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Archive name: gilmore1.txt (FF-teens, F/M-teen, voy) 
Authors name: Terry Webster (Anon Address)
Story title : Gilmore Girls: Life is Sweet - 1

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Gilmore Girls: Life is Sweet - 1
(FF-teens, F/M-teen, voy) 
by Terry Webster (Anon Address)

***

"Oooooooohhhhh, that's it! Harder! Lick me harder!" 

Rory Gilmore reached above her head to grab the bed 
frame with both hands, as her body bucked against the 
fingers probing her teenage cunt and the tongue beating 
a savage tattoo on her clit.

Her naked body felt like it was on fire, as it reeled 
and bucked on its journey to release. She could feel the 
tide rise in her loins, the moment approaching with 
rapid intensity, when suddenly her lover's ministrations 
ceased. 

"NOOOOOOO!!!" Rory roared through her ragged breathing, 
tilting her head down her body to gaze at her lover with 
an anxious expression, "I'm almost there!" 

Rory's expression of displeasure quickly turned to 
disbelief, as she saw the instrument her partner was 
about to subject her too. Her partner stroked the tool, 
the unbridled lust in every movement. Rory felt every 
part of her young body tingle with sensations mixed with 
fear and sweet anticipation. The anticipation of being 
taken brutally. Her eyes signaled her assent. 

"Fuck me!" was all she could hiss, before the tool was 
placed at the entrance of her pussy and thrust slowly 
forward. Rory moaned, as she could feel the walls of her 
pussy stretch at the invasion. She involuntary began to 
buck to take it even deeper within her, when she felt it 
hit the barrier. 

The two lovers locked eyes, the question hanging the air 
for the longest moment. Then Rory reached up with one 
hand and pulled her lover's lips to her, while her other 
hand touched her partner's hips, digging her nails into 
the naked flesh. 
Her lover thrust forward quickly, breaking the 
maidenhood of the young girl.  

The thrusts continued, as Rory broke the kiss and almost 
screamed at every intrusion, a sound mixed with pain and 
pleasure. 

"I'M CUMMING!" Rory screamed, as her body convulsed. 

Her partner accelerated the assault, as Rory again 
grabbed the bed frame and matched the thrusts in equal 
savagery. The waves subsided between the lovers and 
Rory's lover rolled off to lie beside her. 

Rory's breath came in short desperate bursts, as her 
orgasm subsided. With a look of admiration, she gazed at 
the body lying next to her. Her eyes widened, as her 
lover reared up on all fours and the tool came into 
view. 

"Blood." 

Her lover smiled and remarked, "That's what happens when 
you take a virgin. 
You're a woman now honey." 

Rory grinned, as she commented, "What a jerk I was, 
saving it all this time, because my mother got pregnant 
at my age." 

"No chance of that," The other observed, matching Rory's 
smile, as they cuddled closely together, their lips 
closing together in a passionate kiss. 

Rory reached down to her lover's hips and unfastened the 
straps of the belt holding the artificial cock. She 
tossed the belt to the end of the bed and rolled over 
atop her partner, lowering her head chest level. Rory 
grinned seductively as she first took one of the woman's 
breast in her mouth, lapping and sucking softly at it, 
then turning her attention to the other. 

Looking at the blonde curled framed face of the woman 
beneath her; Rory declared softly, "It's my turn now, 
Krystal!" 

Moving down the other woman's body with licks and soft 
kisses, Rory made her way to the woman's mound. Krystal 
spread her legs wide and prepared to receive Rory's 
mouth upon her cunt. 

* * * 

Rory walked home with a small smile on her face, her 
body alive with the feelings of love and satisfaction. 
She couldn't feel the night wind upon her nor would she 
have cared if she had. She was happy, perhaps happier 
than she had ever been in her young life. 

Unfortunately, the night had ended early. Krystal's 
mother called to inform them that she was coming home 
early with a stomachache. Even though it was dark, Rory 
decided to walk home, to enjoy the electric feelings 
that her relationship with Krystal had brought her. Rory 
and Krystal had one more quick session, then the Gilmore 
girl had declined Krystal's suggestion that she take a 
cab. The night, the world, life itself was just too 
beautiful not to partake. 

