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Archive name: oscar2.txt (MM, reluc, oral, sm)
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. 
However, no charge is permitted. If anyone copies it or 
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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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