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Im glad the sturniolos have took the constructive criticism well because their videos are much better than literally just 2 months ago 🔥❤️
Like finally their off that couch

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candy cane
You and bestfriend!chris have a sleep over at your parents vacation cabin up in the mountains. But what happens when candy cane tasting doesn’t go as planned…
Warnings: cursing, smut. m&f receiving, Softdom!chris, sub!reader, size kink, food play, p n v.
wc: 2.5k
Christmas me and Chris’s favorite time of year. Ive know chris since 3rd grade, we are now in college, and there hasn't been a day where ive gone without talking to Chris. We are quite literally two peas in a pod, a combo deal, when you think of the word bestfriends youd probably see our faces.
Christmas is our favorite time of year because we get to drink hot cocoa, watch the best movies, play in the snow, and eat our favorite candy, candy canes. This year was a little different than the other years; usually, we would just spend a weekend at each other's houses doing our favorite things before Christmas.
But this year, my parents told me I could use our Christmas vacation home way up in the mountains, so the first thing I did was ask Chris. He obviously said yes, which brings us to now. Way up in the mountains in a winter cabin, doing our favorite thing.
Every year, Chris and I go to a bunch of stores and buy a plethora of different candy canes. Chocolate, pickle, bacon, strawberry, cherry, basically any flavor you can think of, we have probably tried.
I'm sitting on the couch covered by soft, fluffy blankets in the living room that overlooks the snowy mountains, the only source of light being the Christmas tree and the crackling fire from the fireplace. Chris was making us hot chocolate in the kitchen while I laid out all the candy canes we bought for the trip.
Once Chris finished making our hot chocolate and walked back into the living room, joining me on the couch under all the blankets. “We really bought a lot this year,” he stated, his eyes scanning over all the flavors of candy cane. Usually, Chris and I try to get the nastiest flavors out of curiosity, but this year we bought a lot of normal flavors too, like cherry, lime, vanilla, etc.
“Yeah, well, why not go all out for the best Christmas sleepover yet? I mean, look at this place its like if christmas where a place, it would be here.” I raised my hands, looking around the cabin. Chris chuckles, “This place looks like Santa threw up in here.”
Chris leaned forward, grabbing the mac and cheese-flavored candy canes. “Let's try these first,” he said as he ripped the box open, pulling out one for us. “Chris, this is gonna be so nasty.” My face scrunches up in disgust just thinking about the taste.
Chris unwrapped the candy cane, popping it in his mouth, his face immediately scrunched up in disgust. “This is so nasty, Y/n,” he mumbled, mouth full of mac and cheese candy cane flavor. “Here, try,” he said, pulling the candy cane out of his mouth and shoving it into my hands.
I popped it into my mouth, having the same reaction as chris “Oh my God, this is disguting chris!” I gagged, pulling it out of my mouth and discarding it in the trash.
About 15 candy canes later, we had tried flavors like bacon, maple syrup, and some fruity flavors. When we got to the ketchup one, we both almost threw up. I leaned forward, reaching for my hot cocoa while Chris opened the cherry-flavored candy cane.
He sucked on the cherry candy cane, sighing in relief after all the horrid flavors we had tried prior. “This ones so good, Y/n,” Chris stated, pulling the candy cane out of his mouth bring it towards me.
My hands were full from holding my hot coco so I just opened my mouth for Chris to feed me the candy cane. He laughed a little, his eyes dropping down to my open mouth to insert the candy cane.
Once it was inside i closed my lips around it, sucking it, closing my eyes and letting out a loud sigh in relief, but when my eyes opened back up chris’s gaze was still locked onto my mouth with the candy cane in it, his lips slightly parted.
My heart leaped in my chest, I've always been close with chris and people always say we are too close or that we are secretly inlove, which we both have always denied. But I can admit Chris is very attractive, and if it weren't for us being bestfriends id be all over him.
But we’re just friends, right? But the way he's looking at my lips right now makes me want to do things friends shouldn't. Im pulled from my thoughts when I feel the candy cane being pulled out of my mouth.
I look back up at chris whos still shamelessly staring at my mouth, but im taken aback when he pushes the candy cane back in slowly. He continues pushing the candy cane back in until he can't anymore, making me gag a little when it hits the back of my throat.
Chris is still staring at me in awe as he continues sliding the candy cane in and out of my mouth. I feel heat pool low in my stomach, and my heart speeds up; it's pounding in my ears at this point.
This feels so wrong but so right, I mean, Chris is my best friend and best friends aren't supposed to do this, but how can I not when he looks so good, and he's literally making me suck off a candy cane.
“So pretty,” Chris finally speaks, continuing his movements. I start to suck more on the candy cane, Chris’s eyes look at my mouth, and my eyes his breathing now ridget “fuck Y/n.” he breathes out, pulling the candy cane out of my mouth to replace it with his two fingers.
