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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