Date: Wed, 12 Mar 2003 20:24:39 -0500
From: Dick Hertz <noonto1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Alarming James 8

	I had gotten a call from my customer in the next state where James and I
first worked together.  (See Alarming James 1)   We had left part of the
system incomplete waiting for him to finish renovating one wing of the
massive house.  Now he wanted me to come back and complete the job.  I
called James to see if he was available to help me on Saturday and he agreed
to meet me at my house on Saturday morning.

	We set out by 8:00 am and were on our way to the job.  James looked as cute
as ever, but seemed concerned and preoccupied with his thoughts.

	"What's bugging you, James?" I asked.

	"Oh, nothing.", he said.  I could tell by the way he said it that I was
going to have to pry it out of him.

	"It's not like you to be quiet and reflective, James." I said.  "You can
tell me, I'm a good listener."

	"I know.", he said.  "It's just that I'm having some trouble at home.  My
dad got laid off and he is miserable and depressed.  I tried to get close to
him and let him know how I feel about him, but he pushes me away.  I think
he likes to be depressed."

	"No one likes to be depressed, but they can get into a rut of self-pity.
He probably feels sort of worthless being unemployed.  It's tough on a guy
who's used to supporting his family.  Is he looking for a job?" I asked.

	"Yeah, he's made a couple of calls, but the economy isn't what it used to
be.", he said.  "People are hesitant to hire more staff now."

	"What does he do?" I asked.

	"He is a building superintendent and maintenance guy.", he said.

	"Well, I have some contacts in the real estate field, and I'll make a
couple of calls for him, if he wants."  I said.

	"That would be great!", he said.  He seemed relieved and a smile finally
lit up his face.  "I'll ask him to give me a resume for you."

	He suddenly became the wonderful, chatty little guy I had known before.  He
told me about his week at school and how Dennis had spent the night at his
house during the week.  They had watched some porn flicks, but it didn't
take long before they were more involved in their own activities than in
what was on the screen.

	"What kind of movies were they?" I asked.  "Were they straight or gay?"

	"They were straight flicks, but had a lot of cock action and sucking and
stuff.", he said.  "It was the sucking that got us really horny and started
us doing things to each other.  We ended up just sucking each other off and
then went to sleep.  I have to say that I was curious about the women,
though.  What does it feel like to fuck a girl?"

	"Being with a girl is different from what we have done." I said.  "You have
to realize that their pussies were made for our cocks and God did a great
job matching them up.  They are slippery and smooth and at just the right
angle for penetration.  They aren't as tight as what we are used to when we
butt fuck, but they feel real good.  I guess a big part of the thrill for me
is pleasing them, too.  You just have to know the right way to do that.  I
mean, we know what we like, so we can do to each other what we like to have
done to us.  We don't have cunts, so we have to learn how they are made and
how to stimulate them."

	"We learned about the different parts in Sex Ed class, but I never got to
see a real one of practice on one!", he said.  We both laughed.

	"Your day will come, James." I said.  "Once you get a little sniff of
pussy, you won't forget it."

	Another five minutes and we were there.  We unloaded the tools and supplies
and once again headed for the basement after I greeted the homeowner, his
wife and their two daughters.  I introduced James to Kim and Justine.  Kim
was fifteen and beautiful.  She was blonde like her mother and her figure
was well on the way to maturity.  She had perky little breasts and a nice
ass accentuated by her hip hugging jeans.  Justine was twelve and still a
girl with a boyish figure.  Her hair was sandy brown like her dad, and her
eyes were that sparking blue hue that reminded me of the waters in Bermuda.
She was still in her pajamas and had that sleepy look that made her look
adorable.  The jersey knit of her pajamas clung to her young frame and I
could just make out little tit bumps starting to grow on her chest.

	James said hello to them and I could see his gaze linger longer on Kim.
She seemed to be checking James out, too, though in a shy and embarrassed
sort of way.  Justine jumped right in and started asking all sorts of
questions about whether he had brothers and sisters and if he played sports
and on and on.  I excused us and said we had to get to work.  Down to the
basement we went.

	"Cute girls, huh?" I asked.

	"Yeah, Kim is really cute!" James answered.  "She could be a model."

	"Keep your mind on your work, now!" I joked.  "Bring the drill and a box of
wire over here."

	Part of our mission today was to run a couple of wires up through the
closets on the first and second floors and into the attic about the bedroom
wing.  I drill the holes in the closet floors and ceilings and James feeds
the wires up to me.  We had run the wires up through the first floor closet
and we went to the second floor to check out where to drill for the wires
from the second floor to the attic.  We entered through Justine's room and
checked her closet.  It didn't line up with the one downstairs, so we went
through the shared bathroom and into Kim's room.  We found the hole I had
drilled in the floor of Kim's walk in closet, right in the corner near the
baseboard.  I had poked a piece of stiff wire through the hole from
downstairs and had attached the wires to it.  We could now pull the wires up
and drill a hole through the ceiling of the closet into the attic.

