Chapter 2: New Home, New Rules
The car entered a suburb. All around Arijit was typical American middle-class family homes. All were two stories, had front and back yards, and had their entire landscaping maintained by busy little active robotic drones.
“American robotic tech is amazing,” Arijit thought as little drones trimmed bushes. Every house had two or three. They could keep pests away, paint, mow, wash, and seal. Almost all manual labor had been automated about two decades ago unleashing a wave of innovation and creativity within the continent. A few houses in, Mr. Cummings pulled the car into a driveway.
Mr. Cummings helped Arijit unload his baggage and carry it in. Walking through the front door Mr. Cummings announced their arrival.
“Hello! Anybody here? We’re home,” he bellowed though no voices returned the call. Inside, Arijit noticed that the foyer was lined with cubbies and shelves. And on the shelves were all types of pants, skirts, shorts, and underwear. Arijit wasn’t comprehending what he was seeing but there was a section of shelving that was empty.
“Oh, there you guys are,” a voice said. Coming down the hall was Mrs. Cummings. She must have been the same age as Mr. Cummings yet her body had no outward signs of being around forty. She looked more like a hot early thirties momma with big tits. Her face was more mature but she had sweet chestnut hair and those large probably double d breasts. She was wearing a big warm smile, a tank top which her breasts were nearly spilling out of, and no pants. This last part really threw Arijit for a loop. He stood there stunned as Mrs. Cummings greeted Mr. Cummings with a hug and kiss. Then she started undoing his pants. She grabbed his cock and stroked it right in front of Arijit.
“Hold up honey,” Mr. Cummings said. “Remember this is all new to Arijit here.”
“You can call me Ari for short,” Arijit spoke up unable to say anything else as he refused to look down.
Mrs. Cummings moved over to Arijit. Being a smaller guy Arijit could easily see her manicured pussy.
“I’m Brandi. I know this must seem weird and different. But we are excited to have you be a part of our family,” she told him. She bent down and scooped him up in a hug. It was unnerving but then relaxed him. He felt like she actually cared for him. It was enough for him to want to speak up.
“Why are all the pants stored here by the door?” Ari asked.
“I told you he was bright,” Mr. Cummings said as he smacked Brandi on the ass.
“Ooh!” Brandi cooed at her husband.
He then folded up his pants and walked into the house with his now hard cock seeming to point his way. That left Brandi and Ari standing in the foyer together. Brandi now returned to Ari’s question.
“Well, in homes here in America pants serve some practical purpose for outside the home. Almost no one wears pants inside their own home. They tend to get in the way,” she explained. “I know that may be strange for you, so listen I will unpack your things. I will put some of your pants here and some of them upstairs in your room. If you ever want to move them all down here, we can do that. Why don’t you go say hi to Kiara? She is around here somewhere and I will put all your stuff away.” Without anything further Brandi relieved Ari of his bags and shooed him into the house.
He took a small tour of the house and wandered through the large kitchen where the food assembler took up the entirety of one wall.
“Quite an innovation,” Ari thought. The food assembler was a combo of almost every cooking need possible. It contained a pantry, fridge, and freezer. But that wasn’t what made it so awesome. The amazing feature was that it would create almost any dish for you. It could open jars, boil water, bake, deep fry, thaw, barbeque, retrieve fresh fruits and veggies from the fridge, and mix and bake. A simple control panel where the user input the ingredients and process desired for cooking. Almost no one outside of North America had one. The first one in India was given to the Prime Minister as a gift at the start of the cultural exchange program. The only manual thing that humans had to do was stock and label all the food going into it. Even then most of that process was done by robot too.
The kitchen looked out on the backyard. The Cummings had a nice pool and hot tub that looked perfect for relaxing. Along the fence Mr. Cummings was bare assed and pressed up against it. He was talking to the neighbor. They were chatting along when Mr. Cummings appeared to grunt for a moment and then return to talking. A few seconds later a woman popped her head over the fence line, wiped something from her lips into her mouth, and joined the conversation with the two men. Then Ari saw Mr. Cummings limp cock fall out of a nice round hole in the fence. “He just had his cocked sucked by the neighbor! And it was in front of her husband!” an astonished Ari realized. A shocked Ari continued around the kitchen and into the next room where another shock followed.
Ari entered the living room where a cute blonde girl, about his age, sat naked and held a vibrator on her pussy. She had blonde hair almost to her shoulder and a butterfly tattoo on her shoulder about the size of Ari’s palm. She was watching the news with her legs spread wide apart as she rubbed the vibrator on her pussy. She was panting and flushed as the vibrator stimulated her bare cunt. Everything about her looked smooth and tight, from her feet to stomach and up to her neck. Every so often she would whimper or moan. It made Ari’s cock stir a little.
She seemed to notice him for the first time and gave a ragged smile then quickly furrowed her brow, bit her lip, and closed her eyes as the vibrator sent a wave of pleasure into her. She opened her eyes back up and spoke to him. “Hi…I’m…Kiara…” she huffed. “You…must be… Arijit,” she panted.
