Telefun Incest

By Euphoria

Jill was doing her homework when the telephone rang. It rang twice before she heard her mum's footsteps. Then the phone was picked up.

"Hello?"

Jill turned her head to listen.

"Yes, Barbara speaking."

There was a pause.

"Oh, hi." There was another pause. "Pretty good. Just finishing dinner, actually. No, no, not at all. If you'll just hold on, I'll take the call in the other room."

Jill got up and moved to the door as her mum walked into her bedroom. She stayed by the door until she was sure that her mum was sitting down and talking again. Her mum didn't like her listening in on phone calls. She said it was rude.

Jill heard the bedroom phone being picked up. "Daryl? Hi. Sorry about that."

Jill took off her school shoes and placed them under her bed. Then she tiptoed along the hallway until she was right outside her mum's room. She could hear her mum's voice clearly now.

"So you got my e-mail? Uh-huh. Oh, did it? That's good. Pardon?" There was a pause. "She's ten. Jill. Yes, she is. In her room. She's doing her homework."

Jill cupped her hand over her mouth and sniggered.

"Sometimes she's a handful, but she's a pretty good kid. I'm lucky really."

Jill spotted her own shadow on the bedroom door. She suddenly crawled back along the hallway and pressed her herself against the wall. If her mum caught her evesdropping again, she'd be really mad. 

"Oh, I've met a couple of guys. No-one special, though. Most of them were - how do I say it? - pretty unimaginative. All talk."

Jill heard her mum take off her shoes and place her legs on the bed as her caller talked for a minute.

Jill's mum said "Mmmm" and "uh-huh" a lot.

"Okay," Barbara said. "You really want to know? You sure?"

Jill crossed her arms across her chest.

Then her mum started talking. "I like to have a man undress me first. With his eyes. I like him to look me up and down and pay extra attention to my breasts and ass. I like to wear short, tight skirts that really show off my ass. If I know he's watching me, I'll turn around to show it to him. I like the look that guys get when they want you. It's a little out of control. A little animal-like. The way a guy's eyes just bore through you really turns me on..."

There was a pause as "Daryl" spoke. Jill couldn't hear what he was saying, but she could pick up his voice. It sounded tinny from where she was sitting.

"Yeah, that really does it for me," Barbara continued. "I'm getting wet now just thinking about it. It's really good if the guy just stares at me like that for a while. He doesn't have to approach me or say anything or even smile. I just like his eyes on me. I like to know that he wants to get inside me. Even if it means hurting me a little."

Jill swallowed. She didn't know what her mum meant by "hurting me a little". It felt strange to hear her mum say that.

"Yes," Barbara continued. "Just a little at first."

There was another break in the conversation.

"What am I thinking of? Well, I'm thinking of being overpowered. Maybe held down. Forced to do something I mightn't like. Not that there's much I don't like-" Barbara chuckled -- "so that might be a problem."

Jill heard her own heart beating as she listened to her mum. It was fun and educational listening to her mum's phone calls.

"Yeah. Well, I like him to approach me and buy me a drink. Then sit with me. He'd be staring at me. He wants what's under my skirt. He'll stop at nothing to get it."

Another pause. Jill heard Daryl's voice.

"No, my asshole. My cunt, too, of course, but my asshole first. Always my asshole first. Oh, yeah, I love it in my ass. Especially if we've just met. Maybe out in the car in the parking lot. Any time. The drink's just a formality. I don't even like drinking. I'm there to get my backside stuffed. Just one drink is enough. I want him to take me to his car. To the back seat. Yeah, that's really dirty. It makes me feel like a cheap tramp. We can leave the doors unlocked, just in case a passer-by feels like trying some, too.

"I'll kneel on the seat facing the door, my ass towards him. He'll rub me through my skirt, reaching underneath me to squeeze my breasts. God, I love having my breasts squeezed. Especially my nipples. Drives me nuts.

"I don't care if he hasn't said anything. I'm not even interested in his name yet. Better we exchange names after we've fucked. I'd rather know his cock first. I'd rather know how it feels and tastes. And I want him to know how my ass tastes and feels before I give him my name. That way he'll remember it."

Jill listened closely as she heard her mother taking off her stockings. She slid them down slowly over her legs.

