[Voyeur] Upskirt stories

[hotdoggeek]

Walking through the mall I noticed three young women (19-21) wearing jean shorts. One of them, a slim busty brunette, caught my eye. She was wearing a pair of cut-off shorts. The shorts were cut so high that the front lower portion of the shorts was shaped in a "V" shaped. The back seemed to have coverage enough to hide her butt cheeks, which was disappointing. My disappointment changed when I realized (as she passed me) that as her legs moved the "V" cut at the front created a gap. I could see her bald pussy- she was going commando! I could see she was freshly shaven and I couldn't help but follow her. At every opportunity I tried to cross her path an pause. She was so engrossed in the conversation with her friends, she never noticed me, but I sure noticed her. I would have loved to watch her sit down because those shorts covered very little!

[jacksmith099]

Although not a regular air traveller, I have whiled away many a happy hour in both terminals and on aircraft fantasising as to what might be beneath the uniform of the air hostess. There uniforms are so formal and elegant and the girls (by and large) are good looking. Almost without exception they are ‘do care girls’.

This issue reminded me of a recent experience while in the departure lounge in Barbados while waiting for our overnight Virgin flight back to the uk.

We were sat on the side of the lounge and I had my head in a magazine when I noticed the cabin crew enter the lounge. This immediately had my full attention.

In front of me was a large circular table surrounded by low unoccupied ‘pouf’ style seats. One of the hostesses was particularly attractive and a little older than the others, probably mid thirties. Best likeness is probably Andrea McLean from GMTV. It appeared that she was in charge as she ushered her colleagues to the table in front of me. To say that my interest was now total was an understatement.

Eventually they all settled down around the table. Then I noticed an amazing bit of luck. The hostess in charge had not sat down and the seat facing me across the table was the only one vacant.

She moved to the seat in a elegant and slightly superior manner. As she sat down she immediately turned her legs at about 45 degrees to me. She placed her handbag on the floor beside her. All I could see were her gorgeous legs meeting her red Virgin uniform. Her skirt was a couple of inches (50mm) above her knees and she tugged at it a few times to keep it in place. She was clearly aware of any potential exposure and, whenever possible kept a hand close to her knees for extra protection. Although I had been following these events with great interest I don’t believe she was aware of my proximity. I even pretended to read me magazine!!

After a few minutes she had a need to get something from her handbag. To do this she swivelled round to reach it. The result was that her legs were now facing me directly and she had both hands now reaching into her bag. I thought I had died and gone to heaven………..although her knees were fairly close together I could see all the way up her skirt to her bright white knickers under her Virgin tights. The seam perfectly dissecting her crotch.

Often these situations are just a flash, but in this instance she had trouble finding what she was looking for and therefore offered this fantastic view for probable 30 seconds. I studied her perfect uniform, hair and the view up her skirt.

I had completely forgotten about my magazine and was, no doubt, staring at this most wonderful sight.

Eventually, sadly, she found what she was looking for. She looked up and saw me looking at her. Her immediate reaction was to place a hand between her knees. Her slightly embarrassed look said it all.

‘Oh no! that man has probably been looking up my skirt…I wonder if he could see my knickers’.

So eventually we get on the plane and take off. I have an isle seat. From behind I can hear the drinks trolley approaching. ‘Any drinks for you sir ….oh no’ Her face returned to the embarrassed look last seen in the departure lounge. Written all over her face was ‘you are the man who was looking up my skirt and probably saw my knickers’.

I just wish I had thought of something clever to say to her……but I didn’t.

The rest of the flight was spent watching her doing her job and knowing what was beneath her uniform….and getting the occasional embarrassed look from her.

I never did finish the magazine.

[SgtSmelly]

This happened a few years ago whilst in high school. Our year 12 history class were on an excursion to a university (not gonna say which one)for a lecture they were holding. As we made our way through the grounds, a girl with a flowy dress walked past us. It was a fine day with the occasional gust of wind, and as she walked past us a small gust of wind blew up her skirt and I got a glimpse of her butt cheeks. Following straight after was a larger gust of wind which lifted her dress up even more and I got to see her striped panties covering the best bubble-butt I've ever seen

[piecenick]

We were traveling one Sunday morning and stopped for breakfast at a Cracker Barrel restaurant in a small southern city. My wife's traveling outfit is for comfort first, a jeans skirt, a knit top and sandals, usually no bra. Before we got out of the car she said "I'm not going in there on a Sunday morning without a bra on, all those families going to church and my nipples poking out".

