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 notices Petros is thinking for too long. She knows what he's thinking off, but he won't say it.
She bites her bottom lip before speaking slowly and huskily. "Petros, you must be thinking the same thing I am... We could make use of our time... by ourselves." She pauses, rubbing her thighs through her shorts suggestively. "I'm not asking you to do anything..." She unbuckles her belt and slides off her black shirt, revealing a lacy black bra underneath. "But if you want..." Her hands begin to undo the clasps of her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her breasts are exposed in all their glory; heavy and perfectly round. "It's up to you."
Petros' jaw drops to the floor. He's too stunned to speak. Amanda takes initiative and pushes him against the wall. She kneels infront for him and unbuckles his belt. "Let's see what we got here." She says while pulling his pants off. Petros' massive cock drops on her face, startling her. It's huge. Actually, is massive.
Mouth watering, Amanda takes the head into her mouth and starts sucking. She expertly bobs her head up and down on his cock, using one hand to stroke him as she deep throats him. Her free hand reaches between her legs, rubbing herself over her underwear through her fishnet stockings. "Fuck, you feel so good."
She pulls back for a moment, breathing heavily and looking up at him with lust-filled eyes. Then she takes off her panties revealing a shaved pussy glistening with anticipation. With a sultry grin she straddles his hips, lowering herself onto his cock inch by agonizing inch until he's buried inside of her. She lets out a moan as she feels him stretching her tightly.
Wrapping her legs around his waist, Amanda starts rocking her hips back and forth, taking him deeper with each thrust. Her breasts bounce freely against his chest as she moves. "Fuck yes, you feel so good inside of me."
Suddenly, Petros grabs her and pins her to the wall. He holds her head pinned against the wall, forcing her to arch her back. He shoves his massive cock inside her tight pussy and starts ramming her. He pounds her harder and faster by the second, making her legs tremble and her eyes roll back like she's possessed.
Amanda moans loudly, the sound filling the small basement as Petros fucks her against the wall. Her nails scratch down his back, digging into his flesh as she nears her climax. "Yes!" She screams when he reaches around to roughly squeeze one of her nipples between his fingers, sending shudders through her body. Her pussy convulses around him and she cums hard, the walls of her vagina clenching tightly on his cock as waves of pleasure wash over her.
She collapses forward, still wrapped around him as their heavy breathing mingles in the air. "Fuck... that was incredible." Amanda pants, tilting her head back to look at him with desire burning in her eyes.
Petros grabs her by the hair and snaps her head back. "I'm not done yet. Make me cum." He says forcing back down on her knees. A puddle of pussy juice and cream coating the floor where Amanda is kneeled.
With shaky breath, she looks at him with lustful eyes and whispers huskily, "I want to make you feel good." Amanda leans forward, taking his cock in her mouth as she begins sucking and stroking it expertly. Her other hand slides between their bodies, rubbing her clit while she deep throats him. Her moans fill the basement as Petros' hips buck wildly, thrusting into her mouth. She can feel his muscles tensing beneath her lips, knowing he's close to climax.
Petros starts fucking her throat, making her eyes watery. Amanda can barely breathe. She gags and chokes on his massive cock, stretching her throat. Suddenly, she feels his cock twitch and pulsate in her mouth. "Where do you want me to cum?" Petros says with a groan.
She looks up at him with a sultry smile and whispers hoarsely, "Shoot it all over my face." Amanda wraps her lips tightly around his cock, sucking hard as she feels the hot cum shooting down her throat. The first few blasts hit her tongue before she directs him to aim higher. Petros' cum covers her cheeks, nose, and forehead in long, ropy strands before finally slowing down. Gasping for breath, Amanda looks up at him with a satisfied grin. "How was that?"
Their chests heave as they catch their breath, gazes locked on each other in the dim light of the basement. After a moment of silence, Petros breaks it by letting out a bark of laughter, leaning forward to kiss her messy and cum-covered face. "That was perfect," he whispers against her lips.
Out of nowhere, the basement door opens. A fireman walks in to see Amanda on her knees with cum covering her face and Petros standing over her. They cam finally get out, but...they've been caught.
Amanda stands up straight and gives the fireman a lewd smile. "Just playing around," she says, her tone suggestive as she runs her fingers through the cum on her face. The red-faced fireman tries his best not to stare, looking past them at the generator and leading them out of the basement. As they exit, Amanda whispers in Petros' ear, "Maybe we should make this a regular thing." He grins back, catching on to her meaning. "I could get used to this..."
Amanda winks at Petros, before spanking him playfully. She craves more of him, his massive cock, his cum, but she's too ashamed to admit it.
