Bulma's Young Lover

”Why did Piccolo had to die like that,” cried Gohan as he
turned to Krillin.“Listen Gohan, if it weren’t for you
freezing up like that, then maybe he would Be here with
us wouldn’t he!” yelled krillin as he smacked Gohan on the
head, making him fall off his seat, making him cry. On the other
side of the room, Bulma watched in horror as she saw the whole thing
before her very eyes. “Krillin why do you have to be such an asshole?
He’s just a kid. He doesn’t know better!” yelled Bulma. “Whatever, I’m
going off to bed,” scolded Krillin as he gave Gohan a disgusting look.
When Krillin fell asleep, and with Gohan sitting in his
seat in the back of the room, Bulma closed and locked the door to
her bedroom. It looked as though this small boy could really
use a friend, and if there was anything Bulma had learned in
college, it was how to be a friend to a man. Turning around and
leaning against the door, she canted to Gohan to come to her. The
frightened boy slowly rose from his seat and walked to her, his
head lowered as though he was accepting his punishment without
question. He was still sobbing slightly, and Bulma could feel her
heart melting as she thought of how unhappy he must be feeling
right now. He looked so miserable and lonely ... When he got to
within arm's reach of the lovely blue-haired woman, she gently
put her hand out and drew him to her waist, gently running her
fingers over the area of his head that had been hurt. She sensed
that tears were once again welling up in his eyes, and she wanted
to end whatever torment he was going through as soon as possible.
"Now ... now, you couldn't have been hurt all that much," she
soothed, stroking his lovely, childish head. "You should have
stood up against Krillin who pushed you out of your seat.
With his head resting lightly against her chest, Gohan spoke
through his sobs. "I'm too little," he said, his voice carrying
all the sadness of a boy who was used to being screamed on all his
life. "I can't wait until I get bigger ... Then I'll show them."
In spite of herself, Bulma smiled at the boy's threats for
the future. She could see that he would become the physical
giant he wanted to be, after all, he was Goku’s son. He would probably become larger in
size, which would be all right if he had self-confidence. Well,
Bulma, she thought to herself, why don't you instill a little
confidence in him right now? She put her arms on his shoulders
and knelt down to look at him face to face. "I think you're a
bigger man than any of those other fighters I’ve ever met," she said to
him, looking straight to his forehead from his tears, and she
brushed it away, running her hand lightly over his face to wipe
away the tear stains. "In fact, I think you're the biggest man
I've met in my whole life."
She could see by Gohan's expression that he thought she was
merely saying those things. He must have heard them before, and
there had to have been a point where the words alone were
meaningless. She was determined to show him that she really meant
what she said, though. She was going to back up her statement
with action.
"Do you think I’m pretty, Gohan?" she asked
soothingly. Gohan looked as though he was trying to think of what
his new friend was getting at, and she decided that she would
take the pressure off him. After all, this was going to be his
first time, and she wanted to make it as easy for him as she
could. He had enough trouble with his life as it was. "I'll bet
you do, Gohan, and I'll bet you don't know anything at
all about sex. Am I right?"
The boy nodded his head, and the curvaceous woman was
delighted to see that he had stopped crying. Then she noticed
that he was not looking her in the eye, but rather was gazing at
the sensual jutting of her breasts. She drew him against her
again, pressing his face tightly into the full mounds, all the
while feeling her nipples harden and her cunt juices beginning to
flow at the thought of what was about to follow, "Well, Gohan, as a
friend, I feel that I should teach you a little something about
what I do to Yamcha. Would you like that?"
The boy mumbled something, but his voice was muffled by the
firm fleshy mounds of her breasts. She could feel him nodding his
head, though, and she knew that she was making the right decision.
