Eve was having one of those days. She had gotten up much later than she wanted and so ensued a long day of trying to get the things done she needed to but with much less time. The reason for her lateness was that she had been masturbating, she often did in the early mornings in her apartment where she lived in a place called Lagos in Portugal her new home. She didn't know anyone and being the type that was shy in a land she didn't know meant that for Eve had alone time. However, her new job meant managing several different apartments for an agency. It wasn't what she wanted to do but her plans for the future hadn't become clear yet so she just followed what was there.

Eve loved sex and longed to be touched and so touching herself helped her in so many ways, she looked forward to every possible time she could get away with it and would take some risks to do just that. One of the thinks Eve loved about sex and masturbating was the mess and the smell of it. She loved her own smell and as she got more frustrated because of her time alone, her way of dealing with it was just being in a long sex associated frenzy which most other people might not notice unless they were keyed in.

Eve tried out allot of different things in her thirty years but she found that when it came to it she'd never really found a partner that shared her fetish for smelly sex. Just the word "smelly" somehow made her feel moist. She hated artificial perfumes and deodorants and often didn't wash for several days. She wore knickers for sometimes a week at a time, sometimes going to the bathroom just to open her underwear for a quick sniff and rub. Eve of course she had never shaved in her life... she was different, not your "normal" type of woman.

She was wild, really wild in her heart and spirit and often fantasied about just being an animal, no longer a human but a human-animal, that seemed to her to be the pinnacle of what it was to be human, not all the spiritual dimensions or ideals. She wasn't political or interested in intellectual games, she just wanted to sense and respond. She was hidden but underneath was a fiery sarcastic wit and sexy lusciousness that was a shock to her past lovers who had often fallen more deeply for her than she had for them.

Why? Why couldn't she find the right person or even people...she was open enough, or was she,...? in fact she was looking for something very particular very specific a play mate that felt as she did, that saw the world as she did and wanted to feel that wildness, that seeming dirtiness and stink that was real and authentically there, hair, wrinkles and all.

She was a curvy girl, her bum was full and round and had a deep crevice that wrapped round to her hairy natural pussy. The hair went from her belly button down in a beautiful line till it opened into a furry forest, over her sticky, potent scented lips and down her deep crack to run around the rim of her smelliest hole. Hair coated her legs and her underarms while her firm handful breasts had big nipples with a dash of fur too. She loved her body, she knew how strong she was and how nimble and she loved how she could just be herself in her own company and with close friends, but she was a hidden gem, not visible to everyone but the ones who could smell her out.

As she rushed to the supermarket at the end of the day, she waited in the cue. She remembered the session this morning, spreading her legs wide and rubbing her wet pussy, her big clit filling with blood as she smelled her unwashed sex throbbing and overflowing with juice. She bit her lips as she remembered herself using her fingers to rub her clit more and more till she was on the brink, then wiping the smell of her juices on her upper lips and under her nose so she could smell herself as she came. She loved getting to the edge and prolonging it and prolonging it till all the energy built up. She remembered feeling her juice spill over and run down her crack as she groaned, saying to her imagined lover, to fuck her and smell her. She'd spread her arse cheeks and allowed a finger to investigate the greasy feeling of sweaty stink that she often found around her bum hole. Her favourite part was this. She wiped her finger like a tongue across the sticky hairs of her bum and brought it to her nose. She sniffed and rubbed her clit with the other hand.

She could smell so much, that deep musky stink of the smudge of residue poo with sweat and some juices from her pussy and urine all mixed, ...she dipped her finger into her bum hole just a little more and again brought it up to her face...she waited for a moment for the moisture to dry a little before bringing it to her nose to sniff, this time the scent was so strong it hit a part of her which meant she couldn't hold on to her cumming and she did, hard and deep...she squirted her juices all over the covers and all over her chest and splashes on her face and groaned so deeply that the neighbours must have thought she was really having a good time or a baby!

She felt so dirty covered in sweat and bum stink and squirt, and she loved it, she loved stinking and she rubbed her body all over as if to acknowledge her own love for who she was , how she was, the miracle of being this thing that she was, so dirty and yet, wasn't this normal, why do people hide from their own bodies, try to control them, wash all of this away, pretend not to be an animal...she didn't understand the world and never would and she felt a deep sadness that no one could really understand her.

As she stood in the cue she felt her pussy leaking into her already stained worn knickers. She liked feeling wet in public. Her cheeks flushed and she took a quick itch of her pussy through her shorts that rod up a bit at the back so her fleshy cheeks where a bit too on display. She could smell herself, her hairy armpits where wet and she was sure that people noticed her smell but she liked that too, she wanted people to smell her, even if they thought she was a mess and a hippy or whore or whatever, she just liked that she filled up there stupid hygienic lives with something more raw and more real...what was it they were hiding from?

She knew some people smelled awful, but she knew why, because they didn't listen to what their bodies needed and what there intuition told them, she was a master of that, she knew what to eat to allow her body to thrive and she didn't take in shit that made her stink, stink! There is a difference between health stink and horrible stink that Eve knew and she wanted to flaunt her perfume to the world, and why shouldn't she, she thought.

