sponge. "It feels so nice..." He couldn't believe this was actually happening. He'd desired Launch for so long!
Pride filled Launch as she watched Roshi's reaction; leaving such a good man awestruck with her skill was a boast to her ego. She had wondered whether her lack of experience could please him. It seemed she needn't worry. His head came back up to watch her; she was looking back at him, eyes locked together as the bobbing of her hand accelerated, taking advantage of the ample amount of liquid that served as an effective lubricant. Her young eyes full of naiveté met his wise, devious pair, filled with desire. Caught in the moment and before Launch truly realized it, she had hefted herself up with her knees and claimed the old man's lips.
The first girl to kiss him on her own accord in decades, Roshi moaned eagerly into her mouth as she curled her tongue against his own while stroking his length. Hands that had been frozen to his sides came loose to envelop in her blue locks of hair, pulling slightly while enjoying their kiss. It didn't take long though before Roshi couldn't help himself from touching her some more. After so many failed attempts, he finally had the perfect opportunity to grope her splendid curves. He snatched her hips, his deft finger curiously tickling the cushions of her ass, so perfectly stuffed inside her short, sexy shorts. "Gnh!" he grunted, his balls lifting. Then again, he was not the only one affected. Launch could feel herself slowly moisten from her actions while she played with him when she shuffled her knees, feeling her dampened panty underneath her shorts. Perhaps it was a bit foolish to assume that someone with her long period of chastity could remain unaffected from this kind of debauchery; it would be best for both their sakes if she continued her appreciation.
It was one thing to break the kiss, but when her hand left his cock as well, the old pervert whined somberly. He gazed at the maid who had been on his mind for so long as she took a few steps back to create some distance, wondering if he'd been wrong to touch her. This couldn't be the end right? Not after pining for her for so long. Not after months of abstinence. Not when he was about to blow his load! She couldn't be so cruel, right? "Launch..."
Her old master looked absolutely miserable…
Launch giggled mischievously. "Don't worry, Master," she consoled the old hermit who looked like he was about to cry; he was almost as somber as when she found him this morning after she came home from buying her groceries. She doubted he'd feel so dejected for long though. "We're not done yet." Judging from his reactions to her bold actions, he was going to adore what she was about to do. She loved how her master responded to her body. She had wondered whether he could accept her to reach sexual fulfilment, but it seemed she shouldn't have worried. Had she known about Roshi's reactions to her body, she would've realized that the sheer thought of him fucking her was enough to make his nose spill blood and his prick to oust his seeds. She heard him breath excitedly through his nostrils as she clinched her green top and rose it past her head.
Now with only a purple bra to protect her swollen attributes, Master Roshi licked his lips in revelry whilst his prick pulsed with desire. Launch being barely clothed... he'd imagined it for so long! He was somewhat surprised to learn that Launch wore a bra. In his time, most women opted to go without one, and if Mai and Bulma were any indication, that trend hadn't changed with time. But... did she really expect him to stay seated with such a tasty view in front of him? Self-control was not one of his virtues! Before he could jump the object of his desire, though, the sound of the encasement unclasping reached him and halted him in his tracks. Seconds felt like hours while he awaited the eventual drop of her undergarment. Many schemes to see his desirable maid naked had gone awry. Could his luck finally turn? The thumping of his heart, it refused to end!
He breathed through his flaring nostrils like a dog in heat as the cups finally came down to expose her wonderful breasts to his eager eyes. His breath hitched as he almost fell down back on his bed, his mouth parting to utter his wonder before closing again as he gazed at her unveiled bosom. Round and ample, with a beautiful shade of pink circling at the centers, capped by spirited nubs of wonder. Her slim and toned form served to emphasize the size of her splendid jugs. Roshi was flabbergasted, too overwhelmed with emotion to mutter anything resembling anything coherent. All he could do was immortalize the image of the half-naked Launch in his mind. Blood that needed to go to his brain to keep him active plummeted down to his groin, though not before a dosage of blood was ousted from his nostrils. Finally, after surviving of nothing but dirty magazines for the last few months, he was finally granted the wonders of seeing actual knockers again! And not just any tits... Launch's tits! Launch was showing him her amazing tits!
"L... L..." he tried to utter her name, but his brain was in shambles due to the sight in front of him. Blood dribbled down his nose in a steady stream.
"Are you okay, Master?" Launch asked the pervert, concerned. He merely managed to direct his head to nod. She walked closer to him. "You seem a bit pale…" He... wasn't too excited was he? She didn't want him to suffer a heart attack! She wanted to make him feel fulfilled, not kill him.
