Sasuke you dirty whore

Itachi got out of the bathroom shivering. He was freezing. He looked down. At least that problem wasn’t so big any more, thank god. He was wondering where to go, not wanting to go back to his room, cause maybe Sasuke was still there. He started wandering around, and when he passed by his parents’ bedroom… He heard Fugaku’s growls and Mikoto’s voice…
“Aaah… oooooh… mmm… aaah… Fugaku… aah… harder, you dirty bastard, harder… oooh I love what you’re doing to my ass… aaah… harder…”
WTF? Doing it to her what? OMG! Itachi tried not to imagine what that looked like.
“Aaaaaah”
Itachi pressed his hands to his ears and ran away. To hear your parents doing that… it was supposed to be disturbing and… gross? But then why he was getting hard again?
“Shit!” Itachi ran back to the bathroom.

On the next day Itachi was sitting in his room alone, his body was aching from unsatisfied desire. That damn Sasuke. Itachi wanted him so much and he hated himself for this. And he also hated that there were other people who actually had what he wanted.
Sasuke’s dumb friends. That sinister red head wearing black eyeliner, and the cute little noisy blond. Sometimes after school they came here to “study” with Sasuke, and they stayed locked in his room for hours, doing god knows what. Sometimes they were too impatient even to get to his room, and Itachi could find them kissing and touching in the middle of the corridor. He hated them.
He was sitting on his bed almost in despair, holding his head, burying his face in his palms, when he heard the doorbell ring, the front door open, and Mikoto’s polite voice.
“Oh, Naruto, come in, Sasuke is in his room, you know the way.”
Naruto was walking along the corridor, but when he passed by Itachi’s room the door opened, a hand grasped his shirt and pulled him inside. In seconds he found himself facing the wall, pressed to it, his pants were unzipped and slid down, and a finger was thrusting inside him, then something larger.
“S-Sasuke… is that you… what…”
“Shut up.”
That wasn’t Sasuke’s voice.
“I-Itachi… aaah… ah… that’s big…”
Sasuke had heard the doorbell and was wondering what was taking Naruto so long to get to his room. Finally he went out in the corridor just to see Naruto being kicked out of Itachi’s room, his hair messy, and his pants still unzipped, his face bright red.
“S-S-Sasuke, you… you have an awesome brother, b-believe it!”
Sasuke clenched his fists, his heart rotten by raging painful envy. He thought ‘That’s it! Damn Itachi. He’s asking for it. But this will have to wait. I have some other business first.’ He looked at Naruto’s butt, then grabbed his arm and dragged him to his room.
The doorbell rang again. Again Mikoto’s polite voice could be heard, and another one of Sasuke’s friends went to his room. This time Itachi didn’t do anything. He felt much better after coming in Naruto’s ass. Now he was hungry and he went to the kitchen, Mikoto was there, and when she saw him she told him “Oh, Itachi, my dear, go tell Sasuke that your father wants him to practice the new jutsu after his friends leave.”
‘Yeah, yeah, if he still has any energy left after whatever they are doing in his room.’ Itachi thought and went to Sasuke’s room. He was curious what was going on in there, so he didn’t knock on the door, just entered.
Sasuke was sprawled on the bed in only his boxers, lying on his stomach. The red-haired boy was straddling him, massaging his back.
Gaara poured some more massage-oil on his palms and continued to rub and squeeze Sasuke’s flesh, Sasuke was slightly moaning with pleasure. When Itachi entered the room, Gaara slowly turned his head to see who that was, his cold green eyes gave Itachi an absent-minded look, then he concentrated again on what he was doing.
On the screen of the computer could be seen some porn. Vibrators, dirty magazines, whips, hand-cuffs, ropes, chains, and all kinds of weird things, candy, chocolate, cookies, and remains of Naruto’s ramen, and also the boys’ clothes, all that was scattered all over the bed and on the floor. Gaara and Sasuke were in the middle of that mess, and Naruto was sitting beside them, rubbing oil on some huge vibrator. When he saw Itachi he blushed.
“What is it, nii-san?” Sasuke looked at him slightly shivering and moaning under Gaara’s skillful hands. Itachi told him what Mikoto had said, and was just about to leave when Sasuke moaned louder “Mmmmm, Gaara, your touch… it makes me horny…”
Gaara swiftly removed Sasuke’s boxers, and Itachi watched his pale fingers slide gently on the soft skin of Sasuke’s ass, moving in swirls, pressing the flesh harder and harder. When a finger slipped inside and moved back and forth, Sasuke gasped and arched, and Naruto handed the vibrator. Itachi turned around and ran away, Sasuke yelled after him “Why don’t you join us, nii-san, I see you already like Naru-chan, Gaara-chan is awesome too, you’ll see.”

