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Summer of SIN	By : AngelTalion Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4104 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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CHAPTER 8

Smirking at his reflection Sasuke nodded. This was going to be fun. Naruto had gone to stay the night at Gaara’s house yesterday and the younger raven was sure he’d be gone another night or two. His father was away on business for a week, possibly two, and Minato Namakaze had left four days prior. Sasuke’s summer was officially starting today and he couldn’t think of a better way to kick it off. The long legs moved down the stairs and he called out. “Itachi? Where are you?” He frowned, checking the kitchen and then entertainment room when there was no response. Irritation worked through him at the idea that his brother might actually have gone out without telling him.

“Working Otouto, in the library.” The echo came from the intercom system. “And try not to yell, it’s hard to hear you and it’s undignified.” Sasuke snorted, muttering as he moved down the hall. “Don’t mind me yelling when I’m riding your dick.” Arms crossed he walked into the library, in his annoyance he’d forgotten his present for his brother.

Looking up when the shoes stopped clicking on the floor, Itachi blinked twice then swallowed. Before him his beautiful baby brother looked positively sinful. Shiny black healed Mary-Jane shoes adorned his feet. Up his legs were silky looking crisp white knee highs. A shade or two darker was the pale expanse of knee to thigh, where the pleats of the crimson uniform skirt started. The pleats ended at his thin hips where the skirt ended. The white shirt landed where the skirt ended, but if Sasuke moved his arms Itachi was granted with a glimpse of soft tummy. Over the shoulders of the lovely white top was the traditional kerchief in red with a white line. Sasuke had added some liner and mascara to make his eyes more feminine, as well as a little cherry flavored lip gloss. The real cherry on the sundae was the red scarf tied like a head band through the blue black hair and trailing down his back. Itachi felt his mouth go dry and his cock hardened to a point of pain within seconds of the younger Uchiha’s arrival.

The sudden slamming of a foot caught Itachi off guard. “Are you even LISTENING to me?” Sasuke threw his hands up, pinched and turned, storming out. Itachi snorted; if his foolish little brother had wanted to talk he shouldn’t have dressed like that. Itachi had no problem letting the little tease know just that very thing.

Itachi managed to grab Sasuke and maneuver him over to the lounge that curved up on one end and had no back - it had always reminded Itachi of one of those sofa’s you saw on TV in a shrink’s office. Sasuke cried out in surprise. “Ita… Itachi?” Black eyes looked up in mock fear and shock. “What are you doing?” Itachi fell so easily into their little game. Itachi had a number of costumes and props that he and Sasuke played with over the years; they were definitely adding this to the growing pile.

“I think you know very well what I am doing Sasuke. You can’t run around flashing your ass and not expect this.” Pushing Sasuke’s legs open, the elder brother settled between the slim legs of his sibling. “You look like a perfect little slut Sasuke. You do like dressing up as a means to getting your hot little boy cunt filled don’t you?” He smirked as Sasuke’s eyes darkened with lust, and waited to see which game his brother would play.

“No! It’s just my school uniform.” The skirt clad teen gave a token struggle - a few tugs of his wrists and swivel of his hips which really just rubbed his hard dick against the bulge in Itachi’s pants. “You are just a pervert!” A cat-like smirk spread over the long-haired raven’s face - oh he was going to enjoy this game.

“Don’t be ridiculous you filthy little whore. Any man with eyes can see what you’re really up to Sasuke - the way you sway your hips, and bend to show those pretty cotton panties?”Itachi snorted, Sasuke really was going to do the innocent maiden thing. “White cotton? As if any man would believe you were innocent…” He tsked, leaning down stealing a kiss. Sasuke was so obviously turned on, and they had just gotten started. Some days he wondered what he had done so right in a past life to be graced with such a delightfully perverted baby brother.

“No! That’s not true. I’ve been good. I’m saving myself.” He insisted, shivering, and once more struggling. The hair-tie slid free, and he shivered as he watched a wicked smirk twitch into place on his brother’s face, and his eyes light with something truly dangerous. Sasuke really loved his brother, and before Naruto had come into his life he’d been completely sure he would never love another person. Sasuke whimpered and struggled more. “Let me go, Mr. Uchiha or I’m going to tell someone!”

“Who would believe you Sasuke, hmm? No one - you are a lying little slut and I am an Uchiha as well as a respected principal.” Flipping the smaller raven over, he snatched up the silk scarf, tying the crimson around pale wrists into a perfect bow.

“No! Nooo, please don’t .” Testing the restraint, Sasuke whimpered. He could get out with a slight tug to tail of the bow, but they would hold until he didn’t want them to anymore. He felt the skirt flick up, and Itachi’s hands sweeping over the tight soft cotton covering his ass, then down over the tight swell of his balls. They continued down over the creamy thighs to tease the silk of the knee socks. “Please stop. I’ll do anything!” He gasped, and even as he continued his pointless pleas Sasuke rocked and arched into the caressing hands. “Outch! Oh no… please Sir!”

