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I have been a soccer fan for the past ten years now and although I have sometimes wished I supported a ‘bigger’ club I was always proud of the fact that I was like my family and friends in that I supported my local team over all the other ‘bigger’ clubs. Although my local team wasn’t the best in the world we had a good history and had been going for, at the time one hundred years. I would go to as many matches as I could, and unlike a lot of my friends who went I was more interested in the history of the club and ex players than I was with the current players. So when I got the chance to meet some of the clubs ex players I couldn’t wait and soon found myself excitedly waiting for the day to come. The club had always been what was known as a lower league club and had only once ever managed a season in the highest league there were, many of the players that had taken the team to the top league were due to be at this player reunion I had been invited to and I was more than a little excited to have the chance to meet these players. There was one player in particular I was looking forward to meeting, called Theo who had been something of a family favourite over the recent years.

The night of the reunion fell upon my eighteenth birthday so as I stood with my parent’s friend I was more than a little anxious but certainly excited, knowing that I would be able to meet players and people I had heard so much about. Over the course of the evening I had met many current and ex players of the club, along with managers and staff of the club. I had also collected many autographs and birthday wishes, and was happily chatting away to them all but still in the back of my mind I was thinking about Theo.

‘And how old are you my dear?’ The tall guy smartly dressed asked watching his companion sign autographs. I had seen the man before and knew him to be the clubs chairman John, smiling up at him I answered him.

‘I’m eighteen today.’ Smiling I tell him who I am waiting for and sense my smile turning into a beaming great grin.

‘He’s my favourite.’ I can hardly contain my excitement as he smiles back at me and tells me that Theo’s due and should be there soon.

‘I’m sure Theo will be here soon. Take care my love and have a good birthday.’ Smiling as he walked away I wasn’t expecting the chairman to be so nice or easy to talk to, for a little while I thought about him but soon my mind was back on Theo and praying he would turn up soon.

I had been stood there for ages and although I had been having a great time I had almost given up home of meeting Theo, I was about to call it quits when I spotted a car carrying someone who looked like Theo. As the car parked and the occupants got out I could tell instantly that it was him and trying to stay calm I waited with the others for him to come over to us, as he approached I lost all my confidence and nerve and almost cowered behind my parent’s friend getting him to do my talking for me.

‘Sweetheart, you don’t need to shy away from me.’ Theo said as he smiled at me as the friend I was hiding behind asked him to sign my book. As I started to relax I held out my hand as we greeted each other, ‘I’m so pleased you could make it, I’ve been so looking forward to meeting you.’ But of course that was all in my mind, what I had actually said was a lot different to what I had wanted to say!

‘I love you.’ Was what I said and then promptly blushed and tried to hide behind our family friend, smiling and pulling me into his arms Theo made me feel better by putting me at ease.

‘Thank you my dear, I’m glad someone cares about me.’ Signing my autograph and smiling at me I looked up into his eyes and was captivated by them.

After a long and exciting day I had finally got all the autographs I could and had met Theo, calling it a night our family friend call my folks and after saying goodbye to the friends we had made, we left. But not before I saw Theo one last time, there was something about this man that just captivated me.

‘Thank you for putting me at easy earlier, I really appreciated it.’ I said as I tried to not only to be confident but also make this moment last. Smiling and taking my hand in his Theo’s smile and eyes were enough to put me at ease.

‘It’s quite alright my dear, I am glad you came to see me tonight.’ His words came in the form of a smooth southern Irish accent and his charm was evident, neither of us wanted to leave and as we stood talking about nothing in particular my folks walked in alerting me to the fact that I really should go.

‘Come on Nicky, it’s time to go. Remember you still have that birthday party planned.’ My mother called out without looking up, finally doing so when Theo spoke.

‘You should have said it was your birthday, I could have brought you a drink my love. Thank you for coming to see me, how old are you?’ Kissing me on the cheek as he spoke, Theo smiled and led me towards the door and my mother who greeted Theo warmly.

