Chapter 5
Naruto put his phone down and sat up in his bed with a grin on his face. His best friend's mom had just confirmed through text her husband had fallen asleep and that she would be headed his way any minute now. She took his advice to drug him with sleeping pills so he wouldn't randomly wake up from her screams. However, she went overboard with the pills and now Fugaku wasn't going to be waking up for at least the next 72 hours.
However, instead of his room, he decided to make things super fucking kinky by having sex in his best friend's bedroom. Sasuke was almost never in Konoha anyway because of his role as mediator for shinobi forces so it was all good. Mikoto clearly found that hot since she responded with a drool emoji.
He slowly got out of bed when he heard the unmistakable sound of high heels. The most gorgeous woman alive would stroll into the bedroom at any moment, and every ounce of her sexual attention would be locked on him. The crackling of her heels grew closer as he prepared himself for anything.
Naruto's jaw dropped. He attempted to say something but his face remained frozen. He'd expected yoga pants or perhaps a cute pair of shorts, but Sasuke's mom strutted into the bedroom in a black dress. It was a black, sleeveless, and the spaghetti straps caused his heart to flutter. The hem of the outfit came down to her mid-thigh, exposing even more of her amazing legs than her nightie had this morning.
And if everything wasn't good enough already, then his eyes settled on the deep v-neck which plunged far into her large bust. Significant cleavage showed and bounced with each and every stride she took.
Naruto thought he was in heaven. He was wrong.
He expected to see the same sexy six-inch stilettos from this morning, but once again, he was in for a big surprise.
Platform heels. But it got better. Her heels had straps that laced up to her calves. His love of flirtatious shoes was thoroughly fed as he tracked her right foot as it planted into the bedroom floor before her left heel sexily took the lead. Her phenomenal body was aided by the sexiest pair of black high heels that he'd ever laid his eyes on, and his already hard cock was proof of his true feelings. He was obsessed.
She came to a stop just a few feet in front of her son's best friend and placed both her hands on her hips. "You like?"
He could only stare in stunned silence. "Are you going to say anything?"
"You look so fucking hot," he finally managed to spit it. "Thank you," she gushed. "Okay, present time!"
He couldn't look away from his best friend's mom. His loving eyes moved back and forth from her stunning face to her revealing cleavage.
"Naruto-kun?" she called with a grin. "You said you got me something. Where is it?"
He cleared his thoughts and laughed. "Close your eyes."
She shut her eyes, her entire body shaking in excitement. By presents, she thought he had brought her a gift or something but instead he grabbed her and then threw her onto the bed like a wild animal. She gasped and instinctively opened her eyes but quickly shut them again because she didn't want to be disobedient.
Almost in that instant, her son's best friend pulled down her thong and threw her right leg on his masculine shoulder. She gasped again and then felt the greatest sensation of her life as tongue grazed over her throbbing clit for the very first time. Both of the creases on those never before explored parts of her legs were wet thanks to a mixture of his tongue and lips.
"Kami!" Sasuke's mom cried as a warmth shot through her toes as her eyes bolted opened. "So good, soo gooooodd!"
The boiling sensation moved into her shins and soon her thighs were on fire. His tongue never stopped dancing with her pussy as the warmth overtook her body. Suddenly, the heat was in her stomach, deep in her stomach. Deeper than it has ever been. Deeper than she knew was possible.
Her chest was on fire before someone tossed her entire body into a frying pan. Everything was warm. So, so, so warm.
And then Mikoto exploded.
His tongue paused for a split-second as he smiled, but he quickly moved his mouth back to his best friend's mom's clit to guide her along the next 60 seconds of intense pleasure. Her orgasm was so massive that she nearly went mental. It was the biggest one she's ever had in her life. Vibrators couldn't compare. And she'd screamed even louder with her latest eruption.
"ARRGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!"
Two little hands gripped his hair and pulled him into her soaked pussy. Her hips squirmed, her legs shook, and her body convulsed on the mattress.
It took almost an entire minute before Mikoto regained control over her motor skills.
"I love you."
