Picture Perfect by Evangeline Anderson

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.”

    “Not really…my brother,” I managed to gasp as he fucked me. “No blood…relation.”

    “You think that matters?” he demanded, still filling me with his cock. “You think that makes it all right for me to fuck you like this? For me to come in you?”

    “Yes! Yes !” I gasped and it was more than an answer to his question. Finally, I was coming myself. The orgasm started at the base of my spine like an electrical tingle, and then it spread over me, making me cry out as I took the punishment fuck he was giving me. And all the while I moaned and writhed on his lap, I was unable to take my eyes off the mirror and the redhead who was being so thoroughly opened and used by the muscular man behind her.

    “God, Mel, you look so incredibly hot when you come,” Kurt groaned and then he pressed his cock into me with one last thrust and held me steady against him, getting as deeply into my cunt as he could. His thick cockmeat pulsed inside my pussy, and I knew he was finally letting go -- finally coming inside me. The realization brought on a second orgasm for me, and my inner muscles spasmed as though trying to milk every last creamy drop from his cock into my pussy.

    “Yes, Kurt,” I gasped as I rippled around him. “Fill me up, come in me. I want you to do it.”

    We finished at the same time, thanks to my orgasm, and I would have been happy to keep him inside me but Kurt was already pulling away.

    “This is what you wanted to see so look closely,” he said, his deep voice