FAZER LOGINChapter 4
Chloe’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 rough hand and dragged me straight across the room toward his bed. My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of my chest while my pussy throbbed with this deep empty ache that made my legs shake, and all I could think was fuck this is really happening, my professor who has watched me fuck myself for months is about to wreck me for real. His mouth crashed down on mine in a filthy hungry kiss, his tongue shoving deep between my lips like he owned me, sucking on my tongue hard and biting my bottom lip until I tasted a hint of blood mixed with spit, our mouths sliding wet and sloppy together as he shoved me back onto the mattress. I landed with a bounce that made my heavy tits jiggle wildly under the thin gown and he was right on top of me instantly, his solid body pinning me down, that massive thick cock slapping hot and heavy against my inner thigh and leaving smears of his precum all over my skin. He growled low into my mouth, his hands shoving my gown all the way up to my neck so my sweaty tits spilled out completely, full and heaving, nipples stiff and aching. “God damn look at these fat tits,” he muttered against my lips before he latched onto one nipple with his hot wet mouth, sucking it in deep with loud obscene slurps that sent sharp jolts straight down to my clit. He sucked harder, teeth grazing the sensitive peak while his hand grabbed the other tit and squeezed the soft heavy flesh roughly, his fingers digging in so it bulged between them, then he pinched and twisted my nipple hard enough to make my back arch off the bed. “Oh fuck Professor, yes suck my tits like that,” I moaned loud and needy, my voice cracking as I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him tighter against my chest. “I’ve been your filthy cam slut for so long, bouncing on that dildo thinking about your cock, please Daddy I need more, I’m so fucking wet my cunt is dripping everywhere for you.” My thighs rubbed together slick and messy, my asshole twitching every time he bit down on my nipple and sent fresh cream leaking out of my pussy onto his sheets. He switched to the other tit, sucking even sloppier, spit running down the curve of my breast and pooling on my stomach while he mauled both of them at once, kneading and slapping the soft flesh lightly so they bounced and jiggled under his hands. I was panting and grinding my hips up against him, desperate for friction on my swollen clit. He pulled back just enough to look down at me with those dark hungry eyes, his lips shiny with spit. “Beg for it properly you nasty little whore. Tell Daddy exactly what that greedy cunt needs.” His voice was rough and commanding just like on the calls but deeper now, real, and it made my walls flutter hard. I could barely think straight with how bad my pussy ached. “Please Daddy fuck me, shove that huge thick cock deep in my sloppy cunt and stretch me open, I want you to pound me until I’m creaming all over your balls and leaking your cum for days. I’m your personal cum-dump, use me, breed my tight little hole while my parents are out there thinking I’m safe with you.” My words tumbled out desperate and broken, my hands reaching down to stroke his throbbing cock, feeling how hot and veiny it was, the fat head leaking so much precum it coated my palm and made everything slippery. Professor Vince let out a dark chuckle that vibrated through me and then he grabbed my thick thighs in both hands, shoving them up and back hard until my knees were pressed almost to my shoulders, folding me completely in half on his bed so my dripping cunt and twitching asshole were spread wide open right in front of his face. My short gown was a useless bunch around my chest, my soaked panties yanked completely aside now, and the cool air hit my burning wet folds making me shiver. He dove in like he couldn’t wait another second, his hot tongue dragging slow and flat from my asshole all the way up through my sloppy pussy lips, licking up every drop of my thick creamy juice with loud wet slurps that echoed in the room. “Fuuuuckkk Daddy yes eat my pussy,” I moaned loud, my toes curling tight as my hips bucked against his face. “Your tongue feels so fucking good sliding through my cunt, lick deeper please, I’m such a messy slut for you.” He groaned right into my hole, the vibration making my walls clench, and buried his face deeper, his tongue thrusting straight inside my dripping cunt like a thick cock, fucking in and out with wet squelching sounds while his nose rubbed hard against my swollen clit. Spit and my juices mixed together and ran down over my asshole, soaking everything. I grabbed his hair tight, grinding my pussy all over his mouth, my heavy tits heaving with every shaky breath as sweat rolled down between them. “Ahhh shit suck my clit now, make your cam whore cum on your tongue Daddy—oh god yes just like that, mmmph fuck I’m leaking so much!” He sucked my clit hard between his lips, tongue flicking fast and nasty over it while two of his thick fingers plunged back into my cunt, stretching me wide and curling to hit that spot inside that made my legs tremble uncontrollably against my shoulders. My moans were getting louder and filthier, my body jerking every time he licked or sucked, juices smearing all over his chin and dripping down to the sheets in a growing wet spot. I was so close already, my cunt fluttering and