Secretsturnstan

Christopher Sturniolo. My exes brother. My childhood best friend. Matt decided it would be best if we split up before he went to L.A. to pursue his career. As much as it hurt, I was on board with that. I only wanted the best for him. Chris on the other hand? He felt differently... Warnings: oral sex, fem!receiving

It had been about a week since I picked up my stuff and had my encounter with Chris.

I was sitting in bed and got a text. I grabbed my phone and my lock screen showed a text from Chris.

"We're home for the week. Matt's out. Come over?"

I read his text and immediately felt a rush of excitement and guilt. I held my phone in my hand as I read the text over and over. Finally, I decided to respond.

"This is a bad idea..."

I locked my phone and gripped it so hard in my lap that my knuckles turned white. Within less than a minute it vibrated in my hand. I blinked slowly as I took a deep breath before looking down at my phone.

"C'mon... it'll be our little secret."

I read his text and my heart skipped a beat. Fuck.

"Fine... be there in 10."

I sent the text and immediately felt a rush of adrenaline before my mind started spiraling with questions.

Why does he want to see me again? Has he been thinking of me this whole time? What if Matt came home early? Why did I think of Matt coming home last out of all those things?

I put on deodorant and sprayed some perfume before leaving my house and driving over there. I pulled into the driveway and texted him I was there before getting out of the car.

I walked up the familiar walkway and porch steps as I processed the fact I wasn't coming to see Matt this time... I was coming to see his brother.

Before I fully approached the front door, it opened and Chris stood there shirtless in a pair of grey sweats that hung low on his hips.

I scanned his body before looking up and meeting his eyes.

"Get in here" he said lowly as he reached out and gripped my waist lifting me effortlessly and kicking the door closed with his foot.

His mouth was immediately on mine as he carried me away from the front door. My mind was in a whirlwind as our lips synced and his hands held my body up while moving us somewhere else.

In the midst of his lips devouring mine and the taste of his tongue, I hadn't realized we had gone up the stairs. He laid me down onto a bed and my eyes opened to see him hovering over me. I smelled the familiar smell of his cologne and detergent from the last time I was in his room and it immediately brought me back.

He smirked before pushing my shirt up my torso. His lips kissed along my ribs..and then my stomach...

My breath hitched the lower he got and my heart raced in my chest.

His lips reached the waistband of my leggings and I looked down to see his eyes peering up my curves to meet my own.

I watched as he slid them down my thighs, carefully mapping each new inch of skin he exposed as he did. Once they fell off my ankles his eyes snapped back up to mine. His hands glided up my legs and pushed them apart, his face leaning closer to my now throbbing pussy.

He broke our eye contact and looked down between my legs like a man starved with a feast laid in front of him. His eyes glistened with hunger and the light blue color that usually swelled around his pupils were darkened with lust.

His fingers slid up to graze the crotch of my panties and he groaned in satisfaction.

"Fuckin' soaked... knew you'd be..." Chris groaned before sliding them to the side and sliding his bare finger through my folds.

I continued watching him as he swiped a finger against my entrance and then brought it to his mouth, sucking it off and flashing his eyes back up to me.

"Fuck..." I involuntarily whispered out.

His smirk grew into a full on grin before sliding my panties completely to the side and leaning forward. As soon as his lips hit my clit, my hips jerked and one of his hands flew to my hip to steady me.

His other hand quickly found its way back to my entrance, gathering my juices before slipping inside of me.

I gasped softly as I felt myself stretch and hug his fingers while his mouth began sucking and swirling around my now puffed up clit. My back arched into his touch, desperate for more.

I felt him chuckle greedily against me and the vibrations only added to the pleasure I was feeling in that moment.

His fingers and mouth worked me relentlessly but purposefully as I laid there, becoming more and more ruined by the second. The coil in my stomach was bound so tight I thought I was going to explode... and he felt it.

His lips pulled back just enough to speak. "You gonna come f'me baby?" He asked in a low raspy tone.

All I could do in that moment was whimper out an "Mhmm."

He continued on me and my body began to unravel. My legs trembled on each side of his head and my hands flew to tangle in his hair as my orgasm crept onto me.

"Fffuuu- ohhh my g-god..." my moan was cut off as my head tilted back into the mattress. I felt myself coming and it felt like my body was levitating off the bed.

I felt his tongue move to taste and lap up the sudden gush that poured out of me, my fingers tightening in his hair as he did.

After my involuntary movements began to die down and he lapped up every drop he could, his mouth moved up to my hip bones. He kissed and sucked his way up my stomach while my body began to calm.

Once I was finally able to get a grip on reality I looked down at him only to see the smug smirk plastered on his face as if it never left.

He got up from in between my legs to hover back over me when we heard a door open and close in the distance. We both froze as we heard a painfully familiar voice follow the sound.

"Ayo! Chris? Nick? You here?"

Our eyes locked on each others, both full of panic.

Living in Atlanta there was always something going on. Your friends convinced you to slip into your skimpiest dress and go out with them. You enter the bar full of people, already regretting leaving your house. That is until you meet someone and end up having the most passionate hook up of your life. Warning: hookup, oral sex fem!receiving, pet names, praise

I walked into the bar already regretting my decision to leave my apartment. My friends lead me through the crowd and to the bar. I ordered a vodka soda; simple and straight to the point.

"Shots!!!" My friend squealed before I could protest. The bartender winked at her and eagerly poured them up for us. My stomach quivered as I watched him slide them across the bar. I looked down at the moving liquid in the shot glass as my friend handed me mine.

I never come out...it's just one. I thought to myself.

The tequila burned my throat as it went down, the lime chaser helping just enough.

My friends squealed and wooed while I slid my empty glass back across the bar.

The song changed and my two friends grabbed each other and darted towards the dance floor, not even asking if I wanted to join (they knew better.)

I sat on the bar stool and ran a hand through my hair before tugging up the front of my tight black dress. I scoffed and ran a hand through my hair before resting my chin on my palm.

