DragonBall Porn Story: Gohan and bulma in space
Gohan woke with a start, he hadn’t shoot up in his bed, but his eyes were wide open and his heart was racing. It had been a month since the Sayain’s had attacked Earth and two days since he, Bulma and Krillin had left Earth. Ever since he had left his mother’s protective gaze, his dreams had been plagued by images of the pain and suffering he witnessed at the hands of the Sayain’s. This was the third night his sleep had been plagued by Nightmares. Gohan could remember that when he was younger, if he had a nightmare, he would walk to his parents room and climb into there bed with them where he would have been wrapped in his fathers protective embrace and told it was all right and there was nothing to be scared of. As these memories began to swarm his mind, Gohan only wanted to feel himself rapped in his fathers arms and to hear his mother’s voice soothe him into a peaceful sleep. But he knew that that would never happen tonight or any other night for a long time now because his parents were billions of miles away. Gohan’s dark orbs began to search the small spacecraft, searching for the comfort that eluded him. As they fell on the sleeping bag to his left, Gohan mentally laughed. The idea of Krillin being a source of comfort was ludicrous, while the short monk was an accomplished warrior and his arms would be able to add some comfort, he had heard stories of how Krillin would stutter and blush at the best of times so a scared little kid seeking comfort would be out of the question. Then his eyes moved to the door at the back of the ship, Bulma would be the best choice and she reminded him so much of his mother. He didn’t bother to put on a t–shirt as he got out of his bag and in his sweat pants went straight to her room. Gohan slowly turned the handle and opened the metal door, as he walked in to the room, his eyes bulged at the sight that lay before him. The room was lit by a few fragrant candles giving the atmosphere a surreal appearance; the soft light tricked his eyes making the outline of the furniture Bulma put in the room to make her feel more at home almost shapeless, and a unusual smell filled the room that his sensitive nose couldn’t place. Bulma was lying on her bed with the comforter laying on the floor and leaving nothing covering her gorgeous body; her head was pressed against the soft pillows at the head of her bed, her eyes shut, hiding her beautiful light blue irises; and her lips were slightly parted. One of her skilled hands was fondling her left large breast, her slender fingers were playing with her hardened nipple, pinching it almost painfully. The other hand had made its way down to her heated core; her fingers parted her wet folds and pressed lightly onto her clit; she kept on rubbing on her sensitive nub speeding up her pace. Eventually she slipped two of her slender fingers into her tight passage and let out a sensuous moan, bucking her hips up against her skilled hand; she could feel her slimy juices leaking out of her womanhood and coating her digits. Gohan watched in awe as his dad’s beautiful friend was pleasuring herself. He had never seen something like this before but he was finding it incredibly arousing; he had seen Krillin staring at her body every chance he got but Gohan hadn‘t understood why up until now, his body had began to react to the site her flawless delicate skin and sinuous curves, making a rather large tint appear in his pants. Furthermore her moans of pleasure were like a tantalizing music for his ears. His dark eyes moved from her beautiful breasts to her damp centre; he was following the tantalizing movements of her fingers inside herself, his glaze never leaving the sight of her hands grinding into her swollen and wet folds. Bulma let out a cry of pleasure as she moaned a name before she climaxed on her hand; she stopped her motions and brought her fingers to her lips, she seductively licked her essence off of her fingers and smiled to herself. Gohan couldn’t believe what he had heard, that was his name he had heard her moan. She had been thinking of him as she pleasured herself. As Bulma’s mind returned to her, what she had been thinking hit her like a runaway train. Why had she been thinking about Gohan? She loved Yamcha, didn’t she? But then why had she been thinking of fucking Gohan. Okay she had seen him naked once and she did think he had a nice body but he was still only a young boy. As she came to the conclusion to sleep on her little problem about the young sayain, her light blue eyes opened and she saw her problem standing at her door. Bulma’s