Girl's Best Friend
Chapter 12: Epilogue
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 12: Epilogue - A young girl starts her sex life with a couple of friends - a horse, a wolf and a hired hand. She then turns to her twin brother for a tryst and to save her father from going to prison, she and her mother perform sexual favors from the one man who can save him.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft Fa/ft Mult Teenagers Consensual Coercion Blackmail Drunk/Drugged Cheating Incest Mother Brother Sister Daughter Swinging Orgy First Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Sex Toys Bestiality Pregnancy Voyeurism Novel-Pocketbook
Gil Martin poured two small glasses of sherry and placed them on the tray, then from the shaker-glass, repeated the act with Jan's and his own martini. Humorously, he tossed a towel over his arm in waiter-fashion, scooped up the tray and made the little trek around their luxurious living room, first to a smiling, prettily attired Katie, next to his glowing, fashionably dressed and beautiful wife, and finally to his handsome young son who had shocked him by dressing for dinner. But after their close comradeship earlier on the golf course, Gil visualized many more pleasing changes to come from his splendid son; they had both vowed to work at narrowing the void that had grown between them the past two years, and he felt certain it would all come to pass.
"So..." Gil said, smiling and raising his own glass. "Shall we drink a toast... to the future happiness of the Martins?"
They did, zestfully, each raising his glass, then sipping from it. After, Jan said: "Darrel thought he might be a little late, so I've asked Rosita to slow down dinner, Darling."
"Fine," Gil replied, dropping down beside her on the davenport and reaching for her slender, soft, hand. "I still don't know how you did it, Baby, but I'm not complaining. If Darrel told you he'd endorse my note, then he will... and you can't imagine what a happy man that makes me."
Jan returned his grateful smile, then glanced affectionately at her daughter who was wearing a smug and warm expression of her own. She sat on the arm of her brother's chair and petted the massive wolf who lay protectively beside her, her beautiful blue eyes brimming with love and understanding, the devotion she was feeling toward all around her so obvious to her mother. Jan said: "It's not important, Darling, how a woman accomplishes a deed for her man... only that she does... especially when she loves the man as I do you..."
To Gil, her words were like sweet lilting music that he had almost given up hope of ever hearing again... and then his brain, in retrospect, recalled the beautiful episode of their lovemaking that morning, and he couldn't help but think of what it was going to be like once they were alone in bed that night...
What difference did it make how she had accomplished it? He didn't want to know. What mattered was the love he felt all around him and read in the faces of his children as well as his wife, and as he looked at each one individually he realized how much they meant to him and to each other. Even at that very moment, Lee was holding his sister's hand as she sat on the arm of his chair beside him; how often did one see that close of relationship between brother and sister in these frustrating times? And he couldn't help but think of the way his voluptuous little Katie would run to sit on his own lap, her arm around his neck in deep affection, her warm soft body snuggled against his own... God, he was the luckiest man alive... !
