First sheer shirt you ever remember
 

Going back a while I remember a sheer shirt at the local dirt race tract,I was in the grandstand and this women was about ten feet from me and was standing up with the sun behind her,I could see her profile of her boobs plain as day,i didn't see much racing that night I was looking at her,i could see her nipples and the curve under her boobs so good.Add your sheer shirt story here.I have more.

At first, I didn't think I had ever seen a sheer shirt...but then I started thinking about it.

When we would go camping, I remember my aunt (my mom's sister) wearing sheer shirts quite a bit. She wore crop-tops without a bra, too. This was the 80s after all, so the guys wore crop-tops as well, ha!

I was at Target several years ago, and the guy in front of me was staring at the young women in front of him in line. I didn't understand why he was staring until I saw around him--one of them was wearing a sheer white top, her TINY areola and nipples perfectly visible. The other one was wearing a pink knit top with holes in it, and her long nipples were poking through perfectly. She also had tiny, light areola.

At the M@ll of America right after the pandemic, I was in line at Ch!potl3, and this very loud group of late-teens/early 20s came in behind me. One of the women was wearing a sheer black top with her HUGE dark pancake nipples visible. Her breasts were very saggy, yet the nipples pointed up. Of course I don't know for sure, but for some reason I feel like she didn't know it was sheer until she was standing perfectly under the spotlights.

My own wife didn't wear a bra, ever, for the first three years of our marriage. She wore thin tops all the time, some becoming sheer in sunlight. But her areola are the color of her skin, and her nipples are perfectly flat unless aroused, so you couldn't even tell, to be honest, but I knew! (After nursing two kids and 20 years later, though, her nipples are still perfectly flat, but her areola get really puffy, so anytime she is braless now it's extremely intriguing and obvious).

My girlfriend would babysit for a young very attractive newly divorced mom, getting back into the dating scene of the 70’s

I can tell you the lead up to her being ready to go out was rather revealing as well but she was a fan of mini skirts and shear white blouses too.

So as she stood with the sunlight streaming in the windows and her arms raised doing last minute hair adjustments I could see right through her blouse. That silhouette of a woman still gets me swelling to this day.

Around the same time I had a cousin that would wear those white cotton peasant tops with elastic that fell off the shoulder and clung half way down her upper arms.
This made the top band cut straight across her chest just above her breasts.
She was very small breasted (still is) but again the light gave a perfect silhouette of her little tits wiggling around beneath that sheer cotton vale… if she was to lean forward or reach for anything a great down blouse with nipples was always a sure bet. Love those shirts to this day as well.

Ah memories!! These are but a few.

I worked with a young lady in an office that was always too warm in the summer. She was about a B cup and she wore thin blouses with no bra, trying to stay cool. Her desk was next to a window, so anytime I wanted I could see her lovely tits through her blouse. She knew it and didn't give a damn.

My wife wore a thin green blouse with no bra on a nighttime dinner cruise, she had a lot of admirers that evening.

Growing up in the 80s, there weren’t too many times I recall seeing women wearing anything particularly sheer or even all that risqué. One of the few exceptions was one of the housewives in the neighborhood I grew up in had a propensity for not wearing a bra under tight tshirts while doing gardening or other things in her yard. Sometimes those tshirts were white. I might have been caught looking a little too long.

Later on in the 90s, it seemed like every other young woman I went to college with embraced the return of hippy fashion with their diaphanous white peasant blouses, halter tops, etc. Plenty of bobbing and jiggling braless breasts would be seen those years, along with the occasional nipple and areola showing through in direct sunlight. This one girl I was friendly with knew her tops were see-through. I think she made a little bit of a game of how much she could get away with. I asked her point-blank one day if she minded me admiring her. She said not at all, smiled, and let me look all I wanted.

My girlfriend at the time wasn’t quite into that style. Aside from a few sundresses, she mostly wore tshirts and jeans or the occasional broomstick skirt (which I also LOVED seeing her in). For her, braless or not was a matter of comfort, time of cycle, and whether we were going to be visiting with her parents. Anyway, at a shop in our college town, I found this little white halter top made of the thinnest gauziest material. Color definitely showed through. When I showed her, she said she was too busty to wear it, but agreed to it if I bought it.

