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yoga girl again
so i returned to class today. again the same girl marched right up in front of me and set her mat right in front of me (well, actually off to the side - it's impolite to block the view of yourself in the mirror). i swear she had a slight smirk on, too.
just as i expected, she had much tighter shorts on. although, as i looked, it was apparent they were very short. i could see just a hint of butt cheek below the shorts. i thought, well, at least she's got the pokie-showing top on, and maybe i'll see some nice cheek during a forward bend. a few minutes later it was apparent how short the shorts were. the length of cloth in the crotch area was VERY short. in fact, as she bent forward, with her legs together, i saw a fantastic camel toe right up her crack - and a nice pink mound squeezing out the left side! full on labia majora. i knew at this point that there was more to come. but i remembered her catching me staring at her bush escaping last time... so when that pose came, i was careful not to let her see me peeking. of course i did anyway. any experienced voyeur knows how to view the peripheral vision - you don't look directly at something, yet you see it. sure enough, i could see that wonderful hollow between the inner thigh and the pubic area. didn't look quite as hairy, but i couldn't look directly, so it was hard to say. nice look anyway. once again, one of the best positions for exposing up shorts, she didn't extend far enough to see. then, halfway through, she left the room for a minute. again with a slight smirk. i wonder what that was about. i thought maybe she was checking the buff guy near the entrance. anyway, i expected there would be better things to see, and these shorts were not loose enough to knot at the hips like last time. sure enough, we're lying on our backs, raising one knee and pulling it towards the chest. she's above my head at this point, and i peek upwards (after taking a careful look to see where the instructor is - she had a great top that went a bit see-thru as she got sweaty!!! and showed plenty of nip definition - where you can see the bumps on her areolae!). i saw probably the best lip sip i can remember. the crotch of the shorts was wedged right into her pussy crack, exposing BOTH labia majora, pink and smooth and sqeezed plump. above that, i can see her pubes are trimmed short into a triangle above her pussy. i pretended i was scratching the back of my head on the floor in case anyone saw, and i got a very good look more than once. i didn't get quite as good a look as i expected later, though i could see her realizing her exposure during a seated stretch with legs spread that again showed some lip slip and "fixing" that. also saw plenty of quality camel toe. after, she talked with the buff guy. they were friends at least. still can't figure out what she's up to, but i think she bought a membership so i hope to see more of it. |
My first
I was about 10 or so, and we belonged to a private club that had tennis courst and a couple of pools. I always loved checking out the girls there. On day our neighbors went with us. The mother had made her own swim suit, and i noticed that it bunched up kinda strangely in the crotch. We were all sitting around on some beach towels, and she was sitting cross legged... I saw that the crotch of the suit was too loose at her pussy, and I could see her hair and occasionally a pussy lip. Needless to say, I spent the entire afternoon right there!
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Changing under towels
There's a river where I go skinnydipping that's not far from the surfing beaches. I was there the other week going to head down the path toward the river, and there was a truck stopped across the quiet country road with two guys and a girl who were changing out of wetsuits (wrapped in towels or whatever.) The girl was trying to grab the towel from one of the guys and he ended up with his ass showing to the road before he got his pants on. He pulled her wetsuit farther down so about half her ass was showing, but then left her alone while she wrapped a towel or shirt or something around her waist and went to the front of the truck to get her pants. I couldn't see very well, but got a halfway view of her ass. They knew I was there, because I'd pulled into the parking area while they were starting this, but I was behind my truck most of the time.
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Here's a quick one from this afternoon.
