Chapter 8 - Sakura Haruno's Long Anticipated Crumbling


Notes - All characters in this story are the age of 18 or above. This means that if a character happens to be under this age in the show canonically, in this story they are to be depicted as an adult version of them. I do not want to nor wish to condone sexual intercourse with minors. 


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Tags - Netorare, Hypercock, Interracial, Character Bashing, Old Man, Creampie.
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Sakura Haruno was quite the busy woman as of late. Thanks to some whimsical, irrational decision making by her close friend and fellow comrade Hinata Hyuuga, the buxom pinkette found herself tasked with having to momentarily watch over and take care of her kids. With her ex-husband and former lover, Naruto Uzumaki, the hokage himself completely moving out and staying at a different place, their relationship had officially come to an end. It was mind boggling to the entire village when the news broke out, especially amongst her close friends who’d always known Hinata to have a lifelong crush for the Strongest Man in the World. 


That was simply a testament to the overwhelming strength of the Big Black Cock phenomenon that had been taking over the women of Konoha like wildfire. Hinata Hyuuga was known to be a loyal, married housewife. And yet, she was stolen away in the blink of an eye, all that it took was the gradual descent of the refugee villagers from Kumoagkure to introduce her to the wonders of interracial dick, and for Ay to swoop in and claim the prize that was her perfect Hyuuga pussy. He easily conquered her with his superior, awe inspiring manhood, showing her what it felt like to be living in sexual bliss, heavenly orgasms that were unmatched to the point where she was willing and gladly abandoned everything if it meant that she would be able to experience the thrill of having her insides ravaged by the largest cock in the world. 


Flash forward to the present, with Sakura Haruno walking towards her front entrance to answer the knocking on the door. 


“Oh, Hinata!... You’re here…” muttered Sakura, her expression changing upon taking notice of her physical appearance. Boruto was only standing several feet behind them, capable of seeing the shameful attire that his thick mother was wearing. Her top consisted of a skimpy crop top that had little desire covering her skin, showing off her toned stomach and flat belly from years of training, as well as her abundant cleavage that nearly the entire male population of the village had seen at this point. 


To make matters worse, and to only deepen Boruto’s warranted disgust, Hinata was wearing a necklace that had the words “BBC Only” labeled on it in big, bold letters, so that nobody could miss it. 


“W-What the hell is this?!... You bitch…” angrily muttered Boruto, holding resentment towards his mother for the horrible things she’d done to their family. Turning and running away, fuelled by anger, his frustrations only further worsened as he remembered the fact that the former Raikage, Ay had leaked their sex tape all over the country, with nearly everyone seeing her on the stream getting absolutely destroyed and conquered in bed. To make matters worse, she didn’t feel any sort of embarrassment or guilt about it either, proudly wearing her devotion for the men of Kumogakure on her sleeves. 


Hinata hardly seemed upset, but at the very least showed some concern as she peeked through the door and watched as Boruto walked away in the distance. 


“Ah, he’s still angry, isn’t he.” said Hinata, slightly disappointed, but knowing that this wasn’t the end of the world since she could go home and rest in the arms of her muscular hunk that pounded her to an inch of her life. 


“Yeah… I’ll try having a talk with him later… He’s been really upset, obviously…” awkwardly responded Sakura, who didn’t blame Boruto at all for the way he was acting around his mother. 


“Thanks, Sakura!... It means a lot… It’s upsetting, but… I’m really happy now~... Living with Ay has been… Ooohhh, I’m getting hot just thinking about it..” mewled Hinata, face a deep shade of crimson red, 


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A few minutes later….


Sakura and Hinata took a seat down at the dinner table where the two idly chatted about the former First Lady’s new lifestyle, irresistibly curious about what spending all that time with a black lover differed from what the men of Konoha offered. Feeling a little bashful while listening to the Hyuuga slut gloat about her newfound sex life, something she’d been longing for far before she’d even met with a man from Kumogakure.


“Yeah, Ay is a completely different beast, Sakura~... Trust me, it’s like night and day… He is so much bigger, thicker, and stronger… It never stops getting hard… Almost every morning, until day, until nighttime… He just grabs me and fucks me until I can barely walk…. Naruto’s little white penis could never achieve something like that… That’s what Ay taught me… You know, Sakura… Just like Ino said… Black cocks are completely different~.... They’re sooo much better… You’ll find out soon, I hope…” 


Hinata’s speech was fuelled by her uncontrollable lust that had been running rampant ever since both her and Ay’s fateful encounter. If it wasn’t for that, there might have not been another Kumo man that was capable of convincing her to go all the way, despite her frequent trips to the farmer’s market to milk the black old man’s testicles dry. 
Sakura was listening attentively as she audibly gulped, her stubborn, and yet flimsy sense of loyalty cracking underneath the pressure. All of her close friends were steadily surrendering themselves to the Kumo men, and it felt like her turn was quickly approaching. Hinata was probably considered her rival in terms of how infatuated they were once with their spouse, before the entire BBC fiasco that had changed the women’s sexual preferences forever. The saying apparently was true, once you go black, you never go back. 


“If I finally give in…. Even just once…. Would I ever be able to return to Sasuke?...” pondered Sakura, taking what happened with Hinata as reference. What had started as a habit of performing fellatio had developed into something on an entirely different scale once Ay had been permitted to enter her bed, and take her second virginity on the same mattress where she and Naruto had made love for the first time. 


“You know, I think Ay would really like it if we had a threesome~... I don’t mind sharing it with my friends…” offered Hinata, with a bright beaming smile. Sakura couldn’t handle it any longer and nearly spat her drink out in shock, trying to quickly change the subject as she feared if she’d wandered too deep, there was no way of talking herself out of following the same path her friends did. 


Ino, Temari, Hinata… They all talked to her like sex with Kumo men and their trademark humongous black dicks was lifechanging… The amount of foreplay that she’d resorted to in order to maintain her incessant urges was unhealthy. Eventually, especially with the absence of Sasuke, Sakura was terrified that she was going to crack. 


“A-Anyway!....” she stuttered, feeling embarrassed from how smitten Hinata was with her new man, tempted herself for a taste. Sakura wasn’t a stranger to jerking off and sucking those juicy, masculine cocks. To tell the truth, it only made her yearn for more, instead of finding satisfaction in doing so. Peeping at the video of Ay demolishing Hinata only made her fiery lust worse. 


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Hinata eventually left after she was certain that Boruto didn’t want to see her, locking himself in the room that he was staying in and refusing to leave unless he knew that Hinata was out of the same house. 


“Alright….. I’ve made up my mind…. I can’t keep to myself anymore… Sasuke, I’m sorry…. It’s been so long since you’ve been home, and I haven’t been able to pleasure myself with a man… Boruto is hurting right now… I’m sure you’d understand…. He’s missing an important woman in his life… This might be selfish, but I need this… I need something…” contemplated Sakura who was standing outside the door. 


There was simply too much teasing and near-fucking for her womanly, insatiable urges to handle. Sakura could no longer continue denying her drenched pussies desires, already soaking wet from her chat with Hinata and the things that the former Raikage would do to her in bed. She was horny beyond belief, and the only man that was around for her was none other than Boruto Uzumaki, a young man that had always had a crush on her. 


