Colorado. Some 14ers are easier with a dirt trail than others. We also sit at 5280 feet in the city so if you are in shape the hikes are not that bad. I ski and ride a rode bicycle a couple times a week at 13,000 feet.

ThomasMoore, great story and nice to let others see your wife like that. Having a woman ahead with a view like that at times would make climbing a 14'er a treat for sure!

I was reminded of this incident recently when I was driving by near where it happened, and figured I'd throw it out there.

Around the mid 90s I was fresh out of university and was working in a research lab on like the 12th or 13th floor. The "hallway" wrapped around the four sides of the building, with all the labs in the middle, so you'd always see people as you walked from one room to another.

Well there was this one lady, probably mid 30's, who worked in a different lab group on the same floor. Never knew her name, but would pass by her 2-3 times a week and either say or nod hello. She was kind of short, not fat but had some thickness to her, slightly above average face. Cutely chubby is probably the best way to put it. Very quiet and demure, clearly an academic type.

Well one day I get something out of the freezer in the hallway, and as I'm turning to walk back to my lab she's coming the other way wearing a lab coat over her long skirt. Then out of nowhere as we're about to pass one another she slips on something, maybe a wet patch. It was almost like you'd see in an old cartoon where someone slips on a banana peel, I've never seen anyone slip like that before or since in my life where the legs actually kick up into the air. She lands flat on her back, with her skirt up over her waist, legs in the air ... then her feet come down on the ground, with her knees apart. I find myself looking down at this lady's pantyhose covered legs, and can clearly see her panties stretched out to the limit underneath. They were granny type panties unfortunately/fortunately (depending on your taste). She had fairly big thighs, rather nice shaped really if you like that sort of thing. She had ended up in the perfect "fuck me" pose, with me standing dead center a foot or two from her crotch.

She was clearly stunned, maybe had the wind knocked out of her, or she was thinking what the hell just happened. I was so surprised that I couldn't quite figure out what to do either, for a moment I thought she might be unconscious. After maybe 5 or 10 seconds she finally sort of shakes it off, and starts to become aware of me, and then gets this horrified look as she realizes that she's basically on the floor with her skirt up and her legs splayed out and her crotch facing directly at me (but she's still too shocked/stunned to move).

I finally blurt out "Uh are you okay?" and she sort of just nods and slowly starts to get up. I kind of wanted to help her up, but my hands were full of samples and I had nowhere to safely put them other than on the floor, and as I start to do that I realize I'd be kneeling down right between her legs. After a second or two of starting and stopping, instead I just sort of walk away, figuring that maybe it would be less embarrassing for her if I just pretended I didn't see anything. Ah well, not my most gentlemanly moment, but what can I say I was probably as flustered as she was ... although simultaneously turned on.

I only worked there a few more months but I only saw her maybe one or two more times after that, I think she might have been avoiding me. I won't ever forget that view though. I wonder if she ever thinks about that incident too (I'm sure she tries not to, and probably she started wearing non-slip shoes to work too).

Bed shop upskirt
 

I worked in a bed shop and that is a wonderful place to be in summer when all kinds of women come in to try out new beds. One Sunday morning a lady (in the 40s) walked in and started asking me a lot of questions about beds and after a whole lot lot of questions I then suggested that she tries a few beds and see if she find one that is comfortable enough for her.

I did not really take note of what she was wearing up till the point I had made that suggestion, she was wearing a rather short loose skirt. She first sat on the bed while busy asking more questions about the damned thing, however at that point my mind had stopped functioning as i realized the possibility of seeing what was under the short, loose white skirt. After a few moments I suggested that she lies properly on the bed so that she can get a proper feel on the comfort, and that meant she had to lift her one leg up onto the bed first, then her second leg. The bed was quite high so that meant that she had to part her legs significantly and as she was so caught up in the information i was giving her about the bed she didn't realize that she was showing me her black and white cotton panties. Immediately after I changed positions and went to the stand at the end of bed ready to see her panties again when she gets up on the bed and she flashed me again. What send me over the edge was that after she had tried all those beds and she got up and was ready to leave and she had her back to me, she just dug a wedgie out of her ass and hearing that snapping sound sent me to another realm.......... though i eventually sold her the bed, but seeing her intimate wear at close range was the best reward ever...

When I was a young man there was a car park in a nearby town If you stood waiting for the lift the adjacent staircase gave you a perfect view upskirt as the ladies climed or came down the stairs -sadly it's now been demolished

A few years ago we were on vacation when my wife decided to stay in the hotel one afternoon
I went to the nearby beach which was quiet to catch some rays
I noticed a couple in my view as I lay on my stomach, the wife was sitting with a knee length skirt on a towel, when she saw me gazing her way she pulled back her skirt to reveal all, her husband smiled at me he knew she was showing and she knew I was enjoying it- then she lowered her top to reveal two lovely saggy breasts and massaged them with sun tan oil then rubbed between her legs until she shuddered to a stop I smiled as they left - they smiled back - I still get horny thinking of that now :)

Older Woman
 

Where I used to work we had our own gas pump for vehicles but the boss allowed a friend of his to fill her car up but it always had to be filled up by a staff member which was usually me. When ever she came she always waited until I got near (I had to approach the car frm the front) before she got out, always exposing a pantyhosed covered knickers. At the time I was about 20 and she 45.