She wore the halter top the next day over a bikini top to go to a municipal park with swimming pool nearby. Seeing the bikini top striped pattern through the white material was easy. I started wondering how easy it would be to convince her to wear it with nothing else under or over it.

A few days later, on a lazy mid-week summer day, we had planned on going to the shoreline a few hours away. I got her to wear it with one of her broomstick skirts and a favorite pair of sandals. She looked incredibly hot! I could tell she felt a little self-conscious, especially in this one shop where a guy about the same age I am now was leering a little too long. Other than that, I don’t think there was much more than a few admiring glances.

sl*t Girl
 

I used to wear this that showed off my nipples pretty good. The bottom was kind of sheer too so you could see my bush. I would walk down a beach and look at hardons to see who I was going to fuck that night. It worked almost all the time.

My wife wears sheer tops and blouses from teenage until today...
 

My wife wears sheer tops and blouses from teenage until today...

Here some examples from teen to nearly 60...

First sheer top I ever saw was at the NY World's Fair in the mid 1960s. I was in one of the foreign displays, and the lady behind the counter wore a black see through top, with no bra. Pockets sewn on the front were too thick to see her small breasts, but I was transfixed.

DR

When I lived in Malaysia in the late 1970s
 

I was invited to an dance party for an office that was held in a hotel. One of the young Indian women was wearing a sari without the sports bra-like choli underneath. So, her breasts were visible through the sheer material of the sari. My guess is that she left her home dressed in the sari and then removed the choli in the ladies room, when she got to the party.

I later went to work for the office and found out that she was the [American] boss's secretary. She had a crush on her boss, who was too strait-laced to get involved with one of his subordinates. This might have been her ploy to get him to notice her. It took her many years to get him to marry her.

First See-Thru at Santa Cruz Club
 

I had bought my wife a great see-thru shirt or blouse, but she had never worn it. Finally, we had a bet of some type going, and she agreed if I won the bet that she would wear the see-thru blouse braless an entire night out. I did win the bet, and now it was time for her to pay up.

There was a little dance club in the Capitola Mall at that time. She got ready, and sure enough she was braless, and one could readily see her tits and boobs through that blouse. I reached over and unbuttoned the top buttons down to the base of her jugs. She said, "Hey, you never said anything about me going with my boobs half exposed without buttons." I laughed and said that her boobs and tits were more than half exposed with all her buttons closed. She had to laugh at that won.

Once in the club, the room was dark, but there was an I.D. check at the entry with the guy using a flashlight. I saw his eyes get very big when he was checking my wife's I.D. His flashlight somehow got trained on her boobies. Once in, we settled on a table adjacent to the dance floor. My wife initially was reluctant to get up anddance, because she thought she would be "a spectacle." I told her that our deal was that she would go out for the entire night dressed in her see-thru and that meant she couldn't stay covered up at the table. Finally, she agreed to a slow dance. Since we were so close to the dance floor, few could see her front half when she went on the dance floor nor when we were closely dancing. However, once the dance was over, she had to return with her front half toward other patrons in the club. I saw many looking -- including both males and females. I could hear some talk when we sat down. A couple of guys at a nearby table were saying, "Did you see that -- she didn't have on a bra!" To which, another guy responded, "I think you are right. We'll have to look again to make certain the next time she gets up." My wife could hear the comments and gave me a real dirty look. I laughed and said. "Hey, you made the bet."

The next time we got up to dance, it was a fast one. My wife can really shimmy and shake on the dance floor. This night was no exception. Her tits and boobies were flying east and west and north and south. It was fantastic! Unbeknownst to her, I had reamed out the button holes on her blouse, and with all that bouncing and shaking, an additional button had let loose just below that ones that I unbuttoned prior to leaving for the club. Fortunately, for me, she did not notice or realize what had happened, and the button stayed undone, which allowed a better boobie shot. We continued to dance both slow and fast songs. My wife had become the talk of the club with her large boobies on display. Then we danced another fast song where two more of her buttons let loose in sequence from top toward the blouse bottom. Her jugs popped out on full display. She immediately felt the breeze and grabbed her top. She buttoned the two buttons that had just come undone, and then she attempted to button the one that had come undone during the earlier dance. I objected and convinced her that that button was already undone when we arrived at the club. So, she left it that way. During the remainder of the evening on the dance floor, she was fighting to keep any of those bottom buttons closed. She told me that this had to be the most humiliating night of her life with everyone in the club watching her every move and seeing her boobs flying out of the blouse. I said, "Oh, come on! You have to admit that having all these guys looking at you has been good for your self-image." She did agree to that one.

