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MY PROFESSOR IS “DADDYHUGECOCK!” 3

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-10 04:53:08

Chapter 3

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.

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