Yeah, the cold shower again.

On the next day.
“Oh, Itachi, there you are. Sasuke was looking for you.” Mikoto smiled to him. “He told me he wanted to talk to you, I think he’s in his room now.”
Great. What the hell he wanted now? Something bad was going to happen, Itachi could feel that.
“Shit! Shit shit shit. That idiot. He’s planning something wrong, I can tell.”
Soon he was in front of Sasuke’s door. He entered and… Oh no, not again. This time it was too much, too hot, too unbearable.
Sasuke was lying naked in the bed, his legs spread, everything exposed, he was touching himself and was moaning. His moist tongue licked very slowly his upper lip, then his lower lip, he brushed his messy black locks away from his face, his eyes were hazy and filled with the wildest desire. His fingers ran down his neck and his chest, squeezing the hardened nipples, then brushed the tip of his pink twitching cock, traced it from tip to base, then rubbed the balls.
“Itachi… I need you to touch me… please, I need your lips all over my body, I need you in my mouth, I need you inside me…”
Sasuke licked his fingers and sucked them, pushing them back and forth in his mouth, then he took them out and started rubbing his own entrance.
Itachi wanted to react in some way, say something or run away, but his mind couldn’t form words and his feet didn’t want to move, as if they were glued to the floor. He stood there unable to look away from the fingers moving in circles on the sweet pink hole, then torturously slowly sliding inside, then thrusting in and out, stretching the hole open, shoving faster and faster. Sasuke was moaning, writhing, throwing his head back, arching his body, his other hand was squeezing his cock.
“Fuck me… fuck me hard… damn you, Itachi, fuck my ass.”
He pulled his fingers out and reached for a vibrator made of bright red glittering jelly. Itachi helplessly watched the shiny fake cock slide inside Sasuke, moving back and forth, stretching the hole even wider, plunging in the heated delicious pink flesh. Sasuke’s hand skillfully directed it, shoving it at different speed, adjusting it to different angles, producing various pleasant effects. Itahci almost fainted, seeing Sasuke fucking himself like that and screaming with pleasure.
Then Sasuke stopped and removed the vibrator, he kneeled, then turned his back on Itachi and bent down, exposing the reddened hole, still stretched and open, his hard cock was twitching between his legs. He shoved two fingers of each hand inside and stretched the hole more, keeping it open.
“Take me, Itachi, slam me hard, slam me to death, pound me into the bed with your large hard relentless dick, smack me, beat me, hurt me, come inside me, come in my mouth, come on my face, do whatever you want, just fuck me, damn it!”
Itachi’s breath hitched, his heart skipped a few beats.
Finding enough strength to make his feet move and get out of the room was the most difficult thing Itachi had ever done in his entire life. There was no man in Konoha who would be able to resist such a temptation. If in his place, even the most powerful of the legendary shinobi of the ninja world wouldn’t have enough strength to resist. That was the terrifying power of Sasuke Uchiha’s ass. But Itachi somehow managed to make a few steps and get out of the room.

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And now we’ll have another break, because you don’t want the blood and the saliva to damage your keyboard, right? Go wipe it and take a deep breath. And pour a glass of cold water on your head. Or in your panties, if the situation is too serious. Or just fuck your boyfriend/girlfriend, if you’re too horny, you little perverts.
And now, for those of you who are not too busy fucking, Orochimaru is here to entertain you during the break.

Orochimaru: People, watch this! *starts dancing like Michael Jackson, all the time touching you know what*

Me: Eh-hm, I don’t know if you found this amusing. Now Pein will do the “Singing in the rain” dance again.

Pein: If you try to make me do that ridiculous thing again, I’ll shove the fucking umbrella in your ass!

Me: But that’s such a nice dance… and you do it so well…

Pein: You see this? *angrily waves the umbrella*

Me: All right, all right, just calm down and put that umbrella away. Well, end of the br…

Kisame: I want to dance dirty! *starts waving his hips and taking his clothes off*

Me: OMG! Everyone, close your eyes! Ewww. End of the damn break!

