That Smell

Justin told his dad about the SUV, and they pulled it down to their shop before dinner.

"I know how to fix it. But I need Isabelle's father to owe me a favor or two. Can we just leave it here for a few days?" Justin asked his father.

"Yeah. That's fine. We have got plenty of parking. But don't mess with this guy for too long? Her dad is Greg, right? He works for that fencing company. He doesn't have much money if that is what you are after." Justin's father stated.

"No. I'm not after money. I want his daughter." Justin laughed as his father did too.

Justin quickly disassembled the coil packs, removed 4 spark plugs, and removed the battery. The engine compartment was a real mess to look at. In reality it only took Justin 10 minutes of work. But it looked like hours and hours of work if you didn't know better.

"My mom is in a tight spot. She can't go shopping. She can't run kids around. My dad was grumpy all weekend." Isabelle stated at school on Monday.

"We have a spare SUV. She can borrow. No charge. It's a back-up vehicle in case one of ours breaks down. I'm sure my father will be okay with your mom borrowing it. Tell her tonight." Justin smiled.

"That is very nice of you. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?" Isabelle teased. She stepped forward and placed her hand on Justin's chest.

"We will not be running on the track today. There is a forest run. You will be running today. If you agree." Justin whispered.

"I agree." Isabelle whispered back with a big smile.

"You can't go back on your promise. But this run, you may regret it. Justin whispered in Isabelle's ear.

Isabelle's right hand moved from Justin's chest to her cleavage. She slowly pulled out he yellow crusty cloth that Justin had covered in sperm during his dozens of masturbation sessions. Isabelle took it from his room. She slowly pulled the cloth to her mouth and sucked on it.

"The smell. The flavor. I won't regret it." Isabelle teased as she pushed the semen coated cloth back into her cleavage and hidden in her bra.

Justin quivered at how gross that was. How could Isabelle like the odor and taste? However, she did act quite differently since she had it. Much more compliant and sexier.

Isabelle turned and walked into class. Justin turned and walked to his class. They met back up in Biology. Emma was there. Gloomier than ever. They worked on their assignments and Justin kept an eye on the back of the class. Tara was busy. Busy with what exactly. He saw she had small business cards. She handed out a few while Mr. Anderson wasn't looking.

Lunch came and Justin overheard a few guys from his football team talking as they walked down the hall. "Yeah. 20, 50, 100. I don't got anything over a hundred so why bother." The guy said to his friend.

"Well, I only got 20. But I heard she will go as high as 500. But private stuff is 1k, 5k, and even as high as 50k!" The other guy laughed at his friend.

"That babe. If I had the money. I would pay anything." The third guy said to the other friends who agreed. They left laughing together.

The end of the day came, and Justin walked out to his truck. Tara was waiting, her expensive Mercedes parked in the next spot. "I got your $100." Tara stated as she opened a purse full of money.

"$100 a day. Yes. But how much did you make?" Justin asked.

"A bit over $2,000 I think." Tara stated as she pulled a stack of bills from her purse.

"Then you need to do better." Justin stated as he took the stack of bills and jammed it in his backpack.

"I heard a few guys talking about 20, 50, 100, 1k, 5k, and even 50k. Care to explain?" Justin asked Tara.

"20 is handjob, 50 is blowjob, 100 is vaginal sex, 1k is anal, 5k is private night. 50k is no limit weekend for two days. I don't really have a higher price right now." Tara stated as she looked at Justin with pleading eyes.

"So. On the first day you start working. You made 2k? Can you keep this up?" Justin laughed and climbed in his truck to grab his exercise bag.

Tara started her vehicle and left.

In the locker room, Justin dressed for their run. He waited outside the building for Isabelle. She showed up smiling and wearing her normal attire. "We need to warm up. Then it's off to the forest." Justin smiled.

They did a 1 mile warm up and then Justin led the way. There was a long loop through town, the water shed areas, the bird sanctuary, along the river, over the footbridge, through the protected old growth cedar forest, back up the river, and then ending at school. In all, it was a bit over 14 miles. The trail was mud, dirt, rocks, sand, and concrete. He had run it countless times for football, wrestling, and stuff. Justin knew almost no one used it at this time of year. He had a small backpack he carried with water and granola bars. So, they would be fine.

"Okay. Ready?" Justin asked with a smile.

"What do you have in store for me?" Isabelle smiled back.

