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DITW 12-16: More Good Thereof Shall Spring
🕑 Added 2024-01-13 23:00:04 +0000 UTCWith one query, Kimmy braked the proceedings, and turned his stomach over, sick with guilt. How could he be the one on the defense given everything that transpired, given every disgusting thing that played out before him on the bed?
His heart hammered and frail explanations shook in his thoughts. Crouched bedside before his naked wife, the lover she’d been fucking behind his back for months looming close, his grotesque organ dangling so close—asking him if he wanted to suck it. And somehow guilt managed to swell. It was unmanageable. So unmanageable the only circuit left open was one of rage.
How dare you? How dare you ask about the picture. You’re wretched.
But the guilt for going in secret to Devlin to see the picture was unshakeable.
Devlin stepped past him, dropping to sit next to Kimmy’s body on the bed, running his big veiny hand up her thigh, from knee to hipbone, resting back on one elbow
“What picture,” he repeated, smiling, his enormous engorged tool laying over his thigh. “So curious, Kimmy,” he continued. “Like the proverbial cat.”
Kimmy scoffed, and her head dropped back to the mattress. She’d closed her legs, like her alarm at Devlin’s provocative reference to a photograph had turned off today’s sexual spigot. Disappointment flashed like a beacon on a troubled car’s dashboard. What they were all doing today was terrible and it was impossible to endure—but it had to be done.
Devlin looked his way, him still on the floor before them both, hard as steel, sweating through his tailored wear, heart hammering. Devlin said, “She hates not knowing.” He smiled and regarded Kimmy for a second. “Look at her struggle, look at her wanting to know, wanting to know it all, wanting to have it all.” His hand drifted from her hipbone back down to her knee again, trying to part them and reveal her pussy once more. “It’s not your time, anymore, Kimmy. Today is Josh’s day. Open your legs for him.”
Kimmy allowed Devlin to move her knees apart. Her pussy was puffy, the lips full and ready, cushioned in preparation for a big dick pounding. Her husband had prepared her, though the arousal flowed from Devlin’s sexual prowess. The sexual shine aroused him. His wife was well-greased for entry. Entry by Devlin Stone. His chin dipped down in a pose of shame.
Devlin spoke to Kimmy now, leaning back on the elbow, mouth near Kimmy’s cheek. “I wonder what the picture is? There’ve been so many.”
Kimmy grunted and squirmed and Josh watched between her legs. Her rump flexed and rolled, her pussy still eager and undeterred even though she must know there were things hidden from her. She still wanted to go. And seeing that washed away his momentary shame for his heavy predicament. This had to be done. He couldn’t move on without closing the circle, without his own fingers clasping it closed.
“Keep going,” he said, renewed strength elevating his voice from timid to command.
“Hear that? . . . We’re just getting started Kimmy. When we’re done with you, we’ll have to bring the IV in again to get you on your feet.”
After this cryptic statement, Devlin flashed a smile and a wink his way. The prospect of the statements meaning tightened his guts, screwed them up and wrung out all the poison so it flooded his bloodstream. You could never believe Devlin. Everything he said had meaning or intent unknown to you, meant to fester later like his words were rusty nails in barefoot summer. He hadn’t yet been vaccinated for Devlin’s particular infection, and already his mind was chasing horrors, picturing Kimmy getting pounded by Devlin’s monster cock for an hour or more, this way and that way, on her knees, with her ankles over her shoulders, and when Devlin was done she could barely lift her head from the mattress.
Yeah. At the Royal York.
He could picture it all happening while he lurked in the Royal York’s lobby, wondering what crime his wife might commit many floors above with a man he hated.
Kimmy grunted and whimpering a muffled sound, twisting her arms behind her back. But he got the distinct impression this was a torment his wife enjoyed. Her own dark desire. Out of control like the way he loved to have control removed. Under Devlin’s thumb. Under Devlin’s mighty sexual tool. Both of them submitting to Devlin in their own way, sinning, biting into temptation. Tasting selfish sweet juices they knew better than to consume.
Kimmy surrendered to her restraint, going slack, like she’d died. Dead, but shaking her head in what Josh could only assume was some sort of profound regret. She’d trusted the devil, and the devil did devilish things.
“Now bring your heels up onto the bed, Kimmy. Spread wide for Joshy. He’s come a long way to be here.”
