0 comments/ 79229 views/ 7 favorites A Fire Drill Ch. 01 By: jthserra When the fire alarm strobe lights began flashing John immediately moved toward the exit, prepared to quickly and efficiently exit the building. Fortunately Janet met him at the stairwell and reminded him it was just a fire drill and not a real emergency. A bit embarrassed about his reaction, John leaned against the wall as Andrea and Bill casually walked down the long corridor to join the other two. A few minutes later the floor monitor rushed up to the stairwell, grabbed his radio and breathlessly reported that all offices were clear. Receiving the "all clear" notification over the radio, the odd man in the red Fire Captain hat said, "Okay, the drill's over, you can all return to your work." Andrea, Bill and Janet glanced at each other conspiratorially and then after a few whispers and nods they all looked at John. Wondering what was going on, John shrugged his shoulders and asked, "What?" "Well, most of the floor are at the seminar, looks like it's just the four of us," Andrea said. "The four of us and our Fire Captain," John replied. "He's actually from another floor, he ran up the stairs to check out our offices. That's why he was huffing and puffing so much." "Okay, just the four of us." "Are you very busy today?" asked Janet, running her hand up through her curly blonde hair, "I know we've got a lot of spare time, hell, this fire drill is the first work related thing I've done all day." "Well, it is pretty slow," John answered looking closely at Janet for the first time. Her brown eyes seemed oddly out of place with her light hair and he wondered if her hair color was natural. Seeing her lean seductively on a nearby desk, he let his eyes wander over her body, noting that while she was plump, her generous curves were enticing. Janet continued making small talk and before long, John noticed that Andrea and Bill had left, presumably returning to their desks. Glancing at his watch, John quickly changed subjects and said to Janet, "Well, I better get back to my desk.' "Before you go I want to show you something," she said quietly. "Here, follow me," she whispered, taking his hand and leading him around the corner to a short corridor. "Where..." "Bill, Andrea and I are here a lot on weekends. The place is deserted so we've done a little exploring. It's amazing what they've got here." John followed her to a door marked "Conference." He noticed that the sign also said "In Use," but he remained silent as Janet turned the knob and opened the door. They entered into a small foyer where on one side there was a table with an empty coffee machine and a number of empty plates and cups. Janet reached to the inner door and opened it, gently pulling John inside. Entering the well lit room, John immediately stopped as he tried to comprehend the scene before him. The room was large, with nicely inlaid paneling on all four walls. The blue ceiling rose in a curved dome that was lit from a light recess concealed by some intricate wood trim. Briefly noticing the room, John gasped as he stared at the huge marble conference table. Andrea was on her back on the dark marble, her light brown skin oddly contrasted against the dark, shiny, black table. Andrea's legs were raised, resting on Bill's shoulders as he stood between her legs, thrusting himself into her at a rapid pace. John could see Bill's ass and leg muscles flex as he pistoned in and out of Andrea's beautiful body. John looked back to Janet, who had stripped down to her panties. He moved toward her and reached his hands to her large breasts, lifting and squeezing them. Her hands went to his belt and began unfastening his pants. "Have you..." "The three of us have wanted to get a fourth for our group," Janet interrupted, in an obvious hurry. "But..." "We figured you'd fit in nicely," she said, and then pausing, she continued, "You do want this don't you?" "Of course, but..." "I locked the door behind me, unless they get a custodian or security, no one can get in." John kicked off his shoes and removed the rest of his clothes watching Janet remove her panties. She had turned her back, so he now saw her lovely, large ass. He followed her as she moved over to the table. In a move they've obviously tried before, Janet moved onto her back as Bill and Andrea disengaged. Andrea crawled over Janet, kneeling above her, so her pussy was right above Janet's face. Likewise, Andrea's face was above Janet's pussy. John watched Bill crawl up behind Andrea and sink his hard cock back into her wet pussy. Janet raised her head, running her tongue over Andrea's clit and sliding it down to her opening and then over the shaft of Bill's cock. Andrea lowered her head and began licking Janet's clit as she reached out and caught John's cock and pulled him closer. Moving her head from Janet's pussy, Andrea guided Bill