So what if he was a zombie - but he got up and went. Zombies, too, after all, can, can play basketball ... "Killed a nigger." Forbidden drummers. Perhaps many will wonder: why did this author write such a story? The thing is that when I wrote all sorts of romantic stories and showed them to friends, they said that all this already happened. And someone St ... p offered to write a story about the dead. So I wrote. In addition, I will argue further with what has been written below that many are now asking questions such as “Is there life after death?” Or “Do you believe in life after love?”. In the story I will try to answer the question "is there love after death?". So read below.

... The shovel struck something wooden. But my hero was not surprised by this. On the contrary, if this had not happened, he would have been much more surprised. It would turn out that someone opened the grave before him. There he hoped to find a girl for tonight. Two years ago, when they were at school together, she was tired of his offers to go for a walk together. She constantly refused. Then he suggested she have sex in the open. In response to this, she scoffed at him, and they laughed at him not only at school, but also the inhabitants of the whole village. The first impulse was to leave these places for good, but then he began to carry out a plan of revenge: he wanted to catch her at night and rape her. And then he was going to leave. And everything was ready, but last week it was found dead at home. Doctors said a drug overdose occurred. And now two days she lies in the cemetery. More precisely, no longer lies. The fact is that while I was telling the background of this story, my hero had already dug a coffin and began to load it into the car. Everything that he conceived, he did with the utmost care and forethought. He told his relatives that he would go to his refuge (as he called the abandoned house in the forest). He often did this, so nothing could be suspected. Even wielding a shovel in the cemetery, he threw a white sheet over himself to scare away the passerby.

... Arriving at his shelter, he drove the car under the shed and dragged the coffin into the house. There he lit a kerosene lamp and candles. Then he closed the windows and began to open the coffin. And she appeared before him. She seemed to be asleep. She gave out only too strong pallor. The body has not yet been disfigured by decomposition. She was wearing a black dress. But what is it - my hero looks a bit scared? But he envisioned it as well: a sip of vodka again brought him back to the mainstream. He took it out of the coffin and laid it on the bed (or what replaced it). However, he noticed that the body was sluggish and there were no signs of corpse ossification. He did not know where to start. And I decided to kiss her first. Lightly touching his lips to her cold lips, he recoiled, and took more vodka. Having become even braver, he took out her tongue, which had failed, and kissed her seriously. Immediately he found some movement in his groin area. He began to take off her dress, but it did not want to - from excitement he could not control his hands. Grasping the knife from the table, he ripped the dress, and got rid of the linen, which was dressed on the body. Now before him lay the naked and dead body of a girl. But, even being dead, she did not lose sexual attractiveness for him. Her breasts fell apart and lay like cakes. Below was the belly, which fell slightly. Finally, a hair triangle was located below, which covered her love organ.

Now, stripping her completely, he began to crush her breasts. They could be squeezed together, they could be released later, and they, having made several vibrations, took the form of flat cakes. He tried to lick the nipples, but, as expected, it didn’t have a magical effect on them. True, he himself was very excited at the same time. He decided to cum in her mouth. After removing his pants, he put the corpse on the floor, leaning back against the bed.Having opened her mouth, he inserted his penis there and began forward movements back and forth. But something did not work. Then he put the penis in her mouth to the very root, and with his thumbs he squeezed her cheeks so that he felt his penis. At the same time, the corpse’s mouth was somewhat open - otherwise his teeth would be in the way. Having warmed up, he thrust his dick into the mouth of a corpse and began to come to an end. He dropped it straight into her mouth, and the sperm began to drain from the mouth on her chest and stomach.

He sat down at the table and drank some more. Gradually, he came to himself and gained strength. His plans were not to finish today only once. Then he remembered how she did not give him then, at school. This hurt him for living, and even vodka acted. He got up and shouted:

- Well, bitch, you did not want to go for a walk with me, and now I will fuck you.

With these words, he came up and hit her in the face. The corpse fell and remained lying on the floor. However, my hero was not yet ready for the next sexual intercourse and decided to have some fun. He had a buckwheat - sometimes he loved stuffing things up his ass. And now he came up with something new, as it seemed to him. He spat on the girl’s index finger and smeared saliva. Then he took her hand, and, turning his back to her, put her finger in his anal.

- Yes, baby, yes. You do everything right, ”he said, turning his finger in his ass.

“And now you will lick your finger and tell me how you like it,” he said after a while.

He took her hand and brought it to her mouth. There he did roughly the same movements as in his ass. However, he did not hear her like it. This caused a new attack of rage.

- Why are you silent, bitch. Don't you like it? He cried.

But then he came to his senses and found himself on the fact that he had enough rest and could fuck her. He put her on the bed again. Then he pulled out a condom and put it on. I must say that he was very afraid - suddenly, someone settled there. And in general, a condom with lubricant will better enter the vagina dead than its member, not as richly lubricated as we would like. He lay down on her. But the member did not want to enter the cherished place. He had to twist and insert it. At the same time, he discovered new sensations. If with ordinary girls, inserting his dick into them, he felt warm, but now his younger friend was surrounded by a ring of cold. But it should be noted that the ring is very cool squeezed. He lay down on her again and began to crawl back and forth. At the same time, he didn’t get much pleasure - it's like fucking a log, so he noted to himself. The only thing that supported his arousal was a tight, cold ring, and even the creak of a bed. Finally, he finished.

He sat down again at the table. And for jokes she planted opposite. At the same time, he put her hand, as if she was leaning on her chin. He himself poured vodka and drank it.

- Could thank for pre ... before ... granted pleasure. Shit, he said in a stranded tongue.

And then in some incredible way the curtains opened, and his moonlight fell on his face today. At the same time, a gust of wind blew out all the candles and the lamp. But the worst thing is that the hand under the chin slipped and fell on the table. And it seemed to him that the girl’s eyes opened, and he was ready to swear that he had heard “thank you”. At the same time, the voice was deaf, as if speaking through a thick woolen thing.

Immediately sobering up, my hero jumped out the window, as he was - completely naked. He rushed to the car, but then a thought flashed through his mind. He grabbed the canister and poured the entrance to the house. Then he set fire to the house and drove off in a car. However, even here his brain gave birth to a new thought. He is not going to leave these places. And such two events as the autopsy of the grave and the fire in the house where he spent the night today could easily be tied in and out. In general, he decided to return to the cemetery and fill the grave with earth.

Driving past a burning house, he turned away to the other side - so terrible to him.

Arriving at the cemetery, he threw a sheet over the naked body, which remained in the car, and took a shovel. But when he stood on the edge of the grave, he suddenly found that there was some object on the bottom. He glittered like gold.My hero stooped to get a better look at it. But then a huge force hit him in the grave. And in the next moment, all the land near the grave fell on its former place. He tried to get out, but could not even move his hand. And here, the smell of wet earth interrupted the new smell - roasted meat. Something hot wrapped around his neck. And here he again heard that deaf voice:

- Now we will be with you together ... forever ... Imperior. August 2000.