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Uzumaki Game	By : Levi-The-Great Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 173659 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 10
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Chapter List
- 1-Uchiha Mikoto – Loving Mother, Slutty Housewife
- 1
Ages:
Uchiha Mikoto - 43
Uchiha Fugaku - 48
Uchiha Sasuke - 19
Uzumaki Naruto - 19
Haruno Sakura - 19

Warning: This story contains infidelity and explicit sexual acts, so if you’re likely to be offended by content of this nature, please read at your own risk.

Uchiha Mikoto sang a pleasant tune while preparing dinner, taking in the gentle summer breeze that swept through the window. She had returned from the market recently and was very appreciative of the pleasant smiles and genuine beaming faces wherever she walked by. An atmosphere she was truly grateful for considering all the past complications between Konoha and her very own clan. Her youngest son's defection six years ago and the events leading up to the fourth shinobi war certainly didn't help terminate the strife between the two sides.

With Itachi gone, his best friend, Uzumaki Naruto was the person her son looked up to the most, despite what one would assume after watching the two interact for the first time.

Being the mother of a rather controversial figure known as Sasuke Uchiha, Mikoto had more knowledge on the Fourth Great Ninja War's conclusion than the general populace. The day Sasuke returned home was without question one of the happiest days of her life. Her little boy who was filled with so much hate, finally grew up to acknowledge and cherish the bonds he had. For that, she was forever grateful to Naruto for not only understanding her son, but reaching him when no one else could. Kushina & she had often wished for their sons to be friends and they did in spite of their contrasting personalities. This caused the mothers to have shared many laughs in the past at their son's expense.

Of course, after hearing about his youngest son's 'loss' to the blond jinchuuriki, her husband, Fugaku apparently felt the need to spar with the man who triumphed over the pinnacle of his clan's feared dojutsu. Naturally, the battle was incredibly one-sided as Mikoto recalled Sasuke actually leaving out of shame for his father. Unfortunately, a friendly spar soon progressed into a near fatal experience for the Uchiha clan head as one of Naruto's new jutsu apparently had adverse reactions to heat, which in nature is the Uchiha’s specialty. As a result of her husband's unsuccessful attempt at proving their clan's 'supremacy', the current head of the Uchiha clan had suffered second degree burns, two severely broken arms from trying to guard from the explosion, and remained bedridden for the foreseeable future.
Neither Mikoto nor Sasuke held Naruto responsible for Fugaku’s injuries considering Naruto had incessantly warned the elder Uchiha of the danger of utilizing katon ninjutsu, near him at the time.

Although, that didn’t stop her youngest from complaining from time to time.

“Mother, must he join us for dinner again?”

“Yes, he's practically a family member at this point. Besides, I insisted he should drop by whenever he's free.”

“Why?”

“Sasuke, honey, name your other friends.”

“….”

“Glad we could settle this, sweetheart.”

Sasuke Uchiha winced, he had stumbled right into that one. Rinnegan bearer or not, his mother’s word trounced his own without question, thus he had to endure yet another evening of his idiotic friend joining them for yet another meal.

“Oh, before he arrives — does this necklace look good on me, hun?” The jewelry in question was a thin, silver necklace with a diamond-encrusted Uchiha emblem dangling at the center.

Sasuke uncomfortably shifted his gaze to the floor, as his smiling mother innocently folded an arm under her generous bust. Her current state of dress made him… uncomfortable to say the least. Really, a loose, long-sleeve shirt that ended mid-thigh left little to the imagination. Wasn’t she aware she was a full-figured woman? ”It's fine...but why wear it today? Didn't father buy that for your anniversary last year?”

“ Well, I figured I'd wear it for a special occasion.”

'Is it really a special occasion if that moron comes over every other day?' Were Sasuke's thoughts, although he dared not speak them, lest he foolishly invoke his mother's wrath. He had yet to mentally recover from the verbal emasculation he endured for speaking out of turn several weeks ago.

Lately, Naruto and his mother had begun to form a bond that went beyond occasional chit-chat. The blond doofus stopped by often to keep his mother company seeing as his father’s injuries kept him confined to bed. Naturally, rumors flared throughout Konoha about the village's hero taking the lovely Uchiha Matriarch on a date of the romantic variety, but scuttlebutt of this nature never expanded beyond teenage gossip. Chatter among civilians didn't bother Sasuke, although, how anyone could come up with such absurd stories escaped him. As a man and as a shinobi, he may hold his best friend in the highest of regards, however the notion of any man with inferior lineage getting too close to his mother was absolutely revolting for a multitude of reasons. A married, pure-blooded Uchiha woman displaying interest in a half-bred? Tch, people and their ridiculous fantasies.

...Perhaps he was slightly overprotective of his mother. Though his reasons were justified - his dunce of a rival had been growing more brazen towards the opposite sex as of late and the unsetting part was that his advances were not unwelcome.

Despite his apathetic demeanor, like everyone else, Sasuke wasn't blind to the international fame the blond Uzumaki acquired as a result of his heroic exploits in the Fourth Ninja War. Love, admiration, and unwavering loyalty from Konoha's shinobi and citizens alike all came with the territory whereas he, the genius of the Uchiha, struggled to regain trust from the Konoha’s citizens. Trust he abandoned the moment he defected from his village for his own personal gain.

In actuality, Sasuke had no problem with these developments. From his perspective, no one deserved consistent adulation more than the dobe. The fool worked his ass off to become the man everyone in the village admired. He on the other hand, had made his bed and he'd lie in it; to complain or whine about one's own shortcomings would be the epitome of disgraceful.

However, Naruto's rapidly inflating ego was the annoyance at hand. The sooner that loser stayed in his lane, the better. Unfortunately, Sasuke's mildly descriptive death threats went through one ear and out the other. Then again, considering the recipient’s uppercut once embedded him into a mountain, a lack of fear should've been expected.