Amanda suppresses a moan as he walks away, her fingers unconsciously tracing circles on her lap where his cock once was. She might act all tough and overbearing, but there's something about him that just makes her lose control...and she likes it. Maybe they can make this a regular thing after all, she thinks with a grin. As the memory of their basement adventure replays in her mind, she can feel herself growing wet once again.
Later that night, there's a knock on Petros' door. He walks up to it, and when he opens up he sees Amanda. "Oh, hey! What are you doing here Amanda?" Petros asks, knowing damn well she wants round 2.
Amanda bites her lip, looking at him with a mix of desire and playfulness in her eyes. "Well, I was just walking by when I saw your light on...and you know how much I love to visit neighbors." She slowly walks into the room, licking her lips as she approaches him. "I thought we could maybe finish what we started earlier..." Her hands slide up his chest and over his shoulders, coming to rest around his neck as she leans forward to kiss him deeply.
As their lips part, Amanda whispers against his ear, "Take me back to that basement, Petros...and fuck me till I can't walk straight." She pushes away from him slightly, giving him a teasing grin before wiggling her hips suggestively.
Petros smiles at her cockily. "Oh, you want this dick, huh? Where should I cum this time?" Petros says teasingly.
She giggles softly and bites her bottom lip. "Oh, you know I like to keep things interesting." Amanda walks over to the couch and sits down, spreading her legs invitingly. "You could start by tasting this," she says, running a finger along her slit and up to her clit. Her other hand grips the hem of her shirt, slowly pulling it off over her head to reveal her lacy black bra. "And if you're really good..." She reaches behind her and unclasps her bra, letting it fall away from her breasts. Her nipples are hard and pointed upwards in the cool air. "Maybe you can cum on these?"
Petros chuckles. "So, let me get this straight. You want me to eat you out, then fuck you until you can't walk?" Petros says.
Amanda grins impishly up at him. "Well, something like that," she replies innocently. "Maybe if you do everything I want and make me really, really happy...you can cum wherever you want afterwards." She shifts on the couch, making herself more comfortable for what's about to happen. Her eyes never leave his as she takes him in, imagining how he'll feel buried inside of her once again.
Her hand glides down between her legs and spreads her folds wide, inviting him to taste her. "Come on, Petros," she whispers huskily. "Don't keep me waiting."
Petros chuckles cockily. "Okay. This is how it's going to go. I'll eat you out so good that you won't be able to breathe. After, I'll fuck your brains out. And if you enjoy yourself, I get to do whatever I want with you. Deal?" Petros says cockily.
"Deal." She purrs. "But hurry up. I'm about to explode down here." Amanda spreads her legs even wider, opening herself to him completely as he crawls between them. Her hands grip the back of the couch, fingers digging into the worn fabric, when she feels his warm breath against her folds. She closes her eyes and moans as he parts her lips with his tongue, teasing and stroking until she's certain she can't wait any longer.
"Please..." She begs, arching her back as he continues to eat her out. "I need you inside me." Her hips buck up against him, seeking the relief she knows only his cock can give her. "Fuck, Petros..." His name comes out in a moan as he drives her over the edge, her orgasm crashing down on her like a tidal wave. She cries out his name, arching her back and clenching around nothing but air for what feels like an eternity before the sensation finally begins to fade away, leaving her gasping and spent in its wake.
Petros continues eating her out. His tongue massaging her clit, while he fucks her with four fingers. Amanda climaxes again and again, barely able to breathe. Her eyes roll back, as she cums and squirts in his mouth.
As her final shudders subside, Amanda lets out a contented sigh and collapses back against the couch, still spread wide before him. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks up at Petros through half-lidded eyes. "Thank you... that was..." She trails off, unable to find the words to express how incredible it felt. She bites her lower lip, waiting for him to take his turn, knowing exactly what she wants now.
Her hands slide down his chest and grasp his cock through his pants, stroking slowly and sensually as she gazes at the length of him. "Come here, big boy," she whispers, pulling him closer until their hips align perfectly. With one smooth motion, she lowers her body until he's buried inside of her once more, his cock sliding easily into her slick folds.
Her eyes close as they find a familiar rhythm, fucking each other in the living room with abandon. The sounds of their passion fill the small apartment; Amanda's moans and gasps mixing with Petros' groans and grunts as he hammers into her hard and fast. "Fuck... yes..." she pants, wrapping her legs around his waist to pull him even deeper inside of her.
Petros stretches her pussu beyond its limits. Amanda screams and squirts non-stop. Her eyes rolling to the base of her skull, her voice hoarse, beginning to fade away.
