Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks

Chapter 369: Nathalie Clenches ”Don’t Let Your Cum Drip Yet”

”Mmmph—yes—yes—pull out slow—let me feel every vein—then slam it back—ahhh!—fuck—your cock is ruining my tight little asshole—harder—please—wreck it—make it gape for you—”

I gripped her hips bruisingly and picked up speed—harder, deeper, the wet slap of skin on skin filling the room, my heavy balls smacking rhythmically against her swollen clit with every punishing thrust. Her moans turned frantic, pornographic, voice cracking on every word.

”Ohhh fuck—ohhh fuck—yes—pound my ass—pound it harder—your huge cock is destroying me—nnngh—ahhh!—I can feel it in my stomach—stretching my dirty hole so wide—fuck—fuck—don’t stop—use me—use my asshole like a filthy cumdump—”

Her words dissolved into a string of broken, horny cries as I hammered faster, the rhythm brutal now—long, deep strokes turning into short, savage pumps that kept me buried to the hilt most of the time, grinding the thick base against her stretched rim.

”Ahh—ahh—ahh—yesyesyes—fuck my ass—fuck it raw—your cock’s so thick—tearing me open—nnngh—oh god—I’m such a slut for it—pound my slutty asshole—make it yours—make it gape—ahhhh!—deeper—deeper—wreck my dirty little hole—”

She started pushing back against me, ass bouncing on my cock, meeting every thrust with desperate rolls of her hips, her voice rising into shameless, filthy begging.

”Harder—please—fuck me like a whore—ram that fat cock into my ass—stretch me until I can’t walk—nnngh—oh fuck—your balls are slapping my clit—my pussy’s dripping again—ahhh!—I’m gonna squirt again if you keep fucking my ass like this—yes—yes—wreck it—ruin my tight asshole—make it sloppy and gaping for Doctor Anya—fuck—fuck—fill me—please—”

Her moans became continuous, animalistic—high-pitched keens mixed with low, throaty growls, every thrust punching new sounds out of her.

”Nnngh—ahhh!—ohhh shiiiit—your cock is throbbing inside me—fuck—I can feel every vein pulsing—stretching my asshole wider—yes—yes—pound it—pound my filthy hole—make me scream—ahhhh!—I’m your dirty anal slut—use me—use my ass—fuck—fuck—harder—don’t stop—never stop—ahhh!—I love it—I love your huge cock destroying my asshole—”

I felt her body start to seize again—her asshole clenching rhythmically around my cock like it was trying to milk me dry, the tight ring spasming wildly with each deep thrust. Her voice cracked into desperate, sobbing pleas.

”Oh god—oh god—I’m close again—your cock’s hitting so deep—nnngh—fuck—fuck my ass harder—make me come with your cock buried in my asshole—yes—yes—pound it—wreck it—ruin me—ahhhh!—I’m gonna squirt—gonna squirt all over while you fuck my ass—please—please—come inside me—fill my gaping asshole—pump me full—make it overflow—make me drip your cum everywhere—ahhh!—yes—yes—fuck—fuck—fuuuuck—”

I slammed in one final time—deep, brutal—balls tight against her, cock swelling impossibly thicker inside her spasming heat. With a guttural roar, I erupted—hot, thick ropes blasting deep into her ass, pulse after endless pulse flooding her until it overflowed, creamy white cum leaking out around my cock in messy rivulets, dripping down her thighs to mix with her earlier squirt.

She screamed through it all—voice hoarse and shattered.

”Yessss—oh fuck—yes—fill me—pump your hot cum into my asshole—ahhhh!—I feel it—spurt after spurt—flooding me—so much—nnngh—my hole’s overflowing—your cum’s leaking out—fuck—fuck—mark me—own my dirty asshole—ahhh!—I’m coming again—squirting—while you fill my ass—oh god—yes—yes—fuuuuck—”

Her body convulsed—ass clenching hard around my pulsing cock, milking every last drop; another hot gush of clear squirt sprayed from her cunt, soaking my balls, the floor, her trembling thighs. She kept moaning brokenly even as the aftershocks rolled through her.

