Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks

”This cock will make a woman feel so much better. The spirits confirm it. The bare head does rub more intimately... more deeply...” Her gaze flicked to Andy, then back to me, her eyes darkening with lust.

”But it is best to clean a cock and a pussy properly... as I told you both on the day you first fucked.”

Andy blushed, but there was no shame in her expression—only amusement and a hint of defiance. ”Mother, we do clean ourselves,” she protested, though her voice was playful.

”But perhaps...” She glanced at my cock again, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. ”...we could learn more from you.” Her hand slid down to grip my cock again, her fingers wrapping around the base as she stroked me slowly, her thumb swiping over the head to catch the precum dripping from the tip.

Nara chuckled, the sound deep and warm, like the rumble of distant thunder. ”Ah, Andy...” she sighed, shaking her head but smiling.

”You have always been eager to learn. But there is more to pleasure than just cleanliness...” She stepped closer, her body pressing against mine, her massive tits crushing against my chest, the nipples hard and pointed beneath her cloak.

The scent of her—herbs, smoke, and the musk of a woman who knew her power—filled my nose, intoxicating me.

”A man’s cock...” she murmured, her fingers finally brushing against my cock, her touch light but electric.

”...should be washed with warm water and the sacred herbs of our tribe. It removes the impurities... and makes it taste so much better for the woman who takes it.” Her thumb swiped over the head, smearing the precum across the smooth skin, and I groaned at the contact, my hips jerking slightly.

”And a woman’s pussy...” She turned to Andy, her voice taking on a teaching tone, her fingers still tracing my cock.

”...should be cleansed with the same care. The hair should be combed... the lips should be massaged with oils...” She paused, her eyes flickering to Andy’s pussy, which was peeking out from beneath her hide, the dark curls glistening with arousal.

”...so that when a man tastes her, he savors her like the finest honey... licks her like she’s the last drop of water in the desert.”

Andy bit her lip, her eyes darkening with lust as she listened, her hand still stroking my cock. ”And what about...” She paused, her gaze flickering between Nara and me, her voice thick with need. ”...tasting a man’s cock before it’s cleaned?”

Nara laughed, the sound rich and knowing. ”Ah, my curious daughter...” She reached out, her fingers cupping Andy’s chin, tilting her face toward mine.

”If the man is strong... and his seed is pure...” She paused, her eyes gleaming with mischief, her other hand sliding down to grip my cock alongside Andy’s.

”...then a little taste before the cleansing...” She squeezed lightly, her thumb swiping over the head to catch another drip of precum. ”...can be very... very enjoyable.”

Andy grinned, her tongue darting out to lick the precum from Nara’s fingers, her eyes never leaving mine. ”Mmm...” she moaned, her voice thick with lust.

”Then perhaps...” She tightened her grip on my cock, her other hand sliding down to cup my balls, squeezing them gently. ”...we should test this theory right now.”

Nara didn’t stop her. Instead, she stepped back, her eyes locked on us with amusement, her own hand sliding between her thighs, her fingers disappearing beneath her cloak as she touched herself.

”Go on, then,” she purred, her voice warm with encouragement. ”But remember...”

She raised a finger, her tattoos glowing faintly. ”...the spirits are watching. And they approve of a woman who knows her desires... takes what she wants.”

Andy leaned in, her lips parting, her tongue darting out to lick the tip of my cock, tasting the precum that had pooled there. ”Mmm...” she moaned, her eyes fluttering as she savored me.

”You’re right, Mother. It does taste... so fucking delicious.” She took me deeper, her lips sealing around the head, her tongue swirling around the smooth skin, her throat working as she bobbed her head slowly.

Nara watched, her own fingers working between her thighs, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

”Good girl,” she murmured, her voice husky. ”Now clean him...” She paused, her eyes darkening with lust. ”...and then ride him like the strong, filthy woman you are.”

Andy pulled back, her lips glistening with saliva, a thick string of spit connecting her mouth to my cock. ”With pleasure, Mother,” she purred, her hand still stroking me slowly, her thumb swiping over the head to catch another drip of precum.

”But first...” She leaned in again, her tongue darting out to lick the underside of my cock, her lips parting to take me deeper. ”...I want to taste him a little more.”

The cave was alive with filthy energy—the crackle of the fire, the wet, sloppy sounds of Andy sucking my cock, the scent of arousal thick in the air. And I knew—this was only the beginning of something far filthier.

Nara stepped closer, her massive tits brushing against my arm as she leaned in, her lips parting to lick the side of my cock, her tongue swirling around the cock as Andy sucked the head.

”Mmm...” she moaned, her voice thick with lust. ”You do taste different... strong... like a young bull ready to breed.”

Andy pulled back, her lips swollen and glistening with saliva, her hand still stroking my cock. ”Then let’s see how good it feels...” She grinned, her eyes dark with need. ”Mother... why don’t you help us clean him?”

Nara smiled wickedly, her fingers still plunging deep into her own dripping cunt, stirring her juices with wet, obscene squelching sounds. Her pussy was visibly soaked, thick strings of her arousal dripping down her tattooed thighs.

”With pleasure, my filthy daughter,” she purred, her voice dripping with pure lust and authority.

”But first... let me taste this young bull properly.”

She leaned in like a hungry predator and sealed her experienced lips around the thick base of my cock. Her warm, wet tongue swirled greedily around the veiny cock as she took me deeper and deeper into her throat.

Nara bobbed her head slowly, sucking hard, her throat muscles rippling and massaging my cock like a velvet vice. Wet, sloppy gagging sounds filled the cave as she forced more of my massive meat down her gullet.

”Mmmph—! So fucking thick...” she groaned around my cock, spit leaking from the corners of her mouth and running down my balls.

Andy watched with pure envy and lust, biting her lip hard. Her hairy pussy was drooling shamelessly down her thighs. She looked up at me with hungry, desperate eyes.

”Dexter... do you want to experience what a real woman’s cunt feels like?” she asked, her voice husky and dripping with need. ”Do you want to stretch a hot, hairy primitive pussy with that smooth, fat cock?”