Amanda arches her back as he hits the spot over and over again, her nails digging into his shoulders as she feels herself building toward an intense orgasm. "Yes...oh god..." Her pussy clamps down tightly around him as the pleasure washes over her, her body shuddering with release. "Fuck... Petros... I'm gonna... Ahhh..." She cries out as another wave of ecstasy rolls through her, milking his cock until he can no longer hold back and comes hard inside of her, filling her up with his hot seed. "Oh my god..." Amanda gasps, her breath coming in ragged pants as she rides the high of their mutual climax. She slowly collapses forward onto Petros' chest, still wrapped around him like a wet blanket. With a soft giggle, she adds, "That was certainly worth being stuck here, wasn't it?" She rests her head on his shoulder for a moment before pushing herself up and looking at him with mischief in her eyes. "Maybe we should make this our new... routine."
Petros chuckles slightly. "I'm glad you enjoyed it. But since you had your fun, it's my turn." Petros grabs her by the hair and forces her on all fours. He shoves his cock in her asshole, startling her. Amanda screams and gasps, but she gets used to the sensation of him stretching her virgin asshole.
"Nnngh!" Amanda arches her back and drops forward on the couch as he pushes inside of her ass. She's never been taken like this before; it feels so tight, so full. Her fingernails dig into the cushions as she tries to brace herself against the intense sensations coursing through her body. "So big...oh god..." She moans hoarsely, unable to believe how good this feels despite the pain.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he picks up speed, fucking her relentlessly from behind. Her ass slaps against the couch with every thrust, the leather biting into her skin. "Oh yes... harder..." She urges him, needing more and more of his enormous cock to fill her up. "Oh fuck..." She screams as she comes, her whole body tensed in blissful agony from the pain and pleasure coursing through her.
As she begins to ride out her orgasm, Petros pulls almost all the way out before slamming back inside of her, hitting a sensitive spot that sends another wave of ecstasy rolling through her. "Fuck!" She cries out, her voice hoarse from screaming. "Oh god...I'm gonna..." Her orgasm cuts off as he pulls nearly all the way out again before ramming back into her ass with brutal force, filling her up completely.
She collapses against the couch bonelessly, a quiet moan escaping her lips as she feels his cum spurt deep inside of her, marking their newfound arrangement. With a contented sigh, she rolls over to face him and grins wickedly. "Well...was it everything you hoped for?"
Petros grins cockily. "I have more in mind. I already filled your pussy and asshole with my cum. Might aswell fill every one of your holes." Petros says.
Amanda licks her lips and nods eagerly, already imagining what else they could do together now that all their holes are accounted for. She wiggles her eyebrows playfully at him as she waits for his next move. "I'm game for anything," she whispers huskily, curling one of her hands into a fist and tapping it against the couch suggestively. "Just show me what you've got." Her heart races with anticipation, wanting to see how far they can push this newfound arrangement.
Amanda hands her head on the edge of the couch, and Petros shoves his cock down her throat. He fucks her throat, until his cock forms a lump on her throat. Amanda's face gets covered in her own saliva, her eyelashes ruined and makeup running all over the place.
Amanda moans around his cock, her body thrashing on the couch as he takes her throat. Her tongue darts out to lap at the head of his cock, her hands clawing at the couch in an attempt to steady herself. The taste of him fills her mouth and spills down her chin; it's unbelievably erotic and only makes her want more. With a gasping groan, she sucks even harder, feeling his cock grow heavier in her mouth as he gets closer and closer to climaxing.
Her eyes roll back into her head, lips stained from their passionate encounter. "Fuck...I can feel it..." She whispers around him, her voice rough with lust. With one final thrust, Petros comes hard down her throat, filling her mouth with his hot seed. Amanda swallows every drop eagerly, savoring the taste of their intimacy as he pulls slowly out of her mouth, gazing at her with a look that promises more to come.
Shivering from the aftershocks of his orgasm coursing through her body, she looks back up at him with a satisfied smile. "Well...you were right about filling every hole," she says softly. Her fingers trail lightly down between her legs, finding herself wet and aching for more of him. "I'm sure we could come up with some interesting ways to keep ourselves occupied from now on..."
Petros chuckles. "So. How does it feel to have my cum in your pussy, asshole and down your throat at the same time?" He says cockily and teasingly.
Amanda glares at him playfully before licking her lips slowly and running a hand down her stomach to cup herself between the legs. "Well...considering you just filled all those holes, I'm feeling pretty full." Her other hand trails up his chest, tracing circles around one of his nipples as she gazes at him with an intense look in her eyes. "But you seem to have plenty more cum left...and I am not opposed to being your personal cum dump whenever the mood strikes." She purrs, leaning closer and planting a soft kiss on his lips before pulling back with a wink.
