Confessions of a Cheerleader - The Naked Truth - Sex Stories

Confessions of a Cheerleader - The Naked Truth

... this time. It was just after training and we hit Ben and Jerry’s for a treat. It was warm out; it hadn’t been below 66 degrees all week and we were in our Cheerleader gear. The vogue was for exceptionally short skirts, except for ceremonial purposes, and as such we looked hot. I only needed to sneeze and my skirt would have wiffled and revealed my skimpy white panties. To the average onlooker, it probably looked like a wardrobe malfunction, but for us it was par for the course. Julie and I stopped and remarked on a wreck of an old car in the parking lot outside Ben & Jerry’s. It was an old European thing and looked a bit like the one Columbo drives. As we entered the diner, Trent Parker appeared with a take out. Trent is a messy-haired uber geek. He’s okay to hit up if you need help with your math but that’s about it. “Hey Trenty! How’s things!” “Hey! Yeah, just taking my new wheels out for a drive.” I should have known. “That thing!” I exclaimed, pointing to the heap of rust. “That’s yours?!” said Julie, laughing. “Yeah, I thought I would give all you girls a ride.” “In that!” I exclaimed. “You gotta be joking. It’s not even road-worthy, I bet!” “Sure it is. When I’ve worked on the body, it’ll be fine.” “How much did you pay for that bunch of scrap?” asked JJ. “Five hundred.” “Five hundred DOLLARS!” we exclaimed. “The guy said it was a collector’s item. Sure, it needs some work.” “Ha ha ha ha!” “What you gonna buy tomorrow? Some magic beans!” “Yeah, whatever, JJ.” “Come on ...

... JJ, let’s leave old Trenty to his pride and joy!” We entered the ice cream parlour, leaving Trent looking a little crest-fallen. We looked at the menu from the counter even though we knew what we wanted to order. Julie bounced up and down on her tip toes, which made her skirt rise and I gave her bum a cheeky slap. “Hey!” “Can’t help it! You’ve got such a lovely butt! I missed slapping it while you’ve been recuperating.” Julie has a classic bubble ass, which is the envy of other girls and had most of the guys drooling. I have slightly bigger boobs but I covet Julie’s bum. This year’s routines involved a lot of ‘touching your toes’ so anyone forgetting their panties would definitely be giving the fans more than they paid for! As it was, we turned some heads in Ben & Jerry’s. After a perusal of the selection, I ordered the vanilla fudge with double chocolate topping and extra cream. Julie had the chocolate and peanut with marshmallows and toffee sauce. “So, how we gonna approach the charity bash this year?” I enquired. “I was thinking we could do some odd jobs around Milledge.” “As in Milledge Circle?!” “Yeah!” “That’s major real estate!” “And why not? If we wanna raise money, we gotta aim high!” “I know but Milledge, it’s like one down from… Buckhead!” “Ha ha! As if!” “Have you actually been to Milledge Circle before?” I asked. “Not actually been, as such.” “Me neither. Isn’t that where the coach lives?” “Is it? I didn’t know that.” I dipped my spoon into my ice cream and pulled ...