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My New Apartment
by Shayla (shaylstriffler@yahoo.com)

***

Brief introduction to my adventures at a new apartment 
with my African American neighbors. (M+/F, exh, anal, 
intr, orgy)

***

This happened several years ago, while I was still 
living in Washington State. I had just gotten a second 
story apartment in Mountlake Terrace at 44th and 209th 
Street. It was really my first place of my own, as I had 
always lived with someone in the past and I was now 
newly divorced. 

The North side faced the parking lot and was the patio 
side with a large glass sliding door that looked into my 
kitchen/ dining area and a large glass window that 
looked into my living room. On the West side was another 
large window into my living room, my front door, the 
master bath window, and two of my bedroom windows. 

On the South was another window in my room, and two 
windows in my son's room. The West and South sides faced 
the other apartment buildings. There was maybe fifteen 
feet between my building and the next one, with a 
walking path between. The fourth side was a shared wall 
with the unit next door, so I had no windows there but 
we did share the balcony where our patios were. 

My son was in Greece with his Grandma all summer, so I 
was all alone for my first few months there, and when he 
got back he stayed with his dad most of the time, 
leaving me free to play a lot with the opposite sex. 

I moved into the apartment during the Memorial Day 
weekend, so it was really hot. Being hot, I left all my 
windows during the summer months. It was safe enough 
since I was upstairs. No one could get in without a 
ladder. The second bedroom was the only one with mini 
blinds, and since I was just moving in, I had not gotten 
around to putting up anything for curtains. I had some 
friends help me move my stuff on Saturday. I took 
vacation time for the four days following the holiday so 
that I could get settled. I planned to use the rest of 
the week to unpack as much as I could. 

Once we had gotten everything into my place and my 
friends had left, I just had to get out of my clothes. 
It was in the eighties and I needed to cool off. I 
stripped off my clothes and took a quick shower to cool 
off before I started the daunting task of unpacking. 
When I finished my shower, I towel dried my hair and let 
the rest of my body air dry, it was cooler that way. I 
didn't bother putting any clothes on, it was just too 
hot. 

I decided to start unpacking in the kitchen. I was 
getting hungry, so I needed to unpack enough to fix a 
bite to eat. I found a few of the things I needed and 
made a quick meal. I decided to take a smoke break when 
I was done. I didn't see anyone in the parking lot, so I 
stepped onto the patio naked to have a cigarette. My 
neighbor's apartment was right on the street, so it was 
the only thing between me and busy 44th Avenue that I 
lived on. There were a few trees planted along the 
street side of the lot breaking up the openness a bit, 
so unless someone pulled into the lot, I figured someone 
would have to be looking pretty hard to see me from a 
passing car. I finished my break and thought that I had 
better get some work done in the bedroom or I would be 
sleeping on the floor. 

It was about 7 PM when I started in my bedroom. The next 
building was now blocking the sun, so I turned on my 
lights to work. I needed to clear allot of boxes out of 
my way so I would have enough room to put my bed 
together. Some of them got moved to my son's room, but 
most just got stacked under the windows away from where 
I wanted my bed. 

I assembled my bed on the wall that was shared by the 
two bedrooms. I didn't want it too close to the windows 
because it would get cold in the winter. It was getting 
close to midnight when I finished for the night and I 
was exhausted. It was still very warm inside, so I just 
turned off the light and slept on top of the bare 
mattress, falling right to sleep. 

The next day when I woke up, it was almost noon. I 
forgot to dig out my alarm clock the night before, and I 
am a very heavy sleeper, so I slept until I heard 
children playing outside. It was very bright outside and 
already getting hot, so today was going to be a naked 
day. I went in my bathroom and took a quick shower to 
help me wake up. When I was done, still wrapped in a 
towel, I looked out my bedroom windows to watch the 
children that had awoken me. There was about a half 
dozen kids chasing each other around the paths between 
the buildings. 

