Free Nation Developing Freedom

Editor's note: this work contains scenes of fictional incest or incest content.

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This is the 3rd part in my "Freedom" series about Free-Use.

Free School - Graduating to Freedom is about 2 eighteen year olds discovering their bodies, sex and a free-use world for the first time.

Free Country - Infiltrating Freedom is about 2 spies sent from oppressive Volgoslavonia into the free-use country of Europa.

This 3rd part is not narrative driven, unlike the other 2 series, and is more designed to be snapshots with many different viewpoints. I hope you like this different approach.

As always, all characters are over 18.

Any connection to real life events or places is not intentional. I write porn, not politics.

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Roughly one year ago, 2 soldiers from Voloslavonia were sent on an important mission. They were sent to assassinate the civilian leader of Europa.

Voloslavonia was a proud nation. Led by the military. A place where freedom comes from following the rules. Your rights came from the government, and your rights could be removed by them at any time.

You had the right to get married and have children in the context of marriage. The children would bring more glory to Voloslavonia.

Sex outside of marriage was not legal, especially sex between two men or two women. That rarely stopped the army leadership, who made use of any army private, male or female, without consequence. And since army service was mandatory at the age of 18, few women left the army with their virginity intact.

Europa was different. It still had rules and laws. But their principle was based on freedom, not control.

In Europa, nobody wore clothes (except optionally on Sundays). Modern medical technology meant nobody felt cold. And there was no mandatory military service.

The rules in this country were different. They were called the "Free Use" laws. In short, anyone (over 18) could have sexual contact with anyone (over 18), in any way, at any time.

Horny on the bus? Fuck a stranger. She's on her period? Fill up her mouth or arsehole instead. Just make sure to finish before her bus-stop.

Need to relax after a hard day at work? Ask a co-worker to shove his dick deep inside your wet pussy, and fuck you hard until you both orgasm by the water-cooler. And with universal free birth-control, you can enjoy the feeling of his cum squirting deep inside you without consequences.

Sports team win a game? Celebrate by getting your dick sucked by the bar-staff. Sports team lose a game? Fuck someone to take your mind off it.

Mouth, pussy, dick, boobs, anus and any other place you felt like you wanted. All were basically available to anyone, at any time.

But it went both ways. Right after that 20 year old muscular stud has fucked you hard, an 67 year old man with a big beer-belly could be lining up his cock to be next inside you. An unattractive older woman with a slight moustache likes your cock, and you're legally expected to give her what she wants.

That was the situation. Two countries next to each other, yet could not have an ideology further apart.

That was, until 18 months ago. The top army leadership of Voloslavonia all died in a mysterious gas leak at their main headquarters. Extremely suspicious, but an investigation found no evidence of wrong-doing.

A new government of Voloslavonia was formed. They re-established diplomatic ties with Europa and many other free-use countries around the world.

Mandatory army service for 18 year olds was removed.

Contraception was legalized, as was sex outside of marriage, and sex between those of the same gender.

The next step was a trial. After a successful trial in a small village (population 1,300 adults), a larger trial was needed.

The large town of Domit was selected. Population - 153,000 adults. If it was a success, this trial would be replicated in other cities, and eventually, made mandatory across all of the country.

This is the story of how Domit became Free Use, and the stories of the people of Domit.

What follows are a series of interviews done 3 months after the full introduction of 'Free Use' rules.

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Giuliana - 34 Housewife

"Well....It was upsetting to see the children being taken out of the city, but I understood it. I have no children of my own, but my niece was taken to the state boarding school. They promised a great education for her, yet still my sister Olyana was sad.

But as I said, it made sense. Better to keep the children out of this crazy, very adult experiment. Not that we understood just how adult or how crazy it would become. It started with us being told we would be the first town to copy Europa standards. Apparently a 6 month trial in a small village had been a big success.

There were medical checks on everyone. And we were all offered a free contraceptive injection. Well, me and my husband had been trying for years to have children without success, so I rejected the offer. I didn't think I needed it.

