An Experienced Woman Pt. 9 (Ranma 1/2) (Patreon)

Themes: Consensual, Gangbang, Birthday Sex, Slutty

Word Count: 2,542

Summary: It's Kasumi's Birthday and she's agreed to let Ranma guide her through the evening. After a decent enough dinner at a nice restaurant, the true treat is what's waiting for her in the hotel Ranma has booked for the weekend...

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Kasumi knows that her darling husband is up to something. That much is obvious from the moment that they arrive at the five-star restaurant.

“Hi, I’ve got a reservation under Saotome… yep, that’s the one.”

The eldest Tendo daughter lifts a brow as they’re immediately escorted back to a decent enough table. Not the best, but certainly not scraping the bottom of the barrel either. They settle in and Ranma is blushing as he scratches at his suit. To be fair, that had been the first clue. Kasumi loved her husband with all her heart, but he was not one to clean up so thoroughly and nicely. 

Ranma Saotome was a fighter, a martial artist… he looked a tad ridiculous in a suit, but Kasumi wasn’t going to say anything. She’d promised to let him guide her through her birthday evening after she got to spend the day with her beloved sisters, and that was exactly what Kasumi was going to do.

“Do you… do you know what you, um, want to eat Kasumi?”

Glancing up from her menu, the beautiful young woman’s smile takes on a slightly wicked glint as she sees the confusion on Ranma’s face. Her husband is having a hard time deciphering the restaurant’s menu. She’s not surprised, not only are they using quite fancy lettering for many of their dishes, they’re also using a fancy font that Ranma has probably never had to read before. Seeing a chance for some mischief, Kasumi shrugs her shoulders up and down.

“Mm, what do you think I should have Ranma? After all, you did want me to follow your lead tonight, right? Well, I think it best if you order for both of us in this case, don’t you?”

Ranma’s eyes go wide and he blanches as he squirms in his seat. It’s equal parts amusing and endearing. And then the waiter is beside their table, blathering on about wines and what not and Ranma is left to stare at Kasumi beseechingly, even as the man finally turns to him and bows slightly.

“Mr. Saotome, what will you and the lady be having.”

Smiling, Kasumi takes mercy on Ranma and speaks up.

“My darling husband will be having your thirty-two-ounce strip steak. I will be trying your Chicken Tetrazzini.”

There’s a pause as the waiter looks between her and Ranma, clearly surprised. This is an old-fashioned place, with old-fashioned ideas about the relationship between man and wife. Kasumi is honestly tempted to mount Ranma right there in his seat and ride his cock to completion in front of all these prudish fuckers, but alas, that would ruin the dinner and she was fairly certain Ranma had gone to great effort and great expense to get them here.

“U-Uh yeah, what Kasumi said.”

There’s a distasteful look on the waiter’s face now, but he takes the order down nonetheless, as well as their menus. And then Kasumi and Ranma are alone waiting for their food and Ranma is giving his wife a relieved smile.

“Thanks for that…”

Kasumi just grins ruefully.

“Of course husband dear. Tell me honestly though Ranma, how did you get this reservation?”

Ranma squirms a bit before shrugging.

“Your father helped out with a bit of the money, but I did a couple odd jobs to scrounge up funds for tonight. This isn’t even the main event either, this is like… what do they call it…”

“An appetizer?”

Her husband brightens and nods.

“Yeah, that! This place is the appetizer… I got us a nice room at a nearby hotel for the weekend… and a surprise for you. I-I think you’re going to really like it Kasumi.”

Knowing how well she’s trained her delicious husband, Kasumi imagines she definitely will. Giving Ranma a wicked grin, she says as much and he smiles brilliantly. They continue exchanging small talk until the food arrives and Kasumi is quite proud and satisfied with herself as she watches Ranma’s eyes light up. The martial artist is digging in a moment later, devouring his steak even as she eats her pasta dish a bit slower.

The meal is nice, altogether. Probably not worth the price tag in the end, but if it truly is her father’s money, Kasumi isn’t too concerned about it. It’s the thought that counts after all and Ranma’s attempt at wining and dining her have warmed her heart and lit a fire between her thighs. As they finally depart the restaurant and head for the hotel, Kasumi can only hope that Ranma’s surprise is sex-related, or it’s going to quickly be tossed to the wayside by a very amorous and needy woman.

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Ranma can’t help but grin at Kasumi’s reaction, when he opens the door to their hotel room for the weekend and shows off his surprise. Kasumi outright squeals like a giddy schoolgirl.

