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The Last Man

Copyright© 2006 by Swabby

Chapter 7

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7 - This story is about a teenage boy hiding out after a world catastrophe that wipes out all men and most adult women. He finds himself surrounded with teenage girls. His job is to repopulate the planet.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   mt/Fa   ft/ft   Teenagers   Consensual   Coercion   Mind Control   Hypnosis   Heterosexual   Science Fiction   Post Apocalypse   Extra Sensory Perception   non-anthro   Harem   Safe Sex   Body Modification   Slow  

I had not really used my power on Nicky. She had not needed it or given me a chance, she had not only seduced me, and she had her way with me. I knew that we had connected and my secret was safe with her. I hoped to see her again soon, even if she was pregnant already. She was very energetic.

The girls and I were having lunch, some soup and iced tea. Food choices were getting a little slimmer lately.

"So what about Charlotte Anderson?" I said.

"What about her?" Sandy said.

"Don't be cute. You know I am talking about..." I said.

"No what? OH! You mean is she next and would someone please call her up?" Sandy said.

"I should be the one to call her," Beth said. "I think we are closer. You guys didn't go to church that much. I was forced to go every week so Charlotte is a pretty good friend."

"OK, girlfriend, you make the call," I said.

"There will be a small fee." She said as she kissed me wetly. "I am a little jealous by the way. You spent the whole night with Nicky and you never slept the entire night with me in your bed." Beth said.

"Or me," Sandy said.

"Ugh. Too weird for me!" I exclaimed.

"Well, you said you would think about it," Sandy said.

"I didn't think you meant THAT!" I don't have any trouble hugging you and stuff, but we will have to come up with something else besides that, you're my sister for Pete's sake," I said.

"I don't know, all the sex around here is driving me nuts because I am not getting any of it. I smell it, I hear it, I pick up after you and I am not sure how much more I can take before I crack up," Sandy said.

"OK, OK we'll have to think about something. Maybe you should go over and visit Mrs. Owens and see if she has any ideas. Find out how she's doing while you are there," I said.

"I'll take the phone into my room to call Charlotte," Beth said.

"Great idea. I still have tons of stuff to do in my room. I need to clean it out better and box up our parents clothes," I said.

I left for my bedroom as the girls went their respective ways. I spent a couple hours working on my room. It was creepy sleeping in my parent's room, but we needed the bedroom and it did have a great bed. Problem was all the stuff that was there only reminded me of them and smelled of them so I packed it all away in boxes for the attic.

I then went about moving all the furniture around. I figured if it was in a different position and I redecorated a little, it would be different and feel like it was more mine. A quarter bottle of Fabreeze used on all fabrics in the room including the carpet got rid of their smells.

Sandy poked her head in and said, "She's here, lover boy."

"Thanks Sis, be right out," I said as I thought about Charlotte. She was about 5' 7" and very pretty. Her eyes were between gray and brown. Her hair was dishwater blond with highlights of every shade that came to her shoulders. Her nose was even and just the right size, but her lips, oh yes her lips were small and very full — very kissable looking. Problem was, she was very pretty and had seemed almost unapproachable before.

"Hey girls, I said as I entered the living room interrupting their chatter."

"My word!" Charlotte said. "Your brother is alive! You must know they haven't found any men alive anywhere, right?"

"Yes, we have all heard the same stories." The people that caused the blue plague left only him alive so that we could slowly repopulate," Sandy said.

"So he's really here? I'm not imagining anything?" Charlotte said.

"I am alive and there was a reason you were asked over here. It is my onerous task to go about getting as many girls and women pregnant as I can. We have been concentrating on girls whom Sandy and Beth are most familiar with. We only personally know of one adult woman that survived and she was my first."

"So I was invited here with an ulterior motive?" Charlotte said.

"Sorry, but we have to keep him a secret. We didn't want to risk you telling anyone before you understood the situation." If word got out Fred could be in danger," Beth said.

"I guess so. Still don't like being tricked. Oh well, it gets me out of the house and around some people if nothing else," Charlotte said.

"You didn't say anything about "why" we tricked you over here," I said.

"I understand what you're saying. I think that is still sinking in. I guess I would be happy to oblige and get pregnant if that's what you're asking. So tell me about these people that caused the plague," Charlotte said.

After a long explanation on the Overseers and why they had caused the plague, Sandy started lunch. She had made bread earlier since it wasn't available in the stores. She had stocked up on flour and yeast, but had to resort to dried milk to make it. It was not the best bread we ever had, but the smell drove us nuts while it had baked earlier. After many weeks without bread, it was excellent.

