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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 would always believe her, regardless of whether I did it or not. I hated my sister so much I refused to attend her wedding, much to the anger of our parents.

I never understood why my bitch of a sister was so popular with boys when we were growing up. From the age of eleven or twelve, Kelly was never without a boyfriend or an admirer knocking at our door asking to see her. The boys were usually a couple of years older. Eddie was her first-ever boyfriend. Strangely she met up with him again after leaving school at just sixteen to go and work in a laundry. At seventeen, Kelly told our parents she was getting married to Eddie and leaving home. Our father flew into a rage stating she was too young and couldn't marry until she was eighteen without their permission. Our mother managed to calm dad down, saying he risked losing her if he insisted she couldn't. In another six month's she would turn eighteen and wouldn't need permission anyway.

I wouldn't describe my sister as the prettiest of girls in the looks department, but maybe that's because a boy isn't supposed to fancy his sister. However, Kelly was a very early developer and always did have a very nice body, which I suspect is what made her so popular with boys. I remember when I was just nine or ten, I walked in on my sister taking a bath and got a good look at her large breasts. Kelly screamed at me to get out, and shortly after, dad fitted a lock to the bathroom door at our mother's insistence. After that, I would force my way into Kelly's bedroom at every opportunity to try and catch her naked or partly dressed. My sister always took pride in her appearance and nearly always wore pleated skirts and silky blouses or pretty dresses. She was the only girl in school that wore a white satin blouse as part of her uniform. This might sound strange, but I was always envious of the nice clothes she wore, especially her shiny satin blouses. I especially remember, Kelly was twelve (almost thirteen) and had just started senior school; mum bought Kelly her first satin waist-slip with pretty lace around the hem, to wear under her school skirt. My sister once caught me masturbating in the bathroom after taking her white satin school blouse and waist-slip out of the laundry basket to try on. I often wished I had been her little sister so I could have worn her cast-offs. Perhaps if we had been sister's we would have been much closer when growing up.

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This particular and memorable Saturday afternoon, I visited my sister like I often did. I rang the doorbell and was surprised by the speed at which Kelly answered. Almost as if she had been standing there waiting for me. I was more surprised when the door opened and saw my sister dressed in a very slinky and clingy black satin full-slip. It had pretty scalloped lace trim around the bust and hem and delicate thin shoestring straps. I gasped with delight as I looked Kelly up and down and admired her lovely satin slip. I prayed that Kelly hadn't noticed my reaction. I was somewhat relieved when she just turned away and picked up a paintbrush, then started painting the hallway.

"Oh!... That's why you answered so quickly," I said as I entered, watching her as she continued painting dressed in only her lovely black satin full-slip.

"Amy isn't here," she replied. "Eddie has taken her to visit his mum for a few hours. They haven't been gone long, so won't be back for some time yet."

At that moment, I couldn't believe how sexy my sister looked. Confused thoughts ran through my head as I watched Kelly intensely. I loved the way the slinky material of her satin-slip rippled when she moved and the way it shimmered as it caught the light shining in through the window. I was becoming aroused and having inappropriate thoughts about my sister. With each second that passed, I became more aroused and the more attractive she looked to me. Her long brown hair cascaded down her back; her ample breasts filled the cups of her silky-slip; her nipples pressed against the slinky fabric; the outline of her panties showing underneath as the clingy slip caressed every curve of her shapely body. I was aware my breathing grew heavier as I became more aroused. I tried to remain calm so as not to draw attention to myself.

"Why are you painting dressed like that?" I asked.

"I didn't want to ruin my clothes," replied Kelly.

"But you will ruin your lovely slip," I told her. She glanced across at me and chuckled.

"What this old thing?... It's just a slip. I've got plenty more," she said.

Her words, "I've got plenty more," echoed in my head. I was excited about babysitting for Kelly again. The first chance I got, I knew I would be sneaking into my sister's bedroom to look through her clothes, to admire those lovely slips.

"It's not just a slip, it's satin and it's lovely," I told my sister.

She laughed. "Are you feeling okay?... So you like my slip do you?... As I said, it's old and I've got others, some much nicer than this one," said Kelly, amused by my behaviour.

