[Request] my most arousing memory...

[yidek65694]

Originally Posted by Necro8617

Oh yes. I love seeing it all, but especially the pussy. As you say, knowing how she keeps it and what kind of lips she has down there is really cool. Im super jealous you got to see all your classmates pussies like that. When I would see a friend nude I'd imagine her later when we were fully clothed. I love how as you say it's not always what you expect.

Yes, definitely. There's no question to me that a girl's vagina is her most private body part. It's fun to know that before and after the streak, it's very likely that the only guys that will get to see her pussy are a few boyfriends and maybe a doctor. It'll be interesting in several years when a few of these girls get married, I think I'd be invited to their wedding. I'll be sitting in the audience, knowing exactly what her vagina looks like.

[Melatonin]

In my early twenties, I spent a few years living in Sydney, Australia. I’d just left work in the city one evening when, by sheer chance, I randomly bumped into the younger sister of a lad who was in my school year (she was in the year below us at school). I'll call her Alice for the purpose of this post, but that's not her real name. It turned out that she had been backpacking around Australia for a few months, having already spent several months in Southeast Asia. She was exploring Sydney with a girl she'd met at her hostel. I think it's important to preface what's to come with a brief description of my friend's sister. At school, she was incredibly studious, reserved and kept herself to herself. She actually went on to study medicine and is now a practicing GP (family doctor).

I suggested the three of us go for a drink, and they both agreed, so I took them to a nearby rooftop bar I was fond of. We ordered two pitchers of beer (I think it was happy hour) and picked a booth in the corner. The three of us chatted for some time, discussing the various places we'd all travelled to. If anyone has ever been backpacking, you'll know that everybody has the same stories. The same complaints about hostels, the same experience of eating cheese toasties from 7-Eleven in Thailand, or attending the Full Moon Party. Out of nowhere, as we’re chatting, Alice places her hand on my leg under the table and starts gently rubbing my inner thigh. I have never been as blindsided as I was in that moment, which is probably what makes this entire experience stand out to me so much. I'll be honest, I was still young and relatively inexperienced back then, having only been with a handful of girls.

We continued to chat for a while, and were now into the second pitcher. Alice had continued to shuffle closer to me until she was practically on top of me. I remember it all so vividly, and I’m getting so aroused recounting it. She was essentially throwing herself at me, and the contrast to my memories of her from school was remarkable. To this day, I’ve never seen a woman be so forward. Alice's friend (I can't for the life of me remember her name) noticed the change in dynamic and very kindly stated she was tired and going to head back to the hostel. Looking back, Alice must have looked absolutely shameless to her friend.

The dynamic once her friend left was really, really strange. I remember the conversation being incredibly awkward. We finished what was left of the second pitcher we'd bought, and I plucked up the courage to ask if she would like to come to my place for a drink, to which she agreed to my relief! Looking back, it was obvious she would agree, but I was young and naïve. I would typically take a tram and then a bus home from the city, but I couldn’t wait to get back, so I flagged a taxi. The minute we were in the taxi, Alice was rubbing my cock over my trousers. Having just come from the office, I was wearing thin suit trousers, which left little to the imagination as I was sporting an erection almost immediately. It felt like the taxi journey took an eternity, but in reality, it was about twenty minutes or so. I’d told Alice in the taxi that I lived with two lads from Ireland who would likely be home when we got there.

We got into the apartment, and all the lights were off. I almost had to manhandle her through the living room and into my bedroom, kissing as we went. As soon as we were in my bedroom, we went through the typical awkward, rushed removal of clothing, and before we knew it, we were both naked on the bed. She wasted no time at all and had my cock in her mouth in seconds. We were lying on top of my bed, and I remember the surreal feeling of looking down and seeing a school friend’s sister with my cock in her mouth and her tits dangling below her. I’d been incredibly turned on throughout the whole taxi ride, so I’m not ashamed to admit that it didn’t take long. I told her I was going to cum, and she just continued sucking my cock like a trooper. I came in her mouth, and she swallowed every drop without hesitation.

We kissed for a while as I played with her pussy, she was incredibly wet. I vividly remember beginning to go down on her, and she opened her legs wide for me while on her back. This is something I love to this day. It always feels like a woman is submitting to you when they spread their legs like that. I’d never actually gone down on a girl before, so I was pleased that she was moaning as I licked her clit and slipped my fingers inside her, I recall trying to put a third finger inside her but she stopped me. She orgasmed after a while and I remember her shaking and forcing her hips up, I just continued to play with her clit until she dug her nails into my head and pushed me away.
We kissed and fondled one another for a while until I was hard again, I informed her I didn’t have a condom but she said it wasn’t an issue, she was on the pill. She did one of the hottest things, at least in my mind, as she was saying she was on the pill, she just got on her hands and knees offering her arse up to me. To this day I find it so fucking hot. I remember the whole experience just felt so surreal, I don’t know if any of you have fucked someone you never expected to, but it just felt so strange. The sex itself was relatively non-descript, we fucked for what felt like a very long time, it probably wasn’t. One standout memory I do have is of her being on top of me, seeing her perky tits bouncing up and down as she rode my cock, it is an image I will never forget. I told her I was going to cum and she continued to ride me until I came inside her. We kissed for a while and eventually fell asleep.

