Walking along the beach, Ichigo Kurosaki laughed and took another bite of the grilled squid skewer that he and Rangiku had picked up from a stand set up near one of the housing areas. The beach, as it turned out, was a full scale nudist colony, complete with big fancy hotels, a number of small apartment sized houses, and even some suburbs. From what a few locals had said, most who lived here worked from home, or had long commutes. Walking next to him, Rangiku snickered as she mimicked the face of Kiyone Kotetsu and repeated, “I’m telling Orihime!!!”
“Go ahead, who do you think sent me here with her?” Ichigo repeated his reply to the young blonde. He then laughed at Rangiku’s impression of the look on Kiyone’s face at that comment.
“Ahh, that was priceless, I wish I had a camera.” Rangiku said.
“Where would you keep it?” Ichigo asked, looking up and down her naked body as they walked together. After their little romp in the water a short while ago with Kiyone, the blonde had gone back to the residential area where her sister was meeting with some retired Gotei 13 captain. Both he and Rangiku forgot to ask who it was, but Kiyone had given them the address, and they planned to stop by for dinner tonight after Kiyone extended the invitation to them.
“Oh, I have my ways.” Rangiku said with a wink.
“I don’t want to know.” Ichigo said, feeling a bit more relaxed with Rangiku now. He’d been wary at first when she invited Orihime and himself to a nude beach she’d been wanting to check out after finding an old pamphlet of the place. Sadly his wife couldn’t travel right now due to her pregnancy, but she insisted Ichigo accompany Rangiku.
With everything that had happened since their arrival, Ichigo gave up, surrendering to his own lusts. Knowing his wife, Orihime knew EXACTLY what kind of place this was and had sent him here with that in mind. She probably felt bad their intimacy had declined sharply now that the pregnancy was so far along. That wasn’t her fault though, Ichigo was worried about the baby, taking the size of his dick into account, he feared harming their child.
With Kiyone gone, Ichigo began feeling a bit hungry, but he didn’t really trust any of the packed foods remaining in the cooler Kisuke had given them, so he and Rangiku began walking along the beach to see if there were any food stands where they could eat.
They didn’t have to go far, they found some guy making all kinds of foods out of a cooking cart. When they came up to him, they found him cooking grilled squid on a stick. He didn’t even want any money, though Ichigo figured that was due to how Rangiku posed lewdly for the sandy blonde haired man. He mentioned something about heading off to school soon, but Ichigo ignored him after a single bite of the grilled squid he’d given Rangiku. It was single handedly the most delicious grilled squid he’d ever eaten! Perfect texture and depth of flavor, it didn’t even need any sauce! Though he did wonder why the man looked so annoyed when Ichigo ate his food.
“Mmmmmmmh…” Rangiku purred after taking a bite of her squid, then quickly devoured the entire thing in three more bites! “Oooh phuck dat wassh guud!” she said while still chewing.
“Hey, don’t talk with your mouth full!” Ichigo chided her.
Rangiku swallowed and leaned her naked body against his, “Oh, but I like talking with my mouth full sometimes…” she said as she hugged his arm between her heavy tits, making sure to rub her nipples against his chest. “And I think you do too…” she cooed.
“Hey, hold on a sec…” Ichigo said as Rangiku reached down to grab his cock in her dainty hand.
“What, you’re not getting all uptight on me again, are you? That’s getting old you know.” Rangiku said with a pout. She then smirked, “This part of you is honest at least.” she said as her hand began stroking his fully erect dick.
‘When did…?’ Ichigo thought to himself as he looked down. He didn’t even feel it getting hard, but he could DEFINITELY feel Rangiku’s soft hand moving up and down slowly. He couldn’t help but shudder at the feel of her fingers tracing along the underside of his shaft before teasing the curves of the tip. He couldn’t understand why he was so aroused all of a sudden, or why he felt so sensitive!
“I gotta say, I’m jealous of Orihime now, three times since this morning and you can still go! Most of the guys in the 13 squads can barely manage two rounds and are only half this size.” Rangiku said as she continued stroking his cock. “Oh wow, you’re hard as a rock!” she said as she gripped him tighter.
“I know…” Ichigo said with a grunt as he reached a hand down to grab a fistful of her sexy ass. Rangiku let out an excited yelp and pressed her body against him a bit more. He then loosened his grip slightly, “Wait, how many of them have you…?” he began, but Rangiku interrupted him.
“That’s more like it!” she said as she grabbed his head and pressed her mouth to his own. He felt her tongue pressing against his lips and parted them for her. He could still taste the grilled squid on her lips as he pushed his tongue back against her own.
“Mmmmmh…” Rangiku moaned happily as she pressed her body against his a little harder. Her hand gripped his cock tighter as she moved it up and down his thick length.
