Disclaimer: All characters are over 18

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Chapter 1 - I'll Do It

Hinata Hyuuga-Uzumaki took in the sound of the cicadas and the chirping of the birds as the summer sun beamed through the windows of the large family home.

"Dear, aren't you going to be late?" She stood patiently, as her husband, Naruto Uzumaki, pulled on his shoes by the door and pushed down at his bloated briefcase. Hinata smiled softly at the usual routine and appreciated for a moment the gentle and peaceful marriage she had.

"Yeah, I'll get going then." Naruto stood and nodded at her a little formally as he began to make his way out.

'If there was one complaint I have about our marriage…' She thought to herself as he clasped the doorknob.

"Yup," Hinata held her hands together, with her wedding ring glinting in the light, over her skin tight pale blue jeans. The light purple blouse that was almost as tight, hugged her curvy torso and stretched at her enormous jiggling breasts with its crew neck showing a tasteful amount of cleavage. Naruto didn't so much as look at her chest. "Have a good day at work."

Hinata smiled at him softly.

'If there was just one, it would be the lack of sex. Naruto's incredibly low sex drive has become so bad that he's stopped having sex with me…'

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A few days later.

The door was pulled open and, along with a waft of nice cologne, two men entered the Uzumaki compound. Hinata tilted her head slightly down and took in the sight of her sweet, innocent son.

"Bolt!!" Hinata squealed and rushed to close the gap between her and her eighteen year old son. "Kya! How have you been, baby?!" The mature woman wrapped her arms around her son and crushed his head against her womanly chest, disregarding the fact that he was an adult now.

"H-Hey Mom…" Bolt opened up after a moment, and reciprocated her actions, putting his arms at the small of her back and squeezing. "I'm back…"

"I can't believe it! Your dad didn't tell me anything!" Hinata pulled back for a moment, keeping her hands on his firm shoulders to frown slightly at Naruto. "Well, whatever, all that matters is that you're here now, after three long years!"

Bolt smiled softly and pulled her tight again to hug the thirty-seven year old woman in his arms. Her body was soft and smelt like a sweet perfume tinged with something spicy. He'd been away so long, he'd almost forgotten about the way she looked despite having a phone and the blonde took his time while hugging her.

'He's so handsome now…' Hinata thought to herself as she rubbed his deceptively muscular back. He was still shorter than her but it was clear that his body had developed in other ways. She felt pride welling up in her, knowing that her son was now a strong man.

"Your body feels so hard now… Bolt…" She stepped back and clasped her hands together at her chest as she complimented him. Bolt kept his hands on her, moving to her tiny waist for a moment as he reciprocated.

"You look amazing too Mom… honestly…" Bolt ran his eyes down her frame for a brief second but Hinata noticed it. Bolt saw the way that tight blouse hugged her skin and bra to show off just how nice her chest really was. Just how taut her stomach was and how her wide hips prevented it from sitting right at the bottom.

He scanned over her legs too and noticed the way her juicy thighs and long legs looked in skinny jeans. The cute furry slippers she paired her clothes with looked almost out of place on such obscene curves, but Bolt smiled at them.

"You look incredible…"

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Hinata was a bit worried at first. The interaction with Bolt when he'd first walked back into her life had her unsure about their relationship. He'd spent much of his growth years away from her, without developing a deeper relationship and he'd looked at her body.

'Bolt saw me as a woman for a second.'

But her worries were unfounded. Bolt slipped back into home life without a hitch. Her gentle son helped with laundry, offered to carry her shopping and even suggested massages and group yoga to increase their exercise.

As Hinata pulled the last of the laundry out of the machine, she smiled about it. Her sweet, handsome son had returned a nice boy. He even offered to help Naruto lift things and work on the house. When he wasn't helping at home, he worked. Apparently, he'd found some work and was supposedly making a lot of money with his skills.

She glanced down at the baby blue blouse he'd bought her. It was very expensive, with a soft lush material that felt incredible on her skin and showed off her body very well. It was expertly chosen and so she wore it despite the rather low v-cut. She didn't mind showing off the skin at home and it made her look fantastic. Plus, she planned on surprising Naruto that night. She'd shaved and cleaned her holes for the off chance that her husband was feeling kinky.