first reaction was anger, anger that he had been spying on her while she had been masturbating, but as she gave Gohan the once over that all changed. The lust that had flooded her mind mere minutes ago came racing back at the sight of the very large bulge in his pants. I haven’t been fucked by a man in 2 years and even if I do love Yamcha, he did cheat on me so one good turn deserves another. I can tell that Gohan wants me by his present state of arousal and as long as his parents never find out there shouldn’t be a problem. Bulma thought as what remained of her logical mind was clouded by lust. Bulma thought as what remained of her logical mind was clouded by lust. “Wanna have a taste, Gohan?” Her sultry voice woke him from his temporary trance and it took him a few seconds to actually understand what she had said to him; his lustful eyes locked with her pale blue irises causing the internal battle of his minds to end and his sayain mind took control of his body. He walked up to the bed and gently took her right hand, bringing it to his lips before taking two of her fingers into his mouth and licking off the what was left of her bittersweet love nectar; never once breaking eye contact with her. The taste was new to Gohan, but on he liked greatly, a taste of very sweet honey. As Bulma pulled her fingers back, Gohan began to lick his lips, trying to get the last of her nectar before saying “Ummm, Bulma that stuff is delicious” “Do you want some more Gohan?” Bulma asked in a seductive voice, Gohan’s only response was a node. “Well then, have all you can eat” Bulma said before she spread her long shapely legs and motioned for Gohan to climb on to the bed and help himself. As Bulma felt the mattress sink slightly under his weight as he began to crawl towards her core, a Idea popped into her lust clouded mind. “Wait” “Wha-” “Just lie down…” she cut him off speaking calmly as she got up off the bed and looked down at the sex hungry sayain. Doing as he was told, Gohan rolled out of his crawl position and onto his back. As soon as his back touched the mattress Bulma climb onto the bed and placed her dripping womanhood above his lusting gaze. Balancing herself on his knees, she reached out and began to push Gohan’s sweat pants down his legs; causing his hard shaft to stand at attention at its full length of nine inches. Bulma’s eyes opened wide at the sight of the young hybrids member. Stretching her hand out, Bulma let one of her fingers lightly trace one of its visible veins making him shudder underneath her, her delicate finger went on in its wandering, sliding up and down on the sensible underside of Gohan’s cock; she loved having all the power over men. A sensuous moan escaped her lips as she suddenly felt Gohan’s hot tongue parting her folds and sliding into her damp womanhood; now and then his sharp canines would gently graze her clit, as his skilled tongue licked up her fluids. Deciding to return the attention he was giving her, Bulma leaned over and took Gohan’s stiff member into her hot orifice causing Gohan’s eyes to open wide as he felt her hot wet lips on his skin, her tongue swirling around his length and around its sensitive tip, as her lips moved up and down on him. Her movements stilled for a moment when Gohan started sucking on her nub, she moaned in pleasure provoking a wave of pleasure to wash over the hybrid; as she resumed her bobbing she noticed that he had started to buck his hips into her mouth in an erratic tempo. “oh Kami, please Bulma don’t stop” Gohan begged with pleasure-filled words and that mixed with the bittersweet taste of his pre-cum made her even more aroused and she began to nibble gently on his tip, earning grunts of satisfaction from the young hybrid that vibrated on her sensitive flesh. “Oh, yeah… fuck, Gohan!” she moaned as she released his hard cock from her mouth and groaned in pleasure. Gohan’s tongue was devouring her tight hot passage, roughly licking her velvety inner walls trying to get her delicious fluids. Bulma was in a state of pure bliss, Gohan was absolutely awesome at eating a her out. The dark haired warrior’s tongue was eagerly lapping at his beautiful friend’s hot entrance; the enticing scent of her sticky honey was filling his nostrils and making him even more anxious to taste more of her fluids. His efforts were rewarded as he heard his name echo off the walls of the small room as she came into his mouth in a gush of steamy essence. Bulma could still feel her inner walls contracting and her cum leaking out of her core and into the young hybrids amazing mouth; not once in her life had she had such