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How I calmed a frightened my daughter. Chapter 1My daughter Sara couldn’t stand thunderstorms. She’d even get the shit scared out of her if she even heard of a severe thunderstorm warning on television. If I was home, she’d come running to me, clinging on for dear life, even inside our house where it was safe. It was never easy to calm her fears. I don’t know if it was because of the sudden flashes of lightning, or the claps of thunder that followed. When she was very young, it was cute. But now she just became a teenager, and it’s getting to be a bothersome. We had more than our storms this year. It was very warm, but rather muggy. We had dew points that you would see in Florida. Every now and then, getting a short lived break from the sticky humidity. I even had to buy an extra air conditioner, because the one I had, just didn’t cut it in this kind of hellish weather. Sara did a lot of growing this year. Not just upward, but outward too. I got custody of her when my ex-wife went ape shit at her job, and was taken to a mental institution for having a mental breakdown. She started looking a lot like her mom. She had beautiful long brown curly hair, hazel eyes, a small, but semi swollen round lips ,and a sleek jaw and chin line. She stood about 5’1″ with a slender build, her breasts were budding to an A-cup, which seemed to have grown overnight, and her hips and ass were starting to take that nice curvy shape. I didn’t really start noticing how fast she’d grown until the first warm spring day when she went out on the pool deck, to get her first tan of the year.Of course, this was also the day we got our first storm of the year too. Once I heard the first clap of thunder way out in the distance, I knew she’d be running in the house, clinging on to dear old dad. “Oooo. Oooo. There’s a storm coming dad.” She said scampering towards me. Those clouds are really dark.”No sooner then she that, the local news station’s meteorologist broke in, saying how there was a line of severe thunderstorms That were heading our way. Sara clung close to me as she always had in the past. She’d pull my arm around her, poised into position to bury her face onto my chest whenever she see a flash, or clap. “Come on Sara. You’re not a baby anymore, you’re a big girl. Start acting like one.” I told her like i did hundreds of times before.”But I can’t stand these kinds of storms daddy. They just scare me.” She said trembling as she heard another clap, this time getting closer and louder.The skies were getting darker, dimming the daylight that was filling the house. It wasn’t long before we could hear the winds pick up, and see the first flash of lightning. Sara did what she always did, bury her face on my chest. She’d wrap her hand around me as tight as she could. I guess no matter what age she’d be, I would always be her protector. As the storm approached overhead, Sara began shaking and trembling something fierce. It was at that time, I realized that she was in her bikini. As she clung on to me, my cock began to stiffen in my shorts. I could feel her boobs pressing against my lower rib cage. Even as she held alsancak escort me, her leg would straddle over my lap, at times passing over my boner. By the third time she hit it with her leg, she looked down.”Dad?! Are you getting excited?” She asked looking at the tent my dick was making.”How do you know about ‘excited’! You’re too young to know about that.” Telling her, seeing how this made her less frightened. “Because, I use to see Barry with one all the time when we use to horse around.” She said smiling. “He even told me that that’s what happens when it gets touched.””Oh he did now huh? Well I’m just going to have a little talk with your brother the next time I hear from him.” Barry was in the Army, and overseas.Sara didn’t say anything more about what Barry had told her about men’s sexual feelings. Though I tried to ask her, she felt she got Barry into enough trouble, and didn’t want to get him into anymore hot water. A huge flash of lightning struck, filling the room with a bright white light. It was immediately followed by the most teeth shattering clap of thunder. Even I jumped at the impacted noise it made, as it shook the house. The power flickered for a brief moment, before returning.”WOW!!! That was was very close! I hope that didn’t hit a house!”Sara clung harder. I didn’t realize that her hand went down further. She was now holding my stiff rod in her hand. “Whoa!! Whoa!!” I said as I removed her hand. “You don’t do that!! You don’t touch me that way.””Sorry daddy. I got real scared.” She said with guilty puppy dog eyes. Another big flash of lightning filled the room, along with another big clap of thunder. Once again, Sara put her hand on my cock. And though secretly I was enjoying her touch, I couldn’t let her know that she was getting me very excited. “Sara!! What did I just say! I said feigning anger.”I’m sorry dad. I can’t help it. When I touched it the first time, it made me feel safe for some reason. I got a nice chill that made me feel good down there.” Pointing to her crotch. “I don’t know, but I think I peed myself a little.”I knew she didn’t pee, but I didn’t think this was the time to tell her that she had a mini orgasm. I allowed her to play with my cock. It did seem to lessen her fears of the thunderstorm that had now passed over us, heading into the next county. When everything was back to normal, she got up, gave me a kiss, telling me she loved me, and that I was the best daddy in the world. As she left, I pondered over what happened. “She almost seemed as if she enjoyed holding onto my cock when she got really scared.” I had thought to myself. And though I knew it wasn’t right, would it happen again. I never spoke of this to her, but it did also hit me, if she had done this with Barry. She did admit she saw his hard on, but did she do more than just see it? Of course she nor he would ever admit to that.