Love Letter pt. 1

Caramel hugged the magazine tight.  He was so lonely.  Never before had he felt this way.

"I was THIS close!" he yelled aloud, clearly pissed and depressed.

There he sat, cying into the picture of Applejack's pussy.  He pulled away noticing the tear marks he'd left on the glossy paper.  They were right under the vagina.  Caramel imagined the tears were AJ's juices from an orgasm.  Then it happened.  He felt something long slither out of his crotch.  He looked down to see his penis, unsheathed from his slit.  It was long, black, and clearly liking the pussy shot.  Caramel had to blush, even though nopony was watching.  Actually, there was ONE pony who was watching.

Applejack peered into the window.  She knew this was wrong, but she now understood why Caramel had been acting strange.  Not had she wanted a husband, but she wanted a fuckmate.  She longed for a family, and now she was old enough, she had to decide whether to accept the D or not.

Applejack looked at Caramel's shaft.  She remembered her expertise with measurement.  Caramel had a half foot cock.  She felt something in her crotch.  Her vagina was starting to get wet.  Very wet.  She then went to the front door.

Shit, Caramel thought.  "I'll be right there!" he called.

He hid the magazine in his dresser and kept telling himself to think un-sexy thoughts.  After all, you can't answer your door with a boner, now can you?  When the stallion made it to the door, he was surprised to see Applejack.

"Why didn't ya just tell me sugarcube?" AJ asked.

"Tell you what?" Caramel answered nervously.

"Come on hon', just because ya like somepony, doesn't mean ya have ta be all weird about it." AJ said, then kissed the stallion before her on the lips.

Caramel was shocked.  He didn't know what to do.  He couldn't do anything but close his eyes and slide his tongue into the mare's mouth.  He tasted her mouth.  It had the sweetest taste of apples, a taste like nothing he'd experienced before.  Applejack finally pulled away, and met her eyes with her partner.

"You got some kind of barn?" AJ asked.

"This Apploosa.  Every property has a barn, even if you don't use it." Caramel confirmed.

"Well then, I understand why ya like me.  As a matter of fact, I came here looking for a husband.  Now, your member has love letter to write to my back porch." AJ said with lusty bedroom eyes. (Now you know were I got the title.)

"Uh yeah..." Caramel said.

The mare turned around and saw the shilouete of the barn.  As she did so, her tail swinged to the side, and rested on her flank.  This gave Caramel a direct view of Applejack's "back porch."  His mouth watered.  He wanted it.  Badly.