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The Bourne Resurrection

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Chapter 36

Fan Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 36 - 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 felt arms go around him and kiss his neck. Rita was fresh from a shower and wore a hint of perfume. Her hand smoothed down his stomach, her fingers undoing the button that held his lounger pants closed. She had released his cock and balls from his underwear, and she teasingly stroked him.

He turned to her, his eyes widening. She wore a sundress that was held closed by only two buttons. It revealed her exceptionally low cleavage, and pronounced nipples, and was open well above her waist.

“Don’t you look sensually beautiful.”

“Thank you. I’m sure you’ll have the last two buttons undone soon,” she whispered.

“I’ll go and help Momma with dinner.” She kissed him, stooped to pat Lady and Shadow, and left. His eyes took in her figure from behind, her short dress forming a second skin to her small ass.

“Rita is a very sensual woman,” David commented.

“Just like her momma, as you’ll soon discover.”

“You’re home just in time for Christmas celebrations, though the festivities begin on the 8th of December. In Sicily, this is the feast day of the Immaculate Conception, also known as L’Immacolata Concezione in Italian. It’s a public holiday dedicated and celebrated in the name of the Virgin Mary.”

“Yes, Tessa has served me several good meals.”

“I don’t mean it the wrong way, but you’re like the son we never had. Lord knows we tried for more bambinos after Rita was born, but I guess it wasn’t meant to be.”

“Thank you for the compliment. I hope I can be a good son-in-law and a better husband for her.”

“You will be. I imagine you’ve had a rough past few years, but you are a compassionate young man. You bringing those two puppies home proves it.”

“I never questioned, are your parents alive?”

“No, they’re both dead.”


“Why did you bother wearing a dress for David?” Tessa teased her daughter.

“Haven’t you told me to leave a little skin to a man’s imagination?”

“Yes, even if he’s seen it a hundred times before. Dinner is almost ready. I’ll go and change into my sexy dress, similar to yours.”

“You’ll entice Poppa and David with your sexy, slender figure.”

“That’s the plan, especially, David. You’ve told me how good a fuck he is and how he likes to lick pussy after fucking it, just like Poppa. You know I’m going to see how good a fuck he is.”

“Are you trying to steal my boyfriend?” She teased.

“No, just borrow him and his big cock for a while. Tell our men that dinner is ready and ask Poppa to pour the wine.”

Rita went to the balcony sliding door, her breasts barely covered. “Dinner is ready. Poppa, will you pour our wine?”

David followed her inside, admiring her figure from behind.


Marcus poured four glasses of red wine, almost to the brim. He and David’s eyes took in the sensual beauty of Tessa in her short, low-cut dress. Like Rita’s, only two buttons held it closed. David waited for Rita to sit, giving him an excellent view down her open dress, then sat on her left.

“Your sultry beauty still captivates me,” Marcus complimented, taking Tessa in his arms and kissing her.

“And you always keep me needing you more!” She boldly placed his hand on her breast and gave his cock a gentle squeeze. He helped her serve the meals.

“One of my favorites, spaghetti, meatballs, mushrooms, and a hint of garden vegetables, plus homemade garlic bread,” Marcus said, inhaling the wonderful aroma.

Tessa placed her hand on David’s shoulder as she placed his full plate in front of him. Her very low cleavage was only inches away from his face, her nipples pressing against the thin material and willing to suckle him.

Marcus raised his glass. “Here’s to David; welcome back home, and may your future be as safe with us as it is quiet.”

Tessa gave him an odd look when she heard what he said. “Our lives are simple, but we enjoy it,” she added.

“You have shown me what simple can be, and I want to enjoy that feeling again. Thank you, Tessa, Marcus, and Rita, for welcoming me back into your lives. I promise to be the best scooter mechanic ever!”

“I have no doubt because I know how good you are with your hands.” Rita smiled.

“I’ll may have David demonstrate on me,” Tessa said, smiling at him.

The perfect table setting with candles cast a golden glow on the women’s revealing breasts as they all touched glasses. David took a sip of his wine; the semi-sweet taste was new to him.

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