Chapter 3: Date With Caden

The family slept late the morning after the pool party. Alex and Lori were last to emerge from their room, and they didn’t seem to have been fucking. They’d been exhausted. Gram was cooking French toast and bacon, and the aroma of coffee filled the kitchen.

Marcie was surprised when her mother said over breakfast that Marcie would be spending the night with the Johnson family, whom Lori met on the Internet. Parents Michael and Gloria had a 15-year-old son named Caden who was also being trained and indulged sexually. Marcie would be put to him tonight.

“What’s going to happen?” a shocked Marcie asked.

“That will be up to them,” Lori said. “They know what kind of girl you are, and they plan for the two of you to have a good time together. I found them through the Trinity Society website. Caden is highly rated by his previous partners, and he has a beautiful dick. He’ll be good for you.”

Butterflies flew through Marcie’s stomach at the thought of this blind date. She so easily lost control of her sexuality to others. Now, apparently, she would be farmed out to a 15-year-old kid she’d never met to save him from jerking off as much. She wasn’t sure.

Lori laid out a short skirt, a snug see-through top and short heels for Marcie. “No underwear,” she said. “And just a little bit of makeup.”

Alex drove, Lori rode shotgun and Marcie was in the backseat. Her mother made her sit in the center with her legs open. She was keenly aware that her short skirt and lack of panties put her deforested pussy on display. Her mother looked back at her sex lips several times. Marcie’s titty bumps were visible through her sheer crop top.

Ms. Johnson and Caden met them at the front door, and Marcie was unexpectedly smitten by her date. He was cute, and he was polite. His cheeks were pink, his eyes were green and his smile was warm. They went into the living room. He asked her about her school and her hometown. She asked about his. He could be funny. He looked into her eyes, and her heart fluttered.

Ms. Johnson strategically seated Marcie and Caden across from each other before offering coffee, tea and THC edibles. Marcie was melting, and her suitor Caden was horny. Marcie hadn’t noticed the unfolded futon on one side of the room.

She was swooning for this lovely boy, and he for her. Marcie stared at his face and the smooth chest behind his black mesh shirt; she could see his nipples. In turn, he was nearly trembling for this 15-year-old beauty with a ribald rating at the Trinity Society web site.

Almost without thinking, Marcie shyly spread her legs a little bit. Caden noticed and looked. She debated whether she should close them or open more. She opted for opening but bashfully closed them briefly before spreading them wider than before. The skirt was so tight that it rode up on her hips. Caden had a clear view of her smooth labia and moist lips.

Marcie appreciated why she wasn’t wearing panties. Staring directly into Caden’s eyes, she spread her legs more and showed him her pussy in its full glory. It was pink and puffy. And it was obviously wet. Caden could barely control himself.

“Marcie, thank you for accepting our invitation to play with Caden. You’re very sexy, and we’re eager to watch you be intimate together,” the boy’s mother said matter of factly as her son blushed. “You’re beautiful teenagers, and we’re excited that we’re going to watch you copulate. It’s arousing to watch children your age look so innocent and do naughty sex stuff with each other.”

“You’re going to spend the night with the Johnsons, baby,” Lori said to her daughter. “You’ll be Caden’s tonight.”

Caden’s parents could see the jewelry hanging from Marcie’s clit hood.

“He intends to take all three of your holes tonight, Marcie,” Caden’s father said gently while looking into her eyes. “Will you let him do that? Your jewelry says you will.”

Marcie blushed, first at the suggestion of such depravity and then at the realization that she would. “Yes, sir,” she replied meekly while looking down with some embarrassment. She didn’t choose this path. She was strapped down and molested by a perverted gynecologist first. And again. But she had started to appreciate that her best place in life was enjoying her pussy and sharing it with others.

“We hope you like Caden’s penis,” his mother said. “I think it’s the perfect size for his age. Most girls like you take it readily, and he even deflowered his little cousin with it. Older girls say it’s quite satisfying. It might be a stretch when he takes your bottom, but I imagine you’ll do OK. Other girls have, even the ones who squealed a little bit.”

Ms. Johnson let the thought hang in the air.

“A girl can be reluctant if he’s her first back there, but with enough effort and enough lubricant he invariably opens her little rosebud and then gently sodomizes her until he achieves his satisfaction. Most girls think it’s humiliating to be taken that way, and a couple wept from embarrassment when they were defiled. Often as not, though, the ones who wept were the ones having an orgasm 20 minutes later when he was still plundering their forbidden hole. Cumming during anal sex is doubly humiliating for a girl when her parents witness it.”

To Marcie, Caden was so nice and cute that the idea of letting him use her was exciting beyond words. She would let him do anything he wanted. She tried to imagine his cock. Would it be too big?

“We’re going to watch him take you the first time,” Lori said. “Then your dad and I are going home. We’ll pick you up tomorrow, if you make it through the night.”

Ms. Johnson summoned her son to stand in front of her. She unbuckled his belt and lowered his zipper. He was also commando. With a shimmy, his shorts slipped to his ankles. Marcie gasped. The 15-year-old’s sex equipment was locked in a stainless steel cage, a small one for a pubescent boy compared to larger ones for grown men.

Marcie had never seen a such a chastity device before. “What happened?” she gasped, shocked that something might be wrong with her crush and worried that she might not get to enjoy the boy’s private parts after all.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” Ms. Johnson said. “It’s a cock cage, and it comes off. Caden has trouble keeping his hands off of his penis. We didn’t want him wanking away his cum when you were coming to visit. He hasn’t had an orgasm for the last five days so that he’ll have plenty of cum for you.”

Turning to Lori she said, “Honestly, it seems like he milks himself three or four times a day if he doesn’t have another outlet. His father and I both enjoy sucking him off to help, and I let him fuck me when it’s convenient, but he seems insatiable. I hope your daughter’s sex holes can satisfy him for one night, at least.”

The boy blushed while standing before them. His cock was under lock and key and his mother was casually talking to strangers about his masturbation tendencies and sex drive. He was indeed fond of pleasuring himself, sometimes milking his developing dick 3-4 times a day when left to his own devices. His mother made him sound like a naughty little boy for playing with his dick so much, but he couldn’t help himself.

Ms. Johnson lifted a small key from the table beside her chair. Her left hand gently cradled her son’s confined sex equipment while the right hand guided the small key into the lock on the top. With a twist of the key, it popped, and Caden’s mother carefully removed the chastity device from his adolescent genitals. “Make your cock hard while Marcie watches. Don’t touch yourself. Let her see your horny dick rise.”

Caden turned toward Marcie. His 15-year-old cock twitched and swelled a little bit with a rapt audience and because of what Marcie was displaying. He looked down briefly to join everyone else watching his dick grow, but his gaze returned to Marcie’s exposed temple.

“Show Caden where you want him to put his dick later,” Lori said. “Show him your naughty little cock sleeve and tell him that you’re going to let him use it.”

Marcie spread her legs wider to show her eager pleasure place to her 15-year-old sex date and to help him get harder. She reached down with two hands and pulled her lips apart, staring at his enraptured face while he stared at her exposed sex hole.

Caden was horny beyond words after five days with his dick locked except twice a day when one of his parents took it out to wash him. If he got hard while he was uncaged, they applied and ice pack to his groin until his chastity device fit again. He was nearly blind with lust and desperate for relief at any price.

“I like watching your dick get hard.” Marcie said as she looked at him. “I hope you get to use my pussy?”

Caden gazed at her while his cock twitched to its full dimensions. He was about 4 inches long and circumcised. He lurched and leaked.

“Take off your top and show Caden your boobies,” Lori told her daughter, who eagerly complied.

“I like your tits,” Caden replied.

Everyone looked at his twitching, leaking dick.

Lori directed Marcie to stand in front of Caden, and his mother had the next word. “Kneel and sniff her pussy,” Ms. Johnson said. “But don’t touch her. All you can do is sniff.”

Marcie stood embarrassed as Caden slid from his seat and onto his knees just inches in front of her hairless quim. She considerately spread her feet to give him room to kneel and as a consequence opened her sex further. He could see and smell her arousal.

The adults could see Caden’s dick twitching and leaking while he inhaled Marcie’s aroma. Everyone was aware that this horny teenage boy had five days of cum stored in his balls. He was on the edge of exploding. “Get your nose in closer,” his mother said. “You’re always lucky when you get to smell pussy, so show your appreciation.”

The 15-year-old boy closed his eyes to savor the moment and moved his nose to within a fraction of an inch of Marcie’s aroused and fragrant genitals. He wanted to go farther. The boy wanted to fasten his lips to her vulva and suck her clit, but he only had permission to smell her.

“Sometimes I straddle his face while he masturbates,” Ms. Johnson said. “Just like with Marcie right now, we don’t make contact. He can only sniff me while he pleasures himself. I tell him he’s a naughty boy. After he cums, I walk away and leave him with his mess.”

For nearly 10 excruciating minutes, Marcie stood humiliated with Caden’s nose less than an inch from her intimate region. He was inhaling her scent, and she was incredibly self-conscious. Every girl worries about the way she smells between her legs, and now this boy she’d barely met had his face down there for the sole purpose of experiencing her aroma.

The room was silent as she looked to the ceiling and wished her agony would end. She wanted to melt through the floor to end this humiliation.

She couldn’t see it, but Caden’s juvenile dick jerked and leaked the entire time his nostrils twitched at her pussy. Everyone in the room knew the scene was indescribably obscene, and no one wanted it to end. His nose was nearly touching her swollen clit. She was mortified. He was twitching and leaking.

Finally, Caden’s mother told them teens to swap positions. The obedient girl went to her knees in front of the boy’s bouncing dick. “Caden’s going to stroke his cock now, Marcie, and he’ll cum quickly. Will you be our little vacuum cleaner so that he doesn’t soil the floor? Oh, good. It won’t take long, so just put your lips around his cockhead and prepare to suck.”

Marcie felt a rush of lust and obeyed Caden’s mother. The teenager pursed her lips around the crown. She shuddered to realize her sole function at the moment was to be a vessel where he could spill his seed and spare the floor.

“I want you to stroke yourself slowly,” Ms. Johnson said to her son. “I know you won’t last long, but pump slowly until you can’t help yourself. Then just let it go. Marcie is here to clean it up. Just use her that way.”

“You’re beautiful when you play with yourself, Caden” said Marcie’s mother, Lori. “When the time comes, relieve yourself in Marcie’s mouth. She’s here to save you from making a mess, and she wants to help. Boys spend in her mouth all of the time. She’s in training to be a cum dumpster, so she will swallow your load.”

“That’s so cute,” Caden’s mother said. “We need more girls who are willing to serve sexually. Caden’s cousin will be raised as a cum dumpster once she’s 14. On her 14th birthday, she will lie back and spread for her daddy while our family watches.”

Caden stood and slowly pumped his 4-inch dick with his thumb and two fingers. Marcie’s lips were fastened to the tip of his adolescent dick, prepared to be a human disposal when he spent. A desperately needed orgasm shook the 15-year-old. His mother was right; the boy didn’t last 60 seconds before he was spurting the first load from his five-day reserve into Marcie’s compliant mouth. He was grateful for a vessel to milk himself into and contain his mess.