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Of Sex and Misconceptions	By : ChaCha92 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 18907 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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In the waning twilight, Sakumo pulled his old Dodge pickup into his driveway. Tsunade had been to his house numerous times over the years, often seeking his comfort and guidance outside of school hours. She knew the three-bedroom clapboard house had belonged to his parents until they decided to move to a coastal city to live out their golden years.
As he cuts the engine, Tsunade exits the truck carrying the bag of Chinese takeout and walks up to the side door that leads into the kitchen and waits. Bearing her weekend tote he fished out of the bed of the truck, Sakumo steps up to unlock the door, letting her inside. She busies herself with unpacking their food while he carries the tote into the bedroom.
Moments later, Sakumo reemerges and pulls a bottle of sake out of the fridge and sets it on the table before getting glasses. Tsunade pauses in dishing out the food to arch a brow at him when he returns to the table with two wine glasses.
“What?” he asks when he glances at her face before proceeding with pouring out the sake. “You’re old enough to fuck, but not to drink some sake with dinner?”
“Or is it that you’re trying to corrupt a minor?” she quips cheekily.
“You were corrupted a long time ago, sweetheart,” Sakumo grins as he moves her glass closer to where she’ll sit. Tsunade playfully swats his arm, causing him to laugh.
They settle down to eat, exchanging small talk before Sakumo focuses on what happened between them earlier.
“So where do you want to go from here, Tsunade?”
“What do you mean?” she asks, picking up her glass to sip some sake.
“You said you loved me and wanted me,” Sakumo reminds her. “So, my question is, what exactly are you looking for? Is it a short run filled with lots of fucking? Or are you looking for something long-term and permanent?”
“You never beat around the bush do you?”
“I prefer pounding right through them. You should be sore enough from me pounding through yours to understand that by now,” he leers, causing a deep flush to steal across her cheeks. Laughing, he picks up his own glass for a sip before continuing. “I’m a student of science, Tsunade, but I prefer to deal more with facts, or things I can prove than theories.”
“I’m not interested in getting married, if that’s what you mean by long term,” Tsunade sighs heavily. “I’ve been looking at a few medical schools and two of the ones I really want to get into won’t accept married students. Besides, I’m not the white picket fence type of gal. But I’m not a ‘wham, bam, thank you, ma’am’ whore either.”
Pausing, she picks up her glass again to take a long drag. “I’d be happy to be your only girl for the long run without the old ball and chain.”
Sakumo sets down his chopsticks to lean back in his chair to study her. “Well, I never considered myself the marrying type either or I’d have gotten married already. Drives my parents up the wall that I haven’t given them grandbabies yet,” he chuckles, prompting a knowing grin from Tsunade. Both had laughed repeatedly over the years at how hard his parents have been nagging him to get married and have kids.
“Anyway,” he continues, “it’s no secret I’ve never been into monogamy. I’ll steadily date a woman for awhile, but it’s never for the long term.” Leaning forward, he bores into her eyes. “I never really thought about whether I love you or not. Not until you said you loved me this afternoon. But I care for you enough to be able say ‘I love you,’” he shrugs before continuing. “It’s not the kind of love where I’d demand you marry me, but, as you said, you’re not wanting that anyway.”
Sighing heavily, he runs a tired hand through his shaggy, silver hair. “If it’s enough for you, I can stop the skirt chasing and reserve half my bed for you. I don’t know how it’ll go when you’re taking your pre-med courses, but I guess we’ll just have to deal with that when we get to it.”
“And I don’t want to change my plans for you,” Tsunade emphasizes, grabbing his hand. “And I don’t want you to change your life for me. It’s why I’m on the pill. If I wanted a family and all that crap, I’d be begging you to marry me. I just want you without the extras.”
Rubbing his thumb along the back of her hand, Sakumo studies their joined hands. “I’m fine with that,” he finally states, meeting her gaze. “I had to make sure. I’m not interested in playing games or indulging in temporary whims. I prefer relationships, regardless of how short lived they are, instead of just fucking anything in a skirt with a uterus.”
