[Voyeur] Upskirt stories

[Mala suerte]

I live in Asia. This incident happened in my secondary school years. My school had a small library in which there were small shelves of books and magazines for students to read. In the middle of the room were various colorful tables with no apron underneath. These tables were arranged in a few circles that remind you of round kids tables that you can find in kindergartens or children playgrounds.

One day, in the morning break time, I went to the library as usual to read stuff there for fun before coming back to class. When I got there, I spotted a female teacher in her late 20s sitting at one of the table. She was one of the youngest teachers in the whole school. She was petite, had long hair over shoulders, wore glasses, had nice milky legs, and was very attractive. She was wearing a pink women's vest with white shirt beneath, and a mid-thigh pink pencil skirt matching her vest. She was writing something when I saw her.

I immediately noticed that she was not crossing her legs, but her legs were also not parted either. Luckily, seeing that she was sitting mostly facing one of the book shelves, I had an idea. I came to that shelf, almost directly in front of her on the other side of the tables, picked up a magazine, read it while standing for a few seconds, then sat down on the floor at that exact same spot. Although there were chairs all around, but still a large portion of students in my school still chose to sit on the floor for comfort, so no one said anything. So she didn't care about my presence whatsoever. I carefully positioned myself so that the table top on my side could block the line of sight from her eyes to mine, while at the same time I had a direct view to her legs. Although she was keeping her legs together, I still saw a little triangle between the hem of her pink skirt and her white smooth thighs. It was white. Sadly due to the limited lighting condition under the table and her modesty, I couldn't make out the texture and material. I put the magazine on my pants to hide my bulge. I sat there, staring up her skirt for the whole 15 mins break period without anyone noticing what I was doing. The thought that perhaps only me and her in the school knew what she was wearing underneath her skirt that day turned me on so much.

Needless to say, I shot one of the best load I had immediately when I got back home just from the visual memory alone. One of the greatest memories of my school years.

[Mala suerte]

Originally Posted by Mala suerte

Although she was keeping her legs together, I still saw a little triangle between the hem of her pink skirt and her white smooth thighs. It was white. Sadly due to the limited lighting condition under the table and her modesty, I couldn't make out the texture and material.

With the help of AI image generation and some processing, I was able to produce the following image which closely resembles my memory of the view.

[Curiouscouple2469]

FINALLY!, technology is making our life better.

[EyefunJo]

Originally Posted by Mala suerte

With the help of AI image generation and some processing, I was able to produce the following image which closely resembles my memory of the view.

That's an awesome image!!
May I ask what did you feed to AI to get this result?

[Mala suerte]

Originally Posted by EyefunJo

May I ask what did you feed to AI to get this result?

I used krea.ai's flux generator for this one. Basically I described a woman sitting at a table wearing the clothes like I wrote in the story. krea.ai's guidelines prevent me from entering explicit phrases such as "upskirt", "view up her skirt", "panties visible", etc. so I had to put something like "candid view under the table looking at her legs".

After tinkering for a few minutes and used up all my free plan's generations, I got only a few images with visible underwear, in which only this one stood out. But the panties color in the original image didn't match, so I had to manually change it.

[Iwanttoseeyourpanty]

Originally Posted by Mala suerte

I live in Asia. This incident happened in my secondary school years. My school had a small library in which there were small shelves of books and magazines for students to read. In the middle of the room were various colorful tables with no apron underneath. These tables were arranged in a few circles that remind you of round kids tables that you can find in kindergartens or children playgrounds.

One day, in the morning break time, I went to the library as usual to read stuff there for fun before coming back to class. When I got there, I spotted a female teacher in her late 20s sitting at one of the table. She was one of the youngest teachers in the whole school. She was petite, had long hair over shoulders, wore glasses, had nice milky legs, and was very attractive. She was wearing a pink women's vest with white shirt beneath, and a mid-thigh pink pencil skirt matching her vest. She was writing something when I saw her.

I immediately noticed that she was not crossing her legs, but her legs were also not parted either. Luckily, seeing that she was sitting mostly facing one of the book shelves, I had an idea. I came to that shelf, almost directly in front of her on the other side of the tables, picked up a magazine, read it while standing for a few seconds, then sat down on the floor at that exact same spot. Although there were chairs all around, but still a large portion of students in my school still chose to sit on the floor for comfort, so no one said anything. So she didn't care about my presence whatsoever. I carefully positioned myself so that the table top on my side could block the line of sight from her eyes to mine, while at the same time I had a direct view to her legs. Although she was keeping her legs together, I still saw a little triangle between the hem of her pink skirt and her white smooth thighs. It was white. Sadly due to the limited lighting condition under the table and her modesty, I couldn't make out the texture and material. I put the magazine on my pants to hide my bulge. I sat there, staring up her skirt for the whole 15 mins break period without anyone noticing what I was doing. The thought that perhaps only me and her in the school knew what she was wearing underneath her skirt that day turned me on so much.

