Jamie and the Mexican Cougar


“The problem with being a college student,” Jaime thought to himself as he looked at the calendar on the front of the refrigerator in his small off-campus apartment, “is that unless you’re on a scholarship, you’re always broke!”

And today was no exception to the rule. The end of the month was less than a week away, and Jaime had no idea where he was going to get the rest of the money to pay his rent. His part-time job paid pretty good as part-time jobs go, but every now and then he’d find himself a little short when it came time to pay his rent. Most of the time he’d ask his boss for some extra work to make up the difference and most of the time he’d get it, but this month the boss was away on vacation and the assistant manager who was running things in his absence, a geeky little prick of a man name Maurice, refused to let him work any extra hours. Maurice had it in for college students since he had applied and been rejected, so now he was being a prick towards Jaime to make up for his own shortcomings.

The good news was that he had a pretty good relationship with Maria, his landlady. Maria was originally from Mexico and had been married to a US soldier for six years until he was killed in the Persian Gulf War. Not one to sit and wallow in self-pity or grief, Maria took the money from his government-issued life insurance policy and bought a large old Victorian-style house not far from the campus, and began renting rooms out to college students. Then she got her citizenship to ensure she wouldn’t have to leave the life that she was building for herself, and 20 years later she was living quite comfortably in the house that she bought and was still renting out rooms.

Aside from being a smart businesswoman, Maria was also very attractive and, Jaime thought, downright sexy. She obviously thought she was sexy, too, judging from what Jaime had seen. And she had every right to think so. She was 40 years old, a little over five feet five inches tall, with long black hair that she wore parted on the left side of her head so that her hair always swept across her forehead, deep brown eyes that were slightly almond-shaped, a pert nose, full lips and a killer figure. She had very large breasts which Jaime guessed were about at least a 38D, maybe even a DD, a small waist, and flaring womanly hips with a large ass that were just big enough to put her hips, butt and thighs a little out of proportion to the rest of her body. But her legs and thighs, although thick, were very shapely and she was fit and firm, not an ounce of fat or an inch of sag on her, and since Jaime had caught a glimpse of her in a bathing suit once – and a bikini at that – he could vouch for this. And Maria didn’t dress like a landlady, either – instead of dressing like a frumpy old landlady, she always wore outfits that showed her voluptuous figure off to its best advantage, which meant showing off her big boobs and her big butt. Maria had a penchant for dresses which fit very snug, showed lots of cleavage, were very short in length to show as much leg as possible, and skin-tight jeans with equally snug shirts showing the same amount of cleavage when she wasn’t wearing a dress.

Maria was one hell of a sexy lady, no doubt about it. She was also a hell of a nice lady who obviously loved being around all of the young, virile college boys who rented rooms in her big house. She flirted with all of them, flashing her shapely thighs at them or letting them get a little more of a glimpse of her ample cleavage than normal, but the word around the house was that while she was a first-class flirt and possibly even a cock-tease, she never – and that meant NEVER – screwed around with any of her tenants. Not that some of the tenants didn’t try, that is, but so far none had been successful. Not that Jaime had heard, anyway. They may be sharing her house, but sharing her bed was another thing entirely.

Which is why the turn of events regarding Jaime’s rent took him by such surprise.

When Jaime got back to the house after classes on the day his rent was due, he ran into Maria as she was coming out of the main entrance to the house. She was stunningly sexy as usual, wearing skin-tight faded blue jeans, a wide gold belt, and a skin-tight medium brown tank top shirt with spaghetti straps – and no bra. Her mammoth tits swayed heavily with her every movement, the outline of her big nipples visible through the material of the shirt. She smiled as she saw him coming up the walk, stopping in the doorway with her hands on her hips, one knee cocked inward. Jaime still could not get over just how fuckin’ hot this woman was! She made his loins ache every time he saw her! He spoke to her as he started up the steps to the broad, covered wooden porch than ran the length of the house and around the corners in true Victorian style. She insisted that all of “her boys” call her by her first name, and Jaime did so now.

“Hi, Maria,” he said, stepping up onto the porch.

“Good afternoon, Jaime!” she said, a slight hint Beylikdüzü escort of a Mexican accent still audible in her speech. “And how was class this afternoon? Did you learn a lot?” she asked, smiling up at him. He was a good six inches taller than she was.