Nonetheless, he felt his efforts were justified. His mother was a pure-hearted woman and the sanctity of her marriage with his father should not be disrespected.

“Naruto-kun, I'm glad you could make it.” Sasuke was drawn away from his thoughts as his mother welcomed his blond teammate into their home with open arms. It irked him that his mother genuinely seemed elated whenever Naruto dropped by.

'She's just being polite. She's just being polite.' Sasuke repeated to himself, as he watched his mother laugh at one of Naruto's ever-so corny puns. His eyes widened when he noticed the blond audaciously ogle her chest.

The instant his mother went back to preparing dinner, Sasuke subtly pulled him to the side and whispered, “Hey dobe, stop ogling my mother.” he hissed.

“Oh calm down, let’s not pretend your mom isn't a freakin' knockout. I mean, take it as a complement when someone checks her out. She's sta-.”

“Tread carefully, dobe.” Sasuke warned.

“-acking cans on the counter. Maybe we ought to help, eh teme?”Naruto didn't spare him a second glance as he headed into the kitchen towards Mikoto.

Stepping to her side he inquired, “Need help with dinner, Miko?”

“Thanks sweetheart, but it's almost done." she assured cheerfully.

“Hn, please. The loser can barely heat up ramen without a mishap.” Her son muttered from the hall.

“Come now. Naruto-kun has helped me prepare meals before. In fact, you could learn a thing or two from him, Sasuke. Girls love men who know their way around a kitchen.” Mikoto scolded her son.

“Hmph.”

Sasuke made his way back in the kitchen once the table was set. Dinner was ready, therefore he sat next to his mother to keep a watchful eye on his so-called best friend. He fought back a glare to the best of his ability, as Naruto and his mother continued talking and laughing with each other. The urge to gag was very tempting as Naruto spoke with her as if she was one of his many fan-girls. Sasuke felt his anger resurface when his rival dropped a couple of sexual innuendos that seemingly went over his mother's head. The nerve of that dolt! Unfortunately for him, his mother enjoyed the attention of the charismatic jinchuuriki and it wasn't long before she occasionally started flirting back, much to her son's growing irritation.

The Uchiha heir barely held back a snort in disgust as his mother and the blond jinchuriki casually traded cheerful banter back 'n forth and thought to himself what a kiss-ass the blonde idiot was. Occasionally sipping from his favorite mug, Sasuke glanced up as they chatted. His mother giggled at a stupid joke the blond made and she even twirled her hair around her finger as if she had a thing for him! Tch, as if. However, the mere thought of the possibility made Sasuke's stomach do somersaults.

As Sasuke anxious thoughts raced wildy, Naruto turned his attention to his friend and asked almost innocently, “Oi Teme, weren't you and Sakura-chan supposed to be escorting that big-wig actor to Tsuki no Kuni?”

"Sasuke, don't you dare think about standing that poor girl up." Mikoto said crossing her arms under her bosom. Seemingly under the impression her son's 'mission' was secretly a date.

Sasuke inwardly shrunk under his mother's firm glare. He truly hated the control she had over him.

“Tch, I'll go see if she's prepared...”

Standing up with a frustrated grunt, Sasuke prepared to take his leave, but not before pulling his rival aside, “Naruto, I want you to watch over my parents while I'm gone. I know you said everything's different now, but..I can’t rest easy… just not yet.”

“Don't worry, I'll stay over for a few hours and leave some henged clones behind when I leave.” Naruto reassured.

The serious tone eased Sasuke’s paranoia somewhat. At least Naruto took his family’s well-being seriously. “Fine, but while you're here... make sure to do what my mother tells you and stay out of my room.”

“Oh c'mon! I haven't been in your room since we were kids; besides what if your mom needs me in there for some reason?”

“Don’t be ridiculous. Just do whatever my mother asks of you. Keep your idiocy to a minimum and your perversion nonexistent. Am I clear?” Sasuke ordered.

“Yeah, yeah. I hear you mister tall, pale, and gloomy; no funny business. The Uchiha are in good hands 'tebayo.”

Sasuke sighed. The dobe was a pain, but he was a deterrent to any potential threats in his absence - internal or otherwise. While he felt slightly uncomfortable leaving the perverted idiot alone with his mother, his uneasiness towards the village elders took precedence over any lesser feeling of discontent. Besides, his mother didn’t take the idiot seriously. “I'll be back as soon as I can. An escort mission to Getsugakure shouldn't take longer than a few days.”

Naruto rolled his eyes as Sasuke left without a trace in an Enton style Shunshin. Geez that guy loves his dark theatrics. He could somewhat sympathize with his friend's inner plight; Mikoto was drop dead gorgeous and as her son, it must be taxing on one's self control not to torch every man who expresses the slightest interest in fucking her silly. On more than a few occasions, Naruto recalled Sasuke seemingly fight the urge to burn every male within the vicinity to a crisp for eyeing his mother like a piece of fuckable meat. Fortunately for Sasuke, a vast majority of Konoha's population feared him, therefore no obscene statements were dared uttered in the Uchiha heir's presence; Naruto himself being the sole exception to the rule. Truth be told, he would probably have to deal with the same thing if there wasn't such an unyielding respect for him and his father. Though at times, he wondered if Sasuke really was attracted to Mikoto. Funny enough, it wouldn't be a total surprise to him given their mutual crush on her as kids.

Physically, she aged very little since then, partially due to Uchiha women having a tendency to age more gracefully than most. Her long, silky, black hair was in a ponytail which ended just above her ass. Despite her angelic face, the woman had a body built for sin; she wore a black, longed-sleeved shirt that stopped just above her mid-thigh, showing off her flawless bare legs. Her heavy, mouth-watering jugs tested the elasticity of her top. She also had a natural switch to her stride which attracts many wandering eyes to zero-in on her shapely posterior. Naturally, the Uchiha Matriarch was most certainly the center of many sexual fantasies of any straight male with a functioning libido. Advantageous genes aside, a woman nearing her mid-forties maintaining such a physique was quite an impressive feat.

