Rival Swingers

Warnings to this chapter, het, yaoi, yuri. not really in that order. and a rather agressive Naruto at the end. There will be one more chapter, a wrap-up, where i will bother with reviewer responses. In the mean time, i've been getting beat by my fellow writers to get this done.

FEION! This is dedicated to you. May your smuttiest daydream be proven worthwhile in this.


Chapter 3


“So does this mean you’ll give up Sakura-chan for the evening?”


Only years of practice kept Sasuke from gaping at Naruto. A grumble escaped him though as he thought about it. “You came first.” Granted, he hadn’t been far behind, but since Ino had stopped what she was doing, he wasn’t so close anymore either. He could take a bit more before reaching that edge again.

Apparently her lack of activity left her open to inflict retaliation, cause Ino’s nails were suddenly digging into his thigh, forcing his attention back down. “This was our challenge, not yours. Get over yourself.”

“And plus, your wife was just asking for it. I didn’t know she could turn her mouth into a vacuum.”

Sasuke absently nodded, then jerked his head up in time to miss the swipe at his head from a certain pinkette, and then glared at Naruto. “How dare you…”

“Hey. It’s a compliment, Sasuke. Your wife is very good at what she does.” The heat coming from Naruto’s face was like the one from earlier, when the first challenge was made. The blonde had really enjoyed himself, but he wanted more. His face screamed that.

“Fine. We’re sharing, but I suppose you can have your fun with Sakura first.”

Naruto growled happily and groped for the back of Sakura’s shirt, dragging her back in front of him and propping her over his seated, bare groin. She hovered on his erection, not in her yet, merely announcing its presence. He leaned in and nibbled up her neck, watching the way Ino was watching him. Ino had admitted once she was a bit of a voyeur, only she wasn’t able to indulge that except on rare occasions. He had the utmost confidence she could, and probably would get off on the ideas dancing through his mind. And it would placate the bastard for a little while. So when he shoved Sakura forward off his hips, he did it without warning, silencing her frustrated look with a tilt of his head.

“Go wrap that mouth around Sasuke, but lift that ass.” The frustration cleared immediately to sly need, and Sakura sashayed forward to kneel at Sasuke’s feet, bending over his lap to suck his still hard and needy cock into her mouth. An instant later Naruto’s hands were tugging at her hips, coaxing her to lift them at a higher angle to allow better access.

Ino had taken Naruto’s old spot, reclining on the couch and waiting with her own personal pleasure, intent to see how Sakura would take Naruto, and how quick it’d be to finish everyone off. She watched with satisfaction as Sakura’s eyes flew open upon Naruto’s first thrust, before moaning and diving back onto Sasuke’s leaking member. The raven was panting slightly, eyes closed- whether out of pleasure or because he didn’t want to watch the obscene way Naruto fucking his girl made her slide farther along his cock, Ino didn’t particularly know. But she could see clearly the way her boyfriend’s thick flesh pummeled into Sakura, forceful but not harsh. She knew from experience that he could keep that pace for at least half an hour, easy, even with her orgasming around him. Ahh, but barely five minutes later Sasuke was getting that slight twitch Sakura had told her about- the way he couldn’t hold his hips still those last seconds before coming, especially when she was sucking him. In the seconds before she knew he’d give up and blow, she cast her jutsu and plunged into his mind.

Sensations washed over her as her consciousness hit the surface of Sasuke’s mind, and she lingered, not wanting or needing to dive deep. She wasn’t trying to break him, just curious to share what he was feeling. The sensation of ‘her’ extra anatomy was odd, but exhilarating, and she was stunned to discover Naruto’s description to be correct- Sakura’s mouth was like a vacuum around the captured flesh, teasingly light and periodic firm strokes from her tongue brushing along nerve endings that Ino was suddenly jealous she didn’t have. And then she cued into the already high wave of pleasure in Sasuke’s mind, hitting her as his orgasm ripped through him, and she had the utterly unique experience of knowing what the male orgasm felt like. The intensity of it made her delicately withdraw before Sasuke finished coming down, easing back into her own body in time to open her eyes and see Sakura pulling away to scream through her own orgasm. The timing and actions resulting in a dribble along the edge of the pinkette’s mouth, a little white trail that Ino was itching to taste. And a moment later, she flung caution to the wind- this was an afternoon to take advantage of- and managed to drag her body the few feet over to the trio. With Naruto still fucking Sakura from behind and Sasuke laying spent and boneless in his chair, Ino had the perfect to chance to grab a handful of pink hair and yank the cum- streaked face to her daring tongue.

