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Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills

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Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia/Jackson, Allison/Derek
Codes: MF, Oral, Public
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Jackson, Derek Hale and Allison Argent

Summary: Follows along with the pilot episode where Lydia needs to make it up to her boyfriend for cheering on the new kid. After abandoning her at the party, Allison accepts a ride home from Derek. He’s only trying to get her jacket in order to lure Scott, but Allison wants to give him more than just her coat.


“Oh my! Can you feel the power of this place,” a deep male voice sounding not-quite human stated.

“Very strong in both physical but sexual energy as well,” agreed a female, also clearly not human.

“Many supernaturals will be drawn to this place,” the male said. “What is this location called again?”

“Beacon Hills,” the female answered. “The supernatural will come to it like, well, a beacon.”

“What of the homo sapien residence of the town?”

“They will have much greater sexual desires then the rest of their kind. In fact, they will make sexual choices that are reckless quite often,” the female answered her travelling mate. “But we should move on.”

“Agreed. Already there are more of our supernatural brothren then I feel comfortable with,” the male agreed.

“And only going to have more…”

* * *

It had been an interesting start to the school year for Scott McHale. The day before his sophomore year, while he and his best friend Stiles were out in the woods at night looking for a dead body, they encountered something else. Well, Scott did. And the something else was a wolf that bit him. Now, the boy had a growing set of supernatural skills. The first increased sense he learnt about was much better hearing.

“Of course I forgot a pen on my first day,” a female voice groaned.

Scott looked around but couldn’t see anyone talking in his class. However, soon he heard a male voice, but much older.

“Allison Argent? Are you ready to head inside?”

“Yes. Thank you,” agreed the girl, Allison apparently.

Scott tuned out listening to his homeroom teacher and instead focused on the sound of footfalls as they got closer to his current location. Within the next minute, the steps stopped right outside the door before a rap of knuckles on wood occurred a moment before the school’s principal swung open the door and stepped into the classroom.

“Sorry to interrupt the English class, but I wanted to welcome everyone to our newest student here in Beacon Hills, Allison Argent,” the principal introduced.

To put it simply, Allison was gorgeous. She had a tall and slender physique, though she weight she did have was all in the right places. Namely in her breasts and booty. In fact, having perky medium-sized tits and high-and-tight looking ass, the only girl in school able to boast a better combination was Lydia Martin, but that redhead was practically a goddess made flesh. Back to Allison, her best feature was likely her face, which looked like she was a supermodel. Large brown eyes and big pouty lips were the standout features for the dark-haired girl, who was actually coming right towards Scott. As she sat down at the desk behind him, Scott got to act all cool and suave by holding out a pen to her a moment before she could ask for one.

“Thanks,” she replied, flashing him a friendly smile, in which he returned one of his goofy-cute grins at her.

And speaking of Lydia Martin, it took the stunning redhead little time at all to seek out the new hot student and instantly befriend her. Maybe Stiles was right when he concluded that all hot girls had to run in the same circles. Regardless, at the end of the day it was time for lacrosse practice, and as fate would have it, Allison was there.

“So no football here?” Allison asked her stunning new friend.

“Lacrosse is the sport here,” the redhead informed her. “Anyone who's anyone plays lacrosse, which also means that watching all the games and practices is a big social event.”

“Explains the packed bleachers for the first practice of the year,” Allison replied.

And then the guys came out and suddenly Allison didn’t mind sitting out in the cold on a frozen metal bench. The coach, who looked like he just snorted a bunch of cocaine before taking the field, was talking with her Scott, holding some lacrosse stick with a much bigger basket than a typical stick.

“But coach, I never played goalie before,” Scott argued as Coach Finstok thrust the keeper stick into his hands.

“I know. Scoring some shots will give the boys a confidence boost. It’s the first day back-type of situation,” Coach Finstock explained. “You know, get ’em energised. Fired up.”

“What about me?” Scott asked.

“Try not to take any in the face,” the coach replied before slapping him on the shoulder and pushing him in the direction of the net.

Allison watched her new crush take up the position between the posts, clearly nervous. Scott nearly goes deaf when someone blows the whistle and his distraction earns him a lacrosse ball in the face. He starts paying attention and is suddenly awesome. No one is happy that they can’t score easy goals but Allison’s happy that her eye candy isn’t garbage at lacrosse.

“He seems pretty good,” Allison noted after Scott made his fifth save in a row.

“Yeah,” Lydia agreed as she started to bite her lip and really look at the previously unknown sophomore boy. “Very good. Ohhh…this should be good now,” the ginger princess cooed, noting that her boyfriend and captain of the team just edged to the front of the line.

Jackson picked up one of the rubber balls and ran with pace towards the net. As he jumped to generate more power, he rocketed the ball towards a part of the unguarded net, but it didn’t matter as Scott easily caught his ball. This time both Allison and Jackson’s own girlfriend Lydia cheered for Scott, which earned her a look from Jackson. As Lydia turned her gaze to the angered boy, the redhead gave her boyfriend a look that said, ‘Be better at sport or I will drop you.’

“So what time are you going to the party?” Lydia asked her friend.

“The party?” Allison asked.

“Danny’s back-to-school party, silly. Tomorrow night. I can come over early and we can go through your closet to find an outfit,” the redhead offered.

“Um, sure. That actually sounds like fun. But could I invite someone?” Allison questioned.

“There is going to be, like, 100 people there. Anyone who’s anyone will be there. But, I can't see why you couldn’t,” the curvy sophomore answered.

* * *

As Scott drove to pick up his date, the conversation that he had just had with Stiles was weighing on him. Stiles didn’t want him to go to the party tonight, all because it was going to be a full moon, and therefore Scott wouldn’t be able to control himself. Mainly because Stiles believed that it wasn’t a wolf that bit Scott, but a freaking werewolf! How crazy!

Regardless, all thoughts of Stiles and the ridiculous talk of werewolves were forgotten when he saw Allison as she stepped out of her front door. Quite frankly, she looked stunning. Allison wore her dark hair down with a little wave in it, as it fell down to her mid back. As for party attire, the leggy girl opted for a white blouse with a fitted jacket overtop. Enough buttons of the garment were undone to show off some of her surprising cleavage. Meanwhile, she paired it with jeans that fit her so well it looked like they were painted on, which made her legs look longer and her ass really pop.

“You okay?” Allison asked her date as Scott looked like he saw a ghost. Or a super handsome but kinda scary man named Derek Hale.

“Just excited,” Scott played it off cool.

“Then come dance with me, handsome,” the brunette replied, taking Scott’s hand in hers and leading him out to what was serving as the dance floor.

Meanwhile, about 30 feet away from the dancing couple were Lydia and Jackson. They weren’t dancing, but instead were engaged in what could only be described as an aggressive make out session. Even as Jackson moved down to kissing her neck as he groped her phat booty with both hands, Lydia couldn’t help but watch the new lacrosse star as he danced with the new girl Allison.

“You cheered for the fucking new kid,” Jackson lashed out at his girlfriend, pulling back on her ginger hair sternly.

“Oh baby, it was nothing,” Lydia replied, grinning up at him.

The redhead was guilty of her extremely jealous boyfriend’s accusation, but it was for his best interest. For one, it was better for the lacrosse team, and therefore Jackson, that Scott became great at lacrosse all of a sudden. And with Lydia making eyes at Scott so Jackson would notice, it would fire up her boyfriend, and therefore push him to new heights. And besides, she knew exactly how to play the lacrosse star to weasel out of his anger. He knew it too, what she was going to do to smooth things over, and he invited it.

“I’m pissed though,” Jackson scowled down at her.

“So pissed that you don’t want to take me upstairs and have your way with me on Danny’s parents' bed?” Lydia asked, giving him her best puppy-dog eyes.

Jackson hesitated for only a second to save face before answering. “Let’s go.”

* * *

As the party went on, Scott knew that there was something in the words Stiles had for him beforehand. With every dance with Allison, or sultry look from Lydia as she grinded with Jackson in the corner of the patio, Scott’s blood was raising. It wasn’t helping that Allison was getting closer, her hands constantly running through his hair or the way her nose would just barely brush his own.

“You okay?” Allison found herself asking the boy again, this time after he performed a series of grimaces.

“I…um…I’ll be right back,” Scott replied before he walked away from the worried and super horny girl.

Allison watched as the boy stumbled away, through the house and eventually to his car. The very car that he drove her in. But it was too late, he was stepping into it and driving off, leaving her stranded at the party. Allison did a quick look through the backyard and the inside of the house, but she couldn’t find her new best friend Lydia anywhere.

“Shit,” Allison swore.

“Allison?” a deep male voice called out. As Allison turned, her eyes fell upon one of the most handsome men she’d seen in a long time. Hell, the man looked like a 20-year old Superman! “I’m a friend of Scott.”

“Oh,” was all Allison could manage to croak out.

“I’m Derek,” the tall, dark and handsome man introduced himself. “Wanna ride?”

* * *

“I can’t believe all the bedrooms were already taken,” Jackson fumed as the couple left the house.

“Only 4 bedrooms and well over a hundred people here,” Lydia spoke under her breath. “The math makes sense.”

“What was that?” Jackson asked.

“Oh nothing,” the gorgeous redhead answered. “Come with me.”

The couple made their way out of the front door and followed what was the only pathway that descended down towards the lake. While not a steep hill, the ground was laid with large flat stones to lead the way. Grass gave way to trees on the side of the path, but Lydia started noticing little alcoves within the thick trees, which was when a devious idea struck her. Grabbing her boyfriend’s hand, the girl with alabaster skin and silky red hair pulled him from the stone walkway and into the trees.

“I really hope you’re thinking what I’m thinking,” Jackson said to her as she pulled him into the private, tree covered area.

They had just made it past the few sparse trees that further concealed the small patch of grass when Lydia spun him around and attacked him with her mouth. In a fury, the redhead had landed multiple passionate kisses to his neck, jawline and cheek before ultimately reaching his mouth. Of course, given their nearly 6-inch height difference, it was a combination of Lydia reaching upwards on her tip-toes and Jackson leaning down to meet her.

“Of course I am, tiger,” Lydia replied before more kissing.

Jackson wished he had a blanket or towel with him in order to drape it down over the grass, but no such luck. However, a quick glance at the ground revealed it to be fairly dry and clean. Not delaying any longer, the horny man lowered himself and his girlfriend to the soft floor, Lydia ending up on her back with him half beside and half on top of her curvy frame.

Considering she was only in a tank top, high-waisted schoolgirl kilt and knee-high socks, Jackson had little problems getting her undressed. Moving with urgency like only teenage lovers had, Jackson pulled her dark tank top over her head before yanking down her schoolgirl kilt. Lydia helped him get her out of the skirt by planting her heels into the towel and hiking her hips skyward. This allowed Jackson the chance to grab a hold of both the skirt and underwear underneath and slide them over her prominent booty and ultimately off her thick legs.

“Won’t need those anymore,” he said.

Lydia was now rendered nude from the waist down, except for the knee high socks, which Jackson left on due to how sexy they looked. From his bird’s eye view position, Jackson could look down and see Lydia’s almost bare pussy, sans a strip of red hair maybe half an inch wide and trimmed nearly flat that extended out from the tip of her bright pink pussy. She had daddled with having a completely shaven pussy which was all the rage these days, but Jackson preferred seeing a splash of ginger, letting him know that the carpets matched the drapes.

Since there was only her top left, Jackson made short work of that and soon Lydia’s large alabaster-skinned tits were exposed to the crisp night air. Reaching down, he enveloped them in his large hands, Lydia’s tits being more than his hands could contain. Despite being only 16 years old, Lydia had large breasts that were insanely perky with erect nipples that were currently poking firmly into the middle of his palm. Leaving a trail of kisses down her neck and over her collarbones, Jackson kissed his way up one boob to capture the nipple in his mouth and suckled at it before kissing his way to the other one and repeating.

“Hope you don’t mind,” Jackson commented, his kissing going down her flat stomach before swirling his tongue around her belly button. “But I’m famished.”

“Then feast away,” Lydia played along, spreading her thighs wide for the eager boy.

Just like she predicted, the moment she was naked, all Jackson’s anger vanished. And despite the teenage boy being a jerk and hothead, Jackson had one truly special skill, which was his ability to eat pussy. Her last boyfriend, the former captain of the lacrosse team before Jackson usurped him, was a dreadful reciprocal lover who not once brought her to orgasm. In fact, at only 16 years old, Lydia had been with her fair share of men and she soon realized there were three classes of men: those that didn’t lick pussy, those that would but couldn’t do it well and then those that enjoyed giving that snatch a proper spit-shining. Luckily for Lydia now, Jackson surprisingly was in the latter category.

Jackson appeared to be in fine form once again, going down between her legs without reservation. However, he switched things up this time around. Instead of leaving Lydia on her back, the much taller man clutched her right leg with impressive strength and easily rolled the curvy teen onto her stomach so her magnificent backside was facing up at the bright moonlight...and his eager face.

“Oh yes,” Lydia moaned in delight as her boyfriend’s tongue took a long slow lick over her entire folds.

Jackson dropped back down to repeat his slow, methodical licks that always ended up at her wet opening. He wasted no time in dipping inside her pussy to sample some of her sweet nectar, exploring her canal at the same time. Jackson was tempted to pull straight out of her snatch, aim higher and start tossing the curvy girl’s salad, knowing Lydia never shied away from some butt stuff.

“God, this booty is unreal,” Jackson complimented.

Running his hands down from her ribs, up over her wide hips, his palms eventually settled onto the thick meat of her ass. A firm grope of both cheeks gave way to a playful light slap with his right hand, followed by a matching spank with his left. This brought some excited moaning from Lydia, though nowhere near as loud or encouraging as when his tongue was plunging the depths of her twat.

Using his grip strength on her phat ass once more, Jackson used his palmful of booty to pull each cheek apart, better exposing her adorable tight rosebud, as well as her glistening sex. He went straight back into rummaging inside Lydia’s pussy, drawing louder grunts of approval from his ginger lover. Of course, his pussy eating in the prone position had an added benefit. After all, as he pushed his tongue inside of her now with more intensity, sticking it in as far as he possibly could, it resulted in his face getting buried deep within the red-haired girl’s lovely backside.

“You’re so good at that,” Lydia moaned.

Of course, Jackson wasn’t the only one wrapped up in the passion. Lydia was using her arms to push against the ground in an effort to get her boyfriend even deeper inside her twat than he always was. Not satisfied by merely throwing her pussy further back at him, the sexy redhead reached underneath herself in order to find her clit with her hand and rub the nerve-overloaded nub.

However, as Jackson was withdrawing his mouth from the depth of Lydia’s pussy, the combination of his slick face due to her juices and her constant backward thrust caused him to slip. The result was his tongue sliding past the bridge of skin directly behind her snatch and onto her crinkled asshole. Embracing the change of location, Jackson performed another half-dozen licks over the crinkled surface before taking his time and doing one long, slow lick.

“Whooaa…mhmmm,” Lydia shrieked, first out of surprise then out of enjoyment.

Jackson didn’t hesitate and went straight back in. While some backdoor loving was no strange occurrence in their relationship, it was always more exciting when sex with the redhead involved anal play. Once again, Lydia moaned under the presence of his tongue exploring every nook and crook of her puckered asshole. He went slow at first with a broad tongue then narrowed it so he probed against the muscular ring’s resistance, which held steadfast. He moved back away from the taboo hole and back down to her clit, which was getting rubbed raw due to her intensity. Traveling back upwards, Jackson soaked his tongue back into her pussy, which seemed to be a puddle of her juices at this point.

“Such a perfect ass,” Jackson commented, his hands rubbing the meaty flesh.

When he returned his attention to her ass, Jackson stayed away from her crinkled starfish. He would run his wet tongue up one side of her beautiful ass cheek, a mere quarter-inch from her ass, then cross over her crack and do the same on the other side as he descended back all the way down to her gushing snatch.

“Mhmm…stop that, you tease,” the moaning red-haired girl implored.

“Tell me what you want me to do,” Jackson said, his tongue continuing near her hole without ever touching it.

“Come on Jackson…lick my ass,” Lydia proclaimed, louder than she meant given they were in a public setting.

“That’s all I wanted to hear,” he replied smiling.

Jackson went back in but this time with seemingly much more determination than before. With two hands on each of her cheeks to separate them and allow his tongue to plunge the depth of her bowels, Lydia moaned and screamed into the moonlit grassy patch while gripping the ground hard with balled fists.

Mpphh…ppfffmmm,” Lydia moaned, now biting her bottom lip to help stifle the noise.

Withdrawing his tongue from lapping at her rectal walls, Jackson moved it back down south to her sweet gushing snatch. Lydia was half tempted to complain about him leaving her wanting back door, but her displeasure dissolved when he began munching on her twat again. She screamed again as Jackson worked in a finger into her velvety hole, plunging it as deep as possible and letting it soak in her juices. However, much to her dissatisfaction, Jackson removed his thick digit all too quickly. Lydia found the reason for that when the tip of his well-lubricated finger began tracing circles over top of her puckered back door.

“Mmmm…yes,” she willed him on.

Without further delay, Jackson pushed against the taut muscular ring until it eventually yielded under his enormous effort.

“Oh…awwhhh,” the redhead groaned as her asshole stretched out.

Jackson was hoping he wasn’t too eager when he continued to push his digit into her super-tight asshole, but it was made slippery from her pussy juices. The lacrosse star only stopped his forward progress when his fist came to rest against the ginger beauty’s bubbly butt cheeks with his entire finger engulfed in her rump.

“You like that baby,” he asked her in between licks of her pussy. “You like me eating you out while I finger blast your butt.”

“Oh God yes,” she shrieked in approval.

“Can’t wait any longer,” Jackson declared, his raging boner needing a home right away.

Jackson only had on a button-up shirt, which was already fully open in the front, and jeans. Figuring he was up for some multitasking, the lacrosse star propped himself up on his elbows so he could undo the front of his pants, all while continuing to lick deep with his girlfriend’s pussy. He had to stop his oral session on her in order to pull his jeans down around his ankles, exposing his lengthy piece of pipe to the moonlight. While her boyfriend decided to quickly shed his undone shirt as well, Lydia was preparing to rise to her hands and knees for some good old fashion doggy style pounding, but Jackson was already back on top of her before she had the chance.

“Awwh…OHHH,” Lydia grunted as he pushed his cock into her. “Always feels like I’m first-time tight with you.”

“Ditto,” he huskily breathed from on top of her.

Jackson wasted no time pushing inside her to his limit. The curvy ginger still laid flat against the ground with legs just spread enough for her boyfriend to rest between them.Fuelled by passion and desire, Jackson cocked his hips up and down in order to drive deeply into the sexy 16 year old. Neither was concerned about longevity or grace at this point, only about making their sexual tryst as intense as physically possible.

Lydia tossed her long red hair over her to one side of her head before looking back at her man from over her shoulder. Jackson met her and crashed their lips together in time for her to groan into his mouth as he thundered his cock deep into her pussy once again. He brought himself up and back down against her curvy ass two more times before she bit down on his lip by accident.

“Oh God you feel so good,” Lydia groaned.

Their fucking was frantic at this point as Jackson had already worked up a sweat in the five minutes he had been relentlessly fucking his girlfriend. His hands held tightly onto her narrow waist at the point right after it tapered from her sizable hips, aiding in his ability to continuously pierce her pink folds with his battering ram of a cock.

Jackson was pleased to know that his frenzied approach was on the verge of paying dividends. After close to a year of dating, he had an excellent idea when Lydia was getting close to cumming. After all, she was all carnal energy and held nothing back, which was great as it made her easy to read. Plus, the fact that she always came so fast and usually multiple times with each fuck fest made him feel like a sex god. Luckily Jackson wasn’t directly behind her when she started tossing her head backwards and howling loudly up into the full moon, or else he may have lost some teeth.

“You like that dick in your tight pussy?” he asked while grinding his pole deeply within her hole.

“Mmmm…yes…keep giving me that cock,” Lydia begged her response.

With continued ease, Jackson drove his meat into her tight twat, drawing more and more moans and screams from the sweat-covered girl. Her snatch kept gushing with juices due to her arousal as Lydia tried in earnest to push her hips off the ground to meet his thrusts, with little success. She stayed buried beneath his hulking frame as he energetically and powerfully pounded her flat against the earth, not that she had any complaints in the first place.

“Oh yes…oh yes…ohhhh….yesssss….ugghhhhhh,” Lydia screamed at the top of her lungs as Jackson brought her to orgasm.

Jackson stayed held within her contracting pussy as his girlfriend continued to cum all around his invading dick. When her bright red head lowered back down to rest against the soft ground, the lacrosse star began to slowly pump himself into her warm pussy, which was now dripping wet. After several more slow strokes, he had worked his cock completely out of her snatch, a place he’d been inside for the last 10 minutes.

“Need to change things up. Help me up,” Lydia ordered.

The man was exhausted and needing a break after energetically fucking the beautiful Lydia at top pace. Withdrawing completely from her pussy, Jackson took a kneeling step back from between her legs, allowing the nude teenage girl to pull them tight into her body and start twisting. As Lydia got to her side, Jackson took her by the hand and helped leverage her up, pulling her up off the grass so she was back on her feet. However, Lydia didn’t let go of his hand just yet. Instead, she began to tug on his arm, fully knowing that she didn’t have the strength to lift him, but it gave him the idea of what she wanted.

“What are you playing at, little girl,” he smiled.

Lydia gave him one of her wide-mouthed naughty smiles as she slowly stepped backwards at the same pace Jackson advanced towards her. With a quick look back over her shoulder, the red-haired beauty adjusted her course slightly until she managed to back herself up against the trunk of a tree.

“Might be fun to do it standing up…as long as you don’t mind the tree having a front row seat as you fuck me,” the sassy ginger said.

“I’m adaptable,” Jackson replied as he stalked closer to the 16 year old.

“Good….because I want more of that cock, baby,” Lydia oozed sexuality with every word. “Think you can give me what I want?”

Jackson’s reply was kissing her intently, pressing the back of her back against the bark of the tree. Instead of just ramming his tool back inside her, the horny man reached his arm down between her great legs. Pushing his middle and index finger together, he had no trouble easing them into her dripping wet pussy.

“Ughh…yes,” Lydia moaned into his mouth as he stretched her mound again.

Lydia’s pussy was extremely damp from the combination of her naturally being turned on and the fact that she came no more than 5 minutes ago. Her excessive juices made Jackson’s fingers easily glide into her sex with great speed, which he took full advantage of. With the digits now pumping furiously into the curvy ginger, she was spewing out a stream of moans into her date’s mouth.

Jackson could sense his girlfriend’s disappointment when he withdrew his fingers from her snatch, but he had teased her long enough and now wanted to get back inside her with his big dick. Pressing the curvy girl’s back against the tree once again before he stepped closer to her, his muscular chest against her perky tits, her erect nipples poking against his skin.

“Gonna fuck you now,” Jackson told her, in case Lydia wasn’t aware.

With one hand clutching his cock around the base to give it support, Jackson used his other arm to lift Lydia’s bent leg up so that it rested around his waist. The horny man clutched the limb underneath her knee with his free hand as he moved closer then effortlessly guided his tool back inside the pretty girl.

“Awhhh….that’s more like it,” Lydia cooed.

“Mhmm yeah…Daddy’s back home,” Jackson grunted, bending at his knees before thrusting up harder into her pussy.

Lydia helped him out by locking the leg around his waist, even digging her heel into his backside to encourage him to fuck her harder. Jackson appreciated the help as he held the curvy girl with the great ass firmly in position, thrusting his hip skyward while pulling down on her tiny waist.

Once again, their hips crashed together as Jackson went balls deep inside the insanely gorgeous girl. And of course, the good looking couple wouldn’t have had it any other way. Lydia’s leg being up gave Jackson easy access to her wet box, which he continuously took full advantage of by using his cock like a piston to stroke into her.

“Oh yes…fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” Lydia cried out.

They were lucky enough to have picked a sturdy tree for their fornication as Jackson held nothing back while fucking her. Lydia was rather enjoying herself, her constant spewing of moans and words of encouragement proof to that. She could feel the ridged bark pressing deep against her back and bare ass with each pump, but it added to the pleasure, a constant reminder of their outdoor public tryst.

Jackson had no intention of doing anything but, so he continued as he was. His upward angle into his girlfriend’s twat meant his lower abs were brushing against her sensitive clit, an action she was visibly enjoying. It caused her to really grip onto whatever body part her hands were on, which was his shoulder and back of the neck, as she curled her back and screamed even louder. The slightly different angle seemed to make her pussy tighter, but Jackson continued to hammer inside the redhead harder and faster, driving Lydia towards her second orgasm of the tryst, as well as building up to his own.

“Such a great pussy,” Jackson commented while blasting repeatedly into her still soaking wet tight snatch.

Lydia let out a little giggle after his comment, before it was replaced by more moaning, which were getting closer together and louder. This was a sure tip off to her boyfriend that the curvy teenage girl was getting closer to cumming. Jackson knew he needed to keep doing the same thing as it was clearly working, so he continued to thrust his entire length deep into her pink box.

Then Jackson realized that the girl was ready to cum for a second time that night. Though her back was already arched, it seemed like she was trying to bend herself backwards now, so intense was her curling. Jackson thrust one last time, sheathing his length into her in one powerful stroke and made sure to rub her sensitive nub in the process. With a mighty, glass breaking scream, her pussy clamped down on his rod and gushed cum all over him.

“AWWHHH…MHHMMM…YESSSS,” Lydia shrieked.

He held himself in her for a few moments after her orgasm before he began pushing in and out of Lydia again. Jackson started slower this time, but the wetness of her twat made it too tempting to increase the tempo. With Lydia still firmly planted against the tall tree, Jackson worked back up to his former pace.

The lucky man squeezed her great ass, loving the feel of her meaty tush in his hands while stroking powerfully inside Lydia. His girlfriend was starting to help bounce on his cock, meeting his thrusts to help drive him deeper, causing them both to moan loudly into each other’s ear. Continuing to knead her keister, Jackson repeatedly bottomed out inside her with enough force that his heavy sack would swing up and slap against her curvy backside. The sound only added to the intimate setting, causing him to find more strength to use to slam harder into her willing pussy.

“Cum for me baby,” Lydia breathed into his ear, only helping to speed his orgasm.

“Yeah? You want my cum?” Jackson groaned back. “Where do you want?”

“In me. I want to feel you filling my pussy up,” the red-haired girl cooed. “Give me your seed, baby.”

His non-stop hammering had finally driven him to his breaking point, the point of no return, which had been sped by their brief display of dirty talk. Jackson needed to cum and he needed to cum right then and there. He pushed his cock into her with one final thrust and he shot his cum into her pussy. Lydia gave a final moan of pleasure as she felt him fill her up. After all of his cum had emptied into her, she loosened her legs and Jackson allowed his cock to slide out of her. He backed away from his girlfriend to allow her to drop down.

“Wonder how Allison is making out?” Lydia thought as cum dripped from her pussy as she hunted down her own clothing.

* * *

“I really appreciate the ride home,” Allison looked over at Derek. “After Scott bailed hard on me, I didn’t know how I would get back.”

“It’s no problem,” Derek grinned over.

Derek had more than noble intentions when he offered to drive the stunning brunette back home. Nothing sinister, or even sexual. In fact, Derek just needed something that smelt very much like her, such as the jacket she wore. Which was why the werewolf reached out and turned the heat to full blast.

“It’s the next left,” Allison directed him.

“Sorry about the heat. I guess I have a little chill,” Derek commented when he noticed her hand starting to reach for the window crank.

“Oh, no problem,” the leggy teen replied, her gaze lingering on his handsome face.

“You could always take your jacket off if you’re too hot,” the werewolf offered.

“Putting up with some heat is the least I could do for my knight in shining armor. Or rather leather jacket,” Allison quipped.

“Trust me, with a girl as gorgeous as you are, there would have been a line around the block offering to be your white knight,” Derek flirted.

Derek gave her a nice long look, his gaze naturally lingering on her perky tits before returning to her face. Instead of seeing anything like disgust about his glance, Allison gave him a knowing glance of her own. As Derek went to turn his eyes back to the road, he felt his leggy girl’s moist lips on the nape of his neck and her warm hand reach under his shirt to rub his toned abs.

“Wow! What are you doing?” Derek asked, a wide smile on his face.

“Listen, I don’t like feeling like I owe anyone anything. You are giving me a lift and so I’m going to give you a fantastic blowjob. Sound fair?” Allison asked, her hands finishing the work of undoing his jeans. “Now, can you get sucked off and drive?”

Though getting a blowjob from Allison Argent wasn’t in his initial plans, he certainly wasn’t going to pass up on the chance of having those plump lips wrapped around his dick. In response, Derek lifted his hips off the seat so his jeans could be pulled down low enough for his extremely large dick to spring out. As it thudded against the steering wheel, he gave a brief grimace before shifting the car into Drive and pulling out of the alleyway.

“Good man. But oops. Sorry about that,” Allison apologized. “Let me make it up to you by kissing it better.”

Allison had to hope that Derek was a good driver while getting blown because there was no way she could wear a seatbelt and bend that far down. Foregoing the belt, the gorgeous new girl in town shoved her sculpted ass to the edge of the seat so it was pushed against the side of the door so she could bend over enough to have her face in line with his very erect cock. She reached down and lightly ran her fingertips down the underbelly of his member from his tip down to his sack and felt as if he somehow grew harder than before.

“Wow! Nice cock,” Allison commented as her hand made a light fist around his lengthy manhood.

Allison ran her fist to the base of his thick cock and opened her mouth in a big O. Lowering her head even more, Allison clamped her plush lips down on his shaft, much to the appreciation of Derek. With his tip in her mouth now, Allison swirled her tongue around his crown before descending further down his pole. Now resting her tongue on the underside of his member, Allison bobbed her head slowly but always making progress downwards so more of his shaft entered her. Whatever couldn’t get inside her mouth she was gently yet firmly stroking with her hand in perfect rhythm with her bobbing head.

“Fuck me,” Derek groaned.

“Maybe if you play your cards right, stud,” Allison replied with yet another grin on her beautiful face.

The street Derek was driving on was busy but he was fortunate enough that it was a straight road with few traffic lights. Right after speaking those words, the werewolf instantly felt the tempo of the leggy girl’s bobbing speed up. With one hand holding her silky brown hair out of the way, Allison used her right hand to stroke his shaft in perfect timing with her lips gliding along behind it. Derek was impressed with Allison Argent’s ability to need to surface for air since she began blowing him in earnest. Up and done her head rose and fell, the soft hum of her moans emitting from her mouth as she put her plump lips and excellent energy to good use in the cramped confines of the car.

“Fuck that’s good,” Derek groaned.

Inspired by his comments, Allison redoubled her efforts. Pulling her head back so only the tip remained in her mouth she used her tongue to work wonders on his crown until she heard him grunt again. Satisfied with herself, Allison changed course and slowly descended back down his shaft until his knob poked her in the back of the throat. She relaxed her throat enough so that she was able to get another inch of Derek’s impressive dick into her throat but she began to gag so had to pull him out just enough to get air into her lungs. In the process Allison had spat up a little bit so that now her date’s dick was completely covered in a thick layer of her saliva.

“Glllkkk...ggwwwwwkkkkk,” Allison gurgled and gagged, with the wet slurping noise only heightening Derek’s arousal.

Using the ample lubrication to her advantage, Allison pulled her mouth from his groin for the first time since she began so that she could swiftly pump her hand on his dick in the fastest yet most amazing handjob Derek had ever gotten. Before her arm became exhausted, Allison leaned back down and latched her mouth around one of his testicles and began using her tongue on it while sucking it with her mouth. She stopped after a minute to switch so that she gave equal love to each of his nuts before ceasing her ferocious stroking with her hand and taking his dick back into her mouth.

“I love when you girls remember to suck the balls,” Derek commented, lost in the pleasure of Allison’ amazing oral skills.

“What every girl loves to hear, being compared to a guy’s other slutty conquests,” Allison retorted, though with a wry smile on her face. “A left at the next street.”

Luck continued to be on the couple’s side as Derek had just finished making a turn from the busy street onto a quieter country road before she sucked on his balls. It was good timing because if she would have teabagged him in the middle of the left turn then he no doubt believed he would have steered them into a cornfield or oncoming pickup truck. Even as Allison got her lips back around his dick, the pleasure was getting more and more intense by the second.

“Keep us on the road…” Allison pulled her head up to say but before she could finish her sentence, a strong hand was putting pressure on the back of her skull.

“Yeah, yeah. Keep going. Close,” Derek rushed his words out.

Before Allison listened, she gave him the final directions. “Approaching a fork. My house is on the right side or a vacant plot of land with no one around on the left laneway.”

The meaning of her words weren’t lost on Derek, which was why he immediately took the left laneway as he reached the aforementioned fork in the road. It was perfect timing as Derek was at the point of explosion but he knew the proper thing to do was to give the beautiful girl some warning of his approaching orgasm.

“I’m about to cum,” Derek said.

“Mmmm. Cum in my mouth,” Allison told him before returning her mouth to around his cock.

It was the only logical place for his jizz to go, but it was nice hearing Allison so eagerly offer up her mouth as the location of his cum. Rather than descending most of the way down his spit-covered member like she had been, this time Allison only used her lips on the upper few inches and kept applying suction and making tiny bobs down. As her mouth tried to suck the semen right from his balls, her hand was a blur of motion on the rest of his lengthy cock, using her previously applied spit as lubricant.

“Fuck…here it comes,” he gave her a final warning.

Allison barely had time to comprehend the words before the first spurt of jizz came shooting out of the end of his dick. She paused a bit as the hot semen plastered the roof of her mouth but regained her composure quickly to swallow down the initial burst and returned to sucking his member. Derek couldn’t believe her oral skill as she bobbed on his tool while hungrily sucking down all of his sticky seed he pumped into her mouth. Eventually his balls emptied completely but the brunette continued to slurp up any last remaining trace of jizz that she could find before finally letting the cock slip from her talented mouth.

“Mmhmm Mmhmm mmmm,” Allison moaned, the fact she found cum tasty making Derek lust for her even more.

Reaching into her purse, Allison pulled out a bottle of water and gave her mouth a little rinse before swallowing down any last traces of the werewolf’s cum. As she did so, Derek couldn't help but notice that the leggy teen was still wearing her jacket. Well that wouldn’t do at all. And luckily with the full moon, Derek was at the height of his power, which included sexually as well as physically.

“You’re so fucking hot,” Derek said.

Before Allison could reply, his large hand scooped around the back of her head before pressing her back down for another deep kiss, not that she minded. Allison was well aware that Derek would be an alpha-type of male, and her assumption had proven correct. Derek was pulling on the back of her head while pushing his tongue with more force than her own, making his wet muscle invade her mouth. However, the leggy girl wouldn’t have had it any other way.

“And there goes the jacket I need,” Derek thought as he pulled the blazer from her shoulders before tossing it into the foot rest of the back seat.

After another few seconds of their electric kissing, Derek moved his hand and face in a coordinated pattern at the same time. He had practiced the move so many times that it was practically automatic at this time. The werewolf pulled his tongue from her mouth and started making little kisses along Allison’s jawline. As his lips moved ever closer to her neck, Derek dropped the hand that had been cradling the back of her head, ran it down her supple neck then down onto her tits. The moment his hand began groping her small but perky chest, any apprehension was squashed as his mouth pressed against her responsive neck.

“Oh! Derek!” Allison cooed as she simultaneously thrust her chest out for him to maul while also turning her head further so he had more run to work on her neck.

This was turning into an unexpected gift, and Derek was certainly not going to squander it. Therefore, he kept up his kissing and sucking of Allison’s responsive neck as he dropped his hands off of her perky tits, down her flat stomach then onto her inner thigh.


Allison’s words were cut off as the werewolf fixed his most seductive stare into her eyes before pressing his face forward again. Her words died on her lips as his tongue pushed into her mouth once more, right at the same time she undid her own pants to allow his hand entrance. Seizing the permission, Derek’s hand worked deftly to slide under the waistband of her panties before pushing first one, then a second digit into her very wet pussy.

“Oh Derek!” Allison moaned into his mouth.

The new girl in town had broken their kiss as she moaned and thrashed on the passenger seat as his fingers worked in and out of her pussy. She was tight, very tight in fact, so the older man was happy he was getting to loosen her up before the main event started. Mainly fingering her snatch, Derek would take a brief break with his fingers in order to pull them out and give her sensitive clit a quick flick or two before diving back into her snatch. Always leaving Allison wanting more!

"Need to fuck you, right now," the werewolf grunted with urgency.

Allison had just enough time to smile at him before the werewolf was a whirlwind of motion. In nearly the blink of an eye, Derek went from sitting in his own seat to hopping over the center console in order to get to Allison’s side of the car. Not stopping there, Derek used one hand to pull the latch on the side of the car so Allison’s chair reclined fully while his other hand went down to her hip. Once the passenger seat resemble more of a flat bed than a chair, Derek brought his second hand over to Allison’s other hip before spinning the rich girl over onto her stomach.

“Whoa!” Allison giggled.

Derek wasn’t done there though. Instead of leaving the leggy girl lying flat on her stomach, Derek used his grip on her hourglass hips to pull her back, making her surprisingly bubbly ass pull back towards him. Understanding what he wanted, Allison worked with Derek in order to get onto her hands and knees. With her help, Derek pulled down hard on her jeans and the panties underneath, yanking them over her bubble butt so they hung around her knees.

“You aren’t a virgin, right?” the werewolf asked, his dickhead rubbing through her very wet slit.

“No. And I’m ready,” Allison said, her mind buzzing from lust and the tempest of movement.

Allison wasn’t a virgin, but she was pretty darn close to it. While the brunette was no stranger to blowjobs, as Derek could gladly attest to, she’d only had sex once. After her and a boyfriend had exchanged oral on each other, with him licking her to an amazing orgasm but while her brain was still foggy from her climax he’d sought to go even further. Before she’d even registered anything, he had started pushing his cock into her. It wasn’t until she felt the pain of having her cherry popped that she’d fully realized what was happening, and by then she figured it was too late to stop him. He had finished up before she could cum again, but it had been good enough that it left her wanting to try it again. However, before that could have happened, the Argent’s were on the move to Beacon Hills.

If Allison had stopped to think for even a second, she would have thought about getting this complete stranger to put on a condom. Instead, she’d be spending her Saturday going to the clinic for an STD check and a Plan B pill. However, she wasn’t thinking about any of that right now because the moment his exceptionally large cock slid into her vagina, she let out a loud moan and was begging for more.

“Yes! Fuck me, Derek,” Allison urged.

Within a few thrusts, the werewolf was sawing his entire 9.5-inch member into Allison’s tight pussy. To be frank, the 16 year old girl felt amazing, her wet velvety folds completely hugging his dick from every angle. And not only was she the perfect mix of wet, snug and experienced so that Derek could be going balls deep almost from the first thrust, but Allison’s horniness was apparent by the way she was pushing back against the chair to meet his pushes into her.

"Feel so good," he grunted.

Derek’s hips started to pump into the leggy teen faster, but his hands were working overtime. Originally both were groping her cushiony ass, which made the flesh turn red in short order. However, Derek didn’t forget about her other quality features; those perky tits. She still had her shirt on so he simply ran his hands under the tight-fitting garment until the center of his palm had her pokey nipple pressing against them as he kneaded her perfect handful of bouncing flesh.

“Mmmm...ohhh,” Allison moaned. “And keep going so deep."

Her slutty words only encouraged him to fuck her harder and faster, which is exactly why Allison had said them. Rearing back, Derek’s hips spiked forward until the fleshy sound of skin slapping skin rang around his car. By the time he smacked against her ass he was already retreating back to deliver another blow once only his tip remained in her wet inferno, her bubble butt in constant rippling from his heavy blows.

" like my big dick wrecking your tight pussy?"

"Yeah. Keep going, just like that," the leggy teen pleaded, using her arms to shove back onto his dick.

Content to do just that, Derek brought his hips back so he could quickly plow back into her pussy, his ball sack once again crashed against the underside of her slick sex. He seemed to be thrusting deeper than ever before into Allison's hot pussy to both of their enjoyment. He looked down to watch as his lengthy cock powered inside the sexy girl, with the moment it disappeared fully causing her bubbly ass to ripple in response.

To his delight, the harder he fucked her, the more Allison seemed to respond. It was clear to him that he had a real sexual deviant on his hands, and he was more than happy to reap the benefits. Whether he was jabbing his cock as deep as possible into her, mauling her tits or slapping the hell out of her ass, the dark-haired girl moaned all the louder because of it.

Fuck me! Your dick is so big and hard,” Allison cooed her enjoyment. “I’m getting close. So close.”

Hearing that she was close made Derek give himself permission to allow his own orgasm (his second of the night) to proceed accordingly. Knowing that she could take a rough pounding, Derek grasped her rounded hips firmly and cocked his hips backwards. Throwing them forward, he crashed into Allison so hard that he could hear the shocks on his car creaking. It seemed that the harder he pushed into the horny teenage girl, the more she responded. Allison’s moans became louder and transitioned into grunts and finally wails of pleasure. Her pussy kept feeling tight and she was so wet that Derek's dick effortlessly glided into her as he continuously pulled his shaft all the way out before slamming back into Allison. For her part, the gorgeous teenager was clearly enjoying herself as she made sure to wiggle her ass seductively, making her white knight want to fuck her even harder.

“Oh! Ah! Don’t stop,” Allison practically begged, her orgasm getting closer and closer. “Cum with me. Please, cum at the same time.”

While Derek doubted it would be at the same time, it would be close. Knowing it was better if she came first since he would need to pull out, as there was no way in hell he was painting the womb of a super fertile teenage girl, Derek barked for Allison to strum between her legs. Shifting so all her weight was on her left arm, the leggy teen brought her right hand between her thighs and rubbed her clit. Within seconds, Allison was tossing back her head as every muscle in her body tense and relaxed, tense and relaxed.

"MMHMMMM....MMHMMM," Allison screamed, as she experienced a powerful orgasm.

“Fuck! Me too,” warned Derek a handful of seconds afterwards.

“Not in me!” Allison still had the presence of mind to say despite the fireworks happening throughout her brain.

Derek didn’t reply. Instead, the werewolf finished pounding into her for a few more thrusts before pulling out of the warm, wet confines of her wonderful pussy. Moving quickly, Derek flipped the girl onto her back before leaning forward and planting a knee on the seat right beside her perky tits. Since she was still in her white blouse, he couldn’t risk getting any jizz on it or else she’d remember her jacket in order to cover it. That meant only one place.

“Face! Mouth! Cumming,” Derek managed to grunt before his second orgasm of the night was upon him.

After a final stroke, Derek held himself steady with his fist right behind his bulbous tip. Allison was clearly no stranger to facials as she had her mouth wide open with her tongue sticking out. Allison watched until the last second, clothing her eyes as she saw the first white streak leave his tip before feeling the warm jizz run the length of her nose, onto her lip and into her mouth for her to taste. The second jet landed partially on top of the first but extended up her forehead and even onto her silky dark hair. Before she felt any more cum on her face, she instead felt the unmistakable touch of a dick rubbing all over her skin. He continued to cum on her, his jizz flowing onto her cheeks and lips before Derek managed to get his pulsating cock into her mouth. Knowing there would be less clean-up this way, Allison closed her lips around the manhood that had just been 9-inches deep in her pussy, slathered in her juices. As she performed another, albeit shorter blowjob on him, Derek drained the last of his second ball-full of jizz into Allison’s mouth before pulling out.

“Wow, Derek,” Allison awkwardly laughed as her white knight flopped back into his own chair, thoroughly exhausted.

“Yeah, sorry about that. Got carried away,” he offered in a way of apology. “There are some napkins in the glovebox.”

“I’ll get those, you drive,” Allison replied. “Getting close to my curfew and my dad is pretty overprotective.”

“With a daughter so gorgeous, I can see why,” Derek commented, earning a massive grin from the cum-coated girl.

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 2
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia/Scott, Lydia/Coach Finstock, Allison/Scott
Codes: MF, Anal, Oral, Public
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Coach Finstock, Jackson, Derek Hale and Allison Argent

Summary: Lydia doesn’t date losers. Therefore, after Scott hurts Jackson and the pressure of winning the first game of the lacrosse season falls on Scott’s shoulders, Lydia needs him focused. She also needs Coach Finstock to play Jackson, despite being only half-fit. Lastly, Allison is needed to calm Scott after he starts to wolf-out after the game


Scott couldn’t play in the lacrosse game on Friday. That much was very apparent. Since transforming to a werewolf last week, Scott was still highly susceptible to the effects of elevated blood pressure. Which happened the whole time you were playing lacrosse. As if hurting Jackson and nearly breaking his arm wasn’t enough of a warning, Derek Hale showing up at his house and slapping him around was. Derek didn’t hurt him, only let him know that Scott was not to play in that lacrosse game. Which meant telling the coach that not only were they going to be down Jackson because of him, but now Scott wasn’t going to play either.

“Hey coach? Have a minute,” Scott said, knocking on Coach Finstock’s door.

“Make it fast, superstar,” the goofy older man said to his new star player.

“Bad news. I can’t play Friday. I’m having some personal issues,” Scott disclosed, keeping it short and sweet. Or at least bittersweet.

“Is it a girl?” Finstock asked.

“No, coach,” Scott answered.

“Is it a guy? You know, our goalie Danny is gay,” the coach replied.

“Yeah, I know, Coach. But that’s not it,” Scott answered.

“What? Is it drugs? Are you addicted to meth? Because I had a brother that was addicted to meth. You should’ve seen what it did to his teeth – they were all cracked and rotted. It was disgusting,” Coach Finstock described.

“My God. What happened to him?” Scott asked.

“He got veneers. But you better sort out those personal issues because you are starting Friday. Now, get out of here and go do the sorting,” the coach demanded.

“But coach…”

“Listen, McCall, part of playing first line is taking on the responsibility of being first line. Now, if you can't shoulder that responsibility, then you're back on the bench until you're ready,” Finstock disclosed.

“If I don't play the game, you're taking me off first line?” Scott asked, stunned and upset.

“McCall, play the game. Dismissed.”

* * *

“So just to recap…I don’t want you to play on account of knowing you may lose control and rip an opponent’s throat out. And Derek also doesn’t want you to play for the same reason,” Stiles started to explain.

“Yes.” Scott nodded.

“And we are the only two who know that you are a werewolf, and therefore know all the information,” Stiles continued.

“Yes,” the new werewolf nodded.

“But coach is threatening to bench you permanently. And your super proud mom is going to come watch you play. Also coming to watch you play is your adorable potential new girlfriend Allison,” Stiles finished.

“Also, yes,” Scott agreed.

“I know that the choice is super obvious and yet you are still conflicted because no matter what you choose, you let people down,” his best friend stated. “Of course, only one option could result in deaths. Right. Enjoy math class,” Stiles added before dropping his werewolf best friend off at his next period.

“Why is there a rumor going around that you're not playing tomorrow?” Lydia Martin, the school’s hot ginger princess asked him.

“Because I'm sort of not,” Scott whispered as they were both up at the front of the class filling out a math question on the blackboard.

“I think you sort of are. Especially when you brutally injure my boyfriend by ramming into him,” the gorgeous redhead retorted. “Listen. I date the captain of the winning lacrosse team, and if they start off the season losing, I date the captain of the losing lacrosse team. I don't date losers.”

“Losing one game isn't gonna kill anyone. In fact, it might even save someone,” Scott cryptically replied.

“Fine! Don't play. We'll probably win anyway. Then we'll go out after, like we were planning, and I'll introduce Allison to all the hot players on the team. And Scott McCall can stay home, surfing the net for porn,” Lydia fumed before slamming the chalk down and walking back to her seat.

“Mr. McCall, you're not even close to solving your problem,” the math teacher stated.

“Tell me about it,” the confused boy answered, hanging his head as he also returned to his seat.

* * *

Lydia had tried the stick, and that clearly hadn’t worked. And so, it was now time to try the carrot in order to lead Scott to where she wanted. And it just so happened that both she and the reluctant lacrosse player had a spare period at the same time.

“Scott, you’re on break right now, right?” Lydia asked as she intentionally bumped into Scott outside his lockers after lunch.

“Yeah. You too?” Scott agreed with the gorgeous redhead. He probably shouldn’t have known that, but since Stiles was obsessed with her, Scott had learnt Lydia’s school schedule via osmosis.

“Excellent. I was just coming from the student lounge which is filled with chatter. Say, would you happen to know where a nice quiet place to talk would be?” Lydia asked, dipping her chin and looking up at the handsome boy with her big eyes.

“I’m not sure you’re going to change my mind about the game but I believe Mr Garrett’s band room would be free this period,” Scott answered.

“Perfect! Lead the way,” Lydia insisted.

It was a short walk to the band room, made even faster by the fact that the majority of the student body were already in their classes at this point. As they arrived, Scott hoped the room would be unlocked and as the doorknob twisted in his hand, he pushed it open as he and Lydia entered the classroom. He figured she wanted to talk more about the lacrosse game tomorrow night, although why she needed to lock the door behind them and dry the privacy shade was intriguing.


“Not many boys in this school would argue with me when I told them to do something,” Lydia cut him off. “Not many girls either, but for the boys, it’s for a much different reason,” she explained, using a gesture to indicate she was talking about her body.

Scott felt awkward, so he filled the looming silence in the room. “I mean, you are a beautiful girl.”

“Which of my features do you like best? Is it my big ruby red lips that were so naturally plump that you know God created them purely for sucking cock,” Lydia asked. Scott’s jaw slackened at that comment, but the pretty redhead continued. “Is it the fact that I’m 16 years old and about to grow out of my C-cup bras? Not that I need a bra since my tits are that perky and sagless.” Now Lydia turned her back to Scott. “Or is it my ass? I have such a tiny waist that become hourglass hips, which makes my booty ideal as it’s wide, thick and tight.”

“Those are features for sure,” Scott commented, not sure what to do in a situation like this. “I’m not sure I could choose. But aren’t you dating Jackson.”

“Of course I am. But, like I said back in math class, I only date winners. And to win, I need you to play,” Lydia said, running a hand down the front of his shirt, feeling his rock hard abs underneath.

“But Allison…” Scott protested weakly.

“You two aren’t dating, right?” Lydia asked, knowing the answer. “Sit down in the teacher’s chair. I’m having a particular craving.”

“Craving?” Scott asked as he sat backwards onto the teacher’s comfortable office chair.

“A real craving for cum from a first line lacrosse star. Know where I can find any?” Lydia asked as she dropped her chin and looked up at him with her insanely large green eyes.


“Shhh,” Lydia pressed a finger against his lips. “The only words you’re allowed to say from now on are compliments about my dick sucking ability...which are legendary, I assure you.”

And with that, Scott shut his mouth and stopped all protests. After all, why shouldn’t he indulge in this. Lydia Martin may be dating a guy who hated him, but who cares if Jackson hated him that little bit more. After all, it was Jackson’s girlfriend soliciting him for a no-strings-attached blowjobs, all because she thought it would persuade him to play tomorrow night. And Lydia was right, he and Allison weren’t dating, only flirting at this point.

“I’m happy you stopped resisting,” Lydia commented as she slithered down to kneel on the ceramic tile between his legs.

Scott fought the urge to undo his belt and open up his jeans because he found it so Goddamn sexy watching a girl as smoking hot as Lydia Martin do it for him. Sure enough, by the time she had things undone and required him to lift his ass from the fine leather chair to pull them down the rest of the way, the lucky man was rock hard.

“Is this for me?” Lydia asked innocently.

The redhead was clearly in the mood to have fun so Scott was all the happier for it. While she was intimidating and generally ignored him until last week, Lydia knew that her sexual skills more than compensated for that, but her blowjobs in particular were more than stellar. Still playing along, Lydia extended her tongue fully so that the very tip just touched his piss slit. Wagging it several times accomplished her goal in getting a nod from her guest.

"So how exactly grateful are you," Scott asked, embracing the situation and wanting so much more from the redhead.

Lydia gave an awed look up at the buff lacrosse player, as if it was an honor for him to allow Lydia Martin to suck his cock. Always a showman, Scott felt the curvy ginger grip the base of his cock before using her tongue on his rod once again. However, rather than just a little flick at his head, this time Lydia used the broad part of the wet muscle to lick the underbelly of his 10-inch dick from root to head. She performed this three other times, one time each to either side and the top side before Scott felt the warm moist environment of her mouth enveloped the head.

“Ahhh,” Scott sighed, spreading his legs wider and letting himself sink a little deeper into the chair as Lydia pushed more of his cock into her mouth.

Lydia had ceased simply licking his cock and was now getting down to brass taxes. Opening her mouth wide, Lydia gave a small bob of only his head, her lips lightly thumping over the ridge of where the shaft met its tip. After that brief introduction, Lydia’s next descent down his pole was taking a good 5 inches into her mouth. It was just enough of his manhood that his sensitive head didn’t repeatedly smash against the hard palate in the back of her mouth, but only just barely. Having her range, the busty beauty built momentum and gave the seated man a dozen bobs of her flaming red head in quick succession.

“God Lydia! Feels so good already,” Scott grunted in delight towards the dirty high schooler.

"Mmmmm," Lydia moaned as she noisily slobbered on his meat stick.

Even after the initial suck, Scott was well aware that Lydia not only had copious experience with a dick in her mouth, but that she was talented. In truth, Scott had nothing compared it to other than the countless hours of porn he’d consumed, but even in comparison to actual professions, her technique was just as good, if not better. And she was correct about her earlier comment - the way her lips felt around his shaft was as though God made her plump lips for the purpose of sucking cock only.

“Fuck me!” Scott groaned, resting a hand on the top of her head. Though he normally never swore, getting a blowjob by one as skilled as Lydia Martin was reason enough for the cursing.

Lydia was going back down, performing another handful of lightning fast bobs of her head, taking over half his cock in each stroke before pulling off him. A quick intake of air and the redhead was back to work, but her speed vanished and Scott could feel her lips as they slid down his pole, inch by inch. She passed the 5-inch mark and the lucky man felt his tip poke the back of her mouth. Knowing what came next, it took Lydia only an instant to relax her throat, opening her gullet fully for him. Pushing her head downward at the same speed, his cock slipped into Lydia’s throat without any sputter or gag.

“Jesus Christ,” Scott groaned, as for the first time in his life, he had all 10 inches of his dick down a girl’s throat.

Though capable of holding in her gullet for much longer, Lydia was just starting her oral performance and wanted to keep it moving. Therefore, as soon as her nose was pressed against his flat abdomen, she was pulling back, her lips massaging every inch of his slobbery manhood as she retreated. Thus, the curvy ginger bobbed once to the 3-inch mark, twice to the halfway point of his cock then relaxed her throat and took him completely into her mouth, down to his balls. In fact, Lydia even found the time to extend her tongue and actually give his nuts a little lick as she held all 10 inches of hard dick in her gullet.

“God this dick is so nice,” Lydia cooed, her fist stroking him a mile a minute due to how slippery his flesh was from her spit. “Allison will be one lucky lady when you two make it official after the lacrosse game.”

Lydia resumed her blowjob, not caring in the slightest if anyone came bursting through the door at any moment and stayed to watch her masterclass in oral sex. Going right back to work, the redhead performed another salvo of head bobs with the first 5 inches of dick pistoning into her mouth before she relaxed her throat and swallowed all 10 inches at one time. Her throat bulged out as it was filled with hard cock, her nose pressing into the neatly trimmed patch of pubes Scott kept and his balls met her chin. Holding herself there for a lengthy time, long enough that she had to actually not gag on his cock, Lydia eventually pulled away. This time as she did so, her pretty face was red, his cock had more saliva covering it and there were even several strings of spit connecting her mouth to his pole.

As she leaned back to his lap, this time Lydia showed the lucky teen the other end of the spectrum. While her last several bobs on his cock were slow and she kept her face in his crotch for a good 10 seconds, this time Lydia went for speed while taking all of him. Essentially using her mouth to fuck him balls deep, Lydia kept her throat relaxed as she rocketed her gorgeous face down into his lap. Once Lydia had impaled her mouth fully with his cock, making her throat bulge, she retreated back up with length. With only his tip remaining between her lips, Lydia reversed course until her nose was smashing against his stomach. Despite the fact that the constant barrage of deep throats would make her voice a little hoarse, and all the blows her nose was taking was causing her eyes to mist, it was well worth it given how much Scott was grunting.

“Oh my God, Lydia,” Scott hissed through clenched teeth as his hand subconsciously tightened to make a fist with her flaming red locks.

“Oh sorry,” Lydia played, as if she had anything to apologize for. “Should I slow down?”

This time instead of taking him back into her mouth, Lydia tilted her head sideways and ran her lips up and down the side of his shaft. Not forgetting about the other side, Lydia turned her head all the way to that side next, tossing her luscious red locks over her shoulder in order to massage his cock with her lips as her tongue glided along the underbelly.

“Nope. Just keep going,” Scott commented. “Please don’t stop.”

“Thought so,” she grinned in response.

Instead of rubbing her lips back along his cock, Lydia went back to deep throating. This time she gave the lucky man no warm up and simply parted her lips, relaxed her throat and pushed all 10 inches into her mouth at one time. She held him in her throat, her lips wrapped around his base and flashed her piercing green eyes up to meet Scott, who she knew would be watching her suck him off. She held his gaze as she bobbed up and down, spending no time to make the transition from retreating along his spit covered shaft to plummeting back down it. Once every 3 to 4 times she deep throated him, Lydia would take an extra second to hold him in her gullet so she could make a side-to-side motion with her head, which only accelerated how much sooner he’d need to cum into her mouth. In fact, the latest time she did this, Lydia stayed down on his dick for almost 10 full seconds until she pulled all the way off for a gulp of air.

“You are something special,” Scott commented as her face returned to a normal shade of pink instead of the deep red it was periodically becoming during her deep throating exhibition.

“Don’t I know it,” the redhead replied, well aware of her talents.

Lydia didn’t reply as she had more important things to do, such as suck the big dick in front of her face until it exploded its gravy into her mouth. Keeping her throat relaxed and mouth in a perfect O shape, the curvy ginger thrust her head down with speed. If this move was done with poor aim or not having your throat opened enough could cause damage for both him and her, luckily Lydia was a professional when it came to sucking cock. In fact, she was certain she’d make the Olympics if they had a version for sex acts. Regardless, Lydia slammed her face down until her throat bulged with cock and her lips touched the base, at which point she reared back until she was 6 inches away from his manhood.

“Jesus!” Scott practically screamed as she threw her face down into his lap once more with the same reckless abandonment.

With each successive bob of his entire cock going down her throat, the amount of distance Lydia pulled away from him shrank until she was leaving the tip on her mouth before bobbing back forward. Resuming her normal deep-throat variety of blowjob, Lydia was in constant motion as her lips and throat tried desperately to milk the cum right from Scott’s balls.

“Shit, Lydia. Period bell about to go off,” Scott warned the kneeling cocksucker, noticing the time.

“Excellent. It'll make the finale even more exciting,” Lydia replied before getting his dick wrapped around her lips once more.

“I’m getting close,” Scott hissed, knowing he could let his resistance down and finally get his sweet release.

In fact, it was only because of his aforementioned porn watching twice last night and once more this morning that Scott hadn’t pumped Lydia’s mouth full of his cum.

“Someone need to cum?” Lydia asked while stroking him with her hand only.

“So badly,” Scott agreed immediately.

“Then give me your cum, Scott,” Lydia practically begged from her knees. “But first, tell me you’ll play tomorrow.”

“Anything you want,” Scott agreed without hesitation.

“Smarter than you look,” the redhead grinned.

Knowing that the werewolf wouldn’t last much longer, Lydia stopped playing with her food and went for the kill. Shortening her strokes with her mouth so that she was only sucking on the first 5 inches, the less distance meant a much faster blowjob. With all the spit covering his shaft, his pecker was practically frictionless which meant Lydia’s lips could go that much swifter as a result. Using her peripheral vision to spy his hands tightening on the arm rests, Lydia used one last trick and took him all the way, deep throating him once again before pulling off and resuming her half-cock length bobs.

“Jesus! Cumming!” Scott screamed loud enough for any student walking within 10 feet of the door to hear.

The moment Lydia felt the first squirt of man gravy against the roof of her mouth she treated Scott to shooting the rest of his load directly into her stomach. Shoving her face forward, Lydia deep throated him for the last time so that his next blast of semen was in her throat immediately. The sudden balls deep sucking made the climaxing Scott squirm in his chair from pleasure overload, yet the kneeling redhead kept his dick firmly in her gullet. Knowing she wanted to be taking his semen right down her throat, Scott reached down with both hands and held the back of her head in place, making a retreat for Lydia impossible. Of course, the curvy redhead had no intention of going anywhere, content taking stream after stream of warm cum down her throat and into her tummy.

Lydia had several ways of knowing when a man was spent. For one, it had been a few seconds since any more of his sperm shot down her throat. Secondly, the iron grip that he had on the back of her head with both hands had fallen away. Third, his grunts had turned to shudders as Lydia continued stimulating his hyper sensitive cock. And even if she missed all those signs, the fact he wasn’t lifting his ass off the teacher’s chair anymore to essentially fuck her face as he came was another sign. Therefore the curvy ginger slowly pulled her mouth from his cock, eye contact the whole time, until her lips pulled away from his manhood for the final time.

“Wow,” was all Scott could find the words to say.

“I get that a lot,” Lydia replied, straightening up and fixing her hair. “Now I have to go explain to the coach why playing an injured Jackson is still in his best interest,” Lydia commented as she got up from her knees.

“What? Really?” Scott asked, broken from his post-orgasm stupor. “But Coach wouldn’t do that. Jackson is still pretty hurt.”

“Just like you wouldn’t get sucked off by your wannabe girlfriend’s best friend?” Lydia smiled as she fixed her hair in the mirror. “It’s amazing what a teenage redhead with big tits and a great ass can get men to do.”

And with that said, the aforementioned teenage redhead with big tits and a great ass left the room in search of the lacrosse coach.

* * *

"Oh come on, Mr. Finstock!" Lydia said, her voice dripping with annoyance with a tinge of anger. "We both know the lacrosse team is exponentially better with Jackson playing.”

"Well, I certainly don't know that." Mr. Finstock replied, a sly smile on his face as he looked down his nose at Lydia. There was something about her that made him relish getting one over on her, to deprive the school’s hottest girl, not to mention richest girl, of something. “The boy is hurt. I understand it’s only a grade 1 sprain but those can worsen. So if I play the kid, I could lose him for the season."

“But Coach, scouts are coming. And Jackson at 50% is still better than anyone else on the team. Hell, even him just being on the field will inspire the other boys,” Lydia retorted to the eccentric coach.

“The scouts will come back. But if he plays and gets hurt worse then I lose my chance at State,” Coach countered. “Besides, playing a kid with a known injury is a great way to be fired.”

“Okay. I see,” Lydia said, walking further into his office and closing the door behind her. “What is this going to cost me?”

“What? Excuse me?” Finstock must not have heard the teenager right.

"What about if I flash you my tits? No…no that won’t be enough to change your mind, will it? It’s not tempting enough to make you risk your job over. I mean, I have great tits but a flash of them is not worth the hassle of that."

"I...Lydia…I’m going to say ‘what’ again?!" Coach Finstock said, those his eyes couldn’t help but his eyes couldn’t help but dart down to Lydia’s immediately great breasts, which were on display in a low-cut top.

Ignoring him, Lydia continued on. "No, I’ll have to make you cum. Yes, definitely that. Maybe letting you jerk off on my tits? Let you get off as I masturbate, getting off as I get off?"

"Now see here, Ms. Martin, I…this is wrong…inappropriate…” Coach Finstock replied, showing resolve.

"Look, I get it," Lydia said, bending over his desk so her tits were presented at eye level. Her large and yet insanely perky breasts, which almost fell right out of her top as she leant further down as she continued.

“Um…get what?” he asked, licking his lips and looking nervous in front of the 16 year old.

“You’re worried I’ll run my mouth after this. That’s not going to happen. I just want my Jackson to play in the game. And, I’m willing to pay any price that requires,” the redhead explained.

The lacrosse coach watched as Lydia straightened up and walked to the other side of Finstock's desk. However, before she did that, the redhead stopped at the windows, pulling all the blinds shut before snapping the deadbolt on the office door into place. With that down, she came around and sat on the wooden desk, her legs open and giving Finstock a perfect view up her skirt.

"Any price at all,” Lydia added, dropping her voice to a sultry tone.

"Wait...what?" Finstock still couldn’t quite believe what the teenager was offering him. After all, he was pushing forty and she was a beautiful 16 year old.

"Oh come now Mr. Finstock," Lydia said, her voice dripping in sexual teasing. "We both know exactly what I mean. But if me spelling it out turns you on..." Lydia leaned over, her red lips close to his ear. "I want you to fuck me. Use that nice...hard...cock and fuck me.” As Finstock looked up at her, Lydia sealed the deal. “Please daddy, fuck this bad little girl."

"Is that what you want?" Mr. Finstock said, his nervousness fading away as his face gained an eager smile. "You know bad girls get fucked hard, don't you Lydia?"

"Mmmmm hmmmm!" she said excitedly, nodding her head and smiling with her red lips closed in a girlish smile. She had this guy pegged the moment she walked in. Fortunately for her, she had no issues getting off to what this guy obviously liked. "That's what makes us bad girls. The other thing is, we like to suck cock. Can I suck your cock?"

"Well...maybe...but first thing's first."


Lydia yelped when Mr. Finstock grabbed her by the ass, pulling her up a bit before moving his hands up her skirt. In a flash, Lydia's panties were off and across the office. He hiked her skirt up and surprised Lydia in the best way possible by going head first to her crotch. Though not the muscle-bound jock-type that she normally preferred, even when a goofy guy over twice your age went to eat you out, you liked it.

"Mmmm that's it..."she hissed through a smiling mouth.

Both of Lydia's tone legs were hooked on Finstock's shoulders as he happily lapped away at her cunt. Though the older man was showing next to no skill, he more than made up for that fact with sheer passion. His tongue was like a cornered rattlesnake, snaking out at any area of her pussy it could reach. One moment he’d be licking into her hole, the next he’d be slithering through her folds before darting out at her exposed clit.

"Oh...oh Mr. Finstock...mmmm eat my pussy this dirty girl's cunt." Lydia verbally encouraged.

SMACK! Finstock slapped Lydia on the ass, taking his mouth away from her cunt to say. "Language! Well, volume!"

"Mmmm sorry daddy," Lydia said in a sultry tone.

Her tone again shifted in pitch as her older lover dove right back into her pussy. Though not as traditionally handsome as Jackson, or the previous lacrosse captain when Lydia was just a freshman, Lydia simply loved when a man really wanted her. Jackson wanted her for her mouth or pussy or asshole, but there was no lust or love left in him. Lydia was essentially just a fuck doll for him. So when a guy was really into it, a really eager Lydia was always that much more turned on. And the coach definitely qualified given his unleashed hunger, and Lydia loved being the main course.

Despite how sweet her pussy was, and how exciting it was munching a teenage girl's bald pussy, Finstock had more on his mind than simply eating her out. After all, Lydia Martin was all types of hot and the coach was risking his job for this. Therefore he was going to get his money’s worth. Finstock pulled away from Lydia's pussy and stood up, unblocking his pants as Lydia looked on with an excited smile. Sure, some of it was for show and he knew that, but it didn't make it any less sexy.

"You still want to suck this cock sweetie?" Coach Finstock asked rhetorically.

"Oh yes," Lydia said, her tongue coming out to lick her full lips. "I wanna suck it so bad, sir. I want to feel that hard dick in my mouth...I'm getting even wetter thinking about it."

With practiced ease, Lydia slid off his desk and to her knees in one smooth motion. When her knees hit the floor so too did Finstock's pants. Putting on a performance, Lydia ran her hands up and down his hairy legs before she settled them on his package. She smiled brightly, looking her piercing green eyes up at the coach’s eager face as her hand fondled his nuts softly but pleasurably. She gripped his cock with her soft hands and slowly began to jerk him while her other hand tugged and teased his balls.

"Your cock is so hard Mr. Finstock," Lydia said. "Is it all for me?"

"Oh yes Lydia," he groaned. "Fuck, it's all for you. Now, fucking suck it."

"Yes, sir."

Once again, as much as a blowjob was about what you did with your mouth, it could be heightened by attitude. This fact is what made Lydia Martin so good at oral sex. Well, about all forms of sex in general. She turned her big green eyes up towards his face and gave the older man a wink before she opened her mouth wide and brought his hard cock into her mouth. She moaned as he fit it inch by inch, her tongue snaking around its hard form.

"Oh fuck...that's such a good girl honey." he moaned, his voice cracking a bit.

Lydia recognized the warble in his voice and had to suppress a smile as she bobbed her red-haired hair slowly but just fast enough so it wasn’t teasing. Coach Finstock couldn't bear to look down for fear of what he would see would make him cum WAY too quickly. He knew what he’d see anyway as he could feel it on her lips. Lydia happily sucking with a smile on her face and his cock in her mouth. Her green eyes bright, her red lipstick smearing, her face showing nothing but pure glee in sucking his dick.

He wasn’t wrong, either. Her green eyes were sparkling in utter lust as she sucked and stroked him. There was just something about sucking cock that drove her crazy. She loved it enough to become a master at it, despite her tender years. And because she had logged such an extremely high amount of hours on her knees, the redhead knew just the right places to tease, when to go slow, when to go fast. She knew if he wanted to face-fuck her or if he wanted it slow and sensual.Coach Finstock had started off liking the slow, sensual style, but with each passing minute he was looking for more. In fact, Lydia was re-arranging his placement in her mind, putting him into the column that wanted to face-fuck his woman.

She had her confirmation moments later. “Open that pretty little mouth wide, baby.”

Even though her throat was about to be battered by the older man, Lydia couldn’t hide her smile. Though she hid her intelligence, Lydia loved being proven correct. Doing as the coach wanted, Lydia pulled her lips from hugging tight to the man’s cock and opened them in a wide O. As she was slackening her jaw, Finstock reached his hands down to her ginger locks and held her head in place. Lydia braced herself, even though she liked this part.

“Yes! God! Take it you dirty slut...mmmm...fucking dirty girl...oh fuck this is amazing..." Finstock's voice mumbled and trailed on, singing the filthiest praises he could think of for Lydia Martin.

Even though his language wasn’t very PC, he was in the middle of taking a blowjob from a student so the wording was the least of his crimes. His voice sounded so delirious and lost in lust that Lydia was worried he might just cum down her throat at any moment. Not that she didn't swallow, in fact she’d never spat a load of jizz in her life. However, Lydia preferred to taste the cum on her tongue then swallow rather than take it right down her gullet. Besides, she was so wet now she might suck him back to hardness just to get his cock in her.

Fortunately for the both of them, Mr. Finstock had a lot more in him despite his cock literally slamming down her throat. He made sure to ease up at the very end so her adorable nose didn't smash against his pelvis. However, instead of humping her face with his entire length, the coach preferred the style of making her choke down all 8 inches and holding himself in her throat before pulling her off and allowing the redhead to catch her breath.

“Gllllkkk…ggwwwkkkk…kkklllkkkkkk,” Lydia gurgled and gagged.

After another few rounds of pillaging the teenager’s throat, Coach yanked his spit-coated cock from Lydia's mouth, slapping it on the redhead’s face for good measure. Lydia was surprised by it, not from the gesture as Jackson loved dick-slapping the 16 year old at any chance, but because it was the goofy coach. She didn’t have time to reflex on it further before Finctock was pulling her back up and pushing her back on his desk.

The pair moved with rapid speed and efficiently, almost as if they each didn’t want to give the other time to rethink their sexual arrangement. Getting between her juicy thighs, Lydia reached her legs up around his hips to stop him from going anywhere. He had no such thought, instead his hands laced between the buttons of her blouse before tearing them open in one explosive motion. Lydia took over by reaching behind her back and unhooking her bra before letting the older man soak in the image of her truly majestic breasts.

“Unreal,” was all the coach could think to say before giving the heavy set of globes a firm groping.

“I know, right,” Lydia grinned, obviously confident about her tits.

After his quick kneading of the round flesh, Coach dropped them in favor of grabbing his cock and lining it up with her wet slit.

"Say it Lydia," Mr. Finstock growled like a hungry wolf.

"Say what?" she teased, her tone innocent.

"Say 'Fuck me daddy'... say it..."

"Mmmm fuck me daddy...fuck this bad girl with that big hard cock...fuck me daddy...." Lydia demanded, dropping back into her sultry voice.

"Uggghhh," he groaned, shoving his cock in her.

Both Finstock and Lydia moaned in glee as her pussy was pierced by his thick cock. The redhead didn't get much time to savor the initial penetration because almost immediately the desk was skidding and creaking with the force at which Finstock drove into her. That suited the curvy 16 year old just fine. Hard and fast was probably Lydia’s favorite way of taking a fucking.

"Ohhhh, fuck me daddy...fuck your dirty little girl...mmmyou have such a good cock...I'm soo lucky! A lucky little slut!" Lydia spewed out, which only encouraged the older man more.

"Fucking...lucky...slut." said Finstock, punctuating every word with a hard thrust.

The coach’s lips crashed into Lydia's, hungrily kissing her. There was nothing tender in it though, instead it was a savage kiss while his cock drove into her like a battering ram and his hands pawed at her tits. Together, they both loved every minute of it. Still, Lydia knew that Jackson’s future was on the line, not only his best (and only chance) of going to college, but also of going pro in lacrosse. Therefore, she needed to seal the deal in the best way possible.

"Mmmm, I love how that cock feels in my dirty pussy, daddy," she said, her voice a mix of deep breaths and moans. " you you think it could fit in my ass?"

Lydia punctuated her question by looking her brilliant green eyes up into his face. Once more she found herself suppressing a smile because it looked as though the man was about to die of shock. She literally watched as the emotions danced over his face, going from surprised to disbelieving and finally settling on pure elation.

"I think we should find out?" he grinned.

The moment his cock left her snatch, Lydia was in motion. His hands were helping as they combined in pulling her off his desk, spinning Lydia around before the curvy redhead was bent over the desk. With her upper body already completely nude, meaning her heavy tits were pressed against his desk, Coach did similar with her lower body by tugging down her skirt, leaving Lydia in just her black high heels.

"Oooohh, you gonna stuff that cock in my ass Mr. Finstock?" Lydia asked, that teasing, knowing voice that was simply throwing gasoline over the older man's fire. "I mean, I want it sooo bad...I just hope it means we've come to an agreement about the game...sir."

"Let me put it to you this way, sweetie," Finstock said, his voice stern but still insanely arousing. He pressed his cock, soaked in her juices, right at her back entrance and pushed forward, making them both grunt as he popped his head past the tight ring. "He’ll start and play the whole fucking game."

"Mmmmm, you're so good to me daddy," Lydia moaned. "Now...fuck my ass..use my ass as your fuck-hole...Mmmmm..."

"Oh yes," he growled. "Take this dick Lydia!"

"Ohhh, fuck you're so big!" Lydia moaned.

This time Lydia wasn’t just trying to heighten his arousal. Coach’s dick was a lot bigger than she expected. Though she had fucked cocks of all sizes in all of her holes, Lydia’s favorite was always a taking a nice, big, rock hard cock inside her. And it being up her ass just added the perfect level of dirtiness to it. Lydia braced herself against the desk, yelping and groaning with every hard, lust-powered thrust Finstock drove into her now-stretched out asshole. Even in all his filth and force, he did show a bit of concern for her feelings, as he rubbed her clit as he took her tight bubbly ass for everything it was worth.

"Oh fuck...Mr. Finstock...pound my slutty ass until your dirty girl cums...cums just for you, daddy!"

“Seriously?” Finstock asked, disbelieving that a 16 year ld could cum from anal sex. Especially when the sodomy was as frantic and hard as this. “Dirty girl is gonna cum?”

"Mmm hmmm..."

Lydia wanted to try to coincide their orgasms together, especially since her next period was going to start soon and she still wanted to eat lunch. Therefore, the curvy redhead squeezed her ass tightly around Mr. Finstock's cock, making the man whimper in pleasure. He was already close to his own orgasm and now that Lydia was squeezing him harder with her anal ring, it would come even faster now. And then Lydia added just a little more encouragement.

"Oh...fuck me daddy...fuck my ass...shoot that cum in me daddy...right up ass...make me cum with your hot cum inside me...Ooooh FUUUUUCKKK!!"

"Oh I can do that! your…ass! FUUUCK!!" Coach growled, starting to shoot the moment the last word escaped his mouth.

"OH FUCK YES DADDY!" Lydia moaned, her orgasm hitting the moment his hot jizz began to coat her bowls.

In that moment of her climax, Lydia fell forwards so she laid flat on the desk and Mr. Finstock followed suit, humping into her ass as the last few shots of cum emptied from his cock into her ass. Lydia softly moaned, loving the short strokes he made into her booty as his recently released semen acted as a warm lubricant. As he did so, he showed a moment of tender affection as he softly kissed her shoulders in between whispers of 'thank you' into her ear. When his soft and wilted cock finally slipped from Lydia's well-fucked ass, he fell back on his chair, even more wrecked than Lydia.

“So I can assume we have a deal,” Lydia asked after turning around and lazily leaning on his desk, her large tits still swaying from the sudden movement.

“Are you kidding me,” Finstock asked, a permanent grin on his face. “I’m a man of my word.”

“So Jackson plays?” Lydia confirmed, her green eyes piercing into his soul.

“Never comes off,” the coach agreed.

"Thank you so much for your help, coach. I knew we could come to an understanding,” Lydia winked at him then kissed his cheek. "Now I should probably go."

* * *

After receiving the first and probably best blowjob he’d ever received in his life, Scott was definitely going to play in the game. Stiles was angry, but being his best friend, there was no way he wasn’t going to be right there to support him. Including a pep talk!

“Just try not to worry too much while you’re out there, okay? Or get too angry,” Stiles stated.

“I got it,” the werewolf nodded.

“Or stressed,” Stiles added.

“Yeah, I got it,” Scott agreed.

Stiles continued, unable to receive a hint. “Don’t think about Allison being in the stands. Or that her father’s trying to kill you. Or that Derek’s trying to kill you. Or the girl he killed. Or that you might kill someone if a hunter doesn’t kill you first.”

The game went about as well as it could have. Jackson played, but he was far fro 100%. However, it was his presence that was effecting Scott, mainly because the captain told the rest of the team not to pass to him. With each passing minute, Scott could see Allison slowly giving into Lydia’s request and cheering for Jackson with her. Pissed and just barely containing his wolf-ish ability, Scott went supernova.

“Is that Scott?” Chris Argent, Allison’s father asked as they watched a player take the ball from the ground, run 60 yards and then literally blow the ball through the goalie’s net.

“That is,” Allison nodded, grinning like a fool at her wannabe boyfriend’s supernatural abilities.

Now with his teammates reminded about how awesome he is, and realizing how close the game is despite the other team not being very good, they start passing to him. Not Jackson, of course, but the rest of them are happy for Scott to get the ball, do some crazy parkour stuff then fire them into the lead.

From there, it only went downhill. The game ended with a win for Beacon Hills, making Lydia smile in satisfaction knowing her world-class blowjob wasn’t wasted. After the whistle, Scott goes completely wolf vision and growls really creepily but Allison’s voice comes through the haze like magic. With her voice soothing him via his heightened hearing, Scott stops from wolfing out completely and runs off because his wolf claws punched a hole in his lacrosse gloves.

“I assume you wanna go celebrate with your friends,” Chris Argent said to his daughter as the student body flooded onto the field.

“I’ll drive her home, Mr Argent,” Lydia volunteered.

“Go,” Chris told his daughter. “No later than 11pm, Lydia.”

“Yes Daddy,” Lydia said under her breath so only Allison could hear, earning her a disgusted look from her friend.

Allison looked around for Scott, but when she saw the fleeting back of a lacrosse player running towards the school and combined that with the lack of the new star, she put two and two together. Making sure her dad was gone, Allison left the lacrosse field at a jog and entered the school. It was easy to track him as she just followed the muddy cleat marks.

“Scott? Scott, are you here?” Allison called out as she poked her head into the men’s change room. Not hearing anyone, she continued inside.

As Allison started to explore the change room, only the clicking and clacking of her high heels could be heard inside. She found more muddy footprints, as well as a broken mirror, no telling when that was done. She was really starting to worry now, feeling like she was the next murder victim in some cheesy teen slasher flick. However, as she left the rows of lockers and entered the group showers, she found a (sadly) mostly dressed Scott leaning against the wall.

“Hey, are you okay, Scott?” Allison asked, placing a hand on his shoulder.

“Yeah, sorry. All the emotion from the game and I just needed a few moments to myself,” Scott explained.

As Scott had his wolf-ish transformation under control again, now his eyes focused onto the stunning girl in front of him. Worried etched her face, though it did little to distract from her beauty. Her lips and big brown eyes were the standout features, but her entire face was just perfection. Scott found himself licking his lips as his eyes roamed from Allison’s gorgeous face and down her body, though it was currently blocked by a long beige jacket.

“Probably just the adrenalin,” Allison offered him as to his sudden downturn but just as swift recovery. “You were amazing out there.”

“Thanks,” he replied, holding her gaze with intensity. “Can I be honest? You make me nervous.”

“I do?” Allison asked, her eyes opening even wider and a smile crossing her face.

“I just don’t want to ruin my second chance after the whole panic attack at the party last week,” Scott added.

“Second chance?” Allison asked, a crease in her brow before another pretty smile crossed her face. “You’ve already got that, silly. I’m just waiting for you to take it.”

Allison and Scott held their gazes for several long seconds. While Allison felt guilty about hooking up with Scott’s friend Derek last week after he drove her home from the party, she had an easy time rationalizing that whole situation. Besides, Scott didn’t need to know about that, not right now anyway. Besides, Scott was just so fucking hot. And now, after the lacrosse game with him all dirty and roughed up, she was powerless to resist him.

“Lacrosse team will be busy celebrating for a little while yet. Locker room will be empty…all to ourselves,” Scott suggested, never breaking their eye contact.

“Mr McCall?! Are you suggesting something indelicate to an impressionable teenage girl?” Allison acted offended, though a smile was already creeping at the corners of her mouth.

Allsion had a little fun by backing out of the showers and into the section of the room with rows of lockers with benches between them. As the werewolf slowly stalked after the retreating girl, he pulled off his jersey and shoulder pads before he sat down next to Allison on the bench she had sat down on. Scott met her large brown eyes again then snaked his arm around her, placing his hand on her back and pulling her towards him. They worked together to shrug off her trench coat, which exposed her extremely perky tits she displayed in the tight white shirt became pressed against the hard muscles of his well-earned abs as his other hand was placed on her chin, turning it upwards.

Allison felt her heart threatening to beat completely out of her chest with the sensual touching and close contact they were sharing. The second he leaned his head down and initiated a soft kiss on her lips, it made the dark-haired girl practically flood between her thighs.

"Mmmm," Allison purred after he broke the kiss.

The leggy girl was now dripping wet as Scott pulled her even tighter and kissed her deeper. His tongue pushed against her lips and Allison opened wide, allowing his hungry wet muscle to invade her mouth and meet her own. The softness in their embrace was being replaced with passion with each second as they hungrily made out with each other, tongues massaging one another in the space created between their lips. Knowing they didn’t have a lot of time, Scott kept things moving as he let the hand that was on her back trail down the curve of her spine until it rested nicely on her small but bubbly ass.

"Yes," Allison moaned while her hands went to his waist and began undoing his lacrosse pants.

She leaned in and kissed him again, harder this time while she pushed off the bench she was resting on and stood in front of Scott. The werewolf took over undoing his pants before he lifted his ass from the wood, letting Allison pull them down to around his ankles. She wasn't on her feet long however, as she stepped closer to him then dropped to her knees. Scott wasn't quite hard yet but Allison felt him stiffen up when her hand reached under his waistband, clutched his cock and fished it out from his boxers.

"Oh God it," he groaned as the dark-haired girl gawked in amazement while lightly stroking his thick shaft.

Scott shut his eyes as he appreciated her delicate touch while she continued gliding her hand along his length. The lacrosse player was now fully erect in anticipation and the horny girl wasn't going to let it go to waste any longer. Diving her head towards his groin, she took his head in her mouth and used her tongue to play with his slit while her plump lips sat teasingly on his sensitive crown.

"Sweet mother of mercy," he yelped as the beauty’s first move had its desired effect.

Allison gave his shaft a light stroke along it's full length and felt him harden to his full length while in her grasp. It was a turn-on for her to feel how her touch affected him but what really got her wet was seeing his incredible cock in its full glory. He stood a full 10 inches in length with the only thing that made it even more impressive was its immense girth.

“Does everyone in this town have gorgeous, massive cocks,” Allison mused to herself, bringing a grin to her face.

The dark-haired girl licked her lips then made her move, tucking his rod upwards and licking the whole underside of his dick. It was soft as she ran her tongue along the thick vein running up the center, which was in stark contrast to the top of his member, which she then licked all the way down until back at his tip. Scott grunted his appreciation then grunted again when she captured his tip in her warm mouth and applied the gentlest of suction.

"Gllckkk...gllcckkk," Allison's mouth sounded as his cock became coated in her spit.

The talented cocksucker continued to orally service just his sensitive tip for a while to thoroughly tease the man with the huge dick. Finally to his relief she pushed her lips down his tool and took in more of his flesh into her moist heat. She allowed a little over 4 inches to slide inside before pulling back slowly along his length until the only contact her lips had with Scott was on his pee slit. She repeated the action but this time she did it with more speed and continued to do so until she was bobbing at a fast pace.

"Mmmphm...ammmahhm," more sounds being emitted by Allison's mouth as she noisily slobbered on his fleshy rod.

"Damn you're good," he grunted as the smoking hot dark-haired girl now licked all along his fleshy pole.

Within the last 48 hours, Scott McCall had now been sucked off by two of the best blowjob artists in Beacon Hills. So far, he had to give the edge to Lydia and her world-class talent, but Allison wasn’t far behind. Plus, the dark-haired girl was just getting started.

"You haven't felt anything yet," she remarked, a new idea forming in her mind. "Now be a naughty boy and fuck my face."

Allison had one hand resting on his powerful thigh while the other was stroking the portion of his cock that she wasn't able to fit inside her mouth. Scott reached down and grabbed her free hand by the wrist before collecting her other hand as well. Bringing them together, he had to hunch over but he was able to hold both of her small wrists in one of his large hands and keep them behind her back.

To her credit, even without hands Allison hardly let that affect her performance as she continued to stroke her lips up and down on his slick cock. Finally she felt his free hand clutch the back of her head, giving the horny man complete control over her. Once in position, he pushed his hips forward while using his hand on the back of her head to pull her towards him, forcing her to take over half his 10-inch long cock into her mouth at one time.

"Ugghhccckkk," she coughed as he caused her to choke.

Though Scott was still new to sex, it was clear Allison had more knowledge then him. Therefore, he allowed her to be his tutor while at the same time letting some of his new wolf instincts bleed through. Still, Scott, wanting to make sure she was okay with the rather forceful blowjob, he pulled back all the way and looked down at her, asking his wordless question.

"Your dick is the size of my forearm...but take off the kiddie wheels and let's have some fun," the leggy girl told him.

"Sounds perfect. Relax your throat," Scott replied, tapping into his extensive porn knowledge and applying it to real life.

With his hands still in place, he pushed his hips forwards and dragged her face towards him again, albeit at a slower pace this time. Allison handled the first several inches without a problem until his bulbous head hit the back of her throat. She tried to take his advice but it was easier said than done, especially with this being her first attempt at deep-throating. She coughed again and this time when he pulled his member he smiled as he watched a thick strand of spit still connecting his dick to her lips.

Scott gave the pretty girl a few seconds to let her catch her breath before making her take him back in her mouth. He tried again to get more of his member into her warm, wet mouth but Allison couldn't handle anything more than 6 inches, which was still an impressive feat. Though she wasn't thus far able to take him all the way so her nose was buried in his trimmed pubes, he gave the leggy teen credit for her persistence. She couldn't deep-throat him, but she did her best to service him as best she could. In fact, if it wasn’t for Lydia yesterday, he honestly didn’t think any girl would be able to deep throat him.

Allison kept bobbing along his length until she felt his hand holding her wrists together behind her back release her. She immediately stood up off the ground and began to kiss the horny man while stroking his spit-covered cock with her freed hand. Scott kissed the girl hard, matching her passion exactly.

"Your turn to lose some clothes," Scott informed her between kisses.

Allison wasn’t going to argue with that request. The two moved together to help shed as much of her clothing in as little time as possible. Within seconds, Scott had her tight pants and and her panties pulled from her hips and down around her ankles. Kicking off her shoes, Allison was completely bottomless as the hunky werewolf lifted her into the air before setting her down on the wooden benchtop.

Her brain barely had time to register how uncomfortable the wooden bench in the change room was because as soon as Scott had sat her up there, he had pushed her juicy thighs apart. Never to be accused of being anything less than a generous lover, he wasted no time in burying his face in her pink folds. He was surprised to find she was already gushing wet, his tongue bathed in her sweet taste with the slightest hint of lemon.

"Mmmmhhhh....ohhh," Allison moaned in appreciation.

Scott licked her pink lips up and down, then flicked out over the clitoris causing the teenage girl to quiver atop the bench. Not satisfied with just playing around the outside, the muscular boy stuck his tongue as deep as he could inside her hole to sample her juices on the interior. The result was what he was hoping for as the taste was even sweeter than ever, not to mention he got off feeling his crush squeeze his head with her inner thighs while screaming louder than before.

Scott stayed down on his knees for another few minutes as he continued to lick the pretty girl and get her ready to receive his huge penis. Though it would be his first time, Scott understood that having a wet canvas for his broad cock was common sense.

"You ready Allison," he asked, getting to his feet.

Allison was disappointed when his magical tongue stopped lapping her inner walls as he stood right in front of her spread legs. Instantly he pounced on her lips and she got a taste of her own tangy juices on his tongue. Scott was already standing between her long legs so as he kept making out with the pretty girl he lined his erection up with her mound and pushed into her with his tip.

"Uhhh...shit," Allison groaned. "You're so big."

“Should I stop?” Scott asked, ceasing his thrusting and prepared to pull out if she was in pain.

“What? God no!” Allison replied. “Just slow and steady…for now.”

Scott couldn’t help but smile as the teen girl got used to his well-endowed manhood. The virgin boy bent down and continued kissing Allison to help distract her from the momentary pain while he made slow, shallow thrusts into her to get her pussy to loosen up. Her cunt relaxed quickly and in short order he was able to stroke half his length into the horny girl. Allison was no longer grunting in pain but was now moaning and begging for more.

“Is this…are you…should I…” Scott stammered, not knowing which line of questioning to start with.

“Scott? Stop overthinking this and just fuck me, okay?” Allison stared up at him with a wicked grin on her face.

“Yeah? Like this?” Scott replied as he gave her a stab into her womb with more gusto.

"Yeah...keep fucking me baby," she encouraged.

It was clear to Scott that Allison was now fully enjoying herself and ready to get even more of his dick. The dark-haired girl had scooted her ass closer to the bench's edge to allow him easier access to her mound. He was on the same wavelength and began rearing his hips back further then plowing into her harder. Her moans began to mix with grunts again but the werewolf tuned it out and kept up his pace. He was so focused on the pleasure of Allison's tight twat gripping his manhood that he didn't feel her scratching on his back nor her biting on his shoulder.

Once pulled out most of the way, he rammed back forward, this time getting another inch deeper. This time it was less of a gasp from Allison so he followed that up with another hard thrust. The sound of the metal bench creaking with each successive drive into her snatch made him smile, as did the fact that they could be interrupted at any second.

"Like it hard, don't you," he asked after hearing her moan more.

Allison was screaming too much as pleasure jolted through her curvy body to speak her reply. Instead, she nodded her answer while also using her legs wrapped around his waist to dig her heels into his ass, forcing him into her harder with each of his thrusts into her. By this point, Scott was impaling his massive 10-inch cock completely into her pussy, as their grunts and moans filled the men’s locker room.

"Fuck me," Allison begged again.

Scott was more then up to that request as he continued to fuck her hard, there was no two ways about it. With each thrust forward his cock head glided back into her pussy, tunneling all the way in, while the back of Allison's thighs pressed harder against the bench's edge. Realizing she was still in a shirt, the werewolf sought to change that immediately. Pulling the white shirt over her head, Scott tossed it carelessly behind him, in which time Allison had unhooked her bra and did likewise to it. Now completely nude, he unconsciously slowed his thrusting so he could lower his head and capture one of her small pink nipples in his mouth and suck on it.

"Mhmmm...yes," she moaned in response before he switched tits.

Straightening back up, Scott found his thumping pace once more, Allison's handful-sized tits swaying from the reckless abandon he was showing her as she screamed his name repeatedly. His hands were busy, one hand simply kneading the curvy flesh and occasionally pinching her nipple teasingly. The other one was rubbing her back and occasionally using it to slap her bottom, using it to ripple and leave a red handprint.

"I want you to cum for me," he told her while staring into her eyes.

Of course Scott planned on helping her out in this regard. Slipping his hand down between their sweaty bodies, he located her sensitive clit with his middle finger. Rubbing the digit lightly over the nub while they kept crashing their pelvises against one another as the new lacrosse star provided her with dual stimulation to her most excitable nerves.

With the fast-paced tempo the couple was going at, that wouldn't be much of an issue for the gorgeous girl. His fat cock filling her better than ever, aided in large part by the fact that anyone could walk in and find them any second excited Allison further. Not only was he driving deep inside her, he was also doing it at a relentless speed that lesser men would have invariably cum in the process.

"Gonna cum, aren't you Allison," Scott asked, reading the situation perfectly. "Cum all over my big cock."

Neither Scott nor Allison where this sexually confident persona was coming from, not that either of them minded. In fact, Allison had no problems giving into that request and her crush knew it too. Scott continued to thrust his hips into Allison and stimulate her clit with his finger and his left hand lightly pinching her erect nipple.

"OOHHHHH GGOODDDDDDD! YESSSS," Allison screamed as she came.

Even though he knew it was coming, her pussy gripped so tight onto Scott's cock that it almost felt supernatural. He had to grit his teeth and slow his crazy high tempo down to mildly gliding his dick into her vice-like pussy as it clamped down hard. Finally though, Allison stopped screaming and though her face was frozen with a "O" for a mouth, it was clear to him that she was done.

At this point, now that Allison was coming down and loosening up again, Scott returned to his torrid pace. Her tight pussy squeezing his cock for the past ten minutes coupled with the fact she had great oral skills had left him with only one thought in his mind. He needed to cum so badly and he knew it wouldn't take long. After another minute of deeply thrusting into her cunt, he was ready to explode.

"Need to cum," he warned, giving her the chance to tell him where.

Though her mind was just blown from his electrifying orgasm, Allison still had her wits about her. “Pull out. Cum in my mouth.”

Allison knew that cumming in her was a bad idea. Though she was on the pill, there was only a small chance, plus she didn’t want to walk around with a creampie, or return home with cum still leaking from her snatch. Cumming on her stomach or tits wasn’t ideal either. Despite it being easy to clean, the lacrosse team could return any time now and she wanted a quick getaway. Thus, Scott thrust a few more times into her tight pussy before pulling out of her sopping wet cunt and stepped back. Allison used the space created and got to the ground, resting on her knees right in front of his cock as he stroked it.

“Mmm…uggghhhh,” Scott grunted as he came.

He could feel the salt brine bubble up from his balls and travel on its path to eventually blast out of his tip and coat the back of her mouth. Allison had barely closed her lips around his tip when the first of his cum blasts splattered the roof of her mouth. She got over the surprise and started sucking his cock eagerly, drinking up as much of his salty load as quickly as his balls could squirt it into her mouth.

Eventually Scott stopped pumping jizz into her, though Allison didn’t stop sucking for a few more minutes despite the well running dry. Sure that she had collected every last drop, Allison finished taking down into her stomach the last of his load.

“God, that was amazing Allison,” Scott groaned, flopping down on the bench.

Before Allison could speak, the change room door slammed open and a panicked Stiles came running in.

“Scott! You okay…OH MY GOD,” Stiles shouted upon seeing his very naked best friend standing with his dick in the face of an equally naked, kneeling Allison Argent. “I’m so sorry.”

“Any chance you could, maybe…” Scott started to stammer.

“GET OUT STILES,” Allison shouted at the stunned, smirking boy.

“Oh! Shit! Right,” Stiles agreed before running back out.

“We should probably…” Scott suggested.

“Get dressed and leave? Yeah,” the gorgeous girl finished the sentence, though the pair couldn’t help but share a giggle over being caught by Stiles of all people.

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 3
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia/Allison/Jackson/Scott
Codes: MF, FF, MMFF, Anal, Drug Use, Oral
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Coach Finstock, Jackson, Derek Hale and Allison Argent

Summary: Jackson wants to have sex with Allison, but after Lydia feels out her friend and learns she’s not into a threesome, they get creative. Luckily Lydia doesn’t mind having fun with Scott while Jackson is okay with his girlfriend fucking Scott as long as he gets Allison. Post bowling scene in episode 3 (season 1)


Lunch time in Beacon Hills usually meant Stiles and Scott sat alone, eating their meals and discussing various topics, each as ridiculous as the next. However, now that Scott was a star on the lacrosse team, his status around the school had changed as well. For one, he had a girlfriend, Allison Argent, who was sitting next to him. And soon, they were joined by several other members of the lacrosse team, including Jackson and his gorgeous ginger princess, Lydia Martin.

“So where are we going tonight?” Lydia asked her new best friend. When Allison only returned a questioning glance, Lydia continued. “You said you and Scott were hanging out tomorrow night, right?”

“Um, we were thinking of what we were gonna do,” Allison replied, her gaze shifting between Lydia and her boyfriend.

“Well, I am not sitting home again watching lacrosse videos, so if the four of us are hanging out, we are doing something fun,” the gorgeous redhead stated.

“Hanging out?” Scott questioned. “Like, the four of us? Do you wanna hang out, like us and them?”

Allison understood that Scott and Jackson had some type of beef, but she knew that boys were idiotic creatures. They may fight one minute against each other, but once they found some common ground then they’d be friends.

