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Chloe’s POV. I stood there frozen in the hallway like a fucking idiot, my eye still pressed right up against that keyhole where I had just been spying on him jerking that massive cock, my palm grinding hard against my soaked cunt through the thin gown, juices already making a slippery mess down my thighs. My heart hammered so loud in my chest I could barely think straight, but my pussy kept clenching and fluttering like it had a mind of its own, throbbing with need after watching every slow stroke of his thick veiny shaft and the way his heavy balls tightened up as he groaned. Fuck, I should run back to my room right now, lock the door and pretend none of this ever happened, but my legs would not move, my nipples stayed rock hard poking against the fabric, and all I could do was breathe fast and shallow while my cunt leaked even more cream just from the sight of him. Before I could pull away or come up with any real excuse the door swung open fast and Professor Vince stood there towering over me, his huge cock still hanging out heavy and thick between his strong thighs, the fat purple head glistening with fresh precum that dripped slowly down the shaft. My mouth fell open a little and my eyes locked straight onto it again, unable to look away even though shame burned hot across my face. I tried to stammer something out quick, my voice coming out all shaky and broken. “I-I was just looking for the bathroom or something, I swear, I got lost and I didn’t mean to—” I didn’t even finish the weak lie before his big hand clamped down hard on my arm and he dragged me inside the room, slamming the door shut behind us with a heavy thud that made my stomach twist up tight. He pinned me against the wall right away, his solid body pressing into mine, that hot thick cock slapping heavy and wet right against my soft stomach through the short gown, smearing sticky precum all over my skin as he rocked his hips forward once. “Ahhh fuckkk,” I moaned loud and needy, the sound ripping out of my throat as the burning heat of his dick throbbed against me, so real and heavy and way bigger than that dildo I had been riding earlier. My heavy tits squished against his bare chest, my stiff nipples dragging over his skin and sending sharp sparks straight down to my clit. He stared down at me with those dark hungry eyes, breathing rough, and I got a little bold even though my knees felt weak. My voice came out breathy and trembling as I looked up at him. “What were you doing on that app, Professor? You’ve been watching me this whole time? Making me spread my greedy cunt and fuck myself like a nasty little whore for you while you stroked this big cock?” My eyes dropped right back down to his throbbing dick again, watching it pulse and leak more precum just from my words, and my pussy clenched hard, pushing out another warm gush of cream that ran down my inner thighs. Professor Vince didn’t say a single word back. He just grabbed both my hands in one of his rough ones and guided them straight down to his cock, wrapping my fingers tight around that hot thick shaft. “Mmm fuck yes, stroke Daddy’s cock, Chloe,” he groaned deep and raw right away, the sound vibrating through his chest and making my cunt flutter wildly. His voice was the same one from all those cam sessions but rougher now, no modulation, just pure filthy need. I knew this was so fucking wrong. He is my professor, Dad’s best friend, the man who graded my shitty papers and smiled at me in class like I was just some average student, but my hands started moving anyway, stroking him slow and tight from base to tip, feeling every bulging vein pulse under my palms and the way the fat head swelled even bigger as I twisted my grip over it. Precum kept leaking out in thick beads, making everything slick and messy so my fingers glided easier, coating my skin with his hot fluid. God, it feels so much better than I imagined, so heavy and hard and real, I thought, my mind spinning as I pumped him faster, squeezing just under the head until another low groan tore out of him. “That’s it, keep stroking it just like that you filthy girl,” he groaned again, his hips bucking forward into my hands, fucking my grip with short rough thrusts. “Fuck, your hands feel good on Daddy’s cock after watching you bounce on that toy for months.” His hands shoved up under my short gown without warning, grabbing my heavy tits hard, squeezing the soft full flesh roughly between his fingers, pinching and twisting my stiff nipples until sharp pain mixed with pleasure shot straight to my dripping cunt. “Oh shit Professor—ahhh fuck!” I moaned loud, the intense squeeze making my whole body jerk, and my hands slipped right off his slick cock for a second as my knees buckled and fresh cream flooded out of my pussy. He growled and quickly grabbed my wrists, guiding my hands back around his throbbing dick, forcing my fingers to wrap tight again. “Don’t stop stroking me, slut. Keep that grip nice and tight.” Then he leaned in close, his hot mouth latching onto my neck, sucking hard and biting down on the sensitive skin while his tongue dragged wet and messy, leaving spit all over me. I tilted my head to the side without thinking, giving him better access, my hands pumping his cock faster now, the wet slick sounds of skin on skin filling the room along with my shaky moans. My mind was a mess of dirty thoughts. This is insane, I should push him away and run, but fuck I need this, I need him to wreck my holes like he always described on cam, stretch my cunt wide and fill me up until I’m leaking his cum for days. My thighs rubbed together slick and noisy, my asshole twitching with every stroke I gave his cock, and my heavy tits ached in his rough grip as he kneaded them harder, pulling my nipples until I whimpered and drooled a little spit down my chin. He kept sucking and biting at my neck, marking me up while one of his hands slid down my body, rough fingers tracing along my thigh, yanking my soaked panties aside in one quick tug that made the fabric dig into my skin. His fingers found my dripping cunt instantly, sliding through all the creamy mess before he plunged two thick fingers straight into my dripping cunt at once, stretching me open hard and deep with no warning. “Ahhh!!” I screamed.Chapter 3Mia’s POVThe deep end was farther from the deck, but not far enough. The far corner sat under the diving board, in a pocket of shade, with a tiled ledge running along the wall about chest-deep, the kind of built-in seat my mom called “the tanning shelf” and nobody ever used. A potted fern and the pool filter shed stood between us and the patio, and from where the parents sat, all they could see of us were heads and shoulders above the waterline. I could still see my mom’s sunhat. I could still hear the clink of ice in their glasses.But the water was darker here, the sun glittered off the surface, and when I reached the ledge and turned to hold on, I knew exactly what was about to happen.My heart was pounding hard. I had been thinking about it for months, if I was honest, in my narrow bed at the end of the hall with my door locked: the way their hands might feel, the way they might look at me while they used me. I had never imagined it would be like this, in broad dayl
