Picture Perfect (9 page)

“I remember,” he murmured, lowering himself down on me and kissing me softly on the lips. Already I could feel the broad head of his cock brushing my open pussy, coating my folds with his hot precum. But he stopped for a minute to look into my eyes. “Are you sure this is what you want, Mel?” he asked softly, positioning the head of his cock at the entrance of my body.

“More than anything,” I whispered, lifting my hips in mute supplication. “Just thrust in hard and deep, Kurt. I really need to feel you in me.”

“All right.” He pressed inside me but not hard as I had asked him to. He seemed to want to take his time and savor the experience of sliding all the way into my tight, hot sheath.

I moaned and wrapped my legs around him, trying to get more of him but he refused to be rushed. Inch by thick inch, his long, hard shaft penetrated and stretched my pussy, and it seemed to take forever for him to finally bottom out inside me.

“Kurt!” I gasped, writhing under him, trying to get him to move. But he only shook his head.

“Uh-uh, Mel, hold still,” he cautioned me. “No fucking, remember? Just straight penetration.”

“Kurt, please!” I begged, wiggling harder. “Please, I don’t…I can’t…”

“What do you want to try next?” he asked, still being stern. “What about the plow position since I’m already on top of you?”

“All right,” I murmured, thinking that at least his cock was still inside me, even if he was refusing to fuck me with it. “I guess…that’s a good idea.”

Reaching down, he grasped my thighs and lifted until my legs were over his broad shoulders. I gasped as the new position opened me up, and I actually saw stars as the head of his cock pressed hard against the end of my channel.

“Better?” Kurt asked, looking down into my eyes as I lay helplessly under him.

“Deeper,” I admitted, biting my lip as his thick cock stretched me to the limit. I could almost feel the hot drops of his precum coating the inside of my cunt, but I wanted more. “I’m still not convinced it’s the deepest, though,” I told him. “Maybe if you just hold it there for a minute…”

“No, I think that’s long enough.” He withdrew from me, sliding his shaft out of my pussy in one long, controlled move, and I knew I was going to have to try a different tack to get him to fuck me.

“We forgot to look in the mirror,” I said, frowning at him as we disengaged. “Let’s try a doggy position so we can watch while you enter me.”

“All right.” Kurt motioned for me to roll over and I got on my hands and knees and spread my legs, opening my pussy for him invitingly.

Kurt got into position behind me and lifted my leg so that we both had a good view of the head of his cock penetrating my pussy. Once again he slid in slowly, our eyes glued to the mirror as he bottomed out inside me.

It had been my idea to use the mirror in the first place, but I couldn’t get over what I was seeing. A mostly naked redhead with flushed cheeks and full breasts was spread open on her hands and knees while a hot, muscular man with piercing blue eyes penetrated her cunt with his thick cock. It was probably the most erotic sight I’d ever encountered -- even hotter than the pictures we’d taken because it was happening in the here and now.

“Well, what do you think?” Kurt asked again, pressing hard to make sure he was all the way inside me. I could hear the need in his voice, the desire to let go and fuck me, but his iron control was still in place and he just held himself there inside me, refusing to move.

I pretended to consider our image in the mirror as I squeezed my inner muscles around the broad shaft of his cock. “It’s hard to tell,” I said at last, trying to keep my breathing even. “It looks like you’re all the way in me, but I can’t help thinking you could get a little deeper. You know, maybe if you thrust into me a few times, to kind of open me up.”

“I don’t know,” Kurt sounded doubtful, but I could feel him pulsing inside me and knew he just wanted to be convinced.

“Just once or twice,” I said reasonably, keeping my voice steady with an effort. “Like you did while Lisa was taking the pictures. Surely it can’t hurt to try, Kurt.”

“All right,” he said grudgingly. “But just once or twice, Mel.” He gripped my hip with the hand that wasn’t holding up my thigh and pulled back slowly until only the head of his cock was still buried inside me. Then with a long, hard thrust, he pressed back in again, filling me completely and making us both gasp with pleasure.

