The Auntie Pt 05

The day my life ended had been a pretty good one. I'd finished a big project at work ahead of schedule, which impressed my boss and to celebrate I'd booked two tickets to Bali and a hotel on the beach for the following week. My girlfriend was due to finish work late again, so I'd planned to take her out to dinner and surprise her with the good news.

As I was getting ready to leave the apartment I noticed a message from my girlfriend's Auntie, who I keep muted. That familiar mix of disgust and excitement twisted my chest and I looked at the time. If it was a filthy picture- maybe of her arse or feet- then perhaps i could jack off quickly. That way i would last longer in bed with my girlfriend later. I swallowed.

Opening the message excitedly, my dick already getting hard, i was disappointed to see a short text message. My Chinese character is worse than my speaking, which is very bad. All the characters looked familiar, but i had to use the app's translation function to read it.

'I am pregnant.'

My mouth went dry. There seemed to be a roaring sound in my ears and i could feel my heart pounding. What the fuck?!

I put the phone down, picked it up, put it down again and breathed heavily for about a minute. I re-read the message, translated it using a different program, and considered screaming. That fucking bitch, that dirty old whore, pregnant. Nightmare. With trembling fingers i typed in Chinese 'Are you sure?' And paced my kitchen, sweating.

A minute went buy, then two. No response. I typed 'are you alone?' Still no reply. I called her. Eventually she picked up.

'Wei?' Her voice was harsh, grating. I shuddered. What to say?

'I... your message...'

There was a horrible pause.

'Yes,' she crowed. 'Pregnant.' I winced And closes my eyes.

'What... will you...?' I mumbled stupidly.

'I come Beijing.' She snapped.

'What?! No! Why..?'

'I come Beijing. We talk.' She hung up. I stood in the kitchen, unable to move.

On the way to the restaurant i tried to think positively. She was probably lying (she was a lier, and a whore), maybe she was mistaken (she was stupid, and crazy), or perhaps it was someone else's (who knew how many morons had fucked her dirty old cunt). In any case, this was fixable. She couldn't be planning to keep it. We'd get her a nice, safe, early abortion and that would be that. Life still good. Lesson learned.

My girlfriend looked particularly stunning that evening. Long, milky, athletic legs and tiny waist in her little black dress. Smooth toned arms, delicate hands, great hair, a slender, swan-like neck and a face to die for. She has perfect taste. Never too much makeup on her large, soulful eyes or full, perfect lips. Her little nose rinkles ever so slightly when she giggles and shows you her pearly teeth. She smells great too, like jasmine and coconut.

I took her to our favorite restaurant and we shared a bottle of something fizzy and expensive. She didn't care for showy stuff, or alcohol, but went along with whatever I wanted.

'You're so cute when you're proud of yourself.' She said. 'Like a little boy.'

She wanted to marry me and have two children. I kept putting it off; saying next year id have made enough money and we could move somewhere more healthy for children.

I tried to force myself to forget about the message and phone-call by showing my girlfriend the holiday plans.

'Im happy so long as we're together. And you can teach me to scuba dive! Thank you baby.' Her voice was like music and we had the last happy evening of my life.

When we got back, laughing and kissing and a little drunk, it was to find Auntie waiting for us. Apparently she remembered the key-code and hard let herself in to our home. I froze. Literally feeling ice cold. My girlfriend gasped 'Auntie!? What are... when...?'

She regarded us nastily from the sofa. Sprawled in a horrible, tight, shiny pink dress, and my girlfriend's fluffy slipper. Her face was smeared with thick, cheep make-up, heavy black around the eyes like an evil panda.

'You drunk!' She crowed. 'And dress like slut!' This was so hypocritical as to be almost funny. Auntie looked like one of the older, cheeper prostitutes in a lazy film. I couldn't help staring at her belly.

'Do mummy and daddy know you are here?' My girlfriend asked carefully.

'It's too cold in your flat!' Complained Auntie. 'Not good for health.' Was she rubbing her stomach? Her hands were dark and powerful, the fingernails neon-pink.

We went to bed and tried to sleep. Snuggling up in the dark and listening to Auntie cackle into her phone in the next room.

'Dont worry.' My girlfriend whispered. 'Ill call mummy and sort this out first thing in the morning, ok?' When you get home from work everything will be sorted out.' She kissed me sweetly on the cheek. I had no intention of going to work the next day. I already had the address of a discrete and reliable private clinic. Auntie must have come here to get help, and i had no problem paying whatever it took to protect my nice little life which id worked pretty hard to build.

