Credit : DashMakesTrash
"Naruto!" Kushina Uzumaki tilted her head and fumbled with an earring, trying not to snag any of her long red hair in the hook while she padded around the house in bare feet. She didn't have much left to do before the girls came to pick her up. Just slip on her boots and make sure her son wasn't going to starve while she was gone
"Yeah!" she heard him call back from the living room. She finished pushing her second earring in, tossed her hair back and posed in front of the couch. Something like the younger girls did whenever they tried on new clothes down the road.
"How do I look?" She grinned, feeling a little more bubbly than usual.
Naruto peered over the top of his magazine, dropping the book on his chest as he looked up and down his mother's figure. She looked… well, distracting, he thought. The tight red dress she wore didn't clash with her fiery hair. It just managed to make her look a little more adventurous. Something that didn't sit too well with him.
"You look good," he finally said, knowing it was what she wanted to hear. And it was true, too. She didn't look like a thirty-two-year-old, widowed mother. She just looked like a pretty single woman getting ready for a night on the town. And the thought of strangers sidling up to her and staring at her cleavage wasn't too welcome, either. "How long do you think you'll be gone for?"
"Not sure," she said, spinning around and walking into the next room, calling over her shoulder all the while. "The girls want to visit a few places. But I'll try not to stay out too long!"
Naruto frowned. The "girls" that his mother knew were mostly in the same boat that she was – over thirty and single, but with no kids of their own. The kind of group that would have a few drinks and gossip about their sex lives and encourage her to get some on the side for herself. He told himself it was because she was his mom that he didn't like to think about it. That's all it was.
"So," he ventured, getting off the couch and stretching. "Anything you want me to do while you're out?"
"Just have dinner and look after yourself!" she called back before the doorbell chimed and he heard her moving deeper towards her bedroom. "And answer that for me?"
Look after himself. He was eighteen and home alone. He was sure there were a few things he could do to "look after himself" while his mother went out and mingled with her friends.
"Hello?" Naruto wasn't surprised when he opened the door – there they were. The self-titled "cougar club" of Anko, Kurenai and Shizune.
"Hello, handsome," Kurenai giggled, reaching out and ruffling up his blonde hair before touching his sun kissed cheek. "Is mommy ready to go?"
"Don't tease the poor boy, Nai-chan," the buxom Anko said, looking him up and down as if she were eyeing a buffet. "Well… not really a boy anymore, are you…?" Naruto swallowed. He didn't always think highly of his mother's single, shameless friends, but he had to admit – they looked good. It was little wonder they liked to go out and have younger guys buying them drinks all night long. If they were strangers, he might have tried it himself just to press his luck.
"He's still a boy! We all saw him grow up… and up and up." The raven-haired Kurenai laughed again, and he cleared his throat. He was sure with the way she wobbled that she'd already had a few drinks on the way over, and it didn't surprise him. They were, in a word, milfs. All just over the age of thirty (or close to it in Shizune's case) and probably kept score of how many frustrated boners and blue balls they'd caused over the years. And damned if he wasn't on all of their lists, too.
"Hey, girls," his mother interrupted, putting her hand on his shoulder as she smiled and slipped through the door. Naruto gave a strained smile back as he noticed just how much she stood out – red hair, dress, lipstick, even her nails. She was going out to have a night of fun with a group of friends who looked like they walked off of a porn set. And thinking of his mother getting just as tipsy and handsy with some guys was… confusing. He didn't like it one bit, even if it did make his blood start to travel southwards. "Bye, love. See you later," Kushina waved back to her son, immediately finding herself pulled down the path by her gal pals.
"We'll take good care of her!" Anko called back with a grin.
"That's what I'm afraid of," Naruto thought aloud, closing the door and throwing himself back onto the couch. At least he had a few hours of quiet to kill. Maybe with a movie or a video game. But he already knew he'd be spending it doing what any other eighteen-year-old on their own would, pulling out his phone and flicking through some porn sites. And after having his mother's mature, teasing and frankly arousing friends wink at him, in no time at all he was tuned in to older women and their younger lovers.
