Cheerleading Practice_(1)

It was my first cheerleading practice since I had made the squad.  It was a new school, and I didn’t really know many people, but the cheerleaders seemed very friendly.  In fact, they were the closest bunch of girls I’d ever seen.  They made me feel welcome right away, with hugs of congratulations on making the cut.

Practice went well, I picked up the new cheers right away, and all the girls were just so sweet to me.  I knew I was really going to like it at this school.  We finished practice and headed for the locker room to get showered and changed.

I’ve always been shy about getting undressed in front of other girls.  I even scheduled my Phys. Ed. class for the end of the day, so I could go straight home and wouldn’t have to take a shower with the rest of the class.  The girls here had no problems with that what so ever.

They were all laughing and giggling as they quickly stripped off their uniforms, playfully throwing their panties and bras at each other.  Some of the girls would even teasingly pinch each others asses, or squeeze someone’s breast as they walked by.  I watched all this as I slowly and very hesitantly got out of my uniform and quickly wrapped a towel around myself.
The girls made their way into the shower, and I lingered behind until I heard someone call my name.

“Amber, come on.”

“I’m coming.”  I called back, and started in.  I stood at the shower room entrance, frozen, at what I saw.  The girls were lathering up each other’s bodies.  My eyes became fixed on Stacy and Heather, the two co-captains.  They were rubbing shower gel over each other.  Stacy’s hands were gliding up and down Heather’s arms and shoulders, while Heather was slowly working on Stacy’s neck and shoulders.  I was shocked…horrified, but I remained transfixed.  I couldn’t turn away.

Heather’s hands then traveled from her shoulders down to her large breasts, slipping and sliding all over.  Her hands lingered on the nipples, rolling them in her fingers, pinching them.  Stacy leaned her head back in pleasure and then found her way to Heather’s tiny titties with very large nipples that were sticking straight out.  They began gliding their hands all over each other, stomachs, legs, and backs.  Then their hands went around to each other’s butts, their bodies lightly touching.  Stacy leaned into Heather and began kissing her.  Their kisses became passionate.  Their hands caressing each other…bodies pressed together…breasts rubbing and sliding along the slippery suds.