My Hot Wife Katie Ch. 10

Ch 10 Katie's Vindication

The last few months had seen many unexpected changes in our lives. The night before Katie was supposed to leave on her business trip she received a phone call from the regional director of the bank who informed her that her services were no longer needed because of downsizing. It was later reported in the news that over 1500 employees were laid off including upper management with blame being placed on the current economy. We had read so much in the news about the economy that we never thought we would be part of the unemployment statistics, although with Katie being so involved in the banking world we should have seen the writing on the wall.

My wife had immediately sent out applications to other financial institutions trying to get a similar type of job but because of the economic climate nobody was hiring. We figured with her background and masters degree that she would have no problem locating a new job. Katie had been become agitated and depressed about the rejections she was getting from potential employers. I did my best to support her emotionally and also I increased my hours at work to try and make up the difference since we were losing her salary. Katie was worried about our finances, keeping our house, and keeping the kids in a private school and like most people in similar conditions our savings were dwindling. We had cut corners to eliminate some bills including our internet service, which upset me more than anything as I hoped that Katie would continue writing about her sexual exploits.

As we watched the nightly news we heard more bad news about the failing stock market and economy. I wasn't paying attention as I was focused on my wife's beauty when a television commercial caught my attention. A beautiful older blonde walked in front of the camera and explained that they were taking applications for the next Mrs. Missouri beauty pageant. I glanced over at my wife and back at the television.

"You should apply!" pointing at the commercial knowing it would help get her mind off our current situation. I knew she had the looks and the intelligence to go far in the competition.

Katie gives a little laugh, "I don't think so."

I know the way my wife loves how people, especially men, watch her. She would be the perfect Mrs. Missouri and maybe the next Mrs. America. My heart raced thinking of how beautiful she would look on stage accepting her crown and all the men wishing they could be next in line to fuck her. "I think you should consider it," grabbing her hand and pulling her closer to me.

She wasn't really in the mood lately for sex; I don't blame her as she was worried about everything. I, on the other hand, was growing increasingly horny. My wife looked so sexy wearing her black and white satin button up pajamas with matching pants. Her brown hair flowing past her shoulders. While she watched the news I couldn't but help but stare at her beautiful freckled face, her sexy dark rimmed glasses, and her slim lips. It had been awhile since I've came all over her beautiful mug and my mind raced to about a year ago when she let me unload all over her for the first time and how it changed us sexually. I switched off the television and leaned over and kissed my wife on the cheek. She turned and met my lips as I turned my body and grabbed a hold of her as I held her tightly in my arms. I shot my tongue into her hot mouth. Her tongue entered mine as they wrestled with each other. I had missed the way her tongue felt against my cock as it began to expand in my pants. Her mouth was so hot as I reached up and began to massage her small tits over her silky pajamas. Katie hand made its way down to my crotch as she began to rub me over my pants.

She broke away and patted my knee and gave a sigh. "Would you really like being married to Mrs. Missouri?"

"Oh hell yeah!," unable to contain my excitement as my dick continued to grow, "I think you would like it more than me!" leaning closer to her ear, "Could you imagine all those men jacking off fantasizing about Mrs. Missouri or maybe the next Mrs. America?"

Katie playfully slaps my leg, "Stop it!" as her hand slides back up to my pajamas tugging harder on my cock that was straining to be released, "I'm sorry I haven't given you attention lately. How long has it been?"

"At least a few weeks," as her hand continues to manipulate my dick.

Katie begins to untie my pajamas, "Well I guess I should give you a little attention," as her hand disappears as into my pants as I feel her fingers wrap around my shaft. She pressed her lips against mine as my tongue darted in and out of her mouth knowing it wouldn't be long before my cock was inside her hot wet mouth. I could feel her fist wrapped around my dick as she was stroking it under my clothing. I loved the way she touched me. The way her hand felt wrapped around me. Our kiss was broken by the sound of the doorbell ringing. We both looked up at the clock, "Who's coming over at this time?" she asked as she removed her hand from my pants.

I grabbed her hand and put it back on my cock, "Don't stop baby! They'll go away," I begged.

Katie pulled away as the doorbell rang again, "Come on!" as she looked down at my crotch, "I'll take care of that later!"

Reluctantly I stood up and quickly positioned my erect cock in my boxers so it was not so obvious.

