first of all i want to say thank you to all those that reviewed, pm'ed me, favorite the story and put it in their story alerts. thank you guys. im so overwhelmed :'( lol.

ok lets clear some things up.

yes this is a cougar!mercedes and and young boy!sam tale. i have no idea where this came from but i knew i had to run with it.

sam is about 18/19 in this story meaning hes fresh outta high school. yes i know. whoa lol.

which would make mercedes about 41/42 ish.

i would like to give a gigantic shoutout to my beta rose. girl you are a godsend. i love you!

if there are any questions please feel free to pm me. ill be more than happy to answer.

disclaimer: i own nothing.

on to chapter 2!

Chapter 2

Despite wanting to get Mercedes in his bed as soon as possible, life took over and he found himself having to push his plan on the backburner but he promised himself that Mercedes wouldn't know what hit her. Since it was summer time, Sam was glad that he didn't have to be in school until the end of august, but that didn't mean he wasn't a busy person.

Being the manager at Lucky Leo's comic emporium took up most of his time but that didn't deter him from setting his goal and that was to make Mercedes scream his name so loud the neighbors would wake up, so after a couple of weeks. He imagined kissing her lips, he imagined her running her hands through his hair while he licked her clean, he imagined her begging him to fuck her with all this might; he imagined her wrapping her legs around his waist while he pounded into her and whispered nasty things into her ear. With all these thoughts running through his head, he realized he was getting himself hard and he was glad that he was sitting down behind the counter. He couldn't take it anymore. He had to do it. He had to bed her or else he would lose his mind. So while sitting at work he decided to put his plan into action.

It was the Friday night, a little after 8, after he had closed down the comic book store, Sam made a beeline to Mercedes house, on his way there; he realized that he couldn't just show up there without a reason. "What if she isn't into me?" he thought to himself. "What if she freaks out and tells Donavan? I can't lose my best friend". So Sam decided that he needed to come up with a game plan if he wanted Mercedes in his bed.

So he decided to go home and change and hang out a little with his friend Mike Chang. Mike and Sam had met junior of high school and grew his duo with Donavan into a trio. When Sam got the manager position at Lucky Leo's the first thing he did was make mike assistant manager.

As he drove into his apartment complex; he couldn't stop the smile that was growing on his face. One way or another Mercedes was going to be his. Whether she was under him, on top of him, or if he was behind her; he didn't care. Mercedes Jones was going to be in for a wild ride.

He had been fantasizing about her since freshman year of high school, when she came in one day talking on the phone with her friend and assistant Santana Lopez. He had always thought she was beautiful but he had never looked at her like that, she was his best friend's mom; and he was 14, sure he had thought about girls but he never had actually been with one at that point plus he had just gotten with Quinn, the hottest girl in their entire school so all he could think about was Quinn. Before he knew it, Mercedes had completely over taken his mind.

It was a Friday, late afternoon and he was Donovan's house playing video games when he heard Mercedes downstairs screaming into what he assumed was a cellphone since he didn't hear any other voices. "I swear Santana! I'm going to kill that man!" he heard her exclaim. "Who the hell does he think he is? He was the one who cheated, he was the one who fucked this family up, and now he's mad because he has to pay a little more money? Get the fuck out of here." He heard her say.

"Hey Don, I'll be right back I gotta take a leak" he told his best friend. As he made his way to the bathroom, he stopped dead in his tracks in front of Mercedes bedroom, with the door half opened, he saw her in a new light for the first time. Gone was the outfit she had on and it was replaced by the sexiest piece of lingerie he had ever seen in his life. She had on a black lace bra that didn't do her big breast justice and the sexiest lace boy shorts that seemed to stretch over her big ass. He found himself drooling over her and he felt tightness in his pants that he hadn't felt before. Just as she turned around, she caught him staring and he ran off to the bathroom to handle his business.

When he got back he saw that her door was closed, he decided to try his luck and he turned the knob and was happy to find out she didn't lock it. He walked into her large bedroom and the first thing he noticed was that it was purple; almost every surface was covered in purple. Even her laptop was purple. He was about to walk out when a moan caught his ear.

