I Love Men to wear my Satin Panties
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I've always wondered why bars and motels are the places where wife sharing stories take place. I guess it makes some sense... but the thrill...the heart pounding...the anticipation are so much greater in places where you just don't expect it. I haven't written for a while but this time I just had too. Here's how the fun happened...The week of New Years Day was a week that both Jodi and I took off from work. We didn't have any plans or goals. The thought of hanging around the house and doing...
It was later then he expected, as he couldn’t get away from his day, now finally home Michael quietly pushed the front door shut behind him not to wake the k**s. To his left he could hear a slight whisper and see the flickering of a turned down television.He moved to his right first, making his way up the stairs to check on his two sons. He pushed the doors open just a crack, listening to the soft slow breathing of each, before pulling the doors shut. He turned then and went back down the...
It all began in my mothers closet....corsets and stockings and high heels and that juicy funny stuff formong around my tight pubesent legs and that near breathless feeling of silk and satin and looking in the mirror and hiding my cock between my legs and walking and looking again and again in the mirror wishing I was a girl and the boy next door would see me and fall in love with me and want me to spread my legs for him and let me kiss him and see me as the cute girl next door..Oh I wanted to...
Phil is one of those neighborhood k**s you just plain like having around. He's polite, kind, helpful and simply put, a great guy. I guess “k**” is not quite the right word. He's 25 and lives just behind us and one house away. His mom is Marisa and was 16 when she had him. She raised him with the help of her parents until she got married a few years later. Her husband is not Phil's dad but they are very close. There are four other k**s in the family.. the youngest being twins at around...
I do this all for you. In front of the full-length mirror in my bedroom, I slowly unbutton my silk blouse, revealing a pretty white bra edged with pink lace. It has a little pink bow in the center, nestled between my large breasts. I softly caress the tops of my tits, then unzip my skirt, kicking it to one side. My panties match the bra, with the ribbon in front. I'm wearing thigh-high stockings, again with pink ribbons. I reach behind me and unfasten the bra. My breasts are free, and I admire...
MasturbationSince joining the site I have found myself fascinated by the number and variety of sex fantasies. It has provided me with countless hours of entertainment. Reading people's fantasies is sort of a way to get into their minds unobserved. I even wrote a few of my own. Reading through the many varied stories can be rather arousing at times. While I find most rather boring tales of boy meets girl, boy takes girl to hotel room type encounters, some are rather fascinating. The ones I find...
One of my newfound hobbies, so to speak, is reading and writing sex fantasy stories on a sex fantasy website. It is a site I stumbled across while innocently reading an article on sex fantasy. Since joining the site I have found myself fascinated by the number and variety of sex fantasies. It has provided me with countless hours of entertainment. Reading people’s fantasies is sort of a way to get into their minds unobserved. I even wrote a few of my own. Reading through the many varied stories...
Man pretends to be a woman on an adult story/chat site...SilkPanties22 (Fourth stab at humor in sex)One of my newfound hobbies, so to speak, is reading and writing sex fantasy stories on a sex fantasy website. It is a site I stumbled across while innocently reading an article on sex fantasy. Since joining the site I have found myself fascinated by the number and variety of sex fantasies. It has provided me with countless hours of entertainment. Reading people's fantasies is sort of a way to get...
One of my newfound hobbies, so to speak, is reading and writing sex fantasy stories on a sex fantasy website. It is a site I stumbled across while innocently reading an article on sex fantasy. Since joining the site I have found myself fascinated by the number and variety of sex fantasies. It has provided me with countless hours of entertainment. Reading people's fantasies is sort of a way to get into their minds unobserved. I even wrote a few of my own.Reading through the many varied stories...
HumorAdventures in satin and lace. By Georgina. Chapter 1 Trembling hands slid the Chubb key into the door of the one bedroomed flat just at the back of Victoria station in London. The door opened and I slid inside and placed my few possessions on the floor, then turned and closed the door firmly behind me. I was in heaven. For the first time in my young life I was at last on my own. I was nineteen years of age and for the first time I was going to live in my own place since the day of...
