Brother's Mare

“Hush!” Big Mac whispered as Apple Bloom giggled. Big Mac kept darting his eyes around, trying to spot if someone was listening in as they snuck out of the house and headed for the barn, each step followed by a soft squeal from Apple Bloom. The last thing he wanted was to be caught by Sweetie Bell, or even scarier, Applejack. She couldn’t help but make noise, seeing Big Mac so worked up like this was pretty funny. Though she couldn’t blame her brother since she was the one trying to rile him up the entire day; she smiled that her plan to seduce him was working. She wasn’t surprised, it wasn’t the first time she was able to convince him to have a bit of…adult fun.

Growing up the two had always been close; Big Mac took it upon himself to try and be a good role model since their parents had passed away when Apple Bloom was far too young to remember them. Big Mac wanted nothing but the best for his little sister: the days he spent helping her get her cutie mark, the sisterhooves socials he’d secretly participate in, the hours of careful care he gave Apple Bloom helped her grow into a successful young woman. He felt nothing but pride when she finally decided to strike out on her own.

Apple Bloom on the other hand had far less innocent feelings for her big brother. She remembers how she would secretly gawk at his body as he worked the farm, quietly hoping that he’d take off that shirt of his and expose his muscular form. She remembered how she would steal some of his sweaters just so she could get a strong whiff of his scent. She especially remembered the outline of his quite sizeable package underneath those awfully tight jeans he wore. The other stallions she grew up with barely could compare with him; she knew she had to have him. Sure, some ponies may disagree with her crush, but Apple Bloom didn’t care about what others may think; if she wanted Big Macintosh, she was going to get Big Macintosh.

Now there was a possibility that Big Mac would have shot down her advances, but fortunately for Apple Bloom nature happened to have given her a fighting chance.

When Apple Bloom had left she was just budding in to her own as a full grown mare, but Big Mac wasn’t prepared for the buxom bombshell that came back. She had come back to visit the family for a few days and the change was obscenely noticeable; sure he tried not to notice the wide hips and the large pair of breasts on his littlest sister’s chest, but Apple Bloom wasn’t going to let him get away with that.

She fondly recalls how she’d rub herself against him, how she would catch him staring at her rear whenever she’d bend over, how she’d accidentally bump into his crotch. Oh how fun it was breaking down that calm reserved shell of his! How nervous he was when he first tried to make a move on Apple Bloom; she remembered the shame in his eyes as he tried to kiss her, and she recalls how surprised he was when she pounced on him. Years of pent up lust being unleashed in a sweaty romp in the far corner of the apple orchard.

Their first little tryst went just as planned in Apple Bloom’s eyes, though she made it a point to calm down Big Mac after he started to freak out about what they had just done. The last thing she wanted was for him to feel like a monster. She held him close to her chest and confessed all those feelings she had for him, she told him how safe he made her feel when he protected her from the monsters in her closet, how cared for she felt when he held her. If anything this was how she wanted to express her love for her big brother, even though it may seem weird to some.

The words eased his mind, knowing that he wasn’t a terrible pony for what he was feeling helped him express his new found attraction for Apple Bloom’s grown up stature. They spent the rest of Apple Bloom’s stay making up for lost time, though their romps were far tamer than the youngest of the Apple family would’ve liked. However what started of chaste and romantic grew quickly into rough and pornographic with every one of Apple Bloom’s visits. She would try and find any excuse to head back home, and fortunately for her the cutie mark crusaders wanted to through a little reunion bash at the farm; she knew that if she was crafty enough she and Big Mac would be able to sneak off for a little while.

Big Mac tossed Apple Bloom in to a pile of hay, lust and need pumping through his veins.

Apple Bloom had been teasing Big Mac all day long: grabbing at his crotch whenever they were alone, sneaking quick kisses behind the back shed, and even being as brazen to flash him at the kitchen table while no one was looking.

That last one was what convinced Big Mac to grab her and sneak out to the barn house.

Apple Bloom giggled as she lay on the hay knowing that her little tease had paid off. She watched her big brother take off his sweat soaked shirt and expose his chiseled chest. She hated not being able to paw at those beefy muscles of his while they worked; she wanted ever so much to feel her small frame be pulled into those muscular arms of his.

Fortunately she didn’t have to wait too long. He pounced on top of Apple Bloom and pulled her into a deep kiss. The scent of his sweat filled her nostrils, causing Apple Bloom to push hard back into the kiss. Big Mac broke the kiss to quickly pull of Apple Bloom’s top before pushing her back down and placing kisses across her face. Apple Bloom moaned hard as he licked and kissed her sensitive neck; she ran her hands over his back, adoring how his toughened skin felt on her soft and dainty hands.

