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no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while I gasp for air, scream and see the light, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, backwards, sideways, upside down, on the floor, in the bed, on the couch, on a chair, being carried against the wall, outside, in a train, on a plane, in the car, on a motorcycle, the the bed of a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce house, in the pool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, have the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, dick throbbing, fist clenching, ear ringing, mouth drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffling, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earthquaking, sheet gripping, knuckles cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling, teeth jitterbug, mind blogging, soul snatching, overstimulating, vile, sloppy,moan inducing, heart wrenching, spine tingling, back breaking, atrocious,gushy, creamy, beastly, lip biting, gravity defying, nail biting, sweaty, feet kicking, mind blowing, body shivering, orgasmic, bone breaking, world ending, black hole creating, universe destroying, devious, scrumptious, amazing, delightful, delectable, unbelievable, body numbing, bark worthy, can't walk, head nodding, soul evaporating, volcano erupting, sweat rolling, voice cracking, trembling, sheets soaked, hair drenched, flabbergasting, lip locking, skin peeling, eyelash removing, eye widening, pussy popping, nail scratching, back cuts, spectacular, brain cell desolving, hair ripping, show stopping, magnificent, unique, extraordinary, slendid, phenomenal, mouth foaming, heavenly, awakening, devils tango ever bro could cause a nuclear bomb inside me and I'd still ride.

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“gn” TURN AROUND AND TOUCH THE GROUND AND DO THE HOKEY POKEY THEN TALK TO ME AGAIN 

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every inch of me is filled with pain, oh you should’ve come over.

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FACE FIRST - c.sturniolo

includes: nsfw, smut, pet names, degrading, teasing, oral (f!receiving), chris the munch, fingering.

in which : fuck boy chris messes with the naive nerd after school.

You have no idea how you ended up in this situation.

Well—you do. Chris smirked at you in the hallway, leaned down real close and said, “Hop in. I’ll take you home.” And like a dumb little thing with a crush, you did.

Now your glasses are lopsided on the seat, your thighs are thrown over his shoulders, and your skirt’s bunched around your waist like a fucking invitation. His mouth is on you like he’s dying—devouring—and you’re sobbing.

“Aw, baby,” he mutters against your soaked cunt, tongue dragging slow and lazy over your clit. “You cryin’? That little pussy too much for you already?”

You don’t answer. Can’t. Your hips are twitching, thighs trembling, eyes glassy. You’ve never been touched like this—never been touched at all—and now Chris Sturniolo, the popular, cocky asshole who every girl in school wants, has his face buried between your legs like you’re his last meal.

He groans like he means it. Like he’s grateful for every drip.

“Fuckin’ knew it,” he growls. “Knew you were a filthy little thing underneath all that shy shit. Quiet in class, scared to talk to me, but sittin’ here sobbing on my tongue like a fuckin’ slut.”

Your hands tangle in his hair, trying to pull him back, but he grabs your thighs hard, pinning you down.

“Uh uh,” he smirks, lips slick. “No running, angel. You asked for this the second you looked at me like I couldn’t break you.”

He spits on your pussy, then licks it right back up.

You gasp, whimpering his name like it’s a prayer. “Chris… it’s—it’s too much…”

“Aww,” he pouts mockingly, fingers sliding into you slow and deep, “too much for my sweet little nerd? My shy baby can’t handle a little tongue? Thought you were smart, ma.”

Your cunt clenches around his fingers hard, and he fucking grins.

“There she is. Bet this tight little pussy’s never been stretched, huh? Never been eaten till you’re cryin’ in someone’s backseat like a cockdrunk slut that you are.”

You whimper. Loud. Embarrassed. Desperate.

Chris just hums, tongue flicking fast and messy, fingers curling until your whole body jolts.

“This your first time?” he teases, licking up your slick like it’s candy. “Course it is. Fuck, you taste so good, baby. Could make you cum on my mouth every fuckin’ day.”

You sob again, thighs shaking, the coil in your belly snapping hard as you fall apart—pussy fluttering, back arching, hands clawing at the leather seats.

Chris doesn’t stop. Not even when you squirted all over his mouth. He doesn’t even pause.

He licks through your orgasm like it’s nothing. Like he’s entitled to it.

“Fuck yeah,” he breathes against your wrecked cunt. “That’s it. Cum all over my fuckin’ face like a good little slut.”

You’re twitching, overstimulated, still leaking, and he kisses your thigh sweetly. Almost innocent.

Then?

He grins, wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, and looks up at you with that same smug, perfect face.

“Next time, baby,” he says, voice low and cocky, “you’re riding my face ‘til you scream. But you gotta earn that shit first.”

You looked at him with those wide innocent eyes, he just looked down at you and chuckled, grabbing your chin softly and leaning his head down to kiss you, tongues tangling and him clearly winning the tongue fight.

When he pulled back, he whispered in your ear with that sexy rapsy voice of his. “And maybe.. I’ll fuck you properly next time if you’ll be a good girl for me, mkay?”.

