As she leaned forward and kissed his lips her right hand moved down towards his groin. Nibbling his ear she could feel her warm breath upon his cold, stiff neck. She clenched his penis and knew instantly that rigor mortis had set in. She took off her panties and skirt letting them drop on the cold disinfected black and white tiled floor and raised herself up onto the gurney stretching her right leg over his naked, marbled body and inserted his cold stiff penis into her vagina. She threw off her top before clutching his head pressing it towards her pert nipples. As she wriggled and writhed over him with sheer delight it wasn’t long before her lustful juices sent her into a frenzy of delight. The warmth of her vagina had softened his penis and moments later she threw back the head of her decaying lover and lay on top of the corpse still wriggling over the softened penis inside her. Kissing his neck slowly she whispered in his left ear “I love you” in between kissing and licking the nape of the neck of the degenerating body. A short while later she was motionless on top of her rotting lover on the cold gurney where she slept peacefully for several hours.

This is the story of Laura White, a mortician who worked in The Mortuary with her employers Brad and Helen Curtis.

WARNING

CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT