The Auntie Pt 01

I live in Beijing with my gorgeous Chinese girlfriend. She's beautiful, fit, sweet, funny, kind; a perfect little lady for me. The one drawback is that I have to go once a year to stay with her family for a fortnight in her little home town. They don't speak any english and theres nothing to do. Worst of all; she's too nervous to have sex in her dad's house. So each year i have a boring, frustrated week in the same grey town to look forward to and no way out of it. I take a lot of books, wine and cigarettes, do my bit, and wait to get out of there as soon as possible. This year was even worse because her aunt, a crazy spinster who had never married, worked, or done anything other than sponge off relatives and embarrass the family was staying with them.

'Daddy hates her, but she's Mum's big sister so they let her stay. It's kind of sad so try to be nice to her, ok?'

'Fine.' I said, putting my headphones back over my ears. This was in the car from the airport. She gave me a grateful smile and resumed talking to her father in chinese.

I felt sorry for this woman initially. So what if she didn't want to get married or hold down some pointless job? But the first time i met her she asked my girlfriend why she couldn't get a nice Chinese boyfriend, called her fat, and then borrowed a dress which we never saw again. I was happy to share a house with the bitch for my girlfriend's sake, but I wasn't going to take any shit.

When we got to the house I had to hug her mum while we waited for her dad to bring our cases in. The aunt was lounging on the sofa in pajamas watching crap on the TV. A middle aged Chinese woman with scarlet fingernails, cheep makeup and a bored, arrogant expression. I said my bit and went to our bedroom to make some calls before dinner.

We all sat at the table that evening and made tedious small talk for two hours. My girlfriend likes to pretend that we all love each other and enjoy these evenings as a family. I get away as soon as possible and lay in our bedroom with a glass of wine. The aunt looked even more pissed off than me, smoking nasty, cheep cigarettes and arguing with the old man. She had an irritating laugh and spoke with her mouth full. Worse, she kept taking her slippers off (my girlfriend's slippers, actually) to file her toenails at the table. Squatting on her chair like a shrill monkey, and telling us all how wrong we were about everything.

That night my girlfriend thanked me for being so patient and we slept pretty well in the little room, even though we could hear her aunt through the wall, cackling at the TV and moaning to her sister. 'Mum says she sometimes takes things, so keep an eye on our stuff, ok?' Said my girlfriend.

'Why the fuck do they put up with her?' I asked, knowing the answer.

'Because she's family and she doesn't have anywhere else to go now.'

'Whatever.'

The next few days were pretty uneventful. We had no sex and lots of inane chat which i could't understand. The parents left me alone for the most part and mainly annoyed my girlfriend about her job, weight, savings and me. The aunt sat about in a grubby dressing-gown annoying everyone and painting her toenails a ridiculous scarlet. As the sexless days dragged by i found myself distracted by her legs and feet, the shape of her ass through the gown, and it irritated me to be aroused by such a dreadful woman. My girlfriend was too busy with her family to care about my frustration, so i just looked forward to the day when we would be back in Beijing together and she would reward me for my patience.

One morning my girlfriend said we were all going to some family shrine together to pay respects to their ancestors. I said I had some work emails to do and stayed in bed until they left in the car. Then I got up and made some coffee, taking it outside to enjoy a few hours peace. Unfortunately, the aunt had had a similar idea and followed me out to bum both a cup of coffee and a cigarette. She was about a foot shorter than me, heavier then my girlfriend with lines appearing around her mouth and eyes. Her feet were bare and looked almost brown on the concrete floor. Her hair was a mess and i could tell she'd slept in her makeup. She stared up at me over the cigarette and said something unintelligible before laughing and slinking off back to her room. Christ, i thought, no wonder the old man hates having this bitch around the house.

I went for a long shower and considered jerking off, but decided that my girlfriend might do the honors when she got back. She may not want to enjoy herself in her parents house but surely she understood that a guy has needs. I couldn't go a week without some relief. I dried myself off, wrapped the little towel around my waist and shuffled back to our bedroom.

The door was already open. Inside i saw the aunt going through my girlfriend's suitcase, lifting up pieces of jewelry and clothing, examining them. She had a pair of lace panties in one hand which i had bought the the week before and a silver necklace which had been a birthday gift in the other.

