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Story title : Gilmore Girls: Life is Sweet - 4
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Gilmore Girls: Life is Sweet - 4 (MF, Ff, F-mast, inc)
by Terry Webster (Anon Address)
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"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"So I've been replaced by the machine," He observed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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