Today was my company's annual picnic. Most people dressed much more usual that the usual corporate attire. T shirts and shorts, mostly. One girl chose to be a little more... relaxed. The girl in question is named Allison. Maybe 23. Very pretty blond girl with striking features. As some would say, 'great bone structure." She probably could have been a model is she was a bit taller. Very slim girl, narrow waist with a nice flat tummy. B cup breasts that looks extra nice on her narrow torso. Lovely, full round ass and hips. Personally, I love it when a girl is narrow and slim on top, but very curvy through the ass and hips. Especially attractive because she is an engineer- not a department known for being hot. Allison usually dresses pretty nice. Close fitting clothes that show off her form, maybe a hint of cleavage. But Allison is young, and after having talked to her, a bit naive. Perhaps when she was getting dressed this morning, it didnt occur to that wearing a miniskirt to a corporate event might look... a little too sexy :D It was a denim mini - my fave - just a few inches below her ass, and much more suited to clubbing than company picnics. It really showed off her legs, full but nicely toned thighs, and very pale. Allison was sitting on a gentle grassy slope, watching the sack race. Unfortunately I could not get right in front of her without actually standing in the raceway. Fortunately, I didnt't need to. The skirt was so short, and thanks to Allison's nice round butt, was riding up so high, there was no way she could hide her panties, short of holding her hands right over them. Mostly, that's what she tried to do. Keep her legs straight out ahead of her, we her hands cupped between her thighs, but there was no was she could shield her undies all the time. Her skirt had ridden up so far the sunlight was hitting right on her pantied crotch. They were white- bright white - with navy blue trim, which seems to be in style in the states these days. Even better was when she did the classic "pull her knees to her chest" pose. Her white thighs perfectly framed little almond-shaped panty-covered vulva. Like I said, Allison is young and naive. Perhaps she is just too oblivious to realize she is flashing all her coworkers. Perhaps she might be a closet exhibitionist. Either way, I need to hang around her more. The best part was she was sitting right at the finish line, so I am really hoping some of the corporate photos will show her and her bright white panties in the background! /fingers crossed |
I skipped my company picnic yesterday. Your story kind of makes me regret it.
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My story was with my first girlfriend, when we were 17. We had just started going out, and had not messed about yet, so I had no idea what her pussy looked like.
We were at her parents house, while they were away. We had been drinking for the night, slowly getting drunk. My gf was wearing a little skirt, and towards the end of the night she was sitting on the couch with her legs crossed, facing me. Then she suddenly moved one leg so it kinda wrapped around me, basically spreading her legs. But she did not mean it, it was just the drink. And there it was, her light blue lace thong. It was tightly wrapped around her pussy lips, and it was obvious she had a good bit of pubic hair due to the bulge. It was only on my second look down that I noticed her auburn pubic hair peering around her thong. I got an instant hard on and had to hide it. Later that night we messed around for the first time, and she had a big auburn bush that was bikini waxed on the legs. |
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ex gf's twin sister
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so i was dating this girl i was about 17, and i went over to her house one afternoon to hang out with her. her mom (a 40 year old milf) was in the kitchen making us some lunch and my gf wasn't in the room with me at the time. her twin sister was upstairs in the shower and hadn't known i was over yet, so im sitting on there living room couch watching tv, the couch is located right at the bottom of the stairs. so her sister comes down the stairs not knowing im there yet i assumed, in just this little white towel! this being a old farm house the stairs are very steep so me being right at the bottom of the stairs on the couch i hear her coming down and look up and say hello! and i can see right up the bottom of the towel and can see her great thighs and freshly shaved pussy! my dick got so hard right away and she had no idea i could see right up there. it looked exactly like her sisters;) i had so many fantasies about 3 some with both of them while i dated this girl. they both were about 5'4 slim with DD beautiful firm tits, my gfs were amazing so i assume her twin sisters were the same. only difference between them was one was blonde one was brunette...i dated the blonde:)
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Great first time stories..LOVE em!
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Here's a simple one from a few years ago.
Apartments in my town are usually old Victorian houses, split up by floor. Laundry in the basement. In our house was a young, sorta hipster couple- he was a drummer, she was an artist, and they drove a old VW van. A friend of theirs was this cute little Velma-type (as in Scooby Doo). Short, quirky haircut, glasses, and she loved to dress in vintage cotton dresses. Real simple, button-down-the front affairs she probably got in consignment shops. Cute in that sort of Juno kind of way. Anyhow, one day I noticed Miss Velma was out in our parking lot, with the VW parked near the house, and she was busy cleaning and vacuuming it out in one of her signature dresses. I got the flash of inspiration to go down the basement and do some laundry. Usual dank cold basement, but lots of small windows looking out at ground level- and looking straight up the dress of Miss Velma! Bright magenta panties, no hose. Just her cute little ass and crotch wrapped up in bikini-cut panties. She was bending and squatting in the most shameless ways, letting her hem ride up, and why not? No one could see her, right? Since it was daylight out, even if she looked straight at the window, she'd never spot me. Sadly, I didn't own a camera at the time, because you could not ask for a more perfect setup. I enjoyed her unwittingly erotic show for the next 20 minutes. It was as close as I've ever been to being invisible to spy up a girl's skirt. |
WOW, that's excellent!:)
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Highschool Gym Class
My favorite up skirts were in P.E. Class in highschool and junior high. Whenever we would be stretching I would look over towards some girl and would be able to see straight up her shorts and get a nice pantie shot. I will never forget seeing Nicholes panties everyday for the whole year. I knew which ones were her favorite and what her mood was by the panties she had on that day. :) :cool:
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My friend the wind!
