adult incest

Authors name: Terry Webster (Anon Address)
Story title : Gilmore Girls: Life is Sweet - 3
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Gilmore Girls: Life is Sweet - 3
(F-mast, FFF, MF, inc, veg)
by Terry Webster (Anon Address)

***
It started so innocently.
Rory had volunteered to make a vegetarian repast for
dinner the day before. Lorelai knew of no special
occasion, but Rory had explained that Krystal was coming
by to work on a video project for science class and had
suggested they both make dinner for the elder Gilmore.
Lorelai had first considered begging off.
She was already nervous over the fact that she was
having a secret affair with Rory’s former boy friend,
Trey. She was split between keeping a distance between
her daughter and herself, which she felt she had been
unsuccessful at, and trying to maintain the bond that
she and Rory had always enjoyed.
Lorelai had also begun to realize that her desire to
maintain a distance between them was not simply because
of Trey. Since her sexual ego had been liberated, she
began to look at Rory as a woman, not a girl.
A woman to be desired, to be loved, to be taken or taken
by.
That Rory’s friend, Krystal, was also a lovely and sexy
creature didn’t help.
A few weeks ago, Lorelai would never have thought of
having sex with a woman. Now, as she sat at the head of
the dinner table in the kitchen, watched the two young
girls chat, she wished they were the main course, lying
on the table, their legs spread for her.
Lorelai shook her head and stared at her plate, picking
at the cuisine with her fork. When she looked up at her
dinner companions, her eyes widened.
Rory picked up a strawberry and offered it to Krystal,
who leaned forwarded from her seat next to the younger
Gilmore, and slowly snatched it from her fingers with
her teeth. She then offered it to Rory from her lips.
Without hesitation, Rory leaned forward and placed it
lips over Krystal’s, obliterating the fruit from the
sight. Their mouths moved sensuously over each other, as
both women consumed their part of the strawberry.
Lorelai sat there, her eyes fixated on the two girls, as
their gesture of sharing became a deep kiss of passion.
She knew she should speak, that she should make them
aware of her presence, but all she could feel was
envy… envy that it wasn’t her kissing Rory.
Rory brought her left hand behind Krystal’s head and
pulled their lips tighter. As she did, Krystal’s fingers
played across Rory’s nipples through the thin blouse.
Lorelai could see her daughter’s nipples tighten at the
girl’s soft fondling. Krystal’s fingers played across
the buttons and Rory’s blouse opened, exposing her
breasts to the air. Krystal’s fingers played upon her
friend’s chest, causing Rory to emit a series of mews.
Lorelai found her fingers traveling to her waistband. In
a moment, her slacks were open and her left hand was
running back and forth into her slit.
Krystal broke the kiss and rose to her feet. Grabbing
Rory’s blouse, she pulled her lover to her feet. She
then pulled the blouse off Rory’s shoulders and tossed
it aside. Krystal then pushed the plates upon the table
back towards Lorelai.
Lorelai’s fingers moved faster over her clit, as she
watched Krystal pull Rory’s shorts and panties down in
one quick motion. She then seated her naked paramour
onto the table and leaned her body back. Rory sat back
on her elbows, her legs spread, her breath panting in
anticipation, as she watched Krystal pull at the cord
around her summer dress. It billowed opened and the girl
let it slide down her arms to the floor, leaving her
naked before their gaze.
Lorelai almost swooned at the tight buff body of the
girl before her. As her fingers worked faster into her
cunt, she found herself staring directly into the girl’s
eyes.
Krystal’s lust was reflected in her eyes, not only for
Rory, but also for Lorelai. She smiled sensuously, as if
to assure the elder Gilmore that she would next.
Krystal then sat down on the chair before Rory. She
placed her face down between her friend’s legs and began
to lick slowly at the girl’s inner thighs. Rory leaned
her head back, her breathing becoming more rapid, as
Krystal licked more furiously at the treasure before
her. Her right hand moved to Rory’s mound and placed two
fingers inside, causing Rory to gasp and jerk at the
invasion.
Lorelai rose from her seat, letting her slacks slide to
the floor and pool at her feet. Stepping out of them,
she removed her fingers from her cunt, still keeping her
panties in place. Quietly, as if a noise would break the
spell of love and lust before her, she stepped over to
the reposed body of her daughter, who had now slid on
her back, her body quivering at Krystal’s every touch.
Rory had her eyes clenched shut, her breathing coming in
rapid gasps.
Lorelai tried for one last brief moment to restrain
herself, but she found her fingers playing across her
child’s breasts. Rory opened her eyes and smiled up at
her mother, as she felt Krystal bringing her closer to
climax. Lorelai leaned down in one quick motion and
placed her lips across her daughter’s in a small kiss.
Rory eagerly pushed against her mother’s mouth, her
tongue darting between her lips. Lorelai fought the urge
to back away and, instead, pressed her mouth harder
against her daughter’s.
She suddenly felt hands on her shoulders, caressing her
shoulders. The elder Gilmore stood up and turned to face
Krystal, who was holding Lorelai’s shoulders. The girl
smiled, her face now smeared with Rory’s pussy juices.
Lorelai leaned forward and licked at the girl’s mouth,
taking her daughter’s liquid essence into her mouth.
Krystal quickly removed Lorelai’s blouse and bra and
pulled her near nude host to the chair the girl had
occupied. With a sudden kick, Krystal pushed the chair
away from the table. Lorelai looked at her
questioningly, but Krystal simply pushed her towards
Rory’s exposed pussy. Rory looked at her parent with
pleading eyes.
Lorelai almost cried with joy, as she bent at the waist
and lowered her face to Rory’s pussy and began to lick.
Rory mewed at the fresh assault, pushing her cunt closer
to her mother. Lorelai grasped Rory’s thighs and began
to lap at her daughter even more fervently, her tongue
swirling the juices into her mouth.
As she did, Krystal sat down on the floor behind Lorelai
and slid the woman’s panties to her ankles. She then
rose to her knees and began to lap at Lorelai’s exposed
pussy.
Lorelai gasped at the touch of Krystal’s tongue, but
didn’t stop lapping like a puppy at her daughter’s clit.
The woman could feel her own floodgates opening, but
concentrated on bringing her offspring to a climax. She
could feel Krystal’s tongue move up to the rosebud of
her anus and lick at the orifice.
Lorelai pushed her buttocks gently back towards her new
lover, as she continued her assault. She suddenly felt
an object against her hand. Lorelai looked up to find a
large carrot in her daughter’s hand. Rory’s pleading
eyes needed no interpretation. Grasping the carrot,
Lorelai thrust it deep into the wet recess of her
daughter’s body. Rory screamed, but humped faster
against the vegetable.
As she did, Lorelai could feel Krystal’s fingers sink
into her own pussy. The trio created a rhythm between
themselves, as they climbed towards the pinnacle of
their pleasure.
Rory was the first, screaming her pleasure. Her body
began bucking so hard that the table shook several of
the plates to the floor. As she was coming, Lorelai
could feel her own orgasm approaching. Still
manipulating the carrot in and out of her daughter’s
pussy, Lorelai pulled herself to a standing position, as
she could feel the impending release building in her
body. Krystal accelerated her digital assault, her
tongue pushing in and out of the woman’s ass. Lorelai
dropped the carrot and grabbed the table edge, as her
body began to shake.
Krystal moved her mouth to Lorelai’s pussy, eagerly
lapping, as Lorelai muffled a scream deep in her throat.
Her body was caught up in the throes of her seizure of
pleasure. Rory quickly lifted herself to a seated
position and grabbed her mother in her arms, as her
parent’s orgasm rose, quaked, and subsided.
Naked, sweaty, satisfied, The Gilmore’s looked at each
other, tears of joy in their eyes. Rory picked up the
carrot from the table and brought it to her mouth,
licking the juices from it. Lorelai leaned in and licked
at it as well, her tongue occasionally brushing against
her daughter’s. The carrot was soon forgotten as their
mouths pushed against each other, their tongues battling
between their lips.
“Mrs. G?” Lorelai could hear Krystal ask from behind
her.
“Mrs. G?”
Lorelai shook her head. She was still sitting in her
chair at the dinner table, her eyes staring down at the
vegetarian repast before them. She looked up to see Rory
and Krystal looking at her with baffled looks.
“I’m sorry, what?” was all she could day.
“Where were you, Mother?” Rory asked, “The Twilight
Zone?”
Lorelai stared at her daughter with a baffled look and
asked, “What?”
“You were staring at the plates like you were off in
another world,” Rory remarked.
“Like you had something on your mind,” Krystal added.
“You like it, don’t you?” Her daughter inquired.
Lorelai smiled and shook her head.
“It was nothing. I love the dinner!”
“I’ve seen that look before,” Krystal remarked casually,
as she placed a fork of salad into her mouth.
“Really?” Rory asked.
“She was thinking about a man!” Krystal stated in a tone
of worldly maturity.
“Is that true?” Rory asked in mock innocence, “A little
daydream about Luke, perhaps?”
Both girls gave the woman a wide-eyed look of curiosity.
Realizing she was being “put on”, Lorelai could only
grin in embarrassment.
“I can honestly say I was not thinking of a man!”