Tsunade laughs before nodding and finishing off her sake. Reaching out, Sakumo grabs the bottle and pours her more before refilling his own glass. She thanks him before taking another long drag. She was enjoying the buzz she was getting.
“We’re going to have to keep our relationship very low key,” Sakumo continues. “You’re not eighteen yet and haven’t graduated. If the school admins find out they’ll have a hay day with my ass.”
“I’m the only one who gets to molest your ass now,” Tsunade quips, earning her a wink from Sakumo. “They won’t hear it from me. I’m not stupid enough to brag to anyone about our relationship. I don’t even plan on telling Shizune or Jiraiya about us. If a scandal breaks, that could cost me any chance of getting into med school.”
Sakumo nods. “Then we’ll have to make sure not to fuck at the school anymore. As fun as it was earlier, there are too many eyes and ears there. We’re lucky we weren’t busted considering we weren’t exactly quiet.”
Tsunade blushes again at the memory before agreeing. Both continue talking before finishing up the rest of their dinner and cleaning up.
Afterwards they refill their glasses from another bottle of sake Sakumo opened before they move into the living room. Soon conversation gives way to sultry kisses and heavy petting.
Tsunade loves feeling Sakumo’s body pressing down on her, pinning her to the sofa while their hands roam all over the place. Just as it’s getting interesting, there’s a knock at the front door.
Sakumo groans in irritation before whispering in her ear, “Let’s ignore them so they’ll go away.”
Nodding, she licks his ear, causing his breath to hitch before he nibbles on her ear. The visitor knocks again before a male voice filters through the door.
“C’mon, Sakumo! Open up! We know you and your girl are in there!”
Lifting his head, Sakumo arches a brow at Tsunade before looking over his shoulder at the door and scowling. Tsunade frowns, trying to process the voice’s meaning. Hearing the knocking again, Sakumo growls in irritation before getting up to answer the door.
“What the fuck do you want, Minato?” Sakumo snarls yanking the door open.
“We stopped by for a visit,” the shaggy haired blonde grins at Sakumo with an arm draped over the shoulder of a shorter, green-eyed redhead.
Crossing his arms, Sakumo glares at the pair. “It’s Friday night. Shouldn’t you two be going on a date or something?”
“We are,” Minato quips, causing his girlfriend to elbow him in the ribs.
“Sorry for bugging you, Sakumo, but Minato had an idea involving you and your girl that I liked. So we came over to talk to you two about it,” the redhead explains.
“What are you talking about, Kushina?” Sakumo asks in confusion.
“C’mon, Sakumo, let us in. This isn’t something we should be talking about out here unless you want the entire neighborhood hearing your business,” Minato grouses in annoyance.
Fuming with his own annoyance, Sakumo steps aside and lets them in.
“Hey, Tsunade,” Minato waves at the younger blonde
“Hi, Minato-sensei,” she replies with wariness and eyeing them confusion.
“Have you met my girlfriend, Kushina?” Minato asks, earning him a shake of Tsunade’s head. “Okay, well, Kushina just started teaching at Konoha Junior High last year. She’s an art teacher like me,” he explains before turning to Kushina. “Anyway, Kushina, this is Tsunade and she’s about to graduate from Konoha high.”
The two women exchange pleasantries before Sakumo stands near the sofa and glares at the couple making themselves comfortable on the nearby loveseat. “All right, what the fuck are you two doing here?”
“C’mon, Sakumo, don’t be like that,” Minato sighs. “Look, right now my classes are in the middle of learning ceramics. Kushina’s school let out early today and she came over. We couldn’t have our fun in my room because everything is gritty with clay. So I took her to Homura-sensei’s class next to yours knowing the old fart was out the door at the last bell.”
Minato moves his hand from Kushina’s knee to wrap his arm around her shoulders while looking between Sakumo and Tsunade. “You were eating Tsunade out when we got there and could hear it. We cracked the door joining both rooms together to watch the rest of the show.”
