I started to panic. I had no fucking idea how to do this. I ran over to a
machine that was printing something. Maybe it would give me some idea as to
what to do. I looked at it. It said: //%67@html&95.Goten's_Go_Go_Service.
What the fuck did that mean. I needed help and bad.
I ran to the phone, picked it up and dialed. I hoped she was there. I just hoped she wasn't busy.
She picked up. Yes! "Hey, mom. I need help."
* * *
She walked in the door. My mom, the super genius. "This place is a mess."
"I don't even know what this place does, and there are so many papers flying everywhere. I am just so confused."
"Just leave it to me." she went to a computer, typed a little. "This is a computer manufacturing building."
Within ten minutes of non-stop typing on the computer she had the whole running smoothly. It looked ten times better then the first (and only) time he had been in here before.
"Thanks mom." I said.
"Ok, so it should go pretty smoothly. So if this happens then you have to do this reflux the monitor and hit control. Then if this happens then," and she lost me. "And if you get completely lost then just call me."
The day went smooth and nothing happened. At least nothing I noticed.
I started to walk back. It was a nice day. I didn't want to ruin the moment. I never really had worked before. There was the odd part time job but I never really needed it. And after my grandpa passed away, I never needed money at all. I got a lot for inheritance. Most is saved away in a bank across the sea. It is the most secured bank in the world. But just the tiniest amount that I actually need on a day to day basis is with me in a bank in the city.
As I was walking I passed by a store. I went in and got some soup to go. I walked the rest of the way uninterrupted. I got home and gave Goten the soup.
"That wasn't so hard. I managed to get it ready in under 20 minutes." I bragged.
"You called your mom, right?
"Yeah. But at least I was thinking." I said productively.
He smiled and started eating his soup. I moved into his room and after a few minutes found out how to hook it up. I never really was that smart with technology even though I had the best advancements first while I was growing up. I laid in bed with him watching T.V.
I don't know when but sometime later I fell asleep. I had a dream that I had found my one true love. It didn't have a face. It was just a body, gender less, with a shadowed out face. We did nothing. We just sort of sat there looking at each other. That's the type of relationship I wanted. A relationship where, when in bed you didn't need to have sex. You could just have satisfaction in knowing that you were with them.
In the dream the thing reached its hand up and started to rub my face. Its hands were so soft. The touch was like an angel. All I inspired for in life. Slowly the figure came closer and puckered its lips on mine. We kissed. It wasn't one of those meaningless pecks or make-out kisses. This one was from the soul. And it felt so real.
When I woke I was next to Goten. His arms were around mine and his head at my chest. I looked down and just felt a familiarity. It just felt right.
What? What was this? I had to get out. I took his hands off of me. I jumped off of bed and ran out. I need pussy and I need pussy fast.
I went to the bar. I sat near the bar. I looked around nervously. Need pussy, I thought. I neeeeeeeeed pussy. For the first time a girl actually approached me. She was beautiful. Blonde, skinny, all the right curves in all the right places. About my age. Perfect. Definitely not true love but perfect one night stand material.
"Hey, big boy." she said rubbing my arm muscle softly.
* * *
She led me into her room waging her finger seductively. I followed. She brought me in her room and pinned me against the door the minute I got in. She ripped off my shirt and threw it across the room. Good thing it had buttons or else it would have wasted a good shirt. She bent down and undid my belt. She flung it across the room and dropped my pants. She dropped my boxer and told me to step out of them. I stepped out of them and skid them across the floor.
"No cumming until I say so." she said. A little dominatrix. Not bad.
She started to give me a blowjob and it was good. It wasn't just good. It was good, good. She was a pro. She could do this for a living. Be a genuine whore. I couldn't enjoy it that well, too hard concentrating on not cumming.
After a few minutes she changed over. Now her back was to the door.
"I like it hard. Do me hard!" she yelled.
I picked her up and put my dick inside her. I thrust hard and banged her against the door. She yelped with pleasure. She sure was experienced but not ready for my giant dick. I banged her hard three times. Four time. Five. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten! It felt like I was cumming. No, can't cum. Not yet.
I quicken the pace and softened the blows. Faster and faster yet softer and softer. I still snuck in a hard one from time to time.
After about ten she said to stop. She walked over to the bed and knelt down, her back to me. She left only her feet hang off the bed.
"One leg one the ground, one on the bed, bent. Do me hard up the ass." she explained
I did as she said. Hard up the ass. We did this for a couple more minutes. All the while I felt like cumming every second. She had finally said I could cum and I just let it all go. It was pent up. It was probably about three amounts worth of cum. It broke the condom for sure.
I washed up and left. I think she expected me to leave. A tramp like that wouldn't expect me to stay.
I flew home and went to open the door. It was locked. What? It was never locked. I knocked. I never even knew we had a key let alone a lock.
"Goten, open up!" I yelled.
Nothing.
I looked down the hall. There was nobody in site. I grabbed the door hard and twisted. I broke the lock with my saiya-jin strength. I heard noise, like sobbing coming from the computer room.
