CHAPTER 6: NEW LIFE
The two weeks seemed to take forever. We had agreed I would not come out to the farm until the end of that time and my life was ready to be changed completely. Friday evening I stood in the middle of what was very soon to be my former apartment. I was naked. It seemed only right. I had left my former job a few hours early having nothing else to do there. I was moving out the next morning and the room was stacked with boxes filled with the things from an old life I was taking to a new life. One life to another didn't look like much as I scanned the empty apartment. All the furniture was sold or given away at bargain prices. The boxes contained clothes, some kitchen items I felt the guys were missing, and personal things. Without a room of my own, I wasn't sure how I would display them.
Satisfied I was ready for Jay's arrival in the morning with his pickup, I opened a box I had left in a spot I could easily get into. I took out three items and reclined on the carpeting of the tiny living room. I giggled out loud at the thought that this was going to be one of the last things I did in this apartment besides what I was sure to be a restless night of sleep. I opened the tube of lubrication, spread it over the anal beads, then some onto and into my asshole. I remembered how much I had to struggle to insert them when I began this journey. The first few beads slipped in with little pressure and I continued until most of the toy was inside my ass. I then picked up the third item, my black vibrating dildo. Why I had decided on black back then must have been subconscious but now black was the only cock I was interested in fucking.
I fucked myself into an orgasm with the vibration from my pussy flowing into my ass, turned the vibrator high, and continued through another and another orgasm until I couldn't hold the toys any longer. But the vibrator continued to work its magic until I yanked it out and curled into a protective ball, pulled the lone remaining blanket over me, and sank into a sleep I hoped would carry me to the next morning where my new life awaited.
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There was a knock on the door at about 8:00 AM. I peeked out and then opened the door wide. The look on Jay's face was priceless.
"Am I early?" he asked as his eyes scanned my naked body which, at this point, wasn't unusual to see but this time not expected.
I grabbed him and pulled him inside. His quick glance around told him I was ready but for some reason still not dressed. I began pulling his shirt up and off, "I want to thank you, again, when we can be alone." He looked puzzled. I stopped and looked into his eyes. "Jay, I REALLY want to thank you for starting all this." I kissed him and began working his belt. "You could have handled that first night any number of ways and I wouldn't have responded the way I did. I owe this all to you ..."
I lowered to the floor as I pulled his jeans and underwear down his legs and took his long cock into my mouth. "You're really happy to be the slut to four men, aren't you?" His comment/question was more marvel than anything else.
I released his cock from my mouth and helped him off with his shoes and socks before finishing his jeans. I stopped to look up at his hard black body which was impossible without also seeing his hardening black cock. "Jay ... why are you a carpenter? You're smart, you could have been any number of different things."
My hand was now stroking his cock and I kissed the head as he looked at me before answering. "My dad had a little shop in the garage. I spent hours out there trying to make different things and generally succeeding even with the limited tools. He said I had a gift for wood." I could see in his eyes he was back in that time, with good memories with his dad. "It felt like it was me ... it made me feel fulfilled."
I stood up and pressed my naked white body into his naked black body. "Exactly," I replied. "It sounds crazy, I know, but having your four big black cocks use me gave me that feeling."
"Oh, Katie ... you're going to be fucked so much."
I giggled as I pulled him down to the carpeted floor. "Promise?" He laughed and thrust his hard cock into my wet pussy. We fucked through multiple positions for almost an hour before we both came. If I was going to have a memory of the apartment, that fuck would be it.
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I followed Jay in his truck through the city and out the other side into the country. It was almost as if the miles of passing the city proper and driving through suburbs to the country stripped off layers of my past tensions, disappointments, and struggles. It didn't feel like more layers were being added in their place but instead that I was being laid bare for open discovery and experience. By the time we reached the closed gate to the farm, I was jittery with excitement for what lay ahead.
Jay stopped the truck in front of the gate, got out, inserted the key, walked the gate open, and drove through far enough that both our vehicles were free of the gate. After relocking the gate, he stopped at my open window and stood there. I looked up at him, my expression showing my question: what?
"Aren't you forgetting something?" he asked.
I thought about it puzzled, then ... the agreement? My mind repeated the rules back to me until it came to Rule number 8: I will be naked most of the time. Within the boundaries of the property, I will always be naked unless directed otherwise.
'Naked within the boundaries of the property'. I was anticipating stripping upon entering the house like on the weekends, but it hadn't said the house as I was thinking. That was the weekends ... that was play ... this is now real ... this is my black cock slut life.
I pulled the handle on the door and stepped out. "I'm sorry, sir. You're correct, I was thinking house but Rule 8 clearly defines property where I will be naked." As I said it, I was pulling my tee shirt up and off. He smiled as he saw my naked breast appear. The same was going to be true when I stripped off my shorts. I smiled because I had prepared for that, "Rule 9, sir, does not allow me to wear underwear."