"Kushi, babe! Someone's gonna set the town on fire with all that red tonight," Anko grinned, pinching the hem of Kushina's dress as Shizune drove towards the first nightclub.
"I'm young, single and ready to mingle," Kushina cheered, though she was painfully aware that she said it every year for the past few. "Maybe see if I can land one this time, too," she added, a little quietly.
"Why?" Kurenai hummed. "It's just as easy to milk a cow than buy one."
"And fun, too. You've gone and milked a few at once, haven't you 'Nai-chan?" Anko gave the tipsy brunette a lurid grin, waggling her eyebrows as the car dissolved into fresh giggles.
"Well, there's nothing wrong with getting a keeper," Shizune piped up from behind the wheel. "Not as much fun when you're a single mom. It probably gets lonely, right Kushina?"
Kushina hesitated, unsure if she wanted to fess up and yell that yes – it got damned lonely at times.
"You mean frustrating," Anko interjected. "I mean, you've got a man in your life already, but he's off limits because he's your son. And starting to look a fuck ton like his father, I can't help but notice."
"You don't have to remind me," Kushina muttered. Having a live-in reminder of Minato wasn't easy on her. But she wasn't about to invite the comparison while they were chatting about her stale sex life. "And there's a world of difference between a man I would consider and a boy in his late teens."
"Sure," Kurenai hummed. "Guys his age can last all night long and will do whatever you tell them, bless them."
"Amen to that," Anko agreed. Even Shizune nodded, and Kushina couldn't believe what she was hearing.
"You've actually slept with someone so young?"
"Of course not," Anko insisted with a flick of her hand. "I fucked the life out of a couple, though – no sleeping involved. I promise. And until you've tried it, you've got no idea what you're missing, Kush-chan."
"Leave her alone," Kurenai urged, rummaging through her handbag and checking if she had remembered to bring her flask and some protection along. "We'll just have to show her the light later on. For now, it's time to relax and unwind!"
Kushina jingled her keys in the lock, humming a nameless tune from the bar as she opened the door of her home. She dropped her boots and leaned against it as soon as she was in, running a hand through her ruby hair and frowning.
Why did she let those girls influence her so much? She could still hear them at the table, sipping cocktails and giggling about the virtues of younger lovers. All while Kurenai kept ordering drinks for all of them and moaning about how there wasn't anyone good-looking around for them to prey on.
After all – that's what Kushina needed, according to her "support group." A fling to curl her toes and clear her head. A win to make her forget all about being alone for the last eighteen years.
"Some teenage cock to sit on," Anko had insisted. "They're hard again in no time, and they last all night long when you add it up." Which soon turned into naming all of Naruto's friends that she knew and who'd love to bang his hot single mom.
"Or just take your boy," Kurenai slurred, well into her fifth drink and earning groans around her. "What? She must know what he's got down there is all I'm saying," she defended.
Thank heavens that the music at the bar drowned out that little session of girl talk. Now that she was home, it felt like the gossipy voices of her friends just kept bouncing around in her head.
"Stupid ideas," she muttered to herself, swaying just a little and steadying herself against the wall. How many drinks did they put in front of her again? Not that many. Just enough to make her legs wobble a little, and that was probably thanks to all their talk about getting a guy in between them.
"Stupid, stupid, stupid." Kushina padded into the kitchen for a glass of chilled water. It was late; she was tired and tipsy, and painfully aware that she was coming home alone. Again. She swallowed half the glass of water in one gulp, refilled it and made her way down the hall, feeling more than a little moody.
She stopped along the way and peered into Naruto's room to say goodnight, checking herself when she saw him asleep and on top of the covers. She frowned, wondering if it was later than she thought before she started thinking of the silly evening behind her. She slid into her son's room, sipping more water and watching his bare chest rise and fall with his even breathing.
'Looks like Minato,' she thought darkly. 'That's just cruel.' Every day for the last few years, she was painfully aware of how much her son reminded her of her deceased husband. The same build. The same face and hair. The same ass, she remembered dizziy when she once walked past his room while he was out of the shower without a towel.
