Tricked and blackmailed into fucking my friends intellectually disabled sister

When all hope is lost in life. A precious little 18 year old girl comes to my rescue.

I had just moved back to my hometown after tragedy struck, having been away for 8 years after high school. When I graduated me and my girlfriend Zoey moved to another state to begin our lives. She was my high school sweetheart, the most beautiful girl in the world and was my soulmate. Zoey was the second girl I ever had sex with and I was her first and only. She was so kind, funny, smart and loyal. She stuck my by side through the thick and thin.. couldn’t have asked for a better girlfriend.. I actually proposed to her a few months back and she said yes so now we’re engaged. One terrible fateful night Zoey went out for drinks with her friend Krystal to celebrate her friends birthday. Some guys might be hesitant to let their partners go out and drink with their friend, and in most cases you’d be right. But I trusted Zoey with my life and knew no matter what she’d never cheat on me or betray me. I couldn’t stop guys from hitting on her but I knew she wouldn’t feed into it, she loved me so much and I loved her. However I wish I had told Zoey to stay home that night, that decision will haunt me for the rest of my life.

She went out around 10pm and said she’d be home no later than 12:30. She texted me every so often letting me know everything was okay and around 12 she texted me “heyyy babyy we’re leaving in a few! Just gotta pay the tab and we’ll be on our way.. can’t wait to see you!! I love you so much <33” and that was the last time I heard from her. The place they went to was 15ish minutes away from our place so I was expecting her home by the time Zoey said she would be. 1230 comes and she’s still not home. 1245 and still.. nothing. I immediately became concerned and started calling her but her phone was off, same thing with Krystal’s. I became panicked so I got into my car and started driving on the road they’d be taking to get back. Just 3 minutes later I turned a corner and saw red and blue flashing lights. My heart sunk so deep in my chest and my mind went blank as my foot on the gas sped up to get there as fast as I could.. I already knew something bad happened to her, just didn’t know how bad. As I approached the lights of doom I could see Krystal’s car wrapped around a telephone pole. I can’t begin to describe the feeling of seeing something like that, knowing Zoey was in that car. I pulled up near the wreck slammed my breaks and sprung out in a dastardly dash, words like grace and composure had lost all meaning. Police had set up a perimeter of yellow caution tape and blocked my sprint.

“THAT’S MY FIANCÉ’S CAR LET ME FUCKING BY!!!” I screamed with such ferocity it echoed through the silent night piercing ears and hearts. Now that I was closer I saw Krystal sitting on the front of a police car in handcuffs and then.. I saw two EMT’s were hauling a stretcher with a body bag. The policemen were still holding me back as they already knew what had happened. “KRYSTAL! KRYSTAL!!! WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO?!?” I said bellowing a guttural cry, falling to the ground on my knees knowing I had lost everything. The police officers seeing my anguish had put their hands on my shoulders trying to console me but I was beyond consolation. I began to hyperventilate, choking on my own breath and soon after passed out from asphyxiation. When I awoke the ambulance was gone with Zoey and so was Krystal. I was escorted home by a remaining cop as they knew I was in no shape to drive, when you lose your heart there’s no thinking, no feeling.. there’s just, nothing. I walked into our apartment and fell on to the bed, laying on her side clutching her pillow to my face and smelling her residual scent from her shampoo. There’s not enough tears in the world to show my pain. I later found out Krystal’s blood alcohol level was 3 times the legal limit and she admitted to refusing to let Zoey drive and then crashed.. just 3 minutes away from our home. 3 fucking minutes away from being back in my arms. I don’t understand why they didn’t call me to pick them up. Krystal had admitted to everything so it was a fast trial. She got 10 years in prison for manslaughter due to the states position on drunk driving.

After the trial I realized I couldn’t live here anymore, there’s far too many painful memories for me to function. My parents invited me to go back home and stay with them. We came from a small town so word of Zoey quickly spread. I was getting so many texts, calls and messages I couldn’t keep up. However one message did stick out. My old friend from middle school Billy had reached out to me, his message said “hey James I just wanted to say I’m so sorry about your loss, truly I am sorry. You were there for me in school when I needed a friend so I’m here for you now.. now that your back home if you ever wanna come by the house feel free, I’d love to show you the same kindness you’ve shown me”. Billy was a short fat kid and was heavily picked on and bullied. I’m 6’3 now but even in middle school I was taller than most other kids, and before my growth spurt I was bullied too so I hated bullies. I quickly put an end to their torment taking him and his other friend Alex under my wing and protected them. We were a trio of best friends for 4 years until high school when we branched out on different paths. I didn’t respond to Billy right away but I kept the offer in the back of my mind. I didn’t wanna do anything other than sleep, sleeping was my best friend.. the less time I was awake the less time I felt the cold emptiness devour my mind, body and soul.. like a black hole ripping its neighboring star apart.

