[Voyeur] Store dressing/fitting/changing room voyeur

[The Candaulist]

One Saturday morning I took my gf to a really nice shop. Downstairs it was casual clothing. Dresses, tops etc. But upstairs was more evening wear. Cocktails dresses and stuff like that. Also the changing rooms were different. It’s hard to describe but they were like three panels suspended from the ceiling with a wall behind. Also a mirror on the wall. They really didn’t obscure the view at all. The panels would have had a gap of maybe 9 inches between them.
My gf picked out a dress and went to try it on. At the same time I noticed another couple. The man would have been in his mid fifties but the woman he was with would have been early twenties.
Myself and the other man stood beside each other and watched as our girls got undressed. My gf never wore a bra in those days and it turned out neither did the other girl. My gf was also wearing a very brief pair of panties that had lace at the front so her pubes were showing through them.

Now this is the strange part. The other girl was a real knockout but I wasn’t that interested in her. The thing that was exciting me the most was standing beside this old guy (well he was old to us. We were in our teens) and having him seeing my gf getting undressed. He could see her tits and her bush. Some of which was even sticking out above her panties. At one stage we both looked at each other. The man gave a tiny nod in my direction. It was as if to say “We both know why we are here”
I had never experienced such a thrill like that before. I had never heard of candaulism back then of course. All I knew was that having my girlfriend (and future wife) exposed like that was a massive turn-on.

That was just the start of me exposing her to strangers.

[wownice]

Originally Posted by The Candaulist

That was just the start of me exposing her to strangers.

Love to hear more stories of you exposing your wife to strangers.

I'm the same and always looking for opportunities

[madahab]

Went into a vintage store yesterday and got lucky. Went to look at tees and passed near the changing stalls. I noticed they had curtains that met in the middle - promising. But one was occupied and had a gap. Noted!

A girl went into the one near the tees but was careful with the curtains. After looking at tees for 2 calculated minutes, I decided the men's shirts were *much* more interesting - they gave me an excuse to check out the curtain gap on the first one.

Jackpot, topless girl trying on a shirt. I got a good 90 second look at her. There is no way she didn't know I was there while I was pretending to look at shirts and the hangers squeaked on the rack, and she could see my face. I politely kept my hat brim tipped down and didn't stare, but she could see me as well as I could see her.

I got several long looks at both her tits, both directly and in the mirror. Perky b cups, tan lines, small pink areola and hard nipples. Long, straight dark blonde hair. I saw both tits directly and in the mirror behind her, even though her hair sometimes covered one bit.

Finally she put her white tank back on. No bra. Before she came back out I found another place to look.

When she came out, she was just wearing the white tank top and her nips were still poking out. I got a good look at her (long straight nose) but she seemed to ignore me (I didn't try to catch her eye). I'm decades older than her but I hope she enjoyed her little show as much as I did.

[Wattom]

I was having lunch at the self-service restaurant of a department store, which was on the same floor as the women's clothing section. From where I was sitting, near the exit, I could see some shelves and racks with mostly pants and skirts on them, as well as a single fitting room with a curtain and a large mirror next to it.

At the table next to me, there were four teenage girls. When my lunch was nearly finished, I heard one of them yell: "Oh my god she's in her underwear!"

As this caught my attention, I looked into the store, in the in the direction she was pointing, but didn't see anything, and apparently the other girl's didn't either.

"What? Who? Where?" one other girl asked.

"She's in the changing room now! That women has no pants on!"

I looked at the fitting room, and in the opening under the curtain, I could a pair of black boots standing, and next to it, a women's two bare lower legs in blue socks, stepping into a pair of jeans. The curtain was well closed, though, and no underwear was to be seen.

Of course she has no pants on, I thought, she has just taken it off to try on another pair... It must have been a lame joke.

After a few moments, the curtain opened, and the woman came out. She must have been about 45 years old, a little chubby maybe, had chestnut brown hair and was wearing a dark blue shirt with a dark grey wool sweater over it, the light blue pair of skinny jeans and the ankle socks I had already seen under the curtain. She was also wearing a round pair of glasses and some accessories, such as a pearl necklace, rings and earrings. She had a round butt, which made the pants look rather tight.

"That's her, she was just in the store in her panties!" I heard the girl whisper rather loudly.

The lady turned around a few times, admiring herself in the tight pants in the mirror, let out a sigh, went back into the fitting room and pulled the curtain closed.

In the gap under the curtain, I could see her pulling the pants off her legs.

Suddenly, the curtain opened and the woman reappeared. I could hear the girls at the table next to me giggle and gasp. The lady was still wearing her upper garments, but was bare- legged. Carrying the pants on a clothes hanger in front of her, I couldn't see much of the aforementioned underwear, but at least the girls were having fun.

She went to hang the pants back where she got them from. As her lower body was now hidden behind the rack, I still couldn't tell if she really was in her undies in the middle of the store...

