The straps of her robe grazed over her hips, making her doughy cheeks jiggle as she hung up her robe for when she was done showering.
Naruto stealthily moved over to stare deeply at his mom's beautiful, huge tits which were capped by nice, cute rosy nipples. He slowly reached for his waistband as she got under the shower head and adjusted the water pressure.
Her supple curves started glistening with star-shine of water running rivulets around the sides of her breasts and between the round cheeks of her pillowy butt. The carpet matched the drapes.
The pouch of her vagina occupied a neat patch of red hair and it excited him whenever she trimmed it in front of him. Of course, she wasn't aware he was peeping on her, but she didn't need to know that – for now at least.
Her soapy hands were entangled in her long, thick, red tresses. Her eyes were screwed shut against intruding suds. Steam started fogging up the bathroom mirror as the water became hotter.
Pouring a generous handful of foam soap into her palm, Kushina commenced to spread it liberally over her massive breasts. She groaned as she teased her ripe nipples with her forefinger and thumb.
Her nubs were engorged by lust more than environment. Sparks shot at random through her chest, the warmth that was creeping in her loins was now transforming into an inferno, raging into her torso. Her inner thighs grew moist as her breathing became labored.
She thought that having big, juicy tits would draw her husband's undivided attention. Sadly, he barely acknowledged her girls. It wasn't right to blame him for that.
So he doesn't like breasts that much. Was she supposed to hold that over him forever? Absolutely not. That didn't stop her from fantasizing about his tongue darting across her nipple before he covered her entire areola with his mouth.
Unfortunately, her mind always broke apart such fantasies because her subconscious knew who the biggest fan of her tits was – it was her son. Naruto used to be a very hungry baby and would often overdose on her breastmilk.
Deciding to derail her train of uncomfortable thoughts here, she spun around, causing ripples to run through her big, luscious ass before the hail of hot water droplets began bouncing off the thick flesh.
Bringing her hands on her hips, she pulled apart her ass cheeks, fully exposing her unexplored asshole and pretty-much-a-virgin pussy. She had no idea that her son was greedily drinking in the sight. A moan soared through her mouth as the hot water began cruising through the crevice of her ass, greeting the entrances of both her holes.
Turning around for a second time, the steamy drops rained down on her face. She had sacrificed her own needs to play housewife when her husband became Hokage. He was always out, cooped up in his office twenty-four-seven. Sometimes she felt like he didn't even care about her. But if she was asked to do it again, she would do it in a heartbeat.
Forgiving Minato for being so absent from her life was easy because she had a darling little boy to coddle. To her shock and amazement, her baby blond quickly grew into a man, a man who she found herself depending on. It wasn't like she could ask him to dick her down. However, the thought of him doing so was oddly turning her on.
She had seen him naked…not on purpose mind you. It started two weeks ago when she walked in on him while he was changing.
His rock-hard body was enough to make her heart hammer a loud, frantic heartbeat. Not having sex for so many years will do that to any woman who has just seen a tight, fit adult male.
However, the sight of her son's lower half made her cream her panties. That magnificent weapon he kept imprisoned within his trousers had her spellbound. Her husband was so much smaller than her son that comparing the two was like comparing a pebble to a mountain – they were in completely different leagues.
Minato may have been Hokage.
But Naruto was the one with a Hokage's Tower.
Even in terms of girth her son was roughly three times thicker than Minato. That night was the first time she masturbated to the thought of getting fucked by her son.
She has had wet dreams about him ever since.
Just thinking about getting split open by a cock of that size was making her head spin. How would it feel to get penetrated by him? Would it hurt as much as she thought?
Or would her vagina be able to expand that much? Minato was easily able to pass through the pink folds of her pussy. However, there was no way Naruto would be able to do the same unless he were to put her through excruciating pain.
Even when Minato was balls deep inside her, it didn't do jack shit for her. Her husband was called the Yellow Flash and it was for good reason. He finished as quick as he could teleport.
Honestly, she got more pleasure from fingering herself. But if her son was to go balls deep inside her, she would have to get vaginal reinforcement surgery because she was sure he would be hitting her right in the womb. Such deep sex...it sounded so amazing to her.
Today started off as any other day, with her husband not present in their bed. She had gotten used to his absence and sadly it no longer bothered her.
When she came downstairs to the kitchen, she saw her son whipping up some breakfast and she spent a few minutes admiring the man who was cooking for her. She still couldn't look him in the eyes without blushing a bright red.
The mental image of his terrifyingly huge cock was still fresh on her mind.
Slapping a hand on her crotch, she gently tugged on her pussy lips. "Oh, sochi-kun…"