Satin Dress Literotica Stories

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The Satin Dress

by IntoTheMirror on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Vanessa ran a brush through her long, amber hair, and eyed herself in the mirror. Green eyes stared back at her. 'What do you think?' She asked them, silently, 'should I bother going to Hasita's party tonight?' Her mirror eyes looked back at her. Hasita had been planning this party for weeks, as a celebration of the end of their junior year in college. H...

Satin, Lace and PVC

by starbug1979 on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

The soft rustle of the fabric is the only sound in the room as you slide your blood red satin dress over your head and slowly it drifts down over your lace covered body. Your breasts swell over the top of the black and red strapless basque, your nipples barely covered and stretching the thin material. You smile looking down proud of how this small and flimsy...

Satin, Lace and PVC

by starbug17 on Mar 13, 2018
Erotic Couplings

The soft rustle of the fabric is the only sound in the room as you slide your blood red satin dress over your head and slowly it drifts down over your lace covered body. Your breasts swell over the top of the black and red strapless Basque, your nipples barely covered and stretching the thin material. You smile looking down proud of how this small and flimsy...

White Satin Bride

by spattjack on Jan 13, 2018
Erotic Couplings

My friend, the pastor asked me to help out arranging for a meeting in the local church. When I arrived there was a wedding crowd entering the church so I went in the side entrance and into the meeting room that was behind and to the side of the altar. There was a bride a dressed in white satin flowing dress, who was looking rather nervous. She was rubbing he...

Black Satin

by ayrelia on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I really like to travel but not so much for business. Sure, I'm paid to go to great places sometimes, but a lot of the time; I don't see much while I am there. The conferences and meetings have a tendency to bore me to tears. I try to cut out as quickly as possible so at least I can enjoy the city a bit, but whoever scheduled this conference was wise to most...

Little Red Dress

by Imaginatrix on Aug 17, 2017
First Time

I slipped the small red straps over my shoulder and looked in the full length mirror. “Have no fear, your hairdresser is here,” my friend, Maria, said, walking in and setting down her various curling irons. “How do I look?” I asked,twirling in a circle so she could see the entire outfit. “You can’t wear that!” she said. “And why not?” I said, hands on h...

Tailor Made

by robert0000 on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Two things immediately strike you about the polka dot satin dress lying on the bed. It is identical in design to the one I am wearing on this, our second date. It is also too big for me. The thrill you felt when I invited you back to my flat has been building since we came through my door and I began to strip you naked. Your clothes are in the porch, along...

Awakening Desires Ch. 6

by Humble on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

The next morning Carol was awakened by Abdul and told to dress in a long satin dress he tossed on the bed. Carol pulled the dress on, wondering what new acts she would be asked to perform this day. She felt the first gnawings in her belly that told her the cravings would soon hit full force. She licked her lips nervously as she walked down the long staircase...

Curiosity

by Det Crews on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Vella wore red. A satin and lace dress that dipped low in the back to reveal the tattoo of a vine of violets. The tattoo disappeared under the sheer lace panel only to reappear through the slit down her right leg. She was stunning. Her short blond hair framed her full flushed face. She closed her eyes slowly as she felt his hand caress her thigh, slip unde...

Come Sail Away With Me

by robertreams on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

Chastity, in a long, elegant evening dress of deep green satin, whirled around the dance floor with one man after another, thoroughly enjoying the swishing sound the dress made, the way it contrasted with her flaming hair. She was the official hostess of this dinner party. Since her mother had died four years earlier, when Chastity was only fifteen, Chastity...