Full disclosure

“A penalty, huh?” You rack your bourbon-addled brain trying to come up with a good penalty on the spot. The part of which has had its inhibitions lowered by the intake of **** is crying out that a suitable “penalty” for your dream girl should be to let you pop her anal cherry, at least you think she’s an anal virgin, right now you’re having a hard time making sense of what exactly it was that transpired during the last half of the game. But while Melody seems ready and willing, judging from what she’s just said, a voice pops up in your head reminding that you’re both drunk, and that you should probably be in full control of your senses if you want anal sex to be as pleasurable as possible for Melody. Starting out your sexual relationship by having her ass hurt because you didn’t prepare things properly doesn’t exactly sound like a great idea. So sadly, that penalty goes out the window, but just then you’re struck by another idea.

“Earth to Jack…” Melody teases you over your long silence as she remains straddling your lap, her bra-clad tits close enough that you could easily bury your face in your cleavage, but she stops when she sees the sly smile that you’re no doubt sporting as you ponder your latest idea.

“Weeellll…” you start off, dragging the word out and taking a pause for some extra drama, “Since you’ve been hiding things from me, we have to be careful to ensure that you don’t do that anymore.”

“Jack, you’re a great guy and I love you, but I’m almost as drunk as you, so could you maybe make things a little less complicated?”

“Okay…” Wait, ‘I love you’? You make a mental note to remember that, but press on with the matter at hand, “In the interest of full disclosure, your penalty should be to take your clothes off.”

“Really?” Melody cocks one eyebrow and grins at you.

“It’s the only way to be sure you’re not hiding anything,” you insist.

“No, a full cavity search would be the only way to be sure I’m not hiding anything,” Melody makes you happy that you don’t have any bourbon in your mouth, or else you would just have spat it out, “But alright…”

With a sexy little smile on her lips, Melody reaches in behind her back and grabs the clasp of her bra.

“Top first?” She asks you, and giggles naughtily at the speed and fervour with which you start nodding your head, then undoes the clasp and slides the bra down her arms, her full, round tits bouncing softly as she tosses her bra aside, then makes the bouncing and jiggling continue by grinding her ass against your cock again.

“Now comes the tricky part,” Melody purrs after making you worry about making an embarrassing accident in your trousers, and lifts her ass off your lap, keeping it hovering a couple of inches over your erection whilst her movement means that her chest is now no more than a couple of inches away from your face.

“I can feel your breath, Jack…” Melody moans, after which you hear the familiar sound of a zipper being pulled down. Without hesitation, you move your hands to Melody’s now naked hips and start caressing them, running your fingers over the flimsy waistband of her panties while she’s busy shimmying her trousers down her legs.

“Looks like I’m gonna have to dismount you,” Melody observes when her trousers end up bunched against your legs.

“Wait…” you grab hold of Melody’s right leg and lift it over your right, bringing it in between yours.

“Good thinking, Jack…” Melody smiles at you impishly and resumes slipping out of her trousers. To do so more easily, she leans further forwards until she’s effectively straddling your left leg and has her naked chest on top of yours, with you failing to resist the temptation of glancing down at her tits spilling outwards as they’re mashed against your chest. By alternating between which leg to raise behind her and continuously working her hips up and down, Melody gets her trousers down far enough that she can kick and push herself free of them, with you helping out by holding your hands against her sides, keeping her steady while enjoying the feel of her soft skin. Yes, it would probably have been much quicker to let her stand up and get out of her trousers, but this way was much more fun.

Melody, now wearing only her lacy black panties and a pair of socks, seems to agree, and after getting her leg back over yours to resume straddling you, steals another kiss from you, leaning forwards until she’s practically lying on top of you, where she wiggles excitedly as her tongue explores your mouth and you do your utmost to match her intensity, your hands stroking her body from her thighs all the way up to the side of her chest.

Ending the kiss and taking a deep intake of air, Melody leans back and snatches hold of your right wrist, a horny smile on her lips as she guides your hand down to her crotch and releases a lusty purr when you caress her pussy through her panties. Raising herself up off your lap, Melody guides your hand until you’re tugging the front of her panties aside, revealing about half her sex as her underwear becomes bunched up at the intersection of her crotch and her left thigh. It’s impossible to get a good look, but you move your hand to the left and are rewarded with another lusty gasp when your fingers brush against Melody’s labia, and you keep on caressing her moist slit until she interrupts you by getting back on her feet.

Stepping into the small gap between your chair and the table, Melody quickly pulls down her panties and leave them on the floor, being so quick in getting back on top of you that you only just manage to steal a glance of her gorgeous little pussy, with a strip of red hair above it that matches that on her head.

Now wearing only her socks, Melody kisses you again whilst resuming grinding her ass against your lap, and you can’t help but slide one hand down the small of her back and start exploring her ass, making her moan with excitement into your mouth as you drag your hand across the curvature of her right asscheek, separated from her left due to how she’s sitting, fondling and squeezing it as you gradually work your way down to the back of her thigh.

“Melody,” you begin as she pulls back for another breather, “let’s start the game up again, but with kisses as forfeits instead of drinks. Never have I ever rolled over on Jack’s part of the bed on purpose…”

“Clever bastard!” Melody beams at you, and throws herself so hard into the kiss that she treats you to that you have to plant your feet against the floor and hold on to keep the chair from toppling backwards.

The kiss ends, and you’re both breathing heavily as Melody helps you get your sweater and t-shirt up over your head before they too are nonchalantly tossed across the room, not even having landed yet by the time you’ve resumed your passionate smooching. This time you’re the one to end the lip lock, and Melody’s hands go for the back of your head, threading her fingers through your hair and moaning in appreciation of you once again kissing your way down her throat. She leans back a little to give you better access when your lips reach her chest, and it isn’t long before you’ve made it onto your chest. When you latch onto her left nipple, Melody’s moans get louder and she slowly drags her fingers through your hair whilst pressing her crotch tighter against yours.

The next time that she dismounts you, which only happens after you grudgingly let go of her nipple, Melody backs up to the table and hops up on it, leaning back with her legs spread in front of her, her pussy balancing right on the edge, and sends you a smile that has you shooting up out of your chair so quickly that it falls over behind you, not that you bother looking.

You doubt that you’ve ever gotten out of a pair of trousers more quickly than you do now, and your briefs aren’t far behind, Melody eyes lighting up as she gets a first look at your naked form.