"This loop is 14 miles. We go two miles. And then you take off a piece of clothing for every additional 2 miles you run. The last 4 miles is through thick cedar forest. Guaranteed privacy." Justin smiled.

"I already agreed earlier. No turning back now." Isabelle smiled and started to jog with Justin.

They jogged and talked along the way. They ran along the edge of town, through the water shed, and then stopped ahead of the bird sanctuary pond areas. "I owe you two socks. But I'm not taking them off. I will get blisters. And I will give you my first sports bra now." Isabelle smiled and pulled it off over her head.

"Are you sure. Those jugs of yours. Without this. They will bounce a lot more." Justin smiled.

"I'm counting on it." Isabelle smiled and started off again.

And boy did they bounce. Once through the bird sanctuary. Justin was so distracted. He almost missed the next 2-mile marker. But Isabelle was paying attention. "So, what's the odds we will run into someone else out here?" Isabelle asked as she pulled the light grey tiny shorts down her legs and stepped out of them.

Isabelle added them to the backpack that Justin was carrying.

Justin was a bit distracted. As Isabelle was now wearing only the single grey sports bra and a pair of normal white panties. She was showing a lot of skin. Skin she had likely never shown in private. Let alone running around in public.

"Well. This time of year, this time of day, this location. We are more than 6 miles in. Only the most dedicated runners go this far. And we are about to cross the bridge. Then it's all forest for the return run." Justin smiled and drank in the sexy Isabelle.

Isabelle was smiling, shaking her legs, and she was not acting tired at all.

Justin waited until she started. And she took off with a big smile on her face. It was only another mile before the bridge. Isabelle had become much better at running. She initially started off pretty bad. Bad gait, bad form, wasting movements as she moved. Justin had to correct a lot. But now, she was floating, she was pushing forward. She didn't complain about her sore feet or legs.

They saw the large 500-yard-wide bridge. It was a foot bridge for walkers and hikers only. It crossed the river. This side had more people on it. On the other side was all forest for miles and miles. Justin only knew of the one trail. But there were many others.

"Why'd you stop?" Justin asked.

Isabelle was smiling as she pulled off her sports bra. Her giant tits were free. She stood there in only her white panties. Smiling wide. "We aren't to the 2-mile marker yet. But I thought. Why not now?" Isabelle smiled and tucked the sports bra in Justins backpack.

Justin made sure to have Isabelle stand next to the foot bridge plaque. A few topless pictures and they started off again. At the midspan, Justin took a few more pictures. Isabelle smiled, posed, stretched, posed, and Justin had a few more good ones for his collection.

At the other side Isabelle was laughing. "A few months ago. I considered running topless through the woods. It was never in my mind of possibilities. But now. This is so exhilarating!" Isabelle yelled. Her words echoed off the massive cedar trees that ran for miles and miles.

"You still got one piece of clothing on. Why not take them off, walk to the middle of the bridge, and toss them in the water?" Justin smiled but was holding his cell phone up, recording a video.

"No problem." Isabelle smiled and pulled her white panties down before stepping out of them.

Justin recorded as Isabelle jogged to the center of the 500-yard span. Nearly out of sight. The white panties thrown into the river and she ran back. Her massive jugs bounced the whole way.

"Now you can record my naked tits, my naked pussy, and my naked ass. As I run through the forest. Naked!" Isabelle told the camera and giggled.

Justin laughed and stopped the video before they started. The last 4-6 miles was ahead. He wasn't tired. But running with a boner posed a few problems. Isabelle started jogging and Justin kept pace with her.

Justin stumbled quite a few times. His eyes kept focusing on the naked and beautiful Isabelle. And not the ground. With 2 miles left to go. They stopped. There was a small bathroom, waiting area, and water fountain.

This was the most dangerous part. There was a trail head ahead. People would park and walk in this direction. There was much more of a chance another person would be in the area.

Isabelle was jumping, bouncing, and playing around. "Time for a blowjob. Isn't it?" Isabelle laughed and saw Justin had been adjusting his boner.

"Yeah. I was wondering when you would give in." Justin smiled.

"I would have done it at any time during the whole run. But now is as good as ever." Isabelle smiled and kneeled in front of Justin. She pulled his shorts down and his cock bounced out.

Isabelle sucked the tip, stroked the shaft, and jerked his dick. She was fast-learned and in a few minutes. Justin warned her, "Here it comes."

"On my face. In my hair. On my tits." Isabelle begged.

