The Invisible Man
by Thesandman ©
I enjoy the ability I have to make myself invisible. I'm not exactly a
super-hero or anything like that. I don't have super-strength, and I
certainly don't run around in some sort of costume or anything either.
But being able to turn invisible does have certain advantages. That's
not the only ability I have though. I can also stop time for a few
minutes.

Most people believe that stopping time will mess up the space-time
continuum, or whatever the fuck it is they call it. Actually, it's a
lot simpler than that, I know because I finally did it and it wasn't
anything at all like I thought it would be. It's more like a hiccup in
time. That's what I call it anyway. For the space of time that things
stop, you can fool around with things, or rearrange stuff. Basically
do anything you like...you know, mess around with it a little. But the
moment time starts up again, it's like nothing ever happened and you
simply pick up where you left off.

Oh.....and there's one other power I have too, X-ray vision. But
unlike that other dude that fly's around in a cape and shoots out
red-laser eyes. I just focus on what I want to see and look at it
normally. No big deal really. But it sure saves a lot of time whenever
I'm curious about something.

The thing about having all these special abilities is that you want to
keep them to yourself. As soon as you tell anyone, they sort of look
at you weird or make fun of you. And I hate showing off. So I don't.
That........and everything I've seen or read about anyone having
special powers, they suddenly have to declare themselves either a
good-guy or a bad-guy. I'm neither really. I'm certainly no saint, but
I'm not the devil in disguise either.

One more thing, since I don't have any ability to fly (yet), or have
any ability to speed around the world whenever I want to, I tend to
hang around where I live and utilize my abilities on a much smaller
scale. Besides, it's a lot easier to control things that way.

I live in an apartment complex on the top floor. I've got a great view
of several apartments across the way from not only my bedroom window,
but from my balcony too. I'm an average looking guy, average height,
weight, hair color, everything. I like that because it helps with my
anonymity, I'm not someone that would especially stand out in a crowd.
And though I'm O.K. with phone booths, I'm not particularly excited
about getting dressed or undressed in one.

What I like most about living where I do is the wide variety of
neighbors I have. Some I know personally, some I've only said hello to
on occasion. A few others I've never even spoken to, but I've
certainly seen them a number of times. Jenny Green is one of those.
We've spoken only once, downstairs where the mailboxes are.

The first time I saw her she was standing in front of the mail boxes
fumbling in her purse looking for her keys. Jenny is fairly tall, long
dark hair just past her shoulders, and has really sexy hazel colored
eyes. She was wearing some sort of sundress, as it was rather warm and
which revealed her long shapely legs. It was also cut low enough to
reveal her more than ample looking breasts.

I had walked over to stand just slightly beside her as I placed my own
key in my mailbox just as she found hers and bent over slightly to
open her depository. Hers was two rows lower down than mine. I didn't
even need to use my X-ray vision as she bent over. Her marvelous
cleavage gave me a spectacular view of those gently sloped and
wonderfully firm looking tits.

Standing as we were, I tried not to be too obvious about looking down
her dress, but you know how that goes. Maybe she sensed something and
looked up at me as we stood there together.

"Hi." She said simply.

I considered going invisible for a moment, but then realized how that
might totally freak her out and ruin everything.

"Hi." I said looking into those eyes now and not directly down the
front of her dress as I'd been doing.

She smiled at me and I wondered briefly from that if she knew I'd been
looking down her dress for one thing, and secondly, if she did know,
was she smiling as though she'd enjoyed it? Or was she smiling just to
be polite while thinking, "O.K. pervert...you've had your little show,
so move along here."

And that's when I decided to stop time.

Bent over as she was would have been perfect for what I was suddenly
thinking about. However I thought it might be a lot more difficult
taking her clothes off like that, so I stood her up straight instead
in order to remove her dress a lot more easily. Extending those long
arms up over her head, it was nothing to reach down and pull the dress
up over her and off.

As I'd already surmised, she wasn't wearing any bra of course, but the
nice surprise was the briefest of panties I'd ever seen that were a
pale pink color, perfectly matching her dress. Taking those off of her
proved a bit more difficult as I had to force her legs together a
little and then slowly work them down to the point where they finally
fell down around her ankles. Of course, doing that was quite a bit of
fun in and of itself.

