Part 2 - Getting acquainted

"I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself earlier I'm Mike." It seemed like an odd formality given the circumstances of our meeting so I did not hold out my hand for a handshake.

"Hi Mike, I'm Cody, nice to know your name."

We chatted for a while about our motorcycles. He was riding a Honda dual-sport, which he had purchased from a friend just a couple of weeks ago. His friend taught him how to ride in the spring so he could get a motorcycle license. So that explained his relative lack of experience in mud riding.

"Say Mike, do you mind if I ask you a question?"

"Sure, fire away."

"How did you know that the mud ahead of me got so deep?"

I hesitated for a moment before answering. I just met this guy and wasn't sure how much of my mud fetish I wanted to reveal just yet.

"I've been here before."

"Did you get stuck?"

"Yes."

"But you got out."

"It took a while to get the bike unstuck by myself."

"Ah. But that didn't answer my question."

"Well since I was already quite muddy from getting the bike unstuck I decided to see how deep it really got because I wanted to continue down this road to see where it went."

"And"

The guy certainly was curious and persistent.

"OK, since you seem really curious about it, I walked through the woods about 100 feet and then just jumped into the mud. It was up to my nipples."

"Wow, that's incredible. You're lucky it wasn't any deeper."

"Well it actually was deeper a bit further on where it was a lot more liquid. I swam around in it for a while before heading back to the creek to clean up."

His eyes were really wide at this point. "What did that feel like?"

"Absolutely heavenly!"

Cody was quiet again as he visualized what I had just described.

"Would you think I was weird if I asked you to take me to the deep part?"

Clearly I had hooked Cody on the mud experience.

"Not weird at all. Lots of guys get into this. In fact there's a web site that caters to people who like getting wet, muddy and messed up with stuff."

"And they do it with their clothes on?"

"A lot of them. But some like playing in the mud naked. I like to do it in my dirt biking gear because I enjoy the feeling of the mud down inside my gear, my body slipping around inside my Levis and the friction of my dick rubbing against the denim."

"Do you wear them commando?"

"Always."

It was clear that as he listened to my description of fully clothed mudding Cody was getting another boner because he reached down to adjust himself. He saw me watching his hand and became a bit embarrassed.

"Um, this conversation is causing me to get excited again. Is that normal?"

"You're a quick student," I said.

"Once again I'm experiencing emotions that are new and a bit scary to me."

I debated what to do next. I was so tempted to move next to him and hug him but it was clear that our mud wrestling had been his first physical and sexual contact with another guy and I didn't want to freak him out. I decided to ask.

"Are you more worried about how much you liked mud play or how much you enjoyed the physical contact with me?"

"Both. Like I said, part of me is scared and part of me wants more of both."

I reached out my hand. He took it and was actually shaking a bit. Thinking back to my first gay contact so many years ago I knew well the conflict he was feeling.

"Would it help if I held you?"

He nodded yes so I moved closer, told him to roll over and wrapped my arms around his torso, spooning our bodies in the warm sunshine. He was tense at first but then relaxed and actually started to fall asleep in my arms. I nodded off too.

We laid like that for almost an hour until the sun started to get closer to the horizon and a cool breeze woke us up.

"How are you feeling now?

"I like the way it feels when you hold me. Your warm body behind me make me feel like you are my protector. I'm not scared now."

Feeling a bit chilled since our jeans were still damp we got up and put our t-shirts back on. Cody surprised me with a quick hug and said, "Thanks for helping me get unstuck and an amazing afternoon. I'd like to explore that deep area with you soon."

We made plans to meet the following weekend at the beginning of the dirt road. I let Cody ride on ahead of me in case he had any problems. When we got to the paved road we went in opposite directions. All the way home I thought about how much fun we could have during the rest of the summer.

Part 3 - Cody joins me in the deep stuff

We met the next weekend for our adventure. This time Cody was wearing nicely fitting tan Carhartt bib overalls that showed off his butt, a long-sleeve camo top and 10" work boots with Vibram soles.

