Bulma & The Virgin

Gohan collapsed into a chair and put his head down on the kitchen table. He was exhausted from a hard day of strength training with Goku in the nearby forest. Gohan had been making broad steps in his training since competing in the last world tournament, but he was still years away from matching Goku in strength and endurance. Goku trained from morning to night if his family let him, and Chi-Chi was on a daylong shopping trip, so he had no protesting when he had left to train in the forest earlier that morning. Gohan had decided to quit training early to prevent himself from doing physical damage to himself, his fathers' regiment was just too much.
As Gohan gathered enough strength to get up from the table to go strip for a shower, he heard the low rumble from a hovercar pulling up the dome's driveway. Assuming it wasn't Chi-Chi because he knew she was going to be shopping all day, Gohan guessed that it was Krillin or another of Gokus' friends looking for him. He decided to go ahead and get into the shower, --Bulma knew how to let herself in-- the sensation from the scalding water hitting his back caused him to reflexively moan in deep relaxation. Gohan heard the side door slide open three rooms away and heard a familiar voice seconds later.
"Chi-Chi? Goku? Gohan? Anyone home?"
Bulma's sing-song voice sounded muffled to Gohan, who let her know of his presence through a mask of soap suds and wet hair.
"In here Bulma, I'll be out in ten minutes, Dad should be back before too long."
Bulma approached the door gingerly, knowing the half-saiyan could hear her approach regardless of the noise caused by the shower. She slid the door a crack to ask Gohan what he had said a moment ago.
"Gohan, I can't understand you with all that hair in your face, when is your mom getting back; I was going to see if she wanted to get lunch today with 18 and I?"
Her words trailed off and got progressively quieter as she caught a glimpse of Gohan with his back to her bare in the shower thru the small spot of space opening the door had allowed. The feelings that awoke in Bulma upon that sight had been lost to her for years since Vegeta had been killed facing Frieza in battle. Lust welled up in her, and she felt it running through her starting at her feet, going up to her calves, then gathering and threatening to melt her to the core in her womb. A small tear of Bulmas' juice rolled down the inside of her right thigh. Bulma was entranced by the sight of Gohan naked, she stood at the door which was now fully opened and instinctively rubbed herself thru her shorts without realizing what she was doing. She drifted off into the moment, when Bulma realized what she was doing she gasped,
"Gohan, what did you say to me?"
She stood in the door as Gohan spun around, surprised to hear Bulma. Before he could protest, the door had slid shut, and Bulma stood there staring at him while he attempted to cover his manhood from her. Gohan covered himself the best he could with his hands, and tried to talk but was cut off by Bulma.
"Gohan, where are your parents today?" She asked quickly.
"Dad is out training, and Mom was going to be out shopping all day, why couldn't this wait until I got out of the shower, Bulma?"
Bulma walked towards the shower door, slowly unbuttoning her blouse, leaving her bra in full view displaying her gorgeous, full breasts. Wordlessly, she unbuttoned her bra and tossed off both the bra and her blouse, leaving her torso completely bare, her perfect nipples slightly standing up from her arousal. She kicked her flip flops off and removed her phone, keys, and various other invented electronics out of her shorts pockets, and climbed into the shower where an astonished Gohan stood in a corner, holding his hands over his crotch. He unsuccessfully tried to clear the hair from his eyes without moving his hands to get a better look at Bulma's bare breasts, and she laughed as the water ran over her for the first time.
"Have you ever experienced making love with a girl Gohan?" Bulma's question left him dazed and nervous, he didn't know how to answer it.
"No," he said after a long pause, "I haven't, Bulma."
"Well, I will be happy to be your first, Gohan, I would love to have that honor and share it between us for the rest of our lives."
Gohan's head reeled, he felt dizzy. His penis hardened almost instantly under his hands as he pressed them into his shaft to help ease his newfound feelings of intense need. As he got the courage to remove his hands and reveal himself to Bulma, she moved closer to him, embracing him, and placing one of her legs between his to give him pleasure. The wet fabric from Bulma's shorts and the warmth from her leg rubbing the head of his dick almost made Gohan orgasm instantly. He moaned into her mouth as they kissed, his pleasure coming fast as Bulma intended it to. Gohan broke the passionate kiss to slowly lick circles around Bulma's nipples, flicking his tongue over them periodically in rhythm. Bulma moaned in gratitude as she unwrapped her arms from Gohan's back to reach down and find his shaft. She copied Gohan's technique and drew circles around the head of his with her finger, stopping occasionally to pump with her hand or massage his balls.
"Why, Bulma, why are you doing this?" Gohan asked, his voice drugged with pleasure. She only replied after painfully removing her hand from his penis,
"I need you Gohan, after Vegeta died, I need someone to give me the pleasure and love I need, and I want you too, Gohan, I need you. Do you want me?"
Gohan nodded slowly, still bewildered at the situation. He groaned as Bulma got on her knees and broke all contact with his body, when she added;
"Gohan, I want you to come in my mouth, you need to come."