"It may be old, but it's much too nice to ruin by getting paint on it," I insisted. "And you look gorgeous in it too." Kelly looked at me in disbelief at what she was hearing.

"Have you been taking drugs or something?... Since when did you ever say anything nice to me?" she asked.

"That's because I've never seen you in just your slip before," I replied. Kelly paused from her painting momentarily to think.

She looked down at her satin-slip, then asked, "So what is your fascination with satin?... I never understood why you liked it so much. It's just a piece of material."

"Just a piece of material?... It's so much more than that. It's so elegant and sensual, the way it ripples as you move and the way it shimmers in the light. There is nothing so attractive as a woman wearing satin. It can even transform a plain-Jane, that nobody would normally look twice at into a stunningly sexy woman that people can't take their eyes off," I said. Kelly listened to me with extreme interest and disbelief at my comments.

She laughed. "Wow!... listen to you, Mr philosopher. There's more to you than meets the eye," said Kelly sarcastically.

"Okay then! You said you got lots more, so tell me why you wear satin-slips?" I asked.

"Because they stop static electricity building up and stop my dress or skirt clinging to my legs, and they can also stop some clothes making you itch," she replied very unconvincingly.

"If that's the case, why do they have to be so sexy, with all that pretty lace trim?... And what about camisoles and teddies and French knickers?... Why do they all have to be so pretty when they are underneath a woman's outer clothes? No one gets to see them anyway. And why are they made from silk and satin and lace?... And why is it only women that get to wear nice silky underwear when a man's underwear is so dull, boring and practical?..."

"I don't know. I hadn't thought about it. I can't answer that!" replied my sister. "

So what about your knickers?... Are they satin too?" I asked my sister.

"Yes, my knickers are satin. All my underwear is silk or satin. I can't believe we are having this conversation. Why am I standing here with my brother talking about lingerie and my choice of underwear?" said Kelly.

"I'm just interested in why you wear satin underwear when you don't wear satin blouses anymore? I've not seen you wear a satin blouse since you left school," I asked.

"I suppose most women wear satin lingerie because it feels nice next to their skin and makes them feel sexy and feminine," said Kelly rather meekly and embarrassed. "And for your information, I do still have several satin blouses and a couple of satin dresses too, but they are too dressy, so I only wear them on special occasions."

"Ah-huh!... I knew it; you wear satin because it feels nice. You admit satin feels nice and makes you feel sexy," I said.

"Yes... Yes it does," replied Kelly, as she picked up her paintbrush and continued with her painting.

"So do you feel sexy now wearing that lovely satin-slip?... And would you normally open the front door in just your slip?" I asked curiously.

"I guessed it was you. You normally come round on a Saturday afternoon," replied Kelly.

"You would have had a huge shock if it had been some stranger at the door. Or maybe that would have given you a thrill, eh?" I suggested.

"Don't be daft," said Kelly, blushing.



As I stood watching my sister painting in her lovely black satin-slip, I grew more aroused. My cock was getting hard with incestuous thoughts running amok in my head. I moved closer behind Kelly, placing my hands on my sister's tiny waist, caressing that lovely black satin material.

"What are you doing?" asked my sister.

"I just want to see what it feels like," I replied.

"What?" she asked.

"I was just wondering what your slip feels like," I said, as I continued to rub my hands up and down her slinky satin-slip. I was somewhat surprised that Kelly didn't try and stop me or object. I moved to her side so I could watch her as I moved my right hand down over her bum and stroked the lovely satin-slip, feeling it slide effortlessly over her silky satin knickers. My left hand slid up and down her stomach with my thumb just brushing the underside of her shapely and firm breasts. My sister stood motionless, looking me in the eyes, biting her bottom lip, her right arm outstretched with the paintbrush touching the wall but not moving.

"So you didn't answer my question," I said.

"What question?" asked Kelly with a slight quiver in her voice.

"Do you feel sexy now, wearing that lovely silky slip?"

Kelly looked me straight in the eyes. Without even blinking, she answered, "Yes, I do."

"I love the way your slip feels over your satin knickers," I told my sister as I continued to feel her buttocks. "Think how nice a satin blouse or a satin dress would be over the top of your slip, satin upon satin. You would feel the layers of satin sliding over each other as you moved.