Mature Sisters-In-Law / Aunt
 

This weekend we were at an outdoor graduation party. The young girls weren't giving away any panty shots to us old dudes, but I saw two of my brothers-in-law standing together talking to our wives sitting at a table. We are all well into our 50s. I noticed that BIL2 was clearly trying to look up BIL1's wife's skirt. I joined them, and BIL2 had me blocked out for a bit, but eventually I was able to get a quick glimpse up BIL1's wife's skirt also. White panties, I couldn't tell if they were the silky kind that she tends to prefer. Then later I got several clear views of BIL2's wife's white cotton panties up her skirt - some when she was sitting on the chair, and one good wide one when she sat down on the grass. My wife was wearing slacks.

Later, one of the teen nephews sat down, and while I think his choice of seats was a co-incidence, I'm pretty sure I caught him glimpsing down at BIL1's, his aunt's, panties up her skirt a couple of times, which would have been hard to miss at his angle.

Family upskirt
 

We are in a family reunion at the house on the beach of the family of my wife Pam. Pam is 30-year old, she is an attractive woman, nice body, nice legs, quite big tits.
The group includes the parents of my wife, her sister Rose (25-year old) with her boyfriend (same age) and uncle Jack with his family. Uncle Jack is a 55-year old guy, he is the husband of Martha, a cousin of my mother in law, they have two male children, Mark and Paul 15 and 13-year old.
Martha is not a close relative of my mother in law but they are very friendly, technically speaking Jack is a stranger, he is not part of the family, an “uncle in law”. We meet Jack and his family only once or twice a year, Christmas or family events like weddings.
Jack is an amateur runner, he is in a good shape and he often runs marathons or country races.
Pam is a prude, she never uses sexy or provocative dresses, nevertheless she is a bit more relaxed in a family context. This time she is wearing a tank top and a denim mini skirt, not too long, about mid-thigh.
It is summer hot sunny weather, we spend the day in the garden.
Pam is laying on a sunbed, legs exposed, enjoying the sun. Recently she is having some problems with a knee. She is talking with Jack about that. Jack is not a doctor, but he is an athlete and he is familiar with leg and knee injuries.
After a few minutes discussing on the knee Jack says “let me see your knee”. He sits on the sunbed near the feet of Pam and he starts to manipulate her knee.
Pam keeps the left leg straight on the sunbed and she bends the right leg (with the injured knee). Jack holds the ankle and starts to manipulate the leg and the knee, meanwhile he and bends and extends the leg. The result is that Pam has the legs open, the dress is short, her panties are fully visible. Jack is doing a knee check but also a gyno visit.
I am near to Jack and I participate in the discussion. Mark and Paul (the sons of Jack) come closer to us joining the discussion on the knee. They ask some questions to Jack but they are also enjoying a full view of the crotch of Pam. I assume they are more interested in the panties of Pam more than in her knee.
Pam seems completely not concerned by the fact that she is showing her panties to Jack and his sons, Jack seems to have a professional attitude, he is focused on the knee and he seems to ignore the brutal upskirt he is witnessing. I am astonished because Pam is usually a prude and now she is spread eagle in front of three guys being perfect strangers, i.e. they are far relatives.
Maybe 25 years ago Jack had already seen Pam in underwear when she was a child, maybe he had seen her nude when she was a baby (during a diaper change), but now things are different because she is 30-year old, in my opinion.
The knee visit terminates after about five minutes. During the visit the panties of Pam are fully exposed and under the direct sunlight I notice a moderate transparency, her pubic hair seems partially visible.
(to be continued)