Dinner concluded shortly after Sasuke’s departure, although Naruto insisted he’d stay for a couple hours to keep Mikoto company, much to said busty housewife’s delight. Like usual, the two enjoyed each other’s company, laughing and chatting as they bared the table and washed the dishes. Standing at her side, Naruto discretely checked out her huge rack swaying with her every movement. Fortunately, Mikoto never noticed where his eyes roamed as she was either giggling at something he said or occupied cleaning.

Once the dishes were done, Mikoto sat down next to him on the couch, propping one leg over the other in a feminine manner, an action which caught the jinchuuriki’s perverted eye. Her oversized shirt – which acted as both a blouse and a skirt – rode high on her thighs “So hun, what do you have planned for the rest of the day?”

“Nothing too extravagant, I thought about bugging Kakashi-sensei for another A-rank mission, but I'll hang around the village for a bit longer.”

“Will you now? I’m a little relieved at hearing that. Things get more than a little dull whenever you’re absent from the village.” She admitted with a smile.

Naruto set down his ramen cup and gave her a playful smirk.” Is me being here really that big of a difference? Besides, I like to think I’ve stepped back and become a more of a mentor to Konoha’s promising youth.”

She giggled at his silliness, “Well you’ve certainly matured, but it’s nice to see you’ve retained your most…desirable traits.”

“Like what exactly?”

"Well, the first that comes to mind is that magnetic charm of yours. It is something to behold. To tell you the truth, I’m a little concerned for the young women that happen to catch your eye, especially those girls that already idolize you. " She elaborated.

“You should probably save those worries for yourself.”

That got her heart racing. “Should I now? Aiming a bit high are we?”

“Yeah, you are.”

“Oh? And what makes the great Naruto-sama so magnificent?” She teased, unaware her voice resonated with naughty intrigue.

He smirked. “That's something women usually find out first-hand.”

Okay, that wasn’t what she expected. Mikoto stammered, suddenly having trouble making direct contact with those piercing cerulean eyes. She had to admit, the blond certainly had confidence in spades. On top of his good looks and witty charm, it was abundantly apparent to her why he grew up to be such a ladies’ man. She took in his musky aroma from where she sat and suddenly felt hot, almost as if she had just inhaled an aphrodisiac. She always wondered how far the flirting between them would go. Perhaps she should end things delicately before they progressed further...

Like hell! She was an Uchiha and she'd be damned if some teenager bent her to his liking. Sure, settling down and becoming a mother at a young age mellowed her out to a degree, but she had always been a rather haughty kunoichi at heart; if it was one aspect Kushina never could stand about her it was that.

In retrospect, hailing from a prestigious clan that spoiled her to death may have played a significant role in fostering a healthy ego.

“I hope you're not thinking about volunteering for such a task; a little boy like you isn’t in a position to pursue a real woman.” taunted Mikoto, standing up in from of him, wagging her finger in an almost motherly fashion.

“It's the other way around, trust me.”

“Oh? Care to enlighten me?” She stood her ground with a sultry grin that could only be described as predatory. Waiting for his response, she tried her best to ignore her nipples growing erect and hoped her bra prevented them from being too noticeable.

The moment she expressed interest sealed the deal for Naruto. He liked sex and if an attractive woman shows interest, she's fair game in his world. As a brash, adventurous person by nature, Naruto wasn't one to limit his options for a faux concern of morality.

Reaching out, he grabbed a handful ass, and then pulled her into his lap for a deep kiss, his palm traced those lovely curves through her shirt. His tongue dominated her own as she straddled his lap. His ministrations had the desired effect, prompting her to wrap her slender arms around his neck, deepening their tongue duel. So enthralled into the kiss, Mikoto failed to notice Naruto stood up with her in his arms, and had been maneuvering them back into the kitchen, until the back of her thighs met the kitchen table. She pulled back momentarily to catch her breath, however his tongue tickled her lips for immediate re-entry to which she subsequently complied. Soon they began exchanging saliva once more. Reaching up, he slid his hands up in-between them and cupped her heavy breasts, groping them roughly.

“Hon, we can't..mmm...married” Mikoto trailed off, confliction almost evident in her voice.

“Relax, you deserve this.” He declared with that smug foxy grin that Mikoto was beginning to find unbearable. Every time they spoke, that grin forced her moral foundation to falter. He was so cocky, so self-assured. He knew what he wanted and what he wanted was her. Mikoto couldn't help but feel a swell of pride knowing she had an attractive young stud actively trying to get between her legs. The frequent stares and lustful gazes from men weren't lost on her, however the satisfaction of an impressive specimen like Naruto expressing interest couldn't be matched.

She recalled he'd walk in the kitchen shirtless after a light spar with her son in their backyard. Sasuke always gave her a betrayed look whenever he caught her sending Naruto an impressed glance. But what could she say? Minato and Kushina’s son developed a great physique and was very easy on the eyes. She admired him as any woman would admire a good looking male. It wasn't a crime right? She cared for Fugaku dearly, but he was hardly eye-candy. In fact, it wasn’t the only area where he was lacking, and to describe him as “limited” in the bedroom would be generous. Sadly, his recent weight gain made sex even more of a chore for her than before.

If one were to assume Fugaku's rigid, hardass personality was compensation for something, they would in fact be correct. An unflattering physical deformity inherited by all of Indra’s male descendants, often half-jokingly referred to as the source of the Clan’s Curse of Hatred. During her youth, an impressionable Mikoto was persuaded by her female relatives to peek on their clansmen in the Uchiha hotsprings. Needless to say, none of the men had anything to write home about in terms of equipment. Their minuscule peckers could’ve been perceived as the norm from her perspective; thankfully, basic anatomy was thoroughly taught at the academy. All in all, Uchiha males would suffer irreparable humiliation if such an undisclosed fact became common knowledge.

