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Sasuke the Conqueror	By : Ronin Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 145455 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 11
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Chapter 2
Hot Springs Heat.
Kushina awoke on Thursday morning, rising from her bed slowly. Even now she moved a little slower, took ginger steps. After-effects of the best screwing of her life. The morning before, the first day after Sasuke’s visit, had been even worse. She still wasn’t sure how she’d found the strength to clean everything up and order a new table before Minato and Naruto came home. She’d gotten into bed with Minato that night, gave him a little kiss on the cheek and gone to sleep.
Even now, she could scarcely believe it had really happened. She’d been used-violated-in her own house, by her son’s best friend. His cock like fire in her churning pussy, and Kushina had become a willing participant. More than willing, eager, totally dick drunk. Scrubbing the floor afterwards, she’d gotten so turned on by the scent of their stale sex that she’d dropped to her knees and rubbed her clit furiously, provoking another blissed-out orgasm.
Naruto and her husband had no idea, and Kushina was eager to keep it that way. Part of what it was simply to avoid the drama, the guilt and recriminations, but another part was simply because it felt good. To have a secret, a younger lover. To feel this sinful yearning in her body for a man who wasn’t her husband, a young boy she’d known for his entire life. Her entire house looked different to her now-she looked at her marriage bed as just another place for Sasuke to pillage her again.
And today was the big day. Just last night, when Kushina had been taking out the Uzumaki’s trash, a kunai had suddenly been embedded in a nearby tree. Attached to it was a roll of paper which simply read “The hot springs. Tomorrow. Ten”. She’d been practically giddy when she saw it. Remembering what Sasuke had said about how she should dress, Kushina was currently getting ready. She’d talked to Kakashi and dropped a hint that Minato might want to spend some time with him catching up, and her husband would be with him well into the night. Naruto was off training, and so she’d had the house all to herself. She wanted to look her very best for Sasuke, partly because he’d asked her to, and partly because Kushina believed he simply deserved it. He gave her the best sex of her whole life, opened a door for her into new, enjoyably wrong actions and thoughts. Her “sensei” deserved a whole hell of a lot for that.
She stood in front of her make-up mirror, topless, wearing a simple pair of panties. Clothes were arrayed over the bedroom, a small chair, the top of the dresser, and more. Nothing seemed quite right. She had to be impressive. Kushina blushed a little as she examined her full breasts, cupping them slightly. Her fingernails traced her nipples, remembering how embarrassed she’d felt when Sasuke had called them “cowtits”, mocking her age and her body. Well, she may not have been as young and svelte as Ino or the other little kunoichi, but when she wanted to, she could still pull out all the stops and turn heads. Kushina supposed she should have been bothered that Minato hadn’t brought out this side of her in years, but she barely thought of him at all when he wasn’t around, lately.
Applying a bit of lipstick, she thought about Sasuke’s own lips, about touching and tasting him again. Not for the first time since their tryst, Kushina wondered if he was thinking about her, as well.
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“Did you really break the kitchen table? You must have been giving it to her hard.” Sakura asked, giggling.
Sasuke wound a hand in her bubble-gum hair and licked along her neck, stopping to scrape his teeth against her skin afterwards. “Yes, fucked her right through it. She’s a thick bitch.”
Sakura trailed her hands along Sasuke’s cheek, face flushed. The two were in a small hut near the hot springs, fully dressed. Sakura was beginning to wilt from the heat a little. “And you really think she won’t tell her husband? Or Naruto?”
Sasuke pulled away from her neck, looking Sakura in the eyes. His first serious girlfriend (and last, really he didn’t need to “date” in the conventional sense anymore), they’d been together for years now. He figured she’d have known better than to ask. “Of course. She was hooked, I could tell. Practically begged me to fuck her brains out in her marriage bed.”
Sakura clapped her hands together, grinning fiendishly. “Fuck, that’s hot. Naruto’s mom, bent over, taking your big cock. Talk about the ultimate blackmail.” The boy who used to have a serious crush on Sakura, and his mom had gotten tore up by her horse-cock boyfriend. She found it only slightly less amusing than it was arousing.
The dark-haired Uchiha inclined his head slightly. “I tell you what, if I ever run into a woman who refuses to have sex with me a second time, I swear not to resort to blackmail. Married with a kid or not.”
She placed a finger on her chin, thinking slightly. “I dunno, didn’t Konan give you hard time?” Sasuke told her about all his sexual dalliances, the ones she wasn’t there for anyway. Hearing about it made her wet, the thought of her lover, the first person she’d ever had sex with, the boy whose virginity she’d taken, grown into such a stud, fucking whomever he pleased.
“Yes, that did take a fair amount of effort. But if getting women to grow weak in the knees at the sight of me was easy, everybody’d do it. Speaking of…” He fixed her with a brief stare, her sparkling emerald eyes quivering under his obsidian gaze. Sakura smirked.