“Hey, Boruto~.... Mind if I come in?....” asked Sakura after sliding the door open, carefully closing it behind her so that they would not be disturbed. Her voice was soft and calm, talking in a soothing way in hopes that it would help Boruto calm down. To no avail, however, as he merely shrugged. He wouldn’t dare treat her coldly under any other circumstance, but he was livid thinking about the shame that his family was put through because of his mother’s actions. 


His back was still turned as she carefully sat down behind him on the mattress, looking at him worriedly, as Sakura definitely understood what possessed Hinata to do what she did, but also feeling empathy for those that suffered as a result. Sex was a dangerous thing, and big black cock was a powerful weapon. 


"Hey, hey~... Cheer up, will you?... Come on, at the very least you get to stay over at your favorite Aunties place!..." jeered Sakura, trying to lighten up the mood with some light teasing, to no avail as Boruto maintained his unhappy appearance. 


A simple sit down and talk wasn’t close to what Sakura had in mind, knowing the perfect thing that would make Boruto forget about all of his troubles, while also dealing with her own personal issues regarding her constant, desperate craving for sex. All that she needed to soothe her impatient cunt was some levels of comfort. Even if Boruto wasn’t her ideal man, this wasn’t the time for nitpicking. 


While remaining relatively silent for most of the part, that didn’t mean that Boruto wasn’t attentive. Feeling his Aunties weight off the bed when she stood up, wondering if she was leaving the room to give him some peace until he heard the sounds of something dropping onto the floor, not knowing what it was or what to expect. 


“Turn around, Boruto..” spoke Sakura, with the young man listening to her command, curiously looking back at her direction before his jaw literally dropped at the sight before him. The sounds he heard prior was none other than the voluptuous, helplessly seductive harlot dropping her flimsy robes, showcasing her wonderfully pale and impossibly thick figure in all of its naked glory. 


Speechless, as Boruto felt as if his perverted fantasies had come to life, he openly ogled and stared at the woman of his dreams from head to toe. In literal awe, feeling as if he’d just seen the Goddess of Sex. He was tempted to thank the Heavens for gifting him the opportunity to see what his busty aunt had been hiding behind those skimpy clothes all of this time. 


Her perfect body, those thick long womanly legs that were clean shaven and spotless, that perfectly pink pussy with only a little triangle of pubic hair that matched the color of her hair. Wide, bearing hips that almost look tailor made and designed to carry a child. A tight and toned waist from years of training, MASSIVE M-Cup tits that had to have been the largest in the entire village, topped off with hard pink nipples and areola that matched the rest of her abundance in size. Boruto was aware and knowledgeable of her exact size since he’d just used one of her worn pink laced bras to masturbate with the past night.


It wasn’t just her bodacious figure that had charmed him so, Boruto even took the time to admire her flawless, picture perfect face, with those full, plump soft looking dick sucking lips. Captivating green emerald like eyes, with that exotic pink hair that wasn’t common to find around the area. Sakura wasn’t your typical woman, it almost seemed like up until this point she was at an unreachable status. Never once in his wildest dreams would he believe that he’d be standing before her, seeing her completely naked from top to bottom, willingly without his demand. 


“I take it that you like what you see?” teased Sakura with a wink, and a playful jiggle of her bountiful breasts that swayed widely from side to side from just a few subtle movements. 


“U-Um!.. I-... Yes!... I do!... Auntie… You’re gorgeous!...” he nervously stuttered, unsure if he should be open about his feelings or hesitant if this were some sort of twisted test. 


“You know, Boruto… Lately, without Sasuke around… Auntie’s been feeling really lonely….” spoke Sakura, with the young blonde listening with his attention solely focused on the movement of her lips as his ears were peeled and intent on hearing the words he’d been hoping to hear, frantically nodding his head to let her know that he was clocked in to every single word she spoke.


“So I was thinking… If, and only if you make up with your mom Hinata, and move back home and treat your new Dad nicely… I’ll make your dreams come true, and let you fuck me…” offered Sakura, one that was painfully tempting. So much so that it only took one second in realtime for him to respond. 


“Okay!... I accept your offer…” he spat out, hurrying his response in the event that she would change her mind if he took too long. Hinata was the source of his many problems recently, and he didn’t want to get along with Ay considering he literally stole his mother away from his real Dad. However, all that drama seemed unimportant in the heat of the moment, the prospect of banging the nation’s hottest babe was right before him, a once in a lifetime chance that he nor any other young man with sense would squander.


“Then we have a deal… Let’s get started already, Boruto… Your Auntie’s in the mood… Take off your clothes.” she instructed, watching as the man who was almost the spitting image of her childhood friend and comrade Naruto Uzumaki frantically followed her orders. 


He made quick work of his clothes, almost accidentally ripping off his shirt as he flung it across the room, and then yanked his pants down as if he were running late on a very important day at the Academy. Sakura watched him strip and mentaly commented on his frame, noting that he certainly wasn’t lacking in the looks department, and had grown exceptionally taller as he’d grown older, with an impressive muscular lean frame that reminded her of Sasuke. 


The young, ecstatic blonde hardly had the time to speak before Sakura pounced on top of him, pushing him down onto the bed and using her overwhelming strength to have her way. Lying flat on his back, his breath grew ragged as he stared into the piercing gaze of the pink haired beauty, who was holding his legs apart and staring at his junk as if it were the cutest thing in the world. That expression both frustrated and flattered him, for one enjoying that she was staring at his penis with great interest, but he couldn’t help but feel like there was a lack of excitement on her end. 


“W-What are you going to do?...” he asked shakily, already knowing the answer as she maintained eye contact when looking back at him. Sakura snickered with a sly grin and brought her lips dangerously close to the mushroom tip, rolling her tongue out of her slutty mouth and then giving his sensitive piss slit a teasing lick. Boruto moaned in response and tilted his head back in bliss, the act alone of having Sakura down on her knees and with her hot breath and face this close in proximity with his crotch had his head swirling and heart beating out of his chest. 


It wasn’t even close to the beginning. His eyes were closed, so he couldn’t see what was happening, but he certainly felt it. Sakura opened her maw widely and allowed the warmth and wetness of her orifice to encase his throbbing penis within the clutches of her heavenly lips. Boruto’s hips bucked intensely as he gasped and moaned, having never encountered a sensation near as pleasurable as of this very moment. Falling back onto old habits, Sakura immediately consumed the entirety of his cock, deepthroating him with ease all the way to the brim, his size paling in comparison to the real men she was accustomed to, minus Sasuke who was actually smaller than Boruto despite the difference in age. 


“Aaahhh!~.. Aaaahhh!~... Auntie Sakura!~.... Aaahhhnnnn!~....” groaned Boruto, turning into an orgasmic mess as he wasn’t able to last, gripping tightly onto the bed sheets underneath as he threw his head back and forth. Her expertise was glaringly apparent as not once was she forced to gag, her outstretched tongue slipping past her lips and licking at his balls while her cheeks hollowed amidst her powerful sucks. A literal ten seconds passed by until he couldn’t control himself any longer, regrettably letting out quite the pathetic moan as his pulsating penis began shooting out his average load, with Sakura easily swallowing it all within one gulp. 


