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@sturniolohisteric
welcome to my blog 。𖦹°‧
Hi, I'm JĂşlia
she/her, Sturniolo girl, David Corenswet lover
Have fun on my page and don't forget to always respect the community
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OH EM GEEEEEE
Confirmation of something we all already knew!! I hope you two are very happy together!!! ❤️🎉
I don’t know if you take requests but I love your writing so much and I really wanna read a fic about a casual fling with Matt but he catches feelings and eventually confesses 
Hey sis, yes I accept requests!! Thank you for complimenting my writing and I will definitely write something about it!! Soon <3
Thinking
I can't stop thinking that Chris would be the kind of guy who, during a blowjob, would easily fuck your mouth. He'd lift his hips and thrust his cock deep into your throat. He doesn't mean to be mean, don't get me wrong, it's just SO good he can't help it.
"Shit!! What a fucking good mouth," he'd moan.
He also wouldn't hesitate to put your hair in a ponytail and control your head so he could use it however he wanted.
"Oh my God, I'm going to cum," Chris's eyes rolled back. "You better swallow it all, baby."
And so he'd spill all his sperm down your throat, forcing you to swallow.
IMPORTANT DETAIL: He'd ask you to open your mouth and stick your tongue out to make sure you swallowed it all.
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For a Matt girl, I've been thinking a lot about Chris.
Demystify - C.S
Chris is delighted and misses you.
Warnings: P in V, creampie, oral (m!), dirty talk
!!English it’s not my first language!!
inspired by this song
Chris was in town, and all you could think about was how you wanted to go back to the old days when you two made love for hours on end.
You wanted him, you were tempted.
Everyone knew you had a mischievous look in your eyes.
The old times came back like flashbacks in your mind. When you and Chris spent the whole day in the square, on that corner.
How good it was!!
But Chris left for Los Angeles, got together with some other girls—none compared to you—and tried to enjoy his new life.
But God, he didn't forget you!!
He didn't forget your taste.
He would travel the world with your magic, with all the effect you had on him.
Then, you met at a party by chance. And all you could think about was how you wanted to make a carnival in Chris's bland life. And you knew he wanted the same. You knew he wanted that feeling of being bewitched, that feeling that made him so excited and incredibly good.
Chris went to the kitchen and chose a drink to calm his nerves, something to help him try not to think so much about you.
But you walked into that same kitchen. Wearing a stunningly gorgeous dress.
“Hi!! You look amazing,” Chris said after his gaze met yours.
“Christopher!!” How he hated/loved it when you called him that. “How’s life?”
“It could be better,” he sighed.
“What do you mean?” You smiled mischievously.
“I’ve been thinking too much about the past, you know?” He smiled slyly.
You knew exactly what he was talking about, but you wanted to see him continue.
“I don’t understand,” you took a deep breath. “What are you talking about?”
“I know you know,” Chris turned to you, now standing a hand’s breadth from your face. “Want to relive the old times, darling?” He took your waist.
“Can you handle it?” You move closer to Chris's face.
Despite the game you were playing, you wanted this man so badly. You wanted to show him your wickedness. To make him addicted to you again.
"You don't know what you do to me," he whispers.
You take Chris's hand and go upstairs looking for a room.
Having sex in a random room at a party was too cliché? Yes.
But what could you do when your body is on fire?
As soon as you enter the room, Chris sits on the edge of the bed.
"I saw you dancing downstairs," he pulled you close, his hands on your hips. "I saw your smile and I could only think about how much I miss the mess you made in my life."
Who was that boy? Christopher Sturniolo doesn't declare his feelings, he makes girls beg for him, he's always in control.
But that? That was pure desperation to feel new again. You were going to mess up his life again.
You move closer and kiss Chris's lips. Your tongue invading his mouth in a perfect dance.
He sighs during the kiss and all you do is climb on top of him, leaving him breathless.
"Holy shit," he says with a smile. "You're unreal."