‘The best part about classes is that they’re over for today,” he said, shrugging off his backpack containing his books and dropping it on the double swing next to the door. “I’m just glad I don’t have to work tonight because I’m kinda beat – I could use the time this evening to just relax and take it easy for a while.” Looking down on her like he was he had a pretty good view down the front of her shirt at the valley between her breasts, and he knew she was aware of it and didn’t mind.

“Good, Jaime, good,” she said, reaching out and patting him on the chest. “You work hard, first in class and then at your job, you work very hard, so you deserve to rest tonight. You are a fine man, Jaime, a very fine man, and you deserve tonight!”

“Yeah, well, I’m glad you think that, Maria, I really am, but the thing is I really can’t afford to take the time off from work,” Jaime explained, embarrassed at what he was about to tell her.

“No?” she asked, her eyebrows going up, showing real concern.

“No,” he replied, rubbing the back of his neck as he tried to find the words. “See, I need the extra work, and the little asshole – I’m sorry, the little butthead – who’s running things while the boss is away won’t give me any extra hours. And I could really use the extra money,” he said, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

Maria clasped her hands in front of her, pushing her huge mounds together in the process, and gave Jaime an understanding look as she spoke.

“And you need the extra money for your rent, no?” she asked. “You don’t have enough to pay it all, no?”

“No, Maria, I don’t,” Jaime said. “I’ve got most of it, but I’m still about fifty bucks short. I can have it in a few days if you’ll just let me…” Maria reached up and shushed him with a finger to his lips before he could say anything more.

“It’s okay, Jaime, no worry!” she smiled up at him as she spoke. “Like I say, you are a fine young man, and I am sure we can come to an agreement that will please both of us.” Jaime’s relief was immediate and evident.

“Thank you, Maria, thank you so much!” he said, picking up his backpack from the swing.

“You are welcome, Jaime! Now you go inside, rest in your room, and in a little while I will come see you and we will talk about what we can do to take care of this, okay?” she said, opening the door for him.

“Okay, sure!” he said, walking past her. “Thank you again, Maria!”

“You are welcome, Jaime, and I will see you later!” she said, closing the door and walking off the porch, down the steps, and down the sidewalk. Jaime stood in the darkness of the doorway and watched that magnificent ass swaying and those huge boobs bouncing as she walked, her thick, dark hair flowing behind her.

“I don’t know where you’re going,” he said aloud to himself, “but I sure would love to be the lucky son of a bitch who you’re going to see!” Then he turned and went into the house and to his room. He had some studying to do, and he wanted to get it done and over with so he could relax.

About three hours later Jaime was in his room, just finishing up his studying, when there was a knock on his door. Since he wasn’t expecting anybody else that night, he knew it was Maria. She called to him from the other side of the door.

“Jaime, are you there?”

“I’m here, Maria, come on in,” he said, turning in his chair at his desk to face the door. Jaime’s jaw dropped as the door opened and she stepped in. If she was stunning before, she was nothing short of stupendous now!

Maria was wearing a one piece tan dress with a halter-style top that was split all the way down and past her navel, which was in plain view. The material covering each of her huge, heavy breasts was stretched tight across them, Maria’s nipples plainly visible beneath the thin material. Not only could Jaime see the entire length of her cleavage, he could see the first few inches of the undersides of her breasts in the front. The dress was gathered beneath each huge globe by a rectangular silver clasp, with a thin rope of material crossing her ribcage directly beneath her breasts to keep the dress from falling open and her breasts spilling out. The dress was skin-tight from her waist down, and was short – very short, ending a little less than a third of the way down her shapely thighs. As tight as the dress was, if she had been wearing panties there’d be no way Jaime would not be able to see the panty lines; there were none, so Jaime knew that beneath the dress she was totally naked. To complete the ensemble she was wearing no less than three inch spiked heels, which in turn made the muscles in her thighs and butt stand out, giving them a better shape. Not that they needed any help, that Beylikdüzü escort is!

Maria took a few steps into his room, her mammoth globes swaying in the dress as she did so, smiling at him with a sultry, seductive smile.