As she turned her attention back to her meal, she didn’t
notice Krystal giving Rory a small wink, who returned
the gesture with a ghost of a smile.
“Do you like the cider, Mrs. G?” Krystal asked casually.
Lorelai looked at the small mug next to her plate. It
was the only mug with a slide of lemon neatly fitted on
the edge.
“It’s my Mom’s recipe,” Krystal added.
“I forgot it was there,” Lorelai replied, picking up the
mug and taking a long sip from it. She looked at Krystal
with a smile.
“Very good,” She complimented, “I’ll have to get the
recipe. We might even introduce it at the Inn, if your
Mom doesn’t object.”
“My pleasure,” Krystal replied, raising her mug. She
clinked her mug with Rory’s, then Lorelai’s. The three
females took long drinks of their cider.
Sometime later, the three finished their meal and
relaxed back into their chairs. Rory and Krystal were
the first to rise to their feet, gathering up the plates
to take to the sink. Lorelai moved to rise. As she did,
her body succumbed to a sudden swaying. Near trembling,
she sat back into her chair.
“Don’t worry,” She heard Rory’s voice from the sink, “We
got the clean-up.”
“Good,” Lorelai responded, shaking her head, “You kids
didn’t put booze in the cider, did you?”
“No booze,” Krystal’s voice drifted from the kitchen,
“Are you okay?”
“Just a little dizzy.”
“Go lie on the sofa. We’ll get the movie ready on the
VCR.”
Lorelai nodded to herself and rose to her feet. The
swaying was gone and, although she felt a tad weak, she
walked into the living room and curled herself onto the
sofa.
‘Got to watch myself. I don’t want to fall asleep and
start talking about Trey… or the girls.’
Lorelai caught herself. She couldn’t believe that her
preoccupation with sex had not only grown to include her
daughter in incestuous lesbian sex, but her best friend
as well. Not that it was difficult. Krystal was slightly
taller than Rory, but with a model’s body… Firm tits
(What she could see of them), toned legs, an hourglass
figure. Lorelai could tell by the girl’s arms that she
worked out, since her muscle tone was defined. And she
was very lovely.
Lorelai leaned her head back against the cushions and
closed her eyes.
‘Damn, I better see Trey as soon as I can. I’m getting
so damn horny, I may have to seduce Krystal… or was it
rape, like Trey said.’
Lorelai smiled to herself at Trey’s “accusation”, but it
soon fell away.
‘I can’t get involved with anyone Rory knows, not ever
again. I’m running a big enough risk as is. Things are
going so well between us, I don’t want anything to spoil
this. I just don’t know how to resolve my need…
needs.’
Lorelai opened her eyes, staring towards the ceiling.
‘I can’t help… wanting to know what’s it like…
really like… to fuck a woman. Damn, Trey was right
when he started calling me his “fuck whore”! It’s like
every urge I wanted to pursue in high school is coming
back and demanding to be fulfilled. The bootleg porn I’d
watch when my parents were out. The magazines with the
hardcore sex layouts… including the lesbian layouts…
that I kept so carefully hidden. Looking at my
schoolmates in the gym shower and wondering… always
wondering.’
‘I want all those dreams fulfilled… all of them!’
“How are you feeling, Mrs. G?”
Lorelai craned her head forward and smiled at Krystal,
who was inserting a tape into the VCR.
“I’m… better,” She replied, but she could feel the
weakness starting to move through her body. She found
that it was an effort to unwind her legs from under her
body.
“Just relax!” Krystal advised, seating herself at the
far end of the couch, remote in hand. She curled her
legs beneath her, a motion that Lorelai couldn’t fail to
notice.
‘Bare feet. She must have kicked off her sandals in the
kitchen. They’re so beautiful. I wish I could crawl over
there and suck her toes. “Hi, I’m Rory’s mom and your
new foot worshipping fuck slut!” God, I’m a sicko!’
Lorelai turned her head in an effort to hide her gaze
from the girl, only to startle as her daughter plopped
herself down beside her on the couch and threw her left
arm around her parent’s shoulders.
“You look kind of tired,” The younger Gilmore observed.
It took an effort for Lorelai just to nod.
‘My mind is fine, but my body is so tired. I should
excuse myself and go to bed, but I hate to leave these
two beauties.’
“This is a very special project I’ve been working on,”
Lorelai could hear Krystal explain behind her. The elder
Gilmore simply didn’t want to make the effort to turn
her body to acknowledge her. It seemed more natural
cuddled against her daughter’s nubile body.
“I checked out a few small digital cameras from school
and set them around the “lair” of the subject beast,”
Her voice continued, “I then edited the angles into a
cohesive watching experience. Of course, we could watch
it another time.”
Krystal suddenly stopped talking. Lorelai could see that
Rory was staring towards her friend with a impassive
expression.
“Let’s see it,” Rory finally said in a quiet tone and
turned her head towards the screen. Lorelai placed her
head on her daughter’s shoulder and looked towards the
TV.
The screen became a gray mist of static before it
cleared into blackness.
There was a flicker and the image of a bedroom came onto
the screen.
It was obviously the room of a teenage girl from the
decorations. A poster of N’Snyc adorned one wall. There
was a large single bed with frilly silk covers. Lorelai
could see the date counter in the lower right corner.
The tape was made only six days earlier.
“Whose room is this?” Rory asked nonchalantly. Her tone
almost indicated she already knew the answer.
“Marcy Bauer,” Krystal replied in a equally impassive
tone, “I ever tell you about her? She loves porn. She
gets guys to rent and dupe it for her in exchange
for…”favors”. I suggested she start a tape collection
of her “trophies” and she loved the idea.”
‘PORN? What is going on here?’
Lorelai started to rise, but her body simply plodded
back into the sofa.
“Take it easy, Mother,” Rory cooed.
Rory’s touch seemed to ease her tensions a bit, but
Lorelai was indignant. ‘How dare these girls bring porn
into her house? And display it to her? This wasn’t like
her Rory at all. Were they crazy?’
“It’s starting,” Krystal announced.
Lorelai turned her attention to the screen. There was
some noise off screen and then two figures appeared. One
was a pert blonde in a cheerleader outfit. She had a
bright smile and a killer figure. She was wearing a tube
top that could barely keep her large breasts in and a
pair of tight shorts. She sat down on the edge of the
bed and looked up at her partner.
‘TREY?’
Lorelai’s heart sank at the slight of the muscular
youth. He was wearing a T-shirt and jeans and smiling
down at the beauty before him. Lorelai could see the
lust in his eyes, the same gaze he always welcomed her
with.
Lorelai swiveled her head towards Rory, but her daughter
only stared at the screen impassively.
‘Of course! She’s probably seen it already. But, if it’s
some kind of revenge against Trey dropping her, why show
it to me, unless.’
‘God, this presentation isn’t for her. It’s intended for
me.’
‘THEY KNOW!’
Lorelai could feel her chest heave, as if struck by a
blow. She looked at her daughter with sad eyes. She
wanted to cry out, to explain, but her strength was too
sapped, even for that.
Rory, sensing her mother’s attention, kept her gaze
focused on the screen.
“Watch the screen, Mother.”
Lorelai, her eyes wet, turned her gaze from her
impassive offspring and looked back to the screen.
Marcy had Trey’s pants pulled down to his ankles and his
erection pulled from his boxer shorts. She was working
her mouth over the tool like a child with her first
lollipop. Trey yanked his shirt over his head and tossed
it aside.
“Buff son of a bitch,” Krystal remarked with a touch of
disdain in her voice.
Rory only nodded. She stole a sideways glance at her
mother. Lorelai’s pain was evident on her face, but she
couldn’t take her eyes from the screen. Trey had yanked
Marcy’s top off and was playing with her nipples as the
cheerleader deep throated him.
“Are you sure your parents won’t be home?” He asked.
Marcy pulled her mouth off the object of her desire and
smiled up at him.
“Not until midnight. They’re at the Atkinsons’ party.”
It was that remark that brought Lorelai’s attention to
the small date in the corner of the tape.
The same night he said he was going to practice with his
friends. He must have been fucking her every night he
wasn’t seeing me.
Rory could see Lorelai’s face darken. She could sense
her mother was beginning to realize how Trey betrayed
her. But it wasn’t enough to compensate for the
treachery that Lorelai had perpetrated on her.
“Do you want to keep going?” Krystal suddenly inquired.
Rory looked at Krystal. Her lover nodded towards
Lorelai, indicating that she was compassionate for the
older woman’s pain.
“It gets more graphic from this point on,” She observed.
Rory’s face remained impassive, but Krystal could see in
her eyes that she was weighing her lover’s concern.
Lorelai’s attention, on the other hand, was focused
solely on the TV screen. Trey had discarded his clothes
and was now kneeling at the edge of the bed. He was
savagely yanking at Marcy’s shorts. The cheerleader was
squealing at his assault.
‘Little bitch! Goddamn kid! He was mine! MINE!’
Lorelai wished she had the strength to smash the screen,
to scream and yell her pain to the world. But all she
could do is whimper, the tears running down her cheeks.
‘I lost him…and Rory! Oh, God!’
Trey had pulled the pants from Marcy and flung them
aside. She wore no panties.
