Lucky's Dirty Secret: Revelations
Two years after that night, the best thing happened in the weirdest of ways.
Lucky's Dirty Secret: Revelations
It was a sunny day, Dusty had come over to my new house to help me unpack and settle in. I had moved back from Baltimare because the college kicked me out for smoking weed under the bleachers in the gym. He lived with our brother Ænema in a cabin, dead smack in the middle of the White Tail Woods. My new house was about two and a half miles away from their house, so I felt comfortable being back home. Although Dusty and I are twins, Ænema was born a year before we were, so he took more after Dad's side of the family. Dusty and I have brown coats and dirty blonde manes, while our brother has a yellow blonde mane and a grey coat. His eyes are blue, mine are green, and Dusty's eyes are a dark gold color. Ænema's Cutie Mark is pretty weird too. It's an eye that has two pupils, looking in different directions. He says his talent is to see a pony's true intentions through their body language. Mine is a horseshoe wrapped around a peg in the ground, since I'm really good at throwing horseshoes. And Dusty's is a guitar with wings spread out. His special talent is... Well, the first time he ever picked up a guitar, this is what he played.
And he did that with his wings! That's how he earned his Cutie Mark.
Sorry, I got a little off track.
Anyway, we had been carrying boxes into the house all day, and after unpacking almost all the boxes, we were wore out. There was still a few boxes lying around, but they can wait till later. We both had sweat dripping off our faces, and Dusty smelled soo good, his chocolate scent filled my nose. Dusty went over to the couch and plopped down, I stood at the edge of it. "Man, Ah sure am beat." he said. "Time ta relax, unwind, an' fill this house with smoke." He pulled out his little round container (where he kept his Ganja) and a pack of blunt papers, but I stopped him.
"Can we wait until I get outta the shower? I feel icky." I said, shuddering a little.
"Sure thang Sis, Ah'll have it rolled 'n ready for ya." He began rolling it as I made my way up the steps to the bathroom.
After I got the blunt rolled, I sat it on the coffee table and looked around for something to do. My eyes landed on a plain brown book with a clasp on it. I picked it up as soon as I heard the water kick on upstairs and opened it up, taking a look inside the front cover.
This Journal belongs to Lucky Roads.
I sat it back where it was and looked around for something else, but nothing caught my eye, so I picked the journal up again. Opening it to a random page, nothing highly interesting stuck out, so I flipped it to another random page. This entry had been dated two years ago, during our camping trip to Three Hooves. I read a page and a half of it, then quickly started skimming over the rest. My eyes came to a dead stop when I saw it.
I woke up sometime in the middle of the night because my belly was itching. I reached down to scratch it, but my hoof hit something hard. I felt it to see what it was, and my eyes shot wide open. I look down and see Dusty's cock standing at full attention, poking me in the belly.
Mah dick did WHAT?!
I had to read it three times just to understand what I was looking at. I didn't remember any of this happening. I kept reading on, to see what became of that night.
I was so shocked, I didn't know whether to wake him up or just move. I really didn't want to embarrass him, but then a thought crossed my mind. Doesn't a stallion get hard while he's asleep because he hasn't been with a mare for some time? I didn't know if it was true or not, but at that point, I started feeling bad for Dusty. And I didn't know what else to do... So I just followed my instinct.
Oh, really now? Uh huh...
As I kept reading, I found out that while I was asleep, my sister got both our rocks off, and actually enjoyed it. I never thought she would try something like that, boy was I wrong. But what stuck out to me, was that she didn't do it for a selfish reason. She did it because she thought she was taking care of me. That meant a lot to me. But that also posed another question, one that surprised me when it came to mind: Would she ever want to do it again? Well the next passage, dated the night after, went ahead an answered that question.
I want to tell Dusty what happened, but I have no idea how he'll react to it. I really don't want to upset him. But... What if he wasn't upset? What if he was actually willing to do it with me? Heh, yeah right. Like that would ever happen. As much as I'd love to be rutted silly by him, I doubt Bubby would feel the same.
When I got up that morning, if someone told me that my twin sister wanted to fuck me, I'd have probably called them a dumbass. But here it was, plain as day in my Sissy's wingwriting. So, as I closed and sat down her journal, I thought real long and hard, and I came up with a plan.
I was gonna return the favor.
Finally, I got done with my shower and headed back downstairs to find Dusty so we could get stoned. He was still sitting in the same spot that I had left him in, balancing the blunt on his nose. "Ok Bubby, let's fire it up!" I said excitedly.
