Caitlyn & the Photographer
Copyright© 2025 by Mandurah
Chapter 24
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 24 - 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
Arty came over, camera at the ready. “Arms above your head. Leave your boobs covered for this shot. Oh, yes, that’s super. You look fantastic. Let the robe fall off your left boob and leg. Oh, wow, Caitlyn, so sexy and gorgeous.’
“Now stand up, turn side-on, look down, and expose your right thigh. Fantastic, great. Now let the robe fall off your shoulder, exposing your boob. Great work, fabulous.’
“Walk away from me and hold the robe below your bum cheeks. Wow, what a shot! Wow, wow. You look so hot.’
“Turn and walk towards me, leaving the robe where it is. Great work. Wait until you see these shots; you look stunning.’
“Caitlyn, go lie on the rug, leave the robe open, exposing your pussy and boobs. Get a strawberry and move towards your mouth as if you were going to take a bite, and hold the glass of wine in your other hand. Great, great, spot on.”
I can guess what will happen next with my lying naked on the rug after noticing the bulge in Arty’s pants as he took the photos. I knew he would end up screwing me.
Laying his precious camera to the side, Arty quickly took off his clothes, lay with me on the rug, and we kissed passionately. His hard-as-a-rock cock was leaking pre-cum as I took hold of it and smeared the wetness around his glans. Our passion increased as Arty moved his body onto mine, and I opened my legs, letting him get between them. He ground his hard cock against my pubic mound. His kissing was frantic, going up and down my neck, all over my face, with his hands messing up my hair.
He kissed down my upper body to my boobs and gave them a quick lick and suck before resuming his journey south, kissing my belly down to my pubic bone.
Arty’s hands played with my boobs, squeezing, rubbing, and rolling my nipples between his thumb and finger as his mouth moved down to my now-sopping pussy and licked me from my perineum to my clit. His mouth was all over my vulva, licking and drinking in my sweetness as he took my labia into his mouth and gently sucked it.
I moaned as his tongue reached my clit, and he inserted two fingers into me while his other hand was still playing with my boobs. “Mmmm, this feels so good,” I moaned.
The sensation was incredible when Arty sucked my clit into his mouth, turned his fingers around, and stroked my G-spot, and my climax was almost instantaneous. “I’m cumming. I’m cumming. Ohhhhhh.”