This is my 3rd attempt at writing stories. I welcome feedback and suggestions— byron6555 at yahoo dot com. 

(Mmf,incest,preg)

I love having sex with my daddy, even though I'm only 12 years old. But when he takes a blue pill, I know I will be in for some trouble. He's never told me what the blue pills are for, but when he takes one, his cock stays hard for what seems like two or three hours, and when he cums in my pussy, it does not go soft that much. He just lifts off of me for a while,  lays back with his dick still hard and glistening wet with his cum and my pussy juice on it. Then in a few minutes he's back on me for some more. When he takes the blue pills, it's like his cock is a monster in my pussy. 

My daddy has taught me everything I know about sex, ever since I was 7, which was the year my mother died. He taught me all the adult sex words I use today, and how to work my pussy to make it even tighter on his cock--though it's naturally tight being that I'm still young. Tightening my pussy on his dick when he fucks me hard makes me more sore and tired the next day, but I know daddy likes it, and so it's something I will do, especially when I want to get my way. My daddy doesn't take the pills all the time, but he usually does on Friday nights, which of course is not a school night, and he can keep me up all night long if he wants. Friday nights is when we go out for pizza or something. We can go anywhere I want on friday night because when daddy gets me back home, he knows he's gonna get plenty of me. On Fridays we fuck throughout the night, and then we don't wake until past noon on saturday. Since daddy started fucking me over a year ago, I don't watch much cartoons anymore, nor do I talk to my friend, Gene on the phone much any more. They are both boring to me now. Instead I visit the preteen modeling sites and the secret porn sites daddy has shown me, and I watch other girls my age and younger have sex with their daddy or older men. Some girls seem way too young in those videos. Some as small as three. 

But yeah, back to those blue pills that I can't figure how they make daddy so hard. He jut seems like he can't get enough of me when his dick stays hard like it does. When he's hard like that, he just pushes inside me so deep, as if she's trying to find something he hasn't already found in there. He says that his dick gets so hard that it hurts, and that the only way he can make it feel better is to push deep in me and make sure my hot pussy keeps his dick wet. I like how he pushes hard in me, but I don't dare close my legs when he's on the blue pill. I keep them spread as wide as possible, and I kiss and fondle him a lot more to get him to cum as soon as possible. But he's never in a hurry. It seems like he's more interested in seeing how sore he can make my pussy be. When he pulls out and takes a breather, my pussy lips are so puffed out, and his cum feels so deep inside me, that my stomach feels bloated or something. But I love my daddy, almost as much I love my boyfriend, Skipe. 

Yes, I have a boyfriend, and he's 17. Daddy and Skipe are the men in my life. I hope I become Skipe's wife someday. Daddy let's me go out with Skipe just on Saturday nights, but he says I'm his until I get 18. I have to sneak and talk to Skipe on the phone throughout the week, for daddy doesn't like me to stay up late on school nights, plus he also wants me of course in bed early for what you can imagine. You see, I sleep in daddy's bed every night now. It was weird at first, because it used to be my mom's bed too. And now I have taken her place, and my daddy couldn't be more happier. He misses my mom, but he has been honest about how much he loves his little girl better. That's what he tells me. He says he likes how small I am, and that pussy is ten times smaller then hers. I believe him, and I blush when he says that. I miss my mom too, but at least now though I can take her place and kinda be what she was to my daddy. 

So anyways, back to Skipe.  I know that he and my daddy can get in trouble for having sex with me. I never forget that. And I will not say or do anything that will get them taken away from me. But it's so frustrating sometimes, because Skipe doesn't know that daddy fucks me. I'm so scared that he might find out. I think he would find it strange or just freak out and leave me if he ever knew. Daddy has told me never to tell Skipe about us, and I don't. I love Skipe so much. He treats me gentle, and he's not even embarrassed that some of his friends knows that a 12 year-old girl is his girlfriend. 

When Skype first wanted to get in my panties, I made him think I was still a virgin. If I hadn't, he would have wanted to know why I wasn't, and who was my first guy. It would have been hard to lie to him because we live in a small town where everyone knows practically everyone else, especially at school. He literally got into my panties about a week after daddy started fucking me. Once daddy taught me how, I was eager to have Skipe in me also.

So to keep things right, daddy lets Skipe come over on Saturday night and spend time with me. He even leaves the house and visits one of his two girlfriends while Skipe is there. He lets me fuck Skipe when he's gone, but he tells me to make sure not wash myself after Skipe leaves. When he returns home late at night or the next morning--sometimes drunk--he likes to feel Skipe's cum inside me. My daddy is so nasty sometimes, and he makes think strange thoughts and sometimes want to do strange stuff with him. But I'm being a good girl, because I want to be Skipe's wife one day. I already made up my mind that I am the girl for him.

