Sex with a corpse

Sex with a corpse.

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This scared story began in the year 888 or maybe 666. It happened in a little village situated near Fire city in one little black house. There lived a boy called James with his farther Konder and his dog Apple. James was at least 18 years old and helped his farther with his little farm. They lived a happy life together and nothing could ruin their life.
 

But once upon a time James went to the shop to buy a cake for his farther. Konder liked cakes very much. He came to the shop and saw there a girl with silver hair. Her hair shined like a diamond. And James liked diamonds. Her face and body were perfect, too much perfect for him as he decided. The girl was dressed in a red long dress. In her hands she was caring a basket with vegetables.
 

James was a very shy boy, he would never meet this girl if that time she falled down and all the vegetables in the basket scattered on the floor. James looked around. Nobody except him was in the shop. He had nothing to do, he ran to the girl. He took her in his arms. "She needs a fresh air" - James decided and took her to the street. But the girl had a fainting and she didn't want to come around. "What shall I do?" - James thought. He decided to bring her to his home.
 

Konder didn't like their arrive. "Who is this girl? Where is my cake?" - he asked. James told him everything except that was a girl of his dreams. "Women..." - Konder said - "They all bring adversity." "Dad," - said James - "Look at her, she is like a sleeping angel." "Don't look at her beauty" - Konder said - "Remember your mother, she left us when you were a year, just felt in love with the other man. She was very beautiful too. And all years I cared about you alone." James agreed then, but in his heart a big love yet appeared and he could do nothing with his heart. Love comes to a human suddenly and changes all his mind. Who was that girl? Was her soul as clean as her beauty? It meant nothing for James that time.
 

He brought his beauty to the bed and looked at her face. The girl was sleeping. "How can she be bad?" - James thought - "Her face is like a summer sun, she has a white light on it... Her lips are like a strawberry in the forest..." And he kissed her. It was his first kiss. His heart that moment burst into flames. He lied in the bed near his love. He didn't touch her, but looked at her perfectness for the whole night till the morning came.
 

But in the morning the girl didn't wake up. James kissed her again, but her lips were cold. He touched her face, it was cold too. The girl was dead. Yes, she was. That was a shock for James. For the first time in his life he began to cry. For all night he was dreaming of her, but they didn't touch each other, it was just a kiss... James touched her hair. He looked at her hair and frightened: the hair turned black. Her light face turned white as the snow in winter and her strawberry mouth which he kissed became blue. But she was more beautiful as James decided. And for the first time James had sex with a dead girl. Anyway nobody knew. After he decided not to tell Dad about her death for some days after. He liked to have sex with his love. He kissed her cold white body, touched her dark lond hair, kissed her blue lips... He did it again and again, he didn't want to stop. She was perfect for him and it didn't matter was she dead or alive. He loved all of her. And it didn't matter for him had she soul or yet not. It didn't matter for him had she mind or thoughts or not. He knew it was a love of his whole life.
 


But his loving affairs were stoped by knocking the door. It was his farther's voice: "James, James, here is a man Darren, he is looking for his wife whom he lost yesterday, I think our guest is she, open the door. "What to do?!" - James thought - "What to say?!" James didn't want this Darren to take his love away from him for eternity. But he had no exit. He opened the door. "Good morning, Dad, Darren, in fact it is not a very good morning - the girl is dead." - he said. "Oh my God! What did you do with her?!" - cryed Konder. "That didn't he done" - said Darren - "Samanta (that was girl's name) was very ill. She had a cancer. Doctors told us that she had not much time till the end." "Cancer" - James thought - "my poor Samanta...".
 

Konder and James gave the  corpse to Darren. "I told you" - Konder told James - "Women don't bring happiness and light". But James was not listerning to his Dad. "I must look where he will bring my love" - he thought - "It would be better for her to stay in my bed."
But James did nothing - what could he do? His beloved had gone for ages and by the way for eternity. His farther and he started to live as they lived before James met Samanta. For one day. At night James felt asleep as a child. And at night he woke up from a whisper from the window:"James... Jaaames... Jaaaaames... Come to me... Come to me, my love... I want you..." James stood up from the bed and looked through the window. But saw noone. "What is happening to me?" - he thought - "A night hallucinations." And went to sleep again. He heard whisper while was sleeping, but didn't pay attention to it. But in his dream he saw Samanta. She was dressed in dark clothes, she was in cemetery and was stretching her arms to him: "Come to me, my love" - she told him - "We will stay together in eternity... I love you... Love me in death..." James came to Samanta in his dream. He took her hands and hissed her lips... And Samanta kissed him:"I am yours forever" - she said - "Die, my love!" With these words she took a big knife and pierced his heart.
 

James woke up from the big pain from his heart. His chest was all in blood. "Dad! Dad!" - he cried - "I'm in blood! Help!" Konder suddenly came. "What happened?" - he asked. "Oh, God, Dad" - cryed James - "I took the knife and put it in my chest while was sleeping I suggest, I don't know how I did it..." "We must call the doctor!" - and with these words Konder ran away to the doctor. The doctor suddenly came. He examined the patient, listerned to his heart... He looked at James seriously. "How do you feel?" - he asked. "Not good, not bad." - James said. "Your heart doesn't beat" - the doctor said. "You are dead. I don't know why you are speaking with me. I know nothing in medicine now. I am quit." And the doctor went away. "Stupid doctor" - James and his farther decided. "I feel not bad" - James told his farther - "So no more doctors for now."
 

The next night James had his hallucinations again. "I want you..." - the whisper told him... He saw Samanta. For that time she was nude, she was lying in the coffin. "Come to me and take me again as you did that morning" - she whispered. James suddenly came to his dead Princess. Samanta started to kiss his lips, his chest, his stomache and went under and under. Then after kissing she ate his men's pride. She whispered with a bloody mouth:"All is mine in you and I will take every part of your body to me... Wake up, honey!"
 

James woke up. He looked at his men's pride, but didn't find it. "Samanta," - he thought - "you are alive". "And you are dead" - the voice in his head told him whispering - "I will never leave you alone, my love... We are now together in eternity". And James became happy. Samanta loves him, he is not dead, not alive, his body belongs to her. And his soul too. Every night Samanta came to him. And every night she took a part of his body to her. Once he asked her:"Samanta, what is your biggest wish? I want to make a present for you!" "I want to become alive and to live with you in your black home" - she said. "Samanta," - James said - "How can I do it?" "You must come to my grave," - the whisper told him - "with candles, roses and black magic spell... read the words and kiss my dead lips. And I will become alive."
 

The next morning James decided to find Samanta's grave. He found Darren, asked him where his wife was buried. Darren told him the place, James took everything Samanta told him to take, by the way Black magic spell the voice whispered at night. He kissed her skeleton...
 

The lightning flashed on the black sky. The skeleton stood up and opened her eyes. They were sparking red. Samanta laughed. "James," - she said - "I am alive! Now nothing will stop us to rule the world! We will take this little world and noone in the world can kill us! As we are not dead not alive..." "The world is yours, my Samanta, I am your slave forever..."
 

And a man without heart and without men's proud and a skeleton with long black hair and red sparking eyes went on the night street to James' home. All animals who saw them ran fastly away, the light quenched and the moon was hidden under the black cloud.