I lay awake all night listening to auntie shambling about. The memories of how we'd fucked; nasty, dirty, evil memories that filled me with renewed shame and disgust. Auntie bent over our guest bed, moaning into a pillow; Auntie on her back in that filthy room of hers, toes curling as she squealed in my ear; Auntie leering down at me with grey teeth as she rode me on the sofa; my own twisted face in the hotel mirror as i came hard and deep in her dirty arsehole. I moaned with regret, even as my dick got hard.

In the morning my girlfriend left early for work. I called in sick and paced around the apartment, waiting. My tastefully arranged home stank of stale cigarettes and cheep perfume. That dreadful pink suitcase was open across my coffee-table, presenting awful, tacky clothes; all of which id probably paid for. I lifted up a pair of pink lace panties and looked at them. Was that a thick, black pube stuck to the crotch? I swallowed.

I could still hear Auntie's heavy snoring through the guest bedroom door. I shied at the thought of going in and waking her. I made coffee, had a shower, called the clinic and sat down on the sofa to wait. Time was getting on. I called my girlfriend.

'Baby?' Her voice was light and cheerful. 'I called mummy and she said she will handle it, so don't worry. By tonight Auntie will be gone, ok?'

'Thanks.' I said. 'Gotta go now.'

The snoring had stopped, giving way to a more horrible sound from the spare room. A harsh, prolonged clearing of the throat and spitting. Then she emerged, barefoot and wearing an old football shirt of mine. It hung halfway down her thighs and was obscenely tight across her chest and arse. Her hair was a mess and her makeup smudged pink and black across her puffy face. She rubbed her eyes, spreading the garish eyeliner and shadow up to her eyebrows and squinted around blearily.

Seeing me on the sofa, she slunk across the room and sat down, horribly close. Her toenails were long and pink. Her arms and legs were soft and yellow with tiny black hairs visible in the hard light. She smelled dirty.

'Your message.' I began dryly. She grinned at me horribly with big, pink lips and grey teeth. Her broad hand came up to rest on her naval, warm and flabby under the t-shirt. Her evil little eyes narrowed slyly under the thick mascara.

'You put baby in me.' She croaked. I swallowed, my pulse racing.

'We... eh. I can take you to a clinic this morning.'

'I see doctor.' She purred. Bringing her feet up and placing them on my lap. 'He say very good. Healthy.' This was a fucking nightmare. Too horrific to be real.

'You cant...' i started to moan. She stoped smiling and glared at me.

'We will have baby.' She growled, low and menacing. Her foot moved over my lap, the toes pressed hard into my crotch. 'This.' She purred, grinning again. 'is mine.'

She spread her legs and drew up the t-shirt. Her panties were dirty white and printed with pink love-hearts. I stared at them.

'Take off.' She breathed.

'No!' I snapped, not moving. She sighed like a patient teacher dealing with a disobedient child. Then she lifted her arse and slid the panties down her soft, creamy thighs herself. Over her knees they came, towards me, down her slightly hairy shins and onto her feet. She held them by the pink painted toes of one foot. They dangled, hypnotically between us, and then she extended her leg above me and allowed them to drop onto my head.

The panties slid down my face and dropped onto my chest. They smelled dirty and disgustingly delicious but i was looking between her spreading thighs at her hairy cunt. The labia was big and brown and already moist. She pressed her toes into my lips.

'Kiss.' She commanded.

'No!' I shouted. Slapping her foot away. 'I don't want this! This isn't happening!'

Suddenly she was on her feet. Standing over me she pulled my t-shit up over her head and threw it down furiously. She glared at me with contempt, leaned down and shrieked into my face 'We fuck! I have baby! We fuck now, you piece of shit.' Her breath was hot and stale. Her floppy tits hung down in front of me, the big, brown nipples tantalizingly close.

'Fuck you.' I mumbled. She slapped me, hard across the face. Then she was on me, straddling my lap and leering down at me with her lined face smeared with garish makeup. 'Fuck me!' She snarled, grabbing my hair and pressing my head into her tits. 'Suck!' I sucked her nipple, hating myself.

I let her pull my shirt off and run her glossy pink claws over my chest. She was grinding up and down on my hard dick, getting the front of my trousers wet. Her big, pink, greasy lips were touching mine, but when i tried to kiss her she pulled her head back contemptuously.