So, Justin did as she asked. Isabelle leaned her head back, closed her mouth and eyes. And waited. Justin pumped and pumped until he sprayed her face, eyes, and chest. The load was massive. He had been so horny watching her run.

The load was steaming off her naked body. "Excellent." Isabelle stated as she rubbed her naked body with semen and licked her hand.

"How close to school are we?" Isabelle asked.

"2 miles. Then we meet up at the fence surrounding the track." Justin explained as Isabelle started running again.

Justin ran to keep up with her. She took off like a cheetah. Her speed and stamina surprised Justin. With each step they were closer to school. Closer to being seen. And there were risks.

Justin nearly stopped Isabelle every 100 yards. But why should he stop a naked beautiful 18-year-old woman and tell her to put her clothes on. That was crazy talk. Justin saw the grey aluminum fence approaching. Isabelle showed no sign of stopping.

But she did. She stopped fast at the gate. Peering out onto the large track, football field, and massive stadium. There were a few students training, running, and doing sit ups.

"This was fun. I really liked it. But someday. I want to run this track naked." Isabelle laughed as Justin handed her the clothes from his backpack.

"These shorts. They rub differently without panties. I like it." Isabelle laughed again at the surprised Justin.

Once clothed. But not fully clothed. Isabelle ran out again. Justin was a bit surprised at how she had ran 14 miles. But I still had energy to keep going. Sit ups, stadium running, and then back to the locker room for a shower.

Isabelle was in good spirits as Justin showered, dressed, and walked to the parking lot.

Betty was there. Sitting on a bench near the entrance to the pool building. "My husband dropped me off. To make sure Isabelle got home safe." Betty stated nervously as she stood up.

"I will give you both a ride home. I was happy to do it last time. I heard you are missing your SUV. I told Isabelle that we have a spare vehicle. In the event one of ours breaks down. I'm sure my parents don't mind lending it to you while I fix yours. It should only be a day or two." Justin smiled.

"Are you sure? Is there something I could do to thank you? Or repay you?" Betty smiled and fidgeted.

"Most definitely. I have a few ideas right now. But let me think about it?" Justin smiled back as he winked.

Isabelle ran out of the building and saw her mother. A bit surprised as her father Greg gave her permission for Justin to drive her home. "He was just worried. That's all." Betty explained as Isabelle gave her mother a hug.

Betty froze, her eyes locked onto Isabelle's back and hair. She sniffed Isabelle and Justin saw her. Betty's eyes went from Isabelle to Justin. "She smells different." Betty stated while smiling. "She smells nice. Is that a new perfume?" Betty asked.

"No. I don't think so." Isabelle stated as she looked at Justin.

Isabelle had rubbed his semen in her own hair, over her face, neck and entire body. Did she not wash it all off?

"Well anyways. Did you tell her about the loaner SUV?" Isabelle asked Justin. Trying to change the subject.

"Yes of course. I was about to tell her she could be dropped off here after school tomorrow. I will take her to the shop to pick it up. Then I will return here for tutoring." Justin smiled.

"He is so nice. Isn't he." Isabelle smiled and told her mother.

"Yes. He is something." Betty stated as she smiled back at Justin. But her smile was not normal. It was wider, it was bigger, her eyes. The eyes glowed brighter than earlier.

Justin helped both women climb in his truck. Isabelle hopped in easy. But Justin offered his knee to Betty again. And she used it with a smile. This time when she climbed in. Justin saw that Betty was wearing the same sexy outfit. But it was black this time. After sitting down. Betty smiled at Justin with the same glowing eyes.

Justin ran to his driver's seat and drove them home. This time, Isabelle's left hand was resting on Justin's dick from the beginning. Her two backpacks on her lap made it impossible for her mother to see. Justin was hard again in seconds as they drove to Isabelle's house.

When they arrived. Justin helped Betty out again and then Isabelle out. Greg showed up and was a bit nicer this time. Justin explained the extra SUV and he accepted with a bit of an attitude. But at least he accepted. He also agreed with the plan to drop Betty off at school, Justin would take her to the vehicle, and then he would return to school for the tutoring session.

During the conversation. Justin was a bit distracted. He would look from Greg to Betty and then to Isabelle. Greg looked him in the eyes. But Betty and her daughter Isabelle. They were both staring right at his hard cock. It hung noticeably between his legs as he shifted from foot to foot.

"Well then. Good night. And see you two tomorrow." Justin advised and left.

