Innocent (28 page)

Sulitea threw him a dirty look and stepped gingerly into the black earth. Her foot went in slowly, sinking to calf depth, her expression changing from uncertainty to pleasure. She stepped in, squatting down to put her bottom in the muck, as Cianna had done. Her legs came apart as she lowered herself, until she too was sitting splay legged in the black earth, covered to her waist.

‘Let me do your titties, Mistress,' Cianna offered, ‘and then perhaps we can masturbate together for their pleasure.'

Sulitea nodded, with an embarrassed glance to the four men. Uthos had his hand down his trousers, squeezing a hard penis. The others were less obvious, but all showed conspicuous bulges. Cianna moved into a kneeling position, her bottom pulling stickily from the mess. She crawled to Sulitea, who pushed out her breasts.

‘You're pregnant, aren't you?' Greifal remarked.

Sulitea gave a shamefaced nod.

‘It is only light,' Aglat said. ‘Three months at most.'

‘A shame,' Hubaln replied, ‘I like a heavily pregnant girl. It fattens their breasts and buttocks, while their cunts are forever juicy.'

‘There flesh is looser though,' Hubaln added. ‘It may be easier to get up their arseholes, but it is not so tight once inside.'

‘That Vendjomois piece they sent us was tight enough,' Aglat objected, ‘and she was eight months gone if she was a day.'

‘But she was tiny,' Uthos replied, ‘with my cock in her, it was amazing her ring didn't split…'

The men turned their attention back to the girls as Cianna scooped up two big handfuls of muck. Plastering both onto Sulitea's breasts, she began to rub it in, smearing the fat globes with black slime, and stroking them once they where properly filthy. Sulitea sighed, her nipples popping up through their covering of dirt, the tips pink where Cianna's fingers had brushed them. The men watched, Uthos with his trousers pushed down at the front, his balls and erect cock sticking up over the edge.

Sulitea's hands went to Cianna's breasts, returning the favour by smoothing the filth over the creamy skin and teasing the nipples to erection with her thumbs. Aglat freed his cock, then Greifal, lastly Hubaln, to leave four big, hard erections poking out at the girls, each above a fat set of balls. Cianna smiled at them, smacking her lips in anticipation.

‘You're going to come in and fuck me, aren't you?' she asked. ‘Or you could do it between my titties. Look at them, all slimy. Wouldn't that feel nice?'

She held her breasts up, squashing them together to offer a slide for his cock.

‘Delightful,' Aglat said, ‘but no. I am mindful of your friend's sensibilities. Play together. I suggest you fill your cunts. The feeling is exquisite, so I'm told. Certainly it is good when I put my cock in one.'

Cianna giggled and sat back a little, spreading her thighs as far as they would go. Lifting herself, she brought her sex above the surface, leaving muck hanging from her pubic hair and running slowly down her filthy skin.

‘Watch,' she said, pressing her fingers between her thighs to slip three into her vagina. ‘Lovely, I'm nice and open. Here goes.'

Reaching down, she scooped up a handful of the muck, taking the thicker stuff from close to the surface. Pressing it between her thighs, she forced some into the mouth of her vagina, sighing as the hole stretched and filled. Sulitea watched, one hand on her breasts, toying with a nipple, the other under the muck, between her own thighs. Cianna gave Sulitea a smile, took another handful and squashed it up into her hole. More followed and more, until her vagina was packed full of it, the mouth an open hole. Turning, she went down onto all fours, to show off the wad of black stuff in the entrance to her body. Sulitea giggled, the four men started to tug harder at their cock.

‘Shall I do you?' Cianna offered, turning back to Sulitea. ‘Oh, that is nice. A little squeezed out as I turned.'

‘Yes, do me,' Sulitea said softly. ‘Masturbate me when I'm full.'

Cianna came close, sliding her hand between Sulitea's thighs. Sulitea's sex was open, Cianna's fingers going in with ease, in and out, to smear muck up the hole. Sulitea sighed, clutching onto Cianna's hand to press it more firmly in. Using just her fingers, Cianna began to squeeze the earth up into Sulitea's hole, packing it in little by little. Sulitea was soon breathing deeply, then moaning as her hole stretched out, until it was in the same condition as Cianna's stuffed full, with a plug bulging out at the entrance.

‘I can feel it in me,' Sulitea sighed. ‘Touch me. Kiss me.'