He then grabbed her legs and flipped her over on her
belly. Placing his hands on her asscheeks, he pulled her
buttocks back, exposing her brown puckered orifice to
the air. With lust-glazed eyes, he lowered his mouth to
his target and attacked it vigorously with his tongue.
Marcy squealed at the new assault.
“You are so predictable!” She laughed.
Lorelai sat back, remembering the rim jobs that Trey had
given her in hopes she would accede to his requests for
anal sex. She tightened her eyes closed, resigning
herself to only listen to the debauchery before her. The
squeals and sounds went on for a few minutes.
“Who are you?” She finally heard him ask.
“A fuck whore!” was Marcy’s ******d reply, “Your fuck
whore!”
The use of term she thought reserved only for her caused
Lorelai to open her eyes in time to see Trey lower his
lube covered cock (He must have applied jelly when she
had her eyes closed) against the girl’s asshole. Marcy
had her hands dug into the bed, ready to push back
against the invasion.
Krystal suddenly climbed off the couch, crossed the
room, and stabbed the “Stop” button on the VCR.
“That’s enough!” She declared, removing the tape from
the machine.
Rory ignored her and turned her mother’s grief stricken
face to her own.
“I saw you two… in this house… in the kitchen. It
was a month or so ago. I came home early and found you
fucking like animals on the floor! You kept saying you
wanted to be his “fuck whore”, his sex toy. The boy I
was dating, whom I thought was the one to give myself
to, dropping me for my whore mother… and all that time
he was playing you for a sucker too.”
“Mrs. Gilmore, we felt this was the best way to show you
what kind of a boy you were dealing with,” Krystal
stated, “I took the precaution of adding a little
something to your drink to avoid any… overt emotional
displays tonight. You feel incapacitated, but your mind
is alert. Pretty soon, you’ll be asleep. In the morning,
you’ll be all right.”
“I won’t be here in the morning, Mother!” Rory declared,
“I’m staying with Krystal. It’s already been arranged
with her parents. We came up with a story about you
doing research for a book and won’t be able to look
after me for a while. Since her parents work such odd
hours, they were more than happy to take me in for the
time being.”
Rory could see her mother’s agony in her eyes.
“We need time apart, Mother… for now, anyway. How do I
forgive you for this?”
“I’ll take care of her, Mrs. G,” Krystal assured her.
Rory stroked the tears from her parent’s face. She then
leaned forward and placed her lips against hers. For a
moment, they held the kiss. Then Lorelai’s lips parted
and Rory moved her tongue into her mouth. For a long
moment, their tongues dueled. They then moved apart.
Rory could see the shock in her Mother’s eyes. Rory only
smiled and rose to her feet. She lay her Mother down on
the sofa, as the drug overtook her parent’s body.
“I’ll lock up,” Rory assured Lorelai, who was now
asleep.
Krystal stepped to the front closet and removed a small
valise. She then removed her purse and slipped the tape
into it. Rory placed a pillow under Lorelai’s head, then
walked through the house, locking doors and turning off
lights. She then joined Krystal in the hallway.
“That was some kiss,” Krystal remarked slyly, “You think
it’ll work?”
Rory gave Krystal a ghost of smile, picked up the
valise, as well as her own purse from the closet, took
Krystal by the hand, and led her out of the house.
Continued in part 4…
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.

Archive name: gilmore4.txt (MF, Ff, F-mast, inc)
Authors name: Terry Webster (Anon Address)
Story title : Gilmore Girls: Life is Sweet - 4
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This work is copyrighted to the author © 2002. Please
don’t remove the author information or make any changes
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Gilmore Girls: Life is Sweet - 4 (MF, Ff, F-mast, inc)
by Terry Webster (Anon Address)
***
“Fuck me harder! HARDER!
Lorelai sank her nails into Trey’s buttocks, forcing him
deeper into her. The pair lay upon her large bed, their
bodies sweating from their exertions. Trey grunted at the
pain of Lorelai’s attack and increased the tempo of his
thrusts into the woman beneath him. Lorelai bucked to
meet those thrusts, her face twisted with fury.
“Damn you, cum in me! Cum! CUM!”
Trey could feel the pressure building up through his
body. He began to piston his hips harder, as his cock
erupted in the depths of Lorelai’s body.
“GOD!” He yelled.
Lorelai locked her legs around his waist and pumped back
with the same level of energy. Even though Trey was
slowing his thrusts, Lorelai was still thrusting against
him. Weakly, he pushed away from her and rolled onto his
back. Lorelai rose and straddled his waist.
“Make me cum, you son of a bitch!”
“Lorelai, I’m done. I can’t…”
“Then eat me!”
Lorelai moved her body up Trey’s exhausted form and
lowered her cunt onto his face. Trey could smell his cum
on her pussy and pushed her away.
“No.”
Trey climbed out of the bed and stepped to the bathroom.
Lorelai gave a grunt of exasperation and followed him.
She found him pissing at the toilet.
“What’s wrong?” She asked evenly.
“I don’t eat cum, not even my own,” He replied angrily,
“That’s a fag thing.”
“And fucking women in the butt isn’t?”
“No. And what would you know about it? We’ve never done
it. You would think with Rory gone for over a month,
we’d…”
Lorelai’s face darkened, as she turned and stalked out of
the room. Trey finished his business, cleaned his cock
with a tissue, and followed her.
He found the elder Gilmore lying on the bed, thrusting
her silver vibrator in and out of her cunt.
“So I’ve been replaced by the machine,” He observed
wryly.
“You know the way out,” She stated flatly.
“What is it with you?” He asked, “Is it Rory? Did she
find out about us?”
“Just go!”
Trey began to pick up his clothes.
“Maybe I won’t be back.” He uttered indignantly.
“Then don’t!” Lorelai stated.
Trey gave her a defiant look and picked up his clothes.
He stepped out of the room. Lorelai could hear him
descending the stairs, followed by the sound of rustling
in the foyer. She knew he was dressing. A few moments
later, she heard the door slam.
‘That’s it. It’s over. One month later than it should
have. The bastard!’
Lorelai rose and tossed the vibrator on the nightstand.
She returned to the bathroom and stepped into the shower.
She turned the warm water on and let it cascade over her
body.
‘I guess that was stupid. Now I have no one. I know he’s
cheating on me with Marcy. He probably has a third girl
lined up, since his visits have decreased the past few
weeks. But I had to see him. I needed something…
anything… to take my mind off Rory.’
She closed her eyes and placed her head directly under
the spray.
‘Sex. That’s all I wanted for from him, just a few hours
from the loneliness. God, I miss her. But the more Trey
and I fucked, the less he could make me cum. Thank God I
was on the pill long before we met, in case Luke and
I…’
Lorelai shook her head and stepped from the stall,
turning off the water as she did. She began to towel her
body dry.
‘Poor Luke. There’s no chance I can even look at a man
without being reminded of how I betrayed Rory.’
Lorelai dropped the towel aside and returned to the
bedroom. She climbed back on the bed and laid back, her
naked body above the sheets.
‘Thank God for Krystal. At least she felt enough sympathy
that she drops by to keep me informed of Rory’s status. I
can’t believe everyone has bought the story that I sent
Rory to live with Krystal’s parents while I work on a
book. Yeah, “The Depravity of Lorelai Gilmore”. How she
seduced her daughter’s boy friend, then, even after
learning he was cheating on her as well, still indulged
in sex with him. Why? Because Lorelai Gilmore is nothing
but a whore.’
Lorelai pulled the pillow over her head and held it tight
against her body.
No, more than that. Because Lorelai Gilmore has been
having incestuous fantasies about her daughter… and
fantasies about her daughter’s best friend.
Lorelai closed her eyes. She had talked to Rory over the
phone several times since she left. The conversations had
been polite, but Rory repeatedly stated she was not ready
to come home, despite her mother’s pleas.
‘So I kept Trey around, simply because I needed to be
comforted, so I wouldn’t be alone. And because I was
still enough of a whore to want to be fucked. Even with a
user like Trey, I still needed sex more than my dignity.
And then it had happened again, that new feeling. Lorelai
remembered Krystal’s visit last week. The girl had found
Lorelai home and depressed. Krystal was able to cheer
her up with stories about Rory’s happiness at her
scholastic achievements. When Lorelai appeared tired,
Krystal suggested a back rub. The girl pulled Lorelai’s
top off, laid her on her stomach upon the sofa, and
opened the older woman’s bra clasp.
Within moments, Krystal’s fingers were dancing across
Lorelai’s naked flesh, bringing waves of tingling
sensation. Lorelai closed her eyes and thought how easy
it was to become aroused under this girl’s touch. She
then reminded herself that this was how it all started…
seducing someone close to her daughter. Besides, Krystal
wasn’t gay… and Lorelai was still unsure she herself
was bisexual.
But the sensations that Krystal was conveying to the
elder Gilmore were causing the woman to feel moisture
between her legs. Lorelai immediately feigned remembering
an “appointment” and sent Krystal politely away. Lorelai
then ran to her bedroom, stripped off her clothes, and
played her vibrator in her pussy with Krystal’s face in
her mind.
