Chantree Lane

CHANTREE LANE.

Mike and I knew we were on to a good thing. The girls, Jenny, Mike's girlfriend, and Josie, my girl, had both promised us it would be a night to remember. The girls had already said we would be swapping partners later that night, something we'd all wanted for a long time. Josie knew I fantasize about giving Jenny a facial, she didn't mind, she's that kind of girl. I knew Mike had the hots for Josie, he'd told me on several occasions' he'd like to get inside her, and tonight it looked as if it was going to happen.

After having several drinks at the local bar, the four of us jumped into Mike's clapped out motor, his shag-wagon he calls it, shit-mobile I call it, and hit the road. Mike drove with Jenny in the front, Josie and I cuddled up in back. It wasn't long before I had my hand under Josie's bra fondling her pert tits, while she groped my hard. Jenny had got her tits out and was busy rubbing Mike's growing bulge while he tried to concentrate on the road.

I'm not too sure who suggested it, but we ended up taking the short route through Chantree Lane, a dirt track that snakes its way through Chantree Wood. As kids we'd all heard the stories of terrible things happening in Chantree Wood, but they were just that, stories to frighten kids to keep them from playing in the woodland.

The girls were all giggles. Josie squeezed my hard, almost making me cream my jeans. I looked over to see Jenny with her tits hanging free, and she's got her hand in Mike's pants. I guess we must have been about two thirds of the way into Chantree Lane when the shit-mobile began chugging and jolting. It slowed and lurched to a grinding halt.

"You planned this you dirty pervy fuckers! Jenny said and winked as Josie.

"If they think they're gon'a get a piece of ass in this shit they're very much mistaken! Josie replied with a cute giggle.

Mike turned the ignition key. "Fuck sake! What's up with the damn thing?

The shit-mobile just whined and died, even the headlights gave up the ghost, leaving us in total darkness.

"Gas? I asked while reluctantly extracting my hand from Josie's bra.

"Na, can't be I filled her up at lunch.

"Well honey, that's all you'll be filling up tonight. If you think I'm gon'a fuck here, you're wrong. Jenny grumbled and began lifting her large pendulous tits back into her bra.

"I don't know what the fuck's wrong, there shouldn't be any problem I had her serviced the other day! Mike groaned now that there was a chance he wasn't going to get into Josie.

"Come on Mike, get it going and me and Jenny will give you a double blowjob once we're home. Josie announced with a wicked smile.

"What? I exclaimed feeling a little left out.

Jenny reached over and grabbed my crotch. "Awe, don't worry, you can have one as well.

Well, I don't know about Mike, but I sure was preying the shit-mobile would start immediately. I was sporting the biggest hard I've ever had.

"Get this fuckin shit heap going, Mike! I said with extreme urgency.

Mike desperately turned the key and cranked the engine. The engine churned and slowed. He turned to face me and Josie and had a good look at Josie's tits realising he might miss out on sucking on them tonight. He shot back round and turned the key again. The old shit-mobile spat and coughed but wouldn't fire.

Mike hit the wheel in temper. "Fuck, fuck, fucking hell! I'll check under the hood.

He popped the hood and got out, I followed. We both stood there looking at the engine.

"So what you reckon is up? I inquired.

"Fuck knows mate, but my dick's as hard as a fucking bone!

"Yeah, I know what you mean.

For the next fifteen Mike tinkered with this lead and that, but the shit-mobile just wouldn't start.

"We're fucked! he finally exclaimed "this piece of crap isn't going anywhere!

Leaving Mike to tinker some more I returned to the girls, they were now both in the back. I open the door to find Jenny with her tongue down Josie's throat. I broke the news to them.

"Look's like you boys are out of luck tonight then. Jenny said as she lifted up her skirt and opened her legs showing me her shaven pussy.

"Yep, no tongue for you babe. Josie added as she ran her red painted finger between Jenny's puffy pussy lips.

"Fuck me! I exclaimed.

"Not if you don't get this going! Josie answered as Jenny sucked on Josie's erect nipple.

"Girls, please don't be like that. It can't be far to town. We can walk it and still be home in plenty of time.

"Fuck sake! Mike shouted.

I forcibly dragged my eyes from the girls as they made out, and reluctantly returned to Mike, adjusting my straining dick on the way.

"Shit Mike, we are gon'a miss out on the time of our fucking lives because of this shit heap. The girls are all juiced up and gagging for some dick in back!

"Then let's give them some. Mike stated with a broad grin.

"Not gon'a happen buddy, not while we're stranded here. They won't put out in this fucking thing you call a car!

Mike's grin fell. "Well fuck that. Hey, there's an old ranger's station about a mile into the wood, we could hike it there and radio for a tow. Maybe the girls will keep us entertained while we all wait. They won't have much else to do, and once Josie gets a gander at my dick she'll be begging for it, I know Jenny does!

Quickly, and being ruled by my aching groin rather than my head, I agree, and we put it to the girls. Surprisingly, they both agree, and we set out arm in arm into the dark along the dirt track that leads deeper into the wood and the ranger's station. As we walk I slide my hand down Josie's back and up her skirt to have a quick grope. I'm not really surprised to find Mike's hand already squeezing one of her cheeks, and I bet his other hand is in Jenny's pants too.

By the time we reached the ranger's station I was gagging to screw Jenny and Josie, my dick had already leaked into my shorts. Mike was helping himself to Jenny's tits as I shoved the creaky old wood door of the station open.

"Hit the light will ya. Mike said.

I fumbled round the wall by the door looking for a switch. Eventually finding it I flipped it, nothing happened.

"Guess there's no power. I announced.

"Shit. Okay, everyone see if you can find a lantern or something! suggested Mike.

"Fuck you, you see if you can find it! grumbled Jenny.

Mike stumbled round the station bumping into this and that. I searched as well while the girls, the lazy bitches, stood by the door. Finally I grabbed something that felt like a candle.

"Hey, got a candle here, anyone got a match?

"Yeah, come here. Mike called.

Feeling my way towards his voice I crossed to where he was, he gripped my hand and pulled the candle from me. The station lit up momentarily as he struck the match, and the place filled with an eerie glow as the candle burned.

"Geez, I reckon this place hasn't been used in ages! I announced seeing the dust covered desk.

Mike poured a little melted wax onto the desk and pushed the candle into it to hold it upright.

"There, nice and sexy lighting. How about it girls? he said as he grabbed is crotch and thrust forward.

Jenny looked at Josie; Josie stuck her nose in the air.

"Yuk, too dirty, and I don't see a bed! answers Jenny.

Fuck me, I ain't gon'a get inside either of them now at this rate!

"Don't be so fucking stuck up! We've fucked in worse places. Mike grumbled.

"Well what's in there? Josie asked pointing to a door next to me.

I reached out and turned the doorknob, the door creaked open¦Shit! What the fuck! I yelled as something fluttered against my face.

The girls squealed and ducked. Mike just stood there watching.

"You fucking pussy¦it's only a bat! he laughed. "Now go see what's in there.

He threw me his matches, I struck one and shoved my arm into the room. I could just make out a tatty old bed with a rank mattress. A small locker sits next to the bed covered in dust.

"Look's like this is where the ranger used to sleep.

"Is there a bed? was Mike's first question.

"Er¦well¦yeah, I suppose you could call it that.

"Right. Jenny, Josie, get in there and get your kit off. I'm horny as hell.

"Go pull yourself off then. Jenny snapped.

"Maybe they're right Mike. Maybe we should just head back to town! I suggested.

"I ain't going anywhere until I've shot my load, and its gon'a be in Jenny or Josie, hopefully both. So come on girl's whose gon'a be first?

Jenny and Josie whispered to each other while Mike dragged his dick from his jeans and slowly pumped it. After several minutes, and Jenny ogling Mike's stiff with wide eyes, she said.

"Well okay, but us two are going to have a little private fun first. You two can work yourself up thinking about us. We'll give you a shout when we're ready.

The girl's entered the bedroom taking the candle with them, and leaving us in darkness. We both listened for awhile, listening to them giggling and hopefully getting turned on. Mike still had his dick in his hand, and I was slowly rubbing my erection through my jeans.

"Is there another candle round here? I asked.

"Why, sacred of the dark? was Mike's reply.

"A little light wouldn't hurt.

"So why don't ya get some wood to that fireplace, it's be nice and cosy, maybe even get the girl's feeling homely. It just might raise our chances at getting a foursome going. I'd love to watch Jenny riding another dick!

"Mike, you're one dirty minded fucker. I answered with a smile; truth is I wanted the same.

"Guess we'd better get outside and grab some kindling then.

Agreeing, we called to the girl's letting them now we'd be a few minutes, and was going to get a fire going.

"Okay, but don't be too long. Josie called from behind the door.

Mike went round back of the station while I scavenged at the front. It was pitch black outside, and there was a definite chill in the air. As I collected a few lumps of broken branch I suddenly got the strangest feeling that I was being watched. I stood with branches him arms, unable to move for a few seconds. My eyes tried to search out through the dark to find anyone or anything that might be of danger.

"What ya waiting for? Mike's voice called from behind me, I shrugged and followed him back inside.

Mike threw a few damp logs next to the fireplace. "Well get it alight then.

"Hey, I ain't your fucking slave ya know! I griped, but started to build the fire anyway.

The fire was slow to take but eventually the logs glowed and burned, lighting up the room with an orange light. Mike had already shed his clothes; he stood their naked and waiting while I stripped down to my shorts.

"Wonder if the girls are ready? he mumbled as he slowly turned the handle to the girl's room.

"Holy shit! She's munching on Jenny! he shouts.

I joined him for a look. Josie and Jenny where both naked with Josie's head buried between Jenny's legs. Mike quickly entered the room, grabbed his hard dick and shoved it straight up Josie's upturned ass. Josie let out a loud ear splitting scream, extracted Mike's dick from her ass and slapped him across the face.

"You fucking pig, I don't do that! she cried as she grabbed her skirt and blouse and ran into the other room.

"Mike, you asshole! Jenny admonished.

I turned to see if Josie was okay, and caught her walking out the door. I turned back to Mike and Jenny, but Mike was already stuffing his dick in Jenny's mouth, which she was eagerly receiving.

"Josie's gone, I'm going after her.

Mike just removed one hand from Jenny's head and waved me away.

Quickly I pulled on my trainers and ran outside.

"Josie¦Josie babe.

I ran round the back hoping she was waiting there, but she wasn't.

"Josie babe. Come on hun, Mike didn't mean¦I mean, he didn't think! I called into the darkness.

It was then I heard the snapping of twigs further out in the dark.

"Josie¦that you? Don't play games now, come back here.

Slowly I walked from the station, the noise of the cracking twigs drawing me further away from the station. It was way too dark to see beyond a couple of meters then I suddenly saw something running to my left. I began running, following, hoping to catch Josie and end this stupid little game. For now, all thought of getting my rocks off had gone, the cold had seen to shrinking my erection, as I ran about the damn wood in just my shorts and trainers.

The wood was now silent. I couldn't see the station, I'd come so far. The silence was shattered by a harrowing scream, the scream of a girl. I ran, hoping to hell nothing had happened to Josie. I stumbled over something and fell; something had caught round my trainer. I grabbed it and fought to free it from my trainer, it was material. I got up and pulled the garment to my face, my eyes widen and my heart pumped hard as I realise it is Josie's skirt.

"Josie! I shout in panic, but there is no answer.

I run again, hoping I'm heading back to the station. A few yards along I stop. At first I can't believe what I see, my eyes water, my chest hurts, my mouth is dry, I can't speak. Swallowing I move closer, and see an arm dangling from behind a tree. Slowly I move round the other side. My breath becomes erratic; my stomach turns as bile fills my mouth. I bend forward and vomit.

Josie¦my Josie, is next to the tree. Her naked body ripped, lacerated, and splattered with blood. Her stomach has been savagely torn apart. A rusty scythe impales her dead body to the tree trunk. I fall to my knees unable to take my sore crying eyes from her. How long I stayed on my knees I wasn't sure, it couldn't have been more than a few minutes. My mind was in confusion, I didn't know what to do. Then it hit me, Mike and Jenny, I had to get back to the station.

I ran, faster than I thought I could ever run. My chest felt like it was going to erupt; I caught a stitch in my side, but knew I had to find Mike and Jenny. My hands were shaking when I turned the door handle to the station. Inside the fire was still burning, walked in and moved to the bedroom door. I hesitated, I couldn't hear any noise. I know Mike and Jenny are noisy when making love, so why is it so quiet, perhaps they have gone to look for me and Josie.

I grip the door handle, wait a few seconds, take a deep breath and open the door. I real back in horror¦lying on the bed is Jenny¦her body ripped open from pussy to neck¦her flesh pealed back exposing her innards¦her eyes¦so cold and dead.

Again I quickly lose the contents of my stomach as puke flows freely from my mouth in four gushing spurts. It splatters onto the floor and my trainers then mingles with the pool of Jenny's blood that slowly creeps towards me. I backtrack in a rush back into the other room.

What the fucks happening? Mike, where's Mike?

I shake all over. I don't know what to do. I'm shit scared, but I know I must try to find Mike. I try to pull myself together, and seeing a baseball bat in the corner I grab it. I quickly pull on my jeans and shirt then go outside.

"Mike¦Mike!

It is then I hear a muffled groan from the rear. I slowly go round back, holding the baseball bat defensively. Mike is lying on his stomach, he naked and covered in blood. I move to his side and kneel.

"Mike. I say in a whisper.

Mike doesn't reply. I slowly turn him over and scurry back quickly. I sit there looking at him, not believing what I see. His chest has several stab marks, each oozing blood. Mike's eyes are wide and staring, he can't talk, and something is in his mouth. I look down his body to see his blood soaked groin, and I finally realise what Mike is choking on¦his dick¦it had been hacked off and shoved down his throat. Mike's eyes close as he dies.

I cry freely now, just like a baby. My whole body trembles as I hug the baseball bat, my only protection, to my heaving chest. Fear gips me as I hear the crack of a branch behind me. I want to run¦need to run¦but fear had gripped me so much I find it hard to move. I know I must, I force myself to get up and turn round. I wish I hadn't¦what it was I don't know, but it wanted my death. My first reaction was the throw the baseball bat at it, but it missed.

I ran¦it followed¦a thing in a black full body gown that weaved a rusty scythe, slashing at me as I tried to put distance between us. The twiggy ground beneath me cracked underfoot, yet the thing made no sound. I kept looking back and there it was following and slashing. I could hear the swish of the scythe behind me. Death would take me this night if I didn't run faster¦

The sheriff found my story hard to believe. The authorities recovered Mike, Jenny, and Josie's bodies, their fatal wounds were just as I described, but there was no evidence of a mysterious thing, or even anyone else. The scythe they pulled from Josie had no fingerprints on it. What they did find was a black full body gown, a gown that had DNA all over it, Josie's, Mike's, Jenny's¦and someone else.

You want to know the real horror of this story?

In two day I take the long walk¦the green mile to the chair. The other DNA was my own. Guess that's why the jury found me guilty¦.but I didn't do it¦DID I?