"You good?" A male voice asked me.

I quickly turned my head to see a guy next to me. I immediately noticed his ice blue eyes and his sharp jawline.

Fuck he was hot.

"Yeah.. I'm good" I said nonchalantly.

His eyes grazed over my body and back up to my face. I could read his expression before he even spoke.

"Don't take this the wrong way... you look hot, but very uncomfortable." He said with a soft chuckle.

I looked down at my posture and nodded with a laugh.

"Spot on." I said as I rested my chin on my palm again. This time though? I was facing him with clear intent on my mind. (Whether I was ready to admit it or not.)

He immediately picked up on my vibe and nodded towards the hallway where the restrooms were. I smirked and he held his hand out. I took it and he lead me through the crowd of people and into the dimly lit hallway.

As soon as we got into the hallway, his strong arm slid around my waist and guided me against the wall. His other hand slid up my throat delicately before cupping my cheek.

"Is it okay if I kiss you?" He asked, his tone low and gravelly.

I nodded and he wasted no time before his lips crashed onto mine.

We started making out and somehow moved down the hall and into the larger bathroom. My hands tangled in his brown curls and his hands gripped my hips before lifting me onto the counter.

Whether it was the tequila or just the intensity of the moment, I didn't care. All I knew is I wanted him. Now.

His hands slid up my thighs as he kissed me. His tongue gently grazed my bottom lip, asking for permission. My tongue met his and the sigh that left him made every nerve in my body light up.

Our tongues swirled around each others as we kissed. His one hand slid into my hair while the other wrapped around my body, pulling me closer to him.

He slid in between my legs and I felt his hard cock brushing against the thin material of my panties.

I pulled back just an inch as my hands flew down to his jeans. As I began unbuttoning and unzipping, his hands moved under my dress to slide my panties down.

Once I felt the material hanging around my ankles, my hand reached down to grab him.

My fingers wrapped around his thick pulsating cock and he groaned, thrusting forward into my touch.

"You like that?" I asked in a sultry tone.

His hand gripped my jaw, kissing me even harder as his hand moved to cover mine, guiding him towards my entrance.

I swatted his hand away and began rubbing him against me.

I glided him against my pussy lips, soaking wet and ready for him.

His head fell against my shoulder as he felt how wet I was and pushed himself inside of me with one full thrust.

"Fuck!" I moaned out.

My hand slid up the nape of his neck, grabbing a handful of his hair.

He didn't hesitate before beginning to fuck me in a steady rhythm. His one hand gripped my hip while the other slid up into my hair.

His hips snapped against mine while the room filled with gasps and moans.

"Holy...shit..." Chris moaned out as his cock thrusted in and out of me.

My warm walls hugged his length and within minutes I felt him twitching inside of me...

He was already close.

I smirked and leaned forward to kiss his neck. Every other kiss I nipped him gently. The groan that escaped him told me everything I needed to know.

"Baby... ohhh...y-yesss...." He moaned as his hips stuttered.

I pulled away just in time to look down and see him spewing hot come all over my stomach and tits. His head was pink and swollen from pleasure as it spewed every drop.

"God...you're perfect." He said in an exhale as he put himself back inside his pants.

He immediately moved forward, sliding my panties back up my legs with lingering touches along the way.

He leaned forward as he hooked my panties up my thighs and around my hips.

"We should do this again sometime." He whispered seductively.

My best friends brother... my childhood crush... Chris Sturniolo. After our spontaneous hook up a few nights ago, things have been silent. My best friend convinced me to go to a house party and fortunately for me...the night took a turn. Warnings: forbidden lust, pnv, unprotected sex

My body turned into molten lava underneath him. Before I could even finish nodding, he was lifting me onto his lap.

I felt his bare cock throbbing underneath me and I instinctively ground against him.

A guttural moan rumbled through his body and out of his mouth.

"Get on your feet for a sec.." He demanded. I obliged, getting onto my feet as he slid my shorts and panties down. I maneuvered myself to help him slide them down my legs and over my feet.

I lowered myself back onto him, immediately feeling the warmth of his length pressed against me. But this time? Skin on skin.

I watched as his eyes glanced down to where our bodies were now touching and parted his lips ever so slightly.

Chris looked back up at me, eyes meeting mine. "You sure?" He whispered.

I nodded again and his hands slid under my thighs to lift me up a bit so he could position himself underneath me. He teased my entrance with his cock, grazing my clit and down through my folds. As soon as he began pushing up inside of me, my body tensed.

Chris kept his eyes on me, watching my reaction to every inch.

"You feel... so good..." He choked out just before bottoming out inside of me. My walls clenched as I adjusted around him.

I began to lift myself off of him, painfully slow until his tip was near my entrance again. Before he could say anything, I slid back down all the way. A moan escaped me and my hands flew to his chest to stabilize myself. For a moment neither of us moved or spoke.

"Roll your hips against me..." Chris finally growled in a whisper, breaking the tense silence.

I did as he said and began rolling my hips against him. At first I just felt pressure, but after a few times? The feeling that started building inside of me was something I had never felt before.

My eyes fluttered closed as I desperately chased this new feeling. Chris' hands were locked around my hips, guiding them as I moved.

The pleasure built and built until I felt like I was going to explode.

Chris sensed I was close and began matching the rhythm I had created... and then?

Fireworks.

Every muscle in my body vibrated, my veins felt like they were on fire, and my heart? Racing. my heart was racing and my brain?

My body took control and I felt like I was floating while riding out my first ever orgasm.

After a few moments my muscles unclenched, my heartbeat slowed, and my head? Dizzy... but in the best way.

My eyes fluttered open and slowly focused back on Chris' face beneath me.

"How'd that feel?" He asked, his voice like pure silk.

"Incredible..." I whispered.

His eyes darkened, a smirk spreading across his face before I felt him begin moving up into me again.

"You want more?"