“I am not disturbing you, am I?” she asked, stopping a few feet away from him. “You are finished with your studying, no?”

“Uh, yeah…yeah, I’m done,” Jaime stammered. He could feel the beginnings of an erection that had started as soon as Maria had opened the door.

“Good, good,” she said, still smiling at him, “I would not want to disturb you!”

“Oh, believe me, you’re not disturbing me!” he said laughingly, “Not at all!”

He was caught off-guard by Maria’s appearance and was fumbling for what to say next. She took care of that for him.

“I see that you like my dress, Jaime,” she said, looking at him with those sultry, bedroom eyes.

“Huh?” he said, surprised.

“I said that I see you like my dress,” she said, shifting her gaze from his eyes down to his crotch and the now very visible lump of his erect cock, and then back to his eyes. “And from what I see, it looks like you like it very much. I am glad, but does that not hurt?”

“Does what…uh, well,” Jaime stammered, totally off-guard. He couldn’t believe that she was talking about his erect cock!

“Please, Jaime, stand up! Stand up and give him room to move, room to grow!” she said, reaching out with both hands to him. He put his hands in hers and stood up, stepping away from the chair. She looked down at his crotch and smiled as he stood up, then looked back up at his eyes.

“There! That is much better, no? Now he has all the room he needs!” She was smiling broadly, and her nipples were now clearly hard and standing out prominently against the fabric covering them. She was still holding on to his hands as she said this, looking up at him as he stood in front of her.

“Maria, I…” was all he got out before she cut him off.

“I have been thinking about what we could do about your rent, Jaime, and I think I have a solution that will please both of us,” she said, speaking in a low, sultry voice. “I think it will please both of us very much; at least, I know it will please me.” She lowered her head slightly so she was looking up at him, and the effect was electric. Jaime could feel his cock throbbing.

“So what is it?” he asked.

“I want to hire you,” she said, plainly and simply.

“Hire me?” Jaime asked. “To do what, Maria?”

“Anything that I tell you,” she said, releasing his hands and stepping in close to him, so close that her huge breasts were touching his chest. She ran her hands up his chest as she continued. “Anything I say, anything I want you to do, you must do,” she said, running her fingertips over his nipples and making him shudder. “Anything I want, you must give to me,” she said, sliding one hand down his stomach to his cock, first rubbing the hard tube of his erection through his jeans and then squeezing it as she said, “and right now, I want you to give me this!” She looked up at him, still gripping his cock through his jeans. “Do we have a deal, Jaime?” Jaime could barely get the words out as he replied.

“Yeah, Maria, we have a deal!”

“Good, very good!” she said, smiling. Rubbing his cock through his jeans, she said, “Now take off your shirt.” Jaime did as he was told, pulling his t-shirt over his head and dropping it on the floor.

“Mmmm, very nice!” Maria said, looking at his chest and flat stomach. “You are quite handsome, Jaime,” she said. She released his cock and ran both hands over his chest, tweaking at his nipples with both hands. The she leaned forward and licked first one, then the other nipple before sucking each of them into her wet, hot mouth one at a time. Jaime fliched and moaned, sensations running through him and straight down to his balls that he’d never felt before.

“Most men will not admit that they like having their nipples played with and sucked,” Maria said, running a fingertip over each nipple as she spoke, “but I have yet to know a man who did not like it!” She leaned forward and sucked on his right nipple again, harder this time, and Jaime reached for her upper arms.

“Not yet, Jaime,” she said, and he dropped his hands. Then she went back to his nipple, sucking on it even harder and nipping it with her teeth just a bit as her hand went back to his cock. She alternated nipples as she rubbed and squeezed the hardness of his cock through his jeans, and Jaime could feel the precum streaming out of his dick. He was pretty sure that the front of his jeans were soaked by now because he wasn’t wearing underwear – he never did, and the flow continued as Maria flicked her lithe tongue over each of his nipples, making him jump as she continued to rub and squeeze his cock.

Finally she released his cock from her hands and his nipples from her lips and stepped back a step or two. Her nipples were rock-hard, poking Escort Beylikdüzü out through the fabric of her dress, and Jaime could see that the areolas were crinkled with arousal. He could smell the beginnings of her musk on the air in the small room, and here eyes were hooded with desire as she looked at him. Her eyes traveled down to his cock, and then she smiled.

