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S.M.O.M.S. – The Origin

Imagine half the country with its adult male population decimated. Some women must assert themselves in roles that were previously male only. Other women, raised to be controlled and without a nature able to break the control of men, find themselves at their sons’ mercies.

Deaconstown, CH. 4

I’m going to try and get one more chapter out soon, but then I’ll be out of commission for a while. Not sure if I’ll have the motivation or time to finish the rest, but if someone feels particularly called to finish it themselves, send me a message and we can figure something out. Now, read on.

Do me a favor?

My name is Jason Johnson. I’m not really all that special. I have dark blue eyes and jet black hair and I’m sixteen. Being on the swim team gave me a lean athletic build with a nice set of abs I’m rather proud of. I’m still a virgin, mostly because I’m smart enough to not fuck every cheerleader that threw herself at me (Not that it wasn’t tempting). But enough about me, let me tell you about the girl who I eventually lost my virginity to…
Her name is Rose Mitchell. I’d known her since the day I was born, almost literally. My mom and her mom were best friends in high school, and after Ms. Mitchell got knocked up after getting drunk and fucking a man from a bar, my mom helped her out. And, by coincidence, my mom got pregnant with me a few weeks later.
Rose and I had been best friends when we were little. We played tag and swam in my pool outside school while our parents gossiped and joked themselves. But, as all teenagers know, as you get older your old friends drift apart. By the time we were both juniors in high school, the only time we talked was in passing by and polite conversation. But that all changed the day I got that message…
It all started when I woke up on a Sunday morning and was starving. After throwing clothes on and quickly combing my hair, I sprinted downstairs for food. As I searched the fridge, I noticed my mom on the phone. Not wanting to disturb her, I found food and ate. But as I chewed on my meal I heard bits of her conversation “A convention?” “Yes that’d be no problem. I’d be happy too.” Shrugging it off, I finished and ran back upstairs to my room.
Turning on some music and laying down in bed, I picked up my phone right when it vibrated. In bright letters it said, “One New Message From Rose Mitchell.” Frowning I thought to myself, “What’s she texting me for? I haven’t seen or heard from her in months.” I opened up my phone and read the message: “Hey Jason how’re you doing? I haven’t talked to you in forever! Well I don’t know if your moms told you or not, but my mom is going away to a convention for work and my mom agreed to look after me (Like I need a babysitter haha) and I have a favor to ask you…? “
Curious, I texted back: “Hey Rose. I’m fine thanks. And yeah it has been a while. It’s going to be fun with you here. We can play Black Ops or something. But what’s your favor?” It took less then a minute for a text back: “Well, you know my boyfriend Troy Harris? Well, here’s the thing… He wants to take me to the movies next weekend and my mom doesn’t exactly approve of him and stuff. But sense she’s going to be gone and your mom and dad will be working, could he pick me up and take me and could you not mention it please?!”
I sighed. I knew exactly who Troy Harris was. And I knew exactly why Rose’s mom didn’t approve. He was the school bully. He was probably failing most of his classes, and the ones he passed was because he paid other kids to do the work. And I knew for a fact he beat the crap out of freshman to show how big and bad he was. “You can do so much better Rose,” I said to myself. My mom was a nurse and worked the night shift, and my dad was a construction worker who was out of town a lot. I saw no way out. Texting back at last I said: “Sure Rose no problem. My mom won’t get back till around three in the morning on Saturday. You should have plenty of time.”
The text back was almost instantaneous: “Thanks so much Jason!!! I owe you one!” Smiling back I texted: “A blowjob will do just fine.” A text back. “If you’re a good boy. Just kidding lol.” I laughed. “Thanks. Well I’ll talk to you Friday then.” And that was it. I didn’t know that conversation was going to start my sex life…
The week went by super fast. Before I knew it, me and Rose were walking to my house. Being the gentleman I am, I offered to carry her bag. We laughed at each others jokes and conversation flowed easily. But, being a teenager, I also noticed how much Rose had changed. Her long black hair flowed to the small of her back, her piercing blue eyes were enough to loose yourself in, her tits bounced when she walked, and her skirt showed her long legs and showed off her amazing ass. She was breath taking. She made a joke and laughing, I tripped over the curb. Her bag busted open. As I helped her pick up her clothes she had packed for the weekend, I noticed her bra. I could read the tag. 36 C. I thought to myself, “Wow Rose! You HAVE changed.”
“Sorry Rose, I’m a clutz.” “It’s cool. You were probably just to busy drooling over me to notice where you were going,” she joked. “Yeah right that’s definitely it,” I said only half joking. “Hey by the way Rose, my mom leaves at three in the afternoon for work, so Troy can pick you up at anytime.” She half smiled, “Okay. He’s going to pick me up at around eight. We should be home no later than eleven.” “Hey that means we have time to take a swim before your date.” “Sure sounds fun.”
We have an in ground pool that’s ten feet deep. After helping Rose unpack I threw on my swim shorts, and went out to the pool while she put on her bikini. I jumped into the water. Resurfacing for air, I saw something that almost made me loose my breath. Rose in a bikini. She has DEFINITELY changed. Her tits were barely hidden under the bikini and I could definitely see her pussy lips. She has a perfect figure. I would have to work to hide my boner. “Hey Jason, you should close your mouth before you attract bugs,” she laughed. “Yeah well…” I couldn’t think of a good come back. My mind was way to focused on her.
