The First Time

“Whoa, great story, Rare!” Dash raved.

Rarity blushed heavily. She didn’t exactly enjoy uncovering her private bedroom dealings in front of her friends, but at the same time, some part of her quivered with joy when she exposed the truth. She felt a tingling sensation from the top to the bottom of her spine, and an involuntary, yet glorious, itch came over her private jewel. She felt the need to masturbate suddenly, and she nearly embarrassed herself. But she managed to recompose quickly and wait for Dash’s next victim.

“Alright, it’s your turn, Pinkie!” Dash announced.

“DARE!” Pinkie squeaked.

The ponies all looked at each other with great anticipation, for after all, one of the exciting parts about this particular game is when somepony chooses the latter of the two options. Pinkie had done just that, and it seemed to make everypony’s nerves jump a bit. Tension filled the room as everyone waited to see what kind of, presumably, sick and twisted thing Rainbow Dash would have Pinkie do. The nature of the game demanded something insane, and Dash and Pinkie were the most mentally unstable ponies they knew. Frankly, it was going to be a very good dare.

Even Twilight, who normally would stop things like this in the name of friendship, just couldn’t resist the hooves that pulled her in the direction of the weird and sexually depraved. She knew that Pinkie’s most private body parts would most likely be revealed in the next thirty seconds, and she’d be lying if she said some part of her didn’t want to see them. She was just a mare, and all mares have needs. The same urge for self-pleasure that had infected Rarity moments before now grasped hold of the princess, and she had to force her front hoof not to reach behind her.

But Rainbow Dash looked shock at Pinkie’s choice. “Pinkie!” She complained, “you were supposed to pick the other choice!”

“Aw, but who wants a boring truth when you can have an exciting dare?!” The pink mare asked while beginning to bounce in place, “I mean, I’ll do anything! I’ll eat a frog! I’ll kiss Twilight! I’ll even give up parties for a year! Just PLEASE dare me to do something!”

While her friends wretched and revolted at some of the things Pinkie had suggested, Dash rolled the dare around in her mind. She had specifically chosen this game thinking that nopony would even come close to choosing “dare.” She had ensured this by creating the position of all-time questioner for herself. She knew that none of her friends wanted her to dare them to do anything. So, she had taken advantage of this knowledge. She just wanted to hear naughty, nasty stories. She had run out of her secret stash of sexually pleasurable reading material, and she needed new things.

Suddenly, a master plan formed in her mind and she smirked wickedly in Pinkie’s direction. “Alright, Pinkie, ya want a dare?”

“YES! Please, please, please, dare me!”

“I dare you…to tell us if you’ve lost your virginity and then describe it.”

The others groaned. Surely, Dash could come up with a better dare than that! It was just the “truth” question, only put into a “dare” form. The most disappointed out of all of them was the target, who slunk back on her pink haunches and frowned. She wanted to be dared to do something exciting, like jump off the roof of the castle! She would do it! After all, she had done crazy things before, and she seemed to be absolutely immortal. She wanted to test her limits. But it seemed that Dash had a one track mind, so she puffed out an exasperated breath and went to work.

“Okie-dokey-lokie, I guess,” she said, “yeah, I’ve had sex before.”

“You have, darling?” Rarity asked in shock.

“Yep,” Pinkie said, “it was right after I moved here. I met this really great couple, and they wanted to throw me a ‘Welcome to Ponyville’ party. I was absolutely ecstatic, and I agreed right off the bat! I just didn’t know one thing about these ponies.”

“What’s that?”

“Well, they were swingers…”

“Great party, Thunder Storm!” Pinkie exclaimed as she continued dancing. Lights flashed around the living room of Thunder and Cloudy Day’s home as the festivities pushed forward. There was plenty of punch, and a couple of presents sitting on the table behind her. She would open those later, but first, she just had to finish this dance routine. It was to one of her favorite songs, and she wanted to show that the balloons adorning her flank weren’t just stapled on. Fate had put them there.

“Thanks, Pinkie!” Thunder responded, “hey, listen, my wife and I were wondering if you’d like to do something with us.”

“Sure!” Pinkie squeaked, “anything at all!”

“We were wondering if you’d like to swing with us,” Cloudy responded, tossing her bright blue mane to one side.

“Um…well…sure, I guess,” Pinkie responded, “I just don’t know why you wanna push me on a swing!”

“No, no, no,” Thunder said, trotting around to get a good look at Pinkie’s rump, “it’s something completely different.”

Since they were the only three ponies at this particular party, swinging would be both easy and difficult. Typically, there was another stallion for Cloudy to have fun with. But, they’d have to make do with what they had, and Pinkie was surely a feisty, sexy little mare. The married couple felt their reproductive systems wake up, and they felt that they’d found what they’d been looking for. Pinkie was just dim enough to agree to things, yet smart enough to understand what was going on around her. In a word, she was perfect.

Thunder crept up behind her and hugged her. Pinkie smiled and returned the embrace, thinking that it was just a friendly gesture. It was when she was knocked onto the couch that she began to question things. “Um…what are you doing, Thunder? Why’d you throw me down?” She asked nervously.

