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Gilmore Girls: Trick or Treat (fdom/f, mf-teens, orgy, 
drugs, reluc, preg, TV-parody)
by Phoebe (phoenlxarlzona@aol.com)

*

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CHAPTER 3: Finding a New Talent
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Rory had a hard time sleeping that night. Thoughts of the 
orgy she'd just experienced with the 3 other girls kept 
running through her mind. She had never seen other girls 
completely naked before, and it had been a wonderful 
feeling to be naked in front of them.

The sex they'd had was almost too good to believe. Up 
till Paris forced her, Rory had only known masturbation, 
and although that was good, it was nothing like the wild 
abandon that she had experienced, first with Paris and 
then with Paris, Madeline and Louise.

The thought of their sexual escapades made Rory blush 
hotly, not from embarrassment but from remembered 
pleasure. The feel of sweaty slick female skin against 
her own and the dildo, oh god, that dildo was really 
something. It made her think guiltily about Dean. Rory 
put that thought out of her mind.

*

It was the weekend and it was totally unfair that Dean 
had to work both Saturday and Sunday at the store. But he 
needed the cash and jobs for teenagers didn't grow of 
trees in Stars Hollow Connecticut. But Rory was still 
disappointed that she would only be able to see Dean in 
the evenings. She had nothing to do all day but wait for 
Dean to come over after six.

Then the sound of something lightly tapping at her 
bedroom window made Rory look up from her thoughts. She 
got off the bed and went to the window. It was Jess! She 
hadn't thought about Jess for at least a week.

Rory hurried to the front door. She knew that her mother 
was working that weekend at the Inn, and Dean was at 
work, so no one would see them together. She liked Jess, 
he was exciting. She loved Dean, but she was attracted to 
Jess.

"Hi," Jess said as Rory opened the door.

"Hi yourself," Rory returned, with a smile. "So what 
brings you out here?" she asked.

"I missed you," Jess said, looking longingly at her.

With all that had happened to Rory over the past few 
days, she was looking at life differently than before. 
For one thing she knew what it felt like to fuck, and 
that experience with Paris made her wonder if the real 
thing might feel even better. Rory blushed as she thought 
of Jess' naked body and his stiff penis. She had an 
overpowering urge to see him naked and hard.

Rory said, "Yeah, I missed you too. But Jess if Dean 
finds out that you've come to visit it could get 
difficult."

Jess looked into Rory's eyes and placed a finger under 
her chin tilting her face up toward his. Without saying a 
word he leaned in and kissed her.

Rory was amazed at the intensity of her feelings as their 
lips met. Her body shivered and she felt a tiny thrill 
run through her from the tip of her head to the end of 
her toes. It was almost like a mini orgasm.

Then Jess kissed her again and Rory drew him into the 
house and shut the door. Without saying a word she knelt 
down in front Jess like a supplicant, right there on the 
hardwood floor of the entrance hall and reached for his 
belt buckle.

Jess stood stock still, he couldn't believe what was 
happening. Rory was acting totally out of character, but 
he wasn't going to say or do anything to break the spell.

And it was like he was under a spell. He watched in a 
fevered haze as Rory's delicate fingers undid his belt, 
and then popped his jeans open. He almost fainted when he 
felt her tugging at his pants.

The feel of being exposed to her, knowing that he must be 
the first boy she'd ever seen was almost too much for 
him. His dick sprang to life before their mutual gaze. 
One moment it was a shivered dangly thing and the next it 
was a heroic male shaft straining, full of lust and manly 
pride.

Rory reached up and grasped it in her cool fingers and 
watched the skin move under her touch. She pulled the 
sensitive flesh of Jess' cock back and forth amazed at 
the feel of it, the texture and hardness. It looked even 
better than Paris' fake penis dildo, although it wasn't 
as big. But what it lacked in size was enhanced by what 
it was attached to.

Rory looked up at Jess' face and saw that he'd shut his 
eyes and was leaning back against the door. She could 
tell that he was enjoying her touch, and that only made 
her want to do more. 

Rory moved closer to his erect penis; she could smell his 
arousal, it was a tangy smell, a pleasant smell, she sank 
down on him feeling him with her lips, feeling him even 
more with her tongue.

Jess jerked at the feel of her moist warm mouth engulfing 
him. He stopped breathing, it was a dream, he knew that 
it had to be, he wanted to pinch himself. This wasn't the 
Rory he knew, but it was a Rory that was making him 
crazy. She was wonderful, absolutely beautiful.

