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Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Reveals Her Layover Masturbation Fantasy

Traveling as a flight attendant, I've been spoiled by the opportunities I have to act out my strip and masturbation fantasy in different cities around the world. Some of my favorite memories are; Masturbating for six German soccer players that I met in a local park where they were practicing and I was running. They invited me to go with them to a Beirgarten, always fun on a late afternoon in Frankfurt. I was wearing short running shorts and a sport bra and felt a lot of eyes on me, and with a little help from a beer buzz I asked them if they would like to see a sexier side of me. They of course gave me a hard time for the tempting tease but I said I was serious even though it was said in between giggles. When I said I wouldn't tease like that, they invited me to continue drinking with them at a family owned summer cottage down by the Main River.

It was a beautiful little cabin with a big flower and vegetable garden in the fenced back yard illuminated with long crisscrossed strings of white party lights. It was an exciting setting for me, far from Texas for sure, and In no time they were demanding to see the sexier side of me that I'd promised to reveal. Not being one to disappoint and already very much in an exhibitionist mood, I directed them to sit at a picnic table on a small patio and danced to the distant sound of a neighbor's radio and stripped from my shorts, bra and panties leaving only my running shoes. The look of surprise on their faces when I first took off my running shorts was priceless but the brief silence after I was naked was even better. Then I asked for a blanket which I received and spread out on the picnic table.

Then, on a cool summer night in Germany, I climbed onto the table and laid back relaxing my legs over the edge to rest my feet on the side benches to the apparent delight of these rowdy young men who weren't shy about watching the resulting parting of my labia and opening of my vagina. I let them gaze and study as I lay there hearing their German dirty talk but eventually I carried out my fantasy and fingered myself to a 'wunderbar' orgasm.

On a Belize layover, I masturbated for my two pilots while lying in a hammock outdoors at night gently illuminated by Tiki Torch light and, on my next layover, performing for those same two pilots in an open area in the woods just up from the beach next to our resort, one of my most intimate experiences. Stripping naked and fingering to orgasm on stage at Scores Gentleman's Club in Tampa on Amateur Strip Night. It was something I'd been fantasizing about ever since I saw their Amateur Strip Night advertised on the marquee that we see on our way from the airport to our hotel. It was a fantastic experience and the most men I've ever masturbated for.

I came back for the finals later that month, when I decided to invite guys in the audience to take off each article of lingerie as I stood at the edge of the stage. When I was nude, except for my black heels, I laid down and parted my legs which some patrons reached in and held and then spread much wider than I would have on my own. I watched their lustful eyes follow the motion of my labia separating and vagina opening , my butt cheeks parting revealing the pucker of my ass. I lay there in that forced spread eagle as men peered in. Then to more cheers, I reached down and pinched and pulled my labia out like new butterfly wings and unhooded my clit to give an even more intimate view of the pink wings of my pussy lips and the already contracting walls inside my vagina. I was in exhibitionist heaven with all the dirty talk and, I humbly believe, mostly compliments on my willingness to openly share my body. I liked that men said they liked the way my tan lines accentuated my breasts and framed my trimmed Latina landing strip. It set the stage perfectly for me as I then I acted out my fantasy and fingered myself to a wonderful orgasm for a great crowd, the most men I have ever masturbated for.

All of my wonderful exhibitionist experiences led me to trying something closer to home that I could do on a more regular basis. A male friend of mine that owns a machine shop in the industrial park east of the San Antonio airport invites me to strip and masturbate on the last Friday of each month for he and some of his employees and friends. One day he suggested that I go to a swingers club near Austin called Colette. I looked it up and decided to go on their Friday Stiletto and Stockings night. I wore PINK AND WHITE VS LINERIE and white stockings and heels.

What I didn't expect was a first time experience of being able to talk outright about my exhibitionist fantasies to anyone there. No one gave me weird looks but quite the opposite. They wanted to hear all about it. I got very sexually aroused openly describing what I liked to do, how I loved men's and now interested women's eyes on me, approving of my fantasies.

In one of the rooms with couches and a small stage, I was talking about my masturbation fantasy to a gathering group of men and some women and spontaneously took off my panties under a very short pink skirt and started doing teasing twirls showing my ass and tan line framed Latina landing strip. They didn't want me to stop but I was getting dizzy so I plopped down in between two guys and relaxed my legs naturally apart. They asked what would it take for me to act on that fantasy of mine. What was I hoping to get out of my first experience at Colettes. I said a shot of Tequila usually does it for me. I wasn't kidding.

