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Nancy Screw and the Coming of Age (18+) Chapter 6

Caught in the Act!

By Alder StraussPublished 3 years ago 14 min read
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Redhead art by Glen Orbik

Chapter 6

Caught in the Act!

Nancy and Beth arrived at Beth’s home not five minutes after leaving Nancy’s. The two parked the car in Beth’s driveway and walked on into the house. Beth’s sister was sitting on the sofa watching T.V.

“Janet,” Beth exclaimed. “How was school?”

“It wasn’t too bad.”

Beth continued. “You missed quite a game. We won!”

“Oh yea, I heard.” Janet focused her attention back on the T.V. Nancy and Beth looked at each other for a moment to see who would be the one to ask. Finally, Beth gave in.

“You know, Janet, it’s a nice evening tonight and since we won, there is a celebration over at Allie’s house.”

Janet shrugged her shoulders at her sister’s encouragement.

“We really want to go,” Beth continued, “and I know I have to babysit you tonight.”

Nancy butt in.

“Beth, I hate to interrupt, but could I use your phone to call my dad and let him know that I’m here at your place? I promised I’d call him as soon as we arrived.”

“Sure thing, Nanc. You know where it is.” Nancy thanked her and handed her the book she had brought with her, leaving Beth in charge of bringing up the thrilling mystery.

“I noticed you’re watching T.V. Have you finished that book you’ve been reading?”

Janet looked surprised that her sister would notice.

“Yea. I finished it during lunch at school.”

“Well, would you like to come out with us? No use being cooped up in this house.”

Janet thought for a moment.

“I’m just not feeling like going out tonight.”

“I understand, Janet. It would mean a lot to Nancy and I if you came out.” Beth smiled warmly.

“Plus, I do have something to keep you entertained if the party doesn’t do it.” Beth held up Nancy’s book.

“What is it,” Janet replied, curious.

“It’s called The Wrong Man by Vincent Bernard. Nancy’s reading it and has taken quite a liking to it.”

“Nancy is reading now?” Janet was still surprised.

“I know,” Beth replied.

“Well,” Janet considered, “I could always give it a try. Plus, T.V.’s getting kind of boring, anyway. I’m in.”

“That’s great,” Beth elated. “I’ll let Nancy know as soon as she’s off the phone.”

Before a minute’s time Nancy came back into the living room and, after having received the news of Janet’s accompanying them, the three were off to Allie’s house to attend the celebration. Along the way, Janet read the back of the book and then opened it to begin to read.

“This is quite the plot, Nancy,” Janet added. “Beth tells me it really sucks you in.”

Nancy nodded in agreement. “I’m not even half-way through and I am practically obsessed. You can borrow it after I’m done if you want.”

“Yea. That would be great. I may even start now if the party’s not entertaining enough and then continue when you are finished.”

“Sounds good, Janet. I’m sure I’ll be done in no time!”

Their car came to a stop and the three exited the vehicle. From the driveway they could hear music playing and people laughing and conversing.

“Wow,” Beth observed. “There must be the whole school here! Just look at all these people.”

Somewhere amongst all of these people was Billy. And Nancy couldn’t wait to see him. She was swept up in the moment, remembering just how glamorous high school could be.

“Hey Beth, I’m going to go find Billy. Do you mind if I catch up with you two in a bit?”

“No problem. I see a few people I want to say hi to as well.”

Nancy went off into the house to seek her boyfriend out. Beth and Janet mingled with a few friends and acquaintances outside.

Carol was talking with another Riverside gal when she spotted Nancy walk into the crowded living room. She looked like she was having trouble getting through the sea of adolescents, so Carol cleared a path by taking Nancy’s hand and pulling her in.

“Nancy, this is Mary,” she announced over the background noise. “It’s so lovely to meet you, Mary!” Nancy gave her a casual hug and leaned in to speak.

“Have you seen Billy? I was supposed to meet him here and it’ll take forever with all of these people unless you can point me right to him?”

Carol thought for a moment. “You know, I saw him just a few minutes ago. But I’m not sure where he went exactly.”

“Thanks Carol. Have you seen any of the team? You’d think they’d be easy to find.”

“Well, there are a few over there.” Carol pointed to the kitchen were several teens in jerseys were vigorously drinking bottles of beer. Nancy walked up to them.

“Mike! Jerry!” Nancy waved.

“Oh, hey Nancy! You want a beer?”

“Oh maybe in a little bit. Say, have you guys seen Billy anywhere?”

The two looked at each other briefly.

“Oh, uh, no Nancy. We haven’t seen him for a while now.”

“Oh, well, if you see him, could you tell him I’m here and looking for him?”

