Sex Story Naruto Hentai Boruto X Ino X Hinata, Boruto: Naruto Next Generations Hentai by Xuneai
An Unexpected Lesson at the Hyuuga House
It was a balmy evening in the Hidden Leaf Village, and the Hyuuga residence was quieter than usual. Naruto was off on some Hokage business, leaving Hinata Hyuuga to enjoy a rare night of relaxation. She’d invited her longtime friend Ino Yamanaka over for a girls’ night, and the two women were holed up in Hinata’s bedroom, surrounded by a pile of scandalous lingerie Ino had hauled over from her flower shop’s “special collection.”
“Check this out, Hinata!” Ino chirped, holding up a red satin teddy that looked more like a suggestion than an outfit. “This’ll make Naruto’s jaw drop faster than a kunai in a sparring match!”
Hinata blushed, her pale cheeks turning pink as she adjusted the black lace bra she’d just slipped into. “Ino, it’s so revealing! My tits are practically spilling out!” She glanced down at her massive breasts, barely contained by the flimsy fabric, her dark nipples peeking through.
Ino smirked, twirling in her own outfit—a red thong and a bra that did nothing to hide her big, perky tits or the curve of her plump ass. “That’s the point, girl! You’ve got a body to die for—big tits, big ass, the whole package. Naruto’s a lucky bastard.”
The two giggled, their laughter echoing through the room as they swapped outfits and compliments. Little did they know, a certain blonde troublemaker was about to stumble into their private party.
Boruto Uzumaki (18 y/o), teenage son of Naruto and Hinata, was slinking through the hallway, bored out of his mind. He’d been grounded for pulling a prank on Konohamaru-sensei—something involving paint bombs and a very unfortunate training dummy. Hearing the giggles, his curiosity got the better of him. What’s Mom up to with Aunty Ino? he wondered, creeping toward the slightly open bedroom door.
Peeking inside, Boruto’s jaw hit the floor. There was his mother, Hinata, in a black lace getup that hugged her curvy figure, her huge tits bouncing as she adjusted the straps. And Aunty Ino—damn, she was a sight—strutting around in a red thong, her big ass swaying like a hypnotic pendulum. Boruto’s cock twitched in his pants, instantly hard as steel.
“Holy shit,” he muttered under his breath, his hand instinctively dropping to rub the growing bulge. His dick was throbbing, practically begging for attention as he watched the two milfs prance around. He unzipped his pants, freeing his big cock—long, thick, and already leaking pre-cum—and started stroking himself right there in the hallway.
Inside, Ino’s sharp eyes caught a flicker of movement. She smirked, nudging Hinata. “Hey, don’t look now, but I think we’ve got a peeping perv at the door.”
Hinata spun around, her Byakugan activating for a split second before she gasped. “Boruto! What are you doing?!”
Boruto froze, his hand still wrapped around his cock, mid-stroke. “Uh—I—uh—sorry, Mom!” he stammered, trying to bolt, but Ino was faster than a shadow clone. She darted to the door, grabbed his arm, and yanked him inside with a wicked grin.
“Not so fast, little man!” Ino teased, shutting the door behind him with a thud. “You’ve been caught red-handed—or should I say, cock-handed?”
Hinata’s hands flew to her mouth, her eyes darting between her son’s massive erection and his mortified face. “Boruto, this is so inappropriate! But… um…” She trailed off, noticing just how big her son’s dick was. It was thick, veiny, and pulsing with need—bigger than she’d expected from her teenage boy.
Boruto blushed crimson. “I didn’t mean to spy! I just heard you laughing and—fuck, you both look so hot!”
Ino laughed, her tits jiggling in her bra. “Well, well, Hinata, looks like your kid’s got good taste! And damn, check out that cock—takes after his dad, huh?”
Hinata bit her lip, torn between shock and a strange, growing heat between her legs. “Ino, don’t encourage him! He’s my son!”
Ino waved a hand dismissively. “Oh, come on, Hinata. He’s a horny teenager with a dick that could split logs. Let’s have some fun—teach him a lesson he won’t forget!” She winked at Boruto. “What do you say, kid? Want Aunty Ino and Mommy to show you the ropes?”
Boruto’s eyes widened, his cock twitching at the offer. “Uh… hell yeah?”
Hinata hesitated, but the sight of her son’s arousal—and Ino’s shameless grin—stirred something naughty in her. “Fine,” she sighed, stepping closer. “But we’re keeping this a secret.”
Ino clapped her hands. “That’s the spirit! Alright, Boruto, strip down and get comfy. Lesson one’s about to start.”
Hands-On Learning
Boruto scrambled out of his clothes, his shirt hitting the floor with a whoosh and his pants following with a thud. He stood there, naked and rock-hard, his big cock standing proud at attention. Ino and Hinata exchanged a look—half amused, half impressed.
“Damn, Hinata,” Ino whistled, circling Boruto like a predator. “You raised a stud. That dick’s a fucking monster.”
Hinata blushed but couldn’t tear her eyes away. “It’s… very impressive.”
Boruto grinned sheepishly. “Thanks, Mom. Uh, Aunty Ino?”
Ino knelt in front of him, her big tits brushing his thighs as she grabbed his cock with both hands. “Let’s start with a handjob, kid. Watch and learn.” She started stroking, her fingers gliding up and down his shaft with expert precision. Shlick, shlick, shlick—the sound of her hands on his slick dick filled the room.
