“This joint sucks.” Firestorm tipped his beer bowl and swirled it around.
“If I wanted boredom I’d face up to my general and listen to one of his 5 hour rants!” Steelback added with his head slumped on his hoof resting on the bar table.
“I don’t know about you guys, but there are a few decent stallions here too!” Presto chirped looking around.
“I can’t believe this one day there’s no decent mares around, seriously what the fuck is this?” moaned Firestorm feeling his ears droop.
“Hey if you want fun, why not get shit faced right now?” Steelback suggested.
“I already fucking told you, the last time that happened I almost ended up doing Spin disk up the ass. That ain’t happening again.” Firestorm’s head slumped to the table.
“Hey I have an idea, what’s the best thing to do when we’re bored eh?” Steelback asked.
“Shoot Presto out of a cannon?” Firestorm suggested making the blue unicorn spear his eyes with a cold gaze.
“No you flaming asshole, let’s play dares!”
“Are you a fucking kid?” Firestorm mumbled with his leg muffling his mouth.
“Come on are you chicken or what? Implying you have any dignity left to lose!” Presto chuckled, but Firestorm shot up in his seat.
“Bring it on fucker!” he demanded slamming his hoof on the table. Presto smiled and levitated an empty beer bottle towards them.
“Okay simple, we spin the bottle. Whoever it lands on gets the dare!” he explained.
“I’ll give her a whirl!” Steelback said spinning the bottle with a push of his hoof. It spun for a few seconds before it slowed down and the inevitable happened.
“Fuck me, that’s a rip-off!” Steelback growled as the open end pointed towards him.
“Okay I got one!” Firestorm grinned. “I dare you to go over and spank that mare’s ass!” he chuckled thinking Steelback wouldn’t do it. He gasped however as the green coated war veteran got up, and slowly moved over towards the mare with the slightly lilac coloured coat. He nervously shifted closer and slightly raised his hoof.
Both Firestorm and Presto leaned to the side as something came flying through the air, and crashed into the bar. They both looked down to see Steelback looking dazed, and with a sore red cheek where she supposedly punched him.
“Fucking a that was a strong right hoof!” Steelback mumbled getting up from his awkward position, and back onto his stool.
“Okay me now.” Firestorm chuckled giving the bottle a spin. It slowed down and eventually landed on Presto, he didn’t seem to worry at first, but grew nervous as Firestorm smiled at him.
“Hey I dare you to go over to that stallion and ask him if he wants it up the ass!” Firestorm tried to hold back a giggle.
“That’s hardly much of a dare.” Presto complained getting up and walking over. Firestorm sniggered as Presto leaned closer and communicated with the stallion.
“Get the fuck outta here you bent screwshit!” the offended stallion yelled making Presto scurry back over to them.
“I-I changed my mind, there aren’t many nice stallions here after all.” Presto whimpered sitting back down as Firestorm laughed at him. Presto narrowed his eyes and waited as Steelback spun the bottle this time.
As it rotated Presto stared at the bottle for a while, and as it came to a halt Steelback was already grinning.
“Fuck.” Firestorm mumbled.
“Your turn soldier!” Steelback chuckled, but Presto gave him a nudge.
“Well Storm seeming as there aren’t any interesting mares around, I dare you to tell that mare over there that you find her extremely attractive!” Firestorm thought it wasn’t much until Presto pointed her out. His hoof was pointing straight at an older looking blue mare, quite chubby with a blue coat and a pink puffy mane done way above her head.
“Are you kidding? She’s fucking old!” Firestorm screwed his face up.
“Like we give a shit, do it you fucking coward!” Steelback teased. “Or are you doomed to be forever called a chicken? And have your pride stripped?!”
Firestorm’s hoof slammed on the bar table again.
“I ain’t a fucking coward, and I still have my pride!” he barked getting up.
“Yeah yeah sister fucker!” Presto teased.
Firestorm got up and relentlessly walked over to the blue mare sitting by herself at an empty table.
“Hey man what if like she wants him to eat her out or something?” Steelback whispered.
“Ew gross, wouldn’t she be you know, rather loose?” they both snorted and burst into laughter as Firestorm approached her.
He shifted closer and cleared his throat.
“Ahem.” she remained still.
“Um excuse me ma’am.” Firestorm raised his voice making her head turn.
“Oh, hello what is it?” she asked in a strained, old fashioned and slightly posh voice. Firestorm took a deep breath, and he shut his eyes before opening them.
“Listen, this is gonna sound really weird, but I really think you’re hot.” he shut his eyes again expecting to be whacked by a saddlebag or worse. Nothing happened. He opened his eyes slowly and noticed she was smiling.
