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Rory's Regular Check-ups
by Oric13 (oric13@xs4all.nl)

***

In order to convince her mother that she didn't have 
sex with Dean, Rory allows Lorelai to verify her 
virginity. From then on, Lorelai regularly checks her 
daughter to see that she has been a "good girl". This 
new routine leads to a lot of sexual tension between 
the two Gilmore girls. (F/f, inc, mast, fist, 1st, tv-
parody)

***

Disclaimer: This story is based on the characters from 
the TV show "Gilmore girls" that belongs to Warner 
Brothers, and is not meant as an infringement on their 
copyright of the series.

***

Rory's Regular "Check-ups"
by Oric13


Good girl or naughty girl?

After their big fight early Saturday morning (when Rory 
finally returned home after having spent the night with 
Dean), the Gilmore girls had been mostly incommunicado 
with each other for several days. Lorelai had been too 
upset to have any kind of civil conversation with her 
daughter, and Rory had spent most of the time sulking 
in her room because Lorelai had grounded her. So it 
wasn't until Wednesday afternoon that they'd both 
cooled down enough to discuss Friday night's events.

"Look, for the millionth time: I did *not* sleep with 
Dean," Rory stated emphatically while gazing into her 
mother's accusing blue eyes, willing desperately that 
Lorelai believes her. "Well, okay, so I did sleep with 
him, but it was the sleeping of a non-sexual variety," 
she quickly added.

Lorelai skeptically raised her eyebrows in response to 
her daughter's insistent denial. She remembers telling 
her mother the exact same thing about Christopher, 
which, of course, had been a total lie: she'd been 
having sex with him on an almost daily basis from the 
moment she turned fourteen.

So despite the fact that Rory normally never lies to 
her, and she's got a much closer relationship with Rory 
than her mother and she ever had, Lorelai suspected 
that maybe for the first time ever her daughter wasn't 
being honest with her. But she actually felt pretty 
understanding about that, since it's somewhat of a 
tradition to lie when your parents ask you if you're 
having sex.

Hell, even if she was married to Christopher for 
seventeen years now and they had seven kids, she'd 
still deny to her parents that they're having sex.

The thing is, in this case it's important that Rory 
fesses up to the truth so she could put her on birth 
control. Because even though her life eventually turned 
out great, there's no way in hell she's going to let 
Rory follow in her footsteps by becoming pregnant and 
dropping out of school. Her daughter was going to 
fulfill her lifelong dream of going to Harvard. 

And that's that.

Lorelai let out another sigh. 'I'm suddenly feeling 
twenty years older.'

"Okay, enough!" she said decisively, using her 

I'm-your-mother-and-I'M-in-charge voice she saved for 
special occasions like these, "I don't want to argue 
about this anymore -- just to be safe, I'm putting you 
on the pill."

Rory stared at her mother in disbelief. 'She still 
thinks I'm lying to her?!'

"Oh. My. God! What do I have to say or do to make you 
realize that I'm telling the truth," Rory called out 
desperately. "Maybe you'd like to check for yourself if 
I'm still a virgin?"

Lorelai looked surprised for a moment, but then a 
familiar smirk appeared on her lips. "Well, yeah, THAT 
would probably convince me."

Rory felt her cheeks grow hot. She couldn't believe she 
just offered *her mom* to verify her virginity. But 
Lorelai's response to her 'offer' had been even more 
surprising! Or perhaps not, come to think of it... 
'Mom's always been much wilder than me, especially when 
it comes to sex, which of course is why she had me at 
such an early age.'

Rory was suddenly reminded of the 'boob comparing 
incident' that happened a couple of months ago. After 
that talk with mom in her bedroom, neither of them had 
mentioned it again, and in the days that followed the 
'incident' seemed more and more unreal, like a strange 
and erotic dream.

It's almost like it never happened.

But she still often thought about it, though... 
especially late at night while lying in her bed. She 
only needed to close her eyes and the entire scene 
replayed itself in her mind's eye: her mother's hands 
holding her breasts and playing with her stiff nipples 
bringing her in record time to the best climax of her 
life.

The memory caused a familiar tingling sensation in her 
pussy. 'Let's face it: Mom's one kinky chick... And 
considering the many orgasms I've had while thinking 
about her feeling me up, the apple doesn't fall far 
from the tree. But still... would she really go so far 
as to actually check my pussy to see if my maidenhead 
is still intact? I mean, even for mom that's a bit 
much... she must be bluffing.' The tiny possibility 
that maybe, just maybe, Lorelai *wasn't* bluffing 
caused the pleasant tingling sensation in her pussy to 
increase.

