Even though I was invisible, there was an initial thrill going into department stores and restaurants completely naked. I would see some cute guy and grab a handful of his ass. Of course, it also meant I could basically get into any place I wanted at any time there was an open door. I followed another passenger on to a bus near my house and got off in front of the local college. I walked into the locker room of a football team that had just concluded its practice. There were a lot of yummy guys, but the stench was more than I could stand. God, why do guys have to be so gross?

Anyway, I followed this one choice hunk into his dorm room. He was probably 6'2" and 190-200 pounds with an eight inch cock. He kicked back with a beer on his couch with his roommates and a couple of hours of asinine conversation that I'm not going to recapitulate here ensued. I sat next to my target and occasionally gave his dick a brief rub over his shorts. He would look down like, "what the fuck?" Nonetheless, by the end of that two hours he had a raging hard on and went into his bedroom to rub one out. While he was stroking himself, I darted my tongue at the base of it, the sensation of which he apparently interpreted as just his horniness increasing.  God, I so wanted that inside me! He continued running his hand up and down his thick shaft and I used  my nails to tantalize his shaven balls and kept that up until he finally ejected his cum on to his stomach. He laid there enjoying the high from his masturbation session. I licked up a few drops of his jizz and suppressed a giggle. Then I took his cock into my mouth and started sucking it. "Fuck, I'm horny tonight," he told himself as I giggled against his fuck stick. He reached for his prong again and he hit my face, so I had to immediately pull my lips off of his gorgeous organ. He had his legs spread and I slipped between them and sucked lightly on his nuts while he went to town on himself again. A few minutes later, he shot another wad and then wiped the whole mess off of him. I stood next to his bed and looked down on his nakedness as I frigged myself while imagining him on top of me and screwing my brains out, letting out a long, deep sigh and then panting hard when I climaxed. When he went to use the bathroom, I was out of there.

Walking around the dorm complex while my boobies jiggled and feeling the cool night air on my skin, I looked for some more action. I decided to focus on exploiting unlocked doors and found one. I quietly turned the knob and pushed it open, quickly entered, and closed it, locking the door behind me. I furtively insinuated myself into the bedroom, where there were two twin beds, one against each of two of the walls. The residents of the apartment were two guys. One of them was thoroughly wrapped up in his blanket and pretty much dead to the world. The other one though,  had his legs and arms akimbo with the blanked and top sheet loosely hanging off of him. I pulled the covers away from him, fully exposing his body, which was concealed only by his boxers. I reached into the slit of that underwear and pulled his cock out and gently massaged it. I actually didn't get any real view of what he looked like, but I was excited by being able to do this on the sly and was now kind of understanding what guys think when they played with a girl who was passed out drunk. Steadily, his unit grew and got fatter. I enclosed it with my mouth and glided my lips up and down his shaft as he slept. My pussy was throbbing mightily and so I climbed on top of him and dropped my cunt right on his johnson while savoring the sweet splitting of my vaginal walls. I was in my own little world as I romped up and down on his schlong . Fuck yeah, it felt good! Unfortunately,  he soon woke up and I had to get off of him so he could play with himself. I had to get myself off, though, since I was so horny, and so I stood in between the two beds and strummed my g spot with my middle and ring fingers while he engaged in a bit of self service, both of us bringing ourselves to hot orgasms. 

Realizing that I was basically stuck there until the buses began running again, I curled up on the sofa and went to sleep.I awoke at about 5 a.m. to go to the bathroom and that is when I opted to make my exit since the two students weren't up yet. Fortunately, there were people waiting for the bus heading in my direction. I boarded it and subsequently exited at my stop. I found my keys, which I couldn't take with me, that I had hidden in a planter in my backyard, got into my house and went back to sleep.

I didn't go out for the next couple days except to steal a bunch of stuff from a convenience store down the block from my house. I went in there around 1 a.m. when there was only one clerk on that shift. Of course, he wasn't paying any attention since there was nobody there in his eyes. I set up the items I wanted to take near the door and, when he was off in another corner of the shop, I went right out with the armful of booty, shoved it in a black bag I stashed in some nearby bushes and took it home. I feel like shit pilfering food from stores, but I have to survive. Sorry.

I was feeling lonely again and so the following Saturday I went to the mall. I noticed this young family where the guy wasn't much I was interested in, but his wife was a cute, slim brunette and they had what appeared to be a four year old daughter. I followed them out to their car and slid into the backseat just ahead of the daughter and they drove to an upper middle class home not far over the hill from the mall. The father pulled their car into the driveway. I scrambled out of it just after the little girl and tailed them into their house and then took a little tour of the place. It was comfortable. Not my taste in decor, but it was okay. I basically hung out with them all day, unbeknownst to them, of course. Eventually, the wife, whose name turned out to be Cindy, announced she was going to take a shower. I was right behind her when she went into the bathroom and, as soon as I saw her nice tapered figure with  teardrop shaped B cups and a trimmed brown bush, I became wet and horny. Because they had glass shower partitions, it would have been too clumsy to attempt to put myself into the tub with her, so I sat on the toilet and waited for her to finish washing herself.

