chapter 56

"Look's like he's ready~ Don't worry Nee-Chan, he's all yours for the day, I'm just going to…sit back and enjoy the show~" With that she relaxed and simply stared at the two of them, awaiting for the festivities to start with her legs spread.

She didn't have to wait long.

With a surge of instinct, the two of them latched onto one another, their lips already mashing against each other. Naruto's dick was fiery-hot on Hinata's stomach as they tried to reduce any and all distance between them. Her tits, heavy and heaving, large and firm, squashed against his chest, her hardening nipples rubbing against his as she moaned into his mouth.

She pushed him back as they kissed, lost in the feeling and taste of each other's wrestling tongues, until with a muffled yelp Naruto fell back onto the bed.

And like that, Hinata was straddling his waist, grinding and humping as his prick rubbed roughly against her lower lips; it was raw, unbridled passion. Hinata's hands moved to touch every part of his chest, committing each shape to memory; every touch felt like electricity in their carnal delights.

After a while, she sadly climbed off him and sat further up on the bed, leaving the underside of his cock soaked with her juices. Naruto sat up to look at her, not understanding what she was doing, only to still in awe as she spread her legs wide. "Please, Naruto-kun…lick my p-pussy," she requested tremulously, her face flushed as her fingers sank into her fleshy white thighs.

Gulping, Naruto crawled up to her on the mattress, eyes locking onto the weeping slit between the Hyuuga girl's legs. Her fingers brushed across it and already he saw a sheen, aroused and sweet in scent, he could only comply. He wasn't really sure what to do, but he decided that he should go with his instincts

Hinata squealed as his lips made contact with her swollen womanhood, giving it a kiss almost as deep as the one they'd just shared. It jolted up her spine, made her twitch, sending her creamy melons jiggling as she gasped. Slowly she reached down to stroke Naruto's hair in gratitude, only for her voice to rise as his tongue intruded on her most sacred place.

To Naruto, the taste of Hinata's pussy juices were absolutely delicious. It didn't have a particular flavor, but it was a combination of sweet and sour that left him thirstier no matter how much he drank. He clamped his lips over her cunt like it was bottle, sucking out as much of that nectar as he could. He dove deeper, causing his partner to clutch his head in pleasure, panting as he worked into her with an increased fervor.

Eventually, he pulled away, causing a slight mew of protest from Hinata, but as he drew back, his mind went back to a similar situation, the last time he had been so aroused and completely naked with a girl. Hana… before he knew it, he was moving ahead and his member was pressing its head needily against her lower lips.

Her breath hitched as she felt his fat head on her gates. Then his mouth captured hers in another brief kiss and everything went hazy as she tasted her own juices. It was a long moment for Naruto, with the wet, sloppy kiss on his mouth and a hot, heavier one on his glans. Then, reflexively, he bucked, driving three or four inches into Hyuuga twat.

Of course, Hinata gave a loud and aroused moan of pleasure, followed closely by the softer moan of Hanabi, who was currently doing as she had promised, masturbating to the performance.

For a moment they were locked together, it wasn't exactly easy to know what to do at this point, their minds black with sensations completely foreign to their known memory. Hinata gave a whimper as the pain from her torn hymen registered, unconscious tears welling up in her pale eyes, but she continued with her kiss.

Naruto would note this pain, then pleasure later; for now he was too absorbed in primal need to really care. Right now he needed to fuck. With that, he drove the rest of his point home, two extra inches, to be completely enveloped within Hinata's warm, meaty passage, giving a soft groan as he did so. Her deflowered cunt writhed around his shaft slickly, massaging and squeezing, almost sucking like it was her mouth.

He broke from the kiss, leaving a trail of saliva as he started traveling down her body, kissing her soft, pliant flesh every few centimeters until he reached her plump, pink nipple. She squealed and wrapped her arms and legs around him, pulling him deeper into him. In response he started to thrust. In and out, in and out went his dick, the tight walls of her pussy pulling back his foreskin and letting his spongy, sensitive helmet be assaulted by her fuckhole.