“Again,” I begged and this time he didn’t argue. Instead he repeated the action again, and then again. Both of us watched as he began to really pound into me, not holding anything back as he pressed his thick cock deep in my pussy right to the limit.

I was moaning and gasping by this time. Kurt let go of my leg and I braced myself more firmly on the bed and spread my thighs wide, opening myself as much as I could for his deliciously rough fucking. It felt so good to have him inside me, so right to feel his thick shaft spreading and stretching my cunt. I could feel the pleasure building inside me and I knew it had to be building in him as well. This time I knew he was really going to do it. He was going to keep fucking me until he couldn’t stand it anymore, and then he was going to shoot his cum deep in my pussy and fill me up. Just the idea had me practically coming myself, but before I could, Kurt had stopped and was actually pulling out of me.

“What…?” I looked over my shoulder, feeling like I could cry from the loss of sensation. “Why did you stop?” I asked him, pouting.

“You know why, Mel,” he said, frowning. He was breathing hard and his cock was completely coated in my honey, but if it had cost him to stop fucking me when we were both nearly at orgasm, he didn’t show it. “Do you have another position you want to try or should we find you a new suit and go to the pool?” he asked coolly.

I had to bite the inside of my cheek for a moment of silent frustration before I could answer. But then I got control and reminded myself to be patient. “Actually, there is one more thing I want to try,” I said, hopping off the bed and going to get the straight-backed wooden chair that sat in front of my desk. It was heavy and I practically had to drag it out into the middle of the floor but I managed all right in the end.

“What are you doing?” Kurt frowned as he watched me position the chair in front of the mirror.

“Reverse cowgirl,” I said, smiling back at him. “It’s good for deep penetration and it lets you stimulate your lover at the same time. Not to mention the outstanding visuals.” I nodded at the mirror and gave him a naughty wink. “Come on, Kurt. Have a seat.”

Warily he sat on the wooden chair. His long, thick cock was still throbbing angrily, sticking up from between his thighs like an exclamation point. For a moment I thought of going down on him, but in his present, all-business mood, I didn’t think it would work and I decided not to risk it. I would stick with my plan and hope for the best.

“This isn’t one Lisa had us do,” he remarked as I settled myself on his lap with my back to his front.

“Nope,” I lifted myself on my tiptoes and Kurt helped me automatically, putting his hands on my waist and holding me steady while I fit the head of his cock into my slippery pussy. “This is one I researched all by my lonesome. The Web site I was looking at said it was a popular porn position because you can see
everything
.” As I spoke the last word, I lowered myself once more onto his shaft, moaning softly as his thickness filled me again. “L-look in the mirror,” I managed to gasp as I felt him hitting bottom inside me. “Here, I’ll show you.”

Reaching down, I parted my puffy cunt lips, revealing my pink inner pussy stretched wide around the base of his cock.

“God…” Kurt breathed as I raised myself an inch and lowered again. We both watched in the mirror as the hot, mostly naked redhead spread her cunt and impaled herself on the muscular man’s cock. She had a dreamy, aroused look in her eyes, and her cheeks were flushed as she fucked herself on him. He was watching her hungrily as she moved.

That’s us
, I thought as I did it again.
Me and Kurt.
No wonder Lisa liked photographing us together. We look damn hot while we’re fucking.

“That looks incredible,” Kurt said, echoing my thought. “I can’t believe…”

“That we look so good together?” I smiled at him in the mirror and squeezed his cock with my inner muscles. “Believe it, babe. We could film our own porn like this. Here…” I picked up his hands and moved them up my torso until he was cupping my breasts. “Touch me,” I told him. “Show me how much you want me, Kurt.”

Like a man in a dream, he pulled aside the tiny, quarter-sized patches that covered my nipples and began to squeeze and twist my tight peaks. I moaned and thrust my breasts farther into his hands, rolling my hips at the same time to keep the action going on below.

“Mel?” Kurt’s deep voice was hoarse. “Why are you really doing this?”

“I told you, silly,” I moaned as he continued to tease my sensitive nipples. “I wanted to know how deep you could get inside me.”