Family upskirt
 

In the afternoon we are all in the patio sitting around a low table. I am sitting on a chair near uncle Jack, Pam is sitting on a couch together with Martha (wife of Jack), they are just in front of me and Jack. Both Pam and Martha keep their legs crossed, Jack and me enjoy the view of the exposed thighs of our wives.
Actually the view of Martha’s legs is not so good, she is over 50-year old and she is not in a perfect shape. I am in trouble trying to look somewhere else when Martha uncrosses her legs. On the other hand the legs of Pam now are not so significant for Jack after the previous upskirt during the knee visit.
My mother in law brings some homemade lemonade (or lemon juice) and starts pouring the lemonade in glasses starting from women. During the operation she hurts the table and she pours some lemonade on the thighs of Pam. Pam is surprised, she is sitting and quickly she lifts the hem of the silk dress and she starts to wipe the lemonade from her thighs with a towel.
Rose (the sister of Pam) cries “Pam take off your dress, lemon drops can damage the silk colors”. Pam without any hesitation stands up and takes off the dress helped by Rose, remaining in bra and panties. Note for the readers around the tables there are Ted, the boyfriend of Rose, Jack and his sons Mark and Paul.
Rose takes away the silk dress going inside the house with my mother in law, aiming to remove any lemon drop as soon as possible. Pam is standing in bra and thong, she is still concentrated in wiping her thighs, the lemonade full of sugar has a glue effect on her thighs. She pours some mineral water on the towel and continues to clean her thighs.
Everybody is looking at her. Everybody is smiling for the funny accident. Nobody makes any comment on her nudity. I see that my wife is standing semi-nude. The bra and the thong are made of a thin tissue (no visible lines under the dress) and now they are see-through under the sunlight. The nipples of Pam are visible as well as the dark spot of her pubic hair.
Martha helps Pam to clean her thighs, Pam turns towards Martha exposing her ass only minimally covered by the thong to the rest of the audience.
Rose comes back “Pam the dress is OK, do not worry, now it is drying” (“do not worry? Pam is standing nude in front of four strangers and the only concern is the dress?”).
Pam is happy for the fact that the dress is OK and says “Rose, please take me something”.
After a couple of minutes Rose comes back with a t-shirt. Pam puts the t-shirt and it barely covers her ass. Pam spends the next couple of hours only wearing the t-shirt, it is a continuous upskirt, but nobody cares after the previous five minutes in (transparent) bra and thong.
Later when we are alone I ask Pam “Was it embarassing being in bra and panties in front of Jack and the others?”
Pam “Don’t be funny, we are in a family”
Me “The bra and the thong were see-through!”
Pam “Who cares…”.
My thought “somebody do cares!!!”. Women are strange, she was never topless even on a desert beach, she is careful with upskirts when we are in public or with friends and she was seminude in front of Jack and the others (perfect strangers) without problems!!!
Nevertheless it was very exciting for me!!!

Wifes work associate
 

It started when she would go out with us and be too tired to drive home. She would sleep over and in the morning come to the breakfast table in just one of my tee shirts. NO PANTIES. Since we only had 2 chairs, I quickly discovered the full view of her furry mound if I sat on the floor drinking my coffee. Nothing ever happened she was a nut job and I was smart enough to stay away. But I did see her bush on a regular basis.

Not an upskirt, but does an upshorts count?
 

Walking through the mall I noticed three young women (19-21) wearing jean shorts. One of them, a slim busty brunette, caught my eye. She was wearing a pair of cut-off shorts. The shorts were cut so high that the front lower portion of the shorts was shaped in a "V" shaped. The back seemed to have coverage enough to hide her butt cheeks, which was disappointing. My disappointment changed when I realized (as she passed me) that as her legs moved the "V" cut at the front created a gap. I could see her bald pussy- she was going commando! I could see she was freshly shaven and I couldn't help but follow her. At every opportunity I tried to cross her path an pause. She was so engrossed in the conversation with her friends, she never noticed me, but I sure noticed her. I would have loved to watch her sit down because those shorts covered very little!

Air hostess
 

Although not a regular air traveller, I have whiled away many a happy hour in both terminals and on aircraft fantasising as to what might be beneath the uniform of the air hostess. There uniforms are so formal and elegant and the girls (by and large) are good looking. Almost without exception they are ‘do care girls’.

This issue reminded me of a recent experience while in the departure lounge in Barbados while waiting for our overnight Virgin flight back to the uk.

We were sat on the side of the lounge and I had my head in a magazine when I noticed the cabin crew enter the lounge. This immediately had my full attention.

In front of me was a large circular table surrounded by low unoccupied ‘pouf’ style seats. One of the hostesses was particularly attractive and a little older than the others, probably mid thirties. Best likeness is probably Andrea McLean from GMTV. It appeared that she was in charge as she ushered her colleagues to the table in front of me. To say that my interest was now total was an understatement.

Eventually they all settled down around the table. Then I noticed an amazing bit of luck. The hostess in charge had not sat down and the seat facing me across the table was the only one vacant.

She moved to the seat in a elegant and slightly superior manner. As she sat down she immediately turned her legs at about 45 degrees to me. She placed her handbag on the floor beside her. All I could see were her gorgeous legs meeting her red Virgin uniform. Her skirt was a couple of inches (50mm) above her knees and she tugged at it a few times to keep it in place. She was clearly aware of any potential exposure and, whenever possible kept a hand close to her knees for extra protection. Although I had been following these events with great interest I don’t believe she was aware of my proximity. I even pretended to read me magazine!!

After a few minutes she had a need to get something from her handbag. To do this she swivelled round to reach it. The result was that her legs were now facing me directly and she had both hands now reaching into her bag. I thought I had died and gone to heaven………..although her knees were fairly close together I could see all the way up her skirt to her bright white knickers under her Virgin tights. The seam perfectly dissecting her crotch.

Often these situations are just a flash, but in this instance she had trouble finding what she was looking for and therefore offered this fantastic view for probable 30 seconds. I studied her perfect uniform, hair and the view up her skirt.

I had completely forgotten about my magazine and was, no doubt, staring at this most wonderful sight.

Eventually, sadly, she found what she was looking for. She looked up and saw me looking at her. Her immediate reaction was to place a hand between her knees. Her slightly embarrassed look said it all.

‘Oh no! that man has probably been looking up my skirt…I wonder if he could see my knickers’.

