Victor had organized his life to enjoy his exhibitionist tendencies to the fullest, first by augmenting his natural good looks with constant physical training to keep his body in form, so that attractive women would want to see his body, and second by organizing lots of situations where he could get naked for the ladies.
He had a career but also did side jobs as a figure model and male stripper, going to as much trouble as necessary to keep the two lives apart. Every vacation found him at a nude beach where he liked to push the envelope by wandering just a bit past the boundary or by going to his car without getting dressed. At home Victor was always naked, dressing only for visitors with certain exceptions. He always celebrated his birthday in the outfit appropriate for that day, and whoever went to that party knew what to expect. He even put it on the invitations. Some girls accepted these invitations, but not many guys.
He met Victoria when he was modeling for her drawing class. Victor had long practiced keeping his member at least semi-erect without direct stimulation by concentrating on sexual fantasies, often involving any ladies who happened to be present. Of course no matter how hard he tried, there was no way to stay erect all the time, but when Victoria walked into class that day Victor was already standing naked in front of the class talking to several young female students with his package in almost full glory, just enough to make it very interesting to look at, but not so much to think that he was about to jump one of the students.
That day Victoria took her seat, rather than joining the conversation, but still had an excellent view of Victor's body, surprising herself how much she enjoyed looking at his active penis and those balls hanging down in the warm room. She decided that she owed it to herself to talk to this guy, and planned to just walk up to him during break or after class, if there weren't too many other girls surrounding his beautiful body. This solved itself when during his break he made a round of the students -- without benefit of the traditional bathrobe - to view their drawings of him one by one. As much as she wanted to meet Victor, she was embarrassed for him to see her drawing, which was a vague outline of his body with his genitals in exquisite detail. Victor's reaction was to smile and utter a few generalities, but after the class, he walked up to her -- still in all his naked glory- and invited her out for coffee.
Coffee turned into a long, interesting, conversation, so she asked him point blank if he was married or in a relationship, since he had mentioned nothing of the kind. When he said no, she asked if he would like to come back with her to her apartment for sex. Victoria has never been shy.
Soon they were a couple and began living together. Victor was, as before, almost always naked in the house, but Victoria rarely joined him. She may be forward, but she has never been an exhibitionist. Still she got a real kick out of Victor's constant nudity, especially when he was naked in front of other ladies, even her friends. When possible, she loved to accompany him to his stripping gigs, usually bachelorette parties, where she stayed in the background and enjoyed seeing her guy running around naked in front of the girls. Victoria liked to be there to provide his release afterwards. (She didn't know about one she missed where a dozen girls played musical chairs with naked Victor, testing his endurance, until he ended by coming in the bride's mouth.)