I didn't know where they lived, so I just watched for a 
couple minutes, removing my towel so I could dry my hair 
with it. When finished, I unpacked some boxes in my 
room. I found my sheets and bedding, so I made the bed 
and put the post and bars up that make it a canopy bed. 
I had not found the curtains for it yet, so I left it 
with just the posts. They are a necessity for a bondage 
lover like me, so I like having them for when the need 
arises. I found the box with my alarm clock and my 
bedside toys, and put them where they belonged in my 
nightstand. 

It was after noon when I finished with my bed. I had not 
bothered to check my mail on Saturday, so I figured I 
had better do so while it was on my mind. I put on my 
little red silk robe, grabbed my keys and headed to get 
my mail. When I opened my front door, there were several 
black guys standing on the front porch of the apartment 
across from mine drinking beer. I said hi, and 
introduced myself to them since we were now neighbors. 
They seemed nice enough. 

I learned that one lived in that unit, another was from 
below me, and the others lived around the complex. After 
a quick chat, I walked downstairs to get my mail. I had 
to weave through the buildings to the parking lot on the 
South side. The mailboxes were about halfway down the 
lot. It must have been well into the eighties already, 
and the sun was beating down. I was already sweating 
from such a brief walk. It was causing the silk to cling 
to my skin. I couldn't wait to get back inside and get 
my robe off. I had no mail, so I walked back to my 
place. 

When I got back, the guys were now on the porch of the 
unit below mine sitting on some chairs drinking their 
beer. I waved as I walked up, and asked them why they 
didn't go out on the patio where they would be in the 
shade. They said "that's a really good idea, we should 
do that." I started up the stairs and they all smiled 
and waved goodbye, inviting me to join them anytime when 
I get settled in. 

Once I was back indoors, I got my robe right off and 
went for a smoke on the patio. I expected to hear the 
guys below me when I got outside, but apparently they 
didn't go out there like I suggested. Maybe they went 
inside I thought, but it was quiet from below. It wasn't 
until I was back inside that I learned where they had 
gone. From the sounds of things, they were back at the 
place across from me where I had first seen them. I 
didn't find out why until later. 

I went back to my task of unpacking. I decided to work 
in the living room for awhile. I moved and unpacked some 
boxes, and I wanted to move some of my furniture to its 
final spot, but the couch was too heavy and bulky for me 
to move myself. I wondered if I could get my neighbors 
to give me a hand for a few minutes. It wouldn't hurt to 
ask anyway. I slipped my robe back on; it was already 
clinging since I was sweating, and I stepped out onto 
the front porch. They were just coming out the front 
door as I was. 

"Can you help me move my couch? I'll pay you for your 
time if you like." 

They were more than eager to give me a hand, and the 
whole group came over. I told them where I wanted each 
item and they moved it for me. I offered to buy them 
more beer for their trouble and they said that it was no 
trouble at all. With my living room set up, I could 
handle the rest myself, so I said I better get back to 
work. 

They seemed a little reluctant to leave, but all got up 
and I walked them to the door. I was a bit surprised 
when the first guy gave me a hug before walking out. 
Then each of them hugged me before walking outside. Two 
of them groped my ass as they did, but I figured that 
was because of the beer. I closed the door behind the 
last one and slipped out of my robe again. That little 
grope had gotten me aroused, so I headed for my room to 
do something about it. I pulled out one of my vibrators 
and lay down on the bed and proceeded to fuck myself 
with it while thinking about those big handsome black 
men that were just in my front room. 

For the next couple of days I continued to unpack and 
move stuff around and I was of course nude the whole 
time. I was even naked every time I went out for a 
cigarette on my patio. Only once during the week did a 
car pull into the lot while I was smoking. I was sitting 
with my chair turned sideways, so if they were looking, 
they didn't get to see too much. 

By Wednesday, I had gotten most of the apartment to a 
point where it was presentable to have company over. My 
room was still a mess, and my son's was storage for now. 
I had moved most of the boxes that I didn't unpack to 
that room. I decided that I would invite my neighbors 
over for a drink later that night, but first I needed to 
buy some beverages. 