Chapter 2Mia’s POVI opened my mouth to answer my mom, but Aiden’s palms were already sliding higher under the water, and Brody’s hands locked tighter on my hips so I couldn’t shift away from him. Aiden stayed down way longer than any stupid chicken fight needed, and then I felt his fingers hook the side of my bikini bottoms and yank the wet fabric hard to the side. Before I could suck in a breath, he shoved two thick fingers straight up into my cunt, no warning, just a hard stretch that made my whole body lock.My thighs clamped around Brody’s neck. Those fingers were thick and they stretched me open, slow and mean, and I had to force my face into something that looked like a normal smile while I turned toward the deck. Brody’s thumbs kept stroking right under the edge of my bottoms the entire time, pressing into the soft skin like he was reminding me to stay still.“She said she’d be here around four or five,” I managed, and my voice came out thin and shaky. Under the surface
Chapter 1Mia's POVIt was one of those hot summer afternoons when the whole backyard felt like it was holding its breath. The sun beat down on the pool deck, the water was as warm as a bath, and I was twenty years old, home from university for the summer, and already soaked through my tiny bikini before we even started racing. The bottoms kept riding up between my ass cheeks every time I kicked hard, and the top was a joke, two small triangles held together by strings that Brody had already tugged twice for fun.Aiden came at me from the left, yelling that I was slow.Brody was right behind me, grabbing my ankle under the surface. I twisted away, laughing, as water splashed my face and ran straight down between my tits. The top slid lower on one side until the air brushed my nipple and it went hard."Get off me, you two! I am not letting either of you dunk me again," I shouted, shoving water back at them.Aiden only grinned. "Then stop flailing around, Mia. You're making it too ea
Chapter 7 Daniel’s pov The mattress of the exam table felt almost entirely wet beneath me, drenched in our combined sweat, lotion, and the hot mess leaking out of my overstimulated body. But Thomas wasn’t giving me time to catch my breath or drift. Before I could even adjust my posture, he gripped my shoulders and unlinked us with one heavy, wet pull that left my stretched rim aching and empty. "Get up," he growled, his voice completely void of his usual clinical restraint. He didn't wait for me to move on my own. Thomas hauled me off the side of the table. My knees nearly buckled under the sudden weight, a sharp twinge running down my injured quad, but he caught me by the waist and slammed my front flat against the cold, smooth wood of his broad oak desk. "Hands on the wood," he commanded, his large palm planting right between my shoulder blades to pin me down. "Spread your feet." I slammed my palms onto the polished oak, scattering a stack of medical charts across the floor
Chapter 6 Daniel’s pov Thomas kept rocking his hips in those slow filthy circles and I could feel every thick inch of his cock sliding through the hot mess he had already dumped inside me. My injured thigh sat heavy over his hip and the support took the sharp sting out of the muscle but it did nothing for the deep ache spreading through my ass. His hand stayed wrapped around my cock, stroking me in time with every grind, and I was already leaking all over his fingers again. “You feel that, Daniel,” Thomas said against my ear, his voice low and rough. “You feel how sloppy you are now.” “I feel it,” I gasped, pushing back onto him. “Fuck, Doc, I feel every inch of you sliding through your own cum.” He squeezed my cock harder and dragged his thumb over the wet head until I twitched in his fist. “Say it louder. Tell me exactly what you feel.” “I feel your fat cock stretching my ass open,” I said, the words coming out shaky. “I feel your cum leaking out around your shaft every time
Chapter 5 Daniel’s pov The heavy wooden table groaned under our combined weight, the legs sliding an inch against the tile floor with every heavy, wet impact of his groin hitting my ass. Deep inside me, his massive shaft swelled to its absolute limit, throbbing wildly against my tight internal walls. With a thick, guttural roar that echoed off the quiet walls, Thomas slammed his hips flush against mine and held himself locked deep in my gut as his first heavy load burst inside me. Hot, thick liquid flooded my inner walls, coating my stretched insides with his spend. While his hot come was still pumping inside my tight hole, he kept his brutal rhythm going, thrusting through his own release, sliding in and out of the wet mess with hard, unrelenting strokes that made me scream into the table until I had no breath left. The deep, relentless pounding didn't slow for even a second, even as his hot load settled deep inside my tight, overstimulated walls. Every single drive of
Chapter 5Chloe’s POV.“Nothing… Mom, fuck— I just stubbed my toe on the nightstand, that’s all,” I lied fast, my voice cracking into a shaky whimper as Professor Vince’s massive cock stretched my cunt wide open in one brutal thrust, the fat head punching so deep my walls clamped around every thick
Chapter 4Chloe’s POV.He didn’t give me a second to catch my breath after those two thick fingers slammed into my dripping cunt and made me scream. Professor Vince just yanked them out with a nasty wet pop that left my hole gaping and clenching around nothing, then he grabbed my arm in that big r
Chapter 2Chloe’s POVI can’t fucking go to that house!“Mom, please, I can stay home by myself, I’m not a fucking kid anymore,” I hissed under my breath, clutching the towel tighter around my still-sweaty naked body while my cunt throbbed angrily from being denied that orgasm. She just shoved a b
Chapter 1Chloe’s POV.“Fuckkk ahhh yesss DaddyHugeCock!” I moaned out loud, calling his profile name as I stared at the blank screen, my voice cracking with pure need.I tried to keep my voice low because my parents were right downstairs laughing at some TV show, and I would be fucking dead if the







