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What would you do if you had the chance to be invisible? Would you mess with people’s minds? Or would you mess with them physically? Or even…sexually? Well, here’s my story about what I did with one week of unparalleled freedom.
I was 18 years old at the time, a mere 3 months from graduating from high school. Now, I had never been a bad looking guy, yet somehow I had trouble with girls. I never got past 2nd base with a girl, and I was getting really anxious for something more. Now I had my chance.
I woke up one morning, and to my surprise I couldn’t see myself. I looked down and there was nothing there, not a trace of me. At first I was a bit weirded out, but given an hour or two I calmed down and realized that this was an awesome gift. Now I could do all the things I’d always wanted and would never get caught.
First things first, I wanted an awesome ride. So I casually walked down to the nearest Porsche dealership, and while a salesman was about to take a customer for a test drive, I stole the 911 Turbo and took off. I’d never felt such freedom, it was an amazing experience. I came to school late and sauntered through the halls. What was I going to do with my newfound powers? Hmmm…
I spotted Mark Grayson, the biggest asshole in school. He was standing in with some really hot girls, charming and wonderful to them as always. I decided to maybe…mess with him a bit. First, I flicked his ears. He spazzed out and flailed around, ready to pummel whoever did that. When he saw no one, he turned back to his conversation. I suppressed a laugh, and decided to go further. I dropped to my knees and pantsed him. The girls broke out into hysterical laughter, all pointing at his small penis while he desperately tried to pull his shorts back up. He ran off to the bathroom, yelling and practically crying.
Ahhh, so fun, so fun. As the girls walked off to class, I had an idea. I came up behind of one them, Jenny, a hot blonde cheerleader with huge tits and a perfect ass. First I pinched her ass. She turned around, but saw no one behind her. She shrugged it off and continued walking. Then I came up behind her, pressed myself to her, and grabbed her boobs from behind. I quickly let go as she quickly darted around, a look of pure disgust on her face, her arms raised and mouth open. Her friends came to her side.
“What’s the matter?” they asked.
“I…someone…” she stuttered as she saw no one was there. I tried hard not to laugh. I loved the power, the sense of invincibility.
Her anger turned to frustration, and she quickly walked off to class, her friends trailing behind. I sauntered the halls, tripping people, pinching girls’ asses, occasionally groping a nice set of tits or two, and overall causing a lot of confusion and hilarious accusations. I soon became bored with it all, and decided to fuck with someone while they were in class.
I entered into Mr. Marshall’s English class. Mr. Marshall had his back turned to the class, writing something on the board. I quickly scoped out everyone in the room. To my delight, Jenny was sitting in the back row, between Mark and one of her other girlfriends, Anna. Anna was another cheerleader, with brown hair, big titties, and a great body.
I couldn’t decide which one of the two girls I wanted to fuck with first. I stood in front of each of them, examining their positions and their apparel. Jenny was scantily clad in a midriff-baring Hollister t-shirt, and tight blue jeans. Her legs were crossed, and she was writing something in her notebook. Anna was sexily dressed in a low-cut Abercrombie shirt that showed off her nice cleavage, and a mini-skirt. Her legs were crossed as well, as she didn’t want anyone to see between. It wasn’t gonna keep me from seeing.
I got down on my knees and crawled under her desk. I pried her legs apart, instantly making her jump in her seat. She tried to put them back together, but I held them apart, then stuck my head under her skirt and pulled aside her panties with my teeth. I began tonguing her pussy playfully. She now practically screamed and writhed all over the place. The entire class was staring at her, and Mr. Marshall asked, “Anna? What’s wrong?”
She was now jumping and trying to feel under her desk for what was going on as I stuck my tongue deep in her snatch. I squeezed her legs and stroked her thighs. She was now breathing heavily and unable to speak.
Mr. Marshall became incredibly worried and rushed to her side, afraid she was having a medical problem. I was now eating her out furiously, almost getting her to climax. Then, just as Mr. Marshall was about to help her out of her seat, she tensed, her pussy began throbbing, and she screamed insanely loud. The entire class was taken aback. I pulled myself out of her pussy and stood over her. She was now panting, unable to cross her legs, gripping the desk and staring down between her legs.

I chuckled, then leaned over and gently kissed her lips. She jumped back, darting her eyes in every direction, completely freaked out. I was getting a real kick out of this. Hmm, what would happen if I just…
I reached for her tits and tore off her shirt. She screamed and covered herself up, crying and falling out of her seat. The entire class erupted into shouts, laughter, with fingers pointing and mouths to the floor. She ran out of the room, crying and screaming. I just laughed and walked out.
The next day, I had even more fun. At lunch, Jenny stood in line with a crowd of geeks behind her. I came up and squeezed her tits hard, then backed away. She flipped around, glaring at the geeks with her mouth wide open. The geek in front, a tall skinny kid with bad acne and thick glasses, just smiled his retainer smile. She became furious. She slugged him right in the face, then kicked him as hard as she could in the balls. 
