since you did one of naruto eating out sakura, id like one of sakura sucking off naruto.
Sure anon :-)
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Theiralcohol-induced minds threw all reasons out the window a long time ago. Therewas only the overpowering need to tear each other’s clothes off and have theirway with each other.
With lust takingthe reins, Naruto and the stranger fell into a messy heap on the bed. The womanchuckled and untangled herself from him, her hands groping for him in thedarkness. She caressed his chest, his back and his thighs, each of her touchsending warm and pleasant sensations in his body.
“You’re hard. You want me that much hhhhmmm?,” her naughty voice turned him on likeno other and he moaned when she started massaging him through his pants. It wasabsolute torture having her hands right where he wanted them but with thefabric hindering him to feel more.
“Want me to putyour cock inside my mouth?” she asked naughtily.
“Yes,”
With haste, Narutomoved to sit on the edge of the bed while she kneel on the floor between hisparted legs. She wasted no time and pulled his zipper and jeans down to revealhis erection, which she held and examined in admiration.
“You’re big,” shecommented before giving the tip of his cock two tentative licks. She liked thetaste and she nibbled and sucked the appendage as if it were a delicious treatshe couldn’t get enough of. Naruto was mesmerized by the slurping sounds and the sight of her glistening saliva coating his cock.
“mmoorree,” hemoaned and the woman complied by changing her rhythm. She pumped him faster andlicked his shaft up and down while her free hand went down to her pussy. Thesensation of touching herself while giving him head made her moan, the addedvibration in her mouth causing added stimulation.
“Look at me. I wantto see you.”
The woman looked upand Naruto loved the sight. Her lips were around his cock and whenever shemoved her head down, the rest of him disappears in her mouth until all he couldsee was his balls.
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“Naruto! Wake up!You’ll be late for your job interview!” His disgruntled roommate’s voice wokehim from his slumber and Naruto rubbed his eyes before sitting grumpily on thebed.
“Geez Shikamaru! AndI was at the best part of my dream too,”
“Don’t tell me it’sthat woman again,”
“It’s really weird.I’ve been dreaming about her a few times now to the point that I have memorizedher face but I don’t have an idea who she is and why I’m having these dreamsabout her,”
Shikamaru sighed.“You don’t even have an idea if that woman in your dream exists,”
“Exactly! andtoday’s dream is really different. Before, I used to see her in differentplaces with us laughing and walking together but now….”
Shikamaru raised abrow, waiting for him to continue but Naruto just shrugged.
“Never mind. Itisn’t important.” he said before standing up and fixing his bed. It was toosoon to confess he had an erotic dream about a girl he didn’t even know. Not tomention, she was the same girl he had been dreaming about these past days.
He will tellShikamaru but not now.
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“Mr. Uzumaki, thePresident wants to see you,”
Upon hearing thesecretary’s call, Naruto stood up, straightened his tie and entered the officedoor. If he were lucky, he could land a job in this prestigious company andmake his living a whole lot easier. He just hoped everything worked to hisadvantage this time around.
“Good morning Mr.Uzumaki. Please sit down. I am Haruno Sakura,” The head of the company, sittingbehind a large, mahogany table, welcomed him with a grin. On her hands were hisresume and the results of his tests.
Note: This one is a re post and although it’s badly written and it is smut, I am not even ashamed.
Warning: Don’t read if you don’t like smut :-)
That feeling when you finally achieve something after trying so hard for so many years. How do I even begin to describe it? I don’t know. I’m just happy. No. I don’t think that’s even the right way to put it. I’m beyond happy. I’m elated, grateful and overwhelmed by her presence. After our marriage, the apartment has been so full of life and joy that sometimes, I find myself wondering how I even survive all these years. Everything is so different now.
I sigh in contentment and lean back on the couch after a long and tiring day. Sakura appears from the kitchen door, a bowl of chips on her hands. I move to my left and she sits beside me.
She places the bowl on the table in front of us and grabs the remote. I let her choose what we watch every movie night. I don’t really mind. I’ll gladly watch every movie as long as it’s with her. As she busies herself looking for a late-night movie or TV show, I resort to gazing at her from this angle. To have her comforting warmth beside me on a cold Saturday night made my insides burst with so much happiness. I love her-have loved her ever since but at a time like this when I get to really gaze at her, cheeks reflecting the light from the TV and brows furrowed in concentration, while thinking of all the good and bad times we shared together, I find myself falling deeply in love with her more.
I surprise her with a quick kiss on the lips before leaning my head on her shoulder and immediately, I inhale the familiar sweet scent of strawberries.
