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Updated 8/08 [M] I have just read letters on your website regarding women who go knickerless in public, may I just say that it has been my fantasy for 40 years to see a woman who enjoys this but i have never actually seen it in public, what a lovely lot of girls and women you have writing in to you, i never in my wildest dreams thought that this lovely bare look would be so prevalent specially as they all seem to like wearing micro skirts and enjoy men seeing their pussies. Ladies I love you all I just wish some of you were around Epsom.

Updated 7/08 [F 58] I'm responding to the no panties question. When I was a young woman I was only at best average looking and wasn't getting the number of dates I was hoping for. One summer day at the beach an older man saw that I had hair protruding from the sides of my swim suit. He was very bold and complemented me on what I didn't realize was so visible. I was embarrassed but eventually gave him my phone number. He phoned me that night, we met and after a nice evening had sex. It was with him, that I had oral sex for the first time. We had several dates and he persuaded me not to wear panties and cover up my beautiful cunt. He loved eating my pussy and with no panties on he had easy access for some real quickies.
As time went on I decided that my hairy pussy was a real advantage in picking up on unsuspecting guys. I started to never wear panties, and in dozens of different ways flashed my pussy. Most guys responded even the ones that didn't like them hairy. The ones that did got a real treat with my pussy. I had more dates than I could fit into my schedule.
Finally I met a guy that I married and his first sight of me was my hairy cunt. He took my hand to help me get up from a bean bag cushion. Normally it would have been very awkward to get up without exposing my crotch, but I made the most of it and made it even more awkward than necessary. He got a very good and long look and I had him hooked.
We dated for awhile and got married. It's very possible if I had been wearing panties, we may have never dated. He was seeing someone else at the time and broke it off to be with me. Our marriage has been great and he still likes me not to wear panties. We have done some really kinky things and still are, but thats another possible story.

Updated 3/08 [F] I have been reading the letters on your no panties page, and I would like to add my views on the subject. I also prefer to go without panties, and haven't worn any for quite a few years. I would now hate having to return to wearing the horrible things.
For me it all started when I was made redundant from my job. Although I looked around I found it impossible to get the kind of job that I wanted. Then quite by chance I was told of a job which might be suitable in a town some distance away. I decided to try for it, and was successful. This meant that I would have to move home.
I found a flat near the job and duly moved in. While unpacking on the first morning I met the occupant of the adjoining flat, a girl of about my age called Sue. She invited me over for lunch, and while we ate it she asked if I knew my way around my new area. I said that I didn't, so she suggested that in the evening she would take me out and buy me a moving in drink. She told me to be at her flat at about seven thirty. It seemed like a good idea, so I agreed.
That evening I knocked on her door and she let me in. She had changed into a very short and quite revealing dress. She looked at my outfit and suggested that I wear something more like she had on.
I said that I didn't really have anything like that. As we were about the same build she said that she would lend me a dress of hers. She went into the bedroom and returned with a little blue number. As I held it up I saw that it was just as short as the one that she was wearing. She told me to hurry up and put it on. I took off my own dress revealing my plain white bra and panties. She looked at them and said that they were horrible, and asked my to take them off also. When I asked what she thought that I should wear she laughed and told me to go without as she had. She said that I didn't need underwear with that dress. As she said it she lifted the hem of her dress to reveal that she had no panties on and a totally shaven pussy. She said that time was getting on, so put the dress on quickly. I wasn't too happy with the idea, but thought that no one would know. I slipped the dress on and realised just how short it was. I would have to be extremely careful how I moved.
We went out to her car and she quickly got in. Her dress rode up and exposed her pussy. She made no attempt to pull it down. As I got in I had the same problem. The dress was just too short. Before I could say anything she was driving off. After a couple of miles she pulled into a car park. When I asked where we were she said it was a club that she often went to, and I would love it.
She jumped out of the car and I quickly followed, being very conscious of my pantyless state. We went into the club and found it to be quite busy. We got to the bar and ordered our drinks. As we were doing so, a couple of lads who I later found out were called Dave and Alan came over. Sue appeared to know them quite well and made the introductions. The lads offered to pay for our drinks, and when they arrived guided us back to their table. Carefully I sat down, trying not to show my pussy. Alan sat close beside me while Sue and Dave sat opposite us. I found the two guys very pleasant, and before long they were asking us to accompany them onto the dance floor. Sue immediately agreed, but as I had no panties on I was a little worried. However, as the lighting was low I said OK and Alan led me onto the floor. The music was quite slow so it was easy to remain covered, but soon the tempo was increased and those around me were beginning to dance more energetically. A guy close by twirled his girl around causing her short, flared skirt to rise allowing everyone to see she also had no panties on. I mentioned this to Alan, and he said that probably most of the girls wore no underwear. He asked if I was wearing any, and when I didn't reply he slipped his hand under my skirt, touching my naked bum. We danced for a little while longer and then returned to our table. Dave and Sue were already there. I saw that Dave had his hand up Sue's dress playing with her pussy.
Alan and I sat down, this time I didn't bother to tug my dress down and my pussy just peeped below the hem. Alan saw this and placed his hand in my lap, his fingers stroking my rapidly moistening pussy. Very much of this and I would be in danger of coming. The problem was solved by Sue asking the boys if they would like to come home with us for a goodnight drink. They thought that it was a brilliant idea. We quickly left the club and Sue drove us to her flat.
Once inside, the lads wasted no time. Dave and Sue were snogging on the sofa while Alan was busy trying to unzip my dress. He soon succeeded and the dress lay in a heap at my feet leaving me totally naked. Alan picked me up in his arms and carried me through to the bedroom. He laid me on the bed and within seconds removed his clothes. He climbed onto the bed and after a few minutes foreplay he climbed on top of me and inserted his rock-hard cock into my pussy. We fucked like rabbits.
A short time later Sue and Dave (both naked) entered the room. The lads switched partners and soon we were all fucking again. this set the tone for the rest of the night, and it wasn't until the early hours of the morning that the lads left.
Totally exhausted I staggered home, not bothering to put any clothes on. I fell into bed and slept like a log until I was wakened by the sound of my doorbell. I pulled a towel around my naked body and went to answer the door. It was Sue offering me some breakfast. I said that I would put some clothes on, but she told me not to bother, so in just a towel I ran across to her door. As Sue closed the door behind us she slipped her dress off and the two of us ate breakfast in the nude.
She asked if I had enjoyed last night, and when I said yes she told me that the boys were coming over again this evening if I fancied more of the same. I agreed, but Sue said that there was something that I needed to do. I asked what it was, and she told me that I should shave my pussy like hers. She also said that the boys only went out with girls who wore no panties, and if I wanted to go out with them I should throw my panties away and be knickerless all the time like she was.
After breakfast I went home and gave my pussy a close shave. I also put all my panties into a bag which I placed in the bottom of the wardrobe. It is still there as I have never worn any since.
I now love wearing the shortest skirts that I can buy, and couldn't care less if anyone sees my pussy because like some of your letter writers say, KNICKERLESS IS BEST.

