Wild Sex Tales(Erotica)

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STRANGERS CABIN (Taboo erotica)

Introduction: Father and Daughter are stranded in the woods and the unexpected occurs.

** All characters are over 18 years old**

Enjoy…

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New Year’s Eve up at my brother Carl’s new place had seemed like a great idea. He’d just built himself a new, supposedly gorgeous home up in the mountains of Humboldt County, California, and my other siblings and me were all coming up with our kids to ring in the new year. Sparkling cider for the kids, and all the booze we could drink for the adults. It had been years since I’d been in a room with both of my brothers and our sister present.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Carl, Tom and myself all had kids. Carl had Lisa and Michael, 8 and 6 years old respectively. Tom had Justin, who was ten. My sister Kayla was only 26 and still single.

My Natalie was the oldest of the kids, as I’d knocked up my girlfriend before we were even out of high school. Natalie was in high school herself now. Her mother had split when she was about a year old, and I’d been doing my best to raise her ever since. All Natalie really remembered of her mother was the occasional drunken phone call when she was little. As far as I knew they hadn’t communicated in years. Despite this, Natalie had grown into a well adjusted, and very beautiful young woman.

“God, this weather sucks.” Natalie complained from the passenger seat.

“You’re not kidding.” I said, and she wasn’t. It was dark as hell outside, and hail was pounding the windshield. Natalie and I had flown up from Los Angeles, where it had been partly cloudy and nearly seventy degrees. When we’d landed in Eureka it was below freezing.

For those of you that think of palm trees and bikinis when you hear “California,” understand that it is a very long state. Southern California gets nice weather pretty much year round, but we were then just south of the Oregon border, and the weather can get pretty shitty at times. Not Michigan shitty, but not pleasant, either. Tonight was particularly bad.

To make matters worse, our flight had been delayed, so we didn’t even land until nine o’clock at night, and it had been an hour and a half since then. Carl’s new place was way out in the mountains, seven miles from the nearest town. It was off a dirt road, and there were no road signs to mark the turn off. He said in his phone call that he’d put up a hand painted sign that would be easily visible, but the Ford Taurus I’d rented had bad headlights, and the dark and hail just seemed to eat the light. I was driving really slow, but I could still hardly see.

“I think we just passed the sign.” Natalie said.

“Are you sure?” I asked, “I didn’t see anything.”

“Yeah, I saw it, it was a big white sign with an arrow pointed left.”

Just then a dirt road materialized on that side of the road.

“That must be it.” I said, “Good eye, sweetie.”

“I’m just not old, that’s all.”

“I’m only seventeen years older than you, smart ass.”

“Which is OLD.”

“We’ll see how you feel about it after you blink and find yourself right where I am. Once you’re out of high school, time speeds up.”

“Yeah right, whatever.”

On the dirt road, visibility was even worse. I had the car moving at about five miles an hour, and I could still feel the tires slipping in the mud. I had the heater cranked up, so we were warm, but keeping the windows un-fogged was a real challenge.

Carl had told me he was up the dirt road “two or three miles.” But I stayed on it for a good forty minutes, just crawling along in the mud, before I saw a turn off. It was a narrow dirt driveway, with a gate secured by a padlock. A huge sign on the gate read “No Trespassing.”

“That doesn’t look like Uncle Carl’s place.” Natalie said.

“No, it sure doesn’t. Are you sure you saw a sign pointing to this road?”

“Yeah. I think so. I mean, there was a sign. I thought it had to be right. Oh shit, are we lost?”

“I think maybe.” I stopped the car.

“What do we do? Natalie asked, checking her cell phone, “I still have zero reception out here. God, how do people live?”

I thought for a second. While I was busy with that the hail turned into more of a slush. The temperature outside was still dropping though, and it would probably be snowing before too long. Which would be a novelty for Natalie, who’d only seen snow a couple of times in her life. Still, it wouldn’t be very fun if we got stuck in it.

“Look,” I said finally, “I don’t think this is the right road, and we could be looking for a long time before we find it in all this. I think we should probably head back to Eureka. I’ll get us a motel room and we can try again tomorrow.”

“But that’ll take like two hours to get back!”

“I’m sorry, baby. I don’t know what else to do. You don’t want us to get lost out here, do you?”

Natalie took some time to consider it, but there really wasn’t any choice. “Yeah, okay.”

I turned around in the little driveway, and headed back the way we’d come.

I rubbed my daughter’s shoulder and gave her a smile. “I know its probably boring being stuck in a car this long with your old man.”

Natalie shot back one of her thousand watt smiles. Her teeth were perfect, just like the rest of her. She had a kind of nymphet beauty to her. A teenager beauty. In a couple of years she’d really grow into herself and be a walking heart attack, but she was already a very, very attractive young woman; which made me a very proud father. She had my dark hair and her mother’s striking green eyes, and a mouth that looked like it was made for kissing. I was a little jealous of her boyfriend, I’ll admit. I’d dated over the years, and as I keep myself very fit I’d dated some pretty good looking women, but none that would compare to my Natalie.

Natalie reached over and gave my leg a squeeze. “You’re not so bad.” She said, “Even if you are ancient. Hell, some of my girlfriends would even be jealous of my being alone with you.”

“Yeah?”

“Oh yeah. Karen has had the hots for you forever.”

“Karen?” I said, picturing my daughter’s tawny haired best friend. Karen had a bikini body that I’d admired many times as she’d lounged by my backyard pool.

“Don’t get a big head about it, Dad. You spend a lot of time at the gym though, a lot of my friends think you’re a total stud.”

I let the Taurus crawl along the dirt road for another couple of minutes before I said, “Karen would probably make a pretty good step-mom, don’t you think?”

“Daddy! She’s my best friend, don’t get any creepy thoughts about her.”

“She does look good in that bikini of hers…”

“You’d better not do anything with her, I’d be totally jealous.”

“Jealous?” I asked, shooting Natalie a look. She had a terrified expression on her face, like she’d just said something she didn’t mean to.

“Uh, yeah. Of the attention. You know. You’re my daddy. She can’t have you.”

I laughed and let it drop, before Natalie died of embarrassment. I was sure that attention was exactly what she meant.

And that’s when the car died.