Adult-FanFiction.org : Television / Streaming

Rory's Eighteen Birthday Wishes	By : MTLandLL Category: G through L > Gilmore Girls Views: 29317 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: We do not own the Gilmore Girls or any characters in it. We are not making any money from this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Wish 1
- 2-Wish 2
- 3-Wish 3
- 4-Wish 4
- 5-Wish 5
- 6-Wish 6
- 7-Wish 7
- 8-Wish 8
- 9-Wish 9
- 10-Wish 10
- 11-Wish 11
- 12-Wish 12
- 13-Wish 13
- 14-Wish 14
- 15-Wish 15
- 16-Wish 16
- 17-Wish 17
- 18-Wish 18
- 11
- 12
- 13
Wish 12
"I wish you'd let me taste you," said Rory.
She was still surprised at the kiss; it hadn’t been the light peck she was expecting, but a full on make out session. She wasn’t totally sure how far she’d expected to get, but almost not as far as she had by this stage. If she was truthful she had thought her Mom would give her a quick peck on the lips and it would be a few more wishes, before Lorelai either slipped in some tongue or said enough was enough.
Yet again there was the still silence, and Rory wasn’t sure whether her Mom was considering whether to go along with the wish or teasing her by pretending to think about something she was as looking forward to as her daughter. A few minutes ago Rory would have thought the former; but now she could still taste her Mom’s saliva the teen was wondering if it was the latter. Whatever, she had to keep her nerve and see how far Lorelai would go… unless it was Rory who broke first. The teen inwardly steeled herself to repeat the question.
She didn’t have too. Lorelai stood up and reached round to the straps of her dress. They unclicked and it dropped to the floor. Rory licked her lips in a mix of lust and nervousness as she looked at her Mom standing in her underwear, lace bra and heels. The panties weren’t in place for long, Lorelai bent down and peeled them down over the shoes. The small pair of panties lay on the floor, but Rory wasn’t looking at them, she was staring at her Mom’s pussy. It was almost smooth, but with a tiny thatch of hair, almost decorative, just above the hole. The teen continued to stare as her Mom sat back on the couch and spread her legs apart. She grinned at her daughter, "You want to taste me… come on."
This time there was no pause or reluctance. Rory dropped to her knees and pushed her face into her Mom’s cunt. The teen laid her hands on top of Lorelai’s thighs, pushing the legs further apart even though there was plenty of room. Rory’s mouth opened and her tongue flicked out. She shoved it into her Mom’s waiting slit, like she had seen other girls do in a couple of pornos she had watched. Lorelai moved, pushing her cunt outwards and her head back - she groaned, "Oh that’s good, lick my pussy, lick my pussy clean."
This was wrong. Lorelai knew it, and she knew her super smart daughter knew it, but they were both past the point of no return and Lorelai was beyond the point of caring. It felt too good to care. Lorelai couldn't even remember what it was she was supposed to care about. What ever it was it couldn't possibly justify her not wanting to feel her little girl's tongue in her wet and now extremely willing hole.
It had been far too long since Lorelai's pussy had been licked by another woman. The men she had been with tried but really they just couldn't compete. Of course while Rory wasn't as skilled as some of the women Lorelai had been with there was an eagerness her daughter showed for this act, bordering on need, which was really quite intoxicating. Rory seemed like she needed to eat Lorelai's pussy, like she couldn't survive another second without it. And then there was the fact that Lorelai had an innocent little virgin girl half her age in between her thighs... an innocent little virgin girl half her age who just so happened to be her own daughter.
This acknowledgement had Lorelai rolling her eyes in the back of her head and thrusting her cunt harder into Rory's face, her hands reaching to her breasts to play with herself. Her bra was ripped off quickly and tossed aside so she could squeeze and tweak her nipples as she encouraged her daughter on, "Oh God Rory, oh, oh that feels so good. Lick my pussy. Lick Mommy's pussy. Lick Mommy's pussy good."
Lorelai bit her lip as she momentarily worried that referring to herself as 'Mommy' would make Rory stop. After all reminding her of their relationship might not be the best course of action, and Rory hadn't called her 'Mommy' on anything close to a regular basis since she was two.
