Sam's erotic & muddy worksite adventure. Part 2.
(Fictitious & bears no resemblance to anybody in real life).. That I know of..

Contains elements of BDSM and other erotic themes.
Contains extreme sexual references and adult themes.

I do not endorse or recommend that you or anyone attempts the elements portrayed in this text.

By PrimeSlimeTime (C) UMD.net NOV 2019..

Reaching the bathroom, Sam stopped and thought for a moment. Holding up her hand to him, she motioned for him to stop. Be right back, she said, and where is your wet outdoor jacket, as I want to see you in it, she said to him coyly, running her hands up his chest and wrapping her arms around his neck, she kissed him lovingly as he wrapped his arms around her and returned her sensual and genuine affections with an equal measure. We will do this properly I swear, she said winking at him, and softly kissing him more. "Blue bag and right on top and we haven't even started to unpack yet, David replied laughing to himself. With that, Sam left the bathroom. She returned to the main room where their bags were sitting by the door where they had dropped them. Sam went to her bags and took out her deep crimson and plush moncler that she loved to get wet in at home, in the bath or shower, it didn't matter to her, it was by far her favourite wet thing to wear.

She opened David's bag and found his dark grey coloured parka right on top as he had said. It was shiny and soft inside and out and she was excited to be playing with him in it as they showered while fully dressed and undisturbed. She held it up to her face and relished in
the feeling the softness of it. The sound of the pounding rain was still deafening, perfect in concealing their very taboo activities she thought to herself, as there would be hell to pay if they were ever caught out in what they were doing. She gathered up her things off the floor and got back into her knickers, shirt and suit jacket she was wearing when they arrived not even thirty minutes before, that he had removed from her earlier, and leaving them open she slid into her moncler, relishing in the feeling of it on her suit as it was now snugly fitting her clothes and body. She loved it and really got off getting soaking wet in it or submerging it fully while she was wearing it in the bath as she loved to squeeze all the air out of it and fill it with water and smother herself in its thickness, softness and warmth, then slowly rise out of the water, with the weight of it on her body and the feel of it encasing her fully with its hugs and affections. She had experienced some screaming orgasms while doing that and once she had even pounded herself with a large toy in the bath, fully submerged, almost drowning herself, the orgasm she had from that experience had almost rendered her unconscious in the bath. She was in wet clothes heaven. She pulled her skirt down to its normal comfortable fit and straightened her clothes up to get them all to fit in place and just right. She then removed her shoes and threw them onto the nearest bed.

She returned to the bathroom where David was busy adjusting the water temperature and pressure to make it very comfortable and most enjoyable, and he got some fresh towels out of the cupboards after searching through them to have a look at what was where in their new surroundings. He turned to look at her standing in the doorway, leaning on the door frame with the biggest grin on her face. She looked beautiful as she shook her hair out so he could see it in full, and her big vivid green eyes were mesmerising. She parted her clothes to give him a full view of herself, particularly her very full cleavage, and she went up to him and slid his jacket onto him from behind while he was facing her. Her movements, calculated and as if scripted and an unseen director were calling the shots from behind the scenes.

The sensations of the moment were building up in here with the anticipation of what was to come, and she was more than ready to go full tilt with him and suck and fuck him to kingdom come while getting wet or messy with him for the next two days. The thought of the rain and mud outside was at this point a distraction to her and her focus right now was getting soaked in the shower while fully dressed with him in her lovely suit and moncler jacket and have him do unspeakable things to her while she filled up her clothes with the plentiful water supply was on offer. The next problem for them both, now theypoised on the brink, thought what to do now and where to start.

There was more conditioner and shampoo available to them than they could buy from a store and she was desperate to get as wet and messy with him as they could right here and right now. She was also at bursting point with anticipation, what would become of them both, and that was before they went to bed for the night. She was in high gear for the ride of her life with a man she both secretly loved and adored, someone for whom she would almost be prepared to give her life for. Try as she might to prevent, her thoughts would often drift to his loving wife at home with children, waiting for him to return home.

She was well past the point of no return;She was also past the point of caring and was desperate now to get down to the business of it with him. At the last second before they climbed into the now very enticing shower she in a very quivering voice, motioned for him to stop and turned off the flow of water. He took it in his stride and waited patiently for her, without changing his look or feelings towards the moment, and waited for her to make the next move. It was like a lit fuse, suddenly snuffed out. There was no rushing this moment, she wanted to get it right, exactly right, and without compromise or failure as she saw fit. She was in complete control and David was wise to leave her to take charge of this moment in their lives.