Kimmy complied, unusually obedient, more the way she would allow him to make requests. For someone who disliked Devlin so much, she seemed to obey very well. He could hope the obedience was a function of her husband’s offered penitence, that she spread her legs wider not because Devlin asked, but because her husband watched. Did it matter? There had been a time he didn’t watch, and she spread her legs for Devlin, regardless.
Her feet slid up to the mattress, and she bowed her knees open, showing off her shining slit in vulgar display. Devlin massaged her mound, his fingertips tugging at the dusky membranes, burrowing in search of her swollen clit. When he found it, Kimmy moaned a high keening sound and humped up her hips. Josh flexed his stomach and felt a pulse of further lubricant tickle the tip of his aching dick.
Devlin manipulated her, rubbing two fingers into her labia, mashing her opening, then up to roll circles over her clitoris until Kimmy was trembling again. Then he slowed, and eased his middle finger inside her, Kimmy stilling, concentrating on the penetration, holding steady while Devlin put the finger all the way inside her.
“You like that, Kimmy? Does that feel like Josh?”
Kimmy gasped and arched her back. Devlin eased the finger out again, then slid in the two middle fingers together. “Is this more like Josh? Is Josh like two fingers?”
Her head rolled side to side, the sunlight shimmering on his tie’s fabric wrapping her eyes. Her lips had parted. The moans she sounded were more troubled.
“That’s it, huh? That’s what Josh gives you? I know you need more than that. Do you want more kimmy?”
Kimmy panted then nodded.
“You want three fingers? You can’t take three fingers, can you?”
Kimmy nodded again and Josh squeezed his knees, a swirling insanity coalescing around him. It was too much to take. Again he felt like he could either smash the table lamp over Devlin’s head or he could ejaculate in his pants in one of the wildest orgasms he would ever have. Either one could formulate and he had no plans other than to watch. Watch and suffer.
Devlin bunched three fingers and began to slowly plunge them in and out of Kimmy’s pussy. The sound of her wetness was devastating. It was a cruel but beautiful sound. The sound of slick sexual suction. Sounds another man should provoke in another’s wife.
“Mm, Kimmy likes three fingers, a lot. I bet she’d like four. But I think I have something way better. Did you want to watch Josh suck it first?” The fingers still plunged in and out, Kimmy’s juices still streaming from an endless carnal reservoir.
This homoerotic subjugation was a dark alley Devlin lured him into, but one he wouldn’t fall for. If he did, he’d be hit with Devlin’s blackjack, awake to an hellish realm of Devlin’s sexual thuggery. One he would never escape. One that time would provide no release from. He said, “Stop fucking around.”
Devlin looked down at him. “What if she wants it?”
“She doesn’t.”
Kimmy spoke, her voice weak and whimpering but finding enough strength to say, “Just do what you’re going to do already.”
“Kimmy, you know if you give me commands, I’m just going to do the opposite. I’ll tease this little water park between your thighs all afternoon, till the lines have dwindled and the parking lot is empty. I’ll do it just to watch you suffer.”
Kimmy thrusted her hips up again but Devlin withdrew his fingers, only rubbing her pussy, not penetrating. Kimmy mewled with frustration.
Devlin shook his head and looked Josh’s way. “I don’t how you got this, but kudos, Josh. She really loves you, you know that?”
His eyes swelled suddenly, a burst of emotion seizing his heart. It was true. It really was. She hated Devlin and she loved her husband Josh. Kimmy was a victim of her own sexuality and there was no way he could deny how he related to that.
Devlin said, “So you’re just going to sit there and watch now?” He handled his own balls, squeezing and stretching his scrotum before gripping the base of his cock and holding it outright, touching the wet tip to Kimmy’s thigh. “That doesn’t sound like much fun.”
Josh swallowed—with difficulty, like something had caught in his throat—and said, “It’s what I want.” He rose to stand above the bed, his shadow casting across Kimmy’s legs and up over her tummy. It looked like a painting. He sat down on the chair again and leaned forward.
Devlin beat his cock on Kimmy’s hipbone, then humped it back and forth, the end of it rustling through her matted pelt. Her hair clung to Devlin’s sexual flesh. The scratch of Kimmy’s pubic hair against Devlin’s glistening cock skin tightened Josh’s core even more. His whole torso suffered the cramp of extreme tension.