So eventually we get on the plane and take off. I have an isle seat. From behind I can hear the drinks trolley approaching. ‘Any drinks for you sir ….oh no’ Her face returned to the embarrassed look last seen in the departure lounge. Written all over her face was ‘you are the man who was looking up my skirt and probably saw my knickers’.

I just wish I had thought of something clever to say to her……but I didn’t.

The rest of the flight was spent watching her doing her job and knowing what was beneath her uniform….and getting the occasional embarrassed look from her.

I never did finish the magazine.

First upskirt
 

This happened a few years ago whilst in high school. Our year 12 history class were on an excursion to a university (not gonna say which one)for a lecture they were holding. As we made our way through the grounds, a girl with a flowy dress walked past us. It was a fine day with the occasional gust of wind, and as she walked past us a small gust of wind blew up her skirt and I got a glimpse of her butt cheeks. Following straight after was a larger gust of wind which lifted her dress up even more and I got to see her striped panties covering the best bubble-butt I've ever seen

Cracker Barrel Bush
 

We were traveling one Sunday morning and stopped for breakfast at a Cracker Barrel restaurant in a small southern city. My wife's traveling outfit is for comfort first, a jeans skirt, a knit top and sandals, usually no bra. Before we got out of the car she said "I'm not going in there on a Sunday morning without a bra on, all those families going to church and my nipples poking out".

So she got a bra out of her luggage, got in the back seat with our tinted windows and slipped it on.

So we get a table and over to my left is a table of 4 men all dressed up, I can hear them talking, it is obvious they are the deacons from a church talking church business. My wife is sitting to my right so she is facing them. My evil little wheels are turning and I whisper to my wife, "do you have panties on".

She said "of course, nice white cotton ones, why?"

"See those guys sitting in front of you? If you go to the bathroom, take your panties off, flash those guys and can get a reaction, I'll drive the rest of the way home, you can read and nap all the way." We always take turns driving on long car trips.

She said "No way, you are crazy".

So we sat there waiting for our breakfast, and I kept teasing her, "they're finished eating, that next cup of coffee may be their last".

I can see indecision in her eyes., so I keep it up, "you can give them somehting to pray for".

She said "I have to go to the bathroom, that doesn't mean I'm doing anything naughty".

She leaves, comes back just as breakfast arrives, I can see the smile in the corner of her mouth, she took them off. I kind of turn so I can keep my eye on the deacons without any eye contact, after a few minutes one of them glances over and keeps looking our way, I tell my wife, "you have a fish nibbling, see if you can reel him in".

She said, "I don't think he can see because of the chair in the way".

Next thing I hear is the sound of a guy choking on coffee that went down the wrong way. My wife says "I'm almost finished my book, I wonder if they'll have anything I'd like in the gift shop, the 5 hours to home are all yours".

Shoe Store Customer
 

Yesterday at a shoe store - not one of the mall box stores, this was an old-fashioned store with experienced salespeople who measure your foot and know their shoes and sit on the little stool in front of you. While I'm being waited on (by an older man, possibly gay), I see a woman customer come in. Mature (40s maybe), short strawberry blonde hair, medium build and quite nice figure for a mature woman, larger B cup breasts in a tight t-shirt, and a light beige denim skirt, no hose, nice bare legs. Wedding ring. The skirt was a few inches above the knee, and tight enough that I can see her panty lines in back. She eventually gets help from a middle-aged guy. She is sitting on a corner bench but facing away from me in an aisle so narrow that the salesman can't sit on the stool in front of her. I can see that she's leaning forward to cause her skirt to hike up a little, and spreading her legs some as she looks at the shoes. But not real obviously. I don't THINK she's deliberately flashing, but I know that if I were out in front of her I'd be getting a panty shot. I like the way that her skirt is stretching as she lifts one foot up, showing a lot of thigh.

Her sales rep looks like he's taking the high road, standing to the side and actually averting his eyes. Finally when I'm done trying on shoes I stand up to pay, just as she is done walking around in some shoes. She sits on the same bench, but this time she is facing out into the aisle, in my direction. While adjusting her shoes she leans forward, her skirt hikes up and stretches tight, her bare thighs jiggle slightly as she spreads her legs, and I get a clear well-lit look at her white panty crotch.

I didn't see any signs that she came into the shoe store to deliberately flash - no smiles, no looking into men's eyes, no sexy underwear, her movements didn't look staged. But I'm curious when a mature wife goes out shoe shopping in a fairly short tight skirt.

(BTW, there was one female sales rep working there, an attractive mature brunette. While I am looking at shoes I glimpse her with a customer. She is wearing blue jeans, but as she sits on the stool in front of the customer with the customer's foot between her legs, her legs are spread extremely wide and the mound at her crotch is protruding. And she is leaning forward, her blouse hanging loose, and she is exposing a fair amount of cleavage hanging out of her colored (light blue perhaps?) bra. Needles to say I wish she'd been my sales rep instead of the older gay guy.)

Sister In Law
 

My wife's family is very liberal and open minded. Her sister, the one that I am talking about today, I am not even sure if she realizes how much she displays...

