The New Mrs. Kurosaki
Chapter Nine
A.N.: Thanks again to Gakuto1991 for helping me with this.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Warning: Lemon! Threesome! Yuri!
The Next Evening….
Kurosaki House 9:55 PM
Isshin finished the movie he was watching and sat up yawning. It'd been a long day at the clinic and he was tired. The only person present in the house at the time was Ichigo who was currently up in his room. Yuzu and Karin were having a sleepover at a friend's house and Rukia said she had to speak with Orihime about something.
'Orihime….'
Despite his jolly outward demeanor, Isshin had been quite embarrassed at himself for giving in to his urges at the locker room. He was supposed to be an example for his children but in the heat of the moment he'd lost himself to his own inner urges. The idea of seeing Orihime in that gym outfit made him completely lose his mind. Still, he couldn't deny how good it felt to ravish Orihime the way he did. 'Maybe I should call her over…' he thought. 'Or maybe I shouldn't. I don't want her to think of her as just a booty call….'
DING!
Reaching into his pocket Isshin pulled out his phone and flipped it open. "Ooookay," he said when he saw Orihime's message. "Or maybe she'll call me over." He looked up at the clock and scowled. "This time of night? I wonder what it could be." He stood up and walked over to the stairs. "Ichigo!"
"Yeah?" his son called out from inside his room.
"I'll be right back. I'm gonna go over to Orihime's and see what she wants."
"Okay!" Ichigo said. Like his father Ichigo wondered what Orihime wanted this time of night but figured it had to be important.
Isshin left the house and silently walked over to her apartment, his mind worrying about what Orihime was asking him to come over for. Was it because of his behavior from earlier? Did he do something to upset her?
He was halfway there when he came across someone walking in the opposite direction. He saw that it was Rukia. The Soul Reaper was walking in her Gigai and had a bag under her arm. When they approached he saw that Rukia was blushing. "Hey, Rukia. You alright?" he asked.
Rukia nodded. It was still awkward for Rukia when she thought about Isshin and his relationship to Orihime, the image of them in bed together always springing to mind. "I'm fine, Isshin. I'm just walking back from Orihime's. She's got something prepared for you."
"Oh? What's that?" he asked. "And what's with that bag?"
"It was…a gift from her and Tatsuki. Anyway, you'll see why she's called you soon enough," she said, hurryingly along to return to Ichigo. "If you'll excuse me. I need to talk to Ichigo…."
Isshin watched her walk away and wondered what got her so bothered. Shrugging, he was still pleased by Rukia's response and calmed down. He continued walking towards Orihime's apartment with a smile. He was eager to see his moon.
Reaching her apartment, Isshin knocked on the door and waited. He wasn't kept long and the door opened up. He was surprised when he saw Tatsuki standing in the doorway, a robe around her. "Oh, Tatsuki," Isshin addressed; he felt a little disappointed. "May I come in?"
Tatsuki smiled at her best friend's father and let him in. "Give Orihime a minute. She's in the bathroom."
Isshin waited on the couch as Tatsuki went to go and get his girlfriend. He wondered why she called her over and noticed the air mattress and a camera set. He figured he'd just have to wait and see….
Tatsuki entered the bathroom and smiled. "He's here. You ready for this?"
Sitting in the bathtub was Orihime, who was currently sitting in a tub of cold water. Nodding, Orihime steeled her nerves and stood up. Tatsuki had to admit that Orihime's pick of seductive swimwear was a good choice. She was never really into girls but even she felt her face become heated from Orihime's elegance.
Stepping out of the tub, Orihime swallowed the lump in her throat. "Are you ready?"
Tatsuki nodded. "Let's do this."
Isshin was still waiting when Orihime appeared. "Hey Orihime. So what's…the…matter…." The words died in his chest as Orihime walked into the room.
