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The Spotlight	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 52314 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, and I do not intend to make any sort of profit from this story.

Chapter List
- 1-The Spotlight
- 2-The Grade
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Credits to User4876 for the idea.
This chapter is fairly short, but it serves to give you an idea of what to expect from this story.
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In all of TV news, there was no woman more beautiful than Uzumaki Hinata.
Clad in an incredibly tight blue dress, one that showed of ample cleavage and long and silky legs, she had no problem attracting young male viewers. None at all.
"Now, be careful out there, folks." she said, smiling at the camera. "The thieves who robbed First National Bank have still not been caught. Lock your doors, and be sure to call the police if you see any of these four men." She pointed to the green screen behind her, where on the TV, an image of the bank robbers was being projected.
Then, she 'staggered'.
"Oh..." she said, grabbing her head.
"Is something wrong?" her male co-host asked.
"No... it's nothing." said Hinata. "Just feeling a little light headed." She stood up from her chair, brushing the front of her dress off. "I think I need to stretch a little. You guys don't mind... do you?"
Her ninety five percent male team shook their heads slowly.
Hinata put a foot on the desk, reaching forward to touch her toe. And... in the process, giving the viewing audience a very... 'scandalous' shot of the violet thong she wore beneath that dress. She repeated it with the other leg. Then, she stretched - putting her hands behind her head, her large breasts easily pronounced in the position.
She readjusted the top of her dress, conveniently exposed a tad more cleavage. A strap began to drift down her shoulder, revealing creamy smooth skin.
"Sorry about that," she said, sitting back down. "Now... where were we?"
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The squeaking of bedsprings filled the room.
"Fuck..." Naruto groaned, as he thrusted in and out of her, his hands mauling her breasts and his lips pressed firmly against hers. His wife was always so hot, so tight, and that little show she'd put on earlier... fuck.
"Harder," Hinata said, her pale eyes staring into his blue ones. "Faster...!" Her legs were wrapped tightly around his waist, her hands clawing at his back as he fucked her. "Oh kami... just like that, just like that, baby!"
Her wish was his command. Like a jackhammer, he slammed into her - thick slaps echoing through their bedroom. The sight of his cock entering and exiting her tiny little hole drove him wild to no end, and her moans and mewls were like a symphony to his ears.
What had he ever done to deserve a woman like her? She was the perfect wife, she was the perfect mother... not to mention her absolutely amazing body, which ever after eighteen years of marriage never served to dull him. She was incredibly fit and beautiful for her age, a MILF of the highest order. Naruto's family had always been famed for their athleticism and stamina - stemming from plenty of exercise and good genes. Even so, Hinata could keep up with him on his best days, always willing for a hot load to be shot down her throat, into her pussy, inside of her ass, or even on her face or tits.
Naruto grinned. He felt like the luckiest man in the world.
He could feel himself growing close, his member pulsating inside of her. With a small nudge of her clit, when she had already been as close as he was, he drove her over the edge - the tightening of her walls around his shaft making him come as well.
Naruto rammed himself as deep inside of her as he could go, hot jets of his seed filling her needy cunt. She loved the feeling, of his hot cum spreading out inside of her, warming up her insides in an infectious way.
"Fuck, I love you..." Naruto mumbled, collapsing to her side.
She grinned. "I love you too." she said, pecking him on the cheek. "Mmm..." she hummed, reaching a finger down to play with her cum filled folds. "You filled me up real good, Naruto." Hinata glanced at him, frowning as she saw him rolled over on his side. "Aww... don't tell me you're done already?" she pouted, one of her hands reaching beneath the sheets to play with his flaccid member.
"Sorry, 'nata-chan." said Naruto. "I've gotta get to work early tomorrow. Gotta get some sleep."
Hinata groaned. "Alright..." she said. "Fine."
Long minutes passed in silence, until finally, Naruto's snores filled the room. Hinata grinned, and as quietly as she could, she opened the drawer of her nightstand - withdrawing a long, purple dildo. In an instant, she'd shoved it inside of her, one hand clamped over her mouth to quiet her moans.