“I see you do not wear underwear, and that you like what I do,” she said, and Jaime looked down to see a wet spot on the front of his jeans just as he expected. It was huge, and he could feel more coming. Maria walked over to his bed and sat down on the edge, her feet and knees together.

“Come over here, Jaime,” she said, and he did. Once he was standing in front of her, his cock at her eye level, she reached up for the clasp on his jeans and unfastened it, then began to slowly slide the zipper down. “I want to see him, Jaime,” she said, “I want to see your manhood; I want to see your beautiful cock!” She pulled the zipper all the way down and then opened his jeans, and his erect cock sprang out. Her eyes widened as she saw his cock for the first time in all its hard glory.

“Magnifico!” she cried softly as she reached out and lightly ran her fingers along the side of his hard shaft, then wrapped her fingers around it and slowly tugged on it. A large drop of precum appeared at the tip, and she pulled his cock down towards her lips. Her tongue snaked out and she licked the precum from his cock, held it on her tongue for a moment so he could see, and then swallowed it. She pumped his cock again and more precum appeared, and again she licked it off and swallowed it. She began slowly stroking him as she spoke.

“You have a beautiful and magnificent cock, Jaime!” she said, looking up at him past his cock. “Do you know how big?”

“A little under seven inches,” he replied proudly.

“So big! And so thick…this will feel so good in my mouth and later in my pussy! But right now, my sweet Jaime, I think I do something else first…” And then she leaned forward and wrapped her soft, full lips around the head of his cock, swirling her tongue around it as she gripped and pumped it with one hand. Her other hand went to his balls that he always kept shaven smooth and began massaging and gently squeezing them. She ran the flat of her tongue along the underside of the head of his cock, then poked the end of her tongue into the slit at the tip. Jaime jumped at this, and Maria laughed a little before placing her mouth on his cockhead again, poking the tip into his slit once more.

Then she slid her mouth over the head until her lips were locked right behind the ridge of the head, and sucked. Hard. Her cheeks hollowed in with the effort, and Jaime thought that she was going to cave her own head in with the force behind the suction she was applying to his cock. She moved her hand from his shaft down to his balls and was massaging them with both hands as she slowly, ever so slowly, sucked his entire cock into her mouth like she was sucking in a strand of spaghetti. In one long, sucking motion she took him completely into her mouth until her nose was being tickled by his pubic hair.

And then she sucked harder, sliding her mouth back up his cock, slowly, until just the head was in her vacuum-cleaner mouth. She ran her tongue around the head once or twice before sucking him back into her mouth again, a bit faster this time, but with just as much suction.

“Damn, Maria!” Jaime said, looking down at the top of her head as she moved it up and down the length of his cock. “If you keep that up I’m gonna cum all over you in no time!” She released his cock from her mouth just long enough to look up at him and reply.

“That is what I want, my little Jaime,” she said, “I want you to cum, and I want you to cum all over my face. I want to wear your cum on my face like a badge of honor!” Then she went back to sucking on him in the same slow, deliberate pace as before, with the same intense suction as before.

Knowing that she wanted him to cum, knowing that she wanted him not only to cum but to cum on her face – which most girls hated, he had found out, second only to swallowing his cum – excited Jaime immensely. Maria redoubled her efforts, sucking his cock in steady, deliberate motions, swirling her tongue around it while she sucked on it and massaged his balls with both hands. Jaime didn’t know when she had the chance to take a breath, but he honestly didn’t care. He tilted his head back, closed his eyes, placed his hands on Maria’s head as she sucked on him, and just let himself be swept away – sucked up, so to speak – in what this Mexican cougar was doing to him. And it didn’t take long before he could feel his balls shifting, and he knew that he was getting ready to blow his load – and if Maria wasn’t careful she’d end up with his cum in her mouth instead of on her face.

“Maria, I…” he started to say, but a quick tug on his scrotum told him that she knew he was getting ready to cum and he didn’t have to say anything. “I should have known!” he thought to himself as he felt the cum quickly rising in his balls. He was seconds away from cumming, and Maria increased the tempo up and down his shaft just enough to send him over the edge.

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