Date: Sun, 8 Sep 2002 14:41:33 EDT
From: Chartoe@aol.com
Subject: Bubba Tim  4

This is the 4th chapter of my rural story of mountain life.

All comments are welcome at chartoe@aol.com


				Bubba Tim 4

	Fred, Pops and I were spent for the time being but Tom and Bubba
were still going strong on my bed.  We let them continue with their play as
we walked around the cabin inspecting the new stone flooring.  I had to
admit it did work out a lot better than I figured.  I moved over to the
wood burning stove and stirred the fire inside it.  I really wanted some
cool tea but I didn't have any to fix.  I made a mental note that I had to
bring back plenty of tea.
	We heard the boys as it sounded as if the two of them came at the
same time.  We watched as they cuddled up to each other as they came down
from their orgasm.  Pops and Fred started adjusting their clothes as they
said it was time to get home.  Pops told me to come by early and he would
lone me a couple of mules to haul the things back up the mountain.  He
turned and asked Tom if he was going home with him or spending the night
with Bubba.
	Tom thought for a second then said he wanted to stay with Bubba for
the night if it was all right with me.  I told them they were free to stay
anytime.  Fred and Pops said their goodbyes as they left the cabin.  I took
down a few jars of peas and some of the fruit and started warming them up
on the stove.  Bubba got a whiff of the cooking and came over to see what I
was whipping up.  I sent him to the stream for some sodas as Tom decided to
get up from the bed.
	We had our meal, which either was almost good or we were very
hungry, because there was nothing left.  I looked around the cabin trying
to figure out where we would sleep when I figured out we could all sleep on
the sleeping bag if I unzipped it and spread it on the floor.  We managed
to find a warm spot just in front of the fireplace.  We spread out on the
sleeping bag with the two of them on either side of me.
	Bubba was hard and we hadn't even started anything.  He had
snuggled up behind me and was rubbing his cock in the crack of my ass and
between my legs.  I was actually horny myself but told him that we should
all get some sleep so we could get up real early.  I told him we had a long
day ahead of us, plus my ass needed the rest.
	Tom and Bubba both giggled when I mentioned my ass, but they agreed
and stopped playing with me.  They moved in close and we slowly drifted off
to sleep.
	The next morning Bubba shook me awake and said it would be sunrise
in half an hour.  He reached over and woke Tom up and then proceeded to get
dressed.  I got up and after getting dressed myself sliced the last of the
bread and opened the last of the potted meat.  We each had a sandwich and
Tom had gone and got us some cold water to wash it down.  We finally left
the cabin and headed to Tom's house.  When we arrived there Pops had all
ready got his mules ready for the trip.  He asked me if I knew how many of
them I needed.
	I wasn't sure but told him that we could carry three of them and it
would lessen the load each had to carry.  Pops had some large saddlebags
that he draped on each mule.  I told him that I believed they would hold
everything I was intending to pick up.  Tom grabbed the halter and started
leading the mules away.  I told Pops that I planned to be back before
night.
	We had walked for about an hour when Bubba asked Tom if he
remembered when they had watched Todd and his big bear of a friend on their
mule.  Tom thought for a second and then started giggling.  I was
completely in the dark about what they were talking about but if they
stayed true to form I would soon find out.  Bubba stopped the mules and
took the bags off of two and placed them on the third mule.  Bubba removed
his overalls and told Tom to hurry up and get his off.
	I was still wondering what they were up to as Bubba told me I could
ride one of the mules and he and Tom would be riding the other.  I climbed
upon the mule and watched as Bubba and Tom climbed upon the other.
	Tom positioned himself in front of Bubba as Bubba massaged his cock
into a hard state.  He then started working it into Tom's asshole.  Tom had
leaned forward to make it easier on Bubba and himself.  Tom grunted a time
or two before Bubba's cock was inside him.  Tom slowly raised and lowered
his ass as he got Bubba's cock nice and slippery.  Bubba said that he
thought it was right now as he nudged the mule forward.
	Tom sat down as far as Bubba's cock would allow as the mule started
walking down the trail.  I figured out what was going on as I felt the
rough bouncing of the mule beneath me.  I looked over and watched as Tom
was being gently bounced on Bubba's cock and neither of them had to do
anything.  Bubba had wrapped his arms around Tom's chest to make it easier
for both of them to stay on top of the mule.
	We continued on down the trail and a couple of times I thought they
were going to fall off as the mule made a misstep and stumbled a little.
