[Voyeur] Downblouse stories

[piecenick]

We just got back from spending Christmas with relatives in another city, their house was full so we stayed at a nearby Residence Inn. We arrived late Friday afternoon and while we were unloading the car a young attractive lady was also arriving, we gave her a Merry Christmas greeting which she returned. We spoke for a minute and she was so excited, her fiance was on leave from active duty and she was meeting him here the next day so they could be together for Christmas.

We invited her to join us, we were meeting relatives at a restaurant for dinner, our treat, but she said she'd rather just relax from the long drive. We went to dinner and on the way back we stopped to get some wine for our room, my wife said let's get a bottle of Champagne for Lynn and her fiance, the least we can do for a serviceman. When we got back we could see a light on in her room so my wife called and told her we had a present for her if she was still up. She said sure.

We knocked, she answered and was excited for the champagne, we also bought some brie and crackers for them. We told her we had some wine in the room if she wanted company. Lynn said that would be great, she'll be over in a second, she had a robe on and she wanted to put the champagne and cheese in the fridge.

She knocked in a few minutes, when she came in I was floored, she had on a white knit top that was pretty transparent. her I'm guessing B's, were beaming through. She stayed long enough to have a couple of glasses of wine and for me to be jealous of her fiance.

We were slow getting going the next morning, but we heard Lynn squealing with joy, her serviceman had obviously arrived. We got to meet him on Christmas, very nice young man who thanked us for the present. I don't think they left that room for 2 days.

[nighthawk88]

Been to the bookstore Tuesday PM. My girlfriend wanted some present exchanged and had checked for a book which was (supposedly) available at that store. As I got there, I spotted a young woman at the information counter, so I headed towards her to ask if I could return the book. When she leaned forward, I took notice of her loose, wrapped in front, knitted style, almost shoulder free sweater and how it revealed her red half transparent bra... She took the book and checked the receipt and then asked for the book. Then she moved to the side away from the counter to access her computer. She put one leg on the chair, sat down, tipped something and then leaned forward to read from the screen. Perfect view from the side, the sweater revealing those nice boobs. She told me, she was fine with taking the book back. What I wanted? So I read from my phone the title and author my girlfriend had put down. She again tipped it into her computer, leaning forward again. I told her, that we had selected this book because it should be in store. While I was talking, she was looking into the screen, so I let my eyes wander down her sweater. She confirmed, and asked me to come with her. As I was walking behind her, I almost came to fall because of a pile of books standing in the aisle. The woman turned around, blushing and appolgizing, saying she had been interrupted when she was sorting the new deliveries into the shelve. She immediately keeled down to move the books out of the way. As she came forward, she revealed both cups.. gave a great view of how full her breast were... very pale... but the moment passed and she found the book and sent me off to the cashier... She suggested to come back with further inquiries if I had any There will be more to come, I am sure. Complicated ones, needing a lot of researching with the computer

[nectcouple]

Originally Posted by piecenick

We just got back from spending Christmas with relatives in another city, their house was full so we stayed at a nearby Residence Inn. We arrived late Friday afternoon and while we were unloading the car a young attractive lady was also arriving, we gave her a Merry Christmas greeting which she returned. We spoke for a minute and she was so excited, her fiance was on leave from active duty and she was meeting him here the next day so they could be together for Christmas.

We invited her to join us, we were meeting relatives at a restaurant for dinner, our treat, but she said she'd rather just relax from the long drive. We went to dinner and on the way back we stopped to get some wine for our room, my wife said let's get a bottle of Champagne for Lynn and her fiance, the least we can do for a serviceman. When we got back we could see a light on in her room so my wife called and told her we had a present for her if she was still up. She said sure.

We knocked, she answered and was excited for the champagne, we also bought some brie and crackers for them. We told her we had some wine in the room if she wanted company. Lynn said that would be great, she'll be over in a second, she had a robe on and she wanted to put the champagne and cheese in the fridge.

She knocked in a few minutes, when she came in I was floored, she had on a white knit top that was pretty transparent. her I'm guessing B's, were beaming through. She stayed long enough to have a couple of glasses of wine and for me to be jealous of her fiance.

We were slow getting going the next morning, but we heard Lynn squealing with joy, her serviceman had obviously arrived. We got to meet him on Christmas, very nice young man who thanked us for the present. I don't think they left that room for 2 days.

