Smut Drabbles | By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > General Views: 51272 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. I don't own any of the characters in it. This story is meant purely for entertainment, and I do not intend to make a profit off of it. |
Tags: incest, dom/sub, some mild BDSM, collaring.
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Using and abusing his wife’s throat could only go so far, and soon, Sasuke grew tired of it.
Now, it wasn’t that Sakura’s throat wasn’t a delight to be buried inside of; quite the contrary in fact. It was tight, hot, constantly constricting around his cock, and the sounds of her slight gagging were like music to his ears. But he had throat fucked her so many times in their lengthy marriage that it could get a tad drab… and besides, it wasn’t as if he didn’t have a thousand other options open to him.
Like moving on to the other woman of the household.
He unsheathed himself from Sakura, and she fell forward, coughing and sputtering. She would be out of commission for a few minutes at least… which was fine for him. He stepped over her prone body, and walked to the staircase.
Once he was up the stairs, he entered the first door on his right.
“Papa,” Sarada cooed. “You’re home!”
“I am,” Sasuke said, erect cock twitching. “And I see you’re ready for me.”
She was naked, of course. On her bed, her legs spread nice and wide — pristine, pink pussy put on display for her dear Papa. She was dripping wet, juices trickling down her thigh… she bit her lip and waited, for she knew that Papa would want for her to give him a true welcome home present.
Sasuke stepped forward. He put his hands on Sarada’s bare thighs, lifting her legs up — he pushed them back until they were over her head, then he hooked them behind it. Once he let go, Sarada made sure they stayed there.
He rested his enormous member atop her belly, and decided to… take inventory for a moment. Of his daughter’s body.
She was like her mother — petite and beautiful. Slim arms, slim legs… moderately sized breasts, but nothing spectacular. Athletic. Muscles in all the right places. She could bend and be twisted into any position imaginable; a trait that Sasuke had long since used for his own advantage.
“Papa,” Sarada whispered. “Don’t wait; please, please fuck me. Hurry, please.”
Sasuke chuckled. “Quiet, Sarada,” he said, running his hands along the side of her body.
A small part of him liked how small she was. It gave him a sense of power over her — the fact that he could dominate her in every way imaginable and she could do nothing. And, just like her mother, she loved it.
She was such a fresh woman; he was reminded of Sakura when she’d finally managed to worm her way into his pants. Sarada wasn’t a day older than twenty… young, malleable. He enjoyed that about her; there was nothing that could fan a man’s ego than the feeling of screwing a woman two decades younger than him. Even if she was his daughter.
His cock flexed against her, and she moaned, because she could feel the blood pumping through that beast. Her small body and his massive member proved a frightening combination — when he rested his manhood on her belly as he did now, the very tip of his shaft extended all the way up to her breasts. It was a miracle he could even get inside of the endlessly tight hole between her legs.
“I suppose I won’t keep you waiting too much longer,” he murmured, leaning back slightly. Her legs were still hooked behind her head — her hands were busy at the same time, because she was holding open her pussy lips for him. She wanted him to see just how much she wanted him.
Sasuke grasped the hilt of his shaft, and pressed the tip against her entrance. Sarada let out the cutest little moan — her pussy yearned as he entered it. “Papa!” she groaned. “Oh, you’re so big, Papa!”
There was a simple reason for their incestous relationship.
When a woman turned sixteen, a sort of… chemical reaction happened. They were overcome with an uncontrollable, insatiable lust — the kind that only a well hung man could even begin to sate.
It was actually perfectly common for fathers to ‘take care’ of their daughters until they had a boyfriend or husband to do it for them.
But four years into their relationship, and all Sarada had done was become more and more addicted to Sasuke.
He wasn’t complaining. She was a daddy’s girl after all, and like any father, he loved having his little girl around.
“Papa~!” she moaned, as he penetrated her even further.
Even if ‘having her around’ meant this kind of activity.
He felt a hint of movement behind him. With no kind of shame, Sakura crawled beneath Sasuke’s legs, and began to lap lazily at his balls as he continued to push deeper and deeper into Sarada.
Her collar shone around her neck, the Uchiha crest embedded in the front.
“Nice of you to put that back on,” Sasuke said, stroking Sakura’s hair fondly.
She grinned proudly — if she had a tail she would have wagged it. “I hope you won’t mind if I join you two, Sasuke-kun…?” Sakura suggested.
Sarada let out a moan as Sasuke eased another two inches of fat cock into her.
“Not at all,” Sasuke told her.
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