“You don’t really expect me to believe you’ve been sitting up nights, wondering how deep I could get my cock in your cunt,” he countered flatly, but by now his hips were working too, rising up and down to meet my own motions so that he was swirling his shaft around in my pussy in a circular motion. “Tell me what you’re really up to.”

“Well…” I gave him a coy look in the mirror as he thrust more deeply into my wet cunt. “Promise you won’t be mad?”

“Do I look mad to you?” he demanded as we continued to come together harder and harder.

“Okay, then,” I said. “While we were doing the shoot with Lisa, she kept saying how we weren’t going to do cum shots. And I wasn’t quite sure if that meant a shot of you coming in me, or pulling out of me after you came, or maybe just my pussy dripping with your cum after you filled me full of it.”

“God, Mel,” he groaned and I could tell my dirty talk was getting to him. But he showed no sign of coming, even though he kept fucking me.

“So anyway,” I said innocently, taking one of his hands and sliding it down my body from my breasts to my pussy. “I looked at some porn on the Internet and figured out it could probably be all three.”

“And what does that have to do with what we’re doing now?” he asked, spreading my cunt lips and beginning to stroke my clit, just the way I liked it.

“Well, it’s just that Lisa didn’t take any shots like that,” I said. “But the more I thought about it, the hotter it sounded. And I thought that just once, I wanted to see a cum shot, wanted to see you coming inside me, and then watch as you pulled out. Just the idea of watching that and seeing my pussy dripping with your cum afterward, well, it made me so hot I couldn’t sleep until I found a way to get you to agree to it.”

“So that’s what you want?” he asked, still fucking me. “The chance to watch me come in your pussy and then pull out?”

“Please, Kurt?” I gasped as he fucked into me, stretching me wide with his cock. “It feels so good to have you inside me, but we never really got to finish. I never got to feel you come inside me.” By now, I was having a really hard time thinking and talking coherently. His fingers stroking my clit and his shaft working into my pussy were so distracting that I would have abandoned the entire idea of trying to convince him if I didn’t know he would stop in the middle otherwise.

Kurt had the look of a drowning man who is going down for the last time. I knew he wanted to do exactly what I asked, but his rigid control and morals were making it hard to agree.

“Please?” I begged one more time. “I swear it’s just this once, and then I’ll never ask you to fuck me and come in me again. Please?”

“Well…” I think it was all the “pleases” that got him, because finally he nodded. “All right, Mel, but just this once,” he said. “Spread your legs a little wider and lean back so I can really get into you. I need to fuck you hard so I can fill your cunt with my cum.”

I did as he commanded, leaning my head back against his shoulder and watching with heavy-lidded eyes as he positioned both hands on my waist and prepared to really fuck me. Up until now he’d simply been moving in and out a little, just keeping himself hard in my cunt. But now as he pulled almost all the way out of my pussy, I knew I was in for a wild ride. Gripping his thighs with my sweat-slick fingers, I braced myself for his rough entry.

Kurt didn’t disappoint me. He slammed home inside me as though he wanted to weld us together permanently with just the force of his fucking. I jumped and gasped as he impaled me, taking me so hard it hurt -- but even the hurt was a pleasure. I understood that he was trying to teach me a lesson, probably about tricking him into fucking me, but by then I didn’t care. As far as I was concerned, he could teach me all day as long as he did it with his cock. All I cared about was feeling him ram into me and the pull and thrust of his thickness inside me as he ravaged my pussy with his cock.

“So you want me to come in you?” Kurt growled in my ear, never stopping his ruthless assault. “Want to watch while I ram my cock all the way into your tight little cunt and fill you full of my cum?”

“Yes,” I cried. “God, Kurt, yes,
please
!”

“Don’t you know it’s wrong for us to do this?” he continued as he pounded into me relentlessly, angrily. “I’m your
brother
, Mel. I shouldn’t be putting my cock in you. Shouldn’t be fucking you. And I damn sure shouldn’t be filling your cunt with my cum.”