It had been three months since Rory had broken off with 
Trey Richards...or was it he that broke off with her? 
His behavior had seemed to come from nowhere. They had 
been close, very close.

Rory remembered what a wonderful cunt lapper he had been 
and her mouth still watered at the memory of the many 
blowjobs she had given him. She knew that, like all boys 
his age, Trey had been impatient to fuck her. In fact, 
in one unguarded moment, he had let slip that he was 
looking forward to taking her anally. The thought had 
disgusted her at the time, but, since Krystal's finger 
probes and tongue lapping at her asshole during their 
sessions, Rory was more inclined now than before to 
experiment in that direction. 

Then it all changed. Rory had finally decided that Trey 
was the one, the man she would give herself to, to be a 
part of all her life. She had been half inclined to give 
herself the night she had received the desperate call 
from Sarah. It had been embarrassing when her mother had 
informed her of the call, just moments before she was 
going to tell Trey of her decision. 

But their relationship was started to disintegrate the 
very next day. First, Trey had begged off dates, 
claiming other responsibilities like studying and 
football practice. The excuses quickly became 
transparent, but Rory was baffled as to what crime she 
had committed to earn her this punishment. When she 
learned he had started dating head cheerleader Marcy 
Bauer, she traded angry words with him and walked away. 

It had crushed her. Usually, she would turn to her 
mother for support, but Lorelai Gilmore seemed to have 
become preoccupied. Though she consoled her daughter as 
best she could, Rory could sense her parent's focus was 
somewhere else. Rory never felt so alone in her life. 

Then she met Krystal. 

Krystal! How could she had ever known what would happen 
between them? She had been a new student at school and 
the pair had become immediate friends before Rory 
started dating Trey. Rory could sense that Krystal 
didn't approve of her relationship, especially when Rory 
gushed in secret to her about their lovemaking. Rory 
simply dismissed it as Krystal's feeling that Trey was 
unworthy of her (How right she had been!).

When Trey had broke off with Rory and taken up with 
Marcy, Krystal was there for support, the support Rory 
usually needed from her mother. Since Krystal's father 
took frequent business trips and her mother worked a 
night job, the two girls found themselves alone in 
Krystal's home for long periods when Rory came to visit. 

Rory sighed, remembering how it began. She was crying in 
her friend's arms about her pain, her loneliness, how 
men were all pigs. She remembered looking up into 
Krystal's face, not knowing what she needed, really 
needed...and then the two girls were suddenly kissing. 
Not like friends, but with lips parted and tongues 
dueling like two animals in heat discovering each other.

The next coherent moment Rory remembered, she was lying 
naked on the front room couch with her equally nude 
friend's face buried between her legs, lapping and 
sucking at her most private area, causing waves of 
pleasure that Rory had never felt before to course 
through her body. Suddenly, without hesitation, Rory 
maneuvered Krystal's hips over her face and returned the 
pleasure she was receiving, tonguing Krystal's clit 
mercilessly. 

Lying together in after bliss of their first lovemaking, 
Krystal related how she had given up on men, how she 
felt they were ruled only by self-satisfaction. She had 
been seduced by a girl in her last school and had come 
to prefer her own gender. Rory was inclined to agree, 
now that she had learned the pleasures of being with a 
woman. Rory realized that Krystal had been jealous of 
Trey, because she wanted the young Gilmore girl for 
herself. 

As she approached her house, Rory stopped for a moment 
and considered her mother. She had changed lately 
herself. It was kind of happiness mixed with 
nervousness. Rory couldn't discern what the cause was, 
but her mom seemed more alive and vibrant than she had 
ever had the past few months.

But, when Rory questioned her about this new mood, she 
found her mother to be evasive, always seeming to laugh 
it off or change the subject. Rory had even been tempted 
to follow her, but that would take time away from being 
with Krystal...and Rory had to confess to herself that 
Krystal was her main preoccupation in life. 