Minato pauses to watch Tsunade blush a fiery red while a still standing Sakumo remains inscrutable with his arms crossed. “It turned me on, honestly,” he continues, letting his eyes roam over Tsunade. “So I suggested to Kushina that we stop by to see if you two would let us join you tonight.”
“What?” Tsunade squeaks out. She couldn’t believe her art teacher just asked if he and his girlfriend could join them in having sex.
“So much for no one else finding out,” Sakumo sighs. Running a hand down his face he turns to Tsunade. “Minato and Kushina fancy themselves swingers. Although, I’m the only extra body who’s ever fucked with them. So they really aren’t.”
“Hey!” Minato protests.
Kushina elbows him. “Shut up. Sakumo’s right,” she scolds before turning to Tsunade. “Look, it’s out of the blue, I know. And I doubt you’re the type of girl who screws with just anyone. We just really liked what we saw and wanted to see if you two would let us join in on the fun.”
Tsunade stays silent in thought, prompting Sakumo to speak. “A group orgy is probably too much to ask of Tsunade, guys. She’s not that experienced.”
“It doesn’t have to be a group thing. It can be one on one. You know how much I love to sketch Kushina in action,” Minato replies.
Tsunade’s gaze snaps over to him. “You sketch your girlfriend when she has sex with someone else?” she asks incredulously.
“Yeah, you wanna see?” Minato asks eagerly, oblivious to Sakumo and Kushina’s eye rolls. Ignoring Tsunade’s shocked expression he lurches to his feet and grabs her wrist to drag her into the kitchen. “The light is better in the kitchen,” he explains, snatching up his portfolio.
Sakumo shakes his head before settling into Minato’s spot next to Kushina. “I can’t believe he brought his sketch pad.”
“He actually drew you two in action and wanted to show them to you,” Kushina explains, causing him to gape at her. “It really was something watching you two. That’s why I agreed to let him drag me over here. I really wanted some of what you were getting. He’s showing her the drawings to entice her into letting us play with her.”
“She’s not a plaything, you know,” Sakumo points out.
“Fuck off, Sakumo,” Kushina hisses. “You know me better than that. From what Minato tells me, Tsunade is anything but a stupid bimbo. He told me about the shit she’s gone through and how hard she’s worked. And a woman who works that hard deserves to play that hard.”
Sakumo pauses in thought before admitting, “She told me earlier that she loved me and wanted to be with me. That’s what started the whole thing,” he sighs heavily, running a tired hand through his hair. “We came here to talk about it and she doesn’t want marriage and kids, which is fine by me. But I don’t know how deeply we really love each other. We’re just going to go with the flow for now. I do know she’s starved for affection, so I won’t lie. Chances are good you and Minato will get what you want tonight.”
Kushina moves to throw a leg over Sakumo’s lap to straddle him. Burying her hands in his hair she surges into his mouth. When she feels his arms wrap around and pull her closer, she rolls her crotch into his, tearing a guttural groan from his throat.
Moments later, Kushina pulls back. One hand combs through his hair while the other caresses his jaw. “What do you say? Even if Tsunade can’t handle more than one at a time, do you think you’re up for a sandwich?”
Sakumo’s eyes rake over Kushina’s body lasciviously. “As long as you’re willing to be the meat, Kushina.”
The redhead grins before claiming his mouth again.
Once Minato dragged a reluctant Tsunade into the kitchen, he maneuvers her into a chair, pushing her by the shoulders to sit down. He drags another chair in close next to her before eagerly setting his portfolio on the table to open it up. Digging inside, he pulls out a sketchpad and flips it open before shoving it into Tsunade’s hands.
Idly she begins flipping through it. Her mouth becomes dry at the beautifully rendered chalk drawings of her Sakumo fucking Kushina. She knew Minato had to be a good artist to be an art teacher, but she found the erotic images amazing. Some were in charcoal and others in soft pastels. She could almost hear and smell the sex the couple was making.
Minato captured the expressions perfectly and it made Tsunade wet her panties again to imagine being there. When she first heard Minato say he made sketches, her jealously fired up because Sakumo is now hers alone. Who the hell shows the current girlfriend images of her man fucking another woman?
