Cait texted me a couple of days later, 'On our way home. Missed you!' and I sent 'Missed you too!'

'We can pick you up?'

'Great!'

'Great! 2 hrs or so.'

So I took a shower and packed my bag and mom was still in bed, so I knocked on her door and opened it and said “Mom,” and she said “Hmm?” and sat up and squinted at the light from the hallway and I said “Cait's picking me up.”

“Oh, okay,” she said and rubbed her eyes. “Want me to make breakfast before you go?”

“It's late mom, I already had some.”

“Oh, okay,” she said again and put her feet on the floor and covered herself with the duvet, and when she did one of her dildos fell from the bed. I pretended not to notice, and she did too, and I said “Bye,” and she said “Bye, honey.”

I got in the back of their car with Cait, but it was only her dad driving and Cait said “We had to drop mom off at work,” and her dad said “I have to go too but I'll take you two home first.”

"Cool," I said.

And at their place Cait just dropped her bags on the living room floor, and I did the same and then she said “I soooo need a shower right now.”
I followed her to the bathroom and as she undressed I asked her how it had been, and she said “Boring most of the time. Dad was in meetings and lectures mostly and mom was on the phone all the time.”

I jumped up on the vanity and said “Sucks,” and she said “Yeah,” and then she said “I met a boy though.”

She might as well have punched me in the face, or stabbed me in the heart with a knife or something, and that was really stupid and I had no right of course, but I couldn't help it. With Cait standing naked in front of me like that, I suddenly got these pictures of some great looking guy with his hands all over her naked body and I felt so unbelievably jealous, and I could feel that annoying itch behind the nose that means you're about to cry, and that was really, really stupid.

And she could see it I guess, because she laughed a little and said “Don't worry, babe, nothing happened.”

“What?” I said. “I wasn't…”

“Yeah, you were,” she said, and she came up to me and put her arms around me and said “You're the only one for me,” and then she kissed me and I said “You're for me too” and she said “Pfft! As if!”

And for like half a second she looked almost angry, but then she smiled and said “Join me,” and I undressed too, and we showered together.

Later we were in the living room, and we hadn't bothered to put clothes on, and we would do that sometimes when we were home alone, and I wanted her to tell me about that boy but at the same time I didn't want her to tell me anything and so I didn't ask her.
We talked about school ending soon, and what we could do this summer and we had both found summer jobs and I said “Why do you even bother? Your mom and dad are rich.”

“So?” she said.

“So, you don't need the money.”

“They're not rich,” she said.

"Really?" I said, and gestured with my hand like I was showing her the room and all the stuff they had, like the grand piano and the chandeliers and everything, and she said “Yeah well, if they are it's because they've worked hard for it. And that's what I'm going to do too. Like, what's your plan? Just marry someone rich?”

“That's exactly my plan," I said. “I'm going to marry you,” and she said “Aawww, did you just propose to me?”

And she threw her arms around me and kissed my face over and over and said “Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!” real theatrically like, and then she said “We should practice for our wedding night!”

She grabbed my hand, and I ran after her up the stairs to the second floor but then she kept going up to the third and into her parents' bedroom and I said “In here?” and she said “Bigger bed,” and their bedroom had always been off limits for us, but she had told me she would sometimes sneak in there when they weren't home and masturbate on their bed, but as far as she knew I had never been in there.

She jumped on the bed and landed on her back and then she shouted “Owweee!” and she put her hand underneath her and pulled out whatever she had landed on, and it was a key and she didn't even look at it but just dropped it on the floor.

Then she lay back down and spread her legs and closed her eyes and said “Be gentle with me,” and I crawled on top of her and I wasn't gentle at all.

And when we finally stopped it was getting dark outside, and I had my head on her belly and she was stroking my hair and I said “When will your mom and dad be home?” and she said “Any minute now, I guess.”

I jolted up and said “For real?!” and she said “Yeah. Maybe they're here already,” and I said “Well, don't you think we should get out of here?”

“Yeah, definitely,” she said, but she didn't move, and I jumped out of the bed and started straightening the covers, but she was still on top of them and I pulled her off and she reluctantly got out of the way, and then she said “We're getting married, we have to tell them some day.”

“Cait, please," I said. "It's not funny anymore” and the bed looked all right now on this side and Cait sighed and said “Fine,” and took a step back and then she said “Ouch! What the fuck!?”
She had stepped on something, and it was the key again and she picked it up and I walked around to the other side of the bed and fixed that too and then Cait said “What. The. Fuck?!”

I looked at her, and she had used the key to open the door to her mom's walk-in closet and she was staring at all the stuff in there.

And I had to pretend I had never seen it before, so I said “Wow!” and then Cait stepped inside and picked up some of the things there and looked at it, and then she picked up something else and looked at that and her mouth and her eyes were wide open, and then she picked up a strap-on from one of the shelves and she turned to me and showed it to me and I just said “Wow,” again.

“So… who the hell is this for?” she said.

“What do you mean?”

