Sunday, April 19, 2020

Sunday Snippet: The Bedroom Chronicles


Crazy weather in Ohio this week. Warm, then cold and rainy, and then a little slushy snow mix thrown in. I can honestly say I'm kind of ready for spring to get here in full. At least having the option to go outside and enjoy some sun breaks things up a bit.

Not a big week for television but I got a few shows watched. I started with an episode of Arrow and I'll be getting ready to start the Crisis Crossover soon.

Caught the penultimate episode of Murdoch Mysteries. I'm sad about the death of a character I liked. I loved George's side story. I have no earthly clue what Julia is doing but I'm rolling along with the character arc to see where things go. I do like seeing the ups and downs of William and Julia.

Watched an episode of Riverdale and, wow, the batshit ramped up to double digits, which I love. I still hate Hiram with the burning passion of a thousand suns and gotta say the character kind of ruins the show for me. We'll see how this season shakes out but I honestly can't stand it when he's on the screen. I'm not sure how I feel about the Charles / Chick development but we'll see how that one plays out also.

Had a virtual watch party with a good friend and we rolled out The Rise of Skywalker. I thoroughly enjoyed the movie to bits. I'm hoping we'll get more of those in soon.

Started the second episode of Roswell, New Mexico's new season. So far, I'm enjoying but I really want Maria to finally be aware of the aliens. The fact she isn't really bugs me. So far, I'm not a huge fan of having Rosa back either.

That's pretty much it for television this week. Tonight's post is from The Bedroom Chronicles, a novella that got a start during a brainstorming session.

Here's the mini-blurb:

When Birk musters out of the military, he drops in on his best friend, Klint and his wife Elsie. They welcome Birk into their home and eventually their bed because Elsie can't think of anyone better than her husband's oldest friend to fulfill their deepest fantasy. But sometimes the best laid plans go awry and dealing with the fallout is a challenge.

And a snippety peek…(explicit content ahead)

Klint's eyes rolled back when Birk nodded then swallowed, his muscles closing around the tip of Klint's cock. The sensation drove him wild. He let go of Birk's head and dropped his hand to scrape a nail over Birk's nipple. Birk moaned around Klint's shaft.
Klint smiled. "Like that, do you?" Klint loved the vibrations Birk's limited vocal ability provided.
Birk nodded again and worked his tongue around the rigid flesh in his mouth. Klint's thighs flexed; the anticipation of what he wanted to do next building to a simmering boil. Birk didn't let up or slow down, his lips changed pressure, his tongue swirled then flicked then rubbed against the veiny skin, and his fingers massaged Klint's testes and brushed over his taint at the same time. Easing back, his cock pulled out of Birk's mouth with a loud pop and Birk sent him a questioning glance.
Klint flashed a quick grin and nodded toward the nightstand. "Get your ass ready for a reaming."
Birk leaned back and delved into the drawer for a tube of lubricant. He squirted some out onto his fingers then set the container within easy reach for Klint. Shifting around, he sprawled onto his side and sucked the tip of Klint's dick with his lips.
Klint grunted, enjoying the suction on his cockhead. "You're gonna love getting split wide, aren't you?" If possible, his prick got harder when Birk answered by increasing the pressure of his mouth while working first one, then a second finger into his rectum. When they moved back and forth with ease, Klint nudged Birk's head away from his cock. "Get ready, buddy. I'm gonna plow that ass."
Birk gave Klint a hot-eyed look before getting up on his hands and knees. Klint fished a condom out of his fatigues and rolled it on then lubed up. He moved into position and wedged the tip of his dick between Birk's butt cheeks.
Birk bumped back. "Give that bad boy dick, Klint. Fuck my ass." He wiggled his rear end and Klint's cockhead teased Birk's back hole.
Klint grabbed Birk's hips and he eased forward, working the head past Birk's anal ring. Once he slid through the circle of muscle, he went deep with one smooth thrust. "God, your ass feels incredible." Birk's tight passage milked Klint's dick with exquisite pressure.
Mindful of his size and Birk's limited experience, Klint moved slowly, pulling back then sliding forward again.
Birk groaned. "Fuck. Your cock is amazing. Way better than a butt plug."
Klint cracked a grin then caught their reflection in the mirror beside the bathroom door. Birk's hard-on angled downward, rubbing against the sheets, twitching and jumping in reaction to the ass stimulation. The rigid length would look damn good with Elsie's lips wrapped around it.
Without missing a stride, he called over his shoulder. "Else! Come on in."
She charged into the room and stopped short, her eyes going wide. Her gaze filled with molten lust. "God. Damn. That's hot."
Klint smirked then nodded toward Birk. "Someone needs their big dick sucked. Think you can help out with that?"

So far, these characters are taking me in directions I didn't foresee and I'm loving it. Not sure when this project will be finished but I hope I do the trio justice.



That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin

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