The Fan Club Ch. 01-04

"Baltimore, Maryland. You?" she feigned ignorance.

"I think that you already know the answer to that, smarty pants," I scolded in jest.

"Yes, I do. So, I'm a naughty girl. What are you gonna do about that?" she giggled and ran half-heartedly around the room as I chased her.

Just as I caught June, I thought, how come Gwen wasn't like this? It was probably because she was too high and mighty to engage in some light-hearted horseplay. Too bloody bad for her, I laughed to myself. Soon, we would see about trying some of the other girls at the office.

Chapter 2

June and I fooled around for a good half hour or so after I caught up with her. It mostly consisted of us kissing and groping each other, not to mention a few more incidents of chasing. For some reason, I always pursued her and never vice versa. I got the impression that she had a different, playful nature at odds with her calm and professional workplace demeanor. She came across rather kinky that night, with a submissive side that she hid well from me before.

By then, I craved a snack and a stiff drink again. So did June, from what I could sense of her. She seemed a mind reader, as she walked into the kitchen of her flat and grabbed a pint of ice cream from the freezer. She also poured some more Scotch for me and mixed up another Long Island Tea for herself. It was time for self-indulgence, which was perfectly fine with me on all counts.

"To mates," I toasted her.

"I'll drink to hat. Mates," she winked as she toasted me. It was clear that she had a double meaning for that part. She was a witty Yank.

"So, I don't know about you, but I'm getting rather tipsy. I hate to do this to you, but I think that we should delay the shagging until the booze doesn't ruin my performance. I don't think that you'll miss in your present state, anyway. Or me in mine. We're too pissed for a decent shag, I fear," I admitted to my shame.

"Hey, at least you're man enough to say so. I guess we're too sauced for that. I'm about to turn in, anyway. Want to spoon?" she suggested.

"Works for me. I shan't promise to behave, though," I warned her.

"Me, neither, honey," she assured me.

I awoke several hours later, having slept in. It was Saturday, so this wasn't an issue. I had some impressive morning wood, due to a full bladder and having my cock pressed up against June's fine arse. I eased my way out of the bed, since I desperately needed to piss. I thought that I'd avoided waking the sleeping beauty of a colleague whom I'd bedded the night before.

As I emptied my bladder of its contents, however, I became rather suddenly aware that I wasn't alone. June stood behind me with a grin that said plenty of what she had in mind for my day. I washed my hands and found her arms around my waist, her hands wandering to my groin. Evidently, she wanted to start the fondling early. I wasn't one to complain, as I proved by standing there and backing my bum into her own crotch.

"Good morning, love," I told her, turning around to snog with her.

"Same to you, dear. How about we get busy in the shower? I want to wash your body and have you return the favor. Then, we can fuck some more. I'm a horny bitch on most mornings. Guess I should have warned you, but I wanted to surprise you instead and have my way with you. Can you blame me, babe?" June confessed without any remorse.

"Of course not, darling. If you're that horny in the morning, maybe I should spend more nights with you, so I can be here in time for your best performance. That could be a smashing good romp. Here, bend over, so I can get your crack clean," I instructed my new partner as we continued the shower.

"Wouldn't be your worst notion, baby. I can't wait to have you fuck my pussy at last. I'm really your personal slut right now, Cecil. I'd love nothing more than to have you take me hard and wet like this," she urged me, her voice changing to show that she was in heat.

"Very well. Your wish is granted, love," I assured my new companion, as we finished washing each other and I prepared to screw her at last.

My morning wood had returned with a bloody vengeance and I easily stuck my cock in June's quim as she bent over again. I grunted from the intensity of the pleasure as I went balls deep inside June. She whimpered, which was rather unlike her, but she clearly felt the impact of my dick taking her roughly that way. I'd been learning a great deal of secrets about Ms. Thomas as I used her sweet cunny for my own needs. One of those things was that she loved and had plenty of use for being taken like that.

June didn't have much self-control by now. She proved that when she came and her juices flowed down her freshly cleaned thighs. I didn't use that as an excuse to just cum and quit fucking her, of course. I didn't wish to stop shagging with June at all. For one thing, she was still quite horny, as she showed me with each stroke. She couldn't help herself, with my cock ramming her cunt repeatedly.

