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A Lover Never Dies


We put Tessa in the ground on a warm spring afternoon. Her family, including
two sisters, her mother and father were there beside me. I was her fiancé and
we were to be married a week after her 22nd birthday. Only two weeks away. I
was a year older than she was, god we made the perfect couple. She with her
small frame, long blonde hair and blue eyes. Me with a big frame dark hair and
blue eyes as well. Tessa used to say to me, "In your eyes I can see the deepest
oceans and every thought I never had the courage to say."

I choked back the tears the best I would as they lowered her casket into the
earth. Her sister's lost it and clung to me hoping for strength. I tried my
best to be strong but I wanted to collapse right there with them. After
everyone had stood at her grave and said their final good-byes it was my turn.
I was left alone at her grave staring at her gravestone. I got down on my knees
and talked to my beautiful future wife.

"Tessa, my amazing Tessa, why god did this I will never know. The angels were
jealous of your beauty, that must be Why," I said. "I wanted to tell you
goodbye one last time love."

I choked as the tears fell off my cheeks and on to the fresh dirt. Somewhere in
the back of my mind a voice said, "This won't be the last time," but I didn't
understand.

I wiped away my tears, kissed her stone and gathered with the others. The wake
seemed like a dream to me as I drifted from person to person. It got late and I
decided to go home. I walked in the door of my apartment and was greeted with
the memories of my dear Tessa. Her pictures were everywhere, some of her
clothes were there and even her purse. This strain was too much for me to
handle so I went into the kitchen and got a bottle of rum. After drinking down
about half the bottle I finally relaxed. I planted myself on the couch and
stared at her purse on the coffee table. After taking another swig, I grabbed
her purse and began looking through it. It was clustered with makeup, movies
stub from movies we had seen and little notes I had written. Digging deeper I
found some condoms. Tessa and I weren't ready to have kids yet so we always
used them. Looking at them made me think of all the times we had made love. Her
gorgeous body swam through my head. Her perfect tits and shaved pussy were as
clear as ever in my mind. She used to love when I would fuck her from behind
and lightly smack her ass. Tessa also loved trying new things. We were both
anal virgins until one night we got a little drunk and I fucked her sexy round
ass for the first time. As I thought back to our many encounters I found myself
getting very turned on. Then the foretelling voice in my head rang clear again,
"This won't be the last time."

I was so confused and longing for her so much. In a drunken panic I could hear
myself scream in my head, "You have to see her again!"

"Yeah, yes I do!" I said out loud. But how? You can't just dig up your fiancé'!

"I have to see Tessa!" I screamed.

In a frenzy I went around the apartment and gathered the things I would need. I
left the house with a bottle of wine and a crowbar. I knew I wasn't able to
drive but I also knew I wasn't able to not see my love so I drove to the
cemetery anyway. Luckily for me,(and mostly for others), I made it there
without a problem. I stumbled my way in the dark night past old graves, new
graves and monuments. Finally I reached my lovely Tessa's grave. The second I
was there I realized that she was right there under the dirt and there was no
stopping me. At first I dug with the crowbar but that did no good so I dug with
my hands. In a crazed manor I dug and dug with my hands. About 45 minutes later
I struck something. My Tessa was right there! I got a little scared by how
crazy this was so I opened the wine, gulped some down, and got my courage back.
I was straddling her casket with my legs as I began prying it open. The son of
a bitch would not budge so I pried with all I had.

After a while the lid budged. I pulled it up and gazed at my angelic future
wife. They buried her in her wedding dress with her long golden hair cascaded
in curls down over her breasts. Her lung had collapsed causing her death so her
outside appearance was the same as always. Tessa's blue eyes were closed as if
in a dream. Dreaming of me I was sure.

"Tessa baby, I'm here." I whispered in her ear. To me it looked like she gave
me a faint smile but kept sleeping. I kissed her cold face and softly kissed
her lips. She still faintly smelled of the perfume she always wore. I began
kissing down her neck and then to her breasts. Her dress opened in the back so
I kissed through the fabric. I didn't want to disturb her.

"My beautiful love, I am back with you like I should be," I mumbled in between
kisses to each of her breasts.

Seeing her sexy body was getting to be too much for me to handle so I reached
down and pulled up her dress. Underneath was a beautiful pair of legs in thigh
high white stockings attached to a white garter with matching silky panties.
Tessa made such a beautiful bride. I could feel my cock getting harder so I
undid my pants and pulled then down to my knees. Next I pulled her legs apart
and got in between them. She was so cold. Her poor body was even stiff from the
cold!

"I'll warm you darling," I thought to myself as I pulled her panties aside and
lined my cock up with her lips. I slowly eased it in and felt her beautiful
pussy around my dick once more. I collapsed on top of her holding her tightly
as I began thrusting.

"I love you I love you, was all I said as I made love to my Tessa.

In my mind I could here her say it too. I pumped faster and faster until I
could feel my orgasm build. Our little love nest was shaking with each thrust.

"Come for me darling," I moaned as I felt my surges begin. I felt her push on
my back so hard it knocked the wind out of me. I kept going as much as I could
but she was really holding me down! I closed my eyes after realizing that the
lid had shut on us and felt rush after rush of orgasm flow over me. I finished
and kissed my love on the lips. I was out of breath and knew soon I would have
no more. To me, this was the angels' way of giving me something back for taking
her away because of jealousy. I thanked them aloud and laid my head on Tessa's
chest. Soon we would be together. I closed my eyes and began humming the
Wedding March, waiting patiently for our special moment.

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