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This is a fanfiction about the Sturniolo triplets. This work contains incest. Explicit incest. If it's not your cup of tea, or if it's not legal for you to read this, please walk away.
Just a quick story I wrote in a couple of hours. I'm sorry if I got anything wrong about their personalities. I just saw them on Tik Tok, thought they were cute and decided to write some smut about them.
This is a first, unedited draft. Please forgive any horrendous mistakes.
If you enjoyed this, or any of my other stories, don't hesitate to email me at: pakami22@hotmail.com I respond to every email I get and I genuinely love hearing from you!
Enjoy!
"Alright, I think that was a good one," Chris announced, turning off the camera.
They had been inside the car for about an hour, recording whatever came to mind. There was no clear script this time. There never was, actually. Still, today felt more chaotic than usual. The triplets had just moved to their own place two days ago; things had been hectic. Neither of them had had time to settle down, or unpack, for that matter.
"Let me see!" Nick chimed in from the back.
He and Chris started going through the footage, discussing what to keep and what to edit out. They offered Matt to join, but he refused with a quick shake of the head and a smile, looking down at his phone instead.
Meanwhile, his mind was going a thousand miles an hour, competing with his heartbeat.
The triplets had been in the YouTube business for almost three years now, having massive success thanks to their shared charisma and slim looks. With the excuse of having hit three million followers recently; and with nothing else coming to mind, Nick had suggested they go through comments in random videos.
As expected, they found all kinds of wacky and unexpected suggestions, opinions, and even requests. It was a good laugh and would definitely make for a good video, as long as no one noticed the sudden change in Matt's expression when they reached the very bottom of the last string they had gone through.
`the way nick and chris look at matt like hes a piece of candy i cant!'
Of course, they laughed it off. It wasn't news that a decent portion of their fans not-so-secretly shipped the three brothers. They had learned to live with it. Or so they told each other.
Matt had rushedly changed the subject, feeling the heat taking over his face faster than he could manage. It didn't help that Chris had glanced at him in that instant, understanding flashing between the two of them. In just a fraction of a second, they shared words they would never say out loud.
"Should we get something to eat?" Nick's voice brought Matt back from his wandering mind.
"I'm not feeling well," he announced unconvincingly, doing his best to avoid Chris' eyes for fear that more secrets would spill out.
"Well, I'm starving! What about you, Chris?"
"I wanna get some stuff done. I still have a lot to unpack. Bring me a burger, though?"
Matt didn't hear Nick's response, his palms sweaty as he opened the door and rushed towards the house. By the time Chris had closed the van's door, he was already inside. Thinking he was safely out of sight, Matt ran towards his brand new room, adrenaline pumping through his body, making his heart beat in his ears.
A loud slam startled him, making him jump. His brother was behind him. Out of breath, Chris had managed to stop the door from closing.
"Go away," Matt intended to sound authoritative. Instead, it sounded like a plea.
"What's going on?" Chris ignored his words and stepped inside.
Out of everything that had happened in the last hour, nothing unsettled Matt as much as hearing the soft click of his door's lock.
"Chris, go away, please," he asked again, but this time he failed at disguising the panic in his voice.
"You've been acting weird since we read those dumb comments," his brother scolded Matt. "Tell me what's going on."
"Nothing, it's nothing. My back hurts, that's all," Matt spewed the first lie that came to his mouth.
All three of them were the exact same age. Even their bodies, their faces; they looked almost identical to one another. They were triplets, but even then, somehow, Matt didn't feel like an equal to the other two. Chris had an imposing aura that made his brother want to look down and do as told at all times. He wanted to be angry for feeling that way, but deep down, he knew. He liked that.
"Is this because someone said that about you being candy or whatever?" Chris asked, taking a small step forward.
"What? No! What are you talking about?" his voice was shaking too much.
"Matt," his brother called out, but he refused to meet the other's eyes. "It's the middle of the night. We're alone. We have an entire house just for ourselves. We're hundreds of miles from mom and dad; Nick is off buying food. Just say whatever you wanna say."
"No," Matt replied, feeling the cold window against his back. "It's fucked up."
"What is?" Chris' tone was suddenly light, almost as if he was smiling. Matt couldn't confirm nor deny it, still refusing to lift his gaze but growing increasingly anxious as he saw his brother take another step closer.
"You know what!" he said under his breath.
"How many times have we cuddled together?" Chris was now only a stride away, his cologne filling Matt's nostrils and making him feel dizzy. "Thousands. Don't I always hug you? Kiss you on the cheek?"
