Posted by Delbard on August 07, 2001 at 18:11:11:
This is my First try at a story. I am imatating T-Leg Man.
The Wake of Stephanie Brown
(Incest, M/f, Necro)
Delbard
The placard outside the funeral home read: "Stephanie Brown". At One A.M. Gary Brown entered the front door of the funeral home with a borrowed key carrying a briefcase.
Entering the front door he looked into one parlor with the bier and white casket of his daughter. He viewed the corpse: age 17, with jet-black hair cascading over the shoulders. She has a green medium-cut dress, hinting at her cleavage, the dress that she wore to the homecoming dance. Around the neck, she carried a gold-plated cross.
Opening the briefcase, Gary produced a camera. He quickly snapped a few pictures. Putting his camera aside, he leaned over to kiss the lips of what was his teen-aged daughter. Gary lifted the top half of the body he slipped the dress off the shoulders, to the waist, leaving a white bra. He placed the top half down and lifted the bottom half and slipped the dress off, showing a matching pair of white panties. Returning to the top half, Gary lifted the top half, unhooked the bra, unveiling 38d breasts with aerobes the size of quarters. He founded each breast. He them removed the panties. Now Stephanie was nude, only wearing the cross. He took his hand and probed her womanhood. He learned that she didn’t die a virgin. “It was Pete” Gary thought, thinking of her boyfriend.
Gary admired the work to mortician did in coving up the Y-Incision that was done at the autopsy. Cause of death: drowning.
Gary reviewed the life of his daughter; Drill Team Captain, National Honor Society, Homecoming Court, active in a Christian Youth group. If a man could custom order a daughter, Stephanie would be close to it. Mediating on her life, his erection grew. He retrieved the camera and took more pictures.
Gary undressed quickly. At 50, he looked ten years younger.
Lovingly, he picked up the corpse and placed it on the floor in front of the bier. Reaching for the briefcase again Gary extracted K-Y jelly and lubricated her lower orifices. Gary then greased the tool the created his daughter.
Gary kissed her lips. He worked his way down to the manauary glands. He fondled and sucked on each breast in turn. He resumed the kissing down to Steph’s Mound de Venus. Gary turned his daughter over. He entered her anal canal. After ten strokes, he withdrew his still hard rod. Gary turned the body over and mounted her.
“Oh Steph”, Gary croaked, “I’ll never give you away as a bride or hold any grandchildren by you”
Fifty strokes later Gary’s rod exploded in cum, reaching the womb of the now dead woman-child he sired.
After pausing on top of her, he then kissed her lips and breasts.
He then picked up the body and placed back into the coffin. He got dressed quickly; gathered up his gear, placed them in the briefcase and left the building, locking the front door as he left.