“Yeah, I guess. Sounds fun,” Allison replied.

“You know what else sounds fun?” Jackson asked the gathered crowd. “Stabbing myself in the face with this fork.”

Lydia swiftly grabbed the fork from her boyfriend’s hand and placed a hand on his leg. While covered by the table, her hand slid all the way up until she was clutching what she liked to refer to as his monster cock. This action certainly got his attention. And when Lydia used some type of sexual contact in a public place as a way to get his attention, then he knew what she wanted was going to be rewarding for himself.

“How about bowling? You love to bowl,” the redhead asked her boyfriend.

“Yeah, with actual competition,” Jackson muttered, though he would go along with Lydia’s plan as he knew a lot of pleasure would result from it.

“How do you know we're not actual competition?” Allison asked the cocky alpha male. Looking over at her boyfriend, she asked another question. “You can bowl, right?”

“Sort of,” Scott replied, even though the answer was very much that he could not.

“Is it sort of, or yes?” Jackson asked his perceived rival.

“Yes,” Scott said with confidence, now that his fragile male ego was engaged. “In fact, I'm a great bowler.”

* * *

“Okay, why the fuck are we hanging out with Allison and that poser?” Jackson asked his girlfriend once they were alone. “Allison I get. In fact, I’ve been meaning to proposition you into seducing her for a threesome.”

“Actually, that was kind of my thought too. Only instead of a threesome, I was thinking of a foursome,” Lydia replied, her pussy dampening at the thought alone.

“Wow. Okay. But I think that three is a better number,” Jackson stated after getting over the fact that Lydia was so open to seducing her best friend.

“As much as I would love to be the meat in a very muscular male sandwich, I couldn’t leave Allison out of the fun,” Lydia said, looking up at her boyfriend with her piercing green eyes. “Just play nice with Scott tonight and you’ll get to raw dog the new girl, okay?”

* * *

“Bowling was so fun,” Allison cooed as they walked into Lydia’s house.

“So much fun, right?!” Lydia agreed, holding hands with Jackson as she locked the front door behind her. “Especially when Scott finally got his game together.”

“Yeah because you sucked at first,” Jackson laughed, earning him a hard stare from his girlfriend. “But you stopped doing your gutter shots by that last game.”

“When we totally kicked your asses,” Allison defended her boyfriend, giving Jackson a playful punch to the arm.

“Your place is amazing, Lydia,” Scott finally found his voice.

“Yeah. My parents do alright,” the gorgeous redhead replied.

As Lydia and Scott talked, it wasn’t by accident. In fact, the redhead had thought everything out and shared as much of her plan with Jackson that she could trust him with. He may have a chiseled jawline and muscles on top of muscles, but he was very much the brawn in their relationship.

While the gorgeous redhead flirted with the new star lacrosse player, who she had sucked off only last week, it gave time for Jackson to work some magic with Allison. Though not blessed with much brains, Jackson had charisma and a natural way with women. A quick glance over at them confirmed that Allison appeared to be smitten with Lydia’s boyfriend.

Allison couldn't help but be drawn to Jackson given his natural charisma, not to mention his subtle flirting that got across to the new girl in town that he found her attractive but not so strong as to irk Scott. Meanwhile, Lydia helped greatly by helping to distract the werewolf with engrossing talk while also showing off her own sexual flirtation to get him thinking of her and every one of her phenomenal curves she possessed.

“Let me get us a round of drinks,” Jackson volunteered.

Jackson was helped behind the bar by Lydia, who told him it was time to step up their plan. As Jackson poured them some rather stiff drinks, Lydia lined up 8 shot glasses, a matching amount of lime slices and a salt shaker. They all knew what bottle she was going to grab before the gorgeous redhead poured out tequila into each of the glasses.

“To new friends,” Lydia shouted, sliding two shooters in front of each of them.

“You okay with this,” Scott asked his girlfriend, wanting to make sure she was comfortable with this.

“Normally no. I’m not much of a drinker,” Allison confessed, getting a knowing nod from Scott. “But let’s have some fun and see where the night takes us.”

“Cheers, bitches,” Jackson shouted before all four drank down the first shot, followed swiftly by their second.

With the first part of her master plan being to get the two guests hooked sexually, Lydia moved on to the next phase. She and Jackson essentially changed places, so instead of talking up the the opposite sex and instead focused on conversing with their own gender.

For Jackson with Scott, it was about portraying a non-threatening vibe so he didn't think that the arrogant jerk was trying to take Allison from him. Rather, he pumped up Lydia, always finding a reason to compliment her physical attributes from her juicy legs to perfect ass or amazing tits. Lydia was doing likewise with Allison, describing how awesome Jackson was and how much of a sexual dynamo he truly was, which really perked her attention.

"Okay, just gossip between us girls but he's huge, isn't he," Allison whispered while giggling. "I really hope that's not too forward or weird. I get noisy when I've been drinking."

"Not at all, I don't mind bragging. Let's just say that not only do I need to ice my vagina for hours but I also can't sit right for a few days," Lydia replied with a wink.

"You mean you take him...back there," Allison gasped. “Like…you know…in the butt.”

Allison couldn’t help but look down at Lydia’s ass as she asked the question of whether or not the gorgeous redhead meant that she took Jackson anally. Even though Lydia had a phenomenal booty that was insanely thick and large, Allison still didn't know how the ginger took someone so well hung inside.

"He's rather persuasive,” Lydia disclosed before elaborating. “I mean, sure, at first it stung a bit but now I find myself longing for him to fill me...anywhere and everywhere.”

“Wow. Just wow,” Allison gasped at the information.

“More shots?” Jackson called out from across the room. Lydia gave a questioning look to her friend.

“More shots!” Allison agreed, shock giving way to fun.

After the foursome engaged in another pair of shots, Lydia upped the ante one more time. “Now, you don’t have to if you don’t want to, but shall we kick this party up another notch?”

As she finished asking, Lydia pulled a little baggie out from her purse and pumped the contents out onto the counter. Inside were four multi-colored pills that were round in shape, looked like candy and even had a weird, alien-looking face on the top side.

“Yes! Was hoping you had some Molly on you,” Jackson smiled widely as he took one of the pills in his hand and immediately tossed it into his mouth.

“Like I said,” Lydia started to reiterate about no one needing to take any if they didn’t need to but Allison surprised both her and her own boyfriend as she took one and swallowed it.

“Wow! Good girl,” Lydia grinned as she took hers and did likewise.

“So what exactly is Molly?” Scott asked as he tentatively reached out and picked up the last pill.

“Ecstasy. You know, the party drug,” Lydia explained briefly.

“Dude. Just take it. You’ll feel amazing and be able to fuck like a Goddamn rock star,” Jackson added.

Scott’s eyes roamed from Lydia, to Jackson and finally settled on Allison. When Allison gave him a wink that could only mean one thing, Scott no longer hesitated as he tossed the Molly into his mouth and used his shot of tequila to swallow it down. Of course, he didn’t feel anything right away, but his nervous system was already primed and excited.

"Let the games begin, I suppose," Allison commented as they all cheered again.

Scott had no idea what to expect so he just followed Lydia and Jackson’s lead, given how this seemed like a regular occurrence to them. Jackson was in no rush to change what they were doing, instead he topped off their drinks one more time before Lydia ushered them into one of the sitting rooms. This one had a large sofa and loveseat in the center while two full walls were dedicated to a nice library of books ranging from geography to business.

While the teen wolf didn’t know what to expect, neither did Allison. Though she confidently had taken the Molly with little regard, she more so did it for the experience. And to get back at her bad. And because the night was going so well when it had all the hallmarks of being a complete disaster.

“Allison? You okay, babe?” Lydia asked her friend.

“Feels like my brain is on fire,” Allison disclosed as she ran her hands through her long dark hair.

“Is that all?” Jackson prodded.

“And my nipples and pussy are tingling like I’ve just been electrocuted by Cupid,” Allison graphically added.

“Babe. Look at me,” Lydia demanded.

Allison hadn’t noticed that her red-haired friend had gotten up for her seat on the sofa, nor that she had walked around so she was know kneeling in front of her. Therefore, Allison was a bit surprised to feel the other girl's finger lightly touch her chin and angled her face so they were staring each other in the eyes. The girls stared into each other's eyes for several long moments. Lydia was hoping that her friend found it sexy and was immediately rewarded when the new girl licked her lips seductively.

"You have, like, beautiful eyes," the leggy brunette remarked.

"Thanks. So do you," Lydia added, their noses practically touching at this point. “Quick question. Have you ever kissed a girl before?”

A look of shock and confusion crossed Allison's face for a moment as she was caught off guard by Lydia's question. However, as she thought about how to answer, Allison noted that beyond Lydia’s eagerly awaiting face was that both of the lacrosse players had moved to the edge of their seats in anticipation of the answer.

However, Allison wasn’t given a chance to answer. Instead, Lydia reached out and grabbed Allison's cheeks in her hands, their noses still touching. “I’m going to kiss you. Okay?”

Allison’s eyes bounced between her best friend’s intense eyes and her plump lips, which the redhead had just licked. Rather than trust her voice to verbalize the right words, Allison simply nodded before licking her equally thick lips. Scott and Jackson watched on as their two dates tilted their heads in opposite directions and planted their lips together. The arrogant jerk knew it was coming but the teen wolf was blindsided to see the attractive girls engage in a clearly passionate kiss.

Lydia naturally took the lead since it was her plan and she was the aggressor. Starting slow and letting the tension and sexual arousal build, the pair pressed their pillowy lips against each other. Tempting the next step, Lydia opened her mouth and felt the new girl in town respond in kind. Seconds later they were caressing their tongues with their hands each in the other's hair.

"You are such a good kisser," Allison eventually said when Lydia allowed her to come up for air.

Lydia didn’t go, only directed her kisses down Allison’s jaw and onto her neck. The second her ruby red lips touched the brunette’s skin, she felt Allison melt even further. Not only did the brunette settle down after feeling the full wave of the drug’s effect, but now her growing sexual appetite had a target.

“Are you okay with this,” Lydia whispered in her ear between light kisses.

“I’m not going anywhere, you sexy ginger goddess,” Allison replied with a wicked grin.

Lydia instantly felt lips on her neck this time around, but this time they belonged to Jackson rather than Allison. He was pressed tightly against her back and already she could feel his hardening cock pressing against her bountiful booty. As Jackson kissed one side of her, Allison angled her head to the opposite side, essentially mirroring the cocky guy’s kissing motion on the beautiful ginger.

“Fuck me,” Lydia cooed loudly.

Lydia had gotten up to her feet after kneeling in front of her friend, though both sets of lips stayed kissing her neck as the three moved as one. However, the second they were back to their feet, Allison stepped away from the threesome in order to seek out her own boyfriend, who was still seated on the sofa, unsure of what to do. Allison decided for him as she helped him off the sofa and pulled him in for a kiss. There was more passion and energy with their kiss, bred from being so familiar with one another, but Lydia knew that the kiss between herself and Allison had hooked her.

"Kiss Scott," Jackson instructed before sucking on Lydia’s earlobe.

Jackson had to be satisfied for the time being as he was without a dance partner. He knew it was necessary, but it was still a blow to his ego to see both the attractive teenage girls kissing and necking his lacrosse rival. He watched on as his girlfriend pressed against Allison's small but perky chest. The contact was enough to get Allison to break her lip lock with Scott.

The gorgeous ginger gave her new friend a soft kiss before angling a series of smaller kisses along her jawline. With Scott within striking distance, Lydia pulled the new lacrosse stud in for their first kiss. Jackson found himself grinding his teeth just a little, but he knew that this was all part of the plan. Besides, it wasn’t like Lydia being with other dudes was that uncommon, nor was he being with other girls. They were very much in an open relationship, though they were each other’s number one priority.

“This is insane,” Scott commented with a broad smile between kisses from Lydia fucking Martin.

“This is…um…getting pretty nuts,” Allison commented as she slid out from being sandwiched between Lydia’s curvy form and Scott’s muscular body.

"Here, have another drink and just relax Allison. Right Scott?" Jackson offered, trying to use her boyfriend to help settle the tripping-out girl.

"Umm, yeah. Right," Scott agreed as Lydia sucked hard on his neck while his hands were busy groping Lydia’s epically phat ass.

Jackson got Allison and himself another shot, the pair downing them both though it didn’t do much to help calm the tripping teen. Knowing that she needed a more calming influence before Allison would be up for some fun, Jackson walked closer to Lydia before giving her gorgeous red hair a quick tug to get her attention. Lydia pulled her mouth from playing suck-face with McCall and read the situation rather quickly.

"Come here, Allison. I think we need a little breathing room from those panting neanderthals," Lydia commented.

Lydia knew what her friend was experiencing, thinking back to her own first time on the party drug. She also knew that Allison just needed a little more time to adapt, as well as a lodestone to help her through the initial stage. Well, Lydia was excited to be that lightning rod for Allison; more specifically her would be.

The redhead had to look up slightly to stare into Allison’s warm brown eyes given the couple inches of a height difference, but Lydia found that while Allison was tripping a little bit, she was calming already. More specifically, Lydia found a profound hunger in the gaze looking down at her. Though it was her first time on drugs and participating in group sex, Allison was actually starting to embrace the sexual energy of it all. Moving her mouth up her neck, the redhead kissed over her jaw and cheek before she reared back enough for their noses to clear one another then slowly pressed her lips against Allison’s.

“Those lips are magical,” Allison murmured as if under their spell.

That appreciation Allison was showing from only a minute ago was long gone. Likely, Allison was over the worst of the negative effects of Molly, but also Lydia was super hot with an unparalleled body and unbelievably big and soft lips. Though Lydia had been going slow for the brunette’s sake, Allison wanted and needed more. Reaching down, the new girl clutched the sides of Lydia’s face, held her tightly and pushed her tongue into the friend’s mouth.

“Mmm,” Lydia moaned into the other girl’s mouth.

It took no time at all for them to transition from lip pressing to tongues sliding on and against each other as they battled for supremacy. Both girls were clearly into each other as they hungrily ate one another’s face with little regard for how sloppy their kissing was getting. Sure, the Molly had its hooks in them, but now that they had a means to act on it, all that mattered to them was how badly they wanted to show the other how horny they were and how sexy they found one another.

As they continued to kiss, Lydia opened an eye in the direction of their two boys and found that they were each sporting a rather large erection tenting the front of their pants. Pleased with that development, the redhead backed Allison up towards the larger of the two sofas in the room. Turning Allison so her tight ass was facing the sofa, Lydia kissed her once more before breaking off the kiss. Allison was extremely dissatisfied with the ceasing of the liplock, though a long string of saliva still connected their lips together. Before Allison could protest, she found that Lydia had been busy, namely by using her hands in rapid motion to undo the tight jeans she was wearing. By the time they were loosened, the gorgeous ginger had lowered Allison down so that she was sitting on the cushion with Lydia straddling her.

"I'm going to eat you out now," Lydia warned her while sliding off her body to the ground below.

Lydia didn't wait for an answer. Instead she hooked her nimble fingers into the waistline and pulled her black pants and panties down Allison’s amazingly toned legs and left them crumpled at her ankles. Well versed in what to do next thanks to having a handful of past lesbian conquests, the gorgeous ginger used her tongue to glide all through Allison's puffy slit which was already gushing wet.

"Oh God! Yes," Allison practically screamed.

Lydia smiled but didn't let the compliment go to her head. Still a relative newbie in the pussy-eating department, the red-haired girl didn't have muscle memory for eating pussy developed so she concentrated hard at the task she performed. Over and over Lydia licked her new best friend’s pussy, which was perfectly shaven.

The two men hadn't moved, and though they couldn't see the main action because of Lydia's head blocking them, it didn't stop them from getting hard. Then again, their eyes simply drifted to the red-haired girl's ass, which was wiggling as she bent down low to work over Allison's slit. It was thrust up even more into the air as Lydia crouched to get her tongue buried in the new girl's pussy, her tight dress pulled over the edge to give the men a great view of her perfect booty in a forest green thong.

"So hot," Scott breathed as he rubbed himself through his pants.

If Lydia was self-conscious about having her pussy-eating skills critiqued by an audience then it only spurred her on to do a better job. Not that she needed it anyway. In truth, Lydia was a success at everything she did, even if she covered a lot of it up. However, now Allison could attest to the fact that munching on a snatch was very much a talent her red-haired lover had in spades. Whether it was lapping deep in her pussy or using her tongue to lash through her slit or using her lips to make an air-tight seal around her clit before licking at it rapidly, Lydia was a success.

"I can't take it anymore either," Jackson added before walking over to the action.

With Scott hot on his heels, Jackson patiently stalked the scene in front of him. His movement caught Lydia's eye who surfaced from having her face buried in the tastiest pussy she'd ever sampled. Smiling up at him with her lips smeared in Allison's juices, Jackson helped Lydia to her feet before walking over to the loveseat and laying her down.

"I need some time being on the giving end," Allison said as she sat up, seeing as Scott was about to take the place of Lydia.

It worked well for Scott who took up the spot on the plush couch once Allison rolled to her feet. She took the chance to get rid of her pants that were a tripping hazard coiled around her ankles, leaving the leggy girl nude from the waist down and only a colored blouse on her upper body. Once free of the pants, Allison dropped to her knees and hovered her face above his already erect 9.5 inch cock which was pleasantly girthy.

“Such a beauty,” Allison cooed as her hand stroked the smooth manhood inches in front of her face.

Allison didn’t delay and jumped right into the action, her hand curling around his cock and getting the measure of it as she gently rubbed up and down his shaft several times. Just as the first dribble of pre-cum emerged, Allison engulfed his head, tasting the clear salty jizz on her tongue before dragging her lips further down.

"Shit Jackson. Lick my pussy!” Lydia screamed as the lacrosse captain went down on her.

Allison couldn’t help but hear her friend shrieking in pleasure, and was surprised by it. To be honest, Jackson struck her as the type of guy who’d be unwilling to go down on a girl. However, the proof was right before her (or rather behind her) because he was clearly having his face buried between Lydia’s thighs. And not only was he willingly performing oral on the stunning redhead, but he was obviously skilled at it. This made Allison all the more hornier, but she channeled that energy into sucking off her boyfriend.

Focusing back on Scott, Allison had worked up to a good pace as she was throwing her head up and down Scott's length, the downward force causing her to slam his tip against the back of her mouth. The technique would have been enough for anyone to gag except for an experienced cocksucker like herself. She absorbed the blow and dragged her lips quickly back up to his tip to apply greater suction then repeat the action again.

“Jesus Allison! You’re amazing,” Scott groaned.

Jackson surfaced from between his girlfriend's juicy legs and used two fingers pressed deeply into her pussy instead. Lydia appreciated the change in tactics and with renewed moans gave him thanks. Looking to his left, Jackson noted how the pants-less Allison was blowing Scott and an idea struck him. After all, as much joy and pleasure he took from fucking Lydia, tonight was about getting Allison in the sack.

"Go give her a hand," Jackson instructed the ginger goddess.

Lydia would have been happy spending the whole night on the sofa getting eaten out by the muscular arrogant jerk but she didn't forget the purpose of the evening. Rolling off the loveseat, she crawled her way over to where Scott and his new lover were hooking up. Allison nor Scott knew she was even there until she was parked kneeling beside the leggy brunette.

"Let's suck his cock together," Lydia volunteered. “You don’t mind, do you, Scotty?”

Allison was surprised by the other girl's sudden appearance that she pulled back off his cock altogether. Lydia didn't seem to mind and while Allison held his fat dick in her hand, the redhead bent down and took half his length in her mouth. Scott had fantasized about getting to hook up with Lydia again after her pep talk/blowjob before the lacrosse game last week, and so he welcomed her oral attention again.

“Sorry. Couldn’t help myself,” Lydia commented after seeing her friend was shocked that the redhead just sucked on her boyfriend’s cock.

“Share nicely, Lydia,” Jackson warned, not wanting his girlfriend to blow his chance with Allison by throwing too much at the new girl in town.

Lydia allowed the other girl to go back to sucking her boyfriend off, though the redhead stayed kneeling right beside her. Allison didn't hesitate to seize the chance. Opening her mouth wide, she easily inhaled the first half of Scott's length before pulling her back up to the tip. Within a minute, Allison was showing no unease as she was actually moaning as she threw her face up and down towards his dick.

"A real go-getter," Lydia mused as she watched the leggy new girl energetically bob along his length.

Lydia waited a short time until Allison slowed then she took her chance, figuring the time was now. Lowering her red head down lower, she licked the portion of Scott cock not currently filling Allison's mouth. She kept moving up, catching the other girl's lip from time to time until she'd forced Allison off his cock so that Lydia could get her mouth on his dick.

Scott would have been lying if he said he hadn't been lusting after another of Lydia Martin’s epic blowjobs. Her pillowy lips felt great around his cock as she looked up and stared into his eyes while she slowly declined her lips until his tip poked the back of her mouth then reversed course.

"Awhhh...I've died and gone to heaven," Scott groaned as Lydia passed him back to Allison.

The differences in their technique were obvious even for the most inexperienced of observers. Lydia had refined her oral technique over years of trial and error until she was an efficient machine. She took her time, not going too slow or too fast, but instead that perfect speed where she used her lips and mouth to caress the lucky bastard, always being sure to use a lot of eye contact as well.

Conversely, Allison was all carnal passion and unrefined energy as the first time Molly user was allowing the drug to dictate things. She had no strategy or higher thinking other than to wrap her lips around Scott's manhood and bob her head all the way down past her gullet and into her throat, only stopping when her nose was pressed firmly against his pubic region. Her face reddened with the exertion but her eyes were screaming that she couldn't be happier pleasing her man.

" suck that cock so good," Lydia complimented before she got another round with him. "Glllkkkk....gllkkkk," Lydia spat as even more saliva decorated his cock now.

"That's so damn hot," Allison swore as her lust ran wild.

"Why don't we show Scott how much we find him sexy by blowing him together," Lydia suggested to the taller girl.

This time as Lydia bent down and used her tongue on the lower portion of Scott, Allison joined her. Together they each licked one side of his penis, mirroring one another until they arrived at his purple-colored head. Allison used her tongue to glide all the way to the pee slit before allowing Lydia the same chance. However, their timing was off and they got there at the same time and immediately began another passionate makeout session while their sloppy tongues occasionally spilled from their lips and slobbered on Scott's waiting cock.

Allison was quicker to break the kiss after another handful of seconds and soon had Scott back around her lips and completely down her throat. She didn't know why or how she had the deep-throating ability but she was certainly putting it to good use, making Lydia impressed as she watched.

" are really good at that," Lydia observed as Allison had successfully choked down his entire cock into her throat once more.

As Allison pulled back from his cock, she left a copious amount of her spit behind on his rod and offered it back to her new friend and tutor. Lydia took the prize without waiting, wrapping her lips back around Scott and bobbing down half his length. However as she tried to pull back she found her way blocked by Allison's hand on her head, encouraging her to take more manhood inside her mouth. Apparently Allison had fully embraced her sexual energy and the boys were really in for a good time!

Lydia had already displayed her deep-throating ability so she had no problem swallowing inch after inch of Scott’s long cock. Wiggling her head side-to-side to make the experience more novel, Scott somehow didn’t blow his load immediately down her gullet, luckily due to his masturbation session in the shower right before their bowling double date. Allison continued holding her friend’s flame-colored head down in her boyfriend’s lap until her cheeks flushed and air was becoming a priority. This time Allison let her up but now Lydia had her own saliva dripping down onto her chin and pillowy tits.

“Jesus,” Scott grunted his appreciation.

Much to his pleasure, both girls now found themselves occupying half of his shaft with their lips at the same time. They craned their necks to the side so that they were looking into each other's eyes with their noses touching as they pressed their open mouths along his dick sideways. With noses and lips now touching as well, they moved as a well drilled team to slide up and down his lengthy shaft while massaging the underbelly of his manhood with their tongues.

"We make a hell of a team," Allison finally commented with a wide grin before going back and bobbing her head on his cock.

"Yes Allison, swallow his cock," Lydia encouraged before sending a wink over at Jackson who had stirred from the sofa.

With her panties already long gone, Jackson grabbed one of Allison's butt cheeks in each hand and without warning, pulled them apart so he could lean in and lick her pussy from behind. The leggy brunette moaned around the cock in her mouth while pushing backwards into Jackson's face, a jolt of pleasure racking through her body.

“Mmmmm…yes,” Allison shrieked in pleasure.

Jackson smiled, thinking she said something along the lines of how good it felt. He didn't plan to taste her very long but he agreed with Lydia's assessment that Allison did in fact taste as sweet as apple pie. Noting that Scott was still in rapture from Lydia and Allison’s twin oral assault, he continued to apply a spit shine to the new lacrosse player’s girlfriend’s pussy.

Knowing that this was going just as he planned, Jackson wasn’t going to delay fucking Allison Argent any longer. Straightening up after thrashing her pussy with his tongue for a while longer, he wasted no time in pushing his pants and boxers halfway down his legs. He slid up behind her with his cock gripped in his palm before pressing his cock against her opening and easing himself into her pink hole.

"Holy crap, your cock is so big," Allison exclaimed, eyes wide and very pleased.

Jackson couldn’t believe that her only comment was about his cock size. Sure, it was long and girthy, much like Scott’s, but she didn’t mention anything about a guy fucking her without a condom on as she blew her boyfriend. Lydia really had done an amazing job getting Allison warmed up and excited!

“Fuck that’s one tight pussy,” Jackson grunted, hoping Lydia didn’t take offence to him comparing her own snatch to the new girl’s.

With Allison now preoccupied, Lydia took back the lead on blowing Scott once more. The werewolf didn't mind only having the attention of only one woman, especially when they were as talented as Lydia. As the red-haired girl bobbed her head energetically into his lap, he didn't even register that his girlfriend was taking it from behind by another man literally right in front of him.

Jackson had given Allison a moment or two to get used to having him inside her by pulling half his cock out before cramming it back in, slower and with more finesse than when he first stuck her. The gentler approach suited the brunette just fine as she moaned before pushing back against the arrogant jerk while going back to work on Scott by tonguing his sack once again.

"Ohh...damn that's good," Scott grunted as he was pleasured by both ladies.

With Allison both on the giving and taking end, Lydia used that to her advantage. Slipping out the side, she let Allison wrap her lips back around Scott's cock while Jackson lengthened his strides into her pussy. Lydia watched her new friend’s ass ripple from the contact as her boyfriend gave Allison his full length before she climbed on the sofa and straddled Scott.

Allison moved her head out of the way so as to not be crushed by the redhead and was soon facing Lydia's own bald pussy as her thick ass rested on Scott's chest. He held himself upright as Lydia lowered herself down onto his cock, taking half his length before raising back up onto her knees. The next time she sank down, she took Scott completely inside her twat, at the very same time Jackson stroked his own lengthy cock into Allison.

"Mhmm...ohh...yes," the girls moaned, neither Scott nor Jackson knowing which one made which sound.

Looking from Allison's ass, which rippled every time he stroked completely into her, up her smooth back and over her dark hair, Jackson watched his girlfriend riding the other boy. Despite the fact that it wasn’t his cock in Lydia’s pussy, everything else about that scene was perfect. The light sheen of sweat on Allison’s back made her skin look more sensual. The way her ass made little waves as he went balls deep into her pussy. The way Lydia’s large tits bounced wildly in front of whenever she crashed her glorious ass down onto Scott’s lap. It was all just too perfect!

“This is amazing! You are amazing,” Scott howled, his hands switching from groping Lydia’s thudding ass to holding her jiggling tits.

“Great dick. Such a great dick,” Lydia cooed, running a hand through her red hair as her riding got more intense.

The leggy brunette would reach back and rub Jackson's perfect abs every so often, which coincided with her using her other arm to push back harder into his dick. Not wanting her to forget her duties to her boyfriend, Jackson ran his hand in her long dark hair and angled it down. Allison got the hint immediately, opening her mouth and popping one of Scott's nuts into her mouth again, working it with her tongue.

“Oh my God, yes,” Scott grunted at the twin sensations of a pussy on his dick and a mouth sucking his balls.

Jackson let his lacrosse rival have his moment in the sun as he slowed down fucking Allison so she could alternate which ball was in her mouth and have her full attention to do so. It helped him too, giving Jackson a few moments to recover after such an energetic fuck session that brought him closer to his orgasm that he cared to admit. Eventually he pulled out and bent down, as too much time was spent staring at her incredibly tight asshole to not do something about it. Sticking out his tongue he ran the wet muscle over her backdoor, which brought a moan from the new girl in town.

"Naughty boy," Allison commented while biting her lip.

Even though he had hoped that Allison would be willing to have anal sex with no lubrication to a guy she had never fucked before tonight while her boyfriend was in the room, he knew it wasn’t going to happen. Plus, seeing how tight her asshole looked, he knew there was no chance in hell his dick would even fit back there. However, Jackson wanted to ass fuck somebody and luckily for him, two girls were here and the one currently bouncing on Scott's lap was as big an anal whore as they came.

"Mind if I borrow Lydia for a little bit," Jackson asked while getting to his feet. "I need to get in someone's ass this second."

"Lucky you," Allison said with a sarcastic smile while reaching up to stroke Jackson's dick. "This thing would tear me in two."

"That's what I used to think too...until it became a daily thing and now it just feels good," Lydia responded.

Jackson was already laying on the loveseat on his side so Lydia cuddled into him, her ass grinding into his lap. She licked her fingers and spread the saliva around her tight asshole while Jackson did likewise to the head of his cock, both of them knowing that was all the lube they had to work with. Finding her rear entrance, the arrogant jerk poked with steady pressure until his head and the next three inches easily breached her sphincter.

"Oww...that part always stings," the red-haired girl groaned. "But this next part is always good," she added as Jackson started slow, longer strokes into her bowels.

The pair had obviously done this a lot, despite being only 16 years old. Jackson had toned down the aggressive fucking style he had been hammering into Allison with only minutes before, as Lydia’s asshole was a different situation. Though the redhead had quite the anal sex experience, they had next to no lube, plus they hadn’t prepped her sphincter much at all. Therefore, the jock made short, slow jabs forward, never pushing more than an extra inch in at a time.

“That’s it. Nice and slow, then you’ll get to open the throttle,” Lydia reminded him before turning her head over her shoulder in order to kiss the eager boy.

As Jackson was getting reacquainted with Lydia's asshole, Scott was on the receiving end of Allison's excellent blowjob once again. This time was a little different in the fact that as Allison took 6 inches of Scott's pole into her mouth, her tongue could taste another woman's juices all over his cock.

However, rather than Allison being weirded out by licking Lydia's essence from her boyfriend's pole, she was quite turned on by the sweet flavor. It was only once she was convinced she had sucked up any traces of the curvy redhead’s pussy did she finally straddle her werewolf and sit on his dick.

"Yes Allison," Scott moaned at the same time Allison screamed his name as well.

Feeling the excitement, the werewolf pulled his right hand off her body then sent it crashing down with a flex of his wrist to smack her creamy white ass with a playful slap. Allison simply smiled widely at his new tactic, which encouraged him to do it again, this time with his other hand. Throwing back her head, Allison took his cock deep into her pussy and sat on it without any other movement.

"So deep," Scott said, his hands cupping her bubbly ass.

"God...your dick feels so good filling me out," Allison moaned, resuming her bucking motion.

Opening his eyes as wide as he could, Scott imprinted that moment into his brain forever. The brunette's naked skin seemed to glow in the scant light that dimly filled the room. Allison's perky tits were bouncing in front of her with each ride downward, well until his large hands went back and corralled each, filling his palm perfectly. Her strong legs were propelling her intense riding, while the view beyond the bouncing girl afforded Scott the luxury of watching the hot ginger Lydia getting fucked in the ass as her large tits bounced wildly in front of her.

They were both fueled by lust and passion so taking it slow or easy never factored into their tryst. Over and over Allison used her seemingly endless energy to ride to the top of his pole only to collapse back down as soon as she got there. Scott helped feed more of his dick into her greedy pussy by thrusting up just as she got to the end of his pecker, driving deeper into the horny girl.

“Yes! Right there! Fuck my ass,” Lydia moaned from across the room.

Lydia and Jackson had progressed significantly in the past few minutes. After initially having the first 3 inches buried in her once-tight ass, Jackson pulled the curvy girl back so that her thick ass would thump back against him. Lydia, who had gotten used to her sphincter being stretched to its limit by the massive dick, immediately started to drag her anal ring along the first half of his shaft. She matched his intensity, humping her boyfriend from their side-lying position as her large boobs bounced and jiggled with each thrust. Jackson helped spur her on by strumming her sensitive clit which seemed to make her ride his cock even harder.

“Yes Lydia! Deeper! Take more now,” the lacrosse captain instructed.

“Sounds like…mhhmmm…someone’s getting…ahhh…close,” Lydia grunted and groaned as her asshole was pounded into wildly.

Jackson didn’t answer, he only stuck to his course, which was indeed headed to an orgasm. Even with Lydia being a regular fuck partner and the drugs making his stamina enhanced, the redhead’s asshole was just too tight. Her anal ring was milking him of his cum and there was nothing Jackson could do about it any longer. The reality was, his orgasm was coming.

“Gonna fill your ass with my cum,” Jackson warned, his thrusting pattern becoming more frenetic.

“Yes! Cum in my ass. Give me all that jizz, baby,” Lydia encouraged, grinding her ass back against his abdominals every time he sank balls deep into her colon.

As Lydia worked in her ass-grinding maneuver to go along with the hot-and-heavy thrusting, it proved more than enough to get Jackson off, pushing him past the point of no return. It also proved too much for Lydia as well, especially in combination with his frantic clitoris rubbing.

The redhead was quicker off the draw and beat Jackson to the climax. Her second orgasm of the night lost no intensity that the first one had, in fact may have been even stronger. The real kicker for the curvy ginger was the stimulation from so many different areas. The cock impaling itself in her ass, the fingers to the clit, and the hand squeezing her tit and tweaking her sensitive nipple made for one power-packed, scream provoking orgasm.

“AWWHHH MMHMMM UUGGHHHH,” Lydia screamed incoherently.

“Gonna…ugghh…cum,” Jackson warned, face severely twisted.

No sooner had Lydia cum had her asshole clamped down like a vice around his already cocked and loaded shaft. As the last word escaped his lips he felt the last wall of resistance break down and the warm liquid began bubbling up from his sack. Jackson had thought of exerting his dominance over Lydia in front of her new friends by cumming on her face, but the thought of not having her snug pressure around his cock just felt so wrong.

“Fuck me. Cumming,” Jackson swore.

Lydia barely registered his last words due to her own orgasm, but she certainly felt the first squirt of hot jizz shoot deep into her bowels, coating them. The lacrosse captain continued to erratically thrust his hip forward into her now still body as stream after stream of his thick fluid came flowing out, pouring into her anal canal.

Eventually the gorgeous girl knew Jackson was completely spent. His facial expression relaxed into one of serenity, his iron-like grip on her various curvy body parts relented and his hip thrusting stopped altogether, replaced with the mere slight twitching of his sensitive dick still invested in the comfortable clamp she called a rectum.

“Allison! I need to cum,” Scott grunted. “Want me to cum on your stomach or something?”

Allison had completely forgotten that the muscular boy wasn’t wearing a condom, which was probably why sex with him was feeling so good. However, if Scott pulled out now then it would rub Allison of her own orgasm, which was so close at hand. Unwilling to not reach her climax,Allison came to the only logical conclusion.

“No. Cum in me. Fill me up, baby,” Allison demanded, her hand running down her body to find her clit.

Her words alone almost made cum right then and there. Instead, Scott focused on the task at hand, which was to make the first girl he’d ever slept with cum on his first try. With wilder thrusting of his hips from the passion of their encounter, Scott drove his meat pole into her tight twat repeatedly. His hands moved from her tits in order to tweak both her nipples, a move that worked for the couple across the room a minute earlier. The maneuver seemed to work again for the horny brunette as it drew more moans and screams from Allison.

“Oh yes…I’m cumming…ughhh…awwhhhh…yes,” Allison screamed at the top of her lungs as she came. “Cum with me! I want to feel you inside me as you cum!”

Allison’s orgasm hit her like a truck, running up her spine like an electric current, lighting every nerve ending on its journey. She panted and groaned as pleasure screamed throughout her body, yet still maintained enough wherewithal to grind her tight little butt onto Scott’s lap to finish the bigger man off.

“Oh Allison! Gonna cum. Need it so bad,” Scott warned. “Yes! Cumming! Yes!”

Allison’s own pleasure was dialed up another notch, almost delivering another mini orgasm when she felt the werewolf’s cum inside her. She didn’t have anything to compare it to, but Allison was taken aback with how much jizz there was pumping into her teen womb. That being said, it still lit a bit of romantic warmth in her core as he held her tight. He brushed her hair aside and kissed her neck softly while his cock pumped her pussy full of his cum.

"And here I thought tonight was going to be terrible," Jackson laughed.

“Ditto,” Scott laughed as the girls left to go clean up.

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 4
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Allison/Lydia, Allison/Scott
Codes: MF, FF, Anal, Oral, Toys
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Coach Finstock, Jackson, Derek Hale and Allison Argent

Summary: Allison really likes Scott, plus he’s coming over to study. Allison goes to Lydia for advice, who recommends giving the boy something special - her anal cherry. Allison has Lydia teach her about butt toys before showing her how some work


“Tell me you are free tonight,” Lydia Martin practically begged her best friend. “Because if you’re not, I’m stuck watching Hoosiers.”

“Ouch. Sorry but I have a study date,” Allison Argent smiled like only a teenager smitten with a boy could.

“Mmm so Scott’s coming over then,” the redhead stated, throwing a wink at the end.

“It’s just studying,” Allison argued.

“Studying with a boyfriend…alone in a house…is never just studying,” Lydia said. “Trust me. It’s like getting into a hot tub with a couple guys. You know you're getting DP’d and you have to accept that.”

“DP’d? What?”

“Double penetrated. One in the pink, one in the stink?” Lydia described, shocked her friend didn’t clue in. “When one of the guys puts his penis in your pussy while his friend shoves his up your butthole.”

“Oh my God, Lydia!” Allison shrieked in surprise. After all, the redhead was talking about the sluttiest sex act she’d ever heard about brazenly in the school’s busiest hallway. “You’ve done that?!”

“Well yeah. And so will you. Eventually,” the redhead stated with certainty. “I mean, you had your first group sex experience last week so you’re getting closer.”

“I don’t know about that,” Allison grimaced. “I haven't even, you know…” Allison started to say before leaning in close to the busty redhead and whispering in her ear. “...lost my anal virginity.”

“You haven’t taken a stiff one up the bum yet?” Lydia asked rather loudly, defeating the purpose of Allison’s whisper. “Well Scott is in for some leg work before getting into your backdoor.”

“What are you saying?”

“Come on Allison. You saw how excited Scott was seeing Jackson sodomize me last weekend. We both know he’s going to want to experience it for himself,” Lydia explained.

“Anal sex after one date?” Allison asked, still in shock.

“One date that ended in a freaking fourway!” Lydia retorted. “Don’t be a prude now. He’s a good guy. Give him the butt.”

“How do I…where do I…” Allison stammered, not knowing where to even start with asking for advice.

“You have lunch now, right?” Lydia asked, knowing the answer. “Good. Let’s go on a little field trip to my house.”

She was going to work on her genealogy assignment over lunch, but Lydia had the twinkle in her eye. The type that Allison had learnt meant that the redhead was not to be deterred. Rather than fight the current, the leggy brunette went with it. 10 minutes later, Lydia’s SUV pulled up in front of her empty house and the two teenagers made right for her bedroom

“Here. Come check these out,” Lydia offered.

Allison walked over to the drawer where the redhead was sorting through the contents and gasped in shock as she looked within.

“Oh my God, Lydia!”

“What? You haven’t seen sex toys before?” Lydia retorted in an unbothered tone.

“Yes. I mean, I know of…” Allison started to say before dropping her voice as if it was taboo. “...vibrators and um, dildos. But, these…wow!”

“Prude, much,” the redhead stated, though did so with a smile. “Okay so you know about the classic stuff. But how about stuff that will help with tonight…”

“If I go along with this crazy suggestion,” Allison reminded her friend.

“Please! You are here listening to me explain various butt toys and how to use them. You are clearly giving up that anal cherry to Scotty boy tonight. Unless you want Jackson to walk you through the endeavor. I can attest that he is a magnificent sodomizer. Or maybe I’m just great at taking it up the ass?” Lydia pondered.

“You are…” Allison looked through all the words she was thinking before arriving on the right one. “Special. But I think I’ll pass on the Jackson taking my anal virginity option. Now, when would you use something like this?”

Lydia watched as her friend lifted up a string that was a loop on one end and had round spheres spaced 2 inches apart. Each ball was roughly an inch and a half wide and perfectly smooth. The whole rope and spheres were made out of some type of flexible material, either latex or plastic or something along those lines.

“Mmmm…my favorite. The anal beads,” Lydia gushed, her pussy dampening at the sight. “Beside it is a vibrating egg. Feels really fun. Of course, we have various flavors of lube along the back of the drawer. And, of course, butt plugs of all material and size.”

“This collection is so insane,” Allison gawked. “But I wouldn’t even know where to begin. In fact, this may have been a mistake.”

“That’s it. Pants off,” Lydia ordered as she shrugged out of her jacket. Looking over and only finding Allison standing in the same position with a shocked look on her face, Lydia issued another order. “I said get your pants off. As your best friend, it falls to me to introduce you to the world of anal pleasure.”

“Pleasure? From…back there?” Allison asked, her eyes darting down to her own booty.

“Oh yeah! Sure, it may sting at times, but the pleasure you can experience from some backdoor loving is Earth shaking,” Lydia disclosed. “The orgasms you can have are seriously next level. But to find that out…clothing off.”

Allison didn’t move for another few seconds, but both girls knew that the leggy girl was going to do it. With a final grimace, Allison made up her mind and did as she was told, first removing her leather bomber jacket. After giving an apprehensive look over at the redhead, who replied with a gesture telling Allison to get on with it, the leggy brunette grabbed the bottom of her tee and pulled it over her head. Rather than remove her B-cup bra and expose her perfectly perky tits, Allison undid her tight pants before pulling them down her long, model-esque legs.

“Oh my God! Why are you setting up a camcorder?!” Allison shrieked, noting as Lydia took great care to make sure the lens was focused on the center of her large bed.

“Recording this for Jackson, silly. He’d hate to miss out on the live action but a recording will be good enough,” Lydia answered as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

“No! Absolutely not,” Allison replied, immediately looking for the clothing she’d already removed.

“Well don’t be shy now,” Lydia retorted, growing serious. “After all, you’ve already fucked my boyfriend so why wouldn’t you let him watch this little display. I’ll make sure he doesn’t keep it. In fact, I’ll destroy it afterwards. Now, do you want my help or are you going to risk having anal sex for the first time with no preparation?”

Once more, Allison deliberated over the decision for several seconds, but the answer was never in doubt. With a massive sigh, Allison reached back behind herself and unhooked her bra, releasing her incredible pert set of breasts. Even though she saw them during their foursome last week with each other’s boyfriends, Lydia was still impressed. After all, Allison had the figure of a runaway model, lean and slender, and yet had a bubbly ass and medium sized tits. Quite the package, indeed!

After stepping out of her yellow panties, Allison stood completely exposed for her best friend to look her up and down, which she did but with surprising reserve. Lydia still gawked, but it was tamer then she expected of the horny bi-sexual. The redhead was looking her over completely though, observing Allison's amazing body from mere feet away, noting her completely shaven pussy, tight slender waist, and pokey pink nipples at the peak of each of her perfectly rounded and sagless tits.

"Great, now get comfortable," Lydia ordered, pointing to the bed.

Allison listened and sat back on her bed, in a position that portrayed that the very naked 16 year old was not comfortable. Lydia fixed her with a glare and within seconds, Allison began to melt away her icy attitude by settling her head in the pillows and laying on her back, legs pressed tightly together as to not flash her friend her pinkness.

"Ok so what now," Allison asked, awkwardly trying her best to not use her arms to cover her pokey nipples situated atop her medium-sized boobs.

"You should throw your feet on the bed and spread those long legs while I get the first of our little friends ready," the other girl replied.

“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” Allison muttered, and yet made no movement to leave.

“First, you need to relax a little bit,” Lydia said, returning from her drawer of anal toys.

The ginger princess sat at the edge of the mattress, within arm’s reach so she could take Allison’s chin between her thumb and finger. With being both firm and gentle at the same time, Lydia guided her face towards her own. Allison gave her lips a lick to wet them before the redhead pressed her mouth to hers as they kissed for the first time. They both allowed themselves to relax into the kiss, their passions building as their tongues danced in the interspace between their lips.

Breaking the kiss, Allison fixed her friend with a long stare as Lydia’s hand went between the brunette’s legs but instead of rubbing her snatch, Lydia went even lower until the pad of her middle finger could reach out and rub her crinkled starfish. To Allison’s credit, she didn’t flinch at all as Lydia began making small circles around her asshole, just holding her stare the entire time.

“That’s a good girl. Just relax and let momma take care of you,” Lydia teased and tempted.

“I…it’s just that…my butt’s so tiny,” Allison retorted, still apprehensive.

“You trust me, right? And you know I’ll be gentle. And I won’t go too crazy. Look, how about just a finger? Look how small it is,” Lydia said as she showed Allison her thumb.

After a bit of thinking and a whole lot of teasing circles around the rim of her anus, Allison finally answered, “Okay but just a finger.”

“Just a finger,” Lydia nodded, her piercing green eyes having an almost hypnotic quality.

Despite her relenting, the redhead could tell that Allison was concerned, but how could Lydia still not be excited that her leggy friend had finally said yes? Needing to make sure she kept things moving along before Allison got too nervous about the arrangement, Lydia got her quickly set up on hands and knees with the ginger directly behind her plump, rounded ass.

Allison could hear the ginger wet her thumb, but Lydia had to be sure to transfer as much spit onto the digit as possible. The brunette couldn’t help but jump a little bit when she felt her palm contact the top of her ass. Lydia slowed down and just rested her hand there until noticing that the leggy girl had calmed herself. Slowly lowering her thumb downward, Lydia stopped when it was pressed against Allison’s tightly clamped butthole.

“Just be gentle,” she pleaded softly, looking back over her shoulder with her dark brown eyes.

Nodding in agreement, Lydia started to apply pressure. The redhead knew her friend was still rather tense, but the combination of her urges and her not backing out made the ginger press on until Lydia saw that the hole was starting to gradually expand. Keeping her interia going, Lydia continued until finally the first part of her thumb disappeared inside the brunette’s backdoor altogether.

“Ugghhh…awww,” Allison moaned as her friend’s thumb slowly was worked into her virgin hole.

“See. I told you it wasn’t that bad,” Lydia said to her after a few more moments of pushing the thick digit into her rear and getting very positive groans as a result. “In fact, I knew you’d like it.”

“Mmm…yeah…I…I like it,” she admitted honestly with lust in her eyes as she looked back at Lydia. More than her confirming words and sexy look, it was her wide smile that was so telling.

“How much do you like it,” Lydia asked, burying her thumb all the way into her asshole.

“A lot…ahhh,” she groaned.

“Enough to let me try something…similar,” Lydia proposed.

Lydia, of course, knew what the answer would be and thus was prepared. When she was over at the drawer last time, she’d returned with one of the objects Allison had originally asked about. Grabbing them from the corner of the bed, Lydia held up the red string of beads so that the leggy 16 year old could get a good look at them, then Lydia placed her thumb next to it as a size comparison. It was true that the beads were slightly larger, but not by a lot.

“Lydia! Beads already,” she continued to exclaim. “You want me to put these in her ass? Isn’t that, you know, rather advanced?”

“Who’s the expert here?” Lydia asked rhetorically.

Lydia wanted to put her friend more at ease so she actually handed her the toy that consisted of 4 spheres all connected by a string running through the center of each. Lydia wanted her to hold them and see how non-threatening they were, while also serving a purpose. While it was true Lydia really wanted to see them buried in her friend’s tight little ass, it would also loosen up her bowels for when Scott tried putting his larger dick in her later tonight.

“What should I do with them,” Allison asked after sizing them up.

“Just put them in your mouth, it’s really no bigger than her thumb,” Lydia retorted.

Even as Lydia was saying the words, she was grabbing the end Allison wasn’t holding and bringing it up to her face. Like the submissive girl she was, the leggy girl parted her lips and let the ginger place the ball onto her tongue before closing up again. Seeing the little grin on her mouth as she spat it out, Lydia asked if her friend could fit more than one inside.

Allison may not have been an anal-craving slut, but she was competitive and very playful. Seeing it as a fun little challenge, she took back control of the toy and surprised the ginger by fitting a ball on the inside of each cheek and a third on her tongue before closing her mouth. She decided to have some fun and slowly pulled them free, going slowly so Lydia and Jackson (when he was shown the video) could see her plump lips sexily slide over the surface of all three.

“See. It’s no big deal.” Lydia stated with confidence.

“Yeah well my mouth is a whole lot bigger than my butt,” Allison replied, slapping her ass to make her point. “You felt how tiny it was.”

“But the elasticity…”

“Just use lots of lube,” Allison cut her off, feeling good enough to try the beads out.

Lydia loved that the brunette was getting more confident as she rose from the bed and grabbed one of the many bottles of lube she owned. There were quite a few options but Lydia decided that her friend would appreciate something cherry flavored. Returning to the bed, the redhead saw that Allison was now laying on her side, legs pressed together and ass towards the camera. The sight of her naked toned booty and cute dimples on her low back were enough to make the ginger excited, but what made her jaw drop was the red string dangling on one cheek and the rest of the anal beads obviously hidden behind her sealed tight sphincter.

“Thought you wanted lube,” Lydia smirked at her.

“Once I tried, I found they went in surprisingly easy. Still can’t believe I’m doing this,” the fit 16 year old commented

Lydia didn’t put the bottle of lube away, instead she kept it close for the next stage. With both hands free, Lydia grabbed the string that was dangling out of her and held it firmly as her green eyes never left Allison’s ass…more specifically the brunette’s insanely tight asshole. How she managed to get all 4 balls in before Lydia got back was a mystery.

“Just go nice and slow,” Allison told the ginger.

“I’ll be gentle. You just pull your cheek apart,” Lydia urged.

Having taken more objects (toys, fingers, cocks, etc) up her ass then she could count, Lydia wasn’t surprised at how much effort it was taking to overcome Allison’s muscular ring especially with how slowly Lydia was going. Maintaining steady pressure backwards, Lydia switched her gaze between Allison’s asshole and face before the redhead saw her efforts rewarded. Allison’s face started to contort with her brows furrowing and her mouth gaping as her asshole did likewise and the faintest hint of a red ball could be seen inside her.

“Yes, yes baby. Almost out. Just relax now,” Lydia ordered.

Still pulling in a smooth motion, Lydia kept going and watched as her asshole continued to expand and more red came into view. The redhead noted the veins on the back of Allison’s hand stand out even more as the leggy girl pulled with greater force on her butt cheek, looking for any advantage in helping ease the strain on her anal ring. It helped as Allison’s sphincter opened to its new limit as a red sphere came popping out from her backdoor.

“Hhhh….ahhh,” Allison moaned as the first bead left her ass.

“That’s one,” Lydia celebrated, taking a break from pulling. “Ready for the next part?”

“Wow. Okay, not horrible. Yeah…ughhh…yeah,” she groaned as the next part was slowly withdrawn from inside her rectum.

Lydia hadn’t waited more than a heartbeat after Allison said yes and had pulled the second ball loose with less effort than the first while still being sure to be gentle. But as it came free of her backdoor, Lydia couldn’t help but smile in surprise since the leggy girl was clearly liking it as much as the redhead was.

“Here we go again,” Lydia warned before slowly starting to rear back on the string.

“You like that? You like watching it come back out of my ass you dirty, dirty girl,” Allison dirty-talked. “Awhhh…oh her God…ahhhh!”

This time Lydia went even slower, but only once the busty redhead saw the third red ball start to open her asshole. As she slowly expanded, Lydia practically crawled to a stop so that Allison could really feel the ginger opening her tightest of balls with the toy then held it steady as it reached its apex, gaping her more than an inch before pulling it out and watching her seal back up but less quickly this time.

“Last one,” Lydia said as she resumed pulling.

This time both girls were aware of what Lydia was playing at so as the busty ginger nearly stopped with the ball holding her anal ring as far open as it could go, Allison pulled back hard on her ass cheeks. The 4th and final sphere slipped out of her loosened sphincter and fell to the bed below.

Wanting to show Allison what she had just accomplished and to be proud of it, Lydia lifted the string of 4 anal beads up towards her face. Lydia was once more shocked by the model-esque new girl as she clutched her wrist and kept guiding her hand towards her face until she was close enough to take the first bead in her mouth. Like before, she ended up with 3 between her lips…3 anal beads…fresh from asshole…seconds before hand!

“I know you have more cool toys in your naughty drawer,” Allison remarked after spitting out the beads that had just been down her dirt road.

As a matter of fact, Lydia did spy a toy that would be perfect for the model-esque new girl before graduating her to Scott’s cock later tonight. Leaving the bed for only a moment, the busty girl returned and revealed a bubbly black dildo for Allison to see. It was roughly 6 inches long with each inch bigger than the first with it beginning the size of her thumb and bubbling larger as it went back until it was the size of an egg.

“Holy crap! That’s so big,” the brunette gawked, grabbing hold of it. “And heavy! You really think I can fit this?”

The fact that she asked the question instead of refusing like earlier was the only encouragement Lydia needed to hear. Lydia nodded and smiled wide as she went about comparing the anal beads to the dildo, the first rung of the toy being roughly the size of a sphere before getting larger and larger.

“See, about the same size,” Lydia added.

“Are you blind?” Allison was right of course, as even the first bubble of the dildo was bigger than the bead…which was bigger than her thumb.

“Don’t worry. I’ll use loads of lube,” Lydia suggested, already smearing the toy before rubbing a healthy dollop over her friend’s backdoor. “And you try with the dildo. You have complete control.”

“Well I guess I could try at least,” Allison said. “But there is no way I can fit all that in this ass.”

“Only one way to find out,” the busty ginger said.

Allison was already set back up on her hands and knees with her impressive chest resting on the bed and her booty way up in the air. Lydia loved the fact that her asshole glistened as the sunlight hit the copious amounts of lube on its surface.

“Okay…okay,” she said as she placed the rounded tip against the crinkled surface. “Just gonna go nice and slow.”

Allison started pushing as Lydia could see her forearm tense before transfixing back on her ass. Sure enough, the anal beads had loosened her up as it was only after seconds before her hole spread and the first bubble of the dildo disappeared inside her ass. To her shock, she didn’t just hold it in but instead slowly fucked her own ass with the initial tip of the toy.

“Ahhh….ohhhh…” Allison cooed.

“Keep going,” Lydia encouraged.

Allison was a smart girl and understood that momentum meant a lot so she kept the toy sawing slowly in and out. Lydia was so wet and found her hand between her juicy thighs, rubbing her own pussy as Allison’s asshole constantly widened and shrank until she got to the tapered end of the first bubble. Without breaking stride, the brunette tensed her forearm again and pushed until the second part disappeared in her ass as well.

“God! Uhhhh,” Allison screamed as she had over 2 inches of a thick toy buried in her virgin asshole.

“You’re doing amazing,” Lydia said as her free hand closed over the dildo. “Let me take it from here.”

The model-esque new girl had no issue giving up control as she released the toy into her stead and Lydia immediately continued her good work. Pushing with steady force, Lydia didn’t relent until a third bubble pushed into her friend’s behind, which was met with louder cries, but none were of pain. But as soon as it was in, she reached back and took control, apparently only needing the ginger to get over that last bump.

Lydia didn’t mind as she watched while Allison fucked herself with the new thicker inch in her ass. The leggy girl was nothing short of a sexual dynamo and Lydia couldn’t have been more pleased at this development. With a firm grip, Allison pulled the third bubble out, then the second before completely removing the toy and Lydia saw her asshole seal as tight as if nothing had ever been permitted inside.

“Is my bum still pretty,” the model-esque girl asked with a cheeky smile.

“Oh yes,” Lydia replied as she thrust the toy back in, easier than ever.

First one bubble then a second went inside without issue before backing out the toy completely once more. Apparently with new found anal confidence, Allison fucked herself with the first two bubbles before building speed and thrusting the third level inside next. Lydia was pleased as she watched the new girl in town fuck herself faster and faster while her hand rubbed her own dick with increasing speed.

“Oh my God,” Allison screamed as she pulled the dildo from her ass. “How far down did I go?”

“Right here,” Lydia said, pointing to the spot.

Allison’s face was of pure elation as her thumb moved along the groove of the third and fourth bubble. Without hesitation, the proud leggy girl stuck out her tongue and licked the portion of the toy that had been wedged in her own ass, starting at the third bubble and going to the top. At this point, Allison opened up wide and sucked clean the first portion of the toy for a few bobs before lowering herself further and doing the same to the dirty second and third parts as well.

“I’ve created a monster! Or at least another Beacon Hills butt slut, like myself,” Lydia beamed with pride. “Now, I don’t want to do too much today and risk making you sore.”

“You think I’m ready for tonight then?” Allison asked, some worry creeping back into her voice.

“Absolutely,” Lydia comforted her with the honest truth. “Now, I’m going to leave the biggest butt plug I have in your ass for the rest of the day. After all, I’ve seen Scott’s monster cock! Take it out right before you do the deed,” Lydia gave final explanations. “Other than that, you should be great. Good luck tonight, sweetie!”

“Can I, um, shower first before putting them in,” Allison asked sheepishly.

“Oh. Right. Of course. Right through there,” Lydia gave her friend a comforting smile.

* * *

“Well you made good time here,” Allison said as she parked her car in the driveway.

“I took a shortcut,” Scott replied as he leaned his bike against the wall of Allison’s house.

Scott felt awkward lying to his girlfriend, but his awkwardness could not compare with Allison’s right now. While Scott’s was all mental, Allison’s was for a different reason altogether. With each step she took, Allison could feel the butt plug that was roughly 2 inches deep in her rectum. It didn’t hurt, but it’s presence was noticeable, especially as the pair climbed the long staircase of her house.

“Upstairs?” Scott asked as they started to climb.

“Don’t worry. No one will be home for hours,” Allison replied, unable to hide a knowing smirk.

The pair didn’t quite sprint up the stairs and into her room, but it was a near thing. Scott hoped he wasn’t being too presumptuous when he closed the bedroom door behind him, but he was sure he’d find out soon enough. Allison was placing her textbooks down on her desk beside her laptop so Scott removed his jacket, placing both it and his backpack on the far side of the bed.

“So I was thinking we’d start with…”

Scott didn’t finish that sentence. After all, it was hard to speak when your girlfriend was pressing her lips against yours moments before her tongue invaded his mouth. After she got rid of the books in her arms, Allison had pulled off her fitted leather jacket before spinning her muscular boy around and attacking him with her mouth. The kiss continued for several more seconds until Scott pulled her down with him to the bed, having her slender body land on top of his muscular form.

“I like your idea better,” the teen wolf quipped.

“I always knew you were smart,” Allison grinned down at him.

Allison gave him a wide smile before going back in for round two. They're lips pressed against one another and the brunette brought her hands up to the sides of his head in order to run her fingers through his hair. They found their rhythm of kissing one another pretty quickly, as they both wanted each other so much. It took no time at all for them to transition from lip pressing to tongues sliding on and against each other as they battled for supremacy. Both of them were clearly into each other as they hungrily ate one another's face with little regard for how sloppy their kissing was getting. All that mattered to them was how badly they wanted to show the other how horny they were and sexy they found one another.

“Could kiss you all day,” Scott moaned, his hands roaming Allison’s slender body.

“And I’d let you,” the girl replied, noting how his hands had transferred down from rubbing her back to kneading her ass. “But what if I had more on my mind than just kissing?”

Scott had seen that look before in her large, mischievous eyes and knew that the brunette already had her mind made up. Not that Scott was going to talk her out of it, so instead he just smiled back at her and went back in for more kissing. Their mouths parted the instant their lips smacked together and they went at it with each other with a renewed ferocity.

Wrapping one of his arms around her back, Scott rolled her onto her back atop her plush bed. Though Allison wanted him to find the little present she had waiting in her asshole for him, she decided she could wait a little longer. Now fully horizontal, the werewolf slid his hand from around her back and over her medium-sized boobs, giving each of the perky set a firm squeeze. Allison was intrigued why his groping didn't last longer but she received her answer when his hand kept travelling further south until his fingers clutched the hem of her dress. He peeled it back slowly at first so that his hand dragged over her wet panties in front of her sex then hastened his pace to bring it over her chest and expose her boobs.

"Never tire at the sight of these," Scott commented.

Bringing his lips down he kissed her milky white skin above her flat stomach and slowly migrated up her lean body. The girl was a perfect mix of skinny with meat on her bones, clearly keeping herself in shape despite the demands of high school and a move less than a month ago. He didn't waste much time until his mouth had kissed it's way up her perky tits and was now hovering over her small erect nipple. Descending on it he took the bright pink cap into his mouth and sucked on it all while flicking it with his tongue.

"Mmmm....yes," Allison moaned loudly.

As Scott kissed down the side of her tit before ascending the next and sucking on her other nipple, Allison lifted her shoulders and head off the bed and finished removing her dress from her body. As he continued his adoration of her breasts, Allison deftly unhooked her bra before pulling it from her torso as well. Now, all the brunette had left on her tight body was a skimpy thong that she doubted would remain on her for much longer. Allison allowed herself to get lost in Scott's kissing and touching but as his hand started down her smooth stomach she was reminded of the purpose of tonight's activities.

"Your turn to lose some clothing," the topless girl said to him.

With his help, Allison flipped him over onto his back with his head in the middle of the bed and his knees dangling off. While looking him dead in the eye she made short work of his shirt buttons to expose his abs. Ripped muscles layer upon even more muscle had Allison get wetter between her legs and made her unable to suppress the urge to kiss his stomach. Before starting on his pants, Allison decided to reveal her surprise to him.

Scott figured that his girlfriend was going to remove his pants next, given the trajectory of their undressing thus far. However, she surprised him by turning around before backing herself onto the bed, kneeling on either side of his body so her bubbly ass was over his crotch. Allison could feel his fully erect cock grinding against her pussy through her thong and his jeans. She bent over and arched her back, rocking back and forth, causing her pussy to grind on his cock.

"Absolutely adore the view," Scott commented before adding in a little, playful spanking to each of her cheeks.

"Does this make it better?"

Now was the time for the reveal. As she stopped her dry humping on his crotch, Allison reached behind herself and pulled the thong out from the crack of her ass. Now, the jewel-encrusted butt plug finally made its appearance. The silver edge of the handle of the plug that nestled between her cheeks had a blue crystal-like rock in the center, which instantly drew his eye. Having seen enough porn, Scott could instantly identify what Allison had inside her ass, and the purpose it served.

“Whoa! Allison!” Scott gasped, his heart thundering in his chest.

Allison felt the boy grow excited beneath her as almost every muscle tensed. His excitement only grew as the dark-haired beauty did a seductive look back over her shoulder, a smile plastered on her beautiful face. The look on her face also encouraged him to explore, so he took up the invitation. Stretching out his fingers, he ran his tip tentatively around the circular base of the anal toy. Noting how her face still had the sexy smirk on it, Scott made a pinch grip with thumb and forefinger so he could lightly and carefully spin the toy. As the werewolf slowly spun the anal toy, the leggy girl couldn’t help but note how her rectum could feel the lubed up butt plug rotating painlessly inside her.

“Mmm,” Allison cooed.

When Allison opened her mouth in a small moan, Scott gained more confidence and moved the toy in and out. It was only by fraction of inches so only the stem of the butt plug was moving between her anal ring, but he tested the waters a little more by pulling back a little harder, testing out her sphincter's resistance. He didn’t push too hard, but the werewolf did notice a slight widening around her sphincter, and more of the silvery toy beneath.

“Well don’t be a tease,” Allison with a playful tone as he continued twirling and lightly pulling. "Go ahead and pull it out."

“You’re sure?” Scott asked, making sure she was comfortable.

“Well it would be hard to fuck my ass with a butt plug already occupying it,” Allison quipped with a naughty grin on her face.

It was only as Scott's fingers closed tightly around the jeweled base and began pulling it out of her ass that Allison felt the swell of discomfort return. Luckily for Lydia’s work early, Allison knew to expect this and knew it would pass. The butt plug was only an inch wide at its widest portion but it was having a tough time being wanked free from her. However, the werewolf was determined, not to mention had supernatural strength. After another few seconds, the plug exited her asshole faster and without any more pain.

“Plllppp,” the metallic toy being pulled from the wet confines of the slender beauty’s ass.

“This is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” Scott commented as he used the butt plug to push in and out of her rectum in short bursts.

“Do me a favor and push it back in me,” Allison asked. “I want to keep it as loose as possible as I get you prepped.”

Scott couldn’t argue with that request at all. Once the tapered end of the toy was clear of her backdoor, he put it right back up against it. The werewolf smiled in appreciation as she pushed her backside back towards him to help the butt plug back into her ass. It was a little bit of a struggle but it went in with half the effort as the first time she performed the feat.

"Uhmm...mmhff," Allison groaned as the widest portion stretched her muscular ring before entering her rear.

Moving quickly like only teenagers can, Allison swung herself around and planted a kiss on Scott’s lips before pushing off him and the bed altogether. She stood for mere seconds, just long enough to push her last remaining article of clothing, her thong, off her body to render herself naked. Dropping to the ground, she knelt at the foot of her bed as she pulled his pants down. Not the first time seeing his monster cock, the brunette grabbed a hold of his lengthy 10-inch manhood in her fist and gave it a long lick up it's main vein on the underside all the way up to the tip. She used her tongue to give his small slit a few quick licks before popping his bulbous head into her mouth.

"Oh God," he moaned in response to her warm mouth.

Allison stuck to just bobbing her head on his purple-colored tip for a while to get them both warmed up before exhibiting more of her talents. Opening her jaw wider and using her lips to cover her teeth she ran them down his cock until he hit the back of her head, at which point she dragged back along his length to his tip again. The brunette worked this maneuver over and over again, gaining more speed and making more slurping noises each time until she was a blur between his legs.

"Oh yes, Allison! Suck my cock," Scott grunted.

Tucking the loose strands of her long brown hair behind her ears, Allison sank down lower onto her knees. While stroking his spit-covered dick with her fist, she angled his manhood upwards to give her better access to his sack. Opening her mouth wide again she popped the first testicle into her mouth and worked it around inside with her tongue. Satisfied with the job she did on thoroughly polishing his first nut, she swapped it out with his next one.

"God I love cock. Love how it feels on my tongue, how it tastes, when it jerks and pulses," Allison admitted honestly, using her hand to stroke the spit on his shaft.

Allison seemed to have thought her effort sucking his nuts was complete so after finishing applying a touch more suction she freed her mouth from his sack. Of course she wasn't going to just rest on her laurels and instead parted her lips again to take his tip back inside her wet oral cavity.

Scott stopped focusing on how close the talented cocksucker was pushing him to his climax and just tried to enjoy the situation. Reaching down, Scott bundled up her loose hair and held it on top of her head as she continuously bobbed into his lap. After producing some gurgling noises as she built up a relentless head of steam, Allison found her stride and slowed things down again so as to not push his endurance too far too soon.

"You have a gift," Scott commented.

Scott knew he was going to be having sex with Allison Argent, the prettiest girl in school. Not only did he know this, but it was going to be anal sex, taking her last of her virginities. Therefore, in his mind, the least he could do was deliver to her a great orgasm. She didn’t know much about anal sex, but he felt pretty certain that a 16 year old anal virgin wasn’t going to climax her first time, or ever from sodomy. Therefore, he wanted to take care of her first.

Lifting himself off of the bed, he got his feet back on the floor and helped the much smaller girl up off the ground. Instead of pulling her up on the bed to join him, Scott clutched her rounded hips and spun her around so her perfectly curved ass was facing him. Marching her forward a couple of steps they came to rest with Allison's thighs pressed against the wooden desk against the far wall. Instead of doing a big dramatic swipe of her arm to scatter the paper and books, Allison simply pushed them to the edge of the desk, allowing her tits and stomach to lay flat on the wooden surface.

The brunette felt her mound gush another wave of fluid when the werewolf pushed her down. Instead of his rock hard manhood, Scott surprised her by licking the length of her clean shaven pussy that sent a shiver up her spine. Once reaching her puffy sex he extended his tongue as deep inside her pussy that he could and elicited a loud moan of pleasure from the sexy leggy girl.

"Oh Scott," she screamed out.

Scott didn’t know how to work the butt plug into his oral feast, so instead he mostly ignored it. Instead, he focused on his tongue work, making sure to stimulate and get to know every part of her pussy. From her adorable little lips to her tight opening to the little nub at the top of snatch, Scott pleasured it all.

Scott felt like hardly any time had eclipse when he heard Allison’s moan increasing. Figuring her was on to something with what he was doing, he continued in the same vain. Using the fingers of one hand to splay open her pink lips, his tongue dug hungrily within her snatch. All the while, his free hand was flicking out at her exposed clit, which was rock hard under his fingertip.

“Close! Gonna cum soon,” Allison announced between moans. “Play with the plug.”

Never one to argue with her, Scott did as she instructed. His hand went from massaging her clit to clutching the base of the butt plug once more. Remembering what she liked the first time around, Scott did a combination of spinning and lightly pulling it out before letting it slam back into her anal cavity. Her hand had replaced his on her clit, so between her own fingers, the anal toy and the tongue deep in her pussy, the triple sensation proved too much of her in a short period.

"God, Scott...I'm cumming! UUGGHHH...AAWWHHH....YEESSS," the beautiful girl yelled. into her fortunately empty house.

Scott continued to orally please his girlfriend, though he slowly backed off. First, he stopped twirling the plug that was buried inches deep in her colon, keeping her anal ring stretched out. Next, he stopped burrowing his tongue so deep in her pussy, despite the extra sweet taste she produced when she came. Lastly, he pulled his mouth from her sex altogether, allowing Allison to straighten up.

“So…did you maybe want to…maybe, if you’re willing, to put it in my ass," Allison asked, pretty sure she knew what his answer would be.

“Would love nothing more,” Scott replied, beyond excited. After all, the boy had only lost his own virginity to Allison last week before they proceeded to have a freaking foursome with Lydia and Jackson. And now, a week later, he was about to take Allison’s anal cherry!

"After that massive orgasm I just got from you, I'm as relaxed as I'll ever be so now's the time," she said with a slight nervousness in her voice.

Allison had spent the rest of her free time between her lunch-time anal practice session with Lydia to research sodomy. Specifically, the new girl in town looked up how to perform safe practices and ways to make it easier on the woman. A lot of it was about the proper positioning, which apparently was doggy style, hence why Allison crawled onto the bed and remained on all fours. Reaching over to her nightstand, she pulled from the drawer a bottle of lubricant, a gift from Lydia, which was also a big must before being sodomized. Passing the bottle back to him, Scott knew what to do. First, he smeared a generous amount of the slippery liquid on his own cock, making it shimmer in the sunlight coming in from the window. Next was to remove the butt plug from Allison’s ass before placing it down carefully on the edge of the bed, at which time he squirted a healthy amount of the slippery fluid directly into her asshole, which had remained with a decent-sized gape in it.

"You’re sure about this?" Scott asked, clearly hoping she hadn’t changed her mind, but nice enough to re-confirm her desires.

"Just be gentle Scott," Allison ordered. "It's my first time. But I’m happy I get to give you something so special."

"I’m happy to share this with you too," Scott assured her.

Allison was nervous, but she wasn't going to let herself back out at this point. Remembering all the advice she read or gained from the self-described butt slut Lydia Martin, the leggy girl took a deep, steadying breath before reaching behind her. With one of her bubbly cheeks in each of her dainty hands, the leggy girl pulled them apart to make the crack wider than ever. The position forced her to rest her upper body on the mattress with her head tilted to the side. It gave her the chance to look back at Scott who was staring at her ass with a sense of wonderment. She felt a wealth of emotion in her perfectly toned body, but the prevailing one was fear of the pain she had heard rumors that were associated with anal sex. She also felt very exposed in this position as her never-before-touched or seen asshole was now out in the open. However, that fear was soon banished from her brain as she remembered that this was Scott, and that he would never let any harm come to her...ever.

Seeing his beautiful girlfriend with her hands on her ass pulling her cheeks apart for him was causing his brain to work at a mile a minute.

"I’m ready, Scott. I want you to take my anal virginity," Allison instructed, breaking him out of his thoughts.

"How can I turn that down," Scott asked rhetorically.

Scott straightened back up on his knees behind the lovely leggy girl so that he once again towered over her. He grabbed his thick base in his hand and this time placed his tip at the entrance to her relaxed and lubricated anal ring. Allison still held her ass cheeks open for him which helped not only show him his target but gaped it as well. Scott placed his free hand on the small of her back to steady the brunette before pushing forward. Although she was tight as all hell, Scott managed to fit his head inside her rectum before her hole clinched down right at his crown.

"It's in," Scott told her, calming any anxiety or remaining fears she may have.

"Wow. That wasn't bad at all," Allison admitted then felt him start pushing more in slowly. "Just be gentle at first," she groaned as he continued making short thrusts into her ass.

Scott did what she had asked and stopped his forward progress. Even though he didn’t have any experience with sodomy, Scott understood that anal sex was a delicate act requiring patience and a deft touch. Continuing to do slow albeit steady thrusts since those were non-threatening for her, and soon he felt a shift in his girlfriend.

Allowing herself another couple of seconds to adjust to his mammoth size, Allison took one last deep breath. The brunette took her hands away from pulling her cheeks apart so that she could dig them into the bed and push her little body backwards. Slowly she could feel Scott's cock passing into her rectum until she stopped, looked over her shoulder and gave the werewolf a confirming nod. Scott knew exactly what it meant so he grabbed her hips for stability and gently rocked his hips into her.

"This bastard better understand how much I love him," Allison thought as his thick cock inched into her bowels.

It was a slow and uncomfortable process but they gradually made progress. Scott felt like he had pumped into Allison's ass about a hundred times, which was probably an understatement, yet had only pushed maybe an inch or two into her. The brunette's asshole was like a clamp and as best as she tried to relax Allison was having trouble pushing the mild pain out of her consciousness.

"Holy shit! This is the tightest thing I've ever felt," Scott grunted with the first third of his cock inside her asshole.

"Yup...feels tight on my end too," Allison groaned in response.

Scott was ecstatic with getting the opportunity to sodomize the hottest girl he'd ever known, but he didn’t like the fact that she was still struggling a little bit. Therefore, Scott pulled a hand down from her hips and placed it in her wet folds. He extended his middle finger and began rubbing her clit and immediately he could feel the leggy girl start to calm herself.

"That's much better," Scott thought then gave her ass a light spank in celebration.

"Oh...oh shit...just like that," Allison confirmed via a scream, loving the feel of her clit played with.

Allison realized that with the pleasurable effect of her clit being stimulated that her asshole had seemed to finally relax. The next time Scott did one of his baby thrusts they found that a whole inch passed anew into her rectum with ease. The werewolf was so excited that he pulled back out so only his tip remained inside her hole then pressed into her. This time 5 inches cleared her sphincter before it reflexively tightened. Both parties were excited by the recent development as Scott was now able to stroke almost his entire length past her anal ring while the pain and discomfort vanished for Allison. In fact, it was getting to the point where it was actually feeling good to have him stretching out her tightest of holes.

"Oh Scott! Yes! Fuck me," Allison cooed lightly.

"Whadda say," Scott asked, certain that he didn't hear what he actually thought he did.

"Fuck my ass Scott! It feels so good having you pump that fat cock in my butthole," the horny brunette stated loudly.

Scott could only smile wider than ever before in his life. With that knowledge in tow, Scott seemed to double his efforts in sawing into the leggy girl's asshole. As he did so, Allison was aware that she was getting fucked with his entire length as she looked over her shoulder and between her heart-shaped booty. It was a surreal feeling, the naughtiness of being ass fucked when she was a good girl catapulting the feeling of arousal to a new level.

It did hurt a little bit, more than vaginal sex but it also had a more visceral, more intense pleasure derived from the dirty act as well. She could only describe the discomfort as the pain someone felt while working out. You knew it was necessary which made it feel like a good pain, not a damaging soreness.

"Awh! That's so my asshole," Allison moaned, completely surprised by how good it was feeling.

"You love it, don't you," he asked knowingly, feeling his balls tapping her very wet pussy with each thrust.

Allison could only nod her head and giving him her best pleading eyes, truly portraying how much of an anal whore she had become in such a short amount of time. The combination of Lydia’s expertise, the anal toys preparing her and the huge orgasm she had right before getting sodomized all added up. They both didn't know she had it in her, to take such a hard ass-fucking on her first attempt all while moaning and smiling.

"Oh my gosh...oh my gosh...fuck," she squealed as he began fucking her at his top speed.

At a pace that surprised both of them, the boy was flying into her hole with such speed that he knew he couldn't keep up for long. However, Scott knew his orgasm was coming too fast, faster than he could stop even if he wanted to. Therefore, he pushed the fatiguing muscles out of his mind and concentrated solely on savoring the last few moments of occupying Allison Argent’s rectum.

"," Scott grunted while still plowing his entire length past her anal ring. "Where?"

"Inside me. Cum in my ass, big boy," Allison replied, close to her own orgasm as well.

Scott didn't know if it was Allison demanding him to shoot his load in her ass or if it was her spectacularly shaped ass slapping him in his stomach for the first time since entering her bowels, but it was the catalyst for his orgasm. Rearing back his hips one last time, Scott sprang forward and buried his entire length in the girl's asshole. The brunette was impaled fully by his dick one last time before she felt him begin to palpably spasm against her inner walls. Him rubbing her clit with his finger in combination with the sensation of his warm cum spewing out into her surprisingly receptive colon triggered her second orgasm of the night.

Both of their grunts and screams filled the room as they came simultaneously. Allison felt three thick blasts of cum coat her anal walls while Scott nearly had a second orgasm when her anal ring clamped down mercilessly against his throbbing cock. When both their orgasms subsided in a few seconds both sets of their muscles gave out and they collapsed down onto the mattress with Allison sandwiched between the bed and Scott, who still was impaled fully in her ass. After a minute she felt his member begin to soften which triggered Scott to roll off of the smaller girl and back onto his feet.

"," was all Scott could think to say.

"You were pretty wow yourself," she responded with her irresistible smile donning her face.

"Did I actually make you cum while I gave it to you in the ass," Scott asked.

"Big time," she replied, equally as astonished as he was.

Before they could say anything else, Allison heard her front door open up before a conversation between her dad and aunt could just be heard.

“Shit,” the young couple said at the same time.

“You need to hide!” Allison added as they quickly tracked down all their clothing.

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 5
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia/The Alpha Werewolf
Codes: MF, Anal, Oral
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Coach Finstock, Jackson, Derek Hale and Allison Argent

Summary: The Alpha Werewolf is gaining strength with each full moon. As he gets stronger, so too does his horniness rise. Luckily, the girls in the town are so willing


While supernatural creatures were not new to Beacon Hills, there was only one alpha werewolf. Not fully himself yet, the Alpha was more beast than man, though he could change back and forth between the two. And like both a wolf and a male, he had the sexual hunger as the two of them combined.

Unfortunately, the Alpha wasn’t at full strength. An injury, which almost left him dead, was still requiring most of his energy to heal. His outer burns were testament to that, as they took up the whole right side of his face and torso. However, there was a lot more damage internally, which rendered him in an almost catatonic state most of the time. However, when the moon was at its zenith each night, he had agency to act again.

He had been going out each night, prowling the streets of Beacon Hills, his home town. He knew he needed to create his own Pack again, which he had already started. While that plan took some time to come together, he did recon on his more basic needs - sex. Having scouted out a number of the residence, two caught his eye in particular. Feeling stronger than ever due to the full moon, the Alpha selected the first of the two; a particularly curvy young redhead.

Having scouted her out thoroughly over several nights in the past month, it was easy for the Alpha to use his wolf form to scale her house and enter Lydia’s room from her window. He transformed back into a man, burn scars and all, before looking over the object of his affection. Lydia Martin was stunning, simple as that. Before observing her in earnest, the Alpha used his super hearing and confirmed that both Lydia’s parents were sleeping soundly under the effects of medication, thus wouldn’t be a bother regardless of the noise that was sure to come from Lydia’s room for the rest of the night.

Whether it was the slight noise of popping joints as he veered from wolf to man, causing Lydia to wake and immediately sit up. Whether out of reflex or knowing she was only wearing a thin blue nightgown, Lydia’s hand clenched the sheets to her body as her green eyes locked on the supernatural male she’d never seen before.

“You are magnificent,” the Alpha finally spoke after an intense stare between the two lasting for several long heartbeats.

“I bet you say that before you spy on all the girls,” Lydia bantered back.

“No. You are different. Stunning, in fact,” the Alpha replied, his smoldering gaze keeping locked on Lydia.

“Stunning? Well…can’t argue with that,” the 16 year old replied with the hint of a smile on her plump lips.

“Throw away your covers,” the Alpha commanded, seeking to take back control of the encounter.

Lydia averted her gaze for the first time, something that was clearly an act of submission as a beta gave way to an alpha. Listening to the mysterious man, Lydia did as she was told and allowed her sheet to fall back to the bed, revealing her skimpy nightgown. Despite being only a sophomore in high school, Lydia had an hourglass figure, which she didn't mind showing off, including at bedtime alone in her room. The blue garment resumed more lingerie than anything, with the gown barely containing her large yet sagless breasts.

“I’m not normally THIS easy,” Lydia quipped.

The Alpha couldn’t just take anyone who wasn’t willing. And this gorgeous teenage redhead was definitely ripe for the picking. Lydia was a natural submissive, always aligning herself with the biggest alpha around. Of course, none of the men she had were actual alphas, thus her search would continue. However, tonight she would get what she wanted; what she craved. A creature who could tame her, make her submit, and she’d love every second of it.

“My powers are growing stronger with each new moon,” the Alpha explained, sitting down on the side of her bed. “But being with young, energetic supernaturals will help accelerate that.”

“Supernaturals? But I’m not…” Lydia started to retort.

“In time. Though you have budded physically, you haven’t grown into your own power. But enough of that,” the Alpha stopped that line of inquiry.

Those last words were spoken with more intensity, cowing the future banshee. Not only was Lydia acting submissive to his words, but the curvy redhead gave no issue as the Alpha’s hand came up to close around her throat, lightly choking her. Giving into his control, she stared him in the eyes as his hand moved down to her incredible breasts, giving each a squeeze through the silky nightgown.

Suddenly, the Alpha took a deep sniff. “You’ve been taken. A lot.”

With her gaze still averted, Lydia went to reply. “He…they…”

“Unworthy,” the Alpha cut her off, lust smoldering in his eyes.

“Really?” the insecure girl asked.

There was so much lust and desire and passion in his tone that Lydia went from looking away in shame, to facing her Alpha again. Though he was a random man, likely more than twice her age, who had just suddenly appeared in her room after dark, Lydia wasn’t frightened. The curvy redhead was not able to fight his massive presence, instead she allowed herself to be enveloped by it.

Lydia was breathing heavy at this point, her panting breaths causing her large tits to heave up towards him. Her mouth stayed parted slightly as her tongue subconsciously licked those incredible lips of hers in anticipation. Lydia felt his hand slide around to the left side of her neck, making the future banshee close her eyes in anticipation.

As the Alpha moved to the exposed side of her neck, he stuck his tongue out and licked sensually along her pale skin. Almost as if sampling her.

"Aahhh" Lydia moaned as she felt him lick her.

"Give yourself to me," the Alpha said. Or rather demanded. He wouldn’t take her if she wasn’t fully willing.

"I....give in....Master...." Lydia whispered.

The Alpha didn’t need to hear any more. The second the words left Lydia’s mouth, the Alpha pressed his mouth to her lips. Despite his intensity, the future banshee ignored that and let her tongue be dominated by the supernatural male. As they kissed, the Alpha pulled the sheets completely from the bed so there was nothing between him and the ginger teen in only a thin nightgown.

“How do I look?” Lydia asked.

“Beautiful my dear. Just stunning,” her Alpha commented.

Lydia immediately got to her feet under the infamous supernatural male instructions. His hands started to lightly grope and touch her body, even earning her a grunt of approval from the man. Lydia turned her back to the supernatural male in order to show off her incredible booty that was extremely thick and shapely. It was at this point that she received her first of many rough treatments. Without warning, the Alpha reared his left hand back and smacked Lydia’s booty harder than she’d ever received. She didn’t even whelp as it was so sudden and powerful that it took her brain seconds to feel the sting.

“How does a 16 year old have an ass this amazing,” the Alpha commented, truly amazed.

Instead of delivering more abuse to her reddened cheek, the werewolf leant down and kissed the stung flesh. The change in sensation confused Lydia’s brain and actually brought a moan from the 16 year old. The man’s hands were back to her large ass, jiggling the meat and pulling them apart. It afforded the Alpha a hint of the asshole underneath as the rim of her hole could just be seen around the hem of her small thong.

“Come suck,” the man said in no uncertain terms.

In the blink of an eye, the werewolf rendered himself completely naked and his cock more or less hard. Lydia showed no issues listening to commands as she descended to her knees and had her hand holding the bottom of his shaft. Kneeling before a guy was a very common position for the high school sophomore, only this time it was with a man deserving of her considerable talents. A quick lick of the lips and Lydia had him inside her mouth in the next heartbeat.

“Ahh...good,” the supernatural male groaned.

In her time of sexual activity, the gorgeous redhead had never received any negative feedback about her oral skills. Mainly because there was nothing to complain about. Over and over her mouth and hand worked in perfect concert, stroking the bottom 6 inches with a handjob as her mouth blew the upper 6. Of course, normally Lydia could deep throat any and all comers, however even her oral talents had limits, especially when the man was as thick as the Alpha/ Having nearly a 2-inch girth rendered her ability to choke in down into her throat impossible. So instead the future banshee focused on speed over depth to deliver one hell of a blowjob.

“Talented cock sucker,” the European man grunted his approval.

“Thank you,” Lydia replied.

Lydia used the brief moment without the cock filling her lips in order to change strategy. Instead of the rapid bobbing, the gorgeous ginger extended her tongue and gave the sensitive underbelly a long lick from root to tip. At the top again, Lydia gave his cockhead a swirl before descending back down his pole with her lips forming a tight O. This bob down his shaft was slower than the others, and apparently the supernatural male liked this so he reached down and cupped the back of the ginger’s head. Getting his hint, Lydia pushed further down, feeling his tip press the back of her mouth and try to invade down into her throat though he was much too thick for that to work.

“That’s it. Keep watching me with your pretty eyes,” the scarred man ordered.

Despite being so young, Lydia had learnt a long time ago that men loved when she made eye contact when their dick was in her mouth. She didn’t know why, maybe it was a power or degradation thing. Either way, she didn’t really care. Instead, the redhead kept her gaze locked on the Alpha as her eyes started to glass over and even felt a little tear run down her cheek. As she went to pull back, she found her path blocked by the much stronger man’s hand. This was fine for now, she still had lots of air in her lungs, but once he plugged her nose while his cock was still wedged deep in her mouth, she got a little panicked. After another few seconds, and a good deal of coughing and sputtering, his vice-like grip relented and Lydia pulled back with a hearty cough.

“AWWWHHHH!” Lydia breathed deeply as several thick bands of spit donned his veiny cock.

“Impressive. I can see why you have so many admirers” the Alpha complimented.

“,” Lydia politely replied.

The 16 year old future banshee felt energized by the praise from the Alpha, which made the surprise dick choking totally worth it. Feeling the spit-covered dick butt against her lips, Lydia opened her mouth and felt his vein member push all the way forward again. the Alpha allowed himself to soak within her mouth for a few long moments to savor the feeling of the majority of his entire dick inside of the redhead’s wet mouth. She then pulled him out all of the way so she could get a long pull of air back into her lungs. When she had recovered from the oxygen debt she took him back into her mouth but this time bobbed her head.

“Gwwwkkkk….gwwwkkk,” Lydia coughed and spewed as her mouth was plunged deep and held for several seconds.

This time as she started bobbing on his rod, Lydia felt both of his hands weave into her ginger locks. Preparing herself by relaxing her tight throat muscles, the future banshee guessed she was in for a rough blowjob. Her guess turned out to be correct. Once more 6 inches of incredibly thick cock fit in the redhead’s mouth, which satisfied the Alpha immensely. Though she hardly needed the hand on the back of her head for help, the Alpha nonetheless kept it there, exerting more pressure whenever Lydia’s ginger head descended his girthy manhood.

“Awwwkkkk,” Lydia sputtered after being allowed to pull away from his cock.

“Very good. Very, very good,” he answered, though he still gave her cheek another slap to assert his dominance over her. “Come here. Sit on my cock.”

Lydia figured she’d apply another round of saliva to his cock. Lydia went for a rapid and deep approach to her blowjob to the pace of heavy metal music. She threw her gorgeous face down towards his lap as mouth and hand worked together to please the man.

“Gllggg...ggllllggg…” Lydia spewed spit all over his cock.

Of course, not all of her saliva was going to act as lubrication. As she prepared to pull off him, the Alpha reached both hands down towards her with his right gripping onto his cock and his left coiling in her ginger locks. Lydia realized what was happening a split second beforehand which allowed her to close her eyes before his dick wet in her spit came slapping against her cheek and eye socket half a dozen times. Not done with her yet, his hand went from his cock to around Lydia’s slender neck. Pulled towards him, Lydia was stunned when she felt a big glob of his spit come firing into her mouth with some splattering on her lips and face.

“You’re mine to do with what I want. Spit on you, slap you…”

“Fuck me raw,” Lydia added, agreeing that he was in full control of her.

The Alpha appreciated that the future banshee was understanding her new role beneath him, so he gave in to her remark. With a hand cupping the back of her head, the scarred man simply pulled her steadily towards him. The 16 year old redhead understood and was soon crawling over his body to straddle the Alpha. Lydia balanced poised atop the mattress with a foot on either side of the well built man. She went to pull down her thong but that would take too much time as the Alpha simply yanked her panties to the side to expose her completely bald snatch that was colored the brightest of pink. The future banshee reached down and steered his cock to her wet pussy at the same time as sinking her knees down.

“Awwwhhh yeeesss,” Lydia hissed as she was filled with 6 inches of thick shaft.

The supernatural male was in no mood to go slow or gentle. Despite her young age, this was totally fine with Lydia as she had learnt a long time ago that she loved a good hard fuck. Lucky for her that the scarred man was more than willing to provide that for her. Lydia was under the gun from intense fucking up into her cunt from the start, meaning the future banshee could simply keep herself in a power squat atop the bed and be relentlessly thrust up into.

“You like that?” the Alpha asked, his fingers going into her mouth.

“Yeah...oww,” Lydia answered before a hard slap to her face interrupted her.

“You want my mouth around your tit as I wreck your tiny little pussy?” the Alpha questioned, his hand already reaching out to clutch her bouncing flesh.

All while he talked dirty to the younger girl, his fucking never slowed. In fact, the overwhelmed girl could attest to the fact he was only getting faster and more forceful. All Lydia could do was try to maintain her squat, but her legs were tiring and she found her pussy being invaded even deeper. Not only that, but the Alpha kept confusing her as while he leant forward to suck on one of her swaying breasts, his other hand was used on her clit.

“Oh God! Oh fuck! Ohhhhh!” Lydia constantly screamed.

“Gonna cum? Cum as your alpha fucks you savagely, young banshee?”

Lydia didn't respond as she was simply feeling too many sensations all at the same time. She was indeed so close to her orgasm and despite her head spinning from the severe pleasure, she needed something more. With the Alpha managing to keep hammering into her cunt with insane stamina and power, not to mention his thumb expertly strumming her clit, Lydia reached back behind herself. Her finger was dry as a bone but she needed a finger in her ass to cum so she grit her teeth as another sensation was added to the combination of the others.

“Fuuuccckkk mmmeeeee!!!” Lydia swore as she came harder than ever before.

The moment she came, the Alpha pulled his mouth from her boob, a thin string of saliva making the bright pink disc shimmer in the moonlight. As he extended his tongue and flick at her nipple on more time, the Alpha knew he couldn’t afford drinking any more of the future banshee’s blood for fear of killing her.

“You certainly live up to the lofty expectation,” the Alpha commented to his new lover.

“Thank you,” Lydia said about the compliment before pulling off her skimpy blue nightgown.

“Such great breasts. Now come. I fuck your ass now,” the Alpha stated.

Lydia didn’t blink an eye as she turned her back to the large man and backed up into his lap. With her feet still on the ground, she lowered herself until his extremely thick tip split her large butt cheeks and pressed against the center of her ass. Though he was large, the truth of the matter was that Lydia had the intense drive to please her new werewolf lover so after only a few seconds, his cock was entering her bowels.

“Shit! Fuck!” Lydia swore due to the initial sting of the butt fucking.

With a solid 3 inches buried in her thick ass, the Alpha pulled the curvy girl back onto him so her feet could be up on the bed straddling his lap. Lydia immediately started to drag her anal ring along the first half of his shaft, riding his dick in her ass. She matched his early intensity, riding the man hard as her naked boobs bounced and jiggled wildly in front of herself. The Alpha helped spur her on by strumming her sensitive clit which seemed to make her ride his cock even harder.

“Yes Lydia! Deeper now,” the scarred man instructed.

Lydia gave a light touch to his wrist, asking him to stop pummelling her clitoris so she could concentrate. The Alpha consented but decided to muffle her non-stop screaming as she anally fucked herself by shoving her panties in her mouth. As Lydia rose high on her feet so she could thud her ass down harder, impaling her own ass deeper this way, the future banshee could taste her pussy as her panties soaked in her mouth.

“Very impressive. Taking a big dick in the ass and loving it,” the Alpha commented with a grope of her chest.

The Alpha was now ready to start fucking her hard again. In truth, her holes had been tighter than he expected and he couldn’t help himself by fucking the young banshee a mile a minute. Luckily, though Lydia rode his dick fast and deep, it still provided the scarred man with a chance to recover some stamina. Between feeling refreshed and inspired by Lydia’s fuck doll attitude, the Alpha scooped an arm under the back of each of her knees. As he pulled up on her legs, he used his strength and arm length to good effect by actually getting his hands behind the back of her neck, essentially folding her in a full nelson-looking wrestling move all while his dick opened up her asshole.

“Oh God! So deep...fuckkkk,” Lydia swore once more.

For lack of a better word the Alpha fucked the girl as if she was a doll. In a rocking motion, the scarred man would push the redhead downwards to pierce her bowels with an insane amount of his baseball bat-thick cock - nearly 10 inches! As soon as her pussy would smack against his balls the Alpha would pull her towards him so that her anal ring would glide down the length of his shaft until only his bulbous tip remained inside her rectum.

“Are you sure you’re only 16,” the Alpha complimented again as he let her legs go and allowed the girl to straighten from the cramped position.

He made Lydia ride him again, and once more she did a great job. He especially loved when he used his fingers to diddle her clitoris and actually caused the curvy redhead to cum for a second time that evening, only this time as he accomplished fitting all 12 inches of his manhood deep in her ass.

“You will now taste yourself from my dick,” the Alpha told her.

Lydia understood immediately that the Alpha was referring to sucking him off. Despite being only 16 years old, Lydia had performed ass to mouth in the past. She liked to think that it was an accident the first time it happened, but knowing Jackson, she doubted it. While Jackson was fucking her in the ass in the back of his Porsche, he pulled out and brought his cock up to her mouth, wanting her to go down on him to finish him off so none of his semen got on the leather interior. She didn’t even hesitate and put it in her mouth. It wasn’t anywhere near as bad as she thought it was going to be and since then it was a regular act in her bedroom with him.

Back in the present, Lydia slid her ass onto the mattress before she immediately bent at the waist until her face was level with his groin. Just like the first time she did it back in the car, Lydia didn’t think, only acted. Extending her tongue she licked up and down the underside of his cock before replicating with both sides and the top of his shaft before beginning to blow his cock with energy.

“How does your phat ass taste?” the Alpha asked as Lydia continued to bob her mouth on his manhood.

“A lot like ass,” the redhead said with a wry smile. “But it’s pretty hot, right?”

“Agreed,” the Alpha replied as Lydia went back to running her tongue over every inch of his member.

“Now I’m going to fuck you until you milk me of my cum. Understand?” the Alpha told the girl while smacking her in the face with his cock.

“Gonna try to break my ass. Got it,” Lydia quipped with a grin. “Don’t worry. I’m tougher than I look.”

“We shall see,” he answered.

Lydia had to only slide her curvy body off the bed to get onto her knees. As she bent over, the werewolf spun her so that her still gaping ass was pointed back at the Alpha. Rather than go for lube, the scarred man simply spat onto his dickhead and rubbed it around before he stood overtop Lydia’s slender form and immediately slammed his dick back into its new home.

“Fuck me,” Lydia cursed as her bowels were invaded yet again.

The Alpha started easy with the curvy redhead, or at least as easy as hardcore anal sex could be. He used only half his length and pulled out completely after a dozen thrusts in order for the Alpha to record her impressive gape into his memory. After one last slow thrust, the Alpha opened his throttle and fucked. When an alpha werewolf fucked hard, it was different than a normal man when he had sex. The intensity was far greater, the speed nearly neck breaking and his stamina was inhuman. Lydia could only scream and grip the shag carpet of her bedroom that she was being sodomized on as her ass was relentlessly fucked for God knows who long.

“Oh yes,” the Alpha commented, pulling out and leaving a massive opening behind.

The Alpha gave the gorgeous ginger only seconds to recover before his mini baseball bat was crammed back up her pooper.

Lydia didn’t know how long the experienced man stayed fucking her for as her body and mind started to give out on her. First it was her anal ring, which felt far looser than any asshole had any right to be. Next was her brain shutting down as she lost track of time and even what her own name was. Last was her arms as the strength bled out of them and soon Lydia found herself laying flat on the carpet, her tits pressed firmly against the carpeting. Of course this new position did nothing to deter the Alpha, in fact the scarred supernatural male laid over top of her and seemed to find another gear as he fucked her even harder.