Itachi felt his eyes go half mast as lust coiled low in his stomach, and he gave his treat a firm squeeze around the leaking cock hidden in his panties. “Why should I stop whore? Hmm? When we both know you need this? I know you want it, I know because this proves what a horny little fuck hole you are Sasuke.”

“You CREEP! You filthy perverted asshole.” Sasuke growled wriggling and crying out as Itachi gave a firmer squeeze. Getting up, Itachi moved toward the desk opening drawers until he found exactly what he wanted. The slim wooden ruler hit his hand and made Sasuke whimper.

“You have a filthy mouth and I believe that calls for a punishment. Dirty mouthed little sluts must learn their lessons.” He held his moan inside, watching Sasuke tremble. Itachi slid his underwear down and kissed each cheek.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry Mr. Uchiha, I won’t do it again. I swear. I’ll be more respectful.” Sasuke wriggled tugging at his wrists once more.

Chuckling, Itachi smirked and gave a smack with his ruler. When Sasuke gasped and jerked a little, he chuckled. “Oh when I’ve finished I’m sure you will be much more respectful.” The ruler came down nine more times, coloring the pale round flesh of his younger brother’s white ass-cheeks a lovely pink color. The entire time Sasuke cried out and pleaded, but rocked into the stinking smacks. “Oh now stop making such a fuss I barely touched you.”

Sniffling, more for effect then from tears, Sasuke shook his head. “No! You hurt me. You hurt me on purpose. I’m going to tell my father.”

“And he will likely start selling your ass off to the highest bidders.” Itachi whispered into the ear of his delightfully willing victim. “But you’d like that, getting fucked all the time and making money doing it.”

Rocking against Sasuke’s still hot bottom, Itachi bit down, marking his beautiful Otouto on the neck - something he’d picked up from Naruto. “I’m going to fuck you. I’m going to fuck this tight, hot, little hole of yours, and then fill you with my cum.”

Trembling, Sasuke shook his head. “No… no no no, please. Please don’t Mr. Uchiha. It will hurt so bad.”

“Hmm, yes I think it will. But I’m not entirely cruel; I’ll use some lube.” Getting up, leaving Sasuke on his knees, Itachi moved to the coffee table opening a hidden drawer and took out the small tube of lubricant kept for this very purpose. The boys had hidden similar tubes all over their home. He returned to Sasuke and undid the jeans he wore, and then tugged the cotton panties down to bunch at Sasuke’s knees, serving to restrict Sasuke’s movements further. Lubing up two fingers the long haired boy pressed them in not stretching so much ensuring there was plenty of lube to keep from tearing or injuring Sasuke.

“Uhh, fuck no… oh please, please…” Sasuke whimpered, trying to stay in character. This was his game, his fantasy, but Itachi’s fingers were inside him teasing and torturing him in the most delicious ways. “Please Sir, please don’t. I’ll do anything.” The youngest Uchiha thrust back, grunting when his older brother found that perfect bundle of nerves.

“You will do anything I want Sasuke. Right now I want to fuck your tight little boy cunt.” Itachi gave a vicious thrust before pulling out his fingers and lubing up his own cock. He left his pants on - wanting to make this feel all the more dirty. After spreading those still pink ass cheeks, he thrusted in, and moaned when Sasuke cried out.
His brother buried himself to the hilt in his ass and made Sasuke scream. “Oh fuck, fuck, please please it hurts, take it out.” Itachi snorted.

“Shut the fuck up you little fuck hole. This is what you were made for. Take my cock, take it and like it.” Hissing the raven began pounding into Sasuke’s gripping hole. Reaching up, he covered Sasuke’s mouth, and the other hand took hold of his shoulder. Using the leverage, his thrusts increased. He was so hot that Itachi was struggling not to blow his load already. “You’re so tight little bitch. Your hole was made for this. I can tell. It makes me want to keep you tied up as a little fuck toy.”

Crying out into his brother’s hand Sasuke thrust back to meet his brother’s pounding rhythm. He knew Itachi was close when his Aniki’s thrusts sped up. The angle changed and Sasuke screamed - pushing into the leather as his prostate was abused over and over. Each thrust in shoved against it, and every withdrawal seemed to scrape back over the over stimulated bundle of nerves. When the hand was removed Sasuke’s cries filled the room.

“Ahh… oh fuck… oh please, please let me cum. I need it. Ohh … gahh… yes please. Oh please please please! Aniki!!!” Screaming for his brother, Sasuke’s cock jerked, making a mess inside the red skirt. Itachi followed moments later, with hot spurts, over and over, filling Sasuke’s hungry ass with all of his seed.

Panting hard, Sasuke whimpered when Itachi slipped from his ass. After ten minutes of catching his breath, the elder raven kissed Sasuke’s neck and got up, returning to his studies and leaving him just that way. Sasuke was whimpering, and about to untie himself when he realized Itachi was not returning. Then he heard Naruto’s voice.

Naruto’s eyes took in the delicious sight before him; Sasuke in the mussed school uniform with a pink ass, cum leaking from his swollen red asshole down to his thighs and ball sack, and white panties down to his knees. The entire package was topped off with a red silk bow. “Oh look, Itachi left me a present.”

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