I felt the cool thud as the ball of mud splattered between my shoulder blades. I slowly turned around, attempting to keep a fake look of outrage on my face. Erin was only three yards away from me and was trying not to giggle as she smiled mischievously. She was rocking side to side with her elbows tucked against her in a defensive manner. Her tank top clung...
Copyright Oggbashan April 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***** The growing craze for sexual adventures was Matmos Mud. It...
It was some weeks after the now infamous appearance of Sarah coated in sticky treacle and feathers. The other grooms had laughed but had been kind enough to treat Sarah fairly as a friend and so the humiliation had quickly passed. What had not passed was the feeling that there had to be revenge on Hilary, she had been far too devious and Sarah had been caugh...
Chloe Grace Moretz walked into the spa room, ahead she saw Michael and a large pool of runny warm mud. She took off her denim jacket and threw it to the side gently, then she approached Michael and hugged him tightly from behind. "Hey sweetie, you okay?" said Chloe softly, stroking his arm affectionately. Michael turned round, returning the hug eagerly "Ye...
I couldn't hold back a sigh of pure bliss as I sank into the warm mud pool, all the way up to my shoulders. I'd been looking forward to visiting the mud baths for months now, and finally I'd managed to secure one of their rare, sought-after appointments. They only accepted one booking per month, and their demands were rather bizarre: clientele could only b...
Chapter 02 Mucking In Kathy's voice was husky and strained, and not because of the running. Her eyes pierced at my soul and had that look of urgency. We hadn't spoken since we ran into the field. It was all moaning and screaming mixed with muddy pleasures and endless orgasms. Kathy begged me to help her fulfill her fantasy. We were still locked together,...
Genevieve was hiking in the Great Dismal Swamp near Lake Drummond. She had hiked the same paths millions of times and craved something different for a change, so, upon reaching the lake, she stepped off the path and treaded around the shore, careful to stay within the cover of trees, jumping from root to root. Eventually, she decided she wanted firmer ground...
The thunder rumbled across the sky, long, low, and aggressive as the storm promised to exert it's authority over the elements. The ground shook as the sound traveled though everything in the woodland alive or dead. As the lightning flashed in advance of another roar, the dark pathway below was illuminated allowing nothing to hide for a split second, before p...
I awoke from the dream as the sounds of Kathy's rasping were replaced by other noises. Her eyes flickered as the morning light streamed through the trees by the banks of the river. The night had been hard and long. The shackles must be chaffing her ankles. The mud was still gooey and would remain so for a fortnight. We were bound together in the pit of pleas...
My name is Craig, I am married to the best woman on earth, and we decided to go to St. Barts for our 10-year Wedding Anniversary Celebration. During our trip, I took a scuba diving adventure on my own and this is the story about what happened to me during that dive trip. First, a little about myself, I am 31 years old, 6 ft, weigh about 150 lbs., with short...