The water was off by this point, but we'd have to rinse ourselves off one more time after this shag. Sweat and June's cum mixed for a delicious scent that still needed washing, in case we had an urge to go out in public later that day. They soaked her sweet skin like rain dripping onto her naked body. This encounter continued for just a while longer, as I now struggled to prolong my role in this activity.

"By Jove, I'm cumming, love!" I blurted as I spurted my seed into her quim, going very close to her womb due to my size.

Despite weakness in June's knees and mine, we now rinsed and left the shower. Drying off was a pleasure, not a chore, as we had another excuse to caress each others' flesh. It was then that I discovered that I was famished and June realized the same thing. We had certainly burned any calories from the ice cream last night. Those were long gone and we had exerted ourselves rather furiously with our wonderful shower sex.

It was time to eat some more and get our strength back for more fun and games. Thank the Gods we were sober by this moment. The last thing that we wanted was to delay our hedonistic gratification because of more booze.

Chapter 3

"Well, I believe that I've proved that I'm not a lesbian, haven't I? I've also shown that I'll gladly fuck you whenever you wish," June commented as we ate our breakfast of French toast and scrambled eggs.

"Not to mention that you can cook much better than my ex and can drink any bloke under the table. You're what we lads would call a 'catch', love," I praised her while drinking my orange juice and breakfast tea.

"Thanks, sweetie. How do you like your tea? Enough milk in it for you? I tried to make it as truly British as I could. Make you feel at home, if you please. Did it work," she sought reassurance.

"Darling, you outdid yourself and to spare. Colour me very impressed by all accounts. A bloke could get used to this," I smiled at her.

"Then, perhaps you'll stay over a lot, though I hope that you won't neglect any members of your fan club, whatever passes between us. I have my responsibilities, too. Speaking of which, now that you've had me, who is next for you? Casey or Erica?" June grinned salaciously.

"About that, I might need your counsel. Granted, I'd already be inclined to do both at the same time. Are they ready for a threesome, though?" I reflected on that inquiry.

Both ladies, since I was now honest with myself, were absolutely delectable. I wanted them a lot more now that I knew that they were both members of the fan club dedicated to adoring me. It gave me a sense of power over them and I always found such a thing highly erotic.

The idea of them "sharing" me as they discussed yesterday was even sexier. I simply had acted a bit leery of them because I thought that they were out to snare me back into a conventional marriage with all of the trappings thereof. Then again, Casey was on the rebound from her divorce, so maybe she was a lesser danger than Erica. Also, the part about the sharing was a hint that they might be better than that, though I wasn't quick to drop all of my skepticism.

"Have they discussed sharing you? It wouldn't surprise me, especially with Casey. She'd long considered her marriage to Percy stifling as well as unhealthy. I believe that she even used the 'toxic' to describe it. Both of them are bi, of course. That seems to be a very common trait of the members of your fan club. Not that all are bi, mind you. A significant number are as straight as a barber's razor, but they'd eat a pussy just to get a chance with you. I know because they paid their membership dues, remember?

"Anyway, there's no harm in screwing both of them, but I don't want to be left out of the action. How about a foursome instead of a threesome? Even if you can only get it up twice, you can still eat me out, right? Not to mention that they can certainly lick my pussy. They've done it enough before.

"Casey is also seriously into anal sex, at least since I butt-fucked her with a strap-on. Yeah, I did that for her during her separation from Percy. She'd rather it had been you, but she seemed happy to have my 'dick' take her ass. She did a lot of nasty things after leaving Percy. That she waited until then was on my advice, since I thought it best not to upset you by acting before then. She can't wait to have you take her ass.

"Erica's big thing is oral, of course. She loves nothing better than go down on someone. Male or female, it doesn't matter. She's licked and sucked my ass as well as my pussy dozens of times. She's done it for Casey, too. Yeah, they might bicker that much, they're actually closer, more intimate friends than they let on. We've had threesomes more than once. So sharing you won't be a problem for either girl. You have some hot times ahead of you, buddy," June declared.

"You know there's some irony in the fact that it's my fan club, but all of the members have gotten laid more often than me," I complained.

