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DITW 15-26: Aegis

The hall light silhouetted Kimmy, returning to the bedroom with Colleen in her long arms. She paused bedside, eyes dark and unreadable, holding his gaze for a moment before she leaned forward, transferring Colleen into his eager clutch. Colleen stirred, tiny fingers curling and uncurling, but didn’t wake. Her pouted mouth, with the pronounced Cupid’s bow and the gentle curl of her mother’s lips, babbled soft and sleepy sounds.

Josh chuckled, holding her to his chest. “She’s ta...

DITW 15-25: And Perhaps Her Grave

Kimmy watched Josh, his face pale, eyes wide. Devlin’s menace still hung between them. Those had been the cruelest words, the evilest barbs. Bottomless depravity.

She had pushed too far, too fast. A pang of regret twisted in her heart. She should have known better. Why had she let Josh talk her into it? But she knew why. It was exciting to show Josh too early. Early would deliver a greater and harsher impact. Danger burned hot, sweaty lust in her heart.

DITW 15-24: Fleurs du Mal

“One time, when we couldn’t fuck, she had me jerk off a huge pearly load into her panties—and you were just around the corner, buddy,” Devlin was saying on the video, filming from his chest, the view in the dresser mirror. The reflection showed what he’d seen before: Kimmy eclipsed at Devlin’s side, her left arm curling around at Devlin’s hip, her grip on Devlin’s massive dick. “She loves my cum on her pussy.” This was Devlin’s dirty talk. Yes, he was taunting him, but t...

Trial Separation Audio

Hoo boy. Some raw unedited audio where you will hear a sleeping-dog dream-woof, and plenty of screw-ups and frustrated grumbling!

Would this sound any good if edited?

DITW 15-23: Malebolges & Male Bulges

The dildo was cold and inhuman under his touch. Toys were nothing like the real thing. But when choosing such an item for her own pleasure, Kimmy Chang had bought the biggest dick in the sex store. Kimmy liked size. Not just as a vague rhetoric on aesthetics, but for the physical response, the tactile interference into her interior; getting stretched, getting stuffed, getting reamed out, having her organs displaced. All the rude offerings spewed in men’s spaces were true with the w...

Learning Lessons (4 of 8): Letting Him In // Chapter 5

“He was what?”

Pete and Russ were at the side of the family room, close together, having a conversation they shouldn’t be having in a room full of children.

Russ leaned right in and whispered it in Pete’s ear. “Yeah, you know, between her breasts.”

“Russ, come here,” Pete said and nodded toward the kitchen. They were at his sister’s house, with Patty and Russ’s kids, and about a dozen others were there with their parents too. Pete and some of the other p...

Learning Lessons 4 of 8: Letting Him In // Chapter 4

Jess went to bed some time after Pete, and she was worried about him.

Pete was sleeping, curled up in their bed, laying on his side, facing away from where she would lie. She tossed her sweatshirt to the floor, slid her tights off, then her panties and bra too, and she climbed under the covers and slid across to him, pressed herself against his back. He didn’t budge.

“Petey?” she whispered.

He grunted, half-asleep.

“You okay, sweetheart?”

He gave her an...

Learning Lessons 4 of 8: Letting Him In // Chapter 3

Stir-fry tonight. Carrots, onions, peppers, broccoli, and cauliflower chopped, chicken browned, sprouts in the pan. Jess was over the stove, the steam feeling good on her face but making her hair a little heavy. She tied it back in place with an elastic hairband while dinner cooked.

Maybe she’d really gotten away with it. Another day at school today, the place rippling with gossip about the dirty incident someone witnessed over at the high school. That stud PE teacher and some blonde-...

Learning Lessons 4 of 8: Letting Him In // Chapter 2

“You don’t seem very interested. Am I boring you?”

Jess said, “Huh?” waking out of a reverie and trying to act like she’d heard everything Pete said.

Jess was sitting on the concrete stoop outside the back door of the kitchen looking out into the yard. Pete was standing below her, his back to her, hands on his hips, holding a plastic bag while he waited for Sargent to find a decent place to poop. A sharp line of shade was drawn across the lawn from the early morning li...

DITW 15-22: Chymical Wedding

For the first time he could remember, this event brought no shame or humiliation, and instead of hostility, he right-faced Kimmy, surprised, and also showing her haughty offense. Not even at the size humiliation, but at the audacity of her laughter; her willingness to bring playful abashment. It was a line crossed. Not a bad line, but one he was surprised she was already conditioned to cross. The timing surprised him; she’d been reluctant to begin this, telling him he wasn’t ready. There ...