He walked toward her private bathroom and that's when he heard it again but louder this time. The door was opened just a crack and he couldn't see her directly but he could see in the mirror that she was lying in the tub with her legs propped on either side and she had a vibrator going in and out of her pussy. He had never seen a something like that, maybe in pornos but never in real life. He couldn't believe the sounds that were coming out of her mouth, he felt himself getting harder and harder as her moans increased.

He knew he had to get out of there before she or Don found him, and as he was walking away from the bathroom and out her bedroom, he heard a loud curse word before another loud moan escaped the bathroom and he knew she had came. From then on he couldn't stop thinking about her or the sounds of her. Even when he was having sex with Quinn, she invaded his thoughts; he knew one day he would get to give her what she needed and that day was today.

After he had gone home to shower and change into a black V-neck t shirt, dark blue jeans and black chuck Taylors, he called mike and asked him to meet him at this little hole in the wall called St. Berrys. The place wasn't much but they served good drinks and the music was always good. As he was driving over there, he flicked on the radio and like a sign from god, Mercedes song all those years had come on. Yeah he was definitely getting Mercedes tonight.

He pulled into the parking lot of the little bar and he noticed mike's car was already there. He walked in and he scanned the place for his longtime friend when he noticed him nursing a beer at the end of the bar.

"Hey man! It's good to see you!" Sam said while slapping his friend on the back.

"Yeah man, it's been a while" Mike replied back

"So what's been going on man? Ever since you and Brittany got engaged I haven't heard a lot from you and neither has Don" Sam said.

"Yeah, planning the wedding has been a bitch but I'm doing it for her, I knew I was going to spend the rest of my life with her so why not make it official?" he asked his longtime friend.

Mike Chang had been dating Brittany S. Pierce for as long as Sam dated Quinn; the ditzy little blonde left a lot to be desired with her bizarre comments and questions but what she lacked in brains she made up for in personality and her dance ability. Brittany was definitely the sweetest most caring person around and probably the best dancer in all of Lima if Mike lived somewhere else. It was a no brainer that they would hook up and hook up they did. Spending all 4 years of high school together, mike proposed during senior prom and they were gearing for a spring wedding.

"So how is Brittany? And lord tubbington?" he asked with a smile

"She's doing ok, she wants live pigs at the wedding, to participate in the wedding, she wants actual pigs to be at our wedding. She mentioned something about a barnyard theme and she wants lord tubbington to be her maid of honor." Mike said with an exasperated look on his face. Sam couldn't help but think that underneath the surface, he knew Brittany made him happy, and he would stop at nothing to please her; so if she wanted pigs, she was going to get pigs.

"Listen man, there is something I need to tell you" Sam began. He knew that if there was one person other than Donavan and his parents that he could trust it was mike. Obviously he knew he couldn't tell neither Don nor his parents that he was planning to fuck Mercedes into oblivion, but he knew he could tell mike. But before he could utter a single word, she walked in.

Dressed in a red wraparound dress and high black heels with soft curls pulled back away from her face, Mercedes was a vision like no other. She walked in with her longtime friend and neighbor Tina Cohen Chang and took a seat at a booth near the front. He found himself drooling at how good she looked in that dress and how he couldn't wait to rip it off her. The dress fit her to a T, hugging her curves like never before. He couldn't believe that out of the places in Lima she could have gone; she ended up at the same place as him. Oh there is a god he thought to himself.

"Hey man! What were you gonna tell me?" mike asked him.

"Oh..um..Nothing... Hey look, its Ms. Jones. I wonder what she's doing in a place like this." Sam asked his friend

"Just tryna unwind like the rest of us old common folks" mike laughed

"I'm gonna go say hi". Before he could stop himself, he had walked all the way to the front of the place and was standing directly in front of her table.

"Hello Ms. Jones, Ms. Cohen Chang, if funny running into you guys in a place like this" he said to them. Even though he was speaking to both of them, he was staring at Mercedes the whole time and Tina immediately took notice.

"Well, I needed to unwind and Tina here suggested this place so here we are, but I do believe I am overdressed." She said taking note of her outfit and everyone else's. "Nonsense Mercedes, you look stunning" Tina said to her friend.