Cindy turned the shower off and wrapped her hair in one towel and then dried herself off with another. I do the same thing. She stood at the mirror blow drying her hair and I went up behind her and started gently tweaking the nipples of both breasts with my fingers while I hunkered down a bit so my head wouldn't be kabonged by her blow dryer. She emitted a small moan. "Fuck, I'm turned on right now," she muttered under her breath. I slipped my righthand around her leg and lightly rubbed her clit while I enjoyed the scent of her freshly washed body. "Oh my God!" she quietly exclaimed. When she finished with her hair, she sat on the toilet, propped one legged on the edge of the bathtub next to it and rested her lower calf on a corner of the vanity, fully exposing her pussy to me. She reached for her clit and was making little circles on it. I helped things along by twiddling her nipples as I stood between her spread legs facing her and she eventually had an electric orgasm that contorted her face into a beautiful expression of euphoria. When she was through, I quickly backed away and turned my body so that she would have an avenue by which to exit the bathroom.

The husband took his shower and, a little while later, they were both fast asleep. All the lights in the house were switched off, so I descended the stairs to the kitchen and raided the fridge and the pantry because I was famished. I hadn't eaten since breakfast. The buses had stopped running, so I was basically in for the duration. I went back upstairs and into Cindy and her husband's bedroom. She was asleep on her back, her body nude from the waist up. Her only other clothing was a pair of silk panties. I slowly peeled the covers off of her just a few inches and my hand crawled underneath them and into her panties. I invaded her slit with my middle finger and then withdrew it to taste her. My hand returned to her sex and I attempted to be gentle enough to not wake her as I nuzzled her nubbin with my index finger. My heart was beating out of my chest and I hoped that Cindy couldn't hear it, which is dumb in retrospect, but that is how nervous I was. She let out some faint moans and then awoke with a start. I hastily extracted my finger from her crotch. "Oh my God, I guess it was a dream," she vaguely panted. She pulled the covers over herself and turned on her side. Shit. I wasn't going to wait around for her to change sleeping postures and instead went to their guest bedroom, which was protected by a closed door, and allowed the fatigue of the day to overtake me. Yes, I burrowed under the covers because I figured that the likelihood of anyone coming into that room was pretty remote.

Fortunately, I was correct and I remade the bed after I was woken up by the sound of their daughter stomping around when she headed downstairs for breakfast. At the first chance, I left, walked over the hill back to the mall, which was a little over a mile, and hopped a bus toward home. Walking a mile in bare feet is no fun! Once I was back at my own place, I got out my vibrator and recalled Cindy's little masturbation session and how much I wanted to lick her pussy. The orgasms that bit of fun engendered put me in a nice relaxed mood for the rest of the day.

There is one of those chain workout places about a half a mile from my house. I don't know why I didn't think of this earlier, but since there is almost never anything interesting to watch on tv on a Sunday, I decided to see what was happening in the saunas there.

Now there are some girl issues here: we have more routes to infection than guys do. Being invisible doesn't mean I'm immune from sexually transmitted or other diseases. Also, a lot of guys use gym saunas as a place to pick up and even have (mostly oral) sex with guys. So I opted to invade the women's sauna only. I walked in, took a quick dip in the jacuzzi and then surveyed the scene. There were only four girls in there ranging in ages from about 25 to maybe around 40.

The youngest of the quartet was a skinny blonde who had her hoo hah adorned with a landing strip. She had a nice enough face, though she was hardly a knockout. She sat on the bench above the hot tub with her legs together leaning on her hands, which were behind her. I sat right next to her and bent my head down and darted my tongue at her right nipple. It stiffened immediately , but it was also apparent that she felt the sensation of my tongue on her milk duct and was kind of confused. I didn't care. I shifted my body so that I could get my mouth fully around that nipple and gave it a long, hardy suck. She involuntarily moaned and then caught herself. I looked around at the three other women and they were so engrossed in their yapping that they didn't notice. I sucked that same nipple again and this time she went to rub it and hit the back of my head. I quickly pulled my head away and she had a very questioning expression on her face, which was hilarious. She moved her body around nervously so that she was now sitting on the bench in a sidelong way, only with one leg up and the other laying flat. I sat on the edge of the bench roughly just to one side of her right knee and as I bent my head to suck her left nipple this time, I also slipped my right middle finger up and down the length of her slit. She shifted her body again, but only slightly and I continued to tug on her milk duct with my mouth. I pushed my finger into her and found the ridge of her upper vaginal wall, in other words, her g spot, and began gently rubbing it.

I heard another moan emanate from her and then one of the other women asked her if anything was wrong. That brought her back to reality and she denied there was anything out of the ordinary. Of course, since she didn't want people to think she was insane, she wasn't going to say, ""there's an invisible woman fingerbanging me." I guess she had enough at that point and she departed from the sauna. I pursued her and she went to the showers. As she enjoyed the shower spray, I stood in front of her and bent down (she was a good half a foot shorter than me---remember that I'm unusually tall for a woman, 5'10"--- and resumed my oral assault on her nipples and my digital one on her clit and pussy. There was nobody that close to us and so she just let it happen, as I distended her nipples over and over and provided her little man in the boat the necessary friction by which to have an knee buckling orgasm to. She put her hand over her mouth to muffle her moans and her final cry of ecstasy  She left to get dressed and go home. I gave myself a quick cool shower, though I wasn't able to soap up for reasons you will understand.

Exhilirated and refreshed, I went home, took a real shower, and tacitly recounted what I had done in the gym earlier. The problem now was that the thrill of what I had been doing was making me hot to be righteously fucked. I needed cock real bad but how was I supposed to get it?