Chelsea Bierhoff was bored. She blew a raspberry watching the football game. There was little more for Chelsea to do. The football team was slogging through a game, that it should have been winning easily. Chelsea turned toward the stands and looked at the bored faces among the university's students.
"This is stupid," Chelsea said, to Tina, one of the other cheerleaders and one of her better friends on the squad.
"Yeah," Tina agreed, nodding her head. Tina's long, brown ponytail bobbed up and down.
Chelsea was a junior business major. She had chosen the small college in the foothills of central Maryland as a way to escape her small town in South Carolina. Chelsea considered herself a Southern belle. She had been a cheerleader in high school. So becoming one for the university was a natural progression. The only minor part was the girls here were a little more athletic, not as bubbly and not to mention quite sexier, as she and her cheerleading squad had been back home. Chelsea looked the part of a cheerleader. Her tanned skin and Kardashian dimensions made Chelsea a stand out on an already beautiful squad.
"Let's see if we can do something," said Arjen Torres, the squad's captain. Arjen had been captain for 2 years and the squad reflected her attitude, outlook and appearance. Her sandy complexion, long black hair and toned body marked her as another beauty on the squad. Many of the other cheerleaders followed their captain in appearance. Arjen was from New Jersey and her accent sometimes came through when she was really excited.
"I doubt it," Chelsea quipped. She rolled her eyes.
"Just get ready," Arjen shot back. The beautiful Latino glanced over her shoulder to the other cheerleaders. "Make it sound good!"
The squad went through their routine, trying to get the crowd back into the lifeless 12- 3 game. Their team was barely clinging to the lead. Some in the crowd responded to the cheerleaders efforts.
***
"Hey are you going to the Tri Pi's party?" Arjen asked Chelsea, as they stood in the locker room.
"I might," Chelsea said. She looked toward the squad's captain, another of her friends. "I still gotta find a costume."
"Shit you could go naked," Arjen laughed. Her honey-colored eyes took in Chelsea's body.
Chelsea blushed slightly. She saw Arjen looking at her. "I don't know if Rafe would appreciate that," Chelsea laughed. She stood in front of a mirror, admiring her body. Chelsea cupped her 34 C cup breasts, propping them up, making them fuller.
Arjen laughed again at her comment.
The cheerleaders were in their part of the locker room, more a dressing room for them, after the football team's lackluster 15-6 win. All were in various states of undress. Arjen and Chelsea both went into the room near the showers, standing in front of the mirrors admiring their bodies, occasionally sneaking a peek at each other's body. Their bodies shone with a fine coat of sweat and steam. A fine mist hung in the air, providing the air with a dampness.
"Yeah, Rafael might have a heart attack, if you showed off all of that," giggled Arjen. She slapped Chelsea on her voluptuous ass.
"Girl stop," Chelsea laughed, slapping at Arjens' hand. She had been complimented on her rear for awhile. Both men and women talked about it. Chelsea used to get defensive about it, but during the later part of her high school years she had grown to love it and appreciate it. Her ass had gotten her many things.
"Bet you don't say anything when Rafael has you bent over, beating it up," Arjen laughed, sneaking in another light slap. Arjen had a healthy ass herself, that was plump but toned.
Chelsea blushed while laughing. "Girl I gotta hurry up," she said.
"Why?" Arjen asked. "You know the Sigmas are having an aftergame party at Vizions? Me and a couple of the girls are going."
"I got someplace to be," Chelsea said. She didn't tell her friend that she was a stripper at one of the Black strip clubs in downtown Baltimore. Chelsea had chosen the spot because it was a little more upscale than the rest and also because there was no way for any of her friends to ever see her. "I would come if I could though."
"You and Rafael got plans?" Arjen laughed.
Chelsea pretended not to hear the comment and Arjen dropped the matter.
After she got dressed, Chelsea stopped by Arjen's locker. The buxom Latina was unaware of Chelsea standing behind her. Several other cheerleaders were standing close by. "Hey you want to go costume shopping tomorrow," Chelsea whispered.
Arjen jumped, startled by Chelsea's sudden appearance. She nodded her head "yes." "We gon find you something sexy!" Arjen laughed.
***
The next day, the two young women went out shopping. They visited several shops but couldn't find anything to their liking. At their final stop, Arjen found a costume, entitled "Naughty Nurse." The one piece pink halter style dress was form-fitting, sported a big red and white cross across the chest, stopped at the upper thigh and had a plunging neckline.
Chelsea modeled the outfit for Arjen. The dress clearly showed off the tops of Chelsea's firm breasts. Her breasts giggled as she walked around. Chelsea bounced on her heels several times.
"Girl you look hot in that," Arjen said. Her eyes took in the shapely cheerleader. She marvels at the image in front of her. Arjen had to admit to herself that Chelsea looked hot in the costume.
"Are you sure," Chelsea asked. She twisted around in the mirror, trying to see ever inch of the outfit. "Does this work for the party?"