His fingers rest on my tongue before sliding back, causing me to gag again. He pulls his fingers from my mouth as he stands up right infront of me. “Im jealous..” he says, unzipping his pants, letting his pants and boxers drop down around his ankles. “Jealous of a fucking candy cane,” he huffs as his cock slaps against his stomach, hard and pulsing.
My eyes immediately drop down from his face to his dick, it's big, and his tip is red and angry from how hard he is. I admire his length, feeling my panties begin to uncomfortably stick to my core.
Im about to suck my best friend's dick, something I've only ever had dreams about, like once or twice of course… But something I've never thought I’d actually do. I look back up at him almost as if im asking for permission, even though if very obvious as to what he wants, before reaching forward and wrapping my hands around his dick.
I slowly pump him a few times, my thumb running over the tip, causing him to hiss before licking a strip up the underside of his dick and taking the tip into my mouth. He groans when I start to suck on his ti,p slowly taking more and more of him. My hands work up and down on what i havent taken yet.
Chris’s head flies back, his hips subtly rocking back and forth. “fuck your mouth feels so good,” he groans, thrusting more of his cock into my mouth. Chris’s hips begin to thrust in and out of my mouth, fucking my face now. Tears form in my eyes as his cock hits the back of my throat, causing me to gag on him.
My panties are well beyond soaked now as I reach down to draw lazy circles over my clothed clit. Chris notices this, letting another groan out, “You like choking on your best friend's dick?”
I whimper in return, nodding my head as he continues to fuck my face.
Chris pulled my hair back into a make-shift pony, keeping me in place as his thrusts speed up. I feel his dick pulse; he's on edge, but just when I think he's about to cum, he pulls out of my mouth, shoving me back on the couch. “That's not where I wanna cum tonight,” he says as his hands find my pajama pants, pulling them down.
His shirt and my shirt follow suit, landing in a pile on the cabin floor. His gaze drops down to my panties, smirking at the big wet spot. “All this for me?” I nod in response. “What's got you so quiet?” he asks, his hand finding my tit, plaming it. I shrug in response, but that's not the answer he wanted.
He leans down, nipping at my neck. “I asked you a question, is this?” his hand presses against my clothed core. “For me?” he mumbles against my neck. “Fuck!” my hips buck up into his hands. “yes its for you,” I whisper as his thumb glides over my clothes' clit. “mm she speaks. He huffs before yanking my underwear off, making me gasp.
He leans back, looking at my drooling cunt, pumping himself a few times. “Chris theres no way that's going to fit,” I say, looking down at his hefty length. “Why not?” he asks, his head turning sideways like a dog. “You're so…” I blush, feeling embarrassed for what im about to say. “Big”
He chuckles, “Yeah?” he takes his fingers, running them through my folds a few times, stopping at my entrance. “I think you can take it,” he says, his fingers sliding in me, making me moan.
As his fingers pump in and out of me, my pussy clamps down onto them.
His fingers are much longer than mine, reaching places I've never reached before. “Fuck chris” I moan, my eyes squeezed shut as he works me open, scissoring his fingers to stretch me more. After a few minutes of fingering me, he pulls his fingers out of me, causing me to sigh at the loss of contact, but im cut off from saying anything when I feel his tip nudge my entrance. I lift my hips, trying to push him inside of me, but his hand grabs my hips, pinning them down. “Please chris,” I whine. “You gotta earn it,” he says, running his tip through my folds, “Beg for it”.
“Please chris need it,” I whimper, trying to create more friction with my hips, but Chris’s strong hold keeps me from doing that. “Beg harder,” he huffs at my attempts to grind against his dick. “Please fuck Chris, need you to fuck me.. Please ill do anything,” I beg, looking up at him with pleading eyes.
Chris smirks before shoving his dick into me as we both moan in unison. Even though his teasing was meant for me, it also pained him just as much not to just thrust into me right away. “Shit, Y/n, you're so tight,” he groaned, rocking his hips back and forth. “You're so big,” I replied. “Yeah, it's only half,” he said before thrusting deeper into me.
His hips stilled inside me, letting me adjust for a minute. My cunt rhythmically clenched around his length as I adjusted to his size; it felt like he was splitting me in half. Just as I was about to ask him to move, he leaned over to the coffee table, grabbed the cherry candy cane, popping it into his mouth for a second, then bringing it down to my nipple, running the sticky candy over it.
He runs the candy over my nipple a few more times, then leans down, sucking the candy flavor off my nipple. “Mm, you're like my own personal candy cane now,” he groans against my chest, his hips starting to rock back and forth as he takes the candy and runs it over my other nipple Stimulating me more.
He forms a rhythm in no time fucking me with need and want. “Oh! Yes chris!” I moan, feeling his tip hit my G-spot “right there.” I whimper.