Goten was on the computer, crying and watching me get a blowjob from the blonde stranger. The camera angle shifter and I was banging her against the door.
She taped it. That bitch taped it.
I ran to the phone, picked it up and dialed. I hoped she was there. I just hoped she wasn't busy.
She picked up. Yes! "Hey, mom. I need help."
* * *
She walked in the door. My mom, the super genius. "This place is a mess."
"I don't even know what this place does, and there are so many papers flying everywhere. I am just so confused."
"Just leave it to me." she went to a computer, typed a little. "This is a computer manufacturing building."
Within ten minutes of non-stop typing on the computer she had the whole running smoothly. It looked ten times better then the first (and only) time he had been in here before.
"Thanks mom." I said.
"Ok, so it should go pretty smoothly. So if this happens then you have to do this reflux the monitor and hit control. Then if this happens then," and she lost me. "And if you get completely lost then just call me."
The day went smooth and nothing happened. At least nothing I noticed.
I started to walk back. It was a nice day. I didn't want to ruin the moment. I never really had worked before. There was the odd part time job but I never really needed it. And after my grandpa passed away, I never needed money at all. I got a lot for inheritance. Most is saved away in a bank across the sea. It is the most secured bank in the world. But just the tiniest amount that I actually need on a day to day basis is with me in a bank in the city.
As I was walking I passed by a store. I went in and got some soup to go. I walked the rest of the way uninterrupted. I got home and gave Goten the soup.
"That wasn't so hard. I managed to get it ready in under 20 minutes." I bragged.
"You called your mom, right?
"Yeah. But at least I was thinking." I said productively.
He smiled and started eating his soup. I moved into his room and after a few minutes found out how to hook it up. I never really was that smart with technology even though I had the best advancements first while I was growing up. I laid in bed with him watching T.V.
I don't know when but sometime later I fell asleep. I had a dream that I had found my one true love. It didn't have a face. It was just a body, gender less, with a shadowed out face. We did nothing. We just sort of sat there looking at each other. That's the type of relationship I wanted. A relationship where, when in bed you didn't need to have sex. You could just have satisfaction in knowing that you were with them.
In the dream the thing reached its hand up and started to rub my face. Its hands were so soft. The touch was like an angel. All I inspired for in life. Slowly the figure came closer and puckered its lips on mine. We kissed. It wasn't one of those meaningless pecks or make-out kisses. This one was from the soul. And it felt so real.
When I woke I was next to Goten. His arms were around mine and his head at my chest. I looked down and just felt a familiarity. It just felt right.
What? What was this? I had to get out. I took his hands off of me. I jumped off of bed and ran out. I need pussy and I need pussy fast.
I went to the bar. I sat near the bar. I looked around nervously. Need pussy, I thought. I neeeeeeeeed pussy. For the first time a girl actually approached me. She was beautiful. Blonde, skinny, all the right curves in all the right places. About my age. Perfect. Definitely not true love but perfect one night stand material.
"Hey, big boy." she said rubbing my arm muscle softly.
* * *
She led me into her room waging her finger seductively. I followed. She brought me in her room and pinned me against the door the minute I got in. She ripped off my shirt and threw it across the room. Good thing it had buttons or else it would have wasted a good shirt. She bent down and undid my belt. She flung it across the room and dropped my pants. She dropped my boxer and told me to step out of them. I stepped out of them and skid them across the floor.
"No cumming until I say so." she said. A little dominatrix. Not bad.
She started to give me a blowjob and it was good. It wasn't just good. It was good, good. She was a pro. She could do this for a living. Be a genuine whore. I couldn't enjoy it that well, too hard concentrating on not cumming.
After a few minutes she changed over. Now her back was to the door.
"I like it hard. Do me hard!" she yelled.
I picked her up and put my dick inside her. I thrust hard and banged her against the door. She yelped with pleasure. She sure was experienced but not ready for my giant dick. I banged her hard three times. Four time. Five. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten! It felt like I was cumming. No, can't cum. Not yet.
I quicken the pace and softened the blows. Faster and faster yet softer and softer. I still snuck in a hard one from time to time.
After about ten she said to stop. She walked over to the bed and knelt down, her back to me. She left only her feet hang off the bed.
"One leg one the ground, one on the bed, bent. Do me hard up the ass." she explained
I did as she said. Hard up the ass. We did this for a couple more minutes. All the while I felt like cumming every second. She had finally said I could cum and I just let it all go. It was pent up. It was probably about three amounts worth of cum. It broke the condom for sure.
I washed up and left. I think she expected me to leave. A tramp like that wouldn't expect me to stay.
I flew home and went to open the door. It was locked. What? It was never locked. I knocked. I never even knew we had a key let alone a lock.
"Goten, open up!" I yelled.
Nothing.
I looked down the hall. There was nobody in site. I grabbed the door hard and twisted. I broke the lock with my saiya-jin strength. I heard noise, like sobbing coming from the computer room.
Goten was on the computer, crying and watching me get a blowjob from the blonde stranger. The camera angle shifter and I was banging her against the door.
She taped it. That bitch taped it.