Yes (Strap-on Cowgirl)

"I didn't know I was supposed to save room for dessert," I quipped. "But if you really want another round, I'm more than happy to oblige," I finished with a seductive look. If round three was anywhere as good as the first two, I could go for as many rounds as she wants. The only question was what she had in mind.

"Not to sound lazy or anything," she started, "but I've been kind of doing most of the work around here tonight".

"I'm not exactly sure I would be very good with wearing one of those things, but I could try," I offered, eager to please my new lover.

"Not what I had in mind," she mused. "Not a bad idea, but maybe for another night". The idea of doing this kind of thing again made me giddy with glee.

"Then what did you have in mind?" I asked, unsure of how she wanted me to get her off.

"I know just what I want to do with you, come on" she said after a long second before helping me to my feet. Once I was off the bed, Amanda fell down on top of it almost exactly how I'd been laying except she was laying in the bed correctly, parallel with the edges. Her toy cock suck into the air like a flag pole sprouting from her hips. She closed her legs tight and offered me a hand. Unsure of myself, I took it and let her guide me into place until I was straddling her waist with her plastic cock just in front of me.

"You want me to sit on it?" I guessed, finally getting some kind of idea about she had in mind.

"Uh huh," she agreed with a nod. "And bounce up and down on it," she added. I didn't really know if this was a thing that was common, as it sounded a bit strange. Finally, I banished the doubts from my mind and putting my full faith into Amanda and her sexual prowess. I lifted myself up and positioned just above the head of her rainbow plastic strap-on. With her hands on my hips, I let her guide me down onto her member and I sunk down with a wonderful feeling of fullness. I just sat there for a moment enjoying the feeling until I remembered I was supposed to be doing something else.

Slowly I started rising up and falling back down on her cock as she had instructed. Her hands were still on my hips giving me instruction and wonderful reassurance. We stayed like that for a long time as I began to pick up speed as I bounced up and down on her cock. It was when Amanda's hands left my hips and re-positioned themselves onto my breasts did I begin to see the advantage of this position. I had to lean down just a little bit but I was able to keep up my bouncing on her rigid member while now getting two wonderful handfuls of her tits at the same time. Her tits were so soft that I felt like I was touching heaven. Twice. There were two wonderful, hand sized globes of heaven located on Amanda's chest and they were all mine right now. I could have stayed like this forever.

I wasn't really experienced with cocks or girls or anything really advanced, but I certainly knew how to play with tits. I had a hard time masturbating without at least some kind of breast stimulation so my hands knew exactly what to do. My fingers flicked and pinched and teased Amanda's nipples exactly how I normally please myself, and her moans started to get fast and wild, a sure sign that I was doing something right. Determined not to be outdone, Amanda redoubled her efforts on my tits and began playing with them in earnest. Meanwhile, she had begun jumping her hips up to meet mine as I came back down on top of her. Her thrusting mixed with my bouncing up and down made my orgasm imminent and coming fast.

Our little fucking session had turned into a contest to see who could make the other one cum first and I was not trying to lose. I held out for as long as I could against her nimble fingers and wonderful cock as it was rammed into my pussy. My fingers were flying and I did everything I could to make her blow her top before I did, but she wasn't getting drilled by an incredibly perfect cock. My pussy clenched down on her strap-on as my orgasm began to wash over me. A long, loud slutty moan rang from my lips, signalling my defeat as I surrendered to the orgasmic bliss that was Amanda Whitmore. A look of relief and triumph was on the face of Amanda as she saw me cumming like a mad woman on top of her cock. She finally released herself knowing she had won our silent wager, but I didn't care anymore. I would never win again if losing meant such a wonderfully blissful orgasm as my pussy was rocked by her plastic rod, my tits in her masterful hands with mine filled with her heavenly breasts.

As we both came down from our incredible orgasms, I laid down onto the bed, her cock still sitting wonderfully inside me. We embraced for a long time, keeping awake by giving and receiving tiny kisses all over each other's faces. We were too tired to properly make out. Finally, I succumbed to my tiredness and fell asleep in Amanda's embrace, her little kisses raining down on me.