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Saiyan Seed	By : Khandy Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 6385 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Saiyan Seed

Chapter 1: Dear Brother

    Sitting on the couch in his living quarters at Capsule Corp, Trunks Briefs shivered as he reached completion. He looked down to see pouty pink lips around the tip of his cock, suckling it gently. A small hand moved up and down the shaft, milking it for everything it was worth. Not a drop of his seed was wasted. A tongue swirled around the tip once and blue eyes looked up into his.
   Bra smiled up at her brother from her position between his legs. She licked her lips, savoring his flavor. His taste never ceased to amaze her. She stroked his cock a few times and saw that he was starting to harden again. “Oh, so you want more?” she asked sneakily.
   “Pan will be home any moment, Bra. You should really go back to the other side before she gets here,” Trunks said. There was little conviction in his voice as Bra continued to work him until he was semi-hard again. His will dropped even further when Bra sheathed his entire half-erect cock in her mouth. He inhaled sharply at the sudden warmth and almost instantly was completely hard again.
   Bra began working her brother once again. She loved doing this. She’d been doing it for years and she knew exactly what he liked. She remembered the first day she took an interest into her brother’s thick shaft. She’d only been 16 and Trunks still lived on the family’s side of the compound. Now at the ripe old age of 21, she looked back on the memory fondly.

   Bra walked down the halls of her home. It was only a little past midnight but she was still hungry. A light snack would satisfy her for the night. She was passing her older brother’s room when she heard something that sounded like a whimper. Stopping, Bra put her ear to the door and listened. The whimpering continued. Slowly, she opened the door and peeked inside.
   Trunks was asleep on his king-sized bed. He was lying flat on his back with his knees up. The comforter was bunched up at the bottom of the bed. Only the black flat sheet covered Trunks. Curious, Bra sneaked inside. She quietly shut the door behind her and crept up to the bedside. Trunks was not a light sleeper so it would take more than a few creaky floorboards to wake him, but she wanted to be sure. When she was close enough, Bra saw that her brother’s right hand was beneath the sheet while the other rested on top of the sheet. She could make out the subtle movements between his legs. Gently and slowly, Bra moved the sheet down past his waist.
   Oh my. What do we have here? she thought as she looked upon her brother. Trunks’ right hand was inside his boxers, stroking his cock. Bra looked back up at his face. His expression was alternating between what appeared to pleasure and pain. He must be dreaming. She moved closer to get a better look. Through the slit of his boxers, she could see his hand alternating between his hardened member and his balls.
   A devilish idea popped into her head. Smirking, she reached into Trunks’ boxers and touched his erection. His hand stilled as she took over stroking him. Bra climbed on the bed and crawled up between his spread knees. Still working his cock, she pulled it out of his boxers. With her free hand she fondled his balls a bit. Trunks moaned and pulled his hand completely away. Smiling, Bra examined his erection as she stroked him languidly.
   It was at least 9 inches long; easily the biggest Bra had ever seen. Even at her young age she’d been with 3 boys. None of them measured up to her brother. In addition to its length, the girth was astounding. It was at least 2 inches thick. Bra watched a bead of pre-cum leak from the tip. She took a look at Trunks’ face. He seemed to be enjoying himself even though he was still asleep.
   Bra leaned forward and flicked her tongue over the tip, licking off the pre-cum. Trunks did not move. She swirled her tongue around the head softly. He flinched a bit. Growing bolder, Bra took the head completely in her mouth and sucked as if she was sucking through a straw. A shiver ran through Trunks. Smiling, Bra took more of him into her mouth. Trunks began moaning at her actions. She pulled off and began licking the shaft slowly, coating it with her saliva. Trunks’ hands fisted the sheets. Bra raised an eyebrow, surprised he was still asleep.
   Shrugging, she again put her lips around his member. She bobbed her head up and down, each time taking a little more in and going down further. Soon, she had about 3/4 of him in her mouth. He was pressing against the back of her throat. None of the boys she’d been with before had this problem. Relaxing her throat muscles, she pushed on further. She had learned to control her gag reflex long ago and now it was nearly nonexistent. When she was down to the base of his cock, she rested for a moment. She made a swallowing motion and Trunks shuddered. Then she began sucking him in earnest.
   Trunks’ eyes flickered open. The dream he’d been pulled from was unbelievably vivid. The details started fading even as he tried to remember them. Then he noticed the warmth surrounding his loins. He glanced down and saw a head bobbing up and down on his dick. The familiar sensation shook him from his drowsiness completely. Then he noticed something.
   “Bra?” he whispered loudly. If he had been any louder he’d wake their parents. He reached down to lift Bra off of him but she sat up first. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
   “Shhh, big brother. Just relax,” she said calmly. Her voice was quite low and sultry. Trunks started to raise his hands but she held them down. “Relax. Let me handle this for you. You want me to, right?” She started stroking him. Trunks’ mouth hung open for a moment. He did not know what to say. Watching Bra jerk him off was strangely erotic. Seeing that she had him in the palm of her hand, literally, Bra lowered herself and resumed her blowjob.
   Trunks’ mind told him to throw her off of him but his body refused to cooperate with him. He lay back down. He closed his eyes and sighed as she took all of him into her mouth. “Damnit Bra... This is so wrong,” he mumbled. But it felt so good. He should have been much more resistant to this sinful pleasure, but she was making it so hard with her tongue and warm mouth. Soon, he found himself bucking his hips each time she deep-throated him. He urged her to go faster. His baby sister took the hint quickly.
   Bra released his hands and he immediately fisted them in her hair. She pushed outward on his knees, spreading his legs wider in an effort to go down further. Trunks bucked his hips again as she swallowed every time she went all the way down. How was she doing that without choking or gagging? He pulled at her hair roughly and began pushing her head down, guiding her faster and harder. Bra seemed fine with it and moaned around his member repeatedly. She was enjoying it just as much as he was. She started playing with his balls once again. Unable to take it anymore, Trunks held her head down, smothering her between his legs, and he came hard down her throat. Bra’s mouth filled with his cum. She swallowed continuously even with his dick firmly lodged in her mouth. The action drew a deep, throaty moan from Trunks.
   Bra started to sit up as Trunks released her. His cock made a POP sound as she pulled away from it. She licked around the head and shaft to clean all of his cum away. Not wanting to waste any of it. Trunks watched her with unveiled fascination. He’d just let his 16-year-old sister blow him. And he wanted her to do it again.