After that, Lorelai found herself with a changed
perspective. Men were not as attractive. She would find
herself slyly looking at young women at work, at the
store, walking through the town. And each time, she would
wonder what that woman would be like naked, making love
to her, having wild abandoned sex.
Having my head forced between a woman’s legs, while she
holds my hair in a vicious grip. A sex slave with the
objective to satisfy and be satisfied.
Lorelai rolled over on the bed onto all fours, lifting
her body up. She shoved the pulsating dildo into her
pussy, clenching it with her muscles. Then, with her
left hand holding her balance, she reached between her
legs with her right until her fingers settled on her
puckered anus. Lorelai was almost drooling at the
vibrations in her cunt, as she pressed her fingers
against her rectum. The middle finger probed into the
abyss.
‘God, that finger feels good in my ass. I’m glad I didn’t
give this to Trey.’
Lorelai began to rock between the two sensations. After a
few moments, she lowered herself on her side, her head
against the pillow. With her free hand, she moved the
vibrator around and deeper into her pussy. With her other
hand, she dug her middle finger deeper into her ass.
‘Oh, Rory, I wish it was your finger in my ass!’
As her body moved in a rhythm, Lorelai tried to bring
back the sensation of her last moments with Rory… their
lips locked together, their tongues battling. Every time
she recalled the moment, the kiss was longer, deeper, and
more passionate.
‘Come back, Rory, I need you. I need you!’
Lorelai removed her fingers from her ass and rolled on
her back, grasping the vibrator with both hands. Faster
and faster, she pounded her pussy.
‘Make me cum, Rory! Make your whore mother cum!!’
Lorelai’s assault on her pussy increased, as she bucked
up against the vibrator like a woman out of control.
‘Rory! RORY!’
Lorelai’s body shook the bed in the throes of its orgasm.
As it subsided, she removed the device from her pussy and
began to savagely lick the juices from it, pretending
that they were Rory’s.
As she lay back, her sweaty, exhausted body clinging to
the sheets, Lorelai set the vibrator on the nightstand.
She rolled her head back on the pillow and closed her
eyes.
A moment later, she began to cry.
* * *
It was a long two weeks that followed. Lorelai seemed
sullen at work, though she still performed her job
efficiently. She also found herself withdrawing from
contact with her parents, claiming various excuses from
work to illness.
It was the end of two weeks that Krystal stopped by the
Inn to see her. Because of the unseasonable hot weather,
she wore sandals, shorts, and a white transparent blouse
that barely covered the powder blue swimsuit bra that
scarcely could contain her breasts in the cups. Seeing
they were alone, Krystal leaned forward over the counter.
Lorelai quickly caught herself from staring at the nubile
girl’s cleavage and straightened her eyes to meet
Krystal’s.
“How are you holding up, Mts. G?” She asked in soft
whisper.
“I’m all right. How’s Rory?”
Krystal leaned in further, causing Lorelai’s gaze to
momentarily dart down before returning to Krystal. If the
girl noticed Lorelai’s interest, she gave no indication.
“Tomorrow’s Saturday and Rory is going to show me this
secluded spot on the river. She said you two used to go
there all the time to swim.”
“I know the place.”
“I was thinking that this might be a good time for you to
get together and talk. It’s secluded, so, if there’s any
argument, no one but us will be there. In fact, I can
disappear for a while and let you two be alone.”
Lorelai let out a sigh of anticipation, then her
expression turned to concern.
“Do you think she’ll see through it?”
“Well, it is hot,” Krystal pointed out, “You have as much
right to cool off as anyone else. Besides, I can tell she
wants to get back with you. She misses you more than you
know. Believe me.”
Lorelai nodded and smiled.
“I’ll be there. You think she’ll bring a boy friend out
there?”
Krystal laughed and stated, “Since Trey, boys are the
last thing on her mind, Mrs. G. See you tomorrow around
noon.”
With that, Krystal turned and left. As she did, Lorelai
still couldn’t help but admire the sway of the young
girl’s ass as she walked out of the Inn.
‘I have to stop. I have to be a good mother again… for
Rory’s sake.’
* * *
The next morning, Lorelai was fraught with indecision
over what to wear. She stood in her bedroom, fretting
over choice of attire. She wanted to appear as a
responsible adult to her daughter, but a part of her
still remembered that last kiss from Rory.
‘God, was it as deep as I remember… or is it all just
lustful wishful thinking on my part? I can’t think about
these sex fantasies any longer. I have to have my
daughter back into my life again… even if it means
giving up all the ecstasy I had hoped for.’
Lorelai laid out her stripped knee length striped shirts
next to her one-piece bathing suit on her bed. She then
went to her dresser and removed two small pieces of
cloth. She lay them out next to the other ensembles. They
were parts of a tiny black bikini that Lorelai had bought
mail order. She had planned to stun Trey with them.
After a long moment of indecision, she removed the one-
piece suit and tossed it back to the dresser. As she
picked up the bikini, her face screwed into a wry
expression.
In for a dollar…
A little after noon, Lorelai was walking down the path
towards the spot by the river. She was wearing
sunglasses, the tight bikini top, the white blouse, the
striped shorts, and sandals. Over her shoulder was slung
a small bag with her keys, two towels, and suntan lotion.
As she reached the edge of the clearing, she stopped
short.
There were two towels laid out on the ground, each with a
small beach bag next to it. Krystal laid face down on one
of them. She was wearing a bikini, but the top was in a
small pile by the towel. Her naked back glistened in the
sunlight.
The other towel was unoccupied, but Lorelai couldn’t fail
to notice that two parts of a swimsuit lay upon it.
A thrashing in the water turned Lorelai’s attention
towards the river. She could see Rory’s head and
shoulders, as the younger Gilmore glided among the
currents. Rory suddenly dived and Lorelai could see her
naked backside before she disappeared beneath the water.
‘This is not just going to be hard. It’s going to be a
test of will… mine.’
With a resigned shake of her head, Lorelai proceeded
forward into the clearing. Krystal spotted her approach
and raised her upper body on her arms. Lorelai was glad
that the girl couldn’t see her eyes through the
sunglasses widen with lust at the sight of Krystal’s
breasts.
“I see you made it,” Krystal said softly.
“I see you’re enjoying the sun,” Lorelai observed with a
smile.
Krystal looked down at herself, then smiled up at Lorelai
and remarked, “You think this is risque?”
Krystal looked towards the water and Lorelai followed her
gaze. The elder Gilmore suddenly found herself holding
her breath.
Rory was slowly wading ashore, her naked body revealing
itself to their gaze a inch or so at a time. Lorelai
could see that Rory had been working out. Her upper body
was toned, her breasts seeming firmer than before. As she
rose out of the water to dry land, Lorelai could only
marvel at her solid abs, her buffed legs… and her
shaved pussy.
“She’s took up working out with me after she moved in,”
Krystal commented, “Looks pretty good, doesn’t she?”
‘Beautiful.’
“She’s like a water nymph,” Lorelai commented, trying to
keep her attraction out of her voice.
Krystal could tell by the older woman’s body language
what was going through Lorelai’s mind. Krystal scooped up
her top and put it on. She then pulled sandals and a
white blouse from her beach bag. She slipped the garment
on, as she rose to her feet.
“I think I left some water bottles in the car up the
trail,” She remarked, “Tell Rory I’ll be back in a
minute.”
Then Krystal leaned in and added in a whisper, “The
shaving was her idea.”
Krystal smiled at Lorelai’s bewildered expression, then
turned and moved across the clearing. In a moment, she
had disappeared into the trees. Rory approached her
mother, her eyes following Krystal’s departure.
“Where’s Krystal going?”
“Er, water bottles.”
The two women stared at each other for a long moment.
Then Rory reached into the beach bag and removed a towel.
“Swimsuits out of fashion?”
“Oh, Mother!” Rory admonished, as she dried her body with
the towel, “It wasn’t long ago we were lying here naked
ourselves.”
“I guess,” Lorelai agreed, “You look very… fit.”
“Thank you,” Rory replied with a small smile, sitting
down on her towel and staring up at her parent, “And you
look very… Stuffy.”
Lorelai’s face turned to puzzlement, as she repeated,
“Stuffy?”
“You look like you’re going to one of grandma’s country
club pools,” The girl laughed, “You planning on getting a
tan or swimming in that ensemble?”
Lorelai looked down and shook her head. She placed her
beach bag down and removed a long towel, She laid it out
a few feet parallel to Rory’s. She then removed her
sandals and sunglasses, placing them by the bag. As she
straightened up, she could feel Rory’s eyes on her.
‘Okay. This is it.’
Lorelai unbuttoned her blouse, her eyes not leaving her
daughters, and lowered her arms behind her, allowing the
garment to slip from her body to the ground. She could
see Rory’s eyes widen at the small string bikini top that
were barely concealing her breasts. Emboldened by her
daughter’s reaction, Lorelai slowly unclasped her shorts,
letting them slide down her legs to her ankles. As she
stepped out of them she could feel Rory’s gaze on the
semi transparent triangle of cloth barely covering her
cunt.
Lorelai lay down on her side atop the towel, facing her
naked daughter. Rory stretched out in the same position.
“That’s better,” Rory commented, “I thought you were
going to go on a repentance kick or something.”
Lorelai’s face grew sad, as she said, “I have so much to
make up for.”