His hips speed up, forming a harsh rhythm as he leans back and continues to run the candy over my nipple. Everything felt like too much but not enough at the same time. “Faster chris” I whine, arching my back off the couch. “You take your best friend's cock so well,” he grunted, his thrust quickening, becoming punishing. “Yes fuck Y/n, take it,” he rasped, grabbing my leg and pulling it to rest on his shoulder, letting him hit deeper inside me.
“Oh fuck!” I moan loudly at the new angle, “yes fuck right there.” All I can hear is the loud wet slapping of skin and me and chris’s moans as he rails me. I never really thought about what Chris would be like during sex, but if I had to guess hed be very vanilla, I mean hes like a golden retriever, but how he's acting right now begs to differ.
“Fuck yeah, be a good girl and take your best friend's cock” he groans, thrusting into me harshly. I can't even form a sentence when he pulls out of me and flips me around, “ass up slut” he barks the order at me, and I oblige, lifting my hips up as I feel his tip meet my entrance again, and he slams back into me.
“Fuck” he drags the word out, relishing in the feeling of my tight cunt wrapped around his dick. His eyes run over my body lading on my round, plump ass. He pulls his hand back and lands a harsh smack across it, making me yelp. He lands another one, rubbing over the sting, my ass now red. “Good girl,” he groans, smacking my ass again.
His thrusts find a harsh pace, his hands on my hips pulling me back to meet his thrusts. “Yes fuck your so wet,” he groans at the wet squelches. “Yes, yes fuck!” I scream through his harsh
thrusts, “want your best friend to fill you up.” he questions fucking me into the couch as my cunt begins to spasm. “yes chris please.” I plead, “Be a good slut and beg for it.”
“Please chris, fill me up.. Fill my pussy” I whine. “mm good girl,” he groans behind me, speeding his thrusts up, pulling almost all the way out, and slamming back inside me as he reaches around, finding my clit, rubbing harsh and fast circles on it.
My moans become more breathy and high-pitched “oh fuck!” I scream as I cum all over Chris’s dick, shaking as I ride out my high.
But chris doesnt slow, he fucks me through my orgasm, chasing his own high, my overstimulated, spasming cunt pushing him over the edge as he cums deep in my pussy, filling me to the brim. “Yes fuck, fuck” he grunts as he cums.
We both still, catching our breath before he pulls out of me. I slump, lying down on my stomach as his cum leaks out of my used cunt. He notices this gathering all of it up with his finger before shoving it back inside, making me gasp and jump from overstimulation.
After we catch our breath, he carries me to the bathroom to pee and shower. “Should have fucked you sooner,” he said as he carried me to the bathroom. “Didn't know you wanted to,” I said back, my voice raspy from yelling.
Let's just say this Christmas weekend was a lot different than the other ones.
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She’s like a poem I wish I wrote..💌
My babygirl dyed her hair for the new era🥹🩷🧸
Welp I just got wet... 🤤🤤🤤
What I would have done to be in the middle of that 🥲

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MY FAVORITE GIRLSSS !!! 💋💓👑
My girls looked FANTASTIC face cards NEVER EVER DECLINES
NEVER EVERRRR ❤️❤️
put those fingers in my mouth and wrap those hands around my neck.
My baby🥹😭
I relate a lot. Hope he’s doing well 💞
「 m.s. & c.s. 」 kinktober '25
oct. 13 - blindfold + humiliation
ⓘ mean!matt x sub!reader x mean!chris, use of blindfold, finger sucking, teasing, dumbification, degradation/humiliation, oral (m!receiving), ball sucking, f!masturbation
▶︎•၊၊||၊|။||||။၊|။• BLINDFOLD - GUNNA
BLINDFOLD
It was a late Saturday night, and you were hanging out with Matt and Chris in your dimly lit bedroom while the three of you tried to figure out something to do.
"How long did it take you to be able to tell us apart?" Matt casually asked you, his gaze flickering between you and the vanilla-scented candle you had burning on your nightstand.
"Hmm. I don't know. Must have been a couple of weeks," you shrugged from your seated position on your white shag rug, scrolling through your phone.
"A couple weeks? Bullshit," Chris muttered from beside you, nudging you in the arm with his elbow.
Mean Chris😩😍

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𝖔𝖈𝖙𝖔𝖇𝖊𝖗 10𝖙𝖍 | c.s
~> about: you ask chris to be so mean, so he answers that prayer
~> warnings: headlock, rough sex, mean!chris, creampie
“girl,” you friend said, “my boyfriend put me in a freaking headlock last night during sex, and oh my lord, it was so fucking hot.”
“i’ve never tried.” you said.
“girl go try right now.”
and you thought about it for days, wondering what it would be like to be that rough w each other, knowing chris would never do that w you.
