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I arrived at Kynesgrove earlier that morning and left my things at the inn, immediately making my way out to the mud pit my friends had told me about. A warm, bubbling mud pit in a rather quiet and private spot not too far from the inn. Perfect, really. Supposedly, this is where they had met; a lovely story, but sometimes you just want a little quiet and solitude. I left my clothes in a pile by the mud pit, shivering a little as the chilly air touched my naked skin. I wanted to just jump right in, but a fine mud pit like this had to be savored.
I slid in feet first, slowly immersing myself in the delightfully warm mud. Malacath’s balls, it felt amazing on my skin. Inch by inch, I submerged myself in the thick, warm mud until it was up to my shoulders and I laid back against the edge of the pit. There were a few decent pits around Whiterun, and this was the kind of quality I came to expect from them.
The sensation was enough to send a thrill through my lower belly and I quickly grew hard under the mud. Something about the way it felt, the way it clung to my skin, always got me going. It wasn’t something I could fully explain, but the sensation of that warm, sticky mud on my bare skin was delightful beyond description. I curled my fingers around my cock, stroking gently as I lay submerged in the pit.
I reached up to hoist myself out of the pit with a grunt of effort, looking down between my thighs at my stiff, wobbling erection, the rigid tool slapping against my mud-coated belly. I rolled over onto my knees, face down in the relatively cool grass. I grasped at my aching cock with one hand, pumping over the length, feeling precum already dribbling out onto the ground. My breath quickened and I reached back with my free hand, rubbing my fingers between my ass cheeks, probing at my own exposed pucker.
My middle finger slid in, working its way past the rim, the ring finger following soon after and I pumped my hand even more urgently over my throbbing, muddy dick. I panted hard against the grass, using my fingers to find my prostate as I tugged almost desperately on my dick, feeling precum dribbling from the tip.
“Aahhhh…haahhh…”
I felt my body stiffen, my toes clenching up as I finally reached that peak, squirting my seed into the grass under me. I lay there for a moment to catch my breath, rolling over onto my back, though it wasn’t long before the warmth of the mud pit beckoned me again. This really was the life.