With a sly smile, she whispers in his ear: "Why don't we take this party upstairs and see what kind of trouble we can get into there?" Her fingers trace tiny circles on his chest as she feels the warmth of him through their clothes, her body thrumming with desire for more of him.
Her lips brush against his jaw as she adds teasingly, "I bet my bed is much more comfortable than this couch." She wiggles her eyebrows suggestively before standing up and offering him a hand up, her breath coming out in ragged pants at the thought of finally being able to feel him inside her again.
Petros grabs her hand and they make their way to Amanda's apartment. "So. There's a few holes I still haven't filled with my cum. What do you say? Do you want some more? You seem to love the taste." Petros says cockily once again.
Amanda rolls her eyes at him playfully but can't help the smile that curves her lips as she replies, "Oh, shut up you big fool." She pushes him into her bedroom and roughly throws him onto the bed, giggling as he lands with a thud. With a wicked grin, she climbs on top of him, straddling his hips and grinding her wet center against his hard length through their clothes. "Maybe just one more hole wouldn't hurt..." She whispers huskily, lowering herself until their lips meet in a passionate kiss.
Her hands wander over his chest, tracing circles around his nipples before moving lower to push up his shirt and explore the defined muscles of his abdomen. "And I think I've got just the place for it..." She breathes, reaching down between them and guiding him towards her wet entrance, slowly taking him inside in a burning hot impalement. "Ooohhh..." Amanda moans into his mouth as she feels him stretching her once more, filling the empty space that's been aching all night long.
Her hips begin to move faster against him, seeking the relief they both crave. "Oh yes...give me more," she demands, arching her back and pushing herself down harder on his cock. The friction between their bodies is almost unbearable as he stretches and fills her with each thrust, her nails digging into his chest as she tries to hold onto him for dear life. "Fuck..." She pants hoarsely, the orgasm building inside of her like a tidal wave, promising to sweep them both away in its wake.
Petros meets her hungry thrusts eagerly. You could practically see Petros' dickprint forming a lump on her stomach. "You like that cum dump? You like it when i fuck my cum deeper inside you?" Petros says between groans.
"Yes!" Amanda cries out as she feels herself closer and closer to the edge. Her body is tense, her muscles bunched and ready to release as he thrusts into her harder and faster. "Oh god...I'm gonna..." She whimpers brokenly before her whole body tenses and releases in a shuddering orgasm that rocks them both. Her pussy clamps down around him, milking his cock until she feels the familiar burning sensation of climax after climax washing over her.
Her breath comes out in short gasps as the pleasure slowly ebbs away, leaving behind a delicious warmth that spreads throughout her body. With a satisfied smile, she looks down at him and murmurs sleepily, "Mmm...you know what? I think maybe you should be my personal fuck buddy." She grins up at him playfully before leaning down to kiss his lips gently. "Just as long as you remember whose bed we're in."
Petros chuckles cockily. "How could you resist me? This dick is a gift from God, and my cum...your favorite drug." Petros says.
Amanda rolls her eyes at him but can't help the grin that spreads across her face. "Oh, you think so, do you?" She drawls playfully before pushing him onto his back and climbing on top of him again. Her hands run down his chest to cup his cock through his pants, stroking him slowly as she leans in to kiss him deeply.
"You know," she murmurs between kisses, "I think maybe you're right about that." With a soft moan, she lowers herself onto his hard length once more, taking him inside her in one smooth motion until he's buried deep within the warmth of her body. She begins to move slowly at first, relishing the feel of him inside her before picking up speed, her hips rocking against him in perfect rhythm as she rides him for all she's worth.
"Yes..." Amanda moans breathlessly, feeling herself building toward another orgasm. "Give it to me..." She demands, throwing her head back and arching her back, offering Petros an unobstructed view of the way her body responds to him. "Oh fuck... yes!" she cries out as their bodies collide again and again in a frenzy of desire that knows no bounds.
Amanda climaxes for probably the 20th time today. Her legs tremble like crazy, almost giving out. Her brain shuts down as she starts to drool. She looks like a 1000 volts just hit her. Eyes rolling back and short breaths.
Amanda's body feels like it's on fire as she comes apart beneath him. Her nails dig into his chest, leaving tiny trails of blood in her wake, and her hips buck up against him in an unending search for release. "Fuck..." She moans, arching her back and writhing against him until the last shudder finally subsides.