Imagine the admiring looks you would get from people if you wore a satin dress to go grocery shopping," I said. Kelly laughed at the idea. "I'm serious. You have no idea how much attention you would attract from men and other women. You should wear satin every day, even if just a simple shirt-style satin blouse with a pair of denim jeans. Maybe a pencil skirt with a long slit at the rear, with your satin-slip showing underneath as you walk along the road." Kelly chuckled once more.

"Are you serious?.... Are you telling me you notice such things as a woman's slip under her skirt when she walks?" asked Kelly.

"Hey sis, I can spot a woman wearing satin from half a mile away, even if it's just the collar of her blouse peeking from beneath her coat. It drives me crazy. Honestly!" I told her seriously.

As I continued to fondle my sister's buttocks with my right hand, I moved my left hand higher over her breasts, gently brushing over her nipples as I did so. Kelly took a deep breath as my hand glided over her breasts and brushed her sensitive nipples. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back slightly, letting out a gentle sigh as I continued to feel her tits through her satin-slip. I cupped my hand over each breast in turn and gave it a gentle squeeze. My sister's tits were amazing, perfectly formed and very firm, despite having given birth to Amy. Kelly made no attempt to stop me playing with her tits, the pleasure she was getting from it was obvious. Her nipples grew hard and protruded further out through the thin slinky material of her satin-slip. I pinched each nipple through her slip and gave it a tweak. I moved back around behind her, fondling my sister's breasts with one hand, whilst sliding the other hand down her body and between her legs. My right hand continued to squeeze and fondle Kelly's tits whilst my left hand cupped her pussy. I rubbed my left hand up and down Kelly's silky slip between her legs, feeling the satin-slip slide over her satin panties. Kelly dropped the paintbrush. Her body went limp like a rag-doll, her legs buckling beneath her. If I hadn't held her up, she would have collapsed onto the floor. Kelly made audible moans of pleasure as I tweaked her nipples and rubbed her slip over her pussy. The pleasure she was getting was obvious and she made no attempt to stop me. I was determined to see how far Kelly would let me go before stopping me or saying no.

"You said Eddie wouldn't be back for a while?" I asked.

"Not for... at least... two... maybe... three hours," replied Kelly, panting with deep breathes.

I picked up my sister's limp body in my arms and carried her into the lounge, placing her on the sofa on her back. As she lay there looking more attractive than ever in that lovely black satin slip, Kelly surprised me by pulling her slip up around her waist to expose her bright red satin panties, as if she was inviting me to explore.

"Oh wow!..." I exclaimed.

I noticed a small damp patch and could make out the slit of my sister's pussy through the tight silky material. I spread my sister's legs wide apart and knelt on the floor in-between. I placed the tip of my index finger on my sister's silky soft satin knickers and rubbed it up and down her slit. Kelly immediately shut her eyes and let out a gentle moan, taking deep breaths. Her breasts were heaving. Watching my sister as I stimulated her pussy turned me on. The tight satin material felt great against my cheeks as I rubbed my face over my sister's soft silky panties. I pushed my nose into the damp patch and rubbed it up and down her pussy slit. The pungent smell hit me like a slap in the face, but being aroused at what I was doing to my sister, I didn't care.

"Oh, fuck!.... I can't believe this is happening," moaned Kelly.

I couldn't believe it was happening either, but until my sister said no or tried to stop me, I wasn't about to stop. Kelly was writhing on the sofa, squeezing her own tits through her satin slip. I hooked two fingers under Kelly's satin panties and pulled them to one side. I was somewhat surprised that my sister was completely shaven and admired her moist pussy slit. It wasn't at all how I expected it to look. A friend told me he didn't like going down on his girlfriend. He said it looked like a bomb had gone off down there. I remember thinking to myself, "What a crude de***********ion!" Having seen pictures in magazines, I understood what he meant. In comparison, my sister's pussy was one of the nicest I had seen. Having sucked my fingers to wet them, I explored my sister's pussy more closely.

I buried my face between her legs and pushed my tongue as deep as I could into my sister's snatch, licking and sucking as vigorously as I could. I flicked Kelly's clitoris with my tongue, sucking it hard, making her scream with pleasure, her whole body writhing about and shuddering as she orgasmed.