My best friends brother... my childhood crush... Chris Sturniolo. After our spontaneous hook up a few nights ago, things have been silent. My best friend convinced me to go to a house party and fortunately for me...the night took a turn. Warnings: forbidden lust, pnv, unprotected sex, dirty talk, praise, pet names, cream pie.

Me and my best friend Liv showed up to the house party and walked inside. Just as I suspected, it was crowded and hot.

She could tell I was already overwhelmed so we cut clear across the room to the bar and made drinks. We did a cheers and took a sip.

The lukewarm liquid burned my throat before I began to move the cup down and away from my lips. I looked forward to see some guy pulling Liv into the sea of people, his hands around her waist as she winked at me.

I rolled my eyes and stood there frustrated. She dragged me here and left within five minutes after walking through the door. I downed the rest of my drink and made myself another.

Second drink in hand, I began to walk around and look for a quieter location in this mad house. I wandered through the house and made my way to the second floor. I opened one of the doors and found a busy couple- oops. I opened the next door and saw it was empty. Thank god.

I held my cup in my hands as I sat on the edge of the bed. I swirled my drink in my cup before lifting it up to take a sip. As I did, the door opened.

I put the cup down to see who came into the room and my brows furrowed in confusion.

Chris?

"The hell? What are you doing here?" I asked, my words coming out a lot slower than I intended.

Shit... I was drunk.

Chris looked at me and crossed his arms.

"What are you doing here sweet girl?" He asked smoothly.

"Oh you know... just partying it up." I said sarcastically.

He smirked and walked over towards the bed before sitting down next to me. His thigh brushed mine as the mattress adjusted to both of our weights.

"You do know this is one of my friends' house.. right?" Chris asked, rather smug.

I looked over at him and scoffed.

"No... I didn't'. Liv convinced me to come and then ditched me within the first 5 minutes." I said rather annoyed before mumbling under my breath. "She knows I hate parties."

I sipped my drink and when I began to bring the cup down, Chris grabbed it from me and reached to set it on the night stand.

He looked down at me, still significantly taller even sitting down. I looked up at him, my eyelids heavy from the liquor.

He reached forward and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. His finger slowly grazed down my jawline and to my chin, lifting it so I was looking at him.

"You are so fucking beautiful. Do you know that?" Chris asked, his eyes burning into mine.

I felt my body physically react to his tone and immediately knew we weren't leaving this room anytime soon.

He leaned in to kiss me... but didn't yet. His lips hovered over mine, just gaging my reaction to his closeness.

Impulsive and eager, I leaned in and captured his lips in a hungry kiss. He kissed me back instantly, his hand sliding from my jaw and into my hair. He gripped a handful and tugged just slightly, causing a soft moan to escape my lips. He pulled back slightly, a grin formed on his face.

"Didn't know you liked that... what else do you like huh?" He asked, his tone raspy and deep.

He looked at me for a moment, studying me.

"Get on your knees baby." He said finally.

I slid off of the bed and moved my body between his legs, already knowing what he wanted. My hands steadied on his thighs and my eyes looked up to meet his.

Nerves coursed through my body but they were slightly muted due to the alcohol.

"I've never done this before." I said, my tone silky but soft.

Chris' face turned a bit more serious.

"And you don't have to if you don't want to."

My nerves faded quickly as I realized he was actually being considerate of me.

I didn't respond and instead moved my hands up to the button and zipper of his jeans and began undoing it. He lifted his hips once I got them undone and I slid them down. He was wearing black Calvin Klein briefs, but it did nothing to hide how he was feeling about the situation.

I looked at his bulge and felt my pussy clench around nothing. My hand moved up his thigh and grazed over his cock.

Warm, and rock fucking solid.

I moved forward and looked up at him for permission as my lips hovered over his now raging boner. He nodded and bit his lip.

I kissed along his length and up to his waistband before my fingers hooked on and began sliding them down. He helped me and when I saw his cock spring free, I was mesmerized.

I didn't waste any time before gripping it with my hand and bringing his tip to my mouth. I kissed him first, testing the waters. The small sigh he made gave me all of the confidence I needed. I licked around his tip, tasting the saltiness of his pre cum.

"Ohh.. fuck..." Chris groaned. His hand slid back into my hair, carefully moving to hold it back.

I pushed him into my mouth and began sucking him and very quickly realized I loved it. My enthusiasm showed as I quickly picked up the rhythm. I soon realized I wasn't even doing this to impress him, or make him come...I fucking loved it.

His grip in my hair tightened and his hips began jerking ever so slightly.

"Fuck... baby.. oh.. oh- you're gonna make... me come..." Chris stuttered out between breaths.

I heard him but didn't stop. I bobbed my head on him so that his tip kissed the back of my throat and a moan ripped through me, vibrating against his cock.

"Fuck!" Chris shouted out and without warning, he filled my mouth with his hot cum.

His hips moved aligning with my rhythm as I milked every drop out of him. Once I was sure he was done, I pulled him out of my mouth. My lips glistened with a mixture of my spit and his cum as I sat back on my legs.

"You loved that didn't you?" Chris asked, his tone laced with satisfaction and awe.

Still on my knees in front of him I nodded.

His expression shifted and he leaned down, lifting me up onto his lap quickly. My thighs settled on either side of his while my hands flew to grip his biceps.

He looked into my eyes, his hands gripping my hips to pull me towards his body.

Our faces were mere inches apart. The tension between us was thick when he finally spoke again.

"I want to be the first guy to ever fuck you."

His words sent a shiver down my spine and I felt the heat pool in my lower body.

He noticed my flustered reaction and moved even closer. He kissed the corner of my mouth and then whispered...

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My best friends brother... my childhood crush... Chris Sturniolo. He was always around and was well aware of the effect he had on me since we were kids. I was always so nervous around him...until he caught me off guard in the kitchen at 3am. Warnings: forbidden lust, oral sex - fem!receiving, moaning, pet names, dirty talk

He looked up at me, eyes a bit softer now. "Just say the word and I'll stop..." He whispered.

