Chapter 0 - The Mistake

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Sasuke was in heaven.
 
“Mmph! Ah~ ah S-SASUKE!”
 
He gasped, the sheer exertion he was putting out ripping the air from his lungs and making his throat burn as he slipped his hands deeper into the plush groove of her meaty hips, holding tighter as he pulled himself back and felt her juices spill out around him before ramming himself back in as HARD as he possibly could.
 
“NNGH~ too rough! I can’t, I c-c-can’t take itHURK-”
 
She could and he knew she could.
 
The way her ass cushioned him as he slammed into her told him so, her soft, warm, silky flesh pressing against his pelvis as he buried himself into her guts again and again only for it to throw him back, teasing him into drilling her as hard as he could, not slowing even as the bed frame beneath them groaned threateningly with every forward drive while she moaned.
 
The sound of her fingernails clawing at the sweat-soaked bed sheets told him she was trying to pull away and he wasn’t ready to let her go! His left hand transitioned onto her right ass cheek, squeezing and stretching the skin as he used it for grip while his other hand slipped up along the divine curve of her back, coasting along her spine before traipsing up the nape of her neck and threading through the warm blonde locks that caressed his fingers like liquid gold, holding only enough consistency for him to twist and pull as he used them like reins to yank her back and bring her to heel.
 
His grunt matched her moan, the sound of that mature, sexy voice turned husky from years of drinking and surrounding herself with smokers driving him wild like nothing else as he redoubled his efforts and hunched over her back, hips constantly smacking against her backside as his balls began to tingle and he felt himself reaching the end, no matter how much he wanted it to continue.
 
“I’m close, I'm close, I’m SO close!” He rasped, gritting his teeth and eking out the last of his energy as neared the finish line while her head turned just enough for him to see them, brown eyes so light and warm they were almost hazel as she moaned his name.
 
“Sasuke, Sasuke, Sasuke, SAS-”
 
“-UKE, TOO MUCH!”
 
He snapped back to reality.
 
He hated how disappointed he was.
 
The hair in his hand felt shorter, drawing his eyes as he felt the bright pink locks slip from his fingers, their owner a shuddering mess as she forced herself forward off of over nine inches of angrily throbbing cock to land face down in the soaked through sheets, her green eyes vacant and blank as her orgasm robbed her energy and left her conquered underneath him.
 
He devoured her form even as the juices coating his cock left him cold and blue while he slipped out into the stuffy, sex-filled air, bobbing softly as he squeezed her ass in his left palm and swore it had been bigger. He knew why that was though. It happened more than he wanted to admit.
 
The dreams wouldn’t leave him alone.
 
“God, Sasuke, you’re like an animal lately!” Sakura tried to sound exasperated even as she giggled. “I mean don’t get me wrong, it’s flattering but you’re going to break me one of these days…”
 
He didn’t share in her amusement, the pain in his balls telling him just how close he had been even as shame pooled in his chest. She of course noticed his pause, turning her head to look at him curiously before getting her eyes caught on the almost purple helmet of his undrained rod, eyes widening while simultaneously missing the conflict in his own as she pouted before smiling up at him apologetically.
 
“Sorry, you didn’t get to finish, did you? I’m, I’m a bit sensitive, but I can-”
 
‘RING-RING, RING-RING!’
 
The piercing shrill pierced their cracked open bedroom door and Sasuke despised just how grateful he was for it, already slipping from the bed and grabbing a discarded pair of basketball shorts to cover up his aching cock while Sakura watched unsurely. All it took was a smile though to reassure her, his lips curling calmingly as he leaned over to press a chaste kiss to her forehead while she hummed appreciatively.
 
“Don’t worry about it. I’ll go see what they want.” He murmured, already moving towards the hall.
 
“Hmmm~ okay, hurry back!”
 
He waved at her over his shoulder, quickly slipping outside so that she couldn’t see the self-loathing on his face. The hallway was short, dotted with the occasional picture of a beaming pink-haired girl and the calmer, aristocratic features of her dark-haired boyfriend, ranging from back when they were kids all the way to University.
 
The flashing of a still ringing phone drew him away before he could slip into the memories and Sasuke reached for it just as the dial flipped off and the answering machine activated, making him curse as he went to grab it and catch whoever it was only to freeze as a familiar voice sang from the speaker.
 
“Hiiiiii Sakura~”


 
Tsunade was in heaven.
 
“Oi, Machiro! What’s the hold-up? You’re gonna start losing your beautiful, faithful customers if you keep holding out on us!”
 
Red-faced and so drunk she could barely stay upright in her seat, Senju Tsunade made sure to slam the base of her clearly empty glass onto the bar counter loud enough to make it obvious what she wanted without smashing the poor thing as her just as inebriated best friend Mei laughed by her side.
 
It had been a good night so far, the clear beauty to be found in the older, more mature women having drawn in free drinks like moths to a flame thanks to whatever hopeful sap with enough liquid courage in their veins to even try and take their shot. You couldn’t blame them either.
 
Standing at five foot and four inches, Tsunade was one of those one in a million women who won the genetic lottery and won it hard. The moment she’d walked in the room there hadn’t been a single eye to leave her, their stares burning into her from behind and fuelling her pride as she strutted her hourglass body over to the bar and took her place like a Queen holding court, wonderfully wide hips swinging with ease from side to side as her high heeled sandals struck the stained wooden floor and her blue painted toes shone in the dimmed light.
 
Plenty of men got a good, long look at her and quickly figured out just how she even managed to remain balanced as they gained a mouthwatering glimpse of her cleavage, outrageously plump and practically begging them to dive right in while they wobbled to and fro behind the barely adequate cover of her grey top. The second she sat down on the barstool a groan went up around the room and the only one left who could appreciate the sheer magnitude of her beauty was the bartender, a man so used to her presence at this point that he barely even made note of the way those heaving jugs near spilt out atop his counter as she rested them there. No, he was more focused on gazing warily at her thick red lips pulled back in a shark-like grin, eyes narrowed playfully beneath the purple diamond plastered to her forehead as a silent confirmation was shot his way.
 