Satin Love by Georgina Part one, in the beginning. Chapter 1 Hot, soft, scintillating and sensual satin, hot, yet cool, smooth and sexy on the skin. Mother's satin, her lingerie to be precise. I was totally addicted to her gorgeous garments and, at the tender age of fourteen, hormones raging wildly, I was always delving into her drawers at every available opportunity and ruffling through the soft treasures I found there. I was, to put it bluntly, a dyed in the wool,...
Satin Love by Georgina Part one, in the beginning. Chapter 1 Hot, soft, scintillating and sensual satin, hot, yet cool, smooth and sexy on the skin. Mother's satin, her lingerie to be precise. I was totally addicted to her gorgeous garments and, at the tender age of fourteen, hormones raging wildly, I was always delving into her drawers at every available opportunity and ruffling through the soft treasures I found there. I was, to put it bluntly, a dyed in the wool,...
My Mother, my Lover. Her Satin, my Sin by: Georgina The house was quiet and still. I was on my own and the evening shadows were lengthening as the sun sank in the west. We, mother and I, lived alone since father had left us two years before, to find himself, as he intimated to me, but as far as I was concerned that brutish, oafish and generally awful man could stay lost for ever. We were very happy in our solitude and had drawn close together after the awful times we went through till...
I never got on well with my sister when she lived at home; we fought like cats and dogs. Though I was younger and smaller, being a boy, I was stronger and always beat her in a fight. I always believed the main reason my sister left home and got married so young was to get away from me. I accused her of being our parents favourite because she was older and a girl. She could do no wrong, especially in our father's eyes. If something got broken or went missing, Kelly would blame me. Our parents...
It's a Pink Satin Sissy's Life (And I love it!) by Missy Satinpanties Authors Note: I wish I could tell you that this is an autobiographical story, but it's not (sigh!). I'm a sissy, and there's no denying that fact. In fact, as I wrote this, I wore many of the outfits I described here (See E-Bay shops Simply Playful, Jolie's boutique, Birchplace Shop and I Love Ruffles, as that's where a lot of my sissy wardrobe came from), but I am far from looking like little Debbie,...
It would be beneficial to read the previous chapters of this seemingly endless saga for it to make the most sense to you. Well, I guess that word of my and my talent was spreading, discreetly and confidentially, but spreading none the less. It was sitting at my desk enjoying the beginning of a wonderful Wednesday when my private office phone line rang. Only Friends and f****y have the private telephone number so I was surprised when the person calling was a stranger to me, but he knew of me!...
It would be beneficial to read the previous chapters of this seemingly endless saga for it to make the most sense to you.Well, I guess that word of my and my talent was spreading, discreetly and confidentially, but spreading none the less. It was sitting at my desk enjoying the beginning of a wonderful Wednesday when my private office phone line rang. Only Friends and family have the private telephone number so I was surprised when the person calling was a stranger to me, but he knew of me! "My...
The College of Satin and Lace II By Missy Satinpanties Note: Sorry, for not doing any "recap" for this story. I've had a hard time writing it, and I think I'm just tired, So, I'm, just jumping into the second (and final) installment. Want to know what the heck is going on? Please read the first chapter. Thanks! As the morning sun filtered in through the lace curtains, I woke up with a fuzzy head, thinking that I had had a wild dream last night. It took only a moment to...
LivI walk down the hallway, spotting you at the party. I haven't seen you in so long. I swing my long hair over my shoulder, sliding up behind you as my hand slips across your ass. I pretend to act innocent while reaching for a cup of punch. Leaning in to whisper, I say, "It's been so long. I took a walk down memory lane and missed so much." My hand trails up your back then away as a guest walks by. I lean in again. "Meet me upstairs. I have a surprise in my purse." I set the punch down,...