"Yeah Ms. Jones, you look…incredible…" he said. As he was about to walk back to the bar to his friend, Tina invited them both to sit with her and Mercedes and to say he was surprised was an understatement but he wasn't going to let opportunity walk right by him, this was the edge that he need to get Mercedes; So he texted Mike to come to the booth to enjoy the night we these lovely women. At first the air seemed awkward to say the least but as time passed and more drinks were bought, things began to loosen up and before he knew it, he was doing his best James Earl Jones impression for Mercedes and Tina.

It was well after midnight when Mike decided to call it a night and head home to Brittany, when she noticed Mike was taking off; Tina decided to call it a night as well, saying she had to work in the morning. So that just left Mercedes and Sam together, alone, at the bar. He knew that time was running out and he had to make a move fast.

"You know Ms. Jones, you really do look stunning in that dress" he began.

"Sam please, stop calling me Ms. Jones, I have known you and your folks forever now, please call me Mercedes." she insisted. "And thank you." She said. He noticed that she was biting her bottom lip and he desperately wanted to bite it for her. He scooted closer to her and said "Mercedes, when I said to you the day Donavan left, that if you needed anything, do not hesitate to call me, I meant it; if you need anything, I'm always around." He said putting his hand on her thigh. Mercedes took notice of his hand on her thigh and gave him a surprised look.

"Sam…what do you think you are doing?" she asked wide eyed. Instead of answering, Sam grabbed her face and gave her a hungry kiss. She tensed at first but then immediately relaxed and kissed him back. He swiped his tongue on her lower lip, seeking permission to enter her mouth and when she opened her mouth wider, he didn't hesitate slipping his tongue in. the kiss was soft but demanding, like he was trying to reach something inside her. Their tongues fought for dominance with his winning in the end. She moaned into his mouth and raked her hands to his shaggy dirty blonde hair; bring his mouth closer to her.

As they kissed hungrily, the hand that was resting on her thigh was now rubbing her clit in circles, he noticed that she had on a thong and he pulled the elastic to the side and began to finger her pussy at a slow pace. Mercedes couldn't believe this was happening; they were in the middle of a crowded bar and he was fingering her while sucking on her neck, she should have stopped it but it felt so good she couldn't. She closed her eyes because the pleasure was too intense for her and she leaned her head back as he whispered how good she felt, how tight her pussy was. How long he had been waiting to do this. His fingers began to move in a frantic pace, making her whimper and gasp all at the same time; she grabbed on to the table to steady herself; then he slipped her another finger and then another and before she knew it she was coming all over the seat and to silence her moans and so no one would know what they were doing, he slipped his tongue in her mouth; swallowing her orgasm. She opened her eyes and took in her surroundings; she couldn't believe that just happened. She watched him suck his fingers clean with a smile on his face and offer her one but all she did was look at him in horror. What the hell just happened? Her son's best friend just made her cum, in a bar full of people no less. She got up from the booth and immediately ran to the bathroom to splash her face.

She couldn't wrap her mind around what the hell just happened, did he actually just do that? Where did he get the nerve to think she would want that? Sure it had been a while but she didn't expect Sam of all people to be the one to break her dry spell. She took one look at herself and decided to brace him, tell him off and go home.

As she walked out of the bathroom, she felt someone grab her by the waist and drag her to a backroom. He found an empty storage room and pulled her in, shutting and locking the door at the same time. Flicking on the lights, she adjusted her eyesight and when she saw him all hell broke loose. Before she could utter a single word, his lips were on her again, kissing her with so much passion it scared her. He lifted her up off the ground and sat her down in a chair in the corner. He dropped to his knees without breaking the kiss and he edged himself in between her legs, kissing her neck and collarbone. His hands roamed her entire body, just like he had been dreaming about all those years. Her soft skin was driving him wild and the smell of vanilla extract was pushing him over the edge. His hands found the elastic of her thong again and he pulled it again, finally getting to see all of her. His mouth watered when he saw how pretty her pussy looked. Bare from the bottom to the top and wet from his saliva and her cum, he knew that if he didn't taste her right t that second, he would die an unhappy man.