She wasn’t coming alone.
 
When the almost equally buxom Terumi Mei showed up it almost caused a riot, her deep red hair dancing in the light and signalling the start to a long, long, long night of drunken antics, mainly consisting of griping, bellowing, cackling and teasing of all those wishful men who thought they even stood a chance. Thankfully they’d calmed down as the night wore on and finally the evening was coming to a close, most of the room having cleared out to leave just them and the bartender.
 
“Dammit Tsunade, I already told you! No more drinks, you already called Sakura, didn’t you?” He grouched.
 
“Did-HICK-did I?” She wondered, face scrunched cutely as she tried to parse her way through the earlier haze while the slumped-over form of Mei finally twitched, hair spilling from in front of her eyes as she giggled softly and looked over at her friend.
 
“Sakura’s coming? How fun! I haven’t seen her in ages, where’s she been?”
 
“Tch, where do you think?” Tsunade grumbled, going to knock back another shot only to remember how empty it was, glaring like it would magically sprout liquid as Mei rolled her eyes.
 
“Oh don’t be such a downer. You should be happy! Isn’t it every parent's wish that their kid ends up married to someone successful? That lucky little brat, landing such a hunk on her first try!” Mei grumbled good-naturedly, thinking back on her own ex-husband as her friend pouted. “What, do you not like him or something?”
 
“It’s not that! He’s just so… so… stiff!” Tsunade cried, throwing her arms up and almost falling over backwards as she tried to explain. “You should have seen him the first time he met me, almost had a heart attack shaking my hand! Even now he can barely look me in the eyes. Kids got a massive stick up his ass, I’m telling you!”
 
“Massive stick huh?” Mei giggled, eyes alight as Tsunade’s cheeks pinkened. “Sure you aren’t just jealous he’s not putting that stick somewhere else?”
 
At the look on Tsunade’s face, she outright laughed, guffawing and almost choking on her own humour as she tipsily ducked out the way of her friend's slap, leaving the similarly wobbling blonde to fight for her balance even as she glared.
 
“What the hell’s the matter with you? That’s Sakura’s fiance you damn harlot, jokes like that aren’t funny!”
 
“Oh come on, Tsu.” Mei scoffed, raising an unimpressed eyebrow. “You’re telling me you’ve never even taken a peek? Not once you just so ‘happened’ to catch that handsome specimen in the shower?”
 
“O-of course not!” Tsunade floundered.
 
They’d known each other for a long time though and Tsunade knew the moment she’d made a mistake as she met Mei’s eyes and the mischievous redhead saw the truth, clapping her hands down onto the bartop with a wicked ‘SLAM’ as she leaned so close they almost butted foreheads while grinning like a maniac.
 
“Oh my God! You totally have!”
 
“NO! No I haven-”
 
“Is he big? HE IS?! Holy shit, wonder if he knows how to use it? Sakura’s such a lucky little bitch, out there getting absolutely ploughed-”
 
“MEI!”
 
“Oi, Tsunade!”
 
The interruption cut right through them as both women turned to look at their bartender, blinking owlishly with the same surprised, flushed look as he gratefully pointed towards the door.
 
“Your ride’s here.”
 
She didn’t waste a second, swiping her haori from the back of her stool as she shot to her feet and sent one final glare in Mei’s direction, getting a cheeky wave in return before she hurriedly stomped towards the exit, almost stumbling as she put a hand on the door and it swung open with ease to send her out into the cold and slamming with an “oof!” straight into a warm, broad chest.
 
Expensive cologne and something else greeted her, making her nose twitch as images of crackling campfires and thunderstorms passed through her brain.
 
‘Oh for fuck sa-’
 
“You alright?”
 
Tsunade realised with a start just how long she’d been standing there, unintentionally savouring the pair of strong arms that had wrapped around her to keep the blonde on her feet as she jerked back to look up into the infuriatingly unbothered face of Uchiha Sasuke, her soon to be son-in-law.
 
Already in a bad mood and unaided by the muffled sound of Mei’s roaring laughter, Tsunade’s glare was quickly unleashed onto the poor boy as he stood there unsurely, weathering it with ease in the loose black basketball shorts he’d slipped out of bed in even as she turned her nose up at him.
 
“Why are you here?” She sniped, pulling out of his arms and folding them over her prodigious chest as he sighed in annoyance.
 
“You call-”
 
“I called Sakura.” Or at least, she thought she did.
 
“Yes, and Sakura couldn’t come so I did instead.” He glared right back, meeting her pound for pound as her eyes narrowed suspiciously.
 
“And just what was she doing that she couldn’t come get me herself?”
 
The pink flush creeping up his neck was answer enough for the slightly swaying blonde, a groan pouring out from her chest as his expression remained steady and he willingly tried not to give it away.
 
“Well, that explains the smell…” She grumbled, ignoring how it was now his turn to be confused and not particularly feeling like explaining as she pushed past him towards the expensive black car ahead. “Know what, don’t answer that… damn brats. You coming? Or do I have to crash this thing myself?”
 
With a pained sigh and a prayer to anyone willing to listen, Sasuke turned around to follow her stumbling gait towards the car, almost leaping forward several times as she just barely managed to keep her feet before wincing as she bumped into the glossy passenger side door with a bit too much force. Eventually, she managed to fumble her way past the door handle to drag it open before swinging herself inside, almost petulantly slamming the car closed as he followed suit.
 
Where he slid into the seat with dignity, Tsunade collapsed in more of an undignified sprawl, rubbing herself against the cool leather seats like a cat as he turned to face her and lost miserably in the battle not to stare.
 
Without her haori Tsunade was left with only the sleeveless form of her grey button-up vest, the fabric clinging so tightly to her chest that it looked like they might pop as she squirmed around trying to get comfortable. She continued to wriggle about, making him gulp as the car's heating took its effect on her faintly flushed form and sent a single glittering bead of sweat sliding down the hollow of her throat, trapping his eyes against it as it rode the graceful swoop of her neck all the way to her cleavage, rolling across what felt like miles of creamy pale flesh before disappearing into the treasure trove buried between.
 
