The Royal Wonder

Mac didn’t check his messages, didn’t turn on his computer, nor did he keep his phone on, opting to silence. His apartment was fairly empty. The living room was spacious, hard wood with a blue and white patterned carpet draped across the floor where the couch and the glass coffee table were set in front of the flat screen pinned to the wall. He had a few pictures on the wall, one of them of a naked mare that he found quite stimulating and one of a country homestead, much like the one his grandparents lived on. Beyond a bed in his bedroom and a small bar table with four tall chairs around it.

Sleep came in bursts that night. Getting to sleep was a serious problem, but staying asleep proved to be impossible. Jerking off didn’t help and even putting a movie on was fruitless. He watched the first five scenes and woke up during the credits. Machismo just brushed it off, though, and put a tea kettle on to go with his protein shake. The muscular earth pony walked around in his boxer briefs, figuring he’d shower after he got something for breakfast.

Just like yesterday, his thoughts kept turning to that one girl. He kept running through the same questions, the same problems, the same solutions and he could not stop thinking about the feel of her lips and the smell of her very subtle perfume. The question of whether this was a fling or a sudden infatuation had occurred to him more often than anything else. He’d met the girl the day before yesterday and yet they were closer than most people dating for three months. This usually spelled trouble in many ponies’ books but he wasn’t convinced. To say this girl was out of his league was like comparing a flute to a marching band, but for some reason, that didn’t bother him.

That’s when he pulled on his old Ranch U shirt with his shorts and sneakers. He patted his leg and out came a very large bulldog from his exceptionally large dog house propped against the living room wall. The brown and white, flat-faced canine wobbled over to him with his pigeon toed, awkward steps as he sniffed Machismo’s leg. The red headed stallion hooked a leash on the fairly old dog and whispered for him to start walking. He led Mac to the door to his apartment and as he exited the flat, stepping onto his front, he heard a voice that made him cringe.

“I thought you’d had enough adventures, Mac.” The deep voice said to him as Machismo glanced over at a brown furred face with cow print white spots. His black mane was well kept and he stood outside with a cigarette, shirtless and buzzed from the beer he was drinking. The pegasus was sat against the divider between their apartments. They were on the second story, and there was a somewhat large gap between their pateos. “Judging by what I’ve seen, you’ve been living it up for the past few days.”

“I didn’t ask.” Machismo said, pulling his dog to a stop because he knew if he stopped it now, it’d just be worse later when he got even more drunk. “I already know what you’re going to say, Trunk.” The earth pony said as his dog nuzzled against his shin.

“What am I going to say?” He said as he sipped his beer and took another drag on his smoke.

“That I’m in way over my head and I should just come back to porn.” Mac said, glancing back at the pegasus as he leaned against the rail in his chair. “I already got the same spiel from Pink.”

“Pink just wants you for herself, obviously. Don’t tie yourself down. With the notoriety you’re getting right now, you can have whatever porn company you want. Hell, with this sort of business coming your way, you could start your own studio. Mares would be lining up at your door. The fuck is the problem with that?” Tree Trunk said as he rolled himself onto his elbows and put his chin into his hands.

“You’d obviously not understand. I’m not a damn dildo and I’m not going to keep selling myself to every producer who ‘likes the shape of my cock’.” Machismo said as he looked down at his dog, who was giving him the pleading eyes at this point.

“You ain’t no prince, Mac.” This stopped the earth pony in his tracks. “The royals don’t condone porn and that Sera girl is going to be in a world of hurt if she keeps it up. It’s time to take the deals you can and run with them while you have the chance.” He coughed a little and ashed his smoke in the tray beside him.

“Just because your only run-in with royalty didn’t go so well, doesn’t mean that mine will turn out the same.” Mac said, drawing a sour look from the pegasus. “Have you even had a relationship outside of the girls you plow on camera?”

“I’m giving you a bit of helpful advice, not discussing my life choices. Ditch her royal glamourness or she will be going down and she is going to drag you down with her.” Tree Trunk said, pulling another cigarette out from the pack.

