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Flight Attendant Shares Her Fantasy of Masturbati

... open slightly more, while reaching for a menu across the table, exposing my right nipple for him. He looked. I saw him look and we both smiled as he gave a sigh and a, ‘Nice!’ I told him about my lifelong exhibitionist fantasy of wanting men to see me nude and that it had quickly grown to masturbating for them. He said he understood and wished there were more women like me. I said that sometimes I think I’m more like a man with my fantasies but that I was glad to be expressing them in a woman’s body. After lot’s of sexual talk that evening, I told him I really needed his help if I was going to follow through with the ‘Amateur Night’ so I offered to put on an ‘audition’ for him. I lit some candles and placed them on the balcony overlooking the beach. We brought pillows to comfort the deck chairs. I played a song from my iPod into a little speaker and danced for him as sexily as I could pretending I was performing in front of a crowd. Since I planned on having the audience strip me on ‘Amateur Night’, I had him remove each article of clothing from me. It made it more fun and intimate. We took our time as we talked and sipped on beers as I got completely nude. Even as I lay back on the chair, we continued to talk as I started to play with myself. He was good at conversation so we went with it. As I masturbated we talked as if nothing out of the usual was happening. As I fingered nearer to orgasm, I asked him to talk dirty to me and say that he wanted to watch me come….just ...

... what the exhibitionist in me wants. I climaxed beautifully for him! He said, ‘I think you’re ready for ‘Amateur Night’! So two weeks from Wednesday, on our next Tampa layover, my pilot went with me to 'Amateur Night', supported and encouraged me with 'thumbs ups' when I first got on stage, and, with a little extra help of magical Tequila, I had the audience of mostly men, strip me from my lingerie. I had fantasized about this night for a week and knew what I wanted to do. I could rely the tequila to 'free me'. So I threw each piece of clothing in the air as they took it off of me. They hooted and howled. I climbed back on stage in just my lingerie skirt and no panties and had a guy in the front row pull it off of me. Then I danced and pranced naked on the stage like a fashion model, my boobs bouncing heavily to the music. Inspired by their cheers, I stopped naked at the center of the stage and masturbated standing up, until, embarrassingly, my knees buckled during an orgasmic tremor. I wound up on the floor and tried to get up but their cheers grew louder. I interpreted that as 'go ahead' so I laid back, locked my heels into the grips of men’s hands in the front row and fingered to a sensual, natural orgasm, a dozen guys peering in to see my pussy cum! Afterwards, I laid there breathing heavily showing them my spread labia and pulsing clit. My fantasy mind was never so rewarded!" On our next Tampa layover, I went to ‘Amateur Night’ again. I had luckily made the Finals. With a ...