Orihime gave Isshin her most innocent smile as she stood there, her body dripping from the cold bath. "Hey, Isshin. I wanted to call you over so I can have you look at my new swimsuit." She turned around and showed her boyfriend a very good look at her backside. "How do I look?"
Isshin could feel the blood rushing southward to his cock. Orihime had opted to wear a brand new Sukimizu, a blue school swimsuit. Despite it being a one-piece, Isshin thought she looked even sexier in that than in a bikini. Because of her dip into the bath her nipples were poking through the soft fabric and the swimsuit clung to her sexy curves. "Orihime…" Isshin breathed, unable to take his eyes off of her.
The orangette smirked at Isshin's reaction. She'd been hoping for that sort of face and knew that she had his attention. Her body continuing to drip water down her elegant body, she walked over to Isshin and leaned forward smiling. "My body's a little wet. Want to dry me off…" she pointed to the air mattress, "Over there?" She grabbed his hand and pulled him off the couch. "Here. Let's get you a little more comfortable."
Orihime's hands went to Isshin's shirt and tugged it over his head. Isshin was just in shock at this seductive Orihime as she pulled down his pants, his throbbing cock springing to life as she yanked his boxers down. The girl leaned forward and kissed her boyfriend's strong biceps before he noticed someone standing behind the camera. Tatsuki was wearing the exact same swimsuit as Orihime. While the raven-haired girl wasn't as well-endowed as her best friend she had legs that didn't stop, the swimsuit making her slim and toned body sexy. "Uh…Tatsuki? What are you doing here?" Isshin asked, a little embarrassed.
"She's here to watch," Orihime whispered into his ear before she led him to the bed, Tatsuki turning on the camera. Deep down she was praying that Isshin would be okay with this and not think of her as a lewd slut. She wanted to prove she could be as spontaneous as he was but she didn't want to push things too far.
Isshin blushed but the heated look on Tatsuki's face as she looked at his genitals made his arousal grow all the more. He'd done some kinky stuff with Masaki but this was a first. "I suppose…" he said.
"Great!" Orihime cheered before pulling her lover close. As Tatsuki and the camera watched, she wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders and kissed him. Isshin's hands reached for Orihime's wet body, cupping her round booty while his mouth became glued to hers. Orihime moaned from the feel of his rough hands molding her soft cheeks in his hands. Her wet chest rubbed against his, making her feel his soft heat. Isshin reached for the top of Orihime's swimsuit but she grabbed her hands and stopped him. "Leave it on…" she whispered before rubbing her body against his in a sensual grind. "Does that feel good?" she asked.
"Yeah…" Isshin moaned, unable to believe how seductive Orihime could be. Isshin was falling in love all over again as she slid down his body, rubbing her wet swimsuit-covered breasts against him. She pushed him down on the air mattress and crawled atop of him, winking at Tatsuki as she straddled him. Tatsuki gave her a thumbs up and she became emboldened by her friend's support. She kissed his jaw before taking hold of his hands, aiming them right back to her soft ass.
"Mmmmh…" Orihime moaned as she began to glide up and down Isshin's chest, his fingers sinking into her ass while she rubbed her crotch against him. "That feel good?" she teased. She was starting to get wet again and this time she couldn't use the shower as an excuse. "Ohh…." Sliding backwards she pressed her ass against Isshin's thick length and wedged it between her cheeks. Isshin gripped Orihime's ass tighter as she rubbed her ass against his cock. He couldn't believe how soft her wet swimsuit felt against his heated cock. He figured it'd feel rough from friction but all he could feel was her warm buns surrounding him along with a wetness that made his balls tighten. Orihime dragged her nails up and down his chest, earning more heated groans.
Tatsuki watched while manning the camera all the while. She was impressed by Orihime's brazen seduction and her eyes soon became glued to Isshin's cock as he started to gently thrust his hips upward, sliding his cock between her soft cheeks. She turned her attention to Orihime and licked her lips, understanding why Chizuru couldn't keep her mitts off of her. The swimsuit clung to Orihime's wet body and it made her breasts seem even bigger while they were trapped in its tight embrace. Orihime's partly opened mouth and her eyes full of lust and seduction turned Tatsuki on in a way she never thought she could. Right now she wanted Orihime as much as Isshin did.
