The Amateur Players (Closed for TheWorldBuilder)

[TheWorldBuilder]

Mike always came quicker than he did and, the way that Andi had been emptying his sac recently, Paul reckoned that he might have to pummel her tender pussy for half an hour yet.

"I'm your sex-kitten, 'Paul's Sex-Kitten', and I want the world to know you fuck me!" she cried.

"Yes, you're my Sex Kitten, my Playtime Pussy, my Bear Cave." he growled in time with the motion of his shaft's hard, deep penetration into her welcoming body. "The world only has to see that shining, angelic glow on your face and they'll know you're being fucked properly."

She stretched out a hand, yearning to meet Polly's, but she had laid the scenic cloth just too far from the edge of the stage. The two women's fingertips were a foot apart.

Mike was pounding Polly faster now, but Paul kept his steady pace. He knew that this fuck wasn't all that the night held. Later, at home, he would wash her from hair to feet before laying her in his big bed and making love to her slowly and tenderly. This fuck had originally been all about the significance of her giving him absolutely all that she could, right in the middle of his stage. It had gained a second meaning when she asked for Mike and Polly.

He heard Mike's grunts as his friend climaxed and he slowed down the furious tempo of his own thrusting. Slowly and carefully he let Andi's body uncurl from the restraint that he had held her in with just his weight.

Polly's breathing slowed and she spoke to Andi. "You're honoured, young lady. We've known Paul twenty years and you're only the third he's ever claimed on this stage."

Paul lay carefully across Andi, his weìght taken by his own arms and legs, as his erection lost its steel hardness.

Mike added, "Welcome to the Players, you're definitely a full member now. The Picnic Club, too."

"I haven't told Andi about that yet." Paul said with slight irritation. "Kitten, I think you might already know, but this isn't the first time the three of us have had sex side by side."

Ever practical, Polly chipped in, "I've got Mike's juice running down my legs, can we have this chat later?"

Naked, all four of them made their way to the kitchen to clean up. Using Andi's sink and both toilets, the four became presentable enough for the rest of the evening.

Half an hour later, they were back in the auditorium. Paul held Andi's hand and said, "There must be lots you want to ask us. Whatever it is you need to know, you're part of this now."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Paul's hand felt so nice around hers, and she snuggled closer into his side. It looked like this was going to be an Important Conversation.

"Ok, so this is all a bit mysterious, but I want in. Completely, totally, no reservations. Everything. Hold nothing back. And probably I don't want to know everything in advance. I mean, I'm a willing participant, an enthusiastic member of The Picnic Club and Full Member of The Players, but you don't need to tell me much, just what I need to know.

"But, um" and she remembered seeing how much smaller Mike's cock was than Paul's mighty baton, wondered how it would feel in her mouth, in her pussy, "is there any swapping of partners in this Club, or does everyone stay just with their own? And how many couples are in the Club?"

It was the first of many questions, contradicting what she'd just said about not needing to know, but she was torn by wanting to be surprised by the three of them, and by a burning curiosity and almost voyeuristic wish to see more. There was no hint of judgement from her, merely keen interest. She trusted the three of them totally.

"Can we play dress-up games together? Go to fun places? Have sex in unusual places? Use toys? Go to the Adult Store? Have Film Nights? Naked Dinner parties?"

Andi knew she was letting herself get carried away, but there were so many possibilities, and she probably had only just begun to consider the most obvious.

She grinned a little self-consciously at Paul, then at Mike and Polly.

"Sorry, but it's just so exciting!"

 

[TheWorldBuilder]

Andi snuggled as close to Paul as the auditorium seating allowed. She looked at her three companions and declared: "I'm a willing participant, an enthusiastic member of The Picnic Club and Full Member of The Players."

She thought for a moment, then continued.

"Is there any swapping of partners in this Club, or does everyone stay just with their own? And how many couples are in the Club? Can we play dress-up games together? Go to fun places? Have sex in unusual places? Use toys? Go to the Adult Store? Have Film Nights? Naked Dinner parties?"

Paul answered quietly. "Two couples, just us. We don't swap, but the answer to everything else you asked is 'Yes'. We have days out and holidays together, we find places to make love, we play games and, if you want us to Kitten, we can dress up."

Andi smiled nervously at the others.

"Sorry, but it's just so exciting!"

Polly nodded. "Of course it is. We wouldn't do it if it wasn't fun."

"...and you get the best toy to play with." joked Mike.

"I'm sure everything will become clear in time, Princess." added Paul. "Now it's late, let's get you home to bed."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Oh, ok .. are we going to have more sex? I'm still really horny, Paul?"

Andi was satisfied with the answers so far. She had needed some idea of the bounds, but would willingly have gone with anything Paul wanted.

But Andi was confident that he knew that.

So everything she had thought of so far was possible. That was nice. She liked the idea of holidays and dinners and games and parties. And much as she enjoyed having Paul all to herself, it would be nice to see other people too.

And now that she had been initiated, when it was just the four of them she could get Big Bear out any time she wanted. No reason why she shouldn't just suck him off in front of them.

That was freedom. And she liked it very much.

