[Voyeur] Downblouse stories

[tunasalad]

so today when I was just getting ready to leave work my boss asks me to escort this lady i've never seen before to our plane and to help her take off all of our equipment such as booze, drinks, snacks, dishes ect... so I noticed her shirt is very thin and white and see through. she had I'd say a small C cup late 20's early 30's Spanish woman who was one of the flight attendants. the whole 2 hours of loading and checking all of the compartments was filled with great shots of just seeing her turquoise bra but when she bent over it was instant nipples as her bra gaped open with her loose shirt. small perfect tan nips I must have seen them 20+ times. unfortunately there were no opportunities to snap a pic because my hands were full of boxes but a great way to work overtime and have a view.

[panhead]

I play in a crappy bar band but it does sometime have its perks. We were playing a sort of hipster dive bar Saturday and a bevvy of beaties form a bachelorette party came in when we were playing. My guess is the ladies were 25-35...I can't tell anymore. They were all white girl wasted and dirty dancing while we played. One girl in particular had on a low cut black blouse ...deep V cut to navel. As she drank and danced more I knew a wardrobe malfunction was not far off.

On our set break she was sitting in a booth with possibly her boyfriend or just some dude and her awesome little teardrop shaped B cup had completely fallen out of her top. The dude just sat there like nothing. I took a nice long look and headed to the bar for some refreshment. I took one more pass by the booth before he helped her out side into a cab.

[willieone]

Tiffy and her young daughter were over for part of Easter Sunday. She was wearing a beautiful sundress.
Of course, as we were hunting for eggs, she put her assets on display many times. I quite didn't get any nipple
but I def got an eyeful with every bendover.
Needless to say, I was disappointed when all the eggs were found....

[stillplayingmore]

This is not really a down blouse story but more of a hanging them out story.

My wife has a very low cut blue dress which is also very short with split sides almost to here waste. She wears it very seldom but when she does it is very sexy because it is so low that it really only covers the nipples on her very large" hangers". Since they are "hangers", the nipples are at the bottom of them so the dress is really low cut. She also never wears any underwear when she wears this dress, mainly because it would be impossible without it showing.

The last time that she wore this dress we were at a beachside town. When she left the hotel she covered herself with a scarf but once out side she took it off.We walked along the boardwalk and in one place was a large group of well dressed men, obviously some kind of conference group. They stopped talking and watched my wife walk (bounce) by. When she walks in this dress her breasts look like they will fall out at the next step.After walking the full length of the boardwalk and back,we ended up in a small open sided restaurant. We were shown to a back corner table and I suspected that the waitress didn't want my wife to be seen by too many because most of the other customers were very conservatively dressed.

You can always tell when a woman is wearing something bordering on indecent because other women stare. In this case another woman my wife's age was sitting with her back to my wife, but the husband was getting a great view. When my wife bent over to get something out of her handbag I know he got to see everything but what I didn't realise at the time was that she also had her legs spread so I guess, given how short the dress is, he really did see everything. I was sitting to her side and so didn't block the under table view. The wife then started turning around and staring at us.

The the restaurant owner came and sat with us and asked if the food was OK? It seemed that the waitress had planned this table for him to visit all along and my suspicion about putting us in a private corner was really putting us where the boss could come and have a good look. Since he was young and good looking, my wife quite enjoyed the conversation and just smiled and let him look, even moving sideways a bit to give him a better view. She has very large aureoles and this dress doesn't really cover them if she moves around a bit.

Just before we left the group of men walked past the side of the restaurant and stopped looking inside in our direction.

When we left the restaurant, the woman with her husband glared at us.

As normal we had quite a sexy day the next day and now we are back to her normal conservative self. Oh well there is always next time?

[piecenick]

This happened many years ago. My wife and I got a weekend away from the kids, thanks grandmother, and we went to a resort hotel on the Gulf coast. At the pool she wore a dark blue bikini, the top was a little skimpy and she had to be careful if she leaned over, she didn't quite fill out the top.

I was sitting on a lounger next to the pool reading, my wife was in the pool. I heard a commotion I looked over and my wife was trying to hold onto a thrashing boy about 11 or 12. He was having a seizure of some sort, my wife noticed, grabbed him and was trying to hold his head above water, it was about 3-4' deep where they were. She was trying to move him toward the side of the pool and was yelling for help.

Before I could get up, the boys parents and several other swimmers came over to help. She was still holding his head up and in the process of thrashing he had pushed her top down, it took a few minutes for them to get him out of the pool, he was not small, and the whole time my wife was topless with about a dozen people around. Finally she was able to pull her top back on. Obviously her modesty was not as important as the safety of the boy.

An ambulance came and took the boy to the hospital, he had not regained consciousness. Later in the restaurant his parents came over and thanked my wife for her help, especially as embarrassing as it was for her and they told us their son was OK. They even picked up our dinner check and when we checked out, the hotel comped our entire stay.

Little did they know that my wife really isn't modest and we both got a kick out of her exposure.

