PROLOGUE:
The year is 2055.
The United States economy has all but crumbled, leaving the citizens of the nation in shambles. If they didn't already have a job secured, didn't already live a life of wealth or if they weren't in school full-time (this was, of course, a free gift to families of children 18 years of age or younger, but college tuition was through the roof, setting all-time highs, effectively causing enrollment numbers to decline), then the citizens of the US were left to fend for themselves. Left to struggle to survive.
Everyone for themselves.
In an effort to keep tabs on any money flow within the country, the US government has declared a war on "street crimes". Theft and sales of stolen property would cost someone a minimum of 25 years in prison. Banks, jewelry stores, and the likes of either one were now staffed 24/7 with ex-military members who were armed and instructed to use force to handle those dumb enough to try and rob the places. Human traffickers were captured and used for practice targets for the ex-military security personnel or were sent to murderers' row and used for prisoners to blow off steam, whether through violence or sexual means. Anyone involved with drug trafficking, sellers or buyers alike, were immediately given the death sentence...and as a slap in their face, all executions were to be issued by lethal injection. Anyone caught selling their bodies for sex were sent to a special prison in their state for life. There, they would be secluded and cut off from any human contact for the rest of their lives.
The US government had essentially adapted a "fuck around and find out" mentality, and it was working. Street crime had dropped by 96%. Those who were still active in these crimes had either been fortunate enough to avoid those pursuing them, or had been customers of the Five Roses Club, an exclusive business owned and operated by Jason Rose, a former politician who dug deep for his clients, finding and weeding out other politicians, judges, and even A List celebrities who all had an addiction to sex.
Soon, Jason will meet Adam Montgomery, a 21 year old college student on the verge of finishing his degree to become a surgeon, whom over the next several years will become one of the biggest and brightest in the field. But, for today, Adam is struggling, and in need of some support. He will turn to Jason in a brief act of desperation, but little does he know what is about to happen to the course of his life. He is about to be forced to adapt and change his life plans, and it's all due to reaching out to Jason and asking for help. Jason has a plan for Adam right off the bat, but first, he is setting Adam up during his "audition" so to speak, and Adam has absolutely no idea.
Soon, Jason will make Adam his new live-in.
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Part I: THE RISE OF JASON ROSE
Jason Rose had made a fortune over the last several years. Having been a fifth generation politician, he decided to pursue other means of building his fortune. As much as his family had enjoyed spending their time making a fortune in the world of politics, Jason learned early on that there was a major driving force for politicians, and that force was sex.
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On the day of his 18th birthday, July 13th, 2018, Jason's mother, Diane, had taken Jason to spend time with his father, Jack, at Jack's office. Not only was it her goal to give the two a chance to strengthen their bond, but she was also wanting Jason to get some insight to the political world, preparing him for his career in politics. Jason had been to Jack's office dozens of times over the last two years or so, so it was no issue for him to walk right past the front desk without signing in and hop on the elevator to the 15th floor of his father's office building to visit his father.
As the elevator rose up inside the building, Jason had looked forward to being greeted by Tracy Waterson, his father's personal secretary. Tracy was a beautiful blonde woman, blue eyes, perfectly tanned from head to toe (or so Jason assumed), with a tall, slender body. She somehow managed to have an amazing set of tits, which Jason had assumed were fake, but terrific nonetheless, as well as an incredibly toned ass, results of years of doing her squats in her workouts. She was 23 years old, and quite frankly, Jason had masturbated to the thought of fucking her several times since he first saw her three years ago. She was always the first one to greet him as soon as he walked off the elevator, flashing that bright smile of hers, and always wearing the tightest blouses, unbuttoned enough to show of a healthy amount of her perfect cleveage, but never truly revealing her tits.
On his 18th birthday though, Tracy was not there.
Assuming she was off for the day, Jason walked past Tracy's desk and made his way to his father's office, a little bummed out that he wouldn't get to see the hot blonde on his special day. As he drew closer to the shut door of his father's office, Jason started to walk in, but the sound of his father's voice on the other side stopped Jason in his tracks. It sounded like his dad was talking to someone. Maybe an important phone call? His enquiring mind needed to know, so Jason put an ear up to the door to listen in.
"What a good little slut. Suck that dick!"
Jason was in shock. His dad was getting blown by some random woman instead of Jason's mom. Not that he wanted that thought in his mind, but it should be his mom! It should be...then it hit Jason like a ton of bricks.
Tracy was sucking his dad's dick.
Tracy. Hot, blonde, sweet little Tracy, with that beautiful smile, those bright doe eyes, that unmistakable innocence of hers. Somehow, she was talked into sucking off Jason's 55 year old father. Maybe he was ramming it down her throat against her will? Jason's cock got a little stiff at the thought.
"I've got to see this." Jason said to himself, opening the door to the office. "Hey dad! Just wanted to stop by and---"
His words were cut off at the sight. His father, sitting back in his chair, smiling directly at Jason, as Tracy was down on her knees, bobbing her head up and down where Jack's dick would be, her body completely naked as her clothes laid in a pile on the floor. Jason was left speechless at the sight of the gorgeous blonde's bare ass pointing right at him.
"Happy birthday kid. Your mom told me you were coming in, so I thought I'd give you your present now." Jack said with a smirk. Tracy stopped sucking away at Jack's dick, and turned to look at Jason. Her gorgeous smile lit up across her face.