Chapter 26: Sasuke is nobody's third wheel
"Go on anyway, enjoy yourself," Sakura groaned, bent forward after a bowl, little aftershocks and dry heaves hitting her as she lingered on the verge of something awful again. "We already got the tickets for the movie, at least one of us should go and enjoy it."
Sasuke stood behind his kneeling wife, holding onto her hair to keep it away from her mouth as he stood over her, ignoring what was already in the bowl as he took care of her. "I don't know," he said, not too excited by the prospect upon him of continuing on with the night's plans anyway. He and Sakura were supposed to have a double date with Naruto and Hinata, but now Sakura had already lost her lunch and was clearly in no position to go anywhere, let alone out for a movie. The last thing he wanted was to end up a third wheel to the other two all night, even if the date was pretty much just a movie and then whatever lazy hanging about came next. Without Sakura there it didn't feel quite as great, not to mention that it was her idea anyway. "Are you sure you don't want me to stay home with you?"
Sakura was about to respond, but quickly shut her mouth and winced, shaking her head not in response to what Sasuke was saying, but to fight off what was bubbling up fiercely inside of her. She was doing her best to keep it all together, and only after she was sure she had fought whatever it was back down did she say. "No, go on. Have some fun. I don't want you to be stuck in all night just because I can't make it." She turned her head and gave him a faint little smile. "Besides, what's the worst you'll do if I'm not around? It's not like you're going to fuck Hinata or anything."
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Hinata's hands clamped down tightly around Sasuke's hand as she kept her jacket positioned over her lap such that it would hide not only the fact that Sasuke was reaching up her skirt, but that his arm was reaching over so far past his seat to begin with. She shivered as the familiar, strong fingers teased her slit with faint little presses up and down her slit. She couldn't believe she was letting him do this, the boldness of Sasuke to reach his hand up her skirt while Naruto was sitting right there, but she couldn't help it, the movie so appallingly uninteresting. Still, welcome as it may have been to seek just anything that wasn't more boredom, she couldn't help but lean in and ask him very lowly, "Are you trying to get us both caught?"
"No," Sasuke smirked, pushing his fingers slowly inward, penetrating Hinata down to the topmost knuckles of his index and middle fingers and then tracing along her entrance from the inside. "But if you can keep quiet, we won't be." He snickered, keeping his eyes forward and his expression steady. "Unless you're still as loud as you were when we fooled around."
Letting out a little whine, Hinata shivered about in her seat, the fingers pushing in deeper as he taunted her, as if trying to goad her into reaction, and she was frustrated by just how much he was able to play her. "A little louder," she confessed nervously, biting her lip as her eyes drifted over toward Naruto, whose gaze remained forward, surprisingly able to focus on the boring movie that Hinata and Sasuke had been so bored by that they pushed to recalling the old days. Long ago, before Hinata married Naruto and Sasuke married Sakura, the two had fucked around a lot. This was not where either of them were expecting to rekindle that old fling.
"Really?" He shuddered at the thought of how much louder she could have been, but it only excited him further. "Well then you'll just have to try really hard to stay quiet." Sasuke hadn't even intended on doing it, really. He'd just been that bored by what was in front of him, the movie disappointingly boring, paired with the little peeks of Hinata's ample cleavage, the sight of which served a horrible reminder that with his girlfriend throwing up, she probably wasn't going to want to do anything when he got home. One thing had led to another, and a little bit of boldness and impulse had pushed him to exactly what Sakura had joked he wasn't going to do, and he wasn't early as upset with that as he probably should have been, as he felt the slick, hot, and still very tight pussy he'd one spent many a night stuffing full.
Colour filled into Hinata's cheeks, the remark making her shiver and whine as the teasing drew onward, leaving her hot and flustered. Her eyes drifted over once more to Naruto, hoping that he wasn't paying much attention to them, although he thankfully seemed engrossed enough into the movie, somehow, eating away at the popcorn in his lap. He wasn't very talkative during movies, usually, but she didn't want to take any chances as she tried her best to stay still, not wanting to draw his eyes with motion from just in the fringes of his periphery vision. There was a big risk in not pushing his hand out from under her skirt. She probably should have, in all honesty. Should have told him this wasn't the time, or that they shouldn't be fooling around when they were both married, but she kept him right there, eyes drifting down toward his lap as memories of his cock left her biting down hard on her bottom lip.
