The Champion Goes Harder

Thanks for reading my Summer Lovin' 2024 entry. It's a follow up from my 2022 Nude Day story - The Champion and Her Prize (

www.literotica.com/s/the-champion-and-her-prize

).

I hope you like it.

Russ

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Jane's knee shook, and she nervously chewed her knuckle. The poor girl was nervous - no, closer to terrified. She glanced at me, and I gave her a quick smile and a wink, hoping to calm her. Unfortunately, that had the opposite effect.

The club committee did the usual committee thing - talked around in circles and about everything else than they should. Jane's future at the club.

"Look, I know Jane's the first Victorian champion we've had for twenty years, but it's a lot of money for someone who's leaving soon. Is it good value? That's all I'm asking," Jim, the club pain in the arse, grumbled. "She's leaving in a few months for the Army, and we won't be able to defend our title next year at the Vics. The Nationals would be worse."

"Seriously Jim? You're the loudest moaner about how kids these days aren't interested in squash or racquetball, and you're complaining about spending a couple of thou? Come on, you've seen the uptick in interest after that bit in the paper and online, and it's only been three weeks," Pat said. "Besides, we might get a new champ. Who knows?"

I raised my hand, and Lynn, the President, invited me to speak. "Look guys, if it makes it any easier, I can drive up. Work pays for my fuel, and I've got a ton of leave I should take. The club just pays for Jane's entry fee and her accommodation. I'm happy to pay for my own motel room. Besides, it'd be a pain not to have a car up there if we fly."

"You sure?" asked Pat. "That would solve a few issues," he said, shooting a hard stare at Jim.

I shrugged. "Sure. They probably want helpers, so I can do that as well as coach Jane, and I'm sure she'd like some support up there," I said, turning and smiling at the young woman.

Jane weakly smiled and nodded. Being the centre of attention was making her very uncomfortable, but after winning the Victorian Championship in her division, she had decided to ask if the club would sponsor her trip to the National Championships in Queensland. That was about a 2,000 km trip, and a solid three or four day drive.

When Jane asked me what I thought about her competing and me coaching her, I thought it was a great idea. I knew she had a good chance of success, and I naturally also thought that we could get a fair bit of fucking in along the way. Jane had asked me to remove her virginity, which I had agreed to on the condition she did well at the Vic's. Since then, we had both looked for opportunities to get together again, but there hadn't been a chance. Jane had sent me snaps of her practising, and I had sent messy replies, but deep down I was sure she really just wanted to be held and made to feel special.

I felt sorry for her. She deserved better than having no love sex with a married guy twice her age.

"Well," said Lynn, "We don't do all this fundraising just to have the money sit in the bank. If Andy's happy to drive and pay for petrol, then I say we pay for their reasonable accommodation costs and meals, and Jane's entry fee. The only stipulation is that Jane does her best, and Andy, you get some wonderful photos for the local paper. Ok?"

Jane and I nodded, and a vote taken. Surprisingly, the whole committee voted in favour, even if Pat had to elbow Jim in the ribs.

"There you go Jane. Do us proud," Lynn beamed, and looked at me. "Work out an itinerary, and I'll book the accommodation. I get a good discount with my Seniors card. I'll also get in touch with any clubs in the towns you're staying in to see if any of their members would like a hit. Wouldn't hurt to get a bit of practice against someone new."

My penis sank a little. Our plan was to spend the nights exploring each other, but I couldn't really say anything to Lynn about that. As far as the town was concerned, I was still happily married to Kirby. In reality, I was very unhappily married and wondering where our future was. Even so, we'd still have a lot of time together.

"No worries Lynn, can do," I said. "Probably do a six or seven hour drive each day. No need to push it too hard. Practice is a good idea. I'll make sure the stops also have a club in them."

"Good, good. Ok, well, I'll call the meeting to a close. Thanks for coming, and Go Team Jane!"

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"So we're off to Maroochydore. Excited?" I asked my young friend as we walked to my ute.

She nodded, absently rubbing her arm. "Yeah, I guess. I don't like being the centre of attention, and I don't think Jim likes me. He didn't seem to want me to go."

I put an arm around her and gave her a quick hug. "He's an accountant. It's his job to worry about money." I opened the door locks, and we got inside. "It's a good deal. We'll have a lot of fun on the way, on and off the court."

Jane turned her amazing smile on. "True. I'm looking forward to that."

