The Sexual Adventures of Mac and Rainbow
Zapception
Rainbow always felt better after a nice hot shower. Plus she loved the way her new shampoo smelled. She turned off the cloud and ripped the curtains aside with one foreleg, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around her flank and torso, and one around her mane. She opened the door and nearly screamed in surprise. A fresh from the fields Big Macintosh laid, pin-up style on her bed. The scene was almost too much.
"Howdy."
Rainbow laughed nearly to the point of tears. She knew Mac was doing this for her, and made sure not to laugh at him for too much longer. Ordinarily, he was quite good at romantic gestures that didn't come off as cheesy, but every now and then, he'd do something like this.
"Hey there cowcolt," she said after regaining her composure.
"Ah thought Ah'd surprise ya after Ah saw ya this mornin'. Ah know we haven't had a lot of time ta see each other..." he began, he was no stranger to the fact that Rainbow wanted to do a little more than kiss. In fact, he'd be lying if he said he hadn't felt the same way, but his daily chores had to be done, and by the time they were, either she was asleep, or he was too tired to do anything but sleep for the next days work. "Ah got Applejack ta watch the farm for the whole night," he said smiling back at her.
Rainbow bit her bottom lip slightly, returning a much more seductive smile. "Really?"
"Eeyup. Its just me and you tonight. Ah was gonna surprise ya, but the fella at the potion shop had to brew another batch of the lightness potion Ah need not ta fall out of your house. It took all day, but Ah went straight into town as soon as my chores were done," he explained as Dash threw the towel on her head over him.
"So wait a second, you mean you went from being at the farm, into town, and then back here?"
"Eeyup," he answered confidently.
"And the first thing you do when you get here is lay your grossness on my bed?" she accused, realizing how dirty he was upon closer inspection.
Mac turned to her calmly and took off his yoke, leaning it against the bed frame. "Eeyup. What are you gonna do about it?" he asked in a fake serious tone.
Rainbow grinned. She loved it when he did this. Dash threw her last towel over Mac's head and turned her rear towards him. He pulled his head from underneath the towel in time to see her staring back at him playfully.
"You aren't staying in my bed like that. You need a shower, so come on." Rainbow beckoned, inviting him into the bathroom as he got off the bed, strode slowly next to her and shut the door behind him.
The steam of the shower blinded him for a moment, but losing Rainbow's mane and tail was just about impossible. Though he was practiced in hiding excitement, a grin broke across his face. He had been waiting for this moment for a while. He was raised to respect a mare's honor and wait for her to decide when the relationship was to be taken to the next level. Mac had marefriends before, and he was certainly not a playcolt by any stretch, though he was fairly experienced in the ways of love. Nothing particularly kinky, but he knew his way around.
Rainbow was a bit of a different story. She could count the number of colts she'd slept with on both hooves. Her first time was awkward for both of them, and to be honest, not very satisfying. Her second interest was much better at intimacy, but her attraction to him was purely physical. After breaking it off with him, she simply drifted down love's river without a paddle.
With Mac, she was cautious. She didn't want to rush into anything, but as she spent time with Mac, Dash found herself thinking about him more and more each day. Specifically, about a certain region that she occasionally caught a glimpse of. It's considered polite to simply avert your eyes if genitals are exposed, but if Rainbow was sure nopony else was looking, she couldn't help but ogle Mac's business. Her tail would flick expectantly and she'd impulsively bite her lower lip, but it was all she could do to tear her eyes away once he turned back around.
Rainbow turned to face him in the small bathroom. She nearly shivered with anticipation as she took in Mac's broad chest. She'd thought about this for weeks, the night when she'd finally let Mac have her. Though she would never admit it, she admired him for not pushing her into getting physical. He let her decide when the time was right, and now she planned to reward his patience. Though this was certainly not just for him. Dash knew what good sex was like, and it had been almost two years since she'd had any. She could have sworn she was aroused just from the notion that sex was coming. But she needed a little foreplay, at least.
Rainbow turned on the shower and put a hoof beneath the stream. "It's still warm from my shower."
Mac smiled. He was more than ready. "Then we shouldn't waste it." Mac stepped into the shower, easily big enough for two ponies, the water rolling off his coat as his mane began to cling to his neck. The patches of dirt and dust swirled down into the drain. Rainbow stepped in the shower with him, grabbing the soap in a wash cloth and lathering it up. She was already clean, but he was certainly still dirty.
She began washing his chest sculpted by years of farm work, the muscles beneath his coat exciting her to no end. In mere minutes, those muscles would be working to satisfy her, and she had to restrain herself from skipping the foreplay and setting him on his back right there. She refused to ruin their first time by giving in to the brain between her legs. She'd take it slow, because she knew he would. Dash rubbed the cloth down his chest, under his belly, across his shoulders. With every stroke she looked towards him. The simple smile never changing or leaving his lips told her more about his excitement than she could ever learn looking in a more obvious location.
