AJ's thighjob


                                            >Be anon.

                                            >Be helping AJ with farm work.

                                            >Helping replace damaged fences.

                                            >Getting hot and sweaty in the summer sun.

                                            >AJ is as well.

                                            >Eyes keep getting drawn to her toned plot and thighs. Strong from years of apple bucking.

                                            >You keep your boner down, but just barely, while you work.

                                            >You finally stake down the last post.

                                            >"Wew! That was a fine job ya did anon!"

                                            "Thanks AJ!"

                                            >"Why don't we have a lie down in the shade?"

                                            >"I'd say we deserve it." She says with a smile.

                                            >You and AJ made your way to a particularly large apple tree in a secluded part of the farm.

                                            >Not that far from where you were working, but still a ways from things.

                                            >Applejack wastes no time in getting comfortable under the shade and you aren't that far behind.

                                            >You sit and lay against the tree while Applejack stretches.

                                            >Once you are comfortably set AJ lays beside you with her head on your lap.

                                            >A cool breeze gently washes away your sweat and wafts the sweet sent of apples from the relaxing mare.

                                            >You gently stroke her back, feeling her muscles relax as your hand makes its way through her fur.

                                            >Yet, you can't get the thought of her plump plot out of your mind.

                                            >You stroke on down to her tail and after a bit of navigating start to massage her buttocks.

                                            >This incensed arousal, and your soldier was at attention.

                                            >AJ was a bit confused at the massaging of her plot and turned around to be greeted by your erection towering over her.

                                            >"What the-"

                                            >"Did a branch get in your pants, anon?"

                                            >The insinuation that your dong was big enough to be mistaken for a tree branch gave you a sense of pride.

                                            >It also made you burst out in laughter.

                                            "Hahaha, no Applejack, that's my penis."

                                            >"Your penis?"

                                            "Yeah, didn't Twilight tell you about it?"

                                            >"Oh yeah! That thing!"

                                            >"So it hurts when it gets all hard like that?"

                                            "Kind of, its moreso when its constrained by my clothes." You say casually whipping out your meat.

                                            >"Oh" AJ exclaims while looking over your erect cock.

                                            >"Anything I can do to help?" She says with a helpful smile.

                                            "Yeah actually, did Twilight tell you how I got it back to normal?"

                                            >"You like, massage it right?"

                                            "Something like that."

                                            "Do you mind pressing your thighs together onto it?"

                                            >Applejack turns around and wraps the thiccness of her hind legs around your throbbing member.

                                            >"Like this?" She asked.

                                            >Her fur felt so soft, and her muscles gripped it with an intent. Her sweat trickled over your member soaking it even more than your own.

                                            "Oh yeah, that's great." You said, biting your lip.

                                            "Could you move back and forth while holding it?"

                                            >"Sure thing!" exclaimed AJ, taking it almost as a challenge.

                                            >Her dappled apple ass slammed into your hips as she gave you the ride of your life.

                                            >You could feel the tip of your cock slide over her belly as she moved onto you.

                                            "Oh fuck" You stammer out.

                                            >"Ya like that?" She says with a smirk.

                                            >All you could concentrate on was her fat ass bobbing up and down.

                                            >The mare was intent.

                                            >Her panting and grunts were like music to your ears.

                                            >The visage of her plot was nothing short of a masterpiece crafted from years of bucking apple trees.

                                            >Your hands were firmly planted on her plot.

                                            >Greedily groping muscle so dense it could collapse into a black hole.

                                            >AJ became faster and faster, her hat fell off and was bouncing around by the string that wrapped it around her neck.

                                            >Even though you knew she couldn't get any pleasure from this she sure wasn't acting like it.

                                            >With each thrust she slammed into you sent speckles of sweat all over.

                                            >You could swear hers tasted like apples.

                                            >She kept getting faster as you grew closer to your climax.

                                            >A wave of pleasure went through your entire body as you shot your seed.

                                            >The pressure exerted from her thighs caused it to shoot nearly 20 feet.

                                            >"Yee haw!" exclaimed Applejack as your wad flew right between her front legs.

                                            >"That was quite a shot, anon!" She said turning to you all sweaty and messy.

                                            >"Wew wee, I'm gonna have to take a break after that."

                                            >You were still awestuck over the incredible orgasm Appul horse gave you.

                                            >"So anon, ya felling any better?"

                                            "Oh- oh yeah."

                                            "That was amazing." You said with a massive grin of satisfaction.

                                            >"Well you're mighty welcome." Applejack replied with a grin of her own.

                                            >"Now about my payment...." She said her grin turning sly.

                                            "Payment?"

                                            >Applejack slid under your open hand and arched her back under it.

                                            >You went to massaging the orange pony as she laid her head on your lap again.

                                            >"Yeah, that's pretty good."

                                            >Applejack then dozed off as you continued to pamper the exhausted pony.