“Sadie, can you come in here for a sec?”

Her mom called from the bedroom. She pushed the door open to find her dad sitting on the bed, his hand resting on his thigh. Her mom sat in the chair beside the bed, her face a mask of resignation.

“Dad?” she questioned, her voice barely above a whisper.

Her father looked up at her, his eyes meeting hers with a strange intensity.

“Come here,” he said, his voice low and gruff.

Sadie felt a knot tighten in her stomach as she took tentative steps towards the bed. Her mother’s gaze remained fixed on the floor, refusing to meet her eyes.

“I need you to do something for me, Sadie,” her dad began.

Her father reached out and took her hand, pulling her closer until she was standing in front of him. He looked her up and down.

“You’ve grown up so much, you’re 18 now.” he said.

Sadie’s eyes darted to her mother, who still hadn’t moved.

“Mom?” she tried again, her voice trembling.

Her mother looked up, her eyes wet with unshed tears.

“Daddy just needs you to be a good girl and do what he says.” She said.

Her father leaned in. “Take your clothes off,” he ordered, his voice now a growl.

With trembling hands, she began to undo the buttons of her blouse. His gaze was hungry, his pupils dilated. Her mother’s silence was deafening as the fabric fell away from her body, revealing her lacy bra and matching panties.

“Good girl,” he said, his voice a mix of approval and lust.

She felt his hand slide up her thigh, his thumb brushing against the fabric covering her pussy. Her breathing grew shallower as he reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her breasts were exposed, nipples hard from the cold air in the room. She could feel the wetness seeping into her underwear, a traitorous response to the unwelcome touch. Her father’s hand moved to the waistband of her panties, sliding them down her legs.

He was hard, his cock straining against the fabric of his pants. The sight of her nakedness seemed to have a profound effect on him, his breathing quickening and his eyes darkening with desire.

“Mom, please,” she begged, her voice cracking.

Her mother didn’t move, just offered a sad, defeated nod. Her dad’s eyes devoured her, his hand moving to cup her pussy. He stroked her gently, his thumb circling her clit. She bit her lip to hold back a whimper. He leaned back on the bed, his erection now fully visible, and gestured for her to join him. Her legs felt like jelly as she climbed onto the bed, her body shaking with the horror of what was happening.

“Get on your hands and knees,” he instructed.

She felt his weight shift on the bed, his pants rustling as he removed them. Her father’s hand guided her hips, positioning her in a way that made her feel utterly vulnerable. She heard the sound of a bottle being opened, and then felt the cold slickness of lube being spread onto her pussy. He was preparing her, making sure she was ready for what he was about to do.

“Your mother’s pussy just isn’t what it used to be,” he said, his voice filled with a strange blend of anger and entitlement.

“But you, Sadie, you’re so tight and fresh. If you’re gonna be upset with anyone,” he continued, his cock now rubbing along the slickness of her folds, “it should be at your mother.”

Her mother’s eyes were red, but she remained silent, not even bothering to defend herself. With a grunt, her father pushed into her, the sensation of his thick cock stretching her open was unlike anything she had ever felt before. It hurt, and she couldn’t hold back the whimper that escaped her lips.

“That’s it,” he grunted, his hands gripping her hips tightly.

Sadie’s eyes squeezed shut as she felt him fill her completely, her body struggling to accommodate his size. Her father’s grunts grew louder, his movements becoming more erratic as he yanked her head up.