an intense orgasm. After the wave of pleasure that had passed through her body had calmed down, Bulma crawled off the young boy and collapsed onto her bed. She was exhausted from the orgasm Gohan had given her and her little masturbation session. Gohan was confused, why had she stopped sucking him? Gohan had been so close, he didn’t know what was coming but it was so close now it hurt and he wanted to now. As he looked at her, his lustful eyes took in the sight of her perfect creamy ass and her moistened womanhood from which he had been drinking from mere minutes ago. Gohan got up from the bed and positioned himself behind her; his sayain instincts had taken over his mind again and now he would act on them. Bulma’s eyes shot open as she felt Gohan’s hands grab hold of her ass checks. Turning round , a sly smile spread across her lips as she saw the young boy behind her with his manhood positioned at her wet entrance. Before she could say anything however Gohan began pushing his full length inside her hot slippery tunnel, making Bulma gasp loudly in surprise and then let out a long moan as she felt his thick manhood filling her hot tight canal, she could also hear a moan coming from Gohan as she moved back to meet his thrust and his grip tighten on her delicate skin Gohan thrust into her, forcing himself a little deeper inside her slippery channel and making her close her eyes as a moan escaped hers and his lips. Bulma was sure that the sounds they were making were audible in the next room were Krillin was sleeping. Bulma was totally lost in the pleasure she was experiencing; Gohan was filling her in a way Yamcha could never, she could sense his large, thick cock pulsating and stretching her velvety walls every time he entered her; and she was sure that if he kept on ramming into her at that pace she would be badly sore in the morning. The young warrior let out a wolfish howl as he forced himself even deeper into her sopping wet core, looking down at where their bodies were joined, Gohan could see the slick juices that where seeping out of her and coating his hard member. Gohan could feel it he was very close again but this wouldn’t tell him what he was close too. Gohan began to experiment making his thrusts become irregular, he would thrust inside her till the hilt, or he would push inside just the tip and enjoy the pleasure that he got from having the swollen head of his cock going through her tight entrance. The blue eyed scientist could feel it, see was on the edge of climax like no other and see found it to be a delicious sensation but she seriously needed to cum, she needed to cum before it drove her insane. “God dam it Gohan, stop teasing me and ram it faster!” Bulma ordered, her voice was weak from exhaustion but it still held its ordering tone. Gohan let out a growl, his sayain mind didn’t like being told what to do. His palms began to move down her body, from her full ass to her shapely hips and then to her long, slender legs. It seemed that in the process of there nocturnal activities, Bulma’s legs had become bent in order to give him better access to her body. Taking a firm grip on her skin, Gohan spun Bulma round so that she was now lying on her back and returned to pummelling her slick entrance as fast and deep as he could. Bulma’s beautiful blue eyes were shut tightly, she could feel she was just one step away, but the feel of Gohan’s gigantic cock just wasn’t enough. Bulma’s hands moved off the mattress and began to slide up her body to fondle her soft breasts and then Gohan’s thick member began hitting her pleasure spot over and over again. The mix of her breasts being squeezed and the feeling of Gohan’s long, thick member was all it took and Bulma screamed out Gohan’s name as she came in a gush of hot slimy fluid that coated his pulsating cock that was sliding in and out of her passage at a speedy pace. The feeling of her inner walls convulsing and tightening in erratic spasms around his thick member made Gohan let out a howl as he exploded in a spurt of white sticky fluids inside of Bulma’s slippery canal. Bulma watched as Gohan feel back and collapsed onto the soft mattress. She could hear his heavy breathing and knew that he had been asleep before his back had hit the mattress, a smile spread across her lips as she picked the comforter up off the floor of the space ship and placed it over the sleeping boy before she climbed in next to him. As she feel asleep she felt Gohan snuggle into her and rested his head on her breasts. Before sleep took her, a thought passed through her mind. The girls are certainly going to love you kid.
