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I was in my studio doing fine art figure photographic studies of my favorite model. Favorite because she was always totally and completely at ease with being nude. The model asked if I knew that she was an admitted exhibitionist. I explained that while I did not know per se, it not did surprise me because it seemed to go hand in hand with being a figure model. However, she said no that being a real exhibitionist was much more. She said she imagines people’s desirous eyes upon her, and she wants to show them more. And said she has always had a fantasy of masturbating for an audience while they watch. She then ask me if I would make her fantasy a reality and be her first audience. When I agreed she said how about here and now – come sit on the bench. I did; she laid back and put a foot on each shoulder; spread her legs wide open; closed her eyes; carefully pulled her labia apart; and she began to finger fuck herself; first one finger: then two: and then three fingers pushed inside her pussy. I must admit that it was fantastic to watch. Then she used the fingers of her other hand on her clitoris, which was surprisingly big. She actually seemed to jacked it-off with her other thumb and forefinger. All this fingering were with her arms in close to her breasts so they jiggled. She continued fingering herself deliberately and rapidly. Then she began to tremble and then shake. Soft moans became louder. Then she gave a shuddering cry and arched up from the bench and my shoulders, her whole body vibrating. After a few seconds, she slumped back, still fingering her pussy and clit. Moments later, it all happened again. It was inspiring to see. She continued to pleasure herself nonstop to a beautiful exhibitionist orgasmic high. Each time she came her butt and thighs tightened as her pussy seemed to scream out with joy. After she had orgasmed multiple times she then yelled, almost in a panic, ‘Put your finger in me!’ She then almost seemed to explode. Later told me that women had told her that there is nothing like a G spot orgasm, but that was the only time that she had actually experienced one of her own.

After had done that several times she said ask me if I knew that her main job was as a flight attendant for a major airline. I had not even responded when she said that performing her strip and masturbation act had absolutely her become her favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying herself – her fantasy had become a really. She then said it was time to take advantage of her travels and take her strip and masturbation show on the road. She indicated that she enjoy so much masturbating for men (and women) that, even though it interferes with my intimate relationships, it is something she was not willing to give up at this time in her life.

After being the first public audience for my flight attendant model, she very often would say that she loved traveling with the opportunity to perform her strip and masturbation show in different cities she visited. She would take advantage of her travels to find men interested in helping her, whether it was for a pilot or a male flight attendant on a layover or even a wild group of men if she could arrange it. Just as long as someone was watching her, she get off to it. A kind of exhibitionist euphoria.

Finally a couple years later I ran into her at a gentlemen’s club on one of my trips. She was at the bar holding court. She was saying would you like to watch a real flight attendant strip nude from her uniform and masturbate for you? They encouraged her and said they wanted her to strip. That’s all the exhibitionist in her needed. She actually had her audience take off her uniform and all of her other cloths for her. When she was nude, she slipped her heals back on danced her way over to a billiards table. As she went by me she winked and said this is largest audience she had ever masturbated for. When she got to the table, she put her shoes into a side pocket and got the eight ball. Then she got up on the table laid back and tucked the heels of her feet into the corner pockets at one end of the table. With her legs spread wide open, she used her free hand to pull her labia apart and the other to seemingly put the eight ball in her pussy. She raised her arms to the opposite corner pockets, closed her eyes, and laid there spread eagle as the guys voices grew closer and gathered around. She then arched up from the corner pockets, tightened and flexed her butt and thighs. The eight ball popped from her pussy and bounced down the table. She then finished by masturbating to multiple orgasms, getting off to them watching and encouraging her, her fantasy realized. As she fingered herself deliberately and rapidly, she said “Are you ready to watch me cum?” After a while she got up from the pool table and strutted around wearing nothing but her heals. I must admit that her performance could not have been more erotic for me. She was still stark naked when I left.

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