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THE CLUB
Chapter 4



The next morning their mother kept them busy with "chores that needed to be done living the country life" as she put it. Finally, by lunch time, they finished the list. After eating, Meg whispered, "Let's get out of here before she finds more to do," to Mark. He agreed and they left.


As they walked down the road, Meg suggested they go to the clubhouse. "Do you remember how to get there?" she laughed. "I don't."


"I think so," Mark answered as he took the lead.


After walking for about an hour with Meg sure they were lost, the clubhouse came into view. The two walked up to it and sat on a large rock to rest. "I'm hot. Feel like going swimming?" she asked out of the blue.


"Sounds good, but I don't feel like wearing wet clothes," Mark sighed.


"You forgot one of the rules... No suits allowed when swimming. We gotta swim naked, remember?" she reminded him.


"Oh... I didn't forget, but we are the only ones here and I wasn't sure if you'd want to get naked with just me here," Mark explained.


"Well, you've already seen all there is to see. As long as you're OK getting naked, I don't mind, I guess," replied Meg.

Mark said, "OK," and Meg stood up and pulled her top off. "I thought you had a bra on," he commented thinking he had seen it's outline earlier.


"I did, but I took it off just before we left. You OK with me not wearing one?" Meg questioned.


"That's up to you. If you don't want to wear one, I don't care," replied Mark with a grin.


Mark continued to sit on the rock as Meg undressed. She looked up, once she had all her clothes off, and noticed Mark staring at her. "Like watching me get naked?" she grinned.


"Oh... Um... No... I was just thinking of something," Mark stammered.


"Yes you do... It's OK. I don't mind you looking. I... Um... I kinda like getting naked in front of you. It's exciting," Meg blushed. "Are you going to get undressed?"


"Um... Yeah... In a while. I..." he stuttered.


"You're hard," Meg laughed. "It's OK. I know boys get hard."


"I know, but you're my sister," Mark mumbled.


"I'm your sister, but I'm also a girl. I know you're my brother, but it's kinda fun having you get hard because of me. Um... Take your clothes off. Brother or not, I like seeing your thing, especially if it's hard," Meg confessed.


Slowly Mark stripped down, leaving his underwear for last. His erection was obvious making a ridge in his underwear from his crotch to almost his waistband. Reluctantly he pushed his underwear down, revealing his hard cock. "Is it hard like that a lot?" Meg asked.


"No... Well, yeah, sometimes," Mark muttered.


"I never noticed... Does it bother you when it's hard?"


"Not really... It's kinda just there. As long as it's pointing up, it's OK. It's uncomfortable if it gets hard when it's pointing down. I kinda gotta adjust it then," Mark explained.


"Oh... I can't imagine what it's like to walk around with that in your pants all the time," Meg giggled.


"Well, I can't imagine walking around with boobs either... especially when the tips poke out like they are now," he laughed.


"That's why girls wear bras, stupid!" she laughed as she lightly punched his arm. The two paused, looking at each other. "I wish I had as much hair as you do... The girls used to make fun of me because I have so little."


"You have more than Gail. She doesn't have any," Mark commented.


"I think she shaves hers off. Some girls do. Maybe I should shave mine off too. That way no one would know how much I have," Meg pondered.


"I think you're fine the way you are," Mark complimented making Meg smile.


The two were startled by the sound of a horse approaching. They froze as two people on a horse rode up. "Hi!" Mish greeted. "You two look like you saw a ghost," she laughed. "Rita and I were out riding and thought we'd stop by," Mish explained as she jumped off her horse, followed by Rita. "Looks like we're overdressed," she commented as she pulled her top off. "You guys ever ridden a horse?" Meg and Mark shook their heads. "Well, as soon as I get my clothes off, I'll take you. You first, Mark, then I'll come back and take Meg."


Once naked, Mish jumped back on the horse. She guided it next to the rock. "Climb on the rock and then get on behind me," she told Mark. With some effort, Mark finally got on. They were bareback. "We'll be back in about a half hour or so," Mish announced as the horse began walking.


Mark had his hands on Mish's waist. Once they had gone a ways and out of sight, she reached down, took one of his hands and brought it to her boob. He took the hint and brought his other hand up. As he did, Mish rocked her hips back, rubbing her ass against Mark's erection. "Mmmm... You're pretty impressive," she commented. They rode a while without saying anything, but Mish continued rubbing against Mark's cock.


"Do you remember, yesterday, when I said girls sometimes break their hymens doing sports and stuff?" Mish finally said.


"Yeah," Mark answered.


"Well, that's not the only way. A girl has hers broken the first time she has sex too. That's how me and Rita lost ours. Have you ever been with a girl?"


"No," Mark blushed.


"I'm surprised... I guess the girls don't know what they are missing.... Would you like to? It's been a while and seeing you yesterday kinda got my motor running," Mish told him as she stopped her horse. She reached around between then and grabbed his cock. "Wanna do me?"


"Sure," Mark agreed, but not really sure how to do a girl.


Mish swung her leg over and slid down from the horse. "This looks like as good a spot as any," she said as she tied the reign to a branch. "There's a grassy spot over there. You coming?" Mark clumsily slid off the horse. "You'll get the hang of it," Mish laughed.


He followed her a few feet to the tiny grassy spot. She lay down in the grass and beckoned for him to do the same. He reclined next to her, but had no idea what to do. "Do you remember how I showed you to rub Rita?" she asked. Mark nodded. "Rub me like that." As he did, she leaned into him and kissed him. "Mmmm... that feels good," she purred.


After a few minutes, Mish told him to roll over on top of her. "Lift up," she instructed. As he did, she reached down and grabbed his cock. "OK... push," she muttered. Mark pushed down and his cock sank into her... wet, warm, and a feeling like none other he had ever felt. His cock was gently being squeezed by her body. "In and out," she groaned.


Even though it was his first time, instinct took over. Slowly he began pumping her, but quickly his pace increased. Her knees were bent and her feet on the ground. She began to meet his downward thrust with her own upward thrust. It wasn't long before Mark felt his eruption starting.


He pushed, hard, into her. Her legs wrapped around his and she pushed into him. His cock was pulsating, shooting cum into her with each pulse. After pumping more cum than he ever had, Mark collapsed on top of her. Her legs unwrapped him, but her hands on his ass held him in place. For a while they remained motionless.


"That felt sooo good! You're pretty good," Mish gushed. "It may have been your first time, but you couldn't prove it by me." Mark just smiled. Unfortunately nature was at work and Mark's cock went soft and finally slid out of her. "Oops! Well, I guess we should be getting back anyway," Mish giggled.


Mark stood, but Mish remained on the ground. Her legs were still open and Mark saw his cum dribbling out of her. His once hard cock now hung loosely down between his legs. She wiped some of the excess cum from her pussy with her hand and then cleaned her hand off on the grass. "I wish there was some water to clean up with," she muttered.


Mish then stood and jumped up on her horse. "Stand on that log over there and you can get on." He did and when Mish brought the horse over, he was able to get on. This time, his hands went directly to her boobs. Mish leaned back against him. She turned the horse around and walked it back to the clubhouse.


As the clubhouse came into view, Mish suggested he move his hands back down to her waist so the others wouldn't see. He complied and when they stopped in front of the clubhouse, he jumped down.


Meg noticed his now limp cock. "You ready, Meg?" Mish asked.


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