He pulled back with a big grin. His attention shifted from her glistening and completely hairless pussy, along her perfect body, and finally to her face where she stared up at his bedroom ceiling. She was overwhelmed by bliss.
"I sure hope that you love me," he laughed.
"No, Naruto-kun, I really, really, really love you," she said with a disheveled giggle. "I still can't believe that happened. I never got eaten out before and you made me cum so hard! I love you!"
His fingers traced along her fit tummy until he ended his journey at her chest. He squeezed her bountiful breasts before he pinched both of her erect nipples. She finally had a man who couldn't get enough of her body, and she was eager to bring all of his fantasies to life.
"I love you too, dattebayo," he said but with a dangerous smirk. "But don't think for a second that I'm gonna stop here. I'm going to really break you now."
She nearly fainted when her son's best friend yanked her wobbling body out of bed and pulled her thong to the side again. He was now lining up her pussy with his cock. She opened her eyes to see her son's best friend grinning at her, but the last thing he resembled was someone young and innocent. No, he was all man.
"No, daddy-"
"Your pussy was wasted with oji-san," he said, his mouth pressed against her ear. "How dare you keep it from me for all these years?"
"I'm sorry, baby."
"It's daddy," he corrected her, the rough yank to her neck emphasizing his authority.
The warm breath in her ear sent electricity surging through her body. And then Mikoto's world changed.
The first inch of Naruto's big dick pushed inside Sasuke's mom as her right foot lifted off the bedroom floor instinctively. She'd never felt anything like it. And it was actually hurting really, really badly because she was so sensitive from cumming so many times already.
Every previously uncharted inch that moved further inside caused her body to shift and squirm in unexplainable ways. She felt like a virgin all over again, like a teenager who fooled around with her boyfriend in his bedroom. Except he was her son's best friend, and he had her bent over in her son's bedroom.
Every one of his grunts and groans put her more on edge. He wasn't the guy who she'd known for the past 18 years. He wasn't her little whiskered muffin anymore either. The testosterone filled stud behind her was about to make every single one of her fantasies come true. She knew it.
"You're so tight."
Her own concerns vanished after his seemingly inconsequential remark. She felt tight to him? All of her worries and doubts washed away thanks to his three words. It was really all she cared about at the end of the day. While living out her own fantasies and gaining sexually satisfied was something she wanted, making sure that her son's best friend was taken care of had been her number one priority for over 18 years. It was far too late to ever change her way of thinking.
"So fucking tight," he reiterated with a moan. His cock moved further inside the MILF as he struggled to focus on anything other than her perfect pussy.
Dirty talk, confidence, and the alpha male character that the MILF wanted all took a back seat to reality. How could she feel so good? It was a smothering sensation of warmth and wetness that he'd never been privy to in his life. Not a single girl or woman he's fucked ever felt like this. Not a single one gripped him the way that his best friend's mother did. He didn't feel every ridge and bump of their insides like he did with her.
He turned his attention to the dresser mirror to observe a distant gaze in his oba-san's eyes. She was there, but she really wasn't. Her long black hair and pretty face remained unchanged, but her always animated black eyes were somewhere else. He'd made her feel completely new things without barely even doing anything! His long, deep, slow strokes had taken his best friend's mother to a distant world of pleasure, and he was more than ready to turn things up a notch.
He regained his composure and parted his lips once again. "This is the best pussy I've ever had."
Mikoto snapped back to reality. "What?"
"This is the best pussy I've ever had," he repeated with a slight grin as the two stared at each other's reflections in the mirror. "It tastes just as good as it feels. You're fucking perfect."
An elated smile formed on her face. She felt better than those young girls her son's best friend was fucking on a regular basis? He really
just said that to her! She could control a lot of things like her eating habits and gym routine, but some stuff was out of her hands. Who knew that she could beat an adorable 18 year old girl when it came down to what mattered most?
"You ready?" Naruto whispered.
She couldn't get enough of watching his mouth hover next to her ear in the mirror. It even did more for her than feeling his warm breath tickle the inside of her lobe. But she was ready. Truthfully, she was more than ready. Years of fantasies and decades of sexual frustration were about to dissipate. Everything was just moments away.