However, with each turn of the page, she felt herself aching to want to be in the midst of that, even if it was to watch. Sakumo and Kushina were quite flexible considering all the positions they were in. Her mind watered at the thought that Sakumo really liked eating out and fingering his women if these drawings were anything to go by. There were hardly any drawings where Kushina sucked him off.
“Do you want to see yourself with Sakumo?” Minato asks softly when she reaches the last of Sakumo and Kushina’s tryst.
Tsunade’s head snaps around and it was only then she realized how close Minato had intruded on her personal space. All she had to do was pucker her lips to kiss him, that’s how close he was.
“Y-you drew us?” she manages, unnerved by the sheer sexual energy radiating off of him.
Reaching up he caresses her jaw line before pressing his lips to her. Switching to autopilot she opens her mouth to grant him access, which he takes advantage of for a couple of minutes before breaking off.
“It was too beautiful not to, Tsunade,” Minato whispers huskily, before turning to dig the other sketchpad out of his portfolio.
Tsunade watches in a daze. Minato kissed as good as Sakumo. She couldn’t help but wonder if he fucked as well too. Then she startled herself to wonder if Kushina was just as good. It took just a moment for her to realize that having sex with the other woman didn’t seem like such a bad idea.
Minato takes back the first sketchpad and opens the other to the section involving her and Sakumo. Tsunade realizes they started watching almost at the start. The first image showed Sakumo’s back as he knelt in front of her with her leg hooked on his shoulder as she bent forward over him. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open as she obviously enjoyed Sakumo’s mouth on her. She almost whimpered remembering the sensations.
She felt herself getting hotter and wetter, aching with need as she continued flipping through the images. She wanted to relieve those moments so bad. When she reached the end she gently closed the pad before meeting Minato’s lustful gaze.
“We don’t have to all go at it together,” he states huskily, reaching to rest a hand at the nape of her neck and stroke the skin there. “You can take us one at a time, or with just me. If that’s the case and it’s okay with you, Sakumo can take care of Kushina so she’s not left high and dry. You can even say ‘no’ and we’ll leave you two alone. It’s your call.”
Tsunade thinks for a few minutes. “Can we just go first?” she asks hesitantly. “I don’t think I can fuck Kushina first, but I might be ready after we’re through.”
Minato rewards her with a seductive smile that melts her insides. “Anything you want. C’mon,” he urges, grabbing her wrist to drag her out of the kitchen.
As they pass through the living room, both pause to watch Sakumo and Kushina make out. Straddling him, she was topless and Sakumo was suckling and fondling her breasts. Her eyes were closed as she gasps and moans, arching and writhing in his lap.
Instead of feeling angry, Tsunade is enraptured by the scene. She vaguely wonders if she’s merely being tolerant because she’s buzzed from the sake. Just as quickly she dismisses the idea, knowing she’d be turned on by them making out even if she wasn’t buzzed. She then feels Minato’s arms encircling her from behind. Closing her eyes, she sighs softly at the feel of his erection against her lower back.
“They’re a little too busy for us to interrupt with our intentions,” he whispers in her ear. “We’ll go on ahead. Sooner or later they’ll find us.”
Tsunade nods and he grasps her hand to lead her into the bedroom. Minato flicks on the light and once they clear the doorway, he turns her to face him before crushing her body to him. Giving in, Tsunade opens her mouth to his exploring tongue. Her hands follow his example and roam over his body. She’s surprised at the hard lines and muscles she feels through his clothing.
Soon she feels his fingers fumbling at the knot of her halter at her midback. Breaking the kiss, she smiles as she steps back and reaches behind to undo the knots. Taking his cue, Minato begins loosening his pants and stripping off his clothes, never taking his eyes off Tsunade as she disrobes.
Soon both are standing naked enjoying the view of each other. Reaching out, Minato grabs both her breasts, watching the flesh and nipples bulge and peek around his hands as he repeatedly squeezes. Tsunade closes her eyes and groans softly before opening them and reaching down. One hand caresses and tugs his erection while the other tenderly cradles his sacs.
