Naughty Naked Practice

I hate to let down my team, I think to myself, as they get into position. It’s not long before we are making our first attempt. As I move, I feel my breasts bounce slightly, reminding me of my own nakedness.

We move quickly, and I swiftly find myself up, at the top of the pyramid. I felt their hands quite intimately, excitingly, upon my body as he held me up. He had one hand upon my thigh, while the other was on my shaved bush. I become intimately aware of the fact he had a finger casually inside my pushy lips. I felt it rubbing across my clit, moving softly and slow. I dared not look down to see if he intended to do this, as it would likely result in me losing my balance and falling to the ground. Even as I felt pleasure radiating through me, I managed not to become distracted.

I look up at the crowd instead, and I realize if they haven’t seen me naked by now, they will know that I’ve been lifted up.

Once I'm up in the air, Sara helped to hold me up but only in a supporting role. Joe's intimate access to my body was all the more apparent as she helped to keep me balanced.

After a few, I was let down. I did not get much time on the ground before We did another run and another. Much of our practice, I noted, were repetitions of this same formation, though I found his touch all the more alluring as we prepared, and wondered if he was not doing it on purpose.

We practiced awhile, and I got a chance to do headstands and cartwheels and the like, though most of my time was spent perfecting the pyramid. We practiced until we had to leave the field for the event to begin, leaving me handing out there naked as can be.

I see plenty of people in the stand around the field and realize it’s not just a recruiting event, but a general entertainment show for the local community. I see quite a few faces now, while I'm still naked on the field, with no cheerleading garb allowed to my insight.

I guess I’ll have to perform naked after all, I think to myself with a sigh. As we wait on the sidelines to be called up, they glance at me a few times. Sara giggles at the sight, quite enjoying seeing me naked, which makes me all the more expect she hand-planned on keeping me that way.

Either way, nothing I can do about it now. As though she was reading my mind, she turns to look at me, and whispers, “Don’t worry slut. Enjoy the moment. I’m sure you’ll look back on this and laugh.”