“chris,” you said, sitting down on the bed. “can i ask you something?”
chris looked up from his phone, eyes creasing in concern. “what happened?” you know he worried about you a lot, but you smiled gently and his nerves calmed down.
“i, uh..”
“c’mon, you can do it.”
“my friend was talking about something she did w her boyfriend,” you said, “and i was wondering if we could, like, try it too.”
chris raised an eyebrow. “what are you talking about, ma?”
instead of telling him, you grabbed his arm, wrapping it around your neck tightly. chris just sat there for a beat, confused, but then he realized what you were trying to say and pulled away, looking at you.
“you want me to put you in a headlock?” he asked, a smirk rising on his face.
“i want you to be mean.” you said. you were both shocked by your words. “in a sense that—“
“get on your knees.”
you looked at chris shocked before biting back a smile. you slowly got down on your knees, looking up in his eyes. he leaned back, his elbows lifting him up. you undid his jeans, pulling them down slowly as you never looked away. you moved his boxers out of the way, his swollen cock jumping out at you.
“you wanna be my bitch, yea?” he said. “be my bitch. suck me cock.” you opened your mouth, taking him in. you moved your head up and down, his hand tangling in your hair, his fingertips digging in your scalp. “yea..fuuuuck.” and he was close enmity, so he grabbed your hair, pushing you on the bed.
you moaned as you heard chris unzipping his pants, hearing the pooling on the floor, him kicking them somewhere. he turned you on your back, you hands gripping the sheets. he rubbed his hand on your back, tracing that tattoo on the back of your neck. and then he pushed in w/o warning.
“chris—“ you moaned, jaw going slack at he pushed in and out of your sopping cunt, making your toes curl. he grabbed your hair, yanking your head back. you couldn’t even say anything or make noises, you just took it.
chris suddenly leaned over you, wrapping his arm around your neck. you moaned loudly, him saying: “this is what you wanted, right? you wanted me to fuck you so good?” you nodded. “say my name.”
“chris.” you said quietly, getting closer. “chris. chris. fu-fuck. chris.” he just kept going, not slowing down as he tightened his arm around your neck, you gripping it tightly. “‘m gonna cum so much, chris.”
“yea?” chris whispered. he was shaking, balls clenching. “you’re gonna cum?” you nodded as he shoved his cock so deep, you forgot your own fucking name that this point.
“cum.” chris groaned.
as you both came, chris’s was pulling you back slightly, his arm still around your neck. you were shaking, legs weak and chest moving up and down trying to be able to steady your breathing.
chris pulled out, making you shiver. “lay down.” he said. you moved around on your back, you laying on the edge of the bed. your legs were wide open, chris pushing the level to your head.
“imma fuck you so good you will be coming for days, ma.” chris said, pushing himself back into you.
Max is so fine i CANT 😭
Nothing, just this 😍
࿐ ⸝⸝ ✶ ༉‧₊˚. 𝓚INKTOBER 𝓓AY 𝓣WO⌇ DEGRADATION + BRAT TAMING ˎˊ˗
𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
⤷ in which . . . you attend a haunted house party on halloween night, fully aware that chris would be there, teasing him with your revealing costume and mouthing off all night. during a game of truth or dare, you’re dared to go in the basement of the house. terrified but not showing it you do, but chris tags along as well. your friends lock you in as a joke, leaving you completely alone with chris.
degradation, brat taming, slight choking, dirty talk, unprotected sex, rough sex, pet names, use of “slut,” slight roleplay, missionary && backshots, fingering, nipple play, bickering, kissing, semi-public risk, overstimulation, slight praise, mentions of alcohol and drinking.
𝔀ritten by @/delilahsturniolo. do not copy, steal, or modify my works. if you are taking any inspiration from this, please ask me first before posting and credit me in your description. happy reading! :)
i’m not doing this today i’m dead ass.
coming in with his lil “hello world 💫” like he didn’t just made me wet asf.
he knows EXACTLY what he’s doing. fucking psychopath hello (love it tho)

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𝑇𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑 ...
𝑊𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠; 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑑𝑜𝑚!𝑐ℎ𝑟𝑖𝑠, 𝑠𝑢𝑏!𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟, 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑎 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑛𝑜𝑝ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑎??, 𝑑𝑟𝑦 ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝐹𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑠𝑚𝑢𝑡(𝑑𝑢ℎ), 𝑓𝑙𝑢𝑓𝑓 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑑
𝑆𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦; 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑟𝑦 ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝐶ℎ𝑟𝑖𝑠'𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑔ℎ + ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑑
I need thisss
I feel like we as a fandom moved on too quickly from this clip because HELLO???
BRAT!TAMER CHRIS PUTTING YOU IN YOUR PLACE PINNING YOU DOWN??? LIKE
I think about this clip often