In particular, whenever there is a family function like Christmas, birthdays, or whatever when we all get together, and I am lucky enough for her to be wearing a skirt, she seems to have no shame in sitting cross legged on the floor, or with her legs spread open enough to get more than a clear look at her panties and the mound it encases.

More recently, since having two babies she is very unaware of how displayed she is while breast feeding, not only in the privacy of family houses but wherever we may be, shopping, coffee shops, etc.... she will have her breast completely exposed for about a minute before the baby comes into the picture, and another minute or two, after her baby is done before covering up...lots of exposed nipples for everyone to see.

Attached is a picture of her and her panties exposed as an upskirt...as far as I know she has only worn a thong at my wedding and I have never, yet, seen one...

play place
 

i was at the play place with my kids. you know the thing - padding everywhere, huge slide, ramps and stuff to climb on everywhere. the best thing is the moms who have to help out the smaller kids and climb with them in all kinds of interesting clothing - leggings, inadequate tops and so on, sometimes even skirts.

so this time it was a mom in a red dress - few inches above the knee, shapeless thing in some stretchy material that showed a lot of thigh when she sat with legs crossed. of course she stayed well away from the climbing stuff, so i stopped paying attention. then i just happened to be at the bottom of the slide and damn if she wasn't sliding down it, skirt riding up, white triangle of panties on display. at the bottom she stood up and had to pull her skirt down. i think she must have been a bit dismayed to see me gawking at her; she didn't go on the slide again.

i actually had to help her daughter down the slide when she got scared about something, so i got to chat to mom who was at the bottom and refusing to go up and rescue her daughter - probably because she didn't want to be embarassed again..

think my kids are going to get to go to this place a lot more from now on..

gas station
 

stopped for gas today and saw a super-hot blonde filling up the jeep in front of me. I had my sunglasses on, but I'm sure my glances were less than subtle. She was mid 20's, 5'5'' or so, thin but with curves in a mid-thigh red dress. The wind blew just enough that I couldn't stop staring. She stepped over the gas line to get something from her trunk and when she did I caught just a flash of her dark blue panties. They were fairly covering, but they were wide open. I lingered as long as I could, but that little flash made for a start of the day.

seeing up a girl's skirt years later
 

When I was in middle school, there was an girl who I had a crush on. She was the hottest girl in the class. We have to wear uniforms every day. It was a drag, but I get to see girls in their short skirts and shorts. Back to the story: Unlike another girl I know who always showed her panties under her skirt, this hot girl was always careful when she sat down or got up from the floor from having her panties exposed. She was one of the few girls who didn't wear shorts under her skirt. But I got a peek under skirt, it was always a treat where I had to jack off when I got home with that mental image. She wore different color panties: like white, flower, pink, red, purple, green. It was she had a rainbow in her panty drawer! There were a few memorable moments. Let me tell you my favorite upskirt from school and one recently.

From school: It was a windy day and she was playing basketball in the playground. Her skirt was floating up more than usual, but I can't get a clear pic because I was far away from the court. Later in the day, I was sitting on the bench talking to one of my friends. She was standing behind me with her back turned back as she was talking to one of her friends. I don't remember on why I turned to her direction, a gust of wind blew up her skirt. I saw her purple panty covered butt for what seems like 10 secs. It was a gift from mother nature. The best part, she didn't notice a thing :)

Recently: It was a hot day. I was invited to play football with a couple of guys from work. One of my co-worker's friends was dating that girl. She still looks hot after all these years. She was wearing a plaid short skirt and a white tank top. We were playing football, and I look over to her direction. She had her legs open. Not crossed, not barely close together where you see only a triangle, but far apart where I got to see clear view of her white panties from afar. It was really hot (I'm talking about the weather and her panties). It looked like she was wearing regular panties. Like panties I got to see up when we were in school. I gave her a hug after the game and I went home to jack off. Nostalgia :)

Windblown
 

My story happened last month.

I had gone for the day to London and it was a bit of a breezy day. It was about 3pm in the afternoon and I decided that I would make my way back to the train station, but I was the other side of Waterloo Bridge from where Waterloo Train station resides.

I start to walk towards the bridge when I see in front a woman in her early twenties wearing a red dress with a rose pattern on it which comes to just above her knees, The woman in question was quite a well built lady in both the bossom and her legs.

As the lady walks in front of me her skirt begins to billow up , but comes back down before showing what is underneath. As we enter to cross the Waterloo bridge, the wind seems stronger and all of a sudden the wind blows her skirt of her dress up to show that she is wearing a black thong. She pulls the skirt of her dress back down and continues walking, however the wind is too strong as it blows the part of the skirt she is not holding up so that you can still see that she is wearing a thong. The lady decides to let go of her skirt and all the way across the rest of the bridge all you can see is her skirt of her dress blowing up to show her black thong.