“Ahh...ahhh...ahhh!” Lydia moaned as all 12 inches of thick cock speared relentlessly into her forever loosened backdoor.

Even though the Alpha had a lengthy list of sexual partners, Lydia Martin was clearly special. Therefore, he used every trick in his box to withhold his orgasm while also still ramming her ass non-stop. Changing tactics constantly, the scarred supernatural male went from ruining her ass with lightning fast strikes to slowing things to a snail’s pace but thumping down with all the power his 200 pound frame could manage.

As if knowing her Master was close, Lydia asked an important question. “Will you give me your cum? Shoot your seed inside of me Master?”

“Of course,” the Alpha consented.

Lydia wasn’t done quite yet as her asshole still had to weather the most intense storm of sodomizing thrusts yet. It only lasted for 30 seconds, but it was an insane amount of slams down into her already loose asshole that she had no hope of counting how many times he fucked her. Finally with a few last hard thrusts of his dick, the Alpha grunted loudly and pushed in balls deep.

“Here it comes. Yeessssss,” the scarred man groaned as he reached his peak.

After hearing his grunt it didn’t take long until the first incredibly warm blast splashed against the walls of her rectum. It made Lydia shudder with added pleasure, as having the alpha werewolf spill his seed inside of you was something a human never got used to. She shuddered with each and every squirt of his jizz into her asshole, which seemed to shoot from him in a never-ending stream.

“So much cum,” Lydia smiled up after feeling the last of his supernatural seed shoot into her bowels.

“Good girl,” the Alpha complimented, pulling out of her wide gaping asshole and getting to his feet.

“I’ve never been fucked like that,” Lydia commented with admiration, cum already leaking from her bowels and down her inner thigh.

“The moon is starting to wane. I must go,” the Alpha stated, opening the bedroom window.


Now sleep,” the man ordered.

Lydia’s world went dark...

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 6
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia/Jackson, Allison/Jackson
Codes: MF, Anal, Oral, Public
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Jackson, Derek Hale and Allison & Chris Argent

Summary: After seeing Jackson concerned for Allison, Lydia decides to stake her claim on her man by fucking him in the car as they wait. Sadly, it doesn’t work because right after Allison and Scott break up, Jackson goes over to check on her and the pair end up sneaking off and fucking


Allison Argent hated to admit it, but she was definitely feeling the chill of the night air. She, Scott, Jackson and Lydia had plans for tonight, but the teen wolf was already quite late. However, the child of Hunters had a thrill of hope as her cell phone’s ringer went off, denoting she had a call.

"Lydia says we're coming to get you." Jackson Whittemore’s voice said from the speaker.

With a sigh, Allison responded. “Please don't. I'm sure he's on his way. He's only... 26 minutes late.”

"We're picking you up." Jackson replied.

Her protests were for not because moments later, the headlights of a low riding car pulled up right in front of her. A silver Porsche Boxster was the vehicle in question, meaning it could only be Jackson and Lydia. Hanging up her phone, Allison walked around to the driver’s side.

“You didn’t have to…”

"Too late,” Jackson cut her off. “Lydia gets what Lydia wants. Now come on, get in. We can stop by his place and see if he's there.”


“Is that him with the best explanation ever of why he's half a freaking hour late?” Lydia asked with some heat in her tone.

“Not exactly,” Allison replied after reading the text message. “He’s at the school and we need to meet him. He said it’s urgent.”

A short drive later and the Porsche was pulling up in front of Beacon Hills High School. Jackson was the first to break the silence as he stepped out of the car so Allison could get out from the back seat. “What are we doing here anyway?”

“All I got was this,” Allison said, mentioning the text again.

“They lock the doors at night, you know,” Lydia stated.

“That one's open,” Allison replied, pointing to a door that had a broken chain and bolt cutters propping it open.

As Allison and Jackson continued to slowly walk towards the school, Lydia slammed herself back against her seat. The redhead was not pleased that her double date was disrupted, and she was hating it even more to see her boyfriend showing concern…for someone else. Jackson didn’t have a lot of emotions in the first place, and this was the first time she saw Jackson display that particular one. But rather than show it for her, it was for freaking Allison Argent, which really pissed her off.

The unlikely pair continued to chat and clearly had a little cute banter despite the ominous setting. However, that was just the first irritation that night that Lydia would because of the two. However, Lydia wanted to get ahead and stake her claim on her man again. Therefore, she waited for him to get back into the car, but his mood was so tense. Well, Lydia Martin could work with that!

“You’re so tense, baby,” Lydia observed.

“Well, duh! Why Allison is following that criminal in breaking into the school is beyond my level of comprehension,” Jackson fumed.

“A lot of things are beyond your level of comprehension,” Lydia muttered under her breath.

“What was that?”

“You nothing, baby,” the redhead replied, flashing him a smile before making a show of undoing her belt.

“What are you doing?” Jackson asked.

“I’m going to take away your stress, silly,” Lydia grinned seductively.

It showed her how much he was developing feelings for Allison when it took him a second or two to reply. “Yeah okay. Let me just fix my park job so I can stay watching both the door of the school and the entrance to the parking lot.”

“I’m about to suck the cum straight from your balls and you’re thinking of helping Allison?!” Lydia asked, trying her best to hide her anger.

Jackson didn’t even bother answering the ginger beauty as he fired up the engine and re-adjusted his positioning. Once done, he turned the car back off before undoing his pants and pushing them over his hips so they bundled around his knees. His cock was still flaccid given the lack of foreplay, but that would change the minute Lydia started.

Looking over at his girlfriend, Jackson furrowed his brow at her. “Well come on. This was your idea. Suck my dick.”

“Thanks for the honor,” the redhead muttered before springing into motion.

Her seatbelt was already off but Lydia also decided to shrug out of her somewhat constricting leather jacket. Always having a hair tie around her wrist for such an occasion, Lydia did her luscious ginger locks into a ponytail, making sure it was snug in its binding so that hair wouldn’t be falling down into her face and interrupting her sucking. Finally, the redhead shifted her great ass back to the far side of the seat, allowing her to pivot to face Jackson before bending down towards his lap.

Though normally she started a blowjob with the man already hard, that wasn’t the case tonight. Regardless, Lydia was unfazed as she simply tilted his soft cock up onto his washboard abs so she could bring her mouth down onto his balls. As she sucked on the first nut, she could feel Jackson already start to stiffen. By the time she pulled her lips from one and closed them around the other, Jackson was fully erect.

“Mmm,” Jackson grunted at the gorgeous girl tonguing his sack.

Giving a blowjob in a car wasn’t anything new to the redhead, in fact it should be easier given the fact Jackson wasn’t driving. No longer ignoring his manhood, Lydia’s hand made a light fist around his lengthy cock and started to stroke it gently as her mouth continued to be used to suck his balls.

After flashing him a quick grin, she ran her fist to the base of his thick cock and held him steady. Rather than start bobbing on him immediately, Lydia had a little tease as she extended her tongue fully so that the very tip just touched his piss slit. Wagging it several times accomplished her goal in getting a groan from her preoccupied boyfriend.

“Tease,” Jackson grinned broadly, enjoying her oral performance.

Despite being pissed at his blatant flirting right in front of her, Lydia didn’t let that affect her blowjob, at least not in a negative way. Instead, Jackson felt the redhead grip the base of his cock before using her tongue on his rod once again. However, rather than just a little flick at his head, this time Lydia used the broad part of the wet muscle to lick the underbelly of his 11-inch dick from root to head. She performed this three other times, one time each to either side and the top side before Jackson felt the warm moist environment of her mouth enveloped the head.

“Better than sneaking into the school?” Lydia asked before continuing.

“So far…,” Jackson answered noncommittally.

Lowering her head even more, Lydia clamped her plush lips down on his shaft, much to the appreciation of Jackson. With his tip in her mouth now, the sexy ginger swirled her tongue around his crown before descending further down his pole. Now resting her tongue on the underside of his member, Lydia bobbed her head slowly but always making progress downwards so more of his shaft entered her. Whatever couldn’t get inside her mouth she was gently yet firmly stroking with her hand in perfect rhythm with her bobbing head.

“Oh fuck,” Jackson grunted in response to Lydia’s opening salvo.

Lydia was pleased he liked her offering so far, but this was nothing. Opening her mouth wide, Lydia gave a small bob of only his head, her lips lightly thumping over the ridge of where the shaft met its tip. After that brief introduction, Lydia’s next descent down his pole was taking a good 5 inches into her mouth. It was just enough of his manhood that his sensitive head didn’t repeatedly smash against the hard palate in the back of her mouth, but only just barely. Having her range, the redhead built momentum and gave the seated man a dozen bobs of her red head in quick succession.

“Fuck me!” Jackson groaned, resting a hand on the top of her head.

Right after speaking those hissed words, Jackson instantly felt the tempo of the redhead’s bobbing speed up again. With one hand holding her silky red hair out of the way, Lydia used her right hand to stroke his shaft in perfect timing with her lips gliding along behind it. Jackson was impressed with Lydia’s ability to need to surface for air since she began blowing him in earnest. Up and down her head rose and fell, the soft hum of her moans emitting from her mouth as she put her plump lips and excellent energy to excellent use in the cramped confines of the car.

Lydia was going back down, performing another handful of lightning fast bobs of her head, taking over half his cock in each stroke before pulling off him. A quick intake of air and the ginger was back to work, but her speed vanished and Jackson could feel her lips as they slid down his pole, inch by inch. She passed the 5-inch mark and the lucky man felt his tip poke the back of her mouth. Knowing what came next, it took Lydia only an instant to relax her throat, opening her gullet fully for him. Pushing her head downward at the same speed, his cock slipped into Lydia’s throat without any sputter or gag.

“Goddamn!,” Jackson groaned. “Your mouth is fucking heaven!”

Lydia wanted him to know that she was a lot better than Allison so she dipped into her bag of tricks. Though capable of holding in her gullet for much longer, Lydia was just starting her oral performance and wanted to keep it moving. Therefore, as soon as her nose was pressed against his flat abdomen, she was pulling back, her lips massaging every inch of his slobbery manhood as she retreated.

“Gllkkk...ggkkkk,” Lydia gurgled and gagged within the expensive car.

Lydia knew that deep throating was something Jackson loved, so she wanted to give the lucky boy as much of it as possible. Thus, the redhead bobbed once to the 3-inch mark, twice to the halfway point of his cock then relaxed her throat and took him completely into her mouth, down to his balls. In fact, Lydia even found the time to extend her tongue and actually give his nuts a little lick as she held all 11 inches of hard dick in her gullet.

“How’s my throat feel,” Lydia cooed, her fist stroking him a mile a minute due to how slippery his flesh was from her spit.

“Tighter than your pussy,” Jackson negged the 16 year old, making Lydia flush in embarrassment.

“Right,” was all Lydia could think to reply. “Well, um, enjoy it.”

Going right back to work, the ginger performed another salvo of head bobs with the first 5 inches of dick pistoning into her mouth before she relaxed her throat and swallowed all 11 inches at one time. Her throat bulged out as it was filled with hard cock, her nose pressing into the neatly trimmed patch of pubes Jackson kept and his balls met her chin. Holding herself there for a lengthy time, long enough that she had to actually not gag on his cock, Lydia eventually pulled away. This time as she did so, her pretty face was red, his cock had more saliva covering it and there were even several strings of spit connecting her mouth to his pole.

As she leaned back to his lap, this time Lydia showed the lucky man the other end of the spectrum. While her last several bobs on his cock were slow and she kept her face in his crotch for a good 10 seconds, this time Lydia went for speed while taking all of him. Essentially using her mouth to fuck him balls deep, Lydia kept her throat relaxed as she rocketed her gorgeous face down into his lap. Once Lydia had impaled her mouth fully with his cock, making her throat bulge, she retreated back up with length. With only his tip remaining between her lips, Lydia reversed course until her nose was smashing against his stomach. Despite the fact that the constant barrage of deep throats would make her voice a little hoarse and all the blows her nose was taking was causing her eyes to mist, it was well worth it given how much Jackson was grunting.

“Fucking shit,” Jackson hissed through clenched teeth as his hand subconsciously tightened to make a fist with her red locks.

“Oh sorry,” Lydia played, as if she had anything to apologize for. “Should I slow down?”

Using the ample lubrication to her advantage, Lydia pulled her mouth from his groin for the first time since she began so that she could swiftly pump her hand on his dick in a fast and amazing handjob, despite the close confines. Before she rubbed off all her spit, Lydia leaned back down and latched her mouth around one of his testicles and began using her tongue on it while sucking it with her mouth. She stopped after a minute to switch so that she gave equal love to each of his nuts before ceasing her ferocious stroking with her hand and taking his dick back into her mouth.

“Fuck no. Don’t you fucking dare stop,” Jackson commented.

“Thought so,” she grinned in response.

After her little tea-bagging stunt, Lydia went back to deep throating. This time she gave the lucky man no warm up and simply parted her lips, relaxed her throat and pushed all 11 inches into her mouth at one time. She held him in her throat, her lips wrapped around his base and flashed her piercing green eyes up to meet Jackson, who she knew would be watching her suck him off. She held his gaze as she bobbed up and down, spending no time to make the transition from retreating along his spit covered shaft to plummeting back down it. Once every 3 to 4 times she deep throated him, Lydia would take an extra second to hold him in her gullet so she could make a side-to-side motion with her head, which only accelerated how much sooner he’d need to cum into her mouth. In fact, the latest time she did this, Lydia stayed down on his dick for almost 10 full seconds until she pulled all the way off for a gulp of air.

“You are something special,” Jackson commented as her face returned to a normal shade of pink instead of the deep red it was periodically becoming during her deep throating exhibition.

Lydia had his dick back in her mouth, pumping her lips and fist in perfect unison. The pleasure was getting more and more intense by the second for Jackson, but he wanted to hold out for as long as possible before filling her mouth in jizz. With each successive bob of his entire cock going down her throat, the amount of distance Lydia pulled away from him shrank until she was leaving the tip on her mouth before bobbing back forward. Resuming her normal deep-throat variety of blowjob, Lydia was in constant motion as her lips and throat tried desperately to milk the cum right from Jackson’s balls.

“Shit. I think I see some shadows moving inside the school,” Jackson swore, knowing it was being caused by a motorcycle heading to their location.

The redhead took a quick break to survey the situation before lowering back down. “Just a trick of the light,” Lydia downplayed the situation before getting her lips wrapped around his dick once more.

“Regardless, it can wait until I reach the finish line,” her boyfriend commented as her lips dragged on his dick, knowing he could let his resistance down and finally get his sweet release.

“Someone need to cum?” Lydia asked while stroking him with her hand only.

“So badly,” Jackson agreed immediately.

“Then give me your cum, baby,” Lydia encouraged before returning her mouth around his cock.

Knowing that time was up, Lydia stopped playing with her food and went for the kill. Rather than descending most of the way down his spit-covered member like she had been, this time the sexy ginger with the curvy body had pulled him back enough so that only the head of his cock was between her lips. Still keeping steady pressure with her plump lips, Lydia maintained heavy suction as her shiny red hair kept making tiny bobs down on the top several inches of his cock. With all the spit covering his shaft, his pecker was practically frictionless which meant Lydia’s fist could go that much swifter as a result. Using her peripheral vision to spy his hands tightening on the arm rests, Lydia used one last trick and took him all the way, deep throating him once again before pulling off and resuming her half-cock length bobs.

“Fuck…here it comes,” he groaned.

The moment Lydia felt the first squirt of the man’s jizz against the roof of her mouth she treated Jackson to shooting the rest of his load directly into her stomach. Shoving her face forward, Lydia deep throated him for the last time so that his next blast of semen was in her throat immediately. The sudden balls deep sucking made the climaxing Jackson squirm in his chair from pleasure overload, yet the ginger kept his dick firmly in her gullet. Knowing she wanted to be taking his semen right down her throat, Jackson reached down with both hands and held the back of her head in place, making a retreat for Lydia impossible. Of course, the gorgeous ginger had no intention of going anywhere, content taking stream after stream of warm cum directly down her throat

Lydia had several ways of knowing her man was spent. For one, it had been a few seconds since any more of his sperm shot down her throat. Secondly, the iron grip that he had on the back of her head with both hands had fallen away. Third, his grunts had turned to shudders as Lydia continued stimulating his hyper sensitive cock. And even if she missed all those signs, the fact he wasn’t lifting his ass off the leather chair anymore to essentially fuck her face as he came was another sign. Therefore the redhead slowly pulled her mouth from his cock, eye contact the whole time, until her lips pulled away from his manhood for the final time.

Jackson ran his hands through his hair, a most satisfied grin on his handsome face. He eyed the gorgeous ginger from the corner of his eye, noting the look of surprise and utter delight that was on her face. He continued watching as the redhead used her thumb to run along her plump lips towards the corner of her mouth before she scooped the faintest amount of cum that had gathered there, pushing it inside her mouth to savor before swallowing.

“Did that help to de-stress you?” Lydia asked hopefully.

“What? Oh, um, sure,” Jackson lied as his eyes were focused on Stiles’ shitty jeep. “I need to go look at Stiles' car. It looks damaged.”

As Jackson got out of the car, doing up his pants as he went, Lydia was left alone in the car with the taste of semen lingering in her mouth. “What the actual fuck!”

* * *

Her amazing blowjob wasn’t enough to stop Jackson from investigating Stiles’ vehicle. When they found massive claw marks on the hood, as well as the fact the battery had been pulled out, Jackson wanted to go inside the school. Not wanting to be left alone outside, Lydia was forced to follow him. What followed was something out of a supernatural horror movie. After what appeared to be a wolf with glowing red eyes that was the size of a sedan burst through the ceiling, the gang of five ran up a set of stairs and locked themselves in an empty classroom before barricading themselves within.

The classroom provided only a temporary relief as they were soon being hounded up yet another staircase. This time they locked themselves within the chemistry lab, which at least offered them an exit strategy. The only problem was that the door to the roof had a locked deadbolt and the only one with a key was the body of the dead janitor. With no good options, Scott volunteered to go retrieve the key.

“No. No, this is insane,” Allison commented as Scott armed himself with a molotov cocktail, courtesy of the hidden brilliance of Lydia Martin. “You cannot go out there.”

“We can’t just wait in here and hope that Stiles’ dad checks his message,” Scott countered.

“You could die. Don't you get that?” Allison asked, tears forming in her eyes. “He's killed three people.”

Despite Allison’s tear-filled pleas and begging, Scott still left them. Allison disclosed that she knew he’d been lying all night, which brought a smirk to Jackson’s face. The smirk was quickly wiped off his face as Allison played her last trump card, kissing Scott passionately, and yet the teen still left them behind.

“I don't get why he's out there, and why he left us,” Allison asked the group as they huddled out of view of the door’s window. “And I can't...I can't stop my hands from shaking.

Jackson, who was sitting within arm’s reach of the gorgeous leggy girl immediately seized the chance to touch her. Moving quickly, the lacrosse captain took her hands in his and held them firmly but gently at the same time.

“It's okay,” he said before forcing her to make eye contact with him. “It's okay, it's gonna be okay.”

While Stiles looked away because it was obvious what the jock was doing and it made him uncomfortable, Lydia too saw what her boyfriend was doing. Her large green eyes opened even wider in shock, shocked that Jackson would so boldly flirt with another girl directly in front of her. And worse, in front of other people, even if that other person was only Stiles. Or whatever the awkward boy’s name was.

“Okay,” Allison replied, calming down though Jackson continued to hold both hands.

Luckily, the nightmarish night eventually came to end when the sheriff and several other police vehicles came roaring into the parking lot. The massive wolf must have been scared off because it was nowhere to be seen. But when it left, it also left the remains of a relationship behind as Allison was done with all the weirdness and lies that came with dating Scott McCall.

“Allison! Allison, wait up,” Scott called as he ran up to her.

While the sheriff was having all 5 kids wait around so they could get to grips with the situation and notify everyone’s parents, they still had some privacy for private conversations.

“My dad was out but he’ll be here shortly,” Allison said, not looking at him.

“You need... You need anything from me?” Scott asked. When that didn’t get an answer, he continued. “Want me to go with you?”

“No. I don't. And I also don't know what happened to you in there,” Allison said with heat in her tone. “I don't know what you were thinking. Maybe you weren't, but right now, I don't... I don't feel like I can trust you.”

“Allison, I can explain,” Scott tried to say before she promptly cut him off, not wanting more lies.

“I don't care. Please, just don't say anything... Scott, I…”

“Allison, just stop. I’ll give you a call tomorrow and we can…” Scott tried again.

“Don’t,” she said, immediately stopping him. “Don’t call. Please don’t call me.”

Unable to be in his presence, Allison walked away from the hurt looking teen wolf. She couldn’t leave as per the sheriff’s orders so she simply walked around the corner, away from Scott and others. While it would have been away from others only Jackson had been watching the whole thing unfold. Though he couldn’t overhear, nor could he read lips, he didn’t need those talents in order to understand what had happened. Following stealthy after the upset girl, Jackson rounded the corner and found the girl crying.

“Scott I said…” Allison started to say before seeing who was actually approaching. “Oh sorry Jackson.”

“It’s okay. Although being confused for Scott McCall is one of the worst insults of my life,” the cocky guy said, drawing a laugh and smile from Allison.

After her break from the cry, Allison figured she should tell someone and make it official. “Scott and I broke up.”

“I figured,” Jackson replied. “If I can say something but McCall is clearly an idiot. I mean, you’re funny, smart and incredibly beautiful. His lose, in my opinion…which is the only correct opinion.”

“You’re pretty funny yourself,” Allison replied, blushing furiously.

“And…” Jackson replied with a grin.

“And athletic, skilled and…handsome,” Allison admitted.

“That’s better,” he smirked. “Can I offer you some advice about the break-up thing? You need to get back on the horse immediately.”

“Oh I don’t think I could date…” Allison started before being interrupted.

“No. Not date. Fuck. You need to get over him ASAP by getting under someone,” Jackson disclosed before staring her deep in the eyes. “Or between a hard body and a brick wall.”

“I…um…just don’t want to feel this feeling anymore,” Allison stammered before replying.


“Ouch! Why’d you punch my shoulder?” Allison acked, startled.

“Hurts, right?” Jackson asked before starting to rub over the shoulder he had just punched. “And now feels better, right?”

“Yeah, it does,” Allison agreed, allowing the normally cocky jock to rub her.

“Our brain can only perceive so much at one time. That’s why when we feel pain, like heart ache or a punch, we can numb or confuse yourselves by throwing a different stimulus at it,” Jackson explained, staring the gorgeous girl in the eyes the whole time.

“Wow. That is insightful…and it worked!” Allison commented, noting her arm felt fine. Thinking of her arm, and then the heartbreak from dumping Scott, Allison looked the handsome man up from top to bottom. “Think you can help me with the other problem then?”

“Already told you how,” he replied, his cocky smirk plastered on his handsome face.

"Come here," Allison blurted out, grabbing Jackson by his shirt and dragging him to the alleyway between the school and a yard keeper's shed.

"Good girl,” the lacrosse captain commented as the desperate brunette continued to pull him into a small alcove within the alleyway.

“Just make me stop feeling like…this,” Allison demanded as she reached under her skirt. "Just distract me."

"Consider it done,” Jackson replied.

Allison had been dressed to impress as before her night was hijacked by being trapped in the school after hours with a giant wolf stalking them, she and Scott were supposed to be on a date. Though she wore a concealing leather jacket, it was tight enough on her body to show off her modest chest. However, unlike at school where she wore tight-fitting pants day in, day out, for her date she opted for a black-and-purple dress. The skirt showed off her amazing long, slender legs and made her already bubbly ass look that much better.

Allison didn't actually hear Jackson as the teen girl was too consumed in removing her pink panties. Once pulled down her slender legs, Jackson grabbed the panties from her hand and actually slid them into his jacket’s pocket, a trophy for him to remember this moment by. Plus, the act of men keeping a trophy from their sexual conquests was rather degrading, and that was exactly what the jock was aiming for. Anything to help crush the feeling of rejection that Scott had stirred up in her.

While Allison removed her panties, Jackson had undone his belt and pants in that time. After cramming her underwear into his pocket, Jackson finished the job he started by pulling his pants down to around his ankles, his cock already standing an erect 10 inches long.

"Very nice Jackson," Allison complimented, her hand subconsciously going to his hard cock and stroking it lightly. "I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t thought about you and this magic cock since the foursome at Lydia’s place."

"Me and you both," Jackson replied, bringing her in for a lip-crushing kiss.

Allison briefly considered warming up Jackson with a blowjob, but opted against it. For one, it was unneeded as he was already rock hard. For two, time was of the essence as the sheriff could come looking for them at any time. Or worse, her father could arrive at the school and find them. And three, she didn’t want to kneel in the puddle of muck at her feet. Therefore, instead she faced away from the boy and bent over at the waist to lean against the brick wall.

"Crap! I left my wallet in the car," Jackson muttered, clearly referring to the condom he had within it.

“Shit. I’m not on the pill,” Allison cursed, hating her overprotective dad at that moment.

But then another idea struck her. Since giving up her anal cherry to Scott several weeks ago, they’d been working in sodomy into their very active sex life regularly. It was way more intense than regular sex, both in good and bad ways. However, for occasions such as this, it may be the extreme intensity she was looking for. Plus, between Jackson having considerable experience with Lydia and no condom on hand, it made the best scenario.

"It's don't need it," Allison confirmed, reaching her arm between her thighs and finding his cock.

“I don’t want to risk some mini Jackson Junior running around in nine months,” the lacrosse captain stated.

“Me neither. Which is why you’ll be fucking my ass,” the dark-haired girl replied. “Unless you have a problem with that?”

“I think we both know that won’t be an issue,” he grinned wickedly.

Allison rubbed the head of his dick through her folds, feeling him become a little slicker as her own juices transferred onto him. However, she aimed him higher yet until she felt pressure right against the very center of her asshole then steady him there. She took a calming breath that was almost meditative before starting to pull him closer, helping him penetrate her bowels.

"Just stay relaxed,” Jackson warned as the tip of his cock threatened to enter her asshole.

Allison knew what to do but it never hurt hearing a piece of useful advice. As she continued to have her eyes screwed shut, taking deep breaths, Jackson started to push forwards. Despite her confidence, Jackson still fought the urge to rush. Though this was his first time taking Allison anally, he was still aware enough to know that shoving a relatively dry dick up someone's pooper was bound to be extremely painful. Thus, he slowly pressed against her asshole. When she started to relax, he felt her start to open up, her anus collapsing under his insistent pressure until the head of his cock popped through.

"Ohhhh," Allison moaned, her eyes fluttering shut as she felt a stiff cock in her ass.

Pausing to let the teen girl adjust, Jackson groaned at the sight of this insanely hot 17-year old's asshole wrapped around his cock. It was so tight, not to mention naughty, that he was thankful for the small respite before pushing a little bit further into Allison's welcoming ass.

"Ooohh, you feel so good in my ass," Allison groaned as he started to slowly slide in and out of her ass.

Pulling back until just the head was still inside the sexy brunette, Jackson paused before pushing back in just a little bit further than he'd gone on the previous thrust. Repeating the process, he slowly worked his cock into Allison's tight ass. Finally pushing the last little bit into her bowels, he took a deep breath and paused with his pelvis pressed against the firm globes of her butt.

" good…so tight," Jackson grunted, gripping Allison's hips as he eased out of her.

"Ohh, fuck, that's better," Allison grunted as her boy toy suddenly surged forward and made the empty alleyway echo with the sound of his pelvis slamming against her slim but bubbly butt cheeks. It had stung slightly since she hadn't been quite warmed up enough for it, but she liked that for today's ass fucking.

"You want me to fuck you harder?" Jackson panted, picking up the pace as her asshole clenched around his cock as only a 17 year old's sphincter can do.

"Yeah, do it," Allison ordered assertively, slipping a hand underneath her to play with her pussy. "Fuck my ass like you mean it."

Growling, the taller boy used his grip on her hips to pull her onto his cock. When Allison grunted, Jackson hoped it was out of pleasure and need and gave her another hard thrust. This time, there was no doubt as the teen girl's grunt was mixed with a moan of pleasure from getting her ass fucked like she so desperately needed.

"That's it, stud," the stunning girl hissed, her fingers strumming her clit for a bit before dipping into her pussy and then back to her clit. "Ohhh, fuck my tight little ass. Fuck it so hard I can't sit down later."

For the next several minutes neither of them spoke. However, that wasn't to say that there was an absence of noise. Quite the contrary in fact. There was the constant hum of pleasure being practically sung by the bent over and anally fucked Allison Argent. Jackson was grunting as well, making it a duet, a spike of pleasure each and every time his dick was swallowed by her very hungry ass. And then finally there was a repeated slap of flesh on flesh created when the tall boy slammed his healthy-sized cock forward, his pelvis crashing against Allison's curvy ass.

"This is the way it should be. Me and you," Jackson practically growled between thrusts, watching his cock slam into Allison's asshole.

"It feels so good," Allison said, the nerve endings in her anus exploding in a mixture of pleasure and pain with each thrust.

"Fuck, I'm not going to last much longer," Jackson warned.

"Not yet," Allison snapped in panic. It wasn't because she wanted to cum, furthest from that respect actually. But she wasn't done suppressing her feelings of heartbreak, which was the whole point of this exercise.

"I don't know if I-" Jackson started before being cut off.

"Last as long as physically possible," Allison snarled, using her arms to thrust back harder against his cock. “I’m not done with you yet.”

With very clear motivation, Jackson gritted his teeth, determined to hold out however long it took. That, of course, was a fantasy, especially since the extremely sexy girl was determined to spear her own bowels with his dick as hard and fast as possible. He only hoped that she'd hurry and get what she needed out of this tryst because he was fading fast, sweat dripping from his forehead as he struggled to keep from blasting a load of cum deep into her bowels.

"Sorry Allison. Can't last any longer," Jackson grunted, his orgasm now imminent.

"Cum for me then. Fill me," Allison urged, his dry cock still stinging her sphincter.

Her permission ringing in his ears, the overwhelmed boy started fucking her ass with little beyond his own pleasure on his mind. Slamming into her welcoming asshole, he started to feel the cum rise in his balls. Pushing deep into Allison, he let out a loud groan as the first shot of jizz exploded, splattering against Allison's insides.

"OHHHH," the teen girl squealed, finding herself enjoying the feel of his repeated spewing of his cum against the walls of her colon.

With Allison's asshole clamped tightly with unreal strength around his cock and milking him dry, Jackson pumped her full of his cum. When her muscles finally loosened up enough for him to withdraw his cock from the tight confines of her ass, he leaned back against the opposite brick wall, panting to catch his breath.

"Mmm," Allison cooed, turning around to face the exhausted boy, cum still held in her anal cavity.

"That was, wow," Jackson gasped, staring at her beautiful face though she only had eyes for his still hard cock

Tracking her eyes downward, Jackson looked down and also stared at his manhood. It still stood proudly at attention, and the longer she stared at it, a naughty idea washed over her mind. Still trying to block out her heartbreak via furthering her humiliation and submissiveness, the 17 year old knew what she should do. Before Jackson even knew what was happening, Allison dropped to her knees and reached for his cock. Grabbing hold of him, she parted her lips and took his cock into her mouth, tasting the fresh flavour of her ass on him.

"Oh, shit," the tall boy gasped as it dawned on him that she was going ass-to-mouth. “Lydia is rubbing off on you.”

Watching such a beautiful girl with the face of an angel do something so nasty sent a surge through him and he went from semi-hard to iron bar in a split second. He watched her brunette head bob up and down in his lap, her tongue slathering his cock with saliva and cleaning him up. All this as cum began dribbling down her curvy cheeks, having leaked from her once tight asshole.

"Mmm," Allison moaned, tasting her own ass on his cock.

It was every bit as nasty and naughty that she was hoping it would be. And it only added to her humiliation seeing the look of shock and amazement in the sexually experienced boy's eyes when she first started blowing his cock that was freshly removed from her perfect ass. Allison was really getting off on being such a depraved little slut, letting him fuck her in the ass and then sucking his cock clean in an unsanitary back alley.

Seeing the lust and hunger in Allison's eyes, Jackson hoped he was interpreting the signs correctly when he put a hand on the back of her brunette head. Thrusting his hips he started fucking her mouth, pushing in until he felt his cock brush against the back of her mouth before pulling back. When just the head of his cock was still in her mouth, the lucky boy paused and let Allison suck on the head and swirl her tongue around the crown before pushing back in.

"Mmhmm," Allison moaned, urging him on with her mouth.

"Awhh...keep going," Jackson demanded after several long minutes of silence, apart from constantly groaning.

The gorgeous teen girl didn't need the advice when it came to blowjobs so she merely smirked at the horny boy. Allison pulled her mouth from his dick, now slick with her saliva with no more traces of her ass on it and used her hand to feverishly beat his meat. She did this so that she could use her tongue to help corral his heavy sack to bring it into her mouth.

The teen girl took turns taking each nut into her mouth and giving it proper attention before she turned her oral affection back to something more solid. After all, this was all about giving Jackson a quick and dirty blowjob after taking him into her mouth directly from her ass. She moved half of his pole between her lips while stroking the other half. Using her free hand to massage his sack again, she could hear how much he appreciated what she was doing.

With her lips back around his dick and no more words needing to be spoken, Allison could concentrate on the task at hand. Jackson couldn't help but look down and observe the slutty dark-haired girl in what looked to be her natural environment; on her knees with a cock in her mouth.

After taking half of him in her mouth to get them both back into a normal tone for the blowjob, she planted her lips completely around him and bobbed her head back towards the tip. Her mouth felt warm and wet to him, and the way her plump lips dragged along his slick skin made his resistance to pumping her full of cum right then and there wane.


"Cum wherever," Allison answered the unasked question. "Down my throat, on my face. Wherever."

With each thrust she could feel his desire and urgency grow. Finally, after holding out for as long as he could once more, milking every last ounce of pleasure from the heartbroken girl, he growled and yanked his cock out of her mouth just before the first burst of cum erupted from the end of his cock, striking her on her nose and upper lip. Though never opposed to busting his nut in a girl’s mouth like he did with Lydia earlier, a facial was just the cherry on top of a degrading fuck session, and something Allison clearly wanted.

"Christ," Jackson grunted, jerking his cock as he emptied his balls onto Allison's face.

After what felt like a marathon anal fuckfest with Allison not 5 minutes previous, there wasn't much left in his balls, but it was still enough to leave the gorgeous girl's face glistening. His cum dripped down her face as she grinned and tried to keep his jizz from dripping all over her outfit, mainly because she’d be getting into a car with her dad in short order.

“Here,” Jackson said, offering her the panties he was originally going to keep. “You know, to clean your face with.”

"Well thanks,” Allison grinned, face still adorably covered in his cum. After giving her face a good rub with the used pair of panties she wore all day, Allison got back to her feet. "Thanks Jackson. I really needed that. Now I should go see if my dad is here."

“I’ll call you tomorrow?”

“Look forward to it,” Allison grinned before exiting the dirty alleyway.

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 7
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia/Scott, Lydia/Stiles
Codes: MF, Anal, Oral, Public, School Sex
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Coach Finstock, Jackson, Derek Hale and Allison Argent

Summary: The full moon alters werewolves attitudes. Fresh off being dumped by Allison, Scott easily allows himself to be seduced by Lydia before lacrosse practice. Afterwards, Scott realizes the error he made but is still affected somewhat by the full moon so he uses his status with Lydia to convince her to throw Stiles a bone.


Scott’s day couldn’t have been going much worse. For one, Allison dumped him a few days ago, which was still causing a good deal of heartbreak. For two, his scary werewolf mentor, Derek Hale, was likely dead, which fed directly into Scott’s third problem: the full moon was coming. This meant that the already brooding and emotional-savaged boy was feeling the intense werewolf feelings even more. It was making him angry, and aggressive, and extremely, extremely horny.

“Are you not freaking out? I'm freaking out,” Stiles asked as he was freaking out.

His best friend was yet another irritation right now in Scott’s life. He had somehow made it through the school day without tearing off anyone’s head, which was a near thing. Especially since his super hearing made him listen as his ex-girlfriend and fucking Jackson Whittemore of all people flirted every fucking chance they got. He didn’t know if Lydia and the lacrosse captain had broken up, but Scott knew for a fact that the only words the pair exchanged together were few and hostile.

Remembering that Stiles was talking about his promotion to the first team following an outbreak of strep throat, Scott answered. “What's the point? It's just a stupid title. And I could practically smell the jealousy in there.”

“Wait, you smell jealousy?” Stiles asked, stopping in the hall to converse as the rest of the team walked to the field.

“Yeah, it's like the full moon's turned everything up to ten,” Scott explained, annoyed at having to explain.

“Can you pick up on stuff like, I don't know, desire? You know, like sexual desire? Yeah, sexual desire. Lust, passion, arousal,” Stiles asked as his eyes kept darting down to the far side of the hall.

Looking over, Scott saw what his best friend was looking at. Or rather who he was looking at. “From Lydia to you?”

“Yes, from Lydia to me. Look, I need to know if I have a chance with this girl, okay? I've been obsessing over her since the third freakin' grade,” Stiles snapped.

“Why don't you just ask her?” Scott asked with more than a hint of annoyance in his voice.

“Well, to save myself from utterly crushing humiliation. Thank you, Scott. Okay? So, please, can you just go up and ask her if she likes me? See if her heartbeat rises, pheromones come out,” Stiles practically begged.

"Ugh. Fine," Scott said.

Stiles chose to ignore the extra grouchiness from his best friend, especially since he agreed to help him with his inquiry into if Lydia liked him. He knew Scott was only acting super weird because of the pending full moon tonight, which was really playing havoc with his mind. Then there was his recent break-up with Allison, which really fucked with his head in addition to the lunar cycle.

With all of his teammates emptied out of the change room and heading to the field, Stiles followed them while Scott went the opposite direction. Lydia Martin, the most popular sophomore and hottest girl in the entire school, was standing at the end of the hall. The tall, dark and handsome lacrosse player sauntered up to the redhead, who was in conversation with a friend.

"Hey Lydia,” Scott said as he interrupted the two girls. “Can I talk to you for a private?”

Scott had no idea how she did it, but Lydia portrayed so much with her big green eyes. After they gave Scott a scan from his chiseled face and down his body, her gaze next went to her friend. By simply looking at the other girl, then down the hallway and back again, Lydia had given her friend voiceless instructions to leave. As the blonde walked away, her piercing eyes fell back on Scott’s face, the redhead licking her lips.

“Of course,” Lydia answered.

Seeing that the halls were still full of students, Scott turned back the way he came, then opened up the coach's office for Lydia to go through. It would give them an area to talk without risk of the coach coming back since practice was minutes away from starting.

As they entered, Scott couldn't help but check out Lydia's body from behind. Despite being only 16 years old, the redhead really was physical perfection. Sure, he hated the fact that she hid her insane intellect so her stupid boyfriend wouldn't feel bad, but that didn't take away from his attraction to her. Today, the redhead wore her flaming red hair with a slight wave, falling all the way down to the start of her breasts. Her insanely large, perfect breasts that any 16 year old would sell their soul to possess. The green sweater she wore ended right at her waist, showing off her hourglass figure, plump ass that was all the rage these days and long, toned legs from under her short skirt.

"Is this about the other night," Lydia asked as Scott closed the door behind him. "Need someone to talk to?"

Before Scott replied, his eyes finished roaming her body, this time from the front. Her sweater was open and she wore a long necklace, which practically begged onlookers to stare at her very impressive cleavage that it rested in. He couldn't be certain, but if Scott had to guess he'd say Lydia had C-cup breasts, easily bigger than his ex-girlfriend's.

"Actually, I wanted to ask you something," he replied, watching as she sat her perfect ass onto the edge of the coach's desk.

Scott took a seat in the same fashion a good foot away from her, but that distance was narrowed as she leaned in towards him, hoping that he would ask her something in regards to them. She was done with Jackson, especially since the handsome boy started flirting with her best friend Allison after the break-up.

"Do you know if Allison still likes me," Scott asked, noting how the other girl's facial expression changed, almost like she was hurt.

"Of course she still likes you," Lydia admitted, taking her eyes off Scott's face and staring into the space in front of her. "As friends. Just friends."

Her eyes returned to looking at him, her cocky smirk returning to her lips right as Scott's face was the one that looked pained now. She could observe him processing her words, even mouthing them silently, trying to come to terms with the revelation from Allison's best friend. Lydia wasn't lying either, her heart made no fluttering or changes in its beating.

"If you ask me," Lydia continued, standing to be right in front of the angry boy. "She made a big mistake. Ask me how I know that."

"How," he did as told, his anger and emotions boiling.

"Because I know you locked us in that room to protect us. Because I know when a guy risks his life for you, you should be grateful," the redhead explained.

Lydia was watching the secret werewolf the whole time she spoke, noting how his normally happy-go-lucky expression was changed. No longer the innocent look, he wore a mask of brooding, no doubt fueled with rage and raw passion after hearing her words. Looking up from the floor, he narrowed his dark eyes at her.

"Are you grateful," he asked with an air of authority.

His words, combined with the intensity of his tone, not to mention the smoldering look he gave her made Lydia feel things. In particular, Lydia felt a thrill run through her entire curvy body, as well as feeling her pussy literally flood in a second. She didn’t try to hide the smile that instantly came to her face either.

With an assured tone, the red-haired bombshell answered: "I think you'd be pleasantly surprised just how grateful I can be."

Scott had moved off the desk, bringing the pair right in front of one another. Without delay, Lydia wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his head down to hers, though he didn't need the encouragement. They shared one last look with a hunger in both their eyes before they shut and pressed their lips against one another.

Scott had made out with Allison plenty of times, but this time was different, more intense. His werewolf emotions were being tugged by the full moon and Lydia had the highest sex drive of anyone he knew, even more than himself. Their making out was animalistic really, as though they were trying to devour each other with their mouths.

"God you are so sexy," Lydia commented, using her lips to kiss his neck while she felt him rubbing her body all over.

He ignored her comment, lost in the moment of pure passion. He found her lips once more and kissed her roughly, which she obviously liked given she was moaning into his mouth. His hands were busy and just as aggressive, rubbing down her back until finding her ass. Scott couldn’t decide between groping her insanely large tits or her phat booty so he split the difference and had one hand on each of her amazing assets. Her butt was as big and plump as he'd imagined, squeezing it hard into she whelped into the kiss, though still with a smile on her lips.

"So how exactly grateful are you," Scott asked, both hands coming up to roughly knead the redhead’s tits through her shirt.

She gave him her answer through action as opposed to verbal as Lydia pushed the boy away so she could back away from him. As her high heels clicked on the tiled floor, the redhead didn’t go far, only over to the teacher’s desk a few feet away. Scott watched, completely absorbed in lust as he viewed Lydia hike her skirt up to remove her underwear, dropping them on the floor. After hopping up onto the teacher’s desk, the gorgeous redhead opened her legs, and looked at him, her smiling face giving him the last bit of invitation he needed.

“I assure you the carpets match the drapes...only I don’t like carpet,” Lydia clarified as his eyes never left the alabaster skin surrounding her bright pink pussy. “I’m more of a hardwood fan.”

“It suits you,” Scott replied, hypnotised by her bald pussy as he moved closer, at which point the pale beauty wrapped her legs around him. “Are you sure about this?” Scott asked before pulling back hard on her hair so her head snapped back before he peered down into her gorgeous face. “Because I’m not fucking around.”

“Yes,” she nodded. “I want this. I want you.”

Lydia stopped talking, which allowed her to pull his face towards hers, kissing him while undoing his pants. Scott knew first hand about Lydia’s sexual history, but he was still impressed by the ease and speed at which she had his pants undone and around his knees. The moment his cock was free, she held it in her hand, moaning into his mouth as she felt it harden in her hand.

“You ready?” Scott asked, feeling as Lydia dragged his dickhead through her wet folds, gathering her juices.

“You tell me,” Lydia looked up at him.

Several things happened all at the same time. After Lydia used his dick to make a hard rub at her clit, which elicited a guttural purr from the redhead, she took him much lower until he was lined up at her opening. She pulled him in close enough with just her hand on the base of his cock so that he pushed her pussy open with just the first inch of his manhood. At the same time, she dug both heels into his beefy ass to force him to take a step closer. As a result, they both breathed deep as he entered her. She moaned, tightened her legs' grip around him as he began to build his pace.

“Oh...oh Scott...oh...oh wow..” Lydia moaned. “Oh keep going...mmmm...”

“Damn it Lydia! You feel so tight and amazing,” Scott grunted.

He pushed inside her until his hips met her much smaller ones then withdrew nearly all the way. She screamed again as he impaled her again, this time not pulling out more than halfway. He pummelling her twat like this, the close contact between the two causing their breathing to grow more and more ragged, with sweat starting to populate his skin.

“Mmmm...oh fuu...ohhh....” Lydia moaned as she worked at removing her top.

Always one to help a damsel in distress, Scott moved back from kissing her neck to help her, dropping the sweater on the floor right next to her underwear. Lydia planned on unclasping her own bra but Scott beat her to it, which also had the added benefit of allowing the teen wolf to go balls deep in her tight teen pussy. The way in which he unhooked the bra told Lydia that Scott and Allison had been fucking for quite some time.

“,” Scott stated in amazement as he looked down at Lydia’s tits.

His admiration of her flawless body brought a smile to Lydia’s ruby red lips. Her free hand ran its fingers through Scott’s flaming hair as his mouth immediately went to her large, round breasts. As his lips made a seal around one of her nipples and began to suckle at it, Scott’'s hands were doing double duty. One of them was at her breasts, softly massaging and caressing the perfect globe that his mouth wasn’t currently sucking. Meanwhile, the other had to feel her legs, caressing them from her inner thighs out to her slender calf and back again.

“Mmmmmmm keep going...oooo....” Lydia urged the horny boy.

Scott was preparing to pick up one of Lydia’s legs and place it on his shoulder to open her hips wider, but the ginger princess had other ideas. Clearly a big fan of his short yet hard thrusts from in tight, Lydia hooked her legs around his waist. Her legs weren’t the longest, but they did the trick by digging her heels into his naked buttocks to help pull him into herself to the hilt.

The lacrosse star’s breathing was becoming more ragged with each passing minute, but so too did the volume of her screams. Knowing that students were outside somewhere, Scott put his hand over her screaming mouth, which made the ginger princess smile. Taking the hint, Lydia stopped her noise-making, only so she could trap Scott’s thumb between her lips and give it a blowjob. Her horny display only lasted a few more seconds before Scott pulled his thumb out of her mouth in order to grab onto her hips in order to fuck her even deeper and harder.

“Yes! Like that!” Lydia begged, the need written all over her beautiful face.

“Oh damn, Lydia.” Scott groaned, not slowing down in the least. “I'm getting close...”

“Not...not yet,” pleaded Lydia. “Just a bit more...fuck I'm almost there...almost there.”

Scott didn’t know what overtook him. Maybe the moon started to pull on him a little stronger in that moment, or being ordered around by someone who should be subservient to him irritated the teen wolf. Regardless, the werewolf lunatic was emerging.

His thrusting slowed but nearly doubled in power. Scott reared back his hips at regular speed before burying himself inside the much smaller girl with so much force that the desk shook. Rather than be harmed by the hammer blow, Lydia screamed out in pleasure and dug her heels in harder.

“So close,” Lydia moaned into his ear.

The werewolf, fueled by the pending full moon, realized that this fuck session wasn’t about the redhead’s pleasure; only about his. The red-haired Lydia gave a squick of surprise as the werewolf grabbed her arms and spun her around 180 degrees. His hand, which was now ending in razor-sharp claws, pushed down on the middle of her back between her shoulder blades, forcing Lydia to bend over at the waist so she could rest her large tits against the wooden desk that her thighs were pressed up against.

As his dick pushed back into her pussy, Scott released any reservations and fucked the busty girl. Right from the onset, the werewolf clutched his club-like cock with one hand and rammed it forward. His accuracy was perfect, his tip slicing open the strawberry blonde’s folds and instantly Lydia was filled balls deep with cock in her snatch.

“Oh wow! Mmm! Yes,” the 16 year old cooed as her pussy was invaded. “Give me that cock, big boy.”

He pushed inside her until his hips met her much smaller ones then withdrew nearly all the way. She screamed again as he impaled her again, this time not pulling out more than halfway. He pummeled her twat like this, the close contact between the two causing their breathing to grow more and more ragged, with sweat starting to populate their skin from his relentless exertion. Looking down to survey his repeated pummeling of his dick into her pink snatch, the werewolf took turns using his hands to deliver slaps to Lydia’s phat and firm booty, turning the otherwise pale flesh a lovely shade of red in short order.

“Fucking take my dick,” Scott growled through gritted teeth

“Ahh! Yes! Fuck me!” Lydia screamed, earning her a sudden sharp jab of his hips forward.

With a smirk, the werewolf resolved to make her regret that comment. Therefore, he went back to fucking her hard, there was no two ways about it. With each thrust forward his cock head guided back into her pussy, tunnelling all the way in while the front of Lydia’s thighs pressed harder against the wooden edge of the desk. His hands were busy, one hand usually around her ass to either separate to allow him to watch his cock spearing into her pussy or simply kneading the curvy flesh. The other one was rubbing her back and occasionally using it to wrap around her silky hair and pull back like the reins of a horse, forcing Lydia’s head to snap back, which made her grimace slightly but also release a moan of pleasure.

“Fuck me,” she begged, clearly enjoying the rougher treatment.

Lydia continued to use her hands to push back towards him to meet his thrusts. The curvy redhead was pleased that he wasn’t being gentle with her, like so many men did based solely on the fact she was only 16 years old. Rather than only use half his shaft on her, the werewolf had no qualms repeatedly driving the whole 11 inches deep inside her, time after time.

She didn’t think he could surprise her, given her extensive sexual history, but when the werewolf ramped up the speed even more and she was all the happier for it. With the werewolf attempting to sexually decimate her, Lydia felt more than up to the task of fucking him just as hard as he was to her. Scott was impressed that a regular human could keep up to him despite the full moon whipping him into such a sexual frenzy.

“Yeah? Like this,” he asked, doing several fast but extremely hard thrusts.

“Ughhh…yes…awwhh…please,” Lydia grunted.

Maybe because she was showing such bravado, or simply the werewolf was finding his stride. Either way, the werewolf turned it up another degree. Reaching down and holding firmly onto her rounded hips to help drive the curvy redhead back to meet his ever increasingly hard thrusts. He kept up his crazy hard force, slamming into her at a pace of once her second with her phat ass shaking in response. Based on the desperation in her voice and look on her face, the werewolf knew that the redhead was desperate to cum. Despite the fact that this was about her showing her gratitude to him, the werewolf decided to happily give it to her. Though Lydia was mere seconds away from cumming, she and her pussy were dragging the werewolf towards his second orgasm of the night as well.

“Make me cum! Cum all over your huge dick,” Lydia Martin begged.

Scott didn’t change his approach too much as he maintained pounding into the curvy teenage girl with everything he had. Lydia’s eyes shut and began to flutter and Scott could feel her shaking. Scott gripped harder onto her tits, knowing that their tryst was nearly complete and wanting to hold them one last time. And almost with that contact she came, Lydia pulling his face even closer to her as her orgasm rocked her.

“OOHHHHH GGOODDDDDDD! YESSSS,” Lydia screamed as she came.

“Fuck! Me too,” Scott grunted as she bellowed.

“I want to feel it! Inside me. Now cum for me...oh I want to feel so..soo..oooohhh my Gooood!” Lydia demanded, still riding out her climax.

The moment Lydia came, Scott lost it and came in her as well. With one last thrust, he came into her, Lydia's toes curling at the warm feeling filling her up, joining in the mix of every other ounce of pleasure. He grunted in her ears a few times before she knew he was spent. A smile came across her face as she felt him kissing her shoulder and neck, and then the boy pulled out as his semen started to trickle towards her entrance.

“Mmmm,” she said, stepping into her panties again. "Told you I could be very grateful," Lydia remarked as she stood up and fixed her long flowing hair.

"Gotta go to practice," he said, already pulling up his shorts.

Before Scott left, Lydia touched his arm. Rather than turn all the way around, Scott turned his head over his shoulder. “Listen, Scott. Anytime you want a repeat performance, call me.”

And with that, Scott smirked as he left the office with the well fucked redhead inside, still leaking cum down her thigh…

* * *

The full moon came and went, leaving Scott with a lot of regrets. He didn’t kill anyone, luckily, but that was down to his best friend Stiles and Derek Hale. Despite knowing that Scott had betrayed him, Stiles had still come over and chained the teen wolf up. Stiles only knew his best friend made out with Lydia, and not actually had sex with her. Scott was more than happy to leave out that little fact.

However, he had a lot to make up for. But, the teen wolf had a good idea of how to do that. The only slight hiccup was that Scott needed help for his plan. Which was why he found himself approaching Lydia Martin in the school’s hallways once again.

“Lydia, I need your help to make something right,” Scott pleaded with the stunning ginger.

“Well after the fucking you gave me in Coach’s office, I say I’m willing to do anything you want,” Lydia purred before stepping close and whispering in his ear. “Anything.”

“Good because I need a big favor,” the teen wolf said with a hopeful smile.

“Why am I suddenly a little worried,” Lydia asked with a raised eyebrow.

* * *

“Stiles! Stiles, wait up,” Scott yelled as he ran after his friend.

“What man. I’m kinda in a hurry,” he answered, trying to brush the teen wolf off.

“Listen, I know you hate me. I get that. But I want to make it up to you,” Scott stated.

“Make what up? How after I saved you from murdering anyone, you ‘rewarded’ me by telling me exactly what happened between you and Lydia. You know, my crush since grade school. Telling me how her mouth tasted, how her body felt, how hard it made you…” Stiles explained.

“I’m not proud of what I did. I’m a bad friend, I get that. But please just tell me one thing. Will you be home alone tonight?” Scott asked.

“Home alone? That’s what you want to know? Fine Scott. Yes I will,” Stiles snapped. “My dad is working the night shift and I’m not hanging out with my ex-best friend. Now, see ya.”

As Scott watched his friend head towards his shitty blue Jeep, the teen wolf only hoped that Lydia was a girl of her word.

* * *

It was 9pm when Stiles heard a rap of knuckles on his front door.

“Yeah, yeah. Keep your pants on,” Stiles called out before arriving at the door. “Holy God!”

“Actually it’s Lydia,” the stunning redhead replied. “Can I come in or…”

“Oh sorry. Yes please. Please come in,” Stiles rambled.

“Cute place. Got anything to drink?” Lydia asked as she sauntered in and took a quick peek around.

“Yes!” Stiles screamed, unable to control his voice. “What can I do you for?”

“How about a gin and tonic with another gin to wash it down,” the girl replied without batting an eyelash.

“Here you go,” Stiles said as he handed her the shot glass of the clear liquid and also a coffee mug holding her specified drink of choice.

Lydia accepted each of the vessels in a hand and gave the handsome man a smile as a thank you. Without hesitation the red-haired girl tossed back the shot and swallowed down the dry gin in one shot. She let out an audible ‘whoa’ before placing the now-empty glass down with enthusiasm on the wooden bureau beside the front door.

“Now how about a tour of this place?” Lydia asked.

“You want to see my house? Um, yeah, of course,” a stunned and confused Stiles replied. “Just give me one second to go grab my tour guide hat and flag so you can find me if you get lost in the crowd,” he joked, drawing a loud laugh from his guest.

“Okay. So Stiles is funny,” Lydia commented as she made a mental note.

Stiles started on the main floor, showing her the kitchen, living space and powder room. Next stop was a walk down the steps into the basement to show her their source of pride within the house; the man-cave. The walls here were furnished with movie posters and sports memorabilia while inside the large rec area were plush leather seats, a projector and white screen that was well over 100-inches.

“Very impressive,” Lydia told her host. “Is that…”

“Yup. Over here in the games section of the room we have some arcade versions of pinball and Mrs. Pac-man,” Stiles answered before she could get the words out.

“Amazing,” the redhead said.

Lydia seemed to have drifted unconsciously towards her favourite video game as a child. Stiles watched on as his crush booted up the game and started to play a solo game. He didn’t know the last time she played the classic arcade game, but Lydia did quite well, playing for well over 25 minutes before finally succumbing to the dreaded ‘game over’.

“You did really well,” Stiles said, clapping at her accomplishment.

“Only 4th placed good. Not even a medal spot,” Lydia frowned. “Whose this MSS ass clown that has the top 3 spots?”

“That ass clown, as you so elegantly put it is me for your information. And he is awesome at Mrs. Pac-man,” Stiles said proudly.

“MSS? One of the Ss is Stiles. What’s the other S and M stand for?”

“Well it's Stiles Stilinski and the M might as well be for mystery. I would love to tell you but a man needs to keep some mystery about himself,” he laughed. “Now even though you were insulting and didn’t make the top spots, I’ll still give you the reward of finishing up the house tour.”

“Oh what a gracious winner you are…dick,” Lydia insulted while smiling warmly.

The pair shared another laugh then moved away from the source of their competitive friction. They next ascended the stairs back to the main floor, went to the kitchen to have another nightcap then climbed the last set of stairs to the topmost floor.

“And lastly, this is my bedroom,” Stiles said from the open doorway.

Stiles had been simultaneously dreading and eagerly anticipating this moment throughout the whole tour. In fact, showing her his bedroom was the last thing he did for a reason as it gave him time to find his nerve. Even now, he didn’t know how to proceed. He didn’t really know the redhead stunner well at all, but on the other hand, Lydia was insanely hot. He’d had a crush on her since grade school, and now here she was in his house for some reason and now all he had to do was make his mouth work and ask if she wanted to see the inside of his bedroom.

Before Stiles could either summon the courage or crash and burn, Lydia spoke. “Mind if I take a look around?”

The smiling girl didn’t wait for an answer from her gracious (and stunned witless) host and instead walked straight inside. The room was nothing special. It had grey carpeting, a nice shade of blue decorating the walls and a large window, which was currently allowing a vast amount of moonlight into the space.

“It’s been a long day, mind if I lay down as we chat,” Lydia said.

The curvy redhead stared at the awkward man who still hung around in the doorframe with her big green eyes as she got onto his blanket and rested her head on one of the pillows. Stiles slowly wandered into his room and walked around the queen-sized bed so that he was facing the girl once more. Still unsure of how to handle the situation, he sat tentatively half way up the bed with his body twisted in an unnatural angle in order to look at her beautiful face.

Lydia saw this and patted the bed beside her, adding in, “Come on, I won’t bite.”

Stiles flashed her another toothy smile then swung his legs onto the bed. He leaned back until the back of his head landed on the other soft pillow at the head of the mattress then rolled his lanky body over so he was resting on his right shoulder. Placing his hand on the side of his head, Stiles propped himself up so he was now slightly looking down on Lydia.

“Comfortable?” he asked.

Lydia didn’t respond right away. Instead she wiggled her body towards the much taller man until her body was up against his surprisingly strong chest. She noted the look of slight apprehension on his face but chose to ignore it as she rubbed her large breasts against his muscular pecs. She couldn’t help but give him another of her beaming smiles when she felt the bulge in his pants poke out and touch the naked skin of her inner thigh.

“Now I think we’re both more comfortable,” she finally answered, their faces inches from one another. Stiles swallowed deeply then was about to say something but Lydia cut him off before any words came out. “I’m going to kiss you now.”

Stiles was meaning to ask his crush why she had showed up at his house, let alone why she was in his bed. However, those thoughts were the furthest thing from his mind. Instead, the goofy boy nodded his head at the redhead’s demand. She reached around his head with her free hand and lightly clutched him here and used it to bring him in to plant a kiss on his lips.

His first thought was how soft and plump her lips were, like small wet pillows. As they continued to kiss, they opened their mouths and tangled their tongues with one another’s. This dance of tongue rubbing and lip smacking went on for minutes as they were both caught moaning at times throughout their make-out session.

“Oh my God. This is happening,” Stiles hopefully just thought, though he may have said it out loud.

Lydia moaned as his powerful oral muscle licked her own tongue and inner flesh before moaning again as his hand landed on her skirt-covered hip. Hoping he wasn’t being too eager, Stiles’ left hand roamed up the side of her body as they continued to kiss. As he passed up her ribs and over the bare skin of her arm, their tongues moved back into the middle zone that their lips had made. By the time he was running his long fingers through her thick red hair, Lydia’s tongue was the one now exploring his mouth.

Eventually Lydia broke the kiss and opened her wide eyes to stare at him. Stiles noted that her skin seemed to be glowing in the moonlight, making her look somehow even more attractive than normal. Their kissing had caused the much shorter girl to begin to pant in order to catch her breath.

“I think we should release this Kraken from his tight prison,” she said.

Stiles, who still had his hand holding her head, tugged her closer to him and kissed her once more. It was more a form of distraction for himself, as Stiles feared he’d shriek in utter delight. By the time their lips were planted on each other’s, Lydia’s hands were reaching down and in the process of undoing his pants. Within seconds the curvy girl had unhooked the belt, undone the button and unzipped his jeans with little issue.

“Oh dear Lord,” Stiles groaned.

With the pants less of an obstacle now, the adorable redhead reached her hand into his jeans and fished out his very erect cock. Placing her hand lightly around its base, Lydia disengaged from the kiss so she could look down at the fleshy member. She was very pleased to find that her kissing partner had a serious piece of pipe. Much like him, Stiles’ dick was long, measuring somewhere in the neighbourhood of 10 inches plus had a good amount of girth as her thumb and middle finger could barely wrap around and touch each other.

“Seriously impressive, MSS,” Lydia gawked up at him, referring to Stiles by his arcade game initials.

With her head diverted downward to scope out his junk, Stiles wasn’t going to just sit back and do nothing. He lowered his head down so that he could kiss gently down the milky skin of her neck. Lydia must have liked his attention given the purring that was emitted from her mouth with each and every kiss.

Stiles’s hands descended down from her luscious locks and down her body, all while the talented girl lightly stroked the length of his impressive tool. By the time his strong fingers had hooked the hem of her white sweater, Lydia had managed to completely remove his pants from his lower body, leaving him nude below the waist.

“I, um, suppose I don’t need my pants anymore,” Stiles half stated, half asked.

“Mmm,” Lydia replied before noting his apprehensive nature in regards to his hands. “Well I have you at a disadvantage so why don’t you take off some of my clothing too.”

He desperately wanted to even the scales and get them back onto neutral territory in terms of clothing so he acted decisively. Grabbing hold of both sweater and underlying shirt, Stiles pulled both upwards until he could see her flat stomach and the underside of her purple bra. Unfortunately to go any further required Lydia to release his cock, which she did at both of their disappointments. Moving even faster now, Stiles finished yanking her sweater overhead followed swiftly by clumsily unhooking her bra to release her breasts.

“Sweet mother of God,” Stiles swore as he gazed upon the most wonderful sight in his 16 years of life.

All of his processing went into staring at her recently freed tits now. Stiles watched the perfectly spherical globes as they hung directly in front of her chest as if held by an invisible support. He still couldn’t believe that the girl that was only a sophomore in high school and measured all of 5’2” could have such large and perky boobs, yet the evidence was right in front of him.

“Are you just going to stare at them all night or you gonna do something about them,” Lydia mused.

Stiles gave a half-smile and his face reddened slightly at being caught in a juvenile moment but quickly righted himself. Leaning back down, he captured the redhead’s lips with his own and kissed her for a few passionate seconds then broke it off in order to run his tongue and lips down her sensitive neck. As the tall man kissed his way down towards her chest, Lydia wasn’t exactly rolling over and being lazy. Still propped up on her left side, the large-breasted girl re-took his hardened dick in her tiny hand. Unlike last time, this time when she began stroking his manhood she had more pace and purpose about it.

“Yup. Definitely died and gone to heaven,” Stiles remarked as he was beaten off.

By the time Stiles reached the uppermost portion of Lydia’s right tit, he immediately put her pink nipple into his mouth and applied suction. He moaned unconsciously against her sensitive flesh, the vibration of which making the gorgeous redhead coo as well.

Stiles was reluctant to shift their positioning at all as everything they were doing felt so good. He had moved down to giving her other perfect boob some oral attention while Lydia had changed to doing short strokes around the head and smooth portion of skin just beneath his crown. However, he wanted to move on from hand action, but first thing he had to do was make her lose more clothing.

Moving his hand from cupping her free globe, Stiles moved it further up onto the smooth skin of her upper arm. Sliding down, he didn’t stop his progress until his palm was against the meaty part of her thick ass, another pleasant asset given her tiny stature. After a hearty squeeze, which brought a soft moan from the beautiful girl, Stiles' hand found the waistband of her purple skirt. He rolled her until she was flat on her back then used his arm to wrench the clothing down her smooth legs and then tossed it somewhere behind him.

“Matching panties,” he smiled before removing them much in the same fashion as he had done to her skirt.

This time around Stiles would be more aware of his actions when taking in more of her naked form. Looking down at the heavy-chested girl, Stiles almost gasped at what he found. This being his first girl he had seen full frontal nude in person, he found that where Lydia should have had red pubic hair above her bright pink (and glistening from horniness) pussy, instead was more milky white skin.

“I much prefer the clean, hairless look,” Lydia commented as if she’d read his mind, all while she ran a hand along her smooth pubic area.

“Ditto for me,” Stiles agreed. “Now you’ve had a long night of losing at Mrs Pac-Man so why don’t you lay back and relax.”

“You dick!” Lydia retorted in mock outrage.

While it was a new phenomenon to have a guy offer to go down on her willingly, Lydia had a deal with Scott to make this extra special for his best friend. Therefore, just as Stiles was getting his lanky frame down to nestle between her thighs, he found that the redhead was on the move. Quick as a rabbit, Lydia pushed off the bed and sat upright so that she was eye-level with the descending man. Clutching his right bicep and pulling him towards her, Stiles allowed the tiny girl to move him as she desired. This meant that he ended up with the back of his head resting on the pillows and she the one kneeling between his long legs.

“Actually I should probably show my regard to the better Mrs Pac-Man player,” she replied with a cheeky wink.

Stiles wasn’t going to argue with this turn of events, after all, his dream girl wanted nothing more than to blow his dick! Her hand had found his lengthy shaft once again and was effortlessly stroking his entire member smoothly. Lydia sank down further to bring her head closer to his lap and opened her mouth wide to accept his above-average sized girth. Stiles noted that her long hair may be in the way so he extended a long arm to coral her mid-back length hair to keep it out of her face. With that last issue no longer an annoyance, Lydia descended her head the last few inches and placed his entire cockhead in her mouth. She could hear him moan in pleasure with simply her lips touching the sensitive skin, then when she applied suction and began tracing circles around his pee slit he gripped the sheets violently.

“Oh my fucking God,” Stiles grunted as he squeezed harder on her hair.

Encouraged by the obvious pleasure she was eliciting for him, Lydia pushed forward and took more of his lengthy member into her mouth. Once his tip tapped against the back of her throat she held him with half his length swallowed in her mouth. While she sucked on the top portion, her hand was clutched firmly yet still softly around the bottom half and was stroking the remaining flesh with her smooth hand. She let him savour the moist warmth of the inside of her mouth before slowly dragging her wet lips along his cock until only the every end of his tip was left.

“Best day of my life,” Stiles grunted.

Lydia could have easily deep-throated the boy, but she knew that it would have ended in him pumping his seed prematurely into her stomach. Having assured Scott she’d show Stiles a great time, Lydia went with a slow and sensual blowjob that would still be of the highest quality. Lydia found her stride of balancing speed and smoothness of her motion as her red-haired head bobbed up and down the tall man’s dick. She worked her body in perfect rhythm as her mouth continued to occupy the top half while she maintained stroking his portion, unable to fit between her plump lips.

Stiles was learning all new things about his long-term crush this evening. One was how amazing of a cocksucker she was. Graced with seemingly boundless energy and had skills no doubt honed through practice, the curvy girl slurped and sucked his member continuously. Two was that she must do a lot of endurance work because in the 10 minutes she had been blowing his fleshy pole, Lydia hadn’t surfaced for air nor lost any of her frantic pace.

As much as Stiles was enjoying Lydia’s well-versed fellatio ability, his resistance to spooing a healthy amount of jizz down her throat was ebbing away. However, he didn’t know if tonight’s random pop-by visit was only for a blowjob or if Lydia had more planned for him. Therefore, before he got too close to his climax, Stiles cleared his throat.

“Um…should I…did you want…what are we…” Stiles stammered, trying to find the right sequence of words.

“You wanna know if we are going to fuck or if this is just a blowie situation?” Lydia summed up pretty accurately.

“Well…wow…yes,” Stiles nodded.

“Don’t you dare cum yet. I have more plans for you,” the gorgeous redhead replied.

Knowing what the score was now, Stiles knew that he had to break the perky redhead’s skilled oral attack. Acting quickly before his mind got washed away in the pleasure the curvy girl was doling out, he rolled to the side just enough so his dick popped free of her talented mouth.

“What the…”

Lydia started to say before she was cut off by Scott's best friend's hasty and decisive movement. Flexing forward as if doing sit-ups, the tall man hooked his hands under Lydia’s arms, feeling her bouncy tits against his palms in the process, then pulled her up the bed. He placed her face in the pillows beside him then shuffled quickly down the bed so that he was now between her prone legs.

It didn’t take a rocket scientist to realize the position that Stiles wanted her in. Grinning because of his take-charge attitude, Lydia planted her palms against the soft mattress and pressed herself up. This move rewarded the tall boy with the redhead’s insanely plump bubble butt being drawn up to be almost directly in front of his smiling face.

“Fuck subtlety,” Stiles thought to himself.

Not holding back at all, Stiles bent forward and his tongue instantly contacted her pink folds that his fingers had already plunged the depths of. Licking up from her nub, the successful boy dragged his tongue skyward until reaching her tight hole. Pushing his head even further against her, Stiles felt her ass cheeks against his closed eye sockets as his tongue buried deep in her twat.

“Oh God yes,” Lydia shouted uninhibitedly.

Stiles, so lost in the passion of his first tryst with his dream girl, was running on lust and desire. Technique, which he had none of anyway, was an afterthought. Therefore, it came as no surprise when his tongue spilled out of her amazingly sweet pussy and licked over her crinkled asshole. He tried to fix the problem immediately but only managed to lick it again on his way back into her pink slit.

“Oh sorry,” Stiles apologised, hoping it wouldn’t cause his crush to boot him from the bed.

“Sorry? For what? Being a member of team booty?” Lydia asked by looking back at him over her shoulder. “Listen, I’m down for whatever that Mrs Pac-Man-loving brain is into. And I mean everything I just said.”

“Anything?” Stiles asked, hoping he wasn’t pushing his luck but also desperate to know.

“Let me spell it out for you, Stiles. If you want to eat out my ass then I expect that tongue so far up my colon that it gets lost on the way out. If you want to fuck me in the butt then I have lube in my purse and a real can-do attitude. Understood?” Lydia asked after painting that thorough picture.

“Oh God. You’re perfect,” Stiles eventually managed to sputter out.

“Just say the word and let me know what’s on that perverted mind of yours.” Lydia finished with.

Rather than tell the gorgeous girl what he was thinking he decided to show her in an action. With his hands still clutching her thick butt, he pulled the cheeks apart further which brought her light pink colored asshole more into view. If Lydia was confused as to Stiles' motives at this point then he put her wonder to rest when he dipped his head towards her once again but this time his tongue met a different target, only on purpose this time around.

“Whoa…mhmm,” Lydia squalled in a mix of surprise and pleasure.

Though he hadn’t ever been with a woman sexually, given what he found attractive on girls at school and his porn habits, Stiles had fully embraced that he was an ass man. He loved watching girls in their yoga pants, and of course he couldn’t get enough of watching women in porn get sodomized, always wishing it was his cock sliding between their cheeks. And now it appeared he would finally get to try it…with Lydia Martin of all people!

“I’m into anal,” Stiles said before using the flat surface of his tongue to lap at her puckered hole again.

“Mmhmm…yes…awwhhh…I can…ughh…see that,” the redhead replied between moans.

“Of course I’d understand if you’re not,” he added, giving his roommate’s sister the out if she wanted it.

“I’ve been known to take a stiff cock up my ass from time to time,” the curvy girl said while looking back over her shoulder. “Jackson has me listed in his phone as ‘anal girl’.”

Stiles could barely register what his ears were trying to compute to his higher brain centers. He stared into space, his eyes on her but not focused on her in any way and tried to overcome what she had said. It was possibly the sexy sentences a girl had ever spoken and he was doing his best not to jizz on the spot.

“What can I say, I’m a butt slut,” Lydia added with a grin back at the stupidfied boy. “To be 100% honest, at this point I almost prefer a stiff cock up my ass then in my pussy.”

“Seriously,” he couldn’t help but ask again.

“For sure. The orgasm is just so much more intense.”


“Now seriously…are we just gonna talk about getting that dick in my ass or are you actually going to do it,” the sassy redhead commented. “Here.”

Lydia had moved briefly in order to grab the aforementioned bottle of lube from her purse, which was resting beside the bed. Before handing it to Stiles, she took a handful and smeared it around her asshole before actually dipping first one, and then a second finger into her bowels to grease up the anal ring.

While Lydia was fingering her own asshole, Stiles had lubed up his cock with more than enough of the slippery fluid. Even after his shaft was slippery beyond belief, the excited boy added yet another squirt of the stuff onto himself. He noticed that instead of staying on her knees, the gorgeous redhead rolled onto her side before encouraging Stiles to join her. The moment he was laying behind her, Lydia squirmed her back against his muscular chest, her plump ass nestled in his lap.

“Time to fuck me in the ass Stiles,” Lydia stated in a sweet voice as she looked back over her shoulder at him.

Stiles nearly blew his load immediately upon hearing that one sentence leave Lydia’s mouth. However, he took several deep steadying breaths and focused on getting his insanely slippery cock buried in the redhead’s insanely thick booty. His hand slid several times off his manhood before Stiles got a good grip around the base of his pole. He had to slow himself down so that he lined himself up with her own slippery hole. She knew it was time to go when the familiar feel of a cock head pressed against her backdoor and came to a rest.

“Put your hand here,” Lydia instructed, placing his palm onto her topside hip. “And hold me steady.”

Words once again could not explain how horny the red-haired girl was making him. She completed her tease by wiggling her hips, simultaneously sensually rubbing his tip with her crinkled entrance while leaning back against his spear to add pressure. Stiles snapped out of the lust spell that Lydia had placed him under and finally reacted. Squeezing her hourglass hips with more intensity, he pulled her backwards while also pressing his hips in towards her. He didn’t want to be too forceful to start so it took a good 10 seconds until he felt Lydia’s forbidden hole yield, accepting the first inch of his cock in the process.

“Mhmm…ughh,” Lydia gasped with mouth wide.

Stiles also groaned, but he made a conscious effort to temper the volume of his, not wanting the experienced girl to think it was first time penetrating an asshole before, despite this being exactly what it was.

“Oh crap! Are you okay?” Stiles asked, stopping his momentum once Lydia’s hiss of discomfort pierced into his consciousness.

“You’d be surprised how much it stings having your butt spread two inches wide,” Lydia quipped. Despite her comment, the redhead started to push back against him. “Luckily, I’m awesome and adapt fast.”

Being on their sides was perfect for the pair. In the beginning it allowed for the horny man to be in control while also allowing him to feel her smooth curvy butt cheeks on his hips and lower leg, not to mention the access to her tits. Stiles would have preferred greatly to be seeing her large globes bouncing around freely in front of Lydia while he continuously worked his most of his pecker into her rump, but he’d have to be satisfied at the moment for merely groping them.

“Greatest day of my life,” Stiles moaned, giving Lydia’s large chest an extra squeeze and jiggle to accentuate his point.

The position was useful for Lydia as well. Being on their side gave him control but also tempered how deep he could go unless she wanted more. Despite her copious amounts of anal experience, being sodomized with a small baseball bat such as Stiles possessed meant being cautious. And yet despite this being his first time, Stiles was proving himself to be an excellent anal lover, both gentle and considerate while also firm and enjoyable. She continued to encourage his thrusting deep into her bowels by rocking her hips back at him as he thrust his cock forward, causing her shapely ass to jiggle on contact.

“Go on your back,” the redhead ordered, her words stopping her steady stream of moans.

“I’m just finding my stride though,” Stiles replied, his hips smacking her ass cheeks 3 times while he spoke the short sentence as he continued to fuck the beautiful girl.

“A hot girl who is letting you drill her in the ass gives you an order and you argue?” Lydia asked.

Stiles couldn’t argue with that rationale. Doing as he was told by the shorter girl, Stiles pulled out of the warm and tight confines of her anus, much to his chagrin. Lydia had moved over as soon as she felt his cock, which had been occupying her bowels for the better part of the last quarter hour, pull free. This left the space open for the tall man to go supine onto his bed, his legs and arms slightly spread making him look like an elongated star.

Lydia crawled over to him and threw her leg over his lean body to straddle his waist. Reaching back between her legs, the redhead gave his erect tool a stroke before holding it sturdy at the base. Moving quickly as she didn’t want her anus to have crinkled back up, Lydia sat down and took half of his member back into her ass in one shot.

“Shit! You’re so damn tight,” Stiles moaned with eyes closed.

“Bet you say that…mhhmmmm…to all the girls…ahhhhh…that let you ass-fuck them,” Lydia quipped.

Lydia was standing with her feet planted on the soft mattress on either side of Stiles' toned body. Pushing down into the bed, the curvy redhead rose up on his dick until only the tip remained inside of her then let the tone go in her leg muscles so she sank back down. After 2 or 3 more times Lydia was back to taking all of Stiles' member go in and out of her tightest of holes.

“How do you like my tits?” Lydia asked, noting that the horny boy hadn’t stopped staring at the wildly bouncing globes the entire time.

“Best thing I’ve ever seen with my eyes,” he grunted, both hands immediately shooting up to knead them.

Lydia smirked at his remark, happy in the knowledge that the lucky man was as big of a fan of her glorious boobs as she was of them. The thought didn’t distract her from continuing to bounce her amazing body up and down his rock hard dick, skewering herself in the ass each time she descended on his tool.

“You’ve been holding out on me with this beauty,” Lydia moaned, working up a sweat as she rode his thick cock.

Stiles couldn’t believe how extraordinary this girl was. She had the face of an innocent angel yet she was taking his dick in her ass with ease and loving every minute of it, if her chorus of moans were anything to go by anyway. Over and over she rose up only to swiftly fall back down his veiny member, eliciting primal grunts from them both.

He was completely unaware of time as he merely focused on the sensitization of her tight anal ring squeezing tightly yet comfortably against him, the sight of her bouncing perfectly shaped tits and the feel of her small but well formed bubble butt. However, time was taking its inevitable toll on him and his fledgling sexual endurance.

“Almost there,” Stiles grunted through gritted teeth, trying to hold out for as long as he could.

“Cum for me baby,” Lydia cooed, seemingly to thrust herself down even harder on his erection.

“You haven’t cum yet though,” he replied while straining, edging closer to sweet release.

“Do I have to remind you about questioning the orders of a beautiful girl you’re currently sodomizing?” Lydia asked with a grin. “So, like I said, cum for me!”

Stiles nodded his head in understanding and did as the gorgeous redhead demanded. He had next to nothing left up his sleeve to ward off his orgasm any longer, though he had lasted a good 20 minutes longer than he’d have thought.

“Oh fuck! Here it comes,” Stiles warned with urgency. “UGGHHH!”

“Yes! Fill me up! Give my ass all that cum,” Lydia begged.

And with one final plunge into her asshole, Stiles shot his entire load inside her bowels. His eyes were squinted shut and his mouth released a mighty bellow as his dick pulsed and spasmed, emptying his contents. The orgasm was intense, more intense than anything he’d ever experienced in his life. All other orgasms he had never came close to feeling so powerful, and likely never would. Not after the lengthy ass-fucking session with the girl of his dreams.

“Lydia…I…that was…wow,” Stiles stammered. “I don’t know what I did to deserve that.”

Lydia smiled down at him as she swung her leg over his body and got down to the floor. Locating her clothes, Stiles watched the gorgeous redhead get dressed even as cum trickled from her well used and still gaping asshole.

“To be honest, after a performance like that, I’ll be popping by when I need a good fucking,” Lydia said as she showed herself out.

* * *

Melissa McCall heard the deadbolt on her front door slam open, despite the person on the other side of the door trying to be as quiet as they could. The nurse picked up a baseball bat, one of several around the house as she crept closer to the door, which was now slowly opening. She pulled the bat back, prepared to bash in the brains of the home invader. Luckily, a moment before she started her downward swing, she recognized the man, or rather the boy.


“Oh my God! Ms McCall,” Stiles shouted in surprise at the baseball-yielding mom.

“You have a freaking key? Well of course you do,” Melissa grumbled. “It’s 10pm. What are you doing here?”

“Stiles?” Scott asked from the top of the stairs.

Ignoring his mom’s question, Stiles ran up the stairs and gave his best friend a massive hug before whispering in his ear.

“I’m still a little hurt but I know what you did,” Stiles whispered. “And I love you, man!”

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 8
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Allison/The Alpha Werewolf
Codes: MF, Anal, Oral, Outdoors, Public
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Coach Finstock, Jackson, Derek Hale and Allison Argent

Summary: Allison goes for a run after school in her continued attempt to cope after breaking up with Scott. Her run goes for longer than she planned and it's now night, and she just so happens to be running through the woods the Alpha owns.


Allison Argent was a runner. Not in the sense that she ran away from her problems, as that was not true. No, the girl enjoyed the activity. It helped to keep her cardio up, as well as maintain her long, lean body. However, she did it for the mental effects as well, as it provided her with clearer thinking and just a way to decompress. And after she recently broke up with her high school sweetheart, Scott McCall, she needed it.

Though the breakup was over a week ago, the wound had been freshly aggravated when Scott had sent her a text message that was a series of images. Cute photos of the two of them, cuddling or kissing. Just having a good time. It was too much for Allison. Luckily, the school day was almost done, allowing Allison to retreat home. She had homework but her focus wasn’t into it.

“Screw it,” she said, standing from her desk.

It took the leggy girl a few moments to shed her school clothes in favor of red running shorts that showed off a substantial amount of her lean legs. Instead of a regular bra, her tits were now contained in a matching red sports bra. Since it was a little chilly out and she had next to no fat to keep her arm, Allison opted for a gray sweatshirt. Lastly, she bundled her long dark hair into a ponytail before she went to the garage and found that her parents were out for dinner in the sedan, leaving Allison the big gray SUV.

Though she could have just done some road running in the neighborhood, Allison had a lot of emotions to work out so she drove to her favorite trails. In the SUV, she didn't need to park too far away as the SUV hopped a curb and drove into the brush. She found the usual spot, a large clearing with nothing around it other than the odd tree and lots of grass.

In truth, Allison had gone out running a lot longer than she planned. Normally she went right from school and ran for well over an hour, but she forgot to adjust for several factors, including that she left a lot later than normal, and that she selected the longer path. It meant that the moon was up and it was somewhat dark, although not pitch black by any means.

“That’s odd,” Allison thought.

As Allison had returned to her vehicle, she found that the back hatch was wide open. Her parents had always prepared her to deal with threats, meaning that Allison was armed with both pepper spray and a good deal of self-defense training. She slowed her run, but for some reason she felt relatively calm.

“Hello,” greeted a handsome older man, maybe in his mid-30s.

“Hi,” Allison replied, out of breath from an 8-mile run. “Sorry. Out of breath from the run.”

“Beautiful girl out in the beautiful woods. Fitting,” he replied.

“Wow. Thank you,” the dark-haired girl smiled at him. “I hate to be so…”

“Hostile? For a strange man waiting in your car after dark,” he finished her question. “I didn’t mean to be so forward but I figured since you had parked on my property and run through it regularly that I should pay you a visit.”

“Oh I’m so sorry. I didn’t know this was all your place,” Allison apologized. “I love these woods. They’re so pretty.”

“As is the runner,” the mystery man countered, pushing off from the back bumper that he’d been resting on.

“Your face,” Allison said, noting the scars that took up half his face. “Do they hurt?”

“Only the memory of them,” the Alpha replied, coming to stand right in front of her. “Would you like to kiss them better?”

Allison didn’t know what was overcoming her. Then again, she’d never been in the presence of an alpha werewolf. Just like with Lydia Martin weeks before, the Alpha couldn’t force a female to do anything they didn’t want to do, he could only encourage. Lydia needed very little prompting, but it was clear this child of werewolf hunters was made of sterner, tougher stuff.

The scarred man wrapped Allison into an embrace and began to kiss her neck. Instantly, soft moans filled his ear and the leggy teen started to relax her tense muscles. He didn’t push her too much too soon but his hands did roam down to grope her slender but surprisingly bubbly butt through her run shorts. He timed his booty groping with kisses that moved up her neck, over her jaw and towards her lips.

“Kiss me,” he said, his lips less than an inch from hers.

That seemed the final straw for Allison’s resistance because the moment his lips pressed against hers, she returned the kiss in earnest. There was no love or tenderness involved, only raw animalistic passion as the older man kissed the teenage girl. As the Alpha crammed his tongue into her mouth and felt her meet him inside with clicks of her own, he roamed his hands up from her taut booty in order to grab the bottom of her sweat shirt. It took breaking the kiss for a moment, but it was worth it in order for him to remove Allison of her sweater, leaving her in only a red sports bra.

“Mmmmhmm…ahhhhh,” Allison moaned as his hands groped her tits.

The Alpha did more than grope her breasts because the sports bra soon joined the fate of the sweater. Pulling it off, the scarred man was rewarded with laying red-colored eyes on a pair of small but extremely perky teenage breasts. Perfectly round with a small, adorable pink nipple in the center of each, he immediately clutched both in his hands before sucking on one nipple for a few seconds before swapping it out for the other.

“Yes! Ohhh…mmmhh,” the leggy teen cooed.

Though her tits were nowhere in the region of the size of Lydia Martin, Allison still possessed a nice set for a 17 year old. They were sure to continue to grow a little more, but for such a slender girl to have B-cups was still an impressive feat. Sucking on them a little longer, the Alpha did so by releasing them from his hands so that his paws could effortlessly push down the red run shorts the leggy girl was wearing. Now, the Hunter’s child wore nothing but a pair of panties and running shoes as she made out with the scarred man, twice her age.

"Mhmm...yes," Allison moaned before a sudden thought came into her mind. "Please let me suck your cock."

Normally Allison wouldn't have begged to blow some weird man she had just met while out for a run, alone in the woods after dark, however tonight was different. This just felt right; like it was her place to be on her knees before this superior creature. Like her only job in the whole world was to please him. With a satisfied smile, the dark-haired girl dropped down to her knees, feeling the crunch of fallen leaves and the wetness of the dew on the grass beneath.

“Can’t argue with that request,” the scarred man replied, grinning down at her eager face.

It was a relatively warm night in Beacon Hills so the werewolf pushed off his leather jacket as Allison’s hands made short work of his belt and pants. Once undone, she pulled them down his legs and just narrowly avoided being smacked in the face by the Alpha’s mini baseball bat of a cock, which was already fully erect to his 12-inch total length.

“Oh wow,” Allison commented as her hand made a loose fist around his smooth shaft and pumped it up and down a few times, as if making sure the large cock in front of her face was real. “Does everyone in Beacon Hills have a huge dick?”

Mentioning other men and their manhoods elicited a low growl from the scarred man so Allison dropped that line of inquiry rather swiftly. So instead she decided to get an estimation of what she was working with so she stuck her tongue out and ran it along one side of his member then back down the other. His exceptional length and girth had a smooth shaft decorated with some small veins, while his cut manhood with exposed pink head looked so inviting to suck on.

“So impressive,” Allison cooed as her tongue batted lightly on the tip of his cock.

With a wicked grin on her face, Allison licked her lips as she guided his cock towards her face before engulfing his bulbous head between her lips. The Alpha couldn't help but let an audible moan as her hot wet mouth worked the first half of his cock over. The scarred man could only toss his head back in appreciation of her oral skill, as the leggy girl who initially seemed timid now certainly was anything but.

“Yes! Suck that dick, Allison,” the Alpha growled.

The werewolf had learnt her name from his stalking of both her and her friend Lydia over the past 2 months. Though the redhead was definitely the more sexually experienced and skilled of the two, what Allison Argent lacked in refinement, she more than made up for in energy. Looking down, her fair skinned face paired with her dark hair was a blur, moving in such rapid motion along the length of his cock that the Alpha could only stand and appreciate her raw efforts.

"Mmmmm," Allison moaned as she noisily slobbered on his meat stick.

Allison parted her plush red lips and brushed her long, dark hair behind her ears then took him into her mouth again. Just like before, the Alpha moaned audibly as she started sucking him off while he was left with his head tilted back and fingertip digging into the top of her head. She enjoyed the effect she had on him, but shifted all her focus on building momentum as she bobbed her head up and down his towering pole, taking more of him inside her each time. After a good minute of the more intense blowjob, she slowed her pace back down then pulled off his spit-covered cock altogether.

"I’ve been missing this cock my whole life," Allison admitted as she licked his shaft with a wet tongue.

"My Lord, you have talent," the Alpha confessed, before adding some advice. "And don't forget the balls."

Allison flashed a look up at him with her deep brown eyes as if offering an apology for her oversight. As if to make up for that lack of attention to all of his sex organs, Allison tilted his cock up with her hand and began stroking him. Her fist was a near blur as she took advantage of the rather messy blowjob she’d been giving him, her hand gliding smoothly on the copious amount of spit on his cock. As she was giving him a world class handjob, the leggy teen had her face angled down and took a nut into her mouth. After some cheek hollowing from the sucking, she plopped the first out of her mouth before taking up the second ball and repeating the trick.

Allison took turns taking each nut into her mouth and giving it proper attention before she moved back to something more solid. She moved half of his pole between her lips while stroking the other half. Using her free hand to massage his sack again, she could hear how much he appreciated what she was doing.

"Such a perfect cock," Allison commented as she took in a breath before returning her lips to his cock.

The Alpha realized that the horny girl would have sucked his dick all night had he not given her another command or suggestion. He entertained the thought of allowing her to suck him off for hours given how proficient the adorable looking girl was on her knees and a cock in her mouth, but he had grander plans for her. And time was somewhat pressing as he didn’t want to keep the Argent girl out for too long and risk a group of Hunters coming to look for her.

"Stand so I may see what is mine," the Alpha demanded.

Allison pulled her mouth from on his dick, an audible popping noise ringing around the small clearing in the woods as her lips came free of his bulbous head. She stood, and as she did so removed her last remaining article of clothing, her panties. The Alpha immediately moved in towards her and once again targeted her chest for special attention by taking into his mouth one of her small, bright pink nipples that were erect as a result of the cool air and her own horniness.

"Mhmm...awhh," the leggy girl cooed.

He let his mouth wander to the next of her adorable nipples while his hands explored the rest of her long and lean body. Allison didn’t have an extra ounce of fat on her body that wasn’t focused in her perky tits or rounded booty. The scarred man rubbed down over her flat stomach before discovering that Allison had been taking grooming advice from Lydia because in place of a bushy mound of pubic hair, there was just more smooth skin.

“Yes…keep going…” Allison purred.

The Alpha had half a mind to stop his roaming and show her who was in charge. However, this was their first time together so he’d allow for her little transgression. Doing as she wanted, the werewolf found her pussy dripping wet, her velvety pink folds likely looking as adorable as it felt to his fingers. Avoiding the hyper-sensitive clit for now, he reached lower until his fingers were rummaging through her wet lips before pushing a single thick digit into her hole.

“Yes! Oh God!” Allison screamed as he entered her with a finger.

“Whose pussy is this?” He asked as his finger moved in and out, curling before leaving so it could rub against her G-spot.

“Yours! My pussy is yours,” Allison moaned as a second finger was added. “Shit! So good!”

“Well since its my pussy, I’m going to fuck it now,” the Alpha disclosed.

Backing her up, it only took several strides before the rear bumper of the large SUV hit the back of Allison’s long legs. As she started to lean backwards, the Alpha moved faster, hooking his hands under her arms in order to bring both of them inside and laying down on their sides with his chest pressed firmly against her back. He hoisted her leg up and gave himself easy access to her bright pink snatch, a good deal of moisture on her lips confirmed when he slid his bulbous head through her slit. Placing his tip at her entrance, he didn't delay any further and pushed his hips forwards, sinking half his length in the 17 year old's pussy.

"Mhmm...yes...fuck me," Allison moaned, her hand roaming up her body to squeeze her perky breast.

She was tight, just like he expected. The leggy girl may have had a body that was sinfully gorgeous, but her tender age and the fact she’d only been sexually active for 2 months meant that she was insanely tight. It didn’t help either that he possessed a thick slab of meat, but it just meant the Alpha had to take the female slower at the start than he’d like. Going slow, he moved his hips forward and back, each time going that little bit deeper. Despite her inexperience and his sheer girth, Allison’s extreme wetness was the main factor that allowed him to reach new depths of her pussy.

As he continued thrusting into the girl with the almost magical pussy, he managed to fit practically his entire length into her sheath. It was warm and gripped him with a velvety feel, and after only a minute of fucking he was having to bit his lip to slow his orgasm. His full strength hadn’t returned to him since the fire that had destroyed so much of him, so sadly his sexual endurance was up to his normal high levels either. Which was why he started fucking her on their sides, it allowed him to control his humping so he couldn't go too hard or deep, forcing himself to slow down and take him time while his hands could roam her fit body.

"More...want more," Allison demanded, thrusting her ass back at him in a bid to take him deeper and harder.

This time the Alpha didn’t overlook her ordering him about. Did she think him as some immature teenage boy who didn’t know what he was doing? No, he was an apex predator! An alpha werewolf of all things! Therefore, not only did the scarred man thrust purposely slowly, making the 17 year old frustrated so she would try fucking back even harder. It worked perfectly as now the angel-faced girl was grinding her adorable ass into his lap, taking him as deep into her pussy as the position allowed and rubbing around inside her. He loved the feel of her curvy ass on his lap, the sensation and visual only heightening his arousal.

“Beg for what you want,” he demanded, combining his words with a medium-strength ass spanking, as well as a sharp tug on her long dark hair.

“Please…please fuck me…” she moaned in desperation.

Finally he gave his new sex puppet what she wanted. He left Allison on her side as he rose higher onto his knees, forcing her legs back together. This made her instantly tighter, but his new vantage point allowed him to spike his cock as deep into her pussy as possible. She responded with a chorus of moans, coos and screams accordingly.

"You like that, Allison? You like it hard," he growled while giving her what she wanted.

The Alpha didn't go easy on the dark-haired girl any longer. She wanted hard and he would live up to that challenge. Thumping into her with reckless abandon, Allison screamed out in pleasure, her modest tits jiggling with each mighty thrust. The scarred man busied his hands, gripping tightly onto her rounded hips to help pull her back to him as he spiked his cock forward.

To say he used her as a fuck doll, much like he did to Lydia a few weeks ago, would have been extremely accurate. Over and over his hips pulled backwards only to slam forward with all the power he possessed in his body. And considering he was an alpha werewolf was saying something. And despite the relentless fucking, Allison was handling it all, filling the small forest clearing with her howls of utter delight.

Though the aggressive and frantic fucking style was doing a number on his endurance, the Alpha still had one idea left in mind before his seed was spilled. After another round of vicious spikes of his hips deep into her teen pussy, the Alpha pulled out of her. Though Allison’s face read of disappointment, she was learning as she didn’t so much as voice a single complaint.

“Come here,” he stated, pulling her back to her feet.

The moment her running shoes touched the soft ground, the scarred man spun Allison around before bending her over. Her lanky frame was perfectly paired with the height of the large SUV trunk as it allowed for her to be bent over with her perky tits resting on the floor of the truck and her long legs just barely touching the grass beneath.

Standing right behind the gorgeous leggy girl, the Alpha knew now was the time to get in her ass as a considerable portion of his sexual stamina was depleted. Though he’d been getting stronger with every full moon, the house fire 6 years ago had done a significant amount of damage to his body and soul. However, the chance to ass-fuck a gorgeous teenager had helped rejuvenate his spirits.

“This is going in your ass, Allison, so be nice and relaxed. Understood?” When Allison only nodded her head meekly, the Alpha got more commanding as he reared his hand back and slammed it down on her bubbly butt. “What do you say?”

“Yes Master. Please fuck my ass Master,” Allison immediately answered this time.

As the pale skin of her curvy ass turned a shade of red, the Alpha spat down onto her ass crack with a large wad of saliva. As the wet streak slid down her skin, he waited for it to land right on her puckered hole before he pushed his dick forward. Though he didn’t enter her, the Alpha smeared both his dickhead as well as Allison’s adorable anal ring in his spit, making them both more lubricated in the process. He watched as the muscles of her back relaxed with every passing second he made rimming his wet cock around her brown eye.

"Good, just like that," he told her, preparing to sodomize Allison Argent.

With his cock in hand, he rubbed his dripping wet tip against his target, the soft center of Allison's asshole. When she gave no attempt of getting away from his touch, he pushed harder until after a good fight her sphincter relaxed and the head of his dick was lodged in Allison's perfect little ass.

“Uhhh,” Allison groaned as she was once again ass-fucked, this time by the third different man in just under a month.

This not being his first time sodomizing someone, the Alpha knew the proper thing to do was wait for his leggy girl to make the next move, or at least give her a few moments to get used to the sudden widening of their tightest of holes. He was shocked when Allison made only the slightest of murmurs as her anal ring was thrust wide open, but no sooner had he penetrated her bowels was when the girl more than 2 decades his junior leaned her weight backwards to take the next few inches into her booty.

"Holy damn that's tight," he grunted before remembering the girl actually having her bowels forcibly opened. “Ready for more?”

"God yes. Give it to me," Allison answered confidently, even going a step further in rocking back against him.

“I sure do know how to pick’em,” the Alpha thought to himself.

With two hands now holding onto her hips to still her motion, the scarred man began making more progress into the depths of her anus. He kept making small strokes into her asshole, but seeing as she was so comfortable with it, within a minute he was making long, hard strides deep inside her tightest of holes.

"How's it feel to have your tight little asshole stretched open," the Alpha engaged her in dirty talk.

