The Postman | By : MrFreaky Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 19177 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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The Postman
Characters/Pairing: Naruto Uzumaki & Anko Mitarashi
Type: 2 Shot (Complete)
Genre: Hardcore/Romance/Male/Female/Hentai/Exhibitionism/Cheating/ Consensual
Rating: M (Contains content suitable for mature teens and older)
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Summary: Anko Mitarashi loves a man in uniform and she is feeling sexually frustrated.
A/N: This is a 2 shot story. This story features Anko Mitarashi and Naruto Uzumaki. This story is set in modern times.
Anko Mitarashi always had a predilection for a man in uniform, she had never acted on the urge before. After all, the clothing doesn't make the man. What's inside the man does. Then again, if a man in uniform looks like her postman, then the theory goes straight out the freakin' window.
She remembered the first day she laid eyes on him. Her and her boyfriend Genma had just moved in together after deciding that one rent was better then two. They had basically been shaking up for more than six months anyway. They just decided to make it official. Besides, she needed more space than her one bedroom.
Working from home definitely had it's benefits. First off, if she wanted to, she don't even have to get dressed all day. She can sit in front of her computer all day and grab a quick shower before Genma came home from his proctor job. Sometimes she sits in her desk chair butt-naked. She love the way the Italian leather feels against her smooth skin. At times she felt herself drifting off into another place and time, daydreaming of places she have never seen, fantasizing about men she have never met.
That's what she was doing that day. The day she first saw him. She was sitting there in front of the bay window at her computer, butt-naked and daydreaming about making love to a tall man. Much to her surprise, she glanced up, and there was man coming up her very own front steps.
He was tall, very tall. He had to be at least six feet tall. Luscious lips, creamy caramel skin, sparkling blue bedroom eyes that just drew her in, three whiskers on each cheek almost like a fox and a short caesar hair cut. He had a perfect smile, too. She noticed his teeth the moment his mouth fell open after spotting her in the window.
Now normally, she would have been totally embraced, but she just sat there and gazed at him. They gazed at each other for a good two or three minutes. She thought he was trying to decide whether or not he should bring the package he was grasping up to her door. She made up his mind for him. She stood up so he could get a better look at her birthday suit and marched straight over to the door.
She swung it open and startled him. He probably assumed she went to put some clothes on, but not in this case. She wanted him to see her in all her naked glory. You see, Genma hadn't been handling his business lately. In fact, his sex hadn't been hitting on anything at all since they moved in. it was like he did all the groundwork to get her to commit and then figured his work was done.
“Can I help you?” She asked abruptly, like it was a normal day-to-day thing for her to be an exhibitionist.
He started stuttering. “Uh-uh-uh, I have a package for you.”
“I can see that,” She said sarcastically. “It's pretty large. Could you bring it in and put it on the couch?”
“Ma'am, I'm not supposed to enter a residence. It's against postal regulations.” Once she saw him up close, she realized he was just a manchild. He couldn't have been a day over twenty. No wonder he was nervous. Men closer to her age, twenty-four and up, would have been in the house without a second thought.
She decided she liked playing whatever game it was they were playing. She took a quick survey of the street, and there wasn't a soul in sight. Another perk for working at home. All of the neighbors were gone during the day, and she could have peace and quiet. Once she made sure the coast was clear, she set about torturing the young postman.
She reached her right hand down between her legs and started fingering her pussy. She took her moistened finger and held it up to his lips, rubbing her juices all over the bottom one. “Couldn't you please make an exception in my case? Pretty please, with pussy on top.”
He took a step backward, letting her fingers fall from his mouth, before replying, “I dunno about this. I could really get in trouble. I still have a lot of mail to deliver.”
“This will only take a second.” She moved aside and held the door open, leaving him no choice but to either bring it in or be rude by refusing her. She knew which one he would do even before he did. He came in the door reluctantly. She quickly closed and locked the door behind him and then went into the living room. She pointed at the couch. “Could you place it right over there?”
He set the large package down, and she noticed it was from her best friend Kurenai from back home. She assumed it was the housewarming present she'd been promising her over the phone for weeks. She was curious to know what it was, but she was more intrigued by something else at that very moment.
TBC
SORRY FOR TAKING SO LONG TO POST ANOTHER STORY JUST BEE GOING THROUGH SOME PERSONAL THINGS...BUT PLEASE STAY TUNED IT'S JUST GETTING GOOD
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