"We're still going to yours, yes? I have a fashion show to put on, and we need to work out how to use the toys, especially that remote control Lush thing.That'll be fun.Perhaps I better not wear it in lectures, but I can at dinner, and shopping and stuff?"

Once again Andi was talking too much, and she knew it.

She closed her mouth, gripped Paul's arm harder, and said,

"Ok, Sex Bear ... take me to your bed!"

 

[TheWorldBuilder]

Paul was very much looking forward to the Andi Show. He didn't think that the toys would pose too much of a challenge, except perhaps working out exactly how much stimulation to give Andi when she used the wireless device. He knew that some users had reported that it needed lubricant to get it in place; well he doubted she would have that problem.

She squeezed his arm like a vice and demanded, ”Sex Bear, take me to your bed.”

Mike and Polly laughed in unison.

”Andi, don't kill him straight away, he hasn't changed his will yet.” came from Mike, while Polly was again thinking of the practicalities.

”Make sure he drinks enough, you don't want him to dry up.”

“I am already.” admitted Paul.

The older couple rose and Paul gently encouraged Andi to do the same. He gave the office a final check as they passed and then followed the other three outside.

On the journey back home, he mulled over the options. Catwalk or shower? How cold and damp would the new clothes be after four hours outside in the car in late autumn? Cold enough that they should be aired for half an hour in the warm. That meant shower first. What were the chances they would leave the en-suite after showering together? If he didn't fuck her from behind while she touched her toes, he'd return the earlier pampering and dry her, perhaps a little less vigorously than she had rubbed him down, then carry her to bed. That meant catwalk first.

He pulled into the driveway still undecided. The only certainty was that the car needed unpacking. They carried the bags full of goodies he'd bought her into the living room and began to remove the individual items. The table was covered with the purchases from Duke Bar, the settee and two of the three big squashy armchairs were draped in clothes from Boundary Mill, there were shoes on the floor and accessories on the window cill.

Paul chose. A quick wash to take the staleness of the day away, then the fashion show, then back upstairs for the finalé.

“Come on, let's get out of these things again and freshen up.”

He took her hand and led her upstairs. In the wetroom he started to undress and paused.

“BigBear later. He needs a bit of rest before you attack him again.” His big grin took the sting from his admonishment as he continued disrobing. He grabbed a cloth and ran hot water across it, throwing it playfully at Andi's face once it was damp. The second cloth he slapped over his cock and balls and he started to remove the day from his body.

Gathering their discarded clothing he dropped the whole lot into a basket in his bedroom without bothering to sort the load.

“Are you done? Paul asked.

She appeared to be, so he walked naked out of the room and down the stairs. He crossed to the table and picked up one item, which he placed against Andi's neck and fastened securely. The silvery metal shone in the light, sharply contrasting with the jet black velvet. Flopping into the one empty armchair Paul waved his hand at the array of items laid out to air.

“You want to dress up. Go ahead, there's plenty of choice." His tone became precise and measured. "You dress, you parade, undress, then parade again, before you can try something else on."

Paul's voice dropped an octave and resonated in the stillness. "Entertain me, Kitten.”

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Oh, Paul!"

Andi's fingers explored her neck, loving the velvet, the feel of it against her throat.

"It's a beautiful choker."

She was naked, like him, except she wore black heels and the black velvet band.

Paul had told her to parade. That was just an invitation to enjoy herself.

Feeling clean and fresh, though unshowered, she was ready to try on some clothes. Paul had been playful in the wet room but had forbidden her from attacking Big Bear, wanting to recharge his sperm levels. But that was why they bought the toys, so he could fuck her with those or even have her fuck herself. She was quite excited to try.

But for now, she cleared a space, a runway so that she could catwalk, or KittenWalk across in front of him, first one way, turn, then back. Next, she turned two of the armchairs that were laden with her new wardrobe to make an impromptu changing room, though the audience could see inside this one.

Then it was time to choose.

Like one of the more daring Fashion Shows, she decided the her model would wear no underwear unless she was actually modelling underwear. So in heels and collar she added first a black elasticated skirt, all clingy and figure hugging. When worn low on the hips it was a respectable length if short, but she pulled it up to her waist so that it barely covered her cheeks. On top she wore a light long sleeve blouse, an almost see through cream.

Coming out of her dressing room she strutted the runway, placing her feet like the professionals, hips swinging, breasts swaying, nipples rubbing and poking. At the end of the walk she paused, turned, posed, let him see front and back, and strutted to her changing room.

She quickly stripped back down to heels and collar, then came out nude, and did the KittenWalk again, playing to her audience and clearly loving performing.

 

[TheWorldBuilder]

Touching her new collar, with her 'Kitten' name at the front and the control loop at the back, Andi exclaimed innocently, "Oh, Paul! It's a beautiful choker."

It was all she wore, except for a pair of black heels.

He watched curiously as she rearranged the furniture into a little den. The movements of her lithe body, totally unselfconscious despite her nakedness, were already arousing him before she even started to dress up.... and undress.

She took a moment to choose a translucent cream blouse and tight black skirt that barely covered her arse, pulling them onto her bare skin without underwear. She posed for a moment and then took the short walk across the room before twirling and walking back.