Master Roshi could do nothing as Launch got closer and closer, unable to comprehend what was happening. Each step made her youthful breasts wiggle. They looked so malleable, he thought as his cock pulsated fervently. They looked heavy, he mused, and he felt the animalistic urge to mash them with his palms. When he tried to pull himself up from his bed, however, Launch cautioned him to stay in place. Launch was lucky that Roshi had felt so depressed for so long that his perverted urges had diluted somewhat. If it hadn't, he would've jumped her long ago from all the excitement he was feeling and would've made her endure Bulma and Mai's faith until his seeds were journeying toward her womb.
Though frustrated at first, Roshi's bothersome feelings ebbed away when she began to strip the rest of her clothes. The old hermit appreciated the sway of her dangling tits as she slithered out of her shorts. For all his constraints, the moment he spotted her damp purple underwear, Roshi could no longer contain himself. She was wet! Launch was actually wet! He rose from the bed, gazing at Launch with lust. He wanted her. Desired her.
"Just a little longer, Master," she assured him. To illustrate, she rolled her purple underwear down her legs. Roshi made sure to remember that he had to take her undies with him after they were done to add to his collection. The curls of her pubic mound crowned her snatch, adding to her maturity. There were more curls than there had been with Bulma, but the short length suggested she took good care of herself down there. Roshi couldn't help but wonder whether her pubic hair also changed color when she went blonde. He hoped to one day find out for himself. But for now... Her dripping folds had swollen with excitement, ready to receive his cock. Planting her buttocks on the cool wooden nightstand in the corner of the room, she spread her legs and beckoned Roshi to make his way towards her. "Come here... Master." The shade of red that covered her cheeks as she made her bold request was absolutely adorable.
Roshi gulped audibly at her coaxing. With each step, he could hear his heart beat rapidly. He stopped inches away from her. He was close enough to feel the heat she exuded from her snatch. He ogled her glistening folds with great interest, licking his dry lips. He lazily slithered two fingers over her swollen folds. He chuckled as his fingers were mantled in her juices. "You're so wet." Bringing his fingers to his parted lips, he experienced her taste with his tongue.
Despite her earlier bravado, Launch's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but there was no denying of the heat she felt. There was only one remedy to curing this heat. For the sake of her master, she would continue without falter. Roshi whimpered softly when Launch wrapped her fingers around him and lined him up with her pussy. "Are you ready, Master?" He nodded anxiously, wordlessly starring as the tip of his cock brushed against the maid's slippery folds. "Then push it in."
After all this time, Launch was finally close without being out of reach. His watch was finally over, and he wouldn't wait a second longer.
Roshi's breath was hitched in his throat as he inserted himself into Launch, his lust-filled eyes leering behind his shades as his cock forced her folds inward before granting him passage. As his cockhead disappeared from view, his shaft gradually followed. He voyaged through her, plunging himself deeper and deeper. "Wow…" he gasped at Launch's tight warmth. After all this time he was finally inside her. The thrill of entering such a beautiful woman snagged his voice when he tried to utter his adulation of the wonderful warmth that surrounded him. All he could offer were his guttural sounds of approval.
No doubt the biggest she ever had, Launch whimpered softly as he spread her. Her hands latched onto his shoulders, clamping tightly. Being the first man to bed her in some time, Launch felt him quite intensely – not to mention his above average size and width. It was somewhat painful to have her pussy lips spread so much; she clenched her teeth and tightened her grip on his shoulders in response. She shifted her hips slightly to better accommodate his girth. His length was uncomfortable, but manageable. Her ability to handle such a monster was quite impressive. Roshi mused it was her blonde counterpart's adventurous spirit that made her body so adaptable. Whatever the reason, she was able to take him in with much more ease than Mai and Bulma had had, and all while being as tight as they came. She inhaled sharply when his hips suddenly surged forward in an unintentional spasm of his muscles, nestling himself completely inside her. "Ahn…!" she whimpered when he clashed with her cervix, her back curled, her breasts jumping before falling back into place.
Roshi, his groin now mashed against his maid's, was already on the verge of getting overwhelmed. Such sensations! She was so tight and warm around him! Though certainly not the tightness of a virgin like Mai, she was still incredibly tight. "L- Launch...!" Roshi fought the urge to gibber. Dribbles of sweat ran down his heated back while he tried to keep his cool. Already, he could feel his balls rising. He still had a long way to go if he wanted to improve his sexual endurance. Already, he could tell a fair amount of pre-cum was spilling into her, mingling with her juices as well to create a more slippery experience.