Groaning internally, Ichigo thought, ‘Oh fuck it, I don’t even care anymore!’ as he moved his free hand to grab a fistful of Rangiku’s massive soft tit. He listened as she squealed happily when he pinched one stiff pink nipple between his fingers and twisted it like a dial. He felt her sucking on his tongue roughly as they kissed, her hand still slipping up and down his dick slowly. Ichigo held the kiss with her for several more moments before he broke away, whirling Rangiku around so her back was to his chest. He then wrapped his arms around her waist, bringing his hands up to grip both her heavy hanging tits.
“Ahha…” Rangiku gasped, rubbing her ass back against his cock, sandwiching his length between the cheeks like earlier that day. “Yes, do it!” she breathed, “Stuff that huge hard thing inside me again!” she moaned
Gripping her tits still, Ichigo squeezed them both roughly, they were bigger than Orihime’s, but not quite as soft he noted mentally. There was a firmness that came with one who semi-regularly trained with a sword. Leaning his head down over her left shoulder, Ichigo began nibbling at the nape of her neck in a way that always got Orihime and Rukia hot. Rangiku was no exception as he felt her entire body shudder in desire. He pulled his hips back and then thrust them forward, pushing his cock between her legs so that its length rubbed along the moist and hot folds of her pussy. Ichigo then pinched both her stiff nipples, twisting them roughly between his fingers.
“AHHHHH, YES!!!” Rangiku moaned, her pussy letting out a hot spray over his cock as he licked up the side of her neck to bite her earlobe gently, “OH FUUCK, YOU’RE GETTING ME SO FUCKING HOT ICHIGO!!!! TAKE ME, FUCK MEEEE!!”
“You want this?” he asked, gently sliding his fuckrod back and forth along her slit.
“YESSSSS, I WANT IT! I NEED IT INSIDE MEEE!!!” she moaned, humping herself back against him now.
Grinning, Ichigo began slowing his motions, squeezing her tits less intensely until Rangiku let out a plaintive noise. “Then beg for it!” he told her, wanting some payback for his embarrassment earlier that day.
“PLEASE, FUCK ME ICHIGO, I WANT IT SO BHAAAD!!!” Rangiku begged shamelessly, “STUFF THAT BIG FAT COCK IN MY PUSSY AND MAKE ME MOAN LIKE A WHORE!!!! YOU’RE THE BIGGEST DICK I’VE HAD IN FOREVER!!! I NEED IT NOW, PLEASE! PLEASE!!!!”
“You slut,” Ichigo said as he gripped both her tits so tight the soft flesh peaked out between his fingers like baking bread dough. He then bit her ear a little harder, and Rangiku’s entire body stiffened as she let out a loud squealing moan, her pussy gushing hard around his cock. She actually came just from this little bit of foreplay? Fuck even Orihime at her horniest wasn’t that easy. Just how long had it been since any man had treated Rangiku right? He almost felt sorry for her as he hugged her body tight against his own. Her scent filled his nostrils, a rich womanly smell as he licked the edge of her ear before moving one hand to her abdomen and bending her forward.
“FUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!” Rangiku screamed as he impaled her pussy on his shaft! Her crystalline blue eyes went impossibly wide as he shoved every inch inside all at once. He felt his cock stretching her belly slightly beneath his hand as his balls slapped against her clit. Hot heady juices gushed back over him as he kept his entire length buried inside her for a long moment. He groaned at the feel of her pussy clenching around him needily, so much tighter than out in the water before. He then slowly began pumping his hips, sliding his throbbing erection back and forth.
“AHHH, HAHHH, AHHHH!” Rangiku moaned every time his cock slammed all the way back inside her. “FUUUCK SO BHIIIIIG!!!” Rangiku howled in pleasure, “I FEEL LIKE I’M BEING SPLIT IN TWO, BUT IT FEELS SO AMAZING!!!!!! YES, MORE, HARDER, POUND MY SLUT PUSSY PLEASE!!!!!”
Moving his hands to grab her wrists, Ichigo granted the strawberry blondes wish. He gripped her wrists tightly, leaning her forward until the weight of her tits affected her balance. Then, using his own body as a counterweight and holding her aloft by her arms, Ichigo slammed his cock into her again and again!
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!!!
The hot sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed in the open air as he bounced Rangiku back and forth on his rod. He could feel her pussy gushing like a broken faucet as she came nearly every time the tip of his cock penetrated her womb!
“FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!!!!!!!” Rangiku moaned with every thrust, “OH FUCK MEEEEEEE!!!!!”
“Yeah, you like that you slutty, fat tittied, BITCH!?” Ichigo asked, pounding into her harder with every word.
“YES!!! I LOVE IT, I LOVE THIS COCK!!!!” Rangiku screamed without a trace of shame. She panted for air now as Ichigo leaned them both back on the sand until she was on top of him. The heavy chested woman quickly repositioned herself. Placing her feet on top of his thighs to give herself better leverage, she then began bouncing herself up and down on his cock by herself as he moved his hands to her waist to help support her weight.
“Ahhhh…!” Ichigo groaned as Rangiku continued bouncing herself up and down, “Fuck…” he said as he felt her cunt getting even tighter than before!
