Bill Randolph - Horny wife in bed

What a difference a few days can make! First, Pat was called out of town to be part of an emergency construction crew working on a government project. The money was too good for him to pass up, so the newly weds had kissed each other good-bye and reluctantly parted for a few days. Then, the next day, Brad announced that he and Sue were going to take advantage of a ten-day trip to Vegas he had won in a newspaper contest. He needed Kitty to man the office in their absence. But the most cruel irony of all was that after helping young Rachel overcome her shyness, she had become a horny tigress, possessive and extremely jealous when it came to sharing Bob and his tremendous cock. Now Bob was suddenly off-limits to Kitty.

The result of these separate incidents was that Kitty had suddenly become a twenty-year-old virginal spinster. She had gone from having more cock than she could handle to having none. It was devastating and her pussy, accustomed to lavish, steady attention, was inflamed by raging desire by her third day of sexual inactivity.

Finger-fucking only encouraged the lust fires inside her horny cunt and throughout her deprived body. Suddenly, Kitty had to make a bold move or risk going stark-mad. She closed the office and went out to search for a good stiff cock. Her wanton, slutty action thrilled her and added to the burning arousal already sweeping through her. The bold adventure was exciting.

She ducked into a large department store three blocks from Brad's office and headed straight for the sporting goods. She had engaged in some innocent flirtations with a couple of the salesmen in that department on previous lunch hours and one of them in particular had a clean cut, blond-blue-eyed look that especially appealed to her. She stepped through the department, gazing at the boxing equipment, barbells and baseball gloves, pretending to shop. It didn't take long for her curvaceous body and her glamorous looks to attract the very salesman she had enjoyed a few fleeting fantasies about.

"Hello, pretty lady," he beamed. "Looking for anything in particular?"

Her eyes twinkled as she allowed her gaze to travel wantonly over his trim, fit body. "I'm shopping for some special equipment," she cooed. "It must be hard and sturdy and really be able to give me a workout."

The salesman blinked, then his lips curled into an understanding smirk. "Lady, I think I have what you need in the warehouse. If you'll come with me."

He escorted her through the sporting goods department and through a door labeled "Employees Only". She stepped alongside him down a dimly lit, narrow corridor that led into a spacious concrete-floored storage room. The walls were lined with shelves loaded with crates and shipping boxes.

"It ain't a luxury suite, but it should be private," the salesman said, draping his arm over her shoulders and directing her toward a stack of bundled mattresses. "Everybody's gone to lunch."

"Not quite everybody," a male voice echoed through the bunker-like storage room.

The salesman and Kitty both turned around to see another sporting goods salesman stepping toward them, a lewd smile spread across his face.

"Goddamn you, Harvey, you scared the shit out of us," the blond salesman said. "Give us a break and get lost."

"Let's let the lady decide who leaves," Harvey said as he approached Kitty.

Kitty scanned the intruder and made a snap decision. "You boys don't have to fight," she murmured. "This mattress looks big enough for three."

The two men flashed broad smiles at each other and chuckled, as Kitty stretched across the middle of the bundled mattress.

"You heard the lady, Steve," Harvey said, already tugging off his tie. "I sure think she's got enough good stuff to go around."

Steve chuckled as he climbed up on the stack of mattresses and stretched out beside the sexy blonde. Kitty instinctively cuddled against the handsome blonde salesman and deliberately pressed her bulging tits against his chest.

"I really don't have much time," she cooed. "I'm on my lunch hour and I've got to get back soon."

"Don't worry about it," Steve snapped as he reached for her big tits and squeezed them through the sheer material of her silk blouse.

Kitty had no intention of worrying about it or anything else except relieving her horny frustrations. Her body tingled in lusty alertness as the second salesman joined them on the mattress. This was really getting exciting. Two stiff, eager cocks for the price of one. Now that was some shopping spree!

"I've been wanting to get my hands on you for months," Steve said, anxiously unbuttoning her blouse and exposing her huge, shapely tit-melons. "Where the fuck have you been lately?"

"On my honeymoon," she replied, loving the shock value of her simple statement.

She giggled as she watched the startled expressions of the two men. Then the three of them shared some gleeful laughter as the men stripped her.

"Man, look at that blonde pussy patch," Harvey said with a low-pitched whistle. "I'm gonna love digging for that gold!"

"Shit, I've got a hard-on that won't quit!" Steve said.

"Are you blaming me for it?" Kitty teased. "Baby, with those tits and that blonde-furred cunt, you bet your sweet ass I'm blaming you," he retorted as he unbuckled his belt and unhooked his slacks.

Kitty sighed a deep, guttural moan as she stretched between the two men. She squirmed her ass and raised her arms over her head. This was the craziest thing she'd ever done, but it was a real turn-on. Just knowing that a few yards away, hundreds of shoppers were scurrying through the department store, completely unaware that she was using this storage room to be the middle of a lewd sex sandwich.

Steve finished stripping and rolled against her, pressing his hot, throbbing prick against her creamy thigh. He bent down over her and ran his hand gently over her luscious tits.

"I used to think you wore falsies," he said. "Boy, was I ever wrong!"

"I'll say," Harvey echoed as he finished tugging off his slacks and shorts.

He reached over and cupped one of Kitty's tits while Steve fondled her other tit. Harvey squeezed her nipple and Kitty immediately yelped her pleasure.

Kitty felt her pussy churn and wished one of the men would get dawn to the business of slamming a stiff prick into her hungry pussy tunnel. She trembled as the two salesmen continued to fondle and caress her tits and nipples. God how she needed a cock to soothe her convulsing pussy hole!

As her arousal swelled and sizzled inside her, Kitty reached down and grasped both pricks firmly. She sighed and panted as she stroked the two slabs of stiff fuck meat. She marveled at the striking difference between the two strange cocks. Harvey's was the thicker of the two, but it was shorter and stubby. It would make, Kitty thought with a shiver of excitement, a perfect asshole plug. Then, shocked by her own lewd thought, she turned her attention to Steve's nice, average-sized prick. It felt about six-inches long and plenty thick enough to give her creamy, flexing pussy a good fucking.

Without further hesitation, she scooted down between the two men until she was eye-level with Steve's jutting, dark pink prick. His thick cock bush was light-brown, matching the shade of his curly hair on his head. She fingered the wispy curls that covered his leathery ball-bag and started to gyrate her ass in provocative circles, pressing her round, firm ass cheeks against Harvey's stubby prick.

Her left hand slipped off of Harvey's fat cock as she turned completely, on her side and faced Steve's prick. She used both hands to caress Steve's prick knob, smearing a pre-come drop of jizz over the bulbous surface with her fingertips.

She flicked her tongue out and slapped it over Steve's tiny piss-slit, making the handsome salesman groan and squirm. She opened her lush lips wide and closed them securely around his engorged cock head. She moaned as she started to suck gluttonously on the bloated cock knob. She fondled his balls with, her fingers while savoring the exquisite feelings of his active prick leaping between her clamped lips.