Confessing to someone was never easy, especially for young Bulla who was in love with an older man.
She had been friends with Goten since she was a child, secretly harboring affection for him but never daring to tell him because of their age difference and the fact he had gotten himself a girlfriend when he was a young adult. Valese had recently shattered his heart by breaking up with him unexpectedly, ending their engagement and plunging Goten in a pit of despair. Poor Goten had been so down in the dumps lately and Bulla hated seeing him look so sad and heartbroken lately. Wanting to find a way to cheer him up, she had decided to invite him over for dinner and give him a nice, home-cooked meal to lift his spirits a bit and let him know that he still had plenty of friends that loved and cherished him even if Valese was no longer a part of his life.
Not only was she planning on serving him dinner, but she had also ultimately decided that now was the time for her to confess her feelings for him. There was no telling when Goten would try dating around again, but he was such an attractive guy with a great, outgoing personality so he was bound to attract a few ladies in no time at all. Not wanting to get beat out again, Bulla was ready to tell him how she really felt about him and see if he would be willing to give her a chance instead. She was finally old enough to date, and even if there was a huge gap between them, maybe he could find a way to look past that and accept her love for him. Confessing to him was risky since she didn't have the slightest clue how he felt about her but she was tired of carrying these heavy feelings around with her wherever she went. Even if there a good chance he'd turn her down, she needed to take this risk. If her love for him was unrequited, she would have no choice but to move on and fall in love with someone else when the time was right but there was no way she could do that until she finally told him how she really felt.
Bulla was busy putting the roast beef in the oven when the doorbell rang. She wiped her hands on a towel before hurrying to the door where Goten was waiting outside. She greeted her friend with a cheerful smile, both excited and nervous to have him come over. He looked so handsome with his black hair spiked to the side and her heart began to race as he stepped inside, the fragrance of his sweet-smelling cologne causing her to nearly melt.
She had made sure her parents were going to be gone for the evening so they wouldn't be disturbed, and Bulla had even made sure to wear one of her most revealing outfits to help boost her confidence during her love confession. She was wearing a tightly fitted red dress that showed just the right amount of cleavage. She was seventeen years old and her breasts had now grown to a C-cup. She hoped Goten would notice how much she had matured so he would stop seeing her as a child and start seeing her as a woman. The best way to get a guy to notice her was to show a little skin, but unfortunately Goten seemed to be more distracted by the delicious smells coming from the kitchen to even compliment her new dress or the fact she had applied a little bit more makeup than usual.
"Wow! That smells so amazing, Bulla! What are we having?" He asked, beaming down at her with a chipper grin. This was the first time she had seen him smile in weeks and she was relieved to see him feeling even slightly better now, even that meant he was still just as oblivious as ever as to why she was truly inviting him over for dinner.
"Roast beef with carrots and potatoes," she told him. "And apple pie for dessert! It should all be done in about forty-five minutes."
Goten's stomach was rumbling louder than thunder but he could be patient. "Okay! Would you like watch a movie while we wait? I brought over this new action flick that I think you'll love!"
This wasn't the first time Goten had come over to her house to hang out but this was certainly the first time he came over while they were completely alone. Bulla tucked a nervous strand of teal hair behind her ears, a blush creeping up on her cheeks as she averted her eyes to the floor. "Actually, there was something I wanted to talk you about. It's kind of important."
Goten raised his eyebrows, sliding his hands into the pocket of his denim pants. "Sure thing. What's up, Bulla?"
He was acting so casual as if he wasn't just about to have his childhood friend spill out her feelings to him. The young man had even walked back into the living room to plop down on the couch, patting the seat next to him so the two of them could sit more comfortably while they chatted. He was just like his father—naïve and kind of airheaded. He probably hadn't noticed her pining for his attention all those years since he had always mistaken her flirtatious behavior as just friendly gestures towards him. God, boys could be so stupid.
