A Threesome With Kurenai [pt.III]

I held onto the kunoichi's head and thrust mercilessly against her face, burying her nose in my pubic hair and bouncing my balls off of her chin each time I shoved my cock down her tight throat. The orgy at the winery had been a divine experience but civilian women required delicate handling, so it was a pleasure to reacquaint myself with a woman who was anything but fragile.

"Kami, you love that cock, don't you?" Asuma growled as he gently kneaded his girlfriend's breast. He was seated next to Kurenai, watching attentively as her drool spilled from her lips and she made the most wonderful gagging sounds around my girth.

"Oh, you bet she does!" I emphasized my words by pushing down on Kurenai's face hard, holding her firm against my crotch by the hair as she choked. "And I love fucking her face! I knew I had to get these lips on my dick the first time I met her."

"That's what I thought the first time I laid my eyes on her as well." Asuma chuckled as he pulled Kurenai's wrist to his own dick. She slowly started to jerk him off. "I fell in love with those red eyes of hers, and they look even more gorgeous when she blew me for the first time."

Kurenai's cheeks colored slightly as her boyfriend paid her compliments, even as her cheeks hollowed out around me. I shook my head with a smile, thinking to myself that I needed to change our dynamic.

This wasn't going to just be a more exciting day in their relationship. No, the night would center around me.

"Normally, in sexual activities involving me and other men, they act only as my foil. Their presence and actions serve to highlight and improve my sexual appeal to the women present," I muttered, letting go of Kurenai's hair. "Especially when the difference in genital size and sexual ability is apparent or when I deny the men access to sexual activity."

Kurenai's beautiful blood red eyes narrowed as she pulled away. Her tolerance for pain and discomfort was shown off by the lack of moisture at her eyes- the civilian girls' faces had been streaked with tears at this point. I let out a groan as the suction at my crotch increased until she finally removed her lips with a pop.

"None of my advanced seduction training prepared me for _this_." Kurenai moaned breathlessly, licking along my length first before scooping up the accumulated drool from around her lips. Her eyes were burning with desire while slender fingers stroked my length. "I almost feel like a beginner."

"I thought it'd be easy for you. You were the one who said your boyfriend was hung," I replied smugly and I reached low to grab her breasts, pushing Asuma's hand away in the process.

"He is." Kurenai's cheeks turned rosy again as she glanced at Asuma, who grinned back. His displaced hand remained awkwardly hanging in the air for a moment before he just added it to his lover's wrist. "You're just bigger. Too big."

"It'll only be 'too big' until I stretch you out. Then you'll fit me perfectly," I murmured. "It might make things a little difficult in the bedroom, though. I'm a tough act to follow."

"You sure are full of yourself," Kurenai scoffed.

"I'm not." I laughed as I held the wrist of the hand she was using to stroke me. "You're about to be, though."

"Bedroom?" Kurenai offered.

"Don't be so hasty, whore." I sat down next to her and leaned forward to kiss the woman's breasts and suck on her puffy pink nipples briefly in turn. My hand caressed her inner thigh, and she purred as I teased her clit. "Why don't we start here, and I'll see if you can crawl over afterwards?"

Kurenai nodded as I pushed her, leaning her sideways onto Asuma's lap as I angled her rounded butt towards me. I brushed my fingers across her wet slit before slipping three in, drawing out a pleased moan from the woman as I started to explore.

"Not the threesome with Anko I know you hoped for," Kurenai giggled to Asuma while waving her hips. Her eyes dropped to his stiff member as it twitched slightly "But you're harder than I've ever seen you."

"That's different," Asuma chuckled back as he traced Kurenai's lips with his thumb. He gently bunched her hair and guided her face towards his crotch. He looks towards you and nods respectfully. "This is natural. We both felt it at the shop- we wanted the same thing."

"I've never wanted to have a dick inside me more," Kurenai replied breathlessly as she licked Asuma's tip. "I felt like dropping to my knees right there."

"Your girl's never going to take you seriously after I'm done with her," I promised, prodding Kurenai's sopping wet cunt with my meat.

"It's normal for women to compare the men she's had sex with," I muttered to myself and fixed my knob at her opening and replaced my hand on her hip. "And inevitably come to the conclusion that the bigger cock and the man it is attached to do everything better. Is a worthier mate."

Kurenai would retort. She would tease and joke with Nijito, make fun of his overconfidence- if she wasn't busy screaming her lungs out.

Nijito had whispered something under his breath and then shoved his thing up her coochie. Every single inch of that oversized meatrod had speared her in one brutal motion, a reckless thrust that somehow found a button that shocked her system with a lot of pain but more pure pleasure.