“Huh?... That’s it?... Oh, I see… That’s right… This is what’s normal for Konoha boys…” thought Sakura, disappointed as she swirled her tongue around his engorged crown not once but twice, before letting him go with a wet plop and licking her lips. At the very least, the taste was quite pleasant. Although, the amount was pathetic in comparison to the Kumo men that had been gnawing at the back of her mind for what felt like ages now. Recalling how Hinata was literally drinking from Raikage’s black pole for literal minutes as he emptied his load, meanwhile Boruto was finished in a single spurt and lasted a measly ten seconds. 


Luckily, given his relatively youthful age at 18 years old, Boruto’s penis was still hard for what it was worth. He wanted to question Sakura about how he was doing, but he wasn’t confident that he was blowing her mind at all. It still felt like there was a bridge separating the two, and he couldn’t pinpoint exactly what it was. Eyes widening momentarily as he recalled the way that the Kumo men around the town talked, looked and touched her. Entranced in deep thought until Sakura snapped him back to reality when she wordlessly straddled his waist, holding onto his shoulders as she climbed on top of him. 


“E-Eh?!.. Already!... Ha… Auntie… You’re so amazing!~....” praised Boruto, having never even imagined that he was capable of feeling this good. It didn’t seem remotely possible, far exceeding his expectations, the difference in scale from that sole brief fellatio and his masturbating sessions was almost as large as the difference between Konoha and Kumogakure men in the eyes of Sakura. 


“It’s been so long since I’ve done this… I’ve come dangerously close, but I never did it all the way…. Sasuke, I’m sorry about this…” mentally apologized Sakura, although it didn’t mean much considering she was already in the middle of guiding his lively erection in between her drenched snatch as a result of her arousing discussion with Hinata. Boruto felt a surge of confidence from the fact that her pussy was so wet, unknowing of the reason why, with Sakura frequently closing her eyes and thinking of several black cocks she’d encountered up until now.
 
“Oooohhhhh!~...”


“Aaaaahhh!~....”


They moaned in unison once the bulbous head nudged past Sakura’s tight cleft, her wet folds spreading apart and easily wrapping around the girth of his bulb, sucking and swallowing him in as Sakura’s needy, untreated pussy was finally receiving some attention that it deserved. 


A few days back, Sakura had made a discovery about the custom made monstrous black dildo that had been her means of coping without getting fucked by a real Kumo cock all this time. There happened to have been a side effect casted upon her enchanted body, something she noticed after things didn’t add up properly at night. With the proportions of the sex toy so obscenely large, it would only make sense that the size of her vagina would eventually follow suit from the constant tear, stretching and plunging. And yet, there was almost some sort of jutsu casted which caused her vagina to remain as tight as a virgin. 


This was something that Boruto noticed immediately, fawning and gasping at her exorbitant tightness that was a tighter squeeze than any onahole one could ever find on the market. His previous sexual experiences had only consisted of masturbating to thoughts of railing Sakura recklessly, and while that fantasy of dominating the powerful seductress hadn’t yet become a reality, he was more than happy with what he was getting. 


If the wetness and warmth of her quick blowjob made him crumble underneath euphoric bliss, he was in for a whole other ride when Sakura dipped her hips and stuffed herself with the entirety of his cock. His measurements weren’t impressive by any means, but it was still the biggest she’d taken from an actual person, leaving her grunting and gasping for air as she wildly grinded her hips against his crotch. Although there wasn’t a glaring difference in comparison to Sasuke when it came to penis size, there were other factors that spiced up the hotness of the sex. The fact that this was the first time her adulterous pussy welcomed the company of another partner, made her body tinge and heartache in a confusing mix of enthralled emotions. Not only that, but the taboo of it all lit a fire inside of her, wondering when along the way had she become such a slut that she was happily riding on top of her young nephew who used to stay over when Naruto was out of the village. 


“You know what?... This is actually starting to feel pretty good..” internally commented Sakura, rubbing their fronts together as her wondrous tits smothered Boruto’s face as she embraced him by the neck and drew him closer. He wasn’t sure where to rest his hands but eventually found its place holding onto her wildly moving hips and securing a handful of her plump, jiggly butt that he couldn’t help but stare at all the time. Living in the same household with the woman he believed was the closest thing to perfect only skyrocketed the sensations that were making him water at the mouth, and throb at the cock. He didn’t only lust after her body, but he loved her, feeling the level of his affection and attachment heighten as he clung onto whatever he could of her jiggling, thick body that was using him like a dildo, the sounds of her moaning into his ear was something that was engraved into his memory forever. 


“Aaagghhh, I can’t take it anymore!... Auntie, you’re too much for me!~....” he let out a lustful cry as his hips moved on their own and started to exact a couple of thrusts upwards against Sakura’s shaking legs and constant bobbing of his cock. He was convinced her pussy was the greatest, tightest hole in the entire world, and he didn’t ever want to stop. If only his penis could keep up with him, he thought, as after a minute passed by, his sensitive erection once again fired loose, before he could even announce that he was about to cum, happening in an instant as he spewed his jizz within the inner tunnels of Sakura’s seemingly sacred maidenhood. 


That wasn’t nearly enough to satisfy the lustful, horny beast that was Sakura. After feeling him cum, she didn’t even give him the chance to breathe let alone recuperate, falling back and hopping off his lap to lay on her back, bringing him down with her as they remained connected by the crotch, spreading her legs wide apart to grant him better access to her leaking honey pot, Boruto groaned incessantly continued the assault of his thrusts, this time having the leeway to take control and fuck her how he pleased, face mashed within the sandwich of her pale, fat tits as he now drilled into her missionary style. 


“Nnnghhh!~.... Oooh, Boruto!~.... This isn’t bad at all… Hhnngghh!~... You fuck better than Sasuke!~....” gasped Sakura, moaning quite loudly for what she anticipated, underestimating the talents of the young Uzumaki. 


Those words alone were enough to spur on a second shot of semen that pumped further deeper inside of her vagina, leaving him panting and breathless from the amount he’d ejaculated in such a short timespan.


“Not yet, Boruto… You aren’t finished, right?... Let’s keep going…. I need more~.... You can do that for me, right?...” seductively whispered Sakura, encouraging Boruto to muster whatever little strength he could, relying on him to guide her to the promised land as challenging a task it was with her heightened standards. 


“I can!... Please, just don’t stop, Sakura!...” he begged, propped up on his elbows as he watched his desired lover dip her head back down onto his crotch, unbothered by the lingering taste of her sweet juices, sucking him hard to prevent his penis from softening, springing back up with life as he groaned and tilted his head backwards. 


After spending several seconds slurping on his meaty pole, fully aware that he was a quick shot considering how quickly he would bust, Sakura turned around with her massive buttocks facing Boruto’s direction. He blushed and was visibly shaken from how enticingly large and plump her heart shaped rear was, sporting the nicest ass around which was now before him as she squatted and carefully laid herself down on top of his towering member. 


This position allowed for her prominent side boobs to be seen swinging from the back, meanwhile his eyes were captivated by the globes of flesh that were her thick ass. Watching as it bounced and shook with every thrust of her hips, slamming down against his pubic region constantly. His penis was already sensitive beyond belief, still going after ejaculating several times. Typically, he’d lie and wait for a few minutes, but Sakura wasn’t having it. Having gone what felt like years without seeing Sasuke, she was used to the boundless libido that the muscular Kumo men boasted, watching as her friends had all been pounded for hours and hours upon end. A few minutes was nothing more than child’s play for the pinkette, at least that’s what she believed. 


