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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 5: Three

    Gohan dropped out of the dark sky, landing silently on the grass near the outdoor pool of Capsule Corp. He’d done a sweep for ki around the compound and sensed who he was looking for near the area. The eldest son of Goku walked around the pool and looked down into it.
   Vegeta surfaced across from Gohan. He hoisted himself out of the pool. Then he turned to face Gohan. “What are you doing here?” he asked gruffly.
   The other man did not answer immediately. Gohan’s eyes had found something else to look at. Vegeta’s wet swim trunks stuck to him in a most pleasing way. In the moonlight, Gohan could make out the bulge of Vegeta’s cock. He managed to take his eyes off of it for a moment and met Vegeta’s own narrowed eyes. “I just came by to... talk.
   The prince snorted. “You want to talk? Do you take me for a fool? We both know what you want.” Vegeta crossed his arms as Gohan began making his way to his side of the pool.
   Once Gohan was next to Vegeta, the prince turned and faced him. Gohan dropped to his knees and came face-to-face with the swell in Vegeta’s trunks. He grabbed the waistband of the trunks and pulled them down. Vegeta’s flaccid cock was left in Gohan’s face. The demi-Saiyan turned his head to the side and engulfed Vegeta’s cock. He sucked on the limp organ, feeling it becoming harder and larger in his mouth. Soon, the prince was semi-erect.
   Suddenly, Vegeta stopped Gohan. His semi-erect member slipped out of Gohan’s mouth, leaving saliva running down his chin. Vegeta turned away and began walking towards the sunroom door. Rolling his eyes, Gohan grabbed Vegeta’s discarded trunks and followed after him. When he got to the sunroom, Vegeta was already reclining in one of the lounge chairs. His legs were spread wide and his cock was sitting against his thigh. He looked expectantly at Gohan. The demi-Saiyan sat on the chair and nestled between Vegeta’s strong thighs. Without using his hands, he managed to wrap his lips around Vegeta’s tip and suck him into his mouth.
   Vegeta grabbed Gohan’s head and pulled him down on his cock until Gohan’s face was buried in his pelvis. “Swallow,” he commanded. Gohan did as he was told. He began swallowing repeatedly while Vegeta’s length was firmly in his mouth. The impressive cock continued to grow hard in his mouth and down his throat. Once Vegeta was satisfied, he released Gohan. The younger man began eagerly blowing the prince.

   Bra skipped up happily to the door of the living area at Capsule Corp. She did not often come home so late at night, choosing instead to stay out at least until the morning. But for once she was actually tired after a night of club-hopping and drinking. The Saiyan princess only had a slight buzz due to her very high tolerance.
   Though she’d given a few handjobs and fucked some random guy in the VIP section of one of the clubs, she still felt unfulfilled. Tonight was missing something, Bra mused as she began to unlock the door. She stepped inside the darkness and shut the door quietly behind her. She began heading towards the steps leading to her room when she felt a familiar ki. What is Gohan doing here so late? She moved soundlessly to where she felt Gohan’s ki coming from. It was suppressed but it seemed excited as well. She found Goku’s eldest son in the sunroom leading to the pool. Before walking inside, she peaked around the corner. Her eyes widened at the sight.
   There was Gohan with his head bobbing up and down between her father’s legs. Vegeta was leaning back on one of the lounge chairs with his legs spread wide. He was staring out through the large windows of the sunroom, looking at the pool. The only noises were the slurping sounds Gohan made and his breathing. Bra watched silently, mesmerized by the sight of her father’s cock disappearing into Gohan’s mouth.
   Vegeta suddenly placed a hand on Gohan’s head. He held Gohan down. Knowing what the prince wanted, Gohan began working his throat muscles again and moaning. The vibrations made Vegeta grunt in pleasure. “Come here, brat.”
   It took a moment for Bra to realize that her father was talking to her. She knew better than to keep him waiting so she finally entered the dark sunroom. With his free hand, Vegeta motioned for her to come closer and sit. Bra did so and sat down in the chair beside Vegeta. “Hey, Daddy,” she said shyly.
   “You’re home late.” Vegeta flinched a bit. He was still holding Gohan down on his thick rod. Gohan continued making the motions with his throat and tongue, breathing through his nose. “You know how your mother is about you coming home so late.”
   “Yeah, I know. She’ll be all right. What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her.” Bra looked at Gohan. “What’s all this? I didn’t know Gohan liked to blow you, too.” Realizing what she said, she bit her tongue and mentally cursed herself. After all, she was not supposed to know about Goku. She relaxed when she saw her father smirking.
   “Neither did I until about a month ago. I know you’ve seen me with Kakarrot. You don’t have to hide it, brat,” Vegeta said nonchalantly. HE finally released Gohan’s head. Gohan came up and resumed his former pace. “Do you want to fuck?” Vegeta directed his question towards Gohan.
   Gohan sat up and released Vegeta’s erect member. He glanced over at Bra and blinked a few times. It was as if he was just noticing she was there. Bra smiled sheepishly and waved at him. He gave her a small smirk and stood up away from Vegeta. He grabbed Bra, pulling her to her feet. The moment she was close enough she began undoing his pants. It looked like he’d come straight from work. Once his pants were around his ankles, he stepped out of them and turned Bra around roughly so that she was facing Vegeta.
   “On all fours,” Gohan said. Bra obeyed him, still smiling. Gohan got to his knees and positioned himself behind her. He tore the pink hot pants she wore away and slammed into her without much pretense.
