Buff 3: Non-traditional Techniques
#3 of The buff Burrs
A fitness-focused pair of Horses try something unusual to get geared up for a romantic weekend together.
Looking sadly in the mirror, William Burr bid farewell to the best stir-fry of his life before brushing his teeth.
It had been a really frustrating week at the Assisted Living Home, with an elderly Dragon demanding to withdraw his entire retirement fund in coin with the intention of eating it all. He'd done what he could, but had felt tired and frustrated all through the week. His mate had promised him something big and fun planned for that Friday night, especially in return for having dragged him into her yoga class. The dinner she'd made was too delicious for words, and now he stood in front of the sink, finishing his routine of cleaning everything off of himself. The last bits of sadness gave way along with the last bits of stir-fry, and Will was happy to find himself calm again: he felt cleansed, ready for a weekend of fun, and more importantly, a night of fun. Eying himself over in the mirror, he stuck his elbow further out and slowly flexed his arm; with a movement of his wrist, his forearm grew taut. The muscles of his upper arm followed, his powerful bicep bunching together. After stroking his free hand through his short grey fur, he reached out, showing off the triceps of his other arm to himself. Then, bringing his arms forward, his large, round pectorals stuck out as far as they could. He brought himself up with a deep inhalation, ready to define his eight-pack abs when he suddenly burst out laughing, spraying foamy toothpaste all over the mirror.
Showing off for his own vanity while brushing his teeth... Just getting himself ready for Marein, he smiled, cleaning off the mirror. She loved his physique as much as he did, only it wasn't vanity when she did it. She loved just about everything about him, save his stubborn streak, and he loved the way she could direct him out of it without making him feel bad. Closing his eyes so that he couldn't see his goofy grin in the mirror, Will imagined his huge, brawny form and his tight, agile Muse posing together, for a movie poster or magazine cover - only nude, and fully aroused.
"Is my Champion finished in there?"
"Just about!"
Keeping each other waiting always let them anticipate it more. Slipping on his grey boxers - the same colour as his fur, minus his darker spots - Will stepped out into the bedroom to find his tawny, lean Muse lounging on his bed in a shiny black spandex leotard. It definitely wasn't anything she'd wear to her classes: it was so tight and form-fitting, he could see her nipples and her petals stick out against the fabric. When she got up and stretched, it even hugged around the contours of her abs. Normally, her lingerie was lacy and flowy, but this was her showing off for herself as much as him.
"Ready for a night you won't forget, Champ?"
Marein slid off the bed and reached upward, showing off her strong, yet sleek frame: she gradually flexed downward, and little by little, the smooth contours of her abs and obliques showed themselves through the tight fabric. Bringing her bare arms down to show them off, she fought hard to keep a straight face in front of her Champion. The sight of him, his handsome, loving face, his powerfully built bod and his stiffening maleness made her want to tear off her uncomfortable outfit and charge straight at him, but tonight she had a plan. She fancied her will was as strong as her body to stop her from laughing and telling him just what she had planned. Instead, she turned, revealing the backless side of her leotard, a flat string of fabric lost between her hips, and squatted a bit to flex them for him.
Will let out an impressed whinny and pushed his boxers off with a single twitch of his now-rock-hard shaft: it slipped up behind the waistband, then down, pushing them off as his legs came together. Stepping out of them, he reached to embrace his Muse, to feel the smooth fabric before removing it, but she held up a finger and flicked her tail: "I'm gonna do more than make love to you, Champ. Just lie down on the bed and relax. I'll give you all the attention you deserve."
"But I want to worship my Mu-"
"Aw," she interrupted, "that's sweet, but I want you to focus just on yourself. I'll do it too."
With a slightly mournful sigh, Will sat down on the bed and reached-
"Hands behind your head, hooves on the floor. It's the best pose for me to lavish you!" As he pushed himself forward, she leaned over him and gave him a deep, strong kiss, grabbing him by his wrists. Will wanted to break her grip, to sit up and pull her close, but he didn't want her to sulk at having her fun ruined. After the kiss ended, she slid herself down his torso and off the bedside, running her hands along his thighs and lapping off the drop of pre he'd started to form. Will craned his neck to watch her do a sexy little sort of dance, lowering herself down until she'd disappeared from view. Then -
She could hear his head hit the bed above his lustful snort when she managed to fit his entire sac in her mouth. She had to open as wide as she could, and struggled to peel off her leotard before her jaw began to ache. Still, she kept up the touching with her tongue, her gentle suckling and her soft, muffled whinnies of delight. Okay, both arms. Now it should *rrgh* be easy to *mmph* I don't want to tear it or hurt him! A dollop of pre landing on her nose tickled her just as it was peeling off her rump. With some stomping of her hooves and a gasp of breath, she finally kicked the garment aside and made sure her toys were close by as she felt the feeling return to her cheeks. Rising back up, free of enclosures, she gave her lover's lower body a tight hug, kissing his abs as his maleness slipped between her breasts.
