Sunday Snippet: Bedroom Chronicles

Wow. June flew by in a wild blur. Half the year is gone and I'm kind of wondering where it went. July and August are going to be fairly busy with some time off in each month that I'm not quite ready for but probably need to recharge.

Didn't get as much television watched this week. I struggled to get through a new-to-me show and probably won't finish it.

I watched an episode of The Snoopy Show and finished the first season. All in all, an enjoyable watch. I'll start the second season this week.

The show I struggled with is Resort to Murder. I think because it got a somewhat slow start and the pacing is slower than I like. I might revisit this one at a later date.

Watched another episode of Silent Witness and liked where it ended up. The story took a somewhat expected twist and I loved it.

Caught another episode of Classic Who. The daleks are up to their usual insane plots and I kind of like Ace as the new companion.

Finished the first season of Most Terrifying Places in America. Oddly, the next season is three and I can't find a second season … so there's that weird twist.

Almost finished with the first season of The Mandalorian. This show makes me happy. I haven't decided if I'm going to go right into the second season or if I'll wait until the third one is ready to launch. Stay tuned.

Caught another episode of The Hardy Boys and enjoyed it a lot. Things are getting very twisty and turny and I'm here for it. Looking forward to the next episode.

Thought I finished the first season of The Babysitter's Club, but I have two more episodes to watch. I started episode nine and look forward to seeing what Camp Moosehead has in store for the group.

That's pretty much it for the life update this week. Tonight's post is from Bedroom Chronicles, a novella that brings a new dynamic to an established couple.

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…

Elsie removed her fingers from the keyboard and leaned back in her chair. "Shit. That might be the hottest thing I ever wrote." She usually didn't write the sexy stuff when she didn't have Klint home to relive or reenact the fun scenes.

But a deadline loomed and she couldn't put off finishing the chapter. Especially when she didn't know how long Klint would be gone. Squirming in her seat, she cursed his absence.

Occasionally, she used Big Bob, the vibrator Klint nicknamed. Big Bob wouldn't do today. God. She needed a big, hard dick pounding her pussy, her ass, her mouth—she didn't care which. She wanted the sexual high from a nice, sweaty fuck so she could come back and focus on her work.

She growled with frustration. "Dammit. What a time for Klint to be gone." Her nipples tingled and her core throbbed with need.

She avoided looking at her monitor, but her imagination replayed the steamy scenario she'd written. A very dirty thought popped into her head…

Maybe she didn't have to wait. "Klint's not home but Birk is." Rising from her chair, she leaned forward and saved her file then closed her laptop.

Birk's car sat under the canopy of leaves provided by the big oak tree outside. Elsie left her office and strode through the house, heading to the back door. What about your promise to always be inclusive? The promise also included changing things up when they were ready.

She couldn't wait. With only one conscious thought, Elsie found herself standing outside Birk's apartment above the garage. Nervous tension filled her when she knocked. Birk answered, wearing a T-shirt and cargo shorts.

She didn't give him time to speak. Grabbing his shirt, she planted a steamy kiss on his lips. Birk grabbed her ass and brought her close. His dick wedged between them and she wanted it. Now. Her palm massaged the length and it grew hard and heavy.

She broke the lip-lock. "I want your cock. I don't care where. Just let me have it." She popped the button of the cargos and dragged the zipper down. Shoving the fabric past his hips, she licked her lips when his erection jutted outward long and proud. She fisted the stiff shaft. "God, please fuck me." Nothing loving or tender about what she asked for.

Birk resisted. "This is so not a good idea." His gaze raked over her, trying to gauge what had her so hot and bothered.

Elsie shook her head. "Probably not, but I don't care." Her free hand inched up under his shirt, spreading out over his torso.

Caught up in the lust of the moment, she didn't want to think overly hard about what they were doing. Birk's mouth worked, no doubt making an attempt to talk her out of what she wanted most right now. Letting go of his dick, she grabbed the hem of her shirt and yanked it over her head. Her breasts bouncing free, she cupped one and rolled the nipple with her fingers. Birk's breath hissed out and his eyes went dark. Elsie used her free hand to push her shorts down then kicked them free.

She turned to the side, pushing her ass outward. "Are you really gonna turn this down?" She faced him again, moving her palm to play with her other breast.