Updated 1/08 [F 23] I'm a natural blonde. Just an ordinary girl, but with one exception. I love to 'accidentally' flash my boobs and pussy whenever possible. Because of this I never ever wear a bra or knickers. I love low cut tops and really short mini skirts and dresses. Whenever the chance arises to show by bits I take it.
For instance, take last Saturday. It was a warm sunny morning and I wanted to go down the town and do a bit of shopping as I have to work all the week. I selected a thin low cut top and a tiny black mini skirt to wear. When I looked in the mirror I could see that my skirt barely covered my pussy and my nipples were only just covered by the top. I walked briskly down to the town attracting several glances along the way and a couple of wolf whistles.
The first shop that I went into was a news agent's. The shopkeeper stood behind the counter in direct line with the magazine rack. He looked me up and down as I went in. He wasn't bad looking so I thought that I would give him a flash or two. I saw a magazine in the bottom rack so standing with my back to him and my legs slightly apart I bent over at the waist. I felt my skirt rise up over my bum cheeks and knew that he could see the shaven lips of my pussy easily. I slowly straightened up and turned to face him.
As I walked towards the counter I 'accidentally' managed to drop the magazine. This time I did a full knees apart squat to pick it up. Bending over I felt one by now hard nipple escape from my top. I slowly stood up and pretended not to notice my exposed nipple as i went to pay for my purchase. When I asked him the price of my magazine he told me that there was no charge as he has so enjoyed the view. He also asked me if I knew that my nipple was showing. I looked suitably surprised and quickly stuffed it back into my top. Next port of call was the supermarket.
I got a trolley any wandered around looking for the things that I needed. There were quite a few people around, but as I walked past a frozen food unit I saw a man giving me a good looking over. A candidate for another flash. I waited until he was looking straight at me and bent over to select something from the cabinet. I knew that my skirt had ridden up and he was having a good look. Not content with this I tried to reach further into the cabinet by raising one leg off the ground and stretching forward. I heard a groan behind me and I'm sure that he came in his trousers. My pussy was very wet and I was almost on the verge of coming myself.
Several times that morning I managed to accidentally expose myself before going into a nearby toilet and bringing myself to orgasm. I went home with a wet and rather swollen pussy. I will write again with more of my flashing adventures soon.

Updated 9/07 [F 54] I've written before to you and explained how I originally started to go knickerless, and from time to time people notice I'm bare and it can be exciting.
A few weeks ago my husband and I went out for a meal, the restaurant being in the basement of large old hotel. When we had finished and paid the bill we got to the top of the stairs into the reception bar area when I noticed I had left my bag at our table. My husband went back for it as I waited at the top of the open staircase. When he returned he told me to stay exactly where I was as he explained that the restaurant receptionist had a clear view up my skirt through the centre of the stairs as they came back 180 degrees back above where his desk was. My husband noticed him looking up as he went to explain why he had returned, and had difficulty attracting his attention. My husband went for my bag then returned to the desk again to find him still staring up before going into the back room. My husband leaned over the desk to look what was so interesting between the stairs. What he saw was my bare bottom and my six strap suspenders and stockings. Only the man on the desk could see up the stairs from his position there.when my husband explained this he then went to the bar for some drinks and I stayed in the same spot for a good half hour giving him a treat. I leaned over a couple of times and made sure his neck straining wasn't a waste of time. My husband glanced down a few times to see if he was still there, he never moved, he had the best seat in the house.
Before leaving we went down again to book the table again for the next week, when I did the same again but wore a more flared skirt for a better view. As we left he said it had been nice to see me.... bet it was!

[M] It's a delight to hear from these women who are dedicated to comfort, freedom, excitement, adventure, and sexual thrills. I have some idea of how they feel: after some time living in the tropics, I discovered (like many others) that underwear was neither comfortable nor necessary. I gradually got rid of them, have none now (except a G-string given to me by my then wife for sexual play), and have not ever worn them for thirty years or so.
It was a revelation to me to hear from women who not only are happy for people to catch a glimpse of their treasures, but sometimes actively display them! Despite careful observation and some efforts of my own, I have failed to come across any such charmers. Your underbare correspondents in mini skirts have won my heart!
I love mini skirts, even wear them myself. Yes, in public. Yes, underbare. Weather (and audience) permitting, I often wear a thin rayon sarong, halved and wrapped, rolled at the waist so that the lower edge barely covers the tip of my cock. To allow the skirt to be shorter (and for other reasons:-) I use cords or bands tied around my cock and behind my balls, causing the latter to protrude and the former to be raised more horizontal, which allows the 'skirt' to be a little shorter (and offers a cute little bulge). I have also gone out in public many times wearing nothing but a bath towel, tea towel, or rag (piece of bed sheet). OK, including hat, sunnies and rubber sandals :-) The freedom and pleasure of pure sunlight and fresh tingling breezes, the kiss of the sun and caress of the air, on my genitals are of incalculable value to me.
I seem to have a quiet life, I have suffered no disasters as a result of my abandonment of 'jocks' (after the 'Jockey' brand), but no shared thrills either! I still love the feel of cotton jeans gripping my arse cheeks, and I'm gradually heading back to the tropics, to enhance my prospects of being overbare as well as underbare (i.e. naked).
I would much rather be naked in public, with other nude people (especially women). I often wish there was some sense here (Australia) like there is in many European countries where nudity is not illegal, but that's highly unlikely in my lifetime (obviously I'm male, age 56); I live in Queensland, the granny state, where there is not even a legal nude beach. I only hope I will come across some charming and free underbare women such as write to you!

Updated 8/07 [M 43] I enjoy reading your column about women going panty-less and this knowledge is a real turn on for most men. I believe more young women are going this route especially wearing low rider jeans. I have seen on numerous occasions in public women squatting and bending exposing their cracks of there buttocks which is quite reminiscent of the proverbial cleavage of women breast line. It seems most women exposes themselves knowingly and without modesty.
What I would find most appealing and elegant sophistication are women wearing knee-high skirts or business dress suits without panties underneath along with a pair of black leather knee high boots.

Updated 6/07 [F] We seem to be reading a lot in the papers about celebrities who are going out with no panties on. They call it going Commando for some reason. I would like to tell you that this is nothing new. I haven't worn panties for nearly twenty years, and would never even consider wearing them again.
I first started leaving my panties off when I was about fifteen. During the hot summer weather I would often slip them off when I came home from school and spend the evening feeling much more comfortable. Gradually I left them off at the weekend, but always when I was at home. I never went out without them. One Saturday I was sitting in a chair on the lawn. It was a very hot morning and all I was wearing was a thin top and mini skirt with no underwear when my mother came out of the house and asked me to quickly go down to the Post Office as they closed at twelve. Without thinking I got up and grabbed my bicycle and rode off toward the town. I must have ridden about half a mile when I suddenly realised that I had no panties on. As my skirt was so short I wondered if anyone that I had passed had seen anything.
I tugged my skirt down as much as possible, and keeping my legs tightly together I went on my way. I could feel the slight breeze blowing up my skirt and it was lovely. I went to the post office as mum had asked and instead of riding straight home I had a quick look at the shops. I was very conscious of my pantyless state, but the more I wandered around the more I liked it. No sticky bits of nylon fabric between my legs irritating me.
On going home I decided that from now on I was going to leave my panties off as much as possible, and within a couple of weeks I had given them up altogether. Mum asked me why there was no panties to wash and I told her that I wasn't going to wear them anymore. She didn't seem too surprised and told me that sometimes she left hers off too.
Some time later I got my first boyfriend. On our second date he tried to put his hand up my skirt. Imagine his surprise when he found that I had no panties on. He asked where they were, and I told him that I never wore any. Eventually my boyfriend became my husband. Even at the church for the wedding I had no panties on. In fact by that time I had thrown them all away, never to be replaced.
When I read of today's young girls leaving them off I think good luck to them, pantyless is best.