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Itachi stormed into his room and collapsed on the floor, whining and holding his head, shuddering. He sat like that for a few minutes, his hands were shaking. Then the image of Sasuke doing all these dirty things flashed through his mind again, and made the fire in his pants unbearable, and his dick incredibly hard. And that was the end of it. The end of the whole I’m-a-good-boy-and-I-don’t-fuck-my-brother thing. Itachi slowly stood up, breathing heavily, then he violently tore his clothes and ran naked to Sasuke’s room, letting out a loud fierce growl, he didn’t bother to open the door, just broke through it.
When Itachi stormed in the room, Sasuke was still sitting in the bed, still naked, eyes wide open, and amazement on his face.
“Grrrrr… Sasuke… you dirty little whore… you want a big hard dick to slam you senseless, huh? You’ll get it now!”
Sasuke tried to smirk evilly, but he didn’t have the chance to do it, as Itachi’s dick was roughly shoved in his mouth. He let out muffled whines, Itachi’s hand was pulling his hair so hard that it was painful, pressing his head down and pulling it up. Sasuke was suffocating, the huge thick dick was fiercely slamming deep in his throat. Finally Itachi took it out, Sasuke greedily took a breath, panting and coughing, a streak of saliva and Itachi’s precum was running down his chin. Itachi licked it and roughly bit Sasuke’s lips, almost chewing them, then he deepened the violent kiss, grunting with pleasure, tasting Sasuke’s delicious soft tongue.
Then he pushed Sasuke to lie in the bed on his stomach, grabbed his hips and pulled them up to make him stay in that oh so nice and tempting position, which gave him perfect access to what he wanted the most. He felt as if he was standing in front of the gate of some sinful heaven.
He looked at the sweet pink hole that was in the wet dreams of all the men in Konoha who were gay, bi, and even those who considered themselves straight, and he felt like the luckiest guy in the world. His fingertips brushed it, then he slowly licked it, his tongue pressing it gently, tracing every pucker. At first he had thought he would just thrust inside Sasuke immediately, and pound him to death in no time, but now when he looked at him, he wanted to touch and to play, even though his dick was already aching.
He pulled away and looked at the soft pink puckered skin, now wet and shiny from all the licking. He rubbed it with his fingertips, then pressed his tongue on it again. He started to make long slow licks, first tickling the balls with the tip of his tongue, then licking upwards, brushing the hole, briefly shoving his tongue in and out just once, then ending the lick on the lower part of Sasuke’s back. With every lick Sasuke was moaning louder. Then Itachi slipped a finger inside, watching it being sucked in as Sasuke writhed and twitched, and pressed himself against the finger. Itahci smirked and took it out. Then he gripped his own dick and slowly slid just the tip inside, then took it out. He did it a few more times, enjoying the way the head stretched the opening on its way in and out. He was drooling at the sight, smirking at the way Sasuke squirmed and screamed he wanted more. Then he slammed all of it in, and then he stopped.
“Aaaah, Itachi, what the hell are you doing, I thought you wanted to fuck me, damn it, what are you waiting for?!”
The playful smile on Itahci’s lips grew larger. He commanded “Move”. At first nothing happened. Then he heard a quiet giggle.
Sasuke slowly turned his head to look back over his shoulder and face Itachi. He licked his lips, making them moist and shiny, and gave Itachi the most perverted look, some twisted amusement was glittering in the depths of his mesmerizing black eyes. Then he moved forward, sliding himself off Itachi’s dick until only the tip was inside, he squeezed it with his muscles, satisfied with the growl Itachi made. Then he slammed himself back onto it and pressed himself to Itachi’s body, making his dick thrust as deep as possible, filling all of his hot insides. Then Sasuke started moving his hips, his body was rocking, swaying and twisting, writhing in some weird seductive dance, changing the type of the movements, short and brief, slow and deep, hard and deeper, fast and frantic.
“Ooooh, Itachi, you just love my ass, don’t you?”
Saying this, Sasuke looked back at Itachi, rolling his tongue on his lips, biting the lower one and fluttering his eyelashes, then smirking and narrowing his eyes for a second, as he slammed himself really hard on Itachi’s dick.
Whatever teasing Itachi had intended to do, ended here. He gripped the cheeks of Sasuke’s ass and started pounding in frenzy. At some moment he stopped for a second, and Sasuke used this to slide off his dick and try to turn over, so he could face Itachi and evilly smirk to him, but he couldn’t do it, because Itachi grabbed him in the middle of the movement and both of them collapsed on the mattress.