“Shhhhh,” Rory said, reaching out with her free hand and
pressing her fingertips against her parent’s lips.
For a long moment, neither moved. Then Lorelai puckered
her lips and kissed her daughter’s fingers gently.
Rory moved her fingers down her parent’s throat and
across her shoulder. She could feel the apprehension in
the woman’s body.
“Do you like the shaving?” Rory asked softly.
Before Lorelai could respond, Rory’s fingers reached
Lorelai’s hand. With a soft but firm grip, she pulled her
Mother’s hand to her bald pussy and pressed her mother’s
fingers against the exposed lips.
Lorelai knew she should have pulled her hand away but, as
her fingers were led to the sacred treasure, Rory had
inched her body closer to hers. Lorelai could feel her
daughter’s hot breath on her face.
Lorelai looked at her daughter, the younger woman eyes
glazed with anticipation. Lorelai could feel her fingers
press against Rory’s mound, moving into the wet channel.
Rory’s breath came out in a ragged rush at the intrusion.
Her grip tightened, as Rory pressed her mother’s fingers
harder against her sex. Lorelai could feel the moisture
running within Rory, moisture she knew was not from her
swim.
Lorelai moved her head towards Rory and their hungry lips
collided. Their tongues slithered through the fleshy
barriers and intertwined battling for domination. As they
did, Lorelai increased the friction against Rory’s clit.
She could feel her daughter move against her hand,
letting herself be finger fucked by her mother.
‘God, I can feel her cum. My daughter’s cumming on my
hand!’
Rory broke the kiss to take in gasps of air, as her
orgasm rocked her body. Realizing what had just
occurred, Lorelai suddenly broke from her daughter and
looked down at her. As Rory’s seizure subsided, she
looked up at her mother’s face… and smiled.
‘NO! Not again! I’m just a damn whore! I can’t control
myself, even with Rory!’
Ashamed, Lorelai turned and climbed to her feet. As she
took one step forward, a powerful grip seized the ankle
of her other leg. She looked down to see Rory holding her
tight, a look of fierce determination on her face.
“No!” The younger Gilmore cried.
With a yank, she toppled her mother to the ground. With
both hands, she pulled her mother back onto her towel. As
she did, her naked body crawled atop her mother’s.
“No, we can’t!” Lorelai cried, “It’s wrong!”
“Is it?” Rory asked, before pulling her mother’s wrists
above the woman’s head. Lorelai was surprised by this new
strength of her daughter, as well as the aggressiveness.
Rory again pressed her lips against her Mother’s, totally
ignoring the older woman’s struggles. Lorelai tried top
pull away, but Rory bit at her lip. When Lorelai gasped
in surprise, Rory’s tongue thrust into her Mother’s
mouth.
Lorelai fought against the invasion, but didn’t bite the
intruder. This was still her daughter and Lorelai was
still the one who hurt her. She felt Rory’s lips travel
down her throat, causing the older woman to gasp, as the
girl nipped Lorelai’s flesh with her teeth.
When Rory reached Lorelai’s chest, she released one
wrist. With the free hand, she ripped the top from
Lorelai’s body. Without a word, Rory pressed her mouth
against Lorelai’s left nipple and began to assault it
with her tongue.
Lorelai realized she had a free hand now, a weapon to be
used against this attack, but Lorelai just let it lay by
her side. She stared up at the sky, her body beginning to
respond to Rory’s ministrations.
‘Stop. Please stop. Please. God, I love this! Please
stop!’
Rory shifted her attention to the other breast. In doing
so, she released Lorelai’s other hand. As the girl
squeezed and licked her mother’s breasts, Lorelai’s hands
moved slowly down to entangle themselves in Rory’s hair.
For a moment, Lorelai held her daughter’s bobbing head
gently.
Lorelai then pushed her daughter’s head harder against
her breast and hissed, “Yes. Do it. Do me!”
Rory responded by digging her nails into her parent’s
flesh. Lorelai responded by bucking against Rory’s wet
mouth. Rory suddenly let loose of her treasure and
crawled back to clamp her mouth against Lorelai’s.
This time the kiss was not uncertain or romantic. It was
the animalistic kiss of two creatures in passion. Lorelai
dug her nails into her daughter’s back, pushing harder
against her mouth. She could feel Rory’s hand slide down
her stomach to creep beneath the triangle of her panties.
Rory inserted two fingers in to her mother’s wet mound,
an action that caused Lorelai to buck against her
daughter.
“Fuck me. Please fuck me!”
Rory grinned with lust, as she moved her hands to grasp
her mother’s panties and rip the flimsy material away.
Rory then began to beat her fingers in and out of her
mother’s pussy in a rapid piston motion.
“Yes! YES!” Lorelai moaned, “Fuck me. I love you, Rory.
Please fuck me.”
“I love you too!” Rory replied, increasing her motion.
“Give me your pussy!” Lorelai grunted, “Give me your
pussy!”
Rory brought her legs up and maneuvered into a 69,
bringing her mound over her parent’s head. As she did,
she added her tongue against Lorelai’s clit, as her
fingers continued their onslaught.
“Oh, God!” Lorelai yelled, this new action causing her to
press her cunt harder against her daughter’s mouth. As
she did, Lorelai firmly seized Rory’s thighs and plunged
her own mouth against the wet treasure before her.
For long moments, the two women lapped at each other like
animals in heat. Then Rory could feel her mother pull
her lower body down further. She felt Lorelai’s tongue
travel from her pussy to her asshole.
Lorelai began to lick around the puckered anus, before
she pushed her tongue against it.
“Yes, butt fuck me with your tongue,” Rory hissed, “Butt
fuck me!”
She could feel her mother push a finger into her asshole.
Rory laughed with delight, as she began to rock back
against the invading digit. She returned to her
ministrations on her parent’s mound.
She could feel her mother release her grip and fall back
against the towel. Her orgasm was building rapidly and
Rory gleefully anticipated the ride. She licked and bit
at her mother’s cunt lips. She was rewarded with a flood
of juices, as her mother convulsed against her daughter’s
in a wave of passion.
Rory lifted herself off her mother and stared down at
Lorelai. The elder Gilmore was trying to catch her
breath. Without a word, Rory straddled her mother’s head,
pressing her cunt against her lips.
“Make me cum, slut!”
With her waning strength, Lorelai pushed her mouth
against Rory’s cunt, lapping at it as hard as she could.
Rory laughed and humped against her mother’s tongue.
“Yes! You beautiful slut! Make me cum, you fuck whore!”
If Rory’s insults had any effect, it was to make Lorelai
increase her assault.
‘Cum for me, Rory! Cum for your slut mother! Cum in my
mouth!’
As Rory could feel her orgasm building, she suddenly
stood up. She then leaned down, grabbed her mother by the
hair, and pulled her to her knees. She then pushed
Lorelai’s face against her cunt. Lorelai grasped her
daughter’s thighs tightly, as she pressed her mouth as
tight as she could, lapping like a frenetic puppy.
Lorelai could feel her daughter’s fingers twisted in her
hair, pressing her head against her body. Lorelai’s
fingers could feel Rory’s flesh starting to shake.
‘Now! NOW!’
Lorelai lapped and sucked, as the flood of Rory’s juices
cascaded into her mouth. Rory’s grip tightened on her
mother’s head, as her whole body quaked.
Rory collapsed to her knees, her weary body falling into
her mother’s arms. The two women held each other up,
their tongues snaking out to lick the juices from each
other faces.
Lorelai leaned against her daughter’s throat and
whispered, “You’re right. I am a slut. I am a whore.”
Rory dug her teeth gently into her mother’s throat and
replied softly, “My slut! My whore!”
“And what about me?”
Both women turned towards the newcomer in their midst…
***
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.

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Authors name: Terry Webster (Anon Address)
Story title : Gilmore Girls: Life is Sweet - 5
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Gilmore Girls: Life is Sweet - 5 (FFF, F-dom, inc)
by Terry Webster (Anon Address)
***
Krystal stared down at the Gilmore Girls, who were
standing on their knees upon Lorelai’s beach towel,
their arms wrapped around each other, holding their
naked bodies close. The juices from their recent sex
still glistened on their mouths.
Krystal still had her beach bag slung over her shoulder,
but her clothes were gone, ostensibly packed in the bag.
Lorelai couldn’t help but notice the beads of moisture
on her pussy.
“Well,” Rory smiled, “Did you enjoy the show?”
“Want to taste how much I liked it?” Krystal inquired in
a sultry tone, holding her hand out to Rory.
Rory started to move towards the invitation but, in a
move that surprised both girls, Lorelai’s mouth moved
quicker to the extended digits and encircled them with
her lips. Krystal grinned, as the elder Gilmore moved
her tongue and lips slowly over the fingers. She then
pulled back, a grin of her own to meet the shock of the
two girls.
“Very nice,” Lorelai remarked, rolling her tongue over
her lips one last time.
“Mother!” Rory exclaimed in amazement.
“Well,” Krystal observed, dropping the bag to one side
and dropping to her knees next to the Gilmore Girls,
“You certainly have her trained, Rory.”
“She did that all on her own,” Rory replied with a
tingle of pride.
