The Desires Of Ponytopia

Fruit Punch was laying in her bed trying to sleep. She was tossing and turning, not able to get any sleep. She had too much on her mind. There was a big party tomorrow for her friend, Orange Slice, who was recently engaged to be married.

Fruit Punch was a red mare earth pony with orange mane, tail, and eyes. Her cutie mark was of a glass bowl of liquid fruit punch.

Fruit Punch was stirred by a tap on her bedroom window. What was that she though, in the middle of the night?

Fruit Punch got out from under the covers and opened her window only to see a pegasus smiling back at her. A big smile came to Fruit Punch’s face.

“Good evening, pumpkin.” The pegasus said.

“Sweetheart, you’re back!” Fruit Punch excitedly stated.

Fruit Punch recognized who it was. It was her boyfriend, Stormy Weather. He always dropped by at odd hours, knocking on the window was something new. He worked in Cloudsdale at the weather factory.

Stormy Weather was a gray pegasus stallion with blue and orange colored mane and tail, but also had red eyes. His cutie mark was of a storm cloud with rain, hail, snow, and a lightning bolt coming from the bottom of it.

Stormy Weather let himself in by flying through the opened window, twirling around in the air as he did.

“I just got off work a little while ago, thought I’d spend the weekend with my darling love.” Stormy Weather stated, as Fruit Punch closed the window.

“I am so glad you’re here, honey! I missed you. Bring me something back from Cloudsdale?” Fruit Punch asked.

Stormy Weather pulled a small white cloud out from behind his back and blew it at her. It landed on her lips and burst into small droplets of water all over her lips.

“I did and it’s right here.” Stormy Weather said while he kissed her on the damp seductive lips. “I also brought you this.” He said uprighting himself with his wings still flapping to reveal his groin area.

“Mmm… you know how much I like that.” Fruit Punch informed.

Stormy Weather landed on the floor with a thud of his hooves. They snuggled with their snouts for a moment, before they kissed for a while. Stormy Weather used his wings to gently stroke her breasts and private parts. The delicate touch tickled her at first, but when her body got used to it it began to turn her on.

Stormy Weather picked her up and flew her to the bed, laying her on her back. Stormy Weather began kissing, licking, and biting her breasts between her hind legs, treating her to a bit of pleasure and torture.

Stormy Weather got up and laid Fruit Punch on her stomach, rubbing her sides with his front hooves. He then guided his front hooves sensually below her front hooves and picked her up. Using his wings, he lifted her off the ground a few feet, letting gravity thrust his hard pulsating penis into her hole much to her delight. They were in the air, Stormy Weather beating his wings to keep them airborne and floating, Fruit Punch being held up by Stormy Weather, and both of them in a standing position. Fruit Punch began using her right front hoof to rub her woman bump as Stormy Weather began banging her, letting gravity get him deep within her vagina. As the intensity increased, lubricant flowed from her hole like water from a waterfall. They continued the art of coitus.

After a while Stormy Weather floated Fruit Punch back to the bed, releasing her, and turned her onto her back his wings still beating.

With powerful and quick cyclical revolutions of Stormy Weather’s hips nailing her with his manliness like a hammer, his wings flapped heavily to blow a gentle breeze on her body. With his penis sliding up and down her tunnel and his balls bouncing off her body, it wasn’t long before they achieved simultaneously in ecstasy and bliss.

Stormy Weather continued to use his wings like a fan to cool his mare who was hot and sweaty. The cold breeze chilled her body like ice. He was in the same condition, but only cared for his mare, his one and only love. After the cooling down period Fruit Punch drank some wine and Stormy Weather slammed a few shots of high octane alcohol.

Round two was coming shortly. Stormy Weather was planning on both of them orgasming in the air this time and thought this time perhaps they would face each other while having intercourse. The thought brought a smile to his face. A sly grin came to Stormy Weather’s face at the thought that he had worked a lot of overtime lately to buy her a wedding ring. He was going to propose to her this weekend. They had been dating now for more than a year and he thought that the moment would be perfect this weekend.