Message-ID: <1966eli$9707081334@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: trihole@ix.netcom.com (sexy37) Subject: A WOMAN'S TOUCH...Invisible Woman [true] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <5ps813$e34@dfw-ixnews12.ix.netcom.com> Hi everyone! I'm back with Part 1 of another slightly wild story from my "youth" that I hope you'll enjoy. My college years were the best of my life in many ways. I had so much fun. Like most everyone who goes away to school, being on my own for the first time taught me two things....first, how to be irresponsible, and later, how to be responsible. Any story I post here will definately reflect those irresponsible times :) Celeste I lived with two other girls off-campus in an old farmhouse the first semester of my sophomore year. Joan and Ruth were friends from freshman year...we'd lived together in the dorms. Of the two, Ruth was the partier. She was a very sexy looking Italian, and never lacked dates and boyfriends. She usually was "seeing" somebody, but never hesitated to indulge in one-nighters, if she found something she liked. Joan was more studious, and like me, had the "girl-next-door" looks...pretty, but not necessarily oozing sex appeal :) I had an on -and-off long term relationship going with a guy from my hometown for the past year and a half, so I didn't really "date" a lot my freshman year (Aside from a couple weak moments that I'm sure I'll get around to telling all of you someday, if you're interested :) In early October, my boyfriend called and broke up with me. Over the next week my anger turned to depression, and I became moody and bitchy. Ruth made numerous attempts to set me up with guys she knew, but I didn't feel like going through the motions just to have sex. I felt lonely. On top of that, my birthday was coming up October 28, and I had had visions of my boyfriend coming for the weekend to lavish presents on me...and ravish me :) Ruth got sick of my whining, and my refusal to go out with her guy friends, so we all sat down to talk it out, and ended up deciding to throw a big Halloween party, which soon merged into a Birthday party for me! It was just the thing to take my mind off my self-pity, and I figured maybe I'd meet someone new. Usually I hated dreaming up something to wear on Halloween. But freshman year I hit on a costume that I liked. It was very simple...it had been the last minute, and I had to improvise. I took a pillowcase, and cut holes for eyes, nostrils, and mouth. After placing it over my head, I wrapped masking tape around the whole thing. I looked VERY strange, and it is actually a really funny sight. We'd all decided I looked like the mummy or the invisible man...and that's what I became: the invisible man. I borrowed a suit from a guy down the hall, taped sunglasses to my head, and hit the party scene. It was a lot of fun, because even my friends didn't know who I was, and I was able to play practical jokes on them, and listen in on conversations guys were having...great fun! So, I decided to do the same thing again, except since I wanted to be noticed, I figured I'd better go as the invisible woman :) I had to figure out how to show I was female, without having to tape up too much flesh, tho. I decided the easiest way would be to wear a blazer and a skirt and high heels. Ruth offered me her black leather jacket, and she suggested I wear her denim mini-skirt. I said that I would have to tape up my legs, but Joan and Ruth talked me into it, saying it would balance my taped head :) All was well, until two days before the party, when Ruth came storming into the house, cussing and bitching about her boyfriend (she'd been seeing him a few weeks, and seemed to actually intend to be "faithful" to him). She'd heard through the grapevine that he was cheating on her. He had denied it. We tried to calm her down, but she simmered on into the next day. But Ruth being Ruth, she came up with a plan. She asked me to try and pick him up at the Halloween party! I said no way, but she went over the idea and plans a few times and it all sounded harmless. I was to lure him into a secluded area and kiss him, and Ruth would suddenly catch him, and then they'd have it out. Ruth pleaded with me. She also pointed out that it would work out great for me, because my costume prevented everyone from knowing who I was, unless I spoke, or hung around with my circle of friends. I said I'd do it, to pay Ruth back for the party...which I was looking forward to even more now. Although it was all innocent, Ruth's plan added just enough spice to the evening to really motivate myself to look like the sexiest invisible women ever! :) Little did I know, the party would un-lock some deep sexual passions that I had apparently kept hidden up til then... So, the plan was pretty much set. Tom was