Oh you must be the new employee, what’s your name kid?
Hi Bulma, don't you recognize me? It's Gohan? I guess it's been a while huh?
Well well well... if it isn't Gohan! It has been quite some time indeed. You look very different now, must be all that college life huh? So are you excited to start your first day at the Capsule Corporation? Just wait till you see what kind of work we're involved with here.
That's right, Gohan. The Capsule Corporation is at the forefront of scientific research and development, and we have some very exciting projects in the works. I can assure you that your college education will prove to be invaluable here. Now let's get started with your orientation.
You're looking very lovely Bulma. Youthful. Is there some connection there with these exciting projects? Gohan couldn't help but check out the curvy, sexy blunette. He had always fantasized about her but now she seemed hotter than ever!
Well thank you Gohan, I do my best to stay in shape. As for the connection between my appearance and our projects... why yes, actually! A good portion of our research involves developing new technologies to enhance human performance and physical capabilities. Staying fit and confident is just part of being a successful scientist at the Capsule Corporation.
Well good. Vegeta is a lucky man, or is he still neglecting you to train with my father? It's such a shame for a woman like you to have an empty bed...
Gohan's flirtatious remark catches Bulma off guard, and she blushes slightly. "Vegeta and I have our own unique relationship," she says coyly, not wanting to reveal too much about their personal lives at work. She clears her throat, regaining her composure and changing the subject back to the job at hand. "Now then, let's get started with your tour of the facilities."
"Sorry, too far?"
No need to apologize Gohan, I'm used to it. Just focus on your work and showing us what you've got! Trust me, the other scientists here won't mind if we have a bit of friendly banter now and then. Let's head over to the lab where you'll be working.
"Thank you Bulma, please lead the way." A sizable bulge was already growing in Gohan's slacks as he followed the goddess towards where he would be working. Milfs were always his weakness and he had already claimed one... and he did hope that taking this job would help him claim this one too.
With a confident smile on her lips, Bulma continues to lead the way through the labyrinthine halls of Capsule Corporation's research facility. As they walk side by side, she can't help but feel a small thrill from Gohan's obvious attraction towards her; such flattery was rare for someone of her stature in this male-dominated field. The air between them crackles with chemistry, and she begins to wonder if there might be more than just work between them...
His heart was racing as he felt the tension between them, it almost felt like a battle was coming. He ached to see just how unique her relationship with Vegeta really was. Maybe they were swingers... or he knew a woman like this needed a man in her bed every night, so he allowed her to stray... he was so lost in thought he didn't notice that she had stopped and he ran into her. Instinctively he wrapped his arm around her waist to keep her steady but inadvertently his very impressive cock pressed against her perfect ass. "Oh, im sorry Bulma... I was just thinking about something and not paying attention."
"Ahh, no need to apologize Gohan," she says, her breath hitching slightly as his hardened member presses against her behind. "But perhaps this will help keep your mind on your work," she murmurs before leaning back into him seductively. Her lips part as she gazes up at him from beneath her eyelashes, inviting him to take the next step...
Their eyes meet and the breath catches in his throat, was she really inviting him to kiss her? This was better than he dreamed! Leaning in his lips softly pressed against hers, a quiet moan escaping him as he finally got to kiss her. "Maybe we should go somewhere private." He whispered, "I don't think I'll be able to concentrate with this." Gohan pushed his hips forward, grinding his 10" long cock against the married scientist's ass.
God, she'd been wanting this for so long... The thought of being with him like this, in such a forbidden and daring way, sent shivers down her spine. "Follow me," Bulma whispers seductively, leading Gohan through the lab and into an empty conference room. She turns around and presses herself against him again, wrapping her arms around his neck as their lips meet in a passionate kiss. His hardness against her ass drives her wild with desire; she can't help but moan into their kiss.
Their lips are mashed together again and he slips his tongue into her mouth as he easily lifts her onto the table and steps between her thighs. "I've wanted you for so long Bulma," he groaned against her as his hands rested on her bare thighs. The tight red dress she wore under her lab coat hugged every curve of her incredible body and he wondered how any man could concentrate with her looking like this.
God yes... that's it, Gohan... take me like this," she pants against his lips. "You feel so good..." She arches her back, pressing her hips even harder against his erection as he easily finds her wet entrance. His touch sends shards of pleasure through her body; she grips his shoulders and moans into their kiss.
"Fuck..." Gohan groaned as he reached for his belt, undoing it and pushing his slacks down to free his painfully hard cock. It sprung out and the bulbous head seemed to have a mind of it's own as it lined itself up with her entrance. "Last chance to back out. We can pretend this never happened Bulma..."