“Well aren’t you a young charmer!” she giggled making him confused. “I wish my husband would still say the same about me.” That was Firestorm’s cue to leave. Husband? Nope I’m outta here, he could be here right now! he thought shifting away.
“Wait, where are you going?” she asked as her smile faded.
“Dude you’re married that’s it I’m out, joke’s over.” he turned away.
“Oh come on, that doesn’t mean I still can’t have any fun right?” she giggled again looking him up and down. Firestorm began to feel weirded out, and as the other two watched they couldn’t stop sniggering.
“Listen um this feels really awkward right now but...” the blue mare wasn’t listening. She was simply staring at his structure, young, handsome and probably horny as a rabbit in heat. Thoughts came to her mind, dirty ones. She judged by his height that he was probably well hung too. Exciting and lustful thoughts crawled through her mind. She wouldn’t usually think this way, but being called attractive by a younger stallion just turned her right on.
She had to have him.
“So you think I’m attractive hmm?” she batted her eyelids at him. “Well I’m sure a stallion as handsome as you gets around well with the younger mares. But how about Mrs. cake here shows you how it feels with an older more experienced lady?” she leaned closer until he could smell her perfume, it almost seemed as if she came out here on purpose to get picked up on by somepony younger than her.
Firestorm hesitated and began sweating nervously.
“Come on you young stud.” she tugged at his hoof as she got up from her seat. Firestorm became lost in his thoughts, and she easily tugged him away. He wasn’t even expecting to get roped into this.
“Hey where is she taking him?” Presto asked watching them both leave.
“Are you serious? He’s actually gonna?” Steelback felt pale.
“Hey maybe she’s just lonely and looking for someone.”
“But at that age!? Isn’t she married or something?” Steelback pushed his hoof to his mouth.
“Maybe it sucks, he’s probably old too and not so up to it anymore.”
“Poor Firestorm. But still hilarious, that orange flame ass will hump any mare that walks!” They both chuckled as the blue broad lead Firestorm outside and to a back alley.
His face showed nothing but nervousness, and awkwardness as Mrs. Cake stood close to him. He backed against a wall, but she came closer with a distinct smile on her face.
“Well come on sugar, I want to see that big package of yours!” she came up as close as she could grinning at him as her hoof moved, and suddenly Firestorm felt his sheath being rubbed. She became more excited rubbing it even more until it started to react. Even Firestorm could hardly believe she was giving him a boner. Back in the bar things had been really lame, and he was hankering for some mare action. It seemed he was getting what he had asked for, even if she did look old.
Her heart began to race as she felt him unsheathing slowly. Firestorm backed up and sat on his rump, sweat dripped down his face as she watched hungrily whilst he continued to grow. The darkened limp meat slowly went stiff as she rubbed it up and down with her hoof. She grew more desperate as it continued to rise growing ever thicker.
“Goodness you’re almost as big as my husband!” Mrs. Cake gasped.
“Prick.” Firestorm mumbled, if it was one thing he hated it was being belittled especially about his size.
“Oh don’t you worry dearie, what’s the point in him having something so big if he can’t even use it properly!” Firestorm realised she didn’t seem pleased with her husband, whoever he was. “But on the other hand I know you can.” she giggled shifting closer to him as she neared his stiff rod with her mouth.
Mrs. Cake stuck her tongue out and it trailed from the mid section going up to the tip. He felt weird having her tongue on him, but it felt thick and warm. She continued to lick around the mid area until she went lower and started sliding her tongue up from the base. She licked it hungrily like an ice lolly getting saliva everywhere. Firestorm began to feel sensations as the older mare serviced him with her drooling tongue.
Mrs. Cake grew impatient and soon enough she took it into her mouth.
“Fucking hell.” Firestorm gasped after feeling it slide into her warm wet mouth.
“Mmm.” she hummed getting more turned on by the second. She made more humming noises as she slid his thickness in between her pursed lips.
Firestorm clenched his teeth as he felt her sucking hard on it whilst she licked around the tip with her tongue. He’d never had a blow job like this before.
Mrs. Cake was going crazy, she slurped and sucked on it. She went down as far as she could feeling it poke her throat. More saliva oozed from her mouth as she licked it with her tongue, inhaling through her nose as she sucked it harder and harder. She’d never felt a cock throbbing and lively like this before, she could tell he was horny as anything. As she sucked him off she felt herself getting wet.
