Satin Fetish Forum

I have a question for the forum. How old were you when you first realized you love satin (had a satin fetish), and what was that experience?

For me it was about 3 1/2 years old. My Mother stored her slips and dresses in my closet. I used to climb into the closet, pull all of the silky garments off hangars (I left the wool and cotton dresses), then roll around in the layers of silky softness. I wonder if this is what Dorothy Parker was describing in the 'The Satin Dress'

Where's the man could ease a heart
Like a satin gown?

Would probably be the same age with me - my Mum gave me a couple of her old silk scarves to wear as "Superman capes" and it went from there...

I think I played with satin scarves as a boy of 6 years old; after that I learned the silky experience of satin lining in clothes; the same time I had the fetish feeling of wearing a silky slippery shiny satin soccer shorts ..... So for me I realizes my satin fewtih at 6-7

I was about 10 or 11 when I saw a woman on tv
Despatching an intruder around with effortless judo throws
In her apartment, she was wearing a black satin eastern style
Robe and barefoot, it finished with the intruder stunned and
Spreadeagled on the carpet with her stood with her
Foot on his chest as she smoothed down her robe and
Slid her fingers onto her hips, I had never seen anything
Like it and it started my love affair with satin...

I must have been 4 or 5 years old. My mom had a winter coat that had the most beautiful chocolate colored satin lining. I remember that the lining shimmered in the light and was the smoothest silkiest materiel I had ever felt or seen. It was thick satin like expensive bridal gowns were made of. She would leave it hanging on the back of her bedroom closet and I would wrap it around me and feel the silky lining on my arms while it hung there. I to this day can't figure out how at 4 or 5 years old I knew I wanted to rub my dick on it. One afternoon my mom was outside doing yard work and I pulled down my pants and started rubbing my dick with the satin lining. My little 5 year old pecker was standing straight up and the satin felt so good, not knowing what an orgasm was when I started tingling and started to have an orgasm it kinda scared me, but it felt so good I had never felt anything like this before. Since I was so young I had no cum so there wasn't any cum to clean up. I fucked that coat for many years when no one was around. I have looked everywhere for many years for a coat like that one with that color of satin and thick bridal satin lining, but have not found one to compare to it and I have over 50 satin lined coats in my collection. I'll never forget one day I was fucking the coat and when I came a small amount of cum shot out, I guess you could say that was my first load I'm not sure how old I was. One day when no one was home I went to get the coat and fuck it , it wasn't there. My mom had given a load of clothes and her coat to Goodwill. I was pretty depressed for a long time after that.

I clearly remembered at that day when I was 8, my mother went to work and I found her scarf in a drawer, I took it out with tense, then started to enjoy it after several times of mind struggle. The first thing I did to enjoy it is let it clean my dirty, smelly cock, after doing this, I got so satisfied for making it smelly; and then, I decided to shit and then let the scarf to wipe my ass. Ohhh, that feeling, 100 times softer than the toilet paper. I have to say I am so fortunate that my mom do not quite like silk fabric, so maybe she forgot that she had this scarf and never mentioned it since I had first played with it and put it away. Finally, just like the things I’ve done to that JESSICA gown, the once clean, fabulous white silk scarf with some flower became a piece of dirty smelly rag.

I can remember finding a pair of nylon track pants when i was about 5 or 6.I loved th feel of them and can remember putting them on inside out. But the first time i seen and felt satin was oneday when i was about 7 went to visit a friend who wasnt home. I was at the back door and could see some shiny stuff on the clothes line. I went over and seen that there was a pair of my friends sisters(10 at the time) pink satin pyjama pants.I remember taking them off the line and going into a shed and putting them on and rubbing myself before putting them back on the line and going home.

My first proper experience with satin is as fresh in my mind now as it was when it happened, some 34 or so years ago... I have copied this from my group posts elsewhere, so if it's familiar to some it's possibly because you may have read it there too....

"I became close friends with the next door neighbour’s kids, called Thomas and Victoria. My parents were entrusted into looking after their house whilst they were away on holiday, a few months after we'd moved in. Victoria wore a cardigan very similar to that worn by Sandi in Grease, and I harboured a long and young desire to wear it, to play in it. She was 9, the same age as me, then. I found myself asking my mum to tend their plants and one day, and she acquiesced, giving me the keys.

I let myself into the house and instantly, went up to her room, and found the cardigan in her wardrobe. I was shaking with excitement as I discarded my male/boys garb, and threaded my arms into her cardigan, buttoning it up, and laying on her bed. I was in heaven…honestly! Whilst wearing her cardigan I ventured over to her draws and started to idly have a look. I wasn’t so much taken by panties and such back then but I found some satin pyjamas, and also, a little satin nightie. Intrigued, I pulled them from the draw and turned them over in my hands, luxuriating in the feel and shine of the fabric.

I returned to her bed, and laid out her silky things and lay upon them. As I’d been dry orgasming(sp?) since the age of 7 I knew what arousal was and I liked the feeling that I got from these new feelings. Still wearing her cardigan, I lay upon her night clothes, and wriggled. It was during this time that I discovered that they (satin lingerie or clothing) slid together when laid correctly - the weave promoting the pleasure. This then promoted the feelings 10-fold throughout my body.

Before long, I’d relieved myself. Laying atop her satin clothing and staring at the cardigan upon me, I wondered if I should take it, but I didn’t. I replaced it and the silky nightie and PJ’s, and was putting on my clothes when my mum came through their front door, wondering where'd I'd got to, some 25 or 30 minutes later. I ran downstairs mumbling that I wanted to play with Thomas' toys!! I got away with that episode and I guess that now, looking back on that experience, it was another that moulded me. I never looked back, but I never got to play in Victoria’s clothes again. About a year later, we moved"



I can still remember the cardi, and her nighties - odd as it sounds! The next experience was a couple of years later with the daughters of some friends who stayed with us during the 80's! Now THAT was a satin-nightie fest any 13 year old would be proud to recall!

satin4me wrote:I can remember finding a pair of nylon track pants when i was about 5 or 6.I loved th feel of them and can remember putting them on inside out. But the first time i seen and felt satin was oneday when i was about 7 went to visit a friend who wasnt home. I was at the back door and could see some shiny stuff on the clothes line. I went over and seen that there was a pair of my friends sisters(10 at the time) pink satin pyjama pants.I remember taking them off the line and going into a shed and putting them on and rubbing myself before putting them back on the line and going home.

What really got me into satin was a girlfriend of mine when i was 16. She was into satin had a couple of pairs of satin panties,and cami/boxer sets as well as an awesome ivory satin teddy. She had a black satin sheet sh used to bring over to lie on as i rubbed and kissed her all over. The feeling of here getting wet through the satin was awsome and instantly addicting.