Then I made her a proposition. I said, "If you dance the next fast dance as only you can, I bet all the lower buttons will come undone, and if you finish the dance that way, we will leave immediately after the dance is over." I could hardly believe it when she agreed to my proposal. It was a song named "Latin Lupe Lu." My wife could really let go on that song. Within a minute of that song playing she had wiggled and shaken all those buttons undone and her boobies were flying out of her top during almost two minutes of the song. As we departed the club, there were cat-calls, whistles and some yelling to accompany our leaving. I noted that she didn't bother to button any of those buttons all the way to our car. She remained that way all the way home with me getting some great feel's during the drive. It was also exciting when we were stopped at a red light and an adjacent driver would pull up next to us and see me massaging those naked boobs.

So, that was the first time that I had seen a see-thru out in public, but I have seen many since that night. Of course, most of those spottings were of my see-thru wife!

Not exactly sheer....
 

1979!

I was 17. The guy who’d taught me to play guitar was taking me to see Status Quo in Sheffield (back when they were a rock band!) and what I didn’t know back then was that it was pretty much de rigeur to get their early and dive into a suitable drinking establishment to get adequately oiled before the gig!

Never mind the drinking! One barmaid in particular was not only spectacularly gorgeous but was very obviously braless under her cheesecloth shirt. I was transfixed by her lovely tits and nipples the entire time we were in there!!

The first of many
 

I was at the U and a friend of mine came to my rooming house in a tizzy. He told me that Amy, a gal I slightly knew as she dated a guy I knew, was at the student union with a see-thru blouse on. He is about slobbering over himself as he related it to me.

So I headed down to the SU a couple blocks away. Sure enough Amy was there with her ample boobs on display under a very sheer blouse. She was surrounded by a small crowd of guys including her bf. I made some comment to her and we laughed about it.

I walked back to my room and caught my friend jacking off in my bathroom. He just said he couldn't help - had to do it. I resisted the temptation to do it also. I ended up seeing her boobs a few other times when I visited my friend who dated her and she would walk around his place topless or nude frequently.

The first incident got me hooked on see-thru women's clothing and I have been a big fan ever since.

I'm a 70's kid so there were too many women going around braless at that time for me to remember whom I saw first. But the one was that struck me the most was Jacqueline Bisset in "The Deep." Who could forget that scene?!

Wonderful...
 

Oh yes, so horny! If I think 25, 30 years back, 50 % of girls and womem did nit wear bras... And some no slips, too! What a hot time! My wife doesn't wear bras until today, and at holiday no slips, too!

sl*t Girl
 

I went to a party dressed in a see through blouse. I let my hubby take a picture of me in it.You can clearly see my nipples. When I took my coat off I had most of the guys hanging around me. I wound up giving several blow jobs and getting fucked by 2 different men that night. My husband got to watch some but he got nothing because I keep his tiny dick locked in a chastity cage. I did let him lick my pussy clean each time though.

Not a shirt, but I had stayed at a friends place & in the morning, his mother came out of her room to grab something & was wearing a tight knitted sweater & clearly no bra. We could clearly see her boobs. I looked at my friend after she went back into her room & he just shrugged his shoulders & we kept watching TV.

When she was young, my first partner had an exhibitionist streak. We were students in London in the seventies. Often, she'd wear thin translucent blouses with jeans or a wrap around long skirt.

Occasionally for a party, she go braless under a perfectly transparent blouse. She never discussed it with me or asked if I minded her showing off tits in public.

It wasn't kind of thing you saw very often. She was very thin with firm boobs, so she could carry it off in a way that a bigger woman couldn't have done.

It was particularly impressive when her nipples got errect. Perhaps that happened because she got aroused by people looking at her tits. Maybe, it was just the cold air.