'You mine now, big, ugly foreigner.' She growled, her fingers unzipping my trousers and gripping my throbbing erection. 'Say it!' She squeezed my cock hard so i groaned. 'Say this mine.' Her other hand pulled my head back by the hair.

'It's yours.' I moaned.

'Say you love this cunt.' Her lips touched my chin again and her slight mustache tickled my skin.

'I love this cunt.'

'You don't want Her cunt. You only want mine.' She was jerking my dick roughly now, and my hands were moving down her warm back, onto her wide arse.

'Yes.' I whispered.

'Say!' She shrieked, twisting my hair.

'I only want your cunt.' I groaned.

She slid my trousers down with her feet and lowered her hairy cunt onto my throbbing cock. She held the tip between the wet pussy lips and sneered at me. I tried to press her down onto it with my hands on her hips but she slapped me again.

'No!' I could taste her breath and smell her wet cunt. 'You say it, she no good.'

'She's no good.' I was abject.

'You put baby in me.'

'I put baby in you.'

'Good.' She purred, and then lowered herself slowly so my dick went deep into her. It was tight and hot and wet.

She sighed contentedly and let me kiss her. I sucked and bit her wet lips as I thrusted up into her cunt, pushing down hard on her hips to make it go deeper. I held her close, her warm belly pressed tight to my chest. She moaned in my ear and squeezed my face into her saggy tits. I was kissing and licking them while we fucked hard and fast, grunting and panting into each other's mouths.

'Get up.' I gasped. 'On your knees.' She climbed off me, letting my hard, pulsing cock flop out of her wet cunt. Then she got down on all fours on my fur rug. I slid onto the floor and crawled towards her arse like a hungry dog. I kissed the big, soft cheeks and then slid my tongue between them, licking her cunt and arsehole. The smell made me want to cum. I pressed my face into that hot, hairy crack and moaned, holding her big hips. Then I straightened up and stuck my dick back up her cunt. She gasped and moaned my name.

I fucked her hard, my dick on the verge of exploding inside her. She was groaning 'Good. So good.' Her face buried in the thick fur. I pulled out and turned her over by the ankles. I kissed her feet, her thighs, her stomach. Her hands where on the back of my head as i tongued her bellybutton 'Our baby.' She slurred. 'Our baby.' Then she was pushing my head down and i was licking her dirty cunt again; sucking that big, old clit and slobbering like a pig. I was squeezing her tits, making her gasp and moan. 'Come on!' She shouted. 'Put in!'

I threw myself back on top of her, ramming my dick in hard and rubbing my sopping face into hers. She squealed and began licking her juice off my chin and lips. I was fucking her hard, making her gasp and groan with pleasure. Her nails dug into my back and her legs locked tight around my hips. Reaching under her fat arse, i ran my fingers up the wet, hairy crack and onto her anus. The feel of that hot, dirty little hole made my dick throb harder inside her. I pushed the tip of my finger into her arse hole and she gasped again. Her big mouth hung open and her little eyes scrunched tight shut. Her wet cunt was pulsing tightly around my dick as my balls slapped against her arse. She was cumming; hard and loud. Screaming in my wet face 'Yes! Good! Yes! Cum! Cum now!'

But there was another sound in the room. I glanced up from her red face and tangled black hair to see my girlfriend and her mother standing by the open door, pale with shock. I froze. Auntie's moans died away leaving a terrible silence.

We stared at each other; the two horrified chinese women on the welcome mat and the disgusting, rutting beasts, naked and sweating on the floor. Someone made a weird, strangled sound like a cat. It was me. I wanted to get up, pull my still erect penis out of Auntie and try to explain, or at least do something; but i couldn't move.

Auntie was the first to speak from under me in her rough, cold sneer. 'Well, go then. What are you staring at? Fuck off.'

My girlfriend's eyes were huge with shock and hurt. Her mother looked about to explode. The older woman put her arm around her daughter's shoulder and turned her back towards the door. In a moment they were through it and it slammed behind them. I never saw them again.

I was still frozen on the floor between Auntie's legs. Still hard inside her. I dragged my eyes from the door down onto Auntie's face, lined and greasy with cheep makeup. She was gazing up at me intently, mouth open and shiny with my saliva. 'Kiss.' She croaked. Her legs were locked round my waist and her talons caressed my shoulders.

'Kiss me.'