Chris's hands go to the back of your dress, lowering the zipper and revealing your lace bra. He lets out a soft groan at the sight, as if you were the most delicious thing he'd ever seen.
You rub against the boy's lap, who had an impressively large erection.
"Please," he sighs.
"Use your words, Chris," you place your hands on the boy's chest and rub harder, forming a wet stain on both Chris's pants and your panties.
"I need you," he takes off your bra and caresses your breasts.
You wanted to keep torturing him, but it was so difficult when those blue eyes stared at you with such lust.
You rip off your high heels and take off Chris's clothes.
As soon as the boy's underwear is gone, you stare at Chris's big cock.
Thick, hard, pink, and dripping pre-ejaculate.
The view was mouthwatering.
You go down to Chris's thighs and caress him lightly.
Lightly licking the tip and feeling the salty taste on your tongue.
"Shit," he puts a hand on your head, encouraging you to go deeper.
You understand the message and begin to suck him with eagerness and desire.
Chris's eyes roll back so violently that he could swear they would never return to normal.
You were surreal.
You went deeper. Letting the tip touch your throat and masturbating the rest that didn't fit in your mouth
“Shit, I'm going to cum,” he said, now with both hands on your head.
Before Chris reached his climax, you stopped, leaving him in a state of shock and frustration.
“If you're going to cum, it's going to be inside me,” you pushed Chris towards the center of the bed.
As soon as you mounted him, Chris squeezed your hips tightly—so tightly that you knew there would be marks tomorrow.
You began to ride Chris with force and determination.
“Your cock is so good, Chris!!” You moan loudly.
Unable to contain himself, Chris gives your ass a hard slap, making you let out a slightly pathetic moan.
"You're fucking hot," he said, pushing his hips up. "I missed you so much," Chris confessed. "I missed that tight pussy, those moans of yours, and especially your pretty face."
Tears of pleasure begin to well up on your face and Chris's. A clear sign that you were getting close to climax.
You were determined. Bouncing on Chris's cock and driving him crazy.
"You're the best I've ever had," he sucked on one of your breasts. "I just can't forget you."
Those confessions only made you more excited and needy.
"Chris, I'm going to cum," you say.
"Cum on my cock, baby," he guided your hips. "I'm right behind you."
As soon as you cum and squeeze Chris tightly, he also reaches his climax. Cumming inside you
The sensation of Chris's warm sperm inside you was something you would never forget.
"Fuck," you both breathed raggedly.
"Are you okay?" you ask.
"More than okay," he smiles.
The song I used as inspiration is truly addictive. Thank you @nanalegal-deactivated20260529 for the request and thank you, dear reader, for reading this far. Kisses directly from Brazil 🇧🇷
Because I live in another country, I won't have access to Matt's book. Someone please kill me.
I need to talk about this, I feel SO distant from the triplets' fandom. I really love them but I think it's not as fun as it used to be. I can't find the motivation to write about them anymore and I feel like I'm going to leave this fandom soon. Anyway, I'll do my best to keep posting here. Thanks for reading xoxo
hiiii babe , can you pleeeease make some of your beautiful works inspired by desmentificar - marina sena??? i would looooooove as much as i luv ya , ill waaaait , have a gooood day!!! ✌️🤍
(this is me asking you btw👆👆)
OFC ❤️❤️
I'm already working on this one, I'll do my best.
(i love the minion btw)
Chris's sex drive increases by 100% when he starts dating you.
The little things you do turn him on so much that he can't wait to drag you into a bedroom and fuck you until you're dumbfounded.
It's insane how much more active his sex life becomes when you two get into a relationship.
He can't help it, you're so beautiful that his dick needs to express that love for you.
But you're not complaining, having Christopher Sturniolo fucking you frequently is definitely the last thing you'll complain about in your life.
Matthew Sturniolo - One shot
Matt had already given you three orgasms that night, one with his hand and two with his mouth.
He wanted to give you at least four orgasms.
“My love, please,” you moaned, “I can’t take it anymore.”
