Caitlyn & the Photographer
Copyright© 2025 by Mandurah
Chapter 28
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 28 - 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
Once Arty had put me down, I tore at his shirt, ripping off the buttons, unfastened his pants, and pulled them and his jocks down in one go. His meaty tool sprang free, almost slapping me in the face. I took hold of his shaft, opened my mouth, took him in as deep as possible, and began to suck and jerk on his cock while gently squeezing his balls.
I pulled on Arty’s cock and ran my tongue up and down the sensitive underside of his manhood. Arty groaned as I squeezed his balls a little more firmly, making him involuntarily jerk. “Oh, Caitlyn, this feels wonderful, but I want to feel your tight pussy squeeze my cock,” Arty said before continuing, “Lay over the end of the couch. I need to get some lube from my desk drawer.”
I lay over the end of the couch with my arse in the air, still wearing my school uniform knickers. Arty came back and gave my bum cheeks a couple of swats. “Ohh, I like that, do it again.” Arty didn’t do it again, but he pulled my knickers to my knees and knelt on the floor behind me.
Arty had teased my butt hole several times, and I often thought he would take my anal cherry, but it looks like, tonight’s the night.
His hands gripped my bum cheeks, pulling them apart, then feverishly put his hot tongue on my puckered star and licked up and down my butt hole. “Mmmmm, that feels wonderful,” I moaned.
I played with my boobs as Arty hardened his tongue, wiggled it over my back door entrance, and gripped my butt cheeks firmer, opening my anus and teasing it with his hardened tongue before he penetrated my butt hole. I moaned, over and over, as Arty’s tongue pleasured my sensitive back door opening.
After teasing my anus, Arty moved his tongue to my pussy, spreading me wide with his thumbs, lapping at my wet box. I couldn’t play with my clit as it was on the other side of the couch arm. I desperately needed clitoral stimulation to make me cum. Mum’s lingering kiss, still in my mind, had me wild with desire. I squeezed and pulled on my nipples to help reach my climax. “Arty, please lick my clit. I want to cum, pleeeease.”
I felt two fingers penetrate my pussy as Arty moved his tongue to my clit, and he began rapidly finger fucking me as he sucked and teased my shiny pearl. But that was all I required. “I’m cumming. I’m cumming,” I moaned.