Needless to say, I shot one of the best load I had immediately when I got back home just from the visual memory alone. One of the greatest memories of my school years.

oh wow I love under the table upskirts. Specially like that you described.

[EyefunJo]

Originally Posted by Kusama

She was my teacher at school about 10 years ago (this a recent pic I took off her Facebook)
We all fancied her and dreamt of seeing up her skirts but she never wore them, always trousers.
Then one summer she started wearing some skirts and going barelegs although they weren’t very short. She taught science and I offered to help after class to tidy some beakers away on a warm summers day when she had a flowy knee length summer dress on. I managed to bend down and look straight up whilst she put beakers away in a cupboard. I could clearly see all the way up her skirt revealing a tiny pink thong with a little heart pattern on the front. I couldn’t believe my luck and had to go and wank straight away!

Awesome!! Reminds me years ago when I was also a student. I sat at the front row and got called up to help a teacher figure out an issue of her malfunctioning microphone. While trying to work it out, I sneakily had a piece of pocket mirror sliding in between her skirt. She wearing a dark color knee length business casual skirt.

I remember she had a white full covered knickers. Through my mirror I could see clear view right straight up. At that age, the beauty of that image stuck in my head many nights.

Really wish I could have smartphones back then so I could take good photo for my personal collection.

[Lucky_doug]

Originally Posted by Todesking

I remember being twelve and being at my friend's house…. His mom thought we were laughing at her trying to grab her cat.

Well, she was nearly right, you were trying to see her pussy!

[Lucky_doug]

I went to school in the 60’s and 70’s. I attended an all-boys school, so opportunities for seeing an ‘upskirt’ were limited. We were fortunate that there were a number of good-looking female teachers who were not too old and were worthy of ‘perving’ on if you could get away with it. Mind you, in such an environment, any woman was worth looking at even for the rare chance of catching a glimpse of something sexy and erotic, such as a bit of thigh, a ‘down-blowse’ peek of her décolleté, her cleavage, or even the space between her thighs even if the illumination forbids seeing anything specific up there.

Thus, it was a question of quality over quantity. Seeing a teacher upskirt is surely worth more than just seeing up a fellow female student’s skirt who is not so careful to cover up.

Admittedly, views were few and far between, but they were worth it, and the memories were worthy of preserving, and using for wanking material for posterity!

I distinctly remember a really memorable occasion. It took place when I was in the 2nd grade in Biology. We had a really cute and to everyone’s estimation, even some of the male staff, a good-looking Biology mistress, Miss W******s, dark haired, slim, good legs which she usually enhanced by wearing skirts rather than pants. She would also wear white or light-coloured blouses so you could see a hint of her bra through them.

The Biology lab was in a new science wing that had been added on only a few years earlier. The stairs to the lab were rather steep, but on one side there was a glass wall so there was plenty of light. Miss W******s had the practice of checking we were all lined up quietly outside the lab. There was not a long corridor outside the lab, so some of us were forced to line up on the stairs. Miss W******s would wander to the bottom of the stairs then inspect us as she ascended to the lab to let us in.

I remember on one occasion that she did this, she was wearing a straight black skirt which flared a bit. She walked slowly and deliberately eyeing each one of us. I was lined up about halfway down the stairs. After she passed me, I took the liberty of bending down to see if I could catch a glimpse up her skirt. I really did not expect to see anything. Was I ever wrong? I must have crouched lower than I anticipated for I caught a glimpse of her sky-blue panties, clear as day. She carried on ascending, completely oblivious of my antics.

I did not want to risk this procedure again so I resorted to using a little vanity mirror which I could conceal in the palm of my hand and utilise as she passed. In this way I got to see her panties on a number of other occasions, too. One time they were plain white cotton ones, another time they were pink and yellow pastels, and I remember seeing her in navy blue knickers, too, like schoolgirls wear.

[EyefunJo]

Just done a really brave move this morning. I arrived at office as usual, went to break room preparing my coffee of the day. One of my female colleagues was already inside, doing her coffee and using her phone at the same time. I looked around and found stirrers were out, had to grab a new box from drawer below, which is right next to her knee level.

I asked her to take a step aside. She did and still focus on the phone. She's wearing an above the knee skirt. Her calves look so pale and smooth. Really itch me so hard!!!

I then leaned down, when opening the drawer, I quickly turned my head up taking a glimpse up her skirt. I guess she's wearing a thin thong because all I could see was her bare butt cheeks. Can't really take the risk to look long, but it does make my morning better than a cup of coffee.