Living a nomad lifestyle has its ups and downs, but I am mostly happy, going from town to town selling quality hair care products.
Hello, my name is Nova. I am an earth pony with refined tastes.
This was my first trip to Ponyville. And after noticing the lopsided ratio of females to males, I use that as a selling point for my products: “You want good stallion, then enhance your own natural beauty with my products.“
As a consequence, I accumulated a large amount of Bits... enough to splurge and stay at the local inn.
Anyway, this is where my story gets interesting:
It was a dreary afternoon when I decided to check out the local spa.
Bad timing.
Lotus and Aloe, the proprietors, where offering a half-off price for all services to stallions... so there where lots and lots of stallions; here, there, and everywhere. They would have been wonderful company if not for the fact the they are “not my cup of tea”, And I just wanted to relax... sort of.
I was about to turn around and leave when Aloe ask if she could help. When I told her that I just wanted to enjoy steam room by mayself, she did inform me that there was a girls-only steam room that was currently occupied.
So, after squeezing between ten or twelve dusty, sweaty, and beefy males, Aloe showed me to a small girls-only steam room. It was indeed small; with a u-shape bench along three of the walls, it would hold a company or four.
I turned and thanked Aloe, then proceeded to sit on the bench that was opposite to the door.
My eyes were closed and I was really enjoying the steam when another mare came into the steamroom. She was rather young looking, with light red-orange fur and a silky-smooth blonde mane and tail. She was small and slim, dainty even, and was quite cute, with a rounded little muzzle, bright blue-green eyes, and full lips.
She said "I hope I'm not disturbing you".
"Oh no, not at all. Welcome." I said.
Ever since the past grueling week I have sought an encounter with a mare. In fact, it was my main reason for being in the steam room in the first place. So the arrival of an attractive young one raised my hopes, and my pulse.
She spread her towel on the lower level bench in the opposite corner, and sat down, also leaning back against wall. If you imagine me facing north, she was in the other corner to my left, facing east, so we could easily see each other.
I told her my name was Nova, and she said her name was Lilly. We made a small talk; about why we were visiting here (both on business), where we were from, etc. Then we just got quiet and enjoyed the steam.
My eyes were mostly shut, but I would glance at her from time to time. As she relaxed, she pulled her left leg up on the bench and let her right hoof rest on the floor. As a result, she partially exposed her mound. I wondered if she was intentionally showing herself to me.
She opened her eyes while I was looking at her. I smiled. She smiled back. Then we both closed her eyes.... basking in the warm moist air of the room.
After a few minutes, I opened my eyes again and caught her looking at me. When she saw me looking at her she looked away.
"That's okay," I said with a smile, "I kind of like being looked at."
She grinned and turned her face back toward me, looking at me unashamedly.
I continued looking at her.
"You're very pretty." I said with a warm smile. I could see she was nervous, but I think she was also excited.
"Thank you. So - so are you." she said.
While we sat there looking at each other I began to stroke my left hind leg.
"Let me ask you something, honey - have you ever been with another mare?"
"No, I haven't," she said softly.
"Well...I have some wine in the fridge in my hotel room. Would you like to come visit with me for a little while?" I asked.
She took a moment to answer, and then said, somewhat breathlessly, "yes, I would like that."
"Wonderful", I said as I got up. "Let's go."
"Let me go back to my room first," she said. "I'll come over in a few minutes. Is that okay?"
"Sure honey. I'm in room 27. But you have to tell me where you are - so if you don't show up I will come looking for you." I said with a wink.
"I'm in room 8" She smiled. "But I am definitely going to show up."
"About twenty minutes?" I asked.
"Yes, about that," she said.
"Okay. I can't wait. Don't forget - room 27." I bit my lower lip and gazed at her slim red-orange fured torso once again. Smiling, I walked out of the steam room. I gathered my few things from the locker room, then threw in my bag. I walked out of locker room, down the hallway, through the sea of stallions, then trotted to the inn.
In my room, I took a real quick shower and freshened up just a bit; I brushed my teeth, put on a little lipstick, a touch of perfume, and dried and brushed out my mane and tail. I walked naked into my room. I looked at myself in the full-length mirror. I am 30ish, with an nice, athletic build. I have very light creamy fur, and a dark brown mane. Even today I still have some freckles across my muzzle.
I liked the way I looked.
The room was called a "suite", although the title was a bit grand for the reality. It meant that it did have a small sitting area, with a low table between a short couch and a soft chair. I set two wine glasses (courtesy of the pub located downstairs) on the low table, then took a couple of the pillows from the bed and placed them on each side of the couch. I adjusted the light in the room so it was dim but not dark.
As I waited for the excited but nervous younger filly to knock on the door. I was enjoying the anticipation, and thinking about the all thoughts that must be going through her mind - the excitement of knowing, without a doubt, that she would soon be with another mare for the first time; wondering what it was going to be like to kiss another mare, to touch her pussy, and maybe even taste it.