So she got a bra out of her luggage, got in the back seat with our tinted windows and slipped it on.

So we get a table and over to my left is a table of 4 men all dressed up, I can hear them talking, it is obvious they are the deacons from a church talking church business. My wife is sitting to my right so she is facing them. My evil little wheels are turning and I whisper to my wife, "do you have panties on".

She said "of course, nice white cotton ones, why?"

"See those guys sitting in front of you? If you go to the bathroom, take your panties off, flash those guys and can get a reaction, I'll drive the rest of the way home, you can read and nap all the way." We always take turns driving on long car trips.

She said "No way, you are crazy".

So we sat there waiting for our breakfast, and I kept teasing her, "they're finished eating, that next cup of coffee may be their last".

I can see indecision in her eyes., so I keep it up, "you can give them somehting to pray for".

She said "I have to go to the bathroom, that doesn't mean I'm doing anything naughty".

She leaves, comes back just as breakfast arrives, I can see the smile in the corner of her mouth, she took them off. I kind of turn so I can keep my eye on the deacons without any eye contact, after a few minutes one of them glances over and keeps looking our way, I tell my wife, "you have a fish nibbling, see if you can reel him in".

She said, "I don't think he can see because of the chair in the way".

Next thing I hear is the sound of a guy choking on coffee that went down the wrong way. My wife says "I'm almost finished my book, I wonder if they'll have anything I'd like in the gift shop, the 5 hours to home are all yours".

[George VI]

Yesterday at a shoe store - not one of the mall box stores, this was an old-fashioned store with experienced salespeople who measure your foot and know their shoes and sit on the little stool in front of you. While I'm being waited on (by an older man, possibly gay), I see a woman customer come in. Mature (40s maybe), short strawberry blonde hair, medium build and quite nice figure for a mature woman, larger B cup breasts in a tight t-shirt, and a light beige denim skirt, no hose, nice bare legs. Wedding ring. The skirt was a few inches above the knee, and tight enough that I can see her panty lines in back. She eventually gets help from a middle-aged guy. She is sitting on a corner bench but facing away from me in an aisle so narrow that the salesman can't sit on the stool in front of her. I can see that she's leaning forward to cause her skirt to hike up a little, and spreading her legs some as she looks at the shoes. But not real obviously. I don't THINK she's deliberately flashing, but I know that if I were out in front of her I'd be getting a panty shot. I like the way that her skirt is stretching as she lifts one foot up, showing a lot of thigh.

Her sales rep looks like he's taking the high road, standing to the side and actually averting his eyes. Finally when I'm done trying on shoes I stand up to pay, just as she is done walking around in some shoes. She sits on the same bench, but this time she is facing out into the aisle, in my direction. While adjusting her shoes she leans forward, her skirt hikes up and stretches tight, her bare thighs jiggle slightly as she spreads her legs, and I get a clear well-lit look at her white panty crotch.

I didn't see any signs that she came into the shoe store to deliberately flash - no smiles, no looking into men's eyes, no sexy underwear, her movements didn't look staged. But I'm curious when a mature wife goes out shoe shopping in a fairly short tight skirt.

(BTW, there was one female sales rep working there, an attractive mature brunette. While I am looking at shoes I glimpse her with a customer. She is wearing blue jeans, but as she sits on the stool in front of the customer with the customer's foot between her legs, her legs are spread extremely wide and the mound at her crotch is protruding. And she is leaning forward, her blouse hanging loose, and she is exposing a fair amount of cleavage hanging out of her colored (light blue perhaps?) bra. Needles to say I wish she'd been my sales rep instead of the older gay guy.)

[guido]

My wife's family is very liberal and open minded. Her sister, the one that I am talking about today, I am not even sure if she realizes how much she displays...

In particular, whenever there is a family function like Christmas, birthdays, or whatever when we all get together, and I am lucky enough for her to be wearing a skirt, she seems to have no shame in sitting cross legged on the floor, or with her legs spread open enough to get more than a clear look at her panties and the mound it encases.

More recently, since having two babies she is very unaware of how displayed she is while breast feeding, not only in the privacy of family houses but wherever we may be, shopping, coffee shops, etc.... she will have her breast completely exposed for about a minute before the baby comes into the picture, and another minute or two, after her baby is done before covering up...lots of exposed nipples for everyone to see.

