My satin life...

[snolan]

Hi all, newcomer to the site here. Spent a while recently reading the various threads about your experiences with satin. Thought i'd share a few of my own to introduce myself to the site.

I first became aware of liking silky things when i was about 6. I'd been sent to play at the house of a friend of my parents and their kids, who were a bit older than me, started teasing me and 'bullied' me into putting on a pair of their mother's underwear. Well, turns out the joke was on them, as something inside me just clicked and i absolutely loved it! Not that i let on at the time.

After that i regularly started to raid my own mother's wardrobe. She didn't have much satin, but there were a few pairs of silky french knickers that i loved to wear. There was one white pair from M&S that i couldn't get enough of. Then a while later she bought the same pair but in navy. I recall an incredibly sexy white satin teddy/body she had. It fitted me perfect when i was about 10 years old. One or two nights per week she'd work late and my father would be working outside in the garden or his workshop so i would wear it under my clothes around the house. Usually with the french knickers on top.

Sometimes i would try and keep them for a while in my room. I'd hide them in what i thought were unfindable places... but every now and then they'd disappear. I often wonder what my parents thought of it. Nothing was ever said until years later ... but i'll come to that in a while...

Another bit of clothing of my mum's i used to love was a skintight black stretch satin body from Next. It had three poppers on the bottom and fitted me like a swimsuit. I was early teens by this stage and masturbating. Man, i'd say i used to beat off with that body on about ten times a day!! Not sure how i was never found out as i left stains on it regularly. I still get hard thinking about that black body.

My mother always had a pair of white satin pyjamas in her wardrobe. They were always perfectly folded, but clearly she never wore them. I had to be careful whenever i took them out (which was rare). The top was short sleeved, with satin buttons up the front, and the bottoms were little shorts. They were so silky and smooth. One day when i was about 13 i went to put something in the bin ... and there they were. I couldn't bear to see them go so stuck them under my jumper and hid them in my room. I used to wear them when everyone was out. Sometimes i'd slip into them while i was in bed. But i always had to make sure i didn't get caught. The one night, i must have fallen asleep in them. And disaster. I woke up the next morning with my mum in my room, yelling at me to get up out of bed and ready for school. I said 'yes, in a minute', hoping she'd leave. But she decided i needed some force and started to pull the duvet from me. I yanked it back and tried to cover myself, but next thing you know i'm lying there in a ball, cowering with fear as she looks on in horror!

The next part is a blur. But i recall going through to the kitchen dressed for school and my parents and brother all sitting there accusingly looking at me. I was still shaking. I told them i simply liked the feeling of them. I recall my mum saying "I'm glad someone likes sleeping in them, as i couldn't sleep in them things!" I never saw them again anyway.

That day was never mentioned again as i recall, although sometimes my brother would tease me. MI became a lot more careful after that, although my mother stopped buying satin underwear after that. Thankfully she had the black satin body!

When i finally left home at 18 i began to assemble my own collection. My first buy was a baby blue bra and full-back brief set. They were cheap, but it was a start!

[ilikeitshiny]

Thanks for sharing your story with us Snolan. My first satin experiences were with a shiny anorak handed down to me from an neighbours older daughter but my mum insisted it could be worn by a boy , I was immediately taken by is smoothe slippery feeling both inside and out and loved to be alone with it and wear it on my naked body. Crazy thing is I still have this coat, I keep it hiddden in the loft and still wank off in it when I am alone sometimes.
I later purchased a few items of my own but it was never quite the same as using ones that I knew had been worn by other females. So once married I have been able to enjoy my sister-in-laws and friends, bras, panties, slips, nighties, dressing gowns, skirt and dress linings and coat linings as often as I can.

[seasideshow]

My first satin experience was with my cousins full circle 1950's skirt, it was made from a really thick super glossy satin and felt great against my skin. I eventually hid it away until it was not missed, took the waistband off, this released the material in a long strip, I then folded it to make a diaper and pinned the sides. Wearing it like a diaper pressed the smooth satin against the skin producing many hours of intense pleasure. The first item of clothing I wanked into was a "tricel" dress, tricel is a trade name for an artificial silk although the material is thicker than silk so feels more like satin, I still have a collection of tricel dresses, some big enough to wear and they feel great.

[satinsmooth]

Great post, enjoyed reading your experience, from someone that can appreciate what you went through !

G.