Large Marge

Fbailey story number 224


Large Marge


You know how nicknames are…a guy that is fat might be called “Little Leonard” or a girl with big tits might be called “TT” which used to stand for “Titless Terry” when she was younger. Well my sister gets called Large Marge. Her name is Marge alright but she is anything but large. At five feet two inches tall and about ninety pounds she still wears an A-cup bra.

I had just become a freshman in high school and had entered the ninth grade. My sister was a sophomore and in the tenth grade. When I first heard her called Large Marge I just laughed. Of course she threatened me with death if I ever told mom and dad. I couldn’t figure out what all the fuss was about.

Then I was invited to a Halloween party that my sister was also invited too but she didn’t know it. It was a last minute thing and a girl I knew needed a replacement date because her date’s parents wouldn’t let him take her to the party. I really liked her so I begged my mother to let me go and she gave in knowing that my sister would be there to watch out for me.

I got a cheap mask and then went to pick up Desiree. She was disappointed in my costume. However she had been planning on going to that party for about two weeks where I had only had about two hours notice. Desiree was a very cute sixteen-year-old girl that was in the same grade that I was in. When I saw her I was amazed. She was so beautiful that I got an instant hard-on. She was Cinderella and she had on a beautiful gown complete with glass slippers. The neckline was squared off and showed an ample amount of her cleavage. She certainly had great tits. Her mother drove us to the house where the party was taking place. She told us not to drink, not to do drugs, not to have sex, and to call her when we were ready to come home.

As we walked into the house Desiree told me not to pay attention to anything that her mother had told us. She took me straight to the keg and drew us two cups of beer. She even gave me a straw to drink through so that I didn’t have to remove my mask. I was just about to tell her otherwise when I spotted my sister.

There was Marge surrounded by at least eight guys and they were all chanting Large Marge, Large Marge, Large Marge. I watched as my sister stood up on top of the dinning room table, lifted up her miniskirt a little and then pulled her panties to the side. The next thing I knew she was squatting down onto a beer bottle that someone was holding for her. She took almost the entire bottle up into her pussy without any preparation what so ever. The guy removed his hand from the bottle and then Marge stood back up with that beer bottle still stuck in her pussy. She rearranged her panties to cover the bottom of the bottle and got down off the table.

I walked up to her and said in a disguised voice, “Are you Large Marge?”

She smiled at me and said, “You bet your sweet ass I am.” Then Marge took my hand and placed it between her legs so that I could feel the beer bottle in her pussy. Then she said, “After a few more beers I can put a wine bottle in there.”

In that same disguised voice I asked, “Anything else?”

Marge whispered in my ear, “A pony that my friend owns but I really have to be drunk to let him fuck me.”

I still had my hand on my sister’s crotch and was holding onto that beer bottle when I removed my mask. I had to laugh at the expression on her face. She went white as a ghost. I just laughed and told her that I kind of liked Large Marge better than my stuck up sister Marge. She smiled at me and thanked me but I told her that I wanted to see that wine bottle and the pony in her pussy someday soon. She smiled and said, “Okay little brother as long as you promise not to tell mom and dad.” “Deal!”

Reluctantly I let go of the beer bottle. I went back to Desiree and told her that Large Marge was my older sister. She said, “No way.” So I took Desiree over to Marge and introduced them to one another.

All Desiree could talk about was someday being the center of attention at a party like this and having everyone in the whole school knowing her name. Then she asked Marge how she had gotten that bottle up inside her. Marge told Desiree that it was not as easy as it had looked. She told Desiree that she had started out with a carrot and graduated to a banana and then to a cucumber. After that it was zucchini in larger and larger sizes until she was as big as she was now. Marge said that while other girls practiced playing the piano or learning gymnastics that she was stretching her pussy out. She said that she sleeps with something in her pussy every single night. I just smiled at the thought. Desiree said that she wanted to do that too.

Marge reached up under Desiree’s Cinderella dress. I watched as Desiree’s facial expression changed. Then Marge said, “Hell girl, you’ve still got your cherry. The first thing you have got to do is to get rid of it.” Marge turned to me and said, “Take her up to one of the bedrooms and fuck her, but first come with me.”

Marge pulled me up on top of the dinning room table that she had been on earlier. She dropped into a squat until the beer bottle tapped the table top then she unzipped my pants, pulled my stiff cock out, and started sucking on it right there in front of everyone. The crowd cheered her on and shouted until I cum in my sister’s very talented mouth. She showed them the white puddle on her tongue and then she swallowed every bit of it. Next she stood up and whispered in my ear, “There, now you can enjoy fucking Desiree a little longer. When you’re finished with her though I’ll need her back.”

I got down off the table and took Desiree’s hand. She was still very excited about having my sister teach her how to insert a beer bottle into her pussy and she was willing do as Marge had requested. That was to let me fuck her. I couldn’t figure out why she wanted to be like my sister but I really didn’t care as long as I could fuck her. I was still a virgin too but at least I had gotten my first blowjob, even though it was from my own sister, and in front of about twenty people. I knew that I would never forget that blowjob for as long I lived.

Now I was on my way up the stairs with Desiree to loose my virginity in another way by sticking my cock in her pussy. I was smiling the whole way up. Desiree picked out a room and took me in. She seemed more excited than I did about the whole thing and I was a horny teenage boy. Nothing gets hornier than that. I just wanted to fuck her but all she wanted to do was please my sister. Marge had told her to let me break her cherry and she was going to let me. I wasn’t even her boyfriend, I was just a last minute fill in. I guess I really didn’t care why, as long as I got to fuck her.

I thought that I would have to seduce Desiree or talk her into it a little bit more but she just starter to take her clothes off. It seemed that my sister had told her that she had to loose her virginity while completely naked. What to hell I just watched the quick striptease. Desiree was really pretty and she was the first naked girl I had ever seen. I was very impressed with her naked body. Her breasts were perfect half oranges with hard little nipples on them. Her tummy was slightly rounded and very smooth. Her pussy was covered with nice short brown hair. Her legs were long too. She just stood there with her arms crossed waiting for me to get undressed, so I just removed my clothes as quickly as she had. Then Desiree turned to climb on the bed and I got to see her wonderful ass. It was so rounded and sweet looking. I knew right then that I would forever be an ass man. Her twin globes twitched as she crawled across the bed and then rolled onto her back. I crawled up between her legs and asked her what I should do. Desiree told me to just shove it into her. I told her that it might hurt and she said that Marge had told her that it was supposed to hurt the first time. What to hell I just placed the head of my cock at her opening and shoved my hips forward toward her. My cock slipped into her, I fell onto her breasts, and she let out a scream. Oh my God I had really hurt her. I felt so bad about it that I apologized to her. She just gritted her teeth, dug her fingernails into my back, and then pressed her mouth tightly into my shoulder. She wrapped her legs around my waist and crossed her ankles.