His stillness must have been noticeable, because after a few moments of absolute silence she turned to face him and found the raven-haired man looking truly lost for words, his mouth hanging open without even a whisper slipping out as she luckily didn’t seem to realise just where he was staring.
 
“Well? What’s the damn hold up?!” She snapped, making him jerk back into focus.
 
“Seat-” He coughed, the words caught in his throat as he turned back to the wheel. “Seatbelt.”
 
Tsunade knew she was being unreasonable, but the buzz in her brain and the sweltering heat around them alongside Mei’s parting words was leaving her in a far less charitable mood and Sasuke was the only one she could take it out on. That being said, she still grabbed the metal pronged belt and dragged it across her expansive chest to buckle it in, glaring all the way while still somehow missing how he watched the black strap bite its way into her cleavage, her breasts bulging out around it as she finally settled down and threw her face towards the window in a huff.
 
“Damn prude.”
 
She didn’t need to turn around to feel his patience wearing thin but thankfully Sasuke decided to take the high road, not saying a word as he switched the engine on and quickly pulled his way out of the small parking lot, soon leaving the bar behind them as the familiar street lights illuminated the way back towards his and Sakura’s home.
 
The ride was deceptively peaceful considering the tension building in the car, with both occupants fighting to hold their unwavering silence while trying to hide how their eyes kept flicking over to the other. Eventually though, someone had to lose, and Tsunade took it with the usual grace and poise she was known for.
 
“...Sakura still should have been the one to come pick me up.”
 
Her eyes watched him, noting with ease the way those powerful arms tensed as his knuckles turned white on the steering wheel, his loud inhale telling her just how hard he was trying to maintain his calm as he went to respond.
 
“I already told you, she couldn’t.”
 
“Yeah? And I wonder whose fault that is.”
 
“...Excuse me?” Sasuke ground out through gritted teeth, barely managing to keep one eye on the road as he turned to meet her heated stare.
 
“Oh don’t play dumb.” Tsunade snarked. “We both know what you were doing before I called!”
 
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Sasuke turned away, recognising the lights of his home up ahead with relief while turning his head to try and pull away from the conversation but Tsunade was having none of it.
 
“You stuck up little prick, don’t think you can just look me in the eyes and LIE!” She snarled before shocking Sasuke as she reached for his head and dragged him to face her, almost making them crash as he only just managed to pull safely into their driveway, his heart pounding as he stared at her wildly.
 
“Are you out of your FUCKING mind?!”
 
“That depends, are you going to admit it?”
 
“Admit WHAT-” She moved before the word had even finished leaving his mouth.
 
Hands blurred as Sasuke recognised the sound of a seatbelt being undone before the soft fingers digging into his skin disappeared to be replaced by the silky feel of long blonde hair whipping across his face, honeysuckle tickling his nose as his passenger went from being slumped to kneeling in her seat, limbs clumsily banging against the door and dashboard as she threw herself towards him and bent forward over his lap to send one palm to the leg hole of his shorts.
 
With his heart thundering and his eyes wide, Sasuke was left staring helplessly down at the crown of Tsunade’s head as she ignored him entirely to focus on driving her hand up his shorts, her nails scraping teasingly against the tensed muscles of his thigh before her pinky rubbed the surface of his ballsack and her fingers encircled his girth.
 
He could barely breathe.
 
“You… are very drunk.” He croaked.
 
A pregnant pause filled the air as neither one deigned to move, both seemingly unsure of how they’d even ended up in this situation as Tsunade unthinkingly gave a testing squeeze, the pink in her cheeks deepening even further beneath the drunken flush as she felt the absolute titan of manliness filling her palm continue to grow, the veins twitching as it throbbed while she felt the almost greasy texture of his unwashed skin rubbing against her palm.
 
“I knew it.” She whispered, eyes narrowed as his pulse thrummed against her. “You were fucking my daughter! Then you had the GALL to come and pick me up and wave this filthy thing in my face without even WASHING it!”
 
“That’s not what happMMPH!”
 
Tsunade cut him off with a harsh tug, dragging him out through the bottom of his shorts before barely managing to dodge the head of his cock as it sprung up and tried to smack against her nose. It was disgusting, the traces of dried girl-cum smeared along its length and matting down his pubes as she felt the warmth dripping down from her cheeks and into her core, the sensation weakening her stabilising arm and sending her bewildered face forward towards the flexing one-eyed snake until its stench was plugging up her nose, making her mouth water as she helplessly breathed him in and puffed warm air all over his helmet.
 
Sasuke stared down at the back of her head as she approached, knowing he should desperately shove her away even as he sat stock still, teeth sinking into his lower lip and his arms out to the side as if to say he had no part in what was happening even as the caress of her breath made him shudder. His eyes shifted to the side as he felt her inch forward, the warm surface of her bared cleavage pressing against his leg and making him choke while her posterior rose up, looming right next to him until the glow of the street lights shone around her rump and highlighted its cock hardening size while the slightest hint of a pair of emerald panties, scandalously small and barely managing to stretch against that much ass peeked out around her waist.
 
“Holy shit.”
 
They both murmured the words at the same time but it seemed only Sasuke noticed as Tsunade’s amazed eyes tried to burn the curve of his length into her brain, comparing it to something only she could see as he sat there nervously.
 
“I really thought I’d imagined it, but you’re just. So. Massive!” She hissed the last word almost angrily, distracting him from the heavy burst of pride he felt as she started to twist her hand, criminally soft palm sliding against him with ease as she stroked him from base to tip.
 
The pleasure was like a lightning bolt, shooting through his system as Sasuke went from terrified to rigid in his chair and groaned from the pain of trying and failing to suppress his audible pleasure, toes curling as she started stroking him even faster to the sound of his approval while her hot, enticing mouth sat just above his tip, rubbing against him but never letting him inside.
 
“Nnnnggh~ no idea what I’m talking about, huh? You nasty lying shit!” She gasped, rolling her tongue around in her mouth before opening wide and drooling all over the purple head of his shaft.
 