A moment later Ino was devouring Sakura’s mouth, hunting every trace of Sasuke’s taste from the warm cavern. A couple more seconds, and Sakura gathered her wits and nipped at Ino’s tongue, chasing it back with her own until the girls were kissing furiously, much to the interest and pleasure of the watching males. Naruto had slowed but not stopped yet, eager to see how the girls would react when they finally broke for air.

Ino pulled away finally, letting go of the handful of hair that had kept Sakura close, smirking softly at the slightly dazed, yet hungry look in Sakura’s face. She pulled away, retreating a couple feet and glancing up at the men. Sasuke was smirking that trademark quirk of the lips, but Naruto looked... inspired. And ever so slightly jealous. He pulled out of Sakura slowly, his flesh glistening with her juices. There was a challenge in his eyes as he stepped towards Ino, and she had a feeling what was about to happen.

“If you were hungry for cum so badly, slut, you shouldn’t mind. Come suck.” She swallowed the residual spit in her mouth, some of which wasn’t hers, and then went to her man, intent on meeting his challenge. Her first lick was tentative, and she nearly made a face at the flavor. It wasn’t bad, but it wasn’t the same taste as Naruto would have only from his fluids. Something about the mix was odd, new to her, but she refused to ruin the mood at a little strangeness. The next lick was promptly followed by a generous suck on the head, and slowly she removed the taste of Sakura until she only tasted Naruto. Then with a mischievous glance she drove her mouth down, nearly deep throating his generous meat. He let her play for a few minutes, following his request, before finally pulling her off of him.

“Is there a bedroom we can take this to? No offense, but a bed would be a hell of a lot more comfortable.” There was a leer in his words even as he gave her a serious expression. Then his gaze flicked slightly toward Sakura and a golden eyebrow arched in question. He wanted to see more of them together. Ino didn’t mind, but as she cuddled close to Naruto as Sasuke led them down a hallway toward the bedroom, she whispered softly into his ear. “You’ll owe me…” A low chuckle was her only response, and she found herself intrigued. He sent her in Sasuke’s direction when they arrived, though, and turned his attentions back on Sakura.

The next few hours were spent molesting, fucking, sucking, and similar activities, in the respective pairs. After a short break for some light food and liquid refreshments that didn’t involve bodily fluids, they retired back to the bedroom. This time Naruto pulled Ino against his chest and nibbled along her neck, watching as Sakura nearly cuddled against Sasuke, reconnecting in little ways, even as lust still sparkled though her eyes. Sasuke had come maybe an hour ago, and while he wasn’t quite ready to get back to the grind, he was more than willing to still be involved. There was a trail of wetness sliding down both girls’ legs, even though Naruto knew they’d both wiped down a bit before sitting down and eating. He nuzzled against Ino’s neck a little before whispering softly.