"Oh! So big! So deep! In my ass," Allison could barely manage to get out. "Wanna feel it deeper! Please Master, fuck me harder!”

Already giving her his entire length, the older man started to go faster. He didn't want to push the dark-haired girl too much and have her stop him, but she was demanding more and he was game for it. As his dick continued to grind in and out of her stretched bowels, the motion of his hips slapping her firm little ass caused the entire SUV to rock, however his intense anal fucking came at a cost.

"Fuck...God Damn! Gonna cum," he hissed through gritted teeth and closed eyes.

Seeing as how he’d be sending the teen girl home to her Hunter parents, the Alpha knew he couldn't have any evidence of what had transpired during Allison Argent’s run. Even though Allison could have just blamed Scott or Jackson if the cum was discovered, coming up with a better solution was simple. He gave a couple more hard thrusts deep into the 17 year old's asshole before reaching the point of no return than pulled out.

"Turn around…drop...suck," the Alpha demanded urgently.

Putty in his hands, Allison pushed off the floor of the SUV and got on her knees as she spun to face him, all in one smooth motion. By the time her face was in line with his throbbing cock, she didn't have to wait until she felt a dick invading her mouth, poking the back of her throat as the scarred man began humping her flawless face. Just like how anal sex had become part of her sexual repetiore, so too had going ass-to-mouth on a dick, as this was the third time in as many weeks with the same number of men.

"Tell me where my cock came from," the Alpha asked, nearing his completion.

"My ass," Allison mumbled around his dick still in her mouth.

"And do you like it," he further prodded.

"Very much, yes," Allison answered honestly.

"Oh God...yes!"

And just like that, a mountain of cum erupted from his slit and painted the roof of Allison's mouth. The Alpha wasn't sure if he'd ever cum harder in his entire life as he did into Allison Argent’s mouth right then. After a few more seconds and a handful of thick spurts of jizz, he pulled out from between her lips, making sure to drag his tip against her tongue on the way out to smear the last drop of semen onto her waiting taste buds.


Following his orders once more, Allison allowed his massive load of semen to sit on her tongue, holding it in her oral cavity to taste and love. Finally she tossed her head back and gulped down what was indeed a full mouthful of his salty goo, making sure to return with a smile on her lips. He ordered her to get dressed as he did likewise before addressing her.

“I’ve never been fucked like that,” Allison commented with admiration, her asshole still feeling like it was hanging wide open like a barn door.

“Go home…then sleep. In due time, I will come for you again,” the Alpha demanded.

“Yes Master,” Allison nodded as she closed the trunk and jumped into the driver’s seat. “I look forward to it.”

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 9
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia Martin / Kate Argent
Codes: FF, Anal, Fist, Oral, Toys
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Kate & Allison Argent, Jackson, Derek Hale

Summary: Allison confesses to her aunt Kate about her best friend Lydia having sex with Scott days after they broke up. Though Allison won’t do anything about the breach of friendship, Kate certainly will.



Hearing the familiar ding of her phone’s text message ringer, Lydia Martin reached for the cell. Was it Jackson, calling to beg forgiveness for dumping her? After all, he dumped her via text last week so why not ask to go out again with a message as well. Or maybe it was Scott McCall, looking for a little more of the ginger goddess after she fucked his brains out in the coach’s office.

ALLISON: Come to my house tonight. 9pm. Garage entrance.

Lydia’s eyes lit up when she saw that it was her best friend. In truth, she figured Allison would be pissed at her after fucking her ex-boyfriend last week at school. Though they had broken up, Lydia still understood that sleeping with a friend’s recently dumped boyfriend of several months was still a bad look. Therefore, this was an olive branch, and Lydia wasn’t going to squander it.

LYDIA: I’ll be there.

Though it was odd instructions, as Lydia had only ever used the front door at the Argent household, the redhead went with it. Though no cars were in front of the house, she still pulled up on the curb, Lydia walked her perfect body up the driveway before peeling off to the side of the large house to reach the short walkway leading to the garage. However, as she entered the large garage, it wasn’t Allison inside, but another Argent woman.

“You’re not Allison,” Lydia stated as she found a tall, leggy brunette in roughly her late 20s standing 10 feet away.

“Slutty and perceptive,” Kate Argent replied.

“Excuse me?” Lydia asked, offended.

“Oh, I’m sorry. Did you not fuck my niece’s boyfriend in a classroom?” Kate asked. “During school hours? With loads of other students milling about?”

“Oh…um…well…they’d broken up,” the redhead stammered before answering.

“Yeah, like the day before. Some real friendship you displayed there,” Kate replied sarcastically.

Lydia was silent for a few seconds, reflecting on how terrible of a friend she’d been and how lucky she was that she could still call Allison Argent a friend. However, Lydia was curious why she was here, meeting with her friend’s highly attractive aunt in the middle of the night under a bridge of all things.

“Why am I here? With you?” Lydia questioned.

“Penance,” the older woman replied. “You see, Allison may be kind-hearted and over your betrayal, but I’m still pissed.”

Lydia couldn’t help but get a little more afraid as the clear psychotic woman started to approach her at a slow, measured pace. The redhead couldn’t help but backpedal as the older woman approached her. Even though it was Allison’s aunt, who the skinny girl loved like a sister, Kate Argent had always given off the crazy vibe to Lydia.

”I know I did a shitty thing and that I need to make it up to Allison,” Lydia pacified.

“God. I was hoping you’d say that.”

Kate had backed up the curvy teenager until Lydia’s thighs backed against the bumper of Allison’s mother’s car. Reaching out and grabbing her hips, Kate used an explosion of energy and strength to swiftly spin Lydia around before bending her over so Lydia’s large tits rested on the hood.

“Kate! What the hell?”

“Shut up,” Kate snapped. “You said you’d make it up to me, right?”

“To Allison!” Lydia retorted, though part of her was extremely turned on by the show of dominance.

“Same thing. Trust me, one word from her nurturing and cool aunt Kate and Allison will forget all about your whore-ish behavior with the McCall boy,” Kate reasoned. “Understand? Or have more stupid questions?”

Lydia felt her skirt being pulled up onto her waist, exposing her blue thong beneath. “Yeah, but like take you to a nice dinner or something.”

“Well this perfect ass you’re so proud about is the only payment I want from you,” Kate answered. Before Lydia could protest, Kate continued. After all, one horny woman could recognize another. “Listen, we both want me to dominate the fuck out of you. You need it. I want it. And it’ll help make you square with Allison.”

Lydia let the words sink into her brain and started to process them. As she twisted her head, she saw the look on Kate’s face. The brunette’s gaze was staring right at Lydia’s mostly exposed rump as Kate’s hand roamed it’s big, curved surface. The Hunter went from pawing the fleshy bottom to rearing her hand back and giving it a slap, not too hard but firm enough to cause the backside to jiggle.

“Pretty great ass, right?” Lydia commented, adding a cocky grin with her words.

“I take it that’s your answer?” Kate grinned like a cat who had cornered a mouse.

“What else am I going to do on a Tuesday night,” Lydia replied with a shrug of the shoulders.

SLAP! “I get why you’re obsessed with this thing.” SLAP! “So thick and phat.” SLAP! “I’ve seen how Allison will take plenty of glances at it.” SLAP! “And the way it bounces and sways in your pants, I get it..” SLAP!

“Please Kate,” Lydia started to complain as she felt her older woman pull down her thong down her juicy legs.

Despite the soft protest, Kate noted that the curvy teen didn’t even try to defend herself. At this point, the brunette was on her knees with both hands pulling apart Lydia’s truly large butt cheeks to expose her puckered asshole and bright pink slit. Lydia’s chest remained on the hood of the car, though the 16 year old was constantly twisting her body so that she could look back at the kneeling brunette.

“Look at how red your fair skin gets after all my spanking,” Kate gawked at her handiwork.

With Lydia’s face and chest firmly pressed against the car’s hood, Kate went to the back of her vehicle and opened a large bag she had brought with her. Kate often traveled for her work as a Hunter, so she brought a treasure chest of sex toys with her. Unzipping the large bag, Kate targeted the large pocket that her collection of anal toys, which was quite the spread. However, her mind was already made up before she even opened the compartment.

“I think this will be a good place to start,” Kate commented, rubbing the dollop of lube on her palm into her head of the toy.

Lydia couldn’t help but stare in horrific fascination at what Kate had retrieved from her trunk as it looked like something from a horror movie. The shape of the sex toy was an honest-to-God hook! Though the end wasn’t sharp, in fact it had an inch-wide ball on the end, while the other end of the metal hook had a chain connected to it. Lydia wanted to protest, but she also really wanted to experience the new toy. The redhead was proud of her sexual expertise for being so young, but the fact that she adn’t even seen a toy like that which Kate held really excited her.

“Just relax,” the brunette assured her friend.

Lydia wasn’t new when it came to butt play, so the advice wasn’t unneeded. However, having seen the crazy shape of the toy, the words wouldn’t hurt. Luckily Lydia felt the slick feel of the bulbous head of the toy, letting her know that Allison's aunt applied a good deal of lube to the toy. After rimming her entrance for a moment, Kate started to push...and push...and push. Finally Lydia’s anus gave way and the head, as well as the first 2 inches of the metal hook entered her.

“Ahhh,” the curvy teenager moaned.

“Here. Hold this,” Kate told her slave for the night.

Lydia was in no position to argue, especially since she had an honesty to God hook in her asshole. Doing as her friend’s aunt asked, Lydia extended her arm backwards while Kate unspooled the 4-foot chain which ended in a leather handle. It was essentially a dog leash attached to a metal hook redesigned to be a sex toy. An anal sex toy to be more exact.

“I want you to hold it with that pretty little mouth,” Kate corrected.

Listening to her, Lydia parted her lips and allowed the handle of the leash to be placed in her mouth.

“Good girl. Now tet on your knees,” Kate instructed.

Lydia was happy to no longer be pressed against the hood of the car, though kneeling on hard cement with nothing covering her knees while a big metal hook was wedged in her dirt road was hardly much better. Yet the curvy teenager did as she was told while Kate took advantage of having both hands free to strip out of her own denim shorts and panties. With her bottoms removed, Kate took up Lydia’s old position in front of the car but placed her one leg up on the hood to expose her sex to the girl kneeling directly behind her.

“Give me the leash,” the brunette directed. “Now eat my Goddamn ass.”

Lydia moved just a little too slow for Kate’s liking so she reminded her slave that when she gave a command, it was to be obeyed immediately. With a sharp pull on the leash, Lydia felt the awkward pull of the metal hook in her ass burrow deeper, and none to kindly. The redhead gave a brief groan before practically throwing her face directly into Kate’s butt. The brunette’s firm cheeks pressed against the teen’s face as her tongue dove right into licking and dipping in her friend’s aunt’s backdoor.

“Mmhmm...momma likes,” Kate cooed.

Lydia was desperate to not have the leash pulled on her again so she feasted on Kate’s asshole with an energy she’d never previously performed. With her other lesbian lovers, Lydia preferred to take her time, but not tonight. Instead, the ginger princess used her tongue to constantly lash and lick the older woman’s crinkled hole, sometimes bending lower to target the wet pussy beneath but always coming back to the asshole as instructed.

“Good girl. Lick it. Lick my ass.”

Over and over Lydia did as she was told, performing a long lick from pussy to asshole then a second, shorter lick only over the crinkled starfish. Needing to surface for air after a minute, Lydia inhaled deeply before ramming her tongue forward and penetrating a good inch into Kate’s backdoor. This brought a sharp cry of pleasure from the dominating woman, as well as caused the Hunter to reach her hand back and hold Lydia by the back of the head. Knowing that she liked it, Lydia kept her tongue buried and wiggling in the crazy woman’s anus until the need for oxygen grew too great.

“You don’t need to breathe. Get your tongue back in my butt,” Kate demanded with a tug on the leash.

“Ow! Yes, yes. Whatever you want,” Lydia readily agreed.

For ten straight minutes, Lydia did nothing but bury her tongue in Kate Argent’s asshole and breathe her nose. The toy stayed lodged a good 4 inches in her rectum with the bulbous head occasionally shifting around, but it was pain-free from the curvy teenager. From time to time for her own amusement, Kate would pull on the leash, causing her submissive slave to cry out, but almost immediately Lydia would return her tongue back to use on her anal ring.

“That’s it. Make me cum and you get to be free of the hook,” Kate almost pleaded. She was so close!

Lydia could sense how much the other woman was needing release and shifted into another gear she didn’t know she had. Using every ounce of energy in her body, Lydia ate Kate’s ass for all she was worth. At some point the brunette had wormed an arm down between her body and car in order to rub her clit, but that only swiftened the arrival of her orgasm. Though an accomplished pussy eater and butt muncher, even Lydia had to admit she was outperforming her normal skill level.

“Oh yes! I’m fucking cumming!”

Lydia was going to ask to have the painful hook removed but she figured that might only make her friend’s aunt mad. Instead, she stayed kneeling and watched as Kate peeled herself from her hood after her climax and circled the 16 year old. Lydia was forced onto hands and knees but she felt Kate grab the actual toy and start to withdraw.

“You want this out?”

“Yes. Yes, please,” Lydia quickly added. “I’d like the hook out of my ass, please.”

Kate was happy to pull the hook from the curvy teenager’s thick booty, only because she had a lot more planned for her. The smooth metal slid easily out of Lydia, the only hiccup being the ball at the end though that too pulled free after only a moment’s hesitation. Rather than clean the toy with a towel, Kate told her 16 year old slave to use her mouth, which Lydia did without question. Having had as much anal sex as Lydia had, it was somewhat common for her to go ass to mouth with a man’s cock. This was very little difference, instead she was tasting the flavor of her bowels on a metal hook versus the skin of a dick. Ass still tasted like ass in Lydia’s experienced opinion so she polished the toy clean with her mouth before Kate took it away with a pleased smile.

“See, not so bad,” Kate commented. “Just give me what I want then you and my niece stay cool. But I don’t have what I want yet”

“What do you want,” Lydia asked before being pulled to her feet and bent over the hood once more.

A quick trip to the back of her sex toy bag and Kate returned with something different in her hand. This time it was a more traditional toy, a dildo. However, the length of the sex toy was incrdible, being a minimum of 18 inches in Lydia’s best guess.

“Wow, that’s big,” the curvy teenager commented as Kate forced it into Lydia’s mouth to suck on.

Lydia knew the dildo was to make the journey up her dirt road so she made sure to lay her spit thick onto the phallic object. Kate figured she’d done enough so when she pulled the toy from Lydia’s mouth, then made another demand.

“Spread it open. With your hands, come on,” Kate dictated to the girl a decade her junior.

The curvy redhead immediately used her hands to pull apart her mighty cheeks, allowing her already loosened butthole to come into view. Kate took the freakishly long dildo and eased the tip past the teenager’s slightly gaped anal entrance. The head was only an extra half-inch thicker than the ball on the hook, but the shaft of the toy was the same thickness.

“Ahhh...okay...not so bad,” Lydia groaned as the first 4 inches of the nearly two-foot toy burrowed into her rectum.

Kate was loving the look of the dildo gliding in and out of Lydia’s thick, alabaster cheeks. After a dozen thrusts of the toy into Lydia, she pulled the 7 inches of dildo she managed to fit up her bowels and removed them completely. The Hunter captured the wider gape in the asshole, not to mention watched as Lydia was forced to suck clean the same toy that was over half-a-foot deep in her ass only moments before.

“How’s your asshole taste, sweetie?” Kate asked, the Hunter using a gentle tone as she watched Lydia perform an ass-to-mouth blowjob.

“Oh, you know. Let’s say it’s an acquired taste,” Lydia mused.

While giving the toy a quick ass-to-mouth blowjob, Lydia managed to add more spit to aid it’s journey back in her ass. It made the anal penetration that much easier as the head popped into her bowels with barely a murmur from the 16 year old. Rather than go for depth and cram as much of the lengthy toy inside her, Kate played with her by constantly piercing her with the thick head of the dildo then backing out all the way. After letting her asshole gape open for a moment so the Hunter could look deep into her widening rectum, Kate would repeat the feat time and time again.

“Your asshole is opening right up for me,” the brunette commented. “Someone’s got a slutty butt! Don’t you, whore?”

Before Lydia could protest about being called a slut or a whore, as she preferred the term sex-positive, Kate shifted gears. Instead of a short poke into her anus, Kate pushed over 8 inches of hard metal dildo into Lydia’s guts, causing a whimper from the busty ginger. The brunette varied her technique, sometimes going deep like this, other times going back to the shallow thrusts. But always after a deep poke she would pull it out and make Lydia taste it.

“How does it taste?” Kate asked as she watched the gorgeous teen suck a dildo that was just 9 inches deep in her ass.

“Tastes like it always does...but more intense,” Lydia answered truthfully.

“I’m glad the taste of your ass is becoming familiar,” Kate mused. Looking down and inspecting the redhead’s asshole, Kate clicked her tongue in disapproval. “Still way too tight. I have something better to open you up with.”

Lydia was filled with an odd mixture of dread and excitement, knowing that her anal limits were being pushed and imporved upon. Kate disappeared to the bag once more as she exchanged the lengthy but thin metal dildo for one that was quite different. In the Hunter’s hand was a glass toy that was only 6 inches long but over 2 inches in diameter.

“Ready for something bigger?” Kate asked after having Lydia lay on the hood of the car with her legs spread wide.

“Do I have a choice,” Lydia wondered internally but actually answered. “Yes Kate.”

In reality, this was much too large for Lydia to have tried on her own. It was the equivalent of going from running 5 miles and making the jump to a half marathon. It just wasn’t something one did without a lengthy training plan lasting months...not minutes. Yet here she was, with a massively thick glass dildo being pressed with ever increasing strength against her rectum until either Kate’s arm strength gave out or Lydia’s anal ring gave way. In truth, there was ever going to be one winner in that battle.

“God! So big! So hard!” Lydia shouted.

“Really stretches you open,” Kate commented, making smooth motions in and out of her curvy teen.

In truth, the hard part for Lydia was the initial penetration. Now that her sphincter had been forced open by the freakishly wide toy, it was much easier to have her ass reamed by the toy. Kate took mercy on her and kept the fucking slow and smooth, using the majority of the 6-inch to fuck her with. The glass toy also had the advantage of allowing Kate a zoomed-in look of the inside of Lydia’s bowels. Looking straight in lead onto the darkness of her guts, but her pink rectal walls were on full display.

“I need you to be all loosened up before I introduce you to Bertha,” Kate spoke after another few minutes of her slow, methodical ass fucking.


Lydia’s tone matched her facial expression and general feeling of being deeply concerned. That statement meant that this thick as hell glass dildo was just a stepping stone to Bertha and that worried her. It also somewhat excited the curvy teenager. She was so very proud of her body, including her elastic asshole. She was also proud that she could take an anal pounding with the best of them and not back down. However, the busty ginger knew that would be put to the test tonight by Allison's aunt.

“Don’t worry. First, I’ll make you cum with this giant toy in your ass,” Kate assured the busty ginger.

“What? How?” Lydia asked, mainly because she was still biting her lip from the discomfort of her sphincter being stretched so much.

Kate answered not by telling, but by showing. Apparently on her last trip to the bag, Kate had returned not only with the thick glass dildo, but a Hitachi vibrator. Given that the Hunter needed two hands to operate the massive dildo going in and out of Lydia’s phat ass, she handed off the high-powered magic wand to the curvy girl. Desperate to feel pleasure, with a practiced motion Lydia switched on the vibrator and pressed it directly against her clit.

“Oh fuck,” Lydia swore immediately as a combination of pain and pleasure flooded her brain.

“Oh? Gonna cum with a big toy fucking your perfect ass?” Kate asked, noting the girl’s moans getting louder and more frequent by the second.

“Please. Please can I cum?” Lydia begged through a series of screams.

Kate didn’t even think to have the girl beg to cum. It was a great touch by the curvy teenager who had fully absorbed into her submissive role. Unable to deny her request that was so respectful, Kate nodded her head as she continuing ass-fucking Lydia. In truth, the Hitachi was living up to its brand name as the magic wand. Within minutes of attacking her clit with the vibration bombardment, Lydia was actually on the verge of a climax.

“Shit! God! Kate! I’m cumming!” Lydia wailed like a bitch in heat.

When Kate removed the glass dildo that had been holding open Lydia’s ass for the past 10 minutes, the busty 16 year old had such an automatic response. Instead of hoping Kate just put the used toy down, Lydia actually peeled herself from the hood of the car with an open mouth. Kate obliged by sticking the glass cylinder right into her gullet, though it barely fit.

“I have something even bigger to fit in there,” Kate said with a maniacal grin.

“Even bigger?” Lydia asked, though her tone was equal parts worry and interest.

“I’m not quite down with you yet.”

In her post-orgasm brain fog, Lydia blacked in and out of consciousness as Kate made a trip or two to the bag of sex toys. Sometimes she’d be a few seconds, other times she’d be gone for a minute at a time. Or at least that was the busty 16 year old’s best guess. Finally a hand wrapping in her red hair and tugging sharply brought Lydia out of the haze and crashing back to reality. Kate had used the momentum of the hair tug to drag the curvy redhead off the hood of the car and onto the ground.

“You're naked,” Lydia commented as she knelt on hands and knees on a blanket that Kate had nicely laid out on the cement garage floor. “Nice tits!”

“So you notice the tits and not the harness housing the biggest strap-on dildo that the internet has to offer,” Kate questioned the curvy teenager.

“Holy God!” Lydia finally commented, her eyes taking in the toy.

Just as Kate stated, the dildo was insane. It combined the previous two toys into one big dildo...but even larger. 2 feet long and nearly 3 inches wide with a tapered tip that resembled a cock, the thing was beyond words. Rather than attempt to butt fuck her slave with it right away, Kate figured she’d get it prepped first. It was nice to see that they were both on the same wavelength as before Kate needed to issue a command, Lydia was opening her mouth and attempting to choke down as much of the inhumanly large toy as possible.

“Gwwkkk...glllkkk,” Lydia gagged as she pushed her face forward.

Saliva dripped from the gorgeous teenager’s mouth like melting snow from a roof in the spring. Over and over Lydia would push her face forward, cramming as much of the fake dick into her mouth as possible. It wasn’t much, not compared to the total 24 inches in length, but the busty ginger had the right attitude.

“Let me see how much you can fit in your mouth,” Kate demanded.

Through perseverance, not to mention Kate’s hip rocking, Lydia felt inches gliding past her lips and into the back of her mouth. Not even the best deep throaters in the world could get that sex toy into their gullet and down the throat, though Kate seemed determined to try to make Lydia do it. Though she nearly retched several times, all that happened was Lydia's back heaved and lots of wet saliva poured around the fake cock and down onto the blanket. After 30 seconds of trying, Kate backed the cock out with her finger marking roughly 4 inches down from the tip of the dildo.

“That’s not very much, is it,” the Hunter said with disappointment. “Well I hope your ass can do more.”

Lydia was presented with the massive dildo again and was determined to do a better job at sucking it off for the dominating woman. Her anatomy hadn’t changed so only so much of the inhumanly thick toy could fit in her mouth, but the curvy teenager bob and choked and gagged all over the dildo, doing her best to please Kate. Finally when the Hunter stepped back and pulled the fake cock with her, a puddle of Lydia’s saliva pooling on the woven blanket beneath her face.

“Ready to get fucked?” Kate asked, rubbing the length of the 2-foot dildo with a generous helping of lube.

Lydia took a moment to steel her nerves before nodding her head. She still had no idea if her asshole could accommodate such a truly massive object, but she was determined to try. As Kate kneeled down on the thick blanket, the curvy teenager flipped around then went onto her side, as Lydia always found the best success in spooning or sidelying position when trying something new with anal. Kate squirted a healthy amount of lube up her ass as well before butting the strap-on against her backdoor. Knowing the routine, Lydia calmed her breathing, focused on relaxing her butthole then mentally prepared to be entered up her colon.

“Ahhh...ohhhh...shhiiitttt,” Lydia moaned, groaned then cursed as she was sodomized once more.

“Holy fuck! It fits!” Kate exclaimed in a mix of shock and amazement.

Given how long and flexible the fake dick was, Kate had to keep pushing to make sure she had solid footing in Lydia’s asshole so it wouldn’t just flop out. Somehow inch after inch was gobbled up by the curvy teenager, Kate stopping once half-a-foot was in her backdoor. With those 6-inches secured in her anal ring, Kate began to fuck the curvy redhead. Though thrusting was a foreign feeling for her, the Hunter channeled all that physical fitness she did to really snap her hips into the push forward then swiveled them back to withdraw. Kate was so focused on proper fucking technique that she was unaware that Lydia was strumming her clit, nor did she see that another several inches had somehow penetrated the curvy teenager.

“Oh my God, it’s so long,” Lydia commented between moans.

Used to how the dildo was feeling, Kate started to stretch out the amount of toy being pulled in and out of the busty girl’s anal ring. Though Lydia’s sphincter had been tight at the beginning of their tryst, it clearly wasn’t in that state any longer and nor was it likely to be ever again. After all, Kate was stroking a 3-inch wide dildo in and out of her with ease. Sure, the ample lube helped, but it was still 3 Goddamn inches of hard plastic being drilled into her booty!

“Such a good anal whore. Say it! Say you're my butt slut,” Kate demanded.

Kate realized that to get more inches into Lydia’s bowels, she had to shorten her thrusts to only using a small segment of the dildo. That worked just fine for Kate, allowing her to slowly but surely add more and more of the fake cock through the busty ginger’ anal ring. It was slow goings, but Kate had all night and she was having a fucking blast in dominating her highly attractive friend.

“Fuck! My ass is yours! Fuck it!” Lydia screamed as new depths of her rectum were touched.

Kate was completely impressed with the busty ginger. Not only was she taking the thickest cock she could find, but Lydia was doing it relatively easily. Kate kept testing her, going slow then fast, deep and shallow. Yet Lydia handled everything. Even now, Kate was fucking her with the first 9 inches, the majority of which was sliding in and out of her sphincter with only the the very tip never leaving Lydia’s bowels.

“I want you to hold your ass open so I can look at my handiwork,” Kate told her sex slave.

Just like earlier, Lydia’s hands gripped tightly onto her thick ass cheeks and pulled them apart. She felt inch after massive inch withdrawn from the deepest recesses of her ass before the lip of the dickhead pushed past her anal ring. For the first time in who knows how long, Lydia was empty and she honestly didn’t like that feeling. After a few seconds, Kate made the curvy redhead happy by pushing the dildo back in her ass, which had remained wide open for her. One thrust and Kate pulled back out, allowing the Hunter to view Lydia’s yawning asshole once more.

“I got one more thing for this perfect ass of yours,” Kate told the curvy redhead as unholstered the dildo from her harness.

“What is it?” Lydia asked, having rolled onto her back and propped herself up on her elbows, her large tits swaying with every movement. “What’s the one more thing?”

“You’ll see,” was the only reply from Kate.

Kneeling behind Lydia, the Hunter stuck two fingers deep into the busty ginger’s yawning asshole, obviously taking advantage of the loosening from the dildo. Not slowing at all, she pulled out and added a third, then a fourth digit to Lydia’s asshole. Still not done, Kate pressed the tip of her thumb into the pads of her four other fingers then started to press them forward into Lydia’s ever expanding asshole.

“Are you trying to get your whole God damn fist in my ass?!” Lydia questioned though she knew the answer. “Such a dirty butt pervert.”

“You’re going to take my whole hand inside you,” Kate told her sex slave.

Lydia had never been fisted before, but there was always a first time for everything. She was at least familiar with the process so she did her best to relax her body and let herself stretch - hopefully without tearing her anal ring to pieces in the process. It was slow going, especially since Kate stopped a few times to apply more lube to her hand, but where there was a will, there was a way. With a last push, Kate succeeded in doing something no one else had done previously - fist Lydia Martin’s asshole!

“What a complete and utter whore,” Kate half gawked, half insulted as she felt Lydia’s anal ring squeezing her wrist.

“How does this hurt and feel amazing at the same time?!” Lydia wondered, while also beaming with pride as another woman’s hand rested completely in her rectum.

“You’re amazing, baby,” Kate cooed, simply amazed that a 16 year old could take a fist up the ass.

Kate continued to make little twists and thrusting motions within Lydia’s anal cavity as she was simply having too much fun moving her fist in small thrusts into her ass. Slowing down, the Hunter slowly retreated her hand from the busty ginger, with Lydia giving a rather loud shriek of what sounded like pleasure as the hand was removed from her colon. Not quite done, Kate reached over the curvy teenager’s body to dangle the fist in her sex slave’s face. Lydia once more showed no reluctance as she eagerly steered the fist that had been miles inside her bowels into her mouth.

“I have to admit, that was impressive,” Kate complimented as she reached down to knead the large tits Lydia possessed.

“Impressive enough to get Allison to forgive me,” Lydia asked hopefully.

“Definitely.” Kate nodded before adding. “Though this may need to be a weekly fixture.”

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 10
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Allison / Scott, Lydia / Stiles
Codes: MF, Oral, Outdoors, Public
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Coach Finstock, Jackson, Derek Hale and Allison Argent

Summary: Night of the school’s Formal. Stiles somehow gets a date with Lydia, and he makes the most of his opportunity. Having been banned from Formal, Scott sneaks in. When Coach Finstock spots him, Allison helps him escape, and the pair make the most of their time together.


The night of the school’s Formal dance had finally arrived, and yet no one was going with who they thought. After making up and being back together, Allison Argent still wasn’t going to the dance with her boyfriend. Scott McCall was a terrible student, and the price for currently failing multiple classes was not being allowed to the Formal dance. Instead, Allison was going with Jackson Whittemore of all people. Though not her choice, Scott wanted Jackson to protect his girlfriend from the Alpha werewolf, also known as Derek Hale’s uncle Peter.

Meanwhile, Lydia Martin would prefer to have gone with Jackson, but after he dumped her via text, that wasn’t happening. Her next choice was muscle-bound senior, but Allison called in her I.O.U. after Lydia had fucked her then ex-boyfriend at school. As payment, Lydia agreed to Allison’s request and was now stepping out of a beaten up blue Jeep on the arm of Stiles Stilinski of all people.

“You look nice,” Stiles tried to initiate a conversation with his date.

“I know,” Lydia replied without looking over at him.

Nice was the least of what she looked like. While Lydia was well aware that she was the hottest girl in Beacon Hills High School, when most men, or women for that matter, saw her, usually nice wasn’t what came to mind. Tonight, she was dressed in a strapless light pink dress that showed off a healthy amount of her large breasts. It was also tapered and short enough to show off her fantastic bubbly ass, as well as her toned legs which were made to look even sexier in the black high heels and matching stockings.

Sitting at a table and watching every other couple out on the dance floor, Stiles summoned up his courage. “You wanna dance?”

Lydia, who had been zoned out, turned her gaze onto her goofy-looking date. “Pass.”

Despite not exactly being one of the cool kids, Stiles was actually quite good looking. Sure, he wasn’t traditionally handsome like the square-jawed Jackson, but he had a lot of positives going for him. His only problem was that he was punching well above his weight when it came to the very self-confident redhead. However, he was here at a Formal dance with the stunning girl and he wasn’t going to blow his chance.

“You know what? Let me try that again. Lydia - get off your cute little ass and dance with me now,” Stiles said, having risen to his feet in order to peer down at her.

Now he had her full attention. Staring at him with those piercing green eyes, Lydia replied. “Interesting tactic. I'm gonna stick with no.”

“Lydia, get up - okay? You're gonna dance with me. I don't care that you had sex with my best friend for some weird power thing, Lydia, I've had a crush on you since the third grade. And I know that somewhere inside that cold, lifeless exterior there's an actual human soul. And I'm also pretty sure that I'm the only one who knows how smart you really are. Uh - huh. And that once you're done pretending to be a nitwit - you'll eventually go off and write some insane mathematical theorem that wins you the Nobel Prize,” Stiles monologed.

“A Fields Medal,” Lydia replied with a sheepish expression. Seeing the confused look on his face, she gave more context. “Nobel doesn't have a prize for mathematics. The Fields Medal is the one I'll be winning.”

Before Stiles could say anything else, Lydia rose from her chair and stepped around the table. As she walked by the tall boy, she captured his hand in hers and led him out to the dance floor. She had no doubt that the boy was doing something childish like pumping his fist in victory, but Lydia didn’t care. This goofy boy had made her feel special, and not many people ever had. This entitled him to a dance…and more.

“That’s my guy,” Scott said to himself, watching from his hiding spot on the bleachers as his best friend started to dance with his long-time crush.

However, in order to get a better vantage point of Stiles and Lydia, the teen wolf had to expose himself a little more than he should have from his hiding spot. The problem was that he shouldn’t have been at the dance at all, and the coach of the lacrosse team was actively searching for him. Sadly for both Scott and Allison, Coach Finstock spotted him.

“McCall! I see you! Come here, buddy. Come here,” Finstock shouted.

“Shit!” Scott swore before launching himself into motion.

Allison heard the commotion and tracked the sound. Sure enough, she found a frantic looking Coach Finstock yelling and chasing a handsome teenage boy in a suit. Seeing the direction that Scott was being flushed towards, Allison set off from her table and made to intercept the flustered teen wolf.

“McCall! It's a small gym, buddy. I'm gonna find you,” the coach continued to shout as he gave chase.

“Psst…Scott,” Allison called to him from the exit of the gym. “This way!”

Scott listened to her without hesitation, slipping from the gym and into the hallway. Scott was happy that she grabbed his hand and started leading him. Searching the hallway, she caught sight of something out of the corner of her eye and went for it. Scott thought they were going to continue to flee, but instead his beautiful girlfriend was dragging him into an electrical closet.

Before Scott could open his mouth again, Allison silenced him with a finger placed against his lips. He luckily abided right in time for Coach Finstock to walk right by them. They were able to observe the action out in the hall through several thin slats in the door, perfectly at eye level.

“That was close,” Scott whispered as the coach started to wander off.

“Luckily Finstock isn’t very bright because we're in the maintenance closet, which is the most cliche hiding spot imaginable," Allison critiqued.

Scott didn't know if it was the close quarters after only getting to observe her from afar all night, or the fact they so recently got back together or the adrenaline. He couldn't control himself as he placed hands on the side of her head and pulled her in for a passionate kiss.

Allison wanted to moan into his mouth but instead crammed her tongue into it. It was quieter that way and just as erotic for her. She didn't know why after so long Scott was finally kissing her but she didn't care. This felt right and proper and she'd be damned if she was the one who stopped it.

"You kissed me," the leggy girl stated as he pulled back from the makeout session. “This means we are officially back together?”

"I did and we are,” he grinned. “How was the kiss?”

"Felt rushed," Allison replied, her eyes shifting to the figures constantly walking by their hiding location.

However, instead of it being Finstock or any other teacher, it was just regular students popping out to the hallway for some air or to find the washroom. After another minute, no one remained outside the door and for now, the search for Scott must have ended.

" one saw us come in here. So we kinda have all the privacy in the world," Allison said, making sure she was looking up into his eyes.

"Let me show you how excited I am that we’re back together," Scott smiled as he poured on the charm.

Scott met her large brown eyes then snaked his arm around her, placing his hand on her back and pulling her towards him. Her firm, perky tits became pressed against the hard muscles of his abs, made enhanced from the wolf bite months ago, as his other hand was placed on her chin, turning it upwards.

Allison felt her heart threatening to beat completely out of her chest with the sensual touching and close contact they were sharing. The second he leaned his head down and softly kissed her on the lips again was everything she wanted since they broke up. And now that they were back together, she could fully embrace him once more.

"Mmmm," Allison purred after he broke the kiss.

Allison was practically like a fountain between her legs as Scott backed her up the extra foot of space they had in the tight closet and kissed her again. This time there was more passion than softness as they hungrily made out with each other, tongues massaging one another in the space created between their lips.

"Isn't making out in the maintenance closet also cliche," the leggy girl asked, throwing his argument from earlier back in his smug face. “Especially at a school dance?”

"I'll allow it," Scott replied before silencing her with a tongue in her mouth.

As the leggy girl was essentially puddy in his hands for him to shape and use as he wished, he let the hand that was on her back trail down the curve of her spine until it rested nicely on her pleasantly plump ass.

"I missed this cute little butt," he couldn't help but comment as he squeezed the plump cheek.

The teen wolf wasn’t wrong in his assessment of Allison Argent’s booty. Though not as thick as Lydia’s, Allison had a booty that was surprisingly bubbly for a girl as slender and tall as she was. And feeling it once again after their break up made him realize that he never wanted to stop squeezing it. Ever.

When the leggy girl didn't have any objections to his kneading of her lovely backside, Scott smiled inwardly while they continued to kiss. He allowed her to get used to this for a few moments before moving his free hand down from her truly beautiful face until he was pawing one of her small yet perky boobs through her silver Formal dress.

Allison had many impressive features, her large eyes, stunning good looks, curvy body and porcelain white skin, however, when describing or even thinking about Allison Argent, a sneaky feature that was constantly overlooked was her rack. They weren't large, but they fit her small frame perfectly. They were firm, perfectly round and capped with a pink nipple that Scott enjoyed sucking one in the past. And now the teen wolf was finally groping them once more.

"Scott, wait," Allison said.

Scott noted that though her words were saying one thing, her body was not backing her up. She made no move to push away either of his hands from her amazing body. He could somewhat see her reluctance, given they were at school with teachers likely still searching for Scott.

"What's the matter," he asked, nuzzling his lips against the sensitive skin of her neck.

"Mmhmm...awhh," Allison moaned before pushing his head closer against her.

Knowing she was hooked, Scott slid the hand kneading her bubbly ass down her long, lean leg. Reaching the bottom of her dress, he lifted her smooth leg up, resting it softly on the door handle so as to not make any noise. His fingers gently caressed their way upwards along the soft flesh of her thigh, pushing her silver Formal dress up her leg as well.

"What about everyone outside," Allison questioned.

Scott's hand was now at her panties and he could feel the warmth radiating from her sex. He was so close to closing the deal, he knew all he had to do was get the faintest of touches on her pussy and she would be his.

"Finstock is back in the dance and stopped looking for me," Scott reassured her, having used his super hearing ability. "So stop worrying about them and let's have some fun."

With those final words the muscular boy extended his fingers and stroked her twat through her panties. Much like he had hoped, Scott discovered that they were dripping wet from excitement, being turned on so much by their close proximity and some quick kissing. It probably helped that they had only been 'friends' lately, not sexual at all so the anticipation from that aided their electric chemistry.

"Uh huh...okay," Allison replied, moaning at his touch.

"Thought you'd see it my way," the high school boy said sensually.

With Finstock unlikely to drop the search for him altogether, Scott understood time was of the essence. It was unfortunate as he would have preferred to go slow and take his time with her after so long apart, but that wasn’t on the cards right now. Pushing the pace he slipped a finger under the band of her underwear, and noted how Allison squirmed in order to allow him better access.

The leggy girl had had sex many times in the past month or two, first with Scott and later with Jackson, but never in such a public place. Sure, with Jackson it had been in an alleyway, but it was dark and no one remotely nearby. Plus their was some vague memory of sex in the woods, but she thought that might have been a dream instead. That alone had her mind being overloaded with the thought of getting caught at any moment. All her sexual zones were being stimulated by the werewolf as well, feeling tingly under Scott's touch. Even more, what really fired her up was the feeling of his pants-covered hard-on pressing against her taut stomach.

"Oh God," she moaned.

It was in direct response to Scott working his finger under her panties, dragging his digit through her folds. Allison purred like a content kitten while his mouth worked over her collarbone while his fingertip dipped into her honey pot she called a pussy. It was so wet and warm, and though he'd be entering it shortly with his sex organ, he couldn't help but pine for that time to come.

Scott put his mouth around hers to stop everyone in the hallway and nearby vicinity from hearing her increasingly noisy groans of pleasure. He also was required to hold her up as her legs turned to jelly, made easier with his enhanced strength. However, it allowed him to place both hands on her adorable ass so he pulled his finger from inside the panties and hooked them all in the waistband. He slid them down her meaty legs and over her shoe of her foot on the door handle to free them, allowing them to fall around the ankle of her standing leg.

"You're sure we're fine in here," she asked, holding his wrist as he brought it closer to her crotch again.

"100% Allison," he replied before flashing her his most reassuring grin. "Trust me."

Instantly the grip on his arm loosened, allowing him to move closer before easing his finger into her once again. This time he pushed in all the way, completely sinking his digit as deep into her pussy as possible. He had no idea if she’d had sex since their break-up, but Allison was so insanely tight as her wet folds hugged him oh so tightly.

As she moaned into his mouth as he worked his finger in and out of her twat, Scott used his free hand to undo his belt. Though this was his first time hooking up in such tight quarters he was deftly able to undo the belt, pants and zippers with only his weaker left hand, followed by pushing his boxer briefs down his long legs.

"Mhmm...This is amazing...Oh," Allison moaned, surprised when she brushed her hand along his exposed dick.

Without thought, the intelligent girl closed her hand around his shaft and began to stroke his length. Allison had been lost in the realm of pleasure that was being caused by Scott's lengthy finger sawing into her snatch that she was subconsciously giving the taller man a very good handjob, including tugging lightly on his nuts with her other hand.

Scott took a quick look outside, saw it was fairly deserted so decided now was the time to take the plunge. He continued fingering her neatly trimmed pussy as he moved his stroked cock lower, under her dress. She lost contact with his balls but he could live with that as his tool was closing in on her sex. Scott kissed his way back up her neck before placing his lips on her mouth, prepared to catch the inevitable scream when he penetrated her for the first time.

"Fuck me Scott," Allison groaned after feeling his bulbous tip rub along her slit.

Allison was feeling a vast array of emotions, and she figured nervousness would be at the forefront since they were about to have sex so publicly. However, she was pleased to know she was wrong. Being incorrect wasn't a common occurrence for Allison Argent, but with Scott cock ready to penetrate her she was more than able to move on from it. Her overriding emotion was excitement, followed by lust.

"I need to be inside you right now," Scott told her before kissing her again.

Allison suppressed a squeal of happiness as the man she longed for told her that he couldn't wait any longer to have sex with her. She kissed him back even harder to let him know that she was ready for him then she felt the head of his penis rummage through her slit before he lined up with her hole.

Now in position, Scott wasn't going to wait any longer. He started to push forwards by extending his hips out while beginning to stand up from his squat position. He savored the feeling of his unsheathed cock head spreading the lips of her pussy around himself. He wished he could watch as her large eyes widened with the initial penetration but he had to have his mouth pressed tight to hers to catch the inevitable scream that would surely bring a number of students or teachers flocking to their closet.

"Oh my God," her moan muffled into his mouth.

Allison was far from a virgin but not having had sex in over a week had tightened her teen twat so much that she may as well have been. Despite the fact that her pussy was gushing from excitement, it was still the thickest cock she'd ever been with slicing into her snatch.

However, the early discomfort only lasted a few seconds, aided in large part by her boyfriend that she was clinging to. He too realized that Allison would have a tough time taking him inside her so once his head was poked into her he began making short shallow thrusts into her. The hope was to get her as stimulated as possible without stretching her out too much by forcing more of his lengthy tool inside her.

"You're so tight," he groaned before resuming kissing her.

Scott allowed another half-minute of this before he heard Allison's breath become shallower and moans more frequent. Feeling the muscles in his strong thighs begin to flex, the high school boy pushed further inside her tight snatch and managed to get half his dick into her. Scott still couldn't see her face but he knew she was fully engrossed in their tryst as her gasps were now deeper moans of pleasure.

"Forgot how are," she moaned, kissing him back.

He may have been stretching her pussy, but Allison couldn't get enough of it. She was effectively being Scott's fuck toy for the following few minutes, standing on one leg as the muscular boy stroked his entire length into her tight snatch. That was until Scott grabbed her slender leg that was resting on the door handle and placed it around his hip.

Allison loved the feel of the new angle that Scott's cock was driving into her stretched cunt. Out of instinct, once her leg was around his powerful hip she pressed her high heel against his firm backside, encouraging him to fuck her harder and deeper.

"So stupid to break up with you," Allison huffed, not knowing if he heard her but more to chide herself.

Scott couldn't help but smile at the leggy girl getting hyped by the occasion, actually trying to make him fuck her harder. Of course, the werewolf was up for the challenge so he gave Allison exactly what she wanted. He pulled back against her resistance, building up more potential energy then he drilled deeper into her than he or she could have expected.

"Mmhmmm...awhhh," she moaned into his mouth once again.

While a quickie in the closet of their school during Formal while he was being hunted by teachers wasn't exactly the way Allison imagined getting back with Scott, she wasn't going to complain about them finally getting together again. Especially since the way it had gone so far, with Scott fucking her tenderly yet firmly.

"You like it just like that," Scott asked, though her body language spoke loud and clear.

With each thrust up into her waiting and slippery twat, Scott looked down and watched as her perky tits bounced up within her low-cut dress. He was pleased that the intelligent girl eventually realized what Scott was doing and clued in that she needed to be quiet, allowing the werewolf-enhanced boy to roam her neck with his lips.

"Uh...huh," Allison quietly moaned.

In a move that almost caught Scott by surprise, Allison lifted her other leg to settle around his powerful waist. The teen wolf realized in time as he supported all of her modest weight as he felt her hands lock behind his neck. Scott knew that she wasn't very heavy, plus he had werewolf strength, and that they were both getting close to their orgasm, despite only 5 minutes of fucking, but he leaned forward to use the wall to share the load.

The close quarters and added weight equaled Scott pressing his muscular chest firmly against hers with her back pressed against the wall. Her round boobs felt like heaven as they compressed against him, allowing him to even feel her pokey nipples through the thin material of her dress.

"I can't go much longer," Scott claimed, realizing that today couldn't be more than a quickie in the utility closet.

As much as he could have liked to spend the rest of the night in the tight confines of the closet with Allison, his cock sliding in and out of her warm furnace, he knew that wasn't an option. They had to make this quick, hence why they fucked at such a blistering pace that left his in-shape legs starting to fatigue.

"Keep going," Allison begged him.

Allison had been on cloud nine from the first time their lips had touched that night, not to mention when they started to fuck. She would have been pleased just getting back together with Scott, but she was nearing her orgasm and it would make her life to know that the man she was pining for the past month had made her cum during a quickie in the closet again.

"So demanding," Scott joked, though his concentration was on making himself last long enough.

Scott gritted his teeth and put his tiring legs out of his mind as best he could. He pressed his lips tight against hers and felt her icy calm melt as she moaned as they kissed, knowing it would be muffled. His cock continued to pierce her twat, too much of their delight. Though he wasn't the most sexually experienced person, Scott took great pride in almost always making Allison climax during their lovemaking.

Needing a distraction, Scott took the hand from in her wavy dark hair and dragged it down her slender body. He went all the way down to under her dress before migrating back up, over her taut stomach to the cup of her bra. He pushed underneath it and closed his hand on the parts of her bare flesh of her tit that he could grasp with his hand. Her nipple poked the center of his palm, making him look forward to the next time they hooked up where he could see her naked.

"Scott I'm close," Allison said, her voice getting a little loud.

Scott felt the gorgeous leggy girl press tighter against him, making him piston his cock up into her pussy even harder. He gently yet firmly squeezed the soft flesh of her tit again then rotated his free hand to find her clit from between her soft thighs. It put his wrist at a terrible angle, but with great power came greater responsibility.

With pressure now on her clit and a stiff cock drilling her pussy, the combination was a perfect effect. Allison's breathing became more ragged than it already was, Scott even noting that her body was beginning to stiffen. He knew that she was probably undergoing her orgasm, given the shouting that she was doing in his mouth, but he diddled her clit for another 30 seconds to make absolutely certain.

"MMpphhhfff...aawwww....ahhhhh," she moaned while climaxing, echoing around his mouth and reverberating to his ears.

Once certain that she was done cumming, Scott pushed her up and off his throbbing cock and let her settle straddling back on her feet. The teen wolf knew she was on the pill last time they hooked up, but there was no chance Scott would risk cumming inside her since he wasn't sure if she was still taking it and wasn't going to risk knocking her up, despite how much they loved each other.

His cock settled between her legs, naturally slipping in the crack of her ass. Scott wasn't able to grab his cock but he was already in the process of cumming. With Allison still shaking and trembling from her intense orgasm, her meaty booty engulfed around his tool and provided the only stimulation the high school senior needed, with her great ass sliding along his shaft enough to maintain his own completion.

"Huh...yes," he groaned.

With another loud grunt and fingers now digging into the soft flesh of her perkiest asset, he came. They could both feel his cock pulsing as jet after jet of cum erupted out of his tip and splashed against her meaty booty, with the odd streak extending all the way up to land on her back between her shoulder blades.

Allison still didn't trust her legs to stand on yet so she leaned back against the wall of the tiny utility closet. She felt the cool glaze of his cum smear against her ass and back with her dress, then realized she wore a sweater so that the rest of the school wouldn't see the marks on her clothing.

"Was it good for you," Scott asked after kissing her again, this time much softer.

"Amazing," Allison replied, still in shock.

They smiled and chuckled lightly as they straightened out one another's clothing and stole the odd kiss. Allison still felt jittery, a combination between her orgasm and finally getting back together with her true love, Scott McCall.

“I hope Stiles is enjoying the dance as much as I am,” Scott wondered as they exited the closet.

* * *

“Come with me.”

Those were the last words Lydia had spoken to Stiles before she led him from the dance floor right in the middle of a slow dance. Stiles had been acting the gentleman, making sure his hands didn’t wander to low to grope Lydia’s amazingly phat ass, despite the fact that every other couple was doing the same.

“Where are we going?” Stiles asked as the walked out into the hallway.

No reply was forthcoming so Stiles continued to walk holding Lydia’s hand as they navigated the long hall until she pushed open the door and stepped outside. Now the lacrosse benchwarmer was confused. Did Lydia want to go home? If so, why take him out the exit that was closest to the lacrosse field instead of the parking lot?

“Why are we going to the field?” Stiles questioned.

This time Lydia looked over her shoulder at him in a look that made his heart beat that little bit faster. Though he couldn’t read it perfectly, the look she gave him portrayed eagerness and sultry. He didn’t speak as she led him out from between the bleachers and out towards the playing surface of the grass field before Stiles couldn’t take it anymore.

“Listen Lydia. God, I can’t believe I’m about to say this but you don’t need to have sex with me,” Stiles blurted out.

These words stopped the busty redhead in her tracks. Turning around, she looked at him, tilted her head and raised a single eyebrow in a questioning gesture.

“I know that a few weeks ago you had sex with me because Scott asked you to,” the goofy boy admitted. “And I loved every second of it. Just like I’ve loved our time at the Formal tonight even if you were forced to come with me because of Allison. But, the next time we have sex, I want it to be because you choose to. Not because you owe someone a favor or a debt or whatever.”

“You done?” Lydia asked after he finished speaking. Stiles looked confused before nodding his head. “You’re right. I fucked you as a favor to Scott. I also accepted her Formal invitation because of Allison guilt-tripping me into it. However, the reason why I danced with you earlier and also why I dragged you out to the lacrosse field was because I wanted to.”

“Wait, really?” Stiles asked.

“You were nice to me and complimented me on things that only perceptive people would know about me. Hell, I’ve been fucking Jackson for almost a year he didn’t know half those things you said inside,” the redhead laughed.


“No. No more talking. You’ll only ruin it,” Lydia correctly stated. “Put your jacket down on the ground so I can make love to my Formal date. Please.”

“Yes fucking ma’am,” Stiles replied as he hastily removed his jacket and pulled it one the slightly wet grass.

Normally when Lydia would sneak off to a secluded outdoor location, the expectation was always sex, thus they always had a coat. Clearly Stiles wasn’t quite at that level, so his jacket would have to suffice. No sooner had it been draped over the ground when Lydia slipped her arm from against Stiles' body and dropped to her knees in order to cuddle up on the coat.

“Really lovely down here, isn’t it,” Stiles said to the busty girl.

“You have a girl who wants to bang your brains out…the only lighting coming from the romantic moon...and yet you’d like to talk about the ambiance,” Lydia replied with a lick of her lips.

“I don’t think you get enough credit for how smart you are,” Stiles grinned wickedly at the curvy redhead.

“I love when you compliment me on how smart I am. Makes my inner slut rise to the surface,” Lydia flirted back.

Lydia barely had time to finish her remark before the eager lacrosse benchwarmer put his tongue in her mouth and pressed his lips to cut her off. The kiss from the cute boy initially caught Lydia off-guard, even though with how forward she was, she didn’t know why she was surprised by his tactic. She stopped thinking about anything else other than kissing Stiles back, Lydia’s mind became clarified as they made out under the cloudless night sky with the only illumination coming from the mostly full moon.

“Not bad with your lips,” Lydia said in between tongue-filled kisses.

With their lips pressed together and their tongues dancing with each other’s, the horny teenagers made out in the romantic setting while their hands explored the other’s body. Lydia had an easy time removing Stiles' clothing based on the fact she had a ton of experience with removing men’s clothing. As he was stripped, Stiles was equally busy as he was roaming the stunning ginger’s body, making sure he gave the majority of his attention to her perfectly round and firm tits.

“What a body,” he couldn’t help but comment.

“I’m pleased your eyes are working,” Lydia replied, obviously proud about her amazing figure. “And you’re low-key jacked as well,” she added while lightly gliding her fingertips along the ridges created by flexed abs.

Given her flirting, and wanting to come down to the empty lacrosse field with him, not to mention their fuck session a few weeks back, Stiles knew she was down for action. He still had both hands on her ass cheeks groping the meaty backside but he slid them to her sides and slipped them under her short dress. Lydia knew exactly what he wanted when his fingers hooked inside the waistband of her panties so she helped him pull them off her by propping herself up onto her knees as far as she could. When he tugged them down as far as they could he matched her height and pulled her in even tighter so his erection grinded against her flat stomach through the silky dress. Now wrapping a strong arm around her waist, the lacrosse benchwarmer lifted her off the ground and gently placed her back onto the ground. In her new supine position, Stiles had no problem pulling the black thong down the rest of her legs, although he took his time in doing so in order to caress her stocking-clad thighs and calves.

“Fuck me, Stiles,” the curvy redhead begged.

Stiles bit back his own retort mainly because with her dress flipped up and resting on her flat stomach, the lacrosse benchwarmer got an unobstructed view of her snatch. Other than the pink folds glistening in the moonlight, the standout feature was the lack of any type of hair around her sex, the sight of which practically made the cute boy drool.

“God that is such a fucking sexy sight,” Stiles commented as he dragged his hands over her inner thighs and up to her bald pussy.

“Mmmm...guilty as charged,” the stunning ginger cooed under his touch. “Sometimes I find it best to not leave anything to the imagination.”

Lydia was already in the perfect position on her back for what Stiles had in mind so he scooted back to the far end of the coat while keeping her legs spread far apart. Even just looking at it from 2 feet away Stiles could tell that the curvy redhead was drenched and didn’t need any foreplay, but that wasn’t going to stop him. Stiles gave one last glance to Lydia who was staring at him with wide, lust-filled eyes as she looked down between her widespread legs. He gave her a smirk before burying his face in her pink hole so that all Lydia could see was his sun-lightened hair in her lap. She felt elated as his long tongue searched deep in her pussy as far as it would go while his hands naturally reached up to take a handful each of her large tits through the silver, strapless dress.

“Shit Stiles! Yes! Eat me! Lick me!” Lydia arched her back and writhed on the coat.

Though Stiles lacked experience when it came to sex, he made up for that in eagerness. Though he had Lydia a few weeks back, tonight she had chosen to sleep with him on his own merit. His eagerness reflected that fact. Already knowing that her pussy tasted sweet, the horny boy lost himself in the moment and kept munching on Lydia’ pussy, constantly changing techniques from slow licks that spanned her whole length to slamming his tongue as deep and as quickly as he could into her depths.

“Mmmmm…ooohhh,” Lydia moaned as his tongue continued to pleasure her to no bounds.

Stiles was a quick learner as he picked up on what moves got the biggest rise out of his horny date so he focused on licking all the spots she liked best. It didn’t surprise him then when after only a few minutes Lydia was digging her hands along his scalp and pushing his face deeper into her pussy.

“Oh yes…oh yes…ohhhh….yesssss….ugghhhhhh,” Lydia screamed at the top of her lungs as Stiles brought her to orgasm.

Stiles was forced to stay between her legs as Lydia’s death grip continued on his head. To be fair, he had no intention of leaving and not collecting her incredibly sweet cum, but the busty girl with the phat ass nearly crushed his skull with her thighs. Knowing that continuing to go hard at her may be too much for her sensitive pussy now, he slowed things down and inched his tongue into her snatch. When he was in all the way he curled it and began to pull it out so he could collect as much of his sweet reward of her tasty cum as he could.

“As tasty as it looked,” Stiles commented, straightening up onto his knees when she eventually relaxed.

“That was great and all, but I had my eye on something else,” Lydia replied with a hungry glare.

“I think I can help you with that,” Stiles replied while he grinned down at her.

Stiles was more than happy to get inside the beautiful girl so he crawled up the ground until his chest was overtop of hers and his torso was between her satin-covered legs. In position, he dipped his head for another kiss, Lydia unknowingly getting a great taste of her own cum and really liking it. All while they made out Stiles snaked his hand down between her legs to grasp his cock at the base and line it up with her extremely wet hole.

“Should I go to the Jeep and get a condom?” Stiles asked, hoping she would refute.

“Stiles, when a girl is about to let you fuck her without a condom, you keep your mouth shut. Understood?” Lydia lectured.

Lydia didn’t wait for the goofy boy’s reply. Instead, the redhead swung both legs around his powerful torso and locked her ankles together, using that hold to pull Stiles towards her, grinding the tips of her heels into the lacrosse benchwarmer’s butt cheeks. The move caught Stiles by surprise and before he could stabilize himself, Lydia had pushed his tip into her wet hole.

“Ugh yeah,” they both groaned in unison.

With the first penetration done, both parties were craving more. Stiles simply thrust his hips forward and down into her wetness and drove balls deep inside the horny girl, aided by her legs flexing forward and Lydia lifting her pelvis off the coat to meet him. When their groins smashed against each other Stiles could feel his nut sack slap against her impeccable ass cheeks as he plowed her back down against the ground while he felt her big tits jiggle against his powerful chest.

“God, you’re tight,” Stiles grunted through clenched teeth.

“Was that the tone of surprise,” Lydia quipped, well aware of her rightfully earned reputation of having a lot of sex.

“Feels so fucking good,” the boy replied, not taking the bait.

Stiles had to admit he was surprised with how tight the stunning ginger was given her aforementioned reputation. Then again, she was only 16 years old so had youth on her side. Tight but still loose enough to enjoy her to the fullest, he began pounding into Lydia’s pink slit at a great speed that was driving them both crazy. Especially the way he was making Lydia moan and gyrate with every thrust. Her legs wrapped tight around the lacrosse benchwarmer’s waist as he rose up after every downward thrust, kneeling while he drove into her.

“Mmhmm…you feel so good inside me,” Lydia moaned into his ear.

Over and over Stiles bucked his hips down into her, constantly driving her firm cheeks into the soft grass below. Right now, there was a certain extra bit of enjoyment looking down on Lydia as he fucked her. He watched the flesh of her tits jiggling with every thrust as pleasure was radiating from her face. His hand moved to her nice, plump peach of an ass, rubbing and squeezing as he fucked her frantically.

“That’s it, stud! Like it! Hard! I can take it,” the stunning ginger practically purred into his ear.

Stiles still couldn’t believe his unbelievable good fortune. Not only were her legs wrapped around his waist but Lydia had not looped her arms around Stiles' neck and was holding onto her date like a spider monkey. Pressed tight against her, Stiles was thriving on the intimate contact as he kept up driving his long cock into her wetness.

“Almost there,” Lydia encouraged.

Lydia was extremely self-aware of her own climax and knew how to reach it. Rather than plunging deep into her wetness then pulling out all the way minus the very tip, the stunning ginger squeezed her legs tighter to force Stiles to stay in her for longer and with more of his shaft. It began paying dividends instantly as he was able to get even deeper within her pussy and rub different parts of her inner wall while he felt his need to release his cum subside. At least delay it for the time being at least.

“Yeah?” Stiles questioned with that goofy grin of his. “Okay, awesome! Then cum for me.”

Stiles was pleased that Lydia was about to cum since he didn’t exactly have much experience. Motivated by a sense of pride, the goofy boy bit down on his lip to take his concentration away from his own pending orgasm and plowed as deep as he could into the still-clothed girl. With his dick in her fully he rose up on his arms just enough so his abs rubbed against the very edge of her clit. It wasn’t the most accurate contact but the intent paid off right away.

“Oh...oh...ahhhh,” Lydia cried, her face frozen in pleasure. “I'm cumming! I’m cummming! I’MMMM CUMMMMMINNNGGGG!”

True to her word, Stiles felt the curvy beauty’s pussy clamp down on his shaft with a death grip. Stiles simply held himself within her pink depths as he felt gyrating on top of Lydia would cause her extremely clinched twat to milk him of his seed within seconds. After what felt like an eternity but was probably only a handful of seconds, Stiles felt the relief of not having blasted his side inside the curvy redhead with huge tits, as her pussy stopped squeezing his dick in a stranglehold.

Even though Lydia had quite the grip on Stiles with her legs, he pulled back against her limbs and broke free of her grasp, removing his dick from her velvety folds in the process. He didn’t want to take a pause during their fuck session but if he didn’t take a break from being inside her pussy then he would have been painting her inner walls with his hot sticky load. Not to mention he wanted to be considerate and give the panting girl a chance to recover rather than use her as an inanimate fuck doll.

“Not cum yet?” Lydia asked as she sprang to a sitting position full of energy, reaching down to stroke his length. “Impressive.”

“Impressed myself too,” Stiles admitted with a proud grin on his face.

“Well lay back and let me take care of that for you,” the stunning ginger grinned back.

Stiles turned out to be a good listener as he got moving by collapsing down onto his back in the middle of the coat. Lydia maintained her hand on his throbbing dick and continued to stroke the wet flesh all while he moved about into position. Going onto her knees so she could get closer to her date, the stunning ginger threw her leg over his sweaty torso and was ready to take the plunge down onto him.

“Wait. Can you pull the dress down a little more,” Stiles asked.

“So you just wanna see my boobs?” Lydia smiled down at him. “All men are the same.”

“Look at those things! They deserve to be seen,” Stiles countered, his hands groping the large globes in front of Lydia.

Lydia smiled down at the authoritative boy and did as he wanted. She reached behind her and pulled down the hidden zipper to allow Formal dress to fall down a little bit to bunch around her waist.

“I,” Stiles commented, being more or less speechless for the first time in his life.

Sitting up, Stiles used his hands to reach out and take each of her boobs into his hands and knead them with just the right amount of force where she could feel his pressure but not be in any pain. Just like the rest of her body, when it came to Lydia Martin’s breasts, it was as though a man made her in a lab. Whether it was their perfect roundness, their overall size or the perfect way they fit in his palm. He raised his head to her chest and took one of her pink nipples into his mouth and began tracing it out with his tongue.

“Ummhmm…yes,” the busty teen girl moaned.

Lydia realized even in the thralls of her passion that she was still hovering over Stiles' cock, not that the boob-obsessed man noticed or cared. Wanting to change that, she put her hands on his chest to balance herself before lowering herself enough so that his tip comfortably slid back into her wetness. She felt the vibration of his grunt of approval on her sensitive nipple then amped it up even more by sinking down fully to take him as deep as she could.

“Uumhm yes Lydia,” the lacrosse benchwarmer groaned.

Despite suffering an energy-zapping orgasm moments before, Lydia was a true physical specimen when it came to the carnal arts. Which meant Stiles was in for the ride of his life. Raising herself back up, the busty teen girl didn’t even leave the crown in her as she pulled a good inch off of his throbbing member altogether. Lydia perched herself above him for just long enough to see the curiosity in Stiles' face before she slammed herself down on his lap, taking his entire cock to the hilt in one shot.

“OHHH YESS,” they both hissed at the same time.

Lydia repeated this move a second time, then again and again until she worked herself into a frenzied pace.. Stiles was no longer able to stay latched onto her tits with his mouth but it was a concession he was okay with. Laying flat back on the coat he watched the red-haired goddess ride his dick like an expert bull rider and simply appreciated the vision. Of course, that didn’t stop his hands from massaging her firm ass, as he squeezed the cheeks in his hand to fully appreciate them. He went from simply grasping them to rubbing her smooth skin and allowing his palm and fingertips to explore every inch of her incredible bottom.

“You like what you found,” Lydia commented with a wink without ever breaking stride.

“Very much so.”

To accentuate his point, the lacrosse benchwarmer pulled his right hand off her body then sent it crashing down with a flex of his wrist to smack her tanned ass with a playful slap. Lydia simply smiled widely at his new tactic, which encouraged him to do it again, this time with his other hand. In response, the stunning ginger sped up her riding, going into a gear that Stiles could barely comprehend..

“Oh Lord,” the lacrosse benchwarmer grunted as her pussy flew up and down his pole.

Lydia was taking advantage of the soft grass beneath her knees to really spring up and drive down onto his pole with frightening speed. For a more sturdy grip, Lydia pressed her palms onto Stiles' chiseled pecs, using his body to ride him harder and faster than ever before. She was vaguely aware that she was bringing him down the home stretch, but the only thing that mattered at this point was pleasure.

“Yeah keep going like that,” Stiles encouraged the thrashing girl.

“Where do you want to, you know, deposit your seed,” Lydia asked. “Anywhere you want.”

“On your back,” he answered immediately.

Lydia heard his urgent shout before feeling his hands grab her under her arms and flip her around so she ended up on her back. The man moved fast, crawling up her curvy body until he was straddling her flat stomach, his eyes screwed shut and his hand a blur of motion around his dick. Seeing his intention, Lydia used her hands to cup her tits and present them to him and Stiles gladly took advantage. 4 large strands exploded from his head, coating her large, perky tits rather symmetrically. With one last dribble of cum still present on his piss slit, Lydia took care of that by opening her mouth and sucking it right off him.

“Uggghhh,” Stiles shuddered from the contact to his hypersensitive dickhead, which drew a giggle from the cum-coated girl.

“Wow,” Lydia said, her head resting back on the coat. “There are tissues in my purse if you don’t mind passing it to me.”

Stiles gladly did as she asked and retrieved her purse a foot away. As the two of them got dressed, they heard then saw the massive lights of the lacrosse field powering on, shining down on them. As they got to their feet, they found that a man was walking towards them, and his intentions didn’t seem good.

“Stiles. I need your assistance in finding my nephew,” said Peter Hale, aka the Alpha werewolf. “But first…”

That was all Lydia remembered as at that moment, Peter transformed into a massive wolf and took a bite out of her flank.

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 11
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia / Jackson
Codes: MF, Anal, Oral, Outdoors, Public
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Jackson Whittemore, Derek & Peter Hale and Allison Argent

Summary: We enter season 2 of Teen Wolf. Lydia is grateful that Jackson carried her from the field to get her help after the werewolf attack at Formal so she offers to thank him in the most Lydia fashion.


Though a lot had changed in Beacon Hills in the last few weeks, much remained the same. The Alpha, Peter Hale, had been put down but only for his nephew Derek to take the mantle. Scott, whose presence as a werewolf was known to the whole Argent clan, was forbidden from dating Allison, though the pair just had to hook up in secret now. However, the one constant was Stiles, as the goofy boy was still the same old Stiles.

The biggest change revolved around Lydia and Jackson. The pair had broken up as Jackson prepared to ascend to werewolf status, however it didn’t go as planned. Much like when Lydia was bit by Peter Hale, she too didn’t turn into a werewolf and nor did Jackson. While Lydia was pleased about the lack of growing fur, Jackson was pissed beyond belief.

Lydia had taken a few weeks off of school after the Formal dance due to recovering from injuries she sustained at the event. After 2 weeks in hospital, Lydia had undergone some type of psychotic break as she escaped from the hospital and ran around the woods naked for two days. Luckily, the elements (or werewolves) didn’t kill her, and she recovered shortly thereafter with today being her first day back at school.

“You really don't remember anything?” Allison asked her as they walked towards the school’s front doors from the parking lot.

“They called it a fugue state, which is basically their way of saying that they have no idea why you can't remember running through the woods naked for two days." Lydia replied, the warm sun feeling comforting on the copious amounts of her alabaster skin that was available due to her revealing dress.

“Besides, I don't care. I lost nine pounds,” Lydia added with a big smile.

“Clearly you didn’t lose it in your boobs or ass,” Allison commented, her eyes wandering back and forth between the two aforementioned body parts.

“Nice of you to notice,” Lydia replied with a wink as they approached the door.

“Are you ready for this?” Allison asked.

“Please. It's not like my aunt's a serial killer,” Lydia teased before pulling open the front door and stepping into the school.

“Meet for lunch later?” Allison asked after the entire student body had a chance to look at the two pariahs, gawking and sharing rumors.

“I have to talk to Jackson first so I may be late,” Lydia replied before holding her head high and walking further into the belly of the beast.

* * *

The day went by as well as could be expected. However, Lydia had business to take care of at lunch time, like she’d told Allison earlier. Finding Jackson was easy enough, after all it didn’t take a girl of Lydia’s extreme intelligence to guess he’d be at his lockers right after second period.

“Jackson…can we chat for a moment.”

The cocky boy turned and looked into the face of his beautiful ex-girlfriend. 5’3” tall, though the high heels added another couple inches, the strawberry blonde truly was a vision. She wore a tight fitting purple dress that was simultaneously low cut to reveal an insane amount of her cleavage, as well as being short enough that her ass, which was thick and rounded, was almost poking out from the bottom of the dress.

“It's just--we haven't really talked since that night and well--Jackson, can you, like, look at me for half a second?” Lydia asked, knowing him well enough to know when he wasn’t paying attention.

“Yeah. Go on,” he brushed her aside.

“Listen if you hadn't found me and carried me back, I could have died. So I just... I wanted to say thank you,” the redhead finally got to thank him.

“Lydia, we're not getting back together,” Jackson countered almost immediately.

“What?” Lydia asked, truly stunned.

“And just because I kept you from bleeding out on a field once, don't expect me to come running every time you start screaming,” Jackson continued.

“I never said–” the redhead started to say before being interrupted.

“I'm not responsible for you. Okay?” Jackson stated.

“Okay! God!” Lydia agreed before starting to storm away. However, an arm reached out and stopped her momentum. “Want to tell me to fuck off as well?”

“No. Listen, I just needed you to hear all that stuff first so you didn’t get any little fantasies about getting back together with me. Now, if you wanted to show how thankful you are after I saved your life, I know one or two ways for you to do that.”

“That’s more like the Jackson I know,” Lydia couldn’t hide her smile.

“Tonight, after the lacrosse game,” he told her. “But first…”

After a quick glance down both ends of the hallway revealed only students and no teachers, Jackson clutched Lydia’s hand and led her down the hall until they arrived at a janitor’s closet. Finding the door unlocked, Jackson swung it open before quickly pulling the busty redhead inside before latching the lock on the door handle.

"Now? Here?" the redhead retorted, standing in the cluttered janitor’s closet. "Students are outside and the janitor could be back at any minute."

"Then you better make it good and quick," Jackson shot back, reaching to undo his pants as if it was a foregone conclusion.

While Lydia may have put up some resistance, it was only to make herself hard to get, making Jackson want it even more. In truth, the busty 16 year old girl had no qualms with dropping to her knees in a dirty workshop, sucking a cock until he fed her his jizz right down her gullet. Hell, she didn’t even care if the custodian or anyone else walked in on them, in fact that excited the sexually deviant redhead.

“You make me do such naughty things,” Lydia quipped, stepping back from him to make a little space for herself.

Despite being pushed into it, Lydia didn’t attempt to hide the wicked grin on her face as the red-haired nympho dropped down to her knees before the horny, confident man. Jackson’s cock was already straining against his pants so Lydia had to be careful not to get struck in the face when it was freed from his pants. Already knowing his cock very intimately, Lydia still had to suck back saliva from drooling out of her mouth as his erect 10 member came into view. Although it was on the skinnier end of the spectrum, the experienced redhead appreciated that fact as he was able to reach all the good spots inside her without tearing her in two. His smooth shaft was decorated with some small veins, while his cut manhood with exposed pink head looked so inviting to suck on, making Lydia involuntarily licked her lips and would have dampened her panties if she was wearing any.

As Lydia’s bare knees got comfortable on the dirty tiled floor, she couldn’t help but be excited by hooking up with him again, even if it was only for a quick blowjob at school. While she guided his cock towards her face before engulfing his bulbous head between her lips, the high school girl had wanted to get Jackson off before they fucked tonight, making it an extra special thank you for saving her life. In response to Lydia taking his throbbing cock between her plump lips, Jackson let out an audible moan as her hot wet mouth worked the first half of his cock over. After only a minute of the public blowjob, Jackson was already close to popping his load in her mouth once she started inhaling his whole cock into her mouth with each stroke.

"Yes. Suck it babe," he grunted in delight towards the experienced 16 year old redhead.

"Mmmmm," Lydia moaned in response as she noisily slobbered on his meat stick.

Lydia was the picture of perfection, and that was coming from Jackson who was a tough and often ruthless judge of beauty. Despite being only average height, Lydia sported legs that appeared much longer than they were, being slim in the calves but thicker yet still very feminine in the thighs. She was simultaneously able to please ass men and boob men, given the fact her booty was thick and meaty and her tits were a full C cup, plus at only 16 years old likely to get bigger.

"That’s it. Blow my whole cock. Keep trying to suck the jizz right from my balls," Jackson continued to dirty talk.

“Yeah? Want me to keep this big dick in my mouth," Lydia asked, pulling her mouth from his cock to lick up and down each of the 4 sides of his member before getting her lips effortlessly dragging back along the first half of his lengthy pole.

Unfortunately she had to pull her mouth off his manhood to banter back, but Jackson welcomed the break even if it only lasted a moment. The second after Lydia spoke the lips of the horny girl were wrapped back around his glistening cock, already dripping wet in her copious amounts of saliva. This was no accident, as getting his dick completely soaked in her spit was important for what she had planned later in the evening.

Lydia parted her plush red lips and brushed her long hair behind her ears then took him into her mouth again. Just like before, Jackson moaned audibly as she started sucking him off while he was left with his head tilted back and fingertip digging into the top of her head. She enjoyed the effect she had on him, but shifted all her focus on building momentum as she bobbed her head up and down his towering pole, taking more of him inside her each time. After a good minute of the more intense blowjob, she slowed her pace back down then pulled off his spit-covered cock altogether.

"God, this is a really nice cock," Lydia said as she licked his shaft again. "Gets me so wet and horny getting this beauty in my mouth whenever I want."

"Forgot how much of a cock-hungry slut you were," Jackson hissed, enjoying the pleasure she was doling out.

The horny redhead pulled her mouth from his dick, now slick with her saliva and used her hand to feverishly beat his meat. She did this so that she could use her tongue to help corral his heavy sack to bring it into her mouth. Taking turns on each of his nuts, Lydia gave each proper attention before she moved back to something more solid. The redhead moved half of his pole between her lips while stroking the other half while her free hand massaged his sack.

Not having forgotten their very public location, that being in a janitor’s closet, Lydia realized that time was of the essence. Doing away with using her full repertoire of techniques and tricks, the horny redhead focused instead on efficiency. With her lips back around his dick, Lydia concentrated on the task at hand, namely getting Jackson to empty his first load into her for well over a month.

“Just like that,” the jock groaned, both hands resting on her increasingly faster bobbing head.

After taking half of him in her mouth to get them both back into a normal tone for the blowjob, she planted her lips completely around him and bobbed her head back towards the tip. Her mouth felt warm and wet to him, and the way her plump lips dragged along his slick skin made his resistance to pumping her full of cum right then and there wane.

"I'm not gonna last forever Lydia," Jackson warned after a couple more minutes.

"Mmhmm," Lydia agreed, having heard his ragged breathing grow much more frantic.

Though exes now, the pair had spent a long enough time together to know that Lydia always wanted the money shot in her mouth, being a rare girl who craved the taste of cum. That or she just liked swallowing what she earned. Either way, Lydia had her sights on finishing him quickly, thus she increased her suction and bobbed her head back and forth. Her speed was a sight to behold while her hand stroked the second half of his cock not occupying her mouth. With mouth sucking and hand jerking him off, Lydia felt his knees wobble some, while his hips hunched forward towards her skilled mouth. Taking these as telling signs, the girl with fiery red hair worked harder and faster to finish Jackson off and get out of such an exposed position where anyone could stumble upon them.

The girl was too good and Jackson hadn't gotten any in a few weeks which meant he was never going to last that long when faced with her skilled technique. He reached his hand out to steady himself on the nearby workbench as Lydia got more intense by the passing second.

"Cum for me baby," she pleaded, hand a blur on his cock before quickly latching her lips back around his dick.

"Uggghhhhh," Jackson grunted as her slutty words pushed him over the breaking point.

Jackson was still tempted to pull back and cover Lydia’s gorgeous face in his copious amounts of cum. It was an act which he loved to do, plus the redhead looked so good hosed down in his jizz. However, they were in a public setting and even he wasn’t that much of an asshole to do to his ex-girlfriend. Not when he wasn’t done with the redhead yet. Therefore, with Lydia being relentless in her pursuit to get him to cum in her mouth by showing no signs of stopping until she got what she wanted, he gave in to his climax.

Lydia felt the familiar jerky pulse of his dick and was soon rewarded for a successful blowjob with a thick spurt of jizz feeling her mouth and coating her taste buds in his salty seed. Jackson could feel her pause in her bobbing as the hot semen splashed in her mouth but noticed her regain her composure quickly to swallow down the initial burst within an audible gulp and returned to sucking his member. Even after all these months and countless blowjobs, Jackson still couldn’t believe Lydia’s oral skills as she bobbed on his tool while hungrily sucking down all of his extremely full load that he had pumped into her mouth. Eventually his balls emptied completely but Lydia continued to slurp up any last remaining trace of jizz that she could find before finally letting the cock slip from her talented mouth.

"Fuck that was good," Jackson grunted as he pulled up his trousers. "Meet you after the game. And be prepared to take the pounding of your life."

Lydia deftly pulled out her makeup mirror from her purse and made sure none of his semen had dribbled out of her mouth and onto her face. Satisfied, Lydia got up from her knees and onto her high heels before following her ex-boyfriend out of the janitor’s closet and into the hallway. Their re-appearance was noted by a number of students, who instantly started to gossip about what they say.

* * *

Lydia knew what to expect tonight, so she had bailed on Allison for lunch so she could run home. Though her asshole had taken many of cocks and sodomy, at the end of the day, Lydia was still a super tight 16 year old. Therefore, at lunch she drove home and selected one of her favorite butt plugs for loosening herself up the day of anal sex. With the toy firmly in place, Lydia returned to school for the rest of her classes, as well as the lacrosse game.

“Where’d you go at lunch?” Allison asked as the pair sat together watching the lacrosse game.

Rather than tell, Lydia showed. The redhead waited a moment or two while searching the nearby crowd. Once confident that everyone’s eyes were on the field, Lydia tilted away from Alison so all her weight rested on the outside of one hip. A quick scan of the crowd still had no eyes looking at her so the busty redhead lifted her skirt high enough so that Allison got a view of the goods beneath.

Allison immediately noted the lack of panties, which was becoming a common trend with the horny redhead. But her eyes also noted the presence of a red circle wedged between her best friend’s thick ass cheeks. Lydia, who had been watching the brunette’s face, flipped her skirt back down and re-adjusted herself into a comfortable position on the stadium bleachers after noting Allison’s eyes going as wide as saucers.

“Does this mean you and Jackson are back together?” Allison asked. “Or is it another lacrosse player?”

“Neither. It’s for Jackson but he made it clear that this is a one-and-done situation, and not us getting back together,” Lydia explained. “This allows me to thank him for saving me.”

“Beacon Hills is so weird,” the leggy girl quipped.

* * *

They had made it out of the car and onto the back porch of Jackson’s large house, but not even into the room before he started on her. Not that Lydia minded, of course. Before Lydia could open the outer door connecting Jackson’s room with the outside porch, Jackson had her pinned against the glass French door. His hands started down at the hem of the dress, which barely covered her naked sex, his fingers brushing over her bald pussy as he lifted the garment up. Her juicy ass and flat stomach became exposed as his hands began needing Lydia’s perfect tits, causing the younger girl to moan, especially when his lips started kissing the nape of her neck. Tossing her head back and reaching her arm around her to hold his head in place, Lydia encouraged more from her ex-boyfriend.

“God, these tits are unreal,” Jackson groaned, corralling each heavy breast in his large hand and kneading them. “Let’s get inside.”

Slowly, still walking behind her so his erect cock could be pressed Lydia’s bare ass and so his lips could stay kissing her neck, the couple stepped inside his bedroom. The bed was within steps so it didn’t take long before Lydia was kneeling on the mattress, her ex-boyfriend behind her and groping her large tits again. However, his hands left her chest so that he could press her down to the bed so her face and boobs were laying down with her booty still up in the air.

“Like what you see,” Lydia asked, quirking an eyebrow back at him as he pulled apart her butt cheeks.

Lydia had discarded the butt plug she wore all day mere moments before she climbed out of Jackson’s Porsche. Sometimes she left it in for him to play with, teasing her by slowly pulling it in and out of her asshole, watching it gape for him in response. Oftentimes he’d do that for a quarter hour or more, and of course making her suck it clean and taste her ass juices on the toy. Tonight though, she didn’t want him to be distracted, only focused on fucking her raw.

Coming to rest behind her, Jackson pulled apart her mighty ass to better expose her asshole, which was hanging wide open for him. Of course it helped that Lydia was pushing out, controlling her sphincter to go wider, knowing it would drive him mad with lust. Sure enough it worked as the horny boy quickly pulled his shirt off before burying his tongue as deep into her rectum as he could.

“Mhmm! Yes! Eat my ass,” Lydia cooed, loving the feel of his wet muscle lapping inside her hole.

Jackson listened to his ex-girlfriend this time, though he had to tease her as well. After tongue lashing deep in her ass as she liked, Jackson would pull out and only wag his tongue over her opening, rimming her sphincter only. As she started squirming he dove back in, making her happy once more. Not wanting her to get the only pleasure, Jackson spat a glob of spit right down her asshole before starting with two fingers to plunge entirely into her butt, such was how loose she had made her sphincter with the big butt plug.

“You like me filling your ass,” Jackson asked as his fingers smoothly pushed in and out, loosening her further.

As he continued to finger blast the 16 year old’s asshole, Jackson used his free hand to undo his pants. Though it took a light effort, the lacrosse star was able to pull the pants down his legs and off his body, all while adding a third digit to fill Lydia’s butthole. Wanting to make sure the passage stayed lubricated, Jackson pulled his soiled digits from her bowels before lobbing another mouthful of spit into the brown eye.

“Ready to properly thank me?” Jackson asked, climbed to his feet on top of the bed, hard cock in hand.

“Letting you fuck my ass for saving my life? Seems only right,” Lydia answered, reaching back with both hands to spread her cheeks for him, making a better target of her teenage asshole.

“Good,” Jackson hissed, squatting down.

After rubbing a palmful of spit along his shaft, especially polishing his head, Jackson bent down until his tip hovered over Lydia’s gaping asshole. In one smooth motion he descended further, his cockhead entering her asshole with not even a murmur from the experienced redhead. Where most guys would have to do short thrusts until their girl was warmed up, Jackson didn’t need to pussy foot around sodomizing Lydia. He continued pushing more dick into her asshole, watching as inch after inch disappeared inside. Finally, with little more than an inch remaining on the outside of her sphincter, the lacrosse star squatted deeper and pushed his hips further until his entire 10 inch cock was buried balls deep in Lydia Martin’s ass.

“Dear Lord,” Lydia groaned, more from pleasure than discomfort.

Jackson reversed course in the same slow motion, but rather than keep his tip inside and prevent the anal sphincter from tightening back up, the lacrosse star pulled out altogether so he could evaluate his hand work. Given her extensive practice with anal sex, the butt plug from earlier and her control of her body, Jackso was able to stare right down into her backdoor, mesmorized as the pale flesh of her booty gave way to the purple 2-inch wide ring and finally into her darkness.

“Fuck. Your asshole is wide open for me,” Jackson commented, pushing all the way back in before pulling out full once more.

“Better fuck my ass hard then,” Lydia stated confidently.

This third time Jackson sodomized his ex-girlfriend, he didn’t pull out all the way. Nor did he go slowly. Instead, the lacrosse star began pounding into the busty redhead with moderate speed, using the hand on her hip to pull her back to him each time his cock buried itself to the hilt in her ass.

“You like that? You like it when I fuck your ass like that?” Jackson hissed, spiking down harder to make his point.

Jackson left his cock buried fully inside the curvy redhead, letting her have all 10 inches of cock in her bowels at one time. Like the professional she was, Lydia simply moaned and even rocked her hips in response to her ex-boyfriend soaking his dick in her ass juices. She knew it was coming this time and so when Jackson started pulling out of her, the redhead pushed her bowels so that as he exited her rear, the sphincter stayed hanging as wide open as ever.

“God, you're amazing,” Jackson voiced his appreciation of her massive gape before adding more spit to lube the passage.

Running on instinct, Jackson thrust back inside her, delivering 10 long and somewhat slow strokes into her booty. As he descended for the 11th time, the lacrosse star started spiking in faster, causing a slight yelp to escape her lips. Getting a surprised reaction from the busty redhead was tough given the amount of time they spent fucking, so he wore it like a badge of honor. Buoyed by this, Jackson used the spring of his bed to help him fuck Lydia harder and deeper as the gorgeous girl would start to bounce up to meet his thrusts now.

“So deep,” Lydia cooed, clearly enjoying herself through the hard anal fuck.

Jackson kept up the relentless ass fucking for as long as he could. Though being only 18 years old, the lacrosse star had amassed a great deal of sexual experience. Therefore he knew that he could only go at such a neck breaking pace for a few minutes, even though he had cum earlier in the day. With one final hard push, Jackson pulled out before he got too close to his climax point.

Lydia used him exiting her back door to get her arms back underneath her so she was on the bed on all fours. Though it was only a slight variation in position, it was a new sensation for both Jackson and herself as he slammed back into her rectum. However, this time his thrusting had lost all the speed and frantic pounding from moments ago. Instead, Jackson used only half his length to push into her ass then exit. It was mostly slow but each time Jackson lost himself to the pleasure and started poking in and out of her bowels with moderate speed.

“Stop teasing and fuck my ass,” Lydia begged. It wasn’t so much that she minded the constant pushing open of her bowels, but she much preferred him to stay inside and actually fuck her.

“Yeah?” Jackson questioned, going back to pounding into her with more gusto. “You want my dick tearing your ass apart?”

With one foot planted on his bed and the rest of his weight resting on his knee, Jackson used their slightly different position to thrust his hips with power and depth. Both arms were on Lydia’s hips so he could pull her backwards as his hips speared forward, making her take all 10 inches of cock again. With each thrust, Jackson was able to watch her thick booty ripple from contact, meanwhile Lydia could feel her heavy tits swaying uncontrollably beneath her.

“That’s better,” Lydia cooed, arching her back in pleasure.

Jackson kept the pace going for another dozen thrusts until he randomly stopped, still fucking her but with only half his previous speed. He stayed like this for 30 seconds, just long enough until Lydia started to push her hips back to get him to go faster, at which point he would spike forward with all his strength. Using this variety to keep the redhead frustrated and himself from needing to cum, Jackson was truly enjoying himself.

“God damn,” Jackson said after pulling out of her ass once more and examining his handiwork. “Look at that asshole! You won’t shit right for a week.”

“Please don’t talk about my shit as your dick is in my ass,” Lydia replied, feeling another fresh glob of spit land deep in her rectum.

“Don’t act disgusted now,” Jackson said, rolling onto his back and pulling her on top of him. “We both know you’ve sucked my dick straight from your tight little ass. Multiple times. And fucking loved it. Now go for a ride so I can see those tits bounce.”

Lydia only replied with a shrug of her shoulders, knowing her ex-boyfriend had a valid point. As she swung a leg over his torso in order to straddle him, Lydia reached for the hem of her dress, which had been bunched around her flat stomach, and pulled it up and off her body. While the busty redhead reached back and lined up his cock with her well used asshole, Jackson’s hands sought her heavy tits.

“Mhmm...ahhh!” Lydia moaned as his cock was simultaneously plunged to the depths of her bowels at the same time he tweaked her nipples.

Apparently Lydia had energy to burn because she immediately rocked from her knees to her feet, resting his entire 10-inch dick up her ass in a power squat position. Leaning forward and planting hands on his muscular chest, Lydia was able to raise the length of his pole before thundering her booty back down to his lap, the collision making a loud slapping noise as flesh met flesh.

“God damn,” Jackson moaned.

If he thought letting the busty redhead on top would help push his orgasm further away then Jackson was sorely mistaken. Over and over Lydia used her leg muscles, developed with years of cheerleading, to ride him to the top of his flesh pole before riding back down. It was a pace as fast if not faster than anything Jackson had set while he fucked her doggy-style, going to show how much of an anal pro Lydia Martin was.

The lacrosse player knew that the torrent pace his ex-girlfriend set was unsustainable for large periods of time. Therefore, Jackson knew he just had to ride out the storm so he may as well enjoy himself. With hands reaching back up, the horny man groped Lydia’s large chest, holding it in place and stopping the pillowy globes from bouncing all about.

“Fuck I missed this cock,” Lydia cooed, a thin sheen of sweat appearing on her face and body, making her skin glisten in the dim lighting.

Sensing that she was starting to slow, Jackson reluctantly peeled his talons off of the redhead’s perfect tits and down to her shapely hips. Timing it right, Jackson increased his strength until it was like a vice, holding Lydia so her anal ring was at the halfway point of his cock. Smiling broadly, the lacrosse star began thrusting his hips up and down, making the horny 16 year old take the full length of his cock before coming almost fully out of her bowels. Just like before, Jackson used the spring of his bed to help throw his momentum back upwards, therefore slamming his dick into her colon with each thrust faster and seemingly deeper than the last.

“Jesus!” Lydia screamed as her asshole was pummeled more than ever.

The two worked as a well-oiled machine that could only be obtained through practice, even though they hadn’t been together in over a month. After a minute of the relentless ass fucking, Jackson settled his backside flat on the bed once again. Lydia, after a moment to catch her breath from the constant moaning, picked right back up, throwing her curvy body up and down his pole. It may have lacked the speed and ferosity of her ex-boyfriend’s frantic style, but it was deep and allowed her anal ring to glide along every inch of his lengthy cock.

Feeling her legs starting to get tired once more, Lydia switched smoothly so her knees were on the bed instead of her feet. Already some of the weariness left her thighs, but Lydia stayed in control of the encounter by riding his back back and forth, grinding on Jackson’s lap for a change of pace. The horny boy seemed to like it, given how his fingers were now digging in even harder to the fleshy caboose she possessed.

“You really know how to take a dick,” Jackson hissed through gritted teeth.

“Thanks,” Lydia cooed.

An added benefit of riding him in her ass from her knees is the new position allowed her hand to go between her milky white thighs and rub her clit. As Lydia started to derive even more pleasure out of their fuck session, Jackson took back control. Up and down his hips went, lifting well off the mattress in order to slam up into Lydia’s loosened backdoor. It seemed the faster he fucked her, the harder her fingers worked, though it required Lydia to re-lick the digits to add more lubrication after grinding off her natural juices from her frantic rubbing.

“You getting off with my big dick filling your ass,” Jackson asked, slowing to a crawl as he slid every inch of flesh into her hole.

“So much,” Lydia cooed, rocking back and forth as he soaked fully in her bowels.

Buoyed by the fact that he’d cum earlier in the day and because Lydia had an elastic asshole, the pair continued to fuck in this manner until they each grew sweaty and their limbs started getting heavy. It was justified given the fact that for one minute Lydia would practically sprint up and down his dick before taking an equivalent break so that Jackson could take over the unrelenting hammering of her brown eye.

“I’m close,” Lydia announced. “Need you to fuck me deep.”

Jackson had been with the fiery redhead long enough to know how she liked getting off, thus he sprang into motion. In truth, he welcomed the news that Lydia was close to orgasm since his second climax of the night was coming on strong as well. Tonight was about him so he didn’t actually care if Lydia came, though it was an added bonus and a mark of pride for him. The real positive to her climaxing was how tight her asshole would come in her bed to milk him of his jizz again.

With an explosion of movement, Jackson tensed his muscles before springing forward. The sudden motion made Lydia shriek in surprise as she went from straddling the lacrosse player’s lap to being rolled onto the bed so her shoulders and head were pressed against the soft mattress. Her legs were now on either side of her head and her ass was pointed up to the ceiling where Jackson was looming over her, standing overtop her with his cock still buried deep in her caboose.

“Very smooth,” Lydia complimented.

“Gonna fuck your ass until you cum all over your fingers,” Jackson described.

And true to his word Jackson did just that. Although the piledriver position wasn’t new to either of them, it was seldom used, however Lydia just felt like it was right. For one, she enjoyed the depth Jackson was able to reach, slamming down into her ass with his entire length. It felt like he was reaching further down her rectum than any other position yet, which was saying something. It was also doing just as she hoped, delivering her an orgasm that had been building, though her fingers which were strumming away at her clit was helping considerably as well.

“That’s it! Harder! Faster! Deeper!” Lydia begged, knowing she was so close.

“I’ll fuck you into next week,” Jackson growled, giving the busty girl everything she requested and more.

Challenging an egotist like Jackson was a sure way to get him to do something to the fullest. Lydia wasn’t above manipulation especially when it would grant her a powerful orgasm that her ex-boyfriend had no intention of making sure she got tonight. Knowing that the clit rubbing was getting her 95% of the way to climax, Lydia changed tactics to get over the peak by taking 2 fingers and plunging them deep into her pussy as she could. It worked like a dream as tingling starting in her brain soon exploded, washing through her entire body as she came.

“Oh God! Yesssss!” Lydia shrieked.

Several things happened all within several heartbeats for Jackson. The first was Jackson feeling his ex-girlfriend’s fingers along the shaft of his cock through the thin membrane separating her pussy and asshole. The next was that he heard Lydia scream out as her orgasm rolled through her being before he felt every muscle in her entire body go rigid, including her muscular anal sphncter. Jackson continued to hammer down into her, but his speed and power were greatly strained given the tension she exerted against him. Lastly, as her orgasm tailed off, Lydia’s muscle tone dropped away and Jackson was left pumping too hard, too fast into his ex-girlfriend, which brought him past his limit as well.

“Fuck! Cumming,” Jackson grunted, his release eminent.

“Cum in me. Let me feel you fill me up,” Lydia cooed in a dreamy tone.

Not really needing her seal of approval but appreciated that she made the decision on where to empty for him, Jackson tightly clenched the gorgeous girl’s hips and quickly stroked his cock into her asshole for the last few seconds. After an impressive half dozen thrusts in a mere couple of seconds, the lacrosse star tossed his head back and felt every muscle in his body shudder at the same time. With one final action, Jackson buried himself in Lydia’s ass for the last time before blasting several streams of thick warm cum into her rectum, filling up the cavity with his seed. He held himself still in the depths of her bowels until his dick had emptied completely and he stepped back, taking his exhausted cock with him, before laying down on his bed.

“God damn,” Jackson groaned, thoroughly pleased and tired now.

“Mhmmm,” Lydia replied.

Opening his eyes due to the muffled response from his ex-girlfriend, Jackson was able to watch as the gorgeous redhead reached her hand back towards her well used asshole. Dipping two fingers into her rear, she scooped and pulled them out, bringing a small puddle of Jackson’s semen that he had just shot 8 inches deep in her bowels. Quickly bringing it towards her face, Lydia took the digits into her mouth and proceeded to drink down every last drop of her ex-boyfriend’s semen, tasting her own ass in the process as well.

“Yum,” she cooed.

“God, needed that,” Jackson commented, basking in the feeling of his orgasm. As he felt Lydia trying to cuddle against his side, he rolled off the bed. “I’m going to shower. You know the way out.”

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 12
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Allison / Scott / Lydia / Stiles
Codes: MMFF, Anal, DP, Oral
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Allison Argent, Derek Hale, Erica and Boyd

Summary: In the aftermath of Formal, the teens of Beacon Hills try to return to normalcy. As such, Scott, Stiles, Lydia and Allison go on a double date ice skating. The date ends with a foursome, naturally.


Stiles was riding high. Sure, he was only doing mediocre in his classes and was still riding the bench for the lacrosse team, but that was the unimportant things. After taking Lydia to the school Formal a few weeks ago, he was building off that success by taking her on a double date with Allison and Scott tonight. After thinking through ideas, he remembered that Lydia used to be a figure skater, and went with that idea for a date. Luckily, one of the local ice rinks workers happened to be a classmate.

“Hey Boyd. You got the keys?” Stiles asked the older boy as he sat across from him in the cafeteria.

“Depends if you have my $50,” replied the man named Boyd.

“Really? I thought we agreed on $20. I have a really good verbal memory. And I remember $20,” Stiles tried to barter.

This earned him a hard stare from Boyd. “I said fifty.”

“Come on, man, have you seen the piece of crap jeep that I drive?” Stiles retorted, trying a different tactic.

“Have you seen the piece of crap bus that I take?” Boyd fired right back.

“Damn. Good reply,” Stiles admitted before taking out the money and slapping it into Boyd’s hand, which earned him the keys to the rink.

“Pleasure doing business with you,” Boyd grinned.

* * *

The boys and girl went separately to the ice rink, with Stiles picking up Scott. Meanwhile, Allison had driven Lydia, using the redhead as her cover for being able to secretly see Scott. Though Lydia wasn’t dating Stiles, or anyone for that matter, she was aware of his presence. After a date to Formal (which ended with Peter Hale almost biting her in two), the pair had sex on the field before the aforementioned werewolf attack.

“As much fun as this has been, do you guys wanna head into the staff lounge for a bite?” Scott asked, rubbing his bruised face from his numerous falls while ice skating for the first time.

“Absolutely!” Stiles practically screamed as the thought of lounging with Lydia was too enticing to pass up.

“I suppose that could be fun,” Lydia replied, having a good, long look over at her date.

