Posted by Davros on January 07, 1999 at 09:40:23:
This story was inspired by the photo on AlanK's guest page photo of the dead girl in the bathroom with the guy leaning over her. Dofd.jpg. Thanks AlanK
My name is Steve, I'm 35 years old and been divorced from my wife of 8 years for the last 18 months. I hadn't seen my sister Rebecca since she was a freshamn and moved to Vancouver to finish her university degree.
I received a letter from her saying "we must catch up" and since I had holidays owing, I flew there to meet her at the airport.
She met me at the terminal, I coudnt believe how she'd grown, from a long haired beauty of 18 years, she was now a full grown woman of 23 years, with a gorgeous face and fantastic body. I kept my incestuous thoughts to myself and hugged her, it was all I could do to keep growing an erection. I hadn't had a woman in 6 months, and she was paid for. I was a lonely guy, desperate for female company.
Chatting in her car to her home in the country I remarked how amazed I was at her position as chief accountant at a growing chemical firm, and the money she had already amassed.
"Don't be silly she said, what's mine is yours, enjoy yourself, I'm afraid its only me as company in the booneys, I'm so busy I haven't had time for a husband or even a relationship"
So Rebecca was just as lonely as I was, hmmm, better keep to being the good brother, she's your sister for gods sake I though to myself, when children we never did anything close to what I was thinking now, I'd never even seen her naked.
When we arrived at the house, Rebecca showed me my room and invited me down for a few drinks and catch up. I showered and went downstairs. Rebecca was already halfway through a bottle of wine and I joined her. Soon we were laughing and chatting about old times, she was sitting next to me, and I swear, if she wasn't my sister she was flirting with me, by putting her hand on my thighs and talking with her arm around my waist.
I was always nervous around girls, and the reason I never had much luck was I was always a fish out of water around them, never knew what to say, always nervous. But Rebecca made me feel comfortable.
"Hey" Rebecca said, "want to really get juvenile?, lets play truth or dare, lets see what we've really been up to?" I was happy to agree and, sitting cross legged from each other we spun the bottle.
I lost first and her question was "When was the last time you…enjoyed the company of a woman?"
"Well, erm it was about 6 months ago, if you mean what I think you do"
Rebecca leaned over and put her arm behind my head "Poor dear, Sis still loves you" Then it happened, she gave me a kiss on the lips, a kiss that lingered for a little too long to be proper.
"My turn" I said "How old were you when you lost your virginity?"
Rebecca giggled like a schoolgirl "Well, I haven't me the right guy yet, I'm still virgo intacta, I want my first time to be special, I know I'm leaving it a bit late, I'd hate to be buried a virgin, but I don't want to rush it either."
Blushing, I changed the subject. Later after more drinks and more flirting from Rebecca I seriously thought she wanted me, she was so flirtatious. When I responded she quickly sat up and said . "I'm hot and sweaty, think I'll have a shower"
I watched her go upstairs, with half an erection and mixed thoughts…If this was a non relative I'd know she want me to follow, but she was my sister, what the hell do I do? I heard the shower go on, and the alcohol made the decision for me. I walked up the stairs. I went to the bathroom. Rebecca called out. "Steve sweetey, you've made the towel wet, can you get me another from the linen closet?"
I found the closet and a fresh towel. I went to the bathroom and said from the door "It's here" She said "Can you hang it on the rack for me….no peeking"
I entered the steaming room, and I peeked, she was standing behind the glass, washing her breasts, facing away from me.
I made up my mind. I removed my clothes and opened the sliding door.
I placed my arm from behind around her waist, she quickly turned to face me. Not wanting to loose the moment I kissed her on her face. She responded, ahh so she did want me. I put both arms around her and turned her around, sowly, until her back was facing the opened glass door, my erection pressed hard against her warm firm belly.
Suddenly, like a thunderbolt she pushed herself backwards as if revolted. She jumped backwards out of the shower and slipped. She spun around and her hands crashed into the glass medicing cabinet, then she fell to the floor on her back. A broken piece of glass protruded from her chest. Feebly she reached at it.
"Oh my god, Rebecca, I went to her, and leaning over her I pulled the offending piece of glass from her. I'm so sorry, Beck, I'll call an ambulance."
She looked up at me and weakly she said…"Too late Steve, I'm dying, I'm going to be buried a virgin ", then her head rolled back, her pretty eyes opened and her arm flopped above her head.
The glass must have pierced an artery.
