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I will go ahead and tell you my only real life morgue experience. And yes this is 100 % real.
I was 22 years old and working at my local county hospital as security and we had the only morgue in the county. It was security job to process all incoming and in patients to be placed in the morgue either to go to a funeral home or an autopsy. We had a problem in the past with relatives saying their love ones valuables were stolen so this is how we got into this. Here is where my job got interesting one night around 10 PM. We also had to search the entire body for any and all valuables.
I got the call to process an incoming individual to the morgue. I got to the morgue and waited for the driver to bring the body, and of course he was in the body bag and I couldn't see him yet until we got inside the morgue. We get inside and I unzipped the bag and my heart nearly fell out of my body. The individual was around 21 to 22 and the dude must have loved the Grease movie alot. He was in black Dr. Martens boots, tight Levi's jeans and he has a basic white t-shirt on and he actually had his cigarettes wrapped in the shirt sleeve, and a sexy leather jacket. He had a swimmers build, sexy body, and beautiful brown hair and blue eyes. I swear he looked like every hot guy you see on Tik-Tok now. He was in a motorcycle accident and suffered head trauma, and he wasn't wearing a helmet. I go about processing him and paid a little more attention to the crotch and damn couldn't find anything like a prince albert so I couldn't unzip him that was the only time we were permitted to undress a corpse if they had genital jewelry on. I also couldn't undress him considering there was always a witness with me. While I was down there I devised a plan to go back. The processing took about 10 minutes and we were finished. The guy was a fresh death and rigor has not set in and I knew that I still wanted to do a couple of things to him before he got too cold from the freezer.
The way back to the main office I took my pen off my shirt and tucked it away in my pants. My coworkers knew I like writing with certain pens and mine was my favorite. I go to my office and i make a big deal about loosing the pen and I must have lost in the morgue. I told them I am going to search the entire morgue for it and it might take about 10 to 20 minutes. I was told to take to my time and listen for calls. I also knew that if there was no other in person processing needed that the coroner would not autopsy this person until the morning. There is also an additional lock on the door that cant be opened from the outside, it is locked by the coroner when he is processing. So I knew we would have privacy.
I knew going down there that I could not fuck him at all but I planned to do a few other things. I am also getting hard thinking about this again now. I went down and locked the inner lock and went into the freezer and pulled him out of it. After that I took off my uniform pants and since I dont wear underwear it was easy access. I unzipped the body bag from head to toe. Meatpie I would describe the feet but really don't get into that I am sorry. I never took off the shoes. The tables that was used at the time was a low wooden table with wheels and really his head was a good height if I used the stool in there. I took his jacket off, then his shirt and he a eagle tattoo on his chest and and a spiral tattoo on his left arm. He had perfect abs and that perfect V line too. Before I undressed him fully I got on the stool and bent his head off the wooden table and opened his mouth and fucked his mouth some making sure I didnt cum in there. I wanted too. I ran my hands all over his sweet smooth muscular chest and felt up his nipples. After a few minutes of fucking his face and since on a time crunch I couldnt do that much. Then it got to the good part. I went and unbottoned and unzipped his tight Levi's jeans. He was yes wearing undies. God Why. I took those down and finally got his cock in my hand. I did measure it that night even soft it was 6.5 inches only god knows what it was hard. I caressed and held on to that wonderful cock and stroked it for a few minutes. They had a saran wrap like plastic in the morgue so I took that and covered the dick and took it in my mouth and sucked on it for a few minutes, then took a pair of my gloves and put one on my right hand and proceeded to finger his ass. Even being in the freezer for close to a hour before I got back to him, his inside of his ass was still warm and really felt velvety in there. All of this lasted close for 20 minutes that night and I wish I could have taken this God home I really did, but they had at least 4 to 5 cameras that showed the morgue door and going out of the building. While he was naked I did take a wash cloth and then quickly jerked off, came and cleaned myself up. Took the wash cloth and threw in a cloth bin a few floors up. I finally had to put up his undies and jeans and put back on shirt, making sure I wrapped the cigarettes up too and the jacket on. Zipped the bag up but before I stroked his body one more time. I will tell you this was really the first time I touched another guy which made this encounter so memorable in my mind.
Prelude I wish it happened now. Back then 28 years ago I had a standard cell phone with no camera, I would have taken so many pictures of him today. But I still remember his name was Jack and he almost had the AC Slater body type off Saved by the Bell body too. This was the only dead body I played with, but this also started my necrophilac kink too. I only wish I could come across a fresh death that was hot like Jack again, and this time unlimited access too.