Isshin grunted as his girlfriend continued to rub her ass against him. His cock ached as it yearned to release the load stored up in his balls. His hands left her ass to go to her breasts, making Orihime coo in delight as he squeezed them softly. Isshin couldn't fight back the groan of disappointment, however, when Orihime lifted herself off of him, his cock so close to climax that he felt that if he so much as touched it he'd blow his load.
Smiling at Isshin's pained expression, Orihime turned around and straddled his face, her wet womanhood inches from Isshin's lips. Leaning down, she eagerly took Isshin into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down and tasting his thick cock. Isshin buried his face in Orihime's swimsuit-covered snatch and started to eat her out, his tongue licking her through the swimsuit. Orihime moaned into the cock she was stuffing her face with as her boyfriend's hot tongue touched her cold lips.
Thanks to Orihime's teasing and rubbing, Isshin couldn't last much longer. As Tatsuki watched with aroused eyes, Isshin moaned into Orihime's cunt before he blew his load, flooding Orihime's mouth with his spunk. Orihime hummed in delight as she swallowed the treat, the taste of Isshin's semen tasty to her bizarre taste-buds. She pulled her mouth away and stroked him, smiling as she felt Isshin's mouth continue to pleasure her pussy. She sat up and rubbed her breasts together, smiling into the camera before she let out a husky moan, the tension in her stomach bursting. "Isshin!" she cried out before climaxing, her juices staining her new swimsuit. Recovering quickly, Orihime got off of Isshin's face and smiled down at the man as he sat up, the air mattress squeaking from all the movement. Tracing her lips with a finger, Orihime gave another seductive smile at Isshin. "Oh no," she said innocently. "My new swimsuit is all dirty. Could you help me out of it, Isshin?"
Isshin felt his blood boil with lust. He thought that unloading his load into Orihime's mouth would calm him down. But Orihime's seduction was like a drug and he couldn't get enough. Getting on his knees, he gripped the top of Orihime's swimsuit and started to pull it down. Orihime stood up and let Isshin slide the wet swimsuit down her body, stepping out of it once it reached her ankles. Tatsuki felt her heart race as she stared at Orihime's nude body. She'd seen her naked before since they'd showered together at school but right now she was in perfect awe of it. As Orihime sat down in Isshin's lap, their naked bodies pressing against one another, Tatsuki's hand started to slide down her wet body….
"You're so hard…" Orihime sighed, her hot breath touching Isshin's face. She could feel Isshin's length rub against her stomach. She gasped when Isshin suddenly cup her breasts and fondle her.
"Damn, Orihime! I don't think I've ever seen this side of you before," Isshin chuckled. "I like it."
Cupping Orihime's ass, Isshin raised Orihime's and quickly lowered her down onto his cock, entering her womanhood with one quick slide, her wet hole letting him enter easily. The air mattress creaked as Orihime bounced wildly on Isshin's cock, gripping his shoulders while raising her hips up and down. Tatsuki zoomed in on Orihime's sex face, marveling at how Orihime's beauty increased while in the throes of ecstasy.
Not willing to just let Orihime ride him cowgirl style, Isshin wrapped his arms around her and rolled over, pushing Orihime down onto her back. With her feet sticking up in the air, Orihime cried out in pleasure as Isshin started to fuck her senseless. Unable to hold himself back, Isshin pumped his cock in and out of Orihime as hard as he could, his hands roaming her naked body. "Ahh! Isshin! Isshin!" Orihime cried out, astounded by the effect of her own seduction.
