In out, in out, in out, in out.
That's all I could think about for the next few days. Gale and I had hooked up in the bathroom during a party and the sex lasted about a minute. Maybe. I had been avoiding him ever since.
I walked down to the kitchen that morning and noticed the house was incredibly quiet. After I grabbed the carton of orange juice I saw the note hanging on the fridge.
"Couldn't wake you up sleepy head. Family is going out on the boat today. Gale is at the house too. Don't forget the rehearsal dinner is tomorrow night and you need to buy a dress. Love mom."
I sighed.
When I turned around he was standing there in his boxers without a shirt on. I rolled my eyes.
"What's up?"
"Everyone's gone for the day." I walked past him to grab a cup, barely grazing his arm with mine.
"Sounds like we can have a lot of fun then." Gale grabbed my hips from behind and pulled me in towards him. He slowly kissed the side of my neck and I involuntarily let out a small moan. I felt his hands moving up, slowly tracing the contours of my body.
"Stop." I pulled away from him and turned around.
He was smiling and stopped when he noticed the look on my face.
"What's wrong."
"You." I poured the juice in the cup and walked past him to return the carton to the fridge, avoiding making contact with him.
"Nicole." He grabbed my forearm when I tried to walk past him again. "What is the problem?" He was searching my eyes trying to detect what he had done wrong, like he didn't already know.
"You can't be serious." I felt myself roll my eyes yet again.
"If this is about the party-"
"Ding Ding Ding we have a winner!" I laughed and he was still staring at me, holding my arm. "Let go of me." I jerked my arm away from him, spilling my juice in the process.
I sighed and searched the room for paper towels. I finally spotted them directly behind Gale.
"Move." I tried to grab them but he blocked my way.
"We need to talk about this." He was staring into my eyes again. I hated it.
I finally snapped. "There's nothing to talk about you asshole! You had your fun. You had sex with a girl who is less than half your age, congratulations you win the award for most original midlife crisis!"
Gale was just standing there looking at me. I had no idea what to do so I said the most obvious thing, "I need to clean the orange juice up." He was still looking at me, but now he folded his arms and sighed.
"I still don't know what the problem is."
"Are you that stupid?"
He was still staring at me. I dropped my eyes to stare at the mess on the floor. Hoping he would stop trying to make eye contact with me. We stood there for a minute, neither one of us making a sound.
Finally I broke the silence. "I'm mad because of how you treated me at the party." I still refused to make eye contact with him. I grabbed the paper towels and wiped up the spilt juice.
"How I treated you at the party or in the bathroom?"
"Bathroom." I walked over to the sink and wet a towel to make sure the floor wouldn't be sticky. I dropped to my knees and began scrubbing the floor.
"I know I was a little trigger happy but come on Nicole it happens." He paused for a second. "No pun intended."
If it had been normal circumstances I would have smiled, but it wasn't and I was still angry. I finally looked up and met his eyes. "If I had wanted someone to last a whopping sixty seconds I would have gone to any one of the dozens of teenage guys who want me. I could literally have almost any guy I want and we both know it. I could have had James at the party and I'm sure it would have been better. All you did was masturbate with me like any other guy could have. You didn't give a shit about my needs." I paused and waited for his response.
"I'm sorry. I just thought you weren't really into it at the party and-"
I cut him off, "And why does it qualify as sex if only the guy has an orgasm? It's the 21st century for crying out loud. Women have the right to vote, but not the right to cum."
"I didn't." Gale uncrossed his arms.
"You didn't what Gale."
"I didn't have an orgasm. You looked really uncomfortable pinned against the wall and you were completely dry and I just stopped. I didn't want you to be mad so I faked it."
It was my turn to stare at him now. "You. I'm. I didn't know." I had no idea what to say.
"Is everything settled now?"
"I'm sorry I'm a bitch."
"It's okay." He was smiling now. "I knew what I was getting into. But I'm definitely going to have to punish you for that little comment about James."
I smiled, suddenly becoming aware that I was on my knees in front of him. I crawled over to Gale and he grabbed a handful of my hair, forcing me to look up at him.