We walked over to the door and flipped on the porch light. I peered out the window and I saw Nikki our babysitter. Katie looked over my shoulder, "What's she doing here at this time?"

Opening the door Nikki's face appeared to be in shock and her eyes were reddened like she had been crying, "Can I talk with you guys?"

"Sure," Katie announced, "Come in. What's wrong?"

Nikki steps into the house and I can see she's carrying her large backpack. She quickly turns and asks quietly, "Are the kids asleep?"

"Yes, what's wrong Nikki?" my wife asked.

Nikki looks around and sighed, "Can we go to the basement? I don't want to wake the kids."

I've never seen her act like this she's usually so outgoing and happy. I wondered if she's heard about our predicament and wanted to talk about her future working with us. Katie and I both looked at each other and shrugged our shoulders both not knowing what our young babysitter wanted.

I followed both ladies downstairs and couldn't help but notice how sexy my wife's small ass looked in her pajamas. I couldn't help but grin when I noticed it was about the same size as the babysitters.

It could be that I was incredibly horny but Nikki looked extremely hot. I've always had a thing for short women and Nikki barely was 5'2. She was wearing only a small t-shirt exposing her double D breasts, small tan shorts, and sandals exposing her perfectly manicured toes. She obviously goes tanning a little too much judging by her dark tan legs and tanned cute face. Her brown hair with blonde highlights accented her perfect brown eyes. Katie and I sat down next to each other on the couch while Nikki sat down on the ottoman facing us. Nikki looked at both of us and took a deep breath, placing her hand against her chest to compose herself, "I'm sorry to bother you guys so late but I needed to talk with you right away."

Katie and I looked at one another and I could tell we both appeared nervous. The suspense was killing us, "What's wrong Nikki?" I ask.

Nikki pulled up her book bag and started opening it up and began to explain, "I was at my fiancé's apartment while he was at work and found something that I think belongs to you."

Nikki placed the laptop computer on her tanned legs and started to turn it on. Nikki's eyes peered over the screen, "I don't know how to say this without upsetting you," she took another deep breath and closed the screen down, "It's a video of you guys and...," pausing between her words as her face reddens, "and Katie is performing oral sex on, well, I think it's you," looking over at me.

Glancing over at Nikki, Katie rolled her eyes, "It's me; we don't need to see it."

"Why is it on his computer?" Nikki demanded she has started playing the blowjob video that I uploaded to the internet. Nikki quickly spun the computer around to show us.

"Well we," looking over at Nikki as she glared at me, "I mean I, put a video of us on a website and he probably downloaded it."

Katie put her head in her hands. Looking over at her, this was the last thing she wanted was to have another person that we knew having a copy of the video I uploaded.

"You guys made this?" she asked in almost disbelief.

"I guess you can say that I was experimenting with our new video camera and I got carried away."

Katie lifted her head up from her hands, "Did you watch it Nikki?"

"Yeah," pausing to compose herself, "well not all of it. I saw the file labeled 'Katie' and thought maybe he was cheating on me and then saw the pictures so I clicked on the video and watched it. I figured he watched porn but I was shocked to see this," an uncomfortable silence enters the room with only the audio of me trying to talk Katie into the blowjob is broken by Nikki, "So it's okay he had this?" she asks pointing down to the screen.

"I guess, he probably downloaded it from a website.."

Katie interrupted me, "I would prefer you didn't tell him you knew us." Pointing towards the laptop, "Would you mind if he deleted that the file?"

"Don't worry I won't tell him," and handed me the computer, "and you can delete whatever you want," as Nikki clicks off the movie player. Katie and I both stare at the desktop picture on the screen as our mouths hang open.

"Is that your fiancé?" Katie barks pointing at the screen.

"Yes, why?" Nikki replies as Katie is speechless as she stares at the picture of Joel and Nikki together.

"Does he work at Gap?" I inquired, already knowing the answer. I don't think I could ever forget the picture of the man who blackmailed my wife into giving him a blowjob. A fantasy that I couldn't wait to see my wife involved in again.

"Yes," a puzzled Nikki said staring at us," He's the manager, why? How do you know Joel?"

"Have you ever mentioned us to him? Or told him who you babysit for?

"No. I babysit for quite a few couples. You guys are scaring me! How do you know him?" she demanded.

