Caitlyn & the Photographer
Copyright© 2025 by Mandurah
Chapter 33
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 33 - 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
Mum was doing to me what turned her on. Little did she know, it turned me on, too. I was wild with desire and loved it.
“Caitlyn, back up to the tree and let your Mum tie you up.”
I followed Arty’s directions. Mum’s eyes were full of lust and longing as she firmly tied my hands behind the tree, then took another rope and secured it around my waist, holding me firmly against the tree. I eagerly opened my mouth to let Mum place the ball gag behind my teeth as she fastened it behind my head.
“Wow, Pamela, great job. Tweak Caitlyn’s nipples. Don’t rush things and let me take a few photos before we move on.”
Mum tweaked and licked my nipples, making them stand out like diamonds as Arty took more photos.
“These shots look fantastic. Caitlyn, let more drool run out of your mouth. Wow, so hot you look like a Hollywood sex kitten. Perfect. Just perfect.”
After Arty had finished, Mum said, “Spread your legs,” and got between them as more drool ran from my mouth, dripping onto my chest and boobs. I was so turned on my pussy was leaking its sweet nectar as Mum spread my labia wide, allowing Arty to take more close-up photos of it.
Mum’s tongue invaded my love tunnel, frantically licking my insides before she moved up to my clit, and then put two fingers inside me as I struggled against my bonds. I tried to buck my hips but couldn’t because of the rope around my waist.
Mum turned her fingers into a come hither motion and rubbed my G-spot as she sucked on my clit. “Ohhhhhh,” I moaned around the ball gag, knowing my orgasm wasn’t far away. I struggled with my bonds, increasing the sexual sensation by pushing my body to its limits. I moaned around my gag continuously and dropped my head as more drool ran from my mouth, over my boobs, before running down my belly and covering my smooth gash. As I looked up, I saw Arty was now naked but still taking pictures, his manhood swinging from side to side as he moved around us, getting the exact angle for the shot he wanted.
The photo shoot quickly descended into debauchery as Mum continued to rub my G-spot and suck my clit. Mum looked behind her and saw Arty naked, beckoning him to come over. Mum moved her mouth onto my right nipple and sucked it into her mouth, held it with her teeth, and lashed it with her tongue. While pushing two fingers in and out of my super wet pussy.