Damien Kova
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Cheating At Game Night (Naruto)
🕑 Added 2018-07-09 17:00:02 +0000 UTCDuring Game Night between the families, Sakura and Hinata share an intimate moment with everyone in the other room.
With both families finally having a day with no worries or mission to go on, Hinata and Sakura thought it’d be a nice thing to bring both of the families together for a game night for Sarada’s birthday. Unfortunately, as the night went on, the cake and snacks began to dwindle to the point of needing more, prompting Hinata to rush into the kitchen and start making some more, leaving the pink-haired mother out in the living room with everyone else to worry. “Hey... I’m gonna go and help Hinata with the cooking. It’s not fair that she’s doing it alone.” Of course, all she got was a simple nod from her husband, a meaningful thanks from Naruto, and an excited sound from the children. But it was still enough to make her smile and feel a bit better as she walked into the kitchen, seeing her purple-haired friend putting a fresh batch of cookies in the oven.
“Oh, Sakura…” Almost right away, the mother of two could see a look of slight concern on the other’s face, causing her to smile before turning around to set the timer on the oven. “You didn’t have to come and help. You could’ve stayed and enjoyed game night.” Hinata did her best to sound cheerful toward the other woman, gasping as she suddenly felt Sakura’s arms wrap around her stomach, pulling her into a tight embrace. “S-Sakura?”
“You’ve grown into a wonderful person, Hinata. I still remember that shy little girl who would always watch Naruto train in her free time because she had a crush on him.” Sakura smiled as she rested her forehead against the back of Hinata’s head, keeping her voice soft and quiet. “We’ve both come far now that I think about it, being with the one we’ve always wanted more than anything in the world. Only problem now is we still can’t seem to keep them around long enough.~” The pink-haired woman couldn’t help but giggle with her friend as they both knew that the comment was true enough to be funny for them.
Hinata finally gave a soft and genuine smile as she brought her hand on top of Sakura’s, nodding. “Things never really change, do they?” The white-eyed woman turned her head to try and look at her friend, only go groan and blush a deep red at the feeling of the other mother’s hands on her massive chest. “S-”
“I’ve always been jealous of this rack… I mean, it must hurt your back, but I’ve always been jealous of your size. Even when we were younger… You were always bigger than me.” Sakura sighed and continued to gently fondle her friend’s large chest, squeezing the soft mounds in her hands and earning a few quiet and almost unnoticed moans from the woman. When she finally noticed that Hinata was blushing and moaning each time she squeezed, the pink-haired woman almost began stuttering over herself, not letting go. “I-I’m so sorry, Hinata! I… I don’t know what came over me! Just reminiscing over old times and before I knew it, I-”
“I-It’s okay, Sakura…” The purple-haired woman brought a hand to her chest to try and focus her breathing and calm herself down, not exactly being able to easily with the feeling of Sakura’s hands still on her breasts. “My… My breasts are my weak spots… Naruto’s gotten so used to teasing them and playing with them when we… That it’s just gotten worse…” Hinata did, however, smile and shake her head, turning to look to see if anyone could see them from the living room. “You… You don’t have to stop if you don’t want to… I won’t tell anyone…”
The green-eyed woman nodded and slowly got back to what she was doing, now with a different goal in mind entirely compared to earlier. Squeezing the soft mounds harder than before, Sakura didn’t hesitate to listen to and savor the other woman’s quiet whimpers and moans, a smile coming to her face the more she heard them. “I didn’t know your voice was so sweet when you were horny, Hinata…” There was a strange sense of calmness in her voice as she continued to play with the other mother’s chest, slowly slipping a hand down toward her thighs and gasping when she realized just how wet Hinata had become from the little bit of teasing. “You’re this wet?!”
“Everything okay in there, girls?!” Naruto’s voice broke the small world the two were in, having forgotten that everyone else was only one room away, their husbands and children in there. “If someone’s wet, there are clothes you can cha-”
“Can it, Naruto! I just spilled a bit of water on Hinata!” The pink-haired woman smiled and chuckled as she could hear the man’s ‘yes, Sakura’ from here. “Is he ever that easy for you?” Sakura let go of her friend’s breasts and grabbed her waist, spinning the purple-haired woman around in place and looking into her white eyes. Without waiting for an answer, or having any shame, the green-eyed woman slowly began to pull the other mother’s top open until her massive chest was exposed to the room and anyone who might peak into the kitchen.
Hinata couldn’t find it in herself to speak as one of her closest friends wrapped her soft lips around her breasts, a quiet and needy groan leaving her as she brought a hand to her mouth to try and keep herself quiet. Just the simple fact of feeling Sakura’s tongue playing with her one nipple while the woman’s strong hand played with and kneading the other breasts was enough for the purple-haired woman to moan, loving the feeling and knowing that every second that passed was just another that she was closer to cumming. Of course, she didn’t expect the other mother to bite down on her nipple, causing her to arch her back and scream into her hand, luckily not being heard by her husband. “S-Sakura…”
On the other hand, Sakura couldn't believe she was in this position either, not exactly going to complain about hearing such sweet moans just from a bit of breast play, but still feeling a bit awkward deep down that this was happening. Moving her mouth from one breast to the other, swapping hands to attend to Hinata’s now freed breast, the pink-haired woman lowered one of her hands back down between the other woman’s thighs. This time, instead of just feeling how wet she was, the green-eyed woman took the initiative and began to slowly push her finger against the purple-haired woman’s cunt, pushing both leggings and any underwear inside of her as she fingers the white-eyes woman. “You’re so wet, Hinata… It’s like your body is begging to be filled…”
The feeling of her breasts being played with was enough pleasure to keep Hinata happy, but then having her pussy teasing and assaulted through her clothing on top of that was another story entirely. The mother of two quickly found her knees shaking and her body tensing up, an orgasm rushing to life far faster than she would’ve liked, prompting her to quickly take a step back and sit on the counter. Of course, she managed to pull Sakura with her, the woman basically attached at her nipple. “D-Don’t… Please…” A soft smile came to her face as she watched the other woman nod in response. But the damage was already done, she was already on the edge of an orgasm and all she needed was one push to get there. That push came when Sakura bit down on one of her nipples while gently tugging on the other, pulling on them both at the same time.
However, the pink-haired woman knew what she was doing, a smile on her lips as she looked directly into the other woman’s white eyes. It was quite a treat to see Hinata’s face wracked in such a pleasure that she was almost getting lost from it, especially as Sakura could feel a wet spot beginning to form on the purple-haired woman’s clothing from her orgasm. Slowly pulling back as she watched her friend’s eyes roll into the back of her head, the pink-haired woman could only smile and lick her lips at a job well done. “Well, that… Was interesting, wasn’t it…?”
Hinata only nodded and smiled as the timer for the oven went off, a gasp leaving her as she began to fumble with her clothing and the oven, stopping when she watched Sakura reach out and gently push her a few steps back. “T-Thank you, Sakura…” The purple-haired woman took this moment to focus on her clothing, getting everything back in order before helping the other mother with the food. “That was better than I would’ve expected it to be.”
“What do you say we get the food to our families and try doing this again?” Sakura couldn’t help but chuckle at the blush that formed on Hinata’s cheeks.
“I’d like that…”
