Make no mistake about it, when government office workers party it is almost always boring and lifeless. But, I attended one party several years ago that was anything but lifeless.
Thanksgiving was looming on the horizon for my Department and as usual everyone was looking forward to a huge feast. It costs a lot of money to put on one of our little get togethers and NO it doesn't come out of the taxpayer's pocket. We each pitch in a hundred dollars and we reserve a non governmental building or room so that no one can say we are abusing taxpayer trusts.
However, this particular year, we had a new Director who wanted to utilize the facilities we had in an effort to save us a little money because we have a very nice training facility on the grounds that are only used about a half dozen times per year. It was donated to the Department by a Widow of a slain Officer some time prior. Now the unique part about this donation is that, so long as it is utilized by the Department it is ours to do with as we wish but any year that it does not get used for Law Enforcement benefit, it automatically reverts back to the Widow or her heirs to be sold at public auction. The proceeds of the sale will then go to the Department. Kind of a sweet deal all the way around.
We always hold our In-service training in there and periodically we would hold special events wherein we would invite Agencies from all over the region. The facility cost a bit over a million dollars to build and equip and not a dime of it came out of taxpayers hard earned money.
Well anyway, now that the background of the facility is out of the way, let's get to the meat of the story.
This particular year the new Director wanted to use the facility for our Thanksgiving feast. He was in no way opposed to the festivities, he just wanted to demonstrate that he was cost conscious. We of course were all in favor of it but we wanted to make sure we not only included the benefactor but we wanted to invite her as well. Plus, since alcohol was always at our parties, we wanted to make sure she was OK with that as well.
She quickly accepted our invitation and laughingly stated that we could all get as plastered as we wanted since we wouldn't be having to drive anywhere. The building came equipped with a nice barracks where we could crash during extensive training sessions where we would go round the clock.
The day came and all non essential personnel turned out. Sadly there was a full shift of Officers who had to remain on duty. We would swap out with them or at least as many of us who were without having imbibed any alcohol. There were usually enough of us who didn't drink at these socials that could relieve the ones on duty so all worked out well.
The party stated off as usual with a little schmoozing and such and after a couple hours of this the food would be rolled out and the feasting would begin. This year we had 5 new Secretaries, a new Director, Mrs. H. who was the gracious Widow who made all this possible and about 25 dignitaries from around the area that we always invited. Since the party had been going on for a couple hours already, several bottles of Wine had already been consumed, so the buzzing was wide spread. The food was the usual Thanksgiving affair with, Turkey, Pork, Beef, Chicken and all the trimmings.
After we all had a huge meal and most of the tipsy feelings had subsided, we would begin the games. The games were always the benign ones such as pin the tail on the politician or Bingo and almost always included some cop games. When we got to the games, that's when the fun always began. But this year we had no idea what fun these games would bring.
We started off with pin the tail on the politician but this year Mrs. H. suggested that we do something a little more "adult." She suggested that we use the blindfold of course but this time we should "apprehend" a politician while we were being directed by our team. She volunteered to be the first Politician to be arrested. She chose the Director to be the arresting Officer. One of the Secretaries blindfolded the boss and spun him around 3 times and then his team began to shout orders directing him toward Mrs. H.
As the Boss got within arms reach of her, Mrs. H. stepped to the side just as he was reaching for her. He was quicker than she and as she turned he accidentally grabbed her by the boob. She squealed but didn't seem to mind the faux pas. So the Boss continued his pursuit and finally managed to get hold of her arms. But, as he grabbed her, she stumbled backwards and both of them fell in a hysterical wad on the floor. I thought I heard Mrs. H. say something about the Boss having a nightstick in his pockets.
As we moved forward to help them up, I saw Mrs. H give him a quick peck on his cheek and his hands just accidentally lingered on her tits for several seconds. Was something going on?
All of a sudden we heard a crash and as we looked around we saw that two of the secretaries were engaged in a deep french kiss and had stumbled in to a rack of Martial Arts training tools. It was funny as heck to see them thrashing about but, what was most intriguing about it was, one had her hands down the back of the other' pants and both were moaning like she cats in heat.
Mrs. H. commented that maybe they had just a wee bit too much wine and we all started laughing. I had to go take a pee and as I walked in to the men's room, I heard the soft sound of feet coming in behind me. I glanced over my shoulder to see one of our other Secretaries coming in. I reminded her that we were in the Men's room and she slyly said, "Of course we are and no one else is in here." With that she walked up to me, grabbed me by the cock and spun me around. She sat down in a chair and started sucking my cock.
As she drained the last bit of cum out of my balls, she spun around and bent over and said that IF I could get it back up again, I could fuck her. She had no idea that I had a gift and within just a few seconds, I was plowing her fur covered pussy like a mad man possessed. As I was rapidly building toward another cum explosion, the entrance to bathroom swung open and there standing in the doorway was Mrs. H. with a wicked grin on her face.
Thinking I was about to either get ratted out or I was about to get screwed again, I erupted in Candy's cunt and she squealed in delight. I could feel her own orgasm pulsating and squeezing my cock to milk me dry. After I had been drained, I pulled out thinking that Mrs. H. was about to sample my man meat. But, I was surprised. She immediately went down on Candy, lapping, licking and sucking our cum from her pussy. All the while she was cleaning out Candy's cunt, she was rubbing her own like mad.
As she managed to work her pants down and off, I saw that she was not wearing any form of underwear and it appeared that she had come to the party with er um preconceived notions of getting laid. Before I could recover sufficiently to impale H. the door opens again and in walks the other Secretaries all 4 of them and immediately disrobed and fell in to a daisy chain.
I decided to leave them to themselves and walked out and back on to the floor where the party was ongoing. The Boss had his wife bent over a table and was pounding her ass for all he was worth while she was sucking the jizz out of two other Officers. As soon as the Boss unloaded his cum in her ass, he pulled out and another Officer plunged his cock in his place and began to pump her. It didn't take long before he blew his load up her ass only to be replaced by yet another and then another until 27 Cops had sprayed her bowels with their Cop fluid.
When one Cop would empty his nut sack in her and pull out, she would start sucking him back to life and so it went until every Male there had plowed their cocks in to her ass. Not one had touched her pussy yet, other than to drag their cocks across pussy lips as they plunged in her ass or pulled out.