In The Chair

"I do kinda like the feeling of you in my lap, Melody." You admit. She lets out a drunken chuckle as her hips continue to gyrate against you.

"I do too." She said. "So you want me to ride ya just just like I am now, do ya?"

"Do you think you will be comfortable enough?" You ask, wanting to make sure she enjoys her first experience with you. She gives you a funny look.

"Jack, you're about to stick your cock in my butt. I don't think I gotta worry about how comfortable the chair will make me." You flush in embarrassment. "Don't worry. I wouldn't have offered the chair if I wasn't down for it. Besides, I don't want to take the time to relocate. I want it right now." She leans her head in to place her lips against yours, then thinks twice about it and moves to lick your ear again.

"Ah, okay! Enough with the ear!" You yell out. "You're gonna bring about a premature end to this endeavor if you keep it up." Melody stops for a second, as if actually weighing the pros and cons of making you cum in your pants. Then she licks your ear one more time before leaning back.

"Tempting, but I'd rather not start the party before it begins." She laughs. "So let's get this party started!" She slides off of you and stumbles a bit before gaining her footing. With a giggle, she starts to unbuckle her pants. Seeing her obvious intoxication is starting to make you a bit weary.

"You're sure you want this right?" You ask, undoing your own belt. You want to have sex with Melody extremely badly, but you don't want to take advantage of her. If she is too wasted to be in good judgement, you are better off walking away and just having an epic jack-off session.

"Oh come on. Stop that." She pouts, crossing her arms. "I'm a little tipsy, but I am fine. Okay?" She sighs and puts the tip of one finger on her nose. "Z-Y-X-W-V-U-T-S-R-Q-P-O-N-M-L-K-J-I-H-G-F-E-D-C-B-A. Happy?"

"All right." You hold a hand up. "Sorry. I just want to make sure I'm not...you know."

"I know." Her expression softens. "You are a wonderful guy for thinking of me, Jack. I didn't mean to snap at you like that. I just want you to know that I DO want this. One hundred and one percent." She gives you a smile before resuming her giddy demeanor. "Now stop stalling and take off those repressive jeans." She pushes her pants off her curvy hips and the fell around her ankles. She stepped out of them, leaving her in her purple sweater and powder blue panties. The sight of her underwear gets you even harder, making the task of slipping your pants off even more difficult. You get the deed done, then reach for your green boxers.

"Leave 'em." She stops you as she saunters back over, albeit a little sloppily. She reaches over to your crotch and after a moment of fumbling fingers and some slurred cursing, she gets the button undone. Your aching erection frees itself, pointing to the ceiling. "Hello!" Melody exclaims in surprise. "Someone's happy to see me!"

"Is that a surprise?" You ask. Any apprehension you had about your friend seeing your junk in the flesh melts away when you see the look of sexual hunger in her eyes. She actually licks her lips at one point, as if you could get even more erect at this point.

"No, I just didn't expect it to be this big." She says in awe, then blushes when she realized how that must have sounded. She catches your look and shoots you a glare. "Shut up, dork." She admonished you, despite having not actually said anything. "I meant, it didn't feel this long when I felt it through your pants." She returns her focus to your erect member and bites her lip. "I am going to take this in my ass." She says to herself matter-of-factly, as if now realizing the task before her. You want to ask her again if she is sure, but hold back. At this point you would just be insulting her. Her mind was most definitely set and you didn't want to take the chance that she storms off and abandons the whole idea of sex with you completely.

Instead, you try to express your concern while keeping it sexy: "Yeah, you are. All of it." She looks up at you, wide-eyed. She had been the one doing all the seducing, and this change of pace obviously caught her off guard. The shift in control bolsters you on. "And once we start, I don't think I will be able to stop until I have thoroughly ravaged that tight ass of yours. Do you think you can take it all, Melody?"

"Oh God yes." She exhaled sharply. "That was so fuckin' hot, Jack! I am so ready to have my ass ravaged." She put a little huskiness in her voice with that last word, giggling a bit to herself.

"First we have to get you as physically ready too." You intervene. "Do you, um, have any lube or anything?"

"Oh yeah, I totally brought KY jelly with me on a ski trip." She rolls her eyes. "Alongside all the condoms I'm sure YOU brought." Well, she has you there. "Unless you are suggesting I use ski wax."

"We can't just do it dry." You tell her. "That would be too painful."

"Don't worry, Dr. Ruth. I got this." She walks back over to the table and lifts up the half-drunken bottle of bourbon. "For the pain." She says and lifts the **** bottle to her lips, taking several large gulps like it was just water. then she slams it back down on the table. "Woo! That's the stuff!"

"I don't think that's going to do the trick alone." You say. "And I don't want you to dull all your senses and black out while we are in the middle of it."

"Don't worry. That's only half the plan. I still plan to lube that bad boy up, I will just be usin' a more...natural solution."