SKIRTS BLOWING UP - TELL ME YOU FAVOURITES!

[faqnozy]

This is one of my favourite topics, and its great to read these stories, but a picture is better than a thousand words. If any of you have pics, or can get them, especially those around broad street, please check out www.groups.yahoo.com/group/wind_blown_uppies
and post them there.

[leglover]

One on my favourite subjects too, surprised there are not many tales here - many more on the similar forum under "fashion". Anyway here's a couple of mine, they both take place in the same street near where I work. One day leaving work I noticed a teenage/early twenties girl in a short black skirt with her boyfriend. The wind was flicking it up a bit, so I thought I'd follow her - rather than go to my car and drive home. I followed her for at least 15 minutes, and every now and then her skirt would blow up to reveal the full view of her lovely bottom clad in a black Thong. She never bothered to hold it down either. The other time I was walking behind a group of women from work, one of whom was wearing a shortish polka dot skirt. There's a building along this street which creates strong draughts, and as she approached this building her skirt started to blow. "Please, please" I was saying to myself, then suddenly - jackpot - it blew right up to reveal not only cream coloured knickers but as a bonus, she was wearing hold-ups, not tights. Excellent! I couldn't help myself from saying "yes" out loud, and I'm sure her friend heard.

[Voy]

several years ago i had the unexpected timing of seeing what I still consider a great view of a beautiful female. She worked in the purchasing department of the same company as I. ALWAYS dressed up and had a 20 year old figure that wouldn't stop.

One windy day she was pushing a medium sized cart with reports on it across a large open area between buildings. As she was going up a slight incline she had to give things a bit of effort - as well as have a hand on top of the paperwork.
I was enjoying the day for a brief moment and happen to be sitting in the area and noticed her immediately. Who wouldn't. In a split second a large gust of wind came across the open area and lifted up her pleated skirt to up under her arms. Just like someone had placed an air hose underneath.

...I got one of the greatest views of her pantyhosed body one could ever ask for. She was NOT wearing any panties - so it was a full on nude view of her pantyhosed legs, waist and pubic patch. WOW

In her predicament nothing she could really do at that moment. It must have lasted all of 2-3 seconds.

It's one of those times when you wonder just how did you get so lucky to have something like that occur.

I was pleased to relay the story minutes later to my buddies inside - who were quite jealous. I can see it now, like it was yesterday.

[Guest]

i was walking down the street the other day&this real ugly "lady" had a skirt on, there was a huge gust of wind&the skirt blew up to reveal the "lady" was not wearing any underwear, BUT also had a F****** dick!! i could'nt beleive it! sick F****** nonce!!

[Guest]

thats F****** sick! did you suck him off?

[sideshowbob]

One from voyeurweb:

http://voy.voyeurweb.com/main/vsg51/VS79079tsl/index.html

Not sure if its staged or not - usually if the wind blows, girls scream, get all in a flap, grab their skirt and start looking around to see if anyone has seen. This is a great pic though!

[leglover]

Good pics. I think it's probably genuine, some girls don't bother - or don't notice - and I reckon this only took a couple of seconds.

[lola smith]

Okay, in 8th grade, I was known as the prettiest girl in school. I won the awards for best dressed, best peronaility, most likely to succed, most poise, and prettiest. Well, i was very popular, but my parents decided we just had to move!
I moved from Californa to Pennsylvania, so the weather was very different.

In PA, it was fall, n the weather was about lows 60s. but, i hadn't gone shopping yet, so all i had was summer clothes that i would've worn in CA. So, on my first day of school in PA, i wore a light pink ribbed juicy ((designer)) tanktop and a hott pink very very short frilly mini skirt. Click here to email this Embarrassing Story to your friends!

like always, i wore a pink Thong, not to be slutty, just because I hate it when the pantie line shows through. It never made a difference in CA when I literally always wore thongs because everyone in my school did. I guess it's different in PA.

It was really cold because I was dressed in summer clothes, but o well. Right when I walked into school, I had to go to the princiapls office because I was a new kid. He told me all the information about, like, where my classes are and stuff, and then, as I was about to leave, he told me about the school dress code, like how everything, from shorts to skirts had to be bellow your knees and tanktops had to be at least three fingers wide (mine was spagetti string-less then one finger). He said it was fine for today, but I had to go shopping for new clothe after school. I said okay and left. I walked into my Socail Studies class and sat down, with EVERY SINGLE KID IN THE ROOM STARING AT ME. The teacher introduced me, and then i went on with the lesson being taught. All the guys were looking at me, so when the teacher weren't looking, i got up, and bent down to get my pencil, flashing my ass because i was wearing a Thong and when you bend down, because my skirt was so short, you could see the triangle of the Thong and the bottoms of my ass. i could tell that every guy was getting horny and every girl was getting jealous.

At recess, yes, there was recess, which is pretty weird to me, it was really windy. i wasn't used to these winds because it doesnt really get that windy in CA, so i had to try extra hard to hold my skirt down.

One of the jealous girls, wearing really ugly sweat pants, threw a football write at my face, I guess trying to make my face uglyer so they would get their guys back. Little did she know that I was and still am an excellent athlete, so i just caught the ball. But when I caught it, obviously, I had to lift my hands up. So, but skirt blew all the way up. All differnt jelous girls came up begind me and pulled my skirt up off my head and ran away with it to I don't know where. The girls and guys stood there in amazement like they never saw a Thong/gstring (whatever you want to call it) before. I heard comments from the girls like :

"Eww, that's disgusting!"
"it's like panties giving you a really bad wedgie"
"I saw one of those at Victorias Secret"
"That's the lady store!"