“Just one more,” he said while sucking your clitoris. “I haven’t even fucked you yet, let me have some fun.”
Your body was a mess, you were sweaty, your hair was a mess, your legs were sore, and your throat was sore from how loudly you were saying Matt’s name.
But did you want him to stop? Of course not.
The mixture of pain and pleasure was almost too much for you, almost…
“Are you ready for me?” Matt said, putting the condom on his large member.
You nod and Matt agrees with a mischievous smile on his face. He inserted his cock into you and at the same moment your eyes rolled back. It felt so good.
“Damn,” Matt breathed deeply. “Your pussy is the best of all.”
You responded with a pathetically loud moan.
But it was impossible not to be silenced when Matt Sturniolo was fucking you relentlessly.
“Matt, I’m going to cum.” That phrase was essential for Matt to double his efforts and make you see stars.
And that’s exactly when Matt fulfilled his task of extracting four orgasms from you.
“Holy shit,” he said, smiling as he saw your pussy completely destroyed and throbbing.
“Matt,” you whispered the boy’s name, “you’re not finished yet.” You looked at your boyfriend’s hard cock.
“I think the night is going to be longer than planned.”
Drugs N Hella Melodies - C.S
Synopsis: Chris finds you mesmerizing.
Warnings: oral(m!), clit play, p in v, dirty talk
!!English it’s not my first language!!
inspired by this song
Everyone knew that Chris wasn't the type for romantic relationships; he was afraid of commitment and attachment, so it was common for him to just have casual sex with some girls.
But you were different. Chris felt that sex with you was full of adrenaline.
And your pussy was certainly a sedative for him.
He simply couldn't help wanting you so badly.
Tonight is just another typical influencer and minor celebrity party at a random house, and obviously the triplets were invited.
You were there too…in a stunning black dress that accentuated all your curves.
Chris didn't know if it was the smell of the drugs or the melody of the music, but something about you made him have an overwhelming desire to destroy you.
You were so beautiful and made something dangerous awaken in Chris.
He had been watching you for a long time, his every move was under his gaze.
You dancing on the dance floor left him mesmerized and practically drooling.
Until a moment came when he couldn't wait any longer and went towards the dance floor to call you.
“Hey” he gently pulled your arm. “Can we talk?”
“Hi” you exclaimed. “I'm kind of busy right now, can we talk later?”
“I need you” he admitted with a hint of neediness in his voice.
God, how he hated admitting he liked you so much.
You smiled slightly at the boy's confession and quickly took his hand, leading him upstairs to the house where you were.
You entered a random room and locked the door.
“So…” you sat on the edge of the bed. “What exactly do you need?” you asked with a mischievous smile.
“You know” Chris smiled maliciously. “I need to fuck you so badly I can barely think.”
“Why me, Chris?” you inquired. “You can have any girl you want.”
“It’s different,” Chris moved closer to you. “No girl makes me feel like you do,” he admitted.
“Who are you and what did you do with tough guy Christopher Sturniolo?” You giggled.
Chris rolled his eyes and then kissed your mouth.
The kiss wasn't gentle. Chris shoved his tongue into your mouth and practically devoured you.
He was obsessed. You moaned during the kiss, making Chris's cock throb in his pants.
He started kissing your neck, leaving some marks there.
"Hey!!" you exclaimed, smiling. "No hickeys!"
"I need to reclaim what's mine." Chris returned to your neck.
But that's not how it worked. You were the girl Chris needed and never had.
"I'm not yours, Christopher," you pulled Chris down onto the bed. "You're mine."
At this moment you were on top of Chris. Taking control, the control Chris certainly didn't have over you.
You were the one in command.
You could feel Chris's erection between your legs.
"Do you need me that much?" You rubbed against Chris's erection.
"Shit," he gripped your hips, "I really need this."
With a mischievous laugh, you removed your dress, leaving only a lingerie set.
"Holy shit," Chris practically held his breath when he saw you.
He reaches out to take off your bra, but you quickly grab the boy's hands.