Still kneeling, she continued to hold him snuggled against her
rising and falling breasts. His smooth young head felt warm and
his hair was soft against her hand. She allowed her hand to slide
down over his youthful back and downward to cup the firm pants-
covered mounds of his boyish buttocks as she held him tightly to
the ever increasing rhythm of her breathing. "Would you like me
to suck your little cock?" she asked in as soothing a voice as she
could. Already her mind was swirling with the excitement she knew
she would experience by swirling his boyish cock around in her
warm, wet mouth while sensations of obvious sensual desire raced
uncontrollably through her tingling belly. She could feel the
young boy stiffen at her words. Clearly, he had never heard such
language, and he must be trying to think of what she was talking
about. She pulled him gently away from her and began hungrily
kissing his smooth, boyish cheek ... and then her lips found their
way to his mouth while his hands continued to caress and knead the
cheeks of his ass through his pants. She dropped to her knees to
get more comfortable, and she opened her eyes to look at his
crotch. She had thought all along that an eight-year-old could
get an erection, and now she knew that she had been right. She
could see a swelling in his crotch, and she raced her hands around
from his ass to that swelling, gently kneading and squeezing it
while her lips continued to press against his. The throbbing
boyish hardness of his small penis thrilled her, and a wantonly
abandoned sensation charged wildly through Bulma's experienced,
voluptuous body as she clutched Gohan tighter to her with the one
hand on his shoulder. Her brain reeled with emotion and pure
sensualism sweeping over her, and she opened her mouth, sending
her tiny tongue between the sweet-tasting boyish lips of this, her
first student.
"Uuuunnnhhh ... Miss ... Bulma ... what ...?" the boy
garbled in surprise against her openly breathing mouth. "I ... we
... oooooohhhhhh ..." he tried to find the words for his feelings,
but what was happening to him was so new and strange that he
didn't know where to begin ... or what he should say. He had
heard the other guys making jokes about what was happening to him
right now, but he never thought such things actually could happen.
From all the things he had heard, though, he was expecting
something dirty to happen. But this wonderful woman was anything
but dirty. She was nice, and he somehow sensed that she was
trying to help him. He got those feelings even more when she
thrust her tongue once again into his openly surprised mouth! In
fact, she drove her tongue so deeply into his mouth that he almost
found it hard to breathe. And all the while her soft hands were
stroking his buttocks and crotch in a way his mother had never
done. For the first few moments, he was totally frightened, but
then, as he became accustomed to the touch of her hands, he
noticed that it was feeling very good, and he found that he did
not mind at all. She was so gentle and kind ... and her tongue
tasted so good and wet and warm ... He never thought another
person's tongue in his mouth would make him feel this way!
"Now, Gohan," Bulma whispered in a husky voice that betrayed
her ever-mounting lust, "I'm going to take off your pants. After
all, if I'm going to suck your tiny little penis, I have to see
it."
What she was about to do to him went against everything he
had been taught. His mother especially had told him that he
should never let another person play with his "pee-pee," as she
called it. But what this new friend was doing held him totally
spellbound, and he was already feeling so good with her fingers
"down there" that he didn't want her to stop, ho matter how wrong
it was.
The beautiful blue-haired woman slipped his pants down over
his slim hips, letting them puddle at his feet on the floor. She
noticed with glee that his penis, although small, was nevertheless
erect, and she knew it meant he would be able to cum in her mouth.
That was exactly what she wanted him to do. Now that his cock was
exposed to her gaze, she now longer kneaded his buttocks, but
rather brought her hands around to his penis and began stroking
the hard, small cock.
Gohan was getting more and more excited. First she had been
soothing him ... but this! This was something else. He had seen
his mother and father kiss several times, and he had seen people
in the movies kiss as well, but he had never seen anything like
what was happening to him now. Gohan was amazed at the fact that
his penis was hard and pointing straight up. He had never had an
erection before, being just a little too young to begin
masturbating. He had thought several times about what it might be
like to have a woman touch him there, but he had never paid all
that much attention to those thoughts. Now he was, though. This
was a real woman touching him!
Bulma could feel her moistened lips quivering with her own
excitement. She had been for a full two weeks without Yamcha's
penis in her cunt, her ass or her mouth, and she was looking
forward to again experiencing the sensations she had found so
pleasureful with him. Smoothing her hands up over the boyish
hips again, she fixed her eyes on the throbbing hardness of his
tiny penis. In a way, it reminded her of a dog-cock she had
sucked once ... so small yet so hard and pleasureful and
wonderful. Not that Gohan was a dog, though. He was a boy about
to become a man, and the sexually free woman wanted to make sure
that his loss of virginity did not destroy his mind.
Her mind reeling with licentious thoughts, Bulma bent forward
to place a kiss lightly on his quivering young ass-cheek, and she
felt the boy stiffen with excitement.