Katie looked over at me and then back at Nikki, "I don't know how to explain this," pausing between her words, "Does Joel every make you do like what's on the video?"

Nikki stared blankly at Katie, "What?!?!"

"Joel once told us that he can't find girls who do what I do. How long have you dated him?" Katie asks growing impatient with Nikki's answers.

"Almost two years, why did he tell you that?" She tried to process Katie's questions, "When did he tell you that?" Nikki paused waiting for an answer but Katie was still staring at the screen in disbelief, "and as far Joel making me do that to him, I don't think that's any of your business"

Katie began to get agitated with Nikki's attitude, "He made it our business. I bet he wants you to do it to him all the time doesn't he?"

Nikki began to reply "What do you mean he made it your business?" raising her voice slightly.

"I guess I know him pretty well," Katie replies, "He wants you to suck his cock all the time doesn't he?"

Nikki reluctantly started to answer my wife's questions, "He says I don't do it right. He actually says I don't know what I'm doing and tries to get me to watch porn with him to show me what I'm doing wrong. Why are you asking me this?"

"Joel's been to our house," Katie looked over at me and back to Nikki, "probably about 9 months ago."

Nikki's confusion continued, "Why would he be here?"

While Katie and Nikki bantered back and forth I flipped through his 'Katie' file and saw he had numerous screen shots that he captured from the video, I quickly identified the one that he printed out and brought over. I expanded it as I turned the computer around and show her the picture of my wife's cum covered face, "Because he brought this over..."

Katie also chimed in, "and blackmailed me into giving him head."

Nikki's mouth was open in disbelief trying to get the words come out. She swallowed hard and blurted out, "You gave him a blowjob?" sounding extremely agitated, "What do you mean blackmailed?"

Katie looked over at Nikki, "He said he would show that picture," pointing to the computer screen of her sperm covered face, "to my work, friends, social groups, pretty much everyone I know," Katie hesitated, "If I knew I was going to be let go from my job I would have never sucked his cock!" in obvious frustration in her current situation.

Eventually Nikki's face began to turn red the situation dawning on her of what happened, "So you gave my fiancé a blowjob and he came on.."

"He came all over my face Nikki," she told her bluntly.

"Oh my Gawddd, I can't believe this!" Nikki picked up her phone and began dialing a number.

I watched as she frantically pushed the numbers, "Who are you calling?"

Nikki looks up at me, "Joel!"

Katie looked at her with disgust, "You don't believe us?"

Nikki looks at Katie but didn't say a word. We heard a faint "Hello" on the phone as Nikki immediately starts bombarding Joel with questions, "Do you know the Jacksons? Fred and Katie?"

We could hear Joel talking fast but Nikki begins to yell into her phone, "Just answer me...do you know them? Why? Because I found your videos on your laptop and there was one of them!" She had the phone pressed tightly against her ear and we couldn't hear anything else although I could tell Katie, like me, was trying to hear his excuses.

"I want to talk about this now! You actually made her give you a blowjob? Is this because I keep telling you No when you wanted to do that? Don't hang up on me!" she yelled into her phone as she slams it shut and tosses it into her book bag.

"Fucking asshole," as Nikki takes the laptop from me

"I deleted his files I said, I hope that okay?"

"That's fine," Nikki quietly answered. She was obviously upset by the revelations that had just been revealed to her. I've had girlfriends cheat on me and I've cheated on them. The other partner always finds out and it hurts and you feel rejected. I could see Nikki's eyes were starting to water and looked as though she was about to cry.

Katie also sensed it and leaned closer to her, "So he's wanted you to do that to him?"

She looked over at Katie tears streaming down her face, "Every time we have sex he's always like," making a deep voice trying to mock Joel, "oh Nikki let me cum on your face or tell me you want to feel my cum," she paused thinking for a moment, "Did he do this to you?"

"What?" Nikki said

"Everything, like making you ask for him to ..," Nikki inquired as I walked over to the bathroom and grab a box of tissues and sit back down offering the box to her.

"Yeah, pretty much just like the video. What are you going to do now?"

Nikki pulled out a tissue and wiped her eyes and nose, "I don't know, not get married to him that's for sure!"

Katie slid across the couch and sat down next to her, putting her arm around the young babysitter, "I'm sorry I told you. I just wanted you to know who you were with and what he is capable of."