It’s been 4 months since Zoey died, I still felt an unbelievable amount of dread but I knew I needed to leave the house. Staying cooped up in my dirty dark room forever isn’t what Zoey would want me to do, she would have me live again. So I hit Billy up one day and asked him when a good time to go over was if he still wanted to hang out. “Oh hey bro! I’m happy to hear from you man. Yea you can come over this Saturday around 7pm if you want, Alex will be here too” Billy said in a reply. I had let myself go up until this point, I haven’t had a haircut, haven’t shaved and hardly showered since. Saturday is a couple days away so I got myself cleaned up, barely to a shadow of my old self. It’s Saturday now and I’m taking my first steps outside in months. The setting suns dim light was hard on my eyes and took a while to adjust from the contrast of my lightless room. My skin had turned pale without the suns vitamin D and having barely eaten much I’ve become skinny and frail. Billy had told me he’s still at the same home and even with my addled brain I still remember how to get there.

Driving felt so strange, something I’ve done nearly every day of my life for 10 years since I was 16 felt like a challenge. Being in a car also gave me ptsd reminding me Zoey had died in a car. Pulling up to his house and getting out of the car walking to his door made me feel nervous. Outside of my parents I’ve had little to no social interactions with people outside my phone here and there. I take in a deep breath mentally preparing myself for something so trivial as to ring a doorbell. A minute later Billy opened the door and to my surprise he looks exactly the same as he did when I last saw him. He’s still wearing glasses, standing the same height at 5’5 and still very fat, probably even fatter pushing 250 pounds if I had to guess. He was holding a bag of Cheetos and after licking the cheese dust off his fingers he reached his short fat arm out and took me in an embrace and says “heeeyyyy broski!! Glad to see you! Come on in” as he guided me down to his room in the basement. Down there I saw Alex on the couch still looking goofy and nerdy as ever. He’s got his stupid bowl cut and acne all over his face. Very awkwardly he lifts his right arm up very fast and says “hey” shooting his arm back down to his Xbox controller on his lap.

Billy cleaned up some clothes and junk off a chair and told me to sit down and asked if I wanted a beer but immediately retracted his offer remembering Zoey died from a drunk driver. “It’s okay, don’t feel bad.. I’m okay” I said letting him off the hook. To ease the tension I changed subject and said “so you guys still play call of duty huh?” Back when we were younger we all played the current call of duty at the time online together. It’s comforting to see them nearly as they were years ago. It’s like I’m stepping back in time to when things were much simpler and the only thing I really worried about was homework and my first kiss. We took turns playing and were reminiscing about our childhood and various stories. An hour has passed and what’s this I feel? Is this happiness? I’m smiling and laughing, it feels so strange. I can’t remember the last time I smiled, a good guess was the last time I saw Zoey. “You know what Billy.. I will have a beer” I said enthusiastically. Billy showing concern says “are you sure dude? Don’t feel like you gotta drink cuz Alex and I are..”. I just stuck my hand out gesturing to hand me a beer. He went into his little fridge and pulled out an ice cold beer. I popped the cap off and took in the delicious drink. The liquid passing through my mouth bit my tongue and cheeks like mini needles. But it felt great.

One beer turned into 2, then 3 and then many. Not long after I was completely sloshed, my eyes are fuzzy and my body feels heavy and light at the same time. It was around 10pm when Billy drunkenly got up from the couch, walked over to the bottom of his stairwell and yelled up “HEY SOPHIE YOU CAN COME DOWN NOW!!” Hearing that scared me having come out of nowhere. I’m looking at him and he’s looking at me with some weird grin plating his face. Sophie? Who the hell is Sophie? I thought to myself. A couple minutes later I heard creaking and cracking from the footsteps of someone walking down the stairs. Coming into view was a cute short brown haired girl, she was probly 5’ or 5’1 tall at the most. She wore a white sleeveless shirt and had some blue skimpy shorts on showing her white creamy legs with beauty marks spread across her skin. “James.. you remember my sister Sophie right?” He said with his hand nestled on her shoulder and his greasy fingertips on her skin. Seeing her there and matching her name to her face it was like I had a Jimmy Neutron brain blast and remembered when I’d come over here in middle school he had a younger sister by about 8 years. We’re all 26 now so that would put her at 18. Wow she’s certainly grown. I don’t know if it’s cuz I’m drunk or what but she looks really fucking cute. With her tight shirt I can see her medium sized breasts popping out, they look to be the same sized at Zoey’s and she was a 32B cup size.