Sasuke took his sweet time with Hinata, even as his eyes ran up and down her body in eager appreciation of every last one of her curves, which even clothed were absolutely delightful, and it left him hungrier, wanting more out of this as he pushed his fingers a bit deeper into her, rocking them steadily and leaving her wanting more but never actually giving it to her. Always keeping her on the edge, feeling his digits taking so long to push deeper into her that he could really get her needy and desperately. It shouldn't have been a game to him, especially with Naruto so close and able to, at any moment, turn around and see what they were doing, but that danger added a layer of excitement to this that kept him much more eager to play along as he teased Hinata more and more.
Hinata shivered as the steady, painfully slow fingering hit her in all the right way. He knew her body so well even after so long, and the steady brush of fingers against her g-spot was maddening. She wondered if he was looking to make her knees tremble and kick the seat in front of her, if he was really trying to make this bad idea into an even worse one with exponentially larger chances of consequences. But at the same time, it was the kind of sexual excitement that she was quickly coming to crave. She loved Naruto, truly, but her sex life with him was bland and infrequent, and while he didn't have a small penis by any means, Sasuke's was even bigger, and as she fitfully writhed about, she couldn't get it off of her mind. So much so that she'd had enough, leaning in extra close and whispering into his ear, 'I want to see it."
Sasuke knew immediately what Hinata was talking about, the heavy whisper sending a shiver up his spine as he reached down to his pants, gladly pushing them halfway down his thighs as his cock sprang upward, already rock hard and eager as Hinata started at it, enraptured and very hungry all of a sudden. Wanting that cock more than she could even begin to put into words, and she knew that she had to have it, had to reach her hand forward greedily and grasp the aching shaft. "Eager, are we?" he teased as she began to slowly stroke up his shaft, and he decided to put a little more excitement into his life as he reached his other hand toward her and stole a quick fondle of her breast.
"Why are you doing this?" she asked, bottom jaw trembling as the grab of her tit left her struggling to hold still even more now than ever. It was agony in its purest form, the teasing dialing her up like she could not believe, made only worse by the fact that Sasuke wasn't letting up for a second on it. His fingers pushed deeper, still not enough to give her everything she craved, but enough to deepen those cravings, make her fingers grip tighter around his cock as she started to stroke him faster, bolder. She was predictable in how easily Sasuke played her, knowing full well by now how she operated, how easily she could be string along by her own appetites and needs. The more she wanted to get off, the quicker she went, the more frantically she moved, whether to plead for more from the man whose fingers weren't going fast enough or just because she couldn't do anything slowly in this state.
Sasuke bit down on a groan as Hinata's hand kept up the aggressive and frantic pace, rocking rapidly up and down his cock, bringing him quickly to the point where he was all caught up with her, drawing closer as she did everything she could to get him off. This was what he missed most about Hinata; she was so predictable in her desperation. The demure, often shy heiress turned into a ravenous, needy woman of utter lust who could hold back none of her appetites as she threw her all into sex. Well, that and her round, gorgeous ass bouncing as he fucked her on all fours, but there wasn't really much way to enjoy that from this position, so he took what he could get and enjoyed the other pleasures on display here.
Stifling a whine with everything she had, Hinata looked into Sasuke's eyes, her own trembling and shivering as she did her best to hold onto the silence, hold onto everything even remotely composed that was going to keep Naruto from finding out what was happening in the seats to his right. If he were the kind of guy who would go for movie theater sex then this would already be ruined, but she was thankful for once that her boyfriend's appetites ran so bland as she pushed forward and struggled to hold it all in. But there was no way to do that and get what she needed all at once, her desperation obvious as she gave Sasuke the fastest handjob she could. Finally, she mouthed the word, "Please," to him and hoped for the best, fearing what would happen if she opened her mouth.
