Ashley's Lament, a story (M/b, b/b/b, pedo)

The following story is for adults only.  It contains scenes depicting sex
between mostly minor children and a adult.  It is entirely a work of
fiction and the characters contained within are complete fabrications and
are all 18years of age.  Please do not read this if you are under the age
of 18 or are offended by sexually explicit stories about consensual sex
between men.

This is a story about a world that does not exist, and the author who is
not me does not encourage the perpetration of any illegal acts, especially
those involving our most precious gifts--children.


Ashley's Lament
  
By Beetleborg
  
	Ahsley couldn't believe he had pulled it off, his father had left
for work and he would have the house all to himself till his brother came
home from school in the afternoon.
	He rejoiced at the thought of weaseling his way out of school and
the agility test he so hated he was supposed to take in gym today. You see,
Ashley was not a very physical fifth grader, more into science and music
than most of his peers.
	His own brother picked on him relentlessly, as did almost the
entire elementary school.  Feeling safe he scampered out of bed and with
one hand holding up his one size to big hand-me-down jockeys he headed to
the bathroom.
	On the way he spied his fathers door was open and entered feeling
inquisitive. He opened "that" drawer and took out one of his fathers
Hustler magazines.
	Entering the bathroom he let the loose briefs drop to the floor and
sat down. He thumbed through the pages till he saw a picture of a young
girl sprawled out on a Harley Davidson, with another girl rubbing her "down
there."
	Ashley couldn't take his eyes off the beauties, what he really
couldn't get over was the amount of hair they had. This was his first real
look at a woman. He thumbed through a few more pages till he felt something
between his legs.
	Pulling the mag away he opened his legs and up sprang something he
had never seen before. His little stub of a penis was now standing straight
up and ached of hardness. He reached down and touched it, a shiver went
down his spine as he rubbed the swollen glan.
	He stood up and went to the full length mirror, there he turned
sideways and looked at the beautiful hard 3 inch boner with a taught pair
of marbles in a almost see through pouch. What a cute, too bad he didn't
realize what a locker he was.
	Barely 4'10" he weighed maybe 75 pounds, his ribs showed through
his taught tanned skin. He had the softest looking sun bleached blond bangs
covering is soft face topped off with a grin to kill by. He had a boyish
chest with two fine little dots and a sunken inn. His legs and arms matched
perfectly with his frame with only the slightest hint of fine blond fuzz
covering his limbs.
	Perfect is the only way to describe him, boring but beautiful.
	Anyway he pranced naked back to his fathers room and reopened the
"drawer" and found "those" tapes.
	He scampered downstairs and put one of the tapes into the VCR and
pressed play. He then lounged on the couch as the tape began. His cock was
still hard as a nail, and soon he would learn all about it. He sat there
watching as the girls and guys stripped.
	"Holy shit," he said spying the first guys hard 8" member.
	Then something happened that blew his mind. The girl bent down and
took the hard prod into her mouth. Soon there were others that joined in
the show, and Ashley without realizing it was mesmerized by the cocks. Big,
fat cocks!
	He soon was drawn to the ache he possessed. slowly reaching down he
gently rubbed his small balls. A warmth enveloped him as he rolled then
inside the soft now loose pouch.
	He tingled as he slowly drew his finger up the finger thick rod, it
lurched as he hit the area where he was circumcised as a baby. Wow was what
went through his mind as new feelings he never new were possible racked his
frail body.
	As his finger progressed through the crease his young body could
take it no more, he convulsed powerfully, the pain was intense but there
was another sensation overriding the pain. Waves of joy enveloped his body
as his pelvis jerked and his cock throbbed painfully as it expanded to
eject the phantom load.
	He laid there with his cock between two fingers as he came back to
reality. Ashley was hooked, he had found his niche (remember). Over the
next three hours he watched tape after tape. Each time he thought he had
seen it all, something new would happen and he would pound his meat again
and again as he learned.
	One thing kept him on the edge, blowjobs! He got his best views of
the throbbing monsters and he could tell that there was something special
about cocksucking and being sucked.