I showered and put on some shorts, a tank top and my 
sandals and went to the grocery store to pick up some 
snacks and plenty of beer. When I got back, I knocked on 
both doors, but neither of them was home, so I left a 
note along with my phone number inviting them to come 
over around seven. That would leave me with plenty of 
time to do more straightening up around the house before 
they arrived. 

Around six, I jumped in the shower to get ready for 
later. I had just gotten out and was still drying my 
hair when the phone rang. I ran into the living room to 
get it and it was the guy across the way. He said that 
they couldn't make it tonight, but asked if we could get 
together on Friday night instead. I was a little 
disappointed, but said Friday was fine, and that I would 
see them then. 

Friday evening I was all ready when the guys arrived. I 
was wearing a light yellow sundress to try and stay 
cool, so I of course had nothing on underneath. It 
wasn't too short, hitting me about mid-thigh. I was only 
expecting the two that lived next door, but all five who 
had helped with the furniture showed up at my door 
carrying two bottles of expensive tequila and a boom 
box, so we could have some music during the party. The 
music they brought was R&B and was quite danceable. They 
had noticed that I didn't have a TV or stereo when they 
helped me out. I danced with each several times to be a 
good hostess. 

After several hours of drinking beer and doing shots, 
one of the guys asked me why I had decided to wear 
clothes tonight. I turned red and asked "what do you 
mean?" 

He said "you been running around here naked all week. 
We've been watching. Why wear clothes now?" 

"You saw me?" I said. 

"How could we not? You have no curtains or blinds, and 
you are in here at night with all the lights on, of 
course we saw you." They told me. 

I was a little embarrassed, but they were absolutely 
right and it was my own fault. So I asked them what they 
saw. They told me they saw me from day one, putting my 
bed together, drying my hair nude while watching the 
kids play. They knew I was naked under my robe when I 
went for the mail, that's why they moved downstairs. 
They wanted to see me going back up from below. They saw 
me masturbating after they moved the furniture, 
commenting on what a show I put on for them. They even 
watched me running naked for the phone the previous 
night. They pretty much saw me for everything. 

What could I do? I was busted. I told them to play some 
music and had another shot of tequila. I got up and 
started doing a sexy little dance and then pulled my 
dress off over my head while continuing my dance, asking 
them "Is this better"? Though I had gone nude plenty of 
times in front of family, and my husband and son, my 
husband didn't like me being naked in front of others, 
so he wouldn't let me go bare around company. 

I was much more comfortable like this anyway, and since 
they already had seen me, what did I have to hide? I did 
dance naked with all of them at least one more time, 
while allowing them to let their hands wander anywhere 
they wanted. 

I didn't have sex with any of the guys that night, but I 
did make out with several of them and I was thoroughly 
groped and fondled throughout the night. I guess what I 
got was plenty of foreplay. They wouldn't join me nude, 
though all but one of them went shirtless. We all seemed 
to have much more fun after I got rid of my clothing. My 
inhibitions were gone once I was nude, which helped 
allot, and I'm sure the booze didn't hurt either. 

Two of them decided they wanted to do their shots with 
the salt and lemon. I didn't have any lemon, but I 
brought a bowl of salt from the kitchen and sat between 
the two. We couldn't decide if the salt was supposed to 
go before or after the shot, so they decided to do it 
after. Each took a pinch of salt from the bowl and 
placed it on my nipples. They each then downed their 
shot and went for the salt, spending several minutes 
sucking on my nipples. Since my breasts are small, they 
could easily suck my whole boob into their mouth. I 
giggled the whole time. 

I woke up in the morning on my bed with a bit of a 
hangover. I couldn't remember how the night before had 
ended, but I was pretty sure I didn't go to bed on my 
own. I got up and headed for the kitchen. I was 
surprised to see the guy from downstairs still there. He 
made me breakfast and a Bloody Mary for my hangover. I 
asked him about our night, and he said that he had 
ushered the rest of the guys out after I had passed out 
in the living room. He had put me in bed. 

