Asian Stories by Aussie G

Rosamond buys Jewellery
Copyright AussieG 2003
Aussieg@operamail.com

Slowly Rosamond lifted the dress over her hips, bent over and gripped the dresser with both hands her legs spread wide apart. I approached my Filipina mother in law and knelt behind her. My tongue found her cunt and I was soon rewarded with the taste I had come to know so well in the last 2 months. I had never known a woman who had such an unending flow of love juice, and soon, as usual my face was covered with her love sap, multiplied tenfold when she came as she was a woman who ejaculated heavily when she came.

Standing I slid my cock into her sopping love box, instantly feeling the grip of her muscles and her pushing backwards to receive the deepest thrusts she could give. Her unremarkable face, short thick thighed legs, sagging buttocks and smallish drooping breasts and the soft body that showed her age hid an extraordinary strong sex drive; one that would better or equal any woman's.

Managing to withdraw my now wet cock from her tight cunt she knew what to expect and reached around to open the entrance to her anus. So relaxed was she that there was only momentary resistance before I was inside her and arse fucking her. She had introduced me to this on our first night, her birthday when my wife Enri was in Sydney. I admit I was now addicted to this particular delight, as was she.

Reaching around her I slid a vibrator into her cunt with one hand while the other played with her smallish responsive nipples and traced the shape of the exceptionally large, exceptionally sensitive and very dark brown areola that extended for about 30% of her 33A breasts. She reached between her legs to play with her clit. I could feel the vibrator inside her with each thrust.

"Fuck me fuck me. I want it a 100 times a day", she screamed. "In my arse. Deeper Deeper AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

Straining not to come I asked her, "What are we buying today?"

"My ankle chain"

"Why will you wear it?"

"Because I'm proud to be slutty and horny in public, and carry your cum in me when we go out in public"

"And?"

"My waist chain with the heart shaped diamond and gold letters G and R because you fuck me, not my daughter Enri your wife" she moaned as she came again, her ejaculation causing a stain on the carpet.

"What else?"

"The bracelet with the number of times I cum in one night hanging from it because you love to see feel and hear me cumming and want my daughter to know how insatiable I am."

"And?"

"The three wedding rings, one for my finger and the 2 miniature ones that will work on my nipples like a cock ring

"And?"

"The diamond my daughter Enri will put on my ankle chain after I fuck her senseless in front of you and then have you take me over her"

Again I felt and heard her cum and received the flood of cum from her cunt on my thighs

I could hold on no longer and filled her arse .

She adjusted the ridiculously short tight black dress, and put on a white tight blouse aware that the quarter cut bra she wore left not only her small nipple shape visible, but the extremely large dark brown areola visible through the blouse.

I left her looking at the Vietnamese jewellery shop in Footscray named after the owner Lien: a woman in her late thirties while I went to the bank. Lien was the opposite of Rosamond. Her face although perhaps too heavily made up for some with its tattooed eye liner and strong eye shadow, pencil lip outline, lipstick and gloss was striking, and surrounded by a mane of wild permed hair. Her body was slim with small yet still firm breasts whose shape was revealed by the lacy camisole she wore under her tailored jacket. It always pleases me to see Asian women not hide the size of their breasts with the stiff padded bras that so many wear. Women made insecure by the Asian men's fixation on large penthouse style breasts. A black crepe wrap around skirt was secured by a button at the waist and another 8 inches below it which exposed her lean shapely legs that finished in extreme high heels in the Vietnamese platform style. Of course she was a walking advertisement for the shop with the jewellery she wore including a heavy ankle chain.

I reentered the shop 15 minutes later to be greeted by a violent argument between Lien and Rosamond. Both were toe to toe exchanging insults.

"Don't think you can palm off junk to me. I know what quality gold looks and feels like, even if your shop doesn't have any, you Vietnamese bitch. Go back to the open air market whorehouse where you belong and sell to your customers there. It'll take their mind off paying to fuck you up against a wall."

The jewellery shop owner leaned forward to angrily remonstrate. Her camisole was loose enough to reveal she wore no bra and exposed the nipple of one breast, a nipple long enough to comfortably fit the 2 gold rings inserted through it.

She sneered. "We don't have a chain long enough to fit round your fat, soft Filipina belly. Anyway we only sell 24 carat and above gold here, not the 9 carat you Filipina's wear and are used to. Try Kmart where you do most of your shopping. Here's what a chain should look like "

She lifted her camisole to bare her taut midriff with a fine gold chain hanging seductively around it.

"And as you for wanting a nipple ring, looking at the size of yours I haven't got one small enough. Now take your fat arse out of my shop, bitch"

Rosamond's hand shot out and the sound of a stinging slap echoed around the shop, matched a second later as Lien left her hand's red imprint on Rosamond's face.

I pulled the two apart but neither would back down.

"When do you want it? Rules, modified or no rules?"

"Now with rules because I still have to run the shop and Ill whip your fat Filipina arse quick , or tonight with no rules when I'll destroy you slow and final"

"I want both Vietnamese bitch, so I can fuck you twice in the same day. You want it here, now"

"In the backroom, submission by 3 taps on the body or unconsciousness, no rules total submission here tonight 8.00 if you're guts aren't hanging in front of you."

