I should have been a Pangolin
Swamping in a thong
The weather was near perfect on March 11, and there was a midday low tide. The low tide was a bit lame, but it was low enough for me to wiggle my ass into some swamp mud. I decided to wear a silver thong that I purchased in the winter months. This was it’s first trip into the swamp (it may also be the last, since the finish on the thong didn’t hold up to all the rubbing; more about that in a minute).
When I arrived at the chosen location, I realized I had not packed my JVC camera, so I had to shoot everything on the GoPro. I took the GoPro out of it’s waterproof case, so it would have better audio pickup, and put it on a mini tripod. The camera was very close to me, all the while I was recording, so I was able to move it around for different perspectives. It also picked up pretty good audio, since it wasn’t locked in a waterproof box.
I picked a spot where the mud was pretty thick, so I could sink slowly and take advantage of my near nakedness. The sun was warm, and there was only a light breeze. I could have an extended session with my mud hole and not worry about getting cold. Getting cleaned up would be another matter, but that was not on my mind, when I was sinking slowly into the creamy mud, and massaging my cock through the thin material of the thong.
The deepest I sank was just a couple inches (5 cm) below my nipples (you can see the high mud line in the photo in the upper left). I could easily have sank deeper, but this video was to be focused on the man-bulge in my thong. There was much rubbing and some mud humping. I am sad that the thong didn’t survive, but I suppose they aren’t really made for that kind of abuse.
Sadly, once I had finished my erotic wallow, I put the camera away (since it was no longer protected from the elements), rinsed myself off as best I could, and got dressed for the paddle back to my car. I would have loved to have stayed out there until sunset, but I had other commitments. I’ve been rather busy, of late. It’s hard to find a day when I don’t have a meeting or a pressing deadline.
Camping in the Croatan
I had a get together with some people on Saturday, for a hike and picnic in the national forest. After that, a friend and I were canoeing to a campsite somewhere on Hunters creek. We left kind of late, and the sun was threatening to set on us, so we detoured up a small tributary to see if we could reach the forest edge and set up our campsite before dark.
We both got wet before we got to high ground, because we had to get out of the boat and drag it through the marsh grass. The next morning, my friend went for a run in the forest with some other trail runners, and, while he was gone, I had a leisurely breakfast while I attempted to dry our things on a clothesline near the fire.
It was a pleasant morning, so I went out to explore a little. I discovered that the tide was going out, and our trip out was going to be a lot harder than our trip in. So, I broke camp, loaded the boat with all of our gear, and proceeded to drag the boat across the marsh grass, into the small tributary, and out to the main creek. I sent my friend a text message with an alternate rendezvous point, so he wouldn’t have to deal with navigating the marsh.
Of course, as all of you know, I’m pretty experienced at navigating the marsh, so I wasn’t really worried about the trek. I did have a heavy boat with a load of gear to drag behind me, but I was confident that I’d get through.
It was a pretty active weekend, with the hike, a pretty long canoe paddle, and getting in and out of that camp site. I don’t think I’ll camp there, again. It wasn’t worth all of the scratches and cuts I got from the saw grass. The good news is that I recorded a little video while I was slogging out. The video actually shows the easy part of the marsh trek, but I really couldn’t get any video until the channel got wide enough to have a clear view. I was up to my crotch in mud a few times before I set up the camera. By the way, this is me, trying NOT to sink!
Latex in Mud
In case you’ve never experienced it, having slippery mud under latex is difficult to describe.
I love to slide my cock around under the latex; it feels pretty amazing. Actually, I spent at least half of my time on Sunday (Feb 23), teasing myself through my latex briefs. I’m getting aroused just writing about it. Combine the erotic sensations with being up to my crotch or deeper in thick mud, and it’s pretty hard not to get sucked in.
I thought about adding this photo to my gallery, with no further explanation, but I felt, any photo that can give me an erection, deserves it’s own post. This frame was taken from the bondage masturbation clip, which is coming soon … if I can keep both hands on the keyboard long enough to get it done. 🙂
Testing the New Camera
Or, more specifically, testing a new camera rig that mounts on my body, so the camera follows me, wherever I may roam.
In the first video image on the left, I am walking and the camera is hovering in front of me. The camera is very small and lightweight. It is also waterproof, and has a very wide field of view. It can be mounted almost anywhere.
It was about 50 degrees Fahrenheit, today. The low tide was just after noon, so I took advantage of the coincidence of decent weather and a midday low tide to test the camera support rig that I completed yesterday. The rig is designed so I can have the camera follow me, while I slog through the swamp. I can’t go much deeper than waist deep without dipping the camera into the mud, but once I’m in past my crotch, I’m not going to be moving much, so I don’t need a special rig to follow me.
The image on the right shows the view when the camera is behind me, and I’m leaning forward. As I lean forward, the camera moves higher and points more downward, because the rig is attached to my shoulder.
It works in reverse when the camera is in front. When I lean back, the camera moves higher and points more downward, as you can see in the video frame on the left. You may notice the shadow
of the camera and it’s support, on the left edge of this video frame. I can’t lean forward much with the camera in front, without pushing the camera into the mud. I anticipate that you’re going to get a rear view when I’m really struggling through deep mud.
Be sure to click on the thumbnail images to see the full video frame. The new camera takes some very nice video, for such a small device. I edited some video to share with everyone. I am waiting for it to transcode, as I type this. When I get the video on-line, you’ll hear the one major problem I have with this setup. The camera’s microphone picks up very little, other than the noises made by the rig as I move, and as the camera brushes against the grass. I will need to address the audio problems before I can use the camera for production, but I still have some time before mudding season officially begins. I expect to have the video on-line soon.
Cold snap!
The jet stream that brought extreme cold to the midwest and eastern U.S. is lifting, so relief is in sight. The forecast isn’t calling for mudding weather, but it does call for milder temperatures. I must say, I’m relieved, because 15 degrees Fahrenheit (-9.5C) is extremely cold for the area where I live. Lots of things that aren’t supposed to freeze, did. Also, I have a finite supply of firewood for the season, and I’ve been going through it like there is no tomorrow.
Thanks to all of you who have continued to purchase my old videos, while it’s just too cold to make new ones. I hope everyone who has been affected by this extreme weather has come through without too much damage. That goes for everyone in the world, who is suffering from extreme weather. I’m afraid we’re turning a new page in our climate history, and worse yet, the people most affected by it, are the ones least responsible for it.
I did the “Polar plunge” on January 1 in 53F (11.5C) water. If we get some mild weather on a day when the low tide is near midday, I’m hoping to do a polar mud plunge! 😉 What can I say? I’m just dying to get back out there.
