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."
"Yeah, she really loves him," he replies reaching down and gently stroking Rory's hair being careful not to wake her up. "She been working too hard we should let her sleep."
"Yeah, Luke too. If he's not working at the Diner he's working to give me my every silly whim. I don't deserve him really," she says as she pulls him towards the kitchen.
"Well from what Rory says he's his happiest making you happy. Word on the street is you make him pretty damn happy too. You're pretty great."
Lorelai flushed slightly at the compliment. "Aw, thanks Marty," she said as they entered the kitchen. She turned and gave him a hug. "Well you're pretty great too. My daughter can't stop gushing about just how great. It's so good to see her happy." She moved back from the hug and gave him a kiss on the cheek and stroked his other cheek before retreating.
"Really?"
Lorelai smiled. "Oh believe me, there's been gushing. We're nothing if not the girl talk type. She's completely smitten with you young man," she said patting his chest.
He looked ecstatic. "Wow. I can't believe it. I don't get it. Girls like Rory don't normally go for guys like me. I have to keep pinching myself."
"And that is part of what us girls like about guys like you. You don't know how great you are," she said then smiled looking into his eyes.
Marty just smiled back at her.
Lorelai took his hand and said, "Come with me." She walked him up the stairs.
"W-Where are we going?" Marty stuttered.
"Just do as you're told."
They walked up the stairs and into the bedroom closing the door behind them. She positioned him onto the bed laying him down. "Miss Gilmore, what are you doing? I love Rory I shouldn't."
She lay next to him and stroked his face. "I know you do. I want to make you part of the family. I want you to have even more reasons to stick around. I want you to have me too. I want you to touch me. I want you to have your hands on me. I want to see and feel your cock." Now she was running he hand up and down his body. She stopped on the bulge in his jeans. "And from the feel of things you don't mind."
"Oh Miss Gilmore of course I like the idea, you're amazing but I can't do this to Rory."
"Oh don't worry about that kid. I know my daughter and she'll be fine with this. She'll see it the way I do as family looking after one another. She'll even get a little hot thinking about it if she's anything like me."
"Well she's almost a carbon copy that's why I like you so much," he said as he undid his jeans pushing them down.
"Yay! Get then pants down. Let me see your cock. I've been dying to see you naked." She helped him remove his jeans and boxers releasing his very thick eight and a half incher. Very thick. "Oh my god. Marty you have such a nice cock." She took it in her hand and inspected it closely. "It's so fucking thick. Long too. It's always the quiet ones," she said shaking her head.
Mary loved the ego boost but was desperate for some action. "Enough talk," he said leaning forward and taking her head in head in his hand. "Get sucking on it," he said as his pulled her head down onto his thick cock head.
She slurped away hungrily on his thick shaft her wet tongue swirling around. "So good," she murmured before going down taking his cock deep down her throat.
Marty could barely contain himself as his big cock felt the inside of her well practised throat. "Yeah, that's it you dirty little slut." He pushed her head down hard onto his cock. Eventually he released and she slid him out gasping for air. He gave her a couple of second to recover before forcing her head down hard again lifting his cock up into her throat. "Take my cock you hot bitch. Take it!" After releasing her again he looked her in the eyes. "You really are a dirty little tramp aren't you? You love being used don't you?"
Lorelai nodded as she gasped for air. "Use me," she managed to get out.
Marty sat up with his back on the headboard. "Get back to work slut." She complied taking his cock deep again. He gathered her hair into his hands and pulled her up and down with it frantically fucking her mouth for a few minutes all the while telling her how much of a dirty slut she was.
Pulling her off his cock he told her to lie down and began taking all her clothes off. She was now lying naked on the bed and he positioned himself with his face between her legs. He took in the smell of her cunt and gently rubbed his nose on her lips.
"Oh yeah. Ooh that feels good Marty," she cooed. "Touch me more I'm ready for you. Touch me I'm soaking wet for you."
"Beg some more."
