Manager Laura - Hell2here0i0come0 - Sturniolo Triplets (Video Blogging RPF) [Archive of Our Own] (2024)

"You guys go ahead, I've got way too much editing to do" Nick said, working on his laptop whilst Chris and Matt went out to get some dinner. He'd slacked off a bit and now needed at least 3 full hours to finish editing their newest vlog. He grabbed some snacks from the kitchen where he saw a familiar phone, their manager Laura's phone. She must've forgotten it when she met them today at their house. It had a photo of her and her daughter Madi as the lock-screen wallpaper.Laura was the best, she'd helped the triplets so much. Her support in managing their career has been tremendous. Plus she had been instrumental in facilitating the triplets moving to Los Angeles, a phone call away and always there to help. Laura was the G.O.A.T man! Nick smiled and grabbed the phone and his snacks before heading upstairs.

As he got to his room, Laura's phone rang, it was their friend and Laura's daughter Madi. "Hey Madi, yeah your mom left her phone at our place. I'll bring it over when Matt and Chris come back", Nick said as he and Madi chatted for a while. After their brief call (he had a sh*t ton of footage to edit!), Nick went to go to his laptop but saw that Laura's phone was unlocked. Strange. Now, Nick should definitely not go ahead and snoop around. It would after-all be rude and a clear invasion of privacy. Yep.

Aaand Nick later found himself laying on his bed scrolling through Laura’s texts. Nothing interesting to be honest, mostly work stuff. He then opened up the photo library and found an album titled 'Chris'. Aw that's sweet, Nick thought. It's probably photos of Chris' modelling shoots and whatnot. Yes Laura was their manager but being their friend's mom, she also sometimes felt like their mom too. Nick tapped on it and saw a video pop up, he clicked play.

Curiously, the video was from an angle that showed Laura from the side where she was sitting on what looked like Chris' bed. Judging from the furniture, this mustn't be more than a couple weeks ago.In the video, Chris stood in front of Laura, looking down at the ground. "Chris we've talked about this before haven't we? You were supposed to post those brand partnership photos a week ago". Nick heard Chris mumble out an apology. He seemed uncharacteristically mellow, head down and arms to the side. "I know, but we can't let behavior like this go unpunished now can we". Nick's eyebrows furrowed in confusion, unpunished? What?

"Pants off sweetheart, you know how this goes". Nick's eyes widened at those words, there’s no way he just heard what he heard. But he had no time to second guess himself as he gasped seeing Chris undo the buttons and zipper of his cargo pants. There’s no way this is real, Nick thought but then saw Chris taking his pants straight off.Nick felt like averting his eyes... but he didn't. He couldn't. He had to see where this was going. "Those too, come on", Laura said, her tone as calm as ever. In the video, Chris hesitated a bit but then took off his boxers as well. Now Nick had seen his brothers naked every now and then but never like this. Chris stood naked from the waist down, clothed only with a shirt and a hoodie. Their manager patted her lap as Nick saw his brother obediently going over Laura's lap. Chris' bare bottom was now directly facing the camera.

Nick, and pretty much the rest of the world, knew Chris was the loud, noisy, forever interrupting and chaotic sibling. Someone who would ramble on and on and who'd constantly make inappropriate jokes. But here, Nick saw his brother bent over their manager's lap like a little boy waiting for his spanking. Oh. No... no way, Nick thought but then watched agape as their manager's hand came cracking down on his brother's perky little butt.The faintest little gasp could be heard as another spank came, and then another and another. Nick kept watching, his body frozen as a thousand questions raced in his mind, why the f*ck was Laura (their manager!) doing this?! Did Chris agree to this?! What even was this?! But his inner ramblings were paused as the video abruptly ended. Nick stayed still for a moment and contemplated getting up and calling Chris and Matt about this. But then he saw there were a couple more videos... he doesn't know why but he swiped to the next one and played it.

The next video started with a closeup showing a small feminine hand kneading (what were undoubtedly Chris’) squishy butt cheeks. It seems Laura was now holding her phone with her left hand as her right one groped and kneaded the naked bottom of the nineteen-year-old draped across her lap. "That's a good baby, it's okay I'm here", came Laura's gentle words as she pushed Chris' grey hoodie up, revealing more and more of Chris’ (already half naked) body to the camera.Her hand ran up his lean back before sliding down towards his bottom. The way she was caressing Chris felt so possessive yet gentle and loving. "Okay baby count for me", Nick heard as he watched the hand come smacking down on his brother's butt.

Smack, "e-eleven".

Smack, "twelve"

Smack, "thirteen!", Chris whined. Nick saw in amazement as his brother's butt bounced with each spank. The video had the perfect closeup, Nick found himself questioning whether Chris himself knew he was being recorded. The previous video had the camera tucked away and it seemed hidden, and now Chris was bent over their manager's lap and very possibly wouldn't know if he was being filmed or not.Watching this was so wrong, this was so... taboo. And Nick knows it's so wrong to think this but just seeing those smooth round cheeks taking smack after smack... it was somewhat… mesmerizing. A fleeting flicker of a question, 'Do I...? Do I like this? Do I want this?’ came to his mind but was banished immediately with Chris' loud whine.

