Big Macintosh's Lesson

Part 2: Going French

by Neoraichu

WARNING: Nasty details.

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Twilight Sparkle walked into the barn. She was very nervous bordering on frightened. Big Macintosh was going to meet her there today. Today, he was going to show her his 'secret kissing techniques'. She was scared because he was a big stallion, and if he chose to force himself on her, she would be nearly powerless to stop him. It was only his sensibility as a gentlestallion that kept him in check.

What caught her attention was a table set up for a candle-lit dinner. She could smell the apple dishes all the way from the doorway. She noticed there was flames flickering at the tips of the candle, and then she noticed there was places set for three.

"Anyone here?" she asked aloud.

"We's here," said a deep voice behind her, causing Twilight to look behind her and seeing Applejack and Big Macintosh walking towards the barn.

Applejack was a fine orange mare with blue eyes and blond coloring her hair, mane and tail. The mane and tail were pulled back and tied in a 'pony tail', making her appear a little older than she really was. It shown off well her cutie mark of three red apples, and her fine brown Stetson hat she loved to wear everywhere she went.

Big Macintosh was a rather large and impressive red stallion. His hair, mane and tail were a softer shade of orange, and his hooves were almost golden yellow. It offset his large cutie mark which was a large green apple split in half. He was lacking the customary harness he liked to wear as much as Applejack loved wearing her hat, and he wasn't the sweaty musky mass that he was the last time that she saw him.

"We?"

"Applejack is old enough to learn things," said Big Mac evenly, "and she's here to make sure that my intentions remain pure."

"Tha's right, Twilight," said Applejack cheerfully, "not that Big Brother really needs me to mind his manners or anythin..."

"Oh Applejack," sighed Big Mac, "I don't deserves a sister as sincere and nice as you all."

Applejack blushed a bit at the praise.

By then, Twilight had reached the table and examined everything more closely. The was two large candle holders, each holding three long candles in a trident-shaped holder. Each place had a nice China plate with a full assortment of silverware, and a large silver chalice next to each plate as well. There was also a green silk napkin and bread sticks and salad in bowls in the center of the table. Set off to the side was a secondary table with all of the dinner courses set on it.

"Wow," she said, "You didn't have to go to all this trouble just for me."

"I just wanted to make this night as special as you are," said Big Mac softly, which made Twilight blush in the soft candle-light.

Twilight sat herself at the end of the table, and waited for Applejack and Big Mac to get to the table themselves. Big Mac seated himself at Twilight's right hand side, and Applejack seated herself across from her.

"If I knew we were going to have dinner," said Twilight, "I would have brought something."

"Don'tcha fret about that," he answered, "Ain't no trouble at all."

Applejack had the honor of serving her big brother and her guest, and she did a real good job serving up the food and drink to her friends. She hopped out of her seat, and saw to the needs of Twilight first and Big Macintosh second. With great politeness, she asked each person in turn what they wanted to eat and made sure that each got the amount they requested. Every glass was filled with sparkling Apple Cider, and every plate overflowed with apple goodness.

"Wow," said Twilight, "You're such a good waitress. Maybe you missed your real calling, no?"

"Aw no," said Applejack blushing, "I has everything I want here on the farm with my Big Brother. I don't need no city job to be happy."

Big Macintosh just smiled softly at his little sister with great pride.

The three of them said grace and dug into their food, with Applejack cleaning her plate twice and Big Macintosh going for three plates of food, but Twilight was a little too nervous to eat more than one plate of the wonderful food. They all three drained their glasses and then went through a refill. Applejack kept busy taking plates to be refilled, and bringing the juice pitcher to refill their glasses.

"So how was it?" Big Macintosh asked of Twilight.

"It was all just great," she replied, "I can't remember the last time I ate this well."

"That's real good," he cooed, and then leaned over much closer to Twilight. "So would you like to brush, or should we get to the lesson?" he asked.

"I'm well enough. Let's get started."

"Very well, apple-tart. I'ma ready an'a rarin to start."