“AH-Mmmmph fuuuuck~” Sasuke groaned.
 
Words failed him as what felt like molten honey poured all over his painfully hard schlong before being scooped up by her energetic hand, soon coating him in the stuff and making it so her palm could glide against him without even a hint of resistance as she threw her wrist up and down in a noisy, sloppy handjob.
 
“Come on you bastard, SAY IT!”
 
Sasuke flinched as her voice rose, remembering just where they were in the dead of night as her words seemed to vibrate around the car, his gaze flicking to the blackened windows of their neighbours before narrowing towards the back of her skull.
 
“You need to keep it down-”
 
“OR WHAT?! You scared someone’s gonna find out you’re nothing but some shitty, scummy, CHEATINGLURK!”
 
He moved before he realised it, his fingers threading through the back of those honey gold locks while his face twisted into a snarl and he pushed, cutting Tsunade off with a healthy helping of cock as he plunged her face down so that his helmet slipped between her lips and penetrated the sanctity of her mouth.
 
“Stupid bratty bitch, don’t you ever SHUT UP?!” He roared.
 
Any thoughts of someone else hearing them disappeared as Sasuke felt the overwhelming warmth of her mouth, her teeth gently scraping against the surface of his shaft as he plunged Tsunade down his dick until her plump lips flattened against his pubes. The feeling of breaking into the back of her throat caused his head to tilt back and Sasuke moaned as for the first time in his life, his first time with a woman who wasn’t Sakura, someone took all of him.
 
She didn’t even gag.
 
Almost like she’d been waiting for that very moment, Tsunade's moans matched his own, reverberating around him and massaging the glans of his cock as he gripped her by the hair and started to pull her back up along the curve. With nary a thought her cheeks hollowed, increasing the pressure tenfold as her tongue swirled around his tip before she took over and rammed herself back down him, quickly settling into an eager, almost feral rhythm of bobbing and slurping while he sat there and tried not to faint.
 
He couldn’t help but compare them and the shame burned in his chest even as his lust burned brighter. Where Sakura was dainty she was messy, where Sakura was loving she was demanding, and where Sakura would treat blowing him as a duty to be fulfilled before he took control? Tsunade proved that he had none, that he was only along for the ride as she bucked and twisted him in and out of her throat like a cock sucking savant, the years of experience showing as she pressed his throbbing tip against the silky insides of her cheek and tongued him, lapping wildly even as slobber spilt from the corners of her mouth to dribble down his balls while she devoured him. 
 
Cold air greeted his spit-soaked flesh for the first time in what felt like hours as Tsunade pulled free with a lewd ‘POP’, quickly followed by her head snapping to the side as she flicked her long blond hair over one shoulder and tilted her head to look up at him, lips never leaving his cock as they locked eyes while she pursed her lips and spat a thick, wet wad down the underside of his shaft before opening her mouth wide to unroll her tongue and drag it back up his twitching length from root to tip, slurping that wad back up and finishing with an almost mocking “Mwah!” at the top while her hand resumed furiously beating him off.
 
“I~SCHLAH~knew that~GLAGH~you weren’t good enough for~SCHLURP~my Sakura!” Tsunade moaned, the perverse judgement sliding from her mouth even as she put it to work licking him clean, sending tingles racing up his spine as he kept a hand on her soft hair and just held it while his hips fought to buck deeper into her mouth.
 
“Shut up.” He seethed, eyes rolling shut as his nuts clenched. “I’m close!”
 
“You’re close?” She spat, movements betraying what the thought did to her as she stroked him even harder, rubbing her pillowy lips against his helmet as his toes curled and sweat beaded on his brow. “You’re gonna cum, right here in the driveway of your house? Despicable, your fiance’s in there, just WAITING for you to get home while you sit here and get the best head of your LIFE!”
 
That seemed to do it. Before she could even process it Tsunade felt the hand in her hair take its tightest grip yet, making her heart pound as her gash dripped thanks to him forcing her lips back around his tip, just in time for the furiously flexing rod to dilate as it spewed wad after wad of thick, creamy spunk into her mouth, absolutely coating her tongue while her pupils ballooned and she moaned around him, drinking it down like Sake as his groans assaulted her ears and his hand went from forcing to petting.
 
It eventually slowed from a tidal wave to a trickle as Tsunade resumed softly bobbing, hungrily running her tongue around his helmet in circles to make sure she’d licked up all the evidence before swallowing it down with ease, finally sitting up and leaving him to watch through bleary eyes as she tipped her head back and gulped his load down, the muscles of her throat guiding it deeper into her stomach before she looked down her nose at him and sneered.
 
“Bastard.”
 
Sasuke barely heard the car door open and close before red overcame his vision and he leapt out after her, unsure whether he even locked his vehicle as he silently raced to catch up to Tsunade just as she reached the door. Whether she heard him or not, something must have tipped the older woman off as she started to turn and face him only to let loose a muffled yelp as his aggressive hands landed on her shoulders, using them as handles to swing her around and slam her back against the door hard enough to make both it and her chest rattle. 
 
“You’ve got a lot of fucking nerve-!”
 
“Let go of me you sick fre-”
 
Immediately she started smacking him, the blows weak and uncoordinated in her drunken state as Sasuke felt his patience snap and his hands leap upwards, gathering both of her wrists and crossing one over the other before he took them in one grip and pinned them to the door above her head.
 
With her nostrils flaring and her chest heaving, Tsunade was completely defenceless to stop him from taking his free hand and burying it down the front of her loose pants, the silky material stretching around his wrist as she struggled to break free of his hold before gasping when he found the apex of her thighs. She clenched her legs shut, desperately trying to keep him out but it was hopeless as his fingers eventually found purchase, wriggling their way between her thick, warm thighs before forcing them open and making her whole body jolt at the shocking sensation of his fingertips as they tore the crotch of her panties to the side before spearing two of them inside.
 
He was already sitting on the edge, but even Sasuke wasn’t ready for how quickly he shot back up to full erectness as the already sticky entrance to Tsunade’s quim welcomed him in eagerly, the lips pink and puffy as he dove right in with a damning ‘SQUELCH’ with her tongue slipping out in a shocked moan even as her furious eyes burned into his own.
 