In true show-off style he flicked his head up, tossing the blunt into the air and catching it in his mouth, looking at me with a smirk and waggling his eyebrows. I busted out laughing at him as he lit it, drawing the healing smoke into his lungs. He held his breath and passed it to me, just as I sat down and snuggled into him. I took it and puffed on it, held it in as long as I could, then passed the blunt back to him. We passed it back and forth until it was half its size, then Dusty put it out and sat it in the ashtray. "Soo, you wanna go ahead and get the rest of them boxes unpacked?" he asked me.
I blew out the smoke and coughed a little. "Well, seein' as how them boxes are filled with nothin' but my panties an' lingerie, I think I'll wait till later to unpack those."
"Ah didn't know you had lingerie." he said, surprised. "Which pair's yer favorite?"
I myself was surprised at the question. "Well," I got up and walked over to the box, opening it up and looking inside, "my favorite pair is this one." I held up a set of emerald green panties and stockings for Dusty to see. He looked at him, and I could've sworn that I saw him smile a little. "I don't know what they're made out of, but they're super soft."
"They look soft. Can Ah see ya wear 'em?"
I was shocked at what I'd heard. "Wha-? Y..you want me to... Dress up for you?" I didn't understand why he would ask me to do that.
With a straight and serious face, my brother looked me in the eyes.
"Ah'd love for ya to."
Author's Note
Well, whadaya know? Seems like Dusty's plan is in its first stages. Will Lucky dress up for Dusty? Will Dusty's plan work out the way he wants? Stay tuned to find out! 
Lucky's Dirty Secret: Revelations
Lucky was looking at me like I'd lost my mind. But the blush across her face told me she was definitely thinking about it.
"W..why do you want to see me wear this?" I could tell she was pretty nervous.
"Ah dunno, Ah jus' wanna see what you'd look like wearing it." She looked at me blankly for a moment, as if trying to decide whether she should or not. "If'n ya don't want to-"
"No, no!" she half-yelled at me, "I.I..I mean, I'll do it... But, c..can we go up to the bedroom first? I don't want anyone peekin' in on us." She was avoiding looking directly at me.
"O'course." I get up off the couch and grab the half-blunt out of the ashtray, then follow Lucky up the steps. She flicked her tail a few times, and I caught a glimpse of her nethers, further solidifying my intentions. We get to the top of the steps and turn left down the hallway, following it to the end. She opens the door and steps inside, then turns around and stops me.
"Nope, you wait out here while I get ready, m'kay?" she says, smiling.
I chuckle a little, "M'kay Sissy. Lemme know when yer ready." She looked at me for a moment longer, then with a look of nervous anticipation, closed the door.
This is gonna be fun.
After shutting the door, I went over to the bed and laid out the lingerie on top of it. My mind was running a mile a minute as I took the panties in a wing and began putting them on. I used my wings to pull them up onto my rump, fiddling to get my tail into the hole. I still didn't understand why Bubby all of a sudden wanted to see me wearing sexy clothes, but as I sat down to put the stockings on my hind legs, I had an epiphany. What if there was more to this than what I had thought? What if my dreams were finally coming true? I didn't want to get my hopes up, but considering the circumstances, I felt my chances were pretty good. After pulling the stockings up, I walk over to the mirror to check myself out. My mane was braided in it's usual fashion, a braid falling down the left side of my neck, held together by a green ribbon. My tail was braided as well. I was glad I took the time after drying my hair to get it fixed up again.
Satisfied with my reflection, I went over to the bed and jumped onto it, got into position and prepared myself for what might happen. In a last moment effort to be extra sexy, I decided to take my tail braid out, and sat the ribbon on the bed. For better or worse, I decided to shoot for gold.
"M'kay.. you can come in now..."
When I opened that door and saw her laying on that bed, I thought my heart skipped a beat or two. She was laying on her belly, on top of a pillow, looking back at me with her wings spread out. She made no effort to cover herself, and I didn't mind in the slightest. As I was running my eyes over her, I felt myself getting harder by the second. My cock had already revealed itself from my sheath, and as my gaze fell upon Lucky's eyes, she was staring at it. What she said next, blew my fucking mind.
"Let's play a game of horseshoes, so I can wrap my hoof around your pole. Ya know, for good luck." she said, emphasizing her words with a wink.