She took him by the hand and pulled him from the bathroom and led him back to where they had entered the hut. She rummaged for the chart in their belongings that the guard had given them upon arrival and she quickly flew through the pages upon digging it out, like a woman possessed, to find what she was looking for. After searching almost in a panic she found the pages she was looking for. It was the map of the entire site marked with the areas it required them to inspect the dirtiest and filthiest areas to ensure that the safety equipment was both in place and effective in preventing the site workers from having an accident in it. There was a tiny area nearby that caught her attention, close to their hut. They highlighted it in red as a danger point as it was deep in places in thick mud when the weather was bad for an extended period. She turned the map this way and that to check and to get her bearings, then sure of her position and direction she targeted this as her first place to explore with him.

Looking down at his feet, it relieved her to find that his work footwear was already off and he was down to his thick and clean tradie socks. She was burning up with the anticipation of the event and with her sex switch now in full speed ahead mode would be insatiable and unstoppable in whatever was about to happen to them. At the last second, she also changed out of her business suit skirt into something more fun. She had brought with her her favourite half length full pleated skirt with her. It had a double satin lining and would float up on top of the water of her bath refusing to get wet and even when she submerged it fully it floated back up refusing to give in. She got into it tucking her satin shirt neatly into it then zipped it up tight and straightened it up. Leaving her clothes open she zipped her jacket, then his and wrapping herself around him with pleading eyes, softly asked him to go out into the rain and mud to explore it with her. There would be nobody around to see them for sure and they could do as they pleased undisturbed, fully concealed by the weather that was awful and had been for the last two days.

Letting go of him briefly she ran for another pair of her favourite full vintage knickers that were bright red and slid them up and over the ones she was already wearing. These were her favourite to trash, and they would not get away with remaining clean on their first night here. She opened the door to the sound of the deafening rain outside and it was pouring down in buckets. Rivulets were running to escape the deluge everywhere on the ground and there were large pools of ponding rain mixed with mud everywhere she looked. This was going to the most fun she had had outdoors in a long time. The thunder above growled at them as they stood there, ready to plunge headlong into their boiling, wet and messy sexy romp, completely disguised by the weather and free to do as they pleased with each other.

They put their hoods over their heads and stepped out onto the verandah and into the night, closing their hut door behind them and waited for their eyes to adjust to the now very dim light outside. Once she could see, Sam gathered her bearings and taking David by the hand she led him out into the pouring rain. The feeling of the rain pounding them was electric, and they wrapped their arms around each other as if they were taking a casual stroll down the street in public as lovers do and headed off in search of Sam's first mud pit to get down and dirty in it for a while. David's pants instantly soaked and Sarah's skirt, not as easily taken in by the rain as it was running off it with the bottom of her legs and stockings tasting the peppering of raindrops as they calmly walked along feeling the squelching mud between their toes.

After a short walk down the slope they were on she turned them to the side in the darkness, but there was just enough light to keep her bearings and see where they were going. Ahead of them was some bunting that they could just make out in the darkness. They found a way around it and slipping in through a small gap they made their way into the mud in the pit up to their ankles. It was a trenched out platform of moderate size for some foundations and was on a slope so was getting deeper the further they went in. It was on the dangerous list as it was deep at the other end and the run off vents for drainage blocked and the site engineers could not rectify the flow because of the weather and unsafe conditions. The far end of the mud-filled excavation was well above their heads. Sam went for David's pants and got his manhood out into the rain in a flash and kneeling down into the ankle deep mud began to suck on him deeply and slowly fondling his genitals in his soaking wet pants with her free hand. Her stockings were muddy instantly to her knees, and she spread her knees out in the soft mud to lower herself in further. Letting go of him with her hands but keeping contact on him with her mouth, she gathered up mud in her trembling hands and began to smear it up his pants to his knees enjoying the feeling of getting him muddy with it.

She was hungry to get smothered in it and fill her clothes thoroughly with it and have him fill her with his thick and hard manhood and fuck her senseless while she was in it and was strongly desiring to fill the fabric of her jacket and suit fully with the mud making it heavy on her body and difficult to wear and have him pound her very hard from behind, all while she was all but buried in it. Without taking her mouth from his hardening member, she sat down in the mud and wriggled her skirt down in to it loving the feeling of it getting muddy underneath her. She would not stop until they had completely fulfilled her desires. She had gone wild with the taste of it and was now out of control. David reached for her hair and doing his best to keep it from her face was grabbing at her jacket and pulling at it as he knew that would spark her desire further. She was a sex animal and was now unstoppable in her quest to get what she wanted. She rose to her feet satisfied that she had quickly got him erect once more. It was something that didn't take a lot of work between them.