“I want to see you lick my juices off Sakura-chan. Maybe you can get her to return the favor…” His heated voice made her shudder, and she took a deep breath as she considered the thought. Finally she nodded and slowly walked toward Sakura, who has her back to her while she rested against Sasuke. Black eyes peeked over the pinkette’s shoulder, and Ino gestured for silence. A fine eyebrow rose in question until Ino knelt softly behind Sakura, giving a smirk up the line of her back at the watching eye. She stuck out her tongue and suddenly, Sakura was groaning and spreading her legs, motivated by the sudden grinding Sasuke was doing in the front. Ino smirked over her own shoulder before trailing a lazy lick up Sakura’s inner thigh, catching the trail of moisture to where it leaked. Sakura made a girly squeaking sound, before moaning and spreading her legs further, nearly riding Sasuke’s hips as he held her open. Ino didn’t lose time with thanks, she merely continued her task, cleaning Sakura’s thighs before flicking her tongue across the weeping folds. The taste was mild, not quite what she would have expected, but it wasn’t distasteful. Using what she’d gleaned from Naruto one night, raiding his mind while he ate her out, she put her non- practiced skills to use, licking, sucking, and probing at the flesh with tongue and just the smallest hint of teeth. The muffled shriek above her spurned her on, and soon Sakura was shaking in Sasuke’s arms, obviously close to the brink of coming.

Naruto was tugging on her arm, drawing her away, and Ino found herself surprisingly reluctant. It wasn’t often she managed to get her favorite rival squirming, but she was enjoying the thrill way too much. But he was being persistent, and she pulled away only to find Naruto shoving her onto the bed. That hungry need-to-fuck look was back, the raw lust making her move faster to accommodate him. She wound up with her ass on the edge of the bed, head in the middle, feet dangling and nearly touching the floor. Suddenly Sakura was poised above her, the strong legs and trimmed pink curls spread over her head and face shoved down into the bare blonde cunt below. There was some hesitation, but a shark smack on the ass above her and Naruto suddenly plunging deep threw Sakura’s head forward, and Ino let herself go to the (new) sensation on a tongue down there. She levered herself up and flicked her tongue at the clit peeping through the short hairs, before licking at whatever hard flesh was plunging in and out. The actions ripped a moan against her mound and a growl from much farther up. Ino insistently kept up the actions until Naruto was plunging hard and fast, so much she could barely keep her forehead from getting bumped, even though she felt his balls bounce off her head nearly every swing. When Sakura finally came above her from the double torment, Ino relaxed back down, content to let Sakura finish what she was doing, needing to relax as Naruto was keeping the pinkette’s hips rather high. Between Naruto’s wide spread thighs with their fine golden hairs, she could see Sasuke, staring with a fixation that was unsettling. Was he staring…? A blond brow rose and she made a handsign Naruto had taught her shortly after they’d gotten together, and suddenly a clone was next to the chair Sasuke was sitting in. With that taken care of, she leaned back up and started mouthing Naruto’s balls, knowing the torture wouldn’t be enough to make him come but would likely drive him to the point of near no control. She loved it when he was like that.


Sasuke had waited patiently as his long time rival situated the girls into the position of his choosing, content to watch a while. He’d been nearly drained, more than enough to keep him from full arousal for a bit longer. So he was letting the never-ending pounding Naruto was sure to give the girls to commence with his approval. There was something erotic about the girls being all over each other, and he had it all for his viewing pleasure. So he relaxed in one of his cushioned chairs and watched avidly from a slight angle, able to see Ino’s head lifted up to where Naruto was fucking Sakura, slight glimpses of Naruto’s wet member, and the way Sakura was burying her face into Ino’s groin. He could clearly see the way Naruto’s body flexed as he kept up a brutal pace, unable to help admiring the way shinobi life had treated Naruto’s body. The blonde was well muscled, but not bulky, just broader of shoulder than Sasuke. Something about his Uchiha traits had left him slender and wiry, more than muscled, and even through rigorous training he hadn’t been able to change that. But the blonde was built solid, a powerful ninja, a strong male, and one with a hellish amount of stamina. Who knew his legendary usefulness of outlasting a battle would translate to long sessions in bedroom activities? Realizing he was starting to fix upon the male in the room instead of the females, he shifted his seat a little to better see between Naruto’s legs- a prime view to find out just why Naruto had started the rumbling growl/ purr and Sakura was keening in the front. Ino had to be up to something.

