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Chapter 10 by Torg Torg

What does she have in mind?

Your Reward

Her smiling face floating inches from yours, Tina caresses your limp manhood, all slippery from your combined juices. “Mmm, for letting me come first, I’d like to reward you. I want to give you the Sacrament,” she says and then shifts her body down so her head is even with your pecker.

Your jaw drops as you realize what she just said. Then your brain is interrupted as her mouth consumes your re-stiffened cock, her tongue swirling like a dervish. When you can think again, her head is bobbing up and down, nearly swallowing every inch of your length. She called it “the Sacrament”, and, earlier, she’d called your prick “your staff”. Her fine technique makes it hard to form your thoughts, and she takes this opportunity to drop all the way down your manhood, and her lips brush your pubic hair. She starts swallowing with your cock head wedged at the back of her throat. Her throat and tongue rhythmically pulse on your meat, and you can’t help but to thrust your hips up, forcing it farther down her gullet. She takes it in stride without gagging and redoubles her efforts to get you off.

You cannot hold back any more, even though you just creamed in her slit, so you growl like a bear as you shoot cum into her luscious mouth. After a couple squirts, she pulls her mouth off you and leans forward, surrounding your flag pole with her tits, stroking your cock with one hand and pressing her mounds around you with the other. The rest of your semen ends up on her face and tits. As you watch this spectacle, you see her turn to you with a sloe-eyed smile and swallow your jism. She licks her lips and snags a drop more from her glowing face.

She is just so sexy with your creamy spunk on her that you sit up and start licking it all off of her. She purrs and giggles as your tongue flicks across her skin and your lips slurp it all up. You’ve never tasted your own juice before, so the bland, slightly salty taste is a bit of a surprise. As you clean off her tits, you see that necklace again, and this time, you ask, “What’s that necklace of? I’ve never seen one before.”

“That’s Jeebus, the angel that talked to Mary,” she says matter-of-factly.

Everything goes red behind your eyes for several seconds as you realize that your little jaunt into the past has caused changes in your present. Here is a gorgeous girl you’ve just fucked the hell out of wearing a necklace of you with a stiffy. You told Mary to pass on the secret sacrament from generation to generation. It must have worked.

“Why does he have an erection? I must have missed that in bible class,” you ask, your curiosity piqued. What the hell have you done?

“Well, I can’t tell you. It’s a secret my mother taught me. She also gave me the necklace,” she says with a slightly conspiratorial look in her eye.

Wow! You are going to have look into this more. In the meantime, Tina’s lovely body and wobbling tits have brought your zombie cock back from the dead. You don’t mention it anymore to Tina as you both fall back into each other’s arms and legs. You are busy late into the night.

You awake in the morning with Tina gone.

What next?

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