So yeah, daddy put me on the birth control pills soon after I started my period last year. But he told me it's my responsibility to take them everyday. He said he won't care if I get knocked up or not. He will just blame Skipe if I get pregnant. But I don't want to get pregnant until the time is right with Skipe, and I know Skipe don't want no baby at his age. But I do. That's just my secret that I'm telling you, my reader. I want to be a wife and mother so bad. I want to be Skipe's wife and the mother of his child.

Sometimes daddy will let me go over to Skipe's house and spend the day with him. Skipe's mother doesn't like that he's dating me, but she said she'd rather it be me than one those slutty 16 year-old girls at school. She makes sure Skipe respects me, but she thinks me and Skipe are not having sex, simply because she thinks I'm only with him when I visit over her apartment. She thinks I'm too young for sex. I help her fix dinner when I'm there. She has taught me how to make a few meals that Skipe and his two brothers like. I love being in the kitchen with Skipe's mom, for she's almost like a mother to me, and a girl needs that sometimes. She often reminds that guys only want girls for one thing, and that is to get between their legs. Boy, don't I know that. "You keep your legs closed, Sandra, and guys will respect you for it." I kinda believe her, because daddy and Skipe are the only guys that get between my legs, and they are the only guys who ever will. 

But I do wish I can ask her about how I can get Skipe to hang onto me until I'm 18. I know he will get interested in other girls, though he tells me he won't. But I know he will, and it makes me sad and mad. I will do anything for Skipe, even though he doesn't fuck me as good as daddy. He can't last long like daddy, and he doesn't take the blue pills. I wish he did. Skipe cums way too fast, like in fifteen minutes or less. It leaves me and my pussy so frustrated. Skipe likes me to suck his dick a lot, but I want him to last long and make my pussy sore like daddy does. And on top of that, I want him to be the one put a baby in me someday. I will have his baby; I can just feel it. Even if he messes around with other girls, I will have his baby. Maybe if he stays with me until I get 16, I can stop taking the pills, cause I know by then he'll be old enough and he will want a wife when he's out on his own. I will cook for him, and keep his apartment. I tell him that many times, but seems like his doesn't want to hear it. He just laughs it off. 

Part II
Dear reader, I'm sorry to be rambling on here, but sometimes I just got to get all my thoughts out on paper. I think about sex a lot as you can tell, because I do it so much. Daddy wants me nearly every night after he gets home from work. I try to have dinner made or warmed up for him some night when gets home, and I make sure all my homework is done, or at least most of it. I get good grades in school, but I'm so bored with it. I'm not sure why I go, especially if I'm going to be Skipe's wife and a mother of his children. Why do I need school for? But I go anyways because daddy makes me. When we go to bed, which sometimes early, we usually watch a little television or some some porn videos. He doesn't talk much unless he's talking sexy or what type of girl I should grow to be. The other night I was lying in bed with him as we watched the porn. My head was on his hairy chest, and my small hand was still messaging his limp cock. He does a skinny man, and definitely not in shape. He has what he calls a pot belly. He weighs about 230lbs, last time we checked. So he's much bigger than me, which really turns me on. Skipe is way bigger than me too. But anyway, we had just finished doing a little sex, and I could tell daddy was tired. But since he was in an okay mood, I titled my head up and asked him, "Daddy can I ask you something?" 

"Yeah," he mumbled back.
"Why do you sometimes put your finger in my butt hole when we have sex? Isn't that nasty? That's where I do the number two. It doesn't hurt or anything, but it's kinda weird."
It seemed like he was annoyed with my question, but he smiled down at me and said, "Babygirl, I think you can figure that out for yourself if you tried."

I bit my lower lip some and thought about it. "Daddy, is it like putting your dick in my pussy when we have sex?"

"Yep. ...Your ass is even tighter than your pussy, and it's the only place I haven't been inside you." For some reason I snuggled up against a little more when he said that. 

He continued, "I was thinking if I my finger made you feel good back there that you might eventually want to feel something my dick in there." When he said that, I swore my butt hole seemed to twitch, and my stomach felt like it butterflies in it or something.

But I couldn't imagine him getting his cock in my butt. It was hard enough sometimes to get the turds out. But it was an interesting thought. And like I said, daddy did make me think of nasty of things sometimes.

I looked back up at him, and then reached over and pulled his hand and two fingers on to my mouth. I could smell too that they had been in my butt. And then looking right into his eyes, I licked his fingers and sucked then sucked on them, the same way I learned to suck his cock. 

"Oh baby girl, you are sooo good to daddy."  That was my way of telling daddy that he could get my ass anytime he wanted. But only he could do that. I wouldn't let Skipe do it, not for a while anyway. I didn't want him to think I was a slut or something, you know. 
