"F-fine! I guess I can let you in, but don't stay there for too long! Mr. Uzumaki hates when his massage gets delayed!"
Even if she tried to play it cool, Yamanaka Ino looked at the young woman in front of her with the brightest of smiles. Her beautiful, heart-shaped face was beaming, and a rush of excitement ran through her body. This was it. The moment she'd been waiting for her entire life, the interview she needed to launch her career to the top.
Ino had done the impossible to get that interview, so much so that she'd broken a few laws and rules in the way. She'd search for the star player, Uzumaki Naruto, everywhere. She'd followed him to the luxurious, five-star hotel he was staying at before the game, and when she couldn't find him she decided to do everything in her power to find him after the game.
Ino knew that she would not find him in the Mixed zone doing flash-interviews — He rarely did post-match interviews at all—, so she instead decided to catch him off guard in the team locker-room. There were dozens of reporters and journalists there also wanting to get at least a single word from him, and when she finally was able to set foot inside that locker-room, it was only to find out that Uzumaki Naruto hadn't even been there at all.
She'd felt a bit frustrated, but Ino Yamanaka wasn't going to get back home without that interview. She was not a quitter. She was the brightest up-and-comer reporter of the new generation. She'd been top of her class, and honestly, the blonde woman had it all. Ino was sharp, smart, charismatic, competitive, and she was very proud of her looks, she considered herself pretty enough to be considered the face of any popular sports broadcast. On top of that, She was the daughter of probably the best sports journalist the country had ever seen. She was born to be at the top of the game, it was in her blood, it was her destiny.
Ino did what she did best, and that was gathering private information. In just five minutes she asked every single trainer and assistant coach in the team where the hell could possibly Uzumaki be, and with the right bribe, they immediately told her what she wanted to know.
That was how she'd managed to find that place. A single, discreet room that was at the other end of the building, far away from the team's locker room and the mixed zone. She was lucky, because there was no chance she'd thought and found that secret room without help.
Ino glanced at the young, cute woman she'd ran into a few minutes ago, and at the big wad of cash she held in her hand. It hurt a bit to watch the young, cute woman save the money in her breasts —which were not as big and perky as hers, but were still a respectful size—. It was almost half of her salary Ino had given her just to be inside that room with Uzumaki Naruto for five short minutes.
And yet, it was worth it. Being inside that room was the difference between the brightest, most successful of careers and an average; boring, forgetful career, and Ino Yamanaka was anything but average.
"Thank you! Thank you! I could non-ironically kiss you right now!"
"There is no need to do that, just please, don't tell anyone I let you in there! Now, go in there and do whatever you were wanting to do! But hurry up! I told you, Mr Uzumaki hates when his special massage gets delayed!"
Ino did not pay too much attention to her last warnings. She placed her pale, small hand on the door handle and pushed it open. She stepped into the room and closed the door quietly. Cold made her pale skin shiver slightly, The breeze of the air conditioner brushed her long, blonde hair.
She gazed around the room, slightly surprised at how white it was. There was not much furniture inside that room; just a small refrigerator with isotonic drinks, a table and a set of chairs, a sofa, the latest console and a huge TV. Nothing in that room really stood out, except of course for the tall, ripped man that was lying naked on a massage table.
"-Oh my gosh! Y-you are actually here!-"
Ino hid a gasp behind her hand, but unfortunately those words had already left her mouth. Her green eyes fell on the man that was peacefully lying naked in the middle of the room. With bright blond hair, tanned skin and a big, impressive frame. There was no doubt she was in front of Naruto Uzumaki.
"I- can't believe I-I'll finally m-meet you!"
Ino wasn't unable to contain her excitement, but she had the decency to keep her voice extremely quiet. Her really expensive, black high-heels clacked against the floor as she walked towards him. Her green, widened eyes couldn't stop looking at him. His back was as wide as the wardrobe of her bedroom, and his muscles were so damn strong.
"So you are finally here, that's nice, My body had been aching to have a massage the second the game ended. Please start over on my back."
His sudden words instantly sent a shiver down her spine. She had not thought things through, she'd just stormed into the room and hoped that things would have gone her way. The blonde beauty looked down at the franchise player's body, and she gulped. She desperately wanted, needed to have that interview with Uzumaki Naruto, but it was pretty obvious he would not want to give her any interview if she was bothering him and not giving him what he wanted.
Mr Uzumaki hates when his special massage gets delayed!
Those words resonated in her mind, and she gulped again. Ino's heart began to beat a bit faster, and her palms sweated. She eyed at Uzumaki's strong, ripped body again and, while trembling a bit, she placed her hands over his massive back.
Immediately, his muscles tensed under her touch, and despite how good his flexed shoulders and traps felt, Ino gasped, a bit scared. Then, he relaxed, yet the blonde beauty wasn't sure what she was doing, or what she truly was supposed to do, and the fact he was laying there completely naked (except for the small towel that covered his ass) also didn't help. This was stupid. She should have just told him who she was, but Naruto hadn't even turned around to face her, and the anxiety and nervousness she was feeling made it hard for her to think straight.
The fact that his muscles felt so damn good also did not help. Before she knew it, her hands were moving on their own, brushing against his skin and caressing his ripped shoulders and traps. His huge muscles shifted a bit, and then his body slowly relaxed under her touch. He was warm, his blood flowing through his body intensely even if the game had finished half an hour ago. One hand moved up, caressing his scapulae, while the other brushed and touched his strong, bulky lats.