Sasuke smiled wide, not having been intending to make her beg, but when she did, he couldn't' exactly resist himself, pushing his fingers deep into her and quickening up the pace, his other hand reaching over her mouth, knowing what would come next and keeping her from gasping as he started to properly and thoroughly fingerfuck her. All of the reservation and slowness he'd shown her to get her riled up was gone now, replaced by a steady and almost savage pounding of her tight, slick hole with his fingers, all of the speed and depth she could have ever wanted given to her as she struggled now to hold herself together where she sat, to not lose herself to the frustration and writhing of someone who was going out of their minds with pleasure.
Hinata came quickly, which didn't surprise either of them as she tensed up her entire body to keep everything completely still, and save for a little shiver of her hips, she managed to pull it off as her slick pussy soaked Sasuke's hand in sticky, tart quim and left her panties thoroughly soaked. Her body pulsated with delight, the throbbing of her head leaving her almost disoriented as the hand over her mouth kept even the rapid breaths from being too noisy. With a few final strokes, she got Sasuke off as well, his cock erupting with cum that coated her hand as she quickly clasped the head to keep it all contained, making his cum coat her palm and her fingers while the rest oozed its way down his shaft slowly.
It took some time for both of them to come down, slumped back in their seats, hands still over the other's crotch until Sasuke decided he was ready for more. But Hinata was, for the moment, convinced that was it. Just a quick little bit of mutual masturbation, with anything else being way too risky with Naruto right there; this wasn't the time, but she would be more than happy to rekindle something intense with Sasuke at a later date when they were alone. Which made it all the nastier a surprise when the hand pulled out from her soaked panties and her skirt, and instead of returning over to the side, pushed the quim-slick digits right into her mouth.
Hinata let out a quiet noise of surprise thankfully muffled further by his fingers as they pushed in, and she gave a look over toward Sasuke, who simply smiled with wicked delight as he pumped them in and out of her mouth, and Hinata didn't show a hint of reluctance as she began to suck them clean, not sure that it would be smart to do this but now not caring about what was and wasn't a good idea as she slurped the fingers down, twisting nervously about and giving him everything that she had told herself was a flagrantly terrible idea. It was clear he wanted more, clear he wasn't going to stop, and as his other hand grasped the wrist of her hand in his lap, she knew where this was going next, but that didn't slow her down as she made sure the fingers were licked clean, and then down his palm for good measure.
He guided her own hand to her lips too, and she eagerly began to lick the cum off. The strong, salty taste was so familiar to her, so oddly enthralling, almost intoxicating in fast. She'd swallowed his cum so many times, but it was one of those things that, compared to his size and his depravity, almost got lost in her memories until now, until she remembered just how much she loved licking and swallowing his cum as she cleaned her hand and fingers off happily of every last pearly drop. She could feel his eyes on her as she did so, as she performed such a lurid act just for him, and it left him wanting even more than he'd been after.
Leaning forward, he said lowly beneath his breath, "I've placed a genjutsu under Naruto so that if he looks our way, he'll see you sitting up in your seat, which means if you wanted to lean over to my chair..."
With a sudden, needy little whine that only belied how much she wanted this, Hinata found herself nodding, leaning out of her seat and trusting Sasuke when he said that he had made sure there was a measure in place to keep her from getting caught. It was still wrong to do, still not a good idea even with that measure in place, but she wasn't in the right frame of mind to question such things as she leaned down and placed a kiss onto the tip of his hand cock, her now spit-soaked hand wrapping tightly around the base of it as she got up close and personal with it for the first time in an eternity. His cock was so impressive, longer and thicker than any other she'd ever seen, always rock hard and ready for endless hours of senseless, repeated fucking, and he rarely even needed a break between rounds. She had learned so many depraved things about herself and her darkest interests atop his cock, and now looked to be no exception.