After a quick hello we headed down the muddy road to near where he got stuck. We parked the bikes in the grassy area where we spent time the previous weekend.

After taking off our helmets and gloves I asked, "You ready for an adventure?"

"As much as I ever will be. Still a bit nervous but when you told me about getting mud inside your Levis it sounded like fun so I decided to wear my overalls commando."

We walked through the woods to the area where I knew the mud was deep. Cody is only about an inch shorter than I am so I knew he wouldn't be in over his head at this point.

"Wanna get a running start and jump in?"

"Sure"

So we backed up about twenty feet, started running and jumped into that sea of clay mud.

Cody went in a bit deeper than I did but managed to keep his head above the surface of the mud.

When I looked over at him he had a combination of surprise and happiness on his face.

"What do you think?"

"It's so warm and enveloping. The pressure of it all over my body is amazing."

"Try swimming around a bit."

Cody swam towards the middle and then realized it was getting even deeper as he tried to put his feet down and could not feel the bottom so he came back over to where I was standing in mud just up to my shoulders.

"While I was swimming the mud flowed into my overalls and down to my crotch and legs. Now my entire body is sliding around inside my overalls!"

"Feels good, doesn't it?"

"Yes but I have a raging boner now and if I move much more I'm going to shoot a load right here on my own."

I made my way over to where he was standing and pressed my crotch into his. Almost immediately he grabbed me and made a couple of thrusts and then cried out as he blew his load into those mud-filled overalls.

We just stood there holding on to each other for a few moments while he savored the experience.

"I can't believe I just did that!"

"You do seem to be getting into this quite nicely."

"Oh I sure am."

After playing around a while longer in the deep stuff I had filled the inside of my 501s and t-shirt with mud and enjoyed the feeling of my dick sliding around inside my Levis. I decided to grind my crotch against Cody's butt while holding onto his waist. I too just took a moment of friction before I too exploded with a huge load of cum.

At that point we were getting a bit tired so we reluctantly climbed out of the mud hole. I wanted to explore a bit further down the road so we started walking through the forest again.

"Walking along with all that mud inside my Carhartts is keeping me hard."

"Yeah, it certainly is stimulating when you have that constant friction from walking."

After the road went around a bend we finally discovered the source of the mud. There was a sand and gravel pit ahead and evidently one of the tailings ponds had a breach of its dike, allowing much of the previously contained mud to flow into the low spot of the road.

As we got closer to the operation we could hear machinery running so we decided that it would be too dangerous to go any farther lest we be discovered. So we walked back to where we parked the bikes and enjoyed some muddy spooning in the hot sunshine. Of course the problem with that is that when the mud dries, you get stuck together.

We laughed as we got unstuck and turned to face each other.

"So how would you rate your second mudding adventure?"

"Oh, I'm hooked. It's like nothing I've ever done before in my life. I feel like I'm being a really bad boy but just can't get enough of it."

"I won't argue with that thinking."

We went back to the creek to clean up. This time I got to see all of Cody's muscular body and cute butt as we got naked and washed out our clothes. We draped the wet clothes over our bikes. I brought some towels and a blanket with me so after we toweled each other off we dropped down on the blanket to enjoy the sun. I was amazed at how quickly Cody was becoming comfortable being with another guy.

"You seem a lot less nervous about being in body contact with me this time. How are you feeling?"

"I know when I say these words out loud it will surprise me but it just seems natural. Once I got over the initial fear of being close to another guy I realized how much I liked it. You are very comfortable to be around and make me feel relaxed and safe." We moved back to spooning and soon fell asleep together.

Since we had the rest of the summer to play and get to know each other we decided to go have a few beers instead of getting back in the mud. But riding back along those muddy ruts certainly splashed quite a bit of mud on our boots and pant legs.

I bought a six pack of a local microbrew at a liquor store and we went to a nearby park to enjoy some time talking about our next adventure together.