"Do you like that?" she asked.
" Uuuhhhh ... y ... yes ..." he stammered, his eyes almost
touching the swelling rise of Bulma's full breasts. She avoided
stroking his cock for a while, moving her hands warmly over his
chest and belly in small circles, teasing him into greater
hardness as she came closer and closer to touching his now
achingly, throbbing penis once again. Visions of what his father
and mother would do to him if they knew what was happening entered
his mind. They would kill him if they could see him now. But
even though he felt a little guilty about letting this woman touch
his cock, the sensations were so blissfully overwhelming that he
didn't really care what his parents thought at the moment.
He looked down at himself to his groin and the way her soft,
slender hands were gently flowing over him. He felt delightfully
strange because his pants were at his feet. Kami! His cock just
kept getting harder and bigger ... and there was a funny feeling
in his belly ... And then he sensed that she was going to touch
it again, this time differently than she had the first time!
Bulma could hardly breathe she was so emotionally strung up
and tense that it was all she could to do remember that she was
trying to teach this sweet boy something new. But there was no
denying the fact that she wanted his cock in her mouth more than
she wanted to give him a lesson in sex. Her sexual appetite had
been highly sharpened by the fact that she had been using her
fingers in her cunt for two weeks, and if Krillin were
to come into the room, and catch her, she wouldn't be able to stop
what she was doing. Kami, she would fuck him as well. She would
take the two of them on at once. She had to have this sweet,
innocent, loving boy. She held him between her full spread
thighs, his naked back and buttocks pressed warmly to her
electrified body, her hand quivering with excitement as she found
once again the throbbing rod of his hardened penis.
With her other hand tenderly spread out over his belly and
chest, the erotically aroused woman felt the reflexive lurch of
his boyish form as her feverish hand encircled the jutting rod of
his blood-swollen hardness. Eagerly, she looked down to see the
bright red-tipped young cock resting in the soft palm of her warm
hand, the outline of its mushroom shaped head visible through the
covering sheath of its foreskin. Her mouth went dry at the wild
lust provoking excitement the sight and feel of it sent racing
through her. It had been so long ... Experimentally she took it
between her thumb and forefinger to gently draw the outer layer of
skin back, revealing its moistened purplish head. Again she could
feel the eight-year-old boy lurch back, and she kissed him quickly
on the forehead. "Don't be frightened, darling," she whispered.
"I'm going to do something to you that none of the other guys have
had happen to them, and I know you'll love it as much as I will."
"I ... I ... don't know ..." the wildly excited young boy
gasped, totally unable to understand the strange sensations
searing in his belly, watching her hand move back and forth with
his "pee-pee" right between her thumb and forefinger. This time
she slid the skin over and then back off its head, and the more
she did it, the stronger those feelings became. And then they were
added to with another strange feeling ... this time in his tiny,
hard balls ... feelings he had never experienced before. Oooooh
...
"Do you like this, Gohan?" she asked tremulously as she
continued to move her hand lovingly over the swollen shaft of his
eight-year-old cock.
"I ... I don't know ... I think I do ... I ... I ... I ..."
he stammered, not able to think of what he should say. It felt so
wonderful, so tingly, the way she kept stroking it back and forth,
and his belly was tightening up in knots of excitement more
strongly than he had ever felt any excitement before. Another
wave of fear of the unknown washed over him, but he could not move
away from her. He was held in place by the wonderfulness of the
sensations.
"Lay down on the floor, Gohan, darling," Bulma whispered hotly
in his ear, actually pulling him around and down before he had a
chance to do it himself. And then he was on his back with his
head near the bed, and her face was just above his cock!
Bulma could feel her natural sensual talents coming back to
her. She hadn't sucked a cock since she left Kame House two weeks
ago, and she thought she might have lost the finer touches of the
action. But she could see now that she had nothing to worry
about. Everything was coming back to her mind now as though she
had sucked a dozen men the night before. It was all so familiar
to her now. She knew that she would be able to please this young
boy more than he had been pleased by anything before ... and she
herself would get the satisfaction of once again having her mouth
filled with the wet, hot cum she wanted so badly. The thought
that she would be the first woman to ravish this sweet young boy
made her feel all the more determined that she would really show
him what sex was all about! As she looked at his cock merely
inches from her face, an overwhelming desire suddenly came into
being inside her. She looked down at his tender, hairless balls
and thighs. She had to kiss it ... to touch it with her tongue
... to taste and suck it! Kami! It was larger than she had
thought it would be, and his smooth, pink balls reminded her of
tiny cherry-tomatoes. But the puffy flesh around the base of his
boyish penis was as stimulating to her as anything. As she
smoothed her hand upward over his soft, pliant thigh toward it,
she was surprised to see the slender length of hardness suddenly
swell even larger.
