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First Published: 18 March 2022

Who Owns Nancy - Chapter 3
by Jay F. Mugz
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Story Code: F/b, M/F, cuckhold, 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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Nancy felt herself smiling even as Jeremy was still wrapped up in her hug. When she pulled him down like that, his face didn't quite come even with hers. She kissed the top of his head and squeezed him even tighter.

Jeremy took that to be a signal and he raised his hips back into place.

Nancy released him from her arms as he lifted his head to look into her face. She was about to tell him no, and then she remembered that saying "no" was not an option for her. If the boy wanted her pussy, he could have her pussy.

"Do you want me again?" she said sweetly.

He nodded his head slowly.

"Well, I'm here, baby" she cooed, moving her legs to allow him more access.

His cock, no bigger than John's middle finger, was hard again. Maybe it had never gone soft, she wasn't sure. It didn't matter. It was hard now and it was her responsibility to tend to the boy and his needs.

She slipped a hand between them and ran two fingers across her sex. It was plenty wet enough. She reached further down and felt his prick pointed directly at her pussy. She gently held it between the two wet fingers and pulled him back into her.

This time, she could tell he was learning. His hips didn't need any guidance from her, he was fucking just fine on his own. She looked down at his face and moved towards his soft lips. She kissed him hard even as he drove his boy cock into her.

She laid her head back and concentrated on his dick, tightening her muscles around him as he moved in and out of her. She found her whole concentration focused on the bulbous head of his shaft. All she wanted was for him to find the most pleasure out of her body that she could muster. She was teaching him how to own her, and now maybe she was learning herself how to be owned.

He lasted only a few minutes. She was very wet, but her concentrated efforts on tightening her vaginal muscles paid off when he grunted twice and then involuntarily pushed as deep as he could into her pussy. She felt his cock expand and pulse, knowing that he was sowing what seed he had into her. She tried to use her stomach muscles to suck it in deeper, not wanting to waste even a drop of this boy's love juice.

Nancy laid back. Jeremy slumped against her chest, seemingly spent. They laid there together for a few minutes. The ringing in her ears finally began to recede and she heard the sounds of her house going on outside the bedroom door. It wouldn't be long before some crisis perked up and Sage or Billy would come looking for her.

She was about to nudge Jeremy to get up when it occurred to her that she couldn't do that. It was Jeremy's job to know when he was done. She couldn't tell him what to do.

That momentarily realization flustered her. What if's starting flooding her brain. What if Billy this, what if Sage that, what if John needed blank...but she had decided to give herself to this 12 year old. He would decide her what ifs. And it was that thought that made her catch fire. She had been aroused before when Jeremy had wanted her for sex, but now that she was fully his property, she was truly ready for anything at all that he wanted. She was his, and he could do with her as he pleased. Her chest and neck burned with the heat of that idea: "as he pleased."

It was the next moment that Jeremy pulled himself up and off of her. His cock, now spent, was almost a nub against his hairless crotch. His waist was so small, and yet so ascetically pleasing to her hormone-addled brain. She could lick that boy from his toes to his nose, and take all day to do it.

She was smiling to herself with that thought when Jeremy stood up next to the bed.

"Um," he stammered, "I guess I ought to go."

"Well, okay" she said spritely, "thanks so much for coming by." It was as if she were saying "so long" to a group from church.

He didn't have an answer for that, so they both got dressed and started out. Thankfully the kids were elsewhere in the house as she snuck him back through the kitchen and out the door.

He turned around just before she closed the door.

"Thanks," he said with a crooked grin, "that was really great."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," Nancy replied, "you can have it any time." She spoke the last words very slowly, indicating even to an eleven year old's brain that she was serious.

His eyebrows arched and his grin widened. At that, he turned and began to walk across the yard back to his house.

Nancy closed the door behind him and thought to herself about the turn of events that had brought her to this place. Quite the ride after only a day. She wondered what could possibly be in store for tomorrow...

The bed was messed up a bit but not particularly dirty as Jeremy didn't have a lot of semen to spill all around the place. Nancy made the bed and went back to the chores she'd started before Jeremy had come over. The afternoon went by without much incident and John arrived home before dinner.

"Hello dear," he said as he took off his coat and kissed her cheek.

"Anything new today?" he asked, almost absentmindedly.

