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First Published: 23 March 2022

Who Owns Nancy - Chapter 4
by Jay F. Mugz
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Story Code: F/b+, exhibitionism, Underage sex

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Nancy was nervous as they went out to her car. She had the same nerves she felt when she was dating in high school. She had the tingles all over.

Jeremy climbed into the passenger seat and they drove to the mall. It wasn't a long way off, the drive took about ten minutes. But it was an unusually quiet ride. Nancy made a comment about the snow and Jeremy pointed out a funny billboard. Otherwise, they were lost in their own thoughts as they drove into the evening light.

Nancy parked the car and the two walked side by side into the mall. Nancy had come to the mall a thousand times before, but this trip was different. She felt different. Her heart was racing and she knew that her face, neck and chest were in a state of constant blush. Maybe it was because she might run into someone she knows, another parent or neighbor. Could they see that she was out on a date? Could they tell from her body language that she was following this boy wherever he went, not the other way around? Or, maybe it was the feel of the teddy scratching tender parts of her body? The wrap around dress was not thick, and she was fairly certain that someone who knew what they were seeing would recognize the lingerie underneath the thin veneer. The material was lacy, not soft, and that lace touching her already hard nipples only served to inflame her body more. The crotchless panties rubbed the outside of her labia and kept her pussy on fire.

Whatever it was, Nancy was definitely living in the moment and acutely aware of both her body and Jeremy's. She realized just that in the moment when he opened the door to the department store for her. He pulled open the door and she brushed past his body. All of her nerve endings were reaching out to him, making her hyper-aware of everything; or so it felt. She was so excited.

She found herself following Jeremy through the store, past the clothing, the fragrance counter and the jewelry department. They went out into the mall area. Without a word or even much of a backward glance, Jeremy kept walking. Nancy had been so wrapped up in her feelings and emotions that it hadn't occurred to her that Jeremy had something in mind. Clearly, he knew where he was going and he intended to take her with him. She walked a half-step behind, paying close attention to where he might be headed.

They turned a corner and were now in a small, side-wing of the center. There were a few chain stores and a restaurant at the end, but what caught Nancy's eye were the two boys sitting in the middle, looking back at them. She would not have noticed them particularly, but they stopped their conversation the moment they saw her and Jeremy.

They appeared to be about Jeremy's age, one was a little taller and skinnier, with dark hair and glasses. While the other was shorter and rounder, with a freckled face.

Their focus was on Jeremy as we walked up.

"Hi," Jeremy said to them both, "this is Nancy."

"Hi," Nancy offered, looking each boy in the eye.

"This is Stevie," Jeremy said, pointing to the taller kid, "and this is Joey," he said as he pointed to the shorter, stockier one.

"Nice to meet you," Nancy said.

The boys looked uncomfortable, like they'd just been caught by somebody's mom.

But Jeremy didn't, he had a smile tugging at his face. He looked at Nancy and got that crooked smile again. She always melted a little when he looked at her that way.

"I was wondering," he began slowly, "if you would, uh..."

Long pause, Nancy waited.

"Show my friends," he finished hurriedly.

"Show them?" Nancy asked, cocking her head.

"Yeah," he said, "show them what you showed me."

"Here?" Nancy said, almost breathlessly, looking around at the busy Friday night mall crowd.

"No," he said quickly, "not right here."

He emphasized "right here," and Nancy knew that he had somewhere else in mind.

She'd never contemplated that he might tell his friends, or that she would be in a position to do something like what Jeremy was telling her to do. This was a moment that she would have to decide whether to follow through with her commitment or not. She would have to give herself over to this boy fully, or back out completely. There was no middle ground.

With a quick intake of breath, she made her decision.

"Okay," she said, nodding her head, "where?"

Stevie and Joey almost broke their faces, they were grinning so hard. Jeremy just nodded at them.

"Over here," he said, his head pointing toward the service area hallway where the restrooms, cleaning closets and offices were located.

As the four walked down the hallway, the sounds of the mall crowd were receding. Jeremy led them to a narrow alcove that was hidden from the main shopping center. Nancy found herself against the wall of the recess, surrounded by a semi-circle of pre-teen boys.

She looked at Jeremy, waiting for instructions. She hoped her face was blank as she was trying not to show the nervousness she was feeling. But her heart was racing and she knew her whole body was flushed. She could feel the perspiration forming on her temples. Nerves, hormones, anticipation...she didn't know what was causing it, but she felt every pore of her body tingle.

For his part, Jeremy looked confident. If he had doubted what Nancy would do, or what she had said, it didn't show. He clearly had set this up in advance with his school friends and he wanted to show her off. The thought of him making those plans and using her in this way only served to excite Nancy more. She was his property, to do with as he pleased, that was her mantra.

"Show them," Jeremy directed.

"Jeremy..." Nancy said weakly, trying to protest.

"Show them," Jeremy said, his voice as even and firm as a boy could be. He still had that smile as he looked her in the eye.

She wanted to protest. She wanted to say that it wasn't right, what he wanted her to do. And she wanted to say that it was a huge turn off to show her body to other boys. But none of that was true.

Looking first at Stevie, then Joey, Nancy's fingers undid the buttons of her coat. When she shrugged it off her shoulders and onto the floor, she was looking directly at Jeremy.

For their part, Stevie and Joey were stunned into silence, their mouths a bit agape and their eyes the size of quarters.

She stood that way for a moment, her coat piled around her feet.

She knew what they were waiting for. She knew what these boys were hoping to see. And she knew that she was about to give them more than they had ever thought possible.

For just a moment, she let herself think about John. She remembered his face on her wedding night and how she'd worn a teddy much like this one. He'd never seen it before, and his face was so awestruck when she'd taken off that robe and given herself to him.