Devlin kneed Kimmy’s thigh, and as further proof Kimmy had spent cruel intimate time with Devlin, she responded, knowing what Devlin wanted her to do. She rolled with his direction, swinging one long, gorgeous leg over the other and sticking her behind back toward Devlin, exposing her sex and anus, her legs sandwiching a perfect frame of Kimmy’s most personal space. Her arms stayed folded behind her and she arched her back so Devlin could assume a close curve behind her. Her palms rested on Devlin’s muscular stomach, her fingers stroking him.
“You got her nice and wet for me, Josh,” he said, then to Kimmy, “I’m going to fuck you with your husband’s saliva for lube, Kimmy. You like that?” And Kimmy nodded, writhing in a way that told him she was lifted up into an erotic stratosphere. Moments ago he’d thought she might object to his sudden arrival and cryptic request, but now here she was overheated and horny and practically begging for Devlin to put his huge cock inside her.
The end of Devlin’s cock slipped over Kimmy’s sex and Josh grew lightheaded. Lightheaded with a perfect symphony of disgust and desire and sheer death-defying arousal. No urge came to stop the proceedings—though it should—because he knew in his heart it had happened before. The only way out was through.
“I’m going to go slow,” Devlin said to Kimmy in a low, quiet voice. “It’s been a while.”
With that, he eased the head of his cock into her opening, Kimmy’s shining petals parting to accept, swallowing it, rippling over the supple coronal ridge. And then it was official: Devlin Stone was inside her. Devlin Stone had fulfilled his bully’s unspoken promise lo those many years ago. You are what you are, and I am better. Better enough he could seduce a man’s wife, raise the sexual temperature until he could go deeper and deeper still, whispering sweet-nothings and offering sweet-somethings until he had that man’s wife on a bed, showing that man—in person—what it looked like when your wife got better.
Comments
Pete
Interesting scene. I'm not clear on whether Kimmy wanted Josh to suck it, but it seems she clearly would love to see him humiliated like that. She seemed desperate not to miss it, and eager to work the blindfold off. And Josh, for his part, certainly took a long time to choose not to. Had Kimmy told him to, would he have complied?
Bill F Protagoras
Naturally KT could rip asunder the veil of Maya and let us really see the enormity inside Kimmy's mind... But, when she is getting the enormity of Devlin slowly and agonizingly fucked into her, while being watched by some slight disturbingly familiar presence would it be an appropriate occasion to do so? Wait isn't that? As the screaming ecstasy floods her head and hot seed gushes into her fornix... she groans and realizes, yes, it is! Yet, anyhow she clenches her thighs and cunt spasmodically as she rides the torrid spurts of the devil's unrelenting flood of semen till they let up...
Bill F Protagoras
And yes I am, as some of you might say... spitballin'. Though judging from KT's past writing she does have "Unhand me greybeard loon..." "Look on these works ye mighty..." and "Beware! Beware! His flashing eyes, his floating hair! Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your eyes with holy dread For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise" tendencies, and now there's Milton too!
Bill F Protagoras
Yes... I am skirting around the title of this instalment because it could involve a considerable span of time, and maybe even sacrifice!
Bill F Protagoras
My fear is what terrible occurrence is about to put the cat amongst the pigeons, one at least being Kimmy, who appears to be about to become an unrepentant recently ravished devil's drab. And what new depths of character will this require from the object of manchild Devlin's unrestricted venom! With whom the drab used to be all lovey-dovey... but not so much since said obiect has seen she has all the whilst being flying false colours!
Bill F Protagoras
Not just Wyatt's tribute to his ex, but also Jesus words to Magdalen when she bumped into him after his rising from the tomb... in the latter case it could frivolously be translated as "Don't be clingy", in the former ' No touchie-feelie...Beware of Henry VllI.'
Donkatsu
Now that KT has turned her second derivative positive wrt output, the big question is whether the story ends before we run out of superlatives to describe it. Stupid predictions, unlikely to all come true {more likely, none of them - ed.}: Josh has something up his sleeve for Devlin (thanks, Captain Obvious); Devlin has more tricks up his ass (since he has no sleeves at the moment) for Kimmy and, especially, Josh; Both Devlin and Josh know about Kimmy's primigravida condition; Kimmy regroups a little, and gains back a bit of ground on Josh, but not Devlin, but only after some fatal bad-mouthing of Josh's AA; Karina and Amy come in for cameos at the end and one of them plays a critical role - one of them is Chekhov's gun.