He was quite pleased to find Ino was successfully tonguing both participants, and still managing to avoid the worst of Naruto’s thrusts, which were all but violent in their force and speed. His eyes drifted from her tongue doing such wickedly good things, to the way the heavy balls bounced back and forth, periodically thwacking the girl underneath, up to the way Naruto’s muscles bunched and flexed with every rapid thrust. Somewhere in his mind he noted that Naruto trimmed the hairs surrounding his cock and sac, and the fine line of hair that should be a trail to follow along his crack was conspicuously missing. His attention unwittingly turned back on the male, he watched Naruto’s rear for a few minutes, discovering that yes, Naruto apparently trimmed and shaved his groin and surrounding regions. The crevasse was hair free, with the globes on either side tight and hard, muscles quivering just under the skin. Even with no actual baby fat on his body, both sets of cheeks were full, plump, reminiscent of the blonde’s younger days. But that ass was definitely toned as any ninja who jumped in the trees and ran all day, no doubt harder than the rocks forming Hokage mountain and no less shapely.

A soft pop sounded from Sasuke’s left side and he looked up to see a smirking Ino clone, glancing between him and the object he’d been staring at the last few minutes. What was wrong with him, really, that he’d been fascinated by watching his friend’s butt while there were two girls in the room- two girls that were currently molesting each other and putting on quite the display. He scowled at the clone’s smirk. This only made her smile wider, before she knelt next to him and began whispering dirty things in his ear, tormenting his mind as he watched the scene play out before him. The real Ino had detoured to lave at Naruto’s sac and seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself.

“I saw you watching him fuck us, Sasuke.” The clone’s insidious words crept into his mind. “But you’re watching him, not us. Are you admiring his stamina? Maybe the fact he’s made us cry out too many times today as we came for him? Me and Sakura, we’ve enjoyed getting fucked by him tonight, as he lets go and truly satisfies himself.” The clone rubbed up against him, her soft breasts smooshing against his arm. “I’ll let you in on a secret, Sasuke, if you think you can help him fulfill one last thing.” She pushed away from him, scooting next to Naruto’s pounding hips as the original Ino looked up from her self appointed task. Then with matching evil grins, the clone pulled apart Naruto’s cheeks as the original licked a wet line from his balls back, ending just short of the blonde’s puckered hole. The action produced immediate results. Naruto bucked with a wild cry and stilled within Sakura, shuddering as an orgasm nearly took him over. As he fought for control the twin Ino got back to their chosen torment, the original licking and sucking every inch of sensitive skin she could reach from her position while the clone kneaded ass muscles and allowed peeks of precisely what was happening. When Ino slid out a little ways and buried her face completely against the crack she’d been tonguing, Naruto ripped out from Sakura and let come splatter all over her back. Letting him be utterly lost to the intensity of his latest climax, Ino’s clone made her lazy way to Sasuke’s side, the original continuing her oral talents.

The clone knelt before Sasuke’s knees, a hand sneaking forward to wrap around the mostly erect cock. “He wants it… He’s never said it, but the way he reacts to such stimulation- ” She gestured over her shoulder where the blonde shinobi was shaking, Sakura’s mouth around his dick and Ino licking him from behind. “Just once, since tonight is about fucking and fantasies. Let’s make this one come true…” She urged him up with a hand stroking his cock, moving behind him and guiding him to where he could better see Ino rimming the blond shinobi. Naruto was whining and growling, torn between two tongues determined to drive him nuts. Indeed, he looked ready for more, the way he wriggled, and twisted, and Sasuke was suddenly wanting to see more. He placed his hands over Ino’s and pulled the plump steel buns further apart, so he could see where her pink muscle prodded at his wet, twitching pucker. And then the devilish mouth of the clone was around his cock, sucking and slurping, getting him wet. And then her mouth was gone and he was being shoved forward.

His mind was just really catching up to what exactly Ino wanted him to do when he found his hips approaching Naruto’s, and the real Ino ducking out of the way. The clone lined the tip of his cock up, standing behind Sasuke like some kind of twisted threesome, and then used her own body to shove him forward. He groaned as the flesh parted for him, the tip piercing through the softened muscle before sliding in, guided by the insistent thrust of the female behind him.