She dragged her tongue eagerly up his shaft, Sasuke groaning as he leaned back in his seat, ready to relax and embrace every sweet second of what he had coming as she began to work at his cock, licking steadily along the shaft. He would have liked eye contact, but that wasn't easy where she sat, and he was glad he could at least enjoy other things about the way she serviced his cock, like the fact that she put her tongue to work first at licking off all of the cum that had run down the lengthy shaft, cleaning it up and getting all of that hot, salty flavour for herself. Licking cum right off of his cock was the sort of treat that Hinata's tame sex life in the wake of everything that happened had bee sorely without, and now she pushed herself eagerly into the act of making up for lost time.
While Sasuke hadn't exactly been living a chaste life with Sakura, he did miss the level of utter depravity that Hinata seemed capable of, even against all expectation of what she should have been like. Having been so long without him only made Hinata lust even more, and the hunger with which she went at his cock, licking and kissing up and down his shaft, was incredible. She went for every drop of cum she could find, having missed the taste of it for so long without even realizing that now she couldn't get enough of it, and in the process, left his cock with a slick, thick coating of warm spit.
When she ran out of cum to lick up, it was time to get more, and Hinata didn't hold back anything as she licked her way up his cock and opened her mouth wider for a cock than she had in far too long, swallowing the head down and sucking on it eagerly. The tight seal of her lips ensured his head was locked in the tight, slick heat of her amazing mouth, something that he had clearly missed just as much given the way he groaned in delight. her eagerness and the deep, repressed longing she felt was clearly getting to her, and he could not have been happier as he reached his fingers into her long, soft hair and gently encouraged her further down his shaft.
And she did so, happily sucking his cock further down as she moaned noisily, pressing forward with bold, eager delight. It felt amazing to be down here, to be pressing forward so boldly and carelessly, and she wasn't going to stop, unable to help herself as she pressed forward and began to really service Sasuke's amazing cock. The risk this carried, of the illusion being interacted with in the event Naruto ever did more than just look toward them, was a real and dangerous one, but that only made her wetter, made her squirm as she kept at his cock, holding tightly to the base as she sucked on the rest of it. For all that was familiar about this, so much of it was so new, confusing and almost disorienting for Hinata. It was an exciting new ground she broke, the risk of getting caught, not just by Naruto but by anyone, really, as sparsely populated as the theater was. They were taking risks, and in that danger she found a real sense of exhilaration.
The only regret she had as she went at his cock was that she couldn't really enjoy it. Her head remained high, only giving his cock tip the faintest of peeks at her throat, knowing that she couldn't give him a noisy and sloppy blowjob. She wanted to, wished she could throat that entire monster again and slobber all over that cock noisily, worshiping it and making all of the slutty, dirty sounds she used to make as she struggled to take it all down but would always be too horny and eager to please not to. But they had to make some sacrifices for their safety, and she focused instead on making up for it in other areas, mainly in the way that she went quickly, hand working up his cock and stroking it, her coating of spit making for a solid base of lubrication to allow her hand to pick up some speed again and move quickly along his shaft.
Sasuke groaned, gripping tightly on her hair, not pushing her any further as he too realized the dangers inherent in that, having gone for enough movie sex with Sakura before to know that as much as he loved a throat around his cock, there was too much risk in it. Besides, with Hinata's mouth a rare treat he was indulging for the first time in an eternity, he was fine to scale back his ravenous desires and just enjoy something a little more slowly paced and steady. This still felt absolutely exquisite, still gave him all of the right sorts of delights as he sat there and writhed about. "You've missed it, haven't you?" he groaned lowly. "How many nights have you been thinking about my cock while you were sucking off Naruto, wishing he was as big as I was?"
Whining around the cock, Hinata didn't want to give him an answer, but also couldn't snap up and correct him, his words biting deep for a reason and leaving her with nothing to be indignant about. It was all so embarrassingly true, and made only worse by the fact that things were now even worse. Going back for a fling with Sasuke behind Naruto's back had been a fantasy before, but nothing more than that until now, and the more she got of it, the more excited she got for seeing about extending this mess well past the beginning reaches of depravity they were getting into. It was embarrassing and more than a little shameful, but she told herself that she was a happily married woman, underneath it all.
