Lets Just Do It Just Once

I use British English - We like the letter U.

Let's Just Do It -- Just Once

Kate approached her neighbour's front door, determined not to chicken out. She knew what she wanted and had practiced various ways to ask. Had to keep it simple using the fewest words possible. She didn't want to talk.

She paused before knocking. Pulling the image of him to the front of her mind. Short. Unkempt. Unpleasant scowl on his face. She loved the idea of being on top and in control of speed and rhythm, but she was not interested in having to look at his face. Or hear him yammer on. The sound of his voice was enough to make her want to wrap his face in duct tape. Best not to mention that.

She knocked. Her heart racing. Her brain screaming run.

He opened the curtain and the look on his face changed to a dumb smile as he noticed it was her.

He opened the door, "Hey."

"Hey." She said, frozen. She could still change her mind. Could still turn around and go home.

The silence went on long enough for him to resume frowning, "Did you want something?"

She nodded, bright red, "I was just wondering if you can still get it up?"

"Excuse me?" he said, pulling the door wide open.

"I want, just one time, just once... for you to fuck me," she said.

"What?" he said.

"I believe you heard."

"Yeah, I can get it up."

"Okay, good. Would you be interested in that?" she asked.

"Fucking you?" he said, "actually sticking my dick inside you and fucking you?"

"Yes, consent matters. I'm fully aware that I've overweight, old and unattractive. But I don't want to hook up with a stranger or try to find someone online... I," she paused. "I... want to know what it feels like to have a man inside me."

"Me?"

"Yes. Just once." She said. "I don't want to be friends or watch movies. I don't want to get into why. I really want you to fuck me. Just sex. Please."

He stared at her.

"I'm sorry. It was wrong of me to ask." She turned to leave. Feeling ashamed and foolish.

"So how you wanna do this?"

She stopped, not turning around, "I'm thinking doggy style. I could lean over your bed and then you could... you know..."

"If you want it, you should be able to say it."

"I want you to penetrate me and then move your penis in and out until you achieve orgasm. I'd like to orgasm but I'm not completely sure I can... so it's not essential."

"Shit. You're serious?"

"Yes."

"Well, you know the way."

She did. He'd moved so that she could walk straight into the main room and across to the hallway. His bedroom door was already open. She'd known it would be.

She entered his room and moved to the side of the bed.

He was right behind her. She knew that he would have closed the front door.

It was almost dark but light enough to see outlines and shapes.

"Do you want the light on?"

"No."

"Okay. We're really doing this?" he said.

"Yes," she whispered, "Please."

She knelt down on the floor before pulling her top half onto the side of the bed, flipping her skirt to reveal that she wasn't wearing anything underneath it. His bed was high enough so that her pelvis was at the perfect height.

He touched her between her legs and she involuntarily let out a small moan all doubts fleeing from her mind.

"You're really wet."

"Uh huh. Hormones are driving me crazy."

"So, I'm just gonna stick my dick in your pussy now -- right?"

"Yes, please."

"And then fuck you... until I come."

"Correct."

"This is your first time though--"

"--I've used a vibrator. Don't worry about it."

"What about birth control?"

"Seriously, don't worry about it. I'm menopausal. It's not a problem."

He went back to touching her all over her vulva which lead to more moans and wiggling, twitching.

It felt completely different from when she touched herself. So much more.

"Fuck. More. Please."

It was more breathy than intended. Fully expressing her level of desire and need.

He stepped forward and put his hands on her hips before thrusting into her vagina, surprised that he managed to slip right in with only a little resistance.

She whimpered, "Oh fuck." Her head dropped down to rest on her hands, and she moved slightly back meaning he was then further inside her. It felt even better than she'd imagined.

He took a deep breath. She was so tight and warm, and it had been a while... she'd said only once, and he wanted very much not to come early and spoil her first time.

She clenched at the blanket, feeling overwhelmed and full. He was much bigger than he tiny vibrator that had claimed it could find the potentially imaginary g-spot.

Part of her couldn't believe she was actually having sex. And it felt fucking great.

She lay panting and moaning and whimpering as he thrust in and out, slowly increasing speed.

Soon an unfamiliar feeling arose within, and she was having trouble catching her breath. It was pleasant though and she didn't want him to stop what he was doing so she kept quiet. Well, as quiet as possible. But she couldn't avoid tiny noises that kept escaping.

He lent forward and reached around to stroke her clitoris.

She yelped and then moaned and titled her pelvis as she felt a strange, warm feeling following by her muscles clenching and releasing in fast succession.

He groaned. The pulsating of her vagina had sent him over the edge.

He kept stroking her as she rode out her first ever real orgasm. In the past, she'd come close, so close, but had never before been able to actually leap.

She'd begun to think orgasms were way oversold. She was exceptionally grateful they were not.

He felt her go limp and pulled out, before moving back and pulling up his pants.

She flipped her skirt down and stood up, face beetroot red. She didn't look up at his face. Just moved to the door and through the main room towards the front door. She could feel wetness making it's way down her thighs and wanted to get home to clean up.

"That's it?"

"Yeah, thanks."

She opened the door and closed it behind her before returning to her own home where she took time to pee, take a shower and then climbed into bed feeling completely satisfied.

It had been good.

But once, with him, was most definitely enough.