Date: Thu, 13 Nov 2008 23:45:11 EST
From: SpankThoseButz@aol.com
Subject: "DEAD MAN'S DESIRE" (Part 5)
Readers: Sure hope you've been enjoying reading this series as I have in
writing it! As I had mentioned earlier, thinking of all this super-hot
erotic/horror action taking place on an elaborate movie set really gets me going! And,
as common sense will dictate, the one name mentioned here is totally
fictitious!! That being said, enjoy!!
The more I experienced this ongoing
erotic horror nightmare night after night, it became more than apparent that
what I was experiencing was what I had suspected all along, that I was actually
an actor with a starring role in an elaborate and realistic, high-budget
gay horror flick! So, on this Thursday night, as usual, I found myself in the
midst of the familiar scenario again, where I was wandering about a vast,
echoing mausoleum late at night.
Once again, I was dressed as a security guard, and was
playing the beam of my flashlight over the plaques affixed to each crypt,
reading off the names of the men interred there. When the same, oft-heard organ
music began to play, and the sounds of fracturing marble and grating coffins
assaulted my ears, my thick, meaty dick began to throb behind my fly. Yep, I
though, here we go again! A number of coffins had burst out from their crypts,
and, my eyes were drawn to the one nearest me, which rested just on the edge
of the vault it had just been interred inside of. I noticed that there was a
hole in the casket lid, just about where the head of the corpse inside would
be.
I picked up the fallen name plaque from the floor, and it read "HENRY
AVERBROOK/ 1911-1983". Obviously, Mr. Averbrook had been around these parts for
quite awhile! Then, with both horror and ball-jolting twitching, I saw a
brownish/black, leather-like tongue sticking out of the hole....obviously searching
for something to suck on.
Shit! This coffin was obviously one macabre glory
hole!! I hooked my flashlight onto my belt clip, and, unzipped my fly, releasing
my lube-drooling, aching, nine-inch slab of fuckmeat. Bracing my upper body
against open crypt with my hands, I straddled Henry Averbrook's casket, and
lowered my massive pud into the hole in the coffin lid.
Fuck!! I felt a
pair of lips encircle my cock, clammy, raw, but so fucking TIGHT!! My
trouser-encased balls churned as the long-slumbering corpse of Henry Averbrook sucked
expertly at my throbbing trouser-snake, and I grunted in pleasure as this
cock-starved corpse gave me one helluva blowjob. Shit, it was obvious that ol'
Henry had to suck plenty of cocks when he was alive to be THIS good! Shit,
this dead dude really new how to deep-throat a dick!!! I clenched my round
buttcheeks as I kept on face-fucking this shaft-starved cadaver, humping the
coffin lid angrily as Henry Averbrook's still-talented mouth and tongue was
bringing me closer and closer to a major-league orgasm!
Then, without warning, just as had happened in every
other one of these erotic nightmares, everything went pitch-black, and I
could see nothing for a few seconds, before the lights came back on again.
No longer was I atop
Averbrook's casket, getting my huge dick orally serviced. Now, I saw a scene that
literally blew me away....could I be seeing right?? I saw the corpse of this one
dapper old gent, obviously only passing away recently.
This
mustached daddy was over six-foot, his pinstriped suit tailored to his powerful
torso, his closed eyes resting behind his bifocals. Behind his fly was a thick,
solid bulge, and another cadaver was behind him, this dude easily had to be
dead at least 45 years, but, to me, still looked hot as hell in his moldy
three-piece suit.
He was obviously dry-humping the round, beefy,
suited butt of the dapper, mustachioed corpse in front of him, and his gnarled,
skeletal hand reached around and unbuckled his belt and unzipped his rusty
fly. My now-neglected cock throbbed painfully as the mustachioed corpse's suit
pants slid down to his ankles, revealing a pair of gartered silk socks. He
wore a pair of green-striped boxers, and there was a thick, hefty bulge
straining at the worn old material.
Before I could make a move, I heard the more weathered corpse
talk to me via telepathy, and, fuck, I hope I heard right!!!! The guy
obviously entombed for decades laid down on the floor on his back, his head resting
on a moldy pillow from one of the caskets.
Then, he unzipped his fly, and his fat,
elongated, long-unused trouser-python swung out, almost black, but still impressive!
|Again, the older corpse spoke silently to me, and I obeyed, getting behind
the mustachioed gent's still sexy cadaver, and pulled down his boxers. His
big, beefy ass was still a sight to behold, still covered with black hair,
STILL inviting as all hell! I knelt down, and dug my fingers into those two
masculine mounds of furry, deceased buttflesh, and pulled those still-proud mouns
apart. I wasted no time in burying my lean face between those round, furry
globes, and my tongue tortured the hell out of this dead dude's hairy, tight
chute. He moaned in pleasure, obviously enjoying a good, sloppy rimjob!
Then, all
too soon, |I was following the silent orders of the older cadaver again, and
I watched as the mustachioed body, with his suit pants and shorts now off and
over his gartered socks and shoes, position himself over the angry-looking
slab of cadaver cock that was beneath him.
Slowly, he eased his big hairy ass down onto
the other corpse's huge dead dick, and, when the dapper corpse had the entire
length of his broad, hairy ass impaled on his deceased pal's dead dick,
I unzipped
the fly of my uniform pants and pulled out my throbbing nine-incher, the
angry head slick with drooling lube. I got behind the mustachioed corpse and
just slammed my pounding, living cock into his already jammed-up chute, and,
fuck, the feeling of my cock throbbing in the ass of a hot-looking cadaver, and
feeling the mummified cock of ANOTHER corpse next to mine in the SAME tight,
hairy, man-hole....oooohhhfuck!!
The ancient corpse on his back wrapped his
bony, suit-jacket covered arms around the thick-set torso of his deceased,
mustachioed buddy, and started pumping the big guy's bulky ass up and down on his
fat dead cock.
From behind, my hands firmly
gripping the mustachioed corpse's thick waist through his jacket and shirt, I
started a fucking frenzy of my own, fucking the hell out of this dead dude's
hairy ass, as the other corpse's solidified cock roughly rubbed against mine as
this hot dead dude was being speared by TWO cocks, one LIVING and one DEAD!
This
sexy mustachioed corpse groaned in unearthly pleasure, as his hairy, dead chute
was brutally ripped part by a savage double-donging. I noticed that the
corpse on his back was at work jacking the huge shaft of the still-hot dude we
were fucking together, and, as I glanced around, a number of other
highly-aroused male corpses were also enjoying the show, either whacking themselves off
or whacking each other!!
As the organ
music played louder I speeded up my fucking, as I knew I could NOT hold back any
longer!
Sure enough, with an animal growl emitting from deep in my throat, I shot my
long-pent-up load, geysers of thick, sticky, living sperm flooding the hairy,
ravaged rectum of this sexy, suited corpse, the two dicks in his ass, now
slippery as hell, continued to rape his torn, ripped chute. When, finally, I
pulled out, I got on my knees again as I pulled those big, furry buns apart
again, and started lapping up my hot, thick load as it dribbled out of the
mustachioed corpse's now-gaping, fur-fringed hole.
Ohh, fuck, this was WILD!!!!! The corpse on the bottom, who had
joined me in this brutal fucking, was now groaning in pleasure, as I
alternated between licking my spent load from his mummified cock, and the other dude's
well-stretched chute. A loud crash came just then, followed by a flash of
light, and I woke up....bathed in sweat......and my huge fuckpole ready to rip
the teeth right out of my fly!! THE END Hope you enjoyed! Comments always
welcome!!