Briefly, she wondered just how large it would grow. After
all, he was only eight-years-old. Perhaps it was because he was
able to be so free with her that his cock was growing larger than
was believed possible by all the "scientists." How many eight-
year-old boys are tested for sexual ability under totally free
situations? Very few, if any, she reasoned. She could see the
folly of having younger children removed from the pleasures of
sex, she thought. She could see conclusive proof that younger
children were capable of enjoying sex as much as older children
and adults! And that meant that she would really enjoy having sex
with this young boy. That sudden realization added new
fermentations to her intensively aroused desire. Once again, she
took hold of his cock with excitedly trembling fingers and began
to stroke it, feeling it pulsing as she extracted the moistened,
swollen head from its protective foreskin. The way the slender
length of it tried to hug snugly against his flat white belly in
its rigidness fascinated her. The wanton young woman, in all
her experience, had never seen a young boy's cock. The sight only
added more fuel to her lust-inflamed mind. It seemed a little
strange that an eight-year-old penis could produce such intense
feelings in her, but she reasoned that it was because she was
helping this young boy become a man. All the people she had
fucked before had had other experiences, but she was holding in
her hand the virgin cock of a young boy, and the thought that she
was able to use all her training to open the doors of sensual
delights to him sent a wild shiver ripple through her body. She
could remember the fears and tension she had felt when she held
her first cock ... She could vividly recall the apprehension that
had swept through her at the thought that a man's penis was
finally going to enter the moist slit up between her legs, and she
understood that young Gohan was feeling very much the same thing.
"W ... What are you going to do?" Bulma heard Gohan's choking
question as she went on stroking his stiffened young cock, aware
now of the wetness that had seeped down from between her vibrantly
tingling vaginal lips to dampen the narrow panty crotchband under
her skin-tight pants suit. She writhed on the floor, clutching
her full thighs together, the action causing further sensations of
erogenous delight to wash through her pelvis and belly.
"I told you, little darling ... I'm going to suck your
beautiful little cock," she hissed, her tongue slipping out to
moisten her feverishly dry lips. "You don't have to be afraid ...
I know you'll like it very much. I've done this before, and all
the other men have liked it. And I think you're as much a man as
any of them."
"But ... but ... I don't know if we should ..." the boy
whimpered, lifting his head off the floor, feeling the waves
strange guilt washing through his young body and watching wide-
eyed as her face, nearly hidden from him by the tumbling masses of
her full light red hair, lowered toward his jerking penis. Then
he saw her mouth right above it, and the pinkness of her tongue
darting out to touch the swollen tip. "Uuunnnhhh ...!" he grunted
with a lurch of his hips as her tongue-tip tried to worm wetly up
into the tiny little slit at the end. Again he whimpered and a
confusing chill raced along his spine as he watched her bring her
open mouth down closer to. it ... then enclose the moistly
glistening head in a lip-locking pressure that made him want to
die of happiness!
Gohan could no longer hold back the frenzied whines of
strangely confused pleasure, and instinctively he thrust his boy-
hips and loins upward, fucking his stiffened penis into the wet
cavern beyond her ovally clasping lips. He watched them tighten
like a rubber band around it. then slip all the way down until
her pretty nose was pressed into his naked belly, the entire
length of his cock sucked right up into the moist warmth of her
luscious mouth! Kami ...!
He watched, his breath coming in short panting gasps, as she
sucked up off its thick red tip, then began to lick it avidly with
her moist little tongue, brushing and laving all over its
underside to the narrow ridge of its pulsing nob which was shiny
and wet and sticking out from the pulled-back shin. The thought
that this was wrong was something he could not put out of his
mind, although it was not nearly as strong there as it had been
before. The feelings were so wonderful ... and no matter what his
mother had told him, he liked what was happening ... It felt so good!