Holding him by it gently she took a step and then another and was to mid-calf. She wiped her muddy hands on the front of his jacket, which quickly dissolved in the rain in seconds. They held each other round their waists then slowly went further in, and Sam was thinking about her skirt and how it would spread out on the mud as they went deeper and still allow full access to her underneath it while keeping it clean on top. It would not give in easily to the pouring rain and mud.

Their hips touching together and their arms around each other's waists still while they held on to each other's jackets with their free hands, they kissed firmly as they went in more, now up to their knees. With another step Sam went straight to mid-thigh and David grabbed at her jacket to steady her and prevent her from falling in completely. Her skirt rose on top of the mud and ponding water as expected and started to spread out around her;It would take a lot to trash it and it was easily her favourite for getting wet and messy in. She took up more mud and spread it further up David's pants, and returned to taking him in her mouth and sucking him gently, not that he would go flaccid soon as he was enjoying himself with her. She led him down to be level with her and they ran their hands over each other enjoying the feeling of their mud pit immensely. They took another step and with that Sam's stockings disappeared into the mud under her skirt. The tops of them and her thighs were dry, and she slowly lowered herself in a little more to sink her stockings, absorbed in the feeling of slowly sinking herself, carefully keeping her skirt afloat and spread out around her. She was feeling the heat inside her rise as they went deeper and there was no going back now. David stepped down with her and they then carefully took two more short steps testing the bottom out to see how deep it would go. Then Sam took another step and almost disappeared fully. David grabbed her and pulled her back in shock, not wanting to lose her to the mud just yet.

In front of them was a plumbing trench that went across the pit from side to side and David tentatively stepped into it reaching down with this foot searching for the bottom. He was almost up to his groin when he found it. Sam opened his pants up further to fill them with the mud and he carefully stepped fully down into it with both legs standing firm on the bottom, lowering himself slowly feeling the mud cover his manhood, as it disappeared and his pants immediately began to fill up with the mud. Sam held her arms out to him and he carefully lowered her into it with him, as her two layers of underwear met the mud and soaked through, her mound tingling at the sensation of it on her skin. She kept her skirt up, and it floated about her as she sank to her waist with him. They stood there with their arms around each other now just past their waists and resumed their sexy play and sensual deep kissing, as they began to smear mud all over each other and lowering their arms down into it began to feel and touch each other as their sex drive began to accelerate.

David lowered his arms searching down into the mud, and feeling his way carefully, slipped his hands then the arms of his jacket into her very silky outer briefs and teased her skin in them with the fabric of his jacket and his soft hands. Sam's eyes widened, and she caught her breath at his soft touch and the texture of the fabric of his jacket as they slid further down and out the legs of her underwear, his hands exploring her stocking clad legs as he carefully slid his hands deep into her stockings. She was beside her with the pleasure of it. Their top halves were still dry and clean thanks to the jackets they were wearing, and although there were now muddy at the bottom, they had a long way to go before they would be muddy, and their clothes filled with the soaking mud. Sam moved closer to him and could no longer bare to not have him in her pants with her. She pressed up to him with her skirt floating up just past her waist and fondling him still she gently fed his very hard manhood into the outer layer of her underwear.

The feeling of it was making her head spin, and she was almost begging him to drive it into her, but he was very gentle with his pleasuring her which drove her mad with lust for it even more. He began to rub up against her and sliding her inner knickers aside he found her clit and very sensitive soft folds and began to slide up and back against her slowly at first rubbing in and out underneath her, with the very tip of his aching cock occasionally thrusting at her, the sensations making her gasp and her breathing became very irregular as her pulse began to rise and her heat began to spiral making her shake, shiver and shudder in response. He was teasing her beyond comprehension, blowing her senses and her mind and their situation and surroundings only added to the sexual tension between them. Sam was having the ride of her life and was loving every naughty and forbidden moment of it with him. She wrapped her arms around him, and in between gasps of breath, demanding that he simply fuck her like it was their last day alive as the thunder continued overhead and rain was unforgiving as it continued to bucket down on top of them.

David got to where poor Sam was breathing in sharp gasps and was muttering incomprehensibly as she did when she was past the point of no return with her sex drive. He wrapped his arms around her and picking her up he spun them both around, trying not to lose his footing. He dumped her out of the trench and then got out himself. There was no way they were venturing in any further risking a fall and possibly drowning in the mud. It was just too dangerous to proceed any further.

Continued..