[M 62] There is nothing more sexier than a woman wearing a short skirt with no panties underneath. This turns me on to no end. I like my wife to sometimes just wear a skirt get on her knees on the bed and I shag her from behind without her panties on. I have no idea why this turns me on, but it does. It doesn't take me long to cum and she cums to.

Updated 5/07 [M] I was elated to find a lady who enjoys letting her skirt blow up, in order to give pleasure to those of us guys who get a great turn-on from this. I am a 55 year old male with what I believe to be the testosterone and performance capability of a much younger man. But I am so frustrated by the women who work so hard to keep their skirts and dresses down, when we are all hoping that they would get just a little careless and let us see just a little. Modesty is often taken to the excess, and I for one would appreciate a bit more permissive entertainment. Ladies: we are for the most part harmless; we just want to see your beauty, so please: let it blow!

Updated 4/07 [F] For most of my working life I have not worn Knickers (panties). This first began when I was about 16. During the long, hot summer holidays I occasionally slipped my knickers off and really loved the feeling of the breeze between my legs. I only did it when I was wearing a fairly modest length skirt, but as the time went by I started to do it more and more, and also with shorter skirts and dresses. I was very careful not to expose too much, especially when sitting or bending. Gradually I began to leave them off altogether, they seemed so unnecessary.
After that holiday I had to find a job as my schooldays had ended. I was lucky and got a job with a book company preparing stock lists etc. I had a little office to myself so I could happily go knickerless all the time. Within six months I had got rid of all my knickers, and from that day I have never bought another pair. There were a few little slip-ups at work which made the other staff aware that I didn't wear knickers, but I didn't really mind. In fact I don't even try to conceal it, I wear the shortest of skirts all the time and often show my pussy. No one has ever complained. I could never go back to wearing knickers again and hope to remain knickerless to the day I die.

Updated 2/07 [F] I am a member of the no-nix club which was started on the south coast of England by my friend Kay, (see letter 12/05). I had known Kay slightly for a while, but didn't know that she didn't wear knickers. Then I read your letters page which I came across some time ago by chance. Over the years I had often left my knickers off, especially on hot days and thoroughly enjoyed the experience. I wasn't sure if the Kay in the letter was the same one that I knew but I thought that I would try to find out by attempting to bring up the subject the next time that I saw her. Fortunately that was quite soon. I was walking up the town when I spotted her going into a newsagents shop. I followed her in and managed to stand next to her as she browsed the magazine rack. I said "Hello", and we started a conversation with me trying to think of a way to steer the subject around to wearing no knickers.
She picked up a computer magazine and started to look at it. I asked her if she was into computers and did she have an email address. She said "yes" and we started talking about web sites that we had seen. This was my way in, I told her that I had seen your site and mentioned the letter from someone called Kay. She said, "That was me". I asked her if it was true that she never wore knickers and she said yes. She said that she had given up all underwear.
I said, "are you knickerless now", and she said "yes". As she said it she raised her skirt slightly and I could just see her shaven pussy. She wanted to know if I wore knickers. I said that I did, but sometimes went without. She asked if I was wearing any now and I told her that I was. She said "why don't you take them off and throw them away like me". I said "OK". She paid for her book and we both went out of the shop. Across the road was a public toilet. We both went inside and I removed my knickers and threw them on the floor. We then went to a cafe and had a cup of coffee. Kay told me all about the no-nix club and I asked if I could be a member. She said I could providing I totally gave up knickers and any other garment that covered my pussy. I readily agreed, and from that day I have never again wore knickers. Like Kay I wear the shortest of skirts and dresses and everyone knows I'm knickerless. I make very little attempt to hide my pussy and love every minute of it

Updated 1/07 [F 23]Regarding the subject of wearing or not wearing knickers (panties) I have totally given them up and haven't worn any for over four years. Nothing would persuade me to return to wearing knickers. Being without is so much nicer. It feels wonderful when the breeze blows up my skirt and onto my shaven pussy. I love to wear really short mini skirts and floaty semi-seethrough dresses. I make no secret that I am knickerless and don't care who sees up my skirt. In fact when I'm dancing it's obvious. I have managed to persuade a few of my friends to try it out, and two of them have also given up wearing knickers saying how much they enjoyed the freedom. Even my mother (now 50) often goes out knickerless.
In my view knickers should be banned. They have no use in todays world. In pre Victorian days in England knickers were not worn, let's all give them up and enjoy the freedom

Updated 12/06 [M] As to nudism or show off, my wife routinely will go without panties, or without a bra, mostly because she knows it excites me when I become aware of it. Going sans panties is frequently because during hot weather she gets a rash from the elastic at the leg-holes. She has at least one dress that she never wears panties with, because it fits so well that the panty lines would show. She never overtly shows skin, but will go braless wearing a non see-through top that allows her breasts to 'run free'. She never goes to work this way, but will frequently dress this way around the house or for weekend dress or if we aren't going anywhere special. More than once, a neighbor friend has come over when she was wearing a tube top only and maybe jeans or cut-offs and it's very apparent she doesn't have much on on top. She shows what she has without giving it a thought and I think it's sexy as hell. One time her top was opaque until she put it on then the stretching of the fabric made it see-through enough to make out her areole. I didn't tell her but the neighbor couldn't keep his eyes off her nips. She is a b+ except right around her monthly, she grows a half size. She has 'c' cup bra's just for that time of the month.

Updated 10/06 [F 53] I'm Jan, aged 53 in my second marriage and living in the UK. I began leaving my panties off back in the mid- 70,s at my first husbands request. It started as a bit of fun when we went out for a drink, making sex easier as we would often do it in the park or in pathway behind houses on our way home.
I really started to get worried about being without panties when my husband asked me to wear a shorter skirt one night, then took me to a night club out of town. It was absolutely packed with people so nowhere to sit. I was happier standing though, knowing nobody could see up my skirt.
After a few drinks i stopped thinking about it as i listened to the music and chatted once or twice to a woman stood next to me, I asked her for directions to the toilet, she pointed in the direction i needed to go, and said, "Over there, you'll have to squeeze through all the men on the way." I was ok till i got past the first group of men, then i felt a hand on my bottom and i remembered i wasn't wearing. The material of my skirt was very thin, i felt every detail of his palm, and i wondered if whoever it was knew i wasn't wearing too.
I looked back just as the hand moved, I had no idea who it was, so i carried on to the loo. Then it struck me, i wasn't shocked, i was excited. On the way back i looked quickly across the mens faces to see if anyone was looking at me, but they weren't. Then at just the same spot the same thing happened.
As the hand touched me, i shocked myself with what i did next. I deliberately stopped to let a group of girls pass in the opposite direction. I could have gone first easily, but my excitement got the better of me. I swear to this day i felt his fingers touch my bare cheeks.
When i got back to my husband, i asked if we could leave, I wanted to be in control of the situation, said it was too smoky for me. We never went back to that club, but i never wore panties again. Both my husbands have had the benefits of it,and i have discreetly flashed to other men , but always made sure i was in control. I have been lucky to have had two understanding husbands, and i've kept my figure, so occasionally i use it to my advantage and have a little fun.

