The Uchiha Slut | By : C0113ER5 Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 47819 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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A/n: Been awhile. Sorry for slow updates. Now read.
A Mother's Touch Sigh. Sasuke had been sighing a lot toady. He was sitting with his long time friend Naruto at Naruto's favorite place to dine, Ichiraku. They were having ramen again. Yaaaaay... The blonde boy next to him gobbled down his food like it was his last meal. Sasuke however just had a few bites and stirred his noodles around, thinking about last night. His parents had fucked right there against the stage for about half an hour. When they were finishing up, Sasuke hurriedly cleaned up his second mess of the night and dashed out the door, hoping to beat them home. When they came home a few minutes after him they acted as they always did. Like nothing was amiss. Like his mother didn't just dance naked and masturbate in front of all those men. Like they didn't fuck each other like wild animals against the stage. He noticed the flushed look on his mothers face. How had he not seen that before? His parents announced that they were turning in for the night and told Sasuke not to stay up late. Sasuke went to bed right after they did, but did not go to sleep. He lied there for a few minutes thinking about his mother's body and cursed when he felt the hardness in his shorts again. He left his bedroom and tiptoed quietly towards his parents room. 'Just a quick peek,' Sasuke thought to himself. He heard nothing as he approached. Coming up to the sliding door leading into his parent's room he crouched by it. He grabbed the door at the bottom and lifted it just a tiny bit before moving it just far enough for him to peek inside. As soon as the door cracked he heard them. They must have made the room soundproof somehow because his mother was moaning loudly as she rode his father. He masturbated to her for the third time that night, right there. He pulled his shorts off and came on them while watching his mother throw her head back and shout out her own orgasm. He burned those shorts when he woke in the morning. “Hey hey, Sasuke,” Naruto got his attention. “Hm?” A big grin spread across Naruto's face as he gestured to Sasuke's almost untouched bowl of ramen. “If you aren't hungry I can finish that for you-dattebayo!” Sasuke just pushed it towards him. “Whoo-hoo! Lucky!” Sasuke sighed again, actually thankful that Naruto didn't even notice something was obviously wrong with him. His mind drifted to that morning. When Sasuke awoke that morning he convinced himself that everything was a dream. There was no way his mother could do what she did. And a clan slut that's elected every year? Who the fuck does that? He blamed teenage hormones on his thoughts. There was no way his mother was that desirable, his mind just needed an outlet for his sexual frustrations and it made a perfect sex object out of the closest woman to him. Yea, that holds together. Maybe he should take Ino or Sakura up on their offers to relieve him...Naaaaah. With this mindset he went out and did his usual morning training in the woods. He came back a couple hours later, wondering if his mother made some food for him. As he reached for the door to his home, it slid open before he could touch it. In the doorway stood a man with graying hair. Sasuke knew this man, Yashiro right? What was he doing here so earl-Oh...God...Dammit. Uchiha Mikoto stood behind him, a flushed look on her face. Yashiro jumped slightly when he saw the glare Sasuke was giving him. Turning around he tried to sound innocent.“Thank you once again, Mikoto-sama.” He gave her a small bow. “Of course, Yashiro-san.” She returned the gesture. Yashiro side stepped Sasuke and left. Mikoto gave Sasuke the same sweet motherly smile she always had. “How was your morning practice, Sasuke?” “Fine.” With that simple response he walked right past her. Mikoto frowned. Where was his usual response to that? Was something wrong? “I have some food prepared for you in the kitchen.” Sasuke switched his path to the kitchen without a word. Something was off about his attitude. In the kitchen, Mikoto set his food in front of him and sat on the other side of the table, watching him quietly while keeping her motherly smile on. A blush formed on his cheeks as she watched him eat. Mikoto opened her mouth to ask him what was wrong but Sasuke spoke first. “Okaa-san,” He said quietly, his head facing down to his plate of food. “Yes sweety?” “I saw you.” Mikoto blinked in confusion. “Saw me?” He finally looked up at her but through his bangs. His face was red. “I saw you. Last night. I saw...it.” Mikoto's breath caught in her throat. Who would dare tell her little Sasuke about that? He was to young. And last night she had...oh no...Sasuke faced his food once again, to embarrassed to look his mother in the face. “Sasuke, I know this is probably pretty confusing for you, but that was...” “I know what it was.” “You know?” She hoped she didn't have to explain this to another one of her children. Itachi had taken the news pretty hard and didn't even speak to her for awhile when she told him. And Sasuke's even younger than Itachi was when he learned of her role in the clan. “Yes, Nii-san explained it to me when he saw me there last night.” Sasuke looked back up at his mother's face again. She still smiled at him, but it seemed like a forced smile, and it was very much unlike her usual smile she sent his way. “So you know...that I have been doing that for some time....” She looked like she was preparing herself for something. “Twenty-three years was it?” Her head drooped when he said that. Her head drooped? Why did she