Naruto frantically scanned the three shelves of fruity booze lining the wall. Why the hell hadn't he asked for a preferred brand or flavor or at least what fucking fruit she wanted it made out of?! Almost all of them were based on one of the local apple variants, but there were a few others, even some from the mainland!
The staff was beginning to stare, that is the old man at the counter and the fucking brickwall with an equally scary pistol on his hip. The latter of which stayed posted near the door of the small store, flicking his eyes back to the window and his view of the outside world with practiced repetition.
Fuck it.
Naruto grabbed the largest bottle he could find that was less than three bucks. The bills in his hands still felt warm, maybe just a smidge damp. That fact excited him when he remembered his boss sliding her fingers into that massive bussom and retrieving the clip of money she'd pulled them from. God what a rack Tsunade had, probably the biggest pair he'd ever seen in his life.
"Good afternoon?" the man at the store asked as he counted out the seven cents of change he was owed. It wasn't a greeting. The older man had picked up on the excitement and decided to tease him for it. Though he pressed it no further when Naruto only laughed nervously and nodded along, scooping up the coins and flying out the door no slower than he'd entered.
Tsunade might be annoyed. The chore had taken longer than it should have, especially with the store being literately within sight of his new workplace. It was an immense relief when she looked only amused at the sight of him and the massive gallon bottle he'd purchased.
"That's a lot of wine," was all she said.
"I uh… didn't really know what kind so I figured it was better to have too much decent wine than not enough fancy right?" he defended nervously.
"Right," she answered firmly. "After all there's no such thing as too much wine," two ornate glasses appeared in her hands from somewhere below the desk. "Even so, why don't you help me drink a glass or two?"
Naruto only nodded, perhaps a little too quickly.
Struggling to keep his smile too manic as he took a seat on the other side of the simple furniture, facing the blonde beauty who poured with both hands before setting the hefty jug back down. Her outfit was simple, just a faded yellow sundress designed to keep its occupant from dying of heatstroke. Maybe stretched a bit more than the maker intended by the enormous coconut-sized breasts stuffed into it.
Fuck.
He could not be caught staring at those again. Not like her face was any less of a sight. Barely a wrinkle to be seen, vibrant full lips, and again he just could not get over those eyes; especially now that she was taking a playful look, lifting her glass and draining half of it.
"Yeah, that's a good batch," she hummed. Her eyes flicked to his and sturred him to pick his own glass up. It tasted okay, the aftertaste was unpleasant but that was the worst of it. Sweet things were expensive and hard to come buy, always a treat to have the rare flavor. Well worth the after sting of his second big gulp that surely left a less-then-dignified look on his face.
"Ever had wine kid?"
"Had apple juice a few times, around holidays and shit," he answered.
"Ha, that tracks. Ah I've loved the stuff since the first time I tasted it, makes you just drift away from it all… So much harder to find time now that I run the place; all the bean counting, all this overimportant shit that 'only the landowner' can sign, and all those disgusting letters I need to vet," she sighed, seeming suddenly somber as she drained the last of her glass and immediately moved to repour.
"Yeah I can't even imagine, there's no way I could run a business. Never seen a woman do it either," he praised.
"Ha, well I did inherit the place, old owner and I were…..close, and he didn't have any kin so…" she trailed off, taking a smaller sip of her second glass.
"Oh uh… I'm so sorry was it long ago?"
"Bout a decade," she answered simply.
"Yeah that uh, that's incredible, you've run this place for ten years! It's like, way older than that right?"
She chuckled whimsically.
"As a matter of fact, it's going to be fifty years here soon,"
"Fifty! Fuck, I didn't even know they've been dumping prisoners on this shithole that long," he half-joked.
It earned a full laugh though, a hearty one that might have made him flinch if not for the booze in his blood. He chuckled along with it, trying not to stare at her face as she smiled so bright and beautiful. Harder still not to look at those pink lips he'd felt so recently, those full sexy lips that had him gasping and spasming like a damn fool.
The grin they made became just a bit sloppy after she finished the second glass.
"Naruto?" she asked, surprising him with his name.
"Yeah?" he piped up a little too eagerly.
"Would you like to kiss me?" she asked, immediately breaking composure with another laugh as he blushed. "You're really not as subtle with the staring as you think you know? So? Do you want to kiss me little boy?" one seafoam green nail came to rest on her bottom lip, tugging it down the slightest bit, making it appear even larger.
