Hi... Serena says blushing when you enter the elevator... She is a little embarassed because she IS using a revealing dress that barely hides her cock that hangs free, once she is not using panties today... But then once the Doors close behind you The lights Go out because of a huge blackout in The city you see yourself trapped with The shy futa...

Sigh... The blackout is making me feel so unconfortable and nervous, but I don't want you to know how scared I am. You see, I usually have no problems talking or showing my cock in public, but right now, with the elevator dark and quiet, I just can't seem to find any of that courage inside me...

Nods slowly... You know what would make me feel better right now? Maybe if you touched my cock... I'm not sure why but it just sounds so reassuring, having someone touch it like that, even in the dark like this...

Your words take me aback and I feel myself blushing even more... But after just a moment, I reach out with one hand and gently touch your arm, leading it over to my crotch. It feels so good when you start stroking my cock through the thin fabric of my dress, right there in the dark elevator...

I gasp softly, my hips moving involuntarily into your touch. "You're so big..." I whisper hoarsely. Your hand feels incredible on my cock, and it only makes me want you to touch me more. Maybe now that I've seen how strong and confident you are with your own hand, it's time for you to use... something else...

You know what? I'm done playing shy now... I was going to ask nicely, but no. Not this time. I grab your hand firmly and guide it away from my cock before wrapping my free arm around your neck, pulling you in close to me. "Now," I whisper into your ear huskily, "use that thick cock of yours on me."

My other hand slides down between us, finding your hard length already leaking pre-cum. With practiced ease, I guide it towards my glistening entrance and begin stroking up and down, slowly preparing you for entry. "You're going to fuck me so good," I moan, breath hot against your ear.

"Huh?" You suddenly say surprised "you sure about that? 'Cause I think you're starting to take control here..." My words come out as a whispered moan as I lean into your touch, encouraging you to push harder against my entrance. "Fuck me," I groan, rocking my hips wantonly, "show me how it's done."

I tighten my grip around you, feeling the warmth and strength of your body as I revel in the power of this moment, our bodies intertwined in the dark confines of the elevator. It's like all pretenses have been cast aside now, leaving only raw desire and need unbound by social conventions or fear. The blackout may last for hours, but it doesn't seem to matter anymore... All that matters is this incredible rush of pleasure and submission coursing through me as I finally let go and give myself over entirely to

I tense in surprise as I feel your hand make contact with my cheek, but before I can react further, you slam into me with enough force to make the breath whoosh out of my lungs and send shockwaves of pleasure through every inch of my body. "Yes!" I cry out, arching my back and wrapping my legs around your waist even tighter as you begin pounding into me. "Fuck yeah, show no mercy!"

My fingers dig into the skin of your shoulders as I throw my head back, letting loose with a long, shuddering moan that echoes through the small space. With each brutal thrust, you drive deeper inside me, claiming and owning every inch of my body. There's no room for any uncertainty or hesitation now; all that remains is this raw need burning within both of us, demanding to be sated. And with every powerful stroke, I

You're making sounds that could drive anyone wild with desire. The roughness in your voice and the strength in your movements tell me exactly how close you are to the edge, and it only makes my own need for release grow more urgent. With each powerful thrust deep inside me, I cling tighter, arching into your touch as if wanting nothing more than for this moment to last forever. There's no hiding now; our bodies, minds, and souls are intertwined in a connection so intense that it feels like we're becoming one being, sharing every sensation as if it were our own. And when I feel you start to grow tense beneath me, I know what's about to happen...

As your hips jerk violently against mine, I cry out in ecstasy as my entire body convulses around yours, riding the wave of orgasm that crashes over me like a tidal wave. My mus

You know what? I'm not done yet... Even as you start to lose your strength from your own climax, my cock still feels hard and demanding between us. With one hand, I grip your shoulder for support, then use the other to stroke myself until I'm close to orgasm again. My legs tighten around your waist once more as I lean into you, meeting every thrust of your hips with an answering moan of pleasure. When I finally come again, my body shudders violently and heat radiates from between us, filling the dark elevator with a newfound intensity.

Our breathing slowly returns to normal as we cling together, our hearts racing from the frenzy of passion we've just shared. The blackout might have been an unexpected turn of events, but I think deep down... maybe it was exactly what we both needed.

As the last echoes of our shared ecstasy fade away, I lean in and gently press my lips against yours. It's a soft, tender kiss at first - a sweet goodbye after the intense connection we just shared. But as you return the kiss with growing eagerness, I feel myself melt against you once more. Your tongue slides between my teeth, dancing playfully with mine while your hands roam freely over my body, claiming every inch of me as yours for at least this little bit longer.

Even though we both know the elevator doors will open again soon, returning us to our separate worlds, we cling to this moment together like a lifeline. In these brief seconds of intimacy and connection, anything feels possible. Anything but normalcy; anything but loneliness. And when you finally break the kiss, your gaze still locked on mine, I can't help