We played in the pool for a couple of hours, and I had to be careful not to touch her tits or rub her thigh, not because it’d be embarrassing, but because my cock was already as hard as a rock. I’m sure her hand hit my cock more than once and it was pretty great. After we got out, it wasn’t long before Rose had to go on her date. We dried off and got dressed and soon I heard the motor of a motorcycle outside. I looked and saw Troy waiting. “Have fun Rose,” I said to her. “Thanks see you later.” I ran upstairs and thought about Rose and started stroking my cock. I came in less then three minutes.
Spending the next few hours just playing games and chilling, I begin to miss Rose. But soon eleven came and I heard the motorcycle pull up. But Rose didn’t come in. Eleven-fifteen came and went. I ran to the window and saw Rose and Troy arguing. If this got out of hand I should help. I ran out the back door and circled to the front and hid in the bush. I soon learned what the argument was about. “Now listen here bitch. You’re going to hop back on my bike and come back to the hotel with me. End of discussion!” “But Troy-“ “Shut UP!” And he smacked her. She fell. That’s all I needed to see.
Now I know what you’re thinking, a scrawny guy like me going up against a giant school bully? Well I had surprise and luck on my side. Jumping out of my hiding spot I tackled Troy and we both fell over. Trying to get on my feet, I stumbled, and I grabbed the motorcycle as support. The bike fell over on Troy’s arm. Smiling to myself, I reached down to Troy, who was almost crying, and said, “If I see you any where near Rose again, I’m going to break every bone you own. Got it?” He nodded and he stood up and sped off on his bike.
“Rose are you okay,” I asked concerned. “Yeah. Thanks Jason.” “Don’t mention it. Go inside and clean up. Then we can watch a movie or something okay?” She smiled (Which, by the way, was the cutest thing in the world) and walked inside. I heard the shower turn on and made her some hot chocolate. Popping in Twilight (don’t judge me) I waited for her to come down. Soon she walked downstairs, wearing a bath robe. She looked like she had been crying, but she was still breathtaking.
“Hey movies on.” “Thanks.” She smiled again and we sat on the couch. She cuddled close to me and we started to watch the vampires and werewolves and whatever was on. I soon noticed something though: As she was cuddling closer to me, I could see down her robe, and she wasn’t wearing anything under it. I could she her amazing tits for myself. Perfectly round, her nipples hard. I wanted to reach out and pinch them.. “Hey Jason..” I looked up in surprise. “Yeah what is it?” “I still owe you one.” She kissed me.
I was shocked but kissed back, letting out tongues swirl around each other. She broke off and smiled. “Jason you want to know what caused me and Troy to fight? He wanted me to fuck him. But I didn’t want to loose my virginity to that creep. But you want to know a secret?” I kissed her again. “What?” “I’m majorly horny.” She winked and kissed me. She pushed me back against the couch. “I’ve been wanting your cock all day babe,” she giggled. She unzipped my pants and all seven and a half inches my cock stood at attention. “Wow,” she gasped, “It’s so big! But it looked delicious.” She stroked it up and down a few times. She giggled as precum covered her hand. She stoked it once more and kissed the tip. She smiled. She opened up her mouth and took it in. She couldn’t take all of it, but she was so good at it. She used her hand to stroke it and let her tongue slide on the bottom of it and every time she came up she sucked on the head. Her other hand massaged my balls. I groaned
This was amazing. She took off her robe revealing her amazing tits. I went out to grab them. My hand cuffed them. Pinching the nipples with one hand and pushing her head farther down my cock. She came up and smiled. “I want you to fuck my sweet pussy,” she smiled. I kissed her neck and let me hand go down to her pussy. I rubbed her pussy and put a finger in. She was so tight. I moved my head to her chest and licked her tits. I nibbled on her nipples. She moaned. I kissed her stomach and reached her pussy and licked it. She was so wet.
“Fuck my tight pussy baby. I want to feel your big cock in me,” she begged. I smiled and bent her over. I spanked her a few times. She moaned and giggled. My rubbed the head of my cock against her pussy lips. She moaned even louder and I thrust in, taking her virginity. “Uhhhh oh my god Jason this feels so good baby,” she moaned. I almost pulled all the way out and then thrust back in her sweet pussy. I grabbed her amazing ass and got a steady rhythm as I moved in and out of her pussy. I groaned. “Oh baby I want you to ride me.” She said through gasps, “Mmm baby I want your cock buried in my pussy.”
I laid back and she smiled and straddled me. She moved my cock and put it right to her pussy. She sat down and I felt her pussy wrap my cock up. I started to thrust in faster and faster. “OH JASON THIS FEELS SO AMAZING! I’M GOING TO CUM SOON!” She started to bounce up and down on my cock faster and faster and harder. She screamed and my pussy got tighter and tighter until my cock was in a vice grip. She moaned, “OH BABY I’M CUMMING. MMM. OH MY GOD!” “Baby I’m going to cum soon too.” “Oh cum all over my pretty little face!” I pulled out and she got on her knees and stoked my cock and sucked on it. I moaned and I came all over her face. She giggled and licked it all up. “You’re a bad little girl,” I smiled. “Just for you baby.”
I was so tired and my mom was going to be home soon. We cleaned up and she put her robe back on and I went upstairs. I laid in bed and when sleep was almost to me, I got a text. My phone read in big letters: One New Message From Rose Mitchell. I smiled and opened my phone and it said, “Hey Jason wanna do my a favor?”