‘I’m eighteen today, and I wouldn’t have missed tonight for the world. Thank you for the autograph Theo.’ I said as I wished I could stay but knowing I couldn’t, I finally and very reluctantly left and went onto my party. Over the next few years I went through some good and bad times, many of which revolved around the club. I saw the club win promotion and take a trip to the then Mecca of soccer, Wembley Stadium. I also met Theo on a further three occasions and each time we would talk and get on like a house on fire, wishing that each time would last forever. But then things would start going wrong, jobs I had fell through and friends I thought would last forever didn’t. Over the course of the following five years I would be hurt many times by guys I thought would love me and then chose to hurt me, one of which was the chairman of the club, John. He was my first lover and although I thought he loved and cared about me I quickly learnt I was wrong, as he became the first man I fell in love with he and the first to break my heart. I would cry over him for many years to come, but he wasn’t going to be the only man to cause me pain and break my heart. When I turned twenty one I was sexually assaulted and raped by a man I thought was my friend, at that moment in time I thought my life was over. It was thanks to another man that worked at the club that I started to mend and heal, but as I turned twenty seven I quickly learnt that I was wrong again.

He would end up cheating on me and leaving me on my birthday in the middle of a foreign country, scared frightened and very much alone. My life had certainly been through the mill and through it all there was one constant thing, my soccer club and the friends I had made there. Although I hadn’t seen Theo for a good four years I would often think of him and would wonder how he was, after I had turned twenty nine and I had heard off two ex players passing away I thought I would contact Theo. Wanting to find out how he was became a bit of problem when everywhere I tried drew blanks, and although I had thought about giving up I was determined to at least make sure he was ok. Finally with the help of friends and colleagues I managed to track him down and after chickening out several times I found the courage to pick up the phone and called him. Feeling the nerves rising deep within me it must have taken me four attempts at calling him before I took the easy route and wrote to him instead, weeks went by before I got an answer and as I had expected he called me.

‘I’m so glad you contacted me Nicky, I heard things have been rough of late for you.’ The concern was genuine and evident in his voice, after assuring him I was ok and passing the time of day we arranged to meet and then said our goodbyes.

When we had first met I admit that I probably fancied him a little, but at the time I was eighteen and he was fifty eight! It was not something I could ever see happening, but the fact we were friends and the thought of being able to see someone I could trust was enou
gh to make my excitement rise again, and as the day came and I got ready to meet him I could feel the nerves rising too.

‘I know it sounds daft Jay, I just can’t help it.’ I admit to my friend who was sat, not only trying to comfort me but also help me choose what I should wear. Sighing deeply Jay spoke knowing she didn’t need to but wanting to.

‘You always do this Nicky, you know you will be fine so stop worrying!’ Smiling at her as she looked over to me with the same look I knew she would give me, I tried not to laugh as I continued to get ready.

‘I know and I am sure you are right, I just can’t help worrying about it.’ Shaking her head and rolling her eyes Jay just sighed, causing us both to fall about in fits of laughter. After three more outfit changes I was finally ready and headed of to the local bar unsure of just what I was doing.

As Theo sat wondering if he was doing the right thing I was thinking of all the hurt I had been through mainly but also just what I really wanted to happen, both of us seemingly unsure as to where this night would lead or even end. Walking in the door, I spotted Theo first and stood watching him for a little while, watching as he tried to make sense in his mind of what this evening had in store for us both. Approaching him Theo seemed more than a little relieved that I had turned up and greeted me with a huge hug and a lingering kiss on the cheek, lingering for as long as he could Theo whispered into my ear how good I looked.

‘You looked stunningly beautiful my dear, I’m glad you could make it.’ Taking a deep breath as he spoke to me I inhaled his scent and could tell he was doing the same to me, pulling away slightly he spoke again.

‘I must be honest I wasn’t sure you would come tonight.’ Blushing shyly I could sense something stirring inside of me as his words soothed my fears and nerves.

