True story that happened when i was 17

I live in Ontario which is not known for having a lot of mud. It also doesn't help that i live on the edge of a city in the suburbs. one fateful weekend my parents decided to leave. i invited my girlfriend over so that took up most of my time. on my last day it rained pretty hard and I realized that soccer fields have good mud under the goal posts. so i decided to wait till 1 am to go to a near by park and get covered in mud. when it was time I left my house on my bike in track pants and a old shirt and biked my way over to a near by park. when i got to the park i rode over the field and got to the goal posts. the mud under the goal post was shallow but nice and creamy. i took of my sandals to churn up the mud and two people walk by as in ankle deep in mud and shirtless. at this point i panic and ride off in my bike, I try finding other mud spots but non of them could compare. i return a few times but there were many people in the park so i waited till 2am to return. the cost was finally clear and i start mixing the mud up. at this point i lay down and start rolling around in the cool mud till i stood up and slide across the mud face down. at this point i don't care and throw my shorts off and cover every inch of my body. I start pilling mud over my face and on my cock and start stroking with the creamy mud. as i am about to cum I got a hand full of mud and poured it into my open mouth, pushing me over the edge. i cam hard and lay back. after awhile i realize i have to go through my neighborhood i jump back on my bike and ride as fast as i could. Hose myself off and shower thinking about bringing my girlfriend to the next mud outing.