THE CLUB
Chapter 9

On a few occasions Meg had walked into Mark's barn room and saw him looking at something, but hid always hid it away as soon as she approached. Mark was doing a chore and was busy. Meg, for a change, was free, so she snuck into the barn. Quickly she climbed up to the room and began to search around. Normally she wouldn't do such a thing, but her curiosity was peaked.

There still wasn't much in the room, but Meg could see nothing. Thinking back, she realized Mark was always in the same spot when she saw him looking at whatever he had. He was always leaning on the same hay bale. She pushed the bale up and finally saw it – a magazine.

Meg audibly gasped as she shook the hay from the magazine and realized what it was. For the first time in her life she saw a “men's magazine”. On the cover was a naked girl! As surprised as she was, Meg was even more intrigued. After guiltily looking around, she sat down and opened the magazine. Her eyes widened as she looked at the pictures. Meg had heard about these magazines and knew what they were, but that still didn't prepare her – men with huge, stiff cocks; girls “posing” with everything showing; even pictures of men putting their cocks into girls.

As Meg thumbed through the magazine, the pictures of the cocks mesmerized her. She had already seen 2, her brother and Ron, but neither compared to these ones. She could feel her pussy getting wet. The other thing that surprised her was the girls taking a cock in their mouth. She had heard of doing that, but now she was seeing it. Some of the men were also licking the girls' pussies.

A sudden noise made her jump. She looked up to see Mark standing their. Both froze and turned bright red, saying nothing for a minute or two. Meg finally blurted, “I'm sorry! I wasn't snooping, really! I have seen you looking at something and wondered what. I found this magazine, so I was looking at it. I'm sorry!”

Mark was just as shocked as his sister and what she said hadn't sunk in. “Please don't tell mom! It's not mine! I found it by the road and just brought it home. I didn't know what it was until I looked at it then I didn't know what do do with it,” he stammered.

Mark spoke in a soft voice. “You want to look at it? You're not mad because I have it?”

“No, I'm not mad. Um... Do you jerk off looking at it?” Meg responded. Mark just nodded. “You can do it if you want while we're looking or... um... ah... I could do it for you.” She looked at Mark waiting to see what he'd say, but nothing. Meg began to blush even more. “Sorry...” she muttered.

“No, it's OK. I guess you can look if you really want to,” Mark finally replied, ignoring her offer because he didn't know how to reply.

““Want me to do you too?” repeated Meg. She wanted to, but was afraid of looking to forward.

“Um... OK. Can we look at it naked? I'll kinda have to take my pants off anyway...” Mark stuttered.

“I guess,” Meg sighed. “I don't have the body these girls do, but you can look if you want,” she sighed again as she lifted her top.

“I like your body,” Mark smiled as he unbuttoned his pants. “Those girls are all made up and airbrushed and stuff. You're real.”

The compliment made Meg smile. She lifted her ass and pushed her shorts to her ankles. “Can you put the blanket out? The hay is itchy on my bum,” she giggled.

Mark, now pantless, quickly grabbed the blanket and spread it on the floor next to Meg. “Move,” he chuckled as he put the blanket where she had been sitting. “No panties?” he noticed.

“Nope,” Meg grinned. She sat back down, only this time she bent her knees and opened her legs. It excited her to have Mark see her pussy. Mark, with his usual hardon, sat down next to her and opened the magazine.

For a while the two just looked at the magazine. Meg tried to notice what pages Mark would hesitate on. When they got to a page with a man licking a girl's pussy, Meg muttered, “Would you lick a girl down there?”

“I don't know... probably,” he answered. “Would you suck a guy?”

Meg pondered for a moment. “Maybe... I've never really thought about it. Wanna try? If you lick me, I'll lick you.”

Mark turned the page to a full page picture of a couple in the “69” position. “Like this?”

Meg looked at the picture. “OK,” she agreed. Mark scooted down flat. Meg, not really sure what she was doing, straddled him. Mark slid down a bit to get into position. Meg could feel his breath on her pussy as she stared at the cock just below her nose.

Suddenly his tongue slid along her slit, producing sensations like she had never felt before. Looking at the pictures of the men had turned her on and Meg knew what Mark was doing would push her over the edge quickly. Without realizing it, she mashed her pussy down.

With the sudden influx of new sensations, Meg had completely forgotten about Mark until he lifted his hips and bumped his cock into her face. The last thing she wanted was for him to stop, so she knew she had to complete her end of the agreement or he would. Meg tentatively grasped the dick in front of her face. She was nervous, but positioned it, opened her mouth, and lowered her head.

It wasn't that bad. A little salty tasting, but not what she had expected, although she had no idea what to expect really. Mark must have liked what she was doing as his licking seemed to intensify. Slowly, at first, Meg began to move her head back and forth, sliding her mouth along his stiff member.

Meg felt that familiar tingling beginning deep inside her. It seemed like only moments before she erupted. Something else happened. Meg felt her mouth filling. Mark was also cumming. Meg had tasted cum before, but not this much. Not sure what to do, she swallowed, only to have him fill her mouth again.

After what seemed to be an eternity, Mark stopped cumming and relaxed. Meg let his shrinking dick slip out of her mouth.