Longing for More

Her soft pale hands felt cold, making a pleasurable experience to your hot, throbbing rod. Pre-cum leaked from the tip, mixing in with her hands almost like lube; making a squishy wet noise that continued to make you hard the entire time.

Then out of no where Bulma leans in and kissed you. It wasn't normal everyday kiss you would get from a family member. No, it was something else. It felt soft and passionate, yet longing for more. Like she had waited awhile to kiss you on the lips and finally after a year of thinking this, she finally could; tongue and everything. We released from the kiss leaving Bulma lustful eyes staring into yours.

"You don't know how long I've wanted to do that with you." she continued. "You were young, but now that you're a strapping stud, we can do a lot of adult stuff together~"

Then the blue-haired milf leaned closer into your ear and whispered "And the best part is, my husband doesn't have to know."

Before you could even reply to what she just said to you just now, Trunks came in to the dining room, walking towards us. "Ah shit." I thought.

"Hey big bro." Trunks, sitting in the same chair across from you and Bulma.

He seemed to not notice that his own mother is giving me a handjob underneath the table. Thank God for this tablecloth. Was the only thought in your mind at the time, but it became harder to focus due to those silky soft hands touching your throbbing cock.

"O-oh. H-hey Trunks." you replied, forcing a fake smile.

"Is there something you need Trunks." intervened Bulma, who at the time was licking her lips. You couldn't help but take quick peaks into her cleavage before looking back at Trunks. "I do."

"Can I have another slice of your cake? For the long ride home, of course." He asked. Trunks sits there, waiting for your response. You accidentally let a gulp, trying your best to appear as normal as possible to him; or as normal as you can be.

Luckily enough, Bulma takes the hint and replies for you "If it's okay with him then you can have some."

"S..sure you can have as many slices as y...you want!" you answered back, following what Bulma said to a T.

His eyes widen with joy, "Really?!"

"Thanks big bro!" He said, slapping your back as he headed into the kitchen to grab as many slices as he can fit before going back to his time period. Once he left the room, it was like a switch turned on for Bulma. She started to stroke even harder and faster than just a few minutes ago.

You couldn't hold it in any longer, and within seconds you came on Bulma's hand, leaving it coated in cum. She lets go of your member and started licking the cum from off her hand, sucking the cream off her finger like frosting. If you hadn't just cum right now, you would have. "Delicious."

"Its been a while since I tasted something this good before." Bulma replied in a seductive tone, a satisfied smile plastered on her face. But before she could get up and clean herself, she noticed that despite cumming just a few minutes ago that you were still hard and raring to go again. "Oh my, you're still hard."

"Yeah..sometimes it has a mind of its own."

She chuckled at your comment. "I have another treat for you big boy." As soon as she said this, she instantly dove under the table. Bending over just to be up close to the real prize of this evening. It was still a throbbing mess, this time however it had something liquidity to calm it down.