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Daddy's Hardcore Bundle: 7 Stories Of Fathers With Huge Cocks

Copyright, Kim Clove, All Rights Reserved

This is a work of fiction. Characters are 18 or older.



DADDY’S FORCED COCK SLUT: Dub Con Incest

Copyright, Kim Clove

This is a work of fiction. Characters are 18 or older.



On Wednesday, Jodie’s dad beat the shit out of her English lit professor, and then he took and fucked her in the bed of his truck. It was the day that Jodie was going to get pregnant. Pregnant by her own father…

Jodie was a good nineteen year old sophomore in college. She was scoring high on all her tests and impressing all her professors. She had a nasty pervert of a professor who taught English Lit, and he was vile in her attempts to come on to her. She’d finally had enough of it, but she was an adult. She didn’t want to complain to her father. She hadn’t seen him in two months anyway, because she lived on Campus and her parents still lived in their old house outside of town in the countryside.

Word must have got around though. Either that or her wealthy father was keeping tabs on his nineteen year old slut through the help of a private investigator. He had all kinds of disposable income, so it wouldn’t surprise Jodie to learn that he’d invested a little cash in a detective agency. His reason for not trusting his daughter was because he was the one paying for her university, and if she wasn’t going to be taking it seriously then he would damn sure stop doing that.

Despite her good grades, he didn’t like how she had the reputation of being a slut. That was understandable for a father, but his reasons for disliking that weren’t the typical reasons a father would have. His reasons for disliking his daughter being a slut all boiled down to jealousy and insecurity. He wanted to have the bitch for himself, and if he couldn’t, then no one else could have her.

She was his daughter after all – she’d come from the tip of his cock, squirted right into her mother’s pussy. She was going to obey him until the day he died.

And so on that particular day he was really pissed the fuck off. He strolled into the empty class room where the professor sat behind his big desk and graded papers. He walked right up in front of him.

“I’m not open for questions now,” the professor said without looking up. “When the door is closed, I am closed. Please come back at regular hours.”

“Hey, dick weed.” Jodie’s dad said. The professor looked up, just as Jodie’s dad slugged him hard in the face.

He broke his nose. The force of the impact sent the professor’s chair rolling back on its wheels at a speed of about thirty miles an hour. It slammed into the stone wall and the impact sent the professor flying face forward out of the chair. His hands and knees broke his fall. He looked up, feeling dizzy and with his nose pouring blood.

“Hey, dick weed.” Jodie’s dad said again as he smiled like a maniac. He drove the pointed toe of his cowboy boot into the professor’s face, sending him spinning back in the other direction once again. The back of his head slapped against his leather chair and then he flopped back down face forward and landed face first. His broken nose crunched against the hard floor.

This time he didn’t get up.

Jodie’s dad checked his pulse. He was alive. That was good. He hadn’t wanted to kill him, just injure him. “Don’t try to fuck my daughter anymore, you bastard. She’s mine! Understand?”

He slammed his face back into the ground and then strolled back out of the class as if nothing had happened. He wondered where Jodie was, and then he remembered. It was five, so she must have been eating dinner with her friends at the uni’s food court. He went to find it.

**

Jodie saw her father walking toward her and her friend Jessica and felt both shock and relief. She hadn’t seen her dad in a while and had missed him. Jessica stared bug eyed at the approaching stud. Before he reached them she whispered into Jodie’s ear, “Your dad is such a freaking hottie. What I would do to him…”

Jodie blushed. She was used to her friends lusting after her dad. To be honest, she kind of lusted after him too. He was hot after all, and he was a tough manly man. His rugged looks and don’t give a fuck attitude appealed to women of all sorts. Even if they denied it, they knew it to be true deep down. They all wanted an alpha male like that.

“Hey honey,” he said. “Can I talk to you outside?”

“Hey Mr. Robinson.” Jessica said in a sing song voice.

He grinned at her. “Hello Jessica, how are you?”

“Better now that I see you.”

He laughed.

Jodie nodded. “Sure, dad. What’s wrong?” She said. “I’ll be back, Jess.”

“Alright… Take your time, girl..” Jessica grinned and watched them go. She loved the way Jodie’s dad’s tight ass bobbed up and down with each step. He looked like a real cowboy. He was so sexy.

Jodie followed her dad outside and walked a little ways to his truck. It was in the guest parking lot, which was pretty empty, behind a big new dorm that they had been building. It wasn’t finished so it was empty, and none of the construction workers were on the site today so they had plenty of privacy.

The area was all theirs.

“I’m going to punish you, my nineteen year old slut.”

“Huh?”

“I know you sucked off your professor.”

She paused. It was true, and she was a terrible liar. “Um.”

“Bend over the truck bed, slut. Fucking whore.” He said, and he wasn’t asking.

“Daddy, this is wrong… Are you going to spank me?”

His eyes got wide. His grimace turned upwards into a big smile. He began to laugh so hard he could barely speak. “Spank you? Uh, sure. That’s an idea. But I’m going to do a whole hell of a lot more than spank you, my slut.”


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