I wasn't going to 'dominate' this filly, although I would certainly be taking the dominant role. I laid back on the bed and let myself think, in an explicit and dirty way, with the intention of exciting myself, about what was to come. I was eager, and was enjoying the feeling of being the seducer. Yes, I was looking forward to introducing this young mare to the softness and sensuality of lesbian lovemaking. But this was also about what I wanted - I thought with a smile about how nice it was going to be to take this hesitant but ultimately willing filly, to get at her sweet little pussy, to make her moan and shudder with pleasure, to feel her ass in my hooves, and to watch her face get slick and wet between my legs - yes, I thought, she will definitely be tasting me. I am going to rub her face in it.
My reveries were working; I was becoming verrrry excited.
It occurred to me that it had been some time since I returned to my room - certainly more than twenty minutes - I had just considered the possibility that she had changed her mind, when there was a soft knock on the door. I got up off the couch, and trotted over to the door, unbolted the lock and opened the door.
"Hi there," I said with my sweetest smile. "Come on in."
"Hi," she said softly as she walked in. She tried a smile but was obviously nervous. She smelled very fresh and I could tell she had taken a shower and had taken some time with her makeup, although it was done lightly.
"S-sorry I'm late," she said. "It took me longer than I thought it whould."
"You're not late at all. I'm just very glad you're here."
She stood there stiffly; slightly trembling.
As I indicated the large chair I smiled at her...
"Please," I said, "have a seat, relax... I won't bite."
"I'll try," she said as she took a seat.
"Some white wine?" I asked.
"Yes, please. she smiled back at me. Thank you."
I opened the bottle and filled the two wine glasses. I handed one to her and sat on the couch, across the table from her. She took a couple quick gulps, and I sipped mine.
"That's nice," she said.
I could see she was still quite nervous. I couldn't blame her - I was nervous the first time with a mare.
We made some small talk; I got her talking about herself, in order to help her relax. I was initially surprised when she told me she was a mechanical engineer, but it made sense - she seemed like she might be a bit of a geek - although a cute one. I told her I was impressed, and as she talked about her job, which she obviously found exciting, she did start to relax a little.
When she finished her wine I refilled her glass. I asked what she did for fun. She said that she hadn't had much time for anything else since starting her job a few months earlier. She admitted that she was a bit of a bookworm. I asked if she had a boyfriend, and she said no. She volunteered that, actually, she did not have much experience in that area either.
"Although I'm not a virgin." She blushed.
She is such a cutie!
She had been looking mainly down, at her glass, at her hooves, but now, as she paused, halfway through her second glass of wine, she seemed to have visibly relaxed... leaning back in her chair.
She looked at me and smiled. "Thank you for inviting me. It's nice to talk to someone."
"The pleasure is mine," I responded. "But . . . you didn't just come here to talk, did you?"
"No, I guess I didn't."
"Come here and sit next to me, Lily" I moved to one side of the couch as I watched her toss back the rest of her wine. She got up and stepped around the low table, and sat down on the couch to my right.
She seemed to still be looking down, so I looked down too, and said "you ave very pretty hooves."
She looked up at me and smiled. Then her eyes darted down to admire my hind legs. Whenshe looked me in the eyes I said "Pretty eyes, too." All the while turning to face her.
I put my hoof on the side of her head, and ran it down her neck. Gently I leaned towards her and lightly kissed the corner of her mouth. She moved her head to face mine. I continued with gentle light kisses, which she started returning. Her front hooves went to my shoulders, I started pressing my lips firmly against hers, and as her lips parted our tongues met. Her mouth opened wider and my tongue went deeper with the invitation. Her tongue darted into my mouth as she began to press against me. She was a wonderful kisser; and I was delighted by how eager she seemed.
I broke off the kiss and started kissing the side of her neck. She turned towards me and moved her head to further expose her neck to me. One of her hands found the back of my head and pulled me in to her. She was a classic case of the nerd-type who seems uptight, but when gets wild when things start to heat up. She was already making soft moaning sounds.
I am not a very large woman, but she seemed so small next to me. With a little effort I managed to lift and place her on my lap with her knees on the couch. We were now kissing: me above, and she, with her lovely neck... leaning her head back.
Lily pressed in with the kissing.
I could feel her very soft fir... her hot body.
My left foreleg held her, while my right hoof ran up and down her front. Lily broke the kiss... breathing heavily. She quickly started to continue kissing, but I said "wait, let me look at you."
Still sitting on my lap (she was so light!) she leaned back, resting on her arms on her tummy. I looked down at her and traced my hoof along her neck, then down along her underbelly.
"You are so sexy," I told her.
She straightened up and smiled. Looking in my eyes, her front hooves started to stroke me.
After what seemed a million seconds I took her front hooves - brought them to my face and kissed them, then brought them back down to my lower belly. She gently caressed me, running her hooves over my nipples. It didn't matter that she had not done this before - mares know what mares like.