One of the things that turn me on when I see a girl in a short flappy skirt is her vulnerability. A few months back I was at a mall and came across a group of seven girls, all wearing those skirts that flap around as they walk. It had been a calm day, which is probably why they made that wardrobe choice, but I knew the wind outside had picked up. I noticed it looked as though they were about to leave so decided to follow them to see if they would venture out into the wind. My heart began to race as I followed them to an exit. I knew the odds were pretty good for a glimpse at someone’s panty. Sure enough they walked out into the wind and immediately began their struggle to hold down their skirts. I had oodles of panty flashes. The best part was when they all hit the wind at the same time. Five skirts blew up in tandem and I was treated with the delights of exposed panty covered bottoms. Most of them were wearing white panties but one girl had frilly little pink panties on that were caught up her ass crack allowing me to see a very cute buttock. As they struggled with their skirts I decided to overtake them and rest against a post further ahead of them. I put my sunglasses on and leered back at them. They were so involved in trying to hold down the back of their skirts that I managed to see most of their panties from the front. At one stage a skirt flicked up and my eyes feasted on the sight of a nylon white panty with a perfect cameltoe. Needless to say, I found it difficult to walk after they’d finally passed me by!
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I was in my bank a few weeks back,waiting on a rep.that was on the phone, she was in her seat-out from her desk .The way she moved left one leg almost under her desk the -well you gussed it legs apart-she is a big girl,but fine a hell! My eyes went to her croch and I did'nt move -just got a good look at her pussy!Had on a thong that was in the split,she has black hair-and a nice bush -could not take my eyes off her. When she called me in it took me a few to get myself back to what I was there for,I know she thought I was nuts but all I could think of was her hairy pussy.I tell her now she is my favorit-she just don't know why-I love hairy pussy and big girls.
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I went to dinner with my girlfriend tonight for Valentines Day and got an extra treat. I was waiting on my table when a girl walked in with her date. The girl was early 20's about 5'4'' and average weight with B cupped breasts. She had on a white shirt and a multicolored skirt that was half way to her knees. I was sitting on one side of the waiting area, and they moved to the opposite. As my buzzer rang, she crossed her legs and flashed me a full shot of her yellow cotton panties. I was standing up as she did this, and as she was finishing crossing her legs she looked at me and had the worried look that I may have seen something. I went on to dinner with a smile on my face
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Parades
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When I was in my mid-20s (mid-1990s), I was a single college-grad and living on my own. I was on my second professional job, working my way up the corporate ladder. I'd had enough of driving clunker cars, and decided my next investment would be a nice ride. So I bought a brand new 95 Mustang GT convertible, white with white top. Last year of the 5.0 engine, it was a sweet ride. Red cloth seats, blackouts on the headlights and taillights (added after the picture was taken) ... that car got me more trim than I care to admit. Second best investment ever, second only to my Corvette later on.
