HoldTheDoor
Planetoid
- Joined
- Jun 10, 2016
Jordan sat in his room with the door closed, shutting him away from outside distractions. He lived in a medium sized house, the kind filled with slamming doors during teenage but in actual fact gave you enough room to manoeuvre so that if you didn't want to be around any one member of the family then you didn't. He sat on the edge of his bed as an envelope sat in his lap, with shaking hands and baited breath he lifted the small brown envelope and opened the top carefully. Once open he tipped it upside down, letting gravity work on the contents of the envelope as a small silver ring and a scrap of paper that barely constituted a letter fell into his lap. With fumbling fingers he lifted the weathered scrap of paper up and began to read the words hastily scribbled on the parchment.
Jordan dropped the letter on the floor as he reached down and took the ring between his large fingers, luckily his grandfather was the source of the good genes that had been passed down through the generations to him. Jordan was a tall man, standing just over six feet tall with a well built and muscular physique that he liked to keep on top of. His handsome face was framed by medium length black hair, it thick and unruly so he mostly left it unstyled. As he pushed the ring down on the finger he happened to twist on the band, almost like a nervous twitch more than it was deliberate, yet the effect it had couldn't be ignored.
At the centre of the ring was a band that moved independently of the two bands either side of it, no sooner had he twisted it than his body disappeared from view. His clothes still visible hung seemingly off thin air, a smile worked across his face. Suddenly a lot of things about his grandfathers life became clear to him, but he dwelled little on that as his head turned to thoughts of how he could use the ring for his own advantage. He quickly removed his clothing, not wanting the clothing to give his presence away, until he was stood naked and seemingly completely invisible. He started to walk from the room, his feet making an impression on the carpet beneath his soles but apart from that no sign of his presence could be seen.
As he crossed the hall way he saw the door to his sisters room, it was always pulled shut and he had often wondered why she needed so much more privacy than the rest of the family. Smiling as the opportunity to eventually find out had presented itself to him, he placed his hand on the door knob twisting it silently as he opened the door slowly. As he opened a gap just wide enough to push his considerable frame though the door, he heard what seemed like quiet gasps and moans, quickly shutting the door behind him as silently as he had opened it once he was through the gap.
The sight before him should of filled him was a sickening feeling that made him want to rush from the room, instead he found himself getting aroused, his heart racing and the blood throbbing down into his cock. There before him was his sister, laying on her back on her bed, a fine array of toys around her as the camera in front of her filmed the space between her spread legs as she worked herself with her hands. He closed the space between them wanting to get a better look, his sister had certainly blossomed into an incredibly good looking young woman, yet only one with her clothes on the floor he walked across did he realise just how sexy her body had become. He stopped as he reached the edge of the bed nearest to where she was playing with herself, he felt left out as his cock reached its full fearsome height almost prodding against her from his vantage point. Wanting to push the limits and see just how well the ring worked he leaned over her and reached down with both of his hands, then they were touching her soft flesh squeezing her large breasts in their grip, pinching against her nipples as they enjoying the malleable flesh beneath his grip.
"To my favourite grandson, I leave my most precious worldly belonging. Although on further examination you may find there isn't much worldly about it, as such as it being more unworldly in its origins.
It is the source of my greatest adventures and the reason behind most of the information I have gathered throughout my life, allowing me unfettered access to people that would normally not be allowed.
I leave it to you to work out the usage of the ring, and as such make your own adventures and stories with it.
All of my love,
Your grandfather."
It is the source of my greatest adventures and the reason behind most of the information I have gathered throughout my life, allowing me unfettered access to people that would normally not be allowed.
I leave it to you to work out the usage of the ring, and as such make your own adventures and stories with it.
All of my love,
Your grandfather."
Jordan dropped the letter on the floor as he reached down and took the ring between his large fingers, luckily his grandfather was the source of the good genes that had been passed down through the generations to him. Jordan was a tall man, standing just over six feet tall with a well built and muscular physique that he liked to keep on top of. His handsome face was framed by medium length black hair, it thick and unruly so he mostly left it unstyled. As he pushed the ring down on the finger he happened to twist on the band, almost like a nervous twitch more than it was deliberate, yet the effect it had couldn't be ignored.
At the centre of the ring was a band that moved independently of the two bands either side of it, no sooner had he twisted it than his body disappeared from view. His clothes still visible hung seemingly off thin air, a smile worked across his face. Suddenly a lot of things about his grandfathers life became clear to him, but he dwelled little on that as his head turned to thoughts of how he could use the ring for his own advantage. He quickly removed his clothing, not wanting the clothing to give his presence away, until he was stood naked and seemingly completely invisible. He started to walk from the room, his feet making an impression on the carpet beneath his soles but apart from that no sign of his presence could be seen.
As he crossed the hall way he saw the door to his sisters room, it was always pulled shut and he had often wondered why she needed so much more privacy than the rest of the family. Smiling as the opportunity to eventually find out had presented itself to him, he placed his hand on the door knob twisting it silently as he opened the door slowly. As he opened a gap just wide enough to push his considerable frame though the door, he heard what seemed like quiet gasps and moans, quickly shutting the door behind him as silently as he had opened it once he was through the gap.
The sight before him should of filled him was a sickening feeling that made him want to rush from the room, instead he found himself getting aroused, his heart racing and the blood throbbing down into his cock. There before him was his sister, laying on her back on her bed, a fine array of toys around her as the camera in front of her filmed the space between her spread legs as she worked herself with her hands. He closed the space between them wanting to get a better look, his sister had certainly blossomed into an incredibly good looking young woman, yet only one with her clothes on the floor he walked across did he realise just how sexy her body had become. He stopped as he reached the edge of the bed nearest to where she was playing with herself, he felt left out as his cock reached its full fearsome height almost prodding against her from his vantage point. Wanting to push the limits and see just how well the ring worked he leaned over her and reached down with both of his hands, then they were touching her soft flesh squeezing her large breasts in their grip, pinching against her nipples as they enjoying the malleable flesh beneath his grip.