We had PBJ sandwiches which although not a culinary delight; we all loved them because they were a change. There were no lunch meats or cheese to be had and being our age, we would have preferred PBJ's anyway.

"I can't go outside, so whatever you decide, will have to happen here," I said.

"I have decided all right. The last guy I can't pass him up? Don't think so," Charlotte said.

"Would you like to follow me?" I said.

"All right, lead the way Romeo," Charlotte, said.

In my mind I was thinking this was going too easily as I led her to my room and shut the door behind her. As I turned around I saw she was removing her blouse. I sat on the bed to watch as she stripped.

"You didn't think you were getting a virgin did you? Kevin Sparks and I were doing it for over a year. My parents didn't even have a clue. Everyone thought I was a miss priss or something. That was just an act so that I could have a little freedom from the parents."

That explains it, I thought as I watched her. She was now down to bra and panties. The bra was medium blue and the panties were navy and white striped and skimpy. ACtually they were smaller than skinpy. They were a triangle in front and a couple strings in back. As she removed them I saw that she was indeed very beautiful.

Her skin was a little translucent. You could just see the tracery of veins underneath. She had a tan except where her bikini swimsuit had covered her. It was pure white in those regions. The tan areas had a healthy glow, but she would never be dark. Her complexion was too light.

Her breasts were about 5 inches across and stuck straight out about two and a half inches. Her breasts were very round. Her aureoles were about one and a half inches across and medium tan colored. You almost couldn't see a nipple yet. Her stomach was flat as a board. Her belly button was an innie and it was small.

Her pussy was neatly trimmed short and was very fleshy looking. Her outer lips were pooched out about a half-inch. You could just see the start of the inner parts because she had such short hair down there. As I looked further down, I saw that she had long slender looking legs. Her thighs were soft looking. Wow! What a package I thought.

"Well, do you like?" She said.

"Oh YA! I like," I said as I started stripping.

She sat on the edge of the bed and watched me. She was not bashful at all. If anything, I was getting embarrassed. Up till now I had been pretty much in control and this was new. I leaned her back onto the bed and started kissing her.

Mmmm... I am sure glad you are here. I thought I would never get to do this again you know. She said.

"Mmmm me too. I mean, uh I'm glad you're here too. I never dreamed I would make it with you," I said.

"Oh poo. I'm just a girl. I put my panties on one leg at a time just like any other girl. Do you know it's harder for a nice looking girl to get a date? Everyone's afraid of her." She said as she kissed me again. She scooted further onto the bed.

After a minute of kissing I said, "I am glad we had this chance together. I always thought you were nice and very pretty, but not sure how you felt about boys," I said as I fondled her pert breasts. They seemed to point out a bit. They were round and full even if not overly large, and they were mounted high on her chest. Their firmness meant they would probably never sag a bit unless they grew a lot more in the future. The areoles were now a dark tan color. Her nipples didn't seem to get very hard. The nipples were small and not defined very much.

We continued to kiss as I slid one hand down to her puss. It was soft and fleshy and it made me hard as a rock thinking how I was about to dip into this very soft feminine pussy on the prettiest girl I had seen to date. My dick was sopping wet with anticipation. Ever since "they" had changed me, I had a lot more pre-come. It was almost embarrassing.

"Lets do it now," I said. I got no answer, but she didn't stop me as I moved above her. She spread her legs and said, "Oh ya, put it in please."

I placed my dickhead at her entrance and started moving it in. We were both so wet we didn't need to mess around. Half way in I pulled buck and then slowly sank the whole way in. Her pussy was so soft it all but devoured me. I could feel its fleshiness above and to the sides of my dick. It was so plush it was amazing. Rather than do the old in-out, I kind of stayed all the way in and just ground myself against those fleshy pussy lips. It was heaven. She appreciated it, because after about three minutes of this slow grind, she started getting tight. I knew she was on the edge.

I started moving in an out. As I came in on each stroke, I pushed hard into her flesh. After about ten strokes I was slapping into her hard and she was grunting at each stroke.

WAAAAAA!!!!!! She hollered. Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit OH SHIT! She yelled as she came. I pumped and pumped myself into her.

It must have been six or seven long strokes where I was jetting myself into her on each stroke. After it was over it felt like my dick was dangling in a bathtub of warm water she was that wet. As good as it was; we probably didn't make a baby yet. I had been too carried away to think about the egg dropping down.

After we laid there a few minutes and got our breath back I said "Oh man that was something else. Are you always this good?" I said.

"I am not sure it was me that was good. Kevin never seemed to get me that far. We had lots of sex, but after he got off, he usually wanted to take me home. I think he was ashamed or something."

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