Mrs. Jackson pulled her Denali into the circle drive before parking the car in front of the entrance to the North Kansas City Medical Center. Sweat poured off her forehead and her body ached from the workout she had just completed at the gym. She glanced at the doors as she took a sip from her water bottle. The cold liquid dripped down her chin and onto her sweat soaked t-shirt, causing her grey sports bra to show through the wet material. Katie glanced down and stared at her nipples as they extended behind her shirt. The hot wife felt the wetness of her pussy dampening her panties as she stared at the doors of the building.
It had been three weeks since she had submitted her body to Phil Dorman in her husband's bed. Their sexual exploits had continued every day from the moment that Fred and her children left the house in the morning. Her old neighbor had done things to her that she never thought possible. He would fuck her with a devastating speed and force, ravaging her entire body while his bloated mouth trailed all over her helpless flesh as he made the sexy beauty cum again and again while her pussy would spasm and squirt. The old fat man knew exactly what to do to her as he contorted her body into positions she didn't think possible.
The beautiful mother took another sip of water and let it drip down the front of her shirt. Katie had found herself unbelievably horny this morning. Much to her chagrin, it had been a few days since she had been fucked by her well-endowed neighbor. Her children had been home during the past week and although Phil had tried to seduce her several times, feeling her up or rubbing against her when nobody was looking, she was reluctant to do anything with her family around.
She had dropped the old man off at the doctor's office for his checkup and then went to the gym for her workout. During the past few weeks, the hot wife had said things to Phil that she regretted but with every regret she had become more excited. She felt sure she wasn't in love with the disgusting man in the way that she loved her husband yet she wasn't able to comprehend the conflicting emotions that he stirred up inside of her. The depraved thoughts of doing and saying things to him excited her as much as him. It made her feel dirty, naughty and slutty. She knew her mind and body would do whatever he asked of her. Trying to be loyal to her husband and family, she had tried to not think about his perfect cock but it consumed her all day and night.
Katie took another sip as she looked around the parking lot, watching the people make their way to and from the building. The horny mother raised her hand, cupping her swollen breast and squeezing it gently. Her other hand rubbed her inner thigh as she teased herself.
She unfastened her seat belt and looked around the parking lot, quickly pulling her shirt over her head. She reached down and pulled her sports bra off, tossing it into the backseat. The sexy wife sat motionless for a second. She was topless in her car, her nipples obscenely extending from the tips of her firm breasts as she rubbed her swollen mounds of flesh and reveled in the touch. Katie reached down and grabbed her wet t-shirt and pulled it back over her head.
The sexy wife glanced up and saw Phil exit the building as he slowly limped towards the passenger door. Mrs. Jackson couldn't contain her lustful urges for the old man's large cock as her eyes immediately focused on his sweatpants covered crotch. The hot mother sighed, knowing they wouldn't have very much time for any fooling around. The perverted geezer grinned as he climbed in the passenger seat.
"Good workout?" he asked, his bloodshot blue eyes staring at Katie's wet t-shirt and the way it perfectly outlined her firm breasts.
"Yes," she replied as she pulled on her seatbelt and latched it securely. The belt rested between her perfect breasts as she felt the lustful stares of the old man.
Phil drooled in anticipation as he devoured the beautiful wife's perfect body. He had grown accustomed to fucking the sexy woman once her family had left for the day.
"As good of a workout as I give you?" he snickered as he reached out and grabbed her inner thigh, admiring the way her shorts rode up her legs.
Katie felt her pussy moisten at his touch. "Maybe" she said seductively, raising an eyebrow. She used to be nauseated by the way her old neighbor would lustfully undress her with his eyes but now she loved it. She loved to tease him, knowing he would reward her by making her cum over and over again.
Dorman leaned over to the driver's seat, his face inches from hers and his hand still resting on her thigh as they stared into each other's eyes.
"I doubt that, Freckles!" he said, grabbing Katie by the neck and pulling her head over towards him as he pressed his lips onto hers.
"Mmmmmmmh" the sexy mother moaned, lovingly stroking the side of his fat face as she buried her tongue in his open mouth. Her other hand automatically reached out and stroked the outline of Phil's mammoth cock over his sweatpants as the odd couple continued to make out like horny teenagers for the next several minutes.
"And you?" the sexy wife inquired breathlessly, pulling back her head "Is everything okay with you?"
"The doc said I'm good and apparently my heart's better than ever" the old man laughed, leaning back as Katie started the engine and pulled out of the parking lot and onto the street, being detoured away from the interstate and towards highway 9.
Phil grinned from ear to ear and was almost giddy with excitement.
"I told him I've been having sex daily!"
The hot wife's mouth opened in shock.
"You didn't say anything about us, did you?"
"Us?" Phil rubbed her thighs harder. "Is there an us?"
"You know what I meant!" Katie pouted, spreading her legs in the seat as she accelerated past a traffic light, "Did you?" she asked, her heart sinking at the thought of Phil bragging about his exploits.
The old man's fingers rubbed across the beauty queen's crotch while she drove.
"No. I never told him about us! If you hurry home maybe we'll have some 'us' time!" Phil laughed, his fingers digging into the wife's tight shorts. "I get frustrated by your husband interfering with our time alone!"
Katie didn't say a word as she allowed Phil to manipulate her thighs and tease her pussy over her shorts as his words dug deep into her soul. She felt so wet, her breasts swelled and her mouth watered but the thought of her and the old man caused her distress. Her eyes glanced towards Phil's sloppy dressed crotch and she found it hard to focus on the road. Tremors of lust made her pussy lips twitch. Her crotch felt like a steaming swamp. She still had not allowed her husband to touch her, just as Phil had demanded. Fred had been focused on work so it had made it easier yet it caused her heart to sink as she acknowledged that she was having an affair. Worst of all, Katie had to admit that she didn't really miss having sex with her husband, knowing that he would never be able to give her the ruthless pounding the ugly neighbor subjected her to.
Over and over again, the hot wife would try and persuade herself that it was purely sexual and had no meaning. That it was just a dirty old man using her body.
As they drove over the Heart of America Bridge, Dorman pointed his chubby finger out of the window towards Penn Valley Park and snickered.
"Do you remember that park? The restroom?"
The hot wife rose in her seat and glanced off the bridge.
"Yes I remember" she smiled mischievously. Her mind shot back to how she had allowed the old man to fuck her in the dirty toilet stall when she had taken him for a checkup.
The hot mother's pussy creamed as the memories of what she had done that morning flashed before her eyes. Glancing over at the old man's crotch, she leaned forward and turned down the radio.
"You want to know a secret?" Katie said softly, smiling seductively at the old man. She felt especially naughty.
Phil's pudgy frame turned slightly in the seat as he raised an eyebrow.
