"This place is great!" I exclaimed. "It's perfect for us. We'd love to stay the weekend with you and have some fun. Can you show us around the property?"
Kathy nodded.
"We made a lot of trails, so it's not just solid woods. There's probably more than three miles of paths to walk or ride around on."
"Is there one that follows the perimeter?" Lauren inquired.
"Yes," Angie replied, "that's the first one we made, so we could check on everything. It goes out to the power lines and follows them and then turns back. It's about three quarters of a mile or so, but it's wide. We designed it as a fire break too, so we keep it mowed. It's all grass."
"We'll have to put shoes on." Kathy noted. "But that's all. The open trails are grass and the ones through the woods are cleaned up, but they're still a bit rough."
"Sounds great!" I burst out. "I'd love to go for a nude hike. I haven't done that since I was a teenager."
"Me too!" Lauren added. "I've never had the chance to walk nude in the woods at all. So far, I've always been nude in public; never out in nature."
"You'll love it." Kathy promised. "It may not be as exciting as being nude in public. I don't know, I've never had the chance to walk around without any clothes on, outside of this place."
"You'd like it." I said with a smile. "You feel so free, just like here, but EVERYONE is staring at you. It's hot!"
We all donned our sneakers, except for Lauren, who was getting used to walking around completely nude; no shoes at all. Her feet were toughening up, and she was eager to test her mettle against a lengthy walk. We followed Kathy and Angie, and after fifteen minutes or so the woods ended and we found ourselves at the high tension power lines that Angie had mentioned.
"The right of way centers over the property lines." Kathy explained. "When this line was put in, the owners got the pylons put directly over the corners for this property, so it's a real easy way to know the boundaries back here."
We walked out into the open and I gazed around.
"Is that a puddle?" I inquired, pointing to a spot a few hundred feet away between the towers. It seemed to be twenty five to thirty feet across.
"Yes." Kathy replied, as we started walking in that direction. "It's a low spot, and except for the hottest parts of the summer, it pretty much stays wet. Nothing grows in it and it gets really gooey sometimes. If we have a lot of rain, it can get a couple feet deep sometimes; almost deep enough to swim in it."
Lauren and I looked at each other and smiled, as we both had the same thought in mind.
"How gooey?" she inquired; her voice cracking slightly with excitement.
Kathy shrugged.
"I dunno." she responded. "We usually avoid it. This is all red clay here, so I imagine if it's damp all the time, it could be kinda deep, especially if there's water on top. It'd be pretty soupy, I reckon."
We reached the edge of the area, and the water appeared to be about six inches deep. How thick the mud below it was, was a question that intrigued me, as well as my wife.
"Let's find out!" Lauren blurted.
Before Kathy or Angie could react, she stepped into the water and waded out into the muck, sinking up to her shins. Lauren giggled and continued walking about, stepping up and down and making a mess. Gradually, the water flowed in and mixed with the red clay mud, making an orange, pudding-like mess. Lauren looked at me and smiled.
"Oh Sir..." she whispered. "It would be so fun."
"Go ahead." I coaxed, as I slipped my sneakers off. "I want to see you do it, and I know you want to do it. I want to do it too."
Lauren dropped to her knees and then slowly fell forward, until she was laying on her belly in the orange slop. She then rolled over on her back and rested for a second, before flailing around in the soupy mud, completely covering her nude body in the stuff, like a happy pig wallowing about in a sty.
"It feels wonderful!" she exclaimed. "It's so cool and slippery!"
She stood and faced me, and I stepped into the muck as well; joining my wife for a frolicking good time. Her body was completely caked in gooey, orange clay, and it dropped from her thin sausage-like tits in gooey clumps; falling to the muck with a splocking sound. I reached out and fondled her milky bratwursts, kneading them in my hands and tugging gently on them.
"Haven't you two ever rolled around in this stuff?" I called out to Kathy and Angie, as I let go of my wife's adorable tits and fell backwards into the mire. "It's so hot!"
"Come on in!" Lauren called out. "The water's fine. No sharks. Oh my god, it's so fucking fun!"
We both continued floundering around in the gooey muck; wrestling with one another and running our hands all over each others bodies. Kathy and Angie pulled their own sneakers off and reluctantly stepped into the mud hole along with us, sinking into the soupy mess.
"It's so squishy!" Angie gushed. "Oh Kathy, come on in!"
She tugged on her lover's arm and the two of them tumbled into the goo as well. Kathy seemed surprised for a second or so but before she could react, I was all over her; pushing her down into the squishy stuff and dumping mud all over her nude body and rubbing it in. She began crawling around on her hands and knees, and my hands found her enormous tits and squeezed them vigorously as they hung down into the orange mud.
"I'd love to fuck you doggy-style in here, Kit-Kat," I grunted, "but my cock's already coated in mud. I want to fuck those huge-ass titties of yours and squirt my load all over your muddy face."
"Do it!" she demanded, as I rolled her onto her back. "Cum all over me!"
She reached between her legs and began rubbing her clit furiously, as I straddled her chest and pushed her gigantic titties around my cock. I glanced over my shoulder and was pleased to see Lauren and Angie rolling around in the quagmire as well, squeezing each others boobs and rubbing one another as I fucked Kathy's titanic tits.