“Gooodddd!~... Auntie!.... Your butt is just sooo biiigggg and sooofttt!.....” he yelled in awe, sliding his hands underneath her rump and watching it squish against his palms, briefly squeezing the fat within his fingers as he admired how round and thick it really was. The sight alone of her naked assmeat served as fap material, actually touching and feeling it turned him on beyond belief. Boruto couldn’t stop grunting and moaning as bit down tightly on his bottom lip, motivated by the sounds of her moans and her frantic riding, pushing and shoving his hips all the way forward, making her bounce upward as she let out a sexy cry. 


His stamina was improving the later rounds they went, with his balls needing time to recuperate. Sakura wanted to cum so badly, closing her eyes and jamming her finger inside of her cunt to furiously rub at her engorged clit, aiding in servicing herself and attaining that long deserved orgasm. The mattress shifted from their combined movement as her hair flung loosely as Boruto's face was scrunched in pleasure. Enduring up to ten minutes of the whorish pussy devouring his penis to the brim, not a tinge of guilt for his Sensei in Sasuke, his emotions towards Sakura far too strong to be denied by anything else.


After his final spurt and groan, with Sakura simultaneously reaching a climax or her own as her pussy clenched tightly around his shaft, the two reached their peaks as Boruto's testicles were completely drained for all that they were worth. Sakura had hardly broken a sweat, but at the very least her vagina had seemed to warm up some. Throbbing as their mixed juices oozed from her hole, lifting herself up and off his lap with his flaccid penis falling limp to the side, basked in sweat as his chest heaved for oxygen.


"Thank you so much, God…" he prayed, unable to wipe the smug grin off his face. After all, he'd just had sexual intercourse with one of the most popular ladies in all of Konoha.


"Not too bad, Boruto… You're better than I expected.. " said Sakura.


"Thank you!... I promise, I'll make up with my Mom!..." 


Sakura smiled in response, happy to have hopefully cleared the household and once again lived by herself. After all, there were several things she wanted to do in the privacy of her home.


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Several minutes later…


Sakura and Boruto both shared the shower together after their brief but steamy fuck session. It didn't help that she admittedly found him cute, almost adorable. She was a fully matured woman who was old enough to be his mother, and while he sported youthful spunk and energy, he wasn't quite adept at sex yet. She enjoyed the male attention she received with the crush he'd been keeping a secret for years now. Teasing and playing around with his penis in the shower, either surprising him with a few strokes, or pushing and pressing her naked, glistening buttocks against his crotch as the shower cleansed their bodies only to be soiled moments after. 


Boruto would lose his mind whenever Sakura shoved her butt against his dick, grinding her hips into his crotch and shaking her thick white bum up and down, making him blow his load three different times as he grimaced and held tightly onto her hips, pathetically calling her name as she giggled and laughed it off.


After she had her fill of fun, and they were now fully clean without a speck of man juices left on their skin, Sakura bid Boruto farewell at the front door after he gathered his belongings, giving him a peck on the cheek and waving him goodbye as he stood there dumbfounded and blushing like crazy.


He looked like he'd just ran around the entire village 100 times while he limped home, having never nutted that excessive number of times once in his life.


“Whew… With that over with, I finally have the house all to myself… Hanabi has already decided to move back, and hopefully Boruto can accept it too… Aahh, that really wasn’t enough… I’m still so wet…” pondered Sakura, looking down towards her thighs and noticing that there was still juice leaking down her legs. It wasn’t close to sufficient, her carnal desires hadn’t been resolved whatsoever, simply delaying the inevitable, this unshakable aching at her core. It was almost like her body was literally begging her to get fucked. That word wasn’t accurate to describe what Boruto did with her. 


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Later that night…


This wasn’t a whimsical decision that was made on the spot, riding the spur of the moment like Hinata. Sakura had kept herself awake past numerous nights thinking and debating, always having naughty thoughts of big black cocks lingering in the back of her mind. It wasn’t fair that she was technically the only housewife to maintain her loyalty, albeit that word was used very loosely, considering she’d pretty much done everything with a black man apart from vaginal sex. Hinata had already completely moved on, Temari always boasted about her new Kumo lover, Ino was known for getting railed by the burly men from the very beginning. 


Things couldn’t remain the same for long, else she would have turned completely insane. Sakura tried everything in her grasp. Masturbating, using a dildo that was custom made to her favorite size, and even restoring towards fucking who she’d considered her own nephew, there wasn’t any options left. 


“Oh, fuck…. I want it so badly… I can’t wait… Tonight, I’m going to get speared by a huge black fucking cock… I don’t care anymore… I just want to feel what it’s like once in my life!...” thought Sakura, steadying her heartbeat as she approached her door, with a surprise guest standing outside on the other end. Taking an audible gulp, and steeling her heart, coming to terms that this was the conclusion she came to, Sakura turned the doorknob and opened the door, welcoming in her new lover. 


“Oh, Sakura!~... It feels like it’s been forever… I’ve missed both you and Hinata so much!... I had so much fun, like I was a young man again… When I heard your invite, I couldn’t get it to go down..” chuckled the Kumo elder all the way back at the showers, where both herself and Hinata came inches away from letting the old men pound them. He snickered and pointed at his trousers, sporting an ungodly erection that wasn’t normal for a person of his age. Sure, the rest of his body was frail and almost ancient, but his empowered cock was the only part of his figure that remained young in some aspects. It was almost hilarious, the difference between his bulge and Boruto’s. It wasn’t a knock on him, since he simply couldn’t help it, but Kumo men were all just different. It was like someone had pitched an enormous tent in his pants, with the old rag hardly hiding the outline of his enormous erection.


The thick, submissive bitch trembled lightly from ogling the object of her affection. Ay was certainly the hottest man she’d been attracted to, but there was something about this perverted old man that made her feel weak in the knees. Carrying around a red hot blanket to cover her appearance to the outsiders, Sakura didn’t utter a single word with her face flushed, body temperature rising as all of her senses were anticipating the big moment. Lifting the thin sheets away from her figure, she made the old man nearly pass out and die on the spot, showing off her extremely skimpy lingerie, only a string running up along the crack of her fat butt that was nearly fully exposed. Her already curvaceous, mouthwatering figure was somehow enhanced to even greater heights, mesmerizingly beautiful and elegant was her angelic face meanwhile her sinful body was thick, plump and tight in all of the right places. She was the perfect embodiment of sex, and the Kumo elderly was in disbelief that he scored himself a night with the Konoha buxom. 


There were younger, hotter Kumo men around the town with the Refugee plan. And yet, Sakura chose him. Taking a liking to the old man, much like Hinata who couldn’t stop sucking off one of the Kumo seniors that was working at the Farmer’s Market. 


“Oh, you look so sexy, Sakura!~... Did you wear this slutty outfit just for me?~...” teased the scrawny, slender old man, smiling and showing his aged teeth as he walked inside the house and closed the door behind him, locking it and ensuring that nobody would interrupt the two no matter what happened. 