Ballgame
 

One Saturday last summer I bought great seats to the baseball game for the wife and me. We were in the front row, about halfway down the third base side. I soon got to know the guy sitting behind me and a little to my right. He said he'd had those season tickets for years. Consequently, he had a good relationship with the beer vendor and we were served often. Well, I am always turning around to my right, away from my wife to get the beers. At some point, I notice that the other fan's daughter is wearing a short denim skirt. She is almost directly behind me and her knees are right about eye level for me, but as you can imagine, it's tricky to look in that situation. Thank God for sunglasses. I got several nice views while turned around. Usually, acted like I was looking for the beer man. She wasn't wearing panties, and was completely shaved. However, it had probably been a day or two since she shaved since it was a little stubbly.

By the way, I've got countless upskirt stories, but this was one of the best.

What didn't you like about it? Or do you not believe it? Not that I really care if you believe my story, but why the hell would I make up an upskirt story? :confused:

So a few nights ago i was at the library doing homework late. Well I was sitting at an area where there are square tables that seat four, two on each side. There are several tables lined up next to each other about 4 feet apart. I had a table to myself and at the table next to me there was this really hot girl who was wearing a short dress. Coincidentally the way i was sitting, i was facing her and she was facing me, but it was not directly straight (I swear i didn't sit like that on purpose). Well i had a perfect view of her legs and potentially up her dress as well, but she was very modest and sitting with her legs crossed. As time went on, she got tired of sitting in the same position i guess, so she started becoming careless with the way she sat. She would get up several times to get water or go to the bathroom and that would give me a great view of her beige panties as she would spread her legs wide to get up. Some of her different sitting positions also gave me great views, like when she sat on her feet with her knees bent, but kind of in an angle, so i could see her ass pretty well with her dress riding up. Needless to say, i did not get to finish my homework as i was distracted for the entire time :)

The first upskirt I ever saw that really made my heart race was in 7th grade ('88-'89). Short skirts had recently come back into fashion in a big way, and girls and women still almost always wore tights or pantyhose if they were getting dressed up. When I got to junior high, my English teacher thought I was a really good speller and encouraged me to sign up for a spelling bee. I actually made it all the way to state finals, where there was this really cute brunette from the opposite end of the state sitting across from me. She was chatting with the girl next to her, and occasionally crossing and uncrossing her legs. Her skirt was quite short, and she was wearing nylons, so I couldn't help but keep an eye on her. At one point she opened her legs far enough for me to see that she wasn't wearing panties under her nylons. A nice view of the Flatbush neighborhood indeed.

I didn't win the spelling bee, but I like to think I still "won" after a fashion. :cool:

Friend's Arrogant Mom
 

When I was a teen, a friend's mom was a real snooty b*tch. Acted way better than everybody, and she never had anything nice to say to me, on the rare occasions that she even acknowledged my presence. But she was very pretty, with short dark brown hair and a firm body and nice legs, so I had plenty of teen wanking sessions thinking about her.

I went to a graduation party at my friend's house, and by the time I got there, his mom was already sloppy drunk. Soon after my arrival I watched her dancing to some fast music, and looking real hot in a short tight sleeveless summer dress with pantyhose. While dancing she tripped and fell down, landing on her back on the floor. Her feet were up in the air, her knees bent, her legs spread, and she laid there laughing, looking like a dead bug. Her skirt of course was nearly up to her hips, her sexy thighs completely exposed, and with her legs spread and her knees in the air, I, and a bunch of other guys, got a long look at her white panties at her crotch under her pantyhose.

And that evening you jacked yourself silly, right? :) I sure would have! :D

I most likely did, that night and numerous other nights over the next few years with that image in my head. Teen males rarely forget views like that from attractive adult women.

This wasn't my first upskirt, but one of hundreds I could describe. It was the late 60's, It was in my first job, aged 16 or 17. I had recently had my first kiss. Miniskirts were all the fashion in those days. I was working in a factory that made electronic equipment. One of the things that was done to make this was to tie all the wires together. This involved running all the wires around something like a drawing board. I remember that in the next workspace to mine this gorgeous blond in a really short dress was working. Every time she reached up to the top of the drawing board her dress lifted and I'd get a nice view of her knickers. (I fancied her like hell too). My work involved checking the equipment using various other bits of equipment, and I found that I could arrange my equipment to leave a small gap that I could see through to watch her and her undies show. Ah, those were the days.

Spool on a few decades, I'm waiting for a plane in Madrid airport. It's almost deserted. I see this girl in a really short dress across the concourse and she walks towards me and then sits directly across from me, a few metres away. She could have sat anywhere, but no, she sat there. Over the course of an hour or so she then proceeded to cross and uncross her legs giving me a very nice view of her white knickers most of the time. Mmmm, nice

Then there was the Tina Turner concert. As we wait for a train I spot a large girl in a very short dress. We get on the tube to Wembley. There's an empty seat opposite me, and she sits in it. Her dress is so short that it's impossible that I don't see her knickers the entire trip, white with red spots. Then at Wembley itself, all you had to do was turn around with the ranked seating and you could see any number of upskirts.

Totally hot AliDubois, love it! Reminds me of me and my efforts to see up skirts; I'll go out of my way to catch a sweet upskirt glimpse of panties! :D

If you post them, I will read them.