"Hell yeah!" Arjen giggled. She reached out and patted Chelsea on the thigh. Her hand lingered on Chelsea's thigh for a moment.
Chelsea tried to playfully avoid the touch, but was unsuccessful. Arjen's hand felt hot, where it had touched her skin. Chelsea shuddered involuntarily at the thought that suddenly popped in her head. "Ok, she agreed. "I'll get this. What about you?"
"I need to get one," Arjen said.
Arjen left Chelsea and looked along the rack of costumes. She had already selected several out. Arjen went into the dressing room that Chelsea had just occupied and tried them on. She could still smell Chelsea in the dressing room. Arjen can out of the dressing room in a witch's costume that showed off her sexy thighs. Arjen spun around modeling it.
"Girl you are going to hurt somebody's feelings with that one," Chelsea laughed. She eyes Arjen in the costume; sizing her up. In the back of her mind, Chelsea hoped that Arjen wouldn't get the seductive costume. She didn't want anyone to outclass her at the party. Chelsea knew that in that costume, Arjen would look breathtaking. "Are you sure about that one though?"
"I'll get it," Arjen said, looking at herself in the mirror again. She blew a kiss over her shoulder at Chelsea.
Chelsea pretended to catch the imaginary kiss. "Watch out I might want to see if you really can kiss," Chelsea mocked.
***
The day of the party arrived. Several other fraternities and sororities were hosting parties. However the Tri Pi's Halloween party was known to be the biggest and some said the best of the campus parties. Many of the cheerleaders were going to the party.
"Chelsea you look good in that," Tina said, watching Chelsea put on her costume.
"Thanks bitch," Chelsea joked. She pulled up the front of the dress, helping to prop up her breasts. Chelsea turned around in the mirror and admired her ass. She had discovered that the dress was thin enough to show off her nipples and show that she wasn't wearing any underwear.
"I'll show you a bitch, slut," Tina retorted. Tina cute in her own right, was dressed in a black witch's dress, that was shredded by design at her knees and a black pointed hat. Tina's chesnut brown hair flowed down her back. She was shorter than Chelsea. Tina's iced-tea skin color, pretty face, slim waist and thick thighs, garnered her many compliments, but she still thought that Chelsea looked better. Tina walked into the bathroom behind Chelsea. She pushed Chelsea on the arm. "What now?"
"Let me get dressed," Chelsea giggled, slapping at Tina, who was grabbing at her breasts. "I need to be the prettiest girl there."
"I'm going to help you," Tina laughed. She grabbed one of Chelsea's nipples and pinched it. "I'm going to make sure your ta-tas show up and that way the boys will notice you!"
Chelsea tried to slap her friend's hand away. She twisted and turned as Tina's hand darted in and grabbed a handful of breasts. "Girl stop," Chelsea squealed. She had to admit to herself that she liked it when someone played with her breasts. Her mind was ecstatic with the touch from Tina. "They don't need no help to show up."
"You're right," Tina laughed. She hipbumped Chelsea, trying to get a little more space in front of the bathroom mirror. Tina adjusted her costume, trying to show a little more cleavage.
"Girl my nipples are hard now," Chelsea said. She looked down at her nipples, which were poking through the fabric of the outfit. Chelsea put her hands over her breasts, feigning indignation.
Tina just laughed. Her hand shot out a squeezed Chelsea's breast again.
The two cheerleaders got dressed and went to the party. Arjen had called Chelsea on the way, telling her that she would meet the two of them there. The Tri Pis had their own house on campus. It was a modest brown-stone, which had been renovated and redesigned for the fraternity. As they neared the building, Chelsea and Tina could hear the music before they saw the crowd of people.
"Damn everyone must be there," Tina said, looking slack-jawed at the line of people.
"You know it!" Chelsea smiled. She deliberately slowed her walk, causing her ass and breasts to jiggle. Chelsea heard several catcalls.
Tina playfully slapped her on the ass. "Look at you!" Tina laughed. "See you are going to start something tonight that you can't finish."
"Sure," Chelsea mocked. "The monsters in the dark are going to get me."
Once they got they got to the house, Chelsea and Tina stood in a line of costumed people. Both girls were getting approving stares from some of the fraternity boys who were mobbed around the front porch and other young men standing in the line.
"Look at these guys," Tina whispered. She nudged Chelsea with her elbow.
"Yeah I see them," Chelsea giggled. She glanced at several guys, dressed in various costume, who smiled and waved back. "I can't get into trouble though. Rafe is my baby!"
"Shit be free tonight," Tina laughed.
When the Chelsea and Tina finally entered the house, they discovered a house full of costumes partygoers, doing many different things. Some people were dancing, some drinking, some playing cards and others engaged in whispered conversations. The two cheerleaders took the whole scene in. They both laughed at what they saw.
"Girl, don't get lost," Chelsea yelled over the music at Tina. "Don't get too crazy."
Tina nodded her head acknowledging Chelsea's statements. She looked around, trying to see where she was going to go and what to do first. Tina adjusted her costume again, trying to show more skin.