“I’m surprised you don’t want to save it all up for Mrs. Uzumaki.” Dropping to her knees, Sakura began to casually disrobe with one hand, the other working at Sasuke’s pants. Owing to the heat, he was merely wearing his pants and his open-necked shirt. She tugged at his pants with one hand, working her gloves against his stiff member through the cloth. Sakura unzipped her top and let it drop to the floor, sweaty underneath. Her nipples strained at her simple white bra, dark spots of obvious sexual arousal against the virginal cloth. On Sasuke’s lower neck, shoulders, and collarbone were a number of dark, splotchy purple marks, bites from Sasuke. She loved looking at them, running her fingers over their outlines in the bathroom. They were a sign of his dominion over her, which she wore like a badge of honor.
“Don’t be silly. Do you think I have so little that I really need to save it, Sakura?” His tone was light and playful-for him anyway. He may have still been stoic, solid Sasuke, but around her he was a little more cheerful, a little playful. She remembered the contrast to how shaky and unsure of himself he’d been the first time they’d had sex, nearly three years ago now. He seemed almost a different person.
Sakura pushed his pants down to his ankles as Sasuke stepped out of them, the two in synch as years-long lovers often were. Even after all this time, the sight of his full dick made her take a small breath. Like Sakura herself, Sasuke had gone without underwear, owing to the heat of their locale. Sakura balanced on her knees, perky teenage ass straining against her tight shorts. Her skirt was blocking the view right now, but her ass was nearly suctioned to her shorts, the sweat and her position causing the fabric to hug every inch of her thighs, crotch and glutes.
Slowly she began to stroke the massive cock in front of her, already beginning to grow wet and sticky at the touch of it. She’d never had sex with anyone but Sasuke, couldn’t even imagine sleeping with someone else. Who could fill her up like he did it, bring her to the edge of her stamina and then take her over that edge, taking his satisfaction from her as was his right.
Looking up at him playfully, Sakura flipped her hair out of her eyes and blew a cold breath along his dick, which strained in her grasp.
“I bet old lady Uzumaki can’t suck dick like I can.” She boasted. Fastening her lips to the bulbous tip, Sakura hollowed out her cheeks, creating an air-tight seal around Sasuke’s huge cock. Her tongue danced and lashed at the tip, and Sakura’s teeth ever so gently grazed the sensitive skin around his crown. Sakura hissed from between clenched teeth, his hands running through Sakura’s hair. She was right.
Bobbing up and down, Sakura worked with a purpose, swallowing more and more of Sasuke’s dick with each downswing of her mouth. She maintained eye-contact with him, even as her eyes began to water, his prick mashing against her uvula as she made the big tool disappear. Sakura twisted her head this way and that, up and down and side to side as her hands worked at the base of his shaft and ran along his balls. Playfully she bounced the hefty sack in her gloved hand before running one finger along his taint, pressing gently. Her efforts elicited a soft groan from Sasuke and a leaky stream of pre-come into her waiting maw.
Finally, after agonizingly pleasurable minutes, Sakura had taken the whole thing. Still, even with years of practice, the seventeen year old found the beast between Sasuke’s legs a difficult thing to tame. Her hands gripped his things desperately, and she coughed a bit on his cock. Spittle flew from the corners of her mouth, smearing along his pubes and balls. Craning her neck forward, her forehead pressed against his steel-drum tight stomach, eyes closed as she urged her body to breathe through her nose. Sasuke simply gripped the back of her head and rocked back and forth, her constricted throat holding him in a slippery tight lover’s embrace. Sakura could take this, she just made it look like a massive struggle. Which, of course, it was.
Sasuke started to move after a little while, Sakura unable to see his face, just the expanse of his pubic hair and the long shaft of his cock as he pulled her head up and down. She removed her hands from his thighs long enough to yank her gloves off, tossing them away. With one hand, she began to untie the clasp of her skirt and push it off her legs-difficult considering she was still kneeling-and with the other she rubbed and fondled Sasuke’s scrotum, barely able to cup the orbs with her dainty hand. As soon as Sasuke released his grip on her head to pull his own shirt off, Sakura pulled off his cock after what seemed an eternity. Like a phantom limb, she could still feel the massive organ in her throat, her jaw already aching.
Exhaling a bit of spit she worked the mighty shaft with two hands and dipped her head down, lapping at his balls, tongue stretching and fanning out far and wide like a thirsty dog. She mashed her face against Sasuke’s full sack, eyes glinting with passion as she looked up at him, hands beginning to blur with speed as she jerked him. There was a look in his eyes, more than just the pleasure he was obviously feeling, something else. His legs widened a bit and Sakura knew what he was going for.
Sakura squirmed and twisted, unhooking her bra as she did so. Pushing down her skirt, only her sinfully tight shorts remained as she got under Sasuke’s legs, face inches from his ass. Fro, this angle, he looked even larger than normal, balls the size of tangerines, massive, elephantine penis standing tall like the prow of a ship. Showing off her ninja flexibility, Sakura pushed her face between the globes of her lover’s ass, licking up and down the length of his crack, circling his tight little hole. Her hands worked unseen, acting on instinct to stroke Sasuke faster and faster, bringing him ever closer to orgasm.
“Ah…goddamn.” He moaned above her. His hair was starting to droop from sweat, face turning slightly red. It wouldn’t be long now. Sakura slurped away happily-she’d found this particular sex act more than a little disagreeable the first few times, but it made Sasuke happy, and it was just so damn filthy that it gave her a little thrill too. The crotch of her shorts was absolutely soaked through now, staining the material a darker black.