Allison had already nodded her head to her boyfriend’s suggestion so with everyone in agreement, they skated off the ice and took off their skates. Boyd had not only allowed the foursome to sneak in for fun on the rink, but also showed Stiles where the staff room was, which had several sofas and loveseats.

“Make yourselves comfortable. Us ladies are going to freshen up,” Lydia told the two best friends.

With a shrug, Stiles and Scott headed into the private room while the ladies went off in search of the washroom. In truth, it was just an excuse for Lydia and Allison to make sure they were on the same page.

“I’m going to fuck Stiles,” Lydia straight up told her friend.

“Wow. Okay. Good for you,” the dark-haired girl replied, a little stunned. “I didn’t think you liked him much?”

“He’s…different. Strange. However, he’s kind. And after the toxic relationship with Jackson, I could use a nice boy right now,” Lydia answered.

“So then do you want Scott and I to leave?” Allison asked.

“God no. You know I love an audience,” Lydia winked at her friend. “Besides, you remember how fun our first foursome was.”

“How could I forget?”

Lydia was referring to their double date earlier in the school year, which ended back at her house with Scott and Jackson went back to her home, drank and did drugs then engaged in a wold sex fest. Before that point, Allison had never so much as kissed a boy in public, and yet she not only fucked her own boyfriend, but eat out Lydia and let Jackson have sex with her as well. Even since that night, Allison was still against public displays of affection, which was why Lydia was warning her that she was going to make a move on Stiles.

Lydia had felt the need to tell Allison her plans, but didn’t need to wait around to hear her reply. Washing her hands, the curvy ginger left the washroom and headed back to the boys location with Allison following close behind her. The boys had grabbed some snacks as they sat on the sofas, with Stiles further from the door.

“Hey! We grabbed some drinks and food…” Stiles started to explain before he was cut off due to Lydia’s tongue invading his mouth.

With Lydia joining Stiles by practically sitting on his lap, Allison went to the other side of the large sofa to sit with her date. Scott was eyeing her up and down as she re-joined him, with his gaze bouncing between her perky tits, gorgeous face and tight but bubbly ass. By the time Allison sat down next to him, Stiles and Lydia were all over each other. Their lips were pressing against each other with their tongues wildly battling the other.

“Wow,” Allison giggled, seeing one of Stiles’s massive hands groping Lydia’s tit.

“Should we…did you want to leave?” Scott asked, knowing his girlfriend’s thoughts on PDA, which clearly Lydia didn’t share.

Allison didn’t answer right away because her attention was too transfixed on the other couple. Especially as Lydia grabbed the hand on her chest and placed it onto her inner thigh before spreading her legs wide. As Stiles started to finger Lydia’s pussy, Allison remembered Scott had asked her a question, one she’d been thinking about since Lydia had disclosed her plans in the washroom.

“No. Let’s stay,” she replied, and immediately felt lips pressing against her own neck.

She couldn’t help but moan and smile before she took her eyes from the other couple so she could turn her attention to her own date. They resumed their kissing from earlier, pressing lips against each other until the teen wolf was the first to open his mouth and pushed his tongue into Allison’s. The leggy teen gave no resistance, allowing her boyfriend to kiss her deeply.

Across the sofa, Lydia had allowed the goofy boy’s long fingers to push into her pussy for a few minutes before the hunger for cock grew too large. Leaning forward, she made short work of his pants, but only opened them wide enough to pull out his truly mammoth cock. As her hand closed around his cock and instantly started to stroke it up and down, the redhead couldn’t believe how fortunate she was to find a guy with a 12-inch long cock.

“Man, this is such a good dick,” Lydia commented as Stiles pulled the redhead’s tits out from under her low-cut top.

Allison didn’t know if it was Lydia’s mention of cock that made her own hands start to unfasten Scott’s pants before she too had a dick in her hands. Or it could have been the natural progression of her makeout session with her boyfriend after the horny werewolf had started to grope Allison’s perky boobs through her gray sweater.

“God! Such a big, beautiful cock,” Allison commented as her hand slowly stroked the teen wolf’s manhood.

“Goodness me!” Stiles grunted from the other end of the sofa.

While Allison had been stroking the teen wolf off, Lydia had been in motion. Ending their own makeout session, the stunning ginger had slid her tight ass off the sofa so that she was kneeling in front of Stiles. Not wasting a second, Lydia ran her skilled tongue from the base of the goofy boy’s huge cock all the way to the top. Once her tongue had licked a foot-length of hard dick, her lips closed around his tip as she essentially French-kissed his manhood. Not content with kissing his dick, Lydia parted her lips wide before stuffing as much of the goofy boy’s extremely fat cock into her mouth as she could. Even for someone as skilled as Lydia, that only amounted to about 5 inches, given how thick his pole was.

“Gllkkk...kkklll,” Lydia gurgled and gagged in her bid to give the goofy boy a deep and wet suck.

“Oh wow,” Allison commented, her hand wrapped and stroking the teen wolf’s lengthy manhood.

“Damn Stiles,” Scott complimented his friend on his huge dick.

Allison and Scott both continued to watch in fascination what appeared to be Lydia in her natural environment, which was to say kneeling with a cock in her mouth. Up and down her red-haired head went, blowing Stiles with greater speed by the second. She had found her depth, which was rocketing her lips along the first 5 inches of his manhood, though every dozen seconds she would press her face downwards, trying to take more cock into her mouth. She accomplished this, getting as much as 7 inches of Stiles’s dick into her mouth before the need to breathe became urgent. At this point, the redhead would pull her mouth off him, leaving thick strands of spit before she went back down on him with a new lungful of air.

Using the copious amount of spit on Stiles’s dick to glide her hand in a brisk handjob, Lydia looked over at Allison and Scott. “Stop being such a square, Allison, and blow the man. Trust me, we don’t mind?”

“I mean...if you were interested then I would certainly love it,” Scott answered the question.

Allison rolled her eyes in a playful manner before she copied Lydia’s move by sliding off the sofa and getting to her knees. All the while, her hand never stopped stroking her boyfriend’s nearly foot-long cock. Tossing her long dark-haired girl hair over her shoulder, Allison gave the reclined man one last sultry look before parting her luscious lips and inhaling his huge dick.

“Oh sweet Lord,” Scott groaned as Allison’s lips descended down half the length of his cock before she stopped and reversed course.

Despite the fact that he had received dozens of blowjobs from Allison in their few months of dating, Scott was still blown away with her oral skills. Anyone who had ever seen Allison and those large pouty lips knew they would feel amazing based on how plump they looked. However, having them running along the length of his sensitive cock was beyond words.

“Man, this thing is a beauty,” Allison commented, taking a breath from having the huge cock in her mouth, the first time she’d done so in well over a minute.

“And it’s all for you,” the teen wolf offered, his hands resting behind his head.

Allison simply smiled with pride after his grunt of her oral skills but didn’t grow complacent. She almost had an arrogance about herself when it came to sex given her wide range of abilities with the jewel of her crown being her blowjobs. She had been gifted with no gag reflex, so her ability to deep throat was something that her lucky boyfriend crazed the most with her.

“Jesus! You are amazing,” Scott complimented.

Already into her stride, Allison would thrust her head towards his groin with speed. On the return trip she would stop for a moment before applying even more suction, causing her cheeks to hollow. By the tightness of his hand in her wavy dark hair and the groans emitted from his lips she figured he was enjoying himself handsomely.

Wanting to show off her full bag of tricks, Allison pulled back one final time and swirled her talented tongue sloppily around the head of his cock. With loads of spit already supplied, she beat his entire length with her fist as she tilted it skyward while crouching lower. Opening her mouth she captured the first of his nuts between her lips while never missing a beat with her hand.

“Damn Allison! I never tire of seeing you and your oral talents,” Lydia gawked.

“What?! This has happened before?!” Stiles blurted out the question which went unanswered.

Scott was mightily impressed with his date, for obvious reasons. And that only continued to be pleased when the dark-haired girl bent down lower to start sucking on his nuts. His horny girlfriend took her time wrapping her plump lips around each nut as she sucked while using her skilled tongue to caress.

As much as she loved the reaction she got from fondling the balls, Allison simply loved the feel of a dick in her mouth. Getting him back in her mouth was the goal and she accomplished it in one swoop, feeling the bulbous head poke against the back of her throat and holding him there for good effect.

“Glllcckkk,” she gagged while spitting up extra saliva onto his prick.

Sucking cock was something Allison really enjoyed and thrived at. She didn’t understand how some girls wouldn’t do it, or would only do it reluctantly yet they would love it when their man went down on them. Boys loved getting head and they would do anything for a girl that would willingly and happily do it, especially if they were as good at it as Allison was.

Allison parted her plush red lips and brushed her long hair behind her ears then took him into her mouth again. Just like before, Scott moaned audibly as she started sucking him off while he was left with his head tilted back and fingertip digging into the top of her head. The leggy girl enjoyed the effect she had on him, but shifted all her focus on building momentum as she bobbed her head up and down his towering pole, taking more of him inside her each time. After a good minute of the more intense blowjob, she slowed her pace back down then pulled off his spit-covered cock altogether.

“I love making your cock all wet in my spit,” the horny girl spoke.

“So do I,” Scott smiled down at her.

Now that Allison wasn’t sucking him off, Scott picked up motion in his peripheral vision. It appeared that Stiles was no longer content with simply getting sucked off by the stunning ginger. Instead, the couple had shed every article of clothing they had been wearing, leaving them in all their naked glory. Stiles was a tall kid, and though he didn’t play much, lacrosse had helped but a good amount of muscles on his lanky frame. Meanwhile Lydia had a body that looked like it was right off the pages of an anime - large round tits that hung sagless in front of her hourglass body, not a single hair on her alabaster skin beneath the neck, and an incredible thick ass that most would label her as a phat ass white girl.

“Don’t mind us,” Stiles commented as his feet were almost touching the other couple as he laid on his back atop the sofa.

“Wow Stiles,” Allison commented, seeing his 12-inch cock standing straight up in the air. “Good for you.”

“More like, ‘good for me’,” Lydia retorted before she straddled the goofy boy and sat down on his cock. “Fuck yes! I missed this dick!”

Getting inspired by seeing the other couple start to fuck, Scott decided to transition him and Allison to that goal as well. “Come up here.”

The leggy teen had been lost in watching Lydia throw her curvy body up and down the huge foot-long cock in her pussy that she’d briefly forgotten about her own date. Remedying that, she allowed Scott to pull her back up to her feet, not that she stayed there for long. Rather, she and the teen wolf swapped places with Allison being placed on the sofa, kneeling with her arms and chest against the backrest while Scott got behind her.

“I, um, have a condom in my wallet,” Scott offered though he was rubbing his cock through her folds in the meantime.

“Don’t be a square, Allison,” Lydia called out, bouncing along all 12 inches of her date’s cock. “It feels better for us and them.”

“But...but...ugh. Do it,” Allison gave in. After all, it wasn’t her first time taking Scott in her pussy without a condom, despite the fact the teen girl wasn’t on birth control.

The teen wolf didn’t look a gift horse in the mouth as he instantly pushed himself into Allison’s pussy without delay. The dark-haired girl was ready for it, having pressed her palms against the back of the sofa and pushing backwards to meet his thrust. The result was the 17 year old taking all 11.5 inches of huge cock into her pussy in one push.

“Oh fuck,” they each groaned in utter delight.

With Allison locking her elbows, her incredible fit ass was held steady, allowing the teen wolf to do all the work, not that he minded. Clutching tightly onto her hips, Scott pushed his hips forward and back, each thrust going balls deep in the leggy girl. Each time his hips went forward, they thudded against the curviest landing pad imaginable, Allison Argent’s bubbly booty.

“Oh my God, yes!” Allison moaned each time over 11 inches of huge cock invaded her snatch. “It’s so huge.”

“You’re making me jealous over here, Allison,” Lydia commented as she was hurling herself up and down.

“I think you have your hands full already,” Allison replied after having seen what Stiles was packing.

“A girl always wants more. How about after Scotty makes you cum, he comes and joins us,” the redhead offered.

The teen wolf kept up the brutal pace and continued slamming his entire length into Allison’s tightness over and over again. The talk about cumming, not to mention the length of time since Allison had gotten any, made Allison’s need to orgasm extremely pressing. Her left hand had snaked under her athletic body to rub her bald pussy with the target being her clit.

"Keep going, just like that," Allison found herself saying, using her free arm to shove back onto his dick.

Content to do just that, Scott brought his hips back so he could quickly plow back into her pussy, his ball sack once again crashed against the underside of her slick sex. He seemed to be thrusting deeper than ever before into the dark-haired girl’s hot pussy to both of their enjoyment. He looked down to watch as his lengthy cock powered inside the sexy leggy girl, with the moment it disappeared fully causing her thick, bubbly ass to ripple in response. Allison was more sexy now then ever, still using her arms and strong legs to dig against the soft sofa so that his pelvis could stab into her inviting hole with more force.

"God, you're unbelievable," he grunted between thrusts.

Kicking himself for not doing it the entire time, Scott reached down under her loose sweater with both hands and began squeezing and kneading each of Allison's swaying globes. Despite not being in Lydia’s class in terms of size, Allison’s perky chest fit her slender body type perfectly. Scott believed that, loving how perfect in his grasp they were, with her perky pink nipples rubbing against the center of his palms. He was able to get additional screams from the horny teen by gently taking each nipple between his thumb and pointer finger and rolling them around.

"Mmm...yess," she moaned. “Just like that. Keep going,” Allison demanded.

“Make her cum, Scotty,” Lydia encouraged without slowing her ride.

Allison was so close to an orgasm that she disregarded Lydia’s comment, knowing full well the redhead only wanted her to reach her climax so she could borrow her boyfriend. Instead, her finger on her clit only worked harder, rubbing the sensitive nub with even more enthusiasm. Each thrust by Scott and strum of her clitoris brought Allison closer and closer to an orgasm until she was ready to explode.

“Look at that vein on the side of her neck,” Lydia commented, making observations as she ground her hips down in Stiles’s lap. “She’s about to pop!”

“Cum for me, Allison,” Scott encouraged.

“Oh...oh God...oh my God! I’m cumming!” Allison screamed. “I’M CUMMIINNNGGGG!”

Scott rode out his girlfriend’s orgasm, though it was a near thing. Closer than he would care to admit. However, the way Allison’s pussy clamped down on his large cock was almost too much for him to take. But with a little luck, he managed to escape without cumming within her unprotected womb, much to both their benefit.

“Alright Scotty, you satisfied Allison so get your big cock over here,” Lydia offered.

“Really?” Scott asked the redhead, who nodded her head. Seeing as he was still lightly thrusting into his own date, Scott stopped for a moment to ask Allison. “Is that...I mean, it’ll give you a few minutes to recover.”

“It’s fine. Let her have her fun with you, but remember, you’re mine,” Allison added possessively, drawing a grin from her boyfriend.

“Come on over, Scotty! I have an opening that needs filling,” Lydia said to Scott.

“Kicking me to the curb?” Stiles asked, worried the answer was yes.

“No, silly. I’m taking you both at the same time,” Lydia answered as if it was the most obvious thing. “It’s perfect. I have two holes back there and we have two dicks in the room. See? Perfect!”

“Are you sure about this,” the teen wolf asked, though he was already pulling out of Allison.

“Why don’t you come see how much I can handle then,” Lydia scowled at him for questioning her sexual abilities.

With a shrug of the shoulder, Scott got into position behind Lydia as Stiles slowed his thrusting down to nothing. Lydia sank all the way down on his manhood before she rocked her booty back towards the teen wolf, making it an irresistible target for the man who had just fucked Allison Argent to an orgasm.

“I’m ready. Do it,” Lydia replied, smiling over her shoulder at the teen wolf.

Despite her confidence, especially given her sexual experience, double penetration was still a tough endeavor. She had both holes stuffed at the same time enough times over the past few years, which was the only reason why she could attempt taking two huge cocks at the same time. Lydia got a burst of adrenaline as she felt Scott place his cock against her backdoor and push until he breached her entrance.

“Ugh!” Lydia groaned.

“Whoa! So sexy!” Allison commented from the chair directly across from the sofa.

As Scott was only taking things slow as he made short thrusts into Lydia’s asshole, Allison couldn’t believe what she was watching. As she had commented, it was extremely sexy watching a girl as young and gorgeous as Lydia taking a massive huge cock in each of her holes. Allison couldn’t take her eyes from the action, nor could her hand leave her cunt as she drew her feet onto the chair and spread her thighs so her hand had ample space to work with between her legs.

Despite handling herself well so far, Scott took things slow, despite the fact that a healthy amount of his cock was buried in Lydia’s asshole. Using only half his length, Scott went slow and steady as he sodomized the sexy redhead. Meanwhile, Stiles was doing likewise, rocking his hips up off the sofa and only using half his length at a speed that matched Scott’s.

“Ohhh….mmmm….oohhhhh,” she moaned loudly, the sensation being anything but painful.

“That’s it. Deeper now, Scotty,” Lydia spoke to Scott before feeling him grip her hips and ease more of himself into her backdoor.

As Scott started to go faster, with Stiles continuing to match his pace, the result was Lydia being in pure bliss as she was double penetrated. She felt so unbelievably full on a visceral level that words can't express it. Then there was the friction their two cocks were causing on the thin membrane between her pussy and anal walls, which was successfully driving her mad with pleasure.

“Oh fuck! It’s so good,” she screamed again. “I love having two cocks inside me. Fucking me at the same time.”

The two best friends smiled as they worked in unison while Allison watched the action and rubbed herself throughout. Stiles wasn’t able to thrust up into her pussy with as much speed now but he was still managing to push his entire length upwards to be sheathed completely in the wet inferno Lydia called her pussy. Scott, on the other hand, continued to get a little faster and use more of his length, timing their rhythms so that every time Stiles pulled his lengthy dick from her cunt, he would thrust his tool into her ass.

“God…you’re incredible,” the teen wolf grunted, the feel of his cock slamming into her asshole being heavenly.

“Awww...thanks Scotty,” Lydia replied with genuine sincerity.

“Allison, wanna try?” Scott offered his date.

“Good one, Scotty! But Allison couldn't handle a double dicking,” Lydia laughed.

Allison scowled at her best friend as her competitive juices boiled. “’re wrong.”

That small comment garnered the attention of all three of the double penetration participants. Lydia had a disbelieving look on her face, waiting for Allison to come to her senses and back out. Meanwhile, both black men wore expressions of utter shock, as though they had just seen a fish sproat legs and walk on the ground.

“Okay Allison. Let’s see what you got,” Lydia called her bluff. “Pull out, Scotty.”

Scott wasn’t messing around, eager to have sex with his girlfriend again, even if it was at the same time another man fucked her as well. Scott pulled out of Lydia with haste, joining Allison on his feet beside the sofa. He pulled the dark-haired girl in for a kiss, which helped to settle some of her nerves. After all, she just volunteered to be double teamed by two dicks that measured nearly two feet. As Lydia grabbed Allison’s arm to help pull herself off Stiles’s lap, Scott bent his head down and started to suck on one of Allison’s nipples.

“Okay so how do I...get started?” Allison asked her more experienced friend.

“Let’s get the hard part out of the way first. Sit that tight ass down on Stiles’s lap,” the redhead answered.

“First off, thank you. I’m rather proud of my tight butt,” Allison allowed herself a moment of self-indulgence. “Secondly, you want me to put that monster dick in my aforementioned tight butt?”

“And you’re okay if I…with Allison,” Stiles stammered, asking Scott.

“He doesn’t own me,” Allison snapped at the lanky boy. “And besides, he was just balls deep in my best friend’s asshole so I think it’s fine if you fuck me.”

Both boys gave a nod of their heads recognizing the excellent point. Meanwhile, Allison decided to trust her best friend in helping her through what would be the toughest sexual challenge of her life. However, she had a valuable resource in Lydia, not to mention that both men had just successfully work together to double fuck the redhead.

Fully resolved to this, Allison did as Lydia instructed by turning her back to the lying Stiles before straddling him with a foot on either side of his body. As she placed both hands behind her to steady herself, Stiles used one hand to hold his cock straight up in the air while his other went to Allison’s hip to help guide her down. Sure enough, the teamwork was key as Allison lowered her perfect booty until she felt the head of his cock nestle between her cheeks before being aligned against her asshole.

“Wait,” Lydia called out.

“Let me guess, I need to relax,” Allison said, knowing the standard advice for anal sex. “Lydia, I’m a regular butt slut now.”

And with that, Allison sank lower down until she felt the thickest and longest cock of her entire life pierce her bowels. Allison opted on biting down on her insanely plump lower lip rather than scream out as her anal ring expanded to the point of damage, but regardless it felt simultaneously great and stung a bit. Allison knew in her experience the best thing to do was build off the momentum so she made small bounces up and down the first 3 inches of Stiles’s cock. Every dozen rides, Allison would sink down another inch or two with a slower bounce before her speed resumed.

“Okay, Allison. I’m impressed so far,” Lydia complimented.

Lydia wasn’t simply sitting back on her heels and viewing her friend getting sodomized. She understood that anal could be a painful proposition, even though Allison was showing no ill effects, not with the way she was moaning and screaming. However, Lydia sought to help her even more by using her fingers to press and rub against the clit, drawing louder screams yet from the dark-haired girl.

“Rubbing your clit makes that dick feel even better as it stretches your ass,” Lydia asked while her hand twirled faster.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Allison agreed before howling in another scream as Lydia pressed two fingers deep in her snatch, doubling her pleasure as both holes were filled.

Lydia began fucking her best friend with not only her entire length of fingers but faster. She ended up being the pace bunny for Stiles, as he matched her thrusting so that he was pushing his dick with more speed as well. Allison was loosened up by this point due to the stretching factor and also because she was distracted by pleasure. In fact, she appreciated as Lydia leant down and spat right onto Stiles’s pistoning cock, coating his shaft in more lubricating and aiding his passage into her backdoor.

“Okay Scott. Stiles is balls deep in her ass now so it’s your turn,” Lydia ordered.

“What!? Seriously?!” Allison gawked, reaching a hand down to feel all 12 inches of Stiles’ cock passing in and out of her asshole. “Wow! Just wow!”

Lydia stepped out of the way and allowed the shorter of the two friends to move between the two sets of thighs. Allison rode Stiles a few final times before his strong hands pulled down on her hips, forcing her to take all 12 inches into her rectum. Now that she was seated on the goofy boy’s lap, Scott had a stationary target to aim for, and his cock wasn’t about to miss as he dragged his tip through her pink folds again.

“Go easy,” Lydia warned.

“Of course,” Scott readily agreed.

Scott eased his cock forward until the first several inches of his huge wood disappeared inside the gorgeous dark-haired girl. Stiles knew to stay still and did just that, allowing the teen wolf to push slowly in and out of Allison Argent. Allison wasn’t exactly thriving like Lydia had done, but it was her first experience with double penetration. That being said, it wasn’t as if it was painful for Allison. It was just that the initial period of having two dicks fucking your pussy and asshole at the same time took some getting used to.

“Doing good, Allison?” Lydia asked.

“Oh my God! So much cock,” Allison moaned while nodding her head to answer her best friend’s question.

Stiles was reading the situation and realized that Allison had weathered the initial storm and was ready for more. Timing it just right, when he saw Scott begin to push his cock into Allison’s pussy, Stiles pushed his hips down into the couch cushion so the bottom half of his 12-inch long cock pulled out of her asshole. As the teen wolf began to reverse course, the goofy boy did likewise by digging his heels into the sofa and pushing his dick up, making Allison take all the length of the huge cock again.

“Honestly I don’t know why it took me so long to do this,” Allison blurted out sincerely.

Initially they didn’t want to throw too much at Allison, but she was doing exceptionally well so they started to remove those safeguards. With each passing minute, Allison was demanding more, first through body language and then with her voice. Not just being vocal, but Allison stretched her outside leg so it rested up on the teen wolf’s shoulder, affording him greater ease to fuck her pussy.

“Yes! Please…fuck me. Harder, faster!” the beautiful leggy teen encouraged, this time louder, more urgently. “Come on fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Oh yeah. Just like that!”

“Damn Allison. Never knew you had this side to you,” Lydia complimented before planting a deep, tongue-filled kiss on Allison’s mouth. “And I mean that in the best possible way.”

“Bring some of that down here,” Stiles said to the redhead.

As Lydia walked to the end of the sofa to kiss Stiles as he thrust up into Allison’s asshole with all 12 inches, Allison and Scott did likewise as the teen wolf bent down to kiss her. Not only that, but while Allison and teen wolf kissed, Lydia’s hands were on her amazing perky tits.

“Yes…this feels so good,” Allison groaned as her body was intimately used by the two men.

“Oh damn! incredible,” Stiles grunted, the feel of his cock slamming up into her asshole being heavenly.

“Agreed,” Scott groaned. “So great.”

Feeling so sexy, Allison was helping the men skewer her with their cocks by rocking back against them. Being the meat in their muscular sandwich didn’t allow the beautiful leggy teen much movement but she refused to be a passive fuck doll. Allison also noted that both of their voices were much more ragged and exhausted then they had been prior to her gigantic orgasm from earlier in the night when it was only Scott’s magical dick fucking her.
“Harder. Fuck me harder,” Allison encouraged, guessing that the men were close.

The pretty dark-haired girl immediately felt both her guests answer her call. Scott’s hands reached down to grab her waist so that he could pull Allison back with greater force as he spiked his thick cock into her cunt. Meanwhile Stiles had a similar thought of dragging her slender body downward to match his upward thrust into her snug ass but only with his hands gripping her perky tits to accomplish that goal.

Having their cock separated by only a thin barrier between Allison’s pussy and rectum meant both men’s tools were grinding against one another. This just added to the amazing sensation of the dark-haired girl’s holes squeezing them tightly for the past little while as they fucked her at the same time. And now at Allison’s request they had ramped up their thrusting to unsustainable levels.

“Guys! Gonna cum,” Stiles warned.

“Me and you both, buddy,” Scott added, though neither were slowing down.

“Cum in her,” Lydia demanded, leaving no room for debate. “Seeing Allison overflowing with cum would be the hottest thing imaginable.”

“Yes! Fill my tight little pussy with your seed, Scott!” Allison instantly shouted, so delirious from the pleasure and being caught up in her first double penetration.

Just as they had been fucking her in tune with one another, both men came within moments of each other. Allison felt Stiles pull down on her hips before she felt the warm blast of his cum splashing against her inner rectal walls, making her shudder in pleasure. A moment later and it was Scott’s turn, who after a final grunt, gave in and Allison felt the warm flow of his jizz plaster her womb. Back and forth they went, a splash in the ass followed by a warm spray in her snatch until both men ran dry finally.

“Ohhhh! So much cum in all my holes,” Allison shuddered in pleasure, loving the feel of their warm semen inside her. “So amazing.”

“And I was right,” Lydia commented after seeing both of the foot-long cocks leave each of Allison’s holes. “Seeing you leaking their jizz is so fucking hot.”

“Best…double…date…ever,” Stiles panted, still laying flat on the sofa.

“Actually, this is turning out to be a regular fixture with our double dates,” Scott replied, earning a laugh from both girls.

“Now, let’s get you tidied up before sending you home to your scary parents,” Lydia suggested to her best friend.

As they left the staff room, the thought of Scott cumming inside her hit her. “Shit! Can you come with me to the pharmacy tomorrow morning to get the morning after pill?”

“Still not on birth control? Silly girl,” Lydia retorted before agreeing.

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 13
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia / Marin Morrell
Codes: FF, Finger, Oral, Seduced, Teacher
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Marin Morrell, Jackson, Derek Hale and Allison Argent

Summary: Lydia has to see the school’s guidance counselor/psychiatrist due to severe nightmares since her attack at Formal or her parents will take away her car. However, after evading the whole time, the counselor Marin Morrell won’t sign off so Lydia proposes to eat her out in order to get the permit slip


Things had finally reached a breaking point with Lydia and her apparent psychotic breaks since she recovered from the werewolf bite back at Formal. Luckily she wasn’t transformed into a werewolf, nor was she killed. However, her mind wasn’t right. She was seeing objects and people that weren’t there. Finally, the last straw came when her mom found her in a bloody bed after Lydia had punched a mirror to shards.

“I don’t need to see a psychiatrist, mother,” Lydia protested.

“Lydia…do you like your limitless credit card? Your free car? Your lack of curfew?” Her mother quizzed her. “If the answer to any of those questions are yes, then you are seeing the psychiatrist.”

Without a leg to stand on, Lydia had to go along with her mom’s plan. The first session went by without much fuss, mainly because Lydia spent the whole time with her guard up, not sharing a thing with the guidance counselor. However, there were two things of interest. The first was the handsome boy that she had waited with before the appointment. Though his face looked vaguely familiar, and he talked too much, Lydia thought he was cute and worth looking into later. Second, was that the guidance counselor, Marin Morrell, was rather attractive with a pretty face and amazing skin tone.

When Lydia went back for her second appointment two days later, Ms. Morrell took a different tact. Having learnt that the redhead didn’t want to discuss her experience at the Formal dance and her time in hospital, the guidance counselor had a punch on laminated cards on her desk.

“Do you know what these are, Lydia?” Ms. Morrell asked.

“The Rorschach test is a psychological test in which subjects' perceptions of inkblots are recorded and then analyzed using psychological interpretation,” Lydia answered without missing a beat.

“Wow. Forgot how smart you were,” the guidance counselor gasped in amazement. “Let’s keep it simple and call them ink blots.”

“Okay. This is your circus,” the redhead quipped.

“Let’s begin,” Marin said as she flipped the first card over for Lydia to answer.

“Butterfly,” Lydia answered as the next card was flipped. “Butterfly. Butterfly. Butterfly. Butterfly.”

“Lydia?” Ms. Morrell said with a tone of frustration before flipping another card.

“Danaus plexippus,” the redhead answered this time.

“Which is the scientific name for?” Marin asked.

“Butterfly,” the smart girl grinned.

“Lydia, what's it gonna take to get you to open up?” Ms. Morrell asked.

“I don't know what you're talking about. I am as honest and open as a person can be,” the redhead replied sarcastically.

“Lydia, if you aren’t going to use this time constructively, then I can’t sign off that you participated,” Marin explained.

“But I’m here! Putting in the time,” the 16 year old student protested.

“No. You are wasting time,” the school’s guidance counselor retorted.

“But you don’t understand. If you don’t sign my form then my parents take my car away, and my freedom,” Lydia stated, rising from her chair.

As Lydia stood, she lightly slammed her hands on the desk, which made her lean over it. This meant that her low-cut top exposed a good deal of cleavage to the school’s guidance counselor, who was also educated as a psychiatrist. If Lydia wasn’t filled with adrenaline, she may have missed the way Marin’s eyes flashed down at her epic tits, even if it was just for a heartbeat. The redhead quickly processed that information and a new plan formed in her devious mind almost instantly.

“Say, Ms Morell, is there anything I can do to make you change your mind?” Lydia asked, her tone suddenly dripping honey.

“Well…um…you could take this seriously,” Marin replied, her professional mask back in place, though it now bore a few cracks.

“Haha! Good one, Ms Morrell,” Lydia replied as she walked around the desk separating them.

“Lydia…what are you doing?” Marin asked the teen.

In order to face her, the educator turned her chair, which meant it created space so that the redhead could walk even closer to Marin. Though Lydia would have sat right away onto a male teacher’s lap, with the female psychiatrist she needed to handle things a little differently. Seduce her a little more with guile rather than brute sexuality like she did with simple-minded males.

“You know Marin…can I call you Marin?” Lydia asked, as she slowly bent down to place her hands on the armrest of the office chair.

This meant that her amazing cleavage was drawn right into the eyeline of the psychiatrist. Not only did Marin’s eyes flash down to look at the alabaster globes again, this time her gaze lingered longer on the teen’s tits. Also, and potentially more importantly, the guidance counselor didn’t push her away or tell her to leave.

“Umm…well…in this office, Marin is acceptable,” the guidance counselor stammered, her heart beating a mile a minute.

“Perfect. So, Marin, has anyone ever told you that you have, like, such kissable looking lips,” Lydia complimented as she licked her own kissable lips.

“Oh,” Marin said, surprised. “I’m flattered. Truly. But that is inapprop…”

The beautiful guidance counselor didn’t have time to rebuke the advances of the seductive redhead because at that time she closed the small gap between them and put her lips on hers. Lydia had to gauge things just right as she wanted to make sure that she didn’t push things too hard, but at the same time she couldn’t afford to move too slowly and risk losing her chance. Lydia puckered lips contacted Marin's while the psychiatrist was mid-sentence. The kiss stunned the guidance counselor for the moment and that was all the stunning ginger needed. Establishing control, Lydia opened her own mouth and lightly licked along Marin’s pink lips in a move that made her shiver.

She didn’t ease up just yet, instead Lydia pushed on. Well, rather she pushed her tongue past Marin’s lips and slipped it into her mouth. The guidance counselor was still somewhat stunned by the aggressive nature so she offered no resistance, allowing the younger redhead to trail a path along her tongue with her own wet muscle. Lydia continued to French kiss the guidance counselor until Marin snapped into the moment and slowly began wrestling her nimble tongue with her own. It was at this point that the stunning ginger broke the kiss and sat back against the desk.

“Wow,” the guidance counselor finally exhaled.

“Sorry. I hope that wasn’t too forward of me…”

This time it was Lydia who was interrupted halfway through her sentence. Marin had apparently been tempted by the initial kiss and wanted more. The busty redhead was surprised her kissing had that much power, though she had been told by multiple lovers that she was good with her mouth.

“Now I’m sorry. I should have asked first,” Marin said as she broke the kiss.

There was a brief silence then almost at the same time the two women moved together until their lips were pressing together. As Marin and Lydia’s mouths opened and they found each other with their tongues, the guidance counselor brushed aside any worrying nerves about kissing a student, especially since Marin was enjoying the makeout session so much. Instead, the biracial woman simply focused on how kissing the highly attractive redhead made her feel so damn wet.

For her part, Lydia didn’t exactly think that her plan of seducing the guidance counselor would happen so…easily. She didn’t know if it was because she was a lesbian, or bisexual for that matter, or whether she was just emotionally vulnerable but the redhead wasn’t going to complain. After all, Lydia needed her mom off her back and Marin was the gatekeeper in that respect. Besides, Lydia wasn’t cruel - she was going to make damn sure Marin enjoyed herself tonight at least.

“What does this mean,” Marin suddenly asked, breaking the kiss but keeping her mouth close to Lydia’s and her eyes remained closed.

Lydia cut her off once again by kissing her, finding it was an effective way to stop her from dwelling and analyzing the situation.

“Why can’t two hot as fuck females seek pleasure in one another,” Lydia answered the question with a question. “You find me hot as fuck, right Marin?”

“Definitely,” the guidance counselor replied, her breathing growing more ragged by the second.

“Ditto! Now shut up and kiss me.”

Those words seemed to be exactly what Marin needed to hear in order to break the last of her will. Ultimately Lydia’s words were what she needed to hear so Marin leaned back in and resumed making out with. Being with another girl was novel and exciting for Marin, and she felt a shiver run through her when the small redhead’s hands began roaming her perfect body.

Lydia couldn’t believe the curves that the psychiatrist possessed. Her breasts were large, which was hard to tell before based on the professional attire Marin always wore. Meanwhile, the guidance counselor’s ass was pretty fine in its own regard. While not the beefy masterpiece of Lydia’s own tushy, it easily ranked as a top tier butt. The redhead was excited to feel her flesh so she placed her hand under the hem of Marin’s blouse and took up residence on the skin of the small of her back.

“Mhmm,” Marin moaned into the other girl’s mouth.

Kissing the bisexual was exciting enough for the psychiatrist but having her touch her in a place that was new was very exhilarating. With a new pep in her step, Marin felt her kissing change and become more desperate. All while their tongues danced with one another in the space created between their pressed together lips, Lydia moved her tiny hand up along the other girl’s spine. She didn’t need Marin to tell her how she felt about it as her tongue began darting around in Lydia’s mouth with even greater hunger. By the time the redhead’s palm was lying flat between Marin’s shoulder blades and she gently pressing her closer towards her, the stunning guidance counselor was moaning into her mouth and the stunning ginger would bet that her prey was gushing like a fountain between her legs.

“Gotta keep pushing the pace,” Lydia thought to herself as she kissed the other girl.

However, before the curvy redhead could make her next move Marin beat her to it. The guidance counselor sought out the bottom of the purple shirt she wore with one hand, beginning to lift it while her other hand greedily rubbed the skin of the girl’s toned stomach as more and more flesh became exposed.

The pair had to break their kiss so that Marin could pull off the shirt the redhead was wearing. She still had on a black bra, but suddenly Marin’s vision became dark. Lydia had used the pause in their liplock to do likewise to the guidance counselor’s shirt, pulling the hem of her sweater skyward until it popped off over her head.

“My God those are perfect,” Lydia gawked at the other’s bra-clad tits.

“What? Really? Yours,” the psychiatrist retorted.

The guidance counselor allowed her teen lover to squeeze her covered breasts as she twisted her own arms behind her back. As her hands undid the clasp on the back of her strap, Lydia leaned in and began kissing her neck, making Marin coo aloud. Swinging her arms back around, the horny educator leaned back and watched as the redhead unwittingly pulled her bra free from her chest.

“Much better!” Lydia commented, seeing Marin’s fleshy tits without a bra.

It was as though Marin’s tits had their own tractor beam and Lydia’s mouth was the target. Mind you, the curvy redhead barely put up any resistance as she eagerly bent down towards the naked globes and greedly took her small pokey nipple between her lips.

“Mhmm,” Marin groaned.

The moan uttered by Marin came from a combination of the tongue dancing around her areola, as well as the fingertips that she could feel trailing a path along her smooth stomach, just above the waistband of her skirt. The young guidance counselor was surprised though as the minutes ticked by and no further progress was being made. Lydia had gone back and forth between her left and right breast, but her hands never migrated from her lower stomach.

Finally Lydia spoke, saying, “Tell me what you want.”

The redhead’s initial approach was to overpower her prey’s mind, making her caught up in a tempest of desire. However, Lydia had called an audible and changed to a new tactic, in which she would push Marin close to the edge and hold her there until she begged for it. After all, Lydia was manipulative and slightly cruel at heart, so she figured she’d embrace her natural urges.

After a pause Marin finally answered, “Awhh…lick me. Please. Lick me.”

Once hearing that command, Lydia pounced like a starved panther on wounded prey. Her hands were no longer calm and calculated, but rather hasty, almost in a frenzy. The redhead targeted the other girl’s button in the front of her skirt, easily undoing it along with the zipper.

Marin knew what was to come next so she hoisted her curvy bottom off the plush seating. Right on cue, her redhead partner hooked her fingers in the waistband and yanked not only her green skirt off her rump and down her legs, but also her panties. This left the guidance counselor completely nude in her office in the high school.

“What did you want me to do again,” Lydia asked.

The redhead was just toying with the object of her affection now. After dragging her clothing down her sexy legs, Lydia traced her hands back up. Currently she was loitering on the girl’s smooth calf muscle, and judging by the sheen coming from Marin’s pussy she knew the light touching was having the desired effect.

“Please Lydia,” Marin pleaded. “Just do it.”

“Good enough for me,” she thought to herself.

As Lydia slid her dainty hands further up her thighs, Marin responded by spreading her bare legs further apart. By the time the curvy redhead had reached her groin, the psychiatrist was spread wide with her glistening pink slit opening up to greet her new lover.

“I think I’ll have a taste,” Lydia said aloud.

The redhead was now kneeling in front of her prize. She leaned her head between Marin’s legs and took a good long lick of the guidance counselor’s length. Just like she was hoping, the psychiatrist tasted as good as her perfect twat looked.

“Ohhh,” Marin moaned in response.

Lydia surprised her partner when Marin felt small little kisses placed all over her sex. The redhead’s lips started up at her clit, making her gyrate in her seat before traveling slowly downward until her mouth was directly over her opening. Lydia puckered again and kissed right above the opening, but this time she lingered and extended her tongue out until it had dipped inside Marin’s snatch and lapped inside.

“Oh yes Lydia! Lick my pussy!”

Lydia took a quick second to smile before pressing her lips back against Marin’s pussy and sticking her tongue deep within her hole. The red-haired goddess took pride in how rapid she found her stride in pleasing another girl since she hadn’t done it in a few months, which was like an eternity for the horny bisexual.

“Damn you taste good,” Lydia commented.

No sooner had the words left her mouth had Lydia dived right back in, drilling her tongue as deep as possible into Marin’s sweet honey pot. The redhead was keeping her lover off guard by the constant change in her strategy. Now Lydia had switched from the slow and methodical approach to one of speed and power.

“Fuck,” Marin swore.

When the psychiatrist had started treating Lydia, she had no idea that it would end like this. However Marin had no complaints, in fact at the present moment she had her head tossed back over the back of the chair as her mound went from being teased to being crammed full of Lydia’s tongue.

Lydia had no intention of letting her off the hook and recover from the sudden intrusion of a powerful tongue plunging the depth of her hole. The redhead used both hands to get in tight and hooked a finger from each into her opening.

Marin howled in pleasure again as her pussy was now filled with two digits rather than the tongue, but they were only used to hook right at the entrance and pull her apart as far as she could go. The psychiatrist was understandably very tight, but the fingers allowed Lydia to drive her tongue even deeper into her sex.

“Oh my God…oh my God,” Marin screamed.

The guidance counselor was on cloud nine as the girl between her legs clearly knew her way around a pussy. Over and over she made the psychiatrist cry out in utter delight as Lydia repeatedly found new ways of pleasuring her.

After a few minutes Marin opened her eyes for the first time since they started and looked down at the redhead in her thighs. The guidance counselor gazed at a face that looked like she was enjoying herself as much as Marin was. The stunning ginger seemed to thrive working on her knees and licking out her twat, and Marin was more than happy to reap the benefit.

Lydia was indeed thoroughly enjoying herself. Though she never would have seduced the educator otherwise if it wasn’t for getting her mom off her back, Lydia was pleasantly happy so far. Plus, as if that wasn’t enough Marin was tasty as all hell, plus the added incentive that made Lydia wet was that the guidance counselor wasn’t really lesbian, just another straight girl that the teen redhead was able to seduce.

The 16 year old continued to dive her tongue deep into Marin and scoop out more of her essence while her wet muscle found all the right spots inside Marin. The psychiatrist was now in a constant series of moans and screams, but they fell on deaf ears as the room needed to be soundproofed to insure the student’s confidentiality.

“My God! You are really good,” Marin screamed.

Lydia could feel her partner’s hands running through her hair as she aimed slightly higher and darted her skilled tongue against her clit. This released another torrent of inaudible appreciation from Marin, who had now thrown her head back over the edge of the chair.

Marin had also gripped her lover’s head tightly, squeezing it passionately with her dainty fingers. It applied massive amounts of pressure against Lydia’s skull, more power than the redhead thought that the unassuming guidance counselor could muster. It didn’t hurt her to have her pretty face crammed against the lovely folds of the psychiatrist, in fact knowing that Marin was enjoying herself this much was an even bigger turn-on for the ginger teen.

“You like that,” Lydia asked, coming out mumbled.

Lydia knew that the guidance counselor didn’t need to reply as she continued to work from between her juicy thighs. Marin was close and she knew it, but the redhead wanted to impart as much pleasure into the lesbian tryst as she could before allowing her the orgasm she was on a one-way path towards.

The 16 teen old girl focused her attention to the task at hand like never before. Her tongue licked up and down Marin's pretty pink pussy before she ultimately settled her lips on the clit. Screams followed but a whole louder and more urgent stream was released when she combined sucking and licking the sensitive nub with working her two fingers in and out of her tight twat.

“Fuck yes,” Marin screamed around the fist she was using to partially muffle the noise.

Lydia always beamed with pride hearing her lover’s intense cries of pleasure. While still with Marin’s clit locked between her lips with suction, she inserted a third finger into her extremely wet love canal without losing any of the speed or depth. The guidance counselor’s curvy body squirmed in response as the digits pumped into her super-sensitive pussy.

“Cum for me baby. Right on my little tongue so I can lick you all up,” Lydia encouraged.

The stunning ginger knew Marin wasn’t going to last much longer. Not wanting to miss a drop of her delicious flavor, Lydia switched up her mouth and hand so that her tongue was now buried deep in her opening while her fingers diddled her engorged clitoris.

“I’m cumming,” she shrieked. “Oh God YESSSSS!”

Lydia waited for her just rewards after hearing the scream and feeling the hands on her head tighten. Sure enough a tide of gooey honey came like a typhoon, coating the redhead’s tongue. Lydia was right on hand to lap it up and devour the cum before going right back inside Marin for more of the treat.

“Well shit you’re tasty,” Lydia said, rocking back onto her heels. “I had my doubts but I’m glad to be proven wrong...with this anyway.”

“Wow…just…wow,” Marin puffed from her reclined position on her office chair.

“Now…about my form…” Lydia asked immediately as she pushed the form in front of the guidance counselor, as well as a pen into the biracial woman’s hand.

As Marin scribbled her signature onto the form, a thought struck the guidance counselor. “You don’t want me to return the favor?”

“Not right now. But something tells me this won’t be a one-time occurrence,” the redhead said before spinning on her heels and leaving the office, the form signed.

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 14
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia / Scott / Stiles
Codes: MMF, Anal, DP, Oral
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Allison Argent, Dr Deaton, Erica, Boyd, Isaac, Derek Hale and Jackson

Summary: With Derek’s Pack trying to get to Lydia, thinking she’s the Kanima, Scott and Stiles nominate themselves her protector. Hiding away in a circle of Mountain Ash, they find an interesting way to spend their time together.


“Okay, let me get this right,” Allison Argent said to the two boys in front of her. “The two main candidates to be the Kanima are Lydia and Jackson…”

“On account of them both being bitten by an Alpha,” Scott McCall agreed.

“The Kanima is created when some type of emotional issue is so rampant that it mutates the bite,” Stiles added.

“And now Derek’s pack of crazy beta wolves think it’s Lydia…” Allison continued.

“Because Jackson passed their test,” Scott finished. “When exposed to the Kanima venom, Jackson became paralyzed. If he was the Kanima, he’d have immunity.”

“So the plan?” Allison asked.

“Protect Lydia!” Stiles almost yelled.

“We need to keep her safe until the end of the day, then we can protect her more thoroughly. But we can’t get her out of school unless we alert her to the situation, and I don’t think an emotionally unstable Lydia knowing about the supernatural is a good idea,” Allison suggested.

“But why wouldn’t they give her the same test they gave Jackson,” Stiles asked.

“Because it wouldn’t work on her regardless,” Scott answered. “She’s either immune from it the same way she’d be immune to the Alpha bite, or she’s the Kanima. Either way, they are convinced.”

“But they wouldn’t kill her at school, right?” Stiles asked as they walked into chemistry class, seeing Lydia already at her lab bench.

Before anyone could answer, both Erica and Isaac came sauntering into the class with what could only be described as a murderous glint in their eyes.

“I wouldn’t be so sure,” Scott said, noticing the way they were staring at the red-haired teen.

Reacting fastest, Scott and Stiles sprinted towards Lydia. Being closer, Scott took the seat at the desk beside the gorgeous redhead while Stiles sat directly across the aisle from her. Allison completed their surroundings by sitting directly behind the chesty best friend. They were able to protect her for the rest of the class, but Scott looked out the window at the end of class and saw Derek waiting in the parking lot.

“So we know he can’t kill her in school…” Scott summarized. “Therefore, we need to protect her after school until we can find a way to get proof.”

“There could be something in the bestiary,” Allison said with some optimism.

“Oh, you mean the 900-page book written in archaic Latin that none of us can read? Good luck with that,” Stiles retorted, clearly worried about his red-haired crush.

“Actually, I think I know someone who might be able to translate it,” Allison explained to the boys.

“So divide and conquer?” Scott suggested.

“You know that expression is commonly misused. It was a strategy in order to defeat an enemy. Get them to divide, and then they are easier to conquer,” Stiles corrected him.

After they both looked at him for several long seconds with angry looks on their faces, Scott decided to speak for them. “And do you think that is a helpful thing to say right now?”

“Right…” Stiles replied. “But where can we take her that’ll be secure from a pack of werewolves?”

“And not draw too many questions from Lydia,” Allison added.

“Actually, I think I know the answer to both,” Scott said with excitement. “I just need to make a stop at the vet clinic first…”

* * *

“If you need help with your homework, why wouldn’t we have just stayed at the library,” Lydia asked as she stood in one of the vet rooms. “And why are you laying down dirt from a jar onto your floor in a circle.”

“Well I learn better in my place of work,” Scott replied after a few seconds to think.

“I’ve seen your grades. I don’t think you learn well anywhere,” the redhead quipped. “And the dirt?”

“Mountain Ash has been shown to promote learning and memory retention,” Stiles lied out his ass.

“Hmm. Interesting. Send me that scientific paper when you can,” Lydia replied, her educated mind intrigued. “Anyway, you have a chemistry test tomorrow so books out.”

“Yes Ms. Martin,” Stiles grinned at her before pulling out his textbooks.

“So boring,” Lydia complained a short time later.

“It’s been only an hour,” Stiles replied, though he had rounded up by a good 20 minutes.

“So what do you want to do to pass time?” Scott asked.

“Hmmm. What could a young, horny girl want stuck in a room with two muscular, attractive young men?” Lydia pondered.

“You can’t be serious,” Scott replied while at the same time Stiles blurted out: “Yes please!”

“Well I kinda need both of you on board for this to work,” the redhead retorted. “After all, this circle is only 12 feet in diameter so its not exactly like we can have non-participants.”

“Scott, a word,” Stiles asked as he practically threw Scott in a headlock and led him to the furthest distance he could away from the busty redhead.

“Stiles, I know what you’re going to say but…” Scott started before his best friend slapped him on the face. “Did you just slap me?”

“Yes. And I’ll do it again if you try denying me sex with that strawberry blonde goddess,” Stiles told the teen wolf.

“But you’ve already slept with her 3 times,” Scott argued.

“So have a lot of people,” Stiles snapped, which drew him a glare from Lydia. “Not that there's anything wrong with spreading your legs as often as you’d like.”

“But Allison…” Scott said, getting to the reason for his apprehension.

“Scotty, you know Allison is fine with you fucking me,” Lydia provided additional information. “And she wasn’t just saying that. She meant it. I’m your one-girl-only hall pass.”

“Any other rebuttals?” Stiles asked, practically humming with excitement.

“A threesome does sound like a really good way of passing time,” Scott replied, a big smile growing on his handsome face.

After hearing Scott’s words, Stiles smiled wide before heading right for the horny girl. He'd slept with her a few times, but one could never get enough of Lydia Martin. He loved her flirty nature, especially when her tone became sensual which was why he felt the need to press his lips against hers that very second.

“Mmmm,” she cooed into their kiss.

Lydia was slightly surprised by his suddenness but she needed no time to recover. She pushed her full lips back against his to meet his physicality with the kissing. The pair were fairly in sync when it came to getting down to business so they opened their mouths at almost the same second to permit the other’s tongue. They had little concern for romance, which was why their kissing was sloppy, with more than one time Stiles' tongue spilled out from her mouth to lick at her lips and nearby face.

“Oh hot damn,” Lydia moaned.

The goofy boy had snaked his hand down her hourglass figure and onto her inner thigh. From there it was little effort to worm his way up the skirt, which he did in order to begin rubbing her sex through her panties. It was no surprise to the man to find Lydia with a large wet spot under his fingers, which only began to get wetter with each passing moment.

“Mhmm…yes,” she moaned again.

The latest moan was when Scott joined in on the action. No longer standing on the fringe, the teen wolf walked closer to the couple and lined up on the left side of Lydia, away from his best friend. He leaned his head in and began kissing along the redhead's neckline, which was apparently very sensitive given the sexual noises that she moaned into Stiles' mouth. Not stopping there, Scott brought his hand upwards until he was groping her fairly large chest through her dress, but he was still able to feel the pokey little nipple against his palm.

Scott continued to sample each of her weighty breasts in both hands for another few minutes until he changed tactics. Taking a break from firmly squeezing her boobs, the teen wolf went about removing Lydia’s clothing. This was made simpler by the fact the busty teen was helping him, as she shrugged out of her red leather jacket before both he and Stiles teamed up to pull her dress over her head. Now with the dress out of the picture, Scott was free to unclasp her bra and expose her large tits to the horny boys.

“I will never get tired of looking at these puppies,” stated Stiles, unable to help himself.

“Only looking?” Lydia asked.

Lydia added a little knowing smile before thrusting her chest upwards to make it an easier, and more obvious target. Stiles took the bait, stopping his makeout session in order to get down to her tits. However, Scott had already beat him there, not that it deterred the best friend. Therefore, as Scott’s lips took one of her nipples into his mouth and Stiles did likewise with her other, Lydia shut her eyes tight and let out a powerful groan of satisfaction.

“Fuckkk meee! That’s good,” Lydia moaned.

Proving he could multitask, Stiles ran his hands down her flat stomach in order to hook into the waistband of the tiny excuse of fabric she called underwear. His mouth did have to pull away from Lydia’s now-slippery nipple in order to fully remove the thong from her legs, but getting the ginger princess naked was more important.

“I can't get over this body,” Scott commented after careful examination.

“You and me both, buddy,” Stiles nodded his head.

Despite the fact that being in devil’s threesome, sharing a single woman, wasn’t the ideal arrangement, when the girl was as sexy as Lydia Martin, no one complained. Both boys would have preferred to have one-on-one time with the redhead, but seeing as that wasn’t an option, sharing the busty teenager was better than not getting to fuck her.

“Now how can I ever repay your boys’ compliments,” the naked girl said with her mischievous grin returning.

Reaching down Lydia used each of her hands to target the groin region of her two suitors. They were both sporting half erections at just the sight of her in her naked glory so with the friction from her hand they both were now throbbing against their denim prisons. The naked redhead turned her head to kiss Scott deeply this time while Stiles was left with using his mouth to suck on her large tits, instantly making the nipples erect.

“You wanna suck this fat dick,” Scott asked with her hand already rubbing over his groin.

“Mhmm yes…give me that big fucking cock,” Lydia retorted. “You too, Stiles!”

Both men regrettably pulled their mouths away from the redhead, whether it was kissing her plump lips or sucking her perfect boobs. However, as they watched the very attractive girl lower herself to the tiled ground to get onto her knees they quickly forgot about sucking on her flesh. By the time she had gotten into position between the two men they had undid their pants and slid them down their legs, standing naked from the waist down. Standing side-by-side with their erect cocks, the redhead looked on and couldn’t help but salivate at the sight.

“Damn! Luckiest girl in the world,” the redhead mused, eyeing up both nearly foot-long cocks in her face.

Despite their bodies being completely different, with Scott more muscular while Stiles was stretched out, their dicks were remarkably similar. Both were nearly double-digit in length with Stiles maybe measuring an inch longer than his best friend. And though both boys had thick dicks, the teen wolf was likely just a little more girthy than the goofy boy.

“Better stop gawking and start sucking,” Lydia had to remind herself.

Caught being in awe of both of their massive cocks, the gorgeous 16 year old snapped out of her worshiping state and into action. Outstretching each arm, she corralled their members in a loop made by her thumb and fingers. She wasn’t able to seal her fingers around Scott’s tool, but she encircled her thin fingers around as much of him as possible and stroked them both with the friction of her hand on their smooth shafts.

“Mmhm…awwhh,” the men groaned in unison.

Being no stranger to finding herself on her knees and in front of a pantless boy, all that changed this time was the number of guys. Choosing to orally please her best friend’s boyfriend first, she opened her mouth and mimicked the action of French kissing someone except this time it was with the tip of a cock. Her lips were just able to completely engulf Scott’s dickhead while her tongue went about licking the entire surface of his sensitive skin.

Wanting to get more of his dick wet with her saliva, Lydia freed his tip from her mouth. Extending her tongue she ran it’s moistened surface down one side of his baseball bat-thick member until she reached his base. The redhead was able to do this while still stroking the other man’s cock with her free hand, getting grunts of approval from him. With her hands and mouth working at the same time, Lydia licked down and took turns open-mouth kissing Scott’s equally large nuts before returning to the base and licking up the other side of his member.

“Fuck you’re good,” Scott told her.

“God I love sucking cock,” Lydia said in one of the rare moments that her lips weren’t wrapped around one of the men.

“Your passion for it is clear to see,” Scott said, fully enjoying her oral talents.

“And the only thing better than sucking one cock is sucking two cocks,” Stiles added as she shifted her mouth back to his dick.

“Mmhmm,” Lydia moaned around his tool affirmatively before adding in an adorable smile. “Don’t worry Stiles, I didn’t forget about you.”

Turning her attention to her regular fuck buddy of late, the busty girl repeated the same actions she had just done with Scott. Focusing purely on Stiles, Lydia bobbed her head towards his groin until his head reached the back of her throat. Having learnt the technique years ago and practicing it regularly since, she pushed her head even further forward, forcing his lengthy shaft down her throat. Fighting the urge to gag she kept forcing more of his member into her gullet until her lips were now pressed firmly against the short curly pubic hair above his cock.

“Sexiest blowjobs ever,” Scott commented, thoroughly impressed that the talented 16-year-old could take a cock nearly a foot in length deep into her throat.

“Don’t let Allison hear you say that,” Lydia winked over at him when she eventually surfaced for air.

Lydia loved showing off that oral move especially since it always blew the men’s minds, but now she pulled back off his cock. Even though she didn’t have a gag reflex didn’t mean that Lydia didn’t leave large strands of her spit behind on Stiles’ lengthy cock. As she bobbed on all 11 inches another dozen times in quick succession, Lydia eventually pulled her mouth away to gulp down some air.

“Your turn again,” the redhead said to Allison’s boyfriend.

With Stiles' cock covered in a healthy amount of her saliva, her hand was able to stroke him so fast that her hand looked like a white blur on his long pole. Opening her mouth as wide as physically possible, Lydia leaned back in towards Scott’s horse-sized dick. Even though all three of them had been present when Lydia had deep-throated Scott previously, it was still mind blowing to be reminded of the redhead’s oral talents.

“Fuck me,” Scott groaned in pure delight, his head tilted skyward in delight.

Even though his cock was only slightly wider than Stiles, it made all the difference. It simply meant that Lydia couldn’t use the lightning fast bobs she deployed on Stiles when she deep-throated him. Instead, Lydia gave a completely different blowjob to Scott, focused on going slow on the way down and back up his pole, and spending several long seconds with his cock filling her throat and her adorable nose in his scratchy pubic hair.

Lydia had become so focused on the challenge that was taking Scott’s cock and attempting to deepthroat him that she had temporarily forgotten that there were two dicks needing pleasing. Stiles didn’t feel spurned though, he simply rolled with the punches, which meant that he found himself walking behind the gagging redhead. With her in her current position he wasn’t able to do anything with her naked form so Stiles was struck with an innovative idea. He waited and watched as the talented cocksucker continued to use her oral gifts on the other man. However when she paused to take a breath of air, Stiles acted on his idea.

“Whoa,” Lydia said as she was hoisted up in the air.

She wasn’t very heavy at all and Stiles had strong arms, but the distance he had to carry her was no more than 5 feet away. Turning he slowly and gently lowered her down onto the veterinary table in the mobile of the room. The table put the gorgeous redhead with the hourglass figure at a perfect height that her mouth as at crotch level for Scott while allowing Stiles great access to her own sex.

Once situated behind Lydia, Stiles wasted no time in getting reacquainted with her pussy. Leaning forward with his feet still on the ground, the lanky boy dipped his head low and gave a long drag of his tongue through her pink folds. Given the hunger she had while choking down two cocks, he wasn’t surprised to find that she was already dripping wet.

“You taste so good,” he commented before doing a deeper lick.

“Well thank you cutie,” Stiles believed she had said despite the cock in her gullet though it came out only as “Mmmhmmm.”

Stiles started at the bottom by using his eager tongue to reach out and gently flick at the redhead's exposed clitoris. She visibly shuttered with excitement while her moan was understandably muffled via the dick in her mouth. This time Stiles used more pressure on her sensitive bean which nearly caused the busty girl’s knees to buckle. Moving down through her slit, Stiles went straight to her hole and made small side-to-side motions with his tongue before he was barely inside. It caused a more annoyed groan from the beautiful girl so Stiles decided to stop his teasing and plunge right inside of her.

“Ahhh yes! Better,” Lydia cooed as his tongue pierced her pink hole.

Stiles couldn’t believe how unbelievably moist the busty redhead was. He drove his tongue deep inside her, as far in as he could go and lapped up her sweet pleasant taste with glee. As he withdrew his tongue he maintained topside pressure until his oral muscle popped free of her pink hole. His momentum kept him moving upward, taking him over the small patch of skin down from her pussy then over her small, puckered rosebud.

“Well someone remembered I loved having my salad tossed,” Lydia said to the boy.

“It’s something you don’t forget,” the goofy boy replied.

Even while he was speaking, Stiles was using his hands to grip her plump rear-end and pulling each of her cheeks apart. It made her bright pink mound and tiny asshole stand out more, making his tongue finding the starfish that much easier. He used the wet muscle to continuously lick over her clean butthole for what he would guess as several minutes before he moved back and examined his handiwork. Her entire crack glimmered with saliva in the overhead lighting, with the epicenter being her adorable asshole.

“Just remember you two are my sluts today and right now someone needs to fuck me…like right away,” Lydia ordered from her knees.

“Care for the honors,” Scott conceded.

“Can’t argue with that,” Stiles replied with a big goofy grin on his face.

Lydia gave the tip of Scott’s cock one last good suck before taking it from her mouth with an audible pop with the built-up pressure. She rested on her hands and knees and waited for the glorious feeling of Stiles' lengthy dick slicing into her wanting pussy. He didn’t leave her longing for much time as the taller man straightened up, aligned his tool with her twat and drove forward.

“Oh God yes,” Lydia screamed in delight.

Stiles knew that he didn’t have to hold back very much with the busty redhead, based on his previous times with her. She was also gushing wet so her own natural lubrication mixed with her spit from her earlier blowjob meant that he had ample lube to be driving into her tasty twat at neck breaking speed.

“God! You feel amazing,” Stiles complimented.

As Stiles settled into a thumping rhythm that caused her thick ass cheeks to ripple due to the force, Lydia was busy on her other end. The busty 16 year old girl had her mouth formed in a perfect O around Scott’s thick cock as she resumed her expert blowjob.

Back behind her, Stiles gave her ass a hearty slap on both sides with his tough hands. The result was two handprints to form on her alabaster skin, not to mention the extra sensation of her tongue vibrating on the underbelly of Scott’s meat pole. Knowing that nothing was off limits when it came to sex with Lydia, Stiles dragged his middle finger down the crack between her cheeks until he found the saliva-slickened backdoor.

“Oh Lord that feels so good,” Lydia said while looking back at him over her shoulder.

Stiles rubbed his finger over her crinkled starfish, sending massive tingles of pleasure up her spine and throughout her entire curvy body. Scott was benefiting greatly at the other end of Lydia, as the extra sensation caused the busty 16 year old girl to relax her jaw and throat more, allowing more of his baseball bat-sized dick inside her. Meanwhile Stiles applied some pressure and looked down to watch as the tip of his middle finger disappeared inside her pleasant thick ass.

“You are the perfect woman,” Stiles said while both fingering her tight ass and continuing to stroking himself into Lydia’s slick pussy.

“Mhmmm…I can’t wait for you to fuck my ass again,” she replied with a wicked smile. “I love taking your big dick in my little asshole.”

“You really are the perfect girl,” Scott agreed with his best friend after Lydia’s comment.

“And don’t you forget it,” the redhead said in a sultry tone before lowering her head and flicking his slit with her skilled tongue.

“So Lydia…I was hoping that since you said you couldn’t wait…” Stiles started to speak as he withdrew both his cock from her velvety pussy and his finger from her bowels.

“Stiles, are you asking if you can fuck my tight little ass?” Lydia asked, rolling her head over her shoulder to look at the horny boy.

“Well, yes. Yes I am,” Stiles replied, adding a little more confidence.

“Then yes. Please Stiles. Fuck my ass,” the redhead demanded.

“Just relax babe,” Stiles said to her as he butted his head up with her asshole.

“I was the one begging for you to fuck me in the ass so I think I’m good to go,” Lydia replied with smirk. Before he could banter back, Stiles instead pushed forward and watched as his tip disappeared past her anal ring. “Ughh…God damn that stings,” Lydia groaned as he buried 4 inches into her anal canal.

Being locked in a veterinary lab room, Stiles obviously didn’t have any lube with him handy. Luckily there were several things working in his favor that were allowing him to impale nearly half his length in his dream girl’s rectum. One was the fact that between her pussy juices and spit he was fairly slick already. Second was that Lydia was somewhat of a veteran when it came to taking an ass pounding so her backdoor relaxed a lot better than your average girl.

With almost 6 inches of cock inside her ass, Lydia took a break from blowing Scott in order to get used to the feeling. Stiles had proven himself in their past trysts to be a competent and sensitive lover who never pushed things further than she could handle, which meant that he was backing his meat out of her rosebud at the moment. Of course that was until only his tip remained inside her, then he reversed course and started burying himself back into her backdoor.

“Oh fuck! That thing gets so deep,” Lydia moaned while looking back over her shoulder at the goofy boy.

After a few more long, slow strokes Stiles had worked his entire lengthy pole into his dream girl’s asshole. Lydia still grimaced in pain once or twice through the process but by the time he had worked into a steady stroking pace any small agony had disappeared and she was left with the comforting feeling of fullness. Though a completely different sensation than getting it in her pussy, taking a stiff cock in the ass didn’t give the immediate payout but the long, hard road was worth it in the end.

“Don’t forget about me,” Scott reminded her.

“Ughhh…wouldn’t dream of it,” the curvy red-haired girl replied.

Lydia opened her mouth as wide as it could go and lowered her head until his tip was between her lips. Despite the fact that a boy with nearly a foot of cock was thrusting into her teen ass at the other end, Lydia resumed her deep-throating of Scott McCall. Her mouth and throat were fully distended so his dick had no trouble sliding all the way past her lips and into her throat. He held her there with her nose pressed tightly against his bushy pubic hair for a couple of seconds, savoring the feeling of her contracting throat muscles against his cock before pulling her off and allowing her breath.

“So…much…cock,” Lydia summarized as she took nearly 2 feet of dick combined inside her from either end.

Scott gave the beautiful redhead a few seconds to regain her breath but Lydia didn’t wait long before she pushed her head back onto his dick. Using that as the sign that she was ready for more of his meat pole, the teen wolf pulled her head towards him until her nose bumped his stomach. This time he didn’t hold her in place, instead he reared his hips back to slide his cock out along her lips then pulled her back towards him while jabbing his pelvis forward again.

“Getting sodomized at one end and face-fucked at the other…just another regular Wednesday night in the world of Lydia Martin,” she said to herself.

It wasn’t the most comfortable sensation being pumped at both ends like a pig on a spit, but in the perverse part of her brain, Lydia was really getting off on getting such attention from two very good looking boys. With the gorgeous girl being on all fours like a dog (in a veterinary office, no less), she wasn’t in the best position to really help get the two boys off, though they were doing a hell of a job at that by themselves. Stiles had clenched his strong hands on her hourglass hips in order to continuously spear into the dry warmth of her bowels. Meanwhile Scott was still interweaving his fingers on the back of her head with her long redhead hair mixed in in order to pull her towards his groin then back off of it. All Lydia could really do was keep her mouth open wide and throat loose for Scott’s battering cock while rocking her fantastic booty backwards to take Stiles’ lengthy dick even further into her ass.

“God Lydia! You’re amazing,” Scott complimented.

“I know, right?!” Lydia agreed the next time she was allowed to speak.

Scott was not only commenting based on the way she was swallowing his cock, but because he was also watching his best friend absolutely give it to the red-haired beauty. Using their previous history together to know her limits, Stiles undoubtedly knew the lengths he could go with Lydia, which was why he was stroking his entire foot-long cock into her asshole with reckless abandonment. The taller man’s body was dripping in sweat and deservedly so with the rigorous pounding he was doing. Every couple of minutes he would slow down and patiently guide his dick into her caboose, but that would last only for a few passes then he was right back to his energetic assfucking.

“Why don’t we let Scotty have a turn with my ass,” Lydia said, looking up at the teen wolf. “That is if you want to fuck my booty with your massive cock.”

“Oh I very much want to fuck your ass,” Scott said with delight.

“Good…I could use the break,” Stiles panted. “Was getting a little too worked up.”

At that, Stiles pulled completely free from her once tiny asshole. No longer the crinkled starfish it was, the hole now had an inch-and-a-half wide gap in it from his merciless 15-minute sodomy session. Of course her youthful body didn’t take long to recover and in mere seconds the taller man watched as her backdoor began to cinch back up.

“Alright but I’m riding you so have a seat. With a cock that size I’m gonna have to control proceedings,” she instructed.

Now with Stiles no longer behind her and Scott’s grip free from the back of her head, Lydia was able to swing her legs off the vet exam table and get her high heels back on the flooring. She didn’t stay standing for long as once Scott got onto his back atop the metal table, Lydia climbed on after him, straddling his lap.

“Still want to fuck me in the ass with that giant cock,” Lydia said as she got into position.

“I very much am looking forward to doing that,” he grinned up at her.

Though it was always a challenge taking Scott McCall’s super thick cock up her ass, Lydia not only enjoyed the challenge, but felt like she needed to do it in order to show the teen wolf that she was every bit as good as his own girlfriend. With a leg on either side of his powerful torso, she kneeled tall so that she could move her arm down between their bodies and clutch his massive tool. She was sure to leave loads of spit all over his dick to make his passage into her anus as smooth and painless as physically possible. She rubbed his tip around her backdoor for a few rotations and was grateful that it retained some of its looseness from the assfucking she took at Stiles' hands. She finally positioned it right in the middle of her bumhole and slackened her knees so that gravity would pull her down and take him inside.

“Awhhh…Sweet mother of mercy,” she swore as his enormous tip penetrated her ass.

Scott was being patient by letting the curvy redhead accommodate to his massive girth so he didn’t thrust inside her any further. However, once he felt the faintest movements of her lowering down more onto his dick, the teen wolf took that as the green light to commence assfucking the gorgeous girl. Gripping the sides of her surprisingly wide hips, Scott pushed her curvy body down while he slowly yet firmly brought his hips up.

The result was impaling more of his extremely thick cock into Lydia Martin’s asshole. She had her eyes pressed closed and mouth held open so he kept working further into her chute. Her facial expression didn’t change at all as he kept watching as he pulled her until he felt her wonderfully curved ass cheeks against his powerful thighs.

“So big,” Lydia commented.

It was at this point that Lydia opened her eyes and realized that Stiles had climbed atop the exam table while she was adapting to her asshole being stretched to its limit. His cock was dangling in her face so, like the good little whore that she was, she licked her lips, opened her mouth wide and inhaled the first half of his dick in one gulp, despite the fact that it had been in her own ass no more than a few minutes before.

Now that her asshole had expanded to accommodate Scott’s freakish girth, she found riding his dick to be far easier. Lydia continued to ascend to the top of his cock then would let her legs go limp so she’d plummet to the bottom, taking the teen wolf balls-deep in her ass. More wet slapping noises echoed around the low-lying grounds as their sweaty bodies grinded and smacked against one another.

Lydia didn’t forget about Stiles in all of her very active riding of the shorter, squat man. With her mouth opened wide and lips curled over teeth she bobbed her head along his tool. Stiles helped her along by gripping the sides of her head to force her to take more of his cock into her throat, but she was so well practiced at that maneuver that she didn’t bat an eyelash. It seemed that once boys knew that she had the gift of deep-throating it was all they wanted, so a normal blowjob was off the table permanently.

“AWHHHHH,” Lydia screamed as Scott began to jackhammer upwards with his girthy tool.

Lydia smiled down at the horny man who continued to thrust his hips upward every time that the redhead descended down on his cock. Scott drove just as deep as the first time, but Lydia was now prepared for his assistance in going deeper. As Scott drove up further than she ever thought possible with that huge dick he wielded, she planted her hands on his chest to better bounce up and down.

“Let me get a bit more of that booty,” Stiles said.

The taller man jumped down from his standing position on the metal table, which meant his pole was withdrawn from Lydia’s mouth. Scott got in a few more powerful upward strokes into the redhead’s well used ass with the loud skin-on-skin slapping noise resonating in the small veterinary exam room. He reluctantly pulled out of her bowels but the void was quickly taken up by Stiles, who had circled the pair and was now assfucking the talented redhead in their familiar doggy-style.

“Yes baby! Pound my tiny asshole,” Lydia encouraged.

Her asshole had been stretched and desensitized to pain so all that remained was the pleasurable stretching feeling that came when she took a dick in the ass. Lydia was fortunate that she didn’t have to move when she was shared by the two boys as her knees were on the exam table. It also meant that her large but perky tits rested in Scott’s face, which he took advantage of by sucking on her delectable little nipples.

“Alright my turn,” Scott said after motorboating the glorious tits for the past 5 minutes.

“Just another few minutes,” he retorted without missing a beat.

“Don’t be a hog,” the teen wolf complained, wanting to get balls keep in her butt again.

“No need to fight boys. If only their was a sex act that would allow both of you to fuck me at the same time,” Lydia said with a twinkle in her eye.

“Are you suggesting you want to be double penetrated,” Stiles asked with a grin crossing his face.

“Just like you both proved capable back in the ice rink with Allison,” Lydia explained. “Now back up and let me get things ready.”

Both men allowed the redhead to organize things since it was she who was moments away from taking a big dick in each of her tight holes. As they watched her get off the exam table, Scott went to sit up but Lydia put a hand on his chest to keep him down in position. She didn’t want him going anywhere, she just wanted to get between his legs and suck his dick. After all, without access to lube, a good deal of spit was required for any anal act, especially when she’d be taking a double dicking.

“So damn good,” Scott moaned as she choked down half his huge cock.

Lydia hadn’t forgotten about Stiles either. After giving Scott a quick but extremely sloppy blowjob, the redhead pivoted on her heels in order to give the lanky boy a thorough spit-shining as well. Once more, the fresh taste of ass invaded her taste buds, not that the sex-hungry girl minded in the slightest. In fact, it only spurred her on to give that much better of a blowjob, complete with thick strings of spit decorating his veiny member.

Breaking the blowjob, Stiles helped his dream girl up onto the exam table, at which point she straddled his best friend. Only this time when she mounted the teen wolf, she slid his cock into her pussy rather than her well-used backdoor. By the time she rode Scott a few times, the table creaked as Stiles joined them, getting down on his knees behind Lydia. Feeling a strong hand touch her between her shoulder blades and push her down, Lydia bent down until her bouncing tits were pressed flat against Scott’s sweaty chest.

“You sure about this Lydia,” Stiles asked, even though she knew she could handle it. It was just polite.

“Get that dick in my asshole now, Stiles,” Lydia said while still raising her hips up then down on the other boy’s pole.

Stiles didn’t argue with the determined girl. He dragged his hand down from her slightly sweaty upper back and placed it onto her lower back right at the curve before her plump ass started. He kept steady pressure to stop her hips from moving, which made her shapely ass point straight back at him. The taller man gently placed his tip right on the center of her gaping starfish. Stiles knew better than to ask twice so he waited for her wave of anal tightness to pass before he pushed inside. Keeping steady force he got nearly 6 inches inside her rectum before the redhead clamped her ass down tightly on him, harder than he would have thought the human body could accomplish.

“OH MY GOOOODDDDDD,” the gorgeous 16 year old screamed.

The tall man knew he had to wait for her asshole to relax again before he could advance any further inside her rear-end. This is where the two boys fucking her at the same time came in handy as Scott continued to push up into her pussy, rocking her body back simultaneously to give that extra sensation for his dick. It worked well to relax Lydia and rather than cursing being sawed in half she began moaning and ultimately her asshole yielded.

With the vice loosened, Stiles began to work his cock slowly yet steadily in and out of her backdoor. He didn’t go at the same speed as Scott was going pumping into her twat, but after a few minutes he had worked his entire length inside her ass. After a few more minutes (and loud moaning from Lydia) both boys were working at the same speed on opposite rhythm so that whenever one thrust in, the other was pulling out.

“Holy shit! Just like that boys!” Lydia practically shrieked as they pounded her ruthlessly.

“Are you seriously going to cum with two dicks inside you?” Stiles couldn’t help but ask.

“Harder!” Lydia urged the thrusting men.

“Seriously,” Scott grunted, unbelieving the abuse the redhead could handle.

“Close. Gonna cum again,” Lydia quickly explained.

The two men exchanged the briefest of looks, knowing that they had to bear down and give the red-haired goddess what she so desperately wanted. With their final surge, Scott began thrusting up, generating so much power that his ass was leaving the table with each push up into her pussy. Meanwhile, Stiles was working his hips to pull back and push forward in sharp motions, powering deep into Lydia's asshole. In fact, he began leaning forward to help get even deeper, meaning that he was practically folding the curvy 16 year old in half. Despite the contortion, the redhead managed to reach an arm around her legs, finding her sensitive nub and strumming her clit for all she was worth.

“Oh shit oh shit oh shit! I’m gonna cum,” Lydia screamed as she gushed all over Stiles’ dick despite cumming less than 10 minutes ago.

As she predicted, it was an extremely powerful orgasm for the redhead and after she screamed loud enough to puncture both men’s eardrums her curvy body went limp. The result was that both her pussy and backdoor loosened significantly once again, allowing the horny men to pound into her even harder. For the next handful of minutes, the two best friends used Lydia as their own personal sex doll. She proved able to handle their intense thrusting so they kept pounding as deep into her holes as their dicks allowed. .

Of course, Lydia wasn’t the only one deriving great pleasure from the double fucking. Having their cocks separated by only a thin barrier between the redhead’s pussy and rectum meant both men’s tools were grinding against one another. This just added to the amazing sensation of the busty girl’s holes squeezing them tightly for the past while as they fucked her at the same time.

“Need to fucking cum,” Stiles panted from behind the redhead.

“Fuck…me too,” Scott groaned.

“Cum in my mouth,” she ordered, having already considered the easiest way to clean up their jizz.

The two boys were never going to argue with that request. They each did a few last thrusts into Lydia’s curvy body before Stiles pulled out of her asshole and backed himself back onto the ground. Once free of the lanky boy behind her, Lydia deftly swung a leg over Scott’s body before she too dropped to the floor, only she went all the way down to her knees.

When Scott joined them on the floor, Lydia didn’t know where to turn to first, however she felt Stiles' hand twist in her hair and pull her towards him. With the decision made for her, the redhead opened her mouth up to his cock, which he was currently stroking fervently and took his ass juice-coated cock back into her mouth for the umpteenth time that afternoon. His organ hadn’t been inside her for more than a few seconds until he erupted in her. She loved the feel of his dick twitching between her lips as his massive wad poured out coating her tongue and occasionally blasting against the back of her throat. Stiles wasn’t surprised in the least to see Lydia drain every ounce down her throat, all while donning a huge smile.

“Fuck,” Scott grunted.

The teen wolf had been stroking his length watching as the curvy girl drank down his best friend’s cum but now he was ready to explode. Since Stiles was still cumming meant the goofy boy was too distracted to release his grip on Lydia’s hair and head, making it so the redhead wasn’t going to be able to spin around to face him. He didn’t want to cum on the back of her head and get it all in her hair, but the idea of cumming on her face greatly aroused him since it was something he could never do to Allison. Moving around to her side quickly he got there just in time to erupt a typhoon of cum right onto her gorgeous, and surprised, face.

“Cumming,” Scott warned at the very last second.

Lydia took the first streak to the side of her face, painting her forehead, eyelid and cheekbone with his white goo. This got her attention and she fought her mouth free of Stiles' spent cock and faced Scott head on right in time for his second streak to fire from his slit. The redhead didn’t have time to catch it with her mouth and instead it landed on her nose, lips and chin. Still having a reserve of much more cum, Lydia finally got her bearings and caught the rest of the blasts of jizz on her tongue, promptly swallowing it down before she wrapped her lips around his tip and literally sucked the last remains of cum from him.

“Ho…ly…shit,” Lydia summed up for the trio.

“You were right. Much better than studying chemistry,” Scott panted. “Fuck the test.”

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 15
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia / Peter Hale Jr
Codes: MF, Anal, Bondage, Oral, Ourdoors, Public
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Allison Argent, Dr Deaton, Erica, Boyd, Isaac, Jackson, Derek and Peter Hale

Summary: After rescuing her dog after it broke out of her backyard, a mysterious boy earns himself a favor from Lydia. However, when she loses a flower special to him, punishment is required.


It had been a long day for Lydia Martin. After all, her ex-boyfriend Jackson was revealed to be connected in some form to all the murders in town of late. However, the most vexing part of all that was the fact that her friends, including her BFF Allison, were obviously keeping things from her. Whether it was because they didn’t trust her or something else, it really hurt.

Getting home, she found her parents weren’t there. No big surprise there. Lydia wasn’t planning on doing anything other than having a hot shower and crawling into bed, but she didn’t know the last time the love of her life, Prada, had been outside. Therefore, being a responsible dog owner, the 16 year old headed to the back door of her house, Prada nipping at her heels. As she stepped out back, Prada took off down the side of the house and out of view.

“Let's go, Prada,” Lydia shouted after a minute of waiting. “You're all of six pounds. There can't be that much to come out of you.”

The chill of the night air was starting to get into Lydia’s bones, despite the leather jacket she wore over her sun dress. When her dog had still yet to appear, the redhead called out for her again.

“Prada, let's go! Prada? Prada. Prada?”

“Lose something?” a male said as he came walking into her backyard, Prada in his arms.

Lydia watched as the boy continued to approach her, only to stop within 6 feet of her. “So, should I call the police, or is there a non-rapist explanation for being in my yard in the middle of the night?”

The mystery man flashed her his best smile, which did have a reassuring effect on the teen girl “I heard him barking, and I live in the house back there,” he explained before adding. “Is that okay, or should I start running?”

There was something about the boy that made her feel…affected by him. She couldn’t quite say what it was about him specifically. He was handsome, but not more so than Jackson. He was tall, dark and handsome, just the way she liked her men, but again, not more so than a dozen other boys at school. His face did seem familiar, but she couldn’t place it. Feeling at ease, Lydia backed up until her back was resting against the pillar on the back deck, allowing the tall boy to close half the distance between them.

“Well, thanks for bringing him back,” Lydia said before turning to leave.

“Everything okay?” he asked, which made the redhead stay and continue talking with him.

“You mean because of the other day in class?” Lydia asked, feeling defensive. When his reply was a shrug of the shoulder, the redhead continued. “I'm not crazy. I may be the girl who sleepwalks naked and writes backwards on the chalkboard, but at least I'm not one of those desperate Vicodin-popping wrist cutters at school.”

With her ini-rant over, the boy felt it was time to up his flirtatious game on the stunning redhead. “Oh, I don’t think there are any others girls like you.”

As he took a step forward, Lydia stared at him with her insanely large green eyes before taking her own step in retreat.

“Why'd you step back?” he asked.

“Because a guy who randomly showed up at my house in the middle of the night stepped forward,” Lydia retorted.

“Maybe I wanted to kiss you,” the brown-haired boy answered. “After all, I returned your dog out of the kindness of my heart.”

“So a kiss is all you want in return,” Lydia found herself flirting back.


“Well?” Lydia asked, curious where he was going. When he smiled and shrugged his shoulders again, the redhead decided to make an offer. “I suppose a blowjob would be a fair price to pay in return for a barely lost dog.”

“That does seem adequate in terms of a reward,” the boy smiled, already starting to undo his belt. “Though I have a condition of my own.”

“I’m about to give you the best blowjob of your entire life and you’re bartering?” Lydia asked in mock outrage.

Reaching towards her face, rather than touch her, the boy reached over her shoulder and plucked a purple flower that was growing on the vine that was snaking up the pillar. Having plucked it, he held it in his hand while he tucked her long red hair over her ear, before placing the flower in her hair.

“I want you to promise to keep it until we see each other next time. If you lose it…” he started to explain before she cut him off.

“Then you’ll be hurt?” Lydia asked.

“If you lose it…then you’ll be punished,” he smiled wolfishly down at her. “Agreed?”

Lydia stared up at the audacious mystery man for a few more seconds with her penetrative eyes before giving a playful roll of the eyes. “Deal.”

“Excellent,” he grinned. “Now I do recall something about the best blowjob of my life…”

“We can’t go inside. I don’t know when my parents will be home,” Lydia commented.

“Then here and now seems the best place, as long as you’re as good as you seem to think you are,” he quipped.

“Oh, I am that good,” Lydia fired back, knowing how good her oral skills were.

Resigned to her decision, Lydia gave one last look around to make sure that no one was around and that the visual access onto her back porch was blocked. Satisfied enough, the redhead dropped down to her knees before the horny and confident man. In the time she’d taken to confirm no nosy neighbor had turned voyeur, the mystery man had his undone and ready to be pulled down.

“Eager, aren’t you?” Lydia commented.

His cock was already straining against his pants so Lydia had to be careful not to get struck in the face when it was freed from his jeans. The cocky boy had reason to be so based on his erect 8.5 inch cock, although it was on the skinnier end of the spectrum. His smooth shaft was decorated with some small veins, while his cut manhood with exposed pink head looked so inviting to suck on, making Lydia involuntarily lick her lips and dampen her panties.

Despite being pushed into it, Lydia donned a wicked grin on her face as she reached out and guided his cock towards her face before engulfing his bulbous head between her lips. The brown-haired man couldn't help but let an audible moan as her hot wet mouth worked the first half of his cock over. After only a minute of the public blowjob, the mystery boy was already close to popping his load in her mouth once she started inhaling his whole cock into her mouth with each stroke.

"Yes. Suck it babe," he moaned in delight towards the talented 16 year old girl.

"Mmmmm," Lydia moaned as she noisily slobbered on his meat stick.

"Benjamin Franklin, Thomas Paine, Thomas Jefferson," the mystery boy murmured, eyes shut, in almost a trance.

"Why is he naming presidents?" Lydia internally questioned as her lips effortlessly dragged along the first half of his lengthy pole. "Hey, weirdo, shut up and let me blow you, okay?"

"Right. Gotcha," the mystery boy agreed, realizing he’d have to only think of things to delay his orgasm instead of give voice to them.

Unfortunately she had to pull her mouth off his manhood to get him to shut up, but he welcomed the break even if it only lasted a moment. The second after Lydia spoke the lips of the horny girl were wrapped back around his glistening cock, already dripping wet in her copious amount of saliva.

Lydia parted her plush red lips and brushed her long hair behind her ears (careful as to not dislodge the purple flower) then took him into her mouth again. Just like before, the mystery boy moaned audibly as she started sucking him off while he was left with his head tilted back and fingertip digging into the top of her head. She enjoyed the effect she had on him, but shifted all her focus on building momentum as she bobbed her head up and down his towering pole, taking more of him inside her each time. After a good minute of the more intense blowjob, she slowed her pace back down then pulled off his spit-covered cock altogether.

"God this is a really nice cock," Lydia said as she licked his shaft.

"Guilty as charged," the mystery boy agreed with the kneeling girl.

The chesty redhead pulled her mouth from his dick, now slick with her saliva and used her hand to feverishly beat his meat. She did this so that she could use her tongue to help corral his heavy sack to bring it into her mouth. Lydia took turns taking each nut into her mouth and giving it proper attention before she moved back to something more solid. She moved half of his pole between her lips while stroking the other half. Using her free hand to massage his sack again, she could hear how much he appreciated what she was doing.

“Fucking hell,” the boy grunted under her oral assault.

Remembering their very public location, as well as the fact her parents could come home at any time and find her with a strange boy’s cock in her mouth, Lydia got back to work. Doing away with using all her tricks, the redhead focused instead on efficiency. With her lips back around his dick, Lydia concentrated on the task at hand. The mystery boy couldn't help but look down and observe the slutty redhead in what looked to be her natural environment; on her knees with a cock in her mouth.

After taking half of him in her mouth to get them both back into a normal tone for the blowjob, she planted her lips completely around him and bobbed her head back towards the tip. Her mouth felt warm and wet to him, and the way her plump lips dragged along his slick skin made his resistance to pumping her full of cum right then and there wane.

"I'm not gonna last forever Lydia," the mystery boy warned after a couple of minutes.

"Mmhmm," Lydia agreed, having heard his ragged breathing grow much more frantic.

The busty redhead set her sights on finishing him quickly, thus she increased her suction and bobbed her head back and forth. Her speed was a sight to behold while her hand stroked the second half of his cock not occupying her mouth. With mouth sucking and hand jerking him off, Lydia felt his knees wobble some, while his hips hunched forward towards her skilled mouth. Taking these as telling signs, the 16 year old worked harder and faster to finish him off before anyone, namely her parents, found them.

“Glllkkk…Gwwwwkkk….sslllrrrppppp,” Lydia gurgled and slurped.

He reached his hand out to steady himself on the nearby pillar as Lydia got more intense by the passing second. The only thing left to decide was where to cum and the lucky boy already had a perfect solution to his conflicted thoughts.

"Cum for me baby," she pleaded, hand a blur on his cock before quickly latching her lips back around his dick..

"Uggghhhhh," the mystery boy grunted as her slutty words pushed him over the breaking point.

Lydia expected the horny boy to be normal and just cum in her mouth, especially since she showed no signs of slowing down and attempting to dodge that responsibility. And that was true, initially anyway. Feeling the familiar jerky pulse of his dick, Lydia was rewarded for a successful blowjob with a thick spurt of jizz feeling her mouth and coating her taste buds in his salty seed. However, the mystery boy suddenly stepped back and aimed his cock so that his next to streaks took Lydia on the face before his dick was tilted down to splash the remaining 3 pumps of cum onto Lydia's impressive bikini-clad tits.

"Fuck that was good," the mystery boy grunted as he pulled up his trousers.

“You have some nerve,” a stunned Lydia commented, referring to the facial she had just received. “Cumming on a girl’s face after knowing her for all of 5 minutes.”

“5 minutes was being generous,” the boy retorted. “You needed a shower anyway. Plus, jizz is great for the skin.”

“Both of those statements are true,” the smart teen girl replied.

“And remember what I said about the flower,” the mystery boy said as he started to walk to her back gate. “Don’t lose it…”

“...or I’ll be punished,” Lydia finished for him, unable to hide the little smile that appeared on her cum-coated face.

* * *

The next day at school went by fairly well, though somehow Jackson, Scott, Allison, Stiles and a few other weirdos all managed to land themselves in detention for the rest of the night. However, just when Lydia thought she’d be bored, the mystery boy showed up at her locker. She was dressed in her adorable but sexy nature, wearing heeled boots with a sundress in order to show off her flawless fair skin, large tits and shapely ass.

“Busy after school?” asked the boy who came on her face last night.

“Always,” Lydia lied without looking over at him.

“Well, unbusy yourself. I wanna talk to you,” he said before making an amendment. “Actually, I want to show you something.”

Lydia scoffed before replying. “I thought we'd gotten past the slightly rapey language.”

Getting used to her sass, the boy ignored her quip. “And... bring the flower.”

The mystery boy walked off, making Lydia think about how much it irked her whenever anyone else got the last word in. As his long strides walked off, Lydia was about to go talk to Allison, only for her to remember that all her friends were going off in the direction of the library for detention with Mr. Harris. With a shrug, Lydia headed to her car in order to look for the flower that the new boy was so obsessed she keep.

Starting her search, Lydia emptied her purse, only to find it lacking a flower of any type. The desk drawer wasn’t the hiding spot either, so the search continued. After looking through her journal pages and her drawers, including the one containing her huge collection of sex toys, she realized she must have misplaced it. Unable to find the original, she went downstairs and into her backyard to pluck a new flower, only to find the vine devoid of any more.

“Just perfect,” Lydia muttered, hanging her head in defeat. “Well, time to accept my medicine…”

Knowing he lived somewhere in the back field behind her house, Lydia navigated the trail through the field until she found what appeared to be the house that the boy lived in. The door was wide open so Lydia let herself in, and wandered inside. What struck her first was how empty the truly massive mansion was. No furniture or even signs that someone lived there, though there were a good deal of fallen leaves all over the floor. As she entered the living room, Lydia noted that there was nothing even on the walls, though, for some inexplicable reason, a large king-sized bed was in the middle of the room.


“You came,” the mystery boy spoke, appearing behind her.

“Is this your house?” Lydia found herself asking as she turned to face him.

“It was,” he said, stepping into the living room. “I'll tell you all about it,” he said, walking right up to Lydia. “But first... did you bring the flower?”

Lydia felt nervous as he circled her, an intensity in his eyes that excited her beyond belief. “I couldn't find it.”

“That's okay,” he replied, as Lydia turned around to face him again. “But since you don't have it…”

“...I get punished,” she finished the sentence for him.

“That’s right,” he agreed before leaning down to kiss her.

“Pretty good kisser,” Lydia commented after they broke their liplock. “So…where do you want to start?”

“Well, I want you to strip down and then go lay on the bed with your head at the foot of the bed and your feet at the head of the bed,” he answered.

“Okay. A man who knows what he wants. I like that,” the quippy redhead commented.

Between being resolved to her situation, Lydia got down to business. After all, she was a woman of her word! She didn’t rush the stripping off of her dress and panties, but she certainly didn’t drag it out for too long either. Instead, she pushed her straps off her shoulders and allowed the dress to fall down her body after doing a little wiggling of her hips. Knowing what tonight was all about, Lydia forewent panties and a bra, leaving her naked in the potentially abandoned house in front of a complete stranger.

“Damn, you are all types of fine,” Mystery Boy appreciated.

To say that Lydia Martin had a phenomenal body would be like saying the sun was hot or that the ocean was wet. Saying it plainly, it was an understatement. She had toned legs which joined up with an ass that could only be described as thick. Her bright pink pussy stood out even more given the complete lack of pubic hair in the region, which immediately gave way to a flat stomach. However, it was her tits that typically grabbed the attention of men and women alike. Perfect in terms of their rounded shape, the fact that they were so heavy and large and yet stood proudly in front of her saglessly.

“Thanks! I get that a lot actually,” Lydia stated, realizing how cocky it made her sound but she had every right to be. “Oh right, laying down on the bed.”

Though the curvy girl had laid naked on many beds, rarely did she ever do so with her head at the foot of the bed. However, having lost the flower, she was willing to go along with the boy, for whom she didn’t even know his name. As she slid atop the king-sized bed, her head rested right at the edge so that her long, flaming red hair flowed down and nearly touched the floor.

Mystery Boy then walked right over to the bed and put a pillow up under Lydia’ lower back so that her ass was off the mattress. Once she was in the position that he wanted her in, he reached for her right wrist and handcuffed it to the bedpost with archaic-looking shackles like something from the 18th century. He then did the same with her other wrist and legs. Now Lydia was cuffed to the bed and there was nowhere for her to go.

“Kinky. I like it.” Lydia said, a smile crossing her face.

“Are you scared?” Mystery Boy asked her.

“Do I look scared,” Lydia asked with her lips turning up into a confident smile. “Besides, as I said earlier, anything goes. So, have fun.” Lydia said as Mystery Boy walked around to her head.

“Open your mouth…” Mystery Boy ordered as he undid his jeans and let them slide down his legs.

“I’m going to assume it’s for more than just checking for cavities,” Lydia quipped, unable to help herself.

“Nope. It’s so I can face-fuck you,” he retorted. “I’ve been thinking of that heavenly mouth of yours ever since you so willingly sucked my cock in your parent’s garden.”

“Well I’m bought and paid for so knock your socks off.”

“Great,” Mystery Boy said, squatting so his dick was right in her face now.

“Glad I can deepthroat, because I would definitely gag on that, if I couldn’t.” Lydia said as she opened her lips and let Mystery Boy start to hump her face.

Being upside down and giving a blowjob was not the easiest thing in the world. This was only magnified by the fact her wrists were cuffed to a bed. However, the type of blowjob that Mystery Boy had in mind didn’t require much of Lydia, other than keeping her mouth open wide, teeth tucked behind her lips and her throat muscles relaxed. Other than that, Mystery Boy was doing all the work.

Speaking of which, the tall boy was ready for action. His hands laced behind Lydia’ head, he took a moment to line up his dick with her mouth before pushing forward. His initial thrust was testing her out, only pushing until his dickhead poked the back of her mouth but he didn’t try to enter her throat.

“Gllkkk...ggwwwkkk….kkkwwwkk,” Lydia gurgled as his dick was pushed to the back of her mouth.

Lydia had given enough deep-throated blowjobs to know what to expect, but experiencing it was always a trip, especially at the beginning. She kept her mouth open and teeth out of the way as his dickhead grinded against the back of her throat, wiggling there in an attempt to force it’s way down the curvy girl’s gullet.

“You’re gonna start there...right at the back of your mouth,” Mystery Boy stated.

Lydia felt the tall boy just holding them steady so she closed those plump red lips around his shaft. Feeling ready, the busty redhead even extended her tongue to massage the underbelly of his dick. After a few seconds of ‘prep’, Mystery Boy started to thrust into her mouth. Well versed with deep-throating, Lydia knew not to fight the sensation of having her throat invaded. Instead, she focused on relaxing her throat and keeping tension out of her neck.

This advice was key, especially as Mystery Boy was using her mouth like most men used her pussy. Back and forth he drove his hips, thrusting his dick to the back of her mouth before using the force of his dickhead colliding with her palate to reverse course. Lydia felt her head moved into slightly different positions in Mystery Boy’s attempt to better align her throat with his rock hard dick. This prompted the horny man to hold his dick in her mouth for longer periods of time, making Lydia turn her head slightly to the side to get in a quick breath.

“Just remember...this is...a breathing well as a fuck hole,” Lydia reminded the over-eager man.

“Right. Yeah,” Mystery Boy replied.

After another quick salvo of thrusts that smacked the back of her mouth, Mystery Boy pulled her off his dick. Lydia was happy he listened to her request, especially since she was literally powerless to stop him due to the restraints. While the curvy 16 year old took the moment’s reprieve to get in a few lungfuls of breath, Mystery Boy let his stamina rebuild before he steered the dick back into her mouth. This time, as he pushed forward he met no resistance and his head pushed straight down her throat. Though she knew she had the ability and Mystery Boy had the ambition, it didn’t stop Lydia’ eyes from tearing up slightly as her sensitive nose smacked the man’s dangling balls with a surprising amount of force.