"Oh nothing much, unless you count fucking the neighbor kid twice in our bed..." is what she wanted to say.

"Quiet day," she replied.

And all was quiet that evening until John and Nancy were back in their bedroom. Nancy was still aroused from the morning's activities and needed a release. What better use of a husband than to give her a release?

John was clearly horny, too. "What shall it be?" he asked her. "Do you want me to read you a story, watch a little porn, what do you have in mind?"

"I think I'd like a story tonight," she said. "Would you find one where the wife plays with the paperboy? I always love that one."

"Sure," he said, pulling open the laptop. "You just like that the wife shows herself off to that boy so she can see him get a little hard-on."

"Yes," Nancy giggled, "that's exactly what I had in mind."

She paused.

"You know, maybe we could substitute Jeremy for that paperboy," she said.

John looked up.

"Jeremy next door Jeremy?" he asked.

"Yes," she said, "Jeremy next door. I'd like him in this story. Read it to me that way, pretty please."

John smiled and nodded. They always loved being naughty together. Adding Jeremy to the story was just an extension of that.

And so John read her a story about the young paperboy who stops by the house and "catches" the wife in a see-through robe. She lets him in, gives him a drink, notices how he keeps looking at her breasts, and—ultimately—lets him suckle her to orgasm. It's a great story and sends Nancy into orgasmic bliss every time. Frankly, it gets John, too. He seems to love these stories as much as his wife.

He got to the end, but this time he ad-libbed a new bit about how Jeremy, now the paperboy, shows Nancy his hard cock and asks if she wants it. It was a little flair at the end, but it made Nancy super-hot in the moment. She practically demanded that John fuck her right then and there. Nothing sweet or civil about it, he pounded his hard cock into her as she panted Jeremy's name.

They came together in a wash of hormones, both breathing heavy from the exertion and the moment. John slid off of Nancy and lay beside her.

"Wow," he said, panting, "that was a little hotter than normal."

"Yeah," she said, "I think so, too."

A few moments passed as the room got quieter.

"Maybe we should invite Jeremy into our love life more often," John said, smiling.

"Maybe we should." Nancy answered coyly.

Body, mind and spirit sated, Nancy kissed her husband and got ready for bed. She would sleep soundly, she was sure of that. John was already asleep when she climbed back into bed. She knew she had been saying Jeremy's name during sex with John, but she wasn't sure just how he would process that...information for another day, she thought, and drifted off to sleep.

Two days passed without any snow and without any Jeremy. Nancy was beginning to be a little concerned that maybe Jeremy had told someone about their activities. Maybe it had slipped with his parents and maybe they'd taken it to the authorities and maybe the cops were building their case...she kept shaking her head. That line of thinking was getting her nowhere.

It was Thursday when she saw him again. He was walking the family dog down the road in front of their house. She looked out the window and saw him walk past. She went to the door and found him already walking that direction.

Nancy opened the door.

"Hey," he said smiling. "I've been wanting to come back and visit, but my folks won't let me out of the house. I can't do this online school stuff and I keep screwing up in math class."

"Oh," I nodded knowingly.

"Yeah," he went on, "so I'm not really grounded, but I can't really go outside either."

So that was the state of Nancy's love life. Her owner could be cut out of the life of her pussy for not learning how to solve fractions.

"Well, Jeremy," she sighed, "I'm here whenever you're able."

"Yeah, thanks," he said as he started to pull the dog away...

"Hey," he said quickly, turning back around, "would you take me to the mall? I need to get some things for school. Mom would let me out of the house if you were taking me."

Nancy wasn't sure how she could explain taking Jeremy to the mall, but he seemed to think it was passable, so she just nodded.

"Sure," she said, "whatever you want."

Truer words were never spoken.

Jeremy got that crooked smile again as he turned and walked back to the road to go home again.

Sure enough, it wasn't ten minutes before she got a call from Jeremy's mom.

"Did Jeremy coerce you into taking him?" Maggie prodded.

"No," Nancy lied smoothly, "I said I was going up that way and know that every pre-teen wants to go to the mall as much as humanly possible, so I offered."

"Well, that's very nice," she said. "I'm busy with fifteen different projects and I just don't see where I'd get the time to take him. It's very nice of you to do it. Thank you."