Bill F Protagoras
I wouldn't go so far as that... but at the very least she owes him an explanation for her behaviour and at times the awful treatment she has shown him... if she really cares for him... and her child... and has hopes of reconciliation... Nonetheless, he like Pete and Geoff will always be there for his wife whether he loses her or not... he has uncommon decency.
Andrew Mellein
You’re correct about the child part! Books by KT such as “ Learning Lessons” addressed this issue such as Pete raising another man’s baby! The problem is if it’s Devlins child I think it would be much harder for Josh to do that. As he was his High school bully and Kimmy lied and cheated behind his back multiple times. Kimmy even though she is doing this sexual act for Josh has also yet to ask for forgiveness. Like I said it’s possible Josh forgives Kimmy and the series ends in HEA. I think Kimmy would have to pay penitence for the rest of her life to Josh for her transgressions!
Bill F Protagoras
I mainly agree with you but I don't think Josh is disgusted, I think he is waiting for something on Kimmy's part... also he's playing his own cards. I think there are accounts pending before there will be any flatlining. As for Hyun, l think she is a good person, and no fool. In certain circumstances I think she has potential as an ally for Josh. She clearly gives priority to family. Is it that important whose child it is? Throughout a vast amount of history the saying it's a wise child who knows it's own father has had real resonance. I think you'll find the uncertainty of who was Odie's dad was much more protracted, and Geoff's love of her never seemed to vary one iota! You're right about Kimmy's lying but I'm not so sure about comparative timelines. The situation is pretty dire and I think we will all agree that Kimmy's obdurate lying is the heart of the matter. I have no idea how things will turn out, but it doesn't have to be so terrible as the majority expect. I'm personally no friend of people deserving to suffer for their mistakes without some context... and even then there's reasonable doubt!
Andrew Mellein
Thank God! Josh held his own this chapter and didn't suck Devlin's cock! I get the feeling that Josh is totally disgusted with Kimmy. I wouldn't be surprised if he didn't give her penitence and went back on his word. I think Kimmy is trying to please Josh in this situation but her raging sexuality is getting in her way. However as much as she is trying to please Josh by doing this act. We have ten preceding books where she gaslighted, manipulated, and screwed around behind Josh's back! Not to mention she is pregnant with either man's baby. And don't forget Hyun! I think this a marriage that is going to sadly flatline! It would probably depend on how forgiving Josh is and if the baby is his. In "Cherry Blossoms" same thing happened but it turned out alright as Geoff was the father of both children! Difference is that this was a more prolonged affair and KImmy lied every step of the way. So cant wait for next chapter KT. Your cooking!
Bill F Protagoras
Also Devlin has yet to achieve completion! If you know what I mean... y'know, multiple orgasms, and a plausible approximation to a 'gallon' of seed.
Bill F Protagoras
Though I could be wrong... Time alone will tell... KT works in a mysterious way... but she sure works!
Bill F Protagoras
Really? We have even less knowledge of what Kimmy thinks, than what Josh thinks... She usually only presents behaviour veiled with disingenuousness, she is a behaviourist's wet dream/nightmare. When Kimmy gazes into the abyss, the abyss tries really hard not to blink. Josh never said he would absolve her sins... he's a modest man, but he's " a man for a' that." Which his cheating wife and vainglorious bully have yet to learn... Kimmy's opacity is yet to have a light shine on it!
Bill F Protagoras
“That’s it, huh? That’s what Josh gives you? I know you need more than that. Do you want more kimmy?” Errata Capital K!
Kat
This was a great chapter, KT. Devlin is controlling both of them, but it seems like he has a greater hold on Kimmy than Josh in this chapter. He’s not just bullying Josh, but he’s doing it to Kimmy, too. Kimmy has lost all control of this situation. Much is being revealed about her affair in her actions with Devlin. After this is over, and especially when he finds out she’s pregnant, I don’t know how Josh will be able to keep his word to Kimmy about absolving her from her sins. He told her the sin is penitence, and she’ll be absolved and he won’t question her about anything she did in the past. But now he has undeniable proof that she did this for herself, not for him.
Bill F Protagoras
"Did it matter? There had been a time he didn’t watch, and she spread her legs for Devlin, regardless." Lovely ironic word play.