The clothing and shoes were replaced in her den and she stood proudly naked, wearing only her KittenCollar.

Slowly and sensuously, she undulated in front of him as gracefully as a stalking tigress. Her erotic movements almost became a seductive dance as she swayed, wriggled and twirled. He wished he had told her to cross the room twice each way when she was displaying her naked charms.

While she stood in her little sanctuary, pondering what to model next, Paul rose from his chair. He crossed the few paces to the table and gathered up her control chain and the deeply veined 7" vibrator.

Rather than falling back into the depths of the plush upholstery, he perched his buttocks on the edge of the large chair and spread his legs apart. The fleshy tube between them was plainly waking from slumber, although there were still plenty of creases to unfold before it would attain its fully aroused rampant glory.

"That was very good Kitten." he said. "You looked beautiful, with and without. What are you going to show me next?"

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Oh, next we accessorise!"

Andi went over to the window and made her choices, then to the chairs, and gathered her footwear and scampered back into her little changing room as if it were screened.

Touching her collar again to reassure herself that it was still there, she pulled on the black knee high boots, which though they had some leather in them were in fact mostly cloth and not very expensive. Next she gathered a soft fluffy pink knitted sweater which she draped round her shoulders, arranging the crossed over arms to hang either side of her chest. A pair of pink gloves matched. Then a medium sized black shiny bag on a long strap over her left shoulder.

Looking down she checked herself. Boots, sweater, gloves, bag, collar. That was everything. She wore nothing else.

Stepping out onto her KittenWalk she strutted again, more slowly this time, beginning to get the hang of it. Perhaps more an elegant saunter with attitude she preceeded down her runway to the end, posed, turned again, posed, and sauntered back.

Quickly undressing until she was again naked apart from her collar, she repeated the performance as if modelling her bare skin.

Which in fact she was.

Before returning to her changing room, she said, "Next time, would you mind if we invited Mike and Polly to our little fashion show?"

 

[TheWorldBuilder]

Paul noticed that Andi kept touching the velvet band encircling her neck. She showed him various items arranged so that her torso was still fully exposed and then removed them to once again move erotically across the room in only her collar. Paul felt himself hardening a little more.

As she made her return trip, she looked at him coquettishly and asked, ”Next time, would you mind if we invited Mike and Polly to our little fashion show?"

“Come here, Andi.” he breathed. “Sit on my knee.”

He lifted the filigree chain and clipped it onto the back of the collar when she sank gracefully onto one of his horizontal thighs.

“You are comfortable with them being with us, aren't you? Well I said that the Picnic Club doesn't always meet outdoors. If you want me to invite them, I will; but not tonight, it's late.”

He ran one finger gently from the nape of her neck, just below the collar, down her spine to the little paired dimples just above the upper swelling of her lovely buttocks.

“I see that you like your soft collar. It's just a gentle introduction to another game we could play. My version of pulling your ponytail. Once you're used to the symbolism of lovingly being controlled by the leash, we will get you a stronger, leather collar and chunkier chain. Now let's see what we've got in this box. Would you like to open it?”

Paul handed her the 7” vibrator. The labelling said 'batteries included' but he knew that Andi would probably drain them in short order. There were suitable long-life replacements in a drawer in the kitchen.

He watched her gleeful enthusiasm as she opened the package and removed the lifelike toy. The batteries were soon inserted and Paul carefully took her hand to move the control.

“Turn it on, but only just.” he suggested. “Now stand in front of me with your feet well apart.”

Lifting it towards her damp outer lips, he allowed the tip of the buzzing phallus to barely touch her body, Paul guided her movements to make it slide from her opening to fleetingly nudge her clitoris. Together, they returned the stimulation to her vagina. He encouraged her to press a little of it inside, before nudging her hand back towards her button again.

As Andi followed his lead, he increased the depth of each penetration and the time spent rubbing her clit. Her breathing quickened and she made her mewling and ooohing sounds as she was filled a little more every time the humming invader returned to her hidden recess.

His cock was wide awake now and his free hand, still holding the chain, steered hers towards it. Once she had grasped his shaft, he moved his hand lower. The gentle tug at the back of her neck told Andi where her head should be.

The hand which encircled both her own and the vibrator now began to match the beat of her bobbing head. As his mighty cock filled her mouth, the replica filled her dripping hole. When she lifted her lips, the vibrator withdrew. Paul wondered if she felt the simultaneous penetration at both ends of her body as if the objects inside her were trying to meet in the middle, inside her heart.

He watched her excitement intensify and he anticipated even more fun to come when he lay her on the bed upstairs, eased the Lush inside her and started to experiment with the automated routines and the unpredictability of his manual manipulation of the remote controls. For the moment, he was content to enjoy the incresing intensity of her involuntary vocalisations and the occasional ”Yesssss!” that accompanied them.

Her uvula lay against his bulb and he pressed the rigid length of the fake cock up her right to its base. Let her enjoy this for a while longer.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Andi pressed further down, swallowing Big Bear into her throat at the same time as Paul thrust the new toy deep inside her.

Over and over she matched the penetrations, loving being filled from both ends together, the stimulation rythmic, repeating its pattern to give a satisfaction right through to her centre.