We were also given this injection of a special drug. I forget the name. But the effects were amazing. The science lady from Europa explained it all, but I didn't understand half of it. It was all about regulating body temperature better.

Anyway, within a few days, I started needing less and less clothes. My body was naturally warmer! And we were in February when this began! Within a week of the town getting their medical treatments, we were all in shorts and t-shirts!

Then came the first 'ruling'. Everyone was only allowed to walk around in their underwear! It was shocking, and if I had known about it in advance, I would have bought better underwear! But we all followed the instructions. So for the next two weeks, we all walked around in just our undergarments.

I must admit it was funny to see the priest trying to conduct a religious service in his blue boxer shorts! It was even worse when he got excited, and an erection began pushing at the fabric!

It was also interesting to see people like policemen walking around, trying to maintain an atmosphere of power and domination while in their underwear. To counter this, they started wearing their bulletproof vests all the time, to bring some respect back to their jobs. Sure, it kinda went against the spirit of the thing, but they had guns and authority. Who was really going to argue with them!

Well....It was around this time I began to notice Vanya (my husband) starting to get more...excited in the bedroom. And even sometimes in the kitchen! Married for ten years, our sex life had become formulaic. Twice a week and maybe extra on a birthday or public holiday. And usually the same simple positions too. But now, he wanted it more and more! One day he got home from work so horny he pulled my undergarments down and took me there against the kitchen stove! We got so distracted I almost burned the chicken!

That's not to say I wasn't feeling more...amorous...too. I even initiated a few times, sucking on his cock before he went to work or playing with his cock in the bedroom until he got the idea to take me.

Just as we were used to wearing only our underwear, the next ruling came. NO CLOTHES IN PUBLIC. Except on Sunday that is. Sundays were clothing optional. There were other exceptions too, like women on periods, but the general thing was this - everyone was going to be naked outside.

Well, some like me and my husband, just went for it. Others got nervous. One of the older women in our apartment building got so anxious about it all that she wasn't happy to leave her flat! In the end a few of us did her grocery shopping for her and her tiny dog.

Well, being naked in public was so refreshing! I didn't know how good it felt to have the wind gently blow against your breasts, or that sunlight can tickle between your legs if it hits in the right spot. It was the beginning of April when this instruction came out, and the sun felt lovely on our bodies. I started going out to exercise more, just to get the feeling of sun on my skin.

The laughter that came from seeing the priest in his underwear changed to distraction with everyone now naked. Let's just say God had blessed him. I won't lie, when we got home from church that morning I jumped on my husband and rode his cock hard, my eyes closed and imagining it was the priest inside me. His hard cock filling me up like never before. I orgasmed so much that my husband had to check I was OK! He thought my shaking was a seizure!

It was the third and final ruling that was the most difficult and the most life-changing.

They had delivered the set of ribbons (one set per person) the day before. It had strange instructions with it, all related to sex.

Blue ribbons were for people who had sex with women.

Pink were for people who only had sex with men.

I noticed straight away that it didn't say "men who had sex with women" or "Women who had sex with men". It was much more inclusive. I didn't mind that. It had always been a known family secret that Uncle Steven was never going to marry a woman. But my husband did scoff at this a bit.

Black was for people doing jobs like 'lawyer' or 'policeman' when on official duty. Since Vanya did record-keeping for the local government, I doubted that he would be permitted to wear that, but he insisted proudly that he could.

There was also a red ribbon 'for women on their periods' and a white ribbon 'for men who would insert their penis into both men and women, but didn't want a penis inside them'. Other ribbons too like orange or yellow with very unusual sexual preferences, but neither me or nor Vanya were interested in them.

In the evening, I sat with Vanya in our living room, watching the news. I had my hand lazily wrapped around his cock, gently playing with it. The news came on. A special information broadcast for our city. I'll never forget that broadcast.

I could never tell you word for word what they said, but the gist was clear. If you were out in public, you could have sex with anyone. No, you SHOULD have sex with anyone. For the good of the country. And they should have sex with you!