So here I was, working in an office, single, friendly wth all the 'older' ladies, just in a flirtatious way - nothing serious (as my friend once said, don't get your honey where you get your money!). I was friends with one lady whose daughter (call her Julie) was a total sweetie - strawberry blonde, thin, sweet and a senior in high school just turned 18. I was 'too old' for the daughter, but Mom and I had a pretty good friendship going. So, when Julie won the title of Ms. High School, guess who Mom thought of when it came time to drive the Queen and her Court in all the spring parades! Hot new Mustang was JUST what the doctor ordered! It really seemed like it was going to be a babysitting job, but what the heck - it would give me a good reason to take a few random Fridays off work. So for the first parade we went to in early April, I picked up Mom, Julie and one of the Julie's friends at the school. Julie was wearing a nice spring dress, rather short (mid-thigh) but very flowery and pretty, with her sash and tiara in tow. When she was climbing into the car, the friend said 'Gee Julie I'm glad to see you wore your panties today!' Apparently I had missed a pretty good crotch-shot while she was climbing into the back seat of the Stang. So in the spirit of good fun, I said 'What color are they?' Her friend said 'PINK!!' and Julie proceeded to blush enough to match her strawberry hair!! We all had a good laugh! Somewhere during the drive from the school to the parade site, after having been informed of Julie's panty visibility, I realized that I was about to be in for a serious show. Think about it - in a Mustang driver's seat, low to the ground, with four 18-year-olds about to be sitting in short skirts on the back deck of my car with their feet on the back seat. PERFECT visibility in the rear-view mirror. By the time we got there, I already had the mirror adjusted correctly :) We got to the parade site and I put the top down on the car. It had been decided that since it would be the Queen and the 3 members of her Court riding with her, the best way to display them would be to have them riding sitting on the folded-down convertible top with pillows under it to keep it from collapsing, and they would rest their feet on the back seat. I would drive, and Julie's friend would ride with me up front to take care of water bottles, purses, and anything else the ladies might need. So we got the convertible top down and stuffed with pillows, and put the leather cover over the top to give them a surface to sit on. Sure enough, all 3 Court members were wearing very short dresses similar to Julie's, and I knew I was in for the show of my life. The parade got lined up, and all 4 young ladies climbed into the back seat and sat down on the back deck. Sure enough, Julie was in the middle of them, spreading her legs wide while she got adjusted and made room for the other 3 ladies. And every time she adjusted herself or her dress, I saw nothing but PINK crotch!! And the great part, since I had changed the angle of the rear-view mirror and my eyes were at their crotch level, none of them could see my eyes in the reflection, so they had NO freakin' idea where I was looking! Over the course of the 30-minute parade, I was treated to panty shots of all 4 of them multiple times - 2 white silky bikinis, Julie's pink cotton, and one blue lacy thing that must have had a liner in it because unfortunately it was not see-through. It was the strangest, most surreal thing ever - to be driving 5 mph down a road lined with hundreds and hundreds of cheering waving people, with a not-unattractive Queen-friend sitting beside me, and me staring at the crotches of her four 18-year-old hottie friends, and none of them the wiser. That spring, I drove those 4 ladies in 4 different parades, and was treated to a 4-way upskirt every single time. Ah, I still remember those days VERY fondly. I loved that car. |
The highlight of my day
Was at the supermarket today, and after leaving the checkouts headed towards to doors which are in the middle of the shop. Coming from the other side was a lady in her early twenties with a toddler in the trolley. Wearing a white dress and showing a bit of cleavage, but no more than usual on a summer's day. However the dress was short, just below her bum cheeks, (thought she would have shorts on underneath) so I politely let her go first (:)) and followed her out.
The skirt was swaying as she walked and looked even shorter from behind. I got to my car and put the groceries in it, and went to put my trolley away. As I was doing that I had a look to see where she had gone. She was not far away and as her car had no one parked next to it, she had her trolley in the middle of a park next to her car. I slowly strolled along, as if going to another car and watched as she lifted her daughter out and placed her in the carseat. The skirt rose about an inch, bit more of the leg but nothing to write home about. Then bingo, she lent in to do up the car seat and cheeks and all became visible. Couldn't see any panties, and she was of average build, so a g string could well have been between her cheeks, albeit didn't see the waistband. She then went to the trolley, at which stage I walked to the walkway one row from her car, and lent against the pole as if waiting for someone, all the time glancing over towards her. She was approximately 15-20 mtrs away She started to empty her trolley which gave many more views of her entire behind, basically from her tailbone down. She didn't seem to realise / care that she was on show. As she was only with her daughter it would appear she wasn't doing it for anyone, just was happy to wear very little (possibly nothing) under a short skirt. Obviously I was not complaining. Couldn't make it to obvious that I was watching as others were heading back to their cars, but had a very enjoyable minute or two of watching her bare behind. When she finished she hopped in her car and left. I then returned to my car, with a grin on my face and headed home. If I can finish my work day on that note I will happily shop everyday!! A great way to celebrate my 300th post, a true upskirt experience and the best I have seen personally. |
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Where do I begin? In elementary school back in my day, girls wore skirts or dresses. Yet in gym class, they were compelled to try to climb the rope. Which provided upskirt shots before I knew why I was looking. In Jr. High and High School, late 60's, miniskirts were all the rage, and the plague of pantyhose hadn't spread too far. Every now and then, the boys were confer and have a mass "pencil drop" at a set time. Of course, this was beaver hunting without a hunting license. College years were not fruitful as all the girls wore jeans most of the time.
