Ryan grabbed his cock to show Hina that he can also breed her, but suddenly his cock spurted his cum on his own hand. Ryan's leg gave out. He stumbled.
I was having a hard time holding back my laugh.
Pathetic.
Like a man intoxicated from some twisted sense of victory, Ryan staggered back up and, blinking with a bloody eye, with his wasted hand dripping with his own seed, mumbled, "Hina..." He was panting, "I am okay now... Look—my seed!"
It wasn't that he was angry about the waste. He was not concerned about the tribal regulations or the embarrassment of having spilled his spirit on the earth like an untaught child. No, he was joyful. Confident. As if this were one of those great milestones.
But then, as if taking a swipe at him, not merely going soft, his cock went so small that it was hard to tell it was still there, the foreskin hanging over it like a dilapidated, wrinkled hood.
The expression on Ryan's face went from one of joy to desperation. His fingers moved, almost as if he could bring it back to life through them. "Hina... don't be scared..." His tone was empty, craving. "I am going to get it hard again..."
Hina shows no sign of distraction from the task of observing Ryan or his pathetic display.
Her eyes were fixed on me—the thick, full length of my cock, still oozing with her saliva, still hard, and ready.
"Ryan..." Her voice had it not been for the words, been affectionate, but they were daggers. "I think... Dexter is the better one to put his seed inside of me." Her fingers wrapped around my shaft, the heat of her touch, her hunger, the possession. "Rather than you"
Ryan moves as if hit, withdrawing his arm and cringing.
"Even if somehow your cock has become hard... Ryan," Hina continued, her finger moving down my shaft with the pre-cum. "But we don't know if your seed is okay." She looked at him with a somewhat pitying smile. "But Dexter's seed is strong because of those herbs."
Ryan's face was a battlefield of conflicting emotions—his eyebrows drew down in shame, his yell of rage mingled with bitterness, and his stare was full of envy. Yet he gave no argument. No resistance to her movement.
Because at heart?
Deep down, he could feel the truth of her statement.
And on top of that—
He was pleased with it.
I groan as Hina's fingers grip me tighter and her other hand cups my balls. Her touch sends a shock of pleasure straight through me.
Ryan's breath hitches. His pathetic cock twitches—but not for growth. He does not get hard.
Just... watching.
As his wife's fingers stroked another man's cock.
As she chose me.
As she begged for my seed.
And he?
He didn't stop her.
Because some men need this.
I looked at Ryan—really looked at him—and the truth settled over me like a mantle. His cock could only stir to life through jealousy, through the twisted arousal of watching another man claim what should have been his. And once I was gone? Once my seed had filled Hina's womb and my presence no longer lingered to stoke his shame?
His cock would stay limp. Forever.
A sad, worthless thing.
Ryan's voice was raspy, and his eyes kept shifting back and forth from Hina's open legs to my stiff cock. "Yeah..." He did little finger motions at his sides, but his tiny, shriveled cock stayed put beneath his skirt.
"Dexter's cock is big... " His voice was a bit strained. "Enough to go really deep inside you... And he can be the one who can make you pregnant easily."
I grinned, my hand rubbing up Hina's leg, my fingers playing with her wetness. "Elder Ryan... " I said softly and helpfully.
"How about we do this?" I leaned in, my hot breath against his ear. "After I've put my cum deep inside Aunt Hina's pussy... " My fingers moved around her opening, making her breathe out. "Elder Ryan can attempt to thrust my cum back into her by inserting your cock into her pussy..." I laughed, low and dark. "If it gets hard again."
Hina's face shone, her fingers already coiling around my shaft, her hand impatient. "Yeah... " She bit her lip, her eyes turning to Ryan. "This is a good idea... What do you say, Ryan?"
Ryan's expression was a jumble of jealousy, shame, and desperation—his emotions all fighting for dominance in that moment. Still, he didn't really have another option. His cock had let him down once, and he really didn't get why it had come back to life after all those years—only to go down again the minute his seed was spilled. But he was still longing for a child. He still needed one.