This lovely woman was washing, playing, loving it
with every lick of her tongue ... and then she was going back down
its throbbing length to his belly again ... and below, to the
little pouch of his strangely aching balls!
Bulma's belly was an inferno of wild sensations. Memories of
other cocks in her mouth were matched with the reality of the one
she was now sucking. The delicious piquancy of his tender
virginal balls and cock was actually driving her to the point of
cumming with the mere thought of her loving seduction alone. Kami
he was so loving and tender and beautiful. If only he would hurry
and cum so that she could taste his boy-sperm when it shot into
her mouth! She would swallow it right down into her belly. She
would ... yes ... yes ... yes ... yes!
Saliva dribbled excitedly down her tongue as the lovely young
woman licked the smooth flesh of his hairless young testicles
with warm sweeping strokes. Then she crawled still closer to him,
spreading his legs on the floor and wedging between them. At the
same time she raised them, pressing them back to expose his tight,
brownish little anus, and trailed her damp tongue along the raised
pink ridge between his tiny, white buttocks. She let her tongue
tauntingly circle the tiny, puckered little hole of his anus,
painting his quivering inner buttocks with the warm moisture of
her saliva. Finally, as a tremendous charge of lustful excitement
spiraled through her loins, she stiffened her tongue-tip in an
effort to penetrate the tightly locked mouth of his tiny, nakedly
throbbing rectum.
Oh, Kami, she thought ... if she were only naked, with her
swollen breasts hanging free to sway and ripple as she worked over
him! Her pussy was so hot and wet ... she had to get something in
her burning cunt ... something in between those hair-lined pussy-
lips ... something to caress her aching clitoris ...! She had to
cum! Had to! Reaching down between her spread thighs from the
top of her pants outfit, she forced her middle finger down the top
of her panties and into the sensitive wet flesh between her lust-
swollen cuntal lips.
Kami! Oh Kami! It feels so good, she thought as her finger
began to gently caress the tiny erect bud of her quivering
clitoris, making more intense sensations of heightened stimulation
spread hotly through her voluptuous young body. Sucking on a cock
and finger-fucking was a good deal more pleasurable than only
fingering herself. Quickly, she trailed her laving tongue back
over the small boy's balls and along the still solid shaft of
cock-flesh to its pulsating head, slipping her lush lips wetly
down over it once more. Oh ... Heaven ... sweet, delicious
heaven! She had been simply too long without a cock in some part
of her body, and she made a determination right then and there
that she would not allow something like that to happen again! She
wanted to suck this young boy's cock again and again and again
until she tasted the hot delight of innocent, virginal boy-sperm
from his sweet, lovely boy-cock!
Gohan was totally lost in the incredible sensations caused by
what his new woman woman was doing to him and the almost hurting
tickle in his young loins was growing stronger and stronger.
Never having even masturbated, he was completely unaware of what
the growing tension in his belly meant ... but he did know that he
did not want it to stop. It was something unknown but wonderful
... wonderful and delightful, and even though he was becoming more
frightened by the second, he hoped his new woman never took his
small penis out of her mouth.
While she was doing something between her legs, she was
holding his pee-pee with her thumb and forefinger right next to
his belly and sucking it steadily, moving her pretty mouth up and
down as she curled her hot tongue around it each time she raised
her head. Uncontrollably, he tensed his virgin pelvic muscles and
pushed his loins up at her face. He heard her moan as she began
to suck him harder and harder, nipping now and then with her teeth
and making him gasp as well, his penis looking bloodless beneath
her soft-scraping sucking, and fiery-red at its tip. His eight-
year-old mind was losing control and a crazy sob tore out of his
throat, but he managed to swallow it as Bulma began a harder
sucking motion on his cock, taking it as deep into her throat as
it would go. Her fingernails tickled maddeningly at his hairless
balls, tickled the base of his tiny erect penis and caused a
boiling swarming sensation to build up deep inside him.
"Uuuuhhhh ... please...! he begged urgently.
