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   James Part III.  Competition

   Chapter 12

   My opponent for the semis was surprisingly strong and I barely squeaked
past him by relying on my speed.  The next round was for the title and my
opponent was again John who'd beaten me the first day.  We went to sudden
death before he pinned me.

   As I stood on the podium getting my silver medal John shook my hand
warmly and said, "We'll kick some ass at Nationals!" He was too nice to
mention that I would go only if he could not compete.

   Coach dismissed me after wringing my hand to a pulp and I rushed off to
find the girls.  We had 3 more hours of driving ahead of us and I wanted to
spend all of it with them.

   I laid on Amanda's lap in the back of the Mercedes, her hand inside my
T, teasing the few hairs I have there.  There was a melancholy in the air,
we knew that this most amazing weekend was coming to an end and we would
have to part company.

   Amanda caressed my face and her other hand drifted down to my shorts. 
She tugged the zip down and gently pulled my erection out.  She looked into
my eyes, then as she kissed me she slowly moved her little hand on me.

   I felt myself dissolving in her soft touch, falling deeper into a world
of sensuality and emotions and suddenly I was shaking and my hips were
humping into her fist.  She smiled and leaned down to take me in her mouth.
There was time for her to lick me once and I was pumping my come into her.
With her hand still moving slowly on the shaft, she sucked softly as I
emptied myself.  Finally she pulled off and I could see her work my sperm
in her mouth before she swallowed.

   "I want to make sure I have something to remind me of the most wonderful
week of my life."

   I pulled Amanda's face down for a kiss and she smiled sadly.  I turned
and kissed her soft belly, pulling up her shirt so I could touch her bare
skin.  I watched as her nipples swelled and became hot and excited under my
tongue.  She moaned softly but said nothing, letting my mouth and tongue
roam over her sweet breasts.

   I moved up and took her into my lap and she opened her legs as I brushed
my hand over them.  We kissed as I gently rubbed her sex, until she
breathed her release.  Afterwards, curled up together, we slept.

   = = = = =

   It was almost five when we arrived at Amanda's house.  We straightened
ourselves as she gripped my hand.  After a whispered, "I love you James."
Amanda bolted from the car.  Nicole went with her as the front door opened
and Mr and Mrs Cipola came out.

   I got out and walked up to them.  Nicole and Amanda stared at me.

   "Uh, hello, James..."

   "Hello, Mr.  and Mrs.  Cipola.  I met Mme Petitcoeur and Amanda at the
Museum yesterday and they kindly offered me a ride back...  What I like to
do is ask for your permission to take Amanda out some time..."

   "Are you saying that you want Amanda to go on a date with you?  Do you
realize she's only twelve?" Amanda was looking to faint.

   "Yes sir, I am also aware that she is a very intelligent, sensitive and
lovely young lady.  I would appreciate the chance to get to know her."

   He studied me until Mrs Cipola nudged him.  "I see you've made an
impression on both ladies of my family.  I trust you will not make me
regret my decision, young man!"

   "No sir, you have my word.  I thank you for your confidence, and your
trust." I shook hands with him and his wife.  I turned to Amanda, "If it is
alright with you, can I call you later?" She nodded, smiling through her
tears as she gravely shook my hand.

   = = = = =

   "Wow, I don't know where you got the nerve to do that!  I almost had a
heart attack back there!" Nicole drove in silence for a while.  "Now it's
got me turned on like never before.  Do you mind if we go to my place
first?"

   "I guess I have 10 minutes..."

   After Nicole stopped laughing, she said, "And I'm not going to settle
for a blow job.  I want you to FUCK the living daylights out of me,
understand?" And she floored the gas.

   Our clothes were all over the front seats before the garage door closed.
She clambered over to the passenger side and dropped her wet cunt on me and
started rocking.

   "Ugh, ah, ah." Her eyes were closed and her nails dug into my skin.  I
mauled her breasts and lashed my tongue in her mouth.  As I came I pressed
her hips down on me as she spasmed and flopped on my prick.  She shivered
along my body as we came down from our wild explosion.  She licked my ears
and nibbled my neck and my erection refused to go down.

   "Mmmm, you are such a wild man.  You drive me crazy!" She started
pumping again.  I held her face and licked her lips.  she sucked my tongue
into her mouth and I surged into her.  She started humming and shivering
again.

   "James...  touch me there...  my behind...  gently!" She gave a small
shriek when I touched her and then shook with a long noisy orgasm as I
rubbed her juices around her ass, still pumping shakily on me.  Her head
fell on my shoulder as she wheezed out her climax.

   "Oh...  oh, I'm leaking!" She jumped off me and held her panties to her
crotch, dashing inside.  I caught up to her at the top of the stairs.  I
grabbed her around the waist and, while she hung on the banister, stuck my
wet and throbbing cock in her from behind.  She wailed as I pounded into
her hot wet sex.  I reached around and pinched her clit as her cries peaked
and a load of hot semen burned its way down my cock.  I fell on the floor
and she collapsed over me.  She draped her head over my shoulder and licked
my ear.