Escalators were, as others have commented, entertaining in the 80's especially where younger women congregated. Now, in my old age, the only chance I get is the rare car door opening shot, which is usually a fleeting shot at best. And the ladies my age rarely wear thongs, and I suspect almost never go without panties so no "Paris Hiltons" for me anymore. This site provides far more than I can ever hope to see. |
About ten years ago, I was attending an AA meeting with my wife. She had a lady friend, Cathy, who had an incredible body. Back in those days, Cathy (in her early 40’s) was very flirty +teasy with me. In fact, she might have heard of things not going too well between myself and my spouse.
After the meeting, our group of 15 went to a restaurant nearby, and scattered here and there at random, around some outside tables. At a certain point, I noticed that Cathy was sitting a few tables away, facing me, nothing interfering between my view and her. All that time, my wife was sitting by my side, her back against me, chatting with another friend. Thus, I was all by myself, alone, lost in my thoughts. Then, I honestly don’t know why, I looked under the table facing Cathy, and noticed that she was wearing a dress with no panties. Her legs were wide apart, and honestly, I was in shock. I simply could not believe what was happening to me. I took a deep breath and attempted to muster all my thoughts… then someone started to talk to me. I did not want to loose that opportunity to look at Cathy’s pussy, the fact that it was nicely trimmed, delicate pink lips and all… whilst pretending that nothing was going on and pursue that conversation with that other person. At the same time, I was afraid that that other person might notice something or even would tell Cathy that her crotch was showing, but I had it for myself, uninterrupted, for half an hour… Boy, that gave me fuel for masturbate and fantasize for a full year. I spoke about it to a few close friends and most told me that she did it on purpose, but I will never know for sure… A few years later I got divorced, and Cathy vanished forever from my life. And her pussy from my field of view. |
My best is when I was in middle school. It was a private school so girls have to wear skirts as part of the uniform. This girl always wore shorts under her skirt the previous year. Fast forward a year later... It was morning and we were getting ready to start class. She arrived to school and then bend down to tie her shoelaces. As she was tying her shoes, I noticed she had white panties on. I stood there as she tying them shocked. She always wore shorts the year before, maybe she forgot to wear shorts today. The next day, she was wearing just panties again.
It was like that the whole school year. Unlike the other girls, she was very easy to look up:) She mostly sits down with legs wide open, legs not fully crossed, sitting on the floor with her knickers exposed, playing basketball with her skirt flapping up as she shoots or spins hard, etc. She would sometimes wear shorts later in the school year, but she was very careless since I can still see her panties underneath. The best view was the end of school. We were getting ready to go home and get our books and stuff, and her desk was next to mine on the right. I decided to sit on the floor to get my books out as she was standing up putting her stuff in her backpack. I moved foreward and I saw for what seems 30 seconds... I saw her butt- she was wearing white panties with multi-color dots on. I had to stop when one of my friends started to ask me a question. She always had three types of panties on throughout the year: white, white w/stripes, white w/dots. I still get hard when I think of her. |
Most Memorable Upskirt
Between my junior and senior years in high school I took a five week tour through Europe. The tour was designed for late teens, and there were small groups from all over the USA. The promoters must have picked a target school in each area, because the kids from any specific area seemed to know each other and their chaperon was also a current or former teacher.