He grabbed his groin, yelping and dropping to his knees. She then kneed him in the face, dropping him to the ground. He cried like a baby, curled up in the fetal position, nursing his damaged groin and bloody nose.
Campus security saw the whole thing, and grabbed Jenny. She began screaming about how he groped her, so she had to kick him in the nuts. I laughed hysterically. I came up to her again, and again fondled her big titties. I massaged them and squeezed them, and she went wide-eyed and screamed. Security was taken aback by her. She flailed out and knocked my hands away, then covered up her boobs, looking around in every direction.
Ahhh, the joys of power while invisible.
That night I followed Jenny to her house. She was shaken up, so she decided to take a shower and calm down. I quietly followed her upstairs to her bathroom. I sat on the counter and watched her undress, grinning from ear to ear. First she removed her shirt, revealing her huge boobs in a white bra. She stared at herself in the mirror, unaware she was really staring at me. She then slid off her skirt, showing off her beautiful legs and ass in a thong. She twisted the knobs for the shower and let it heat up. She unhooked her bra and tossed it on the ground. My mouth dropped, I had never seen such beautiful hooters before. Then she slipped off her thong, showing her shaved, gorgeous pink pussy. She got into the shower and drew the curtain.
I hopped off the counter and pulled some invisible duct tape out of my pocket. I stripped naked, then quietly slipped into the shower with her. First, I took a piece of tape and secured it over her mouth. She wigged out, flailing everywhere. I grabbed her arms and pinned them to her sides. Then I pressed myself to her and whispered, “Just relax. You’ll enjoy this.”
Her eyes widened with fear. I turned her around and began kissing down her neck. She wasn’t sure what to do, she was paralyzed with fear. I kissed down her neck to her tits. I began licking and kissing and sucking her nipples, then nibbled. I shoved my face between them and rubbed it around, then suckled her nipples a bit more. She now began to enjoy it. She closed her eyes and moaned quietly. I kissed down her flat stomach to her pussy, then licked and fingered it. She now became totally relaxed and let me do whatever I wanted. I kissed back up her body and took the tape off her mouth. I kissed passionately, and she loved it. She hesitantly wrapped her arms around me, and feeling something there locked on. She now kissed me back, sure that this wasn’t a dream. She began feeling my body with her hands, down to my throbbing hard-on. She figured out its shape and size by feel, and apparently was not disappointed.
As we kissed, I reached down and grabbed her ass and picked her up. She wrapped her legs around me and slid down onto my cock. We began bouncing up and down, her pussy throbbing around my dick. I sucked her tits, as they were right at my face level. We bounced and throbbed and fucked, all the while moaning in pure pleasure. She opened her eyes and could make out my form under the streaming water. She smiled and closed her eyes again.
I pumped her harder, faster. She began panting, moaning louder and louder. Then it hit me. With my face buried in her massive tits, my hands gripping her voluptuous ass, I tensed up then blew a huge load of invisible cum into her hot throbbing pussy. She climaxed as well, screaming and scratching my invisible back. We settled down, I let her off of me, then I got out of the shower and dried myself off. She slid down to her ass in the tub, breathing heavily. I looked at her and smiled, then walked out of the bathroom and out of the house.
Over the next few days, I came to her house and fucked her silly in all sorts of ways. In her bed, in her car, in the kitchen, on the sofa, in the pool, on the stairs, doggy style, missionary, anal, titty fucking, blowjobs, you name it we did it. She loved every second of it.
Then came the day that I turned visible again. I went to Jenny’s house and told her the whole story. She just smiled and then fucked my brains out on the living room floor. I guess I got past 2nd base, huh?
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My name is John, and aside from having an IQ of 172, I lead a pretty normal life. I have a sister Carrie who is three years older, hot as hell and has been the subject of my fantasies for many, many years. She's got a great body and is physiotherapist in training.
In high school I excelled scholastically while she was the more popular one, changing boyfriends every couple of months. She was gorgeous, but bitter and always angry for some reason. I guess it had something to do with the fact that mom and dad had always attended to my needs first. It wasn't fair towards her, but it wasn't my fault. Although we were brother and sister, we rarely spoke at all and usually just avoided one another. She always seemed pissed at the world and could be mean and cruel for no reason.
Mom and dad had remodeled the basement for my special projects and it was where I would go whenever I wanted to try something, build something or take something apart. It was in that basement that I discovered an invisibility serum seven months ago. After testing it on some of my pet mice and developing a counteragent, I began using it myself. It worked like a charm and I could render myself invisible at will. The only practical catch was that I had to be naked for the serum to work, as my clothes were, off course, unaffected.
It didn't take long before I realized the possibilities of the combination: being naked and invisible. I began spying on my sister and jacking off while watching her take a shower or undress. The more time I spent watching her, the more it became clear that my sister had a strange fetish; whenever no one was around - or at least she thought no one was around - she would get into these risky, erotic situations by taking her clothes off or playing with herself at inappropriate times.
