The final installment of this series from about a year ago. Again, posted elsewhere by me, but bringing it here.

Waking up slowly, and somewhat stiffly, she sat up on the bed, her hair tumbled down over her face and shoulders as she looked around at the dirt smudged sheets. Bleary eyed she ran a hand up through the somewhat still tangled mass of hair and dried mud on top of her head. The previous evenings fun had carried on into the shower and then into the bed before they were dry, or completely clean. Gingerly swinging her legs to the side of the bed she let her feet rest on the cold laminate floors for a minute before standing up. Despite being young, she still made a face as her hips and shoulders cracked and popped. Then again with how much, and how far her legs had been spread the night before, she wasnt surprised as she smiled and stepped naked into the bedroom. Padding slowly across to the bathroom she took care of a few things, still wondering where he was.

Several minutes later, feeling somewhat more refreshed and she was laying back on the bed, naked with her legs apart wondering if that would make him appear as she slowly caressed her nipples and thought about how much fun she had with the mud. As the door to the room opened and she saw him in a pair of black boxers walk in. He smiled at her and crawled up the bed, kissing her slowly between the legs before moving up and kissing her on the lips.

Youre eager this morning., she purred as she kissed him back and one of his hands joined one of hers in stroking one of her breasts.

Well, this is our last full day here, and before we do the laundry and other clean-up I thought we deserved some more fun. She laughed and kissed him again.

What do you have in mind?

I think youre going to get back in that mud pit, your outfit is laid out downstairs. So after breakfast youll put it on and well go back into the mud.

No hints about what well do out there?, she comically pouted.

No, other than seeing if I can just obliterate you with mud and make you scream and cum and grunt while filthy.

One of her hands slowly drifted down between her legs and she started to stroke herself softly. I cant wait., she whispered huskily.

Now well get some breakfast into you and get you dressed. Kissing her again he got off the bed and with a stern glance she stopped playing with herself and started to crawl to the end of the bed. Looking up and smiling, despite feeling horny as hell and knowing he wasnt going to let her finish until he was done with her, she laughed as he reached down and rubbed the muddy tangle that was her hair. She knew he knew it hurt but the pain just fed into her pleasure and she went downstairs.

After a quick pancake breakfast, with stern instructions to behave and eat properly, and not eat syrup and butter soaked pancakes with her hands, much to her disappointment, she went into the living room to see the outfit she would be wearing and gasped. There was a white silk blouse, small white lace knickers and a pair of white leather ankle boots. She giggled as she slid the panties on. In the mood to ruin some clothes I see! Putting the boots on next she stood up and stretched a bit, adding a tiny bit of bounce so he could enjoy the sight of her breasts. It never ceased to amaze her that after this amount of time he still liked seeing her playing with them and bouncing them. Pulling the shirt on and buttoning only the two middle buttons she did a twirl and bent over to show off her body to him.

Very nice.

Youre only saying that because you want me out of them again., she laughed as she slowly walked over to him. What are you going to be wearing?, she asked, rubbing a hand up and down his bare chest.

What Im wearing now. he said with a smile. She looked down at the light boxers and smiled as she looked up at him. Sliding his hand into hers he led her outside and down into the dewy grass. The late morning fog in the valley had dissipated though the ground was still cool, but the bright sun was warming things up. She clung to him as they walked, enjoying the smell of him and the surrounding wild grasses, flowers and trees.

Reaching the edge of the mud pit, he stopped a couple of steps before she did. Hesitating for a minute, she turned and saw him looking at her. Smiling she bent over, placing her hands on her knees and then sliding them down her shins to show off her ass and crotch. He walked up to her slowly and rubbed his hands around her back and then over her ass before sliding his hands against the white line that her panties were making between her legs. Slowly winding his hands into her still dirt caked hair he tugged her upwards until she was standing and looking up into his face.

He leaned over slightly and kissed her slowly, his hands sliding down her sides, tickling her with the sensation of the silk against her skin. She sighed as their tongues worked against each other and the kiss got sloppier and sloppier. She hugged him tight as she felt him lick her lips and nose and smiled as they kissed again with him backing her slowly towards the pit. The ground beneath her feet got wetter and wetter, the clay started to ooze up between her toes and there was less grass as she felt the saliva from their kissing now running down her neck.

