Chapter 1 - Discovery with Auntie Ino

I got bored.
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Auntie Ino is beautiful. With her long blonde hair, her light blue eyes, her peerless smile and that curvy body of hers. It’s impossible not to get just a little hard every time he sees her, and tonight he’s got a little alcohol in his system too. The family brought him here to have dinner, and now that everyone was talking amongst themselves and Inojin has passed out it’s just him hanging around with nothing to do but think about how pretty his Auntie was at dinner. She’d had such a beautiful smile, and he could only imagine how her lips would feel wrapped around his cock.

Alone and with a little heat in his system, he finds his hand pulling his great snake out of his trousers without even thinking. Gripping it tightly, he tries not to be too creepy while he thinks of her, but it’s impossible. He’s too hard not to be creepy, any guy would defend him.

That is until he hears the door creak open, and he jumps in surprise. Staring straight at his Auntie as she slips into the room, all he can think to do is croak. “Ino?” His hands holding his cock steady, his vulnerability right out in the open. He stares in shock.

She doesn’t. She quickly closes the door behind her with a flourish that only hips like hers can manage. “Boruto.” She greets, snickering, staring down at his exposure. “Not handling your alcohol well.”

“Nope.” He admits wholeheartedly. Maybe he can get out of this if he plays it up? Maybe- All thoughts are lost, completely gone, sucked out of him really, as she falls to her knees and with one refined movement licks him from his base to his tip. It’s possibly the sluttiest thing he’s ever seen, like a trained ninja technique, from standing to slurping on the side of his cock. She kisses his length once, twice, peppers him with care and then grabs his balls with one palm while coming up to tease the slit at his tip with a careful suck. 

“Is this about me?” She asks, using her free hand to grip him tightly and begin to stroke while she nibbles on his length. “Go on, you can tell me.”

“Yes! Oh dear, oh, Auntie!” He can’t help it, he bucks against her lips, and she giggles at him. She rewards him for his honesty, it’s the only way he can describe suddenly going from being teased to having half of his meat in her mouth. She forms a masterful suction seal over his erection, and starts to bob. Her tongue swirls this way and that, her cheeks press against him and he finds himself expanding in her mouth. “Haah!”

She doesn’t let him go. She bobs faster, harder, she drenches his length in slobber as she pushes him into her throat. She sounds hungry, every moan filling him with a bliss he’s never even tried to experience. “Auntie I can’t, I’m gonna cum!” She actually gets faster.
Renewed, powerful. She slurps down and hilts him deep in her throat, just in time for him to start shooting deep into her. “Guaah!” His balls thrum in between her fingers, pouring out what they need to release one push after another. He feels a little bit of shame in how fast he came, but it's quickly swept away as Ino pours a little chakra into his cock and he finds himself still hard as a rock.

“Haah-” Ino pulls off, looking weirdly dazed. She stares at his dick for a long moment. Then another. Then with one gasp of air, and a final slurp pulling his cum deep into her belly, she speaks. “Boruto.” She starts. “Not handling your alcohol very well… Is this about me?”

He stares, stunned, unsure, not even willing to answer. What’s she playing at, what could she mean?

“I’m a terrible host.” She laughs, “I’ve been teasing you the whole night and you haven’t even gotten to cum!” He dares not correct her, he’s not even sure he could. Not even as she uses his thighs to push herself up, and then sits on his lap. There’s something magical about the Yamanaka smell so close up. Flowery, articulate, full of wonder. There’s something even more magical about finding out she’s not wearing panties. 

“Auntie?” He gasps, “we don’t have protection.”

“Shhh.” She places a finger on his lips, as she lifts her hips just right to press him against her soaking nethers. “Just tell me when to pull off, okay?” She gives him a playful wink, as she pushes down. “Call it, hah, training.” He doesn’t have anytime to say more before she’s rocking her hips around his dick and swallowing his tip whole. She’s not graceful, she’s hungry, and her pussy knows it.

Pumping up and down his shaft, he finds her insides are the most wonderful place he’s ever been. He didn’t think he’d lose his virginity like this, and yet, his palms rest on her hips and he finds himself thrusting up into her. She’s tight to a fault, making him wonder how much Sai is actually satisfying her. Probably none, given how willing she is to just jump on him like this. “Ino, haah, oh wow!” He finds himself buried deep within her far faster than he expected. His throbbing need begging to plug what’s now his with as much seed as he can. “You’re so wet!”

“Been thinking about playing with someone all night.” Ino admits, hands behind her head, fixing her hair as she gets into a steady rhythm, writing words with her hips and pulling his cum deeper into his cock by the second.  “Oh, don’t stop.” She moans, egging him on even as he feels a pull.

“But-”

“Just a little more, hold it. Super fertile.” She warns. “So you have to hold it.” She begs him, biting her bottom lip and making him want to try. 

“R-right! Haah, Ino, oh fuck, oh, Ino!” He can’t.
He tries, he holds as hard as he can, he thinks of anything but unloading inside of her.
But as she hilts him again, and again, and again, and he begins to feel her spasm and waver around him.

He unloads. So much comes to the forefront at once. So many needs, so much potency, so many desires flowing through him held back for too long. She’s teased him with her perfection for years, and now, he’s shooting globs of fertile seed deep into her snatch like it’s where it all belongs. He gulps, he flounders, and he just keeps cumming as she humps.

“Boruto nooo, you’re gonna, haah, give Inojin a sister! Stop!” She doesn’t stop humping though, and he doesn’t stop rutting up to meet her, and flooding her with cream.

What’s weird, isn’t any of this, albeit it is wonderful.
It’s that after she pulls off, and he wilts. “Oh wow, you went and jerked off in my den.” She laughs at him. Seemingly completely unaware of his cum resting in her belly, or dripping down her thighs. “Not handling your alcohol very well, huh.”

“Nope.”

“You poor thing. Too bad you’re all soft, or maybe I’d let you feel my tongue.” She winks at him. “Next time, okay?”

“R-right.”