"I already told you I'm in charge," you say, placing Chris's hands on your hips. "Now let me take care of you."
You crouch down and unbuckle Chris's belt, then proceed to pull down his pants and underwear at the same time.
And Chris?
He was a tearful mess.
His cock was reddened, with pre-ejaculate dripping from the tip.
You lick the tip of Chris's cock and he gasps.
He couldn't comprehend the power you had over him, but God, how he loved it.
"Please," Chris said when he felt you sucking his cock, "I need to cum in your pussy, not your mouth."
"Since you asked so politely," you stood up and took off your bra.
The view was mesmerizing to Chris.
And when you were completely naked, Chris felt a growing urge to put you on all fours and fuck you nonstop.
But he knew he had no power over you.
"Are you ready, pretty boy?" You aligned your dripping hole with Chris's cock.
"Fuck, yeah”
When you sank into Chris, he rolled his eyes instantly.
The sensation of your walls surrounding his large cock was almost too much for him.
You began to ride him eagerly, a smile on your face.
"This pussy is like a sedative" he groaned.
You kissed Chris's mouth, and he became even more aroused—if that was even possible.
"My God, you're so good" he groaned into your mouth.
Despite trying to maintain a tough-girl pose, you were melting on Chris's cock, moaning like a true porn star.
Using your hands to support yourself on Chris's chest, you moaned a phrase that almost made him come right there.
"You satisfy me so well, Chris."
Your thighs were starting to burn with pain, and you were getting tired, so you suggested:
"Want to take me doggy-style?"
And who was Chris to refuse?
The moment Chris inserts his large, hard member into you, he closes his eyes and throws his head back.
“Just like that,” he slaps your ass. “You’re fucking hot.”
To make things even better, Chris puts his hand between your legs and makes precise circles on your clitoris.
“Shit, Chris!! I’m going to cum!” you moan, tightening around Chris’s member and coming on the blue-eyed boy’s cock.
“Oh shit, I’m going to cum, can I cum?” He asks for your permission because in the end, it’s you he obeys. “Please let me cum.”
You nod and Chris withdraws, cumming on your back.
“Holy shit, you’re so good,” Chris says, wiping your back with a towel from the bathroom and then lying down next to you.
“Thank you,” you get up and start getting dressed.
“Wait, where are you going?” He asks, still recovering from his orgasm,
“I’ve done what I had to do here, or did you think I was going to stay for kisses and hugs?”
In fact, that’s exactly what Chris thought was going to happen.
“Bye-bye Chris,” you kiss the boy on the mouth and leave the room.
And he stays there, breathless and unable to believe what had just happened, with a wry smile.
You would be the cause of his death one day.
I really enjoyed writing this, thank you for the request @nanalegal !!
I hope you enjoyed it and please let me know of any spelling mistakes!! 💋 🇧🇷
My guesses about sex with Matt
- he whines. Think about it
- His favorite position is definitely missionary
- Despite having all the signs of being submissive, I can see Matt being quite dominant in bed
- Matt is a boobs guy. Big or small, he loves having them in his mouth
- Matthew Sturniolo loves eating out!!! #munchmatt
- I feel like he's more precise than fast, he likes slow sex and taking his time with you
- I just know Matt isn't a guy to take risks so sex will be in bed most of the time (he might take you in the car but I still have my doubts about that)
- He always makes sure you're satisfied and okay, and he's a sweetheart about it
- He understands the importance of aftercare so he always takes the lead on that
I can be needy - C.S
Synopsis: You were needy and needed Chris
Warnings: fingering, dirty talk, p in v, cream pie
!!English it’s not my first language!!
You didn't even remember exactly how you got to this point.
And honestly, you didn't even care because you were too busy with Chris fingering you.
"Shit” you groaned. "It feels so good!!"
Chris created a slow, strong rhythm that made you see stars. He pumped his fingers in and out of you with such precision that you wondered how skilled he was at it.
"I can't wait to fuck you," Chris whispered in your ear. "You're taking my fingers so well."