"Now? Right now?" Daryl said something. "I'm lying on my bed. I've just taken off my stockings. I'm rubbing my cunt through my panties. Yes, it's wet. Yes, I can smell it. Yes, very strong. They're white. Okay..."

Jill looked down at her own panties. They were rainbow colored.

"Alright, rubbing my ass through my skirt is not enough anymore. He wants me. He needs to taste me. So I hike my skirt up my thighs until it's bunched up on my hips and my panty-crotch is in his face. They smell great because I've been wearing them for a week. I haven't washed my cunt, either. It smells of musk and piss and fucking. He sniffs the crotch. He buries his face right into the crotch and sucks in my aroma. The smell makes him hard. I look back and see the bulge in his pants grow..."

Pause.

"What am I doing now? I'm rubbing my asshole. I have a finger in it. What was that? Oh...just a moment." Jade heard a sucking sound. "It tastes great."

Jade felt her vagina twitch. She looked down at her own taut panty crotch and touched it. It was soft and squishy. It gave her a tingly feeling. She opened her legs and her school dress fell open. She pressed her hand into the crotch.

"Okay, he pulls my panty-crotch aside and sniffs my open anus. That's what I want him to sniff first. I don't let him smell my cunt yet. That's for later. I want him to get off on the smell of my anus. I spread it open for him. I open it up like a mouth. He can see inside it. He can see the greasy walls. "Lick it," I tell him. "Lick it all over." He spreads it for himself and licks around the hole. He licks up and down the crack, but he keeps coming back to the hole. I push it towards him. I want him to have it. I want him to possess it. I secretly want him to hurt it, but he doesn't know that yet. I tell him to fuck it with his tongue. I tell him to thrust his tongue up into it as far as it will go.

"I reach around to rub his erection through his pants. I unzip him and find his cock. I squeeze it gently as I feel his tongue entering my asshole. I begin to get breathless. The sensation's overwhelming. Nothing compares to having a tongue fucking your anus - except for a cock, of course. But that's later. He spreads my cheeks wider and wider so he can get deeper and deeper into me. He doesn't even realize he's hurting me, but it doesn't matter. Like I said, I like a little hurt. I like him to be in control. To make me do dirty things.

"He spits in my ass to humiliate me. He calls me 'Whore!' Then he smears my ass area with his spit. He plunges his rough fingers into me and starts licking them between plunges.  He sniffs them and licks them and makes me lick them. I love it when he does that. He shoves them up me, takes them out and forces them into my mouth. 'Eat your shit!' he says. He forces me to suck and taste my own ass juices. I love the way I taste. I want him to love my ass as much as I do. He keeps feeding me my own juices. He smears them over my cheeks and across my lips. I lick my own lips and his fingers voraciously. I beg him for more. I keep squeezing his cock, too. I want to squeeze cum out of it. Cum for my asshole."

Jill, who'd been rubbing her tiny, ten-year-old anus for the past minute, finally pushed her finger inside it. She gasped out loud and fell to the carpet. The sensation was new and overwhelming. It was like a wave of rippling heat running all the way up her back and down to what her mum called her "cunt".  She kept her finger buried in her bottom as her mum continued.  She could hear a sloshing sound coming from her mum's room as her mum worked her asshole furiously, pretending to "fuck" it with her fingers.

"I can't get enough of it. He knows that. I've always wanted to be flexible enough to lick my own anus. I probably was when I was a kid. God, how great it would have tasted. You know what I mean?" Barbara paused for a moment. A gasp escaped from her mouth. "I envy him for being able to taste it. To lick it. I keep jerking him off, but now I want his cock in me. I need it in my rectum. I pull him closer. I pull him into my mouth. I take every inch of his prick. Up to his hairy balls. I suck it greedily. I feel like I'm milking it. I suck his balls. I suck each hair. I'm dying to taste his cum. He keeps playing with my shithole. He keeps fingering it and licking it. 'Give me more,' I beg. 'Scoop it out for me.' I cry out in pain as he digs two fingers into me and scrapes the lining of my bowels. He feeds me what he's found and I suck it off his fingers between sucks of his cock. 'More!' I scream. 'Give me more!' He scoops me out again and smears it into my face. He rubs it into my nostrils and gums..."