First of all, thanks for that. They deserve it and more! It was very kind and thoughtful of you and Mrs. Piecenick. I'm thinking Lynn gave you what you deserved too!

[sloxeiro]

Last day i saw beautiful slim blonde girl about 20yr. in shopping centre with her boyfriend. She was wearing crop top and green bra. When she was bending over to take something i saw her loose too big bra and small but sweet boob with puffy light nipple. It was fantastic!

[sloxeiro]

Last summer i saw many nipples in public places.
1) teen girl about 18 years old was sitting in a bus. She was wearing loose shirt and black bra. Her bra was loose and i had great view on her puffy nipple about 10 minutes.

2) I was in park with my friends. 3 girls and 2 mens. We are sitting and drinking. It was very sunny day. One of my friend was there in padded push up bra. Her bra was little too big. I sat in good place and i saw her light nipple a few times .

[villagebarrelmaker]

I have a number of great downblouse memories. I have spent a lot of time on the lookout for downblouse opportunities. One of the treats of life.

Here are a few successful events.

I went to Harvard. Like all colleges, I assume, one has to show one's backback to exit as one leaves the library, so security can confirm you aren't stealing books. Or, at least that's the way it was back in the Dark Ages when I went to school.

One afternoon I was leaving the library as a really hot girl was leaving. I hustled so I could get behind her in line and maybe flirt with her. I was so bummed when a less attractive girl got into line immediately after the hot girl, and in front of me.

As I was feeling sorry for myself, I watched as the less cute girl extended her right arm to open her backpack, so the security guy could do his inspection. Bonus! She was wearing a sun dress with no bra. Her small right tit and nipple fully popped into view through the armhole her dress. I'm sure this illustrates some important adage, like don't mope about spilled milk because new opportunities will present themselves.

When I was in high school, I worked in an office for a summer job. I can't remember the details now, but I recall someone asked me to move a desk, and I moved it with an attractive young woman at the office. It was during the hot summer. The young woman had to bend over to pick up the desk, and as she did so her incredible boobs basically fell out of her shirt and into sight. I remember feeling exhilerated and frustrated at the same time, because I remember it was so sweet I was resentful that I had to maintain my cool and pretend that this wasn't one of the greatest events of my life to that point!

[cornlord2016]

First downblouse I ever saw was in high school. We were playing a corny "Jeopardy" style question-and-answer game in social studies, so we were standing in groups looking at the board. I'd just finished my growth spurt and I'm just about six feet tall.

There was this really, really stunning blonde girl on my team. She must've only been five feet two or so. This particular day she was wearing a hot sheath dress that exposed a ton of cleavage. Since I was taller than her and she was looking at the classroom, she didn't notice me using my height advantage to peer at her creamy, perfect tits. I enjoyed the view.

Then my breath caught in my throat--I realized that by leaning just a little forward, I could make out her pink areolas and the pale, delicate nipple pointing out from her breast. It was hot as hell, but also completely awkward: we were all standing up and I had nowhere to hide my raging boner. Somehow I managed to step to the back of the group and lower my pulse rate long enough to not attract attention. I still have dreams about that sight.

[piecenick]

We bought a lot of new furniture and we were about to give all the old furniture to Goodwill, when my wife found out a friend's granddaughter was moving to her first apartment and would love to have our old stuff. Her name was Jane, her BF came over with a pickup truck for the 1st load, Jane was back at the apartment getting it ready. Her BF and I loaded the pickup and I offered to meet him at the apartment to help him unload, some of the stuff needed two guys to move.

I had not met Jane before, she came out to help wearing shorts and a big tee shirt, cute girl, nice figure, B cups i"d guess. Every time she bent over if I wasn't treated to her cute butt, I was looking down her neckline at her little pink nipples. Either they didn't notice or figured it was a reward to an old guy for helping them.

I told my wife about it when I got home, she said she figured I'd enjoy seeing Jane, she was right.

[whatnow3]

Saturday night my wife finally down bloused somebody other than me, and it was actually on purpose. We went to a movie and I had talked her into going braless. Her shirt was a silky button up. I had hoped to maybe get her to unbutton and let me play a bit during the movie but the theater was full so that did not happen. After the movie we decided to go and play some pool. In the past she has been willing to give me a peek but never if we weren't alone.