Ashamedly I noticed I still had an erection. My beautiful sister, a most gorgeous woman was lying naked dead in front of me. And I was thinking about sex. Sex with Rebecca. I placed my hand on her face and stroked her short black hair back, I leant over and kissed her dead slack lips, a kiss of compassion that turned into a kiss of passion. What was her greatest fear? To be buried a virgin. "I'll fix that dear sweet Rebecca, you wont be buried a virgin"
I looked through her medicine cabinet and found a skin coloured bandage, I placed it over her wound. Tenderly I picker up my dead sisters limp beautiful body and carried her to the bedroom.
Rebecca deserved more than straight sex. She deserved foreplay, love and respect. I lay her on her back on the bed. I massaged her dead tiny feet, and stroked her smooth strong shapely womanly legs. Sliding my hand up over her pubic mound, I gently parted her legs and leant between them. I kissed the inside of her thighs, that smooth creamy skin only a woman can possess. I felt confidence with her. I knew Rebecca could not reject me now, now she was a corpse. I had no fear of hurt that a live woman can do to a man. I would treat my sisters body with Respect. And I would satisfy my lust at the same time.
Moving her legs open a little more I could see her vaginal slit between her pubic hair, I leant forward and gently licked her labia, I used my tongue to flick her dead clitoris around and when she was externally wet, I probed into my sisters body with it. My hands went up and massaged her cooling flacid breasts. Moving my face up, I kissed her womb, a womb that would never bear her a child, then I licked her little belly button, still moving up I met her dead breasts. I eagerly sucked at them. Those round soft, cooling dead pieces of flesh. Flesh of my flesh, but so much more.
"Oh Rebecca, my sweet" I cooed soflty to her, reasuring her,as I lay on top of her dead body and kissed her loose lips. My tongue entered her mouth, she woudnt mind the vaginal taste as she was a dead girl now. I never realised how sexually exiting a woman could be when dead and limp and non responsive. Dead girls never say no. I found her tongue and flicked it around inside her dead mouth, my lips to her full lips. My hands sliding up and down her body. My penis at the entrance to her dead warm loosened vagina.
Pushing slightly I entered her. I was inside my dead sister and she was a little dry. I withdrew and raced to the bathroom, finding moisteriser I went back to the room. There Rebecca lay, arms by her sides, legs and mouth open. "Oh sis, you look like the worlds most perfect love doll" I said.
I lay beside her and using my fingers I probed deep in her dead little pussy, well lubricating her dead vaginal walls. Then after lubing my penis, I again lay on her slightly cooler but still limp form and entered her. This time I got deep in Rebecca, but she never uttered a sound. I started to pump her corpse. Her dead eyes staring at the ceiling, occasionally I would passionately kiss her slack mouth, breathing life into her death. Pumping , pumping till I was about to come. Quickly I grabbed her left arm and slung it over my shoulder, as I rose to climax. Then I came, deep and hard like never before into her body, her head and breasts quivering from my momentum, till exhausted I lay on top of her.
I wasn't finished with her yet, I knew that a live woman could never satisfy me like a dead one now. I flopped my dead sisters body ontop of me and pulling her legs into a kneeling "prayer position" I grabbed her firm little ass and starting pulling her into me, thrusting at the same time. Her head lay on my chest, her dead glazing eyes staring at me I pumped her and came again.
I tried several more positions with Rebecca, until she started to grow stiff and cool. Carefully I positioned her on her back I put her arms by her side and made sure her legs were open. I then fell into an exhausted sleep.
In the morning, Rebecca lay next to me in the position I left her. She was pale now and cold. But still so very beautiful. Id had woken with a full erection. Last nights excesses with her had not stopped me.
Her eyes were glazed but still pretty, blood had settled to her lower extremities, but when lying on her back I woudnt notice.
I then used all my strength to bend her body back into shape, massaging her legs and arms and muscle groups until she was more pliant. I ran a hot bath and when it was full, I dragged Rebecca to it, by placing my arms under her shoulders.
Gently I placed her into the bath for about 15 minutes, while I washed her body all over with soap, paying particular attention to her breasts and vagina. When she was warmed up a and a little looser, I took her into the shower, I washed both of us, while I lent her body half crouched against the wall. As her mouth was open, I put my penis in it and all the way to her throat, I grasped her head and she never gagged, even when I came.
After the shower I carefully replaced her bandage and dried her. Brushing Rebeccas hair I then took her back to the bedroom. With a little more lubricant, I was in her again, cool on the inside, warm on the outside. I made love to her until mid afternoon. It was sadly time to say goodbye. Nobody knew I was coming, and a house fire out here would not be noticed until too late.
I said goodbye to my sister and thanked her for the best weekend of my life. But there were plenty of girls out there….and plenty more weekends……..
Davros