Stress relief

I let his pants fall to the ground in a pile around his ankles and started slowly stroking his cock, chuckling as it hardened in my grip. He stepped out of them and kicked them to the side even as he pulled off his shirt and let it drop on top of them. I leaned up and kissed him, pressing my bare chest to his again.

To my surprise, he wrapped both arms around me and lifted me up until my feet were off the ground. I let out a squeal of delight as he carried me upstairs into his room and let me fall into a heap onto the floor.

Still giggling I pushed myself up to see his cock slowly rising in my face. I licked up along the shaft, savoring the texture as I reached the head and wrapped my lips around it, sucking gently. Dad groaned and ran a hand through my hair as I bobbed up and down until his dick was sufficiently hard. I released it with a pop and smiled up at him.

"Look at that naughty little grin." Dad laughed, "That's the same grin you used to give me when you were up to no good."

"Well technically, I am." I said, stroking his cock once, "After all, its very bad for a girl to fuck her dad."

"Oh is that so?" he said.

I nodded my head, "Mmm hmm. Very bad."

"Well I guess I should be a good father and punish you." He grinned and pulled me up much more firmly than before, and turned me around.

I was surprised when he pushed me up against bedroom window overlooking the street. Both his and mine were tinted but anyone that seriously looked could see what was about to happen. My heart hammered at the possibility of being caught in the act and I let out a soft little moan as dad ran his hands down my back and slapped my ass with both of them.

"Oooh," I groaned and let my head fall forward.

Dad grabbed my hair and pulled it back, using his other hand to slowly line his cock up with my pussy. Together, we moaned as he pushed into me, sliding perfectly into place. He wasn't gentle after that first thrust, and started fucking me with earnest. I put both hands on the window to steady myself as he started running both hands up and down my sides, cupping my tiny breasts and running the nipples between his fingers before letting his hands slide back down to massage my clit.

All the while, anyone walking below could look up and see us. I felt my blood pound away in my ears as, a thrill I had not felt before sending shocks through my body with each thrust into my aching pussy. Again and again over and over, with increasing speed. I tightened around him, every bump along his cock sending me into an ecstatic thrill.

My worries of the day, the thread I'd been under was forgotten. All I could think about was the sex as dad pressed hard against my arching back, pressing my tits against the window. Stars flashed in my eyes, my vaginal walls tightened around his cock and I let out a yell that ran my throat hoarse. Dad grunted and I felt him pull out; a moment later, I felt the warmth of his seed splashing against my ass and back, leaving us both leaning against the window panting and exhausted.