"I'm ready," Sasuke's mom responded with a purr. "Give it to me, daddy."
Every thrust forward resulted in his pelvis crashing roughly into the plump backside in front of him. Every jolt ahead courtesy of Naruto's powerful lower-body caused the married woman to cry out in ecstasy.
There was something so primal about looking down at her thong pulled off to the side while he was inside her. He felt like a ravenous animal who couldn't wait to enjoy his meal. Like a hungry lion who relished in his victory. And in a weird way, it was his victory, wasn't it? The world's most perfect woman had willingly submitted to him.
What could be more dominant than that?
His right hand slipped from his oba-san's voluptuous hip and squeezed her soft butt cheek before giving it a playful slap. Her round ass bounced and jiggled before he whacked it again. Every thud and sound that rang out in the bedroom caused him to drive into her with more force. How would Sasuke feel if he were to learn his best friend was fucking the hell out of his mother in his bedroom? But the teme's mom wanted to be ravished. Those were her words, and the last thing Naruto planned to do was let her down.
"Harder!" she begged.
Harder? Did she refer to his slap or the manner in which he fucked her? He might as well cover all his bases just to be safe. His open palm crashed into her butt once again before he napped his best friend's mother back by her neck as she struggled to maintain her view of his reflection in the mirror.
A grin appeared on her sweaty face.
He wouldn't last much longer. The entire scenario was too overwhelming. Everything from oba-san's clothes still being partially on, to her being bent over, to watching her every reaction in the mirror, to controlling her neck was equally as surreal. And she seemed even more ecstatic the longer they went at it if that was even possible.
The 39 year old mom's eyes couldn't leave the reflection of the stud behind her. The front of his thick golden hair was wet with sweat, and his face was full of passionate lust. Every pump inside her resulted in a grunt out of her son's best friend which partially drowned out her own moans.
She'd read about the feeling of being stretched and pushed to the limit before. Her porn novels loved to describe that part of the sexual experience. The authors would spend page after page detailing how their protagonist could never go back to their wimpy boyfriend or husband after what they'd been through. How could they? Their world had been turned upside down by the last person they'd ever expected, and while Mikoto always dismissed those parts of her stories as fiction, she quickly learned how true they actually were.
Naruto gave his best friend's mom one last deep stroke before dropping the leash and pulling out. "Get down on your knees."
She spun at the sound of his voice and immediately fell to her knees in front of him. His cock moved to her lips and she rushed to separate them, allowing his thick manhood to push inside her welcoming mouth. The first splash of cum hit her tongue, and a never-ending flow of her son's best friend's seed followed.
Fifteen seconds later, he was done.
She opened her full mouth to show how much had collected inside. Her lips quickly closed as she deposited her son's best friend's load into her stomach before moving back to his cock to clean him off.
"I thought you were going to cum inside me."
Naruto finally snapped out of his orgasmic haze. His eyes darted around the bedroom as he attempted to regain his bearings. Nothing had ever come close to what he'd just experienced. The sex, the situation, and his orgasm were all indescribable. He felt drained and exhausted. He could use a nap and it was barely 5 PM! But that was the effect that his best friend's mom seemed to have on him.
"I don't want to get you all messy," he said, gazing down at her with a smirk. "We're just getting started."
She looked at his partially flaccid manhood. "I think I drained you, baby."
"You tend to do that," he laughed. "I'll be ready again in a couple of minutes. Besides, I'll probably be telling you the same thing soon."
She sent a curious and excited glance his way.
The young man's shoulder found the nightstand as he propped himself against it to stay upright. His legs and knees felt rather wobbly at the moment. "You see, oba-san, this part of you drives me nuts, and not in a good way."
Panic immediately swept through her.
"Everything is about oji-san, myself, your friends, and on, and on, and on," he said. "It's never about you. You're so unselfish. Now, listen, don't get me wrong, it's an amazing quality to have, but it makes me mad sometimes. It's like you sacrifice your personal joy to help everyone around you."
"But I like making you happy."