Never taking his deep blue eyes of her luscious body, Minato moans wantonly. Releasing her breasts, he grabs her shoulders and gently pushes her onto Sakumo’s bed. Climbing on, he positions himself on top of her. Moaning softly into his eager kiss, she relishes in the sensation of his body pressing her into the mattress.
Breaking the kiss again, he leans off to the side a little and reaches up. His eyes track his hand as it strokes her cheek before gliding down her body. He spends a few moments palming her breasts before continuing down to her patch. Her legs automatically spread, granting him access.
He doesn’t waste time digging his fingers in, exploring every soft fold of her lower lips.
“You seem to really like being fingered, Tsunade,” Minato leers huskily.
Unable to answer with anything more coherent than a moan, Tsunade closes her eyes and enjoys the sensations. Her body repeatedly arches off the bed slightly, her hips thrusting rhythmically to the motion of his fingers penetrating deep in her. She gasps when his mouth ruthlessly latches onto a breast. Releasing the quilt she was clutching, she buries one hand in his hair at the back of his head while the other studies every part of his body she can reach.
Much to her dismay, he removes his fingers. She opens her eyes to glare at him while he repeats Sakumo’s move earlier to lick his fingers clean in front of her face.
“Bastard,” she rasps, causing him to chuckle.
“Maybe, but I’m a bastard who’s a good fuck.”
Without another word, Minato pulls her off the bed. He adjusts the pillows and sits to lean back against the headboard in the middle of the bed. Pulling Tsunade down with him, he maneuvers her back against him between his legs.
She feels his erection poking into her back as he reaches to angle her head so he can kiss her deeply. She moans in his mouth when both of his hands begin fondling her breasts and her slit. Reaching up behind her, she clutches at his shoulders. At the feel of another mouth on one of her breasts she gasps and breaks the kiss to look down at a naked Kushina suckling her.
Minato gently nibbles Tsunade’s ear, eliciting a keening whimper since he chose that moment to stroke between her legs. When he turns her head again to reclaim her mouth, she fails to notice Sakumo sitting in an armchair in a corner of the room, watching the three on the bed. He was shirtless, but still had his pants on.
He and Kushina noticed Minato and Tsunade pass through the living room to the bedroom. They continued their heavy petting to give them time before seeking to join them. Kushina had already ditched all her clothes in the living room and walked through the house naked, but Sakumo opted to keep his pants on. He thought of joining them, but was enjoying the show far more. He knew he’d have his chance later.
Tsunade panted heavily when Minato breaks their kiss. She already had her hands buried in Kushina’s hair while the older woman lavished attention to both breasts. She wondered what was with these people that they insisted on using their teeth to scrape and chew on her. She relished the sensation, but knew she’d be feeling raw later.
When Kushina pulls back, Tsunade whimpers loudly at the loss. Kneeling between her legs, Kushina sits back on her heels and watches Minato lift Tsunade up. He positions her legs over his, spreading them wide. The redhead grabs his cock and guides it into Tsunade’s throbbing entrance, causing the blonde to moan long and loud when the head breaches her. Kushina reaches up and massages the blonde’s mound as she slides down Minato.
Throaty moans fill the room until he’s fully sheathed inside her. Only panting breaths are heard for a few minutes while Minato gives Tsunade time to adjust. Kushina crawls forward to press herself against the blonde’s front, prompting the younger woman to turn her head to look at her. When her lips are in range, Kushina claims her mouth. With long, sensuous strokes, Kushina tastes Tsunade’s.
Tsunade never imagined herself being sandwiched between two people like this. Hell, she never thought she’d be fucking a woman. Yet, here she was enjoying the feel of another woman’s breasts rubbing up against her own as they Frenched while she was impaled on a man’s dick. She felt Minato and Kushina’s hands everywhere the redhead’s mouth wasn’t. Minato kept tenderly kissing the side of her head, neck and shoulders since her mouth was currently occupied. She couldn’t help but moan at the thought of when they’d start fucking her in earnest.