The word had just slipped out, twice, but Lorelai was quickly rewarded. Rory's body burnied with desire as she heard that word, the reminder of exactly what it was she was doing only making the naughty fire inside her grow stronger. Indeed, Rory seemingly to somehow redouble her efforts every time she heard the word 'Mommy' or Lorelai said anything that reminded her of their relationship.
Rory pushed her tongue deep into her mother, trying and failing to reach her point of origin before settling on licking the slick and surprisingly tight walls of her Mom's twat, slowly at first but quickly picking up speed. It wasn't long before Rory was tongue fucking her Mom, the older woman's juices flowing into her mouth, Rory eagerly swallowing them, unable to believe just how good they tasted.
This was better than even Rory's wildest dreams, the youngest Gilmore girl feeling as if she'd found Heaven on Earth in between her mother's thighs.
It was hard for Rory to pick the think she loved most about this situation. But if she absolutely had to pick it wouldn't have been the delicious juice or even the thrill finally achieving this dream she'd had for so long; it would have been the feeling of her Mom’s hand coming to rest on the top of her head, gently stroking her in encouragement. No, scratch that, it would definitely be hearing Lorelai praise her work and beg for more, "That's it Rory, lick Mommy's pussy, lick Mommy's pussy like a good little girl. You're such a good girl Rory. Oh, you make me so happy. You're, mmmmmmm, you're making Mommy feel so good. Please give me more. Give Mommy more. Mommy can't get enough of your tongue Rory, give Mommy all of your tongue."
Pushing deeper Rory proceeded to do as she was told. Soon she could feel her Mom quivering in excitement as the teen whipped her tongue round the slit. Cum secreted from Lorelai as Rory rammed against the warm, moist walls and hammered down on the hard flesh of the clit. The young woman could taste her Mom’s juice as it coated her tongue. Rory lapped harder, slapping herself deep and fast into Lorelai. The Milf shrieked harder, her back arching as waves of pleasure raced deep into her body, "Fuuucckkk, Rory, fuuuuckkk…"
Slowly Rory pulled back, the cum dribbled down her throat. She looked up at Lorelai, the Milf was flushed a deep red from the orgasm, the orgasm that Rory had given her.
As she licked her lips and softly swallowed a little bit of cum that had been collected on them Rory's eyes fell on her Mom's naked breasts heaving up and down as she tried to get her breathing under control. Rory licked her lips again, only this time for a very different reason.
Leaning her head down Rory gently lapped at Lorelai's cunt, cleaning the last bit of cum she could find and swallowing them down as eagerly as she had done with the original batch which had flooded her mouth.
"No Rory, no more... please, I need a little rest." Lorelai moaned weakly, but did nothing to stop her daughter.
Rory suspected her mother wasn't that tired or her twat that sensitive, and that she could have probably licked her to climax again... and again, and again, and again. But while that was incredibly tempting thought Rory wanted to see just how much she could actually get out of her wishes today.
So Rory slowly kissed her way up her Mom's body, stopping to suck one of her nipples into her mouth, Rory happily reliving life as a baby and suckling on those teats as if they were going to give her milk again.
Lorelai added to Rory's perverted fantasy by cupping her head to her chest and softly cooing, "That's it Rory, suck Mommy's nipples. Mmmmm, good girl. Don't forget the other one. Get all you can out of that one too."
Eagerly obliging Rory went back and forth for a few long minutes before trailing upwards to nip at her Mom's neck and then gently pulling away to look into Lorelai's eyes. There was a pause, and then Rory leant forward, Lorelai meeting her halfway in a soft kiss.
The kiss was far shorter than Lorelai would have liked, but as a consolation prize Rory stood up and slowly took off her dress, the poor girl standing nervously there in her underwear, not getting that the look on Lorelai's face was one of wonder. Changing her expression to blatant lust only seemed to make Rory blush more, but before Lorelai could utter any words of encouragement Rory was stripping off her bra and then pushing her panties down so she was standing there in her birthday suit.
- 11
- 12
- 13
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Rory's Eighteen Birthday Wishes