Machismo finally rolled his eyes and nudged the bulldog to go down the stairs. “Come on, Captain.” He said to the dog as the little snub nose started to descend the steps. “You know, Trunk, they’re right about you.” He said as he started stepping. “You really are the biggest dick in the industry.”

To his surprise, Tree Trunk said nothing and he didn’t look back to see the very sour glare that the brown and white stallion was giving him. At one point, they were both the highest paid porn actors, and Mac use to care about such things. Now, he regretted every word of agreement he’d given Trunk when he got him the apartment. Sure, the sex parties had been nice at either one of their flats, but now Tree Trunk seemed to have them just to keep Machismo up at night. To say their friendship had soured was an understatement.

As he made it down the steps, he spied a familiar car. Out walked a very familiar mare who lifted her sunglasses and smiled at him as she walked to him. The purple unicorn smiled and hugged Machismo as he started to walk, the eager Captain pulling the red leash in a desperate trudge toward his favorite tree.

“Mac! I can’t believe you’re here! I thought you’d be in Manehattan by now with that pretty thing you got!” She laughed a bit as he rolled his eyes and they traded kisses on the cheek. “When you said you wouldn’t make it home, I thought you were already planning the honeymoon.”

“Hey, Violet. Wow, people sure are making plenty of assumptions, aren’t they?” He said as she started walking with him. “Thanks for feeding Captain on such short notice, by the way. Things obviously didn’t go as planned.” He said as he looked down at the brown bulldog, who looked over toward Violet. His eyes closed and his tongue lulled out the side of his maw as she bent down and started petting his head.

“Of course! I’ll feed this little poochie any day!” She patted the dog’s back and fixed her pink hair as she put on her sunglasses. “So, tell me all about Princess Sera! She looks like the sweetest thing since ice cream.”

“For one thing,” He chuckled a little as the wind started blowing. “You’re the first pony who called her by her proper name. For another, she’s really something else.” He said, causing her to dip her sunglasses down her snout a bit, raising an eyebrow.

“Excuse me? Something else?” She asked, seeming genuinely flabbergasted. “Since when have I ever heard you call a mare ‘something else’? Is this girl literally made of gold or did she cure all ailments in a third world country?” Machismo blinked as she gazed at him incredulously.

“What do you mean?” He asked, stopping at another tree for Captain.

“Every time I talk to you, it’s the same song: ‘Boy, this girl is alright, but she seems to only like me for my money.’ ‘Boy, that sure was a lousy date, even if it ended in sex.’ ‘I don’t know, Violet, she doesn’t do it for me.’” She shook both of her fists as she talked, putting on her butch impersonation. “It was the same every single time. I thought you were going to start playing for the other team at some point.” He said, drawing an eye from him.

“Yeah, I thought about that, but I don’t think a lot of gay guys would consider me dominant material.” Then he thought for a second. “Well, Disterious might, but I think Fable said he was bi.”

This caused a laugh from her as they walked down the sidewalk to a busy street. More than once, a car would honk its horn, waving at him. He would give a slight wave back, not really knowing how to react.

“For real, though, I’m so happy you finally found a girl who strikes your fancy.” She said as he saw a bystander with a phone pointed directly at them from the lake beyond a row of trees to the right of them. It wasn’t especially busy that morning, but what civilians were there seemed to be on their phone for one reason or another. When they noticed that Machismo was walking by, they either started to frantically hold their phones toward him or start typing on their touch screens so fast that they looked intent on breaking their screens.

“Yeah, that’s kind of what I like about her.” He said as he let out another chuckle. He turned to the right on the next block and started their big circle toward home. “She’s a princess but she’s not all that fancy about it. Sometimes, I forget she’s even royalty.”

“Um, Machismo?” She said, drawing his attention with his proper name. “Do me a favor. Could you check your social media site?” Violet’s tone didn’t seem especially joky at that moment, causing a bit of concern.

He pulled his phone out of his pocket, forgetting that he’d turned it off. After a minute or so, it turned back on with his button press. The notification tone started. It was a solid three minutes of walking and the notifications were still buzzing.