Smack, "f-fourteen!"

Smack, "fifteen!"

Chris, rather all three of them, were much taller and bigger than Laura and so it was such a sight to see Chris' larger body bent over her lap. Her small hands delivering slap after slap. Despite his brother's poor bottom turning the lightest shade of pink now, Nick could imagine the stinging pain. Yet, Chris was astonishingly still and plaint, only moving ever so slightly. The teenager was displaying not an ounce of struggle. Why though? Nick wondered.

Smack

Smack

Smack

Smack

And then the video cut out again. Nick swallowed hard, he really shouldn't.

But he really had to. He had to see.

The next video still had the closeup, presumably the phone still held in their manager's left hand. Nick saw Chris was still bent over Laura's lap, his hoodie was now pushed up all the way to his shoulders. But this time, there was something different. There was a finger. A small, thin finger sliding slowly into Chris, filling him up.

"Oh, f*ck," Nick heard himself moan, his co*ck twitching in his pants. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He couldn't believe this was happening. His brother was getting fingered by their manager. Their manager. "There we go sweetie, open up for me", Laura cooed, her sweet honey tone in stark contrast to the debauched spectacle she was filming.

The camera moved to zoom in on her finger pushing through his brother's tight little hole before withdrawing completely. This was a sight Nick never thought he'd ever see, Laura's hand spread open his brother's butt and revealed Chris' innocent, pink little hole. Now Nick was gay, he'd seen more than his share of p*rn but Chris' hole was truly unlike others. It was so cute and so pretty and who knows maybe it's because Nick knows its his own brother he's seeing but this was the hottest sight ever.

"Aww such a tight little boy hole, don't be shy Chrissy, lemme in". Laura purred, her voice husky with desire. Two fingers now successfully pushed inside and started thrusting in and out. "Take it. Take my finger. Show me how much you want it."

The fingers circled inside Chris, finding his prostate and pressing against it mercilessly. Chris arched his back, crying out in pleasure, his hips bucking involuntarily against the intrusion.

"Oh, Chris...," Nick breathed, his voice heavy with lust. "Look at you go. Yeah take it, take it."

Nick could only stare, transfixed, as the video played on. He knew he should be horrified and angered and whatnot but, for a lack of better words, he felt 'interested(?)' and... frankly aroused by what he was seeing. His brother's naked, exposed body being used by their manager like this. Moreover, there was something about the power dynamic, the way Chris was submitting to it... it was so unnatural yet, so right at the same time.

The fingers continued to thrust in and out of Chris, the camera held impressively steady as noises of Chris moaning and Laura murmuring filth blended together. Now at his absolute limit, Nick took out his co*ck and started stroking himself. Any and all moral and social norms be damned. He imagined Chris's face, his brother's eyes would be closed, his lips parted, his breath coming in ragged gasps. The picture was almost too much for Nick.

Chris was moaning loudly now, his hips moving back in rhythm with Laura's thrusts. His pink butt cheeks jiggled with every thrust of Laura’s fingers. His hole was stretching around her fingers, taking in more and more as the sloppy sounds of fingers f*cking into him rang loudly. "I can feel your little co*ck against my leg sweetie, I know you're getting close aren't you". Chris whined brokenly and moaned out a yes. "Aw I know you wanna cum little one, I know". Nick kept stroking his hard leaking co*ck, his heart thundering in his chest. He could feel his org*sm building, his hips moving involuntarily.

"Oh yeah, feel that? That's my finger hitting that sweet spot." Laura growled, her fingers curling inside Chris, her thumb rubbing roughly over his prostate. "C-can I cum please? Can I cum mommy?", Chris said in the sweetest most adorable voice. "Cum for mommy baby boy, go ahead sweetie". And then it happened. Chris' body tensed and arched, his org*sm spilling over, his juices leaking out over Laura's legs. "Ahhhh, f*ck..." he moaned, his voice raw and hoarse. His body went limp, collapsing forward against the bed.

Nick couldn't take it anymore. He was already so close but hearing Chris call their manager 'mommy' whilst she finger f*cked him to an org*sm was too much. He stroked his co*ck faster, harder, until he came hard, his seed spilling out over his hand and all the way up to his neck. His back arched, his head thrown back, his mouth open in a silent scream. He closed his eyes, trying to steady his breathing.

When he finally opened his eyes, he saw the phone thrown away to his side, the video over. Nick couldn't believe what he'd just seen, what he'd just done. What the f*ck...

The silence in the room was deafening. Until he heard the sound of the door opening downstairs, "Nick! Dinner's here", Matt shouted.