This was the last game of the over-30 women's basketball league. Our team had done pretty well, and if we won this game we would be in the playoffs. Our opponents were in the same situation and wanted to win just as badly. Unlike a lot of out-of-control men's games, the women usually take it pretty easy, but with the playoffs on the line everybody seemed to be playing a little harder and rougher than usual.
It was near the end of the game and we were down by one, and I had the ball and was trying to work my way inside the key. I was being tightly defended by this girl with short red hair. Facing away from her, I tried to push my way in, shoving against her with my butt. She was having none of it, and had one hand against my back and she kept reaching around with the other hand, trying to swat at the ball as I dribbled it. It was a hot night and the sweat was dripping off both of us. I finally had worked far enough in that I thought I could take a shot, so I pivoted around so that I was facing her. She had both arms up trying to block my shot, and I could smell the body odor coming from her soaked armpits, she obviously had skipped the deodorant today. I jumped up to take the shot, and just as I released the ball she caught my shooting arm with her arm, and I could feel myself falling over backwards until I banged against the floor. Miraculously the shot went in, the buzzer went off, and we'd won the game, but I was lying there so stunned that I hardly noticed.
The red-haired girl said to me "Oh God, I'm so sorry. I don't know why I did that, are you ok?"
I was starting to come back to my senses and mumbled back "Oww. Yeah, I think I'm ok, just a little shaken up."
"I guess I just got carried away in this final game, I'm not really like that. Here, let me help you up." With that she extended her hand to help me and I stood up, albeit shakily. She started in again "I'm really really sorry, that was so stupid of me, it's just for fun."
"Don't worry about it, that's what happens in basketball. Anyway, I'll be fine."
"Look," she said, "my name's Lori. I live just around the corner, why don't you come back with me and I'll give you a beer or an icepack or something."
Not being in the mood to start the twenty-mile drive back to where I live I agreed. "Ok Lori, I'm Amy. I don't really want to drive home yet, so I'll take you up on your offer. I'll follow behind you in my car, I think I can manage that."
I followed behind her Cabriolet convertible, and true to her word her house was just two blocks away. It was dark when we went in. "Do you live alone?" I asked. There was no sign of a husband or roommate.
"Yeah, it's just me, not even a cat. Why don't you have a seat on the couch and I'll get you something to drink. What would you like, beer, wine, something harder?"
"You know, I'm pretty hot and I think sweated gallons during that game, maybe just a tall glass of icewater."
"I know what you mean, I feel the same way." She wandered off to the kitchen and a few minutes later came back with two glasses of water. She reached out her arm to hand me the glass I could again smell her sweat. Instead of being repulsed by the smell of it, I actually found it exotic and intoxicating. Her baggy sleeve flopped open and I caught a glimpse of red hair in her armpit, she really was the natural woman.
She must have noticed where I was looking, and she lifted her arm up and sniffed her own armpit. "Oooh, I stink! Sorry about that. I was actually following some advice from a friend of mine."
"Advice?"
"Yeah, he says that in big basketball games male players will skip the deodorant for a few days and try to get as stinky as possible, so their opponents won't want to cover them closely."
I started laughing and said "So that's what you were trying to do?"
"Yep, that was it. I told you I was taking the whole game too seriously. Did the strategy work?"
"No, not exactly. We won the game anyway and although I was shocked by the smell I didn't find it repulsive at all."
"Oh, yeah?" she said, and scooted closer to me on the couch and lifted both of her arms above her head, stretching.
I could feel her body heat radiating toward me, and she really did smell good to me, I was starting to get aroused. Seeing the hair in her armpits was also having an affect on me, most women are so smooth and hairless that her hair made her seem different and exciting.
"Look, Lori. I should tell you that I like girls, so you'd better watch yourself if you're just trying to tease me."
Lori slid even closer, saying "I thought maybe you did. You really like the smell of my sweat?" And she put her sweat-soaked armpit right in my face. It was strong and sour and over powering, and it really turned me on. I pulled the shirt off of her and held it to my nose and inhaled deeply, saying "Mmmm, that's good."
Now that she was shirtless I looked her over, she was wearing a white sports bra over her medium-sized breasts. The sports bra was also soaked and you could see her dark areolas through the fabric, and bumps where her nipples pushed against it. We started to kiss voraciously, a very wet kiss with open mouths. I pushed my hands underneath the sports bra and started fondling her clammy tits.
She took one of my hands and said, "Let's go in the bedroom." Once we were in there she pulled my shirt and bra off. As we stood there she bent down to kiss and suckle my breasts, and nuzzle one of my armpits. "You know," she said, "I'm not the only that's got B.O. Yours isn't as strong, but I see what you mean, it's not really bad at all."
I threw her down on the bed and kissed her again, then I moved down to her chest. I circled her nipples with my tongue, and then lightly played it across them until they became erect. In turn I took each hard nipple into my mouth and sucked on it, suckled her breast. I could almost take her whole breast into my mouth. Then I slid my tongue down the side of her breast to her sweat-matted red underarm hair. I licked the salty sweat and tasted her armpits, sucking on the ticklish hair. As I did this I reached down with one hand and slid it inside her basketball shorts, underneath her panties. I could feel the dense hair down there also, and it was wet not just with sweat but also with the juices from her pussy. I stood up and tore the shorts and panties off of her, and yanked mine off at the same time.
I spread her legs out and went down on her hairy pussy. I was in heaven, and from her moans I think she was too. Her hair was so thick that it took a while for my tongue to find it ways to her slit, but as I worked my tongue up and down it cleared a path. I pushed my tongue into her pussy and then licked upwards to her clit, gently kissing it. Then I slid my tongue back down, across her pussy and beyond. I licked her perineum and then circled the small puckered anus itself, before my tongue plunged straight into her asshole. "Ohhh." I heard her say, "You are nasty Amy, please continue." My mouth went back up to her clit, which I really started sucking hard, flicking my tongue across it. At the same time my left hand went up to fondle her tits, squeezing and pulling on her nipples. I slid my right hand the other direction, and my index finger went into her pussy while the middle finger teased the outside of her asshole.
Lori started screaming "Oh god yes, shove it inside me!" With that I pushed the other finger up her tight ass, while I sucked harder and harder on her clit. I had one finger in her pussy, one in her ass and the other hand pulling her tits. As my tongue went faster and faster across her clit she screamed "Yes, yes, I'm cumming." With that her whole body went tense, every muscle taut. The smell of her sweat was now mixed with the smell of sex. She writhed back and forth, and finally everything went limp on her. "Oh," she said, "you are really good. Now you lie there and let me try out a few tricks on you." And I did as she said.