“Sa…kura.” He ground out. “Stop.” He stepped forward slightly, leaving Sakura leering up at him, lips shiny with spit. A strand of it hung obscenely from his asshole to her mouth and she took a moment to slurp it up, an act of debauchery that would have been unthinkable to her before Sasuke started plowing her regularly. Now, nothing seemed off-limits, not if it was for him.
“Here,” He moaned, indicating the bench that ran along the wall inside the little cabin. It was mainly meant for people to change and shower once they were done with the waters of the hot springs themselves. But as with many places, Sasuke wasn’t above turning it into his own personal sex gymnasium.
Sakura lay along the bench on her back, her short body easily accommodated by the solid wood. “No fucking through this, huh?”
She joked. Sasuke gave her a look that said not to be so sure. Still, that wasn’t what he had in mind anyway, she could tell. Sasuke bent over her, getting onto the narrow bench himself. While Sakura eagerly suckled his dick back into her mouth, working her tongue along the top as Sasuke’s balls whacked her in the nose like sweaty pendulums, the Uchiha examined her shorts, gliding his hands over her thighs. She was painfully aroused, and bucked her hips up, trying to get her to touch her there, anywhere.
Smirking to himself, Sasuke teased the kunoichi for a little longer, breathing hotly on the thin fabric separating her pussy and his mouth, kneading his hands on her shapely thighs and fleshy ass, even kissing her pussy through her shorts. Then, delicately, achingly, he tugged the shorts down, taking his time. He kinda had to with how they were suctioned to Sakura’s body, peeling the band of the shorts back with his thumbs, pushing them down slightly. He nibbled on her exposed hipbones, roughing and tearing at the sensitive skin there. Sakura hummed in pleasure and pain around his cock, hands on his ass to push him inside her throat faster and deeper. She dipped one finger into his ass crack, making tiny circles around his puckered ass, earning moans of Sasuke’s own.
Slowly he peeled the remainder of her shirts from her ass, tugging them down her legs, which were quivering with anticipation. Sakura kicked off her sweaty shorts as Sasuke returned his attention to her sopping pussy, placing his mouth around it and sucking at the exposed lips. Sasuke still had a slim, teenage body, with obvious hipbones along with an ass that would only swell and develop as she got older, along with wonderfully slim legs and arms that belied her ninja muscles. She kept herself well-groomed, although here and there Sasuke caught sight of an errant pink pubic hair, the perfect little Sakura bodily punctuation mark-a hint of cuteness in an area of obvious vulgarity.
Humping his body forward a bit which naturally jammed his cock farther into Sakura’s esophagus at this penetrating angle, dipped two fingers inside Sakura. After years of being stretched out by his tunnel-maker, he slid in easily, her entrance accepting him as the most natural thing in the world. Girls who coupled with him frequently didn’t tend to stay all that tight, even if Sakura worked at it daily-some kind of exercises she told him, and Sasuke had left it at that. There were limits to even the genius’ knowledge and desire to learn. With fore- and middle fingers inside her, Sasuke rubbed her swollen clitoris with the pad of his thumb, eliciting sounds that would normally been squeaks and squeals, but with Sakura’s mouth occupied by nine or so inches of fuck-pipe, they came out more like grunts and gags. Music to his ears either way.
Although closer to orgasm than Sakura, Sasuke was in somewhat of a playful mood, and so determined to achieve climax simultaneously. On top, he slowed his thrusts while redoubling his efforts on Sasuke’s pussy, using both hands to spread her lips wide as his tongue lashed in a frenzy, inside and out. Sakura realized what he was about and tried to bob her head p and down faster, wanting the small pride of being able to get Sasuke to come before she did. But as usual, he was too smart and too quick for that, clamping down on her head with his thighs, his dick about halfway inside her mouth (which was still plenty for most people to handle). Sakura sputtered and fumed in humor, vocalizing her comic anger, knowing full well it would only serve to vibrate and hum around Sasuke’s dick, one of the few tricks she had in this position. But not the only one, Sakura thought.
Her vocalizations now becoming less conscious and more urgent as her own orgasm rapidly approached, Sakura licked and slurped on the cock in reach, foaming up at the mouth as spit collected and then oozed out of her mouth. At this angle, that meant a lot of it ended up dripping down her up-side down face, bubbles forming in one of her nostrils, vision obscured by spit and tears, and even a few soppy strands of sick-slick hair becoming matted to her forehead. The normally kempt girl usually looked like she’d gone a few rounds and much the worse for wear when Sasuke was done with her-as did all his fuck partners. Desperate at this point, not only to get Sasuke off, but also to breathe with an airway not obstructed by a fat fucking cock, Sakura rubbed along Sasuke’s perineum, caressing and massing the highly sensitive nerves there. She could feel precome trickling down her throat and even through saliva-obscured vision, she could see Sasuke’s nuts tightening up, getting to explode.
But her victory was not to be, as Sasuke plunged another two fingers into her dripping pussy, mouth firmly latched to her clitoris. Feeling his own orgasm at the same time as Sakura’s inner walls clenched and spasmed around his digits, he thrust forward, slamming his crotch into her face. The pair’s muffled moans rang throughout the small cabin, and Sakura rubbed his balls with both hands, desperately trying to wring as much sperm from them as possible, loving the feeling of it sloshing around in her stomach, splattering and staining the inside of her throat.