'What are you doing?!' I shouted, pointlessly. She flinched, but seemed to decide she could ignore the big, half naked foreigner in the doorway. This pissed me off and i strode furiously into the room, grabbing the panties in her hand. She twisted away and i held on awkwardly so that as she turned i was pulled close into her back, my chest pressed against her warm, pink dressing gown. She was jabbering away angrily and i could smell her tangled hair and cheep perfume.

'Let go.' I snarled, reaching round to grab her wrist and pry the underwear loose. She tried to bend over to shake me off, pressing her ass into my crotch.

I could already feel my dick getting hard, and when she turned her head to scream at me and i felt her breath on my face i knew she could feel it digging into her ass. She twisted round and pushed hard against my bare chest with both hands but i had her pinned close to me. As she looked up into my face i could see shock and maybe fear in her arrogant face. She let go of the panties and necklace. They dropped on the floor, forgotten. I was staring at her stupid, open mouth; smear of pink lipstick and faint mustache on her upper-lip. Her eyes widened as i brought my face close to hers and shoved my tongue down her throat. She tasted of my cigarettes and coffee. Her nails dug into my skin and she was moaning something but i crushed her close into me and kept my tongue deep in her mouth.

I threw her down on the bed roughly. She lay on her back, looking up at me. Her cheeks were flushed and i was pleased to see that id wiped that irritating, superior look off her ignorant face. I hesitated. This was obviously a horrible mistake and i told myself to leave the room, call my girlfriend and get the fuck out of there. Then her eyes narrowed and she started jabbering away in that irritating, hoarse voice. She brought her leg up and tried to push me away from the bed with her foot. I looked down at the brownish toes, the red nail-polish, the soft, slightly hairy leg and the glimpse of white panties underneath the dressing gown. Fuck it.

I fell on top of her, ripping open her musty gown. She had no bra on and her floppy tits had big, brown nipples. Her stomach was soft and creamy. She started yelling again so i grabbed her wrists and forced my tongue back into her mouth, pressing my erection into her crotch. I put her legs up on my broad shoulders and pulled off her underwear. She had thick, black pubic hair and a big brown labia. She hadn't washed for a while and had a sharp, musty smell. It all made me angry and disgusted and horribly aroused. My cock was rock hard and pulsing.

I threw off the towel and pushed my big, throbbing dick hard into her tight, dry cunt. Pressing her down hard into the mattress, i fucked her roughly while she moaned and dug her claws into my back. I put my hand over her mouth and sucked on her nipples. They went hard and I bit them, making her scream. I licked and kissed her chest, her neck, her armpits. I shoved my tongue in her ear. I slobbered over her face, tasting her until she was glistening. Her pussy got wetter and wetter and she stopped trying to push me off so i kissed her again and her tongue fought mine like an eel in my mouth.

I was vaguely aware that we were making a lot of noise, that the door was open, that i didn't have a condom on, that this bitch may well be fertile, or diseased and that i was absolutely ruining my life. But i didn't stop. I reached under her, lifting her ass up so i could drive my dick deeper into her dirty, wet cunt and fucked her as hard as i could.

Straightening up i saw her toes were curling. I grabbed her ankles and kissed and licked her feet as i fucked her. I shoved her toes in my mouth and sucked them. She squealed and tried to push my face away. I sucked her toes and licked the dirty soles and fucked her so hard i was panting and groaning and sweating with her feat in my mouth. I was shouting now. Weird porno stuff like 'You like that dont you, you dirty bitch? You love my fat cock in your filthy cunt!' I couldn't get deep enough so I bent over her again, one hand on top of her head, the other under her ass, forcing my dick in as hard and deep as i could so she cried out and her eyes screwed shut. Her arms were tight round me. She was squealing like a pig. As I came hard, deep inside her, i moaned into her dirty, tangled hair 'Oh, Fuck!'

I lay on top of her, panting for a bit as the shame and regret came flooding in. We were sticky with sweat, her tits pressed against my chest, slippery with my spit. She meowed something in my ear and the sound made me shudder. Then she started trying to push me off again and this time i rolled away, my shrinking cock flopping out of her wet cunt. She was muttering and babbling at me but i didn't look at her. Her juice was all over my cock and balls, i knew the room must stink of her. I shut my eyes and listened to her find her panties and pull them back on. When she left she took my girlfriend's underwear and necklace with her.