Hot Wife Katie
Copyright© 2015 by HotWifeKatie
Chapter 33: Katie’s Naughty Vacation
True Sex Story: Chapter 33: Katie’s Naughty Vacation - A true story mixed in with fantasy of a 35 year old wife and her sexual journey.
Caution: This True Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Teenagers Blackmail Consensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction True Story Black Male White Couple Masturbation Oral Sex Smoking Prostitution
It had been a whirlwind 72 hours for Mrs. Katherine Jackson. Since being crowned Mrs. America the sexy wife was pulled from news station to every media outlet to conduct interviews. With every article her popularity grew and The Kansas City Star did a full page tribute to the city’s first beauty queen.
By the end of the week she was exhausted. However a benefit of the reward package was an all expenses trip to a resort in Mexico. The thoughts about what she had done to be named Mrs. America quickly faded from her mind. She knew that if she didn’t do it; another contestant would have pleasured the famed producer with her mouth and their family would be getting the fame and notoriety.
The lavish resort was for couples only so she was excited to spend a week away from the family with her husband. Katie was excited that the resort had many bars and restaurants. They had done the tourist things in Mexico for years so she just wanted to relax at the resort and not travel around the area.
Fred quickly noted that it had a clothing optional beach which Katie adamantly told him he was dreaming if he thought she would get naked in front of strangers. Since being named the winner the sex between them had been explosive with Fred unable to keep his hands off his sexy wife. Katie felt the power in his touch and knew her popularity had turned her husband on knowing that she was desired.
After many late night conversations; Fred had accepted Alan McConnough’s business offer and would move temporarily to London to work closely with the businessman. Fred had negotiated a few paid trips so he could return to his family whenever he needed. The successful English businessman was more than generous with his salary package. While the happy couple was a bit concerned about raising their family from across the globe they both knew that this small speed bump was going to make their life more comfortable. Katie felt that with her title that she would be running from appearance to appearance and the time would fly by quickly.
The sexy couple was extremely flirtatious on their flight. Katie had placed the airline blanket over them as Fred nestled next to her. Katie gave a sly smile as her hand disappeared and slowly rubbed her husband’s leg under the covers and softly crept over until it cupped his groin.
Fred’s cock grew as he glanced around the plane making sure nobody was looking. Most other passengers were reading or on their electronic devices, “How are you going to manage when I’m in London?”
Katie’s hand rubbed his bulge back and forth, “What do you mean?”
“I think you know what I mean,” as he thrusted his hips towards his wife’s delicate hand.
Katie leaned into her husband’s ear, “I’m not a pervert like you! I don’t need it all the time!” She winked at him but her hand remained on his hard cock.
“Are you sure?” Fred nervously glanced around at the passengers.
Katie looked over and gave him a smile as she arched her back and stretched as she turned her head from side to side. She adjusted the blanket as she rubbed his cock as she rested her head on his shoulder. Fred felt her hand lift his shirt as her hand disappeared down the front of his pants. Soon her fingers were wrapped around the head of his rigid prick. She held it there and squeezed it as he felt her thumb as it rubbed the precum that oozed from the tip.
Fred turned his head and whispered into her ear, “Maybe I shouldn’t go to London? I’m not sure you can go without it.”
She leaned up to his ear and kissed it slightly, “I’ll be fine!” as she squeezed the head of his cock, “We will just make the most of our time together.” She smiled as she tugged harder underneath the thin blanket.
In his mind he knew taking the new job was the right move for them in the long term but it seemed his wife was coming into her own sexually and couldn’t fathom not being with her. Her appetite for his cum was something he had always fantasized about and she was everything that he had dreamed of. Fred leaned closer to her as he whispered, “Are you sure I’m the pervert? I know how much you love my cum.”
Katie carefully pulled her hand out of his pants and lifted it up to her mouth. She gazed at her thumb and took it into her mouth as she licked the precum from it. “I do love it,” she giggled. She placed her hand back under the blanket and rubbed his throbbing muscle over his pants. She turned her head slightly, “How about we play a little game in Mexico?”
Fred was puzzled as he slowly raised his hips in unison with his wife’s hand, “Maybe. What kind of game?”