"Fuck! Orihime!" Isshin grunted, fucking her hard and fast. He leaned back and put Orihime's dangling legs on his shoulders, gripping her thighs tightly as he slid his cock in and out of her faster. Moans spewed from Orihime's mouth, her body tensing up as she felt Isshin hit her G-spot. "Ahhh…" Isshin moaned as Orihime's tight walls gripped him, sucking him back in even as he pulled out. Orihime cupped her bouncing breasts and squeezed them together, smiling up at Isshin as he pounded her pussy like mad.
Leaning down, Isshin pinned Orihime to the air mattress with his heavy weight, the angle letting him slid in deeper. The air mattress creaked and groaned as the two made love. Orihime groaned as she felt Isshin's cum-filled balls slap against her asshole, her biggest weakness. "Isshin!" Orihime moaned lewdly as the tension inside her snapped. "OHHHHH!"
Feeling Orihime's tight hole embrace his cock in a maddening vice, Isshin kissed Orihime passionately as he pushed his cock as deep as he could. Orihime swallowed the loud moan that escaped Isshin, her mind melting from the heat of his hot cum pouring into her. Isshin continued to press down on Orihime as he emptied his load, his hands running through her wet hair. Breaking the kiss, Isshin caressed her cheek. "Wow…Orihime, you sure know how to light a fire in a man."
"And a woman too," Orihime softly said, glancing over at Tatsuki. "I think Tatsuki is getting tired of waiting…."
Sitting up, Isshin looked over at Tatsuki. The girl was still admirably manning the camera but was busy rubbing her pussy. Isshin looked down at Orihime and raised an eyebrow. "You…you want me…and Tatsuki?" he said, astonished by Orihime's boldness. "You…you want a threesome?" He pulled out of Orihime and sat back on his haunches.
Smiling, Orihime reached down and stroked Isshin's cock, slickened by her juices. "I thought we'd do something special. She is my best friend after all."
Isshin was turned on by the notion but he had one objection. "Yeah but…won't Ichigo-"
Tatsuki took the moment to jump in. "Ichigo won't mind at all. He's…occupied at the moment," she said with a sly smile.
"What do you mean?"
Sitting up, Orihime kissed Isshin's cheek. "Don't worry about it for now. Why don't we all get comfortable?" she suggested, winking at Tatsuki.
Stepping away from the camera, Tatsuki walked over and sat down on the air mattress, her heart racing as Isshin scooped her up in the arms. "You sure about this, Tatsuki?" Isshin asked, knowing that they were all about to hit the point of no return.
Nodding, Tatsuki got up and started to slip out of her swimsuit. Isshin had to admit, he'd never thought of Tatsuki as sexy but now he was getting other ideas, seeing her round C-cup breasts and her toned belly. Tossing the useless swimsuit to the side Tatsuki got back down on the air mattress and pressed her cool body against the man's hot chest. "I…have a bit of a confession to you two," she said, looking over at Orihime. "When you two were doing it in the school showers…I was watching you two." Both Isshin and Orihime stared at Tatsuki shocked. "I was so turned on…and now…now I want to feel you make me good like you did to Orihime. Just this once," she said before pressing her lips against Isshin's.
Isshin was surprised but it was a pleasant surprise. Deciding to go with it for just tonight Isshin pulled both girls close, feeling their breasts rub against him. Tatsuki melted into his kiss, feeling his hand squeeze her ass.
"You sure have grown, Tatsuki," Isshin smirked as he palmed one of Tatsuki's breasts, making the girl lean back and moan from his soft touch.
Orihime sat back as Isshin positioned her on her hands and knees. Tatsuki shook in anticipation, about to kiss her virginity goodbye. Isshin kissed her neck before making his way down her back. Shivers ran down the girl's spine as his hands caressed her sides. Mounting the girl, Isshin leaned down and turned Tatsuki's head, kissing her softly. "I'll be gentle. I promise," he said before leaning back. Palming Tatsuki's ass, Isshin spread her cheeks and stared down at her pink hole.
