After that night of hot encounters with my stepsister and her cheerleader friends, which involved steamy sex and their pantyhose, I wound up attending almost all the football games they were cheering in; I just couldn't get enough of watching these young women in their hot cheerleader uniforms and gorgeous legs, wearing pretty tops, skirts, white socks, sneakers, and of course even more so, when they also wore tan pantyhose or tights in addition to their regular outfit. Whenever they had their performances, which sometimes involved quite artistic stunts, I got an immediate hard-on and was glued to their legs and hot young athletic female bodies, going wild and crazy in my fantasies of what I would do with them if I had a chance of meeting them on my own...
One of my biggest problems during these games became how to relieve myself from my sexual arousal and tension that was building up through the course of the game, without causing a public embarrassment. At times, I would just hold it, enjoying my super hard-on all the way to the end, noticing the pre-cum emanating from the tip of my boner, and then seeking out a bathroom after the end of the game where I could finally spank my monkey all the way to shoot off my loads of cum. At other times, I would discretely touch my hard-on through my pants, using my elbow, a water bottle, or some other object, until I was coming, but then the mess was quite embarrassing and serious clean-up was needed afterwards which meant that I would miss a chunk of the game and more of my stepsister's and her team's hot cheerleading performances.
One Saturday evening, during the last quarter of the game, my arousal had built to a very high level by watching the set of eight young cheerleaders doing their sexy movements and dances in their hot stunning uniforms, also wearing tan tights on that day. Although my plan had been to hold it and keep on the edge until the very end, for a post-game bathroom masturbatory relief, I realized that I couldn't do it this time, the sexual tension and excitement having progressed too far, my hard cock emanating big loads of pre-cum and starting to throb in my pants. I needed to sadly leave the game to finish it all off and walked down the steps of the stadium to the nearest exit, then following the hallway along to a men's room. As I kept walking, I noticed a door I hadn't spotted earlier, with a sign "Women Changing Room". Aside from the cheerleading team, I couldn't think of any other women being part of that night's game, so my curiosity won over my anxiety of doing a forbidden thing and I cautiously opened the door, first making sure no one was observing me in the hallway. As expected, no one was in the changing room, and only very few lockers were in use, all of them towards the left side of the room. A quick count of shoes and bags confirmed my earlier thoughts that these matched the eight cheerleaders on the field. I even recognized my stepsister's sports bag and shoes right away, towards the far left corner of the changing room.
It took me a couple of seconds to realize how lucky I was to have landed in this paradise of young college girls' outfits, including their shoes, hosiery and underwear, and figured it was at least another fifteen or twenty minutes or so until the game would be over and they would return to the changing room.
I walked over to one of the lockers -- they were all not locked, conveniently -- where I spotted a worn pair of white pantyhose on a shelf, took it out, stretched the smooth, silky fabric in my hands, and went on to sniff it all over. My erection got even more massive as the soft fabric of the hose just worn by one of the cheerleader girls gently rubbed over the skin of my face, and as I inhaled the musky aroma of her crotch; I figured she likely did not wear panties underneath, as the scent was quite strong and intense. The foot parts also smelled very delicious, a mix of flowery sweet girly foot lotion she must have put on and a little bit of foot sweat, along with a hint of leather from the flats she wore. I took her black leather flats in my hands, rubbed them across my face, licking them all over and soaking in the heavenly girly slightly sweaty smell... it was really heaven, only much better...
My next stop was at the locker of my stepsister, where I found a pair of sexy hot smooth white panties that smelled absolutely delicious like her intimate zones, increasing my arousal massively. I also took many deep breaths and sniffs in her pretty low heeled black leather pumps, a very familiar aroma to me, as I had explored her shoes at home many times before, as well.
