Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks

”Dexter ... Is it called squirting?” As the idea was a shock of prohibited happiness, Kerry’s body tilted a little, and his voice was shaken. Her fingers pressed her hard against her clit, circling her in a frustrated, unstable rhythm and trembling her thighs. His cheeks turned red because he spoke the word that was hanging between us: heavy, dirty.

With a low, playful growl, I leaned in closer. ”Yes, Aunt Kerry.” As I watched her writhe, I allowed the title to linger. ”I gave it a name, squirting.” Dark and dripping with intent, the word rolled off my tongue like a promise.

Her lips parted as though she had been struck, and her breath caught. ”Just saying, it feels so dirty.” Her fingers trembled against her clit as her mind deceived her—imagining it, craving it—and her voice broke.

Kerry caught my eye. She was frozen for a moment, her body was tense with refusal, her breath was shallow. Her fingers pressed clumsily against her thighs and rubbed her clit.

Her hips jerked uncontrollably as she rubbed herself in wild, unlearned circles, letting out a broken moan that was raw and needy.

I watched, transfixed, as her entire body trembled with the shame of it. Kerry—who had never masturbated before —was now grinding her fingers against her pussy like an animal in heat, her instincts taking over.

There wasn’t anything graceful about it—not even a trace of finesse. All raw hunger, honest and messy. Those legs of hers are shaking like she might just collapse if she lets go for a second. Breathing harsh, uneven, like she was sprinting toward something she couldn’t even name yet.

Honestly? It was the sexiest thing I’d ever watched. No contest.

You could see the flush on her face, the way her body melted and tightened up, her whole self aching and fighting for every second. When it finally crashed over her, she just shook—skin slick, thighs pressed tight like she could hide how wrecked she was. And damn, even after, she breathed like she’d just run a mile, all quick and a little ashamed and somehow even hotter for it.

Ada’s anus tightened around me, her eyes widened, and her body tensed up with the new sensation. As her back arched and the first wave of her climax built up inside her, she cried out, ”Aaaah—!”

Her anus was gripping so tightly that it was tough to push even an inch inside, and I could feel it trying to draw me in deeper. The urge to climax became overwhelming as my erection pulsed. I craved more. I had to breed her.

With a growl, I grabbed Ada’s hand and pulled her up, straightening her back against my chest. The shift in angle made my cock breach her asshole completely, her tight ring stretching around me as her body weight swallowed me whole.

”Holy fucking hell,” I gritted out, totally undone by the way she squeezed around me. Felt almost unreal, her body shaking with these insane little aftershocks. ”Yeah, Mother Ada...that’s it...” Words just tumbled from my mouth while I clung to her hips, desperate not to lose the rhythm, pushing in as far as I could go. ”Take it all, babe. Every. Damn. Inch.”

Her eyes flew open like I’d just rewired her, body clenching in this wild kind of shock. She let out a sharp gasp that was half broken moan, half disbelief. ”Dexter— I— shit—it’s sooo deep—!” Her tone did this wavering thing, caught between pleading and pure hunger. She shook all over, clutching at me, and damn if I wasn’t thrumming right along with her.

”You can take it...” I growled, my hips rolling as I began to move inside her, my cock grinding against her walls. ”You’re made for this, Mother Ada...”

Ada’s breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling as her release built inside her. ”Aaaah, Dexter...!” she moaned, her voice shaking. ”I can feel it... I’m going to—!”

Her pussy clenched, and with a cry, a gush of warm liquid spilled from her, dripping down her thighs—and splashing onto Kerry, who lay beneath her, watching with wide, envious eyes.

”Dexter—!” Ada gasped, her body shuddering, her asshole clenching around me as her orgasm tore through her. ”It’s happening...! Aaaahhh—!”

Kerry whimpered beneath her, her body arching as Ada’s squirting pussy drenched her. ”Aaaahhh...!” Kerry moaned, her voice breaking, her fingers working frantically between her thighs. ”It’s so hot... Sister Ada....”

The walls of the hut seemed to pulse with the rhythm of our mating as my cock swelled to its fullest inside

Tight, virgin ass of Ada. The first explosive jet of cum exploded deeply inside him. My seed was heating up because it was flooded with his untouched channel. Ada’s entire body trembled, her back violently arched as she shouted, her voice was raw with shock and joy.

”AAAAAAAAHHHHHH—! DEXTER—! IT’S—IT’S TOO MUCH—!” Ada shrieked, her asshole clenching desperately around my cock, trying to contain the overwhelming sensation of my thick cum filling her.

”Aaaaaah! It’s burning—! It’s filling me up—!” Her body trembled violently with each powerful spurt, her fingers clawing at the stone bed beneath her as she tried to ground herself in the storm of sensations.

I gripped her hips harder, my fingers bruising her soft flesh as I held her impaled on my throbbing cock. ”That’s it, Mother Ada,” I growled, my voice rough with primal satisfaction. ”Take every last drop of my seed. You’re mine now.”

”Aaaaaah! Aaaaaah! DEXTER—!” Ada cried out, her voice breaking with each pulse of my cum. Her asshole milked my cock greedily, her body shuddering as she felt my seed flooding her. ”Your seed is so hot—! I can feel it everywhere—!” Her breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling as the intensity of the moment overwhelmed her.

With every spurt of cum inside her asshole, her pussy convulsed, spraying fresh juices that rained down onto Kerry below. ”Uhhhhhh—!” Ada cried out, her asshole gripping my cock like a vice as my cum filled her to bursting.

”Aaaaaah aaaaaaah aaaaah aaah ummm aaaaah” Her body shuddered uncontrollably, her juices mixing with my cum as it began to drip from her stretched hole, creating a filthy river that splashed onto Kerry’s waiting body beneath her.

Kerry gasped as the spray of Ada’s squirting pussy hit her face, the warm liquid dripping down her cheeks and lips. ”Aaaahhh—!” she moaned, her voice breaking with surprise and arousal.

”Sister Ada—! It’s all over me—!” Her fingers worked frantically between her thighs, her clit throbbing as she felt Ada’s release drenching her. ”It’s so hot—! I can taste you—!”

Ada’s breath came in ragged gasps as her body trembled with every new burst of my sperm. She whimpered, her voice trembling with awe and submission, ”Dexter...”

”Well... There’s so much— I feel like it’s filling me up—” As I bred her deeply, her asshole milked my cock while her pussy pulsed around nothing. Her voice was raw with need as she pleaded, ”But don’t stop...” ”I want it all...!”

My grunts, the frantic screams of the eda, the needy groan of the kerry, and the wet sounds of fluids splashed and dripping, which fill the hut with porn sympathy of our sexual intercourse. The smell of sex and cum in the air, thick, intoxicated, and original.

I continued to pump my seed into the ass of Ada, marking her in the most original way. My cum was flowing from her spread hole and mixed with her spray juice.

”Aaaaaah—! DEXTER—!” Ada screamed again as another powerful jet of cum filled her, her asshole clenching around me as her pussy sprayed another wave of juices onto Kerry.