3. Double Tap

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I wake up to the smell of coffee in the air. When I open my eyes, it takes a couple of seconds to remember where I am. Oh yeah, Vicky's place.

I think about how surprised my friends would be if I told them I was in bed with the quiet girl from the year below us in high school. Her side of the bed was empty though, so I stretch out like a starfish while reminiscing about last night. I'm still kind of stunned that it all happened, and I'm impressed that she had the guts to stick to the either-or game and actually go through with it.

I think about the vibrator and can practically feel its buzz still on me, not to mention the irresistible smell and taste and the sweetness of her skin when I went down on her. Okay, my cock's getting hard now. I guess she's in the kitchen since there's coffee being made somewhere.

I cut my dick in my hand, feeling it get fuller and stiffer with my touch. I hear footsteps on the stairs. Then Vicky bumps the door open with her hip and enters with a mug in each hand.

I made cappuccinos. Thank you, and thanks for last night. Did you sleep well? Yeah, I did.

Last night was fun. She places a cappuccino on each table at the side of the bed. Why don't you get back in here? I'm coming.

She crawls back under the covers and I wrap my arms around her, pulling her close. Her hands are on my ass, squeezing and groping, and she rubs against my erection. She's only wearing a silky cami and panties, and the sensation of the slippery fabric rubbing on my dick is amazing, but it has to come off.

I pull the top over her head and squeeze her tits in my hand, running my thumbs over her nipples, which get hard under my touch. Feels so good. Wait.

Ah. I have an idea. I reach over to the mug and scoop some cappuccino foam onto the teaspoon.

When I lean back over Vicky, I let it drop. It lands on her nipples, and the bubbles fizz and evaporate, running down her breast. She quivers beneath me, sucking on the bottom of her lip at the sensation.

I run my tongue over her smooth skin, lapping up the froth before taking a nipple in my mouth to suck hard. She squirms some more, but I stay there relishing the taste of bitter coffee against her skin. Do that again.

You like that? Mmm. I dip the spoon in again and give it a shake.

As the droplets react on her body, I watch as tiny goosebumps rise. Her hand is moving between her legs. How's that feel? So good.

I bend my head to kiss her, but just before my lips make contact, she ducks out the way and wiggles out from underneath me, smiling devilishly. I flip onto my back, confused. Picking up her mug, she takes some of the cappuccino foam into her mouth.

And then, before I know what's happening, my dick is in her mouth. I get it now. With my eyes shut, I can feel every bubble expanding, shrinking, and popping up against the head of my cock.

Her mouth is warm from the coffee's heat, which, combined with the foaming sensation, makes my dick swell excitedly. When she leans away from me, I move toward her, desperate to feel her mouth again. Instead, she wraps her middle finger and thumb in a tight circle around the base of my shaft, restricting the flow of blood from my cock, making me rock hard and desperate for her to do something, anything, but she keeps me on edge, leaning forward and grazing the head of my dick with light kisses and the occasional light-sucking.

The tease is so intense that eventually, I can't take it anymore. I pull out a condom, break it open, and roll it down my cock, without missing a beat. I grab her hips and flip her over, doggie style.

When I slide into her, she's warm and inviting and so, so wet. She feels so fucking amazing. I let my hands explore all over her body, massaging her back, her breasts.

I thrust my dick sliding in and out of her, slowly. As she pushes herself back against my shaft, I stay still, my eyes shut in pleasure as she backs up and away from me again and again. It's a steady pace, but I soon need more, so I take her hips again and start thrusting quickly, looking down on my dick as it slides in and out of her, a sight that makes my toes curl.

She's moaning with each moment I make. When I reach around to rub her clit, she holds me there, moving her own hand on top of mine to guide me in the direction she needs. My hands swirl in a circle at the clit, while my other hand is holding on to her hip, feeling it bounce in my hand as I thrust deep inside her.

How's that feel? So good, but I want it harder. Spank me harder.

I feel my balls begin to tighten, but I'm not ready to come yet, so I flip her over on her back, placing her legs over my shoulder, thrusting into her even deeper. Wait, wait. I have an idea.

She reaches for her drawer in her nightstand and takes out a small vibrator, then places it on her clit. I love that about Vicky. She knows what she wants and makes sure she gets it.

I thrust faster, looking deep into her eyes, getting turned on by the expression of pleasure on her face. I start to feel the sensation build. My balls are tight and my dick feels hot and tingling and hard as fuck.

I'm coming. As she pushes me over the edge, my dick pulses once. And twice.

Then I can feel myself twitching inside her as my eyelids fluttering and my vision blurs. The growing tension turns into an explosion and beats my dick, throbbing so hard it's almost painful. We collapse together and I land on top of her and she kisses me on my neck.

As we catch our breath and come back down, I lay down next to her and stroke her side, running my finger up and down the curve of her body. Well, that was worth it. Yeah.

Damn, that was a nice way to wake up. We should do it again sometime. I, uh, yeah, I might be open tonight.

I pull off the condom and take a quick trip to the bathroom. When I come back, she's scrolling through her phone. As I settle next to her, I hear my phone buzz.

It's an Instagram notification. Vic the T has liked your photo. I turn onto my side to look at her.

She meets my gaze with a smile.