With the elastic pulled, he reached out and slowly started to lick her clit, taking great pleasure in seeing her writhing in pleasure. She grabbed his head trying to push him further on top her but he pushed her hands again and tucked them underneath her. He then latched himself to her clit, humming along to the beat of the music outside. Mercedes couldn't sit still with him buried between her legs. When she looked down, she saw the most intense green eyes looking back at her. He knew that she would eventually slide off the chair; luckily the storage room was big enough where they kept a couple of couches there. Sam picked her up and carried her to the couch, with his head still buried in between her legs and his tongue deep in her snatch. For a minute he just stood there, sucking her pussy while she was suspended in the air, her dress covering his face.

He gently laid her down and without breaking his stride he continued to eat her pussy. He then began to pull at her vaginal lips. Sucking on them until he got to the very end of them and then abruptly let them go, driving Mercedes wild. They couldn't keep their eyes off each other and it made the situation even more pleasurable. He spit on her pussy and it drove her man, she began to claw at the seats, reaching out to grab something because she couldn't take it.

As she tried to scoot away, he grabbed her thighs and told "don't even think about it, I'm not done with you yet" but she wouldn't listen and tried to get up again but he gave her clit a loud smack. "Didn't I say don't move?" he asked. He continued to suck her pussy and before she knew it, she had come all over his face. Her voices ran down from him mouth down his neck disappearing in his shirt. He started to inch his way up, where he kissed her deeply, and that's when realization hit her. What the HELL was she doing?

She felt him starting to lift her dress up and off her body when she put her hand up in a stop motion. "No Sam, stop, this is wrong" she said pushing him away. She got up from the couch and began to fix herself, as she was doing that she took a good look at him. His face was covered in her juices and so were his hands, his hair was all over the place from her running her hands through it, he looked positively delectable. But this was wrong. Sam and her son had grown up together, she had seen him as a little boy and now here he was, giving her the best pleasure she's ever had. No even Shane could make her come the way he had just now.

"Mercedes I know this looks odd, but baby, you don't understand, I want you. I want you so bad. Ever since that day I saw you fucking yourself in your bath tub. My body yearns for you. Do you know how hard it's been to be at your house and not just take you and fuck you senseless? I can't stop thinking about you, I've been dreaming of the way where I could get to taste you and now that I've have, I'm too far gone." He said with pleaded eyes.

"I know you want this just as bad as I do; if you didn't then you would have pushed me away the minute I kissed you. Don't I make you feel good? Don't you like it when I make you come? Didn't it feel good to have my tongue deep inside your pussy?" he asked her, in a pleading tone. Inching himself towards her, he looked into her eyes and he saw it. she wanted this badly.

"Sam, no matter what I want, or how good this felt, this can't happen again. It's wrong. Donavan is my son, your his best friend, Sam I'm almost half your age, did you ever stop and think what would happen if this got out? How embarrassing it would be not just for me but for your parents?" she asked him, shaking her head.

"I don't care about any of that Mercedes, I just want you. Right now, that is all that matters" he said taking her hand and when he realized she wasn't going to pull away he pulled her back to the couch. Kissing her with passion, he sat down on the couch with her straddling his lap, just as his hands inched up to unhook her bra, they heard a loud banging on the door.

"HEY! Whoever is in there better get the fuck out NOW before I call the police!" the strange voice said. Mercedes took that as an opportunity and got dressed, walking towards the door, she turned around and saw him sitting there with this pitiful look on his face. "Sam…I'm sorry…please don't hate me…but I can't do this…not with you" she said and walked out of the storage room.

It seemed like he was there for hours when it was mere minutes. She shot him down; the exact thing he was worried about. What the hell was he going to do?

As she arrived at her house, Mercedes couldn't believe what had happened at the club. This kid must have lost his mind, trying to seduce her like she was a child. She wasn't going to stand for it and she wasn't going to let it happen. Yes he had awakened something in her that she thought at hide when she and Shane got divorced but he didn't need to know that. What happened was a onetime thing. Never again.

As she headed up to her bedroom, she heard the doorbell; wondering who it could possibly be, she opened the door to find Sam standing there.

"Sam! What are you doing here?" she asked

"I came to finish what we started" he said and grabbing her face, kissing her with force. He walked into the house and shut the door. Sam Evans was a determined man, and when he said he wanted to finish what they started he meant it. Mercedes had no idea that she was in for the ride of her life.

yay or nay? please R&R. i feeds my addiction.