Fortunately, Lorelai had welcomed Rory's new friendship 
with Krystal, never realizing how deep it had become, 
and always seemed happy when Rory informed her that she 
was going to Krystal's for a visit or all night "study 
session".

Whether her mother had a secret lover (Wouldn't it be 
funny if it was a woman, she laughed to herself) or not, 
Rory could only surmise that Lorelai realized how much 
Trey's defection had hurt her daughter and seemed 
relieved that Krystal's presence was helping her over 
the pain. If that was true, Rory smiled to herself, her 
mother had no idea how right she was. 

As Rory walked towards the house, she noticed the front 
was dark. Maybe her mother had gone to sleep, she 
wondered. She quietly approached the house and, 
unlocking the door, slipped in. 

Immediately she could hear noises from the kitchen... 
and recognized them. Sex. Someone was fucking in the 
kitchen! 

As the fear that her mother might be being raped 
enveloped her, Rory moved quickly and quietly towards 
the kitchen, but stopped short, when she heard her 
mother's voice. 

"HARDER, TREY, HARDER. YEAH!"

Trey? 

TREY? 

Rory moved in the shadows of the darkened front room to 
a point where she could see into the kitchen without 
being seen from the darkness. Her eyes widened in shock 
and she had to muffle a cry from her lips. 

Trey Richards lay naked on the kitchen floor. His 
glistening muscular body was bucking upwards in a rhythm 
of savage thrusts. Above him, his cock buried deep in 
her cunt, was the sweat-covered body of Lorelai Gilmore, 
her large breasts bouncing in sync with Trey's assault. 
Her face was twisted in lust, as she looked down at her 
lover beneath. 

"Fuck me, Trey! Fuck your whore!" 

"God, I love your pussy!" Trey grunted, accelerating his 
actions, "I love your slut pussy!" 

"Shut up and fuck me! Harder! DAMMIT, HARDER! GOD, I 
LOVE YOUR COCK!" 

"You insatiable bitch!" 

Rory felt like her world had collapsed, as she sank to 
the floor in one silent motion. Her mother was fucking 
her one-time true love, the boy she was going to give 
her virginity up to. No wonder her mother was so 
happy...and so compliant every time Rory was out of the 
house. 

Her mother's moans brought her back to the scene. The 
sex before her was intense, the smell permeating the 
rooms. Rory's anger and shock seemed to be melting at 
the sight. She had never seen two people fuck, 
especially so intensely, and that one was her boy friend 
and the other her mother, the two people she believed 
she had loved most in the world, made it all the more 
unreal. 

Rory seemed mesmerized by the vision before her. The 
pair were like animals rutting, but it was her mother, 
not Trey, that seemed to have the most energy. She 
bounced again and again, her cunt lips never seeming to 
give up its lock on the organ within. With her newfound 
appreciation of women, Rory found herself staring more 
at Lorelai than Trey. Her mother's body was beautiful, 
desirable... the graceful throat, the lovely breasts, 
and the wanton look contorting her features.

As she mercilessly fucked the boy beneath her, the elder 
Gilmore's acts seemed to send electric shocks through 
the young girl's body. Rory suddenly found her fingers 
in her panties, rubbing hard against the nub of her 
clit, never taking her eyes from Lorelai's form. She 
realized that her breathing was matching her mother's 
ragged rhythm and fought to stay silent. 

Rory closed her eyes and imagined herself in Trey's 
place, thrusting a strap-on dildo deep into her mother's 
cunt, reaching up to squeeze her glistening breasts, and 
looking up at Lorelai's lustful grimace, the words 
escaping from her mother's ragged voice, "Fuck me! Fuck 
your whore!" 

"Yes, you bitch!" Rory imagined herself answering, "Take 
it all, you slut! 
Now! NOW!" 

"OH GOD! I'M CUMMING!!!" 

Lorelai's declaration startled Rory back to reality, as 
her eyes snapped open to see her mother buck in the 
throes of the biggest orgasm the girl had ever 
witnessed. Trey tried to grasp her hips tightly, the 
woman's body bucking in his grasp, as he blasted wave 
and wave of sperm deep into her lover's recesses. 