Ino's heart was beating fast, and she felt her cheeks getting warmed. This was so damn weird and wrong, but it reminded her of one of her sick, naughty fantasies. The cold wedding ring on her finger brushed against his warm skin, and suddenly a wave of shame washed over her. What would her husband think of her if he saw her? She was supposed to be doing an interview, yet here she was, massaging and touching another man, feeling his strong, ripped muscles.
Despite how embarrassed she felt, her hands moved lower and lower. She massaged his lower back, her hands brushing lightly against the small, white towel that covered his strong, round ass. Ino gulped, and then cleared her dry throat. She tried to think about her husband just to ignore the fact that she was getting really horny, really fast.
It should be illegal to have a strong, sexy body like this! Ino thought as she bit her plump lips. Her hands moved slower and slower, now openly brushing against the small, white towel. Would it be so wrong to just toss this towel aside? She asked herself, as her fingers played with the towel.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Ino jumped back, and her hands immediately pulled from Naruto's body. Blood flowed to her cheeks again, this time from utter embarrassment, and she wrapped her hands behind her back.
"I-I'm s-sor"
"Why aren't you using oil? Stop wasting my time already. I wouldn't like to fire you, sweetheart."
Ino felt cold sweat running down her back, and she shivered on the spot. She should have just told him she was not his masseuse, that she'd just sneaked her way into his room to interview him and raise her career to the top, but she was just nervous and so scared of making him angry, that she did not think straight.
The sexy, beautiful reporter glanced around and quickly found an oil bottle on a small cabinet next to the massage table. She quickly opened it and, with shaky, trembling hands, she poured a good amount of warm oil over his strong, massive back.
His muscles shifted, relaxed, and he breathed deeply. Ino glanced at his face, now far more calm, his strong facial features now softer. He was truly a handsome, masculine man, the kind of man that any woman would kill to have. He was way taller than her husband, and she was sure he could crush him if he tried, he was so damn ripped and huge.
Her warm, oily fingers ran up and down his back with sheer enthusiasm. She caressed his muscles eagerly, this time putting a lot more effort in the matter. Ino even copied some of the movements she'd seen on TV; she moved her thumbs around his obliques, tracing circles on his muscles, spreading his tanned skin. Then, she stroked and fanned his muscles all the way to his upper back, using her entire hands and sinking her warm fingers in him.
Ino held back a few gasps, and she continued to massage the star player through bitten lips. She was feeling hot, and rather excited. There was something really intoxicating about massaging such a handsome, strong, famous athlete like Naruto. She'd never in her life massaged anybody, yet she was enjoying it possibly even more than him. Her cheeks were burning, and the blonde beauty felt her core getting warm. She brushed her legs together and kept massaging him with glossy eyes, so focused on her task that she even forgot about blinking for a few minutes.
It was the sudden shift of Naruto's body that surprised her, and as soon as his deep blue eyes made contact with hers, Ino's heart missed a beat.
"I knew something was wrong, my masseuse does not spend fifteen minutes just massaging my back… Who the fuck are you?"
His words hit her hard. He didn't look specifically angry, just a bit bothered, yet Ino felt like a young, stupid child again. His blue eyes were looking straight into her, and despite how confident and self-assured she was, nervousness overwhelmed her. She parted her lips and moved her mouth, yet not a single word came out.
He glanced at her body, his blue eyes stopping for an extra second on her wide, thick hips. Ino felt her cheeks blushing even harder than before.
"Are you a fan? What do you want, a picture or something?"
"N-no! " She screamed, finally finding her voice.
"So you are a groupie then…" He eyed her up again, his deep blue orbs staring at her big breasts through her shirt. Ino trembled slightly in place, however, she didn't dislike the way he looked at her.
"N-no! I-I'm not a groupie, I'm a- r-reporter!"
"A reporter?" He asked, with mirth on his voice and a naughty glint on his blue eyes. "You look so young and sexy to be a reporter."
As he eyed her body like a piece of meat, Ino strangely felt more at ease. His words, despite the way he'd said them, actually flattered her. She stood with her chin up and her chest out, big breast jiggling a bit as she tucked her black blazer back, showing off her unbuttoned white shirt.
Ino turned to the side, suddenly her big, round butt inches away from the franchise player's face. She felt his eyes staring intensely at her rear, yet she found his hungry gaze exciting, flattering even. He was the epitome of masculinity, a true jacked, ripped, handsome and millionaire, successful athlete. Every woman would give her life away just to have his attention and masculine approval, and she was getting it for free.
"I'm not just a reporter," Ino said, casually bouncing on the spot and making her big butt shake a little. "I'm the brightest up and comer reporter of my generation! I'm destined to be a star, just like you! But… Having an interview with you will definitely catapult my career to the very top! That's why I'm here… I looked for you all over the place, an interview with you is exactly what I need to be considered the very best!"
"I'm sorry sweetheart, but I do absolutely no interviews, never had and never will. I don't know how the hell you came in here, but please leave so I can call my masseuse and finally get the freaking massage I want."
Ino's eyes widened, and she turned around so suddenly that her big ass brushed against his arm. "Y-you don't need to do that!" She exclaimed. "I-I can give you a nice massage if you give me this interview! P-please, I really need it! I promise I'll do anything you want just to get this interview! I'm desperate!"