“Oh my fucking God!” Mystery Boy screamed as he held his dick for a few seconds longer, savoring the feel of Lydia' tight throat muscles constricting around the majority of the shaft.

“KWWWWKKKKKK,” Lydia gagged when she was allowed to breathe again.

With access to her throat, Mystery Boy’s thrusting became more motivated. Over and over, Lydia's lips slid all the way down his veiny shaft before feeling the raspy touch of his pubes against her chin at the same time the familiar feel of balls slapped against her eyes and forehead. After another half-dozen thrusts, Mystery Boy drove forward then kept her pretty face pressed against his nuts. The seconds ticked by of Lydia's face resting again between his thighs, balls on her face, her lips nestled in his long pubes and his dick completely buried in her throat.

“There you go,” the man celebrated.

Not satisfied with soaking his dick in her throat, the tall boy began to facefuck the handcuffed girl with greater zeal. All Lydia could do was keep her lips wrapped around his shaft as he did slow thrusts in and out of her mouth, holding his cock in her throat for a few seconds before repeating. After slowing down his face fucking for a minute, he changed gears again, having restored his energy levels.

The nameless boy delivered a volley of a dozen deep thrusts into her throat and yet Lydia kept from spilling any of her own saliva down over her face. His speed was aided by the amount of spit on his dick and in her mouth, but she was proud of herself. This just motivated Mystery Boy more. He shortened his thrusts so only half his dick left her mouth before plowing back down her throat, performing a quick fucking motion that had his balls bouncing on her nose and eyes at frightening regularity.

“Jesus Christ, you are special,” Mystery Boy complimented, panting from being out of breath after a lengthy spell of the face fucking.

“Been saying...that for...years,” Lydia quipped, still in the process of catching her breath.

“Oh! We’re going to have such fun,” Mystery Boy cooed.

This time he reached down and massaged her round tits, smearing her spit into the skin to make them slippery and glisten in the light. With his focus divided due to those large, perfect boobs, his nut sack began grinding on her mouth and face, smearing her spit around her skin. Lydia recovered quickly and obliged by extending her tongue and lapping at the sack as it went by. With her lips parted, Mystery Boy steered his dick back inside, using her throat for pleasure. Rather than the rapid, all-out thrusting pattern he used throughout the tryst so far, instead the tall boy went slow. Being the pro she was, her lips would glide along his length, her throat holding his meat pole inside for a half-dozen seconds before it was slowly removed. This was followed by 3 hard, fast strokes into Lydia's mouth before he reverted back to the slow, almost romantic deep throating once more.

“Need to fuck you for real,” Mystery Boy stated as he got up onto the bed and crawled between her spread legs.

“No rest for the wicked,” Lydia smiled. “Any chance you’re going to wrap the little soldier between your legs?”

“You shouldn’t have lost my flower. Forgetful girls don’t get condoms,” Mystery Boy retorted.

“A girl had to ask,” Lydia said with chagrin.

Any thoughts about condoms and birth control were tossed out of her pretty head the moment his very wet cock slid right into her pussy. Apparently spit made a great lubricant, and after the upside down, deep throat blowjob she had delivered, there was lots of that on his manhood. Mystery Boy had little trouble pushing all 9 inches of his cock through her velvety folds, going balls deep inside Lydia Martin on his first thrust.

“God, yes!” Lydia moaned loudly, lifting her hips to try to get even more inside her.

“God, you have perfect tits,” Mystery Boy complimented, observing as they bounced back and forth in rhythm with his thrusts.

Mystery Boy couldn’t help himself but watched as the redhead’s pair of beautiful boobs bounced rhymically in front of her. Naturally, this spurred him on to thrust into her with a single hard thrust and watched as her large tits bound all the way up, nearly smacking her in the face and giving her a matching set of black eyes.

“Again. Fuck me hard like that again,” Lydia half begged, half demanded.

Though it was Mystery Boy’s first instinct to lean down and worship the bouncing tits with his mouth, he resisted because it would’ve required him to slow down, if not stop altogether, and Mystery Boy was unwilling to do that. Instead, he had to do with worshiping them from vision alone, which was still a pretty damn good deal.

Having ample amples of lubrication from Lydia's spit, the pace which Mystery Boy could fuck the busty 16 year old was lightning fast. With a hand planted right near Lydia's armpit on either side, Mystery Boy held himself upright as his hips constantly slammed down into the busty teen’s womb before retreating so only his dickhead remained inside her velvety folds.

“Hard,” Lydia begged. “Give it to me hard.”

“Jesus! You are something special,” Mystery Boy panted, his body gaining a nice lather of sweat.

“You’re only now figuring that out,” Lydia quipped with a grin.

Mystery Boy wasn’t the only one who would break a sweat this evening. With her hands bound all spread eagle, Lydia wasn’t able to help as much as she would like, but she still managed to push against the frame of the bed, helping to meet Mystery Boy’s thrusts into her snatch. Taking a leaf from her book on leverage, Mystery Boy leaned further forward over the busty girl, resting both hands on the mattress just outside of her shoulder to help generate even more thrusting power.

“Fucking take it, Ugh,” Mystery Boy groaned.

Those were the last coherent words spoken for the next long while. No words other than the guttural moan or incoherent begging for harder or more. Lydia was alternating between begging for more, leaving her mouth hanging wide open in a large O or biting her bottom lip. Mystery Boy was a bit more one-note in his expression, opting for what could be described as a snarl as he used his arms and powerful hips to thrust down and up into Lydia's wet snatch. Of course, he was aided by the gorgeous girl, who was lifting her perfectly formed ass off the mattress to meet his downward thrusts, taking him that little bit deeper and harder in the process.

Lydia continued to arch her back and squirm in pleasure beneath his strong torso as Mystery Boy continued to pound his hard cock into her. His erect cock slid effortlessly into Lydia's smooth pussy, her moist juices coating him and making his relentless thrusting effortless. Moaning as the boy continued to dominate her by pushing harder into her, the redhead was thoroughly enjoying herself. Both their bodies now were covered in a growing layer of sweat as they started to glide overtop of each other. As his lengthy cock continued stretching her hole and rubbing against her G spot, Lydia wished she could reach a hand down and use her deft fingers to rub her clit.

"Keep going..." Lydia breathed with urgency. “Just like that.”

However, the next best thing happened. Over the course of time since he’d been fucking her, their pace had changed several times, from the rapid thrusting to a more slow and measured approach. Right now, he was hammering down into her at a medium pace, but the way his hips would tilt upwards after he bottomed out in her snatch then started to withdraw was heaven. It was achieving the rub of her G-spot with his dickhead, as well as the friction on her clit. And after fucking for as long as they’d been, Lydia was desperate for a release of her energies.

“Yeah? Gonna cum?” Mystery Boy asked with a satisfied smirk on his face.

“God, yes! So close,” Lydia nodded her head vigorously.

Though her having an orgasm wasn’t part of the deal, Mystery Boy decided to grant it to her. Just like she asked, Mystery Boy continued to fuck her with that deliberate rhythm, thrusting his hips down hard before rocking his body forward before pulling out. It only took another minute before Lydia reached her climax.

"Yes...yes...yes...OOHHHHH FUCKING HELL," Lydia screamed as she creamed all over his throbbing cock.

Based on her whelping, screaming and body thrashing, Mystery Boy could assume the busty redhead was enjoying a powerful orgasm. He was impressed that her orgasm lasted for nearly 30 seconds, though he could have done without her nearly bursting his eardrums in the process. Finally, Lydia went limp and silent, with Mystery Boy starting to increase his thrusts accordingly as her pussy went looser than ever.

Barely missing a beat, Lydia opened her eyes and stared the man up in his face and noted a very big tell. “Cum in me, big boy.”

Though he wanted to give in to that wonderful request, the nameless boy had more planned, therefore he unsheathed from her heavenly pussy. “Not done with you yet.”

After he regretfully unsheathed his flesh pole from the warm confines of her sex, Mystery Boy scooted back on the bed a length before rocking up to his feet and heading into the desk, where a small set of keys rested.

“Thanks,” Lydia said, rubbing her wrists after she was released. “Was starting to lose circulation in them.”

Mystery Boy didn’t reply, well, not with words. Instead, he smiled like a shark eyeing a school of fish before he grabbed Lydia's curvy body and flipped her around. The red-haired girl found herself flat on her stomach, tits pressed into the mattress before a set of strong hands grabbed her hips and pulled them backwards. Instantly, Lydia was kneeling on hands and knees before feeling the cinching of the handcuffs around her wrists once again before the other ends were snapped around the frame of the bed.

“But who needs to have blood flow and feel their hands,” Lydia quipped after she was bound again.

“You need to be punished properly, don’t you?” Mystery Boy asked in a tone that was more statement than question.

“Why am I suddenly nervous,” the kneeling girl asked.

Apparently Mystery Boy wanted an answer and wasn’t happy to have a sassy remark instead. Therefore, the tall boy cocked his right arm back before swinging it forward. Lydia let out a whelp as his palm smacked against her firm ass, causing her backside to jiggle before instantly reddening from the spanking he just delivered.

“I asked you a question, Lydia,” Mystery Boy hissed.

“You can do whatever you want with me,” the normally spirited 16 year old answered. “I lost your damn flower, after all.”

Excited by the submissive behavior from his redhead, not to mention the shape of her great ass, Mystery Boy gripped both cheeks then pulled them apart. Instantly, not only did her bright pink pussy come into view, but her crinkled butthole. The cheek pulling had caused the smallest of gapes to appear in her ass, letting the tall boy know that Lydia was no stranger to anal sex. Using that information, Mystery Boy swirled some saliva in his mouth before leaning in and spitting right onto her backdoor.

“Whoa! Did you just spit on me,” Lydia gasped in shock.

Ignoring her question, he made a demand: “Wet this for me,” Mystery Boy asked, pressing his finger into Lydia's mouth.

“Yes sir,” Lydia replied before giving the finger a wet blowjob.

Mystery Boy wasn’t aware, but not only did Lydia Martin have a wealth of anal experience despite her tender 16 years of age, but she’d received a double penetration only the day before. Lacking that knowledge, he was surprised with the ease at which his long index finger disappeared fully into Lydia's asshole. Pulling his finger out, he got a view of the improved gape, before he brought his hand to Lydia's face and isolated that very same finger that had been in her ass for her to clean.

“Taste your asshole,” Mystery Boy demanded.

Lydia wished she could have gone pure slut mode on him by grabbing his wrist and making eye contact with him as she went ass to mouth on his finger. However, the handcuffs prevented that, so Lydia could only open her mouth, allow Mystery Boy to push his lengthy digit into her mouth and then close her lips tightly around his finger. With her lips forming a seal, Lydia had his finger resting right on her tongue and sensitive taste buds as she bobbed her head, giving the finger a blowjob, tasting and cleaning her ass off his skin.

“Tell me how it tastes? How much you like your asshole’s flavor,” Mystery Boy asked.

“I love it,” Lydia answered as first one, then a second digits slid into her asshole to not only stretch her out for things to come, but add spit deeper into her anal tract to act as lubricant.

“Suck them. Taste them. Wet them.”

Lydia took the two digits that had been fucking her ass, as well as a third one that hadn’t, and began bobbing her head along their length. She could taste her ass on the fingers again, but that didn’t deter her one bit. With a short but sloppy blowjob complete, Mystery Boy took his fingers and pressed the three past her anal ring and all the way into her stretched booty. Not content, Mystery Boy pulled out, spat on his fingertips then pressed his pinky finger in with the others to make it 4 digits in Lydia Martin’s ass.

“Naughty boy,” Lydia commented with a slight bite of her lower lip as four digits pushed in and out of her sphincter.

“Me naughty? You’re the one with four fingers fucking your ass,” Mystery Boy laughed.

Mystery Boy couldn’t wait any longer. Therefore, Mystery Boy pulled his four fingers from the curvy redhead’s asshole and looked at the significant gape in her booty as he spit down onto his cock and worked the organic lube onto his tip. Guiding his erect tool into her pussy, entering it with ease until he was completely buried with her. This confused Lydia greatly as she figured after all the talk of putting it anywhere, not to mention fingering her asshole, that was where his dick would end up. Yet, the surprise of him entering her pink slit caused Lydia to scream even louder. However, he wasn’t in her cunt for long. He soaked himself within her flowing juices for a long few seconds then pumped once in and out of her twat before withdrawing altogether.

The beauty was about to complain when she learnt of Mystery Boy's true motivation. He had simply used her pussy juices as a natural lubrication for when his dick entered her asshole, which would be any second now. She felt his tip contact the sphincter that kept things out of her most taboo of holes, simply waiting there for her to relax. The second Mystery Boy felt the 16 year old’s tone ease up, he made his move by pushing his hips further forward until he felt her anal ring squeeze the crown of his cock, the penetration confirmed by a wet slurping pop.

“Ohh...aahhhh,” Lydia squalled.

Mystery Boy had fucked enough girls to know how to handle the beginning of anal sex so he pushed only a few inches into her ass then stopped altogether. He gave her a few seconds grace period to get used to the dick invading her rectum before he started making small thrusts into her backdoor. To his amazing credit, not only did the busty girl resist balling up her fists, but her mouth stayed open in a wide O as not so much as a flash of discomfort crossed her beautiful face.

“Damn that’s tight,” Mystery Boy grunted.

Mystery Boy noticed that her ass seemed to loosen up extremely quickly, which wasn’t a complete shock considering he was able to stuff her booty with four of his fingers. He thrust into her asshole with slow, short strokes to get her warmed up, but it seemed that with each passing moment she was able to take more. Riding his luck, Mystery Boy continued to thrust deeper, slowly increasing the speed simultaneously until his entire dick was passing in and out of Lydia Martin’s asshole.

"Oh yeah! That's what I wanted," Mystery Boy grunted as Lydia made small, subconscious moans.

Seeing that she was taking her sodomy so well, Mystery Boy started to go deeper and faster and yet Lydia was up to the task. Getting more aggressive, the tall boy propped her up using a pillow beneath her hips so their pelvises lined up better, allowing for Mystery Boy to thrust into Lydia Martin with renewed force. Now, not only was he going balls deep in the 16 year old girl, but every thrust was slapping against her booty hard enough to make her thick ass ripple from the contact.

“Ahhhhhh...ffuuuccckkkk,” Lydia cursed as her ass was fucked...hard.

“This is your true punishment. A rough ass fucking,” Mystery Boy hissed down, working himself up into a frenzy.

“Yes. Punish me!” Lydia grunted in response, her ass cheeks growing red from the repetitive smacking against his hips.

The nameless boy grabbed her by her shapely hips and used his arms to pull her back to meet his faster and harder thrusts. The result was a rippling of her ass every time his pelvis smashed her booty, which was often. Lydia didn’t even care about how sore her wrists were getting due to the more aggressie assfucking as the handciffs dug into her flesh more, due to how good it was feeling in her booty. After a minute, the brown-haired boy slowed it down, slowly pushing all 9 inches into her canal, which earned him a lustful look over the redhead’s shoulder.

“Ready…” Mystery Boy started as he slammed all 9 inches deep in Lydia's ass. “ taste…” he reared back only to drive his entire cock back down into her rectum. “...your ass?”

“Ready?” Lydia asked with a quirk of the eyebrow. “I’ve been drooling at the prospect since you gave me a hint of it from your fingers earlier.”

For added flavor, Mystery Boy kept his cock soaking in the deepest recesses of Lydia Martin’s bowels for several long heartbeats before pulling out. Despite his excitement, Mystery Boy felt his limbs and body moving more sluggishly from the total exertion of the night. Ignoring that, Mystery Boy walked to the foot of the bed until his dick waved right in front of Lydia's sweat-beaded face. Unable to use her hand given the handcuffs, Lydia parted her lips and pushed her head forward until his bulbous tip poked the back of her mouth. Closing her lips, Lydia backed her head all the way back, giving an extra hard suck with only his tip in her mouth before pulling back, making an audible pop as her lips pulled away.

“God, my ass is so tasty,” the handcuffed beauty cooed.

As if proving her point, Lydia twisted her head to the right as her tongue extended and licked the underbelly of his shaft from base to tip. The gorgeous 16 year old did this three more times, licking the top and two sides clean of any anal juices before Mystery Boy remembered her extraordinary oral talents. Gripping the sides of her head, Mystery Boy pulled her face forward and leaned his hips towards her at the same time. His dick hit the back of the mouth, prompting Mystery Boy to press his hips further forward and felt his bulbous head enter her throat, burying Lydia's adorable nose in his short and curly pubes.

“Jesus! Fuck!” Mystery Boy groaned as Lydia continued to hold him down in her throat.

Though capable of holding in her gullet for much longer, Lydia was more interested in putting on an energetic oral performance and wanted to keep it moving. Therefore, as soon as her nose was pressed against his flat abdomen, she was pulling back, her lips massaging every inch of his slobbery manhood as she retreated. In this position, she had a lot more slack with her arm movement so could control more of the face fucking then when she was laying upside down on the bed earlier. Thus, the curvy girl with big tits bobbed once to the 3-inch mark, twice to the halfway point of his cock then relaxed her throat and took him completely into her mouth, down to his balls. In fact, Lydia even found the time to extend her tongue and actually give his nuts a little lick as she held all 9 inches of hard dick in her gullet.

"How'd your ass taste," Mystery Boy asked, pulling his dick from her talented mouth.

"Really good," she replied with a smile as she extended her tongue and took a long lick of his cock.

“Gonna fuck your ass raw again,” he warned as he climbed back on the bed.

Neither Mystery Boy or Lydia knew how long they fucked for. They went into a pattern of the tall boy pumping into her ass for tens of minutes at a time before he fed Lydia the taste of her ass from his dick. That was repeated until it was taking a great effort to climb back up onto the bed from exhaustion on Mystery Boy’s part. Finally, as with all good things, the nameless boy had reached the apex of his long awaited climax.

"Ugh! Oh Lord! Need to cum," Mystery Boy grunted, orgasm seconds away.

"Yes Mystery Boy. Go for you," she implored, her asshole being used for his pleasure. “Cum for me.”

"Gonna...cum...soon," Mystery Boy warned between thrusts, each one stronger and feeling more penetrative than the last.

"Mhmm...oh...cum right on my ass," Lydia begged, feeling him becoming more erratic which signaled his imminent orgasm.

" your ass," he groaned, not able to withstand any more of her vice-like booty.

Rearing back one last time Mystery Boy plunged as deep into her rectum as he possibly could. Holding himself pressed inside her, for a final time that night, the man released his seed into Lydia Martin’s tightest of orifices, pumping his thick cum against the deepest walls of her bowels. Already exhausted from the length of time and energy expended, cumming was the straw that finally broke the camel’s back. Regardless, he still savored the feel of his pulsing cock buried in Lydia's ass as her sphincter hugged him snugly.

"Wow," Lydia moaned as Mystery Boy pulled his deflating cock from her ass for the last time.

“Fuck! Worth…the lost…flower,” Mystery Boy panted as he laid on the mattress.

“Mind getting the keys? Pretty sure my wrists are chafed raw,” Lydia admitted. “And my I think I’ll be out of commission for a while after that thrashing.”

“What can I say, you bring out the beast in me,” he replied, releasing Lydia from her bondage.

“Thanks,” Lydia grinned. “Now I think a shower and bed are calling to me.”

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 16
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia / Allison / Gangbang
Codes: Anal, DAP, DP, Drugs, Gangbang, Oral, Orgy
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Allison Argent, Dr Deaton, Erica, Boyd, Isaac, & Peter Hale

Summary: The night of Lydia’s birthday party. Peter Hale is manipulating her and he needs energy; lots of it. And since death energy would be too messy, life energy will do in a pinch. Lydia nudges things in the right direction by spiking the punch


Lydia Martin didn’t quite know how to feel. Well, on one hand it was nice to know she wasn’t going crazy. Her ‘fits’ of seeing Peter Hale and having weird dreams weren’t her psyche going crazy, but rather were being implanted into her brain via her link with the once-thought-dead Peter. From his burial site, the former alpha was manipulating her. Hell, even the mystery boy who she had sex wasn’t real, even though him fucking her ass certainly felt real in the moment.

“I'm so sorry, Lydia,” the burnt husk of Peter Hale spoke to her. Well, she wasn’t really seeing him, only the image he was projecting into her mind. “All of this must be terribly confusing.”

“Why is this happening to me,” Lydia asked, a single tear leaking from her eye as she sat in the rundown former home of the Hale clan.

“I had a plan, you know. But if there's one thing that I've learned in life, it's to always have a backup,” Peter vaguely explained. “That would be you.”

“Why me?” Lydia asked, still in the dark about all the supernatural stuff in Beacon Hills.

“Your friends haven’t explained?” Peter asked, shocked. However, his power to effect the living was starting to wane, so he had to keep things short for now. “In short, your immunity makes you a perfect plan B. Though the bite neither killed nor turned you, it does allow you to do one very important thing.”

“Which is…” Lydia asked.

“Tomorrow. I’ll explain tomorrow. Until then, act as though all is normal,” Peter explained. “Understand?”

* * *

The day went by like any other with Allison and Scott having more drama between them. Jackson was his typical aloof and stuck-up self, though something was clearly wrong with him. However, he rebuffed her attempt to talk every time, so Lydia couldn’t help him. Hell, she couldn’t even help herself, let alone anyone else. Finally, the redhead tucked herself into bed and almost immediately started to dream.

Starting off in her shower, she stepped out naked from the hot water, only to find herself back in her Formal pink dress out on the lacrosse field. The same location she was viciously attacked and bitten by Peter Hale a few months ago. Although now, there were tons of people in the stands, watching her being attacked. Waking herself up, Lydia found herself back in her own room, but when she pulled back the covers, the bed was filled with dirt. Closing her eyes, she took several deep breaths to steady herself before opening them. She knew what, or more like who, she would find.

“Leave me alone,” she begged weakly, knowing it wouldn’t be enough.

“Unfortunately, I can't,” a normal-looking (and fully dressed) Peter Hale said from beside her in bed. “At least not yet.”

“Are you real?” Lydia asked, needing to know more of what was happening.

“Interestingly, that question can also be answered, ‘Not yet.’,” Peter explained. “I promise everything's going to get back to normal, Lydia. All that you have to do…” Peter trailed off as he brought his hand up to cup the side of Lydia’s gorgeous but scared face. “ every single thing that I ask.”

Lydia was clearly frightened, as illustrated by the distraught look on her pretty face, not to mention the silent tears she was crying. Peter didn’t want his only source of help being afraid, so he tapped into some of the energy he had gathered, both from the moon, which would be full tomorrow night, as well as from the life energy he gained after getting Lydia to spread her legs to his younger self. Therefore, Peter stabbed superficially into Lydia’s neck, making her more compliant to his will.

“Ahh,” she screamed at the penetration, though instantly afterwards she felt much calmer.

“Timing is key here, Lydia,” Peter continued as he helped the redhead out of bed and walked her down her staircase. “It all needs to happen by the next full moon.”

His powers were still weak, so his control over the illusion of Lydia’s house and his own body were slipping. That didn’t matter; he just needed to impart all of his instructions to the girl. Walking through the house, he led her to the back porch.

“But the full moon is tomorrow. That's my birthday,” Lydia realized.

“Exactly,” Peter agreed, at which point the vision of a party was displayed out in her backyard. “And Lydia's birthday is always the party of the year, isn't it? Everyone wants to go to Lydia's party. So we're going to make it a very special party.”

“And what if I don't?” Lydia asked, his mind calming effect no longer helping.

Lydia watched on as the fun party scene outside turned from a joyous good time, to a literal bloodbath bath. Her friends and classmates were all dead, laying on the grass, in the pool, hanging from the fence.

“I think it's best if we just make a plan and stick to it. That way no one gets hurt,” Peter calmly stated.

“Seriously though, why me?” Lydia asked again, just like she’d done last night. “You mentioned it has to do with some type of immunity. But what am I immune to?”

“That's right. They haven't told you, have they?” Peter said, loving that he could use this as a wedge between the redhead and her friends. The very friends she needed to screw over for his plan to work.

“Told me what?” Lydia asked, growing impatient.

“You deserve to know everything. It's probably best if I just show you,” Peter replied.

Lydia took a step away from Peter as she heard his bones snapping and joints popping. After a few seconds, she summoned her strength and turned her head to look at the man that had once been Peter Hale. Instead, in his place, stood a massive wolf, standing on two legs with the bright red eyes. The same wolf that had terrified Beacon Hills for months.


* * *

The next day at school, Lydia was a woman on a mission. Not only did she make sure everyone was coming, she even reached out to her former boyfriend to personally invite him. Though Jackson was stand-offish, once Lydia touched his arm and looked deep in his eyes, his icy exterior seemed to melt a little and he agreed to show up. It didn’t hurt that Lydia was wearing a skirt so short that the very bottom of her ass was exposed as she walked away…

With that last invite to Jackson extended, Lydia was done with that part of her party. She still had to go shopping and try on outfits with Allison, but Lydia had one important part left. Which was why she was in a back alley of Beacon Hills, waiting to meet the shadiest drug dealer the town had to offer. Luckily, he respected timings.

“Have the Molly?” Lydia asked as she was joined in the alley.

“Depends. Do you have the cash?”

“Of course. Did you think I was going to rob you?” Lydia questioned. “I’m 5’3, 115 pounds…”

“And most of that in your tits and ass,” the man quipped.

“Fair comment,” the redhead replied with a shrug of her shoulders.

“Hope you know what you’re doing with this. I haven’t sold this volume…since…well, ever,” the drug dealer disclosed. “Should be a helluva party!”

“It will be,” Lydia nodded before eyeing the rough-looking man up and down. “Actually, you should come by later and see for yourself.”

* * *

Though the party started off slowly, maybe having something to do with Lydia becoming Beacon Hills’ new resident whack-job, it eventually found its feet. Scott put out a call to the lacrosse team, and shortly the party was buzzing. With the party in full swing, Lydia continued her duty as hostess by handing out punch to everyone in sight. As expected, the punch was naturally spiked with alcohol, but also every tablet of Molly within the city limits.

What had started out as a fairly typical high school party was now descending into utter craziness. And by craziness, that meant sex. Lots and lots of sex. Not only was every one of the Martin’s 7 bedrooms currently occupied by pairs (or more) of horny teens, so too were each of the 4 bathrooms. The hot tub currently had a mini orgy occurring inside of the boiling water, meanwhile 4 different couples were making use of the pool.

“Up for some Allison?” Lydia asked her best friend.

“Fun? Fun sounds…really good right now,” Allison nodded her head.

Reaching down to hold her hand, Lydia projected her voice, which seemed to pierce into the ears of everyone still at the party. “Gentleman. I believe a new tradition will be started to celebrate my birthday from now on. Not only will I continue to throw the best party of the year, but we will end the festivities with a full-on orgy!”

After a brief period of stunned silence, a whooping cheer resonated around the backyard from everyone still in attendance.

“Are we just going to have a gangbang in your backyard? With your nosy neighbors watching? Not that I mind…” Allison asked.

“No. That’s a good point,” Lydia acknowledged before addressing the gathered crowd. “Follow us, boys! Ladies…go home! Me and Allison have all these cocks to ourselves. None to share!”

Though every other girl who had the spiked punch was noticeably pissed off, they did as Lydia demanded and left the party. Eyeing her pool house on the other side of the backyard, the redhead, still clutching Allison’s hand, took off in that direction. With the door already unlocked, the two gorgeous teenagers entered the small house with roughly 30 horny high school boys hot on their heels.

“Oh wow!” Allison exclaimed as the true task before her was made all the more daunting in the small space.

Seeing the 30 boys outside in a large backyard was one thing, but inside the relatively small space of the pool house was different. As the final boy entered, not only was the hallway filled on either side with boys, but as they went further into the small pool house, the living room was stuffed wall to wall with leering, drooling and ready male classmates.

“There has to be over 30 guys here,” Allison gawked.

“I know,” Lydia said with more excitement than anything.

“Worried you bit off more than you can chew?” Scott asked his girlfriend, eyeing her up and down.

“You wish,” Lydia answered for both of them. “In fact, I believe we’ll be the last ones standing.”

“Bold words,” a lust-filled Stiles spoke to the busty redhead.

“I guess there is only one way to find out,” Matt suggested, his eyes solely fixed on Allison and her insanely long legs.

“Keep count of who makes the most men cum,” Lydia replied with a wicked grin. “Godspeed, babe.”

“Same to you,” Allison offered a warm smile as her body was instantly set upon by hands, groping her ass and tits.

Both girls were calculating in their heads where to start first, but it was Scott who decided for them. Stepping in front of them, the teen wolf pulled the two 17 year old girls closer before his hand went to hold the back of their heads. Leaning in and tilting their faces to opposite sides, Lydia and Allison leaned in until their lips found one another. Their kiss wasn’t about having a moment together, instead it was merely a little show to further excite the boys, not that the chance to fuck Lydia Martin or Allison Argent wasn’t sexually enticing enough.

Lips smacking, the girls wasted little time in extending their tongues and slapping them against each other. Of course, when the making out was as fast and intense as theirs, half the time the tongues were spent out of their mouths licking lips and the surrounding skin of their face. Not that either Lydia or Allison minded, nor the boys watching if their hooting, hollering and loud comments were anything to go by.

“See you on the other side,” Allison said to her best friend as she descended to her knees in front of the middle guy on the sofa.

Wondering if she too should drop to her knees and help Allison blow the 3 boys on the sofa, Lydia instead was pulled against the body of a familiar boy - Jackson. For the second time in a minute, Lydia found herself engaging in a kiss, this time with her ex-boyfriend, who was also a failed werewolf being called a Kanima. Of course, her attention was split between the tongue wiggling inside her mouth with the several sets of hands fondling her large pillowy tits or rubbing her juicy legs. In fact, in no time her skirt was flipped up onto the small of her back as her black thong became exposed, though the boys were only interested in groping her amazingly thick ass.

“You really do have sensational tits,” the Kanima hissed.

“Thank…ahhh!” Lydia went to reply before a moan escaped her lips as one of the 30 or so boys shoved a finger into her twat.

The redhead was going to make the comment that they could have at least pulled her underwear off, but the words became redundant as a set of fingers hooked into the waistband and pulled the lacy thong from her hourglass hips. This time, the Kanima did instruct the curvy redhead to lower to the ground, and of course Lydia listened without hesitation.

Lydia didn’t need to look in order to undo pants, so as her hands worked on disrobing the Kanima, her head turned to check in on Allison. Lydia had no idea if the leggy girl had much experience with gangbangs, especially of this scope, but Allison was so far seeming to be in her element. As her head effortlessly bobbed towards and away from creepy Matt’s lap who sat in the center of the couch, her two hands were stretched to the side in order to stroke off the boys on her right and left.

“Talented, isn’t she?” the Kanima spoke as Lydia pulled his pants down, inadvertently striking her beautiful face with his freed, erect cock.

Lydia afforded Allison one last look before getting started on her ex-boyfriend’s cock. The bobbing Hunter-in-training had help in the way of Matt, who had his hands gripping onto the sides of her face, guiding her up and down, allowing Allison to focus slightly more concentration on the dick in each fist. Doing a double handjob could be tricky, but factoring in using your mouth to suck off another one, especially when they were raising their ass from the cushions so their dickhead poked the back of your throat constantly was far from an easy skill. And yet, Allison was handling herself extremely well.

Focusing back on her own task at hand, Lydia took her ex-boyfriend into her hand and sized him up. While not the biggest cock she’d ever had, it was definitely on the upper scale of size, which would have made Lydia’s thong soaking wet if she was still wearing it. At least 10 inches and as thick around as her wrist, Lydia thought that she’d have to unhinge her jaw if she was to have any hope of deep-throating him, a talent that she loved to show off whenever possible.

“Ah yes,” the Kanima groaned as Lydia started by inhaling his tip. “Like old times.”

With her arms holding onto his hips, Lydia used the bobbing motion of her head and the rocking of her busty body to take almost half of his length cock into her mouth. As her lips formed a tight circle around his thick meat, she heard the man moaning his appreciation above her. Opening her eyes, she made sure to make and hold eye contact the entire time she slobbered on his pole.

“Choke on my dick,” her ex-boyfriend hissed as Lydia felt one of his hands rest on her head. “We both know you love it.”

“Glllkkk...glllwwkkk...ggwwwkkk,” both girls gagged out.

While Lydia was having her focus solely trained on the lacrosse captain, Allison was having to occupy several of their so-called guests at once. Still using her mouth on Matt still, she figured she’d get the first of several dozen boys to nut in her mouth before moving on. While she let her tongue, lips and mouth do the business on the seated stalker, hands belonging to others had lifted her up so she was now standing, bent at the waist. She felt the cocktail dress she wore being unzipped before it was pushed down her slender body, leaving her naked except for the heels that were left on.

Getting fucked standing, bent over with a dick in your mouth while in heels was not an easy thing to pull off, yet Allison handled herself well. Her hands did have to pull away from the two boys she was stroking off in order to balance, but it still allowed the boy behind her to fuck her snatch with ruthless hammering. Hands on her slender hips, the man was fucking her like he was late for an appointment. Constantly rearing his hips back before slamming his average cock in every way back into her wet pussy, Allison was moaning around the other man’s dick as she continued slobbering his cock.

“ it comes,” her creepy stalker Matt exclaimed.

Allison went into her finishing posture, which meant balancing her upper body with one arm only. Wanting to encourage him with her full array of skills, the other hand went to Matt’s dick, using her fist to stroke the majority of his shaft as her mouth only sucked on the tip of his cock in fast bobs, pleading for his cum. She didn’t have to wait long before she felt the first streak of cum on her taste buds, she only used her hand to beat him off so his head could rest on her tongue and allow her to collect.

“Fuck,” Matt hissed, dick twitching as Allison pulled away from him and swallowed down his nut butter. “Didn’t mean to finish so freaking early.”

“First blood goes to Allison! Great job babe,” Lydia said, her attention having been split throughout her blowjob between eye contact with her ex-boyfriend and watching Allison get spit-roasted.

Allison didn’t have time to reply as her mouth was already moving on to the next guy on the sofa. Meanwhile, Lydia was pulled to her feet by the Kanima, and with wordless commands instructed the nearby boys to divest the curvy redhead of her clothing. In moments she was naked, amazingly 4 different hands reaching to squeeze her large tits, while her ass was groped by another two. In fact, as she went back down to her knees, not only did a semi-circle form in front of her, but two boys behind her found ways to get their hands, or more specifically fingers in her.

“Oh shit!” Lydia cursed as her pussy was filled with two digits while her thick booty got a solo finger 2 knuckles deep.

As her pussy and asshole were sawed into by the eager fingers, Lydia hummed around the first dick in her mouth. By the time she transitioned and started to deliver a few dozen bobs of her head on the next cock, her butthole and pussy being stretched and filled simultaneously was feeling quite good. So good, in fact, that Lydia forgot to move onto the next guy in the semicircle of dicks wagging in her face and stayed for another sucking off the same man.

For two straight minutes Lydia didn’t pull her mouth from his cock. Flashing her eyes up, she realized that it was Danny from the lacrosse team, who was gay. However, Lydia figured that either the Molly made him too horny to care, or he was simply bisexual. Regardless, the horny redhead constantly glided her tongue and lips on the man’s dick. The only time she varied her technique was to take his entire cock into her throat, pressing her adorable nose into his pubes in the process.

“Shit son,” Danny groaned through clenched teeth.

Those 2 words were the only warning Lydia received before he busted his nut. The red-haired girl soon realized that this dude hadn’t cum in quite some time given the volume of sperm filling her mouth. In fact, the load was so large that a small bead of white goo spilled over her lips and down onto her chin. At this point, Lydia decided to swallow the mammoth load of cum.

While Lydia pivoted her body to immediately start sucking on the next readily available cock, her holes still getting fingerblasted, Allison was about to milk her second classmate of his cum. The first man, Matt, had cum in her mouth, but this time it was the guy fucking her from behind. His relentless, thumping style meant he couldn’t keep up that pace for long, and he had the thought to not cream in her snatch and make the others less willing to fuck that hole. Therefore, with a groan, the man pulled out and barely stroked it a few times before his semen erupted onto the floor with a splat.

“It seems a mess was made,” the creepy stalker Matt commented from somewhere behind her. “So be a good cum-guzzling jizz slut and eat it off the dirty floor.”

The fact that the normally good girl didn’t put up a fight showed the force of strength the Molly had over her. It took the gorgeous Hunter-in-training half a minute to break free of the boys holding her head so she could continue sucking them off, but eventually Allison dropped to the floor with her face right over the nearly foot-long several streaks of white baby batter. Keeping her warm brown eyes trained on her stalker, Allison stuck her tongue out and corralled the fallen cum until it stuck onto her taste buds and she was able to drink it down.

“Come to me, Allison,” Jackson demanded.

Allison instantly pulled her mouth from the cock in front of her and wiggled her ass away from the one behind. Crossing the room in a hurry, obeying the lacrosse captain without question, Allison found him seated on a chair. Realizing the best way to service as many of the boys as possible was riding him in reverse, the leggy girl spun around before reaching back between her legs to steer Lydia’s ex-boyfriend’s thick member into her wet pussy.

Allison kept both feet planted on the floor as she moved her snatch up and down his monstrous cock, feeling it stretch out her velvet hole. After half a minute, the dark-haired girl reached out and pulled the closest guy to herself, taking him into her mouth. It wasn’t her best blowjob, the constant bouncing and grinding was making it difficult, but she still was doing a mighty fine job of sucking the unknown man off. Transitioning to more of grinding her bubbly ass onto the Kanima’s lap, she rode him deep in her twat so her hands became free, allowing her to stroke off the next two closest boys.

“Oh my God,” Allison screamed, actually cumming within seconds after a different guy found a way to rub her very sensitive clit.

The Kanima allowed the girl to shudder and gyrate on his lap for a good 10 seconds after her climax was triggered, but at that point he pulled her off his lap. As a pack of at least 4 boys took the leggy girl off his hands, his care for the Hunter-in-training left and his focus was back on Lydia Martin. Striding over to where she was successfully taking turns slobbering on 3 different cocks, beating off another two while getting both ass and pussy finger-blasted was an impressive display.

Sensing the presence of the supernatural within reach, the boys behind Lydia moved out of the way. This drew a dissatisfied hiss from Lydia since her holes were now empty, but that was moments from changing. As Jackson reached down and drew her hips up, Lydia stayed bent over with her mouth not leaving the dick in her mouth, that was until the Kanima took his massive dick with only Allison Argent’s pussy juice on it for lubrication, and planted all 9 inches completely in her once-tight backdoor.

“Oh sweet Lord!”

Lydia cursed from the surprise of her ex-boyfriend’s hefty cock going balls deep in her well-used asshole in one thrust. She was about to start bobbing her mouth down on another cock but once Jackson placed his hands tightly around her waist and delivered a handful of full, hard thrusts into her rectum.

While most of Lydia’s partners she allowed to go into her backdoor (which was the majority of them) started with a slow, methodical pace designed to warm her sphincter up to accept a sudden widening by their cock, Jackson didn’t. Instead, her ex-boyfriend opted for a thumping, fast pace that was beyond what a mere man could handle for more than 30 seconds. After spewing out her curses, Lydia found that the familiar sting of having her bowels invaded, especially by something so large, gave way to a neutral feeling so she got her mouth back around the dick she still held in her hand.

With hands clutching tightly on her curvy hips, the Kanima used them to steady his blistering pace. Over and over he reared his hips back only to spear it forward and drive the entirety of his cock as deep as physically possible into the tight confines of Lydia Martin’s caboose. The bonus was the visual of not only watching as his dick disappeared inside the sexy redhead’s asshole, but the sight of her thick ass rippling with each thrust.

“Don’t forget about my teammates,” the lacrosse captain hissed through clenched teeth, accenting his cheer with a hard spank on Lydia’s pale cheek.

As she resumed dragging her lips along the nearest cock, the gathered crowd couldn’t believe the composure of the freshly turned 17 year old girl. Not only was Lydia not crying out from the anal pounding she was receiving, but she was still delivering a quality blowjob. She was probably using it as a coping technique to distract herself from some discomfort coming in waves from her abused booty, but over and over Lydia routinely choked down over half his length with a lot of suction and a light handjob to boot.

Lydia could barely keep up with the pounding pace that her ex-boyfriend was maintaining, which put all the other boys to shame. Though he had only been fucking her ass for a grand total of two minutes, in that timespan he had probably thrust into her tight ass a good hundred times. She’d had many partners and one night stands over the years that would have creamed all inside her bowels by this point if they tried this vicious rhythm, yet the Kanima was only just getting started.

“Think she can take two, buddy,” a man on the other side of the room said from directly behind Allison.

“In that tiny ass? It’ll be too tight,” answered the guy being rode on the floor by the dark-haired girl.

“Oh, I definitely can take being double stuffed,” Allison stated, a thin sheen of sweat forming over her body.

In the time that Lydia had been getting spit roasted viciously by Jackson, Allison had succeeded in milking two more boys of their cum. In fact, they didn’t even get to a piece of furniture, just dragged her to the floor and began fucking her immediately, regardless of the hole they found. However, now as she rode a guy in her pussy, she felt the all too familiar feel of a bulbous cockhead being pressed against her backdoor. Given that she had a copious amount of anal sex since arriving in Beacon Hills, her anal sphincter gave way with little effort.

“Jesus Christ!” both the anal penetrator and Allison exclaimed as one.

With her asshole already loosened from a months of dating Scott McCall, the man behind her found his thick cock slid in far easier than any of his previous sodomy session before. If the boys thought she’d need a minute to adapt to being double stuffed then they were wrong because almost immediately the wholesome looking Hunter-in-training started pushing back into both their meat poles.

“Ohhh….mmmm….oohhhhh,” Allison moaned loudly.

Somehow, with a random dude on his back fucking up into her pussy and another, thicker guy kneeling behind her and slamming his entire length into her tight ass, Allison was in pure bliss. She felt so unbelievably tight that words couldn’t express it. Until a month ago she had never been fucked simultaneously in both holes, but now it had happened several times and made her lust for more. The whole encounter of being wanted so badly by two boys really turned her on, and the friction their two cocks were causing on the thin membrane between her pussy and anal walls was almost driving her mad with pleasure.

“Oh God it’s so good,” she screamed again. “Come on fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Oh yeah.”

As both boys Allison was fucking neared an orgasm, so too was the dark-haired girl. Whatever apprehension or solidarity that originally stopped the boys from cumming inside the girls at the start of the massive gangbang was long gone. Therefore, as the man being ridden was on the verge of his climax, he bucked his hips upwards with even more vigor. Within seconds he was panting her womb in his load, giving a warm and wet sensation to Allison. If that wasn’t enough to push the Hunter-in-training over the edge, then feeling another deposit, this time in her cavernous rectum, did the trick.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes! YESSSSS!” Allison screamed as she came as within heartbeats of the two boys currently fucking her.

As the guy in her ass pulled out of her, Allison rolled off the other guy and found herself pinned to the ground by another man. Now looking up, it took Allison a moment to realize what she was seeing. When last she saw Lydia, the red haired beauty was bent over as she was fucked in the ass and simultaneously sucking off three different cocks. Now, the curvy redhead was hoisted off the ground with Jackson still thrusting deep into her ass with his baseball bat-sized cock, while another man was standing in front of her, Lydia’s tits pressed against his chest as his cock slammed repeatedly up into her snatch.

Allison was immediately filled with dick, this time it was only one guy between her long legs, fucking her pussy only. Because her gorgeous face was practically right underneath Jackson, giving Allison a perfect view of Lydia Martin getting her ass and pussy sawed into at the same time, it meant that Allison had to turn her head to the side in order to suck off another dude. After a minute, she turned her head to the other side and did likewise to a third fellow.

“Fuck! Need to cum,” the lacrosse player fucking Lydia’s pussy grunted.

Without needing to be told, the horny man pulled out the second before he came. Instead of cumming within her snatch, the man withdrew from her velvety hole and aimed downwards. Though moments before Allison had been blowing two other players, they must have sensed what was occurring because they slid back for a moment so that a load of jizz could be shot down almost a yard and splatter all over Allison Argent’s unsuspecting face. Given the large amount of jizz and the distance it traveled, rather than showing up as streaks of white on her face, the load was practically covering her totally.

“Whoa!” Allison shrieked in surprise as the warm, sticky goo splattered on her.

As if all the boys present were on auto-pilot, the next man stepped up in front of Lydia. The lacrosse captain had no problems holding up Lydia’s busty frame until the guy took a step forward and suddenly found the red-haired teenager’s legs wrapping around his waist. As the man bent his knees slightly, his aim was true as he effortlessly steered his erect cock into Lydia’s spread and waiting slit.

“God that feels good,” Allison screamed from beneath the tripod as the man who had been fucking her creamed inside her pussy. As that guy pulled out, the next in line slid into place but his cock went to a different slot. “Yes! Fuck my ass!”

The boy, Greenburg, who started fucking Lydia realized almost immediately grasped the importance of working together. The lacrosse captain had first allowed Greenburg a few moments of hard pumping into Lydia Martin’s snatch while he simply left his dick buried balls deep in her asshole without thrusting. Once Greenburg got over his initial excitement of fucking the large-chested birthday girl, they started working as a unit, hoisting Lydia’s curvy body upwards before getting gravity drop her the 8 inches so she simultaneously took both dicks fully in each of her holes.

“Oh God! So much cock! Fill me up boys!” Lydia screamed, thoroughly enjoying herself.

As the two boys continued to stuff both holes and hitting all the right spots was intoxicating, especially as the two poles simultaneously rubbed against the thin membrane that separated her pussy and asshole which only heightened the sensations. Which was why it shouldn’t have come as a surprise that yet another orgasm was hurtling towards her at neck breaking speeds.

“Oh shit oh shit oh shit! I’m gonna cum,” Lydia screamed before creaming all over the guy’s cock in her snatch.

Like all her orgasms from getting fucked by two cocks at the same time it was extremely powerful, and both Jackson and Greenburg felt the consequences immediately. For one, they were lucky to escape without burst eardrums by the redhead’s wail of pleasure as she cum. And secondly, her body including her pussy and anal sphincter went into periodic spasms, nearly strangling their dicks as she climaxes before she went mercifully limp. The result was that both her pussy and backdoor loosened significantly, allowing the horny boys to pound into each of Lydia Martin’s holes even harder. While Jackson had no difficulty holding off his orgasm, Greenburg couldn’t claim the same, having to pull out a second before cumming.

“Get ready for another load,” Lydia warned her Hunter-in-training friend beneath her.

Though there was a man continuing to sodomize her perfect little asshole, Allison was able to actually catch some of the semen that was plummeting at her face. With the warning, she caught a decent amount, but the majority of the saltier than normal load still was splashed on her face and dark hair.

“Your best friend looks like she needs a hand cleaning up,” Jackson stated as he lowered Lydia to the ground.

As Lydia lowered herself to her knees, the lacrosse captain’s cock came out of her ass for the first time in the past countless minutes. It felt odd to not have his insanely fat cock nearly a foot deep in her rectum, potentially permanently stretching her sphincter. On her knees overtop of Allison’s head, Lydia extended her tongue and started by licking right across her forehead from temple to temple. Allison helped herself by using her own tongue to gather the cum around her lips before starting to use her fingers to scoop the surrounding area of jizz into her mouth.

“Here’s another batch,” the man fucking Allison’s ass hissed.

As the rather chubby boy produced one last tit-jiggling thrust, he pulled out of her tight booty. He had originally planned to beat off onto the Hunter-in-training’s stomach and maybe even get a few of the stronger strands to reach Allison’s perky boobs, but Lydia had other ideas. Showing no apprehension about taking a cock right from another girl’s ass into her mouth, Lydia had crawled over Allison’s body so her lips could wrap around the soiled cock. Already feeling it pulsing, Lydia only took his bulbous head into her mouth and allowed his briny seed to pour out onto her taste buds before swallowing it down. However, before she pulled away, Lydia knew that all boys got such a perverse thrill from watching such a beautiful girl do something so nasty so she gave them what they wanted. And in fairness, Allison Argent’s ass somehow tasted better than the much-too-salty load of jizz the man had shot down her throat.

After collecting the spunk directly from Allison’s asshole, the girls had been moved around a little bit. While they remained spatially close to one another, they had little time to interact. Stiles and Scott were seated on a sofa beside each other with each of the lovely ladies riding their laps. However, with only their pussies occupied at the moment, that left room for another 2 guys each to be pleasured by the teenage beauties.

“Ugh,” Allison groaned initially as one of the countless boys took up residence in her snug asshole. “Does that quick burst of pain ever go away?”

“Awwhh,” Lydia moaned as her own bowels were invaded by the definition of an average cock in every way. “With enough practice it most certainly does.”

As each girl was getting double penetrated, two of the remaining boys decided that the girls could become airtight. Walking to the back of the sofa, they found everything to be at a perfect height to allow their already hard dicks to be wagging directly in Lydia and Allison’s faces. Without hesitation, the teen girls opened their mouths and began bobbing along their lengths, each of them pleasuring 3 cocks simultaneously.

From there a nice rhythm developed. Stiles and Scott, seated on the sofa being ridden by Lydia and Allison, stayed there throughout, getting to thrust their cocks upwards into their snatches. The boys fucking either Lydia’s phat ass or Allison’s slender but bubbly booty went hog wild, pounding the respective girl hard and fast. Within a few minutes at most, they needed to pull out where they would hustle around the ends of the sofa towards their face. Neither Lydia or Allison minded taking the dick into their mouth despite it coming right from their pooper. Since they had displaced the boys who were getting blowjobs in order to make the girls swallow their cum, those boys would take their spit-covered dicks and stuff it into the teen girls’ asses.

“Not many left,” Allison murmured after another load was shot down her throat.

“I see that,” a tiring Lydia replied.

Before the next guy could come around the sofa, Stiles decided to vary things slightly. He still stayed reclined on the couch with Lydia straddling his waist, but as the curvy redhead rode to the top of his dick, he pulled her off. Rather than let her go anywhere, Lydia understood what he wanted, and given how good her asshole must feel around a cock she couldn’t blame the goofy boy. Having already fucked her pussy raw earlier, Lydia assumed correctly that Stiles wanted another go at her other hole so as she sat she angled him backwards and plunged the countless different cock in the past hour? 2 hours? towards her asshole.

"Fuck, you're huge," Lydia groaned as she sat on his meat. Despite her asshole being on the end of brutal poundings for the whole afternoon, it still was stretched to the limits by the inhuman sized cock.

"And you are still perfect," Stiles complimented his dream girl.

Lydia was becoming an overall better person, but she was still vain, and thus couldn’t help but smile and feel fulfilled, which only made her ride the entirety of Stiles’ huge cock with more determination. Despite the fact that a lengthy amount of time had passed and man after man had run her through, Lydia and Allison both were still rocketing themselves up and down their usual sex partners. Though they were tiring, and a thin layer of sweat coated their skin, they refused to let it show.

“Damn, Lydia! You’re going to milk the jizz right out of me,” Stiles hissed at her, Lydia grinding her ass in his lap with his dick balls deep in her bowels, all while he palmed each of her fantastic tits.

Stiles allowed himself a minute of Lydia’s undivided attention as she rode his dick expertly with her amazing booty. In that time, Allison had brought yet another of the lacrosse team to orgasm, him practically running around the sofa where he had been ruthlessly ass fucking the gorgeous Hunter-in-training so he could blow his load into her mouth. Finally ready to share Lydia once more, Stiles decided that he didn’t want to leave the snug confines of the curvy redhead’s ass, so a new idea formed.

Realizing that the group of boys had thinned significantly, Stiles called over the sole man left that hadn’t originally arrived with the girls for the weekend. The man came around behind Lydia and waited for Stiles’ thrusting to slow before he moved even closer into position. His cock was still dripping wet in the sexy girl’s saliva from when he face-fucked her not long before, which would be of paramount importance to what was to come.

"Is he about to do what I think he's going to do," Matt asked, his exhausted cock already back in his pants.

"Shit. I think he is," Jackson grinned before commenting. “But if anyone could handle that, it’s Lydia.”

Having watched as someone else was going to have the honors of a new sex act with his ex-girlfriend, the human part of Jackson got possessive. Moving fast, Jackson pushed the other man out of the way before he stepped up behind Lydia’s thick booty before exchanging a knowing glance with the goofy boy. Stiles did a toothy grin then slowed his thrusting down so that Lydia was laying flat on top of him, her pillowy tits pressed firmly against his muscular chest. Though Stiles’ cock was already filling Lydia’s ass, that fact didn’t matter to Jackson as he placed his cock's tip near the entrance to his ex’s asshole.

"Ummm...awwhhh...guys...I don't know if you'll both fit," Lydia commented with more than a hint of anxiety.

"You don't give yourself enough credit,” Jackson soothed her before sharply tugging her head to the side so he could hiss right into her ear. “It’ll fit.”

The redhead had spent a year of her life conforming to Jackson’s whims, so Lydia decided to help the lacrosse captain accomplish his goal. The curvy redhead did her best to relax for the eager man behind her as he and Stiles focused on getting a second dick into her cavernous asshole. Her helping was slowly working as Lydia could feel her anus slowly expanding to let a second dickhead have access.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Lydia swore as the second cock was able to breach her anal ring.

After the initial shock, Lydia tried her damndest to control her breathing and steady herself. It was rare for the newly minted 17 year old birthday girl to encounter something new in the sex realm, so despite the fact 2 cocks were both in her ass, stretching it to her limits, she found a perverse thrill in it. And this was with both dicks being inhumanly large.

Though Lydia’s asshole was used to taking a pommeling including too many boys to count today alone, both goofy man and Kanima found the anal ring too tight to thrust like they would with a regular double dicking. Instead, they decided to simply move Lydia up and down, which was almost comical in appearance as the curvy redhead was literally pulled and pushed along the two shafts.

“How is that even possible,” Allison gawked beside her, using her hands on the man in front of her while she was still getting fucked in each of her holes.

Jackson and Stiles continued to smoothly glide the birthday girl up and down their poles with glee. Though they had to go much slower and less of their dicks were being stimulated, that was offset by both the sight and knowledge that the ginger princess was taking two cocks in the ass simultaneously. Then several things happened in a stepwise fashion. The first was when Allison reached over and somehow wormed her hand between the tangle of bodies so her fingers could rub Lydia’s clit. As the sensitive nub was stimulated, Lydia loosened her bowels and the boys were able to actually start fucking her ass together, rather than just moving her up and down. Now when her ex-boyfriend pushed his dick forward, Stiles slid his downward, then vice versa. It was slow progress but within a minute they were fucking Lydia Martin with the majority of their lengths. Lastly, since her rectum was now used to being split apart so thoroughly, the redhead resumed using her mouth to suck on the closest dick to her face for the first time since the boys double stuffed her ass.

Allison had no fucking idea how Lydia wasn’t literally torn in half from getting both dicks up her ass, but now that the redhead was into a groove, Allison was able to focus back on her boys. Pulling her hand out from the tangle of bodies, Allison used one to stroke off the same dick she was blowing, producing an even better blowjob. The other hand she used to plant on the back of the sofa and was now able to thrust her ass back with more force, impaling her pussy and ass on the two dicks working behind her.

“Fuck. Here it comes,” the man receiving her expert blowjob remarked.

“Gonna cum too,” the man fucking Allison’s ass added.

“Jesus. Make that three,” Scott added from under her.

Almost at the same time, Allison received three loads of cum. The man she was sucking off came first, exploding a healthy 6 strands of baby batter onto her tongue. Taking only a second or two to hold it into her mouth until deciding he was done, Allison swallowed it down before delivering a final lick over his pee slit to get the last drop. The two boys who had been fucking her together had also cum together at the same time. Their shots were slightly off so that Allison could feel the pulse of jizz strike inside her womb, happy that it was her own boyfriend who had that honor. At the same time, the guy in her colon began blasting his warm load into her until they had emptied their balls.

As Allison rolled off the two boys, she was free of cocks in her ass, mouth and pussy for the first time in...awhile. Looking around the room, Allison found that there were only 6 boys left. While Lydia occupied 3 of them, that left her with the others. However, some of the first boys who blew their loads, including her creepy stalker Matt, were stirring back to life, with dicks tenting their pants once more.

“Oh shit,” a guy behind her called out. “Fuck, you have a talented mouth.”

Lydia swallowed his load before answering. “Awhhh. You really know how to make a girl blush.”

“How...ugh...can you quipy with...ugh...two dick up...fuck...your ass?” Stiles asked, being one of the two dicks in her ass.

“Says the dude about to cum in my butt,” Lydia retorted to the goofy boy. “And don’t get cocky Jackson. It’ll be a photo finish between the two of you at who actually cums first.”

Whether Jackson actually heard Lydia’s comment was debatably because at nearly the same time, both her ex-boyfriend and Stiles creamed inside her asshole. Though Lydia always loved feeling a guy’s spunk warming her from the inside, having two guys do so at the same time was a new and wonderful experience. Though it was a miracle she was still in one piece, taking two anal creampies was worth the price of admission.

“Looks like some are ready for round two,” Allison commented, noting that well over a dozen boys had erections once again.

“You don’t mind handling them, do you?” Lydia asked her best friend after Jackson stepped away and collapsed into a chair.

“What?! Where are you going?” Allison asked, more excited than nervous, in truth.

“Oh, you know. I have a previously slain alpha werewolf to resurrect,” the redhead answered before allowing the dozen boys to have their way with her best friend. “So have fun. Love you, bye!”

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 17
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia / Allison / Erica / Peter Hale
Codes: MFFF, Foursome, Oral
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Allison Argent, Dr Deaton, Erica, Boyd, Isaac, & Peter Hale

Summary: After helping Peter Hale with his plan to free him, Peter gets Lydia to help him with one last favour before ending his torment.


After helping to gather energy for Peter Hale, now all the former Alpha werewolf needed was the blood of a current Alpha. Luckily, Peter gave Lydia very simple instructions on how to get Derek to him. Luckily, not only was Mountain Ash fairly easy to get her hands on, all the hours in the gym to keep her body in great shape meant she was strong. Strong enough to drag Derek from his warehouse, into her SUV and then from the vehicle to the old Hale house.

“Lydia…you don’t know what you’re doing,” Derek tried to stop the redhead, though the Mountain Ash had him too incapicitated to do anything more than speak.

“I may not…but he does…” Lydia replied.

After those words, Lydia orientated the last of the mirrors she had arrayed around the burnt living room. Instantly, the light of the full moon was rebounded and reflected off a dozen different mirrors until it shone right down into the hole that Peter Hale was buried in. The only thing left to do was place Derek’s massive arm down into the hole, at which point Peter dug his werewolf claws into his nephew. The skin broke and blood poured down.

Between the abundance of life energy in the air after the orgy at Lydia’s birthday, the light of the full moon, and now blood from an Alpha - Peter rose. Well, more specifically, he burst up through the broken floorboards, standing proud…and dirty…and very naked.

“Lydia…what have you done?” Derek questioned.

Derek wasn’t conscious long enough to hear the answer. Taking a few steps, Peter used his heel to kick down on Derek’s face, knocking the young Alpha out cold again.

“Was worried he wouldn’t shut up,” Peter quipped before looking over at the birthday girl. “You know, I’ve been buried in the ground for months.”

“I know,” Lydia nodded her head, thinking she knew where he was going with this.

“Do you think Allison is all done at your house? After all, I can feel the life energy has stopped flowing,” Peter asked.

“Either she’s milked them dry or she’s dead,” the redhead answered. “I give it equal odds.”

“Well go and fetch her,” the werewolf ordered. “I have months worth of fucking to make up for.”

“Yes…my master,” Lydia agreed.

As she hustled from the Hale house to go retrieve Allison, the loudest howl sounded as Peter made a call to someone else to come join him as well.

* * *

“What’s that noise,” Allison asked as she and her best friend ascended the front steps outside Hale house.

“Someone getting fucked really good,” Lydia replied, her pussy dampening just from the sound alone.

After entering the house, the two best friends crested the top of the stairs and walked towards the master bedroom, which happened to be the source of the moaning. The door was wide open, revealing that the room was little more than a massive bed, larger than even a King bed, but they needed the space because already it was occupied by the resurrected Alpha and one of their classmates…who also happened to be a werewolf.

“Oh wow!” Allison gawked.

On her hands and knees facing them was Erica, her bra and panties long since removed so that Allison was able to get a good look at her large tits. They were swinging wildly under her curvy body, bouncing to the rhythm of thrusts coming from Peter, who was kneeling behind the golden-haired beauty.

“Take a picture. It’ll last longer,” Erica commented.

“Hello, Lydia,” Peter greeted, starting to thrust back into Erica’s pussy. “And Allison. Won’t you come and join us?”

“Doesn’t that sound fun, Allison?” Lydia asked her stunned friend, at which point her hands started to run up and down Allison’s arms.

Allison felt a shiver as her friend began rubbing along her sides and stomach. She didn’t stop Lydia, but Allison was tense and only got more so as her friend’s hands started roaming up over her perky tits, down over her firm ass and finally rubbing right over her already-wet pussy. It wasn’t due to Lydia groping her. After all, the girls had just taken on 30 guys at Lydia’s birthday party an hour ago. However, seeing a revived Peter Hale was the reason for the hesitation. Despite how evil he’d been only a few months ago, almost killing Lydia, Alliso still felt some type of animalistic desire to jump on that bed and fuck his brains out.

“Take off her clothes, Lydia,” Erica suggested, her tits bouncing wildly underneath her.

“Great idea, my beta,” Peter complimented the young werewolf, accentuating his point with a slap to her meaty ass.

“You heard the man,” Lydia said to her more reserved friend.

Even as Lydia was saying the words, her hands were a flurry of motion. She had pushed Allison’s leather jacket over her shoulders and down her arms. By the time it hit the floor, Allison had the straps of her dress pulled down her shoulders. Lydia knew that her slender friend was still horny and wanting more sex, she just needed a hand. A hand that Lydia was very much happy to lend. Therefore, for the second time that night, Allison’s dress fell down her long body to pool around her heeled feet.

As Allison’s ass was being groped by her red-haired friend, the Hunter-in-training decided to step out of her dress so it wouldn’t trip her. As Lydia released her grip on the bubbly booty and before Allison could say anything further, Lydia’s extremely plump lips were pressing against Allison’s. Lydia had more experience with Molly so she was a lot more familiar with the heightened sexual energy that came with it.

After initially being hesitant in kissing her friend, the passion that having their lips touch was building greatly in Allison. She’d kissed and fucked Lydia numerous times, just never in front of two deranged werewolves. The moment Lydia stuffed her tongue into the dark-haired girl’s mouth, Allison felt as though a furnace of pure desire had been triggered. Instantly, Allison grabbed hold of Lydia’s head and practically crushed the redhead’s head with the ferocity at which Allison kissed her friend.

“Much better!” Peter cackled. “Now shouldn’t they join us, Erica?”

“The more the merrier.” Erica answered with a wicked grin on her face.

All while the four of them chatted, Peter had stayed fucking Erica, albeit at a lower speed to allow the busty werewolf to multitask. It also allowed the Alpha the benefit of watching as the two gorgeous best friends stripped out of their clothing, though it was Lydia who had done the majority of that work, both to Allison and herself.

Their differences were obvious but both women were stunning. Lydia boasted a top tier ass that was thick and perfect, that paired with equally impressive large tits. Allison, meanwhile, had one of the most beautiful faces he’d ever seen (which was saying something), paired with an extremely fit body, small but perky tits that were made to look larger given her petite frame, plus her aforementioned peach of an ass.

Erica had her head lolled back between her shoulders as Peter continued to pound down into her waiting snatch. Even with him starting to thrust with more power again, the young werewolf didn’t forget about her fellow females getting naked 10 feet away, thus wasn’t surprised as they came onto the bed. Lydia rounded the mattress and saddled up next to the Alpha while Allison beat a path right for Erica, climbing onto the bed and shoving her tongue down the busty werewolf’s throat while Peter did likewise to Lydia. Apparently, the influence of Molly and the regenerated Alpha was enough to make Allison forget all about how Erica had tried to seduce Allison’s boyfriend right in front of her less than a month ago.

“Please let us taste Erica’s sweet juices on your dick,” Allison begged as she flashed the Alpha her best puppy-dog eyes after withdrawing her tongue from Erica's mouth.

“I’m very pleased with how willing you are to lay with us supernatural mutts,” Peter complimented the dark-haired girl, reaching up to wrap his hand in Allison’s hair and giving it a little tug. “Well come suck me dry then.”

Lydia and Allison were the first to leave the bed and return to their feet. This allowed for Peter to pull out of Erica’s snatch. Once Erica felt her pussy emptied much to her chagrin, she crawled out from under the Alpha and joined the other girls standing before the bed. As Lydia and Allison both took a turn kissing their busty new lover, Peter did his part by swinging his body around so he was seated at the edge of the bed, his fully erect cock glistening in Erica’s juices.

“That really is a monster penis,” Allison added, having forgotten her previous time with the Alpha, as that had felt more like a fugue state.

“I know. My mouth is salivating,” Lydia stated, not taking her eyes from the action.

Lydia reacted faster than Allison, who was apparently still caught in la la land staring at the Alpha’s big cock and fantasizing about all the things she could do with it. As a result, Lydia found herself kneeling between Peter’s legs with Allison and Erica joining her to her right and left side, respectively.

The teamwork was evident from the start, despite the fact the trio had never slept with the same man before. As Lydia gave his cock a pump with her hand before eagerly getting him in her mouth, Erica sat up a little higher so she could bundle Lydia’s strawberry blonde hair from getting in her way, while Allison’s closer hand reached down to lightly rub his nut sack. That left Lydia free to throw her head down into his lap, bobbing on the first 4 inches of his dick with a hunger that greatly pleased the Alpha.

“Can’t believe you’re this big,” Lydia cooed between mouthfuls of air before attacking his dick with her lips once more.

Lydia knew that her time with the big piece of wood would come to an end soon so she took as much as advantage. The redhead was less concerned about showcasing skill and more about sucking him to the best of her ability. As she locked her green eyes onto Peter’s, Lydia dropped her hands away so it was only the feel of her warm mouth, wet lips and talented tongue on his cock, bobbing faster than ever.

“Damn Red. Nicely done,” Erica complimented.

“How about you share?” Allison practically begged before adding. “Please let me have a taste.”

Lydia was a little reluctant to give up the great cock, but it was only fair. As she pulled her mouth from his manhood, several ropes of spit still connected it to her mouth so she had to slurp and give his head a final wet kiss before steering Peter to her right. Allison was ready and pounced on the beautiful dick as soon as it came within reach, lowering her head and instantly disappearing the first half between her lips.

Of course, that was only the tip of the iceberg. Normally she started slower when sucking Scott off, mainly because he was a teenage boy who needed a slow intro so he wouldn’t pop right away. However, Peter was clearly a man, so as Allison pushed her head down towards his lap, she went with a different strategy. Since she’d be sharing him with 2 others girls, she wanted to leave an impression and show her dominance over the other two women.

“Watch this,” Lydia said to Erica beside her, having recognized what Allison was preparing to do.

“Noooo...not possible,” Erica answered.

Inch after fleshy inch of the girthy member disappeared past Allison’s lips and into her mouth. When the progress was halted by his cockhead tapping the back of her mouth, both Erica and Peter predicted she’d reverse course. However, Allison proved them wrong by relaxing her throat and continuing forward until her lips were wrapped around the base of his manhood, her adorable nose nestled in his patch of trimmed pubes and all 11 inches in her mouth and throat.

“Holy fuck,” Peter exclaimed, completely shocked by this new development.

“Jesus Allison! How the hell did you do that,” Erica gawked. “That had to be halfway down to your stomach.”

“I’m so fucking turned on,” Lydia cooed, feeling even more lust for Allison than ever before.

“Talent, ladies,” Allison replied, giving each girl a kiss, long spit strings now connecting all of their lips back to the monster cock before them. “Now how about we use our numerical advantage and make a special treat for our big dick Alpha.”

The two other girls knew what Allison meant as the trio acted almost immediately. Lydia and Erica lowered their heads on either side of his cock and used their lips to rub up and down their side of his manhood. Peter could only look down and observe the scene before him. At times the two busty girls worked their mouths in unison, their tongues touching as they licked the underbelly of his dick. Other times, they operated at the same speed but while one descended, the other ascended his length, their noses and tongues giving each other a quick touch before continuing their journey.

Sensing Allison was ready to join the fray, Erica and Lydia continued their twin lip rubbing but only on the lower portion of his cock. This allowed Allison to lean over top of the girls, pressing one of her tits into each of their shoulders, so she could start sucking on the top 5 inches of veiny cock. At times the two large-chested girls would descend further and each suck a nut, which would allow Allison to once more show off her dazzling deep throating ability, much to the pleasure of their Alpha.

“I want you to fuck the hell out of all of us,” Lydia practically begged the recently revived Alpha werewolf.

“Is that what you all want,” Peter asked with a sinister smile.

“Yes please,” they cooed in unison.

Lydia couldn’t help herself. As Erica and Allison made their way from their knees up to the bed, Lydia took the chance alone with his cock once more to suck on him fast and hard. With Erica getting on all fours to one side of him and Allison doing likewise on the other, Lydia would eventually join them after another 30 seconds of sucking off the massive dick.

“I want you to fuck my new friends really good, baby,” Erica asked.

“Never a doubt,” Peter hissed as he saddled up behind Erica and entered her fully in one thrust.

“Oh shit, yes!” Erica shrieked with happiness.

As he knew she could take it, Peter didn’t have to hold back when fucking Erica’s snatch. Grabbing her hips where they formed a perfect handhold with her bent thighs, the Alpha simultaneously rocked her extremely curvy body backwards while thrusting his hips forward.

Having only just been fully revived, Peter had no reservations about reaching maximum speed since he had to make up for lost time. The girls cooed, screamed and dirty-talked with each other as Peter hammered away, not that he listened much. Instead, Peter took his hands from Erica’s hourglass hips and placed a hand each on Lydia’s massive ass and Allison’s smaller but equally firm booty.

“That cock feeling good inside you, Erica?” Allison asked longingly.

“So good,” Erica replied, eyes nearly rolled into the back of her skull.

“Can’t wait for my turn,” Allison hinted, hairing it with a look over her shoulder at the muscular werewolf.

Hint received, Peter gave Erica several more hard thrusts before pulling out. This time, Erica was less upset about not getting stretched out anymore, and more excited for Lydia to experience her lover’s monster cock. Peter made the move two feet to the center of the bed so he was behind Allison’s slender booty, one hand steadying his cock while the other rested on the petite woman’s lower back.

“Oh that’s a great dick,” Allison half moaned, half screamed as 5 inches of his dick filled her cunt.

Peter had only fucked Allison the one time, but that was almost half a year ago. Therefore, not really aware of what Allison’s sexual abilities were, though her surprising talent of deep-throating was a hint. Regardless, the Alpha still started slow and easy with the dark-haired girl given how young and skinny she was. However, after a dozen thrusts, Allison was begging for it, Peter was using all 11 inches to plow into her pussy and was now starting to go faster and faster.

Erica and Lydia watched on as the slender dark-haired beauty was absolutely hammered on by their Alpha. With his hands gripping onto her thin waist, the sound of Allison’s moans were partially drowned out by skin-on-skin slap of Peter’s hips routinely pounding against Allison’s fit bottom.

“That’s it! Give me that cock,” Allison begged, gripping the sheets in her little fists.

“Look at Allison just getting fucking wrecked,” Erica couldn’t help but giggle as Allison’s fit body was pounded back and forth, her head practically a bobblehead.

“Magnificent,” Peter grunted, slowing from the insanely fast speed and now doing really long, slow pulls of his dick into Allison’s cunt.

With the change in speed, Allison was expecting the man to pull out and move to the next girl. However, she was surprised when Peter resumed his intense pounding deep into her pussy. In fact, it was shocking and intense enough that Allison felt her orgasm bare down on her with such speed. It came so hard and fast that by the time Allison was preparing to shift her weight to rub her clit, she was already cumming.

“OH! Whoa! Crap! I’m cumming,” Allison screamed, tossing her head back to howl the words before dropping her head back down between her arms after she climaxed.

“ turn,” Lydia cooed, seeing as Peter pulled out of the exhausted Allison and started to move behind her.

“Anything for my number one helper,” Peter replied, referring to Lydia’s pivotal role in his revival.

With his cock’s glistening in Allison’s juices, not to mention with how wet the red-haired girl was from watching her friend get fucked hard, Peter was able to slide his girthy manhood into Lydia with ease. Balls deep on the first thrust, Peter found a thumping rhythm into the big booty beauty easily.

“Oh! Oh fuck!” Lydia shrieked as she was entered and fucked hard.

“So big, right?” Erica agreed.

“Your cock feels so fucking amazing,” Lydia told Peter.

Peter couldn’t help but look down and watch the massive ripples forming in her ass cheeks with each and every sheathing of his dick fully in her pussy.

“Oh yes! Give me that cock,” Lydia shrieked.

Despite taking turns hammering away on all three of his horny girls, Peter felt fresh.

“Yeah! Cum all over that cock!” the golden-haired werewolf shouted.

Peter was broken out of his reflection by Erica’s voice encouraging the redhead to orgasm. Having been practically hypnotized by the quaking ass cheeks from his rapid fucking of the ginger goddess, Peter realized that Lydia was resting her upper body on one arm only so she could use her free hand to work fiercely on her clit while he continued fucking her to the hilt.


Lydia screamed once again then buried her face in the sheets and silently yelled into them as the orgasm rocked her curvy body. The strumming of her clit ended at that point, flopping down to the bed as well as all the muscle tone in her wonderful body seemed to give out due to the powerful climax.

“My turn again, Peter,” Erica cooed. “Come give me that good dicking.”

Showing her impressive flexibility, as Erica rolled onto her back she spread her legs wide. With the blonde werewolf practically doing the splits, Peter knelt before her and instantly went balls deep in her hairless pussy once more. The Alpha thought Erica would now wrap those athletic legs around him, instead she stretched her arms out, using her hands to clutch her feet in order to help hold her legs as wide as physically possible despite the absolute pummeling she was taking.

Though Peter found missionary to be a little boring and vanilla in terms of a sex position, with Erica it was more than adequate. Not only was she keeping her legs in the splits so he could ram into her snatch with full power, but with every thrust her impressively large tits would bounce up and down. This only spurred the Alpha to bare down and fuck the curvy young werewolf with all the gusto he had.

“Oh my God, Peter!” Erica screamed, still holding herself spread eagle.

Erica was too lost in the pleasure of having her pussy spread and pounded to realize that Lydia and Allison had stirred to life. At the other side of the large bed, Allison was laying on her back with her legs spread. On top of Allison was her friend Lydia, who was sitting on Allison’s face until the red-haired girl bent over so she could lick Allison’s pussy at the same time.

“Yes! So hot,” Erica agreed after looking over at the other two.

Setting himself to the task of making the third girl cum in 10 minutes, Peter put his hands on the bed to give himself better leverage. With a higher, more sturdy position, Peter could really pound down into the busty Erica, all while Allison and Lydia 69’ed each other beside them. As his thrusts quickened, Erica locked her legs around his waist and arched her back in response.

“Gonna cum,” Erica hissed, her eyes narrowing to slits and biting her lower lip as a moan escaped her throat.

Keeping his gaze locked on her pale complexion face, Peter continued to give her everything he had in order to get the flexible girl off. Normally he’d have diddled her clit or stimulated her responsive asshole with a rub or a finger inside, but the missionary position made that impossible. Finally a low guttural growl rumbled out of her as the release she so desperately needed washed over her.

“Oh God! Yes! Fuck me!” Erica gasped, her body shaking with pleasure as her climax rocked her.

And with yet another orgasm under his belt, the Alpha seemed to grow stronger. As a result, Peter felt utterly invincible. Therefore, Peter looked over and saw the two best friends pleasuring each other and realized they were primed for his taking once more.

“Ugh,” Erica groaned at the withdrawal.

“Who's next?”

“May I?” Lydia asked Allison out of respect.

“Please,” Allison agreed, who was still finding her feet after the Molly.

Peter thought about how he wanted to have the redhead and the solution was obvious. Given how absolutely horny the girl was, and how she was a slave to her own pleasure, the Alpha decided it was going to be great to have Lydia ride him to her second orgasm. The red-haired girl was on the same page, as illustrated when she went to straddle him by first turning her big firm ass to face him.

“Figured you want the show as I milked this dick with my pussy,” Lydia commented as she sank her booty back towards his lap.

“God Lydia, I love watching you fuck,” Allison stated as she crawled around for a front row seat.

As Lydia got closer to his dick, Peter took control as he guided her towards his manhood until she felt his bulbous head run along her slit. Once he found the hole she sat back, first engulfing the initial few inches before continuing back until his entire cock was submerged in the wet inferno of her pussy, Lydia’s ass cheeks pressed against his lower stomach.

Instead of merely riding him on her knees, Lydia felt like getting him deep and fucking him hard. Getting her feet under her allowed her to push to the top of his manhood before slamming down into his lap. The blow of her meaty ass against his lap filled the room with a repetitive thudding as he went balls deep into her.

"Oh yes," they both moaned as the all-out start to their fucking was met with good reception to each of them.

Not only was Lydia riding him super aggressively and extremely deep, but the visual was outstanding as well. With her in a continuous squat her ass, which was already large and perfectly rounded, looked even rounder and firmer. It also made her pussy tighter as she bounced on him, which was already hugging his manhood tightly in the first place.

"So damn hot,” Allison cooed from beside them, diddling her own pussy with aggression to the sexual display of her friend.

Over and over Lydia hoisted her thick ass up to the tip of his cock, only leaving the head inside before relaxing her thighs and allowing her body to plummet to his base. They both moaned with each stroke, her wet pussy gripping onto his manhood with a velvety touch. He could just see her large tits bouncing and swaying to the side, meanwhile her ass rippled every time it pounded against his abdominals.

"Oh Peter! You make me want to cum all over your dick," Lydia moaned.

"Don’t worry, Allison will help get you your deserved release. Right?" Peter said, launching the words at the gorgeous Hunter-in-training.

“Ready, willing and able,” Allison replied, getting in position in front of her bouncing friend.

Between the stretching of her pussy and the constant way his dick was grinding in her snatch, the pleasure was getting overwhelming. It didn’t hurt that Allison had eaten her pussy so well 5 minutes ago that she was still reaping the benefits. And once Allison leaned her head in towards her sex and stuck out her tongue, allowing Lydia’s clit to be licked each and every time she rode Peter’s cock from base and tip and back. With all these zones being stimulated at once, Lydia never stood a chance of lasting much longer before her second climax in short order came crashing into her.

“YES! I’M CUMMMMING!” Lydia screamed as she peaked.

Peter felt the reflexive clenching of her already tight pussy squeeze his cock that much fiercer. For the first time that evening, the Alpha was actually feeling the tug of his own orgasm, his first since his resurrection. It didn’t help matters that even as Lydia took a moment to sit with his cock completely sheathed in her wet inferno, Allison took that time to lean down further and start sucking his nut sack with glee.

“Hope there is a little more left in your tank,” Allison said, moving away from gurgling his balls as she felt them start to move above her.

“For you, Allison? Of course,” Peter replied, settling the semi-conscious Lydia down next to Erica, who was in a similar state.

Getting to his feet on the floor, Allison turned to face him and came up onto her knees. As he leaned down to her, Peter took the beautiful 17 year old into his arms, getting his hands onto her firm ass. Allison responded by wrapping her legs around him loosely and locking her hands around his neck. Once Allison felt his dick line up with her snatch, she wrapped her legs tighter around him to impale herself on his cock before relaxing them so Peter could fuck her as he wanted.

With his arms laced under her legs and hands gripping her ass, Peter had full reign to fuck the leggy teen as hard as he wanted...which was very hard. Using momentum and his natural strength, Peter would let the impact of his cock slamming deep into her womb to force Allison to the tip of his cock before using his arms to pull her back down. Over and over Allison was ruthlessly fucked, essentially using her body to milk himself of his cum.

“God, yes,” Allison screamed.

With each bounce, 11 inches of dick drove into Allison’s snatch, her perky tits bouncing wildly. She was awed by the fact this alpha werewolf could be going this hard, fucking 3 girls to four orgasms in total with her own second of the tryst coming like a freight train. This was made more impressive because only an hour ago, he’d been buried for the past few months.

“Yes, yes, yes. Just like that,” Allison encouraged, little more than a sex puppet in his arms.

Of course, Peter had no intention of stopping. It helped that the girl weighed practically nothing, not to mention the thought of his own orgasm coming made the need to finish that much greater. Continuing in his stride, Peter slammed her down on his cock, giving his hips a thrust as she met his pelvis and fueling her voyage back up his cock until finally she reached her climax.

“Of fuck yessssss!” Allison shrieked at almost an ear-piercing volume.

“Cumming too,” Peter said, mere seconds before painting Allison’s womb in his seed.

“Put Allison down right on my mouth,” Lydia instructed, getting flat on her back near the edge of the mattress.

Though Peter wasn’t one to be given orders, having Allison push his cum into Lydia’s waiting mouth was a tasty proposition. Carrying Allison the two steps forward, Peter pulled the dark-haired girl from his dick and lowered her down onto Lydia’s face. His aim was true and Allison’s pussy, already starting to slowly dribble his white goo, landed right on the red-haired girl’s eager mouth.

“Give her the Alpha’s cum, Allison,” Erica instructed.

Though worn out, Allison listened to the curvy werewolf and pushed. Sure enough, Lydia began feeling a few drops of the salty load exit Allison’s pussy, tasting sweeter as a result of mixing with Allison’s own cum. After the initial trickle, Lydia’s tongue was the landing spot for a small torrent of cum, which did well to fill her mouth most of the way without having any dribble over the edges of her lips.

“Don’t be greedy Lydia. Share with our new lover,” Allison said as she rolled off her pretty friend’s face and landed on the pillows.

Lydia was on the same wavelength as Allison, so rather than swallow down the warm salty-sweet load of jizz currently filling her mouth, she would share it. Coming up off her back, the redhead reached out for Erica and drew the curvy young werewolf in for a kiss. As soon as their lips touched, Lydia pushed some of the cum into Erica’s mouth, letting her taste their Alpha’s spunk. After the initial kiss, the two girls separated for long enough to swallow down the partial load of baby batter before reuniting their lips in another passionate make out session, swapping spit and the last remaining droplets of cum.

“I believe this is the start of a wonderful relationship,” Peter commented before tilting his head back and wildly cackling.

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 19
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Allison / Scott
Codes: MF, Anal, Oral
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Allison Argent, Dr Deaton, Erica, Boyd, Isaac, & Peter Hale

Summary: Allison decides she has to break up with Scott after the events at the end of the season. However, with still a lot of love between them, they decide to have one last fling.


"I can't believe I'm actually doing this," Allison thought to herself.

The gorgeous dark-haired teenager was sitting on her bed, holding her first real boyfriend’s hand. To say that it had been in an insane last couple months wouldn’t have been doing justice to it. First Kate, her aunt that she thought of more as a big sister, was killed by a werewolf. That’s right, because werewolves were real! And not only that, but her family were trained and charged with keeping those supernatural beasts under control. Usually, that meant by killing them.

Keeping with the themes of death and werewolves, her boyfriend, the one she was currently sitting beside and holding his hand, was a werewolf. Though Scott had only ever been heroic, it didn’t change what he was. Nor did it change the fact that he had to be packmates with Derek Hale, the man responsible for her own mother’s death less than a fortnight ago. Everything was just so complicated, and Allison, sadly, needed time to deal with everything. Hence why she had asked Scott over today.

"You can do this Allison," she told herself, steeling her nerves as prepared to speak. “I’m sorry.”

“You don't have to say you're sorry,” Scott calmly replied, always so kind and gentle with her.

“I do,” the dark-haired girl countered. “I have to. For what I did and what I said. For everything. Especially for what I have to do now.”

“It's okay,” Scott replied, once more the picture of understanding.

“No, it's not,” Allison retorted, already tears lightly streaming down her pretty face. “Scott, I'm trying to break up with you.”

“I know. And it's okay,” he said, still so calmly.

“How is that okay?” Allison questioned, feeling both surprised by his reaction, and a little hurt since maybe he didn’t feel for her as strongly as she did for him.

“Because I can wait,” Scott stated with such certainty.

“I can't make you wait for me. I'm not going to do that,” Allison said, her eyes still glassy and cheeks still wet from the first few tears.

“You don't have to because I know we're gonna be together,” Scott said with absolute confidence.

“There's no such thing as fate,” Allison countered, somewhat shocked by his strong view on this.

This brought a smile to his face as he replied: “There's no such thing as werewolves.”

For the first time since they started speaking, Allison broke eye-contact with the young werewolf and actually smiled. Though Scott wasn’t very bright, in fact he was failing more courses then he was passing at school, that was a smart reply. And perfectly delivered. When she did look back at him, a new tear was on the verge of descending over her perfect cheekbones. Scott saw it, and brought his hand up to cup her face before softly wiping the tear away with his thumb.

Allison was now flooded with a whole new set of emotions. Scott had taken the break-up talk so well, and somehow managed to come out of it the knight in shining armor. Rather than being sad and frustrated, Allison was now so unbelievably turned on. She needed to have the handsome stud right then and there, one final time, or else she felt like she would spontaneously combust.

Practically jumping off her spot on the mattress and straight into his lap, but of course Allison performed the movement as graceful as ever. Scott was surprised but grateful, especially when their lips pressed against each other like they had done so many times before. He was a little conflicted with emotion currently, sad that they would be taking a break and yet his cock was hardening by the second.

“The door…” Allison managed to say in between their intense makeout session.

The dark-haired girl got to her feet from his lap as she hustled over to her bedroom door, shutting it quietly before snapping the lock in place. Though her dad was doing things in the garage, she didn’t want to take the chance of having him stumble upon what she was about to do with Scott. However, before she could return to the bed, Allison found herself pressed against her bedroom wall face first, a combination of Scott pressing her there and her guiding herself into the position. Palms pushed into the painted drywall, the gorgeous dark-haired girl closed her eyes and relaxed in her standing, upright position.

She could feel Scott working behind her. She wished she wore something more attractive then old sweat pants and a hooded sweater, but this was supposed to be a tear-filled break-up. Regardless, Scott didn’t seem to mind as his fingers hooked into her pants and effortlessly pulled them down her long legs. She helped him with the undressing by grabbing her top and pulling the sweater over her head before discarding it to the floor.

"Man I love this booty," Scott commented.

With only a thong being the sole barrier between him and Allison's ass, the dark-haired girl felt his large hands run along the outside of the curvy butt. Reaching the midportion, he cupped her meaty ass then dug his fingers into the soft yet firm flesh, savoring the sensation for what could be the last time in awhile.

"And it loves you," Allison replied, pushing her ass out.

He normally groped her ass for half the length as he currently was, but Allison wasn't about to complain. She moaned in her characteristic fashion as he squashed and pulled and lifted the large muscle, but Allison got even more excited when his fingers worked into the band of her panties. She smiled and balled her fist even tighter against the wall as she felt a fresh gushing flood her now exposed pink twat.

" me," she begged.

"Don't mind if I do have a bite," he replied.

From behind her on his knees, Scott leant in and kissed each of her bubbly cheeks. Allison was ready for him to go between her fit booty, but Scott had different ideas. Instead of dipping his tongue into her moist pussy, Scott dug his teeth into the thickest part of her backside.

"Scott," Allison protested while they both chuckled. "Please lick my pussy."

Her more specific plea seemed to be exactly the command that the handsome werewolf needed to hear. Her giggle was stopped dead with his strong hands gripping her ass hard once more and pulling them apart. She groaned as he swiped his thumb over her crinkled asshole before leaning in to replace it with his tongue.

"Seriously love this ass," Scott reiterated.

After using it to speak, the teen wolf returned his tongue to darting at her crinkled starfish. Knowing that she got a thrill from anal play, as did he, Scott did a broad, long swipe several times before settling the tip of his wet muscle in the direct center of the brown eye. He didn't try to cram it inside, instead he wiggled it around her rim, eliciting a moan from his soon-to-be ex-girlfriend.

"Mhmm...ohhh," Allison released.

Releasing her hand from the balled-up fist against the wall, the dark-haired girl slid it down her stomach. She did cardio and ate well so her abdominals didn't have an ounce of fat, nor were they rippling with muscle, however all the matter was moving her hand quickly over it to get to her exposed sex. Where most girls had a mound of soft curls, Allison was bare, moving over the waxed skin as she dipped her finger to run over her clit.

As she pressed two fingers into her dripping wet snatch and made them disappear, Allison licked her lips while her boyfriend continued to lick her ass. Alternating between running his wide flat tongue broadly over the backdoor and circling the ring of muscle with the tip, Scott had her in a constant stream of moans.

Allison's fingers worked into her pussy, gathering slickness with each push while using her palm to rub her engorged clit. The pleasure coursing through her long, slender body was immense, as was always the case when her and Scott hooked up. It would be the thing she missed most as she forced them to take a break.

"Oh fuck," she screamed, surprised as his tongue pushed deeper.

Though the pair were no strangers to anal sex, with all the stress going on of late, they hadn’t made any backdoor love in a number of weeks. However, while they weren’t engaging regularly with sodomy, that didn’t stop them from performing and enjoying a lot of anal foreplay. As Scott's tongue burrowed into her small rear, she pumped her two fingers into her own snatch with more fever. Allison felt her cunt squeeze tighter on her digits as an electric current rocked through her body. Her legs shook but she ignored the pre-orgasmic tremor in favor of grounding her palm harder into her clit.

"Fuck...fuck, fuck, fuck," Allison called out.

Scott's cock was straining furiously against his jeans as he made his girlfriend scream out swear words from tossing her salad. Ignoring his throbbing member, his mind was solely on making Allison cum against the wall of her bedroom before sweeping her up in his arms and taking her to the actual bed.

He briefly thought of teasing her, running a trail of kisses along her inner thigh or back of the leg, but he knew it would only frustrate them both. Holding her back from cumming would upset her, and make the time he got his dick in her longer. As if she was reading his mind and sensing he was on the fence, Allison pushed her bubbly booty backwards to further embedded his face in her ass.

"Mhmmm," Scott groaned while his tongue squirmed in her brown eye as he felt her firm ass cheeks press against his eye sockets.

As if all the body language wasn't enough of a sign, her free hand palming the back of his head and pushing him deeper into her booty was also a good indication. Re-doubling his efforts, Scott focused on eating her ass until she came like a freight train. The combination of his skilled tongue, her grinding palm and the fingers pumping into her snatch was the right recipe she needed.

"Scott! I'm..." she cried out.

As Allison came, her juices coating her fingers that stopped thrusting into her pussy as a result, the dark-haired girl moved her hand from the back of his head. Bringing it up to head level, she balled the fist and lightly pounded the wall as the standing girl shuddered with an intense orgasm.

She tried flattening herself against the wall but he held her in place, continuing to fuck her asshole with his tongue. Whimpering like a schoolgirl instead of the trained werewolf hunter she was, Allison squeezed her thighs together and waited for him to stop since he had less access but he kept on with his original plan for as long as he wanted, Allison had no idea how long.

"Let's get you to the bed," Scott said, scooping her up in his arms.

With the bed less than 10 feet away, it took no time at all to go from their standing position near the door before he was placing her down on the mattress. Allison was moving right away, rolling onto her knees and pulling the handsome boy down on the bed to join her. They worked fast, both wanting to be fucking each other immediately, so Scott’s clothing never stood a chance. As she pulled off his shirt, he undid his jeans, leaving him naked. As the teen wolf finished by removing his socks, Allison removed her own last garment, her bra, so they were both fully naked.

“God, you’re hot,” Allison cooed, her hands running over his chiseled pecs and abdominals as he laid face-up on her bed.

“Right back at you,” Scott replied, his eyes staring right at her tits.

As she swung over Scott's torso, the teen wolf’s hands went right for her small but extremely perky breasts. Though not in the same class as Lydia’s, Allison’s breasts were still highly erotic, especially to teen boys. As her boyfriend kneaded her tits, she reached down to steer him into her pussy, sitting down and engulfed half his member.

“Fuck,” they both groaned in unison as he filled her pussy.

"Yes Scott. Fuck me! Play with my tits," Allison cooed as she sat all the way down on his shaft.

The horny Hunter-in-training rode his entire length a couple of times before declining all the way down so his cock was fully seated inside her as she ground against him. Pressing her knees into the soft mattress on either side of him, Allison lifted up, groaning as she felt his cock slowly leave her until there was maybe an inch or two still inside her. The leggy teen paused at the top of her arc as her boyfriend gave a tweak to her nipples, eliciting both pain and a jolt of extreme pleasure before suddenly plunging down, taking him back into her to the root.

"You feel so good," Scott said as Allison started bouncing on top of him.

"Mmm," the dark-haired girl murmured as she worked half of his cock in and out of her.

Allison put her hands on his shoulders, lowering her upper body closer to her soon-to-be ex-boyfriend and stuck her chest out and lifted up. When she had a little more than half of his cock outside of her she leaned forward slightly and pushed herself back down. Moaning as she was filled up, Allison swiveled her hips, grinding her crotch against him before repeating the process.

The slight change in position allowed her to get more of the grinding motion accomplished, which rubbed her clit on his stomach to elicit more pleasure. It also brought her perky tits closer to Scott's mouth, which he immediately seized the chance to flex his head forward and capture one of her pink nipples between his lips.

"Ohhhh," Allison moaned, her hands going to the back of his head to clutch him against her bouncing chest.

Grabbing Allison's firm ass, Scott palmed a meaty cheek in each hand. Helping to hold her in place he pressed his feet firmly against the bed so he could lift his hips to drive up into her. His hips raised completely from the mattress, Scott kept his mouth latched onto one of Allison's tits and pounded into her pussy from below.

"Fuck fuck fuck," the dark-haired girl gasped, clinging to him as she was rendered largely a spectator for the moment.

Scott realized that going at such a hurried pace would lead to a quickie so while still holding onto her ass and circling her nipple with his tongue he went back to letting Allison control things. He did help by using his grip on her slender booty to pull her down onto him with a little extra emphasis or to hold her against him as he shifted his hips to move his cock around inside her. For the most part though he let her dictate the pace and depth.

She kept it at the same measured speed but as the pleasure built inside her Allison found herself unable to stay slow and easy. Feeling another orgasm starting to build, the leggy teen's urgency and momentum built right alongside it. Her bouncing got quicker and each time she impaled herself on Scott's cock she slammed down with more force. She wanted to cum as many times as she could with him tonight while knowing Scott well enough to know that he'd get there soon too.

"Fuck me, Scott," Allison urged into his ear as her movements became more and more ragged.

Knowing that she was close from her tone and body language, Scott released his mouth from nuzzling her adorable tits and pulled her head down to his to kiss her deeply. Still moving on top of him, Allison moaned as Scott's tongue darted into her mouth. They pressed their bodies tightly against each other causing Allison to shorten her strokes, sliding along maybe a quarter of his cock but driving down with as much power as she could muster.

She knew it wouldn't take long, not with the sensual kissing, her clit rubbing against his stomach and his cock stretching her pussy out. Finally reaching her limit, Allison felt her body explode with intense pleasure once again. Burying her face in the nape of his neck, the leggy girl convulsed as she was wracked with wave after wave of ecstasy. Her pussy clamped down on Scott's cock, squeezing and milking it as he continued to make small thrusts into her.

"Allison...ughh...I'm close," Scott warned with some urgency.

If this was going to be the last time they fucked for some time than Allison knew exactly where she wanted him to finish. Although she was on the pill and loved the feel of his cum splashing deep in her pussy, she was desperate to taste him one final time. Therefore, Allison rode herself down onto his cock a few last times, her perky tits bouncing up before thundering down before she pushed herself backwards and off his cock. She caught his manhood with her hand before it thudded against his stomach and guided it into her mouth, swirling her head as she tasted her rather delicious pussy juices in the process.

"Sweet Lord," Scott grunted through gritted teeth as Allison essentially sucked the load out of his balls.

Scott bucked his hips forward as his load was shot into the roof of the Hunter-in-training's mouth. Spurt after spurt came out of his tip and Allison was more than up for the challenge of collecting all of his thick goo on her tongue and savoring his flavor. When he was finally done Allison released his member from the grip with her mouth and swallowed his cum down her gullet with an audible gulp.

"Wow Allison. Just wow." Scott said, his hands going behind his head as he relaxed, basking in the glow of his orgasm.

"Right back at you stud," Allison cooed, still sitting between his outstretched legs.

"I’m just sad it eventually had to end. It means when I leave this room, we are broken up…for a little while at least" Scott replied, his hand reaching out to stroke her smooth legs.

"In that case…one more round? Maybe make the last time really worth it by doing some naughty sex?" Allison asked as she swirled her index finger over her asshole.

"Always," Scott said excitedly.

Allison gave him her sexiest smile before she reached over to her nightstand, searching inside the top drawer. Seconds later, she retrieved a bottle of strawberry-flavored lube from her drawer and drizzled a dollop onto his finger before pressing it against her anus. She gave a little start from the cold sensation but settled, enjoying the feel of the slick digit as it made little rings around her puckered hole. Her circles got smaller until her pad rested over the very center of her brown eye, at which point she pushed inside to further spread the lube.

“May I?” Scott asked, already in the process of applying lube to his own thicker digit.

After his soon-to-be ex nodded her pretty head, he took over the anal fingering duties. In fact, Allison didn't even whimper as the thick digit slid into her tight ass. The lube was helping, but Scott had a gentle touch and had prepared her asshole well when he rimmed her earlier. She barely felt as his finger pushed all the way into her crinkled hole, twisting and moving the finger around as he went in and out, loosening her up in the process.

"Ready?" Scott asked, her anal canal greased up for the first several inches.

"Go for it," Allison said, buoyed by how it felt thus far.

As she got firmly onto her hands and knees, with doggy-style being her preferred and least painful position for anal sex, Allison heard the squeeze of the bottle once more as Scott generously lubricated his cock up for their tryst. When he felt satisfied, Allison felt the familiar lining up of his cock against one of her openings, the only difference was this time it was against her asshole.