I was so aroused my cock was rock hard and twitching in my pants. I just had to relieve myself somehow. Either my sister would have to let me fuck her, or I was about to rape her. I pushed off my shoes, then stood up and quickly removed my jeans and pants whilst Kelly just lay back on the sofa and watched with a shocked look on her face. I stood there momentarily in just my shirt, with my eight-inch erection, waiting for some glimmer of response from my sister. Kelly stared at my cock with a slightly worried look, knowing what was about to happen. Unsure if she should try or even wanted to stop me. I reached down and removed those gorgeous bright red satin panties Kelly was wearing, then lifted them to my face to sniff them. After discarding the panties, I grabbed Kelly by her ankles and pulled her onto the lounge floor onto her back. Kelly hit the floor with a thud, banging her head.

"Ouch!... Careful!" cried Kelly, rubbing the back of her head.

I knelt on the floor and spread her legs open, placing them over my shoulders, pushing all my body weight down onto her. My erect cock found the opening of my sister's sopping wet pussy without any need to guide it into position. Within seconds I was buried deep within my own sister's pussy and thrusting my cock in and out as hard and as fast as I could, giving it the pounding of her life. My only consideration at that moment was for my own selfish pleasure. I couldn't have cared less if I hurt my sister or not, as I pounded her pussy with all my might. I began to sweat heavily. My shirt clung to my damp body; drips fell from my forehead onto my sister's face as I looked down on her. I pumped my cock in and out continuously, watching her breasts bounce back and forth under that rippling black satin slip. Kelly screamed with each inward stroke of my cock. Her face contorted as if in pain.

"Don't cum inside me!... Don't cum inside me!... Please don't cum inside me!" she begged, over and over.

I ignored my sister's pleas. I had no intention of withdrawing from my sister's pussy until I had discharged my load of cum. Suddenly, my whole body shook. An intense feeling I can only describe as a-mild-electric-shock ran through my hips and thighs. I grunted and pushed my cock deep inside my sister's cunt, as I ejaculated inside of her, filling her womb with my fertile sperm.

As I got dressed, Kelly lay on the floor in the lounge and started to cry. "Oh my God!... Oh my God!... Oh my God!" she said over and over. "What the hell have we done?"

A sudden rush of guilt hit me. I felt totally ashamed of myself. I sat down on the sofa and stared at my sister, still crying on the floor. I started to tremble uncontrollably. Panic was setting in at the realisation of what I had just done. Neither of us spoke for what seemed like an eternity. After probably just a few minutes, my sister got up off the floor.

"I'm going for a bath," she said in a soft, hardly audible tone. I sat there gathering my thoughts, trying to fathom what had just happened and why? After about thirty minutes, my sister reappeared dressed in jogging pants and a baggy sweatshirt. She had made us both coffee and handed me a mug.

"Thanks!" I said, watching her as she sat down opposite in an armchair. She sat staring at the floor, avoiding any eye contact with me. Nothing was said as I sat drinking my coffee. I kept looking at my sister, wanting to do or say something to put things right, but she remained staring at the floor the whole time, deep in thought, avoiding any eye contact.

Eddie was due back with Amy soon. I didn't want to be around when they arrived home. I stood up and said goodbye to my sister, but she didn't reply. Her red satin panties were still on the lounge floor exactly where I had discarded them. Imagine Eddie arriving home with Amy, walking into the lounge, seeing Kelly's red satin panties on the floor in the middle of the room. Why?... How would she explain that?... I picked them up, watching my sister. She didn't move or take any notice as if she were in a trance. I put the red satin panties in my pocket and left the room.

I went upstairs to the bathroom before I left to use the toilet. My sister's lovely black satin-slip was lying on the bathroom floor next to the bath. I picked it up and looked at it, holding it up to my face and smelling it. I could smell my sister's perfume on her lovely slip. I folded it neatly into a small bundle and took it with me.