'I'll ask Bolt if he wants a drink or anything.' Hinata felt like he'd want one, and he might like to see her wearing the other item he'd bought.

A hugely expensive, jeweled necklace, which had a dark green gemstone at its centre which glinted at her through her cleavage when the sun hit it properly. Bolt had put it on her himself in a terribly cute show of affection.

"Bolt…" Hinata voiced as she reached his door. There was no response. It was a quiet day and Naruto was out of the house so there was no reason for Bolt to not hear her. Hinata edged closer and froze as she saw into her eighteen year old son's room.

Her beautiful, pale skin turned red as she blushed at the sight. Hinata gulped back a build up of spit.

Bolt was stood powerfully, his chest puffed out and his muscles flexing, with only a black t-shirt on and his boxers by his ankles and in front of a single picture frame. She recognised it and it caused her breath to hitch.

Her son, her sweet, gentle son was jerking off to a picture of her from their last beach trip.

Hinata felt paralyzed, assaulted by the dichotomy of what she was seeing and what she knew of Bolt. The sight of his flexing, and groaning, and the smell of what she knew was precum and cock. Hinata, the mature, married woman, was overwhelmed and left with only one thought.

'His cock is huge…' Bolt was incredibly physically endowed, with a gigantic cock that looked almost out of place on his lean teen body. His pole was long and thick and hard, and she couldn't tear her eyes away. The length looked to be around eight or nine inches, about twice the size of the only other cock she'd ever known, and it was wide.

Her teen son was packing a fat dick that was a few inches across and she could sympathise with the fact he was unable to wrap his fingers around it. She wasn't sure about whether she could take in her pussy, let alone her mouth or hand.

Hinata watched as Bolt jacked off continually, unaware of her presence and it was clear that he'd been going for a while. His enormous shaft was slick with his juices and his fist flew up and down as best as it could with the lubricant. A bead of precum formed at the swollen cockhead and Hinata gulped again as she watched the clear liquid collect enticingly.

He was young and virile and strong and Hinata found herself reacting.

'I've held myself back for so long that I'm breaking down just from this…'

Her sexual desires were overflowing inside of her and soon, Hinata cast aside the laundry basket and began to roam her voluptuous body. While staring at Bolt's massive cock, she couldn't stop herself from touching her soft, supple body.

"Hnn…" Hinata whimpered quietly as her right hand cupped her clothed mound. A spark of pleasure shot through her and she writhed her legs together as it became clear that she was turned on by the situation.

Bolt didn't notice her and Hinata felt less inhibited as she began to rub her mound while pawing at her huge chest with her free hand. She kept her large pale violet eyes trained on her son's girthy cock and adjusted her position to touch herself better.

Creak.

'Oh no…'

"Who's there?" Bolt's cool voice sounded just as relaxed as normal as he pulled the slightly ajar door open to its full swing. Hinata flinched back and fell onto her full butt, her legs splitting accidentally as she put her hands behind her back to balance herself.

"Uhmm…" She scrambled for an answer, but Bolt stepped close and robbed her of the opportunity. Her son walked and in doing so caused his fat cock to bounce heavily. Bolt closed the gap to stand in the door frame and Hinata found herself staring, despite the seriousness of the situation. The mature milf was intoxicated by the sight of Bolt's huge cock up close.

"Were you watching me?" Hinata couldn't answer. Something about the way he asked told her that lying would do nothing. Instead, she directed her attention to the plump veins that supported the weapon her son was packing. "You were. You watched me jerk off with your picture and didn't say anything.

His cock was so hard that it was higher than horizontal, and it exposed his bald base. Her teen son took perfect care of himself in a way that Naruto did not. Bolt's shaft and balls looked smooth and wouldn't irritate her if she were to suck his cock a little. His sack was full and she could only imagine how much hot cum was inside of his orbs and how he might hose her down with it if she pushed him enough.

"Mom…"

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Bolt offered his stunning mom a hand as she stared up at him. She was afraid of what she had done. It was obvious in her shaking eyes, but more obvious and more important was that she'd reacted to him physically. Her voluptuous body was flush, her eyes glazed slightly and her lips parted. Her hands were behind her back and that allowed him to see clearly the way her hard nipples poked through the blouse he'd bought her.

