Naruto was frustrated. His run-in with Mebuki had only served to stir the sexual appetite he had tried to suppress. With his undying erection blatantly outlined against his pants he had no choice but to avoid crowded streets on his way home.
He was daydreaming about Sakura's mother when someone appeared in front of him. Down the alley stood a figure – a woman, judging by her stature. Naruto thought he saw markings on her cheeks, but he quickly changed focus when she opened her vest. She was naked underneath, and even at a distance Naruto could tell she had a nice rack.
"What are you waiting for?" asked the Ninetails, "That's an invitation to get your rocks of if I've ever seen one. Get her!"
Naruto lurched forward, but the mystery ninja disappeared. He hurried down the alley. Looking around, he saw her standing on a water tank up on a roof. In light of day he was sure it was Kiba's big sister luring him. Their eyes met, she winked, and was gone again. His encounter with Tsume was still fresh in his mind. The thought of a younger version of that was enough reason for him to hurry after her.
Meanwhile, Mebuki Haruno made a detour. With her shopping done she was supposed to head home, but after her encounter with Naruto she felt the need to wash up. Her clothes remained mostly clean, thankfully, but her face felt sticky, she was sure her hair was a mess, and her panties were positively soaked. The squishy feeling she got with every step annoyed her to no end; it was a constant reminder of the wild sex she could have been having right now had her common sense not interfered.
She headed for the hot springs. They ought to be empty this early in the day, giving her plenty of time to clean up, soak up some warmth, and possibly… Mebuki shook her head. She would not masturbate in the onsen, no matter how much sucking Naruto off had turned her on. She would just take a bath and think about all the chores she had to see to once she was home; that would take the arousal right out of her.
In the shower she emptied a bucket full of water over her head. It ran down her back to disappear mostly between her cheeks, and over her shoulders and breasts down to her crotch. With wet hair in her face, Mebuki didn't look up immediately when a newcomer entered the room. They took a seat next to her.
"Mind if I use that bucket next?" asked a familiar voice. Mebuki brushed her hair from her face and met a friendly smile.
"Oh, Tsume! Of course!"
Mrs. Inuzuka filled the bucket, and, before emptying it over her head, washed off her make-up. Mebuki continued scrubbing herself clean.
"I didn't know you frequented the hot springs this early in the day," Mebuki said casually.
"I don't, but after the day I've had yesterday I really need it."
"Oh? What happened yesterday?"
Tsume offered to wash Mebuki's back, which she accepted gladly. Sakura's mother never saw Tsume's lips curl up into a wolfish grin. "Oh, you know… so, how is Naruto?"
"N-Naruto? What do I have to do wi-iiih!"
Suddenly, hands cupped Mebuki's luscious breasts. Tsume rested her chin on her shoulder. Mebuki felt her breasts pressing against her back.
"Cock-breath," Mrs. Inuzuka whispered. Mebuki froze "I spent most of yesterday guzzling down that boy's hot spunk, so imagine my surprise when my good friend Mebuki walks past reeking of it."
"Y-you, too…?" Mebuki asked. Tsume just chuckled and fondled her chest. The way she rolled Mebuki's hard nipples between her fingers made her shudder.
"So, tell me, did he fuck you well after spending all day yesterday making me his bitch?"
"W-we didn't… fuck. I only sucked him off today," Mebuki said. She leaned on Tsume and breathed heavily. No woman had ever touched her like this before. She was surprised by how good it felt.
"You didn't? Damn, the poor boy must be just about ready to explode after getting teased like that, and…" said Tsume. A hand reached between Mebiku's thighs. She yelped and closed them when fingers brushed her labia, but Tsume continued rubbing. "…it would see he isn't the only one." Mrs. Inuzuka continued rubbing Mebuki for a few moments longer. Then she got up and extended a hand to her. Mebuki looked up at her, seeing her friend with new eyes. Her gaze kept returning to Tsume's breasts, her firm thighs and what lay inbetween them. "Come on, Mebuki. Let's take care of you in the bath."
Mrs. Haruno hesitated, but her body ached for this after everything that had happened already. Mebuki took her hand, and the two women entered the bath together.
