All Chapters of No Rules, Just Pleasure: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Dripping wet still, I returned to my shivering daughter, clinging to the warmth of the stove. She'd gotten the idea to turn the oven on, and was using it as a heater."Good thinking." I said. "But we probably shouldn't use it. We don't know how much propane there is.""So what? Let's just use it up and leave them some money or something."It seemed like a sound plan. "Okay." I said, "stay there and get warm.""Where are you going?""Back to the car. I brought a sleeping bag and we're going to need it. Some dry clothes, too.""No way. You can't leave me here.""Baby, its probably twenty eight degrees in here. What if the propane runs out? With these wet clothes, we could be in big trouble. I have to get you out of those clothes and into that sleeping bag before that happens.""What about you? I'm not going to just sit in the sleeping bag and let you freeze.""I guess I'll hope the propane doesn't run out. It's a mummy bag. It's really not big enough for two, even if..." I didn't say it

I took the lighter with a disapproving look, but I was busted. She knew I took a hit occasionally so there was really nothing I could say. I got the fire started, and Natalie took a seat on the couch while we waited for the stove to heat the room. I went and turned off the oven, and used my daughter's lighter to get the pilot light lit on the water heater. Natalie cheered when she heard the device roar to life."Yay! Hot showers!"I brought her still wet clothes out to the living room and hung them as best as I could from shelves, curtain rods, and whatever I could find near the woodstove. Then I went and stripped out of my clothes and wrapped up in a comforter like Natalie had done. I came out and hung my clothes too, trying to keep the comforter from hitting the floor as I did so. By the time I finished, the room was starting to get warmer. Pretty soon, it would probably be pretty comfortable."When do you think we'll be able to try for the car?" Natalie asked."I'm not sure yet swe

I woke in the cold pre-light of dawn. The cabin was freezing, as usual, though not as bad as that first night my daughter and I had spent there.My daughter, Natalie. Her naked body was still wrapped around mine. I looked down at her angel face and noticed a bit of dried cum at the corner of her mouth. My cum. My gut tightened at the thought.Memories of the night before ran through my head. Memories of her grinding her teenaged clit against my rock hard cock, of her telling me she was cumming, of her taking me into her mouth and swallowing my sperm.Quietly, I climbed out of the bed, got dressed, and went to the living room to build a fire. Natalie didn't stir.Even then, consumed with guilt, I still looked back at my beautiful little girl, laying in the bed we'd shared since we'd gotten snowed in here. She was perfection itself. Pure, sensuous, perfection.I tore my eyes away and willed my cock to stop stiffening in my pants.I got the fire started in the woodstove and cleaned the d

We rolled around on the couch until Natalie was once again cuddled up to my chest. We were the very picture of the sin of incest. Father and daughter, naked together, covered in each others cum.I'd never felt more alive. I doubted I would ever experience something so intense again, or so forbidden.I was so wrong.Later that day we decided that this would be our last night at the cabin. This was a decision made more for survival than any real desire to leave. We would burn through most of the wood tonight, and get out in the morning assuming the clear weather held. We would walk out to the main road and meet my brother in his truck. Any other delay would be letting our supply of wood get too low, and if it snowed hard again, we'd be looking at running out of food in about a week. It was time to go. I would leave a check for five hundred dollars on the kitchen table, to pay for the door panel I broke and the supplies we consumed. I also left a note explaining what had happened and a c

She started talking about her sister, but while she did her hand started moving over my chest. She started making circles, and the circles started getting bigger. Eventually they were running from my collar bone to my belly button. Sometimes she would brush the tip of my rock hard cock. God help me, I just let it all continue.Honey adjusted her robe. I realized a minute later when she straddled my hips that she'd undone the sash.My young daughter's naked body was on top of mine, her hard nipples pressed into my chest, her legs parted, her sex open. I'd never felt anything so erotic. I'd never been more intensely aware of a woman's body on top of mine.She lay quiet. Waiting to see if I'd stop her I guess. I could feel the moist heat of her pussy on my cock. This time I let my hips rise up, and she pushed back into me.My cock sank a half inch into my daughter's vagina as her soft breasts pressed into my chest. She looked up into my eyes, her mouth open slightly and her pupils wide a