into the ample folds of Janet's cunt. John began thrusting into Janet, while Andrea reached around and played with his balls as she moved her tongue back to Janet's clit. The four of them writhed and pulsed in a strange rhythm as John lost himself in the sensation of Janet's wet cunt and Andrea's nimble fingers. In a few moments he looked up to see Bill's face contort in pleasure as he arched his back and exploded into Andrea's pussy. Bill quickly pulled out of Andrea, letting Janet take him in her mouth to suck the last drops of his cum from his softening cock. Janet then came to the sensations of John's cock and Andrea's nimble tongue, lifting her hips up and then falling back onto the table with a slap. Her flesh jiggled with the movement, a sight which drove John over the edge and he thrust deep into Janet's pussy, spurting his cum into her soaking hole. Recovering from her climax, Janet turned her attention to Andrea's clit, savagely licking and sucking the tiny knob, as Bill's cum dripped from Andrea's hole onto Janet's forehead. John bent over and sucked on one of Andrea's nipples, as the thin woman groaned and came, grinding her wet pussy over Janet's face. John gently pulled himself out of Janet, his mind full of the mathematical possibilities his new best friends offered. Andrea had moved, sitting down beside Janet's head, running her fingers through her hair. "Well, John, would you call this meeting a success?" Andrea asked. Running his hand over Janet's large thigh he answered, "Oh yes, a great success." "Well then, we most certainly will need to meet again," Bill said, "The seminar's over today, so we'll probably have to wait until the weekend." "So this Saturday?" Janet asked. "Works for me," Andrea answered. Bill and John both nodded. Janet sat up and said, "Well, Saturday it is. Hey, isn't it about time for lunch?" John glanced at his watch, "Yeah, it sure is. Time does fly..." "...when you're having fun," Janet finished, smiling at John. "Give Janet and me a minute to tidy up some, and we'll meet you downstairs in the lobby," Andrea said, slipping on her panties. "See you in ten minutes?" Bill asked. "For sure, lunch is the second best part of the day," Janet said. "Lunch and fire drills," John added. "Fire drills for sure," Janet said with a wink. A Fire Drill Ch. 02 A Fire Drill Ch. 02 Andrea, Janet and John climbed into Bill’s small sedan for the short drive to a nearby restaurant. Wanting to sit with Janet, John slid past the bucket seat and seat belt to plop almost on Janet’s lap. The top of the car was too low for him to sit up straight so he leaned over against Janet. Leaning against her, his mind wandered to her large breasts and her incredible ass. Remembering the way it looked as she slipped off her panties less than two hours ago, John felt his cock surge in his pants. Andrea and Bill argued about the best way to get to the restaurant while John ran his hand gently up Janet’s thigh, moving up under her skirt. She moved a bit in her seat and opened her legs, giving John better access. She wasn’t wearing her panty hose, but when he slipped his hand to her crotch he felt her panties. Working his fingers against it, he felt the firm feel of a pad. Janet leaned over and whispered into his ear, “You came so much, I had to use a pad to keep it from running down my legs.” John smiled proudly, glad he impressed her with his copious climax just a few minutes earlier. He moved his hands down, squeezing her soft, fleshy thighs. Losing himself in her softness, he was surprised when the car pulled into a parking lot and eased to a stop. Extricating his hand from under Janet’s skirt, John carefully climbed out of the backseat and then helped pry Janet between the front seat and the door opening, holding the seatbelt out of her way. His hand rested gently on Janet’s waist as they followed Bill and Andrea into the restaurant. While they ate, John was amazed how the other three casually discussed work, their cars and the new TV season as if they had not all shared a mini-orgy just an hour earlier. Apparently these three had done this sort of thing a number of times. Curiously, he asked, “Please excuse my prying here, but you don’t seem all that astounded about what we did before lunch.” Janet smiled, “John, we’ve been together before, the three of us.” “Yeah,” Andrea added, “We’ve been discussing adding a fourth to our group for several months now.” “But you’ve done this in the conference room before?” “Well, only once before. We’ve only done something a work a few times, usually in one another’s offices. When we found the conference room a few weeks ago we decided to take advantage of the size of the room,” Bill answered. “The room is nice, but that marble table can be cold, my nipples still haven’t settled down,” Andrea said, jutting her breasts out. “How did you three...” “...get