Mrs. Cake’s aged hormones ravaged her mind, she wanted him on her back, she wanted that thick black pole inside her, she wanted him to fuck her crazy like never before.
Firestorm gasped as he watched his thick cock sliding in and out of her thick blue lips, disappearing into her face. Her eyes were closed the whole time as Mrs. Cake feasted desperately on him. He found that the more he watched the more attractive she seemed, he hadn’t even realised until when she started doing this to him.
He groaned again feeling the rising urge to cum, the suction was making his balls hurt and he wanted to release already. Mrs. Cake felt his warm meat throbbing inside her mouth, and decided to stop. She greedily sucked it up to the tip before it popped out of her mouth.
“Mmm so young and lively.” she could barely stand out of excitement, she was dripping everywhere and by now her hind legs were soaked. Her breathing escalated as Firestorm watched her get down on her back before spreading her hind legs wide.
“Get over here you horny stallion!” Mrs. Cake demanded. Firestorm hesitated and came closer, he dared to look between her hind legs noticing how soaked she was. Her marehood seemed slightly aged, but still looked inviting. Her juices leaked onto the darker thick outer ring around her pink flesh.
“Hurry up and fuck me, get that horny pony cock inside me!” she begged making him panic.
How the fuck did I get roped into this? Man what do I do? What if her husband pops up here? he hesitated again making her grow impatient.
“Are you deaf? I said stick that thing in me like a good boy, fuck me like you do those other horny young sluts!”
“Hey Erotica isn’t a slut!” he barked sounding angry at the unintentional insult towards his mare friend.
“I don’t care about them, get over here and give me a nice, good hard fucking. Be grateful you’re having this experience that most stallions would die for!” Firestorm shrugged and decided to get on with it, it’d probably feel lame and he’d go limp inside her, then she’d leave him alone. She’d belittle the hell out of him, but at least he’d be out of this situation.
Awkward as it seemed he positioned himself between her legs, she felt another trickle of fluid running down to her tailhole as he loomed over her.
Firestorm positioned the head of his tip against her slightly parted hole, and then he slowly penetrated her. As soon as it entered, her slimy wet pussy sucked his whole cock in one go.
“Oh my goodness!” Mrs. Cake gasped feeling it rubbing up her loose flesh.
As for Firestorm the sensation hit him like a ton of bricks. He almost felt like cumming already, her insides felt loose yet still clamped around his thick member. She was so wet and warm also.
“Don’t just sit there, get that horny young thing moving!” she demanded. Firestorm moved his hips feeling nothing but the overpowering wet sensation around his dick as her inner walls rubbed all around his shaft. He gasped as it came out at the tip splashing juices everywhere, and his cock was drenched in it.
It slipped back inside again and he smacked against her thick flanks. Another gasp escaped her lips, but she wondered why he wasn’t pumping away already.
As for Firestorm this was mental, he’d never felt something so wet and tight at the same time, he simply fell into her each time he penetrated. Her rippled flesh rubbed and caressed his stallionhood all around, and especially his most sensitive areas.
By now he was getting into a rhythm with her, feeling it sliding in between her fleshy mounds. She wrapped her forelegs around him moaning in his face as he tried his best to hold it in.
“Oh, oh, oh good, yes, faster, faster you young stud. I know you can!” she tossed her head back feeling the heat as his bulk rubbed up and down her wet clit.
Firestorm grunted feeling the slimy sensations enticing him further, it kept going further inside her with each thrust but she seemed to have no end. It just kept on sucking him in, squeezing and contracting it, milking it for its hot steaming gooey cum.
“Oh, oh fuck me right there, it’s so good, so young!” her constant moaning started to turn him on and he had no idea why. Along with that her pussy felt amazingly good, it clamped harder around his shaft as it pumped in and out of her. He hugged her curvy plump body as she held him closer. Her moans pierced the silent air, but he couldn’t care less.
Mrs. Cake’s mouth formed an O as she breathed heavily, her pink mane bounced up and down as his waist smacked against her fat body. His member began convulsing, and her pussy was sucking the life out of it.
She felt so alive and wild as his meat dug in between her legs. She’d never gotten this much action in a long while, and she’d been craving it for so long. She knew she could only experience this with somepony who was still young and sexually active. Lucky for her she didn’t realise that she’d made a good choice with him.
Firestorm began to feel weak in the legs, and the constant throbbing meant he was close to climax. Every 3 thrusts or so he felt a strong pulsation in his crotch, as it was sucked further inside her wet, sloppy meathole.
“Holy Celestia I’m gonna cum!” he groaned, but she couldn’t hear him over her own moaning. She held him closer growling sexily at him like a tiger, trapping him within her love domain the only way out being to satisfy her.
