Author's note: This story is co-written with another author called LL. It's based on Gilmore girls and is a sequel to Rory's 18 Birthday Wishes. All characters are over 18 and it's a Rory/Lorelai pairing so if you don't like mother/daughter stories you should read no further. * The electronic display of the alarm flashed six; it remained silent - surpri...
(Warning: Femslash. Rory/Paris pairing. The characters are not mine. They are the creation of Amy Sherman-Palladino and belong to the WB and the CW. The idea for this was suggested by the episode "There's The Rub" if you can assume that after Paris arrived to find Rory home by herself that no one else showed up. These events would have taken place however in...
My husband and I had always wanted to go on a Romantic getaway to one of those naughty retreats in another state or country but had never found the money to do so. It had all started two years ago when we decided to experiment with sex just a bit and ran an add in a swingers magazine for another male partner for a threesome. The whole thing went off better t...
My name is James Rock and I fuck Mothers and Daughters for a living. Perhaps I should explain. My official job isn't Mother-Daughter Fucker, but actor, though truth be told the acting I do isn't going to win me an Oscar. And James Rock is my stage name; my real name is a lot more boring and not the type of thing people wanting a quick jerk-off would be impr...
An introduction and a couple admonitions: By way of introduction this is one of several stories, maybe three or four, involving infidelity without my concomitant effort to reconcile the spouses. Something else will happen. No mayhem, just something else. Also, it's in two parts, but it's all here, no sequels. A couple admonitions are in order. First, the s...
Lane Kim strode confidently into the hotel lobby and walked directly over to the elevator, not even glancing at the reception or the bellboy. It was how her escort agency boss – Madam might be a more accurate description – had told her to act when visiting a client; you had to look like you belonged there, not that you were a high class prostitute going to s...
Lorelai and Marty came through the front door smiling away. They'd enjoyed their walk back. Marty as with all men it seemed was taken by Lorelai's childlike playfulness. They came into the living room seeing Luke and Rory curled up asleep together. Standing behind the sofa, Lorelai whispers, "Aw! Isn't that just the sweetest thing? He's so good with her."...
CHAPTER 1 Eddie Carter had been working for Gilmore Home Decorators in Crawley, England, for three weeks and during that time had been painting commercial premises - a paint store, gymnasium, bicycle shop and bakery. The Australian preferred painting homes where there was always the chance of the woman of the house providing coffee and freshly-buttered sco...
When Lorelai Gilmore had mentioned to her Mom that she and Rory were planning to 'fuck round Europe over the summer' Emily had assumed that Lorelai had meant it metaphorically and had told her not to be so coarse. If she had known that her daughter and granddaughter had meant it literally her response would almost certainly been different-- not that, as both...
Lorelai Gilmore could not have been more excited. Today was the 18th birthday of her darling daughter, Rory. The two of them had been through so much together and Lorelai was so happy that her little girl was finally a woman. She was also extremely proud of the young woman that Rory had become. Smart and polite, yet clever and mischievous, she was exactly th...