Attached is a picture of her and her panties exposed as an upskirt...as far as I know she has only worn a thong at my wedding and I have never, yet, seen one...

[greep2]

i was at the play place with my kids. you know the thing - padding everywhere, huge slide, ramps and stuff to climb on everywhere. the best thing is the moms who have to help out the smaller kids and climb with them in all kinds of interesting clothing - leggings, inadequate tops and so on, sometimes even skirts.

so this time it was a mom in a red dress - few inches above the knee, shapeless thing in some stretchy material that showed a lot of thigh when she sat with legs crossed. of course she stayed well away from the climbing stuff, so i stopped paying attention. then i just happened to be at the bottom of the slide and damn if she wasn't sliding down it, skirt riding up, white triangle of panties on display. at the bottom she stood up and had to pull her skirt down. i think she must have been a bit dismayed to see me gawking at her; she didn't go on the slide again.

i actually had to help her daughter down the slide when she got scared about something, so i got to chat to mom who was at the bottom and refusing to go up and rescue her daughter - probably because she didn't want to be embarassed again..

think my kids are going to get to go to this place a lot more from now on..

[captainjack]

stopped for gas today and saw a super-hot blonde filling up the jeep in front of me. I had my sunglasses on, but I'm sure my glances were less than subtle. She was mid 20's, 5'5'' or so, thin but with curves in a mid-thigh red dress. The wind blew just enough that I couldn't stop staring. She stepped over the gas line to get something from her trunk and when she did I caught just a flash of her dark blue panties. They were fairly covering, but they were wide open. I lingered as long as I could, but that little flash made for a start of the day.

[iejj]

When I was in middle school, there was an girl who I had a crush on. She was the hottest girl in the class. We have to wear uniforms every day. It was a drag, but I get to see girls in their short skirts and shorts. Back to the story: Unlike another girl I know who always showed her panties under her skirt, this hot girl was always careful when she sat down or got up from the floor from having her panties exposed. She was one of the few girls who didn't wear shorts under her skirt. But I got a peek under skirt, it was always a treat where I had to jack off when I got home with that mental image. She wore different color panties: like white, flower, pink, red, purple, green. It was she had a rainbow in her panty drawer! There were a few memorable moments. Let me tell you my favorite upskirt from school and one recently.

From school: It was a windy day and she was playing basketball in the playground. Her skirt was floating up more than usual, but I can't get a clear pic because I was far away from the court. Later in the day, I was sitting on the bench talking to one of my friends. She was standing behind me with her back turned back as she was talking to one of her friends. I don't remember on why I turned to her direction, a gust of wind blew up her skirt. I saw her purple panty covered butt for what seems like 10 secs. It was a gift from mother nature. The best part, she didn't notice a thing

Recently: It was a hot day. I was invited to play football with a couple of guys from work. One of my co-worker's friends was dating that girl. She still looks hot after all these years. She was wearing a plaid short skirt and a white tank top. We were playing football, and I look over to her direction. She had her legs open. Not crossed, not barely close together where you see only a triangle, but far apart where I got to see clear view of her white panties from afar. It was really hot (I'm talking about the weather and her panties). It looked like she was wearing regular panties. Like panties I got to see up when we were in school. I gave her a hug after the game and I went home to jack off. Nostalgia

[robstar]

My story happened last month.

I had gone for the day to London and it was a bit of a breezy day. It was about 3pm in the afternoon and I decided that I would make my way back to the train station, but I was the other side of Waterloo Bridge from where Waterloo Train station resides.

I start to walk towards the bridge when I see in front a woman in her early twenties wearing a red dress with a rose pattern on it which comes to just above her knees, The woman in question was quite a well built lady in both the bossom and her legs.

As the lady walks in front of me her skirt begins to billow up , but comes back down before showing what is underneath. As we enter to cross the Waterloo bridge, the wind seems stronger and all of a sudden the wind blows her skirt of her dress up to show that she is wearing a black thong. She pulls the skirt of her dress back down and continues walking, however the wind is too strong as it blows the part of the skirt she is not holding up so that you can still see that she is wearing a thong. The lady decides to let go of her skirt and all the way across the rest of the bridge all you can see is her skirt of her dress blowing up to show her black thong.