	He like all of us at some time in our lives (but few of us
succeeded) decided to try and blow himself. He tried in vain as he came up
short, straining his moist tongue, trying to lick that sweet little
bulb. But to no avail. He would just have to play with himself till he
could figure something else out.
	The next thing he knew it was quarter to two in the afternoon, he
was still naked, and HARD! He ran upstairs and reluctantly dressed and
headed out to meet his one and only friend he had.
	His cock still throbbed inside his pants as he waited for Jason to
turn the corner on his way home from school. Though out the afternoon with
Jason, Ashley was distant, he still was horny as his hard cock attested
to. He then excused himself saying he didn't feel well and headed home.
	The house was still empty as Ashley headed back up to his room. He
closed his door and stripped freeing his member. He laid on the bed and
fell asleep with one hand gently rubbing his sore cock.
	Bang! Ashley awoke as the door slammed, hearing two sets of
footsteps pounding up the stairs.  His Brother was home, as he heard him
pass by his door, unlocking his own room.
	Ashley crept quietly over to his locked door and listened, he could
hear Mike and he recognized the other voice as that of John. Mike was the
spitting image of Ashley, half a foot taller and athletically built as a
sixth grader can be. John was also very athletic, only smaller I stature
with autumn colored hair.
	"Want me to close the door Mike," asked John?
	"No need, Ashley's at Jason's and dad won't be home till later,
besides I want to be able to hear anyone coming in."
	Mike was quickly shedding his school clothes, naked except for sock
and shorts when he turned to John, "fire that thing up will ya, its always
better with a buzz anyway!"
	John reached into his knapsack and pulled out a joint, lit it and
took a drag, then passing it to Mike.
	With half the joint finished John was still staring at Mike's
bulge. Mike's cock started to grow with the attention till a nice tent
formed in his red jockeys. John was licking his lips.
	Mike took one last drag, "I've been thinking about this all day,"
he told John as he slid his fingers into the waist band and slid them down
his nearly hairless legs, kicking the off.
	His boyhood stood up at a 45 degree angle, 4 1/2" in length and a
mans thumb thick. A soft patch of blond peach fuzz above the rod, and a
hairless walnut size ball sack hanging gently under the upsprung rod.
	Mike sat on the edge of the bed, "well you gonna suck my cock or
just stand there?"
	Ashley couldn't believe it, did he hear it right, only today had he
found out about cock sucking, he tried in vain to find out what it was
like, and hear his asshole brother was going to get sucked off in the next
room.
	Forgetting he was naked he slowly and quietly opened his door and
crawled into the hallway. His brothers door was right next to his, and it
was open just enough that he could see his brother sitting on the end of
the bed. Ashley focused on his brothers cock. He could just see the top
third, the rosy colored tip and the pale looking stalk.
	He then sat in the hallway Indian style, gently rubbing his own
erection, the way he had all morning.
	Next he saw Johns shirt land on the floor on the other side of the
room, he then stepped in front of Mike, his own cock visibly hard, easily
seen through his sweatpants. Ashley wanted to see it, BAD! He came again as
the anticipation lingered. But instead of peeling his pants down, John
knelt in-between Mike's legs and lowered his face into Mike's crotch.
	John breathed in the aroma, sweet boy smells as he gently lapped at
those hairless balls. John sucked one ball into his mouth, gumming it to
and from, Miked sighed audibly as John's wet warm mouth swished his ball
around. John open a little wider and sucked both balls into his mouth.
	He closed his lips around the soft skin trapping the balls between
his lips and Mike's crotch. He pulled back with his head, streching the
sack till the two balls were taughtly drawn against the backside of John's
teeth.
	John licked around the balls as if they were hard candy. He jabbed
his tongue between the balls, over them, around them driving Mike wild.
	Ashley continued to stroke lightly with one hand as he watched his
brothers cock leak fluid as it was trapped between John's head and his
almost bald pubes.
	"GOD, your the best," Mike bellowed!
