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Debt   (MF, FF, oral, spanking/belt)
by deirdre


*****

NOTE: We are not the authors of this story. "deirdre" was the enigmatic
queen of Usenet sex stories in the mid-1990s. She posted 156 stories in
just over two years, using an anonymous remailer and apparently *never*
corresponding with anyone (though she did give permission to repost her
stories to non-commercial sites). She was last heard from in late April
1996. We will repost all 156 stories, with comments by her, in
alphabetical order, between now and the 10th anniversary of her
"retirement." In the coming months, we will announce a "deirdre-fest"
for this Spring. Meanwhile, enjoy! 

To contact us: h_jekyll2000@yahoo.com, or PleaseCain@aol.com. 

*****


Date: Mon, 2 May 1994 04:36:35 UTC
Subject: Story: Debt

Disclaimer: this is not reality; it is a string of words. The author
does not wish to live out the experiences described. The author does
not wish anyone to live out the experiences described. If you lack the
maturity to grasp this disclaimer, then under no circumstances read
this story without the express permission and guidance of someone more
mature. -- deirdre

Debt
by deirdre

I had never gotten to know my neighbors very well: I live in a
second-floor apartment in an old house, which has another apartment
across the hall and one other apartment on the first floor. Across from
me lives a woman named Diane; we said "hi" when we happened to see each
other, but otherwise we never really talked. She is attractive enough
that I thought about asking her out, but she has always appeared to be
satisfied with her own life and has always seemed a bit reserved.
Besides, I have *my* own life. Some guy lived in the first-floor
apartment but he was seldom around and soon moved out.

I was aware that someone had moved in to the apartment, but I had never
seen them. That was the state of affairs one day when I answered my
door to find two women standing there.

"Hi, my name is Shannon and this is Claire," said one, stepping in. She
was average height and build, with light brown hair, but attractive
enough, and was wearing a rather skimpy outfit of shorts and a short
top. Claire was a little taller and very slender, with long dark hair,
and was wearing running shorts and an oversized tee- shirt. Claire
followed Shannon in but didn't say anything and looked a little
nervous. I caught a little smell of beer as they came in.

After I said hi, Shannon added "We're here because Claire lost a bet
and has to pay up." As soon as she said that, Claire dropped to her
knees in front of me, and started unzipping my zipper! I was too
surprised to react, and in no time she had my cock out and in her
mouth! She was sucking away! Shannon had shut the door, thank heaven
and was leaning against the door frame watching, with a grin on her
face. I just stood there like an idiot, soon grabbing Claire's head
lightly, getting harder and breathing harder, and not believing this! I
don't think I'd ever been sucked by such an expert--I thought I'd keel
over. Soon I was coming and Claire was swallowing every drop. After a
minute of making sure she had it all, she let my cock out of her mouth,
put it back and zipped up my pants!

"Well, bye," said Shannon, "don't be a stranger. And thanks for helping
Claire pay up!" I just stood there in awe as they left and pulled the
door shut after them. But then I heard them knocking on Diane's door. I
put my ear to the door and listened. It sounded like Claire greeting
Diane, and I heard the door shut. Then nothing. I quietly opened my
door and crept over and listened in as well as I could. It was someone
talking about a debt. It wasn't Shannon or Diane so it had to be
Claire. And I heard a gasp--and then I heard Diane's voice: "Ohmygod!
No! Please!" And then there was Claire's voice again: "Just
relax--she's got to pay her debt."

I could hear heavier and heavier breathing with an occasional "Oh!" or
other vocalizations, then the distinct sound of a woman coming! Then
things grew a little quieter and I drew back into my apartment and
gently shut the door. In a minute, I heard the door open and the two of
them leave! Boy did I have visions in my head that evening.

Naturally I became more interested in all three of my neighbors: Diane
and I still didn't talk much and I never got anything out of Claire
except a shy smile though Shannon was always ready to talk and flirt. A
few days later Shannon invited me to dinner at their apartment.
Naturally I accepted. And over the next two days until the night of the
dinner, I couldn't get those two off my mind. I thought they had to be
up to something.

I showed up at their apartment and they were both dressed in tight
jeans. Claire looked great as ever and I was surprised at how good
Shannon looked. Soon after they gave me a beer, Diane showed up at the
door. She was looking good as usual, and wore a short little dress that
looked kind of dressy next to Shannon and Claire. She looked like she
might be a little embarrassed about it but it didn't seem to phase
Shannon. Shannon gave her a beer and said she knew she had surprised us
by inviting both of us but said she and Claire figured it was time for
everyone in the building to get on more friendly terms. I glanced at
Diane, not able to meet her eyes and I could see she was a little
nervous too.