I became close friends with a beautiful girl from Oklahoma. She had a boyfriend back home, and I my steady back home had recently relieved me of my virginity. So neither of us were looking to hook up, although there was a definite sexual tension between us. She was tall and thin, with great legs that went on forever, and cute little B-cup boobs. (I got a few shallow down blouse looks, but never close to a nipple and never even a pokie.) Her brunette hair was straight and reached about half way between her shoulders and her fabulous ass. Part of the experience was an overnight train ride. She invited me to join her in her "cabin", which was just two benches with sliding doors. We rode with her best friend (not so good looking) and an ex-teacher who was her chaperon. We talked for a couple of hours, then I nodded off, leaning my head against against the wall of our compartment. I woke up after a couple of hours and glanced over to see that she had also fallen asleep. But she was reclined, with her left leg on her chaperon's lap and the right leg on the floor. Her navy blue knee-length skirt had ridden up to mid-thigh, and her cute little white panties were there for the looking. Since I was eighteen, I woke up with a hard on as usual, but looking at that beautiful pantied pussy kept me rock solid as I stared at her. Those panties were like none I had ever seen. I had plenty of experience by then with white cottons and nylons/rayons, but these were something else. The fabric was shiny and opaque, not revealing any telltale hint of bush show-through that common fabrics allow. She did have a few pubes sticking out the side, but nothing you would notice unless you had time to stare, as I did. She had a very prominent mons, and i spent the next two hours imagining the different looks it might have when uncovered. When I noticed her stirring I feigned sleep until she started talking to her friend. I pretended to wake up, stood and stretched, with my still-hard dick making the very best tent I could make in my sweatpants. We all pretended not to notice for a minute, then I left the compartment to find the bathroom. When I got to the bathroom I rubbed one out quickly, recalling every detail in a mental fast-forward. I then brushed my teeth, took a leak, got rearranged and went back to the compartment. We chatted about the upcoming sights for about an hour until we rolled into Strasbourg, but I knew that I had already done the best sightseeing that I would do that day. We were supposed to return into Newark, but for some reason we flew back into Philly. Not a big deal, since most of us were making connections the next day anyway. But her dad was already in Philly on business and met us at the plane. After introductions were made he invited us to join him for a Phillies game that night. That was my first ride in a limo - turns out that her dad was an oil company executive and she had grown up rich. As she was getting into the limo I got another quick pantie shot and then it hit me - I was looking at silk! I wanted to ask her, and had figured out a way to do so without incriminating myself. I was going to ask if she was so well off that she wore silk undies, but I was never alone with her after that long enough to ask. |
My Slave for a Day
A few years ago I answered a request for a long distance master in a non-sexual forum. It was her first time and she was married. Her husband was unaware of her submissive fantasies. We only did one challenge before she got nervous. The challenge was to go to a public place and flash people without acting like she was doing it on purpose. And she was to take a notebook and record the reactions of the people. Here is her response!
Dear Master, This monday I went to the ice cream shop to fulfill your challenge. I wore a innocent looking white blouse and a plaid schoolgirl looking skirt. I picked my best underwear for you. They are white mesh with lace flowers, the mash makes them almost see through. I was already getting wet just putting them on for you. I wore my red high heels and no nylons, just my smooth tanned legs. As I drove to the ice cream shop I was getting more and more horny. I arrive around four o'clock, I figured it would be busy then. There were about 15 people there. I ordered a sundae and went out to the patio to complete my challenge. I picked a corner in clear line of sight of a table with three college aged guys. I started eating and pulled out my notebook for you. It took them a few minutes to notice my skirt and legs. The guy in the middle saw it first. I started rocking my legs back and forth like a nervous girl might do. The middle guy looked and then quickly looked away. A few seconds later I saw him glace back again, looking right at my crotch. I am sure he could see the wet spot that was growing. i was trying to look unaware. Then I saw him lean over to his buddies and poke them and point. Now they were ALL staring. To top it off I casually reached down and acted like I was "adjusting" my panties, giving them a quick flash. Their eyes doubled in size. At this point I was so horny that I started squeezing my legs together, and then giving quick flashes. I was having trouble looking "Innocent!" This went on several minutes before the guys got up to leave. They walked right past me, I acted like I did not notice, but one of the bumped up against me as he walked past and whispered, "sl*t" as he walked past. I let them get a pretty good head start before I went to my car. I could not wait to get home!!! Your Slave, Vanilla |
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On to the story, it's not really a upskirt, but close. It was on Halloween. The girl was dressed as the Riddler. The costume was the green outfit with the ? over. The thing about the outfit- is that under sunlight, the costume is see-through. When our class was outside, she would hang out in the sun and I can see her bra and panties when I positioning myself at a right angle. But the best moment was when I was in class. I was sitting in my desk doing work. The girl was on my right. I don't remember what she was doing, she bended over right in front of me. I was pretending I was looking at something else, then I saw close-up- she had on white panties w/ multi-colored dots on. I had to close my legs because of the hard on I got when I saw them. She was on that position for what seemed like a minute. Those two events were months apart, but the best view of her panties from her backside were the same dot panties. |
I knew a girl in high school named Melissa. She was from Brazil and very tall and slender, with straight black hair. If you saw her from behind, you would swear she was Asian. Beautiful face, amazing legs, tiny tits, and nice toned legs. Hot enough that she only dated college guys. She was fairly stuck up, and her family came from a bit of money.