   "Wow, that's how it feels to be ravished!  Hmmm I'm leaking again." She
was nibbling and sticking her tongue in my ear but I was too drained to do
anything.

   "Don't move!" She cautioned needlessly as she dashed off to the bathroom
while I laid on the landing at the top of the stairs with a sticky puddle
of our dripping cooling on my belly.

   She came back with a wide grin on her face, "I couldn't find a cloth
so..." as she knelt and started lapping the come off my stomach.  She had
barely started on my pubic hair when my prick rose and threatened to take
her eye out.  She licked her way down it before sliding it inside her hot
mouth.  I pulled her over my face and started cleaning her out as well.

   With long slow strokes Nicole slipped her mouth up and down the full
length of my cock.  I started shaking again and I dropped my head back, too
weak to do anything but grunt and hump myself into her face.

   She kept me deep in her mouth and massaged my balls.  She hummed and
squeezed the base of my cock and, without warning, I started shooting into
her, bucking and screaming in my orgasm.

   She kept me in her, licking and sucking gently until I was completed
wilted and empty.

   "And that's MY memento for the most wonderful week." She said as she
shoved me in her shower.

   We arranged for me to drop by the next day and she gave me a tired wave
and a smile as I drove off in the BMW.

   = = = = =

   I called from the car and she answered on the first ring.

   "Hi...  Amanda?"

   "Hi...  oh god, I'm shaking...  I miss you already!"

   "I miss you too, and thank you for a wonderful week."

   "You know - that was the most incredible thing you did.  Mom and Dad
hadn't stopped talking about you!"

   "Good or bad?"

   "I think they're already planning our wedding...  With a shotgun if
necessary!"

   "Oh..."

   "James - if I could love you any more, I would, but you already own
every part of me.  It was the sweetest and bravest thing anyone's ever done
for me...  I love so you so very much..."

   "I love you..."

   "When can I see you again?  Are you planning to take me out?"

   "How about next Saturday?"

   "Oh good.  Can you pick me up early?"

   "How early?"

   "Like 12am?" She giggled.

   "Maybe a little later, then we can go on a picnic."

   "That will be good...  I can get the food."

   "I'll get the drinks and pick you up at ten, then."

   "Are you going to call me again?"

   "I don't know..."

   "I can't sit by the phone and wait for your email at the same time, you
know."

   "OK - I'll call you at 6:30 when I can."

   "I can live with that, I suppose...  I miss you so much!"

   "I miss you too.  Uh, I gotta go, I'm home!"

   "Call me tomorrow, if you can...  James, I love you."

   "Love you...  Sleep tight, my Mandie Chip."

   = = = = =

   Dinner was great, Mom had pot roast with all the trimmings and
afterwards Dad took pictures of me and my medal.  There were even a couple
of calls from local newspapers asking for an interview.

   Jules called and invited me over.  Her whole family was waiting by the
porch.  I was hugged by everyone and they ooh'd and aah'd over the medal.

   Jules dragged me to the back of the house where she leaned into me and
kissed me passionately.  "Oh, I missed you so much...  And I'm so proud of
you!" We held each other as I squeezed the warm flesh inside her tight
jeans.

   "Did you have a good time with Nicole and Amanda?"

   "Yeah, but it was sad to say goodbye to Amanda."

   "Must be hard to be by herself.  When you're not around, I've still got
Bren and Sara...  Maybe I can call her and cheer her up."

   "That would be a great idea," I said.  "Are the girls coming over for
'homework' tonight?"

   "No - we have to go to look for a dress again tomorrow so we REALLY have
to do homework tonight!  Oh, before you go, can you invite Celeste for a
ride?  She's dying to go in the BMW but she's too shy to ask..."

   "OK, we'll ask her - but first, I want to talk to you about
something..."

   I had thought about what I needed to do to look after Nicole's shares
and I had arranged with Mom and Dad to stay over at Nicole's after school.
I told Jules to tell her parents that she has a parttime job working with
me at JamPC Holdings every Tuesday and Thursday.  Her eyes lit up and we
went inside.

   Jules dragged Celeste out and said, "Take my sister for a ride.  I've
got to talk to Mom and Dad.  Don't come back for an hour!"

   = = = = =

   I took the top down, even though it was not that warm but Celeste seemed
to enjoy it.  I took us up the back road up the hill and she laughed as her
blond hair streamed back.  I pulled up at the bluff.

   "How are you doing?"

   "Great!  This is a fun car!"

   "Yeah, I have to return it tomorrow, unfortunately...  Listen, Celeste,
you know I care a lot for Jules, right?"

   "Yeah, I guess so."

   "And you know, like, we're having sex, right?"

   "Yeah, it was very obvious."

   "I mean to say that I won't do anything to hurt her..."

   "Uh...  Are you guys protected?"