“Hey Ssssophiee I’mmm James… nice to ssee you” I said slurring my words. Sophie quickly said “Hi James” in a high pitch tone with a smile. Billy gave her a little “psstt” moving his head to the side where Sophie then walked into his bathroom. Alex blurted out “OH MY GOD! I just got the nastiest double kill” forcing me to turn my attention towards the TV to see. It seemed line Alex was doing really well in his game so I focused on the screen forgetting about Sophie. Noticing Billy hasn’t rejoined us for his next turn to play I look behind me and don’t see him anywhere. Guess it’s my turn. A few minutes later I heard the door open and then Alex gets up and heads towards the bathroom and shuts the door with Billy coming back and sits down, sweat beading off his head and his arm pits soaked. “You all good?” I asked him wondering what’s got him so worked up like her ran a short marathon. With that same little strange grin he says “mhm mhm” nodding his head not making eye contact with me. Another few minutes go by and the bathroom door opens again and out comes Alex. He comes and sits down bearing a funny smile and giggles. I look over at Alex and then back to Billy and ask them what’s so funny.

Billy says “it’s just something in the bathroom baha”. Well that’s not strange or anything. Stuck in a loop between looking at them and back towards the bathroom my curiosity got the better of me so I put the controller down to go see what the fuss is. As I near the door it’s pitch black in there. I enter the bathroom and start feeling on the walls for the light. The moment I got my finger on the switch and turn it on the door behind me slams shut startling me. I look to my left and… OH… MY… FUCKING… GODDD!! Sophie was stark naked from neck to feet, bent over with her elbows on the kitchen sink sticking her ass up high spreading her little cheeks.. under her ass I could see her teeny shaved pussy poking through with a stream of white thick liquid dribbling down her thigh. I stare at her tiny hunched over body for 1.. 2.. 3 seconds and then a panic stirs within me. I started banging on the door with my weak fists begging them “open the door! Open the door!! Open the fucking door!!!!” In my prime I could have easily broke through it but being a hollow shell of my past self I’m powerless. With one last thump of the door I realized they won’t open the door. I lean my forehead against the door and shed a few tears. I know what they want me to do but.. I still love Zoey.

“James it’s okay, just fuck her you’ll feel much better.. we sure do.. and we’re not letting you out until you do” Billy said putting me in a real bind. I slowly turn my head back towards Sophie who’s still in her suggestive posture, she looks back towards me and asks me bluntly “are you gonna put your thing inside me?”. I can see in her eyes she wanted me.. to fuck her. Even after my violent banging on the door she didn’t budge a muscle. She’s been waiting patiently for my “thing” to enter her pussy. I look back down at her pussy and can see it’s ripe with her juice. I’m 26 years old, never have I ever had a girl practically beg me to fuck her and offer their pussy so freely. I’ve only had sex with 2 girls. And the last girl I had sex with was with Zoey, my fiancé who I still love. I’m conflicted with all these emotions I can’t figure out what to do. I mean I’ve technically met Sophie just minutes ago and here she is throwing her ass and pussy in my face asking for my “thing”. Why is she calling it my thing? Is she slow or something? Would it be even right to fuck her? Like morally. I know she’s 18 so that’s not the issue, it’s clear that Alex and Billy just fucked her taking advantage of her disabled mind, and Billy is her fucking brother. Oh my god! As I stopped to think I realized how hard my cock is, I can feel it almost tearing a whole through my pants it started to hurt.

I had to undo my pants and slide them down to free it to breathe a little. Ahhh much better now that’s it’s out in the wind so to speak. Sophie has her gaze on my cock and started wiggling her ass side to side, a clear invitation to enter her domain. As if in auto pilot my hand reached out to touch her pussy, I haven’t felt a pussy that wasn’t Zoey’s in many many years. I don’t see what’s wrong with touching a girls pussy who’s willingly throwing it at me. The moment my fingers touched her soaking wet pussy all my morals went out the door. Fuck fuck fuckkk James! I 1-2 stepped up to her, cock sliding under her ass, through her dreamy thighs and wowww. Feeling a girls soft smooth skin on my cock felt amazing! I grabbed onto her hips adjusting myself getting my cock in front of her pussy and pushed feeling those tight slick lips open up for my cock as it goes in making Sophie let out a blaring “mmmph!”. My cock was dry and thirsting for wetness and in one thrust I’ve brought my dick out of the arid desert into an oasis, quenching its thirst. But not fully, now my desire for more had only deepened. As I thrusted in and out I’ve begun to remember how much I missed and loved the feeling of a girls wet pussy wrapping around my cock. Sophie is so fucking tight and wet, the pressure of her uterine walls pushing on my cock with each thrust was restrictive yet conforming. With my weak back and legs I really had to throw myself into her in combination with pulling her hips back to get any meaningful penetration.