They served a dinner of stir-fry at their dining table, which was lit
entirely by candle light. Diane and I were at each end with Shannon and
Claire in the middle of each side. The table was long enough that this
seemed just a little strange: a little like one of those formal English
dinners held around a table that was too large. The meal was sumptuous
and we all had more beer and soon we were all just sitting there
feeling satisfied. Conversation had gone well though Shannon did ask
Diane and me why we had never dated. Diane (and Claire) both looked too
embarrassed to speak, but I managed to produce an answer that was both
diplomatic and non-committal.

After just sitting there drinking and talking for a while, Shannon
announced it was time for desert. She and Claire hopped up and darted
in the kitchen and each came back with two plates of cheesecake which
they served. I looked at the cheesecake and thought of the incongruity
of cheesecake with beer. But it looked delicious and I have a weakness
for cheesecake. Shannon was watching both of us, obviously waiting for
one of us to start. I finally took a bite and Diane followed. It *was*
as good as it looked and I continued to eat. Shannon said something
about having dropped something on the floor, and suddenly both Shannon
and Claire were under the table. I had only a second to think about how
strange this was because the next thing I knew, I felt someone pulling
down the zipper of my pants! I almost yelled, but with Diane there, I
suppressed it. I tried to push back from the table, but the chairs
didn't slide easily and for a couple of seconds I wasn't making any
progress. By this time, hands had pulled my cock out of my pants and
was stroking it and I had felt a tongue! I looked at Diane and she was
panic-stricken. She was wriggling and looked like she was trying to
back up from the table. Then she kind of froze, with her mouth hanging
open, staring into space. I don't know how I managed to watch her
closely since I was in the process of being driven crazy. Still I
watched Diane's frozen expression, and then watched her body start a
slight motion, rhythmic. Her breathing grew harder and harder and soon
she was swinging her head around, back and forth, and up and down. Then
she caught sight of me, and her hands immediately flew up to her face,
covering her mouth. But she didn't stop squirming, and soon she was
moaning and obviously coming. I wasn't doing any better and soon I felt
my cum squirting into that unseen mouth. I was so turned on I felt a
little lightheaded sitting there. As soon as I was done, I realized
someone was dragging on my hand, dragging me off the side of the chair
onto the floor. Once on the floor, I felt a wriggling body next to mine
and I was literally attacked with a kiss. Her tongue was invading my
mouth and soon we were kissing up a storm, laying there, and soon I
felt her taking off my clothes. I heard moans from another part of the
room. Soon I was naked as was my attacker. Then she told me to come
into the bedroom and I realized that it was Shannon. She pulled me up.
I couldn't see much of her body in the candle light as she quickly
pulled me away from the table, but I was intrigued by what I saw.

She pulled me through a door into a completely darkened room, and soon
I felt a bed which she guided me into. There was someone in the bed
lying next to me. I felt Shannon's lips at my ear and she whispered
"Kiss her". She grabbed my head and guided it 'til my lips touched
other lips and soon I was kissing and clutching that body. I felt
Shannon's hand working on my cock and her other hand fingering my
asshole. I was so hard and so soon after coming! Soon she was pushing
my body to the other woman's and guiding my cock into her. I still felt
her finger pushing its way into my rear! I felt other hands on me, and
I rolled on top of the woman I was kissing. Soon I was bucking and
fucking, and I don't know how Shannon kept her finger inside of me, but
she did. The woman underneath me was moaning louder and louder. I knew
it was Diane from the sounds she made. Soon we were both coming, and
unbelievably, it was more intense than the previous time!

Afterwards, we lay there and snuggled and kissed, but I don't remember
too much more. The next thing I knew, I found us lying together in bed
in the morning. Claire and Shannon were bringing in breakfast trays
which they lay over our laps. Diane and I were nude but under the
covers...Claire and Shannon were wearing aprons and heels, but nothing
else! When they walked out, their rears were there to see and Shannon
goosed Claire as they walked through the door.

Diane was too shy to sit up since she was nude under the covers, but I
convinced her it was too late to stand on ceremony. Breakfast was bacon
and eggs and was delicious. After breakfast, Claire and Shannon were
back (still in the same outfits) to remove the trays, and as soon as
they had them off, they put them aside, pulled off our covers, and
literally dived between our legs! Claire had her mouth around my cock
and Shannon was licking away at Diane's pussy.

Since that morning, Claire and Shannon have insisted that Diane and I
move in with them. I'm still not sure what they are getting out of all
this, but life with Diane has been nice even if we have been getting to
know each other under rather unusual circumstances. Claire and Shannon
have continued to play the servants, always limiting their clothes to
aprons, but have continued to force us into new sex acts. Lately, they
have given us shows where Shannon uses a belt on Claire's ass. They've
been trying to get Diane to try using the belt on Claire and I think
she will break down and do it soon. Shannon told me that it is just a
matter of time before Diane is willing to be on the receiving end.


		
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