Her breath comes out in short gasps as she collapses forward onto his chest, panting like she's run a marathon. For several long moments, they lay together, their bodies still joined and slick with sweat. Finally, Amanda pulls away and rolls to the side, staring up at the ceiling and trying to catch her breath.
"So," she says quietly, running a hand through her disheveled hair. "Will you be my... personal fuck buddy?" Her voice is soft, almost hesitant, as if she's not quite sure how serious that question truly is. She glances over at Petros, watching him for his reaction.
"Or..." she continues with a small shrug, "you can just stay here... and I guess we'll figure it out together." Her eyes meet his once more, seeking some sort of answer in their depths.
Petros chuckles cockily. "I'll be your personal fuck buddy...If you agree to be my personal filthy cum dumpster and cocksleeve." He says teasingly.
Amanda snorts, rolling her eyes but can't quite hide the grin that spreads across her face. "Fine, you arrogant bastard," she says, poking him in the chest. "But only if we get to have this sort of... arrangement everywhere." She gestures between them, feeling a thrill of anticipation at the thought of their encounters not being limited to her bedroom anymore.
"And you better remember who has dibs on you first thing in the morning," she adds with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Or else..." She trails off, leaving him to wonder exactly what sort of punishment she might have in store for him if he forgets their arrangement.
With another satisfied sigh, Amanda curls up against his chest, wrapping one leg over his and pressing the length of her body flush against his. "So... what now?" She asks quietly, feeling more content than she has in a long time.
Petros chuckles. "Okay, okay, you cock starved slut. You can suck and fuck my dick while I sleep. I'll make sure you get a nice breakfast everyday. How does cereal with my cum instead of milk sound?" Petros says.
Amanda snorts and rolls her eyes again but can't help the laugh that bubbles up out of her. "Very funny," she mutters, nuzzling into his neck. "I suppose I could make you some cereal...with your special ingredient." Her fingers dance along his chest teasingly before she pulls back and narrows her eyes at him playfully. "But first, maybe we should go over the rules for our little arrangement..."
She pauses, tilting her head to the side and studying him. "Like, how often do you want to...do this? And where?" She bites her bottom lip nervously, unsure of herself but excited by the possibilities.
Petros nods slowly, seeming amused by her attempt to negotiate.
Petros chuckles. "You can use my cock whenever you want. When I sleep, when I'm taking a shower, when I'm eating. Doesn't matter. My dick is yours to use. As for the places we could fuck, what are some on your bucket list?" Petros says.
Amanda grins wickedly and leans in to kiss him softly on the lips before answering. "Oh, I don't know...I guess I've always wanted to do it at school or the movies...maybe even on an airplane?" She bites her lip thoughtfully, her gaze drifting off into space as she continues. "Or we could see how loud you can be in public? I bet that would get us both into so much trouble..." A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of the thrill it would bring.
With a satisfied sigh, she nestles closer to him, her hand drifting idly lower on his abdomen. "But first...how about we go over some rules for our special arrangement?" She says meaningfully, batting her eyelashes innocently before adding with a wink: "You know...like what I'm allowed and not allowed to do with you..." Her hand slides higher, curling around his already hardening cock through his pajama bottoms.
Petros grins devilishly. "No limits. Do whatever you want to me and I'll do the same to you. Only thing I don't like is someone messing with my butt." Petros says.
"Mmm...understood," Amanda murmurs, her hand still gripping him through his pajamas. "I think I can respect that." She leans in and presses a soft kiss to the tip of his nose before whispering sultrily, "But what if I wanted to mess with it? Would you let me try?" Her fingers slide lower still, teasingly close to his ass before slipping back up.
With a smile, she whispers in his ear: "Maybe another time...but for now, how about we stick to our little arrangement? We can always add new rules as we go along." She grins wickedly, knowing that with their newly formed bond, the possibilities of what they could do together are endless.
Her hand moves faster on his cock now, rubbing him through his pajamas in a feverish rhythm that mirrors her racing heart. "So...what do you say? Do we just go with the flow and see where it takes us?" She asks breathily, her body aching for release once more.
Petros groans while she strokes him through his pajamas. "Sure thing. I want to hear the most extreme place you want us to fuck at. And keep storing this dick." Petros says.
Amanda laughs softly at his words, her fingers continuing their relentless assault on his cock. "I've always wanted to try having sex in the middle of a busy intersection," she whispers, eyes sparkling with mischief. "Can you imagine how many people would stop and watch us?" Her other hand slips between them, rubbing at her own aching folds before finally touching his skin.