“Fucking whore, where the hell do you get off judging ME?!”
 
He spat the words into her face while she squirmed, slipping her feet apart into a wider stance even as he slid himself deeper and deeper into her pussy, juices spilling out and over his knuckles as he shaped his fingers into a hook and began quickly sawing them in and out, shamelessly striking every pleasure centre along the way as Tsunade’s eyes slid back and her crotch rolled against his palm.
 
Soon her walls began to spasm and Sasuke had mere moments to see the build-up of air in her chest before he realised what she was about to do. As Tsunade reared her head back Sasuke darted forward and slammed his lips over her own, swallowing the scream of pleasure as it left her lips and muffling it even as the juices spilling around his fingers became a gushing torrent while she came, drenching the crotch of her pants as instinctively her lips moulded to his own and their tongues coiled together like twin fleshy serpents, writhing between their conjoined mouths as he finally released her arms to feel her moan in appreciation at the returning circulation, the mildly bruised limbs quickly slipping around his neck and holding him tight as he withdrew his hand from her pussy and brought it up between them.
 
Tsunade didn’t even hesitate as the cream-soaked fingers were brought under her nose before pulling away from him and opening wide, gazing deep into his ravenous eyes and putting on a show as she slurped them into her mouth, tongue flicking and sliding between each finger and around every digit as she sucked them clean and tongued his palm.
 
With one final suck, she pulled away and turned back towards the door, pressing her impossibly warm chest to the cool glass of the window pane while tilting her head back to rest on his shoulder, minutely arching her back and grinding herself against him as the barely contained pillar swollen back up to its full might buried itself between the cheeks of her ass and spread them apart with ease.
 
“Hurry up~Mmm~and open the Goddamn door.” She gasped.
 
The sounds of her pleasured mewls were easily enough to make him reach into his back pocket and do as she said, the jingling metal making soft noises in the silent evening air as he fumbled around to push it into the keyhole, needing a few tries thanks to the majority of his focus being pointed towards eagerly rubbing himself against her doughy rear while his lips and teeth assaulted the soft tissue beneath her ear.
 
Finally, he got it open, twisting and hearing the heavy ‘CLUNK’ of the door coming undone before it flew open and almost crashed against the wall thanks to Tsunade’s unsteady feet sending her tumbling into his front room. She took it in stride, not needing to look back and see him far behind her to know he was watching as she fearlessly reached for the buttons of her top and popped them, the low light from a single lamp next to the couch draping across her form while she slipped each one free and turned her stumbling into a strut that took her towards the bedrooms, hips swinging with a sensual ease that caused his jaw to tense as he watched her go. A single shrug sent the garment fluttering down to the floor and Sasuke’s mouth dropped open at the sheer brazenness of the woman as she looked back over her shoulder at him and basked in the way his eyes were devouring the flawless complexion of her back, covered in nothing but the thin straps of her bra with the soft and supple skin almost glowing in the low light.
 
Sasuke watched, frozen in place as she delighted in his attention and reached back for the clasp of her bra, moving with a torturously slow pace as she pushed the tabs together and let go, the tension disappearing as the monstrous weight of her chest practically catapulted the cups forward and off of her body into her palms to be held up by forefinger and thumb, the gateway to those maddeningly gorgeous tits dangled like a cats toy to tease and tempt him while she waved it in the air before throwing it to the side.
 
She took a single step towards the corner of the hallway leading to the main and guest bedrooms before stilling just as she would have disappeared from sight. Sasuke froze too, ice sliding down his back as they heard the exact same thing.
 
“Mmm~ Sasuke.”
 
It was said in the softest murmur but cracked through the air like a whip, drawing his terrified gaze as Sasuke turned to look over at the couch which dominated his sitting room, a room he’d thought was empty.
 
But it wasn’t.
 
Lying there, her eyes closed and a soft smile on her face was Sakura, her bright pink hair messy against the cushions where she’d stayed up waiting for them, eager to greet her fiance and mother while being completely unaware of the absolute betrayal they’d committed. Everything came into startling clarity as Sasuke stood there staring at her, thinking that at any moment she’d wake up and attack them, discover everything, and then start screaming and shouting like she had every right to do.
 
She didn’t though.
 
She was there though, and the feverish daze of lust and desire he’d fallen into dimmed as he realised just what they had done, what they were about to do and he knew Tsunade knew it too. She still hadn’t turned around, half naked on the edge of violating all her responsibilities as a mother.
 
His eyes left Sakura and went to her, expecting the blonde to hurry out of sight while throwing her clothes back on and swearing him to never speak about what they’d done and almost done...
 
Then her hands came back.
 
He knew her heart was thundering just as much as his own, pounding against her ribcage as she slipped her thumbs into the back of her pants and pulled them down, slipping them over inch after inch of thick, pliant ass meat that begged him to grab ahold and mould to his desires, her thin green thong almost completely forgotten where it was swallowed up by all that creamy flesh as she dropped them to pool around her ankles and took another step forward to disappear around the corner.
 
Sasuke looked at his fiance, then the discarded clothes. A trail leading to something he knew there was no coming back from.
 
It wasn’t much of a choice.
 
With one last guilt-filled glance towards his longtime girlfriend, Sasuke headed deeper into his home, the shadows playing in the corners as he came to the very same hallway he’d heard that fateful message on the answering machine. There were two doors, with the guest bedroom sitting shut opposite his and Sakura’s. Meanwhile, his room sat open, the warm light spilling out into the corridor and beckoning him to come closer as his body moved on its own.
 
The first thing he saw on entering the room was her and his cock immediately stiffened to full attention as the air caught in his throat. She was on top of the sheets, completely uncovered as her honey blond hair spilt out around her like a halo to frame her salacious figure where it lay draped across the centre of his bed. His eyes locked onto her chest, those bountiful mounds ripe for the picking as two hard pink nipples reached for the ceiling while riding every wave caused by her slowly heaving lungs.
 