Rainbow kept up her gentle scrubbing. Down his back, beneath his tail, in between his thighs, subtly skipping everywhere he would have most desired her attention. As she traced back around his neck, he felt his hoof stop her own. "Ah think Ah'm clean enough," he told her, taking the cloth from her. "How about Ah double check you?" He glanced over her quickly, before placing his lips on her nose. "I think you're good." He began to trail kisses down her cheek and neck. She wanted her first time with Mac to be special, and if he wanted to take the lead, she would let him. It wasn't her normal style, but deep down, she could see herself having a few sub tendencies if Mac was involved. But she could also flip the script and give him a taste of her taking what she wanted from him.
He kissed down her neck and back, pausing at the space between her wings. They fluttered unexpectedly as Mac gently brushed them. His lips traced lightly around her wing joints, a spare hoof sliding down her side and under her belly. He had positioned himself perfectly for a rutting, the way ponies had done it for thousands of years. Rainbow didn't mind. After all, there would be plenty of time for exploration. For now, if this was the way he wanted it, then she'd give it to him.
He rested both forelegs over her shoulders, inching closer to her. Mac leaned in close and playfully nibbled her ear, making it flick excitedly. "You ready?" he whispered. The question was unnecessary. She was ready the moment she saw him laying in her bed. Though he didn't really get as much foreplay as she was used to, he almost didn't have to do any. She'd never felt this hot for a stallion before, but she was ready to give herself to him.
There was just one thing bothering her. Stallions generally had an easy time keeping their genitals covered in public. Really, their testicles were the only thing that could be accidentally revealed. Since stallions didn't go through estrus, there was no real way to know how hung a stallion was unless he was aroused, and there was usually no reason for a stallion to be aroused unless it was time to use his tool. Naturally, Rainbow wanted to see what it is Mac had to work with before he went to pillaging her village.
"Hey, Mac?"
"Mhm..." he hummed. She could feel the heat from his shaft parked just outside her waiting entrance. She could have just backed up a few inches and gone to town, but she had to know what it looked like. In truth, she'd heard some mares gossiping about it, and although she was no Rarity in the gossip department, she had to admit she was curious.
"Uh... do you think I could... see it?" She craned her neck toward him as he raised an eyebrow. His eyes leveled as he reared up on his hind legs for her. He was fully erect, her eyes tracing it as she took in his length. It was perfectly long, and just as perfectly thick. It wasn't the kind of cock she'd find in her playmare magazines, but it was certainly on the bigger end of the spectrum. Biggest she'd ever had, in fact. It was mostly pink with a few darker splotches scattered about. Even though she was excited about letting him have sex with her, the excitement was tinged with regret. His cock was pretty big, and when she played with herself, she didn't have any personal toys. Just her own hooves. She turned back around and gulped, taking a deep breath. "Mac, can you go slow?"
Mac fell back to his hooves. "Of course, darlin',"
Rainbow smiled back toward him and flicked her tail to one side, revealing herself to him. Her slit was rather small, just a line in between two tiny mounds of flesh covered by blue fur. The folds of her labia were a blushed red and as swollen as they could be. Mac could tell she was practically aching for him. Her clitoris was but a pink bump at the bottom of her lips and was swollen with arousal from their brief bit of foreplay. Mac moved forward, placing his forelegs back over her shoulders, his weight resting on her shoulders. Pegasi were surprisingly sturdy when it came to sex.
The familiar heat of his head came back to mingle with the heat of her wet opening. He leaned his head forward and whispered in her ear. "You ready now?"
She nodded silently, bracing herself for him. She felt a foreleg wrap around her waist as she felt his pressure intruding between her lips. Dash inhaled sharply as her folds parted. She hissed, causing Mac to stop. "Too much?" he asked, concern ringing in his voice.
"No, just give me a sec," she replied, her eyes screwed shut as she adjusted to Mac's intrusion. It was a tight fit, but soon enough, the pain morphed into pleasure. She whispered a soft 'okay' to Mac and he continued to press into her. She moaned, slightly to relieve the pain still present as Mac's member pushed further into her, and because Mac's heavy, labored breath let her know he was struggling to contain himself. Dash reveled in the ability to make the normally composed and reserved stallion grunt in pleasure. After a few seconds, she felt his balls brush against her labia. She gasped as her muscles spasmed and squeezed around him. He was the perfect length. Fully hilted he wasn't hitting her cervix; a painful event for both parties.
The pain was long gone, and now she wanted to get to the real fun. He held himself in place to let her adjust to him, though her insides instead decided to try their hardest to make him cum early. A few snorts from him let Rainbow know she had better get on with the show, or she'd be left unsatisfied. "Mac... rut me."