Soon, her wish was granted. Minato began thrusting, causing her to throw her head back against his shoulder and cry out as she arched. Kushina returned to her breasts as Minato kept forcing moans and keening cries from the younger blond with every thrust.
Golden eyes flew wide as a scream tore from her throat when she felt a mouth on her clitoris while Minato kept steadily pumping her.
Through dazed eyes, Tsunade watches the redhead work her. Kushina stopped massaging the blonde’s thighs and breasts, opting to use her hands to part the swollen lower lips. The fleshy folds fanned out around his invading bar. She used a couple of fingers to keep the blunt bud that was her target exposed. Her tongue flattened over it, covering and stroking every curve an edge before she wrapped her mouth to suck on Tsunade’s most sensitive part. She pushed, tightened and curled her lips around it, earning more gasps and keening cries.
Dropping her mouth lower, Kushina angled her head to wrap her lips around Minato’s shaft as he slid in and out. Kushina hums in pleasure as she tastes Tsunade’s fluids coating his penis. She loves the taste on him. When he’d bury himself up to the hilt, she opened her mouth wider to take in one of his balls. He’d pause long enough to give her the chance to gently suck, forcing guttural moans from Minato’s throat. Meanwhile, one hand continued playing with Tsunade’s clitoris while her other stroked the sensitive, dripping flesh tightly gripping Minato.
Minato’s hands constantly gripped and kneaded both of Tsunade’s fleshy mounds roughly. He kissed and bit along her neck and shoulders, leaving a trail of welts marring her creamy skin. He struggled to hold off on releasing because he wanted to watch and feel Tsunade to go first around him. He loved seeing and feeling Kushina working them both with that magic mouth of hers and couldn’t wait to see her cut loose on the younger blonde by herself.
Tsunade cried and gasped loudly. Tears leaked from her eyes from the overload of sensations and fluctuating emotions. She felt more than saw anything. Her eyes remained tightly closed as she struggled to maintain some sense of self. She felt vulnerable and helpless as the burning pressure in her gut intensified. Her hands clenched the quilt beneath them as the two adults continued ruthlessly torturing her. She was utterly at their mercy and loved every minute of it.
Unable to hold on any longer, an earth shattering scream tears from her throat as the waves break and tremors seize her body. She continues moaning wantonly as Minato and Kushina continue their dirty ministrations. It only takes a couple of strokes until Minato grunts loudly and begins gushing inside Tsunade, causing the blonde to cry out again long and loud. He continues holding her while he heavily pants with her. Kushina continues licking them both, lapping up the fluids oozing out of their still joined bodies and messily coating them.
“Shit, we should’ve fucked you sooner, Tsunade,” Minato quips breathily, causing everyone to laugh.
Kushina stops her ministrations long enough for him to pull Tsunade off of him and move out from behind her. He lays her down and clears out of Kushina’s way when she crawls on top of Tsunade. He sits off to the side for a moment, catching his breath while watching Kushina begin ravishing Tsunade’s mouth. The exhausted blonde is already catching her second wind and eagerly returning the kiss.
Minato enjoys the sight of watching the two women grope and pet each other for a few minutes before easing off the bed. He quietly tells Sakumo he’s going to get his sketchpad. Sakumo nods and gets up, removing his pants and boxers before reclining on the bed next to the two women. Soon Minato returns and sits in Sakumo’s chair. Getting comfortable, he opens his pad and watches them.
Kushina soon abandons Tsunade’s mouth and looms over the disheveled blonde gazing blearily up at her through lidded eyes.
“Turnabout is fair play. You aren’t the only one who likes to be eaten out, so it’s time for a sixty-nine,” she explains, while tenderly stroking the blonde’s cheek.
“Sixty-nine?” Tsunade asks, her voice heavy and husky.
Kushina smiles before leaning down to kiss her tenderly. “Yes, sixty-nine. It’s a position that you’ll understand better by doing.”