He stared down at his best friend's mom lovingly. "I know. You really are the best, but let's think about the past few days for a second. It's been all about me. The blowjobs and even the sex we just had,which was amazing by the way-"
"You ain't kidding," Mikoto chimed in.
"It was about me. I came, just like I've cum each and every time we've messed around."
"As you should," she jumped in again. "I love making you happy. I don't think you understand what it does for me."
"Oh, I get it, but I don't think you understand what making you happy does for me. A thanks from you makes my day. That's why I do so much stuff around here. I love putting a smile on your pretty face."
Every compliment caused her to glow. She couldn't get enough of him.
"So it's time for things to be about you. How's that sound?"
Maybe her son's best friend was right? Perhaps it was time for things to start being about her? It's not like it could be a bad thing.
"Sounds like a plan, baby," she said as she stood to her feet. He signaled for her to follow him. "Where are we going?"
He grinned. "To test your pussy's limits."
Sasuke's mom's dress was somewhere on the bedroom floor and her thong remained in the upstairs hallway. The journey from upstairs to downstairs wasn't the smoothest. They'd hit a few speed bumps along the way, like when she turned to make sure that Naruto was still behind her, only to have her back pushed against the wall and then roughly fucked against it.
If she managed to wiggle out of her son's best friend's hold and run away, he'd pin her down and fuck so hard in the doggy style position that she actually cried his name like she was praying to Kami. He even dragged her into her bedroom and fucked her on her bed where her husband was sleeping soundly. Fugaku was drugged heavily still so he couldn't hear or see shit and was asleep through the 40 minutes his wife was getting fucked beside him.
Her hair was now in a million different directions, spit covering her face, cum leaking from her pussy and even her asshole… yeah…and she didn't even see him lube up when he shoved his cock in her virgin butt. He completely destroyed her for 2 whole hours and when she jerked awake from blacking out, he was bouncing her on his dick.
And now she was about to come face to face with her greatest fantasy… to be taken in the shower… by a man with a huge dick… and it was finally happening. She was shaking as she stared at the wall while the warm water washed over her.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the shower curtain opening.
"Well, hello there," she giggled after looking to see who'd joined her.
A naked Naruto stepped inside the shower and moved next to his best friend's mom. His fingers ran through her long, wet, black locks that were covered with soapy suds. "Need a hand?"
She smiled and turned her back to him, allowing him to wash her hair. Such an experience had never occurred in her twenty-eight combined years of dating and marriage. No one had ever taken the level of interest in her that Naruto had-let alone display such a level of affection. He seriously washed her hair for her? Every minute in his presence made her melt faster in his hands. She always knew that she would do anything for her little boy, but it'd become abundantly clear that she would do anything for her man as well.
He moved her under the shower head and allowed the water to rinse her off. Her pretty black head sparkled as the last remnants of their wild evening together was cleaned. Her perfect body glistened from the water. Messy or clean, he honestly didn't care. His oba-san was perfect and he loved her in every way.
She was clean… for now.
His left hand gripped her shoulder as he rubbed his hard cock against her pussy. He reached in front of her and turned the handle, causing water to pour out even hotter than before.
"Are you going to beat my pussy up some more?" she asked with quivering lips. She was so horny she could barely stand it.
"I remember seeing shower sex on someone's list of fantasies, dattebayo."
She temporarily lost her breath, and then he pushed inside her. Multiple orgasms and she still felt like heaven, but he didn't plan to be rough and aggressive like before. Instead, he would be slow and sensual… for now. He was absolutely going to slay her pussy in this very shower.
"I shut the door and closed the window." She glanced back curiously. "What?"
The shower curtain was yanked open courtesy of her son's best friend, exposing the two to the bathroom. Thick sheets of steam danced in the air, creating a sauna-like environment.
"How good do we look?" he asked.
She admired their reflection in the bathroom mirror. The dense fog limited her vision, but it didn't completely blind her. A powerful stud stood before her, and her fit body looked extra sexy thanks to the glistening water. The surrounding haze added to the already sensual atmosphere.
Her outstretched hands pressed against the bathroom wall. "We look perfect."
He gripped onto her luscious hips before leaning forward into her ear. "We do, don't we?"