Fugaku had been bedridden for a week and a half, not which really was a factor in terms of her sex life, since she never managed to orgasm solely from intercourse. Optimistically, in the beginning of their marriage she tried to convince herself things would change and Fugaku would become a competent lover despite the hand he had been dealt. Fugaku may have been in charge of political affairs regarding their clan, but they both knew their roles in the bedroom and sadly nothing has changed; he pumped at an awkward pace while she guided and directed his inept movements. Thankfully, her feigned moans usually hastened the already brief duration of sex. Mikoto didn't know whether to blame the man's lack of size, insufficient staying power, or their incompatibility for his consistent inadequate performance.

She was pulled from her thoughts when Naruto hastily pulled down the neck of her blouse along with her black lacy bra up to expose her tits. Her big, milky breasts spilled out of their confinement and instantly met his azure gaze. He lifted her up high by the ass and buried his face within her plentiful cleavage. Mikoto gazed down at him through half-lidded eyes, stroking her fingers through his short blond hair and fed her left breast into his hot mouth. He had his way with her mammaries for some time, lathering her left tit with his warm saliva before treating its neglected twin with no less enthusiasm. While he suckled on her nips and kissed her cleavage, Naruto hooked his fingers on her panties, pulling them to the side to reveal her soaked quim.

Giving her stiff nipples a break from his talented tongue, Naruto set Mikoto back down on her kitchen table, her legs spread, running his thumb through the beautifully trimmed thatch of hair that crowned her pussy mound. He caressed her swollen labia causing her to bite her lip and shiver appreciatively. His long middle and index finger buried themselves into her drenched heat pumping in and out at an agonizingly slow pace, done deliberately to detect her hot spots. With an audible sigh, Mikoto rolled her head back in bliss. How was he so good at this? Her current train of thought however, was soon derailed, as her pussy rippled around the intruding fingers, clenching on the surprisingly well-versed digits in an attempt to stop them from leaving her needy core. She threw her head in the crook of his neck before she bit down onto his collar bone to muffle a scream of rapture. An obscene display but her mind too hazy to realize her honey had doused the table where she served her husband and son every morning. There was now no denying she had violated the very sanctity of her home for sexual satisfaction.

Naruto gave her a few minutes to relish what she had just experienced. Once she came to, he eyed her, looked down at his waistband and back up at her expectedly.

“Well? Aren't you going to pull it out?” Was her airheaded question.

“That's your job.” There was no hint of malignity behind his retort, but the demand was clear.

The buxom ravenette complied in a heartbeat, dropping into a lewd squat and pulled down his sweatpants in one swift tug.

Mikoto's hand went to her mouth to suppress further exclamations. No wonder he wore such baggy clothing nowadays! She knelt there in sheer awe at the masculine appendage; his gigantic horse-cock sprung free, hitting his stomach, now jutting upwards at her. His swollen glans dripped excessive pre-cum onto her chest. Each bulging vein covering his long shaft was as thick as her pinky. Simply put, Naruto’s penis dwarfed Fugaku's. Mikoto fought hard not make a comparison but in the end she couldn’t help but equate her husband's to a toothpick upon doing so. And that would’ve been generous. She also took note of the largest ballbag she'd ever seen dangling behind half the length of his cock. “Bigger than what you're used to, eh?” He asked smugly. She blinked, dumbfounded. “Try twice the goddamn size.” She whispered honestly without thinking. Mikoto immediately hated herself for giving the cheeky blond a bigger head... as if that was needed figuratively or literally.

Cocky ass. She didn't need to look up to know he had the most smug grin plastered on his face right now...and rightfully so, how could he not? She now understood why Sasuke seemed so unnerved after he & Naruto returned from the hotsprings. It seemed her baby boy’s inferiority complex wasn’t just spawned from a disparity in strength.

Mikoto brushed her bangs out of her eyes and came face to face with monstrous tool he wielded; unaware he had just removed his orange hoodie and the shirt underneath. Swallowing what little pride she felt she had left at the moment, reached out, marveling at how big he was and how her fingers were unable to meet around his menacing girth. Enamored how her fair white skin contrasted with his naturally tanned complexion. Her nipples were rock hard and a warm gooey seeped out from her panties, sluicing down her plump thighs. All in all, she was in serious need of some hard dick.

Not willing to waste anymore time, Mikoto licked her full lips, wrapping them around the weeping glans and began sucking gently. Her hands didn’t remain idle as she valiantly tried to pump his shaft with both hands. Before long, she had gradually engulfed most of his cockhead into her mouth, sucking and slobbering on the obscene slab of meat as if it were a fine delicacy. A delicate hand was placed on his bare abs when she drew back a little, swirling her tounge intently on the bulbous tip. Her other hand was busy cradling one of his egg-sized testicles. A mixture of spit and pungent pre-cum flowed freely from the corners of her mouth. She continued bobbing up and down on it while he watched her ponytail bounced to the rhythm of her giving head.

"Gauk!" she slobbered out, gobbling on one of Naruto's swollen nuts up against her lips. Copious amounts of drool spilled down past her bottom lip and splattered onto her bare tits.

A cheeky grin made its way to Naruto’s face as he leaned his head back while thoroughly enjoying the mature woman’s surprisingly skilled tongue. Mikoto cupped his heavy sack, her small hand barely able to engulf a single testicle as she squeezed gently. Deep guttural moans emanated from her throat as she began bobbing her head back and forth causing Naruto to moan while he continued to watch through half-lidded eyes as this mature woman blew him with skill presumably born from practice. "That's fucking nice 'tebayo. Suck that cock." Naruto encouraged. Her heart practically leapt in her chest at the praise and compelled her to stare submissively, into his eyes. Eager to prove her technique was indeed superior to the women around his age he probably fooled around with. She went to work, sucking and humming while her hand stroked over what she hadn't yet taken into her mouth. Before long, the entirety of Naruto's shaft was lathered in her warm saliva. The blond sage groaned as her tight throat contracted around his meaty cockhead every so often.