“Sweet mercy…” He said as the messages ranged from two hundred to three hundred in texts, social media, voice mails, missed calls and his blog/vlog site. He had over seven hundred thousand subscribers to his blog. Two days ago, he was barely over nine thousand. “This is ridiculous. There must be an entire legion of people trying to communicate with him. He saw the names of at least four porn executives and twelve modeling firms leaving him voice mail, which was now completely full. Then there was his agent, who was still trying to reach him. That was something he’d have to deal with.

Then something else caught his eye as he kept walking with the large pup leading the way. Among the vast number of posts on his social media pages, there came pictures of him and Violet, which were posted mere minutes ago.

“Oh, hell.” There were already five posts of people accusing him of cheating on the princess, and that was without clicking on them. “And, just like that, the bullshit starts.” He said, chuckling. “I was wondering if I’d ever be this famous.”

“You mean so famous that people watch your every move and judge you on a level so shallow, phillies could swim in it?” Violet asked, her cheeks turning completely red as she was also checking her phone. He grunted his agreement. “I can’t believe I could be part of a scandal. I wonder what this will do for my petcare job?”

Despite his putting on a front, he couldn’t help but wonder if Sera would catch wind of this. He wasn’t such a huge expert on relationships, but he knew that seeing her reaction would reveal a lot about her. He didn’t know if she was the jealous type, but the only thing he could do was wait and see. One of his very few real girlfriends turned out to be nothing but jealous, even going so far as downright demanding that she be in the room when another mare was with him. Obviously, that didn’t last long.

Amid the gathering folks of Ranchtown that started to follow him home, he managed to lose them as they crossed into the apartment complex once again, which had a gate guard who stood in front of the gathering. They had no legal right to go onto the property and were quickly routed away.

“I’m sorry I roped you into all of this.” He said as they got to his stairs and she began petting Captain on the head.

“It’s fine!” She laughed a little as the dog began to lick her. “I kind of like the attention a little. Although, I’m sure I’m going to catch all kinds of hell from the girls at the track, but that’s obviously nothing I can’t handle.” That’s when she gave him a little bit of a disappointed look, a solemn glance that involved those half open eyes. “So, I guess that means you won’t be inviting me up anytime soon.” Violet put on a bit of a pouty face.

“That’s about the size of it.” He said with an apologetic tone in his voice. “Still, I don’t trust anyone aside from you to take care of Captain, so it’s not like I want you out of my life.” He said as they hugged and kissed each other’s cheeks once again. He was fairly certain the crowd had dispersed, meaning it may be a good idea to change his dog walking route up a bit. The thought made him give a small sputter.

“You won’t be getting rid of me so easily.” She said with a smirk on her face as she swayed her hips, walking away to her car. They said their goodbyes as she drove off and he ascended the steps. Thankfully, it looked like Tree Trunk’s truck was gone, though the stale smell of cigarette smoke still lingered at the top of the stairs. He shook his head at the thought and opened his door.

As he closed it behind him and unleashed Captain, reaching for his bag of food, his phone rang. This call was accepted, which drew his attention. Even before his new found popularity, he had it set to only accept calls from his contact list and the name on the screen made him answer it immediately.

“Sera?” He asked, his heart fluttering as he heard her voice.

“Hey!” She exasperated a bit, sounding like she’d just run a marathon. He noted a hint of anxiety and relief as she gave a giggle. “I’m done with my second meeting today. I was wondering if I could come over?” This made his eyes widen.

“Are you joking? Of course, come on over!” The excitement in his voice made her giggle more, this time in much more relief.

“Okay! Be there in a few seconds!” She said as she suddenly hung up the phone.

His brow narrowed a bit and he looked at his phone. Mac noted the very odd phrasing in her sentence. A few seconds?