With her hooves still on my breasts, she leaned in for some more kissing, which she seemed to love. Our mouths were wide open as we hungrily tongued each other hotly. As we parted Lily sat up straight and pulled away. I caressed her breasts, moving my hooves over her erect nipples as she did the same to me.
"I love this," she said. "Your breasts are so perfect, so soft."
She leaned in against me, and we continued to kiss. I slipped Lily back onto the couch as I rubbed her firm little breasts against mine.
After a few minutes of this exquisite torture and continued kissing, I stood up, leaned over to give her a quick kiss, took her by the hoof and led her over to the bed, where we laid down on our sides, face to face.
It felt good to lay down with her. We kissed deeply and felt each other's bodies. I rolled Lily on her back, and moved my head down, kissing her breasts and taking a nipple of one in my mouth, all the while my hoof was tracing circles on her belly. She held my head while she opened and closed her hind legs. She did this for some time. When I returned to kiss her I laid on top of her; the full length
of our bodies against each other. We were both savoring this moment. But she was beginning to grind against me, and the time had come.
I kissed her, nuzzled her neck, and then with my lips against her ear, I whispered "I want your pussy." With her eyes closed, she just nodded. I moved to the base of the bed and kneeled there, looking down at her. I put my hooves on her knees and caressed her lower legs while she watched me. I moved in closer, put my hooves on the inside of her knees and gently pressed them apart. Her pussy lips were red, very wet and open. I could see the tip of her clitoris peeking out from its hood. She was obviously very excited.
The smell her sex was intoxicating.
She was so ready, so eager. I traced my hooves down the inside of her thighs. She gasped when I first started tracing the outlines of her pussy lips. I ran a hoof lightly around the outside of her lips, and up and down the middle of her cleft, creasing into her slit. She raised up against my hoof and softly said "Please, Nova..."
My gaze moved back and forth from her wet cunt, up across her body and her to her face, which was contorted with pleasure, and back down to her slit, as I rubbed my hoof up and down between her lips.
After the forth stroke I reached to the top of her slit and made little circles around her clit with the edge of my hoof. When she started saying "Oh Celestia, yes, yes," I withdrew my hoof and laid down between her legs, my face just inches from her lovely little pussy. I moved in and began licking her, up and down her wet open slit. I stuck my tongue deep inside her as the lips of my mouth pressed against her pussy lips. I withdrew and softly tongued her clit. With the state she was in, I knew it wouldn't take long. I looked up along her body up to her head which was on the pillow. With her eyes shut and her mouth making just the right moaning sounds I placed my front hooves under her knees and pressed her legs high in the air, so her pussy was stretched and facing up beneath me. I rubbed my face in her, gently sucking her lips into my mouth, then returning to madly flicking her clit with my tongue. She put one hoof on the back of my head,
pulling me into her, as her legs began to jerk.
"Oh yeah, fuck yeah, yeah, fuck Nova, lick me, oh Celestia yes, OH YEAH, OH YEAH, FUCK, FUCK, OOOOH, OOOOOOH . . ." I grinded my face against her warm wet pussy as both of her hooves pressed my head to her - hips bucking and spasms racking her entire body. This continued for a surprisingly long time as I kept my tongue moving against her opening.
Eventually, the shuddering subsided, and I let her legs back down; still spread with knees up, while I gently licked her. She was gradually catching her breath, and I heard her quietly whisper "oh dear Celestia..."
I got off the bed and went into the bathroom, not only to wash my face but mainly to give her some recovery time. I came back out and poured some wine into my glass, which I sipped while standing next to the bed, looking down at her
slim body, her hard little nipples.
She smiled at me, and giggled a little. "That was incredible," she said.
I said "I'm glad you liked it." I walked away from her, feeling her eyes on my rear. I put the glass of wine down on the low table, turned the large chair so it was facing toward her with nothing in front of it. I said "please, come over here." She got off the bed and shakily walked toward me. Lily was still smiling. She stood in front of me looking down at my body.
"Lily, I want you to kneel between my legs and lick my pussy."
She laid down in front of me, and I leaned forward to kiss her again, and she responded as though she was still hot, her tongue darting, her mouth hungry. She had already decided she was going to enjoy this. I lifted my hind legs off the floor and spread them over the arms of the chair.
She took a moment to look at my cunt, and smiled up and me and said "beautiful". Then she lowered her face between my legs and licked my pussy as I had hers, separating my lips with her tongue, flicking my clit with her tongue. It was breathtaking. With my front hooves I pulled her in hard against me, and rubbed my wet cunt against her chin, her mouth, her nose. She opened her mouth wide against me. I had been excited for along time now, and it did not take long for me to cum in a series of shuddering orgasms.
Her face wet, she came back up to kiss me, and said "thank you so much, Nova."
We went to bed together, and kissed cuddled and nuzzled, and drifted off to sleep in the smell of our sex. There would be more the next morning, and I smiled to think that I had introduced another mare to lesbian sex. I wondered if in the coming months or years, the pretty young engineer, currently entwined with me, would become the seducer, as I had.
