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The Invisible Man Story One, by Jezebel Rose

… Teacher. I something to tell you,’ Katya said to me in broken English, and with a slight Russian accent.

She was looking up at me angelically. Her plump, nubile ass was still quite pasty. Lined with puppy fat and about to be spread wide open.

‘I just turn eighteen yesterday. It is okey?’ She asked.

I sighed erotically, and shoved myself deep inside her. She gasped.

‘’It’s okey,’’ I replied, and started taking her up against the bathroom wall.

Katya was looking at me in the locker rooms with her thumb between her heart-shaped lips. I imagined that her thumb was my cock every single time.

She had an oral fixation, and would always bite her thumb whilst listening to my instructions.

I was her swim coach, and she was a barely legal foreign exchange student who could barely speak a word of English.

‘’Like this?’’ She’d say, as she held her arms above her head in the locker room, posing her nubile body for the photos I was taking.

I’d convinced Katya that she needed her photos done if she was going to be in the Olympics, and that I was going to send them to my friend: a regional manager for the ‘New York Athletics Department.’

It was bullshit. I had no important friends, and there was no New York Athletics Department, but she didn’t know that.

‘‘Can you bend over, Katya?’’

‘’… Alright. But it must be quick. Da?’’

She turned around and bent over obediently. Her little bum was shapely, for her age. She was wearing a nylon swimsuit that hugged her small, precious twat, and I could see a hint of her pussy through the fabric.

Katya was very petite, and underdeveloped enough to be mistaken for someone younger. An absolute Russian Princess.

My mouth watered as I imagined the svelte fabric of her swimsuit caressing my genitals. My cock inserted in the swimsuit between her legs. I was tempted to ask her to undress, to see if she’d actually do it.

But then the bell rang, and sadly, it was time for class.

‘’It’s okey?’’ She checked as she turned around and collected her things, looking at my phone.

‘’It’s perfect, see you in the pool in ten minutes. You lead the exercises.’’

She nodded and smiled innocently, then brushed her hair behind her ear and looked at me shyly. She looked as if was about to say something, but then thought better of it, and ran away on naked feet.

… I think she’d actually enjoyed the attention. What a naughty little girl, I thought.

I went to the staff locker, and took out the invisibility device from inside.

Then I wrapped it around my waist and turned it on.

See you soon, Katya, I thought. And disappeared.

I had a plan. I was going to molest half the swim team, then fuck Katya’s virgin pussy in the showers. Whether she liked it or not. Only, I had a feeling she would. That little prick-tease always went knock-kneed when I was around, sucking her thumb and touching her stomach, begging me to pick her up and spread her little muff with my cock.

I jerked it as I walked to the baths, listening to the sounds of the girls playfully screaming already, likely playing together in the water.

I was greeted by the sight of ten tight teens, all over the age of eighteen, but each more petite than the last. All of them were Eastern European.

I’d been… very selective when it had come to picking my squad.

From left to right, there was Yana, Dana, Katya, Sara, Anastasia, Lelyah, and Annika.

I liked how all their names ended in ‘ah.’ It was the same sound I liked to imagine they’d all make when they opened their mouths to suck my dick after practice. Especially if they wanted that Olympic spot.

I slipped into the pool in my trunks, invisibility device still on.

The cloaking device felt strange around me, like I was walking in a rubber suit, and that annoyed me a little. It would be harder to feel the girls up and enjoy it, but I tried to push the thought aside as I made my way over to them.

Seven pairs of good-looking legs moved around beneath the pool. Little feet stepping between each other. Toes painted a variety of colours.

I bit my lip as I came up behind the first girl. It was Katya.

‘’Like this, coach says!’’ She stretched her hands up high into the air like I’d taught her, then ran on the spot beneath the water.

All the girls bent their knees and ran in place, their butts jiggling inside their swimsuits.

I swam around them, taking in each perfect ass. There were soft ones, big ones, small ones, oddly shaped ones, and even one massive one belonging to a girl who had enough hips to go around, despite having a very petite upper body.

I stopped and pervertedly rubbed my face between her buttcheeks.

The girls were laughing above, having a great time copying Katya’s poses. Hips thrown out and hands above the water, not suspecting a thing.

When I was finished letting each of the girls twerk on my face, I swam into the middle of the pool and came up for air.

I heard them gossiping fluently about me in Russian as they passed around an inflatable yellow banana. I couldn’t help but see it as a cock.

One girl pretended to deepthroat it when it was her turn to throw, and the others laughed.

Another sat on it between her legs, and rode it above the water.

Two girls held it against their pointy breasts and made hard eyes at one another, smirking all the while.

Finally, Katya got it but didn’t know what to do with it, and pushed it away embarrassedly.

All the other girls ridiculed her. Anastasia even threw it back at Katya. ‘’Your turn!’’

When it hit the water, the water came up and splashed Katya’s swimsuit – rendering the nylon transparent.

Her tits were perfect. Soft, round, sat high on her chest.

Bouncy, nubile, pert. The tips like dew drops.

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