It ripped an immediate response from Naruto as his calming whimpers changed tune, a surprised yelp sounding before changing into a deep moan. Not even halfway in, Sasuke paused, but Naruto would have none of that. Tanned hips shoved backwards. Sasuke’s eyes nearly crossed as the tight gripping heat sucked him in, muscled thighs slamming against his. He inhaled deeply, before gingerly pulling out slightly, entering with much less force than even his guided thrust had been. Slitted blue peered over the tanned shoulder and suddenly Sasuke stopped completely, not sure how Naruto was going to react while like this.

“Fuck me, Uchiha, or get out. I’m not some woman to be pampered.” Sharp pointed fangs flashed as he spoke, but he was still in control. Sasuke breathed a silent sigh of relief and drove forward, burying his cock with more force than he’d intended. But the resulting moan said he was fine, so he did it again. And again. A few more thrusts, and Ino’s hands were on his hips, her body plastered to his back with sweat as she adjusted him a little.

“Fuck!” The expletive accompanied a frenzied spasm around Sasuke’s cock, and he had to swallow hard to not come as Naruto tightened impossibly around him. What did he do? Another forceful buck of his hips changed the yell to a near howl, and claws shredded through the sheets below the writhing body. “Fuck him like that, Sasuke. Make him lose himself to the pleasure, now that you have that spot.”

Oh. THAT spot. The ones the girls liked to call a g-spot, but on a guy, was simply a little organ that created sperm. Who knew it could force such a reaction from his friend…? Apparently, Ino had a clue. She left him fucking Naruto into mindless oblivion, while she wandered off to the side. He had enough focus to notice the clone Ino and the original had pinned Sakura between them on the previously empty space of the bed.

Sasuke kept up a furious pace with that angle for several minutes, until the sounds coming from Naruto’s throat changed again, getting darker and more foreboding. Sasuke himself was finding himself close to orgasm once again, the furiously clenching tissue driving him faster to the edge than he could have imagined. A rending sound, like claws tearing through meat, filled the room and suddenly Sasuke was thrown against the wall. The sharp tingle of chakra flooded the room and Naruto’s eyes glared at him, burning red. His nails were talons, sharp and fearful, his fangs prominent. The cloak, thankfully, was absent- so he wasn’t fighting. He was still in control…

Smoke thickened in the room for the half second it took Sasuke to realize that the tables were being turned, and several shadow clones poofed into existence. He felt a sweat drop slide down his forehead. Six clones, seven when including the original. Half of the clones turned to the women still on the bed, distracting them from the nervousness that his chakra flare had given them. The other four Naruto in the room turned their intense gaze on Sasuke, and he had the distinct feeling he was about to become a toy for the other’s fun.

“Naru-”

“Shut up.” The mock-growl voice grated, but Sasuke fell silent, allowing one of the blondes to pull him away from the wall. His arms were pulled behind him and he was forced to his knees. The whiskery face above him leered. “That felt good, Uchiha, but as much as I enjoy it, we can’t let you come in us. And this really needs attention.” A hand waved at the hard cock, dribbling obscene amounts of precome and gleaming a dark angry red at the tip. “Since you seem so willing to participate now, then there are other things…” A feral, evil smile grew across Naruto’s faces and Sasuke groaned. Trust the student of a pervert to be worse than himself.

Something that felt suspiciously like rope wrapped around his wrists and his arms were hauled up, the rest of his body following. A Naruto sat in the chair Sasuke had vacated not too long before, and Sasuke encouraged up. On his knees over the lap of the seated boy, his groin was at face level. The rope was being held high above his head by one of the clones, who’d perched himself near the ceiling. Sasuke was feeling some trepidation, as he realized there were still two copies around.