Launch was surprised he didn't immediately pull away when he bottomed out. She'd expected a man in heat like him to fuck her frantically until he was spent. Instead, he opted to cool down and marvel at the warmth surrounding his sensitive prick. If he proceeded to fuck her right away, he wouldn't last long, he seemed to realize. "You're a bit…" he gulped audibly. "…overwhelming," he explained when she asked him if something was wrong.
Launch supposed she could understand his apprehension to commence. "That's okay," she consoled with a sweet, genuine tone. She stroked his bald head affectionately. "Take your time, Master."
They continued to stay relatively still for the time being. Launch could already feel him throbbing inside her while he donated a healthy load of pre-cum inside her deepest depths. Though she wouldn't be opposed to some added motion against her slick walls, the throbbing alone actually felt quite significant after so long. "I'm… going to move," he announced with a strained voice; she nodded encouragingly. Settling his hands on her wide hips, Roshi seized her tightly to keep her in place whilst he retracted his piston; he groaned roughly, his throat clogging as her walls tried to keep him in place. Unlike with Mai and Bulma, he was far more in control of his body this time. He wanted to enjoy this coupling as much as he could, so he didn't barge in like a man possessed, but rather used finesse. Aside from some unwilling spasms, he refrained from trying to insert all nine inches of his cock inside of her snatch.
The old man slowly humped against the young woman, establishing a sluggish rhythm while employing his hips in ways he hadn't practiced in a long time. He'd tardily nudge his cock into her until his white hairs would tickle her deep-blue curls, enjoying the low whimper of the beauty receiving his thrust, and then retract himself till only the head remained firmly anchored, motions he heartily repeated. Her moans were soft, but encouraging. "You are so beautiful," he said lustfully, leaning closer to steal another kiss.
In the midst of her moans, she gave half a laugh and awkwardly thanked him. "It feels good, Master." Despite his somewhat gawky movements, Launch enjoyed the old man's efforts. He felt pleasant enough inside her; with his immense length, he filled her completely and his current efforts were enough to leave her hankering for self-gratification. She grunted roughly when the hermit jerked suddenly from a sudden spasm, bumping against her cervix. With his length, such clashes against the sensitive entryway to her womb were agonizing. The jutting force caused her bountiful breasts to spring up as her back arched in pain. "Agh! Master! Please be careful!"
"Sorry…" he groaned out.
Roshi eyed the lively jiggle of her spirited bust each time his groin clashed with hers. They seemed so supple, swaying in line with his thrusts. He enjoyed it very much and he felt the urge to see them flounder uncontrollably. He took a firmer hold on her hips and began to yank her towards him in line with his thrusts; pulling her to him as he delved in, and away as he retracted. Her boobies were bouncing now!
?!
Roshi felt something stir inside his body. It was akin to feeling the blaze of a small fire growing into a raging volcano! Could... could it be...?! "Launch!" This feeling…! He felt his powers returning, and with his strength growing, so did his confidence! What the hell was he doing, sulking around all the time? He was the legendary turtle hermit! He was done acting so pathetic and nonassertive. He wouldn't allow Launch to order him around anymore. The turtle hermit was a man of action, and he was going to fuck Launch for all she was worth! "The Turtle Hermit has returned!" he howled loudly. Finally taking initiative, he prepared to use the same technique he used with with Mai; he concentrated immensely and gathered his ki around the tip of his prick to exude small ounces of ki inside of Launch. "Heh heh! I love fucking you, Launch!"
"Ahn~!" Launch whimpered as the old hermit discovered a faster rhythm. Wh- what happened? All of a sudden, her master was taking her like a man possessed! She grunted and groaned, squeezing her eyes shut when she felt the small sparks of energy begin to caress her sensitive walls. "Master…~! What are you…~!" It felt so good! It felt like she was fucking a completely different man! Launch bit down on her bottom lip to keep from wailing. Now that her walls had adjusted to her master's big width and length, he was starting to feel incredible! Face screwed in hard pleasure, Launch made a grab at the small wooden corner of the stand. The stand was slowly starting to tremble as the rejuvenated hermit discovered a faster pace for both of them to enjoy.
Roshi's discipline in martial arts came in handy to prolong the phenomenal debauchery. His self-control was the key. Unlike before with Mai and Bulma, he would slow his thrust to cool down and recover somewhat before resuming to smack his hips. Launch's dazed eyes regarded him; eyes screwed shut, face deep red and dripping with sweat. He did all he could to last as long as possible. She supposed it was somewhat flattering that he wanted this to last. Her hands ruffled his sweat-mantled head while she dragged him to her lips. "Keep going…~" she whispered affectionately into his ear. She heard him breathe excitedly through his nostrils from her vocal incitement as he accelerated his tempo. "You're doing great."