If none of that was enough of a hint, Hinata was unable to respond to him, fixated entirely on his glistening pole. Bolt smirked slightly. He hadn't expected to make a move quite so quickly but this would do just fine. If anything, it excited him with the possibilities of how Hinata would act.

Besides, he wasn't about to miss an opportunity to fuck the big titted, fat assed bitch.

"I… errm… I-" Hinata was still seemingly out of it and took his hand only, and began to walk away, only for Bolt to wrench her back into his arms. The teen held back a hiss as his swollen cock was pushed up and against two plump cheeks, and focused on wrapping his arms around Hinata's tiny waist.

"You got a little turned on after seeing my dick huh…?" She smelled incredibly good, with her usual perfume tickling his nose along with something richer.

"Uhh… umm…" She hesitated, raising an arm between them to stop his arms gripping her totally. Still, her titanic breasts were resting heavily on his muscled arms as Bolt rubbed his fingertips against her clothed skin. "Bolt… you're… and I'm married…"

Her voice was much sultrier than he was used to and it evoked a firmer grip from Bolt as he melded their bodies together. She felt amazing and he was sure he'd never give up the feeling.

"Right we're a family… and you got wet watching me."

"...maybe a little…" Hinata couldn't deny it really, she'd been caught touching herself while outside his open door, but it was enjoyable making her admit it aloud. "Now, let me go…"

"Are you really so embarrassed about it…? It is really so bad?"

"Yes." His milf mom replied quickly, as he approached her side. She turned away from him but her body remained flush against him and his throbbing dick was slowly leaking precum onto her lower back. "Now… let me go baby… This isn't you…"

Bolt smirked at that. His nice guy routine had worked perfectly it seemed, despite the more blatant moves he'd made. The body hugging blouse and the deep hanging chain. The massages and the yoga. Hinata hadn't suspected a thing.

The blonde teen pushed closer to her arching head, refusing to let her pull away and put his lips an inch from her ear.

"Dad's been busier than ever right?"

"...Yes." She replied after a second.

"With the way he is, who knows when the next time he'll be home is…" Her body seemed to tighten up but offered less resistance, and Bolt began to move his hands lower down her stomach. "And even then… who knows when the next time you'll actually get fucked is."

"Bolt!?" The teen tugged roughly at her blouse, pulling the soft material up from where it was tucked into her skinny jeans. For a second, his hand dragged through a gloriously soft cleavage before leaving her blouse hoisted above her enormous rack. "What are you doing?"

The teen ground his hips softly, letting his milf know just what was waiting for her, and simultaneously groped her luscious tits in his hands. The pale white melons felt amazing, hampered only by the thick beige bra that covered some of their immenseness.

Hinata stopped trying to pull away and in that moment, Bolt knew he had her. An arrogant smirk formed at his lips and he smiled knowing that she was his.

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Hinata couldn't think straight. She couldn't breathe clearly and any attempt to stop Bolt's advanced had been expertly blocked. Her sweet, innocent son was a wolf in hiding. Or rather, he was a cocky playboy masquerading as an unaware boy.

'But fuck is he good…'

Hinata bit at her plump bottom lip and with shame in the back of her mind, stopped trying to get away from her groping son. She loosened her body and allowed his strong hands to squeeze and knead her covered tits. Bolt's hands were great but it was the slow, aching grinding of his big cock that was eroding her inhibitions.

All Hinata could think was that it would be unlike anything she'd ever had before to be fucked by such a beautiful dick.

"Mom…?" His voice was deeper and cooler than usual, likely his true voice and it too excited Hinata.

"Mmm…" She whimpered quietly. Maybe she'd just allow him a little bit, and then the whole situation could be stopped. That couldn't be wrong.

'If I just give him a hand job or swallow his thick meat a little then it's not cheating or anything…'

"...okay…" She whispered softly. Bolt didn't seem to hear her though and began to pull her bra down, too excited to bother undoing it from behind. Pretty soon, her throbbing nipples would be out for him to see and she'd lose any deniability she had left. "Okay. I… I get it… I'll do it…"

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A/N: Comments, suggestions, reviews and feedback are appreciated as always.