“You don’t think I can go without your cock but I think it’s you who couldn’t live without my body! Whoever gives in first must do whatever the other asks until you leave. No questions.” Katie explained with a twinkle in her eye as she rubbed his throbbing cock even harder.
“No questions?” Fred mumbled as his body trembled.
“Nope.” She paused and smirked, “Well anything within reason I should say,” as she turned her sexy freckled face to her loving husband.
Fred laughed, “You have yourself a deal!” He leaned down and kissed his wife on her thin lips.
She stroked his cock over his pants as she whispered into his ear, “And no jerking off in the bathroom! That’s cheating.”
Fred grinned, “Fine but you can’t finger yourself either.”
Katie gasped as she elbowed his stomach, “Fred!” She looked up into her loving husband’s eyes, “I’ll have you begging to cum by tonight!”
The happy couple stared at each other with lust as the captain announced over the intercom that they have started their decent into Cancun. The stewardess walked by and gathered the blanket as Fred fidgeted in his seat trying to cover the obvious bulge as Katie couldn’t help but smile.
Upon landing and getting through customs the Jackson’s made their way to the resort’s Rolls Royce for a ride to the property. The young driver held the door open as they climbed in. “Champaign?” As he held up a bottle.
“Absolutely!” Katie grabbed a pair of glasses from the small makeshift bar as he poured. The couple toasted each other and soon they were driving down the highway.
Katie’s hand rested on Fred’s leg “Are you comfortable?” as she stared at his crotch.
“I’m fine,” looking over at her. “Are you?”
Katie smiled, “This reminds me of our limo ride when I won Mrs. Missouri. Remember that honey?”
Fred didn’t say a word. He remembered that ride like it was yesterday as they fucked in front of the young driver.
The sexy wife scooted closer, “Remember that ride in the limo? That was so much fun wasn’t it?”
He couldn’t even think as his cock grew harder. Suddenly his mind was clouded; did she want to fuck in front of the driver? His eyes glanced over and saw her smile and realized she was trying to bait him. “Of course I remember! You seemed to enjoy it much more than I did.” As he placed his hand on her leg and began sliding it up towards her crotch.
The entire ride to the resort the horny couple moved their hands seductively up and down her each other’s bodies. They quickly checked into the resort and went towards their room. Fred fumbled with the key and flew the door opened. He threw their bags onto the floor and grabbed a hold of wife. He pulled her close and kissed her on the lips and their tongues shot into each other’s mouth. They collapsed onto the bed as he lay on top of her as she began to grind against him.
Fred quickly tried to unbutton her slacks, “Do you want me baby? Just say the word.”
Katie quickly laughed as she pushed her husband off of her as she rolled on top of him, “I’m not giving in that easily! Like I said I can go without your sexy cock.” She slowly began to grind her crotch against her hard bulge, “But all you have to do is say you give up. I’ll let you cum.” She softly kissed his lips, “You can fuck my ass.” She kissed him again, “Cum all over my face.”
Fred’s cock throbbed at her words but he took a deep breath. “I could use a drink. I think a seat out in the swim up bar has my name on it!” As he rolled his wife off of him and sat up in the bed. He smiled, “I’m not giving in easily either.”
For the first few days Katie and Fred teased each other relentlessly. They both refused to submit to each other which only made them want each other even more. They knew it eventually would lead to mind blowing sex for both of them. Soft touches in public or grinding against each other’s bodies on the dance floor. It was an exciting game that they both enjoyed playing with each other.
By the third day; Fred had left early in the morning for a planned fishing excursion. Katie put on a simple black two piece bikini and wrapped herself with a sheer black cover-up and walked out to the beach with one of her favorite books - 50 Shades of Grey. She had good memories of revealing her infatuation with the story that lead to her and Fred reading erotica together online. She had read it a few times but loved it more with each time she cracked open the book.
The beach was gorgeous as she found a lounge chair away that overlooked the Gulf. She relaxed in her chair and soaked in the sun. As she sipped on a mimosa she found herself becoming more turned on with every page. The sexy woman knew it was a combination of the non-stop teasing that she and Fred were doing and coupled with a few drinks and a naughty book.