Moving in close, they began to kiss, light pecks to each other's faces, and to explore, their hands moved gently over slimy midriffs and breasts. Cuddling closer, they pushed their chests together, the four plump pink globes of their breasts squashing against one another in their slippery coating. Cianna giggled at the sensation and shook her chest, brushing her erect nipples against Sulitea's. Sulitea sighed in response and caught her breasts up, rubbing them against Cianna's. Both were looking down, admiring the rounded curves of their breasts and the hard, protruding nipples, all smeared in muck.

White come suddenly spattered across the dirty pink globes. Cianna turned, finding Aglat with his cock in his hand, just in time to catch the second spurt full in her face. Already filthy, she shook off what she could, two heavy blobs falling to her chest, which she smeared over her skin, and Sulitea's, adding sperm to the filthy paste that covered their breasts. Catching up a stray blob from her nose, she wiped it on one of Sulitea's nipples, then bent down, to kiss the sperm from the little tight bud, the muck also, leaving the rose pink flesh clean and wet.

At that Sulitea pulled her in, their thighs locking together, their arms coming around each other's backs. Cianna slid her hands under Sulitea's bottom, feeling the big, slimy cheeks, then probing for the holes. One finger found the mud packed entrance to Sulitea's vagina, and pushed inside, then another, squashing out the mud. Sulitea's kisses became yet more passionate. Cianna began to tickle Sulitea's anus, wondering if she could squeeze mud up into her Mistress' bottom. Her finger went in, to find the cavity already packed full, making her giggle.

‘Not up my bottom,' Sulitea whispered gently. ‘I'm a bit urgent.'

Cianna giggled and slid her finger out, but went on tickling the little ring as she began to masturbate Sulitea's tuppenny. Sulitea held on, tight, her bottom pushed out, her neck to one side, allowing Cianna to kiss the sensitive skin. Their breasts were pressed together, their nipples brushing as they moved, skin against skin, revelling in the delicious slimy texture of the mud. Sulitea's clitoris was beneath Cianna's thumb, bumping from side to side, the muck starting to squeeze out as her vagina contracted. Cianna rubbed harder, feeling Sulitea's muscles tense and jump. Sulitea's anus went slack, then tensed, and Cianna stuck a finger well up, unable to resist it. Sulitea cried out in ecstasy, coming as Cianna mashed slime and filth into the cavities of her body, screaming aloud, then quite as their mouths pressed together in one long, blissful kiss. Grinning, Cianna pulled back, her fingers slipping from Sulitea's holes. Looking up, she found the men's eyes fixed on them. Three of their cocks were rock hard, Aglat's half stiff despite the recent orgasm.

‘I'm going to fuck her cunt,' Hubaln grated, hastily stepping out of his trousers. ‘Arse up, copperhead, over the edge.'

Cianna turned willingly, raising her bottom and pushing back, to stick it out above the edge of the pit, crossing her legs to make it as easy as possible for him to fuck her. He came close, squatting down, his turgid erection in one hand. Cianna could feel the thick, muddy plug in her vagina, then a new sensation, her hole stretching, with the mud squeezing out as his cock was forced into the already bulging cavity. She cried out in pleasure, and reached back between her thighs, finding her sex.

Hubaln drove his cock to the hilt in her hole, Cianna touching the muck as it squeezed out, over her tuppenny and his balls. As he started to fuck her she was already rubbing herself with it, slapping it onto her vagina, rubbing, reaching down to slap more on. His thumb found her anus, forcing the little slimy hole, his fingers clutching between her buttocks, holding her by rectum and bottom as her fucked her. She started to come, rubbing harder, crying out as it hit her, a second time, and a third, still with him pumping hard into her vagina.

It stopped, suddenly, and she knew that there was sperm up her hole as well as the black earth. He pulled out, slowly, but she stayed in position, reaching back to scope as much as she could out of her vagina. It was smeared it over her sex and belly, rubbed in, to her tummy, her pubic mound, her sex, to bring herself to yet another exquisite climax.

Cianna sat her bottom back down in the mud, wiggling it to enjoy the squashy sensation to the full. Opposite her, Sulitea sat splay legged, smiling as she casually smeared muck over her breasts. Hubaln had stood away, his cock and front of his body filthy where his skin had touched Cianna's. Both Uthos and Greifal where clearly ready, erections straining and tense, while Aglat's cock was hard again.

‘Buttocks up, Cianna,' Greifal ordered. ‘This is going up your arse.'

Cianna lifted her bottom, looking apprehensively at the big cock which was about to be stuffed up it. Reaching back, she found her anus, which was slimy and loose, two fingers going inside without difficulty.

‘I'm for the pale haired piece,' Uthos grunted. ‘Get it up, girl, like your friend.'