   Bra closed her eyes and inhaled sharply as Gohan began fucking her. He went with slow but powerful strokes. Bra tried to get him to go faster by pushing back against him, but Gohan had other ideas. He held her by her small waistm keeping herr body still. Bra opened her eyes. She’d almost forgotten that Vegeta was in the room. He was still lounging in the chair with his legs spread open directly in front of her. Bra’s eyes traveled down his completely naked body. Her eyes lingered on his cock and she bit her lip.
   Vegeta noticed his daughter’s staring. Like everyone else, he knew Bra checked him out occasionally. Considering how she fucked her brother almost every week (yes, Vegeta knew about that), he was surprised that she’d never approached him. Now here she was before him, being ducked by one of Kakarrot’s spawns. Like her father, the Saiyan princess was practically a drug to the Sons.
   Bra watched as Vegeta started languidly stroking himself. She bit her lip as she watched him. Between Gohan’s painfully slow rhythm and Vegeta touching himself, she was about to lose her mind. Her mouth was watering for a taste of her father. Just one small taste...
   “You want this?” Vegeta asked suddenly, still slowly stroking his erection enough to keep it hard. Bra nodded numbly, never taking her eyes away from Vegeta’s thick member. The prince sat forward and scooted slowly to the edge of the chair where Bra was waiting. She opened her mouth to take him in but he held the leaking meaty rod away from her. “What do you want?”
   Bra groaned as Gohan’s pace steadily began to pick up. “I wanna suck your cock, Daddy. Please let me do it. I wanna do it so bad.”
   Vegeta chuckled dryly. He rubbed the tip on her cheek, leaving a trail of pre-cum. “I can see that, brat. You’re practically drooling with anticipation.” He positioned his massive phallus right against her lips. “Just the head,” he commanded.
   Though she wanted to immediately take it all in, Bra obeyed her father and simply put her lips around the head. She flicked her tongue across the slit, tasting the pre-cum there. She shivered and started sucking like she was sucking a tit.
   Vegeta watched as his daughter enthusiastically sucked the head of his cock. He could tell she wanted to take more but she did as she was told and held back. She was nearly shaking with the need to have all of him. Vegeta glanced up and at Gohan. He nodded and Gohan smirked. He pulled completely out of Bra and then slammed into her. She was pushed forward quickly. All at once, Vegeta was completely sheathed inside her hot mouth. She moaned and swallowed around him, earning a groan from Vegeta.
   Gohan grabbed Bra’s arms and pulled them back. He continued to pump into her and picked up his pace. Vegeta fisted Bra’s hair and bucked his hips repeatedly, fucking her mouth. Bra sighed at all the sensations going around her body. Soon, Gohan was going at a merciless, superhuman pace. Vegeta matched him.
   Pressure was mounting in Bra’s lower abdomen. Before she knew it, she came and it seemed like stars were bursting in front of her eyes. Gohan slammed into her a few more timed before spilling his seed. Only Vegeta remained. He released her hair and let her take over. Bra placed her hands on Vegeta’s thighs and really began to taste her father.
   Gohan fixed himself up and left without another word. Vegeta had been right. A month ago, there had been a gathering at the Briefs compound. Vegeta had been wearing a pair of sweatpants that sat low on his hips. Though he was not hard, it was still difficult to miss the bulge of Vegeta’s member inside the pants. Gohan had sworn he could even see it moving around. Once the prince had excused himself from the party, Gohan had followed him. The rest was history. He gave Vegeta and Bra one last look before leaving the sunroom and taking off into the sky.
   Bra continued to blow her father. She was being sloppy in her haste to sample every inch of him. Saliva mixed with pre-cum was smeared across her lips and face. She squeezed Vegeta’s thighs as she continuously deep-throated him. For his part, Vegeta simply watched with amusement. He understood why the Sons and Trunks were addicted to her mouth. Bra felt his rock hard length starting to throb. Vegeta placed a hand on the back of her head and held her in place about halfway down.
   “Swallow it all,” he rasped.
   She did not need to be told twice. Bra squeezed her father’s thighs so tightly that she was close to drawing blood. She prepared herself. The explosion of cum did not disappoint. The moment she felt the hot creamy liquid on her tongue she just about died. She began sucking and swallowing, never coughing or sputtering. She was surprised by how long and how much Vegeta released. He pushed her all the way down until her face was buried between his legs and his phallus was lodged down her throat. Bra worked her throat similarly to Gohan. She kept swallowing as Vegeta kept shooting down her throat. Once he was done, Vegeta released her head and leand back on his hands.
   Bra slowly came up off of her father. She cleaned his softening member thoroughly with her tongue. She sucked on the head one last time before releasing him. She felt something on her chin and wiped it up with her finger. Meeting Vegeta’s eyes, she licked the leftover cum from her finger. Then she smiled brightly at him.
   “I take it you enjoyed that. You were drinking my cum like it was the only thing on this mudball that could quench your thirst.” Vegeta sat up and crossed his arms. His legs were still wide and his flaccid member and balls were hanging between them.
   Bra nodded happily. “Yeah I did, Daddy.” She stood up and adjusted her torn clothes as best she could. She crossed her arms and stood before her nude father. “I can blow you again. If you want, I mean.”
   Vegeta smirked at his brazen daughter. He got to his feet and began putting his trunks back on. “You will set aside Wednesdays to service me.” He walked over to her and cupped her chin. Her usually pouty lips were swollen slightly, making them even more pouty. She was beautiful, just like her mother. Vegeta released her and walked away.
   Bra stood in the sunroom for a few minutes alone. She giggled girlishly at finally achieving her dream. I finally got to taste Daddy. It was the sweetest of them all.
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