I once went to a naturist event which lasted all week. The last day was fairly uneventful - there were no activities planned - so we just chilled out and sunbathed but in the evening there was a quiz and various silly competitions, and afterwards some of the girls did karaoke.
It was at this point that one of the guests and his wife noticed a table tennis table in one corner, so they started playing. I was standing watching and just happened to remark that I used to play at school and wasn't bad. The husband handed me the bat and wandered off to chat with someone else. So the wife and I had a game. She was about 35 and quite attractive; earlier that afternoon I had noticed her cracking little body, although she was now clothed. So I gave her a few difficult shots to make her run around and get hot; it worked, the clothes came back off so here I was having a very pleasurable game of nude table tennis with this rather nice blonde.
Suddenly she stopped and said, "look at that!" I immediately checked for an erection; no, I was fine. What she'd seen was in the other corner - a pole. For pole dancing. And she said, "I learned how to do that once. I was quite good," and proceeded to climb up the pole and leap around demonstrating all her moves - still without a stitch on.
And I'm thinking, "I really shouldn't be seeing all this," and mindful of the fact that I'm nude too and have to somehow keep everything under control, particularly with her husband stood a few feet away!
I had a lovely wank the minute I got home though.
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