What else did they have in common?
Kurenai's teasing words rushed to the front of her foggy mind: just what was Naruto hiding down there to unleash on some poor girl one day? Curiosity burned and Kushina bit her lip, draining her glass to try and cool herself off. All the while her son slept, on top of the covers in his boxers, and she felt her gaze lingering on the soft bulge of his manhood.
God. What if the girls were right and he had a thick pillar of flesh that could just keep going for ages at a time? Maybe she just missed sex too much if she was seriously wondering which of his friends would be a nice boytoy for her to teach how to please a woman. That's what she needed, her humming mind told her: cock. Lots and lots of it. In her mouth. In her hands. Nestled deep inside her vagina.
And look! Here was a perfectly good one right here. Kushina could have giggled from the absurdity of it all, but she wasn't quite that inebriated. Relaxed enough to look at the sleeping young man before her and ask how long it's been since she perched on a beautiful set of square hips, but still… Not enough to forget that he was her son. Besides. What if he took after his father? Minato was able to support her for hours at a time while she bounced on his lap, until her legs grew stiff and sore. Naruto could be hiding something just as powerful that might send some poor, inexperienced girl to the hospital. What if his friend Sakura, or that cute Tenten talked him into something and he hurt them? Worse – what if he got them pregnant?
"Fuck that," she whispered to herself. Now she had to know if the son took after the father. It wasn't like she was about to perform deviant, carnal acts while she was buzzed from her drinks, she told herself. She was providing a service for his future girlfriends. Just… making sure he wasn't going to punch some poor maiden's uterus with that tool.
Kushina moved slowly, creeping to the edge of her son's bed and leaning closer. Any nervousness about waking him up was drowned out by her alcohol and her need to know. Her tongue flicked out to wet her lips, watching his sleeping features for any signs of stirring before she gently pinched the front of his shorts and lifted them up and back, exposing Naruto's healthy penis. For a moment she just stared at it, admiring how even soft and relaxed, it looked fuller and so much more handsome than she could imagine. And completely hairless, which surprised her. Her son groomed down there? Well… at least he was sensitive to others.
Which must mean he's not a virgin, she thought. If the few drinks she had earlier was making it harder to think and concentrate, hovering just a few inches from a man's organ was excruciating. Instinct was telling her to gently lift him up in her hand and get to work making it big and hard for her. She was a woman, untouched for so long, as well as redheaded and gorgeous. What man wouldn't love to have his prick kissed and pumped by her experienced hands?
'He's my son,' Kushina thought, gazing over his flesh with shiny, emerald eyes. She knew it was wrong, but blood was starting to pump in her ears. She could feel her breasts begin to harden inside her strapless bra, her nipples puffing up and demanding long overdue attention.
If he was her son, then she's already touched it while he was small and she was teaching him to shower for himself, her libido argued. And he was so smooth and shaved! Wasn't that a man's way of asking to be groped? If he was active and running around with girls, she should at least see what kind of a dick the lucky bitches were getting. And didn't he really need someone to teach him how to please a woman properly?
Kushina's hand had already reached out and delicately traced along the curve of Naruto's soft muscle, and all her little foggy, arousing thoughts flew out the window when she felt just how warm he was. Heat spread up, settling over her hand and inviting her in for more. Tipsy, lonely and aroused, she took it, curling her fingers around him and rubbing, squeezing, rolling the soft flesh in her hand. Almost immediately she felt it starting to twitch and react and grow. It was all the encouragement she needed as she pushed his boxers further down and began to enjoy herself.
"Oh, look at you," she cooed as she felt her son begin to swell and arise. It was something she hadn't enjoy for years now – watching a man become full and hard all because of her. No wonder Anko was always preaching about good sex. Kushina forgot just how arousing it was to hover so close to a pair of square hips and admire the planes and angles of the naked body. A couple of heavy balls rested nearby, and almost clinically she told herself that it meant he was healthy and virile and full of seed.
Detached observations became explicit fantasies as she immediately imagined Naruto climaxing. How it might look to watch him tremble and twitch and finally burst. She thought about him ejaculating. About thick, sticky cords of pearly come rupturing from the tip of his fresh cock for some lucky woman. He was so hard now in her hand, big and thick and powerful from her gentle playing. She blinked and stared, wondering just how loopy she was to miss that! Her thighs began to rub together as her core started to stir and grow slick, demanding she turn some attention to herself.
Kushina didn't stop to see if her son was beginning to wake up. She was too busy curling her fingers around his beautiful cock, watching her painted nails making such a stark, sexy contrast against his flesh. She made a gentle fist and pulled, watching as though she were hypnotised by the way his skin moved. Down to his base, leaving his head thick and bare for her to stare at. Then back upwards, until her thumb was able to brush against the sharp curve of his bell-shaped tip. From between her legs, her vagina hummed and quivered as she reached down to pet it. Pleasing shocks began to dance their way along her legs and into her tummy, pushing her to do more. Be braver, bolder. To get up and sink down on top of his mighty cock. To bounce on his lap and rut and screw and fuck. To take Anko's advice and treat herself to a long overdue orgasm from more than just her fingers.
She forgot about why she shouldn't be doing this. She knew there was some reason, but it was gone. Lost in the happy, tipsy haze of her aroused body. Surely, it wasn't too important. There were much more vital things to worry about, she thought. Like why has she waited so long to taste this handsome young man who was stretched out before her?
Kushina wriggled forward on her knees, pumping slowly up and down before leaning forward and swallowing. He was hard and hot inside her, coming to life as soon as she wrapped her painted lips around the shaft and hummed. She felt him twitch and she lavished him with her tongue, tracing a lively vein and feeling his pulse against her cheek. Her pussy almost flooded with wetness as she began to bob up and down, trying to remember the last time she felt so sexy and naughty. All she needed now was a little encouragement. What she wouldn't do to feel a hand pushing through her red hair and guiding her down. For a rough voice to groan and tell her how good she was at sucking his cock…
"Mom…?"
Kushina froze. Her eyes flew open as she looked up, finding Naruto staring down at her, groggy but awake and looking more than a little shocked. Her mouth opened to try and say something, only to have that pretty cock – her son's cock – fall out from between her swollen lips. She sobered immediately, realising how she must have looked there. Kneeling beside his bed, with one hand under her bunched-up dress and the other fondling his balls. Never mind how she was sucking him off.
She had to say something. To try and explain what was happening. That she was tipsy and silly and lonely. That the girls kept putting the idea in her head.
"I'm sorry," was all she could choke, and she jumped up and flew out of his room, flushed, aroused and ashamed.
Kushina didn't want to get out of the shower, even if the water pouring over her had turned cold. She'd shut her bedroom door with a start, yanking her dress and underwear off in a rush before dashing into her ensuite and turning the taps on full blast. And then she slid down to the bottom of the stall, her heart pounding in her ears as lukewarm-water crashed over her heated skin.
She couldn't believe what she had done. She had crept into Naruto's room – her son's room – and played with him as he slept. She admired his manhood, touching and turning it between her fingers as he dozed. She was spurred on as he grew thick and hard in her grip. The few drinks she had and her girlfriend's lurid teases were telling her to keep going. But more than that – her aching pussy was begging her. Her arousal took complete control of her until she tasted him. Her tongue flat against the throbbing base and her throat sucking at his head.
And now she sat there in the shower, hugging one of her legs as she replayed the scene over and again in her head. The way Naruto's blue eyes gazed her, half-asleep and half-disbelieving. How her mind raced to come up with anything to explain what had happened. How she ran from his room, horny and ashamed, her hand still between her legs from where she had been fondling herself.
Kushina's blazing hair stuck to her face while she tried to calm her heart down. Despite it all, though, her thoughts still wandered to that blissful moment before her son woke and disturbed her. She could almost again feel and taste his powerful flesh in her mouth, and it was enough to keep her nipples tight and sensitive.