Tatsuki gripped the edge of the air mattress when she felt something quite large press against her pussy. "Ah!" she gasped in surprise when Isshin pushed into her, claiming her virginity like he did Orihime's. She didn't have a barrier to break thankfully so Isshin was allowed to slowly slide into her unhindered. She panted from having her pussy claimed by her best friend's father, her walls stretching around his thick girth. "Ohhhhhhh…" she moaned, her arms wobbling as Isshin pulled out of her.
The soft smacking of hips slapping against ass filled the room, Isshin going at a slow pace to get Tatsuki accustomed to him. "Ahhh…ohhhh...mmmhhh…" went Tatsuki with each pump into her, feeling the odd pain she felt from having her pussy claimed morph into something pleasurable.
Orihime took up the task of manning the camera and caught all of it on tape, watching Tatsuki's first time with a soft smile.
Craving out Tatsuki's insides with his cock, Isshin felt his hips start to move faster. Tatsuki's ass rippled from Isshin's hips constantly smacking it. The girl's breasts swayed back and forth as the man started to go from gentle pumps to full-blown ravaging her. "Tatsuki…" Isshin moaned, sweat rolling down his back as he fucked her. He leaned forward and pressed himself against her back. Tatsuki found herself getting into it so much her hips started to buck into his thrusts, driving him deeper inside her. The two fucked like wild animals, their moans joining together in unison. Isshin's hands reached around to cup Tatsuki's swaying breasts, his hips slamming against her soft ass as he drove his cock faster and faster into her.
Tatsuki couldn't think. Nothing in her life had felt as good as this. She could understand finally why Orihime fell for the man that night. She could smell the man's thick musk as he hung over her. She could feel the heat of his breath in her hair and could hear the sound of his animalistic grunts and moans. But most importantly she could feel him go deep inside her, hitting places Tatsuki never knew were so sensitive.
And then she felt something else.
Her eyes widening, Tatsuki looked down and gasped when she saw Orihime below them. The orangette leaned up and licked Tatsuki's clit while her boyfriend plugged her cunt with his thick cock. Tatsuki threw her head back and wailed in ecstasy as her best friend licked her clit, the pleasure overwhelming her. "OH FUCK!" she shouted before she felt the tension inside her snap. Her toes curled and her body shook madly as she climaxed.
Isshin held Tatsuki close as she came around him, her juices squirting all over Orihime's face. Feeling the familiar pressure rise up in his cock, Isshin quickly pulled out of Tatsuki, flipping her onto her back. Orihime joined her and laid down next to her as Isshin stroked his cock, pointing the head at the two pretty girls' faces. "Ahhh!" he groaned to the ceiling, his cock bursting and shooting his white cum all over their faces.
Both girls sighed as they felt the hot shower of cum on their faces, both sticking out their tongues to catch a few ropes of spunk and swallow it. "So thick…" Tatsuki moaned, never dreaming a man's sperm could taste so good.
"It is…" Orihime cooed, swallowing the thick load before turning to her friend's cum-stained face. "Tatsuki…" she whispered, cupping her face before licking the spunk off of her.
'Wow…she's really become something else,' Tatsuki noted as she returned the favor. Both girls licked each other's faces clean before Tatsuki leaned forward and pressed her lips against hers, kissing her best friend. "Mmmmhh…."
Isshin sat down at the edge of the air mattress and smiled, treating the sight like his very own porno. Both girls hugged each other, their sweaty tits rubbing against each other while they entwined their tongues, sharing the taste of Isshin's cum.
Both girls moaned before pulling away, panting in heat.
"Orihime…."
"Tatsuki…."
The two girls started to kiss again, their hands roaming their bodies as they rolled around on the air mattress. Pushing Orihime down onto her back, Tatsuki laid on top of her and pressed her knee against Orihime's snatch, Orihime doing the same. Grinding their knees against one another's pussies, the two moaned lewdly before entwining their tongues in a sloppy kiss.
