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by Cristiano Caffieri

When H G Wells wrote The Invisible Man, I don’t suppose in his wildest dreams he thought such a thing was possible. I certainly didn’t until I got a job with a company that developed new weapon systems for the military.

It was obvious that they didn’t build Stealth Aircraft or Ships because the facilities were basically just a series of laboratories. I was just hired to help maintain computers and I wasn’t aware of the purpose of their work until I’d been there for a few days. Believe it or not they were into cloaking devices that could make a person invisible.

I was not directly involved in that kind of work but I did frequently deal with problems that occurred in Professor Peel’s department. Now when I say professor I don’t mean some grey-haired Einsteinesque character, this was a beautiful woman, possible 30 and her other statistics were 38 – 26 – 36, or there about. She had a great set of tits, that she was not shy showing off via her low cut tops, and her short skirts gave me a thrill every time she bent over some bench or other.

Professor Peel, or Joselyn, as she wanted me to call her, was so sexy I spent almost my entire shift with an erection. And I think she noticed.

I don’t want to appear boastful but I do work out and many women have found me attractive and not having a steady girlfriend allows me to play the field. As the days went by I felt more and more that I would like to play with Joselyn and the fact that she kept calling me in to fix some minor problem made me think she was game.

One Tuesday afternoon she gave me a definite sign she was interested in me.

“I have to work late tonight Mark,” she said, “Would you mind staying on, just in case the computers play up?”

I told her, “No problem,” and she seemed pleased. Now normally I quit around five and I asked if I could have half an hour to slip out to the cafeteria get a coffee and a sandwich.

“No need for that,” she laughed, “I’m having dinner delivered, security will bring it in when it arrives.”

Holy shit when Bert from security rolled in the wagon I couldn’t believe my eyes. There was champagne and a feast fit for a king. Before he left he gave me a little wink as if to say, “You lucky fucker.”

Joselyn unlocked the door to her private office and asked me to wheel it in. I’d not been in there before and it was quite cosy. Besides a big polished desk there was a sofa and it was big enough to lie on. We ended up sitting there, and while I opened the bottle of champagne, she locked the door to ensure our privacy.

After we’d eaten and polished off the bottle of champagne I naively asked what work we had to do.

“Well I need to test out the new cloaking spray I’ve been working on,” she said, walking over to the safe and taking out a spray can, “If you wouldn’t mind taking off your clothes I’ll spray you with this to see if it works. If it does – it will revolutionize the way our military operates in the field.”

She laughed when she saw the look on my face, “Don’t worry I’m going to strip down too so that you can spray me.”

This kind of thing was not in my job description but the chance to see her naked seem to nullify any clauses that might be buried in my contract. As she put the can down on the desk and started to slip out of her top, I hurriedly got rid of my clothes. When I dropped my shorts to the floor she paused and looked down at my erect dick with a smile, and then she continued.

I must say she had absolutely wonderful tits and the palms of my hands began to itch, just longing to latch onto them. Her muff was trimmed but not shaved and that looked equally inviting. However, we had to get down to business and she picked up the can, and after telling me to close my eyes she began to spray me all over. It was quite a sensuous feeling.

Joselyn worked her way right down to my toes, after spending a little extra time at my genitals. There was a moment, when she moved my dick to one side, and caressed my balls with her soft warm hands, that I was afraid I was going to cum all over her.

When she’d finished she stood back and said she had to wait a few minutes to see if it worked, then I could spray her. All the time I’m standing their she’s eyeing up my cock as though she wants to eat it, and then she shook her head,

“Looks like I made a bad batch” she announced, “It’s not working.”

I stood there with a great big boner wondering what was going to happen next. She didn’t keep me waiting long, she went back to the safe and produced a large jar.

“Let’s try it in lotion form,” she said, “Here, you rub this all over me.”

My hands were shaking so bad I could hardly hold on to it, but for science and the future of our military I began rubbing the white lotion into her tits.

“Holy fuck, that feels good,” she gasped, “And it’s actually edible, if you don’t believe me you can lick it – go ahead – it won’t hurt you.”

I began to lick up the side of her tits and she started to breathe heavy, “That feels good, keep doing it Mark.”

That prompted me to drop the jar to the floor and move my lips over to her nipples and I sucked them hard. We ended up on a rug with me on the top of her naked body, licking her all over.

Once I had my head between her legs, I parted the lips of her cunt with my fingers and started to maneuver my pussy flicker up and down her wet crack. Then, changing tactics, I lapped my tongue in puppy dog fashion from the base of her slit right up to her clit. I did this over and over again until she was moaning and groaning and writhing all over the floor. She began to take short sharp breaths and then suddenly she went off like a firecracker, bouncing her ass up and down, clawing at my shoulders and begging for me to thrust my throbbing cock inside of her.

When I rammed it in she took a big breath and then gyrated her hips urging me to start the action. I didn’t really need any encouragement; I pounded her pussy so hard the rug she was lying on began to move over the polished floor.

She dug her long nails into my arms and her lips frantically sought out mine as I kept banging away until my balls hurt. When I felt my hot goo moving up my pipe I started to cry out and she screamed in response. I blew my load and then I kept on pounding her as if I didn’t want it to end.

After we’d regained our composure and dressed she gave me a peck on the cheek and said we should call it a day.

“I’ll make a few adjustments to the formula in the morning,” she smiled, “And if you’re available we can try it again tomorrow night.”

I was convinced that all this cloaking shit had just been a ruse to get my dick inside of her, but I didn’t mind, she was a great fuck, and I thought she’d probably suck me off the next time.

When I got home I was in for a bit of a shock, I looked in the bathroom mirror and I had no face, I couldn’t see my hands either. After a couple of hours and a few belts of whiskey they reappeared.

I was tempted to phone Joselyn to tell her the stuff did work after all but then I thought, for the benefit of science and the future of our military, I should keep quiet and continue with the trials until we got it perfected.
THE END

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