   From that night on, whenever she had the chance, Bra would service her brother whenever he asked or whenever she cornered him. This had been going on for 4 years and there was no sign of it ever stopping. Bra loved her brother’s cock. She worshipped it. If she could, she would drink his sweet cum all day, every day.
   As she worked him back into a frenzy, she also recalled his wedding day earlier in the year. That had to have been the most exciting blowjob she’d ever given him.

   Bra sneaked into the room where the groomsmen had been getting ready. Only her brother, the groom, remained. He was standing in front of a wall mirror, fixing his tie and vest when he noticed Bra locking the door. He turned around to face her but before he could say anything, she had him against the wall mirror.
   “Bra, not now. I’m going to be late,” he whined. He made absolutely no move to stop her as she began undoing his belt buckle. His pants and boxers followed. As they pooled around his ankles, Bra took his hardening member into her hands. Trunks sighed as she softly stroked him. All he had to do was simply think about his sister’s lips around him and he’d be erect in seconds. Not even his future wife got him this worked up.
   “Don’t worry. Pan is very, very busy right now. We have plenty of time. Don't you want an early wedding present?” She licked and teased the tip. With practiced ease, Bra took him in down to the base in one swift move. Trunks threw his head back and grunted. Bra pulled away, being sure to dribble her saliva all around the shaft. She took one of his balls into her mouth and sucked voraciously. She started stroking his thick member again as she did so. The movement elicited a moan from Trunks. The seductress gave his balls a final lick and glanced up at him. “Fuck my mouth, Trunks.”
   He did not need to be told twice. He grabbed her by the back of her head and forced her forward. With her mouth open, his veiny shaft went completely in. Trunks gave her not a single second to get used to him. He thrust again and again. Bra’s groans around him made him shudder. He felt himself nearing climax and pulled Bra away. Knowing what he wanted, Bra got to her feet. They traded places with her against the wall. She turned her back to him instead and leaned forward slightly. Trunks lifted her bridesmaid’s dress over her ass and pulled down the lacy thong. He pushed Bra’s legs apart and thrust into her with one smooth motion.
   They’d only started fucking when Bra turned 18. It was usually only quickies in hallway closets or on his desk at his office. But there was something especially dirty about it being on his wedding day with his future wife just down the hall. The naughtiness of it all turned them both on.
   Trunks’ pace was relentless. He gave Bra no time to adjust. He just pounded into her at an inhuman speed. He felt Bra’s inner walls clench around him as she came. He knew that he was coming close as well. As expected, Bra quickly stepped away from him, turned, kneeled before his dripping member, and took the head into her mouth. She started jerking him quickly. With a final grunt, Trunks came. Bra continued stroking him until he was completely done. After swallowing his cum, Bra continued her routine of cleaning his dick with her tongue. Afterwards, she helped him get dressed again. Then she left as if nothing ever happened.
   Not an hour later was she saluting the bride and groom.

   Trunks had traded places with Bra. She was sitting on the couch and he was standing before her. He harshly fucked her mouth. Bra was barely breathing, but she was loving every second of it.
   The sound of the door unlocking caused Trunks to stiffen. Before Bra knew what was happening, she and Trunks were in the bathroom down the hall. He’d used his Saiyan speed to get them there. He had paused and was now listening.
   “Trunks! I’m back!” Pan yelled.
   “Okay! I’m just in the bathroom. I’ll be out in a moment!” he called back to her. Then he looked down at his sister. Bra was sitting on the toilet, staring longingly at his still-erect cock that was sticking out of his boxers. He watched her subconsciously lick her lips. Rolling his eyes, Trunks pulled her to her feet. He reached under her skirt and tore off her panties. Stuffing them in her mouth, he turned her around and bent her over the sink.
   Bra held in her moan as he slammed into her. She spread her legs farther apart to allow him better access. He took hold of her hips and held her up slightly on her toes. He was soon driving himself all the way in to the hilt. Bra looked in the mirror and took a look at his face. He released her and stepped back. She practically fell to her knees and wrapped her lips around the head. She had been expecting Trunks to come immediately. Instead, he violently grabbed her by her hair and fucked her mouth until her lips were raw. Then he held her against his crotch as he came. Bra swallowed continuously to keep from losing any of the bitter treat. When he was done, he released his sister.
   “Stay here. I’ll take Pan to the bedroom. When you hear the door close, go out through the front,” he said.
   Bra nodded and watched her brother leave. Moments later, she heard their bedroom door close. She slowly opened that bathroom door, looked both ways, and shuffled quickly out the front door of the apartment. As she entered the outside hall, she noticed a little of Trunks’ cum on her chest. She wiped it up and stuck her finger in her mouth, savoring the taste. Smiling, she skipped all the way back to her side of the compound.
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