After several visits to my mud pit, I had a really good feel for it in more ways than one . I'd never had any problems getting to or from it, other than skeeters which is why I started bringing Off spray after the first visit. This was my second to last visit before it started getting cold (in freakin' Florida!) and I was feeling particularly frisky. My clothes came off and I stepped in, my legs sliding down through the thick top layer before hitting wetter mud underneath. I stayed close to the edge where I'd entered and turned back around, the mud around my upper thighs. I stroked and teased my cock for a few minutes, getting rock hard in the process. Then I started leaning forward, going down on the mud and pressing my erection into it and letting it swallow my hips. I pushed my hands and arms down into it as well and I touched a solidish layer which is why I'd stayed close to the edge. I let my upper body settle on the surface, sinking in just a bit before bracing myself. Now the fun part began, and I started slowly moving my hips back and forth. The thick mud gripped my throbbing cock, sucking and slurping on me. I kept myself from going too fast to avoid loosening the mud and that helped with not tiring out and having to stop. Fucking the mud felt beyond amazing and I couldn't stay quiet as I got closer and closer to cumming. My hot sticky load erupted into the mud and I barely managed to keep from yelling out loud as my body shook. I took a minute to get my breath before rolling over onto my back and sinking in the mud's embrace, relaxing as I waited to "reload". Needless to say it was a very pleasurable time and I look forward to repeating it many times this spring and summer.