“I did… I need you to do me a favor… Please, fuck my brains out tonight~... All I want is some big black cock, daddy~...” mewled Sakura, staring at the man lovingly into his eyes, looking down towards him as she was  slightly taller, wrapping her arms behind his neck  and then closing her eyes and closing the distance, their lips meshing together as Sakura opened her mouth and lewdly rolled their slimy tongues together. Moaning into his lips as she lifted her heel off the floor in glee once the senior man palmed the flesh of her meaty backslide and shook it violently, pressing his grandiose cock against her smooth thighs as saliva trickled down their chins from the sloppiness of their kiss. Was it romantic? Probably not, but they sure demonstrated how badly they needed this, spit causing frothy bubbles to form at their lips from the deep tonguing and making out, breathing frantically through their noses as their roaming hands explored each other’s bodies. 


Although there wasn't much Sakura wanted to touch, she dipped her hand in between them and fondled his cock, drooling at the mouth after following in her friends footsteps, conceding to her interracial fetish that had been controlling her everyday activities. There was hardly a time she could leave the house without having to furiously finger herself first, especially after making the trip home where numerous of the refugees would hit on her. Oh, how many times she'd fantasized about being bent over and fucked to an inch of her life by the group of black studs. 


Sakura slurped up all of the accumulating saliva in their mouths as they invaded each other's orifices, swapping and trading places as she couldn't help but breathe hotly into his mouth, pressing her godly chest against him as he reveled in the sweet taste of her lips, opening wide as their tongues intertwined and smashed their faces together, making her pussy squeeze and extract her tangy juices. The aroma of her soaked cunt was almost detectable, the front of her crotch soaked and damp.


"Mmn~... Mmm~...."


They could've kept going all day if Sakura didn't put a stop to it, not because it was unsatisfactory, in fact she could probably cum from the massaging of their tongues alone meanwhile groping the old man's coj and balls, but precisely because she was enjoying this too much.


"Let's go to my room…" whispered Sakura in between breaths, rolling her tongue and licking up the saliva strands separating their faces. 


"Anything for you, my Sakura-chan~.. I can't believe we're really doing this… I thought I missed the chance of my life that day… This big fat white butt of yours needs to be punished for being so dirty!~..." he teased, kissing her tenderly before slamming his palm down against the bouncy flesh of her rump, humping her frantically as he almost refused to let go of her. 


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In the Master Bedroom upstairs…


There wasn't any other person in the world other than Sasuke who was ever granted permission in there. This was her nest of love, the place of their romance. It held an important place in her heart. Once a smitten, romantic woman, Sakura had devolved into a cockhungry whore, that same affection and love she held for Sasuke, was substituted with this old man's juicy, veiny meatstick that was one of her first steps she'd taken down the path of worshipping BBC.


Taking a seat on the edge of the bed, the old man threw off all of his ragged robes and clothing, sitting completely naked with his lurching erection bobbing around in all it’s glorious weight, with Sakura’s eyes following it’s every movement. 


“Do you remember what you did for me last time, Sakura?... Could you do it again~... I really loved that sexy, huge bum of yours…” requested the old man, opening his mouth and then asking Sakura to spit in his mouth, drinking it all to show how much he’d loved this. Outside looking in, it was probably gross and unsanitary. But Sakura and the old man weren’t the typical “couple”, both far from innocent and vanilla in bed, loving the thrill of getting down and dirty. 


Her perfectly hourglass figure was to die for, literal eye candy she was as she twirled around with her hands held high in the air. Never once had she’d ever performed as a stripper, but she might as well have had years of experience under her belt. The gyrating, serpentine motions of her hips were captivatingly erotic, the way that that the fattest ass in Konoha jiggled had the power to turn any man into a horny demon. Immediately, with little intent on teasing further, something she’d done all this time, Sakura took a seat directly on top of his cock, purposefully squeezing it directly in between her buttcheeks, smothering and suffocating his member with her marshmallowy, pale rump. 


It wasn’t the uncertain type of lap dance like last time, with Sakura giving it everything she’s got, rotating her sinful lips in teasing, massaging circles that felt incredibly soft against his contrastingly rough cock. The contrast in their skin was beautiful, while his was incredibly tanned and dark, Sakura’s was a clear shade of white, looking as if she’d never basked in the sun despite how often she’d spend her time outdoors. They bumped and grinded, enjoying the extraordinary pillows that was her rump, bouncing up and down his lap while giving her bubble butt an extra shake, turning back and staring into his face that was disgruntled in pleasure as he grunted and moaned profusely. 


Unlike Boruto, the old man felt as if he had no boundaries. Touching and groping her in whatever way he felt, dipping his right hand down towards her crotch and tugging against the fabric of her thong, nearly ripping it off as Sakura bit her bottom lip and squealed when he spanked her left buttcheek with significant force. 


“I just can’t get enough of your slutty body, Snow Bunny!~... The things I’m about to do to you… Oh my~... If I was just forty years younger, you would break up with that husband of yours and marry me!...” he gloated, helping her strip off her hot lingerie by untying her bra strap, with Sakura giving him a little strip tease as she lifted her buttocks off of his lap momentarily to wiggle her hips side to side and slip off the enticing undergarments.


“I don’t think you have to be forty years younger to do that…” she flirted back, wondering what had taken hold of her recently, committing adultery not once but twice in a single night. 


"You like me that much, Cherry Blossom~?.. Oh, you make me feel like a handsome young man again.." he jeered, slapping at her milky smooth thighs and causing her to rock forward with a powerful upwards thrust, rubbing against her puckered hole with his empowered shaft. 


"Mhm~... Will you let me show you how much I like you?.." she purred, lifting herself off of him, not after a booty full jiggle of course, making him grunt from how it felt being lodged in between her meaty flesh. 


"Of course!~... Show me, my naughty Konoha slut!..." he cheered excitedly, watching her turn around and drop onto her knees, popping a squat with her ass pushed way back, far enough so that he could rest his feet on top of it as he scooted closer and pushed his musky smelling dick in front of her face.


"Hey, are you washing this properly?!.." scolded Sakura, taking a sniff and noticing how the smell of his incredible black cock was potent. 


"I was hoping you could do that for me, darling~.." he laughed, wrapping his fingers around the base and then plopping all of that hard dick against her face, rubbing against her soft lips and cheek as Sakura felt dizzy from the smell, welcoming it by inhaling deeply while allowing him to feel around her face. Submissively, obediently allowing him to do whatever he pleased. After all, he was the one who possessed her greatest treasure, that exotic, sturdy slab of black meat that was unlike anything she'd ever seen. It didn't matter who they were, young or old, the men of Kumo always packed freakishly large cocks. 


Sakura's facial expression changed, dazed and helplessly aroused as her wet, powerful tongue rolled out of her mouth, taking long, hungry licks at the veiny undershaft. It was soooo salty, and certainly didn't taste much better than the much younger and spry penis she'd sucked momentarily earlier today. That didn't didn't much, however, as Sakura found herself taking a liking to the painfully salty, monstrous appendage. Spit slathered up on top of the massive bell end when she completed her trip to the peak with the swirling of her tongue, producing an exorbitant amount of saliva, a dirty, depraved slutty look of fire in her eyes. 


"You weren't kidding, Sakura.. You love me!.." laughed the old man, curling his toes to grab whatever he could of her plumpness, before rummaging her pink locks with his iron grip and holding tightly onto her short hair. 


"Of courshe I dho~..." mouthed Sakura, who began the challenge of stuffing herself with a mouthful of black cock, closing her eyes and smelling the scent of his pubic region purposefully, making loud exaggerated lip smacking noises as she coiled her tongue around his girth, bobbing her head forward and consuming inch by sloppy inch with great vigor and sloppiness. The taste was enthralling, jerking back and forth as she dug her nails into his skinny thighs.


