Bare on Barry Island

This is an entry to the "Mud Slingers 99" Mud Wrestling Story Contest declared on a.s.s.d. by Lord Shon. As a contest entry, it was written very quickly and without my usual care, so expect it to be (a) full of grammatical errors and (b) highly improbable. Still, on a.s.s., who will notice?

I've set the story on the beach at Barry Island. Let's face it, if you want a story filled with sexy women, South Wales is the place to locate the action! Oh, and the Welsh names? They're pronounced "Shan" and "Shoned", near enough, and that is the closest I'm going to get to casting you in the story, Shon, so make the most of it!

This story is rude. It has sex in it. Do not read it if you are not supposed to. I give express permission for anyone to distribute this story in any manner they see fit on the condition that they attribute it to me, including the contact e-mail address silverlink@altavista.net

Bare on Barry Island

Sian adjusted the strap of her bikini and wiggled into a more comfortable position.

Sioned, lying on her front on a big fluffy beach towel, looked up from her magazine in disgust. She knew that taking the afternoon off to go to the beach was a bad idea. Right now, she ought to be in a Biology laboratory up at the University. Instead, she'd been persuaded to come down to Barry Island for a day at the beach instead. Well, it hadn't taken that much persuading. There was no way she was letting her boyfriend spend the afternoon with that friend of his, not after the way he'd been looking at her in the pub the other night. He'd met that Sian at a lecture - they were both on the same course - and ever since he was seeing a bit too much of her for Sioned's liking.

Well, what could you expect. Everyone saw too much of Sian Williams. Sian Williams was a slut, and she made sure that everyone could tell.

David swigged at his can of lager. It was starting to get warm. Oh well, time to dig up another one. They'd buried the beers in the sand to keep them cool. David tossed back the last of cheap brew and dropped the can on the sand.

"Now then!" chided Sian.

David grinned. "Sorry". He picked up the can and stood, walking over to where Sian lay, next to the carrier bag that held their rubbish. It was nearly full already with empty cans and empty crisp packets. As he bent down to put the can in the bag, he got a good eyeful of Sian's bronzed breasts, full and glistening with sun cream under little turquoise-coloured triangles of fabric.

"I feel," Sian announced portentiously, "like going topless."

"Topless?" enquired Sioned from behind her magazine.

"Yes. There's no-one near us to see. Would anyone mind?"

"Erm, no," said David, sounding surprised.

"You can do what you like," said Sioned calmly. Inside she was seething. So, she wants to get her tits out?

Sian sat up, and reached behind her to undo the catch on her bikini top. She was leaning forward slightly, and as her breasts were released they hung downwards slightly. David was very obviously trying not to look. Sioned looked over at him and winced slightly.

"You should do it too, Sioned, it's much nicer and besides you won't get strap marks."

Sioned looked up at her and put her magazine to one side. "I don't know, Sian. It's a public beach and I don't think I'd feel comfortable."

"Oh, you could lie on your front. It's just your back would tan more evenly, see?"

"I suppose so," replied Sioned. Sian was making her feel, well, prudish, and she didn't like David thinking of her like that. She remained on her front and unclipped her own black bikini top. Then, she pulled the bikini out from under her and laid it to one side next to her T-shirt. She raised herself a little to take another swig of her beer, but made sure that her nipples remained concealed beneath her, and went back to her magazine.

A little time passed before Sian said anything else.

"I want to go for a walk. Is anyone coming?"

David looked over at Sioned, who made no comment.

"Why not?" he said.

"Coming, Sioned?" asked Sian. Sioned was sure that she could hear a challenge in the other woman's voice. Look, it seemed to say, I'm taking your boyfriend and you're letting me do it, aren't you?

"Just let me put my top on," she replied in a tight voice.

"Oh, no, you don't need that," exclaimed Sian. Then, she lunged over to where Sioned lay and grabbed her bikini top and T-shirt, and started running towards the water's edge.

Sioned did nothing for a moment, shocked. The bitch has taken my clothes! Then, without thinking of her bare breasts, she jumped to her feet and started after Sian, shouting "You fucking bitch! Give me my fucking clothes back!"

David, behind the two of them, would have seemed sheepish if either had bothered to turn around and look. He started after them.

The tide was out, and before they got to the sea, they were running over a flat expanse cool mud rather than sand. Their feet made slapping sounds and little splatters of mud were sticking to their calves. Sioned tucked her arms around her bosom as she ran, as it was bouncing uncomfortably, although she was too drunk and too angry to care about modesty.

Then, when she was just a few feet from catching Sian, the other woman reached the sea - and tossed Sioned's clothes into the water!

"You fucking evil cow!" Sioned exclaimed, and launched herself at Sian in a fury. She hit her, and they both fell down into the lapping waves. They struggled for a moment, and then Sian broke away towards the promenade. Sioned lunged after her again, though, and they fell in a heap upon the mud.

They rolled upon the shore, furiously wrestling, Sian on her back and Sioned straddling her The sticky brown mud was starting to coat their skin, and Sian's hair was already well covered. Sioned grabbed for Sian's wrists, whilst Sian struggled furiously to get free, and the only words that came from them were expletives.

David sauntered up. He saw Sioned's clothes lying at the edge of the water, and picked them up.

"Girls..."

They were ignoring him, all attention upon each other.

He had never seen anything so sexy in all his life.

Before he knew it, he had a massive hard-on making a tent in his swim-shorts.

He knew it wasn't quite right, but watching his girlfriend half-naked and wrestling with another woman was fantastic! They were jiggling, in that way that only women can. The mud was splashing about them, and some had been rubbed by their arms onto each others' chests, so that when their chests touched, they slid wetly against each other. And Sioned's arse! It too was splattered with mud and watching the muscles of her rump and thighs move as she struggled to dominate Sian was incredible.

