the distance and to the beating of each other’s hearts. He pulled me over him, so that I lay stretched out above him, his cock still up my ass and my cock waving in the air.

“We didn’t finish removing the stumps,” he said softly, at great length.

A moment of silence.

“No,” I then answered meekly.

“We must do that”

“Yes,” softly.

“Tomorrow.”

“Yes.”

“But first I’d like to show up what can be done with that big stump.”

Momentary silence.

“Yes,” almost a whisper.

“And maybe the ax handle.”

Silence.

“Phil told me about the baseball bat. And I know about the night of the double”

Silence, but I shuddered.

“And maybe the ax handle,” Chet repeated.

“Yes,” weakly.

“And the day after that.”

“Yes,” no more than a whisper.

The door of the shed opened and a big, black dude was backlit in the door frame.

“Chet, that you? You told me to come over about now.”

“Yep, Ned, it’s me . . . and this is the lovely piece of ass I was telling you about.”

“No,” I moaned, trying to rise up off Chet, but he held me fast, with his arms wrapped around my chest above, with his legs wrapped around mine below, and skewered on his cock, which was on the rise again.

“Yes, I see,” Ned said, coming over and looming above us. “Are you sure you were told he can do double?”

“No,” I moaned.

“Yes,” Chet mimicked my moan.

I lay there, bound and skewered, while big Ned peeled off his T-shirt and his shorts. He stood above us, so that both Chet and I could clearly see him working his tool. He was wiry and lean, but very well cut. But his most prominent feature was his long, thin cock, which sported a large mushroom cap.

Chet grabbed for my wrists and pulled my arms above my head and outwards, while Ned pushed our legs apart and crouched there between them.

“Very nice, very nice, indeed,” he said and then gave a low whistle. He ran his hands over my thighs and my belly, abs, and chest. He gave me some licking there as well.

“Umm. Budweiser,” he murmured.

Despite the predicament, my cock began to harden noticeably. He went down on me then, sucking noisily and twisting and turning my cock, getting it ever stiffer. At length, he crouched over my torso, his legs straddling my sides and slowly sank his ass down on my cock. I lost some of my tension then, thinking that this might not be so bad. I even let him bring his mouth, with his big, thick, sensual lips to my mouth and give me a deep, lingering kiss. His mouth tasted minty, not at all what I expected. While we kissed, he pumped my cock with his ass. I came again rather quickly.

This proved to be a mistake; because it became obvious that now it was big Ned’s turn. While still in the kiss, he pulled his ass up off me, took both of my legs in his long slender hands and pushed them up and out. This rolled my ass up and dropped Chet’s dick to the lower