Rory noticed that Lorelai was looking at her with that 
familiar infuriating smug little smile on her lips, 
obviously thinking that she'd won this argument. 'Well, 
guess again, mom... I'm not going on the pill just 
because *you* got pregnant when you were my age.'

Meeting her mother's gaze head-on, Rory shot back a 
defiant look. "Okay, fine, if you're that worried about 
my precious virginity then you can check my pussy." 
There! She did it! She threw down the gauntlet. Now 
Lorelai would have no choice but to back down and stop 
this birth control nonsense.

"Hmm, okay... then get over here raise your skirt, 
sweetie."

"What?" Rory stared perplexed at her mother's face, not 
sure if she'd heard correctly.

"Come here and raise your skirt so I can check your 
pussy," Lorelai slowly repeated while issuing her 
daughter a challenging look. Checkmate, little girl! 
Her eyes seemed to say. Don't ever try to out bluff ME.

For a long moment, Rory seemed to be frozen in her 
seat. Then, taking a deep breath, she slowly stood up 
and walked around the table to her waiting mother. 
Standing directly in front of her, Rory reached down 
and grabbed the hem of her Chilton uniform school 
skirt. She lifted the cloth up a few inches and then 
paused to study her mother's face to see if Lorelai 
really wanted this situation to go any further. Well, 
judging by that impish smile on her face, the answer to 
that is a definite YES.

Swallowing nervously, Rory raised her plaited skirt 
higher till her modest white, cotton panties were 
completely exposed to her mother's watchful eyes. She 
shivered slightly as she held this revealing pose while 
Lorelai's gaze focused on her undergarments. Even 
though her mom had seen her in her underwear before 
this was definitely different -- the sexual tension 
coupled with the sense of taboo made it much more 
exciting.

With that same impish smile still playing on her lips, 
Lorelai carefully hooked her index fingers in Rory's 
panties. "Now, my darling daughter... let's find out if 
you've been a good girl or if you've been naughty..." 
and started pulling down her daughter's underwear.

'Oh my God! She's really going through with this,' Rory 
thought with a combination of shock and excitement as 
her panties were slowly pulled down to her knees and 
her hairless little slit was revealed to her mother's 
eyes.

Being suddenly confronted with the sight of her 
daughter's snatch only inches away from her face was a 
real eye-opener for Lorelai (in more than one way). 
Suddenly she realized why the mere *thought* of Rory 
and Dean sleeping together had made her so upset. Cause 
truth be told: even though she kept arguing with Rory 
about her having sex with Dean, she knew that her 
daughter wasn't lying to her when she kept insisting 
that all they'd done together was read a book and then 
fall asleep. And, damn, that sounds boring! 

Maybe that's why she had so much trouble believing her 
at first. If it would've been her in Miss Patty's dance 
studio all alone with someone as yummy as Dean then you 
can be sure that they wouldn't have done any reading or 
sleeping 'cause they would've been too busy screwing 
their brains out! And if she would've been in Dean's 
shoes (all alone with someone as loveable and gorgeous 
as Rory) then she certainly would've done her utmost 
best to seduce her.

Anyhow, it's thinking along these lines that made 
Lorelai realize she's actually jealous! At first, she 
tried telling herself that she's simply upset (and 
rightly so!) for the obvious reasons: Rory haves sex 
with Dean; 

Rory gets pregnant; Rory DOESN'T go to Harvard; Rory's 
live is ruined and all because she hadn't been a good 
enough parent, thereby confirming *her* parents low 
opinion about her.

However, after a bit of soul-searching, she had to 
admit to herself that these weren't the real reasons 
why she'd been so angry... Sure, she had these fears 
about history repeating itself with Rory for a long 
time, but she'd always known that those fears were 
unfounded because Rory isn't her. They may be a lot 
alike but her daughter is a much more sensible person. 
So even if they would've had sex after the dance then 
Rory would've certainly made Dean wear a condom. Nope, 
the main reason she'd been so upset about the Rory/Dean 
thing is because she's envious of the two lovebirds.

That's not exactly a good character trait to begin 
with, but what made matters worse is that she's way 
more envious of Dean screwing Rory than the other way 
around. Sure, the boy is undoubtedly attractive, and 
she certainly wouldn't mind finding out what he's like 
in bed, but for some perverse reason her mind kept 
getting sidetracked by the tantalizing vision of her 
gorgeous daughter: lying beneath her completely naked 
with her feet pushed up against her shoulders, getting 
the fucking of a lifetime. 