CrossdressingSexy Competition Part 1I’m a lucky guy. No really, I’m a really fucking lucky guy! So here’s the deal, not only do I have a hot as hell, redheaded wife in her late twenties that satisfies my every desire, but I have two buddies I’ve met through the internet that also have hot, young wives who share my lust for silk and satin. We’ve been in touch for about 10 months now and have found each other a great outlet for sharing our fantasies and how we fulfill them with our wives. So let me catch you...
Baby Chloe in his Satin Baby Dress Bag "Hello, Sheila. Come in. Do you want some help with your stuff? Oh my, there's such a lot of it." "Yes, Andrea. Help me wheel everything inside the door and we can leave it in the hall for the time being. Until we've got him ready..." The two women shared a giggle across one of the trolleys. "Is he under sedation?" asked the doctor, pulling the first one inside the door for Andrea to take it from her and park it along her hallway near the...
He was pouring two glasses of wine when she called to him. His mother, spending the weekend with himnear the fifth anniversary of his father's death. They were leaving soon for an evening at one of the fewremaining jazz clubs in the city, and he was thinking that a quick bit of Pinot Grigio might get them feelingmellow sooner."Could you help me with this zipper, Dave. It's on the back of my blouse and seems stuck."He was recorking the wine, and didn't turn for a moment. When he did she was just...
Continued from “Group Satin Fetish - Part 1”So we all had some wine and talked about how finally having everyone in the same room really turned up the heat and lust of this sexual event. All of us guys had put our underpants back on, but the ladies were still wearing all their satin lingerie as we candidly spoke about what had just transpired. It was hot having sex in front of a computer, but having two other couples going at it right next or across from you is a whole other level of sexual...
The next morning I laid in bed and waited for Beth to wake up. I heard her get into the shower and went to her room to wait tillshe got out.When she came out, she was wrapped only in a towel."Hi!" she said coming out of the bathroom, "I've been waitingfor you. Is Mom and Dad asleep?"I told her I was pretty sure that they were. I looked at herstanding there wrapped in the towel and my dick got tremendouslystiff.She came over to me and knelt between my legs. She gave methose big blue eyes and...
The College of Satin and Lace By Missy Satinpanties I was about 10 years old when my baby sister was born. As she was attended to, I think I was a bit jealous. I started to pin on her cloth diapers, and wear her plastic pants. As I was rather small for my age, I was able to just manage to get them on, and for some reason, really enjoyed the sensation. I never revealed this to anyone, as I knew it was "wrong," but just...
This is a Fantasy I'd LOVE to come true.I am a late 40s CD/TV who is VERy bi curious. I have been dressing for many years but only recently found what I like and what I want. I love satin, have a smoking fetish and love talking dirty online. I requent most of the usual places online and many chat rooms.I met Phil online while i cruised one day and we chatted for many weeks. We shared the same fantasies and turn ons. He lived close by which surprised me. He was mid 40s, married with c***dren....
Mom had never slept in satin sheets, nor with me. By Oediplex 8==3~ It was autumn. Not just the Fall, but Indian Summer too; one of those perfect set of days, when it was not too cold and the humidity remained low. My favorite time of the year. Mom's too, and since I live in a pretty part of New England, with the foliage in full flourish, I invited her out to my place. I wanted to get her out. Not just out to visit me, but out of her apartment, out of the City; and out of her...
I’d explored my fantasies with a transsexual escort several times and after my last encounter, which was the basic girlfriend experience, though she did wear a corset and stockings with satin panties as I asked. She was very open to fantasy play I have long had a scene I’d wanted to play out and she seemed to be the perfect gentle dominant.Now my thing is dress up. My iconic Mistress isn’t the hard core type. She’s actually quite playful and gentle but she is definitely in charge. My vision is...
CrossdressingInvited For a Blousey Weekend at his Mother-In-Law'sby Prim Vincent Pearl stood on the doorstep, his heart hammering, his penis growing and his blushes warming his cheeks. In a moment, he would be in Phyllis's house again and under her full control. Suddenly she was there, in one of her blue silk bow blouses, the darker one, and she shook her head with that instant contempt she always showed him on his arrival. She drew a deep breath, as if making patient allowance for a naughty c***d, and...
