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This story was produced as adult o o entertainment and should not be read by minors. o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o Naughty Nancy Gets the Message by Johndough (no address provided) *** An adolescent girl is in a hurry to be considered "mature" so she stills the website for gauging a girl's maturity to learn what she needs to do. Then she starts to put into practice what she has read to the delight of herself and her uncle. (Mg, pre-teen, ped, inc, 1st, preg) *** Nancy Roberts was a 12 year old going on 13 knock out whose hot little body was already well underway with puberty. With her green eyes, red hair and freckles she was the envy of the rest of Adams Middle School 7th grade girls. But while the girls envied her she felt trapped in an age she was destined never to get out of. Everything she wanted to try she was told “No, you’re not mature enough. You’re not even a teenager yet.” She wanted to be taken seriously. Especially at home where she lived with her widowed father and his bachelor younger brother, Uncle Bob. So her excitement at the moment was easily understood. She had told her uncle Bob that he had a phone call so he had gone downstairs to answer it and left his computer on and unlocked. On the screen was a page that said SIGNS OF MATURITY IN ADOLESCENT GIRLS—ADULTS ONLY! She saw that his email program was open in another window so she copied the page’s web address and sent it to herself in an email. Back in her own room she booted up her computer and opened her emails. Then she clicked on the web address and it opened up on a new page. Immediately she book marked it for later use. In the meantime she clicked on the button that said I AM OVER 21 AND AM NOT AFRAID TO VIEW THIS MATERIAL. A new screen came up that read SECTION ONE – BODY COMFORT. “The maturity or immaturity of an adolescent girl can be assessed by her attitudes on many things. The first we will discuss here is her level of comfort with her own body. The immature girl is worried greatly about her physical appearance and extremely shy about exposing her body to others or exploring its wonders on her own. She is afraid to explore her own nipples and the arousal feelings that begin to increase during puberty. She is afraid of her own sexuality and sees any interest in sex in herself as a character flaw that must be kept at bay. “The mature girl is not concerned with other peoples’ opinions as to her appearance and dress other than to make her presence appealing. She loves her body and loves exploring its many erogenous zones and experiencing all the pleasure it can give her. The mature girl will love to masturbate herself while the immature girl is frightened by the strange pleasurable sensations that course through her body during the activity. “The immature girl will sleep in her pajamas afraid that she might touch herself in ways she thinks might give her pleasure. The mature girl sleeps in the nude and will often give herself an orgasm before going to sleep. In her dreams the mature girl will fantasize about experiencing sex with someone. Often they will be incestuous in nature and will involve someone in the family. That someone is usually their father or their brother or their uncle.” There were a number of links which turned out to be downloads of photos and videos of girls her age playing with themselves in front of mirrors or video cams. A third folder showed more girls with older men and the girls were naked and so were the men. Some of the girls were stroking the erect cocks of their male partners while others were sucking on them and a few had cocks in their pussies. She took off her clothes and began to rub herself all over enjoying the newly developed sensitivity of her nipples on her budding breasts and the hard nubbin of her clit at the top of her slit. She was soon rewarded by waves of orgasmic pleasure as her body spasmed with pleasure. She went back to the manual and found the next section was titled TESTING HER SEXUAL ORIENTATION and consisted of a test to be administered to people to determine whether they were straight, gay or lesbian or bisexual. It said that the subject of the test was to look at a series of pictures. The pictures would stay on the screen for 30 seconds and then change to the next one. The subject was free to look at each photo as long as they wanted—linger if it interested them or move on with a click of the mouse to the next. Nancy started the test and 30 minutes later the test declared her 80% heterosexual with 20% bisexual tendencies. She loved men but could get turned on by another woman as well. That, to Nancy, explained why some of her more attractive classmates could make her pussy tingle in the locker room showers after soccer practice. Feeling much more comfortable with both her body and her sexuality moved on to the next section called ADVICE ON DEALING WITH A MATURE GIRL. “The worst thing you can do when you find your daughter or niece or granddaughter or whatever relationship the girl in question is has become interested in sex is to try to shut them down or cut them off from conversation. All too often adults are afraid to discuss sex with children especially in our strange culture where the religious zealots have taken over and spread their toxic ideas that sex is an unnatural phenomena that should be confined to procreation only. Their