The Auntie Pt 03

When my sweet, sexy little girlfriend told me that her auntie was coming to stay with us for a few days in Beijing I laughed. When she said she was serious i said 'No fucking way.'

'But it will be good for Daddy to get her out of the house for a bit. And it's the kind thing to do.'

'She can go to a fucking hotel. Why would she want to come here anyway?'

'Don't be nasty. Ill look after her. You wont even know she's here.'

This was a few weeks after I'd fucked the dirty old bitch. I was particularly on edge because my girlfriend wouldn't have sex on her period and this one seemed to be going on forever. She had deigned to give me a blowjob a few days earlier, but she didn't really know what she was doing and it irritated me to have her daintily sucking the end of my dick, looking up hopefully and asking me if it felt good. I had a very bad feeling about her auntie coming, but it seemed like she was putting her foot down and I couldn't see how to avoid it.

We picked auntie up from the airport the following evening. She seemed smaller in the crowd; short and not as fat as i remembered. She wore a horrible pink dress and sandals. Her finger and toenails were also bright pink and her face was plastered in thick makeup. She thrust a large suitcase at me which seemed to be empty and strutted with my girlfriend to the car. I watched their asses as i followed behind like a dog; one pert and athletic, the other fatter and sagging. You could see the outline of her underwear through the dress.

We had a horrible evening in which my girlfriend's cooking was roundly abused and my flat filled with greasy cigarette smoke. I went to bed early but could her auntie squawking through the wall, telling my girlfriend that she was to old to be unmarried, that foreigners were no good and that she should look for an older chinese man to settle down with soon.

The next day i went to work early and stayed out very late; having dinner and drinks with a colleague. I got home drunk and depressed to find my girlfriend lounging on the sofa; alone in the dark, watching some chinese crap on tv. I slumped down next to her and put my hand on her leg. It was soft, plump and slightly hairy. It was not my girlfriend.

Auntie was wearing my girlfriend's new dressing gown and apparently nothing else. She grinned at me horribly and rested her bare feet on my lap.

'Oh.' I said, stupidly. 'I thought...'

She cackled softly and held a finger up to her crimson lips.

'Niece is sleeping.' She purred. 'You stay out too late.' I tried to get up but she pressed her feet into my crotch and then leaned over, putting her face close to mine. I could see her faint mustache and smell her unwashed hair. I swallowed, knowing with humiliation that she could feel my erection growing under her toes. She put her broad hand on my chest and whispered 'You very bad foreigner.' Her breath was hot in my ear and smelled stale.

I wanted to push her away but couldn't seem to move. I watched with a confused, sick feeling as her hand, bigger and darker than my girlfriend's, slid down my shirtfront and onto my crotch. She squeezed my hard dick through the trousers, making me moan pathetically. I looked at the door to our bedroom. Surely my girlfriend would hear something. I was drunk. I had to get this bitch off me but then she was climbing onto my lap and i just sat there like an idiot.

She drew open the dressing gown and there were the floppy tits, the soft, roundish belly and thick back tangle of pubic hair. I put my hand on her thighs, warm and dry and heavy. I couldn't speak. She was moving rhythmically, humping my crotch with her bare cunt and caressing my head. My hands moved down her legs and held her feet, the little toes, then onto her big ass. She grabbed my hair roughly and pulled my head back, sneering down at me.

'Open mouth.' She croaked, her lips glistening. I did as i was told and she spat into my mouth.

Then she was unzipping my trousers and pulling them down as she straddled me.

'Stop!' I whispered. 'I don't want...'

She grabbed my throat with one hand and squeezed my cock hard with the other.

'Don't want to wake niece.' She murmured her lips touching mine. 'Kiss.' I kissed her and she pushed my pants down with her feet. Then, still gripping me with her thick, powerful hands, she lowered her wet cunt down onto my hard dick and i was inside her. I moaned pathetically. It was hot and tight. Her tongue was in my mouth and her breasts pressed against me. I felt them with my hands then sucked on the nipples while she rode me. It felt so fucking good.

Then my phone was in her hand and she'd stopped moving.

'You send money.' She said. Her voice was harsh and threatening.

'Fuck you.' I whispered. She spat in my face.

'Send money now, pig, or i scream.'

I tried to push her off but she held on tight and drew a deep breath ready to shout, to wake my girlfriend.

'Ok, ok! Fuck you, ok!' I said. And she pushed the phone into my face. I did what she wanted and gave it back to her. She stared moving her hips again, fucking me as she robbed me. I saw how much she was taking.

'You fucking whore.' I whined. She smiled and kissed me softly on the mouth.

She threw my phone down on the sofa, having got what she wanted, and started gyrating harder and faster, making more noise. Her tits were flopping up and down and she was moaning like a cow on top of me.

'Quiet!' I hissed. 'Please!' She grinned, showing me her grey teeth and drew me in for another kiss. I held her tight and began thrusting into her as hard as i could. She gasped loudly but i didn't care anymore.

The gown fell off her shoulders, exposing her round arms and back. I squeezed her close, moving her up and down violently on my hard dick. Her strong thighs were clamped around me and she held my head tight, panting in my ear. My eyes closed as I came hard and deep in her cunt, moaning with fear and shame even as the orgasm rolled over me.

When i opened my eyes i saw that she was taking our picture on her phone. I tried to grab it but she held it tight and threatened to scream again. My dick was still hard inside her as she looked down at me cruelly and whispered 'You finished.'

Then she climbed off me and my slimy cock flopped out of her, twitching and tender on my lap. I sat miserably with my pants round my ankles and watched her do up her robe and slink across the dark room to her bedroom door. She left me sitting like that, sweaty and humiliated. I shuffled to the bathroom, had a long shower and tried to sleep on the sofa.

This was not, however, my lowest point.