The Bourne Resurrection
Copyright© 2023 by Mustang
Chapter 14
Fan Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 14 - Jason Bourne is called upon to prevent a presidential assassination.
Caution: This Fan Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic BiSexual Fiction Mystery Sharing Gang Bang Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism Oral Sex Violence
David continued their drive towards Wroclaw, Poland. At the German-Polish border, David was again questioned about the change in his appearance compared to his passport photo.
Nikita used the same technique to draw the guard’s attention by rubbing David’s crotch and showing him her right tit and bare pussy.
They continued, following the GPS, and found Hotel Dwor Polski. He carried their bags and checked them into the hotel as Mr. and Mrs. Blanchard.
“Room sixty-nine is very appropriate for us,” Nikita smiled, using the key card.
“Old habit,” they said in unison as they inspected the room.
“I could use a good shower, a nice fuck, and a good meal; the shower and meal come last,” she said, placing her arms around his neck.
“I agree.”
They made the other naked, then she sat on the bed, sucking life into his cock. She didn’t mind him grasping the sides of her head and gently fucking her mouth.
“You can give me a good fucking and pussy licking before we go to sleep. For now, take me for your pleasure as your whore wife.”
David brought her to her feet, his hard cock stabbing her in the stomach. He kissed her, his lips locking on hers as he guided her onto the bed. Her bent knees welcomed her lover, and she guided his hard cock home.
“I like this bed; there isn’t much give to it. She placed her heels on his hips. “I can feel your cock deep inside me. Fuck me good, as if I really were yours!”
They breathed heavily through their noses as they kissed, and he continued fucking her. She offered her soft buds, which his lips made hard. He placed his hands under her, cupping her small ass cheeks.
“Mmm, that’s it, my love, fuck me, take me!”
“I’m so deep inside you, I can almost feel my cock coming out of your ass.”
Nikita laughed. “Your hard cock is supposed to go in my ass, then come out once you’ve cum.”
“I’ll fuck your pretty little ass tonight.”
“Yes, treat me as your dirty whore wife! I’ve got to keep you alive now. You’re too good a lover to have killed off.”
“You said that before. I do plan on staying alive.”
“I love you fucking me like this, holding me by my ass.”
“Your cheeks fit nicely in my hands.”
“And your big, hard cock fits nicely in my pussy. Now take me to the end!”
David continued fucking her until his pressure built, and he grunted, timing each spasm into her.
“I love the sounds of you cumming in me; very manly.”
“Thank you, and I like hearing you cum too; it’s very sensual.”
David let his cock slip from her and kissed his way down her body to begin licking her pussy. She motioned for him to turn around, and she sucked his cock clean. He returned between her legs, and his tongue and fingers were soon rewarded with the sighs of her lovely cum.
They shared a shower, her mouth teasing his cock.
“If I’d known my mission was going to be so sexy, I would have packed a very sexy dress for you, low-cut and short.”
“Your low top and short skirt look sexy enough for me,” he smiled, helping her to cover her slender body. He put on his clothes, and they hugged and kissed.
Nikita stood in front of him, waiting. “I’m not showing any cleavage.”
“How thoughtless of me. I am proud of my wife’s figure and do want to show it off.” He unfastened two more buttons on her low top, now revealing her inner breasts well below the bra line. She slid his hand inside the opening, his palm forming to her breast.
They walked hand in hand to the restaurant.
They entered the rich-looking restaurant with tall china cabinets and high-back rose velour chairs. The ceramic floor had a checkerboard pattern in gray and tan. A hostess guided them to a table for two by a window that overlooked the lighted market square.
David pulled back her chair for her to sit, her breasts giggling and almost falling from her top. She gave him a curious stare as he took his chair, placing it beside her on her left.
“If we talk about business, I don’t want others to hear us. Besides, I can have a closer look down your top and up your skirt.”
“Thank you for sitting beside me. Any dinner date I had, he always sat across from me.” She thanked him with a kiss and adjusted her top for him, her right nipple almost in view.
Nikita moved side to side on her seat, raising the already short hem of her skirt. “Do you plan on showing me your lovely-looking pussy?”
“Yes, I’d sit here naked for you if I could get away with it.”
She held his hand high on her bare leg, only inches from her revealing pussy. He rubbed her inner leg, spreading it slightly for him. “I love you touching me like this.” Her hand rested on his lap, rubbing his soft cock through his pants.
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