He rubbed my neck and shoulders while I ate. When I was 
feeling better, I decided I needed a shower. I invited 
him to join me. He soaped up my whole body. It was like 
having a standing massage in the shower from his large, 
strong hands. I did the same for him, but only got as 
far as his cock. I soaped it and stroked it until he was 
stiff. His cock was huge. I then turned my back to him 
and stroked him with my ass, up and down until I finally 
reached back and guided him into my pussy. He fucked me 
slow and sensually, and we both a great orgasm. 

I decided to have the gang over again on Friday night. I 
was nude from the start this time. After hanging out 
nude with my new friends last night, I would never go 
back to wearing clothing at home for visitors. There was 
no point in covering up anymore. I only had a couple of 
drinks and I fully intended for the night to turn 
sexual. I knew what I was getting myself into. 

I told them when they all arrived that they needed to 
get naked if they want to have fun with me later. About 
a half hour after they arrived, I was on my knees 
sucking each guys cock in turn as they sat enjoyed it. 
It soon turned into a gangbang, but it was my idea. They 
all got to ride me, and I rode them, and they each got 
to fuck all of my holes at several times. 

From then on, whenever I needed to get fucked, I would 
go see anyone of them and have my needs met. I in turn 
was theirs anytime they wanted me. It made for a very 
close, neighborly group. If I wasn't expecting any 
friends over, I would simply leave my front door 
unlocked and any of them could come over and have me 
anytime they wanted me. Since I was watched so much, I 
was safe enough to leave the door unlocked while home. I 
was always nude, so I was ready for them whenever they 
wanted me. It was great having five fuck buddies living 
so close. Needless to say, there were several weekend 
mornings when I would get woken up by a cock pushing its 
way into my ass or pussy. I am such a heavy sleeper that 
they would already be fucking away at me before I even 
knew. It was a great way to wake up.  

I remember one time when I was home for the day from 
work, and my door was locked. I woke to someone pounding 
hard on my door like a cop would. I jumped out of bed, 
nude of course, and ran to the door. I wasn't expecting 
anyone, so I stood behind the door as I opened it to see 
who was there. I didn't do a very good job hiding 
though. There was a strange black man there and he said 
to me "I see that it's true. You are naked. Nice tits by 
the way," as he reached for one and squeezed hard while 
pulling on it with his cold hands. 

He came right in and introduced himself as the brother 
of one of my black men. His brother told him all about 
me, and since he was in town for a visit, he came over 
"for some of the white girl" as he put it. I closed the 
door behind him and introduced myself and offered my 
hand to him. He took it and pulled me into his arms 
where he picked me up and carried me to the couch. 

He set me there and dropped his pants and stuck his cock 
in my face. I know my place as a submissive. It wasn't 
my place to say no, so I sucked it. When hard he had me 
turn around and bend over. He took me in the ass, being 
much rougher than the other guys, pulling hard on my 
hair and manhandling me allot. I guess because I was a 
stranger. I am somewhat of a masochist, so I really 
enjoyed it. This man was the kind I liked when I get 
into bondage play. 

He knew what he wanted and did it without asking. He 
fucked me several times that weekend. My bedposts even 
got used, he tied me up standing spread eagle on my bed, 
facing the window, and blindfolded me, then fucked me in 
front and back. I'm sure we were watched during this, 
and it must have been an excellent show. 

I lived there for a year and never did put up any 
curtains. This kept me in an almost constant state of 
arousal when I was at home. I was always nude, and I 
knew I was being watched, and I liked it. If I had a 
lover with me or I was masturbating, it was always more 
intense because I wasn't doing it just for myself, but 
also for whoever was watching. 

I frequently would put on a little show by dancing naked 
in front of my windows when I knew they were home and 
watching. I was such a tease and more, and I never did 
get around to putting up any kind of window coverings. 

I still keep in touch with a couple of the guys. If I 
ever need a place to stay when travelling there, I have 
a choice of beds available. I in turn am always willing 
to share my space in Providence if any of them want to 
travel to the East coast. We had a good arrangement, and 
I hope to continue to benefit from it. 

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