With a hungry smile on her lips, Bulma shakes her head, pushing away the thought that she should stop. There's no turning back now; she wants this, craves it. "Don't tease me," she whispers, arching her back further and spreading her legs wider in invitation.
The head of his cock nudges at her entrance, pressing inside with each thrust as he begins to sink deeper. She groans, throwing her head back against the table, feeling him stretch her with every inch that disappears into her body. Her fingers claw at the tablecloth as pleasure washes over her, and she presses closer to him, wanting more.
"Oh fuck..." she moans, meeting his thrusts eagerly now as he takes what they both desire. "Harder... faster..." Her body quakes with need as their hips slide against each other in perfect rhythm
The wet slapping of flesh on flesh quickly fills the conference room and Gohan is shocked at how good she feels. So much better than.... no, don't think of her now. Be in the moment. "God Bulma. You're so tight." He growled through gritted teeth. "Either it's been a while or Vegeta just isn't very big." A cocky grin spread across his lips as he picked up the pace, plowing his hybrid sayian cock into the woman of his dreams repeatedly.
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as he thrusts deeper and harder into her with each word. "Ohhh fuck yes..." she moans, arching her back off the table even further as his cock continues its relentless rhythm deep inside her. She grinds against him, meeting every thrust as their hips slap together in a fierce dance of desire and lust. Her fingers dig into the flesh of his shoulders, leaving clear impressions of her nails in his skin.
"We should have been doing this for years," Gohan continued as he looked down at this woman and her spectacular body. Reaching down he pushed up her dress, revealing her flat stomach. "Mmmm, better than I dreamed." Leaning down he kissed her again, even more passionately this time before he lifted her up to fuck her midair.
Her nails claw at his shoulders as she gasps into their kiss, her tongue tangling with his hungrily. The feel of him moving inside her is exquisite, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body as she arches her back, offering herself up to him fully. "Yes... harder..." she pants against his lips, moaning loudly each time he thrusts deeper into her wet heat.
Her legs wrap tightly around his waist, pulling him even closer as their hips slap together in perfect rhythm. Heat pools low in her belly, concentrating between her thighs as the pleasure builds, threatening to explode from within. "Oh fuck... I'm so close..." she moans, throwing her head back against his shoulder and digging her nails into his skin. "Gohan..."
"Me too Bulma. Do you want it inside?" He asked as their pace quickened, both of their movements seemed to grow more urgent as years of pent up desire rose to the surface. Normally he lasted much longer, but he also knew the passion of the moment heightened his senses, and he could always go a few rounds so it wouldn't really be over so soon.
"Yes... I want it all," she pants, grinding her hips against his as he holds her up. Her fingers dig into the flesh of his neck as he thrusts harder and faster inside her. The pleasure builds to an almost unbearable crescendo, pooling low in her belly and spreading out through every nerve ending in her body. "Oh god... I'm cumming..." she gasps, arching her back off the table as her orgasm washes over her, drowning out everything except for the feel of his cock thrusting inside her.
Her muscles tense and release around him, milking his cock as she cries out his name in ecstasy. The sensation is intense and overwhelming; it feels like every nerve ending in her body has come alive at once. As the spasms subside, leaving her limp and spent against him,
Her orgasm triggered his own and his cock swelled inside of her before it began to erupt. "Ughhnnnn Bulma!" He cried out as rope after rope of hot fertile seed filled her pussy, overflowing despite her milking pussy's desire to hold all of it in. Gohan couldn't remember the last time he had cum so hard and as he panted to catch his breath he knew that sex with woman would only grow better with time.
As he releases his seed inside her, she feels the final sparks of pleasure flicker and die away, leaving her spent but oddly content. She lays limp against him for several long moments, catching her breath before finally managing to speak. "Well that... was definitely worth waiting for," she whispers with a sigh, looking up at him through half-lidded eyes. "I hope Vegeta doesn't mind too much."
There's an amused glint in her eye as she playfully swats his chest, though they both know that the situation is anything but innocent. The thrill of being together in this way, knowing the risks and consequences, only serves to heighten the experience for them both. As their breathing begins to slow, a quiet contentment settles over the conference room like a warm blanket.
"Well," she says with a smile, "I suppose we should
"I think he'll be fine, Bulma. Really it's his fault for not giving you what you need." Gently he sat her back on the conference room table and slowly pulled his still rock hard cock from her, causing a spill of fresh cum to hit the table. "We should what? I'm not done with you yet Mrs. Briefs. I'll need to cum atleast twice more before I'll go soft and be able to concentrate.... so what would you like to do?"
Caught off guard by his insistence, Bulma blushes deeply and bites her bottom lip thoughtfully. "Well... I suppose you're right," she says with a wicked grin, sliding slowly off the table to stand before him once more. "I was thinking of taking another quick shower. Wash this evidence away and start fresh." She licks her lips suggestively as she looks up at him through her eyelashes.