Before he could think too hard about it, however, he noted that there was a slight rumbling in the floor. His eyebrow raised, looking over at his DVD collection, which was wobbling some on its shelf beside his TV. Before he knew it, there was a small breeze in the room. A breeze, which usually meant there was an opening somewhere, but there wasn’t at that moment. That was, not until a small patch of light appeared, making the shaking and the wind grow a bit stronger. He had to press his hand against the movies and TV seasons on the shelf to make sure they didn’t fall. Then he stopped pictures and books from falling as well as the light elongated downward. The vertical beam of light touched the ground and widened into a doorway.

There was the princess stepping through the doorway, her hands glowing white along with her eyes. The light in her eyes went away and she waved a hand toward the door, causing it to close. She stood before him as the ruckus went away and Sera smiled toward him.

His jaw was seemingly inches away from his face as he gazed at her. There were questions. If the questions attempted to fit through a door, they would crowd it to the point of getting stuck.

“Have I not shown you my magic?” She asked, causing him to laugh a bit.

“Um, I remember you made your belongings float to your hand.” He said, suddenly not remembering how much magic he’d seen from her. It was definitely not enough to make him think she could literally make dimensional portals. He waved all of that away, though. “Anyway,” He said as he walked over to her as she met him half way and they embraced. “How are you?”

As soon as Mac asked this question, he could see the energy and vitality drain from her face. She leaned his head against his shoulder, making sure that her horn didn’t stick him and she sighed. “My mother showed up in my house last night.”

The notion struck him like a lightning bolt. With everything happening on the news with them, he supposed she should have seen that coming. Her mother acted fast, though.

“She’s obviously not happy with me. I was able to fend her off, though, because both of us were exhausted and we went to bed. The only reason I was able to dodge her this morning was because my first meeting with City Hall was early. Then I had another meeting after that.” She couldn’t hide her excitement levels of sitting in a colorless room, talking numbers with city officials.

“I’m guessing that’s why you chose your mode of transportation.” He said, his head still throbbing a little bit at her entrance. She smiled and nodded as she placed her ear up against his chest, enjoying the sound of his heartbeat.

“I have another meeting in an hour. I was supposed to meet Emerald after the meeting, but she’s talking my mom down for the time being. I really don’t envy her, nor my house staff.” She took a deep breath and pressed her face more against him. There was a long silence as his hands explored her back. She wore a white business dress outfit with gold trims and a skirt that went down to just above her knees.

That was when she opened her eyes and noticed everything around the apartment. It was rather large for a normal flat. The living room was free of clutter, with a large movie collection on an entertainment center along with a large flat screen and a large collection of video games on the other side. Then there was a coffee table in front of a three seater sofa, with a matching recliner. Behind it was a window, and above that window, there was the surfboard she’d seen at his photo shoot. Apparently, he wasn’t kidding, he really kept it.

That’s when something cold touched her calf and she jumped, her head leaving his shoulder as she looked down to see a brown and white bulldog sniffing her leg.

“Oh!” She burst out with giggles as she d’awwed over the older canine.

“Right, yeah, this is Captain.” He said as she suddenly noticed there was a doghouse just a few paces away from his recliner. She got down on one knee in front of the dog and put one hand on his chubby chin, while the other one petted his head. Captain sat there with his mouth hanging open, his tongue sticking out and shaking as his tail wagged from side to side.

“He’s adorable!” She giggled as the smiling bulldog attempted to climb his front legs onto her knee, still panting happily. Captain finally seemed content with his measure of petting as he turned and walked away from her to his food bowl, which still had a few more kibbles left. “I didn’t know you were a dog guy.” She said as she stood up. He shrugged and walked toward the other side of the living room, where his open kitchen area was.

“I’m not against cats, Captain just happened to come up to my doorstep one day. No tag, no owner I could find and he was hungry.” He said as he went to his fridge and pulled out two water bottles, offering her one. When she held out her hands, he tossed it. It smacked against her hand and she fumbled a bit, catching it on her second attempt.

“Well, I was raised around cats. My mom had three of them. My dad was less enthused about them, though.” She chuckled a bit, looking at his movie collection. Sera saw a lot of them that she’d never seen before. There were action titles, most of them from the 90’s and early 2000’s. She was surprised to see that there were also some romantic comedies, ones that she actually liked. “Wow, you don’t see ‘Wedding Wars’ in a guy’s collection very much.” She said, pulling it from the blurays a little bit before setting it back in.