And this was the only way in this head.
He gave a slow, defeated nod.
"Yeah..." Ryan's voice was very faint, his pride falling apart as he consented to his wife being taken by another man. "Do it."
Without hesitation, I took hold of Hina with my two hands and turned her onto her back. "Spread your legs, Aunt Hina,".
Hina gradually took hold of her thighs and opened them, revealing a glistening, swollen pussy that was already oozing with passion.
I gained 200 points for the touch as I pulled her closer to me while sliding my hands to her back and squeezing her soft cheeks.
Hina screamed as I breathed air from my mouth and nose over her soaked slit. She muttered, her voice trembling with confusion and desire, "Dexter... what... are you doing?"
I did laugh, and as I kept sucking on her cunt, I grabbed her ass with my hand. "Aunt Hina..." My breath scorched her sensitive skin as I purred softly.
"Pregnancy is very risky. It can influence not only the child but also the mother's life." I brought my tongue out, dragging it slowly and teasingly on her slit, making her shake. "So first, we have to be sure that Aunt's pussy is clean..."
Hina's breath was cut off, and her fingers dug into the furs beneath her. "Is that... so...?" Her voice was breathless, and her body was already bending toward me.
Without waiting for Hina to ask anything more.
I ran my tongue through her folds for one long, slow lick. Hina literally yelled when I licked and sucked at her with my tongue, making circles on her clit, and then she held out the swollen nub with my lips. "Mmm... Dexter... " she moaned, and her fingers twined in my hair. "I can feel... my pussy... something like piss is gonna come from here..."
With my breath hot against her dripping flesh, I drew back just enough to tempt her. Not just yet. After I was deep inside her and Ryan had to watch his woman's virgin pussy swell around my cock, I was ready to make her squirt.
Ryan was breathing hard and panicking. He was staring straight at my tongue, which was buried deep in Hina's taut, glistening folds, completely transfixed, and unable to move his clenched fingers, clenched in to his sides against all temptation.
His eyes could not escape Hina's trembling thighs, the shiny, yielding invitation of her womanhood clad in all that lust, and her hips settled uncomfortably from rising off the furs in front of him, now showing her pussy lips to my view.
"Dexter..." she wept mournfully in a sad sigh, allowing her broken body to fall onto the arch of my tongue, sliding away, the soft clench of the hot tightness of her lack of my tongue and the rush of air.
"Hmmm... don't stop..." she went on to say, her fingers nearly tearing in to the fur, while her thighs quivered violently and her body bathed in the juices of her letting go and a long rough patch of wetness escaping down to her ass to soak up the pelts below. Her smell was rising and becoming pungent. Sweet, musky, and intoxicating in its turn on, making my cock throb painfully.
My finger, with a lovely and slow movement, was feeling her slick folds, picking up the juices and then tasting them at my lips. With my slow and deliberate way, I licked them to the finish, the crazy suction echoing in the dense silence.
"I have cleaned the outside, Aunt Hina..." My voice was like a low purr, and my leaking gaze saw her quivering at the words of my mouth.
"But the inside..." I looked over at Ryan, whose face was a horrific picture of fascination and horror, his lips parted, and his breath shallow. "The inside might still be dirty."
Ryan's voice was weak and shaky, his eyes darting from Hina's exposed thighs to my face, and his throat working as he swallowed hard. "H-how can we clean inside the pussy...? " His Adam's apple moved up and down, and his voice was barely above a whisper. "With water...? We could take her to the stream to wash her pussy—"
I shut him up with a completely sarcastic laugh, wrapped my cock and stroked it in slow, deliberate motions. "Elder Ryan..." I swiped the pre-cum from my tip with my thumb as I watched Hina's quivering pussy with desire.
"The water won't get deep enough. " I held him tighter, my dick pulsing under my control, and the tip already dripping onto the furs. "But this will."