Then Rory began bobbing her head up and down. She knew 
that she was doing a pretty good job of it when she felt 
her lips finally come in contact with Jess' pubic bone. 
She could feel him at the back of her throat, he was even 
pushing into it slightly. Rory knew that she should be 
gagging, she'd heard stories about oral sex, but she 
wasn't gagging. It all seemed to come naturally to her.

Kneeling in front of pantless Jess on the hardwood floor 
just inside the front door, Rory gave of herself, 
enjoying her gift to Jess. Then suddenly she did gag, 
Jess was cumming.

Rory didn't pull away, but kept sucking and swallowing. 
She looked up at Jess' face and saw that he had thrown 
his head back and was gritting his teeth. He looked like 
he was in pain, but Rory knew he wasn't, she'd seen that 
look on Paris' face when she'd cum on the other end of 
her dildo while fucking her.

Then it was over. Jess gently reached down and pulled 
Rory to a standing position in front of him. They kissed, 
deeply and for the longest time. Rory was grateful that 
Jess hadn't pulled away from her, she wondered if he 
would, because she had just given him a blowjob.

But he hadn't, in fact it didn't seem to bother him at 
all. Rory reasoned that it shouldn't have, since it was 
his own cum, after all it had come from inside him so it 
was his. 

Rory's train of thought was interrupted by Jess' next 
move. His hand slipped into her blouse. He'd unbuttoned a 
button and had slipped his hand into her blouse without 
her realizing what he was happening.

Rory began to protest, but Jess kissed her to silence, 
and whispered against her lips, "I promise to do nothing 
you don't want me to."

Rory looked up into his dark eyes and shivered. She 
wanted him to do something to her, but she didn't know 
what exactly. She knew that she shouldn't let him do what 
Paris had done to her, not if she didn't want to end up 
pregnant like her mother had.

Rory just stood there waiting for Jess to do whatever he 
was going to do. She was powerless to deny him anything.

Jess took Rory by the hand and led her to her bedroom. He 
gently pushed her to the bed. Rory obeyed is implied 
commands without protest. She kept looking at his semi-
erect penis still waving in front of him. Jess had kicked 
off his jeans and walked down the hall with her to her 
room half naked.

He looked so nice, so strong, Rory felt weak next to his 
athletic sinewy body. His maleness only served to make 
her feel faint, and willing at the same time.

Then Jess was kneeling down on the carpeted floor and 
began removing Rory's Levis. She wanted to tell him about 
her fear, about how her mother had messed up her life 
when she'd become pregnant with her 16 years ago. She 
wanted to tell him that she wanted to be a good girl and 
how much she didn't want to disappoint her family and 
friends.

But she didn't say any of those things. She just gasped, 
"Ohhhh," as Jess began to rhythmically eat her out with 
his mouth. When he began to fuck her with his tongue she 
writhed on the bed. And when he started to suck her clit, 
nibbling it on occasion for variety, Rory moaned and let 
her self go. Her body jerked once, then twice and then 
over and again as a long succession of agonizing orgasmic 
surges rushed over her.

Jess drew it out impossibly long with his mouth firmly 
planted between her legs. Finally Rory could take no more 
and begged him to stop.

She looked at him through dazed eyes as he rose from his 
lying position between her legs. She could see her cunt 
juice smeared all over his mouth, he smiled and she loved 
him then, maybe more that Dean...

*

After they had dressed and gone into the kitchen for some 
tea, Jess asked Rory to the Halloween Dance. She told him 
that she'd already committed herself to go with Dean. He 
didn't seem hurt by this, he only made her promise that 
she'd dance with him once in a while at the party.

Then Jess kissed her, and making an excuse he left. She'd 
expected him to say something about the incredible oral 
sex they'd just had together, but he hadn't said a word.

Maybe that was for the best, Rory wasn't sure how she 
felt about things. After all she was going with Dean. He 
was a great guy and she loved him. But then why had she 
just given Jess a blowjob?

Rory knew why. Jess was dangerous and unpredictable. Jess 
made her excited, she never knew what was going to 
happen. But she loved Dean.

*

When Dean came over at 6:15 that afternoon, Rory had 
taken a shower and changed the sheets on her bed. She 
tried to forget what she'd done with Jess, but every time 
Dean kissed her or touched her Rory remembered what she'd 
done only hours before...

Continued in part 4...



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