I looked down at him and bit my lip. Whether I was trying to keep the words in or out? I'm not sure..

But he was.

His finger slid my panties to the side in one move and moved his lips forward to kiss my clit. My hips jerked at first, not used to the sensation but then he started using his tongue and my body turned into a pile of mush.

His one hand slid underneath my thigh and wrapped around to get a better hold on me. And the other hand kept my panties to the side while his index finger slid against my soaking entrance.

My heart was beating so hard in my chest I thought my ribs were going to break. My chest rose and fell as I watched him touch me with a careful hunger. His finger played with my opening gently before slowly beginning to push inside.

As his finger disappeared inside of me slowly, his eyes flicked up to meet mine. His mouth still on me, curved upwards at the corners before going back to double down on me.

I gripped the edge of the counter and my thighs squeezed against the sides of his head. At first I felt bad, not wanting to hurt him. But as his finger hooked deeper inside of me? I stopped caring real quick.

"You're so tight sweet girl..." Chris moaned against me before his tongue swirled my swollen nub. My lips parted at the increase in pressure from his tongue mixed with the pressure of him inside of me.

A soft gasp left my lips and he let out a satisfied groan against me in return. The vibrations only causing the tight coil building in my lower body to tighten. My hips jerked forward.

"You're gonna come... aren't you?" He asked before growling against my pussy. "Come for me... I got you."

His lips sucked, his tongue swirled and flicked, and his one finger became two some time within the last few minutes.

My ears began to ring and my body began to shake. I felt like I was going to explode, but in the best way.

"Good girl... I got you... be a good girl f'me" He whispered against me.

My body was full on trembling before a wave of relief crash through me.

A moan began to fall from my mouth but mid-way Chris' hand shot up to cover it, muffling the noise. He let up just a little as he worked me through my first orgasm. Given by someone else that is...

My eyes eventually fluttered back open and I felt his fingers slide out of me and his mouth move away from my now throbbing and swollen pussy. He stood up in front of me, his hand fixing my panties simultaneously.

He smirked before leaning in and pecking my lips.

"That feel good?" He whispered as he pulled back just an inch.

I nodded, unable to speak yet.

He grinned. "Good. Cause every time you spend the night now? I'm coming to find you." He hissed.

Still catching my breath I looked up to meet his eyes.

"I fucking hope so." I whispered back.

My best friends brother... my childhood crush... Chris Sturniolo. He was always around and was well aware of the effect he had on me since we were kids. I was always so nervous around him...until he caught me off guard in the kitchen at 3am. Warnings: flirting, forbidden, kissing

I crept downstairs to get a snack in my oversized t-shirt and panties, not thinking twice to put any clothes on because everyone else should be asleep.

I got to the kitchen and grabbed some goldfish, hopping up onto the counter to enjoy my snack when I heard movement in the house.

I froze with the goldfish in my hand as I looked up to see Chris walk into the kitchen in his plaid pajama pants and no shirt. My stomach fluttered as he strolled in and met my eyes immediately.

"Thought I heard someone." He said quietly, slowly making his way towards me.

"Why are you up?" I asked a bit defensively. He didn't even flinch.

"Why are you?" Chris retorted, still moving closer to me.

I watched him carefully stride towards me and swallowed hard before responding.

"I was hungry." I said flatly, trying to hide the nerves that were surging through my body.

A smirk spread across his face as he stopped right in front of me. He looked me up and down.

"Yeah?" Chris asked, biting his lip subtly as he took in the sight of my bare thighs.

Finally, he spoke. "Well... what if I'm hungry too?"

His tone sent shivers down my spine and he began to move even closer.

I froze on the counter, the tone of his voice like an electric shock being sent down my body.

"Got anything for me to eat?" He whispered, the words dripping off his lips like honey.

My breath hitched as he slowly dropped to his knees in front of me.

My eyes followed his hands as they slid up my calves, up over my knees, and onto my thighs before stopping.

His eyes flicked up to mine, silently asking for permission to keep going. I stared down at him, I wanted to tell him to stop, that this was wrong, that we shouldn't... but I couldn't.

Chris' hands then continued to move higher up my thighs whilst slowly spreading them.

Time seemed to be moving in slow motion as I watched his head move to kiss the sensitive skin of my inner thighs. He left a few gentle kisses before looking back up to me.

"You ever been kissed here before?" He asked in a silky voice.

I shook my head no and swallowed hard as his lips spread into a grin. He moved his head between my legs and pushed my shirt up, his lips grazing the front of my panties. My breath hitched and he heard it.

He looked up at me, eyes a bit softer now. "Just say the word and I'll stop..." He whispered.

Was this wrong? Yeah. Should I tell him to stop? Yeah...

Christopher Sturniolo. My exes brother. My childhood best friend. Matt decided it would be best if we split up before he went to L.A. to pursue his career. As much as it hurt, I was on board with that. I only wanted the best for him. Chris on the other hand? He felt differently... Warnings: pnv, unprotected sex, swapping, praise, dirty talk, pet names, creampie

I finally moved up to look at Matt who was now towering over me, his arms caging me in on the bed. 

"Did you like that baby?" Matt whispered, his eyes flicking down to my lips. His hand moved so his thumb brushed across my bottom lip as I nodded.

"Want me to show him how I do it now?" Matt asked, his lips spreading into a grin. 

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My stomach dropped and my heart began to pound so hard I thought my ribs were going to burst.

Me and Matt had been together so many times before... but now after all this time? I was a nervous wreck.

His eyes burned into mine and for a moment they softened, absorbing everything I was feeling in that moment. But just as I seemed to notice, they shifted back to a hungry dominance.

Matt broke our eye contact to look up at Chris, his lips forming into a smirk.

Matt didn't even have to speak, he just nodded towards the chair he had been in minutes ago. I heard Chris moving, but my eyes were locked on Matt. He looked down at me again, his light blue eyes now taken over by a deep blue hunger.

Matt moved onto the bed and laid on his back. His head tilted up to look at me before he spoke.