"What's this rules or no rules?" I asked

Both spoke agitatedly but I managed to establish that rules meant no kicking, biting, kneeing, scratching punching or hair pulling, modified allowed kneeing, punching and hair pulling, while no rules meant just that with the winner using the loser for 24 hours.

In the back room Lien locked the shop and we moved to the back room. Rosamond removed her blouse and tight mini skirt. I could see the swelling that accompanied her sexual arousal in her huge areola uncovered by her miniscule quarter cut bra and the wet patch of love juice in her black G string imported from Paris. I liked to spend on lingerie for someone who appreciated unlike her daughter my pokie machine addicted wife Enri. Lien's nipples were also as hard as a rock as she removed her shoes, pantyhose and wrap around skirt to show that she too wore a thong red in color.

"An expensive French G string is wasted on your mail order bride. I'll wear it after this fight" Lien taunted

"You'll be too sore to wear a G string after I rape you tonight Vietnamese whore"

Lien and Rosamond extended their arms outwards and upward until their hands met, and with their fingers entwined tested each others strength as they sought to force the other down to their knees. For six minutes they strained, staggering around the room. Their entire bodies were focused on the one task. Establishing an initial superiority. Their neck veins stood out like those on a racehorse, their knuckles were white from the pressure. The strap of Lien's camisole fell from her shoulder completely exposing one of her surgically enhanced firm breasts and long thin nipple utterly rigid with its 2 gold rings, but both were unaware of it. The only sound their deep breathing and grunts of exertion.

Lien was an exception, as unlike the Filipinas who will readily catfight and continue to fight even when receiving severe punishment in the hope of hurting the other women, Vietnamese women prefer to sexfight or take the other woman's man/husband from her.

Slowly Rosamond's greater upper body size and weight prevailed as she forced Lien to sway back then bend at the knees. Taking a step forward and with a triumphant scream Rosamond forced the more slightly built Vietnamese to her knees where she was quickly able to apply a headlock to her kneeling rival. She had won the first test.

Squeezing tightly she attempted to cut the blood supply to the brain but Lien managed to struggle up and threatened to wriggle free. Rosamond responded by sweeping Lien's legs from under her and sat astride her fallen opponent's back, interlocked her fingers under Liens chin and reared back hoping for a submission.

Frantically Lien bucked and twisted her yells of pain pleasing Rosamond.

"Submit slut and you'll still be fresh for tonight and give me a workout" crowed Rosamond

Finally Lien's frenzied efforts managed to dislodge Rosamond. Despite her pain she quickly crawled after Rosamond and grappled. The two women rolled over and over their bodies entwined as each sought a dominant hold. Lien ended up with a powerful leg scissors around Rosamond's waist. Her legs not only were extremely attractive for a woman of any age not just her 37 years, but were muscled and perfectly toned, and as Rosamond was finding out capable of applying great pressure. Rosamond gave up trying to put a hold on Lien and concentrated solely on breaking the leg scissors that were crushing her into submission.

Her desperate efforts twisted her body so that her back faced Lien who seized the opportunity and placed a full nelson on Rosamond. Rising to her feet she pulled the helpless Rosamond with her. Releasing one hand from the full nelson she quickly grabbed the back of Rosamond's G string and executed a perfect suplex.

Rosamond flew over Lien's shoulder before falling heavily on her back with her head cracking onto the floor with a thud.

Effectively the fight was over but Lien grabbed the stunned Rosamond and repeated the suplex not once but twice more, before holding Rosamond's arms and reapplying her leg scissors to the semi conscious Rosamond, not because she needed to but because she wanted to inflict pain and show her superiority. With her arms imprisoned by these legs of steel Rosamond could not signal submission. Smiling cruelly and ignoring Rosamond's cries of submission Lien shifted her leg scissors to Rosamond's breasts which she crushed ruthlessly until the sobbing Rosamond managed to break one arm free and signal submission by slapping Lien's body three times.

Lien ripped off her red G string and flaunted her completely shaven cunt which featured an intricately colored tattooed butterfly about 3 inches across with a body of solid gold rings that extended for 2 inches piercing her clit hood and clit. Straddling the still motionless Rosamond she squatted and slapped her face a couple of times till she responded before releasing a stream of warm pungent piss over Rosamond's face. It was the traditional Vietnamese humiliation of another woman and Lien relished drenching her rival's hair and face with the golden flood pouring from her.

"Now you know why red and gold are the Vietnamese colors for celebration, slut"

She opened the unresisting Rosamond's mouth and directed the stream of gold into it. With her other hand she masturbated to her climax her face contorted as she strained to release every last drop of piss from inside her.

Lien pulled the black G string from Rosamond and put it on.

"You're not woman enough to wear this," she scornfully said, then replaced her ankle chain and waist chain, stepped into her platform high heels and put on her wrap around dress only doing up the waist button so that the complete length of her legs and Rosamond's G string was visible as she walked. She took a Polaroid photo of the vanquished Rosamond and kicked her clothes to her.

"Get out of here you Filipina trash, and if you turn up tonight, after I beat you up I'll fuck you unconscious after you service me. You'll be using your tongue for more than talking tonight."

"I'm much better with no rules whore," muttered Rosamond who had recovered somewhat.

"So am I, Filipina loser"