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My On-the-Job Cheerleader Experience
by Jeff (pantyhose28@yahoo.com)

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I am a self-employed electrician in the Detroit area, working in the
northwestern suburbs.  One Tuesday morning in the early spring of 1998
(I was 25 years old at the time), I took a job at a customer's home
where they wanted three ceiling fans with lights installed, one in
each of the three second-floor bedrooms.  At the time, each bedroom
had only a single switch controlling a wall outlet.

The family consisted of a father, a mother, a college-age son, and a
teenage daughter who was a senior in high school.  I arrived at the
house around 9:30 AM, after a trip to the Home Depot earlier that
morning to purchase all the necessary electrical supplies for the job.
The mother was the only one home at that time, because the father was
at work and the son and daughter were at school.  She let me into the
house, and I took all my tools and supplies upstairs to the bedrooms.

Before I did any work, I went into each bedroom to determine how to
run the wires.  When I got to the third bedroom, which belonged to
their daughter, I made an awesome discovery!  The daughter happened to
be a cheerleader at her high school!  I saw pictures of her and her
squad on the dresser!  I opened up the closet and saw her beautiful
green, white, and gold cheerleading uniform hanging in it.  I pulled
it out and took a look at it, checked the sizes, and found that it
would fit me as well.  I am 5'8" and 130 pounds, so I have that
advantage of being of a small build.  The mother was still downstairs
in the kitchen finishing up her breakfast, so I felt sort of a rush
from the fear of being caught doing things other than those which I
was being paid to do. I snooped around her room for other things, and
I came across her pantyhose drawer, and another drawer full of bras
and panties!  I checked the sizes of some of her bras, and discovered
that she was a 34C.  I also ran across some pictures lying on her
dresser of her and her friends, and some teen girl magazines.  From
the address stickers on the magazines, I came to the conclusion that
her first name was Lindsay.  From the photos on her dresser, I saw
that she was a very attractive girl, about my size and height, with
long brown hair and green eyes.  

I put the uniform back into the closet and started my work.  I just
couldn't keep my mind off Lindsay in that cheerleading uniform!  I set
my ladder up in the son's bedroom, because the opening to the attic
crawlspace was through the closet in his bedroom.  I probably wouldn't
even have been able to do the job in the first place if I wasn't of a
small build, because the opening was quite small.  Afterward, I
measured each bedroom to locate the center of the ceiling so I knew
where to cut the holes in the ceiling for the electrical boxes.  I
went ahead and cut all three of them before doing anything else.

I was just about to go back up into the crawlspace when my big break
came!  The mother announced that she had a few errands to run, so she
would have to leave the house for about an hour or two.  I figured
that now was my big chance to try on Lindsay's cheerleading uniform!
I have always fantasized about wearing a cheerleading uniform that
belonged to a sexy young girl.  I watched out the bedroom window to
make sure that my customer was down the road in her car, then I put my
tools down and began to undress.

I took off all of my clothes, grabbed a pair of skin-colored pantyhose
from her drawer, and then I went to her closet and pulled out the
uniform and a nylon turtleneck bodysuit.  My penis was rock-hard at
this time, and I was extremely fearful of getting caught.  You never
know who could come home during that time.  The mother could have
forgotten something, or the son could have finished all his morning
classes for the day and come home from the community college, or
anything could happen.  But I overcame my fear, and started to put on
Lindsay's cheerleading uniform.  I put on the pantyhose and pulled
them up over my butt and penis.  Just the silky nylon pantyhose, the
feeling of them on my penis, and knowing they belong to Lindsay, is
enough to make me shoot my load all over them!  I put on her bodysuit,
zipped it up in the back, and snapped it under the crotch.  I almost
came right then!  Next, I proceeded to put on the skirt, zipped it up,
and snapped it at the waist in the back.  Finally, I put the shell on,
snapped it all the way down the side, and then looked at myself in the
mirror on her dresser.

I looked so sexy in the uniform that I almost came right into
everything - pantyhose, bodysuit, uniform and all!  I walked around
Lindsay's room, her brother's room, and the rest of the upstairs with
the uniform on.  I was trying so hard to hold back an orgasm!  I went
back into Lindsay's room, and sat on her bed and started rubbing my
legs, thighs, butt, and penis through the skirt and up the skirt
through the bodysuit and pantyhose.  I went over to her dresser,
grabbed a 5X7 senior portrait of Lindsay in her cheerleading uniform,
and started to masturbate while looking at the picture.  I was
imagining how sexy she must have felt wearing her uniform for her
senior pictures.  I found another picture of her, this time she was
wearing a sexy short skirt and silky pantyhose.  I lay down on her bed
and started to masturbate even harder while thinking that I might be
wearing the same pair of pantyhose that she wore in that picture.
That's when I lost it.  I erupted in a gigantic orgasm right into the
pantyhose!  Afterward, I inspected her cheerleading skirt to make sure
none of the sperm leaked through the pantyhose.  Luckily, none of it
did, and the skirt was as clean as when I took it out of the closet.
I didn't get any on the bodysuit either. I quickly took off the skirt
and hung it back on the hanger.  I unsnapped the shell, took it off,
and hung it back up with the skirt just like I found it when I first
took it out of the closet.  I took off Lindsay's bodysuit and put it
back on the hanger next to the uniform, just where I found it.
Finally, I shut the closet door and make it look like I had never been
in there!