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Birthday surprises

Ever since the night of my eighteen birthday when my brother popped my cherry, we’ve had a standing date every April 30th, and sure enough, the highlight of every birthday is when Lucas shows up. That statement might freak people out, but we’re not weird of anything; it’s just become sort of a traditional thing.
I’m not exactly what you would call a classic beauty. I’ve got frizzy burnt orange hair and I was cursed with my mother’s slim, boyish hips, and flat chest. Combine that with a body covered in freckles, and you can pretty much imagine that I spent a lot of Saturday nights at home during my teen years. That’s why I was so glad Lucas did want he did that fateful night.
My birthday tradition started when I was eighteen, Lucas who was twenty-one had thrown me a surprise party at his apartment that went late into the night, so late in fact, that he insisted that I stay over. What I didn’t know at the time was he had a very special surprise in mind for me. As I was heading for bed Lucas stopped me hugged me, and kissed me on the forehead. Then before I knew what was happening, his lips were pressed against mine, his tongue was in my mouth, his hand up my skirt and between my legs. Only small part of me was trying very weakly to get him off me, but the rest of me was enjoying his kiss, and his touch.
“This is my birthday gift to you, Megan. I don’t want you to be the only virgin freshman at college in the fall.”
Most girls would have been freaked out by their own brother making a statement like that. Remember how I described myself a little bet ago. Well, Lucas is the opposite, taking after dad, tall, muscular, dark skinned, dark hair, piercing grey eyes. If he wanted me there would be nothing I could do about any way. Besides I knew many a girl that would do anything to be in my place and hear my brother saying to them want he had say to me. Make no mistake, my brother got all the looks in the family. Me, I got the brains.
And my brain was telling me not to fight this but to enjoy it.
And then just like that I was naked on my brother bed him kneeling between my thighs. His cock was up inside of me, stretching my pussy open to accept his pole. I knew for a lot of virgins the first time is a mixture of pain and pleasure as their hymen is broken but honestly I felt no discomfort as my brother buried his cock in my hole. It felt so wonderful, I quickly caught on, bucking my hips to meet his as he squeezed my tight little ass. It felt like he was in me for hours pleasuring my insides with his rock hard pole.
I don’t knew if I climaxed on his thick cock drilling in and out but it felt so damn good, but I did have a blinding screaming orgasm as I felt Lucas stab his cock deep and felt his hot cum spurt up from his balls blasting up in to my unprotected womb.
We rest only long enough for me to shower and clean up and for him to get hard again before he had his way with me again. I whimpered in pleasure as he pounded his cock up into my newly deflowered hole. My nails raked across his back as he pinned me to the bed and drilled his cock deep into me. The first time he had cum inside me had been great but the second time sent me into orbit.
For my nineteenth birthday Lucas showed up at my dorm and was an instant subject of conversation among every girl who laid eyes on my big brother. I, however was the only one he had eyes for and the only one who enjoy his company and his cock. This time we were like a couple of teenager in the back seat of his car. At dinner he had his hand under table playing with my pussy as he whispered in my ear, what he wanted to do to me. He wanted to introduce me to the joys of fucking doggie style and boy, did he ever.
Other then my eighteen birthday, I still had not had sex with anyone, so in a way I felt like I was losing my virginity all over again as my brother’s thick pole filled me from behind. It could have been the wickedness of the act of incest or being out in the open, exposed to any one that walked by the car but I climaxed as soon as my brother was buried balls deep in me. Continuing to cum as he grasped my ass and pounded mercilessly away deep into my cunt until I begged him for mercy. He continued his sexual assault on me for another ten minutes before wailing as he shoot what felt like gallons of hot cum deep into me.
“Just want you to remember this night always,” he said as he pulled out of me.
Fat chance I could ever forget that fuck, I walked into my dorm on legs so shaky that I thought I fall down after every step.
For my twentieth birthday, we went away together. He had promised a romance weekend, which it was there was wine, massages, and a fireplace that we eat naked by. As we eat Lucas asked me about, Clark my boyfriend, and what we had done together. I confessed that we fucked pretty regular and we’d had done about everything. He wanted to know if I was on the pill or if Clark wore condoms.