Bulma smiled around the swollen cock in her mouth. She had
been correct in her assumption. Even an eight-year-old was
capable of enjoying sex. She increased the abandoned mouthing of
his penis, letting her tongue ream the opening in the small,
mushroom shaped head, tantalizing it with her heated breath,
running her nails faster and harder along the rigid underside of
his burning, quivering flesh. Dimly, Gohan felt an overwhelming
tension in his balls. He knew his mother and father would want
him to push the head of his woman away from him, but all he
wanted to do was let her mouth grind down harder on his aching
cock, and his fingers now splayed on the back of her head.
It was really amazing, Bulma Briefs thought as she played
with the young boy's penis. She could see that she was showing
Gohan the first glimpses of independence. She was helping him
learn more about sex than she ever could by just talking to him.
And she was being satisfied herself! The young woman was
realizing a total emancipation she had never known before. This
young boy was so innocent and unknowing that he would have none of
the hang-ups that might come with a lifetime of what people might
call normal relations. There was no reason why this sweet young
boy should wait until he was some older age. She had waited, and
she could see that enjoyment of sex based on how old a person was
only made things worse than they are. She loved pleasure, and
there was no reason why everyone shouldn't love pleasure as much
as she did. Nothing that felt as good as sex could be bad in any
way. How could something be wrong when it brought such wonder and
bliss and total ecstasy? Suddenly, the young boy's hips jerked
forward, and she could feel his lust-engorged cock slither up the
full length of her mouth, depressing her tongue and filling her
cheeks with its pulsing young hardness. Holding her face tightly
between his hands, the panting eight-year-old began instinctively
fucking into her mouth, causing her to choke and gag as he slammed
his small cock deeper into her throat than she would have thought
possible. The full length of it disappeared between the full
lusciousness of her lips. Struggling for breath, she gasped for
air on the out-stroke.
And then she received another shock as she heard him groan:
"Oooohhhh ... shit ... woman ... suck it ... suck it ...!" in an
instant, Bulma knew that all the theories of education on which
the school was based were wrong Gohan heard words that he "wasn't
supposed" to hear ... and he knew what they meant. There was no
way a person could be sheltered from the joy of sex. And Bulma
decided right then and there that she would not even try. His
words aroused her more and she sucked hungrily as the stiffened
penis buried itself deep into the warm moist cavern of her mouth.
Tiny droplets of seminal fluid seeped from the opening of the
glans at the end, and the sharp pungent taste and odor caused her
nostrils to flare out in excitement. She closed her eyes to keep
from choking as the fleshy young shaft fucked in and out of her
oval-shaped lips. She sucked at the pounding virgin cock, aware
of nothing in the world but this small, hard penis ramming back
into her throat.
"Suck it harder ... Miss Bulma!" he groaned, his young,
falseto voice husky and breathless with passion. As he spoke,
Gohan's hands pulled her head down harder on his upthrusting cock,
gagging Bulma as the madly throbbing head hammered into the back
of her mouth. As he watched his cock slither in and out of the
woman's lips, Gohan felt as thought he was growing up ... adding
ten years to his life in just a few moments. All time seemed to
stand still for him, and he felt more important than he ever had
in his young life before. And to think he was the only person in
his class his new woman had done this to.
The love-starved woman increased the pressure of her mouth
around the throbbing penis that almost filled her mouth and on the
instroke, brushed against her tonsils. Her hands clung to the
blood-engorged shaft now, her head bobbing up and down, laboring
over the rigid young phallus, mouth clamped even tighter, drawing
on it with all her strength. She wanted it. Wild and lustful
things were happening to her own body. A lascivious warmth was
flowing through her limbs as she performed this act of education
and love combined. Her thighs were squeezing together between the
eight-year-old boy's wide-spread legs.
Eagerly now, her numbed brain still and silent, watching the
contorted face of Gohan, Bulma took her virgin friend's cock
deeper between her lips and sucked hard with all her might,
drawing the rigid penis straight down her throat. She could feel
the young boy's cock jerk and throb inside her mouth, his groans
spilling from his throat as she sucked him. Kami! How could she
have gone so long without doing this? The two weeks without a
cock somewhere in her body had really taken their toll, and she
was making up for those two weeks right now ... here ... with this
sweet, innocent boy.
