Babysitter Extra Job
The Babysitter and the Extra Job
Maxine was a naughty babysitter with a reputation that preceded her. Whenever the Johnson family needed a sitter for their two young children, they always called Maxine. Little did they know, Maxine had a secret “extra job” that she offered to horny dads like Mr. Johnson.
One evening, the Johnsons left for a fancy dinner date, instructing Maxine to keep an eye on little Timmy and Tina. After tucking the kids into bed, Maxine tidied up the living room and waited for her “special” client.
Soon, there was a knock at the door. Maxine opened it to find Mr. Johnson, looking dashing in his tailored suit. He stepped inside, handing Maxine an envelope stuffed with cash.
“For your trouble,” he said with a wink.
Maxine counted the bills and smiled. “I aim to please, Mr. Johnson. You know that.”
He undid his belt and let his slacks fall to the floor, revealing tented boxers. His untamed erection strained against the fabric. “I’m counting on it,” he said.
Maxine sank to her knees, eyeing his impressive bulge. “Allow me to take care of this for you,” she purred.
She tugged his boxers over his huge cock and pulled it into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head. Mr. Johnson groaned and grabbed her hair as she slurped and sucked his shaft, taking it deep into her throat on every bob.
“Mmmm, your cock tastes so good,” Maxine moaned around his meat, “I love getting you all hot and bothered.”
Mr. Johnson thrust his hips, fucking her face aggressively. Maxine’s eyes watered but she took the intense face-fucking like a champ, drool dripping down her chin. “That’s it, baby, suck that dick,” he growled.
After several intense minutes, he pulled her up and spun her around. He yanked down her yoga pants and ripped off her soaked panties. Maxine braced herself against the wall as he spread her ass and exposed her throbbing pussy.
“Oh fuck yes,” he said, rubbing his cock along her wet slit, “your cunt is so fucking wet for me already.”
He plunged inside her tight channel in one rough thrust. Maxine cried out, clenching him. “AHHH! Oh god, your cock feels amazing!” She pushed back as he pounded into her hard.
Mr. Johnson gripped her round ass, spreading the cheeks as he drilled her twat. Their bodies slapped together lewdly with each deep stroke. “Take this cock, slut,” he panted, “Your hungry cunt was made for my dick.”
Maxine could only moan and whimper in response, her pussy gushing around him. He reached around to play with her tits, pinching her stiff nipples. She was completely under his spell, writhing and begging him to fuck her harder.
“I’m going to fill this dirty cunt with cum,” he promised, his sac tightening as his climax approached. “You want that, don’t you? Want me to breed you like a bitch in heat?”
“YES!” Maxine screamed, her pussy rippling around his thickness. “Fucking give it to me! Cum inside me, fills every hole!”
With a roar, Mr. Johnson buried himself and fired rope after rope of hot jizz into her spasming cunt. Maxine wailed as her own orgasm hit, her body quaking and cream gushing from her holes. She milked every drop from his spurting cock, panting his name.
Finally spent, he pulled out, watching his seed leak from her gaping pussy. “That was fucking incredible. I love using you, Maxine.”
She turned and kissed him breathless. “Mmmm, the pleasure is all mine. Now let’s head to the bathroom for round two…Maybe you can finally cum on these tits of mine.” She grabbed his hand and led him off, swaying her hips and inviting him to worship her body once more.