Scott felt a little dizzy. Kneelin' down in the mud, smearin' the mud all over the front of his jeans, not carin' about his 'good' school clothes... He knew his cock was hard as he could feel it pulsating and gettin' stiffer and stiffer...

Scott didn't know what was happening to him, but he suddenly just let himself fall 'face-first', into the mud. He pushed himself a little forward, then slid back a little. Pushin' his body into the mud.... He found himself doin' this over and over. A little forward, a little back.....
It was like he was 'makin' love to the mud'!!!

A voice in the back of his head seemed to take control of him. It was more of a 'voice' of 'command', than a 'voice' of 'suggestion'....

The 'voice' told him, 'Turn and roll over, the front of your clothes are muddy, but your back-side is still clean.' Scott found himself rolling over in the mud. Now lyin' on his back, he let the back of his head sink into the mud. His ball-cap was in the mud, his hair was gettin' all muddy, but he didn't care.... It felt so good!!! He grabbed hand-fulls of mud and smeared and rubbed it all over the front of his shirt, his jacket and his jeans. They were already covered in mud, but he wanted 'em even muddier! 'What was happening to him, and why did it feel so good?!?'

The 'voice' told Scott to get up. After strugglin' a bit in the slippery, sloppy mud, Scott got to his feet. The 'voice' told Scott to undo his belt buckle, and Scott found himself unbuckling his belt. The 'voice' told him to undo the button-fly of his jeans, and Scott slowly un-buttoned the fly of his jeans. 'Push your jeans down into the mud!', the 'voice' commanded, and Scott found himself pushin' his jeans down into the mud.

Scott was wearin' a favorite pair of 'Star-Wars' themed boxers under his jeans. They were still somewhat clean... 'Push your boxers down into the mud!', the 'voice' in his head told him, and Scott put his muddy hands around the waist-band of his boxers, and pushed 'em down into the mud.

His cock immediately popped out of his boxers, and Scott was shocked! He had had 'hard-ons' before, but never like this! His cock was so thick, it was so long, it was so hard!!! Pre-cum was drippin' off the end of it!

Not exactly knowin' why, Scott bent down and grabbed a hand-full of mud. It felt so warm, so soft, and so wonderful! He rubbed the mud all over his cock, 'OHHH, it felt so good!!!'.
He did it again, grabbin' another hand-full of mud, and caressin' his cock with it. Closing his eyes, just letting his hands, slowly and sensuously, slip and slide around his rock-hard cock...

With a glorious shout and yell of pleasure, Scott opened his eyes to see; hot-creamy shots of cum shoot outta' his cock. 'Gosh', he was amazed at how far he was shootin'!!! Three feet, four feet, six feet, seven feet!!! It was wonderful seein' his 'seed' splattering into the mud! He was in such an incredibly, euphoric, ecstatic, total kind of feeling and emotion and state of mind!!! He had never felt this way before!!! It was all so intense, Scott almost felt that he might pass-out, and fall over. It was almost too much!!!

But things were about to change, and they were gonna' change real quick, and they weren't gonna' change in a good way........