THE CLUB
Chapter 15

A few days later Gail and Rita stopped by. The day was one of the hottest in a while and no one was really doing anything. Rita mentioned she should have gone swimming with some of her friends, but they had left before she finished her chores. The others thought swimming was a good idea, but since the two sisters didn't have their suits with them, they decided to go to the club.

Mark felt slightly awkward as the three girls were chatting away and more or less ignoring him. He had fallen slightly behind them when they veered off the path and headed into the woods. "Where you going?" he questioned.

"Did you forget?" Meg answered. "This is where we saw the boy and girl, remember? We're going to see if they're here again."

The three girls and Mark made their way to the big rock they had hidden behind before and sure enough two girls were there. The one they had watched before and another girl. She was about the same age but far prettier than the other. "I know her!" Rita whispered. "She's the prettiest girl in the class, but one of the shyest too. She won't even talk to boys."

The four friends remained quiet and listened as the two girls talked. "I got it all set up. You won't just see one boy, but three!" the original girl began.

"You sure it's OK? They'll show us?" the new girl questioned.

"Everything is fine. I know all three and they all agreed to keep the secret and let us look. You remember you have to let them look too, right?" The new girl nodded. "I did have to agree to go first so they'd do it though, but I knew you'd be OK with that. When they get here, I'll do the talking and make sure everything is all set. If it is, we'll take our suits off first, then the boys will take theirs off. They will just look, but we can look and touch, OK?"

"Wait, we have to go first? I don't know... What if they don't do it?" the new girl asked.

"I told you everything was set, didn't I? I had to make an agreement so we could touch. You do want to see AND touch, don't you? Do you think they would let us do everything first, then hope we do our part? They only get to look but we can touch them and everything! You told me you had never seen a boy and wanted to..." the original girl argued. "You're not going to be a baby and chicken out now, are you?"

"No! I said I would do it!" the new girl defended.

"Good... Here they come now. Once I go over everything, we take our suits off. When you take yours off, give it to me and I'll hang them on this branch so they don't get dirty," she said pointing to a low branch next to her.

One of the boys was the one who had fucked the girl there before, but the other two no one knew. The four friends watched as the girl talked to the boys and reminded them of the agreement. Again the three boys agreed and they supposedly had agreed with the one girl before.

"OK, we take out suits off first. Then you take yours off and we can touch you all we want, but you only look, right?" the original girl repeated. The boys nodded. "OK, let's do it then," she stated as her hands went to the tie behind her neck.

The new girl's face flushed as she too reached for her tie. She glanced at her friend, who already had her suit to her waist. "Hurry up. The sooner yours are off, the sooner ours come off," one of the boys encouraged.

The new girl closed her eyes and quickly dropped her suit down, stepping out of it, but clasped her hands in front of her. "No fair! You can't cover because we can't," a boy protested. Her eyes still closed, the new girl's hands slowly went to her sides, but she kept her legs tightly together.

"See? I told you I'd get her naked for you. You both owe me $5!" the boy who had fucked the first girl laughed as the three turned and ran down the hill. The new girl's eyes open wide as she swung around only to see her supposed friend running down the hill towards the boys carrying the new girl's suit.

"Oh NO!" the new girl gasped as she crouched down on the ground trying to hide herself.

Rita jumped up and ran over to the girl. "It's OK, Marsha. I heard everything! They are going to be in sooo much trouble!"

"They took my clothes!" Marsha blurted at first, then realization set in. Rita was there and saw everything too. Suddenly she turned white. "Please don't say anything! I'd die! They'd just say I did it for them," she added as she began to stand, then realized she was still naked.

"My friends saw and heard too and there's more of us than them, so don't worry," Rita reassured.

"Friends???" Marsha blurted. "How many saw me?"

"It's OK... It's just my sister, our friend, and her brother. They're cool."

"Another boy!" Marsha gasped as she began to cry.

"He's OK. He won't say anything," Rita comforted as the three others came out from behind the rock. "Mark, give her your shirt to put on?" Horror came over Marsha's face when she saw the other three looking at her. Mark pulled his tee off and tried to hand it to the girl, but she froze, still huddled trying her best to cover herself. He dropped it next to her. "Turn around so she can put it on, stupid," Rita suggested and Mark complied.

Marsha quickly grabbed the tee and pulled it on. "We're going to... We were taking a walk. Wanna come with us?" Rita invited. Marsha's mouth was still gaping and her eyes like saucers as she looked over at Mark, who still had her back to her. "I told you he's OK, and you're wearing his tee now, so you're not naked. He already saw you anyway and he's already seen all of us too," Rita added seeing Marsha's reaction, then, realizing what she had just said, blurted. "Oops!"

"He's seen you?" Marsha picked up.

"Um... Yeah. I told you he was OK," Rita now blushed. "You know my sister. This is Meg and her brother is Mark. They moved here a little while ago," introduced Rita, trying to change the subject.

Marsha relaxed some at the revelation. "Yeah... OK... I can't go home like this with my mother there and she's not going shopping for another few hours." Marsha slowly stood up, tugging at the tee hem as she did. Unfortunately the tee was short, not like her dad's big tees she wore to bed. It did seem to cover, but just barely.

"Can I turn around yet?" Mark questioned.

The three girls all looked at Marsha waiting for her to answer. She thought for a moment and then answered, "Yeah... I guess so." Mark turned and faced her. As he did, like any boy would, he looked her over. Marsha stretched the tee down trying to cover herself more. "Um... Thanks for the tee," she blushed.

"You know... That tee isn't going to stretch that much. Every time you pull down the front, the back pulls up," Meg chuckled. Marsha blushed. "He already saw you anyway; just relax. Would you feel better if you saw him?"

"I only saw the back," Mark added.

"He'd show me?" Marsha questioned. "I'm not going to show him again!"

"If you'll relax and stop trying to stretch out his tee, yes, he'll show you," Meg answered. Marsha looked at Mark. "Show her, Mark."

"You'll stop stretching out my tee?" Mark asked.

Marsha thought for a moment. "Do I have to show you?" Mark shook his head. Again Marsha paused, then nodded.

Mark, without hesitation, reached for the snap of his jeans, then zipper, then pushed down. As usual he was hard, but he just stood there with his jeans at his knees. Marsha's eyes widened as she looked at her first "real life" cock and balls. For a few minutes she just stared, studying every detail.

Surprising everyone, Marsha's pressure on the tee relaxed and she slowly lifted the bottom to her waist, showing Mark a thick, dark bush, before releasing the tee and letting it drop back into place. "You didn't have to do that," Meg stated.

"I know. That's why I did. Those three boys already saw me. He said I didn't have to, but let me look at him anyway. He said he only saw from the back, so I wanted to let him see the front too. It's only fair. Rita said he was OK and I think so too, so..." Marsha explained.

The three girls huddled together for a moment whispering, then Meg whispered to Mark. He nodded. "We were going swimming. Wanna come?" Meg asked Marsha.

"Um... they stole my suit, remember?" Marsha blushed.

"I know... We sorta don't wear suits where we're going. It's a secret place and we skinny dip. You OK with that?"

"He does too?" Marsha questioned.

"Yes, him too. You'll see him, but he'll see you too. He'll see all of us and we'll all see him. Wanna go?" Meg repeated.

Marsha pondered for a moment. She had already seen him, the three boys had already seen her and he had seen her too. Although she didn't know Meg and Mark, they seemed nice and she knew Rita and her sister. "OK," Marsha smiled.