"But since that might be a bit risky...I think we should start with fucking on the hood of your car," she adds with a sultry smile, pushing his pajama bottoms down just enough to free him. "Then we could move inside, and maybe try it against the wall...or even in my bed." Her voice trails off as her fingers guide him toward her entrance, wet and eager for more of him.
"But I think..." She looks up at him seductively, mouth curving into a wicked grin "...I'd really like to see what would happen if we fucked in the shower first." Her hand tightens around his cock, encouraging him inside her as she begins to rock against him. "What do you think?"
Their hips move together in perfect rhythm, the sounds of their skin slapping and moaning filling the small space between them. Amanda's breath comes out in hot gasps as her body tightens around Petros, pleasure coursing through her like a wildfire. With a satisfied moan, she leans down to capture his lips with hers, kissing him deeply as they reach their climax together, waves of intense pleasure washing over them both.
As they catch their breath, Amanda grins up at him and murmurs contentedly: "I think we're off to a very good start."
Petros groans. "I want to spend the rest of my days exploring your body. I can't get enough." Petros says trying to catch his breath.
Amanda smiles dreamily at him, her fingers still trailing idly over his chest. "Mmm...me too," she breathes softly. "You're so much better than any of my other toys." She pauses, thoughts racing through her mind as she considers the possibilities their new arrangement holds. "Maybe we should make a list of everything we want to do together...mark off what we've done and keep track of our progress," she suggests with a mischievous grin.
Her other hand slips down between them, stroking him lazily as she gazes up at him, wanting nothing more than for this moment to last forever. "I don't know about you, but I think I could get used to having someone like you around all the time."
Petros grins devilishly. "I could definitely get used to you being my cocksleeve. And yeah, we should have a list. Keep jerking me off. Don't stop until I tell you." Petros says.
Amanda smirks at his command, leaning in to kiss him deeply before obeying. Her hand moves faster on his cock now, her breath hot against his skin as she murmurs words of encouragement. "I'll make sure you never leave me unsatisfied," she whispers between nibbles on his earlobe. Her other hand reaches up to gently caress his cheek, their eyes locked together as she continues to stroke him relentlessly, feeling the familiar tightness building inside herself once more.
With a moan, she drops her gaze down to watch as he approaches the brink of orgasm, excitement thrumming through her veins. "I can't wait to see what else we come up with," she pants breathlessly, fingers moving faster as she brings them both closer and closer. "We really could be in for quite an adventure..."
Her words are cut off by Petros' release, hot cum spurting over her hand and splashing onto her stomach. With a sigh of relief, she pulls him into a deep kiss, tasting himself on his tongue as they both catch their breath. "That was amazing," she whispers when at last they part, gently petting the soft skin above his erection before pulling away and lying down beside him.
A lazy smile plays across her lips as she drifts off to sleep, already dreaming of all the things they'll do together in the future...and adding new items to their ever-growing list of wants and desires.
The following morning, Petros wakes up to see Amanda deepthroating him. "What a great way to wake me up. I have an idea cum dumpster." Petros says teasingly.
Amanda hums appreciatively around his cock as she bobs her head up and down his length. Her eyes meet his through half-lidded lashes, sparkling with mischief. "Is that so?" she drawls before taking him even deeper into her mouth. Her hands slide up his abs, massaging lightly as she sucks and slides up and down on his cock.
With a sigh, she pulls off for a moment, grinning playfully at Petros. "What if I told you I wanted to do it in the middle of class? With the teacher walking by every few minutes?" Her breath tickles over his sensitive flesh as her fingers trail lower, teasingly close to but not quite touching him again.
His eyes widen with appreciation for the thought and she can't help but feel a thrill of power coursing through her veins. "Would you like that?" she whispers, leaning forward to lick his tip before taking him back into her mouth. Her other hand curls around herself, already growing wet at the thought of what they could do if they were that brazen.
"Mmm...tell me," she urges between moans, her hips rocking against his thigh. "Would you be my naughty little class clown and let me show you off to everyone?"
Petros groans. "I'd fuck you in the middle of the street if I had to. Now suck my balls while jerking me off." Petros says.
Amanda's eyes widen in surprise at his words but she quickly recovers and begins to obey. Her hand wraps around him, stroking him in time with her mouth as she sucks and licks his balls, teasing them with her tongue. She bites her lower lip and shudders with pleasure as he grows harder in her hands.
With a mischievous grin, she looks up at him. "You know," she purrs, "there's always the principal's office..." Her other hand slides between their bodies, rubbing against his clothed erection. "That'd be so much more naughty...I wonder if they have a desk?"
