Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks

I stood up and brushed the sand from my hands.

”I’ll go prepare something for lunch and get more water in the meantime.”

Rachel immediately rose to her feet.

”I’ll come with you.”

I picked up several empty coconut shells, and the two of us left the clearing, heading toward the freshwater stream we had found earlier. The path was quiet except for the distant sound of running water. When we reached the source, I began filling the shells one by one.

Suddenly, a loud rustling erupted from the undergrowth. A wild boar, its tusks bared and eyes aggressive, charged out from between the trees and headed straight for us.

Rachel screamed in panic.

”Aaaaaah—! What is that?!”

I immediately grabbed her arm and pulled her behind me, shielding her with my body. My eyes quickly scanned the surroundings and locked onto a narrow cave-like opening in the rocky outcrop near the water’s edge.

”This way!”

I dragged Rachel into the small cave just as the boar reached the spot where we had been standing. The animal snorted and paced outside, but the entrance was too narrow and low for it to follow us inside.

I kept Rachel behind me, speaking in a calm, steady voice.

”Don’t worry. That boar can’t get in here. And even if it somehow does... I’ll protect you.”

Rachel was clinging tightly to my arm, her body pressed against my back as she peeked fearfully toward the entrance. After a few minutes, the boar eventually lost interest and wandered off into the trees. Only then did the tension in her shoulders ease a little.

We sat down on the cool stone floor of the cave. Rachel took one of the filled coconut shells and drank a few sips of water, still looking a bit shaken. After a while, she spoke in a quieter, more thoughtful tone.

”Dexter... I think Boss—Maya—has a crush on you.”

I turned to her with a deliberately surprised expression.

”What? How could that be?”

Rachel nodded, her expression serious.

”You might not notice it, but I do. Her eyes are always following you. And Boss never lets any man get close to her. She told me before that she’s disgusted by men... I always thought she was a lesbian. But lately...”

I pretended to consider her words carefully.

”It might just be because she feels like I saved her life. Sometimes people mistake gratitude for something deeper.”

Rachel hummed softly, still not entirely convinced.

”Hmm... that could be part of it. But Boss has become really clingy with you. Yesterday she even let you give her a piggyback ride the whole way back... She never does things like that with anyone else.”

She glanced at me sideways, clearly waiting to see how I would react. When I didn’t deny it strongly enough, a complicated mix of emotions crossed her face — residual fear from the boar, affection, and a sudden, decisive heat.

Without warning, Rachel leaned forward, cupped my face with both hands, and kissed me hard. Her lips pressed firmly against mine, and a moment later she bit down lightly on my lower lip, tugging it between her teeth before sucking on it.

The kiss was hungry and impatient. When she finally pulled back, her breathing was already uneven, and her cheeks were flushed a deep pink.

”I don’t want to wait anymore, Dexter... Not after almost dying just now. Not after everything.”

Before I could answer, she reached down, grabbed the hem of her business shirt, and pulled it up and over her head in one motion. She tossed it aside onto the stone floor.

Underneath, she wore a simple light-colored bra. The thin fabric did little to hide the fact that her nipples had already stiffened into clear, poking peaks against the cups.

A visible blush spread from her face down her neck and across the upper curves of her breasts.

Rachel held my gaze for another second, then slowly slid down onto her knees between my legs. Her hands went to the front of my leaf skirt, fumbling with nervous urgency as she opened them and freed my cock.

The moment the thick length sprang out, she wrapped one hand around the base and leaned in, taking the head between her lips and sucking hard right from the start.

The wet, hot suction made me groan.

”Aaah... Rachel... fuck, your mouth is so warm...”

She bobbed her head, producing loud, sloppy sounds — wet schlurp and gluck noises every time she pushed deeper and pulled back.

Thick saliva coated my cock and dripped down onto her fingers. I reached down, hooked my fingers into the cups of her bra, and yanked them down, freeing both of her soft breasts. Her nipples were already stiff and pink.

I leaned forward while she continued sucking and closed my mouth over one of them, sucking the hard peak between my lips with strong, rhythmic pulls. Each time I released it, a clear, wet pop echoed in the small cave.

”Mmph... aah...!” Rachel moaned around my cock, the vibration traveling straight down my cock. The sloppy sounds of her blowjob grew even wetter and louder as she sucked harder in response — schlurp... gluck... schlick... — saliva spilling from the corners of her mouth.

I switched to the other nipple, sucking it just as strongly. Another sharp pop sounded when I pulled off, leaving the bud glistening and even stiffer than before. Rachel’s moans turned higher and more broken, muffled by the thick cock stretching her lips.

”Nnnh... hah... Dexter... mmph...!”

I groaned deeply, one hand tangled in her hair while the other continued to toy with her wet, spit-shined nipples, pinching and rolling them between my fingers between sucks.

”Fuck... just like that... suck it deeper... aaah, your tongue... Rachel, you’re going to make me lose it...”

She responded by taking me even farther into her mouth, the wet, filthy noises of her sucking filling the cave without pause — loud gluck-gluck-schlurp sounds mixed with her muffled moans and the wet pop of my mouth on her nipples every time I switched from one stiff peak to the other.

My hips began to rock slightly, feeding more of my cock past her lips while I kept sucking and biting gently at her breasts, the dual sensations making both of us breathe harder and harder in the cool darkness of the cave.