Now she was totally nude and I was able to get a much better
appreciation for just how beautiful her breasts really were. Just
about the size of a perfectly formed grapefruit, with nipple's nearly
as pink as her panties were, but with nice dollar sized areola that
framed her erect nipple's like a perfect picture.

The tiny tuft of hair on her pubis matched the color of the hair on
her head and I was happy to see that, as she obviously hadn't died it
or anything. Her tight small ass was so firm that I considered rubbing
my cock up between the crack in the back. However, as I knew I only
had a brief few minutes to enjoy myself here, time was of the essence.

I did permit myself the luxury of sucking each already extended nipple
until it was even firmer that it had been. I then bent her back over
in the position she'd been in just before I froze time. Slipping
around behind her, the succulent pink little slit of her "v" was
winking at me between those incredible ass-cheeks, and I hurriedly
unzipped my fly and withdrew my erection. I took a moment to properly
introduce myself of course.

"Hi...I'm........." I wondered briefly what I should call myself.
After all, she'd never remember me telling her my name anyway.

"I'm Mac, the knife." I said finally, feeling a bit bold and a bit
evil at the moment. Like I said, I'm not really a bad guy, but I'm
certainly no angel either.

Once the introductions were done I slid the head of my prick just
barely inside the opening of her cunt and waited for her to get used
to the sensation. I was pleased when that took only a moment longer as
her pussy suddenly filled full of juice and wrapped it's self around
my cock, allowing me to easily and fully slide all the way inside her
without any resistance at all.

One of the side effects of this time-stoppage thing is that sometimes
other things become escalated in speed......even though time itself
isn't going anywhere at all. I knew even as I began the second and
third thrusts inside of her with my cock that she was nearing orgasm
already.

The way her pussy felt was heavenly, and her juices were already
pooling and running down between her legs as I slid my prick back out
of her, intending on one more really deep hard thrust. And....that's
all it took too, I shoved deeply inside of her, held on for a moment,
felt her shudder and contract around me as she spiraled off into her
own sweet bliss.

I wasn't sure if she was taking any form of birth control, so I didn't
cum. Like I said, I'm not THAT evil! Pulling out of her, I knew that
time was running out, so I'd have to save my own pleasure for later.

Again...the beauty of a time hiccup is.... I don't really have to do
anything. Walking back to where I'd originally been standing, I just
waited for the elastic on time, to snap back into the same position it
had been in before I stopped it.

There she was, still smiling at me with that same beatific smile she'd
been giving me, though now she stood up having re-locked her mailbox.
Shutting my own, I looked away, a little embarrassed for her as I knew
that she seemed a little more flushed in the face after having just
climaxed, even though she really didn't know that she had.

I enjoyed looking at her as she walked away towards the stairs,
chuckling inside as I remembered thinking about fucking that beautiful
little ass of hers.

"Oh well, there's always another time." I thought.

There's another woman I've seen a number of times that I like looking
at a lot too. I don't know her name though because she lives in the
wing across from me, and we've never spoken, as we don't share the
same mailboxes. So for the sake of having something to call her when I
see her, I call her "Really Big Fucking Tit's!" It's not rude really,
after all, she doesn't know I call her that. And she does anyway. I've
used my X-ray vision on her a number of times, but I've also been
fortunate enough to see her without having to do that too.

She lives with some guy that's hardly ever there. I think he's a
Trucker or something as he's hardly ever home, but whenever he IS
home, they seem to do nothing but fuck like crazy. Most of the time I
can become invisible and just watch them from the balcony of my
apartment. The window of their bedroom faces directly across from
mine, though I'm another floor up and kitty-corner to theirs. The
angle is perfect as I can see quite easily into their bedroom, and the
slats on their blinds allow me to look almost directly into the room.
I've always wondered if they know that. But then that's why I often
turn invisible so they'll never see me watching them.

The thing I really enjoy watching however is that he ALWAYS tit-fucks
those monsters first. He's got an enormous cock, which helps of
course. Otherwise I'm not even sure he'd be able to slide it between
those babies's. Plus....at that distance it makes it a lot easier to
actually be able to see him fucking her like that.