She was caught with her boy's cock in her mouth, and she was still tingly and turned on from it all. Not even running out of there had dulled her arousal. Part of her wondered how far would she have taken it if he hadn't stopped her. Would she have kept going? Could she have?
Kushina tried not think about anything outside of her shower stall just yet. All she could do was agonise over how close she came, how quickly she could have committed incest that night. And how every current of water that slid over her breasts and down between her thighs made her folds tingle and twitch. Not even getting caught and running away in shame had dulled her excitement.
She had probably ruined whatever relationship she had with her only family member and given a chance she might do it all over again just to hold his gorgeous cock in her hand once more.
"Fucking Anko," she moaned, allowing the water to splash down on her back and shoulders. She would never have had these urges if it wasn't for the girls gossiping about it. And now they were firmly in there.
"Mom?" A knock on the door frightened her and she bit her lip, realising there was no chance of just ignoring what had happened. She knew it was silly to hope that Naruto might have chalked it all up to a realistic dream and nothing else. "Mom? We need to talk."
Kushina swallowed and stood up on naked, shaking legs. He was right. Putting it off would do no good.
"Coming," she called out, realising too late how inappropriate that sounded. And all it did was send her imagination flying again, conjuring a sinful image of her riding on top of his lap as she came with a cry. Her pussy clenched with need and she shamefully knew that it wasn't alcohol that was doing this to her now. She shut off the taps, grabbed a big bath sheet and wrapped it around herself.
Wet, naked, shaken and excited, Kushina opened the door and stepped back into her bedroom, chewing her lip as she saw her son sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Hi," she managed to say around the lump in her throat.
"Hi," Naruto mumbled back. "Had a good time out?"
"Could be better."
"Sorry to hear that."
"I've got other things on my mind, you could say."
Naruto nodded as his mother shifted about, from one foot to the next, wondering just what was going to happen now. The tension in the air was palpable. She wished she could go back to before she peeked into his room and started this little chain reaction. But already as he sat there, she could see herself pushing him back against her bed and swinging one of her legs over him.
She wanted her son inside her. Hard, deep and raw. There was no unringing that bell. "I'm sorry," she murmured, pulling the towel tighter around her.
He looked at his mother and opened his mouth, about to say something and stopping short. He just couldn't decide what to say about it all, before finally looking at her and asking: "why?"
"I don't know," she said, smiling and shrugging weakly. "Loneliness. A little alcohol? Silly ideas in my head. I just… did it. I know I did. I'd take it back if I could."
"You don't have to," he murmured, and he began to look flushed and uncomfortable himself. "I mean… I've never had anything like that done to me before. Was it okay?"
Kushina ducked her head, brushing more of her wet hair out of her eyes and trying not to overthink about how exciting it was to feel him harden in her hand.
"You're quite a man," she hummed. "You'll make some girl very lucky one day." Naruto nodded and fidgeted.
"What if I'm not into girls? What if I like older women…?"
Almost immediately she imagined Anko or Kurenai suddenly taking his shaft in their hands, angling him upwards and sinking down on top of him, moaning like they were in heat. A wild, possessive fire flared to life inside of her before she could catch herself.
"I want to support you," she told him. But she could feel her jaw set and rigid, and she wondered just how genuine she looked. The idea of any of her friends welcoming her son into the bed was just… hurtful. But Naruto only stood from her bed, shielding himself with a cushion he'd taken from the living room, and she wondered just how much she had ruined things with her son that evening if he felt the need to hide himself.
"What if I said what I wanted was… taboo?" He looked up, peering through his hair at his freshly-showered mother. The hand that clutched the cushion relaxed and it fell away. Kushina's gaze dropped, and her mouth hung open as he stood there, his shorts wholly gone.
Her son was standing before her, completely nude and baring the same thick, angry erection that she had caused with her hands and lips. She felt her mouth go dry as her pussy pulsed, telling her to make him all hers.
"Naruto," she mumbled, but her son stepped boldly forward and took the back of her wet hair in his hand. Kushina didn't need the hint. She stood on her toes and forced him down against her, roughly claiming his lips with her own as her body flushed hot underneath her towel.
