Both girls were hot as fire. The blond, with straight hair just short of her shoulders, was provocative in her coral pullover and tight tan slacks. Her top exposed a tan midriff with a pierced belly button. From the rear, her wide hips and slender figure hid little of the treasures she hid beneath. She had that tanned, athletic look to her, looking to be about 20ish and 5'8" 115lbs.

The second girl had long brown hair and brown eyes and looked to be just a hair thinner than her friend, her age appearing to be somewhere between 18 and 20. While she looked conservative behind her glasses, her button down red top and tightly fitting faded blue jeans revealed her exquisite body. She had on of those awesome butts that poked out ever so invitingly with a nice gap in the middle that let you see right between her long legs.

I watched them closely as I got back in my car and slowly drove away from the gas pumps. Their boyfriends were getting party supplies while the girls stood next to the dark green Mustang GT convertible. I took one last quick glance as I pulled onto the highway and drove away into the advancing darkness.

I had a long drive ahead and the sales meeting had gone poorly, so I was not in the best of moods. The man on the radio was saying that we could expect thunderstorms later, but for now the night was lit up by the light of a full moon rising between the clouds.

I continued driving, speeding along the desolate road I knew so well from my frequent travels. I was a road to nowhere, but also one you had to watch due to sudden curves and the lack of warning signs.

About an hour later I was watching as some idiot with his high beams on was closing rapidly behind me. "What a jerk" I thought, as he was rapidly overtaking me and I was cruising at a not too shabby 75mph.

The car pulled out to pass and shot rapidly past me, but not before I recognized the dark green Mustang convertible with a blond in the front and a brunette in the back. I could easily hear the throaty tune on the small block V8 as the young driver punched it and accelerated past me.

"Fools!" I thought, fully aware that this was no area to be driving fast. While I knew the road like the back of my hand, I still had to be careful of the sharp turn lying in wait only a few miles ahead. Some truck or tractor had flattened the warning sign a few weeks back so now there was nothing but the sudden sight of kudzu and trees in front of you to alert you of the 90 degree turn to the left. I watched, as the taillights grew further ahead, shrinking to small dots in the distance.

I thought I saw them brighten for an instant, but the just as quickly as I noticed it, they were gone, replaced by the dark of night as if it has somehow swallowed them whole. I eased off the gas and slowed as I approached the hairpin turn.

Right at the turn there was a pull off area, where there used to be an old Dumpster. I pulled into the pull off and killed the engine. Opening the door, I steeped out of the car and was deafened by the sound of silence. Nothing. No frogs or crickets either. Gazing up the road, I could see that the kudzu had been disturbed in an area roughly in line with the main road.

Returning to my car, I opened the trunk and removed a few items that might come in handy: a flashlight, my backpack complete with plastic bags, a knife, a digital camera, and even some condoms for that 'special' occasion. I shook with excitement over the possibilities that might await me below in the dark woods.

The edge of the road was covered by a thick growth of kudzu vines, which then fell away over a slope to a drop of roughly 50 feet into the woods. Shining my flashlight into the darkness, I could plainly see the glistening white areas where the bark had been stripped from several large trees by the impact.

There was now little doubt that the Mustang and its passengers were awaiting me below. It took me a few minutes to navigate the slope through the thick growth. Fortunately, the moon chose that moment to reappear, proving enough illumination to make the trek much easier. Upon reaching the floor of the woods, I could see the crumpled remains of the Mustang lying upside down about 100 feet away.

As I approached the wreck, it became obvious that they had been completely taken by surprise by the turn. They had left no skid marks and had traveled though the air, striking trees as they descended into the darkened woods.

I approached from the driver's side and was greeted by what once was the proud young driver. He had been decapitated, leaving his upper torso to be crushed by the steering wheel into the seat and dash. Where his left arm and head had come to rest was anyone's guess.

My gaze quickly shifted to the passenger seat, which, at first glance, appeared to be empty. Walking around the overturned car, I saw the body of the cute blond. She had been partially ejected from the wreck; only to have the unfortunate luck to be caught between the car and a large oak tree as the car was still moving.

The girl had great looking feet, which surprisingly, still resided within her sandals. Her tan pants and slender legs still led to an inviting butt and wide hips, but then everything changed. Instead of that tight, tanned belly, there was now a mass of red meat that revealed the girls coiled pink and bluish intestines. The girls glistening intestines lay spilled in a mass on the ground beside the car and then trailed away to her torso, which lay at the base of a large oak several feet away.