Despite how nervous and vulnerable she felt when looking him at the eye, Ino did not flinch. Naruto looked at her with a blank, serious stare, yet it softened the second his eyes roamed through her curvaceous, sexy body.
"Well, you sound and look desperate… I'll give you a chance. Do everything I tell you to do and I may give you the goddamn interview. For starters, continue massaging my body, sweetheart…"
Ino felt excited again. She quickly took off her black blazer and tossed it to the side, smiling confidently at him. The blonde, busty beauty was eager to work hard and get the job done to deserve that interview. She was willing to do anything for it, whatever it took.
She grabbed the oil bottle again and moved near the feet of the table, ready to pour some warm oil on the player's big, strong legs. However, he stopped her.
"Actually…" He said with some mirth in his voice. "Let me turn around…"
Before Ino could even hide her face behind her hands or simply look away, Naruto turned around and laid on his back. The blonde beauty dropped the oil bottle, and her jaw almost hit the floor as her eyes marveled at Naruto's ripped, sculpted body.
"O-oh my gosh!" Ino mumbled, eyeing his thick, strong chest and his ripped, well developed eight pack. He was so damn strong and sexy, Ino was on the verge of drooling. In fact, as her eyes slowly descended, Ino licked her lips once she noticed the massive bulge on his towel.
Ino gasped, and her hand landed on her pouty lips. Her eyes dilated a bit, and she started to breathe heavily. She could see his thick, purple, swollen cock head peeking out from the towel, and throbbing slightly. It was huge, probably bigger than one of her fists, and it looked as if it was about to explode.
Ino walked closer to him, and unconsciously, one of her arms reached out to touch the massive, impressive bulge on his crotch. She was not thinking straight, just letting her body do what it wanted, and that was to touch that huge thing.
"That's better… What are you waiting for, sweetheart? You can continue with my chest."
The blonde beauty snapped, and she shook her head, recovering her focus. Her hand was inches away from Naruto's crotch, but she immediately pulled it back. She glanced at the handsome, franchise player's face, and luckily for her, his eyes were closed.
She quickly, and clumsily, grabbed the oil bottle that she'd previously dropped, and she poured the warm, sticky oil on his wide, thick chest. Drops of oils ran down his chest and through his perfect, defined abs. Ino bit her pouty lips and sighed, it was by far the hottest thing she'd ever seen. She had seen a fair amount of basketball players without any shirt on, after all, it was a part of her job; yet, she'd never seen anybody as sexy as him. There was nobody like him. He was truly, really perfect.
Ino poured even more oil on him, just to see his beautiful, ripped body shine. She walked to the feet of the massage table and poured some oil on his thick, strong legs. Then, she started to massage his lower legs, brushing and caressing his posterior and anterior eagerly, spreading the warm oil across his body. She didn't just focus on his calves. Her hands move swiftly up and down his body, caressing, stroking his huge quads and strong hams, smacking his huge muscles and feeling his warm, manly skin with her fingers.
At one point, Naruto sighed, and he bent one leg up, shifting the towel that was covering his crotch to a point that almost half of his penis was out. Ino's hands moved in circles across his chest, brushing his pecs and printing her fingers on them, but her green eyes were fixed on that magnificent dick.
She buried her fingers in his pecs so intensely that he moaned softly, and his dickhead throbbed again. It looked so… Masculine and dirty. Her thighs brushed together, and her core got really wet as she struggled to figure out if that massive thing could even fit in her.
"Does it feel good? ~" Ino did not know from where, but she found the guts to actually ask him that with a bit of mirth in her sweet voice as she started to massage his impressive eight pack. Her fingers stretched his muscles, and her thumb played with the midline of his abs, caressing it all the way, up and down, really slowly.
"Mhhhh! Yeah sweetheart, it definitely feels good ~"
His muscles squeezed, and Ino meowed at how sexy his abs and torso looked. She used her nails to scratch his waistline playfully and again, she felt his dick throb, yet this time, his cockhead brushed against one of her pale hands.
The blonde reporter gasped surprised, and she immediately looked at Naruto, who was laying there with his eyes closed and a soft smile on his face. He seemed unaware of it, or at least not bothered by the fact that she'd unintentionally touched his dick.
She tried to not pay too much attention to it, but, as minutes passed and she continued to massage his glistening, warm body, Ino kept stealing more and more glances of his thick, hard cock. It'd felt so damn warm, and as Ino stared at it, she realized how yummy it looked.
The busty Yamanaka wasn't a woman that particularly liked oral sex, in fact, she'd practiced only once with her husband, and she had not enjoyed that experience. But Uzumaki Naruto was nothing like her husband. He was tall, blond, successful, famous, absurdly rich, and sexy as hell. And his manhood, well, his manhood was nothing like her husband's as well. Poor Zai could never, ever in a million years compete with the franchise player in that department. Ino could only see less than a half of Naruto's manhood, and it was way bigger than her husband's entire dick.
Ino grabbed the bottle again and coated his strong, sexy pecs with oil. She then brushed off some sweat from her forehead, and unbuttoned the upper buttons of her white shirt. Her purple, lace bra was on full display, almost too small to keep her round, big breasts in place. She leaned forward, her juicy breasts jiggling and bouncing right over Naruto's head as she massaged and caressed his arms.
"Hmm ~ Is it getting too hot in here all of a sudden, or is it just me? ~" Ino said, with clear flirtiness in her sweet voice.