Katie was pretty sure she’d never been as conscious of her breasts as she was right now as she felt them become firmer with every demented thought. She was overwhelmingly aware of the warmth of the sun on them, the occasional coolness of the breeze blowing across her soft firm mounds, the rhythmic rise and fall of them as she breathed. But most of all, she was intensely aware of the fabric of her bikini top; how it pressed against her small tits and gently cupped them.
The demented inner demons told her she should take her top off. Part of her wanted to do that, but a part of her resisted. Taking her top off and exposing her breasts outdoors on a beach full of other vacationers, while exciting, still caused her to pause as she thought about somebody recognizing her and exposing her publicly. But it also strongly titillated her inner desires.
Her eyes, hidden behind her sunglasses, scanned up and down the warm golden sand of the beach. It was a beautiful, tropical day. A small number of people walked up and down the beach or played in the surf, but most of her fellow tourists were, like her, lying prone on one of the many comfortable beach chairs arranged in rows up and down the sand. Occasionally, one of the hotels wait staff would pass through delivering drinks or collecting drink orders.
But for the most part everyone on the beach was lost in their own indulgent relaxation and not paying the slightest attention to Katie, or her hard body. She knew that most of her fellow vacationers wouldn’t even notice, much less care, whether she took her top off or not. After all, she’d already seen several women lying topless or walking about the beach topless. She was surprised Fred hadn’t bugged her to go to the beach since they arrived or maybe he knew he would lose their bet. She had rebuked his suggestions multiple times to return to the Strand. She knew how turned on he was in Chicago when she exposed herself to Alan or how they fucked in front of their limo driver.
Katie also knew how much the idea of exposing herself out in the open excited her as well. She felt her nipples hardening just thinking about it. Just thinking about the idea of exposing her small perfect breasts to the sun, the open air, the eyes of the hotel staff and her fellow tourists. It was driving her mad with excitement. The idea that one of the young boy waiters might not just see her tits but might think lustful thoughts about them, their young pricks may grow hard looking at them or thinking about them.
Not that anyone had ever lusted after her breasts that she knew of. They were small but her husband certainly displayed ample enthusiasm for them. It’s not like she had huge fake breasts like some of the other women on the beach.
Katie wished Fred was next to her as she was sure he would almost certainly approve. She had no doubts it would cause his blue balls to explode. The thought crept into her mind that if she did it; he would surely give in to her. He wouldn’t be able to hold out any longer and beg her to make him cum. This really was the best opportunity she was likely to get. She was far from anyone she knew, surrounded by tourists and hotel staff who would be unlikely to bat an eye at another pair of boobs on the beach. Even though the title Mrs. America meant a lot to her and Fred; it didn’t mean anything to anybody in Mexico, in fact, she doubted anyone knew that she had won.
Katie quickly gulped downed her mimosa then flagged down one of the hotel waiters and ordered another. She took another quick glance up and down the beach just to verify that nothing had changed, then slowly reached behind herself to unhook the clasp on her bikini top. She was surprised to find her hands were shaking slightly and her heartbeat was pounding in her ears.
She let the bikini top sit loosely on top of her small breasts while she looked around the beach one more time, then she slipped the straps down her arms and set her top on the sand beside her beach chair. She saw her nipples were hard and erect and pointed out from the tips of her firm mounds.
Katie laid back in her beach chair and tried to look calm and nonchalant. She thought of her husband and wondered what he would say if he could see her now. He’d probably be overcome with arousal knowing what she was doing.
She smirked and knew exactly what she should do. The thought was more arousing to her than she expected and before she knew it she’d reached into her beach bag and pulled out her iPhone. She pulled up the camera and set it to the front camera mode, and held it out in front of her at arm’s length. Her hands were still trembling slightly with nerves as she tilted her phone first one way, then another to try to get a good angle, but between her sunglasses and the bright glare of the sun she was barely able to see herself in the screen much less compose a flattering picture. She fumbled to lower her sunglasses but in her nervousness only succeeded in dropping both the sunglasses and her phone onto the sand.