view that sex is bad has resulted in a culture where children are treated as sexless until the age of 16 when suddenly they become interested enough in their genitalia to be able to use them. Up until then any interest they show in their nether regions is dirty and they are taught fear anyone who shows an interest in them. Sex is dangerous and dirty and nasty and everything else but beautiful and natural. “However, until normal human beings regain control of the corridors of power and recognize that sex is a perfectly natural and pleasurable for all ages it is important to let the children make their own advances. The best thing is to treat their curiosity as normal and natural, which it is, and answer their questions as openly and honestly as possible. If they show interest in other members of their families this is quite normal. They turn to us to teach them about good food and trust us to give them a moral foundation and see that they are educated by people who will teach them to think for themselves. So why is it we should not be the ones to help them with their first experiments into discovering their sexuality. “Not all adults are mature enough to understand this and it is the lucky adolescent who has someone in their family who will help them experience the pleasure they are capable of enjoying. The mature adult will not be shocked when their child expresses an interest in sex by subtle hints such as entering the bathroom while the adult is showering and pretending they didn’t hear the shower or leaving their bedroom door open while they are changing their clothes or even pretending they don’t know the adult is nearby while the child masturbates. “To signal their understanding of the child’s curiosity the adult will repeat their actions. However, when caught the adult will ask what the child wants instead of feigning shock and anger. They will let the child go as far as they are comfortable in the explorations without pushing them beyond that point which creates discomfort for both parties.” Nancy stopped reading and scrolled to the bottom of the page where there options like contact us and videos. She clicked on videos and was taken to a page with thumbnail pictures with titles like DEFLORATION, FIRST TIME, SUCKING TECHNIQUES, GIRL ON TOP, GIRL ON THE BOTTOM and SPOONING. She clicked on the first one and a compilation came up of young girls losing their hymens to dildos, hair brush handles and cocks. A certain amount of pain seemed to be involved in any method used but the girls losing their maidenhoods to cocks seemed to feel the most. She decided that she it would be best to get rid of her hymen herself and she had the perfect brush handle to do it with. And the perfect time. She would come home from school and Uncle Bob would just be getting out of the shower. He was always home because he worked from home. Nancy would go to her room and then go take her own shower. She had to walk passed her uncle’s room to the bathroom and she had noticed lately that he was more and more careless about closing his door all the way. She could see him in his robe in front of the computer and what appeared to be porn pics or vids playing. The motion of his arm made sense to her after watching vids of boys and men jacking off. He was even getting later and later with his shower. It used to be that he made sure he was finished in the bathroom by the time Nancy came home from school because she would often have to go straight to the toilet. Then he was just coming out in his robe as she arrived. For about a month now she had to use the toilet with nothing but the plain glass shower door between him and her. At first he would stand with his back to her but gradually he gave her side views. Now, the day after she stole the mature girl website he started facing her and two days later he jacked off while looking right at her. For her part Nancy stopped going to the bathroom and then going to her room to disrobe and bring her robe to the bathroom after uncle Bob had gone to his. The last two days she went to her room and stripped and then went to the bathroom while Bob was still showering and made a great display of showing her body to him as she peed. On the fourth day she brought her hairbrush into the bathroom and Bob got out of the shower while she was on the toilet with his 7 inch manhood slowly deflating having just cum before finishing rinsing off. She did nothing to hide what she was looking at and he made no move to cover up. Still drying off he went to his room and Nancy got into the shower with her hairbrush. She shampooed her red hair, rinsed and repeated. Then she washed every freckle on her face shoulders and orange size breasts. She felt her inch and a half areolas puff up and her nipples harden into little erasers. She took special care of her red bush that wasn’t fully developed but showed great promise and then her slit and finally her erect clit that gave her waves of pleasure whenever she played with it. Today she took her hair brush handle and slid it along the outside taking special care to rub her clit with each stroke. Finally she got up the nerve to put the end in her pussy opening and push. She bumped against her hymen almost immediately and felt a strange pressure sensation a girl only experiences once in her lifetime. Her hand and arm felt the resistance of the hymen while the membrane itself sent signals to the brain