I saw literally hundreds of upskirts, mostly during my school days in the late 60s and early 70s when skirts were nearly crotch-high. I don't specifically remember most of them now, and the ones I do would be pretty non-descript ("A hot girl in my English class left her legs open and I saw her white panties" - they were nearly all white cottons then). But I'll try to post any I can think of where the woman or the view were something other than completely routine.

I remember those days of white cottons... I LOVED them and miss them :)
And more times than not it is the little (less) peeks that are more arousing than the wide open (more) flashes! For me anyway :D

Congratulations, mastophilus! When pantyhose were just coming into fashion (replacing garters), I overheard my sister tell my mom that one of her friends had taken a few girls into the school bathroom, lifted her skirt to show that she wasn't wearing panties under her pantyhose, and told the group, "You're not supposed to wear panties under pantyhose."

My mom replied, "I once went to church without panties under my pantyhose, and I felt like I had nothing on underneath my skirt."

So for the next half-dozen years or more, I saw hundreds of upskirts at school and other places, and I kept looking for one with no panties underneath. But, sadly, to this day, I've never seen a public upskirt with no panties.

I wonder if you would have won the spelling bee if you hadn't been so distracted.

Me in that situation
 

I would have taken pictures of when I found the ladies and when I had dropped them at their destination , described everything in detail . Thank them for a wonderful views of their cunnies.

Pantyhose Fetish...
 

Of all places, I formed my pantyhose fetish at Sunday school. I must have been 7 years old (it was the mid-70's, back when "Gentlemen preferred Hanes"), the twenty-something that taught our Sunday school class would try and sit on those itty-bitty kid chairs and teach us about Bible stories. Back then women wore their best, most fashionable, clothes to church. Well, this lady would always wear a short, free-flowing skirt/dress, coffee brown pantyhose and strappy high-heeled sandals. I got so many prolonged up-skirt views, is it any wonder that my fetish is dark tan pantyhose and high-heeled sandals?

Well, then, in the early 80's, my father was moved to the London office of the company he worked for. I started catechism classes at our church. I was in the class with 4 other older girls. I was about 13 at the time, they were 15 and 16. One of the girls had a job at a hair salon, so she would show up for classes dressed really nice, eg. skirts/dresses, tan pantyhose and high-heels. It didn't hurt that she was gorgeous too. We met for classes in the pastor's office (I was Lutheran at the time). One evening, she was sitting next to me, she kicked her heels off and put her pantyhose clad feet on the edge of the pastor's desk, spread apart about 9 inches. For the entire two hours the pastor had the most incredible view up this 16 year-old's dress. I kept thinking, good Lord I wish I had that view!!! The following week, my prayers were answered. This time she sat on the side of the pastor's desk farthest from me, but I was almost directly across from her. She did the same move, kicked her heels off, and planted her pantyhose feet approximately 9 inches apart on the edge of the pastor's desk. For two hours I examined every square millimeter of her pantyhose legs, from her toes to the cotton gusset covering her crotch (she had black panties on). Sadly, I think the pastor politely asked her, after that episode, to please not put her feet on the desk. As for me, two things came of that evening: 1. I became a full blown, card carrying, pantyhose fetish nutball, and 2. I most certainly believe in the power of prayer, God surely answered my prayer that evening.

That was 31 years ago and I remember it like it were last week.

Nowadays, if I enter a room of 100 women, 1 of which is wearing pantyhose, it'll take me about half a second to find her. I married my wife for her long legs and preference to wear pantyhose. After I confided my fetish to her, she was more than happy to oblige me by wearing them almost all the time (even allowing me to cut the gusset out so we can have sex while she's wearing them). I've even convinced her that it's better to wear pantyhose without panties. She must have agreed after the first time she did it because she's never worn panties under her pantyhose since. It excites me that some of her male co-workers may catch a glimpse up her dresses and skirts at work some times. I certainly encourage her to make it as easy as possible for that to happen. I don't know if she actually does it, if she does, she doesn't tell me about it.

The story:

I saw this picture, first I was thinking of posting it in the pics section, but then since I only have this one, I think I'd rather not open a new thread. Searched for an appropriate upskirt thread and couldn't find one in the first page, so I think I just post it here.

That's the story and this is the picture:

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Cycling upskirt
 

One memorable experience I'd like to relate is when a work colleague was driving us both into Southampton (UK) a few summers ago.

As we were driving down the Avenue, he slowed down for a junction, and there was a lady cyclist in front of us in a summer dress.

Just then a slight breeze lifted up the back of dress and revealed her bare bottom on the saddle - she was knickerless!

We both looked at each other and did a double take. A good thing I wasn't driving or I'd probably have crashed!

As we overtook her, I glanced across, but wasn't lucky enough to see any more.

But there is more...

A few minutes later, after we'd parked the car in the city centre and walked up to the shop we were visiting, there was a lady in front of us locking her bike up. We then realised it was the same one!

We slowed down a bit...It was VERY sexy knowing she had no knickers on under that pretty dress.

She then entered a nearby doorway and went up some stairs. I so wanted to follow to get another look at that bare bottom. BUt I shall just have to live on that earlier memory!