Depraved fantasies like these had been popping up 
inside her head ever since she talked Rory into 
comparing their tits, which had quickly turned into a 
steamy make-out session. That had been without a doubt 
the most thrilling sexual encounter in her entire life 
(and considering that she's got quite a bit of 
experience in that field that's saying something). 

However, knowing full well that diddling your own 
daughter is considered a big NO-NO in polite society, 
Lorelai realized that it's best not to go there and so 
she tried to avoid any kind of sexual vibe between 
them, even though Rory had hinted that she'd enjoyed 
their make-out session as much as she did.

Well, all her efforts to repress the strong sexual 
attraction she felt towards her own daughter now proved 
to be in vain... Lorelai realized that she'd been 
subconsciously manipulating the Rory/Dean situation, 
resulting in Rory standing bare-assed before her, ready 
to present her virgin cunt for inspection. But having 
just been faced with the very real possibility of Dean 
taking Rory's cherry also made her realize something 
else: SHE wanted-No, NEEDED to be Rory's first, and 
because of this she felt surprising little guilt about 
her subconscious manipulations.

Also, considering how very close they are, it's only 
natural that SHE would be the one to guide Rory through 
this important stage of womanhood and adulthood - no 
matter how immoral it may seem in the judgmental eyes 
of society. She considered the task of deflowering her 
wonderful daughter to be a way too delicate and 
important thing to leave in the hands of some 
inexperienced, horny teenage boy.

'But I'm getting WAY ahead of myself... This isn't the 
right time to think about taking your daughter's 
virginity,' Lorelai admonished herself. 'Let's try 
keeping to the task at hand, which is inspecting Rory's 
perfect teen pussy...'

With hungry eyes, she gazed intently at her little 
girl's cunt, noticing with delight that except for a 
tiny triangle of downy chestnut-colored hairs at the 
top of her slit, Rory's snatch was otherwise completely 
hairless.

"That's a pretty little pussy you've got there, honey," 
she remarked somewhat offhandedly while continuing to 
stare directly at her precious daughter's hairless 
little muff.

"Uh... thanks mom," Rory replied, blushing slightly. 
This entire situation seemed so unreal that she 
wondered if she wasn't dreaming it.

"Did you shave your pubic hair, or...?"

"No! I mean - no, I just... don't have a lot of hair... 
down there," Rory stammered, her blush growing darker.

"Oh, that's nothing to be ashamed of, honey," Lorelai 
replied in a reassuring tone of voice while pulling the 
panties further down her little girl's lovely long 
legs, and then finally all the way off. "You're 
actually lucky 'cause you won't need a bikini wax when 
we go to the beach."

"Yeah, if we would actually *go* to the beach... which 
we never do," Rory helpfully reminded her mother.

"Okay, sure, I guess you could focus on that one tiny 
detail," Lorelai said with a grin, "But believe me, 
you're still lucky that you don't have a big ole bush 
down there. For starters, it's not very hygienic; men 
usually don't find it very appealing; and it's a lot of 
work whenever you want to wear a bikini."

"Got it - Bush=Bad," Rory replied. 'I can't believe 
we're having this conversation while I'm standing bare-
assed before her!' After a moments pause she added, 
"Hey, don't you have a bumper sticker that says 
'Bush=Bad'?"

"Yeah, different Bush, though," Lorelai laughed. 
"Anyhow, let's focus on the topic at hand, shall we?" 
She patted Rory's bald pussy, bringing a fresh blush to 
her daughter's face. "Sit your cute little butt down on 
the table so mommy can inspect your snatch, honey."

'Oh, yeah... She's definitely one kinky chick!' Rory 
considered while hopping on the table; she squirmed 
slightly when her bare ass came in contact with the 
cool surface of the table.

"Now, raise your legs and plant both your feet on the 
table beside you... That's right, go on, just spread 
your legs a little further... That's it... now put your 
hands flat on the table behind you... Yes, like that. 
Okay, now lean back and push your pussy out to me... 
Perfect!" Lorelai said with a satisfied smile while 
staring straight into her daughter's completely exposed 
cunt. With Rory squatting on the table right in front 
of her, the teen's snatch stood partly open and she 
could clearly see the pink labia-lips and even her 
stiff little clit! 