"C'mere." Matt ordered.

I moved towards him and he grabbed my wrist to pull me on top of him. His hands quickly found my hips and guided me to hover over his face.

Before I could even react, I looked down to see Matt's tongue sliding up me and swirling around my clit, causing my hips to jerk.

"M-matt..." I whimpered softly as I gripped the headboard in front of me.

He smirked while his tongue worked from memory, knowing exactly what it took to make me come undone for him.

"Matt... oh..g-god..." I exhaled as my head fell back.

His one hand gripped my hip to pull me harder against him while the other hand slid underneath me, confirming how wet I was.

He groaned, clearly satisfied at his ability to still get to me how he used to. The vibrations that escaped him only enhanced what I was already feeling. Matts fingers slid inside of me and my legs trembled on each side of his head.

Within seconds I was close. It happened a lot sooner than I was going to admit, but I knew Matt could tell.

"Oh honey... I know you're close... c'mon... let me taste you..." He growled against me as his fingers curled inside of me. His tongue left a trail of sparks as it swirled and sucked perfectly and I just couldn't hold back anymore.

My knuckles turned white as I gripped the headboard for dear life. My head fell forward while my hips stuttered against his face. My legs began trembling even more as my climax hit me like a train... and there was no missing the smug grin that formed on his face underneath me.

As irritated as I was that he still knew exactly it took to push me over the edge, I couldn't help but bask in the immense pleasure I was feeling.

As I rode the waves of my orgasm, Matt lifted me off of him and flipped me onto my back. My eyes finally caught up with my body, looking up through heavy lids to see him hovering over me like he has so many times before.

Matt leaned down, his lips ghosting over mine.

"I've been craving your pussy for weeks..."

I gasped at his words and then felt his warm cock gliding against me. My pussy was leaking, the mixture of his spit and my cum giving him more than enough to glide into me.

I instinctively reached down and grabbed him, placing him at my entrance. He slid into me with one hard thrust.

"Matt!" I moaned as my hands flew to grip his upper arms.

He began moving against me, making up for lost time.

"B-baby.... shitttt...." Matt groaned, his head falling against my chest as his cock twitched inside of me.

His lips found their way to my breast and latched onto my nipple. His teeth nipped the sensitive skin before soothing it with his tongue.

"Missed this tight little pussy..." He whispered into my skin as he began moving slower, his thrusts getting deeper and deeper.

My eyes rolled into the back of my head as his cock kissed that sweet spot inside of me over and over.

Suddenly he began to move. He gripped my hips and lifted me up onto his lap so I could ride him...or so I thought. I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck as he began to fuck up into me. My hands tangled into his hair, gripping on for leverage as my eyes fluttered closed.

I felt myself getting close and my eyes opened. Once my vision settled, I looked up to see Chris in the chair across the room. He was watching us while his hand lazily stroked his cock.

Seeing him touch himself while watching me and Matt only pushed me closer to the edge.

His glazed and lust filled eyes finally locked with mine and his hand sped up on himself. Chris' mouth parted as he jacked himself off, watching me get absolutely destroyed by his brother.

Matt felt me begin to clench around him and moved quicker. He looked up at my face and saw I was looking at Chris. His movements became rougher and his hand slid up into my hair and grabbed a handful.

I moaned softly as he tugged my hair a bit harder than I would have liked. I looked down at him and his eyes locked with mine.

"You fuckin' look at me while you come... not him." He growled. He wasn't asking, or just saying it... he was demanding it and god did that make me wetter than ever.

My mouth parted as he fucked up into me, his rhythm increasing and his cock pulsating inside of me. He was clearly holding himself back trying to get me to orgasm, and it worked.

Within seconds I was trembling on top of him and all you could hear was the squelching sound of my juices lubricating his cock as he fucked into me faster.

"Ohh...oh f-fuckkkk..." Matt moaned out.

He came inside of me as I was coming on him and I couldn't help but lounge forward and kiss him hard. We madeout as our bodies calmed down from the high.

Matt turned back towards Chris with his dick still in his hand, his expression a bit stunned.

You were in L.A. visiting your friend and went out to the bar. You got wasted and decided to DM your internet crush. You went on about your night until many shots later you check your phone and he responded... Warnings: Orgasm, hookup, strangers, fantasy, oral, fem!receiving, male!receiving.

I looked up at him, mouth parted and already melting under his touch.

I couldn't form the words of what I wanted, but he understood based on the cues my body was giving him. His thumb continued circling with a bit more pressure now, slow but intentional.

My hips rolled forward against his hand and his lips spread into a victorious grin. His thumb continued while his finger slid down between my folds through the thin lacy material. He swiped his finger through the juices that I had accumulated over the last few minutes and his chest rumbled.

His finger slid up into me, slowly at first before curling slightly and causing my hips to jerk forward.

"Tell me.. what you want..." He whispered against my pulse point.

"Make me come...please..." I whimpered with no hesitation this time, I was sure of what I wanted. What I needed now.

He didn't wait a moment before his finger began sliding in and out of me a bit quicker now. Based on my reaction? He added another and continued the rhythm, his thumb still circling my clit. I gripped onto his upper arm and my mouth parted.

As soon as it did he captured my lips with his and swallowed any noises I began to make as he doubled down on his efforts.

I felt myself clenching around his fingers, and I know he felt it too.

His lips left mine and trailed down my jaw and into my neck, his own breathing becoming a bit labored as he brought me right to the edge.

I gasped as I fell apart onto his slender and strong fingers, still working me through it.

"Holy...shit..." I breathed out before inhaling sharply as my body began to stop trembling and twitching.

"You're pretty when you come..." Matt whispered lowly. He pulled his fingers out of me, and brought them to his mouth. His eyes locked onto mine as he licked them clean.

I watched his tongue glide against his long, slender fingers as he licked the white creamy evidence of my orgasm off of him like a melting ice cream cone.

I couldn't hold back anymore... I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him down to kiss me. He groaned softly as his lips met mine, moving hungrily.