"Ahh… This is what I've been craving all this time… Boruto's penis was so much smaller, and skinnier… This old man's black manly cock feels like it's twice his size… And it's sooo fucking thick, it's making my mouth salivate!... I love how sore my jaw feels just trying to wrap my lips around this thing… It's so much different… It's just soo much better!..." 


Orally worshipping his member, spit and saliva flung from Sakura's chin and landed onto his thighs, hearing the babbling of his grunts and moans as it wasn't often he felt pleasure like this. The old man was far too advanced in age to have a girlfriend lying around, his only source of sexual bliss was granted by none other than the incredibly slutty Sakura Haruno herself. Known for her abnormal strength and expertise in medical ninjutsu, she was gaining a reputation in the Kumo community as another cockhungry BBC lover. Although, he's heard amongst the chatter of younger men that she was near impossible to bed compared to the rest, who were easily tamed and submissive. Sakura was stubborn, and the fact that she chose this Kumo elderly despite all of the available options out there turned him on like never before.


His cock lurched and throbbed in between the clutches of her slimy cavern, slobbering all over his meat as she alternated between exclusively sucking and challenging the depths of her throats, and alternating between stroking and trapping his length in between the soft, smooth and jiggly heaven that was her unbeaten cleavage. Boruto wasn't nearly the size capable of withstanding her famous boobjobs, rendering boys weak to their knees in a few seconds. Knowing fully well that only a real man with exceptional sexual stamina and libido would be capable of enjoying the many wonders of her thick body to its fullest capability. 


They kept going at it for what felt like an hour, with Sakura's adulterous maw feeling sore, having been kept in an outstretched position for this long. Other women might have found this unpleasant, but a woman like Sakura wasn't one to be grouped with the masses, her pussy flooded with tangy juices that was spilling out onto the floor, staining it as she found pleasure in repeatedly choking and gagging on his cock. His thick pillar of pure, ebony man meat produced obscene noises as it glided down into the smooth, slimy warm canyon of her throat as it's walls slipped and sloshed around it, her velvety supple flesh of tit meat that were large enough to be compared with balloons attached themselves to whatever area of black cock that her mouth didn't reach. There were almost tears of happiness clouding her eyes, finally receiving the reward that's been driving her completely insane. 


"Ahr you gohna cuhm?~..." mumbled Sakura breathlessly, inhaling heavily through her nostrils after finding herself madly in love with the scent of his virile musk. Her moans vibrating throughout the ridiculous number of inches submerged within the depths of her throat, trails of saliva pouring down her chin as she nearly went cross eyed when her old lover incessantly groaned and jammed his crotch further against her face, incapable of conversation underneath the pressure being applied to his manly being. He weakly nodded his head as Sakura's smile widened despite her messy, pubic hair covered, saliva dripping, cockstuffed mouth. 


Applying everything she had with the next couple furious bobs of her head, Sakura wrapped her hands behind him and gripped at his backside, pushing him towards her leaking, flooded orifice as her boobs mashed against his flimsy body. Their were numerous warm caresses happening all at once that he was having trouble crediting one for his bloated cumvein on the verge of erupting, a final exaggerated push of his hips that caused her breasts to jiggle like jello, and her throat constricting around his black girth as Sakura gagged profusely in response, until the floodgates of fresh semen started to splurt out ropes after ropes of thick cum. 


It didn't make sense that a man of this age was capable of producing this much with those dried up, hanging balls, that she made sure to appreciate by licking it with her tongue as her flushed, oxygenless face was being fucked by his crotch. Sakura's thighs clapped together as she came, the aroma of their combined releases mixing in the air as the pinkette panted and kept her eyes piercely gazing into his as she drank up all of his baby batter as if it were the greatest tasting thing in the world. 


"Oooohhhhhh!~.... Sakuraaaa!~... You're sooooo goooddd!~....." he mused, twisting and turning his head mindlessly as he didn't know how to react. Sakura continuously gulped him down without hesitation, making obscene, throaty noises to voice her appreciation. 


"Aaaahhhhh, ffuucccckkkk!~..." cursed Sakura when she finally decided for some air, using her techniques as a Kunoichi to prolong the amount of time to function without oxygen. Dragging her head all the way back and avoiding scraping him with her teeth by puckering her lips, sucking him wetly with her cheeks hollowed out, before pulling out in dramatic fashion that caused a huge line of spit to land on the side of her cheek. Sakura blushed and shivered as she placed both hands on her belly, tilting her head back and swallowing the rest of the gloopy liquid down, opening her mouth wide and showing off how good of a girl she was.


"I drank it all~.... So, are you convinced about how much I love this?~..." purred Sakura, handling his ancient testicles and pushing her nose right against it, sniffing and licking his gooch with her tongue as she performed her clean up duties.


"We're not going to stop now, are we?..." he asked, visibly concerned given Sakura's track record with doing everything but sex. He was promised that she would be giving her "first time", but he didn't believe it until he saw it.


"How could I stop after all this?... I want nothing more in the world right now than this stupidly fat cock of yours.." gasped Sakura, lips glazed with semen as she crawled on top of the bed and straddled his waist, preparing to ride him out of sheer habit from sleeping with Boruto. Believing that she needed to take control, given he was seriously considered a senior citizen at the end of the day. 


Suddenly, and much to her pleasant surprise, the old Kumo man gripped her waist and stopped her downward motion that would've pressed their bodies together, flinging her over onto the mattress and pushing her flat on her back. He wasn't very strong by any means, but the adrenaline pumping through his veins made him seem to be. Sakura yelped and grinned at his masculine display, amazed at how manly Kumo men were, always wanting to dominate in bed regardless of their physical state. 


"I'm going to show you once and for all why you Konoha women have grown to love us so much~... Konoha slut, your favorite big black cock is going to tear you apart!..." he teased smugly, pointing his excessively lubricated and dripping with drool manhood towards her sealed pussy lips. Separating apart when Sakura willingly dipped her fingers into her crotch and spread it far apart for him, understanding that this wasn't going to be an easy process. Thanks to the black dildo, her pussy was otherworldly levels of tight. The same tightness one could only find in a pure, chastity loving girl. 


"Oohh!~... Yes, please!~... Wreck me!~... Teach this misbehaving whore why I love black cocks so much!~..." pleaded Sakura, having never spewed such embarrassing, depraved words before. It felt like she was no longer in control of her body, acting and saying uncharacteristic things that she’d managed to prevent up until this point. Only now would she outwardly confess to her interracial obsession, constantly staring and wishing to be felt up by random strangers so long as they were dark like the Kumo men. 


The painfully erect cockhead of his fuckrod nudged against the pristine entrance of her cunt, that had reset from the previous session and had been restored to a point where it’s proportions seemed completely unused. Sakura admittedly wished it were actually the case, that there was no other insignificant, unworthy man who’d used her pussy before. Believing that the only true match there was in this world was none other than her many Kumo lovers in the village, starting with her favorite old man. 