He kissed her neck and began slowly withdrawing. She wanted it slow, she would get it slow. He'd make sure she felt every inch. A low, throaty groan escaped Dash as her insides begged Mac to stay in place. He pulled out to the very tip of his head, before methodically driving himself back in. Slowly, he moved his hips in a circular motion, forcing himself deep inside her and then up, hitting a special spot Rainbow didn't even know she had. A brief flash of pleasure made her head swim. Dash called out to him, "Right there! Harder!" It came out as more of a demand than a request, but Mac was quick to respond nonetheless.
He began falling into a rhythm, rutting his marefriend as the warm waters of the shower washed over both of them. His forelegs hugged her torso tightly as he continued to work himself in and out of her quivering slit. Mac had never left a mare unsatisfied, and he wasn't about to start now. He kept up his pace, Dash's earlier drawn out moans becoming more punctuated squeals and squeaks. She was lost in a haze of desire and need. A burning in her belly was now building into an orgasm. Nopony had ever made her come without touching her clitoris before, not even her! She could feel this one build like a tidal wave that would sweep her away. "Ah... Mac... Mac!" It was all she could do just to say his name. Soon she was reduced to gasps as Mac's heavy breathing aroused her even more, sending her dangerously close to an orgasm.
Finally, after a long while, she felt Mac's strokes grow more erratic. Just the thought of her making Mac cum was enough to send her over the edge. A wave of indescribable pleasure washed over her as she tightened and released repeatedly around Mac's member. She felt his member pulse inside her, his warm cum coating her walls. She felt his grip around her tighten as he hilted in her, instinct driving him to make sure his seed would go as far as possible in her as her own juices flowed the other direction.
Ice ages could have come and gone, civilizations risen and fell in the time it felt like they were locked together in the afterglow of their first sexual experience with each other. Rainbow found the presence of mind to turn her head, rubbing it against Mac's cheek before sharing a brief kiss on the lips. As she caught her breath, she locked eyes with him as he withdrew.
"Mac... that was amazing."
He smiled. The quickest way to a stallion's heart was to compliment his lovemaking ability. "Thanks, it was good for me, too." He watched her turn off the water as she stepped out of the shower. "Good thing we did it in here, or I'd have more sweat ta wash off."
"Yeah, I didn't mind taking another shower," Rainbow admitted, her face still flushed with arousal. It had been a long time since she'd gotten any, and she was quite surprised to find herself no less aroused, even after her monumental orgasm.
Mac followed her out of the shower and grabbed a towel, drying off his mane and coat. Rainbow looked at him, his muscles no less tired considering his solid twenty-minute rutting. She had let him take the lead, and certainly didn't regret it, but she did wonder how well he'd respond to her taking charge. After he removed the towel from his head, he noticed her stare. "You looking to go again, sugarcube?"
She didn't answer him. Instead, she strode over and kissed him, throwing her tongue into his and spreading her wings. She led him by the lips as she fluttered herself onto the counter. Her hind legs dangled off the edge as he divided them, keeping their lips locked. She was still wet from their last encounter, and Mac was still rock-hard. It had been a good while since he had hooked up with a mare, too.
Mac wrapped his muscular forelegs around her waist as he pulled her closer. The countertop was the perfect height for sex, and Mac would make sure he could keep up for as long as she could want him. Mac knew she was already charged up, and he wasted no time in cutting to the chase. Fighting through his tenderness, he went right back into her, keeping his tongue pressed against hers. The rhythm he kept now was a bit more punctuated and more piston-like. Rainbow moaned softly into his mouth as she worked through her own sensitivity. Mac seemed okay with the new position, but for her, it just wasn't hitting the same wonderful spot it had earlier.
Thinking spontaneously, she hopped off the counter as Mac caught her in his forelegs, taking a few stumbling steps backward awkwardly on his hind legs before balancing himself. Rainbow decided to give Mac a break as she wrapped her hind legs around his waist, slowly working herself up and down on his shaft, squeezing his cock with each raising and lowering of her hips. She wanted his only job to be keeping his balance as she clung to him. She finally broke their kiss and put her nose onto his, staring deeply into his eyes.
Before long, she couldn't fight the urge to close them as another orgasm built inside her, though decidedly not as intense as her first. She kept on greedily milking his shaft, his sharp exhales and grunts teasing her further into making sure those perfectly round balls now drawn closely to the base of his cock gave her everything they had.
"Oh... uh, oh Celestia, Mac, yeah, uh, yeah!" She couldn't contain herself any longer as she felt Mac's member throb inside her and shoot another, decidedly lighter load to join the one before it. Just watching Mac in the throws of his orgasm was enough to send her into her second one. She rocked slowly on his cock until it was coated with a mixture of her juices and his own.
After she caught her breath, she dismounted and took a seat on the counter she'd just sat on. As they continued to gasp, they glanced at each other and smiled bashfully, like two school-age foals with a crush they were too shy to admit. Words weren't necessary; all that they needed was the dopey smile on each other's face.
Dash looked away and out the window at the position of the moon hanging in the sky. It had only been forty five minutes, and she still had the whole night to 'get to know' him.
She welcomed it.