The girl's upper half had somehow come to rest in a normal, upright position, leaving her relatively unscathed face to gaze sightlessly into the woods in eternal shock at the tragic events of the evening. As I looked closely at this hauntingly beautiful sight, I became aware that I was extremely aroused and hard as a rock.

I stroked the dead girl's cheek, shuddering at the silky smooth warmth of what had been a beautiful girl only a few minutes before. Images of her youthful exuberance and the sound of her voice played in my mind from our brief encounter at the gas station earlier in the evening. Sliding my hand along her smooth skin, I grabbed a quick feel of her braless breasts, now slowly cooling in the moonlight.

While I was considering fulfilling my fantasy, clearly her torn body was far too messy, covered with her blood and guts along with the shredded red meat that once composed her taught, smooth belly.

Turning back to the car, my mind began racing. "Where was the other girl?" I wondered. Suddenly, I noticed that there were feet and legs protruding from under the rear of the car. I quickly looked them over, only to find that they belonged to the boyfriend of the dark haired girl. He was now clearly depressed, having been ejected from the car only to have it roll onto him as it came to rest. It was probably a good thing that his face was hidden from sight, as the weight of the car must have smashed him to bits.

"But where is the girl?" I wondered. Slowly, I worked back up the slope, carefully peering through the kudzu. After several minutes, just when I was becoming frustrated, my flashlight showed a hint of red in the brush. Quickly, I moved to the location and was greeted by a most wonderful sight.

The brunette had apparently been ejected from the car and had come to rest in the bottom edge of the kudzu. Here, she lay completely unscathed, looking like she should get up and ask what the hell had happened. I took a moment to gaze at her. She lay face down, both arms slightly extended above her head and her legs slightly apart, with the right leg straight and the left leg bent at the hip and knee so her left foot was opposite her right knee.

Her feet were bare, but her tight jeans were intact, revealing the perfect curvature of her delightful ass. Her red shirt had been pulled up to about the middle of her back, revealing her smooth tanned back right down to the waistband of her white panties, which just peered out from under the edge of her jeans.

When I rolled her over, the reason for her suddenly quiet nature became apparent, as her head flopped loosely from side to side. The girl's neck was clearly broken, but her sexy body was not, no not at all.

Not being able to stand it any longer, I fell on top of her and began to kiss her sweet face. Her tongue was warm, but strangely limp against mine, her lips luscious, warm, and still.

The girl's sweet perfume wafted to my nostrils, a shuddering contrast between the sweet smell of seduction and this sweet young girl's body posed in death. The light of the moon reflected off the sightless brown orbs though which this luscious young body once viewed the world. Now, the sightless eyes only reflected the cold, hard light of the moon, and the fire of lust that burned in my eyes.

Carefully, I unbuttoned her red shirt, unveiling her soft skin and her white bra. When I had unbuttoned her shirt, spreading it wide away from her torso, I pulled the snap loose from her bra and tossed it aside. She had small, firm breasts with dark quarter sized nipples. "The kind that get hard like pencil erasers" I thought, as I sucked on each of them.

I then let my tongue lick it's way down the smooth belly, pausing only to enjoy the round indentation of her belly button and the slight increase in hair density as I approached the waist band of her jeans. The snap of my unbuttoning her jeans echoed through my mind with all the power of a nuclear blast. The sound of her zipper descending made me shudder.

"Okay, baby, now I am going to explore the treasures that you have hidden here, no reason to let all this beauty go to waist. Will I be the first? Let's find out!"

Removing the girl's jeans was almost enough to make me blow my load right then and there. Her legs were so soft, not only in the normal way, due to her awesome complexion and silky skin, but due to the lack of muscle tone exhibited in death.

The legs were warm and ever so limp; able to bend any way I wanted. Her legs dropped together the short distance to the ground as I pulled her jeans off over her feet. Her flesh jiggled in an oh so un-natural, but overwhelmingly sexy, way.

Now for the panties. Her white panties were graced with a print of small pink flowers, much like the pale flower I was soon to unveil. I slid them quickly down, leaving them dangling on her left leg just above her ankle. This girl did not trim her pubic hair, but instead left it in its natural state. Her bush was medium in size, with long, curling brown hairs tantalizingly disappearing from sight as they rounded the gap between her legs.

I buried my face between her legs and relished the softness of her inner thighs and the musky aroma emanating from her cooling pussy. Sometime, in a moment forever lost in hurried anticipation, I had removed all of my clothes, preparing for the moment of fulfillment of a lifelong fantasy. I worked my tongue inside of her sweet sex.

