Mischevious invisible girls

"So what do you like? This is one of those rare moments where I wont just make a decision for you."

"I... I don't know. I have to think..." Brian's mind was unhinged with aroused perplexion.

"Hmmf. Figures." Lydia smirked, running a casual hand down her chest and resting it on her hip. "The one time I allow a little freedom of thought you can't come up with anything." She eyed Brian up and down, pondering her options. Brian sucked in air as his tenting erection twitched from a telekinetic prod. "You like the unseen thing don't you? Things you can't see doing things to you..." Brian didn't respond, not from a lack of knowledge, but from the overwhelming accuracy of her statement. He never expected to be so aroused from the control she had over the situation. "Well...why don't we have fun with that?" The two girls vanished, clothes and all.

Felicia's light voice emitted from the air in front of Brian.

"Uhhh, Lyd? Did you just..."

"Make us invisible? What does it look like? Just look at the poor boy's face. He's gotta be loving this." Laughed Lydia's sultry voice. Red was painted all over Brian, his eyes nervously looked for signs of the two girls that had been so obviously before him. He raised his palms in the air before gathering the wits to speak.

"Wait...I dunno how...how is this going to work?" He jumped as a hand planted itself on his chest and massaged his pectoral. The fabric of his shirt moved on its own in a hauntingly tantalizing dance.

"Well I think there's not much you can do to us... Maybe you just have to let us two ghosts have fun with you." Felicia's whispering voice came just inches from his face. Slowly she pressed more of herself into him, revealing the curvature of her body through touch. An invisible hand took his own and planted it on what felt like a jean clad ass. Brian steadied himself against the wall as he was pushed more by his invisible lover. "Felicia...what are you waiting for. We can do anything to him." The hand on his chest slid down his torso and shoved itself down his sweatpants, groping his package.

"What do you think Brian?" Felicia was suddenly near him also. "You want to try this?" Gentle fingers ran through Brians hair.

"Y-yes. Lets do i- mmm!" A passionate kiss stopped Brian mid sentence. Felicia's teeth bit him as her full lips explored his own. He felt more lips on his neck as the hand in his pants rhythmically stroked his tenting cock. Momentarily he opened his eyes to take in what what happening, despite probably looking through Felicia's face to do so. The grey fabric of his sweatpants enthusiastically moved forward and back over him. His shirt similarly moved on its own as the other invisible feminine hand of Lydia explored his torso. Felicia's lips left his, her hand ran heavily through his hair.

"Hhhh I've been dreaming of doing this for a while." She hissed. "Not quite like this but..." Brian felt the invisible presence belonging to Lydia leave his side.

"Felicia come here a second." Her voice came from a few feet away from him. Brian heard Felicia sigh as she started to move away from him. Her hand grasped his shirt and pulled it longingly with her as she moved from him, before releasing him and removing and sign of herself all together.

"What are you thinking Lyd?" Brian's hands were grasped and thrust on what felt like a pair of invisible tits. He stood there dumbly, arms extended before him like some kind of puppet. His fingers squeezed over the firm round breasts and maneuvered around them, playing with their perky roundness.

"I'm just thinking of our boy here. I wonder if he wants at least something to look at." Lydia's white shirt appeared before him, being worn by her slender yet busty invisible body. Brian stepped more forward and wrapped a hand around the waist of the floating shirt, pulling it towards him. He felt the accompanying yet unseen hips and legs cuddle against him as he pulled her close.

"Lydia, Lydia do me too." Begged Felicia, a tinge of jealousy spicing her voice. A tight black t shirt appeared, fit snug over a curvy torso. The fabric was gingerly pulled by invisible fingers, picking at the material. "This... isn't the shirt I was wearing."

"Nooo but your tits looks amazing in black darling."

Two girlish giggles lilted through the room.

"So what do you say boy toy? You want to see us?" Felicia's invisible hands teasingly squeezed her own mounds, Lydia's hand roamed again down to his crotch and began toying with his shaft. Brian still hugged Lydia with one arm, he ran his hand over the swish of her hips, moving to her waist. He explored down to her still invisible lower half which he squeezed possessively. "Mmmmm i see where your heads at. You like the mystery." Her girly voice teased.

"Yea...If you want, can we just make you two totally invisible agin. I like...when I can't see you."

"He likes it when we call the shots! Oh!" The fabric of Lydia's invisible lower half made a percussive pop as Brian's hand made swift contact with it. "Mmmf well I think you better get what you want yourself. Why don't you help us out of these shirts? Then you won't be able to see the rest of us" Lydia excitedly squirmed in Brian's arm.

"That's not to say I don't find you two insanely hot." He clarified. Eagerly Brian grasped the lower half of the floating shirt and peeled upwards. It was a surreal sight, the fabric of the shirt peeling lifeless off of Lydia's round breasts, then narrow shoulders, until there was again no sign of her. "It's just... it's exciting being teased by you two. I guess I'm just kindof submissive." He tossed the lifeless shirt on the floor.