Suddenly out of the corner of her eye a man appeared along the isle to the left of her, she noticed his kind face and strong body, dark hair and peppered stubble, but she also noticed his smell..., she sniffed as he walked past her and suddenly he turned to face her as she was bagging her food. His nostrils flared as he looked at her with a kind of attention that a lion might look at his next meal. She stared at him waiting for what he wanted or why she felt so strangely drawn to this man. She gently sniffed so he wouldn't notice again, his sweat was full of ripe passionate musk. And then she noticed it, he was doing the same!

They hadn't said a word, just smelled each other from a short range,...she felt her heart melt as he smiled. He moved closer and said... "do you mind if I..." and then embraced her, there and then standing in isle 3 of the supermarket! She didn't know what to do but go with it, and she had no thought about why she wouldn't want to hold him...it was so clear just form his scent that they liked each other allot, she knew that she wanted him and all he was just from that, it was that easy.

"You smell so nice" he said in her ear as he squeezed her to him, and she offered no resistance, just allowed him in..."so do you" she said.

"I'm Dan" he said, "I'm glad you speak English as I don't know too much Portuguese yet, I've been here just a few months..." he trailed off as they walked to the car park.

"I'm Eve" she said, "I'm so glad to meet you..., I think we might like each other!"

"I think we do" he said...she got to her car and, put her bags in...then turned to him.

"Can I..." she said and then held him again.

She looked at him and then buried her head in his armpit and breathed deeply...she felt a dribble of juice drip down the inside of her right leg as she inhaled him and her nipples harden. He just held her, like he'd always known her, and like she'd always known him...and he kissed her neck and tasted her sweat as he smelled her hair. His cock was so hard pressed against her hot body, she felt him and rubbed instinctively against his hips.

"My car's just there" he said, "I'll follow you ok..." he didn't wait for a reply, but before he could say anything else their tongues entwined and they kissed so deeply. They both breathed in each other's saliva scent and he tasted her mouth and lips as they intertwined their mouths over and over. As she dribbled he licked at her and smelt what was the remains of her masturbation and bum rubbing on her upper lip... his cock started leaking ...

A few passers-by looked at the two lovers, imagining that they and been long lost...and must have been far apart for months...

Eve separated and urgently went for her keys and said... "it's not far"...and got in her car and drove out, waited for him to follow behind her. She smelt so strongly in the car, her knickers were wet through and her armpits were suddenly stronger smelling and hotter. It seemed to her as she watched him in the rear mirror that she had been waiting somehow for this man, they hadn't said much, and she loved that, she didn't want to speak to him, not in any "normal" way, in a way only she knew.

They reached her apartment. She forgot the shopping and hand in hand she managed to find a way to get him to the door of without being naked...she'd unzipped her shorts as they walked down the path and he'd let his hand inside her knickers and she licked his underarm and bitten on his fingers and lips before they crossed the threshold.

He was on fire. The door closed behind them. He grabbed her from behind and held her close, he said... "I need you all over me, all of you...I want to stink like you"...she almost came from hearing that. He bent her at the hips and pulled down her shorts and knickers to her knees... "pull your bum open" he said ...she didn't know what to do but obey, god she wanted this so much...she reached behind her and slowly pulled her thick sticky bum cheeks apart.

The room filled with her smelliness, and Dan immediately found the source of his desire...his nose went straight to her anus and he started to breath her in, "I might be a bit..." She started.

"Shush!" he said, as if to ridicule any last remaining embracement she might have had about spreading her unwashed dirty arse apart as a stranger smelled her...she felt so exposed and wanton and filled with horniness. He was rubbing his cock as he sniffed her and almost came from the first breath. After few moments of watching her juice drip down her beautiful pussy lips and smelling her there too she started to push her bum in his face, wanted more of him in her, as much as was possible in fact.

His tongue became a fine brush has he delicately licked the outer rim of her anus, this was the only other part of her body his tongue had touched, her mouth and now the other end, such delicate strokes of his tongue, her bum contracted as he started licking more and more, then he hardened it and slowly she felt her anus opening around his tongue as he pushed it deep into her, her overpowering smell was all over his face, he was tasting her smelly dirty anus and cleaning her.

He opened her pussy lips as she rode back on his tongue. He stroked her clit and began sliding two fingers into her pussy, she gasped and writhed on his mouth as she felt him rubbing inside her pussy and tasting her bum together. She was quickly getting hotter and hotter, and she pulled of her upper garments and then went back to spreading her ass for him...three, four, five more strokes and that was it. Eve's spine rounded as her whole body contracted in a spasm from the base of her tailbone where Dan's tongue was lodged, right up to her head. She squirted all over his face and over her knickers and shorts and all over his hard cock as she convulsed in pleasure, he kept fingering her and fucking her with is tongue feeling her rim contracting around it as she came.