“YES!! YEEESS!” Rangiku howled, her pussy letting out a near constant spray of hot juices as she came almost non-stop now. “FUCK ME!!! DON’T STOP!”
“NGH!” groaned Ichigo as he began struggling to keep up, ‘When the fuck did I lose control here!?’ he thought to himself.
“GIVE ME THAT BIG FAT DICK!!! FUCK ME ALL DAY LIKE YOU DID YOUR WIFE!!!!” Rangiku moaned, bucking her hips up and down, rolling them slightly every time she brought her pussy back down on his cock.
“SHIT!!!” Ichigo groaned, “AGHHHH!!!” her pussy was on fire, moving up and down his length was almost an effort as it clung to him tightly as if trying to swallow him!
“GHA!!! I’M NOT GONNA LOSE!” he told her as he began moving his hips again, bouncing Rangiku up and down on his dick once more.
“YESSSSSS, FUCK FUCK FUCK FUUUUCKK!!!” Rangiku screamed, “GOOOD, GOOD, FEELS SO GOOOOOD!!!! BIG DICKS ARE THE BHEESSST!!!!”
“YOU FUCKING WHORE!!! I’M GONNA FUCK YOUR DAMNED BRAINS OUT!!!” Ichigo declared as he continued slamming into her without mercy.
“YESSSSSS!!!!” Rangiku screamed happily. “DO IT, FUCK MY BRAINS OUT!!! SLAM YOUR COCK INTO ME UNTIL MY PUSSY IS MOLDED TO IT FOREVERRR!!! AHHH, SHIIIIT, CUMMING, I’M ALREADY CUMMING ON YOUR BIG DIIIICK!!!”
Groaning, Ichigo began slamming his cock into her even harder. Her flat and toned stomach tented upwards with the length of his cock, making Rangiku howl in pleasure even louder.
“Don’t yell at me if that’s actually what happens!” he warned her, groaning again as he felt her pussy clamping down on his cock like a vice.
“AHHH, AHH, AH!!! FEELS SO GOOOOD!!! AHHH, YOU’RE SPREADING MY PUSSY SO WIIIIDE!!! IT’S INCREDIBLE!!! OH GOD, I KEEP CUMMING, I’M CUMMMMMINGH!!! SHIIIIIT, FUUUUCK, FEELS SO FUCKING GOOOOOOD!!!!” screamed Rangiku as she rocked and bucked her body against him.
“HEEEEEGH, SO DHEEEEEP, AGH, IT’S FILLING UP MY INSIDES!!! MY INSIDES ARE NOTHING BUT DHIIIICK!!! AHHHAAAHHHH!!!! MORE, KHEEP GHOOOOING, OH SHIT!!! SHIT FUCK CUMMING!!!! NMMMMMMMMMMH!!!!! YEEEESSSSH, I LOVE THIIIIIS!!!!” she screamed as Ichigo began slamming his hips up rapidly, making her huge tits bounce and wobble wildly. Already another crowd had begun gathering around them. He couldn’t see most of them, but he could hear the cameras on phones clicking and a few flashes going off.
“Wow, that’s big!” said one woman’s voice.
“Well, yeah, but my boyfriend is bigger…” said another woman’s voice, though even Ichigo could tell she was lying
“Well mine isn’t! Think she’d be willing to share!?” asked a third woman, “Nmmmmmh, I’m getting so wet just watching! Ah, I wonder if it really feels that good?”
The first woman to speak said something, but Ichigo couldn’t hear as Rangiku began howling again and he wondered just how long the crowd might linger if he kept this up for a full twelve hours.
Farther down the beach, near the residential area of the Busteez Nude Beach Resort, Toshiro Hitsuguya tried NOT to look embarrassed at his nudity. It was bad enough Momo had talked him into coming here with the Kotetsu sisters, but now he was standing naked out in the open with one of the most attractive women in the Gotei 13!!! To make matters worse, Unohana was actually wearing a swimsuit in the nudist colony. He was just glad Rangiku hadn’t come with them, having used her time off to visit the Kurosaki’s.
“I don’t see why you’re acting so embarrassed, Captain Hitsuguya,” said Retsu, “You should be proud of that.”
“Please don’t say weird things, I get enough of that from Matsumoto!” Toshiro replied. “Anyway, that’s not what we should be talking about! Why did you fake your death and leave the Soul Society!?”
“You know, you don’t really sound all that angry when you say that without looking at me.” Retsu replied.
“Hmmph.” was Toshiro’s only reply as he kept his gaze averted.
“Captain Hitsuguya,” Retsu said, her voice suddenly menacing, “Look at me.” she ordered him. Gulping at the feel of her overwhelming presence, Toshiro turned and looked at Retsu Unohana, still fighting not to blush, “That’s better.” she said sweetly with an equally sweet smile that belied her frightening tone from before. “Now, let’s talk.”
Story by Sailor Io