Andi knew she could enjoy this for a long time, and knew that Big Bear's little brothers would take their time before sending their tiny Bear Sperms up into her waiting mouth.

But this wasn't all the fun for the evening. Andi knew there was another toy for them to play with, and she wanted to teach herself how to use each of them on her own for when Big Bear was tired and she needed more fucking. She still liked the image of sitting next to him watching tv and satisfying herself with the plastic Mini Bear. Would he let her do that when Polly and Mike were over?

Andi didn't know, and didn't want to press her luck too far. She'd taken a gamble asking if Paul's friends could watch her next fashion show, their friends, she corrected herself, and Paul hadn't seemed upset. If anything he hinted that they might already have done something similar, so maybe there were more picnic opportunities to be had?

Was it strange that she should be thinking these thoughts while being fucked by a plastic penis and also sucking off her lover? She wasn't sure, but added another to the list. She wanted to buy a supply of sex towels to put under her so she didn't spoil any of Paul's furniture.

She smiled around Big Bear; her excitement was probably already coating the hand holding that very plastic penis.

 

[TheWorldBuilder]

Damn! Paul thought.

He'd forgotten to put the Lush on charge. Well he certainly wasn't taking his cock out of Andi's throat just to see to that. It needed six hours anyway. His distraction caused him to momentarily lose synchronisation, but she had already taken over the task of penetrating herself. It seemed to Paul that she was pushing the slightly pliable, but firmly solid, toy further into her slender body than he was prepared to risk. The last thing he ever wanted was to hurt her, even though she had encouraged him to spank her. He would control her, but as her guide and mentor, not a tormentor.

He relaxed and let her set her own pace, taking his very damp hand off hers.

Watching as she bent forward, his cock deep inside her mouth and the vibrator plunging upwards between her sodden lips, was beginning to overcome the dryness of his repeatedly emptied bollocks. He added another stimulus to recharge them by moving his now free hand to cup her breasts, as they bobbed up and down in time with all the other motions.

The chain was slack in his other hand. After its initial encouragement for her to lower her head, she had needed no further coaxing. Perhaps the control he would need to provide would be to restrain her enthusiasm, rather than the more usual necessity of stretching her boundaries. That could be a challenge in itself. Keeping her relaxed and enthusiastic about sex and intimacy whilst ensuring that she didn't inadvertently place herself in danger.

Paul's wandering thoughts were brought back to their proper focus as Andi increased the pace and volume of her moans and the sequence of oooh aahhh and yesss became almost constant once again. He twirled his thumb around and across her nipple, feeling the twitches that heralded his imminent release.

The jet that hit the back of her throat spat out of his cock's eye in a single thick and salty spurt. As was often the case, his ejaculation left him still almost as hard as before and still distending her tiny mouth.

“Andi darling, I know you don't want to let go but I think we should go upstairs and lie you down on my bed. I want to watch you playing with your new friend against your nipples and your lovebutton with the speed turned up a bit more."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

She did her best to swallow all the semen that Paul shot into her mouth, but the position she was in and the wetness of her lips' seal on his cock meant a little dribble escaped.

Lifting her face carefully she swallowed again and licked her lips clean, then leant down to suck all the ecsaped cum from Paul's still hard penis.

Andi also removed the plastic mini monster from between her legs; a temporary move, she hoped.

"This vibrator thingy is really fun, Paul," she said looking at it more closely, "Not as nice as having Big Bear inside me, but still a lot of fun. Can I keep it with me all the time?"

She stood up ready to resume their games in Paul's big bed.

Turning it to low she stroked the vibtrating toy on her nipple, the one Paul had just been pleasuring. "If this is going to feel so nice on my boobies, I might need another one?"

She wasn't trying to be greedy, or ask for presents, simply taking things to their logical conclusion. A girl needed a vibrator for her vagina as well as for her nipples. Obvious. Maybe another for her mouth? She hadn't tried that yet.

"And if this feels so nice, I wonder what else I can use on my nipples?"

Andi loved how Paul was teaching her new tricks, letting her explore this new Adult World with all its wonders and possibilities as yet undreamt.

"Take me upstairs to your bed, Instructor Bear, and show how to use my new sex toys."

 

[TheWorldBuilder]

Holding the realistically sculpted soft plastic where she could get a good look at it, Andi admitted, "This vibrator thingy is really fun, Paul. Not as nice as having Big Bear inside me, but still a lot of fun. Can I keep it with me all the time?"

Apparently forgetting the light training chain that led from Paul's hand to the back of her soft choker, Andi stood. Only a quick upward movement of his arm stopped the connection snapping taut.

He watched as she caressed herself with the toy, her thoughts tumbling out aloud into the safe space he had created for her to grow up in.

Her next sentence was almost demanding, "Take me upstairs to your bed, Instructor Bear, and show how to use my new sex toys."

He moved the Lush to one side and then scooped the rest of the assortment of items from the table back into the anonymous white plastic bag. Placing the expensive item carefully on the top, he closed the carrier and turned back towards Andi. She stood at her ease perfectly naturally, without any of her earlier strutting and posing and, to his eyes, looked even more beautiful in her relaxed state.