"Oh, wow... Marein... Just like that!" He couldn't help but try to roll his hips, thrusting his cock in her cleavage. The sight of her leaning over him, holding her breasts and rubbing them around his shaft like that, licking up his pre made him want to give his beautiful Muse everything he had right then and there. "Aahh... Suckle me... Please, Marein..."
She grinned when she heard him plead like an oversexed teen. "I'm not gonna suckle it, Champ. You are." She slipped back, crouched down, grabbed her toys and put her shoulders underneath his legs. Standing up, she heard him laugh. "But I haven't done that in a year or two! I never needed to, with you arou-"
"Shh. You still can. You wanted me to lift with you so I could get more definition, and I took you to my classes so that you'd stay... flexible... Uuh!" She slipped in the toy, making sure she could grip it hands-free, but her hot Stallion didn't lift up his butt as his legs rose. Instead, he looked her over again, ruining her surprise.
"I thought you loved to suck- uh..." His Muse had stuck some kind of plug or double-ended dildo into her - though it looked like it wasn't in danger of falling out - with the tapered end pointing right under his balls! She had a bottle of his lube in her hand, and she'd been pouring it into her other one when he saw her. "Look," she sighed, "you're straight and you'll stay straight all the way through. I don't want to change that, it isn't the issue. Just, after all the anal you've given me, and guys sucking themselves off is hot, I just read up on it and figured it'd be like-"
"Marein! Woah, Marein! I get it! You just shouldn't surprise anyone with butt sex! I mean, you read up on it? You'll be careful and everything?"
She nodded with an embarrassed grin, still lubing up the toy. "Yeah, I bought this toy just for times like tonight. It's built to rub males the right way, so you'll be able to cum until you're empty. I mean, as much as I like to do it, I figure it'd be amazing to watch you do it, and help."
"Well, with you around, I just figured it'd be, y'know, selfish and vain. Uh, go slow. I'll tell you if it hurts."
Taking hold of his upraised legs again, Marein gave a grateful nod. "You've had a rough week, Champ. Be selfish. Drink every last drop for yourself, and wash it down with some of mine. Ready for me?"
"Yeah, go ahead and aAaAaGh!" He'd never taken it from behind before, but even a dildo from his mate felt like something was going where it shouldn't. It only hurt a little at the start, but once he felt her body hit his rump, the thing touched somewhere in him where he'd never been touched before. It felt good, but weird in a way he couldn't describe, partially because he was groaning so much. When he felt his Muse lift his legs, he gripped the bed and pushed himself forward. He didn't feel strained as his long neck leaned past his legs, and two pairs of arms rested them snugly behind his head. A soft *clink* let him know his shoes had touched, and he smiled up at his careful love. "Thanks, Ma- my Muse. I've never done it like this!"
"Hey, you're the one who worked so hard through my classes. Now suck it. Suck yourself off, and cum until you can't anymore." She gave him a gentle kiss on the nose, and took hold of his cock to aim it at his mouth. Most of the pretzelised Stallion's vision was taken up with his own spire, and closing his eyes, he took his magnificent shaft into his mouth. Looking down at him, she felt her heart melt a bit. As silly as it might have looked to him in a mirror, to her it was every bit as hot as she'd hoped. Squeezing around her end of the toy, she felt the erotic joy rise up. Slowly, carefully, the way one of her more feminine-oriented friends had told her how, she rolled her hips and felt the toy go deep into both of them.