Learning Lessons 4 of 8 // Letting Him In: Chapter 1

Pete had picked up the moving van at the U-Haul and Self-Storage Place out on East Fifth Avenue. Guy at the counter looked at his computer screen, said, “No Mr. Mapplethorpe here… Wait… Jess Mapplethorpe—I talked to her. That your wife?”

“Sure, sure. Yeah, my wife booked it all right.” His stomach had tightened right there, hadn’t thought it could get tighter. Pictured his quiet, shy wife calling this place, booking a van to move her lover in under his roof...

Learning Lessons 3 of 8 // Caught in the Act: Chapter 5

Pete knew something was wrong with his wife. Very wrong. Something had happened and it was huge. He knew since last night when he’d come home and she’d ruined dinner. No explanation, just said she wasn’t paying attention, had burned it. He didn’t press her. Her face was drawn, hollow. She looked ill. Maybe she was coming down with something.

Pete went out and picked up KFC for them and she didn’t have a bite of any thing he brought back. She said she wasn’t feeling well and ...

Learning Lessons 3 of 8: Caught in the Act // Chapter 4

Jess drove past the high school secretly hoping she’d see Tyler out in the field and then wished she hadn’t. He was there, he saw her, and he waved. She felt busted. And compelled.

She was on her way home from her school at 1PM and thought she might take the way around past Brady Byron, Geez, you never know you could just catch a glimpse of someone special. She had a half day, her kids went to a Spanish event with another class, some festival in Columbus and a...

DITW 15-21: Bamboo Wife

Locked in place, Josh watched the screen held before him in his wife’s elegant hand. The two of them in longitudinal arrangement, lined up and secured, ready for mach 2 like a charity gifted him a ride in an F-18, and Kimmy was the pilot. But in this strange embrace with his wife, he felt truly in tandem. There were no more lies now. Only truth. He was a bald-faced liar if he were to tell Kimmy he never fantasized about this. But Kimmy knew he did. And she would be a wicked liar if she were...

Embracing Ellie: Chapter 5

The raft rocketed through the rapids, feisty water roaring in Ellie’s ears. She clung to the ropes along the raft’s inflated frame, knuckles white with tension, but excitement coursing through her veins in heart-pounding blasts.

Hemi, their ultra-experienced guide and navigator, piloted the raft with ease, huge arms steering them through the turbulent waters with the stab or sweep of his long carbon oar. Hemi had skill. Hemi had confidence.

Damn it, Danny. Now she did think of...

DITW 15-20: Plasma Formation

It was almost impossible to read Josh’s expression and decipher his motive. Deciphering was one thing; what challenged her most was the suddenness of his surprising apparent surrender; his quick and dedicated return to the fire that had burned him. But, though Josh’s features showed tragic lines of worry and the heaviness of existence, there was a familiar gleam in his wounded eyes. Long ago a bad young man had bruised Josh’s tenderest part, and sometimes, though the wound had healed, J...

Learning Lessons 3 of 8: Caught in the Act // Chapter 3

Jess washed the sliding glass door with a wad of paper towels sprayed with generic window cleaner and Pete watched her carefully while he mowed the lawn. He walked slow behind the mower looking at her slim legs work. The way she moved, even just washing a window, you could tell she’d been a dancer.

She was wearing a pale blue tank top with spaghetti straps and shorts, her silky hair up in a twist. Her legs were graceful, muscular, and they worked an inadvertent sort of Pas De Bourree ...

New Covers for the Devil in the Waters Series

Yeah, I know I used AI for these images, but there's something suitably demonic about AI that fits the story's themes!

Learning Lessons 3 of 8: Caught in the Act // Chapter 2

Pete was going to have to fire Karla and there was no way around it. He’d spent the afternoon with it at the back of his mind, letting it hang over him. Probably somewhere in his twisted psyche he knew he was going to bail on it; ditch work, find an excuse to go home like he was doing. He was on the I75 right now doing sixty, feeling the pressure come off his shoulders the more distance he got between himself and the Save-Mart. 

Karla was twenty-one, pretty, bubbly, hopeful. She ...

Learning Lessons 3 of 8: Caught in the Act // Chapter 1

Jess's classroom was neat and organized. Some of the other teachers kidded her that it was obsessively so. Keeping the room like a tidy home became discipline for her kids. If there was a place for everything and everything was in its place then there were no distractions. And when there were no distractions there was only function.

Every morning when they all came into her classroom there was no confusion, no time for any one to get lost in any extraneous activity. It took a couple of ...