Her tumbling, wavy hair; her soft and dreamy eyes; button nose; the smile which adorned that welcoming mouth; curve of her slender neck, strong but delicate shoulders; perfect pert breasts; his own heaven found in her taut, flat tummy; furry triangle just a little darker than her tresses; her hidden delight that wanted him to stay forever; shapely legs and dainty feet.

He thought of her kindness, her welcoming nature, enthusiasm, playfulness, intelligence, tenderness and a million other traits which formed the character inside that gorgeous exterior. She was the ideal woman that he had searched for since his faltering teenage pursuits. From his inner darkness, he recalled some of her earlier frightened comments and wondered once again:

How could anyone, ever, want to hurt this perfect girl?

Reaching with his free hand, he felt her smaller one slip trustingly into his grip. Leading Andi gently, he took her to the bedroom. He glanced at the wetroom door, plans of fucking her under the cascading warm water laid aside. She wanted more stimulation, eager to prolong the delightful sensations she was discovering far beyond his ability to deliver them.

He put the carrier bag down and, reaching up behind her, he unclipped the chain. One thing at a time, lest she get confused.

Tugging the bedclothes off to leave the waterproof protective cover exposed, he helped her on top of the bed, offering support as she reclined to the pillows with her legs splayed towards the two corners at the foot of the furniture. Her moisture could already been seen pooling beneath her buttocks.

“Gently, my love, you know where to touch yourself but do it lightly at first.”

As she moved the softly buzzing toy back towards her nipples, Paul moved in the opposite direction, placing his head between her invitingly spread legs and licking her from labia to clitoris in a long, firm stroke.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Mm, that's really nice, Paul, my love, your tongue does things down there like nothing else!"

Tilting her head back, Andi relaxed her body and surrendered to the feelings filling her mind and body. She gently caressed her nipple with the vibrating toy, running circles round it, then over the nub, then under, then round her whole breast, then back to her nipple. Experimenting, enjoying, playing.

She swithched to the other side and did the same again, all the while enjoying what Paul was doing between her thighs, her left hand stroking through his hair.

"Do you think we should get another toy, so you don't have to wear out your tongue or strain your neck? I don't want to be a selfish lover, you must tell me if I am; you will, won't you?"

But despite her words, Andi carried on loving what was happening to her body, arching her back, panting, uttering incoherent sounds that nevertheless expressed exactly what was going on, her heightened pitch leaking wetly onto Paul and the matress cover, testing it.

"Oh fuck," she muttered as the ripples started rising again inside her.

She bacame totally selfish, given over to the rising pleasure, riding it, prolonging it, bucking a little every time it got too much, rising and falling, but each rise higher than the last until once more she burst.

"It's Happeninggggggggggg!" she cried and her body climaxed yet again, becoming practiced in her addiction.

 

[TheWorldBuilder]

Andi's hips rose and fell, pressing into his face as he dipped his tongue into her wet depths. His nose rubbed her clitoris and she twirled her fingers through his hair.

"Oh fuck." she breathed.

Her moans climbed the musical scales and her frequent cries of "Yeessssssss!" became ever more prolonged. The undulating rhythm of her pelvis became staccato as she clasped Paul's head and jammed it tightly against her dripping pussy.

"It's Happeninggggggggggg!" she squealed.

Paul felt the heat from inside her body wash over his tightly gripped face as her thighs clenched his cheeks and her hand held him to her folds. He reached up and tenderly fluttered his hand across her soft tummy.

Her muscles relaxed as the intensity of her release subsided and he lifted his head to look at her face. He regretted missing the look in her eyes at the moment of her greatest pleasure, but was glad that she had been satisfied without trying to drain more fluid from his virtually empty balls.

He shuffled on his knees to move alongside her, lying by her side and taking her in his loving arms as the involuntary twitches of her body faded away.

"Andi, sweet Andi, my love, my darling, hold me, beautiful girl, my Princess, I love you." he whispered in her ear.

It was time for their shower, but to freshen not to fuck.

"Come on, little lover, shower and sleep. You have lectures and I need to get some rest for my body to make you another of those drinks you love so much." He smiled at the imagery of her sitting at the breakfast table, daintily sipping from a china cup of fresh semen.

Paul rose from the bed, reaching into the top of the carrier bag for her second present and placing it on the dresser, then walked into the wetroom and turned the hot water on full force, confident that Andi was right behind him.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"My morning cup of juice!" she quipped as she eased herself to her feet and padded naked into the wet room.

"That was such a nice play time, Paul, such fun! I'm going to have another go with mini-bear before I go to sleep if that's ok?"

It had been so nice snuggling into Lover Bear after enjoying another satisfying orgasm. Andi wasn't sure how many times a day she was cumming, but it felt so good and left her happy and relaxed. She might need to check her diet, make sure she was drinking enough to compensate for all the kitty juice she was leaking. And maybe invest in more panty-liners for when she got horny out and about. Wet knickers are no fun when it's cold.

"So what were you thinking for when we use the other present, the Lush? It fits inside me, right? And you control the vibrations from your phone? From anywhere?"