Lauren let out one of her now-familiar wails, and milk began erupting from her nipples, as Angie let them spray all over her face, washing some of the mud away. Both women fell backward into the pudding-like mud; Lauren thrashing around and squirting milk and cum as she writhed about in muddy ecstasy, while Angie lay on her back and masturbated furiously to the sight.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" I growled, as I continued sliding my dick between Kathy's muddy mammaries. "You're all so fucking hot! I want to fuck all of you... oh fuck, Kit-Kat, I'm gonna cum! Oh fuck, I wanna cum all over your face!"
Kathy tipped her head forward and opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out for extra surface area to catch my load. I groaned loudly and ejaculated harder than I had cum in quite some time, which was saying a lot. The first shot spurted directly into her open mouth and right down her throat. The second was off to one side and plastered her attractive face. The third was lost between her massive tits, and the fourth and fifth simply dribbled onto her neck.
Kathy grunted loudly and her body shook violently, as she came a few seconds later. Lauren was still shrieking ecstatically as milk and cum squirted from her nipples and cunt, and over all of it, Angie began wailing like a baying wolf howling at the full moon.
"I'm cumming!" she hollered. "Oh Lauren, you are so fucking beautiful!"
Like Kathy, she too grunted loudly for several seconds before falling silent. As if on cue, we all fell back into the gooey, muddy mess; catching our breaths and panting heavily. After five minutes or so, we all faded back into reality. One by one, we sat up and regained our senses, before finally standing and facing one another.
"That... was the most... fun I've... ever had!" I finally managed to blurt out.
I started giggling uncontrollably, and within a few seconds we were all laughing our asses off. The ramifications of what we had just done began to sink in, and we found ourselves in quite the predicament. We were all completely covered in gooey, red clay mud, and close to a thousand feet from the house.
"Me too!" Angie laughed.
Kathy nodded as well.
"I can't believe we never thought of this before." she lamented. "All these years and we never thought to fuck in the mud! And now we have to leave."
For the first time since we had met, she sounded like Angie.
"You two are welcome back here any time you want." I said kindly. "We'd love to have you. In the meantime, there's still a couple of weeks before you have to go. Why don't we help you pack up to leave, and you can help us move in. Then in the time that's left, we can do this again. Kathy, I want to fuck you so bad!"
Kathy smiled at me, as she did her best to wipe the orange muck from her body.
"I want that too." she replied.
"How are we going to get home?" Angie piped up. "We're all totally fucking nude and covered in mud. We can't put our shoes back on or we'll ruin them."
"That is a conundrum." I observed with a smile. "Sometimes, in the heat of the moment, you throw caution to the wind and do what feels right."
I looked around for a moment before continuing.
"Like this."
I reached out and squeezed her firm tits in my hands, and fondled them thoroughly.
"It's not that far back too the house. Let's start walking. If our feet start to get sore, Lauren can continue by herself and come back with a trash bag to put our clothes in and something for us to clean our feet with. I think we'll be okay though."
"Me too!" Lauren exclaimed. "Oh my, this is fun!"
She began darting around, and then headed for the mud hole once again.
"I've gotta go in there again!" she burst out, as she ran into the goo and flopped down in it.
She was clearly enjoying herself, as she rolled around in the sticky mess. Once again, she began masturbating and was soon sighing in bliss as she climaxed. No squirting nipples this time, just a good, old fashioned orgasm. Lauren crawled out of the mud and wiped as much as she could from her body, using her hands like squeegees to gather the clay and fling it down before stepping out.
"As long as it's warm weather, I'm coming out here every day to play in there!" she said exuberantly. "That is so much, fucking fun. Literally, fucking fun!"
"I like it too." I agreed. "I want to fuck somebody in there too."
The sun was strong, and the mud was already drying on our bodies as we wandered back toward the house. It wasn't too far, and since Kathy and Angie kept the fire break mowed, the grass was soft and cushiony to walk on. By the time we got back to the house, the mud was completely caked on and dry. Angie dragged the garden hose out and hooked it up, and one by one we got down on our hands and knees while everyone else sprayed and rubbed us down. It took close to half an hour, but we were finally clean enough to use the outdoor shower and finish the job.
"Now that was an adventure!" I exclaimed. "I haven't had that much fun in a long time."
"Me neither." Kathy agreed. "Why don't we grill out and turn the rest of the day into a pool party?"
"That sounds great!" I stated. "I saw the outdoor kitchen you guys have."
"We host parties once a month during the summer." Angie explained, as we approached it. "It's nothing for us to have fifty or sixty people here. We have a commercial sized gas grill and stove, along with a refrigerator and freezer and a wet bar."
I looked at Lauren.
"We may have to start hosting parties ourselves." I said with a grin.
"I think you'd like them." Kathy responded. "They're clothes and inhibition free."
"You guys are swingers?" Lauren inquired. "That does sound like fun, doesn't it, Sir?"
"It might just be." I replied.
I was definitely intrigued at the thought, and it would certainly make an interesting episode for the show. So would another romp in the mud hole. It was a shame it was the weekend and our film crew was off. I decided to give Corrie Snelling a call and see if we could address that situation, as things were beginning to get busier in our sex life.
"Why don't I run up to the store and get a nice London broil for the fire?" I suggested. "I'll need a copilot though, as I have no idea where the hell we are."
