Dusty Series: 1 Cop's Life
Copyright© 2024 by Kris Me
Chapter 40
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 40 - Dusty is a cop's daughter who habitually finds trouble without even looking for it. The Story is set around 2094 when major changes occur in the young police woman's life. She is based in Port Douglas, QLD, where her dad is the Chief Superintendent of the region. Her dad always said Dusty's middle name was 'Trouble', and trouble is what she finds. Author's Note: Due to the number of changes in this book and the new second book, I'm reposting the Dusty Series but haven't deleted the old books.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction High Fantasy Science Fiction Space Magic Interracial First Oral Sex Safe Sex
As the maître de had mentioned, the wall wasn’t that thick.
After dinner was served, I asked the waitress not to worry about checking on us, as we didn’t wish dessert. We had heard low conversation earlier, but the noises had changed. She grinned at us and said to take our time.
I made sure the door didn’t open until we wished it to. I then put a spell on the wall that effectively let it become invisible to us, but they couldn’t see us. We were hoping that we hadn’t missed too much of what was going on.
Oh, crap! I’m not sure who was more shocked, Justin or me. We had front row seats to the action, but I think we walked into the wrong theatre. The other room was set up the same as ours, so our table actually bunted up against the wall that one of the sofas was against.
Carmel was on her back on the coffee table.
“Damn, those tits are big,” Justin, commented with raised eyebrows.
Her caramel-coloured tit was topped with a dark brown areola and a bright pink, wet puffy nipple. Simon had just shifted his head, so he was sucking on the other one as he humped into Carmel with strong even strokes.
Simon was on his knee’s leaning over her with his hands under her shoulders, gripping her. Her knees were pulled back and to the sides, giving him full access to her hairless crotch with his short, thin cock. This gave us a good view of his cock entering and leaving her.
Gerald was the director. He was much older and a short, slim man, with a greyish tinge to his pale complexion. He had splayed his legs a little and bent his knees so he could fuck Simon.
He had hold of Simon’s thin hips, despite his paunch. Gerald was happily reaming into Simon with his larger cock on his out stroke and then pushing Simon back into Carmel. We watched in fascination.
“They have done this before,” I commented to Justin and took a sip of my wine.
I was a little amazed that watching them was turning me on. They weren’t porn-star, quality actors, but that fact had its own appeal.
“I’d say so. I wonder what Gerald used for lubrication?” Justin replied, making me giggle. “That little fucker sure can wiggle his hips.”
Simon switched breasts again. “Oh, doesn’t he just love being piggy-in-the-middle,” Justin added.
“I must say that it is the happiest I’ve ever seen him. I knew that he was doing Carmel and Darla, but I didn’t suspect he like both sexes,” I added.
I decided it was better than watching kiddy-porn, as they were at least all consenting adults. Although the glazed look in Carmel’s eyes did give me, pause. She seemed the least connected of the three.
“Not just girls are bisexual, you would be surprised by how many men are,” Justin told me. “I’ve never gotten into a situation to find out, but I don’t mind when you finger my arse, as you know. Simon certainly seems to enjoy a cock in his.”
I decided to file that gem of information away for another day. I hadn’t done the sound spell so we couldn’t hear them that well. We were, however, quite certain when Carmel came as she tensed up and screamed.
The scrunched-up face, and then the open-mouthed blank look on Simon’s face told us that he had come too. While Simon was stiffened up, Gerald moved forward a bit and rode him harder with short, sharp stokes, forcing Simon into Carmel.
She jiggled around under Simon, and we guessed that she liked the deeper penetration. Simon and Carmel both yelled out and shuddered when Gerald finally came.
“He is pulling magic,” I said to Justin. “I wonder if he can pull more by being with two non-magical people than with just one person. I know that I noticed the difference once you were also wearing an item. It is now a lot more intense, and I recharge quicker.”
“It would be interesting to know if they knew that was why the sex felt better with him,” I said as I watched Gerald pull out and then move to slump down on the sofa that faced us.
While he looked better for the recharge, I suspected that he wasn’t a healthy man. I felt compelled to remove the spell with him looking towards us. Justin looked at me and then he nodded in understanding.
He said, “Hopefully since he was just pulling magic, the dissipation of the spell will go unnoticed. I did feel that he had power, but it didn’t seem as strong as ours.”
“It was also twisted,” I said in disgust. “He is not a good man. I think something has been done to his items. He should be far more powerful than he is. Since I have been aware of my guide and especially since you got yours, I think the power in mine has increased,” I told him.
“Yes, I feel like every time we do something good, it increases,” Justin answered.
Carmel left with Simon not much later, and the boys met up with her in the foyer after a call from us, and to her displeasure. We got to film Gerald leaving the room, he stopped to chat with a woman at another table before he left, but we at least had confirmed of whom Carmel’s dinner date was.
The two of them meeting wasn’t that sinister considering he was a part-owner and director of GB & JK Corporation. If they had a major incident coming up like a ship returning from an inhabited solar system, then the meeting did make sense. They would require added security on the space station.
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