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ғɪʀsᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴏʀɢᴀsᴍ
Summary: Best friend Matt helps you get your first ever orgasm.
Warnings: f receiving, clit play, fingering, first orgasm, praise, teasing
You and Matt had been inseparable best friends for years, late night confessions, shared secrets, the kind that bound you tighter than blood. Tonight, in the dim glow of his bedroom lamp, the conversation veered into uncharted waters, raw and vulnerable. You confessed it all, “I have never cum, Matt. Not once. Not with my own hands, not with any guy who has tried. I am a virgin, but hell, they have touched me, fingered me, nothing. It just builds and fades. The men only really care about getting themselves off and don’t take their time or have patience for me.”
He shifted closer on the bed, his eyes darkening with a mix of surprise and something deeper, more primal. “Fuck, really? You deserve better than that.” A pause, then, voice low, “Want me to try? I can make you feel it. Promise.”
Your pulse hammered, hesitation flooding you like ice water. Matt? The guy who had seen you at your messiest? But damn, the curiosity burned hotter. “I umm yeah. But I am scared I will not.”
He smirked, confident but gentle. “We got this.” His hands were steady as he peeled off your pants and underwear, exposing you completely. The cool air hit your skin, making you shiver, your core already aching with anticipation and nerves.
“Matt, I am so fucking nervous,” you whispered, voice trembling, thighs instinctively clamping together.
His gaze softened, thumb brushing your knee. “Hey, we do not have to. Say the word, and we stop.”
“No,” you breathed, resolve hardening. “I need to know what it feels like. Make me cum, Matt. Please.”
A low groan escaped him as he parted your legs wide, exposing you fully to his hungry stare. He dove in slow at first, lips scorching trails of fire along your inner thighs, nipping, sucking hard enough to leave faint marks, teasing until you were squirming, begging under your breath.
Then his mouth found you. Tongue flat and deliberate, lapping at your clit in agonizingly slow circles, building the pressure like a storm. You gasped, arching off the bed as he grabbed your hand, fingers lacing tight, grounding you through the whirlwind. He devoured you, sucking your clit between his lips with a fierce pull, tongue flicking relentlessly, alternating with broad, wet strokes that had your hips bucking against his face.
“Fuck, you taste so good,” he growled against your skin, vibrations shooting straight to your core. He pulled back just enough to slide two fingers inside you, curling them deep, pumping slow but hard, his thumb grinding circles on your clit with unyielding pressure.
Praises spilled from him like filthy prayers, “So tight for me you are dripping, baby. Gonna make you shatter.”
He surged up your body, fingers still buried deep, rubbing and thrusting as his mouth crashed into yours. The kiss was savage, tongues battling, teeth grazing lips, his free hand fisting in your hair to angle you just right, deepening it until you were drowning in him, tasting yourself on his tongue.
“God, Matt, it feels incredible,” you moaned into his mouth, and he grinned wickedly against you, thrusting his fingers harder.
That coil in your tummy twisted tighter, a burning, insistent knot that made your toes curl. You broke the kiss, panting. “It is so intense this weird pressure in my stomach, but fuck, it is good.”
“You are close,” he rasped, eyes locked on yours, fierce and encouraging. “Let it build. Gonna cum so hard for me. Take deep breaths.”
His lips attacked your neck, sucking bruises into your skin, biting down just enough to sting sweetly, as your body betrayed you, twitching violently, legs quaking. You laughed breathlessly through the haze. “Why the hell am I shaking like this?”
“Because it is fucking good,” he murmured, smirking, his fingers picking up speed, slamming deeper.
Then it shifted, urgent and confusing. “Matt shit, it feels like I have to pee. What the”
“That is it, baby. You are gonna cum. Feels like that sometimes, trust me.” His voice was a command, soothing yet demanding. “Relax, sweetheart.” His thumb caressed your cheek in soft circles, contrasting the relentless assault below.
“Oh fuck, Matt, this is insane,” you whined, voice breaking into desperate moans as the pressure crested, a tidal wave threatening to crash.
He did not stop, fingers pounding, thumb rubbing furiously, and then it exploded. White hot ecstasy ripped through you, your walls clenching vise like around him as you screamed his name, body convulsing in violent shakes. “Holy shit!” Waves of blinding pleasure pulsed, your hips grinding against his hand, juices soaking his fingers as you rode the high, moaning louder than you thought possible.
Matt’s grin was from ear to ear, eyes devouring the sight of you unraveling, sweat slicked, trembling, utterly wrecked. He kept going, drawing out every aftershock until overstimulation hit like lightning, your body jerking away instinctively.
