INCESTUOUS DREAMS by Andrew1968
This is an incestuous story in three parts. This tale describes an incestuous relationship between three immediate family members. There is minimal back story and plenty of seduction and sex.
The characters are as follows:
Beth -- a beautiful and promiscuous mother
Kelly -- Beth's exquisite amoral daughter
Mark -- Beth's young son
Brad -- a Mark lookalike
I hope you find this story hot. I hope it fulfills some of your incestuous dreams. The two women are single and highly sexed. The son is horny. The three of them end up together.
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PART ONE - TEAMWORK ALWAYS PAYS OFF
It happened so easily. Beth and her daughter Kelly had been at a private party hosted by one of Kelly's artist friends. They were drinking together at the bar, amidst a noisy crowd of people.
Beth was in her mid forties. She was a beautiful and promiscuous single woman with long fine brown hair, flirty dark eyes, lightly tanned skin and a flashing smile. Beth had a sexy body. She was all curves. She had a classic hourglass shape. Kelly was clearly her mother's daughter -- she looked just like a younger version of her mom. Kelly was in her mid twenties and had that same long dark hair, sparkling eyes, exquisite facial features and wonderful body.
Beth and Kelly were best friends and they did everything together. They ate together, shopped together and partied together. All of Kelly's friends knew: if you invited Kelly out, then her mom Beth was sure to make an appearance as well. It was not a big deal: Kelly's mom was everyone's mom. She was easy and cool.
Usually Beth and Kelly hooked up when they went drinking together in some club or attended one of the parties, Kelly's friends threw. They, of course, always did it separately. The two female's adored men and they both loved sex. There were no judgments made, after all life was short. The two women liked to spend time together. They liked to dance and drink. They liked to size up the prey, separate, and then seduce and be seduced and then leave with a guy and do them in a bed or a car.
It was just the way Beth and Kelly rolled, everyone reasoned without judgment. Both mother and daughter had no interest in anything serious and neither did the guys they slept with. Beth had fucked more than a few of Kelly's friends and Kelly had screwed some of her mother's friends. And then there were all the hot strangers they bumped into in clubs.
It never happened before, but it took place so easily. They were at one of the parties thrown by David, an older artist friend of Kelly's. The two women were dressed in short tight black cocktail dresses, sheer stockings and high heels. Both of them wore their hair down.
The two of them were being buttered up by a young pick up artist. He was a good looking kid, Beth thought. He wasn't quite the accomplished player though, like most of the PUAs she slept with, but he was trying and she appreciated that.
He had bungled the pick-up line when he first approached the two women at the bar. Kelly had laughed at his failure to deliver the first line and Beth had turned and grinned at her beautiful daughter. Beth and Kelly were just about to dismiss the guy from their minds, but he grinned and recovered enough to keep their interest and remain in the running.
"Hi I'm Brad," he said with a smile. "Can I buy you both a drink?"
Beth and Kelly held up their glasses. They were both full of champagne. Brad scratched his head and grinned, but he kept trying. The two women laughed again. He was cute, so Beth batted her eyelashes at him and Kelly gave him a good look at her cleavage. The two women allowed him to come close. He kept doing his PUA routine -- Beth and Kelly could almost predict what he was going to say and do next. He was funny, but still sexy.
"Your game's not so great Brad," Beth whispered in his ear at one point, while Kelly sipped her champagne and ignored another PUA on her right. "I appreciate the effort though; I like sleeping with pick up artists."
"Really," Brad asked, exhaling in Beth's ear.
"Of course," Beth continued, her lips lightly touching Brad's ear as she spoke, "I've gone to bed with a hundred PUAs. I think they're funny. There's no commitment. It's just a night of sex."
Brad's eyes lit up. He ran his hand slowly along Beth's shoulder and down her arm.
"I want to get really good at it. I'm taking classes."
"Classes?"
"Yes for sure. I want to get good at it."
"Oh, I'm sure you will," Beth softly said in Brad's ear, gently stroking Brad's chest, "Some of those guys fuck a different woman every night."
"And they have heaps of threesomes."
"They sure do Brad," Beth continued, "I've had a few threesomes with PUAs. They're fun."
"Oh my God," Brad said.
"Mmmm yeah -- we have a lot of fun Brad."
Kelly smiled at Brad. The guy's eyes lit up again. Her mother was clearly stirring him up and turning him on. Kelly stepped forward and ran her arm around Brad's waist. He turned to her.
"Don't make him cum in his pants mom."
Beth looked at her daughter. She burst into laughter. Kelly joined in. Brad gasped. They turned back to him.
"Are you two related," Brad asked. "Are you two mom and daughter?"
Beth and Kelly looked at each and there was more laughter. It was a silly question because of the clear family resemblance. Brad realized his error and scratched his head again. The two women looked back at Brad.
"Of course Brad," Kelly stated.
Brad scratched his head. Beth laughed. She liked this kid, even though he was clueless.
For a second Brad thought he was blowing it. He didn't need his pick up artist guru to tell him that repeated cluelessness was a sure way to fail. He had only done this routine a few times and hadn't had much success. Kelly however stepped in closer. Beth put her own arm around the young man. He grinned.
The two beautiful females had made a decision to sleep with this young male. All of the other contenders at the party were more or less ignored. The problem now was determining which female was going to have the chosen male and which would miss out. Beth and Kelly occasionally looked at each other as they flirted with Brad and stirred him up.
It was Brad who suggested the way out of their dilemma. He had mentioned threesomes to Beth some time before. Of course Beth and Kelly knew that Brad and every other guy who pursued them wanted to take Beth and Kelly to bed at the same time. It was such a constant and obvious desire -- a mother daughter threesome. Neither woman had ever agreed to that sort of request, though both of them wondered sometime whether it would be enjoyable. They both imagined it would be.
"I would love to have a threesome," Brad whispered in Kelly's ear.
"Uh huh," Kelly said without any enthusiasm or commitment.
For a moment the idea was ignored, but then it reemerged and Beth and her daughter began to silently consider it again. The idea took their breath away - surely not though, but then again, why not?
Brad bought them a round of drinks. Beth and Kelly stepped in close to each other to talk as Brad turned his back and tried to get the bartender's attention.
"Do you want to," Kelly asked her mother.
"You mean..., Beth asked.
"Yes mom," Kelly said, "we could share him together."
Beth turned her head and slowly ran her eyes up and down Brad's body. He was a good looking sweet kid. He had an air to him. He was a bit of fun and he was obviously desperate. Beth liked the occasional needy ones.
"Does he remind you of someone," Kelly whispered in her mother's ear.