I moved my hand down the side of his body and towards the front of his jeans. My hand wandered teasingly before finding what I was looking for.

He was straining through his jeans and by what I felt? I was surprised he wasn't bursting through the material. He was huge.

I pulled back my head slightly, just enough so our lips still brushed against each others.

"Now... tell me what you want." I surprised my own self at the confidence that laced my tone, but I wasn't wasting any more time now.

His lips formed into a smirk once again as he nipped my bottom lip.

"Get on your hands and knees for me" He demanded right before moving backwards until he stood at the edge of the bed.

My eyes drifted down to his hands that were now undoing his jeans. I crawled forward and by the time he slid them down and freed himself? My mouth was fucking watering.

He saw how eager I was but before I could touch him, he reached forward and tilted my chin up to look at him.

"One request..." He started before hesitating.

My eyes flicked up from his throbbing cock to meet his icy blue eyes.

The way he looked down at me was so much hotter than anything I'd ever imagined or experienced and it made my pussy throb.

"I want your eyes on me while you do it." He whispered roughly, his hand sliding up to caress the back of my head.

I nodded and moved my mouth forward and felt his hand gripping my hair gently before my lips could even touch his tip. The second they did and I tasted his cum? I was done for.

I opened my mouth just slightly and wrapped my tongue around his thick pink head, causing his thighs to tremble.

"Shit... you're trouble..." Matt growled.

You were in L.A. visiting your friend and went out to the bar. You got wasted and decided to DM your internet crush. You went on about your night until many shots later you check your phone and he responded...

It was about 1:30am and you were several shots deep at the bar with your friend. You wandered off to the bathroom to pee and checked your phone and saw you had a DM on instagram. You opened the app, forgetting you even sent anything to anyone. But once you saw the DM was from the Matthew Sturniolo, your body locked up.

"Holy shit" I said out loud to myself quietly as I clicked the message. I re-read what I said and cringed at myself but then once I saw his response, I was even more shocked.

Me:"Im in L.A. for the weekend wanna fuck?" Matt:"Shitttt... maybe"

Me:"Holy shit didn't think you'd respond."

Matt:"What's your number?"

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An hour later I was in the back seat of an uber pulling up to what I assumed was Matt's house. I was shaking as the uber driver turned back to tell me the ride was already paid for. I texted Matt saying I was here and not even 2 seconds later I looked up to see the front door open. My heart was racing out of my chest as I got out of the car.

I walked up the steps and looked up to see him right in front of me. I blinked a few times to make sure he was real and that this wasn't some dream.

He smiled at me, clearly noticing my disbelief. "Well hey there." He said calmly.

"Hi.." I said softly as I made my way up the last step and stood in front of him. He looked me up and down and smirked softly before stepping aside, signaling for me to walk in.

"I'm assuming you don't need a tour." He said cooly from behind me.

I turned to look at him and shook my head no.

"Y'know... you are not what I expected." Matt said as he crossed his arms and studied me.

My eyebrow quirked, silently asking what he meant.

"Based on your message... I assumed you'd be a bit more confident right now. Not like you're gonna pass out any second." He said with a soft chuckle.

"Yeah... I uh...definitely didn't think you were going to respond." I said laughing awkwardly.

"Well I did..." Matt said before walking down the all too familiar hallway and opening his bedroom door.

I followed him down the hall and into his bedroom. He closed the door behind us and went to sit down in his desk chair before waving towards his bed for me to sit.

"So... how long you in L.A. for?" He asked as he leaned back.

"A week." I muttered out as I crossed my legs.

"You know... you're not the only fan who's messaged me some crazy shit when they're in town." Matt said as I looked down at my lap sheepishly.

But then he continued...

"But... you are the first that I've responded to."

I whipped my head up to look at him, shocked.

"Wait r-really?" I stuttered out, causing him to chuckle again.

He slowly sat up in his chair before standing fully and walking over towards me. He leaned over me, his arms now on either side of me.

"Mhm... so... tell me what you wanted again?" He whispered in a gravely tone. His eyes bored into mine, making my mind go blank.

He could tell I was flustered and he kneeled down in front of me so that we were at eye level. I watched him scan my face and take in every detail before meeting my eyes again.

He leaned in closer and I physically felt my body temperature rise along with my heart beat. His eyes darted between my own before glancing down at my lips.

Before either of us could say anything he leaned in and pressed his lips into mine.

The kiss was gentle at first, almost as if he was testing the waters. But after we both melted into it? The kiss deepened and before I knew it his arm was snaking around my waist and lifting me further onto his bed.

He hovered over me and continued kissing me. One of his hands slid into the back of my hair and the other ended up on the small of my back.

The tension was palpable and the kiss was hotter than I ever imagined. His lips were so soft against mine, and god did I want more.

After a few moments Matt pulled back to look down at me. He scanned my face before speaking in a voice so low it gave me goosebumps.

"You never said what you wanted..."

His voice was like molten lava, dripping down to the most sensitive parts of my body.

"You." I choked out, causing his smirk to widen.

"You sure? You seem nervous..." He whispered as he leaned down, his hot breath ghosting over my lips.

I looked up to meet his eyes and his gaze intensified before leaning down and kissing me, hard.

I kissed him back and his hands wandered down my body. His hands carefully peeled off my heels and then slid back up my legs. His one hand slid up to my side while the other slid up my inner thigh.

My hips twitched forward as he neared the edge of my panties. His hands moved gracefully along the seam before teasing the waistband of my thong.

Matts lips grazed my jawline and kissed slowly up to my pulse point, nipping me and then soothing me with his tongue.

"So fuckin' sexy..." He whispered against my skin as his hand finally slid under the lacy material and over my puffy clit.

His thumb circled me slowly before putting the slightest amount of pressure on me, teasing me.

"Tell me what you want from me princess..." Matt growled into my neck.

Comment if you want more of the story or if you think it's good where it is, it'd be super helpful.