At last, Sasuke relented, pulling out of Sakura’s red-hued face, two final shots of his come splattering wetly into her face. He sat on the floor by the bench as she lolled her head around to examine his features, even now returning quickly to their normal stoic parameters.
“Fuck’s sake, Sasuke. It’s a good thing you had my mouth plugged up or half of the village would have heard me shout your name.” He smirked at this, glancing outside the small cabin window, telling time by the moon.
“Uzumaki should be here in a little while. Let’s head out to the hot springs to meet her.” As he spoke, Sakura gingerly took his wrists in her hands, guiding his fingers to her mouth and greedily sucking her own juices off. Pulling her head back with a loud ‘pop’, she smiled up at him as he retrieved something from his pants. He tossed the small article to her.
“But first, wipe your face off and put those on.” It was usual, inspired sexual deviancy from Sasuke.
“Damn, I love the way your mind works,” She confided.
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Nearly ten now, Kushina made her way to the hot springs, eternally grateful for the darkness of the late hour. She was wearing a kimono, patterned stylishly in green flower designs with gold borders and a white belt. It was tailored in such a fashion as to expose much of her legs to mid-thigh with every lanky step she took, and a plunging neckline that exposed all of her cleavage and a few inches of skin beyond, stopping just above her navel. Her hair was done up in an interesting mixture of a bun and loose braids, a combination of sultry adult sophistication and more casual, slightly tousled strands that suggested the post-sex bed head. Sapphire lipstick shone on her full mouth, smoky eyeshadow accentuating her violet orbs, while mascara highlighted her long full lashes. Her sandals had high, crisscrossing straps to draw attention to her ankles and calves, with high platforms that altered her walk. Kushina’s normally athletic gait was transformed into a slow, mincing walk, one foot directly in front of the other, hips swiveling with every step. Her entire demeanor was one of obvious, carefully cultivated attraction, reminding any who would see her that this now, seemingly ordinary housewife and mother was once considered among the most gorgeous women of her generation for a reason. About the only thing that looked the same about her was her black hairclip, a tiny little keepsake. Her loins burned with the shameful knowledge that it was a gift from Minato, something she hardly ever took off. And Kushina was wearing it to go get her pussy stuffed by a boy half her age. The entire atmosphere of the night made her pulse race.
The hot springs were nearly deserted this time of night, and Kushina stealthily made her way to the women’s section of the baths, crossing the narrow footbridge. A light was on in one of them, and she walked towards it, the sounds of water splashing and lapping against the baths reaching her ears. It was bad enough Sasuke wanted to meet her in such a public spot, the women’s bath no less, but what he was doing to make so much noise in there? Sliding the thin door open, Kushina’s mouth fell upon at the sight before her.
Sitting sideways in the water, so that she could clearly both of their faces, was Sasuke and Sakura, the latter on Uchiha’s lap. She was bouncing up and down in the water, clearly riding his dick, the water bouncing around them. Her young, lithe body and the obscene tableau unfolding her brought Kushina’s hand to her mouth and a soft gasp from her throat. Sasuke had one hand wrapped in Sakura’s hair, gripping her scalp firmly, while the other was clenched over her mouth, a makeshift muzzle. Even so, she was making plenty of noise, her sheer unabashed pleasure on display. Sakura locked eyes with the red-haired woman and smirked. “Glad you could make it, Uzumaki.”
“Sasuke? But…why?” He glowered at her briefly.
“Its Sasuke-sensei.” The seven teen year old corrected her harshly, seemingly totally ignoring the naked teen riding his cock. While Kushina could not make out their nether regions through the water and steam, it was clear Sakura was getting it pretty roughly.
“And this is one of your lessons, Uzumaki. First, why are you here?” He was mocking her, taunting her. He was going to force her to bare her sins, her indecent thoughts, right in front of his teenage lover. She had thought that-well, clearly Sasuke was reminding her of what he had said a few days ago. He didn’t really care what she thought.
“I-I came here to see you.” She stammered out, growing red-faced. Sakura, while still focused more on the giant cock inside her than anything else, was also looking in Kushina’s direction, a third party to what the Uzumaki woman had thought would be a private, clandestine affair. Sasuke grinned again, an act she realized now was meant to intimidate her as much as it was to imply his happiness. It was working.
“You can see me plainly. If that is all you wished, you can take your leave.” His head indicated the door and, almost absent-mindedly he rammed his hips up faster under the water, churning the surface around Sakura’s waist. She squealed around his hand, firm tits bouncing vigorously.
Kushina was embarrassed again, slightly hurt, but more than that she was horny. He knew that, of course, and so she found her courage and spoke. “And I came here to…have sex with you.” Admitting that in front of a little girl, her lover’s partner (she hadn’t dreamed Sasuke was a virgin, and knew he was supposed to be attached to Sakura, but hearing and seeing were quite different things) was there, getting screwed before her eyes, scant feet from her face, was highly degrading.
“To cheat on your husband? With your son’s best friend? Have you no shame, woman?” He didn’t even use her name this time, which caused Kushina’s head to jerk back like a slap. It helped Kushina to just think of his cruel words as a game, a part that she was required to play. A demeaning, shameful part.