squeezing around his fingers, when his phone started ringing on the nightstand. We both ignored it at first, him still tongue-fucking my sloppy hole like he wanted to drink me dry, his fingers pumping faster and making those obscene wet noises. It stopped ringing but then it started right back up again louder. He pulled his shiny face back just enough, his lips and chin covered in my cream, and glanced at the screen. “It’s your mom calling,” he said, his voice low and rough with lust, a filthy smirk on his face. He grabbed the phone, swiped to answer, and pressed it straight to my ear while his mouth went right back between my spread thighs, licking slowly and teasing now, dragging his tongue up and down my folds while his fingers kept stretching me. I tried to sound normal even though my voice was already breathy and fucked out. “H-hey Mom… yeah I’m okay.” My thighs were shaking hard against my shoulders as he licked my clit in tight circles, then pinched both my nipples at the same time, twisting them rough between his fingers so sharp sparks shot straight to my cunt. “Hey sweetie, just calling to check up on you. Everything alright over there with Vince? Is he treating you good?” Her voice came through casual but tired. “Y-yeah Mom he’s… he’s taking really good care of me right now,” I managed, biting my lip hard to hold back the moan as his tongue flicked faster over my clit and his fingers curled deep inside me. He's taking good care of my cunt right now. “Okay.., you sound off what’s it?” “Nothing…mum. I’m really fine” Fuck his mouth is going to make me lose it while I’m talking to her, this is so wrong but it feels too good I can’t stop him. He kept going, pinching my nipples harder, rolling them between his fingers while his tongue worked my clit relentlessly. Then without any warning he pulled his mouth off my clit, lined up that fat throbbing cockhead right against my dripping entrance, and thrust in sharp and deep in one brutal stroke, stretching my tight cunt wide open around his thick shaft as he sank balls-deep inside me. “Ahhh, Fuck yesss!!!” I moaned loud as hell, the pleasure slamming through my whole body, my walls clamping down hard around his cock as he filled me completely. “What was that!?” my mom asked sharply on the phone.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 4 Daniel’s pov The heavy wooden exam table creaked loudly under our combined weight with every impact, the rhythmic sound filling the silent room alongside the wet slaps of his hips against my bare buttocks. His broad hand remained braced tightly over my sore thigh, holding me completely still while his other hand dug into my hip, guiding my body onto his massive length over and over again. The initial burn transformed into a deep, filthy pleasure that made my entire lower body throb. The sensation of his thick cock sliding against my inner walls drove me insane, washing away every drop of fear or hesitation I had left. I didn't want him to be gentle, and I didn't want him to treat me like a patient. I dug my toes into the edge of the table, lifted my hips back into his groin, and shoved my ass hard against his thrusts, actively chasing the heavy impact of his body. "Don't hold back, Thomas," I choked out, turning my face toward the side, my breath hot and ragged a
Chapter 3 Daniel’s pov He moved to the other side, pinching and twisting my other nipple until both were hard, sensitive points on my bare chest. Before I could process the sudden ache, Thomas moved. He planted one knee on the edge of the table, swinging his leg over my thighs, and climbed directly on top of me. He straddled my hips, his full weight pressing me deep into the vinyl padding. His trousers were still fully buttoned, but I could feel the huge, rigid length locked inside his fly pressing directly against my bare, sticky groin. He shifted his hips, slowly grinding his thick, clothed cock right against my spent, wet length, smearing the fresh come between us. "Thomas," I breathed, my hands reaching up on instinct to grip his thick biceps. He didn't give me time to talk. Thomas leaned down and slammed his mouth over mine, taking my lips in a hard, sloppy kiss. His tongue pushed past my teeth, tasting like mint and heat, forcing his way deep into my mouth while h
Chapter 2 Daniel’s pov My face burned as I stared up at him, my hand still pressed flat over my groin to keep the bulge hidden. The silence in the room felt heavy enough to choke on. Every breath I took rattled in my chest, but I couldn't move, couldn't pull away, and couldn't break the eye contact he held so easily. "I... yeah," I stammered, my throat so tight the words barely scraped out. "It's just a reflex. From the nerve pain." Thomas didn't answer right away. He slid his hands back up my thigh, deliberate and slow, until his palms were resting high on my upper leg, right where the muscle met my inner hip. His fingers spread out, warm and heavy, pinning my lower body to the vinyl table. He leaned down slightly, his broad chest blocking out the ceiling lights above me. "Nerve pain usually doesn't do that, Daniel," he murmured, his voice smooth and dangerously low. He moved his right hand, not away, but directly onto the top of my wrist. His grip was broad and firm, tak
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 3Chloe’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 mes
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