The entire situation seemed surreal to Mikoto. Up until a few minutes ago, she wouldn't have ever entertained the thought of actually cheating on Fugaku. Now here she was, desecrating her marriage vows by sucking off the village's jinchuuriki. Perhaps what made her feel even more dirty was that no tricks or elaborate schemes were required for her to blow him. Oddly enough, that fact alone compelled her to continue their dirty exploits.

Naruto had to admit, Sasuke's mom had sucking cock down to a science; her technique was far more advanced when compared to Hinata or even Shizune-nee-chan. With enough practice, she may even give Ibara or Kiba’s mom a run for their money. It amazed him that she could cram so much of his cockmeat into her mouth. There was no struggling or involuntary gagging... for now at least. Unfortunately for Mikoto, lengthwise her husband wasn't capable of triggering her gag reflex, thus her minor, yet manageable discomfort when several more terrifying inches traveled down her throat. Her jaw began to ache and tears built up as a natural response, yet the determination never left her beautiful coal eyes. The blond sage groaned as her throat began contracting around his meat. Mikoto could feel his swollen testacies, also wet with her saliva, slapping her chin with complete and utter disregard for her well being, as if she was the village's resident whore. Unfortunately, her current actions didn't exactly quell that notion.

“Wait a sec, Miko. Lets put those ginormous knockers of yours to good use.”

Naruto stepped back in order to extract his long cock from her mouth. This gave Mikoto a few extra seconds to once again, admire the enormity of his cock and balls. He set his length upwards, through her cleavage and started bucking between them. She wrapped her mouth around the engorged head of his prick whenever he decelerated to a more reasonable pace. She occasionally placed butterfly kisses on his swollen cockhead, lapping up pre-cum as soon as it leaked out for consumption. Roughly five minutes into their current rhythm, Naruto practically rammed in and out of her cleavage; mascara ran down Mikoto’s cheeks while the teen’s massive shlong slid in and out of her mouth. The loud smack of his thighs against the tender undersides of her tits rang throughout the kitchen. When it was all said and done, there would be an abundance of bruising she’d have to tend to.

“Shit!” Soon, his balls drew-up as he wrapped his fingers in her silky raven locks, burying his thick meat down her gullet until the tip of her nose nearly made contact with his trimmed pelvis. Had her husband treated her this way she would've singed off his scrotum, but there was undoubtedly something different about Naruto, her inner desire to please him trounced any feeling of discontent. Out of habit he warned her, “Ah, shit! Gonna…bust! ”. He drew back considerably until just the head filled her mouth. Mikoto felt the head of his cock swell even more before it began to pulse, and then blasting her oral cavity with nearly a quart of mongrel jizz.

She would’ve surely choked if the initial burst hadn’t been immediately digested. After his ejaculation died down, he extracted his member from her orifice. More than a mouthful of his thick creamy nut leaked out of both sides of her mouth, dribbling rapidly down her chin and onto her heaving tits, coating her mammaries in a scandalous glaze. Her necklace was completely covered in the creamy white substance, the Uchiha insignia now resembling the universal depiction of a sperm cell. The final load erupted from his prick, far more powerful than its predecessors, jetted out across the kitchen, into the sink, blasting the inside of Sasuke's prized coffee mug with astounding precision.

'Holt shit…he cums like a goddamned stallion!' In her mind, the sheer volume of semen he produced had to correspond with the enormity of his genitals. In the moment, shame and humiliation alluded Mikoto, as she sat on her knees, bathing in semen that doesn’t belong to her loving husband. She visibly shivered when two ropes of cum slowly rolled off her thick, rock-hard nipples.

Her pulse was racing, no doubt feeling a sense of accomplishment that she had finally made him cum. The distinct flavor of his nut stung her taste buds, but before she had the opportunity to sample more of his abundant splooge off of her chest, she noticed his long rigid prick standing proudly from his waist, unfazed by the intense discharge. That couldn't be normal! Fugaku went soft without delay after ejaculating; she'd either jerk him off until he became erect or watch him go straight to sleep.

Still dazed from her cum shower, she was pulled to her feet. A subtle channel of futon chakra from the jinchuuriki shredded the oversized shirt she had on, leaving Mikoto in her silk black panties, which were subsequently dropped to her ankles. Mikoto fidgeted slightly when a sporadic, yet subdued burst of air assaulted her sensitive nipples. With her big tits, flat belly, wide hips, and her arousal trickling down her meaty thighs, Uchiha Mikoto was undoubtedly built for breeding. “Bend over.” Naruto playfully swatted her luscious, heart-shaped ass, admiring it jiggling for him. He nudged her towards the kitchen door. Mikoto leaned forward, completely naked, except for her sandals. She placed her hands on the door frame and spread her legs wider. Looking back over her shoulder, panting desperately, she casted a look Naruto deemed pornstar worthy.

Unable to help himself, Naruto, groped the fleshy mounds of her buttocks, enjoying her abundant ass-meat overflowing in his hands as he squeezed. He eased them apart, revealing her virgin rosebud to his sly cerulean gaze. ‘Another time.’ Gazing down, her glistening vagina was shamelessly presented for the jinchuuriki, letting him know she was unquestionably his for the taking. Her sexually deprived snatch was literally dripping on her kitchen floor. While eager to fuck her ragged; he couldn’t help but to chuckle at her blatant desperation. He positioned himself for penetration; slowly sinking into her vagina for her benefit.