“Yes!” She cried out, the last dregs of her humility beginning to be blown away like dust before a hurricane. “I came here to suck your big teenage cock, for you to fuck me. I got tarted up like a whore for you, Sasuke-Sensei!”
To her surprise, he stood (judging by the giggle and squeal she let out, Sakura was plainly surprised as well), water dripping from his body. She could see it now, his big dick thrusting in and out languidly as Sasuke moved his hands to her hips, supporting the woman bouncing on him. She was facing away from him, which made things even more uncomfortable, Kushina was now staring directly into the glassy eyes of Sakura with Sasuke’s arrogant face beyond. And worse, she could see two more burning, shameful obscenities.
First of all, Sasuke’s cock, Sasuke’s massive, world-view altering dick, that had made her bite her lip and scream like she was being tortured, was shoved in Sakura’s little teenage ass. How was such a thing possible? Secondly, and far more personally embarrassing, Sakura was wearing Kushina’s panties, the green ones he’d taken from her that afternoon. Even wet and soaked, clinging to her skin, they were obviously too big, pushed aside rudely, covering half of her entire ass and more of her thigh beyond while Sasuke reamed her out. It was a reminder of her rather large disparity in age between these two.
“That you did, Uzumaki. Give us a little show.” He smirked.
Moving faster now, resistance nearly totally gone, Kushina untied her kimono, hitching it up on one shoulder, which exposed much of her other arm, the milky skin of her stomach and her breasts. They were pushed up high in a tight, lacy green bra, something a size too small for her to make the size of her breasts even more pronounced. Kushina turned, hair dancing about her face as she pulled up her kimono slowly, starting at her calves, then her shapely legs, taut creamy thighs, and finally her big, heart-shaped ass. It too, was scarcely covered, with a thin green bikini that covered her asshole and pussy, and very little else.
Cheeks burning, she bent over for him, first tossing one hip into the air, and then the other in a shameful display that would not have been out of place at a strip club. Gone too far to stop now, she reached back with both manicured hands, spreading her ass cheeks wide so Sakura and Sasuke could see just how tiny the strip of cloth. Then she removed her hands, letting her ass bounce back together, and Kushina began to shake and toss her booty, cheeks clapping and jiggling. Sasuke was glad she was facing away, so she couldn’t see just how much he was enjoying her show. Truthfully, this was a little more than he had expected, but he wasn’t about to complain.
Kushina turned to face them and took a step forward. “Stop.” He ordered, hands gripping Sakura’s hips with bruising force. The girl herself was paying as much attention as she could muster, which wasn’t much-the strain of taking Sasuke’s cock in her bowels was causing her an extreme much of pain and pleasure.
“Ask your sensei with the proper deference for what you have come for.” Sasuke said, enjoying his position-both inside Sakura’s tightly squeezing ass as well as his sexual authority over Uzumaki-immensely.
Kushina dropped the kimono entirely, sandals clapping as she went to her knees. She looked up at Sasuke, voice breathy. “I want you to fuck me, Sasuke-sensei. I want you to make me howl. Slide your big dick between my tits and down my throat again. Every time I pass my new dinner table I grow flushed remembering what you did to me on the old one. Yesterday Naruto sat on the couch, exactly where you did when I was gagging like a slut on your dick and I grew wet right then and there in my living room. Please, Sensei, I need it.” She implored, the fight beaten out of her as surely as if she had been worked over by clubs and fists.
Kushina Uzumaki prostrated herself before Sasuke, forehead touching the wood floor of the bathhouse, ass high and proud in the air.
“Why should I?” She looked back at him, fingers splayed wide on the ground, shock and dismay written on her face.
“I have a girl right here, not half your age, someone who is far better at taking my cock through years of hard practice. An eager teenage fuckslut whose pussy has never known the ravages of childbirth. Sakura swallows my seed whenever I wish, and even lets me do this to her.” Sasuke slapped her ass with a free hand-the strength he had to keep her balanced on his dick with just one arm was not lost on Kushina-to emphasize her point.
“I am married, Sasuke-sensei. I have a son I love very much. I am risking all of that, just for the chance to have your cock.” Kushina hadn’t realized how excruciating embarrassing the situation was until she’d stated it so plainly.
“A fair point.” He responded. “And this?” He said, thrusting again and again in Sakura’s ass.
“I wish to make you happy, Sasuke-sensei. Only…I don’t know if I could take such treatment.” Sasuke walked towards her now, Sakura bouncing on his pole.
“You will take what I see fit to give you, Uzumaki whore. If there something you have that will make me happy, be it the sanctity of your marriage, the intimacy of your wedding bed, or even the untouched delights of your ass, I will seize them for my own. Yes?” He looked to her for confirmation, expecting nothing save agreement.
“Yes, Sasuke-Sensei!” She said, like a dutiful student, bowing her head again.
“What do you think, Sakura-chan?” He asked her sweetly.
The pink-haired girl seemed to focus, breathing heavily though she was. “You are disgraceful, Kushina.” For this slip of a girl to address her so frankly was just yet another humiliation. “Going around slutting yourself out to Sasuke. You are not worthy to take his cock in your old, wrinkled cunt!” Kushina’s eyes flashed with anger and hurt, and she opened her mouth to speak.