The latter explained why her normally modest and 
inhibited daughter didn't utter a single protest about 
having to present her bald little cunt in this lewd 
manner - the little slut's as aroused as she is, 
perhaps even more so! This little revelation caused a 
great deal of relief and made a wicked smile appear on 
Lorelai's face. 'At least now I know that she's not 
gonna object to what I've planned next.'

Lorelai slid her hands across Rory's smooth thighs, 
savouring the silky softness of the teenager's skin. 
She gradually moved her hands all the way down to her 
daughter's hairless snatch. Once she reached her 
target, she started gently rubbing Rory's slit with one 
hand while using her other hand to stroke Rory's hard 
clit.

Lorelai's ministrations proved to have quite an effect 
on her sweet, innocent daughter.

"Oohhhhhh! Mommmm!" Rory moaned; her eyes half-closed 
and trembling slightly. "W-what are you doinggg?"

"Oh, I'm just making sure that your tight little pussy 
is well-lubed before I go in to check if your hymen is 
still intact," Lorelai replied with an innocent smile. 
"I wanna be absolutely certain that I won't hurt you."

"Oohhhh, okay," Rory gasped while pushing her pussy out 
a bit further. 

"G-good idea... g-go ahead."

"Sure thing, sweetie," Lorelai giggled. Fixing her eyes 
on her daughter's sweet cunt again, she started gently 
flicking her index finger against Rory's glistening 
pink clit while simultaneously stroking the tips of her 
fingers swiftly up and down the teen's twat, 
occasionally rubbing sideways. Rory *really* seemed to 
enjoy that, judging by the way her darling daughter was 
panting and moaning and humping her hand.

Her darling daughter looked so delightfully sexy and 
wicked that the sight made her salivate with lust. And 
her mouth wasn't the only thing watering: her own pussy 
was becoming wet as well while watching sweet, innocent 
Rory act like a bitch in heat. In fact, seeing her 
pristine prodigy acting so sexy and out of control was 
such a huge turn-on that Lorelai had to resist the 
sudden temptation to shove her entire hand into Rory's 
slot and treat her little girl to the fucking of a 
lifetime. 

Not that she would really do such a thing; Lorelai knew 
that it's way too early for kinky stuff like fist-
fucking. But then she always had a tendency to get 
overly kinky when it comes to sex (if she didn't, she 
probably wouldn't be playing with her daughter's 
snatch, right now).

"OOh! Ohhhhh! Mommmm!" Rory moaned ecstatically as 
Lorelai's nimble fingers expertly diddled her slit. 
This felt sooo much better than her own masturbation 
efforts! Even though her mom had only been playing with 
her pussy for a couple of minutes, she was already on 
the verge of coming.

Though her mind was mostly preoccupied by the wonderful 
feelings coursing through her body, Rory absently 
wondered what had changed her mother's mind about doing 
sex stuff together, because by now she knew that this 
wasn't about 'checking her virginity' anymore: her 
pussy had been dripping wet and therefore well-
lubricated less than a minute after Lorelai started 
touching her down there.

A satisfied smile appeared on her lips when it occurred 
to her that this might have something to do with all 
those times in the last few months that she let Lorelai 
catch glimpses of her naked body. Like last week, when 
she 'innocently' started undressing with Lorelai still 
in her room talking to her. Of course, she'd modestly 
faced away from her mother while taking off her bra and 
panties as not to be too obvious. 

But still the effect on her mom had been clearly 
noticeable by the way Lorelai's voice suddenly faltered 
while in the midst of asking her about the school 
project she was doing with Paris (there's not a lot 
that can turn Lorelai Gilmore speechless).

'Well, considering that she's fondling my pussy right 
now, I think it's safe to say that I finally wore her 
down.' And the "how" or "why" didn't really matter to 
Rory, especially not when her mother's ministrations 
made her cum.

"OOOOHHHHH!! GODDDDDD!!!!" the teen cried out as an 
amazing orgasm shook her tense body -- even more 
intense than the orgasm she had a couple of months ago 
when Lorelai had played with her titties. "OOOHHHH!!! 
OHHH MOM!! OoOhhhhhh!!!"

"What's the matter, sweetie?" Rory heard her mom ask in 
an innocent tone of voice. "Are you in pain? I'm not 
hurting you, am I?"

Still trembling from the after-affects of that 
incredible orgasm, Rory attempted to focus her bleary 
eyes on her mother when she suddenly felt a couple of 
fingers being inserted into her snatch. "OoOoHhhh!!!" 
she yelled in shock and pleasure.

