Strap-on Dildo

Amanda had just given me the most mind blowing orgasm of my life. Her tongue was like a magical gift from the heavens as she made me lose myself to her pleasurable ministrations. After that the world was hazy and foggy as I tried to regain my breath. After a while I became aware of my legs shaking ever so slightly as the residual effects of my orgasm still had them swaying. Finally regaining enough composure, I sat up enough to find where my new lover had gone and found her leaning over a small chest that could have only come from under her bed. From the time it took me to recover, she'd taken off her top, bra and leaving only her miniskirt that did little to cover her pantie-clad ass now that she was bent over this chest. They were white with black letters across the back that said "All You Can Eat". I made a mental note of that for later. She was biting her lip as if deep in thought while her hands shifted around inside the chest.

"You up for a little more fun? I could really use some attention myself," Amanda said as she shut the toy box and slide it back under her bed. I nodded my head eagerly hoping for a second round. If round two was even half as good as round one, I was so totally ready for as many rounds as she wanted.

"Well...." she said slowly, "how about.... this?". She grabbed the hem of her miniskirt and hiked it up to reveal a big rainbow dildo attached to her crotch by a set of black leather straps. How I had missed them when I was ogling her ass just a moment ago, I will never know.

"What do you think?" she asked "You can absolutely say no, but I think you're going to love it," she finished while stroking the fake cock as if it were real.

"Ummm.... I'm not exactly that experienced with this kind of thing," I answered truthfully.

"Well, have you ever tried using a dick before?" Amanda countered.

"Once," I admitted. "It wasn't exactly great though, and it certainly wasn't that big," I confessed. The last and only time I'd actually slept with someone, you know like, sexually was a now former boyfriend. He dumped me because he said I was "too prudish". In all honesty, I just think he wasn't very good at sex which was why I turned him down every time he offered after that. I'd always assumed dick just wasn't that great, but if Amanda said she'd think I'd love it, I was open to try. If she had suggested anything we just did to me even just this morning I would have shot her down faster than a bolt of lightning. Now, I was willing to try anything with her once if she thought that I'd enjoy it. When I vocalized my trust of her and willingness to move forward, she beamed and was so happy she jumped up and down a bit and clapped her hands in celebration. The bit of extra motion caused her plastic dick to bounce up and down with her alongside her tits.

"Yay!" Amanda smiled wide. "I promise you won't regret this. I'll be gentle and everything," she promised before strolling up to me with her large cock wiggling back and forth. As she came up to where I was laying on her bed, I got an up close and personal look at her new plastic member. It was huge in my eyes, but if she thinks I can handle it, it can't be too big.

I gulped and took a shaky breath before asking, "So uh... How big is this thing anyway?"

"7 and a half inches," Amanda said proudly, as if she grew it herself. I would be lying if I said I wasn't at least a little bit scared considering I'd never taken anything nearly that big before. Besides my ex's, the biggest thing I'd had up there was a finger or two and he wasn't exactly much bigger. But as Amanda's strap-on was staring me in the face, I suddenly realized just how much of a difference this was going to be.

"Oh shit..." Amanda cursed. "I forgot to grab the lube." She turned to go back to her toy chest, but I suddenly stuck my hand out and grabbed a hold of one of her legs. She looked down at me quizzically. I don't know what was giving me the courage, but I had an idea.

"Can I try lubing it myself?" I said. It was a weird moment before I realized what I had just said and I thought it would be to late to take back now, so I just smiled and put no a brave face.

"... If that's what you want, of course you can," she answered. I gulped and knew the only way was forward so I sat up a little straighter on the bed and opened my mouth. She would never do anything to hurt me, I reassured myself as I worked up the courage to at least try and suck her cock.

I expected it to be cold and gross, but it wasn't. It was room temperature and soft. It was so soft, if my eyes were closed, I may have mistaken it for being real. I started very slowly at first, just working my lips around the head of her toy, before working my way up to try and take more and more with every pass. Soon my lips were up to the end of her plastic cock head, and with a few more tries, I started working down her shaft. It didn't seem to be doing much at first, but after just a bit Amanda started making these soft moaning sounds. I looked up my new lover and saw the tell-tale signs of pleasure etched on her face.

"When you suck my cock like that, I can feel it rub against my clit," she informed me noticing my confused look. That was all I needed to hear. After rocking my world with her mouth just a little bit ago, I was in no way going to fail to reciprocate it. While my mouth wasn't on her pussy like her's was on mine, I was still giving her at least some oral stimulation, and I was not going let her down. I redoubled my efforts to suck on her fake cock, but I was already starting to hit my limit. For my first time sucking dick, I think I did pretty good. By my best guesses, I was getting around four inches or so with each stroke, and it was at least earning some modest moaning on Amanda's end.

"That was a damn good appetizer," she said, pulling her toy out of my mouth and lightly pushing me down onto the bed. "But how about we get to the main course?" I'd almost forgotten, she planned on putting that somewhere else besides my mouth. As I lay down on Amanda's bed, she looked me over one more time before grabbing me by the ankles and pulling them toward her. When she was done, I was laying sideways on the bed with my legs in the air hanging off the side while my head was inches from the wall.

"That's better," she said to herself. "All the better to fuck you with," she explained to me before picking up my legs and putting them up on her shoulders. As she stood there with her hips against my ass, her plastic cock flopped onto my midriff and for the first time I saw it in proportion to my body.

"You promised to be gentle," I reminded her as she made ready to put the tip of her cock against my tiny pussy. Upon hearing me she stopped and looked me in the eyes again, just like before.

"I did," she agreed. "And I also promised to stop whenever you want," she continued. I nodded back to her and she resumed lining up her plastic rod with my honeypot. She pressed the tip of her strap-on against my folds and let it sit there, now all lined up and ready. She took my hands in her's and asked one more time if I was ready. Swallowing the last of my fears, I nodded and she slowly, gently pushed her cock into my tight hole. I made a noise that was mid way between a moan and a scream as the large toy speared me open. Amanda had stopped to let me get used to the size of the member now sticking in my pussy. The pain subsided momentarily and all that was left was a warm, full feeling as her cock stretched my insides. I urged her to continue, and she obliged sliding in just a little bit at a time. After a few seconds she stopped again, and informed me that I was at the halfway mark.

"I'm proud of you," she said sincerely. "Do you want to continue or is this too much?" she asked. Her kindness was appreciated and after asking her to wait for a moment before continuing, we were back underway. It was starting to feel really good to be filled like this. It wasn't the best thing, but it was still very pleasant. Finally, she told me that she was all the way inside me. I could feel her hips against me and remembered how it looked when her cock was laying against my stomach. I couldn't believe that whole thing was inside of, and moreover, I couldn't believe I was liking it.

"I'm going to start pumping my hips now," she informed me. "The hard part's over, just relax and enjoy the fun part." I did as she asked and relaxed as much as possible and she slowly pulled a few inches out of my pussy before going right back in. It felt lovely but it just wasn't enough. After a few seconds of this slow fucking I asked her if she could go faster.

She smiled and kissed my forehead before whispering, "I thought you'd never ask,". She started pumping her hips with some vigor after that. She made her way from the agonizingly slow strokes to rhythmic long pumps as she pulled almost all the way out before stuffing it back into me. As she picked up the pace again, she let go of my hands to grab onto my lithe hips and leaned over me a bit more for an even better angle with more power behind her. I didn't have to tell her to speed up again, as she was now in full control of the situation. Her cock was heavenly and I made a solemn vow to myself then and there to do anything this girl says if she thinks it'll make me feel good. Her breath started to get labored after a little while of fucking me with her big fat plastic cock and I remembered what she said about having the dildo situated so it rubbed her clit when she would thrust. I had to bite down on one of my fingers to stop myself from screaming out in pleasure as she wracked my body with wave after wave of blissful energy with her strap-on.

"Ohhh.... God, you're going to make me cum again," I told the well endowed angel above me.

"That's right, baby, Cum for me baby. Cum on my cock," she urged me as she picked up the pace again. I could hear her hips slapping against my ass and the undersides of my thighs with a loud smacking sound with each thrust. Her cock was ramming into my pussy like a piston, continually pushing me closer and closer to the edge and by the sound of her panting above me, she was right there with me. Finally with one last long stroke, she hilted herself inside me. We both came tumbling over the edge and oragsmed together as a cataclysmic orgasm shook me to my very core, her cock still splitting me open.

"OOOOHHHH FUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKK!" I squealed as I came. Amanda leaned down on top of me, spent as well from her own orgasm. We laid there for a couple of moments catching our breath, intermittently panting for air and lip locking as we rode out the last of our orgasms.

"Okay, you were right," I said after a long while of catching my breath enough to speak. "I like getting fucked. Cocks are pretty good," I confessed.

"No," she responded. "You like getting fucked by me," she said before laying a tiny kiss on my nose. "My cock is pretty good," she continued before continuing to smother me in a handful of playful little kisses all round my face.

"Okay, okay," I laughed as I fended off her kisses. I looked into her eyes and repeated her, "I like getting fucked by you. Your cock is pretty good".

"Damn right," she agreed. "Now that was a main course for the ages, but it would seem woefully incomplete without dessert," Amanda jested. "So how about it...?"