	I was just about to drill when we heard talking out in Kim's room.  It was
Kim and Justine.  I signaled for James to be quiet because there was no way
they could know we were in the closet unless they entered it.  I could hear
Justine whining about something to Kim.

	"Can we just practice some more today?" Justine asked Kim.  I wondered what
it was she wanted to practice.

	"Is that all you think about lately?" Kim asked.  "You'll have plenty of
time to learn about kissing when you are old enough."

	"I just want to be ready when it comes along." said Justine.  "Besides, you
don't have any real experience, either.  What could a little practice hurt?
Don't you like it?"

	"Let's not argue about it," Kim said.  "just come over here."

	James and I leaned over and peeked through the crack on the hinge side of
the closet door.  We saw Kim pull Justine to her and put their lips
together.  There was a bit of confusion at first about which way they were
going to angle there heads to make this work, but they ended up in a lip
lock.  They pulled away after about thirty seconds.

	"That was nice." Justine said.  "What's a French kiss, Kim?"

	"That's when you stick your tongue in the other person's mouth while you're
kissing." Kim said.

	"Can we try that?" Justine asked.

	"Sure, why not." Kim said.

	They sat on the edge of the bed and again pulled each other closer.  They
had no trouble finding their targets this time and soon were French kissing
like pros.  James and I could hear little moans of delight, but could not
identify if one or both of them were moaning.  They sure seemed to enjoy it
and so did my groin.  I was getting hard as a rock.  I reached over to cup
the front of James' jeans and found a hard cock there, too.

	"Wow, that was cool!" Justine said.  "It made me feel tingly in my tummy."

	"I know," said Kim, "I felt it, too.  Look at your little boobies, they're
sticking right out!"  With that Kim ran her thumb over Justine's nipple,
causing her to quiver and shake.

	"Oh, do that again!" Justine said as she pulled up the front of her pajamas
and pulled them off over her head.  Kim reached in with both hands and ran
her thumbs over both of the hard little nubs at the same time.  Justine's
eyes closed and she let out a little cry of delight.  "Kim, that feels so
good.  Can I do it to you?" she asked.

	Obviously Kim was getting a little hot also.  Even though it was her
sister, her hormones kicked in and she felt some dampness in her panties.
She actually longed for Justine to touch her boobs.

	"I guess that would be all right.  Don't ever tell Mom and Dad we did this
or we'll both be grounded." she said.  She pulled her shirt over her head
and unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor.  I looked at James and
thought his eyeballs would fall out and roll across the floor.  Kim had just
exposed a pristine set of fifteen year old boobs.  The were just a handful
and sat up high and proud on her chest.  Her nipples were as hard as
Justine's had been, but they were larger and surrounded by a patch of
pinkish brown skin.  I don't know when I have seen such a perfectly shaped
set of tits.  My cock shifted into a stage of hardness I hadn't known in a
while.  I checked James' jeans and he was about to unzip to release his
cock, but I made him stop and gave him the sign to be quiet again.

	Justine reached over and took a breast into her little hand.  "It's firm
and soft at the same time." she said.  She rubbed Kim's nipple between her
thumb and forefinger.  It was Kim's turn to moan and close her eyes.  Kim
lay down on her back on the bed and Justine climbed up and straddled her
stomach.  From this vantage point she could massage both of Kim's tits and
Kim could still reach hers.  They continued for about five minutes until
Justine bent down and licked one of Kim's nipples.  Kim's hands went to
Justine's head and held her there while she ran her tongue around her
nipple.  Then she put it into her mouth and sucked on it.  That was driving
Kim wild.  I could see that Justine was rocking back and forth on Kim's
stomach and pelvis.

	"Justine, Oh, that's so good!" Kim said.  "Now do the other one."  Justine
moved over and gave the other tit equal time.

	"Did you wet your panties, Justine?" Kim asked.

	"No, I didn't pee, but my bun is getting kinda wet and slippery." she said.
  Kim reached down between them and felt the crotch of Justine's panties.

	"You are very wet there," she said, "Maybe you should take you panties off
so they don't get ruined."

	"I will if you will." said Justine.  They both sat up on the bed and
proceeded to undress.  "You're wet, too!  I can see it through your hair."
Kim had the faintest bit of blonde hair covering her mound, but it was
almost translucent.  Her lips were beginning to get puffy and engorged with
blood from the activity and they glistened with her juices.  Justine was
almost completely hairless with just a pink gash down the front of her puffy
litle mound.  It was leaky wetness around the slit.

