Date: Fri, 27 Jan 2017 04:37:22 -0800
From: Erin Friesen <malladventures99988@gmail.com>
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.

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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."