look so hurt? He could tell that she enjoyed what she was doing before. She even had a truly happy smile on when that man left just a short while ago. Did...did she think that he was going to scorn her? Raising his head up all the way, he had a determined look on his face as he addressed his mother. “Okaa-san.” Mikoto flinched. She didn't want both of her children to look down on her. “I understand.” “Eh?” She looked up to see his face, and saw not one bit of the disgust that Itachi had looked at her with. Instead there was a look that told her he wouldn't judge her for her ways, his eyes meeting her's evenly, a dark blush tinting his face. She relaxed noticeably and nearly giggled at his expression. “You understand?” “Yes. I know that it's your duty to the clan. And I could tell that you liked the attention the men gave you. A-and if you if you can keep their attention for twenty-three straight years well...well you should be proud of that!” His blush became more obvious as he spoke. Mikoto felt tears in her eyes. Sasuke dropped his head, his blush seemed to cover his entire body, and he continued to speak,”A-an...and...” He gulps nervously.”And you were beautiful up there.” Mikoto's hand shot up to cover her mouth, the tears falling freely down her face now. She practically jumped over the table and pulled her son into an embrace. “Oh Sasuke.” She presses him to her chest.”You have no idea how happy hearing you say that makes me.” And it was true. Her youngest son still loved her the same despite learning that she was the clan slut. She was the happiest she had ever been. Sasuke was in a pickle. He just wanted to reassure his mother because he didn't like seeing her sad. He wasn't prepared for this. His head was being pressed into her glorious chest. Memories of this chest from last night assaulted his brain. Of the way it bounced when she moved, of the way it was cupped in her soft hands, of the way it was pressed into a metal pole, of the way the light pink, hard nipples were exposed. Not even in control of his body he returned her hug, his arms slipping around her waist. Her thin, smooth perfect waist that sat atop her round hips and long shapely legs. Sasuke's eyelids closed as visions of her body came to him. Mikoto gasped when she felt the bulge pressing against her thigh. She had far to many of these pressed against her to mistake this feeling. She made her son hard. 'My little Sasuke is a growing boy after all.' She knew she should have pulled away. Even among an incestuous clan where cousins and siblings were married together, a mother getting touchy feely with her son was considered taboo, but Mikoto was feeling quite naughty. And what kind of mother would she be if she did not comfort her son when he needed it. She rubbed her thigh against the bulge in his pants softly. “Sasuke,” Mikoto whispered into his ear,”did mommy get you excited?” Sasuke groaned and pressed his head deeper into her chest. Mikoto couldn't tell if that was a groan from embarrassment or from the pressure she was putting on his erection. She ran a hand through his dark hair to sooth him. “Would you like mommy to take care of it?” Sasuke freed his head from the wonderful place it had been, physically and mentally and stammered,”I-bu...but we can't, Okaa-san. We-we're...” He was pressed back into her chest. The pressure on his erection increased and Mikoto was moving her thigh side to side slowly. Sasuke had to bite his lip to stop his moan. “We can do this much, my Sasuke. Please, let me comfort my son who brought me such happiness.” She kissed the top of his head as she said this. Sasuke thanked whatever god was listening for this. “O-ok.” Mikoto pulled him away from her and gave him her best motherly smile. She turned his chair out from the table and motioned for him to have a seat. “We'll need to make this quick, your father will be back shortly.” She stated while she gently tugged his pants down to expose him. “I don't think that will be a problem.” He was already at critical mass. Mikoto giggled at his little joke. “Hmm, now lets get you out of these...” She said, pulling his boxers and setting his erection free. She was pleasantly surprised. “Ooohhh? My Sasuke's a big boy.” His member sprang up as soon as it was out and reached up to his belly button, he was quite large for his age. Mikoto pulled his pants and boxers all the way off and set them to the side before kneeling in between his legs. She took off the apron she was wearing and undid the top few button of her blouse, pulling it apart to reveal her bra-clad breasts. The bra was lacy and dark purple, the same color as the outfit she had on last night. Sasuke decided that color suits her. Mikoto tossed her blouse aside and brought her focus back to Sasuke. She ran her fingers along his length gently and asked, “Are you ready, Sasuke?” He had never been more ready for anything in his life. “Yes! Okaa-san!” His eyes were glued to her tits. She gripped his cock and smiled up at him. “Good.” She leaned over him, keeping her hair out of her way with one arm and let her saliva drop down to his erection. After she got a good bit on him she sat back on her heels and rubbed her spit around his cock. With his cock well lubed she gripped him again, and gave a few fast hard pumps before slowing down. Sasuke was in heaven. He was already close to blowing his load and her hand felt so fucking good. His tossed his head back and enjoyed feeling for a bit, until she gave him a few more hard fast pumps. “Oh god! Okaa-san! I'm-UUNNNGH!” He was already cumming. Mikoto was a little disappointed, she wanted to play with him some more before her husband came home. She put her hand in front of his cock head to catch his release to stop him from making a mess and continued to work him hard and fast, but Sasuke thrusted his hips into the air as he came, the first blast going over Mikoto's hand and hitting her right square in the face. Mikoto was so surprised at the power of his first shot she dropped her hand and didn't even think of blocking the rest. The next one got her right on the lips, some of it going into her open mouth. 