Now I had to figure out what to do with the cum-soaked pantyhose.  I
had to think quickly while putting all of my own clothes back on,
because I didn't want anyone in the family to come home before I had
everything in Lindsay's room back to working conditions.  Here's the
solution I came up with: I figured that she had a drawer so full of
pantyhose that she couldn't possibly discover that a pair was missing.
I put the pantyhose into my pocket, took them outside to my work van,
hid them under the passenger seat in the van, and washed them when I
got home after completing the job.  I kept the pantyhose as a trophy,
and I still have them hidden in my bedroom.  I put them on, along with
one of my own cheerleader uniforms, whenever I masturbate.  To this
day, the thought of Lindsay in that sexy uniform and pantyhose still
gives me lots of intense orgasms!

About four hours and two ceiling fans later, after the mother had been
home for two hours after going out, and just when I thought that all
the sexy action was long passed for the day, I had another major
surprise!  In the previous four hours, I had completely wired the
ceiling fans in both the parents and son's bedrooms.  Just as I was
going to start work on Lindsay's fan, she came home from school and
happened to have a basketball game to cheer that evening!  She didn't
see me up there, but she seemed to be in quite a hurry to change into
her cheerleading uniform and get back to school for practice and the
game.  Perhaps she had forgotten about the game that morning when she
put on regular clothes.  Just then, a wonderful idea hit me.  I
thought to myself, "I have a chance to see something that most guys
only dream of seeing!"  Lindsay was about to come up to her bedroom to
change, and I had an opportunity to watch her get undressed and put on
her cheerleading uniform!  Since I hadn't yet wired her fan, all that
there was on her bedroom ceiling was a 4-inch round hole that I could
see right down from the crawlspace!  I quickly dashed into her
brother's room, up the ladder, and through the crawlspace opening.  I
maneuvered myself over to the hole as fast as I could while still
being careful to step only on the ceiling joists.  I turned off my
work light so she couldn't see my face through the hole.

No more than half of a minute had passed from the time I turned off my
work light to the time Lindsay went into her bedroom, shut the door,
and started to undress.  Boy, did I get an eyeful!  Since I had the
electricity turned off to her room, she couldn't turn on any lamps
that could possibly make my face more noticeable up through the hole.
There was still plenty of light because hers is a corner bedroom with
two windows.  The "regular clothes" happened to be a blouse, a short
skirt, and pair of silky pantyhose!  I watched through the 4-inch hole
in the plaster as she started to undress, and wondered why she wore
such an outfit to school when most other girls just wear jeans.
Possibly Lindsay wanted to show off her legs and thighs that day!  She
first took off her skirt, then her blouse.  While wearing only her bra
and pantyhose, she laid both her skirt and blouse on the side of her
bed before proceeding.  She took off her bra and exposed her sexy
boobs as she searched for a bra better suited for cheerleading.  I
could see her every move - bending over and crouching down in those
sexy pantyhose!  I would have literally given up anything to be in the
room with her at that time!  Hers was the sexiest pantyhose-clad butt
I have ever seen!  She located a sports bra that she liked, and put it
on over her sexy boobs.

My penis was getting hard very quickly as I rubbed it while staring at
her gorgeous boobs and pantyhose-clad legs, thighs, butt, and vagina
down through the hole in the ceiling.  Since cheerleaders usually
don't wear pantyhose with their uniforms, she slipped her pantyhose
off and threw them onto the floor in her laundry pile.  I got a great
view of her bare butt and vagina as she looked for a pair of panties
to put on.  She put them on, and went to her closet to get her
cheerleading uniform and the bodysuit to go with it.  She put the
bodysuit on, snapped up the crotch, and then proceeded to put on her
sexy cheerleading uniform.  I was extremely horny at this time, and I
had my penis out of my pants as I was masturbating in the crawlspace.
I watched like a hawk as she stepped into her skirt, zipping and
snapping it in the back.  When she put on her shell and snapped it up
on the side, I had another intense orgasm!  I came right into the
fiberglass insulation between two of the joists in the crawlspace!
Luckily, none of the fiberglass came into contact with my penis.  I
put my penis away and zipped up my pants.

Lindsay brushed her hair a few times, put it up into a ponytail, then
opened her bedroom door and walked across the hall into the bathroom.
I waited about one minute after Lindsay left her bedroom, for my
erection to go down, and then I came down the ladder.  I went into her
bedroom to continue with my electrical work as I had been hired to do,
very nonchalantly - pretending I didn't even know anyone was up there
- and I got a chance to meet Lindsay as she was coming back into her
room to get her car keys so she can leave to go back to her school.
We exchanged friendly greetings and small talk.  I introduced myself
as the electrician, and told her that the power in her room would be
back on with the fan working in a couple of hours. I told her how cute
she looked in her cheerleading uniform, but never revealed that I was
watching her put it on!  I told her to have fun at the game, then she
gave me a hug, and left to go back to the school basketball court.  It
is such a great feeling to get a hug from a cheerleader in her
uniform!  

I went back up into the crawlspace, and filled the 4-inch diameter
"peephole" with the electrical box for the fan, as I had planned to do
the entire time on the job.  I ran the wire down the wall in Lindsay's
room, secured it, connected it to the switch and control knob, and
came down out of the crawlspace for good.  I grabbed my work light and
tools, closed the opening, and folded the ladder up and set it aside.
Just as I was finishing up with the electrical wiring in Lindsay's
room, her dad came home from work, and I met him as he and his wife
were admiring the work I did in their bedroom.

I finally finished that job a half-hour later, turned on the circuit
breaker for Lindsay's room, tested everything out, and started to pack
up all my tools and collect the check from the father.  I never got to
meet the son that day.  Perhaps he had both morning and evening
classes on Tuesdays, or he had other things to do that day.  I wonder
how he feels having a sexy cheerleader for a sister.  I would really
like to go out with her sometime!
