Lots of naturists will tell you that taking your clothes off in public is wholly non-sexual, but they're wrong. It may be very innocent on the face of it, but behind the scenes there's often all sorts of debauchery going on. I was paying one of my rare visits to a naughty naturist club in Kent. Outwardly it's quite respectable, but anyone who ventures into its large expanse of woodland is going there for one thing only. Because of this, any couples who go into the woods tend to get followed. This time, a man went in with two women, and they sat on a tree trunk having a loud conversation, him in the middle with his arms round them both. There was a lot of to-ing and fro-ing because we were all anticipating some kind of threesome, perhaps with some lesbianism thrown in, but as far as I know nothing happened. However, I was otherwise occupied. I'd spotted another couple who'd come into the woods at the same time and were sitting on another, very secluded, tree trunk unnoticed by anyone but me. They looked as though they were just sitting there gazing into space, and it took me some time to realise that his hand was moving in and out between her thighs. I strolled up for a closer look and they seemed quite receptive to my being there. Eventually I asked if I could touch her, and she said yes as though she'd been waiting for it. She was an attractive blonde, in her mid-30s, I'd say, with glasses. I always wonder in situations like this whether the woman is just there under sufferance because it turns her partner on, but she seemed very horny. She was also really friendly and polite. Her partner was sitting on her right and playing with her right nipple, but apart from that she was all mine. I ran my hands all over her - breasts, shoulders, legs - and I moistened my finger and started playing with her clit. She hooked her right leg over her partner's left leg to give me more space, and writhed around a lot and moaned. She played a little with my cock - she had long fingernails with pink nail varnish, I remember. She was also reallyinto expressing her appreciation, and kept saying: "Oh, that's nice". Then I said: "Do you like being sucked?", and she replied: "Yes, I do, very much." So I got down between her legs, with my ass in the air, and tongued her cunt, which was shaven, for ages. As I did so, another guy moved in to my right and started playing with her, so that when I lifted my head from between her thighs there was a glistening, erect cock about a foot away from my face. Meanwhile, her partner was just watching and still playing with her right nipple. The guy beside me moved in, put two fingers up her cunt and used his thumb to play with her clit while I fondled her. By now, other people had realised what was going on, and we had a silent but appreciative audience of about eight guys standing several yards away. Eventually, after about ten minutes, I asked the guy beside me: "Do you want a rest?", meaning do you want me to take over again. Unfortunately, everyone misunderstood this to mean "Have you all had enough?", and they all stood up and started brushing the leaves off their bodies. That was the end of one of the most memorable sexual experiences of my life. It was the fourth time I'd had prolonged contact with a woman in a naturist environment; the other three were all in the Nat Hammam sauna in Cap d'Agde. I consider myself really fortunate, because I'm very average-looking. Anyway, for the rest of the afternoon, everyone grinned at me as they passed, as if to say "You lucky bastard!"