“I wonder what else she can do,” Krystal challenged in a
light tone.
Lorelai released Rory and wrapped her arms around
Krystal, pulling the young girl’s mouth to hers. Their
lips parted and their tongues began to duel.
Rory sat back, stretching her legs next to her two
lovers. She watched her mother’s lips move from
Krystal’s mouth to her throat and then to her chest.
Lorelai’s lips clamped on Krystal’s left tit, beating a
rhythm with her tongue. Krystal’s hands entwined into
the hair at the back of Lorelai’s head and pressed her
harder against her flesh. In response, Lorelai increased
her pressure by nipping at Krystal’s nipple.
“God, she is good!” Krystal hissed in pleasure.
Lorelai broke her ministrations and brought her face
level with her lover, looking at Krystal with passionate
eyes.
“You don’t know how much I wanted you,” She whispered
lustfully, “Both of you.”
“And we wanted you, Mother” Rory replied proudly.
“Both of us,” Krystal added with a short kiss to
Lorelai’s lips, “From the beginning.”
“But…Trey…”
Krystal shook her head and gently maneuvered Lorelai
down into her daughter’s grasp. Rory spread her legs and
allowed her mother to sit between them, the elder
Gilmore’s back pressed against the younger’s pert tits.
Rory wrapped her arms around Lorelai in a gentle
embrace, her fingers embracing her mother’s breasts. She
began to pinch her parent’s nipples with her thumb and
forefinger of both hands. She licked gently against her
mother’s throat, eliciting a soft moan of pleasure from
Lorelai, as she seemed to melt into her daughter’s
embrace.
“You don’t know how much I hated you,” Rory suddenly
remarked in a matter of fact tone.
“How did you find out?” Lorelai inquired softly, her
body subtlety responding to her daughter’s
ministrations.
Krystal slid her body down to where she sat reverse
parallel to the older Gilmore. She lay one hand against
Lorelai’s thigh and gently rubbed her fingers against
the woman’s flesh. Lorelai slightly stiffened at the new
pleasurable sensations the girl was producing.
“You certainly know how to massage,” Lorelai remarked,
trying to keep the sounds of joy within her from the
double assault.
“You ever make it to that appointment?” Krystal smiled.
The two women exchanged knowing looks, then Krystal’s
face darkened slightly.
“When Trey broke up with Rory, it hurt her immensely,”
She explained, “And just as suddenly…you seem to shut
your daughter out.”
“Stupid me, I couldn’t make the connection,” Rory
remarked bitterly.
With her free hand, Krystal touched Rory’s arm. The
younger Gilmore released her mother for a moment and
clasped Krystal’s fingers tenderly.
“But it was for the best,” Krystal stated in a loving
tone, “You see, Mrs. G, she needed someone for
support…someone who could care.”
“I thought Trey was the one, Mother,” Rory added, “But I
was wrong. So wrong.”
Lorelai could see the love reflected in Krystal’s face
for Rory.
“When did you discover what was going on between Trey
and me?” She finally asked.
“I came home early to find you and Trey on the kitchen
floor,” Rory answered, “You were like animals. And then
you joked about a one-month anniversary. Imagine! My
mother had been fucking my boy friend for a month! And
you were laughing…laughing about whether you had
initially seduced or raped him!”
Krystal, detecting the slight change of tone, squeezed
Rory’s hand. She could see the pain in Lorelai’s face at
her daughter’s words.
“By then, we were already lovers,” Krystal declared, “I
met the most wonderful human being in the world and
discovered, against all odds, that she felt the same
way. It isn’t easy being gay. In Star Hollow, it’s
impossible.”
Rory squeezed Krystal’s hand one last time and returned
to cradling her mother in her arms. Krystal stopped
rubbing Lorelai with her other hand and leaned back on
both arms. Lorelai could help but admire Krystal’s
beautiful physique.
“You should have seen her when she came back that
night,” The girl recounted, “Crying. Filled with rage.
And the plans she made against you. She was going to
tell everyone! Luke. Your parents. Your boss. Trey’s
parents. The town council. At one point, she even
connived to find some guy to make her pregnant…just to
spite you!”
The younger Gilmore could see the pain in Lorelai’s face
reflected in Krystal’s face from the last declaration.
“I was crazy!” Rory laughed in embarrassment, placing a
gentle kiss between her mother’s shoulder blades, “But
Krystal saved me from that.”
“How?” Lorelai inquired, glad that the momentary tension
in Rory’s body had ebbed away. She relaxed back into her
daughter’s grip.
“The first thing was to reveal to you the kind of son of
a bitch Trey is,” Krystal explained, “Fortunately,
Marcy’s love of porn and “trophies” solved that for us.
By the way, she loved the recording. She’ll keep it
always, even after she learns Trey is fucking a girl in
the junior class.”
“God! And a even younger girl,” Lorelai moaned in
embarrassment.
“Probably fucks her in the ass,” Rory remarked off hand.
“Well, he never got mine,” Lorelai declared with a touch
of relief in her voice, “No one has.”
The elder Gilmore could not see the sly smile that
crossed her daughter’s face, but Krystal noticed it and
gave Lorelai a smile of her own.
“Good for you, Mrs. G!” She laughed, “Well, anyway, the
more your daughter and I talked to you, the more I
realized that Rory, my little fledging lesbian, was
smitten with her mother. All she ever talked about,
besides boiling Trey in oil, was how sexy you were, how
hot your body was, how much naked passion you displayed
during sex. She made you sound like a sex goddess come
to Earth. Her enthusiasm had me turned on. So I
instructed Rory on some simple “tests” to subject you
to.”
“Like the shower,” Rory laughed.
“And playing in the river,” Lorelai added, a touch of
realization in her voice.
“I wasn’t asleep when you masturbated here on the
beach,” Rory confessed, “And was I surprised when you
didn’t hiss Trey’s name when you came…but mine.”
“I suppose you were at the bathroom door after I locked
it?” Lorelai inquired with a tone of dread.
“I could hear my name being called through the door,”
Rory declared, “You were fantasizing about me. You don’t
know how much I wanted to get in there and finish you
myself.”
Lorelai slouched sullenly in he daughter’s arms and
stated, “I told you I was a slut.”
“Then, so am I, because I wanted you as well,” Rory
hissed, sinking her teeth slightly into her mother’s
shoulder, “Now that barrier is down.”
“Of course, to be absolutely sure, I had to do some
tests of my own,” Krystal noted in a slightly devious
tone.
“Like all those tight clothes,” Lorelai smiled, “And the
massage.”
“But the biggest test was staying away from you,” Rory
lamented, “To see if you would want me enough to…”
“To come after you,” Lorelai finished, “Which I did.”
“Don’t look so sad,” Krystal smiled, climbing to her
knees and leaning forward, “You may have lost a
undeserving male, but you did gain two nubile women to
suck, lick, and fuck you to your heart’s content.”
“Maybe I don’t deserve you two. What kind of future
could we have?”
“Well, for one,” Rory began, squeezing her mother
tighter, “We’re leaving Star Hollow.”
“WHAT?”
“That’s right, Mrs. G.” Krystal continued, “We’re going
to move to San Francisco and study at the University of
California there.”
“And you’re coming with us,” Rory stated, “Listen to me,
Mother. You’ve outgrown this town. You can’t hang around
waiting for Luke or grandmother and grandfather to
control your life. You need a new beginning. You’re a
new person now, Mother. Do you want to spend your life
curled up with a good book or your daughter’s hot body?”
Rory pinched her parent’s nipples at the last question,
soliciting a sigh of pleasure from Lorelai.
“San Francisco a nice town for the “sexually
adventurous, Mrs. G,” Krystal stated, “Large lesbian
community. Sex clubs. Don’t misunderstand, we’re
committed to each other as partners. But, as far as sex
is concerned, we have frontiers to explore. Frontiers
without men.”
“And how will you support yourself, you two?”
Rory and Krystal exchanged glances, then Krystal replied
casually, “Well, I’m going to school by day and be a
stripper by night.”
“WHAT?”
“You’re repeating yourself, Mother,” Rory noted.
“One side note of my Internet research points out that
75% of the strippers
in sex clubs in San Francisco are bi or gay,” Krystal
remarked, “So, not only
would I be making good money, but I would be
occasionally bring my “work”
home with me to share with my roomies.”
Lorelai thought about it for a moment, then asked, “I
being one of those roomies?”
Krystal nodded, adding, “Like Rory said, there’s no
future for you here. We’re over 18 now. We both graduate
in a month or so. I think my parents would be happy to
know you are going with us, when I tell them that we
applied to UC San Francisco.”
“But more important, we want you with us,” Rory stated
earnestly, “We discussed it and you’re going to be a
part of us, for as long as you want.”
“And I think you’ll want that,” Krystal said, moving her
fingers across Lorelai’s flesh, “Our problem is going to
be if we rotate our nights sleeping with you or buy a
bed big enough for three.”
There was a long moment of silence. A look of concern
crossed Rory’s face. Krystal could tell that she
wondered if they had said too much at once, instead of
stating their intentions for the future gradually.
“Better get me my own room,” Lorelai suddenly suggested,
“In case your parents come to visit. You two being gay
is easier to explain than a incestuous parent in
residence. Just make it big enough for three.”