Bill F Protagoras
I love that Josh sees his wife as wretched, it only amplifies the extent of his acuity... and confirms my opinion of your own.
Bill F Protagoras
Thanks for giving us further insight into the world that is Josh!
Bill F Protagoras
KT, your ambition has yet to exceed your reach... and I trust never will.
Bill F Protagoras
Sorry, Mike. You obviously consider each book a chapter... and there is 'no' accepted terminology... and when I re-read it I understood exactly what you meant... mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa! All the blood must've drained out of my head for some unknown reason.
Bill F Protagoras
To have sucked his dick would have been a formal supine admission of inferiority... it would have been a lie... Kimmy is the mendacious mistress, not Josh. Josh knows lies are a powerful currency not to be squandered lightly...
Bill F Protagoras
Final chapter... what has she been whispering, preciousssss?
Mike Monroe
Delvin is definitely who he is.. that is for sure!! Is he better though??? Does he have a big one ..yes...but is he better than Josh??? At this moment he is doing this because Josh is allowing it . It had been despicable what he and Kimmy have done behind Josh's back. The fallout has not yet been decided by Josh. I am glad that Josh had not lowered himself by sucking Delvin.. for me he would have lost some much by doing that...That would be way to far down the rabbit hole. Realistically he is a bit of shore at the moment...KT what a masterpiece of a final chapter you have spun so far!!! I still hope for a victorious Josh in some manner...This is definitely a page turner leaving you wanting more and more!
Bill F Protagoras
Brava maestra! Hipsters may click their fingers in the privacy of their own homes...
Bill F Protagoras
"Graven in diamonds with letters plain, There is written her fair neck round about, "Noli me tangere", for Caesar's I am And wild for to hold, though I seem tame."
Bill F Protagoras
"Better enough he could seduce a man’s wife, raise the sexual temperature until he could go deeper and deeper still, whispering sweet-nothings and offering sweet-somethings until he had that man’s wife on a bed, showing that man—in person—what it looked like when your wife got better." The last word? I think it only fair that when you dance with the devil you should get to choose the tune...
Bill F Protagoras
"The only way out was through." Disgustingly toothsome! Gourmand!
Bill F Protagoras
"She rolled with his direction, swinging one long, gorgeous leg over the other and sticking her behind back toward Devlin, exposing her sex and anus, her legs sandwiching a perfect frame of Kimmy’s most personal space." Frameable!
Bill F Protagoras
"He rose to stand above the bed, his shadow casting across Kimmy’s legs and up over her tummy. It looked like a painting. He sat down on the chair again and leaned forward." Did Josh just throw shade on Devlin's fiendishness ? Or is KT foreshadowing? Also Devlin's condescension to Kimmy rivals hers towards her cuckold.
Bill F Protagoras
“Kimmy, you know if you give me commands, I’m just going to do the opposite. I’ll tease this little water park between your thighs all afternoon, till the lines have dwindled and the parking lot is empty. I’ll do it just to watch you suffer.” What an epic metaphor from such sullying lips! Brava! And BTW Mr Stone childish!
Bill F Protagoras
“Stop fucking around.” Rebelious! You are covering most of the basest bases in this rigorous episode. "A pose of shame."
Bill F Protagoras
" Dead, but shaking her head in what Josh could only assume was some sort of profound regret. She’d trusted the devil, and the devil did devilish things." Subjugating!
Bill F Protagoras
"Her own dark desire. Out of control like the way he loved to have control removed. Under Devlin’s thumb. Under Devlin’s mighty sexual tool. " Crushing!
Bill F Protagoras
"Everything he said had meaning or intent unknown to you, meant to fester later like his words were rusty nails in barefoot summer." Devastating!
Bill F Protagoras
The proceedings... someone must have slandered Josh Waters, for one morning, without doing anything wrong he found himself guilty. Or was it Joseph K? And was it arrested?
Bill F Protagoras
I knew it... You're killing me... Bursting the grape... "Full of doubt I stand, Whether I should repent me now of sin..."* Where the fuck did I leave that rib? Or am I myself... the rib? *That's the part of the text I choose to focus on.
Bill F Protagoras
“Look at her struggle, look at her wanting to know, wanting to know it all, wanting to have it all." What a shocking insight from Devlin... but give him his due, he does know how to fuck people over. Just take a shufti behind us, or take a butcher's 'ook?