[nighthawk88]

I went to get some books for christmas. They've hired a young women to wrap the parcels. Seems she was wearing a bra a size too large and a wide sweather. Whenever she was bending forward, her breast became visible... twice even the nipple. So I went back an hour later to get some more parcels and had them wrapped.... very nice views

[The_Grin]

Not a down blouse story, but I guess see-through is close enough.

It was a rainy day here in Las Vegas, which is unusual. I had to run to the store with one of my kids to pick up some supplies for a school project. I'm standing in line and notice the woman in front of me. She was probably late 40s. Not a super model, but bad looking either. She was wearing a white tank top that was rather thin and had spaghetti straps. As I'm standing there, I notice no sign of a bra. Then, I realize she was holding her hand bag so that it was covering her breasts. If I had to guess, she was probably a B or C cup. When it came time for her to pay, she lowered her bag and I could barely see her nipples through her shirt. Apparently her shirt was wet AND cold.

[panhead]

Met my special friend a few Fridays ago for a Bloody Mary lunch (I am off on Fridays and she had snuck out for an interview) see some of our adventures here.

https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/showthread.php?t=191180

Any way as she was on a job interview she was dressed in a black business suit and heavily starched button down blouse. She had her dark hair pulled back and her smart girl glasses on. This look drives me wild. She waited outside the establishment (an out of the way dive bar where we could have some privacy and hopefully not run into anyone we knew). I pulled up got the standard hug and kiss and we walked in and sat down at the corner of the rather empty bar. I couldn’t help but notice the gap between the buttons of her shirt exactly where I wanted the gap to be. As soon as we sat down I had a clear view between the buttons of a smooth black satin/lace covered bra. Her perky little b cups and cleavage were driving me nuts. After her first glass of pinot was gone she unbuttoned the second button causing the gap to open even more. She loves to tease me and it worked. I didn’t even attempt to hide my gazes at her sweet pert little rack and she knew it.
We hung out for an hour or two catching up and I spent the whole time admiring the view. The geometry and angle did not allow for any nip slips sadly, but the view of her cleavage and the outline of her epic tear shaped perkies made my day.

[Gnome72141]

As I have said in other posts, I am a prof musician and teach adult guitar students as well. You spend enough time with someone, even just on a weekly basis, and you are bound to see something at some point, especially with seeing the same 22 people over and over for months or years.

Anyway, a student of mine was begging me to take on her daughter as a student for about a month or so. The mom was pretty young, so I assumed her daughter was young. I told her I don't take on kid students, but she kept begging me, so I agreed to a trial lesson or two. Her daughter shows up, and was really excited to show me her guitar (it is a ~$6,000 guitar). I told her I couldn't believe she would have a guitar like that, and she said, "well it was my 18th birthday present last month!" I couldn't believe this young woman was 18; she looked and acted so much younger. (Then again my sister is 40 and looks barely 20, so I shouldn't be shocked.)

Anyway, I had a trial lesson enjoyed it, and told her mom that since she was technically an adult, I would take her on as a student (and because I just enjoyed having a younger student again). And it was nice to have a fun personality in the studio instead of just hobbyists getting on in years (most of my students are nearly or at retirement age).

Well, last week she wore a green top that was really tight and had a really thin bra on. I could tell she was wearing a bra, but it was so thin I could make out her really puffy nipples.

This week, though, she had a loose sweater on and as soon as she set down her guitar and bent over to take it out, I saw down her top and into her oversized bra, and puffy those pink nipples were, and on really tiny breasts. Wow. A short time later her mom came over to pick her up, and the daughter dropped something, so the mom bent over to get it and I saw down the mom's top/bra, too, and hers were really puffy as well, with tiny but slightly larger breasts! I saw down both their shirts within 45 minutes of each other. I was shaking so badly that the student that came next didn't have a great lesson as I was too distracted by what happened a few minutes prior.

And in case you are curious, lots of these women wear skirts and try to play guitar not thinking ahead. I get tons of upskirt views, too, but that has never interested me much, so I haven't posted about it.

[mclovin22]

I totally remember my first real DB show. I was in 8th grade, and was dragged to a family portrait session at our church. The photographer was definitely not an attractive woman, probably mid-40s, overweight, trashy 80s hair...and a gaping blouse that opened wide to expose big cleavage and lucsious tits in a white bra every time she bent over to adjust something on the camera tripod. Which she happened to do remarkably often, looking back on the situation. Like I said, she was quite unattractive, and I felt really guilty being in church and surrounded by family. But I was 14, so of course I looked every single time...and of course I smiled wide for the camera. The portrait still hangs on my parents' wall, me with a big dopey grin and a pervy glint in my eye.

Guess I've been a DB fan ever since, though I've never seen much worth writing about. One great summer I worked in a crowded office with an uptight Asian girl who was always wearing sweaters and conservative necklines. But one of her shirts was just loose enough to fall forward as she sat at her desk, and when I found reasons to stand up at our shared workstation, I could sometimes see straight down into her bra, with a nice perky nipple at the tip of a well-shaped breast nestled against the B-cup fabric. With her attention on her computer, I could stand up to grab something off of the shelf above our desks and stand there "reading" for 3-5 minutes without fear of discovery. Always made my trip to work a bit more exciting, wondering if today would be a nipple-shirt day!