Caitlyn & the Photographer
Copyright© 2025 by Mandurah
Chapter 29
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 29 - 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
I closed my eyes as the sensations from having my back door stretched edged me further towards my climax, and I wondered what it would feel like to be double penetrated. A cock up my arse and pussy at the same time. The thought of being stretched front and back made my pussy flood with love juice, and I desperately wanted to cum with this wicked thought in my mind.
I went back to squeezing my tits as Arty ploughed into my arse. As he put his right hand underneath me and found my clit, slowly circling it, rubbing it, running his fingers down my slick labia, coating them with my juice. Then he would feed it to me, putting his fingers in my mouth, then return them to my pussy, and cover them with my love juice before putting them in my mouth again for me to suck clean.
Arty’s breathing became deeper and ragged, and he slapped my arse cheeks a few times before he sped up. I dropped my head as Arty’s thrusting increased, making me moan. My arousal was through the roof, and I knew I was about to have a mind-blowing orgasm. I grabbed the cushion again and pushed my face into it as my body tensed, and I screamed as my orgasm shook every part of my body.
Arty let out a few loud grunts. Then filled my bowels with hot cum, and collapsed onto my back.
Shortly afterwards, Arty pulled out and stood up. I got off the arm of the couch, pulled up my knickers, turned around, and gave Arty a loving and lasting kiss.
After breaking the kiss, I said, “I can’t believe how good it felt being fucked up the arse, and it didn’t hurt as much as I’d been told it would by some of my friends who have allowed their boyfriends to buttfuck them.”
“That’s because a teenage boy doesn’t know how to do it without hurting his girl. However, I like to give pleasure and get you ready to take my cock, and that’s what I did, so I didn’t hurt you.”
“You’re the best, Arty.”
“Shall I take you home now?”
“Sure, but I bet I don’t see Mum and Dad tonight, not with how turned on Mum was.”
“Yes, I noticed your Mum’s wet crotch and hard nipples. You couldn’t miss either of them. Lucky Tim.”
“More like lucky Mum.”
“Oh, sorry. I meant to ask if you and your Mum would like to do a mother-and-daughter shoot next Saturday afternoon if the weather is fine. You both will need to be clean-shaven. The afternoon would include light bondage, cunnilingus, nudity, and fingering. Would both of you be up for that?”
“You mean ... you want Mum and me to eat each other’s pussy?”