Updated 4/06 [F] Well I came along your page about underwear, knickers etc. The truth is that my mom many times left her panties in the drawer and some day I followed her example (I was 16). She didn't know that, but one day she noticed my pussy was not covered. To easy to see wearing a light summer skirt. But ... there was no outburst like usual when 'rules' are despised, no, only a smile of understanding. From that moment I was set free to wear or not wear anything I like. My dad however could look at me with fear in his eyes. He disapproved many times my clothing styles.
Growing up and the schools behind me, more and more I left my undies home. I got a job, living with some boy friends some time, finally I found the ''one and only' (I believe) and he has convinced me to finally throw all my underwear in the dustbin. So we did and it feels so good to be complimented by your man every time he looks with admiration when I dress and undress.
Why no undies? 1st: no expenses for those mostly little things under (which cover nearly anything) and stupid bra's with iron and push-ups... 2nd: For me it just feels better and more sexy. I shave and so it's hygienic too. 3rd: whenever we want to do " it" no obstruction at all!
Noticed of course on my work place, the crew is divided in two camps. Result ... 4 of my colleagues are now following me and I hope to see more followers. Just leave your undies in the drawer, feels might good!

[F 19] Today has been a very special day for me. This has been the very first day that I have spent without knickers. One of my friends has been on about it for quite a while. She said that she often did it and loves it so I thought that I would try it out.
I got up as normal this morning, and as it was Saturday I normally go down the town and do my weekly shopping. When I pulled back the curtains I saw that it was a nice sunny March day. I selected a white top and a dark brown miniskirt and slipped them on with nothing underneath. I nearly didn't go through with it as the skirt was really short. I would need to be very careful.
I decided to walk down to the shops, a distance of about three quarters of a mile. As I walked along I could feel the slight breeze blowing up my skirt and onto my shaven pussy. It was lovely.
In the town I went from shop to shop and bought all that I needed, but as I passed the window of a clothes shop a dress in the window caught my eye and I went in to look at it. I took it from the hanger, but it wasn't until I got into the communal changing room to try it on that I realised that I was naked under my dress. What if anyone saw me. Quickly i took off my clothes and put the dress on. It fitted like a glove. The skirt was very short and flared and the top was quite tight and rather low cut. As the material was rather thin I should need to wear it with a bra and knickers. I was about to take it off and buy it when a lady came in to try on a dress. I didn't know what to do. If I took it off she would see that I had no underwear on. I decided that the only thing to do was to keep it on and wear it home.
I paid for the dress and went out into the street. Unfortunately the breeze had increased and was blowing the flared skirt quite a bit and threatening to show all I had. My first thoughts was to go to the public toilets and change back into my own clothes, but then I thought, why bother, just enjoy it. Instead I went into a cafe and bought a coffee and cakes. As I sat down my skirt rose up and my pussy peeped from beneath it. I don't think anyone saw, but it gave me quite a buzz.
After coffee I walked home and several times the wind blew my dress up. On one occassion as i crossed the street a sudden gust blew it right up to my waist showing everything. I heard one woman say to another, "look at her, she's got no knickers on and she's shaved her cunt, must be a prostitute".
Now that I have tried going knickerless I shall do it much more often, in fact during the summer I think that I will give them up altogether. If I do I will write and let you know.

Updated 3/06 [F 55] I am now aged fifty five, and for the last twenty five years I have not worn any knickers or any other under garment that covers my vagina. In winter I sometimes wear stockings and suspenders but never tights (pantyhose). In fact I do not possess any knickers or tights. My main reason for not wearing any knickers is the freedom it gives me and I also believe that it is more hygienic.
I wear mainly skirts and dresses in various lengths although not quite as short as I did some years ago. This is really due to my age rather than the risk of anyone seeing my pussy. In fact, all of my friends, both male and female know that I don’t wear knickers and most of them at various times have seen up my skirt, something that doesn’t bother me in the least. Over the years I have been successful in persuading a few female friends to also give up wearing knickers. They have all thanked me for it. Even my mother who is now seventy seven quite often leaves her knickers off in warm weather.
I have a boyfriend who is quite a bit younger than me, and he is delighted that I never wear any underwear. The first time he ever took me out I told him my little secret. That evening he had a permanent hard-on and fucked me on the back seat of his car. The next day he moved in with me on condition that I was always knickerless. That was eight years ago, he’s still loving it and cannot wait to slip his hand up my skirt when we go out to the cinema or restaurants.
Girls, be like me. Ditch your knickers like I did and really enjoy life.

Updated 2/06 [M 72] I love ladies in loose-fitting French Knickers (or Panties), (in England, the word KNICKERS is very sexy), and to 'do' a lady up the side of the knicker-leg is really SO DARN SEXY!!

Updated 1/06 [F 23] I have just read the letter from Kay (12/5). I am one of the members of the No-nix club, and have been for quite a time. I used to think that I was somewhat alone in not wanting to wear knickers and bra's, but now know just how many there are like me. Our membership is growing by the day. I work in a big department store. most of my work mates know that I never wear any underwear, and now several of them are doing the same, in fact if you visit our department nearly all the girls are knickerless including our supervisor Jill.
Like Kay, I also like to wear really short skirts and other revealing clothes. I never mind who looks up my skirt and I am often careless sitting down or getting out of a car. I keep my cunt shaved at all times both for hygene and visual reasons. My boyfriend loves my knickerless look and likes to show it off to his friends. These days even my mother has thrown her knickers away. She loves it and has persuaded several of her friends to do the same.
I think all knickers should be banned. They serve no useful purpose, they are uncomfortable and unhygenic.

Updated 12/05 [F 23] Girls, now is the time to say goodbye once and for all to the wearing of knickers. I should know, for I haven't worn any for the last five years. I'm Kay, aged 23 and I live in an English south coast town. Why do girls wear knickers? It's not for warmth as knickers and thongs are so skimpy. No, its just for convention. They are a complete waste of time. They serve no purpose whatsoever. Most of my girl friends have now given them up. In fact we have started our own club. We call it 'No-nix'. Anyone can join as long as they totally give up the wearing of knickers and tights (pantyhose). We now have over 50 members and the number is growing almost daily. We range in age from 15 to 60 and from all walks of life. I myself am a company secretary. Both my partner and my boss love the fact that I never wear anything under my skirt (I never wear any underwear whatsoever) and I have some of the shortest skirts and dresses in England. Some are only an inch below crotch level. I never mind if anyone gets an eyefull when I go up steps or sit down, in fact it all adds to the pleasure of being knickerless. I long for the day when knickers will be a thing of the past and consigned to museums like the corsets of old, so come on girls, throw away those knickers and enjoy the freedom. Once you have tried it you will never go back.

[M 49] My interest in women with no panties started way back when I was 12 and discovering women's genitals. I am now 49 going on 50 and am male.
When I was 12, I used to go to the city park everyday and watch people. Actually I was just starting in photography and people were a good subject to shoot. Well, anyway one day as I was looking at a woman sitting in the grass across from me about 20 feet away wearing a short skirt, I was scoping her with my telephoto and saw that she was not wearing underwear ( what I called them back then ) and that her pussy, mind if I call it that here was laid out in front of me and I could she it was red. She was trimmed and her lips were exposed down to the skin.
At this young an age I had already experienced a hard-on while looking at my mothers Sears and JC Penny's catalogs of women in bras and panties. Well, I got one this day and my short were short and I had to shove my dick down when I stood up. I remember it vividly as if it were yesterday.
And the woman with no panties, well she was about 20 +/- as she was studying a book about something for college and was wearing a local college sweater I also remember now. Interesting how the photographic memory works.
I must have stared at her and her panty-less crotch for an hour before she got up and left.
Since then I have looked for and seen many a pussy beneath shorts, dresses, and even up them at the mall looking as I rode the escalators. All I can say is "Thank You", to all the women out there who allow us men to see your pussies!