After searching through the rack of pants for a while, she now took a few steps aside, and was now standing behind a low table with more items of clothing on it.

I could see clearly now (and the girls as well!) the lady was really standing pantsless in public! Above the table, one could see her bare knees and full thighs... The hem of her blue shirt was sticking out from under her sweater. The garment barely covered her crotch, functioning as a kind of mini-dress, and I figured it would just be a matter of time before her lingerie would appear...

The woman leaned forward to take a closer look at the pants on the table. I would like to have seen her from the back right now, because her shirt certainly wouldn't have been long enough to cover her round buttocks.

As stood up straight again with another pair of pants in her hand, the flaps of her shirt hem had parted, and something white became visible in between: was she wearing white underwear underneath?

Only a few seconds later, she bent forward to put the pants back, and the view was gone.

As she stood up straight again, the split had parted even more, and the underside of her crotch, covered in white fabric, was now for all to see... She quickly pulled the dark blue flaps back in place to hide her white panties from view.

She examined another few pieces of clothing, and squatted behind the table to read the labels.

But then, when she got up again, having a denim skirt in her hands, her grey sweater had lifted as well and pulled the shirt up with it, so that we all could get a good view of almost her entire her panty-covered crotch! She was actually wearing a rather thick pair of cotton panties, not really see-through, but it gave me a hard-on to see the elegantly appearing woman standing in the middle of the store in her unflattering white undergarments...

I saw her reach behind her back, not looking up, pulling down the hem of her shirt and sweater over her buttocks, and then doing the same in the front. Maybe she must have realized that she was showing off for everyone (although there weren't many more people around in the store itself).

Seen from our side, everything was covered now, she looked at the skirt for a while, and then turned around to go back into the fitting room.

Even though she had pulled down her shirt, from the back it didn't seem to be long enough, as the loose-fitting underside of her white panties already showed up after she had taken a few steps. With every step, her sweater (and shirt with it) went up a bit more, and when she entered the cubicle, it had already ridden up til about one inch above the seam of the gusset.

She closed the curtain and started putting on the denim skirt, as well as the boots. I still wonder whether she knew she had been putting on a show before or not, because for some reason she still continued (un-)dressing behind closed curtains.

A minute later, she came out again with the ankle-length skirt on, to admire it in front of the mirror. She turned around a few times and lifted the skirt to just below her knee, but I must say the garment really looked good on her just the way it was. The hem of the shirt was tucked in, she pulled it out before having another turn, and then went back into the cubicle, closing the curtain properly.

I saw her feet step out of the skirt, and again she left the fitting room with no pants on, this time still wearing her black boots. Her shirt had been straigtened, though, and from the front, no underwear was to be seen as she went towards the table to put the skirt back.

She continued to look at the pants on the table, and after a short while, she seemed to have decided to take another pair of pants from the table.

She decided to put away this pair of pants, and squatted to take another look at the labels (and sizes?) of other pairs.

As she found what she was looking for, the good lady got upright again. She was holding another pair of blue jeans in front of her with both hands, which kind of blocked the view. Then she let go the pants with her left hand. Her white-pantied crotch reappeared, but with her free hand, she immediately gave her wool sweater a good tug downward in the front, and all was covered for now. Then she pulled down her sweater in the back, which made the front go up again, as well as the left flap of her blue shirt, which must have gotten stuck under the sweater...

As she now stood there folding the jeans back up, almost the her entire panties were for all to see, not only the crotch, also but part of the wing above her left thigh as well...

Apparently, this still wasn't the right size of jeans, and again the nice woman squatted to look for another pair of pants. As she found the the sought-after garment, she stood up straight again, and while examining the jeans, with her left hand she pulled down the hems of her shirt from underneath her sweater. Examining the pants she was holding, she now seemed to be thinking she was wearing her "dress" properly again, even though the slit opened and her panties showed up as she moved her arms upward.

After having decided to try this pair of pants on, she turned around to head for the fitting room again.

It was time for the climax of the show: because she had squatted, it turned out her sweater, as well as her shirt, had ridden up all the way in the back, and everyone now could admire her entire bottom in full glory, her stark white fullback panties stood out against the rest of her classic outfit ...

I noticed woman leaving the self service restaurant saw it as well - she stood still for a moment, her breath caught, and she apparently didn't know what to do or tell.

The curtain closed, the panty show was over again.

The woman continued leaving the restaurant.

I could see our heroine take her boots off inside the cubicle, she put the jeans on, then the mirror session outside of the fitting room, and then in again.

She lifted her feet again to take the pants off, and then stepped into a dark blue piece of clothing that must have already been there.

Now she put her boots back on, the curtain opened, and I could see the lady coming out, now with a dark blue skirt on, taking her purse and the pants she wanted to purchase, heading for the checkout.

I don't know what's gotten into this lady, I guess it was not her intention to look sexy in these big panties. Somehow she tried to cover up every time she had moved around a lot, but she also didn't mind being in public with her undies barely covered...