‘Of course I would Theo! I’m just glad you are here and ok.’ Smiling I could feel my own desire rising, trying to quell them because I was unsure if I should be feeling them. As we relaxed into each others company we both started to chat more and feel comfortable with each other.

As we sit down to dinner the conversation is flowing and we find that we have many things in common, as we talk about everything and anything both of us can tell we are skirting around why we both turned up and how we felt. That was until Theo took a deep breath and spoke honestly.

‘I must say that your beauty stuns me, when I first met you I thought you were beautiful.’ Pausing for a moment the nerves Theo felt could translated into the look of worry in his eyes and the sweaty palms he was now sporting.

‘You are so stunningly beautiful, I feel like you are no longer the girl I first met.’ Knowing it wasn’t what he meant but being afraid to say what he really felt Theo went silent all of a sudden and made me worry that something was wrong, trying to understand what it was I was feeling and what Theo was saying was more than a little hard work for me.

‘Theo what are you saying? I called because I missed you, wanted to see you and was worried about.’ Realising what I felt inside was something more than lustful desire I wanted to tell him how I felt, trouble was I had no real idea of how I felt. The feelings I had, I have never felt before. Taking a deep breath I went to speak again, when Theo stopped me and spoke.

‘When we first met I saw you as a girl and friend, tonight you became a woman and one I would very much like to get to know better.’

Worrying that he was wrong and I wouldn’t feel the same Theo couldn’t bring himself to look at me and as we sat in silence I tried to work out what he meant, felt and wanted. Trying to figure out what I felt was hard enough but when I tried to figure out what Theo was feeling too was more than I could take at that moment and as the bill came and was paid I was half way out the door before Theo had his coat on. Rushing to catch me up Theo spoke, already worrying that in his mind he could never be enough for me or make me happy.

‘I’m sorry if I have made you feel uncomfortable by my comments, it wasn’t meant or something I wanted.’ Pausing Theo knew he had to be honest.

‘I just wanted to tell you that I like you a lot and find you very attractive.’ Still not able to look up at me Theo took my hand in his and we headed back towards my flat in silence, both trying to understand our feelings. As we reached my door I invited Theo in for coffee unsure where I wanted this to end but knowing I didn’t want to let him walk away and the evening to end.

‘I really like you to Theo, I guess that’s part of the reason I wanted to call.’ I was finally able to say as I handed him the coffee and we sat on the sofa close together.

‘I am so glad that you did call me Nicky.’ Theo replied as he took me into his arms, kissing my forehead. We talk more as he slowly caressed my body, feeling things I haven’t felt in years I close my eyes and continue to get lost in the moment. We both felt so relaxed and comfortable in each others company that when Theo’s hand brushed over my breast I wasn’t in the slightest bit embarrassed or shocked, I was rather highly aroused by it all and as Theo went to apologise I stop him and speak.

‘Theo its ok, you don’t have to apologise.’ Putting my hand over his I turn to face him and I can sense my own desire being returned in his own eyes, gently stroking his face I smile. There is almost an unasked question in his eyes and I nod silently as I move back into his arms, while I still faced Theo I lent forward slightly so that I was now inches away from his lips. Silence surrounding us we both sat perfectly still for a long moment before Theo moved forward those few extra inches, laying a slow tender kiss upon my wanton lips. Quickly I am lost in the passion of the moment and these new feelings, gently Theo caressed my highly sensitive body with his soft hands.

I had already discreetly undone some of the buttons on my blouse and I was relieved to notice that Theo had done the same, we both seemingly wanted the same thing and as I started to relax and feel more bold I undo the rest of Theo’s shirt buttons. As Theo did the same to my blouse I feel him hesitate and pull away slightly, noticing he can’t take his eyes off my bountiful breasts, I watch as his hands move slightly towards them and then as if he felt he shouldn’t he pulled them away again.