Her hips rock faster now, urging him closer to release as she imagines all the possibilities of where they could play. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps and her thighs tremble with anticipation for what will happen next.
Petros explodes. His cum forming a puddle on his stomach. "Suck the cum through your nose. Do it." He commands her.
Amanda's eyes widen in surprise at his command but she quickly complies, moving her head back and forth rapidly as she sucks on his now softening cock while trying to suck the cum through her nose. She glances up at him nervously, her breathing heavy as she struggles not to gag or choke. Her other hand slides between their bodies, rubbing at her own clit in time with her bobbing head, desperate for release once more.
With a grunt of effort, she finally manages to draw the last drops of cum into her mouth and swallows it down before leaning back with a satisfied sigh. "There," she pants, wiping her mouth on his chest. "I did it." Her eyes meet his challengingly as if daring him to come up with another command for her.
Without waiting for an answer, she climbs on top of him again and straddles his hips, leaning down to kiss him passionately. Her hand glides between their bodies once more, already slick with his cum, as she slips it inside herself, finding exactly the right spot to rub against. "So," she breathes against his lips, her body trembling with need. "What's next?"
Petros chuckles cockily. "I'll fuck your brains out." He says, shoving his cock so deep that Amanda almost gets paralyzed.
Amanda groans loudly as he thrusts deep inside her, her hips bucking instinctively to meet his each forceful stroke. Her fingers dig into his shoulders and she arches her back, lifting herself closer to him with every move. "Oh God," she moans, feeling the familiar heat building low in her belly as their bodies move together in perfect rhythm.
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as he continues to fill her over and over again, his cock stretching her walls until it feels like she'll split open at any moment. Her orgasm builds relentlessly beneath his skilled touch, the pressure growing unbearable with every passing second.
With a shuddering moan, she comes apart beneath him, her body arching and quivering as wave after wave of intense pleasure washes over her. She collapses forward onto his chest, panting heavily as their bodies finally slow to a more leisurely pace.
With a satisfied smile, Amanda nuzzles into his neck and whispers: "Now what do you think we should do for breakfast?"
Petros chuckles. "I'll make us some breakfast. You just get some rest. I'll use you more later." Petros says teasingly.
Amanda smiles contentedly and closes her eyes, drifting off to sleep in his arms. She doesn't know how long she'll have him this time but for now, she intends to make the most of every moment they share together. The thought alone fills her with a sense of freedom and possibility that she's never experienced before, and she can't wait to see where their new arrangement takes them next.
Amanda wakes up to see a whole buffet. Her jaw drops. She eats the breakfast hungrily. "How was it?" Petros says.
Amanda sits up, her mouth watering at the sight of all the food laid out before her. "Oh my God," she breathes, reaching for a piece of bacon. "You didn't!" Her eyes meet his over her plate and she grins widely, feeling genuinely grateful for him and what they share. "This is amazing, Petros. Thank you." She takes another bite, savoring the salty goodness as it fills her mouth.
As she eats, her mind wanders back to their previous encounter and a wicked smile creeps across her lips. There were so many things they'd done together...and even more that she couldn't wait to try. "I think we should start making a list of all the things we want to do," she says between bites, already plotting out their future adventures in her mind. "That way, we won't forget any of our favorite activities."
Petros grins devilishly. "I'll start. I want you to put donuts on my cock and have you try and eat them while sucking me." Petros says.
Amanda giggles and rolls her eyes at his comment but can't deny that the thought makes her insides squirm with anticipation. "That sounds...interesting," she says, finishing off her breakfast. "I'll definitely add that to our list." She grins mischievously, already wondering what else they could come up with. "Maybe we should also make a point of trying new things every week...you know, just to keep things exciting."
Her hand slips down between her legs, her fingers brushing against the damp folds of skin as she imagines all the possibilities that lie ahead. With Petros by her side, she feels limitless and recklessly adventurous. "I don't know about you," she says, glancing over at him, "but I think this arrangement could be a lot of fun."
Petros nods in agreement. "For now, I have something on my bucket list we could cross out." Petros says.
Amanda's curiosity is piqued as she waits for him to reveal what he has in mind. She finishes up her breakfast and leans in closer, ready to hear his suggestion. Her heart races with anticipation at the thought of exploring new experiences together. "Okay," she says breathily. "What is it?"
Her fingers idly wander over the countertop, tracing patterns as she awaits his reply. The tension in the air between them seems to grow palpable with every passing second, and Amanda can't help but feel her body heat up at the thought of where this might lead.
"I want you to snort up one of my cum loads. Would you do that?" Petros says.