"Remember to relax. Go to your happy place," he encouraged as he placed his tip against her anus.

She nodded then felt Scott press firmly, yet still with a gentle touch. Her body resisted at first but she forced herself to loosen up, knowing it wouldn't hurt that way. Scott felt her relax as well and seized that moment to push a little harder and this time it was successful. Her sphincter opened enough for his manhood to slide in past the crown.

"Shit," Allison gasped, her eyes going wide open and her asshole resisting the sudden stretch it experienced.

"Relax," he reminded her, using his hands to stroke her sides, calming her as he left his dick resting in her ass.

Scott was the patient type and that was paying dividends now because after a few moments of waiting and caressing Allison started to loosen up around his shaft. This was normal for them, though today required a little more adjustment time given it had been weeks since their last backdoor lovemaking session. As she took another deep breath she could feel Scott slowly pushed forward another inch. When she winced, the teenage werewolf immediately stopped to give her a little more time.

"Gotta play with my clit," she reminded herself, a lesson Lydia had taught her a while back.

Allison reached down between her milky white thighs and touched her clit with her middle finger. As she circled the little nub with her finger she moaned, feeling the pleasure she was deriving from herself. Scott felt her body relaxing before she actually pushed back against him, something he was hoping and prepared for as he took the chance to ease a little more into her.

"Is it hurting," Scott asked, giving her only small strokes to get used to the motion.

"A bit but it's gotten a lot better," Allison replied, coming to realize how true that was. "I’m good now. You can fuck me now."

"You sure?" Scott asked, though he already knew the answer. After all, he now had almost his entire length working slowly in and out of her backdoor.

"Keep going," she pleaded, free hand going to her exposed breasts to play with her nipples. "Keep fucking my ass."

Scott started pulling out, noting how tightly her ring hugged his dick while being just loose enough for him to move within her. He was glad she was enjoying it, the first time she actually wanted him to continue to sodomize her after getting this far. He was going painfully slow, but was able to stroke the whole shaft out and then back into the moaning girl.

"I’m going to miss this," Scott couldn’t help but comment after another dozen strokes into her tight rectum.

Scott kept to his task, building on his slow pace by upping the speed after every few thrusts. He had to fight the urge to just latch his hands onto her narrow hips and ruthlessly pound her into the bed. However, instead he shortened his strokes but added more power while maintaining a faster speed.

"Yeah...ahhh...mmhmmm," Allison replied, now pushing her fingers into her cunt like she did earlier while he rimmed her.

It had gotten a lot tighter when she slipped one then a second finger into her pussy, her anus squeezing Scott with even more pleasure. She had to change position since both hands were busy, lying on her chest with her face turned to the side so that Scott could watch her gorgeous face contort in pleasure from his cock being shoved up her ass.

"Oh Scott! Mhmm," Allison moaned, breath growing more ragged as she laid face down, ass up.

"Holy crap," Scott said, his cock slamming into her over and over again. "You're gonna cum again!"

"So close," she answered, bringing her hand that was on her tits down to massage her clit while she still fingered her pussy.

Allison would have been more amazed about having an orgasm while being fucked in the ass if her mind wasn't clouding over with her inevitable climax. Everything was arousing to her; the feel of his dick entering her asshole, her pussy frictioning her G-spot. The way her clit was getting rubbed. And it all led to a hell of an orgasm.

"Ohhhh...Lord," Allison said, squeezing her eyes shut as her orgasm struck like a typhoon.

As her ass clamped down on Scott's cock, he was mid-pump and his momentum kept him moving until he was back balls deep in her backdoor. Everything came together for him too at that point. The relentless glide of his dick in her slippery anal canal. The imagery of watching his manhood disappearing fully into her ass. And the feel of her bubbly ass pressed against his stomach as her face was awash in pleasure.

"Allison! I'm cumming again," he warned at the last moment

"Ahh...yes...cum in my ass," Allison answered, her voice sounding extremely dreamy. “I want to feel your seed pumping inside me again.”

All Scott could do was tightly clench his girlfriend's hips and press himself deep into her lubricated asshole for the final time. Tossing his head back, the teen wolf buried himself in the dark-haired girl for the last time before blasting several streams of thick warm cum into her rectum. He held himself still in the depths of her bowels until his cock had emptied fully. Cumming for a second time that evening, the boy was completely exhausted and so he withdrew, leaving his sticky reward deep in her asshole.

"Mhm...I want to taste your cum again," she demanded, still drunk on pleasure.

Scott crawled up the bed, taking one last look at her gaped asshole now dribbling his white cum, and stopped next to her head. As she turned her head and opened her mouth, Allison lifted her head so she could get her mouth around the first several inches of his manhood. At first she only sucked, draining the last drops of cum from his slit before bobbing and taking more into her mouth. Sucking more of Scott's cock into her mouth, they both knew exactly where his cock had just come from, not that Allison cared in the slightest. Ignoring the taste of her own asshole, the gorgeous girl focused on the faint remains of Scott’s cum, knowing it would be the last she tasted it in…well, too long.

"That was amazing," Scott said, completely spent. "I’m happy we are going out on a high note."

“You and me both,” Allison agreed. “Now I think I’m going to sleep for a week!”

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 20
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia / Marin Morrell, Lydia / Stiles
Codes: MF, FF, Oral, Teacher-Student
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Allison Argent, Marin Morrell, Isaac, & Peter Hale

Summary: Starting on season 3 of Teen Wolf. Allison arrives back in Beacon Hills and hears about Lydia’s sexual escapades while she was gone


The events of the last two months could only be described as…normal. After Lydia Martin had discovered that there was a whole supernatural world out there, and a lot of it was centered in her own town of Beacon Hills, she needed time to cope. Luckily, after they solved the Jackson/Kanima problem, Lydia was afforded that. Her best friend Allison went to France for the whole summer, things were extremely quiet on the supernatural front, and Jackson had been given a crash course in being a werewolf before he moved permanently to London.

However, Lydia was very poor at doing nothing. Though she hid it, she was a bonafide genius, with a mind that constantly needed whetting. The only thing that matched her intelligence was her equally large and always hungry libido, and since school was out for the summer break, horniness beat out learning. And to put it frank, Lydia Martin had the libido of a stereotypical teenage boy, which was great since she was surrounded by them constantly. And without her best friend around, Lydia had a lot of time for the men (and women) of Beacon Hills.

“Lydia?” Natalie Martin, Lydia’s mom asked as she poked her head in her daughter’s door. Finding her awake but still laying in bed, she continued. “Oh good. Wanted to make sure you were awake.”

“Thanks mom. I know I have tutoring shortly,” Lydia replied after a stretch and a yawn.

“Okay good. I’m just so pleased that Ms Morrell agreed to tutor you from home,” Natalie commented as she pulled open the window blinds and filled the room with light.

“Yeah, she’s been super helpful,” Lydia replied out loud before thinking to herself: “In more ways than one.”

“Agreed, Anyways, I’m off to work. I’ll see you later tonight. Dinner’s at 7:30 so make sure you’re home by then...if you go out.”

“Okay mom. Thanks,” Lydia replied as her mom left her room and walked downstairs.

“Lydia! Ms Morrell’s here for tutoring,” Natalie called out on her way out the door. “Thank you so much for coming to the house to teach Lydia, Ms Morrell.”

“Oh it’s no trouble at all, Natalie. And please, just Marin is fine.” Ms Morrell replied before thinking to herself. “After all, I’m fucking your daughter so the least I can do is have you call me by my first name.”

Marin knew the layout of the house pretty well at this point, considering she’d be coming here every Monday since school let out for the summer. The guidance councillor knew she was just one of several people Lydia was seeing regularly for sex, but that didn’t bother Marin. After all, though she may have only been 17 years old, Lydia Martin was a stone cold fox who knew how to fuck!

“So are we studying first or just getting right to it?” Marin asked as she climbed the last of the steps and entered Lydia’s room.

“Why put off the fun part,” Lydia replied, kneeling at the edge of her bed in only a silk nightie she had put on just for Marin to take off.

“That’s my vote too,” the older woman said as she put down her books on Lydia’s desk.

In the span of three strides, Marin had closed the distance from door to edge of the bed where Lydia was waiting for her. In preparation, the redhead with the insane curves had opened her arms wide and licked her lips in anticipation of their union. Marin didn’t leave her waiting, stepping into the embrace, at which point the teen girl’s arms enveloped the guidance counselor in a hug, securing them together. Marin had time to lick her own lips, close her eyes and tilt her head ever so slightly to the right before their noses grazed in lieu of their lips touching.

The moment their lips touched one another they were parting with their tongues rushing out to greet the other. Lydia was far and away the aggressor with her arms wrapped around the older woman’s neck, pulling Marin towards herself and pushing her tongue into the guidance counselor's mouth with more urgency. However, Marin was far from passive, in fact she was matching the curvy girl’s intensity with her nimble tongue wiggling and probing inside Lydia’s mouth.

“You are too good a kisser than any 17 year old has any right to be,” Marin Morrell told the younger girl as she brushed a loose strand of red hair behind her ear.

“Thanks. But I hope you’re here for more than just kissing, Ms Morrell” the curvy girl retorted with a horny glint in her eye.

“God I love how hot it is when you call me Ms Morrell as we make out,” the guidance counselor confessed. “And yes, we have way more intimate plans than just kissing.”

Lydia went to pull Marin down to the bed but the guidance counselor had other plans. With a hand placed between Lydia’s perky breasts, Marin lightly pushed the curvy teen. Lydia understood the meaning, landing flat on her back with her legs spread wide instead of being trapped beneath her.

“For a brilliant student, you keep forgetting I’m the boss in this bedroom,” the older woman told her pupil.

“For now,” Lydia said in a playful tone as she went to get up.

“I didn’t give you permission to get up,” the guidance counselor retorted, leaning down and pressing her body weight against the teen.

Lydia was going to reply with something quippy but instead the only sound that escaped her mouth was a moan. That was to blame on Ms Morrell who had moved her kisses down lower onto the curvy teen’s neck. Lydia granted her more access by tilting her head to the side and allowed her guidance counselor to plant soft kisses along the sensitive skin of her neck that made the redhead writhe, pinned between Marin’s body and the bed.

“God, your body is perfect,” Marin commented, her lips trailing kisses down Lydia’s neck, over her collarbone and onto her chest.

Using her fingers to pull away the thin straps of Lydia’s nightie from her shoulders, the curvy teen helped by wriggling her busty body underneath her guidance counselor. With minimal effort, the sexy lingerie pulled down the redhead’s body, pooling around her abdominals and exposing her large tits. While not quite D-cups, Lydia’s alabaster globes were big, round with just the perfect amount of bounce so they jiggled with every step…or deep inhale of breath. They were also capped with a light pink nipple, which was the target of Marin’s affection. Zeroing in on one of the pink discs, the black woman opened her mouth before latching her lips around the hardened pink nub, giving it a lengthy suck.

“Yes, Ms Morrell!” Lydia moaned loudly.

While her approach for sucking on Lydia initially was all passion, by the time she kissed down one breast and up the next, her tactic had changed. She still created a seal around the nipple with her lips but she sucked with less power, focusing instead of dragging her tongue in tight circles around the areola. Though the technique was different, it got a similar response from the horny 17 year old as Lydia arched her back in an attempt to encourage more from the black woman.

However, Marin had more on her mind than just sucking Lydia’s nipples, as adorable as they were. Therefore she left Lydia’s chest as she slinked a little further back along the bed so she could pull down the younger girl’s thong before tossing it aside.

“Naughty girl! Shaving your pussy bald,” Marin commented with a shit-eating grin on her face, staring down at the pink lips made to stand out even more against the alabaster skin.

“Girl has to look her best...ohh!” Once again Lydia’s reply was choked out in her throat and replaced only with a low groan as she felt fingers run on either side of her snatch without ever making contact. “Please Ms Morrell…eat me,” she pleaded.

The dark-haired woman lost her playfulness and got right to business now that her goal was in sight. Having scooted her petite ass back on the bed, Marin bent at the hips and took a good long lick of the curvy teen’s length. Lydia was already dripping wet from their brief but heated make-out session and the moisture that was collected by Marin’s tongue was so sweet so one lick was immediately followed by a flurry of more.

“Ohhh,” Lydia moaned, voicing her appreciation.

Marin surprised her lesbian conquest when Lydia felt small little kisses placed all over her sex. The black woman’s lips started up at her clit, making Lydia gyrate atop the bed before traveling slowly downward until her mouth was directly over her opening. Marin puckered again and kissed right above the opening, but this time she lingered and extended her tongue out until it had dipped inside Lydia’s snatch and lapped inside.

“Oh yes, Ms Morrell! Lick my pussy!”

The guidance counselor was still finding her rhythm when it came to making love with a woman as it was something she only dabbled in. However, based on Lydia’s pleas once more and her own desire to sink her figurative teeth into things, Marin stopped teasing and got down to work. Marin had no trouble fulfilling this request as inside the teen’s cunt tasted even better than the juices in her folds. Marin pressed her face as hard into the girl’s groin as possible to drive her tongue even deeper, her nose squashed against Lydia’s bald patch over her pink slit where hair had once been.

Marin took a quick second to swallow the juice her tongue had collected before pressing her lips back against Lydia’s pussy and sticking her tongue deep within her hole. The black woman took pride in how rapidly she found her stride in pleasing another girl since she hadn’t done it in a few years, which meant that this seduction of the gorgeous teen was a long time coming.

“Damn you taste good,” the older woman commented. “Like insanely so.”

No sooner had the words left her mouth had Marin dived right back in, drilling her tongue as deep as possible into Lydia’s sweet honey pot. The guidance counselor was keeping her young student off guard by the constant change in her strategy. While starting off with the deep drilling, Marin was now deploying a slow and methodical approach in a two-fold approach as her two fingers were plunged knuckle-deep into Lydia’s waiting cunt while her tongue made light taps and sucks to her clit.

“Oh God,” Lydia screamed after Marin started to deploy a faster pace with both hand and tongue.

Marin had to pull her mouth away from Lydia’s slit so she could finger-fuck the busty teen with greater speed. Having been practicing and honing her technique on the curvy teen for the past few weeks, Marin was repeatedly tapping Lydia’s G spot while she placed long kisses along the curvy teen’s inner thigh, surely leaving hickeys. However Lydia had no complaints, in fact at the present moment she had her head tossed back with a massive arch in her back, using her hands to rub and lightly pinch her own nipples as her mound went from being teased to being alternatively crammed full of Marin’s tongue or digits.

“You are way hotter than any 17 year old should ever be,” Marin complemented.

Despite a few kind words, Marin wasn’t letting up whatsoever. Her nimble fingers were naturally skilled and her tongue had the accuracy to repeatedly tickle the younger girl’s clit. However, Marin wanted another taste of her prey and this time it would be sampled deeper as the dark-haired guidance counselor used both hands to get in tight and hooked a finger from each into her opening. Lydia howled in pleasure again as her pussy was now filled with two digits rather than the tongue, but they were only used to hook right at the entrance and pull her apart as far as she could go. Despite the copious amounts of sex the redhead had been having to numb herself after Jackson left for London, Lydia was still insanely tight from the simple fact that she was a teenager.

“Oh my God…oh my God,” Lydia screamed.

The curvy teen was on cloud nine as the older woman proved to her student time after time how well she knew her way around a pussy. Over and over, Marin made Lydia cry out in utter delight but the teenager wasn’t the only one enjoying themselves. The black woman was thriving working on her knees and licking out her twat, which was making her pussy soaking wet, and Lydia was more than happy to reap the benefit. The guidance counselor continued to dive her tongue deep into Lydia and scoop out more of her essence while her wet muscle found all the right spots inside the curvy teen. Lydia was now in a constant series of moans and screams, but they fell on deaf ears luckily since her mom was already away to work.

“You like that,” Marin asked, coming out mumbled with lips pressed against velvety folds. “You like my tongue licking deep in your tight pussy?”

Marin knew that the younger girl didn’t need to reply as she continued to work from between her ivory-colored thighs. Lydia was close and the black woman knew it. Though she was enjoying herself thoroughly, Marin wasn’t going to prolong the events. Instead, Marin would deliver the curvy teen her orgasm, though she still wanted to impart as much pleasure into the lesbian tryst as she could before allowing the orgasm Lydia was on a one-way path towards. Marin could feel her teen lover’s hands running through her hair as she aimed slightly higher and darted her skilled tongue against her clit. This released another torrent of audible appreciation from Lydia, who had now used her free hand to run it through her own hair as well.

The guidance counselor focused her attention to the task at hand like never before as she pulled her wet digits from her snatch. Marin’s tongue licked up and down Lydia's pretty pink pussy before she ultimately settled her lips on the clit. Screams followed but a whole louder and more urgent stream was released when she combined sucking and licking the sensitive nub with working her two fingers bank in and out of her tight twat.

“Fuck yes,” Lydia screamed again, thrashing her busty body atop the bed.

Marin always beamed with pride hearing her lover’s intense cries of pleasure. With Lydia’s clit still locked between her lips with suction, she inserted a third finger into her extremely wet love canal without losing any of the speed or depth. The curvy teen’s body squirmed in response as the digits pumped into her super-sensitive pussy.

“Cum for me baby. Right on my tongue so I can lick you all up,” Marin encouraged.

Knowing that Lydia wasn’t going to last much longer and not wanting to miss a drop of her delicious flavor, Marin switched up her mouth and hand so that her tongue was now buried deep in her opening while her fingers diddled her engorged clitoris. She couldn’t take the risk in not sampling her cum if her regular pussy juices taste that good.

“I’m cumming,” Lydia shrieked. “Oh God YESSSSS!”

Marin waited for her just rewards after hearing the scream and feeling the hands on her head tighten. Sure enough a tide of gooey honey came like a typhoon, coating the guidance counselor’s tongue. Marin was right on hand to lap it up and devour the cum before going right back inside Lydia for more of the delicious cum.

“Maybe it’s just you, or the fact you're a teen but damn! You are delicious beyond belief,” Marin said, rocking back onto her heels.

Looking over the beautiful structure that was Lydia's body, Marin’s already wet panties were soaked through at this point. They were just a barrier at this point so Marin pushed back onto her feet before reaching under her dress and pulling the damp underwear from herself. Throwing them onto the desk with the rest of her books, by the time the guidance counselor turned back around, inspiration had struck the black woman.

“Your turn,” Lydia cooed, her perfect body nude and glistening with the faint layer of sweat.

The curvy teen was only now stirring and as she opened her eyes she was greeted by quite the surprise. Marin had stepped right beside her gorgeous student and at the words she lifted her leg and began to lower herself until she was literally sitting on Lydia’s pretty face. She didn’t rest all her weight, not that the slender guidance counselor weighed that much, but her pussy was most definitely resting right on Lydia’s mouth with her thin strip of bush tickling Lydia’s nose. Marin essentially treated her sitting on Lydia’s face like she was riding a dick. With her hands holding herself up by using the headboard, Marin pivoted her hips back and forth with Lydia being on her same wavelength by extending her tongue and licking along her slit. Marin had left her dress, which now ran down her body but at least Lydia’s large tits were visible.

“Mmm…awhh! God! Never get tired of that magical tongue...or those big boobs,” Marin moaned.

“Thank you, Ms Morrell,” Lydia mumbled, or at least that’s what Marin thought she said. After all, it was hard to make out the words since Lydia had a pussy resting on her mouth.

As Marin continued swiveling her hips forwards and backwards, grinding her pink slit into Lydia’s face, she did more than compliment the busty girl’s rack. Sitting up straighter allowed the black woman to reach down and grope one of her boobs, giving it a hearty squeeze before tweaking the nipple and making it erect.

“Mmphh…ahhhh,” Lydia’s sharp muffled cry escaped from between Marin’s thighs.

Lydia was rather limited given her positioning so was reduced to stiffening her tongue as strong as possible and using it to rummage through Marin’s slit as she grinded her face. It wasn’t so bad and more often than not the guidance counselor would thrust her pelvis down harder as her tongue lined up with her hole as it dipped deeply. That also came with the added bonus of Lydia’s nose grinding hard against Marin’s sensitive clit, a fact that didn’t go unnoticed by the horny guidance counselor.

Despite the waves of pleasure crashing through Marin’s brain, she was still cognitive enough to remember the supine girl still needed to breathe. After fucking herself with Lydia’s tongue for a handful of seconds, the dark-haired guidance counselor would tilt her hips and bring her clit down for the busty curvy teen to lap at, which she did with vigor. However, though the tongue wagging either deep in her pussy or at her clit felt amazing, Marin was having trouble getting over the edge until a thought hit her.

“Put a finger in my ass,” Marin demanded. When she heard a questioning muffled groan from beneath her, she ordered again. “Do it Lydia! Finger my ass!”

This time Lydia didn’t hesitate. The busty redhead was using her hands to rub Marin’s curvy bottom so it didn’t take long before her right hand went under her dress and nestled in the crack of her ass. She wasn’t in a position to suck on her finger to get it wet but the next time Marin shifted her hips backwards she seized the chance and quickly shoved it in her pussy, drenching it in her juices.

Marin wasn’t 100% sure that having her ass played with would push her over the edge but the second a dainty finger began rubbing over her crinkled rosebud Marin knew it was what she needed. Only a few weeks ago it would have taken more effort and relaxation on her part to let something breach her bowels, but now she was more experienced courtesy of a frisky 17 year old ginger, which meant Lydia’s finger pushed easily past her sphincter.

“Oh! Awhh! Yes!” Marin screamed, her orgasm within sight.

Lydia pushed more of her finger into her guidance counselor’s ass causing Marin to lift her booty to give the curvy teen a better target. Marin moaned again when her fuck buddy wiggled the finger in her back door, but it wasn’t until Lydia combined that with a tongue in Marin’s pussy and nose flicking her clit did it all become too great of pleasure for the slender guidance counselor.

“Ooooooohhhh!!!” Marin screamed in unbridled delight, throwing her head back as she arched her back as she came.

Though they’d been sleeping together for weeks now, it still surprised Marin that she could go from the height of sexual energy to feeling drained utterly. Exhausted, she leaned forward to rest her head and upper body against the wall. Marin wasn’t sure how long she stayed sitting on top of Lydia’s face as her body spasmed and gyrated, but when her brain started working again she pressed herself up. Getting to wobbly feet, Marin picked both pairs of panties off the ground, lifting hers up her legs while tossing the teen her own.

“God I needed that,” Lydia cooed, her beautiful face still covered in Marin’s juices and cum.

“Just doing my part,” Ms Morrell replied, feeling exhausted. “But I should probably leave. Being caught by your parents would result in an instant firing from my job.”

“If not jail time,” the 17 year old added. “Besides, I have another….suitor coming in another hour.”

“Wow. Your libido is…wow,” Marin replied, impressed by her student.

“I get that a lot,” Lydia smiled.

* * *

The encounter with her tutor had left Lydia in need of both touching up her hair and makeup, as well as starving. She still had some time before her next fuck buddy arrived, to the teen made herself a large salad and set about devouring it. However, as she sat eating on the sofa, her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a knock on her front door before it started to swing open.

“Stiles Stilinski, reporting for duty,” the boy said with a massive shit-eating grin on his face.

Stiles knew that Lydia was using sex as a distraction for the heartbreak she suffered with Jackson leaving Beacon Hills. He also understood that he was just Lydia’s Tuesday afternoon fuck buddy. Well, her Tuesday afternoon guy fuck buddy. But he didn’t care. With time he was sure Lydia Martin would see him as the catch that he was, but for now, he may as well enjoy getting a weekly sexual encounter in with his dream girl.

“You’re late, stud,” Lydia said, beckoning one of her friends to join her in the living room. “My mom is going to be home in like 10 minutes.”

“Don’t worry Lydia. I work quickly,” Stiles replied with a grin.

“Don’t I know it,” the curvy teen replied with a playful roll of her eyes.

“I guess I walked into that one,” Stiles shucked. “So do we head up upstairs?”

“Can’t risk it. Alone at home with a boy is one thing, but caught upstairs with him would be bad,” Lydia reasoned.

“So we hop on the good foot and do the bad thing on the sofa?” Stiles said, undoing his pants.

“See! I knew you were smart,” Lydia laughed, rolling up her skirt and pulling off her panties. “Now get over here and fuck me.”

Stiles nearly fell over in his haste to close the distance to Lydia on account of his pants still being around his ankles. After he kicked off his shoes, the pants came off and he was free to engage with the busty ginger. However, as he went to lean in for a kiss, Lydia turned her back to him and descended to her knees. Understanding that they needed to get to things right away as time was of the essence, Stiles knelt behind Lydia as they each applied their own spit to their hand to rub around their own sexes.

The cold shoulder Lydia gave Stiles was for a purpose. Though she needed him, well more specifically his big hard cock, Lydia didn’t want Stiles confused as to what this was. This was an arrangement between friends, and only friends. Lydia needed a distraction and was super horny and Stiles was a perfect candidate for this purpose as she knew he fucked real good. But Lydia didn’t see the goofy guy as anything other than a friend, not boyfriend or anything along those lines.

“Ready Lydia?” Stiles asked, rubbing his saliva-slick cockhead through her folds.

“Give it to me, Stiles,” Lydia uttered, feeling him running up and down her slit a few times to gather extra moisture before pushing forward.

"Ahhh," both groaned in satisfaction as Stiles pushed half his length into her snatch.

Within a few slow, probing thrusts, the teenage boy was sawing his entire 10 inch member into the brilliant redhead. Just as he had grown accustomed to over the last few weeks, Lydia felt amazing, her wet velvety folds completely hugging his dick from every angle. Even though the curvy teen was loosening and getting wetter with each thrust, Stiles still took a slow measured approach, exploring her pussy and getting as much pleasure as he could from their encounter.

"Feel so good," he grunted as most of his dick eased in and out of her.

“Yes Stiles...” Lydia hissed. Wanting to encourage him further, she planted her hands firmly on the sofa, bracing herself for her next demand of the boy. “Fuck me...fuck me till you cum...that's what I want...what I need.”

Stiles heard and processed the words, and he was ready to give Lydia exactly what she'd demanded of him. His hips started to pump into the gorgeous ginger faster, little by little but his hands were working overtime. Originally both were groping her cushiony ass, which made the ivory-colored flesh turn red in short order. However, he didn't forget her other quality feature; those large jiggling tits that were a perfect handful and capped with a bright pink nipple that poked into the center of his palm as he kneaded them.

“Fuck yes,” he growled, taking her pussy with a storm of rapid thrusts.

Needing to feel them once more, Stiles ran one hand up her back and onto the back of her head. Once more he got a good grip of her thick red hair before pulling back sharply. Lydia hissed, but more in pleasure than actually pain, as her head snapped back. With her chest heaved up in the air, the teenage boy reached around and roughly kneaded her chest all while fucking her even harder.

"Yes...pull my fucking hair," Lydia cooed as he crushed her firm boobs with his hands. "And so deep."

They had become such regular fuck buddies in the last month that Stiles knew when it was a quickie, he could go hard and rough with his dream girl. Her slutty words only encouraged him to fuck her harder and faster. Rearing back his hips he spiked them forward until the fleshy sound of skin slapping skin rang around the living room. By the time he smacked against her ass he was already retreating back to deliver another blow once only his tip remained in her wet inferno, her thick ass in constant rippling from his heavy blows.

" like my dick wrecking your tight pussy?" Stiles hissed, lost in the pleasure and also in being used only for his dick.

"Yeah. Keep going, just like that," the redhead pleaded, using her arms to shove back onto his cock.

Content to do just that, Stiles brought his hips back so he could quickly plow back into her pussy, his ball sack once again crashed against the underside of her slick sex. He seemed to be thrusting deeper than ever before into Lydia's hot pussy to both of their enjoyment. He looked down to watch as his lengthy cock powered inside the sexy girl, with the moment it disappeared fully causing her bubbly ass to ripple in response. To his delight, the harder he fucked her, the more Lydia seemed to respond. Whether he was jabbing his cock as deep as possible into her, mauling her tits or slapping the hell out of her great ass, the redhead girl moaned all the louder because of it.

"Shit, shit, shit," Stiles murmured to himself, trying in vain to slow his orgasm.

Apparently having read his mind, Lydia thumped back against him. “Don’t hold out on me Stiles! Keep going...faster...give it to me...and I need that cum deep inside me!”

Between his torrid pace, knowing that her mother would be home any minute and now Lydia’s encouraging words, there was no holding back his climax. Despite the fact he came once already this morning, not to mention had been fucking Lydia weekly for awhile now, he was past the point of cumming within 5 minutes of his dick entering the curvy teen’s snatch.

“Oh fuck...oh God, Lydia...” gasped Stiles. He was beyond the point of no return now. “Gonna cum...oh...yup...cumming!”

“Yes, yes it Stiles...cum for me...fill me!”

Holding her hips tightly, Stiles slowed his thrusting from his neck-breaking pace but what he gave up in speed he compensated for with depth and power. By the fourth powerful spike of his manhood into her snatch, the teenage boy thrust deep into Lydia’s snatch one last time before his seed exploded out of his tip and painted the walls of Lydia's pussy. Knowing the massive drain of energy was upon him, the feeling was so intense Stiles leaned down to bury his face in her back, moaning and gasping into her flesh while his cock pulsed and spewed his cum inside of her.

“Yes Stiles! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” Lydia erupted, as his creaming inside her pussy triggered her second orgasm in as many hours.

“Jesus freaking Christ,” Stiles groaned while on cloud nine.

“Mmm good job Stiles,” Lydia cooed sweetly. “Shit! My mom just pulled in. Pull out, pants up!”

Stiles was drained but weakly moved his face up from Lydia’s back to her shoulder, content to find he didn’t drool on his dream girl. With Lydia scooting forward, Stiles’s softening cock fell from her teen pussy, a thin stream of warm jizz starting to leak. Stiles flopped up onto the sofa and haphazardly pulled his pants up with him. Lydia, buoyed by another climax, hunted down her panties and pulled them back up her legs. Noting the cum leakage, she used her fingers to scoop it off her inner thigh and brought it to her mouth to drink down. Lastly, she flipped open some books before throwing a notebook into Stiles’s hand as she started doodling with a pencil.

“Stiles! Didn’t know you were going to be here,” Natalie Martin greeted the boy as she entered her house.

“Hope you don’t mind,” Stiles said, still having enough energy to get up and take the grocery bag from the older woman.

“Staying for dinner?”

“Actually he can’t. Plans with Scott, right Stiles?” Lydia said, answering the question for him.

“That’s right. I was just going, Ms Martin,” Stiles replied, heading to the door. “Same time next week, Lydia?”

“You bet.”

* * *

“So sex. Sex is what you’ve been doing all summer?” Allison asked her best friend as they drove in Lydia’s car.

“Correct. Lots and lots of dick and pussy,” Lydia grinned over at her after recounting only her Tuesdays during her summer.

“So Ms Morrell and Stiles, huh?” Allison asked.

“That was my Tuesday roster,” the redhead clarified. “On Wednesday I had Greenberg. Thursday was Mr Harris…”

“Mr Harris?” Allison asked in disbelief.

“I know he’s a chemistry teacher and acts like he has a stick up his ass but he is an aggressive lover,” Lydia explained. “Handcuffs, spanking, anal sex. But I have never cum so hard in my life from some of his dominating shit.”

“Noted,” Allison replied, bringing a giggle from the best friends.

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 21
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Allison / Scott; Lydia / Allison; Cora Hale / Scott / Isaac
Codes: MF, FF, Anal, DP, Oral
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Allison Argent, Boyd, Isaac, Derek, Cora & Peter Hale

Summary: Season 3, episode 5. As Allison and Lydia follow the bus containing the cross country team, including Scott, Isaac, Stiles, Boyd and Ethan, they talk about their recent sexual conquests.


To say that things were getting a little out of control in Beacon Hills would be an understatement. After the calm of the summer, things had certainly got cranked up to 11. For one, not only had another pack of werewolves moved into town, but they were a pack of Alpha Werewolves. What sense that made was up for debate. Oh, and the Alpha pack were trying to wipe out the existing werewolves in Beacon Hills, including Scott McCall.

“Am I getting too close?” Allison asked as she drove her car. “I'm getting way too close,
aren't I?”

Lydia wasn’t used to her normally bad ass and assured friend acting so nervous. The redhead continued to twirl her hair as she considered a response. The pair of gorgeous 17 year olds were driving in Allison’s car, following a yellow school bus full of the Beacon Hills High cross country team.

“That depends,” Lydia finally spoke. “Are you just following the bus, or are you planning on mounting it at some point?”

“Yeah, I should back off,” Allison agreed as she eased her foot off the accelerator.

“Well, that also depends. Oh, do you mean the bus or the ex-boyfriend you're currently stalking?” Lydia asked, knowing full well how Coach Finstock made every lacrosse player join cross country.

“Well, after it happened, I'm not letting him out of my sight,” Allison replied, her self-assuredness returning.

“Hm.” Lydia murmured, not convinced.

Just that little noise had Allison defensive. “And by the way, this all started when he came knocking at my door.”

“For what?”

* * *

Allison was doing her homework in her bedroom of her new apartment that she and her father were living in when there was a knock on the door. Putting her textbook down, the leggy teen stood from the bed and opened the door after a quick glance through the eyehole.

“Scott. What are you doing here?” Allison asked as she retreated back to her bedroom.

“I just need a minute to talk,” Scott replied, following his ex. When Allison flopped down on her bed, she found Scott holding an arrow. One of her arrows. “I found it outside of the school,
right where Isaac got Boyd and Cora to turn back.”

“How do you know it's not from the archery team?” Allison tried to cast doubt since she didn’t want anyone, mainly her father, knowing she was taking up the mantle of werewolf hunter again.

“We don't have an archery team,” Scott countered. “And even if we did, they probably wouldn't be using military grade armor-piercing titanium arrowheads. I thought you guys had some kind of agreement where you both stay out of all this.”

“Is that why you came here? To tell me to stay out of this?” Allison asked without a little challenge in her tone.

“No,” the teen wolf answered, knowing his ex well enough to know when things were getting heated.

“Well, I can take care of myself,” Allison retorted as she began puttering about her room.

“I know,” Scott tried to defuse the situation. “But these guys, Allison, if you didn't notice, they're pretty terrifying,” he added, referring to the Alphas. “Plus, they have some serious advantages, like superhuman strength.”

“You're pretty strong, and I can handle you,” the leggy girl fired back with a cocky grin on her face.

“Me?” Scott replied, disbelieving his ears.

Allison smiled confidently, but seeing as Scott wasn’t taking her claim even as a remote possibility, she got a little pissed. “You don't think I'd have a chance against you?”

“I didn't say that,” Scott said with almost a little flirty tone to it.

“Maybe you didn't notice, but I'm pretty good with a bow and arrow,” Allison said, matching his playful tone, but not backing down either.

“Okay, well, what if you didn't have it? I still have super strength,” the werewolf argued.

“I have skills and training,” Allison retorted, taking a step closer to the handsome man.

“I have claws,” Scott replied, stepping closer, wiggling his human-looking fingers up to her face.

“I'm smarter,” she bantered.

“Well, I'm faster,” Scott fired back.

After holding his gaze for several long seconds, Allison replied with a challenge. “Prove it.”

"I'm not gonna fight you," Scott said.

Despite the fact that the pair were broken up, their chemistry together was undeniable. In fact, as Allison backed out of her room and down the hallway to the back door, Scott followed perfectly in step with her. He knew, as a werewolf versus a human, this was a bad idea, but finally having a flirty moment with his ex-girlfriend felt so nice. As the girl opened the door without looking behind her, they stepped into what could only be described as a training room, complete with padded mats on the floor.

"We aren't fighting, we're training," Allison corrected him. “Besides, we need to settle this."

It was rather convenient that they were both dressed in athletic gear already with Scott in a gray shirt with no sleeves with shorts while Allison was wearing an all black tee-shirt and super-tight yoga pants. Though Scott was seriously worried about hurting her, the way she was looking at him and acting, well, it made him feel like everything was back to normal between them. Therefore, he was willing to take this a little further.

Without further warning, Allison went on the offensive. Though her sneaky jab landed on his face, it lacked power and he was able to parry or avoid her next round of blows. After an unsuccessful high kick and blocked knee to the stomach, Allison realized she was too in tight to the much stronger man. Using his superior strength, despite dreadful technique, Scott threw her over his shoulder. However, Allison wasn't some helpless damsel. In fact, she was a skilled Hunter, taught by both her father, mother and aunt Kate, therefore the leggy teen performed a perfect mid-air cartwheel to land on her feet.

"What," he said in amazement.

Quick like a pit snake, Allison dropped to her knees in front of him, but rather than to give him a blowjob like usual, she flipped him over her back. Scott tumbled to the padded floor but quickly got to his feet where Allison was waiting for him. The pair squared off again with Scott getting the advantage, blocking a series of blows and ending up with his sweaty chest pressed against her back.

"You aren’t doing terrible," she said with her biggest 'fuck me' eyes. "But I have you right..."

Her words were cut off as she used them as a distraction, hell, she could feel his cock hardening against her spandex-covered ass. Side-stepping away from him, Allison pulled off a simple slew-foot that landed Scott flat on his back with Allison on top, pinning him to the mat.

"Not so sure controlled sparring is my thing," he said, looking up into her big brown eyes, her hips pressing against his rapidly growing erection.

"What is your thing then," she asked, looking down at him, more aroused than ever.

"Anal, but also sex where we can be caught at any second," Scott retorted with a smirk.

Not for the first time since she knew him, Scott had rendered Allison speechless. Maybe it was the fact that they’d spent the summer apart, or maybe it was because she hadn’t been with anyone since they broke up, but Allison found herself breaking into a wide smile.

"I need to fuck you, right now," Allison said, the adrenalin converting to lust.

Allison released her grip on his shoulders and rolled off the horny man. They both acted quickly, Scott pulling his shorts completely from his body so his 11 inch dick was freed while the young Hunter only pulled her down over her ass. The two were like a well-oiled machine as Allison got onto hands and knees with Scott ready behind her.

"God I love this ass," the teen wolf said, rubbing her slender but bubbly ass.

"Thanks," she said, looking back over her shoulder with her same 'fuck me' eyes as earlier. "Now please get that lovely cock in me."

Despite the fact that they’d had a bunch of quickies while dating due to Allison’s parents forbidding their relationship, the pair liked to take their time when they made love. However, today they’d be opting for a quick and dirty fucking. Nothing romantic about it, Scott grabbed his dick and rubbed his tip through her folds, finding the leggy girl to be wet and ready to go. Without further delay, the werewolf lined up with her opening and pushed forward.

"God, you feel good," Scott groaned.

"Ugh...right back at you stud," Allison answered, hanging her head low.

Knowing her well enough sexually, Scott knew that she'd be relaxed and wet enough for him not to bother with any formalities, he could simply start slamming inside of Allison in one pass. Despite having a body as fit as she did and a face so adorable, Allison felt like a virgin. From a combination of being only 17 years old, being of slender build, and the fact that the only orgasms she’d had of late came from her vibrator,, the young Hunter was arguably as tight as any virgin.

Luckily for her, Allison was so horny that she didn't feel any pain as her pussy was spread out by his massive penis, which was stroking completely in and out of her. Her inner walls clung to his condom-less member, making Scott grunt behind her with each thrust. Clutching onto her feminine hips for support, the teen wolf pushed himself back inside his ex-girlfriend to his hilt repeatedly, his balls slapping against her wet slit with an audible thud loud enough for her neighbor to easily hear.

"Fuck Allison! We're so tight," Scott groaned as he relentlessly hammered inside her.

Based on her own moans of pleasure, Scott knew that his ex-girlfriend was willing and able when it came to taking a hard plowing. He kept up the brutal pace and continued slamming his entire length into her tightness over and over again.

"Keep going, just like that," Allison found herself saying, using her arms to shove back onto his dick.

Content to do just that, Scott brought his hips back so he could quickly plow back into her pussy, his ball sack once again crashed against the underside of her slick sex. He seemed to be thrusting deeper than ever before into the brunette's hot pussy to both of their enjoyment. He looked down to watch as his lengthy cock powered inside the sexy woman, with the moment it disappeared fully causing her bubbly ass to ripple in response.

Even in the dim lighting of the gym, Scott could make out the glistening glow of Allison's skin from the light sheen of sweat that made her look even more beautiful. The adorable girl was more sexy now then ever, still using her arms and strong legs to dig against the soft padded floor so that his pelvis could stab into her inviting hole with more force.

"God, you're amazing," he grunted between thrusts.

Kicking himself for not doing it the entire time, Scott reached down with both hands and began squeezing and kneading each of Allison's swaying globes. They felt so weighty and perfect in his grasp with her pokey pink nipples rubbing against the center of his palms. He was able to get additional screams from the young Hunter by gently taking each nipple between his thumb and pointer finger and rolling them around.

"Mmm...yess," she moaned in response.

There fucking was getting faster and faster with their combined grunts seeming to blend together. Allison was moaning louder at this point though and her cries of pleasure were tipping Scott off that she was nearing her climax. This was excellent news for him to receive since the intense tryst had left him close to the verge of cumming as well.

Remembering back to all their previous encounters, Scott ran his hand down from her jiggling tits, with her nipples being oh so erect, and moved towards her clit. The nub instantly hardened under his touch and he began to furiously rub the little bean. This drew even more screams of delight from the horny girl and all Scott had to do now was maintain fucking her hard and deep until she creamed herself.

"Gonna cum for me?" Scott asked the moaning werewolf hunter.

" soon," she screamed in response.

Scott kept moving his hips forwards and backwards, watching as his meat pole pierced into Allison's twat time after time. The bird's-eye view alone was enough to make any man cum, but Scott had built up enough of a tolerance to last a little longer than that. To get over the edge, as he was wildly rubbing her clit, Scott used some of his aforementioned super strength and speed. It instantly did the trick, as illustrated by Allison's voice going a few decibels higher.

"OHHH GOOODD YESSS," Allison screamed as she came all over his dick.

The result of the brunette cumming was that her pussy clamped down tighter than imaginable. Scott was still able to cram inside her, but at a cost; her wet velvety folds making the sensation on his cock growing to awesome heights. As he felt his orgasm approaching the handsome man thought about where he wanted to blow. The image of Allison's adorable face dripping with cum was always an arousing proposition but leaving the girl with a facial when her dad could be home at any moment wasn't smart

"Getting close," Scott announced through gritted teeth. "Where?"

"Cum in me," Allison answered rapidly, the answer already on the tip of her tongue. "I want to feel you filling me up again."

With a last few hard spikes into his ex-girlfriend, Scott felt his balls tighten up on him. Seconds later, he was filling her womb with his seed, painting the walls of her pussy for the first time in several months. With him buried in her cunt to the hilt, Allison could feel his dick pulsating as his warm load splashed inside her, which triggered another mini-orgasm for her.

"Told you I could take you," Allison said after a few seconds, a smile on her lips.

* * *

“Well…” Lydia said, digesting the sexy encounter. “My panties are completely soaked through.”

“Mine too,” Allison agreed before the pair shared a glance and burst out laughing.

“Want me to…you know…do anything about the wetness?” Lydia asked, giving her friend the side-eye. “After all, you entertained me with a sexy story. Least I could do is pay you back with a little road cunnilingus.”

“What?! Seriously?!” Allison gasped in shock, though Lydia instantly noticed that it wasn’t an outright refusal.

“Sure. I’m really good at it, as you yourself can attest to,” the redhead said about her own abilities.

“But in a car?” Allison questioned, noting the cramped space.

“Do you know how many blowjobs I gave Jackson in the year we dated in his Porsche? Too many to count,” the gorgeous girl answered her own question. “Now…do you want me to expertly, if I do say so myself, eat you out?”

“But…I’m driving…and someone might see…” Allison weakly protested.

With a roll of her eyes, Lydia unlatched her seatbelt before deftly sinking to her knees in the wheel well of her own passenger seat. Flipping around so her back was to the glovebox, she was now facing Allison, completely out of view of anyone not in the vehicle.

“Now set the cruise control, lift your dress up and I’ll pull down your panties,” the redhead explained.

Despite still having some reservation about receiving oral sex as she was driving, Allison found herself listening to her horny red-haired friend. Looking around to make sure no one was observing them, which they weren’t, Allison unbuckled her own belt in order to move wit more freedom. With the cruise control set to mirror the school bus’ speed, the leggy teen lifted her bubbly ass from the seat. While her own fingers pulled her sundress up over her butt, Lydia deftly reached over and pulled her friend’s thong down to her knees, at which point Allison took over and removed them altogether.

“This is dangerous, isn’t it?” Allison asked, despite the fact that she was throwing the soiled panties into the back seat.

“You were already driving distracted,” Lydia said as she placed her friend’s right leg over the drive shaft in order to separate her thighs as wide as possible. “Or else you’d have noticed you’re driving on fumes.”

“Oh crap,” Allison groaned as she noticed her gas light on. “Oh shit!”

The second, much louder moan that escaped the dark-haired girl’s mouth was in direct response to Lydia. Namely, the redhead’s tongue which took a long, slow lick along the outside of Allison’s pussy where lips met skin. It was teasing, but that didn’t stop the kneeling girl from running her tongue completely around Allison’s snatch before she arrived back at the base. Rather than drill her talented tongue directly into her friend’s gushing pussy, Lydia performed another slow lick with her tongue as broad as possible, only this time she started at Allison’s opening and licked up the length of her slit before arriving at her clitoris.

“Oh God! Yes Lydia!” Allison screamed as her friend’s tongue flicked out at her engorged clit.

“Still concerned about being distracted?” Lydia asked with her typical smirk on her amazing lips.

Allison’s response came in the form of action rather than words. Reaching a hand down, she cupped the back of Lydia’s head and crammed her mouth against her pussy to get the redhead to stop using her mouth for speech. Her Hunter strength easily accomplished her goal, however Lydia was in the middle of moving down so the pressure against the back of her head meant Allison squished her face against the velvety folds of her cunt. Allison didn’t mind as it meant her friend’s nose grinded against her sensitive clit, but Lydia may have been slightly aggravated that her pretty face was now smeared in Allison’s pussy juices.

“Yes! Eat me!” Allison hollered loudly.

Done with the teasing and slow display, Lydia got down to work. Changing her tongue to a stiff point, the busty redhead drove her tongue as deep into the girl’s pussy as possible. As her tongue did some exploring, Lydia used the pressure against the back of her head to cause her nose grind against Allison’s clit and combined it with a side-to-side sawing motion.

“Fuck! So good,” the brunette thrashed in the driver’s seat.

Now, not only was the Hunter pressing Lydia’s face against her cunt, but she was humping her sex off the driver’s seat. While Lydia would usual like more control over her female lovers, this wasn’t about that right now. Eating out Allison was due to a few other reasons. For one, Allison was gorgeous. Two, the sex tale she shared was worth Lydia repaying the debt. And third, Lydia was bored. After all, it was a long car ride and with Allison distracted with thinking of her ex-boyfriend, good conversation was at a premium. Thus, sex always helped pass the time during long drives.

Focusing back on the task at hand, Lydia was just trying to match the energy and intensity of her lesbian lover. This was far from an easy task though, as Allison was built for speed, and now that she’d been training to hunt werewolves, her physical attributes were substantial. However, she was Lydia fucking Martin, and she never left a partner unsatisfied!

“Like that? Like my tongue drilling into your wet hole?” Lydia asked rhetorically.

“Yes! Eat! Lick! Me!” Allison called out, just barely managing to keep the car on the road.

Lydia did just that. Over and over her tongue drilled deep into Allison as she continued to use her adorable nose to rub over her engorged clit. Knowing from experience, the redhead didn’t stick to only one form of oral pleasure, instead she moved her mouth up in order to suck deeply on Allison’s pussy lips. As she sucked and pulled on the lips, she got less moans initially, but when her tongue licked up and over the leggy girl’s clit, Allison howled in pleasure before they were both justled side to side before Allison turned hard on the wheel, getting their tires back on the road.

“Try not to kill us, okay?” Lydia begged.

“Just keep going,” Allison demanded, her hand steering Lydia back to her dripping wet sex.

Kneeling on the car mat, Lydia was in no place to argue. Nor did she have any desire to stop pleasuring her best friend either. After all, apart from Allison recounting her sexy encounter with her ex-boyfriend, this was the most enjoyable part since getting into the vehicle hours ago. However, Lydia did acknowledge that making her friend cum sooner rather than later was the better, and safer, course of action so the redhead went about making that a reality.

“Ohhh….ahhhh…fuckkk mmmeeeee,” Allison begged in response to two fingers invading her pussy.

With Lydia deciding to finish her friend off before she drove them into a telephone pole, she bunched two fingers together before slowly pushing them into Allison’s pussy. Given how wet the leggy teen was, the digits slid in with little resistance, burying themselves completely in the wet hole. Rolling her wrist, Lydia was now able to flex the fingers so they pressed against Allison’s sensitive G spot.

“Yes! Right there!” Allison screamed with the repetitive press-and-drag technique inside her pussy.

With her fingers working the dark-haired girl’s cunt, that left Lydia mouth to pleasure her clitoris. Latching her insanely plump lips around the hyper-sensitive nub, the redhead started to crank up the suction around it before lashing out with her skilled tongue. Between the stimulation of her G spot, and the lick-and-suck of her clit, Allison was reaching her climax in record time.

“I’m cumming Lydia! I’m cumminnnnggggg!”

Lydia felt the tell-tale signs of a woman in orgasm, just in case the ear-piercing shriek wasn’t enough of a tip-off. For one, the way Allison’s pussy quivered and pulsed against the two digits still finger-banging her opening. And then there was the release of the sweet liquid as she came, which Lydia greedily licked up and drank down. Finally, after a good 20 seconds when Allison stopped gyrating in the driver’s seat, Lydia rose off her knees and flopped back in her seat, using the mirror to clean her face of the streaks of pussy juices.

“That was…wow. Thank you,” Allison found herself saying as she ran an exhausted hand through her long hair.

“Seriously though…we need gas. ASAP,” Lydia reminded her friend.

* * *

As they rode on the bus to the cross country meet, Scott looked exhausted. Worse, he looked ill. For the past hour, the werewolf had done little more than lean against the window, barely staying conscious as he held an arm protectively against his side. Stiles was aware of his strange, and injured posture, but Scott refused to talk about it. Looking over at him, Stiles found that his best friend was looking worse than ever.

“Yo, Scotty. Hey, Scotty? Still with me?” Stiles asked in a panic.

“Yeah, sorry. Uh, what's the word?” Scott asked.

With the new school year, Scott had apparently been taking his education seriously. Not only had he done all the required and recommended summer readings in all courses, he was now working on SAT prep, which is what Stiles was quizzing him on currently. However, noticing that Scott was a little out of it, Stiles had decided to take a risk and pry some information out of his best friend.

“Okay, next word. Um, Darach. Darach, it's a noun,” Stiles stated, which immediately earned him a warning glare from the werewolf. “We have to talk about it sometime, okay? And we're gonna be stuck in this thing for, like, five hours, so why not?”

Stiles only knew pieces of what a Darach was, but a little information was making him crave more. He knew that the human sacrifices had to be related to this Darach, but either Scott didn’t know anything (unlikely) or wasn’t allowed to share with him (most plausible). This only drew Stiles more and more eager to know.

When the bus hit a bump, Scott immediately winced and clutched his side even tighter. “Oh, buddy, you okay?” When no answer was forthcoming from the injured boy, Stiles ranted. “We shouldn't have come. I knew it. We shouldn't have come.”

“We had to. There's safety in numbers,” Scott groaned in reply.

“Yeah, well, there's also death in numbers, okay? It's called a massacre... or bloodbath, carnage, slaughter, butchery…” Stiles ranted before slowly calming back down. “Let me see it.”

Scott obliged, knowing that it would maybe shut his friend up even a little bit. Lifting up his shirt, Scott revealed a massive claw wound that would have eviscerated a normal person. Luckily, Scott wasn’t normal. However, the wound wasn’t healing despite over 12 hours since he took the injury.

“I know it's bad, but it's because they're from an Alpha. It'll take longer to heal,” Scott added, seeing the worry on his friend’s face.

“Then how come Boyd and Isaac are fine?” Stiles asked, knowing the other two beta werewolves on the bus had been in the same fight with Scott. With no more answers forthcoming from the tight-lipped teen wolf, Stiles fumed again. “You don’t want to talk about the Darach. You don’t want to talk about what happened with Derek and the Alphas…”

“I told you about Derek. Derek’s dead,” Scott said, though speaking was clearly causing him some pain.

“Yes, you told me he was killed, but not the details,” Stiles retorted.

“How about I start at the beginning then,” Scott gave in, though he did so with a smile that showed he had a trick up his sleeve.

* * *

Scott left Allison’s apartment with the biggest smile on his face. After all, he just had sex with his ex-girlfriend, which was the first step in getting back together. However, that smile was soon wiped off the boy’s face when he stepped into the elevator and was riding in the same lift as none other than the Alpha leader of the Alpha pack, Deucalion. Scott was too stunned to speak, but that didn’t stop the blind werewolf from initiating the conversation.

“Come on, Scott, put your claws away. I'd have to be blind, deaf, and quadriplegic for you to be an actual threat. Or maybe you should take a chance. Your heartbeat's steady. You might be afraid of me, but you're controlling it. Maybe you'd actually rise to the occasion, become an Alpha by killing one,” Deucalion said.

“I'm not like you. I don't have to kill people,” Scott replied, having already sheathed his claws.

“Hm. Not yet. But situations come about, situations where you realize the only way to protect one person is to kill another,” the blind Alpha werewolf retorted.

“You wanna threaten me? Is that why you're here?” Scott asked, his blood starting to boil

“No. I live here,” Deucalion revealed with a friendly smile.

Scott barely waited for the elevator doors to open before he was sprinting from the apartment building. He knew exactly where he was going - to Derek’s. As he took off running, he pulled out his cell phone and called Isaac, who’d been staying with him. After getting the fellow werewolf to agree to meet him at Derek’s, Scott hung up and increased his speed. After running for a few miles, Scott sprinted up the stairs before pulling open the large metal door into Derek’s fairly large space. Luckily, not only was the Alpha inside, but so too were Peter Hale, Cora Hale and Boyd.

“I know where they are,” Scott said as all eyes turned to him.

“Same building as the Argents, we know,” Derek answered, earning a surprised look from Scott.

“Cora and I followed the twins,” Boyd explained how they knew the Alpha Pack’s location.

“What is this?” Scott asked, noticing that they were all huddled over a table that had building blueprints on it.

“Isn't it obvious? The schemers are scheming, coming up with a coup de main, better known as a pre-emptive strike,” Peter Hale answered.

“You're going after them?” Scott asked, looking around and seeing worried looks on some of their faces, notably on Cora’s beautiful face.

“Tomorrow. And you're gonna help us,” Derek informed him.

“No.” Scott stated plainly, getting everyone to look at him. “We need a better plan. People will die.”

“Scott…” Derek tried to appeal before being interrupted.

“And me too. I’m with Scott,” Isaac voiced in support of his friend.

“Cora…can you hear me?” Peter Hale whispered in such a way that only his niece could hear. When she subtly nodded her head, her uncle continued. “You need to convince the two to join us or we have no hope.”

“How?” Cora mouthed.

“You’re an attractive young woman and they are horny teenage boys,” he pointed out. “How do you think?”

“Are you pimping out your own niece?” Cora asked, amazed at the levels he’d sink to.

“Or don’t do it and we all die. Your choice,” Peter stated before going silent. After a few more tense seconds, Peter continued. “Tick tock. The boys are leaving.”

“Ugh! I hate you,” Cora said to her uncle before chasing off after the exiting werewolves.

“What was that about?” Derek asked his uncle.

“Youths. Who knows what goes through their minds,” Peter answered indifferently.

Cora had just missed the boys as they got into the elevator with their destination being the ground floor. Cora didn’t dwell on that, but instead she sprinted down the stairs and met them on the main floor, though Isaac and Scott barely slowed down as they exited the building out the side entrance into an alleyway.

“This isn’t up for discussion, Cora,” Scott stated.

“What he said,” Isaac agreed with his friend.

“Just shut up and listen,” Cora snapped at the two. “We need you. I hate saying that, but we do.”

“Cora…” Scott started before being cut off.

“I’m willing to do anything,” she said before stepping closer to them both. So close they could feel her breath as she looked up into their eyes with a naughty glint in her own dark brown peepers. “Anything.”

“Anything?” Isaac asked in confirmation, feeling his mouth go dry and the crotch of his pants get a little tighter.

“An…eee…thing,” Cora said slowly, drawing out that one single word so that they understood what it meant.

She could see that she had them both, the only problem was where. Though a romp in the alley would suffice, Cora would have preferred something a little more comfortable. However, beggars couldn’t be choosers, and for a girl who spent months living in a bank vault, she was used to discomfort.

Cora Hale was flat out gorgeous. It was undeniable. She had a stunningly beautiful face, and as gorgeous as her face was, her body was better. Either it was werewolf metabolism or the fact she worked out regularly, it meant that her naturally slender body was taut and fit. Despite being 5:2 and under 100lbs, the brunette still managed to have curves.

“So do we have a deal?” Cora asked.

It seemed with that comment, the two male werewolves pounced on the smaller girl with a hunger Cora had never felt before. In front of her, Isaac had dropped into a squat and pulled down the black jogging pants she was wearing, exposing her freshly shaven pussy. While the taller of the two boys began running his fingers through her wet snatch in lieu of sticking a finger into her cunt, Scott was groping one of her medium-sized tits through her sports bra while kissing the sides of her neck.

“Mmmm…yes,” the Hale girl cooed.

Scott was using one hand to grope Cora's breasts while his other was busy undoing his belt and freeing his cock. As soon as Cora felt the exposed hardened manhood pressing against her naked ass she knew she needed to have him in her mouth immediately. Isaac read her body language well, backing up a pace to allow the horny girl to turn around with her bending over to take the other werewolf's cock in her mouth while Scott got better access to her sex.

"Fuck this is a nice pecker," Cora moaned in between swallowing down half his length at a time.

Cora wanted to give appreciation to Scott who was behind her eating out her pussy so well but her mouth was otherwise engaged with Isaac. As the sexy girl built up a steady rhythm of bobbing her lips down half his pole and using her hand to stroke the other, Scott was getting her pussy nice and wet. Apparently munching rug was one of his top skills or at least it should be. Pulling her petite ass cheeks apart, the tattooed werewolf stuck his tongue deep into her teen pussy and tasted her juices, all while his fingers deftly strummed her sensitive clit.

"Damn she's a tight one," Scott commented after using two fingers to help stretch out her dripping pussy.

"Get over here and let me show you my thanks for greasing me up," Cora cooed.

With her pussy as wet as ever, Cora dropped to her knees and swiftly found herself with a dick on either side of her face. After licking both her palms, she wrapped a hand around each of their members and began to stroke them off while showing Scott some love for a fine job of eating her out. She didn’t know that he had honed his craft with a year of dating Allison Argent, and occasional fuck sessions with the sex goddess known as Lydia Martin.

As a thank you, Cora parted her lips wide and moved forward until the tip of his cock poked the back of her mouth. Rather than heave or gag, Cora relaxed her throat muscles and forced him forward until all 10 inches of his dick were down her gullet.

"Ugh! Holy damn! She deep throats," Scott nearly screamed in amazement. “Lydia has some competition!”

After holding him down her throat for a handful of seconds, Cora pulled her mouth from his pecker and looked up at the satisfied boy. Based on the look on his face she was lucky he didn't pop his seed right down her gullet immediately. Knowing that he'd need a minute to recover, Cora did the same impressive feat on the cock in her right hand, opening her mouth wide and taking all 9 of Isaac's wide dick into her throat.

"Peter’s niece is a real nympho," Isaac groaned as Cora surfaced for air.

With Isaac's cock covered in a healthy amount of her saliva, Cora's hand was able to stroke him so fast that her hand looked like a white blur on his long pole. Opening her mouth as wide as physically possible, Cora leaned back in towards Scott's lengthy pole before blowing his mind once more by swallowing all 10 inches.

"Fuck me," Scott groaned in pure delight, squeezing tightly onto the back of the petite girl's head.

"That's a good idea," Isaac commented while Cora had her nose buried in his thicket of pubes and his cock down her throat once more.

“You guys wanna spit roast me?” Cora asked the two teen werewolves.

When both boys nodded, Cora made sure to give each of their dicks a wet slurp around their tip, lubricating them for whoever the lucky one was that got to fuck her first. Cora eventually pulled her mouth from Scott’s cock, she found that several thick strands of spit dribbled and fell onto her perky tits, coating them in a shiny layer. Isaac decided that rather than drool on her own clothing, it was better to remove it, so he did so by pulling the sport’s bra up over her brown hair and tossing it onto the stairs. Cora was half tempted to curse him for exposing her tits in public but before she could protest Scott's hands were rubbing the spit into her underrated tits and tweaking her nipples, giving her instant pleasure and making her forget about being naked in public except for a pair of Converses.

Apparently the werewolves had decided that it would be Scott who got the first go at the petite teen girl's pussy, likely since he was the one who ate her out originally. Going back into their initial positioning, Isaac took a seat on the stairs as Cora bent towards him to resume blowing him while Scott lurked behind her. This time though, as her ass cheeks were spread it wasn't his tongue that speared into her teen pussy but his condom-less cock.

"Such a firm little ass," the horny werewolf said with a slap to her booty.

Pushing her legs a little wider apart, Scott was now at the perfect angle to fuck the gorgeous Hale from behind. Taking his rock hard cock into his hand, he lined it up with her extremely wet pussy and pushed into her. Cora was very tight but the natural lubrication and loosening up he'd done while finger banging her earlier helped his passage and he was soon pumping half his length into her in hardly any time.

"Mmmm," Cora moaned as jolts of pleasure shot through her thin body.

Isaac allowed his friend to get a good rhythm established before getting too involved. Since they were now humping with ease, Isaac took one hand away from groping Cora's heaving tits so that he could guide the back of her head to his lap once more. The horny girl needed no further instruction and gladly opened her mouth to take him inside her, now getting used for pleasure at both ends of her fantastic body. It was hard for her to focus on giving the werewolf head while she was getting so thoroughly fucked from behind, but she still was able to wrap her lips around his head and suck on him like a lollipop.

"My God you have a nice tight ass," Scott complimented as his hands kneaded her thick, curvy butt without breaking stride.

"Well thank you," she said before getting her lips wrapped back around the thick cock dangling in her face. After another few pumps into her pussy, each time his cockhead rubbed her G-spot, Cora couldn't help but peel her mouth off the other's dick and compliment her competent lover. "Oh my God...this feels so good!"

As Scott settled into a thumping rhythm that caused her cute little ass cheeks to ripple and her boobs to sway due to the force, Cora was still very busy on her other end. Peter Hale's niece had her mouth formed in a perfect O around the taller boy's thick cock as he placed his hands on the back of her head to help her take more into her mouth since her attention was naturally distracted.

Back behind her, Scott gave her ass a hearty slap on both sides, not with the intent of punishing or hurting, but to see her bubbly booty shake. The result was two handprints to form on her somewhat pale skin, not to mention the extra sensation of her tongue vibrating on the underbelly of his friend's meat pole. Hearing her moan as he spanked her filled him with even more lust, forcing him to grab her curvy hips and spike into her twat with even more urgency.

"Careful bud, at that rate you'll bust before long," Isaac called out, at which point Cora grinned back at Scott as she looked over her shoulder.

Scott blocked their words from his mind and continued his relentless hammering into Cora's snug pussy. She was tight around his dick but loose enough to still take him at his top speed and for him to go as deep as he wanted, which was as much as possible. He loved the smacking noise of his skin on her ass and the way her booty clapped and bounced from the thudding. It was at this point that the horny werewolf realized that Isaac had a point as now he was feeling his climax approaching a little too swiftly for his liking. And this was despite the fact that he fucked Allison less than an hour ago. However, in the previous 2 months, Scott had gotten next to no action, so those two facts offset each other.

"Fuck! Let's swap," Scott conceded, pulling out before he spilled his seed in the teen's womb.

Even though Scott would have preferred to not stop fucking her tight pussy until he came inside of her, he also know that Isaac was only being nice by waiting this long without complaint. Playing ball and being a team player, the more muscular of the two werewolves pulled out of the pretty teen girl, noting how much his cock glistened in the sunlight due to him being thoroughly coated in her juices.

By the time Scott turned his attention back to the gorgeous girl with perky tits, she was already mounting his friend Isaac, who was reclined back on the steps. In one swift motion Scott watched as Cora took his cock in one hand before lowering herself down onto his lap and making his shorter yet fatter cock completely disappear within her pussy.

"Fuck that's good," Isaac groaned, his hands immediately wrapping around the slender girl to firmly grasp her petite ass.

"My thoughts exactly," Cora cooed, picking herself up from his lap before thundering her small body back down.

Isaac waited a short while and simply watched the beautiful girl at work, more specifically the way her perky tits would bounce up and down with every ride along his shaft. Finally unable to hold back, Isaac brought his hands from her slender rump and around to grasp though swaying boobs, giving them a hearty grip and loving the feel of the supple flesh between his fingers.

"You like what you found," Cora commented with a wink without ever breaking stride.

"Very much so."

To accentuate his point, Isaac narrowed his grip on her right breast to better plump it up before guiding it down to his mouth so that he could lightly bite her nipple. Cora gasped sharply at the surprise move before her mouth split into a wide smile at his new tactic, which encouraged him to do it again, this time with her left boob. Throwing back her head, Cora took his cock deep into her pussy and sat on it without any other movement.

"So deep," Isaac said between sucking at her nipple.

Neither Isaac nor Scott knew what they had done for karma or God or whatever had bestowed this gift of a horny and down-to-fuck beautiful Hale girl, but they were thankful and sure to take full advantage. Snapping back to the present, Isaac used his time with the female werewolf who was still seated in his lap with his dick fully in her cunt with her hips grinding slowly on him to get a bit more adventurous and use his finger pads to graze very close to her ass crack but far enough from the midline that she was in no danger of him touching her backdoor.

That changed when he had managed to have the pointer finger of his right hand rubbing the skin at the very top of her ass crack at which point he briefly caught sight of his fellow werewolf, who was idly standing by and stroking his pole. With inspiration, Isaac gave his idea legs by allowing his finger to glide down Cora's ass crack until his digit was rubbing on her crinkled muscular ring.

"Mmhmm yes Isaac," Cora moaned.

It was a bold move but rather than be disgusted and put off by his finger resting over top of her most sensitive of holes, the sexy girl seemed to like it a great deal. Isaac felt confident to press his luck so he gave her butthole a small circle before going further down so that his finger was rubbing the skin between her backdoor and pussy.

This move was new for the sexually inexperienced werewolf but Cora very much liked having the much forgotten piece of skin stimulated. His finger seemed to have found a hidden patch of nerves that really amped up her sexual pleasure and she was very much thankful that he had.

Not allowing himself to be stationary for too long, much like the girl riding his cock, Isaac moved his finger to the side and almost circled his dick as it plunged relentlessly into Cora's pussy. He made sure that his tip was constantly in contact with the edge of her velvety folds and she responded by moaning even louder on the outdoor stairwell.

"Yeah keep going like that," Isaac encouraged the thrashing girl.

Watching the scene play out in front of him, it took Scott a few moments to realize what Isaac had done for him. By playing with Cora's ass with his finger, which he was now using to actually push into her asshole, he was preparing the slender girl for anal. However, Scott had his own thoughts on that and wanted to add his own twist to the idea, however it would be a helluva gamble that could blow up in his face, but he was desperate to try it out and this presented the perfect opportunity.

"Bend," Scott's voice instructed, his eyes flashing a deep crimson as he gave the order to the beta werewolf.

Cora was still mid-bounce when she received her instruction but she still did as he asked. Slowing her momentum until she was just sitting on Isaac's lap with his dick deep in her pussy. Before bending over as specified, the horny girl grinded her little ass on Isaac's lap with his cock fully sheathed in her, giving them each a bg spike of pleasure before Cora bent forward until her jiggling tits were pressed tight against the taller boy. She was still able to grind along his cock by moving her hips up, down, forward and backwards.

"Just relax, sexy," Isaac whispered into the girl’s ear from beneath her.

Cora instantly knew what he was talking about when she felt Scott’s cock press up against her exposed asshole. She'd seen enough porn to know what they had in mind and rather than reject their proposal she tried to follow Isaac's advice and simply calm down. After all, it was sort of her idea to seduce the two werewolves into joining their pack, so why not a little double penetration to seal the deal?

At first she found it difficult to relax as a second cock was attempting to plough into her tightest hole. However, she found enough calm and Scott was stubborn enough so that finally her asshole gave in and the head of the pseudo-Alpha werewolf’s member popped inside. It was a new feeling for Cora to be entered in two holes at the same time and she was surprised it didn't hurt. In fact, after the initial sting of having her sphincter pierced, it just felt very tight but in the best way possible.

"Holy fuck! I'm taking two cocks at the same time," Cora moaned in a combination of shock and amazement.

It took a minute for the Cora sandwich to find their rhythm but they eventually achieved a pleasurable homeostasis. Isaac had shifted enough while laying on the steps so that his mouth was able to latch on and suck each of Cora's nipples in turn as they heaved up towards his face. Meanwhile his strong hands closed around her narrow hips and helped push the Hale girl backwards to be speared by both of the two cocks slamming into her holes with each thrust going a little faster and smoother.

"Ohhh....mmmm....oohhhhh," Cora moaned loudly.

With Isaac reclined on the stairwell fucking up into her wet pussy and Scott leaning over her guiding his entire length into her tight asshole, Cora was somehow in pure bliss. She felt so unbelievably tight and stuffed that words couldn't express it. The whole encounter of being wanted so badly by two men really turned her on, and the friction their two cocks were causing on the thin membrane between her pussy and anal walls was almost driving her mad with pleasure. Combined with the extra knowledge that this was securing two more werewolves’ services for the upcoming fight, Cora was having a great afternoon!

"Oh God it's so good," she screamed again. "Come on fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Oh yeah. Just like that!"

"God! I love werewolf girls!" Isaac stated while wildly thrusting upwards into her slick twat.

To any observer of this outdoor impromptu threesome, there was a clear shift in Cora's attitude. She was clearly into the encounter from the start but ever since she started getting stuffed in both her holes simultaneously some of her fire had gone down. However, that was no longer the case as the petite girl's passion was at an all new level as her body experienced new sensations of pleasure.

No longer resting flat against Isaac's chest and letting the two men dictate the terms of fucking her, Cora became much more active. Not only was Cora moaning her encouragement for the boys to pummel her holes, but her body language had morphed as well. Now she was pushing up off his sweaty chest with her arms so that it was possible for her to thrust her slim yet curvy body downwards to meet their strokes into her pussy and asshole.

"God Cora! You're so fucking hot," Scott groaned as he spiked harder into her ass, making her bubbly booty ripple from the blow.

"Right back at you stud," the Hale girl replied, throwing in a moan and a wink as she looked back over her shoulder.

Cora's new higher riding position allowed Isaac to surface for air as he was no longer buried between her twin pillowy mountains. He wasn't complaining as any guy in Beacon Hills would kill to be smothered by the teen’s heavenly tits, however now he was free to either grope the boobs or take turns to lick and kiss them, which he was taking the chance to do both options at the same time.

"Oh God it's so good," she screamed again. "I love having two cocks inside me. Fucking me at the same time."

The two friends smiled as they worked in unison. Despite Cora pushing herself down onto their peckers, Isaac wasn't able to thrust up into her pussy with as much speed now but he was still managing to push his entire length upwards to be sheathed completely in her wet inferno of a pussy. Scott had picked up on his fellow werewolf's rhythm so that every time Isaac pulled his lengthy dick from her cunt, he would thrust his tool into her ass.

"Oh shit,'re incredible," Scott grunted, the feel of his cock slamming into her asshole becoming the stuff of legends.

"So fucking hot," Isaac groaned as the slender girl was grinding her pussy deep onto his cock. "Fucking great."

Cora felt Scott's thrusts from behind her in her booty becoming irregular and knew it was only a matter of time until he emptied himself in her. Her assumption turned out to be a fact only a minute or two later. First she felt his breathing grow more ragged before his thrusting became wilder and out of rhythm. Finally, Scott’s hands tightened around her tapered waist before his claws accidentally shot out and pierced her skin.

“Aww!” Cora cried, more from surprise than actual pain as the claw stabs were only shallow.

“Fuck! Cumming!” Scott howled

Knowing what was to come, only a heartbeat later and Cora felt her rectum's inner walls plastered with his warm seed. The sensation it left in her was fantastic and triggered her own orgasm as her cum instantly flooded down onto the other man's cock who was nearing his own sweet release.

"Shit! Fuck! I'm cumming," Cora confirmed as all her muscles went rigid before she collapsed like a rag doll onto Isaac. "AAAHHHHHH!"

The third and final link in the chain reaction of orgasms was now at his end as well. What all started with Scott cumming in Cora's asshole had led to the sexy werewolf finding her own climax, which in turn made her pussy clamp tighter than ever before. Already nearing his end, this quickened Isaac's plight and he could feel his own release imminent. With two bodies still above him and exhausted, Isaac had to hope that Cora was on the pill since he didn't have a condom.

"Ah God, me too," Isaac warned literally a second before his cock started pulsing in Cora's pussy, sending spurt after spurt of his warm jizz into her teen twat.

The pair simply remained like that for several long seconds, each of them panting as they recovered from their own orgasms. Finally, Scott was the first to move, stepping backwards and feeling his slowly wilting cock pop free from Cora’s vice-like asshole. Along with his dick coming out, his semen began to leak from the thoroughly fucked teenage asshole, though Cora could care less about making a mess on the alley ground. With Scott out of the way, the Hale girl stood and began hunting down her clothing as the two boys did likewise.

“Remember, meet us here tomorrow at 8pm sharp,” Cora stated before disappearing back into the building.

* * *

“Wow…okay…wow!” Stiles stammered. “So Cora Hale spreads her legs for you, and you go into a battle with Alphas?”

“More or less,” Scott grinned and nodded. “But now I just can’t believe that Derek’s dead.”

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 22
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Allison / Scott; Lydia / Scott / Isaac / Boyd
Codes: MF, MMMF, Anal, DP, Hard, Mind Control, Rough
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Allison Argent, Boyd, Isaac, Derek, Cora & Peter Hale

Summary: Season 3 episode 6. Due to a problem with the bus, the cross country team, including Allison and Lydia, are forced to stay in a haunted hotel. Oh, and the werewolves having unknowingly been dosed with a strand of wolfsbane that makes them more feral and sexual.


Nothing could ever go smoothly. Sure, Scott’s Alpha-inflicted wound was now fully healed, but the impending massive storm had canceled the cross country meet. Seeing as how they were already so far from home and the hour was getting late, Coach Finstock made the decision that they’d be staying the night in a hotel. Well, he had hoped for a hotel, but instead they were stuck with something out of a horror movie.

Stepping off the bus, Scott made an assessment of the motel. “I've seen worse.”

Stiles gave his best friend a shocked look. “Where have you seen worse?”

Stiles' comment was accurate. The two-story building looks dated and depressing. Not only that, but only seeing the Glen Capri motel at night made it look even worse. Rather than hiding some of its rough features, it seemed to magnify them. Not only that, but Lydia had a vibe that was something akin to the Bates Motel or Outlook Hotel from The Shining.

Standing in front of the group of students after they exited the bus was Coach Finstock, who blew his whistle to get everyone’s attention. “Listen up. The meet's been pushed till tomorrow. This is the closest motel with the most vacancies and least amount of good judgment when it comes to accepting a bunch of degenerates like yourselves. You'll be pairing up. Choose wisely. And I'll have no sexual perversions perpetrated by you little deviants. Got that? Keep your dirty little hands to your dirty little selves!”

“Maybe we pair up but do a little late night swap with Allison and Lydia,” Stiles suggested to Scott, ignoring their coach’s instruction about keeping their hands to themselves.

“Smart man Stiles!” Scott grinned before going to get them a key.

The next hour in the motel was…odd. Several strange things happened that were creepy and just plain off. The mildest case was Scott looking into the mirror in his room and seeing his eyes flash the red of an Alpha werewolf. Elsewhere, Stiles had an unusual encounter with Boyd, who literally put his fist through a vending machine when it didn’t give him his candy bar.

However, what started out with just his eyes was now affecting Scott’s brain. Which was why the boy found himself almost in a trance or fugue state as he left his motel room and entered into the one Allison and Lydia were sharing. Scott heard the shower running and wondered which of the beautiful women would be inside, waiting for him to fuck them silly.

“Lydia? I thought you were going to be longer?” Allison’s voice called out from the bathroom before she stepped into the main room and found her ex-boyfriend inside. “Scott! What are you doing?”

“Looking for you,” Scott said with a flat tone, though his eyes roamed her toweled, wet body with a hunger she wasn’t used to seeing in him.

“You found me... In my motel room…Slightly naked, if you didn't notice,” Allison retorted in a playful but confused tone.

Though the pair had broken up at the end of last school year, they weren’t good at establishing clear boundaries. Seconds after breaking up, they had a passionate lovemaking session that they both savored for the entirety of the summer. And upon her return to Beacon Hills, the pair hung out frequently although in more group settings than one-on-one. However, only a few days ago the pair had a fling in her training room at her new apartment.

“I've seen you naked before,” Scott said with a wicked grin, picturing her perky tits and bubbly ass in the flesh. “So why don’t you drop the towel and come join me,” he added before peeling off his shirt, revealing a muscular chest.

“Wow…um…Lydia…” Allison stammered, caught off guard by Scott’s bold and direct actions.

“She’s out. And if she comes back, then you’ll have to share me,” the handsome and suddenly cocky boy replied. Even as he spoke, Scott was undoing his pants and pushing them down his legs.

“Are you sure this is a good idea?” Allison asked, feeling her own resolve crumbling by the heartbeat, especially when she saw his erect manhood.

“Of course! Seeing you in only that towel has me rock hard,” her ex-boyfriend grunted as his hand slowly stroked his manhood.

“,” the adorable Hunter blushed.

“Well? Since you’re responsible for it, shouldn’t you do something about it?” Scott hissed.

Allison gave the werewolf a smile before turning around to find a place to hang her wet towel. After removing it, Scott was on her with both hands wrapped around her to clutch her tits rather hard. Instead of kissing her mouth, Scott instead kissed her neck deeply, causing the dark-haired girl to moan. Tossing her head back and reaching her arm around her to hold his head in place, Allison encouraged more from her ex-boyfriend.

“Fuck. Am I ever gonna tear you up,” the werewolf warned her with an animalistic growl.

Slowly, still walking behind her so his erect cock could be pressed on Allison’s bare ass and so his lips could stay kissing her neck, the couple stepped closer to his bed. It didn’t take long before Allison was kneeling on the mattress, her werewolf ex-boyfriend behind her and groping her tits again. However, his hands left her chest so that he could press her down to the bed so her face and boobs were laying down with her booty still up in the air.

“Like what you see,” Allison asked, quirking an eyebrow back at him as he pulled apart her butt cheeks.

Coming to rest behind her, Scott pulled apart her firm cheeks to better expose her asshole, which was gaping just wide enough for his liking. Of course it helped that Allison was pushing out, controlling her sphincter to go wider, knowing it would drive him mad with lust. Sure enough it worked as the horny werewolf quickly pulled his shirt off before surprising the Hunter by quite literally spitting a glob of saliva right down her poop chute.

“Gonna fuck your ass now,” Scott told her rather than asked as he climbed to his feet on top of the bed, hard cock in hand.

“Oh...well...yeah that’s fine,” Allison managed to get out despite being stunned. Thinking quickly, reaching back with both hands to spread her cheeks for him, making a better target of her teenage asshole.

“Good,” Scott hissed, squatting down.

After rubbing a palmful of spit along his shaft, essentially polishing his head, Scott bent down until his tip hovered over Allison’s tight asshole. In one smooth motion he descended further, his cockhead entering her asshole with not even a murmur from the leggy girl. Where most guys would have to do short thrusts until their girl was warmed up, Scott didn’t give the Hunter the option as he sodomized her. He continued pushing more dick into her asshole, watching as inch after inch disappeared inside. Finally, with little more than an inch remaining on the outside of her sphincter, the werewolf squatted deeper and pushed his hips further until his entire 10 inch cock was buried balls deep in Allison’s ass.

“Dear Lord,” Allison groaned with a mix of pain and pleasure of having her bowels forced open and plundered so deeply.

Rather than reverse course right away, the suddenly possessed werewolf stayed pressed fully inside the Hunter’s rectum for a handful of seconds. Right as Allison began to squirm from the discomfort of her rectum being forced wide and 10-inches deep, Scott pulled out slowly. Rather than keep his tip inside and prevent the anal sphincter from tightening back up, the newly possessed werewolf pulled out altogether so he could evaluate his hand work. Given their extensive practice with anal sex in the last year, Scott was able to stare right down into her backdoor, mesmorized as the pale flesh of her booty gave way to the purple 2-inch wide ring and finally into her darkness.

“Fuck. You asshole is wide open for me,” Scott commented, pushing all the way back in before pulling out full once more.

“It’s all...ugh...for you,” Allison groaned.

This third time Scott sodomized his ex-girlfriend, he didn’t pull out all the way. Nor did he go slowly. Instead, the possessed werewolf began pounding into the fit leggy girl with rapid speed, using the hand on her hip to pull her back to him each time his cock buried itself to the hilt in her ass.

“You like that? You like it when I fuck your ass like that?” the werewolf hissed, spiking down harder to make his point.

Scott left his cock buried fully inside the sexy Hunter, letting her have all 10 inches of cock in her bowels at one time. Like the professional she was, Allison simply moaned and even rocked her hips in response to her ex-boyfriend soaking his dick in her ass juices. She knew it was coming this time and so when Scott started pulling out of her, the 17 year old pushed her bowels so that as he exited her rear, the sphincter stayed hanging as wide open as ever.

“You certainly can take an assfucking,” Scott voiced his appreciation of her massive gape before adding more spit to lube the passage. “That summer in France was good for you. Taught you some new tricks.”

Running on instinct, Scott thrust back inside her, delivering 10 long and somewhat slow strokes into her booty. As he descended for the 11th time, the possessed teen wolf started spiking in faster, causing a slight yelp to escape her lips. Buoyed by this, Scott used the spring of his bed to help him fuck Allison harder and deeper as the gorgeous girl would start to bounce up to meet his thrusts now.

“So deep,” Allison cooed, clearly enjoying herself through the hard anal fuck.

“Only sluts like getting fucked in the ass. You know that, right?” Scott taunted her.

“Uh huh,” Allison found herself answering subconsciously.

Scott kept up the relentless ass fucking for as long as he could. Therefore he knew that he could only go at such a neck breaking pace for a few minutes, even though he had cum twice only yesterday. With one final hard push, Scott smiled as a plan formulated in his mind.

“Tell me how much you like my dick in your ass,” the werewolf hissed, slowing his thrusting but taking her balls deep.

“I like it,” Allison managed to get out around her grunts of pain and pleasure.

“Like you mean it,” he urged with a thunderous spank.

“I love when you fuck my ass,” she said, this time with that slutiness she knew he wanted. “Ruin my asshole for all others!”

Knowing how much she was enjoying herself, despite every reason not to be, the werewolf continued the punishing, thumping rhythm. Clutching onto her hips tighter, the horny boy lengthening his strokes into her butt after having been only using half his shaft as sort of a breather for him. It didn’t take much longer before his stomach tapped against her small but bubbly booty again as his entire pole was sheathed in her tightest of holes. As her asshole continued clenching tightly onto him, trying to milk him every thrust, Scott decided to push the Hunter to new levels of depravity.

“Come on, I want you to suck my dick straight from your asshole,” he demanded.

Allison was so lost in all the hard anal fucking and dirty talk that the words really didn’t sink in. Yet here he was, slipping out of her ass and throwing her onto her back. As he straddled her chest, Scott reached down and tangled a fist in her shiny dark hair. Without further delay, the man pulling her hair transferred his moist cock right onto her waiting tongue and pushed it further inside until hitting the back of her throat. This caused Allison to spit up and cough a bit but she regained her composure in order to apply suction and suck off any traces of her asshole from his cock.

“God, you really are an anal whore,” he said with a combination of astonishment and horniness. “Say it. Tell me what you are.”

“I’m your butt slut,” Allison freely acknowledged. The words felt both degrading and yet correct.

Looking down and watching as her gorgeous face choked down his meat pole which hadn’t long been removed from her asshole was quite the image. Wanting his approval, she was willing to get assfucked as hard and rough as possible, and suck him off straight from her backside. Overflowing with lust for the Hunter, Scott pulled back on her hair and instantly Allison’s mouth pulled away from his dick, giving a little murmur of pain in the process. Before she could question why, his tongue was crammed into her open mouth and his lips pressed against hers. The pair kissed deeply until the werewolf broke the lip lock and rapidly spun them over so his back was on the bed and the Hunter on top.

“Ride me. And hard this time. No pedestrian pace like last time,” he warned.

“Oh,” the Hunter replied, looking hurt. “Okay Scott.”

Allison only replied with a shrug of her shoulders, knowing her ex-boyfriend had a valid point. As she swung a leg over his torso in order to straddle him, the gorgeous leggy girl reached back and lined up his cock with her well used asshole, Scott’s hands sought her perky tits.

“Mhmm...ahhh!” Allison moaned as his cock was simultaneously plunged to the depths of her bowels at the same time he tweaked her nipples.

Not surprisingly, being the Hunter came with a wealth of energy to burn because Allison immediately rocked from her knees to her feet, resting his entire 10-inch dick up her ass in a power squat position. Leaning forward and planting hands on his muscular chest, Allison was able to raise the length of his pole before thundering her booty back down to his lap, the collision making a loud slapping noise as flesh met flesh.

“There’s my girl,” Scott grinned with a wicked smile.

Though Scott was having a great time pounding the Hunter’s asshole, doing his damnedest to destroy her, this was a nice change. Not because he wanted to relax, but rather because it meant the teen girl was degrading herself by riding his dick. Over and over Allison used her leg muscles to ride him to the top of his flesh pole before riding back down. It was a pace as fast if not faster than anything Scott had set while he fucked her doggy-style, going to show how much of an anal pro Allison Argent had become despite her tender 17 years of age.

The possessed werewolf knew that the torrent pace his ex-girlfriend set was unsustainable for large periods of time. Therefore, Scott knew he just had to ride out the storm so he may as well enjoy himself. With hands reaching back up, the horny werewolf groped Allison’s firm chest, holding it in place and stopping the pillowy globes from bouncing all about.

“God, Scott. This just feels right with you,” Allison cooed, a thin sheen of sweat appearing on her face and body, making her skin glisten in the dim lighting.

Sensing that she was starting to slow, Scott reluctantly peeled his talons off of the leggy girl’s perky tits and down to her shapely hips. Timing it right, the werewolf increased his grip strength until it was like a vice, holding Allison so her anal ring was at the halfway point of his cock. Smiling sinisterly, the werewolf began thrusting his hips up and down, making the horny 17 year old take the full length of his cock before coming almost fully out of her bowels. Just like before, Scott used the spring of his bed to help throw his momentum back upwards, therefore slamming his dick into her colon with each thrust faster and seemingly deeper than the last.

“Jesus!” Allison screamed as her asshole was pummeled more than ever.

After a minute of the relentless ass fucking, Scott settled his backside flat on the bed once again. Allison, after a moment to catch her breath from the constant shrieking, picked right back up, throwing her petite body up and down his pole. It may have lacked the speed and ferosity of Scott’s frantic style, but it was deep and allowed her anal ring to glide along every inch of his lengthy cock.

Feeling her legs starting to get tired once more, Allison switched smoothly so her knees were on the bed instead of her feet. Already some of the weariness left her thighs, but Allison stayed in control of the encounter by riding his back back and forth, grinding on Scott’s lap for a change of pace. The horny boy seemed to like it, given how his fingers were now digging in even harder to the firm flesh of her booty.

“You really know how to take a dick,” Scott hissed through gritted teeth.

“Thanks...I think,” Allison cooed.

An added benefit of riding him in her ass from her knees is the new position allowed her hand to go between her thighs and rub her clit. As Allison started to derive even more pleasure out of their fuck session, Scott took back control. Up and down his hips went, lifting well off the mattress in order to slam up into Allison’s loosened backdoor. It seemed the faster he fucked her, the harder her fingers worked, though it required Allison to re-lick the digits to add more lubrication after grinding off her natural juices from her frantic rubbing.

“You getting off with my big dick filling your ass,” Scott asked, slowing to a crawl as he slid every inch of flesh into her hole.

“So much,” Allison cooed, rocking back and forth as he soaked fully in her bowels.

The pair continued to fuck in this manner until they each grew sweaty and their limbs started getting heavy. It was justified given the fact that for one minute Allison would practically sprint up and down his dick before taking an equivalent break so that Scott could take over the unrelenting hammering of her brown eye. It was great having the near boundless energy of a werewolf and a Hunter!

“I’m close,” Allison announced. “Need you to fuck me deep.”

Scott heard her declaration about her pending orgasm, but didn’t care in the slightest. His normal, caring self would have done anything possible to deliver the pretty girl to her climax, but this corrupted version of Scott could care less. Especially since the possessed teen wolf was on the verge of his own. All the possessed teen was worrying about was how tight her teen asshole was trying to milk him of his jizz again.

“Cum with me. I’ll cum if you cum,” Allison begged, feeling the savage werewolf fuck her harder but more erratically. “Ugh...cum in me Scott,” Allison begged through a groan.

“No. Face,” Scott hissed.

“Oh. Okay,” the Hunter replied, shocked with his curt answer.

Allison didn’t realize that Scott didn’t care if she came or not. Right on the edge of her climax, Allison felt the orgasm retreat away as Scott pulled his cock from her ass and tumbled her off his lap. Using her Hunter reflexes, it saved the leggy girl from clattering to the floor unceremoniously. Instead, the 17 year old rolled with the throw and landed on the ground on her knees, knowing where and how Scott wanted to cum.

“Beg me for my jizz,” slowing down his beating off as she waited with her mouth open and tongue out.

“Please Scott…”

She was cut off as the first cum streak propelled itself from his tip and across Allison’s face, hitting her in the nose all the way up to the forehead. The second streak hit the same target then Scott decided to paint another area of her pretty face. The next one splattered into her closed left eye while the fourth jet hit the side of his prey’s head and nestled into her dark hair. The last remaining squirts didn’t have the same quantity as the earlier ones, but there was still enough left to coat the rest of her adorable face, including a few drops actually in her mouth.

“Here. Taste my werewolf cum and your dirty ass, slut,” Scott hissed, already pushing his dick into her mouth.

Though Allison was no stranger to ass to mouth, hearing Scott demand it of her shocked her. Not only demand, but do it regardless of what her answer was going to be. Covering her teeth with her lips, Scott poked the back of Allison’s mouth and nearly made her gag before essentially using her mouth as just another of her holes by thrusting in and out of it. Allison could taste his warm, salty jizz mixing with the earthy flavor of her own ass before Scott pulled from her mouth and strutted satisfied to collect his clothes.

Allison was still in a state of shock as Scott walked out the door, passing an equally shocked Lydia, who was returning with fresh towels. The redhead’s mouth fell open as she found her best friend, kneeling on the dirty motel floor with a face full of Scott McCall’s semen.

“Oh honey. I think you need another shower,” Lydia commented without diverting her eyes from her best friend’s body.

“Ya think?!” Allison replied as she hustled into the bathroom to wash her face off of cum.

“I thought you and lover boy were broken up?” Lydia asked, handing her friend a new towel.

“So did I…but he didn’t quite seem right,” Allison replied.

“Speaking of not right…” Lydia said before explaining her conversation with the motel owner and operator.

“198 suicides?” Allison asked, shocked about the number.

“Yes, and we're talking 40 years. On average, that's... 4.95 a year, which is... actually expected. But who commemorates that with a framed number? Who does that? Who?” Lydia partly ranted.

“All suicides?”

“Yes. Hanging, throat-cutting, pill-popping, both-barrels-of-a-shotgun- in-the-mouth suicides. I don't know about you, but me, I…” the redhead explained before trailing off, hearing something coming from a vent.

What transpired was a series of insane events. Allison couldn’t hear the voices that made Lydia trail off mid sentence. To the redhead, she could a guy and a girl preparing for their double suicide and deciding whether to shoot themselves on or after the count of three. She climbed up on the bed, getting closer to the air vent in the wall so she could hear them better. The couple said ‘I love you’ one last time, count to two, and pull their triggers.

“Oh my God!” Lydia shrieked, mortified.

Lydia backs away from the wall and runs next door to investigate. Allison, who didn’t hear any of the exchange, follows her. The door opens easily but the lights are disconnected. Lydia enters, calling out to see if anyone’s still there. She fumbles in the dark and finds a torch to switch on. The room is filled with construction equipment and painting materials but there are no dead bodies.

On the way back to their room, despite it being a short walk, the pair of girls passed by two scenes that made their skin crawl. The first was looking into Isaac’s room and seeing the werewolf in almost a trance as he flicked through the TV. The only thing was that every station was static, and yet he didn’t care. The other incident was Boyd getting ice from the ice tray before freaking out for no reason before running off in a dead sprint to the back of the motel somewhere.

“You know, there is something seriously wrong with this place,” Lydia said, back in their room and packing her bags. “Hey, Allison, we need to leave.”

“But they were suicides, not murders, and it's not like this place is haunted, right?” Allison asked, knowing the answer.

“Maybe it is. You know, I bet that couple made their suicide pact in that very room. Maybe that's why they're renovating. Maybe they've been scraping brain matter off the wood paneling,” Lydia reasoned.

“Maybe we should find out.”

With that said, Lydia and Allison visit reception and find a sign that says that it’ll be open again at 6 am. The framed numbers now read 201 instead of 198. Either there have been three more suicides or three more are about to happen. Either way, not good. Knowing they need help, but not trusting in Scott due to his irregular attitude with Allison earlier, Lydia sends a text to Stiles, telling him to come alone to their room.

“Last time I saw Scott act like that was during the full moon,” Allison stated once Stiles arrived.

“Yeah, I know. He was definitely a little off with me too,” Stiles agreed. “Actually, it was Boyd who was really off. I watched him put his fist through the vending machine.”

“Isaac was spazzing out too when we came back from the front desk. Rolling around on the bed like he was in a straight jacket or something,” Lydia chimed in before adding: “See, it is the motel. Either we need to get out of here right now, or... someone needs to learn how to do an exorcism ASAP, before the werewolves go crazy and kill us.”

“Okay, just hold on, all right? What if it's not just the motel?” Stiles pondered out loud. “The number in the office went up by three, right?”

“You mean like three sacrifices?” Allison jumped on his line of thinking given the human sacrifices happening in Beacon Hills the last month.

“What if this time it's three werewolves?” Lydia humored them.

“Scott, Isaac, and Boyd.” Allison agreed.

“So we protect them. See them through the night before they can hurt themselves,” Stiles suggested, drawing an empathetic nod from Allison and a reluctant one from Lydia, who would have preferred just to leave.

“Then the game plan is to keep the super strong werewolves from killing themselves somehow while also finding a cure for wolfsbane,” Stiles reiterated.

“Wolfsbane?” Lydia and Allison asked, wondering what the tell the goofy boy was talking about.

“The wolves are acting exactly like they did at your birthday party,” Stiles stated.

“When I dosed everyone with wolfsbane,” the realization dawned on the redhead.

“Well that’s great then! Any pharmacy will have a cure for wolfsbane’s toxicity,” Allison chirped in excitedly. When that comment earned her strange looks from her friends, she explained. “Hello, trained as a werewolf hunter. I know things.”

“So one person drives to the pharmacy…” Lydia counted. “And two to keep the three wolves occupied?”

“One of us needs to distract the coach,” Stiles explained. “He said she’ll be monitoring the parking lot for cars coming and going. Some type of school policy.”

“So Allison drives her car to the pharmacy while you occupy the coach and I entertain the muscular, handsome, superhuman boys,” Lydia assigned roles, with her eyes earning a glint at her role in this.

“I should stay with you,” Allison offered.

“You can’t, babe. Someone needs to find a solution. Besides, that will be a room with 3 unstable werewolves and only one of us is immune to their bite,” Lydia explained her flawless reasoning.

“But they could kill you,” the dark haired girl worried for her friend.

“Remember, the motel only seems to care about suicides, not murders,” the redhead replied, using Allison’s previous statement against her.

“It’s the best plan we have,” Stiles added when they looked to him for input.

* * *

The trio of plotters split up with Lydia having the hardest job of all. The easy part was getting all three werewolves together in the same room. Having located Isaac and Boyd being in their room, Lydia knocked on Scott’s door and practically dragged the horny lacrosse star to join his fellow teen wolves.

“What are you guys doing here?” a startled looking Isaac asked.

“Here to make your dreams come true,” Lydia poured it on thick, not going for any subtly at all.

“What type of dreams?” Boyd asked, though his eyes were glued on alabaster legs poking out from the redhead’s extremely short dress.

“Oh, come on boys,” Scott said to his friends before turning his lust-filled eyes onto the busty redhead. “Be creative.”

Lydia felt a tingle run down her entire spine as Scott rubbed the back of his fingers along her cheekbone and jaw. As his digits ran up over her chin and touched her plump lips, the redhead parted them and took his index finger into her mouth, sucking it before pulling her head back with a smile.

"Who goes first," Boyd asked, picking up on Scott’s meaning.

“Boyd. This is Lydia Martin. This girl fuccckkkksss,” Scott replied as he spun Lydia around and pressed her back against his chest. As his hands immediately shot down to her chest and greedily groped the C-cups through both sweater and dress, he added. “This slut takes any and all comers at once. Don’t you?”

“Yes,” Lydia rapidly agreed as her tits were roughly kneaded.

“Yes, what?” Scott asked before removing a hand from her breast so he could spank her amazingly thick ass rather hard.

“Mhmm,” the redhead moaned from the spanking. “Yes…master.”

“Alpha would have been acceptable as well,” the horny leader smiled wickedly. “Now why don’t you make yourself more comfortable.”