'He's so hot and tasty,' she thought. Sasuke sat up quickly and grabbed Mikoto's head while she kept jerking him off, prolonging his orgasm. She aimed his cock down to her chest and he fired off two more shots of his cum, one for each tit. She slowed her hand down, about to compliment Sasuke on the impressive volume of his cumshot when he gripped the base of his cock and made several hard motions like he was trying to squeeze his dick dry. “Okaa-san!” Mikoto took him into her mouth right as the last stream of cum left him. It shot all the way to the back of her throat beside sliding down towards her stomach. She gave an appreciative moan as she sucked him clean, enjoying his taste. Sasuke fell back against the chair, completely out of breath. He kept one hand in Mikoto's black hair, his other hanging limp at his side. “That was...the best...Okaa-san...” Mikoto pulled his limp piece from her mouth and pressed it up against her cheek. “You had so much baby.” She ran and hand over her tit. “You got it all over me.” Sasuke whipped his head to his mother. Sure enough she had cum all the way from her nose to her chin, a bit hanging off. Two more blotches of his seed were on her chest and she was currently using one hand to rub it in. He felt heat rising again in his loins at the sight. “I-I'm sorry, Okaa-san. I didn't mean to-” “It's ok sweety. I actually liked it.” She rubbed his cock along her lips, her tongue coming out to meet the head as she moved it to her other cheek. She repeated the action a couple more times. “I just hope you last a little longer next time. I wanted to keep playing with you.” She gave him the smile that he knew so well. This wasn't fair. She was covered in his seed, half naked, rubbing his cock on her lips, giving him that smile he loved so much and...did she say next time? Sasuke's erection came back so fast it nearly smacked Mikoto in the face. She pulled her head back to take a look at what just jumped at her. She brought her hand up and gave him a good squeeze as if the check if her eyes weren't playing tricks on her. “Oh my...” He was ready to go again so soon? She looked up and almost burst out laughing at the embarrassed look on his face. “O-Okaa-san...I'm-I'm not...c-could you...” She gave him a hard lick from base to tip. He stopped stammering and let out a loud groan. “Of course baby.” She backed off him and reached behind herself. Her purple bra came loose and she tossed it to the rest of her clothes. Sasuke's dick twitched when he got a look at his mother's bare tits. Mikoto giggled at his reaction and noticing where his gaze was, leaned forward and captured his cock between her tits.”Anything for you.” Sasuke nearly lost it. Her tits felt so good. “Do you like it baby? Your cum fell between my boobs to act as lube.” She started bobbing her breasts up and down on him. Sasuke couldn't explain how much he enjoyed hearing the words “your cum” and “between my boobs” leave his mother's mouth. “It's so slick cause there was so much. Are you gonna cum just as much again baby? Are you gonna cum all over me again?” Sasuke didn't even answer, just moaned. He started to thrust his hips up to meet her tits and she picked up the pace. She kept talking dirty to him as she gave him her titfuck. Eventually Sasuke felt his balls tensing for another load. “I'm going to cum, Okaa-san! I'm cumming again!” She picked up the pace again and squeezed her tits together even harder. “Yeah! Cum baby! Cum all over mommy! Do it! I want your cum!” Sasuke let out a roar as he came. His first shot coming out in between her huge jugs. He pulled himself away from her wonderful tits and jerked himself off right in her face, letting three more shots cover her. For his last shot this time he jammed himself into Mikoto's mouth, making sure to get it on her tongue so she could taste him. When he finished he collapsed onto the chair, utterly spent. Mikoto gulped down the cum that was in her mouth. She brought her hands up to catch the semen that was dripping from her face and also brought that to her mouth. She really did like his taste. She glanced up at the clock to check their time frame and gasped. “Your father will be home in a few minutes Sasuke. How about you go take a nap so you'll be rested for your afternoon practice with Naruto-kun. I'll clean this up.” Sasuke groggily sat up. “It's training.” Mikoto smiled. There's his usual response. “But yea, okay.” He gathered his clothes and headed for the door. His mother's voice stopped him. “And Sasuke...” “Yes, Okaa-san?” He turned to her. Her smile seemed to shine brightly even through the cum that stained her face. “If you ever want me to relieve you again, just ask.” Sasuke gulped. He would most definitely take her up on that offer. “Oi, Sasuke. Your being awfully quiet today.” Naruto's voice slightly muffled by the ramen in his cheeks broke him out of his thoughts. “I mean, more so than usual. What's up?” “Hmpf. Just thinking of how badly I'm going to beat you next time we spar.” Sasuke got up and left the ramen stand. “What was that!?” Naruto started eating at an even more alarming rate so he could chase after his friend. Sasuke once again thought of his mother. 'Wonder if she could help me later tonight...” A/n: Woo. I think I made Mikoto sufficiently slutty. 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