Hello everyone! Figured I'd try my hand at some smut, so I wrote this off and on over the last week. Any constructive criticism is welcome! I would love to improve my craft.
Naruto sighed, leaning back in his chair. His job as Hokage had always been busy, but ever since the Otsutsuki attack his workload had doubled. Lives were lost, property damaged, and people were scared. It had been a little over a week, now, and things were finally starting to settle back into a sense of normalcy.
He rested his face on his bandaged hand, leaning on his desk as he looked out the nearby window. The Leaf Village sprawled out before him against the backdrop of the setting sun; bustling, alive. His people were resilient, if anything, and he knew that they would bounce back. He thought if he strained his eyes he could just make out the tops of the arena that had been prepared for the Chunin exams through the dense forest on the village outskirts, but he tried not to dwell on that too much.
"It's going to be another late night," he said to himself with a frown.
He knew he should be getting back to his paperwork, but he was loathe to tear his gaze from the sight of his village bathed in the soft orange light of evening; this was always his favorite time of day. The village grew drowsy, people making last-minute stops before heading home for the day. They were nicer, then, to an orphan boy with no friends to speak of.
He was brought out of his reverie by a soft knock on the door. He snapped to attention, making sure that he looked as professional as possible before calling out for whoever it was to enter.
"Hello, Naruto-Kun," Hinata said, stepping into the office.
"Hey Hinata," Naruto said with a grin. "Get a lot of looks on the way here?"
She wore her usual purple jacket and shorts, but something was different. The clothing looked as if it had been left in the wash a little too long. Her purple shirt was tiny, barely reaching her navel, and the hem was cut way lower than was considered decent, baring an almost full view of her milky cleavage. Her enormous breasts strained against the fabric, threatening to burst free at any moment. Her shorts, usually knee-length, now barely reached to mid thigh, hugging tightly to her form and compressing the soft skin of her legs. Despite her attire, her expression remained as open and innocent as ever.
"I'm afraid don't know what you mean," she said, raising a finger to her lips with a demure expression. Then that expression cracked into a wicked smile. "Besides, I changed outside the door."
Hinata walked towards him, a slow sway in her wide hips. Naruto gulped. His wife was definitely the sexiest woman in the village. She leaned over his desk, and Naruto could just make out the hint of a nipple as her huge tits almost fell out of her too-tight shirt. She looked up at him with wide, shining eyes, her full, pouty lips slightly parted.
Naruto eyed her hungrily, his eyes drawn down from her face to her tremendous bosom. He licked his lips, throat suddenly too dry and pants suddenly too tight. Hinata giggled softly, bringing his attention back to her face. She straightened up from the desk, making sure to draw his eye once more to her jiggling cleavage, before tip toeing around the desk. She stood behind him, placing her soft hands on his shoulders.
"You've been working so hard lately, Naruto-Kun," she purred. "And after all that you did to save the village..." she trailed off, her hands drifting lower before finally finding his rock hard cock and gripping it tightly.
"Hinata," he gasped, hips bucking under her touch. He could feel her tits pressed into his back, and all he wanted to do was squeeze them, bite them, press them together and unload all over them
"I haven't been able to..." Her breath was on his ear. "Reward you."
Suddenly, her hands were gone from his member. Before Naruto could let out a grunt of frustration, Hinata was under the desk, expertly undoing his fly and fishing out his large cock. She slapped it against her cheek, looking up at him with her large, violet eyes. She sat there a moment, letting him drink in the sight of his large cock pressed against her dainty face.
Naruto tried to speak, but froze as his wife opened her mouth and began trailing her tongue along his member, sliding it up and all around, coating it with her saliva. She peppered it with soft kisses, his manhood throbbing against her delicate lips. She opened her mouth and suckled gently on the tip, causing Naruto to let out a pleasurable groan of approval.
Hinata paused with his cockhead in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip. She looked up at him again, allowing him to fully take in the erotic scene before him. His wife, the pristine heiress of the Hyuga clan, on her knees under his desk, her tits all but hanging out, with his dick in her mouth. The sight alone was almost enough to make him cum.
Then, without preamble, Hinata took him all the way down her throat. Naruto's breath hitched, feeling her lips pressed firmly against his base. Hinata wasn't always able to do this; Naruto was larger than most men - a fact he was proud of - and it had taken Hinata years into their marriage in order to take him so effortlessly. She was always eager to try, much to Naruto's pleasure.