Sometimes I've watched them from my bedroom window and I haven't had
to turn invisible to do that. But I'm not able to see them quite as
clearly that way as I can from out on the balcony. I was once treated
to watching her give him a blowjob on their balcony, but since she was
still dressed, I had to use my X-ray vision on her, so going invisible
wasn't possible. I don't know why, but I haven't been able to figure
out how to use two abilities simultaneously yet. So I stood back in
the dark a little so they couldn't see me watching them, but I still
got a nice good look at those tits of hers while she blew him.

As much fun as I had stopping time with Jenny and turning invisible to
watch Really B.F.T. and her trucker, fucker as well as one or two
others in the complex, it's been my two neighbors across the hall that
I've spent most of my time with. Kimberly and Carlie are lesbians, and
we've become really good friends as well as neighbors over the past
several months. We're constantly borrowing things back and forth from
one another, and visit all the time, occasionally gong out to dinner
together, or taking turns fixing dinner in our apartments.

Kimberly has fairly short dark hair that looks really good on her
especially as she as a beautifully oval-shaped face. Deep brown eyes
that are about as sultry as anything you've ever seen, and perfectly
proportioned breasts that are neither too large nor too small for her
5'4" frame.

Carlie wears her hair short too, even shorter than Kimberly does. And
since she's a blonde, at times when the sunlight hits just right, she
almost looks bald....almost. Carlie has small breasts, but her nipples
constantly poke through her tee shirts as she hardly ever wears a bra.
And I don't even need to use my X-ray vision to see that!

I don't know how many times I've used all my abilities on them. Too
numerous to mention or even begin to imagine I suppose. The first time
was when I met them when they were moving in. I used my X-ray vision
and pretty much confirmed right then and there what I thought to be
true. I've stopped time on several occasions when they've come over
for dinner so I could pose the two of them in various positions
together for my appreciation and enjoyment of just how beautiful they
really do look together.

You have no idea how many times I wish I had a Polaroid Camera!

But going invisible has probably been the best fun of all. The thing
is, just because your invisible doesn't mean that someone can't hear
you. Or that you can't accidentally bump into a table and knock
something off. So every time I turn invisible, I have to be very
cautious and constantly remind myself of my surroundings.

Carlie works at a spa, so her hours require her to work late on most
evenings. As my apartment is directly across the hall from theirs, I
can always hear when she gets home. That's usually right around
nine-thirty or ten o'clock. I also know that Kimberly goes to work
early so she usually turns into bed early on most nights. They've been
open enough with me to tell me how difficult their love life has been
at times because of their differing work schedules. Most of the time
Carlie will get home and go in and wake Kimberly. It's about the only
time they can manage to do anything except on the rare occasions that
they both have the same day off. On those days, I rarely ever see them
unless I become invisible.

One night I waited until it was almost time for Carlie to get home
from work and then I went out into the hall to wait for her. As soon
as I heard someone coming up the stairs I turned myself invisible and
was delighted to see that it was her when she reached the landing.

I've always wondered why you can't turn invisible and simply walk
through doors or walls. But I guess it doesn't work that way, not even
in the movies.

I waited for Carlie to fish for her keys and unlock both the door as
well as the dead bolt. I'd seen her do this enough times before to
know the best way to get into the apartment ahead of her without her
knowing.

Once she'd opened the door, she always pushed it open the rest of the
way with her foot while she opened her purse and dumped her keys back
in. The moment it flew open, whoosh........I was inside ahead of her.

As quietly as possible, I stood off to one side of the door trying to
breathe as quietly as possible. Thankfully Kimberly always had the
stereo on, so there was always a little noise to cover up any minor
noises I might make.

As soon as Carlie had closed the door she reached down to pull off her
tee shirt. She always did that I know because I'd been over visiting
with Kimberly when she'd gotten home early. She didn't know I was
there of course and had already pulled her tank top off when she
stepped into the kitchen where Kimberly and I were sharing a cup of
coffee together. Kimberly thought it was kind of funny really, but
Carlie was pissed at not warning her the moment she came in. Like I
said, she ALWAYS took off her shirts the moment she got home.