While starting off slow helped, it didn’t stop Mikoto’s eyes from crossing and her back curving when she was merely filled nearly halfway. A full-body spasm occurred when her tight pussy-walls struggled to accommodate more of his shaft’s fat, veiny girth. “Good God!” Mikoto gasped out sharply when she felt a slight sting from her snatch stretching beyond belief. His dangling balls made fleeting contact mid-way down the back of her thighs, making her bite her bottom lip at the foreign sensation of an endowed male throbbing dominantly from inside of her. “Oooooh~” He filled her so exquisitely! She let out brief yelp of pain when Naruto pulled out slightly only to slam himself back half way, jarring her slender body and causing her tits to bounce forward.

There was no stopping the satisfied grin on Naruto's face as he enjoyed enjoying the feeling of her snug heat. Despite being a mother of two, she was tighter than most women he fucked recently. The constricting walls of her pussy clasped tightly around him, trapping and holding him close proved to be no joke. Every thrust felt incredible, feeling her moist channel ripple around him with every single stroke. Definitely a keeper. "F-fuck!" she whimpered out when Naruto began ruining another man's wife, ravaging her untrained fuck-hole with his meaty pipe. Uchiha Mikoto's body was now Uzumaki property. She felt like such a whore. Her body was now merely something to be used for Naruto's enjoyment. Nothing more – nothing less. Mikoto's large breasts rapidly heaved up and down as she tried to catch her breath from the ferocious fucking her underused twat was currently receiving.

Her nails dug into the wooden frame of the door, her toes curled in her sandals as she began creaming on his bucking shaft.

Mikoto trembled and shook as she stood bent over crying, allowing the Jinchuuriki to pork her in her own kitchen; this was easily the most degrading moment of the formally proud mother's life. Yet she was also trembling in excitement. The bizarre mix of emotions struck her without additional warning, her cunt squirted around his meat, saturating his genitals. In response, the young sage chose to pick up the pace. He grabbed hold of the ponytail Mikoto was sporting and started railing into her mercilessly, nearly forcing the poor woman out of consciousness.

Mikoto moaned and groaned as she was used like a cheap whore. He was stretching her pussy walls and reaching depths she didn't know existed! Deep down she couldn’t deny this was what she craved. The forbidden, filthy act of adulterous fucking, barely ten feet down the hall from where her husband slept. Her long black hair wrapped around his bandaged knuckles, pulling her head back, and forcing her body to arc as he fucked any remaining sense of morality and human decency out of her. While he railed into her, Mikoto began spewing the most vulgar curses that sprung to mind, uncaring Fugaku lay asleep down the hall.

Pulling her head back rather roughly, his tongue was practically shoved into her mouth, initiating another wet sloppy kiss; to which she immediately surrendered her tongue and bounced her fat, pale ass on his crotch. Naruto’s chest began to glow a yellowish-orange, instantly spawning two claw-shaped hands. These additional limbs groped Mikoto’s voluptuous form; spending most of their time tugging on her nipples, caressing her plump thighs, and strumming her clit. The last action caused Mikoto break off their kiss to cry out in rapture. Voicing her approval earned her brutal smacks to the ass from each chakra limb, leaving large handprints on both plentiful cheeks.

Naruto’s chakra arm cocked back and once again swatted Mikoto's rear, prompting her abundance of ass-meat to ripple deliciously. The obscene display a blaring contrast to the normally dull Uchiha household. Unbeknownst to them both, the door creaked dangerously with every thrust and violent act.

Swat.

“Take it, bitch!”

Swat.

“What's my name?”

Swat.

“What's. My. Mother. Fucking. Name!?”

THWACK.

"N-N-NARUTO-SAMA!!" Mikoto cried out, louder and louder as her reddening butt-cheeks endured the brutal onslaught. Her big knockers, no longer compressed within his clutches, resumed swaying wildly beneath her. The urge to stimulate the erect nubs hadn't dissipated, but her arms were occupied steadying herself on the door's weakening frame. Luckily for her, the chakra palms resumed their job of toying with her huge tits. Her big, beautiful ass slapped against his bare hips, resulting in strong, deep claps. The Uchiha MILF was utterly dominated by powerful teenage cock.

“P-please...please, baby.... s-slow down...the door can't hold u-AHHH!” At that moment, the door's failed to withstand the intensity of their rutting and collapsed into the hall. Nonetheless, her fat juicy ass continued rippling from the jinchuuriki’s unrelenting assault on her pussy. His lean, muscular frame rammed onto her quivering, supple body. With downright savage grunts, Naruto speared into Sasuke's mother and forced ear-splitting screams out of the big-titted housewife.

Eager to get his nut, the half-bred Uzumaki suddenly increased his intensity. Like an untamed beast, he pulverized her pussy, brutally nailing her sensitive cervix, bringer her closer and closer to her grandest climax yet. Feeling her glorious orgasm within reach, Mikoto sobbed out in pathetic desperation, now reduced to nothing more than a dirty, middle-aged whore. All of the pent up sexual frustration she had kept contained for the entirety of her marriage, suddenly came pouring out of her in one tremendous orgasm, causing her to blackout momentarily from the immense pleasure. Her mouth wide open in complete abandon and her mind went completely blank, all thoughts were discarded, and filled with sweet euphoric bliss.

Unfazed by her monstrous orgasm, Naruto simply fucked her harder. He felt her pussy nectar once again saturate their sex-slick bodies, responding to his cock rapidly pistoning in and out of her sore Uchiha muff. Her eyes rolled up into the back of her skull and her tongue hung out from between her lips. Completely fuck-drunk, her fingers clawed painfully on the fallen kitchen door as her body convulsed in sinful gratification. He robbed her of every ounce of dignity she once had. No, dignity she relinquished for a nasty fuck on her own kitchen floor.