“I have entertained some ladies in the past.” He chuckled a little bit, trying hard not to admit that he liked that movie. He opened his water bottle and put it to his lips as he began to drink. That was until she opened the large door on the shelf beside his movie collection to reveal a similarly large collection, this one made him swallow a bit harder as she looked at it. His eyes widened as she started to read the titles to this newly found collection of discs.

“Backside Brigade, Gangbang Palace #10, Big Bare Mares #43,” She said and he started to sputter a bit as she pulled one of them out, revealing a host of stallions riding women from behind and very large tits flopping out. “Oh, goodness.” She said as she looked over at a very deep red blushing Machismo. “Are any of these yours?”

“Uh, no, I’m holding them for a friend.” He was trying very hard not to chuckle as he took another drink from his bottle. She batted his arm lightly with one of the DVD cases, causing him to put the back of his hand to his mouth so he didn’t spit his water with laughter.

“You know what I mean!” She laughed a bit with him as he struggled to swallow his water.

“Yeah, the bottom shelf is mostly my stuff. I did some things with Pink Lips’ studio and a few more with some one shot porn shoots. Most of my videos are purely digital, though.” He said, and he picked up one of the DVD’s on the bottom shelf. As he looked at it, it was clear that he had memories of its creation.

“Do you miss it?” She asked as she slid the DVD back into its spot on the shelf, making him snort a bit.

“I’m not going to say no. Part of me misses the beginning of it. When I was just a face on set, waiting for my turn. It seems like a lifetime ago at this point, but it really wasn’t that long ago.” He slid his into place as well. That’s when she grabbed a random one from one of the top shelves and handed it to him. He looked at it, seeing it was Big Bads for Big Lads, a porn with girls going around looking for the biggest cocks they could find. “Oh, this one. They tried to rope me into BBBL #5 but I already had a full schedule.”

“Put it in! Let’s watch!” She said as she walked over to his couch as he looked at her incredulously.

“What? For real?” He asked, already opening the case. “Don’t you have to be at another meeting soon?”

“Yeah, but they’re big business tycoons, they can wait.” She said, waving them off. She already knew they were going to try and get her to sign a bill for construction on more land on the outskirts of Ranchtown, which she is going to say no to anyway. “This is much less of a waste of time.” She said as he put the disc into his player and joined her on the couch.

He blinked at her saying this then shrugged the shoulder she was not leaning on. The video menu came up and all at once, she was assaulted with the images of mares backing their asses up into dicks, getting fucked two at a time, and sucking cock at a front doorstep.

Sera blinked at the extreme show of sexuality and it wasn’t long before she was imagining possibilities of her own. “So, how do you normally choose your porn?” She asked, making him give her a look as he pressed play on the first scene. A guy was waiting at a bus stop while a girl barely clad in anything but lingerie, short shorts and a tank top that barely hid either of her gigantic bosoms.

“Oh, I have my own kinks.” He said, and she bade him to continue as she glanced at him and squeezed his hand. He chuckled a little bit. “I’ve always liked thongs, but I also really like it when girls wear those pasties over their nipples. Pretty much, any piece of clothing that was meant to be easily removed.” He said, making her nod at the revelation. “What about you?” He looked at her. She thought about it for a moment.

“I guess I haven’t really explored it very much until the past few days.” She said as she rubbed her hand over his, to his leg, all the way up to the large lump that was forming in his gym shorts. “You’re climbing the ladder for my kinks, though.” She whispered to him, making his pony ear twitch. Sera could feel that he was throbbing like crazy.

“But,” He said, drawing her full attention away from the stallion getting a blowjob at the bus stop. The inquiry in her eyes made him blush some as she continued to stroke the bulge in his shorts. “Are you sure you want someone like me for your first time?” He asked, and she immediately rolled onto him, her wings expanding a bit before perching against her hips as she straddled him.

“No,” She said, her skirt going straight up to reveal she wore no panties and her nether regions were becoming alarmingly wet. “I am not sure I want someone like you to take me for the first time. I am sure that I want you to take me for the first time.” She rocked her inner thighs against him and he was immediately at his peak density. “I want you to fuck me with this trashy porn playing in the background.” She bent over and locked lips with him. His passionate return of the kiss only fueled her further as she gasped for breath. Her heart was pounding within her chest. “I don’t want to be treated like a princess and I don’t want you to call me that.” She growled a little as her breaths only grew stronger and more pronounced. “Not unless I have a whip in my hand.” She said, causing him to shudder as her wetness bled through his shorts, through his underwear and met with his own precum on the tip of his cock as she rubbed herself harder against his shaft. “Get that cock out.” She demanded.

“Yes, my queen.” He said, rearing himself upward as his bottoms came down. She didn’t even notice what he said. Sera was far too concentrated on that big flesh colored marvel that flopped from his underwear. Her pussy caressed his shaft, trailing a sopping amount of juice across it. Then, to his surprise, she backed up off of the couch and knelt before him, gazing at his rock solid phallis.

“Oh, it’s still so beautiful.” She said as she took that next leap and began to kiss him along his length. He shivered a bit at the sensation. His hand went to her head and brushed along her prim and proper hair that was obviously made up for her official meetings. Her official status seemed to go out the window, though, as she was suddenly entirely too warm. Her blood was running how and she had to get her blouse off. She tried for the buttons for about two seconds before growing impatient and ripping it off of her. The bra didn’t last long either, and her grapefruit sized tits rolled into view as she squatted back down.

She ran her tongue up his shaft, then she pressed his glans against his stomach, still marveling at his length and girth. As she did, he drew in a deep breath and she ran her fingers over his balls. That’s when she noticed that his scrotum felt quite strange. Sera had never seen testicles this close before and their retaining skin was far more flimsy than she would have thought. The alicorn knew that, to produce a fair amount of sperm, they had to be suspended outside of the body, but she didn’t know that they had to have more exposure than the normal epidermis would give them.

One solid lick to his scrotum and she could feel a solid ripple course through his body, causing his scrotum to bunch up and harden as precum began to leak from his tip. She looked at the wetness that seeped out of his tip with interest, noticing it smelled very similar to the wads of white semen that she watched him pump out in the shower.

“Ummm, Sera?” She heard him say in a breathless, strained voice. She looked up at him on the couch to see he was a mask of pent up aggression. His lips were pressed tightly together and there was a bit of sweat on his brow as he watched her play around with his dick.

“Are you alright?” She asked and he gulped a bit as his cock throbbed in front of her. “I’m not sure if you know how guys work, but we have a threshold for this sort of teasing.” He said, making her eyes widen a bit.

“Oh, are you…” She started to say and he was vigorously nodding his head. “Oh my! I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to do that.” She said, but he was moving, standing up and taking her hand.

He led her to the bedroom, where they both removed the remainder of their clothing. It was dark, so he lit a candle on his dresser. He had blackout curtains tight against the windows, so she wasn’t able to make out a lot of shapes. His bed was a queen size, which was fitting in a strange way. As he neared her once again, she could feel his hard, cylindrical shaft nestle between her legs as they stood near his bed. Their lips met in a long kiss as his tongue rubbed up against hers. His hands explored her body, as hers did to his and they felt every curve at their fingertips as their lips rubbed together. The length of his penis dripped as her honey hole drooled.

He didn’t even spare the wings on her hips. Her fingers combed through his long red hair as his hands caressed the feathers, causing her to bite her lower lip. Her legs were literally twitching at this point. She gasped as he very gently squeezed her little wings, making her leave a fresh sheet of juice across his very large member.

“I don’t care what everyone else thinks. I want you. Now.” She whispered to him and that’s when he gently pushed her onto the side of the bed, her legs hanging off the side. To her surprise, he lifted her legs way up, exposing her crotch to him like she’d never done in her life. All the sudden, her face flushed deep red as his face was so close to her groin that she could feel his breath. The sensation caused her to gasp in sharp breaths and made her legs move on their own. “Wha--what are you doing?” She asked, seeing him look closer. “Aren’t you suppose-- OH!”

