It Will Cost You

It’ll Cost You

For years my wife and I have joked about “It’ll Cost You.” It is our way of teasing one another. We even do it right in front of the kids. If my wife wants me to mow the lawn or take out the trash I’ll say, “It’ll Cost You” and she will say, “Okay.” Then I reach out and grab her tit giving it a little squeeze or put my hand up her skirt to feel of her panty covered pussy. Occasionally I forget to say it so my wife will say, “What’ll It Cost Me?”

Well the other day I offered my fourteen-year-old daughter Jessica some money to go shopping with and she said, “What’ll It Cost Me?” I just laughed it off but Jessica was serious and repeated her question, “What’ll It Cost Me?” Once I realized what she was doing and that she was serious I reached out and played with one of her little breasts for a brief moment. She said, “It is a lot of money, don’t you want more?” I saw that she moved one of her feet to the side opening herself up for my hand. She had seen her mother do that hundreds of times to give me better access to her pussy. I looked around to see if I could get away with it and I even gave it some thought, for almost a while heart beat. Then I casually reached up under Jessica’s mini skirt and fondled her pussy through her panties like I do to her mother. Well usually I slip a finger under my wife’s panties, finger her pussy hole for a while, and then smell my finger afterwards. We call it, “Stinky finger” like most kids do. However in my wife’s defense her pussy rarely stinks. In fact I am addicted to the smell of my wife’s pussy odor and I absolutely love the taste of it.

Jessica knew that I hadn’t done enough to her yet and gave me that ‘look.’ So I slipped my middle finger underneath the leg band of her panties and stroked her soft downy pubic hairs. I ran that middle finger up and down her slit a few times until it found it’s way into her moist pussy lips, and then I touched her clit making her jump a little. I kept stroking her clit making her more excited. I slipped that finger down her moist slit then up into her pussy hole. I pumped my finger in and out of love tunnel several times before removing it. As I put my ‘stinky finger’ up to my nose to smell it Jessica smiled sweetly. Apparently I had finally done what she had expected me to do. I thought about telling my wife about the incident but I decided not too.

A few days later Jessica asked me a history question for her homework. Involuntarily I said, “It’ll Cost You!” Jessica smiled and said, “Okay!” Then she spread her knees for me. Jessica was sitting down in a chair at the time so I just leaned over and slipped my hand up under her mini skirt. I felt her panties, reached under them, and fingered her pussy hole for a full minute. Then I rubbed her clit a few times and actually gave her an orgasm before smelling my finger. Jessica smiled sweetly again. After I helped her figure out the answers for herself she thanked me for helping her with her homework. I was really starting to enjoy this sexual foreplay with my daughter Jessica.

I asked Jessica if her thirteen-year-old sister Katrina knew anything about what we were doing.