"Don't tease me," she gasped as his tongue flicked over teeth. "Don't you dare. Don't start something you're not going to finish." And she drew his bottom lip into her mouth and bit, sucking it possessively. A strangled groan slipped from his lips, and she felt her entire being flush with aroused heat.
"I'm going to tease you," she heard him murmur, and suddenly he was gone. Naruto dropped to his knees, grabbing hold of the towel around her and pulling it open with a yank. Kushina gasped as she felt it shift and come away before he threw it aside, leaving her nude and damp before her son. She felt his breath teasing her bare midriff. His hands, broad and firm, slid over her hips and held her steady. Her cheeks reddened as he stared up at her.
"Baby," she whined. Her nerves seemed to brim with excitement. She watched as he gazed up at her while his nose dragged from her navel to her mons. Past the soft curls of her mound. Lower still, where she knew she was puffy and glossy from arousal. Her insides clenched and relaxed and shook with anxiety as she watched his chin and mouth vanish from view, below her blushing folds that once gave birth to him. "Naruto…!"
The words died in her throat as he licked her flesh. All at once Kushina felt her body tremble and she teetered forward. Her hands flew towards his shoulders and hair to steady herself, to pull him deeper into her aching pussy, and she was rewarded with her son's eager mouth tasting her. She felt her entire pussy being swallowed by his hot entrance. His jaw slowly pinched her as his tongue pushed inside her silken depths. She could only pant and try not to collapse as his lips came together around her aching clit.
Her son sucked her, and she felt her legs start to collapse beneath her. The pleasant, lusty fog that she enjoyed earlier was swimming through her now. Her hands caressed her ample breasts, plucking at her nipples while her hips rolled over Naruto's handsome, young face.
"That's it," she sighed, balancing on one foot and running her other along his lap, feeling his throbbing shaft beneath her sole. Kushina was too far gone now to care about taboos and shame. She felt herself being whisked away in arousing excitement. She couldn't remember ever feeling so intoxicated and sexy as she did just then, allowing this young man – her son – to devour her vagina and stare up at her. "That's a good boy. Lick mommy's pussy nice and deep, now."
She felt wickedly naughty and loved every bit of it, sighing as Naruto's tongue swept over her slippery folds like he was tasting ice cream.
"I'd rather fuck your pussy," he groaned, and Kushina shivered from how hot it was to hear. She watched through glassy eyes as he leaned back, his fist wrapped around the thick pillar of his cock. She felt her core twitch and she ran her tongue over her dry lips. To think it looked good earlier, lying flat against her palm, watching her red nails dancing along its length as she tasted him for herself.
Now if it full and hard, pointing towards his navel and just waiting to fill her up. To push inside the same sweet, sinful sheath that he first came from so many years ago.
Kushina closed her eyes and hissed, the idea of her son fucking her making her insides quiver and her legs turn to jelly. She pulled at his hair as she swayed towards her bed, falling back on her ass. Her legs parted automatically, exposing her blushing, glossy folds to her naked son. She swirled her fingertips around her clit, pausing just long enough to tap at her core with impatience.
"Well then?" She could almost remember doing this once before, years ago with Minato. When she'd sit on his desk and grin as he stuttered about how public it all was, before giving in and taking her. It was something so intimate and exciting and she thought she'd never have it again.
Now she was getting her second chance. Naruto crawled towards her with his cock wet and hard and all for her. She didn't care that she wasn't on a pill and he wasn't wrapped in latex. She was his mother – it was only right that she took him raw and natural, she told herself. She couldn't think of anything else anymore.
"Hurry up and fuck me," Kushina begged, feeling her legs being pushed wider apart as his full hands took hold of her. His pleasing body heat made her flesh sing whenever he touched her. She mewled when he finally reached her, close enough for his thick dick to rub back and forth over her slick folds. Muscles tensed and twitched and her toes curled as she felt her son skirting over her thrumming clit. God, would he ever stop teasing her?
