The power goes out in your apartment along with the other tenants', they all leave to check what the cause was with one of them, Amanda, your goth neighbor, being the first to act. "God, I was just getting to the good parts of that book I'm reading. Now the atmosphere is gone without the lights." Amanda pushes through the crowd to check on the cause of the outage. After a while she comes back. "Looks like something caused the generator to fry. Guess we'll have to turn on the backup one deep in the basement. Who wants to come?" No one raises any hands, which means she picks and she picks you. "Alright, you're my partner. Come here."

Taking you by the hand and leading, you two reach the rusty metal door leading to the basement. Entering the room it is dusty with a scent of mold. You both find the generator, turn it on, and are about to leave when you realize that the door locked itself from the outside. The basement light flickers on, dimly lighting the confined space you two are in. "Ah shit... well, guess we better make use of our time here. Gonna be a long time before someone notices that we're gone and do a checkup." Amanda takes a sit on one of the dusty tables looking at you. "What do you wanna do while we wait? I'm honestly down for anything."

Amanda grins wickedly at you before taking off her shirt revealing her pierced nipples and a well-maintained black bra. "Oh yeah? You like that?" She unbuckles the waist belt of her shorts, letting them fall to the ground with her underwear. The goth girl stands in front of you only in stockings, fishnet leggings, garters and a black thong. Her pale skin contrasting greatly with the dark fabric covering her legs and ass.

"Then come here," she purrs seductively, running a hand through your hair before leading you over to one of the dusty mattresses in the corner. "Let's see if we can forget about this damn basement for a while." With that, Amanda climbs on top of you and begins to grind her hips against yours, their bodies sliding together as she slowly takes your cock into her wet pussy.

"Fuck..." she moans softly, arching her back as she moves in tandem with your thrusts. "So fucking dirty down here... I like it." Amanda bites down on her bottom lip, gaze fixated on yours as she rides you harder and faster. Her breasts bounce enticingly above you, the black lace bra offering a brief glimpse of her aroused nipples.

As sweat begins to trickle between your bodies, Amanda leans forward to capture one of your nipples in her mouth, sucking on it hungrily while her hips continue their steady rhythm. "Fuck... I need this," she breathes out hotly against your skin, her hands digging into your shoulders as she pushes harder onto you.

The room echoes with the sound of their labored breath

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the basement as Amanda moves faster on top of you, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yessss...," she moans, arching her back even further. Her long black hair falls around your faces like a curtain, obscuring everything but the sight of their naked bodies entwined together.

Her movements grow wilder, more uninhibited as she finds herself on the brink of orgasm. With one final thrust, Amanda cries out, her entire body tensing as her inner walls grip your cock tightly, sending waves of pleasure through you both. She collapses on top of you, panting heavily.

"God...," she whispers between breaths. "That was... insane." Her hands slide down to cup your ass, squeezing and massaging the cheeks before reaching back to undo her bra, revealing her nipples to the dusty air of the basement. She offers one of them to your mouth, still hard from the pleasure they've just shared.

"Your turn," she breathes against your neck. "What do you want to do with me?" Her words send a shiver down your spine as she arches her back again, offering herself up to your touch.

Her words send another wave of arousal through Amanda as she feels your member growing hard again. "With pleasure," she murmurs, lowering herself back onto you in a slow grind that immediately causes her wetness to slide along your length. The feeling of fullness sends shockwaves of sensation through her core and she groans softly against your neck, hips moving faster now.

Her breasts bounce enticingly above you, the black lace bra providing a contrasting shape against the pale expanse of skin visible between it and her stockings. One hand reaches up to cup one of her breasts, pinching the nipple hard before rolling it between thumb and forefinger as she continues to ride you.

"Oh fuck," Amanda moans, arching her back as she nears another climax. Her thighs tremble and quiver around yours as her hips begin to move erratically, lost in the pleasure of their heated encounter. "You feel so good...I can't..." She breaks off with a moan, her body tensing again as she comes apart beneath you, another orgasm rocking through them both.

Her muscles clench and release rhythmically around your cock, milking it until her pleasure finally subsides. Her chest heaves in great gulps of air as she lies bonelessly atop you, panting heavily. "That was...incredible," she whispers before sitting up slowly and swinging her legs over the side of the mattress, leaving your still-hard cock buried inside her.

"God I wish there were someplace we could clean up after this," Amanda says with a wry smile, leaning back on one hand to look at you. "But hey, it's not like anyone will know."

Amanda grins at your words. "Well, if you insist on saying such nice things...," she says teasingly, running one hand through her sweat-dampened hair before leaning in to capture your lips with hers. Her tongue darts out, tracing the seam of your lips before slipping inside, tangling with yours as she deepens the kiss.

Her other hand trails down your chest, teasingly skirting the line between her breast and stomach before sliding lower to grip your hard length through the remains of your underwear. "Mmm...," she moans into the kiss, hips beginning to move against yours in a lazy grind that soon escalates into something far more urgent.

Her free hand reaches up to cup one of her breasts, squeezing gently as she arches her back and gasps into your mouth when she feels you grow even harder beneath her touch. "You feel so good," she pants hoarsely, nipples hardening at the sensation of your skin against hers. "I could lose myself in this...right here."