And she thought about Sage and Billy. What would they think if they knew what their mother had become? They were just at the movies with their dad, behaving just the way kids are supposed to behave. But here she was, about to cross a line with these boys. She was giving herself over to being a kind of slut she never knew existed.

And now was that moment.

She reached to her side and undid the one clasp that held the dress together. With both hands holding the dress, she slowly, achingly slowly, opened it for her audience.

Jeremy's smile grew wider. Nancy looked at the other boys, one at a time. But their eyes were focused on her body. Stevie looking at her lace-covered tits and Joey laser-focused on her narrow little red panties, the seams framed in black thread. It wasn't a mystery that they were crotchless, even though her legs were firmly together, and Joey stood mesmerized.

Her tingle grew in volume as she looked from one boy to another.

She didn't even peek at Jeremy as she let the dress fall off her shoulders.

She knew that her blush extended to the tips of her toes. But she loved it. Her nipples felt like they were an inch long, they were so distended against the lacy fabric. Her cunt was burning hot, she thought surely her juices were running rivulets down her legs.

Not one of them said a word. Nancy wasn't sure everyone was even breathing. Time stood still as she showed these preteen boys the stuff of their wet dreams.

Jeremy broke the silence. "You can touch her," he said.

First Stevie and then Joey looked at him, still openmouthed. Proving his point, he reached out and squeezed Nancy's tit. He first touched it gently, then squeezed harder, pinching her nipple in the hard fabric. The contact and her own heightened arousal made her gasp suddenly and then utter a low moan, both automatic responses to stimuli.

All three boys looked Nancy in the eyes then. Her lids were heavy from the weight of her excitement. Jeremy released her breast, but both tits were almost immediately covered by Joey and Stevie.

At first, both boys squeezed her like they were kneading bread. But she knew they had never experienced touching a woman. Nancy took each one by the hand and held them the proper way, showing both boys how to touch her in all the ways that made her body shudder.

Like Jeremy, they were fast learners. Within moments, Nancy had two boys' hands on her sensitive breasts and her knees were rapidly weakening as the first orgasm was approaching.

It broke full over her body when Jeremy reached between her legs and abruptly pushed a finger into her cunt.

She would have fallen to the floor if she hadn't reached out to Jeremy and Joey and held herself up by squeezing their narrow shoulders. Her knees buckled and the orgasm crashed on her, causing her to moan loud enough that Jeremy leaned back to look down the hallway to make sure nobody heard her.

Nancy was beyond caring at that moment. She felt so very wanton, so excited, so on fire. Right then, she would happily fuck every man, woman and child in that outer hallway. She had enough hormonal power to screw half the planet.

One at a time, Joey and Stevie reached down between her legs. She found her knees again and was able to stand up taller and spread her knees wider apart, giving them easy access to her wet snatch. Again, they fingered her with no experience, and again, she found the energy to explain a little about what to do. But she was so far gone at that moment that any touch, any stimuli, was going to put her on that wheel of repeated orgasms.

Nancy held onto the boys' shoulders as they played with her tits and her pussy. Each boy had a tent in their jeans and she began to focus on those, wondering if she'd have the chance to suck these prepubescent cocks or—better—fuck them. The thought of an elementary school gang bang took on a life of its own in her hormone-addled brain.

The whole encounter hadn't lasted even ten minutes, but there was reason to worry that they'd be caught. Jeremy wisely called an end to the festivities.

For her part, Nancy was ready to strip completely, suck them all off, fuck them all, whatever Jeremy had in mind.

But this was the extent of what he had planned. He wanted to show her off to his friends. Looking back later, Nancy wasn't sure that Jeremy had even thought about them touching her; but when she had come out of her bedroom dressed the way she had, the plans changed. She liked that about Jeremy, that he could show some imagination in the moment. It signaled good things to come for her, she thought.

Stevie and Joey stood back while Nancy put her dress back on, covering the red and black teddy that would be the inspiration for countless wet dreams for years to come. She picked up her coat as Jeremy led them back out again.

Nancy didn't have much to say as Jeremy said goodbye to his friends. She was very shaky as her hormones were coursing through her veins. Her body was still very much inflamed as she hadn't gotten enough release from her orgasms to quench the fire.

She wanted Jeremy to fuck her. If he'd said right in that spot, in the middle of the food court, she'd have laid herself out and spread wide.

But he just walked with her, in no hurry and with no apparent plans. After about 20 minutes, they came to one end of the center and Nancy began to feel a little more composed. Jeremy hadn't said much and she was pretty sure it was because he didn't know what to say. This was new territory for both of them and Nancy didn't feel the need to push things.

She wanted to hold his hand. She wanted to world to see them and know that they were a couple. She was so enamored with him. But he had his hands in his pocket and didn't seem inclined to reach out to her. Nancy walked beside him and tried to train her focus on just him, so that she would be ready to serve him whenever he needed it.

Nobody paid any attention to the two as they walked the mall. To a casual observer, they were just a mother and son, or aunt and nephew. No one had a clue that this sexy woman belonged to this boy in a way that few women belong to anyone. He could do whatever he wanted to do with her, she was his toy.

If he had told her to drop her coat and dress, and just walk through the busy shopping corridor in only her skimpy teddy, she wouldn't have batted an eyelash. If he asked her to sit in one of the chairs that lined the middle aisle of the corridor and finger her pussy to an orgasm, she would have grabbed the first open chair. Her body was less tender than it had been a while before, but she was still ready for whatever he wanted.

Jeremy owned Nancy. She was growing to love the feeling more and more every day. She knew she would relive the events with Joey and Stevie a thousand times in her mind, touching herself to climax each time. This boy had her.

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