"Well, that's because you didn't know about it yet. This was only because you seemed to be less interested in your colleagues until now. I know you didn't trust them. I hope that by now you have more confidence in us. We're not here to tame you. Quite the opposite. We like your wildness, your virility.

"Oh, and there is something else that you should know, before I call Casey and Erica. They're both checking out of a motel this morning because they actually live with me. I asked them as a favor to give me one night alone with you. Remember, it's one of my perks as president of your fan club. You didn't notice the signs because we were too busy drinking, snacking, and fucking.

"I'm betting that they did more than just share a bed, of course. They probably spent the night with Erica between Casey's thighs, eating her bald pussy. Yeah, Casey shaves down there, mainly to please Erica. Percy's such a damn fool. He had a serious babe and threw her away. She once adored him, but not anymore.

"I have no doubt that they're waiting in Erica's car for the phone call, too. Casey sold her car because they carpool these days, anyway. That gives Erica a chance to eat Casey out in the mornings, which is probably what she's doing right now. It's odd, but you have to convince Erica that she should let you eat her out. She's bigger on giving head than receiving it.

"Then again, for you, she'd do anything at all. I know how Erica is. She comes across saucy and feisty, and there is some truth to that, but she has no shame or pride when it comes to pleasing those she loves. She'll literally grovel if you ask her to do so. I know because she's done it to me. Casey and I have both had some real fun with her that way. Anyway, I'll call them now," June picked up her phone and dialed Casey's number.

June laughed through much of the conversation and rubbed her clit for much of it. Whatever she heard, it both amused and aroused her. When she put the phone down on the table, she kissed me and leaned in to whisper something to me.

"I was quite right. Casey was breathless for much of the call because she came more than once in the backseat of the car. Erica seemed rather happy to kill the time by licking her pussy and ass. Much more of that and poor Case would have to reach for her inhaler. You just need to bear that in mind. Casey has asthma. Not that Percy gave a damn about it. He showed complete callousness about her situation most of the time. What a jerk!

"Back to the topic at hand, they're on their way. Since I had my turn with your cock in the shower, I'll content myself with your tongue for now. Well, that and Erica's mouth. She's the Goddess of Oral. That's my title for her, since she's so sexy and so keen on going down on people. You'll experience that yourself shortly. Knowing her, she'll get you nice and ready to fuck Casey and then clean both of you up afterward.

"In the meantime, I should make them some breakfast, too. The girls will need some actual food. Regardless of what Erica seems to think, a girl can't live solely on a diet of pussy, cock, and ass," June started making some French toast and scrambled eggs for the girls.

"Want me to pitch in, love?" I offered.

"Sure. If they liked you before, they'll fall at your feet if they know that you can cook. Maybe you should move in with us. It might make the other club members green with envy, but they'll live with it. Just think about sharing this apartment, or 'flat', as you Britons call it, with three sexy colleagues. You'd get laid so much that you might need some blue pills just to satisfy the rest of your fans, but it would be worth it, I'd think, dear," June proposed as I scrambled the eggs.

"Hey, if that's a request, my lease is up in two months. I can join you fine ladies then. If Casey has asthma, shouldn't we quit smoking? The last thing that we'd want is to lose her to an episode triggered by second-hand smoke. During those two months, I can work toward giving up my cigars. In your case, the gum or patch might be best. Soon enough, you won't need a fag at all. We can even have some fun with this. Set up games with rewards and punishments for smoking," I counseled June, while she made the French toast.

"During the two months, we can plan, organize, pack, and negotiate the terms of our long-term arrangements. That can be plenty of fun, too," June suggested, though I didn't catch on to her hints quite yet.

"Did someone say something about fun? What kind of fun?" Erica interrupted us as Casey and she entered the flat. From the wetness of her lips, it was clear that she'd eaten her friend out as June told me.

I was so turned-on by this thought that I walked up to Erica and eagerly kissed her mouth. I could definitely taste Casey's quim on her lips. I also enjoyed Erica's tongue getting entangled with mine. Her hands reached for my naked cheeks to grab them as she pressed the crotch of her tight jeans against my cock and dry-humped me. I wondered where Casey went until I felt a hot kiss and teeth sinking into the back of my neck. I relaxed and enjoyed the hickey, not knowing the exact identity of its source, while I bumped and snogged Erica.

