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First Published: 16 March 2022

Who Owns Nancy - Chapter 2
by Jay F. Mugz
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Story Code: F/b, first time, Underage sex

Thank you for reading my story. You can find Nancy directly at nubile.nancy at protonmail.com. If you would like to comment to me (Jay Mugs) directly, you can find me at incarefree on Wickr and incarefree2 at protonmail.com-as always, if you object to sex with minors and other taboo subjects, please go somewhere else.

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"Ahem..." she cleared her throat, "do you mind if I put these back on?" She began to reach around for her clothes.

"Sure," he said in a small voice.

The air had changed. The charge had dissipated. But she was sure that he would come to understand what she needed from him, what she wanted him to do for her, to her.

As she slipped her bare feet back into her flip flops, Jeremy was still standing there, rooted in the spot.

She looked at him.

"So, I can have you?" he said slowly, as if feeling each word come out of his mouth, "whenever I want?"

Her breath caught in her chest.

"Yes," she said evenly, looking the boy straight in the eye, "whenever you want."

Just the thought of it made her mouth dry. She was giving herself over to this mere boy. But Nancy knew that the best was yet to come. She had wanted to fuck this kid for a couple of years and now it was coming to pass.

"Mom!!" a shout broke the moment. Son Billy was yelling from inside the house.

"I've got to go," Jeremy said, as if waking from a trance.

Nancy let him out the same door he'd just come in 15 minutes before. She thought about it later, he came in the door a boy but went out a young man. The thought made her smile.

Back in the house, Billy was bothering his sister and the usual hum of a home with two children went on. But even the children's nit-picking couldn't stop Nancy from smiling the whole afternoon. She just kept seeing Jeremy's eyes as she'd carefully stripped for him; the look on his face as she stood naked in front of the boy and given herself over to him. Each time she had that vision, her clit got hard and she gave it a squeeze between her legs.

The rest of the day passed uneventfully and John came home from work, pleased to see that the driveway had been shoveled.

"How much did he charge?" he asked.

"Oh, I gave him ten bucks," Nancy lied.

"Great," he shot back over his shoulder, "let's let him do that every time it snows then."

"Okay dear," she replied, smiling as she made dinner.

Nancy and John had two kids, Billy was four and Sage was six. And since they hadn't had an 12 year old yet, Nancy wasn't sure how a young boy would react to yesterday's events, but she was pretty sure she wouldn't have to wait long to find out. He couldn't be that patient.

John left for work at the usual time, Billy was entertaining himself and Sage was going to school on her computer. Nancy was busy with the morning chores when Jeremy showed up at the back door.

Nancy looked up, smiled and opened the door.

"What brings you—" she started.

"I want it," he said curtly.

"Want what?" she replied innocently.

"You," he replied quickly, "I want you. You said I could have you any time I wanted. I've waited all night.

"And I'm here for you," he said firmly.

There stood Nancy, in her kitchen, hair up in a clip, holding a dirty wash rag.

"Now?" she asked incredulously.

"You said whenever I wanted, didn't you?" he said simply, standing in the doorway with snow melting off his sneakers.

"I did," she said, nodding her head, "I did."

She paused, looking around to assess the situation.

"Let's go to the bedroom," she offered and took the boy by the hand, "don't let anybody see you."

Fortunately, the door to their bedroom had a lock on it. So if Sage or Billy came looking for her and tried to open that door-well, she didn't want to think about how she'd explain what they would see.

She walked into the middle of the bedroom and held her arms out, opening herself to inspection.

"Well? What exactly is it that you want," she asked.

His demeanor slumped a little. The cockiness he'd shown at the back door was receding.

"Uh-you?" he said, almost questioningly.

She knew he needed a lift.

"Do you want this?" she offered, pulling up her t-shirt, showing her stomach and her bra.

"Y-yes," he stammered weakly.

"I'm yours, Jeremy," she said soothingly, sidling up to him.

"Tell me what you dreamed of last night and I'll see if I can make that come true," she purred in his ear.

"You were naked," he started.

Without a word, she took one step back, looked him in the eye, and began to undress. She began by lifting her t-shirt over her head and pushing her shorts down to her ankles.

"And you were kissing me again," he said. Nancy walked back over to the boy and pulled his arms around her body, now wearing only a bra and panties. She felt his hands settle on her hips, with his fingers brushing the globes of her ass. Her lips sought out his, her tongue snaking into his mouth and finding his. He had come to claim his prize and she wasn't going to miss a moment of pleasure.

When Jeremy's tongue entered Nancy's mouth, she almost hummed in her excitement. She was so very turned on and her nipples were achingly hard. He kissed like an 12 year old boy, with all the sloppiness and saliva that you would expect. But the very act of kissing her, of French kissing her, made her hormones explode. She swallowed his saliva whole, thinking of it as the semen that was waiting to come out of him.

Now the boy knew that he could have her and he was learning to take her. Nancy struggled to reach behind her and unfasten her bra while keeping his tongue in her mouth. She didn't want to break the kiss but she needed to get naked. That was what he had demanded, after all.

He felt her movements and stepped back to see what she was doing. Just at that moment her tits came free. She slowed her pace and pulled at the hem of her panties, lingering to see his eyes as she pulled them down to expose her sex to her young lover.

There was a lust in his face. Unmistakable lust. His cheeks flushed as he looked at her naked body.

"Is this what you want," she asked huskily.

"Yes," he said with confidence. His hand was rubbing the front of his jeans, squeezing the little cock that lay within.