"Oh! Lyd! Stop!" The black shirt belonging to Felicia jumped and swiveled around searchingly. "Where...where are...ohhh! N-no not th-thereeee..." Her voice sweetly moaned.

"Felicia?" Brian questioned.

"She's... she's touching meeeEEE ohhh fuck." Invisible hands grasped the fabric of Lydia's shirt and tugged it off of her, Brian was again alone in the room.

"Sorry, I wanted to make sure you weren't getting bored!" Lydia's laughing voice came from the air. Felicia still panted excitedly from somewhere else.

"Jesus, your fingers are so strong!"

Slowly her heavy breathing subsided and ordinary silence doomed the room. Brian uneasily shifted his feet in the empty atmosphere. He knew he wasn't alone, but the two invisible girls were making no sign of themselves.

"Woah!' he sparked as a hand roamed over his chest. He flailed out to make contact but only swished through the empty air. "Where are you...hey!" A kiss planted on his cheek. His shirt was pulled forward and arms wrapped around him. The feminine form wiggled her body, giving him a good mental picture of the shape and size of whoever was teasing him. But just as quickly he was pushed back and left alone again. "I guess this is what I asked for huh." Brian muttered to himself. A dresser drawer opened on its own, and as if charmed by some mystical flute a black leather belt snaked out. The item floated in the air towards him, manipulated by some unseen fingers and wrapped itself tightly around his wrists, incapacitating his arms. The loose end of the belt authoritatively pulled him forward a few paces and stopped.

A feminine form slid up his front into his bound arms, her backside pressed longingly into his erection and a light curvy back leaned into his chest. Hands reached back and wrapped themselves around his neck, pulling them tighter together. The invisible girl danced her ass against him smoothly, it was impossible to tell who was who. His lapdance suddenly pulled away and the belt picked itself up, tugging him towards his bed while a second set of hands placed themselves on his shoulders and assisted in maneuvering him forward.

"Where...what are we gonna do?" He hazily asked, before being forcefully pushed on his back to the bed. The belt tied itself around the headboard of the bed, Brian's arms were now immobile and suspended above his head. He awkwardly crooked up and looked down his body as the button and zipper of his pants animated on their own and unfastened themselves. From the foot of his bed Brians blanked lifted itself up and threw itself outward, covering him from foot to chest. "What...who...where are you guys? Why are you so quiet?" He humbly asked. A hand grasped the belt and tested its knot, tugging at it a few times before deemeing it to be securely fastened.

Then, very slowly, the end of the blanket was lifted and a body crawled into bed with him. The warmth of her body radiated against his skin, despite feeling that she was still clothed from the waist down. He felt the fabric of a silk bra glisten against his chest as she crawled up her prey. Closer to him the blanket pulled open as her invisible face likely peeked through, Brian only saw down his own body. He could only imagine the expression she had, whether this was Felicia or Lydia. Surprisingly though, he felt her crawl back under the fabric. The blanket vaguely revealed her sexy form as she moved away from him.

"Wh- where are you...o-o-oooohhh fuckkk."

Her tounge mellowly explored his cock, licking his tip then exploring his whole shaft.

"Oh fuckk...mmmm!" A different set of lips unexpectedly planted on his, lightly kissing him, then moving down his neck. Brian looked around for any sign of the other ghosly girl but seemed to be alone. An invisible hand created ripples over the blanket on his torso, the fabric briefly bouldered up into an asymmetrical bulge from a passionate grasp, then dissapeared. Soft fabric smothered his face as invisible breasts rolled over him.

"Mmm switch?" Lydia's voice came from next to him. The blanket flopped open and Felicia's voice replied.

"Sure, let's switch." Commotion ensued over the bound Brian as the two invisible girls crawled over him to swap places. Unseen legs and arms seemed to be everywhere for a moment, grasping his clothing and rocking the bed. As they settled down the blanket lifted itself again and covered the negative space of who he assumed now to be Lydia. Felicia crawled into the space beside Brian and cuddled him.

"Mmmf, you girls are being so quiet-hhhh!" Lydia's toungue now explored his lower half, Felicia kissed his cheek and began working down his neck.

"Mmmm," she groaned "It adds to the mystery honey." She swaddled her body against his, pressing almost magnetically against him.

"Brian, you ready? I feel like we've been teasing you an awfully long time." Lydia curtly phrased.

"What? Yea I...I'm definitely ready."

"Lyd what are you talking about?" Felicia's voice betrayed the confusion on her invisible face and she crawled off the bed. The blanket moved around awkwardly as Felicia fumbled around underneath. A shuddered breath emitted from the air as she suddenly slid in over his cock.

"Oh Lyd...fuck Im already so close." He warned.

"Don't worry babe, just...just g- ahhh!" Lydia moaned as Brian thrust speedily into her.

"Mff fuck!" He pulled against his resteaining belt as he came into her. As things calmed down soft laughter came from above Brian. "Fuck sorry that was so fast fuck."

A kiss landed on Brian's lips. "Don't worry, we had been edging you forever I'm not surprised."

Another kiss landed on his cheek. "And I'm willing to bet you have more in the tank for round two." Felicia hummed into his ear.