A high-ranking priest came onto the screen and explained that God approved, and that you weren't cheating on your partner unless you kept it secret. And since everything was going to be public...it wasn't sinful!

I just remember the shock on my husband's face as the government basically told us to openly fuck in public! And complete strangers.

Now, neither of us were virgins before we married (mandatory army service took mine, and my husband got carried away with another girl before he met me) but to my knowledge, both of us had been entirely faithful for our ten years of marriage. And now a government ruling meant we had to forget all of that! For the glory of our new look Voloslavonia.

So that night we went to bed, my husband muttering about it all being a bad dream or someone's idea of a joke. It was probably the first night in almost a month that we didn't make love before sleeping.

And the next day, he went off to work as if nothing had changed, except this time wearing a black ribbon. "I'm government" he said with pride. "I'm allowed to wear it."

I left the house a couple of hours later to get some food shopping. We were expecting guests over that evening (neighbours in the apartment building) and I wanted to make sure I had everything I needed to cook with.

I hadn't been out the house for two minutes before I saw the first public sex act. A couple of eighteen or nineteen year olds against the wall. She was bent over, with her arms against the wall to steady herself, while the guy was behind her, his hands on her hips thrusting hard. A few of their friends were just standing there, watching them fuck! This was unheard of in Voloslavonia!

"Hey, Dimitry" shouted the male teen engaged in... coitus...to one of his friends "you should try that one there! She seems to be into it."

It took me a moment to realise they were talking about me!

Another teen boy walked up to me. I could see he was maybe nineteen. One of the first generation not to be sent to the army at 18. He wasn't bad looking. A bit scrawny, with a short-shaven head. And basically half my age.

"Hey, lady. I want to fuck you."

"Well, I don't want to fuck you" I said politely.

"That don't matter, see?" He said, pointing at the blue ribbon on his arm. "It's the new law, innit?"

"You have to" giggled the girl, still getting hard dick slammed into her. "It's law now."

I looked around, trying desperately to decide what to do next. I could run back to my apartment block, but they could follow me, and I did still need to go out shopping.

And it was the new law. I wanted to be a good citizen.

And...and part of me REALLY wanted dick. It was crazy, but I was always feeling horny now after breakfast. And this guy did have a decent enough sized cock. Nothing to write home about, but I wasn't exactly going to be complaining. And ten years of the same cock...

"FINE" I said. "Do you want to come to my apartment, or shall we go to yours?"

"Na!" he said with a smile. "Let's do it here. Just like Claudio and Becka here. Let's give all the neighbours a good view."

I resigned myself to my fate, and moved to the same wall where the other girl was. I posed myself in a similar way to the eighteen year old girl, and didn't wait long until I felt the boy's fingers touching me, feeling for my pussy. The idea of public sex with a stranger was never my fantasy, but I was still getting so wet from it, that he slid two fingers easily inside me before pulling them back out. Moments later, something much thicker and harder than a finger was inside me.

The young guy started pounding into my pussy in a way I hadn't felt in years! Not since my first year of marriage had I felt this raw force being pushed inside me. Maybe even before that, when one of the army generals had called me and another girl to his quarters at night.

I couldn't help but moan as the young man's cock thrusted harder and harder inside me.

"I think she likes it," said the girl beside me. As she said that, I saw the young man stand away from her, and drips of cum falling from both his shrinking cock and her red pussy.

The final member of the teenage group, a girl, walked up to me. She'd been silent until this point. "Wanna lick my pussy?"

"What?" I said in surprise "lick your..where??"

"My pussy. My lady garden. My hairy axe wound. God, your generation have no clue. Anyway, no arm-band means you want anything. And you don't have a ribbon. So maybe you wanna lick me? I can wait til Dimity has finished if you want, or we can change position so you can do both at the same time."

"NO THANK YOU." I said in the firmest voice I could, while still getting fucked hard from behind by the energetic teen. "I simply forgot to put on my pink ribbon. I will be returning home after...Dimitry..here has...finished, and I'll be putting it on immediately. I am not interested in ladies, thank you very much."