She knelt in front of him, still in his jeans, jacket and sneakers. She untied his shoes and carefully removed each one. She unfastened his belt and then unbuttoned his jeans. All the while, she kept looking at his face for approval. A small nod now and then was all she got as she continued to undress the boy, her owner.

She stood up, careful to not break his gaze, and took off his jacket and shirt underneath. Now his bare chest came into view. She ran her hands all over him, feeling his bare skin, free from hair and the muscles that would surely come later. His nipples were hard in the cool air and she suckled each one, blowing hot breath on the wet nipple.

When his top half was bare, she knelt in front of him again, now pulling his jeans down and helping him step out of them. He was just in his briefs. A hard cock poking straight out at her expectant face.

With two hands, she pulled down his underwear, freeing that boy cock. This time, she took the time to help him step out of his underwear and removed each sock. Jeremy was now as naked as she was. All she could think about was how his bare skin would feel against her bare skin.

She took him in her mouth again. Sucking first just the head, then looking up into his sweet face as she licked its underside and his balls. One hand began to stroke his dick while her mouth hungrily sought out the tender spots below a boy's balls. She found his ass and pushed her tongue in just a bit, hearing and feeling his gasp. She looked back up and found his eyes closed now, just enjoying her ministrations.

She stopped.

"What do you want?" she asked again, quietly.

"I want you," he said, with conviction, "I want you."

She stood up and walked to the bed. Her bed. The marital bed she shared with John. She was going to let this boy have her on the very bed that conceived the children. The bed that John carried her to on their wedding night. On that bed, she was going to give herself over to this boy.

She lay back on the bed, facing Jeremy. She opened her legs and pulled her knees up to her chest, obscenely opening herself to her lover.

"This is yours," she hummed as her fingers opened her swollen lips.

She added dreamily, "You can have this whenever you want it."

Jeremy's cock was already pointed directly to her pussy. She bent a finger and invited him over.

He didn't need to be told twice. In two steps he was on the bed between her legs. He sat on his knees, cock pointing upward, unsure of what to do next.

Nancy pulled him on top of her and wrapped her legs around his waist, locking them at the ankles on his lower back.

"Kiss me," she hissed, "please."

As Jeremy kissed her, his cock made contact with her labia. Her pussy almost pulled that little cock inside. In an instant, he was in her and she was in heaven. The feeling of a warm pussy around his cock made him stop kissing her for just a moment, but then nature took over and he began to thrust his little hips. His hungry mouth found hers again and he found himself truly claiming the woman of his dreams.

For her part, Nancy could feel his dick and was working every vaginal muscle she could to pull him deeper and to squeeze his cock tight. She wanted to enjoy the sensation for as long as possible, but she was also intent on making her lover orgasm. She wanted that boy to cum hard.

Sure enough, he didn't last long. Between the warmth, the wetness and his own horniness, Jeremy felt his groin begin to tighten as he climaxed again. This time, it was the best he had ever felt, even better than the "special kisses" Nancy had given him yesterday. He was hooked!

Nancy had a small orgasm the moment Jeremy's cock touched her lips, but she had a much bigger, shout-worthy orgasm when she felt his cock expand just that little bit before he came, too.

It left her breathless. Jeremy lay on top of her for a few minutes, both of them breathing hard. His cock slipped out of her wetness as his body sought a respite.

She loved feeling him on top of her. Of course, he wasn't heavy, but the eroticism hadn't left the moment for her. She was still so very turned on by seeing his naked body, by having him lying on top of her, and by having her legs spread around him. She loved every moment of it, and now knew for sure that there would be many more moments.

"I wonder if he can get me pregnant," she pondered to herself, feeling the wetness left by his boy-cock. She put that out of her mind and got back to the business of servicing her lover.

Jeremy was sitting up now, looking down at her naked body. His eyes, which were lust-filled just a few minutes earlier, were filled with a kind of love that made her smile. He had just lost his virginity and she was so very happy to be that gift for him.

He broke the reverie.

"So," he said, "I can come back again?"

"Yes," Nancy laughed, "whenever you want..." She paused, "it."

"Cool," the boy grinned.

"I'll do whatever you like," she said slowly, emphasizing each word.

She knew he wouldn't understand all the depth to that sentence just yet, but look how far he'd come in less than a day? Who knows how quickly this boy could pick up the full meaning of those words.

It occurred to her in that moment that maybe she should be worried. Who knows how quickly he might pick up her meaning and go beyond anything she'd dreamed of?

But she brushed that off, too.

He just nodded seriously. Maybe he thought he needed to look serious on such on occasion, but she just smiled and opened her arms to hug the boy. He smiled broadly and hugged her right back. The skin to skin contact wasn't as sexual as it had just been, but it was still plenty erotic and Nancy could feel her pussy tingle with him on her like this. Her nipples were electrified at feeling his boy-chest touching hers.

It was so very different from John. She loved her husband and loved the way he made her feel. He was a wonderful father, a generous lover and an all-around good guy. He had even spent evenings reading dirty stories to her about young boys, all the while playing with her in the ways the boys played in the stories. She often closed her eyes and saw young Jeremy as her protagonist, even as her husband fingered or sucked her. She had made sweet love to the little boy countless times over the last few years, in her mind.

Now it had happened. Happened in their bed. She gave her pussy to the boy. Hell, she gave her whole body—once pledge in marriage to John—to this prepubescent youngster whose scrotum was barely starting to function.

And she beamed.

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