She just liked how much better the sex was with Sasuke.
And Sasuke was loving the mouth of a married woman around his cock. They hadn't exactly been single when they had been fooling around, but now Hinata had a ring on her finger, but what mattered was what her lips were around, and with her hungrily sucking his cock and trying to milk a load out of it so she could taste it direct from the source, it was the sort of shameful sight that filled him with all sorts of excitable sensations. Not that he told her just how close he was, curious about how out of practice Hinata was, and if she was going to be able to swallow it all or not. It would be a fun little surprise for her that was only seconds way as he found himself dangerously close to the edge.
Hinata had no idea, even as the grip in her hair tightened, just how impending Sasuke's climax was until his cock throbbed in her mouth. She knew she couldn't pull back, couldn't let him make a mess of her face or her hair, so she had to stay down there, his cock firing off hot spurts of cum right into the back of her throat and filling her mouth. Her eyes went wide as she tried to swallow it all down hurriedly, getting every salty, delicious drop down her throat as she struggled not to lose a drop, realizing what he was doing to her by wanting to test her. And she struggled to take it all, but amazingly, she didn't lose a single drop, able to swallow down all of it expertly before she rose up from his lap and stared at him, panting heavily.
"Impressive," Sasuke said quietly. "I thought you were going to make a mess out of my lap again, but you wouldn't have minded that very much, would you?" He could see it in her eyes; the lust flaring up, the need deep and powerful within her.
"I would have licked your balls and your legs to get every drop I lost," Hinata confessed, jaw trembling as she looked back over her shoulder toward Naruto, eyes going wide in delight and surprise at what she saw. "He's asleep," she gasped, looking back to Sasuke. "Could we..."
"Yes," Sasuke groaned, looking toward Naruto, whose head was slumped back against the seat, eyes closed, hands limp at his sides, popcorn fallen onto the floor from the way the hand buried inside of it flopped downward against the side of it. He was a heavy sleeper, as anyone who knew him was well aware, and Sasuke knew the time was perfect to fuck his wife right beside him. So he grabbed Hinata and helped her up out of his seat, hands reaching up her skirt, pulling her panties down and grabbing nice handfuls of her plump backside as she in turn held onto his cock and guided herself up over it, positioning herself eagerly for a swift and fluid experience.
With a bold slap across her ass, Sasuke signaled to Hinata that he was ready to go, and she slipped down onto his lap, her skirt held up as she sank down slowly, moving about to align his head with her puffy slit, before shoving herself down, impaling herself eagerly atop Sasuke's cock. She'd been over-zealous and too excitable about what she did, and she let out the beginnings of a gasp as she hammered down and took all of Sasuke's meaty cock into her pussy at once. Sasuke clasped a hand over her mouth again, but not fast enough, and they both stopped dead, staring in worry toward Naruto.
The blond ninja made a curious noise, shifting about and groaning as his sleep was partially disturbed but not ruined all the way. They were safe for now, it seemed.
"Go slow," Sasuke whispered into her ear. "I know you're desperate for my cock, but we don't need to get caught now."
Nodding slowly, Hinata took it steady as she rose up. She couldn't help but make that noise though, because her pussy was stretched out for the first time in too long by Sasuke's fat dick. Her hands reached back to grab the backs of the two adjacent seat, holding on for leverage as she started to guide her body up and down, rocking atop his cock with a steady pace that was about as patient as she could muster up the focus for, which admittedly wasn't anywhere near as much as it should have been for this situation, but she was only human.
"Fuck," Sasuke groaned. "You're so tight. Now I know why you're so up for all of this." He smiled happily, not the least bit ashamed of the fact that he was fucking his best friend's wife like this, that Naruto was only a few feet away from them in a precarious, boredom-induced slumber. This had all been too wild and exhilarating for him to care, and he could only imagine how much a fuck-starved Hinata was enjoying herself and rationalizing it all away. "But that's okay. We don't have to wait this long again, if you don't want to." With one hand still over her mouth, he let the other one grab the hem of her top, pulling it up over her ample tits and then pulling one of them right out of her bra, grabbing onto it and squeezing, fondling her bare flesh as he slowly rocked up into her.
