Today's Horoscope (Virgo): Don't be afraid to be adventurous today.
Morning
Today is Easter.
We're going to cook out today. Even as Pinkie and Applejack make breakfast for everyone, Rarity and Cadance are preparing a truly prodigious amount of meat.
"So who's on grill duty today?" Rainbow asks. She's flipping through the channels in the living room.
"Flash and Applejack, I think," Twilight says. "Applejack because it makes sense, Flash because it's, well...tradition to make the guys grill the meat."
I roll my eyes. "Nevermind that I've never touched a grill in my life..."
Cadance walks out of the kitchen. "First thing you need to do is start the fire and get it going," she says. "It needs to be burning a while before you can even put any food on. There's charcoal, lighter fluid, and matches in the pantry."
"Need me to start it now?" I ask.
"Yes please."
"I'll help," Twilight says. We get the grilling supplies out of the pantry, then head out to the front yard, where the barbecue grill is. It takes us a minute to figure out how to add the charcoal; Twilight squirts lighter fluid all over it, then I put the grill back on and light a match, which I toss into the charcoal. It takes two tries to get the lighter fluid to catch, but after a minute, a nice, merry little fire is burning in the pit. Within a few minutes, the flames have mostly died down, leaving the charcoal smoldering. Mesquite smoke wafts up out of the grill.
After watching it burn for a few minutes, we head back inside for breakfast.
Daytime
It's around ten when Cadance announces it's time to start putting meat on the grill. "We've got steaks, burgers, chicken wings, and sausages." With a mischevious grin, she says, "I made sure there's at least two sausages for all of us, girls!"
"CADANCE!" Twilight yells.
Cadance laughs as she brings out an aluminum tray laden with meat. I shake my head as I take it from her; Applejack walks out of the kitchen with a matching tray, and we head outside.
It takes a while to cook everything; while we're grilling, the other girls are busy setting up some card tables and folding chairs on the patio. Pinkie found a boombox somewhere and brought it out, so there's music playing as we all work. Cadance and Rarity are busy in the kitchen making the rest of the food.
By half past one, everything's ready, and we're all sitting around the pushed-together card tables. Everybody takes what they want; in addition to the meat, we have hamburger fixings, baked beans, corn on the cob, cole slaw, and baked potatoes. Every time Rainbow, Twilight, Pinkie, or Cadance bite into a sausage, I have to fight down a wave of arousal. Rarity is steadfastly refusing to touch anything even remotely phallic. Whenever I lock eyes with Fluttershy, she makes a point of picking up a sausage and taking a huge, vicious bite out of it.
Yikes...
Other than some of the underlying sexual tension (and Fluttershy's flashes of hostility), we have a good time; the food is delicious, the weather is pleasant, and the salty sea air and ambient sounds of the ocean give me a peaceful feeling. As the afternoon wears on, we all talk, laugh, and stuff ourselves silly.
Once I'm full, I head inside to the living room, where I stretch out on one of the sofas and doze off...
Evening
It's sunset when I wake up from my nap. Half the girls are sitting around; Twilight's reading, Rainbow and Sonata are watching television, and Rarity is sketching something in her sketchbook.
"Hey lazy," Twilight says as I sit up. She smirks. "We had to do your share of the cleanup."
"Yeah? Well I stood around cooking all that meat you inhaled, so there." I stretch and groan. "Oh man...I'm still full..."
"Yeah, we all are," Twilight says. "Actually, we pretty much all took a little nap after cleaning up. Except Pinkie, she's been doing laundry all afternoon."
"Probably not a bad idea for us to do some laundry too," I say. "I mean, we've got towels and blankets and stuff we need to wash before we go to the beach again..."
"Yeah," Twilight says. "Of course, most of us are going shopping tomorrow." She frowns. "I feel really bad about this, but...I haven't gotten Fluttershy anything for her birthday yet."
"Me neither," I say. "I honestly...well..." I grimace.
"Didn't care?" Rainbow asks. She has a guilty look on her face. "Yeah...me either." She sighs. "I think Pinkie and Sonata are the only ones who actually brought presents for Fluttershy with them."