“You can call me Ari,” he replied mesmerized at the sight of her masturbating in front of him.
“Do you…want to… watch tv with me?” she asked him before closing her eyes as she pressed the vibrator into her pussy more.
Ari sat down on the same couch she was on but left one cushion in between them. It was hard not to watch this tight blonde vibe her pussy.
“What are we watching?” Ari asked her.
“It’s Charlie Mose,” Kiara answered through gritted teeth.
“Ah, Ah, Ah,” she whimpered as the Ari looked at the tv and saw and older gentlemen on the roundtable news program.
“An odd thing to masturbate too,” Ari thought. Charlie Mose was older, like close to sixty and was all grey on top. He had worn and weathered features but a ready smile that was very charismatic.
“Here it comes,” Kiara panted.
Ari wasn’t sure if he was supposed to watch Kiara or Charlie. Charlie was signing off the news program before he looked at the camera winked and smirked.
“Ah!” Kiara moaned as she shivered in orgasm. She removed the vibrator as she shivered and squirted across the floor. Her pussy quivered as she continued to moan and squirt. Ari was mesmerized as three juicy squirts flew out of her pussy and landed about a foot away from her cunt, coating the floor and couch. As the orgasm subsided, she whimpered softly and rubbed her own hard nipples.
“Fuck. That swinger is so hot,” she said.
“Swinger?” Ari asked.
“Oh yeah, you are new. If you have a cock bigger than ten inches most people refer to them as swingers, cause their massive cock just swings between their legs. I would love to meet Charlie Mose and have him fuck me. That wink and smirk make me cum every time,” she explained.
“So, it’s ok for you to be naked and masturbate out here?” Ari asked with sincerity.
“Of course. This is a Free Use country. Keeping the stress away is the name of the game. It’s great for everyone. I know it must be new for you to see it so open,” she said as she scooted next to him.
“Yeah it’s really different here,” Ari said trying not to gaze into her blue eyes.
“There are benefits though,” she said.
“Like what kind of benefits?” he asked naively.
“Like you could fuck me if you wanted,” she said with no hesitation.
Ari was stunned by her direct nature. He had assumed everyone would be more casual about it. Here was a hot bodied coed inviting him to do something he had never done before.
“What?!?” he stammered. She only smiled back at his confusion. Her naked body was quite close to him now.
“I mean you could put your cock inside my pussy and fuck me. Or you could make me suck it. Or you could tie me up and fuck me in the ass. Or you could just stroke one out on top of my head. There really isn’t much of a limit. Creativity and spontaneity are half the fun. Besides, I can see your cock through your pants. It seems like it wants to fuck me,” she said pointing to his clothed cock.
Ari was trying to process the whirlwind of information. He thought he understood Free Use but didn’t realize it was so open.
“So, all I would have to do is ask you?” he asked still trying to comprehend.
“Well no. I mean you can,” she answered at first puzzled by the question. “Look, you could ask if you wanted. But it’s just as fine if you don’t ask.”
“Really?” pressed Ari.
“Oh yeah. I mean cum on me when I am out sunbathing, or insert your cock in one of my holes while I am sleeping, or even just grab me by the hair and move me where you want me and then do whatever to me,” she said with a happy smile.
“I see,” Ari said slowly thinking it over. “I’ve never done any of that,” he admitted honestly.
Kiara looked stunned before recovering. “You mean you have never used a girl freely or never had sex?” she asked him.
“The latter,” Ari answered embarrassed. At first Kiara seemed stunned but then she regained her composure.
“There’s no reason to be embarrassed,” she comforted him. “Everyone starts as a virgin. We can fix that right now if you want,” she told him looking sympathetically at him.
“So, truly anyone can have sex with anyone?” he checked a final time.
“Yep. I have been fucked by lots of people this year. The neighbor, several classmates, dad-“ she got no further.
“You fucked your dad?” an astonished Ari blurted.
“Absolutely. Why not?” she said looking puzzled. Then a thought dawned on her. “Oh, wait. I think I know why you ask. My dad isn’t my father. That would be weird. Nobody fucks blood relatives.”
“So, Mr. Cummings isn’t your biological father?” Ari started.
“Right,” Kiara answered.
“But Brandi is your mom?” Ari reasoned.
“Correct, in Free Use Societies blood incest is frowned upon. Most married couples don’t have kids together either,” Kiara explained.
“I see,” Ari said as it seemed to make sense.
Kiara leaned in closer. “There is a lot more but it isn’t important right now.” She laid her hand on his thigh and felt his cock through his pants. “Oh! You have a big cock!” she said surprised. “I didn’t expect someone as small-“ she stopped before finishing her thought. “Why don’t we go up to my room? There we can have a little privacy and you can show me your big cock. I promise to make you feel good and make it special for you.”
