Lynette's Last Flight - Sex Stories

Lynette's Last Flight

... There were several muscle spasms that shook her body as the heart and any attempts to breathe stopped and her arms fell to the side. Lynette's face, neck and protuding tongue were now a deep purple. Carl held on to the cord for several more minutes before letting go and rising from the floor. Carl looked down at his dead ex-girlfriend and exclaimed, "Babe; if I can't have you then nobody else will." "Speaking of having you; let's have a look and see what you've got since you wouldn't let me have none when you were alive." Carl kneeled down and removed the cord from Lynette's throat and tossed it aside. Pulling out his pocket knife; he cut down the front of the blood spotted once-white blouse and also the camisole underneath and pulled them to each side revealing Lynette's white lace bra and the bloody wound in her abdomen. Grabbing the bra between the cups; his knife sliced the fabric in two revealing her pale bluish breasts. Lifting Lynette by her shoulder length hair; Carl removed the remnants of the bra,blouse and camisole. Nothing special about her tits; he thought, just average size. He grabbed each nipple and pinched them hard and then unbuttoned and unzipped the short gray skirt. His fingers grasped the skirt and half-slip underneath and slowly pulled them off Lynette's shapely hips and down her legs. Carl could feel the wet spot on the back of the skirt and half-slip as he lifted her high-heeled shoes to pull the garments past her feet. Pausing to look at the ...

... corpse; he noted the large yellow wet spots on the panties and the carpet underneath. Grasping the lacy panties by the waistband; he pulled them down and off and held the wet She was now nude except for suntan colored thigh-hi stockings and cordovan heels. He spread her legs apart and stared at her pussy. It was bald; damn if she didn't shave it. Grabbing her under the armpits; he dragged the corpse to the bed and laid her on her back with the feet touching the floor. Again spreading her legs apart; he forced her outer vaginal lips wide apart and buried his tongue and lips inside the cooling crevice and began to eat with a fervor. "Now this is good pussy; exquisite in fact, even if it is dead". "Lynette girl; you were worth waiting for". Carl continued until his tongue started getting sore and decided it was time for his dick to have some of this. He pulled the corpse up further on the bed and placed her head on the pillow and spread her lovely legs wide apart. Removing all of his clothes except his socks; he crawled onto the bed. He rammed his long hard dick into the pissy pussy and began to fuck her wildly. Her tits jiggled with each powerful thrust. His fingers pushed her purple partially protuding tongue back into her mouth and he kissed Lynette's corpse on the mouth as his big rod continued to pound her love hole. Damn it felt sooo good. He pounded his organ in and out until he could hold back no longer. His dick felt so marvelous as it erupted his sticky white cum into poor ...