“Sure Nancy, no problem.” The two went back to drinking their beer. Nancy went on with her search.

Outside, Beth and Janet were carrying on conversation as new people came to the party. Even Janet, who normally stuck to herself, saw the benefit in socializing. Still, her eyes tended to wander as most of the conversations quickly grew stale. In one particular event, she happened to look up to an upstairs window and see what appeared to be Billy standing there.

“Hey Beth,” Janet interrupted.

“Yes, Janet? What is it?”

“Is that Billy up there?” She pointed. Beth followed to where her finger was pointing.

“I think so. “

“Maybe we should let Nancy know?” Beth nodded and agreed with her sister.

“Do you mind going in and letting her know?”

Janet went on inside to find Nancy. Beth resumed conversing with her peers. Up in the bedroom an entirely different thing was taking place.

Allie stood five foot six. Her ebony hair laid straight and kissed the bare shoulders they brushed gently upon. Billy sat on the bed and finished off the whiskey in his flask. He swallowed hard, excitement stirred within him.

“Allie, I… you know..” But that was all Billy could get out. He was more than captivated by her blouse, which now slipped down her, landing on the floor. But not before revealing perky youthful, prominent breasts.

“You what, Billy?” Allie slowly walked towards him as she spoke and lifted one knee, placing it on the bed. She lifted the other and planted it opposite side of Billy, straddling him. Her skirt fanned open and Billy caught a glimpse of her. No panties. Billy’s jaw dropped. He felt his hand graze her thigh, starting at the knee and eagerly sliding up towards her skirt. He lifted it up and took another glance.

“Billy, you seem nervous. Everything okay?” Allie took hold of his hand and placed it on her shoulder. Billy didn’t answer with words, his confidence now grew inside of him and out. His jeans grew tight and that part of him ached for release. He slid his fingers down to her left breast and cupped it at the base. He leaned in and teased her areola with his tongue. Within a few seconds he was teasing her nipple. She swooned in response and giggled slightly.

“Billy, that tickles.” He smiled in response and took the hint. His method became more slow, more thorough. She began to slightly moan. Billy lifted his mouth from her breast and kissed Allie’s neck, cheek and lips. She could smell the whiskey on his breath; the trademark Billy only Nancy thought she knew. It turned Allie on and, with her free hand, she took Billy’s other and slid it up underneath her skirt. Billy felt how wet she had become. It beckoned to him. Begged. He submitted fully now and grazed his fingertips along her clit. She moaned more excitably this time and the surprise of how good it felt sent chills of passion up and down her spine. She pulled Billy on top of her and grabbed the front center of his jeans. She unbuttoned them with little effort and hastily pulled their zipper down. Billy’s member broke free of his boxer shorts and held a strong and ready attention. Allie tugged at Billy’s jeans hinting for him to take them off. He caught on and momentarily stood up, letting them fall to the floor. Allie slid forward on down the foot of the bed and grabbed on to his erection. She wet her lips and brought them forward.

“Ooooohhhh…”

Billy tilted his head back and rested his hand on Allie’s head. She proceeded to tease him, seemingly taunting every nerve pulsating with pleasures that Billy had never felt to this degree before with her nimble and experienced tongue. If it were an acrobat. If only it were an acrobat...

Billy removed his shirt. With Allie’s free hand she unzipped the back of her skirt. Billy moaned again and Allie matched his appreciation with expressions of hers. Billy ran his fingers through her hair and Allie could feel him start to clench and curl them in response to her vigor. Allie took her tongue and ran in along the underside of his cock. She massaged it with her hand and gently stroked the rest of his vulnerability. Billy’s mind was racing, he felt like a hostage to pleasure and every second of excitement, to him, almost begged to end, yet didn’t want to at the same time. How long could he take this? He grabbed Allie’s wrists and pulled her up to him. Gravity unsheathed slender legs from a loosened skirt. Billy turned her around and bent her forward to the bed. Her posterior perked up and Billy playfully slapped her left cheek. It blushed alongside Allie, and she giggled in response.

“Oh Billy!”

He got to his knees and ran his tongue slowly up the backside of her thighs. She moaned in anticipation as Billy slowly inched his way towards her center. Within moments she felt his breath upon it. Every touch of air paid Allie great pleasure and, not a second later, she felt his tongue stroke beckoning walls. She moaned and formed fists on the bed, twisting handfuls of bedspread. Billy continued, unwavering with each sway in response to pleasurable jolt that Allie reacted to. Billy playfully slapped her once more, this time on the right cheek, whose blushing came to match the left. Allie squealed with delight as Billy reached around the side of her thigh and gently massaged her clit, keeping in simultaneous rhythm with his tongue. Allie spread her legs a touch more.

