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The Director's Brother, Part 2

by Ashley


At thirty, it had been twelve years since I lost my virginity. So even though Raj's cock was a fat 8", I tried to banish nervous thoughts and told myself to stop being such a baby. I had been screwed senseless by twenty men or so in all those years, so getting on all fours in the position of a Thanksgiving turkey was nothing new. I would take a deep breath, I told myself, and make the conscious effort to relax my arse to lessen the initial pain.

I waited for the dickhead I enjoyed sucking on earlier to brush against my butt. I waited, and in the meantime, adjusted the position of my face on the pillow so I could breathe easier. Still...nothing. I turned around, to find Raj looking at me with a strange look on his handsome face.

"You looked scared when I asked you to turn around," he told me softly. "You sure you're okay with this?"

"Are you kidding?" I laughed.

He spat into his hand and used that to lubricate me, spreading my hole with his fingers quickly and efficiently, like he was routinely preparing a slaughtered animal for a roast in the oven. I was snorting and grunting like the sex pig I was, occasionally letting out a yelp to indicate to Raj to go more gently, which he did for a while.

I had been with him less than an hour, yet I was sure I had him figured out in the bed department. Raj was a sweet guy, he strove to be gentlemanly, but more than often the real person he was, the straightforward, no-nonsense guy, would leak through. I guess it had something to do with being some kind of senior manager in his family's business. People at the top are never as meticulous with details. To them it's just strategies, and broad views of the big picture. I imagined at that moment, his strategy was to just bust my ass real good, enjoy it and cum buckets.

Suddenly it was in. Not just the head, but what felt like a whole half of his cock. I clawed the bed sheet with my nails, hung my head. I could feel Raj's sweet breath grazing the back of my neck. I tried to relax. I promised myself I would relax my ass to ease the pain.

"You okay, Ashley?" Raj asked. His breathing got heavier as he started to slide the whole cock in.

"Fuck me all the way, daddy," I cried out despite the burning sensation hot inside me. "Just get this crap over with. Fuck me good and hard, now!" I was thirty dammit, and not a little disgusted that I still had problems receiving anal sex.

Like I said, Raj was a sweet guy. Despite his big build and fucking me doggy style, he took the bother to finger a nipple, knowing how much I liked that. I started instantly to feel better. I let my head against the pillow bear the full weight of our actions and caressed my other tit, my other hand now pulling away at my cock. Things got better from that point onward, and I relaxed almost completely.

I started to thrust back my butt against his crotch, at one point really grinding it so Raj's cock could get really deep inside me. It felt really good inside me. He was fucking me slowly so that we could both feel the girth of his tool stretching my tight asshole; both enjoying the sheer tightness while it was still there. Whoever said size does not matter is a fucking liar.

"I feel like I'm fucking a twelve year old boy," Raj whispered.

"Cut the bullshit and just fuck me. It's so fucking good, Raj. Oh man, it's so fucking good," I moaned.

"You love daddy's cock don't you?" Raj started licking my neck. He then crashed onto the bed, taking me with him so that we were both now on our sides. The pain was now gone, and unasked I lifted a curled leg high up in the air so Raj could fuck me nice and easy. He began to pound me, grabbing me with an arm like a bolster to really give it to me, groaning words of affection while fondling my pecs and nibbling on my neck. I closed my eyes, thoroughly enjoying the great fuck he's giving me, and thinking how incredible it was that I managed to take it all in. I pumped my cock furiously, in tempo to Raj's ramming of my ass.

This guy could really fuck! I was babbling away like an idiot. I couldn't help it, if I kept all the fireworks going on in my head to myself, I might had just exploded and had a seizure or something. Raj held on to me as he continued to stretch my ass faster and faster. In a truly sex-pig moment, I reached behind and held up an asscheek in an attempt to let him go even deeper. But the huge cock was ramming in as far as it could, his pubic hair slamming against my fingers. I was hooked.

I wasn't prepared for it, but just before Raj came, he grabbed his cock out of my gaping ass and quickly got to his knees, just in time for his hot cum to splatter all over my face. Long strands of jizz flew in all directions as he fisted his cock while letting out an anguished cry. I had cum on my hair, dripping down my nose, on my chin, down my neck.

"Oh fuck, what a fucking mess!" I laughed.

He stroked my chest, and bent down to lick me while he rubbed the other nipple with a thumb. I came quickly, all over my abs. My nipples are very sensitive. As I came we gazed intensely at each other, brought close temporarily by our actions that night. Raj was so good-looking, so my type, being in his forties with greying hair and all. The only thing missing was the slight paunch I love in my mature men. He spread my cum all over my torso.

After we had washed ourselves, I decided to tell Raj he should tell his brother Sunil to go home to his wife and kids and come back another day. Raj said he might get offended, his brother had been waiting in the lobby for an hour to come up to the room and fuck with me. He also reminded me that Sunil is a potential client of mine.

"All the more reason not to put out," I reasoned. "I'm exhausted, anyway. Ask him to sign the contract first tomorrow then we'll talk about sex." I felt like a slut saying that but I loved it. I stifled a laugh. "I'll do him tomorrow, okay?"

Raj grabbed his cell phone. I heard him argue in Hindi (I really liked the accent) then he hung up. It was settled. Tomorrow night I would be having Sunil up my ass. Hopefully he would be flexible like his brother. I really enjoyed fucking Raj earlier and I'm sure his brother would be just as fun given the chance. I asked Raj to stay the night.

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