"Well, we'll just have to find something for her in town tomorrow," Twilight says. "Even if...even if she's been kind of..." She gestures with her hands. "It's just rude of us to snub her like that."
"Yeah..."
I decide to get up and start working on laundry. As I wait for the washer, then the dryer, the girls all wander off, either to sleep or do their own thing. It's late in the evening when my last load finishes drying. I'm folding clothes when I catch sight of Rainbow Dash in the back yard. She's crouched down, playing with Tank.
I think back to what Twilight said yesterday...
I grab a beach blanket and head out into the back yard. "Hey," I call.
Rainbow turns to me. "Hey," she says. "What's up?"
I spread out the blanket on the grass, sit down on it, and pat the spot next to me. With a puzzled look, Rainbow sits down beside me.
I spend a long, awkward minute trying to figure out what to say. "So, uhh...you know yesterday, that whole truth or dare thing?"
Rainbow sighs and squirms a bit. "Yeah." She looks at me; a blush is starting to creep up her face. "Umm...did you really mean...y'know...?"
"Yeah," I say. "You're not...mad or anything, are you?"
"Mad? No," Rainbow says. "Umm...a little...weirded out, I guess? Embarrassed? Flattered? I dunno." She wrings her hands. "Honestly, I...I've never had anybody say they wanted to..." She ducks her head. "That they were interested in me like that. I mean, yeah, Pinkie's goofed around with me a little, and I did that whole teasing thing with Rarity and she put up with it, but..." She shrugs. "It's different." She glances at me, then glances away. "I just...I don't know what...to think, and..."
"Yeah." I shift my weight. "Twilight said...you and Rarity both looked kind of...awkward last night."
Rainbow grimaces. "It's just...after that whole thing, I..." Her face is turning completely red now. "I guess I started...I mean, my mind started goin' really weird places..." She shakes her head. "I thought I'd figured out maybe I really was gay, but then..."
"I don't think you can really say for sure what you are yet," I say. "All you know so far is you have a crush on Celestia and you have, well...kind of a leg fetish." I shrug. "That doesn't mean anything." I gaze at Tank, who's creeping slowly into the coolest, most shadowy part of the lawn. I swallow nervously. "So anyway..." I look at Rainbow, who's watching me curiously. "I came out here to ask if you wanted to maybe, y'know..." I gesture vaguely. "Do it."
Rainbow blinks. "What?"
"You, uh...already know I want to do it with you," I say. "I just...if you're interested..."
"Wait. You're trying to cheat on Twilight with me?" Rainbow asks with a frown.
"Actually...this was her suggestion," I say. "She, uhh...thinks I need to get this out of my system, and...and maybe you and Rarity do too."
"Oh," Rainbow says, blinking. "Umm...whoa." She looks down at her lap, blushing furiously.
I slide my hand up the back of her shirt, stroking her back; I place my other hand on her thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I haven't had any complaints so far," I say in a light, teasing tone.
Rainbow snickers. "Heh." She takes a deep breath, then looks at me. "Eh...what the hell." She looks at me with uncertainty in her eyes. "Umm...right...right here? Right now?"
In response, I take hold of the hem of her tank top and lift it up, pulling it off and tossing it aside. I cup her breasts and gently caress them. She trembles slightly. "Nice and firm," I say. "I've always wanted to play with your tits."
"Heh...you've seen 'em enough, I guess," she says, squirming a little.
"I've had a lot of fantasies about you," I whisper. "Even...even since I've been with Twilight."
Her blush deepens. "Really?"
I tweak her nipples. "It's because you're always sitting around half-naked," I say. "And, well...you're pretty hot." I brush my lips against hers. "Wanna know my favorite fantasy about you?"
She blinks. "Uhh...sure?"
"You and Vice Principal Luna making out," I say.
"L-Luna? Seriously?"
"Yeah...the two of you, always sitting around in shorts and tank tops..." I shrug. "I just got a mental image one night of you and her, y'know..."
"W-wow," Rainbow says. "I...I never even thought about Luna that way..." She looks me in the eye, then averts her gaze. "It's...it's a little creepy," she says, "knowin' you...you get off on thinkin' things like that about me..."