Twenty years go by. Silkie Greene had to give up her dream of singing opera roles on stage and has been singing jazz for many years. She is headlining at Club Crocodil in Paris. Her sister Rachel, an internationally famous pianist, is on stage with her. Her friend and lover Denis DeRuhe is at the club to see both of them. All three of them have been lovers for and wth each other, for may years:Two months before this evening,Silkie had learned that her friend and lover, Denis, was HIV positive....
Introduction: This is a repost of my first story to correct the technical difficulty I encountered in my first post. NIGHTS IN WHITE SATIN The room was dark except for one small lamp on her desk more like an over size nightlight. Which cast small white streaks into the blackness. Sitting on her bed with the keyboard in her lap. Gray shadows cascaded from the screen. She was searching for a TV show that she had just read about. A small moan came from the next room, But she didnt hear it at...
Denis was holding Rachel's right foor by the ankle, with his other hand underneath for support. He was fucking Rachel's buttered toes the way he had been doing mine. Rachel was masturbating,her head back, her eyes closed, her red curls bouncing to her own rhythm, having herself a nice little series of cums. ....... Silkie: "Shit..........shit.....shit shit shit......how I am I going to go on without kissing you again.......................here is the story again............yes, Rachel, I did, I...
I have had a fetish for satin, especially blouses and skirts, for as long as I can remember and over the years it had developed to the point where I had begun to fantasise about seeing my partner seduce other men while dressed in a classy satin blouse and skirt.I had opened up to Natasha about my fetish for satin and silk quite early on in our relationship and within a year or so we had amassed a modest collection of satin blouses, skirts lingerie and nightwear. I think it’s fair to say she...
CheatingThe room was dark except for one small lamp on her desk more like an over size nightlight. Which cast small white streaks into the blackness. Sitting on her bed with the keyboard in her lap. Gray shadows cascaded from the screen. She was searching for a TV show that she had just read about. A small moan came from the next room, But she didn’t hear it at first. Then followed by the squeak of bed springs which got louder and louder. “Oh no...
I have had a fetish for satin, especially blouses and skirts, for as long as I can remember and over the years it had developed to the point where I had begun to fantasise about seeing my partner seduce other men while dressed in a classy satin blouse and skirt.I had opened up to Natasha about my fetish for satin and silk quite early on in our relationship and within a year or so we had amassed a modest collection of satin blouses, skirts lingerie and nightwear. I think it’s fair to say she...
Sissy Julian - Chapter X, Nights in Pink Satin by: sissystevie A double chapter as the plot thickens. Julia becomes a chambermaid, Auntie Jane's daughter Dominica returns to lend a helping whip, Julia find a school that really sucks, more is leaned about the Order, and a really kinky dinner party. It's just a quiet few days on quaint old Lake Orenda! We are leading to a conclusion of Julian's saga with only three action-filled chapters left. As always, this is a purely fanciful,...
This continues from the most recent story. Silkie Greene is singing in a nightclub vin Paris, twenty years after her near death experiences in Seattle. She and her sister Rachel have been lovers for their entire lives. Denis, friend and lover to both of them, is with these two women at the club "The Beetles Wing"The crowd had been enjoying themselves, and now they are taking the party out onto the street, the way it is done in Paris. Silkie, Rachel and Denis have started their love and sex...
Shannon was the love of my life! She was so beautiful with her slender but curvey body and her long, wavey blonde hair. She was my trophy girlfriend, and soon to be my trophy wife! And when that day came, I was eager and ready to make lovely Shannon my bride.I remember it well. Shannon was my first serious relationship post highschool, and she was my first sexual partner. Not more than a few weeks before our big day I had confessed to her that I had a bit of a thing for satin and lace clothing...
I continued with the dresses as Mrs. Mott emptied her shelves and drawers, occasionally I espied her mammoth breasts as she took hand fulls of sexy lingerie and stockings and was finding it increasingly difficult to stand upright, my cock had now fully expanded and beginning to be obvious, so I quickly adjusted while she was removing all that glossy soft slippery lingerie, but to no avail, she'd noticed my predicament..." I think you're enjoying this, handling all my clothes aren't you?" I...