DITW 15-19: Orbital Mechanics and Entry Windows

That she would do such a devilish thing! Kimmy would do the worst things she could imagine; had done the worst things, thinking meager Josh might fantasize it; did it because whether it was for Josh didn’t matter; Kimmy loved it. Loved to torture him in secret. This mild woman he’d married, this woman of once plain sex, and a kind, clean home, was wicked. Perverted. She wore a black crown of poisonous thorn, and wore it with grace. He would never know if Devlin or Amy had st...

Size Sorority: 1.7

Three days later, Dylan returned to the dorm room to find Sadie there on her own, and knew it was on. She sat cross-legged on her boyfriend’s bed, her laptop out in front of her, leaning forward and typing. She stopped when she saw him come in. He threw his bags on the chair in the corner, saying, “What are you doing here?”

Eyes still on her laptop, she said, “I’m meeting Steve.” He asked her when and she said, “Like in half an hour. Why?”

“I don’t know—are y...

The Size Sorority: 1.6

Previously on The Size Sorority: Dylan Holifield, a skinny college freshman with an unusually large penis, reveals himself to his roommate Steve's girlfriend, Sadie, while walking naked in their shared dorm room. Sadie reacts with shock and laughter, while Steve scowls in anger. Dylan later apologizes but revels in the knowledge that he has made an impression on Sadie. Steve and Sadie leave for a night out, and Dylan remains in the dorm room, pleased with himself. 2024-11-09 21:57:08 +0000 UTC View Post

The Size Sorority: 1.5

The best part about starting college, Dylan Holifield figured, was the new audience he could expose himself to. He’d just about exhausted the town of Dogwood Hill, everyone back home knowing exactly what he had.

Right off the bat: the most important thing to know about him was his enormous penis. An easy seven-and-a-half inches long when completely flaccid. He’d once measured a legitimate ten-and-a-half inches when erect. That was bone-pressed, but right over the dorsal side, the ru...

DITW 15-18: Hearken to His Wife

Josh didn’t say to stop, so she continued. “He came in my mouth, and I liked it,” she said, studying her husband’s profile, getting off on his poignant disgust. Her hand measured his resultant arousal; his cock hard as steel in her grip. “You know you liked it, too.”

Josh shuddered, his head pressing back into the pillow, his back arching. What she said was true; Josh couldn’t deny it. She should have told Josh sooner. Told him all the things he feared were true. Instead, ...

DITW 15-17: Now We Know Good & Evil

Kimmy got over top of him and his hands went inside her open robe and onto her naked waist. Husband and wife alone on a Friday night, their baby with a sitter. Date night. This scenario’s implication was ripe with kink and debauchery. This was marital playtime. And it was only the two of them. It was intimate. A time for two married people to explore some fantasy realms for their own pleasure.

But why did it have to be that way? Why did it have to be so sinister? So kinky; so debauche...

The Size Sorority: 1.4

His heart pounded against his ribs as he approached the lion’s den. Alexis led him by the hand up the three steps onto the porch, and they barely drew the attention of the girls congregated there. He didn’t look at them, but was aware of them in his periphery. Their conversation was inane, some social miscue experienced by a pledge or something, a bright and cheerful story despite its innate meanness. Their heads followed his path as he entered the house with Alexis, but no one said a thi...

The Size Sorority: 1.3

The girl seemed fun and easy-going, and that lightened him. He said, "Let me take a closer look," and stepped towards her so they were toe to toe, and looked directly in her eyes. Though there was an awful tension, it was also bursting with humor. He said, "They’re pretty beautiful. They're more than just brown, aren’t they? Chestnut, gold…"

She said, "You’re that guy, aren’t you?"

His stomach flinched. He said, "What guy?" Blood drained from his cheeks.

"You can t...

The Size Sorority: 1.2

His breath clutched in his lungs and his body seized. He knew what it was. He knew what happened. His hands squeezed the armrests of his chair, and he tried to pull himself closer to the edge, wanting to sit up, not wanting to die like this laying back in a chair. He worked his way forward, his ears ringing now. "What picture?"

Mei said, “Mike, someone has been passing around a picture.”

This wasn’t new, he’d seen pictures before, too. In high school, pictures of girls whe...

The Size Sorority

It’s the Canadian Thanksgiving and I’ve got family visiting. The last DITW posts are almost ready to go, but I won’t have time to polish and post them over the next few days. We’re so close to the end. In the meantime, I’m going to post this exclusive to Patreon and Ream story that I wrote in 2016. I’ll never post this story on Amazon. It’s called The Size Sorority Witches, and it takes place at a Farmingham-like college called NHU, or New Haven University. There’s a sorority ...