As she felt her feet starting to sink into the muck he pressed up against her, bumping his crotch, and his hard cock against her that almost made her lose her footing. A brief look of annoyance flashed behind her eyes before she caught herself. He smiled and bumped her again, sending her backwards into the mud. With a squish her ass went into the soft mud. It oozed up between her legs, instantly ruining the lace panties and oozing over the top of them into her ass crack. She squealed as her hands stayed above her knees and she let her mouth form a perfect O of shock. You prick!, she giggled as she threw a handful of mud at him, getting him in the thigh and splattering his crotch.

Saying nothing, he smiled and knelt down, scooping up two big handfuls. Moving forward on his knees he slid his mud filled hands up her shins and back down along her calves before replenishing his supply and starting at her knees working up her thighs. She watched and breathed slowly through her mouth as his hands smeared the mud across her skin and then slowly rubbed it in. He was methodical, moving over every inch, gripping, kneading, finger tips sliding through the mud like a second skin. In her mind it was and he had never treated her this way in the mud before, this is what it was like after the mud. Here it was always the hard fuck, the grunting of animal lust, but she was getting wet, and not just from the mud as she looked into his eyes and he looked back as his hands worked up her thighs, spreading her legs, fingers getting closer and closer to her crotch.

Leaning forward she grabbed his hair with her muddy hand and pulled him tight. The kiss was sloppy, it was wet and she was practically drooling from the hunger she felt. One hand stabilized him while the other smeared mud over her belly and started to coat her shirt. She grabbed that hand with her free hand and guided it to her breasts and squeezed his hand so it squeezed her breast. She felt the saliva from their kiss landing on her chest and didnt care what was on her know, what mattered was the beating of her heart, the pounding of blood in her ears and the desire to have him, to have anything sliding inside her right that minute.

Scooping up mud he smeared it slowly over her blouse, the thick, wet, dark mud soaking through the white material. The sensation on the silk being weighed down with wet mud as he smeared it over her tits. It was warm as it was rubbed in, ruined silk hugging every contour, her nipples visible through the lumpy dark slime as he continued to rub. She brought her arms down and started to rub them through the mud as if she was making a snow angel. Scooping it up she began to smear mud around his back, side and arms as he massaged the dark muck over her chest. His hands went back to her nipples time and time again, they were hard, practically aching as he pinched and squeezed them through the mud stained blouse.

After several minutes of laying back in the mud, she felt his cock between her legs as he leaned in and kissed her. This time his hands slid up and he ripped the blouse open, buttons popping in sequence as he splayed it open. She kissed him greedily as his muddy hands fondled and groped her chest and belly.

Youre driving me wild., she purred after letting his lower lip go from between her teeth. I mean, this iswow., she sighed as his hands played with her nipples.

Roll over., he said in a low, firm voice as he knelt up between her legs.

Yes sir!, she purred and slid over onto her belly in the gooey mud. It flowed between her thighs, soaked the front of her muddy and damp panties and eagerly cupped her tits. Sighing contentedly, she rocked her body back and forth, trying not to completely hump the mud, but given how turned on she was right this minute, it was a hard instinct to not give into as she felt it flowing around and through the lace of her panties against her pussy. He spanked her hard, sharp, open hand slaps that brought her springing back to reality, but also made her grind into the mud harder.

Pushing mud up against her ass he mounded more and more until she felt him move the back of the panties down and proceeded to fill her ass crack solidly with mud and roughly rubbed it into her ass cheeks. No matter how she wiggled or moved, she could feel it there making her feel even dirtier than before, especially as she moved and it ran down between her legs. Slowly, the mud was massaged up her back, and in the sunlight, it was warm. His hands pushed the ruined blouse up as he moved up and eventually she could feel his cock against her ass, as he moved up between her legs to start massaging mud into her neck and shoulders. He started to grind against her ass, practically humping her and she smiled.

Just stick it in already., she sighed.

