Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks

Maya and Rachel sat down on the soft grass flooring while I remained standing for a moment longer. Eventually I lowered myself as well, sitting close enough that our shoulders almost touched.

The moment I settled into place, Maya shifted. It looked almost casual at first — she leaned back as if simply adjusting into a more comfortable position while still looking out the window with Rachel.

But the movement was deliberate. Her full, heavy ass pressed firmly against the front of my leaf skirt, the soft, plush weight of both cheeks settling right over my crotch.

She didn’t stop there.

Maya slowly rolled her hips once, grinding the warm, yielding flesh of her ass downward so that it spread slightly around the growing shape beneath the thin leaves.

The soft cheeks parted just enough for the thick heat of my cock to nestle into the valley between them.

Even through the layers of the leaf skirt and her own, the contact was unmistakable — hot, hard, and already half-erect from the earlier climb and the view of her bare pussy from below.

A low, involuntary groan slipped from my throat.

”Hmm...”

Maya’s body tensed for a fraction of a second. Her thoughts exploded in startled, flustered heat.

[What was that...? OMG... is that his cock? It’s so hot... and hard... It’s pressing right between my ass cheeks...]

[He’s getting hard just from me sitting against him like this... Hnn... it’s twitching...]

Instead of pulling away, she adjusted her position even more deliberately. She lifted her hips a little, then settled back down with a slow, deliberate sway — almost like a dog slowly wagging its tail — so that the soft, full weight of her ass dragged up and down along the length of my cock.

The plush flesh molded around the thick cock, the heat of it seeping through the thin leaf material. Every small movement made the head of my cock press more firmly against the soft underside of her cheeks and the hidden cleft between them.

Rachel was still facing the open window, completely focused on the scenic view of the ocean and the treetops, unaware of what was happening right beside her.

Maya kept her upper body turned in the same direction, pretending to admire the scenery as well, but her lower body remained firmly pressed against me.

She continued the slow, grinding motion of her hips, letting her soft ass cheeks spread and squeeze around the hard outline of my cock with every subtle sway.

Her thoughts kept tumbling in a mix of shock, jealous calculation, and unwanted arousal.

[It’s so thick... I can feel the shape of it clearly... the head is pushing against me...]

[He’s completely hard now... just from my ass rubbing on him...]

[Good. If he loses control and does something perverted right here in front of Rachel... she’ll see exactly what kind of man he is. Then there’s no way they’ll keep dating.]

[But why does it feel so hot against me...? Why am I getting wet again just from this...?]

Maya didn’t stop. She kept her ass firmly pressed against my crotch, slowly swaying and grinding in small, deliberate circles, making sure I could feel every soft, heavy shift of her cheeks around my throbbing cock while she continued to stare out the window beside Rachel as if nothing unusual was happening at all.

Maya kept her soft, heavy ass pressed firmly against my crotch, slowly grinding in small circles while still pretending to look out the window with Rachel.

The thick heat of my cock was fully hard now, trapped between her plush cheeks, twitching with every deliberate sway of her hips.

I couldn’t let this continue — not with Rachel right there.

I suddenly stood up, breaking the contact, and stepped toward the open side of the treehouse. Raising my voice, I called out toward the direction of the camp.

”Mom! We’re up here! Can you come over for a minute?”

Maya froze behind me, the playful grinding stopping at once. Rachel turned from the window, surprised by the sudden call.

A short while later, Victoria appeared at the base of the trees, looking up.

After a brief exchange, I climbed down just long enough to help her up the wooden stairs. Once she stepped inside and took in the spacious, elevated shelter with its soft grass flooring and open view, she nodded in approval.

”This is much safer than sleeping on the ground,” Victoria said. ”Especially at night. We should all stay here.”

Rachel and Maya both agreed. With the decision made, the four of us settled in for the evening. The treehouse was large enough that we could lie down comfortably.

I ended up in the middle, Rachel on my right side and Maya on my left, the thick layer of dried grass cushioning us like a natural mattress.

Night fell gradually. The distant sound of waves and the occasional rustle of leaves filled the quiet. One by one, the others’ breathing slowed.

Rachel fell asleep first, her body turned slightly toward the open window. Victoria, on the far side of Rachel, also drifted off.

Maya, however, remained awake longer than she pretended. In the dim moonlight that filtered through the leaves, she deliberately shifted.

The leaf bra slipped just enough that one large brown areola and the stiff peak of her nipple became clearly visible.

At the same time, she casually draped one smooth leg over my thigh, the soft inner skin resting heavily across my crotch so that the warm weight of her leg pressed directly against my cock through the thin leaf skirt.

She kept her eyes closed, her breathing carefully even, as if she were already deeply asleep.

I lay still for a while, letting her believe the act was working. Then, under the cover of the darkness and the soft grass, I slowly slid one hand along the back of her thigh.

My fingers traced upward, slipping beneath the loose edge of her leaf skirt. Because she still wore nothing underneath, my fingertips met only warm, bare skin.

I followed the soft curve inward until they brushed the hidden cleft of her ass.

Maya’s breathing hitched almost imperceptibly, but she still kept up the pretense of sleep.

I pressed further. The tip of my middle finger found the tight, wrinkled ring of her asshole and, without warning, pushed inside.

The tight muscle resisted for only a second before yielding. My finger sank in up to the first knuckle, surrounded by hot, clenching heat.

Maya’s entire body tensed. Her eyes flew open in the dark, though she didn’t dare make a sound. Her thoughts exploded in pure, shocked panic.

[What—?! His finger... it’s inside my asshole...! He pushed it in while I was pretending to sleep...!]

[It’s so deep... it’s moving... OMG... he knows I was awake...]

Her inner walls clenched tightly around the invading finger in reflex, and a tiny, stifled tremor ran through her leg that was still draped over my cock.

She remained frozen, trapped between the need to keep pretending she was asleep and the overwhelming sensation of my finger buried inside her most private hole.