Peeking down/through blouses and tops

Would it be an added excitement if you saw a peek of nipple jewelry when you peeked down her blouse?

I'd give some serious thought to that question.... but there's no blood anywhere above my waist anymore, and my brain's not really working well. ;)
 
I love reading this fetish forum :)

This happened to me -- I've been ordering take out from a restaurant downstairs (we lived in a condo hi rises where the lobby has various businesses) and usually is the same guy who delivers the foods. One time I accidentally dropped the money to the floor and I bent down to pick up and then gave the money to him, and I saw his eyes were looking at my chest. It was embarrassing but fun at the same time. I ended up intentionally showing him a few times after :)
 
My wife's friend friend would wear one of those button up plaid shirts with no bra and from the side you can see straight in. The gaps are like tractor beams that target my eyes and it takes all my strength to not look every 2 seconds. So I would try to steel glances whenever she wasn't looking.

I was never caught but I was torn. Part of me wanted her to see me looking. I feel like she was a little open to something.
 
this thread is a mirror of a story i have on here called "The Art of Temptation"
I happen to love it when guys look at my top, in fact i have a top i love to wear when i want this to happen. LOL. I wore it once when i went shopping with my other half. We went into a shop looking at cameras and the sales guy came over and asked us what we were looking for. As we chatted the guy seemed reluctant to go even though i had no more questions for him, and me being me had one of my very blonde days. Leaving the store my other half started to laugh asking him why he was laughing he said the guy had spent more time looking at my breasts than at me.Ive got to say it made my day.
 
While in line at the grocery store earlier this week, I realized the man behind me was looking down my shirt as I bent over to pick up my groceries and put them on the belt. It was a little exciting. Since he wasn't being really creepy or obvious about it, I stayed bent over longer than needed. It was something new for me, and I can see myself doing it again. :)
 
While in line at the grocery store earlier this week, I realized the man behind me was looking down my shirt as I bent over to pick up my groceries and put them on the belt. It was a little exciting. Since he wasn't being really creepy or obvious about it, I stayed bent over longer than needed. It was something new for me, and I can see myself doing it again. :)

give me a holler next time you head out to the grocery store!
 
Great idea for a thread. As a fellow lit reader with voyeuristic tendencies, I also am always on the look out for a quick peek.

The other day I was shopping at Target one one of the workers there was wearing a rather low cut top and pushing a cart piled full of stuff. She must have been a good size C cup and plenty was showing already, when some thing rolled off the top of the cart. She bent down to pick it up and gave one hell of a display.

It's times like that that I feel like I should walk up to the ladies afterwards and say "Thank you.":D
 
Great idea for a thread. As a fellow lit reader with voyeuristic tendencies, I also am always on the look out for a quick peek.

The other day I was shopping at Target one one of the workers there was wearing a rather low cut top and pushing a cart piled full of stuff. She must have been a good size C cup and plenty was showing already, when some thing rolled off the top of the cart. She bent down to pick it up and gave one hell of a display.

It's times like that that I feel like I should walk up to the ladies afterwards and say "Thank you.":D

I'd like to say thank you to the yummy mummy in the tank top at the shopping centre last weekend, who rode backwards up the escalators while leaning forward to hold onto her stroller. That was very nice of her :)
 
Last summer, I was doing some grocery shopping when an attractive Hispanic woman probably in her late 20's was bending over her shopping cart, not realizing that she was pulling down her tight tanktop while doing so and a half moon of dark areola was peeking out of one side. Made me wish I had a camera phone with me.
 
I do love this thread, all the stories/experiences, and am most appreciative of all the women who enjoy the wandering eye...

Being on a university campus this time of year is pure agony of attempting to keep one's eyes straight ahead. Oh, what a challenge it is to look into your student's eyes, knowing just a little below is the most delightful image of nubile desire! and what to do when one of your students' is wearing a loose low-cut tee that keeps sliding down her arm showing her black bra? thank god for podioums!
 
I just commented to a high school teacher friend of mine that I wouldn't last in his job two weeks before getting fired and/or arrested!
 
I just commented to a high school teacher friend of mine that I wouldn't last in his job two weeks before getting fired and/or arrested!

fortunately, all of my students are "of age" - though being fired is certainly a possibility... but looking, one can always look! :rolleyes:
 
I do love this thread, all the stories/experiences, and am most appreciative of all the women who enjoy the wandering eye...

Being on a university campus this time of year is pure agony of attempting to keep one's eyes straight ahead. Oh, what a challenge it is to look into your student's eyes, knowing just a little below is the most delightful image of nubile desire! and what to do when one of your students' is wearing a loose low-cut tee that keeps sliding down her arm showing her black bra? thank god for podioums!

I know what you mean exactly!
 
When I'm at the gym, up on one of those elliptical machines, just mindlessly going through my hour routine, I can't help but look around. Two things really get me:

One is the obvious cleavage shot as women wear next to nothing and skimpy tops at the gym. Sweat glistening over their bodies only furthers the hard on I get. Seriously have to force myself to look away.

The second thing is that machine girls use where they sit in it and open their legs wide, then close them, then open them wide again. I can't help but staring there.
 
I just commented to a high school teacher friend of mine that I wouldn't last in his job two weeks before getting fired and/or arrested!

I'm a high school teacher and I know what you're talking about. The guy who posted about college students must have it worse. At least in HS, there's a dress code.
 
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