Caitlyn & the Photographer
Copyright© 2025 by Mandurah
Chapter 27
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 27 - 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
“Okay, girls, just a couple of shots to finish with. Girls, stand next to one another with your shoulders touching and slowly turn towards each other. Pamela, when your left boob rubs against Caitlyn’s right, stop and put your left arm around her back and your right on her hip. Caitlyn, please do the same, but with the opposite arms.” As Mum and I got into position, we looked shyly at each other, and when Mum’s boob touched mine, it was like getting an electric shock. My nipples hardened, and I could feel I was becoming wet.
“Oh, you girls look fantastic, so hot, so sexy. You are both gorgeous. Hold the pose and let me take the photos.”
Arty moved around, taking photos from the front and the side, then bobbed down and said, “Look down into the camera, girls. That is so hot.”
“Last photo coming up. Turn to face each other and cuddle, push your hips and boobs together and your arms around the other’s upper back. Then put your forehead and nose on the others.”
Mum and I followed Arty’s direction, but as our foreheads and noses touched, I felt something and moved in for a kiss, and Mum reciprocated. The kiss lasted about five seconds, but after our boobs had touched, and this kiss, my nipples were as hard as Mum’s, and my pussy tingled as I felt my juice creating a wet spot in my knickers. I pulled back to look at Mum.
Mum was beaming at me, and me at her. It felt like something had happened in that fraction of time. I felt weak-kneed and struck by a bolt of lightning.
“Hold that pose. That’s the look of love if I have ever seen it,” Arty called out. In a flash, Arty got his camera and took pictures all around us. “Girls, that was the money shot. It had everything, and the love etched on your faces was incredible. If I could have seen your aura, it would have been glowing radiantly. In all my years doing this, I have never got a shot like that before.”
I whispered to Mum, “Mum, I felt something happen between us.”
“I know honey, I felt it too. We’ll talk about it later.”
“Well, Pamela, how do you feel?”
“I was embarrassed at first, but having Caitlyn alongside helped calm me down, and in the end, I was very comfortable, relaxed, and enjoyed it more than I thought I would.”
“Good, good, now all of you come this way. I have something I want to say to you.”
Mum and I held hands as we followed Arty to a partially covered part of a wall, both of us ignoring the fact that we were still topless. Once we arrived, Dad moved behind Mum, put his arms around her waist, his hands just above her pubic mound, and pulled her back into him. Mum pushed her arse into what I guessed was Dad’s hard cock.