Sasuke cut her off with cruel laughter. “All true. And yet, she is so pitiful, it would be far too unkind not to give her what she came for. Or rather, what she will come for.” He chuckled at his own joke and then suddenly his face grew more seriously. Standing up, holding Sakura aloft, impaled on his cock, Sakura unleashed a sexual frenzy upon her asshole. Kushina could only watch with something very similar to awe as Sakura came, screaming.
“Oh, god, Sasuke! My ass, my ass is…coming! AHHH!” She clenched her fists and juice damn near shot from her pussy as her whole body tightened in delight. Slowly, Sasuke withdrew, setting her down on the floor beside Kushina. Sakura mewled piteously, eyes lidded with exhaustion.
“Come, my married slut. Show me your words were not hollow entreatment.” On her hands and knees, Kushina crawled toward him as Sasuke stood in the edge of the bathwater, cock above the water’s steaming surface.
Unable to believe what she was about to do-this had just been in someone’s fucking ass!-Kushina looked up at Sasuke. She almost looked like she would cry. Instead, deciding not to let her fear and shame control her, she opened her mouth so wide she thought her jaw might dislocate and inhaled Sasuke’s cock. Though she was still far too inexperienced and the dick far too large for her to take all the way in, she got far in one deep push of her face, and refused to stop there. Gagging, tendons in neck standing out, she tried to push forward, desperately reaching around to Sasuke’s ass, imploring him with her eyes to complete her abasement upon his dick.
Only too happy to oblige, Sasuke powered forward, hilting himself inside her dick. As soon as he felt her nose touch his pubic hair, he pulled out a few inches and slammed back again. He kept up a brutal pace, the glottal noises Kushina was making accompanied by the sound of the water as he thrust into her waiting face. After having pillaged Sakura’s ass so forcefully, his cock was sweaty and tasted like nothing Kushina had ever experienced before-she was shocked by how much she enjoyed it.
After nearly half an hour of fucking Sakura up the ass, and then hearing Kushina’s shameful and extremely arousing proclamations, Sasuke couldn’t last much longer. Always having one more trick to play, he stepped back in the water, pulling Kushina with him. She nearly fell into the water, arms plunging in to touch the bottom of the batch, tits mashed against the wet wood while her head was dunked into the water, lips still wrapped around Sasuke’s dick.
The combination of the warm water and Kushina’s even warmer mouth was intoxicating. Sasuke let his eyes roll back in his head as his grip in Kushina’s hair grew tighter and tighter. He worked powerfully within her throat, moaning aloud. This was going to be absolutely wonderful.
Down in the water, Kushina nearly shouted in shock. Gagging on the cockhead punching its way down her throat, bubbles escaped her mouth and noise, breaching the surface of the water. Her fingernails tightened on the wood of the floor, mouth turning red under the water, growing lightheaded and dizzy.
“Blurbbl!Ahglarrgll!” came the muffled sounds from under the water. Sasuke shouted in dominance as he erupted in orgasm, pulling back till just the head lay beyond Kushina’s lips, seed flooding her abused mouth and throat. Flailing about in fear and humiliation, Kushina’s head broke the water, makeup horribly smeared. Trails of mascara ran down her face like dark tears, and eyeshadow smudged around her face like a raccoon. Quick as a cat, Sasuke clamped a hand around her mouth, other hand pinching her nostrils shut.
“Swallow, you fucking slut! Drink my seed, and don’t let a single drop escape!” She tried to nod under his grip, eyes meeting his, welling up with tears as she gulped extravagantly, a loud, sickly noise that she repeated twice to account for the sheer mass of come that had backed up in her mouth, cheeks puffed out slightly like cartoon squirrel.
After possibly thirty seconds of straight drinking Sasuke’s jizz and hot spring water, she opened her mouth lewdly, sticking her tongue out. Kushina wanted him to see that she’d swallowed it, that she’d taken it all like a good girl.
“God damn, Uzumaki. You’re starting to learn, it seems. And, I have to say,” His gaze traveled down to her lower half, her ass proudly on display. “You do look extraordinary.”
“Thank you, Sasuke-sensei.” She said, automatically, grateful for even the slightest praise from her ravager.
“Here, stand up.” Sasuke implored, striding forth from the water himself. Heat radiated off his body as Kushina complied. He tilted her head up almost gently by the chin, kissing her deeply. His tongue explored her receptive mouth, and she clung to him like a mighty tree during a storm. God, he’d not yet touched her pussy and she felt ready to explode! His hand ran down her back, unhooking her bra. Behind her, she heard Sakura’s voice.
“Fuck that was so hot.” She called, a wet, slippery sound accompanying her words. She was masturbating, fingers frigging herself with speed as she watched her boyfriend tongue-fuck Naruto’s mother’s mouth.
Her tits exposed, Sasuke played with them gently, before turning her around slightly. Chest pressed to her back, he held her tightly just for a moment, like a real lover, a warm boyfriend. “Cross your legs for me,” Sasuke commanded, reminding her that he was not those things, he was something more primal.
Kushina did as instructed, her platform sandals nearly making her as tall as Sasuke himself. Legs crossed, ankles touching, she had an idea what he had in mind, and she bent low, demonstrating impressive flexibility for one her age. Her arms draped down to her legs, locking behind her ankles as she dipped so low her head nearly touched the ground.