Orihime ran her hands along Tatsuki's smooth back before she had another naughty idea. Pushing Tatsuki off of her, Orihime turned to Isshin, who'd remained on the edge of the air mattress while watching them. It didn't surprise her to see that Isshin was still hard which was good for them because that's what she wanted. She beckoned for Isshin to join them with a finger. Smiling, Isshin crawled over to them and sat down, stretching his legs out. "Why don't all three of us feel good together, Tatsuki?"
Knowing what Orihime had in mind, the girl grinned and scooted closer to Isshin. The man wondered what the two girls were up to when they both threw their legs across his lap, pressing their pussies against his length. "My, what dirty girls you turned out to be?" Isshin teased, wrapping his arms around the two. The two girls moaned in unison as they scissored, pushing their pussies against his cock. Isshin pulled Tatsuki close and wrapped his lips around her nipple, giving the pleasure of having her nipple sucked.
"Isshin…" Tatsuki moaned, her hips moving with a mind of their own as her legs wrapped around Orihime.
Isshin switched to the other nipple, tasting her sweaty areola before nibbling on it with his teeth. Tatsuki rolled her head back and moaned Isshin's name uncontrollably as she felt her body heat up again. 'He's so good…I feel like my head's gonna burst!'
Orihime grinned at Tatsuki's reaction before she gasped in surprise when Isshin's hand crept up on her. "Oh!" She bit down on her lip when she felt a finger slip into her asshole. "Mmmmh!" She rubbed her pussy against Isshin harder. Isshin took his mouth away from Tatsuki's breast to kiss her lips, his free hand also exploring her ass as well. Tatsuki groaned from the intruding digit, her mind fogging up as the pleasure welled up inside her.
"Yes…yes…YES!" Tatsuki shouted, her hips moving all on her own. Both girls moaned as Isshin slid another finger into their backdoors, Isshin now sucking Orihime's breasts. He moaned into his girlfriend's boob as the wet feel of their pussies gradually began to push him towards the edge.
The two girls moaned in unison from feeling their bodies give, the feel of Isshin's cock rubbing against their pussies plus his fingers exploring their assholes was too much for them. 'AHHHHH!" they both cried out as they climaxed, showering Isshin's cock with their juices. Isshin grunted both girls' names before letting lose himself, his cock shooting his white load up into the air, staining their pussies with his cum.
Isshin fell back on the bed and panted, his broad chest heaving. The two girls crawled and laid on opposite sides of him, curling up and cuddling. Isshin kissed Orihime's lips softly. "You are quite the minx, you know that?" he said.
Orihime giggled. "Consider that payback for the showers," she said with a smile. "Don't worry, Tatskui and I agreed it'd only be this one time."
"Yeah," Tatsuki chirped in. "I don't wanna get in the way of your relationship but when Orihime asked me in on this I just couldn't refuse. Both of us agreed that what happens tonight will stay between us."
Smiling, Isshin kissed Tatsuki's forehead. "Okay. That's perfectly fine with me. I don't want Ichigo to throttle me again for sleeping with another of his friends."
Tatsuki grinned. "Oh I wouldn't worry about Ichigo…."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, we decided that Ichigo shouldn't be the only one having fun tonight…so we had a little talk with Rukia and convinced her to tell her feelings to Ichigo…."
Meanwhile….
Ichigo's Room
The room was filled with the sounds of pants and moans. On the bed was Ichigo, naked and sweating as his new lover rode him like a stallion. "Rukia…."
Dressed in a playboy bunny outfit, Rukia bounced on Ichigo's cock like it was the last day of her life. "Ah! Ichigo! Ichigo! Oh!"
Back to Orihime…..
"So anyway, as long as we keep this between us, there's no worries," Orihime said happily. She looked over at the camera and smiled. "You know, morning's a long way away and we have a lot of film left on the camera," she smiled.
Tatsuki and Isshin both looked at each other and smiled.
It was a long night for all three of them….