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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 2: Dear Professor

    Bra flipped her blue ponytail over her left shoulder as she stepped out of a clothing store. She tossed the capsule filled with her new clothes and shoes in the air once before stuffing it in her purse. She started walking down the street, looking into other stores for anything she might like. Glancing up at the street signs, she realized that she was near the university. It reminded her of another demi-Saiyan she enjoyed spending time with: Gohan. Smiling, she took out another capsule and popped it open to reveal her hover car. She hopped in it and started it up. Within seconds, she was flying towards the Son’s residence.

   As she exited the city limits, Bra’s mind wandered to the first time she had been with Gohan. It had been completely spontaneous but it was also well worth it in the end.

   The blue-haired heiress was practically skipping down the hallway. She only had 2 more weeks of school left before her graduation. Only 2 more weeks of being bound by the laws of high school. Only 2 more weeks until she was free. The final bell had already sounded and most of the students had filed out.
   The vixen’s mind drifted to her brother. She wondered if he was up for anything. Then she remembered that he was out-of-town for a business meeting. That was no fun. She needed something to suck on, for lack of a better description. After having her brother, anything less was just not going to satisfy her. She was growing hornier by the second just imagining Trunks’ thick, veiny...
   Bra stopped walking when she passed Gohan’s classroom. Why had she not thought of him before? She sometimes forgot he even taught at the school. He taught the freshmen and sophomores while she was a senior. Well, he is old enough to be my father and he’s my best friend’s dad. Who wants to fuck their best friend’s dad? She entered the room despite her thoughts. Bra quietly shut the door and locked it behind her. Gohan was sitting at his desk in the back of the room, grading papers. She silently looked him over.
   He was wearing those black-rimmed glasses and was dressed casually in a white polo and khakis. Compared to Bra in her dark blue jeans and hot pink halter top, he was dressed up. For the first time, Bra actually thought he was kind of cute. Well, he had always been cute. Now he just seemed hot. Maybe it was just her being horny. But horny or not, she needed to quench this thirst she had.
   “Hi Gohan!” Bra said louder than she intended to.
   Gohan glanced up from the papers and smiled at her. “Hi, Bra. What brings you here?”
   “Nothing really. I was just walking by on my way out. I thought I’d stop in.” She walked over to his desk and sat her purse on the edge. “Since I’m here now, I was just wondering if I could blow you,” she stated bluntly. She said it like she was stating that she was going to brush her teeth.
   The bespectacled man blinked a few times and his mouth hung open for a moment. He could not have heard her right. “I’m sorry. What did you say?”
   Bra smiled. She walked around his desk, dragging her finger slowly across it. “You heard me, Mr. Son. She moved a few ungraded papers away and sat up on the desk. “I want to blow you. I want to put your dick in my mouth and suck it until you cum. I want to swallow every last drop of your cum. May I service you, Mr. Son?”
   Gohan sat there in utter disbelief at what he was hearing. He was speechless at Bra’s gall. He watched her cross her legs. “I can’t let you do that!”
   The teenager feigned a pout. “Why not?” she asked innocently.
   “For starters, I’m old enough to be your father, Bra. You’re my daughter’s best friend. I’m married! I can’t do that with you.”
   “Funny how I didn’t hear that you don’t want me to.” Bra stood up and leaned down to Gohan. “Do you want me to blow you, Mr. Son?” she purred.
   Gohan had been watching her lips as she spoke. They were so plump and luscious. He found himself wondering what it would be like to have them on his cock. Videl had tried giving him head once and she’d complained that he was way too big for that. In fact, she complained a lot about Gohn’s cock. But did he really want Bra to blow him? Why was he even questioning this? She was too young and he was married!
   “Even if I do, I’m not going to cheat on my wife, Bra,” he said. He had to turn his head away from her in order to sound convincing. Her lips were so damn enticing.
   The Saiyan Princess was not going to take no for an answer. She could tell Gohan wanted it; wanted her. She got on her knees and scooted closer to him. The floor was hard and cold but it only added to her excitement. She’d never given a blowjob in a classroom before. She placed her right hand on his left knee and he turned to look at her. Bad move on Gohan’s part.