Andi was both interested and eager. It sounded like a lot of fun, and meant maybe Paul could give her an orgasm even when they were apart?

 

[TheWorldBuilder]

Paul turned when Andi joked, "My morning cup of juice!"

His riposte was cut off by his mild surprise at noticing that she had unclipped the intricate fastener of her velvet choker by touch alone. He made a mental note that if she did decide that she wanted to pursue her nascent interest in restraint, her next collar would be a far more secure one.

She stepped under the water alongside him and he dribbled liquid soap onto her shoulders.

"That was such a nice play time, Paul, such fun! I'm going to have another go with mini-bear before I go to sleep if that's OK?"

He spread the lather down towards her pectorals and massaged it into her skin. His hands carefully avoided her nipples, this wasn't intended to turn into another erotic coupling. Below her pert breasts, he coated her tummy and then reached completely around her slim frame to apply soap to her shoulders.

She was still chattering as he washed her. "So what were you thinking for when we use the other present, the Lush? It fits inside me, right? And you control the vibrations from your phone? From anywhere?"

“Yes, Andi. Inside. It won't feel like BigBear, or even your MediumBear toy, but you will still be able to feel it as you move around. I don't think it's suitable for college.... and certainly not on stage, but in the morning, when it's charged up, I'll help you get it in place for the first time and we can see how it feels for you. I'll take it to the theatre and after you finish lectures you can have it inside you for the afternoon. I doubt that it will take very long for you to soak your panties, so don't forget to carry a spare pair.”

Paul finished washing Andi's body and his own and he then lifted the removable jet from its cradle and began to soak her wavy hair.

Once they were both clean and dried, Paul gathered a fresh mattress cover and began to remake the bed. He nodded sideways at the box stood on the dresser and enquired, “Are you going to open your other present, Princess? If you want to try it in the morning it will need charging overnight.”

Her face shone radiantly as she followed his suggestion. Then, the bed made, they lay together in each others arms. Paul was exhausted. If Andi's libido sustained its present level, he would lose his extra couple of stones and be back to his old fitness in no time.

Softly, he let the emotions in his heart pour into her ear. “Goodnight, my beautiful girl. You're such a special treasure. I love you.”

His last thought as he drifted to sleep entwined in her embrace was of her waking him at the crack of dawn so that she could suck him dry again.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Andi woke up early and sat carefully in the bed next to Paul, reading the instructions for the Lush by the light of her phone.

It seemed pretty straighforward to use, at least for her. Paul had the more tricky part of operating it from his phone or wherever. It seemed he could change the vibration setting from any distance away!

Although she wanted to try it now it was charged, she decided it would be more fun if Paul slipped it inside her and adjusted its position both inside and out. After all, it was a present from him, so he should get to enjoy it as much as she would.

Putting the toy down, Andi pulled back the covers and wrapped her small warm hand round Big Bear, though most of him was clearly hibernating somewhere inside Paul's body.

It took a few kisses and licks for him to start to come out to play, and Andi used the time to thoroughly examine the Diminished Bear and his two little brothers all tucked up in their sleeping bag, busy making Bear Sperm for her.

She had to be careful about when she enjoyed their sperm. It seemed she had to ration her consumption; she'd talk to Polly about how many times a day was reasonable to drain Paul's balls. He would want to be kind and let her play as much as she liked, but Polly would probably be more realistic.

She also wanted to know if Polly and Mike would be interested in a little fashion show, or if again Paul had just been kind to her last night saying he would invite them next time.

Big Bear was growing nicely. And the head did fit very comfortably in her mouth.

 

[TheWorldBuilder]

The feeling of warmth around his cock seeped into Paul's awareness before he was properly awake. His balls were being gently, but thoroughly, searched by an eager small hand as if to find the hidden source of his ejaculate and the soft mouth on his bulbous head provided an all too willing receptacle ready to catch every drop.

He lay for a few moments, feeling his engorging cock grow between her parted lips. She really was insatiable, wanting him to penetrate her firm young body morning, noon and night. Hadn't she had a 'women's things' chat with Polly? Perhaps the subject of his ejaculations hadn't come up.

Fully hard inside her, his hand went to the back of Andi's head. Not to force, nor even to guide, but to stroke her silky hair and caress her scalp.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the Lush lying next to its opened box. Yes, she was incredibly eager. Would letting her play with the toy and then demanding it back when she went to college be too cruel? He fully intended her to wear it around the theatre that afternoon and to give her bursts of vibration when she least expected it, especially if Mike, Polly, Mandy or Lee were near her at the time. She was relaxed enough with the older couple to make a noise or even orgasm if she wanted, but would she try to stifle her arousal so that the younger pair didn't suspect?

Paul enjoyed the erotic anticipation and his shaft twitched in her loving mouth. He looked at her curled body, exposed where she had pushed the covers down to get at his cock. Her rounded buttocks were just visible and he stopped caressing her hair to stretch his reach just enough....

Thwhack!

His big flat palm struck right in the centre of her fleshy upper globe. Putting a mock severity into his voice, he growled deeply:

"Who gave you permission to do that, young woman?"

With her head lowered and her eyes fixed on his groin, he knew she couldn't see the smile on his face.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Ow!"