Sasuke stepped back slightly and craned his head down-before him the glorious expanse of her barely wrapped ass, then the twin columns of her legs and underneath that, Kushina’s wet, waterclogged face, burning red with hunger. She bit her words out, full of need. “Please, Sasuke-sensei. Fuck me.”
Sasuke tugged the tin bikini down, wrapped tight around her ankles and gathered his dick, hard yet again, in his hard. He grit his teeth as he pushed it around her lips-even soaked with arousal as she was, she was still very tight, comments about childbirth notwithstanding. His hands held her hips and he pushed forward, slowly, slowly, like a bubble filling with air ever tighter before it inevitably burst. His cockhead disappeared inside her pussy, the shape of her bent body making her channel even tighter than normal.
“Made-up like a little geisha slut, Uzumaki. What would Naruto say?” As she gasped at this painful reminder of the depravity of her situation, the bubble, so to speak burst. Tunneling past all resistance, Sasuke’s fuck stick slid forward with nasty squelching sounds. He didn’t stop, not even as she screamed in delight and pain. Not until the ripe heartshape of her ass was flush with his muscled pelvis. Then he dragged her forward before slamming back in. Having come twice already today he was going to make this one last for a while, so he didn’t have to worry about pacing himself. Jaw set against her continued tightness, her pussy at once trying to suck him further in and push him out, Sasuke set about reducing Kushina to nothing but a spongy pile of overstimulated nerve endings.
“Oh, Sasuke-sensei!” Oh my god!”
Sakura stood behind him, licking at his ear, teeth grazing his lobe. “Fuck her harder, baby, make this bitch bow-legged.” Sasuke complied, slapping Kushina’s asscheeks left and right. Already he could feel her pussy clenching and then the hot moisture of her come shooting out beyond the tight fuckseal her gash had become.
“Ahhhh!” Kushina moaned, thoughts blitzed out of her head by the enormous cock hilting itself inside her. That just made Sasuke go harder and faster, and Sakura stepped around him in front of Kushina, hands dripping down to fondly and squeeze the woman’s larger breasts with harsh force. The nipples were tugged and pinched, the great firm titflesh bulging out in puffy fold around Sakura’s clenching hands. Kushina had never had her breasts treated in such a manner, it was a kind of embarrassing, arousing and painful treatment that, despite all that, set a low moan to rumbling in the back of her throat.
Unable to see Sasuke, just able to look up and see his cock and balls driving forward and back, her leaking pussy nearly directly above, sweat dripping from her whole body, Kushina howled in a continuous, multiple orgasm. Her hands grew so tight in their grip around her ankle she was afraid she’d break the skin, already she’d left deep red dimples.
Sasuke pulled out then, tossing Kushina to the side, sprawled out on her back. He and Sakura approached without mercy. “Do you know why I brought Sakura? Why I made you watch? Why I gave her your panties to wear, to wipe up my come with like a filthy rag?”
Fucked numb, barely able to feel a thing below the waist, Kushina couldn’t have answered what her name was. She simply shook her head. Sasuke leant over her, and Sakura worked one hand upon his slick cock.
“Because you are my toy, Kushina. Not the other way around. You belong to me, but I do not belong to you. If I want to fuck Sakura, or Ino, or Tsunade, or anyone else in this village I want, or anywhere else, I’m going to. And you’re just going to wait your turn like an obedient pet. But as I made a gift of your panties to Sakura, so I can give you a gift as well. Would you like that?” He asked with comical sweetness, voice dripping with irony.
Kushina mumbled. “Yes, pu-pa-please.” Sasuke bent down and spread her ass cheeks, battle staff of a cock ready to go.
“Good. Because just like Sakura, now, all your holes belong to me.” Kushina felt terrible pressure, and more than a bit of fear, as his massive cock began to work into her asshole. He was drilling for oil, and not about to stop, though she soon begged him to.
“Ahhh, fuckkk! Please, Sasuke, please, stop stop! Just let me get, agh! Used to it, please. I beg you!” Real tears formed in her eyes now, but Sasuke was deaf to her pleas, her formerly virgin asshole slick and tight. There was nothing quite like the feeling of breaking in some slut’s ass.
“Sakura return my gift to Uzumaki, would you.” He kissed Sakura roughly, hand tousled in her hair, before releasing her.
With the panties adjusted, covering her privates rather well due to the difference in size between Sakura’s slim hips and Kushina’s matronly form, Sakura only nodded, facing Sasuke as she crouched over Kushina. Helpless to do anything but moan like a stuck, bleeding animal, Kushina watched in horror as Sakura squatted over her face, perky teen ass suddenly descending on her face.
“Mmmm…that feels good!” Sakura said, the yells and howls of Kushina now muffled by her pussy and ass. She ground back and forth, reaching for Kushina’s legs. Bending them back, Kushina was folded in half between her two teenage lovers, while Sasuke began to rub her clit furiously. She nearly choked under Sakura, unable to breathe because of the sweaty, stale-jizz encrusted panties and enveloping ass in her face, and because she was soon screaming her head off in another orgasm. She soon grew quiet, with only the occasional yip from a particularly harsh thrust or one of the pair’s rough treatment of her large breasts breaking up the silence and letting them know she hadn’t passed out. It probably wouldn’t have stopped Sakura, and definitely wouldn’t have stopped Sasuke.