As I exited the bathroom, I stood at the top of the stairs looking towards my sister's bedroom. My thoughts momentarily drifted to those satin-slips Kelly had admitted to owning, and the satin blouses and dresses too. Did I dare take a quick peek through her wardrobe? As I pondered whether I would get caught, the reality of what I had just done with my sister dawned on me. The immense feelings of shame and guilt came flooding back.

I went back downstairs to the lounge. Kelly was still sitting staring at the floor, her coffee which was now cold, still in her hand, not having moved an inch.

"I'm going now," I told my sister. She didn't reply.

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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...

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Aunty Bettys Satin Blouses Part 2b

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...

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Thrills Frills in Silk Satin and lace

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...

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Aunty Bettys Satin Part 2

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...

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Aunty Bettys Satin

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...

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A liquid satin slip and Thanksgiving

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...

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White Satin

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...

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Fantasy in Satin

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....

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Christines Satin String Bikini Panties

I suppose to begin, my name is Ember, (at least for all intents and purposes here) and I have fancied silk and satin lingerie for as long as I can remember. I have been reading the stories and experiences of other authors for several years, I figured I would make an attempt to write about some of my experiences. The stories that I tell will be based on fact with a little fiction thrown in for the reader's enjoyment unless otherwise noted. Let’s begin, shall we…I was at my friend Mike’s house...

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Red Satin

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...

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Fucked Sleeping Sister In Satin Dress

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...

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Nights in pink satin

It 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...

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Silver Satin panties

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...

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Silver satin panties

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...

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Satin Tranny Bride in the SunPart 2

A 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...

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A Summer in Satin

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Thrills and Frills in satin satin and lace 4

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,...

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Satin Lace Lust

"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...

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Thrills in Silk Satin and Lace part 3

Thrill 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...

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Thrills and Frills in silksatin and lace part 2

By G. lacy Panties This is part two of a story I wrote a little while ago Hopefully my writing is getting better or at least bearable as I work on my writing and editing skills! And yes for fun I changed the names from my original write to names from Dr Who just to see if anybody caught it or was a fan (thanks to those who noticed) Thrills and Frills in silk Satin and Lace part 2 Well I finished my first week in the shop and now it was Sunday. I got up late and...

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Hal in satin

Hal had gone to bed a while back, I was a bit disappointed, I thought I had made it more than obvious I was in the mood for some fun, but he seemed not to notice. No matter, I was the only one who ever said no in our relationship, so I'd get mine. That's kind of messed up now that I think of it. Oh well. I cleaned up in the bathroom and proceeded to climb in bed. I was hoping he would came make some advances, I always like being the one to be pursued, but he did not. I thought he was still...

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A Young Hitchhiker In A Blue Satin Dress

“Fuck you, Robbie!” Anna screamed as she stormed off. She and her boyfriend Robbie, along with her friend Carrie, had been drinking a bottle of vodka stolen from her dad’s liquor cabinet. They sat in the cool, dry grass on the edge of the school football field, Robbie in between the two girls, and as the moon rose they began to get drunk for the first time. They were each twelve years old. Across the field, beyond the bleachers, music emanated from the gym where the junior high dance...

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My satin shemale evening part two

The night before had been amazing... i had been lured in by a sexy passable shemale and used... it was great.I could still feel the red marks on my ass from where she had been spanking me the night before.... It was fairly early when I awoke.. hands still bound behind my back, wig and make up still on, dressed in a tight silky fish tail dress that had been torn open from behind in the heat of the moment. I looked around and saw her there. Leaning on the door starting at me. A loose short black...

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Jackies Purple Satin Panties

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...

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Pigtails and Satin

Pigtails and Satin Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I stood there in the foyer, my hair draped in pigtails and shiny ribbons, a trace of makeup on my face, colored only by the blusher and the pale lipstick. The dress, black velvet on top and white satin below, barely came to mid thigh on me, the white tights accented by the patent leather Maryjanes. Mom stood next to me, holding my hand as we looked in the tall mirror. I was elated and horrified at the same time, excited and...

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Pigtails and Satin

Pigtails and Satin Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I stood there in the foyer, my hair draped in pigtails and shiny ribbons, a trace of makeup on my face, colored only by the blusher and the pale lipstick. The dress, black velvet on top and white satin below, barely came to mid thigh on me, the white tights accented by the patent leather Maryjanes. Mom stood next to me, holding my hand as we looked in the tall mirror. I was elated and horrified at the same time,...

