I am that 10-year-old girl you all talk about!!

You guys talk about “10-year-old girls” but I AM that 10-year-old girl, and this is how it REALLY happens!!

I’m Rebecca and I want to set the story straight. I’m 42 years old and happily married with two kids. My daughter was fathered by my dad. My new husband fathered my son.

40 years ago, my mother unexpectedly died, and my father raised me alone. From as early as I can remember I had a fabulous childhood with a lot of laughter and giggles and fun.

As I got older we had more of a husband wife type of relationship. He was my dad, but was also my best friend and my lover. We were “a couple”. I went to school, but he went to work. When I got home he worked around the house and I got dinner ready. In the evening we cuddled on the couch and watch TV. Sometimes we kissed. We slept in the same bed and usually had passionate sex every other night or so.

He didn’t have any other girlfriends. I was his daughter, his wife, his girlfriend, and his lover.

I didn’t go through puberty until I was 13. I was a late bloomer. When I was 10 or 11, we were making love, and after we were finished my dad said we need to talk about me getting pregnant. At that time, we realized that I hadn’t gone through puberty, so when my dad came in me there was no risk of me getting pregnant. I was a late bloomer, I had no tits, pussy hair, or hips. I looked like your average elementary school girl!

He wanted me to tell him when I had my first period so we wouldn’t get me pregnant. I remained prepubescent for another year, so we use no protection and he always came inside me with no risk.

After I had my first period, I told my dad, and we decided that we were going to continue to have unprotected sex and and risk it, and if I got pregnant we would immediately go to the pediatrician to get it taken care of, and then we would talk about birth control after that.

We both didn’t realize how fertile I was. 20 days after my first period, I was feeling something strange and just felt like I should take a pregnancy test, so my dad went to the drugstore to get a test and brought it home and I was pregnant. We just stared at each other!!

My dad asked me what I wanted to do and I asked him what do you mean? he asked me if I wanted to go to the pediatrician to get it taken care of or to let it go and just see what happens for a while and decide later.

He said that my body was so little that I wouldn’t be able to carry it for very long and that I would probably just miscarriage in a couple of months, or we could let it go for a couple of months and then go get an abortion, but he said that if I let it go for too long the school would realize that I was pregnant and that would create problems.

We decided to let it go until I started to show and then we would get an abortion, because my dad said if I carried a fetus for a few weeks, that would cause woman hormones to flow through me and would make me mature more quickly into a woman.

I started showing after 9 weeks pf pregnancy, and I started feeling more like a woman than a kid. We were afraid that the school would know I was pregnant so I got an abortion after 9 1/2 half weeks. It was easier than going to the dentist.

My pediatrician told my dad that after an abortion like this, I couldn’t get pregnant for another 60 days, so we continue to have unprotected sex for the next two months.

When I was 14, my dad decided to homeschool me. We lived away out in the country with a lot of mountains and trees. I thought it would be fun to have someone else to talk to, so my dad and I had a talk about the possibilities of him getting me pregnant, and then we could start a family that way.

We talked about the risks, but that if we kept the doctor informed all of the way and the doctor made sure the baby was normal, then we could carry the baby to term and I could have a daughter who would also be my sister.

And since I was being homeschooled, I could carry a baby at age 14 without any social stigma.

We took my temperature and found out when I was ovulating, and then we decided we were going to go for it, so we had a lot of wine and recreational pharmaceuticals, and gangbang creampie videos, and dog porn, and we had an awesome nasty, unprotected, sex night!

Carrying at six months forward…

I was five months pregnant and laying in bed with my dad, and we talked about how we were going to raise our daughter, specifically, were we going to include her into our sex play. Before he could finish his sentence, I said “oh absolutely”. Probably a lot sooner than you could imagine!

Fast-forward it several decades… And here’s where that 11 year old girl is today!!

I’m 42 years old. My daughter is 28, my dad is 62.

Since I had my daughter, my dad and I have been a threesome for several decades, next month my dad is going to try to get my daughter pregnant while we have a threesome, dog porn videos, sex party night.

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