And then a thought occurred to her that increased all the
more the fires raging in her own body. She was the only woman at
this whole school. There were at least three hundred little boys
like Gohan here who needed to be taught the joys of sex. She could
have almost one a day during the whole school year, and she would
still not be able to handle them all. She decided that she would
think about that later, when she was better able to concentrate.
Her thoughts were broken by the rasping voice of the young boy
beneath her ...
" Yyyyeesssss ... suck it ... suck it ... woman ...!" Gohan
had never felt anything like this before, and the words just
seemed to come from deep in his brain, words he had heard some of
the older boys use. Until now, he had not known what they meant,
but now that he did know, he was not adverse to using them. He
never thought that a woman would want to take his thing into her
mouth. After all, he had used it only for pissing. but it was
obvious that Bulma loved what she was doing to him ... just as
much as he loved having her do it! It was the most wonderful
thing in the whole world, and he felt as though his mind was about
to split into a million pieces.
Growing more adventurous, Bulma ravished her warm tongue
around Gohan's hard young penis. She brushed and grazed along its
underside, licking the thick base, and gradually lapping up to the
thin coroneal ridge, protruding thickly from the foreskin. Then
she flicked her tongue back and forth rapidly across the sperm-
filled cord on the underside, playing it like a banjo string,
sending the young boy totally wild. His boyish hips heaved
forward, hands clenched in her light red hair, and she could feel
the muscles in his eight-year-old body tense and stretch tautly.
"Ggggooddd ... ooooohhhhh ...!"
Her tongue swirled around the bloated cock-head to slit the
tiny hole in the tip with the end of her tongue. She could feel
him lift closer to her as she knelt over him, his hands pulling
her face to his pleasure-mad young cock.
Bulma's voracious mouth returned to the hairless sac of her
virgin student's balls and the strong young base where his long
hard cock jutted up. She slicked them all over with saliva from
her wildly working mouth, coating his balls entirely with sweeps
of her hungry warm mouth as he lay moaning on the class-room
floor.
"Kami ... Oh, Kami ... Miss Bulma!"
Her tongue ran up and down the rigid cock-shaft from base to
tip, licking the young vibrant flesh as though it were an ice
cream cone. Quickly, she trailed her mouth and tongue back over
his churning balls, along the shining, almost purple shaft at its
pulsating head, and then slipped her lips down over it again.
The wildly aroused young woman no longer thought about
anything but the tiny, hard cock in her mouth. Her body was
wallowing in the familiar sensations she thought she would never
have again when she first moved to this small town, and the waves
of licentious pleasure blotted out every other consideration from
her mind.
The young boy's hips lunged upward hard as he fucked the
entire throbbing, jerking length of his excitedly jerking young
cock into the warmly welcoming cavern of her mouth. Oh Kami! He
was going crazy with sheer rapture. So close now ... not long ...
he could sense that he was going to shoot something into her mouth
Just what it was he didn't know, but it felt as though there would
be a lot of it. She was using her mouth like a vacuum cleaner,
sucking and pressing her lips so hard as she withdrew slowly that
the jolts of frenzied pleasure that raced through Gohan almost set
him off!
"Ooooohhhh ... Uuuhhhh ..."
Then closing in sensual tension, Bulma was aware that her own
aroused body was seeping copious vaginal moisture. Her own erotic
juices were seeping out from deep within her burning cunt! Kami!
Oh, Kami! How she wanted him ... needed him. She wanted his
sweet, young cock fucking into her aching pussy. In Gohan's frenzy
his hands were all over her ... smoothing her face, stroking her
arms as he lunged again and again up into the deep wet chamber of
her slaving mouth. Wild little electrical shocks were coursing
through her with each brush of her sensually swaying breasts
against his youthful thighs, and those shocks sent currents
straight through her tremulously aroused body to clench and create
a drawing-in sensation in her needing pussy.
"Ooohhhhh ... uuuhhhh ... ooohhhhh something's happening ...
Something's happening to me ... don't stop ... keep sucking me
...!" Young Gohan was raving, arching his hips wildly up
into her mouth, hands growing tight on her tender flesh in his
frantic reaching for his first release. The moans and groans
spilling from his mouth measured the degree of his rising pleasure
that threatened to carry him into complete delirium. Bulma would
never have guessed that an eight-year-old could get so utterly
carried away with the throes of sexual pleasure.
