My Daughter Nicole Makes My Wife Bust My Balls

I woke up slowly. I heard my wife and daughter talking downstairs. I couldn't make out what they were saying, but my wife, Carol, sounded angry. It started coming back to me. I was in big trouble. My daughter caught me enjoying a blowjob from our next-door neighbor, and she told Carol yesterday. Not only that, Nicole punished me in front of Carol. She kneed me in the balls until I was nearly unconscious.

So, that was why I was sleeping in my office in the extra bedroom. And that explains why my balls ache. What a mess I've made. I'm not sure where I stand with Carol, for all I know, she's going to throw me out. I got up and tried to get myself together. I figured I might as well go find out what's going to happen to me. All because I couldn't resist blowjobs from Julie, our next-door neighbor. Though they are amazing blowjobs. She has talent. Talent and great tits.

I got dressed and walked slowly downstairs. The two of them were standing in the kitchen. The room suddenly went silent as I walked in.

"Uh ... good morning," I said sheepishly.

Carol didn't respond, she was clearly fuming. Nicole spoke first, "We'll see if it's a good morning for you."

"What do you mean?"

"Mom wants to throw you out. I'm trying to convince her to beat on your balls first."

"Why?" Really, why my balls? Fucking Nicole sure likes beating on my testicles.

"Two reasons, I think she'll feel better afterwards and maybe reconsider, and secondly, because you deserve it."

I suppose she's right, I do deserve it, and maybe it will make Carol feel better. This is going to be a rough morning, and yet, my cock is getting hard. I was excited at the thought of Carol busting my balls. I stood nervously, waiting for them to decide my fate.

"Look at it this way, Mom. Regardless of whether you let him stay or throw him out, he still deserves to have his balls beaten," Nicole insisted.

"I suppose so."

"And trust me, you will feel better."

"Okay, you win, Nicole." Carol turned to me, "Take off your clothes, I want to make sure I don't miss."

FUCK! Part of me would rather just get thrown out, but I guess I have to do this. I can see Carol is angry. I hope I still have balls when she's done. I pulled off my shirt, then undid my pants and lowered them and my boxers.

"What's with the hard on?" Carol asked.

"He had one when I punished him, too," Nicole interjected.

"I don't know, it just does that," I replied.

"Fucking pervert," Carol said. This was going great so far. I stood in the middle of the kitchen naked, cock pointing at Carol, and balls exposed and vulnerable.

"What do I do?" Carol asked Nicole.

"Just grab them and squeeze."

Carol turned to face me. She stepped in close and took my balls into her hand. Her fingers tightened on them, and that male pain started. It was suffocating, it hurt so much that I could barely think. I tried to stay on my feet as Carol tugged them up and away from me. I moved in close to her and groaned.

"What the fuck were you thinking?" Carol demanded.

"Julie offered to suck my cock. You never suck my cock."

Oh fuck, maybe I shouldn't have said that. I don't mean to throw Julie under the bus, but this was the truth.

"Are you kidding me? That's all this is about. I would suck your stupid cock. You never ask."

'Stupid cock', that's not nice. Well, it is stupid. I guess she's right.

"Okay, please suck my cock."

"Now? Fuck no."

She turned towards me, grabbed my cock in her hand, and slammed her knee into my balls.

"FUCK!" I groaned loudly as she knocked the air out of me. I dropped to my knees in front of her, cupping my balls in my hand. Holy fuck, that hurt. I moaned in pain and looked up at her. The anger was still in her eyes.

"Move your hands."

I looked at her to find any sign of sympathy, but there wasn't any. I slowly peeled my hands away from my aching balls. Her foot snapped up between my legs.

"FUCK!" I grunted as I fell forward in front of her, my hand instinctively cupping my balls again, trying to protect them from further abuse. I was destroyed. Tears ran down my cheeks, and I struggled for breathe. It seemed like I had lost the ability to breathe.

"Carol, please," I wheezed.

Carol stood over me, and she turned to Nicole. "You were right, I do feel better."

She looked down at me in disgust, "And you still have a hard on, you are a fucking pervert."

I didn't answer, I don't think I could have. My balls felt like they were going to explode. I hoped and prayed she was done with me. She began taking off her pants, and I watched, horrified. What is she doing now?

She knelt next to me, then pushed me onto my back. "Let's see if you can make it up to me." She climbed over me so that her pussy was just above my face, then she lowered herself down onto my mouth. I did my best to ignore the pain in my balls, and I licked her pussy from end to end. She squirmed on my face and soon found a rhythm with me, turning her hips to move her pussy on my tongue.

I licked her clit, faster and faster, as her breathing picked up. She was getting into it, her wetness covered my face. She was going to orgasm. I felt like if I could get her off, I might still have a chance to stay with her. I worked feverishly to make her orgasm.

"FUCK!" she moaned. Her body tightened, her back arched, and she pushed her clit onto my tongue. "FUCK YES!" she cried out. Her face turned red, and she was breathing hard. She squirmed on my face as she orgasmed in wave after wave.

When she was finished, she climbed off me and knelt by my side.

"You still have a hard on," she said.

"Yes."

"You probably want me to suck your cock."

I nodded yes. She stepped over me. I couldn't believe my luck, she was going to suck me off. This was going to be amazing.

The sound of her foot slapping into my balls was the first clue that I was wrong. She wasn't going to suck anything. Then the pain hit. My already sore balls were suddenly much more sore.

"Oh fuck, my balls!" I groaned.

Carol grabbed her clothes, and she and Nicole walked out of the kitchen.

I lay there in a daze, but it did dawn on me; she hadn't thrown me out.

Yet.