"Mhmm," she answered with a sheepish smile. The softer, more loving side of Naruto was something that she could see herself growing to love. Yes, she would want to be treated like a slut 9 times out of 10, but she definitely didn't mind his tender side.
Mikoto checked the broccoli and cheese soup on the stove. The greatest 83 hours of her life came to an end this morning when Fugaku barged into the bedroom she was having sex with Naruto in. She could still remember staring directly at him since their son's best friend was balls deep in her doggystyle. Now she was in the kitchen cooking lunch, burdened by an immense sense of guilt. However, she was only guilty that she didn't feel guilty at all for cheating.
She made a commitment 26 years ago to a man she loved, and she still loved him if she was being honest. Sure, it was hard to explain why she had such strong feelings for her husband who seemingly didn't want anything to do with her, but she did. Maybe it was a sense of familiarity? Whatever it was, she still had feelings for the guy who was working on his portable computer at the kitchen table, fully aware of the shenanigans that had taken place while he was passed out from the sleeping pills in his system.
But despite all of that she'd throw it all away and run off into the sunset with her son's best friend.
"Do you want to talk about it?"
Fugaku's eyes left his computer for the first time in over an hour.
"What's there to talk about? You drugged me and used all that time to cheat on me with Minato's brat."
Mikoto's line of sight shifted to the same kitchen floor that she'd crawled across just 24 hours ago. "I'm… sorry…"
"Whatever for?" he asked.
She peeked up to see her husband staring at her. He clearly knew she wasn't truly sorry. "I'm sorry. I…"
"Does he satisfy you?" Fugaku interrupted, never raising his voice. "What?"
"I said, does he satisfy you?" he asked.
She nodded, avoiding eye contact once again. "Yes."
Fugaku was going to speak but was interrupted by the sound of stomping filling the kitchen. Seconds later, his son's best friend joined them in the kitchen.
"Sit," Fugaku instructed he boy who'd been fucking his wife to near death this morning.
Naruto took a seat across the table.
Fugaku decided to get right to the point. "Are you going to stay with Mikoto?"
For a second he looked to his slightly nervous lover before turning back to her husband. He sat back in his seat, running his hands through his thick hair. "I am. She's my woman. In fact I'm going to stop travelling and settle down with her here in Konoha."
Mikoto nearly moaned hearing this. "How was it?"
For a few seconds there was no reply.
"The sex," Fugaku clarified, his steady tone never swaying. "How was it?"
Mikoto decided to take the lead. "Amazing." "He's into the same stuff that you are?"
Fugaku was so cool and collected as he sat in front of his computer. There was no yelling, fighting, or even disappointment. It was a bizarre reaction.
She decided to be as honest as she could. "We're into the exact same stuff."
"The rough things too? Naruto's into that?" She nodded.
He looked at his son's best friend. "You're honestly into that stuff? You weren't just doing it for her?"
"I'm totally into rough sex," Naruto answered cautiously. He was curious at his oji-san's lack of passion and rage. He was expecting to be scolded or yelled at.
Fugaku took another moment to process the situation before he shocked everyone in the room. "I'm fine with it."
Mikoto just stared at him. "What?"
"I'm fine with it," Fugaku reaffirmed. "Listen, I can't keep up with you obviously. Now I don't have any interest in keeping up with you either. We've gone over that before. I'm busy, I have other stuff going on, and sex isn't as important to me as it is to you. Even if I wasn't fine with any of this, I know you'll go behind my back and have sex
with him anyway."
Mikoto couldn't believe what she was hearing. This was so much easier than she had imagined. Her blond stud was just as surprised as her.
"You basically just said the brat matches your insane sex drive," Fugaku continued. "Mikoto, I'm sorry. I do love you. I always have and I always will, but I can't give you what you need in bed. I would be furious right now if you cheated on me with literally any other guy. However, knowing that Naruto is taking care of you doesn't bug me. So let's not turn things messy by getting a divorce. You can freely be with Naruto in public if you want. You can even call him your husband if you want."
Mikoto just sat there with her jaw dropped. Was this really her husband? He said it was okay for her to be their son's best friend's wife? This was so bizarre coming from him.