Jill rolled onto her side as she listened to her mum's fingers "fucking" her bottom. She opened her legs and pushed her finger up as far as it would go into her hole. Then she turned her head slowly to listen to her mother's voice again.

"I can't wait any longer. I have to have it in me. I can't exist unless his cock is piercing my rectum. 'Fuck it!' I yell. 'Ram it up my shithole.' He scoops me out one last time. He makes me suck it off his fingers one last time. Then I feel the head pushing against my opening. It feels very large. It's too large for such a tiny opening. Maybe it'll hurt me. Of course, I want it to hurt me. 'Do it!' I tell him. 'Don't hesitate. Just fuck it like it's the last asshole you'll ever fuck. It's yours.' He pushes and pushes against the muscle until the muscle finally weakens. Then he's in. He's fucking my ass. He fucks me fast. He fucks me without caring what I want. He's there to fill me. That's his job. He's there to occupy my asshole. Oh, God. I'm...I'm--"

Jill sucked on her fingers as she heard her mum start to scream. She liked the way her own bottomhole tasted, too. She wondered what being "fucked" in there would feel like. And what was "cum"? She'd never heard of cum before.

"Oh, God," Barbara gasped into the phone. "I'm cumming, Daryl. I'm cumm-mming!!! Aaaarrrggghhh!!!"

Jill felt her cunt. It was wet. There were little droplets of water between the lips. Jill touched the droplets and tasted them. They were sweet.

"Yeah, still here. God, that was amazing." There was a brief pause. "No, you're a very good listener."

Jill got up, pulled up her panties and smoothed out her school dress. She ran back to her room as the bed springs in her mum's bed squeaked. Her mum was getting up.

"Tonight? Why not! Yeah, I know The Zanzibar. I'll see you in an hour. Don't worry. I'm wearing them. I haven't washed them for a week. Ciao!"

A minute later, Barbara stuck her head into Jill's bedroom. Jill was at the computer. She was pretending to be engrossed in her "homework".

"Everything alright, petal?"

Jill looked up at her mum and nodded.

"I'm just going out for a little while, sweetie. Don't answer the door for anyone and call Mrs. Trudeau next door if you're scared. Okay?"

Jill pretended to yawn. "Where are you going, mum?"

Barbara hesitated. Jill noticed that she was a little flushed. "I thought I'd pick up some groceries for the weekend. I won't be long."

"Okay. See ya, mum."

Jill listened to her mum as she grabbed her car keys and hurried out the door.

As Jill sat alone in her bedroom, she pictured her mum meeting the man called "Daryl" at The Zanzibar. Would they start "fucking" right away? Would Daryl really put his cock in her mum's bottom? Would he "cum" in it? And if he did "cum", where would the "cum" go?

The answers to these questions occupied Jill's thoughts as she lay down on her own bed a minute later with the telephone in her hand. She dialed eight numbers and waited for the phone to ring at the other end.

A lady answered. "Hello?"

"May I speak to Mr. Davis, please?"

"Just a moment."

There was a heavy CLICK! as the phone was placed back on its cradle. Jill waited, looking down at her slim, tanned legs. She was wearing her rainbow panties and a yellow nightie. The nightie didn't reach her knees.

"Hello. Alan Davis here."

Jill took a deep breath. "Hello. It's Jill."

"Jill who?"

Jill sighed. "Jill Randall. I'm in your guitar class."

"Oh, yeah. How can I help you, Jill? Is there a problem?"

Jill hesitated. "No. I just want to ask you a question."

"You'll have to make it quick, sweetie. I'm busy putting my kids to bed," Davis explained. "But go on."

"Um, would you like to put your cock in my asshole, Mr. Davis?"

A long, long silence followed Jill's question. She heard Mr. Davis's breathing on the other end of the telephone, but he didn't say anything. 

"Just a moment, Jill. I'm going to change phones. Give me a minute."

As Jill waited for Mr. Davis to return to the phone, she rubbed her vagina through her panties in anticipation of what would happen next. The thought of Mr. Davis "fucking" her was very exciting. She'd never been fucked. She'd never even been kissed by a boy.

"Hello?" Mr. Davis was back.

"Hello," said Jill.

"Are you calling from home, Jill?" Mr. Davis asked.

"Yes."

