Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks Chapter 552: Aunt Diana’s First Anal Orgasm

Angela’s voice, a low, approving purr, tickled my ear. Her lips brushed my skin as she whispered, "Mmm... she desires you, Dexter..." Her hands moved down my back, fingers tracing the curve of my posterior with deliberate lust, her nails digging into my flesh like sharp talons.

"She needs you... her all for you," she cooed, her breath a hot, wet caress against my neck. Her body pressed into mine, as if attempting to fuse us into a single, savage entity. "She is yours—every sole part. Her cunt, her mouth... and soon, that constricted little asshole of hers."

And damn it, I was consumed.

The way Diana clung to me, the magnetic pull of her body, the intimate kiss of her womb against my cock's tip—it was an overwhelming sensation.

My cock twitched within her, my balls tightening as another surge of arousal coursed through me. "Nnngh—fuck—... Aunt—..." I groaned, my voice a raw, desperate rumble as I pulsed inside her, my shaft throbbing against her cervix.

Diana’s moans intensified, her frame trembling as she held me captive. Her pussy clenched around me like a vise. "Ahh—yes—... nephew—..." she gasped, her voice cracking as another shudder wracked her body.

"Mmm—so deep—... so filled—..." Her heels dug into my ass, her fingers raking my back as she pulled me even closer, her body pleading for more.

And I delivered.

My hips rolled forward, my cock grinding against her womb, the friction sending jolts of sensation through both of us. "Fuck—Aunt—... you feel—... so divine—..." I growled, my voice a coarse, ignited groan as I pulsed within her, my cock throbbing in time with my racing heart.

But then—her anus.

I felt it first: the taut, velvety embrace of Diana’s posterior, slick and quivering beneath my touch.

My thumb pressed into it, gliding through the dampness of her sweat and our mingled fluids, exploring the contours of her anus as if venturing into hallowed ground. "Mmm—there..." I groaned, my voice thick with yearning as I sank my finger in, pressing it against her puckered hole. "You are so constricted, Aunt... so moist... even here."

Diana gasped, her body arching violently as she felt my probing. "N-No—!" she whimpered, her voice a broken plea. "Don't—! Not There!" Yet, I persisted.

My finger slid deeper, swallowed whole by the warmth of her rear, and I heard her moan—a wet, visceral sound that caused my cock to jolt within her. "You relish that, don't you?" I taunted, slowly withdrawing my finger before plunging it back in.

"Your asshole craves me, doesn't it? You desire me to penetrate you there—make you bleed for me?"

She offered no reply. Only a scream.

Angela’s laughter, a cruel, wet chuckle, echoed as she maneuvered behind Diana, her hands gripping the woman’s hips and drawing her back towards her own body.

"You enjoy that, don't you, little sister?" she purred, pressing her own anus against Diana’s lips. "Savor your own disgrace... let me witness how much of my filth you will consume."

Diana choked back a sob, her mouth agape as Angela thrust her hips forward, forcing her cunt into Diana’s face. "Mmm—yes..." Angela growled, grinding her pussy against Diana’s mouth. "Lick it... suck me like the desperate little slut you are... taste your own damned bloodline."

Diana complied, her tongue darting out to lap at Angela’s dripping cunt, her fingers clawing at her own thighs as she moaned into the wetness of her aunt’s pussy.

"Mmm—there..." Angela cooed, her hips thrusting rhythmically against Diana’s face. "You're causing me pain... You wish to consume my very being, don't you? You desire to devour me like the hungry creature I molded you into."

And then—me.

I withdrew my finger from Diana’s anus and smeared the wetness across her lips. "Taste yourself," I growled, forcing my finger into her mouth. "You are mine, Aunt... every single part of you."

Diana gagged, her eyes wide as she slobbered over my finger, her tongue tracing its slickness with a desperate, unashamed hunger. "Nephew—!" she sobbed, her voice faltering as I withdrew my cock from her pussy and pressed its head against her quivering anus. "P-Please—! Don't—!"

But I did.

I slammed into her, driving my cock completely inside with a guttural roar. Her anus constricted around me like a vise, its flesh burning as I forced my cock within, splitting her open as if she were a ripe fruit.

"Ahh—! Oh God—!" she screamed, her voice raw and shattered as I thrust in and out, my balls slapping against her thighs with a wet, sickening sound.

"Y-You’re—! You're tearing me asunder—" she whimpered, her body trembling as I penetrated her anus with brutal force. "Mmm—! It’s so tight—... so slick—..." Her fingers dug into the mattress, her nails gouging deep lines into the fabric as she cried out, "I’m coming—! I’m coming—!"

And then—I ejaculated.

My climax erupted from me like scorching lava, spearing into her rear with a hot, intense thrust that elicited a howl from my lips. "Ahh—! Oh God—!" I bellowed, my entire body shaking as I released myself completely, my semen pumping into her rectum in thick, surging streams. "I’m coming—! I’m coming in your ass—!"

Diana’s body stiffened instantly, her cries shifting to a wet, primal whimper as she felt me penetrate her. "Mmm—! My—my ass... " It’s so full—" she choked out, her voice cracking into sobs. "You’re inside me—! You’re inside me everywhere—!"

Angela’s laughter was a low, wicked sound as she pulled Diana away from my straining cock and thrust her face back into the sticky mess between them. "You’ve got his cum in your ass now," she sneered, smearing their mingled fluids across Diana’s lips. "Taste it... taste what you’ve done."

Diana licked her lips with eagerness, her tongue rasping over the clinging residue as though desperate to consume every last drop. But Angela was far from finished.

She snatched a pillow from the bed and brought it down with a sharp, smacking sound across Diana’s rear. "Ow!" Diana shrieked, her body flinching as the sharp impact seared her skin.

"Again!" Angela commanded, delivering a harder blow with the pillow this time, the sound echoing like a sharp crack of a whip. Diana cried out once more, her backside burning, yet her licking did not cease.

She craved it—desperately needed it. Her tongue darted towards Angela’s anus with frantic intensity, as if attempting to consume her aunt whole, while I positioned myself behind her and drove my cock into her rear with savage, striking thrusts.

"More!" Diana wailed, her voice hoarse from repeated screams. "Make me feel it—make me hurt! Do it harder!"