So I spent the rest of recess in a Thong and tanktop, all alone. It was so embarrassing. and, girls came up to me and pulled up the triangly, which hurt really bad! For the rest of the year, I wasn't Miss Pretty + Popular like I was in CA, I was known as "the slut that shopped at the lady Store".

[pervy uncle]

I am reminded of a little item that I forgot to share. I was strolling around one afternoon with a cup of coffee in hand minding my own business and enjoying an otherwise lovely day. It was neither too warm nor too cool and there was a breeze that kicked up every once in a while.

Walking several feet in front of me was a young looking girl, wearing a black sleeveless shirt and a white 'Paris Hilton' mini skirt. Suddenly, a light gust of wind lifted the skirt above her waist. She immediately grabbed it and yanked it down, but not before I got a good look at her naked rear end.

Now the real issue here, beside the fact that she may or may not have been wearing panties under the skirt, was that she had the nerve to get indignant with me when I got a full view of her rosy ass. She glanced around, at first embarrassed by what had happened, then when she realized I saw the whole thing, glared at me as if to say, "Did you get a good look pervert?" I dropped my eyes to the sidewalk, ashamed that I had embarrassed her. The girl immediately crossed to the other side of the street while holding down her skirt.

I continued on my way, sipping my coffee and thinking, "What the hell did I do?" I did nothing. If girls are going to insist on wearing 'Paris Hilton' skirts they should, at the very least, wear something under them that covers their ass. A skirt like that is an indecent exposure waiting to happen so don't get mad if someone gets a look at what's beneath it.

[Guest]

As female I'm just in with the amount of girls that don't wear undies under a skirt

[Guest]

Windy day, fine chicka walking across the street and her skirt flew up. She didn't try to stop it. She had pink panties on!

[modest girl]

I can not understand why there is so much interest in this subject. I posted a description of how my dress was blown up in a night club in Cancun and the incident for some reason even turned my husband on. The truth of the matter is that many of us who have meaningful relationships do not want every Tom, Dick, and Harry looking up our dresses. If we walked out on the street in just our underwear, we would be (and should be) arrested for indecency. Similarly, tricks in night clubs to expose our underwear should not be allowed. Generally, I wear underwear for hygiene and protection with the exception of times that I wear something special for my husband only. I was extremely embarassed in Cancun when men yelled and whistled as they starred at my legs and panties.

[Shokufeh]

The summer of 1994, I was living in the East Village and working several jobs. My preferred mode of transportation was rollerblading.

One day, I wore a cute, short, flippy skirt. Because who doesn't love a cute, short, flippy skirt in the summertime? It was a skirt with a length and circumference that make it impossible to completely hold down. Like if a big gust of wind were to appear, you would have to choose between covering your flower or your bum. You know the kind of skirt I’m talking about. But, not a problem – it wasn’t a windy day, I rollerbladed in a fashion that wouldn’t whip it up in the air. All was good.

Until I took a detour. On a sidewalk. Over a subway grating. As a train was moving below. Yes, I became the short, brown, rollerblade-shod version of Marilyn Monroe. Except that my skirt was shorter, and there was no holding it down. Because this wasn’t a gust of wind that would allow me to choose between flower and bum. This was a gust from hell, at that time occupying the space below Union Square. All I could do was continue to roll across the grating, my skirt up in the air, my undergarments exposed for all to see, until I reached the other side. Where a man walking by said, “Nice panties.”

[Huck_Finnn]

I can not understand why there is so much interest in this subject. I posted a description of how my dress was blown up in a night club in Cancun and the incident for some reason even turned my husband on. The truth of the matter is that many of us who have meaningful relationships do not want every Tom, Dick, and Harry looking up our dresses. If we walked out on the street in just our underwear, we would be (and should be) arrested for indecency. Similarly, tricks in night clubs to expose our underwear should not be allowed. Generally, I wear underwear for hygiene and protection with the exception of times that I wear something special for my husband only. I was extremely embarassed in Cancun when men yelled and whistled as they starred at my legs and <A HREF="http://www.femalefirst.co.uk/catalog/" target="_blank">panties</A>.

Boys will be boys! It's in their genetics. It's like blinking and breathing. It just happens. Accept the point that if there is an interest, you are alluring and make the most of it. Savour the moment as you will only get older and those complements of the past you wish to appear may have been lost forever!

[Guest]

I can not understand why there is so much interest in this subject. I posted a description of how my dress was blown up in a night club in Cancun and the incident for some reason even turned my husband on. The truth of the matter is that many of us who have meaningful relationships do not want every Tom, Dick, and Harry looking up our dresses. If we walked out on the street in just our underwear, we would be (and should be) arrested for indecency. Similarly, tricks in night clubs to expose our underwear should not be allowed. Generally, I wear underwear for hygiene and protection with the exception of times that I wear something special for my husband only. I was extremely embarassed in Cancun when men yelled and whistled as they starred at my legs and <A HREF="http://www.femalefirst.co.uk/catalog/" target="_blank"><A HREF="http://www.femalefirst.co.uk/catalog/" target="_blank">panties</A></A>.

Boys will be boys! It's in their genetics. It's like blinking and breathing. It just happens. Accept the point that if there is an interest, you are alluring and make the most of it. Savour the moment as you will only get older and those complements of the past you wish to appear may have been lost forever!

OK!