Krystal leaned forward and gave Lorelai a deep
passionate kiss. As they broke, Lorelai ran her tongue
over her lips, indicating her agreement.
“And would you be a stripper too, Rory?” She asked her
daughter.
“Maybe,” Rory replied in a sly tone, “I might even work
on a mother-daughter act.”
Her daughter squeezed her mother lovingly, bringing a
laugh to her parent’s lips.
Krystal looked at Lorelai and began to move towards her.
Rory suddenly pulled her parent away from her.
“There’s still the matter of Trey,” The younger Gilmore
declared.
“Oh, yes,” Krystal nodded, leaning back.
“I don’t understand,” Lorelai stated in a baffled tone
at the change in attitude.
“Well, Mother, we still feel that you should be punished
for what you did to me,” Rory explained, cradling her
parent’s body.
“Punished?”
“Mrs. G,” Krystal smiled slightly, holding out her
hands, “Come here.”
Lorelai took Krystal’s hands, as Rory released her.
Krystal pulled Lorelai forward until she was lying on
her stomach upon the towel. Lorelai startled, when she
felt liquid splash against her naked back. She turned
back to see Rory pouring liquid from a bottle on her
naked flesh.
“Sun tan lotion,” her daughter replied to her mother’s
unspoken question.
Krystal moved beside Rory and two pairs of hands
caressed Lorelai, as the lotion was spread across her
body. Lorelai laid her head on her arms and smiled.
If this is pain, bring it on!
She could feel Rory’s fingers move across her buttocks
in a gently caressing manner. Lorelai startled a bit, as
Rory seized each cheek in her hands and spread them
apart. Before the older Gilmore could react, Rory dipped
her head into the channel and began probing the puckered
hole with her turgid tongue. Krystal smiled, as she
moved her oily hands sensuously across Lorelai’s
shoulder blades.
“Don’t worry,” The girl murmured, “She does this all the
time.”
Lorelai lay her head down in her arms and closed her
eyes. She tingled at her daughter’s tongue, her lover’s
fingers.
If this is punishment, don’t stop!
After long moments, Rory’s mouth withdrew. Lorelai’s
eyes opened, but she did not move.
“How does she taste?” She heard Krystal inquire.
She could sense the two girls’ mouths meet in passionate
combat. A moment later, they broke apart.
“Mmmmmmmm, just like you,” Krystal purred, “Ready?”
Lorelai could sense Rory reaching for her beach bag. She
turned her head, just as her daughter removed a string
of plastic beads from her bag. Rory could see her
mother’s curiosity. She smiled at her parent, then
tilted her head back, opened her mouth, and dropped the
beads into her mouth. Lorelai could feel Krystal’s hands
caress her back.
“She’s showing off,” The girl explained, “She knows they
were in me this morning.”
Lorelai stared in wonder, as her daughter pulled the
beads from her lips one by one. She then bowed slightly
at the waist. Still smiling, Rory moved back to her
mother’s ass.
Realizing what was to come, Lorelai put her head against
her arm and waited.
She tensed a bit, as she felt Rory’s fingers probed at
her anus.
“Relax, mother,” Rory cooed softly.
Lorelai did her best, as she could feel the beads being
pushed one by one into her rectum. Krystal rubbed her
shoulders in sympathy.
“It’s uncomfortable the first time, but that will pass,”
She consoled, “I wore it for a whole school day last
week. The feeling of having it there and no one
knowing…except Rory, of course. She couldn’t wait to
get home to pull the ring out with her teeth.”
Lorelai smiled at the vision, as she could feel Rory
push the last bead in. She then licked around the
asshole one last time in a tender caress, before moving
to Krystal.
“Ready?”
“You bet.”
Both girls rose to their feet and looked down on
Lorelai.
“As part of your punishment, you stay here and watch
us,” Rory commanded, “Don’t leave this towel!”
With that, Rory took Krystal’s hand and the two nymphs
ran for the water. Lorelai smiled in naked appreciation
of the two girls, as they plunged into the water. She
wanted to jump up and run after them.
But that’s the punishment. To have them just out of
reach. Damn, I raised a smart bitch!
Lorelai settled her head back against her arm, looking
at the two beauties at play. She could feel the fullness
in her rectum offset by wetness building in her pussy.
God, what a life these two have planned for us. Krystal
bringing strippers home to fuck. Exploring seamy sex
clubs. Maybe Rory will lead me around a bondage club, my
only clothes a leather hood and a leash. Or maybe the
girls, as a prize for winning some championship, will
give me to one of the women’s athletic teams at the
University. A wild lesbian orgy with me as the
centerpiece.
Lorelai smiled to herself. The beads were less and less
uncomfortable now.
She closed her eyes to absorb the feelings within her.
She felt drops of water hit her head. She tilted her
head, opening her eyes to see the two naked water
sprites standing over her. Lorelai marveled at the
beauty of both girls, their athletic bodies covered in
water beads glistening in the sunlight. Lorelai could
feel her own mouth water at the sight of Rory’s shaved
mound and Krystal’s hairy pussy. She moved to raise
herself up.
“Down!” Rory commanded.
Lorelai lay back down, her lust still undisguised in her
eyes.
“Your punishment isn’t over yet!” Rory purred, “You can
watch…but no touching!”
Lorelai found herself almost mewing in disappointment.
Perhaps this “pet” training is taking hold, she
wondered. She felt inclined to lick Rory’s hand as a
plea to participate. But she settled for staring up at
her daughter with sad eyes.
Rory smiled at her mother’s apparent discomfort, then
turned and seized Krystal’s dripping wet body. Their
mouths clamped in a kiss of passion. Rory then broke the
kiss and turned around, facing away from her lover.
Krystal pressed her wet body against Rory’s back, her
hands encircling her body to grasp the girl’s breasts.
Lorelai could see Krystal’s gentle hands maul her
daughter’s breasts savagely, as Krystal bit and nipped
at Rory’s throat and shoulders. Rory arched herself back
into Krystal’s grasp, seeming to urge her on. Lorelai
could feel passion rise in her body. She longed to jump
up and join them.
Rory looked down and a ghost of a smile passed her lips
at her mother’s obvious discomfort at being left out.
Rory suddenly pushed Krystal away, whirled about and
grabbed the girl by the hair. With a sudden push, she
forced Krystal to her knees. Rory then released Krystal
and turned about, offering her ass to her lover.
Krystal moved her head between Rory’s legs and began to
lap at her cunt like a frisky puppy. Rory’s eyes lidded,
as she absorbed the joy of Krystal’s actions.
Lorelai felt like springing on the pair like a jungle
cat. The beads in her butt were reminding her of how
much she needed release. She could feel her mouth turn
dry and the sweat rise on her skin and realized that the
sun had very little to do with it.
Rory had now turned her body towards Krystal and the
kneeling girl clutched her lover’s thighs as she worked
her tongue faster against Rory’s clit. Rory opened her
eyes and looked down with a expression of triumph at her
parent. She could see the eagerness in her mother’s
eyes.
Lorelai took her daughter’s expression as an invite and
started to rise on all fours, when Rory shook her head
and gestured for her to stay flat on the towel.
“Watch me cum,” She invited in a hiss.
This was the punishment, Lorelai decided, as she lay
there watching the erotic tableau before her. Watching
this sensuous creature that was her daughter being
brought to a climax and being helpless to join in.
No, not helpless.. Simply submissive.
Lorelai could almost feel the beads in her ass burn her
flesh. Maybe it was her imagination, maybe not, but the
hunger for release was growing in her body. Absently,
she moved her right hand down her body to her clit. Her
eyes never leaving her daughter’s glistening body,
Lorelai began to flick at her own clit.
“Stop that!” She heard Rory snap at her.
Lorelai pulled her hand back and stared up at the couple
with a frustrated look in her eyes.
Damn, I can’t even bring myself off. This is cruel!
It seemed like eternity before Rory began to convulse
against Krystal’s eager mouth. Lorelai could only stare
with yearning at the two lovers, as Rory held onto
Krystal’s shoulders to steady herself against her
internal convulsions.
The younger Gilmore fell to the sand, Krystal rocking
back on her heels. Her mouth was smeared with the juices
of her triumph, as she smiled at Rory’s exhausted
expression. She then turned towards Lorelai, who was
smiling slyly at the girl. Krystal crawled on all fours
in a slow seductive motion, until her face was inches
away from Lorelai.
“Clean me.”
Lorelai’s tongue lashed out like a hungry snake at
Krystal’s face, slurping the liquid from her face. As
she did, Krystal’s tongue darted out to meet hers and
the pair were soon locked in a passionate kiss.
Lorelai could sense Rory walking around the pair and
sliding to a kneeling position beside her mother.
Lorelai could feel her daughter’s fingers on her ass
cheeks, but did not want to disengage from the tongue
combat she shared with Krystal to see what she was
doing. She could feel Rory’s teeth graze her flesh, as
Rory bit into the ring of the anal beads and slowly draw
the jewelry out of her orifice. Lorelai broke the kiss
to buck her ass back, as she reacted to the bead-by-bead
withdrawal from her anus. She turned her head to see
Rory take the ring from her mouth and, with a smile to
her parent, place the chain into her mouth.