As their lips part with a gasp, Amanda leans forward to plant tiny kisses along your jaw and neck before looking up into your eyes, her pupils dilated with desire. "What do you want me to do?" she whispers huskily, leaning back again to give you access to her breast. "I'm here for whatever you need...as long as we're stuck down here."

Amanda blushes at your words, looking down shyly at her chest before giving you an impish grin. "Thanks," she says softly, squeezing one of her breasts harder. "They're a 36D, if you must know." Her other hand trails lower once more, sliding beneath the waistband of your boxers to grip and stroke your length with increasing urgency.

She watches as you close your eyes, arching her back to bring her breast closer to your mouth, offering it for your inspection. "Please..." she whispers, her breath warm against your skin. "I need this."

As their bodies move in unison, Amanda leans forward, tongue darting out to swirl around the head of your cock before taking it deep into her mouth. Her other hand slides down further to cup and stroke your balls, applying just enough pressure to make you writhe against her touch.

Her hips buck upward against yours, driving your member deeper into her throat with each thrust while she sucks and licks hungrily. Amanda looks up at you through her lashes, pupils dilated, lips glistening with saliva as she pleasures you like no one ever has before.

Her other hand slides between your bodies to stroke her aching clit, driving her further into ecstasy as she listens to the wet sounds of their bodies meeting and separating in perfect unison. "Oh God..." she moans, her voice muffled by your length. "I'm going to...!"

The vibrations from her voice push you over the edge and with a groan that turns into a shout, you release yourself deep within Amanda's mouth, warm cum filling her throat as she continues to suck and lick

Amanda grins around your length before slowly pulling back, her lips glistening with your cum. She watches as it dribbles out of the corners of her mouth, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "Now that," she says with a satisfied sigh, "was much better than reading." Standing up and offering you a hand to help you up, she adds, "I guess we should go check on our things outside. It's been awfully quiet... almost like someone might have heard us in here."

Her voice trails off as they both make their way to the basement door, fumbling with the rusty lock for several minutes before finally managing to open it. Daylight floods the dark space and they both blink, adjusting to the light. "Well," Amanda says, looking at you with a playful glint in her eyes, "shall we check on everyone else or--"

"--or..." you say, trailing off as your gaze drops to take in the cleavage peeking out from between her breasts and down to where she's not even trying to hide your cum-streaked length. She meets your eyes again, a knowing smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth. "Maybe there's still something else we could do..."

Amanda throws her head back in laughter at your words. "Oh, you really are something else," she says, walking past you toward the stairs leading up to the main level of the apartment building. "Guess I can't blame a guy for wanting more." With a mischievous grin, she turns back around and wiggles her hips suggestively before continuing on her way up the stairs.

The hallway outside is empty; the door to your apartment and her next-door apartment are both still closed. "Looks like we have some time to kill," Amanda says with a shrug, leaning against one of the walls. "Wanna try something new... or do you wanna just keep going with what we were doing in the basement?" She licks her lips suggestively as she waits for your answer.

Amanda laughs again, genuine amusement dancing in her eyes. "Well then," she says, sliding down the wall until she's sitting on the floor with her legs crossed. She pats her lap invitingly. "Come here, you."

As you approach, she leans forward and whispers into your ear, warm breath tickling against your skin. "I want you to fuck me like an animal," she says, barely above a whisper. "I want it hard and fast... just the way I need it." Her hand slides between your legs, gripping at the length of your cock with surprising strength for someone so delicate-looking.

With a sultry smile, Amanda guides you to sprawl out on the floor beside her, straddling your hips. She leans forward, pressing their chests together as she looks into your eyes before slowly lowering herself down, taking the head of your cock inside her with a wet, heavy sound.

Her lips part as she arches back, mouth open in a silent moan of pleasure that vibrates through you both when she sits down hard on your length, impaling herself fully. With one hand, she leans against the wall for support while the other reaches up to grip your shoulder tightly.

Amanda begins to ride you hard and fast, her hips moving in rhythm with her gasps of pleasure. Her breasts jiggle and bounce enticingly above you, nipples erect and hard as pebbles against the fabric of her bra. "Fuck," she breathes out raggedly, "it's been so long... I needed this."

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoes through the hallway as their hips grind together in a primal display of lust. With each

Amanda gasps as you reach up to cup one of her breasts, squeezing the soft flesh through her bra before rolling her hardened nipple between your thumb and forefinger. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, leaning into your touch. "That's it... I need..." Her hips begin to move even faster in response to your touch, driving you deeper inside her with each thrust.

"Oh God," she moans, arching her back as the pleasure builds higher and higher. One hand drops away from the wall, reaching down between their bodies to stroke herself as they fuck. Her other hand grips your shoulder tighter, nails digging into your skin as she pushes harder against you, taking you deeper with every motion.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving up and down as sweat beads along her forehead and upper lip. Amanda glances around the empty hallway, her pupils dilated as she looks back to your eyes before returning to focus on your face once more. "Fuck," she hisses through clenched teeth, her body tensing in anticipation of her orgasm.

Her thighs squeeze tightly around your hips as you feel the sudden spasm of muscles deep within her walls and she lets out a shuddering moan, her head lolling back against the wall as she comes apart beneath you. The tight grip of her muscles sends shockwaves of pleasure through you both, leaving you both breathless and wrung out from the intensity of their shared release.