Updated 10/05 [F 26] My experiences of not wearing panties go back to the time i went on my first holiday abroad in 1997. I'm Anna, aged 26, a natural blonde 5'7",with a 36-24-36 figure. The holiday was in Malta. The temperature all the time was in the eighties.
One morning was exceptionally hot when I got up. That day I was going to look around the old part of Valetta. Standing naked in my hotel room I looked in my case for something to wear. I took out a thin white summer dress and a thong. I put them on and went out to catch the bus into the town. Sitting in the bus for the twenty minute ride I got hotter and hotter. My dress was sticking to me. I got off the bus and started to look around. I was conceous of my tight thong being quite uncomfortable between my legs. After a while I needed to go for a pee, and on spotting a public toilet I went inside. On pulling down my thong I felt just how damp it was, and on impulse I took it off. No one would know I had no panties on. I could not believe how much better it felt. The slight breeze wafted up between my legs onto my pussy. It was absolutely devine. I decided there and then that I wouldn't wear any panties for the rest of my holiday, and didn't. Holiday over I flew back to Britain, still pantyless, and thats how I have remained ever since. I would never wear panties, tights or anything that covers my pussy again.

[M] I wrote to you some time ago about this, this is a follow up.
M had spent a day teasing me a few weeks ago. No panties and for me no chance to touch her. I wanted to repeat the no panties experience so another weekend when I got home we usually go to a nice fishing village near to us for a long walk and something to eat.On the way there I told her how much I had enjoyed her going without panties and asked her if she would like to do it again. Sure honey she replied except I have trousers on tonight.
Got you, I said to myself! I had packed a small overnight bag with a denim dress which while it is long is buttoned up the front. I asked her to stop the car so that I could show her something. i got out and produced the bag from the boot. Initial reaction was shock but a promise is a promise. She took off her panties and put on the dress. We had both our walk and our meal and I was so excited knowing she had nothing on under the dress.
After a few drinks we decided it was time to go home, on the way she unbuttoned the dress fully and left it open with everything on view. What a night lovemaking was brilliant and she was prepared to admit she had been had in every way

Updated 8/05 [M 52] I used to travel a lot and at the weekends when I came home M would do the driving.One Saturday morning I had promised to do some work in our garden which M loves. As there was a lot to be done I asked my best buddy to give a hand and he agreed.
I began the day by collecting my buddy and driving home. M wanted to go to a new store that had opened to get plants and also supplies for a bbq later.
When I arrived home I got two surprises: one she was wearing a skirt. M does not normally wear skirts and I have never seen her in a skirt that short. Second she asked me to drive which again is something she never does.
As my buddy was there I did not get a chance to ask why.We got into the car and she sat in the back seat. It was only when I turned around to get directions that I found out that she had no panties on as she sat back with her legs open and all on view. Every time I asked for directions I got a flash while she carried on a normal conversation. She insisted when we had our shopping done that we stop for something to eat before returning.I had to sit there unable to say anything knowing that she had nothing on under her skirt and she never wears a bra.
We returned home and she changed into working clothes. It turned me on so much to be unable to touch her or say anything with my buddy around. We made up for it later and I know if I see the skirt again what I am in for.

Updated 7/05 [F 29] For the past 12 years I have not worn any underwear, in fact I have got rid of all that I owned.
My name is Laura, I'm 29 years old and a blonde with a shaven pussy. I love to wear all the latest fashions including microscopically short mini skirts and wrap around dresses. As a schoolgirl I usually took my knickers off in the evenings and at weekends. I really enjoyed the freedom of being naked beneath my skirt, and my mother didn't seem to mind, in fact she often went knickerless herself in the hot weather.
On leaving school I took a job in an office and soon started going to work without underwear. Soon the other girls that I worked with got to know about it and it spread around the firm like wildfire. It made me very popular with the men there. They all wanted to look up my skirt to see if it was true or not. Some were lucky.
Within a short time I had given up wearing bra's, tights and knickers completely. As I said I like to wear very short skirts and other revealing clothes. I do not mind that others see my tits or cunt when I bend over or the wind blows up my skirt, actually it gives me quite a thrill and sometimes i do it on purpose like getting out of my car with my legs open or bending over in a very short skirt to put something into the boot knowing that someone is staring between my open legs.
Several of the girls that I work with have now given up knickers. In my office there are now 4 girls who have given up knickers completely and 3 others who sometimes don't wear them ranging in age from 18 to 45.
Keep up the good work, spread the word that knickers are horrible and should never be worn. All girls should be like me, knickerless at all times.

[M] On many occasions we can't wait to get home and therefore try to find seats in the back of the bus, or in the back row at the cinema. My wife not only wears short dresses or skirts but also tops that accentuate her massive breasts (40D). Her bras can barely cover them, but that is to keep her and me sexually hot. It is in that heat that she edges me on by taking my hand and guiding it under her short skirt. It excites me to the point that my stiff cock which measures 10" shoots off in my pants as my hand slides up between her slightly spread thighs. When reaching her pussy which is sopping, I slide my middle finger between her pussy lips. There is no reciprocation, since by that time I've shot my complete load. My wife does reach over to rub my cock through my pants. It is the feeling of the unusual that keeps our love blazing hot.

Updated 6/05 [F 31] I live in a south coast English town. I'm aged 31. I have been reading the letters on your pages regarding the wearing/not wearing knickers, and would like to contribute my thoughts on the subject.
As a schoolgirl we had to wear a uniform and regulation underwear. The white knickers with elasticated legs I found quite uncomfortable and after school I usually removed them and remained without knickers most of the time. My mother didn't mind but made me put them back on if I went out, although several times I went down to the local shops without them usually because I forgot.
On leaving school I got a job with a large firm working in their offices. I always wore my knickers, but seldom a bra as my breasts are quite small. I still removed them after work and spent the evenings knickerless. By now my younger sister had begun to do the same. I also discovered that my mother sometimes also left her knickers off. I remember her driving my sister and I to the swimming pool one Saturday morning. I got out of the car first and opened the door for mum. As she got out her rather short skirt rose up completely showing her naked pussy. I said "Mum you've got no knickers on," and she told me that she often went without, especially during the summer.
Back to my story. I had been at work for a few months when we had a very hot spell of weather, and on one morning it was really stifling. I decided that during my lunch hour I would go over to the local park (about 5 minutes walk away) and eat my sandwiches sitting under a shady tree. Very few people were about, there was a slight breeze blowing and it was much better than my hot office. After eating my lunch I felt the need for a pee. There was a public toilet nearby so I walked over. When I pulled my knickers down I found that they were quite damp with perspiration. I decided that I would take them off and go back to my tree for a while. On sitting down again the slight breeze wafted up my skirt and felt wonderful on my shaven pussy. No one was looking so I eased my skirt higher and opened my legs wider. I was in heaven. All too soon it was time to go back to work. I considered going back to the loo and putting my knickers on again, but decided against it. I would replace them when I got to work, after all who would know I was knickerless as I walked back. However, when I got back and found my office even hotter I decided not to bother. I would spend the rest of the day without them.
The following morning was equally hot, but this time I left my knickers at home. In fact I never wore them again. That was almost fifteen years ago.
My partner of six years loves the fact that I never wear underwear. He first found out on our second date. He took me out to a nice restaurant for a meal. I was wearing a fairly low cut top and a mini skirt. During the meal as we sat close together I felt his hand resting on my thigh. It didn't move for a while and then ever so slowly his fingers began to creep under the hem of my skirt. I parted my legs slightly as he got higher and higher. Suddenly his eyes opened wide as his fingers found my shaven pussy and he realised that I had no knickers on. I don't think that he could believe his luck. He whispered, 'Where's your knickers," and I told him that I never wore any. He was so excited that he could hardly finish the meal. We rushed back to his car with him sporting an enormous erection. We stopped in a gateway on the way home and he gave me a terrific fucking on the back seat. A week later he moved in with me, and on that first weekend together I collected all my underwear in a plastic bag and put it into the loft. It is still there.
Over the years there have been a few little accidents with me showing more than I intended to, but it has never bothered me. My partner likes me to wear the shortest of skirts and give him a little flash. The most memorable was when he took me to the motor show. He bought me a tiny little micro mini skirt. When I put it on and stood in front of the full length mirror you could see the bottom of my bum cheeks. It only covered my pussy by an inch. I told him it was far too short, but he said that if I wore it he would buy me a nice present. As I didn't expect to see anyone that I knew there I thought, why not? It was a wonderful day, but every time I bent over everyone could see I had no knickers on, in fact I overheard a few people remark on it. My greatest regret was that I was unable to sit in any of the lovely cars. At the end of the afternoon we were beside a really fabulous sports car. I told my partner how much I liked it and he told me to sit in it. I said that I couldn't because my skirt was too short. His reply was that he would buy me an even better present if I did it. I looked around and seeing no one looking directly at me I quickly got in. My skirt rose up and I felt the cold leather on my bare bum. When I looked down my skirt was almost up to my waist. Everything was on show.
Several people were now looking at the car. I put my hand over my pussy, but I couldn't get out. The people started to thin out and I took the chance. Just as I was getting out I saw a photo flash. Someone had got a picture of my naked cunt. I bet it's their most treasured possession.