"I'm not--" Matt started but stopped to consider his words. "I'm not like Nick. I'm not-- gay."
"Neither am I," Chris reassured him. "This is something else."
The fact that he was acknowledging there was something at all felt surreal. If it weren't true what he'd said before, that they were all alone in the house in the dead of night, Matt would assume this was some sort of elaborate prank.
"Chris, we're brothers," he whispered one last time. After that, all willpower to resist his sibling's advancements abandoned Matt.
"So what?"
Taking that last step forward meant crossing a line from which they could not return. Chris took it without hesitation. Feeling Matt's breath against his face, he confessed what he had been keeping for longer than he could remember:
"Ever since we started this YouTube thing and people started to, you know, ship us, and stuff like that--" Chris' hand outstretched to touch Matt's. "Ever since that-- I've been thinking differently about you."
Matt held his breath but didn't move his hand away, listening intently.
"I think I like you, Matt," his brother confessed. "Not in a brotherly way, though; more like I'd like to know what it's like to kiss you. Maybe more than that."
For a minute, neither of the two siblings uttered a word, their faces burning, their hands held tight.
"I like you, too," Matt finally replied.
"Are you sure?"
He nodded.
"I don't-- I mean, I don't like other guys," he hurried to explain, "But you and Nick. The way you look at me sometimes..."
"We've talked about it," Chris revealed, causing Matt's eyes to open wide with shock.
"You talked about me?!"
"Yeah. We've known for at least a year," he explained. "We just haven't found a way to tell you. Until now, I guess. We actually discussed a lot of stuff."
"Like...?" was the only word Matt managed to formulate.
"Like, how we don't like each other. We like you. Like, we want to know how your lips taste, as I just said. Or what they feel like on our bodies. Like, we always look at each other whenever you walk around with little clothes because we can barely resist. We've discussed you being our brother and us desperately wanting to have sex with you."
For the first time since he'd walked into that room, Matt met his brother's eyes. The surprise at seeing the sincerity in them left him speechless.
Neither of them had heard the van parking in the garage or the front door open and close. It wasn't until Nick started yelling that they realized the other triplet was back.
Chris let go of Matt's hand and walked back. Still staring directly into his brother's clear eyes, he opened the door and called out:
"Up here!"
Nick showed up a few seconds later with a confused expression.
"What are you guys doing in here?"
"I just told Matt everything," Chris announced.
It took only a moment for the third brother to understand, and when he did, he turned toward Matt with a smile.
"So you're fine with that?" he asked.
Matt was still struggling to find words. He nodded instead.
That was the last exchange they shared out loud. Chris and Nick approached their sibling slowly and silently as if afraid of scaring him away. Matt looked at one, then the other, but he didn't move.
The first one to fulfill the fantasy was Chris. His lips crashed aggressively against his brother's. Nick decided to go for Matt's soft neck instead, while both he and Chris slid their warm hands under Matt's shirt.
The sudden electric feeling pushed an involuntary moan out of Matt, causing his mouth to open, allowing Chris' eager tongue to make its way inside. They shared a wet kiss full of pent-up desire. Nick was just as passionate, already pinching Matt's left nipple while he slid his tongue up from his brother's neck to right behind his ear.
Together they took Matt's oversized shirt off, interrupting his kiss with Chris, which in turn gave Nick the chance to taste his sibling.
Matt was skinny, as were the other triplets. Twinks with smooth, clean bodies. A body Chris wasted no time exploring. Going down to his knees, he kissed Matt's smooth chest, holding onto his sibling's waist while he traveled down his stomach, kissing, licking, and groaning with the delirious pleasure of breaking one of the biggest taboos in existence.
Meanwhile, Matt felt his knees weaken the moment Chris' lips reached right above his waistline. He was already throbbing hard, but he felt at the edge of insanity with Nick's tongue twisting and writhing inside his mouth while Chris kissed him under his navel.
He didn't know what to do with his hands. Intending to put them against Nick's chest, he raised them, but his brother interrupted the motion, pinning him against the wall by his wrists.
Matt was defenseless as his shorts dropped. Of all the days, this was the right one to have chosen to go commando. He moaned desperately, seeing white spots of sheer ecstasy when Chris wrapped his hand around his eight inches of cock and shoved his meat straight into his warm mouth.
He was being treated to forbidden pleasures. The thought only enhanced the experience. Knowing this was a secret they would all have to take to the grave. If people were to ever find out they would lose everything. They were siblings, brothers, triplets. They shared a womb together, but now they were giving themselves to each other willingly, enjoying their similar bodies, knowing exactly what to do and where to touch.