“Ooh, Ranma! You shouldn’t have!”

Feeling undeniably smug at what he’s managed to pull off, Ranma walks forward with his arms crossed and his head nodding.

“Only the best for my darling wife. I thought you might like them.”

“Oi! Stop talking about us like we’re things! Get over here and unlock these handcuffs damn it!”

Kasumi just keeps on grinning, squirming quite provocatively now as she takes in the two young men before her. Ryouga is the one who spoke up, and he glares balefully at Ranma even as the other martial artist lifts his hands up placatingly and walks over, fishing the key to the cuffs that are locking Ryouga and Kuno together at the wrist from his pocket.

As for Tatewaki Kuno, the room’s third male occupant is silent, clearly not enjoying his predicament with Ryouga anymore than Ryouga was.

“Hey now, hey. You know why we had to use the handcuffs, right? C’mon, if you weren’t locked to Kuno, I’m pretty sure you’d be halfway across the world by now and then where would I be? It’s not a gangbang with just two guys Ryouga, it’s just a threesome! I’m just glad this worked to be honest, I figured it was a fifty-fifty chance between Kuno keeping you here, and your curse managing to drag Kuno along with you on a crazy-ass adventure. That would have sucked, big time.”

Now the other young man reacts. Kuno’s eyes dart up and widen in horror, even as Ranma unlocks the handcuffs and both boys snatch their hands away from each other.

“Wait what?!”

Ranma laughs sheepishly.

“Relax, relax! It didn’t happen, you’re totally fine Kuno! C’mon, be cool now. Didn’t I say you’d get a reward, if you helped me out with keepin’ Ryouga here? Well now’s the time to collect!”

Gesturing to Kasumi, who is now completely naked, Ranma grins salaciously. The dark-haired man is not at all surprised that his wife has already stripped down to her birthday suit, but both Kuno and Ryouga go wide eyed and rosy cheeked at the sight, blinking rapidly and growing aroused almost immediately.

“Your reward Kuno! You get first dibs on whatever hole you like best. Kasumi, care to show off the options?”

Being the absolutely unrepentant slut that she is, Kasumi Tendo has absolutely no problems doing so. She’s already salivating at the very thought of the all-weekend gangbang that Ranma clearly has planned for her. It shows, when she uses her fingers to open her mouth wide and stick out her tongue, bending forward to show off her face hole.

Then, she spins around and bends ALL the way over, reaching back and spreading her ass cheeks to show off her lubed up, clean butthole next. All three young men, Ranma included, are watching raptly at this point. When Kasumi turns back around and goes into an extremely lewd crouch in order to spread her pussy lips wide with one hand, while doing the peace sign and a silly ahegao face with the other, they go wild with cheers.

Giggling at their reactions, the eldest Tendo girl straightens up and gives a sweeping bow. Once everything settles down, a blushing Kuno stands up and begins to disrobe. As he does so, he looks between Ranma and Kasumi.

“U-Um… we’re going to all get a shot at every hole this weekend anyways, right? So I’d like to go for the butt first… if that’s okay.”

Ranma chuckles and nods his head, as Kasumi grins lewdly and places a finger against her puckered lips.

“Ryouga, where do you want to start?”

The other martial artist tries to stay nonchalant, but nobody fails to notice the way his eyes keep drifting towards those puckered lips.

“Mouth.”

“Alright then, I guess that puts me on the bottom!”

Ranma is quick to strip naked and flop back onto the bed, as the other two men do the same. By the time they’re finishing up, Kasumi has climbed onto Ranma, straddled his lap, and slowly sunk herself down his cock. Moaning wantonly, the beautiful, voluptuous woman bounces her wide hips up and down on Ranma’s member, even as Kuno and Ryouga watch for a moment in silence, stiffening cocks in hand and eyes staring raptly at Kasumi’s hypnotic, jiggling ass.

“Oi! Get over here, even I can’t handle her forever on my own! The woman is a damn insatiable minx!”

Startled into action by Ranma’s words, Ryouga and Kuno spring into action. Ryouga is swiftly in front of Kasumi’s face, and the slightly older woman happily opens up her mouth to take his dick in between her lips. The martial artist groans happily as he grabs a fist full of her hair, and in no time at all he’s fucking her face, her tight throat spasming rapidly around his dick.

“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”

Kasumi has definitely corrupted him… Ryouga just can’t get enough of face-fucking the slut.

