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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)

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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 excited 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. 

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