Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks - Chapter 131

Chapter 131: Aunt Hina’s Fertility Trial 2
My palms pushed her chest together, working the soft flesh between them, feeling their heaviness and flexibility. Upon my coming in contact with her nipples with my thumbs, an additional 800 points got triggered.

Hina cried out as I gave her nipple a sharp twist, made her another stream of clear fluid dribble onto the dirt, and let her know, “Elder Ryan, a woman’s nipples can tell a lot about a woman’s fertility.” I started talking nonsense to Ryan.

I rubbed her even more, making her whimper, her legs shaking with more of her juices spilling out. “The more the nipple hardens, the more the pussy desires being filled….”

“Aaaaaah—! D-Dexter, I’m d-dripping…!” Hina looked down at the slick running from between her legs, her voice a whining scream of desperation, the hands she flew to her pussy not stopping the flow but instead separating the lips and showing the glistening, swollen folds. “It is too much… I can’t stop it—!”

Ryan, watching the scene before him, was so hypnotized that his hand moved as if to touch his own body, but in fact, he was only making this admission. “That is … normal?” he said hoarsely, his mind not being able to comprehend the image of his wife leaking for another man.

“Absolutely normal.” My fingers grazed her belly, brushing the dark hair that was at the top of her slit. “Sexually frustrated female drips for her partner. And Aunt Hina … ” I fingered her folds, catching her wetness before tasting it. “Mm. She is really fertile.” I earned another 800 points.

At the time I was getting ready to do it, Hina, whose crotch seemed to be suffocating with air, expelled an additional thick stream of juice on the floor and yelled with ecstasy. “Aaaah… my pussy… it’s itching.. please… stop making it itch…..” She bit her lip, gasping for air.

“Oh, I will, Aunt,” I said while forcing her hands to her boobs and pressing them together. “But first, I need to measure the depth of Aunt’s pussy. If your breasts can wrap my cock between them completely, your pussy can too.”

Observing Hina doing as I directed, Ryan inhaled sharply. She was committing adultery with my cock, and she was soiling the floor with yet another thick discharge from her pussy. “Is that… part of the test?” Confusion accompanied the huskiness in his voice.

“This is the most important part.” With her breasts squeezing me, I bellowed as I started my movements. The point of contact was illuminated with her saliva—and my cock was sliding right between her breasts, the tip gleaming as her pussy released a steady stream of her arousal on the dirt beneath her.

Hina was panting— “D-Dexter’s cock is s-so big…!” She could not help but let her tongue out to lick the pre-cum from my tip, her vagina spasming as another thick length of her juices splashed onto the ground. “Look, Ryan… look how much pussy is d-dripping water…”

Ryan was making a considerable effort to breathe normally, his hand erratically moving to where he could adjust his excitement without realizing it as he looked at his wife’s vulva dripping for me. “I never thought women could like that…to do that…”

“The majority can’t.” I held onto Hina’s hair, pushing her head further back with the intention of driving deeper into her tits, her pussy bleeding profusely. “Only the most fertile ones drip like this. The ones who need to be bred.”

Hina’s moans and stimulation grew louder and louder with my strokes as her pussy dripping formed a small, glistening waterspot on the dirt beneath her. “Aaaah—! Dexter, I-I can’t stop…! It’s too much—!”

Good. I withdrew, dropping to my knees before her. My fingers moved up her legs, parting her folds and revealing her soaked, swollen pussy. “But we’re not done yet, Aunt,” I said.

Hina placed her legs further apart, her breath catching as I circled her entrance with my fingers. “Y-yes…!” More of her thick vaginal fluid hit the ground, and her body was quaking with desire. “Please, Dexter… breed me…!”

Ryan’s voice was barely a whisper. “And this… this is all for fertility?”

I inserted two fingers into her, causing her to yell out as she orgasmed, her fluids flowing around my fingers, dripping down my wrist. “This…” I bent my fingers, locating that pleasurable place inside her that caused her to lift her head. “Is how I make sure she takes my seed.”

Hina’s walls clenched down on my fingers, her cunt kept dripping nonstop, and her moans were reverberating through the hut. “Aaaah-! Dexter, I’m g-gonna pee-!”

“You will drip all over my hand,” I said softly, placing a third finger inside, stretching, prepping.

“Y-yes-!” Hina’s cunt convulsed, another powerful jet of her juices hitting the floor while her body trembled at the edge. “Please, Dexter… I’ll take it all…!”

Ryan was gasping for air, his own member throbbing under his loincloth as he watched how his wife’s cunt was dripping for another man. “What if she can’t…?”

Slowly, with a sardonic voice, I grinned and noticed Ryan’s face as he was caught between curiosity and something more sinister—something ravenous. The crown of my penis was still reflective, a drop of pre-ejaculation hanging amidst Hina’s breasts, dripping to her collarbone.

Ryan was shaking as he looked at the obscenity. “Dexter… your dick isn’t… You haven’t covered it completely… I can see it,” he said, making himself swallow and his fingers moving nervously on his thigh. “Does that mean your cock won’t go all the way into her pussy?”

Hina gasped, her grip on my fingers was so hard as if she was outraged at the idea, though her pussy was betraying her with yet another release, her juices flowing down my wrist.

I laughed and, to her shock and pleasure, gave her a slow, deep, and sensual thrust that made her grunt. “Don’t be scared, Elder Ryan,” My voice was clear, amused, as if I was pointing out the obvious to a dimwit.

“It would be much better this way.”

With a wet pop, I removed my fingers from her and brought them to my mouth to lick the juices with a slow and exaggerated moan. “I can directly put it into her womb.”

Ryan caught his breath. “Her… womb?”

Grinning, I gestured to impoverished but still eager Hina and said, “Let me make it clear.” I held my cock base, still between her tits, and gave it a slow stroke.

“The womb is where a man’s seed must reach to make a woman pregnant. Womb lies beyond the pussy.” I thrust my hips forward slightly, making the exposed tip of my cock twitch. “When a man’s cock reaches further…”

Hina’s breath came in short, desperate gasps, her tongue darting out to moisten her lips as she watched me handle myself.

I looked down at her, my voice dropping to a dark, commanding purr. “Aunt Hina…”

I put my fingers into her hair and, moving her face closer to my cock, “Lower your mouth and lick the part that is still left.”

Aunt Hina’s eyes might have been the size of saucers, but she didn’t give the matter a second thought. Her lips that were already slightly apart and her tongue that was wet with the pre-cum that flowed from my side of the cock, she slowly took it out and licked it. “Mmm…,” she sighed, her breath combining with mine. The moment her lips touched my cock, I felt that I had scored another 200 points.