Exacerbated with herself she leaned over to retrieve them and had just put her sunglasses back in place when she heard an accented voice say, “I can help you ma’am.” She looked up into the amused and smiling face of a handsome young boy. She tried to come up with a witty response but found her mouth and voice seemed frozen. Her eyes however traveled, as if of their own accord, slowly down from the young boy’s face to his lean chest that was outfitted with the resort tank top, his firm muscular abs, and would have probably have kept going if she hadn’t finally regain a little self-control and hastily snapped her eyes back to his face before realizing it didn’t really matter anyway because her eyes were hidden by her sunglasses.
She felt her face growing hot with embarrassment as she tried to stammer out a reply. The young boy’s was trying hard to look anywhere but at her naked breasts as he stammered out, “I can take your picture for you.”
Katie’s freckled face blushed a deep shade of red as she stared at him. He had to be in high school as he extended his hand, “I’m Juan by the way. If you need anything; just ask.”
The sexy wife extended her hand, “Katie,” as he gently shook his hand. She immediately felt his grip and imagined his young hands running across her lust filled body. She glanced back and forth, “I’m waiting on another drink.”
It was one thing to be anonymously topless, just one person out of many on the beach with no one knowing her or noticing her. It was another thing entirely to have a young boy standing not three feet from her uncovered breasts staring at them.
She held her phone out to the young boy. “I was trying to take a picture. Of myself. You know, like a selfie. It’s for my husband.” Juan accepted her phone and stepped in front of her beach chair, preparing to take the picture. “Your husband will enjoy this picture I’m sure.”
“He’s deep sea fishing.” For some reason, she felt compelled to explain things further. “I’ve never gone topless before you see. He wouldn’t believe me if I told him I did this.”
“It’s okay. Everyone does it,” Juan calmly spoke as he held up the camera phone.
Katie realized as she watched him aiming the phone at her that she’d basically just given a handsome young boy permission to stare at her uncovered breasts. The thought pushed her arousal level even higher. Time seemed to pass slowly and she couldn’t be sure how long she laid there waiting for the young boy to take her picture, but it certainly seemed like he was taking his time and drinking in the sight of her through the screen of her phone.
Finally, Juan passed her phone back to her. “I took a couple of shots just in case one ends up blurry or something.”
Katie felt her cheeks growing red, “Uhm...” she paused as filthy thoughts filled her mind, “Thank you.” she quietly mumbled.
The young boy stood there momentarily when Katie realized he wanted to be tipped, “Oh I’m sorry.” She reached into her bag and pulled out a $10.00 bill and handed it to him, “Uhmmm ... thanks for helping me.” Her hand shook as he took the bill and folded it into his pocket.
He nodded, “Thank you ma’am! I’ll go find your waiter and have your drink delivered.” Juan said with a sly smile. As he walked away, Katie watched him surreptitiously from behind her sunglass. She couldn’t help but admire how nice his young lean but muscular frame looked as he walked away from her and suddenly felt shocked and embarrassed that she had just paid him to take topless pictures of her. A wave of emotion came over her as she looked at the photos he had took and her body shook in delight that she paid a stranger to take naked photographs of her. She felt her pussy flutter as butterflies were released inside of her.
Katie looked at each photo that Juan had taken until she found one that was perfect. She adjusted the screen and texted it to her husband. She smirked to herself at the thought of Fred getting the message. The waiter dropped off her drink as she relaxed in the hot sun. She closed her eyes but her mind focused on the young boy’s hard body and his firm hands. Her stomach quivered with excitement to the point she couldn’t stand it. The thought of the young boy staring at her in lust was consuming her. It was no different that her young neighbor Joechin. She swore she could feel the hardness of his prick against her leg when he hugged her at the reception a few weeks ago. The sexy woman also fondly remembered the high schoolers begging to have her picture taken with them at her husband’s office.
Her mind was clouded as she sipped down her drink as fast as she could. Katie reached into the sand and shook out her bikini top and put it back on. She packed her things and strolled back to the room as thoughts raced in her mind about the young boy taking pictures of her. She had to admit she was flattered but knew he probably had done it for numerous guests over the summer but Katie liked feeling special. In fact, she was getting very turned on just thinking about it. She couldn’t stop thinking about how hot it made her feel when he was looking at her from behind her phone. She thought about how sexy and naughty it made her feel to pose topless and let him take pictures of her naked breasts.