‘It’s ok Theo.’ I say as I take his hands and move them on my breasts, looking down I notice his cock for the first time and how it twitches and strains to be released from its tight fabric confines. Sighing deeply Theo gently caresses my breasts never taking his eyes from my own, I reach behind me and release my bra allowing my breasts to spill easily from them. Moving so I was sat back upon the sofa Theo was now knelt between my legs, stroking my thighs with one of his hands while the other stroked my breasts. Looking deep into my eyes again I notice the same unasked question and I nod again as Theo kissed me, letting his passion and desire grow even more. As we caress each other Theo started to kiss his way down my body, planting soft tender kisses all over my body, all the way down to my breasts.

Taking first one then the other softly in his hands Theo laid soft tender kisses all around my breasts, taking each nipple into his mouth slowly as he caressed them also while stroking the rest of my body with his soft hands. In silence we continued to caress each others bodies, both knowing neither of us wanted this night to end. By now the short skirt I was wearing had ridden up past the tops of my thighs, so when Theo went back to caressing them he now found my silk stocking clad legs and knickerless pussy. Hearing the small cry of pleasure escaping from his lips was enough to tell me he wanted this night to continue and as I pulled his closer to me it told him the feeling was mutual. Taking his fingertips and gently tracing the line my thighs took from my knees to th
e tops of my thighs Theo took great delight in slowly caressing this line over and over again, as I moaned and let out a deep gasp he understood I wanted this to continue. Moving his hands to they softly rested on my hips Theo’s hands were so large that with easy he could reach the outline of my pubic mound with his thumbs, over and over again he let his thumbs trace the outline while all I could do was pant breathlessly that I wanted him to continue.

‘Please don’t stop Theo.’ Is all I am able to manage hoarsely whispering close to his ear, acknowledging with a slight nod Theo moved the back of his forefinger to my pussy and slowly strokes the outer lips sending a jolt through my body. Sharply I inhale causing him to smile and kiss me again, as we kiss passionately Theo moved his forefinger back to my pussy and slowly inserted it inside my already soaking wet pussy. Moaning softly against his lips caused Theo to pull me closer feeling the desire and passion rising in both of our bodies, as he inserted another finger inside me and coating them both with my juices.

‘Mmmm, Oh Nicky.’ Theo softly mumbles against my lips as his fingers move out of my pussy and starts to slowly rub my clitoris and already highly sensitive nub, getting lost in the moment we both continue to caress each other and soon Theo’s lips are parting from my own and moving back to my breasts. After a little while Theo stops and is silent causing me to open my eyes, we look deeply into each others eyes in silence before he speaks.

‘Are you sure you want to take this relationship further Nicky?’ I sat there silently shocked realising that I was wrong to assume this would be a one night stand, but also unsure that any relationship could work between us, the age gap being the main problem.

Looking down from his eyes for a moment I could see his rock hard cock still straining to be released from their tight fabric confines of his black trousers, seeing my look shifting Theo took my hand in his and gently placed it over his hard cock. Gasping softly I slowly begin to rub him through the fabric, causing him to moan audibly.

‘I’m sure Theo, I don’t want this night to end. But not here, can we take this somewhere a little more comfortable?’ Standing up and helping me to my feet I take Theo by the hand and lead him off to my bedroom, in silence we stand in the middle of the room together and slowly being to undress each other. Theo gently removed my blouse as I remove his shirt and we stop to caress each other, next Theo unzipped my skirt and lets it fall to the ground as I step out of it he pulls me closer to him and kissed me while holding onto my ass cheeks. While we continue to kiss I slowly undo Theo’s belt buckle and unzip his trousers sliding them a little way down until they fall to the ground also, rubbing myself against him I can feel his hardness against my body through his boxers. Pulling back slightly I begin to rub his hardness through the fabric of his boxers causing Theo to moan softly against my lips, as we move to my bed I sit on the edge of his bed as we continue kissing. Taking my hands in his own Theo places them back to his cock and boxers alerting me to the fact we should continue, obliging I slowly slide his boxers off his hips and down his legs, as they fall to the ground he kicks them to one side as I boldly move my hand back to his cock.

