Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Will Strip From Her Uniform and Masturbate To Orgasm While You Watch [FM]

[Original UNCENSORED Story With Pic is POSTED HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/1q3YuRp)

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I am a real flight attendant for a Major US Airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am an admitted exhibitionist, addicted really.

As a flight attendant, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me. When I finally got up the nerve, I started out masturbating for male flight attendants and pilots on my crew. Then I got bolder and befriended a hotel bartender over the course of several Seattle layovers and stripped and masturbated for him after he got off work one night. But now I am drawn to the excitement of performing for total strangers, that is, men that I meet at my layover hotel or maybe even a nearby bar or nightclub.

I think men like the idea of a sexy stewardess performing a striptease so my outfit of choice is my actual flight attendant uniform. I feel sexy wearing it as I walk through the airport with my black heels and a shorter than normal skirt and on the airplane by bending forward in teasing ways to show off my cleavage enhanced by a lacy push-up bra.

Texas Exhibitionist Acts Out Her Masturbation Fantasy at an Austin Swinger’s Club [FMF][exhibitionism][public masturbation][orgasm][flight attendant][swinger’s club]

[Original Story WITH REAL HOME GIFS POSTED HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/fWmceZt)

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As a flight attendant and exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me in my fantasy of dancing and stripping nude from my flight attendant uniform and then masturbating to orgasm. It could be for a male flight attendant or pilot on my crew, someone on the hotel staff or even as wild as entertaining in the cockpit on a long all-nighter to Europe. As long as someone is watching me, I get off to it.

Before I got hired by an airline, I used to fantasize about traveling and meeting men to watch me masturbate. It could be to the many cities my airline flew and it could be done anonymously with perfect strangers, which was my ideal fantasy. The world was going to become my exhibitionist playground.

After [Mf, spank, mast]

You always did like that part the best, though. After. When you would bury your face in the pillow and Daddy would rub the spanks away. You would still be snuffling and sobbing. “Oh, stop all that boo-hoo-hoo, young lady,” Daddy would say as he soothed your behind with gentle touches. “See? All the spanks are going away.”

“No they’re not, Daddy,” you would wail into the pillow. “They’re not.”

“Yes they are,” he would insist. “Here’s one here,” he would say as he rubbed one cheek, circling, rubbing, kneading. “Got it. See? All gone.” And sure enough, the sting would start to turn into a more gentle glow.

“There’s more, Daddy. There’s more.”

“You mean this one here?” he would say as her rubbed the other cheek. “This one?” He would circle and rub, gently massaging you. “See? All gone.” The warmth would seem to spread and intensify, even as the sharpness wore off.

“There’s more, Daddy,” you would say, almost whispering, craving more of his touches. Almost imperceptibly, your behind would flex and tremble slightly.

Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Strips Nude and Masturbates To Orgasm For Her Husband’s Poker Buddies [FM]

[Original Story WITH PIC IS POSTED HERE ON IMGUR ](https://imgur.com/M0FyWcj)

(the machine shop experience is changed slightly from real life as it makes the story run smoother. Thanks.)

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I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So he really surprised me one time when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and he wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”

Texas Exhibitionist Acts Out Her Masturbation Fantasy at an Austin Swinger’s Club [FMF]

[Original Story WITH HOME GIFS POSTED HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/fWmceZt)

As a flight attendant and exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me in my fantasy of dancing and stripping nude from my flight attendant uniform and then masturbating to orgasm. It could be for a male flight attendant or pilot on my crew, someone on the hotel staff or even as wild as entertaining in the cockpit on a long all-nighter to Europe. As long as someone is watching me, I get off to it.

Before I got hired by an airline, I used to fantasize about traveling and meeting men to watch me masturbate. It could be to the many cities my airline flew and it could be done anonymously with perfect strangers, which was my ideal fantasy. The world was going to become my exhibitionist playground.

Jerking Off with My Best Friend in the Early 2000s [MM]

Growing up, my best friend was Don. We were smart, did martial arts, and were a great comedy duo, so in high school we ended up working our way through all of the women in our friend circle. We’d share tips with each other to help the other one score better. “Rachel likes a firm tongue on her clit and 3 fingers in her pussy” or “Kristen likes to have her hair pulled and be pounded like a jackhammer,” or “Laura has daddy issues, order her around like she’s a useless slut and she won’t stop cumming.” We’d talk about sex late into the night, and it would always make us super horny. But we grew up in a conservative town, so even that level of open communication was a little taboo. Now I realize that Don is probably bi and ashamed about it, but I’m secure in my straightness and have never been too hung up on labels anyway. I like what I like. By our senior year though, we broke through some of that bullshit and had some great times.