Her hands rubbed his thick neck, and she leaned even closer to him, her big breast now inches away from his face.
"Yes, it's too hot in here… you should take those clothes off…"
His suggestion took her by surprise, yet Ino smirked at his words.
"Yeah… I think you are right, also, I don't want my clothes to get stained with oil ~"
The blonde beauty accepted even quicker than she would have liked it to. She immediately unbuttoned her shirt and took it off, then, she stepped a few steps back, turned around and unzipped her short, tight pencil skirt and slowly took it off, giving the franchise player a nice, long look of her big, fat, thong-clad ass.
Ino looked from over her shoulder, and she smirked as she noticed how intensely Naruto was staring at her big, pale ass. She knew that she was beautiful, and her body was so damn sexy that she was the envy of her female co-workers and pretty much every girl that saw her training in the gym, yet, having the best basketball player, and also one of the most handsome man in the world eyeing at her so intensely was flattering, arousing even.
She quickly placed her clothes next to her black blazer, and then turned around and walked towards the massage table, looking at his blue eyes, her face blushing slightly as he ogled her body. She licked her lips and chuckled sensually, her fingers rubbing his legs as she walked closer to him.
"Do you like what you see? ~" Ino asked, finding even more confidence now that she was almost naked in front of him.
His blue eyes immediately sparkled with greed and arousal, and he nodded.
"Actually…" His eyes briefly locked on her breasts. "You should take everything off."
Ino was a bit surprised by his sudden request, but that quickly disappeared as she gazed sensually at him. "Oh, you are a pretty greedy man, aren't you? But I guess a successful, handsome, rich man like you tends to always get what he wants… ~"
Ino thought about it for a second, well, or at least seemed to be thinking about it, in reality she really wanted to get completely naked in front of him. Just the thought of being completely naked in front of Naruto, and having the star player of the team desiring her was already soaking her core wet.
Ino glanced at his cock again, and she bit her lip as an idea came to mind. She grasped the white towel that was covering his genitalia and tossed it to the floor, exposing his thick, hard erection and leaving him completely naked.
"If I'm going to be naked in front of you, then you should be also completely naked in front of me ~"
"Well, that's fair" Was his answer, along with a naughty grin.
Ino licked her pouty lips, her green eyes fixed on that big, thick, magnificent cock of his. She did not hesitate to unhook her bra and tossed it to the ground. Her big tits finally bounced free, her pink nipples already rock hard.
She then turned around—just as she had done before— and slowly, very slowly she peeled her thong down her big, fat ass. Her thong was moist and wet, drops of her fluids already running down her creamy, fleshy thighs. Ino grabbed her thong and looked at Naruto, smirking at how his gaze was glued to her big, round, soft ass. Then, playfully, the blonde beauty threw her wet thong right at Naruto's face.
He grabbed her thong, and when he noticed how wet it was, he smirked. Ino then walked to the head of the massage table and placed her hands on his pecs, leaning forward a bit as her big, pale tits jiggled over his head, barely an inch away from his lips.
"Should I continue massaging you?" She asked as her hands moved lower and lower, rubbing the midline of his abs with her nails as she slid her fingers closer to his crotch. "Hmmm ~ you said that if I did anything you asked me to, I'll get the interview I wanted, is that right? ~"
She leaned over him, to the point that her big, round tits were now resting on his face. She could feel his heavy breath against her skin, giving her goosebumps and warming her core. Ino placed her hands over his pelvis, inches away from his hard, throbbing cock.
"That's right… Do you have something in mind?"
Ino flashed him her sexiest, naughtiest smirk, and she slid her hands towards his crotch and grabbed his huge, hard, thick dick. His body tensed, and his cock throbbed wildly in Ino's hands. She left out a soft moan as he sucked onto one of her hard, juicy nipples.
"Ah!— If I take care of your… stress, would you please give me the best goddamn interview ever?" She begged, sweetening her voice as her hands stroked his massive shaft.
His immediate response was to grab her big, jiggling tits with both hands and suck her hard, pink nipples at the same time. He greedily licked and played with her tits, devouring them like a hungry breast. He altered from one tit to the other, not just sucking her nipples, but also kissing and biting every inch of her massive, round breasts.
Ino moaned loudly. His dick felt so damn hard and warm in her hands as she stroked it with both hands, not being able to even wrap around its massive girth completely. The way he kissed, licked and bit her round tits sent jolts of sheer pleasure through her body, melting her mind and core. She was not the most experienced woman; in fact she had never, ever seen a cock as big and thick as his, yet her hands moved on their own, stroking and pumping that nasty, manly cock eagerly, exposing his swollen, purple cock head as she peeled his foreskin over and over again with each stroke.
"Get on top of the table and… continue with my massage."
His voice sounded so deep yet greedy at the same time, it was like honey to her ears. Ino moved around the table, moaning when he suddenly smacked her big, round ass, making her flesh jiggle and ripple. She got on the table clumsily and laid on all fours right in between his thick, strong legs. Ino raised her head and looked at him, and she gasped. He looked greedily at her. Big blue eyes sparkling with lust and hunger as he licked his lips like a wild animal.
His sinful, animalistic gaze sent shivers down her spine, yet Ino loved it. He was eyeing her as if she was a piece of meat. The young, busty beauty had never felt so desired in her life before. Yes, she was doing all of that for the interview (or at least that was why she was constantly repeating herself in her mind, trying desperately to escape from the fact that she was cheating on her husband), but she was enjoying it far, far more than she should.