Our friends were far too cool to comment, although I did once hear a couple of oiks talking about her in a way I took to be disrespectful. I remember thinking "take a good look guys cos you're never going to have a woman that confident and beautuful."

Looking back now, I could have have a lot more fun with her if I'd had a little more experience of life.

I was 13, a similar aged girl wore a tranparent blouse without bra. She was surrounded by a bunch of guys. Not in the US, btw.😁
Like this TV screenshot:
https://i.ytimg.com/vi/8hBij7VWr60/hqdefault.jpg

We could use the return of that fashion trend at any time…. I Loved those days - when you saw women braless and teasingly transparent blouses regularly. 70s freedom…

Back in the late 70's early 80s I used to have a little hustle setting up Aquariums. I would help decide on dimensions, fresh or salt, background and landscaping, and aquatic life (plants and fish).
My of the Mothers that I was working for was wearing a green pastel tanktop without bra. What we would call a MILF today. When showing her how to set up the different filter systems the shirt did get a bit damp turning from slightly see-through to outright translucent. She had several of these shirts in different colors.
Very memorable.

That picture is actually from a German family TV game show. Google "wuensch dir was bluse" for the youtube clip. You will also read why I suggest you search.
The darkhaired is the mother who has to guess which outfit her daughter will wear. The daughter then wears it, and mom is happy :) On prime/family time state TV.
Those were the days, my friend, ...

World's Fair, 1964. One of the national pavilions (German, maybe). The shop girl was wearing a thin nearly transparent black top, braless. Unfortunately, the top had pockets over her small breasts, so I could not see her nipples. Very memorable for a teenager...

DR

Sheer
 

Back in the 70's ,I was 15 and was at my seat at a local Modified race track,this lady sitting about 3 seats from me stood up and looking at her with the sun behind her you could see clean through her shirt and no bra,I'll never forget.

We are obviously the same age range and similar memories. I had a hot blonde divorcée in the neighbourhood (I believe mentioned in other strings here) and she would wear these beloved sheer tops all the time.

With a line up of us teenage males waiting to give here a hand with anything she needed done.

Next to the discovery of the local nude beach, her divorce was up there on the scale of great evolutions in life. My girlfriend was her babysitter so I had a bit of an in and watched her get dressed for her dates. Her with the frequent nipple slips and me with a tent in my pants. Good times all round.

Believe it or not, the first transparent sheer shirt I ever remember wasn't until a recent job in my 30s! It was our HR lady...she had a sheer white blouse on with a sheer white bra under it. I remember she was on the phone during her lunch yelling at some handyman while pacing back and forth in the breakroom, with her very saggy small breasts swinging around despite having a bra on, dark nipples pointing to the ground.

She was a horrible, mean person, but I loved seeing her outfits most days!

The one good sheer story I have is my wife and I at Fenway Park in 2005 or 2006. Wife was wearing a white cotton top, no bra. She has great tits. Well we're in the bleachers and it started to POUR! and when I say pour I do mean pour. Like everyone else we scrambled to the lower level to take shelter. It was about that time she looked down and her cotton shirt was basically transparent. She covered up and went to a concession stand to buy a sweatshirt. All the men were disappointed lol.

sheer
 

Best one I remember,it was a hot summer day and we stopped at a local bar,a friend of our Annie stopped also,she was a very was a down tipretty busty blonde,when she ran in it was a downpour and she had on a very sheer white blouse,it was like nothing at all she was wearing,when she came in she said look I;m transparent,and she was.
I don't have any pics of my wife in a sheer shirt but I do have some wide open cleavage shirts.

Must have been on TV. Except for Belgian tv, which was kinda prude, we loved watching shows on Dutch, German, French or Italian channels which showed a lot more nudity, even in prime time. And to imagine most if not all channels were public channels back then.

In real life, nothing in particular comes to mind, but being born in the late 70-ties, thus growing up in the 80-ties and 90-ties, there was plenty to be seen. Toplessness on beach and at friends, sometimes even nude. I can only say that the world has come less relax / more prude about social/public nudity.

Very likely due the camera everyone now carry’s in their pocket and then posts to anti-social media. It’s a shame

I had one just today.
 

