In the heart of a dense, prehistoric forest, lived a cavewoman named Udara. She was a striking figure, with her wild, dark hair cascading down her shoulders and her voluptuous body, adorned with nothing but the earth’s elements. Her breasts were enormous, hanging heavily and proudly, with large, dark areolas and erect nipples. Her pubic hair was thick and wild, a stark contrast to her pale skin.
One day, as Udara was gathering berries near the river, she spotted a handsome, muscular man named Thorg. He was a nomad, traveling from place to place, and was captivated by Udara’s beauty. He approached her, and they began to talk. Thorg was intrigued by Udara’s wildness, and Udara was drawn to Thorg’s strength and adventurous spirit.
As they continued to talk, Udara couldn’t help but feel a burning desire for Thorg. She reached out and touched his arm, and their eyes met. Thorg felt a spark, and he knew he wanted Udara. He leaned in and kissed her, and Udara kissed him back, hungrily.
Their kissing soon turned passionate, and Udara’s hands began to wander all over Thorg’s body. She cupped his face, ran her fingers through his hair, and traced her fingers over his muscular chest. Thorg, in turn, cupped Udara’s breasts, kneading and caressing them gently.
Thorg then started to kiss Udara’s neck, making her moan with pleasure. Udara arched her back, offering her breasts to Thorg, who eagerly took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing it. Udara let out a low, guttural moan, and Thorg knew she was ready for more.
Thorg then began to kiss his way down Udara’s body, stopping to lick and nibble at her navel. Udara’s breathing quickened as Thorg’s lips got closer to her pubic hair. Thorg then pushed Udara’s thighs apart and began to lick her pussy, making Udara cry out with pleasure.
Udara’s pussy was slick with wetness, and Thorg reveled in the taste of her. He licked and sucked at her clit, making Udara’s hips buck and writhe. Udara’s moans grew louder, and she begged Thorg for more.
Thorg then slid a finger inside Udara’s pussy, and she gasped with pleasure. He began to move his finger in and out, while continuing to suck and tease her clit. Udara’s moans grew louder, and she could feel an orgasm building inside her.
With one final, intense suck on Udara’s clit, Thorg sent her over the edge. Udara’s whole body convulsed, and she cried out as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
As Udara came down from her orgasm, Thorg positioned himself between her legs. He looked into Udara’s eyes, and she nodded, giving him permission to enter her. Thorg slowly pushed his cock inside Udara’s pussy, and she gasped as she felt him fill her.
Thorg began to move slowly, building up a steady rhythm. Udara wrapped her legs around Thorg’s waist, pulling him deeper inside her. Thorg then began to thrust harder, and Udara met his thrusts with her own.
Their moans filled the air, drowning out the sounds of the forest. Thorg could feel another orgasm building inside Udara, and he quickened his pace. Udara’s nails dug into Thorg’s shoulders as she reached her peak, and Thorg followed her, emptying himself inside her.
Exhausted, Thorg collapsed on top of Udara, and they lay there, panting and spent. Udara wrapped her arms around Thorg, and they fell asleep, wrapped in each other’s embrace.
From that day on, Thorg and Udara were inseparable, exploring the forest and each other, satisfying their burning passion for one another. And they lived, wild and free, in the heart of the prehistoric forest.