"I don't blame you," she looked at me and then over at Katie, "I'm sorry he did that to you. It must have been so humiliating!" as tears began to fall down her cheeks again.

"It was," looking over at me and pausing for words, "but I just tried to pretend it was my husband cumming on my face," as Katie grabbed a tissue and wiping her tears away.

"I'm so sorry Katie. If I would have done what he asked, he probably wouldn't have done that to you," Nikki looks over at me, "Did you know he did this?"

Nodding my head, "I was there." I replied

"This is such a nightmare! What should I do?" quickly looking at both of us.

"If I was you," Katie says while looking over at me and giving me a sly smile, "I would find the first man I meet, drop to my knees, suck his dick, and have him cum all over me."

Nikki scrunched her nose, "eeewwwwww," she began giggling to herself looking up at Katie and forcing a smile, "that would piss him off though wouldn't it?"

Katie continued to offer encouragement, "You damn right. You should do it!"

She looked up at my wife, "I'm not going to go give a complete stranger a blowjob. I'm not that type of girl."

Katie continued to have her arm around her, "I suppose, I used to be that girl. You're right it has to be somebody safe, somebody you can trust," looking over at me.

"I couldn't do that," sniffled Nikki as she dropped her head

"Well my husband's not a complete stranger," Katie replies looking directly at me.

I stared into my wife's eyes and couldn't believe what she was trying to do. My head began to spin was Katie actually trying to get our babysitter to give me a blowjob?

Nikki raises her head, "WHAT?!?"

My wife continued to comfort her, her hand around her back, "Oh Nikki, I know you always flirt with Freddy, don't you?"

"What?" looking at both of us and shaking her head, "No!"

Katie gave a little laugh, "You don't need to lie Nikki, come on. I've seen you checking him out. Hell, I've seen the way you look at him."

Nikki's face reddened from embarrassment, "Well yeah," looking at me and back at Katie, "He's a hot dad. You're lucky to have him."

My wife gleamed as she looked at me, "I am aren't I? I want to help you Nikki, and I wouldn't mind getting revenge on Joel"

"Are you serious Mrs. Jackson? How can you help me?"

"Like I said my husband's not a stranger."

Nikki stood up "Oh my God, I can't believe you are even talking about this!"

Katie's voice then began to change and become more demanding, "Don't you think you owe it to me after what he did?"

"NO! I think I better get going," Nikki began putting her laptop back into her book bag.

"Your fiancé blackmails me and I let him cum on my face and you won't help me get revenge?" Katie stood up now face to face with Nikki, "Hell, if I was you I would want revenge on him!"

Nikki started getting perturbed, "How is this revenge?"

"I know how much this means to him, to do what he did to me. He was like an animal making me suck his dick," Nikki sat down and began listening to Katie, "and to be able to do this to him would be perfect."

"Do what?" inquires Nikki.

"I want my husband to give you a facial," Katie sat back down on the couch facing the young lady.

Nikki stares at Katie and is speechless.

"Aren't you pissed off at Joel? Don't you just fucking hate him right now? He cheated on you with a married woman!"

"Yes of course I'm pissed."

Katie put her hands onto Nikki's knee, "I'll do all the work, and you just need to sit there."

Our young sitter looks confused, "What's that supposed to mean?"

My wife looks over at me, "I'm not going to let you touch my husband, just kneel in front of him."

Nikki interrupted, "I don't have to give him a blowjob!!!"

"NO! Do you think I would let you touch my husband much less put your lips around his cock," Jokingly, "I see the way you look at him!"

Nikki blushes, "I don't know...."

Katie tried to reassure her, "We have plenty of tissues and it just wipes off if you don't like it."

Nikki contemplated for a moment taking in what Katie wanted her to do, she stared at Katie and I.

"You wouldn't believe how humiliated I was after he came all over me, making me ask over and over for it."

Her phone begins to ring and she looked down, I could see it was Joel calling as his picture flashes on the screen. She opened it and hung up again. A few seconds later he called again as Nikki answers it, "What?"

I could hear Joel's voice through the phone, "Let me explain, I was just horny and you were on that trip! I needed to cum on her face after watching that video and...," Nikki slammed the phone shut and looks like she's about to cry again.