In less than a minute I was sipping on what has always been like a secret potion that releases my fantasy mind. And it worked almost immediately as my hands, almost with minds of their own, reached down to my inner thighs and lifted them over the knees of the guys on either side of me as I scooted my butt to the edge forcing my thighs wide apart, with my pussy matching the spread. I lifted my pink skirt above my naturally shaped Latina landing strip that I am very proud of. I also like having tan lines to highlight it. So here I was in fantasy land with all night to indulge myself. It was surreal and I had to actually fight off feelings that it wasn't a dream I was going to wake from any minute. It gave me a sense of urgency of, "You better take advantage of this before you awaken."

I looked at the smiling faces of the men across from me and could see their interest while staring between my legs. I said to myself, "This is real. They want me to show them more. Enjoy it, No regrets." This exhibitionist experience, however, was unique. Rather than just start in masturbating, I was able to explain to these men and a few women, what excited me the most and why. I said that when I'm being watched with interest, it fills a hole that I feel inside, almost like loneliness. I even told them that my father, who I was very close to, suddenly abandoned our family when I was nine. The last thing I knew he had flown off to the Philippines. I dare not guess as to what motivated him to do that!

I apologized for getting side tracked and personal but everyone was very cool with it and asked what they could do to help. I said, "You're already doing it. You're giving me the attention that I crave. See although I love the way you're showing interest in what's between my legs which is complimenting but maybe more satisfying is the way you are also looking into my eyes. I feel a connection, an intimacy that makes me want to share more of me."

With that theme I leaned forward, reached behind my back, unhooked my lingerie bra and slid it down my arms and handed it to the man on my right. It felt good to have my breast free. I thought they looked good with their tan lined frame Then I moved my left leg to next to my right, lifted my butt and slipped the little skirt off and handed it to the man on my left. I kept my white heels and stockings on and returned my legs to across the men's knees. Their compliments on how sexy I looked in that pose were as good as I'd ever received. It was wonderful really.

At that moment, there was no place I would have rather been. I began a playful interaction between my fingers and my pussy. I started by pulling on my labia in different ways and letting them snap back. It felt good and it was fun. I smiled almost nonstop. I think my audience enjoyed it too. Speaking of audience, I hadn't noticed at first but after I took off my bra and skirt and hooked my legs over the men next to me, more people, mostly guys but some women too were starting to stand behind the couch in front of me or sit on the armrests. They were carrying on little conversations as they watched me. I wanted so bad to know what they were saying.

I asked a couple sitting nearby what they were talking about. I was very hot to know. She said, "My husband was just telling me that, besides mine of course, you have the most exquisite pussy he has ever seen anywhere and certainly in real life. He likes your labia. Just the right size if there is such a thing. It was turning him on when you were pulling on them and letting them snap back. He also loves the way your vagina opens when you pull them wide. You're not shy about showing you pussy and I agree with my husband. You are fun to look at. And I can see these men are loving you for it.

But what he's most interested in is your rather prominent clit. Can you indulge us and bring her out?" I said, "Thank you for saying all that and, yes, men do often say something about the size of my clit." I used two fingers and pulled up on the skin above my clit and unhooded it and used other fingers to pull my labia just above my vagina to open her up for them to see to which Stan responded, "Beautiful pussy, just beautiful."

I got really horny hearing him say that and watching other people gather in closer. I started fingering my clit almost as if it was the next normal thing to do. I went all natural, that is, I masturbated just the way I like to at home. I formed a 'V' with two fingers of my left hand and used them to separate my labia, which opens my vagina and at the same time keeps my clit unhooded for direct finger play using only an extended middle finger of my right hand. I do that because not only does it feel good but as an exhibitionist, I want men to be able to see all of my pussy while I masturbate.

I started fingering slowly and then rapidly back and forth and up and down my clit. I"ll never forget what Stan's wife said about what she and he liked about the way my labia lips flapped back and forth hitting each other at the sides?-?that it would be a sight in slow motion. I just smiled and fingered faster! Before I closed my eyes and got serious I noticed more people had come over and gathered in. Guys on the couch across from me were all leaning in just a few feet from my masturbation show. Knowing that guys like bouncing boobs, I brought my arms in to press my breasts together causing them to jiggle in rhythm to my fingering. There was now no stopping as I was being verbally encouraged.

"Don't stop Yvonne."

"Masturbate for us."

"Show us how you cum."

"Gorgeous. Just gorgeous. Beautiful pussy."

I fast fingered my pussy until I had the most wonderful shuddering exhibitionist orgasm.

Afterwards, so many people told me it was one of the most erotic things they've seen at Colettes.

Looking back at that Friday night not so long ago, I'm still not sure it wasn't all a dream!