It was almost like there was a jam denying him entrance, having to exact a couple flailing thrusts to push and nudge his way inside, having trouble penetrating a hole that was so impossibly narrow and tight. Sakura gasped and held lovingly onto his bony shoulders, her hands capable of grabbing a light hold as her enamoured eyes were fixated on the connection happening in between their legs. Thinking of preserving herself for Sasuke had never crossed her mind tonight, only thinking that this was something she deserved for waiting so long, and feeling a sense of relief that her vagina would feel untouched after applying the use of that extraordinary dildo. 


“Sasuke will never find out… So, that means… I can do whatever I want, right?...” she thought, at a loss for breath as she hyperventilated from the sensation of his godly cock tearing into her cunt. The sizable prick helmet faced resistance that eventually kneeled before his wondrous thickness, digging his way in persistently and causing her sensitive folds to wrap around and suck him in, greedily wishing to keep that awesomely fat Kumo dick in place once it intruded her personal space. Sakura let out her womanly cries of orgasmic ecstasy as she clawed at his ashy skin and the mattress beneath her, hips swinging forward to meet his once the long awaited insertion of the head alone sent rippling pleasure throughout her pussy, urging her groin towards his as her face devolved into a mindless, cockstrucken ahegao expression with her tongue hanging from the side of her mouth. 


Unbridled pleasure was the correct term to describe what was going on in her head, whimpering from the excessive pain that came with being literally speared by such an hysterically thick cock. Boruto and Sasuke, her previous partners, could never match what was happening right now. All that he needed was to dip his hips and push in the head before Sakura already felt like they’d been surpassed. Her sopping quim consuming his glorious member slowly but surely, any further penetration was tantalizingly slow considering how difficult it was to maneuver within her insides that were tugging at him with such clinginess. 


“Aaahhnnnn!~... Oooohhhh!~... Ooohhhh!~... Finally!~... You’re finally inside of me, babyyy!~.... I don’t believe this!... Just the head of your big black cock stretches me this much!~.... It’s nothing like those other pathetic dicks!... ” screamed Sakura, her spine arching with her wailing moans echoing throughout the room. It wasn’t anything like the time where she’d lost her actual virginity, whimpering slightly and moaning. Penetration on that level was child’s play in comparison to the searing hot member working its way deeper and deeper within her gushing snatch, already forgetting everything about her previous, mediocre lovers. 


The volume of her moans heightened in intensity when his old, chapped lips found their way towards her globes of flesh that had never looked more appetizing in his life. He teased the nub with his teeth and made her howl before cooing at the womanly taste and then suckling on the erect nub as if he were trying to draw milk. He matched the passion at which she swallowed his cum in the way that he was servicing her naughty tits with his mouth, simultaneously sucking and fucking, displaying his skill an demonstrating that he’d hardly lost his touch. In his prime, there was absolutely no doubt that the two would have officially become lovers. Sakura was inseparable, holding onto whatever she could for dear life and staring wide eyed as she gasped at the impaling of her unnaturally tight innards. 


The agonizingly slow pace allowed for the tension and pleasure to pool up within her core, gripping her waist securely and locking her in place as he grunted her name repeatedly from the tight fit. 


“You feel like a virgin, Sakura!... It almost doesn’t fit!... How small is your boyfriend?!...” he commented.


“So fucking small compared to you!~... Nnngghhhh!~... Uuggghh… It’s tooo biggg!~... You’re going to make me cuuummmm!~.... It’s way tooooo gooooddd!~... Fuck meee… Pleasseee fuucckkk meeee!~....” she begged, casting away any sense of loyalty that had been hindering her up until now. Sasuke, Boruto, whoever, it didn’t matter. A delirious expression casted upon her face of mindbroken ecstasy the instant that he started to wiggle his hips and stir his cock within her to further grind against her walls, working his enormous black cock within her tiny white pussy. This must’ve been the reason why Kumogakure was experiencing problems with overpopulation, there was simply no reason not to get fucked by the attractively hung men everywhere. 


Undaunted lust overtook her body as Sakura thrashed wildly underneath from the mere completed penetration alone, shoving himself balls deep with consistent effort and constant groans directly next to her ear, trembling from how hard his weakened muscles needed to flex in order to accomplish such a feat. Finally, her sopping quim had become an appropriate cocksleeve for him to conquer. Sakura’s eyes drifted upwards, her hips slammed against his in immediate response, pushing the rightfully thrilled old man to a premature ejaculation as being nudged right up against her womb and sheathed to the hilt. 


"UUUUnnnnggghhhhh!!~... AAAAaahnnnnn!~..."


For the very first time in her life, Sakura's velvety tunnels contracted tightly before viciously squirting all over the mattress, screaming at the top of her lungs at the mind-blowing orgasm she'd only dreamed of achieving.


“Oh, goodness!~....” he cursed, breathing hotly as he accidentally unloaded several spurts of his potent seed directly within her womb. Sakura trembled from the dangerous situation and stared at his wrinkled, lustful face as he tried impregnating her within seconds of being wedged successfully within her sex. This might’ve terrified her, if she wasn’t completely submissive under the force of black cock. Smiling and rubbing his back and encouraging him to continue filling her up with the adulterous creampie she’d always fantasize about while riding that sturdy dildo like the slut she always was.
“Baby~... That was so quick!~...” complained Sakura, although her expression varied greatly compared to when Boruto fired off in mere seconds. The pillaging of inches took several minutes, and she took the fact that he came that quickly more of a compliment rather than his inability to last long. It was a natural response, given the way that she admired his big black cock was similar to how he admired her tight white pussy. The interracial aspect made things intensely hotter for both parties, knowing fully well that the relationship they had wasn’t normal amongst nations. 


“Sorry, Sakura-chan~... I didn’t expect you were going to be this tight!... You’re almost like a virgin..” he chuckled.


“I am a virgin… This is the first time I felt like I’ve actually gotten fucked..” teased Sakura, helping him off of her body and watching in pure amazement as her drenched pink slit was gaping and oozing his viscous cum sludge. His perverted old cock was absolutely filthy, and just like the dutiful, enslaved busty bimbo she'd become, Sakura swiftly cleaned him up with the rough lapping of her tongue, blowing his cock clean of the stringy cum juices that clung to his meat, jerking her head wildly for a little too long as Sakura wore a deep blush from how addicted she was to the exotic Kumo members, a gooey trail of semen and saliva parting her lips when she'd finished, noticing how that were the lingering tastes of her own juices, something that didn't deter her in the slightest. 


"I don't want to end things like this, can you keep going?" confidently asked the old man.


"Of course I can… I don't want to stop~..." moaned Sakura.


"Well said, my adorable little slut!.." he yelled, swinging his outstretched arm all the way back before descending upon the meaty cheeks of Sakura's famous rump and spanking it heavily, watching it bounce and ripple as if her ass was an earthquake, making her yelp and shudder slightly as she assumed the doggy style position resting on all fours with her hands and knees on the mattress.