Naruto was jumping from branch to branch in hot pursuit of Hana Inuzuka. She kept him at a distance, but was clearly eager for him to follow. He had seen flashes of her tits, her ass; once she even appeared completely naked in the bushes before setting off again. He was so utterly besides himself with arousal that it never occurred to him to wonder why she was doing this at all.
Her trail led to a small clearing at the foot of an ancient tree, hundreds of feet high. Naruto looked about for traces of her, but there was only dusk and blinding rays of sunlight breaking through the foliage. Yet another ray blinded him, though only for a split-second. It was enough for her to appear before, naked and smiling.
"Like what you see, boy?" she asked. He did indeed. Hana was fit like her mother. Muscle showed on her thighs, arms and stomach. Her face, though, was softer, rounder, less wolfish. All of that paled in comparison to her chest though. Upon closer inspection Hana had rather big ones, almost as large as Mebuki, and the pink nipples that crowned each soft mound stood at attention already. Unlike her mother, there was hair sitting at the center of nice, round hips; a neatly trimmed landing strip. It only took Naruto a second to take her in. In the meantime, Hana's eyes wandered down to his pants. "I'll take that as a yes," she giggled, pointing.
Naruto's cock was trying to rip out of its orange confines, so much so that a dark spot had formed partway down his thigh where he was leaking pre-cum.
"Are you going to make me wrestle you into the dirt before I get to put it in or-?"
"I'm not my mother," Hana cut in. So she knew.
"A-am I in danger?" he asked. He wouldn't be surprised if a girl wanted to crack his skull for fucking her mom. He couldn't even imagine what Sakura would do if she ever found out about him and Mebuki. Hana smirked and shook her head, putting Naruto somewhat at ease.
"My mother bragged about how good you were, but that's not why I'm here."
"Why then?"
"I saw you with Mrs. Haruno, and… well…" she said before turning around and getting on all fours; presenting herself. Naruto realized he was not the only one leaking. Honey was running down Hana's thighs. She flashed a sultry smile. "… the show did most of the convincing. This bitch right here is in heat, Naruto Uzumaki. What are you going to do about it?" she asked, swaying her perfect ass seductively.
Her declaration filled Naruto with confidence. He took of his jacket, discarded his pants, and noted the way Hana's eyes grew wide when she got a good look at his cock. "I think I've got just what you need," he said, approaching Hana with cock in hand.
The steamy air of the hot spring was alive with stifled moaning and gasps. Sitting and quivering on the rim of the pool was Mebuki Haruno.
"Cum, you little slut. Come on!" growled Tsume, two fingers deep in Mebuki's pussy and quickly reestablishing suction on one of her nipples. Mebuki was close. Those fingers were banging her harder than her husband had ever managed. The slick sounds of their plunging were distressingly loud in Mebuki's ears. Surely people out on the street heard them. Even so, she leaned into it, grasped Tsume's shaggy mane of hair and hugged her to her voluptuous chest.
The orgasm struck suddenly. Mebuki suppressed a scream of relief, making do with a long, high-pitched whining sound instead. Tsume chuckled into her tit but kept sucking her nipples while Mebuki's body quaked with climatic aftershocks. Still breathing heavily, she didn't resist when Tsume kissed her deeply. In fact, she embraced her and even groped her tight ass. When their kiss broke a string of saliva connected their lips a moment longer before tearing.
"Fuck," said Tsume, "I love tasting him in your mouth." Mebuki would have blushed had she not been red from ear to ear already. Mrs. Inuzuka went in for another kiss before whispering: "Want another round? One orgasm can't be enough after a tummy full of Naruto jizz, right?" Mebuki was still gasping for breath when Tsume perked up. "I hear voices."
Mebuki couldn't but, dazed as she felt after her first lesbian experience, she didn't resist when Tsume dragged her behind a large boulder and held her close. She was so strong, yet soft in wonderful ways. Mebuki snuggled her face into Tsume's chest and took hold of her firm butt again.
Sure enough, the sliding doors opened. Two women entered and Mebuki knew them by their voices.
"I'm not surprised," laughed Ino.
"It's not funny. Am I supposed to make do with my fingers for the rest of my life?" replied Temari.
