Right from being a kid, I loved science fiction, and watched many programmes, even though they were only in black, and white in those early days
I got into them, pretending I was the hero, or subject of the story, but the story of the invisible man fascinated me.
So I thought a story about such a man might be a good subject, and being sexual, some of the 'things' he could get up to.
The man (we'll call him John, for simplicity), had been working on a system for bending light, something that had been done many times over the years, but he had found a way to make things invisible, and he was keeping it to himself.
I'm no scientist, so I couldn't possibly go into any of the details, because I would never understand them, terms like refraction of light, electromagnetic spectrums etc.
Let's just say he could make himself invisible for the purpose of this story.
Being a very sexually motivated guy, with a few fetishes, he intended to enjoy his new found discovery, with no limits!!!!
His first trial happened one evening, when his co-workers had gone home, and he conducted his first trial.......as I said, no technical stuff, but he succeeded in making his arm disappear.
A few nights later, he really pushed the boat out, and made himself totally invisible, but it was only for a short time, and in the room.......somehow he would have to develop a portable way of doing the job, and he managed two months later, and was able to leave the laboratory for the first time, unseen.
He didn't go far, but it was wierd not being seen by anyone.....the way was open for greater things!!!
Avoiding people walking into him was the first difficulty, but with care, he learned to overcome this problem.
The time came for some "interesting" exploits.
The first was while he was out in the local town, and he needed to use the toilet......invisibility didn't stop his bladder from working.
He visited a gents public toilet, and proceeded to have a pee, unseen.
There was another man in there, a middleaged man, and he noticed that the man wasn't peeing, but masturbating......his hand around a very erect penis......John watched as he came to his climax, and shot a long, large amount of semen, against the toilet wall.
Being a bit bisexual himself, he enjoyed the experience, and would have liked to have joined in with the man, but an invisible hand grabbing his cock, the guy would probably have had a heart attack.
There were going to be a lot of incidents like that, where he was restricted to just viewing, but that in itself would be very exciting, seeing what people get up to in private.
He spent several nights after the rest of the staff at the building had left, perfecting his invention.
Then one evening, he decided to push his luck, and take things a bit further, and persue some more of his secret fetishes......having been to a mens toilet, he decided to visit a ladies toilet on the outskirts of the city.
There were several women coming in, and he stood in the corner, undetected, and listened to the hissing, and splashing in the cubicals........a couple of women didn't even close the toilet doors, and he watched as they lifted their skirts, and pulled down their underwear, and listened to them peeing........one of them, a middleaged lady didn't even wipe herself, dripping into her knickers.
He felt the bulge in his trousers stretching the material........in a matter of a few nights, he had enjoyed two experiences.......where would it end?.......The skies the limit he thought!
Several women entered, as he stood in the corner of the toilet, and took his penis out to masturbate, so excited that he was doing it in the bright light of the room, and in front of all these women, unseen, that when he finally came, all that was visible was his semen, that he aimed at the tiled wall.
So, how much more daring could he get?
For a few days, he thought long, and hard as to how he could enjoy his new found sexual freedom.
Really daring ideas entered his thoughts, possibly following people into their homes, and invading their privacy, to see what they get up to.......everyone has secrets, even though many deny that they have sexual fetishes, and personal secrets.
He knew that in the town there was a club frequented by gay men, and lesbians......it was well known, but in this day, and age noone was bothered about it.
But it would be idea for his naughty fantasies to become real!
He planned his evening to go, and was unseen entering the members only club.
Once inside he found it warm, and inviting.....nothing seemed to be happening, just a fair number of people chatting, and drinking.
There were couples sitting close together, holding hands, and one couple, a chubby middleaged woman, kissing a friend of the same age, somewhat slimmer, deep, open mouthed, tongues searching.
Interesting he thought, they might be worth keeping an eye on..........he moved closer to them, and listened as they chatted.
"I saw you here last week, chatting to a young girl," said the slimmer woman.
"Yes, she was interesting, and nice, but I'm not really into young girls.....I prefer more my own age, like you," said the chubby one," and I loved your kiss just now."
"Me too.....I like our age, and I love wet kisses."
John found out the chubby woman was Sue, and the other one was June.
They chatted for some time, until Sue said, " Want to go to to my place?"
"Sure, we could be more intimate there," June replied," or my place if you like."
"Well, I'm only fifteen minutes walk," said Sue.
"Ok!"
John followed them, listening to them talking, their discussion getting quite erotic.
"What do you like?"
"Anything, I'm up for anything,"replied June," and you?"
"Me too," said Sue," I love oral.....I love licking a nice wet cunt."
"Ooooh! Yes.....how wet?"
"Very wet," replied Sue.
"You mean piss wet."
"Yes, and plenty more, Oh! Fuck, those shandy's have gone right through me, I've
wet my knickers."
"Very much?"
"No, just a bit," replied Sue," I don't think I'll make it all the way though."
She looked around, and seeing it was quiet, and dark anyway, she lifted her skirt up, and squatted, without even taking her knickers down, and contined to pee.....she was desperate, and urine gushed through the gusset of her knickers, making a loud splashing noise on the ground.
When she was finished, she stood up, lowered her skirt, and carried on walking.
"Do you wet yourself often?" asked June.
"Quite often...I like it....it's one of my secret sexual fetishes," Sue replied.