Wordlessly he reached down and stripped off his shirt, leaving his lightly muscled torso bare as she gave him her own look, trying not to show her appreciation while he scraped his way down her warm, full figure and over her long legs, a single foot placed on top of the cover to raise her knee into the air while the toes of her other pointed towards him, wiggling gently in a silent “come hither” which he couldn’t help but obey as he came to the bottom of the bed and bent forward.
 
Tsunade lay there, still a Queen in all but name with her eyes dancing as Sasuke prowled forward like a panther onto the bed, the tension in the air rendering them both mute for the moment as he slid his fingers around the heel of her naked foot and squeezed. The breath left her chest in a rushed moan as he began massaging his way up the back of her foot, caressing her ankle and sending goosebumps along her luxuriously smooth legs before he lifted it into the air and pressed his lips into the sole of her foot. 
 
She knew just how soft those lips were and the feeling of them moving along her sensitive skin sent pleasure rolling up her body, eyes sliding shut and her head moving back against the covers as he slid it over his shoulder and continued to kiss a burning trail down the side of her leg as her other slid to the side, making way for him to lean down, lowering himself further to lick and nip at the quivering insides of her thick thighs until with a start she realised he had come face to face with her mound.
 
The fingers hooking themselves into the strings of her thong told her just what he wanted and she wanted it too, flexing her legs to make it easier for him as she folded them back until her knees were glued to the undersides of her breasts while he took a firm hold and started to pull.
 
Licking his lips, Sasuke dragged her thong up her legs and over her thighs, groaning low in his throat as the crotch peeled away from the glimmering lips of her sticky mound and the scent of her arousal slapped him in the face, making his mouth water as her pretty pink pussy twitched for his attention while her underwear finally slid off of her ankles before being tossed to the side.
 
Without the garment holding them together, her legs fell apart and Sasuke struck like a viper, clamping his hands to the outside of her thighs while delighting in the way his fingers sunk into her skin as she bit her lower lip and stared at where his head lay between her legs. Their eyes locked and he smirked in the face of her glare, never breaking eye contact as he teasingly pursed his lips and blew a long, husky breath all over her pussy lips and clit, making her jerk lightly as she fought not to yelp before pressing his nose to the top of her slit and taking a long, deep sniff.
 
“Hah~ fucking pervert…” She murmured, conscious of both the open door and just whose bed she was in as Sasuke grinned.
 
The words on her tongue died a swift death as he tired of playing and lowered the tip of his tongue to the very bottom of her slit, cheeks rubbing against her inner thighs and making her gasp as he dipped lightly into her snatch and dragged his tongue from one end to the other while she choked on her moan and shot her fingers down to sink through his shoulder length black hair.
 
With a single flick of his tongue against her clit Sasuke felt her jerk at his scalp and instead of flinching away, the pain made him want it more, her cute, whimpering moans an added bonus as he shoved his face into her snatch and swore to take the strong, arrogant woman before him and make her beg, starting by stiffening his tongue as much as he could and burying it into her wet tunnel while she threw her head back and squealed in the back of her throat.
 
Her juices coated his face as Sasuke abandoned all grace and attacked her like an animal, shaking his head from side to side and wildly lapping at her tangy honey while she writhed wildly beneath him. The hand in his hair went from tugging to pushing as the pleasure became too much but he ignored her, taking turns nibbling her lower lips before wrapping them between his latching onto them and sucking, slurping at her petals like he could drink them dry of all flavour while using his grip on her thighs to make sure she couldn’t escape him!
 
“Fuck, SHIT! MMPH, hey, slow down!” Tsunade gaped, slapping a palm over her lips to muffle the ear-piercing shriek she let loose as his tongue found a spot that caused her to spout fem-cum like a faucet. “BASTARD, toOOo much, get your stupid face away from mY-OHMYFUCKINGGOD-!”
 
Sasuke pulled his tongue from her gooey pussy and encircled her swollen clit, forming an airtight seal around the fleshy nub while letting go of her left thigh to bury three fingers into her cunt, rapidly pumping them back and forth with a furious ‘schlickschlickschlick’ that set Tsunade off, her hips lifting clean off the bed as she slammed her feet back to the mattress and pressed her gushing cunny to his lips, madly grinding on his face as Sasuke drank her essence like it was nectar until the strength fled her body and she collapsed back to the sheets.
 
Pulling himself free of where her thighs had clamped themselves against his ears, Sasuke took a deep breath of fresh air, feeling her juices drying against his face where they covered him from the nose down as he pushed upwards between her legs while shimmying his shorts back down his legs.
 
Tsunade lay there, panting for breath with the aftershocks making her legs spasm as he sidled up between her thighs and smirked, catching her glazed eyes before watching them widen as his shaft sprung forward to slap down against her overly sensitive mound with a slippery ‘SPLAT’, her juices coating the underside of his length as he hunched forward and used his hips to hotdog her pussy lips, rubbing back and forth while every brush of his schlong against her still throbbing clit forced out and adorable squeak.
 
“Tch, what happened to all your arrogance? If you can’t handle it then Sakura’s going to hear you and come looking.” He sneered, grinding down harder as she flinched and locked her legs around his hips, trying to keep him still and failing as she glared up at him.
 
“Oh so what, congratulations, you can eat pussy. Just means you’re a quick shot who gets plenty of time to practice!”
 
She regretted it the moment those words left her mouth, the pressure on her cunny intensifying to the point every pump made her toes flex as he leaned in until they were nose to nose, electricity between them while the scent of her pussy wafted from his breath.
 
“Hnn! Fuck~ haven’t you ever heard of personal spaMMPH! Mmm~” 
 
Startled but with nowhere to go, Tsunade found herself trapped between the sheets and Sasuke’s mouth as he dipped forward and forced his tongue into her mouth, her nipples scraping his chest as she rose her arms as if to push him away only for them to wrap around his shoulders and drag him closer, nails leaving deep red marks in the flesh of his shoulder blades as she gave a heated, reluctant moan into his mouth, kitty purring at the taste of her essence while he bit into her lip hard enough to make sure she felt it and pulled away.
 
