Early morning satin
Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 8:53 pm
A lot of users of this site seem to have their own 'collection' that has never touched a woman's skin. For me, the smell and feel of freshly worn satin is far more of a turn on. This is particularly so with slept-in silk-satin chemises. How many times couldn't I wait for my wife to get into the shower so I cound lay the perfume and sweat-infused garment across my throbbing bell-end and enjoy several minutes of pre-cumming ecstasy before the most amazing explosion of hot cum flooded the delicious garment.
I got to be quite clever here because I got into the habit of putting the washing in the machine on weekend mornings and my wife came to expect it.
One Christmas I bought her the most fantastic gold satin French knickers I had ever seen. Whenever she had worn them, I would lay in bed at night aching for the moment when she got into the shower the next morning. I would be straight down to that linen basket Like a flash. These knickers were so shiny they made your heart ache. They just felt so fucking good wrapped around my cock that within seconds I would go completely out of this world and flood them with spunk. Sometimes I liked to explode my hot jizz into them and then slowly unfold them to admire the amount of cum that these unbelievably sexy knickers used to draw out. I really did them justice before I popped them into the washing machine and longed for the next encounter with the freshly worn knickers. It was especially good when I could rub them across my face and faintly smell her vaginal juices on the gusset. I'm hard as fuck now just thinking about it.
Anyone else prefer the freshly worn gear?
I got to be quite clever here because I got into the habit of putting the washing in the machine on weekend mornings and my wife came to expect it.
One Christmas I bought her the most fantastic gold satin French knickers I had ever seen. Whenever she had worn them, I would lay in bed at night aching for the moment when she got into the shower the next morning. I would be straight down to that linen basket Like a flash. These knickers were so shiny they made your heart ache. They just felt so fucking good wrapped around my cock that within seconds I would go completely out of this world and flood them with spunk. Sometimes I liked to explode my hot jizz into them and then slowly unfold them to admire the amount of cum that these unbelievably sexy knickers used to draw out. I really did them justice before I popped them into the washing machine and longed for the next encounter with the freshly worn knickers. It was especially good when I could rub them across my face and faintly smell her vaginal juices on the gusset. I'm hard as fuck now just thinking about it.
Anyone else prefer the freshly worn gear?