The Story of an Invisible Girl and her lust for cock, pussy and boobs.
This was put together in a couple of days so forgive the quick proofreading. It was based on a character in my story "Unseen Halloween" which was published already, I might have like to change some names around but I tried to keep that going.
Chapter 1
My boyfriend, let me see to be blunt was really a geek, a computer programmer type to say the least, I was his first love and he was mine. We were both virgins when we met at a party over the summer. I got my first taste of his cock at that party. The party its self was very hot, there were couples making on both ends of the couch and a guy getting a blowjob in the middle. I was kinda shocked, to be honest, I'd seen one cock in my life, my brothers and I wanted to watch. The girl's head bobbed up and down on the long skinny shaft coming up for air from time to time allowing me to get a quick glimpse of the swollen head before she gulped it back into her mouth. I thought to myself how much I would love to be in her place. Her hand cupped his balls as his hips thrust up off the couch. I didn't get what was happening right away but when a dribble of milky white cum escaped the corners of her mouth I knew, not from experience but from talking with my girlfriends what happened. I thought to myself how lucky she is.
Not to be obvious I backed up a little bit, and found myself sitting in an overstuffed chair facing the couch that Steve occupied, I landed gracefully (not) on his lap. I could feel the rough material of his jeans on my bare legs as my skirt flayed out to cover his lap. I felt something pressing right at my panty covered sex and being a little on the innocent side (read A LOT on the Innocent side). The light turned on and I knew it was his hard-on pressing right against my pussy. Just his jeans and my panties separated me from what I was craving. I wasn't really craving his cock, but at that moment it was a cock and my body wanted it. I knew I wasn't going to have it right then but I pressed back and Jason pressed back and we did this a few times. Jason then surprised me, he put his hands one my hips under my skirt. Actually, on my hip, my bare hips. I expected him to find my G-string and pull it down and try something right then but instead, he held me still and brought his face to mine, kissing me, really kissing me. I swear I felt his kiss all the way to my toes.
Then he said something that made me almost want to die, "Can you please stop that."
I was ready to bolt, I thought didn't he want it, didn't he like it. I said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.."
Then he kissed me again and whispered in my ears, "I just don't want to make a mess in my jeans right now."
We made out for a good long time, the couples on the couch lost to their own world. When we broke for air we noticed one girl was on top of guys lap, her skirt was over his lap and she was bouncing up and down on him. His hands went up her skirt for a second, Jason and I stared at her hairless pussy being invaded over and over by his cock. It was long and thick and we just watched as he would come all the way out and then she would come down on him again taking most of his length into her body. His glistening cock to me at least looked like a work of art. I was getting to be so horny.
I never thought I would find the nerve, but finally I asked Steve, "Would you like to maybe, go somewhere a little more private?"
Steve stood up, and I laughed a little as he has a huge wet spot on the front of his jeans. I looked down and then said, "I'm so sorry, I think that's from me."
He said, "I don't think it all you, some of it's from me leaking."
I didn't know what he meant but I wasn't going to ask as he took my hand like a gentleman and led me upstairs and wondered out to his car. He said, "Would you like to go to my place? My parents are gone for the week."
I was excited and leery, and a hundred other emotions all at once. I started to say something like "I don't know." Or "What kind of girl do you think I am." But what I said instead was, "ah... sure I guess."
He then said, "We can watch a movie or something, just kinda chill, all the sex in there was making me ."
I finished his sentence, "Hard.."
He laughed, "That too. However, I was going to say a bit uncomfortable thought."
On the way back to his place we talked, actually talked about things we were interested in. When we got to his house he actually got out and opened my door for me. Taking my hand to help me out he asked me, "Can I ask you a question?"
Being a little like my father and being the queen of bad puns I answered, "You mean can you ask me another question, since you just asked me one question."
"You got me, what I was wondering, I don't know a lot about girls, but do you, I mean I just saw your.. ah your panties in the car for the first time and they looked soaked, do you have an issue?" He smiled.
I turned three shades of red and answered him, "No, I just got really excited and when a girl gets excited they leak. I that what you were talking about is you leak too?"
Taking my hand He said, "Yes, lets go inside, we can play 20 questions in the TV room."
I was relieved he just took my answer and didn't make fun of me, and it made me feel good that he wanted to look at my panties. I was really starting to like him, not love him but like him.
His house was a typical house for the area, about as large as my parents and neatly taken care of. Steve aske me, "Do you want something to eat or drink?"