She felt a large, warm tongue drag across her crotch. The wet sensation she felt was unlike anything she could ever do to herself. Without even asking, he did it again, causing her legs to wrap around his shoulders. Soon, he was licking and sucking her pussy lips to the point where she heard yelps and whines, only to realize that she was making these sounds while locked in the throes of his tongue. His mouth gobbled her, making her pussy drip onto the sheets.

“Mac! Oh my God! I feel it! I’m almost!” She said, only to feel him stop and come up to her face to face. His hair was a fiery blaze in the candle light as he gazed at her with his amber eyes. She didn’t care that his lips were still dripping with her vaginal juice, she kissed him on the lips and wrapped her arms around his shoulders.

That’s when she felt him. His very large erect manhood felt far more imposing than it looked when only the head pressed against her sopping, twitching labia. Despite its size, Machismo slid into her, causing her to draw in her breath. He was enormous! She hardly even realized that he’d busted through her hymen without any trouble. Just when she thought he was hilted inside her, more of his phallus drew deeper within.

“Oh my goodness!” She whined as her hands clenched his bed sheets at either side of her. “You’re so big!” Seraphine had no idea whether she was in pain or feeling the most ecstasy in her entire life, but she never wanted it to end! Without a single word more from her, the rhythmic humping began.

“How are you feeling, Seraphine?” He whispered to her and her hands clasped around his face, trying desperately to hang onto some form of reality while her mind went in waves! She didn’t even respond, she simply pulled him into a wet, tongue-filled kiss as his cock penetrated her over and over again. All of those years of pornography paid off a thousand fold as she reached her first orgasm. She screamed into his mouth, silently begging him never to stop loving her.

That climax led to yet another one in very quick succession and before she knew it, he was driving that long dick from tip to base inside her. Her face turned solid red and her cries became wordless, incoherent cries of passion without the need of thought or care. As Sera lost her virginity, she wished she’d found this stallion sooner, like anyone in such a relationship.

Then she felt it. After holding back for so long and building up such insurmountable lust for one another with very little acted upon, neither of them even worried about where this was headed. Machismo did what was natural, and released a generous portion of semen inside of Sera. By this time, her mind was a white screen. All she knew to do was kiss his face and keep her arms around his neck as their affections took on its carnal form. As he finally realized what he was doing, he pulled himself from her and scattered cum all over her belly, even shooting some on her breasts from his position. It was all minute details to her in that moment.

He laid beside her as she caught her breath and tried to regain her senses. Every move she made with her legs was a sweet pain coursing through her. Her stomach hurt, but that didn’t seem to bother her as her head leaned against his broad chest and her hand traced the six abs along his stomach.

“To think I hesitated.” She said to him as she looked up toward him and met him in another kiss. It was rather amazing how all of those worries she had and everything she needed to worry about seemed to wash away when she was in his arms. The yellow stallion’s hand explored her whole body and she gave him access to everything. “I wish this could last all night, but I probably should get going soon.”

He didn’t bother checking the time because he knew she was going to be cutting it very close either way. Mac simply stayed in that spot and let her lean against his chest while her hand rubbed his thigh. Then she lifted her leg and looked at the tiny specs of blood along with the puddle of semen that covered her crotch. One little push, and it began to ooze out of her.

“We still on for tonight?” He asked, and she nodded. “What about your…”

That’s when a phone notification went off in a pile of her belongings. She sighed deeply and gave him another long, luxurious kiss before rolling off of the bed, her naked hips swaying from side to side as she walked over to the spot of the floor. She picked up her phone and her eyes narrowed as she pursed her lips. Sera tried to swallow but her throat suddenly went dry. To Machismo, it seemed like she had swallowed something especially disgusting. Before he could ask what was going on, she showed him her phone screen.

Mom: Come home, now.