started?” Janet finished the question for John. “Well, it was a bit embarrassing, you see, Andrea and Bill, well they... ah...” “We noticed each other in a meeting one afternoon, and well, one thing led to another and that afternoon, after we thought everyone had gone home, we met in Bill’s office,” Andrea said. “We began kissing, first just a peck here and there, but soon it got passionate, very passionate. While we kissed, I moved my hand up her dress and worked it inside her panty hose.” Looking over at Andrea, “You remember how wet you were?” “Oh yeah baby, your fingers slipped right in me. I thought I was going to melt right there. I felt your cock pressing against my thigh and I reached down, thinking I got to get this monster inside me.” “You grabbed it and I thought I’d come right there. You unzipped me and pulled my cock out. Oh and when you took me in your mouth I wanted to scream, it was so good. I would have come in her mouth but...” “I came in. I was working late and had some papers to put in Bill’s box, so, not realizing anyone was there, I just barged in. Here were these two, Andrea’s panty hose at her knees as she bent over sucking Bill’s magnificent cock,” Janet said. “There was a long moment of silence as all three of us clamored for something to say. I finally said, ‘Why don’t you join us?’ figuring she would quickly run off,” Andrea said. “I guess I shocked both of you when I said okay and began unbuttoning Andrea’s dress.” “Yes, we soon had her naked on my desk, you on one breast, me on the other,” Bill continued, smiling at Janet. “We had a bit of a tussle as we moved down to her pussy, but Andrea had it all figured out. She sat up and together we undressed Janet, and then the two women undressed me.” “Soon I was kneeling over Andrea, locked in some beautiful sixty-nine while Bill slipped his cock into her cunt. I had been with women before, but never with a man’s stomach banging me in the head.” “In just moments, we experienced a simultaneous three way orgasm,” Bill bragged. “Well, not really a three way orgasm, but it was exciting,” Janet said. “You didn’t come?” Bill asked. “No Bill, you and Andrea were way too far gone for me to catch up, besides it was all still quite strange for me.” “Well, I came Bill and I knew this was something I wanted to do again,” Andrea said. “I don’t know, to feel a tongue on your clit while a cock is sliding in and out, wow, that is something.” “We spilled cum all over my papers, fortunately I had everything saved,” Bill said, smiling. “Since that time, we’ve been a threesome; that is until today’s fire drill,” Janet said, reaching out her hands to Andrea and Bill. Bill and Andrea each reached a hand out to John as Andrea said, “And now we are four.” John nodded and repeated, “And now we are four.” A Fire Drill Ch. 03 A Fire Drill Ch. 03 John got stuck with the bill for lunch, of course, being the “newby” he gladly whipped out his credit card and paid, figuring it was the least he could do considering the incredible sexual experience he had shared with his lunch mates. Walking out to the car, John limped a bit, trying to conceal his erection, the product of Andrea, Janet and Bill discussing their first trio. Bill unlocked the car doors and Andrea opened the door, holding it as Janet bent over to climb inside. Standing close behind her, John felt Janet’s ass brush against his erection and before he could react, she wiggled her crack back and forth over his throbbing organ. She then climbed into the small back seat and scooted over. John climbed in behind Janet, again leaning his head over to her because of the low roof of the car. His hand returned to her thigh, much like on the ride to the restaurant. Janet reached over and grasped his cock and whispered, “Hard again?” “All that talk at lunch and then getting in the car.” “Oh, you liked that?” she asked. “Yes,” he answered with a slight tremble in his voice. “Oh, you like that a lot.” “Oh yes.” “Would you like a bit more of that? Would you like to fuck me in the ass?” “Yes,” he said, gasping. “Well, let’s see what we can do,” she whispered, stroking his cock through his pants. John ran his hand up her dress, pushing her panties and pad aside and sliding two fingers inside her. “You’re wet,” he whispered. “See what you do to me?” “You want...” “Yes, I want you to fuck me in the ass, you see how wet I am thinking about it.” “But what about lubrication?” “I’ve got something in my purse and I have an idea,” Janet said, leaning forward and whispering something to Bill as he waiting at a traffic light. Bill nodded and then quickly pulled forward when the light turned green. In a few minutes the car pulled into the parking garage, but instead of dropping his three passengers at the entrance to their building, Bill continued up the ramp up to the empty third level. He pulled to the far back corner of the