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Boruto glared at his mother. 'Does she really have to wear something like that?' he thought, a disgusted look on his face at her incredibly short shorts and her white t-shirt that showed the outline of her bra.
"Do you want any more juice, sweetie?" Hinata asked Himawari, who was sitting across the table from him.
Boruto especially didn't like the path his little sister had gone down. With those tight shirts and short skirts, he'd had to kick a lot of ass at school, specifically of the boys who had dared to call her a slut. Himawari was none the wiser - under the impression that trying to emulate their mother in such a way was perfectly normal.
He grumbled something under his breath. "Where Dad?" he asked, his head propped on the table with an elbow.
"He's at work, sweetie." Hinata said. A ding resounded through the kitchen, and Hinata started. She pulled her phone out of her pocket, a smile on her face as she read the text. "Hold on," she said. "I'll be back in a minute guys."
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She mused her indigo hair, slowly picking out strands and pushing them out of her eyes. Her gaze drifted downwards, her mirrored reflection giving Hinata a perfect view of her large breasts, shapely hourglass figure and smooth and neatly shaven snatch.
Hinata picked her phone up, unlocking it and swiping it to the Camera app. She rose the phone up.
Snap.
She liked the way the picture turned out, especially with the come hither look on her face.
Snap.
That one looked great as well. She had been spreading her folds open, allowing whomever would view the pictures to see her pink insides, glistening with juices.
She grinned, turning around and bending over the sink.
Snap.
Soft clicks sounded from her phone, as she quickly attached the pictures to a text. 'Hope you enjoy, XoXoXo.' she typed. Then, she clicked send.
Hinata pulled her shorts, bra, and shirt back on - a grin on her face. She threw open the bathroom door. "Alright kids!" she called. "Blueberry or chocolate chip?"
"Blue berry!"
"Chocolate chip!"
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The sheer intimacy of a blowjob was possibly Hinata's favorite part of one. The feeling of raw heat in her throat... the veins and muscles throbbing beneath her touch... the little grunts and groans that her lover spilled from his lips. It all served to make it an amazing experience - for both of them.
"Fuck, Hinata..." she heard him groan. "Your mouth feels soo good..."
She grinned around his cock, slipping him from her mouth. "I'm glad you like it, Kiba-kun." she said, smiling up at him, her pale eyes coated with a thick layer of lust. "Now, don't be afraid to come down my throat when you're ready... don't worry, I love the taste of hot cum."
Hinata descended back down, taking down his entire cock with ease and forcing a strangled gasp from Kiba's throat.
"O-oh fuck..." he moaned, as her tongue lapped at his shaft, as if she were a little kid licking a lollipop. But she was no kid, and his cock was certainly not a lollipop.
Her mouth was just too warm, her tongue too good. He was finished - and with a grunt he came, hot shots of his jizz filling her warm cavern.
She slid him from her mouth. Looking up at him - she opened her mouth, showing Kiba the load that he'd left inside. With a gulp, she swallowed it all down, opening her cavern once more to show that she'd downed every single drop.
Kiba felt his flaccid cock twitch.
Hinata stood, pecking the Inuzuka on the cheek. "Thanks for that," she said, reapplying her lipstick - which had become smudged as a result of her activities. She grinned, rubbing her belly. "I feel really warm now, Kiba-kun. Really - thanks."
Then, she strolled out of the bathroom, a smile on her face as she hummed a happy little tune under her breath.
Kiba leaned against the wall, panting heavily. 'Kami that girl, that girl is insane.' he thought. 'Fucking insane.'
As he walked out of the bathroom a while later, he saw that the show had started - Hinata happily dispersing the news of the day to news at home, her wedding ring glinting on her finger.
She turned to the left, catching his eye. Hinata shot him a wink - one of her hands reaching down and 'accidently' flashing a nipple at him, along with the TV audience. She went back to her report without a worry in the world, feeling like the happiest girl in the world with a nice load in her belly. She had an amazing husband, two wonderful and beautiful kids, a fulfilling career... and an endless slew of lovers who could sate her needs when Naruto wasn't around to.
Her life felt... amazing.
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