Lorelai pulled herself from Trey's grasp and leaned 
down, taking the spewing cock into her mouth. The white 
fluid filled her mouth, as she eagerly tried to swallow 
each spurt again and again. Lorelai then pulled the cock 
from her mouth and smiled as the gobs of cum splattered 
on her face and hair. 

Rory had to muffle a cry from a small orgasm of her own, 
as the arousal of the lewd sight of her mother wallowing 
in cum brought her quickly to release. She lay back, 
watching her mother snatch a towel from the kitchen 
table and, slowly, seductively, wiped the man juice from 
her face. 

Lorelai grinned, as she gave the towel a few long licks, 
then tossed it aside. The sweat covered Gilmore slid 
down upon Trey's athletic body, a satisfied smile on her 
weary face. She placed a finger against his lips, then 
kissed him deeply, their tongues probing against each 
other. 

This act of intimacy brought Rory back to the reality of 
their betrayal. She moved her wet fingers back from her 
panties and pondered her next move, as the heat of rage 
rose in her chest. 

Should she confront them now or later? 

Rory decided. She grasped a chair handle and silently 
rose to her feet. She stared down at the naked pair on 
the floor, her heart still beating rapidly at the sight 
of her mother's naked form displayed before her, the 
droplets of cum running down the elder Gilmore's hair. 

"Goddamn Bitch!" Her mind cried, "FUCKING SLUT!" 

Rory took a wavering step towards the kitchen, when 
their words stopped her. 

"I knew you were going to want to do it in the kitchen." 
Trey remarked. 

"This is where it started," Lorelai replied with a grin, 
"It's our three month anniversary, darling...and I 
wanted to do it where it all started." 

"Good thing Rory left that night to help her friend, 
Sarah," Trey commented, "Or you wouldn't have had the 
chance to rape me!" 

Rory's heart sank. She remembered that night... the 
night she went to help a friend, to do the right thing, 
as she had been raised to do. She had left her boy 
friend alone in her house to be taken by her mother. HER 
OWN LOVING MOTHER! 

"I seduced you!" Lorelai retorted defensively. 

"It was rape, lady!" Trey laughed, "Yanking my cock out, 
giving me a blow job, then shoving me on the floor and 
riding me again and again!" 

"And again... and again... and again!" Lorelai smiled at 
the memory. 

Rory stepped silently backwards in the blackness, her 
mind imaging the scene. It wasn't hard, since she had 
stumbled upon a reenactment displayed before her eyes! 
She could feel the tears welling within her, but she 
desperately fought to remain in control, silent and 
unseen. 

"I guess it was rape," Lorelai laughed, " Do you mind?" 

"We've been at it for three months", Trey grinned, "You 
haven't heard any complaints from me, have you, baby?" 

"None." 

"Well then, when are we going to...?" 

Rory's eyes widened, as she watched Trey lowered his 
left hand against Lorelai's butt and rubbed his middle 
finger against her rectum. 

Lorelai stiffened, then rolled off him. 

"No," She said, almost snapping, "I'm not ready for 
that!" 

Trey rose to a sitting position, his eyes seeming to 
implore her. 

"But you'll love it, believe me." 

"Maybe later... Okay?" 

Trey let his eyes roam over the woman's naked body and 
nodded. He then grinned; an expression Lorelai returned. 

"Time for a shower!" She said with a laugh, c'mon, get 
up, "Rory will be home in a few hours. I have places to 
clean up before she does." 

She helped Trey to her feet and the pair moved through 
the darkened living room to the stairs. As they 
ascended, neither noticed Rory in the darkness, her face 
a mask of silent fury. When both disappeared upstairs, 
she stepped to the staircase. The younger Gilmore could 
hear their laughter occasionally arising above the sound 
of the shower. 

Rory's face darkened and she strode to the front door, 
slipping out as quietly as she had entered.

Continued in part 2...

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