Ino tucked her long, blonde hair behind her ears, and she leaned her upper body down. Her big, round ass was stuck out and up, and she wiggled it from side to side like a horny slut. She resumed the eager, fast strokes on Naruto's cock, tightening her small hands hard around his meaty shaft. Her green eyes fixed on that veiny, monstrous manhood, her face just merely inches away from it. His dick looked even bigger and more impressive from close view, and it reeked of manliness and power. It looked perfect, felt perfect and smelled delicious. But, Ino could not help but wonder just how magnificent it would taste.
She took a deep, heavy breath of his cock's manly reek, and she leaned forward. Her pink, pouty lips closed the distance between her and that huge, massive dick, and she timidly gave his cocktip a peck. Her eyes widened a bit, but her face softened as her cheeks flushed. She felt her lips tingle slightly, the heat that his cockhead radiated almost burning her lips, but leaving a beautiful, exhilarating sensation on them.
After she pulled back from that peck, Ino took another deep breath and quickly gave his cock-tip another kiss. This time she timidly licked the purple crown, and her green eyes shone with lust. She licked it a second time, then a third, and soon enough, she was making out with his swollen cock-head and licking it greedily, as if it was the sweetest of ice creams.
Her hands kept stroking his massive shaft as she made out with his beautiful, purple cock-head greedily. Ino's mind was shutted, her eyes were burning with hunger, the taste of his dick waking and bringing up a side of her that she did not even know existed. The deep, manly grunts of Naruto, and the nasty throbs of his cock were only fueling her lust. She opened her mouth wide and engulfed the entirety of his crown, gagging a bit from her inexperience, but not backing down in the slightest. Her wet tongue swirled around his cock head, drawing circles across its neck and coating it with her nasty spittle.
Ino gagged and choked on his magnificent cock some more, copying what she'd seen in movies and heard from her friends, and replacing any real experience sucking cock, with her sheer lust for this beautiful, manly specimen (And some enthusiasm to have that interview, even if that was not on her mind anymore). She pressed her tongue against his piss slit, and, after a few minutes of choking on his cock, she finally pulled her lips back from it, exaggerating as she gasped for air.
He grunted hard and patted Ino's head slightly. His blue eyes looked intensely at Ino, and again, she shivered from excitement. The blonde, sexy reporter smirked naughtily at him, wiggling her big, pale, naked butt from side to side.
"Did I do good, Mister Uzumaki? ~" Asked Ino, sounding like a sweet, little schoolgirl as she fluttered her eyelashes.
"Yeah, but, if you really want that interview… Why don't you put some oil on those juicy tits of yours and start using them?"
Ino blushed hard, yet she did not back down in the slightest. She almost instantly grabbed an oil bottle from one small table that was next to the massage table, and, with a naughty smirk on her face, she poured the sticky oil all over her pale, juicy tits. The blonde beauty moaned, and her entire skin got goosebumps once the first drop of warm, sticky oil touched her body.
It felt so damn nice, Ino couldn't help but brush her thighs together as she coated her big, juicy tits in oil. Drops of sticky, warm oil traveled down her ample bust through her flat tummy, going down to her pelvis and mound.
Once she got enough oil on her jugs, Ino placed the bottle on the small table, and winked at Naruto. She then leaned down and rubbed her big, sticky tits against his thick pelvis, teasing him purposefully. Her pink nipples brushed against his skin lewdly, making Ino moan. She heard his breathing getting faster and heavier, and she could feel his body getting anxious. His legs tensed, he clenched his fists, and his cock throbbed a few times against her neck and chin.
She kept teasing him for a few minutes, and she only stopped once he forced her to stop. One of his hands gripped her long, blonde hair tightly, and he guided her face against his dick. He did not have to say any word, because Ino immediately did what he wanted. She grabbed her huge, coated tits, and she quickly wrapped them around his huge, massive dick.
"Ahhh! ~"
They both moaned at the exact same time, their skin burning. Ino's hot, sensitive tits almost melted once his cock was wrapped around them, and his dick throbbed wildly, clearly excited. It was the lewdest, most sinful thing she'd done in her life, but also the most exhilarating. Ino used her big, juicy tits to massage his massive, veiny shaft. She pumped his cock repeatedly, sliding her sticky, soft tits up and down his manhood.
As his cock soon started leaking pre-cum, Ino knew that her lewd tits would forever reeked of his massive, impressive manhood, and she really hoped it did. His scent was exhilarating, so much so that it was addictive. Ino wasn't titty-fucking him with good technique or anything like that, but her sheer enthusiasm and soft, massive pair of tits were more than enough to bring him over the edge.
She was sliding her tits up and down his cock with such speed that her neck and chest were burning, yet Ino did not care. She'd found a new satisfaction, and that to titty-fuck Naruto as fast as she possibly could. Her hands squeezed her huge tits together, trapping his hard, pre-cum leaking cock in between her soft pillows.
Ino looked up, and when she saw Naruto's face, her core pulsed. He looked so damn beautiful with his eyes closed, neck tightened and his face frowning and twisting from pleasure. He growled and moaned like a madman, and she kept speeding up, to the point that his swollen, leaking cock-head was now hitting her chin and face roughly. Her mouth was slightly open, drooling as she eyed his massive dick and fucked it with her soft, wet tits.