”Mmmph—ohhh—still coming—your cum’s so deep inside me—sloshin’ around—fuck—my asshole feels ruined—gaping—full of your load—nnngh—so good—so filthy—your dirty cumslut wife—dripping your seed—”

I stayed buried deep, grinding slow circles, letting her feel the thick warmth coating her insides, the excess leaking out around my cock to trickle down her legs.

When I finally pulled out—slow, deliberate—her hole gaped wide: the once-tight pink ring now a slack, fluttering O, red and swollen, creamy white cum welling up immediately at the ruined rim, threatening to spill in thick globs.

She whimpered, thighs shaking, voice a hoarse, wrecked whisper.

”...I can still feel it—your hot cum sloshing deep in my ass... every time I move it’s gonna drip out... fuck... I’m such a mess...”

I kissed the small of her back, tasting sweat and sex.

”Clench tight, baby. Not one drop until Doctor Anya sees it pour out of your gaping, cum-filled asshole.”

She obeyed—clenching hard—her whole body trembling with the effort, a fresh bead of my cum squeezing out despite her best try.

”Good girl,” I murmured, dragging the soaked thong back up to trap the creamy mess inside. ”Fix your blouse. We’re late.”

She turned—cheeks blazing, eyes glassy and wild, nipples still painfully hard under the torn silk, clit visibly throbbing through the lace.

Her voice cracked, dripping with filthy satisfaction.

”...I’m dripping your cum... and my squirt... down my thighs... fuck... I love being your filthy anal whore...”

I smiled, dark and possessive, my cock still glistening with the slick mix of her squirt, my spit, and the creamy remnants of what I’d pumped deep inside her. The thick cock hung heavy between my thighs, semi-hard and slick, veins slowly calming but still faintly pulsing with aftershocks.

”That’s my girl,” I murmured, voice low and rough.

Nathalie stood trembling against the glass, cheeks flushed crimson, eyes glassy and unfocused, her torn silk blouse hanging open, heavy breasts still flushed and nipples dark-red from twisting and biting. Her skirt was bunched at her waist, thong dangling uselessly around one ankle like a surrendered flag.

Between her thighs, her cunt lips were swollen and glossy, clit still peeking out, hypersensitive and twitching; lower, her asshole—now a slack, reddened O—gaped slightly, the ruined pink ring unable to fully close after the brutal stretching.

Thick white cum already welled at the edges, threatening to spill with every tiny shift of her hips.

I stepped close again, steadying her with one hand on her waist while the other reached down. She whimpered softly as my fingers gathered a generous glob of the leaking cum from her inner thigh—warm, viscous, mixed with her own juices. I brought it up to her still-gaping hole, pressing the creamy mess back inside with two fingers, pushing deep until my knuckles kissed her stretched rim.

”Can’t have you dripping all over the elevator,” I growled against her ear.

She moaned—low, broken, filthy. ”Dex... It’s so full... I can feel it pushing deeper...”

I didn’t stop there. I hooked her soaked black lace thong from around her ankle, balled it up in my fist—still drenched with her squirt and my spit—and pressed the damp fabric against her asshole. Slowly, deliberately, I began to stuff it inside her.

Nathalie’s breath hitched violently, thighs quaking.

”Ohhh fuck—Dex—no—my panties—inside my ass—nnngh—it’s stretching me again—”

The lace rasped against her sensitive, freshly-fucked rim as I worked it deeper—first the crotch panel, soaked and sticky, then the thin straps, folding and pushing until only a small triangle of fabric remained visible, protruding slightly from her puffy, abused hole like a lewd plug. The rest was buried deep, soaked in cum and squirt, acting as a makeshift dam to trap my load inside her clenching walls.

She clenched instinctively around the intrusion, a fresh bead of cum squeezing out around the lace edges and trickling down her thigh.

”Clench tight, baby,” I ordered. ”Keep my cum and your dirty little thong stuffed in that wrecked asshole until Doctor Anya gets a front-row seat.”

Nathalie nodded frantically, voice a wrecked whisper. ”Yes... fuck... I can feel the lace rubbing inside me... every time I move... your cum sloshing against it... oh god... I’m such a filthy mess...”