‘I don't…' Sulitea said weakly.

‘Let him,' Cianna sighed. ‘It feels wonderful, when the cock goes in and the mud squashes out. You need it. I know.'

Sulitea opened her mouth to speak, but shut it abruptly. Tucking her feet beneath her, she lifted her bottom, sticking it out over the edge of the pit in the same rude position as Cianna, filthy buttocks thrust out, vagina gaping on its plug of dirt, anus winking lewdly upwards. Uthos grinned at the sight and got down, Sulitea shutting her eyes tight in shame.

The cocks went up, Uthos' into Sulitea's mud packed vagina, Greifal's into Cianna's rectum. The men began to work them, fucking and buggering, rocking the girls' bodies to make their dangling breasts swing and slap on the surface of the muck. Sulitea's poise quickly went, her hand going back to masturbate, urgently, losing control, to slip face down in the filth. She stayed there, not caring, her head to one side, her mouth open and half full of dirt, her eyes shut in ecstasy, jerking to the motion of Uthos' thrusts, then coming with a long, loud cry as he jammed himself into her to the very hilt, spunking deep up her.

Cianna was still on all fours, watching, her mouth open, her breathing deep, to the same rhythm as her buggery. Greifal was well up her bottom hole, his balls pressing to her vacant tuppenny with each push. As Sulitea's head went into the mud Ciana gave a giggle of pleasure, smiling as she watched her Mistress climax, face down in the filth.

Uthos pulled out, leaving Sulitea to slump down in the muck, but only briefly. With a wicked grin on her face, she crawled across to Cianna, who opened her mouth to protest, but too late, as Sulitea's filthy breasts where shoved into her face. She gave in immediately, the men laughing as she began to lick at the dirty globes, sucking dirt from the nipples, kissing at the filthy upper surfaces, rubbing her face in the slimy cleavage. Greifal grunted, jamming himself hard up Cianna's bottom, to knock her forward. Sulitea went down, backwards, holding onto Cianna, who went with her, her anus pulling off the invading cock even as Greifal came. Sperm splashed over her bottom as she went down on top of Sulitea, and they were rolling together, right in the mess, laughing as they smeared it in each others faces and hair. They wrestled, slapping at breasts and bottoms, probing for vaginas and bottom holes, pushing each others' faces into the muck, until both were covered from head to toe and dirty in every orifice.

At length they broke apart, gasping and giggling, high on sex and the pleasure of playing in mud, reserve completely gone. Aglat stood at the edge of the pool, erect cock in his hand. Sulitea crawled over, Cianna too, to stick their bottoms out, ready for penetration, side by side with their arms around each others' shoulders. Kicking off his trousers, Aglat grinned and squatted down.

‘I'll fuck you both,' he declared, ‘then up your arses, and in your mouth for the finish. How's that?'

‘Just my tuppenny, please,' Sulitea answered, ‘but I'll suck.'

‘You will,' he said, and prodded his erection to Cianna's vagina.

It slid up, deep inside, and Cianna moaned in pleasure as he began to fuck her. Her hand went back, to toy gently with her sex and to feel his balls, in no hurry to come. Sulitea was doing the same, masturbate lazily as she watched Cianna fucked, then with more urgency as Aglat turned his attention to her, pushing two fingers up her vagina.

His cock pulled from Cianna's hole, his fingers replacing it. Moving behind Sulitea, he put his erection up her, pushing hard to make her breasts swing and her bottom wobble. Cianna giggled at the sight, rubbing harder at her tuppenny as she felt the first twinges of approaching climax. The big cock came out of Sulitea's hole, and Cianna was buggered, her slimy anus quickly forced, the full length of his penis slipping up in two smooth pushes.

‘Too loose,' he complained. ‘Who's been up you, a horse?'

He jammed it in anyway, buggering her with short, hard pushes, only to grunt in frustration and pull out, leaving Cianna's anus gaping wide. He moved to the side, his cock pointing at Sulitea's raised bottom. She was masturbating, eyes closed, unaware of his intentions until his cock found the ring of her anus. Suddenly her eyes went wide, and she gasped as her muscle popped, her mouth coming slowly wide as her rectum filled with a disgusting squelching sound.

Aglat gave a grunt of satisfaction, buggering her as he had Cianna, with short, hard pushes. Sulitea stayed down, making no effort to stop him, her mouth wide, drool running down her chin, still playing with her sex. The rhythm picked up, her breasts swinging, the nipples brushing the surface of the muck. She began to gasp, to pant, patting at her sex, clutching at it.