Dropped into my (soon to be ex) mother in laws house to help with a job. She was wearing a super thin t-shirt without anything underneath.

She would be a b-cup, and although a bit smaller than her daughter, the shape and colour was remarkably similar. Her nipples were poking out as she jiggled around and I could clearly see the pink nubs and dark areola. Very perky for a woman her age

My guess it is not so much the all presents cameras, but the fact that they often end up on the internet.
In my younger years, I've had female friends who were topless on a beach that didn't mind their picture being taken.
But they knew there were only a few people that were going to see that picture.
However, nowadays, such pictures end up on the internet for all to see and to be found and it is hard to get them removed.
My wife isn't a prude, far from actually, but all pics we post online are faceless.
Not all our friends, family or colleagues need to see them. It's our guilty pleasure.

Technically it wasn't a sheer shirt, but I think it fits here. I was visiting some friends in New Smyrna Beach Florida in the eighties. I walked to a surf shop, spent too much money there, and then on my walk back I stopped at a grocery to get a coke. Outside of the grocery they had fundraiser going on for a local kids football team and also for their cheerleading squad. The football coach who was there was big, ripped, and clearly he had played at least at the college level, if not higher. The coach of the cheerleading squad, who I think was his wife, was an absolute knockout. Tall, blonde, beautiful. Im sure she had been cheerleading at whatever school they met at, but for today she was wearing a football jersey for the little league team.

I didn't really think too much about it until when I got in the checkout line. I probably dawdled at the magazines, but by the time i got in line she was in line in front of me. It was a saturday, so the checkout line was very long, and it was then i noticed something nice about her shirt. At that time, football jerseys, particularly in the deep south, were made of a wider mesh material, and you could see right through hers. It was yellow or white, and I about dropped my coke when i noticed. I am certain she caught me looking, but made no effort to conceal herself. I can't remember if she laughed or rolled her eyes, but she did not seem to care one bit. I was a teenager after all, but still, after paying I got out of there pretty quick. When I was leaving she was talking to her husband, and I didn't care to find out how he felt about it, if she was telling him about me.

SO not quite a see through, at least in the conventional sense.

Do you think this makes me look to naked?
 

I have a very particular affiliations with one see-through top. This is not about my seeing one, but my (now) ex-wife wearing one. While waiting for a bus in a tiny village in Europe, we burned some time by stopping in a local shop. The village was apparently known for its crocheting, table cloths, place mats, that kind of thing, which I don’t find very interesting. But my wife discovered a hand-crocheted vest that she thought was just charming. The owner’s wife let her into the back of the shop to try it on. When she came out to show me, the owner himself was falling all over himself to get a view, since my wife’s breasts were fully on display through the openwork of this thing. Perhaps it was the attention, but she was so pleased with this vest that she bought it.

A couple of years later. As far as I can recall, she never got an opportunity to wear the vest, since a girl walking around with her breasts on view is frowned on by some. But at the end of one summer we were visiting her parents, and she arranged to have a formal portrait done for them. For reasons that are not clear to me, she brought this vest along to the photoshoot. As I knew nothing about this photoshoot beforehand, everything I know about it is from her rather flawed description she gave me afterwards. After some shots with a blouse she liked, she went into the changing room and returned with the vest on. The photographer was apparently as confused by her fashion choice as later I was, since why would one wear a see-through vest for a portrait for one’s parents? But he also sensed an opportunity. Since she had taken the initiative of exposing her breasts, he drew attention to her partial nudity by pointing out to her that he could see her nipples through the vest. That of course was the whole point of this item, but it did break the ice of talking about her body. He told her he had some makeup he could put on her breasts to reduce the conspicuousness of the effect. It’s not clear to me whether he meant that the makeup would hide her nipples, or soften the tanlines on her breasts. She didn’t tell me whether she actually accepted his kind offer, but inspired by her willingness to expose herself, he then asked if she would like to do some “artistic” nudes. She agreed and went back into the changing room to undress.

He proceeded to take a series of close shots of various parts of her body. As you can probably see coming, things got out of hand, and he by the end of the photoshoot he succeeded in making a cuckold of me right there on the floor of his studio. I have posted a sample of the sequence of her from blouse to see-through vest to nude below. The full set of photos, as well as a written account of the entire photoshoot event are posted on my profile page. Beware the effects of a see-through vest!

