The sweet taste of apples

Chapter four: The eye of the storm

It is warm inside of the Apple family’s house. Still dripping from the rain you follow Applejack upstairs and eventually into her room. She closes the door behind you. For a moment the only sound is the rain knocking on the roof of the enormous house. Applejack lights a lantern over the door and turns looking at you with a look on her face you’ve never seen before.
“Now to you” with a little jump she knocks you on the floor, pressing her lips against yours. Her tongue finds its way into your mouth, wrestling with your tongue. Without thinking you pull Applejack closer to you, throwing your hooves around her neck to hold her as you kiss her passionately. She removes her lips from yours looking into your eyes, not even trying to hide the most seductive expression you ever experienced in your life.

You begin to push her gently towards the bed. Just before she is about to lay down on the blanket, she pulls on your hoof, sending you into the pillows. Before you can pull yourself together she pushes you down. You are lying on your stomach as she gently starts to work her way down from your neck towards your wings. By this time, your wings aren’t the only thing that is stiff.
With both hooves she massages the bases of your two wings, you moan as the sensation reaches high levels. Your coat ruffles up and your ears point upward.
Playfully Applejack licks your neck only to return to massaging your wings. Slowly she works her way upward from the base to the tip of your left wing. You gasp as you nearly lose consciousness from the sensation. After Applejack finished with your left wing she nibbles your ear, gently turning you around on your back. You shoot upwards, your mouth seeking hers to form another kiss.

She wraps her left hoof around your neck, breaking the kiss. She puts her right hoof on your chest. Slowly her right hoof drives down your body, over your stomach until…
You gasp as she holds your manhood, rubbing it slowly
“And now sugar cube, I’ll show you how we do it down here on the farm” Applejack whispers. She pulls herself up, directing your manhood to the right place with her hoof.

You gasp heavily as you feel her warm moist insides. Moaning she slowly begins to buck up and down with her legs. You wrap your hooves around her body and kiss her ever so passionately. You feel a strong sensation building up inside you as if you were about to burst. The feeling slowly gets more intense as Applejack quickens her movement. You push her on her back, beginning to move on your own. She blurts out a noise of pure joy and lust as you thrust harder. She wraps her hind legs closely around your hip. As you are just about to reach the climax you hear Applejack exclaims small shouts of arousal growing louder and louder. With Applejack the both of you reach the climax.

Panting for breath you snuggle next to Applejack under the blanket.
“Ya know, I’ve had quiet much rodeos in my life” she pants “but this one was by far the best ride I ever had” she grins.
Under the knocking of the rain you fall asleep side by side to the mare of your dreams.