You collapsed, chest heaving in ragged gasps, world spinning. “Well,” he chuckled darkly, licking his fingers clean with a satisfied hum, “there is your first orgasm. Intense enough?”
“That was unreal,” you panted, still twitching with aftershocks. “I need that again. Now.”
He laughed, pulling you against his chest, his hardness pressing against you teasingly. “Oh, we will. But next time? I am not holding back.”
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ғɪʀsᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴏʀɢᴀsᴍ
Summary: Best friend Matt helps you get your first ever orgasm.
Warnings: f receiving, clit play, fingering, first orgasm, praise, teasing
You and Matt had been inseparable best friends for years, late night confessions, shared secrets, the kind that bound you tighter than blood. Tonight, in the dim glow of his bedroom lamp, the conversation veered into uncharted waters, raw and vulnerable. You confessed it all, “I have never cum, Matt. Not once. Not with my own hands, not with any guy who has tried. I am a virgin, but hell, they have touched me, fingered me, nothing. It just builds and fades. The men only really care about getting themselves off and don’t take their time or have patience for me.”
He shifted closer on the bed, his eyes darkening with a mix of surprise and something deeper, more primal. “Fuck, really? You deserve better than that.” A pause, then, voice low, “Want me to try? I can make you feel it. Promise.”
Your pulse hammered, hesitation flooding you like ice water. Matt? The guy who had seen you at your messiest? But damn, the curiosity burned hotter. “I umm yeah. But I am scared I will not.”
He smirked, confident but gentle. “We got this.” His hands were steady as he peeled off your pants and underwear, exposing you completely. The cool air hit your skin, making you shiver, your core already aching with anticipation and nerves.
“Matt, I am so fucking nervous,” you whispered, voice trembling, thighs instinctively clamping together.
His gaze softened, thumb brushing your knee. “Hey, we do not have to. Say the word, and we stop.”
“No,” you breathed, resolve hardening. “I need to know what it feels like. Make me cum, Matt. Please.”
A low groan escaped him as he parted your legs wide, exposing you fully to his hungry stare. He dove in slow at first, lips scorching trails of fire along your inner thighs, nipping, sucking hard enough to leave faint marks, teasing until you were squirming, begging under your breath.
Then his mouth found you. Tongue flat and deliberate, lapping at your clit in agonizingly slow circles, building the pressure like a storm. You gasped, arching off the bed as he grabbed your hand, fingers lacing tight, grounding you through the whirlwind. He devoured you, sucking your clit between his lips with a fierce pull, tongue flicking relentlessly, alternating with broad, wet strokes that had your hips bucking against his face.
“Fuck, you taste so good,” he growled against your skin, vibrations shooting straight to your core. He pulled back just enough to slide two fingers inside you, curling them deep, pumping slow but hard, his thumb grinding circles on your clit with unyielding pressure.
Praises spilled from him like filthy prayers, “So tight for me you are dripping, baby. Gonna make you shatter.”
He surged up your body, fingers still buried deep, rubbing and thrusting as his mouth crashed into yours. The kiss was savage, tongues battling, teeth grazing lips, his free hand fisting in your hair to angle you just right, deepening it until you were drowning in him, tasting yourself on his tongue.
“God, Matt, it feels incredible,” you moaned into his mouth, and he grinned wickedly against you, thrusting his fingers harder.
That coil in your tummy twisted tighter, a burning, insistent knot that made your toes curl. You broke the kiss, panting. “It is so intense this weird pressure in my stomach, but fuck, it is good.”
“You are close,” he rasped, eyes locked on yours, fierce and encouraging. “Let it build. Gonna cum so hard for me. Take deep breaths.”
His lips attacked your neck, sucking bruises into your skin, biting down just enough to sting sweetly, as your body betrayed you, twitching violently, legs quaking. You laughed breathlessly through the haze. “Why the hell am I shaking like this?”
“Because it is fucking good,” he murmured, smirking, his fingers picking up speed, slamming deeper.
Then it shifted, urgent and confusing. “Matt shit, it feels like I have to pee. What the”
“That is it, baby. You are gonna cum. Feels like that sometimes, trust me.” His voice was a command, soothing yet demanding. “Relax, sweetheart.” His thumb caressed your cheek in soft circles, contrasting the relentless assault below.
“Oh fuck, Matt, this is insane,” you whined, voice breaking into desperate moans as the pressure crested, a tidal wave threatening to crash.