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"Ok, so I've booked you into Deniliquin, Dubbo, Goondiwindi, and Maroochydore on the way up. Seeming you're both adults, I booked family rooms instead of two separate ones. It worked out cheaper."

"Oh, ok. That's not a problem. I'll just have to make sure I pack pyjamas, so I don't scare Jane."

Lynn laughed, "Yes, I don't think the young ones really want to see us oldies flabby bits, would they? Anyway, there's one more thing. Would you have room for Kim? Apparently, the racquetball comp is short of numbers, so they sent out an invitation to any ex-state or regional champs. She's interested, but doesn't want to drive herself and seeming as you have a spare seat..."

'Fuck. Well, there goes that plan,' I thought, then said, "Not a problem. Happy to have another driver."

Kim was a bit younger than me, and a nurse at the local hospital. She was nice enough, but I never had much to do with her. Doing shift work meant she could only fill in occasionally, but when I did see her play, it was amazing. She was also the last state champion in our club. I thought the National committee must be getting desperate for numbers if they were digging out the archives to find players.

"That's great. You're always so helpful, so I didn't think you'd mind. It's also why I booked the family accommodation. You can be in the main bedroom, and the girls can sleep in the single beds in the other rooms."

'S-S-S-Single Bed, single bed... I've got a one solitary, lonesome single bed...' A long forgotten song from the 70s invaded my thoughts.

"All good Lynn. I'll have a chat to Kim and sort things out," I said, internally cursing the intrusion. I knew Jane wouldn't be impressed, as she'd started running for training, but stopping in the adjacent bush for some quick and private masturbation practice. Still, I was sure we'd be able to get some time together.

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We left at a reasonable hour and headed to our first stop for the night. Our conversation mostly consisted of small talk about happenings around the club, or other trivial things around town. Jane was in the back seat, arms crossed and glaring at us. She was not happy. When I broke the news at the normal comp night, her face fell and she quickly went outside. I followed her and found her at the rear of the courts, quietly sobbing.

"What's wrong?" I asked. "Don't you like Kim?"

She sniffed and shook her head. "She's ok."

"Well, is it something I said? Whatever it is, I can fix it."

Jane shrugged. "Not you. You'll think I'm stupid."

I sighed inwardly. Kirby and I didn't have kids, but I knew that teenage angst was different to Kirb's moods. "No, I won't. Promise. And you know I keep my promises."

A faint smile flitted across her face and she wiped her nose on her t-shirt. "This was my holiday. Just us two. I've never been away without the rest of my family and I was really looking forward to this with only you and now Kim's coming and it's all ruined and I... I..."

I wrapped my arms around her as she burst into tears again. I felt like a huge idiot. The thought never crossed my mind that Jane may have thought of the trip as anything more than a way to get to the tournament, with a bit of fun along the way. I'd been so focused on the logistics, I hadn't asked what the little girl inside her wanted.

"I'm so sorry, Jane. I didn't think, which is pretty normal for me. What can I do? What would you like to do?" I asked, running my fingers up and down her back.

"Can we still have sex?" she mumbled.

"I'll make sure we can."

"Can we go to the beach?"

"Summer in Queensland. Sure. Not a problem."

"Can we go to Movieworld?"

I leaned back and looked at her. "We'll see. It's a bit out of the way. No promises on that one. I'll talk to Kim and see what her plan is." I kissed her forehead. "Anything else?"

"No. Still don't like it."

"I know. I'm not keen on it either, but I couldn't really say no. We'll still have fun though, ok? Just might be different fun."

"Ok. I guess."

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"So what's Kirby up to? I haven't seen her for ages," Kim asked.

We'd swapped drivers after lunch, and I was now in the front passenger seat. Jane said she just wanted to sleep in the back. She was trying very hard to stay pissed off, but I could tell she was softening. Holding a grudge wasn't something she was good at, particularly when Kim bought her ice cream. Jane may have been nineteen, but she still enjoyed the fun things she'd mostly missed out on growing up in a dysfunctional family.

"Well, she decided to finish her teacher training in West Aus, at a remote indigenous school. She loves it. Hasn't been back home for quite a while."

"Good for her, but it must be hard on your marriage. How long before her training is finished?"

"Last December," I said dryly.

"Oh. Um, ok. So, um... She must like it over there."

"Apparently so."

An awkward silence descended. "Look, I haven't told anyone this, but apparently Kirb reckons she's had an epiphany, and now believes God sent her to teach those less fortunate. She's staying over there. I asked where that left us, and she said the Lord would tell me what to do. Still waiting for that call."

