Minato stood between them, cock still glistening with their mixed spit, thick and heavy and throbbing only inches from their flushed faces.
Both women remained on their knees, chests heaving hard, lips swollen and shiny, eyes locked on the fat, vein-ridged shaft that had just been thoroughly used.
The air was thick with the wet scent of saliva, precum, and two already-dripping cunts.
He looked down at them, a slow, filthy smile curving his mouth.
"So…" his voice came out low and rough, almost casual, "who should I fuck first?"
The question hit them like a slap.
Kushina's breath stuttered.
Fubuki's thighs clamped together so hard the muscles in her legs trembled.
Both of them wanted it.
Both of them needed that thick cock stretching them open right now.
The thought of only one of them getting it first made something sharp and hungry twist in their stomachs.
Kushina's blue eyes flicked to Fubuki for half a second, then locked back on Minato.
"Me," she said, voice already husky and shameless.
"Please, Minato… I need it. I need that big cock inside me. I want you to ruin my pussy."
Fubuki's voice came out lower, almost a growl. "No. Me first. I've been patient long enough. I want that cock wrecking me. I want to feel it split me open."
Minato chuckled, the sound dark. He already knew there was no fair answer.
He would choose.
"Kushina," he said, "lie on the bed. Face up. Legs wide open."
She moved instantly. The mattress dipped as she crawled backward and dropped onto her back, crimson hair spreading across the sheets like spilled wine.
Her thighs fell open without an ounce of shame.
The soaked red panties clung to her swollen, puffy folds, a dark wet patch already spreading between her legs.
Her chest rose and fell rapidly, heavy breasts straining hard against the red bra, nipples clearly outlined.
"Fubuki," Minato continued, eyes never leaving the two of them, "get on top of her. Straddle her. Press those pretty cunts together."
Fubuki's breath hitched, but she obeyed. She climbed onto the bed and settled over Kushina, knees on either side of the other woman's hips.
Soft stomachs almost touched.
Heavy tits hung down until the lace of their matching bras brushed and dragged.
The position forced their pussies close—so close that the wet heat of Fubuki's soaked cunt radiated directly against Kushina's.
Both women felt it.
Neither of them spoke, but the sudden intimacy made their pulses spike hard.
Minato sat on the edge of the bed for a long moment just to look.
Two perfect, soft asses were presented to him—Kushina's fuller, plush and pale, Fubuki's slightly firmer but no less thick and round. He raised both hands and brought them down hard.
Slap.
Slap.
Both women jolted and moaned at the same time—Kushina's higher and breathier, Fubuki's lower and sharper. Twin red handprints bloomed across their soft flesh. He did it again, harder.
Slap.
Slap.
"Fuck," Kushina whimpered, pushing her ass up toward the next strike.
"Minato… please…"
"Harder," Fubuki breathed, voice already breaking. "Just put it in one of us. I don't care who. Just fuck someone before I lose my mind."
He ignored the begging. Instead he reached forward, hooked his fingers under the straps of Fubuki's dark green bra, and yanked.
The clasp gave with a soft snap. He dragged the fabric down her arms and tossed it aside. Her full breasts spilled free, nipples already tight, dark, and aching.
He immediately filled both hands with them, squeezing hard enough to make the soft flesh bulge between his fingers, thumbs rolling roughly over the stiff peaks.
Fubuki's head dropped forward with a broken, high moan. "Ahh—Minato—fuck—yes—"
"Take off Kushina's bra," he ordered, still kneading her tits like he owned them, pinching her nipples between finger and thumb until she whimpered and arched.
"Y-yes," she gasped, hands trembling as she reached down.
The position made it awkward and filthy.
Her own bare breasts swayed and brushed repeatedly against Kushina's still-covered ones every time she moved. Kushina's breath hitched at every contact.
Fubuki finally managed to unhook the red bra and drag it off, throwing it somewhere behind them.
Kushina's heavy tits spilled free, nipples already flushed dark and hard, pointing up at the ceiling.
Now both women were bare from the waist up.
Soft breast flesh pressed fully together. Nipples dragged and caught against each other with every small movement.
The unfamiliar friction sent sharp sparks straight down to their cunts.
Neither of them had planned on this, but neither of them pulled away.
The heat of another woman's soft tits against their own felt strange and electric and shamefully good.
Minato's hands left Fubuki's chest only long enough to grab both pairs of panties. He didn't bother sliding them down. He simply hooked his fingers in the soaked fabric and ripped.
The sound of tearing cloth was loud and final.
Two pairs of ruined panties were tossed aside. Both pussies were fully exposed—swollen, flushed dark pink, and dripping.
Thick, clear juices already coated their inner thighs in shiny streaks.
The heavy, sweet-musky scent of two desperate cunts hit him like a drug.
He groaned low in his throat.
He took his cock in one hand and rubbed the fat, spit-slick head up and down Fubuki's dripping slit first, then lower to drag it slowly across Kushina's equally soaked folds.
Both women shuddered hard.
He did it again, and again, coating himself thoroughly in their mixed juices until his shaft shone. Then he pressed the thick length between their pressed-together cunts and started to slide.
Back and forth.
Slow.
Deliberate.
The fat shaft dragged between their wet folds, the swollen head bumping their clits on every single pass. Juices smeared everywhere—across his cock, across their pussies, across each other's thighs in shiny, sticky trails.