This is a story about a young man who is desperate for a job any job and ends up at a women's boutique This story is meant for anyone over 18 years old if you younger leave this page! By G.Lacy Panties Frills and Thrills in silk, satin and lace, Here I was 24 years old walking the streets looking for a job any job I had lost my last job about 5 months ago, sold my car, dumped my cell phone, and just couldn't seem to find a job anywhere in this small town, I tried...
"I got up on a weekday morning, took a long shower, washed my hair, put on a little light lipstick, then changed my mind and put this ugly, really red shade on. It looked terrible against my pale freckled skin.I put a lot of it on my lips. I thought "This is going to be all over some guy's dick pretty soon.""I piled my hair on top of my head, like I was preparing for some kind of stage role. I never used eye shadow or eyeliner, except on stage, but I found some and put that on around my eyes....
That much anticipated Sunday arrived, and I got to Mrs Mott's house promptly at 10am, and knocked on the door, she answered and my eyes practically popped out of my head, there she stood in the shiniest pink satin nightgown and matching robe.."Oh you're early. I must look a mess, I do apologise"..I could have cared less how she appeared. my friendly neighbour looked amazing to me adorned in luxurious glossy satin dr****g over her abundant curves, the upper part of her nightgown stretched across...
So there I sat trying to cover myself with her cream satin blouse and bras soaked in cum, waiting for her to say something. to my surprise she just turned about and went inside her house...I hurriedly cleaned myself up put my undies and jeans back on and motioned to go back to the gardening, A few minutes ticked by and then she called out to me to come inside.."bring my blouse and bras with you" I nervously went to the back door and knocked on it, her clothes rolled up under my arm...She...
Thanksgiving seemed as though it was going to be pretty quiet for us this year. We had a huge family reunion this summer and there's a wedding happening after the first of the year so we decided to stay close to home.We rolled out of bed in the morning and lazied around for a few hours. Jodi decided that we should go for a drive and find a nice restaurant for dinner. So... we took our showers and put on some nicer clothes. I wore dress slacks and a sweater. She chose a dress that I just...
White Satin Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Diane Jones, and i own a bridal salon called 'White Satin.' On my left is a beauty salon run by my good friend, Margaret. I've owned the business for five years and am doing great business, as is Margaret. We are a great team, bringing in business for eachother. Let me tell you about a true story about a couple that came into my salon about six months ago. Now that in itself is unusual. Nicole had booked an appointment on a Friday at 10 am...
FANTASY IN SATIN By Bea I woke up slowly, surrounded by a pleasant perfume, my head lying on her satiny soft lap. Sleepily, I opened my eyes. My beautiful wife was gazing down at me, smiling tenderly. The lace from her peignoir sleeve trailed across my face as she pushed some of my hair that had fallen over my brow back from my face. "Hello sleepyhead," she purred. "Have a nice nap?" I smiled back up at her. "Oh yes," I replied, then yawned....
It was her first Valentines Day with her new boyfriend. They had been dating since last June, eight months, it had seemed longer. She never really thought that they would make it this far, yet here she is getting ready for the big night that she had planned for them. Dinner maybe a movie, if they could manage to keep their hands off each other long enough to sit in a theater and watch a movie. Just then she heard a knock on the door, it was him. Her blood was rushing threw her veins making her...
I, Pratap, am an athlete figured 6 feet tall and have 6.75 inches long and thick penis. This is my real story which I want to share with all of u guys who always dream of fucking their hot and sexy sisters. The story goes back to when I was in class 8th and my sister, Ananya, was in class 6th. I was 16 years old and she was 14. She always wore sexy dresses in the home, like tight salwar suits, frocks and skater dress up to knee length which arouse me too much. She had a very good figure for a...
