The sun had long set over the Hidden Leaf Village, casting a warm glow through the windows of the Uzumaki household. Naruto, now in his late thirties, had grown into his role as Hokage with a confidence that radiated both in the office and at home. Tonight, though, the air was thick with something far less official—something primal.
Hinata, his stunning wife, lounged on the couch in a sheer silk robe that barely concealed her curves. Her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her gentle eyes held a mischievous glint. Across the room, their stepchildren—Boruto and Himawari—lingered with an energy that felt charged, electric. In this reimagined world, Boruto was Naruto’s stepson from a previous fling, and Himawari was Hinata’s daughter from an earlier romance. The blended family had always been close, but tonight, boundaries were about to blur.
“Boruto, stop pacing,” Himawari teased, her voice sultry as she stretched out on the floor, her tight shorts riding up her thighs. At 19, she’d inherited her mother’s beauty and a boldness all her own. “You’re making me dizzy.”
Boruto, 21 and lean with a cocky grin, shot her a look. “Maybe I’m just working up the nerve, step-sis. You’re the one flaunting it.” His eyes flicked to her ass, then to Hinata, who smirked knowingly.
Naruto chuckled from his chair, his muscular frame relaxed but his gaze sharp. “You kids are somethin’ else. Hinata, you seein’ this?”
Hinata slid off the couch, her robe slipping open to reveal her full breasts and the lace of her panties. “Oh, I see it, Naruto. Maybe it’s time we stopped pretending we don’t all want the same thing.”
The room went still, the weight of her words sinking in. Boruto’s jaw tightened, his erection already straining against his pants. Himawari bit her lip, her hand drifting between her thighs. Naruto stood, towering over them all, his voice low and commanding. “If we’re doin’ this, we’re doin’ it right. No half-assin’ it.”
Hinata moved first, pulling Himawari to her feet and kissing her deeply, their tongues tangling as mother and stepdaughter pressed their bodies together. Himawari moaned, her hands sliding under Hinata’s robe to grip her ass. “Fuck, Mom, you taste so good,” she whispered, her voice trembling with need.
Naruto watched, his cock hardening as he unzipped his pants. “Boruto, you gonna just stand there, or you gonna join your stepdad?” He smirked, stroking himself as Boruto hesitated, then stepped forward, shedding his shirt.
“Shit, old man, you’re hung,” Boruto muttered, half in awe, half in challenge. Naruto laughed, grabbing Hinata by the waist and bending her over the couch. Her ass jiggled as he yanked her panties down, exposing her dripping pussy.
“Watch and learn, kid,” Naruto growled, thrusting into Hinata with one smooth motion. She gasped, her nails digging into the cushions as he pounded her, her tits bouncing with each slam. Himawari climbed onto the couch, spreading her legs wide and rubbing her clit as she watched her stepdad fuck her mom.
“Boruto, don’t leave me out,” Himawari purred, beckoning him with a finger slick from her own juices. Boruto didn’t need more encouragement. He stripped off his pants, his thick cock springing free, and climbed over her. “Fuck, sis, you’re soaked,” he grunted, sliding into her tight heat. Himawari arched her back, crying out as he filled her, their bodies slapping together in rhythm with Naruto and Hinata.
The room filled with the sounds of flesh on flesh, moans, and curses. Naruto pulled out of Hinata, his cock glistening, and gestured to Boruto. “Switch it up, kid. Let’s see how you handle your stepmom.”
Boruto grinned, pulling out of Himawari and moving to Hinata. She turned, spreading her legs as he plunged into her, groaning at how tight she still was. “Holy shit, Hinata, you’re unreal,” he panted, gripping her hips as he fucked her hard.
Naruto didn’t miss a beat, grabbing Himawari and lifting her onto his lap. “C’mere, princess,” he rumbled, guiding her down onto his massive cock. She whimpered as he stretched her, her walls clenching around him. “Fuck, Daddy, you’re so big,” she gasped, riding him with wild abandon, her tits bouncing in his face.
Hinata reached out, pulling Himawari’s head down for a sloppy kiss as Boruto slammed into her from behind. Naruto groaned, his hands roaming over Himawari’s body as she bounced on him, her pussy dripping down his shaft. “That’s it, baby girl, take it all,” he growled, his voice rough with lust.
The four of them moved together, a tangle of sweat and need. Boruto came first, pulling out to shoot thick ropes of cum across Hinata’s back, his breath ragged. Hinata shuddered, her own orgasm hitting as she rubbed her clit, her juices soaking the couch. Himawari followed, screaming as Naruto thrust up into her, her body shaking as she squirted around him. Naruto roared, pumping his load deep inside her, his cock pulsing with each spurt.
They collapsed together, a messy heap of limbs and heaving breaths. Hinata laughed softly, brushing hair from Himawari’s face. “Well, that was… unexpected.”
Naruto grinned, pulling her close. “Best family meeting yet.”
Boruto smirked, still catching his breath. “Yeah, let’s not tell the village about this one.”