"Don't stop ... suck me ... suck me harder ... suck it ...
hard ... hard ... suck me harder ...!" He was shaking her
shoulders, then clamping his fingers around her lips to close them
again on his throbbing, nearly bursting penis. "That's it ... Kami
... KAMI ... yesssssssss ... ooooohhhhhhhhh ..."
he was almost there. The sight of his beautiful woman's
renewed sucking, drawing with lustfully contorted lips on his
almost exploding cock set the pre-climatic mechanism into action
inside his churning belly. Gohan ground harder and harder, fucking
deeper and deeper into her pinkly ovalled mouth and working throat
into that blissful sanctuary. He could feel the boiling cauldron
in his balls as he fucked into her mouth as hard and as deep as
his young virgin hips would allow. CHRIST!
The long column of rigid flesh that nearly filled Bulma's
mouth began to swell even more, and she tried to increase the
moist sucking around it as the hard bulbous head rammed into her
throat, expanding even more with every hard thrust. All that
mattered was the sweet, innocent shaft of flesh that was
instinctively fucking faster and faster into her mouth. Saliva
dribbled down from the corner of her lips, coating her chin.
The lust-crazed eight-year-old was watching her, his face
wrenched with sheer animal passion. Holding the sides of her head
in a vise-like grip, he pulled her lips downward, even closer to
the base of his cock, pushing her into his totally smooth,
hairless groin. A thundering roar beat through his brain and he
knew he could hold back no longer ... What ever was going to
happen would happen very soon ...
Pressing his fingers into her cheeks to make the warm moist
cavern of her mouth even tighter, he fucked his pulsing distended
cock deep up into her face and forced his hips upward. His blood-
filled penis throbbed and expanded in the channel between the
softness of her tongue and the firm slippery roof of her mouth as
he speared into her with amazingly long and powerful strokes until
he felt as if a thousand volts of electricity were shooting
through his body ...
And then ... all at once, he felt the eruption take place,
felt the first stream of white-hot fire leap along the passage of
his fucking penis. He gasped, his lips pulling back across his
teeth as though he were going through some sort of agony. His
cock began a sudden wild convulsive jerking that flooded without
advance warning Bulma's madly sucking mouth with rush after rush
of burning semen, bloating her cheeks outward with each youthful
spurt until she was forced to swallow frantically to keep from
choking. Mewling and cooing her approval, she tickled his
emptying balls with the tips of her fingernails. She would never
have thought that an eight-year-old could produce so much cum, and
she was more than pleasantly surprised at the amount of boyish
sperm flooding her mouth and throat.
Keep sucking ... sucking ..." Gohan cried. His hands were
working wildly in her hair now, ramming her head down harder on
his burgeoning cock, burying it deep in her gulping throat. And
then, with one last mighty groan as his lovely woman sucked
wildly at the juices of his young passion, he emptied the final
drops of his sperm into her mouth!
But Bulma was not quite finished, for at that moment her
finger was working furiously at the tiny spasming bud of her
clitoris. She fucked her hand deeper between her spread thighs
from the top of her pants into the wetness of her passion-flushed
cunt, tweaking and stroking the palpitating nerve center while she
continued to nibble on his young penis long after it had softened
in her mouth. With one hand jab of her frantic fingers her own
climax erupted and bathed her in blissful spasms.
For a short while, student and woman said nothing, each
trying to catch their breaths. Gohan was trying to understand the
strange yet wonderful sensation still searing through his body.
He had never thought that what had happened to him could be so
wonderful. He had never thought that anything like that could be
so wonderful. His woman looked up from his limp cock and smiled
at him.
"Are you glad you met me now?" she asked breathlessly.
"Oooooohhhh ... yes, Miss Bulma," he said, his eyes blinking
rapidly as though he were trying to wake up from a deep sleep.
"Well, I think you can go sleep now. I trust I don't have to
tell you that this will be our little secret."
"Noooooo ... you don't have to tell me. "
"That's a good boy," she said. Quickly, she helped him to
his feet and pulled his pants up for him. In less than two
minutes, Gohan was outside her room, walking as though he had not a
care in the world. Bulma stood at the door and watched him
skipping through the ship’s halls and down his room. All the
while she watched him, she could think of nothing but the
incredible luck she was having. Gohan was hers and hers alone.