This was one of the rare few times he had ever called the blond by his name. This is how Naruto knew they were in the clear. "I'm glad you've handed this fine piece of ass over to me, oji-san. I can't wait to get oba-san pregnant."
A loud gasp came out of Mikoto's mouth. She knew her son's best friend planned to knock her up, but she didn't think he'd tell her husband about it.
This was the first time Fugaku genuinely couldn't contain his shock. He didn't have this sort of reaction even when he caught his wife and their son's best friend fucking like animals. "I see."
Naruto smiled at his still stunned oba-san and he didn't have to say a word. She was already on her way over. Moments later, she sat on his lap and the two kissed passionately, just like they had so many times since they began their relationship.
He broke off their affection and gazed into the pretty black eyes that he loved so much. "So you're my wife now, huh? Strange marriage we have, dattebayo."
"Tell me about it," she smirked before her tongue reached out and gave his lips a little lick. "Does my new husband want his big cock sucked?"
He glanced over at his friend's dad who seemed lost in his work. This was better than he had ever imagined. He now had 24/7, guilt- free access to the most unbelievable woman alive from this moment forward.
He really didn't care if he didn't get Fugaku's approval if he was being honest because he was going to keep fucking Sasuke's mom regardless. It was only Mikoto who was feeling that immense guilt.
But now he could fuck her whenever and however he wanted and there would be no repercussions for it. The only guilt he had was the fact he was boning his best friend's mom, but now not even Sasuke could make him feel guilty about this since his oji-san was onboard as well.
He whispered into his oba-san's ear and watched her beautiful face swiftly light up with excitement. She jumped out of his lap and scrambled out of the kitchen and upstairs to her room.
"Thanks, oji-san."
Fugaku nodded as he remained focused on his work.
"She's fucking amazing," Naruto went on. "You're a lucky guy. I mean, she's the most incredible slut ever."
He took a peek at his son's best friend. His look of disagreement with that term was impossible to miss. "Yeah… she's a good woman."
"Oh you should've heard her scream when I took her ass," said Naruto smugly.
Fugaku gasped loudly here. "Y-You… in her…"
"I've never fucked an asshole so tight. Her pussy is legendary too," he went on. "I was having the greatest time of my life fucking your
wife, but it's not that I didn't feel any guilt at all. You're my oji-san and I do respect you, but oba-san's needs come before everything else. I could never say no to her. I'm just happy that you not only know about it, but you're on board with it too. That will make it easier for
when she's pregnant with my child."
The sound of footsteps distracted Fugaku before he could manage to continue his conversation with his son's best friend, and what he saw caused a look of confusion to immediately sweep across his face. "Really?"
Mikoto and Naruto exchanged grins.
"Daddy's girl?" he asked, pointing at the black collar wrapped around his wife's neck. "Where did you get that from?"
"It was a present from Naruto-kun that he apparently didn't hide too well," she told him before catching herself. "Excuse me, it was a present from daddy. Now, I'd love to chat about it, but my daddy needs his blowjob."
She dropped to her knees, tugged her son's best friend's pants down to his knees, and accepted his hard cock between her lips.
Fugaku tried his hardest to focus on his work, but it was rather difficult with what he was hearing. Maybe Mikoto really hadn't exaggerated when she talked about some of her more outlandish fantasies. The conversation he had with Naruto and the one he was currently listening to was quite the eye opener.
"Anytime I want," Naruto moaned while Sasuke's mom was busy doing what she did best. "You're going to be a good girl and keep daddy happy, aren't you?"
Her tongue slid along his thick shaft before she gazed up at him. "Of course, that's my job. To keep my daddy happy."
"Give me that fucking mouth," he grunted as he grabbed a handful of her black hair and pushed her head down on his rock-hard erection. "Daddy's little cock hungry slut."
Sounds of choking filled the kitchen as Mikoto kneeled before her son's best friend obediently and allowed him to use her throat. There was no more guilt or frustration. She now had a lifetime of fun and attention in store for her. Her stud would always be there for her, and she had zero doubt that she would always be there for him as well.