Boruto groaned, his head tilting back. “Oh, fuck, that’s good…”
Hinata watched, her pussy tingling under her panties. She stepped closer, hesitating before joining in. Her soft hands wrapped around the base of Boruto’s cock, working in tandem with Ino’s. “Like this, Boruto?” she asked, her voice shaky but curious.
“Y-Yeah, Mom! Ahh, shit, you’re both amazing!” Boruto panted, his hips bucking slightly.
Ino smirked. “Teamwork makes the dream work, huh? Look at that pre-cum—dripping like a faucet!” She swiped a bead of it with her thumb and licked it off, making Boruto shudder. “Mmm, tasty.”
Hinata, emboldened, leaned in and added her own twist, squeezing gently as she stroked. The dual assault had Boruto moaning like a fool. “Ahh, ahh, I’m gonna—”
“Not yet!” Ino barked, pulling her hands away with a pop. “We’ve got more to cover, big boy.”
Tits and Sucking Galore
Ino stood up, unhooking her bra with a snap. Her big tits bounced free, round and heavy, her pink nipples stiff as kunai tips. “Time for lesson two: sucking tits. Get over here, Boruto.”
Boruto’s eyes bugged out as he stumbled forward, his hands reaching for Ino’s breasts. He squeezed them, marveling at their softness. “Fuck, Aunty Ino, your tits are huge!”
“Suck ‘em, kid,” Ino purred, guiding his head down. Boruto latched onto her nipple, sucking hard with a slurp, slurp. Ino moaned, running her fingers through his blonde hair. “Mmm, yeah, just like that. Good boy.”
Hinata watched, her own nipples hardening under her bra. She unhooked it with a click, letting her massive tits spill out—bigger than Ino’s, with dark, sensitive areolas. “Boruto… what about mine?” she asked, almost shyly.
Boruto pulled off Ino with a pop and turned to his mother, diving in like a starving man. He sucked Hinata’s tit, his tongue swirling around her nipple. Slurp, slurp, mmm. “Mom, your tits are so soft,” he mumbled against her skin.
Hinata gasped, her hands cradling his head. “Oh, Boruto, that feels… ohh!”
Ino chuckled, pinching her own nipples. “Look at you two—mother and son bonding over some titty action. Fucking adorable.”
Boruto alternated between them, sucking Ino’s tits, then Hinata’s, his hands groping their big asses through their panties. The room was a symphony of moans and wet sucking sounds—slurp, ahh, mmm.
The Main Event
Ino peeled off her thong, tossing it aside with a fling. Her pussy was shaved bare, glistening with arousal. “Alright, Boruto, time to fuck Aunty Ino. Get that big cock over here.”
Boruto gulped, his dick throbbing as he climbed onto the bed. Ino spread her legs wide, her big ass sinking into the mattress. He positioned himself, sliding his cock into her tight, wet pussy with a squelch. “Oh, fuck, you’re so tight!”
Ino grinned, wrapping her legs around him. “Yes, Boruto, pound me! Fuck me hard with that monster dick!” Slap, slap, slap—his hips slammed against her, her tits bouncing wildly.
Hinata watched, her fingers slipping into her panties to rub her soaking pussy. But then she had a wild idea. She crawled behind Boruto, spread his cheeks, and licked his asshole with a tentative flick. Boruto yelped. “Mom?! What the—ahh, fuck!”
“Shh, just enjoy it,” Hinata giggled, her tongue probing deeper. Lick, lick, slurp.
The double sensation—Ino’s pussy clenching his cock and Hinata’s tongue in his ass—drove Boruto wild. “I’m gonna cum! Shit, I can’t hold it!”
“Do it!” Ino demanded, locking him in place. “Fill my pussy, Boruto!”
With a guttural “Ahhhh!”, Boruto exploded, his hot cum flooding Ino’s womb. Spurt, spurt, spurt. He pulled out, panting, his dick dripping.
Hinata didn’t waste a second. She sucked his cock clean with a slurp, then turned to Ino, licking the creampie from her pussy. Lick, mmm, slurp. “Ino, you taste… good with him.”
Ino laughed. “Hinata, you naughty minx!”
Then it was Hinata’s turn. She lay back, peeling off her panties to reveal her wet, hairy pussy. “Boruto, please… fuck me too.”
Boruto, still hard as a rock, climbed over her, sliding his cock into his mother’s warm cunt. Squelch. “Mom, you feel amazing.”
Hinata moaned, her arms pulling him close. “Yes, Boruto, fuck Mommy hard! Ohh, I’ve wanted this!” Slap, slap, slap—their bodies collided, her big tits bouncing under him.
Ino watched, fingering herself. “Damn, you two are hot. Fuck her good, Boruto!”
They hit their peak together, Boruto grunting, “I’m cumming, Mom!” and Hinata screaming, “Me too! Ahhh!” His cum filled her pussy, mixing with her juices as they collapsed, spent.
The Afterglow
The three lay tangled on the bed, sweaty and satisfied. Boruto sighed. “That was… insane. Best night ever.”
Ino smirked, tweaking his nipple. “Glad you liked it, kid. Don’t expect this every day, though—unless you’re really good.”
Hinata laughed, cuddling her son. “Let’s keep this our little secret, okay? Your father would… well, he’d faint.”
Boruto nodded, grinning. “Deal. Love you, Mom. You too, Aunty Ino.”
They drifted off, the room quiet except for their soft breathing—a perfect end to an unexpected, filthy night.