“Billy?”

“Ye-yea?”

“I want you now, Billy.”

Allie crawled another foot forward on the bed. Billy obediently followed. He, too, got himself up and crawled onto the bed, impatiently positioning himself over her. She spread her legs a little more this time and Billy slid on in. Allie squealed with surprise and delight.

“Oh God!”

Billy hooked his free arm around the nape of her neck and pulled her up to him. He slid in deeper.

“God, Billy!”

He playfully pulled her hair back and stroked the left side of her neck with his tongue. He thrust in again, repeating a sensual rhythm he was sure she couldn’t resist. Allie ran her fingers through Billy’s hair and then wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders. She felt her body slide to the edge of the bed and then felt nothing beneath her at all. It happened so fast. And her head was reeling a third time with surprise and excitement. Billy had lifted her off the ground

Still inside her, Billy was bouncing her upon him, every lift and drop brought her to the brink. By the fourth time, she went. She almost left a ringing in Billy’s ears and so surprised him that he nearly dropped her. The two , however, quickly recovered, and Billy had almost forgotten in the process that he himself had too been pushed to the brink. He desperately held on as he struggled to keep both his sexual endurance and strength. Allie eagerly kissed him wherever she could. She pushed her breasts to his chest, tips sliding along his musculature, driving minute blends of tickle and satisfaction.

“Oh damn, Billy..”

Allie gasped for air in between generous groans. Billy stepped towards the bed, with her still in embrace. He let her fall off of him and she bounced back up briefly in a playful fashion, remaining flat along her back all-the-while. Billy pulled her up to him. Her hair twirled alongside the motion of her spin and laid lovingly along her shoulders as before. A couple rebellious strands hung over her face and Billy wisped them away with but a few fingers. The two, for a moment, exchanged that look they had at the game before.

“Nancy, I finally found you.” Janet tapped Nancy on the shoulder.

“Hey Janet! How do you like the party so far?”

“It’s good, but I’m here to let you know that Beth and I spotted Billy in one of the rooms upstairs.”

“Oh, thank you Janet. I was starting to get a little worried that I wouldn’t find him. I’ll go and find him right away.”

Nancy hugged Janet and walked on up the stairs. Janet returned outside to stick by her sister.

The stairwell that led to the upstairs floor was surprisingly deserted. It appeared as though all of the people here at the party were downstairs and outside. This would make finding Billy easier, Nancy concluded. It appeared as though there were three rooms in total. Nancy counted. One on the left and two on the right facing the street. When Nancy got to the first one at the top and to the right of the stairs, she knocked out of courtesy. She waited for a response, ear pressed against the door. But she heard nothing. She then proceeded to the first on the left. She got to the door and was about to knock when she heard the sound of a bed squeaking and of moaning. Nancy listened more carefully, not quite knowing how the sound was being produced. She inched her ear toward the door on the left. She was about to press it to the door when something caught her right eye’s attention. She looked over and ahead to see the last door on the right open slightly and a steady movement consume the door’s open space. Nancy giggled. Forbidden curiosities and conclusions took over her mind. She leaned in closer to see if she could get a look. The sounds got louder and, as Nancy was about to make the discovery, she came to her senses and decided it would be better to give the two lovebirds their privacy. Silently, she stood straight up and turned around to head downstairs.

“Oh God, Billy. Oh God.”

Nancy stopped. She whispered to herself.

“Did someone just say Billy?” Nancy’s mind wanted to race but she didn’t let it. Instead, she approach this another way.

“Billy is a common name. Practically the whole school’s here. It could be anyone named Billy. Just because Janet said that he was upstairs doesn’t mean that he could have come down and another Billy was upstairs as well.”

Nancy stood frozen for a second. She let the thoughts set in. She took another step towards where the stairs started.

“Oh Allie. God damn.”

Nancy froze in horror. That voice…

She got chills that wouldn’t go away. It felt like her whole body had grown numb. Was her heart beating? For the moment it felt as if it wasn’t.

That voice… It was Billy’s. Her Billy’s. Her Billy Bear’s. Billy was cheating on her!

She quickly and quietly rushed back to the room. She looked through the space and saw Billy’s face. Barely. It was looking away. He did not see her. Neither did Allie, who lay facing the window.

Nancy wanted to scream, to cry, to run at them and put a stop to their abominable actions. How could Billy do this to her? And with Allie, who Nancy trusted. Nancy’s whole world was destroyed just then and she left it there as she rushed at full speed down the stairs, tearing through the crowd of people and running on down the street, tears plummeting like rain upon the pavement in her wake.

“Nancy wait!” Beth waved and shouted to Nancy at the top of her lungs, but received no response.

“Nancy!”

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