Hina's breath caught, her fingers digging into the pelts beneath her, and her body tensing. "W-what do you mean...?" She was trembling, but her pussy was aching and dripping, as if it was already anticipating the coming of.
The filthiest scenes I had ever seen of men peeing inside women, their bodies writhing, their groans turning animalistic, and their thighs trembling as they were filled in the most humiliating way instantly came to my mind.
The way their pussies would tighten around the intrusion, their slick blending with the hot stream, their voices cracking as they were taken. I've wanted to do it for a long time. But I never had a woman willing. Never one who was as Hina's as mine now.
And Ryan? He was just an extra, a useless, cuckolded spectator to his wife's downward spiral.
Without hesitation, I showed my dick and, with a hoarse voice full of sex, and as I moved my pre-cum over my cock, I said, "I am going to slide my cock deepest into Aunt Hina's pussy..." The sound of my hand working my cock and my thumb rubbing over my leaking spot was the only thing that could be heard in the room.
"And then..." I glanced at Hina and noted her reaction as I saw her mouth begin to open and her breath get faster. "I am going to pee into Aunt's pussy."
Hina was left short of breath, and her fingers were dripping as she looked at my dick, her thighs shaking. "D-Dexter..." She was softly speaking, and as her fingers went down and parted her labia to make it wider for me, she said, "Peeing Inside me...?"
Ryan groaned and twisted his face in disgust to the point that he almost changed the words of his protest to something disgusting, "Peeing inside her...? That's... that's so dirty...!" Nevertheless, his refusal was weak as his voice broke, his eyes stuck to his wife's crotch, and he was getting short of breath. His cock moved involuntarily as if it was calling for attention.
In fact, with the other free hand, I ran it down Hina's leg and stimulated her deeply with my fingers and clitoris. "Elder Ryan," I said, massaging her clit, making her breath out suddenly, and her body arching. "It is for making sure that Aunt is safe to be pregnant."
I leaned in closer and said it sarcastically. "Since the child is going to be inside Aunt's pussy, it is our responsibility to clean her pussy... properly." I was rubbing her with my fingers, and she was tightening her pussy, letting her wetness run freely." It will guarantee the Child's safety."
Ryan's face turned very red, but he still did not look away. His strength was not because of his desire for his wife but rather the shame of seeing her taken by others.
After listening to me, Ryan nodded and then caught something aching in his hand, which was his cock, and it had become hard again, and he seemed surprised and yelled, "Hina... look...," and his voice was hoarse and his breath was labored, "I am... I am hard again, I told you I was healed..."
The sides of Hina's mouth turned upward, her pussy full, her juices dripping onto the furs. "Then you can wait." She was teasing him with a hoarse, guttural tone of voice, while her fingers opened her folds more, her pussy glistening.
"Wait until Dexter fills me with his seed... " She moaned with her hips pressing up and her voice saturated in lust. "And when that happens... You can put your cock into my pussy... " Her pussy clenched, and juices ran. "So that Dexter's powerful seed will not come out... "
Ryan's nod was like he was a well-behaved little bitch, his dick twitching weakly.
Hina's pussy fluids overwhelmed the furs once more as my statement penetrated. "Aaaah..." She bit her lip hard, her fingers extending down as she spread herself wide, her pussy throbbing with lust. "D-Dexter..." Her voice was a quivering whisper. "Will it... hurt?"
I groaned as my cock twitched in my hand and my pre-cum trickled on her legs. "Oh, Aunt Hina..." My voice was that dark promise, my fingers plunging into her, her gasp, and her back arching. "Don't you worry..."
"You won't be hurt..." As my thumb worked her clit, my cock leaked at the thought of it. "You'll just... feel full..." Her pussy fluttered, her release flooding. "Clean," I growled as my cock throbbed. "And when I'm finished... " I got nearer, my lips barely touching her ear. "Your pussy will be ready to eat my seed."