Sarah 1 My wife Sarah is the county wrestling champ in our section of Michigan. She has won lots of awards, honors, and trophies because of her great skill in wrestling in high school, college and even now. She is an amazing wrestler and is better than all the men and boys in our county. In fact, in high school and college she had to wrestle with only boys and she was always the best one. Sarah Is also stronger and more powerful than the men in the town and the average male. Champion wrestlers must have great strength to overcome their opponent and that's exactly what she has. She is very muscular and her biceps measure an astonishing 19 inches. That just goes to show you how powerful she is and how she overcomes her male opponent's. To achieve this great strength she works out quite often. I met Sarah when I was in high school in eleventh grade. She had just moved in from some other place and she joined my gym class. I instantly had a huge crush on her because she was so pretty, but I found out her strength later. During her junior and senior years I observed she was quite an athletic female. In winter, I was shocked and amazed when she joined the wrestling team. At that time I thought that the school had to be kidding. But they weren't. Sarah was instantly one of the best and joined Varsity for the team. When competing in the finals she won for her weight group and brought the honor back to our school. I had to admit I was impressed excited. In the spring, she joined track and was did shot put. Just like wrestling she instantly was the champion and captain of the team. She even broke the school record for the farthest throw! In gym we did shot put at about the same time track was taking place. Each person was required to throw the ball at least once. First all the boys threw and some kid got a pretty good throw. He hit the third mark on the field (there were seven of them). Next were the girls' turns. Each girl went before Sarah using a much lighter ball than the boys'. However, Sarah decided to use the boys' shot put to see how she would do. She hit the fifth line and beat all of the boys in shot put. She didn't even seem surprised she did that good; in fact she looked like she was ashamed that she only beat the best boys' throw by two friggin' lines. After high school we went to the same college where she joined wrestling and shot put (and demolished the records there). Finally, at the senior prom I got the courage to ask her to a dance. From then on everything went uphill for both of us until we got to where we are now a 26-year old married couple. She is a muscular built, dark (Indian) skin-toned, black-haired girl. I am a normal built, white man, with brown hair. Anyways, now we are a lovable couple and live together in a small house somewhere 50 miles north of Detroit near the Michigan/Canada border. Everyday she goes to Gyradsville, somewhere between Detroit and Frelerstown (where we live) for wrestling events and training. She trains hard there and is usually very tired by the time she gets home. She started going there about six months ago because she needed a greater wrestling challenge and they have some decent programs over there. For the first time I came home before her since my boss let us finally have a day off because he was on vacation. Sarah got home that day at about 3:00, which meant she had come straight from the place. Sometimes she picks up groceries and stuff on her way back, but this time she didn't. She came back quite sweaty and her sleeveless top was looking wet. I had never seen her with a sleeveless top on before because she changes by the time I get home. But now I got to see her as she was really. Her arms were quite thick and looked firm and strong just like I imagined. I also saw her all wet with sweat on her face, but mostly in the armpits area of the top. I guess all that hard work made her put up quite a sweat during the workout. I followed her into the bathroom while we were talking about her day at the wrestling place. As I looked in the mirror with her as she was putting her hair back into the bun she wore I got the see her biceps bulging and flexing while tying her hair. They looked larger and firmer now than ever before. Another thing I saw was that her armpits were very hairy. I never remembered her having hairy armpits before so I just wondered if she forgot to shave for a while or something. I rested my chin on her nice, large, hard bicep and fooled around with her armpit hair. She moved away and I asked her when was the last she shaved her armpits. Sarah just looked at me and said that she never got to shave ever since she began the wrestling career thing since she didn't have the time to and she asked me if I liked her armpit hair. I just replied that it was attractive and went well with her personality of being a strong, powerful wrestler. She then said that in that case she would stop shaving for good. We finally sat down for dinner and ate the leftovers of the zucchini she made like two days ago or something. I smelt something bad during the dinner, but I didn't think it was the zucchini even though it was old. It smelt more like body odor so I lifted my arm and smelt it but it didn't smell like anything. Then I noticed that it must be Sarah's strong pungent smell after her long workout. I moved my nose under her armpit as she lifted it up and I took a sniff of her hairy, sweaty armpit and yeah it was she. She smelt like a man right now and she just told me that body odor is just a part of a wrestler so your opponent does not just feel your power he inhales it. After dinner I asked Sarah if she wanted to have a go at wrestling. She just asked me if I was really willing to take her on and her huge guns so I told her that made it all the better. We cleared the furniture in our rather large living room to make room for our match. Sarah didn't even bother to change. Looking like she was seemed different than I ever saw her before. Usually she looks pretty and well dressed and clean but here she was in front of me looking absolutely ferocious with her large muscles and furry, sweaty pits. I was getting really excited. We began our wrestling match and Sarah instantly gained the upper hand. As we were wrestling I saw her perspiring from the exercise. I also saw dark valleys of hair and sweat covering her armpits when she made a move. She obviously sweated a lot more than the average person. It also seemed as though her body odor kept on getting worse and stronger as our match got longer. Finally after a little while she was able to pin me with those gigantic biceps of hers. In that position I was just forced to lie there and inhale her pungent body odor (she smelt like a locker room) and stare into her deep hairy and sweaty armpit. Finally she got up and we both sat on the couch while she felt like showing her superior strength over mine. She went on and on about how I must feel after losing to a woman in wrestling and that she was strong and powerful and I was a wimp. Then she just struck a biceps pose reminding me of her great strength over men and me. I told her to put her arms down because she definitely smelt a lot like a man maybe worse. She didn't take this offensively though; in fact she laughed. After lifting her arm up again ignoring me she looked straight into her armpit and said, " Yeah, I do smell horrible, I had no idea I had this much BO. This is so exciting." I replied, "What's exciting? Knowing you smell like a football locker room?" She answered, " No, it's exciting to know that I am more manly than you and most men. I bet my armpits are even hairier than yours now. Let's challenge!" She just laid back on the sofa putting her arms up exposing her furry, sweaty armpits to me. Seeing her armpits now made me hesitant to take my shirt off and challenge her, because hers were very hairy and her patch was rather wide. I didn't know exactly how hairy mine were so I took mine off anyway just to see. To imitate her I did the same thing, I lay back on the other side of the couch and stretched my feet out to the other side. As I looked at both of our armpits the winner was obvious; her armpits grew too much hair and mine wasn't even a match. She sat up triumphantly and snickered, " Just as I thought six months of not shaving my pits was more than good enough for them to produce more hair than yours have in a lifetime. I guess I am just a hairy, sweaty woman. " Don't forget stinky, why don't you go upstairs and take a bath before this whole couch is soaked with your sweat and smells like BO."