They were lying on their sides, Itachi was behind Sasuke, his stomach was pressing to Sasuke’s back. He plunged back into Sasuke’s squirming body, gripped his hair with one hand and his leg with the other, and started thrusting roughly, pulling Sasuke’s hair hard, making him arch his back and writhe. Then he gripped his dick, it felt so good to have it in his hand, so large and thick, he squeezed the head with his thumb and his forefinger, then started stroking it. Sasuke screamed wildly and came all over his hand. Itachi stopped for a moment to lick the liquid off his fingers. And that was his mistake. Sasuke felt that Itachi’s other hand wasn’t gripping his hair as tight as before, and he briefly pulled away.
Before Itachi could register what was happening, he found himself out of Sasuke’s ass. Sasuke had come, but poor Itachi hadn’t, and Sasuke found this very amusing.
Itachi whined, surprised and angry, and looked at the little devil who was kneeling in the bed seductively swaying his body and evilly laughing at him.
“Get me if you can, nii-san.”
Itachi moved towards him, trying to grab him, but Sasuke briefly moved away, jumping out of the bed. He ran all over the room, giggling like mad. Then his laughter suddenly stopped, and he looked at Itachi a little worried as he saw some insane cruelty and rage gleaming in Itachi’s narrowed eyes.
“Now you really pissed me off, bitch!”
Sasuke tried to run away, but Itachi grabbed his wrist and pulled him roughly. He gave him a few hard slaps on the face and on the ass, then punched his stomach. Sasuke whined from the pain and struggled, but it was in vain. Itachi turned him around and pressed him to the wall. In seconds he was inside him, cursing and pounding roughly.
Then he pulled out and pushed Sasuke to lie on the bed, slamming into him again, lifting his legs up so that Sasuke’s ankles were on his shoulders. He gripped his thighs and pounded even harder than before. Sasuke was yelling as if someone was slaughtering him, though he actually enjoyed the huge dick piercing him so brutally. Then Itachi leaned forward to kiss him, it was more like he wanted to eat him, fiercely biting his lips. He slammed harder and faster.
“That’s what you get for being so naughty and teasing, you damn little gorgeous whore, why the hell are you so beautiful, damn it, aaaaah.”
A few more really hard slams and Itachi came, growling loud, hearing Sasuke’s wild scream of ecstasy, and feeling his cum splattering all over his stomach.
Itachi pulled out and looked at him panting. That damn little… Sasuke had a smirk on his face, teasing sparkles happily flashing in his eyes, he just lay there, exhausted, satisfied, and self-contented, his look saying ‘I’m just too hot, you can’t resist me, and now I finally got what I wanted.’
None of them had noticed that Mikoto was standing at the door, watching their fucking. But they finally saw her and froze, their faces immediately turned bright red, both of them were utterly shocked and speechless.
Now probably you’re wondering what a mother would do when seeing one of her sons slamming the ass of the other. That’s exactly what Itachi and Sasuke were wondering about, expecting the worst. But she just stood there, and then… she giggled. Their jaws dropped, eyes widened. This made her laugh even louder.
“Oh gods, ahahahaha, you should see the expression on your faces, ahahahaha.”
She was shaking with laughter, they just watched her and couldn’t believe their eyes.
Itachi somehow managed to mutter “M-Mother, a-aren’t you m-mad or something?”
“Ahahaha, oh, haha, no, silly.” She started coughing, because she had laughed too much, then she calmed down a little.
“This here is nothing. I’ve seen things you can’t even imagine. You boys probably don’t know about it, but your father is the greatest pervert in Konoha, you have no idea what kind of things he has done. He can make even Jiraiya blush. Actually, the most twisted ideas in Jiraiya’s books are your father’s, yes, he’s helping Jiraiya with the books.”
It was an awfully awkward situation. Itachi got even more nervous and his face coloured in a darker shade of red as he noticed that Mikoto was looking at his… dick.
“Aw, it has grown so much, long and thick just like your father’s, niiice. A perfect Uchiha dick. Itachi, we’re proud of you.”
Sasuke was just about to say ‘What about mine?’, but somehow it was maybe a little inappropriate and definitely not the best thing to say right now.
Itachi had never thought about, not even seen in his most twisted dreams anything like that. His mother staring at his cum-covered dick and laughing at him like crazy. It was weird, even more than weird, it was unbelievable.
At that moment Fugaku appeared at the door.
“What’s going on here, what’s all that noise about?”
Mikoto pointed at Sasuke and Itachi.
“Ahaha, finally the poor idiots are fucking. It was about time, really.”
Nothing changed in Fugaku’s expression. He just looked at them, and then he turned around to leave. But then he stopped for a moment and said “As expected of my children. You are my sons indeed.” Then he went away.

to be continued

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Author’s comments

Yeah, finally they fucked! Eh, that was what you were waiting for, right? But that’s not the end of poor Ita-chan’s torment. Evil things will happen to him in the next chapters, evil I say! Yeah, you better not underestimate Sasuke.