The Bourne Resurrection
Copyright© 2023 by Mustang
Chapter 34
Fan Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 34 - 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
“I never thought we’d be fucking as you told me how you killed a man,” Rita said, accepting his deep thrusts.
“It happened days ago.”
“Before you tell me any more, take us to the end and don’t hold back. Make me your woman again.”
David looked into her pretty brown eyes as they experienced each push. He could feel his pressure building and released a deep growl and grunt, timed to each spasm.
“Mmm, I love the sounds of you fucking your cum into me!” Rita kissed him several times. “Now, girls, I’ve told you what David does after we fuck, now you can witness it.” He gave her an inquiring look. “We’re women. We always talk about men and sex. Angela and Bethany know what we do.”
He pulled back, his cock slipping from her. Angela went over for a closer look, seeing his cum leaking from her pussy. She boldly sucked on his cock, and then Bethany sampled the taste.
“You two are so bad!”
David settled between her legs, cupping her tiny ass cheeks, and enjoyed his serving of cream pie.
“Rita, you are such a lucky bitch. I can’t even get my boyfriend to kiss me after I give him a blow job, let alone lick my pussy after we fuck,” Bethany said, and Angela agreed the same about her boyfriend.
He took a swipe of his cum, spreading it over each nipple. She invited him up to lick it off, then motioned him back down. Her hands held the sides of his head as he licked and fingered her. Rita’s breaths grew quick, and moments later she released a sensual-sounding cum.
“I wish my boyfriend would do that to me. He makes me cum that way, but not after fucking me,” Angela said.
David lapped up her fresh nectar, then motioned him up her body, giving him very appreciative kisses. “That’ll last me a little while,” she joked.
He shared the bottle of water with her, then put on his shirt and a pair of lounger pants he’d left behind as Rita put on her clothes, inviting his hand under her top to fondle her breast.
“Want to hear the rest?”
“Yes.”
“I had to think like the potential assassins as to where I’d make my perch to shoot at the President. I used the drone, which Pam Landy had placed in the back of my GTI to scout out the area from above.”
“I figured the most likely spot, considering the elevation, cover, and escape route. I returned to the hideout and prepared for my encounter.”
“I prepared several weapons, including a pistol, a rifle, and the RPG. You’d think I was going to war; I thought I had so much to use. I guess it was better to be overprepared.”
“I figured if Heather Lee wants me dead, then I’ll give her the evidence. I placed my a copy of my American Jason Bourne passport in my pants pocket.”
I loaded Nikita’s car with my weapons and drove to my destination. I hid high on a hotel rooftop, waiting for him to appear. I was there for about an hour when I watched him get into position for the kill. I hadn’t counted on a second gunman appearing.”
“I used the scope on Nikita’s rifle to make sure the two weren’t part of the Ukrainian Police, protecting the President. They didn’t have helmets or vests showing, police, in Ukrainian.”
“I didn’t have to wait very long as I noticed several vehicles arrive and a group of men surrounding another as they walked toward the front of the Orthodox Church. I knew the moment was now, and fighting off more cold shivers, I fired at the closest one. My shot caught his shoulder, and he dropped his rifle. I trained on the second one, now alerted to his companion’s situation, and pulled the trigger.”
“The impact of the bullet struck the assailant’s rifle caused it to fire. The bullet sprayed the cobblestone walkway. The president’s security team immediately covered him with their bodies, several drawing their weapons. The two assailants quickly made an exit as the other guards searched the rooftops.
“I moved from my high perch to chase down the two assailants. With the crack of a rifle, a second later, a bullet hit the sloping roof where my head would be.”
“‘Hey, we’re on the same side!’ I hollered. A second shot also missed me as I scurried down the fire escape towards Nikita’s car.”
“I was right about which escape route they’d use. We got into a wild car chase. I shot twice at his car; I’m not sure if I hit it. I was able to drive right along side of him, and I had to suddenly brake as he pointed his pistol at me. I heard the smack of a bullet hitting the passenger door frame.”
“Intent on chasing the first car, the second one came up behind me, putting several bullets through the rear window. I caught up to the front one, and as he cut me off, the other struck me from behind.”
“We ended in a three-car spin, with the second one crashing into another car. I was momentarily stunned by the collisions, and the assailant fired at me, shattering the rear passenger window. The second assailant ran to the first car, and as the door was unlocked, I pulled on the necklace around my neck, breaking the chain, and tossed it into the first car.”
“They took off ahead of me, and I had to really speed to try and catch them. I figured that if Heather Lee was tracking me with the necklace, then she’d think the assailants were chasing me.”
“They exited the highway, and I almost missed it too. They took the bridge over the Dnipro River, then down a one-lane path. The car got stuck in soft beach sand and couldn’t get out.”
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