“Idiot,” she said but I could hear the smile in her voice.
“Have I told you how beautiful you are?”
She returns the remote on the table. “Most of the times...…yes,” Her eyes are still on the TV as her hand rests on my thigh, slowly moving them up and down. Her scent, her warmth, the sound of her soft breaths and the movements of her hand made it difficult for me to concentrate on whatever was on the TV. Does she even know what her touches do to me? At this rate, if she continues doing that, I don’t think I could stop myself from having my way with her now.
I need to focus my attention to other things or else this movie night will most likely end in something else. Oh yes the chips! What a good diversion. I stare at it and notice it has a different color and shape from the one she usually buys. “Is that a new flavor?,” I ask pointing at the bowl.
“Yes. You have to taste it. It’s good,”
Why does she have to say it like that? It feels as if she’s inviting me to taste her or is it just me?
“I’d rather taste you right now you know,”
She slaps my thigh playfully. “Pervert,”
She doesn’t seem to think I am serious but I am. I have reach my limits and I don’t think I could hold out much longer. I start sucking on her neck, making sure to leave some hickeys here and there.
“N…Naruto. Stop. I want to watch this.”
“Don’t worry. Let me do all the work today ok. Just relax and continue watching,”
“As if I could do that,”
I chuckle as I put my hand into her shirt and into her bra, gently kneading her breasts. I pay extra attention to her nipples, making sure to rub circular patterns over them, while giving wet kisses all over her neck down to her collarbone. I relished in her moans of pleasure, glad that I am the cause of it all and that no one will probably see her in such a state of arousal but me.
I am thankful that she’s wearing a skirt. This makes everything easier. I leave the couch to kneel in front of her. I fold the ends of her skirt upwards. With a bit of difficulty, I pull her panties down and she helps me by lifting her feet off the couch. I am quite amused that out of all the days in the week, she choose to wear a sexy, lacy one today. Is she anticipating this?
I spread her knees apart and stare at her folds, loving how wet she had become because of my touches.
“Damn Naruto, quit staring,” I look up and see that her cheeks are already a deep shade of red.
“You’re so cute Sakura-chan. If I have a camera, I would have taken a picture of you right now,”
“You…id..”
Whatever she is about to say was cut off when I start giving soft kisses on the outside of her thighs going to the inside, while caressing the sides. I give her clit I gave it two tentative licks before sucking and running my tongue on it in random motions. I keep my eyes on her, observing her expression. Seeing her writhing made me quite proud of myself-not to mention it’s quite a turn on. I want to know what she likes. I want to give her more pleasure.
I release her clit and lick her whole slit from top to bottom repeatedly.
“Aaahh…There..yes..faster,” I put my hand in my pants, pumping myself in time to the movements of my tongue but suddenly I pull back.
“N…naruto..Why did you stop?”
“So eager..and wet. You love it.” I couldn’t resist teasing her. She’s so cute when she’s submissive.
“Stop teasing..” she holds my head, keeping me in place as she moves her hips forward, emphasizing her point. Her lips are parted, her legs are wide open and she is begging me to give it to her. Gosh! could she get even more beautiful than this?
“Don’t worry Sakura-chan. I’ll never leave you like that,”
I insert a finger and it slides in so fast because of the wetness. Her walls are warm and tight and I thrust repeatedly, adding a second one after. I experimented with different strokes. I move my fingers up, back, down, and in a circular motion. At first, I hear her humming contentedly but as I move my fingers faster and her moans got louder, I realized I had found her pleasure spot.
“Ooohh…yes ah! Don’t stop..”
“You’ve got to hang onto something babe,” I am so turned-on I think my voice sounded husky.
I thrust my fingers faster, intent on making her release. She’s getting wetter by the second and fluids just keep gushing out of her. I couldn’t wait. Her moans turned louder until they became almost like a scream. She thrashes wildly, her back slowly arching off the couch until juices squirts out of her, making the floor wet.
I return to my former position beside her on the couch and watch as her breath comes out in pants. I gave her a long kiss on her forehead, waiting for her to come down from her high.
“That is so good,”
I kiss her, pouring my all my emotions into it, telling her how much I love and need her through the movements of my tongue and lips and she reciprocates with the same amount of enthusiasm.
“You’re a pervert.” I murmur, our foreheads touching.
“You’ve turned me into one,”
“Look who’s talking. This wouldn’t even happen if you didn’t wear that skirt. You know how I get whenever I see that and those panties. You want it,”
“I don’t,” she pouts and I find it endearing but I stop when I feel her hands rubbing my erection through my pants.
