Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks

Ruth’s fingers tightened around my cock, her other hand rubbing Wendy’s clit in slow, deliberate circles, her touch desperate as she tried to guide me inside. ”Aunt Wendy...” Her voice was a whisper, her body trembling with jealousy and need. ”Is this it...”

Wendy nodded as she felt my cock touching her pussy’s entrance.

Wendy moaned, her body arching as my cock continued to tease her clit, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. ”It’s... too hot...” Her voice was a breathy whimper, her fingers clawing at the tree bark, her body trembling with shame and arousal. ”I-I can’t...!”

The women of the Kronos tribe stood frozen, their eyes locked onto the obscene scene unfolding before them. Whispers slithered through the air, thick with awe and filthy curiosity.

”Look at how thick he is...” one woman breathed, her voice trembling as she stared at my cock, her fingers twitching between her own thighs.

”It’s monstrous...” another whispered, her gaze flickering between Wendy’s spread legs and my pulsing shaft. ”How can she even take that?”

Wendy’s face burned with humiliation as she turned her head toward Eric, her son, his body bound to the tree, his face twisted in agony. ”Eric, don’t look—!” Her voice cracked, her breath hitching as she tried to shield him from the sight of her degradation. But it was too late. His eyes were wide with horror, his mouth open in a silent scream as he watched his mother being prepared for breeding like an animal.

Ruth’s fingers tightened around my shaft, her voice a dark murmur. ”No more waiting.” With a sudden, brutal shove, she pressed the head of my cock against Wendy’s pussy, the resistance making Wendy’s breath catch in a sharp, choked gasp.

”N-Ngh—! It’s—too big—!” Wendy’s voice shattered the air, her back arching violently as my cock began to stretch her open. Her pussy clenched desperately around the intrusion, her walls struggling to accommodate my thickness. ”Aaaaaah! Aaaaaaaah! It hurts—! It’s tearing me—!” Her fingers clawed at the tree bark, her nails digging in as she was forced to take me, her body trembling with shame and pain.

I groaned, my voice a low, guttural growl. ”Aunt Wendy...” My hands gripped her hips, my thumbs pressing into the soft flesh of her ass as I felt her pussy struggle to accept me. Her walls were tight, her heat suffocating, her body trembling as I pushed deeper. ”You’re taking me so well...” My voice was a dark purr, my cock throbbing as her pussy milked me with every desperate clench.

Kerry and Ada didn’t hesitate. They pushed Wendy down further, her body sliding onto my cock with a wet, obscene squelch. ”Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Stop—! Aaaaaaaaaah! He’s too big—! Much bigger than my husband—! Aaaaaah! Aaaaaaaah! Aaaaaaaah!” Wendy’s screams filled the air, her body shuddering as my cock buried itself deep inside her, her pussy stretched to its absolute limit. Her thighs trembled, her ass cheeks clenching as she was impaled, her breath coming in ragged, broken gasps.

The women watching let out collective gasps, their hands flying to their mouths, their eyes wide with a mix of shock and lust. Some of them shifted uncomfortably, their thighs pressing together as they imagined what it would feel like—to be stretched so obscenely, to be filled so completely. The men tied to the trees groaned, their faces twisting in helpless rage, their eyes squeezing shut as they tried to block out the sounds of their women being claimed right in front of them.

”Look at her...” one woman murmured, her voice thick with fascination. ”She’s taking all of him...”

”Her pussy’s swallowing him...” another whispered, her fingers twitching as she watched Wendy’s lips stretch around my girth.

”I can see it...” a third woman breathed, her voice trembling. ”It’s pulsing inside her...”

Wendy’s body trembled violently, her breath coming in ragged, broken sobs as my cock pulsed deep inside her. ”Aaaaaah! Dexter—! It’s too much! I can feel it—! It’s hitting—!” Her voice was a breathless, broken whimper, her fingers clawing at the tree, her body arching as I began to thrust.

Every deep, relentless stroke made her scream, her pussy clenching around me, her walls milking me as I fucked her in front of everyone.

”Look at her pussy...” a woman gasped, her voice thick with arousal as she watched Wendy’s arousal drip down her thighs.

”She’s dripping...” another moaned, her fingers pressing between her own legs as she watched.

”Her nipples are so hard...” a third woman whispered, her gaze locked onto Wendy’s heavy breasts, swaying with every thrust.

Wendy’s face was a mask of shame and pleasure, her body trembling as I fucked her, her pussy gripping me like a vice. ”Aaaaaah! Please—! It’s too deep—! I can feel it in my stomach—! Aaaaaah! Aaaaaaaah! Aaaaaaaah!” Her voice broke, her body convulsing as I buried myself to the hilt, my balls slapping against her ass with every brutal thrust.

The tribe watched in stunned, filthy silence, their breaths ragged as Wendy’s moans filled the air.

The women’s eyes were wide with a mix of horror and need, their bodies tensing as they imagined what it would feel like—to be used like this, to be owned like this.

The men tied to the trees groaned, their faces twisted in helpless fury, their eyes squeezed shut as they tried to block out the sounds of their women being ruined right in front of them.

They couldn’t escape the obscene sounds of Wendy’s moans, the wet slapping of flesh, the way her body shuddered with every brutal thrust.

I needed to ram my cock harder—needed to fuck her with everything I had—but Kerry and Ada were struggling, their arms trembling as they lifted Wendy, their breaths coming in ragged gasps.

Even after 15 minutes, my cock was still buried deep inside her, her pussy clenching around me, her walls milking me desperately—but I wasn’t close to cumming yet.

A woman’s voice cut through the air, thick with fascination and frustration. ”How long can he hold back...?” Her eyes were locked on my cock, still buried inside Wendy, still pulsing with unspent lust. ”His seed hasn’t been released yet...”

Ruth’s voice was firm, her chin lifting with pride. ”It’s because of those herbs his grandfather fed him...” Her gaze swept over the watching women, her tone leaving no room for argument. ”He can go for so long...”

I groaned, my hips rolling as I tried to fuck Wendy deeper, but Kerry and Ada were exhausted, their arms shaking, their breaths coming in sharp, desperate gasps. ”Dexter...” Kerry panted, her voice trembling. ”We can’t... hold her much longer...”