Each time I heard both of them gasp from the action on their cock and
asshole.  We must have been going along for a good thirty minutes and I was
wondering how long they could keep it up.
	We came across a rough steep section of the trail and I heard Bubba
moan as his cock started empting inside Tom's asshole.  He continued to
moan for several more steps.  Tom pulled the mule up to a stop and I
noticed the sweat rolling down his body as he slid off of Bubba.  I could
see the clear white cum that was caked on the mule's neck that had been
left there by Tom.  From the amount he had cum more than once during their
little joy ride.  Bubba slid down and retrieved his overalls and tossed Tom
his.
	I climbed down and started leading the mules down the trail.  I
told them that we should keep them fresh in case they had to carry a heavy
load back up the mountain.  The rest of the walk down the hill was done in
silence but my cock was about to kill me.  It had been hard the whole time
the two had been riding the mule and hadn't gone down yet.  I started
thinking of all the things I wanted to get hoping that would let it settle
down.
	Bubba pointed at the road below us and said that he and Tom would
wait just inside the woods with the mules.  I told them that was fine and
if I could catch a quick ride to town, I would be back soon.  I moved to
the road and took noticed of where I was so I wouldn't forget it.  I
started walking toward town and was soon welcomed with the sound of a
motor.  When I turned around a man in an old pick up truck was coming up
behind me.  I waved at him and he started slowing down.
	The old man wanted to know if every thing was all right since I was
out there all alone.  I told him why I was there and where I was headed.
He said he was headed into town to get a haircut and was then returning
home.  He said he could give me a lift back if I could get my supplies
loaded while he got his hair taken care of.  I felt really lucky in that I
wasn't going to have to find someone to bring me back to the trail.
	The old man pulled up in front of the barbershop and told me to
take the truck on down to the stores where I was going to get my supplies.
I was really surprised that the old man let me use his truck but wasn't
going to turn him down.
	It took me about thirty minutes to collect my supplies and load
them on the truck.  When I returned to the barbershop the old man was just
getting out of the chair.  He smiled at me as he headed for the door.  We
didn't say much as we drove back down the road.  The old man asked me where
I needed to get out at and stopped right beside the trail.  He helped me
unload my supplies and made the comment about I had enough for several
months on the mountain.  Neither Bubba nor Tom showed themselves until the
old man pulled away.
	They came out of the woods and started carrying the boxes and sacks
back to the mules.  I had to tell them to be careful with several of the
boxes because they contained some items in jars.  It took us about ten
minutes to load the supplies.  As it turned out we didn't need the third
mule but we decided we would take turns riding it so we could move a little
faster.
	We were a good hour into our return trip when I asked Tom how his
ride on Bubba had felt.  He grinned and said even thought it wasn't better
than some of the other ways he had tried it was different and very
satisfying.  I asked him where they had got the idea and he told me of the
time they had seen Todd and his mate doing it.  Tom then asked if I was
interested in trying it.
	My cock answered for me as it got hard and was pushing against my
pants.  Tom said he would like to try it from the rear if I would let him.
Bubba had been listening to us and stopped.  He stood there as we removed
our clothes and climbed upon the mule.  It took a few minutes to get
situated but we finally were ready.
	As the mule started up the trail my hard cock was rubbing right
along its neck and into the little bit of mane it had.  Since we were
headed uphill, my ass was forced back into Tom's cock every time the mule
took a step.  Tom's cock was rubbing right against my prostate and I was
about to cum.
	Tom had to be enjoying it from all the moans and groans that was
coming from him.  I believe he was actually fighting against the pressure
of his balls to empty themselves into my ass.  The mule bounced a few times
when he had to take a little higher step and my cock sprayed cum all over
the mules neck.  As I tried to catch my breath Tom's cock was rubbing
against my prostate and keeping my cock hard.
	I must have cum four times when I finally yelled out for Bubba to
stop the mule.  I couldn't take any more as I slowly eased mysepf off of
the mule and Tom's cock.  Tom looked in disbelief as he noticed the cum
running down the shoulders of the mule.  Bubba moved over and said he had
to try it.  He removed his overalls and climbed up on the mule in front of
Tom.  I watched as Bubba scooped up some of my cum and spread it on his
asshole. He gently lowered himself on Tom's cock and said he was ready.
	I held onto the neck of the front mule as he started up the trail
followed by the other two.  "Oh," was I heard from Bubba as we started up a
steep part of the trail.  Tom wrapped his arms around Bubba as the two of
them closed their eyes and held on.  Ever so often I would hear a moan or
groan from one of them, but I was too busy trying to recover myself to look
back at them.