“Fuck. So. Close!” Each word emphasized with a vicious smack to Mikoto's numb butt cheeks.

With a great reluctance, Naruto extracted his piece from her gaping snatch and wasn't surprised to hear her little moan of protest, nor was he surprised to see her cunt lips clinging to is thickness as it retreated. He stood and watched her tremble pitifully from her obscene orgasm, struggling to gain her bearings. It was obvious she wasn't used to being physically dominated; he intended on rectifying such an issue if he hadn't already.

Eventually, Mikoto got back to her feet, albeit barely. Her legs were numb and felt about as stable as gelatin. She gripped the kitchen counter in hopes of regaining her balance and was given a couple more minutes to acquire aforementioned equilibrium. The instant their gazes met yet again, no words were needed for the message to get across. Naruto gathered his clothes and motioned her to continue their breeding elsewhere in the house. The two made their way down the hall Mikoto leading him towards the only other unoccupied room with a bed. The door to Sasuke’s room was locked, however a clone Naruto created earlier had climbed through the window and unlocked it from the inside before dispersing.

Reluctantly stepping into her son's room, Mikoto jumped slightly as she looked back to see the tip of Naruto's massive lubricated erection brushing against the small of her back. She was practically quaking at the sight of his intimidating erection bobbing freely in the air, ready for penetration. She was feeling rather lightheaded from the pounding she received moments ago. Naruto eyed the raven haired beauty when she nervously walked in front of him towards Sasuke's bed. Completely nude except for her sandals, the Uchiha mother's breasts bounced gently with every step. From the way she nervously glanced back at his cock coated in her honey, it was rather apparent she relinquished any and all thought of sexual supremacy.

The Uchiha Matriarch could instinctually sense that he would have his way with her and she would submit, willingly. If it was one thing Mikoto regretfully learned about herself today, it was that having a big cock shoved up her quim made her an obedient slut.

Her lips were red and swollen from his rough kisses, parted slightly as she panted harshly from his ministrations. Naruto's tongue aggressively conquered her own as they stood at the foot of the bed. Mikoto let out a soft moan into Naruto's mouth as he fondled her mammaries with the expertise of an experienced lover. The blond abruptly broke the kiss and started nibbling on her collarbone, the tip of his solid erection, aimed downwards, slid smoothly between her full thighs.

“Get on Teme’s bed.”

Still under a cock-induced trance, the Uchiha housewife did as she was told, lying down on her back, thick thighs spread, ready for the dominating piece of teen-meat to invade her drenched muff once again. The blond Sage took position between her legs, pressing forward while holding the base of his cock. Naruto ran the tip of it over her labia teasingly, savoring her flinch when the bulbous head rubbed over her clit, and the feeling her heat engulf over him. He took hold of the thick base of his dick and began to slap her pussy with the underside of his girthy slab of meat. His incessant teasing nearly drove her mad, but he soon breached the sloppy lips of her quim. Once he was two-thirds in, Mikoto panted with her tongue hanging out like a dumb horny bitch.

Sooner rather than later, Mikoto found herself on her son's bed, legs spread wide and pushed up against her shoulders as she was reamed out by Naruto's massive prick. Her giant knockers bounced with the force of their raw fucking. His heavy ballsack pummeled her fat ass with devastating authority. Letting this powerful, well-hung teenager thoroughly pound her pussy into submission was steadily driving her insane. Her pale skin glistened with a thin layer of perspiration as he drilled into her from above, each deep thrust forced profane, lust-fueled obscenities to erupt from the beautiful mother of two. "Fuck! FUCK! Fucking shit! Wreck that pussy you motherfucker! Ooooh~ FUCK!" she screamed when she began to violently squirt her hot honey onto his abs; her nectar slowly traveled down to saturate his bucking shaft, making his thrusts even gooier on impact. Her wide-eyed, coal gaze drifted upward as her vision became cloudy and her train of thought wandered into a euphoric stupor.

Unfazed by her monstrous orgasm, Naruto savagely fucked with an increasing tempo until the bed's headboard began repeatedly smacked against the wall with extraordinary force, causing the wall itself to crack. Each time he plunged into her tight muff, her entire body jarred from the impact, breasts lunging, invoking even more passion behind the jinchuuriki's punishing strokes. For the very first time Sasuke's room was filled with the lewd sounds of sex-slick bodies colliding together as Naruto rutted into the Uchiha heir's mother, causing her to grip the sheets and her legs to extend outward as she chanted her young lover's name out in sheer ecstasy. The continuous string of orgasms were taking its toll on her psyche. Had Mikoto's husband or son saw her now, they'd have a mental breakdown by her current state of gratification.

Deciding to shake things up a bit, Naruto turned her on her side, lifted her right leg, then hugging it to his chest, not once breaking his momentum. Due to the shift in positioning, Mikoto's eyes opened wide in surprise when her left breast spilled onto the bed. "N-Naruto-sama! Ah! Not so- Ooooh! OHH! MY FUCKING GOD!" Mikoto yelped out in shock as he hit her cervix from a new angle, prompting her cunt to spasm around the thick meat splitting her Uchiha twat. Her natural nectar leaked out around the shaft buckng in and out of her honeypot. At this point there was nothing she could do other than be further engulfed into a maelstrom of primal lust. Deep down, this was what she feared; she could never forget the girth of this big cock or the length of his confident strokes. Her entire moral foundation crumbled into nothingness and her life prior to this rutting was a mere afterthought.

His swollen nutsack slammed against her skin as he drilled into her with such barbaric intensity that she truly believed he was some sort of sex monster built for breeding.

This time, her jumbled thoughts weren't far off from reality.