And it all revolved around Matt. He was the object of desire for his brothers. The one they both wanted. He felt submissive despite receiving Chris and Nick's attention. Almost as if he owed them this. Pinned as he was and enjoying this to the point of delirious insanity, he embraced that feeling.
It wasn't long before he was shooting thick ropes of cum straight into Chris' throat, who swallowed every last drop with delighted pleasure, his hand still going up and down Matt's shaft to make sure he wouldn't miss anything.
And that was the signal they'd been waiting for. Chris stood up, and Nick broke their sloppy kiss. Both brothers took their own clothes off, revealing almost identical bodies to Matt's. The only difference being slightly girthier fuck sticks.
The longer this went on, the most depraved each of them dared to be. They had crossed a hard line. Now there was no going back, only further deep.
They put their hands on Matt's shoulder, who submissively understood the assignment. Going down on his knees, he stared directly at the other two triplets' hard cocks. They were leaking sweet precum profusely, making Matt feel the obligation to take care of it.
He took each of his sibling's members in his hands and, looking up at them with a smile, shoved Nick's into his mouth. Relaxing his throat, he let the hard rod slide smoothly along his tongue, wriggling it to soak it in his saliva all the way down until he was kissing the base. He fondled Nick's balls, trying to provoke him while he jerked off Chris.
The other two could barely contain their excitement. They had spent so many nights talking about this possibility, fantasizing about it. Now it was true. Their brother was on his knees, servicing them. Taken by the moment, they leaned into each other, sharing a sloppy wet kiss, with both their tongue fighting for dominance over the other.
In the meantime, Matt repeated the same process as before, this time on Chris' fat cock. Over and over again he repeated the process, growing frustrated at the resilience the other triplets showed. He wanted their seeds inside of him.
Thankfully he didn't have to wait long for his wish to come true, though not in the way he'd expected.
Feeling close to their climax, Chris and Nick stopped their brother.
As if they had rehearsed it a million times, Chris proceeded to lie down on his back right on the floor. Wiping saliva from his lips, Nick stepped behind Matt, gently pushing him to indicate what to do.
"We've wanted to do this for so long," he whispered into Matt's year. "We're going to make you ours now."
Matt understood immediately. Nerves wracked through his body, but he didn't resist. Opening his legs, he knelt on top of Chris, feeling his sibling's soaked cock rubbing between his cheeks.
Being a virgin there was no telling what to expect, but the prospect of having his brother's seeds inside of him was pushing him much further than he ever thought possible. Using his hand, Matt helped his brother's throbbing cock to find its way inside of him. It felt strange at first, even a little painful, but they were taking it slow.
With Nick's hands on his waist, guiding him down, it must've taken a few minutes before Matt finally managed to fit Chris' entire fuck stick inside of him. Right away, he moaned louder than he had all night. Something inside him was being stimulated by his brother's meat and it was sending shockwaves of pleasure up and down his body as he'd never known before.
The sudden sensation sent Matt into a frenzy. He eagerly jumped up and down, fucking himself on Chris' member. Chris had closed his eyes and was running his hands on Matt's soft thighs, causing his brother to get painfully hard as well.
"More?" Nick asked.
He had been waiting patiently, but his restraint was running out.
"Please," Matt begged, and Nick obliged.
A second wet cock pushed against Matt's entrance. Under normal circumstances, he would've cried out, but the pleasure was so intense, he could only beg for more of it.
It took three times as long to fit Nick inside, with gentle pushes every few seconds. Matt could feel both his siblings sliding inside of him and he felt full, but still so thirsty. Throwing himself back, he felt Nick's heaving chest behind him. His brother put his hands on Matt's chest, and they shared yet another passionate kiss while the last of NIck's thick cock managed to fit inside the other triplet.
They let Matt be the one to decide the rhythm in which his siblings bred him, swaying his hips back and forth slowly at first, but quickly increasing in speed. Amongst a sea of moans, groans, and Matt's loud pleas for more, Chris managed to cream the triplet, followed immediately by Nick.
Even though it was impossible, Matt would later swear he could feel both cocks throbbing inside him, as well as the thick, warm ropes of sweet cum that filled him to the very brim.
Naked and exhausted, the triplets collapsed on top of each other. They shared kisses, touches, and erotic declarations all throughout the night. Matt swore never to keep his feelings to himself again if it meant enjoying his brothers like this.