[Voyeur] Downblouse stories

[EyefunJo]

This kind of thing rarely happens to me, so I really wanted to share it.
I’m about 5’7”, short for a guy. I figure tall guys must run into this all the time, a petite girl wearing a loose-neck top stands next to you, and when you look down… instant downblouse.

Just happened, while I was waiting in line at the store, a girl with a backpack, maybe 5’0” or 5’1”, stood right beside me. She was wearing a soft yellow cardigan with a wide, relaxed neckline. My eyes naturally followed the smooth line from her neck into the opening. There they were, two full perfect breasts cradled in light purple bra cups. The bra looked a little loose, or maybe it was just the angle, every breath made them rise and fall gently. The view was teasing, just enough to keep me hooked.

For once I actually hoped the line would move slowly. I have no idea if anyone noticed me staring.

I’m a little jealous of all the tall guys here. You probably get these perfect little moments just by looking down. Must be nice.

[DevilDog69]

I was working in a downtown first floor office in a city of about 35,000 in the Midwest. It was a hot August afternoon and I was about ready to head to the country club for a round of golf and a couple of beers.

A petite 30 something red head came in the office a little upset. I asked if I could help, she said she had locked her keys in the car and needed help since it was a 100 degrees outside. I went out to take a look, and her 6 year boy was standing next to the car. It was an 80s US car, and had golf tee shaped buttons on the top of the door next to the glass that locked the door. I pulled on the glass and figured I could pry it open a little and fish the lock with a coat hanger. I got a coat hanger from the office, straightened it, and made a hook on the end. I got a wedge from my golf bag and went to work. I could pry the window enough to slip the coat hanger in, but couldn’t manipulate it and hold the window open. I asked her to help, and that’s where the fun began.

She was wearing a sleeveless white blouse and shorts. She had green eyes and plenty of freckles to go with her red hair. I slipped the face of the pitching wedge between the glass and the door gasket and pushed the handle up a little to move the glass out maybe an 1/8 of an inch. I had her hold it there while I got ready to work on the lock button. She was short and had to raise her arms to get the golf club at the correct height.

I slipped the coat hanger down the glass and as I tired to hook the button I looked at her. You might guess what I saw through the arm hole in her sleeveless shirt. No bra, an almost flat chest, and the only puffy nipple I’ve ever seen in real life. We were both sweating in the August temperature, but after about 3 minutes of work and 5 minutes of looking at her puffy nipple I hooked the button, pulled it up, and the door unlocked.

She was relieved, sighed, and gave me a thank you hug. I can still feel those nipples pressed against me as they got hard. I quickly tried to think what to say, but with her little boy smiling, I decided to let it go with a great memory. I watched but never saw her or the car again.

[ChrSld]

While shopping for Christmas in a women's clothing store, a black saleswoman was helping me to choose a present to my wife. She was wearing a loose, somewhat transparent white blouse. And it was obvious she was braless, I could have a nice hint of the shape of her nipples and areolas. Her boobs were amazing, probably a D-size. Later, when she was wrapping the present, she leaned forward a bit. I was to her left side. A nice gap opened around her chest, revealing her whole right boob for a moment: her nipples and areolas were indeed large, exactly the shape I had imagined when I saw them through her white blouse.

[Gnome72141]

A post in another thread reminded me of this, but not sure where to put it, so I will put it here...

Back when my wife was in grad school, we rented a two-story condo. I was on the second floor sitting at my desk when I heard the loud neighbors come home; a group of female roommates, grad school age. Sorority girl type.

I leaned over and looked out the window, and saw two of them go inside, and one stayed in the car. They were all in bikinis. I assumed two of them went inside to change. I wasn't sure why the other one stayed in the car, but then I realized she was a friend and not one of the roommates.

I looked back outside again a moment later, and I saw the lone passenger (front passenger seat) looking around and had clothes in her hands. I immediately could tell she was going to change. Sure enough, she looked left, right, behind several times, but never up (which is where I was), and off comes her bikini top, exposing her very saggy for her age full B cups with huge light areola and nipples. She quickly got her bra and tank top on while looking around, but again never up.

I never saw her again after they drove away. And she never changed her bottoms. I think she had jean shorts on, but I couldn't tell from my angle.

[bimm3r]

I love going to garage sales or outdoor flea markets where women are so preoccupied looking at clothing, jewelry, shoes, picking through a pile, they’re oblivious you can look down their top. I’ve seen a lot of cleavage, downblouse or even nipples at these places or sideboob. One time this tall girk was wearing a midriff top exposing her stomach. There was a clothing pile at a booth in the floor. She bend down to pick through the pile and pick through the clothing while I looked up her midriff short top and up at bottom of her breasts seeing her areola and nipples. We both sorted through the pile and she had no idea I saw her entire breast and nipples from behind & below her short shirt

[bimm3r]

I went to another outdoor market today. Saw a short 5’5” dark skinned woman I’m guessing Italian or middle eastern with black hair with jiggling breasts and hard nipples in a backless halter top that looped around her neck on top and waist on bottom. With it only being held by her neck & waist, it was already loose fitting & she was showing side boob.