I raise an eyebrow. "What, you mean like the whole dorm knows about you getting yourself off to that pic of Celestia?"
"Touche."
I lay Rainbow down and wriggle her shorts off. She's not wearing panties... "I'll never get over that color being natural," I say as I run my fingers through her sparse pubes.
"Everyone thinks I dye my hair," Rainbow says, shaking her head. "Gets on my...nerves..." She trails off, her breath hitching as I probe her slit with a fingertip. I brush light kisses across her lips, neck, and breasts as I finger her pussy. She arches her back and moans as I curl a fingertip just inside her.
"Do you like that?" I ask.
"Uhhhh...huuh," she says throatily.
"You know, the absolute sexiest I've ever seen you," I say between kisses, "is in that little black dress you wore to the Valentine's dance."
"R-really? I felt...ahhh...so si-silly in that stupid dreEESS!" She gasps loudly as I rub her clit, then takes a deep, shuddering breath. "And I hated those...stupid shoes..."
"But they looked really hot on you," I say.
She gives me an odd look. "Dude, I thought you just...wanted to fuck me, what's with all this..." She trembles slightly. "This talk and stuff?"
"You're more than just some girl I want to fuck," I say. "You're a friend. If...if things had gone differently back when I first came here, I could've gone after you instead of Twilight." I look her right in the eyes. "You're important to me. I want you to know that before I..."
Rainbow smiles. "That's...really sappy," she says. "But...thanks." She lies down flat on the blanket, trembling faintly. "I...I think I'm ready now."
I stand up and take a wrapped condom out of my pocket, then shed my pants and boxers. Fumbling with the wrapper, I manage to open the condom while Rainbow stares at my cock. I put the condom on, then lower myself to the ground, lying on top of her.
"You...you had a rubber in your pocket all along?" she asks.
"I always carry one these days," I say. "With Pinkie and Twilight, I never know where or when I'll need it."
She snorts. I guide myself into position, then lock eyes with Rainbow. She gives me a shaky nod, and I thrust into her. She cries out sharply, tensing up. I wait a minute, then push in another inch or so. I wait for her to ease up, then I start making love to her, slowly, savoring the tightness of her sex and the raspy gasps she lets out as her body rocks beneath me.
"Oh god," she moans. "I...I really have a guy's dick inside me..."
"How does it feel?" I ask.
She trembles. "It...it feels weird...but..." She cries out as I thrust deep inside her. "Aahh...it's...it's..." She trails off, grunting quietly as I pick up the speed. She digs her fingers into the blanket under her, arching her back and moaning. Her tits bobble back and forth with each thrust.
"H...harder," she whimpers. I oblige her, giving her more of my dick, faster and harder. She cries out, squeezing her eyes shut.
Over and over again I pound into her, harder and harder, her cries spurring me on, until I finally come. I pull out and sit back, watching her as she lies flat on the blanket, her body glistening with sweat, her breath heavy and ragged. After almost two minutes, she looks up at me.
"Ooookay," she rasps. "Maybe I'm not gay after all..."
I pull my pants back on, heedless of the spent condom I'm still tangled up in, then pull Rainbow to her feet and wrap the blanket around her. She snatches up her clothes and leans into me as we head back inside.
"That...was pretty awesome," she whispers as we part ways at the foot of the stairs.
"You're awesome," I say, kissing her on the forehead. She smirks, then heads upstairs. I return to the master bedroom, where Twilight is sitting up in bed reading.
She looks up at me. "That took a while," she says. "Did everything not get dry or something?"
"Nah, the laundry's done," I say. "I just spent a little time out back with Rainbow."
"Did you two have sex?"
"Yeah."
"And?"
"She's decided she's not gay after all."
Twilight snorts. "Get cleaned up before you come to bed," she says.
"How about you? Did you have any fun tonight?"
"I spent an hour on the toilet," Twilight says. "I wouldn't exactly call it fun..."
"Gross," I say, shaking my head. I dispose of that condom, take a shower, throw on some clean boxers, then crawl into bed next to Twilight. I'm asleep as soon as my head hits the pillow.