   Bra traced circled up his thigh. “I don’t consider a blowjob cheating, though. It can be so impersonal. You’re just letting someone touch you. Think of it as me giving you a massage.” Her hand went higher and Gohan just watched her, not making a move to stop her. She had noticed his fixation on her lips. She spoke slowly, making sure to enunciate and pucker her lips as she did so. “Do you consider going to a massage therapist cheating on Videl?”
   The bespectacled teacher shook his head in the negative. He watched Bra’s hand travel further up his thigh. She moved it slowly towards his groin. He was already hardening and all she had been doing was talking. She rubbed his semi-erect cock through his pants casually. He started to grow harder and his cock was starting to tent. Bra’s hand moved up towards the zipper of his khakis. She began pulling it down in an agonizingly slow manner. Once it was open, she reached inside and stroked him through his boxers. Gohan groaned at her touch but still made no move to stop her.
   “Do you like that, Mr. Son? Do you want me to stop?” she asked. Gohan shook his head again. Bra moved his boxers around and freed his throbbing member from its confines. She was shocked to see that he was only semi-erect. At this stage, he was a little short of Trunks’ size. She licked her lips, thinking what he must be like at full mast. She started to slowly stroke him. It was not enough to make him completely hard, but it was enough to gain his full attention. With her free hand, Bra touched Gohan’s right knee. He immediately got the message and spread his legs further. Bra crawled forward and engulfed his semi-soft dick completely.
   The teacher threw his head back at the feeling of the cool air of the room being suddenly replaced with the searing heat of Bra’s mouth. Her head stayed still but her tongue was flicking across and around his shaft. He quickly became fully erect inside Bra’s mouth. She moaned around him and slowly came off of him. He was already coated with her saliva. Bra sat back and looked at him. He had to be an inch more than Trunks. A giddy feeling came over her as she eyed his member hungrily. Without wasting more time, she leaned forward and sucked the head.
   Gohan could not believe it. 17-year-old Bra Briefs, a student at the high school he worked in, the daughter of one of his good friends, the heiress to a billion-dollar company, was sucking his dick in the middle of his classroom where anyone could catch them. He could count on one hand how many blowjobs he’d received in his lifetime. So far, Bra was the only one who took him in completely. She was sucking his tip and flicking her tongue across the slit. The feeling had him squeezing the armrests of his chair. He tried to hold the moans of pleasure in but it was proving to be more difficult than he thought. His strength was beginning to bend the armrests so he moved his hands. One hand fisted Bra’s blue locks and the other ran through his own hair.
   Bra removed her hand from the base of Gohan’s member. She kept her mouth wrapped around the tip, sucking gently. Then she grabbed Gohan’s hips and scooted him forward until he was practically reclining in the chair. With his legs spread wider, she dipped her head lower and lower until he was fully sheathed in her mouth and down her throat a bit. She began bobbing her head up and down; at a snail’s pace at first but her speed gradually increased. Bra mentally smirked when she heard Gohan give in to his moans. His cock began to throb and he began to tremble. The hand on her head started pushing her and she nothing to object to his treatment. She relaxed her neck and let Gohan guide her. When she felt his orgasm coming on, she placed her hands on his thighs and pushed up against his hand. She kept her mouth on the head and began quickly stroking him with one hand.
   Unable to hold back any longer, Gohan came and he came hard. Bra sucked and swallowed all while still stroking him. It was as if she was milking his pulsing dick. Once the tremors of his orgasm subsided, he looked down at her. She was licking around his softening member. Once she was satisfied with her cleaning job, she put him away and zipped his pants back up.
   Bra got to her feet. She dusted off the knees of her jeans and licked her lips sensually. She leaned down and gave Gohan a small kiss on the cheek. “Thanks! See you later!” The heiress grabbed her purse and left the classroom, leaving an completely speechless Gohan behind.