“This is swinging, Pinkie,” he said, “Cloudy and I are gonna rut you.”

Pinkie’s bright blue eyes widened. “You’re…gonna…have sex with me?”

Cloudy nodded. “Of course! That is, if it’s alright with you.”

“No, it’s not,” Pinkie suddenly said, getting up and shutting off the music.

Thunder and Cloudy exchanged a worried glance. This was NOT how they wanted things to go. As much as they cared for Pinkie, swinging was the most important thing in their lives at that point. Not a night went by that some stallion or mare wasn’t sharing their bed with them. They would fuck each other, then they’d fuck the other ponies. They loved it, because it gave them an opportunity to see just how far the other one could be pushed. One night, Cloudy had taken three stallions at once. Thunder had watched and dutifully masturbated to her beauty and moans. But when one of them came dangerously close to impregnating her, he’d thrown him out and ordered him never to return.

Now, they had a beautiful pink mare in their grasp, and she seemed to be slipping away. Thunder wanted the evening to go as planned, so he trotted forward and offered a seductive look. “Now, now, Pinkie,” he said, “there’s nothing wrong with what we’re suggesting.”

“My parents always taught me that sex was saved for marriage.”

“We’re married,” Cloudy pointed out, “we just treat our commitment in a different way.”

“Different?”

“Yes, Pinkie,” Thunder said, “you see, we like to watch each other sleep with different ponies. It gives us great ideas for what to do when we mate together. It’s also daring, beautiful, bold, and stimulating in the best of ways.”

“Come here, Pinkie,” Cloudy said, “and I’ll show you what we mean.”

Pinkie, nervous though she was, stepped over to where the pretty white mare was. They both carried eyes of the clearest sky, and she kissed Pinkie’s cheek. She also nibbled on it a bit, eliciting a couple small sighs from the pink mare. Pinkie tried to fight her way past the extremely wonderful emotions that built up inside her, but she surrendered almost immediately when she felt Thunder root around behind her tail and begin suckling on her nub.

“Oh…wow…this feels-“

“Amazing?” Cloudy finished, “we thought it would. Pinkie, we like you. You’re a friend of ours, and we want to introduce you to all the…benefits we offer.”

“Is he gonna keep sucking on me like that?”

“As long as you want him to…”

Cloudy suddenly shut her eyes and enveloped Pinkie in a kiss. The mares fought for dominance, but Pinkie remembered that she was a guest. So she allowed Cloudy to press inside her maw and explore to her heart’s content. Her smooth tongue touched every last one of Pinkie’s teeth, and then licked the insides of her cheeks. Pinkie was so overwhelmed by the pleasure from Thunder’s oral administration and Cloudy’s tender, gentle act of friendly love that she nearly fainted. But she didn’t, and she pushed herself forward in the session.

When Cloudy removed her tongue from Pinkie’s mouth, she nodded towards her husband. They then put Pinkie back on the couch, only this time, her back legs were spread wide. She blushed deeply as her vagina was put on visual display, and the married couple kissed and cuddled over it. Then, they both dove into her nether regions, and she howled as pleasure shot through her like arrows. Thunder licked away at her winking pussy, and Cloudy took care of her throbbing rump hole. Pinkie remembered using the bathroom an hour or so before, and she just hoped to Celestia that she had cleaned herself well.

“Oh! Oh!” She cried, “Cloudy, you’re licking my dirtiest hole!”

“Yes, I am,” Cloudy soothed, “and it’s a wonderful asshole.”

“Mm…I love this box of yours,” Thunder praised, “it’s so sweet, it’s almost…candy.”

Pinkie’s eyes rolled backward and then she closed them completely, allowing herself to be filled with the ecstasy from below. Then, she felt something knock on her third hole, and she opened her eyes to find Thunder’s pulsating penis, at full attention, sitting in front of her. She had been taught about oral sex by her parents, and she took the hint. She grasped onto the shaft and sucked about halfway down, taking great pride in the moaning that came with it. She felt Cloudy continue to work on her rump hole as she forged ahead on her husband’s dick.

“That’s a good girl, Pinkie,” Thunder complimented, running two hooves through her soft mane, “keep it up. Oo…nice. You really know how to use that tongue, don’t you?”

Pinkie slid her mouth off him. “I mean, I’ve never done this before, but it feels so good, and your penis tastes amazing! I guess I’m just doing what I think is natural.”

“You’re doing great, Pinkie,” Thunder said, “now, please, keep going.”

Pinkie nodded and resumed her blowjob. The idea that she was sucking on a married stallion’s penis while his wife licked tender circles around her dirtiest body part was extremely stimulating to the mare, and soon she found that her hoof began rubbing away at her folds. She bobbed up and down on the member, relishing every last glorious second it was in her mouth. She never knew that mating could be this much fun! She had always been told that it was “evil” and “decrepit” and “depraved.” Now, she saw it in its true light, and she wanted to do it again and again.

“Mm…okay, that’s enough,” Thunder said, removing his throbbing cock from her mouth, “I don’t want to cum inside your mouth.”