Updated 5/05 [M 62] I think my late K would approve of these revelations: in her early sixties (and 11 years older than me) she had not owned a bra in years. When I met her early-morning flight after a long visit overseas she was all dressed to the nines, hair up, the lot. When we got home we were both so hot we started some serious cuddling there in the garden mostly out of sight from the neighbours.
We were exactly the right height and enjoyed unsupported vertical face-to-face sex wherever and whenever we could – that particular time was just astounding, for both of us … under her short simple elegant dress she wore only suspender belt and colourful silk stockings. She often wore a touch of henna to enhance her red “glory”; which is why I shaved her only once. Our garden-love didn’t do much for her hairdo and full makeup but; and I was almost as late as I had predicted, and there were some comments as hurried home that evening!
I bought her a *stringi* as a present and K was converted. She had a gorgeous figure (could dance me off the floor) and loved minis; she often came home from shopping, all chuffed-up that someone had whistled at her. At an outdoor market her flared mini blew right up at the back and a lady hurried over to cover her, “dearie you skirt is showing EVERYTHING!” K’s reply was to the effect “What the hell – let’s give the men some thrills…”
Around my place there are lots of bush-land areas and most evenings we went for a walk – no knickers! Incidentally, her pussy was so tight (after five kids!) that she could hold all my juice until a convenient bush presented itself.

Updated 4/05 [M 52] I asked my partner if she had ever gone out without panties. The reply was No. Told her I thought it was sexy and thought no more about it. A week later I returned from a business trip. Our usual thing was to go for a drink and catch up on the events while I was away. We had our meal and drinks and on the way home I rubbed her leg and moved my hand towards her pussy. She opened her legs and NO Panties. Asked her why and she said well you told me you liked it. We stopped the car on a deserted beach and made wild and passionate love and went home and repeated the performance.
Since then I never knew what she would do. The next time she packed my travel bag she had put two pairs of panties into my case to remind me of her while I was away.
Eventually distance and traveling split us up but we had some many good times together both in and out of bed.

Updated 3/05 [F 23] For the past 4 years I have not worn panties. If the weather is really cold I might wear tights (pantyhose), but never with knickers. I wear all the latest fashions including very short mini skirts and wrap-overs. On a holiday to Cyprus 4 years ago the weather was so hot on the second day that I took off my knickers to cool down. I was wearing a mini skirt at the time. The effect was fantastic, I felt so free and easy. I spent the rest of that holiday completely knickerless, and on returning home wearing them again was uncomfortable. That was when I decided not to wear them again.
Everyone knows I don't wear knickers. At work I have even persuaded a couple of the girls to give them up as well. The biggest surprise occurred last summer on a really scorching day. One of the ladies that I work with (Anne), aged about 50 was complaining about the heat. She said that she felt hot and sticky. I told her that she ought to do like me and leave her knickers off. When she returned to work after lunch she slipped her hand up her skirt and pulled them off in front of all of us.
Later that day she said how much nicer it was. She has never worn them since. Over the years there has been a few accidents where people have seen more than I intended (I'm shaved, by the way) but this doesn't bother me, after all half of the world are females.

Updated 2/05 [F] One question that always gets mens attention about us ladies is " When and why did you first go naked under your skirts? I first did it the summer I was 14 as a dare from my best friend who did it also. I was very scared but excited at the same time. Over the years since then I have come to go naked under skirts much more frequently. I would love to hear and read responses of other ladies experiences.

Updated 1/05 [M] My wife is 58 and looks like maybe 45? She has not worn panties under dresses and skirts for like 38 years we are married. She loves it ( and so do I ) when she leaves wet spots on back of skirts or dresses, or on seats. She has played tennis with nothing under a tennis skirt (bending over for ball etc), has wore tight white jeans, and shorts with no panties,,,and leaves herself wet after I have intercourse with her right before we go out, so everything is always stained. She is really not crazy about normal sex, but loves no panties.

Updated 12/04 [F 36] To wear panties or not to wear panties - that is the question.
I personally love "going commando" as my husband likes to say, but it really depends on the outfit and the occasion. I've always been conscious of having an embarrassing wet spot on the back of my dress, especially after sitting, but there's nothing that beats the feeling of the air blowing up under my skirt with no undies on. I love giving my husband free access to my pussy when I wear a skirt or dress, but he gets me so wet sometimes that I'll swear that I'm soaking the back of my dress, and that's just not cool. So though I'd like to do it more often, going panty-less is still reserved for just the right occasions.

