The Sausage Fest

After giving it a second's thought, she wandered over to the Sausage Fest and swayed her hips enough that she felt the hem of her dress start riding up over her ass. The thought of the men (and some of the women) in the food court getting a good look at her twin globes and little peeks at her shaved pussy made her even hotter than she thought possible. Her nipples capping her heaving, swollen tits were piercing the peep-hole bra and with a quick look in the glass covering the wares at the Sausage Fest, she saw that her extremely well worn blue sundress was damn near transparent in this light. Her black bra was clearly visible and her pink nipples capping off the encased orbs were plainly visible. It just made her shiver more as she stood, thighs slightly parted, pussy dripping and probably all-but visible.

She sized up the clerks as they sized her up and one swallowed hard while the other brimmed with confidence. Both of them had lumps in their pants and the confident one cleared his throat. Sally noticed his name tag said Brad and the other was Alan.

"Something we can get for you?" Brad asked with a smile.

"Maybe. I was wondering if you've got any specials going on right now...maybe two-for-one...on..." she paused, looked at the boys' crotches and licked her lips. "...footlongs?" she finished and couldn't tear her eyes away from the tented slacks. As the cocks kept growing, so did Sally's eyes and the molten, swampy heat in her loins.

Alan looked out and saw the entire attention of the food court was on Sally's little show, some people even clicked pictures. Brad took notice of it, too, and Sally knew what they were looking at and it just made her hotter; almost making her jump the counter and fuck both boys then and there.

"Look," Brad said quietly. "Go to the bathroom around the corner. There's an employee entrance back there, it's locked, but Alan will let you in," he whispered. Alan barely managed to nod, his ears blushing so hard it looked like they would spontaneously combust.

"If I get those two fuck-rods in me, I'll make it the best afternoon of your lives, boys," Sally said and half-skipped to the hallway leading to the bathroom.