Catching men/anyone in an obvious cleavage stare

I have pretty conspicuous breasts, and I get glances a bit when I am out and about. It's a bit flattering as long as I am not getting overly leered at, i.e. glancing is fine, staring is creepy.

Exactly. I never stare but that doesn't mean I don't notice. A few times I looked UP and she was smiling.
 
Joanne

My wife is a sexy, slim brunette. She is also 11 years younger than me and my second wife.

I encourage her to wear sexy and often revealing clothes, especially in the hot Summer months. This can be as simple as a pair of short shorts and a tee- shirt (( often with no bra as her breasts are quite small though very firm). However, I much prefer it when I can persuade her to wear a thin, see-through summer dress with only a tiny pair of white panties on underneath the dress. Some sexy summer sandals and she looks just so damn edible.

Of course, men stare. They often stop and stare and sometimes turn around for another look or two.

On occasions, things have progressed further.
 
Women have occasionally claimed, after the fact and after we’ve become intimate, that they had caught me staring earlier in our relationship. I have strenuously argued that a glance is not a stare, and my eyes have to land somewhere. If you show up in my office braless and in a miniskirt, are you really hoping I’m going to be staring at a wall instead of you? At some point I just gave up on the pretense of ignoring the elephant in the room, and started jokingly complimenting women on the hardness of their nipples or their thong choice that day, when I had reason to believe we were both in on the joke. Just to get the obvious out of the way so we could get on to a productive work-related conversation. 😇
 
My wife is a sexy, slim brunette. She is also 11 years younger than me and my second wife.

I encourage her to wear sexy and often revealing clothes, especially in the hot Summer months. This can be as simple as a pair of short shorts and a tee- shirt (( often with no bra as her breasts are quite small though very firm). However, I much prefer it when I can persuade her to wear a thin, see-through summer dress with only a tiny pair of white panties on underneath the dress. Some sexy summer sandals and she looks just so damn edible.

Of course, men stare. They often stop and stare and sometimes turn around for another look or two.

On occasions, things have progressed further.

I can only imagine how many eyes she captures. It truely is stunning to see a beautiful woman nearly naked in public... only covered by a thin veil of material. Minds race.
The other day I was in line a Pita store and the woman in front wss wearing a long THIN summer dress that clearly revealed only her white lace thong underneath. I could not stop glancing. As we moved down the line... it was obvious there was no bra.. none was needed. We exited the store slightly apart.. her ahead of me. Her vehicle was parked beside mine. There was chat between her n her husband/bf of some sort. I next looked over as i was about to leave... and she was moving around in the passenger seat then pulled up her white lace thong to show me.. as i suspected. HUGE SMILE on her face and her man's as they began to pull away... made me day.
I think i was 'setup'.. lol
 
Great personal stories. I’m curious about when women stare at another woman’s cleavage? Is it envy? Secret lesbian lust? Or a combination of everything?
 
I agree with the poster above, usually when someone is staring at my cleavage it’s becausd I’ve worn clothing that draws attention to it. And I don’t mind the attention at all.

A few years ago I had a green dress with spaghetti shoulder straps. It was low cut and tight in the bodice with a slightly flared skirt. I bought it from the VS catalog back when they still sold non lingerie clothing there. It had a push up bra made into the dress and it really um... did the trick, made the girls look amazing. So much so that it hung in my closet, never worn, for a few years. I was afraid of wearing it where I might see people that know me, afraid they would judge me for being too revealing or inappropriate.

I wore that green dress for the first time on a girl’s trip with other married ladies from my neighborhood. I was instructed to bring/wear sexy dresses by my girl friends, so I packed that green dress. When I came out of the bathroom from putting it on, one of my girl friends said ‘wow!’ Then she leaned forward and motor boated me. I had already had some champagne that afternoon (she had too) so I laughed but my face flushed. I asked my friends if the dress was just too much and they said no it’s perfect.

We went to a casino that night and I played blackjack for hours. I alternated between two tables where the dealers were lovely Latin men. I practiced my Spanish and enjoyed watching their gaze all over my bosom each time I leaned forward to place a bet. I also enjoyed watching as the gaze of other players—men and women—lingered on my breasts. It seemed inevitable that every person who saw me would take some time to look at my cleavage. Honestly loved it. I won more money than I ever had before that night. I usually leave the casino once I win $1,000 but I stayed til 1am and took home $3,500 that night. Being oogled was just intoxicating to me that night.

A month or so later, back in my city of residence, my husband and I went to dinner with a few other couples. I decided to wear the dress a second time. We went to the Bavarian Grill, a somewhat cheesy but very lively place with live music and the servers wear drndls or liederhosen. Our waiter was a cute guy 10 years my junior and he just could not stop staring at my cleavage. So much so that it became a running joke at our table, my friends would say ‘Elena could your breasts please order another round of beer?’ It was fun and I (and my husband) enjoyed all the attention my green dress brought me that night.

I don’t enjoy being oogled at work and I wear conservative professional clothes. But when I dress up to draw attention to my body I enjoy being appraised by stragers’ eyes.
I love this story! I wish I could see you in this dress! It would surely cause a big tent in my pants.
 
I remember my wife catching me leering a little to long at another’s woman’s cleavage. She was a bit miffed. But I found it quite funny. This the same woman that fucked six other men through out our marriage.
 
when I was in grade school and high school I use to "peek" at any teacher cleavage I could at the time I was certain that I was being "sneaky" enough to get away with it but looking back now I am sure each teacher knew exactly what I was doing no one ever said anything though
 
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