A throaty growl tore from his lips as he lined himself up and thrust, pushing his muscle into her depths and filling her up with one quick movement. Stars burst behind her eyes as her body quaked and reacted. She could only vaguely remember what it all felt like now. Not just sex, but satisfying sex. How magical it felt to have a man between her legs and nestled inside her again. Not like some silly lump of mechanical plastic – Naruto was meat and flesh. Hot and alive. Kushina wrapped her legs around his hips and moaned as she felt him twitch and pulse inside her. Before he started to move and rock in and out of her pussy.
"Fuck," he hissed, closing his eyes and focusing on nothing else but the movements of his hips. Her heels were already digging into his back as he withdrew, easing out slowly until only his sensitive head remained nestled inside her. His mother's legs tightened and forced him back inside a second later. Naruto thrust into her hot depths, his mind spinning at how blissfully good it felt to fuck her wet, warm pussy.
"More, baby," he heard his mother moan. "Give it to me nice and hard. Mommy's a bad girl, and I need it."
He knew she was a bad girl. There was nothing good – or even legal – about fucking his mature mother. But running away after waking him up with a slow sucking was worse, and he grabbed hold of her waist before driving his mound back into hers. Her head lolled back and she cried out, her hands squeezing her ample breasts as he thrust harder against her.
Kushina was in heaven. No wonder Anko and Kurenai kept preaching about younger dick. She had only ever imagined just how good it could be compared to a hearty, experienced man. Now she was finding out for herself. Her years-long dry spell was over, and the dam had burst. Now she was hooked, and the idea of not having this ever again was too much to bear. She wrapped her arms around her son's shoulders, rolling her core in desperation as he fucked her good and hard.
"You're so hot," she felt him gasp in her ear, and she arched from pride and excitement.
"All for you, baby," she moaned, pulling his head into her neck, her eyes fluttering closed when a second later he bit her flesh and sucked.
"Mom… I'm close. I'm gonna cum…"
Kushina was sure in all her years that she had never heard anything so deliciously hot and steamy as she did when her son gasped those words. Her arms tightened around his back, her legs curling tighter against his hips.
"Go on," she urged him. "Fuck me. Cum deep inside mommy. It's all yours, baby." He came from her womb – it was only right he got to fill it now, she thought, her mind a swirl of sinful thoughts.
"I'm…" Naruto's warning died as he crashed his hips against her and stiffened. He buried his cock deep inside her slick pussy, pulsing and swelling before he came with a heavy grunt. His mother arched and trembled as he burst inside her, firing his sticky hot seed into her body. He felt her hands roaming up and down his back and through his hair, whispering sweet praises and telling him how good he was.
"That's a good boy," she cooed. "Fire it all inside me. Mm, yes, like that. It's all for me, okay? No one else."
Naruto relaxed against her, his cheek against her full breast as she played with his hair and continued to soothe him. His hips shifted on their own as the last ebbs of his orgasm left him sensitive inside her wet flesh. Her son slowly rolled off of her, collapsing next to her with a flushed face and breathlessness.
"Fuck," he swallowed, his mouth dry as he lay there. He felt his mother stirring, slowly sitting up, and he forced himself to look up at her.
Kushina was staring between her legs, biting her lip as she watched the thick, hot come of her son started to dribble out of her pussy. The sight alone sent a pleased tremor through her body.
"Mom?" She looked down at her son, naked and flushed, exhausted from sex. She wanted to kiss him all over and tell him how good he was. "Did you finish…?"
"I came close," she smiled. "But really… that was the best I've had in a long time." It really was. "Besides… there's always next time."
She hoped, prayed that there would be a next time. She didn't think she could live with her son now, knowing what he could do to her and not having it.
"Just give me a minute," he hummed, stretching. "That's all I need."
"Baby, you don't have to-"
"I want to."
Kushina looked at his cock, pink and greasy from their combined fluids, as it began to shift against his abdomen. She bit her lip, remembering what the girls always told her: they just keep on going and going all night long.
"Take your time," she hummed softly, playing with his hair. "Mommy's got all the time in the world."