"I would- I mean if you don't mind I uh…." he trailed off as she leaned over the desk, resting her enormous bussom over her crossed arms, her face half as close as she waited expectantly. He kept his mouth closed as he connected to hers, afraid of pushing his luck. Still, he stayed against her for a good three seconds before breaking the contact with a wet smack.
He was halfway into his first breath when she grabbed his chin.
Pulling him again resulted in a gasp, and that resulted in an experienced, delightfully soft tongue spearing around the inside of his mouth while he struggled to respond. It was half a minute at least before she broke it, ending it with a lengthy and unbearably erotic suckle on his lower lip, complete with her eyes open and staring at him in amusement. She said nothing as it ended.
"Fuck," he gasped out, unable to stop smiling as he quipped. "Was that my bonus?"
"Mmmm, I think you earned a little more than that," she countered, rising to her feet and leaning yet further over the desk. "I'm so glad you didn't just run off with the money. So! Do you want to use these, or these?" she traced her lips with two fingers with the first offer, then pinched her bust between both arms, shaking them gloriously.
"I-I-I Ieither is fine whatever you-" he went silent as a mouse when a mouth pressed to his lips, more importantly, Tsunade looked annoyed.
"Kiddo, I told you to pick one," she reminded firmly.
Naruto swallowed.
"I want to touch them," he declared, flicking his eyes to the magnificent chest in question. "Seriously Ms. Tsunade you have the most incredible breasts I've ever seen in my life, it's like… it's like I have to touch them just to be sure they're real!"
That got her oh-so-confident smile back.
With slow, sloppy grace she fell forward on the desk, twisting to lay on her back over it, looking up at her red-faced employee's restrained smile. His lips parted into a dazed laugh as she carelessly yanked down her dress, revealing both bare breasts shaking slightly over her torso. They jutted out like mountains over her long womanly body.
Though the young man was smart enough at least not to treat them like stone. He stroked delicately, featherlight touches starting near the base, working his way up until his thumbs barely brushed the dark nipples on top. That earned a soft chuckle and brought his eyes right back to her.
"So follow up question. Do you want to put that dick between my tits, or just keep playing with them while I suck a load out of it?" she asked far too casually. The vulgarity made his cock throb, and it made his mind real over which of the two options would be better.
They both sounded perfect!
She got annoyed the last time he wouldn't make a choice.
He had to pick one.
"…I can't stop remembering how incredible it felt. Your lips on it, please boss will you suck my cock again?" he asked genuinely.
"Hmmm, keep rubbing my saggy old girls like that and I might suck your ball too-" she offered tantalizingly, pointing her face at his crotch and the massive tent sticking out of it. Naruto couldn't even remember when he stood. All that mattered now is that it was one less step to deal with in dropping his pants, and Tsunade certainly wasted no time once his task was done.
She only had to lean up an inch or two to begin kissing and slobbering all over the rod.
It was all Naruto could do not to cry.
This was the best day of his life or damn close to it! God the feel of that warm, wet mouth sliding all around was heaven, and even that was dwarfed when she swallowed the head, moaning like it was the tastiest cut of meat she'd ever sampled! Keeping up with his own massage was a trial.
A rewarding one though, the vibrations of her groans against his shaft were delightful, and they definitely waxed in response to his own attempts to please her sensitive mammaries. Although it wasn't a fraction of the reaction she made after burying her own hand down in her snatch.
That's when the bulk of his focus switched to keeping his cumshot back. Stretching this out was a worthy endeavor in itself, but he definitelydidn't want to finish before her, he had to make sure this was as good for her as he possibly could! Anything to increase the chance of more intimacy with this goddess.
In the end, he wasn't sure if he made it, just that his beautiful partner let out an extremely enthusiastic noise as he began spasming, leaning up and taking another two inches as her fingers went crazy over her snatch! His hands squeezed more firmly over the mounds he'd been kneeding, pinching at the sensitive flesh as her squeal lingered off.
Himself, he let out a long, staggered breath as he poured his load into her mouth. Laughing in a daze as her tongue continued circling the sensitive head, cleaning dutifully until the only thing that soaked it was her spit. Again his cock felt cold when she popped off and looked up.
Fuck that smile…
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