Goten, however, was far from stupid. Bulla was the first female he had ever taken an interest in. How could he not when she always wore that red leather top and mini skirt combo that showed off her flat tummy and tight ass? Even though she was so young, her body always drove him wild and it took all of his willpower not to let his male instincts get the better of him whenever he was around her. She was a little bit older now and even sexier than before now that she had filled out a little, however, he always figured that a girl like her would never be into an older guy like him. There was a big age gap between them and she would have been much better off chasing after boys her own age. He had never seen her with a boyfriend, but he had a feeling younger boys were always fighting for her attention. She was irresistibly gorgeous, feisty, intelligent, and strong-willed—she had all the traits that Goten valued in a woman.
She sat next to him on the couch and it took all of Goten's strength not to stare at the cleavage spilling out of the top of her dress. She always wore such sexy clothing and she probably had no idea what it did to all the men around her. "Is something bothering you? You know you can talk to me about anything," he said after a few moments, taking note of how quiet she was being all of a sudden.
"Goten, I have a confession to make," she whispered, her heart pounding inside of her chest as she struggled to think of the right words to say. "Goten, we've been friends for so long but there's something I never told you."
He gulped nervously, unsure of what she was about to tell him. What could it possibly be? Did she accidentally kill someone but never told anybody? Did she have a secret boyfriend and felt bad for never telling him? Or maybe…?
"I've been in love with you since we were kids," Bulla blurted out, shutting her eyes tightly as she feared she might faint from her frazzled nerves.
Goten's eyes lit up like fireworks as his cheeks turned beet red. "A-Are you serious?" He gasped, both shocked and delighted by her confession.
The younger girl shyly nodded, unable to meet his gaze. "Yes. I just never told you because I was afraid you didn't feel the same way about me. I was always like a younger sister to you and I was afraid you'd never see me as anything else but a kid."
"Bulla, I—"
He tried to interrupt her but she opened her eyes and silenced him by placing a finger to his lips. "Please, don't say anything just yet. I just want you to look at me, really look at me, and decide if maybe you'd like to give a girl like me a chance. I want to show you how serious I am about you." She was leaning forward just enough for him to look down her the top of her dress, and Goten swallowed down a dry lump in his throat. This was the moment he had been dreaming about for years. He had never truly counted on Bulla reciprocating his feelings, but here she was telling him everything he had wanted to hear from her for so long.
"Goten, I love you. I want to be with you, not just as a friend but as your girlfriend. I want to go on dates with you, make love to you, and spend every moment with you!" She finally brought the finger she was using to silence his mouth back down to her lap. She had said everything she needed to at that moment so now she just had to wait for his answer, even if it meant her heart was about to be crushed.
He couldn't respond to her confession with words since they just couldn't do his feelings justice. Instead, he leaned his face down to hers to close the distance between them, pressing his lips firmly to hers as he placed his hands on her bare shoulders. To say that Bulla was surprised to suddenly be kissed by the object of her affection would have been an understatement. Her eyes were practically bulging out of her head as his lips remained connected to hers for a moment, and she suddenly forgot how to breathe.
He pulled away just long enough to stare into cerulean eyes and give her the response she had been dying to hear. "I love you, too, Bulla."
Bulla didn't have any time to let his words sink in as his lips were once again trapping hers in a fiery kiss. He scooted closer to her on the couch, pulling her into a tight embrace as his arms wrapped around her waist. She felt his tongue glide against her lips before slipping in between them once they parted just enough for an intrusion. He explored her mouth with unrestrained passion, tasting her sweet flavor until her tongue was engaging in a wrestling match with his. He won the battle with ease, asserting his dominance over her by rapidly tangling her tongue up in his while exchanging saliva. He gently pushed her back down on the couch until she was lying on her back, his mouth never breaking the contact with hers.
So many thoughts were swimming through her mind as he kissed her. He had her body completely covered with his, pinning her down to the couch with his weight as he started scraping at the roof her mouth with his tongue. She let out a muffled moan against his lips as she fastened her arms around the back of his neck, pulling him down closer to her. A bulge in between his legs began to swell, and Bulla could feel his erection pushing against her pelvis. She could tell how badly he needed her at that moment and she could only hope he knew how strongly her body yearned for him as well.
