Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks

Kerry opened her mouth, her breath coming in ragged, she was gasping for breath as she looked at the outline of hardcock, her eyes lingering on the bulge straining against my skirt. Her fingers twitched at her sides, claws curling into her palms like she was fighting the urge to rip the skirt off me and wrap those filthy hands around my cock.

MotherFucker.

I was already thinking of Kerry on her knees, her lustful eyes locked onto mine as she gagged on my thick cock, her lips stretched so wide that her drool would start dripping down her chin to her tits, making them wet.

I could almost hear the wet, sloppy sounds of her throat struggling to take me, her nose pressing against my pubes as I fucked her face like a worthless slut.

Or I could also bend her over, her ass high in the air, her tight, glistening pussy already drooling for my hard cock to fuck her, the pussy swollen and red from last night’s brutal beating of my balls against her pussy.

I could almost see her in my head, her juices dripping down her thighs as she moaned, ”Please, Dexter, give me your cock... I want to remember that feeling of squirting again and breed me like the animal I am.”

Kerry’s voice brought me back to reality, and she said with hesitation throaty growl, thick with lust and need. ”Dexter...” The way she whispered my name made my cock jump with excitement, pre-cum already soaking the leaf skirt.

I saw Kerry moving her hand and touching my cock over the leaf skirt, feeling its hardness.

”If you want...” Her tongue flicked out, slow and deliberate, wetting her lips as her gaze burned into mine. ”To release your seed... again.” A dark, hungry smirk curled her lips. ”I could... help you with my pussy.”

I noticed Kerry looked like a slut in heat, as if she also wanted to be fucked hard again. I chukled thinking Kerry won’t be able to forget about it.. and will become slave to my cock..

”But Aunt Kerry...” I forced myself to sound concerned, even as my mind screamed to bend her over and ruin her. ”Isn’t your pussy still swollen from last night? I fucked you so hard you could barely walk.”

She bit her lip, a slow, wicked grin spreading across her face. ”Hm...” Her fingers trailed down her thigh, teasing the edge of her leaf skirt. ”It stings...” Her voice dropped to a whisper, filthy and raw. ”But I can still take it... I can take you, Dexter. No matter how rough you are.”

My cock throbbed, pre-cum soaking through the fabric. ”Aunt Kerry... you’re the best.”

The hut loomed ahead—Ada, Kina, fucking Ruth still inside, waiting. I gritted my teeth, forcing myself to focus. ”Let me prepare the medicine first. Ruth needs it.” I let my gaze drag over Kerry’s body, my voice dropping to a low, promising growl. ”And after... I’ll need your help.”

Kerry’s eyes darkened, her tongue darting out to wet her lips again. She knew what that meant.

We moved toward the hut, and Kina’s voice cut through the thick sexual tension. ”Dexter! You’re here!”

I turned to Kerry and Kina, my voice steady despite the filthy thoughts racing through my head. ”Bring me two stones. Flat ones. For grinding the herbs.”

They returned with two square slabs and a smaller pestle, their movements practiced and efficient. They’d seen healers before—they knew the ritual of preparation. But they didn’t know what I was really planning.

As I mashed the herbs, my gaze flicked between them—Kerry’s smoldering hunger, Kina’s curious innocence, Ada’s watchful approval, Ruth’s pained anticipation. I cleared my throat, my voice deliberately calm.

”Aunt Kerry...” I let my words drip with false concern. ”I need to be alone with Ruth for this. No distractions. It’s necessary.”

No one questioned it. They filed out, leaving me alone with Ruth’s trembling, naked body.

I stripped away her leaf skirt, spreading her thighs wide. Her pussy was a mess—swollen, angry red, the lips puffy and glistening with fresh cum and her own juices. The scent of fucked cunt filled the air, thick and intoxicating.

With a thought, I pulled up the Supermarket Store, dumping 20 Pervert Points into a soothing cream, which was also green colored.

The real herb paste vanished into my System Storage; I had no idea what that herb was and what its effect would be, so I couldn’t apply it to Ruth and others it might harm them.

I sent the paste that I created to system storage.

I smeared the cream onto the stone, letting it pool like freshly crushed medicine.

Ruth gasped as I applied it, her back arching off the bed. ”Aaaah ...hmmm—Dexter, It... aaah It’s cold but the burning feeling from my pussy—it’s gone.. hmmm... don’t poke your fingers... aaaaaaah” Her moans were music, her pussy clenching around nothing, begging to be filled.

I chukled and said, ” Ruth.. you have to heal soon..., my cock is still hard... waiting to be inside your pussy... ”

Ruth nodded, ”Hmmm....”

I stroked her thigh, my fingers dangerously close to her slit. ”Rest. I’ll tell the others you’re healing.”

Outside, Kerry and the others waited. ”The medicine’s applied. She’ll be fine soon.”

Kerry’s voice was a velvet purr, dripping with lust. ”Dexter... you must be exhausted.” Her eyes flicked to the stone in my hand—the last of the cream. She knew. ”Come to my hut and take a Rest there.”

I nodded, bidding Kina and Ada farewell as they slipped inside to check on Ruth. Then I followed Kerry to her hut.

The moment the flap closed behind us, I lost control.

I pounced, shoving her against the wall, my hard cock pressing against her ass through the flimsy leaf skirt. She moaned, her leaf skirt tearing as I yanked it off, exposing her bare, glistening cunt and heavy, swaying tits.

Kerry said, ” Aaaaah... Dexter... hmmmm.. ”

”You are such a horny slut,” I whispered, grabbed her tits, pinching her nipples hard and pulling them up as I rubbed my cock against her ass. ”You’ve been thinking about this all day, haven’t you? Dreaming about my cock stretching your used-up pussy?”

”Yes.. aaaaaah fuck... hmmmm...” She whimpered, her ass pushing back, begging for it. I shoved her forward, bending her over the stone bed, her tits pressing into the rough surface.

I didn’t waste time. I spat on my hand, slicking up my cock before lining it up with her dripping entrance. ”You want this, Aunt Kerry? You want me to fuck you like an animal until you scream?”

”YES!” She cried out as I slammed into her, her pussy stretching obscenely around my thick, veiny hard cock. ”AAAAAAH.. aaaah hmmm... FUCK aaaaaah IT’S TOO MUCH ” Her pussy clenched, milking me, her juices gushing as I pounded into her with brutal, relentless strokes.

”Aunt.. tell me the truth?” I snarled, grabbed her waist, my balls slapping against her clit with every violent thrust. ”You love being my fucking slut, my breeding bitch...” I reached around, rubbing her clit in rough, demanding circles, her moans turning into screams.