Aunty Betty's Wardrobe
Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 2:01 pm
What other delights was I to be afforded, my initiation to this vivacious mature woman was a treat, she had plans for me as I was to soon find out. Aunty Betty's wardrobe was only the beginning of my journey into satin fetishism, with her as my guide. Her monstrous breasts would still entice me, wrapped seductively in her various sets of shiny satin lingerie, enveloped in glossy blouses, rich colours designed for one purpose only..to elevate the arousal of the viewer, voyeur, and fantasies of the mind.
That first day helping her move her enormous wardrobe, practically bursting with wonderful satin garments. blouses, gowns, lingerie, sheer silk stockings, suspenders, foundation wear, getting more and more excited as my hands slid sensuously over the fabric, and then that moment when my many masturbation fantasies had finally "sprung" to life, and yes I did feel better, seeing what a mess I had made all over her chest and face, my cock wilting and dripping its last few drops onto her huge cupped satin bra, her eyes beaming as she slid her fingers into my cum and traced a forefinger around my glans, making it twitch again. She moved closer, cum still stuck to her chin, and kissed my knob and told me to put my hands on her head. obliging her wishes, her hair quite silky to touch, I steadied myself, as I felt her warm lips part, and her tongue slither around my still slightly soft dome, slowly and very deliberately i felt her wet tongue brush across the eye, tickle under the head and slip around the flange, then took me into her mouth. Aunty Betty reached for that discarded cum splashed ivory satin camisole, lifted it to my balls, cupped them tenderly, caressing the slippery material all around them. she took my whole semi hard cock into her mouth, closed around it and began to suckle...Ohhhhhh Damn...I was being suctioned as she played with my balls, then slid the ivory satin up across my bottom, pulling me in harder, her nose buried in my forest of youthful pubes, feeling her breath, the sweet sounds of sucking, my cock now starting to expand once again....mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. All of a sudden she stopped and released my thickened arousal...looked up at me and seductively said.."Would you like me to wear anything special? " you obviously enjoy my clothes, do you have a request"
Looking at all those blouses laying on her bed wondering how I could choose which one was difficult enough, then remembered that day I saw her in her Gold satin bow blouse, but it wasn't to be seen...she saw the look of deep thought on my face.." what is it?" I mentioned the gold satin blouse, to which she gleamed.." Oh my very favourite blouse for very special occasions" And.......
That first day helping her move her enormous wardrobe, practically bursting with wonderful satin garments. blouses, gowns, lingerie, sheer silk stockings, suspenders, foundation wear, getting more and more excited as my hands slid sensuously over the fabric, and then that moment when my many masturbation fantasies had finally "sprung" to life, and yes I did feel better, seeing what a mess I had made all over her chest and face, my cock wilting and dripping its last few drops onto her huge cupped satin bra, her eyes beaming as she slid her fingers into my cum and traced a forefinger around my glans, making it twitch again. She moved closer, cum still stuck to her chin, and kissed my knob and told me to put my hands on her head. obliging her wishes, her hair quite silky to touch, I steadied myself, as I felt her warm lips part, and her tongue slither around my still slightly soft dome, slowly and very deliberately i felt her wet tongue brush across the eye, tickle under the head and slip around the flange, then took me into her mouth. Aunty Betty reached for that discarded cum splashed ivory satin camisole, lifted it to my balls, cupped them tenderly, caressing the slippery material all around them. she took my whole semi hard cock into her mouth, closed around it and began to suckle...Ohhhhhh Damn...I was being suctioned as she played with my balls, then slid the ivory satin up across my bottom, pulling me in harder, her nose buried in my forest of youthful pubes, feeling her breath, the sweet sounds of sucking, my cock now starting to expand once again....mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. All of a sudden she stopped and released my thickened arousal...looked up at me and seductively said.."Would you like me to wear anything special? " you obviously enjoy my clothes, do you have a request"
Looking at all those blouses laying on her bed wondering how I could choose which one was difficult enough, then remembered that day I saw her in her Gold satin bow blouse, but it wasn't to be seen...she saw the look of deep thought on my face.." what is it?" I mentioned the gold satin blouse, to which she gleamed.." Oh my very favourite blouse for very special occasions" And.......