Gasping slightly against his lips Theo can sense my surprise as I slowly begin to move my hand up and down his shaft in solid movements, pulling away from his kiss my eyes move down towards his cock and I am surprised at his size, watching how his desire grows with the movements of my hand on his cock. As he lets out a small cry of pleasure I can no longer stop myself and leaning forward and taking the base of his cock firmly in my hand I gently kiss and lick the tip of his cock before taking him fully and easily into my mouth, moving my other hand to his huge balls. Moaning a little louder this time Theo takes my head gently in his hands and slowly begins to thrust into my willing mouth, his eyes never leaving my own as I suck and lick him hungrily.

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Glade and IvoryChapter 30

Glade believed that she'd arrived at the point in her life where events had directed her. The trials she'd endured from the time her tribe was reduced to slavery; her travels across the southern and northern lands; her marriage to Flint; and, of course, the ever-present shadow of Demure: all of this was destined to culminate where she was now. The pinnacle of her life was to be a peripatetic shaman in the company of her black lover in the white glacial foothills of the Great...

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Glade and IvoryChapter 3

If Glade expected her apprentice to be more shocked than she was by her account of the violence that had decimated her tribe she was disappointed. Ivory was more indignant at the rudeness of rebuffing a welcome than distressed by the account of the bloodshed. In any case, Glade was reluctant to give a full account of the horrors that followed. It was painful enough for her to remember the evil and worse still to describe it. Did she really want to elaborate on how so many of the people she'd...

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Glade and IvoryChapter 12

There was at first a sense of cheerful bravado accompanying Glade and her company as they paraded across the savannah with the Knights' village receding ever further into the distance. They were sure that once they were back under the canopy of the great forest, their ordeal as slaves for the shaven-headed warriors would become nothing more than an unpleasant memory. However, as one day followed the last and there was still nothing on the horizon ahead that resembled the forest Glade so...

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Glade and IvoryChapter 2

"The forest where I was born is far, far to the South," Glade told Ivory the following day after her apprentice had returned from foraging duties in the woods and removed her clothes on the shaman's request. "It's a very different land. The sun shines high in the sky. At midday it's almost directly overhead. It is always warm. My people never wore clothes. I never knew what it meant to cover my flesh. The need to do so just did not exist." "It sounds like paradise," said...

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Glade and IvoryChapter 10

"You did well, my dear," Chief Cave Lion told Ivory the following morning as she and Glade lay together on the bed the Reindeer Herder chief had vacated. "Thank you, my lord," said Ivory who still savoured the memory of her lovemaking. She didn't say so but she thought to herself that the pleasure in the duty was all hers. And she would gladly do the same again. "The Reindeer Herder chief has complimented the shaman and you on your lovemaking," continued the Chief, running his hand...

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Glade and IvoryChapter 23

Clouds obscured the stars and moon when Glade and Demure emerged from their shelter carrying as many of their belongings as they could in deer-hide sacks, but more than the dark what mostly helped secure the lovers' escape as they crept away from the Raft People's village towards the Great Sea was that the rest of the village was far more preoccupied with other matters than the fate of the two women. Other villagers were suffering the same humiliation and possibly rape that Glade and Demure...

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Glade and IvoryChapter 25

When Chief Cave Lion and his party reached the top of the ridge above the Mountain Valley after their first ascent, they could now look across a wide vista of valleys and hills peppered with bushes and thickets. There were patches of snow that had fallen earlier in the season but hadn't properly settled. Horse and antelope galloped over the coarse-leafed savannah. It was a glorious sight for hunters who'd seen so little game for so long, but as Glade reminded Ivory as they huddled beneath...