Big Macintosh pawed at her body, trying to pull her in closer to his chest. He pulled her shirt over her head and he snapped her bra as he forced it off her. A part of Apple Bloom was annoyed that he broke her bra, while the other half was too turned on to care. Big Mac pulled himself away to gaze down on his sister’s body: her soft orange eyes, her supple breasts, the large ribbon on her head. He saw her mouth was held open, drawing in air in slow pants, and he knew exactly where he was going to start fucking her.

Big Mac unzipped his fly and slowly pulled down his boxers. He knew that Apple Bloom was desperate to get a good look at his length, and he wanted to get back at her for her teasing. She watched as the cotton fabric slid across his hard cock and smiled as his penis sprang out. Apple Bloom reached out to stroke him but Big Mac wasn’t done teasing her just yet. He grabbed her hands and held them down, his cock mere inches away from Apple Bloom’s face.

Apple Bloom couldn’t stand it. She tried to force her arms out of Big Mac’s hold but he was far too strong. She watched in excitement as his cock twitched with his heart beat, how precum slowly leaked from his tip. She tried to reach out with her tongue but Big Macintosh pulled away before they made contact. Apple Bloom whimpered and whined, hoping that Big Mac would let her play with her favorite toy.

“Please,” Apple Bloom begged. “Just let me suck it.”

Big Mac grinned at the request. He eased his hand letting Apple Bloom to shoot out of his grip. She wrapped her fingers around the base of his shaft before pulling the head into her mouth. Big Mac grunted as he felt the expert swirls of her tongue around his sensitive head. She took her hand free hand and fondled his balls; she always loved how smooth and soft they were. Apple Bloom hummed as the salty taste of her brother filled her mouth. They hadn’t been able to play like this for a while, and Apple Bloom wanted nothing more than to taste him far deeper into her throat. Apple Bloom slowly bobbed her head farther and farther down, eliciting a deep moan from Big Mac.

Big Mac was always surprised at how such a tiny little mare like Apple Bloom could take something as massive as him with such ease. He shuddered as he felt her tongue lap against his shaft while the warm tightness of her throat hugged his head. He rubbed the back of her head with his hand, slowly encouraging her to keep going. Apple Bloom was lost in the sensation of being filled, she could feel his cock beat deep inside her mouth. With every inch she took the louder Big Mac groaned, and each of his groans she would pull him deeper into her.

It took several good shoves on her part, but after a minute of slowly swallowing Big Mac’s length she finally was able to reach the end. Big Mac shuddered at sensations coursing through his body: the utter warmth enveloping his cock, the tickle of her nose against his crotch, the soft touch of her fingers caressing his balls. He bit down hard against his lip trying not to cum.

Apple Bloom knew what he trying to do, and she sure as hell wasn’t going to let him get away with not cumming down her throat. She drew back until just the head remained in her mouth before slamming herself back down again. Big Mac’s resolve slowly weakened and broke as he felt her lips kiss his crotch over and over. Apple Bloom was slowly running out of air but she knew if her lungs could hold out for just a few more seconds she’d get a taste of that delicious nectar of his. With one final slam Apple Bloom hilted herself again and began running her tongue against Big Mac’s entire length, her throat constricting hard against his sensitive tip.

It was farm too much for the stallion: he wrapped his hands against his sister’s head as an entire day’s frustrations poured out of him and down her gullet. Apple Bloom felt her throat expand at the sheer volume of his cum; she knew she had been teasing him a lot but didn’t think of the crazy effect it was having on him. Big Mac kept his hands on Apple Bloom as he rode out his orgasm; Apple Bloom giggled as his rough fingers playing with her hair. But after a few seconds he had to let go and in one long movement he pulled himself out of her. Apple Bloom wiped away any residue that was left around her lips as she admired how slick her mouth made his cock. She reached her hand over to grasp it before Big Mac lightly smacked her away. “Slow down there! You’re gonna have to give it a few minutes before trying again,” He said, chuckling at the pout she had on her face.

“I haven’t ridden you in months, I don’t want wait a few more minutes!” Apple Bloom yelled back. “What are we supposed to do until then?”

Big Mac had a gleam in his eye. “Well, I have an idea.” Big Mac reached down and yanked at the short shorts she was wearing. The cold breeze hitting Apple Bloom’s exposed thighs caused a soft shudder to run through her body, but seeing that hungry look on her brother’s face as he gawked at the pink panties covering her crotch warmed her right quick. “Cute,’ he said as he reached his head towards her pussy.

Big Mac was barely an inch away from her nether regions; his nose drawing in that heady aroma of arousal while his breath tickled Apple Bloom’s southern lips. With one broad stroke he licked her through the fabric, forcing a soft squeak from the yellow filly. Again and again, long broad strokes quickened Apple Bloom’s breath; she pleaded with him to pull of her panties so she could feel him against her. “P-please, Big Mac….” She whimpered.