I woke up in the middle of the night and went for a piss. My apartment didn’t have air conditioning, and it was the middle of the summer in Sydney, so Alice was sleeping on top of the sheets, still completely nude, of course. I decided to take some pictures on my phone, my heart was beating out of my chest as I did, and I was terrified she would wake up and catch me. As I got back into bed, she woke up from the movement, and so we had round 2. No real standout moments from round 2 other than the fact that when I told her I was going to cum she hopped off and finished me in her mouth.

In the morning, she was like a totally different person. She was shy and made a point of covering herself which I thought was really strange. I tried to instigate some morning sex but she was not interested. I suggested I could call in sick to the office so we could spend the day together, but she refused and said she had plans for the day. She asked that I not mention anything to her brother, I told her I had no intentions of doing so. She left Australia shortly thereafter, and we never spoke again. I moved back to the UK several years later, and I actually saw her once during covid at Tesco with her husband and child. She acknowledged me with a wave, but that was all.

I’ve thoroughly enjoyed recounting that evening, I’ve relived it a hundred times in my mind, but there’s something very gratifying about writing it, it allowed me to remember details I’d forgotten. It is by far my most arousing memory, even though I’ve been with much more attractive women than Alice. She was conventionally pretty, but nothing exceptional, relatively plain. I visit her Facebook page from time to time to see where she’s up to. I’ve often been tempted to reach out to her, although we’re both married now.

[uvm2019]

Originally Posted by yidek65694

Yes, definitely. There's no question to me that a girl's vagina is her most private body part. It's fun to know that before and after the streak, it's very likely that the only guys that will get to see her pussy are a few boyfriends and maybe a doctor. It'll be interesting in several years when a few of these girls get married, I think I'd be invited to their wedding. I'll be sitting in the audience, knowing exactly what her vagina looks like.

I also went to a university that has a naked run at the end of each semester. For me, the most arousing thing was seeing cute couples running together naked. It must be strange for the guy that every time they walk around campus from then on, there's a pretty good chance that the people they pass by have seen his girlfriend's vagina. And it's fun for me to see the part of her body that he's probably going to be inside when they get back to the dorm after the run.

[EyefunJo]

Even now, when I think back on this memory, the physical and psychological thrill it gave me still ranks at the top. It was the very first time I saw an upskirt moment with my own eyes in real life, and the person involved was my mom.

Back then, I was still innocent, like a blank slate. This was before the internet made everything accessible—unlike now, when you can click a couple of times and watch porn online. At that time, some Japanese adult manga was being passed around among my classmates, and I stumbled across it. There was a storyline about the protagonist sneaking peeks up his teacher’s skirt, which left an impression on me.

One day, during a big summer clean-up at home, just before summer break, my mom and I were clearing out stuff from my room to throw away. There were some storage boxes on the top shelf of my closet, filled with old clothes and random junk. I remember my mom dragging my chair over and stepping onto it. It was swelteringly hot, and she was wearing a light, breezy sundress—fitted like a T-shirt on top, with a loose, flowing skirt below. She often wore this kind of outfit at home in the summer, casual and cool.

I watched as she stood on the chair, stretching up on her tiptoes, her arms raised high, which caused the dress to ride up slightly. The hem, originally at mid-thigh, crept up to the edge of her buttocks. My gaze locked onto her exposed, creamy white thighs, and I unconsciously swallowed hard. I could already see the lower curve of her butt peeking out. Emboldened, I ducked my head slightly, stealing a glance to make sure she was focused on the closet. Back then, women’s panties didn’t have much variety, and since she was dressed so casually at home, what I saw under the hem was a pair of light gray panties, fully covering her butt cheeks. The soft cotton hugged the curves snugly, outlining the gentle swell of her cheeks in a way that was both simple and intimate. The faint shadow of the fabric in the summer light revealed just enough to make my heart race, the forbidden glimpse searing itself into my mind.

This memory holds the top spot because it opened the door to my lifelong fascination with upskirts. Afterward, I didn’t shy away from sneaking peeks at other family members, and my mom often became my target. But that first time remains the most vivid, the most unforgettable. It’s like no matter how many romances you have, your first love always holds a special place in your heart.