"Alright, you three. I love watching this, but both of you ladies need some food in your bellies for the day. Or did you grab some takeout? I hope not, because Cecil and I have prepared a wonderful breakfast for this morning. Scrambled eggs and French toast, an old favorite of mine. I don't recall either of you being vegans or vegetarians, so eat well. You'll need all of the calories when you finish what you just started with our stud here," June announced.

"Yes, ma'am, I'll have some of that!" Casey winked at us as Erica and she grabbed plates of eggs and French toast.

"I didn't know that Welshmen could make French toast, but I thank you, anyway," Erica batted her baby blues at me in undisguised adulation.

"Me, too, from the bottom of my heart," Casey added as she wolfed down her breakfast, obviously starving.

"Don't you mean the 'heart of your bottom'? That would be much more accurate, sweet-cheeks. No doubt you'll show your gratitude on all fours, with your ass stretched to the max. Not that I blame you. There's a reason our Welsh friend here as a fan club without being famous. He's in the wrong line of work. He should be a porn star. Can't you see that? A British lord fucking the latest starlets! Or better yet, amateur sex tapes with all of us from the club," Erica needled Casey.

"This from the Goddess of Oral! Not that I'm complaining. If you do as much for milord here as you do for us, you'll drain his balls and make the rest of us wait longer for our turn," Casey shot back as they finished their meal.

"Hey, it ain't my fault that God or Nature made me an oral slut. There's just something that I love about sucking a dick, eating a pussy, or licking ass. Those things make me wet as a sponge. So, how about that sex tape?" Erica insisted.

"Can I send it to the bloody cunt back in Cardiff who still bears my name and title? That would really shock her to the core! I'd do it to torment Gwen with no embarrassment at all," I grinned with devilish intent.

"Yeah, and we girls could reverse gang-bang you before telling her, 'This cock used to be yours. Now it's ours.' Betcha that would be worth using some blue pills, eh, dear?" June broke her silence with a diabolical laugh.

"So bloody worth it! I've never been a porn star. As long as it didn't ruin our legal careers, it could be heaps of fun. None of us have kids around, and as long as we have camcorders, it could very well work. I just didn't know that you ladies were in earnest," I acknowledged.

"I'll drink to that!" Casey took out three beers from the fridge. Cold, watery Yank lager, of course, but it still went down well on a day like this.

"I'll get the camcorder now and we can film the first scene, lovers. No pressure, babe. It's rather hot to think of our first orgy getting on camera. Where's the tripod? I'll get behind the camera this time around, since I've already had you twice. If you're nervous, dear, just think of what she did to you and get angry instead. Look directly into her green eyes and scare the shit out of her. Take out your rage and lust on us. That's what the three of us like, anyway. Just don't let it get out of hand, of course," June encouraged us.

"Here's the tripod, dear. Now, let's set it up and make our own nasty little porn flick. We can do a lot of these and send copies to your ex to freak her out. Maybe we can send some to Percy as well. He could use a wake-up call, the jackass. George, too, June? Yes, this could really punch their ticket! It's show time!" Casey helped with the set-up, while Erica gave me a delicious striptease.

No one said anything for about fifteen minutes, as Erica eased out of her shoes, jeans, and top. I saw more than enough of her tanned body to make the blood pump toward my cock. My dick expanded steadily, while my bollocks stirred from my lust. When Erica doffed her bra and panties, I motioned with my fingers for her to kneel before me.

"Tell Gwen your name, slut," I improvised, sensing that she would play along without objecting at all. She just struck me suddenly and instinctively as a slave in a tough lawyer's skin.

"Hello, Gwen. I'm Erica D'Gianni, one of Cecil's new partners. I hope that Dafyd can fill your mouth as your ex is about to fill mine, but I doubt it, you stupid cunt! I serve at your pleasure, milord," Erica introduced herself, as she began sucking my cock without any need to prompt her.

Erica's mouth felt like a sauna on my cock, due to the heat and wetness of it. It was the kind of oral experience that truly defied any comparison. As I wrote this, I continued to struggle for words to explain or describe it. How would one recount an encounter of the sort that would earn a woman the title "Goddess of Oral"? One thing was sure: Erica D'Gianni earned that epithet and it should be on her headstone, no matter how many heads would wag.