“Geez, I can see why teme's dad couldn't handle your sexy ass.“ Mikoto could do nothing but moan out in agreement, unable to defend her husband's incompetence even if she wanted to. Throwing caution to the wind, Naruto relentlessly reamed out Sasuke's slutty mother at his desired angle. This time there was no longer any finesse or thought out timing to his rutting. As a result, the bed they were on began to shake and squeak loudly every time his large sac swatted her left buttcheek. This violent action resulted in a crude slapping noise to echo throughout the room. The increasing volume of rough fucking – the rhythmic squeak of bedsprings, the grunts and moans of two souls lost in a vortex of lust – became even more prominent throughout the Uchiha heir's room. From that point on, Mikoto lost it – she clawed at his biceps and bit her bottom lip to the point where she nearly drew blood - her desperate wails of mercy came to a halt until she was finally screaming out a release like no other. Her filthy howls of exaltation resonated throughout the compound unlike anything ever heard within the Uchiha household.

Despite his unparalled stamina, even Naruto had limits - with one final thrust up to the hilt and a feral roar, the dangerously fertile substance shot out viciously in ropes, quickly filling her unprotected womb to the brim and subsequently oozing back out around his shaft. Mikoto cooed in elation as she felt her womb being doused with an inhuman torrent of semen. The heat in her cervix seemingly rivaled one of her clan’s infamous katon techniques. Her hips were held tightly, almost as if to guarantee Mikoto was potentially impregnated by the man her son trusted most.

Mikoto basked in the afterglow of this unforgettable fuck, struggling to even conjure a single coherent thought. After several moments of motionless silence, her young lover withdrew from her tender honeypot. Her cunt lips clung to his thickness until it came out with an audible ‘pop’. Thick, lumpy, mongrel baby-batter poured out of her gaping, well-reamed gash, staining the very sheets where she once tucked her son in at night. Her silky black hair was now out of its ponytail and in total disarray. Her lips were red and swollen from his forceful kisses, black mascara trailed down her face. Once the picture of elegant beauty and sophistication, now creampied by her son's best friend while her husband lay asleep down the hall, none the wiser. She felt so full, so filled, so utterly ruined, and yet so renewed.

Sitting up, Naruto admired his work with his trademark foxy grin. 'Welp, she's gonna be out of it for a while.' he thought with a sweatdrop.

“Brat, you might not want to leave her in this state, it could be quite some time before she regains consciousness. ” Kurama lazily advised his host.

'Yeah, I probably should do somethin' about that.' Channeling biju-laced chakra into his fingertips, Naruto placed his hand an inch or so below Mikoto's navel, immediately causing her strength to gradually return; his unnaturally potent life force revitalizing every cell within her being.

Naruto was caught by surprise when Mikoto leapt off the bed onto him, wrapping her slender arms around his neck and shoving her tongue into his mouth with revitalized vigor. Breaking the lustful kiss in spite of initiating it, “Y-you motherfucker....” She panted out breathlessly.

“You're not exactly wrong there.” He quipped with a cocky smirk before looking down at his member leaking seed onto her taut belly. “Mind reminding me why I should beat that pussy up some more? “ Almost on cue, she dropped to her knees and swallowed his cockhead, gathering up any residual nut with her talented tounge, before swallowing the sticky substance down without a second thought. Once she finished, he slapped his heavy cock on her forehead a couple times, causing her to flinch at its sheer weight.

“Good girl. I'll be seeing ya tomorrow, then.” Without another word spoken, he extracted himself from her mouth, gathered his clothes before leaving the room. The busty raven-haired woman sat naked, covered and filled with hybrid Uzumaki seed; elated he'll return to plow her into oblivion with that magnificent snatch slayer of his. Although, given how sore her nether regions felt, she doubted her vagina could endure another thorough pounding right now.

She wanted to believe it was the lingering sensation of rough fucking that impaired her better judgment, but she was feeling more and more inclined to spread her legs for him again. Fuck.

“M-mikoto...where are you?” A disoriented voice rang from down the hall.

Her eyes widened in surprise. 'He's up already? Shit!'

"E-everythings fine, honey. I-I'm just cleaning Sasuke-kun's room. Sit tight, I'll be there shortly." Mikoto replied praying her husband wouldn't notice how 'freshly fucked' she may have looked – on second thought, her current appearance would be a foreign sight to him.

Although, Naruto’s seed pouring out of her snatch will be a little harder to explain.

She’d figure this out...sooner or later.
—UG—

Sasuke stood at Konoha’s front gate awaiting his teammate for their current mission. Noon was approaching and she was already ten minutes late.

“Sorry we're late, Sasuke-kun!” Apologized Sakura, walking towards Sasuke alongside their smiling client.

“What on earth took you?”

“Oh um, M-michy-san wanted to stop by a few restaurants before heading back.”

“I must say Uchiha-san, Hi no Kuni's cuisine is most delectable.” Praised the actor.

Ignoring his client, Sasuke raised an eyebrow at Sakura’s exhausted state; her clothes were slightly disheveled and she was breathing quite deeply. Sweaty wild bangs stuck to her forehead. If playing tour guide for some pampered actor wore her out sight-seeing, then her conditioning was severely lacking. Normally he’d express disapproval at her unprofessionalism, but felt it would be wasting time better spent completing their assignment.

“Whatever…let’s go.”

Ready to head out, Sasuke departed for his mission – unaware that his mother had been inseminated by his best friend.

A/N:

Sorry it's been awhile. Real life kicked my ass.

I originally finished this story a year ago but I couldn’t retrieve the data before I could to publish it. Thankfully I had a half-done version saved but ended up altering a great deal. As a result, I can’t really say with certainty how this version stacks up to its unpublished predecessor. I will be sure to correct mistakes to the best of my ability for a greater reading experience.

For fans of Dominating the Uchiha, please do not fret; I plan on uploading another chapter to DtU as soon as I'm able. That story is not abandoned.

Please feel free to give any thoughts, regarding this story. The more feedback I receive, the more motivation I have to write chapter two.
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