garage and parked his car. “With the seminar, nobody’s around,” he said, climbing out of the car and moving quickly over to help Andrea. John noticed Bill whisper something to her as she climbed out and they both moved to the front of the car. John climbed out and then helped Janet squeeze out of the backseat. He closed the door and turned to the stairwell, but Janet pulled him over to the back of the car. He looked over the large woman, noticing the sly smile on her face. Staring at him, she pulled up her skirt and pulled her panties down, letting them fall to the concrete. She opened her purse, pulled out a small tube and handing it to John she whispered, “Here you go, lube it up.” John looked around the garage, but saw only Bill and Andrea doing something at the front of the car. Looking back toward the stairwell, he realized even if anyone came out, the car was between him and them. He unfastened his pants, pulled them and his underwear down to his ankles, lubed his and shuffled over to Janet. She had already bent over the car, lifted her skirt and exposed her beautiful, large ass. John took a deep breath and slowly eased his cock between the soft, fleshy globes, quickly finding her tiny hole. He slowly pressed against it, feeling it resist him for a moment or two until it yielded to the pressure of his cock. He continued the pressure as he slid in a bit further and met some more resistance. He pulled out a bit and then pressed again, slowly increasing pressure as he felt her open to him. Janet felt so tight around him and he savored the firm pressure her muscles exerted on his greased rod. Still moving slowly, he closed his hands on her ass, feeling his fingers squeeze into her soft flesh as he began to slowly withdraw and then push into her. She loosened up more as he began moving faster and soon, he could hear himself slapping against her as they came together. She reached her hand down to her clit and massaged herself as he thrust deep into her rectum. His balls bounced off her hand as he slammed himself into her. Listening to her moan, he felt her come, the contractions in her pussy causing her ass to squeeze him as he pushed inside her, again and again. She continued to play with her clit after she came and while John felt himself about to come, he felt her pulsations again. John exploded, dumping his cum deep in her ass as he thrust himself hard into her. Leaning over her back, he felt her hands gently brush over his balls, a sensation that tingled through him. He held tight to her, trying to keep his shrinking cock inside her, but in just moments, he felt his limp member pinched out of her. Janet handed him a couple of tissues to clean up with, and then reached down and pulled her panties back on. John wiped off his cock and then pulled up his underwear and pants. They straightened out their clothes wondering what Bill and Andrea had been up to. They then noticed the car bouncing up and down and heard Andrea’s whimpers. “Looks like they liked the parking place too,” John whispered. “I guess parking is almost as fun as a fire drill,” Janet quietly replied, leaning forward and kissing him. A Fire Drill Ch. 04 When Janet leaned forward and whispered her idea to Bill as he waited at a traffic light, he immediately got an idea of his own. He nodded to Janet and then quickly pulled forward when the light turned green. Images ran through his mind of Andrea's dark skin on his white car, her hot, wet sex opening to him as she leaned across the front fender. In a few minutes Bill turned the car into the parking garage, but instead of dropping his three passengers at the entrance to their building, he continued up the ramp up to the empty third level. He pulled to the far back corner of the garage and parked the car. "With the seminar, nobody's around," he said, climbing out of the car and moving quickly over to help Andrea. Bill leaned over to Andrea and whispered, "You want a bit of auto-eroticism?" Curious, Andrea nodded and followed him around to the front of the car. She touched her hand on the hood and said, "Ohh, a bit warm." "No," John whispered, "Over here." He took her hand and led her around the front of the car to the driver's side. He leaned against her, forcing her back against the front fender and kissed her hard on the mouth. After a few moments, when Andrea came up for air, she moved her hand to the car and said, "Mmmm, warm, kind of sexy." Oblivious to Janet and John going after it by the back of the car, Bill reached up Andrea's dress and removed her panties. After working them over her shoes, he lifted her up onto the fender, and then gently opened her legs. He took a moment to gaze upon her as she leaned back on his car, the light brown of her hands contrasted against the sparkling white finish. Looking at her face, he loved the dark eyebrows and lashes that seemed to frame