"Is your mother home with you?"

"No. She's gone out to get her ass fucked," Jill explained. "She won't be back for a while."

Alan Davis cleared his throat. "Your mum's gone out to 'get her ass fucked'?"

"Yes."

"How do you know that? Did she tell you that that was what she was going to do?"

"No. I heard her on the phone."

The penny dropped on Davis's end of the phone.

"I see. And you'd like to do the same thing?"

Jill played with her slit as she talked. "Yes. If you want to."

Davis sighed. "Well, sweetie, I've thought about it. I think about it quite a lot, actually. I teach a lot of girls guitar. A lot of very cute girls. Just like you. Sometimes I do think about fucking their asses."

"Their cunts, too?"

Davis sighed again, mostly in disbelief at what he was hearing from this eight-year-old's mouth.

"Yes, I think about fucking their cunts, too. And their mouths."

"Their mouths?"

"Yes. A lot of guys like to fuck a girl's mouth before they fuck her cunt or asshole," Davis replied. "There are lots of things two people can do."

"If you fucked me, which part would you like to fuck the most?"

Jill pushed her finger up her ass as she waited for Mr. Davis's answer. Her finger felt great up there.

"Well," Davis began. "I guess I've thought about fucking your cunt quite a bit, only because I didn't think a little girl like you would ever let someone like me fuck your ass."

"But I would," Jill said. "If you wanted to."

"Well, I would want to. Sometimes when you're wearing your school dress, I see up it. I see your panties," Davis continued. "I really like the yellow panties your wear. The rainbow-colored ones, too."

"My mum doesn't wash her panties for a week sometimes," Jill said. "That's because she wants her boyfriends to smell them before they fuck her in the bottom. Would you like me to wear mine for a week, Mr. Davis?"

"Sure, sweetie, that'd be great. I bet they'd smell really good."

"They do," Jill replied as she pulled her finger out of her tiny anus and popped it into her mouth. "They smell really, really good. They'd taste good, too." Keeping the phone pressed to her ear, Jill turned over and started to rub her clitoris.  "Would you like to smell them, Mr. Davis?"

Davis lowered his voice. "I'd love to smell them. Then I'd like to take out my cock and bury it deep in your asshole. What do you think of that?"

"I'd like that very much. Is your cock hard right now?"

"Oh, yeah, it's very hard."

"Are you touching it?"

"Yes, I am."

"Do you think it would fit into my asshole, Mr. Davis?"

"I'd make it fit, Jill. I'd lick your ass before fucking it."

"What if there was some poo in it?"

"I'd lick that, too. I wouldn't care. I've always wanted to lick the shitty ass of a little girl," Davis whispered. "The shittier the better."

"What if I went to the loo and didn't wipe my bottom before you licked it?"

"Perfect! I'd lick you clean. I'd lick you inside and out. I'd even eat your shit if you wanted me to."

"Yes," Jill said, rubbing her cunt furiously. "Yes, I'd like you to eat my shit. I could do some in your mouth if you wanted me to."

"I'd love you to do that, sweetie."

"Could I pee in your mouth, too?"

"Of course. You could pretend my mouth was a toilet. You could piss and shit into my mouth."

Jill's entire body started to shake and she suddenly felt waves of heat coursing through her. She was a little afraid of what was happening.

"Would you then fuck my bottom, Mr. Davis?"

"Of course I would, Jill. I'd like nothing more than to look down and see my cock buried in your ass."

"Would you 'cum' in my ass?" Jill asked.

There was a moment of silence.

"You know about cum, too?" Davis inquired.

"Not, really," Jill stammered. "But I know that my mum likes cum."

"Well, if you wanted some cum, I'd certainly shoot some into you."

Jill began to hyperventilate.

"I'm...I'm...," she gasped as she began to climax.

"Is something the matter, Jill?" Davis asked. "Are you alright?"

Then Jill came in waves, her body rocked violently and brutally. Her orgasm was like fire in her cunt and the pleasure spread quickly to her nipples, anus and face.

"I want your cock in my ass," Jill cried into the phone. "Please give it to me, Mr. Davis. Please!"

Davis was silent. Stunned into submission by his ten-year-old student's orgasm over the phone.