The fight to stay slow was an intense one. Hinata was finally getting what her body had been craving for so long, and she couldn't help but heave desperately, throwing herself into the sweet embrace of the powerful lusts she sought, the crazed sensations that held tightly onto her, begged her to quicken the pace, and she couldn't fight against all of them. She did indeed start to move quicker, hips rolling steadily as the rise and fall of her body grew faster, the friction of her slick, stretched out inner walls around his cock getting more intense, setting her alight with the intense heat that she hadn't felt in so long. She'd been taken care of just fine, never unhappy with her marriage or even the sex in it, really, but the cravings for something darker and dirtier had taken control of her now and she wasn't able to slow down for anything.
As much as he wanted to tell Hinata to slow down, he knew he couldn't, his kneading of her breast growing more intense as his own thrusts up into her quickened to match her pace. It felt too good not to, her slick pussy so tight around his cock, her soft body heaving and her hot breath blowing against his palm as he forced her into silence. It was so hot, so intense for him to bear, and he wanted more of it, wanted to keep going as he savoured everything about Hinata's body in a way that he knew was only going to have him wanting even more out of her for this.
Hinata released one of the seat backs and reached down between her spread legs, rubbing at her aching clit as she bounced atop the fat cock spreading her wide open. It was more pleasure than she'd known in so long, the overwhelming delight of the massive cock and his strong touch accentuated perfectly with the very real risks they took and the madness that followed in that. She was so hot, so needy, so turned on, and as she drew closer and closer to orgasm, she realized that there was no going back from this, that she needed to see Sasuke again some time, probably on the sooner end of things, that their physical passions had been rekindled in brilliant, heated bliss.
But first, she had to get off, and it wasn't that long for her, something that she was almost embarrassed by given the speed with which she got off, pressing back tight against Sasuke and bucking her hips as she lost herself, pussy clamping down hotly around his cock, quim leaking down to his balls as her pulsating inner walls tried to milk his cock of his load, and thankfully for her, he surrendered it up to her without trouble, his cock erupting and gushing a deep swell of hot spunk deep into her body, leaving her to clench down as hot cum pumped into her womb, flooded her body and left with a warm and thoroughly conquered sense that she had definitely done something wrong, but that it felt too good to even care.
The movie still had some time to go, and even if Hinata felt spent, she didn't want to pull off of his lap yet, enjoying his rigid cock still buried inside of her as she purred. "Can we do this again?"
"We have to," Sasuke said in agreement, holding her soft, curvy body tight against him. "And next time, it will be somewhere where I can hear you scream my name all night."
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"I can't believe you guys let me sleep through the whole movie," Naruto groaned as he walked out of the theater, arm hooked around Hinata's back as Sasuke walked by his side.
"You didn't miss anything interesting, I promise," Sasuke said. "Nothing interesting happened, and it was all in all a pretty dull few hours." He didn't wink at Hinata, didn't do anything to her that would signify they were joking in the least. He wasn't an idiot, after all, and especially if they were going to continue carrying on their affair, it had to be done smartly.
"Yeah, you probably spent your time better napping than actually watching it," Hinata said. "Sasuke, you live down that way, right?" she asked, indicating toward the opposite direction from where they were about to turn.
He nodded. "It's not a long walk to make by myself, I think I'll be fine."
"Tell Sakura that we hope she gets better," Naruto said to him, smiling and waving his friend off.
"I will," Sasuke said, starting to turn around, but he stopped as he watched Hinata grab her husband's face and go in for a kiss. He stared with wide eyes as Hinata peered over his shoulder and gave him a wink. A kiss normally wouldn't have been much even if she'd just cheated on Naruto, but for the fact that she had swallowed down two loads of his cum, and she hadn't had so much of a sip of a drink between then and kissing Naruto. Not that Naruto would ever know she was kissing him with a mouth that had been around his best friend's cock a half hour earlier.
But Sasuke knew. And he couldn't wait to put that naughty little thing through her paces next time they met.
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