Amanda's eyes widen in surprise before she lets out a soft laugh. "Well," she says, considering his request carefully, "I guess it all depends on how far you want to push my limits. That sounds...different." Her cheeks flush as she thinks about the possibility of having him come so close that she could feel it inside her nose. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought.
With a mischievous grin, she tilts her head up to look into his eyes. "I guess I'm game if you really want me to." Her fingers grip the edge of the countertop tightly as she anticipates what might come next.
Petros smiles wide. "Great. I'll jerk off myself until I cum on the kitchen counter. Then you'll snort up my cum load." Petros says.
Amanda nods eagerly, her heart racing as she watches Petros undo his pants and bring himself closer to orgasm. She feels a thrill of power course through her veins at the thought of being in control like this, of pushing him further than he's ever been before. As he nears climax, she slips off the stool and kneels down on the floor next to him, positioning herself just right so that when he finally releases, she can catch every drop. Her fingers find their way between her legs again, already slick with anticipation for what is to come.
When Petros finally cums, spurting his hot cum across the countertop, Amanda takes a deep breath and leans forward, her nose just inches from the mess he's made. Her hand slips away from herself as she focuses entirely on inhaling deeply through her nostrils, savoring the taste of him on her tongue. It's strange and salty and somehow more intimate than anything they've done before. She shivers with pleasure as she takes in every last drop.
Rising to her feet, Amanda grins wickedly at Petros and says, "I'll be sure to add that one to the list too."
Petros looks fulfilled and utterly satisfied. "So. How was it? Snorting up my cum? Did you like it?" Petros asks like an impatient 5 year old.
Amanda tilts her head to the side, contemplating his question for a moment before answering. "Well," she says slowly, her voice thick with desire, "it was...different." Her fingers slide between her breasts, teasing at her hardening nipples as she continues to meet Petros' gaze. "But in a good way. I think it made everything else we've done feel...closer somehow." She takes another deep breath, inhaling the scent of him that still lingers on her skin. "I can't wait to see what other things we can try together." Her lips curve into a wicked grin as she steps closer to him, her body aching for more contact.
Petros grabs her asscheeks, possessively spreading them. "Go grab a sheet of paper and write down everything you have on your bucket list." Petros says.
Amanda hesitates for a moment, debating whether to add everything she's thinking up until now onto the list or save some of her ideas for later. In the end, curiosity gets the better of her and she dashes off to grab a pen and paper before returning to him, eagerly jotting down item after item, her cheeks flushed with excitement at the thought of all the possibilities laid out before them. She hands him the list, a satisfied smile playing across her lips.
Petros smiles at her. "So. Read the list to me. Let's see what we have to work with." Petros says.
With a dramatic pause for effect, Amanda begins to read through the list they've created, her voice low and sultry as she enunciates each item. "I want...to have sex in the middle of a crowded restaurant," she says, glancing up at him with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "And I'd really like to try anal beads," she adds with a shudder of anticipation, imagining the feel of cool metal against her sensitive flesh. Another pause, as she savors the tension building between them. "I've always wanted to have sex on a moving train..."
Her voice trails off, her gaze lingering on him expectantly. "Anything you want me to add?" she asks softly, reaching out to brush her fingertips against his thigh. His response is instant and electric; his cock hardens beneath his pants at the lightest touch.
"I want you to brush your teeth with my cum instead of toothpaste. I want to fuck you in a super crowded concert. I want to fuck you in the subway. I want to fuck in a crowded mall." Petros adds to the list.
Amanda's eyes widen at his additions, her heart racing faster at the thought of each and every one of them coming true. She licks her lips nervously, unsure whether to be more thrilled by the idea of using his cum as toothpaste or the thought of him fucking her in such public places. "Oh my God," she whispers, a shiver running down her spine at the possibilities unfolding before them. "I want that...all of it."
With a determined glance up at him, she takes a step closer, his cock now hard and demanding against his jeans. She reaches out, tentatively wrapping her hand around him through the fabric, squeezing gently as she meets his gaze. "We could make this happen," she murmurs, licking her lips slowly, anticipation evident in every move she makes."What do you think?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper but filled with a newfound confidence that matches the thrill of adventure coursing through her veins. "Shall we make this list our guide for the week? See how many of these things we can manage before someone stops us?"
The look in his eyes as he responds tells her everything she needs to know: they're both in this together, and there is no limit to what they can achieve when they work together. His smile is slow and satisfied, and it lights a fire inside her that grows hotter with every passing moment. "Let's see how far we can take it," he breathes huskily, his fingers curling possessively around the back of her neck as he pulls her even closer.