He smiled when I told him, Clark always wore on and no I was on the pill.
Lucas asked for details and then got a naughty smile on his face as he said, “Not everything!”
He then proceeded to turn me over and give me my first taste of anal sex. He ran his tongue around and up into my ass for a good twenty minutes as his finger played over my clit, I climaxed twice thanks to her oral talents. I know I should have been frighten or felt pain as I felt my brother big cock head pushing against my spit covered back door. All I felt was the wicked pleasure of his thickness stretching my hole wide and his cock invading my body. I whimpered as he pinned me down and buried his cock deep. I screamed in pleasure when he began pumping. He used me for his pleasure. I laid on the thick carpet to weak to move for the fucking I had received. My hole gapped wide after he finished in me and cum leaked out of my ass for an hour as my ass throbbed.
Later by the fire we worked up a sweat as my brother took me from behind stabbing his cock into one hole then the other. Finally his balls could hold back his cum anymore and his seed flooded my other hole. After that we slept until the light of the morning sun coming though the windows woke us. I rode my brother early morning erection. he relaxed under me as my slick cunt slide up and down his pole. In the last year my breasts had finally seemed to grow I had gone up a one whole cup size, so Lucas was happily watching my boobs bounce as I raise up and then drop down. I was in no rush so our early morning fuck seemed to last forever before I moaned and Lucas grunted as we climaxed at nearly the same time.
After we calmed down we headed to the bathroom to clean up. We showered together, soaping each others body raise my excitement level and Lucas’s cock back to a rock hard state. He turned me around and bent me over. At first I thought he was going to stuff my cunt again as he rubbed his cockhead up between my lips then he began to push against my anus. I put my hands on the tile wall of the shower and as water fell on my back I pushed back help my brother to pop his cock into my ass. His hands went to my hips and he pulled me back sheathing his cock in my ass in one stroke that made me cry out. The sound of his thighs slapping against my ass as he pulled me onto his cock as he thrust in to me echoed in the shower. I reached between my legs and rubbed my clit increasing my pleasure to a fevered pitch as my brother stuffed my ass full of cock. Again he used my ass for his pleasure, when he was finally ready to cum he pulled out. My legs were so weak I fell to my knees he grabbed my wet hair and pointed his cock into my face. Jerking on it he cum, his warm white cum splash on my face and neck.
I had been converted, I was an anal slut and couldn’t wait to get back to the campus and Clark to introduce him to my newfound favorite position. Of course, his cock couldn’t compare to my beloved brother’s. The way Lucas’s thick dick entered my back door was beyond compare. I have never found a cock that feels as huge, scary and wonderfully fulfilling as my brother feels.
This last year was something new again. Clark and I had parted company during the year and in that time I had taken two lovers. Both know that I was fucking both of them, but neither minded as long as I was up for fun. There were many night that I had dinner and fun with one of them only to return to my dorm to meet the other for a late movie and more fun.
They both wanted me on my birthday, but I turned them down. After all, I had a standing date with my brother. This time, Lucas and I went to a hotel. There he blindfolded me and led me, sightless, into the bathroom. There he stripped me of my clothes. When I was allowed to see again, I saw he’d laid out a can of shaving cream and a razor. He had me straddle the toilet while he trimmed and then shaved my orange cunt hair off. It took about twenty minute to remove all of my hair. I was almost dripping wet when he towel my bald beaver clean of shaving cream.
It felt delicious wicked as my brother, drove his hard cock between my shiny white cunt petals. We fucked off and on again for four straight hours, resting only long enough so that his cock could get hard again. It felt like I had had on long continuous climax I came so many times. He even gave it to me up my ass as I played with my hairless cunt. To Lucas credit he deposited four huge loads of cum deep in me. When we finally dressed to leave I imagine I could hear his cum sloshing around inside my wet cunt.
When I got back to school, my two lovers just about went crazy when they got a look at my bald beaver. I guess between the two of them I must’ve gotten fucked about twenty times that first week I had my pussy shaved.
That begin us to this year, I can’t wait to see what he’s got up his sleeve for my birthday.

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