I was 22 years old and working at my local county hospital as security and we had the only morgue in the county. It was security job to process all incoming and in patients to be placed in the morgue either to go to a funeral home or an autopsy. We had a problem in the past with relatives saying their love ones valuables were stolen so this is how we got into this. Here is where my job got interesting one night around 10 PM. We also had to search the entire body for any and all valuables.
I got the call to process an incoming individual to the morgue. I got to the morgue and waited for the driver to bring the body, and of course he was in the body bag and I couldn't see him yet until we got inside the morgue. We get inside and I unzipped the bag and my heart nearly fell out of my body. The individual was around 21 to 22 and the dude must have loved the Grease movie alot. He was in black Dr. Martens boots, tight Levi's jeans and he has a basic white t-shirt on and he actually had his cigarettes wrapped in the shirt sleeve, and a sexy leather jacket. He had a swimmers build, sexy body, and beautiful brown hair and blue eyes. I swear he looked like every hot guy you see on Tik-Tok now. He was in a motorcycle accident and suffered head trauma, and he wasn't wearing a helmet. I go about processing him and paid a little more attention to the crotch and damn couldn't find anything like a prince albert so I couldn't unzip him that was the only time we were permitted to undress a corpse if they had genital jewelry on. I also couldn't undress him considering there was always a witness with me. While I was down there I devised a plan to go back. The processing took about 10 minutes and we were finished. The guy was a fresh death and rigor has not set in and I knew that I still wanted to do a couple of things to him before he got too cold from the freezer.
The way back to the main office I took my pen off my shirt and tucked it away in my pants. My coworkers knew I like writing with certain pens and mine was my favorite. I go to my office and i make a big deal about loosing the pen and I must have lost in the morgue. I told them I am going to search the entire morgue for it and it might take about 10 to 20 minutes. I was told to take to my time and listen for calls. I also knew that if there was no other in person processing needed that the coroner would not autopsy this person until the morning. There is also an additional lock on the door that cant be opened from the outside, it is locked by the coroner when he is processing. So I knew we would have privacy.
I knew going down there that I could not fuck him at all but I planned to do a few other things. I am also getting hard thinking about this again now. I went down and locked the inner lock and went into the freezer and pulled him out of it. After that I took off my uniform pants and since I dont wear underwear it was easy access. I unzipped the body bag from head to toe. Meatpie I would describe the feet but really don't get into that I am sorry. I never took off the shoes. The tables that was used at the time was a low wooden table with wheels and really his head was a good height if I used the stool in there. I took his jacket off, then his shirt and he a eagle tattoo on his chest and and a spiral tattoo on his left arm. He had perfect abs and that perfect V line too. Before I undressed him fully I got on the stool and bent his head off the wooden table and opened his mouth and fucked his mouth some making sure I didnt cum in there. I wanted too. I ran my hands all over his sweet smooth muscular chest and felt up his nipples. After a few minutes of fucking his face and since on a time crunch I couldnt do that much. Then it got to the good part. I went and unbottoned and unzipped his tight Levi's jeans. He was yes wearing undies. God Why. I took those down and finally got his cock in my hand. I did measure it that night even soft it was 6.5 inches only god knows what it was hard. I caressed and held on to that wonderful cock and stroked it for a few minutes. They had a saran wrap like plastic in the morgue so I took that and covered the dick and took it in my mouth and sucked on it for a few minutes, then took a pair of my gloves and put one on my right hand and proceeded to finger his ass. Even being in the freezer for close to a hour before I got back to him, his inside of his ass was still warm and really felt velvety in there. All of this lasted close for 20 minutes that night and I wish I could have taken this God home I really did, but they had at least 4 to 5 cameras that showed the morgue door and going out of the building. While he was naked I did take a wash cloth and then quickly jerked off, came and cleaned myself up. Took the wash cloth and threw in a cloth bin a few floors up. I finally had to put up his undies and jeans and put back on shirt, making sure I wrapped the cigarettes up too and the jacket on. Zipped the bag up but before I stroked his body one more time. I will tell you this was really the first time I touched another guy which made this encounter so memorable in my mind.
Prelude I wish it happened now. Back then 28 years ago I had a standard cell phone with no camera, I would have taken so many pictures of him today. But I still remember his name was Jack and he almost had the AC Slater body type off Saved by the Bell body too. This was the only dead body I played with, but this also started my necrophilac kink too. I only wish I could come across a fresh death that was hot like Jack again, and this time unlimited access too.