For instance, one of her favorite things was to go upstairs after dinner, take off her clothes and go into my parent's bedroom to diddle her clit. Sometimes she'd call it quits after a few minutes, sometimes she'd bring herself to a climax right there on the floor, or on the bed. Once or twice, I've even seen her bring her boyfriend along and fuck the shit out of him. She would also fuck him in her own room, with the door wide open.
This one time, about two weeks ago when dad was out and I was supposed to be down in the basement, she convinced her boyfriend to take an even greater risk. While mom was reading a magazine in the dining room, Carrie snuck down butt naked, with her boyfriend in tow in nothing but his boxers. In the kitchen, about five meters from where mom was sitting my sister got on her knees, sucked on his cock for like six solid minutes and took a massive blast to her face. Although she had the whole first floor at her disposal, she had chosen that specific location, simply for the risk of getting caught.
Needless to say, I really began obsessing over her. I had been lusting after her for a long time, but once I knew what a perverted freak she was, I wanted her even more. I started spending even more time spying on her, neglecting my other projects. All of my free time was now devoted to following my gorgeous sister around to see what other stunts she would pull.
Last weekend I followed her into her boyfriend's apartment, just a few blocks away from our house. I had expected to see her fuck his brain's out, but she didn't. Aside from a quick, clinical hand job when she arrived, she turned down all of his advances for the rest of the evening. She would let him grope and squeeze her but she wouldn't put out anymore. As a result, he had a massive boner for a big part of the evening.
When it was time to go, she insisted on walking home alone, although he'd proposed to accompany her. She gave him a long, wet, sloppy kiss and then left him hanging as she headed home. I followed her, walking just a few meters behind her. Suddenly, after walking for only forty seconds or so, she stopped and reached for the zipper of her skirt. After unzipping it, she hooked her thumbs behind the waistband and pulled her skirt down, along with her panties. As she stepped out of both items of clothing, I grabbed my hard dick and began jacking off. I gawked at my sister as she turned in place and faced every possible direction for a few seconds.
She unzipped her coat halfway down, pulled it down her shoulders and pulled her arms out, unbuttoned her blouse about halfway down, exposing her light blue bra, which she then pulled up, exposing her big, but firm tits without unclasping it. After tugging her hard nipples a few times, she picked up her skirt and panties and continued walking home, considerably slower than before. I couldn't believe what a fucking slut my sister was. Her boyfriend was probably whacking off, trying to get rid of the blue balls she'd given him, and here she was, with her tits and cunt on display for anyone lucky enough to pass by to see.
Considering the late hour, it was a calculated risk and for a while I thought she'd get away with her slutty performance, until I suddenly noticed a man in his early fifties walking his dog. He had turned the corner and was heading straight for us. As soon as he noticed her, he slowed down and looked around, confused.
"Are you okay miss?" he asked, stopping just before crossing her.
Carrie didn't stop and just said, "I'm fine, asshole!"
The guy looked at her gorgeous ass, bewildered, not knowing what to do. The risk she was taking, my god, this guy could have raped her right then and there, but she just walked on, her back towards him, not a care in the world. Luckily, we didn't run into anyone else and soon arrived home. I slithered in along with her and followed her into the living room, where she grabbed the remote of the TV and flicked it on and cranked up the volume to a pretty loud level. Then, she got onto the dining room table - dressed as she was - on her knees and began fingering herself, with just the light from the TV to illuminate the room.
It was as if she wanted to get caught; mom was a pretty solid sleeper, but dad was bound to wake up from all the noise. Still with one hand tugging her nipples and the other plunging three fingers up her soaking wet twat, she didn't seem to care. It was too much for me; I just sank to my knees in the middle of the living room, right in front of her and shot my big load on the carpet. As soon as my cum left my cock, it was visible again, so I left a pretty decent stain.
Before I could figure out how to clean it up, I heard dad coming down the stairs. I moved out of the way and watched, wondering what Carrie was going to do. Although she could probably hear dad coming down just like I did, she didn't react immediately and continued fingering herself for a few more seconds, clearly getting off on the impending danger. Then, suddenly, she jumped off the table and ran into the adjacent kitchen, barely a full second before dad barged into the living room, turning on the light in both the living room and the dining room. I moved to the far wall and watched as he grabbed the remote and switched off the TV. He then took a good look around both rooms, stepping in my sperm as he passed by - luckily he was wearing slippers.
"Damn TV," he grunted as he flicked off the lights and headed back upstairs.
Carrie came out of hiding and flicked on the dining room light again, got on her knees and fingered herself to a wonderful finish, three meters away from me. She bucked and trashed, convulsed and moaned as quietly as she could. I waited for her to leave and head up to her room, then made my way to the basement where I made myself visible again and turned in for the night.
Carrie had apparently scratched her itch because she didn't do anything sexually or depraved for two whole days.
Then, on the third night, after dinner, I went to the basement, made myself invisible and headed up the stairs to find my sister. True enough, I found her clothes scattered across the night hall, including her panties and bra, which told me that no matter where she was, she was stark naked. I found her in our parent's bedroom, with just the small night light on mom's side of the bed switched on. Carrie was on her knees playing with herself with mom's pillow stuffed b
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