He heard Sian shout "Just fucking well get off me!"

The next thing he knew, both Sian and Sioned were staring at his crotch.

Sioned started to giggle.

"You like that, do you?" She couldn't explain why, but struggling with that slut had somehow turned her on and she was horny. It was natural, she supposed; rubbing yourself against a warm body, feeling another person's flesh against hers, and all that adrenaline too. She really wanted to be fucked.

"Yes, he likes it," said Sian. "He liked watching us, didn't you Dave?" She was on the verge of giggling too.

Sioned smiled, and reached down to take a handful of mud from the ground. "You like this, don't you Dave?" At that, she dropped the mud onto Sian's chest. Then, she put her hand on Sian's tits and started rubbing the mud against the firm flesh and hard, hard nipples.

Sian did giggle then, and grabbed a handful of mud herself. "I bet you like this too, Dave!" She rubbed the mud on Sioned's stomach, then moved her hand up to spear it upon Sioned's breasts.

Dave replied, "You're right, I do." He sounded surprised, but a large smile had taken up residence on his face. As he watched, Sioned lowered herself down onto Sian and started rubbing their mud-covered tits together. "Oh Dave, how do you like this?" she asked.

She was silenced as Sian kissed her.

They were both performing now for David's benefit, but Sioned was surprised at how much pleasure she was taking from Sian's lovely body. She kissed her back, and felt Sian's tongue creep into her mouth. Instinctively, Sioned's hand came up to caress the side of Sian's face, and her fingertips crept into Sian's already mud-slicked hair. Aroused, she felt Sian grind her hips into hers and realised that the other woman was as turned on as she was.

Sian's hand crept around her bottom, and her palm crept under the side of her bikini bottoms, stroking the rounded flesh of Sioned's buttock. They were kissing now as furiously as they had wrestled but a few minutes before, and Sioned realised that she was as wet inside her bottoms as the mud beneath her. She ground her pubis against Sian's even firmer than before.

Then, she heard a moan.

Sian stopped kissing her and looked up. "I don't think David can take much more of this," she giggled.

"No, you're right, I don't think he can."

"I think we should let him fuck us, Sioned."

"I think you're right, Sian." For all their fury earlier, the two women were now in collusion, united in lust.

"Well then Dave, get on with it!"

David groaned again and pulled down his shorts with great care, easing them over his erect penis. He tossed the shorts onto the pile formed by Sioned's wet clothes, and knelt down on the mud next to them.

"Me first, I think," said Sian. Strangely, the idea of seeing her boyfriend fuck someone else turned Sioned on, although she would never have thought that it would. She moaned, and moved off Sian's supine form, and Sian wiggled out of her bottoms, leaving them entagled around her ankles. David knelt between Sian's legs. "Yes, just get on with it!" exclaimed Sian, and David wasn't about to say no. He eased the head of his cock into her, and Sioned, hearing Sian moan, felt a thrill go through her.

As David started moving in and out of the other woman, Sian's hands were roaming against his back and buttocks, and Sioned found that her hands were touching her own mud-covered breasts. Her nipples were very hard, swollen and full and longing to be touched, and she was unable to resist the temptation to do so.

It didn't take David long to come. In only a minute or two his movements speeded up, and it was obvious that he wouldn't last much longer. From Sian's little moans, she was nearly there too, and in the event it was Sian who came first. Sioned found it incredibly sexy, watching the way that her face crinkled up as the orgasm hit her. Sian was still looking as if she was in ecstasy when David came, his arse shuddering as he spurted into Sian's hot flesh.

Sian and David were lying there, still stunned by the intensity of the feeling when they heard Sioned say, "What about me?"

It was too soon for David to get hard again, but if he could have he would have, looking at his gorgeous woman, now with her bikini bottoms off too, touching herself and looking hornier than he'd ever imagined. He had an idea, though. He knew how much Sioned loved having her nipples sucked.

"Go and wash your breasts in the sea," he said.

Sioned got his drift and walked over to the water. Kneeling on the mud, she leant forwards and dangled her tits in the salt water, rubbing them to get all the mud off. When they were more or less clean, she came back over to where the others were waiting. They had disentangled themselves and were dirty, naked and ready for her.

"Sian, will you suck her nipples?"

Sian grinned. "Certainly!"

He told Sioned to lie down on the beach. Sian knelt just above her head, and David came and knelt on all fours between her legs. "Open up now." She spread her thighs, and felt a delicious sensation as his tongue touched her clitoris.

Then, Sian leant forwards and took a nipple into her mouth. Sioned moaned. The nipple became warm, and all Sioned could think about was the pleasure radiating from her breast and from her cunt. Sian moved to the other breast, taking it in her hands and sucking rhythmically upon the nipple, drawing it into her mouth and making it feel so hot and wonderful.

Meanwhile, David's tongue darted inside her open cunt, and then out again to her clit. At that final touch, an orgasm of frightening proportions swept through her, so that she knew nothing but the spasms of pleasure that seemed to fill her whole body.

It took Sioned a moment or two to regain her senses. Slowly, an awareness of the wet mud beneath her crept back and she realised what she'd done. When she did, she saw Sian smiling at Davidg. "She's got lovely tits, your girlfriend has."

"Yes," he replied. "So do you."

"Thank you," said Sian.

"Thank you," said Sioned.

After all that, it seemed that none of them knew quite what to say. Sioned stretched out. Sian giggled again. Idly, David tried to remember where they'd buried the beer.

The End.

I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.

-Elena