There were three tables with only one being used by two guys, probably in their late 50s or early 60s. So we went to the table furthest from them. It didn't take me long to figure out they were sneaking peaks at my wife whenever she bent over to take a shot. Her shirt was buttoned up to her normal modest level so they were only getting a glimpse of her cleavage. Although when she was standing straight, every once in a while you could catch a nipple poking through the blouse.

As we took a break between games, I asked if she would be willing to undue a few more or all of her buttons. After she got done laughing she asked if I was serious. I said of course. As she rolled her eyes at me she undid one, then I undid another so her shirt was unbuttoned just below her breasts. She gave a deep sigh as she started to blush. As we resumed playing she was now giving great views down her shirt. Depending on the angle every once in awhile I caught a glimpse of nipple and was wondering if our neighbors had too. I knew they were definitely paying attention. We played a couple more games before she was ready to go. We walked over to our table to finish our drinks and grab our jackets. She had her back to them and I reached to the remaining button and undid it quick. her shirt was now open to where it tucked into her jeans. She rolled her eyes one more time then pulled her shirt open to flash me before closing it again. I smiled and then whispered "trust me?" she slowly nodded. I grabbed her jacket to help her into it. She had to turn and face the guys at the other pool table. I got one of her arms in and then dropped the other arm. Instead I reached for her shirt and pulled it open. The guys were treated to a view of her right breast. They both smiled big time. I then helped her with the jacket and she was again covered up. I said to the guys enjoy the rest of your night and they said the same. Then we left.

So it was a great night as far as I was concerned. She admitted it was fun, but only as a once in a great while kind of thing.

[George VI]

I hadn’t thought of this one in a while. It was just a typical quick downblouse, but I’ll give a little background on the woman and the situation. Shortly before I got married, I spent a couple of weekends at my fiancée’s apartment. She was a nurse and my second time there she was working second shift, and her roommate Wendy, who was also a nurse, worked the first shift and so it was just the two of us in the apartment for a couple of hours in the evening.

Wendy the roommate’s whole demeanor exuded innocent wholesome Midwestern girl, and perhaps she was all of that. Fresh out of college, kind of cute in a generally average way, she was a little taller than average, a shoulder-length brunette with glasses, full lips, smaller B cup breasts. Her butt was just a little larger than ideal. But when she came home wearing an all-white nurses uniform with slacks that were so thin you could see her white panties through them. And the way they hugged her butt cheeks showed every jiggle when she walked away from me, she got my attention.

But of course I wasn’t looking to bang my fiancee’s roommate right before getting married, so our conversations were cordial. Wendy had a sort of shy schoolgirl demeanor. Considering this was only the second or third time we’d met she seemed comfortable with me. So when she mentioned that she was struggling with her homework and asked if I could help her, I didn’t think much of it. She grabbed her textbook and sat next to me on the couch, and sidled up real close, rubbing her hips, thighs, and shoulders against me, smiling. It was the old “I’m holding the schoolbook between us so we can make contact” trick. I didn’t back off and enjoyed the contact, but that’s as far as it went.

Ok, I’m getting to the downblouse. Very shortly before we got married, my wife and I moved out of state and Wendy came to visit us. Several times I took note of Wendy’s little teal green summer nightgown that she wore to bed, a thin cotton set where the short sleeved top scooped down in front, and the hem barely covered the matching panties, putting all of her long legs on display. On her last day there, my wife was at work, and I was going to take Wendy to the airport. In the morning, it was just the two of us in my apartment, and she was running around in her little nightie, packing. She misplaced something, I don’t recall what, but somehow we both ended up on our knees on the floor looking through various suitcases. Wendy leaned over, her nightie gapped open, and her whole right breast appeared. A slightly cone-shaped breast with a light brown medium-sized areola.

I don’t know if she caught me peering into her top, or ogling her in general or what, but a few minutes later she said, “You’re seeing me in my nightgown, George.” I don’t really know why she said that, or how she expected me to reply. If I was a quick thinker I should have complimented her on how good she looked in her nightgown, or said I was honored for the privilege or something. But instead I just said nothing like a stammering dope.

A little while later, I dropped Wendy off at the airport, she gave me a long hug, and I never saw her again.