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Authors name: Waldo Ataboy (ataboy@ameritech.net)
Story title : Swinging with Oscar and Friends - 2
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Swinging with Oscar and Friends - Part 2 (MM, reluc,
oral, sm)
by Waldo Ataboy (ataboy@ameritech.net)
**
With reluctance Henry and his wife swing with Oscar and
his wife. Henry shares himself with Tony and his wife
too.
**
This story is fictional. It has no relationship to
anyone I know, I ever met or anyone I may hope to meet.
It came out of my own sick mind. It's pornographic and
should not be read by anyone who doesn't like this kind
of stuff. Also it should not be read if you are 18 years
of age or under. It's probably not good for you and you
are not permitted to read this story.
This story may be copied or saved, if you want to.
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Waldo Ataboy - 01/30/01
Part 2: Metamorphosis
Upon getting home I couldn't get it out of my mind. How
could I have drunk Oscar's piss and sucked his cock? I'm
no faggot, what came over me? Sure, Oscar is rough and a
brute; he is strong, powerful and stirs in me a need to
give in to him but I can't permit this craziness to go
on. Rationally I know this is sick and I must fight
against my will to submit to him.
After all if Jean found out, what will she think of me?
Friday afternoon I left work early to confront Oscar
and went to Dante's Bar to let him know that I will not
be his plaything to abuse and will not participate again
as he wants. He was at his regular place at the end of
the bar drinking his usual drink with his friend Tony.
When he saw me, he waived me over and poured me a drink.
I met Tony before but now Oscar told me about his
friend and business associate. Tony was big and strong
like Oscar, owned a trucking company and handled some of
Oscar's shipments. Oscar bragged that Tony knew how to
handle himself against the same guys that are always
trying to muscle in. Oscar had a good rapport with Tony.
As I drank with them waiting to get Oscar alone to have
a heart to heart talk with him, Oscar spotted a friend
of mine, who just entered the bar and stopped halfway
down the aisle to talk to someone. It was Alfred who I
knew going way back; we grew up together and went to the
same private schools; he was now an instructor at City
College, a good-looking fellow with a delicate and
sensitive personality. When Oscar saw him, he said,
"Excuse me, I have some unfinished business with
Alfred."
When Oscar drew close Alfred became very apologetic to
Oscar over something. From what I could hear and make
out it was because he missed a meeting with Oscar and he
was trying to explain that he called to cancel, as he
had to attend an important faculty get-together. Oscar
would have none of this as he berated him for his
failure and insisted if they were to remain friends he
would be punished and he led him away to one of the
rooms in the back. I could not help but notice that as
Oscar led Alfred in the room, Oscar pulled his belt from
the loops of his trousers.
"My God," I said to Tony, "He's going to whip poor
Alfred."
Tony laughed and said, "Oscar's certainly a son of a
bitch and he sure is going to whip Alfred's bare ass
good and proper but no doubt he will forgive him and let
him suck him off. After all they are friends." Tony with
a knowing smile patted me on my ass and further
commented, "Besides, I'd like to know you better," and
poured me a drink. As we drank and talked Tony got
behind me and said, "You have a charming rear which I'm
sure needs some attention," and he rubbed up against me
in back.
"Now wait a minute," I protested, "I'm not what you
think. I'm no faggot."
"I know that or I wouldn't be interested," he said, "I
like fine gentlemen like you who show resistance. That's
part of the fun in making out," and he wrapped both his
hands around me from the back so I couldn't escape and
held my hands on top of the bar with his right hand from
one side of me and from the other side unbuckled my belt
in front with his left hand.
"I don't consent," I protested, "Stop immediately, I
don't go for this shit." Paying no attention he
continued to pull down my fly and lowering my pants and
shorts down to my hips exposing my dick and butt
pressing his hips on to my ass.
Notwithstanding my desires I responded otherwise and my
dick hardened. Noting the reaction of my stiffening dick
he pressed on by lowered his fly to bring out his large
cock and pressed that large thing along the crack of my
ass. "Now just relax, it may hurt a little at first but
as you get use to it you'll enjoy the experience. I'll
be gentle, use plenty of lubricant and a rubber, I
practice safe sex."
"No, no, no, I've never had it up my ass before. This
is rape," I insisted.
"Oh yes," he explained, "I love breaking in a virgin.
You'll love it; all you spoiled rich guys do. Just relax
and take it like a man." He followed through by
inserting a cold jellylike cream to my asshole and with
his large cock with a rubber on pushed forward and slid
that darn thing up my anal channel and parked it there
for me to get use to the intruder and calm down.
As I was bent forward and he was holding his cock up me
in place, I glanced over and saw that Oscar had exited
the room in back alone and stopped to talk to a large
black man, who after Oscar had said OK went into the
room containing Alfred. Oscar then walked over to us
with a big smile on his face. Certainly when Oscar
discovers Tony raping me he will rescue me.