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Satin lingerie

My sexy pink satin panties felt so good against my skin and looked great with black stockings and garter belt, my matching satin camisole top was so soft and I was gently creasing my pert nipples through the fabric. It was around 10pm and I was feeling a little bit tipsy after my bottle of wine The DVD was playing Cock in Frock and had some sexy clad shemales in compromising positions, god I love my nights in. I have always loved dressing like a slut and have now shaved all my body well...

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Satin panties in the bushes

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...

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my satin shemale evening

It was a usual Friday night. The bar was busy with guys as ever but nothing seemed to stand out this evening. I drank for a while then i got a pat on the shoulder, i lowered my drink and turned to see the most beautiful lady id ever seen. (or least i thought see was a lady)She asked me if i was alone, to witch i replied yes. after a few drinks we were getting along great she said, 'shall we ditch this joint and head for mine' Winking at me. I thought id hit the jackpot. The taxi ride was long...

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Heaven on satin sheets

You enter, everything is lit purely by candle light, you see a four poster bed, and sense from the shimmering of the sheets that they’re satin. You hear nothing much, only the sound of your breathing, as you pant with anticipation. You stand alone, trying to adjust to the light, and make sense of any noises, but they're drowned out by the beating of your heart and heavy breathing. You feel your cock stiffen, knowing that whatever is coming your way you will enjoy very much.Finally you hear...

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Satin lingerie

My sexy pink satin panties felt so good against my skin and looked great with black stockings and garter belt, my matching satin camisole top was so soft and I was gently creasing my pert nipples through the fabric. It was around 10pm and I was feeling a little bit tipsy after my bottle of wine The DVD was playing Cock in Frock and had some sexy clad shemales in compromising positions, god I love my nights in. I have always loved dressing like a slut and have now shaved all my...

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Satin Sheets Or She Slept With The Writer

A foot sticks out from the edge of the bed, chubby little pink toes with red toenails on a small puffy foot. The rest of you is covered, satin sheets curving like rolling hills over your voluptuous body, blonde frizzy curls cascading over your face. Daylight has begun to light the room, but you are still asleep; only the foot looks ready for play. Hours ago I was sucking those toes as I gave you what you wanted, what you begged for. Now they just hang out in space, being adorable. Calling...

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Sisters in Slavery Chapter Six

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Sisters in Slavery Chapter Seven part one

I've decided instead of one final chapter I'll do it in multiple parts. - Author's note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters as under eighteen years of age despite the obvious sexual naivety of the main characters. Also this story also features themes of rape, slavery, bestiality, and incest. It is intended as fantasy and nothing else. If you do not like such stories STOP reading now. Also don't fill up the comments section with posts about...

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Sisters in Slavery Chapter Three

Also due the story line the names of characters have been changed. To help the reader from being confused by these changes here is a listing of the changes. Molly is now Brothel Whore 3567-A Megan is now Brothel Whore 3567-B Unnamed twin # 1 is now Brothel Whore 3569-A Unnamed twin #2 is now Brothel Whore 3569-B The stepmother Shannon is now Mistress 3567 Chapter Three Sisters become lovers As her training began to progress Brothel Whore 3567-B had learned the truth...

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Sisters in Slavery Chapter Five part 2

Author's note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters are under eighteen years of age despite the obvious sexual immaturity of the main characters. Also this story features themes of rape, sexual slavery, bestiality, and incest. It is intended as fantasy and nothing else. If you don't like such stories STOP reading now. Also don't fill up the comments section with comments about how sick individuals in the story are or about people that read or write...

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Sisters

Day One "Ha Ha Hee Hee! Stop!" Tom cried breathless from laughing. "You are done being a brat. Understand?" "Yes! Yes! Just stop! Please!" Tom looked up beseechingly at Kate, his sixteen-year-old sister who was sitting on his arms, pinning them to the floor above his head. Her fingers remained poised over his exposed armpits. "Now apologize to your sisters," she said. "Or we're going to tickle you silly." Tom gulped. They'd already tickled him silly once. He didn't want to...

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