"Will you promise to fuck me and give me cum, Mr. Davis?" Jill sighed into the phone. "Will you promise to fuck my mouth and cunt, too?"

"Sure, sweetheart. I promise."

And that was when Jill hung up the phone, dropping it onto the floor.

She quickly hiked her panties up into her saturated cunt and reclined lazily on the bed. The pleasure was still rippling through her body like runaway currents of electricity.

A minute later, Jill got off the bed and headed for the bathroom. She hitched down her panties and plopped herself on the toilet seat. She watched curiously as warm piss trickled from her cunthole. Then she listened as her poo-poos went PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! into the water below. Then she noticed that the toilet paper roll was empty.

The front door opened an hour later. Barbara Randall staggered into the house, throwing her bag onto the bed. She took off her dress and tossed it onto the floor. Then she removed her stockings and panties. Almost immediately, the cum in her asshole and cunt began running down her legs. Barbara stared at her reflection in the mirror as the liquid ran down her thighs in tiny rivulets. She turned her ass to the mirror and inserted two fingers inside it. She finger-fucked the hole for a moment then brought it up slowly to her mouth. It was coated in Daryl's cum and the cum of another man, Lars, a passer-by who had joined them for a threesome in the parking lot at The Zanzibar. Both guys had climaxed in Barbara's cunt, mouth and rectum several times before double-fucking her in the toilets. As Barbara sucked the men's semen off her fingers, she thought about last Friday night when she'd buried her tongue in the greasy assholes of over fifteen men at the local bar. She'd then been drowned in the men's sperm and then gangraped by the men's girlfriends and wives. It had been an unforgettable night.

Barbara looked in on Jill half an hour later. She noticed that Jill was lying on her belly and she wasn't wearing any clothes. The covers were off her, too. Barbara approached her daughter's bed with the intention of throwing a blanket over her. As she got closer to the bed, the light from the hallway fell onto Jill's prominent rump. The sight of Jill's perfectly shaped buns stopped Barbara. She knelt beside the girl and very carefully spread her cheeks. She wanted to see Jill's asshole. A part of her was holding her back, but another part was urging her to move forward.

Barbara opened Jill's cheeks, revealing the child's pink, tight, velvety asshole. A strong smell wafted out of it. Barbara moved closer to inspect Jill's anus. She'd never seen it this close before. Not since Jill was a toddler. Like most little girl's assholes, Jill's was perfect in every way. Tight, pink and smooth. But also smelly. Smelling of feces. But it was the smell that impelled Barbara to explore further. It was the smell that had Barbara gently licking Jill's rosebud a moment later . Licking around it. Licking inside it. Licking up and down the crack. Barbara held Jill's cheeks apart as she cleaned her anus and peppered it with adoring, loving kisses.

Jill opened her eyes twice as her mother licked her shitty anus. She decided to continue pretending that she was asleep because her mother's tongue felt so good inside her. She could feel herself getting cleaner and cleaner every time her mum's tongue passed over her pungent shithole.

Half an hour later, Barbara placed a blanket over Jill and headed for the bathroom. She hitched down her panties and relaxed as the cum from Daryl and Lars dripped out of her well-stuffed openings. Then she licked Jill's ass-juices off her lips as she listened to the PLOP! PLOP! PLOP! beneath her. It had been a wonderful night. Two horny men and her daughter's delicious anus.

Barbara didn't notice that the toilet roll was bare until she finally reached for it. "Damn!" she cursed. "Damn!"

"Mummy..."

Barbara looked up. Jill was standing in the hallway looking at her. She was naked.

Barbara was a little surprised to see her.

"We're out of toilet paper, mummy," Jill said.

"I know, sweetie. But it's a bit too late for mummy."

Jill looked down at her mum's rump parked on the toilet seat.

"It's okay, mummy. I'll lick your bottom clean, just like you licked mine. I think I'll like the taste of your poo."

Barbara sat quite still as Jill climbed up onto her lap, rubbing her cunt against her mother's thigh as she hugged her. "Can we do some other things first before I clean you, mummy?" Jill asked.

Barbara, still sitting, picked Jill up, turned her upside down and began to lick her delectable rectum all over again. And Jill, a very quick learner, eagerly burrowed into her mum's pissy vagina as she anticipated the first taste of her mummy's sweet shit.