Big Mac didn’t need to be told twice. He pulled the pink fabric over her legs as he dived right in to her exposed crotch. Apple Bloom barely had time to think as the pleasure crashed through her; Big Mac had spent many an hour lapping away at Apple Bloom and knew exactly where to lick to make her moan the most. A light nibble on her soft lips, a hard kiss on her sensitive nub, a long thick finger rubbing against her insides all pushed her closer and closer to the edge. Big Mac smiled as he saw his little sister lose herself in the pleasure; her wetness filled his mouth and tickled his taste buds while her thighs clamped hard around his ears. Apple Bloom reached down with one hand and ran her fingers across his blonde mane as she stared into his green eyes, she tapped his head as she felt herself reach the edge.

Big Mac doubled his efforts: he rubbed harder with his fingers while his lips sucked at her clit. Apple Bloom clenched her eyes and bit her lip as she felt her climax fast approach, her moans encouraging Big Mac to suck harder. With one hard thrust of his masculine finger she clenched hard around him, and with a large squeal she came. Big Mac felt her body convulse and shake as she went over the edge; he eased up on his sucking as he helped her gently back down from her orgasm.

Satisfied with his work Big Mac pulled himself away from Apple Bloom, earning him a pained “aww” from the tiny mare. But he knew that she won’t have to be without his touch for too long: his oral fun gave him the necessary time to recover with the added bonus of making him rock hard. Apple Bloom saw Big Mac at full mast and spread her legs wide, shaking her bottom at him hoping it would speed up his entry.

Wiping away his he pulled himself closer to Apple Bloom, but right before entering he slid his cock across her lips, teasing her with his length. Apple Bloom squirmed at the hard cock toying with her southern lips. Big Mac could only smile at his little sister’s discomfort, payback for the teasing she did to him all day.

“C…C’mon Big Mac. Please.” Apple Bloom pleaded.

With one hand Big Mac guided himself into Apple Bloom; both of them gasped as he pushed himself deeper and deeper into her. Apple Bloom always winced whenever he first enters her, he was thicker and longer than most of the toys she had in her room. But it was that delightful mix of pain and pleasure that egged her on to keep going.

They both groaned as Big Mac bottomed out into her, it had been so long since they had last been like this they both just wanted to bask in the feeling. Apple Bloom opened her arms and Big Mac pulled himself into her embrace followed up by a deep kiss. Apple Bloom could feel her brother throb and pulse within her while his broad tongue danced with hers. She knew her body had finally relaxed enough for him to start thrusting without hurting her, so she softly squeezed down on him hoping that he would take it as a sign to begin.

Big Mac begun to pull himself out gently, the luxurious feeling of Apple Bloom squeezing all around him sent shockwaves of pleasure to his brain. The slow journey out was followed by a slow journey back in, the two enjoying the romance of their coupling. They couldn’t help but stare deep into the other’s eyes, they knew their love was wrong but it just felt oh so right. Big Mac wrapped his arms tight around Apple Bloom as he began to thrust a little faster, never breaking his eye contact. Apple Bloom smiled at the feeling of being in those big strong arms of his, they made her feel protected, they made her feel safe.

Faster and faster he pushed, each thrust harder than the last. The sound his balls slapping against her filled the barn, their rough panting was only broken up by the sound of them kissing. The world around them was lost in a haze of passion and lust, the only thing remained was the feel of their bodies against one another.

They both knew the other was quickly approaching orgasm; Apple Bloom could feel his breath quicken with every passing second, Big Mac could feel her squeeze tighter and tighter. Though Big Mac was teetering on the edge of climax it was Apple Bloom who had come first, her body quivered and shook as her mind fell into a lovely pink mist. She quickly wrapped her legs around Big Mac, hoping to get him to cum deep within her. It took all of Big Mac’s might to force his cock out of her as he came, he was not ready to become a father just yet. He aimed his cock right at Apple Bloom as gallon after gallon of cum shot out of him, coating his little sister in sea of white. Apple Bloom would have yelled at him for not cumming in her if it wasn’t the fact the feeling of being bathed in his cum was viciously erotic.

Big Mac fell back into a pile of hay, they both needed to catch their breath. The two looked at each other and laughed at how goofy they must’ve looked: Big Mac with a cum drunk expression on his face while Apple Bloom was busy licking away at her sticky fur. They both sat in silence enjoying the post-orgasm bliss before hearing a feminine voice.

“So, this is where you two snuck off to”

They quickly turned their heads towards the barn door, and standing there with a blush on her face but a grin on her lips was none other than Scootaloo.

“Oh you both have some explaining to do.”