	Tom was the one yelling out this time, as he wanted to stop.  I
walked back to the two sitting on the mule and noticed the worn out look on
both of their faces.  Bubba leaned forward as Tom pulled his soft cock out
of Bubba's ass and then slid down the side of the mule.  Tom was having
trouble standing and I noticed that Bubba was just leaning over the mule's
neck.
	Bubba finally sat up and I notice the deposit of cum he had left
running down the mule.  It was apparent that Bubba had cum more than once
during his little ride.  Bubba told me that there was a stream just a few
yards off to the side of the trail and we could wash up and rest for a few
minutes.  We headed the mules in the direction that Bubba told us and
within a few steps could see the stream.
	Tom and I stepped into the stream and gasped as the cold water took
our breath away.  Bubba came over and quickly sat down in the water and
then jumped right up.  I took my underwear from the bag on the mule and
dipped them in the water.  I washed my cock and balls off and handed them
to the others.  While they were cleaning themselves I looked into one of
the boxes and took out some cans of soda and placed them in the cold
stream.
	Bubba told me to bend over as he took the underwear and cleaned me
of the mule hair that had stuck to my ass.  We managed to dress again as I
tossed them each a bag of chips to go with the sodas I retrieved from the
water.  We rested as we enjoyed the chips and soda.  As we gathered the
mules I asked Bubba how much longer we had and he said we could make it to
Tom's house in less than an hour, and he added that we still had about
another couple of hours of sunlight.
	Bubba was right as we made it to Tom's house and Pops met us at the
little corral.  He said we had time to get the supplies to my cabin before
dark and Tom could bring the mules back with him.  Pops then had a funny
grin come across his face as he rubbed his hand through the dried cum on
the mule.  He said it looked like several people had fun riding his mule.
None of us said anything as we laughed.
	We made it to the cabin and unloaded the mules when Tom said he had
to get back home before he fell asleep.  Bubba and I said we knew how he
felt as we both sprawled out on the sleeping bag when Tom left.
	The next thing I knew someone was shaking me awake.  I looked over
at Bubba who was still asleep and turned around to see Pops looking at me.
He told me it was almost morning and he had come to see if I needed any
help building my furniture.  I rolled over and got up as I looked through
one of the boxes and located the instant coffee I had brought back.  I put
on a kettle of water to heat as I retrieved a couple of cups the women had
loaned me.
	When the water was hot I poured each of us a cup and added the
coffee.  Pops just looked on, as it was the first time he had ever seen
instant coffee.  He smelled of it at first and I asked if he liked sugar
and cream in his coffee.  He told me he never put anything in his coffee
and didn't know that people did.  I told him to let me fix him a cup as I
added a little sugar and cream. He tasted it and said it wasn't bad at all.
	We sat there drinking our coffee as the sun started coming over the
hill.  Pops said that he was going to visit the family that made the
pillows and mattresses.  He asked me what I wanted him to tell the man to
bring to the poker party.  I looked around and asked if he could get a
mattress that would fit the bed I had and if he could get one about twice
the width.  He said he thought he could and he wanted to know if I wanted
to get any pillows.  I told him about four pillows and maybe six blankets
would be nice.
	I told him that I had picked up some sheets from town.  He drank
the rest of his coffee and said it was really good.  I asked him if he
wanted some more or if he wanted to carry some with him.  Pops looked a
little puzzled when I mentioned him taking it with him.  I reached into the
box and took out a small thermos.  I filled it with several cups of water
and then added the right amount of coffee, sugar, and cream.  I told him he
could drink out of the thermos and then put the lid back on it.
	He headed off while I started putting the things away.  Bubba had
rolled over but was still sleeping.  I took out some of the sandpaper I had
purchased and started sanding the top of my table.  My ass was a little
sore but from all the action it had taken in the last two days it probably
needed a break.  Thinking of my ass reminded me that I needed to repair the
outhouse.
	When I inspected the outhouse I realized it would be easier to
build one than repair the old one.  I had bought a toilet seat to mount in
the outhouse because I always felt like I was going to fall in the hole in
the old one.  I went about constructing the new outhouse and in about an
hour had everything done except the door.  Tom walked up about that time
and peered inside and asked what the lid was that covered the hole.  I
showed him how to raise the lid and sit on the seat.  He was impressed but
said I still needed a door.
	Tom helped me fasten a door and then remove the old outhouse so we
could place the new one over the deep hole someone had dug many years ago.