No, I was not the first, but I was close. I breathed in deeply; savoring the musky scent of her sex intermingled with a slight aroma of urine. She was tight and well formed, a beautiful example of the exotic mystery of the female sex. I sucked and licked her until she was ready for the moment I had been waiting for.

After donning a condom, more for ID purposes than protection, I thrust myself into the tight young girl's body. "Oh my God!" I said as I shuddered with a feeling that reached to the core of my inner being.

I thrust again and again into her lifeless body, watching in fascination as her breasts and head rocked to the rhythm of our necrophillic lovemaking. "This was a beautiful creature," I reasoned, "It would be a total waste not to allow her to provide pleasure one last time before her exquisite body is forever ruined."

Into her I thrust, again and again until I exploded in an earth shaking orgasm that extended to parts of me that I had never felt before. L lay on top of her, my body jerking helplessly as I jetted my life essence into her again and again, until I was finally spent.

As I extracted myself from her body, I wiped the sweat from my brow and rolled her over for the grand finale, taking a moment to brush the leaves and twigs from her ass cheeks. I rested a moment as I gazed upon her awesome ass.

She had been gifted with one of those perfect butts that, while well rounded, allowed for a tight anus that lay in a deep crater, plainly visible even while she lay relaxed on her belly.

I buried my face into her sweet ass cheeks, savoring the musky aroma of her most private orifice. I probed her with my tongue, extending as deep into her as I could reach. I felt her sides, thighs, and back as I enjoyed her tightly puckered sphincter.

Sitting up on my knees between her legs, I licked my right index finger and inserted it into her now well- lubricated anus. I pushed it far up inside the tight passage, reaching as far as I could, far enough to feel the hard nuggets of feces that would never leave her body.

Rock hard once again; I eased my member into her tight tailpipe. The feeling was beyond anything that I had experienced before. I thrust hard into her, not having to worry about complaints. "No holds barred here doll, you're getting it all!" I said as I climaxed again, filling her rectum with my hot cum, since I had forgotten to don another condom.

I noted with interest how the dead girl's anus remained open after I had withdrawn from her, her lifeless muscles lacking the strength, or the will, to close her eliminatory orifice. How very different this was from a live girl, very seductive yet strange, adding a note of finality as well.

Now totally spent, I took her beautiful young body in my arms and held her close, kissing her on the mouth reverently. Here was a beautiful girl who shared with me her most treasured assets, assets that would remain unknown to everyone else.

I kissed her softly on the lips again and then one last time on her forehead, feeling love for her as well as an intense sorrow that she would never again receive or give pleasure. Standing up, I gazed down upon her pale, cooling form, wishing I could enjoy her some more, wanting to somehow stop time and steal this moment forever.

Startled by the rumble of distant thunder, I gathered up her clothes and placed them under the car. I returned to carry her limp body, she looked to be 5'7" about 110 pounds, to the car where I laid it under the leaking gas tank at the rear of the car.

I realized it was about time for me to go, but my gaze returned to the remains of the pretty blonde. Her tan slacks slid off her lower portion easily, uncovering athletic legs complete with a full tan. Her g-string had been stained by her urine, which she expelled as she was so suddenly and violently ripped from this world.

"Why not?" I reasoned, "No one will ever know and she certainly won't complain. OK, that's settled," I said as I removed my fillet knife and a plastic bag from my backpack. Carefully, I cut into the smooth thigh and hip muscle, removing a few pounds a flesh from the girl's legs. Rolling her pelvis over, I cut myself some choice steaks from her butt cheeks too, marveling at the tender red meat laying under the thick layer of yellowish fat that made up her succulent butt.

"Nothing like a little souvenir," I said as I slipped the blonde's surprisingly dark colored puckered anus into a small bag, "I guess she won't be needing this anymore."

After dragging her mutilated lower half to the gasoline soaked rear of the car, I kissed her on the lips, as I left the torso in place against the tree, her sightless eyes still trying to fathom the significance of the evening.

The storm was getting closer as I drove away, the lightening flashes masking the glow from the burning car. "What an incredible night!" In one night I had experienced my most profound fantasy, had the most incredible sex of my life, and now had the best meat in the world for tomorrow's cook out. And did I say anything about the pictures I took?

"Man oh man, what an awesome night! Will I ever experience anything like this again?" I wondered.

It's amazing how things can happen in the dead of Night.

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