A gasp escaped him as a pair of tongues licked along his neck, and Sasuke groaned. He could swear that Naruto’s tongue was faintly rough, like getting licked by a cat, and it tickled and made his skin tingle in ways he wasn’t expecting. Shivers raced up his spine as one damp appendage trailed down his spine, while another lapped at his jaw before his head was jerked roughly to the side. Firm lips covered his own, sharp teeth pricking when Naruto nibbled. Sasuke pulled away, somehow feeling indignant that Naruto would be so bold as to kiss him, again, for Kami’s sake! A soft chuckle breathed across his lips, before the pressure was back, tongue invading and probing. Sasuke writhed, trying to pull away, before iron fingers wrapped around the base of his skull, another hand in his hair. Thus he was held in place as his mouth was ravished, until he stopped resisting and began to respond. Damn, but his rival knew how to use that wicked tongue! The one fucking his mouth wasn’t the only one, the one crawling down his back in slow movements had stopped by his curse seal and traced that, before lazily following the sweep of muscles further. Warm breath by his navel gave Sasuke a shock as he suddenly had a true idea of what was about to happen, and he ripped away his head, losing hair, right as a mouth closed over his erection and hands parted his cheeks, allowing his hidden hole to become available. He spasmed, swallowing sounds that warred between pleasure and denial, moans and curses.

The mouths needed barely a minute of tormenting their respective sensitive areas before Sasuke was spraying his load on the seated Naruto’s face, a harsh scream tearing from his throat. He collapsed limply, the ropes around his wrists holding him up. His cock was spent, sensitive; his hole damp and twitching. He couldn’t resist much as something slid into him, the gentle prodding indicating a lone finger. He felt Naruto kiss him again, softly than the harsh nipping from earlier, finally cooling down a little. Then more pressure, and he whimpered as a pair of fingers spread him open, moving in obscene ways that Sasuke could feel all too well.

“N-Naru-” Unspoken questions filled that broken word, and the Naruto kissing him pulled away with a red- eyed smirk.

“Don’t worry, Sasuke. We’re only being a little gentle. I can’t be going soft on the great Uchiha, can I?” He stood, and Sasuke realized suddenly that he must have been kneeling to accommodate for height, because now he was staring at a heavily aroused cock. “Suck it, so I can fuck the hole that is getting ready for me.”

Sasuke shuddered at the tone, as much as from something getting prodded deep within, shooting sparks through his body. He gave up as fingers fisted in his hair and pulled him close, letting his mouth fall open to cover the tip of the blonde’s cock. Both quivered for different reasons, and then that trickle of chakra was back, stronger. Naruto pulled out of both holes with a snarl, the clone above dragging Sasuke completely upright. The clone he was kneeling over and the one behind poof away, and the one above slips a sly grin before tying off the rope and disappearing as well.

“Finally, all mine. Scream for me, Uchiha.”

Hard hands grabbed his hips before pain tore through his lower regions, the speed which Naruto buried himself inhospitable to the suddenly tense muscles. Sasuke let himself hang from the restraints. Fighting would only hurt him worse, and he’d already been taken as far down as he could go. He did, however, respond with a sharp grunt when motion picked up, the harsh pull and slide as Naruto took things immediately to high gear. Then a dark chuckle came from behind, and low words poured into his ear as his body twitched and swayed with the rhythm.

“So giving, Sasuke, so warm and pliant inside. Who knew that semi-cold mask you still have concealed such a nice, hot hole, hungry for more? Are you my little bitch, tonight, Sasuke? Your body says yes…” A particularly hard thrust against that spot jerked a startled moan from Sasuke. Dammit, he couldn’t deny it felt good… even if this was more Kyuubi than Naruto with the way he was acting. One moan, another... then claws set against his skin and hot breath near his ear before sharp canines pierced his unmarked shoulder. His whole body tensed up as the pain and pleasure ripped through him, unaware of the blonde nearly screaming his own release. Sasuke fell limp again, blood trickling from his shoulder, other bodily fluids from his groin. Naruto pulled out, vision going grey as he glanced at the panting girls on the bed, his other clones gone.

“Make sure.. he’s okay…” And then he hit the floor, unconscious and sated, bloody lips, wet cock, and sweaty flesh marking his night.


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Next chapter : An applogy. and more sex. LOL