He maneuvered his penis lower and bent it up against her now thoroughly lubricated cunt. She nodded at him and he pushed inside of her. The typical pain that comes with losing one’s virginity shot through Pinkie, and she screamed. But he bent down and kissed her deeply, melting the pain away and leaving a dull ache. Then he began to thrust in and out of her, so gently and softly that she swore he wasn’t actually there. Pleasure began to grab hold of both ponies, and he let her go and began groaning deeply. Pinkie did the same.

Meanwhile, Cloudy felt her husband’s testicles rake over her head, so she bent out of Pinkie’s anus and began suckling away. She loved the salty taste of his sweat pouring over them, and she also loved the size. She grabbed and pulled at them, creating new senses of pleasure within the one she loved so dearly. Then, she smiled and came around him, watching with happiness as he cheated on her. But it was a beautiful cheating. She knew nothing could ever destroy the love they held, and that’s why she was completely agreeable with these types of situations.

So, she waited patiently for her turn. But she didn’t just sit back and do nothing. She played with Pinkie’s small teats as her husband made them bounce with every last thrust. They were the perfect size, and she even managed to draw some milk out of one. She knew what her fetishes were, and this was a big one. She bent down and used her rather powerful mouth to pull more of the beautifully sweet liquid out. Pinkie’s moans intensified as she suckled and fed herself. She swallowed every last drop of Pinkie’s milk, and Pinkie smiled at her.

“Good?” She asked in exhaustion.

“The best,” Cloudy responded.

She then did something that drove Pinkie wild. She lay on top of her and ground their vaginas together. Being singularly fucked was an amazing experience, but adding Cloudy’s gentle vagina to the mix took things to the next level. Pinkie felt absolutely transcendent and the world fell away from her. In her mind, darkness existed, and within it, a bubble featuring the three lovemaking ponies. Thunder’s thrusts continued to be absolutely perfect, and Cloudy’s gentle movements and small kisses were tantalizing to the maximum degree.

When her orgasm finally hit, it was like a freight train. Her mind exploded with fireworks of happiness and lust and her vagina became Neighagra Falls. She poured forth her liquid onto Thunder’s penis, and he gently pulled out of her and allowed her to taste it. It was as sweet as the cakes she adored so greatly, and she wanted more of it. So, she begged for it. Cloudy smiled and positioned herself over Pinkie’s face. She masturbated furiously, bringing herself to climax faster than any Wonderbolt’s speed record. She squirted all over Pinkie’s face, and Pinkie bent upwards to lap up the remaining liquid. It was even sweeter than hers had been, and she loved every single drop.

She breathed deeply, but then got told that it was her turn to be dominant. So, Thunder sat back and began stroking himself while his wife crouched in front of Pinkie. The pink mare had no clue what to do, but then Cloudy gave her a strap-on and helped her put it in the proper spot. She then gave it a small blowjob, and crouched once again. Pinkie then realized that she was supposed to be the male here, and so she bent forward and plowed into Cloudy’s folds.

Cloudy howled with excitement as Pinkie did her work, enjoying the thrusts so much that she thought she might never come back to earth. Pinkie’s muscles bunched and released over and over again, bringing absolute happiness to the mare beneath her. She was so thrilled that she got to do this, and in front of her husband as well. She noticed that Thunder was masturbating, so she used a seductive hoof to get him over where they were.

“But Pinkie,” he said, “it’s you and Cloudy’s turn to mate. I’m only allowed to masturbate.”

“Says who?!” Pinkie squealed, “why don’t you shove that big dick into her mouth? I’m sure she’d enjoy it.”

“OH, YES!” Cloudy screamed, “PLEASE, THUNDER! PLEASE, PUT YOUR PENIS IN MY MOUTH!”

Thunder shrugged and then broke his own rule. He shoved himself deep down his beloved mate’s gullet, loving every gag and choke she made. Pinkie continued to thrust, and he matched her. Soon, Cloudy was a veritable sex toy, being fucked from all sides by the ponies she loved the most. It was a glorious experience for all three of them, and soon, orgasms were had. Pinkie’s vagina rubbed up against the back of the strap-on with every thrust, and she experienced her first squirt. Cloudy followed suit, howling and shrieking as she went over the edge, and leaving a beautiful pool of liquid on the couch.

Thunder thrusted as hard as he could into his wife’s mouth, loving every last bit of saliva that coated his shaft. He then pulled out and ordered both mares onto their backs. Pinkie dumped her toy and obediently lay beside Cloudy, and the two waited for their stallion to give them a reward. They panted like puppies, holding their hooves up and showing how submissive they could be. He told them what wonderful, beautiful mares they were as he rubbed his penis over their stomachs. He couldn’t take any more of their pleasure, and he came hard, shooting volleys of cum onto their chests and into their mouths. They gratefully swallowed their loads, and then snuggled into each other as he wrapped himself around them.

“WOW…” Pinkie gasped, “…what a party!”

“We can do this again sometime,” Cloudy suggested, “perhaps with even more ponies.”

“Oh, I don’t know,” Pinkie said, “I think the three of us make for a great celebration. Maybe that’s all you need.”

“Nah,” Thunder said, “I KNOW that’s all I need.”

With those words, he cuddled them even closer, and they all rested in the afterglow of their beautiful session.