Justin stopped by the bank on his way back to practice. He deposited the money from Tara. Without it. He saw his account was pretty bleak. "Can you add someone to my account. Someone allowed to only make deposits. Not withdrawals or know the balance?" Justin asked the banker.

"Of course. We can do that easily." The banker advised as Justin added Tara to the account.

Justin wrote down the account number on a piece of paper. He stuffed it in his wallet before heading to practice.

The next day, Justin met up with Isabelle at the quad. She looked a bit sad; she had dark circles under her eyes, and she didn't look like she got much sleep. "You, okay?" Justin asked.

"Yeah. My parents have been arguing more and more lately. Something about ED. My dad and mom said it a few times. ED this and ED that. They were yelling about their life, how they met, and staying together for stupid reasons." Isabelle was gloomy but talked as she walked.

"How old are your parents?" Justin asked.

"My mom is 39 and my dad is 41." Isabelle replied.

"Hmm. Maybe it's an acronym for something. Or you couldn't hear the right word. Don't worry about it. All parents argue." Justin smiled and tried to cheer up Isabelle.

After dropping her off at her class. Justin thought about it. "ED? Erectile Dysfunction? Could that be it?" Justin thought. But Greg was still young. 41? Was that young for ED?

The day went by slowly. Lunch time again. Justin did a few searches on the internet about Isabelle's parents. Justin was distracted as he saw a few guys walking back down the main hall from the gym, locker rooms, and the pool entrance. They were high fiving and joking around.

"Best 100 of my life. I would have paid more." The guy stated as he high fived his friend again.

"Tara." Justin thought.

But Tara didn't have this lunch. She had 2nd lunch. Otherwise, she would hound him and never let him have a moment of peace. Justin shook it off. He didn't want to go looking for her and mess up her enterprise.

At the end of the day. Justin walked to the parking lot. Again, Tara was parked next to him. "$2,200 today." Tara stated and handed Justin the stack of cash.

"Deposit it yourself. Here's the account." Justin stated as he handed Tara the slip of paper with his account number on it.

"So, what's the number? How much do I have to make?" Tara smiled and asked.

"Get two more girls from the cheer team. I want 6k a day now." Justin stated.

"Who?" Tara asked.

"Danielle. The big tittied one. Then the Asian one. I don't know her name. She's tiny. You guys throw her in the air a lot." Justin stated.

"Danielle and Min? I think I could do it." Tara stated.

"Oh. And lose the panties. Forever." Justin stated as he reached under Tara's short skirt, took a firm grip, and ripped the thin lacy panties from Tara in one pull.

"Yes master." Tara teased.

Tara got in her car and left as Justin took his backpack out of his truck. He turned around to see Betty was waiting on the bench in front of the pool building. She looked like she was looking for him. But her eyes were also a bit red. Had she been crying?

Justin returned the backpack to his truck and walked over to her. "You look beautiful today. Is this a new dress?" Justin asked with a smile.

Betty blushed, she used her hand to brush her hair from her face, and she laughed nervously. "No. I'm not wearing a new dress for you." Betty stated as she giggled.

Justin noted this dress was not like the other cheaply made at home designed flowery print ones. This was a store-bought sun dress. It had deeper cleavage, a thin strap over her shoulder, and was much, much shorter.

Justin reached out his hand, pinched the fabric between his fingers, and rubbed it. The area was just above her breast and near her shoulder. Betty didn't attempt to push his hand away. Nor did she say anything.

"Can you give me a ride. You know. To the SUV?" Betty asked.

"Of course. It would be my pleasure." Justin smiled as they walked to his truck.

Justin opened the door and Betty stood by. Waiting for Justin to kneel. Justin complied without Betty asking. She stepped up, her foot was much farther up his leg, nearly touching his crotch, and she climbed inside. Betty was wearing a bubblegum pink set of lingerie underneath. The G-string and garters combination again.

Betty smiled as Justin closed the passenger door. Her legs were swinging forward.

Justin got in the driver's seat while Betty was at the far end of the bench. The bench seat felt like it was 10 feet wide when another person was there but seated on the far side. Justin pats the spot next to him. "Why not move over. I don't bite." Justin smiled but never expected Betty to move.

But she did. Betty moved the hair from her face with her hand, blushed, smiled and glanced at Justin as she slowly slid sideways. Betty stopped when she was shoulder to shoulder. "Don't forget your seatbelt." Justin smiled and secured her belt around her waist.