"If it's any consolation, Sai isn't exactly an overachiever in bed, either."
"Really? He at least seems smitten with you, unlike Shikamaru." Mebuki heard a splash, as if someone struck water.
"Oh, he is super romantic," replied Ino, "but he seems more enthusiastic about painting me naked than actually getting it on with me. I don't get it. When he bothers to he makes me cum, but I'm lucky if I get it once a month."
The girls kept talking, but Mebuki was distracted by fingers sliding between her butt cheeks back down to her pussy. Tsume was pressing up close behind her and whispered: "Poor girls. To think us old ladies would be getting off like crazy while those young women struggle. Whatever has our village come to?" Mebuki almost felt her smile close to her ear. Fingers slipped into her pussy again, making responding difficult.
"They can't… ha… ask Naruto. They… mmh… have boyfriends."
"You have a husband."
Tsume was right, of course. She was being a bad wife by indulging in her desires like this, be it with Tsume or Naruto. She didn't want to think about that. "Please," she whispered, "they'll notice us."
"Mmh, want me to shut up, huh? Okay…"
Mebuki almost heaved a sigh of relief when Tsume seemed to pull away. However, a second later her ass cheeks got spread and she almost yelped. Tsume was squatting behind her and looking at everything. Mrs. Inuzuka flashed a toothy grin.
"I always knew you were hot, Mebuki, but taking a nice long look at your sloppy cunt takes it to a whole new level. I wish I had my strap-on with me, but I can make do without." Then she pushed her face into Mebuki's crotch. Sakura's mother clasped both hands over her mouth lest the girls heard her.
"If you're looking for a big cock, you might want to try Choji," she heard Ino say as Tsume's tongue wiggled deep into her snatch.
"Choji? Really?"
"Oh, yeah!" Ino laughed, "I fucked him for his 18th birthday. His cock's like seven inches long and pretty thick, but he didn't last very long. To be fair though, it was his first time. Maybe he isn't a quick shot after all." With Tsume's hot tongue wiggling around in her, Mebuki found her mind slipping to the boy they were talking about; the chubby one. Last week seven thick inches might have been quite exciting to hear about for her, but Naruto was bigger than that, and while he was many things, quickly finished wasn't one of them.
"You're such a slut, Ino," Temari said, sounding exasperated. The other blonde took it in stride.
"Hey, I gave my good friend the confidence he needed to hit on that girl from Kumogakure, and she ended up with him, right? Clearly my boy is doing something right."
"Well, that's the problem, isn't it? The girlfriend," Temari said, "Besides, Choji doesn't strike me as the kind of guy who would want to bang his best friend's girlfriend behind his back – supposing I was interested, of course."
"Of course," Ino repeated. "Well, I'm just saying Choji has a nice dick. Whether you want a piece of that or not, and how you go about getting it are things you'll have to sort out by yourself, Temari. Or figure out how to get Shikamaru into the swing of things. It's not right for a guy to leave his smoking hot girlfriend hanging like that."
"S-smoking hot?" Temari asked.
"Duh, have you looked in the mirror lately?" Ino said casually.
"T-thanks… You, too, by the way…"
"Aww, thank you!"
The girls left the bath shortly thereafter, leaving Mebuki to let out a groan of lust she had kept bottled up for far too long. Tsume was still drilling her with her tongue, but not only her pussy; not even just her clit. At that moment, with fingers digging into Mebuki's butt cheeks, she was eating her ass. When she finally gave it a rest, Tsume gave Mebuki rear a resounding slap.
"Fuck, I've been dying to do that."
"A-are we done?" asked Mebuki.
Tsume got to her feet and Mebuki turned to face her. "Only if you are. I wouldn't mind spending some more time between your thighs, hot stuff." She said it with a casual confidence that drove a pang of lust into Mebuki's loins. Licking her lips, she leaned against the boulder they had been hiding behind and spread her legs a little. Tsume grinned and, after stealing another kiss, got back to eating her out, but this time while looking at Mebuki with her hungry eyes. Sakura's mother gradually eased into the situation and soon kept a hand bunched up in the other woman's hair lest she stopped to early.
"Uh! Uh! Uh! Fuck! Ah!"