	John released the hard candy, as Ashley caught the shine off the
wet sack as john leaned backwards, teasing Mike with the delay.
	"Come on already you cock tease!"
	John placed his fingers on each side of Mike's cock, holding it
firmly so it pointed straight up towards the ceiling as Mike leaned back on
the bed, the four plus inch wonder with its helmet swelled, its ridge so
tender and purple inviting John to continue.
	John again lowered his head and pressed his tongue on the raised
ridge below Mike's balls. He slowly licked like a lollpop up and over the
balls, swished his tongue back and forth between the sack and the cock,
then he slowly rose his wide wet tongue up the flagpole.
	Mike tried to jerk with the sensation, heavinly sensations, but
John held the penis hard in place, returning to the base of the balls. John
continued to repeat this over and over, sometimes going faster, but mostly
slower, pulsing his tongue along the way.
	Mike's head rolled as john expertly teased his hard cock. John soon
lapped his stiff wet tongue back and forth through the crease as new waves
of frustration and joy ran through Mike's young body.  Ashley continued to
rub, not beleiving what he was seeing, jealous at that.
	John raised himself up a bit, lowered just his lips till the crown
dissapeared, slowly moving up and down, teasing nothing but the swelled
ridge of his purple helmet.
	Mike's cock was harder than ever, painfully hard as John gripped
the base and clamped on the soft channel as if he were stopping a bleeding
vein.
	With the expert timing of a real pro, John quickly lowere his head
down the shaft, keeping his wet warm lips wrapped around the pole. Ever so
slowly he rose, Down fast again, another moan from Mike, Even more slowly
he went up the rock hard pole, quickly down again then fast up.
	Plop! John released the cock, It glistened from the wetness as John
again licked from the balls to the cock head. Once again he ran his tongue
back and forth thru the crease, only to engulf the tool again.
	Mike was there, John sensed it as he dove down the shaft, he timed
the upswing with the first burst, it was blocked by his fingers, the cock
trying to lurch but couldn't as it was held firmly in place.
	Two more lurches between spurts, John timed the forth like a
expert, releasing the load as he rose slowly, Mike's cock lunging against
the roof of his mouth as he delivered a painful load deep inside John's
mouth.
	Two more spurts, Mike's body had broke out in a sweat, as John
released the tool and gave Mike one shit eating grin. Ashley came three
times himself just watching. Oh how he wanted in.


Ashley's Lament  pt.2
  
By Beetleborg  
  
	Mike lay there in the bed, exhausted from John's work.
	"My turn!"
	John stood, hooked his thumbs into the sides of his tented out
sweatpants, pushing them to the floor. He quickly slid his pants off
leaving him naked except for his socks.
	He jumped on top of Mike, "open wide sucka," he said as he mounted
Mikes face.
	He reached down with one hand and moved his 4" hairless tootsie
roll thick member from his pubes and aimed it at Mike's open mouth.
	He lowered his hips, stuffing all inside, Mike closed tightly
around the stalk as John started to fuck his target.
	Again Ashley was stroking, this time he watched John's ass doing
pushups into his brothers mouth. Another strange feeling, he liked this
too.
	Mike was alternating his tongue pressure as John rammed the hard
shaft up and down through his mouth, John had no patience, he wanted to get
off. Picking the pace up, Mike increased the tongue pressure and reached up
and grabbed John's youthful boy balls.
	Just as John came, Mike squeezed, gently, then harder when he
spurted, his ass cheeks clenching as Ashley sat there coming himself.
	The mixture of pain and pleasure was exactly what John liked. He
rolled off Mike and stood giving Ashley his first view of the still hard
cock, now bobbing as John went for the rest of the joint.
	Ashley loved it, this cock he had to meet, face to face you might
say.
	John lit the joint, walked back to the bed to join Mike. Mike sat
up, next to John both boys now only half hard. Ashley sat quietly, taking
in the boys beauty, wanting a close-up look at those two perfect
cocks. With the joint almost gone, John reached down and gently caressed
the softened 2" tool. It didn't take much to get it standing, a little drop
of fluid atop the purple helmet.
	"Fuck me, please," John whispered to Mike as he planted a soft kiss
to his face. Mike reached down and rolled John's balls, soon John was hard
again also.
	Mike grabbed a pillow and put it where he was sitting, went to the
dresser and grabbed a bottle of sesame oil, applying a generous amount over
his upright tool. The light sparkled off his cock as he walked back to
where John was now laying, ass up.
	Mike encircled his tool with one hand, giving it a slow stroke, he
shivered with the thrill of his greased tool being played with. The three +
inch tool looked delicious, so smooth with its perfectly proportioned
helmet with a well defined very sensitive looking ridge.
	He the took his hand, and rubbed the back of it through John's
crease. Then he pointed one finger at the rosy little bud, and thrust it in
all the way, John grimaced, his cock lurched even though he had it
positioned pointing down between his legs, trapped below him by his weight.
	Mike twisted his finger as he brought it in and out, curling the
tip inside, making John beg Mike to fuck him.
	Mike's finger existed with a plop that even Ashley could hear. Mike
stepped up to bat, pulled his greased member away from the pubes, and
gently pushed it to the flower.
	John offered no resistance, once the head cleared the entrance,
Mike placed his other hand around John's waist and slowly, real slowly
pushed inwards.
	Mike loved the feeling of John's ass as it gripped and sucked him
into the hot passage.  John became inpatient and bucked backwards in a
attempt to drive it all the way home.
	Quickly Mike pulled out and slapped John's lily white cheeks, once,
twice, three times.
	"Hold still or I won't do it!"
	John reluctantly agreed, Mike again aimed his tool at the target.
	Shit, Ashley said to himself, he could hear keys in the door
downstairs. He had to warn his brother, wait there's no time. He crawled
back into his room and quietly closed the door.
	Mike pushed slowly again, at his own pace enjoying the feeling,
after about 20 seconds which seemed allot longer to John, Mike just held
himself deep inside John.
	"Okay, squeeze!"
	All john had to do was squeeze, after only four thrust, Mike's cock
lunged inside, his cock trying to lift his innards as it spurted inside the
warm passage.
	Ashley could hear the footsteps outside his door, no doubt about
it, it was dad. He expected fireworks any second, but instead he just heard
a faint plopping sound.
	Nothing, Ashley couldn't hear anything. Mike held himself inside
John as his father, now naked and sporting a 8" long 2+ inch thick cock
walked into the room.
	He had greased himself in the hallway, walked up behind his son,
grabbed his waist and pushed the hard cock right into his sons open
hole. The head entered easily, and with steady pressure, he soon had a
couple of inches inside.
	It was only now that John, thinking either Mike gained weight very
quickly, or someone else was there. He tried to look back, but with Mike
pressed firmly down on his back by his father, he could not turn his head
enough to see who it was.
	"Surprise, John - who do you think taught me all I've been teaching
you," Mike whispered into John's ear while trying to adjust to the monster
now almost halfway inside him.
	"Shit, I don't care who's here, just fuck me!"
	"In time Johnny, in time," Mikes father said.
	Ashley couldn't believe it, instead of screaming, he heard talking,
he had to see for himself, so he opened his door and crept out into the
hall again, retaking his spot.
	Ashley's eyes about popped out of his head, his father was a
carpenter by trade, and in very good shape, and he had even seen his father
nude before, but this was different. He was as big as the men in the films,
well almost.
	He would only see the last few inches as his father continued to
push into Mike's soft white cheek's.
	After three more long minutes, he was finally there.
	"Relax, let me do the work."
	He pulled back about half way, lifting Mike as well, John got the
idea real quick.  In slowly, Mike's cock lunged with the sensation, as he
too pushed into John's ass.
	Slowly his father started to build a rhythm, Mike's ass was feeling
every bit of his fathers cock, his mind reveled in the sensation, between
the cock in his ass and John's warm channel, Mike climaxed hard, clamping
on his fathers cock, he came as his father continued to buck at the
boy. John's channel and his sphincter was getting a workout, and the pain
of his cock pushed down and under from the weight was just what he needed,
he too climaxed, clamping on Mike's cock as it pumped in and out. Mike
continued to cum, his father was just getting started.
	Five minutes later and Mike was on his third climax, John hardly
stopped cumin. Mike's dad was sweating buckets. He picked up the pace, as
Mike's tight sphincter continued with its vice like grip.  The new pace
sent both boy's off again, and the added throbbing of Mikes innards was all
his dad needed, he plunged hard into the boys. He held Mike hard as he
grunted and threw his head backwards, cumin both powerfully and deeply
inside his oldest sons ass.
	He collapsed on top of his son, pinning the boys beneath him while
he caught his breath.
	"Wow, that was awesome," John chirped from the bottom of the pile.
	Jim stood up and slowly withdrew his cock from Mike's ass, Mike
grimaced as the tool left a void inside.  Jim stood back, lifting Mike up
and out of John, who rolled over immediately.
	"You are a beautiful young man John," Jim said as he admired the
soft two an a half in cocklet, and the soft little pouch that contained the
boys jewels.
	"I'd love to stay and have some of that, but I gotta go," he told
John.
	He turned to the door and opened it, there beneath his feet was his
naked son, Ashley, his two and a half inch cocklet still pointing straight
up in the air.
	"Feeling better I see," he said.
	"Fucking spy," Mike said feeling violated.
	"Mike, cool it," Jim said as he bent over picking his son up and
carrying him over to the bed.
	He laid him on his back, soaking in the beauty of his youngest son.
	Desert, he thought to himself, as he gazed over the youngster. What
a baby face, soft blond hair, see through skin, super soft arms and legs,
he had caressed them many times, only to stop himself because he didn't
think Ashley was ready.
	Ashley had always thought there was something wrong with him
because of this, but it would never happen again after tonight.
	Jim slowly ran a finger under the boys chin, down and around the
boyish little dots on his chest.  So silky smooth, Ashley purred like a
kitten at his fathers caressing.
	Slowly Jim ran the finger from the rib cage to the belly button,
pushing it in like he was getting something from a vending machine. Ashley
giggled as Jim now ran both hands around his hips, up and down his sides.
	He inched closer, spreading his sons legs, sticking his tongue
under his sons balls. He lightly licked back and forth in small pattern,
Ashley closed his eyes, his wish was going to come true.
	Jim pushed the two dwarf eggs into and around the sack, feeling the
soft skin give way as the cherries moved around, then he engulfed them,
swishing them around inside his wet warm mouth.
	He could do this for hours, but he didn't have time.
	Reluctantly, he let the boys jewels free from his captive mouth.
	He placed a finger on each side of the boys hard cocklet, making it
stand up.
	What a beauty, smooth stalk, and rougher looking half inch area
below the part he knew was the best, that sensitive helmet.
	He licked from the balls all the way up the stalk, teasing the
crease as Mike and John stood with each others cocks in the hands watching
Jim suck Ashley's cock. They both climbed up on the bed, one on each side
of his face and continued to jack each other off.
	Jim opened his mouth ever so slightly, taking the whole stick into
his mouth. It felt better than Ashley could ever have imagined. Jim slowly
started to work the cocklet, dragging his tongue up and down the soft tube
where someday Ashley would cum.
	His lips were pressed tightly against the sides, as Ashley thrust
his head to and fro.
	Jim knew it wouldn't be long, he just pressed the tongue harder and
harder, making Ashley squirm more and more. He grabbed one of his sons
balls, and like Mike did earlier, he squeezed it ever so slightly as Ashley
had the best orgasm of the day, dry but something he would always remember.
	"God am I a lucky man!"
	John and Mike both came, directing there cum into Ashley's face,
"eat that for spying," Mike said. Ashley just opened his mouth, and licked
his lips as they spattered his face with there boy juice.