“Lay beside her, baby.” Sasuke said, his tone of voice not lost on Kushina, even in her fuck-addled state. He was far nicer to Sakura than he’d ever been to her, even before his first pillage of her sex. “And hand me that kimono belt, would you?”
Sakura complied, tugging offer her panties and spreading her pussy wide. Sakura dipped his head down, his orgasm getting close. Sparing a glance at Kushina, he wrapped the belt in his wrists twice, shortening the length and drawing it exceptionally taut. Sakura lifted Kushina’s head up and Sasuke tied the thin cloth around her neck.
Uzumaki’s fingers scrabbled up, tugging at the cloth, but her elaborate, whorish nails were no match for the strength in Sasuke’s arms. He choked her with the ornaments of her own slutty outfit while he ate Sakura out, Kushina’s grunts and coughs complimented by her childish cries of delight. Sasuke was careful, ramming in and out of Kushina’s ass for minute after frenzied minute. He always stopped before her thrashing cased completely, cutting her oxygen supply off and then returning it for before anything really bad could happen to her. In this way, body blasted by sex and the continual high and low of oxygen deprivation, Kushina came so hard she squirted for the first time in her life, shamefully spattering juice along Sasuke’s rippled stomach.
Sasuke lifted his head from Sakura’s snatch, grinning. “I think that just about does it, Sakura. Ms. Uzumaki is now officially my sex property. Ungh!” Squeezing the belt tight again, Sasuke marveled at how tight Uzumaki’s sphincter got, and shot his seed deep in her bowels. Kushina tried to yell like someone was stabbing her (which was pretty close to the reality), and only succeeding in turning so purple she was nearly blue. The sight had likewise brought Sakura to orgasm more than once-this time, even Sasuke had lost count of Uzumaki’s climaxes, coming in such constant succession as they were.
Finally, Sasuke pulled out of her abused asshole, which winked at him, unable to close properly.
“I am dirty, ladies.” He said with an amazing amount of lofty arrogance for a guy who’d just drained his balls.
Sakura dragged Kushina by the hair, the belt coming loose and falling away. Color slowly returning to her face, Kushina followed along as Sasuke guided her along Sasuke’s cock, tasting the stench of countless sex acts upon him. Sakura locked eyes with Sasuke as the pair went up and down his dick, first in unison, then in parallel, Sakura going up one side, sucking tight, while Kushina draped her tongue alonghis length. Then Sakura dipped down between his legs as he sat and reclined slightly back, tongue bathing Sasuke’s ass. Kushina wrapped her lips whorishly around his prick helmet, her face a mask of runny make up and spit. The pair’s attention were enough to make him hard one last time-not that anyone minded.
Close to orgasm from the four hands and two mouths working his privates, Sasuke groaned and moaned, the pleasure too much for even his genius mind. Sensing their lover’s impending climax, Kushina and Sakura placed their heads side by side, red hair tangled with pink, emerald and violet eyes gazing with real reverence and astonishing hunger at his face. Kushina somehow found the strength to speak, scarcely able to keep her eyes on his face and not the true object of her attention right now, his lipstick smeared dick.
“Please let me taste it, Sasuke-sama!” She said, trying out a new title for her master.
“Fucking shit!” Sasuke howled, inarticulate for once. His jizz blasted out, startling Kushina as it hit her in the nose and then the eye. She slurped at it, tongue whirling about her face as Sakura greedily pushed her head away, sucking the remainder straight into her mouth. Kushina keened softly, wanting more as Sakura gulped and swallowed. Finally, with what remained (still a lot given Sasuke’s prodigious loads), the two women kissed with almost tender passion-had there not been jizz and bubbles of spit passing between them as well as tongues.
Falling spent to the floor, Sasuke rolled between his girls, draping an arm about them. While it might take them longer to recover, he’d recover his strength soon and take Uzumaki home to Sakura’s house. He had a woman in mind as devoted to him as Sakura who would cover and say Uzumaki had been with her to anyone who asked.
Sasuke kissed Kushina on the forehead, an act in marked contrast to his treatment of her. “One day in the future, Kushina, when you have truly earned it, and the village is ready for the Uchiha clan to rise again, I will come to you. In the night, you and I will lay together in the bed you share with your husband. And I will fill your womb with my seed, so that my children might one day inherit my legacy.
Kushina flushed and wrapped her heads lovingly about his face. “Oh, Sasuke-sama, I would give anything for that day to come.” They kissed again, and when Sasuke pulled away, Sakura took his place, warmly frenching her new sister-in-sin.
“I know you will, Uzumaki.” Sasuke said with a trace of his textbook smugness.

Ok, so that’s a wrap! Next chapters will feature some new people (Kurenai, Mei, and more), before we return to Kushina, and watch as she ensnares Hinata and even Naruko into Sasuke’s swelling harem. Again, please leave a review, if you would. I know this story isn’t pleasing for everybody, but just letting me know what you liked about it helps me get inspired to write more. Either way, I hope you enjoyed!
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