"Are you sorry for what you said?"
"Yes, sir." I moved my hand up to rest against the waistband of his boxers.
"Are you going to show me how sorry you are?"
"Yes, sir."
"How?"
I looked at the boxers and saw the obvious bulge straining to be released. I moved closer and rubbed my hand up and down feeling the outline of his dick. Finally I stopped and slowly pulled down the waistband, freeing his cock. Pre-cum slowly beginning to run down the head. I moved towards his cock with my mouth open and then froze. I had never tasted his cock or anyone's before.
"Don't stop." Gale was looking down at me. He still had his hand tangled in my hair but wasn't pulling me towards him.
I moved as close to his cock as possible without actually touching it and took a deep breath. I started at the base and licked up to the tip of the head. I stretched my mouth open as wide as possible to engulf the head in my mouth and I tasted his pre-cum. It was sweeter than I thought it would be. I looked up at Gale and smiled.
I swirled my tongue around his head a few times and put my hand around the base of his cock. I moved up and down a few times before I got the hang of it. I had my hand at the base of my mouth and whatever movements I made my hand followed. I felt the saliva building up in my mouth and pulled away. There was a trail of spit and pre-cum between my mouth and his cock. I looked up at him.
"Am I doing okay?" I asked in the most innocent voice I could muster while batting my eyes at him.
"You're doing very good." Gale took his other hand and stroked my cheek.
I moved back towards his glistening cock. I realized that I hadn't even touched his balls yet. I stuck my tongue out and licked the outline of his balls while moving my hand up and down his shaft. He let out a moan and thrust his head back. I continued moving my hand up and down while I took one of his testicles into my mouth very gently, I knew how sensitive guys were. I let my tongue slowly dance across the skin. I moved to the next one and continued this motion.
Finally I moved back to his cock. There was more pre-cum then I thought possible at this point. I teased his head again and he grabbed my hair. Slowly he brought me down his shaft. I took in as much as I could and he hit the back of my throat. I gagged and he let up. He had both of his hands tangled in my hair now and was guiding me up and down his shaft. I had one of my hands stroking his balls and the other one wrapped around his thigh slightly squeezing him.
He hit the back of my throat again and I moaned around his cock. He moved faster now testing to see my limits. He hit the back of my throat again but this time he kept going. I gagged again and pushed my head away from the cock inside my mouth. I looked him in the eye and he realized I couldn't go any farther. He let one of his hands fall free from my hair. I was in control again.
I moaned again while I was bobbing up and down. I realized my jaw was starting to ache. All of a sudden he stopped and quickly took a step back from me. He started pumping his cock with his hand. I moved in towards him again.
"What are you doing?" He looked down at me.
I didn't answer. Instead I opened my mouth and replaced his hand with my own. I started pumping his cock as fast as possible and looked up at him while I did this. I heard him grunt and I felt the first spurt of his cum land on my tongue. I was taken aback by the taste because of how different it was from his pre-cum. It was much thicker and saltier. I continued pumping until he had finished. I swallowed his cum and showed him my clean tongue.
He stroked my cheek again. He pulled his boxers back up and kissed me. I was surprised considering what had just been in my mouth. I stood up and Gale lifted me up over his shoulder.
"What are you doing?" I half asked and half giggled as he walked to the living room. That was when the doorbell rang. Gale sighed and walked over to the door. He put me down and opened the door with an annoyed look on his face.
"Can I help you?"
"Yeah actually I was wondering if Nicole was here?" I rolled my eyes because I immediately recognized the voice. It was James.
"Yeah. I'll go get her." Gale closed the door in his face and I just stood there.
"Your boyfriend is here." Gale smirked at me before he walked to the kitchen.
I opened the door and James was standing there in basketball shorts and a t-shirt. I immediately looked at the writing on the t-shirt and I took a step back.
He looked down to see what I was so upset about and he smiled. "Yeah I go to Brown, surprising right?"
"I'm going there." I narrowed my eyes at him and he smiled.
"Really? It's a great school. The people there are really relaxed and I bet I could get you into my fraternity. It's coed and I'm sure you'd really like it."