   I told her about making Jules buy me the carton of Trojans.  Celeste
giggled, "You shouldn't have, that was so mean!"

   "But it made it clear to her that it's both our responsibilities. 
Although, the time you heard us at home, we'd both forgotten about it."

   "But nothing happened, right?"

   "Yeah, lucky for us...  So now she's 100% protected."

   "She's on the pill?"

   "No, something better." So I told her about the implant.

   "That's good to know.  I thought about it after our talk last time and I
guess I was feeling very left out.  It's like Jules always had everything!
I was in such a state when Mark asked her out - I mean we're in the same
grade and he had the nerve to ask my SISTER out!"

   "Hey - what about me?  For 2 weeks I went around ripping people's arms
out of their socket!  How d'ya think I got into the finals?"

   She laughed, "You shoulda ripped HIS arms out!  All eight of them!  I
swear, when I went out with him, that's what it felt like!"

   "You went out with him?"

   "Yeah, in our Junior year, he asked me out and I guess I was blinded by
his looks and his money...  It wasn't a nice experience."

   "Did anything happen?  Did he hurt you?"

   "Nothing physical, but he made me feel cheap.  Like I was nothing but a
toy for him to play with."

   "I'm sorry, you're too nice to have this happen to you.  You got over
that, right?"

   "Not really - I haven't dated anyone after that..."

   "That's terrible!" Celeste nodded.

   I got out of the car.  "C'mon, let's go for a walk.  And I can be your
date."

   I offered my arm and she took it.  We walked a bit along the path.

   "You know, someone once told me that we all have a romantic dream.  And
much of it has to do with having somebody you can trust, and knowing, deep
down inside, that that person will never betray your trust." I stopped and
looked at her, "Celeste, if you let me, I can be that person for you." I
held her elbows and kissed her on the cheek.

   "What about Jules...  Don't you love her?"

   "I do - we will tell her if you decide that I can be your friend.  But
it will not change how Jules and I feel about each other.  It's all a
matter of trust, Celeste."

   Slowly she put her arms around me and held me for a long time.  As we
walked back to the car, she looked at me and said, "I will think on what
you said, but thank you for a lovely date."

   She was laughing and smiling all the way home.

   We pulled up in front of her house and she put her hand over mine on the
gearshift.  She leaned over and kissed me on the side of my mouth.

   She giggled, "I don't even know how to kiss any more..." I held her face
and kissed her gently, just light, butterfly touches but I could feel our
hearts pounding.  I felt her tongue probe against mine and we gently let
them touch and dance on each other.  When we pulled back, her eyes were
shining and she was breathing hard.

   "Thank you for a GREAT date, James.  I think I'm beginning to learn
about trust.  Please don't rush me..."

   "Take your time.  I will always be there for you."

   We chatted outside until Jules joined us.

   "James, they said it's OK as long as my grades don't slip.  How much are
you paying me?"

   "We can go with, say $10 an hours plus commission, which means you'll be
making some serious money.  Provided you do your job well of course."

   "Am I required to suck up to my boss, and sit on his knee or something?"

   "Or something..."

   "Ugh, you guys are gonna get obscene again, aren't you?" Celeste grinned
and went inside.

   "Did you see that?  Celeste smiled, at us!"

   "We had a talk..." Jules grabbed my hand and pulled me to the back.  She
pulled my arms around her neck and said, "You're supposed to give your new
employee an orientation so she knows what to expect..." and kissed me as
she pulled me against her groin.

   She sniffed me.  "Is that Celeste's perfume?" I smiled and said, "Just a
little kiss." and buffed my nails on my lapel.

   "I can't believe you kissed the Ice Maiden!"

   "She said she hadn't been kissed for a long time.  Keep it between us
for now, but she's had a bad experience with a boy once and..."

   "...and Mr James Mitchell goes to the rescue...  Or is it Mr.  MM?" I
had to take her hand off my crotch.

   "No, definitely not Mr.  MM, - it'll take some time for her to get over
it."

   "Hmmmm, I wonder if she's had her cunt nuzzled..."

   "Stay away from her!  She doesn't need to be molested by her own sister
on top of everything else!"

   "Yes boss!  I wouldn't dream of depriving you of your conquest!" Her
eyes got dreamy, "Hmmm, but there's nothing wrong with a sisterly
heart-to-heart, is there?"

   "Just behave yourself.  Think like you've just come back from a date
with Mark."

   She shuddered against me, "Oh gross.  You sure know how to turn a girl
off..."

   She snuggled into my neck, "Every time I think about it I get the
shakes, knowing how close I came to losing you..." She kissed me and held
my face, "I love you James, and I never, ever want to lose you." We kissed
softly as she ran her hands over my back.

   "Do you think we can sneak you up to my room so that I can properly show
my appreciation?"

   "Not a chance.  But Tuesday, I'll pick you up after school and we'll
have you working under me in no time!"

   "And maybe we can learn some more about atoms?"

   "What a smashing idea!"





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