A Winter wonderland

I have chosen to write this on a separate sheet of paper for a myriad of reasons including hiding it from any children I may have in the future.

I stood there dumbfounded by the seemingly innocent question, and the unspoken implication. At long last, my mind seized upon a seemingly sensible excuse that was sure to allow me to decline without offending Winter.
'I'd love to, but that cloud-walking potion you gave me only lasts a few hours, if I stay too long. Well it won't be good.' I explained, taking care to put as much regret as possible into my voice.

'And if I had one that could allow you to stay the night, you'd stay?' she asked
'You know I would.' I affirmed.
It was then that she pulled open the top draw of the little set of draws on her side of the sofa to reveal a far larger vial of cloud-walking potion.
'I – er- bought this as well in hopes that you'd want to stay overnight.'

My mind was going ninety-to-the-dozen. No, forget that, it had reached supersonic speeds. Here was I, a Human, walking around in the cloud house of my girlfriend – who was a sapient pony. And she was asking me to spend the night with her – with all that such a request entails. I wrestled with my conscience, all the while acutely aware of her hopeful expression.

She's asking for it, do it! - screamed one part of me. No, say you want to wait until you're married! yelled another! Horsefucker! Sinner! Bellowed a third part of me. And so it went, with my mind being pulled every which way, and me being unable to form a coherent response to these disparate parts. Just as I was about to finally make a decision, Winter already had made hers.
'You don't have to say anything, I understand. Of course you don't want to stay, I shouldn't have asked. I'll call you a skycab.'

What I did next shocked the both of us. I quickly moved to scoop her up in my arms, and before she could utter another word, I kissed her. Not the frantic, passionate kiss of our parting at the train station, but a slow, deliberate kiss, gentle and full of affection. Initially she was stiff and timid, but eventually she relaxed and reciprocated. After about a minute of kissing, we parted, and stared into each others eyes.

'So, should we?' I asked, unsure of how to finish that particular question.
'Yes please.' came the breathy response.
I downed the potion in a few quick gulps, and then followed Winter to her bedroom. I couldn't fail to notice that she put far more sway into her hips than usual, or that she was deliberately swinging her tail to give me peaks at her marehood. Even if I were blind I could have followed her by the musky aroma coming from her.

By the time we reached her bedroom, I was painfully erect. It had been a long time since a female had expressed intimate desire for me, especially given that I was so very alien to most people. I could practically feel my body prepare for what it knew was coming. Winter stretched herself out near the foot of her bed, waiting for me. I slowly stripped out of my clothing, marvelling inwardly at how warm this room was. Winter watched as I undressed, her face alight with arousal, with sparkles dancing in her eyes, and her breath catching as I started to peel off my underwear.

'Oh wow, I always wondered what you looked like – down there.'
'You have?' I asked, a bit surprised at her confession.
'Of course! At first it was just because you insist on wearing clothes, so it was just natural curiosity. But then well, it was more “adult” thoughts.'
'Well then, now that it's right in front of you, what do you think?' I asked, putting my hands on my hips.
'It's bigger than I thought it would be, I mean you're no stallion, but it's respectable.' she answered, somewhat matter-of factly, given the situation.
I hate to admit it, but this admission from Winter was a bit of a let down – in more ways than one.

'Hey, don't take it like that. Come sit on the bed, and let me show you how much I like it.' she said in an oh-so sultry tone. I did, and she slowly put her face between my legs and took a long, tentative lick of the underside of my half erect member, from base to tip.
'It tastes so salty!' she mumbled, half to herself I think.
Her next exploration was more bold, licking for longer, and encouraged by my moans of pleasure, she took the tip in her mouth. When she began to suckle, ever so gently I gasped and grabbed the bedsheets. She let out a sly giggle which sent tiny shock waves through my penis. As we sat there, her head in my lap, she began bobbing her head up and down, taking more and more of me into her as she worked me back to my full size. As she did, I noticed that musky smell growing more and more potent until it seemed to hang in the air like incense at a High Mass. To my great regret, soon after I was at full mast, she pulled off with a wet “smack” and gazed up at me with lidded eyes.
'Oh wow, I can't believe I did that! It was so exhilarating!, But I don't think I can hold out much longer! Please, make love to me.'
She then crawled over to the middle of the bed, and placed her face down, and “presented” to me - with hind legs apart, and tail tucked to the side. A lump formed in my throat as I drank in the view of Winter's soaking pussy, and hardened tips of her teats, as she gazed back at me with lust clouded eyes.

With barely a pause, I got behind her and lined myself up before sinking myself into her. As warm and wet as her mouth had been, her pussy was at least 1000 times better. And the tightness? It was amazing. I had just lost my virginity, outside of marriage, and to a non-Human! And I didn't care, it was bliss! I recall letting out a sibilant hiss as I bottomed out, that was matched by heavy panting from Winter.
'Unnh! I'm glad you were my first, it feels amazing!' she gasped
'I'm your first as well!? I'm happy we could share this moment with each other!' I exclaimed, my penis throbbing inside her.
The only reply she made was to moan and roll her hips, which I took to be agreement.
Pretty soon, I was going at a fairly steady pace, determined to make our first time memorable.

'Ah, Mark – stop, stop! She called out after a few minutes of this.
'What's the matter, am I hurting you? I asked, once I had caught my breath.
No, it's just – do I not feel good?' she asked shyly
'What? You feel amazing, I mean I've got nothing to compare it to, but you feel great!'
'But why haven't you been able finish?' she moaned sadly
'Finish? I would hope I'd last more than a couple of minutes! I can go for at least half an hour, maybe more.' I said, hardly believing what she was suggesting.
'Humans can last that long!' she asked, clearly doubting me, and perhaps a little daunted by such lengthy sex.
'Oh yeah, some guys train themselves to last even longer – not me though, I'm not into that stuff. If you like, I can cut it short.' I said, wondering if she was asking me to hurry up without want to offend me.

'Noo,' she moaned, gasping as I shifted my weight ' I want you to make love to me your way.'
'All right then, just let me know if you do want me to stop.'
She nodded, and pushed back against me, signalling her desire to start again.
It wasn't soon after, that her moans became louder, and louder. In an instant her body began to tremble, and with a long, drawn out moan, she came, her pussy clamping down on me in rolling waves, from base to tip, trying to coax my cum from me.
'Oh Celestia, that..' she gasped 'Oh wow, I've never had one like that before!' she panted

After that first orgasm, she had three more before I felt my own approaching.
'Damn, I'm about to cum! Winter, I can't hold out much longer!' I panted
'It's fine! Finish inside me! Lets go all the way for our first time!' she replied deliriously
With a surprisingly bestial grunt, I thrust myself deep inside her and shot what felt like a torrent of seed right against her cervix. As it was tapering off, Winter's overstimulated body shook through one final orgasm, her pussy becoming almost painfully tight as it sucked every drop from me.
Once I had stopped cumming, and her pussy relaxed, I pulled out, causing a small trickle to escape her. It was then that we both collapsed on the bed, and sank into a deep sleep until morning.