	"Why do our buns get wet like that?" Justine asked.

	"I think they said in Sex Ed that it was so a boy's penis could slip in
easier." Kim said.  "And I think your old enough to call it a pussy instead
of a bun.  That was Mom's baby name for our vaginas."

	"OK, I'll call it a pussy." Justine said and giggled a little.  "Mine's a
hairless pussy, though."  She reached down and spread the lips apart while
she inspected it.

  	James and I were biting our tongues.  We were also getting cramps from
standing hunched over in the closet listening to this.  Our crotches were
especially cramped due to the enlargement of certain confined members in
there.  I had to keep grabbing James' forearm to stop him from whipping his
dick out and creaming himself right there.  Patience, my boy, patience...

	"I smell pussy." I whispered in James' ear.  His nose went into overdrive
and he was sniffing like a rutting buck.

	"I think I smell it, too." he whispered back.  "It's a little fishy
smelling, isn't it?"

	I just nodded my head and went back to watching the tale unfold before us.
The girls jumped back up on the bed and resumed the position they were in
before with Justine straddling Kim's hips.  She grabbed two handsful of
boobs again and began massaging them while she rocked rhythmically on Kim's
mound.  Kim tweaked her nipples until they were bright pink and then slid
her hand between them and down to where Justine's pussy was rubbing against
her.  She slid her hand into position so Justine's pussy was pressing on her
hand.  She must have separated the lips of her vagina so that her clitoris
was riding right on Kim's knuckle.

	Justine was now riding Kim's hand like there was no tomorrow.  She was
caught up in the lust of the moment and had passed the point of no return.

	I pushed James down to his knees and managed to get my dick out of my pants
with no noise.  I pushed forward into his mouth and he started sucking like
crazy.  We were both turned on out of our minds.  Just when Justine started
to moan and whimper I felt my load coming to the surface.  She cried "Oh,
OH, OH!" and began shaking.  I quietly pumped my load in James' mouth at the
same time.

	Justine fell forward on her sister and asked, "What was that, Kim?"

	"You just had an orgasm, kid." Kim said.  "How was it?"

	"It was the best thing I have ever felt in my life!" she answered.  "Have
you ever done that before?"

	"Only when I've masturbated." Kim said.

	"Oh, so that's what they meant in Sex Ed." Justine said.  "You know, it's
just not the same when you read it in a book!"  They both laughed.

	"JUSTINE!  KIM!" their mother yelled from downstairs.  "Let's get going!
Justine, you have to get ready for your soccer practice and game today.
Kim, you have chores to do while we are gone."

	Both girls jumped up and had their clothes on in a flash.  Justine ran to
her room to dress for soccer and Kim ran downstairs to see what her mother
had for her to do.  That finally gave us an opportunity to get out of the
closet.  I quickly drilled the hole I needed up through to the attic and
threaded the wire up into it. Quietly, James and I went down the hallway and
climbed up through the access door to the attic.  Once we were in the attic,
we both let out a sigh of relief.

	"Can you believe what went on in there?" James said.  "Does this happen to
you all the time?"

	"No way!" I said.  "This is a first for me!  I can't believe it either.  We
were so close we could hear every word and even smell what was going on.  I
thought you were going to burst when you saw Kim's tits and then her pussy!"

	"I really wanted to jerk off, but you wouldn't let me." he said.  "I guess
you couldn't take it anymore, either.  It felt good sucking you off, but we
still have a problem here."  He pointed to his still bulging jeans.

	"Let's see if I can help." I said and I pulled him over to me.  "Can we
practice today?"  I asked as I planted a kiss on him and reached for his
zipper at the same time.  I pulled his zipper down and undid his belt and
button with one hand.  I slid down his body, taking his pants and jockeys
with me, until I lowered my mouth right over his still hard cock.  I was on
my knees with six inches of boy meat in my mouth and the smell of pussy
still in my nostrils.  I knew James didn't want to be teased or to go slow
with this one; he had been tortured enough.  I just sucked and bobbed on his
sweet dick while I circled his anus with my finger.  He was loving it, so I
wet my finger and slid it home.  The moment I hit his prostate, he stiffened
and thrust as far as he could into my throat and let loose with the most cum
I gotten out of him yet.  I fought to keep up and had to swallow three times
before he slowed to a dribble.

	"Thanks, I really needed that!" he said.  "What's next on the agenda?"

	"Let's finish up this wiring quickly." I said.  "I have a feeling that the
day is going to get a lot more interesting."

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