Prisoner Dilemma Ch. 12

Prisoner Dilemma 12

by Lacey O'Shea

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Chapter 12

"This is a collect call from an inmate currently incarcerated at the El Dorado Correctional Facility. All calls are recorded and may be monitored by prison staff or other law enforcement personnel. To decline this call, press 0. To accept the call, stay on the line."

It's been over a month since I even thought about Darius, and just like that, he's calling? He's probably hoping to get hold of Virginia. Good thing she's out shopping for maternity clothes with her sister, who's in town to help us pack up for the move.

I stay on the line. There are a few clicks, a whirr, and I hear a gruff voice on the line.

"Hey, little buddy. I know what you did. I know it was you. Well played."

Fear is my first reaction, then I assure myself that I'm safe - it's just a harmless voice on a phone call. No need to worry.

"Ginny told me you were afraid of guns, so I know it wasn't really yours. It still had that new-gun smell - never fired. Fucking pussy."

Should I hang up? I can't say I'm not a coward, but not that much of one. I sort of like knowing that he knows it was me who put him back there.

"Just remember, I won't be in here forever. I'll get out one of these days, and when I do, I'm going to look you up - and believe me, I'll find you... and my wife. I'm looking forward to paying you a friendly visit. I hope you welcome me with open arms. I know Virginia will welcome me with open legs. Damn, I miss her. I'll never give up on that woman, no matter what."

I notice that he's avoiding being specific with his threats so that he doesn't incriminate himself, but his message comes across loud and clear. I'm going to have to remember to ditch our phones and get new lines and numbers when we get to New York.

"Good luck with that."

"In the meantime, if my wife wants some real dick she can arrange a conjugal visit with me anytime she wants. Or, if you're feeling frisky, you can make arrangements also." His malevolent chuckle gives me chills.

"Fuck you, Justin. Have a nice life... or should I say 20 to life." I hang up before he can make any kind of a comeback, pretty sure I screwed that up. He'll have to finish out his original sentence and may have had something tacked on for the gun, but in Kansas, that wouldn't amount to much, if anything. At least I could relax for a while and do what I could to cover our tracks. No way he's going to chase us all the way out to the East Coast.

No way...

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We make the big move and settle in Bedford, New York. It's a quiet little village just north of the city. Virginia did the research and they have a good school system for our kid, and people there value their privacy, which is good, because we don't want our neighbors to know that we've officially become swingers.

She brought it up first. I was hesitant at the beginning, but the more she talked about it, the more I got on board. Virginia's winning point was that it didn't just have to be with other men - she wanted us to explore with chicks as well. I liked that idea.

Again, she took the lead and checked out some ads online. Our first try was with a dude. He was no Darius, but he was a young guy with a nice cock who gave my wife just what she wanted. He was happy to let me suck him off, and do him in the ass while he ate her out. It was all good.

Next, we tried a couple. The wife wasn't nearly as hot as Virginia, but she had good bobs and a big ass, which was a nice change of pace. It was amazing watching my wife go down on another woman. I was at one end plowing the new lady's vagina while the guy was getting his dick sucked at the other end by Virginia. What a beautiful spectacle of naked flesh and debauchery it was.

After that, we were hooked. Even though Virginia was beginning to show, that didn't hold us back. Pretty much every other weekend, we were making arrangements to meet someone, or multiple someones, for crazy sex adventures. At one point, we even connected with a woman who was a dominatrix in her spare time. She brought a strap-on and fucked the both of us mercilessly. Virgnia loved watching me take it in the ass.

I became partial to it myself, and the next time we played with another man, I let him fuck me like a little bitch. Darius was right, it wasn't as bad as I feared. In fact, I quite enjoyed it. That really seemed to put a spark into things for both of us. My sexual awakening really expanded my horizons and unexpectedly strengthened our marriage.

The baby was born that winter: a very healthy boy. It was difficult for us to wait for Virgnia's recovery after she gave birth, but we filled the void with blowjobs and other women for me to get off with. It worked out well.

During that time, I invested in a new weight bench and a set of barbells. I finally got around to working out, serious about transforming my body to something more respectable. It took about six months, and I was no Darius at the end of it, but I was looking pretty buff. Enough so that I was brave enough to get a couple of tattoos.

I got a snake that wrapped around my left arm, and a kind of demon-looking creature with a sword and fire on my right. I felt a bit foolish at first, but they turned Virginia on like crazy, so I got comfortable with them rather fast. It gave me no end of pleasure to bust my nut all over her back these days and cover her exhusband's name with my jizz. Fuck him.

It was during her downtime, that Virginia found "The Loft" - an elite swingers club in the city. This served as added motivation for her to recover from childbirth as quickly as she was able. We wanted to get back into it while she still had milk in her tits. I thought that was weird until she breastfed me one night, and just like that, I had a new fetish.

Luckily we had a great nanny to take care of little Justin while we were out fucking and sucking as much as we could. Yes, the name Justin was Virginia's idea. She suggested it as a joke, but then I came around to like the idea. If that bastard ever did find where we disappeared to, he couldn't hurt us if he knew we named our kid after him.

I started my own financial consulting business, and Virginia found a spa to work at part-time. It turned out to be a great place to find playmates for us and we had a steady stream of new pussies and cocks for us to enjoy together. I never knew so many people were into this lifestyle.

Speaking of new pussies, one day at dinner Virgninia mentioned something as casual as can be. "So, I got a call from Stephanie today," she threw out there.

"Oh, yeah? How's she doing?"

"Not great, she dumped her boyfriend... again, and she's feeling down. I invited her to come and stay with us for a little while. I was thinking that maybe you'd like to cheer her up with your cock."

"Seriously?"

"Why not? I know you've always had the hots for her, and I want to show you off. She's going to be so turned on by your new bod and those sexy tattoos. Plus, I'd love to taste her pussy again."

"Again?"

"What, you don't think I've gone down on that sexy bitch before? We were sucking each other off long before I married you."

"And after?"

She shrugs. "Once in a while. I didn't think you could handle it, so I never mentioned it. But now... now you're a total fuck stud who can handle anything. So, what do you say, will you fuck my friend for me?"

"Only for you, babe," I say and pull her panties to the side so I can get my cock into her pussy. I slide in easily - this woman is perpetually wet for me.

About a week later, while I was between some MILF's legs pumping away, and Virginia was riding her face, she leaned over and kissed me, then looked me in the eye. "I want another baby," she said earnestly.

Justin was about to turn two, and it didn't seem right that he didn't have a little brother or sister to run around with.

"You're not thinking of inviting your ex-husband back, are you?" I asked, not able to keep the panic entirely out of my voice.

She giggled at that, which made me uncomfortable. "Better, I've arranged for two bulls to come live with us for a few months. Magnus and Svenn. They're Norwegian bodybuilders, and quite potent. I'm looking forward to being double penetrated while I suck your dick. Won't that be fun?"

It did sound like fun, I hated to admit. I'd always been curious about what it would be like to suck two dicks at the same time. I didn't know if it would be enough to up my sperm production and give her the baby she wanted, but I was willing to make the sacrifice and give it a try...

for her sake.

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