The party was intense; the vibe in the air cheerful and fun. Everyone danced blissfully around the exorbitant dance-floor without a care in Equestria. The joyful jeering and screaming of the club's occupants toward DJ-P0N3 as a new song came on almost shook the foundations of the building and only ascended the excitement. P0N3, skimpily-dressed in a black belly-top and skinny-jeans, and donning her signature purple sunglasses, drew the attention of all the single stallions (and even a few taken ones) to her slim and seductive body and her average, perky breasts.
After the next song was finished, the blue-maned unicorn brought her face to the microphone and said energetically, "Rock oooooooooon! I got something good for you guys next!"
The deafening roar of applause and cheers from the crowd was a sign that they approved greatly.
Downstairs, where everyone was, the energy of the room was unbelievable, but upstairs...
It was her and I, and it was a whole different kind of energy.
There on the bed she laid, completely naked. Her curvaceous body was unbelievably sexy, and was a huge turn on to me. Her brilliant-gamboge coat was shiny and soft to the touch, giving me a rising urge to hold and stroke her and never let go. Her plump, uncovered breasts were a generous size and were just begging to be groped and squeezed, but I fought off the urge (wouldn't wanna scare her off with creepiness, would I?). She smiled up and me with her heart-melting smile, her soft, round face and snout contorting in happiness and anxiousness. Her heavy-lidded eyes were half closed in a look of seductiveness as her emerald green irises nearly sparkled at me. She was playing with her slightly curvy dark-red mane anxiously. I swear, she was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen in my entire life. And I was about to have sex with her.
It was only then I realized I was visibly shaking with anxiousness and nerves. I had slept with girls before, but none of them came CLOSE to looking as breathtakingly beautiful as her. Ember.
I was laying atop her, holding myself up with my arms as I stared down at her in awe, a lock of my black mane hanging down just past my snout. How did I get so lucky? Why, out of all the others in my school, did this amazing mare choose me? We only had one date! A million thoughts ran through my head before the sound of her soft, alluring voice shook me back to reality.
"So..." she cooed softly, almost a whisper. I felt my heart flutter a little. She's just as anxious as I am... Calm down...
"S-So..." I said nervously, putting on the best smile I could.
Ember smiled up at me coolly, twisting a lock of her mane around her left forefinger. "Are we gonna do this, or are you just gonna hover over me with that hard-on?"
I felt my face grow hot in an instant as I look down at our crotches. I was fully erect, and my member was throbbing as a result of my steady heartbeat. I looked back up at her with the sort of face a guilty foal would have after doing something bad. I managed to force a very unconvincing smile and avoided locking eyes.
Trying to look collected, I nodded slowly and said, "Yep, just...err...thinking of something, is all."
"Well, go ahead, then. Put it in and let's get going." Ember said excitedly. She put her hands on my sides with a steady grip and tilted her hips upward slightly so that my tip pressed against her clitoris and I felt her give a small shiver.
I glanced at the door to the right. I wasn't worried about anyone walking in on us; my buddy is the co-owner of the club, and the other guy is out of town for a few weeks, so he told us to come up here if we needed any privacy. I've always felt myself lucky to have had sex with good looking mares before, but Ember was too amazing for words, and this seriously seemed too good to be true.
A part of me was just waiting for a bunch of ponies from my school to kick the door open, laughing; for Ember to push me off while laughing with them, and tell me just how gullible I am and that I'd never have a chance with her and that I was hopeless. I frowned at the thought momentarily, but shook my head and mentally scolded myself.
Ember was waiting.
Why was I arguing with myself about being in bed with a beautiful girl? It was happening, and I was going to enjoy it!
I mustered up the courage to look at her, my grey eyes reflected in her emerald-green ones. And I suddenly felt a mischievous idea flash across my mind.
My lips curled into a devilish smile as I gently kneaded my tip against her clit and slowly rubbed it up and down along the length of her marehood. I was rewarded with a shiver and a sigh escaping her lips. I felt her grip tense slightly, her fingers digging into my sides with noticeably more pressure than before.
"Mm... I'm waiting..." Ember said softly, staring at me, her gaze gentle.
I simply smirked. "I know. I thought I'd get you going a bit."
Ember's frowned slightly. "Get me going?"
"Yeah. Like this." I said, and slid the tip into her. She gasped sharply and her grip went from somewhat-strong to very strong. I felt a small surge of pleasure ripple up from my groin and through my body as my sensitive tip entered her soft marehood, but I didn't let it show. I smiled down at her, hoisted up with one arm, the other hand on my shaft, and slowly brought it up and down the length of her folds. Ember let out a soft and low groan and she shut her eyes. A shiver ran down my spine as the sensation of my sensitivity rubbing against such a soft and warm set in. It felt good. Really good. Ember let out a few soft groans of approval, her heavy lids shut and a dreamy look on her face.
I decided to add a little more pressure, and slid myself part-way into her, feeling the pleasure increase for both of us. This time, Ember squirmed slightly as she let out a soft grunt and, very gently, bucked her hips, engulfing my hardness in her slightly deeper for a split second and back out. We both grunted at this, her a little louder than me. She squirmed even more, a sign that she was already enjoying it; I had done something right.
I looked down at our crotches again. My hardness was about a quarter into Ember, and it was already evident that she was tight. I pulled it out until only the very tip of the head was in. A quarter of my stallionhood was coated in her juices; her excitement was evident. I felt a sudden burst of confidence and looked at the beautiful mare laying beneath me.
With one final intake of breath, I slid myself fully into Ember and completely parted her pink folds, inciting a generously volumed moan from her mouth, her eyes shut tight. I felt a powerful shiver crawl up my spine and coarse through my body. Her hot tightness clenched around my hard shaft as it entered its new temporary home, and I let out a long, breathy groan of pleasure as I completely buried myself inside her warmness. Her right ear twitched as she shuddered hugely and dug her fingers into my sides.
Allowing myself freedom, I sunk down a bit, until my chest was pressing against her plump breasts. She shimmied her hips left and right gently to get to tease me and get me to keep going. I fought every urge in my body to just pound into her hard. I wanted to be gentle. Take it slow. Make sure we both get to fully enjoy it.
I withdrew until the crown of my tip was inside, and slowly thrust back in, both of us letting out groans of delight and pleasure at the incredible sensations in our groins. Ember slid her arm around my back
