READERS: If you enjoyed Part 1 of this erotic horror story, I'm sure you'll get hot reading part 2! TOTAL fiction of course, but, that being said, enjoy and happy whackin'! After having that scary-as-hell, but fuckin' hot-as-hell nightmare after watching "ONE DARK NIGHT", I HAD to watch the flick again before conking out, hoping to have a "repeat performance" of the first erotic nightmare! Sure enough, after watching the classic horror flick again, I fell asleep, a thick bulge behind my fly..... As the dream started, I again found myself in the same, massive, echoing mausoleum I was in during the last dream, except this time, I was dressed as a security guard. My flashlight played over the brass name plates of the deceased men who were entombed in the vaults behind the walls. Once again, as in the other dream, I heard weird organ music start to play, and, once again, I heard the loud, eerie noises of marble crypts cracking open, and the unmistakeable sounds of coffins sliding out.
Again, I watched in fascinated horror, my aching cock a rigid bulge behind the fly of my uniform pants, as the lids of the coffins began to creak open, and the and the long-slumbering bodies of dead men began sitting upright, and then climbing out. It was obvious that some of these fellows had been dead for only a few days; others, clearly, had been dead for decades. Dead dudes in musty suits, dead dudes in moldering uniforms......all coming towards me....surrounding me.......all chuckling fiendishly.....and ALL rubbing solid bulges behind their rusty zippers!!
One hulking dead guy, who still looked pretty good in his gray pinstripe suit, reached out with his gnarled hands, and, after sitting on the edge of his open coffin, sat down on its edge, and forced me down until I was on all fours. Didn't take an Einstein to figure out what this dead guy wanted....judging by the big bulge in his moldy suit trousers!
As his big clammy hands caressed my head, my eager tongue started slurping away at the solid bulge, slurping away until the entire crotch of his pinstriped trousers was totally soaked.....man, that dank, musty smell was really spurring me on!! While a score of highly-aroused dead guys looked on, my fingers pulled down this sexy corpse's rusty zipper, and a massive, leather-like cock sprang out from the confines of his moldering trousers, demanding attention! I wasted no time in wrapping my lips around this massive slab of mummified cock, and the dead guy's hands start pumping my head up and down, making sure I deep-throated his big dead dick but good! Between his wide-spread, pinstriped legs, I gave this dude a hot, sloppy blowjob, the likes of which he NEVER had from anyone, male or female, while he was still alive! All the while this was going on, all the dead guys surrounding us chuckled and muttered to themselves, obviously enjoying the show. I even took a few moments to spit-shine this guy's dusty old wingtips, really getting off on shining up these cracked leather shoes with my eager tongue. His tarnished belt buckle also received the same attention, as did his musty-tasting sock garter, and its rusting metal clasp! Suddenly, there was total darkness as all the dim lights went out, and, when they came on again, I found myself in a new situation!
I was sitting on a marble bench, and the corpse of an elderly Catholic priest ambled over to me, and it was clear this old man of the cloth hadn't seen the light of day in many a decade. Grunting heavily, the dead priest, still in his dusty, musty black clerical suit, positioned himself across my knees, and my throbbing cock gushed more lube into my sweaty boxers as I got a good look on the dead priest's backside. Two hefty mounds of solidified flesh, firm as hard plastic.....ALMOST....but with just a hint of pliability still lingering. Well, I KNEW what this dead priest wanted....and I was NOT going to disappoint him! I ripped the tarnished silver cross from around his withered neck, and proceeded to paddle his solid, black-clad ass with it. Bolts of electricity shot from the dead priest's bulky butt, scorching the seat of his time-worn black clerical trousers, the old material disintegrating.
This revealed the bulging seat of his blue-striped circa-1950 Munsingwear boxer shorts, and, the harder I paddled his ass with the cross, the more material fell away from his long-neglected butt. Now, a good portion of the deceased priest's ass was bared.....looking like the ass on a statue that had been exposed to the elements for many a year. I couldn't resist probing that ultra-tight hole with the cross, as well as my fingers.
Damn! Clammy as it was, it was TOO DAMN TIGHT to pass up!! As though the other male corpses could read my thoughts, a couple of them grabbed the body of the old priest and bent him over the lid of a nearby coffin. I wasted no time in unzipping the fly of my tight uniform trousers, and hauling out my throbbing, drooling, massive fuckstick. I just got behind the dead priest and SLAMMED my huge fuckpole deep into his bulky, deceased ass. The dead priest let loose with an unearthly growl of pleasure as I relentlessly plowed in and out of his tight, clutching chute. I grabbed onto his bony shoulders through his moldering black jacket as I just ripped his tight, dead butt to shreds. Fuck!! This was TOO HOT!! I NEVER wanted this erotic nightmare to end!!!! Without warning, the old Army General that had fucked my hot little butt raw in the previous dream appeared, his tarnished medals glinting dully, his moldering uniform still looking hot as hell! The square-jawed General pulled out a knife from inside his musty jacket, and slit the seat of my uniform pants right down the seam covering my crack, slitting the seat of my boxer briefs as
well.
Without any sort of warning, I felt my tight, sweaty chute being ripped open, as the long-dead General started ramming my hot butt long and hard, showing no mercy....like I wanted him to! So, while I was busy raping the dead priest's weather ass, the old General was busy with an attack of his own, ramming his dead, withered dick in and out of my hairy hole, battering my prostate to a pulp. Too soon...MUCH too soon....my overloaded balls exploded, and my throbbing monster pole began spitting out scalding jets of thick, hot, living sperm, flooding the one-time priest's ravaged butt.
So massive was my load, that the cum was already flooding out of his well-ravaged hole like a faucet, dribbling down the back of his long-dormant balls. Then, I heard the dead General scream out a deep, bellowing yell that echoed off the marble vaults, and his shuddering told me that he, too, had reached his peak, still plowing my trouser-covered ass with his lengthy, leathery Army cock. Then, another bright flash of light blinded me....and....with a jolt,I woke up, drenched in sweat........my huge cock ready to rip through my fly........shit!!!!!! Hopefully, I'll have nightmares like this EVERY night!! THE END!! Hope you enjoyed!! Comments are always welcome!!