Cheerleading Mishap I

My cheerleading team's primary focus is competing in cheer competitions. We don't normally cheer on our university's other sports teams, but every once in a while one of them makes a request. Last spring, the rugby team had a charity event lined up where they were playing in nothing but their pants and they asked if we could come cheer them on dressed in bikinis. It was for a good cause and sounded fun so we agreed.

The boys on the cheer team all bowed out, which meant we had to reconfigure our units a little. I'm a flyer, which means I get held up and tossed in the air and such. One of my bases ended up being a girl that wasn't as experienced as I might have liked. She was also nervous about how she looked in her swimwear. She and the other got me into the air just fine, but they botched the catch quite badly. Not only did they did drop me on the ground, but the girl somehow managed to yank my string bikini bottom clear off in the process!

So there I was lying on the grass, groaning and seeing stars. And I looked up to see all these rugby boys standing around me, starring down. At first I thought they were just concerned that I'd been injured, so I started mumbling, "oh, it's all right, I'm fine," not realizing that I was lying there nearly stark naked.

As they continued gawking, I got the notion that something didn't feel right and reached down to check. Realizing my delicate condition I shrieked and stood up, desperately trying to cover myself with my hands. I asked where the rest of my swimsuit was, but it had mysteriously vanished, so I ended up having to run all the way across the field with my arse out to get to where I had some clothes.

So embarrassing, but funny too!

There was a fair amount of hooting and cheering during my streak (and one extremely enthusiastic vuvuzela), but the boys were all perfect gentlemen about it. I swore to myself that if they invited us back again, I'd be wearing a much sturdier garment.