Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks

Jennifer stepped closer, her eyes dark, hungry, unapologetic. ”You don’t get to say no, Mike,” she hissed, her voice low, dangerous, taunting. ”Not after what you did.”

I exhaled sharply, my body trembling with anticipation, my cock throbbing as she reached for me, her fingers brushing against my chest, trailing down, lower, lower—

Until they pressed against the bulge in my pajamas.

A soft, needful gasp escaped Jennifer’s lips, her fingers trembling as they explored the heat, the hardness of my cock beneath the fabric. The thickness of my straining against my pajamas made her eyes widen, her breath hitching in shock, in awe, in something far darker.

”Oh my God...” Her voice was a whisper, shocked, awed, her gaze locked on the obscene bulge, her lips parting as she realized just how big I was. ”You monster...” Her fingers traced the outline of my cock, her touch light, electric, teasing, making my breath catch in my throat.

I bit my lip, my cock pulsing beneath her touch, my hands clenching at my sides, fighting the urge to grab her, to fuck her right here, right now.

”Mother-in-Law...” My voice was a growl, rough, desperate, my body trembling with restraint. ”Don’t you know how you look right now...?” My voice dropped, dark, hungry, warning. ”I won’t be able to hold myself back anymore...”

Jennifer’s eyes flicked up to mine, defiant, challenging, but her fingers tightened around my cock, stroking me through the fabric, her breath quickening.

”You don’t want Emily to know about this, do you...?” Her voice was a hiss, taunting, dangerous, but her eyes burned with something needier, sluttier. ”So shut up.”

Before I could react, she sank to her knees in front of me, her hands gripping the waistband of my pajamas—

And with one sharp yank, she tugged them down.

PHHT!

My cock sprang free, thick, veiny, heavy—and slapped her right across the face with a wet smack, the weight of it surprising her, forcing a gasp from her lips.

”So... big...” Jennifer whispered, her eyes wide, locked on my cock, her lips parting as she stared at the mushroom head, glistening with precum, throbbing in front of her face.

Jennifer’s fingers tightened around my throbbing cock, her thumb swirling over the slick, swollen head, spreading the precum in slow, maddening circles. Her tongue darted out, licking her lips as she stared at the veiny cock, her eyes dark with lust and something far more dangerous—power.

”Mmm...” She purred, her voice a slutty whisper, taunting, cruel. ”Look at you...” Her fingers stroked me firmly, making my cock twitch in her grip. ”So hard for your mother-in-law...” She chuckled, low, mocking, her thumb pressing against the slit, forcing a broken gasp from my lips. ”Pathetic.”

I groaned, my hips jerking involuntarily, my cock aching for more, begging for her mouth, her throat, her cunt.

”You like that, don’t you?” She squeezed my cock, her nails digging in just enough to make me hiss. ”You like it when I touch you like this...” Her other hand cupped my balls, rolling them gently, making my breath hitch. ”When I own you...”

”F-Fuck...” I growled, my fingers clenching into fists, my body trembling with restraint.

Jennifer smirked, her eyes flicking up to mine, dark, hungry, sadistic. ”Oh, you will fuck, Mike...” She leaned in, her breath hot against the head of my cock, making me shudder.

”But only when I say so.” Her tongue flicked out, licking a slow, wet stripe up the underside of my cock, before pulling back, leaving me gasping.

”You disgust me,” she hissed, but her fingers stroked me faster, her grip tightening, making my cock throb. ”But God, this cock...” She bit her lip, her eyes locked on my cock, hungry, obsessed.

”I bet Emily never lets you fuck her like this, does she?” Her hand twisted, stroking me harder, rougher, making my knees weak. ”Like the slut you are.”

I groaned, my cock pulsing in her grip, my mind flooding with filthy images of grabbing her hair, shoving her face onto my cock, fucking her mouth until she gagged.

”N-No...” I gasp, my voice a broken whisper, my body trembling with need.

Jennifer chuckled, dark, mocking, her fingers tracing the veins of my cock, teasing the underside with her nails. ”That’s what I thought,” she purred, her voice a slutty taunt.

”She’s too innocent for a monster like you...” Her thumb pressed against the head, making me hiss, my precum dripping onto her fingers. ”But I’m not.”

She leaned in, her tongue darting out to lick the precum from her thumb, her eyes never leaving mine, dark, hungry, in control. ”Mmm...” She moaned, her voice a filthy purr. ”So salty...” Her fingers tightened around my cock, stroking me slowly, teasingly, making my hips buck desperately.

”You want to cum, don’t you?” She whispered, her lips brushing the head of my cock, her breath hot, making me shudder.

”You want to fill my mouth with your cum...” Her tongue flicked over the slit, tasting me, tormenting me. ”To breed me like the animal you are...”

”Y-Yes...” I groaned, my cock throbbing in her hand, my mind racing with images of fucking her hard, making her scream my name.

Jennifer pulled back, her eyes locking onto mine, dark, dangerous, in control. ”Not yet,” she hissed, her fingers squeezing my cock, making me gasp.

”You don’t get to cum until I say so.” Her voice was a command, slutty, cruel. ”Otherwise...” She leaned in, her lips brushing my ear, her voice a dark whisper. ”I will scream. And then I’ll tell Oliver and Emily you tried to rape me.”

I swallowed hard, my cock pulsing in her grip, my body trembling with frustration and lust.

”Now...” She purred, her fingers stroking me firmly, slowly, making me gasp. ”Be a good boy...” Her thumb swirled over the head, spreading the precum, making me tremble. ”And obey me.”

Her other hand slid up, cupping my balls, rolling them gently, making my breath hitch. ”You like that?” She whispered, her voice a filthy taunt, her fingers tightening, squeezing just enough to make me gasp. ”You like when I play with your balls...?”

”F-Fuck...” I groaned, my cock throbbing in her hand, my mind flooding with images of fucking her hard, making her choke on my cock.

Jennifer smirked, her eyes locking onto mine, dark, hungry, sadistic. ”Good,” she purred, her voice a dark promise. ”Because I’m not done playing with you yet, Mike.”

She leaned in, her tongue darting out to lick the underside of my cock, slow, teasing, before pulling back, leaving me gasping, aching for more.