“Duh. It's a strap-on. It's for two women. So mom and who?”

“I don't know," I said. "Maybe your dad likes it up… you know…” and she gasped, and her jaw dropped even more and she just stared at it.

“Cait, we have to go,” I said, but she didn't move and she couldn't take her eyes off the strap-on, and I could just imagine the images she had in her head right now, and I said “Cait, we have to go,” again.

So she shut the door and locked it and threw the key back on the bed, and I said “You can't take that!" because she was still holding the strap-on, and she said “Oh I'm taking it.”

“They'll know.”

“They have a bunch of them in there,” she said.

“But…”

“Remember the one you had? You had to borrow it. And you said you couldn't do that again. Now we have one.”

“But Cait…”

“I'm taking it," she said. “Get over it.”

We went downstairs and into the bathroom, just to put our panties and shirts on, and before we went to Cait's room she shouted down the stairs.

“Mom? Dad?”

But no one answered so they clearly weren't home yet. And when we were in Cait's room she sat down on the bed and stared at the strap-on again, and she said “I figured they were into stuff, like fucking other people obviously, but this? I thought they were a bit more… normal.”

“Who?” I said, and she said “Mom and dad,” and I said “They're not normal?”

“No. I mean, people have a vibrator and maybe handcuffs. That's it. Mom and dad have a room full of stuff. Like, literally a room full.“

“So?” I said. “That's just hot, isn't it?” and she said “I guess, but…”

And then she stood up from the bed and said “No, you know what? You're right. It is hot.”

Then she pulled her panties off and put the strap-on on, and she got down on her knees and pulled the box out from under her bed and opened it and took out a bottle of lube that she had bought for her vibrator.
And she put a lot of it in her hand and coated the strap-on with it, and I just stood there looking at her, and when she was done, she looked at me and said “Well?”

“What?”

“Take your clothes off!" she said, and I had like a huge flashback about her mom and then I said “Wow, you could say please, you know,” but I took my clothes off, of course.

And I sat there naked on the edge of the bed in front of her and she still had her shirt on, and the cock was sticking out from beneath it and it looked almost real and then she said “Turn around,” and so I did, and I got up on the bed on my knees and I had to spread my legs a little so my pussy was level with the cock she was wearing, and she put more lube on her fingers and then she rubbed it on my asshole.

I had put a finger up there many times, and even some of the toys mom had, and she had this one vibrator that was for both holes at the same time and I had used that too, but I had never done it with Cait and never done anything like this with anyone and Cait said “Can I?” and I said “Yes.“

So she put the tip of it to my asshole and pushed a little, and all that lube helped and I tried to relax and let it in.

It slid in easily enough, but it hurt just a little at first when the head of it popped in and it kind of stung all around the opening and I said “Stop, wait,” and she did, and when it didn't hurt anymore I said “Okay, go on,” and she pushed it in slowly and now it just felt good and she got it almost all the way in I think, and she said “Oh, wow,“ like she was really loving looking at it in my ass.

And she fucked my ass like that, grabbing my hips and I rubbed my clit while she did, and it felt so good, like she was a part of me in a way, and Cait said “Do you like it?” and I said “Mhmm, I love it,” and I turned around to look at Cait and she was just staring down at my ass and she was biting her lip and she was so into it, and that was so hot and it made me come.

And then she asked me if I could do it to her, and so we switched and she climbed up on the bed and I did too and stood on my knees behind her, and when I put it in her she said “Ooohh,” and fell down on the bed and I followed her so I was lying on top of her, and then I just fucked her slowly and she was moaning so loud with her face in her pillow, and I put my face next to hers and kissed her cheek.

After a while she wanted to turn around, so I carefully pulled it out of her and she turned around on her back and she grabbed under her knees and lifted her legs up, and I put it back in her ass and we kissed as I fucked her, and then I whispered into her ear “I want you to call me 'Daddy'”

She giggled and kinda pushed me away but not really trying to push me away, and she said “You perv,“ and I smiled and said “Please?” and I kept fucking her and then she said “Oh daddy,” and “Fuck me, daddy,” and things like that but she was giggling and just being silly, and I could tell she didn't mean it but it was hot anyway.

And then she stopped saying it and stopped laughing, and just closed her eyes and she rubbed herself and I had her legs on my shoulders, and she rubbed herself faster and when she was about to come she covered her mouth with her other hand and shouted “Ooh ffu-uck! Mee! Daah-aad-dyy!” into her palm, and I didn't think she was being silly now, and her body convulsed, and she said “Nnngh! Nnngh! Nnngh!”

When it was over and I pulled it out of her, I was a little too quick and she said “Ow, ow, ow!” because her asshole had tightened around it when she came and I said “Sorry," and I lay down beside her and looked at the strap-on sticking up from my crotch, and I said “It's not even that big, you need to practice more."

And she turned on her side and grabbed it and pretended to jerk me off, and it was still slippery, and with an exaggerated childlike voice she said “Yes daddy, can we do it again?” and she was just being silly again.