Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks - Chapter 134

Chapter 134: Aunt’s Pussy, My Toilet
Ryan was breathing hard and panicking. He was staring straight at my tongue, which was buried deep in Hina’s taut, glistening folds, completely transfixed, and unable to move his clenched fingers, clenched in to his sides against all temptation.

His eyes could not escape Hina’s trembling thighs, the shiny, yielding invitation of her womanhood clad in all that lust, and her hips settled uncomfortably from rising off the furs in front of him, now showing her pussy lips to my view.

“Dexter…” she wept mournfully in a sad sigh, allowing her broken body to fall onto the arch of my tongue, sliding away, the soft clench of the hot tightness of her lack of my tongue and the rush of air.

“Hmmm… don’t stop…” she went on to say, her fingers nearly tearing in to the fur, while her thighs quivered violently and her body bathed in the juices of her letting go and a long rough patch of wetness escaping down to her ass to soak up the pelts below. Her smell was rising and becoming pungent. Sweet, musky, and intoxicating in its turn on, making my cock throb painfully.

My finger, with a lovely and slow movement, was feeling her slick folds, picking up the juices and then tasting them at my lips. With my slow and deliberate way, I licked them to the finish, the crazy suction echoing in the dense silence.

“I have cleaned the outside, Aunt Hina…” My voice was like a low purr, and my leaking gaze saw her quivering at the words of my mouth.

“But the inside…” I looked over at Ryan, whose face was a horrific picture of fascination and horror, his lips parted, and his breath shallow. “The inside might still be dirty.”

Ryan’s voice was weak and shaky, his eyes darting from Hina’s exposed thighs to my face, and his throat working as he swallowed hard. “H-how can we clean inside the pussy…? ” His Adam’s apple moved up and down, and his voice was barely above a whisper. “With water…? We could take her to the stream to wash her pussy—”

I shut him up with a completely sarcastic laugh, wrapped my cock and stroked it in slow, deliberate motions. “Elder Ryan…” I swiped the pre-cum from my tip with my thumb as I watched Hina’s quivering pussy with desire.

“The water won’t get deep enough. ” I held him tighter, my dick pulsing under my control, and the tip already dripping onto the furs. “But this will.”

Hina’s breath caught, her fingers digging into the pelts beneath her, and her body tensing. “W-what do you mean…?” She was trembling, but her pussy was aching and dripping, as if it was already anticipating the coming of.

The filthiest scenes I had ever seen of men peeing inside women, their bodies writhing, their groans turning animalistic, and their thighs trembling as they were filled in the most humiliating way instantly came to my mind.

The way their pussies would tighten around the intrusion, their slick blending with the hot stream, their voices cracking as they were taken. I’ve wanted to do it for a long time. But I never had a woman willing. Never one who was as Hina’s as mine now.

And Ryan? He was just an extra, a useless, cuckolded spectator to his wife’s downward spiral.

Without hesitation, I showed my dick and, with a hoarse voice full of sex, and as I moved my pre-cum over my cock, I said, “I am going to slide my cock deepest into Aunt Hina’s pussy…” The sound of my hand working my cock and my thumb rubbing over my leaking spot was the only thing that could be heard in the room.

“And then…” I glanced at Hina and noted her reaction as I saw her mouth begin to open and her breath get faster. “I am going to pee into Aunt’s pussy.”

Hina was left short of breath, and her fingers were dripping as she looked at my dick, her thighs shaking. “D-Dexter…” She was softly speaking, and as her fingers went down and parted her labia to make it wider for me, she said, “Peeing Inside me…?”

Ryan groaned and twisted his face in disgust to the point that he almost changed the words of his protest to something disgusting, “Peeing inside her…? That’s… that’s so dirty…!” Nevertheless, his refusal was weak as his voice broke, his eyes stuck to his wife’s crotch, and he was getting short of breath. His cock moved involuntarily as if it was calling for attention.

In fact, with the other free hand, I ran it down Hina’s leg and stimulated her deeply with my fingers and clitoris. “Elder Ryan,” I said, massaging her clit, making her breath out suddenly, and her body arching. “It is for making sure that Aunt is safe to be pregnant.”

I leaned in closer and said it sarcastically. “Since the child is going to be inside Aunt’s pussy, it is our responsibility to clean her pussy… properly.” I was rubbing her with my fingers, and she was tightening her pussy, letting her wetness run freely.” It will guarantee the Child’s safety.”

Ryan’s face turned very red, but he still did not look away. His strength was not because of his desire for his wife but rather the shame of seeing her taken by others.

After listening to me, Ryan nodded and then caught something aching in his hand, which was his cock, and it had become hard again, and he seemed surprised and yelled, “Hina… look…,” and his voice was hoarse and his breath was labored, “I am… I am hard again, I told you I was healed…”

The sides of Hina’s mouth turned upward, her pussy full, her juices dripping onto the furs. “Then you can wait.” She was teasing him with a hoarse, guttural tone of voice, while her fingers opened her folds more, her pussy glistening.

“Wait until Dexter fills me with his seed… ” She moaned with her hips pressing up and her voice saturated in lust. “And when that happens… You can put your cock into my pussy… ” Her pussy clenched, and juices ran. “So that Dexter’s powerful seed will not come out… ”

Ryan’s nod was like he was a well-behaved little bitch, his dick twitching weakly.

Hina’s pussy fluids overwhelmed the furs once more as my statement penetrated. “Aaaah…” She bit her lip hard, her fingers extending down as she spread herself wide, her pussy throbbing with lust. “D-Dexter…” Her voice was a quivering whisper. “Will it… hurt?”

I groaned as my cock twitched in my hand and my pre-cum trickled on her legs. “Oh, Aunt Hina…” My voice was that dark promise, my fingers plunging into her, her gasp, and her back arching. “Don’t you worry…”

“You won’t be hurt…” As my thumb worked her clit, my cock leaked at the thought of it. “You’ll just… feel full…” Her pussy fluttered, her release flooding. “Clean,” I growled as my cock throbbed. “And when I’m finished… ” I got nearer, my lips barely touching her ear. “Your pussy will be ready to eat my seed.”