Melissa was a bit of a fashionista. Always in really nice outfits, and she loved skirts to show off her legs. I had caught a few glimpses of her panties over the years. Despite her slim legs and elitist demeanor, she gave out a lot of free views up those short skirts. But one stuck out in particular. I had a number of classes with her, including English. I knew two things this day; 1. The English teacher was planning some lesson or discussion that would involve getting out desks in a circle, and 2. Melissa was wearing one of her short fancy skirts. I knew where Melissa sat in English, and I knew where I had to be seated to be 180 degrees from her when the desks were circled, so that is where I was hanging out, socializing when class started. It came together pretty nicely, and I was right in position. Melissa was keeping her legs crossed, and I could seem to catch a glimpse up into the darkness of her skirt. Then the real blessing came... The classroom door was open, with Melissa and a couple other girls with their back to it. The teacher asked them to close it to block out the noisy hallway. Rather than simply getting up, moving her desk out of the door's path, closing the door and sitting back down. Melissa and the other girls simply decided to scoot their desks without getting up. She opened her legs, and I mean she OPENED them. Wide. I distinctly remember a collective gasp from the guys on my side of the room. The reason I couldn't seem to see her panties is because they were BLACK. Jet black satin, shimmering in the fluorescent lights. I had never known a girl to wear anything like that. Actual lingerie. Most girls in my high school wore simple cotton panties. Her thighs spread so wide I could see the elastic running up either side of her crotch. With her attention focused on moving her desk and closing the door, I could stare and stare, memorizing the shiny swells in her fancy panties. I found out many many years later she was thinking of asking me to the prom. DAMN! I could have done more than just look at those fancy black panties! |
the school tour group
When I was 19, I used to work at a large industrial plant that often had tour groups.
On this particular day I was in the basement, about 4 metres below the main walk way. A tour group from a high school came, and all of a sudden about 10 to 15 girls all wearing skirts (I guess around 16 or 17 years old) ran out over a section of the walk way that was made from grid mesh. I was directly below them, but in the semi-dark so no one could see me and besides they were looking at things at their level. I could clearly see up all of their skirts at once. They must have remained there for at least a minute, walking around. This was in the days when girls only wore undies, not boxers shorts etc. |
pumping petrol
While attending college, I worked at a small service station. This was before the days of self serve, so I filled every car. I the customer asked to "fill her up" rather than a set dollars amount, I'd lock the nozzle on, and then do some minor serves for the customer.. check their water and oil, check the air pressure of their tyres .. and my favourite for the women with skirts... clean their front windscreen.
I had the pleasure of looking up many short skirts on summer days of either the driver.. or the front seat passenger. I'd linger on difficult to remove spots if needed ... ;-) |
upshorts at the GP
I went to the Grand Prix with some friends.
We were standing on the grass public area. Behind us were two beautiful 20ish girls, one in baggy shorts, The hours before the big race sometimes were boring, so I lay on the ground, and was confronted with the fantastic sight of looking directly up the baggy shorts. I was wearing mirror sun-glasses so there was no chance of anyone knowing what I was doing. As she moved around I could clearly see all of her white knickers. She switched her weight from one leg to the other just to give me views of her mound from both sides. |
many many upskirts at the GP
At the GP, there was a public walkway over the track. The walkway had a set of stairs rising through a number of landings to a flat level across the track, and then the same sort of stairs on the other side.