The girl seemed annoyed at this statement, but the girl who'd just finished fucking calmed her down. "Cummon Matilda, you ain't had a girl yet. You really want this old bag to be your first? Cummon, we'll go round looking more, find a better girl for your first."

It was at that moment that two things happened simultaneously. The first was me realizing that all these teens were very new to sex. They may be 18 or 19, but with the oppressive laws of the old government, they could have been virgins before this month. Virgins before today even!

The second thing was the young man Dimity pulling his hips close to mine and shooting his cum deep inside me. He made loud moans as he did so. Then, with none of the brovardo he had shown before, politely thanked me as he pulled his cock out.

I straightened up, the young man's cum dripping out of me and onto the pavement (I didn't carry tissues in my handbag back then), and walked back to my apartment with my dignity intact.

A quick shower and putting on the pink ribbon I forgot before, I tried again to get the groceries.

INTERVIEW CONTINUES LATER IN DOCUMENT

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Ivan - 18 - Student.

It was nice to be the first generation to avoid mandatory army service. My brother (Serge 23) had both done it, and he had hated it.

Some of my male friends at 18 still decided to join the army, though none of the girls from class made the choice to. So that meant my school had an imbalance of females to males in my class. But we also had an over-abundance of teachers, since anyone under 18 had been taken out of the town. So class sizes were reduced to about 10, from 40.

At first, the only problem this M/F imbalance gave was that the school sports team was short on men. So some of the wimpier guys got onto the team, like Mattia (another kid in my class). For the record I should state that I've been playing rugby for over six years, and boxing for two.

The 'only underwear' rule gave us a laugh for the first few days, but we soon got used to it.

The 'everyone naked' rule was worse. You couldn't hide an erection. If you were excited, everyone knew it. And with all the dicks and tits hanging around, everyone was getting horny. All of us guys were getting erections all the time. The girls weren't immune either. Erect nipples and wiping plastic chairs after sitting on them made it clear that the girls were just as aroused as us guys.

I never had a girlfriend, but that week (the everyone naked week) I lost my virginity. Me and my friends (mostly men, but some of the girls from class too) had been playing around in the local park, throwing a ball around and generally just chatting about life.. Which student/teacher had the biggest dick or best breasts etc. Evening became night, and we all went our own ways home. Becka had a house near mine, so we walked together.

"You got a good cock. You're the biggest in class." she said with a smile after a few moments of walking silently.

I didn't know what to reply to that.

"Um...thanks. You're really hot too." That wasn't a lie, but she wasn't the most attractive in the class. She had a weird, rattish face. But I did like how forceful she was. She was never afraid to talk back to teachers, or say exactly what she wanted. Seeing her naked had done nothing to change my opinion. Sure, she had breasts and a pussy, but so did every other girl in the class. And her breasts were a bit smaller than most of the others.

"You ever used it?" She asked matter of factly.

"Huh?"

"You were close to Tilda, weren't you? You ever fuck her?"

"Na. We kissed a bit, and she once gave me a hand job. But she wouldn't let me do more than touch her boobs."

"Prude." She said with a sneer. Then her tone changed. "I'll let you."

And without warning, she grabbed my arm and pushed my hand onto her breast. I stopped walking to feel her.

"You like that?" she said, and moved my hand down from her breasts, down lower to the space between her legs. It was warm, and there was a wetness there. I couldn't help but begin to rub it, to push my fingers around. Her own hand moved to wrap itself around my rapidly rising cock.

Then, just as I was getting really excited, she stepped away. "Come-on. My place isn't far from here. We can use my garage."

I followed obediently, the blood for my brain instead sitting in my excited cock. Sure enough she led me to her home, and to the metal garage outside her home, still holding her father's classic DAVA (Voloslavonia's main make of car).

Closing the door mostly, leaving just a crack for light, she moved closer, and dropped to her knees. A moment later, and my cock was in her mouth. She sucked me only for a minute or two, before standing back up and moving to the car. She carefully sat on the front bonnet, and spread her legs. If this had been two weeks before, it would have been my first sight of a woman's cunt.