Hinata's eyes found his, and Naruto had to struggle not to cum right then and there at the sight of his normally demure wife looking so uncharacteristically slutty. She started to hum, sending pleasant vibrations all through his member.
Withdrawing slightly, Hinata put her tongue to work, absolutely worshipping his cock while gently fucking him with her mouth.
"Fuck," he ground out as Hinata began to really work him with her tongue, her dark hair bobbing up and down on him.
Just when he was beginning to reach his peak, a voice from outside the office caused him to freeze.
"Lord Seventh, do you have a moment?" a dour man with pineapple-shaped hair strode into the office, holding a manila folder.
"Sh-Shikamaru," Naruto stuttered. "What do you need?"
Shikamaru placed the folder down on the desk before opening it. The first page had a picture of Momoshiki, with text underneath detailing all of the information they had been able to get on him. Naruto tried to look professional while he inspected the paper, praying to whatever was out there that Shikamaru would just leave.
"I was hoping to go over Momoshiki's file with you again," Shikamaru said. "The Otsutsuki's abilities are far beyond our own, and I want to glean every last drop of information that I can."
"Right," Naruto said. "What do you want to-to know!" Naruto's question came out as an exclamation as Hinata resumed her ministrations on his cock, causing his hips to buck into her warm mouth.
Shikamaru looked at him with narrowed eyes.
"Are you feeling well?" he asked, frowning. "You seem to be out of sorts today. You've been overworking yourself again, haven't you? How many times do I have to tell you to take breaks now and then? Nevermind, I will come back tomorrow. Get some rest, alright?"
"Sure thing, Shikamaru," Naruto said with what he hoped was a convincing smile.
After Shikamaru was gone, Naruto turned an eye on his wife. Hinata didn't respond to his look, merely speeding up her tongue and mouth on his dick. He didn't know what to say - didn't know if he was capable of speech any longer, so he just sat there while Hinata sucked his cock.
Hinata's hands trailed over his legs, fondling his balls before one hand dipped down to her shorts, moaning as her fingers slipped past her panties to play with her dripping pussy.
Naruto tried to hold on; he really did, but the sound of his wife moaning in pleasure around his dick, coupled with the schlicking sound of her fingers in her snatch ringing in his ears caused him to lose all control. Grabbing Hinata's head with both hands, he stood up for better movement and started roughly fucking her face. Hinata's body relaxed, submitting to his dominance. On one particularly rough thrust, his large dick passed down into her throat, but Hinata did nothing to stop him as he vented all of his frustrations on her willing body. He could feel the pressure building up within him, and with a roar he came, shooting rope after rope of cum directly into Hinata's stomach.
Hinata took it all in stride, not choking but simply letting it happen. Naruto humped her face until the end of his orgasm before collapsing into his chair with a gasp.
"I really needed that," he muttered.
Hinata was a complete mess; her makeup was smeared, tear-tracks trailing down her face. He had cum so much that some had spilled out of her mouth, coating her chin and even generously covering her tits. She was taking deep breaths, but Naruto noticed her fingers were still pistoning in and out of her wet snatch.
"We aren't done yet, are we?" she asked.
The sight of her, pouting and covered in his cum, instantly had Naruto hard again. In an instant, he had Hinata up and laying on her back against his desk, her legs over his shoulders. She still wore her beige shorts, a noticeable wet patch along her crotch. With a growl, Naruto grabbed them and tore them in two, leaving the scraps on the table while Hinata gasped in arousal.
"So strong," she breathed, pulling her shirt up enough to bare her creamy cum-coated tits to him.
Naruto positioned the head of his dick at her slick entrance, hands clutching at the soft skin of her inner thigh. He looked at his wife's face, seeing his own unclouded lust reflected back at him in her lavender eyes. Without any hesitation, Naruto rammed himself into Hinata as far as he could go, the force of his thrust rippling the flesh of Hinata's pillowy ass. Naruto saw stars as he felt his tip kissing the entrance to her womb, and Hinata let out a stifled cry as she orgasmed around him.
The feeling of her pussy clenching around him almost pushed Naruto over the edge, but he persevered. He moved his hands down to cup her large asscheeks and started fucking her in earnest. Hinata took short little gasps of breath when he bottomed out in her, her face red with arousal and eyes glazed over with pleasure. The only other sounds in the room were Naruto's animalistic grunts and the obscene squelching noise of her pussy being ruthlessly plowed.
