We sat down on the bed right away.

At least they seemed friendly to each other now, once again the two ladies dominated the conversation, and once again I barely understood what was going on. Well what they were talking about, I had a pretty good idea what was going on. We were only a few drinks in when Hanabi squeezed me down low abruptly, only smiling when I asked what the hell she was doing, only releasing me when I was fully erect.

Mei whistled with enthusiasm at the sight of my tent and then they both laughed. It was hard not to stay hard, and after a brief drunken consideration, I saw no reason to make this effort. They returned to their conversation but Mei kept stealing glances, and after my fourth glass, I finally commented on it.

"You can touch it if you want, I don't mind," I offered with a grin, just a little nervous at the declaration.

"No! Oh, no no, I'm sorry I was just… it's impressive you've stayed hard so long!" she assured, suddenly shy, but still smiling. God that smile. It was almost as sexy as her smug look, and it was twice as adorable. I had to fight the immediate instinct to pull her into a hug.

Hanabi's arms wrapped around me from behind. She began laying wonderfully sloppy kisses on my neck.

"I wouldn't mind either," she paused to kiss my jaw. "It'd be so fucking hot to watch you two fuck…" she breathed into my ear, eyes locked on the woman in question as she resumed her work.

"That's….that wouldn't be right," she replied, looking away, still not losing the smile, but taking a clear look of unease. "Your wife…"

"He's all mine tonight," Hanabi countered, squeezing me harder in her arms. "I can give him to whoever I want," she said, and something tells me the borderline evil pride in her voice was completely genuine.

"I-I mean, Naruto, if you wanted to… do something, I…suppose," she went on, placing her glass on the end table, and still not looking at me.

I crawled forward on the bed, put my face near hers.

"Are you fucking with me?" I asked.

My tone was casual, but it was a genuine question. What happened to the woman who eye-fucked me at dinner? Who squeezed my knee and wholeheartedly agreed to invite us up to her hotel room? This had to be an act of some sort.

"Uh, what?"

"Your fucking with me right? Acting all shy and cute and bashful…" I trailed on, combing my eyes off her face, looking down at the magnificent breasts wrapped up just below me. "Are you trying to make me hug you? You could just ask for that, I don't judge, though I guess Hanabi might," I rattled on, booze making it a little hard to focus. That and the two mounds of flesh just begging to be freed.

She let out a little squee.

Dammit I was only human! I pulled her into my arms, hugging her from the side and burying my face in that wonderful silky hair. She smelled like smokey incense. The little incoherent noises of excitement got me to squeeze harder, and the satisfied chuckling behind my back assured me that everything was fine.

Eventually, her noises went from completely incoherent to just slightly overwhelmed.

"Sorry, sorry I just… it's been a while," she said.

I kissed her cheek.

It turned bright red.

"That's a damn shame, a crime against humanity that someone so beautiful isn't getting the sex she deserves," I chastised, beginning to run my hands along her arms, the upper part, where I could squeeze bare skin. So fucking soft. "I still can't believe you're letting me touch you…"

"Well it's over now," Hanabi said firmly, scooching just a bit closer as she eyed our little cuddle. "He'll fuck you every day for the rest of your life if you want," she decided for me, scratching the back of my neck as I turned to give her an unsure look. Still, when Mei seemed to go limp in my arms, practically melting at the promise, it was hard to be angry.

I kissed her gently on the mouth. Finally kissing those sexy, full lips, she responded but only meekly, and it seemed like the right time to push her down onto her back.

"Can I eat you out?" I asked, slowly trailing my hands down her body, from her arms down to her wonderful round ass.

She only blushed harder and gave a short nod.

As I pulled her underwear down and her dress up, Hanabi crawled towards her.

"Can we kiss while he does it?" she asked. Whatever non-verbal answer the firey milf gave, Hanabi pushed harder, whispering salaciously. "Come on, it'll drive him insane,"

I was actually pausing my work to tell Hanabi she should knock it off, but I looked up just as their mouths joined. Before I could think of anything to say they were moaning and groaning into each other's mouths. Well, Hanabi hadn't been lying to her.

The view was too goddamn perfect to abandon, so I just used my fingers to play with her as they made out, occasionally poking with my tongue. Judging by the volume of her groans and the spasms in her body, she enjoyed it more than enough. You can bet your ass I enjoyed it too. It was all I could do not to start stroking my cock at the erotic sight before me.

Their lips mashing together, those perfect breasts on display, puffing and pulling as Hanabi's skillful hands played with them.

I couldn't take another second.

She'd already been pulled to the edge of the bed for the oral, all I had to do was stand and pull my cock out. She broke the kiss and cried out as I slid inside, and that was only an inch! Our eyes locked together, and slowly I shifted the rest of the way inside. The bemused look Hanabi wore was visible in my peripheral vision, but I did my best to focus on my partner.

She was so unbelievably warm, so wet and perfect.

Comfortable, comforting.

Even just lying there and making gentle noises of pleasure, she was amazing.

I squeezed those wonderful, milky thighs as I began rocking inside her, loving the way she cried and called out in that breathless way. Hanabi was still playing with her tits, though one of those hands came down to tease her pussy.

Something about Hanabi's hand, just an inch from my cock and helping pleasure the woman I was breeding was so-

Breeding.

That's what I was supposed to do yeah? I was inside her, I wasn't wearing a condom, she said it'd been a while it was perfectly plausible she wasn't on birth control.

I sped up.

Would she fall completely in love with it like Hinata and Boruto? Would she not want it would she put it up for adoption? I could convince Hinata to adopt a kid that would be fine. Would it be a boy or a girl? If she was rich she could afford a nanny or something to help her care for the child, she wouldn't require much from me. She knew I was married surely she wouldn't demand too much time or too many visits right?

Why was I thinking so far ahead?

She felt so wonderful. She'd look so hot with a big, round belly, with a little blonde bastard on her tit. We could have so much fun at the office together. Maybe she could bring the kids to work with her, it'd be real easy to see them that way.

Her screaming and clamping down brought me back to reality.

She didn't cum but she was close.

"You are so goddamn amazing," I informed her, sweat panting down both of us as our joining sped up. "You two are both so amazing this is so goddamn great! What the hell are two queens like you doing in bed with me?"

She screamed again, and this time she came.

My grin widened as I planted my seed in her mature, fertile body.

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