Amy

"Julia! I thought you were skipping school today," Amy says as she comes up to my side. Like me, she's in uniform. I feel a small pang of jealousy as I look at her and realize how much better she fills out the uniform than I do. Her tits are bigger and swing a bit more, her abs are flatter, even her butt has a better curve.

"I was going to, but Johnny turned out to be a prick. So done with him," I say with a motion of disgust. "So I decided to show up."

"Good, I was about to call you. Mandatory practice after school today. I've also heard we're going to get measured for new uniforms." She wrinkles her nose. "I'll be so glad to get rid of these. All they do is attract pervs who think we're sluts."

"That's because some of us are, Amy," I point out, nodding my head toward another cheerleader coming up the hall. Amy turns to see Melody, our token slutty cheerleader. Her skirt is far shorter than ours, and her top shows off more belly than should be allowed in public. I can remember more than a few times where her tits nearly popped out during a game.

"Hey, I just heard a juicy rumor," Melody says conspiratorially as she comes up to us. "Apparently you just walked out of the boys' locker room. Up to anything special?" Amy's eyes bug out.

"No, nothing," I reply. I can see Roger down the hallway, heading to his next class. His cum still feels hot in my pussy. "Just snuck in to watch the boys changing, had to wait until they left before I could get out." It's not a total lie, but it's not the entire truth, either.

"See anything good?" Melody asks.

"Smaller than I thought they'd be, but I'm pretty sure you know that already," I reply cattily. Melody huffs and storms off.

"Did you really do that?" Amy asks.

"Yeah," I admit. No point in hiding it now. "Actually, I got laid, too, but I'm not going to tell Melody that." I smile. Amy holds back a laugh, then lets it out.

"Really? Who?"

"Not gonna kiss and tell, but he had the biggest dick I've ever seen." Amy laughs again as we head toward our next class.

"Hey," Amy says as we find ourselves at the intersection of several hallways. "Wanna ditch this one and go chill somewhere else? I mean, it's just a review session in Algebra."

"Yeah, sounds good," I admit. I already know where she's going to suggest - one of the disused classrooms in the basement now used for storage. They're locked, but Amy stole and copied a key last semester thanks to some sneaky maneuvering in the office. They're private and largely undisturbed, especially if we use the one furthest from the stairs.

Amy surprises me as we head down and takes my hand through the basement hallway. Having known each other for so long, it's not creepy, but the feel of her hand in mine this time is... different. She unlocks the door and lets me in, locking it again behind her.

"Sooo..... tell me about it? How big was he?" She turns on the light. The only one still working in this room is barely enough to light it and is away from the narrow view of the small window in the door.

"Big enough that I still feel like I'm all stretched out down there," I say with a smile. I hike my skirt up, sit down, and move my panties aside. She and I have seen each other naked often enough that it doesn't feel strange at all.

"Holy shit, your pussy is still wet!" Amy announces.

"Yeah, I'm still thinking about it and it's got me turned on." I rub my clit and inhale sharply. It's not the first time I've masturbated in front of Amy, and I'm not surprised when she takes off her skirt and panties. I'm slightly surprised at her lack of pubic hair - she was always one to just shave her lips and leave a trimmed patch above.

"Hey, you finally shaved it all!" I say as her finger dips between her lower lips.

"Yeah. It's apparently easier to get oral when you don't have any hair at all down there." She giggles, and I can see her wetness spreading already. I feel like my pussy is gaping open still. Just thinking about Roger's pole in me and looking at the other cocks in the locker room.... and then seeing Amy's shaven snatch. I want to taste it. I don't know where the desire to do so comes from, but suddenly I want to taste her pussy.