Ari’s cock was trying to shout yes. Ari figured he would lose his virginity in America but he always thought it was going to be out of sympathy that some girl would have sex with him. He had never compared his cock to anyone else’s and never knew it was big. That wasn’t something that happened in India and certainly not his family. Kiara was still looking at him but one hand was rubbing the outside of his pants to feel his cock and her other was rubbing her pussy. Ari was thinking it over and was ready to say yes. He couldn’t describe how he was feeling. He was warm and excited and somehow his penis knew what it wanted. Kiara was doing her best to entice him too.
“Ari? Kiara? Where are you? We are going out to dinner tonight,” Brandi called.
A disappointed look crossed Kiara face. She sighed heavily, “I guess we have time. C’mon, Let’s go,” she said dejectedly. Ari’s cock felt the same way Kiara looked. He couldn’t explain the odd longing he had for something he had never done before. He followed the naked Kiara towards the front door. She hung a hard left to go get some clothes. Brandi and Mr. Cummings were looking over the pants selections by the door and putting them on. Kiara came back downstairs and threw on a pair of shorts. Ari watched as her tight ass disappeared from his view, it seemed to deflate his cock too.
The family piled into the car and ran through the nearest McCunty’s. It was something every family was doing with their exchange student. This time Mr. Cummings let the autopilot drive. He then pulled Brandi’s head into his lap. Ari heard the sound of a zipper being unzipped and the sounds of Brandi slurping and sucking on Mr. Cummings’ cock. Mr. Cummings rested a hand on her back as she bobbed up and down, not caring that it was in full view of Ari and Kiara.
“So, did you guys get a chance to fuck?” Mr. Cummings asked the teens. Ari felt like a ton of bricks were dropped on him. Never in a million years did he think he would discuss having sex with his partner’s parents. Yet, Mr. Cummings asked as if it was akin to shaking hands.
“No, not yet,” Kiara sang back.
“Oh, well there is time,” Mr. Cummings said with a shrug. “Kiara is a really tight fuck,” he said to Ari.
Ari could only manage an embarrassed smile. He felt like he wanted to shrink into the car seats.
The car pulled into the drive through and Mr. Cummings started to order. “We need a two cheeseburgers, three fries, and a wrap. What would you like Ari?” he said.
“A chicken wrap and fries would be great,” he said realizing that he was quite hungry.
Mr. Cummings turned back to the order window. “And a chicken wrap and another small fry.”
“Do you want any cum on those fries?” the robotic voice asked.
“Yes, please,” Kiara chimed.
“Me too,” Brandi said popping off Mr. Cummings cock. She then went right back to diligently pleasuring her husband.
The car pulled forward and a Mr. Cummings took the food bags from the male attendant. Left on the counter were two small fries. The attendant called for some help and soon another male attendant appeared. Ari now noticed that both were wearing pants that had a hole cut out for their cock and balls which dangled freely. Both guys began stroking their cocks and they were hard in about twenty seconds. Ari saw Kiara watching the cocks with great interest when both men each picked up one of the small fries and started to unload their cum upon it. They shot their loads with a couple grunts as thick white cum began to slide down the pointy fries. They handed them to Mr. Cummings who in turn handed them to the girls. Kiara grabbed the one that had the most cum on it first and made it disappear into her mouth.
“Mm, that’s really good,” she said satisfactorily.
“I know I am impressed,” Brandi added. “Most guys need the help of fluffers to add their cum to fries.”
The car returned on the same route as the family showed him parts of the town. Ari loved the McCunty’s. “What was it about such a strange place that was now the most iconic corporation in the world?” he thought to himself. So much had been automated yet McCunty’s kept people in the restaurants to serve food and add other ingredients at request. They were coming up on their one trillionth customer. It was incredible to think about.
“Ok, everyone,” Mr. Cummings said to garner the family’s attention, “Ari has had a long day. I am sure he would like to get some sleep. Let’s let him shake off any jet lag he may still have.”
The family exited the vehicle and walked into the house. The family all stopped and so did Ari. Then he remembered the ritual Brandi had told him about. Each member of the family was discarding their pants and underwear. Some was going into a hamper while some was neatly folded back up and shelved. He caught another look at Kiara and felt his cock twitch. Ari quickly raced upstairs and realized he hadn’t even seen this part of the house. He passed the bathroom then what looked like a girl’s room.
“That must be Kiara’s room,” he thought as he moved to the end of the hall. The last room was large and clearly the master bedroom. He doubled back worried that someone might see his confusion. Back opposite the master was another couple of rooms. The biggest was marked “Arijit.”
Ari took a breath and walked in. Inside it was completely furnished. He had a large queen-sized bed, a tv, desk, decent sized closet, and a dresser. His clothes were all neatly put away. Having inspected the room, Ari looked back at the bed. His eyes were heavy and all he wanted to do was sleep. Away from everyone else he stumbled over and laid down. He had a short quick thought of Kiara’s naked beauty enticing him to fuck her before his mind went dark and he fell to sleep hard.
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I hoped you enjoyed Ari trying to figure out how to navigate the Free Use world. It is part of my 4th book that I am in the process of editing. It is the last in a series.
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