As I stand in front of the full-length mirror, admiring my toned physique, I can’t help but feel a thrill run through me. I'm Amanda, a 21-year-old blonde supermodel, and I know I have the power to make any man's dick hard with just one look.
But little do I know, there's someone else in the room with me. Paul, a man who has the incredible ability to turn invisible, watches me from a distance. His eyes are glued to my every move as I slowly begin to undress, preparing for my evening bath.
"Damn, Amanda, you are so fucking hot," he mutters under his breath, as he watches me slip out of my lacy lingerie, revealing my perky breasts and tight ass. I step into the warm water, letting it wash over my body, completely unaware that Paul is only a few feet away, watching every inch of my skin as it becomes glistening wet.
Paul has always had a crush on me, but he's never had the courage to approach me. He's always been too shy, too afraid of rejection. But now, as he watches me from his invisible perch, he can't help but feel a growing desire for me. He wants me, and he's not afraid to admit it to himself anymore.
"I have to touch you," he thinks, as he watches me soap up my body, running my hands over my sensitive nipples and down to my pussy. I let out a soft moan as I begin to touch myself, not realizing that Paul is watching me, his own dick growing hard in his pants.
He can't resist any longer. He steps forward, his invisibility allowing him to approach me without being seen. He reaches out, touching my shoulder, and I jump, startled.
"Paul?" I ask, turning around, but he's already stepped back, out of sight. "Is that you?"
I look around the room, but I can't see him. I'm confused, but also a little turned on. The idea of Paul watching me, of him wanting me, is a huge turn-on.
"Paul, if that's you, come out and show yourself," I say, my voice low and seductive. "I want you to touch me."
Paul's dick grows even harder at my words. He steps forward again, this time reaching out to touch my breast. I gasp as his hand makes contact with my skin, my nipple growing hard under his touch.
"Paul, oh god, yes," I moan, as he begins to knead my breast, his other hand moving down to my pussy. He slips a finger inside me, and I let out a loud moan, my body shaking with pleasure.
Paul continues to touch me, his fingers exploring every inch of my body. He's gentle, but also forceful, taking what he wants from me. And I let him, because it feels so fucking good.
"Fuck me, Paul," I beg, my voice hoarse with desire. "I want you inside me."
Paul doesn't need to be told twice. He steps forward, his dick hard and ready. He guides it inside me, and I let out a loud moan as he begins to thrust, filling me up completely.
We fuck like animals, our bodies moving together in a rhythm that's both primal and beautiful. Paul's invisibility allows him to take me in ways I've never been taken before, his hands and mouth exploring every inch of my body.
"Yes, Paul, yes," I moan, as I feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm. "Fuck me harder, oh god, yes!"
Paul obliges, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. I can feel myself on the edge, my body shaking with pleasure. And then, with one final thrust, I come, my pussy clenching around Paul's dick as he continues to fuck me.
Paul follows soon after, his body shaking with pleasure as he fills me up with his cum. We collapse onto the bed, our bodies spent and satisfied.
"I can't believe you were watching me the whole time," I say, turning to look at Paul.
"I couldn't help it," he says, grinning at me. "You're just too fucking hot to resist."
I laugh, pulling him close to me. "Well, I'm glad you finally had the courage to approach me."