“What did I just say? I know it’s hard but at least try to keep it dowMmph!”
 
The tables reversed as Tsunade chose to follow his methods of shutting someone up, her hungry yank so unlike his gracefulness as she dragged him into a kiss that stole the air from his lungs, their teeth clacking loudly in his ears as their lips moved with more intensity, the frantic pushing and pulling coaxing his hips to match their rhythm as his thrusts sped up, growing rougher while she slid her fingers up through the hair at the nape of his neck until the fateful moment he drew his hips too far back and his tip angled down.
 
There was no one moment, no significant second or last chance to see if this was what either of them wanted. First he was rubbing along the outside of her mound, the next he was surrounded by heat, the excess of her juices squelching around him as he pulled away from her lips and buried his face into her neck to muffle his ragged moans of pleasure while she threw her head back with a high pitched whine.
 
He was big, almost too big, his girth stretching out her walls with ease as her mouth opened in a wordless shout before he pulled his hips back and pushed. It was almost humiliating how easily he ploughed his way through her tunnel and into her deepest parts, the massive sponge of a cock tip knocking at the gates of her womb and feeling like it would push all the way up into her guts as she sunk her nails so deeply into his back she drew blood, the pain only spurring him on further as he quickly picked up the pace and started to ram himself in and out of her pussy.
 
Familiar lips brushed the soft skin of her neck and Tsunade’s fluttering eyes shot wide open as his teeth nipped sharply at her throat, drawing an excited squeal even as she gripped his hair and tried to pull him away.
 
“N~n~no, dumbass! No marks, Sakura, Sakura will-, s-s-shit!”
 
His lips latched onto her neck and whatever Tsunade wanted to say disappeared into the rough, husky moan that took their place, her hands pushing against the back of his skull and forcing him deeper into her neck as she tilted her head back and opened the way, his cock still drilling her cunt as he focused on one singular spot on the side and sucked with all his might.
 
She knew without looking that the moment he detached with a wet ‘POP’ that a fat, purple bruise had found its place on her neck, too high to be covered up by a collar or a scarf and just screaming to anyone who saw her what she’d done to get it.
 
“Bastard, you BASTARD!” She grunted, bringing her fists down hard on his back, repeatedly smacking him until he finally tired of her complaints and took a wrist in each hand before slamming them down to the mattress.
 
Now thoroughly pinned in place, Sasuke left her no choice but to stare up at the ceiling and take it, his shaft rubbing her insides raw and sending pleasure spiralling up through her core while he continued his path down her throat to the top of her chest. Her moans got even louder as his lips found the flushed, fluffy slopes of her breasts, lavishing them with affection with his tongue before raining down a series of nips and kisses all around her wildly jiggling mounds while she grit her teeth and tried not to sob from the need for him to stop fucking around and just get to her wildly throbbing peaks.
 
When he finally did it wasn't gentle and she wouldn’t have had it any other way. He attacked her nipples with the same energy he’d taken to her neck, rapidly switching between each teet and keeping Tsunade on her toes as he pinched them between his teeth and lashed them with his tongue before slurping on them like a newborn babe while she struggled frantically under his hands, desperately trying to reach the end she could feel in her core as he fucked her hard enough to keep her just on the edge.
 
Eventually, he slipped up, unbalancing himself as her fluttering walls hugged his girth and let his grip slip just enough for Tsunade to tear her hands free and twist. Before he knew it he was on his back, staring up at the sweating, groaning image of what could only be an angel as his soon-to-be mother-in-law pressed her palms to his chest and slammed herself down the length of his cock.
 
A ragged cry left both of their lips as Sasuke buried his fingers into her plump thighs and held on while Tsunade showed her years by riding him like a pro, her cunny gushing all over his nuts while she shook her hips in a circle to stir him around in her guts before rising back up and dropping to the base with a heavy sounding ‘PLAP’!
 
“AH, fuck that’s DEEP!” She cried, arching her back and putting enough force into her bouncing to make her tits jump before slapping sweatily back down against her torso.
 
‘CLAP-CLAP-CLAP!’
 
The sound of Tsunade’s fat ass crashing against his thighs again and again drove Sasuke towards the edge even as his nervous eyes darted around her jiggling curves to peer at the wide open doorway opposite them, still marvelling at how Sakura hadn’t woken up to the sound of her mother riding him like a runaway horse while he reached up with his hands and buried them into her breasts.
 
“Mmm~ yeah, you like ‘em?” Tsunade cackled as she continued to ride, her own hands rising up to cup the backs of his own and push them deeper into her tits while she used nothing but balance and leg power to masterfully milk his cock. “Sakura might have gotten a lot from me, but she’s always been jealous of these puppies! But I bet you want them all to yourself, don’t you?”
 
He tried to sneer at her but found it ruined by the perfectly timed squeezing of her cunt around him, the creamy tunnel wrapping tightly around the base of his cock and dragging itself up to the tip. Even still Sasuke refused to surrender, his jaw clenched almost painfully as he narrowed his eyes up at her challengingly.
 
“What, speechless?” She mocked, laughing arrogantly as she let go of his hands to leave them pinching and twisting her nipples while she hunched forward to dangle her face over his, brown meeting black while her golden hair surrounded them and cut off the rest of the world. “Good, keep it that way. I haven’t had a dick this good in years and I’m not gonna let you ruin it by thinking you can do anything other than lie there and look PRETTY!”
 
The last word left her lips in a gasp and Tsunade’s eyes slid shut as she leaned her head backwards, hips losing their rhythm and instead rapidly shaking as she shook her ass so hard the bed rocked.
 
“Oh shit, I’m close, I’m SO close, just a little more! Almost, almost, almost~”
 
Her shoulders hunched, so focused on the pleasure that she never even noticed how Sasuke’s hands left her tits to instead slide around to her lower back. She certainly noticed though when his arms flexed and he pulled, making Tsunade yelp as she found herself crashing tits first onto his chest.
 