Updated 10/04 [M 44] I am a 44 y.o. Latino male. Several years ago I was dating a 38 y.o. Cuban woman with a huge sexual appetite. Although she usually wore very sexy lingerie that turned me on, I had asked her earlier that evening to not wear any panties for our date. I did so because I liked challenging her (sexually) and she always obeyed. On this particular evening, we went to dinner at Asia de Cuba, a very trendy L.A. restaurant at the Mondrian hotel. After dinner, we went to the ultra-trendy Sky Bar club located in the same hotel. The outside pool area was busy but the actual covered patio bar area was pack wall to wall.
We slowly inched our way up to the bar where I ordered drinks for both of us. As we leaned against the bar, I put my hand on her waist. I then noticed she was wearing panties even though I had asked her not to. When I asked her why she was wearing them, she laughed and said "well, what are you going do about it?" Loving a challenge, from the outside of her dress I was able to slowly begin to work my way around the outside of her gorgeous ass and subtlety pull the panties downward inch by inch. This process took a few minutes. After a short while, I could no longer feel her panties from the outside of her dress. When I asked her, "where did they go?" she smiled and said "they are on the floor." As I looked down, I noticed her tiny panties were around her ankles. I quickly reached down and she stepped out of them as I put them in my pocket.
Because the bar was so packed, I don't think anyone was really paying attention. I could tell by the look in her eyes that she was getting really horny. (as was I) I asked her if she was wet. She said no but I knew different. I said, "Oh really, I'll see about that." As we were leaning against the bar, I took my hand and began rubbing her waist. Slowly, I moved my hand downward and got my hand under her dress and I moved it up towards the warm prize that was awaiting my anxious fingers. I found her pussy and slowly but aggressively inserted 2 fingers into her "extremely wet" cunt. Although she was trying to remain composed, her breathing was getting heavier.
We were surrounded, primarily by men, so she was getting into it. I noticed one guy pick up on what we were doing but I didn't tell her because she might of gotten embarrassed. I pounded her love hole with my fingers for a few minutes. When I finally pulled out, my fingers were drenched with her warm juice. I took my fingers and wet her lips with it and then kissed her. She had cum and had a huge smile on her face. The guy that was looking at us gave me the "thumbs up." That night we fucked like we never had. I still had her panties in my possession so I wiped the cum off of my cock with her panties before ai gave them back to her. I swear this story is true. I found your site by accident and thought I'd share it with you and your followers. I hope to hear back from you.

Updated 8/04 [F 42] My name is Sherry almost 42 y.o., and to answer on wearing panties under your clothes or not to. I have worked as a lingerie model for almost 20 years and I have learned that wearing certain panties with certain dresses or skirts can be an enormous turn on for men if they are using their imagination by just seeing the panty line impression under your skirt. My other job was a financial advisor for a large investment firm. I have my own office and most of my clients are well to do men that are pretty use to getting what they want.
When I dress for work, I always wear stockings and garters everyday. It was a sure way to capitalize on my male clients. For years I would never wear panties and sometimes while sitting at my desk would purposely lean back or pull out from the desk to entice the male and quite honestly, I believe if you have something that gives you an edge, then by all means use it. I had not realized that my skirts were as short as they were and one afternoon on a surprise visit from my husband, he caught me you might say in a indecent exposure!
David had come by to ask me for lunch and waited for my client to leave,an older man that asked me for lunch also. When the client left, David walked in as I was leaning sideways putting the clients portfolio back in the file cabinet. David just stood there smiling and when I turned back and saw him, I said what brings you here? David told me that the way I was leaning back with my long legs spread that he could look right up my open skirt and saw my pussy very clear. He was not upset but very turned on. He asked is this why you do such a great sales volume every month?
Well I gave in and David took me to lunch that day and while eating in a north end italian restaurant in Boston, he reached under my skirt rubbing me , making me not just horny but wanting sex right then and there. We cut our meal short and when we got back to my car, David drove to the waterfront and a private area with just a few cars going by. It was rather warm out and my little BMW convertable is rather small. We put the roof down and in the back seat, David proceeded to make fantastic love to me for almost a half hour before we both had to get back to work.
The person who asked about wearing or not wearing panties under their skirts or dresses should go without and not be to shy in letting the man they like know! If they like wearing panties then they must wear a fairly tight skirt or see thru without a slip and wear either bright in color and or lacey panties. Men, I am told absolutely love seeing the undergarments that a woman is wearing. Even if I am not looking to turn on a man, I still love the free feeling of fresh air blowing under my skirts!

Updated 10/03 [M 42] I love the thought of women not wearing panties. I have continued for many years to convince my wife to go without hers. She always states that women shouldn't because of discharge. But I still cannot stop asking her to try. She makes me so hot and makes my dick stand on end whenever she wears something sexy. After many years I have finally convinced her to have her pussy without hair. God what a turn on. Instead of shaving we use tweezers. She now considers it her relaxation to tweeze the hair.

[F 46] Once I visited my (then boyfriend-now husband) man (M57) without panties. I was wearing a short denim skirt. When we climbed the staircase to the bedroom, and he fondled me, he was surprised and thrilled! This was a huge turn-on for us both. I try to go without panties whenever possible, however it is often not possible. When it is possible, my husband loves it, and I love the extra attention he gives to me.

Updated 8/03 [F 49] I'm female, 49 and my b/f is 45. We work near each other so are able to enjoy frequent lunches.
I like to dress in a professional manner, very traditional/conservative -- and under garments it's black or red lace. Frederick's has some great crotchless pantyhose that look more like stockings connected by garters .... I wear those on occasion without panties and make sure my guy gets a hand on my bare thigh ... then he knows there is nothing below/above! And of course, he can smell my arousal and we BOTH have difficulty finishing our meal (and often haven't ... just proceed to the parking garage/park/ WHEREVER ) and get right to 'dessert'!
I know that dressing sexy underneath makes me feel MUCH more erotic than plain cotton! AND if you do wear the sexy, lacy ones ..... discarding them during an evening out AND PRESENTING THEM as a gift ... or even just a pass under his nose will indicate your arousal!

[M54] I just want to add my two cents about women going without panties. A woman I have known since college still does to this day. She's into her forties and I think she gets a bigger kick out of being nude under her dress now as she did then. I still see her at parties and get-togethers, and still enjoy the sight of her pubic hair when the opportunity arises. Actually, she creates those moments, choosing just when to bring a leg up, or part her thighs. She moves with a grace and cunning that only years of practice could perfect. I'm still taken aback when I get a flash of her vagina, accompanied by that sweet smile of hers. It's wonderful that this married mom with kids still enjoys wearing short skirts and teasing with her bare crotch. And my own track record is intact. Every time she does this, I get precum from my penis. I think naughtiness at our age is great.

Updated 7/03 [M] My wife sometimes uses her panties to signal that she wants sex. If we go out dancing at night, she will got to the ladies room and remove her panties and hand them to me as we leave. We usually have a long drive home on I-95 and I use my fingers on her almost all the way home (traffic is light at that time of night), and she with her hand on my cock By the time we get home we are so sexually excited that we have sometimes had sex on the living room floor, not wanting to wait till we are in bed.

Updated 6/03 [M 40] My wife and I have been married 20 years. As you can imagine our sex life has gone in cycles and we try to do new things to keep it spiced up. My wife does not like the way that thongs feel so instead has started wearing no panties at all with tight pants or skirts when she wants to avoid a panty line. She will wear thongs for special occasions when she knows they won't be on very long. A few years ago she and I met on a Friday for lunch. She had on a short skirt with a thong that she let me catch a glimpse of. We had a few glasses of wine for lunch and decided to head home before the kids got home from school. On the way home I called her on the cell phone. I was in my truck following her mini-van. I asked her to take her thong off while she was driving and show them to me. It took a few lights to get them off but she did. Next i asked her to finger herself and then to taste her pussy juice and let me know how she tasted. It was very hot and we fucked like animals when we got home.
This past Valentine's Day we went out to dinner with 4 other couples. I asked my wife if I could pick out her clothes for the evening and dress her. I picked out a thong and great push up bra. I put on a pair of thigh highs (we both prefer those to panty hose) and a nice short skirt. It was great during dinner. I leaned over to her and asked her to go to the ladies' room and take off the thong. She did and tucked in into the top of the thigh highs. While everyone else was ordering dessert I had my fingers in my wife's pussy. She got so wet, that her ass became slick too. I had to slide a finger up her ass just to watch her squirm a little more. After dinner we were all standing outside the restaurant, I noticed that the underwear she had tucked into the top of her thigh high was hanging down below the hem of the skirt just a little. One of the women we were talking too noticed it as well. She kept glancing down at it and then at me. I had a big grin on my face and so did she. When we climbed back into the truck to head home, my wife immediately unzipped my pants and pulled them down a little. She sucked me all the way home, which is a treat because she normally worries about me running off the road or worries about somebody seeing in. About half way home shsuddenly stuck a finger up my ass. I jumped a little but encouraged her to continue. She said she was paying me back for fingering her ass at dinner. It was heavenly...but it was a bit challenging to drive. When we got home I told her I wanted to cum in her ass bad. She said that was fine but she wanted to use her toys on my ass first. But that is another story.......
Anyway, panties are fun or my accurately the public removal of them is fun.

