Daddy, Daddy, I'm Scared

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Her Daddy was there, to keep her warm.
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'Daddy, Daddy,' she cried in fear,
As the thunder roared so near.
At 18, she knew she shouldn't be scared,
But the storm had her so unprepared.

She ran to his room, seeking solace,
Hoping he'd comfort her in this dark place.
She turned on the lamp, to ease her fright,
But Daddy was still sleeping, oh so tight.

She gently woke him from his slumber,
His words slurred, from sleeping meds in number.
'Daddy, I'm scared of the thunder's sound,
Can I sleep with you, safe and sound?'

He mumbled and gestured her to his side,
She snuggled close, her fears aside.
'Thank you, Daddy,' she said with a smile,
And drifted off, safe in his embrace for a while.

But another crash of thunder woke her up,
And once again, she felt that sudden jolt.
Daddy had moved, his arm now draped over her,
His warmth and protection, her only guarantee.

She turned to him, still afraid and shy,
But something caught her curious eye.
Her hand, resting on his flaccid form,
She couldn't resist, her mind was torn.

Slowly, she rolled and lifted the sheet,
To get a better look, in the light so sweet.
She couldn't help but giggle, at what she saw,
Daddy's naked body, without a flaw.

Innocent thoughts, ran through her mind,
She wondered if Daddy always slept so kind.
She reached out, her hand on his balls,
Curiosity takes over, as darkness falls.

She looked up at Daddy, still sound asleep,
And decided to take a little peep.
She lifted the sheet, to let in more light,
And massaged his balls, with all her might.

With one arm holding the sheet up high,
She let her other hand explore, as she sighed.
Daddy's penis grew, as she touched and played,
Innocent fun, was all she craved.

But as she stroked, she couldn't help but see,
The pleasure it brought, just between him and me.
She couldn't resist, she wanted to know,
How big Daddy was, and watch him grow.

At that moment, her thoughts were so wild,
But she couldn't help but feel like a curious child.
Her Daddy and her had always been close,
But this secret moment, she cherished the most.

As the storm raged on, they lay together,
And she couldn't help but wonder, if this was forever.
Her Daddy, her protector, her haven,
In his arms, she felt truly craven.

And as the storm passed, and the skies cleared,
She knew her Daddy would always be near.
Through thunder and lightning, and all of life's storms,
Her Daddy was there, to keep her warm.

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