Andi jerked her head up and away from Big Bear, with an audible 'pop' before her exclamation.

"Well, if you don't like getting an early morning suck-off, I suppose I could wait till breakfast time?"

Andi's mouth might have left the object of her desire, but her fingers hadn't and they continued to softly caress Paul's impressive erection. She couldn't remember if Polly had advised three times a day or once every other day to drain the lovely cum from Paul's balls.

Gently masturbating her lover, she asked, "So what's the plan for today? Is it kind of normal? College, Theatre, performance, home? Can I please book in a fuck tonight? I'd like us to make love after the Play? And there are still a few places we haven't done it in the Theatre? Like the Green Room, the audience?"

She paused barely long enough to draw breath, "And where can I wear the Lush today? And can I take Medium Bear to College?"

 

[TheWorldBuilder]

Paul knew he hadn't struck Andi really hard and that her exclamation was as much in surprise as pain. She let his throbbing erection slip from her mouth and said, "Well, if you don't like getting an early morning suck-off, I suppose I could wait till breakfast time."

Was that a trace of petulance? Paul wondered, as her dainty hand continued caressing the length of his shaft.

"So what's the plan for today?" she continued. "Is it kind of normal? College, Theatre, performance, home? Can I please book in a fuck tonight? I'd like us to make love after the Play? And there are still a few places we haven't done it in the Theatre? Like the Green Room, the audience? And where can I wear the Lush today? And can I take Medium Bear to College?"

"Hey, runaway train," Paul cautioned. "Slow down a little. Firstly, you know that I adore you and I really do love you waking me up with your mouth like that. I was only playing, spanking you when you least expected it and pretending to be cross. If you didn't like being spanked when you weren't ready, then that is one of the playtime things we should talk about, to agree what we enjoy."

He hoped his impulsive action hadn't constrained that delightful enthusiasm that she brought to all their sexual activities.

"Today will be just as you described it. You don't need to 'book' anything unless we decide that's part of our playing together. If you want to be loved in a chair in the Theatre auditorium instead of in our big, soft bed, that is OK too. We can have some fun with your Lush right now if you want, or with MediumBear, but do you really think there's anywhere at college you're going to stick a 7" vibrator inside yourself? It's a bit loud to use in a cubicle in the ladies between lectures."

Andi's hand paused for the briefest instant and her face seemed to lose the angelic radiance it normally displayed.

He prepared to disappoint her even more. "I don't think it's the right place for your Lush, either, especially not on the very first day you use it. You should be concentrating on the subject matter, not distracted by your G-spot getting buzzed on. Once you come to my office, you can have it back inside you for the whole afternoon until you go on stage."

Paul rolled slightly to the side and picked up the oval pink egg with the curved neck. Her hand was still tracing the pattern of veins along his organ as he presented the toy to her.

"Lie down, my Kitten and let's get you comfortable. I'm sure this will slip inside you easily. If not, I will lick you for a while."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Frowning like the kid who's been told she can't play with her freshly opened Christmas presents until New Year, Andi lay on her back, naked with knees wide apart, reluctantly giving up her strokiing of Big Bear.

Didn't Paul understand that she had to manage for a whole morning in College without his erection to play with?

As soon as Paul tried to insert the larger part of the Lush inside her he would realise that her aparent grumpiness was all an act, and that she was as horny and wet as ever.

"I wanted to be able to stroke and suck on Medium Bear when I'm missing you. I wasn't going to turn it on during lectures or anything. And with you controlling the Lush, you can make sure it's off too at College?"

Andi knew she was begging, almost whining. Was she just testing Paul to see if he'd stand firm? Was she looking for that certainty and decisiveness that had at first scared her even while it drew her to him?

Looking at Paul as he sorted out her toy, she was overwhelmed with affection and love for him. He was so kind, generous, forgiving, fun and tolerant.

Runaway train. It still worried her that she was too young, too immature to interest him for long. She never doubted his intentions. It was her ability to keep him loving her that she was less sure about.

But she could only be herself, not try and be anything else. The one time she'd tip toed down that path he'd hated what she was doing.

No. All she could do was love him, be natural, and hope that he didn't tire of her.

 

[TheWorldBuilder]

Andi lay back and spread her legs wide for him. He could see the glistening of her arousal moistening her labia and he knew that she craved his attention as much as ever.

Which made the disappointed expression on her face all the harder for him to see.

"I wanted to be able to stroke and suck on Medium Bear when I'm missing you. I wasn't going to turn it on during lectures or anything. And with you controlling the Lush, you can make sure it's off too at College?" she pleaded.

Paul was torn.

He would do anything for Andi. Ever since that day they had, literally, bumped into each other at the Theatre, she had become the most important facet of his whole existence. He had spent years in and out of relationships, falling in love and eventually being hurt, trying to recapture the magical connection he had felt at 13 with the long-dead Samantha. He'd never found another woman who fulfilled him in every fibre of his being, never again experienced that headlong first-love rush; until Andrea.

Unbidden, the George Michael song he had planned for their big duet in the pantomime filled his head. He hummed the tune as he held her Lush, odd words escaping as he set up the wireless connections which would allow him to send commands via the internet from his 'phone to hers and then across the bluetooth link to make the vibrator respond to his will.

