My Journey To Satin Fetish - Part 2

SatinPantyStoryEnthusiast · Panty "SILVER" Joined: Aug 28, 2018 Posts: 10

Same applies as to part 1. I want you readers of these to understand this is definitely the abbreviated version. I am able to give more detail if people want. But this is definitely the good gist of how it progressed for me. Let me know if you enjoy, I'd love to hear feed back!

Part 2:

I was fortunate, or unfortunate depending on who you ask, enough to not develop or really fill out till later in high school. When hanging with my auntie, we did talk about boys and all that typical stuff, but honestly I was pretty innocent minded and generally thought them icky till I was a bit older.
Every birthday was a milestone with her and me. She would do something surprising every year. Some girl trip or something that would otherwise make me feel like the most special person on the planet to her. So 18 was no different except that it was an even bigger deal to her.

I turned 18 exactly 1 week before graduating. Fortunately as seniors, we basically could not show up to school at that point and it didn’t matter as long as we made it back for the graduation ceremony. I was walking out to my car with a couple friends and there was my Auntie standing next to a limo that was parked off to the side. She was in stacked heels, and the cutest outfit. I can recall because she regularly wore similar things. Snug white Capri pants, with a satin camisole tank. Now that I think back, I believe she had something satin on nearly all the time! I think it wasn’t just the boys whose jaws were dropping. I couldn’t help but run over and give her a giant hug. My friends laughed and gave me a hard time because they wanted to ride in the limo too, but she said it was for just me and her. So my best friend agreed to drop my car at home, and I was basically taken hostage from that point.

Upon entering the limo, there was a bag packed for me and all kinds of girly things with the number 18 printed on them. She said that this was our ride for the night and we were headed into the city for the next couple days. It was unbelievable, I just couldn’t help but grin the whole time. I was glued to her side as she went over the itinerary unable to really process the fun we were in for together. I believe we both polished off an entire tub of Ben and Berry’s on the ride along with some champagne, yes that was about the best intro to a couple days with her I could imagine. She let me break the rules on that drink choice just a bit. She watched over me like a momma bear though, always making sure I was safe and in her view.

We rolled up to a hotel in Chicago, and were greeted like some kind of royalty. All these bellmen came and got all our stuff and shuffled it off to our awaiting suite. We made our way up the elevator and what seemed like the top floor. It wasn’t quite the top, but to me it might as well been a penthouse. It was beautiful, big living area with a view of the city and lake. It was already approaching evening, so she yanked out all the make-up kit and clothing she planned for us to wear out. The dolling up fest began. Her skill was impressive as she handled every detail with ease. Eyeliner here, hair clip there, curling irons, nail polish, every detail calculated. Then she held up our dresses. Matching black, knee length form fitting satin, my eyes lit up, I could imagine already that we were going to be quite stunning for our evening out.

We both stripped down to our bra and panties, our comfort level was very much there as we had spent so much time together and shared every detail about life with one another. My eyes caught her dark purple matching bra and lovely boy short panties. Wow, I found myself staring a bit. She noticed my gaze and smiled, but tossed a matching set for me “Here get out of those old things, time you dressed like the lady you are” was all she said. I didn’t hesitate and slid them on feeling special, and a glimpse of what it is like to be her. Again wow, I knew at that point, there would be nothing else in my drawer but more of these. The panties were seamless, so comfortable and smooth especially in the dresses.

We snapped all the obligatory selfies you could imagine as we grabbed our stuff and hurried out the doors. The smile on my face made her happy, I could tell. We were greeted by the driver and limo again and it whisked us off for our night.

We ended up in some very nice places. Lots of music, food and dancing. She didn’t let me have my own drink, just the illusion of it and the occasional sips I snuck. I thought I was sneaky, but I’m fairly certain that she knew the whole time. My favorite part of the evening was arriving to each location, as we would step out of the limo. From the second we stood up, the looks we got were unforgettable. I have to admit that was the first time I connected the dots. The satin dresses that showed every curve, made each of the guys in the place trace our contours with their eyes. Looks like the ones of desire that I saw on my Uncle so many times for her. It turned me on knowing that they were thinking of me that way. Obviously not as lovingly as my auntie, but being admired as beautiful truly warmed me. It was more attention than I had ever seen, and it was fun. I’m not much of a tease, but that night I sure felt beautiful and I believe that was the exact thing she wanted for me on my birthday.

It was super late when we got back to the hotel. There was room service of chocolate covered strawberries and more champagne awaiting us. We stripped to our bras and panties, plopped onto the bed and laughed and told stories about how each of us experienced the night. I remember resting my head on her stomach as things started winding down, she always just played with my hair a bit, it was so relaxing. Because of the night we had, I was aware of how the two of us must look, two beauties, satin bra/panty sets, sprawled out on the bed cozy and laughing together. As she chattered away, I found myself lost in the feel of her skin against mine. Her panties brushing my shoulder every time she shifted or laughed, and the feel of her fingers through my hair was so delightful. Keep in mind I never thought of her as anything but my gorgeous auntie and hero.

At one point I rolled over and cuddled up into her chest. My C cup chest pressed into her side softly as I squeezed in close. She was very well endowed, and I rest my ear over hear heart as I always did to listen to it beat. I wrapped my arm around her, just under her breasts and could feel the roundness of her filling the soft fabric against my arm as she breathed. I wrapped my leg over hers and intertwined them. I could feel the warmth of between her legs against my skin. I was very flush and I could feel myself dampen, but that was where I left it. She just caressed up and down my arm until I fell asleep.

That weekend was amazing!
Very Happy

poth2747

Oh my what a lovely story, I really got involved in it as if I was there. I can imagine you would be wet, did you pleasure yourself at all?

SatinPantyStoryEnthusiast · Panty "SILVER" Joined: Aug 28, 2018 Posts: 10

Thank you! I am glad it made you imagine being there Smile

I did not take care if myself that particular night but that was the biginning of some anticipation. Perhaps if more people are interested I can give a bit more detail about the rest if that weekend Smile

it really is fun to remember that time in my life. thanks so much for reading!

poth2747

I sure hope to hear more adventures with your Aunt. I will admit I did pleasure myself after reading your story

SatinPantyStoryEnthusiast · Panty "SILVER" Joined: Aug 28, 2018 Posts: 10

That is sweet of you to say how much you enjoy. :D. It is nice to hear from a happy reader Wink

Maybe I will get enough interest I can go deeper into details Wink

Id love to hear if more are interested too! Very Happy

pantymesser

Nice story. Wish I could meet you and your "auntie". Bet you both looked lovely and very sexy in your satin panties and bras.