My Daughter Nicole Catches Me With My Neighbor

I knew I should stay away from Julie, she's nothing but trouble, especially for a married guy like me. She always flirts with me, bending down in front of me and showing me her tits, rubbing up against me, making lewd suggestions. She's my next-door neighbor, and she's been flirting with me for years. I've always managed to behave myself, but it was never easy. She's so hot. Red hair, freckles, big tits. She gets me horny every time I see her.

What finally melted my resolve was when she started bragging about her blowjobs. Claiming hers were the best, that she would rock my world. I remember getting an erection in seconds when she said that. I wanted my world rocked. I kept picturing those full lips wrapped around my cock as her head bobbed up and down on my hard cock. It got to the point that every time I saw her, I got an erection. And she never let up, always tempting me with glances and suggestive comments.

The thing is, my wife Jeannie almost never gives me a blowjob. Sure, we have sex, but I haven't gotten a blowjob from her in years. Damnit, I love blowjobs. Julie seems so sexy and exciting. I want her so bad. Truth is, Jeannie is every bit as hot as Julie, but I want a fucking blowjob.

So, that's why I finally gave in when Julie came by to borrow some oregano. No one else was home, and I figured it was the perfect chance. When Julie started flirting with me, I finally said I would love to get one of her blowjobs.

I looked down as Julie's head bobbed up and down on my cock. Every word she said was true, her blowjobs were amazing. She took my cock all the way into her mouth and down her throat. Her tight throat. She held my balls in her hand and gently kneaded them as she sucked me off. It was so good. So fucking good. I reached into her blouse, and her big breast filled my hand. It was better than I had ever imagined. She wrapped her fingers around my hard cock and started jerking me as she sucked on the head. It was heaven. Maybe better.

"Fuck yes," I moaned as my entire body seemed to contract. My cock erupted, spurting cum into her mouth. She sucked on me and jerked my cock. More and more cum shot into her waiting mouth. She took it all. Every drop, and then some. It was the greatest moment of my life, until...

"Dad, are you home?" I heard from the living room.

It was my daughter, Nicole. I didn't make a sound. Julie quickly let my cock drop from her mouth, she swallowed, and straightened her blouse. I tucked my cock back into my pants and buttoned them up.

"We're in here, honey," Julie called out. Nicole walked into the kitchen, her face gave no indication that she had seen anything. "I was just borrowing some oregano." Julie held up the jar, "I'm making pizza tonight."

"Hi, Mrs. Johnson, how lovely to see you."

"Yes, dear, the same. How is school?"

The two of them chatted for a few minutes, and I stood there in a daze. My spent cock was still dribbling cum into my boxers. Not much, but enough that I was wondering if I would make a stain that Nicole might notice. Soon Julie excused herself and left. Nicole and I stood awkwardly in the kitchen. I decided my best move would be to go hide in my room.

"I guess I'll go finish up my work," I said as I started to leave the kitchen.

"No, you stand right there," she said, pointing to the floor in front of her.

"What?"

"Right now, get over here."

"What's going on, Nic?"

"I saw what you were doing, don't argue with me."

"I ... uh ... okay."

"Take your pants off."

"WHAT? NO?"

"No?"

"Of course not, what do you think you're doing?"

"I'm going to teach you a lesson, and if you don't comply, I'll tell Mom."

"But ..."

"No more bullshit. Take your pants off now."

"What do you ..."

"SHUT UP! I said, " Take your fucking pants off."

Holy shit. She's pissed. But this is my house. I wanted to force her to back down.

"Listen, you can't ..."

"One more word, and I'll call Mom."

I stood there in shock. What's gotten into her? What should I do? Run?

"If your pants aren't off by the time I count to ten, I'm calling Mom."

"One."

I looked at her blankly, still in a state of complete surprise.

"Two."

Fuck. I began unbuttoning my pants, I pulled them down, and stood in front of her in my boxers.

"Boxers too. Take them off."

"What do you want?"

"To punish you."

"How?"

"I'm going to kick you in the balls."

"But ..."

"Or tell Mom. If you say one more word to me, I'll call her. So strip, spread your legs, and put your hands behind your back."

Fuck me. I can't have her telling my wife, Carol, would freak out. Worse. She would probably divorce me on the spot. I pulled my boxers down, and my limp cock hung over my balls. I looked up to see Nicole with a look of disgust on her face. She stepped in front of me, and I quickly glanced down to see what kind of shoes she had on. Just a pair of sneakers, I was happy to see she wasn't wearing boots.

"Spread them," she said and pointed at my legs.

Nicole has her mother's legs, strong and muscular. They looked good. Fuck, I can't think like that. She's right to kick me in the balls. I stood there waiting for it, and I realized my legs were shaking. I was scared. Scared to death. I watched in horror as her foot pulled back, her body twisted, then her foot came careening up between my legs.

"UNNNNNNNH" I grunted as my nuts felt like they exploded. My legs gave out, and I crumpled to the floor in a world of hurt. I couldn't breathe. I wanted to throw up, but nothing came out. Pain permeated my body, from my toes to my ears. Tears suddenly appeared, streaming from the corners of my eyes onto my cheeks.

"I'll be watching you, and if I ever catch you with Mrs. Johnson again ... you will pay with your balls."

She marched off and up to her room. I tried to get up on my hands and knees, but I couldn't. I lay on the floor of my kitchen in a daze. As I lay there, I tried not to think about the amazing blowjob I just got from Julie. I could never do that again, but it was so good. So fucking good. I felt my cock start to get hard.

I'm fucked.