Updated 5/03 [M 42] - I'm writing about not wearing underwear or panties. As soon as summer hits off they come. I hate wearing them and love it when my female friends aren't wearing them either. It is a very free feeling and can be very erotic too. Just knowing someone is looking at you in a public place, knowing you are not wearing anything under your shorts or women not wearing anything under their skirts can be very exciting. I have had ladies grab my ass as just a test to see what I was wearing under my shorts. And if you have never tried it, do so. Notice how you act as you walk around a public place. We all seem and feel a bit more sexy. And it will show too. I know people of the opposite sex will talk to you more because of the way you feel and the way they sense something about you is different. But its too fun not to do it. Even if you get an erection...just watch out on who see's it. :)

[F 29] I go out without panties on whenever the mood strikes. I remember in particular the first time I went out in public without any panties on. I was with my husband (my boyfriend back then); I had come home from college for the weekend and we were on our way to have dinner and few drinks. I was seated in he front passenger seat and was wearing a short skirt with white thigh high lace trimmed stockings and (of course!) no panties. I remember thinking at the time as we were driving along on our way to our destination, that I couldn't wait to reveal to him that I wasn't wearing any panties. So, as we were riding along and have general conversation, I nonchalantly reached for his hand and gently placed it on my thigh. We kept talking and periodically I would move his hand further and further up my thigh, so that he'd barely notice what I was doing, and he didn't.
Eventually I managed to get his hand right between my legs at which point I decided to leave the rest of the discovery up to him. When he finally realized what I had been dying for him to discover the whole drive; he was so surprised that he barely missed running into the back of a car that had stop in front of us at the stop light. Needless to say, he was very pleased with the discovery he had mad (in spite of the little "almost" mishap) and when we finally reach the restaurant he made it a point to sit right next to me in the booth that we were seated at, which was something he'd never done before. All throughout dinner he kept touching me between my legs and tickling bareness of my crouch. One time, after I had, had a few drinks he kept rubbing me ever so gently in just the right way I just knew I would have a big wet spot on the back of my short skirt once I got out of my seat. It was the most interesting dinner date we had ever had up to that point in our relationship, and that night when we go home....Let's just say it was also one of hottest love making session up to that point as well!
Now, I love to go out places with him without any panties on, especially when I'm wearing a short skirt or dress. And I tease and tantalize him with it all night long and even after all these years it still makes us both so hot, it's the BEST!

Updated 4/03 [F 56] My husband loves it when I wear a shirt or dress with no panties. I usually tell him of the “missing” panties after we arrive at the event which we are attending. It is just a hoot to have him thinking about the “absent” panties all evening. The ride home is always quite eventful. It’s lucky that we have never been stopped by the police.

[M 37] Have had a couple of fun encounters with this one. I remember I worked in an office for a while full of cubes. I was at the end of a row, and over the wall was a young lady who I thought quite attractive. The partition wall didn't quite meet the wall behind us, so I could peer around the corner. We often bantered back and forth across the wall, and frequently she stood on a chair so she could see over the wall. One time we were all talking back and forth, and I happened to peek around the corner.
At just that very moment she had hiked her skirt up, picking up a leg to climb into her chair. She was wearing sheer pantyhose, but no panties, and I was treated to the delightful site of curly brown pubic hair. Not just a glimpse, I got a good view, which I still remember to this day.
Sometimes I can convince my wife to go without panties, especially when she is wearing skirts or dresses. This allows me to slip a hand underneath when we are driving down the road (or more accurately parked at a stop light, she won't let me do it when we are moving). I also have fun when we are in a restaurant booth and she's sitting directly across from me. I have slipped out of my sandals and slid my foot up her dress to her crotch. By moving my toes I've managed to give her orgasms on more than one occasion!

[M 46] I want to respond to the reader asking about women not wearing panties. I have to say that I personally love this idea both in theory and in practice. My girlfriend rarely wears panties and we both love the freedom it gives us- access to her most sensitive area, it frees her female spirit and helps her enjoy her femininity. There is a great deal of positive energy in women's genitals and I think it is a mistake to cover it up and try to contain it. I wish our world was more accepting of female power and sexuality. Wouldn't it be great if when you met your lover in public, you could not only hug and kiss her, but also fondle her breasts or casually run your hand over her belly below her navel? Going without panties can be very erotic for you and your partner. My advice would be to leave your panties at home and give your lover a treat. I would say the same for pantyhose- get yourself some stockings and enjoy your bare thighs under your skirt. If you do wear panties, you can make wearing them a game. Next time you go out to dinner with your lover, go to the bathroom and take off your panties, then come back to the table and hand them to him discreetly over the table. I am sure he will enjoy it! Or you can use your panties as collateral in a bet, if he wins you have to go take off your panties and give them to him, right then. If you win you get to keep them on. Anyway, have fun with it and enjoy being naked under your skirt.

[M 42] Your M65 was clearly unchivalrous to the lady who visited him with skimpy skirt and wearing no panties. I believe he should have done the gentlemanly thing and complimented her, then inquired if she would like to show him the full splendour of her preparations. A yes here should have led to oral adoration - but maybe that's just because I love giving O !

[F 40+] A word of warning!I used to meet my lover occasionally without underwear, and both got a kick from it. However, one evening, when driving to a secret rendezvous, I was involved in a car crash. Although conscious, I needed help getting out of my upturned car. I was completely unconcerned about my injuries, all was concerned about was my modesty!

[F] As a female, I've found it depends upon the occassion, the gentleman, the whole setting. One man I saw preferred I never wore them, no matter if we were at home or going out, but I find most men like little panties and if the figure suits it, a thong. (I talk to a lot of men, I find these thing interesting). There's something about the unwrapping the "gift" and the "unknown".

Updated 3/03 [M 65] I love the thought of my dates not wearing panties. I know they feel free without them. I do not wear briefs most of the time.

[M] Speaking as a mere male who's had just one experience of this, my preference is that it's better to keep them on! A lady colleague came to see me one evening and when she sat down it was all too obvious that she wasn't wearing anything under a skimpy skirt because as she crossed her legs I was treated to a lovely sight! Probably I was a bit surprised to do anything, but I might have been more tempted by lacy knickers or a thong. She'd obviously gone to a lot of trouble and afterwards I thought I'd been rather unkind not even to say how lovely she looked. But what could I say? Had I been more adventurous I might have offered to lend her a pair of mine! To conceal my embarrassment I fed her chocolate biscuits for the rest of the evening. So my advice is to keep them on, but failing that, wear something very small and alluring in bright colours with a flowery pattern; otherwise, you might get chocolate biscuits and nothing else!

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