A fake deep voice came out of the back. "Ring ring, ring ring. Andy, this is God. Do whatever, and whoever, you want. It's fine by me."

I chuckled, but Kim looked a little bemused. "I'll have to think about that, but it could be a plan."

"Of course it is. I'm God. What I say, goes."

"Fine, fine. I'll do what you say." I glanced back at Jane, who'd shifted seats to be behind Kim. She poked out her tongue and honked her little boobs. I was glad to see she was a bit more cheerful. She had been very mopey after she learnt Kim was coming with us, and I had to promise to do family holiday type things instead of fucking as planned.

Kim just looked sideways at me. "Guess it must get a bit lonely by yourself."

"Sometimes. I manage. So, what have you been up to? I haven't had a chance to catch up for ages."

"Nothing much. Mostly work doing the arvo shifts. Makes it hard to commit to a competition, and umm, other things."

"Ah. Guess that would be a problem." Silence returned, and we trundled north towards our stop for the night. Lynn had arranged for us to meet some of the Deniliquin club members at their court and have dinner, then have a hit with them. I sent a text to their president to let them know we were on time, and Kim found our motel. It wasn't anything special, but the layout was going to be interesting. The main room had the queen bed with two singles next to it, and the bathroom off it.

"This is... nice," said Kim, dumping her bag on a bed. "I hope you sleep soundly. My phone tells me I apparently snore."

"Reminds me of my house. Four kids at times, one room. I can sleep through anything," Jane replied.

"Well, if anyone wants to swap beds, I'm fine with that," I said, the thought of anything happening evaporating.

"Nah, it's fine just for tonight." Kim looked at her watch. "So six at the RSL? I think I'll go for a bit of a run along the river first. Need to get some of the kinks out of my back from sitting so long. Anyone else?"

Jane and I looked at each other. "I'm good. I'll walk to the club, but I'm no runner. What about you, Jane?"

"Got some Snaps and Insta to catch up on, but I'll walk with you to the club. I want to take some pics of the town to post later."

"Fair enough." Kim went into the bathroom and changed, then headed out with a wave. "See you in an hour."

I watched her go and heard Jane giggle and jump on the bed behind me. There couldn't be a bigger contrast between the two champions in our club, both physically and in temperament. Jane was a greyhound - fairly tall, lean, a bit nervous and unsure of herself. Joining the Army was, for her, a courageous decision which she hoped would give her a better life than what she would have had if she stayed home.

Kim was, to be polite, more like a bull terrier. Definitely not fat, but stocky and built like the proverbial brick shithouse. She could have been a front rower on the rugby paddock and apparently had been mistaken for a guy more than once. Calm, analytical, and ruthless against her opponents. I only played against her a few times, but she picked my game apart in no time. Even my patented high loopy serves got chewed up.

"Hey Andy, is there time for a quick one?" Jane's question broke my thoughts, and I turned away from the door. My young friend was lying on the bed, trying to look seductive. She'd flicked her long black hair over her shoulder and was twirling it in her finger. She still looked nervous. Considering I was her first partner, and only the one time, that was understandable.

"Well, don't you look gorgeous? I would love to get in you," I murmured and sat beside her. She blushed and shuffled around so her head was in my lap. "What would you like for your second time? My dick is yours to command."

Jane looked up at me, the sparkle back in her eyes, and furrowed her brow. "Dunno. I guess we can't spend too much time getting ready. The last time I was so nervous, I really didn't get to enjoy it. Maybe just put it in? I did like your massage and licking. Can you do some of that too?"

"Sure. I'd love to." I gently massaged her scalp with my fingertips and ran them around her ears.

She giggled and squirmed and moved her head away. "That tickles!" Jane sat up and quickly undressed. "If you're going to tickle me, do it down there," she said, pointing to her crotch.

I grinned and pressed an outstretched hand on each nipple, then pushed her slowly back, my eyes never leaving hers. "Well, tickle bunny, lie back then while I get suitably unclothed." In a blink, I was also naked and back pushing her legs apart, so I could admire the glistening pinkness. "Let's see how excited you are," I said, holding up a finger.

Jane held her boobs and nodded, so I slowly pushed my middle finger into her. She sighed as I twisted it inside, feeling the comfortable warmth of her vagina. I pulled out, then pushed two fingers in. "How's that?" I asked.