that it was stretching and, like with any piece of skin, signals of pain when it was broken and penetrated. Nancy did not know it but she had a tougher than average hymen and it took more pressure to tear it apart which meant that when it gave way she had more pain but she also had more force so she shoved the entire handle into her virgin hole before she could stop herself. “Uncle Bob!” she screamed and slid down into the tub with the hairbrush up inside her. Still naked from his own shower Bob ran in and slid back the shower door. Nancy lay there in the tub with the hairbrush protruding from her pussy and blood mingling in the water. “I was just curious and it hurt more than I expected,” she explained. “Are you having your period?” “No that ended two weeks ago. Why am I bleeding?” “You just took your own virginity with that hairbrush. Does it still hurt?” “A little but not much. I feel kind of stuffed and all tingly now. Is that bad?” “Does it feel like a good tingle or a bad tingle?” “Different but good, I think…” “Try sliding the hairbrush out.” Nancy slid the handle back until just the end was inside her and the pushed it back in. “Oh, that feels a lot better!” Then she started to masturbate herself with it right in front of Uncle Bob. In a few minutes she had the biggest orgasm she had ever given herself. As she came down she took the brush completely out and watched as the blood on the handle and between her legs washed away. “What happened, Uncle Bob? Did I just have a stroke or something? My whole body suddenly seemed to explode with pleasurable sensations.” “You just came, Nancy. It is one of the best things about being human. It is perfectly normal and nothing to be ashamed of. How do you feel?” “A little bit woozy. Can you help me up?” Naked Bob bent over and gladly helped naked Nancy to her feet. She turned the shower off and started drying herself with Bob’s help. They went into the hall and Nancy turned into Uncle Bob’s room. She laid her towel on the bed and then flopped down on her back, spread her legs wide and drew her knees up to her chest. “Did I cut myself or scrape myself that I was bleeding? Please make sure I am all right, Uncle Bob.” Bob knelt down between her legs and made a great show of inspecting his niece’s crown jewel and the lovely little fur lined slit below it. He reached out and spread her lips apart as if to look into the furthest reaches of her young body. He “accidentally” let his thumbs brush over her hard little nubbin of a clit and relished every little gasp she made when he did. “Let me kiss it and make it all better.” Nancy looked down in wonder as her uncle’s mouth moved down over her private place and kissed her clit making it even harder than it had been. Then his tongue moved up her slit from bottom to top. Then it did it again and again and again and Nance felt her insides becoming moister than they had ever been with her fingers. Then Bob was moving up her torso planting kisses all over her stomach and even sticking his tongue into her navel. Then he was suckling her left nipple sending electric shocks down between her legs. Her right nipple did the same. Then he was nibbling her neck and ear lobe which gave her more sensations she didn’t know she was capable of. She felt the head of his cock at the entrance to her pussy and with a couple gentle nudges the head slipped inside her until she felt her lips close behind it. “I am going to have to use my special probe to make sure you are okay internally. Are you ready?” “Never readier!” So Bob pushed slowly up inside her savoring every ripple of her velvet channel and not stopping until her clit was trapped between their pelvic bones and his cockhead was kissing her cervix. He wasn’t wearing a condom and the significance of her remark in the shower that her period had ended two weeks prior was not lost on him. She was eager and ready because she was horny since her hormones told her subconscious that she was ovulating. An eager egg awaited the gift of his sperm just through the opening of her cervical barrier. “Everything seems to be in working order. Am I hurting you?” “Oh, not at all,” Nancy gasped through a mini orgasm, “maybe you better make sure it works properly…” Bob needed no more encouragement. He withdrew slowly then pumped back in picking up the pace until five minutes later he was approaching the point of no return. “Time to pull out,” he declared. Nancy through her legs around his thighs and pulled him in at the same time she threw her arms around his back and drew their bodies together. “This is one load that isn’t going down the shower drain, Uncle Bob. This is my first experience don’t cut it short!” She used her pussy muscles to squeeze him and he was lost. She felt him grow and twitch at the same time her core seemed to explode with liquid warmth and she knew she was getting her first sperm bath. The thought that she might be getting pregnant didn’t really enter her adolescent brain. After all she was only 12 and she hadn’t heard of any 12 year olds getting pregnant. “Can we do that again?” she asked. “Give me a few minutes to recover.” 20 minutes later Uncle Bob was on his back and Nancy was riding up and down. It took about 10 minutes this time for them to reach the boiling point and right in the middle of their mutual climax Nancy heard her father’s voice from the doorway. “Is this a private party or can anyone join in?” END