She thought about how horny Fred would be when he discovers the pictures of her naked torso on the beach. She could only imagine how hard his cock would be. How badly he would want her. Katie knew her husband loved to show her off which explained his infatuation with her winning the beauty pageants and she couldn’t wait to hear about his reaction.
She thought about Fred’s cock and her mouth watered as she thought about how much she loved sucking on it. Sucking cock was something she enjoyed beyond belief. She loved the feeling of the hard cock in her lips, the taste of it on her wet tongue, the sexy noises that were drawn out of her husband as she slid his cock deep into her mouth. Although thinking about his cock reminded herself about how she had sucked so many other pricks behind his back. The more she thought about the gloryhole in Wichita, Phil and his friends, or Joel the hornier she quickly became.
Demented thoughts followed of what would happen if Juan suddenly walked up as she strolled to her room. Her mouth twitched at the thought of taking his young prick into her mouth until he flooded his mouth with his cum. She couldn’t help but wonder if he had ever received a blowjob. He was really young and in her fantasies she would be his first.
She walked up to her room and quickly unlocked it with the key card. Once inside she pulled her cover off, removed her bikini and kicked her sandals off her painted toes. Katie fell back onto their bed as her body trembled. She gripped her soft breasts and dug in her nails. Her hands drifted down her body like spiders; aimless, erotic, yet both converging on her naked loins. She closed her eyes tight. She breathed in short gasps. Her hands made their way across her naked flesh to her pussy. Her fingers rubbed across the folds of her wet lips and then back up her body. Each hand covering her breasts that were just photographed by a young boy. She lay with her legs wide open, writhing with her hands clamped tightly onto her tight breasts. Her nipples poked up between her fingers. She tightened those fingers and sent a hot pain glowing through her soft flesh.
She closed her eyes and hoped her husband would soon walk in.
Fred’s deep sea fishing expedition pulled into the port near the resort. While he didn’t catch anything it was a bucket list endeavor that he could check off. Fred sat down on the dock and knew he had a half hour before the resort van returned to take him back to their property. He connected to wi-fi and suddenly a ‘ping’ came across and opened the text from his wife. His jaw dropped as he saw her topless on the beach. He zoomed in as a lump formed in his throat. He saw that she didn’t take the picture. His hands shook as his cock suddenly came to life. He tried to type but kept having to redo it, “Who took this?” He waited a few minutes but there was no reply.
He stood up and paced back and forth as he waited for the van. It seemed like time had stopped as he kept looking at his watch and checked the resort transport schedule again. It was still another 20 minutes as he gritted his teeth. He looked at the sexy topless photo of his wife on the beach and couldn’t help but wonder who had taken it. He was overwhelmed with emotions that she would go to the beach and do that without him. He also wondered if this was another attempt at her to get him to break their deal. The loving husband smirked to himself and nodded in agreement that it was working. He looked up and down the street hoping to see the resort van but his eyes focused on a large sign “Fantasies” attached to a building.
With his wallet in hand he hustled across the street and entered the seedy sex shop. A few tourists’ mingled the aisles. It wasn’t as fancy or big as The Strand but racks of DVD’s filled the walls along with an old section of VCR tapes. His eyes widened at the toys section as he grabbed a shopping basket from the shelf next to the door.
Fred smirked and while his cock was still semi-hard from seeing the half-naked photo of his wife he couldn’t wait to see how she would react to a bed filled with sex toys.
His eyes quickly browsed the selection and discovered they were much cheaper than back in the states. He thought of what would excite his wife and fondly remembered her reaction to the large dildo they saw when they visited the sex shop in Kansas City. He smirked when he saw a black giant silicone dildo labeled the ‘Milan Christopher’. It was over 9 inches long with a fake testicle base with close to a 6 inch circumference. He laughed to himself when the box showed it next to a soda can for size comparison. He doubted Katie would even use it but it was similar to the one at The Strand. His body trembled at the thought of his petite wife even trying to use it on herself. He laid it in his basket as he walked down the aisle.
Fred stared at multiple different types of dildos with suction cups attached to the base. The side of the box demonstrated of putting on the floor, a wall or the headboard of their bed. “Oh hell yes,” Fred spoke under his breath. He found one titled ‘Boy in Blue’ which was a curved seven inch realistic flesh colored dildo that had a suction cup with fake testicles. It seemed like it was close to the size of his own cock in length and circumference.
