Maddox had been babysitting the Jameson’s rambunctious twin toddlers for over a year now. She knew it wasn’t common for families to keep a babysitter on for so long, but the money was good and the Jamesons were pleasant enough to work for. But the real reason Maddox stuck around was her undying lust for Mr. Jameson.
The first time Maddox laid eyes on him, she knew she had to have him. Mr. Jameson was a tall, handsome silver fox. Those piercing blue eyes and salt-and-pepper hair made Maddox’s pussy quiver with need. She began to plot and scheme, determined to homewreck the Jamesons’ picture-perfect marriage.
Maddox started small, “accidentally” letting her blouse gape open to give Mr. Jameson an eyeful of her braless tits as she bent over to pick up scattered blocks. She’d “forget” to wear a bra sometimes, hoping he’d catch a glimpse of her perky nipples. Whenever Mrs. Jameson was out running errands, Maddox made sure to hang around the house in tiny shorts that showcased her juicy ass.
Her flirtations didn’t go unnoticed. Maddox could see the bulge growing in Mr. Jameson’s pants whenever she brushed against him or giggled at his dumb dad jokes. She knew her body was driving him crazy with lust. It was only a matter of time before she could seduce him into her bed.
Maddox took to snapping lewd selfies – bending over to show off her thong, playing with her pierced nipples, spreading her pouty lips apart to reveal a peek of pink. She’d text them to Mr. Jameson when she knew his wife was asleep. Slowly but surely, she was breaking down his resolve.
One night, Maddox waited until she heard the Jamesons’ bedroom door click shut. Then she crept down the hall in skimpy panties and a threadbare tank top, her hair tousled and eyes smoky. Mr. Jameson was in his study, pretending to work but really just staring at Maddox’s dirty pictures.
She pushed open the door and sauntered inside, swaying her hips.
“Hey there Mr. J,” she purred. “Working late?”
Mr. Jameson looked up, his eyes devouring her nubile body. Maddox could practically see him throbbing in his slacks.
“I… I was just going over some documents,” he stammered. Maddox slid into his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.
“Mmm, you feel so tense,” she cooed, grinding on his now fully erect cock. “Don’t you think it’s time you let me take care of that big hard problem of yours?”
Mr. Jameson groaned and bucked his hips up to meet hers. Maddox captured his mouth in a searing kiss, shoving her tongue past his lips. She knew she had him now. It was only a matter of minutes before she’d be bouncing on his cock, the first step in her plan to wreck his marriage and make him hers.