"Ohhhhhhh Goddddd!!!" she cried out again as those 
agile fingers started rubbing her vaginal wall, 
triggering another climax. Though this orgasm was less 
intense than the first one, it lasted a lot longer... 
probably because Lorelai kept on sliding her fingers in 
and out of Rory's tight little slit.

A lascivious smile appeared on Lorelai's lips while 
watching her darling daughter go through a second 
orgasm. 'Mmm, two orgasms in a row, what a little fire-
cracker! She seems to love sex as much as me... I guess 
we're even more alike than I already knew.' Sliding her 
two fingers an inch or so further into Rory's sopping 
slit, Lorelai marvelled at the heat and tightness of 
her daughter's virgin cunt, and she now knew for a fact 
that Rory's still a virgin when her fingers encountered 
a slight barrier.

"So you've really been a good girl all along," Lorelai 
noted while carefully probing Rory's maidenhead with 
the tips of her fingers.

"Told you!" Rory groaned\grunted, still in the throws 
of her second orgasm. 'Oh, WOW!! She's REALLY good at 
this!' the young brunette thought amazed as she felt 
yet another orgasm approaching.

"I'm sorry I didn't believe you, sweetie," Lorelai 
said, doing her best to sound remorseful while still 
busy finger-fucking her little girl's sopping snatch. 
She "accidentally" rubbed her thumb repeatedly against 
Rory's engorged clit, watching with delight as this 
triggered a third orgasm that caused her daughter to 
flop around on the table like a fish on dry land. She 
especially enjoyed the way her darling daughter pumped 
her pelvis in the air made her look like a total slut 
begging to be fucked. Once again, she had to physically 
restrain herself from shoving her fist into Rory's 
virgin cunt and fist-fucking the little clit-tease till 
she forgot her own name.

"MommyyyyyYYYYYY!!!!" Rory cried out while wildly 
humping her mother's fingers without the slightest hint 
of bashfulness.

Lorelai watched her daughter's debasement with a wicked 
smile on her face. She loved seeing Rory all out of 
control like this -- with her bald little pussy and 
bare butt on display, humping her mommy's fingers like 
she never wants to stop. 'Damn, she looks HOT! I just 
have to know how that delicious-looking twat tastes.'

After pumping her fingers in and out of her daughter's 
snatch a couple more times, she pulled them out and, 
after making sure that Rory's still too occupied with 
her orgasm to notice, cleaned both digits with her 
tongue, lapping up every drop of her teenaged 
daughter's sweet pussy-juice. 'Mmmm! Yummy! She tastes 
even better than I imagined.'

Seeing Rory lying on the table with her eyes closed - 
panting heavily, Lorelai decided that it was safe to 
snack some more on her daughter's delicious snatch, so 
she quickly dipped a digit back inside Rory's honey pot 
and swirled it around a couple of times before scooping 
out a large amount of her daughter's tasty cunt-cream. 
Bringing the cream-covered finger to her lips, Lorelai 
licked it clean with a satisfied look on her face.

A little while later, Rory opened her eyes and saw her 
mother gazing down at her, looking suspiciously pleased 
with herself. "Hey, sweetie," Lorelai greeted her, "How 
are ya feeling?"

"Um... pretty great, I guess," Rory replied a bit 
hesitantly. After all, it was no one less than her very 
own mother who just made her cum so hard, which is 
kinda embarrassing.

Lorelai giggled. "Yeah, I thought it looked like you 
were having a pretty good time... THREE pretty good 
times, actually."

Rory blushed again. She started to stammer, trying to 
think of something to say, when Lorelai stopped her by 
gently placing a finger against her lips.

"It's okay, I'm just teasing," Lorelai grinned.

"Nice timing, mom," Rory pouted.

"Aww, don't pout," Lorelai said while stroking her 
daughter's hair. "I'm sorry if I embarrassed you... you 
being bare-assed just brings out my bad side, I guess."

"Ack!" Rory groaned, covering her face. "No lame word 
jokes, please!"

"Okay, okay," Lorelai laughed. "No more lame-assed word 
jokes... Here's an idea: since you're all sweaty why 
don't you go take a shower and afterwards we can finish 
our little talk."