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Glade and Ivory Ch 17

As she did every year, Ivory found the long march south arduous. She was fatigued and shivered uncontrollably from the cold. Winter had arrived early. Although the snow was powdery, it was settling and had become ever more difficult to trudge through. A journey such as this would be tiring in any season, but was even more so when confronted by snowy gales and encumbered by furs. The need for good stitching was more than ever evident as ice-cold water inexorably seeped through the seams. The...

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Glade and IvoryChapter 8

Glade kissed her young lover on the lips while Chief Cave Lion slumped on his back exhausted. A thin thread of semen trailed from his penis into the tangle of Ivory's pubic hair. Now that Ivory had discovered her lover's infidelity, Glade was actually rather more affectionate to her ward even when she was being fucked by the Chief. "You have become a more accomplished lover," mused Chief Cave Lion. He tenderly kissed Ivory's pale thigh and cupped a buttock in a gnarled hand. "You have...

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Glade and IvoryChapter 27

Ivory was consumed by the flames of jealousy. All through the night her moist vagina was repeatedly stimulated by Glade's fingers. She shuddered many times over with the warm pleasure her older lover had orchestrated and it was into Glade's arms she collapsed, but the object of her jealousy wasn't the shaman. It was Ptarmigan who at that moment was in the chief's company and no doubt also in the throes of passion. Now that Chief Cave Lion had returned his wife would from henceforth sleep...

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Glade and IvoryChapter 14

Birth, death and marriage. These were the three most important events in life. These were also the occasions where Ivory, as the shaman's apprentice, was now required to play an important part. It was Glade whose role was the most vital, particularly with regards to giving birth. Her midwifery skills were in greatest demand during the summer, as this was the time of the year when most women gave birth. Sadly, Glade and Ivory were also in attendance for the sombre duty of burying the bodies...

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Glade and IvoryChapter 19

It was every Autumn of her life that Ivory and the rest of her clan made the same trek south. Every Spring she returned the same way. She reasoned that the journey would seem less arduous as each year came by, but this year the wind was colder, the snow heavier and the ground more treacherous. Ivory wondered whether the migration only seemed worse because it was the first time her mother wasn't there to accompany her, but Glade was as good a companion as her mother had ever been and in...

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Glade and IvoryChapter 17

As she did every year, Ivory found the long march south arduous. She was fatigued and shivered uncontrollably from the cold. Winter had arrived early. Although the snow was powdery, it was settling and had become ever more difficult to trudge through. A journey such as this would be tiring in any season, but was even more so when confronted by snowy gales and encumbered by furs. The need for good stitching was more than ever evident as ice-cold water inexorably seeped through the seams. The...

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Glade and IvoryChapter 29

The following nights and days were hard. They were cold, bitterly so, and not everyone was going to survive the winter months. Ivory was tested as she'd never been tested before. She could never have managed without the love of Ptarmigan who insisted on accompanying her lover on every visit to a villager who was ill, injured or about to give birth. This was well appreciated, especially by those who'd become villagers on account of having accidentally stumbled into the Mountain Valley. The...

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Glade and Ivory Ch 23

Clouds obscured the stars and moon when Glade and Demure emerged from their shelter carrying as many of their belongings as they could in deer-hide sacks, but more than the dark what mostly helped secure the lovers’ escape as they crept away from the Raft People’s village towards the Great Sea was that the rest of the village was far more preoccupied with other matters than the fate of the two women. Other villagers were suffering the same humiliation and possibly rape that Glade and Demure had...

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Glade and IvoryChapter 24

Glade couldn't recall a time when she'd ever felt more despair than when she was finally certain that she'd never be able sail back to her lover across the choppy waters of the billowing sea. Was there any point in even being alive without Demure? It was only after many hours of weeping and cursing the spirits of her now extinct tribe that she at last returned her attention to the mundane but no less urgent task of staying alive. She was still adrift on a raft that was drifting aimlessly...

