Renata
Renata came home from school rather early that day. She and her friends had arranged to go to a nightclub and of course this event required some preparations, moreover, she planned to stay there all night long. She took off her uniform and started selecting clothes. After some thought, she chose a tight white tank top and a short silver skirt which she loved very much. She had plenty of time so she dressed slowly and made up very thoroughly. At half past eight she left to meet her friends at the club at nine.
The following hours flew like minutes. They danced all night, and everybody was so tired by dawn. They decided to go home. Renata didn't feel like going back alone so saw off a friend of hers to her place and then went home. At the door she suddenly felt very dizzy and had to sit straight on the stairs. After some time she felt better and decided she could make it back home herself. She tried to stand up and then everything went dark before her eyes.
The corpse lay on the stairs till early in the morning. At about 6 a young man who lived upstairs decided to go for a run and so the girl. At first he didn't understand what had happened but when he approached her he realized she was dead. He felt her pulse to be sure. Rushing back to his flat he called the police and told about his horrid find. They copied all the information and told him the brigade would arrive in a few minutes. The guy decided to wait for them downstairs and returned to the body. He started looking at her. She was about 16, blonde, long legs and small tits. He thought her pretty. He regretted he hadn't known her before. A sudden and scaring thought came to his mind. Looking around, he approached the girl and put his hand on her breast. The feeling was strange and new. He was about to take off her skirt when he heard the cars pulling at the house. Those were the policemen and medics.
When all paperwork was done, it was the turn for coroners who had arrived with the police to work. One of them grasped the girl under her arms and the other took her by the knees, so that the skirt pulled aside and showed white little panties. Both of them got a little excited and one of them nearly dropped the girl while carrying her to the car. They were taking her to the city morgue.
Laying the body on the table, they decided not to hurry with the autopsy, for it was morning, and they were about to be shifted in an hour or so. Covering the body with a sheet, they left to another call.
The shifting couple arrived. They went directly to the young girl. One of them, lifting the sheet, looked at her very attentively. Her face was very pale and calm, her eyes were shut. The coroners got down to work. One of them took off her tank top. The other pulled away her skirt and examined her. Having only her panties and stockings on, she looked very hot, and the coroner felt he was getting excited. He made his friend go away with some errand, and then took off her stockings and panties. Stepping aside, he looked at her. She lay naked, pale, and he couldn't control himself any longer. He began caressing her body from head to feet, trying to feel each and every inch of her young body. Of course he realized that it was only a piece of dead flesh that had once been a pretty young girl... But before she was unreachable, and now he could do whatever he wanted! He caressed her breasts, pitched her butt and wormed his fingers into her pussy. Unable to hold any longer, he took off his clothes and violently inserted his hard cock into her vagina. He realized she was still a virgin.
It didn't take him long to come, and soon his sperm was flowing into the cold pussy of the dead beauty. It was no use worrying about the unwanted pregnancy, though. His passion was so strong that he took her in his arms and went around then room with her, as if dancing. She was soft and cold and he liked that. But soon it was over. He put her in the bath. He did everything thoroughly and carefully. It took him about an hour to wash her.
Putting Renata on the table, the coroner covered her with a clean sheet. His work had been done, and he was passing her over to someone else.
Original Author: Lena (1998).