It was idyllic in the woods. Sunlight came down in shafts, wind rustled the leaves and caressed damp skin. It was like a second lover was running cool hands over Naruto's sweaty shoulders and chest, he had good reason to be sweaty. The woman in front of him fired him up!
Hana was moaning her head off in response to his thrusts. She had taken him easily enough, with the calm confidence he would have expected from Tsume's daughter, but it became quickly apparent that she wouldn't be able to put up the same brave facade her mother had managed for an hour or so. She really was a bitch in heat, and given the cock she craved so much she quickly lost her cool. She would have been merrily wagging her tail, had she had one.
Not that Naruto was complaining. She was a curvaceous thing; thighs just right, plush booty, and nice tits, even if he didn't see much of them at the moment. He stared at her elegant back as he plunged his dick into her hard and fast, watched her ass jiggle with every clap of his hips against hers, and listened to the way his long, fat organ made her sing whenever it jabbed her deep inside.
She was tight, tighter than Tsume and Mebuki. Maybe that was to be expected from a woman who hadn't given birth yet. She made up for it with wetness. Her slick, warm flesh coiled around him completely, and when he pulled away he thought it was trying to suck him back inside. Naruto got rougher.
"Cumming! I'm cumming again! Naruto! NA- AHHHHH!!!"
That was climax number three for Hana. While her pussy tried to crush Naruto's rock-hard cock, she gushed like a broken faucet, soaking the forest floor underneath them. He just kept thrusting to the best of his ability. Unexpectedly, Hana asked him to stop. She slowly leaned forward, sliding off of his dick until it sprang into freedom and she slumped onto the ground. She was breathing hard. Her sweaty skin gleamed in the sunlight, giving her round ass a nice shine. She rolled over, shielding her eyes from the light with her forearm. As much as Naruto enjoyed the sight of her big, heaving tits, he was growing impatient. He still hadn't busted a nut yet.
He promptly climbed on top of her and slapped his cock between her tits. She looked up in surprise, but the proximity of his engorged glance quickly drew her gaze. His pre-cum was already pooling in the hollow of her neck.
"Are you going to squeeze them together for me, or do you want me to do it?" Naruto asked, grinning, "I wouldn't mind giving those puppies a squeeze."
Hana laughed at that. "You can grope them whenever you want, stud, but here," she said, pushing her boobs together. Naruto sighed at the soft embrace and immediately fell back into his thrusting rhythm. Hana was surprised when his cock disappeared between her tits only to poke out and bump against her chin. She quickly adapted though, first offering pursed lips before craning her neck a little and suckling the leaky tip properly.
A few off-center thrusts messed up her face-paint. Progressively rougher thrusts shook strands of hair loose. Naruto was messing her up, and she evidently loved it. The way she rubbed him with her tits and licked his glans was proof enough. Her cleavage grew slippery with pre-cum and spit, almost as slick as her pussy. Eventually Naruto groped her tits for the heck of it and began twisting her nipples. Hana bit her lip through it and whined like the needy little bitch she was. After five minutes of breast play she probably wanted him in her cunt again, but Naruto was dead-set on finishing with her breasts.
He didn't warn her when it was coming; he just started shooting ropes. Fortunately, Hana didn't seem to mind one bit. As viscous semen blasted not only against her chin, but across her face onto the dead leaves beyond, she cheered and grinned gleefully. The display of virility pleased her, not only with its impressive volume but with the rich scent that came with it; the same thing her mother had reeked off the night before. She wallowed in it as Naruto's pressure decreased and the thick sap actually started covering her face. Her mouth was open through most of it, as were her thighs. She was too turned on to keep them closed.
While Hana lapped up his cum with gusto, Naruto climbed between her legs and jammed his cock right back into her. She cried out in surprise, arched her back, but settled down when Naruto was bent over her and balls deep inside her.
"We're nowhere near done," he told her. As he stared into her dark eyes, a smile grew on her lips. She encircled him with arm and legs. Semen had made an unrecognizable mess of her face-paint. She was a beautiful mess.
"No we're not," she agreed before pulling Naruto into a deep kiss.
Neither of them made it home that day.