You couldn't respond with anything other than a long moan.
"All my girl needed was for me to take care of her, didn't she?" Chris said with a fake smile of concern.
You'd been feeling needy lately. Having your boyfriend away wasn't easy, especially when he was a public figure and you had to share his attention with millions of other people on the internet.
But tonight wasn't like that; tonight the attention was only for you.
"How much do you need me?" He loved knowing you needed him. “I asked you a question, baby.”
“I need you so much it hurts,” you said through tears of pleasure streaming down your face. “Please go faster.”
Chris granted your request and quickened the pace of his fingers.
This made you roll your eyes and moan the blue-eyed boy's name.
“Shit, I'm gonna cum”
“Come on baby, give to me.”
You came in Chris's fingers, and he quickly pulled them out of you and sucked on his own fingers.
“You taste so good,” he smiled mischievously.
Your body was on fire, and even though you had just experienced a strong orgasm, you still needed Chris inside you.
“Chris, I need more” you pulled the boy by the arm.
Chris understood the message and quickly took off the gray sweatpants he was wearing.
His cock pressed against his stomach, pink and dripping fluid pre-ejaculatory
"Are you ready?" He asks
“Just fuck me” you groaned in frustration.
No more words were needed. Chris aligned himself with your entrance and fucked you hard and eagerly.
“Shit, you’re so tight,” Chris gritted his teeth. “You’re going to kill me like this” he let out a muffled laugh.
Chris began to fuck you, hiding his face in the crook of your neck and whispering dirty things in your ear.
“You’re fucking perfect,” he groaned. “You have the best pussy ever.”
By this point, your legs were wrapped around Chris’s waist so he could go deeper—if that was even possible—and you kept squeezing him.
“Fuck, don’t squeeze me like that, please,” Chris breathed deeply. “You’re going to make me cum too fast.”
“I don’t care,” you gasped. “I just need you.”
“Get on all fours, baby.” Chris withdrew from you and watched you get on all fours.
That view It was priceless for him.
“I could come just from seeing you like this,” he inserts his rigid member into you.
Chris grabs your hips and fucks you with unusual force and speed, resulting in you tightening around his cock.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” the blue-eyed boy threw his head back, “you’re so good to me.”
The bed wouldn’t stop creaking and the headboard was banging against the wall.
The neighbors would certainly complain.
But what could you do? When Chris Sturniolo is penetrating you deeply, what more appropriate reaction is there than to moan and scream with pleasure?
“Chris,” you use one hand to hold onto the headboard, “I’m gonna cum”
“Let’s do it together,” Chris’s thrusts were becoming increasingly erratic, “Where do you want me?”
“Inside me, please,” you bite your lower lip hard. “Please, cum inside me.”
Chris penetrated deeply and came inside you, making you climax along with him.
“Damn, that was crazy,” he said, wiping the layer of sweat that had formed on his forehead. “I’ll leave you wanting more often if that’s how you react.”
You let out a tired laugh.
“Shut up.”
Thank you for reading another story. Please let me know if there are any spelling errors.
Kisses from Brazil ❤️🇧🇷
hiii diva, im brazilian too and also new to this app. just wanted to say that im in love with your work!!! its addicting and sooo good. lov ya đź’žđź’ž
Hey sis, thank you for appreciating my work, that makes me extremely happy! Welcome to the app, and if you want, I'm here to be your friend. 🇧🇷🩷
lov u <3
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Secret?? - M.S
After you pressure him, Matt ends up confessing something that would change the course of your friendship.
Warnings: clit play, dom!matt, dirty talk, p in v
!!English it’s not my first language!!
You and Matt had no secrets.
You both always shared everything that bothered you and were always honest with each other.
But one day, you'll see how restless Matt has been lately.
So, one fine day in your apartment, you decided to confront him.
“Matt, we need to talk,” you said.
“Am I in trouble?” he asked with a laugh.
“You tell me, what’s going on?” you went straight to the point. “You’ve been so bothered these days, I can tell.”