All Gohan could do was gasp in approval as he received the first blow job of his life from his Dad's best friend, the beautiful Bulma, whom he had known his entire life. Gohan felt like he was in heaven the second her warm, wet tongue made contact with the tip of his penis. The pleasure that came from the bottom of Gohan's feet felt like lightning shooting to his balls and melting into waves of wonderful pleasure in his dick He knew his orgasm was on the way, and as Bulma swirled her tongue around his shaft, he shouted;
"Bulma, this is great, I'm coming!"
Gohan thrust into her mouth one last time and then felt the rush and wonderful calm feeling of his orgasm shoot ouf of his penis, and into Bulma's willing mouth. He caught his breath, sat down, and Bulma licked his manhood off, wiping her face of the excess cum Gohan had left. Gohan lay on the shower floor, breathing heavily, still clearly enjoying his first sexual experience's climax. His dick, which was a thick seven inches gradually softened as he lay there, Bulma eventually came up and rested her hand on his crotch while initiating another passionate kissing session. Bulma and Gohan continued making out on the floor of the shower until Bulma had sufficiently stimulated Gohan into getting an erection again, which took about 45 seconds of kissing and massaging his ass with her grabbing.
"Bulma, I can't contain myself anymore, I have to find out what you feel like," Gohan gasped out between coming up from a kiss and sucking on her ear.
Bulma obliged by turning around and grinding her ass into Gohan's erect cock. Bulma's pants were soaked, so the grinding was forcing Gohan's shaft into the ridge created by the pants and the crack of her ass, he was going crazy as a result of it, thrusting and grinding back into her.
"Gohan, I need you in me," Bulma managed.
Gohan responded by separating from Bulma's ass and peeling her shorts down slowly to reveal her soaking wet white panties. A small strip of blue hair was visbile through the sheer panties. Gohan pressed his hardness down onto Bulma's crotch, humping her down into the shower, and whispered into her ear,
"I've always wanted you Bulma, I've wanted this for years."
"Me too Gohan, ever since Namek, I've fantasized about this moment."
Gohan flipped Bulma over and admired her perfect, round ass. He started to kiss and massage her ass, while running a tantalizing finger starting from her clitoris, and down the length of her labia. Bulma's pussy felt like it was on fire to Gohan, who delicately stripped the panties off of Bulma, revealing her perfectly symmetrical mound, shaved besides a small strip of blue hair. Gohan's legs started to quiver with pleasure as he slowly bent down to flick his tongue across Bulma's pussy. Bulma groaned deeply and grabbed her breasts, writhing while Gohan repeated the motion, much to her pleasure. Gohan delicately lapped at her clitoris until Bulma was slick with pleasure, and completely out of breath. Gohan stopped when she told him she was about to come, and slowly inserted his middle finger into Bulma instead. Her orgasm subsided in the time it took him to get his finger completely into her, he withdrew it quickly curving it upward to hit her G-spot, and Bulma bucked her hips seductively as he smiled and licked his finger. Bulma, still on the edge of orgasm looked him in the eye mischeviously and moved to Gohan's lap.
The heat from Bulma's pussy pressing and dripping on Gohan's leg was the sexiest thing he had ever encountered. Blind from lust, Bulma straddled Gohan, looking him into the eye before sitting on his cock, taking in about half of his length initially, and then fully penetrating herself with him, with her legs around his back, forcing Gohan even deeper into her. Gohan shivered with pleasure, the warmth and tightness from Bulma's pussy being something completely new to him, the pleasure driving him insane with want for release and tension. It was the greatest feeling he had felt in his life he thought, as he slowly began to move inside of her, with Bulma also starting to slowly move up on down on top of him. Bulma bit down on her lip and and moaned softly as Gohan steadily pumped his iron-hard cock in and out of her wet pussy agonizingly slowly, building up speed, --the heat and tightness taking Gohan to new plateaus of pleasure
Bulma felt Gohan tighten his muscles inside of her,
"Bulma, I'm coming!"
"Don't worry Gohan, let it out inside, it's fine," Bulma panted.
Gohan slowed his pace momentarily, but resumed pumping fiercely when Bulma showed signs of nearing her already-prolonged orgasm. Gohan went blind to the pleasure, and all he could hear was Bulma moaning his name repeatedly along with "Don't stop!" at certain intervals. Wave after wave of intense pleasure engulfed his penis and he felt another orgasm coming on. Gohan grabbed Bulma's ass and thrust into her extremely hard as he came, his dick exploding into pleasure in Bulma's pussy. Bulma came simultaenously, pleasure wracking her body as she felt Gohan stiffen and shoot his warm seed into her, his cock head pulling out and hitting her g-spot while he pressed down on her clitoris with his pubic area. Gohan groaned as his load sprayed into Bulma, and he collapsed into her, his cock softening while it was still in Bulma, both sharing a lasting kiss. The water ran over them as Goku came through the front door,
"Son, "I'm home!"