"W-wh—Gwaaack! Glaawchk! Glaaawk! ~"
Ino was surprised when suddenly Naruto tilted his hips forwards and thrust from below her, yet, before she could ask what he was doing, her mouth was stuffed with half of his veiny, massive, manly cock. His dick punched the back of her throat, hitting her uvula nastily. Her tight gullet immediately tightened around his cock-head, and as she gagged, he moaned.
"Fuck! That's what I was talking about! That's it! Keep working for that interview, sweetheart!"
Ino's eyes rolled back her head, and the twisted, wet sounds of her throat getting punched over and over again by Naruto's cock filled the room. Her make up was quickly ruined as sweat —and a few tears—ran down her face. Despite how rough he thrusted his dick right into her mouth, how much it hurt, and the fact that her brain was almost melted, Ino had the strength to still squeeze her big, wet titties around his massive shaft. He was so goddamn huge that he was fucking bot her tits and her face at the same time, and Ino absolutely loved it.
His balls smacked repeatedly against the lower half of her huge, oily jugs, bruising them, as his cock punched right against the back of her throat and pushed even past it. Ino's jaw ached, and drool dripped down her lips, ropes of spittle dangling from her chin over her jugs. The corner of her lips burned, just like her throat and her neck, in fact, she already had a bruise right in the middle of her breasts from his cock sliding in between them over and over again frantically.
"Glaaawck! Glaaaawk! Glaaaaaaawk! ~"
Ino's eyes were now half-lidded, her face red and sweaty, yet her semblance softened. She was being used by him, yet she loved every single second of it. The grip he had on her hair was hurting even more than before, and he was also slapping her face from time to time, while constantly growling and moaning.
When his thrusts sped up, Ino knew that he was close to orgasm, yet she'd thought that he'd warn her about it. That's why, when his cock suddenly grew stiffer and he shoved his dick balls deep into her mouth, Ino's eyes widened completely. And with a nasty, loud moan, he emptied his load deep inside Ino's throat.
"Glaaaaaaaaaaaaaawcccchrrrgk! ~"
Ino felt how his balls tensed against her tits, and, as he squeezed her skull like a cheap rag doll, he erupted. The first rope of cum went straight down her throat and into her stomach. Then he shot a second rope, then a third, and soon, Ino's cheeks puffed out. She tried to pull out from his dick at first, but when he held her in place, Ino stopped. If he wanted to use her like a cheap slut, she did not mind, in fact, she was really enjoying everything.
Jizz spewed out from her nostrils, and her beautiful face was smeared with sweat, tears, make up and cum. It was the first time that someone had cum inside her mouth —and also the first time that she'd tasted cum—, but she had to admit, it was the hottest thing that had ever happened to her. He kept shooting blast after blast of cum deep into her throat, and she kept swallowing every single drop she could.
"Mwaaah! ~ Oh-my gwaadh!~"
After a few minutes, he finally let her go. She pulled his cock out of her mouth slowly, giving his cock head a wet, lewd final kiss. His shaft throbbed one last time against her pink, bruised lips. A single strand of cum and spittle nastily linked her lips and his cockhead. Ino quickly caught her breath, her green eyes still dilated yet half lidded. She reeked of cum, and its taste was still printed on her tongue. A sick, lustful smile appeared on her lips, thrilled by the idea of his manly, intoxicating scent impregnated in her.
She looked up at him, green, dilated eyes sparkling with lust and greed, and she licked her lips the moment he smiled back at her. "That was good, but this is just starting… Turn around, now. Ride me."
His words had such an effect on her that Ino's entire body shivered. He sounded so manly and assertive, it was impossible to not obey his words, not that she did not want to, in fact, Ino was desperate to finally feel him inside her.
Ino crawled on all fours and turned around. She sat in between his legs, with her fat, pale ass right against his thick, sticky, hard cock and her hands resting on his strong calves. She brushed off her face some strands of hair, and she wiggled her big butt playfully.
SMACK!
"Mwaah! ~"
"That's some nice piece of ass… Come on, hurry up sweetheart. I want to see you working really hard to get that interview."
SMACK!
Her pale ass turned red from the couple of spanks he gave her, yet Ino kept jiggling and twerking her big fat ass against his thick cock, still as hard —if not harder— than before. She felt his glossy, swollen crown brush and kiss her tight, small butt and slid up and down her perineum. It was painfully arousing, her core already wet and quivering, eager to get that massive, thick dick inside her. It was almost funny that Naruto constantly reminded her about that interview, because that was the last thing in Ino's mind. She couldn't care less about that interview, about her job, hell, even about her husband. All Ino wanted was to be his, if only for a few hours. He was a stud. A big dicked, handsome, manly stud that had all the fame, success and money in the world, and Ino wanted that.
"Come on blondie. Get that thing inside you and start riding my cock."
He talked so dirty, and his deep voice did not help her feel any less aroused. Ino bit her lips and shook her big, round butt one last time before twitching in place and aligning that big, thick dick right against her wet slit. She teased him for a bit, loving the way his swollen cock head kissed her pussy and brushed up and down her labia, and then, she pushed her butt back.
"Mwaaaaah! ~ It's so damn big! F-fuck! ~"
Ino's eyes widened as his cock immediately slid deep into her pussy. It felt even better than she'd imagined; inch by inch, his cock spread her pussy apart, slowly drilling that pussy open. Ino's entire body trembled, and a soft cry left her pouty lips. She felt as if his manly, massive cock was draining her energy and taking, claiming everything she had, and it felt amazing. Ino tossed her head back, her long, blonde hair cascading down her back, and she gave herself to lust and pleasure.
