Lois and Craig finally got their long awaited holiday together, their work schedules finally aligned. They rented a small cottage with a garden that looked out onto a tidal river. It was quiet there, the only neighbour was next door - which appeared to be another couple on holiday.

They had booked a meal at the Italian restaurant in the nearby village which was a short walk away. It was a warm night and they were dressed for it. Lois was wearing a fitted yellow floral summer dress with her boobs encased in a white plunge bra and matching knickers. The outfit was completed with white heels which made her taller than her husband. Craig was in his usual trainers, jeans and tight fitting tshirt which showed off his athletic torso.

Feeling full from their meal and two bottles of red, the couple embarked on a short walk to work off the meal before bed. There was a full moon out, and the path was lit with the white moonlight.

They walked along a path which was parallel to the river. The tide was out and boats were sitting stranded and lopsided in the mud, waiting for the tide to return. Soon, they reached the fence at the bottom of their cottage - to the right, it met the steep riverbank, to the left, the path carried along side the cottage, and beyond - an annoyingly long walk to the front door for the tipsy and tired couple.

"Let's go around the fence" suggested Craig.

"Ok" replied Lois.

The couple walked through the long grass to the river edge. Craig looked around the edge of the fence, and found they could get around if they were careful as there was not fence at the end of the garden.

Craig went first and swiftly got to the other side. Next it was Lois' turn. She took off her heels and handed them to Craig. She swung her foot around the fence, held on to the post, and went to bring her left foot around, but as she did so, the ground gave way under her right foot. She shrieked as her feet dangled as she held on, but it was no good. She lost her grip and slid down the muddy river bank on her front.

Craig dumped his wallet and phone on the bank and tried to make his way down to Lois. He slid down on his backaide until he reached Lois. He reached her and looked at her. She was setting in the mud, her long legs covered in wet mud.

They looked at each other and laughed.

They tried to stand holding onto each other. Once vertical, they embraced, panting in the moonlight, Lois felt the mud as it squelched between her painted toes. They parted and held each others hand as they made their way to a lower part of the river bank. When they came to a wetter section, Lois slipped and let go of Craig's hand. She fell with a splat. Craig whirled around and saw his wife lying in the mud facing the sky. Her dress was above her waist, white knickers glowing in the moon light.

Craig admired his wife lying there. She squirmed in the mud, enjoying the cool sensation on her skin. She giggled and scooped up a handful of mud. With the her other hand she lifted up the waistband of her white knickers and placed the mud in and released the waistband. Her knickers bulged from the mud. She placed her hands on her crotch pushing the mud into her. The mud oozed out of her knickers and she moaned with pleasure as the cool, wet mud entered her pussy.

Craig watched his wife, mouth open as she pleasured herself. Next she pulled open the top off the dress and proceeded to scoop mud into the cups of her white bra, tweaking and rubbing her nipples as she did so. When the bra was full, she clasped them with her hands, the mud squelching out.

With difficulty, she stood again. She slowly unbuttoned her dress while looking at her husband in the eye and let it fall into the mud. She reached behind her and unhooked her bra letting in fall in the mud too. Next she slid her ruined knickers to her feet and steped out of them.

Craig admired his wife's body in the moonlight, the contrast of the mud on her pale skin and in her long blond hair. She steped over to him, unzipped his jeans and freed his hard cark that was straining within his tight shorts. She scooped up some mud in her hands and used it to massage his cock. Lois slowly removed the rest of his clothing and lay down in the mud. She writhed around on her front covering her whole body in the slick, shiney mud.

She turned onto her back and held up her hand. She grabbed her husband's hand and pulled him down. She pulled his cock into her wet pussy. He thrust his cock into her hard and deep, his pace quickening. He felt her pussy clenching and she orgasmed wrapping her long legs around him as he exploded into her before collapsing on her. They held each other until their breathing returned to normal. They kissed hard.

Craig stood up and pulled up his wife. They made their way up the river bank and glanced up to their neighbour's cottage and saw the couple had been watching. The woman was sitting on her man's lap, tits out and his right hand in her panties, the other over her breasts.

The couples shared a smile, and holding hands, Craig and Lois walked to their own cottage for a shower.