Satin Fetish Forum

Hi, would like to hear about others first satin sexual experiences with another person.
The first one I can remember was more " accidental" than intentional. I was having a sleep over at a friend's house and was sleeping in a sleeping bag on a blow up mattress in his room. The sleeping bag was one of those with a shiny silky outer shell - I had used it many times before for silky pleasure by just laying on it and humping it, sometimes also laying one of my mums satin nightdresses on it, recovered from her room or the laundry for extra silkiness.
My friends sister had also had her friend over for a sleepover at the same time and in the morning they came into his bedroom to mess about / anoy us - and had clearly raided the dressing up box as his sister was wearing his mums old shiny satin wedding dress and her friend a silky party dress. They sort of burst into thd room just messing about and my friend told them to get out but instead she just then sat on / straddled me in my sleeping bag and said she was staying and basically gripped her legs around me. I was immediatly turned on just by the sight of her in the satin gown alone but the sensation of her slipping and sliding around on top of me as I "pretended" to struggle to get her off me felt unbelievable. In reality I was just writhing around just enough to not push her off and for her to push herself back down on me to pin me down and i would push my hips up to hump against her. She was laughing the whole time and was sort of humping me back as well in response, but my friend was getting annoyed. I was rapidly approaching an orgasm but unfortunately she then stopped and got off and she and her friend went off back to her room. I was so close to an orgasm from the amazing sensation of her humping and sliding against me it felt amazing but also sooo frustrating that i didnt get to cum. (As soon as I got home, and got the chance I had my mums own wedding dress out the wardrobe and gave it such a dry humping !).

How did others first enjoy satin with another ?

Mine was with a friend of mine.
We were openly chatting one day talking just about anything.
And we just share some secrets that's we have.
And I just say I like them satin and seeing girls in satin.
She not yet know that she was into Satin Fetish at that time yet.
So she ask me to show her some satin that I have collect.
She found out she quite like them satin smooth and slippery feel as well. Before this, she never try/think about wearing satin.
Once she tried on the satin slips that I have, she got a feel of it and kinda like it. And that's where it all started for her.
And since she know I like Satin, she occasionally like to wear Satin to tease me. She's open enough to let me touch and feel her satin skirt/dress. And we eventually get on it, and started making out.
That's the first time where I get to feel them satin while she's wearing them, and get to cuddle with her. The joy of eeling her smooth silky satin on her as we tease and caress each other.
We had a great fun

Mine was with my friends sister, I was 14 at the time and she was 13, I was at my friends house for a sleepover one night and his sister had a pink satin nightie on, it was so shiny!

The next day I was going to the bathroom and noticed the nightie in the wash basket so I stole it and took it home with me. This was my first satin experience wearing this nightie at home. I kept it for a couple of years before it didn’t fit me anymore. I would love to know if my friends sister knew it was missing. It was so shiny.

When we got to about 19 I fucked my friends sister after a night out and she had the sexiest satin pyjamas on that night, I think she had a satin fetish like me. I never mentioned her nightie from years earlier.

As for me, I had a somewhat identical experience when I was 12 years old. Satin has always excited me, I don't know where it comes from, but from about 8 years old, I would masturbate with the satin-lined coats of my mother and her friends when they came by the house (I already told this in one of my posts). When I started to become a teenager, women's satin clothes started to really excite me too and when I saw women wearing satin, it excited me a lot (shorts, pants, skirts, dresses, blouses, pajamas, not yet lingerie, because I didn't see women in satin lingerie on the street). When I didn't have access to coats, I would masturbate looking at catalogs of women in satin and lingerie. During a school weekend, I was in a private college with full board and classes of boys and girls. My boys' class and the upper class girls' class were staying in the same shared accommodation, each on a different floor. The next morning, the girls decided to come and challenge us to a pillow fight. The standard outfit provided by the establishment for the night was blue cotton pajamas for the boys and pink satin for the girls (very beautiful satin, pure, super shiny acetate), which I didn't know, because we had never had access to the girls' dormitory. The girls were more numerous than us and the same thing happened as with you, one of them took off my sheets and sat on me to pin me down and another was gently trying to suffocate me with the pillow, for fun of course. I was struggling and everything I touched on them was satiny, which quickly triggered my arousal and like you, while struggling, I rubbed myself against the one on top of me, which was very exciting. After a few minutes, they decided to tickle me, but I'm not ticklish, so it didn't bother me, but I pretended to continue rubbing myself and touching their satin bodies. And like you, I felt that I could go all the way to dry orgasm, since at the time I wasn't ejaculating yet, which was a big advantage. So I continued to pretend while feeling that I was not far from cumming. And then, they decided to tickle my feet, which I love on the pleasant level and I tolerate tickling on the feet very well. The one who was on top of me suddenly turned around and oriented herself towards my feet (by doing this, she hurt my penis because by sitting back on my penis, it pulled the frenulum of my penis to the maximum and it calmed my sexual ardor while I was on the verge of orgasm) and both of them started tickling my feet. I pretended to twist to keep rubbing myself and I managed to trigger my orgasm. It was excellent because as she was sitting on my thighs, it pulled the frenulum of my cock to death and the orgasm was strong but painful at the same time, I really loved it and by moving to pretend to struggle because of the tickling, no one noticed my orgasm, or at least neither of them showed it. The supervisors then arrived and punished us all. Unfortunately, this beautiful experience could never be repeated.