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Old 02-21-2011, 12:23 PM
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When I was young and foolish, I practically lived below the escalators at the local mall.... .
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Old 02-21-2011, 02:11 PM
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Where do I begin? In elementary school back in my day, girls wore skirts or dresses. Yet in gym class, they were compelled to try to climb the rope. Which provided upskirt shots before I knew why I was looking. In Jr. High and High School, late 60's, miniskirts were all the rage, and the plague of pantyhose hadn't spread too far. Every now and then, the boys were confer and have a mass "pencil drop" at a set time. Of course, this was beaver hunting without a hunting license. College years were not fruitful as all the girls wore jeans most of the time.

Escalators were, as others have commented, entertaining in the 80's especially where younger women congregated.

Now, in my old age, the only chance I get is the rare car door opening shot, which is usually a fleeting shot at best. And the ladies my age rarely wear thongs, and I suspect almost never go without panties so no "Paris Hiltons" for me anymore. This site provides far more than I can ever hope to see.
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Old 02-21-2011, 02:35 PM
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About ten years ago, I was attending an AA meeting with my wife. She had a lady friend, Cathy, who had an incredible body. Back in those days, Cathy (in her early 40’s) was very flirty +teasy with me. In fact, she might have heard of things not going too well between myself and my spouse.

After the meeting, our group of 15 went to a restaurant nearby, and scattered here and there at random, around some outside tables. At a certain point, I noticed that Cathy was sitting a few tables away, facing me, nothing interfering between my view and her. All that time, my wife was sitting by my side, her back against me, chatting with another friend. Thus, I was all by myself, alone, lost in my thoughts.

Then, I honestly don’t know why, I looked under the table facing Cathy, and noticed that she was wearing a dress with no panties. Her legs were wide apart, and honestly, I was in shock. I simply could not believe what was happening to me. I took a deep breath and attempted to muster all my thoughts… then someone started to talk to me. I did not want to loose that opportunity to look at Cathy’s pussy, the fact that it was nicely trimmed, delicate pink lips and all… whilst pretending that nothing was going on and pursue that conversation with that other person. At the same time, I was afraid that that other person might notice something or even would tell Cathy that her crotch was showing, but I had it for myself, uninterrupted, for half an hour…

Boy, that gave me fuel for masturbate and fantasize for a full year. I spoke about it to a few close friends and most told me that she did it on purpose, but I will never know for sure…

A few years later I got divorced, and Cathy vanished forever from my life.

And her pussy from my field of view.
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Old 05-04-2011, 12:47 AM
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My best is when I was in middle school. It was a private school so girls have to wear skirts as part of the uniform. This girl always wore shorts under her skirt the previous year. Fast forward a year later... It was morning and we were getting ready to start class. She arrived to school and then bend down to tie her shoelaces. As she was tying her shoes, I noticed she had white panties on. I stood there as she tying them shocked. She always wore shorts the year before, maybe she forgot to wear shorts today. The next day, she was wearing just panties again.

It was like that the whole school year. Unlike the other girls, she was very easy to look up She mostly sits down with legs wide open, legs not fully crossed, sitting on the floor with her knickers exposed, playing basketball with her skirt flapping up as she shoots or spins hard, etc. She would sometimes wear shorts later in the school year, but she was very careless since I can still see her panties underneath.

The best view was the end of school. We were getting ready to go home and get our books and stuff, and her desk was next to mine on the right. I decided to sit on the floor to get my books out as she was standing up putting her stuff in her backpack. I moved foreward and I saw for what seems 30 seconds... I saw her butt- she was wearing white panties with multi-color dots on. I had to stop when one of my friends started to ask me a question. She always had three types of panties on throughout the year: white, white w/stripes, white w/dots. I still get hard when I think of her.
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Old 05-07-2011, 11:45 AM
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Between my junior and senior years in high school I took a five week tour through Europe. The tour was designed for late teens, and there were small groups from all over the USA. The promoters must have picked a target school in each area, because the kids from any specific area seemed to know each other and their chaperon was also a current or former teacher.

I became close friends with a beautiful girl from Oklahoma. She had a boyfriend back home, and I my steady back home had recently relieved me of my virginity. So neither of us were looking to hook up, although there was a definite sexual tension between us.