As he slowly walked and paused by vibrators. He had no idea what would be better or what was worse. The growing lust inside of him exploded as he and grabbed a traditional white Hitachi Magic Wand. It was had multiple speeds that ‘guaranteed explosive arousal’. Fred smirked at the reaction Katie will have but he still felt like as sex addict as he tossed it into his basket.
At this point he didn’t care how much he was going to spend. He walked down the aisle as he looked at “real feel” dildos. He never knew think that they had so many different types and styles. The box of Vixskin’s dildo boasted it felt like a “real cock in your mouth, hand, or vagina”. So many different styles and sizes were available but Fred grabbed a ‘Johnny’ which was only 6 1/2 inches with a thin shaft but large base that had half molded balls.
Finally at the end of the aisle was a “Doc Johnson’s Amazing Squirting Realistic Cock”. “Holy shit,” Fred muttered and was mesmerized that they made fake dildo’s that actually had a liquid squirt out of them. A bottle “Splooge Juice” was included as extra bottles were on the rack next to it. It was also roughly 7 inches long in the color “vanilla”. He picked up a bottle of the liquid and the label indicated ‘designed to emulate the look and feel of actual cum’. The sexy woman on the box sold Fred on the product as it dripped from her face with a huge smile. He grabbed fake cock along with another bottle as he hoped he could watch his beauty queen wife take a facial or have fake cum shoot on her.
Rounding the corner and found ‘anal play’. He had no clue what to even choose but had heard of butt plugs on videos and in stories that he had read. Fred didn’t even think if Katie would even consider putting something like that inside of her but found a basic pink Luxe ‘beginner plug’.
As he walked to the counter he grabbed a generic bottle of sex lubrication. He then looked at his basket and tossed in an additional bottle.
The clerk was an older man that had thick glasses. Where in Kansas City he would be slightly embarrassed about his purchases he knew he would never see anyone here ever again.
“$4000 senior,” he mumbled as he began putting everything into a paper sack.
“In dollars,” Fred countered as he lifted two $50.00 bills from his wallet.
The old clerk cringed as he looked at a laminated sheet next to the old register that appeared like it was from the 1950’s. He used a calculator and squinted his eyes, “$200.”
Fred knew the exchange rate and also knew he could get a better deal, “$150,” as he placed three $50 bills on the counter.
The old clerk shook his head from side to side and held up two fingers.
Fred shrugged his shoulders and grabbed the money from the counter and nodded his head he spoke ‘Gracias’ and began to walk to the door leaving the sack behind.
The clerk moved quickly, “Senior!” He shook his head up and down and pointed at the counter and held up 3 fingers.
Fred turned and handed the clerk the three $50.00 US bills as he took the paper sack with the new sex toys for his wife and walked out the door. He knew he had gotten a very good deal as some of the toys in the states were $80.00 alone. He glanced back at his phone and his wife still hadn’t texted. He quickly flipped back to his naked torso as his cock grew a bit harder as the van pulled up to take him back to the resort. He clutched the bag tightly in his hand making sure none of the other guests that were seated knew what was inside.
His cock throbbed in his shorts on the quick 10 minute trip back to the beach. He tried put the bag in front of him as he climbed out of the van and made a bee line for the beach. Fred saw many other guests but Katie wasn’t to be seen. He checked the pools as he texted ‘Where are you?’ He paced back and forth before he walked towards their room.
Katie laid on the bed and was exposed to the open air. The sexy wife sighed and quivered as her fingers entered her. She let her legs straighten slowly, lowering her hips, and driving her fingers deep into her wet cunt. She flicked her fingers over her clit. She knew she would cum soon, “Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhh!” her fingers were a blur on her wet pussy.
Fred walked down the hall but suddenly paused at the door as he heard the muffled sounds of moaning. His heart stopped for a minute. Carefully he inserted the key card into the slot and slowly opened the door. Katie quickly pulled her hand away from her wet cunt and sat up in bed. She stared at her husband in the doorway as he turned and quickly shut it from behind him. A bead of sweat came off her forehead as her face reddened, “I... “ she swallowed hard, “I guess I lost...”
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