[Voyeur] Downblouse stories

[bimm3r]

Also helped another friend move this weekend. She was wearing a white top with a wide neckline with no bra and shorts as she wanted to be comfortable and we’d be moving things from the house to the car.


We had to disassemble her bed frame. So as she bent down to hold the rails and parts as I undid the fasteners, I got an incredible view either down her collar or up her shirt depending on where we were positioned. Nice C cups with brown areolas and nipples which was a nice contrast to her light skin.


There were a lot of things in the move I did intentionally that were more labor intensive to get additional peeks. I told her the dresser would be easier to move if we removed the drawers. I told her to get drinks from the refrigerator and I’ll remove the drawers. Of course I put them low on the floor instead of stacking them up or putting them on top of the dresser or table so that each time she bent down to get a drawer, I’d get a look down her top.


When we got to her SUV, I also said I didn’t want to scratch the seats or interior by just pushing large objects in through the back. With the rear seats folded down, I’d tell her to go inside the back seat to help receive, lift and guide in the furniture which she’d have to be bent down facing me as I loaded the piece from the trunk.


I’m sore from the move & also helping her unpack & reassemble things. I’d have her bent down or on her knees holding pieces as I fastened them and looked down her top. But it was well worth it seeing her tits and nipples on display for several hours.

[EyefunJo]

Today while grocery shopping, I spotted a girl with incredibly long and beautiful legs in the crowd. I originally approached just to admire her legs, but as I got closer, I realized her chest was just as stunning. She was wearing a light, form-fitting, slightly sheer cotton tank top. You could faintly see the black bra underneath, and when I walked around to her front, I noticed that the two buttons on her tank top were undone, revealing a generous view of her soft, pale cleavage.

She had a slim figure, around 5’4” and maybe a little over 100 pounds. Her breasts were on the smaller side — probably a B-cup. Because of that, her bra wasn’t sitting too tightly against her skin, and with the buttons undone, I kept catching teasing glimpses of the soft flesh inside the cups.

Later, while queuing at the checkout, I ended up standing right in front of her. I didn’t want to turn around too obviously, so I used my peripheral vision to keep admiring her. At one point, she leaned forward to look at some magazines on a lower shelf. Her tank top and bra were pulled down by gravity, creating a perfect gap. That’s when I clearly saw her nipple — perky and standing upright inside the black bra cup, nestled against her round, pale breast. I stared as long as I could until she straightened back up, then quickly turned my eyes forward and pretended nothing happened.

After paying, I pretended to check my receipt just so I could get one last look at her before she left. Funny enough, I almost forgot that I had initially noticed her because of her beautiful legs.

[ChrSld]

Last week, I went to a sports and sneakers store in a mall to buy some sportswear to my son. When I was passing by the sneakers section, I saw a tall woman with enormous boobs sitting on a bench. She was wearing a loose yellow dress showing a great cleavage between her melons. She was about to try on sneakers, so she would soon bent forward. I passed by her left side just as she bent forward. Her dress created a gap wide enough to see her entire right breast. It had smallish light brown areolas and nipples, contrasting with her light skin, and were surprisingly small for the size of her boobs. Neither she nor the saleswoman who was helping her seemed to notice that she had inadvertently flashed me.

[Elias6330]

Early in my first marriage (Emily tragically passed away) we had a couple of snakes as pets. They weren't big, just pretty and very easy to handle, and yes, Emily also loved to take care of the snakes and hold them. One day, a neighbor brought her young son over and asked he could see the snakes. I took one out and helped the boy in how to hold it. His mom was wearing a loose tank top and no bra. She was sitting on a chair leaning over to her son and I was standing and teaching. As she leaned over, I had a full view of both of her a-cup tits. In fact, I could see all the way down to her shorts. She didn't notice that I was looking and she must have stayed that way for 10-15 minutes.

A couple of years later, in the Spring I was home painting the different rooms. It was nice weather so I had the windows and doors open to help with the paint odor. She noticed everything was opened up, so she came over to see if we were okay. I invited her in. I was wearing just a pair of cotton shorts and no shirt and standing on a step stool in the middle of the living room, painting the edges around the ceiling fan. Once again she had a loose tank top and no bra. She told me they were moving. Since we were pretty good friends, I politely adivsed her that in her new neighborhood, she should be more careful in what she wore when visiting neighbors, just to help prevent her from ending up in a compromised situation. She asked what I meant, so I told her about the time when she and her son came over to see the snakes and the view I had. She looked down at the top she was wearing, pulled it open at the top and said she didn't have that much to see and I told her that I had enjoyed seeing them and thought they were quite sexy. I didn't realize that as I was talking about that day and seeing her tits, I was starting to get erect and being on the top of the step stool, it was right in front of her face. With her top still open and showing me her tits and said since I've seen hers, she wanted to see mine and she yanked my shorts down to my ankles, leaned in and kissed my hard cock. She looked up and said I should be careful what i wear to avoid compromising situations. I replied that I was not visiting, but working in my own home. She asked if I minded and before I could answer, she began sucking and stroking my cock until I came. Luckily, the floor was covered with a drop cloth. When she was done, she pulled my shorts back up so I could step down from the stool. A week later, they moved and I never saw or heard from her again.