I’ve been using a bag cam for shooting upskirts for many years and it still gives me a tremendous thrill every time I look at the upskirt videos I have recorded for the first time. There is the excitement of getting one of those great shots where you know you are seeing something spectacular that you never were meant to see and the total dissappointment of realizing that you have missed something that could have been great and will never get the chance at seeing it again. All the emotions are there and it’s what makes this form of voyeur fliming so exciting..
Anyway, my story.. I remember a few years back being down at the local markets wandering around with my cam securely hidden in my favorite bag. As I was walking through one of the lanes on the lookout for my next target when I noticed this very hot looking girl in a very short dress coming towards me, she was with her boyfriend. It was a bright sunny day and as she approached and passed by me the sunlight shone through her dress. In the quick glimpse I got I was almost sure I didnt see any panty lines but wondered if it was just wishful thinking. I decided that she was my next target..
Being the cautious type, I didnt rush straight in a try and take the shot, but waited until I had the opportunity to “accidently” get in her way. It took about 10 minutes or so until the time was right. They went into one of the little antique shops and I followed postioning myself near the door where the light was better and there wasnt much room for us all to manouver. As they turned to come out of the shop I was in postion and ready with my cam. They passed by very close, even excusing themselves as they went past, and I was able to get the cam under the girls skirt as she walked past me and I kept it there as I followed her out of the shop. The cam was under her skirt for a good 15 - 20 seconds. I waited for a second chance but decided it wasnt worth the risk and I was running out of tape anyway. Apart from that I desperately wanted to race back to the car and check out the tape I had just recorded.
I got back to the car about 5 minutes later and started checking the tape. As the scene started playing, I saw the girl and caught the first glimpse of the upskirt I had just filmed. There as plain as day was the sweetest shaved pussy I had ever seen. The camera was positioned perfectly, and although the sunlight flaring did create a little problem, the view was perfect and at the time one of the best no panties upskirts I had ever filmed. I was ecstatic..
After I settled down, I quickly changed batteries and tape and went back to see if I could get another shot but couldnt find the girl again… Didnt matter though, it was one of the biggest thrills I have ever had while upskirting and some of the best footage I have filmed….

July 4th, 2005
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Like most of you guys I have had an upskirt fetish for as long as I can remember. School days obviously. Young girls showing their knickers with gay abandon. Stairs too, with a landing at the top for 5th years. Lots of miniskirts around too in my youth. One incident however has its merits, so much so that I still think about now, over 30 years later. We had a neighbour with a young daughter called Yvonne. She used to go to an all girls school. I’d seen her sex many times before, you know, show me yours and I’ll show you mine sort of thing. This one day however I was with her family watching tv. Yvonne was sitting in a deep armchair with high arms. She still had her schoolgirl uniform on. Yvonne took great delight in embarrassing me whenever the opportunity presented itself. I remember her sitting in the garden on a sunny day. We lived in council houses overlooking the gardens. She always faced the houses and used to lean back onto a large cushion or something. Her knees drawn up to her chest and displaying wonderful white cotton knickers. My telescope came in very handy let me tell you. She was a funny girl sometimes too. She’d wear extremely short skirts but then make me walk up stairs in front of her so I wouldn’t see her panties, usually under tights. Anyway I digress. Back to her house. There was Yvonne in the armchair, her parents behind her, and 3 brothers dotted around the room. Yvonne was wearing a white blouse, and a dark skirt, short of course. No socks I think. Everyone was engrossed in the program on TV. Then without warning Yvonne draped a leg over each arm of the armchair. Believe me, her legs were wide, I don’t know how the gusset survived the strain, and the little minx was smiling at me. She was wearing bottle green school knickers ( required uniform for that grammar school) which she said she hated. The sight of that stretched bottlegreen cotton gusset, her skirt around her waist, one leg draped over each arm of that armchair, and I do believe I saw a pronounced damp patch too.. It’s a wonder I didn’t explode right there and then. It couldn’t last long, these things never do. Her parents told her to be a lady and not flash her knickers like that. They didn’t see what I saw. That sight has been with me ever since, I just wanted to bury my face into that gusset.I really wanted to run my hands over, under and in those knickers, you don’t know how much. I later discovered my house key fitted their house too and once when they were away I crept in, went to Yvonne’s bedroom and found those bottlegreen knickers. They were freshly washed so I couldn’t smell her but I put them on and orgasmed pretty quick I can tell you. I then put them back in her drawer and left. She never knew….

July 4th, 2005
Categories: Upskirt Stories . Author: deve8 . Comments: No Comments