Sophie began to moan so loud, her yelps of pleasure or pain bounced off the small bathroom walls reverberating turning the room in an echo chamber. “Uuuuunnghh” she groaned and grunted taking my eager cock in her quivering cunt. How fucking small are Billy and Alex’s dick? I heard nothing like this when they were in here fucking her. Digging my hands deeper into the crease between her hips and thighs I started fucking her more aggressively giving her as much of my 6.5 inch girth monster as I can before I feel the head of my cock collide into her cervix. Pulling out so my tip was tucked just inside her labia and then driving it in so forcefully I felt my balls swing under and give her clit a little kiss. Sophie’s face was flush against the counter and her whole body jerked forward and back with each thrust. Constantly changing my grip feeling her smooth delicate skin with my large hands it’s like I’m giving her a little massage, it’s been so long since I felt the gentle tenderness of a girls body I can’t help but to touch her. Wanting to feel more of her body I let go of her hips and place one hand over the back of her neck pinning her down and place my other hand under her chest and cup her near grapefruit sized titty.

Sophie started moaning so loudly her screams made the sink vibrate and rattle. “Ooh oooh oooohhhhh!” Her pussy flooded with moisture and tightened up choking my cock and cums. I wonder… if that was Sophie’s first orgasm. From her sounds and reaction I’m lead to believe it was. Her whole body shaked and shivered as she hums “mmmmmmmmm”. Her pussy opened and contracted several times effectively sucking my cock. As I’m leaning over Sophie’s body fucking her I saw to my right an unopened condom with a drawn on smiley face in black marker. Ut ohh. Was I supposed to wear a condom? The thought never even occurred to me as I’ve been fucking Zoey without one for years. It was second nature to slip my cock in raw and.. Fuck this isn’t good. I know I should probably pull out and put it on but being so inebriated, making good choices wasn’t on the menu. At the last second I’ll just pull out and cum over her back.. yea that’s what I’ll do.

I’ve been fucking Sophie for over 5 minutes so far, the best 5 minutes of the last 4 months of my life. Sophie starts screeching and convulsing again and cums over my cock making her pussy the tightest and wettest thing I ever experienced, her pussy was like a guillotine preparing to cut the head of my cock off. OH FUCK!!! With her last slimey contraction I felt an overwhelming amount of stimulation in my balls, my loins and my whole body. Like mixing gas and flame I was going to combust. Alright James you’re gonna pull out, as soon as you feel the moment arise you will pull out of her and cum on her ass and back.. remember you’re supposed to be wearing a condom. I took my hands off her neck and out from under her titty back to her hips ready to pull out and jerk off on her but.. now that I’m back to looking down at her sexy petite body, hesitation swelled through me. I’m thrusting, gripping and staring at her little body, seeing my cock go in her pussy and see her white milky foamy cum on my cock, seeing her ass jiggle and ripple from the collision of our bodies and hearing her whimpers of pleasure.

Ahh fuck her pussy feels so GOOD.. fuckkkkk! Okay I can’t pull out of her, I need to cum inside her.. I’ll face whatever consequences may come from my cum. This is how you get girls pregnant. Mmm mmmm mmmmmmm! I moaned and shoved my cock deep in her pussy and started cumming inside her snatch. “OHHHH FUCK!” I yelled so loud that Billy opened the door to find me cumming inside her sister. My cock was throbbing and pulsating cum in his little sisters pussy, my body was jerking with each spurt of cum. As I pulled out it was clearly visible I wasn’t wearing a condom with Sophie’s pussy gushing cum out like a broken soft serve ice cream machine that wouldn’t stop serving. The look of Billy and Alex’s face was that of shock and awe like they caught me raping his sister. Which maybe in a sense we all did, I’m not sure how much Sophie can even consent with an impaired mind. And if she can consent I have no clue if she’d want me to cum inside her pussy.

Billy’s eyes went from my shiny glistening cum stringing cock to Sophie’s pussy bubbling out cum and says..

“James… what have you done?”