"Sounds good to me," Rory replied, sitting up. Looking 
down, the youngest Gilmore noticed that her pussy was 
still on display and quickly pulled the hem of her 
skirt down, covering up her private parts. 'Though 
they're hardly "private" anymore, considering that mom 
just got a very good look at 'em,' she considered 
sardonically. 'All things considered, it's a tad late 
for me to be modest.'

Scooting off the kitchen table, Rory was about to head 
upstairs to take a shower when Lorelai stopped her. 
"Why don't you take off those sweaty clothes first," 
Lorelai suggested with an impish smile, "I'll put 'em 
in the wash, and make sure they're clean, dry and 
ironed tomorrow before it's time to go to Chilton."

"Wow... clean, dry AND ironed. Aren't you the little 
homemaker all of a sudden," Rory dryly remarked while 
checking out her school uniform and giving it a little 
whiff. 'Hmm, I suppose it could use a good washing... 
And it's not often that mom volunteers to do my 
laundry.'

Looking back at Lorelai who was eagerly awaiting her 
answer, Rory smiled and mentally shrugged. 'Hey, why 
not? It's not like I mind mom seeing me naked.'

Steadily gazing into her mother's amused eyes, Rory 
slowly stripped off her school uniform. When Lorelai 
suddenly started humming Baby Hit Me One More Time 
during her little striptease, she giggled and began 
doing a sensual bump-and-grind routine along with the 
"music".

Despite doing it as a joke, both mother and daughter 
were starting to get aroused again during Rory's 
impromptu striptease. And when Rory finally stood 
completely naked in the kitchen, both their faces were 
sporting an excited flush as they stared at one 
another.

"You know, add some real music, work on the 
choreography a little, and this could be a big hit 
during Stars Hollow's annual talent show," Lorelai 
remarked, looking thoughtfully at her naked daughter.

Rory sighed and rolled her eyes. "Yeah, I don't think 
so, mom."

"Are you sure?" Lorelai pressed on, a roguish smile on 
her face. "This could be our chance to finally beat 
Kirk. You know he's won seven years in a row now and 
rubbing it in our faces every chance he gets, and I 
think that we..."

"I'm gonna go take my shower now," Rory declared, 
abruptly turning around. As she walked away, Lorelai 
swiftly delivered a playful swat unto her darling 
daughter's cute bare butt, causing her to squeal and 
shield her behind with both hands.

"Mom!" the naked brunette called out while shooting an 
accusing look across her shoulder.

"It wasn't me!" Lorelai grinned, holding up her hands.

Rory shook her head in exasperation and speed-walked 
out of the kitchen, not releasing her buttocks until 
she was well out of her mother's reach.

The moment her daughter was out of sight, Lorelai 
hastily stripped off her tight jeans and soaked 
underwear, and shoved three fingers into her wet quim. 
'No time for subtlety,' she figured and started 
enthusiastically finger-fucking herself. Even though 
Rory had reached no less than three orgasms, she had 
gotten no release whatsoever and was about ready to 
burst from pent-up arousal.

Slumping down a bit on the chair, Lorelai propped her 
feet up on the kitchen table while spreading her legs 
wide open. Now that she had better access to her needy 
cunt, Lorelai pounded her digits deeper and faster into 
her tight fuck-tunnel and used her thumb to stroke her 
stiff clit.

Sliding her free hand up to her chest, the horny 
brunette started rubbing and squeezing her boobs 
through the tight t-shirt she was wearing. Luckily, she 
had forgone wearing a bra, which saved her the trouble 
of having to take that off as well.

As she played with herself, Lorelai visualized her 
hands exploring Rory's tight teenaged naked form and 
imagined her daughter's little pink tongue lapping 
hungrily at her pussy. 'Mmmmm, yesssss!! I bet you'll 
love being mommy's little cunt-licker...'

After using the tips of her fingers to tease her 
nipples till they were hard as pebbles, she took one of 
them between her thumb and forefinger, pinching and 
pulling at it a couple times before switching to her 
other nipple. Lorelai loved putting her titties through 
this kind of mild torture, and had even bought nipple-
clamps for this purpose. She felt that occasionally 
throwing a bit of pain in the mix during sex made the 
pleasure even more intense. Unfortunately, those 
nipple-clamps were safely tucked away in her bedroom 
upstairs, kept in a well-hidden box together with her 
other sex toys, so she had to make do with her own 
hands this time. Though, luckily, Lorelai had plenty of 
practice with "just her hands" and knew just what 
buttons to push (so to speak) to make herself cum in 
record time.