SPANK!
Her sweet, wet pussy lips quivered around the base of his shaft as she felt his huge, worn hand spank her pale ass again. Ino looked over her shoulder at him. He was resting on the massage table, with his hands behind his head, waiting for her to do her job.
"Come on, I don't have all day. If you want that interview, start riding that cock."
SPANK!
He spanked her again, and this time Ino couldn't hide how much she liked it as she moaned loudly and then she bit her lips. She wasn't even moving yet and she felt so damn full. Her husband could never, ever make her feel that way, and she even suspected that the only man capable of making her feel that hot and full was him, the big dicked stud.
Her pale ass cheeks clapped as she placed her hands firmly over his thighs. Ino was a bit nervous, she had never rode a dick before, and she'd never had sex with a dick as big as him. He was going to break her, but Ino did not care.
"Mwaaah! ~"
Slowly, and clumsily, Ino began to move. She rocked her hips back and forth, burning at the feeling of his huge, hard dick sliding in and out her tight, wet pussy. It was a sensation that she couldn't describe, like a fire burning her core, melting her insides and brain. She felt jolts after jolts of pleasure ran through her body.
His cock slid into her pussy easily, after all, she was soaking wet. It hurt a bit; everytime she slid his dick deep into her she felt her pussy stretching, each time a little bit more. His dick was slowly rearranging her insides, forcing her pussy to fit his cock nicely, like a glove. It was so sick and nasty, but also incredibly hot.
SPANK!
He spanked her fat ass again, and Ino took it as a sign for her to start speeding up her pace. Ino began to thrust her ass back even faster, now jumping on top of him rather than rocking her hips back and forth. Her pale, soft ass cheeks clapped lewdly, the wet noise filling the room. Ino's vision blurred, and her mind was clouded, yet she still bounced on top of that big dick like a common slut.
She threw her body back, now totally on top of him. Her hands pinched her nipples and played with her breasts as she bounced her fat ass and took his massive shaft deep inside her. His cock was now punching against her cervix, and every time it did, Ino's mind shutted down more and more. Her eyes were crossed and half lidded, and she was moaning and mumbling like a dumb bitch, her tongue sticking out of her mouth. Yet, despite how out of it she was, she still kept bouncing on top of him and riding his manly, massive cock.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
He beat up her ass again, spanking her over and over while grunting and shouting things that Ino could not comprehend. She felt her pussy clamp down on his cock as she suddenly came, her mind melting and exploding at the same time.
If his body wasn't wet enough with oil and sweat, it sure was after Ino squirted all over him. Nasty juices sprayed from her tight pussy like a fountain, gushing down and coating his cock, heavy balls and pelvis. Yet, despite squirting her brains out and howling like a slut, Ino kept riding him.
Her eyes rolled back into her skull, and she felt all the nerve cells in her cunt were electrified. Her pussy quivered, still hugging Naruto's cock tightly and not wanting to let it go.
"Mwaaaaah! Fuck! It's so good! Fuckme! Fuck me fuck me! I love it! Mwggaaawh! ~"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
Ino moaned and shouted like a crazy slut, and he spanked her fat, clapping ass. A nasty, naughty grin appeared on her face once she felt his big, strong hands grabbing her waist rough, burying his worn fingers in her skin. He then began to furiously thrust his cock into her cunt from below her, meeting her bounces and making her fat ass clap even louder.
His cock drilled her pussy and punched through her cervix, something she was not sure was even possible. Bitch Juices sprayed constantly from her pussy as she sat on top of him, her back arched and her eyes crossed, and received the fucking of a lifetime. Her mouth opened wide, yet she did not find any energy to scream, growl or even moan, she was out of it.
Ino could hear his voice in the background, shouting, screaming at her and degrading her, yet she could not hear him clearly. All she could do was bounce on top of him and receive his massive, godly cock deep into her, like a bonafide slut.
She was so out of it that she did not know how much they spend there, fucking. It seemed to last a lifetime. Her jaw ached, her pussy lips quivered and pulsed nastily around his shaft, and her cunt was on fire. Her brain was melted, any thought replaced with mindless, primitive pleasure. Ino was so lost in pleasure that she didn't realize he was cumming until her womb was inflated like a balloon.
"Mwaaaaaah! FUUUUUUUUCK! ~"
It was the first time in her life receiving a creampie, and it felt goddamn incredible. First, his cock throbbed and twitched repeatedly inside her, then, his entire body tensed under her. He held her tightly and shoved his cock deep inside her with primal strength, and then he erupted. His cock blasted shot after shot of sticky cum inside her, not stopping once. His entire body shook and twisted as he erupted deep inside her and painted her insides white.
What thrilled her the most was the fact that he never once stopped fucking her. Even as he came, he still fuck her through orgasm. His hands were hurting her as he held her tightly and shoved his sticky, hard cock inside her while still blasting jizz all over her cunt. At one point, Ino reached orgasm as well, or perhaps she had never stopped squirting in the first place. Her nasty pussy juices mixed with his manly, fertile cum, and the nasty scent of it filled the room.
It was simply too much for Ino. Her brain shutted completely. She fainted. Her mind succumbed to the overwhelming waves of nasty, sick, unfaithful pleasure that his bull of a man was giving her. He had not only stretched her cunt wide open and made her unable to have sex with anyone but him, but he also had painted her insides white and claimed her in the most sick, perverse way possible.