Normally, giving himself head wasn't enough to get him off by itself. Now, though, he was going farther down than he ever had, with his lover helping him. The groans and pleas in his ear, her feminine scent in his nose, her soft but firm touch against his body, and the thing she'd stuck in him felt, well, hot for sure, but also different. He'd already been dripping more pre than usual, and just happily gulped it down when his mouth got too full. Then, that different feeling receded a bit, as Marein slowly pulled out. It felt better fully in, so Ooohh! That feeling returned in a surge as she pushed the toy back in. He heard a plea from her to go deeper, and pulled himself further, taking more than half his length in. She withdrew again, but set up a gentle humping rhythm that blurred the surges together; it didn't cause any problems for him, and now he was practically deep-throating himself! His eyes blinked and opened, and Will saw his mate gasping and whinnying, a look of amazement on her face that made him try to smile. The ultimate in self-pleasure, but she was helping, and getting off on it! From the wet feeling he got as she hilted, he could tell that she was dripping everywhere. Closing his eyes so he could focus on himself, he took his own shaft almost all the way down to the balls and sucked hard, letting the pleasure build.
When their eyes met, Marein felt herself cum a little. Oh yes, her juices were running down her legs, but she had plenty more left. To watch her powerful stud like that, there was something almost mythical about it. She wanted to feel him cum, to pull that cock out of his mouth and stuff it down her own, but she wouldn't let herself stop what she was doing. This was his night, and maybe soon she'd get to do some powerful carnal act while he helped, but now she just wanted to see his cock twitch and his cheeks expand as he had multiple - she threw her head back as her first full-on climax hit.
Will noticed her pace changing, and that shudder in her grip. Self-satisfaction spread through him, at really being that massively hot, no matter what position he took. The proud feeling mixed with all the others, building up the pressure to the point they all wanted: with a deep breath, he leaned as far as he could, sucking his cock as his mate rubbed his P-spot, and let his orgasm burst forth. He flexed his cock with every surge of pleasure, spurting fresh seed down his throat. He could easily ride out a normal one, but when he thought it would wind down, it didn't. She kept on rubbing him from the inside, and the extra feeling didn't subside. Pulling out to give his neck some room and to take a breath, he kept on cumming, gulping down a mouthful only to have another on its way. Marein groaned out again, but all he could focus on between surges of bliss was drinking the blasts of cream he fed himself. It was way more intense than any self-oral he'd ever done, and it made him feel as much of a Champion lovemaker as any mating they'd shared.
As her third climax began to finally subside, she gripped at her lover's legs and helped him bring them back. His head hit the bed with a groan at the soreness he must have started feeling again, and another one as she gradually pulled the toy free. Slipping the other end out of herself, she noticed the one drop he hadn't been able to catch, and licked it off him from just above his navel.
"So... how'd it feel, Champ?"
"Uggh... Woooh... Incredibah... Aahh..." She let out a chuckle as he caught his breath. "I told you! Some more stamina, and you wouldn't be tired after that!" Her hands slipped around her lover's broad shoulders as they shared a deep, strong kiss to give her another taste of him (that pineapple smoothie she'd made for him was a good idea), then she knelt down over him and leaned back. "I'm not tired, though, and I promised you could wash it all down with some of mine." Bringing up the memories of the erotic act she'd just witnessed, her hands reached for her clit and her G-spot. She may have tired herself out a bit, but she had one more left in her. Rubbing herself inside and out, she let herself feel a fuller, more rounded feeling than just the toy did, and she got to feel the rise and fall of her mate's heavy breathing against her back and tail. "Oh, Will... My hot, powerful Champion... I'm gonna squirt all over you... Drink it! Drink it all!"
His tongue was already hanging out at the front-row view. Running his hands along her legs, whispering about how much he wanted it too, a gentle sore feeling meant she was even making him half-hard again. As she groaned out loud, he opened his mouth as wide as he could, and caught as much of those torrents of nectar as he could. She squirted hard at his face, soaking him and the bed, shuddering so much she couldn't hold her aim through the whole thing. After a couple of mouthfuls drank and a few more wasted, she fell off him and crawled up as he reached for her. Their lips met tightly and their wet, spent bodies squeezed together, until they broke off to breathe.
"Heh, so your gift for me was what you always wanted? Next time, I get butt sex on you, right?"
"Sure thing, Champ. And hey, now that you're multi-orgasmic, you can just keep on going after your first!"
"...You're gonna want me to practice for that, right?"
She gave a wide grin, then laughed. "Sure it was fun to watch, but it just isn't the same if I don't get to feel you cum. Mmm, you'll get to fill me as full as you can..."
He planted a soft kiss on her neck and sighed at the womanly scent all over him. "Well, we've got a whole empty weekend ahead of us to fill, and nobody to bother us the whole time. We're going to feel it a lot..." Will let out a big yawn, and the two lovers squeezed their powerful arms around each other. They fell asleep so quickly, that they only remembered about the state of the bedsheets after the next day's breakfast.