I followed her at a distance knowing id probably see more with the top. She stopped at a jewelry and watch booth. I stood next to her in sunglasses being taller than her with an upper side view as my hands were moving around the rings and picking up random ones. But I wasn’t looking at what I was touching at all. As she bent forward to pick through the rings and try different ones on, her top fell forward and I could see her entire perky A cup breast, small dark areola and hard nipples which were crooked and pointed outward at maybe a 30-45* angle through the side of her halter top.

Afterwards, since I’ve already seen her goods not wanting to be obvious that I was following her around. I fixated on a taller pale woman with brown curly hair and freckles (my weakness) in a shiny silk looking green tank top with lace outer trim and thin spaghetti straps wearing short cut off cowgirl shorts. This woman was with two other friends which makes recon harder with lookouts. They were fully covered in jeans and turtleneck and the other in nonrevealing long sleeve button up. So although all 3 of them were pretty, my main focus was her.

She had C cups. I couldn’t see her nipples through her top, but from her deep but wide apart slit of cleavage & the way they moved as she navigated the different booths plus I didn’t see bra straps or an outline of a strapless bra. As I followed at a distance, finally she found a booth with boots. She was probably about 5’10. She bent down to try on the boots causing her top to fall foreard and down exposing both her C cup breasts, round like a silver dollar light pink areolas and eraser tip light pink nipples. Her friends were also looking at the boots and telling her how pretty they were. They didn’t not tell her she was showing or notice me at a distance.

After that, I was looking for the next girl with an outfit with high potential when the wife found me and said she was finished and wanted to go home. She knows I don’t like going booth to booth with her as she looks through the clothes. Plus if I’m there browsing with her, I’ll tell her to put stuff back or not buy as much as she can without me. So she lets me roam around by myself where I’ll look for downblouse opportunities until she finds or texts me that she’s ready to go.

We’re going to another outdoor market tomorrow. Hopefully women will have skimpy clothes and their tits out.

[EyefunJo]

It had been ages since I last went to the post office, but I had to go recently to mail a package. I stood at one of the central tables in the lobby, taking forever to fill out the forms because I’m not familiar with all the details. There was another reason I was moving so slowly: a woman in her mid-thirties was standing directly across from me, filling out her own envelope.

She wore a wide-neck top with the top two buttons undone. Her breasts looked heavy—at least a full C-cup—and the weight pressed the fabric into soft, suggestive curves. The gap between her open collar and the upper swell of her chest kept pulling my eyes. I kept finding excuses to shift closer, trying to get a better view without being obvious.

She finished first and walked over to join one of the queues. I quickly moved to the line right next to hers, so she ended up standing at my side. From that angle I could clearly see the pale upper curves of her breasts, dotted with faint freckles, and the edge of a deep-navy bra.

I barely paid attention to the line. My gaze kept drifting back to her. Then she bent down to rummage in her bag. The neckline gaped wider. There was a shadowed patch right against the inner edge of her bra—I couldn’t tell if it was her areola, a nipple, or just shadow. I stared so hard my mouth actually fell open. I hope no one noticed how obvious I was being.

I can’t wait for the cold weather to end. I miss seeing groups of girls on the street in low-cut tops and short skirts—admiring their necklines, their long legs, and especially those unaware little moments when something slips into view.

[Voyeurlust]

So I finally saw my doctors nipple today went in for a physical. My Dr forties short and petite small perky tits I’ve been trying to get a look for a couple years now. Today was the day she was wearing a low cut top and as she stood there leaning on the counter writing something I could see straight down her top her bra open up wide all the way to her hard red nipple poking out real nice small areola but nice red nipple I stood there looking not even caring if I got caught looking down her shirt but she didn’t catch on what was going on so now when I get home I’m going to masturbate to her tit.
Good day

[mallynb]

I went to local doctor for a nail problem on my feet, twenty plus years ago.

Saw a female Indian doctor for treatment, she was a mature women.

She would have me sit on the exam table and she would sit on a short roll around stool and bent forward to inspect my feet.

She came in to inspect my progress she was wearing a very low cut dress. She bent forward and inspected my feet for several minutes.

I sat there with one of the best views ever, she had on an extremely thin bra that her big dark areola’s showed right through.

Her tits we’re beautiful guessing at least D cups with natural sag, I enjoyed every bit of three minutes of a great view.

She looked up at me and I feel she knew I was staring down her dress for she flinched for a moment. I smiled and she smiled back.

She bent right back down again further inspecting and talking. She would move on her little stool she was sitting on in a little bit of a jerky fashion. Her tits would giggle.

The experience was wonderful seeing her tits and the paper thin bra.

I reenacted in my mind my next visit same dress and no bra at all sharing her natural tits and those big dark brown areola’s.

I rubbed one off more than once over that event.