Breasts on display
 

First time I ever saw a girl in a sheer blouse was at an art gallery opening. Most of the women there were dressed in revealing outfits, but there was this one girl in particular in a thin gauzy white top and no bra. The gossamer fabric was just hanging from her pointed nipples. Other guys were just circulating around her, too stunned to say anything. Me, being crude and uncouth and without any grace or manners, I just walked up to her and blurted out about how pretty I thought her breasts looked. She was not offended at all, said that's why she put them (her tits) on display.

High school..
 

Sitting alone in the cafeteria , this girl who wanted to go out w me, sat accross the table wearing a very sheer shirt w a floral sheer bra & mini skirt.......

She was trying to attract my attention...she did!!!!

We went out for 6 months...

Sheer black top
 

I wasn't a teenager when I saw a very attractive lady in a similar sheer black top - it was a college alumni dinner. She (a Blasian) and her husband were both engineers. So, he was in a very nice suit with a good tie and she had on a very attractive long skirt with a sheer black blouse and nothing under it. Just like your example, it seems that the pockets (two) were placed just in the right place to cover the nipples in most situations. That was pretty cool, and I admired her wearing something like that at a sort of stuffy alumni event - maybe that's why she wore it, to loosen things up.

Peasant Shirts
 

My first good recollection of a sheer sort of blouse worn by a mature female when I would have noticed it was when I was a teenager. The daughter of some family friends was attending medical school nearby and she came to my parents' house for a weekend. In the morning she came to breakfast with jeans and a peasant shirt, and the darkness of her areolae was evident almost the entire time, emphasized, of course, when the shirt would pull tight. I didn't think of it as too sexual, since it was the 70s and she often wore things like that, but it was nice. Later, when I was in college, I visited her and we had an informal dinner where she had on another peasant shirt. Then she would wear silk blouses, too. Eventually we got into a relationship for a few years and I got to enjoy the fruits there, but I was happy that she wore such things - other people could see generous glimpses of what I was able to enjoy.

I worked with this woman who was well endowed and had a thin body that made her boobs look even bigger. She always wore a heavy duty bra that showed nothing. Our office was moving, she and I and another lady were tasked to come in on a Saturday to pack and list the financial records files. The boss warned us that on weekends the AC was off for the entire building, so it was going to be kind of warm.

She showed up in a t-shirt covered with a workshirt, but in the first hour the workshirt came off and her sweaty nipples were visible through her t-shirt. She sure made the time fly by in a hurry.

Patricia again.
 

Summer Holidays. A walk in the park. She was wearing a white blouse, blue skirt and sandals. We'd played on the swings and roundabouts, so now we were making our way across the grass to the Cafe at top-end. Then the sunshine vanished, the heavens opening as a sudden, heavy downpour erupted around us. We ran like Hell, getting thoroughly soaked. Now, standing in the shelter of the Picnic Area, I was able to review the situation. Yes. She was flat chested. But how her hardened nipples projected through her now transparent blouse ! My eyes locked onto her torso as she stood shaking her hair dry like a Pet Pomeranian Poodle Pup ! Suddenly, I realised I was getting exactly the same view as the "Blighty" Magazines purported photos of Rita Hayworth, Debbie Reynolds, Doris Day, Etc, Etc. My cock hardening in my callow youth, I took her hands as she stood before me, my eyes anchored on her tits, hers on my un-cut Bell-End as it oozed from the leg of my crumpled shorts and crept half-way down my thigh. But the rain had stopped, and people appeared.

Since we live in the Deep South, thin blouses are not exactly rare in the hot months. One September I went to an LSU game that started at 11am, dumb time to start a game down here, all the women we dressed lightly as they could get away with. About an hour into the game, there was a brief but very heavy cloudburst, it lasted long enough to soak most of the people there before they could even get a poncho out, umbrellas are forbidden.

I tuned about and saw the largest wet T-shirt display ever, this was before those nasty "foam-dome" bras were popular, so even if a woman had a bra on, it was see-through because it was soaked. Very fun game, and we won.