Their levels of experience in physical intimacy began to register in Goten's mind—Bulla was still a virgin and had never even been kissed by anyone before until now. A pang of regret hit his chest and Goten quickly sat up to stare down at her flushed face. "B-Bulla! I'm so sorry…I let myself get carried away," he apologized. He had been so excited to hear that she felt the same way he did that he had let himself ravage her mouth without even thinking twice about it. They were moving too fast and it was all his fault!
"It's all right," she told him, a sultry smile tugging at the corner of her lips. "This is everything I've ever wanted. Will you give me some more?"
Goten's heart skipped a beat over the lust that swirled around in the depths of her heated gaze. His kiss had stirred something within her, a side of her she had never gotten to explore, and now she wanted to be even closer to him. "A-Are you sure?" He panicked, unsure of what to say to her. They had just announced their crushes on each other and he wasn't sure if he could hold himself back from his desires any longer. "I mean, I'm older than you and kind of bland nowadays. Wouldn't you rather be with a guy your own age?"
"You're the only one I want, Goten," she replied, caressing his cheek with the palm of her hand. "You're the only guy I've ever wanted to be with. I've always fantasized about you taking my virginity since I want my first time to be with you."
"Only if I can be your second time, third time, and so forth," he smirked, leaning into the hand on his cheek before pulling it down to his lips to leave her a tender kiss on her wrist.
Bulla sat up and kissed him first this time, only to get pushed back down on the couch so he could crawl on top of her again. With their lips locked, Goten began to run his hands up and down her sides, feeling the silky fabric of her dress beneath his touch. He then tugged the straps of her red dress down as he nibbled on her lower lip. Bulla broke the kiss so she could shimmy out of her dress, lifting her ass off the mattress so she could tug it off her hips before kicking the useless garment to the floor beside the couch.
Goten was surprised to see she was wearing such bold garments—a black, sheer bra and a matching set of panties. He could see her rosy nipples poking through the fabric of her bra and his cock hardened even more inside of his pants, straining against the fabric of his jeans. "Were you hoping we'd get this far tonight?" He teased her, bringing his lips down to her neck so he could suck on her soft flesh. He left her a few hickeys along her collarbone and his lips caused goosebumps to spiral down her spine as the anticipation made her pulse quicken.
"I would be lying if I said I didn't," she responded, arching her back as she felt his hands squeeze at her luscious mounds over the thin fabric of her bra. If he had known had Bulla had wanted him from the beginning, he would have made a move on her a long time ago. Then again, she was still pretty young so perhaps it was best that they waited to disclose their feelings until now.
Goten reached around her back to unclasp the bra that held her breasts captive, only to peel it off her shoulders and toss it to the floor along with her dress. She wanted him to look at her as a woman and not a kid—with tits like those, there was no way he could see her as anything but a matured young woman. She was almost as big as her mother, not that Goten had ever checked out Bulma's breasts in her younger days, that is. Of course not.
He massaged her mounds with his palms, squeezing them gently, before lowering his head to place one of her gumdrop nipples into his mouth. The blue-haired beauty flinched as a rush of warmth covered her tit, and she let out a tiny moan as he swirled his tongue all over her areola until it hardened in his mouth. He nursed on her like an infant, making her shiver as he squeezed both of her tits together so he could suck on both nipples at once. The more he teased her breasts, the wetter she grew inside of her panties.
"Why am I the only one without clothes?" Bulla asked, down to nothing but her black panties at this point while Goten was still fully clothed.
He pried his lips away from her perky nipples to offer her an impish grin. "I guess you're just going to have to fix that, won't you?"