Without further explanation, Kushina gets off. Tsunade is shocked when she turns around and throws her leg over her head. Uncertain as to what to do, she just stares at Kushina’s neatly trimmed pussy looming over her face. She could smell the strong musk of arousal coming off the redhead. She gasps when she feels hands reaching under her thighs to part them before spreading her lower lips. The young blonde squeezes her eyes closed and arches her back when Kushina’s mouth begins ravishing her.
It takes a few moments to regain her senses and Tsunade tentatively reaches between the spread legs to the slit looming over her. Hesitant fingers begin parting the hairy lips. Soon fascination overcomes her reluctance because she’s never seen a pussy this close before. Curious fingers begin exploring the creases and fleshy folds throbbing above her. She finds a fairly hard, fleshy nub and realizes it must be Kushina’s clitoris.
It’s confirmed when she hears Kushina moan, “That’s it, play with with me.”
Feeling more confident and remembering how the three sensei have fingered her so far, she begins pressing in harder. She rakes her fingers along the folds and rubs the sensitive nub, causing Kushina to gasp like she’s been causing Tsunade to gasp.
Tsunade finds Kushina’s entrance and slides a finger in. She feels the redhead arch above her as she feels around inside. It doesn’t feel any different from when she fingers herself. Soft, thickly coated walls bulge and clench around her finger. Becoming bolder, Tsunade slides her finger out before sliding two back in. She begins forcefully thrusting them harder since Kushina wasn’t being very gentle with her.
Minutes later, to her surprise, Kushina practically jumps off of her. Tsunade doesn’t have long to wonder when Kushina maneuvers her up off the bed and they reverse positions. Next thing Tsunade knows, Kushina is reclining against the headboard and her face is being pressed into the redhead’s crotch.
“Eat me,” Kushina demands, pushing Tsunade’s head harder.
Without further prompting, Tsunade reaches up and spreads Kushina’s lips and hesitantly licks. The taste isn’t what she expected. She couldn’t begin to describe it, but it was growing on the blonde. Tsunade thought of all the sensations she could remember so far and began experimenting, much to the redhead’s delight if the loud moan she released was any indication.
Tsunade Frenched Kushina, forcing her tongue between the folds before roughly caressing them. She then began taking some of the soft flesh and sucking on it or gently chewing on them. Mostly, she focused on tongue fucking the redhead. She’s shocked that it doesn’t take long for Kushina to scream out Tsunade’s name and the blonde to find her face coated with her fluids. Undeterred, she follows Kushina’s earlier example and tenderly begins cleaning her up as a cat would lick it’s own fur.
Next thing Tsunade felt were strong hands repositioning her. She was now bent over her knees, which were spread a little, offering easy access to her. Her face still hovered over Kushina’s crotch. She felt another, hard body drape over her back and a rock hard erection poking her ass.
“Continue eating,” Sakumo’s voice huskily orders into her ear.
Without further prompting, Tsunade spreads Kushina again and resumes her ministrations. Sakumo straightens up off Tsunade and reaches down to guide himself into Tsunade. The blonde moans against Kushina, causing the redhead to hiss in pleasure. Soon Sakumo begins pounding hard into Tsunade with long strokes. The force of each thrust repeatedly bounces Tsunade into Kushina.
The redhead painfully tangles her hands into Tsunade’s hair. “Keep going!” she demands.
Tsunade has to grip Kushina’s hips tightly to steady herself somewhat as she continues pressing her mouth to her slit. Both women are lurching slightly with each of Sakumo’s punishing thrusts. It doesn’t take long before Tsunade lifts her head to scream out before collapsing against Kushina.
Exhausted, she feels Sakumo pull out and Kushina gently stroking her hair while she catches her breath with her eyes closed. She doesn’t notice Sakumo lean in to whisper in Kushina’s ear or her nod of agreement. She barely even notices someone turning her over and gathering her into their arms. They cradle her for a few minutes before laying her back on the bed and tucking the blankets around her. She automatically returns the kiss pressed to her lips before she’s allowed to finally drift off to sleep.
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