A Competition [Mff] [oral]

It was always a shock to have one student drop by my office at the university; when two came in together, it was an occasion for celebration. Especially considering who the two students were: Kameron and Faith. They were friends, but they were also stubborn and competitive, always trying to one-up each other on homework and comments during lecture. They had both had the gall to ask how the other was doing in class at different times during the semester, neither going so far as to ask specifically about grades, but both intimating it. I have to admit, it was a pleasant change of pace to have students competing to do well, even if they were a couple of brown-nosing goody-two-shoes.

They both looked pretty today; Faith was taking advantage of the last few warm days of autumn to show off her long, tanned legs in a white sundress with a sparse floral pattern. She was wearing pink lipstick that looked almost garish, and wore her long, dark, wavy hair down to frame her narrow face and bright eyes. She’d clearly seen plenty of sun this summer; freckles stood out on the bridge of her nose and across her cheeks. She flashed a smile when she came in, revealing perfect pearly whites, always the more outgoing of the two.

[M]y stepdaughter walked in my o[f]fice right as I was cumming.

Admittedly, it was my fault for leaving the door cracked. But then again, I wasn’t in my office for the sole purpose of masturbation.
After spending a few hours working on a paper, I noticed that I was becoming more and more distracted by a persistent erection. So I decided to take a break and enjoy a fap. I went over and lay down on the couch where I do my reading, fished out the ole purple headed yogurt slinger, closed my eyes and let my imagination take me away for a moment.
Right at the moment of orgasm, I quickly grabbed my towel and discharged a weeks worth of stress into it.
But while my dick was pulsing something caused me to look at my door, and standing there watching me shoot semen into a rag was my 19 year old stepdaughter!
I was paralyzed. I couldn’t react fast enough out of shock and due to the fact that I was in the midst of erotic rapture. She didn’t say anything, just closed the door and left. I have no Idea how long she was there watching me.
This occurred last night. I haven’t faced her yet, and I am not sure how either of us are going to react moving forward.
Background: my wife and I are separated, and my stepdaughter chose to live with me while attending university. We actually have a wonderful relationship. Sometimes I get the feeling that she is almost flirtatious, but then again, she’s just got a bright, bubbly personality.

[F] Starting my own Horny Quarantine Journal

Hello Everyone :)

This is my first time posting on reddit, but the guy who I have been seeing sent me [this lovely story earlier](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fugu58/f_quarantine_masturbation_log_for_my_boyfriend/) tonight and I got inspired. You see, I am also a really horny girl and I constantly wake up wet. He is always disappointed when his little girl doesn’t tell him about how wet I am, and loves to hear about how I touch myself when he’s not around. So I decided to start this little journal entry of my own. Starting with our escapades tonight ;)

Since we have been quarantining apart I have been so horny. Tonight we were re-watching Firefly together and I couldn’t help but touch my tits while you watched over FaceTime. You told me not to be naughty and to keep my underwear on, but I still allowed myself to rub my clit through the cloth.

Once the show had ended I turned on some music. I live in an apartment with very thin walls and I am not very good at orgasming quietly (as you very well know). As Khalid blared in the background I got onto my knees for you, which caused you to smile and laugh. I love the way you look at me when I’m horny. It is like you can tell that you have total control.

A Taste of College; Chapter 1: The Discord Server Queen [OC] [Bisexual] [female perspective] [female gamers] [masturbation]

“You should join our Discord server,” Mack said after class. He was eyeing my drawing of Teemo on my notebook, which should’ve been covered with notes from statistics class. It seemed to catch him off guard that I knew what League of Legends was because he never paid any attention to me before.

“What’s your number?” he asked.

This should’ve be an easy question to answer… *God, how could I forget my phone number?!* My hands started to feel sweaty. I can’t remember the last time a guy asked me for my number.

“Relax,” he laughed, “it’s not that kind of Discord.”

He handed me his phone.

“Put your number in there and I’ll send you an invite to the server.”

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I haven’t been on too many Discord servers since people tend to be aggressive. I joined a book club, a girl gamers server, and of course, an Animal Crossing server. Now that I think about it, I couldn’t wait to get home, hop into something more comfortable, and play some Switch.

“Damn, harder day in class than usual?” a voice chuckled as I shut the door behind me.