"Oh, no problem," Nancy felt herself smiling into the phone, "no problem at all."

They agreed that the best time would be the following afternoon. Friday afternoon. Jeremy seemed particularly interested in going to the mall on Friday afternoon.

Nancy just shrugged her shoulders. She didn't have anything planned and had almost 24 hours to figure out how to take Jeremy out to the mall and not to take her own children, both of whom were dying to get out of the house.

Salvation came unexpectedly. John was in a particularly good mood over breakfast and he suggested to the kids that he take them to the movies that evening. On top of that, he'd take them out to McDonald's first and then they'd go see whatever new superhero movie was showing at the theater. After the pandemic, the theater had only opened last week, so nobody had been to the movies in ages.

John's good mood was instantly spread around the table. The kids couldn't stop talking over each other about what movie they wanted to see, what they would get to eat at McDonald's, what they might find at the theater snack bar...

Nancy, on the other hand, couldn't stop beaming at being freed from the responsibilities of motherhood and given time to be alone with Jeremy. Fate had intervened in a most delicious way to give everyone in the house something good.

Some days are just good days.

The rest of Friday passed quickly. Nancy called Maggie and asked if her afternoon time with Jeremy could be moved back a little later and that she'd make sure he was fed dinner.

Maggie seemed relieved to have him out of the house, and so she quickly agreed, even saying to just bring him home whenever Nancy wanted in the evening.

Nancy couldn't help but think that Fate was working a little bit of overtime on her behalf.

Five-thirty came around and John walked through the door. The kids would've met him at the door in their coats if Nancy hadn't stepped in.

"Just give him a minute, will you?" she asked exasperatedly, "he's just getting home from work."

But John was still in that good mood and seemed happy to be the center of attention. He changed clothes, had a sip of coffee with Nancy and then was out the door to McDonald's before the movie started in the evening.

Not five minutes after the car pulled away, Jeremy was knocking at the back door.

Nancy had thought she'd go get him, but he was obviously in a hurry to get out of the house.

Simply dressed in jeans and a sweatshirt, he looked the typical fifth grader. But once again he had that crooked smile across his face, and that made him look like a very sweet fifth grader. Nancy's heart melted a little bit when she saw him in the doorway.

As for her, she was dressed in her typical mom-at-home attire. She hadn't put any thought into what she might wear, but seeing Jeremy made her think that she should.

"Will you give me five minutes" she asked, holding up five fingers as she walked into the bedroom closet.

He nodded his ascent and sat down at the kitchen table to wait.

It was only about fifteen minutes later that Nancy came out of the bedroom. She was not dressed in mom-at-home attire any longer.

She took a little time and fixed her hair and makeup. Not too much of anything, but certainly enough to look nice and...sexy. She knew that she looked sexy with her hair like this and a little bit of well-placed eyeliner and rouge. Jeremy wouldn't notice what she had done, but she was pretty sure that he would notice that she was done right. She knew how to make a man smile when he saw her, and she put in that effort tonight.

It was a dress, not formal in any way, but it was a dress that wrapped around her. It hugged her figure, accentuated her breasts and gave her hips just the right amount of umph. Another nice part of the dress was that when it was untied, it came unwrapped. As she walked back into the kitchen, wearing the dress and some nice sandals, she did just that.

Just as Jeremy looked up and started to smile, she undid the side button and unwrapped herself. Jeremy's smile broadened from pleasure to amazement. Underneath that wrap was a black and red teddy. She'd worn it not long ago for John and he hadn't been able to contain himself. She wanted to give Jeremy the same chance.

The boy sat in his chair, transfixed; a smile plastered on his face.

"Well," she said, arching an eyebrow, "do you like?"

"Uh huh," he said, nodding his head, his eyes the size of quarters.

"You look" he paused, searching for the word, "beautiful."

Nancy actually blushed. Maybe it was because she'd just shown herself to Jeremy in the typical "flasher" pose, or maybe it was because she had succeeded in giving her lover something unexpected. She proved to herself that just because he'd already had sex there wasn't something new to unwrap. She wanted him to know that about her.

She wasn't dressed for the cold weather. Frankly, the dress and sandals was a summertime outfit. But it's what she wanted to give to Jeremy on this night, when they went out...on a date.

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