Chapter 0 - Sweaty Fun

"Mum, just to let you know I'm gonna be home a bit late. I promised Janice I'd spend a bit of time with her today."

"Okay hun. Don't be out too late, okay? Love you."

"I won't. Love you too. Bye."

Jason smiled as he hung up. His life had become a lot less complex since he told his mother the truth about his "extra assignments". She probably never even believed his lies.

"Heya champ!" a cheery voice sounded to his left. He turned to see an athletically built girl with tanned skin, blonde hair tied into pigtails and bright green eyes. A black sports bra and yoga pants with trainers was all she wore. Sweat dripped down her skin. 

The girl hugged Jason tightly before he could say anything back. This was Janice. His girlfriend. Jason never thought any 5ft6 guy could ever get a chance with a 5ft8 track and field expert like Janice. But it turned out, she was a domme. And she loved short guys. He'd gotten her attention when he joined the PE club in secondary school, and the two had dated shortly after she found out about his crush. Now they were in college, their lives had only improved.

She planted a kiss on his forehead. "Damn hot today, huh Jase? I made sure to get the most out of it and run extra hard today..."

Jason's heart leapt. What worried him most of all when they'd started dating was that she'd think his tastes were odd or weird. Said tastes being the smell and taste of sweat. The idea of licking a woman's sweaty body, giving her a tongue bath or outright worshipping her with his mouth, turned him on like nothing else. 

Yet she hadn't been weirded out at all. Her only rule was that his tongue didn't touch her feet. She felt it was disgusting to lick her there because they got so dirty. He didn't understand her thinking because all parts of the body got sweaty, but he didn't argue.

"Hey, you with me?" Her voice snapped him out of his thoughts.

"Huh? Oh, yes. Sorry. Just thinking." He told her.

"About what?" She asked, teasingly.

"How lucky I am to have you."

"Heh. I'm just as lucky to have such a pervy yet sweet boyfriend." she answered "How about we sneak behind the trees near the bike racks and have some fun?"

She took him by the arm and dragged him off as soon as the word "Please." started to form on his lips.

After pulling off her trainers, she pushed her yoga pants down her legs. Jason admired their athletic curvature. All of Janice was similarly beautiful-she'd wanted to be an Olympic runner since she was 10, and she'd been training as soon as she was told what it'd take to achieve her dream. 

Aside from his own ambition of becoming an F1 mechanic, Jason hoped that one day, he could sit in the stands as she crossed the finish line. If she came in first, he'd reward her. If she came in last, he'd comfort her.

She bent over, pushing against a tree and Jason got on his knees. He shuffled closer and pressed his nose to the fabric, sniffing. Her scent, the pungent smell of sweat mixed in with her perfume, drifted to his mind. Though he could also smell something else... something sweet.

It intoxicated him; he was already forgetting about his troubles. He could feel it spreading through his mind. Digging it's hooks in. At that point, nothing existed but his beautiful girlfriend, and the wonderful scent emitting from her. 

"That's it, baby... breathe it in..." she sighed "Y'know, it's taken a bit of getting used to, but now I love that you love my scent. That you get hard from smelling me after I'm done running. C'mon, press your nose riiiight in there..."

He took deep breaths of her scent. His nose pressed against her undershorts. The fabric tickled slightly, but he didn't even think of pulling away. His arms wrapped around her thighs and he pulled himself against her cheek harder, the smell so pungent he felt he could take bites of it.

"Okay, I think you've had your noseful. Now, let me feel that thirsty tongue~" Janice pulled her top off, baring her skin aside from a sports bra.

He began with her back. He could feel each vertebrae of her spine as he licked up it. The salty taste was heavenly. Long, thirsty licks up the length of her back. He could feel her skin cooling as he licked.

"Yeeees... Your tongue is so soothing..." she sighed. She turned around and hoisted her arms above her head. The scent of her armpits briefly stung the air; they were the only part of her body Jason didn't lick, or even smell. It was too strong for him to handle without coughing.

Janice's torso wasn't chiseled, but the attentive could see the outline of muscles forming. Jason could feel his tongue entering the small cracks where the sweat had pooled. She rested a hand on top of his head as he licking her belly button, playing with it a little, before repeating the long licks up the length of her body. She turned around again and Jason got lower.