Meanwhile, Kuno swallows thickly as he kneels between both Ranma and Kasumi’s wide-spread legs. With Kasumi bouncing up and down on Ranma’s thick hard cock, it takes Kuno a bit of work to get himself in position. Ultimately, he ends up having to grab a handful of Kasumi’s ass, gripping down tightly on her fat badonkadonk and holding her steady, forcing her to slow down as he uses his other hand to guide his cock up against her sphincter.

Impatient to continue, Kasumi drives her ass backwards as soon as Kuno’s dick tip is lodged inside of it, impaling herself with a wanton moan along his sizable length. A responding groan leaves Kuno’s throat and he has to struggle to keep from cumming right then and there as Kasumi’s extremely tight, lubed up ass squeezes along every inch of his member over and over again.

With all three young men inside of her, Kasumi can’t truly focus on any one cock at this point. Ryouga’s member thrusts into her throat again and again as he holds her head in place. Ranma’s cock slams against the entrance of her womb with every bounce of her hips, even as he grips tightly to her waist and refuses to let go. And finally, Kuno is digging his fingers into her ass cheeks and pistoning in and out of her stretching butthole non-stop.

It’s an overload of sensation… but Kasumi is the ultimate pervert. It doesn’t matter that Ranma and Ryouga are martial artists, or that Kuno is a Kendo practitioner. It doesn’t matter that Kasumi has spent her entire life being raised as a dutiful housewife, and her body is soft and pliable, rather than hard and firm as it would be if Soun Tendo had stayed true to his pact with Genma and trained her in the art.

Ultimately, all that matters is they’re now in Kasumi Tendo’s domain. The bedroom. And just as Ranma said, Kasumi Tendo is insatiable.

She climaxes before the three men do of course, the sensations of pleasure coming from three different sources far too much for her to hold back forever. But her climax immediately brings Kuno to orgasm as well and she shudders with delight as she feels his cum fill her bowels. With Kuno out of the game for the time being, Kasumi leans forward and sucks all the harder on Ryouga’s thrusting dick, moaning wantonly around his shaft as he buried her face in his crotch again and again.

He cums next, and once he has, it’s just her and Ranma as Kasumi climaxes again and again around her husband’s delicious cock. Of course, Ranma is no slouch, not by this point. Long before she can milk his first orgasm from him, Kuno and Ryouga are both back in action. The two young men switch places and soon it’s Kuno’s dick in Kasumi’s throat and Ryouga’s in her ass.

Of course, Kuno is far more of a gentleman than Ryouga is. He won’t choke Kasumi on his shaft, leaving it up to her to bob her head up and down his length as he groans and strokes his fingers through her hair. Both Ryouga and Kuno have cum AGAIN by the time Kasumi finally manages to milk Ranma’s first release from him, but before she knows it, she’s sucking on her husband’s cock as he proves himself to be still hard and ready to go, only seconds after leaving a load in her womb.

Kasumi has never been prouder of her husband, or more aroused. This is the best birthday gift she’s ever been given… but she’s not about to lose to three boys, each a few years her junior. Ramping up her efforts, the eldest Tendo girl does her absolute best to bring the young men off. They have all weekend to tire and wear her out… but then, so does she in the reverse.

She’s not about to give up so easily. Grinning as best she can around the dick in her mouth, Kasumi gets to work.

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Many, many hours later, an exhausted Kasumi Tendo lays back in the messy, unkempt hotel bed with Ranma cuddling her close to his chest. She nuzzles into his muscular pecs and moans, not lewdly, but just tiredly. It’s just the two of them now. Kuno had gone home an hour ago, while Ryouga had disappeared into the bathroom some indeterminate time ago, never to come back.

… Considering the poor boy was naked, both Ranma and Kasumi just hope he ends up somewhere with rather lax public decency laws. They’d hate to have messed things up for him.

Regardless, her birthday weekend has come to a close. They’ll have to get up tomorrow and check out early, but for now it’s finally time to sleep. Given that they’ve both been fucking for over thirty-six hours, sleep certainly sounds nice.

“Did ya enjoy your surprise Kasumi?”

Ranma’s tired mumble reaches her ears and Kasumi smiles as she strokes her husband’s abs.

“I did Ranma… I enjoyed it very much.”

“Mm… that’s good. Sleepy time now…”

Kasumi giggles as she lets her eyes drift closed as well. In the end, nobody had really won… but that in and of itself was certainly a feat to be proud of. After all, she was exhausted and tired and sleepy. 

The insatiable woman… was satiated.

A happy smile spreads across Kasumi Tendo’s face as she falls asleep.