Ok., he said and reached up and shoved her face into the mud. Her world went dark and her nose and even mouth got filled with the sloppy muck. His hand, gripping her hair, moved it from side to side. When her head was released she came up and spat out mud. I meant fuck my ass!, she laughed and he laughed as she breathed deep and tried to spit out mud from her teeth and wipe her nose and eyes as she laid on her belly in the sloppy muck. He laughed to and straddled her back, pressing her chest even further into the mud. You might get your wish yet. Days still young., he said warmly into her ear. Any other requests?, he asked as he slapped her butt.

Oh you know me quite well actually, Ill do anything youre up for. But you know, I am enjoying the kind ofnicetime were having here.

I thought you might. He smeared mud slowly around her neck, massaging it and she sighed and relaxed as he worked away for several minutes, pausing only to rip the blouse apart so that she had rags of ruined white silk hanging off her shoulders and arms as she laid in the mud. He moved off her back to one side and she seized her chance, pushing him over so he landed in a greasy puddle. Coated with runny black silt, he sat up with the runny sludge. Grinning, she sprang up and tackled him back into the mud, landing with a splash in the surface puddles and rubbing against his nearly naked and filthy body.

Much to her amazement he took it and was laughing as she smeared the mud through his hair, over his chest and around his face, she even got bold enough to dunk his face in the mud. Pushing himself up in the mud as she giggled and laughed at his swamp monster look. He looked at her and smiled in a way that the back of her mind identified as predatory. She could tell that he was turned on, very turned on when he looked at her like that. He tackled her back into the mud and they rolled around over and over, only being stopped when they sank into the mud and couldnt move any longer.

It wasnt long before her panties were being pulled off along with the remnants of her blouse as she pulled his boxers down and started smearing mud around his hard cock and his balls. He moaned as she stroked him, then took him into her mouth and sucked the muck from it before spitting it out into her hands and smearing it around her breasts, repeating a few times to get most of the mud off her teeth and tongue.

You are a filthy girl today., he said.

Oh, you need to be rewarded for treating me so well. Sitting up and turning around she started to slog her way through the mud in a wide circle as if searching for something, not caring as the boots were sucked off her feet and lost in the mud and she stomped and squished her way.
What are you doing?, he yelled after her, watching her ass and muddy breasts as she stomped around.

Come over here!, she called and waved, then fell back with a splat. Trudging over he found her rolling and wallowing around in a very sloppy pit, that definitely smelled riper and stagnant. She was churning it up, bits of vegetation clinging to her and she had her legs spread wide, completely coated as he approached.

Stepping into the sludge and sinking up to his knees he moved towards her and she sat up and with a slight wipe of her lips they kissed and she moved him down into the smelly muck. It flowed up his ass and around his balls and cock as she positioned herself on top of him, sliding him into her pussy. She grunted and moaned as she felt him inside her with the muck.

You want to fuck me?, she asked.

Oh yes, he smiled.

My filthy, nasty, dirty pussy?

Yes. and with that she started to ride him slowly, sharply bouncing up and down as best she could in the smelly muck. He started to lean back in the muck, his hands grabbing her ass cheeks and sliding through the muck coating her skin. Pressing down on him she continued to ride him, his cock sliding easily in and out of her mud and juice saturated pussy, the sloppy mud oozing around her clit. They created waves in the mud as she rode him moaning louder and louder. Leaning forward she kissed him and forced his head under the muck with her face as she came hard. The kiss, the submersion and her climax, sent him climaxing hard deep inside her. She wrapped a hand behind his neck and brought their heads up as she clenched and worked her muscles wanting him to fill her. Gasping for breath he let out a fuuuck as he caught his breath and she pumped him hard.

Kissing him again, she felt sweat as a layer under the mud and stared in his eyes, still humping him, still feeling the odd twitch before he slid out.

Youre always enthusiastic, but, he said as their kiss ended.

Youve never made me happier to be your muddy slut Sir., she said and hugged him. Now, lets see what other ways you can degrade me in here today., she said as she slid back and pushed a hand into the mud and started to stroke him.