coming to the party that night in a caveman costume. The plan was, at some time in the evening, Ruth would tell Tom that she was going to walk down to the store to get some more mixers and beer with a bunch of people. Then I would "encourage" him to take me up to the attic, where Ruth would then walk into and catch us kissing. Sounded good to me! I had met Tom only once. I remembered him to be pretty good looking. He played rugby, was about 6 foot tall, and had reddish-blond hair. I'm only 5"1", so we'd make quite a pair. After we had agreed to the plan, Ruth started thinking that she could accomplish the same thing by dressing in my costume and pretending to be someone else. I said no way! Like I said, i hate dreaming up costumes...plus, I really was warming up to this, anyway :) The party started about 8:00, and we had a full house by 9:30. I was getting a lot of attention with my outfit. I have to admit, except for my taped face, I looked pretty good :) I had also decided to wear pantyhose, and tape my legs up to my upper thighs, to continue the "Invisible Women" illusion. What Ruth and Joan didn't know, was that I decided to go without panties :) I spotted Tom. He and Ruth were hanging around eachother half the time, but they did a lot of seperate mingling, too. Ruth had told me she would "go to the store" around 11:30, so at about 11:00, I decided I'd start my flirting. Tom was spending a lot of time around the makeshift bar we'd assembled. Everytime I went back for another drink, he and everyone else would make comments about my costume. I could tell he was looking me up and down, and he certainly didn't know who I was. I made sure my replies were minimal, and I always dropped my head down so I could meet Tom's gaze over my sunglasses, letting him know I was "interested". Soon, I made sure I brushed him whenever I squeezed by. His legs and half his chest were bare from his costume, and I let my fingers graze and linger on his flesh a little. It didn't take long til his eyes were pretty much always following me around the crowded house. I was getting typsy, and more than a little turned on by this game. Other guys could see I was acting pretty itchy, so they were coming on to me regularly. I didn't put them all off, tho, because I started thinking that by the time Ruth walks in on Tom and I, I'd be in need of a little attention of my own :) Between the drinks, and all of this sudden male attention, I started really acting! Ruth suddenly came into the scene, then went out the door with a few other friends. Tom pretended to act cool to the whole thing, but he was definately glancing my way every two minutes. I decided I'd better get more brazen to get this show on the road! I pushed my way through the crowd towards the bar, carrying my empty beer bottle, holding it close to my mouth. When I was within a few feet of Tom, and I knew he was looking, I started running my tongue slowly around the neck of the bottle, dipping my tongue into the hole now and then, all the while not looking in his direction. When I made it to the front of the bar, and I was standing right next to Tom, I held the bottle between my lips, as I lit a cigarette with my hands. He took the bottle gently from my mouth, and as I looked into his eyes over my sunglasses, he leaned over and shouted in my ear over the music "You look like you're thirsty!" I smiled, and still looking at him, took a celery stick and smeared it with blue cheese dressing. He watched as I put the stalk in my mouth and slowly pulled it out, sucking the dressing off it. I smiled again, licked my lips, and said "I'm hungry, too". Tom was getting pretty flustered, and I was getting ridiculously hot. I grabbed a beer, and retreated from the bar, this time with Tom is hot pursuit. I moved to a corner. I was really liking this! He moved closer, and said in a voice he tried to make sound sexy, "I like your costume, but how do I know you're really a girl?" I assumed he was just trying to get me into the spirit of things (as if I needed it), so I kept up the fun by pressing my fingers into my damp crotch, intendidng to run them under his nose. Oh god.........that felt so goooood.........I panted once. Then I wanted him to really know I was a girl...a hot, wet, one that suddenly really wanted to fuck...so I dug my finger through the pantyhose, ripping a little hole with two fingers, and slid the celery stick into my pussy. The whole thing happened so fast, but I remember it in slow motion. I pumped it a few times, then sensually pulled it out and stuck it in his open mouth. I couldn't hear him, but somehow I knew he moaned. My legs were feeling pretty weak. He smiled as he chewed and swallowed. Then he leaned over and kissed my lips. His laugh, (because it was so uncomfortable to kiss me with the tape wrapped around me), made