It definitely is.

"Wait a minute," D said suspiciously. "You've fucked me before, right?"

Brad stopped pumping and paused. "Um... not exactly."

"Not exactly?" The golem sat up, her flawless tits jiggling. "You mean you haven't actually fucked me? Jesus, dude, how long have you even had me?"

"A couple of hours," Brad said. His erection was starting to fade slightly, but it twitched when D erupted in laughter.

"Holy shit, I didn't know you just got me!" D said with delight. "This is gonna be sick! Here, check this out!"

D swiveled to a sitting position and faced him. She put her arms around his waist and pulled him close to her, his cock brushing against her magnificent tits.

"Oh wow, that feels incredible," she gushed. "Man, who'd have guessed getting a dick rubbed on your chest would feel so good? Here, hang on..."

She stood so that they were face-to-face and reached for his throbbing member. He had barely registered her touch before she guided it into herself and slammed her body against his.

"Whoa!" D shouted and fell off of him onto the bed. She was red-faced and laughing with delight.

"Everything ok?" he asked with concern.

"Better than ok!" D replied, pulling him down onto the bed next to her. "Dude, you have no idea how fucking good that feels!" She pulled herself against him and flipped so that she was on top of him. He was still outside of her, his shaft rubbing along that outside of her opening. She began undulating against him, exuding sensuality and arousal.

"Oh fuck, Brad, your cock is unbelievable," D laughed. "Like, I didn't know I could even feel things like this!"

"We should try sticking it in your pussy again," he suggested lightly and her eyes widened.

"Hell yeah!" she cried and grasped it again. With one motion she impaled herself on him and cried out in ecstasy. She leaned forward and her long hair fell across her face, tickling his chest.

"Fuck!" she said with another laugh. "Ugh, stupid hair. Sorry, Brad, I've never done- ah!"

Her apology was interrupted as Brad simultaneously grabbed her right tit and arched his back, thrusting powerfully into her. To his surprise, she socked him on the arm again.

"You asshole," she said playfully. "Are you just trying to shut me up?"

Brad was laughing too. "Maybe," he panted as she rode him. "What are you gonna- uh!"

Now his sentence was interrupted by a sudden intense feeling along the top of his shaft, like it was being tickled by a feather and kissed at the same time.

"How's it feel?" D asked haughtily. In response he rammed himself harder than ever into her, causing her to bend forward. Her hair fell in his face again and she grunted with annoyance, but kept going. Now they were moving too fast for conversation. Her face was red and sweaty and her breasts were bouncing wildly. He put a hand on her shoulder and she grasped it and moved it down so that the weight of her right breast rested in it. He cupped and squeezed and she moaned and then they were both coming, an intense orgasm sprouting between them as she moaned and thrashed on top of him.

Then D was laying next to him, panting and covered in sweat. He was surprised to see one of her hands rubbing her nipples and the other lazing playing with her clit.

D sighed huskily and grinned at him. "Brad, that was fucking awesome! I wanna do it again! When do you think you're gonna be ready?"