Another groan escaped Firestorm’s lips as his shaft slid out to her tip and penetrated her again, her pink lips sealed tight around it as it dived into her heavenly region. Mrs. Cake felt her clit tingle again, and the resulting pleasure caused her insides to squeeze tight around his member like a vice. It slid in and out as her lips pulsed around his member until he could hold back no more.
“Fuck!” he groaned as he began shooting his load. Mrs. Cake stopped moaning long enough to feel his hot gooey cum flooding her crevice. He panted and gasped as he collapsed onto her heaving chest. It slid out making a mess of cum and juices on the floor, but Mrs. Cake still hadn’t orgasmed yet.
“Done already? I’m sure you can last longer than that!” she huffed.
“You are something else.” Firestorm gasped making her smile.
“Come on you horny stud, get up and on my back!” she pushed him off and turned towards him sticking her wide ass in his face.
“B-b-but.” Firestorm thought she’d be letting him go after that.
“Come on fuck me from behind. I want you on my back, I want you to fuck me silly!” Firestorm started to go limp.
“Do it, pretend I’m not married, pretend I’m one of your slutty marefriends, just fuck me ‘til I can’t walk, I need this!” Firestorm backed up to the wall, but she pushed her ass against his waist.
He knew Mrs. Cake was quite chubby, but he wasn’t expecting her ass to be that wide. He could even feel himself slipping between her flanks. Mrs. Cake pushed her rear further against him, and he had to hold on before he fell. He looked down at her round protruding ass as his hooves rested on her soft flanks.
“Come on, come on.” she pestered lifting her poofy tail for him to see her dripping wet femness, and just above was her dark blue tailhole.
“Oh man.” he gasped still holding onto her ass just barely.
“Haven’t seen a mare with this much back have you?” Mrs. Cake began rubbing her rump up and down feeling his length between his legs going hard again.
“I know you want to, I know you want to grab on and fuck my ass like crazy! Do it you horny pervert! My pathetic husband can’t but I know you can, so I’m letting you, now do it!” Her wet folds began sliding up and down his hardening shaft. He was becoming more horny as her wide derriere humped his waist.
Mrs. Cake moved forwards and his long black pole swung upwards fully erect, and begging to be squeezed tight inside her steaming wet passage. The blue succubus grinned as she felt him going up on her back whilst his exaggerated length swung loosely between his hind legs.
His hooves sunk into her soft back as he propped up the tip of his shaft against her sweet spot. He gently inserted himself feeling her lush, warm haven engulfing his raging boner. Mrs. Cake spilled more love juice as she moaned whilst feeling it sliding in.
He went in up to his waist feeling himself sinking into her wide ass. It wasn’t long before he was thrusting again, and hugging his hooves around her body.
“Oh, oh gosh, yes, it feels so good! I feel so naughty cheating like this, I wish my lame husband could see you fucking me, I wish he could see you enjoying this!”
Firestorm was indeed enjoying it, and his heart attracted him deeper towards her. The age faded away, anything about her being old didn’t matter anymore. Just her ass was enough for him to enjoy, the blowjob and everything else just made it even better. He was drooling on her back, his hips were thrusting like crazy. He watched as her thick backside rippled with each hit. He loved smacking against it, feeling his hooves hugging around her plump body.
He closed his eyes to further enjoy the experience which could be compared to nopony else. He even loved hearing her moan, hearing every vulgar word escaping her lips.
“Ooo fuck me, fuck me you handsome stud!” Mrs. Cake groaned, straining her voice as more juices seeped from her tight lips smearing all over his thrusting cock. He continued to smack against her thick rump as she squeezed his bulky length between her wet inners. She was gasping through her mouth again, moaning that sexy moan which turned him on.
He reared up higher and parted his hind legs, and then began fucking even faster. He drilled it deeper inside her, inhaling sharply as the pleasure made it convulse harder. He was in ecstasy, this experience was overwhelming, and he couldn’t last much longer.
“Come on give momma what she needs!” she began moving her ass in time with him so he felt more of an impact as she stroked him inside her.
“Oh god.” he groaned as she felt him pulsating.
“Don’t you come yet, I’m almost close! I’m keeping you here until you make me cum, my husband used to, but he can’t even get in the mood anymore!” Firestorm wanted to slow down before he blew his load, but the wetness of her pussy kept making it slide in and out endlessly. Her ass felt too good to let go of either.
