Hello satin lovers, my name is... the same as yours. I first knew I had a thing for satin when I was about 10-11 watching childrens tv and a woman came on with a satin blouse... so before puberty I knew... I will try and dig out that clip if I can. When I was a teenager me and my 2 friends got drunk in one of their houses while the parents were away, I went up stairs very tipsy and decided to go into the master bedroom. I slid open the drawers and instantly saw gold satin pajamas, I took them and went to the bathroom and put them on. I tried my best not to cum all over them. There was a knock at the door and my friend wanted to know was I all right , I told him I was a little sick( thankfully I locked the door) Panic set in as to how I would get rid of the gold satin pajamas. A Bathroom mat at my feet provided the solution. I undressed the satin and folded it neatly and placed it under the mat. Soon I opened the locked door and my concerned friend who thought I was getting sick was relieved. The relief was mine when later that night I returned the satin pjs to the top drawer. A few months later while I was still 18 I made out with his mother, he never found out and I never saw the satin pjs again.
I want to write this and more for my own clarity/sanity lol. Im 38 male, married with 2 dogs. I am bisexual but never have been with another man. My wife does not share my desires. Its sad but she is an amazing woman nonetheless. I have been buying mens satin shirts for a while(Makrom/Oscar Banks) and my wife is aware of this, haven't told her about the snakeskin leather pants or the other black leather pants that naturally go with satin. Last week I was walking through the womens department of a clothing store and saw a red satin pussy bow blouse. I stopped dead in front of it. Ran my hand down the sleeve, felt the light cold silky pleasure and you already know the rest. After I bought it I was like someone who was snorting coffee. All the airways were open and I walked down the street with the hardest of hard ons. I was doing what free people should do and that is to live the life they want.
Will talk more in the next week.
Silkenpirate
My experience with a satin fetish... Part !
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Re: My experience with a satin fetish... Part !
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dCeeqlSsnMw
Not as profound as I remember but for a satin blouse it's definitely ott in a good way. After watching i remembered that even before seeing this I had as a child always loved my mothers silk satin scarfs and and also the blouses that hung in her wardrobe. Why would something like this start so early in life?
About a year ago I discovered that the thing I endlessly crave desire fantasize and that envelops me sexually is a weave. Not a material, not a thing but a weave. Polyester had been the go to fabric, and to be fair polyester has the shine I want... but what I really want is the shine and the drape.
That billowing heavy drape with a deep shine on every flowing curve. I want it as my second skin. Today I ordered a pure silk/satin shirt on ebay in navy blue. It will be the first complete silk thing I own. I don't wear my other satin clothing in public without a jacket on but I might chance this. For some reason with me wearing satin in public is a thing I feel I need to do, can't explain why though.
Tonight I have had a few drinks (probably the only reason why I wrote this and the last post) and my wife is away visiting a very sick relative so I decided to walk around the neighbourhood in black leather pants and a white satin shirt... with a jacket on just to tone it down a little lol. As soon as I walk out the front door my neighbour directly across from me comes out and waves, I wave back and she walks on down the road in a hurry. I'm really not sure was she paying attention to the way I was dressed or not but with a few beers in me i'm pretty easy going about it. The vibrator I bought my wife is charging at my computer and theres some cold satin clothing upstairs awaiting me.
Goodnight,
silkenpirate
Not as profound as I remember but for a satin blouse it's definitely ott in a good way. After watching i remembered that even before seeing this I had as a child always loved my mothers silk satin scarfs and and also the blouses that hung in her wardrobe. Why would something like this start so early in life?
About a year ago I discovered that the thing I endlessly crave desire fantasize and that envelops me sexually is a weave. Not a material, not a thing but a weave. Polyester had been the go to fabric, and to be fair polyester has the shine I want... but what I really want is the shine and the drape.
That billowing heavy drape with a deep shine on every flowing curve. I want it as my second skin. Today I ordered a pure silk/satin shirt on ebay in navy blue. It will be the first complete silk thing I own. I don't wear my other satin clothing in public without a jacket on but I might chance this. For some reason with me wearing satin in public is a thing I feel I need to do, can't explain why though.
Tonight I have had a few drinks (probably the only reason why I wrote this and the last post) and my wife is away visiting a very sick relative so I decided to walk around the neighbourhood in black leather pants and a white satin shirt... with a jacket on just to tone it down a little lol. As soon as I walk out the front door my neighbour directly across from me comes out and waves, I wave back and she walks on down the road in a hurry. I'm really not sure was she paying attention to the way I was dressed or not but with a few beers in me i'm pretty easy going about it. The vibrator I bought my wife is charging at my computer and theres some cold satin clothing upstairs awaiting me.
Goodnight,
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Re: My experience with a satin fetish... Part !
That blouse she had on was fuckn' nice man! So much fluid and the colors made me so horny just thinking how it feels and knowing how it feels and how she feels wearing it. And to top it off it looks like she was wearing those nice pants with a silky lining! Leaving your imagination to believe she's not wearing panties under them secretly turning her on with every move she makes!silkenpirate wrote: Tue Dec 04, 2018 11:56 pm https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dCeeqlSsnMw
Not as profound as I remember but for a satin blouse it's definitely ott in a good way. After watching i remembered that even before seeing this I had as a child always loved my mothers silk satin scarfs and and also the blouses that hung in her wardrobe. Why would something like this start so early in life?
About a year ago I discovered that the thing I endlessly crave desire fantasize and that envelops me sexually is a weave. Not a material, not a thing but a weave. Polyester had been the go to fabric, and to be fair polyester has the shine I want... but what I really want is the shine and the drape.
That billowing heavy drape with a deep shine on every flowing curve. I want it as my second skin. Today I ordered a pure silk/satin shirt on ebay in navy blue. It will be the first complete silk thing I own. I don't wear my other satin clothing in public without a jacket on but I might chance this. For some reason with me wearing satin in public is a thing I feel I need to do, can't explain why though.
Tonight I have had a few drinks (probably the only reason why I wrote this and the last post) and my wife is away visiting a very sick relative so I decided to walk around the neighbourhood in black leather pants and a white satin shirt... with a jacket on just to tone it down a little lol. As soon as I walk out the front door my neighbour directly across from me comes out and waves, I wave back and she walks on down the road in a hurry. I'm really not sure was she paying attention to the way I was dressed or not but with a few beers in me i'm pretty easy going about it. The vibrator I bought my wife is charging at my computer and theres some cold satin clothing upstairs awaiting me.
Goodnight,
silkenpirate