"But then... maybe we could try something different next time," she continues, trailing her fingers down his chest teasingly. "I've always wondered what it would be like in the locker room..." Her voice drops to a husky whisper as she imagines the two of them, naked and sweaty among the other employees... The thought makes her shiver with anticipation.
"What do you think, Gohan? Would you like to explore that
"A shower together? Yes I think I would love that... but first, I think you should get on your knees and clean me up with that sexy mouth of yours..."
Glancing down at his still hard cock, she can't help but feel a rush of desire course through her veins. With a knowing smile, she kneels before him, taking his length in her hand and stroking it gently before lowering her head to engulf it completely in her mouth. Her tongue darts out, teasing the sensitive underside as she sucks and licks hungrily, feeling him grow even harder beneath her skilled touch.
Her free hand reaches up to caress his thigh, squeezing gently as she takes more of him deeper into her throat. The taste of him on her tongue sends shivers down her spine; it's been far too long since anyone but Vegeta had been this close to her. But with Gohan, there's something different about the connection, a raw passion that she hadn't expected and can't help but crave.
"Fuck you're even better than mom," Gohan groaned out before he could stop himself. He froze and looked down at her, fuck. "I mean... uh..." His heart was racing but not because of what this incredible woman was doing to his cock. The secret was out. A secret he had kept since the morning of his 18th birthday...
She doesn't miss the slip of his tongue or the sudden flash of panic in his eyes. As much as it bothers her to think that Gohan could ever compare her to his mother, she pushes the thought aside for now and focuses on pleasing him. Taking him deeper into her mouth, she sucks harder, drawing out a moan from deep in his throat.
Her hand slides up his thigh, over his hip and around to his ass, squeezing firmly as she continues to pleasure him. It feels so good to be the one in control right now, to give him what he wants after all this time. She can't help but wonder what Vegeta would think if he knew about this, if there was any way she could keep both men in her life. For now, she lets herself enjoy the moment and forget about anything beyond this conference room door.
Relief washed through him as she didn't pull away in disgust. Maybe everything would be okay afterall! He gently rested his hand on her head as he began to thrust, fucking her mouth slowly. "Ugh, Bulma. You're incredible. Maybe we should go visit that locker room, because if you keep this up we won't leave this room anytime soon."
"Maybe we should," she pants around his cock, her body trembling with pleasure as he continues to thrust deep into her mouth. Her free hand reaches up to grasp the fabric of his shirt, tugging it roughly out of his pants to feel his warm skin beneath her fingertips. She moans around him, her hips instinctively grinding against his leg in silent demand for more.
The thought of being with both men fills her with an unbridled lust she never knew existed. As he grows closer to climaxing, she sucks harder, desperate to feel every drop of his cum explode on her tongue. Her own pleasure is building once again, the combination of having him here and imagining herself with Gohan in the locker room pushing her over the edge.
"Kami above." Gohan moaned as the sexiest woman in the world kicked it into overdrive. What had been the best blowjob of his life quickly got ten times better! "You want to swallow my cum don't you ma'am?" Gohan began to wonder if it would have the same effect on her. Every time his mother swallowed she had a very intense orgasm, he always wondered if it was because of their familial connection or something to do with his hybrid sayian physiology. Maybe they woild be able to run some tests...
As he asks her this question, she finds herself becoming even more aroused by the idea that he might have something special inside of him. The thought sends a shiver down her spine and her hips grind against his leg harder, desperate for release. Her mouth is filled with the taste of him as she sucks eagerly, moaning around his cock when it finally throbs in her mouth, signaling that he's about to cum.
With a satisfied sigh, she slowly pulls away from his erection and looks up at him through hooded eyes. "You taste so good," she whispers hoarsely before leaning forward and swallowing the first burst of hot seed that fills her mouth. Her eyes close in ecstasy as she feels it slide down her throat, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
Though it had only been a few minutes his second load was just as large as his first, and far more than any other mortal man. Even Vegeta. His knees trembled as he erupted over and over, filling her mouth and throat with his hot and satisfyingly sweet seed.
Her eyes widen as his second load explodes into her mouth and throat, leaving no room for air as she chokes it down greedily. The taste of him is addictive, and the knowledge that he's filling her up only serves to heighten her arousal further. When at last his cock goes soft in her mouth, she pulls back slowly, swallowing what remains and gazing up at him with a satisfied smile. "Now let's go shower," she whispers, her voice husky and sultry from the pleasure they've shared. "I think you're just as irresistible as I remembered."
She stands, reaching down to help him up before leading him back to the locker room. The thought of exploring their desires in such close quarters sends shivers down her spine, and she can only imagine what they might get into once they're there.