He did not stop, fingers pounding, thumb rubbing furiously, and then it exploded. White hot ecstasy ripped through you, your walls clenching vise like around him as you screamed his name, body convulsing in violent shakes. “Holy shit!” Waves of blinding pleasure pulsed, your hips grinding against his hand, juices soaking his fingers as you rode the high, moaning louder than you thought possible.
Matt’s grin was from ear to ear, eyes devouring the sight of you unraveling, sweat slicked, trembling, utterly wrecked. He kept going, drawing out every aftershock until overstimulation hit like lightning, your body jerking away instinctively.
You collapsed, chest heaving in ragged gasps, world spinning. “Well,” he chuckled darkly, licking his fingers clean with a satisfied hum, “there is your first orgasm. Intense enough?”
“That was unreal,” you panted, still twitching with aftershocks. “I need that again. Now.”
He laughed, pulling you against his chest, his hardness pressing against you teasingly. “Oh, we will. But next time? I am not holding back.”
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When your friends Gabi and Tara invite you to spend the entire summer at a lake house with a big group of their friends, you can’t pass up the opportunity. A summer filled with boat days, bonfires, late night swims, and endless memories sounds like exactly what you need.
Once you arrive, you’re introduced to everyone, but one person immediately catches your attention, chris. The two of you click effortlessly, and before long, you’re finding any excuse to spend time together. As the summer goes on, your connection only grows stronger, but with everyone living under the same roof, the two of you decide to keep whatever’s happening between you a secret. But your friends are starting to catch on.
After all, a whole summer is a long time, especially when you’re trying to hide the one person you can’t seem to stay away from.
Read, HERE. (Coming soon♡)
idk how to act normal after this
Being off yesterday for Canada Day is throwing me off, I keep thinking it’s Monday 😂 so I’m happy it’s Thursday ♡ one more day until the new video!!
I’m wet
I may or may not have spent all day writing😂😭 i have so many ideas, and my brain is going crazy lmao
Coming soon🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭
PLEASE CHRIS BLURB
I’m working on so many fics right now. One of Chris is coming soon😘
I think chris def can have a mean streak though especially if he’s jealous
I don’t think he’d be mean to you. I feel like he is an easily jealous guy, but he’d never be mean towards you. He would be more of the sad type of jealousy I think🤷🏻♀️ I could be wrong😂
Sorry for the spam, I just need to get all my thoughts out, my brain is everywhere right now😂
I also like the idea of lake house Chris or Matt. Like you & a bunch of friends get a cottage for the summer, and some people you don’t know because it’s also friend of a friend situation. So like 15 people are in this lake house for the summer, and you end up sleeping with one of them maybe and then idk????😂
But the problem with that is if I continue that AU, that would be a weird one to continue into fall/winter ?? Right??
What do you think?
Do it! Even if you continue it into the fall/winter, who cares
Meh, you can write a small AU for it, and then finish it once summer ends
Just focus on your other ones you’re thinking of!
Okay so like I said, I have a TONNN of ideas. (I want to eventually write them all) but what would you like to see first if I were to start another AU?🩷
Which one first?
Pen pal Matt
Ex High school sweethearts Matt
Fake boyfriend Chris
Childhood promise Chris
Pen pal Matt- you join a website for pen pals, and you end up sending letters back and forth and end up falling in love before even seeing each other, and then meet in person eventually.
Ex high school sweethearts Matt- you and Matt dated all throughout high school, and then one day meet somewhere (not sure where? High school reunion? Idk?)
Fake boyfriend Chris- your family has been bugging you about getting a boyfriend, so you ask your friend Chris to fake being your boyfriend but then you actually end up falling in love?
Childhood promise Chris- you and Chris promised when you were like 10 if you weren’t married by 22 that you guys would just get married. Your moms remind you of that because now you’re both 22.
OR Matt instead of Chris for whichever one. Idk who I want to write for each one but this is just a lay out of my ideas🫣🫣
Let me know your thoughts!!😘
I’ve alsoooo been thinking of like social media manager, either you’re their manager or one of them is your manager 🫣
How do you think Chris is specifically during sex
I honestly think he’s a gentle guy not gonna lie. Like everybody thinks he’d be the type to be rough, dominant, and love rough sex but I think he’d be so gentle with you 🥹
Like he wouldn’t want to hurt you, he’d want to take his time with you.
Yes he loves ass, we all know that, so yeah he would like doggy style the most but he’d be kissing at your shoulders and rubbing your back🤍
Guys please tell me I have too many AU’s and I need to focus on the ones I have😂
I have too many ideas that I wanna start😂😂😂
Please tell me to stop
No don’t stop please
Bitchhhh you need to stop, relax
