Something about the slight chill in the air, combined with the exertion and sweat dripping off his body, was simply spectacular. It made him feel funny, but exhilarated, alive, amazing! Tsunade hadn't made a fire yet this morning, knowing he was visiting before noon. No reason to climb out of the covers and do a chore where her favorite fuckbuddy would happily do it for her after all.

Besides, lazing about in bed all morning was a joy in itself.

Not that she didn't perk up excitedly when the front door finally opened; she'd greeted him by wiggling her wide ass towards the door, her pink snatch on full display the moment he laid eyes on her. That startled the boy. Made them both laugh briefly before he came to hunch over her body. Though they warmed each other up first, in several senses, she maintained this position face down and ass up on the bed until he finally slid the cock inside of her.

Within minutes of that moment, they were slamming together with force and furious enthusiasm!

It was a delightful start to her day. Her happy groans and gurgles rang out shamelessly as he cursed and huffed and hammered her hips with his forceful fucking! His hand dug greedily into her soft, smooth butt, though they clenched a little painfully when the door opened again.

"N-naruto? L-love, are you in here?" the voice was so soft, inaudible if the man hadn't gone still in abject horror, hearing the voice of his wife so thick with fear and heartbreak already. She'd heard. Which made it all the more frustrating when Tsunade just made an annoyed noise and continued bucking her butt against him.

The assault of pleasure and sensation startled the young man, keeping his mind a mess as it struggled to think of what to do. A task he knew he failed in when Chocho appeared in the bedroom door. Tsunade seemed to wave at her carelessly, and his little lamb sagged from her shoulders to her fingers down to her soul at the sight she saw.

Naruto's heart broke too, in a sense, until he saw the relieved smile on her face.

Not the reaction he expected, one might imagine.

Though it made perfect sense to the young woman, with what she saw. That being an elderly, almost venerably old woman flat on the bed, her sweet husband simply giving his old friend a firm massage. Working the muscles in a way that felt exquisite based on the guttural noises she released.

That much was true, that Tsunade felt exquisite, even better now in truth.

It was such a risqué thrill to fuck the woman's man literally right in front of her, and there was no real harm done, save maybe to said man's psyche. Naruto was still confused, still unsure exactly what was going on. He only stared at Chocho until she spoke again.

"S-so sorry I didn't mean to intrude," she offered with an awkward wave. "I heard the sounds and thought… well, something stupid," she finished quickly, looking away in embarrassment from the wrinkled wreck on the bed with that warm, matronly smile.

"Yeah? Your thoughtful husband is just making my old bones feel a little better; he's kind like that,"

"He is!" she immediately agreed, smiling brightly in apparent adoration. Still, it scared him as she came closer, even as the action and excitement made his cock absolutely throb inside of Tsunade's wet snatch! It took about every ounce of willpower he had not to nut when his wife pecked him. "I'll be in town if you want to have lunch together at the inn; no hurry,"

With that final remark, she turned to go, and Tsunade turned up the force of her bucking.

It wasn't until the front door closed that Naruto allowed himself to make a noise.

"FUUUCK!" he wheezed, starting to spill his seed without meaning too. That suited his lover fine. Tsunade began to bubble with a risqué, naughty laughter as she rode the remainder of the way to her own orgasm, squealing with glee when it found her amidst a blast of hot cum flooding her snatch! No less than five ragged breaths were greedily taken before he found his next words. "W-what the hell just happened?"

"I saved your ass is what happened," Tsunade quipped with a cute giggle. "Nothing worth worrying about, just a little illusion spell, one I've gotten a lot of mileage out of," she added.

"She- Chocho didn't see us?" he asked, desperate to be completely clear.

"Oh, she saw us; saw you give me a nice backrub that made my poor old aching bones feel so much better," she flipped around as she spoke, freeing his cock as she fell onto her back. Her nightgown was still present but had fallen down to free her bulbous boobs at some point in their rutting. With them and the sultry smile looking up at him, she made a damned erotic sight.

Naruto sagged yet further in relief, his vision even growing fuzzy as all his remaining muscles relaxed. He blinked it away. Without meaning too, his eyes lingered on the woman leaking his cum over the mattress, smiling up at him with a salacious grin that did nothing to ease his guilty conscience.

"God, I'm such a bastard,"

"Oh shut up with that, you are not," Tsunade bit back with surprising venom. Maybe not venom, maybe just an old annoyance in her eyes as she let them linger on the young man stewing in his own resentment. "For one thing, you're a fay a… satyr? Satyr, right?"

"…yeah,"

"Yeah. It's kind of hard wired into your brain to fuck things, not to mention the aphrodisiac or whatever you give off. Most folks don't have to deal with a tenth of the temptation you do. Besides that, monogamy is dumb!" she succinctly argued, staring at the boy to let him digest the words. At least his eyes looked more confused than downtrodden; it seemed like progress. "You don't have any right to tell Chocho who she can fuck or what she can keep private from you. Granted, outright lying to your lover is always wrong; but the whole premise of bonding for life is just poison to me. All it does is make you take your lover for granted; write off the still very real possibility she'll notice someone else who might make her happier than you. Makes you forget that you need to earn love, earn affection, make yourself worthy. You should be with someone because you want to, because they make you happy, not because of some crappy promise or pledge or ceremony you did a decade ago," she continued, by now lying flat on her back and staring at the ceiling.

Her mood was soured by the talk, even as a part of her nearly smirked remembering what started all this. That hot fucking moment when his wife walked through the door, when she locked eyes with the woman!

Well, that thought was getting her wet again.

"Yeah, but come on, you said so yourself just now; lying is shitty,"

"Has Chocho asked you if you fuck me? If you fuck any other women besides that specter and your girlfriend that she does know about explicitly?" she pressed bluntly.

"I mean… no, I don't think so,"

"Well, I don't know the gal all that well, but she doesn't seem like an idiot. Is she?"

"No, she might be a little naïve though," he rebutted, trying to configure a way not to accept his hosts words. That answer did nag at him. She was innocent incarnate, almost as much as Hanabi even, at least in her demeanor. The Gods only knew how innocent that poor younger Hyuuga actually was.

That brought his mind back to warmer things, that or the feel of Tsunade's soft feet slowly rubbing circles on his bare chest. As he focused back on her face, he saw that her smile was back, and he couldn't help but return it. Albeit, his was weary and reluctant, hers utterly lecherous.

With a quick grab her legs circled his back and pulled him back down to her!

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