“Rory!”
As she withdrew the beads from her mouth, Rory laughed
at her mother’s dismay. She moved to her beach bag and
dropped them in. She then reached in and withdrew an
object that brought a larger look of surprise from her
mother. She held a strap-on with the largest and most
realistic artificial cock attached to it. The devilish
smile returned to Rory’s face, as she began strapping it
on. Lorelai turned her attention towards Krystal, who
was removing a similar object from her bag. She smiled
as well at the elder Gilmore. Lorelai returned the
smile.
“Looks like I’m going to be gang-banged! About time!”
Krystal lay back on her towel, the “cock” standing up in
invitation. Krystal gestured to Lorelai with a beckoning
wave.
Whether Rory planned to stop her or not, Lorelai didn’t
care. She crawled across the short distance between them
and seized the offering.
My God, it even feels real!
Lorelai could feel her mouth water, as she closed her
eyes and moved her lips over the helmet of the dildo,
licking at it. She could hear Krystal moan at her
ministration and opened one eye. She could see that the
side of the dildo against Krystal’s flesh rubbed against
her clit at each movement that Lorelai instigated.
Lorelai began to increase her action against Krystal’s
“cock”, causing the girl to buck her hips slightly
against Lorelai’s mouth.
“Suck me! Suck me! SUCK ME! You’re so damn hot, you
horny bitch! Fuck it.
FUCK IT!”
Krystal’s moans motivated Lorelai to begin sucking the
device in earnest. She added pressure through the
movements of her hands, causing even more bucking and
twisting. Krystal’s hands dug into the sand to give her
purchase, as she thrust against Lorelai’s assault.
Caught up in the passion, overcome by the need to feel
the “cock” within her, Lorelai clambered over the
sprayed girl’s hips and, in one swift motion, guided the
dildo between her pussy lips. Krystal grasped Lorelai’s
hips, as the older woman yelled at the penetration. Like
a woman possessed, Lorelai began to move up and down in
an attempt to drive the large object as deep as she
could within her.
“YES! YES! FUCKING GOOD! IT FEELS… SO… FUCKING…
GOOD!”
Krystal began to buck harder against the elder Gilmore,
her nails digging deep into Lorelai’s flesh. Lorelai
embraced the pain of her grasp, as she pounded against
the cock in a fierce rhythm.
“Cum for me, Krystal!” She hissed desperately, “Cum for
me. Cum for me. CUM FOR ME!”
Lorelai suddenly felt hands on her shoulders. Rory was
kneeling behind her and pushed her mother forward into
Krystal’s waiting arms. Krystal pulled Lorelai against
her body, her arms pinned in Krystal’s grip.
“What?” Lorelai gasped, “No, stop! Don’t stop me! I WANT
TO CUM!”
Krystal bucked her hips up and Lorelai groaned at the
motion. The elder Gilmore could feel her daughter’s
fingers prying at her ass cheeks. Rory’s fingers,
covered in a cold, wet substance, jammed against her
asshole. Lorelai yelped at the intrusion, trying to
twist her body to look at her daughter.
“Rory, stop! I need to cum! I need to fuck! STOP!”
Rory ignored her and worked her fingers in deeper.
Lorelai tried to twist out of Krystal’s grip at the pain
of the invasion, but Krystal’s strong arms held her
tight. She looked at the woman beneath her, who was
grinning up at her.
“Please let me go! I want to fuck you. I want to cum, I
want you to cum, let me finish! Let me finish! Let me
fuck you. Please! Please!”
“Just a moment,” Her captor whispered reassuringly,
“God, I need it too. I need you! Wait!”
Lorelai was about to retort, when she felt the fingers
leave her rectum. She then felt an object press against
her anus, the new intruder coated in the same cold wet
substance.
“NO!” Lorelai protested in surprise, as she realized
what was about to happen.
“Yes!” came her daughter’s lustful reply from behind
her.
Rory pushed her “cock” against her mother’s rectum.
Lorelai began to twist against the intruder, but Krystal
held her tight.
“If you stay still, you’ll be fine!” She warned, “Stay
still! Relax!”
Lorelai surrendered, trying to relax her body against
the violation her daughter was perpetrating behind her.
The pain eased a bit with lubricant and the lack of
struggle. Lorelai could feel the intruder scrapping
through the thin skin within her against the “cock” that
Krystal had buried within her. She could feel both girls
tense at the contact.
“Oh, God!” Krystal hissed in surprise.
Rory began to withdraw the dildo, then thrust it back
in. Lorelai groaned in pain. Rory ignored her parent’s
discomfort and began a rhythm. Krystal released Lorelai,
pushing her by the shoulders up. The elder Gilmore
placed her hands on either side of the girl below her,
as Krystal began to match the pace of her lover.
Lorelai’s face twisted in pain, as she began to be
buffeted between the athletic lovers. As the tempo
increased, Lorelai could feel the pain starting to send
currents of tingling pleasure. She never thought that
someone fucking her in the butt would bring delight to
her body, much less being caught in a seesaw between two
organs.
Lorelai suddenly found herself caught in the war between
the two lovers, bucking her hips to meet each thrust.
Within moments, her body was covered in sweat, as she
became lost in the passion. She could feel Krystal’s
hands seize her breasts, mauling them in a savage grasp.
“Yes, squeeze them! Fuck me. Both of you! FUCK YOUR
WHORE! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!
FUCK ME!”
She could feel Rory’s nails hang onto her hips, as she
thrust again and again into her mother’s ass. Lorelai
could feel the sweat drip off her daughter’s body onto
her own flesh.
“Keep fucking my ass, Rory! Don’t stop fucking your
mother’s ass!”
Lorelai could feel her daughter hold on to her hips with
one hand and start slapping her butt hard with the
other. Lorelai bucked as best as she could, while
grinding back against Krystal’s pounding from below. She
looked down at her daughter’s lover, the sweat from her
own body dropping and intermingling with the sweat
glistening lesbian beneath her. Krystal was lost in her
own passion, pumping in a savage rhythm with Lorelai.
Lorelai suddenly felt Rory’s free hand grasp her hair
and suddenly yank her head back as far as it could go.
Lorelai gritted against the pain, trying to keep her
body moving with her two lovers.
“Your ass is so tight”, Rory declared, “I wanted it so
bad! I wanted to be your first! I wanted your ass
cherry!”
Lorelai only grunted in reply, her teeth clenched, and
her body enjoying the pleasure and pain being ravished
upon her: Rory twisting her head, Krystal mauling her
tits and the twin dildos pounding mercilessly into her
orifices. Her orgasm was building through every fiber of
her being, but Lorelai didn’t want release. She wanted
to be fucked by these two forever!
Lorelai could feel Krystal come first. She dropped her
hands from Lorelai’s chest and used her arms to push
herself from the sand, as her whole body began to arch
in her thrusts. Her face twisted in a grimace, as she
screamed her release.
Krystal slowed her body, small moans escaping from her
lips. But Lorelai kept fucking her strap-on, keeping up
the rhythm her daughter was setting in her savage ass
fucking. In a sudden move, Lorelai rose and let
Krystal’s dildo drop from her pussy. Then, placing her
hands on either side of Krystal’s body, Lorelai began
thrusting even harder against her daughter’s assault.
“Harder! HARDER! TAKE MY ASS! MAKE ME YOUR ASS SLUT!
DAMN YOU, RORY…FUCK MY ASS, YOU BITCH!”
Krystal could only stare up in wonder at the mother and
daughter locked like animals in feral combat. She could
see the orgasm begin its final cascade, moving like
tidal wave threw Lorelai’s body. The elder Gilmore’s
rapture was like no other that the lesbian had seen
before. There was no scream from Lorelai, just a
gritting of teeth against the force ripping through her
body.
Instinctively, Krystal moved her arms to catch Lorelai,
as the woman above her sagged forward in exhaustion in
the aftermath. Gently, Krystal cradled Lorelai against
her body, as Rory slowly withdrew the dildo from her
Mother’s anus.
Seeing the concern in Rory’s eyes, Krystal gave her a
small smile of reassurance, as she could feel the heavy
breathing of the woman pressed against her naked flesh.
Rory lay down beside Krystal, her eyes never leaving her
Lorelai’s face.
“God, if we went too far.” She stated softly, the fear
in her voice.
Before Krystal could speak, Lorelai moved in her arms.
Both women looked at her, as Lorelai’s eyes fluttered
open. It took her only a moment to realize where she
was. She moved her arms around Krystal and lay her head
against the girl’s chest, closing her eyes again.
“Mother?” Rory said, sounding very much like a child
again.
Lorelai opened her eyes and looked at her daughter. Her
mouth broke into a small smile. Her right hand reached
out and touched her daughter’s naked shoulder.
“You have to give an old lady a chance to catch her
breath,” Lorelai declared softly, “God, I never came
like that ever in my life! Give me a moment.”
“And after that?” Krystal asked with a purr.
Lorelai looked at Rory, then Krystal, then at both of
them.
“More,” She grinned, “I want so much more!”
Krystal hugged Lorelai closer, her lips locking with the
older woman’s, as Rory moved closer to join the embrace.
The three females began to kiss and lick each other
under the hot sun.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.