My Daughter Nicole Tells My Wife - My Balls Will Pay

[ Hey, sorry for the interruption: I meant to change the wife's name to Carol and somehow missed the first chapter of this series. I'm going to stick with Carol for the remainder. Oops! ]

My next-door neighbor, Julie, has been texting me all morning. She's trying to get me to come over so we can have sex. It would have worked, but both my wife Carol and my daughter Nicole are home. Nicole has been watching me closely since she caught me getting a blowjob from Julie last week. I want to go over so badly. Julie is hot as fuck and gives amazing blowjobs, but Nicole will tell Carol if she catches me again. So I tried to focus on work, and push down the insane hard on that keeps coming back when I think of Julie.

The phone buzzed. This time, there was a picture attached to the text. I knew what it would be, and it was. Julie's amazing tits. Freckles between them, then big milky tits with pretty pink nipples. Fuck, this is not fair. I reached down and squeezed my cock through my pants. Maybe I should take the phone into the bathroom and jerk off. I sure as hell wasn't getting any work done.

"What's with all the texts, Dad?" Nicole asked as she walked into my office. "I can hear your phone buzzing downstairs, it seems like every three minutes."

"Oh, it's nothing, just work."

"Sure, it is, give me your phone."

"Look, Nicole, it's just work stuff. Relax."

"I believe you, now give me that phone."

Nicole has been bossing me around since she caught me with Julie. If I try to stand up to her, it quickly degenerates to her telling my wife. I reluctantly handed her the phone.

"Look, she's just sending me stuff, you can see I didn't ask her to."

"So you lied to me, and now you're trying to cover up. It's obvious that you haven't ended things with Mrs. Johnson. I've seen enough."

She turned towards the door and looked back at me, "Come on, we're going to talk to Mom."

"No, Nicole. You can beat on my balls, but don't tell Mom."

"Too late."

She walked out of my office, and I sat there stunned. I didn't know if I should follow her. I didn't want to see what was going to happen next. This was going to be a shit storm.

I heard voices downstairs, they seemed to be getting louder and louder. I decided I'd better get downstairs. I could hear them talking from the stairway.

"When did you find out?"

"It's been a week or so."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because I wanted to punish him and I knew you wouldn't let me."

"Punish him?"

"Yeah, I kicked him in the balls."

It was quiet for a moment, and that's when I walked into the living room. Carol turned towards me with an angry look. "You know what, Nicole? I like that idea. Why don't you punish him right now?"

"Sure, I would be happy to." Then she turned to me, "Take off your pants, Dad."

Fuck. Here we go again. I stood there for a moment, weighing my options, and realized I had none. I undid my pants and pulled them off, then my boxers. Nicole stepped up to me and took my balls in her hand, then she squeezed them. I felt that crazy flood of pain, and I bent forward and struggled to breathe.

"Why do you have an erection?" Carol asked.

"I don't know."

Carol turned to Nicole, "Squeeze harder, let's see if you can squeeze that erection right off him." Nicole pushed her fingers into the meat of my testicles, deforming them in her strong grip.

"Fuck ..." I groaned as my knees first shook, and then gave out on me. I dropped to my knees in front of Nicole, clutching my aching balls.

"Move your hands," Nicole demanded. Nicole got down on one knee, she grabbed my balls and lifted. I struggled to get back to my feet as she used my balls to pick me back up. Nicole grabbed my still rock hard cock and lifted it, then she drew her knee back.

I knew what was coming, I glanced at Carol watching us, then at Nicole, and then at Nicole's tits. Her knee started up, and I steeled myself for the shock that I knew was coming. As her knee struck my balls, her hand squeezed my cock. The pain and pleasure hit me at the same second. I had two completely different reactions, I doubled over in pain, and I had an orgasm. My cock shot a rope of cum onto Nicole's blouse. She mashed her knee into my balls as another rope of cum blasted from me.

"Fuck!" I groaned hoarsely. It was half in agony, and half the incredible feeling of my cock spewing my cum all over my daughter while my wife watched. I dropped to my knees again and held my throbbing cock and balls in my hand. Cum soon overflowed my hand onto the floor in front of me. Nicole looked down at me, still angry, and now covered in my cum.

"Move your hands."

"But ..."

"NOW!"

I slowly moved my hands away, I looked up at Nicole, and waited for it. It came soon enough.

"FUCK!" I moaned as I fell forward and landed flat on my face. Her foot connected with my balls, smashing them against my body. The pain was intense, and my entire body seemed to go limp. My cock dribbled the last blobs of cum as I curled up in a fetal position and whimpered. Nicole and Carol walked out of the room to leave me on the floor, destroyed.

Fucking hell, and I didn't even get blown. At least I got a great tit pic...