He continued rubbing her clit as he fucked her, and the pleasure made her insides contract around his member. He had no idea how long he could keep this up, but at this rate Mrs. Cake was milking him to death.
“More, more I want to cum, I’ve never enjoyed this so much before in my life!” she was hard to please but he was doing the best he could. By now he’d have made Erotica cum at least 4 times already. But Mrs. Cake was older and more experienced, it was going to take a lot more than this.
He held onto her ass for dear life as he continued pounding her, he tried squeezing it to hold back from cumming as Mrs. Cake became lost in her sexual ecstasy. Another pleasing pulsation spread through his lower body, he wanted to cum inside so badly, he wanted to experience orgasm with her feeling his warm load flowing into her. His temptations took over as the pulsing increased, but she felt it too.
“Don’t you dare cum, not when I’ve come this far!” she warned. Her flooded passage continued sucking his length deeper in between her folds. It felt hot, wet and tight at the same time. Firestorm began to wonder if anyone could last inside this wild mare, but she seemed to be getting closer.
“Oooh oh, oh yes, just a little more big boy, give it to momma, give it to me!” her clit swelled up making it easier for him to pleasure as he thrusted her, but she had worked him hard to the bone and he was reaching the path of no return. He tried holding back further, but it felt way too good. Sooner or later he’d have to give up and let the pleasure flow through him.
As Mrs. Cake leaned forward his maleness slipped out soaked in juices with strands from her insides sticking all over it. It rubbed between her thick thighs and right over her clit making her scream.
“Oh fuck, yes, yes give it to me, please, please I need it!” he never thought she’d hear him beg like that. He continued pumping it between her slit, and now she was shaking. Mrs. Cake let out a long extended moan sounding wobbly as she trembled all over. When he thought he’d given her enough he dived back inside her streaming wet hole.
“Oh I’m cumming, I’m cumming, oh yes, yes!” Mrs. Cake neared the path she hadn’t crossed in a long time. “I’m going to cum all over your cock, oh, oh!” Firestorm couldn’t hold back anymore. As he thrusted he felt the contractions already happening and eventually he came.
“Ah, ah, ah, ooh yes! Ooo!” Mrs. Cake went limp as her orgasm climaxed into a burst of contractions and floods of pleasure ricocheting through her body. Her pussy squeezed and sucked his shaft sandwiching it inside as he came loads inside her. He groaned as he felt it pumping hard out of him whilst the overwhelming pleasure rushed through him like a burst dam.
He humped her ass as the last drops spurted out, but Mrs. Cake was still milking him vigorously. She continued to cum until he squirted blanks, and his orgasm eventually passed. Mrs. Cake collapsed and he fell on top sinking into her soft coat.
Neither of them could talk for a while, but soon they caught their breaths after a lot of panting and gasping. His spent member went flaccid and slid out of her hole, leaving cum and juices to make a loud slap sound as the messy slop spilled on the ground.
“Well mister I’m sure you enjoyed yourself!” Mrs. Cake chirped as she got up to her hooves. Firestorm was speechless, but she could already tell from the look on his face that he had certainly enjoyed it.
Mrs. Cake giggled and came closer again.
“That certainly made my evening! The last two stallions barely lasted a minute inside me. So young and horny yet they can’t perform!”
He realised she probably came here to prey on the young, the fact slightly turned him on a little, but he also felt sorry for her that she couldn’t simply enjoy the same from her husband.
“Well it’s a little late, I better be heading home after having so much fun.” she giggled again and turned before walking off, but not before giving her ass a little teasing wiggle for him as she waddled away.
Firestorm smiled and blanked out for a while staring where she had walked. He eventually regained focus, and headed back for the bar where his friends where.
“Where the fuck were you man? We thought you two got caught and arrested or something!” Steelback snapped.
“So Firestorm, how was it fucking an old hag, did her teeth fall out during the blowjob?” Presto asked with a smug grin.
Firestorm just looked at them both and laughed.
“What is it private?” Steelback grumbled.
“You fuckers have no idea.” he sighed. “If only you knew how good she felt!”
“Eww!” Presto choked.
“That’s fucking nasty!” Steelback held back a hurl.
“No it was fucking awesome, she was so wet and tight man!”
“Storm stop it, no more.” Steelback was literally bending over on the stool.
“And she sucks dick like a pro!” he added.
“Storm!” Steelback warned.
“And don’t even get me started on her ass, damn that was fat, I could hump that all day!”
As his sentence finished Steelback hurled into his beer bowl. Firestorm chuckled and Presto was left looking rather green.
“What?” Firestorm shrugged as they moved slowly away from the grinning stallion.