The simple tune with snatches of lyrics turned entirely into words. He sang them softly, wondering if she was familiar with the whole song.

"So when you remember the ones who have lied.
Who said that they cared, but then laughed as you cried.
Beautiful darling, don't think of me.

Because all I ever wanted, it's in your eyes baby.
Love can't lie, no,
my love is always telling me so.
Just hold on, hold on,
I won't let you go my baby."

As he reached the chorus he knew the other side of the coin. He couldn't indulge her every whim. He was the adult, the strength, the wisdom, the moderation of her impulsive desire to investigate everything that the universe could offer.

Even the dangerous, painful, sometimes fatal parts.

He was her protector; her guide; her shield; her unwavering, unflinching, unbreachable castle. His Princess's sanctuary, her safety. Forever. Her Father Figure.

He would make the adult choices that she couldn't face. Take the responsibility from her and let her enjoy the pleasure of life without fearing its pain. Keep her joyful innocence unsullied. The perfect woman: beauty, intelligence, grace, humour, kindness and passion.

"No, Andi. You can't even hold it with the batteries removed. You will go to college and concentrate on your studies. Five hours, that's all. I will be less than a mile away, waiting for you. We have all afternoon and all night together. Today, tomorrow, every day, every morrow, for the whole of our lives together."

He wanted to go further, to reassure her with the ultimate commitment but it was just too soon. They had been lovers for less than a week. He stopped himself from asking Andi for her eternal promise, his ring on her finger. One day soon, they would both exchange the white gold bands. He knew how badly he yearned for that day.

Returning his whole concentration to the task in hand, Paul completed the setup process and reached onto the bedside table for Andi's 'phone.

"Open your bluetooth and accept the pairing." he told her as he handed it over, knowing that the Lovense app would detect the device and make it available to his separate account, for control from anywhere in the world he had internet access.

The flashing blue dot steadied. Paul gently eased the love toy into Andi's wet, receptive body, looked deeply into her sparkling eyes and said, "I will always love you, my perfect girl."

He took his BlackBerry from the table, opened his copy of the app and slid the onscreen slider up a little.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Even as Paul did the most intimate of things to her, for her pleasure, Andi thought she detected a sadness in him.

Something was missing, and she knew it was her fault.

I will always love you, my perfect girl

It sounded horribly like goodbye.

Andi summoned her best acting skills, the few that she had acquired in her brief stay with The Players, and pretended light heartedness and happiness, but there was a sorrow under everything.

She accepted the phone pairing, and felt the buzz inside as he turned up the volume, but the pleasure wasn't there.

"Oh, it kinda tickles!" and she popped it out of her body. "Let's play with it when we can do it properly, and have time. At least it's set up!"

She put the Lush on the table beside the bed and swung her legs off.

"I better go shower!" And with that Andi hurried into the wet room and closed the door, letting the water run.

She had fucked up. There was something in that song Paul was singing that said so. She didn't know the song, but it was sad, like he knew he had to let her go.

Is that where they were again?

Suddenly it dawned on her what the problem was, and she kicked herself. Not for the first time.

She had again been totally selfish, thinking only of the fun and joys of discovering sex, of making love. But maybe Paul didn't want that? Ok, some sex, sure. But she was too demanding, even telling him she needed toys. Did he think he wasn't enough? That she was going to leave him?

Or worse, was he going to leave her, despite loving her? Was that what the song was saying? That he would let her go despite loving her? Because he loved her?

She didn't know what to do or say, just sat on the floor in the stream of warm water, and cried.

She had been so close. She had happiness within her grasp. And she'd thrown it away. She'd insulted him. Anything she said now would just make it worse.

Sobbing, she knew there was only one thing she could do. She had to talk to Polly and Mike. Somehow they knew the magic potions that would glue everything back together.

Clean, Andi emerged from the shower utterly embarrassed at her appalling behaviour. She towelled dry and reached for clean clothes.

 

[TheWorldBuilder]

As Andi got out of bed and walked into the wet room, Paul turned his head to see the illuminated alarm clock radio.

6am.

Fuck, but she woke early. He stuck his legs back under the covers and relaxed, waiting for her to finish her morning routine.

She had hardly let the toy warm her up. There was something wrong, he could sense a forced overtone to her sunny radiance. He thought back over the two days and a night since they resolved their misunderstandings. Was there a clue to her unhappiness hidden in that fifty-odd hours? If there was, he couldn't see it clearly.

When Andi came back into the bedroom, she was trying to look natural and happy with her lot but Paul could see the redness in her eyes. He knew she had been crying about something and he patted the bed alongside him in invitation.

"Come here, my love. Snuggle up and tell me what's on your mind. Let WiseBear see what we can do to take your troubles away."

He couldn't imagine what might be upsetting her. Part of her study syllabus, time of the month, the publication of the print version of the Herald this morning.....

All Paul knew was that his dearest love was unhappy. He would move mountains to make that stop.

He sought out the words he needed in the thousands of song lyrics that he knew and settled on the slightly corny but totally straightforward:

"Have I told you lately that I love you?"