Christopher Sturniolo. My exes brother. My childhood best friend. Matt decided it would be best if we split up before he went to L.A. to pursue his career. As much as it hurt, I was on board with that. I only wanted the best for him. Chris on the other hand? He felt differently...

Warnings: pnv, unprotected sex, oral sex, masturbation, praise, pet names, cuckhold, orgasm, fem!receiving.

I swallowed hard as I felt Matt's cock brush against my lips before parting them slowly. His pre cum glazed my lips, my tongue darting out to lick the few droplets from his tip before swirling my tongue around his swollen head. 

I looked up and met Matt's eyes. The normal sky blue color was thin due to his lust-filled blown out pupils and I visibly watched him tremble. 

My eyes were locked on his as I wrapped my lips around him fully and began sucking him. 

He groaned and his hungry eyes twinkled with satisfaction. I felt his hands slide back into my hair in a familiar fashion. His fist tightened, gripping the strands not enough to hurt, but enough to let me know he was the one in charge right now. 

Whether it was instinct or impulse, I continued sucking his cock all while Chris continued, causing me to orgasm intensely. 

My legs trembled as I came and all I could hear was the squelching of Chris' fingers sliding in and out of me, working me through it as I sucked his brother's cock. 

As my internal pleasure faded, I continued to suck Matt's cock like it was second nature. My body turned just slightly so my hand could reach where my mouth couldn't.

"Yeah... just like that... f-fuck...such a good girl.." Matt moaned out breathlessly, his hands tightening in my hair just the slightest. 

I was so lost in what I was doing that I didn't even register Chris' hands gripping my hips to prop me up on my knees.

Matt's fist tightened even more to tilt my head back, signaling for me to stop. I pulled him out of my mouth with a wet pop sound, my spit stringing from his swollen, glistening head. My eyes met his before he broke our eye contact to look at Chris behind me.

"No no... not yet.." Matt said smugly. 

Chris' groan registered to me from somewhere in the background while I felt my body being moved and positioned somewhere else. I was still coming down from the high of my orgasm when I finally came to. I looked forward and watched Matt sit back in the desk chair in front of me. His hand slid down his body and onto his bare cock. He began lazily stroking himself while his eyes raked over my body and then back up to my face. 

"I told you... I wanted to watch." Matt said firmly, his eyes looking completely black from across the room. 

My eyes focused in on him while I felt the heat of Chris' body behind me. Chris' hand slid up my thigh and to my hip. His grip tightened just as his cock brushed against my entrance. 

"Fuck..." I gasped just above a whisper. I felt Chris glide his cock up and down my soaking folds and I arched my back, my chest pressing down against the bed. 

Before I could recuperate from the initial feeling of him against me, I felt Chris slide into me, his thick cock stretching my walls inch by inch.

My mouth parted when he finally bottomed out inside of me. 

Chris let out a soft moan as his tip kissed my cervix. His hand slid up from my hip and then down to grip my ass. He slapped it before grabbing a handful of my stinging flesh, causing me to whimper. 

Chris began moving, his pace slow but deep. I gripped the sheets underneath me as his cock hit the perfect spot inside of me with each thrust. 

"Ch-chris... oh my... god..." I moaned out as he began moving faster. 

The only sounds in the room were skin slapping and moans. I was completely wrapped up in the feeling of him inside of me; that is until I opened my eyes and remembered Matt was watching us.

His eyes were focused as they met mine, his hand still stroking but a bit faster now.

"She likes it faster Chris." Matt said, his voice raspy.

Chris immediately picked up his speed, thrusting into me harder and faster causing my eyes to roll into the back of my head. 

Matt smirked in the chair in front of us.

Chris' hands gripped my hips as he thrusted against me faster and faster, chasing his own release now. 

"Oohh... ffu-uckk!" I moaned out uncontrollably. My legs twitched and my pussy throbbed and contracted, squirting all over Chris' already twitching cock. 

"Oh... oh ya... baby...so fuckin' hot..." Chris groaned as his movements quickened, gliding into me easier as he used everything I just gave him. 

My ass arched up and back into Chris encouragingly. He thrusted into me only a few more times before pulling out and spilling his hot cum all over my ass. 

"So perfect f'me." Chris exhaled as he watched himself drip down the curve of my ass.

I collapsed down on the mattress attempting to catch my breath when I heard Matt get out of his chair. I felt Chris shift on the bed and Matt moving towards us.

I finally moved up to look at Matt who was now towering over me, his arms caging me in on the bed. 

"Did you like that baby?" Matt whispered, his eyes flicking down to my lips. His hand moved so his thumb brushed across my bottom lip as I nodded.

Christopher Sturniolo. My exes brother. My childhood best friend. Matt decided it would be best if we split up before he went to L.A. to pursue his career. As much as it hurt, I was on board with that. I only wanted the best for him. Chris on the other hand? He felt differently...

Warnings: exes brother, forbidden sex, taboo, cuckhold, pnv, oral sex fem!receiving, praise, pet names

Chris laid me on the bed on my back when Matt spoke up.

"Nuh-uh... I want her to face me." He repeated.

Chris' hands clenched the sheets underneath him on either side of me. I looked up at Chris with a mixture of emotions swirling in my eyes.

"This is insane.." Chris whispered low enough for only me to hear. Before I could even respond, Matt cleared his throat behind us causing Chris to practically wince.

Chris stood up and crawled onto the bed behind me. His hands went to my hips to hook into my pants when Matt interjected.

"What? No foreplay for my girl? C'mon brother..." Matt said with a smug ass grin.

Chris gritted his teeth so hard I swore I could hear it behind me.

"Lay on your back..." Chris said, his voice a clear mix of want and nervousness.

I listened to him and got onto my back on the bed. He moved in front of me and hooked his fingers in my pants once again, but this time it was the front.

He slowly slid them down and the sight underneath seemed to distract him from the fact that Matt was watching from the corner of the room.

A low growl left Chris' chest as he slid in between my legs, his hands pushing my thighs apart to make room as he kissed the sensitive inner skin.