She was tall and thin, with great legs that went on forever, and cute little B-cup boobs. (I got a few shallow down blouse looks, but never close to a nipple and never even a pokie.) Her brunette hair was straight and reached about half way between her shoulders and her fabulous ass.

Part of the experience was an overnight train ride. She invited me to join her in her "cabin", which was just two benches with sliding doors. We rode with her best friend (not so good looking) and an ex-teacher who was her chaperon. We talked for a couple of hours, then I nodded off, leaning my head against against the wall of our compartment.

I woke up after a couple of hours and glanced over to see that she had also fallen asleep. But she was reclined, with her left leg on her chaperon's lap and the right leg on the floor. Her navy blue knee-length skirt had ridden up to mid-thigh, and her cute little white panties were there for the looking.

Since I was eighteen, I woke up with a hard on as usual, but looking at that beautiful pantied pussy kept me rock solid as I stared at her. Those panties were like none I had ever seen. I had plenty of experience by then with white cottons and nylons/rayons, but these were something else. The fabric was shiny and opaque, not revealing any telltale hint of bush show-through that common fabrics allow. She did have a few pubes sticking out the side, but nothing you would notice unless you had time to stare, as I did. She had a very prominent mons, and i spent the next two hours imagining the different looks it might have when uncovered. When I noticed her stirring I feigned sleep until she started talking to her friend. I pretended to wake up, stood and stretched, with my still-hard dick making the very best tent I could make in my sweatpants. We all pretended not to notice for a minute, then I left the compartment to find the bathroom.

When I got to the bathroom I rubbed one out quickly, recalling every detail in a mental fast-forward. I then brushed my teeth, took a leak, got rearranged and went back to the compartment. We chatted about the upcoming sights for about an hour until we rolled into Strasbourg, but I knew that I had already done the best sightseeing that I would do that day.

We were supposed to return into Newark, but for some reason we flew back into Philly. Not a big deal, since most of us were making connections the next day anyway. But her dad was already in Philly on business and met us at the plane. After introductions were made he invited us to join him for a Phillies game that night. That was my first ride in a limo - turns out that her dad was an oil company executive and she had grown up rich. As she was getting into the limo I got another quick pantie shot and then it hit me - I was looking at silk! I wanted to ask her, and had figured out a way to do so without incriminating myself. I was going to ask if she was so well off that she wore silk undies, but I was never alone with her after that long enough to ask.
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A few years ago I answered a request for a long distance master in a non-sexual forum. It was her first time and she was married. Her husband was unaware of her submissive fantasies. We only did one challenge before she got nervous. The challenge was to go to a public place and flash people without acting like she was doing it on purpose. And she was to take a notebook and record the reactions of the people. Here is her response!

Dear Master,

This monday I went to the ice cream shop to fulfill your challenge. I wore a innocent looking white blouse and a plaid schoolgirl looking skirt. I picked my best underwear for you. They are white mesh with lace flowers, the mash makes them almost see through. I was already getting wet just putting them on for you. I wore my red high heels and no nylons, just my smooth tanned legs. As I drove to the ice cream shop I was getting more and more horny. I arrive around four o'clock, I figured it would be busy then. There were about 15 people there. I ordered a sundae and went out to the patio to complete my challenge. I picked a corner in clear line of sight of a table with three college aged guys. I started eating and pulled out my notebook for you. It took them a few minutes to notice my skirt and legs. The guy in the middle saw it first. I started rocking my legs back and forth like a nervous girl might do. The middle guy looked and then quickly looked away. A few seconds later I saw him glace back again, looking right at my crotch. I am sure he could see the wet spot that was growing. i was trying to look unaware. Then I saw him lean over to his buddies and poke them and point. Now they were ALL staring. To top it off I casually reached down and acted like I was "adjusting" my panties, giving them a quick flash. Their eyes doubled in size. At this point I was so horny that I started squeezing my legs together, and then giving quick flashes. I was having trouble looking "Innocent!" This went on several minutes before the guys got up to leave. They walked right past me, I acted like I did not notice, but one of the bumped up against me as he walked past and whispered, "sl*t" as he walked past. I let them get a pretty good head start before I went to my car. I could not wait to get home!!!