I continued to check out several other lockers in this women's changing room, keeping in mind that time was running out shortly, trying to experience as much of these hot young cheerleaders' intimate wear as I possibly could. One of the highlights was a pair of tightly cut pink panties with very delicate smooth, shiny fabric and an extremely erotic smell of some kind of perfume, only to be enhanced by the scents of this young cheerleader's pussy and some leftover drops of pee. I unzipped my pants and rubbed these hot pink panties against my fully erect boner, ignoring the fact that some of my pre-cum might wind up on this girl's panties. Then I discovered her cute white socks with some flowery motives printed on them and sniffed them extensively, soaking in every bit of the sweet and sweaty aromas of her cute sexy feet. She wore hot dark brown ballerinas, size 5, and I guessed that she probably was one of the rather petite girls in the team, maybe Mae, the Thai girl my stepsister talked about recently. As I kept sniffing the smooth fabric of her sexy white socks, while continuing to rub her hot pink silky panties against the tip of my boner, I almost could not hold back any longer and was very close on the verge of a massive orgasm. But then my eyes spotted a package in this young girl's bag that I needed to investigate; an indeed, it was an unopened pair of exclusive Wolford 15 denier sheer-to-waist extra-smooth pantyhose. Not sure why she had brought this pair but I imagined she might have plans for some event later that night, maybe going out for a dance or something like that.
I was too curious and excited about experiencing this pair of super-hot sexy white pantyhose of this cheerleader girl up close, so I opened the package and took out the hose, slowly stretching the fabric, inhaling the fresh scents, rubbing it all over my face, and then massaging my throbbing hard cock with the smooth silky fabric of the exclusive sheer-to-waist white pantyhose. As I imagined this girl wearing the white hose during a dance and me dancing with her, our legs touching and me experiencing the sensation of her pantyhose-encased sexy legs against mine, I went over the edge and orgasmed right there, with the pair of pantyhose still tightly wrapped around my boner. I don't know why, but I felt the urge of shooting my ejaculating cum all over her hose, particularly onto the crotch area and then massaging it into the smooth silky fabric, so when she would put them on, she would feel the wet spots of my cum all over her skin...
I carefully folded the cum-stained white pantyhose and put it back in its package, then took a towel and cleaned up some spills as quickly as possible, expecting the cheerleaders to return any moment. And indeed, right then I heard loud crowd cheers and roars, indicating the end of the game. But my plan to escape before their return was thwarted, as I heard female voices laughing and giggling, approaching the dressing room from the hallway. I had to hide, but where? My eyes spotted a larger locker in the far right back corner of the changing room. I probably would barely fit in there, but had no choice but to try anyways, since the eight cheerleaders would be entering any moment now. I almost jumped into the metal locker, turned around so I would face the room, pulled the door shut behind me and tried to move as far back inside as I could to avoid being discovered. It was good that the locker door was a metal sheet and not a grid, just with a few air holes towards the top that I could use perfectly to watch what was about to unfold right in front of me.
Immediately thereafter, the squad of eight cheerleaders entered the changing room, still joking and laughing a lot, obviously having much fun that night. They were not even looking at all into the direction of my locker, just focusing on each other, chatting about the game, their cheerleading performance, and just having some fun.
To my surprise, there was quite a bit of kissing going on among them, which turned into some sort of lesbian horseplay, where the girls would chase each other, touch one another in intimate places, fake some fights, and then kept laughing even more, as their games got naughtier and juicier. They continued with undressing each other, almost ripping the cheerleader uniform from each other's bodies, still giggling and laughing, touching each other's breasts, butts, and sex whenever they got a chance.
The hottest part for me arrived, though, when they focused on their legs, took off each other's sports shoes, their white socks, and finally their tan tights, with more cheering and laughing by everyone. They even used their tights-encased legs and feet to touch each other's private parts, if they got a chance, which always was followed by a lot of giggling and cheering. I couldn't believe my eyes for what I saw; these young hot cheerleader girls doing here, my stepsister Kelly being among them. They seemed to have no inhibition of mutually undressing each other and touching each other in very lewd ways.
