Wild Sex Tales(Erotica)

“Natalie!”Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

“What, I’m not supposed to notice that monster? Jesus, Dad.”

“Well you’re not supposed to say anything about it.”

And then both of us just started laughing like crazy.

“How the hell did we end up like this?” Natalie said. All I could do was shake my head.

“Did you say you’d peed in the snow?” I asked.

“Oh yeah, there’s snow everywhere! I stepped off the deck and sank like two feet into it. I thought my legs were going to just fall off right then. Everything outside is buried.”

“Two feet! That’s nuts, I bet it only snows that much here maybe every five or ten years.”

Natalie shivered up against me. I shifted so my erection wasn’t pressing into her anymore. Eventually my daughter warmed up again, but my cock never softened. Being pressed against so young and beautiful a girl was just too much for it, I guess. At least there were enough blankets that they weren’t tenting up while I laid on my back.

“So, I put our clothes out around the oven door, and turned it on to bake.”

“That was smart.”

“That’s going to take a while to defrost them though. What do you want to do after that?”

“I don’t know. If there’s as much snow as you say, we can’t drive out, even if I could get the car started. I guess the best bet is to try to turn the water on, and try to find some wood for the fire. Maybe even a place we can get some cell reception. But there was a lot of food in the kitchen. If we need to hole up here a few days, we should be okay.”

“A few days?”

“Again, I’m open to suggestions.”

Natalie lay her head down on my chest for a minute or so, but didn’t offer any new ideas.

“Actually, Dad, you know… right now a few days doesn’t sound too bad. We’ll get out of here eventually, and its kind of an adventure.”

“Way to look on the bright side, kiddo.”

Natalie laughed. “We should get to the car and get our clothes at least though.”

“We can, but we have to be careful.”

“Why?”

“Nat, there’s no doctors out here. We’re on our own. I we go trudging through the snow in our street shoes, and end up with frostbite in our toes, we’re in big trouble. We have to be careful to remember where we are.”

My baby raised up and gave me a concerned look, but it quickly softened. “I know you’ll get us through this. My daddy always keeps me safe.”

“We’re going to be fine, angel.”

“I know.”

Natalie raised her leg up and it bumped my erection. She laughed again.

“Damn, doesn’t it ever go down?”

“I’m sorry baby, I’ll get up.”

“No, no it’s fine. We still have a while till our clothes defrost.”

I stayed in bed. The idea of putting on ice cold clothes held exactly no appeal to me.

Suddenly I felt Natalie’s hand brush my cock. I jumped, thinking it was an accident, but then her fingers wrapped around my shaft and held very still.

“It’s huge.” She said in a soft voice.

I moved her hand away, but she put it right back.

“You shouldn’t be touching me there.” I said weakly.

“Oh come on. We’re naked in bed together and you’re hard as a rock. I just want to see how big it is.”

Natalie trailed her fingers from the base of my cock to the tip. “God, it has to be eight inches long. And I can hardly get my fingers around it. Dad, you missed your calling working in construction, you should have been a porn star.”

I laughed. “It’s not THAT big. You want to take your hand off your father’s dick now, princess?”

Natalie laughed too, and took her hand away. I ached to have it back on me, but I couldn’t exactly tell her that.

“It’s way bigger than Jason’s.” Jason was her boyfriend. I actually felt a pang of jealousy go through me when she said that, but I suppressed it. I had to be careful not to get caught up in this situation. Natalie was the most important person in my life, and my relationship with her was everything to me. Still, she seemed pretty comfortable so far. More than I felt, that’s for sure.

“Angel, I’m going to ask you a question, and you don’t have to-”

“Yeah, we’ve had sex. A few times.”

“Okay.”

“It wasn’t very good though.”

“That might be more information than I needed. All I want to know is, are you using protection?”

“We use condoms. We’ve never had sex without one.”

“Good girl.”

“You’re not mad?”

I kissed my daughter’s forehead, badly wanting to just roll her on her back and show her how good sex could really be. But of course that was impossible, so she just got the kiss. “No. I trust you, you’re old enough, and… no, I’m not mad.”

Natalie looked up and gave me another soft kiss on the mouth, letting it linger for a few seconds. It was right on the edge of anything that could be called “innocent.”

I got out of bed. Wet clothes or not, I was going to end up doing something I regretted if I stayed under those covers.

“I’m going to see what I can find and check things out.” I told Natalie, “you stay warm.”

“Okay, Daddy. Do you want me just like this when you get back?” I looked back at her in shock, and she laughed and pulled the covers up over her head girlishly. My daughter, apparently, was quite the little minx.

Wet clothes and all (and let me tell you, it sucked putting them on) I went outside and searched for wood for the stove. I found some in a storage space under the deck. It wasn’t a whole lot, which again made me think this cabin was probably used mainly in warmer months. But it would last us three days or so if we were careful. I also found some kindling and the pipe where the water was switched off. I even found a small generator, but there was no gas for it so it was pretty useless.

All of that took me about forty five minutes, and when I finished I found Natalie on the deck, with just one of the big comforters wrapped around her. She was obviously naked underneath.

“Wood!” She said. “You did it!”

“It’s not a lot.” I said, “and the stuff around here is going to be wet and buried under snow to boot. But if we don’t keep a fire going at night, we should be good for a couple of days.”

“Guess we’ll just have to keep each other warm at night then.”

“Guess so. But at least you’ll have some dry clothes to wear to bed. You can use my shirt if you want.”

“Okay.” Natalie adjusted her comforter and looked around. “It’s really kind of beautiful.”

It was. We were in a small canyon, surrounded by evergreens and a landscape buried in clean white snow. The snow fall had been so sudden it had kept the shape of everything, but it was at least two feet deep. We’d be here until it melted down quite a bit.

Just as I thought it, fresh snow began to fall from the sky. My feet and legs were freezing.

“Let’s get back inside.” I suggested.

I got a fire set up with a couple of pieces of fir and some torn pages from a six month old issue of National Geographic we found in the living room. But then I realized that we were going to have to get creative to light the fire. I didn’t smoke, and there were no matches in the house. I thought of maybe igniting one of the magazine pages on the stove.

“It’s okay, Dad.” Natalie said, producing a lighter from her inside coat pocket.

“I suppose I shouldn’t wonder why you have a lighter?”

Natalie shrugged and pulled a baggie of weed out of the coat as well. “What are you going to do, send me to my room? I know you smoke it too sometimes so don’t give me any crap about it.”