With her right hand busy between her legs and her left 
hand toying with her tits, she was quickly helping 
herself to a much-needed orgasm. But now that she was 
almost there, Lorelai wanted something... special to 
help her over the edge. And since her first choice 
(Rory's tongue) obviously wasn't available, and her 
second choice (her favourite foot-long dildo) wasn't on 
hand either, she needed to come up with a third viable 
option.

'Hmmm... well, since I'm already going for a "hands-on 
approach" here, I might as well take it all the way,' 
Lorelai decided while gazing down at the three fingers 
sliding rapidly in-and-out her slit. With little 
difficulty she added a fourth finger into her slick 
pussy-hole and pushed the four digits deep inside with 
each thrust.

Moaning softly, Lorelai steadily finger-fucked herself 
for about a minute before trying to shove her thumb 
into her twat as well, which obviously took a lot more 
effort than that fourth finger.

Lorelai's face turned red from exertion as she slowly 
but surely wriggled first her knuckles and then the 
rest of her hand into her straining snatch, breathing a 
sigh of relief when she finally saw her entire hand 
disappear inside her widely-stretched cunt. 'Holy 
Fuck!! I should probably wait a while before trying 
something like this with Rory.'

Biting her bottom lip to keep from crying out, Lorelai 
slowly started fucking herself with her fist. Gradually 
going quicker and quicker, grunting loudly each time 
she pushed her fist into her pussy. Letting go of her 
tits, she hurriedly slid her left hand down to her clit 
and repeatedly rubbed her swollen pleasure button while 
driving her hand as deep into her snatch as she could 
get it, triggering an amazing climax.

"Ooohhhhh! yesssssssss!!" she groaned, shaking on her 
chair as she twisted her hand around inside her cunt, 
grinding her knuckles against the vaginal wall, 
bringing forth a second, smaller orgasm.

Trembling slightly, Lorelai carefully withdrew her hand 
from her sensitive pussy and remained slumped down in 
her chair for a minute, trying to catch her breath. 
Although she usually likes to take her time and relax 
after a good orgasm, Lorelai knew that Rory could be 
finished with her shower anytime now. And unless she 
wanted her daughter to walk in on her while she's 
sitting here without any pants with her pussy on 
display, she better hurry up and get dressed.

Sure, she was half-tempted to remain this way and find 
out if Rory is as eager to taste her mother's pussy-
juice as she was to taste her daughter's, but on the 
other hand she didn't want to rush things with Rory and 
risk ruining the great relationship they shared. After 
all, her little girl is still a lot more innocent than 
she is...

Quickly getting up, Lorelai walked over to the sink to 
freshen up a bit before putting her jeans back on 
followed by her shoes. Not exactly keen on wearing her 
still moist panties, she decided to put them in the 
wash along with Rory's things and simply go commando 
for the rest of the day. She kinda enjoyed walking 
around without any underwear, anyway.

Right after she turned on the washer and sat back down, 
Rory re-entered the kitchen. 'Perfect timing,' Lorelai 
thought satisfied. If she'd needed just five minutes 
more to make herself cum then Rory would've caught her 
"red-handed".

"Hey, mom," Rory said smiling as she walked over to her 
mother.

"Hey, sweetie." Lorelai was pleased to see that her 
lovely daughter hadn't bothered to get dressed yet, 
though she wasn't naked, either. Instead, Rory was 
wearing a large white fluffy bath-towel, which she'd 
wrapped tightly around her naked, nubile body.

'Mmmmm' Lorelai had to resist the urge to pull that 
towel right off and reveal the beauty that was hidden 
underneath.

Rory was about to pull out a chair and sit down at the 
kitchen table opposite to her mother when Lorelai 
stopped.

"Come sit here, honey," Lorelai said, pushing her chair 
slightly back and patting her lap invitingly.

It wasn't exactly a normal habit for Rory to sit on her 
mother's lap - after all, she's sixteen years old 
already - but occasional, during special 
mother/daughter talks, or when she needed to be 
comforted, the young brunette enjoyed the closeness of 
sitting on Lorelai's lap with her mother's arms around 
her.

Keen to feel that closeness again after being at odds 
with her mom for almost an entire week, Rory eagerly 
accepted the invitation and sat down on Lorelai's lap.

Putting her hand on Rory's shoulder, Lorelai gave it a 
gentle rub while exchanging a smile with her all-time 
favourite daughter. "First of all, I want to apologize 
for not believing when you told me that nothing 
happened between you and Dean," she started, "You've 
never lied to me and I should've trusted you."