Though Launch could feel her orgasm building up, toes coiling in quiet delight, Roshi was still a perverted old man for whom these sensations were still fresh after such a long abstinence. Mai and Bulma were the first women he'd bedded in ages, and now Launch was intending to sip everything he had out of him. Tits out for his amusement, tight walls constricting around him, and her whimpering voice egging him to keep going, it was no wonder he – one of the biggest perverts in the world, let's not forget – was already at his limit. He'd tried to hold on as long as he could, but he had no choice but to concede to his limits. Gripping her tightly to keep her in place, he fell forward, head pressing against her shoulder. "L- Launch…!" he whined roughly; it was all he could do to alert the panting woman of his impending release.
"Just a little longer…!" she implored him. She was so close! She'd never been taken this forceful before. With his current force, it was like he was trying to pound her into the wall! By now, the entire nightstand shook wildly from the pervert's mighty blitz! Her whole body shuddered with each thrust; her breasts swinging beneath her. Though she had agreed to this for her master's benefit, she was now desperate to reach her own satisfaction now that it was almost palpable. She was on the verge of gushing! She wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him to keep going. "You can keep going, right?"
Roshi's rasping voice whimpered in response, declaring that he'd try. Launch's stiff, sensitive nipples brushing against her master's pecs helped to gift her with jolts of pleasure, but at this pace her climax would elude her. Taking one hand away from his lanky shoulders, she slithered her hand down her sweat-stained body until her nimble fingers found her erect clit. She pinched the nub; the tightening of her damp corridor didn't do much for Roshi's efforts to subsist. While the old hermit willed himself not to cum, she rotated her clit in a crazed frenzy, restless in her attempts to discharge.
"Oh Kami~! Yes~!" Roshi was worried for a moment when Launch's legs suddenly tried to squeeze the air out of him and a sudden gush of liquid sprayed his cock. "Yeeees~!" The young woman arched her back, breasts jumping before she pulled him towards her, pressing against him. Finally, the pleasurable sensations had arrived to claim her, and she uttered the words Roshi had wanted to hear ever since he met his maid, "Master...! I'm...! I'm cumming!"
As if she needed to tell him! Launch's climax was the moment Roshi was finally allowed to succumb. Her walls came crashing down around his pulsing member, resolving to milk him for all he was worth. Considering her wrapped legs around his waist, she obviously didn't mind him bursting inside her, though the thought of pulling out didn't even enter his mind. After only a few more jerks of his hips, Launch felt the first spurt of cum fill her insides, accompanied by a heavy grunt of satisfaction as the warm spunk heightened her own release. "Hmmm…" she droned while the old pervert released a long, extended groan of relief. Though the thought of fertile swimmers did cross her mind, she had the necessary precautions in her bathroom. Thank god, she added as an afterthought. Judging from the quality, she'd spurred him on more than even she expected! Of course, Roshi used his secret technique to make sure his seeds contained nothing but barrenness, but Launch didn't know that.
Even when he was completely spent, Roshi kept himself inside while he shriveled. It wasn't until he withered completely that her vagina ejected him, along with a good quantity of semen. Even then, he preferred to stay in Launch's warm embrace while she lovingly stroked his bald, drenched head whilst she commended him for his hard work.
He tried his hardest to roll off of her or sit back on his haunches, to keep his weight off of her in some way, yet he failed and simply collapsed on the blue-haired girl. At some point, his right hand came up to her breasts to test the weight. She didn't mind. She gave a weary smile to him. "That was good… Master Roshi." Master Roshi wholeheartedly agreed. Though… he hoped Launch would be willing to help him train further more from now on. "Next time you're troubled, I'll make sure to tend to you as soon as possible, Master!"
Master Roshi felt like crying from his maid's kind words. Rather than let his tears flow, however, he opted to turn his maid around and quickly prepared for another go. Her admission was all he needed to make him hard as a rock once more. "Heh heh! Then it's time to tend to my needs, Launch!" His screech echoed throughout the small island, as would Launch's many, many pleasurable sobs for the next few hours and she endured his many, many thrusts. At times, she'd offer her mouth to give her loins a much-needed rest, but the old perv was insatiable. Her master's needs, she realized, could never truly be quenched. For a maid like herself, he was the ultimate challenge.
Instead of falling into slumber, the Legendary Super Pervert was rejuvenated and stronger than ever!