I noticed that one of the sets of stairs had openings between the stair treds. I stood under one of the set of stairs, and could look up the skirt of every girl using those stairs. I quickly determined that you got a much better view from the girls going up compared to the ones going down. I must have looked up 50 skirts before I moved on. I wished I had a video camera. |
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Like many of you, I have fond memories of panty sightings in my middle school/high school years. Middle school gym class was a gold mine - lots of short shorts. One girl in particular had extremely short shorts that were (fortunately - for me!) slightly baggy as well. Pretty much every day I had an unobstructed view up the legs of her shorts to her panties, which were usually blue in color but sometimes white. The shorts were so small that I could see underwear peeking out both sides, with especially good views during stretching exercises. Several other girls in the class afforded upshort views on occasion, but none as much as this girl. I wasn't masturbating at this point in my life, sadly. I think this girl is what has given me a lifelong love of upshort shots, and incited my keen observation of the girls in all my gym classes from that point forward. It's amazing how girls feel so unrestricted in shorts, even though they can be just as indecent as skirts. :D
Another vivid memory was from eighth grade. I was in a classroom where the desk layout was half of the class facing the other half, with an aisle running up the middle. The common practice at the time was to rest your feet on the under-desk textbook rack attached to the desk in front of you. You can imagine that this didn't work very well with a short skirt on, so most girls were smart enough to avoid it. However, one girl came to class one day and obliviously put her feet up on the desk in front of her, giving everybody on the opposite half of the room a great view of the full-coverage white cotton panties covering her butt. To this day I think this is the most full-on upskirt I have witnessed, and also one of the hottest since I have quite the fetish for white cotton panties. ;) High school was an upskirt paradise as I'm sure it was for everybody who grew up in the early-2000's climate of miniskirts. I had many memorable experiences but most of them were your garden-variety "girl swinging legs out of desk and flashing panties"-type upskirts. I did get some decent looks while walking up stairs, and hardly a day went by when I didn't at least get a view of panties peeking out of the top of jeans or some distinct VPL's as a result of white, see-through athletic shorts. One from the high school era stands out. We were doing a project in a social studies that involved making a poster. Due to the size of the posters, everybody was working on the floor, which was bad news for one girl who was wearing probably the shortest denim miniskirt I have ever seen. She was on her knees, bent over the poster, causing her skirt to ride up and expose her entire ass, doubly exposed since she had on a thong! She stayed in that position for at least thirty seconds before realizing how immodest she was. She didn't seem too embarrassed, just said "Oops! That's my butt," to nobody in particular while pulling down her skirt. For the rest of class she was very careful to not expose herself any further, but it didn't matter, because I had received an eyeful that I will certainly not forget any time soon. I don't miss school at all, but I do miss all the panties that I got to see while I was there! |
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I remember one of my first crushes at school at school named "Daniela". She developed at an early age. I remember his great body from her perky breasts to the hair on her beautiful legs. During hot days, she would wear these short skirts that show off her legs. At class, although she does not close her legs when sitting at her desk, it was difficult to get a peek up. It was open, but not enough for a clear picture.
The best day occurred on a hot day. She was wearing a white shirt with a short black skirt with sandals. The thing about the skirt was there was a hole in her the back. It was like was a tease of hopefully seeing what she was wearing underneath. She would move and kneel down, but the hole would go up to her thigh. The moment was when we were in class. We were seated at the time in these big tables where there were 5-6 students per table. She was at my table seated on the side. We were doing art and I dropped something on the floor and it rolled under the table. I bended down to pick it up and I turned to where she was. She had legs opened wider than normal and she lifted her skirt up to clean off the mess that was on her skirt. I remember the details to this day. Along with the hair on her legs and pretty feet, the glimpse of those white cotton panties with little pieces of hair sticking out for what seems like 10 seconds. She left for another school the next year, but that was a great moment. |
Dropsies
I spent a good part of my high school years dropping my pencil under the table and under the bleachers during pep ralleyes!
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Fantastic "memory" :)
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In college I worked for a car dealership. This lead to many summer days showing low sporty cars to people. My favorite thing was when a woman was wearing a skirt I would open the front door, standing towards the front, and say "have a seat see how it feels!" I always got good panty peeks, sometimes the occasional pussy lip would be out. I could ask them to turn up the radio and see how it sounds. As they fumble with the radio I'm getting the full view the whole time. Best job ever.
Another story occurs on spring break. We were in florida with a bunch of friends and I got plastered and ended up sleeping on the floor of the hotel bathroom. When I woke up a friend was standing over the sink doing her hair/makup/something girly. I noticed she was wearing some loose shorts and could see all up her pussy. It was bald and smooth. She didnt notice that I woke up so I got a nice show for 10 min. Occasionally she would bed real far over and I could see up her shirt and see her tittys. Hangovers suck but this one was the best. |
sneaks over the years
many many times I've been at the perfect point just as a girl steps into a car.... it works really well for the front seat .. not so good for the back seat ... they almost can't avoid spreading their knees wide apart to step in ... so if they are wearing a shortish skirt ... you get a lovely wink.
my MIL used to play tennis and netball, and i got heaps of looks at her arse ... and quite a few open crutches from the front when she was sitting with one foot up next to her other knee. i've always dreamed of her. i used to slip a mirror into my shopping basket while at the supermarket. with some careful positioning you can get some lovely upskirts. Once in the check-out line I stood behind a 40ish MILF with a son around 20. She was in a white dress that when to just above her knees. Her feet were about a foot apart. I watched her for at least 3 minutes.... a fantastic sight. |
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