IncestIt finally had happened. Paul couldn't resist the urge anymore. The urge to wear women's clothing. The urge to be degraded and humiliated. The first thing he had done was to have a shower and remove all his body hair. Gazing at his naked self in the mirror, he was pleased with the results. Forcing down a shudder of anticipation and excitement, he reached for the first garment. The feel of the silvery satin panties held in his hands was electric. Unable to help himself, his penis swelled and...
CrossdressingA blushing bride I was not. I was all woman. I stood transfixed as I looked at myself. I was in awe of the creature I had created. I had feelings I'd never felt before. I was horny, yes my cock was rock hard but I felt more. It was pure lust. I had a hole and I wanted it filled. I wanted a man inside me. I needed a cock inside me to make me his and I needed it now. I was aching. I was snapped from my trans by my phone. It was 11 am and Phil was parked in my driveway. I thought I'd be nervous...
A Summer in Satin by Aleisha James We rolled over so that Sally was on top, her knees clutching at my sides. She reared back as I continued to move my hips rhythmically. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back as she looked up at the ceiling before falling forward to kiss me as I raised my face to meet hers. Grunting with passion I strained to reach her magnificent breasts with my lips. She placed one hand under her left breast and lifted it towards me. Her nipples were...
Thrills and Frills in Silk Satin and Lace Part 4 Please read chapters 1-3 first I awoke early entwined with Amy and slowly untangled myself from her, got up went to the bathroom threw on a pair of my old jeans and a tee shirt and then made myself some tea, sat down and reviewed all that had happened to me. I went from a lonely young man homeless and jobless to a salesperson in a woman's boutique wearing and sometimes even modeling the clothes that we sold, and I was enjoying it,...
Denis went to his hotel.Silkie had to run a few errands. She went to his room two hours later. Denis had already finished most of a bottle of wine."You know I'm the kind of man who has a hard time getting hard after I've been drinking, Silkie...""Denis, I love you hard or soft, lover. I 'm going to take off my clothes for you. No, I don't have a body like I did when I was eighteen.....................do you like to see it? Do you?""The sight of you nude haunts me, Silkie. Your neck, your back...
Later on that summer, I blew the drummer who played with my mom when she was singing. He was thirty, at least. Oh my god, Tom, I'm glad my mom never found out about that. I think she would have killed him, like shot in the face killed him. You have never met her, but mom has been playing and working in nightclubs since she was a teenager, she has a permit for a gun and carries one. She knows how to use it, too. I went to one of her shows, and she had to leave the club for something between sets...
"Rachel and I were born show-offs and working to become performers , so this was easy for both of us....my panties were damp and the whole room was getting fragrant..............."Silkie stopped talking to masturbate. This time she didn't talk to Denis, but she could feel the bed shaking under both of them."I was masturbating and Rachel was too, just watching Bruce watching us, jacking off like he invented it and would never get the chance again...................""I want to taste them" "Oh ho!...
"I'm upstairs, baby!"I've barely closed the door as her voice floats down the staircase. I throw my coat onto a hook and drop my keys in the tray like I do every evening. My tie, already loosened after a long day, is tugged free at last as I kick my shoes into the shoe rack by the front door. The house smells faintly of candles and, as I walk down the lamp lit hallway, I see the last remnants of the fireplace and the warmth of the house slowly creeps into my bones.I smile. Home at last."There's...
Straight SexThrill and Frills in Silk Satin and Lace Part 3 By G Lacy Panties Well some Readers wanted this to continue so here we go! I'll see what I can do! It the day before Donnas' wedding and we are going home from work to change for the rehearsal dinner. Amy and I arrive home shower and get dressed for the event; Amy has picked out my outfit and me hers. The outfit Amy picked for me is a pale blue sleeveless short skirted dress with a matching jacket, lace topped nude hold up...
."Taste that, bitch"....Denis was moaning. tears were running off his face....."Oh please.......................Silke.......................oh...................oh please"If there was ever a tonic of love for her, this was it." Denis, I can reach down and rub my clit when I fuck you with it.....................oh shit..................that makes me so fucking hot....."Silkie had already had a lot of sex this evening, an orgasm that literally knocked her out; she thought about Rachel's tongue...