Bulla sat up before tugging up the hem of his white shirt to pull it off his head. She had always been impressed by his large, bulky muscles but this was the first time she had ever gotten the chance to touch them. She trailed his fingertips along the hard planes on his abs, watching in amazement as they involuntarily flexed underneath her featherlike touch. She brought her hands down to the edge of his pants before unbuckling the leather belt around his waist. She leveraged the zipper of his jeans until Goten stood up from the couch so he could yank them down himself. His boxers were removed along with his pants and he kicked them towards the pile of clothing that was building up on the floor.
Bulla gasped at the sight of his large, bulging cock. It was fully hard and stood at least nine inches. She wasn't sure how something so massive was supposed to fit inside of her but that was something she could figure out later. Curious as to what it felt, she timidly reached out her hand to stroke his long shaft. Goten let out a content sigh as she touched him at a tantalizingly slow pace but she knew he wanted her to do more than just that.
"I'm sorry I'm not as experienced as the other girls you've been with," Bulla muttered as she curled her fingers around his member tightly, bringing her hand up and down his length.
Goten was still standing by the couch, his muscles tensing as she began to jerk him off. "You're perfectly fine the way you are," he told her. Even if her hands were a little clumsy, the way she pumped his cock felt incredible. If he wasn't careful, he might blow his load too quickly and things would come to a disappointing halt before they even really got started.
His self-control began to dwindle away even more as Bulla parted her lips and drew his stiff rod into her mouth, sliding it all the way in until it touched the back of her throat. "B-Bulla!" Goten gasped, aroused by the erotic sight of his cock in between her pink, glossy lips. "You don't have to do something like that if you don't want to…"
His words were met with a hungry gaze from the virgin as she stared up at him, refusing to pull his dick out of her mouth until she was done having fun with it. Her tongue swiped across his mushroom-shaped head, licking off the pre-cum that had oozed out from the top. Sucking on his fat, juicy cock was even better than she had ever imagined and she kept bobbing her up and down, trying to take in as much of him in her mouth as she could.
"If you keep going at it like that, I'm going to cum really quickly," he warned her as heat began to boil inside of him. She was driving all his senses wild as she licked him up and down as if his dick were a lollipop. She pulled her lips away from his throbbing groin and Goten couldn't help but groan in disappointment as her warmth left his cock. Seconds later, she surprised him by lowering her head a little more to lick at his huge, hanging nutsack. Her hand returned to his pole, squeezing and stroking it in a fluid rhythm, as she nibbled on his balls. She sucked on the sensitive skin before taking an entire testacle into her mouth, closing her eyes as she relished the salty taste of his flesh.
It was hard to believe she had never done anything like this before in her life because she was so damn good at it. She was purposely trying to make him cum and was doing whatever she could in her power to speed up the process. She had to use her knowledge about oral sex that she had learned from reading her mother's romance novels and sexual health magazines, and apparently all her reading was paying off. "I want you to cum in my mouth, Goten," Bulla told him before sucking on his nuts again, her entire mouth filled with his soft sack. Goten's head was spinning as she licked her way back up from his balls to the tip of his member, sucking on the head once again as her hands pumped up and down his length.
"Fuck, Bulla," he grunted under his breath, tangling his fingers in her aquamarine locks to push her head further down on his cock. "I'm about to cum!"
His balls tightened as a stream of cum shot up from the base and out the tip of his twitching groin. Goten started seeing stars and his vision grew hazy as a tidal wave of ecstasy crashed against his entire body. Cum spurted out of his cock and right into Bulla's mouth, and she happily drank down his hot juices. Her lips remained curled around his head as she milked the cum right out of him, sucking him dry. Goten was left gasping for breath as she drained him over every last drop, and Bulla pulled her mouth away from his dick with pop when she was certain he had nothing left to offer her at that moment.
"Did I do a good job?" She asked, licking her lips as she looked up at him with a pair of bright, innocent eyes.
Goten couldn't help but chuckle at her words, his cock still fully stiff and ready for more despite the fact he had just emptied all of his seed into her mouth. "Just wait 'til you see what I can do!"