Late one evening you text me. "Are you around?" "Yes, been in Dublin with the lads, heading home in an hour. Why?" "Meet me, Bray Dart Station, 30 mins" you text back. With that I point the car south and spin out the N11, making Bray in record time. You get into the car, kiss me gently on the lips and whisper "I want to get real dirty this evening with you". Taking my hand and placing it between your thighs. You are wearing black leather knee boots, medium length skirt, no knickers, and a black medium length coat. And a black lace bra. My cock stiffens with urgency, "fuck I want to get really horny with you Sylvia and dirty sounds so much better". I grab you, hugging you tightly and kiss your neck, sucking on your ear lobe. "Fuck I really want you". My cock is straining for release inside my black jeans. You instruct me to drive into the woods near the new motorway where building work is going on. We park nearby and walk along the new dirt road. From the pocket of your coat you pull a blindfold, already pitch dark, I'm now totally in your thrust. Taking hold of my hand you tell me you thrust you and of course I do, as we walk hand in hand through light mud. We walk upto a concrete step; you tell me its ok, just lift my legs alittle. Now you tell me to undress, everything off. I can hear noises from the road not too far away but nothing else. After I've undressed, I feel you standing close to me; you take my cock into your hand and begin wanking me. Tilting my head back I let out a loud sigh and nearly cum straight away. You whisper into my ear "now my little slut, are you ready? Ready to be a whore?" you kiss me ear and lick it, your tongue chasing from top to bottom. "Yes Sylvia, I can not be more ready". With that you twist me around and give me a push forward. I fumble, trying to gain my balance; I feel my feet squishing through mud, my arms spring out left and right to regain my balance. I hold up. You tell me turn left and leave me left arm outstretched, I take another step forward, and suddenly I start to sink. Within a second I am knee deep in oozy mud. "You can remove your blindfold now". Lifting off the blindfold I'm in the edge of a building site close to the lake where mud has been excavated to. There is what appears to be a sea of clay and muck infront of me. I can't wiggle my legs very much, as I try to I feel myself sinking. "Ahh you're getting alittle dirty slut, knew ye'd have a dirty evening with me" -- you giggle. I sink some more, now alittle ways up my thighs. Suddenly I realise I can't get out. My heart pumps furiously. "Fancy some fun?" you ask. "Yes" I respond my brain working faster than I can think! "Play with your cock slut, entertain me, make it stiffer for me slut". As my cock stiffens and wanking becomes furious, you glance at me, "might use you later whore". My obvious turn on from the mud makes you laugh. "Now whore I want you to cum for me, spurt it out" you whisper. "OH god, I moan" not realising I'm loosing balance and lean into the mud, my cock and balls now covered. Pulling myself back looking up and you. "Well whore, did that feel good?", "yes" I reply as I try to regain my breath. "Well I want you to cum again before you come out of there". The mud is tiring me. But I begin wanking, feeling the mud oozing through my hands, over my cock and through my pubic hair -- I'm a mess. Feeling in some ways like an eternity I cum again, not so much, but enough. You look at me and say, "oh I see some on the tip of your cock whore, wipe it off and eat it, like the good little slut that you are". Wiping the cum from my cock I wince as I stick my finger in my mouth a mixture of mud and cum. "hmmm, now do I want you to lick your cum off the mud for me?" "No, I think I'll save that for alittle while". "go on wank some more whore, I want to see you cum again, in the mud!Y ou love this you little cock whore, you love feeling that mud around you, wanking you, pulling you off, your just a little mud whore, go on whore, keeping wanking, you love wanking in front of me, you love the mud" Now, my cock is in deep as the the top of the mud. "Perfect, I need you do to one thing for me before I pull you out slut", and you lean your left boot over my head "lick it for me, lick it clean". With that, I begin to lick your boot, spitting alittle muck off with each stroke of my tongue. Finally you offer to pull me out and with that you sit down on my jeans and put your leg out. I can see your pussy, just. Grabbing hold of your leg, you pull back, folding your knee and I am able to move forward slowly. As I crawl onto the concrete, you tell me to stay down there. Whilst pulling me out, I muddied your boots with my hands and your heels and soles already covered. "Since you're down there, you might as well clean my boots again". And with that you laugh. "You enjoyed the mud so much you'll think this is desert". You stand up straight, putting your hands on your hips again, as if in indignation. "You're horny? You horny little fuck!" As I lie there licking your heels and the tops of your boots, you begin to finger yourself, playing with your clit. You're already wet from watching me squirm. Your other hand opens your coat and you place your hand firmly on your tits playing with your nipples. Teasing your nipple almost painfully, you moan. Looking down at me you ask "not done yet?".........."no" I answer through my muddy mouth. And with that you release, "Oh I needed a piss". My head bowed, I'm drenched from your torrent of piss. You've been holding back for a while, you had this piss planned since your earlier text. You go back to playing with your clit, twisting it, pulling it, playing it. I continue to clean your boots until there is no visible mud left. I am exhausted, unable to quiet get up. You walk away from me about 10 yards, grab a hose and turn it on. "Here let me clean you up a bit, I still have some uses for you, stand up". I clamber onto my feet, embarrassingly standing before you. You hose me down, "wash your cock, and make it spotless for me, my fucking little whore". You come back over beside me, and pick up a bag I'd not seen before; from it you pull a towel. "Here prepare yourself properly for me" you bark. You start to finger yourself again, a single finger sliding in and out of your pussy, getting faster with each few strokes. "Want a taste of my cunt -- whore?" "Here lick it" and you raise your hand for me to taste. "Oh god you taste so good", a combination of you're cum juices and salty piss. "You liked the mud didn't you slut?" Bowing my head "yes". "Don't be ashamed, it's what all my whores should feel, I think next time, you need to go above your waist, then again the evening is long". "You liked that slut, I think you enjoyed the helplessness too, we'll do this again". You begin to finger your pussy again, your fingers stroking faster and faster. You're playing with your clit almost roughly. Now both hands playing, one holding your pussy lips open and the other massaging your clit. Kneeling forward and spreading wide, you hold just above me head. "I'm going to cum all over your face" and you shriek as you release, this time you pulse pussy juice over me. "Oh my pussy feels so good, so warm; I'm going to cum again whilst you warm up alittle, but no touching yourself slut". "Oh god I'm so turned, yes I want to feel your tongue inside my pussy, but you'll have to wait". Your fingering is now almost a thrashing and you explode in ecstasy. "mmm, god that was good, see you can make me horny wretch".