He nuzzled his nose against Twilight's nose. She was surprised by how supple his nose was as it rubbed softly against her own. It was also slightly surprising when he pressed his lips against hers and initiated a kiss with her. Twilight slowly closed her eyes so she wouldn't have to notice the way that Applejack was staring at them kissing each other. Soon, his tongue was licking at her teeth, asking for her permission to mingle with Twilight's tongue. She slowly parted her teeth, allowing her tongue to play with his. His tongue pushed into her mouth as it played with her tongue. They were soon softly moaning into each others mouth as they relished the kiss.

She felt his hooves on her shoulders, pulling her a little tighter into the kiss. Getting closer allowed him to stick even more of his tongue into Twilight's mouth. His tongue was taking up so much space in her mouth that soon her saliva was dribbling down her cheek and throat. Her moaning grew ever stronger as the seconds stretched into a minute, and then another before the two finally parted.

Opening her eyes, she found herself gazing deeply into Big Macintosh's eyes. If it were possible to actually see love in eyes of someone else, that was what she was seeing in his eyes. He closed his eyes as he dragged her back into another kiss. She found herself moaning louder as the two Frenched each other even more frantically than the first kiss. Another couple of minutes passed before this kiss was broken up.

"Your kisses are incredible," sighed Twilight.

"I've been told that more than once," he replied.

He stood up and pulled Twilight's chair away from the table. She stood up into his embrace. Being lost in the moment, it took her by surprise when he stuck his hoof between her legs and rubbed her femslit experimentally. He then took his hoof to his nose, inhaling deeply as he looked at how much of her love juices were already coating his hoof.

"Oh yeah," he cooed, "I think we're ready for the main course."

"Main course?" she asked.

He gently brought her around a stack of hay bales and she saw that there was a padded gymnastic horse waiting there for her. Leading her to it, he gently leaned her upper body over the end of it.

"I swear I'll stop if you tells me to," he said softly as he leaned down and tied her legs to the legs of the gymnastic horse. He then took her hooves and tied them to the metal loop at the pasterns.

She gulped as he rubbed her back.

"Just say the word and we're done," he reassured her.

Big Macintosh maneuvered behind Twilight, making her just a bit nervous. With her legs spread, she couldn't stop him from sticking his snout into her quivering femslit and inhaling deeply of the fumes of her growing arousal.

Applejack stepped up and rubbed Twilight's back. She then lifted Twilight's head softly as she asked, "Can I?"

"Sure," he answered, "show me if you've learned anything."

She swiftly demonstrated what she learned as she kissed Twilight full on the lips. It was rather much like the French kiss she shared with Big Macintosh, tongue and all. Soon, she was moaning into Twilight's mouth as much as she was moaning into Big Mac's mouth.

"Oh yeah," he moaned, "you's learnin good."

He then turned his attention to licking Twilight's femslit with his generously large tongue. It made Twilight squirm as she was getting stimulated from both ends at once. She soon had a tongue in her mouth and an even larger tongue pushing its way into her vaginal opening. With no room to talk, all she could do was moan and squirm from all the attention she was getting. Seconds passed into a moment, and then a second moment, and then a third. Twilight was amazed at how long Applejack could keep her kiss up without a break, and how long Big Mac could keep his tongue buried within her vaginal canal. She just moaned louder and louder until she couldn't take any more, and she climaxed right into Big Macintosh's face.

Applejack sensed she was cumming, and wisely broke off the kiss as soon as she felt it. No sense in risking Twilight biting down on her tongue in the throws of ecstasy. With her mouth free, she really made her moans of ecstasy heard.

Big Mac just kept licking and lapping, but failed to keep up with Twilight as her juices ran out of her femslit, over his snout and down her inner thighs.

"And that's how I kiss," he said, "Ready for the test?"

"Please," moaned Twilight, "Test me!"

It was going to be a long night with Applejack Frenching from the front and Big Mac going all tongue on her from the back. At least three more orgasms before she would ask to be released. At least two more hours of almost non-stop attention tied to the gymnastic horse. Teacher gave both of his pupils high marks for their performance.