   Gohan walked to the front door. It had rang a few times and drawn him from his sleep. It was his day off and he had the house to himself. Videl was off at some function with her father and wouldn’t be back until late that night. That was just fine with him seeing how all he really wanted to do was bum around all day. Even professors needed breaks. But the damn door had been ringing. Gohan pulled it open and was pushed back into the wall as soon as it was open far enough.
   Startled, Gohan blinked and saw Bra closing and locking the door. He took in her appearance. She had that look that meant only one thing: she wanted him and she wanted him now. No words were said and Gohan barely had enough time to think before she was on her knees and pulling down his pajama pants and boxers. As soon as the cool air hit his soft penis it was instantly covered by warmth. Gohan hissed and leaned back on the wall as Bra started sucking until he was completely hard.
   “Shit Bra... You’re gonna make me...” Gohan drifted off as she started moaning around his cock. Her pace picked up to a speed that would have had a normal human choking. Instead of moving back to suck his orgasm from his tip, she buried her face between his legs, pushing her nose against his pelvis and massaging his balls. Gohan shuddered and came down her throat. The orgasm became more intense as she worked her throat muscles in order to swallow around him. When he was done she withdrew, pulled up his pants, and got to her feet.
   She noticed the professor was still tenting in his pants. “You’re still hard.” Bra looked up into his eyes. “You want me to do it again?”
   Gohan contemplated her offer for a moment. Wordlessly, he shook his head and grabbed her hand. Bra giggled and before she knew it she was being tossed on Gohan and Videl’s bed. He reached for her and pulled her to the edge of the bed. He reached under her tiny skirt and pulled her thong down. It ended up tearing in Gohan’s haste. He tossed it to the floor and spread Bra’s legs. He dropped his pants and thrust into her. Bra arched her back and gasped as he filled her to the hilt. He pulled out very slowly and thrust back in just as hard as before. He did it twice more before he started a callous pace.
   The first time they fucked was at Pan’s wedding reception that was held at Capsule Corp. Gohan had followed Bra back into the living area when she went to change clothes. He instead took her to a guest room and fucked her senseless. Surprisingly, it had been all his idea. His reasoning was that he just wanted to fuck and Videl was not going to give him a quickie at Capsule Corp. Simple as that. So Bra let him. Who was she to refuse an offer like that? He let her suck him off afterwards anyway. After their loveless quickie, they’d returned to the reception and continued socializing with their family and friends.
   Since then, they had fucked in his office, classroom, Pan’s old bedroom, and on the kitchen counters and table. They had never done it on the bed Gohan shared with Videl, though. Gohan figured it didn’t matter where they did it. After all, it was just sex. He cared about Bra as nothing more than a good friend anyway.
   The phone on the nightstand rang over Bra’s erratic moans and Gohan’s deep grunts. He looked towards the phone and saw it was Videl’s number on the ID. He had to answer it. He roughly withdrew from Bra and turned her over on her stomach as he reached for the phone. He put it to his ear just as he slammed back into Bra’s tight channel.
   “Hello? Hey Videl... No, I’m just waking up. You didn’t disturb me. What’s up?... So you’ll be home earlier? That’s great... Let’s go out tonight since you’re free...” Gohan crawled onto the bed, still pumping mercilessly into Bra. He felt her walls tightening around his member and reached forward. Never stopping his assault on her womanhood, he pushed her head into the mattress as she moaned out her orgasm, muffling the sound.
   Bra felt Gohan’s cock starting to throb inside her. He pulled out and she turned around. As per usual, she closed her lips around the tip and started stroking him quickly. He came into her mouth for the second time as he continued to talk nonchalantly with his wife. Bra cleaned his softening dick of all her juices. When she was done, she began sucking and licking his balls until he said goodbye to his wife and hung up.
   Gohan gazed down at her. Somehow, he never felt an ounce of guilt for fucking the Saiyan Princess on his bed while he talked with his wife on the phone. He watched Bra nuzzle his dick and balls one last time before crawling off the bed. She gathered up her things, including her torn thong, and gave Gohan and kiss on the cheek.
   “See you later!” And as quickly as she came, she left.
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