Awesome Wife
 

I ended my last post stating that I wasn't sure if my wife made it easy for men to get a glimpse up her skirt at work. Well, I decided to ask her the other night. She now works from home and not at an office as the company relocated to another state. But while she was at the office she worked with a bunch of former military men that apparently didn't think too much of a woman's abilities. I should mention that my wife is incredibly good at what she does and I think that bothered many of these men. Well one of the older men was incredibly chivalrous and respectful of her and would often put the other men in line when they started acting out. I had met this man at a number of company functions and liked him a lot. It was also very clear that he also appreciated my wife's legs, as he often mentioned how lucky I was to have a wife with legs like hers.

When I asked my wife if she had ever been lax with how she sat, she made me swear that I wouldn't get mad at what she had to say. I promised I wouldn't (and secretly started getting excited). She stated that sometimes during large meetings when she and this other gentleman would have to sit around the periphery of the room (as opposed to at the conference table), she would sometimes position herself so this guy would get a decent view of the underside of her legs when she crossed her legs. She said she would do this as a sort of reward for him standing up for her in the office.

Well, one time, when he had really gone to bat for her she decided to do something special for him. She knew she had to have a meeting with him regarding some budget projections. So she wore her pantyhose (without panties as she always does now), some sexy high heels, and one of her shorter, pleated skirts to work that day. When they got into the conference room, she sat pushed a bit away from the conference table so that this guy could clearly see her lap. She picked up a file and acted as though she was totally absorbed in the numbers and crossed her legs. Nothing unusual so far, but she told me her plan was to act as though she was pulling her skirt down to cover her legs, but "accidentally" allow her watch to catch on the hem as she pulled her hands back and thus pull her skirt back up her legs. She said this worked perfectly, her skirt rode up about midway between her knees and crotch. She acted like her attention was so focused on the file that she hadn't noticed. She said that her co-worker clearly had noticed though, and was having a tough time focusing on the numbers as he was spending more than half the time looking at her legs. Had that been the end of the story, she said she would have told me all about it when she got back from work that day. But that wasn't all that had happened. After a while her leg was getting tired so she uncrossed them and recrossed them switching which leg was on top. Well, when she did this, her skirt actually rode much higher on her legs than she thought they would. Not realizing how bad the condition was, she just kept on talking as though nothing had happened. Eventually she glanced down and realized that the hem of her skirt was now pushed right up against her crotch, the reinforced top of her pantyhose totally visible to her co-worker. She glanced at him and saw his eyes were riveted on her legs and there was a bulge in his pants that hadn't been there earlier.

Now she tells me not to get angry, but she found it so incredibly exciting that she was giving this gentleman a hard on by showing off her legs, that she started to get damp herself, but every time she shifted her position, her skirt rode a little higher. Finally the co-worker's eyes got really big, he tried to concentrate on the meeting, which my wife confided was now difficult for her to do also. After a couple minutes, he quickly excused himself to the bathroom. She looked down and figured out that for the last couple minutes he had a pretty clear view of her pantyhose covered pussy, and the gusset was wet. She admitted she was so excited that she went to the bathroom right then and fingered herself to a fantastic orgasm in the stall (which clearly her co-worker had gone and serviced himself as well). When they resumed the meeting, it was all business from that point on.

She had been afraid to tell me about the incident because she had gotten so excited over the whole thing, she thought I'd get angry and jealous. She asked if I remembered the time that she totally jumped me when I got home (I did remember this, and now understand why she was so horny when I got home). I asked if this was the only time, and she confided that it was the worst thing she had done, she had felt so guilty about it. But she did keep track of his chivalrous actions and would from time-to-time give him a spectacular view up her skirts at those large meetings as a form of reward.

I told her it was too bad she hadn't told me, I would have encouraged her to do it more often. She told me this a few nights ago and wow, did we have some passionate sex that night.

I'm a bit bummed that since she now works from home, those opportunities are pretty much gone. Maybe I'll be able to convince her to be a bit more risqué when we go out to dinner together. Hope springs eternal, right?

No panty upskirt at star bucks
 

A woman probably in her mid 40s sitting at the table in front of me raises her legs onto the chair a couple of times it seems she is the manager of some of the girls working at the night club across the street once she noticed that there are some men looking she just opened her legs and I saw her wet hairy pussy.

I took my wife to the mall theater to see a movie she wanted to see that I didn't, just being a sweetie and taking one for the team. After the movie my wife said that while we're at the mall she wants to go to the bedding place for some sheets.

At the bedding store there was a young couple looking at beds, she was cute in a short skirt, they were sitting on beds, bouncing a little, just testing. I wasn't paying much attention when my wife elbowed me sharply, a looked in her direction on there was the cutie behind her sitting on a bed. She had flopped her upper body onto the mattress, her legs were dangling off the bed, this caused her skirt to ride up a bit and whoop, there it is. Her skirt hem was only an inch or two lower than her shaved pussy and we had a an obstructed view. Her SO didn't notice her show, he was elsewhere, so until she sat up the show was on.

When we left my wife said "that's your reward for sitting through a chick flick".