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Old 05-13-2011, 03:04 AM
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I moved foreward and I saw for what seems 30 seconds... I saw her butt- she was wearing white panties with multi-color dots on.
Another story of deja-vu with the same girl, same panties. Another piece of info on this girl. This girl was very oblivious that her panties are easy to see, one of my female classmates nicknamed her "panties." It seemed that year she ditched the biker shorts and decide to wear panties almost everyday that year. She was more attractive with panties under.

On to the story, it's not really a upskirt, but close. It was on Halloween. The girl was dressed as the Riddler. The costume was the green outfit with the ? over. The thing about the outfit- is that under sunlight, the costume is see-through. When our class was outside, she would hang out in the sun and I can see her bra and panties when I positioning myself at a right angle. But the best moment was when I was in class. I was sitting in my desk doing work. The girl was on my right. I don't remember what she was doing, she bended over right in front of me. I was pretending I was looking at something else, then I saw close-up- she had on white panties w/ multi-colored dots on. I had to close my legs because of the hard on I got when I saw them. She was on that position for what seemed like a minute. Those two events were months apart, but the best view of her panties from her backside were the same dot panties.
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Old 05-14-2011, 01:13 AM
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I knew a girl in high school named Melissa. She was from Brazil and very tall and slender, with straight black hair. If you saw her from behind, you would swear she was Asian. Beautiful face, amazing legs, tiny tits, and nice toned legs. Hot enough that she only dated college guys. She was fairly stuck up, and her family came from a bit of money.

Melissa was a bit of a fashionista. Always in really nice outfits, and she loved skirts to show off her legs. I had caught a few glimpses of her panties over the years. Despite her slim legs and elitist demeanor, she gave out a lot of free views up those short skirts. But one stuck out in particular.

I had a number of classes with her, including English. I knew two things this day; 1. The English teacher was planning some lesson or discussion that would involve getting out desks in a circle, and 2. Melissa was wearing one of her short fancy skirts.

I knew where Melissa sat in English, and I knew where I had to be seated to be 180 degrees from her when the desks were circled, so that is where I was hanging out, socializing when class started. It came together pretty nicely, and I was right in position.

Melissa was keeping her legs crossed, and I could seem to catch a glimpse up into the darkness of her skirt. Then the real blessing came...

The classroom door was open, with Melissa and a couple other girls with their back to it. The teacher asked them to close it to block out the noisy hallway. Rather than simply getting up, moving her desk out of the door's path, closing the door and sitting back down. Melissa and the other girls simply decided to scoot their desks without getting up. She opened her legs, and I mean she OPENED them. Wide. I distinctly remember a collective gasp from the guys on my side of the room.

The reason I couldn't seem to see her panties is because they were BLACK. Jet black satin, shimmering in the fluorescent lights. I had never known a girl to wear anything like that. Actual lingerie. Most girls in my high school wore simple cotton panties.

Her thighs spread so wide I could see the elastic running up either side of her crotch. With her attention focused on moving her desk and closing the door, I could stare and stare, memorizing the shiny swells in her fancy panties.

I found out many many years later she was thinking of asking me to the prom. DAMN! I could have done more than just look at those fancy black panties!
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Old 05-25-2011, 09:55 AM
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When I was 19, I used to work at a large industrial plant that often had tour groups.

On this particular day I was in the basement, about 4 metres below the main walk way.
A tour group from a high school came, and all of a sudden about 10 to 15 girls all wearing skirts (I guess around 16 or 17 years old) ran out over a section of the walk way that was made from grid mesh. I was directly below them, but in the semi-dark so no one could see me and besides they were looking at things at their level. I could clearly see up all of their skirts at once. They must have remained there for at least a minute, walking around. This was in the days when girls only wore undies, not boxers shorts etc.
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While attending college, I worked at a small service station. This was before the days of self serve, so I filled every car. I the customer asked to "fill her up" rather than a set dollars amount, I'd lock the nozzle on, and then do some minor serves for the customer.. check their water and oil, check the air pressure of their tyres .. and my favourite for the women with skirts... clean their front windscreen.
I had the pleasure of looking up many short skirts on summer days of either the driver.. or the front seat passenger. I'd linger on difficult to remove spots if needed ... ;-)
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