The other hand skimmed over her stomach, going lower to delve between her legs.

Birk's eyes closed and his breath whooshed out. "God damn."

Elsie let a smile curve her lips and she lifted her glistening fingers for his perusal. "See how badly I need you right now?"

Birk growled and grabbed her hand, sucking the digits between his lips, licking the essence from them. "Man … you're hot right now."

Elsie nodded. "I'm hot for your cock, Birk." She wrapped her fist around the hard shaft again. "Are you gonna give it to me?" She sent him a pleading glance.

This scene went way hotter than I anticipated but Elsie had definite ideas of how she wanted it to play out.

 

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin

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

Sunday Snippet: The Bedroom Chronicles

Happy Fireworks Day to my US readers. Happy weekend to my non-US readers.

So… Teen Wolf premiere, two nights of great viewing. The bad part? Now I have to wait for the next episode. I can't just hit 'next' anymore. Totally sucks. LOL

Another great episode of The Last Ship. I'm kind of intrigued with where they're going to take the story. The Irish-sounding guy grated, which I'm assuming he was supposed to, but yeah, what's all his blather about?

Defiance, as usual, rocks. I'm glad to visit the Nolan / Irisa origins a little more. With the potential for another war looming, their crap needs to be in order, right? Something tells me it won't be so easy. I'm also happy Killjoys and Dark Matter still have me interested. I'm a sucker for sibling rivalry, so the Jaqobis brothers are my catnip right now. Can't wait to see them go head to head and work out their issues. I'm rather enjoying the small, little breadcrumbs being dropped in Dark Matter. Makes me want to pay super close attention so I don't miss something crucial. J

I only have one more episode of Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries to be caught up with the current season. Then it's off to find out if I can stream eps from Australia, because I love, love, love this show. :D

Tonight's post is from The Bedroom Chronicles, a novella where my main characters explore their wilder side and find something unexpected.

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…

Elsie carried her glass of wine into the living room and Klint followed with two beers. He handed one to Birk then settled on the couch beside Elsie.

Birk took a long pull off his ale. "Ah. This is great." He glanced toward Elsie. "You're good for Klint. Normally, he'd make me get my own." He downed another gulp.

Elsie grinned. "Klint likes to say I smoothed off the bumpy edges, but I really didn't. I like him a little rough and tumble." She sipped her wine. "From what he's shared of you two growing up together, you're cut from the same cloth." She leaned into Klint and he draped his arm over her shoulder.

Birk chuckled. "Our moms had their work cut out, that's for sure." He grabbed a coaster and placed his bottle on the table. "I'm pretty sure they made a deal to work opposite shifts so Klint and I would never be alone together."

Klint snorted. "All because we tried to poison the apartment building when we attempted to make a kick ass science fair project." He glanced in Elsie's direction. "How were we supposed to know ammonia and bleach shouldn't be mixed together?"

Elsie's eyes widened. "Oh, my God." She bit back a laugh. "You're lucky to be alive. My parents would've skinned me alive if I'd done anything so insane." But she could picture a young Klint and Birk, playing mad scientist and having the situation get out of hand.

Klint shifted beside her. "If memory serves, we both had red asses for about a week afterward."

Birk grimaced. "Yep. His mom got us first, then my mom took a turn when she got home from the store." He snorted. "My ass stings just thinking about it."

The thought of their butts sent Elsie's temperature up a notch. As much as she enjoyed reminiscing, her eagerness to test the waters took center stage.

She shot Klint a sideways glance. He gave her a brief nod and laced their fingers together. Elsie loved him for the additional support.

She moved the discussion along. "Birk, Klint and I have a favor to ask, and please feel free to say no." She tilted her face toward her husband. "We won't blame you."

Birk reached for his beer and took another long drink. "Shoot. I'm happy to help out if I can." He held the long neck bottle between two fingers.

Klint cut in. "Wait until you hear the favor before you jump into making promises." His fingers squeezed Elsie's.

Elsie chuckled. "That's his way of saying it's super kinky." And another wave of heat rippled through her.

Birk perked up, almost dropping his beverage. "Kinky? I'm definitely listening." He set the glass container on the table and leaned closer.

In all honesty, the bulk of what I have so far with this story pretty much poured out of me, something of a rare occurrence, but a welcome one. Here's hoping the sages keep the words flowing.

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin