Date: Fri, 27 Jan 2017 04:37:22 -0800 From: Erin Friesen Subject: Adventures in An Asian Mall - Part 1 Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Nothing in it is real. Any resemblance is purely coincidence. This a fictitious story about a teenager and a man. Please do not read if you do not wish too. If you wish to offer feedback, do so at malladventures99988@gmail.com ------------------------------------------- Jason was sound asleep still. A beam of sunlight slipped between the small gap between the curtains in his room. The ray of light slowly climbed until its soft glow rested on Jason's unopened eyes. Feeling the transition to waking up, he let out a soft groan and squeezed his arms around his space themed duvet a little tighter. Rolling over into his pillow, Jason could smell bacon coming from the kitchen downstairs. With eyes half shut, he swung his legs out of bed at outstretched his arms upward. His blond hair was tousled to one side and he pushed his bangs back out of his eyes. Jason's room was fairly clean. His single bed was pushed against the wall, directly below a poster of his favorite football team. He had a tube TV on the adjacent wall and a worn black leather loveseat on the far wall. His dresser was open & showcased neatly folded clothes. He stretched his legs and felt his feet squished the dark grey shag carpet, which coiled between his toes. "Jason, wake up hunny. It's time for breakfast," Called Erika from the bottom of the stairs. "Coming," he called back. Suddenly he jumped off the bed and crossed the room to his dresser. Dangling off the middle square was the only unfolded piece of clothing, his favorite grey sweatpants. He haphazardly pulled them over his legs. Jason was slim for his age, despite playing multiple sports and eating as often as he could. Erika had mentioned that his Father was a late bloomer & didn't hit puberty right away. He lost his Dad at an early age, naturally becoming very close with his mother. Erika was a lawyer; running her own successful, albeit small practice. They lived in an up and coming part of the city, close to Jason's grade school. The neighbourhood streets were vibrant with overhanging trees and featuring close together houses with small front yards & large fenced backyards. Taking steps two at a time, Jason dashed down the stairs. Erika was wearing a beautiful blue suit with gold zippers and black high heels. She was wearing large rimmed glasses and had soft curled hair, always looking perfect. "Are you going to ok for a few hours today?" Said Erika, dishing up some eggs and bacon. Jase rolled his eyes," Of course, I can look after myself mom." She smiled at him, which quickly faded. "Don't take that tone with me young man." Almost in unison they both laughed. Jason began to devour his food with impressive speed. Erika watched, slightly bewildered and then lost interest. She mused over the morning paper and then glassed at her watch. "Oh my goodness, I need to go!" "Can I watch Saturday morning cartoons?" Asked Jase "Ok, but then play outside" said Erika, leaning over and giving him a kiss on the forehead. She grabbed her black leather satchel and headed for the door with a series of * clack * sounds as her heels crossed the white tile floor into the foyer. In a flash she was gone & Jase heard the lock click shut. He watched with determined focus for the door to close shut before dashing upstairs. The stairs climbed in a 180 degree fashion until it his the landing. The truth was he couldn't wait for his mom to leave. When cleaning the spare bedrooms the night before he had stumbled on something curious. Over the last couple years, they had housed international students from all over the world. Boys and girls from France, Spain, Argentina, Venezuela, Taiwan and most recently Japan had stayed with them during the summer months. Jase had become fond of their most recent group. He had been friends with Kazuko, a Japanese boy in his early twenties that stayed with them for three months. Kazuko played basketball after school with Jase regularly. Jase decided to go through his room the night before. He lay on the bed for some time. Then he noticed a loose piece of colored paper sticking out from under the mattress. Jase dashed back up to his room, losing one of his mismatched socks in the process. As he entered the room with noticeable excitement, his pace slowed and he walked with purpose. Safely tucked behind a series of old textbooks, he carefully hid a magazine. The magazine was covered in Japanese characters. In the centre was a picture of two japanese men. One man was wearing a black wife beater & camo pants that were open at the crotch. The other man seemed to be about to lick his crotch, but a large chromed star with characters inside covered it. Jase studied the cover and guessed that the inside the star it read something like *New Edition *, but he really had no idea. He began carefully flipping through the magazine. Pictures of older Japanese men with salt and pepper hair and defined bodies kissed younger boys. Their cocks were covered in black hair. Jase noticed in some images the boys had their hard cock in their mouth. He looked at the boy's expression, they looked happy and staring into the older man's eyes. Near the back of the magazine there were a few pictures, where the man had his cock inside the boy's bum. Jase could feel his mouth was dry and he was breathing heavier. Jase looked down at his own cock. It was tenting in his sweatpants. Even though he was twelve, he was only about 5"1 and weighed about 105lbs. He had light blond hair and sun kissed golden skin, with toned muscles and slender legs. His soft blond body hair was only visible on his arms and legs. Suddenly, His four inch uncut cock twitched excitedly. Because he lacked a male role model, he didn't know what to do with these feeling and had never discovered how to relieve himself. Jase looked through the magazine again until his mind began to wander. He imagined himself being one of the boys in the pictures. He had never seen anything like this before, but knew that he liked it. He fantasized about licking and sucking their cocks. After a short while, he carefully hid the magazine again inside his room. His mind was racing. He remembered that his Mother had taken him to an Asian mall close to his house before. Then without any second thoughts, he changed into his socks, jeans and a thin black hoodie. A pile of shoes were stacked inside the front hall closet. Jase puilled on a pair of black converse and then dashed out the door. He grabbed his bike out of the garage, locked the door with his key before slipping it back into his pocket. Then with ferocious effort, he pedaled down the steep hill towards the enclosed forest and trail entrance at the bottom of his street. The August air & wind was warm with late summer. His heart was pounding with excitement. Every pedal brought him closer, yet made him more nervous. He thought about finding a store with more magazines like the one he found. Soon he wondered if he would be able to recognize a new magazine and wished that he memorized the characters. It was too late to turn back and he rounded the last 3 blocks towards the bridge. The streets were full of cars, running their weekend errands. He walked his 3 speed bmx bike and crossed over a pedestrian bridge. Within a matter of minutes he was at Lunar Crescent Mall. This was his first solo trip to the mall & he had forget his bike lock. Jase scanned the underground parking lot and decided to hide his bike behind a series of concrete columns. The columns were blocking the view of the back corner. With a nervous excitement that only comes with youthfulness, he quickly ditched his bike and entered the mall. Jase felt people watching him and wondered if they knew he was alone. He walked aimlessly through the mall, peering into storefronts. Soon he felt that he had made a mistake and would never find what he was looking for. The mall was packed with people and families. The stores were crowded and flashed some of the latest trends. Half of the mall was under serious renovations and tarps and blue fencing blocked off the far side of a long corridor. Jase decided to slip between the fence and the wall and check it out. Loose tiles, equipment, glass panels and drywall littered the empty corridor. The sound echoed over his head from all the people venturing through the mall. He walked briskly down the hall until it turned right and he met another series of fencing and tarps. Carefully stepping over nails and rubble scatter along the mall floor he squeezed between the fencing and back into the mall. He found himself at the start of a series of restaurants and a food court a little ways away. To his immediate right was a narrow unmarked hallway. He slipped through the half open door looking for a restroom. The hall flickered with fluorescent light and followed a series of turns. Then Jase found himself at the restroom entrance. He pushed open the door and entered. The room was newly renovated and had two sides separated with a short hall. To his immediate left was a room full of sinks on one side and urinals along the other. He noticed, two asian men washing their hands and another taking an abnormal amount of paper towel to dry his hands. Jase walked to his right and around the corner. There was a couch with some newspapers, followed by a row of seven stalls and 4 urinals on the wall. Jase walked towards the first stall and caught the gaze of a man in his mid twenties. The young white guy turned back to his urinal and Jase pressed on the door of the first stall. Occupied. He moved to the next and the door was locked also. Just then the white boy finished and walked passed Jase making his way to the exit. Jase took the opportunity to take a middle urinal and quickly unzipped his pants. He took his soft cock between his fingers and let out a jet stream of piss. He closed his eyes in pleasure, having waited for so long. When he opened his eyes, someone was standing beside him. An asian man with a green and white track jacket and matching pants. His baseball cap was bright yellow. Jase couldn't help but look over. The man's cock was soft and dark in color. The head of his cock was a light purple and he watched the stream of pee eject into the porcelain. The man noticed him watching and then stared at Jase. Without noticing he had been caught he licked his lips and stared at the man's penis. Jase carefully watched and saw that his cock was starting to grow and the man was stroking it slowly. In a matter of seconds, Jason felt his face flush with heat & he looked up to meet the man's gaze. Just then Jase started to run away, but the man blocked his way and signaled him with a finger over his lips to be quiet. Jase stopped and nodded. The man motioned Jase into the furthest away stall and Jason moved slowly. He pulled open the door and entered. The walls were clean and bright white, the blue metal door swung shut and Jase turned to meet the man. The man crouched down so his face was the same height as his own. He whispered something in another language and Jase stared blankly. The older Asian man stood back up and unzipped his green tack jacket and pulled down his pants. Springing forward the man's penis, already throbbing hard. The smell hit Jason with dizzying force. It was a mixture of pheromones, sweet sweat and the faintest smell of piss. The man outstretched his hand and slid it behind Jason's neck pulling him forward. Jason took the man dark cock in his hands and stared at it. His own cock was throbbing hard. He licked his lips and lowered his head slowly. Then he stopped and looked up at the man and into his eyes. Then he opened his mouth and tasted his first cock. It tasted warm and hard, but soft at the same time. He ran his tongue over the head slowly and methodically. He tasted his shaft and licked the dark hair covering his balls. The man moaned softly. Jason worked his cock and choked on it a few times. Each time going a little bit deeper with the man guiding his head. He felt the man jerk backwards when his tooth grazed the tip. The Asian man immediately slapped him across the cheek and shoved his cock back into his face and over his blond hair. Then he felt the man turn him and push him up against the wall. Without being able to push back, the man stripped down his jeans and revealed his perky bubble butt. His ass was sun kissed blond from lying out in the backyard naked reading comics all summer. The man spread his cheeks and plunged his tongue into his little pink hole. Jason moaned and moved forward. The man quickly raised up and covered his mouth with a hand. Then he went back to tonguing his ass. Soon the man pressed his throbbing cock up against Jason's virgin ass. His cock slid in with slow difficulty and soon was fully breeding the young white boy. Jason moaned as the man fucked him. Then he felt his cock twitch violently and what felt like a tingling sensation all over his body, making his knees weak. The man held him up and kept fucking his ass. He fucked him deep and slow until his own cock pulsed and filled Jason with jets of cum. The man twitched and whispered in his ear something in another language. Jason turned to face him and shook his head. The man looked at him, pointed at the ground and said, "tomorrow."