me quickly remember that Ruth was around someplace. I thought that she'd probably be pretty pissed I was being so slutty with Tom, but I really didn't care by then :) Tom took my hand and shouted for me to"c'mon!", and he pulled me towards the basement door! I was supposed to get him to the attic! I told him I had to go to the bathroom first, and went upstairs. He followed a few minutes later when I didn't come down. I'd opened the door that lead to the attic, made sure he saw me, and went up. He was right behind me. I couldn't see ANYTHING in the dark...and the sunglasses didn't help. I took them off, which didn't do much. I realized that Ruth would have to turn on the ligth to discover us, and it was one of those kind that you turn on from a long pull-string that hangs from the ceiling. I wasn't even sure where it was, and even if I was, if I turned it on, Tom would know I lived there, and at the least assume it was me! I wondered what I should do! Just then, Tom's arms went around me, and he spun me for another kiss. This one was hotter, and I opened my mouth as wide as I could to suck his tongue. His hands were massaging my ass...he had them under the skirt. They felt good. He was gripping each cheek, moving one against the other, one clockwise, one counter-clockwise............mmmmmmmmm.....to this day, I can still feel how great that felt.................my pussy was literally sopping wet. We could both smell it, and I was panting hard into his mouth. I was also getting incredibley hot underneath the costume. It was so hard to breathe! Tom took one of my hands off his chest, and brought it underneath his costume. He had an athletic supporter on, which was holding a very warm, stiff cock. I pulled it off of it without hestitation, and began milking it. I moved away from him and knelt on the floor, pulling him down with me by his cock, and rolled over on my back. Tom settled over me, straddling me, and I pumped him as his finger found my hole. He fingered me a little while I moaned and ground my hips to his hand...ohhh god...it was good!! :) The music was pounding the floor, and all thoughts of what I'd do if Ruth caught us drifted away. I figured she'd probably fell across someone else...she was drunk and usually had plenty of guys to choose from :) Just as I was working towards my first come, Tom got off me, and then I felt his fingers from each hand cramming themselves in to the hole in my pantyhose, and r i p p i n g them wide open!! Then I felt his cockhead pressing at my pussy...and I spread wide as he skewered himself into me....................god, I came - for a long time - after about three strokes, which was good, because he only lasted about a minute. I was writhing under him, humping up to him through my come. He tried to slow down, but couldn't hold back, so he started fucking the hell out of me and filled me to overflowing with his come. We panted together for a few minutes. It had been great, but now I wanted to get out of there! I felt immediately guilty. Apparently, Tom did't want to linger, either. I let him go down stairs first, and I used his jock strap to wipe up the sperm off me, and hold it in me so it wouldn't run down my legs. A few minutes later I heard Ruth calling out to me. I didn't want her to see me like this! This whole deal was beginning to go sour! I waited a little while until the coast was clear, then snuck into my room and cut off the costume..................the fresh air was almost as good as the sex :) I changed into jeans, sneakers, and a t-shirt, and snuck downstairs and went out the backdoor, then came back in, like I'd just arrived. I found Ruth, and she told me Tom was gone. She had opened the attic door, and realized like I did that she couldn't get to the light, so she figured she'd wait outside he door until we came down. She said when Tom came down she accused him of having someone in the attic, which he denied. Ruth then started for the attic door, and Tom grabbed her arm, so Ruth told him to fuck off. When I didn't come down right away, Ruth went to get a flashlight, which is when I went to my room and changed. I told Ruth that after kissing for awhile, I'd told Tom that I was going to be sick from drinking and the heat, and he left, She thought this was incredibley funny. I told her I was really hot from the stupid costume, so I cut it off. The rest of the night was a big blur of drinking, and shots for my birthday. Only my close friends knew I'd been the Invisible Woman, so when I came in, it turned into my birthday party! Really, that night was a turning point for me in college. It got me past my breakup, and showed me what fun I could have...even though I wasn't really "myself". :) And I never wore that costume again in college :) Celeste -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /