Caitlyn & the Photographer
Copyright© 2025 by Mandurah
Chapter 22
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 22 - Caitlyn tries her hand at modeling with a professional photographer. Romance? Check. Consensual? Check. Erotic, Exhibitionism, BDSM, Incest, Group Sex? Check Check Check Check and Check! A wild, lusty adventure that *checks* all the boxes, mixing teens with non-teens in every conceivable sexual tryst you could imagine!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Incest BDSM Group Sex Exhibitionism Oral Sex Sex Toys Voyeurism
“Wow, Mum, that’s a nice choker you’re wearing. Did Dad give it to you over the weekend?” I said, trying to change the subject.
“Don’t you try to change the subject, young lady? I want to know why you are only just arriving home when you should have been back yesterday.”
Oh, fuck. I’m in serious trouble, I thought. I’m so deep in the manure it’s over my head.
“Relax, Mum. I stayed with Ruth, and as you and Dad were away at the Crown for the weekend, so I had an extra night at Ruth’s.”
“Your body language says otherwise, and just look at the expensive clothes you are wearing. Designer jeans and top, sandals, I would guess around six hundred dollars’ worth, and they are not the type of clothes you would wear coming home from a friend’s overnight stay.”
“Mum, honest. I stayed at Ruth’s both nights and the clothes. I bought them with the money I’m making from modelling, and I like to wear them, so put them on.”
“Okay, I’ll buy how you paid for the clothes, but not the two nights at Ruth’s. Now get your phone and call Ruth, but give it to me when it rings.”
I’m dead. Should I fess up or let Mum call Ruth? Either way, I was screwed and couldn’t look at Mum or Dad as I hung my head and mumbled, “I went away for the weekend.”
Dad moved closer to the edge of his chair, his curiosity piqued. Suddenly, I could feel his presence and thought, whatever happens next? It won’t be good.
“Have you got a boyfriend and were ashamed about telling Dad and me? And you thought we wouldn’t find out about your going away to have sex with him? (Ruth’s words were ringing in my ears about my parents finding out sooner rather than later.) What happened to being honest um? We have always said honesty is the best policy. Come on out with it. Dad and I want to know.”
“I can’t tell you who it is, but yes, we went away and had sex, and it was great. I loved it and would happily do it again. What’s the difference between my lover and me, compared to you and Dad? I know you went away for a sexy weekend. I’m over the age of consent. Legal to have sex, just like you and Dad. That’s not fair.”
“Life’s not fair, Caitlyn. Yes, we understand you are over the age of consent, but we love you and want to look out for you, and we’ve never even met this boy. Don’t you think that you at least owe us that? Sure, we would have tried to talk you out of going away with him, but at least we would have known who you were with and whether we thought he was trustworthy.’
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