*******************************************************************************************About a week later, we had another bad storm. This time it was around 10 pm. I could see the flashes of lightning brightening escort alsancak up the sky in the horizon, from my bedroom window. The lightning was more vivid, seeing flashes every two seconds. Sure enough, there was a severe thunderstorm warning flashing on the tv screen. I knew in no time, Sara would be running into my room, getting completely under the covers. As expected, she came in running into my room as she heard a clap of thunder, followed by another flash of lightning. She pulled my covers up, getting under them as quick as possible. I could see a trembling lump of a little girl under my covers. Again it was cute, but that’s when she was very young. As the storm got closer, she held me harder. Once again my cock got hard. Not from her pressing her body against me, but feeling her hand on my pecker. I could feel her rubbing it up and down with the palm of her hand. As the thunder clapped, I realized she wasn’t as jumpy,or as frightened. “Was this really the answer to the age long riddle? I thought to myself. “Was this really the best way to conquer her fear of thunderstorms?”I didn’t say anything to stop her this time. She seemed to be more relaxed playing with my cock. It felt good to as she began to grip my cock through my boxers. Then I felt her hands get caught on the opening of my boxers. When she spread the fabric apart, she could feel the flesh of my cock. I felt her hand digging inside the open part, then wrapped her fingers around my shaft, pulling my cock out of the open hole. The storm was still around us, but for the first time, I didn’t feel her body jolt from the sound of thunder claps. With my cock out of my briefs, I’m sure she was looking at it with amazement, and curiousity. I could feel her stroke it in her hand. Her soft delicate fingers were like silk going up and down my shaft. Wild images started to appear in my head. I began to dream of ripping off her nightgown, and tearing her underwear off, and fucking her brains out. I thought about her in her bikini, pulling the strings that were tied around her, holding the fabric to her body. My cock was throbbing at this point. Then the images were shattered as I felt her tongue on the top of my cock. She was licking off the precum that was oozing out. From there, she removed the covers, then put her lips around my cock. “HEY!! WHOA!! Where’d you learn this? I asked being very surprised. “From Barry.” She replied. “He taught me this before I started wearing a training bra.””You were nine when you began to wear one,” I said now kind of perturbed.” Exactly. We discovered that this was the best way to calm me of my fear during a thunderstorm. I missed that with him being away in the service, and I was too scared to try it with you. But that storm last week really scared me, and playing with you, just reminded me of when Barry was here.”Though I was mad, I did understand what she was saying. His mom and I use to catch him grab his crotch whenever he got nervous. Even his school teachers had noticed his hand grabbing the inside of his pants whenever he had a hard test to take. So alsancak escort bayan for them at the time, it seemed a win, win.”Was there anything else between you two?” Asking curiously.”No dad. We didn’t have sex if that’s what you’re asking. I only gave him a blow job. And the only thing he did was teach me how to kiss.””Do you feel comfortable giving your dad a blow job?” Asking because now I really wanted one.”I’m a little nervous, but yeah. I don’t have a problem with that.””Then go ahead and do it sweetheart. Give me a blow job.”Sara lifted my waistband, pushing my cock back through the hole of my boxers. Then I lifted my ass, allowing her to pull my briefs down, then off me. She laid back on her side, laying her head on my stomach. She eagerly wrapped her lips around the hood, using her tongue to lick around my fat, swollen head. It felt real good feeling my young nubile daughter suck on my cock the way she was. Barry must’ve taught her well, though I wonder who ever gave him a blow job, to be able to teach his baby sister. After all, he was seven years her senior when Sara said she first did this to him. Her bobs increased as she went up and down my shaft. Then she focused keeping her mouth and tongue on the swollen head of my dick.Using her hand to stroke my shaft, and every now and then, to stroke the head as well to give her mouth a rest.”You’re bigger and thicker than Barry.” She said stroking my cock. “He didn’t make my mouth as sore as your’s does.””I was happy to hear that Barry didn’t surpass his old man in that area. Sara went back to sucking, and stroking. She was getting me close to ejaculation. My cocked throbbed as my scrotum tightened, squeezing my balls to push my white semen up my shaft. Sara kept sucking and stroking my cock, twisting her wrist, making her hand and fingers swirl around my swollen, blood filled, cock. I let out a loud cry as cum squirted into her mouth. She let my cum drip out of her mouth back onto my pecker. She continued to blow me, slurping up cum and spit, as she went down my shaft. More cum squirted in her mouth. She removed her mouth from my cock, spitting the cum back onto the head of my dick, then put my cock back into her mouth. Lapping up the cum that she expelled onto my dick. Then I felt my cock on her cheek, giving herself a facial with the remainder of my cum. “How was that daddy? Did you like it?” She said with smeared cum on her face. “Baby, that was the best. I never knew you could be so good. And to swallow as well.” “Yeah. That took me a while. Barry asked me to, but I was scared. Then one day, I just did it to see what it was like. It tasted funny at first, but I got use to it.””Would you care to take this further?” I asked.”What do you mean? Sex?” “Well, I was more thinking about pleasing you, the same way you pleased me.””Oh, you want to lick my pussy? Yeah. I’m okay with that.” “Good. You can sleep with me tonight if you like. Then when you’re ready, I’ll please you like you did your dad.””Thank you daddy. And thank you for not getting angry about what Barry and I did. He was only trying to help me out.””Don’t worry about that. Go clean up your face, then bring a wet washcloth to clean me up.”Sara did as she was told. She came back with a warm washcloth, and cleaned my now soft pecker. Knowing I was naked, she stripped down, then got underneath the covers, falling asleep next to her favorite man.
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