SPANK!
Ino suddenly recovered a bit of her common sense when he suddenly spanked her fat butt and stopped fucking her. She thanked heaven, thinking that finally they were going to at least rest a bit. Instead, Naruto surprised the blonde beauty as he got up from the massage table. He roughly grabbed her by her hips and forced her to stand on shaky, wobbly legs, with her upper body resting on the massage table.
Her legs looked and felt weak as she trembled like a leaf. Naruto stood behind her, with his cock still slammed deep into her pussy. He grabbed her hair and violently yanked it back, forcing her to arch her back and stick her ass out like a slut.
SPANK!
"Come on, slut! I'm not done with you yet, in fact, we are just starting."
WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!
Ino cried and moaned with her head buried in the massage table as he drilled her pussy like a madman. He placed one leg on top of the table, and that almost killed her. She felt his cock even deeper inside her than before, punching and raping her already filled womb. It was glorious, being fucked by a manly stallion like him was a dream come true.
Tears ran down her cheeks and spittle flew from her swollen mouth as he pounded her senseless. Her heart was about to explode, beating faster than ever as she was used like a stupid rag doll. Naruto beat her ass up, his hips smashed against her fat, pale ass as he rammed her already filled and stretched pussy.
"Aaaaaah! Oh fuck! It's too deep! I can't stand it! You are gonna kill me! Gaaawdd! ~"
His heavy balls were slapping against her fat ass, both of them coated in sweat. His cock was so damn big he was able to rub every single one of her weak spots as he tunneled down her pussy.
Her legs finally gave up, yet thanks to his high reflexes and strength he was able to catch her and held her legs up as he kept fucking her. Half of Ino's body lay on the massage table, while her legs thrashed and shook everywhere, juices and jizz running down her thighs and staining the floor and table.
It felt so damn good for Ino to be held by a superior, manly stud like him. He grabbed her legs as if she weighed nothing, carried her like a stupid child and destroyed her pussy as if she was just a mere fuck toy. Her ass burned from being constantly crushed by his hips, as well as for the many, many spanks he gave her earlier. Her throat was sore, her voice hoarse and her face a mess of tears, make-up, sweat and jizz. Yet, Ino felt blissful. She had the sickest, most sinful smile on her lips.
"Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! ~"
Again, she was out of it. She moaned and trembled every single time he shoved his dick deep into her womb, with crossed eyes and her tongue sticking out. She was squirting, gushing out juices as he fucked her senseless. What had started as a simple massage had turned out into the lewdest, best sex experience in her entire life.
Ino was so damn happy, her mind and body felt in heaven. Jolts of pleasure still ran through her entire body, and she still felt her nerve cells electrifying and her core melting, and it felt magnificent. She did not want it to stop, ever. Ino wanted to be fucked and drilled by that stalion every single day of her life. Screw her career, her husband, her goals and dreams. She had found the best position for her, and that was under Naruto, with his thick, twelve-inch monster of a cock deep inside her, filling her up with manly jizz.
And filling her up was what he did. Again, she did not realize he was close to cumming until she felt his cock throb inside her. This time, however, he shoved his cock deep into her womb, yanked her by her hair and suddenly kissed her.
He squeezed her hip with one hand, and with the other he held her hair as he aggressively lashed his tongue into her mouth, catching her by surprise. Ino took half a second to respond to the kiss, but when she finally did, she melted on his arms. She opened her mouth wide open and let him conquer it, just like he'd conquered her tits and pussy. Ino moaned and howled as he emptied his heavy load in her for the second time in a row.
It felt even better than before, or perhaps it was the kiss that made it feel better. Their tongues swirled out of their mouths, both moaning and groaning against each other as shot after shot of jizz filled Ino's pussy, to the point that it started leaking and dripping to the ground.
There was something in her that had changed. Ino laid there, powerless on Naruto's arms as he kissed her and ruined her pussy to any other man, and she felt complete. She felt that she'd accomplished something that she'd never imagined or thought about. She'd found a true, manly, powerful stud to give herself to. All her life she'd dreamed about power, fame, money and notoriety, and Naruto Uzumaki represented all of that and much, much more.
"Mwaaah! ~"
The blonde, busty beauty mewled disappointed as he broke the kiss and pulled his cock out of her abused, full pussy. She bent over and layed on top of the bed, her legs shaky, and jizz oozing out her cunt like a cascade. She breathed in deeply the sex gratification, a bright smile on her ruined face. For the first time in her life, Ino truly felt happy and fulfilled.
SPANK!
Ino's eyes glowed with mirth on them as her stud spanked her fat, bruised butt playfully.
"It's already getting late." He casually said. "Would you like to come to my hotel room, sweetheart? I promise I'll give you a never seen before personal interview in my bed."
She could sense the naughtiness in his deep voice, yet, the way his rough hands caressed and rubbed her waist was a clear indication that he was feeling as fulfilled as she was.
"Yes, please… I would love that ~"
Was Ino's immediate response. Perhaps she should have thought about texting her husband that she was not coming back that night, hell, that she definitely was not coming back at all. But in her mind, her husband was the last thing that mattered, all that mattered to her now was to go to Naruto Uzumaki's hotel room and work all night long, not to get that goddamn interview, but to show him how good of a exclusive, personal masseuse she could be.