The wet schlick… schlick…
schlick of his cock gliding through their combined slick was filthy and continuous and obscene.
"Oh god," Kushina moaned, head tipping back, eyes glassy. "Minato, please—stop teasing—just fuck one of us—"
"It feels so fucking good," Fubuki panted, hips twitching helplessly against the sliding cock. "But I need it inside. Please. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Split me open."
Their breasts were fully crushed together now. Soft tit flesh molded against soft tit flesh with every tiny movement. Nipples dragged and caught and rubbed in a constant, maddening friction.
The unfamiliar sensation of another woman's body against theirs made both of them wetter.
Neither of them said it out loud, but both of them were getting off on it—on the heat, on the softness, on the knowledge that they were both dripping for the same cock while pressed this close, tits to tits, cunt to cunt.
Minato kept sliding between them longer than either of them could stand. Their juices ran down his shaft in thick rivulets and dripped onto the sheets.
Their moans mixed—high and low, broken and desperate—until the room was filled with the wet sound of his cock gliding through their combined slick and the constant, needy sounds of two women being driven out of their minds.
Finally he pulled back.
He lined the swollen, glistening head up with Fubuki's entrance.
And thrust.
One single, brutal stroke buried him to the hilt.
Fubuki's scream tore out of her throat, raw and high. "Ahhh—fuck—Minato—too deep—wait—it's too big—"
He didn't wait.
He pulled back until only the fat head remained inside her stretched, fluttering cunt, then slammed forward again with a wet, heavy schlick-slap.
Her pussy was scorching hot and so tight it almost hurt.
The thick shaft forced her walls to stretch wide around him.
Thick juices squelched out around his cock with every thrust, coating his balls and dripping in messy strands down onto Kushina's exposed, aching cunt below.
"You're so fucking tight," Minato growled, one hand gripping her hip hard enough to bruise while the other came down in a sharp, stinging slap across her ass.
"Taking every inch like a good girl already."
"S-slow down," Fubuki sobbed, voice breaking into pieces. "It's too much—your cock is stretching me so wide—ahh! Fuck!"
He ignored her completely. He fucked her harder, deeper, the thick shaft dragging against every sensitive ridge inside her.
The wet, filthy sounds of her cunt being used filled the room—schlick-slap… schlick-slap… wet squelch.
He leaned down and sank his teeth into the side of her neck, biting hard enough to leave a dark mark while his hips kept slamming forward without mercy.
One hand tangled in her hair and pulled her head back so he could bite her again.
Kushina watched from below, blue eyes dark with a mix of raw arousal and sharp, burning impatience.
She could feel every thrust—Fubuki's body jolting hard against hers, the wet heat of Fubuki's juices dripping in steady streams onto her own throbbing cunt, the way their nipples kept rubbing and catching together with every brutal impact.
Watching Fubuki's face twist in overwhelming pleasure while that thick cock disappeared inside her over and over made something hot and jealous coil tight in Kushina's stomach.
She wanted that cock.
So she decided to make Fubuki finish faster.
Her hands came up and filled themselves with Fubuki's bouncing, spit-slick tits. She squeezed hard, thumbs and fingers pinching the stiff nipples and twisting them roughly.
Fubuki's eyes flew open wide. "K-Kushina—what are you—ahh!"
"Come," Kushina whispered, voice low and filthy right against the other woman's ear.
"Come on his cock like a good girl so I can have my turn. I want to feel him stretch me next. I want him to fuck me the same way he's destroying you."
She pinched harder. Rolled the nipples. Squeezed the soft flesh until Fubuki was sobbing with the dual sensation—Minato's cock pounding her cunt without a single pause and another woman's hands working her breasts like she owned them.
Kushina even leaned up and sucked one of Fubuki's nipples into her mouth for a few seconds, tongue swirling, teeth grazing, before releasing it with a wet pop.
The combination was too much.
Fubuki's orgasm slammed into her like a wave. Her pussy clamped down so hard Minato groaned through his teeth.
Thick, hot juices gushed around his cock in pulsing, messy waves, soaking him completely, soaking Kushina's cunt and stomach beneath her.
Fubuki's scream broke into broken, high-pitched, continuous moans as her whole body shook and convulsed.
"That's it," Minato growled, never slowing his thrusts for even a second. "Keep coming. Soak my cock. Milk it."
He fucked her straight through the orgasm, hips slamming, cock dragging against her spasming, fluttering walls until the climax finally started to fade and her body went limp and trembling.
She collapsed fully onto Kushina, soft and shaking, still twitching with aftershocks, juices still leaking around the thick cock that remained buried inside her.
Kushina's hands finally released Fubuki's nipples. Her own chest was heaving. Her cunt was throbbing so hard it hurt.
She looked up at Minato over Fubuki's shoulder, eyes burning with pure need.
"My turn," she said, voice raw and desperate.
"Please. I need it. I need you to pull out of her and fuck me the same way. Stretch me. Ruin me. I want to feel every thick inch."
Minato's cock was still buried inside Fubuki, still throbbing, still coated in the other woman's release.
He looked down at the two of them—sweaty, flushed, fucked-out and desperate—and smiled darkly.
The night was only getting started.
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