For the first time in my life, I was at a loss for words. I had to push my mouth shut with a hoof, then I walked over to the bed and jumped up on it. My wings were slowly flaring out, and as I got into position standing in front of her, I was hard as a rock. She looked at my rod with hungry eyes, then slowly reached her hoof out and took hold of it. She started stroking me as soon as she made contact, her soft fur feeling like silk on my cock. A moan escapes me before I could catch it, and I see her smile, pleased that she's doing a good job.
"You know, I've been dreaming about this for a while now..." she said as she continued her work.
*huff* "Ah know... Ah read your diary." I said, looking down at her sweet face. She looked up at me in disbelief.
"You did? Heh, I reckon ya found somethin' interestin' in there, huh?"
"Ah sure did. An' boy, am Ah glad Ah did. This is kinky as hell. Besides, Ah'd be lyin' if Ah said Ah ain't thought about this before."
"Oh? Why didn't you tell me?" she asked, nuzzling into my chest.
"Well, Ah jus' figured you'd be disgusted with me." I was about to say something else, but she stops me.
"Never, not in a million years." She then gets up and turns around, then shakes her plot in my face, "Now be a good brother an' bury your muzzle in my pussy." She pulls her panties aside with a wing, revealing herself to me. I did as I was told, and began eating her out like she was a Snack-Pack. She started to moan as I quickly lapped my tongue all around inside her, the sweet sound was like blissful music to my ears. She grabbed the pillow and placed it beneath her, laying her head on it as I groped her ass with both hooves. She tasted like peaches, and I looove peaches.
After a few minutes of non-stop licking and suckling, I pulled away to catch my breath and to lick my lips, then I got on top of her.
"Ohh, yes Bubby, rut me... rut me like I'm the last mare on Earth..." Lucky whimpered below me as the tip of my cock poked at her.
"As far as Ah'm concerned right now, you are." With those words, I bucked my hips forward hard, bottoming out inside her. She let out a loud yell when I did, but I gave her no time to recover. I pulled out, then rammed myself back inside of her, my balls smacking against her. I picked up the pace, thrusting harder and faster until I was literally pounding her. Every time I bottomed out, she'd groan in a fit of pleasure.
I was huffing pretty hard myself, her pussy was so tight and warm. I wrap my hoof around her braided mane and pull on it as I thrust, eliciting more screams of pleasure from her. She was really enjoying it from the sounds of it, and quite frankly, so was I.
"AHHH, YES!! Fuck me harder Bubby, ohh my stars!" She reached her left hoof back and grabbed mine, I grabbed her other hoof, carefully lifting her up and continued my thrusting while pulling her back. She was really screaming then. Her head was thrown back and she was praising Luna for making her dreams come true. Hearing her like that was really turning me on, and that combined with the tightness of her pussy was taking its toll on me.
After a moment I let go of one of her hooves, letting her support herself as I let the other one go. I bent down and grabbed the scruff of fur on the back of her neck in my teeth, then gave her every ounce of energy I had left. I felt her walls clamp down around my cock, and the feeling sent me over the edge. With a final thrust, I ram into her as hard and as deep as I could go, pumping her full of my seed as her pussy milked me, getting all of it inside her.
We stayed like that for a moment, before she collapsed underneath me, panting hard. I caught myself just in time, then I rolled to the side and fell on my back. I was exhausted, and I know she had to have been as well.
After she caught her breath, she rolled over to me and snuggled into me, laying her head on my chest and wrapping her wing around my barrel. I wrapped my arm around her and sigh happily.
"Thank you Dusty... You have no idea how long I've waited for this to happen." she cooed as she nuzzled into my chest.
"Two years." She lifted her head up and looked at me surprised. "Ah saw what ya wrote in yer journal."
She gasped and playfully hit me in the chest, "So that's why you wanted to see me in lingerie! You was snoopin' in my stuff!" She tried to act angry, but I could tell she wasn't.
"Ah weren't snoopin', honest! It was layin' on top of the box. I was jus' lookin' ta see if there was any stallions in there Ah'd have ta beat up." My shit-eating grin was enough to make her smile and shake her head.
"There's only one stallion in my life right now, and that's my Bubby." She leaned up and kissed me on the lips, then laid back down on my chest.
"Well, what abo-"
*ding-dong* I was interrupted by the doorbell ringing, and there was only one pony who knew we were here. Lucky and I gasped in unison and looked at each other with wide eyes.
"Ænema!"