her brown eyes. Though she was not a lot darker skinned that Bill, he loved the way his tanned skin looked against hers. He reached out and touched his fingers to her cheek bone, running them down over her soft skin over to her lips. She flicked out her tongue, toying with his fingers Looking down now, he focused on her other lips, the dark curving edge that revealed a hint of pink as she slowly opened to him. The tight, kinky pubic hair formed a perfect triangle that pointed to her luscious clit. Bill kneeled before her, resting his arms on her legs, wondering if she would taste any different, if he would taste some of the cum he pumped into her just a few hours earlier. He reached his hands to her ass and pulled her closer to him, hearing her ass squeak across the slick finish of his car. Letting his chin rest on the car, he poked his tongue into her wet opening, quickly removing it as he assessed the flavor. It was slightly different than he remembered, perhaps a bit of a metallic tang to it. Feeling her hands stroke through his hair, he dove back in, dipping his tongue into her again and then, drawing it slowly up her slit, pushing her lips apart as it climbed. His chin rose up off the car and pressed against her cunt as his tongue found her clit. Sucking the nub between his lips, he sucked on it, flicking his tongue from side to side beneath it. Her kinky hair tickled his nose, but he continued working her clit with his mouth. He moved his head away to look again at her pussy, the dark outer lips pressed open by her swollen, pink inner lips. She glistened in a mixture of his saliva and her secretions and he couldn't resist moving his face in and nuzzling into her lips, letting the wetness coat him. Her hands moved more urgently in his hair, so he returned his mouth to her clit, again drawing the tiny, brown nub into his mouth. Andrea began to wriggle her hips, leaning her head back and moving her pussy forward, pushing herself against Bill. He moved his hand up to her opening and slipped first one, then two more fingers inside her, moving them back and forth in unison with her movement. Suddenly she moaned and clenched her hands in his hair, pulling it as she squeezed. Bill felt her cunt convulse on his fingers, squeezing them in her wet, warmth again and again... and again. He began to pull his fingers out of her when she groaned, "I want to feel you inside me... now!" Bill stood up and quickly opened his pants, letting them and his underwear fall to his ankles. Leaning his thighs against his car, he pressed his pale, white cock into her brown and pink lips. Andrea moved her head forward, leaning it against his as they both watched him slowly enter her. They both enjoyed how his pale cock looked so fucking sexy disappearing into her light brown body. Moving his lips to hers, Bill kissed her as he increased the intensity of his thrusts. Soon he was banging against her as the car rocked under them, both oblivious to everything around them. Sensing Andrea's growing excitement, Bill turned his attention away in an effort to hold off coming. For the first time, he noticed John and Janet, standing, watching them, enraptured in the sight of his white ass flexing as it moved back and forth between her light brown legs. Feeling her clench to him, Bill returned his attention to Andrea and let himself come, spurting his hot cum into her pulsating cunt. He reached his hands to her ass and lifted her up off the car, turning her around and resting his ass against his car. Bill held her, his cock buried deep inside her, and kissed her as she wrapped her legs tight against him. They remained like that, tightly entwined until his shrinking cock finally slipped from her soaking pussy. Bill carefully lowered Andrea back onto the concrete floor and glancing to his left, noticed Janet and John, still watching. "If I had known there were spectators, I'd have done something fancy," Bill said. Andrea turned her head quickly to the right and gasped, "Oh my, were you watching?" "Just the last of it," John answered. "Oh, Bill, that looked fancy enough for me," Janet said. "That was so sexy watching you two, just the look of her skin against the car, wow." Bill pulled up his clothes, fastened his pants and then gallantly retrieved Andrea's panties for her. She quickly pulled them on and joined John and Janet as they started walking across the vast empty garage. Bill grabbed his keys and opened his car door. "What's the matter Bill?" John asked, "Andrea wear you out too much to walk this far?" "No," Bill replied, laughing, "I can't park here." He pointed to the red marking on the ground, "It's a fire zone." John looked at the wall behind the car and noticed the fire hose cabinet painted in a bright red. "I guess you can't have too much fire safety," he said, reaching his hand down and affectionately squeezing Janet's ass.