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Birth, death and marriage. These were the three most important events in life. These were also the occasions where Ivory, as the shaman’s apprentice, was now required to play an important part. It was Glade whose role was the most vital, particularly with regards to giving birth. Her midwifery skills were in greatest demand during the summer, as this was the time of the year when most women gave birth. Sadly, Glade and Ivory were also in attendance for the sombre duty of burying the bodies of a...

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Glade and Ivory Ch 08

Glade kissed her young lover on the lips while Chief Cave Lion slumped on his back exhausted. A thin thread of semen trailed from his penis into the tangle of Ivory’s pubic hair. Now that Ivory had discovered her lover’s infidelity, Glade was actually rather more affectionate to her ward even when she was being fucked by the Chief. ‘You have become a more accomplished lover,’ mused Chief Cave Lion. He tenderly kissed Ivory’s pale thigh and cupped a buttock in a gnarled hand. ‘You have taught...

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Glade and Ivory Ch 03

If Glade expected her apprentice to be more shocked than she was by her account of the violence that had decimated her tribe she was disappointed. Ivory was more indignant at the rudeness of rebuffing a welcome than distressed by the account of the bloodshed. In any case, Glade was reluctant to give a full account of the horrors that followed. It was painful enough for her to remember the evil and worse still to describe it. Did she really want to elaborate on how so many of the people she’d...

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Glade and Ivory Ch 27

Ivory was consumed by the flames of jealousy. All through the night her moist vagina was repeatedly stimulated by Glade’s fingers. She shuddered many times over with the warm pleasure her older lover had orchestrated and it was into Glade’s arms she collapsed, but the object of her jealousy wasn’t the shaman. It was Ptarmigan who at that moment was in the chief’s company and no doubt also in the throes of passion. Now that Chief Cave Lion had returned his wife would from henceforth sleep by...

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Glade and IvoryChapter 9

After her husband had at last swaggered back to his hut, Lady Demure reclined between her slaves lost in thought. She barely registered their presence, however much Quagga loyally cuddled up against her. It was an uneasy silence while the slaves also appraised the significance of Lord Valour's news. Although the death of the cruel and malevolent King was surely welcome, Glade was anxious of the consequences it might have for her. She had almost forgotten any other way of life than that of a...

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Glade and Ivory Ch 26

Glade was the only one of the captive Mammoth Hunters who knew what to expect. It was much more startling for the other expedition members when at last, after trudging for most of the day through the fresh snow across a long flat plain, their captors brought them to the Cave Painters’ settlement by the mountainside. This comprised of the mouths to several caves scattered about the base of the limestone hills around which were gathered dozens of Cave Painters all attired in their superior...

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Glade and Ivory Ch 11

The noisy festivities that had continued through the day were well over when Glade eventually returned to her tepee. The village was now silent apart from the muffled snores of the Reindeer Herders asleep in the chill open air and the occasional howl or bark from distant nocturnal beasts. Ivory stirred as Glade rustled about. Her bleary eyes fixed on her lover. Glade was weary but her fatigue was quite different from that which had overwhelmed her apprentice. ‘Have you…?’ asked Ivory. She...

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Glade and IvoryChapter 6

Chief Cave Lion's dwelling was by far the largest in the village. It was a huge lattice of fallen tree trunks, tied together by cord and covered by sewn-together aurochs and rhinoceros hide. It was as large as five or six tepees meshed together. Although the harshness of the winter snow was usually enough to wreck most habitations in the village, the chief's weathered the conditions best and was reassembled on the same spot each spring with, if anything, more splendour than in the previous...

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It goes without saying that NSFW YouTube is my favorite YouTube. After all, I am a professional masturbator, a world-renown internet pornography expert, and a self-described pervert. I mean, sure, sometimes I’ve got to watch the same SFW tutorial videos as you when I’m figuring out how to upgrade the RAM on my laptop, but it’s only so I can watch higher-tech porn. (Those VR gadgets can be a real motherfucker, can’t they?) ThePornDude ain’t just a clever internet nickname, you...

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