She gradually returned and then gaining strength turned-round and grabbed him and kissed him deeply. She sniffed at his mouth smelling her own anal juices on him and tasting her wet stinky pussy juices too, she loved it mixed with his beautiful saliva, god she wanted him all over her too...she wanted all of it.

She moved him over to the bedroom where she had spent her morning masturbating, the sheet where still damp and she smiled to herself as she lay him there and looked at his hairy body and hard cock dripping with anticipation. He rubbed himself as he watched her. She lay on him and they stated kissing again. He reached over and licked at her armpits and she did the same to him, his musk made her skin vibrate and get goose pimples. Her nipples hardened as she responded to his licks and sniffs. She held his cock in her hand, it was hard and thick and delicious and without hesitation she wanted to investigate, she sniffed him all the way down and finally at his cock she started to sniff at it directly.

The shaft was veiny and full of blood and gave off the hottest smell she had come across, she smelled his head and then down to his hairy balls. She started licking and sucking at his penis, she wanted it all in insider her. She pushed it down and swallowed in a way that said, "your mine", spit dribbled down her chin as the throaty sounds filled the space. Dan looked at her like she was a nymph come to save him from himself, he could feel his balls contracting, he remembered he hadn't washed in a few days, but like Eve was also in love with his own fragrance.

Dan himself had always been addicted to women's scent and in his loneliest times was a brilliantly clever panty thief. He'd had a strange unconventional life looking after his relatives and generally focusing on everyone but himself, but he desperately wanted deep inside to find someone to share his secret world of scents and sex but where or when was that ever going to happen...women just aren't like that.

Eve pushed his legs back as she spoke, "I want to smell your bum" she said with the look of deep lust in her eyes. Dan just stared shocked as he lifted his legs and allowed her into his most hidden place. Eve was rubbing her clitoris wildly as she started to sniff at Dan's hairy open anus, she knew by the smell of his cock and sweaty balls that he wasn't only unwashed but that that state had been unchanged for a few days...his bum musk was strong and cheesy smelling and as she started to rub her face against it she slowly screamed into him as she came on her fingers. She kissed and licked him, rapturously sniffing at the mix of her saliva with is bum scent. She trailed around and inside his bum letting him feel her long tongue as much as she could, tasting him and then sucking at his balls and then up the shaft of his cock. She licked at his swollen cock head where she flicked around the corona which made him leak pre-cum...she swallowed all she could. Dan stroked as she lick his bum again feeling that he was likely to explode any moment. Finally, she came back up and they kissed, tasting each other once again, she smelled like him and him like her.

His cock just slipped into her pussy as easily as a hot knife in butter, she groaned and writhed as it when so deeply so quickly but she was ready for it, she wanted it and loved every nuance of it. She could feel his thick cock stretching her deeply and feel it hit the base of her cervix as her wet cream covered his cock and balls, she rode him as he squeezed her tits and opened her bum stretching her ass open as he fucked her. He slipped a finger into her bum as she started to uncontrollably buck at his cock and she came again squirting her juices all over his cock.

As she did Dan's ball clamped down, he felt the strongest surge of his life rising from his anus all the way to the tip of his cock as he exploded into her, ropes of cum hit the inside of her pussy as she drenched him in her juices. He came for several minutes deeply going in and out of her as she squirted and squirted and he came and came. Eve was the last to stop ejaculating and she finally lay on top of him covered in come and bum juices and everything else. They both fell asleep in each other's mess.

Morning was beautiful, sun came through the window. As dawn cracked the horizon the couple were fucking deeply again, kissing and holding each other and letting each other do whatever they wanted. Eve suddenly passionately kissed Dan and brought her body to his chest she let out a little moan and her piss started spreading over Dan's chest. Delighted he lifted her up to his face where he drank and drank her, like a fountain all of his own, and then licked her clean.

She wanted the same and Dan's erect cock took time to get to a pissing state but Eve sucked and lapped at his piss and revelled in it covering her, this was the kind of shower she liked, she just wanted to be covered in him, to somehow be marked by him, by his scent and for her to mark him. It wasn't possessive, it was just somehow saying, "this happened" this beautiful thing happened to us and this is our prayer, our sacred alter, and this is just instinct happening...nothing to say by this, our church.

They lay there not saying much, not telling too much because what was the need? they didn't need to even talk about love, about what it all meant, about marriage and kids or about what is coming next, none of it, both of them knew they wanted something different this time, not the same old joke again or trying to figure the other out and being lost in a confusion of expectations and disaster. No this time it was just this, just these smells the tastes and passion and connection, just this way that they had found that seemed so obvious and simple and perhaps primordial, something like there oldest ancestors might have done, but yet the modern world and its madness had covered over with words and fantasies and formed something that neither of them could tolerate.

As Eve watched Dan driving away she felt a deep longing for him and a deep satisfaction at the same time, a bitterness and sweetness. She sniffed her hands covered with his sexy bum scent and his cum as she squeezed her breast...she knew the scent would eventually go, but what had taken place was something that touched her and that could never be undone.