You’re still shaking when he climbs back into the driver’s seat like nothing happened—like he didn’t just ruin you in the school parking lot while people walked by.

A/N:

do we like fuckboy!chris or no? let me know yall, more fics incoming with him if yall do ;)

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ALL BISEXUALS UNITE

@sllutty-sturniolo @garfieldlovesu @pvssychicken @mattsglassezx @ivysturnss @hjvi @jensturnss @emely9274 @sheluvsthesturniolos @sturnl0ve @hereforshitsandgiggles @sturnl0ve @matts-wife @whosthatrandomgirl @babydollcharsie @glee2skkii @sarahsturnn @sturnioloslut101 @isasflorals

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btw when i think abt u casual plays in my mind🥰

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how do people make friends on here I really wanna talk to you guys :(

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idc twin

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I’m bouncing on that shit

WOOOAAHHHHH WHO SAID THAT?!

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oh baby🥹

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BEAUTIFUL GIRL @dollyessence/@veesrevolvingdoor 🤍

Oh Vee.. my beautiful girl I love you so much. I honestly don’t even know where to start because I could on and on about all of the amazing things about you. But let me start by saying these almost 10 months of knowing you have some of the greatest moments and memories ever. You’re one of those people who just radiates light. You are someone who makes everything feel a little easier, a little better, just by being there. Even when you’re going through something tough you still pick you’re head up and radiate sunshine. Everytime we talk no matter what kind of day i’m having you somehow manage to brighten it. I’m genuinely so lucky to have you in my life as a best friend. You’re so effortlessly beautiful inside and out. you deserve the absolute world pretty girl. I love you so much and happy birthday again beautiful🤍

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME LOVIES IF ANYONE CARES

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matthew keep the beard PLEASE. i’m BEGGING YOU.

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whenever i’m horny and ovulating i want chris

but whenever i’m sad on my period i want matt

would love to know the science behind that 😍

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i just want to sit on his face and pull his hair fuck

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I might actually explode if it don’t suck his dick rn

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—nerd!matt cumming just from eating you out

i wrote this for my twin !! @cayleeuhithinknott <3

you’re sprawled out, your legs parted as you lay on your back on matt’s bed. his head between your legs, looking up at you through his glasses that you adore. his hands are holding around your thighs that are wrapped around his shoulders comfortably. his mouth is barley inches away from your aching heat, so close that its tortuous.

“baby, are you sure your ready? like…i can do this?” he asks hesitantly, his warm breath fanning over your clit. you nod instantly, a quiet whine slipping from your lips.

“yes—matt, please, i—i need you so bad.” you beg, your voice barley above a whimper and almost shaky. he sheepishly smiles—trying to hide his excitement. hes only done this a few times before with you, and he just wants to be perfect.

he slowly starts to suck on your clit, his eyes locked on your face as he does. you throw your head back and moan, the feeling better than you expected.

matt sucks your clit for a bit longer before he sticks his tongue out, licking a long stripe against your core. his eyes stay on yours the whole time, gauging your reactions. your brows knit together, your hands instinctively grabbing his hair, tugging on it.

his lips start sucking on your clit again and he moans—the vibrations shooting through you. “f—fuck matt,” you breathe out before you let out a pretty moan.

matt’s eyes stay stuck on yours, his expression mixed with focus, arousal, and his usual sheepish demeanor. “you taste so good.” he praises, his voice vibrating through you. his tongue moves through your folds, tasting you, moving to swipe through your clit.

you throw your head back as he gets more into it now. his mouth gets more passionate—more hungry.

it’s then you feel cold glass against your pelvis area. you look down as he continues his motions, but his glasses fell off of his face. poor boy. his eyes are shut now, moaning relentlessly into your pussy and sucking harshly on your clit. he didn’t even notice his glasses were falling off.

your eyes are half-lidded and hazy with pleasure, your jaw agape as you reach one of your hands to shakily push his glasses back up. his eyes open at this, and his eyes lock on yours.

that’s when it snaps.

he suddenly cums in his boxers, a choked moan escaping his lips—clearly not expecting to orgasm yet. his mouth freezes on your clit, his jaw falling agape against your heat. he pants as his hips rut into the mattress, drawing out his orgasm. his dick twitches rapidly, spraying his hot cum into his boxers. his eyes roll into the back of his head and his glasses slowly fall off of his face with his movements. his hands tighten their grip around your thighs, his hold almost punctuating.

when the waves of his orgasm slow, he slowly opens his eyes, peering up at you with pure embarrassment written on his face. his cheeks are red, and he detaches his lips from your heat. he sheepishly lifts his head up and pushes his glasses back into place. “i’m sorry—i didn’t mean too but i can make you cum still…” matt apologizes, his entire face flushed as his grip loosens on your thighs, drawing invisible patterns on them.

you shake your head immediatetly. “hey, hey you’re alright matty,” you assure him, “let’s clean you up then we can worry about me hm?” you suggest, to which he nods.

a/n: i’m actually really proud of this!