Not once, or twice, but several times did he retract his hand and collapse it into her pliable rear. A barrage of smacks to her big, wobbling butt. He was warming her up and revelling in the sounds of her womanly moans that sounded like pleasant music to his ears, all the while he was patiently aiming his erect beast that was prepared for another bout, a devastating thrust with all of his might that expanded her folds once more, leaving Sakura’s jaw dropped as she spat and blabbered incoherent words from the callous pounding of her thick cheeks. The sounds of her sweaty, meaty bubble butt clapping from the ensuing assault of his hips was the most erotic thing he’d ever heard. There was so much ass to handle that he had trouble focusing on anything else, possessively glued to the generous curves of her waist and hips as he released years of pent up frustration without having sex with another woman. 
Sakura’s pendulous breasts heaved and swayed wildly as his black meatstick cleaved and plunged within her inner, flooded cavity. Falling into a miasma of passion as his superior cock burrowed within her womb, pressing against it purposefully and threatening to fill her with another load as the buxom pinkette suffered from another turbulent orgasm after only a handful of powerful thrusts that rocked the bed underneath them. He sank into her molten velvety heat, while delighting in the soft pillowy cushions of her bubble butt, bouncing back from the force with his foot long monstrosity nearly ejecting itself by accident. 


“Nnnghh!~.. Mmmnngggghhh!~.. Ooohhnnn!~.. Aahhhnn!~.. Aaahhnnn!~... Aaahhnnn!~...” 


The shamelessly salacious expression on Sakura’s face was almost indescribable, in a state of unparalleled elation as her body cried from the astounding waves of orgasms forcing her into climax. Wild and unrestrained slams were delivered, causing her entire voluptuous, goddess like figure to swing and jiggle to the tune of his hips. He was playing her like a fiddle, dancing around in the palm of his hands as he guided his thick white onahole towards nirvana. That big fat cock she’d been smitten and fallen so in love with was rutting so deep inside of her, while also pleasing her needy arse that adored to be manhandled and fucked. 


Again, she came, unable to speak coherent words and only let out hungry, insatiable moans. The ratio at which Sakura was climaxing in comparison to his ejaculations was enormous, something that was only achievable to those who were granted such strong, forceful cocks. After a prolonged session of the fattest booty in the world getting thoroughly demolished by the sex craved, Kumo elder, he eventually couldn’t maintain his cool very long, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead as he was exhausting himself in drilling this selfish, greedy cunt into oblivion. The way that he was sinking into her cheeks at the apex of his thrusts made him delirious with lust, unleashing his fervent and copious load at the exact moment where Sakura found herself cumming for a third time this session as his fingers messily grabbed at her hanging, fleshy tits and groped them as much as possible with his hips reaching blistering speeds while hammering against the smoothest surface that was her heart shaped, plump rear. 


“Hhhhooooohhhhhh~....”


“There’s no other woman like you, Sakura~... If I could, I would keep you all to myself and make you my wife!... I’d fuck you all day and night, and put a baby inside of you…” he voiced the fantasies that creeped into his mind during the middle of their heated fucking.


“Huh?... You want to put a baby in me?....” breathlessly panted Sakura, recollecting herself as she wiped a silken strand of hair from her face, sweating profusely with her body working overtime after having already masturbated, sucked and fucked by two different people. One a boy however, and the other a man. 


“Yes!~... I never want to stop making you cum~...  But, I’m afraid that’s all I had left in me… Could you handle the rest and ride me?... I think my age is catching up to me…” he admitted, exhaling a deep breath and leaning back towards the stack of pillows behind him. 


Sakura’s legs were sore and her hot pussy was pulsating from the abuse, but she didn’t want to call it quits now. Unsure how many more times a BBC virgin like herself could handle, Sakura wanted nothing more but to find out. The way that she started riding the old man was nothing like her time with Boruto. The improper, profane way that she squatted over him looked enticing not only from the back from the front, capable of seeing the undersides of her cheeks hanging behind her legs because of how big it truly was. Not only did she ride and grind her crotch and clitoris against his pubic bone, but she also aggressively shook her butt and twerked all over him, making a clapping noise from several parts of her sex designed figure.


They screamed, moaned, groaned and grunted together as his hands found their way towards the roundness of her flesh, gripping them for dear life as he playfully shook them up and down in addition to her own slutty movements. Sakura’’s legs and thick rump were stronger than any other woman around apart from Tsunade, literally breaking the bed frame from her wild, animalistic thrusts. The consensual feeling they felt was heavenly, drawn towards one another as their bodies refused to let each other go, his engorged darkened manhood nearly slipping from the grips of her slimy, throbbing cunt. Losing count of how many times she’d come, feeling as if she’d soared to the clouds on numerous occasions with her eyes rolling to the back of her head every time without fail. 


Her fleshy ass pancaking against his legs and bouncing back up every time she’d bob on top of him, chin facing upwards and converted into a groaning mess as a feeling of fullness and gooey warmth once again after her Kumo lover busted inside of her without warning, pulling out midway through as he continuously stroked himself to completion and shoved Sakura down onto the mattress. He scooted forward with his black prick aimed directly at her sullied, sinful face and jerked off and poured the rest of his cockmilk all over it.


“Ooohhh gaawwwwdddd!~.... There’s so muchh!~.. It’s cohvering mai mouth and fasche!~... Why aren’t Konoha boys like this?!.. It’s unfair!~... Their penises are so small and worthless, none of them can cum this muuchhh!~...” ranted Sakura, sticking out her tongue and repeatedly gulping down whatever landed on it as a fountain of seed straight from his bloated balls painted her white with the sticky fluids. 


“It’s because we’re real men, Sakura-chan!~....”


“Yeesshhhh!~... Sasuke could never fuck me like this!~... He’s never home, and his penis is sooo small…. He cums so quickly and there’s no way he could ever satisfy me again… I’m nothing but a fucking slut for big black cock now… I won’t ever go back to those white penises againnnn!~.....” vehemently announced Sakura, as if she wanted the whole world to hear her declaration. Her lungs wailed for oxygen at the end of her speech, a great relief and weight being lifted off her chest after keeping those emotions bottled up for too long. 


“That’s the spirit~... Come on, become my woman, Sakura!~... You saw how even the First Lady herself left Naruto… Why don’t you stay with me?...” he asked once more, watching as Sakura literally passed out before his very eyes, spasming uncontrollably as if a demon had possessed her when she furiously came and a geyser of sweet juices shot out of her outstretched hole. Exhausted, and laying on the bed as she swiftly drifted into a deep slumber, eyes closed and her chest heaving with every open mouthed breath, covered and soaked in his manly spunk as he slapped his half hardened erection against the sides of her face. 
“Oh my, looks like that was too much for the poor girl~.... No matter, I’m sure I’ll see you another time..” he spoke to himself, making sure to clean himself off properly with her sweet strawberry lips, smearing the excess cum escaping the slit of his mushroom tip before standing off the mattress and then searching for his clothes, putting them on leaving with a gleeful grin on his face.


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On his way out of the house, he stumbled on Sarada who was in the living room. Shocked to see an old, foreign stranger leaving her place, she stood there stunned as they both froze in place without a word. 


“This is Sakura’s daughter, right?...” he thought to himself.


“Hello, nice to meet you.” he said.


“O-Oh, yes… Um, who are you again?...” she asked as politely as possible, having a feeling that he wasn’t an intruder for some reason.


“Oh, just an old man!... Who knows, maybe I’ll become your new father soon!... If you want, I can always give you a sibling~...” he joked as he made his way out, waving her goodbye but not before quickly checking out her slim figure, roughly the same age as Boruto, a perverted smile as he left Sarada’s face confused and pale in shock as he left, deciding that Sakura deserved much needed rest. 


If he was lucky, perhaps he would receive another invitation sometime soon, motivated by the Former Raikage’s power move in conquering and stealing Hinata. 























