Sierra's Pops had always been meticulous, a man of precise habits and routines that lent order to their small, cluttered house. Every night, after everyone had turned in, he'd make his rounds, double-checking locks and ensuring all lights were extinguished. His eyes would linger on his daughter's bedroom door, his mind wandering to the delicate, unblemished form that lay sleeping within. It had been a year since he had allowed his darker desires to creep from the shadows of his mind and into the quiet corners of his home. He knew it was wrong, but the thrill of her untouched beauty in the moonlit sanctity of her room had become his nocturnal obsession.

Her brother, Jordan, had stumbled upon the secret a few months ago. Twenty-year-old Jordan had his own perverse fascinations, and when he had caught his Pops leaving her room one night, the two men had shared a knowing look that had spoken louder than words. Since then, they had taken turns, their lustful eyes feasting on her body while she remained blissfully unaware, lost in the depths of sleep. The nights grew hotter, their touches grew bolder, but they had never dared to cross the ultimate line—until now.

Tonight, the air was thick with anticipation as they tiptoed into her room. The moon cast a silvery glow across the bed where she lay, her chest rising and falling in a gentle rhythm. The sight of her, so young and innocent at the ripe age of nineteen, only fueled their depraved desires. They had agreed to share her fully tonight, each taking their turn to claim what they had so long coveted.

Pops approached the bed first, his breaths shallow as he slid the covers down to reveal her bare legs. He couldn't believe he was about to commit this ultimate act of betrayal, but his body was a traitor to his conscience. He climbed in, the mattress squeaking slightly beneath his weight. His cock was already stiff in his pajama pants, pressing against the fabric, demanding release. He leaned over her, his hand sliding up her thigh, feeling the warmth of her skin and the softness of her flesh.

Her eyes remained shut as he parted her legs, his heart racing with a mix of fear and excitement. He whispered a silent apology, his hand moving to the waistband of her panties, giving them a gentle tug. They slid off with ease, exposing the pink, glistening folds of her pussy. His cock twitched, eager to plunge into the forbidden warmth. Jordan watched from the shadows, his own arousal growing as he unbuttoned his pants, his cock thickening with every quiet gasp of anticipation that filled the room.