Lets Just Do It Never Again

Okay so this was written based on nothing even close to reality.

*cough*

All characters are at least 35.

She doesn't aim higher because she's pretty sure the neighbour would say no thanks :p

Anyway.

This story has two options. One involves pregnancy.

One does not.

It's Schrodinger's outcome.

Both are valid!

Dealing with the Mother

Follow Up to Let's Just Do It.

"Alexa -- max volume."

Kate grinned. The novelty of having a voice activated speaker most certainly had not worn off. It was almost five in the evening so it was safe to have the music loud because the back-house-troll would be awake and lurking in his cave.

It had been two months since she'd last seen him. Since she'd gone to him and asked him to fuck her.

And he had.

Kate could still remember the way it felt to have him stick his dick into her vagina while he was behind her. He had been bigger than any of her toys. Warmer, obviously. He'd made grunting noises that had been less than appealing but she didn't like him and every noise he made was sadly slightly annoying. Not his fault.

Memories of her first orgasm still filled her with a sense of joy. First, but thankfully not last. Before Daniel and their 'once is enough' fuck session, she'd thought perhaps she didn't have a clitoris or a g-spot or the ability to climax. He'd somehow managed to prove that she in fact did and could.

The differences between pre and post sex were life changing.

It was like once her body knew what to do, she was able to achieve the same outcome with her small collection of toys. Her favourite being a dual action suction and vibration toy with a name she couldn't remember. Just thinking about it made her feel horny.

Or she was always horny and thinking about the toy made her feel urges to play with herself.

Before she'd approached Daniel, orgasm had been impossible. In fact, the first few times she'd used her now favourite toy, she'd let the sensations it created soothe her and had chosen to focus on how good it made her feel. It worked so well that she'd fallen asleep with it inside her and turned on and then she'd woken with it flat. The first time had been a shocking surprise. But subsequently, it was always on purpose.

These days she had a daily routine that always ended in an orgasm or two.

Kate always started with the lovely, dark brown dildo with suction cup that felt damn fine every single time she pushed it inside herself. It had taken some practice and experimentation, but she'd worked out exactly how to stick it to a wall or the coffee table so that she could ride it, hands free. Orgasm was achieved when she made sure the balls rubbed against her clit. Technically, riding it backwards.

She would then switch to a pretty pink vibe that had a special addition that stimulated her clit while the penis section had the ability to stretch and retract. It was enjoyable and interesting. She always put a towel on the bed before climbing into the middle of said towel and fucking herself. It didn't happen every single time, but most times she ended up making a mess. Using a towel saved on having to wash her bedding.

Depending on how horny she was feeling, she then went for her favourite toy which hadn't failed her in weeks. The suction sensation was delicious. The vibration titillating.

Being an independent, self-published author had it's perks. Being able to wake up and fuck herself silly every morning was one of them.

The idea of returning for seconds with Daniel had never been tempting. Once, had most certainly been enough. Kate had been worried that he would tell his mommy, and she'd come and want to talk about it. But as time passed, that fear did also.

It wasn't that she didn't like his mother. Ellen was a lovely woman. It was just she knew that Ellen's focus would always be the son. The son who had the emotional intelligence of a teaspoon. It probably was a huge mistake to have had sex with him. But somehow, memories of the act made her grateful she at least knew what it felt like to be well and truly fucked.

Thankfully, Daniel was an unpleasant troll who never had his curtains open and seldom left his cave-like home. Made avoiding him exceptionally easy.

Dancing around in her kitchen, Kate was paying zero attention to anything other than the music and being delighted in the fact that she could once again jump and have her feet leave the ground.

"Hey, Kate."

A familiar voice coming from the open front door.

"Alexa -- stop." Kate commanded. She turned to see Ellen standing in the doorway, "hey. Just making the music stop. I'm sorry if it was too loud."

"No, it's fine."

Kate watched as the woman looked around. Once again, Kate was fully aware that her home was not set up to entertain guests. There was nowhere for anyone to sit.

"Daniel informed me earlier today that the two of you have had sex."

Kate stopped breathing. Just for a moment. Of course, Ellen would be blunt. To the point. Kate pondered saying, no.

"Your face says yes."

"Um. Yes. Once. Just after the new year."

"It was your first time?"

"Yeah."

"We'd like you to take a pregnancy test -- just in case."

Kate moved closer to take the box that the woman was holding out.

"I'd like to see the test afterward, if you don't mind."

Kate simply nodded. She stared at the box. There was no way. But she wasn't going to refuse. "You're welcome to wait, the computer chair is comfortable."

"You'll do it?" The woman seemed genuinely shocked.

"Yes, of course," Kate said. She headed into the bathroom. Opened the box, briefly glanced at the instructions and then sat and peed on the stick. The box said it would have results in a minute. That seemed fast. Three minutes wait required to confirm not pregnant.

She sat the test on the windowsill, not wanting to look at it. She washed her hands. Taking her time.

She picked up the test and contemplated washing it. She had peed on it. But decided that was not a good idea. Instead, she returned to the main room and noticed that Ellen had indeed sat by her computer which was handy because it meant Kate could just place the test on the desk in front of the woman.

No touching the pee stick required.

Ellen stared at the test then looked up at Kate.

Kate felt a sudden need to sit and so plopped herself down in the easy chair that faced the TV, away from the computer chair. But she twisted slightly so that she could look at Ellen.

"It's positive."

Kate sat back in her chair. Now staring at the TV.

"Daniel would prefer if you had a termination. He's willing to pay for it."

"Fine." Kate replied, "I'll be sure to keep any receipts."

"I'm sorry."

"Please just leave. I don't want to see him. Please. Just leave. Close the door after you."

Kate heard the door shut. Heard the woman walk away and the muttered conversation between mother and son.

She got up and closed the curtains, locked the door and grabbed her headphones. Music was required and it needed to be loud.

She heard him knocking, asking her to answer the door. He just wanted to talk. Wanted to explain.

She walked into her room opened the closet, stepped inside and sank down to her butt, closing the door so that she couldn't hear him.

She owned him nothing.

But she deeply regretted bothering him now.

Forty-eight and pregnant after having sexual intercourse once.

What in the sweet valley high was this bullshit?

OPTION TWO -- It's negative. Or a false positive but there's no baby.

Life goes on :p

Because choices are free in fiction <3