The hands on her back slid lower and previously smug brown eyes widened in shock and lustful anticipation as he planted his feet and threw his hips up, knocking the strength from her body and leaving her to slump pathetically across his front while he roared and used her ass cheeks like handholds to start hammering away at her pussy.
 
“OH MY GOD YOU SNOT-NOSED LITTLE PUNK, YOU’RE RUINING ME! YOU DONKEY DICKED SON OF A BITCH DON’T YOU DARE STOOOOOP~”
 
Her cries drifted off into thoughtless gargles as his fingers sunk into the crack of her rear, prying both fleshy loaves apart while his punishing thrusts sent wave after wave of force rippling through her plush figure until her creamy pussy reached its end and seized, setting off a chain reaction as it wrapped around him in a stranglehold with enough force that Sasuke thought she was going to tear him off at the base!
 
She didn’t though, and his features screwed up in an orgasm strong enough to have him seeing stars, her moans melding into a sympathy that flooded his eardrums while his shaft spasmed gratefully and unleashed its payload into her depths. Tsunade could do nothing but clutch at his arms and gurgle into his ear with a big, lewd smile on her face as she felt an ocean's worth of spunk begin spouting up into her womb, filling her from wall to wall and giving her a sense of fullness she hadn’t felt since she was pregnant as his cum stretched her insides to the point it ran out of room and had to come dribbling back out.
 
By the time those forceful shots lessened to a trickle she was insensate, arms and legs spread out and trembling across the sweat and pussy juice-soaked sheets as the overwhelming pleasure ran its course through her system before she finally succumbed to the greatest climax of her life.
 
And as Sasuke lay there, darkness encroaching on the edges of his vision while the warm, thick body of Senju Tsunade lay sprawled across him, he had only one thought on his mind.
 
‘Please…’ he prayed, eyes sliding shut while his arms wrapped around the softly moaning woman above. ‘Please, don’t be-’


 
‘-a dream?’
 
The sunlight leaking through the curtains made him flinch as he quickly brought a hand up to shield himself, blocking out the vicious yellow light while a sparkle of colour to his right drew his focus. There she was, curled up on her side and snoozing without a care in the world.
 
Her pink hair really did look beautiful this time in the morning.
 
‘A dream.’
 
The realisation hit him harder than it should have, he should have been used to it by now. It had seemed so real though! Her smell, the words, her touch on his skin. Even now he could feel her lips on his own, the ache in his cock from the way she rode him without mercy, his chin sticky with her juices and the scratches… on...his back…
 
Swiftly, but still careful to avoid waking his sleeping wife, Sasuke straightened up in bed and looked ahead at nothing. The sheets underneath him were damp, but that could have been anything from his and Sakura’s session the previous evening to his own sweat. He glanced behind him.
 
‘No blood.’
 
But then he rolled his neck, the muscles of his shoulder blades pulled tight and he felt the sting.
 
His heart almost stopped.
 
Then he swung his legs over the side of the bed and caught the faintest shimmer of colour from the corner of his eye, latching onto it like a hawk as he stared in disbelief at the dark piece of fabric sticking out from beneath his pillow.
 
Shakily, almost like he might scare it away, he reached for the nearest bit of silk and pinched it between thumb and forefinger then pulled. It came loose with ease, and as he brought it up to the front of his face, he could still smell her, the stale arousal clouding his nose so that he knew without a shadow of a doubt that they weren’t Sakura’s.
 
The sound of a kettle coming to boil had him leaping out of bed, moving with an almost supernatural grace even as he stopped for the bare minimum of a shirt and boxers before slipping out into the hall and heading towards the kitchen.
 
As soon as he got there he just… stopped… and stared.
 
With hair like liquid gold and an expression that just screamed ‘don’t fucking talk to me’, Tsunade took one look at him over her shoulder from within the thick, fluffy confines of her ankle-length dressing gown and snorted.
 
“What?” She grumbled. “You never seen a woman trying to make coffee before?”
 
She turned back to the finished boiling water, but Sasuke wasn’t paying attention to that. Instead, his eyes were glued higher up, catching the moment she reached up to brush the hair away from the side of her head and revealed to him the final, damning piece of evidence.
 
“Nice hickey.” He muttered.
 
Tsunade froze, all motions grinding to a halt as the words left his mouth and he took one loud step towards her, quickly followed by more as her ears twitched to the sound of his bare feet slapping against the kitchen floor. Even when he reached her side and gently grabbed her shoulder she didn’t look at him, studiously avoiding eye contact as he forced her around, her mouth dry while she licked her lips nervously.
 
She seemed so different from the confident, belligerent woman she portrayed last night as Sasuke reached for the sash holding her gown together, untying the simple knot and allowing the two halves to fall apart with ease as she put up zero resistance and just stood there, arms limp at her sides while he took her in.
 
Beneath the gown she didn’t wear a single stitch of clothing, leaving the entirety of their guilt on display from the bite marks littered across her chest to the finger marks on her thighs. She stood there, naked before his gaze and didn't say a word. No apology. No condemnation. No excuses.
 
After a long pause where he simply looked at her curvaceous body, Sasuke took a deep breath and slowly, lazily tied her gown back together, covering all of it up except for the giant purple bruise on her neck.
 
Tsunade couldn’t bare to look at him, the shame and guilt clear to see in her eyes as what they’d done last night flew past her eyes in a drunken, sex-crazed blur, highlighting the moments where she could have, should have stopped it.
 
Only the brush of his knuckles against her cheek stirred her from the pit of embarrassment and self-loathing, just in time for her to finally look up and have her jaw drop as he took her balled-up, fem-cum crusted panties and dropped them back into her pocket before meeting her eyes.
 
“... Four o’clock.”
 
He broke the silence, confusing her as he stared into her eyes meaningfully before turning away and heading back towards his bed.
 
“She’s working the evening shift tonight… won’t be back ‘till the morning.”
 
The words sat between them - up until he turned the corner, leaving the stupefied blonde to watch him go with wide eyes, an open mouth and a deep, pink blush on her cheeks.
 
What could she say to that? Oh yeah.

“Fuck.”