"Well, well, well, what have we here?" Oscar said to
me, "I see Henry, you can't restrain yourself and
couldn't wait for me to take care of you. Oh well, I got
off with Alfred but, Henry, you need not get jealous; we
can get together some other time." He then turned to
Tony and said, "Enjoy."
Wasting no time, Tony proceeded to pump his wicked cock
in me finding the pathway easier to travel as I adjusted
to accommodate him all to Oscar's amusement as he
watched the spectacle.
Unwillingly I soon found that it was turning me on and
pushed my hips to meet his lunges with erotic pleasure.
After a dozen strokes with a groan he said, " I'm
coming," and as he shot I grabbed my cock and shot onto
my pants that now lay around my ankles on the floor.
Having no further use of me Tony withdrew his cock from
my rear, dispensed with the rubber, cleaned off his cock
with the tail of my shirt and after returning his prick
to his pants, patted me on the ass and said, "good boy,
you did well, we have to do this again; keep in touch."
Oscar with a big smile on his face said, "Tony and I
got some important business to discuss and why don't you
and Alfred finish the bottle of liquor and I will send
another on my tab. He's coming over and it looks like
both of you need a drink; see you later," and he left
with Tony to talk business.
As I pulled up my besmirched pants, I turned around and
saw Alfred with a funny look on his face and a shuffle
in his walk obviously as a result of the black man doing
to him what Tony did to me. When he drew near he said,
"If you promise not to tell my wife what happen to me, I
promise not to tell yours. I sure can use a drink."
Over drinks we each related how we first met Oscar and
how we got involved with him and his friends. We
resolved to keep in touch since we had now something in
common. When I got home half drunk I told my wife that I
had ran into Alfred and had some drinks with him but
didn't tell her the obscene details.
All I could think about for the next few days was what
they did to me and how I let them. I masturbated. My
mind told me that I must put an end to their degenerate
treatment of me but I knew down deep that I wouldn't. Is
it possible that I'm really a pervert? No, no, no, I
will not accept that.
After all, I'm a happily married man and my wife will
surely help me through my problem with them.
My wife, Jean came home that day from a shopping trip
with Maria, quite excited about some purchases. I
couldn't believe it when she told me she made some
interesting buys at an adult sex store and she wanted to
show them to me. This did not forebode well for I knew
she and Maria had become good friends and were doing
some crazy things together, but this was too much; who
knows what she wants to do with that kind of stuff. I
told her in no uncertain terms that I did not want to
see what she bought and that she could not keep them in
the house.
"Don't be a prude," Jean said, "After all I bought them
for you," and she brought out a large bag to show me her
purchases. I was dumbfounded, as she emptied the
contents on the table.
"What the hell is this crap?" I demanded to know as she
proceeded to show me a pair of cuffs, a leather collar,
an adjustable cockring, a butt plug, some nylon rope, a
leather ballgag and a fancy three-foot whip with a
braided handle. "You're not going to use that disgusting
stuff on me," I declared, "What kind of pervert do you
think I am?"
"Don't play the innocent with me," she said, "I know
what you've been doing with Oscar and Tony."
"How did you know?" in shock I asked.
"Alfred's wife told me all about it and now that I
know of your inclination, I'm going to give you the
opportunity to also satisfy me." And before I could
recover from her bombshell she cuffed my hands and
wrapped the nylon rope around me so that I was
defenseless.
"Please honey, let me explain," and before I could say
another word, she pushed the ballgag into my mouth and
fastened the straps around my head so that I couldn't
eject it.
"It's OK, I understand; you can play with Oscar and
Tony. I suspected it before and now that I know for
sure you are a submissive I will help you to live your
fantasies. However, there will be some changes made
around here and I'm sure we'll both get a kick out of
it," with these comments she proceeded to drop my
trousers and shorts to my ankles so that I was naked
from the waist down.
Attaching the cockring to the base of my prick, she
said, "I don't want you to come too early," and turned
me around and bent me over.
Across my ass she administered that wicked whip and it
hurt but all I could do was take it and she gave me a
sound licking. My dick immediately hardened and my ass
smarted from the well placed stokes that landed across
it. How could my beloved wife beat me so? "I know this
must hurt but you must take it and show your love of me
by subjugating yourself to me and accept the strokes of
the whip for my pleasure and show who's on top," she
pronounced. How can I contradict her now?
Forcing me to my knees to show her mastery of me I
first was required to lick her bare ass by forcing my
tongue into her asshole and lapping her there, then to
her pussy until she climaxed and finally she let me jack
off to relieve my urges. I accepted my new status and
knew that Oscar, Tony, my wife and others would have
their way with me and my needs would be subordinate to
theirs.
Somehow I relished the change; it was a Metamorphosis.
The end of part two...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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