Overconfidence? She realized how much she underestimated the boy's ability as he hugged her thigh and thrust again, nearly setting her off for the second time- she didn't think she even had a sensitive spot where he was thrusting, but then no man had ever been in that deep before. Asuma slipped his cock into her open mouth and she began to suck him through the haze, remembering to not leave him too dry.

"Doesn't **** you like I do, does he?" Nijito's rude, demeaning laughter sent butterflies fluttering through her stomach. "It's not his fault- he's just not big enough to do it."

Her pussy clenched tight as she found herself agreeing as she moaned and whimpered around her boyfriend's dick.

Nijito was right. Asuma grunted and groaned as he exerted himself, but Kurenai's mind was filled with how much more difficult Nijito's cock had been to contain in her mouth, how effortlessly he had caused her to gag, how his bulging balls rested on her chin- he was just better at it.

Her mind went numb as Nijito thrust again and miraculously found another one of those spots.

"Hmm, this couch ain't big enough for me to move properly," Nijito grunted. Kurenai's pussy squeezed almost as much as Tsunade's did.

"Let's get to our feet," Asuma gasped, gripping Kurenai's hair as he rose. He'd never seen his lover struggle or react so much during their lovemaking sessions and it made him feel bitter and jealous.

But those feelings were quashed under his intense desire to see this boy and his monstrous cock defile Kurenai further. He understood that he had to be accommodating and do everything to ensure Nijito came inside her- and came back for more.

"Alright guy." Nijito slapped Kurenai's plump bottom as hard as he could and got the woman scurrying to her feet weakly. "Hold the bitch up while I mate with her."

Mate with her.

Kurenai's pussy clenched tight around Nijito's meat as if it found his crude choice of words fitting. Those balls of his were heavier than Asuma's, likely filled with an amount of fertile seed that would drown her eggs. If Kurenai could keep the boy around until she retired from active duty... there could be no better man to father the next generation of the Yuuhi.

"Not so smug now, are you, bitch?" Nijito growled arrogantly. Standing gave his hips all the room he needed and now he started to thrust with ease. Kurenai gasped as wave after wave of pleasure rippled up from her cunt. "Telling me you don't have time for me, that I have to follow you to get my cock jerked!"

Kurenai giggled between gasps, coughing as she was pushed forward and onto Asuma's rod. She remembered her dismissive behavior and words clearly.

"But you're a needy bitch now? Just because I've got the biggest dick?" Nijito thrusts grew wilder, and Kurenai groaned as she came on his dick for the fifth time. "Sluts like you need to be. Put. In. Your. Place!"

Nijito leaned forward and yanked on Kurenai's hair, tilting her head up and forcing her to look at Asuma. His eyes were closed and he was panting as he thrust into Kurenai's face- he was moments from his orgasm.

"Better show me that you're not a hypocrite if you want my seed, Kurenai." Fear and panic coursed through her as she heard Nijito hiss. "I'm going to pull out if you-"

Kurenai didn't wait for the teen to finish speaking. She summoned all of her strength and pushed against Asuma's waist. The latter backed off with a grunt and Kurenai quickly took his twitching member into her hand and jerked it away from her face, and Asuma groaned in satisfaction as he coated the left side of the couch with a sizable load.

"Please cum in me," Kurenai looked over her shoulder and pleaded. She had never felt so needy before, but she couldn't afford to lose this teen now. "Don't pull out."

"Then tell me whose pussy this is!" Nijito roared, slapping her ass. He was seconds from blowing his load.

"It's your pussy, Nijito!" Kurenai cried, feeling ecstatic as she felt his cock swell. "I'm your bitch! Your bitch!"

"Good girl," Nijito growled and shoved his hips forward. His balls churned and he began shooting out ropes of jizz into Kurenai's womb.

Kurenai's legs buckled and she mewled as she felt heat spill into her cunt. The teen's already monstrous prick swelled with each shot, sending shockwaves up her spine, and he continued to pour sticky seed into her.

"I'm overflowing," Kurenai mumbled in awe as she felt his seed start to crawl down her thighs. Her heart skipped a beat as the teen's cock began to harden once more, right in the middle of his long orgasm.

"Let's go to the bedroom. I'm not done with you yet," Nijito murmured. Kurenai cooed as she felt him flex his rod in her cunt.

"I'll need a minute before I can go again," Asuma replied. "Save some room, babe?"

Kurenai's stomach churned as she found herself unable to confirm or deny. She looked over her shoulder at Nijito, who was smiling confidently down at her.

"Only if Nijito says it's okay, Asuma." Kurenai finally sighed.