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"You can keep this secret?" I asked.
"Sure." He emptied the glass again.
"That's good," I told him. "There's one more thing I'm hoping you'll keep secret."
"What's that?"
I leaned closer to him. "Don't tell them that I did this." I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him on the mouth. My heart was racing, but I had finally crossed the point of no return, and it felt good to have my lips on his. This moment was worth the risk, whatever the price turned out to be.
At first, he seemed unsure what to do. I could feel his body just sitting there a moment, surprised. But he wasn't stopping me. More important was what I felt poking my belly through his jeans. He wasn't going to resist at all, if I knew anything about men. He was mine. At least for now. And for now, that was all that mattered.
I ran my hands over his muscular chest and then pulled his shirt up, over his head, and off his body. I grinned with delight at the tuft of hair on his chest and the firm muscles beneath. I kissed those muscles, savoring the feel of his warm flesh on my lips. Finally, Colin took the initiative of running his hands through my hair.
I kissed my way back up to his face. I looked into his eyes and saw the excitement I had hoped for.
He broke eye-contact with me only to look at my body again as he took off my blouse and deftly removed my bra.
He kissed my tits. He started at a nipple, sucking it with a tender appreciation Hank had never shown. Then he lifted the breast in his hands and kissed the flesh before moving to the other breast.
As much as I loved this breast-play, my husband could be home in another half-hour, and I still hadn't found out what vegan cum tastes like.
I kissed his belly as I unbuckled his belt and then pulled down his jeans. His tight underwear did little to hide his hard-on. I didn't even bother pulling off his pants or his shoes. I grabbed his underwear and yanked. His cock fell out, already set to erupt.
"Wow," I breathed. "It's huge!" I kissed his cock right on the head. "And gorgeous!" I gave his tender flesh another kiss. Then I licked my way down the underside of his cock, tracing the linear bulge. I slipped his warm cock in my mouth and sucked for all I was worth. He groaned. I had thought the teenager would come instantly, but as I sucked and sucked, he held on, groaning, but not shooting.
I took him out of my mouth again and kissed my way down to his balls, giving his sack a lick. He snuck a little laugh into his moan as his eyes glazed over. He slid his fingers into my hair again and gently nudged me to put his cock in my mouth again. I happily complied. He was so eager to thrust, he nearly gagged me. But I got control of him and sucked with all my skill.
Finally, he shot his load down my throat. I swallowed and sucked until his hard-on started to soften. I lifted my mouth from his cock, licking the juice off his shaft along the way.
I couldn't wait to tell my girlfriend she was right! His vegan cum was sweeter than what I was used to. "Mmm, your cum tastes good."
I made my way back up to his face and kissed him on the mouth. "Can you taste yourself?"
He gave a shy laugh. "A little."
He moved down to kiss my legs. He kissed his way up one of my calves. He kissed my knee. My thigh. I thought he was about to lift my skirt a
nd lick my cunt, but he skipped it and kissed my belly, that tease.
I slid my fingers through his hair. My turn to guide his head, and I parked it right at my pussy, lifting my skirt with the other hand, giving him an eyeful of my trimmed fur and the moist slit beneath. He sniffed. He seemed to decide the scent was fine and gave a little lick. Then he dove in, slipping his tongue down one lip and up the other, flicking away at my clit and then sucking it. Oh, God, he was driving me crazy. It had been years since I had gotten head, and this kid really knew what he was doing! No matter how wet I got, he didn't even slow down.
I came at least twice before I heard the sound I had dreaded. Outside, I heard the door shut on my husband's car. Shit, he was home already! Any second, he would barge into the house, and here I was with a hunk's head between my thighs.
We had to get out of the living room quick. I scrambled to gather our clothes and I pulled Colin upstairs. It might have been more proper to pull Colin by his arm, but this was such a crazy fantasy already, I couldn't resist: while he was still pulling up his jeans, I grabbed him by his wiener and led him up the stairs. He didn't complain much.
I heard Hank open the door as I pulled Colin into my son's room and closed the door behind us. I locked it. Hopefully, we had left no evidence downstairs. If so, it was too late to retrieve it. I wrapped my trembling arms around Colin and kissed him quietly.
From the living room, I heard Hank call, "Honey, you home?" If we stayed silent, maybe Hank would stay downstairs, eat and watch TV.
I whispered in Colin's ear, "I didn't hurt you, did I?"
He chucked softly. "I'm fine."
"When I grabbed your ... equipment?"
He assured me, "I think it will still work."
"Let's test it out." I took him to the bed. I finally removed my skirt, then lay down and spread my legs for him. My pussy was still wet and hungry. And Colin was ready to feed it.