Rory's smile grew bigger. "Thank you," she simply 
replied, "apology accepted."

"Thanks, sweetheart," Lorelai said, beaming back. 
"Secondly, I'd like to explain to you why I got so... 
out of control."

"There's no need for that, mom," Rory said, 
interrupting the speech Lorelai had prepared, "I 
already know the reasons: me not being home when you 
woke up; the call from Miss Patty with grandma being 
there and her lecturing you on being a bad mom; and 
then there is, of course, your own pregnancy when you 
were my age... Honestly, I don't blame you for going 
off on me like that. I get why you were upset."

"Hmm, okay..." Lorelai said, sounding a bit dazed. 
"This talk is certainly turning out to be a lot easier 
than I expected."

Rory grinned.

"But there is still something else we have to discuss."

"What's that?" Rory said, frowning slightly.

"The Pill."

"Didn't we just cover this subject?" Rory questioned, 
looking chagrined. "I told you: I'm not having sex with 
Dean."

"I know, sweetie," Lorelai said with a soothing voice, 
"and I believe you. The problem is that even though 
you're not having sex with him *now* this might change 
in the near future."

Lorelai held up her hand to stifle Rory's protests, 
which she knew was coming. "I know! I know: You're not 
planning to have sex with him yet for a long time, and 
when you finally DO decide to fuck his brains out then 
you'll make sure you're on the Pill and he's wearing 
protection... That all sounds very well thought-out and 
perfectly logical, just like everything else you do. 
Unfortunately, the problem is that with relationships, 
and especially sex, logic often doesn't factor in - 
it's much more... an emotional, and a spur-of-the-
moment decision."

Rory nodded thoughtfully, understanding her mother's 
point of view. "Okay, I get it... but what now? Are you 
gonna have me take the Pill just because I have a 
boyfriend? Even though I'm not having sex with him yet, 
and may decide not to for several more years?"

"Well, that's one option," Lorelai replied.

"What's the other?" Rory wanted to know.

'Here we go!' Lorelai thought, trying to hide her 
anticipation.

"Well... if you *really* don't wanna go on the Pill 
then we're going to have to do virginity checks on a 
regular basis. That's the only way I'll have some peace 
of mind about the whole dating-Dean thing," she quickly 
added.

"You mean you're... gonna be checking my pussy after 
every date I have with Dean?" Rory questioned, looking 
at her mom wide-eyed.

"'fraid so, sweetie," Lorelai replied, smiling 
slightly. "At least, I assume you want to continue 
dating Dean?"

"Oh, I do!" Rory hastily responded.

"Okay, then..." Lorelai said, sounding pretty pleased 
with herself, "these are the rules from now on: 
whenever you've been out on a date with Dean, you'll 
come to me afterwards and present your pussy for 
inspection. Failure to present pussy within one hour 
after date will result in a lengthy bare-bottomed 
spanking... Agreed?"

A bright blush crept across Rory's cheeks that went all 
the way up to her ears. After a few moments of 
fidgeting on her mother's lap, she nodded shyly. "Yes, 
ma'am."

"Good, I'm glad that's settled," Lorelai said, smiling 
brightly. Rory smiled back and the two Gilmore girls 
hugged each other, holding unto one another for a long 
time.

When they finally broke their embrace, there was a 
slightly awkward moment of silence between them as they 
gazed into each other's eyes.

"Uhhh, I guess I better get dressed now," Rory said as 
she somewhat reluctantly got off her mother's lap. "I 
promised Lane I would help her with some special class 
project... She would stop by after school, so she could 
be here any minute."

"Okay, just one last thing..." Lorelai said with a 
mischievous gleam in her eyes.

"What?" Rory asked, looking puzzled.

"This!" Lightning-quick, Lorelai grabbed an end of the 
towel and yanked it away, leaving a flabbergasted Rory 
standing totally naked in the kitchen. The surprised 
teen still hadn't moved as Lorelai sprinted towards the 
living room waving the large white towel behind her 
like a flag, all the while yelling, "Wheeee!"

"That's REAL MATURE, mom!" Rory called out after her.

Still shaking her head in disbelief, the naked brunette 
walked over to the fridge and started to make sandwich 
to take with her to her room.

Busy pouring herself a glass of milk as well, Rory 
blanched when she suddenly heard her mother's voice 
say, "Oh, hi Lane! Rory's waiting for you in the 
kitchen."

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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