Carlie moved towards the bedroom and I quickly followed her in.
Kimberly was lying on top of the bed in nothing but a pair of panties.
Carlie quickly stripped off her Levi's and jumped into the bed next to
her waking Kimberly up. In seconds they were kissing and making enough
noise to cover my advance as I snuck over closer to the bed and sat
down in a nearby chair. Thank god it wasn't leather or something!

Carlie had already slipped her hand down the front of Kimberly's
panties and had begun fingering her. Kimberly in the meantime was
flicking her tongue out at those twin little points of pleasure
sticking off of Carlie's chest and moaning into her tit-flesh as
Carlie's fingers walked her down the prime-rose path of pleasure.

I'd certainly thought ahead of time myself. I was already nude.
Another nice thing about being invisible was that you ran around naked
all the time. Now I could sit back, relax play with my cock and watch
the two of them do one another. Talk about hot!

Eventually Kimberly got tired of being the only one having a pussy
stroked and jumped up off the bed long enough to finish taking her
panties off, and then Carlie's. She immediately eased up near the
headboard of the bed and planted herself over Carlie's face.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh" I moaned.

"Did you hear something?" Kimberly asked Carlie.

I stopped what I was doing immediately and just sat there holding my
breath. Pretty soon Carlie's tongue was stabbing Kimberly's clit and
she forgot all about having heard anything. And I went back to softly
and quietly jacking off.

Kimberly could have multiple orgasms. She once confided that to me, so
I wasn't at all surprised to see her having one now.

"Oh yes Carlie! Suck it! Suck it! Suck it! She was screaming.

What was really cool was that the whole time Carlie was going down on
Kimberly's cunt, she was reaching down to finger her own.

Sitting there in the chair watching Kimberly bouncing up and down on
Carlie's face while Carlie was twirling her clit almost as fast as
Kimberly was moving was incredibly sensual!

I was matching the tempo with my hand as it flew up and down my rock
hard cock, though still being extremely careful not to make too much
noise, which was becoming extremely difficult as my prick, had begun
lubricating quite a bit of moisture and was now starting to make all
these wet slippery sounds as I stroked it.

Once again thank god for pussy juice. They were being even nosier than
I was!

Finally Kimberly climbed off of Carlie's face, but the show was far
from over of course. She moved down on the bed and slid underneath
Carlie in such a way that they were an entanglement of arms and legs.

I'd once asked Kimberly how lesbian's actually fucked, aside from
using strap-ons and the like, and she'd candidly told me how they
would get in this scissor-like position together and then literally
grind their cunts back and forth against one another. Actually seeing
it was a hell of a lot better than her telling me about it of course.
And I was totally mesmerized as they sort of lay on their sides,
facing away from each other but holding hands and humping one another
in this fashion.

Kimberly had once called it neither-lips kissing. I didn't understand
what she meant at first until she explained it to me. Then every time
I saw them actually kissing one another afterwards I also saw them
pressing their pussies together so that they could kiss too.

Once again Kimberly started moaning and groaning in the way that I
knew she was about to have yet another orgasm. She all but stopped
moving then as Carlie more or less took control and sat up, pressing
herself even harder against Kimberly and reached out at the same time
to take one of her nipples in hand and begin twisting it almost
painfully. That did it....Kimberly screamed out in pleasure and came
once again.

I was starting to wonder if I should think about leaving. But then I
realized I was going to have to wait until they'd gone to sleep, or
worse.......spend the night there myself and follow Kimberly out the
door in the morning.

About that time I realized I still hadn't seen Carlie cum yet, and was
starting to wonder if she even would.

As Kimberly lay in the bed recovering, Carlie got up and walked over
to the nightstand next to the bed. She pulled out the drawer and a
moment later pulled out what I thought appeared to be a vibrator or a
dildo or something. Which it was, but this one was designed to be worn
by a woman. I watched as Carlie adjusted the belt and then inserted
this very life-like looking penis through a hole in the flap that was
just covering her pussy.

Kimberly was now lying on her back watching her adjust the female cock
and was teasingly pleasuring and rubbing her clit.

"I'm surprised......" Kimberly said.

"Why?"