The clock was ticking, and there was still a lot to do before I could leave the house. Low tide was at 3:30, and it was already 3:00. I wanted to go back to the Newport River to play in some of that awesome river mud. I also had to stop at the bike shop, which would be on the way to the river. I knew if I made the drive to the river, and stopped at the bike shop, I’d arrive well after the optimum time, and I’d be in a race against the rising tide.
I decided to go for it; I just wanted a change of scenery. When I arrived at the river the tide was extremely low. It was so low, it was difficult paddling down the shallow channel from the boat ramp to the river. Once I got on the river, I was torn between exploring new areas, or just making a beeline for one of the spots I had already explored. I decided to go a little further up the river. What I found was this fallen tree (pictured top-left) over an expanse of mud that would make the perfect spot for some great bondage scenes, if it weren’t right on the river. Of course, I had to check it out, and I even did some bondage, since I seemed to have the river all to myself.
The mud under the tree wasn’t completely free of obstructions, as you might expect, but it was pretty good, and it evoked some of my more extreme fantasies. I hung around there for a while, until I saw that the tide was coming in fast, and I’d have precious little time to check out any other spots.
I untied myself from the tree, waded out into the water with my boat to get rinsed off, and climbed into my boat to take a quick spin and see what else I could find. I paddled further up river, towards U.S. Highway 70. It appeared to me that the large expanses of mud along the river were disappearing, as I went further up river, so I turned around and paddled back down river.
I stopped at a spot that was directly across from the tree where I had been tied up. I ran my boat onto a mud flat and jumped out. the Mud was soft on top, thicker below, and very deep. Of course, that made me very happy. I was still horny from my bondage play under the tree. I really wanted to get tied up and struggle in the smooth mud, but the tide was coming in fast, so I’d just have time to play around a little before the spot I had chosen would be covered by water.
I sank up to my armpits a couple of times, but mostly I fondled myself and moaned about how horny I was, knowing how unlikely it was that I would get off. My cock was hard and the swimsuit I was wearing was slick with mud. It felt amazing, rubbing my penis through the slippery suit. With enough time, I could probably have stroked myself to orgasm. Alas, there was no time. The tide water came up to meet me, so I put the camera away and got cleaned up for the trip home.
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