The back of her leg bulged slightly as he licked up her thigh, her shin too low to reach without him getting on all fours. Her muscles were so powerful she could probably shatter a coconut between them. Watermelons were easy-she crushed them all the time. As he licked her inner thighs in turn, she briefly twitched them together as a joke. Jason hoped she'd actually squeeze down on his head one day...

Her ass was smooth, and so taut. He got the feeling that if he spanked her, he'd do more damage to his hand than her butt. He also knew better than to test that theory. His tongue glided along her cheeks.

As she turned around again, he leaned forwards a took a deep sniff of her pussy. She smiled "Heh... You really want to kiss me there, don't ya?"

"Yes Janice..."

"Lucky you then."

Jason's heart jumped as she grabbed his head and pressed his lips to her pussy, having lifted a leg up. He puckered his lips and kissed her nethers, causing her to sigh slightly. He continued to place kisses on her pussy, which made his girlfriend giggle after a few seconds.

"You can do more than kiss, y'know. Half the fun is figuring out what to do."

Jason's tongue pushed from between his lips and began licking her outer walls. The taste of her sweet juices was like a stimulant, and after a mere few seconds, his tongue worked her pussy rapidly. Her soft moans, stifled by biting her lip, still reached his ears, shooting up his confidence. 

Jason pushed his tongue deeply inside her, his nose filled to the brim with her pheromones. He wriggled his tongue around as she pulled his mouth against her pussy. Her leg rested on his shoulder and his arm wrapped around it, using it to push himself further against her nethers.

She suddenly pushed his head away, looking a little shaky."W-well Jason, you've cleaned me very well... Inside and out... I think you deserve a reward for your hard work." She knelt down and he stood up, knowing what she wanted.

She gently pulled his pants down before pressing her nose to his boxers and taking a sniff of her own. It seemed she'd also picked up the bug of smelling her lovers. She reached into his boxers and pulled his rock hard dick free. A soft breeze soothed the soreness where it had rubbed against the fabric.

Janice pressed his dick to her nose, taking a long sniff of it. Her lips puckered and kissed his sack once, causing his shaft to twitch in excitement. A single glob of pre escaped and dripped onto her forehead. She smiled and pulled back before wrapping her lips around the tip.

Her mouth sucked deeply. Her hand gripped him firmly, but stroked with a definite gentleness. Her other hand took his orbs and lightly groped them, squeezing each one in turn. Jason moaned at the sensations.

Her tongue began teasing the head. Slow, gentle circles as she stroked him in rhythm. He could feel her thumb pressing down on the base of his shaft, milking every drop of pre he made. She ceased groping his sack and instead took his hand, entwining their fingers together. Jason smiled happily; he would have said "I love you too" were her treatment not rendering him a mess of whimpers and moans. But looking into her eyes, he knew she got the message.

She began to push up and down his cock, breathing through her nose. It seemed like each sniff reinforced her vigour. Her passion. She pushed down further and further each time, and Jason found himself gripping her hand tightly. She gripped him tightly back in response.

He could feel himself rapidly approaching his climax. Janice's tongue, still circling his tip, was playing him like a piano, and the suction was making his knees buckle. Add in that he could smell her pussy juice on his face and he was never going to last long.

"Janice, I'm gonna-"

She wordlessly took his whole dick inside her mouth as answer. Jason let out a soft moan as he came. One, two, three loads shot down his girlfriend's throat. She pulled back and he fell on his ass, momentarily unable to stand. Janice had already swallowed by the time he was on his feet and pulling his pants up.

"Y'know, maybe my pervy boyfriend would like it if more of the gym girls knew about his love of sweat? Maybe they could join us for our little sessions sometimes?" Janice suggested.

Jason gave it some thought. He knew she was speaking genuinely. "Maybe... but only if I get to lick you first. All those other girls? They aren't you."

"Heh, you silly. I mean teaming up on you! Imagine it, Jase: three or four sexy, sweaty girls all sandwiching your face between their buttcheeks..." Her words conjured vivid images in his mind "Maybe they could collect all their sweaty clothes into a container for you to bury your head inside? Perhaps they could stuff their clothes into your mouth and let you suck the sweat out? Or maybe, just maybe, you want me to blindfold you, drag you into the locker room by a collar and leash and let every single girl in there use you as a sweatrag..."

The ideas she gave already had Jason's cock hard and sticking directly outwards. He couldn't answer. He didn't need to anyway. 

She giggled. "Don't worry, Jase. We'll have plenty of time for all of that. Just don't forget: you're still my good boy."

Jason smiled "Yes, Mistress~"