Story: Break In


Posted by Honda on October 02, 1999 at 09:26:20:

Hi everyone

I've got a necro story for those that are interested.
If you have comments, please email me. I do not come to this forum too often.
Well enjoy.


Break In

by Honda

©Copyright 1999 Honda-Matic, All Rights Reserved. This story may be reproduced only in its full, original, unedited and unmodified posting where: 1) full credit is given to its author and, 2) no commercial gain of any sort is realized as a result of its reproduction. No permission is granted, actual or implied, to reproduce a modified version of this story, in whole or in part, without the express consent of the author.

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"Mate, this here is the address. Go there tonight and you won’t be disappointed", Mike told me.

"Thanks for everything Mike. I really appreciate it.", I told him.

"Don’t worry. What are friends for anyway. Just don’t forget me when you cash in your stuff.", he said.

Mike and I were professional burglars. We stole from the filthy rich. Those rich bastards actually gain from us stealing from them since their stuff is insured and usually they had insured their stuff for more than what it was really worth. Thus they actually welcomed being broken in. Mike knew which of those rich bastards fell into this category. They usually would have an intimidating alarm system installed to scare off would be burglars, but in reality, these alarm systems didn’t even work properly which made our job even easier.

I believe that Mike has some deal with some of them. They let us steal from them and we give them half of our profits taken from their place while they can also claim on insurance as well. It worked out pretty well for them. All they had to do was agree on a date and time and make sure they weren’t home then. Some even turn their security system off to make work easier for us or give us their security plan.

I waited until it was dark before I sneaked up on the house I was given the address to. It was rather small and located in a narrow street. My first impression was that it was a pretty run down place, not a place where you expected some rich guy to live at. At second sight, I was convinced that it was a doctor’s practice. I wondered what I could steal from there.

While I was thinking, my hands had been busy and picked the lock. The door sprang open and I went in. Once inside I carefully closed the door behind me and turned on my flashlight. It really looked like a practice. There were many beds covered with white sheets. I ignored them and tried to find the office. Then I found a pretty cold room. It was quite chilly in there, but I stayed on. Something had caught my eyes’ attention and I went in for a closer look. There were many square boxes on the walls, similar to the safe deposit boxes you could find in banks. A lot of important stuff must be locked in those safe boxes.

I approached one of them and tried to pick the lock. Surprisingly it wasn’t locked at all. I simply had to pull it out. What I saw was nothing I had expected. Instead of seeing lots of stashed away money and valuables such as jewelry, I was faced by a corpse. I immediately pushed it back into the wall and was about to run when I realized that I had a hard on.

This wasn’t a practice, it was a morgue. I wondered why Mike had send me here. This was 66 Miller Road. I checked the piece of paper that Mike had given me and then realized the address on it said 166 Miller Road. There was a faint 1 at the front which I must have overlooked. I cursed inwardly.

Then somehow I was drawn back to the dead girl which I just had a short glimpse at. I pulled her back out to have another look. She was very pretty. Probably in her early twenties. Her skin was pale and smooth. I felt compelled to touch her and when I did it felt quite good. I had always imagined that corpses were rock hard but she was far from that. I looked her up and down and admired her beautiful slender figure. It was such a pity that such a pretty woman had to die. It really was a great waste to loose such a beauty. I was really taken back by her appearance. She seemed peaceful as if she was asleep. Her eyes were closed and her lips were slightly parted.

Then I realized that except for her head, she was totally hairless. Someone must had cleaned and shaved her body. This explained the extra smooth skin. Her pussy was totally bold. It looked appetizing and I felt an urge to lick it.

Soon I was doing cunnilingus to the dead girl in the morgue. I ate her pussy for quite some time. It was an absolute incredible experience. I had never liked eating pussy much and only did it when my girlfriend had begged me to, but this time I just wanted to do it. And I actually enjoyed it. Something about this girl must has awoken a feeling deep inside me which I had never known existed.

I suddenly had an unexplainable urge, I was very aroused and wanted to make love to the goddess lying motionlessly in front of me. As if I was on a spell, I slowly began to undress. My hands were working on undressing me as if commanded by an unknown force. It was as if I was in a trance, doing things that I would not do if I was my own master. I wasn’t aware of what I was doing until I was completely naked and leaning over the naked body.

Then I realized that I was just in position for making love to her. Did I loose my mind, or why was I leaning over a corpse, ready to make love? The horror of my sickening action shot through my head. I was about to have necro sex. The thought about it made me feel like wanting to puke. It was a horrible and disgusting thought. Just when I was about to leap off, my eyes caught the sight of the pretty face of the dead girl beneath me.

Instead of jumping off, I did exactly the opposite. I leaned down closer to the girl and kissed her on her lips. Immediately I felt an unknown feeling rush through my body. To my surprise it felt very pleasant, much more pleasant then anything I had ever felt before and I did not want it to stop. I continued to kiss the dead girl poking my tongue into her mouth and sucking on her tongue. It was the most beautiful feeling I had ever experienced before.

At that point, I was filled with so much passion that nothing in the world would have been able to stop me. I continued to caress her smooth skin and fondled her two soft breasts. Compared to the rest of her body, they felt incredibly soft as if they were special cushions just made for me to rest on. I licked and kissed them like a mad man and then leaned my head on them.

Then I felt my cock stiffen. It became rock hard in seconds and started to push against the girl beneath me. I gently moved my hips backwards and slowly pushed them forward again. My cock easily found its way to the entrance of the girls vagina and it received me as if it had been made just to fit me in.

I slowly continued to push my cock in deeper until I felt some resistance inside. Could it be that this gorgeous woman had died a virgin? I continued to push on and I could feel her hymen break under the force of my cock. I made love to her for almost an hour and shot my seed deep inside her. When I was finished, I was covered in sweat and very exhausted. I lay next to her for a while to rest and watched her. She was so beautiful. I caressed her flawless body and my cock started to stiffen again. I imagined how she would had been if she was still alive while I masturbated. Her face was so cute, it was radiant with youth and its beauty. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Then I reached my point of orgasm. I walked up over to the side of her head and sprayed my spoof all over her face. Some of it leaked into her slightly parted mouths moistening her red lips. It looked so sensual and so sexy.

I could not imagine my life without her. So I got dressed and decided to steal her corpse.