I felt his teeth nip me slightly. As I gasped at the sudden sensation he slid my panties to the side and flicked his tongue up my core slowly before circling in on my already puffy clit.

I moaned out at the initial contact of his tongue on me and my back arched just slightly. Chris' one hand slid up under my ass and to my lower back before gripping my hip to gently hold me in place. His other hand slid up underneath my shirt to grab my tits. I quickly felt myself getting lost in the moment until I heard Matt's voice again.

"Take her shirt off." Matt growled.

Before I could even contemplate what I'd heard, Chris' rough palms were gliding up my torso to lift off my shirt. He pulled it over my head gently before tossing it aside and quickly getting back down in between my legs.

He wasn't just following Matt's orders anymore, Chris was hungry.

Chris' tongue and lips swirled and sucked perfectly, causing my body to tremble and twitch under their touch.

"C-Chris... mmmmph" I whined as my hands flew to tangle in his curly brown hair.

My eyes fluttered open briefly as I began to approach my climax when I caught Matt jacking off in the chair as he watched us.

Chris continued licking and sucking my pussy so good I began to see stars. I was on the edge and felt myself start to clench around nothing, desperate for more.

As if Chris could read my body language, he slid two fingers up into my soaking entrance only to curl up perfectly against that spongey spot inside of me.

My eyes stayed on Matt who immediately knew how close I was just from the look in my eyes. Even from across the room, Matt could tell when I was on the edge of falling apart and that turned me on more than I ever wanted to admit. Matt immediately got up and walked over to the side of the bed.

Chris had noticed Matt's movement but was too concerned with getting me off to care.

I guess both brothers learned when I was close to coming.

I looked up at Matt as he whipped out his cock and gently tapped it against my lips.

Do we want more forbidden love? Or a new story potentially involving both brothers?

Just wanna hop on here and say thank you for all the love on the Forbidden series! I'm currently going for my masters and in two classes and write/post when I can so I'm super appreciative for the patience<3

Christopher Sturniolo. My exes brother. My childhood best friend. Matt decided it would be best if we split up before he went to L.A. to pursue his career. As much as it hurt, I was on board with that. I only wanted the best for him. Chris on the other hand? He felt differently...

Warnings: exes brother, forbidden sex, cuckhold, pnv, oral sex fem!receiving, praise, pet names.

I watched as Matt stepped towards Chris and something inside of me snapped.

"Don't." I said angrily. I watched as both boys looked at me with a surprised expression. Hell, I was surprised at my own self.

"The fuck you mean don't?" Matt asked, turning his body to face me.

I had stepped out of the closet at some point within the last minute and Matt wasted no time before he was towering over me. His icy blue eyes burned into mine as he waited for me to respond.

"Just.. don't okay? It was both of us.. not just him." I finally choked out, sounding way more confident than I felt.

Matts expression twisted into something similar to... hurt?

He studied me for a moment, his eyes raking down and back up my body before landing on my eyes again.

"Did you fuck my brother?" Matt finally asked shakily.

I looked into his eyes, and I could tell he was trying to act tough and strong. If I didn't know him as well as I did, I'd have no idea that he was currently crumbling on the inside.

I swallowed hard before my voice magically decided to work again.

"Once." I said, my eyes glued onto his even though I desperately wanted to look anywhere else.

I visibly saw the hurt flood his eyes. But after a moment of his darting between mine, something unfamiliar began to creep in.

"How was he?" Matt asked, taking a step closer to me. My heart began beating faster immediately.

"W-what?" I asked, unsure where he was going with this. My eyes flicked to Chris briefly only to find him just as confused as I was. Matt's voice brought my attention back to him.

"How'd he feel?" Matt asked, his voice deepening and his body moving another step closer.

I could feel the heat of his chest and could smell his cologne, giving me horrible nostalgia and... an aching feeling in my lower body.

"Matt I-" I started before his finger was pressed against my lips.

Matt's lips slowly stretched into a smirk, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

I swallowed hard, knowing that whatever was about to leave his mouth was not going to be anything good. At least, not for me.

"Show me." Matt said simply.

My eyebrows scrunched together as I looked up at him confused and slightly turned on for whatever reason.

"Show you what?" I asked in a smaller voice than I intended.

Matt chuckled, the sound coming from deep inside of his chest.

"Show me how you fucked him. I wanna see if he took care of my girl." Matt stated, seemingly unfazed.

I blinked a few times before looking at Chris behind him. Chris looked like he was about to pass out.

"Wait.. what?" I asked again, not completely sure I had heard him right.

There was no way he was asking us to... no.. no way.

Matt turned back towards Chris and nodded his head towards the bed.

"C'mon bro... let me see how you took care of my girl." Matt said nonchalantly.

I stood there in shock and disbelief, unsure of what to do next. I looked at Chris who looked at me.

Matt watched us make eye contact across the room and took a step back so we could both see him.

"I'm not fucking asking." He said as he sat in Chris' desk chair.

"You two were bold enough to fuck behind my back? You can fuck in front of my face." Matt said sternly.

Me and Chris looked from Matt and back at each other, silently communicating that he wasn't joking.

Chris took a step towards me and Matt placed his arms on the armrests of the chair with a laugh sounding very much like a growl.

I turned to look at Matt only for him to meet my eyes instantly, causing my stomach to churn.

"Matt.. you don't want to see this... c'mon..." I pleaded.

Matts smirk widened. "Get on the bed baby girl. I wanna see how Chris handles you." He spoke in a low rough tone that made heat pool in my lower body.

Chris must have recognized my reaction and took the remaining steps forward to grab underneath my thighs and pick me up. He walked the few steps over and placed me onto my back on his bed.

"One condition." Matt said.

Chris turned towards his brother, curious as to what he was going to request.

"I want her facing me while you do it." Matt said, his smirk growing into a full blown grin.

I saw Chris nod before looking down at me.

"You ready for this?" He asked me.