Matt automatically changed his posture and blushed slightly.
“It’s nothing,” he practically whispered.
“You know you can tell me anything you want, right?” You put your hand on your best friend's knee, which was on the edge of the bed.
"Please don't do that," Matt says, referring to your hand on his knee.
"What? Why?" you pressed him. "Matthew Sturniolo, if you don't tell me what you're betting, I swear I'll walk out that door right now!"
"Shit!!" Matt practically yelled. "I'm just horny!!"
As soon as Matt realizes the words that came out of his mouth, he freezes. How could he say that in front of you? He wanted to crawl into a hole and never come out again.
"Oh…" you blush.
An extremely uncomfortable silence hangs in the air, and all Matt can do is apologize.
"I'm sorry, this is my problem, I didn't mean to tell you this," Matt takes a deep breath. "It's just that your hand on my knee is one of those things that makes me a little out of control."
"What?" you say with a mischievous smile. "Are you saying I'm the reason for your arousal?"
Matt's eyes widen after realizing what he just said.
"No!!" He corrects himself. "I'm just saying you don't help me, you know?"
"What do you mean I don't help you?" you smile.
When Matt notices you're smiling and enjoying the direction the conversation is taking, he decides to take advantage of it.
"I'm just saying it's hard not to get excited when you're walking around the house all pretty," he says with a sigh.
"I excite you, Matt?" you whisper, moving closer to him. "You mean it's my fault?"
"Yes, that's exactly what I'm saying." Matt returns your smile and moves even closer.
"Well, I don't want to be partly to blame for this." You move even closer, just a hand's breadth from Matt's face. "I think I'd better help you, don't you?"
No words were needed. Matt kisses you voraciously and you automatically bring your hand to the back of his neck.
Matt's tongue invades your mouth, making you let out a soft moan with the new sensation.
And what was once a gentle make-out session becomes something more aggressive.
Matt pulls you onto his lap and you feel his erection against your thigh.
"If you knew what you were doing to me," he says.
You kiss him again, this time with more moans and excitement.
You could feel your panties getting wet with each kiss Matt placed on your neck.
"May I?" he says, referring to your shirt.
You nod, and he practically rips the clothes off your body in his haste.
"Hold on, pretty boy" you let out a muffled laugh.
"I've waited so long for this, don't ask me to be calm," Matt replies. "Besides, I can feel how wet you are, I think you want this as much as I do."
Without further ado, you and Matt move to the center of the bed and slowly undress.
"Damn, you're incredible," Matt sighs as he lightly squeezes your breasts.
"Please, fuck me," you moan.
"Oh, darling, you're so wet," Matt runs his fingertips over your vagina. "You want this as much as I do, don't you?" He asks
“I want it so badly,” you reply, “I need you, Matt.”
That was Matt’s cue to start slowly stimulating you and sucking on your boobs.
“Matt, that’s not enough,” you moan in frustration. “I need your cock.”
That almost made Matt faint.
“Okay, pretty” he kisses you. “Ready?”
As soon as you nod, Matt inserts his large member into you.
The sensation is so intense and overwhelming that you almost saw stars.
“Ah, Matt!!” Your back arches. “Faster, please!!”
“You need my cock that badly?” He laughs mischievously. “From today on, I’m the only one who fucks that tight pussy, understand?”
Matt wasn't being toxic, he just wanted to make it clear what was his.
"Yes Matt, it's all yours," your eyes roll back as you feel Matt's hand on your neck.
"Come on, beautiful," he quickens the pace. "Does it feel good?"
"So good!!" You could feel that knot growing in your stomach. "Matt, I'm almost there."
Instead of answering you, Matt uses his free hand to stimulate your clitoris.
This extra pleasure was all you needed to eagerly orgasm on your best friend's cock.
"Damn!! You're squeezing me so well!" Matt's breathing quickens. "Let me cum in your mouth, please!!" He begged.
Quickly you align your mouth to Matt's cock and he masturbates a few times until finally cumming in your mouth.
