Jason

Written by Pedros

Jason could hardly contain his excitement. He raced down the street to his house, his heart pounding and his stomach churning with anticipation. His best friend, Terry, had caused this excitement. Terry's mother was a model, the most gorgeous woman Jason had ever seen and he had envied his buddy living with a woman like that ever since he had seen her! She had a Playboy type figure without the pumped up boobs, long legs that seemed to go on forever, full hips, a slim waistline and the most beautiful face with sensuous red lips, sparkling blue eyes and long, blonde hair. It gave Jason a half stiffy just thinking about her. And she was young! Only twenty-nine! Too young to be the mom of a thirteen year old! Jason's mom was thirtyfive, around the age of most of the other kids' moms in his class.

He ran down the driveway to his house, keyed open the front door and raced into his bedroom, heaving his schoolbag into the corner. Mrs Wade, Terry's mom, "Kym" as she insisted he call her, always made Jason feel welcome when he visited, but sometimes making him feel awkward and embarrassed with her joking and fooling around. She was almost like a sister rather than a mom with Terry and he called her "Kym", rather than mom. She sometimes seemed to flirt with them both, touching them or leaning over so her breasts almost came into view; sometimes pressing the firm globes against his arm or back as she pressed close to whisper something cheeky in his ear then laughing teasingly when he blushed. But it was all in fun and Jason had become totally infatuated with her.

He pulled his school clothes off, noticing as he removed his underpants that his cock was almost stiff, curving out in a rather impressive arc from his almost hairless pubes. He stood up and looked at his naked body in the full-length mirror of his wardrobe. For thirteen years of age, he was rather proud of his body compared to that of the other boys in his class...except for Terry. It was one of the things that had drawn them together when Terry moved into the school at the start of the year - that and the fact they both lived with a single mom and had many interests in common. They were both well-built for their ages, their chests already starting to fill out, slim waists with stomach muscles showing firmly, legs and arms that did not have that scrawny boyish look, tight round buttocks and muscly backs and shoulders. They were both well-endowed in the cock department, their penises almost man-sized and the envy of most of the other boys in their class. Both boys were circumcised and Jason's glans was quite a deal bigger than his buddy's and as big as any Jason had seen on the adult guys in the porno magazines Terry had shown him one day in his bedroom. (Jason was nervous while looking at the magazines, worried that Mrs Wade might come along, but Terry had laughed and told him his mom knew about them and would probably even pose in them - if she hadn't already done so!! Jason looked at Mrs Wade differently from then on and became even more aware of her sexiness and her flirtatious manner towards him and Terry. She, and Terry, had seemed to treat him differently, too, since that afternoon...she by being more suggestive and more flirtatious; Terry by being more friendly and wanting Jason to spend more time at his place. Mrs Wade also appeared in a couple of his rather pleasant wet dreams after that day!! - and in his fantasies when he masturbated, which was very frequently.) Jason's testicles were bigger that Terry's and hung lower; but Jason had almost no body hair whilst Terry had sprouted a tight little blonde bush on his pubes and under each arm. Looking at himself in the mirror, Jason rather liked the smoothness of his body without hair. He knew that men and women sometimes shaved their body hair off, body builders, swimmers, models, and he thought that he would do that himself when he got older. He inspected his pubic area and saw nothing but the few fine blonde hairs that were there last time he looked (this morning!!).

Turning away from the mirror, Jason rummaged through his clothes drawer and took out his Speedos. He drew them on and tucked himself as best he could into the nylon pouch. He looked at himself again in the mirror. He and Terry were in the swimming team and the only bathers Jason had were his racing briefs. They did little to hide the size of his cock or balls, especially when he was semi-erect like now. He enjoyed it at the pool when they were wet and moulded themselves around his organs. He knew the girls (and some of the boys and men) looked at him then and it made him excited. They were skimpy, cut low in the front and only covering half of his buttocks behind, the sides barely an inch wide. It had taken a while for him to feel comfortable walking around in them at the pool, but after noticing the looks of envy or desire he got from both adults and other kids, he came to enjoy wearing them. He admired himself in them now.

When school finished that afternoon, Terry had said for him to go home and put his bathers on, grab a towel, and to meet him back at his place in ten minutes as he had a surprise. He wasn't going to tell Jason what the surprise was, but Jason had refused to leave until he knew what Terry was so excited about. When Terry relented and told him, Jason couldn't believe it. Mrs Wade was going to be doing a modelling session around their pool, modelling a new range of mini bikinis that afternoon. Terry had asked if he and Jason could watch and Kym had said that not only could they watch but that they could probably take part in the shoot as well! The very thought of that discussion caused Jason's heart to pound more loudly again and he sat on the bed. Wow! I hope this isn't a dream, he thought, pinching himself on the arm to convince himself it wasn't. He stood back up and opened the wardrobe to get his swimming towel out and his slip-ons. Should he wear a track suit? It was too hot for that, he decided and took a light cotton shirt off its hanger and slipped it on, not bothering to do up the buttons. He put on the slip-ons and checked himself once more in the mirror, noticing how the pale blue of the open shirt contrasted nicely with his deep tan and the red of his bathers. The front of his bathers bulged, his semi-hard penis outlined by the soft material, his balls filling the pouch. Not bad! he grinned to himself and went into the kitchen. He scribbled a note for his mom telling her where he would be and that he and Terry would get takeaway for supper and he'd be home not too late. Jason's mom probably wouldn't get home until around seven and settle in front of the TV and not miss him anyway, but he thought he'd better do the right thing by her.

Jason ran out of the house, slamming the door behind him. As he jogged along the footpath towards Terry's house, he could feel the heavy weight of his genitals bouncing around inside his Speedos; and more than once he saw the eyes of passing pedestrians and motorists checking him out. He hoped Kym would also like what she saw! The thought of her made his stomach tighten. He realised he was quite nervous. His own mom wasn't bad looking...in fact she was quite pretty; but no where near as sexy as Terry's. The long hours she worked probably contributed to that, he thought, whereas Mrs Wade spent much of her time looking after herself - her modelling jobs must pay pretty good judging from the size of her house and her car and her extravagent ways. And he liked her relationship with Terry - she treated him like an adult, discussing things with him that his mother would never think of ... especially sex things. And letting Terry have porno magazines and, according to Terry, walking around the house in the most provocative outfits or nothing at all!!! Terry had smiled suggestively when he had told Jason about that and Jason had hoped to see it for himself when he visited, but she always wore clothes while he was there - albeit skimpy skirts that showed her panties when she reached up or sat down, and tops with deep cleavages that almost showed her nipples - and never any bras . Very exciting, but not like Terry had seen. Today he was going to see her in bikinis; and micro-bikinis at that! He wished his heart didn't pound so hard each time he thought about her! Surely men didn't act like this when they thought about sexy women! ......(cont)

.......Read the entire Jason ....written by Pedros.
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This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.


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