"Nice. Really nice. It's much better when someone else does it." She propped herself up against the headboard so she could watch my fingers. "Looks pretty good too, the way they just vanish. Guess I never thought about that before." She looked up at me. "Dick time?"

"Dick time." I licked my fingers clean and got a condom out of my bag. In our first encounter, I had been uncovered and couldn't really enjoy what I was doing. Once I had pushed through her hymen, I was focused on making sure I pulled out just at the right time. Enough for Jane to feel satisfied, but out before something bad could happen. This trip, I didn't want to think. I just wanted to fuck.

"Just go in slow, ok?" Jane asked. I nodded and rubbed my condom clad cock over her clit. She pulled her legs back behind her shoulders, locked them behind her head, and I had unimpeded access to my friend's glorious hole.

"Oh, to be so young and flexible," I sighed. "Can you hold yourself open as well?"

"I can try." Jane reached in and pulled her labia apart. Her opening appeared and the scent of her body caressed my nose. She had wanted photos of our fucking, but I quickly stopped that idea. I was reconsidering that, now I was looking at her beautiful presentation.

"You look wonderful, Jane. Thank you again for trusting me," I said and pressed my cock against her vagina.

"No, thank you for making this so special. C'mon, in you go. I've been hanging out for this for nearly three months."

"You and me both." With that, I gripped her thighs and slowly slid in. Her eyes widened, and she uttered a happy groan as I crept inwards until our pubic bones rubbed together. Closing my eyes, I drew a deep breath and slowly exhaled. I was again balls deep in a girl less than half my age, who had planned to have me (me!) be her first partner for sex. I felt honoured and had been more than a little horny thinking about it since the Victorian championships. "There you go. I'm all in. You probably can let go now."

Jane was staring at her hands, still holding herself apart. She smiled and leaned forward to hug me. "That feels amazing. Better than the first time."

I put my arms around her, her little nipples pressing into my chest. It felt weird hugging arms, legs and her body at the same time, but I didn't want to move. We were both happy just being together.

"If I lie down, can you do me normally?" Jane mumbled into my shoulder.

Instead of replying, I dropped my hands to her bum and inched backwards so she could lie flat and place her feet on the bed. I rested my body over hers, holding myself up on my elbows so I could watch her face. Jane looked so relaxed. All traces of nervousness had vanished, and she was enjoying the moment. I rocked my hips, just giving her slight movements. She sighed contentedly and pushed a hand between us to fondle herself.

Time passed... Too fast. We were hesitantly kissing each other, two mis-matched friends who had discovered more, but I knew this was not a long term thing. I was pretty sure Jane felt the same way. She needed someone to accept her as she was, not what people perceived her to be. Squash, the Army, and planning for me to take her virginity was her way of stamping her independence from her pretty ordinary home life.

Jane tapped me on the nose. "Hey! Don't stop. We're on a schedule, remember?"

"Sorry. I was just thinking how lucky I am." I lowered myself onto her and lengthened my strokes. Jane huffed in my ear every time I pushed in, and her nails dug into my back.

"Me too," she groaned. "Oh, this feels so good. I'm really liking this sex thing with you."

I didn't bother replying and concentrated on making Jane feel good. Well, making us both feel good. The condom may have reduced the physical stimulation, but the movement, our sounds, and her scent all drove me towards my goal. I grunted and held myself deep in her as I filled the latex bag. I hate condoms. Not sexy, but necessary.

"And there I go," I breathed into her ear.

Jane wrapped her arms around me and hugged. "That was great, like, it felt fantastic. The feeling of you moving inside me? Just awesome." She gave me a huge smile and ruffled my hair. "I knew when you were about to do it. Isn't that strange?"

"Guess you were really focused on your feelings. That's a good thing." I kissed her lips as I slowly withdrew. "Sorry we couldn't do much else. I'd have loved to get you an orgasm or two. Oops, back in a sec."

"Do you think we could send Kim off to a movie or something?" Jane asked, slowly rubbing her bits. "We could do a lot in two hours."

"Not a bad idea, but just play it by ear. Maybe once we get to Queensland," I said, poking my head around the bathroom door. "I'm sure she doesn't want to hang around with us all the time." I finished cleaning up and making sure all signs of our fun were gone. I didn't know what Kim would think of us getting it on, but I didn't want to test it. Some people take a dim view of a coach and his charge having a non-professional relationship, no matter how it started.