You swallow everything, making Matt dizzy at the sight.
"What the hell was that?" He asks after falling beside you on the bed
“I don’t know, but I want to do it again,” you say sincerely.
You can bet that would happen again…
Thank you guys for reading
Kisses and hugs from Brazil
Erotic Dream - M.S
where Matt has an erotic dream about his girlfriend
contains: sub!matt, masturbate, oral(m receiving), 18+
English is not my first language!!
It was too much for Matt.
The day began when Matt woke up with a hard-on, the result of a delicious erotic dream about you.
Okay, okay, he managed to contain himself, but he spent the rest of the morning grumpy.
The rest of the afternoon seemed filled with teasing, at least in Matt's eyes, who'd been aroused all day. He tried not to see malice in everything you did—he really did—but there was something about your laugh, the way you tossed your hair, and even the way you smiled that made his cock tingle.
He reached his limit when he saw you put the tip of the pen in your mouth while distracted by your own thoughts.
"Darling" he said, full of need and shame.
"Yes?" you replied, unaware that your boyfriend was almost crying with arousal.
"I need you” he said, embarrassed.
You looked mischievous at Matt's words.
"In that sense, baby?Be more specific."
Matt wanted to die at that moment, but his need knew better.
"I need you to touch me!! I had such a good dream about you and now I have a shitty erection! Please do something!”
It was almost a rant from your poor boyfriend, and you reveled in his pain.
"Okay, go to the bedroom." Matt quickly went to the shared bedroom and waited anxiously for you, who soon arrived with a smile on your face.
"Like what did you dream about, baby?" you ask as you sit in front of Matt.
"We were on the couch," he begins breathlessly, "and you were kissing me."
You take off your shirt, leaving only your bra on for your boyfriend.
Matt was a boob guy, and every time he saw yours—no matter how many times he'd seen them—it always turned him on.
"Keep going," you encourage.
"I slid my dick in you, and you moaned my name."
Matt gasped after you ran your hand over his erection.
"It was so good, so good." You take off your boyfriend's pants and rub your hand over his underwear.
"Baby, don't tease," Matt said. "You'll make me cum without even touching me."
You were getting having so much fun, you decided not to torture your poor boyfriend too much. You quickly removed his underwear, letting his cock slap against his stomach.
"Holy shit," Matt was feeling sensitive.
You kissed his sensitive tip, and the boy immediately shivered.
"What happened in your dream, honey? What position were we in?" you said, kissing Matt's cock.
"Missionary," he replied. "You were wearing blue lingerie and let me fuck your tits afterward."
You started masturbating, Matt.
"Fuck," he barely managed to say. "I can't."
"Keep telling me or I'll stop," you said, slowing your hand on your boyfriend.
"Fuck, it's okay... I was fucking your tits and you moaned so good, shit, honey, you felt so good." Your hand sped up. "I woke up so frustrated."
"I'm here now," you said. "What else do you need?"
"Your mouth—let me fuck your mouth?" Matt moaned uncontrollably.
You lean down and put your mouth on Matt's cock, tasting his pre-cum.
Tapping his cock against your tongue a few times, you decide to suck Matt hungrily, and he moans.
"Shit…" Matt lifts his hips and fucks your mouth. "Thank you, fuck, thank you… mmm."
Your boyfriend was relentless, fucking your mouth hard, drool dripping from your mouth, and moans filled the room.
It was a pornographic scene.
"I'm so close," Matt said, his movements becoming erratic.
"Cum in my mouth, baby," you respond, masturbating Matt quickly.
Thick, hot strings of cum coat your tongue, and Matt rolls his eyes back.
"Thank you, honey," Matt said, catching his breath and stroking your head.
"You're welcome," you respond, giving him a peck on the lips.
Matt couldn't wait to have another erotic dream with you.
I hope you liked it, I'm still new to this smut writing business but I think I'll improve with time. kisses and hugs from Brazil 🇧🇷 ❤️