Naruto wished that he could fuck Hinata's pussy forever, but he felt himself getting close. His thrusts became shorter and more erratic, his breathing sharp and jagged. When Hinata orgasmed for the fourth time, he felt himself passing the point of no return.
"Hinata - I'm - !"
"Let it all out inside of me," Hinata begged. "Fill me up, Naruto-Kun!"
This was too much for Naruto; with a cry, he hilted himself as deep inside of Hinata's wet pussy as he could reach, pushing through into her womb before flooding it with his seed. Cum gushed out from their union, squirting all over Hinata's pale thighs and dripping onto the carpeted floor below. Hinata lay trembling on the desk, coming down from her orgasm, while Naruto swayed on his feet, fatigued from his second release in such a short span of time.
"Hinata..." he said, trying to catch his breath. "That was... amazing!"
Hinata placed her hands on the desk, gingerly flipping herself over so that her breasts were pressed into the desk, her ass presented to him. She reached back, spreading her thick ass apart, showing him her tight, winking asshole. She craned her neck back to him, eyes still smouldering with lust. Cum still gushed out of her pussy, sliding down her still shaking legs.
"Are you sure you can't go just one more round?" she asked with a pout.
She looked so erotic in that moment, spreading her ass and pussy for him on his desk, cum dripping down her legs, her swaying feet not quite reaching the floor, that Naruto wasn't surprised at all to find himself once again hard and ready to go.
Thanking his lucky stars that he had such a kinky wife, Naruto pressed against Hinata, flopping his massive cock down in between her juicy cheeks. Hinata let go of her ass, letting the flesh envelop his dick completely. She rested her hands across his desk, shaking her ass this way and that for his pleasure. Naruto groaned; Hinata's ass was warm and soft, and their combined juices on his cock made it incredibly slippery.
Not wanting to rush things at the moment, Naruto contented himself with sliding between her gigantic ass cheeks while she swayed her behind, reveling in the feel of her soft skin on his. He lecherously groped and fondled her nubile ass beneath him, pulling her cheeks apart and letting them clap back together for his amusement.
Deciding that it was finally time to get to the main event, Naruto stopped his movements and lined himself up with Hinata's pink asshole.
"Are you ready Hinata?" he asked, already knowing the answer.
"Fuck my ass, Naruto-Kuuuun!" she shrieked the last of her sentence as Naruto speared her tiny hole on his massive cock in one mighty thrust, his hips pressed against the rippling skin of her defiled ass. Hinata's ass was tight. Like a vice, it held onto his girth almost painfully. Her sphincter twitched uncontrollably around him, and he knew she was orgasming.
Naruto pulled out with great difficulty, until only his head remained; her asshole clutched him as if afraid to let him go. He spread her cheeks wide, marveling at the sight of her small star stuffed with his giant dick. He slid inside of her, feeling her pliant ass accepting his girth obediently. He started slow, fondling her massive cheeks while he fucked her tightest hole, but eventually he grew bored with being gentle.
Raising a hand, he brought it down with a hard smack! causing Hinata to yelp as he began fucking her in earnest. Her submissive asshole allowed the ruthless plundering of its depths, powerless to stop him in any case while he rutted into his slutty wife.
"So tight," he ground out.
The desk rattled as he brutally fucked his wife. He held onto her hips so tightly he was sure it would leave bruises, alternating which of her cheeks to smack at regular intervals. It was all too much for him; her ass clenching around his member, her huge hips jiggling in his face while Hinata ground back against him, letting out little whimpers with every thrust.
Naruto clutched her waist, holding her still while he erupted inside of her, completely filling her bowels with his cum. He thrust inside of her a few more times, spurting more cum every time he pressed into her. Eventually he stilled, simply resting against her body, still sheathed inside of her.
He lay across her body, both of them struggling to catch their breath. After a moment's rest, Naruto pulled out of her, stumbling backwards before righting himself. He looked over Hinata with a curious eye, surveying his handiwork.
The normally pale skin of her ass was bright red with his hand prints, her small asshole was gaping slightly, gushing cum out onto the rug beneath her feet. Cum dripped from her pussy as well, but at a much slower rate. With a great effort, she turned to him, face flushed and eyes shining.
"You're the best wife ever, Hinata."
She stood on shaky legs, hobbling over and enveloping him in a hug that was much gentler than their recent coupling.
"I know."