"Yes master," she replied correctly this time, making sure sensuality oozed into her words.

Lydia looked the possessed werewolf in the eyes as she used her hands to undo the one button done up on her cardigan sweater, opening it up to expose her purple tank beneath. She maintained eye contact with Scott as she shrugged the thin cotton layer off her shoulders and threw it somewhere behind her.

“Good start. Keep going,” Scott demanded.

Lydia listened intently to her new master, and just like she did when given any instruction by a figure of power, she obeyed. She snaked her arms under her skirt, propping it up onto her thick ass, and hooked the fingers into her panties. In the next second they were down around her ankles before stepping out of them and her shoes at the same time. Since he was standing nearby, Isaac decided to get involved. He moved behind the redhead and lifted her skirt high to give all three werewolves a view under the hood.

"Looks so tasty," Boyd commented. From in front of the bed

"Awwhh...thanks Boyd," Lydia replied in response to the black man eyeing her completely bare pussy and thick booty.

Still in prime position, Isaac continued undressing the gorgeous redhead before him as his fingers darted to the zipper on the side of her skirt, undoing it. With no resistance holding it to her waist, the garment descended down to the ground, crumpling around her feet leaving the 17 year old girl nude from the waist down.

"Should we leave something to the imagination," Scott asked his two fellow werewolves in the room as he pinched the tanktop Lydia was wearing.

"Nah," they growled in unison after pretending to think about it for a second.

The leader of the three did the honors himself by pulling the thin shirt up over her head before throwing it somewhere that he didn't really care about. He leaned down and kissed her neck, causing Lydia to moan audibly while his fingers fumbled with the hooks of her bra until finally it gave away and that too slid off her body.



"...shit," the three werewolves exclaimed at the same time.

Lydia Martin was completely naked now, but the only thing the trio of horny shapeshifters had eyes for were her massive, awe-inspiring breasts. Easily a C-cup despite being only 17 years old and fit, the young woman flaunted them about in tight shirts, low cut tops and bounced around constantly. However, fantasizing about them and seeing them in clothing was a lot different then actually viewing them in all their naked glory as the lucky boys were doing now.

Her large tits were perfectly rounded with each one capped by bright pink nipples that were already erect from horniness on her part. Despite being that big and naturally heavy, her boobs showed no signs of sagging whatsoever, thus were as perky as a girl's who had much smaller ones.

"Well I'm all naked about someone else too," Lydia said with mock innocence.

The three men smiled like wolves about to have a meal for the first time in a week. Opting for haste, they shed shirts, pants, shoes and socks before Lydia stood in front of three very naked and very handsome young men. Boyd stood out given his massive, muscular frame and flawless ebony skin. Lydia had seen Scott’s naked body on more than a handful of occasions. Meanwhile, Isaac was tall and lanky, with a cock that matched his body type to a tee. In fact, so too did Boyd’s as it was long and girthy; well over a foot in length and as thick as Lydia’s wrist.

"Momma likes," Lydia commented with a mischievous look on her gorgeous face.

“Of course you do,” Boyd replied in a cocky grin.

Lydia nodded her pretty head while her beautiful eyes remained fixed on their impressive packages. The redhead didn't want to keep the excited werewolves waiting any longer since they’re mood could shift easily while under the influence of wolfsbane. With a final lick of her lips, she slowly and seductively lowered herself to the disgusting motel carpet to rest on her knees.

The curvy teen centered herself so that she was head-on with the boy in the middle, who happened to be a teen wolf on the verge of becoming a true Alpha. Not wasting any time, Lydia opened her mouth wide, leaned forward and engulfed the tip of Scott’s cock between plump lips. She bobbed her head a few times, working just about half his inhumanly large tool into her oral cavity then pulled off him altogether.

"Holy God, that's good," the tattooed werewolf groaned.

"And you know this is only the tip of the iceberg," the red-haired beauty told him.

Lydia pivoted slightly so that she was now facing Isaac and repeated the same trick on him. After sucking on his lengthy tool for a minute she pulled away from the tall boy and turned nearly 180 degrees to face the massive black teen. Again she opened her mouth and pushed her lips around her third cock in as many minutes, getting half his length wet with her spit.

"You've certainly got talent," Boyd commented.

"Please," Lydia said. "You haven't seen anything yet boys."

With the werewolves paying attention to her every sexy move, the girl with the hourglass curves did a long lick over her thumb and forefinger on each hand. With their cocks now lubricated as well as her hands, Lydia gripped the two dicks on the outside and began stroking them at a solid pace. This left her face to focus on the meat pole right in front of her, belonging to the black boy, which she gladly gobbled up with her mouth.

The werewolves, to their credit, showed impressive teamwork, which wasn't always easy when the hottest piece of ass in Beacon Hills was blowing you as well as she was. Every minute or two Lydia would pull her plump lips from one dick, only to pivot to her left and swallow the next one. They were now shifting along with her so that she was continuously stimulating the trio.

"Yes! Suck my dick," Scott told the busty girl.

Isaac had stepped good and close to the naked girl and was prepared to take advantage of her C-cup tits. He had been adoring them for the past year at school, and had always wanted to know what she was like in bed. Now, as he placed a hand on the outside of each of them, he pushed them together to form a tight pillowy hold around his cock.

"Titty fucking," Boyd observed, his own shaft being stroked by Lydia's hand. "Nice."

Scott was jealous of the taller boy for being the first one to take advantage of her large boobs and thrusting his pole between them, but he knew it would be his turn sooner rather than later. While Lydia was busy bobbing away on Boyd's manhood with her tits preoccupied with Isaac's eager cock, the soon-to-be Alpha looked down to survey the action and smile with pure delight.

"Alright I believe it's time to sample her goods," Scott announced.

"That's why you're the leader," Isaac commented with sincere praise.

"Oh yes! I want you werewolves to stuff my filthy fuck holes," Lydia moaned, feeding off their wolfsbane-induced sexual energy.

Scott adopted his sinister grin once again before he brought his hand down between her soft thighs. The curvy redhead helped matters by spreading her kneeling legs and was rewarded with fingers rubbing through her mound, which was quite wet. She moaned against Boyd's cock which was in her mouth as the tattooed werewolf continued stimulating her until slipping a digit into her velvety hole.

"Oh my God," she moaned and shuddered.

"Just the tip of the iceberg," Boyd replied, using the same words she used minutes prior.

Scott gave a little head flick in Isaac's direction and the athletic boy got the message. He wasn't really happy about pulling his dick from her amazing boob canyon but Isaac did as he was instructed. Without warning for Lydia, the possessed tattooed werewolf pulled his hand from her sex in order to get his right arm hooked under her knees and his other arm around her back. Lydia had a good idea what was happening so she hooked an arm around his neck and allowed the supernatural boy to hold her in his arms like a groom carrying his bride threw the threshold.

"Whoa," the gorgeous girl screamed in excitement.

Isaac stepped up to the free side of Lydia's body to share half the weight with her free arm fitting nicely around his neck. Boyd had a sinister idea so he rounded her body which was parallel to the ground and perfectly at groin height for his tall body. The other two werewolves saw what he had in mind so they took the leg on their side and spread them wide so the muscular balck man could step between them. Without bothering with a condom, Boyd grabbed his massive cock, dragged his tip through her pink slit and spread his pre-cum before lining up with her wet hole.

Without further delay Boyd had placed his tip against her wet hole and pushed his hips forward. Despite his thickness, and though she was tight as only teen girls could be, his meat slid into her with a fair amount of ease given how dripping wet she was. After getting halfway inside, Boyd pulled out most of the way then repeated. After a few pumps, his entire 13-inch long cock was gliding in and out of her slick folds

"Oh yes," Lydia squealed in pleasure as Boyd eased his whole length into her.

With his hands clutching tightly onto her rounded hips while the other two werewolves bared her weight, Boyd continuously reared his hips back before shoving them forward. The result forced Lydia to rock in the other boys’ arms, causing her tits to heave forward and back to everyone's delight.

“So…fucking…good,” the massive black man howled.

With three guys in the room and only one girl, Boyd understood that his time between Lydia's thighs would be limited. It was his first mini-gangbang but he knew they needed to share, especially since he wasn’t an alpha, or almost an alpha. Knowing he had to get the most bang for his buck then he'd have a period of rest, Boyd held nothing back. Over and over he pumped the red-haired girl with his tool, looking down and watching as her large boobs continued quaking under the contact with his pelvis.

"I'm so fucking hungry for your cock," Lydia begged.

Isaac and Scott had been waiting patiently holding the girl suspended in the air while he got to rail her, so it was only fair to give him his turn. Boyd gave a few last deep thrusts into Lydia's pinkness then pulled his juice-covered cock from her. Unencumbered, the two werewolves seemed to come to a quick understanding. Rather than take her to the logical choice, the bed, they instead opted to place Lydia down onto the dungy looking sofa in such a way that her head dangling over the edge.

"Since we're here," Scott said before slapping the gorgeous girl in the face with his girthy 11-inch cock.

The normally temperamental girl actually laughed after she was thudded on her gorgeous face but got the point he was making and instantly opened her mouth wide to allow him back into her talented mouth. Lydia took a moment to orientate herself after having been flipped around and flung onto the furniture, after which she parted her plush red lips and brushed her long hair behind her ears then took him into her mouth and started sucking him off while she felt a hand slip in between her thighs.

“Yes! Rub my pussy,” Lydia cooed.

Isaac continued to do just as the redhead wanted. As Lydia’s legs remained spread wide, the taller boy went from simply rubbing through her wet folds to actually pushing one, then two then a third finger into her opening. Meanwhile Lydia began building momentum as she bobbed her upside down head up and down the tattooed werewolf's thick pole, taking more of him inside her each time. With every one of Isaac's fingers either found her clit or hooked deep inside her to stimulate her equally sensitive G-spot, Lydia would moan around Scott's cock to add extra pleasure to the horny man.

"Move your hands out of the way," the soon-to-be Alpha told the beauty.

Lydia did as the handsome boy asked and pulled her hands away that she was using to stroke his shaft and roll his nuts around with her fingers. Without those obstructing his way now, Scott was able to really thrust into her mouth with the speed and depth that he dictated, not the pretty girl anymore.

This time she was forced to take him inside her oral cavity once again and had him butt up against the back of her mouth, not that she minded at all. This time when Scott pushed back into her mouth, she relaxed her throat and tilted her head slightly to be at a better angle. This allowed Scott’s cock to push into her throat with relative ease, leaving her chin buried in his thick bush of pubic hair and her nose pressed against his full ball sack.

"Oh shit have skills," he proclaimed complimented, his cock still completely contained within her mouth and throat.

Lydia had no room to move her head back and was utterly at Scott's mercy, though luckily she’d learnt how to cycle her breathing through her nose despite the dick filling her mouth. He held his cock in her gullet until he could see her face flush red then begin to turn a bluish color. At that point he withdrew all the way and watched as Lydia coughed and spat large amounts of spit onto his cock, her own gorgeous face and onto the ground of the disgusting motel.


However, rather than being upset at him for choking her with his mighty cock, she opened her mouth to take him into her mouth again. Of course Scott didn't delay for a millisecond as he pushed his hips forward until his cock slammed back down her throat. He watched as her eyes nearly bulged out of her face as her gag reflex narrowly avoided being tripped, small tears forming in the corner of her eyes as a result.

"Gllugghh...uugghhh...awwkkk," Lydia muttered and gagged as the soon-to-be Alpha repeated pushed in and out of her throat.

Isaac had been patient as he waited for Scott to have a good solo time with the beauty but his patience had run out. He fingered Lydia's twat for as long as he could, which he enjoyed as his three fingers sliced into her pinkness with speed but he wanted more. He climbed onto the couch and got in position with her legs within his wider spread legs and his tip ready to impale her cunt.

“Have at her,” Scott relented, pulling his slobbery cock from deep down Lydia’s throat

No more than a second had passed from the time that the soon-to-be Alpha pulled out of Lydia's mouth and Isaac's cock drilling into her snatch. Isaac was already settling more onto his knees to allow his lengthy tool to penetrate Lydia's snatch with greater ease and more length being buried in her warmth. After getting halfway inside, the tall boy pulled out most of the way then repeated. After a few pumps, his entire 10-inch cock was gliding in and out of her slick folds.

"Mhmm...yes. Oh Isaac...fuck me," Lydia encouraged.

Of course she wasn't able to speak for much longer as her mouth was soon put to greater use. Boyd, who had already fucked the girl earlier, had stepped up right in front of her with his long cock dangling right in front of her upturned face. Not needing a personal invitation, Lydia flashed her large eyes and smiled up at the boy then opened her mouth and inhaled the slab of meat, getting most of it in her gullet in one mouthful.

The black boy had watched how the possessed Scott had used her minutes before so he knew Lydia's limitations...or lack thereof. With his hands clutching tightly onto her amazing tits while Isaac continued stroking into her pussy, the massive black man continuously reared his hips back before shoving them forward.

As the two werewolves continued to fuck their gorgeous classmate, Lydia kept moaning around Boyd's cock impaling her vocal cords due to Isaac hitting all the right places. She had lost track of time, but her main objective was keeping the wolves occupied and busy so that they didn’t hurt themselves while Allison retrieved the cure.

"Mind if I finally get my dick wet in her," Scott said crudely to the two werewolves.

"Of course Scott," they said in unison.

Both taller boys finished hammering into each of Lydia’s orifices one last time before moving away from the gorgeous redhead. With a dangerous grin on his handsome face, Scott grabbed Lydia’s legs and pulled them down towards him, essentially rolling the busty girl backwards until her knees were on the soft (albeit gross) motel carpet and her face resting on the sofa.

“Whoa!” Lydia shrieked from the explosion of rapid movement.

Rather than kneel behind her, Scott bent into a squat before lining up his 11-inch cock with her wet snatch and pushed forward. Given that two other guys had fucked her tonight, not to mention how wet she was and how slippery in her spit his own manhood was, Scott had no issue thrusting his entire length into her pussy.

"Mhmm...feels so good," Lydia cooed as she was fucked by a third boy in 15 minutes.

The power squat Scott was in was more about power and depth versus speed. He was routinely bottoming his thick cock all the way into her pink hole all while she screamed in pleasure beneath him. Wrapped up in the occasion, Scott brought his hand to about shoulder height then let it come whipping down until his hand smacked her bare, cream-colored cheek. The slap resonated loudly around the room, even drawing a murmur of surprise from the unexpected girl, whose mouth was currently formed in a perfect O as she moaned.

For the sake of evenness, Scott did the same thing with his left hand to her other cheek, giving her a match set of red handprints on her fantastically plump ass. Satisfied with his handiwork, no pun intended, the handsome boy slapped both cheeks at the same time and held them there, squeezing her plump backside while he fucked her pussy hard.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," Lydia squealed with encouraged, her face flushed from her upside down position.

“God, she’s perfect,” Isaac couldn’t help but mutter.

Scott continued giving the horny girl what she wanted by stroking into her pussy with renewed vigor. Even with how wet she was, the thickness of his cock and the tightness of her pussy meant that he was not able to plow into her as fast as he would like, not yet anyway. It did however mean that her velvety walls hugged him so constricting that he didn't care that he couldn't pound her to oblivion as it felt better then almost any other girl he'd been with.

"Need a break," Scott growled.

“You boys know that there are better ways for me to pleasure more than one at a time,” Lydia suggested. “That is, if Isaac and Boyd don’t mind fucking me at the same time.”

"Yes please," Isaac said quickly, followed a half-second later by Boyd. "More than anything.”

“Wait.” Scott ordered, throwing some extra influence into his voice. “I was last in her pussy but I WILL be first in her ass.”

“Sure,” Boyd agreed, with Isaac also nodding his head.

“Aww…does Scotty want my ass all to himself,” Lydia grinned before turning around and showing off her meaty booty to him.

A dark, lustful look came across Scott’s face as he bent down to pick Lydia up with little effort. With her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, he crashed his hand down hard on her aforementioned ass, the sound of palm-meeting-flesh filling the motel room. Lydia bit her lips, having known a hard spank was coming, before she was spilled back down on the sofa. This time she got to kneel on the mildew-y sofa as Scott positioned her backside facing him as he stood at the edge of the sofa.

“Fuck that ass, Scott,” Isaac encouraged his friend.

“Make her scream,” Boyd added with a sinister grin on his face.

As Lydia felt his bulbous tip touch her asshole, she hoped she hadn’t bitten off more than she could chew. Though far from an anal novice, assholes were extremely tight by nature, and Scott was a frenzied werewolf! The redhead momentarily ignored the two other men and hoped that the ample amount of spit and her pussy juices she coated Scott's tool with would be enough for the passage in her backdoor. She found out a moment later as Scott’s sustained pressure resulted in his bulbous head popping inside her tightest of orifices.

"Ugh," Lydia groaned, the feeling similar to a bee sting. "Give me a minute."

Even in his possessed state, Scott didn’t want to hurt the stunning creature. Instead, he used his werewolf ability to absorb her pain, his veins turning a black color for several seconds. As her pain completely vanished, Lydia’s eyes shot wide, amazed by the feeling.

“That is amazing,” Lydia concluded.

“And now I’m going to thoroughly ass fuck you,” Scott grinned with a wicked glint in his eyes.

With a resigned nod of her head, Lydia felt Scott push forward so another few inches of dick pushed into her asshole, but it was slow. However, the werewolf did that just so more of his dick was anchored inside her tight anal ring. Knowing he wouldn’t spill out, Scott began pumping in and out, constantly pulling back one inch before pushing forward with two.

"Oh Scott," Lydia moaned as her asshole clung to his dick like a vice.

"You like that? My cock in your ass," Scott asked, picking up the pace slightly.

"Yes...feels good," Lydia told him before reaching out and stroking the two cocks in her face.

With his technique, Scott soon had all 11 inches driving in and out of Lydia’s thick ass, so now he focused on speeding things up. As he drove his cock forward, he pulled the curvy girl backwards, the force causing her to yelp in surprise. Seeing that she took the sudden hard thrust in stride, Scott stopped holding anything back. He stroked his tool in and out of her bowels, completely removing himself from her to see the gap in her hole every time before diving back in. He gradually increased his speed until he was really sawing into her ass, making her drop her hand onto her clit and rub furiously.

"Oh fuck! Look at that ass quake with all his cock in it," Boyd grunted.

"Wow," Isaac swore, watching the intense ass fucking. "She can take a hard pounding."

Lydia was trying to distract herself by sucking hard on whichever cock was in her mouth. It did some good, but when she started to flick her clit with her fingers it really started to make a bigger difference.

"You bet I can," Lydia said with pride.

Scott wished he could have extended these minutes to feel her constricted ring of muscle around his cock forever, but he knew he did not have that luxury. Instead he focused on delivering the smooth yet forceful strokes into her ass and absorbing as much pleasure from her that he possibly could.

What helped push him further towards his pending orgasm was the look back over her shoulder and sexy grin Lydia gave him to show that she was in absolute pleasure at having his girthy penis slamming into her. This made Scott thrust harder with the knowledge that the beautiful girl was enjoying the rough sex just as much as he was.

Knowing that he was close to cumming, the tattooed werewolf wrapped his hand into her shiny red hair and tugged it hard. Her head snapped back and she let out a grunt of pain. Scott thought that it may have been too much for her, but she surprised him by pushing back into him and bringing him in for a tongue-filled kiss.

"Mmmmm.....yessssss....I'm cumming," Lydia shouted as she gushed her sweet cum while he continued quickly thrusting his shaft into her ass.

Scott knew that his own powerful orgasm was mere moments away, as did the two other werewolves in the room observing the scene unfolding in front of them. As she came, Lydia wasn't able to maintain sucking or stroking their cocks with her hand, but Isaac and Boyd didn't care too much about that right now.

Slamming his length back into her one final time, the supernatural boy pulled himself out of her tight hole, paused slightly to watch as her gaping hole slowly sealed back tight and made her get on her knees in front of him. Lydia knew exactly what he wanted so she opened her mouth in preparation with any hesitation. Sure enough, she felt his cock, which was pasted in her own juices, slap onto her tongue.

"Wow! She put it in her mouth," Isaac said in astonishment, watching his friend blow the dick that was fresh from her own asshole.

"Seriously not clean...but so hot," Boyd added.

Scott grinned as he watched Lydia sucking the taste of her own asshole from his pole, but the act of degradation was really getting him aroused. The werewolves would have been even more surprised to find that Lydia was finding that she was actually missing the feeling of his dick filling up her rectum..

"That's right, suck your own ass Lydia," Scott cheered. "You're such a good ass slut."

At that moment Scott stopped caring about anything else happening as cum started to fill up Lydia's mouth. Lydia also stopped thinking about how tasty her own ass was, instead she did her best to collect all his seed without spilling any. As soon as Lydia felt the first stream of warm cum land on her tongue she formed a tight seal with her lips around his cock and proceeded to milk all of his warm seed. His load was much warmer than a normal human, not to mention more plentiful, with the experienced girl having to swallow twice in order to collect it all without spilling.

"Oh my God," Scott cursed, slumping back into an old chair nearby.

"Glad you enjoyed yourself," she told him before sucking on his sensitive tip.

"Oh God," he shuddered again.

"Our turn," Isaac suddenly blurted out.

"Haha okay boys, totally right," Lydia said, swinging her face and tits back in their direction.

As Isaac and Boyd both looked like hungry predators eyeing up their meal, Scott left for a moment to go to the bathroom to quickly wash up. When he returned, Boyd was laying flat on his back with Lydia’s thick booty facing him with his cock clearly in her asshole. And up on the furniture with them was Isaac, who was between the two sets of legs, thrusting into Lydia’s pussy, completing the redhead’s double penetration.

“I was only gone, like, 90 seconds,” Scott commented, surprised by the scene before him.

“A girl has needs,” Lydia smiled over at him. “Like taking two dicks at the same time.”

With Boyd holding her right leg up and Isaac pushing against her left leg, the men were able to take turns sawing into the ginger goddess with ease. Having found a good pattern to their fucking, the two men opted for swiftness rather than depth. While both only used half their lengths to pound into Lydia, they made up for that in speed, both thrusting at a tempo that was sweat-inducing.

“Jesus Christ!” Lydia moaned, her head tossed back and leaving her body at the mercy of the horny men.

Knowing that variety was the spice of life, Isaac initiated a change in their arrangement after a handful of minutes. Needing to slow the neck-breaking pace down, the skinnier of the two men grabbed both of Lydia’s legs, pressed the toned pegs together and leant them against his shoulder. Though she wasn’t spread wide and easy to fuck anymore, the slightly altered position allowed both her holes to feel a little tighter, and for the men to fuck her with their entire dicks, albeit at a slower speed.

“Yes! Harder!” Lydia urged the thrusting men.

“Seriously,” Boyd grunted, unbelieving the abuse this ginger goddess could handle.

“Close. Gonna cum again,” Lydia quickly explained.

The two men exchanged the briefest of looks, knowing that they had to bear down and give the teen hottie what she so desperately wanted. With their final surge, Boyd began thrusting up, generating so much power that his ass was leaving the mattress with each push up into her asshole. Meanwhile Isaac was working his hips to pull back and push forward in sharp motions, powering deep into Lydia’s snatch. In fact, he began leaning forward to help get even deeper, meaning that he was practically folding the busty redhead in half. Despite the contortion, the ginger goddess managed to reach an arm around her legs, finding her sensitive nub and strumming her clit for all she was worth.

“Oh shit oh shit oh shit! I’m gonna cum,” Lydia screamed as she gushed all over Isaac’s dick despite a dick plundering deep in her asshole at the same time.

After she screamed loud enough to puncture both men’s eardrums her body went limp. The result was that both her pussy and backdoor loosened significantly once again, allowing the horny men to pound into her even harder. For the next minute, the two men used Lydia as their own personal sex doll. She proved able to handle their intense thrusting so they kept pounding as deep into her holes as their dicks allowed. .

Of course, Lydia wasn’t the only one deriving great pleasure from the double fucking. Having their cocks separated by only a thin barrier between the brunette’s pussy and rectum meant both men’s tools were grinding against one another. This just added to the amazing sensation of the busty girl’s holes squeezing them tightly for the past while as they fucked her at the same time.

“Shit dude! Need to cum,” Boyd panted from under the sexy red-haired girl.

“Cum in my ass,” Lydia murmured. “Want to feel you fill me up.”

“Oh God,” Boyd grunted.

As his face contorted into a grimace, Boyd grunted one final time before Lydia felt several thick strands of his goo splashing the inside of her rectum. It lasted a good 30 seconds, and by the end, not only did Lydia feel full like she wanted, Boyd was completely spent.

“Shit Lydia,” Isaac groaned. “I’m close.”

“Cum wherever you want,” the horny girl replied.

“Anywhere?” Isaac asked.

“Let me guess, you wanna spew rope after rope onto my face,” Lydia commented, having sized him up the moment she met him.

“Damn. You’re good,” Isaac agreed.

The moment Lydia felt her pussy have a void as Isaac pulled out of her, the redhead swung her legs and dropped onto the floor. At that point Boyd’s cock had already grown flaccid in her ass, so as she knelt before the kneeling Isaac, looking up at him as he stroked his dick mere inches from her face, Lydia could feel the cum beginning to leak from her once tight asshole.

Lydia looked up and watched as Isaac stroked himself swiftly, eyes closed and his hand a blur around his thick cock. Finally she heard an almighty bellow, meaning Isaac had finally gotten over the edge. Making sure her face was perfectly in line with his cock, Lydia opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue and closed her eyes. It was perfect timing because almost immediately Isaac erupted a typhoon of cum right onto her pretty face. Both Isaac and the two other exhausted werewolves watched as the first salty streak of semen pasted her cheek and nose as she slightly flinched from the sudden burst. Isaac wasn’t done by a longshot and so the second and third strands landed on her forehead and began running down her face with the rest of his load draining into her mouth and small dribbles onto her chin.

“So much cum,” Lydia giggled as nearly half her face was covered in jizz, and she realized large loads must be a trait of all werewolves.

Maybe they’d been waiting for the right time, or maybe they had arrived at that very second, but either way the door to the motel room swung wide open. Standing in the doorway were Stiles and Allison, the latter holding some type of improvised container that held a gaseous substance inside. With all four sets of eyes turning towards her, Allison slammed the container down, hearing the glass break before she pulled the door shut.

“That will cure them?” Stiles asked as they heard gasping from inside the room, which was filling with gas.

“There will be some puking up the wolfsbane, and they’ll feel like they’ve had a nasty hangover, but they’ll be back to normal after,” Allison explained.

“And Lydia?”

“Perfectly safe,” Allison stated. “She just might be a little messy since she’s trapped inside with them.”

“She’s got a face full of jizz and just finished an orgy with a trio of frenzied supernatural creatures. I think she was going to need a long hot shower regardless,” Stiles stated.

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 23
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia / Aiden; Lydia / Cora; Cora / Stiles
Codes: MF, FF, Anal, Oral, Public
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Allison Argent, Aiden, Ethan, Derek, Cora & Peter Hale

Summary: Season 3 episode 7. Derek asks Cora to send a message to Lydia about his desire for her to stop dating Aiden. This being Beacon Hills, lots of sex ensues.


“Do you wanna go talk somewhere a little quieter?” Aiden asked his…well, not girlfriend. That would imply more of a relationship other than using each other for sex.

The redhead didn’t think twice about her answer. “Talk, huh? Sure. I’ll go somewhere with you to talk..”

The attractive pair left the hallway where they’d been chatting in search of a more private location. This time of day at Beacon Hills High, Lydia knew of one such location that would fit the bill perfectly. She took her new favorite booty call’s hand in hers and quick stepped it in the direction of the change rooms, though the ultimate destination was a certain teacher/coach’s office that Lydia had been fucked in countless times by dozens of boys.

“This should be ‘quiet’ enough for us,” Lydia commented as the alpha werewolf locked the door behind them.

“Only one way to find out,” Aiden nodded, though he actually had no idea.

Walking closer to the girl who had walked right to the big desk in the room, Aiden checked her out. Though she was just an assignment, someone to stay close to by order of Deucalion, Aiden couldn’t have been happier with it. Long, silky red hair framed a truly gorgeous, natural face that needed no makeup. Her best asset was a toss up between her fairly large tits, which she wore in fashionable black blouse with some white design to it or her amazingly thick ass, which was showcased in tight-fitting pants. She rounded out her outfit with black high heels that made the 5’3 girl a little taller.

“God, you’re so hot,” Aiden said as he appeared in front of the girl.

Lydia tilted her chin down then looked up at him, giving him her best bedroom eyes. “Good. I’m happy your eyes are working properly.” After a lick of her plump lips, Lydia continued. “So why did you need a quiet place to bring me?”

“I think you can guess,” the twin stated as his finger started to rub along her jawline.

And with that Aiden leaned his face down and planted his lips on hers. She had been preparing a typically quippy response to him so the kiss caught her with tense muscles. Caught by surprise, Lydia started to relax into the kiss and allow his tongue to invade her mouth, he had to suppress his smile.

“You are so fucking hot,” Aiden’s hot breath was felt on her ear and neck as he transitioned from kissing her lips and down to her neck.

Leaning further down, Aiden leaned down and kissed her neck, sending shivers down her spine. The pair had been regular fuck buddies since the twins enrolled at Beacon Hills, and so they found their easy chemistry clicking into place within moments. Essentially, they both really liked sex and found each other super attractive.

“’re pretty hot yourself,” Lydia cooed.

As the kissing intensified, Lydia was pleased to find the hunky man’s hands roaming her amazing body. Whether it was getting a handful of her large breasts or her meaty ass, Aiden wasn’t being shy about feeling her up. Finally his hands settled onto the bottom of her blouse, at which point the redhead lifted her arms straight up in the air so he could remove her top. The werewolf had enough decency to not throw the nice top onto the coach’s dirty floor, instead tossing it on the desk chair, at which point he deftly unhooked her bra from her curvy body, her bare tits exposed to the air of the room.

“Ahhh! Yes!” she moaned as his finger brushed against one of her nipples.

“Mighty fine,” Aiden complimented, cupping each of her globes in his hands.

Before she could reply, Aiden had lowered his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth to suck on. This immediately choked off the words she was about to say, replacing it with a loud moan as little jolts of electricity shot through her body. After spending a few seconds in deep suction on her first nipple, the alpha werewolf kissed down the inside of her right boob, over the bone in the middle of her cleavage and then up the left breast before getting that nipple between his lips.

“Mmmm...ahhhh,” Lydia swooned.

Aiden was not interested in taking his time with Lydia Martin. After all, they were about the fuck in a teacher’s office between periods. Also, there was no love for the redhead, this was pure and simply a fuck of convenience with a hot as hell girl. As his mouth was busy getting stuffed in her cleavage, Aiden’s hands were a blur of motion. First he undid the belt and zipper of his pants. With his jeans down around his knees, Aiden used his well maintained muscles to shove down Lydia’s tight fitting pants. As he stood up from being buried in her cleavage, he turned Lydia around, pushed between her shoulder blades and bent her over Coach Finstock’s desk.

“Get that dick in me now,” the redhead insisted.

Aiden was preparing to kneel down on the floor behind Lydia and prepare her pussy by giving it a thorough tongue lashing. However, when it was clear the busty girl had alternative ideas, the werewolf went with them since it meant getting to the fucking all that much faster. Instead, he spat on his palm, rubbed it first around the tip of his cock before reapplying more saliva and rubbing it across the girl’s pussy then pushed inside her.

“Ah!” They both purred in satisfaction, though Lydia’s scream was louder.

“Such a tight pussy,” Aiden commented as he immediately started to pull out.

Despite the lack of foreplay today, Lydia was plenty wet enough, having been so turned on by hooking up with the handsome alpha werewolf. In a public place no less, where anyone could stumble upon them at any second. Which was also why she found herself moaning and writhing with every savage thrust he hammered down into her pink slit.

“Mmmm...yes!” Lydia nearly screamed in her arousal.

Planting her palms on the tabletop, Lydia went to push herself up in her search for Aiden’s lips. Clearly, Aiden had other ideas as he took a hand from around her curvy hips, planted it between her shoulder blades again and pushed her back down so her bouncing tits were against the teacher’s desk once more.

“Guess he’s not much for intimacy,” Lydia reasoned.

If any other student would have been in the change rooms of the high school, they’d have been hearing the grunts of exertion and squeals of pleasure as Aiden pounded into Lydia. Aiden had eventually relented and allowed the redhead to turn around to face him so that the redhead was pressed against him so her perky tits were crammed against his hard chest, her thighs spread wide as she sat on the edge of the desk, cock buried in the wet inferno of her pussy.

“Fucking take it,” Aiden hissed as he drilled into her.

“Keep going. Fuck me!” Lydia encouraged with equal gusto.

“Such a tight little pussy,” Aiden grunted, the sound of his pelvis smacking against her pelvis echoing through the room.

“So good,” Lydia moaned, using her heels against his cheeks to help encourage him.

“This what you wanted? Getting fucked this hard?” Aiden asked, feeling the muscles in her pussy start to milk him.

“Uh huh,” Lydia moaned, feeling her climax approach rapidly. “Gonna cum…”

Since this was yet another random hook-up for him, Aiden didn’t actually care if the girl came. After all, the werewolf was trying to keep an emotional distance from Lydia because any day Deucalion could give him the order to kill the busty redhead. However, a new idea hit the alpha werewolf, one that instantly made him smile. Lydia saw the smile and misunderstood it, thinking he was close to his orgasm as well.

“Cum with me Aiden,” she urged.

Acting quickly since he was aware of how close to an orgasm Lydia was, Aiden pulled out of her and pulled them both onto their feet. Though Lydia’s feet would technically stay on the ground, the alpha werewolf spun her around so she was back to being bent over the desk so her perky tits pressed against the desktop while her epic ass pointed back at Aiden. Without hesitiation, the muscular man pushed back into her sopping wet cunt and resumed fucking the redhead.

“Yes. That’s so good. So close,” Lydia whimpered.

Aiden couldn’t wait for the girl to cum because he had designs for another of Lydia’s holes. Therefore, as his dick continued to plunge the redhead’s depths, he slipped a hand down to rub her clit. In a matter of moments Lydia’s body tightened up and she howled in pleasure as her orgasm tore through her.

“YYEEESSSSSS!” Lydia swore as she finally was allowed to climax.

As Lydia shuddered in pleasure Aiden decided it was time to progress things. He slipped his cock from her pussy and when she started to relax again, he pressed it against her asshole. Her muscles were loosened up enough from her climax that he was able to push the head in with ease, despite the lack of preparation or lubricant of any kind.

“Shit!” Lydia swore again, this time with a different tone than seconds before. “Aiden?”

“What? I thought that this would make today even more special,” Aiden hissed in her ear as he continued to slowly ass-fuck the redhead.

Lydia gave the werewolf a glare over her shoulder, though she didn’t stop him from planting his huge cock in her asshole. While anal sex wasn’t new for Lydia, nor for their relationship, doing it without lubricant of any type was. Especially when you factored in how thick his manhood was, and how tight even an experienced 17 year old’s asshole was.

“Oh...okay.” Lydia agreed with a roll of her eyes. “Continue. Just make sure I cum as compensation.”

“You want a second orgasm?” Aiden asked, rocking his hips and impaling her further.

“If you want to keep sodomizing me? Yes. Small price, wouldn’t you agree?” Lydia argued with a wiggle of her booty to make it more arousing.

She received her answer when she felt her anus start to stretch even wider. It hurt a little, after all, it was something fairly large forcing open her tightest of holes without lube of any sort. However, Lydia was no stranger to anal sex. It also didn’t hurt that a huge orgasm had just ripped through her central nervous system, leaving her muscles feeling like pudding, and as a result, it hurt far less than she would’ve thought.

“That’s it,” Aiden commented as he made more progress into the redhead’s asshole. “Girls like you just love it up the ass.”

“Girl like me...ooohhhhhh,” Lydia started to question Aiden’s odd comment until his finger brushed her clit and that line of questioning died on her tongue.

With the ease that he’d entered her ass, Aiden didn’t even bother to give her time to adjust to his cock. Therefore, the horny man pushed until he had almost half of it in her ass and then started making small movements, pushing a little more in each time.

“Harder,” Lydia said, feeling the little pain she’d felt at insertion being replaced by minor twinges of pleasure.

“You don’t give the orders, I do,” Aiden said, grabbing hold of her wrists and pulling.

A surprised cry came from Lydia as her upper body was lifted off the desk. When she felt his chest was pressing against her back, he let go of her wrists and he brought one hand to her tits. While his right hand started to maul her bouncing titsl, his left hand covered her throat and held her to him.

“You’re my personal slut,” Aiden said, squeezing her throat slightly; not enough to cut off her air supply, but enough to let her know he could if he wanted. “Every hole in your body is mine whenever I want it. You do what I fucking say and like it, got it?”

“Uh huh,” gasped Lydia, feeling turned on and scared in equal measure.

With her submission Aiden let go of her throat and slid the hand down her body until he reached her pussy. He resumed thrusting into her ass, the new position allowing him impale her ass completely on his cock.

“You like having a cock in your ass?” Aiden asked her, one hand playing with her snatch while the other rolled a nipple between his fingers.

“Yeah,” Lydia responded, her voice little more than a croak as she felt a tremor of pleasure roll through her body.

And then something unexpected happened. It wasn’t the door that was pushed opened, but rather the school’s fire alarm started to go off. Lydia was frustrated. Being interrupted at any point during sex was rough, but doubly so when she was so close to her climax, especially when it was a hard-earned one like this time was shaping up to be.

“Damn. Pull out, let’s go,” Lydia stated with resignation.

“Not yet,” a hand between her shoulder blades kept the redhead bent over. “I’m so fucking close.”

“It's a fire alarm,” Lydia shot him a glare over her shoulder.

“When in high school has a fire alarm actually been a real fire?” Aiden replied, all while his hips continued to thunder against her thick booty.

“That's exactly the kind of thing you'd expect two dumbass students to say just before getting burned alive,” the razor-tongued redhead said. However, Lydia could see that nothing short of death was going to stop the muscular boy so with a roll of her eyes she turned back around. “Just make it quick.”

Aiden wasn’t lying. After tightening his grip on her hourglass hips, Aiden fucked her harder than Lydia had ever been fucked before. Which, considering her vast experience, including with the supernatural, this was really saying something. Her butt cheeks were in a constant state of rippling and her tits were jiggling wildly from each spear into her colon until Aiden was bellowing his need to cum.

“Gonna cum,” Aiden grunted, quickly slipping his cock from her ass. “On your knees.”

Whether because he placed a little alpha command into his voice or because she wanted it as well, Lydia listened to the command and immediately acted. When Aiden stepped forward to move within range, one hand went to the back of her head while the other hand stroked his cock until he felt like he was about to explode. As the first spurt of jizz shot out of his cock he aimed it at Lydia’s face, letting it strike her on the nose and right cheek.

“Fuckkk mmeeeee,” Aiden swore, partially drowned out by the ringing fire alarm.

Without being told, Lydia opened her mouth and the second shot hit her on the upper lip. Lowering her head she took his cock into her mouth without thought and sucked him dry. When he slipped his cock from her mouth she tilted her head back and let the warm, gooey liquid drip down the back of her throat before swallowing it down in what appeared to be a practiced motion.

“Now we can go,” Aiden smiled down at the partially cum-covered girl.

While Lydia is irritated she didn’t get her promised orgasm, the prospect of a fire burning them alive trumped it. “You go first.”
The redhead hustled to put her clothes back on and smooth out her hair as Aiden opened the office door just wide enough to slither out. Using the mirror, Lydia pushed the streaks of cum into her mouth before quickly cleaning up the rest with a tissue. Satisfied with her appearance, Lydia went to the door and opened out. However, rather than leave, the figure of a tiny but beautiful girl filled the opened doorway.

You don't have very good taste in guys, do you?” Cora Hale asked the surprised redhead.

“You pulled the fire alarm?” Lydia asked the girl she recognized as Derek Hale’s sister.

“Don’t be mad. I let him finish so your boy wouldn’t have blue balls,” Cora retorted.

“I don’t give a shit about that. I’m pissed that I didn’t get to have my orgasm,” the redhead fumed.

Cora gave the angry ginger a look up and down, checking her out and liking what she saw. “Then maybe I should make that up to you.”

Lydia gave Cora an appraising look right back. “Yes. I believe you should.”

* * *

“Hey man. Have you seen a girl? 5’2. Tiny but in an athletic way. Brown hair. Pissed off expression all over her face,” Stiles listed all the details of Cora Hale that he knew.

“Super hot?” Greenberg asked, which drew an excited nod from Stiles. “She went to Coach’s office.”

“Thanks buddy,” the goofy boy replied before hustling off in that direction.

Knowing the school like the back of his hand, Stiles sprinted off in the direction of their lacrosse coach’s office. Though this earned him some weird looks from his schoolmates, those familiar with the boy knew that Stiles was always doing weird things, thus running down the halls was nothing new nor surprising. Arriving in the hallways with access to the change rooms, Stiles opted to take the backway to the coach's office rather than the regular main door. As Stiles drew closer to the office through the change rooms, the closer he walked towards the office, the louder and more clear the voices became.

“Well these truly are great breasts,” Stiles heard Cora compliment someone, though he believed he knew who those ‘great breasts’ belonged to.

“Well if that isn’t Lydia Martin then I don’t know great breasts,” the goofy boy thought.

Even though Stiles had an idea of what he’d see as he continued to quietly crept closer and peer through one of the windows, it didn’t quite prepare his teenage boy mind. Cora was dressed just like how he’d seen her earlier in the day, in tight fitting jeans and a low-cut top that revealed a good amount of her modest cleavage. However, it was the topless redhead in the office that really excited him. After all, Stiles was in love with the gorgeous teenager, and though he’d seen the girl naked on a dozen occasions, the sight of her naked body was still awe-inspiring.

“I get that a lot…obviously,” Lydia smiled brightly.

“God your cocky,” Cora hissed, though her face softened afterwards. “I mean, I get why but it is a little grating.”


"I’m going to kiss you now," Cora stated, Stiles hearing her easily through the thin office walls.

The beautiful redhead had no interest in rebuking the advances of Cora, nor did she have the time because at that time she closed the small gap between them and put her lips on hers. The pretty werewolf was aware of Lydia’s notorious reputation, and despite the fact that the two had some friction, Cora was confident Lydia wouldn’t fight her. Establishing control, Cora opened her own mouth and lightly licked along Lydia’s pink lips in a move that made her shiver.

She didn’t ease up, in fact Cora pushed on. Well, rather she pushed her tongue past Lydia’s lips and slipped it into her mouth. The redhead was still somewhat stunned by the aggressive nature so she offered no resistance, allowing the female werewolf to trail a path along her tongue with her own wet muscle. Cora continued to French kiss the redhead until Lydia snapped into the moment and slowly began wrestling Cora’s nimble tongue with her own. It was at this point that Cora broke the kiss and sat back against the desk, and now it was her time to smile a cocky grin..

“Wow,” the redhead finally exhaled.

“I get that a lot…,” the werewolf used Lydia’s words from minutes ago back at her.

This time it was Cora who was interrupted halfway through her sentence. Even though Lydia didn’t exactly like the werewolf, she did find her attractive, and she was still very horny from being denied a second orgasm. Derek’s little sister had just enough time to part her lips before Lydia’s insanely plump pair were pressing against her mouth.

"This is so hot," Stiles commented as she watched on.

Cora didn’t have the intention of seducing the busty teenager when she came searching for her. In fact, she was just there to deliver the message that Derek didn’t want her dating a member of the Alpha Pack. The seduction, which was extremely simple, had just fallen into her lap. And Cora, a horny bisexual, wasn’t going to turn down hooking up with a ginger goddess.

As the two gorgeous teens continued to make out in Coach Finstock’s office, Stiles watched on eagerly. So eager, in fact, that the goofy boy found herself undoing the front of his pants in order to snake a hand underneath. Not surprisingly, his erection was standing at full mast, so Stiles did what came naturally and began stroking the girthy tool.

Cora couldn’t believe the curves that the 17 year old girl possessed. Her breasts were large, which wasn’t hard to tell since she was happy to show them off in her skimpy clothing. Meanwhile, the redhead’s ass was pretty fine in its own regard. In fact, it was so thick and well developed that on a regular woman it would have been her best asset, but given how epic Lydia’s tits were, her ass had to share the plaudits.

“Mhmm,” Lydia moaned into the other girl’s mouth.

As the two continued their lip lock, Lydia felt her kissing change and become more desperate. All while their tongues danced with one another in the space created between their pressed together lips, Cora moved her hand up along Lydia’s spine. She didn’t need Lydia to tell her how she felt about it as her tongue began darting around in Cora’s mouth with even greater hunger. By the time the Hale girl's palm was lying flat between Lydia’s shoulder blades and she gently pressing her closer towards her, the stunning red-haired teen was moaning into her mouth.

“Ohhh...ahhhh,” Stiles muffled his moan as best he could as his fist stroked with more intensity.

As Stiles jerked off watching the action, he kept her eyes open enough to watch as Lydia made the next move on the werewolf. The redhead sought out the bottom of Cora’s shirt with one hand, beginning to lift it while her other hand greedily rubbed the skin of the Hale girl's toned stomach as more and more flesh became exposed.

The pair had to break their kiss so that Lydia could pull off the shirt Cora was wearing. She still had on a black bra, but suddenly Lydia’s vision became dark. Cora had used the pause in their liplock to do likewise to the redhead’s shirt, pulling the hem of her black top skyward until it popped off over her head.

“My God those are perfect,” Cora gawked at the other’s bra-clad tits.

“Amen to that...ahhh,” Stiles agreed from outside the room as he silently continued to masturbate.

“What? Really? Yours,” the 17 year old girl retorted.

“Also a good point,” Stiles nodded his head, his hand making rapid strokes around the top of his shaft.

Back inside the office, the busty redhead allowed her new lover to squeeze her covered breasts as she twisted her own arms behind her back. As her hands undid the clasp on the back of her bra, Cora leaned in and began kissing her neck, making Lydia coo aloud. Swinging her arms back around, the horny student leaned back and watched as Cora unwittingly pulled her bra free from her chest.

“Much better!” Cora commented, seeing Lydia’s fleshy tits without a bra.

“More like perfection,” Stiles offered his two cents.

As Stiles masturbated outside, it was as though Lydia’s tits had their own tractor beam and Cora’s mouth was the target. Mind you, the female werewolf barely put up any resistance as she eagerly bent down towards the naked globes and greedly took the stripper’s pink nipple between her lips.

“Mhmm,” Lydia groaned.

“God! I wish those were my lips sucking on those incredible breasts,” Stiles thought, his second hand also going into his pants to rub his balls..

The moan uttered by Lydia came from a combination of the tongue dancing around her areola, as well as the fingertips that she could feel trailing a path along her smooth stomach, just above the waistband of her pants. The 17 year old girl was surprised though as the minutes ticked by and no further progress was being made. Cora had gone back and forth between her left and right breast, but her hands never migrated from her lower stomach.

Finally Cora spoke, saying, “Tell me what you want.”

The Hale girl knew that the whole pretense of this little lesbian romp was for her to pay Lydia back for the orgasm she had prevented by pulling the fire alarm. However, Cora was a werewolf and couldn’t help but play with her prey, a little bit anyway. Therefore, Cora figured she’d embrace her natural urges.

After a pause Lydia finally answered, “Awhh…lick me. Please. Lick me.”

Once hearing that command, Cora pounced like a starved wolf on wounded prey. Her hands were no longer calm and calculated, but rather hasty, almost in a frenzy. The female werewolf targeted the other girl’s button in the front of her pants, easily undoing it along with the zipper. Lydia knew what was to come next so she hoisted her curvy bottom off the desk she was leaning against, allowing Cora’s super strength to wank her pants right over her thick booty and down her legs. Not only did she do that with her pants, but also her panties. This left the redhead completely nude in Cora’s law firm.

“What did you want me to do again,” Cora asked.

“Lick her. Make her scream and squirt,” Stiles almost screamed, but remembered where he was in time.

The female werewolf was just toying with the object of her affection now. After dragging her clothing down Lydia’s legs, Cora traced her hands back up. Currently she was loitering on the red-haired girl’s smooth calf muscle, and judging by the sheen coming from Lydia’s pussy she knew the light touching was having the desired effect.

“Please Cora,” Lydia pleaded. “Just do it.”

“Good enough for me,” she thought to herself.

As Cora slid her hands further up her thighs, Lydia responded by spreading her bare legs further apart. By the time the petite werewolf had reached her groin, the 17 year old girl was spread wide with her glistening pink slit opening up to greet her new lover.

“I think I’ll have a taste,” Cora said aloud.

The werewolf was now kneeling in front of her prize. She leaned her head between Lydia’s legs and took a good long lick of the redhead’s length. Just like she was hoping, the redhead tasted as good as her perfect twat looked.

“Ohhh,” Lydia moaned in response.

Cora surprised her partner when Lydia felt small little kisses placed all over her sex. The Hale girl's lips started up at her clit, making her gyrate in her seat atop the desk before traveling slowly downward until her mouth was directly over her opening. Cora puckered again and kissed right above the opening, but this time she lingered and extended her tongue out until it had dipped inside Lydia’s snatch and lapped inside.

“Oh yes Cora! Lick my pussy!”

Cora took a quick second to smile before pressing her lips back against Lydia’s pussy and sticking her tongue deep within her hole. The werewolf took pride in how rapidly she found her stride in pleasing another girl since she hadn’t done it in a few months after being trapped and tortured in a freaking bank vault for far too long.

“Damn you taste good,” the werewolf commented.

No sooner had the words left her mouth had Cora dived right back in, drilling her tongue as deep as possible into Lydia’s sweet honey pot. The Hale girl was keeping her lover off guard by the constant change in her strategy. Now Cora had switched from the slow and methodical approach to one of speed and power.

“Fuck,” Lydia swore.

Stiles had his arm pumping, fist around his cock, with more earnestness now. Though he would have loved to be on the receiving end of the sexy werewolf’s oral attention, Stiles had to be satisfied watching his dream girl get pleasured. Stiles was finding himself moaning audibly again, forcing himself to bite his lip to help stifle them. He was building up to an orgasm, he could feel it. The only question was if he’d cum before or after Cora made Lydia.

“So hot,” Stiles groaned.

Cora had no intention of letting Lydia off the hook and recover from the sudden intrusion of a powerful tongue plunging the depth of her hole. The werewolf used both hands to get in tight and hooked a finger from each into her opening. Lydia howled in pleasure again as her pussy was now filled with two digits rather than the tongue, but they were only used to hook right at the entrance and pull her apart as far as she could go. The 17 year old girl was surprisingly tight for someone who had as much sex as she did, but the fingers allowed Cora to drive her tongue even deeper into her sex.

“Oh my God…oh my God,” Lydia screamed.

The redhead was on cloud nine as the sexy werewolf between her legs clearly knew her way around a pussy. Over and over she made the 17 year old girl cry out in utter delight as Cora repeatedly found new ways of pleasuring her. After a few minutes Lydia opened her eyes for the first time since they started and looked down at Cora in between her thighs. The redhead gazed at a face that looked like she was enjoying herself as much as Lydia was. Cora seemed to thrive working on her knees and eating out her twat, and Lydia was more than happy to reap the benefit.

"Oh Lord. I'm getting close," Stiles commented, again luck being on his side as neither of the girls heard her.

Cora was indeed thoroughly enjoying herself. Though she never would have seduced Lydia otherwise if it wasn’t for a little bit of fortune and witty banter, but Cora wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth. The werewolf continued to dive her tongue deep into Lydia and scoop out more of her essence while her wet muscle found all the right spots inside the red-haired girl. The 17 year old girl was now in a constant series of moans and screams, which helped drown out the odd louder-than-normal grunt from Stiles on the outside of the office.

“My God! You are really good,” Lydia screamed.

Cora could feel her partner’s hands running through her hair as she aimed slightly higher and darted her skilled tongue against her clit. This released another torrent of inaudible appreciation from Lydia, who had now thrown her head back. Lydia had also gripped her lover’s head tightly, squeezing it passionately with her dainty fingers. It applied massive amounts of pressure against Cora’s skull, more power than Cora thought that the unassuming redhead could muster. It didn’t hurt her to have her pretty face crammed against the lovely folds of the 17 year old girl.

“You like that,” Cora asked, coming out mumbled.

Cora knew that the redhead didn’t need to reply as she continued to work from between her creamy white thighs. Lydia was close and she knew it, but Cora wanted to impart as much pleasure into the lesbian tryst as she could before allowing her the orgasm she was on a one-way path towards.

The werewolf focused her attention to the task at hand like never before. Her tongue licked up and down Lydia's pretty pink pussy before she ultimately settled her lips on the clit. Screams followed but a whole lot louder and more urgent stream was released when she combined sucking and licking the sensitive nub with working her two fingers in and out of her tight twat.

“Fuck yes,” Lydia screamed loudly.

The scream by the red-haired girl was well timed because it helped muffle Stiles’ own loud moan. Even though the goofy boy was using his free hand to clamp over his mouth, noise was still escaping. And rightfully so since Stiles was giving himself a masterclass in masturbating in public. However, he needed somewhere to cream, and it certainly wasn’t going to be in his own pants. After a quick look around, he noticed he was in front of Greenberg’s locker, he reached out and pulled out the benchwarmer’s practice jersey.

Back in the office, Cora was beaming with pride hearing her lover’s intense cries of pleasure. While still with Lydia’s clit locked between her lips with suction, she inserted a third finger into her extremely wet love canal without losing any of the speed or depth. The redhead’s curvy body squirmed in response as the digits pumped into her super-sensitive pussy.

“Cum for me baby. Right on my little tongue so I can lick you all up,” Cora encouraged.

Cora knew Lydia wasn’t going to last much longer. Not wanting to miss a drop of her delicious flavor, Cora switched up her mouth and hand so that her tongue was now buried deep in her opening while her fingers diddled her engorged clitoris. As that happened in the office, Stiles ramped up his own handiwork, with his dick now fully emerged from his pants. While his left hand was needed to hold Greenberg’s shirt, Stiles stroked his manhood with ever increasing speed.

“I’m cumming,” Lydia shrieked. “Oh God YESSSSS!”

“Yesssss...Godddddd,” Stiles’s muffled screams joined Lydia’s as he shot several ropes of jizz into the jersey.

Cora waited for her just rewards after hearing the scream and feeling the hands on her head tighten. Sure enough a tide of gooey honey came like a typhoon, coating the Hale girl's tongue. Cora was right on hand to lap it up and devour the cum before going right back inside Lydia for more of the treat.

“Well you are very tasty,” Cora said, rocking back onto her heels. “I’m starting to see why that psycho Alpha twin chose you.”

“Wow…just…wow,” Lydia puffed from her reclined position on her chair. “I’m not easily impressed but…”

“Let me guess - ‘wow’,” Cora cut in, making the redhead glare at her before earning a grin from Lydia. “But seriously. Derek wants you to stop seeing Aiden. This was me asking nicely.”

“I like it when you ask nicely,” Lydia repeated, still breathing heavily, though she was moving now, hunting down clothing. After she was dressed, she looked over at the pretty werewolf, who continued to watch the curvy redhead as she put back on her clothing. “Coming?”

“I’ll be a minute,” Cora replied coolly. “Go ahead without me.”

Lydia gave a shrug, not quite understanding why she was going to linger in the office but that wasn’t the redhead’s concern. After a final check of her hair and make-up, Lydia exited the office, slipping into the flow of the hallway traffic and leaving the werewolf behind.

“You can come out now Stiles,” Cora called out.

“Werewolf super smell?” Stiles asked as he approached, his dick back in his pants.

“Yup,” the brunette replied. “Now, for being a spying pervert, I should kick your ass. Instead, I’ll give you the same deal Lydia gave me.”

Stiles did a little quick mental math. Though he was a 17 year old boy, and he was about to hook up with the tiny firecracker that was Cora Hale, he still needed a little downtime before his dick would be able to get hard. Usually that was 10 minutes after cumming the first time, and that time got longer with each subsequent orgasm. Luckily, he skipped his morning masturbation so he’d only need another 5 minutes until he’d be sporting his proud stiffy once more.

“Fine, you twisted my arm,” Stiles said sarcastically, unable to hide his smile yet again.

“Good, now get to work,” Cora said, leaning against the wall of the office and lifting her skirt.

Even though many still considered him a nerd, no one could argue with the quality of girls Stiles had bedded in his sexual lifetime, and now Cora Hale was being added to that rank. Dropping to his knees, he grabbed hold of her ass. Pushing her denim skirt the rest of the way up until it was bunched around her waist he hooked his fingers in the waistband of her panties and yanked them down. Lifting her left leg he draped it over his shoulder and buried his face in her pussy.

“Mmm, yeah,” Cora moaned as he clamped his lips around her clit.

Grabbing the back of his head Cora put her shoulders against the wall and humped her hips against his face. She bit her lower lip to stifle a moan as Stiles flicked her clit with his tongue. Slipping a hand under her shirt she grabbed one of her tits and tweaked the nipple to heighten her pleasure further.

Stiles started the pussy eating at a frantic pace, but he slowed it down ever so slightly for the next few minutes. Not enough that Cora would notice, but long enough that after those few minutes, he felt blood starting to swell his member once again. As his dick began straining against his pants, his motivation and technique changed.

Wanting to finish Cora quickly so he could get to the good part, namely getting balls deep in the werewolf’s tight snatch, Stiles dragged a finger through the folds of her pussy to get it wet. Pressing the finger into her hole, he sucked on her clit and was rewarded by Cora bucking her hips and almost knocking him backwards.

“Uh! So close,” Cora moaned, gripping his hair tightly to hold him in place.

Knowing from his previous hook-ups, mainly with the red-haired sexual dynamo named Lydia Martin, Stiles knew just how to finish a girl. Rubbing his tongue against her clit in his mouth, the sheriff’s son slipped a second finger into her pussy. When he started to slide the fingers in and out of her snatch, she tensed up before letting loose with a loud moan and flooding his fingers with her cream.

Stiles would have cringed at the volume of the howl she let loose since they were at school, but he was too busy and aroused to care. While she was still in the throes of pleasure, Stiles slipped his fingers from her cunt. Standing up he made short work of his belt and pushed his pants down over his ass.

“What are you doing?” Cora asked, finally coming down from her orgasm enough to open her eyes.

“Giving you something…stiffer,” Stiles responded.

“I don’t think so,” Cora said, shaking her head as she put a restraining hand on his chest. “You were late so the only thing you get is to eat my pussy.”

“I can be very quick,” Stiles offered, trying to tempt her by rubbing his dickhead through her ultra-wet pussy.

“And that’s something worth bragging about?” Cora quipped back, though there was something of a moan in her tone. “Ugh. Fine. But make it good.”

Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, Stiles grinned broadly before grabbing her arm and spinning around to face the wall. He’d have preferred her to be a little more vocally encouraging to him fucking her for the first time, but her lack of resistance as he spun her around would have to suffice.

After the sudden spin move, Stiles pushed her forward and her hands grabbed the wall instinctively. She turned to look back over her shoulder, flashing a naughty smile back at the boy, which told Stiles that the hot werewolf liked it when he took control. Feeding on that, he grabbed his cock, lined it up with her dripping snatch and pushed forward without hesitation.

“Uh! Yes,” Cora said, moaning and pushing her ass back against him to let him know he’d made the right play.

Grabbing her hips, Stiles pulled back and slammed back into her, driving even deeper into her depths. Her pussy gripped his cock with a fiery intensity that he found hard to believe. No offense to Lydia, who was really the only other sexual partner he had fucked somewhat consistently in the past 2 years, but Cora was on a whole other level of tightness. It was likely because Lydia proudly fucked all the time, rarely a day or two going by without her getting fed with cock in any or all of her holes, whereas Cora Hale seemed like sex was something she rarely did.

“Jesus, Cora! You feel so good,” Stiles vocalized his thoughts.

Hoping he had earned some good will, Stiles let his hands wander from her hips, sliding them up her flat stomach, pushing her shirt up as they went. Reaching her chest, he pushed her shirt up over her breasts and grabbed hold of her tits with both hands.Though not in the league of Lydia’s C’s or D-cups, whatever those monstrous milky globes measured, Cora’s were smaller but incredibly perky. And, based on the way she instantly moaned, her breasts were sensitive in the best way.

“Yeah, play with my tits,” Cora moaned, squeezing her legs together and tightening her pussy around his cock.

Stiles immediately felt the increased pressure around his pistoning cock as he drove into her wet furnace of her pussy. After allowing himself a few moments to revel in the sensual feeling, he got back to the task Cora had placed on him. Taking her nipples between thumb and index finger on either hand he pinched them. When she moaned, he rolled them, knowing that the little bit of pain would help spur her on based on everything he’d gathered about her sexual preferences thus far..

“Harder,” Cora said, in the mood for even rougher treatment than he was giving her.

Unsure exactly what she meant, Stiles decided to do everything harder. He squeezed her nipples between his fingers harder as he drilled his cock into her pussy with everything he could muster. Sweet started to drip from his forehead, not that either of them cared about that. After all, they were both thoroughly enjoying themselves and both edging closer to their second orgasm of the school day.

“That’s it,” Cora moaned, letting the mingled pain and pleasure wash over her and felt a small shudder of bliss pass through her body, warning her another orgasm was moments away.

“Cora…I…” Stiles started to warn before being interrupted.

“Don’t you dare stop,” the werewolf cut him off. “I’m close. Make me cum or I’ll rip your heart out.”

“Fuck! Okay,” he said, and somehow started fucking even harder.

Stiles felt like he’d warned her enough about how much longer he could last before cumming, and she clearly made her feelings known about what would happen if he stopped. So he continued to pull his hips back so only his tip remained in her wetness before slamming forward with every ounce of strength in his lanky body. Not only did the force drive him balls deep in the hot but tiny girl, but it made her firm ass ripple from the blow.

“Shit! God! Cumming!” Cora screamed, her hands pushing against the wall to force Stiles’ dick even deeper into her snatch.

“Fuck! Me too!” Stiles warned as he reached the point of no return.

The horny brunette didn’t seem to care about his urgent shout before feeling the first squirt of warm fluid coat her inner walls. Of course there was more than just one streak, in total the werewolf felt 5 full blasts of semen inside her womb before the well ran dry, so to speak. With each successive blast of jizz, the lucky boy slowed his fucking, and it also became more shallow. Finally, he used only his tip in her pussy before that too was withdrawn, and immediately upon his pulling out, a thin trickle of cum already leaking from Cora’s snatch.

“God, I needed that,” Cora almost purred as a puddle of semen formed beneath her.

“Same time tomorrow?” Stiles offered optimistically.

After giving the boy the side-eye, Cora whipped her pussy with a spare lacrosse jersey that was on the back of a chair before straightening her clothes and leaving the office.

“I’ll take that as a solid maybe!”

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 24
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia / Aiden
Codes: MF, Anal, Bondage, Oral, Public
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Allison Argent, Aiden, Ethan, Derek & Peter Hale

Summary: Season 3 episode 9. Scott and Stiles need to isolate Ethan so they recruit Lydia to occupy Aiden. Only, the pair have been cool of late so Lydia offers to let Aiden do anything to her.


A lot was happening in Beacon Hills of late. For one, the Alpha Pack was making waves. Though they had lost one of their numbers, so two had Derek’s pack, when Kali and the Twins made Derek kill Boyd by impaling the young black man on Derek’s claws. Though the Alpha pack submitted to Deucalian’s will, that murder did start to drive a divide between the blind werewolf and one member of his pack. And now Scott was hoping he could leverage that for help.

“I think I can get to Ethan,” Scott whispered to his best friend as their insanely hot English teacher, Ms Blake, continued to talk about idioms and metaphors.

“What do you want to do that for?” Stiles asked, not convinced. “He’s not going to leave the Alphas.”

“Information. Listen, we know the druids are emissaries for a pack., right?” Scott asked, knowing that Stiles knew that already. “So what if the Darach was an emissary to the alphas?”

“Okay, first of all, I cannot believe that we've gotten to the point where a sentence like, ‘what if the Darach was an emissary to the alphas?’,” Stiles ranted. “But it actually makes sense to me.”

Scott still felt the need to explain that point, mainly since they had just learnt that information. They had learnt that Deaton, Scott’s vet boss, was the emissary for the old Hale werewolf pack. And they learnt that the Darach, which was the person or thing going around making human sacrifices, was somehow related to the alpha pack in some capacity.

“Second of all, we're gonna have a huge problem getting to Ethan,” Stiles added.

“Why is that?” Scott asked, confused.

“Going through Aiden,” his goofy best friend answered.

Stiles spoke the truth as Aiden had definitely become the angry twin. The straight brother had warned off his gay twin of seeing Danny, demanding him cut off all emotional connections with the kids at school. Aiden was somewhat a hypocrite, mainly because he still had feelings for Lydia, but his fear of Deucalian outweighed his admiration of the curvy redhead. And as Deucalian was apt to remind them, they were enlisted at Beacon Hills High to eliminate a threat, not hold hands in class.

“Ever since he's been back at school, they're always together,” Stiles reported. “How are we gonna separate them again?”

The realization hit Scott first, who actually acted like a literal lightbulb went off over his head. Locking eyes with Stiles, he averted his gaze behind his best friend to look at the girl seated a row back of the goofy boy. Confirming who he thought it was, Stiles shifted in his seat and looked at his crush since he was 9 years old. Lydia could feel the stares of the two boys on her, snapping her out of her trance.

“What now?” Lydia Martin asked with a nervous smile. “What's that look for?”

“We need a tiny favor,” Scott took the lead and asked.

“Do werewolves have small favors to ask of us mere mortals?” Lydia retorted.

“We just need to separate the twins for a brief conversation with Ethan. You just need to distract Aiden for 20 minutes,” the teen wolf asked.

“I don’t know,” Lydia replied, a thoughtful look on her gorgeous face.

“What do you mean you don’t know? People are dying, Lydia,” Stiles snapped at his dream girl.

“I’m aware people are dying,” the redhead retorted, heat growing in her voice. “I keep finding the bodies.”

“So why won’t you help by distracting Aiden?” Scott asked, trying to calm the tension. “I mean, you two are used to spending a lot of time together. Especially sneaking off during class.”

Turning her angry glare off of Stiles, Lydia’s eyes softened somewhat as she faced Scott. “Yes. Aiden and I USED to fuck at school, as you so subtly mentioned. However, Deucalian’s attention with me has waned, and thus, so too has Aiden’s.”

“Lydia, you are 5’3, 110 pounds of all curves, tits, ass, eyes and lips. Are you telling me that the ginger goddess of Beacon Hills can’t seduce a teenage boy?” Stiles asked rhetorically.

“I’ll see what I can do,” Lydia replied after giving Stiles a smile for his compliments. “I do know of one fantasy we haven’t made a reality yet…”

“Don’t need the details,” Stiles interjected, now wanting to hear the things another man was going to get to do with his dream girl.

Lydia rolled her eyes at the goofy boy before pulling out her cell phone and getting up her messaging app. Though she had told the truth in terms of things cooling with Aiden, she was well aware of his kinks, and how they had left one undone. Though they had performed sex at school often, and had used bondage on more than one occasion, the sexy pair hadn’t combined those two acts. When Lydia typed her idea to the handsome twin, his reply was immediate and positive.

“Ms Blake? I need the washroom pass,” the redhead asked, a determined look on her face.

* * *

Lydia had told Aiden to meet her in the classroom in the back corner of the old wing of the high school, mainly because it was only used for the first period then sat dormant the rest of the day. It was also secluded, and only had freshmen’s lockers in the vicinity. The redhead had told the Alpha to meet her there in 10 minutes, giving her time to change for her role playing experience.

“God, I look hot,” Lydia commented a few minutes later as she checked herself out in the mirror.

Dressed in a tight-fitting white blouse that was much too short and had few buttons done up, it allowed for her flat and narrow waist to be on exhibit. The nearly opened top also showed off her attention-grabbing tits as well. However, it was the schoolgirl gray kilt that only covered half her extremely thick ass that was the star of the show. The schoolgirl uniform was rounded out with knee-high gray socks and black high heels that magnified the loveliness of her flawless alabaster legs given her meager height.

Lydia had chosen to change in the washroom closest to the empty classroom, meaning it took her mere seconds to reach the unlocked door. After showing herself inside, she drew the blinds shut on the small window, giving them total privacy once Aiden arrived. She didn’t have long to wait for that, as the prospect of fucking the schoolgirl-dressed redhead at school with restraints in play had the alpha werewolf excited.

Lydia heard the click and clack of her high heels as she navigated the path through rows of desks as she made her way to the teacher’s desk at the head of the classroom. Though it was clear she had beaten the werewolf to the classroom, that was about to change.

“Thump…thump…thump,” a heavy footfall sounded, getting ever closer.

Lydia decided to have a little fun with the boy who had been rather angry of late. Already at the teacher’s desk, the redhead dropped to her knees and crawled under the furniture right in time because at that moment the door to the classroom opened. Lydia couldn’t see who it was but it could likely only be one person.

After a brief pause, a familiar voice called out. “Lydia? I know you’re here. I can smell you.”

“Stupid heightened werewolf senses,” the hiding girl swore.

When no answer was forthcoming, the alpha stepped further into the classroom. As he was halfway inside, he picked up Lydia’s hushed words, and instantly knew where she was hiding. As he came closer to investigate, he was surprised to find a perfect peach of an ass nearly fully exposed except for a pathetic excuse of a skirt covering the top quarter of her backside, as well as a super thin black thong wedged between her thick cheeks. Instead of forcing her out, the werewolf tapped his fingers on the wooden surface in a way that got across her ruse was up.

“What are you doing in here, miss?” Aiden asked in a stern tone. “Now stand up and put your back against the wall.”

"Listen...maybe we can work something out..." Lydia pleaded as she backed her epic ass out from under the desk and got to her feet.

"There are no students allowed in the classroom," Aiden stated, continuing to roleplay. "There are important things here. Like the answer sheet to exams."

“Well I’m brilliant and don’t need to cheat, so no,” Lydia retorted before remembering she was playing a scared schoolgirl. “Well…um…I mean…ugh. Fine you caught me.”

“I’m sure the principal won’t care how ‘brilliant’ you are when I report to him that you were in here, trying to steal test answers,” Aiden almost growled.

Lydia’s expressive face went through a range of emotion, alternating seamlessly from confession to scared to hurt to fear then finally to thoughtfulness. Though not known for her dramatic skills, Aiden had to give the redhead credit for at least committing a little bit to this scenario. As her sorta boyfriend took a couple of steps away from her, Lydia acted quickly by reaching out and clutching his arm.

"You don't need to call the principal,” Lydia said as one hand gripped his bicep while the other rubbed down his chest. “This could just stay between us.”

Lydia kept up the arm rubbing and chest touching as she stared up into his eyes with her soft green eyes. The redhead was a savant with a number of subjects, and flirting was certainly one of them. Which was why she made sure to keep her chin down and eyes turned up, making them look bigger and more seductive while at the same time she licked her lips often and slowly.

“Okay look. I know I broke the rules. I’m a bad girl,” Lydia stated, making sure she stressed those last words. “But you don’t need to call anyone else,” the redhead knew that the man was on the ropes so she added. “Did I mention I’m a bad girl?”

“I do believe you mentioned that part,” Aiden nodded, lost in her gaze.

Lydia had another idea flash through her mind, one that tied in with the whole schoolgirl theme. With her hands still on his strong arms, she directed her hands downwards so that they were rubbing his flat stomach before pulling away from his body. First she pulled a few hair elastics from around her wrist before bringing her hands up to her hair, pulling her red hair up into two symmetrical pigtails, each one starting somewhere behind her ears and flowing down over her perky chest.

"You don't need to take me to the principal's office. We can work out our own arrangement," she said, drawing close to him so that she could run a hand down his muscular chest and onto his chiseled abs through the sweater.

"Possibly…but this goes down as I want it,” Aiden stated without any room for negotiations.

"Yes, sir. Anything,” she pleaded.

Noticing a glint of metal in his pocket and well aware of what it was, Lydia sealed the deal. “You can trust me. I’ll even let you cuff me.”

Aiden looked down and noted that the upper rim of the metal handcuffs were visible in his pants pocket. By the time she looked back up, Lydia had reached a hand down, reached into that same pocket, and pulled out the restraints. As she spun them lazily around her finger, she leaned in towards his ear, despite the fact his super hearing could have heard her from across the school.

“My pussy is getting so wet. I can feel my juices just dripping.” Lydia purred.

Knowing he was on the hook and getting deeper by the second, Lydia decided to reel in the big fella. The redhead had a fantastic ass so she used it to her advantage by leaning over the desk. Between the tiny excuse of a skirt and the sheer thickness of her cheeks, the majority of her ass was pointed back at the werewolf, whose eyes were drawn down to her thick booty like a moth to the flame.

“And I’ll let you put it anywhere.”

Lydia added, unnecessarily since Aiden had already said this was happening the way he wanted. Not to mention that Lydia let him put it anywhere on any of their previous hook-ups. But, she loved that line from one of her favorite movies and rarely got to use it. Plus…it made the whole scenario seem so much hotter!

Aiden stopped playing and took the handcuffs from the ginger goddess. Pulling her arms firmly but not roughly behind her back, the werewolf cinched the cuffs securely around her wrists, pinning them behind her back. With her restrained, Aiden decided to sample the goods. Naturally, he spent the majority of this time pawing her bare ass, but also made sure to rub his hands over her legs before bringing his hand up between her thighs. Just as the redhead had commented, her black thong was indeed damp.

“You like being tied up, kinky girl?”

With that said, Lydia slowly pulled herself off the desk so that she was pressed tightly against the front of the alpha. Her short height and his long legs meant that her restrained hands were at a perfect level with his bulging crotch. Pinning his lengthy shaft against his inner thigh, the horny redhead was able to rub his pole through his pants, causing Aiden to moan audibly.

He allowed her to stroke his hardened cock for a minute, getting him good and worked up. Using his power over the defenseless but willing participant, Aiden grabbed the edges of her blouse and pulled...hard. The buttons on the front of the shirt didn’t so much as pop off as go flying yards away. Instead of going for her bra right away, Aiden pawed at her chest, groping the large twins and living out nearly every Beacon Hills man’s fantasy of feeling up the gorgeous 17 year old.

The bra went next, and finally Lydia's most impressive sexual asset came into view...her amazing tits. The globes were rather large, more than a handful for even Aiden, which was saying something. Located in the perfect center of the breasts were small pink nipples, currently poking out due to the excitement the ginger was feeling. Equally impressive was the fact that the heavy boobs hung flawlessly directly in front of her chest without even the hint of sag.

The alpha gave the exposed nipples a nice pinch and pull, making them even more erect and drawing a light gasp from Lydia. Using his power over her, he pushed her down again so her jiggly tits were pressed against the wooden tabletop.

“Now don’t you move an inch,” he dictated as he brought his hand back before crashing his open palm against one of her meaty cheeks.

Aiden walked around the desk until he was standing in front of the gorgeous girl. Lydia was committed to the roleplaying that they were doing so wore an expression of apprehension mixed with longing. Aiden was very much prepared to fulfill the fantasy for both she and him.

"Let’s see how much of a bad girl you can be,” Aiden commented.

As he reached down to cup her face, Lydia squirmed so that she could capture his thumb between her lips. As her green eyes locked onto his, holding his gaze, Lydia bobbed her head on the lengthy digit, letting him know exactly what she wanted. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard before she broke the suction, allowing his thumb to pull back so she could swirl her tongue around the tip.

“Mmm...that’s what I want,” he grunted at her oral attention, his other hand undoing his pants.

“Oh yes,” Lydia moaned.

“Open your mouth," he barked while pushing his pants down his leg and having his lengthy 10-inch penis springing out. “Come get it, bad girl.”

Lydia knew her character that she had crafted would be eager to please, so her blowjob had to reflect that. Parting her lips, Lydia practically threw her face forward until she captured the first half of the man’s huge cock. In the span of a few seconds, the red-haired teenager had delivered a half-dozen bobs, getting his dick fully erect and covered in her saliva. Given the fact she had her hands cuffed behind her back and her body pinned against the tabletop, it wasn’t the easiest blowjob of Lydia Martin’s life, but she more than made up for that fact with enthusiasm.


Despite her amazing work, Aiden understood that the ginger goddess was at a massive physical disadvantage. Knowing that she barely had any leverage, Aiden had to do some of the work to get full pleasure from the blowjob. As he cupped the back of her head, he pushed his hips forward and watched as the first 6 inches of his cock disappeared inside her mouth with twice the speed as previous. Lydia smiled up at him with her eyes, so he delivered another dozen or so hip thrusts into her mouth before he held himself inside her, soaking in her saliva as his bulbous dickhead poked the back of her mouth, naturally stimulating her gag reflex. Though Lydia had the ability to deepthroat, she needed to be in control to do so, something she didn't have available. Aiden grasped that and so after a few seconds he reversed course and withdrew, feeling the underside of his dick gliding along her wet tongue and finally felt his tool sandwiched between her plump lips.

"Fuck that's good," he exclaimed.

This meant that as Aiden pulled his cock from her mouth, thick strands of saliva connected his pole with her lips. Looking down at this, seeing the spit of Lydia Martin covering his member, seemed to make his dick grow even harder somehow. Lydia took advantage of his staggered state to seize control of the blowjob, going back to her lightning fast bobs that were targeting his head and next 2 inches down from it with her lips and mouth. As she went and gave an elongated push of her head down his pole, Aiden pulled hard on the back of her head, this time causing Lydia to audibly gag, which turned the werewolf on even more.


Over and over Aiden plunged his erect cock into her mouth to the beginning of her throat. Each time, Lydia sputtered and coughed, spewing more and more spit onto his dick while giving him the wettest and loudest blowjob of the red-haired teenager’s life. Aiden was very much wrapped up in the moment, but every now and then when he thought the treatment was getting too rough he glanced down at the beautiful girl. Sure enough, Lydia was already looking back up at him with her eyes encouraging him to keep going.

“God, that’s sexy,” Aiden crocked.

The werewolf was noting the long spit string connecting Lydia’s mouth to his dick despite nearly a foot of space between the two. As he moved back towards her, the sagging spit string doubled back on itself, becoming thicker as it dangled down towards the desk. Once more cupping her head and pushing his meatpole into her mouth, the spit was sucked up into her mouth from the suction. As Aiden pulled his cock out from her lips, three strands were now connecting them until they broke, leaving Lydia’s chin decorated in her drool.

“Fuck,” Lydia said as she caught her breath.

“How’s that taste?” Aiden asked after allowing Lydia to bob her head swiftly on his cock.

“Amazing,” the redhead replied as she swirled her tongue against his tip.

“That’s it. Get it nice and wet,” Aiden demanded, looking down and watching her lips glide along his smooth shaft.

As the blowjob continued, Aiden was essentially fucking her face. Lydia couldn’t do much more than keep her lips sliding along his length as his hips constantly shoved towards her face and then back away. Not that she minded of course. As the puddle of drool beneath her mouth grew on the desk, Aiden suddenly stopped, pulling his dick from her mouth altogether.

“Since you’ve had a taste, it’s my turn now,” the werewolf stated.

“Do whatever you want to me,” Lydia agreed. “No limits.)

Aiden bent down and gave Lydia a passionate, tongue filled kiss before he walked around the desk, leaving the cuffed girl’s eyesight as he circled behind her. Aiden was now standing directly behind the plump-bottomed girl, one hand lightly stroking his dick as the other hand reached under her barely-there kilt to rub her wet snatch through her thong. Releasing his cock, Aiden stopped touching himself long enough to give both of Lydia's meaty butt cheeks a firm squeeze before hooking his long fingers in her panties and pulling them down her short but toned legs.

"I can do whatever I want to you," he asked her.

"Whatever you want," Lydia moaned in response.

Aiden smiled brightly then brought his right hand swooping down until his palm connected with her ass cheeks on the same side. This action brought a surprised shriek from Lydia since she couldn’t see it coming from her restrained positioning, face down on the desk.

"Mhmm eeekkk," she screamed.

Before Aiden slapped her other cheek, making a bright red handprint on each of them, he used his talented fingers to rub her bald pussy. Sure enough, the redhead wasn't lying when she said she was horny as his fingers were positively drenched in her fluids.

"Oh my God," Lydia moaned in pleasure.

Excited by the shape of her great ass, Aiden gripped both cheeks then pulled them apart. Instantly, not only did her bright pink pussy come into view, but her crinkled butthole. The cheek pulling had caused the smallest of gapes to appear in her ass, physical proof (as well as his own first-hand knowledge) that Ms Martin was no stranger to anal sex. Using that information, Aiden swirled some saliva in his mouth before leaning in and spitting right onto her backdoor.

“Whoa! Did you just spit on me,” Lydia gasped in shock.

“Yeah. So?” Aiden said as he straightened up. “Was gonna end up there anyway.”

Aiden couldn't take it anymore. Placing one hand on the small of her back to hold her steady, he guided his erect tool into her pussy, entering it with ease until he was completely buried with her. This confused Lydia greatly as she figured after all the talk of putting it anywhere, not to mention spitting into her asshole, that was where his dick would end up. Yet, the surprise of him entering her pink slit caused Lydia to scream even louder. However, he wasn’t in her cunt for long. He soaked himself within her flowing juices for a long few seconds then pumped once in and out of her twat before withdrawing altogether.

The beauty was about to complain when she learnt of Aiden's true motivation. He had simply used her pussy juices as a natural lubrication for when his dick entered her asshole, which would be any second now. She felt his tip contact the sphincter that kept things out of her most taboo of holes, simply waiting there for her to relax. The second Aiden felt the 17 year old’s tone ease up, he made his move by pushing his hips further forward until he felt her anal ring squeeze the crown of his cock, the penetration confirmed by a wet slurping pop.

“Ohh...aahhhh,” Lydia squalled.

Aiden had sodomized Lydia enough that he knew the proper technique, so he pushed only a few inches into her ass then stopped altogether. He gave her a few seconds grace period to get used to the dick invading her retucm before he started making small thrusts into her backdoor. To her credit, not only did she resist balling up her fists, but her mouth stayed open in a wide O as not so much as a flash of discomfort crossed her beautiful face despite the lack of proper lube.

“Damn that’s tight every single time,” Aiden grunted.

“I would hope so…ughh…it is my asshole, after all,” Lydia quipped.

Aiden noticed when her ass seemed to loosen up, which was always quicker than any of his previous conquests. He thrust into her asshole with slow short strokes to get her warmed up, but it seemed that with each passing moment she was able to take more. Riding his luck, Aiden continued to thrust deeper, slowly increasing the speed simultaneously until his entire dick was passing in and out of Lydia Martin’s asshole.

"Oh yeah! That's what I wanted," Aiden grunted as Lydia made small, subconscious moans.

Seeing that she was taking her sodomy so well, Aiden started to go deeper and faster and yet Lydia was up to the task. Getting more aggressive, the handsome man reached down and pulled back on Lydia’s arms so that her naked chest rose off the desk and left the red-haired teenager bent at a 45 degree angle. The semi-bent over position allowed for the werewolf to thrust into Lydia with renewed force, making the teenager take all 10 inches of thick cock up her ass at one time.

“Ahhhhhh...ffuuuccckkkk,” Lydia cursed as her ass was fucked...hard.

“This is what bad girls get,” Aiden commented as his balls tapped against her wet snatch with every thrust into her ass.

“Yes! I’m a bad girl,” Lydia nodded, her cheeks rippling after every thrust.

“This is what you wanted. To be naughty,” he added.

“So good,” Lydia moaned out.

Lydia was enjoying her sodomy, but a slight tweak in positioning would make it better. Thus, while her arms were still being yanked back on, the red-haired teenager hoisted one of her feminine legs up onto the desk. It just changed the angle of her hips enough so that it made it easier for the thick cock to be slammed into her ass with regularity.

“Come here.”

Instead of pulling out of her ass, Aiden thrust all 10 inches deep into Lydia Martin’s poop chute as he pulled her up onto her feet. Despite their height difference, the high heels allowed for Aiden to keep his cock in her ass despite Lydia standing with her back to him. After twisting her head over her shoulder in order to kiss the ginger goddess, Aiden used his hands to come up and grope her large tits, firmly but not causing the teen girl harm.

“Okay baby. Get on your knees,” Aiden ordered.

“Yeah?” Lydia replied as she spun and descended to the floor despite her hands still clasped behind her back.

"Open up," he demanded, hands gripping her ponytails at the side of her head.

“Does the big bad werewolf want me to suck my own ass juices from your cock?” Lydia asked, giving him her most sultry look.

“You did say that you'd do anything and put it anywhere,” Aiden reminded her, not that Lydia was showing any apprehension. "Now do as I say and open that pretty mouth."

Remembering that she should be maintaining her character, Lydia tried to act, but a naughty glint was still in her eyes. “But what if I made it dirty?”

"Let me put it like this. If you don't clean my dick, I'll call the principal right now and tell them I caught you trying to break in and steal the answer key for the exam. Not only is that a fail, but it’ll appear on your permanent record for all colleges to see. Now...what will it be," he said.

“I’ll clean that dick,” Lydia practically purred in excitement.

Though she had a high maintenance image, any of her hook-ups would attest that Lydia Martin had no limits. Case in point; ass to mouth. While 99% of women wouldn’t entertain the idea of something so…perverse and dirty, Lydia absolutely loved how sexy the degrading act made her feel.

"You want me to clean it up," Lydia said from her knees, mouth inches away from taking him inside.

"Mhmm," Aiden replied, the anticipation killing him.

Unable to reach up with her hands given their pre-occupied situation, the pretty redhead took one last deep breath while oxygen was readily available. After all, she knew how much Aiden loved to pillage deep in her mouth and throat. Lydia wasn’t even slightly concerned at how horrendously gross it would be to wrap her lips around something that had come straight out of her ass. Instead, Lydia opened her mouth and lowered her head so she could take the tip into her mouth.

"Mmmm...yeah," Aiden grunted as he got an extra perverse thrill seeing the topless restrained girl suck her ass off his member.

She had bobbed her head a few times on his member now, taking almost half of his rod into her mouth when Lydia thought about how the taste of her anus was quite nice. Sure, it never tasted as good as her pussy did, after all it was fresh from her colon, but pleasant nonetheless.

As Aiden's cock was engulfed in Lydia’s warm, moist mouth, he couldn't help but continue to groan loudly. The girl was talented enough with her mouth that she would have been able to elicit grunts from him on a normal day, but the fact his tool was fresh from her bowels made it even sexier. Looking down at the top of her redhead head starting to bob up and down into his groin, the werewolf couldn't help himself by grabbing one of her pigtails in each hand, helping her get just a bit more of his flesh into her mouth.

"Oh yeah, such a dirty little slut," Aiden insulted while the ginger goddess tasted her own asshole from his dick. "Clean that dick."

Aiden kept peering down his long torso to watch Lydia Martin pleasure his cock with her mouth. Just visible beyond her head, the werewolf could see Lydia's amazing tits jiggling in front of her each time she energetically bobbed up and down his shaft. This combined with her natural blowing skills to push him closer to cumming, which was something he didn't want to do yet.

"How'd your ass taste," Aiden asked, pulling his dick from her talented mouth.

"Really good," she replied with a smile as she extended her tongue and took a long lick of his cock. “Can really taste my ass flavor. And I like it.”

Aiden used his hand-holds on her pigtails to pull her to her feet before he brought her in for a kiss. His passion was seemingly burning hot in him and he needed to kiss her or else his chest would burst. He held her tightly for a few seconds before letting his hands roam her body once again. One palm found itself at one of Lydia's extremely perky tits, squeezing the globe for good measure while his other went down between her legs to rub her still-wet snatch.

"I got an idea," he said with wide eyes.

"Oh? What's that," Lydia replied with a questioning look.

Rather than tell her, Aiden showed her. Using one of his long arms, he placed it on the desk before swiping across it. Instantly books and papers went clattering to the tiled floor below, making an absolute mess.

"I’ve always wanted to do that," he said with a gleeful smile.

Aiden climbed onto the de-cluttered desk before he went to help the red-haired teenager with her journey upwards. Despite still having her arms restrained behind her back, Lydia was hot on his heels and joined him up on the wooden structure with need of his help, even keeping her heels on in the process. The werewolf had gone supine, laying his muscular back on the table in a position that would make the ginger goddess do all the work.

Lydia had no trouble swinging her short leg over his torso so that her pelvis hung suspended over the handsome man's lap. Even though the handcuffs were firmly in place, the redhead was able to reach down and clutch Aiden's wet and stiff cock. She had no hesitation steering it back towards her asshole once again, only stopping to rub his slick head around the crinkled orifice.

"Mhmmm," they moaned in unison as he entered her rump once again.

If anything, it was much easier in the cowgirl position to have Aiden enter her ass as gravity was aiding the backdoor penetration now. It also didn’t hurt that her asshole had been fucked raw for the past 10 minutes and thus her anal ring had lost a good deal of its once-tight tone. Sliding further down on his lap, impaling herself more and more with each stroke she did on him until she was finally gliding down all the way that the back of her thighs would touch the hair-covered skin of Aiden's quads.

"Fuck Lydia you feel good," the lawyer grunted, reaching up to squeeze her tits.

His thick cock glided into her ass as her curvy backside ate every one of the 10 inches. Lydia moaned even louder as she rocked her ass on his lap with his shaft completely buried in her bowels while Aiden played with her breasts. Pulling his hands off the wonderful globes, Aiden slid them down her tiny waist and onto her hips, helping the restrained girl get deeper on his member. Instead of pulling her up, ill kept his downward pressure, making Lydia soak all 10 inches of hard cock nearly a foot deep in her bowels for several seconds.

“Fuuuccckkkk,” Lydia swore.

As soon as Aiden released the grip on her hips, Lydia sprang up like a compressed spring, energetically bouncing up and down on his cock. The werewolf couldn’t believe how great her ass felt; tight, but not too tight to the point where it squeezed his dick painfully like a hungry boa constrictor. Plus from his angle, he had a perfect view of her bouncing tits, her shaven bright pink pussy plus could watch his fleshy pole disappear every other second into Lydia's thick rump.

The sounds the redhead was creating with her mouth sounded like a wild animal in heat. Half moan, half grunt but all pleasure. She was practically throwing herself down onto his lap, only for Aiden to be thrusting his pelvis skyward to greet her. The result was a deeper, more savage anal fuck that neither of them could continue for much longer before something gave.

“Quick! Put me on my side,” Lydia demanded.

Aiden didn’t think twice about it. Lydia had no idea how he could move that fast, briefly forgetting he was a werewolf, yet only seconds after her request, Aiden was standing between her thighs with the red-haired teenager on her left shoulder. As Aiden’s dick disappeared back into her asshole with no resistance, Lydia was able to get enough slack in the cuffs to get a hand to her snatch. As Aiden put her up-side leg onto his shoulder for greater fucking power, Lydia rubbed furiously at her clit, now rushing towards an anal orgasm.

“Oh God, yes!” Lydia moaned loudly.

“Cum for me. Cum with my dick wrecking that perfect little asshole,” Aiden demanded, getting dangerously close to his own climax.

Lydia grunted her approval but was receiving too much pleasure to reply with words. She simply began to rub her clit all that much harder and faster while Aiden continued to pummel her ass. The intensity of the sex was taxing on Aiden as well, as it was pushing him past the point of no return. However, it finally proved too much for Lydia Martin, especially in combination with his frantic clitoris rubbing.

"AWWHHH MMHMMM UUGGHHHH," Lydia screamed incoherently.

Lydia was quicker off the draw and beat Aiden to the climax. The real kicker for the red-haired teenager was the stimulation from so many different areas. The cock impaling itself in her ass, the fingers to the clit, and the hands squeezing her tits and pinching the sensitive nipples made for one power-packed, scream provoking orgasm.

"Shit! Gonna...ugghh...cum," Aiden warned, face severely twisted.

No sooner had Lydia cum had her asshole clamped down like a vice around his already cocked and loaded shaft. As the last word escaped his lips he felt the last wall of resistance break down and the warm liquid began bubbling up from his sack. Acting quickly, supernaturally so, Aiden pulled out of her ass before helping her slide her curvy body off the desk so she was kneeling on the floor before him.

“Fuck yeah!”

With his last howl, Aiden stroked the jizz from his shaft, covering Lydia’s pretty face with a massive amount of cum. Rope after rope flew from his tip, only to splatter against her gorgeous face in streaks that criss crossed her skin. As the hot white liquid dripped down her face, it fell onto her big tits as Aiden did his best to use his dick, which was fresh from her own ass, to steer as much of her facial into her mouth. Once more showing no hesitation about sucking his ass-flavored cock, Lydia gladly took him in her mouth, sucking every last drop he had out before freeing the smiling werewolf.

“Good fucking girl.” Aiden growled, completely spent.

Once her face was cleaned by his dickhead shoveling the rest of her facial into her mouth, Lydia gave a final swallow before getting to her feet. Aiden had tracked down his pants and dug the key from his pocket, freeing Lydia from the metal restraints.

“Hopefully that bought Scott and Stiles enough time,” Lydia thought, rubbing her sore wrists now that they were free.

* * *

Lydia’s hope was well founded as the boys had managed to not only track down the more agreeable twin, but they extracted some shocking revelations from him. The biggest of which was that their English teacher Ms Blake was the former emissary for Kali’s pack, until her death. Or almost death, because she was saved by the Nematom, and was now committing human sacrifices as the Darach in order to have her revenge.

Chapter Text

Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 26
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia/Stiles/Scott & Allison/Lydia/Isaac
Codes: MMF, MFF, Anal, Oral, Threesome
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Allison Argent, Kira Nakamura, Derek & Peter Hale

Summary: Season 3 Episode 13 - with Scott, Stiles and Allison plagued by nightmares, they discover sex helps to ground them.


In order to find and save their parents from an evil dark druid, the Darach, Scott McCall, Stiles Stilinski, and Allison Argent took a chilly ice bath, lowering their heart so low they were essentially straddling the line between life and death…for 16 hours! However, this extreme act meant that they essentially became surrogate human sacrifices in place of their parents. However, the act wasn’t without a cost: sacrificing themselves gave power back to the Nemeton, which acts as a beacon, and will start drawing more supernatural creatures to Beacon Hills. The sacrifice also had an effect on the three teens, as their hearts became surrounded by darkness.

That darkness was manifesting the most with their sleep. Neither of the three could sleep restfully, plagued by terrible nightmares and even worse; sleep paralysis. Luckily, they weren’t alone. And of course, it was the genius of their pack that had some solutions. After all, she may have been sarcastic and borderline mean, but Lydia Martin pulled her weight!

“Well, well, look who's no longer the crazy one,” Lydia commented as the foursome walked through the halls.

“We're not crazy,” Allison defended them.

Turning around to face the three, Lydia replied, “Hallucinating? Sleep paralysis? Yeah, you guys are fine.”

“We did die and come back to life,” Scott said to the two others. “That's gotta have some
side effects, right?”

Hearing the school bell ringing, Stiles knew they had to head off to classes. “We keep an eye on each other. Okay? And Lydia, stop enjoying this so much.”

“What?” Lydia acted innocent. “Ugh! Fine. Meet me outside at the usual table for lunch and I’ll have some type of solution, okay?”

* * *

The friends met for lunch after the first 2 periods of the day let out, choosing their usual table under the oak tree when the weather was nice. This time they were joined by Isaac as well. Not only was he a beta werewolf in Scott’s pack, but he and Allison were getting closer. Close enough to have a few kisses, but nothing else…yet.

“Okay, so what happens to a person who has a near-death experience and comes out of it seeing things?” Scott asked

“And is unable to tell what's real or not?” Stiles added.

“And is being haunted by demonic visions of dead relatives?” Allison said her own symptoms as well.

“They're all locked up because they're insane,” Isaac answered, drawing a withering glance from Stiles, who seemed to always be annoyed with him anyway.

“Ha. Can you at least try to be helpful, please?” Stiles hissed.

“For half my childhood, I was locked in a freezer. So, being helpful is kind of a new thing for me,” Isaac replied, reminding them of his traumatic childhood.

Before the two boys could argue further, an adorable Asian girl walked over to their table. Putting aside her nerves about addressing a group of 5 people at a brand new school, Kira said one word with a big, friendly smile on her face. “Hi.”

“Hi,” Scott replied, instantly recognizing the adorable girl from class earlier.

“Sorry but I couldn't help overhearing what you guys were talking about and I think I actually might know what you're talking about,” Kira stated, which instantly drew everyone’s attention. “There's a Tibetan word for it called ‘Bardo’. It literally means in-between state’. The state between life and death.”

“And what do they call you?” Lydia asked, none too kindly. Apparently having another pretty girl show up and try being the smart one was making her a little protective.

“Kira,” Scott answered for the soundly sheepish girl. He also gave the redhead a warning glance, portraying that Lydia should play nice. “She's in our history class.”

“So are you talking Bardo in Tibetan Buddhism or Indian?” Lydia asked with a softer tone, but re-establishing to all present that she was still the smart one of the group.

“Either, I guess,” Kira said, growing more comfortable by actually sitting down at the table with them. “But all the stuff you guys were just saying? All that happens in Bardo. There are different progressive states where you can have hallucinations. Some you see, some you just hear. And you can by visited by peaceful and wrathful deities.”

“Wrathful deities?” Isaac questioned. “And what are those?”

“Like demons,” Kira shared.

“Demons,” Stiles emphasized. “Why not?”

“Hold on,” Allison piped up as Lydia seemed to be triggered by something and started to read through her phone. “If there are different progressive states, then what's the last one?”

“Death. You die,” the new girl shared. “Oh shoot. I have to go. Hopefully some of that information was helpful.”

“Well that wasn’t frightening at all,” Scott said once Kira walked away.

“Sex,” Lydia stated, drawing all of their attention.

“Sex?” It was the one-word question everyone in attendance seemed to ask at once.

“That’s right. The penetrative act. You know, fucking,” the hyper intelligent redhead explained.

“What about sex, Lydia,” Allison asked.

“Well…sex is a grounding mechanism, hardwired into our DNA to craze, desire, seek and get,” she explained to her friends. “I’ve seen it mentioned several times in relation to Bardo, and grounding one’s subconscious.”

“But how do we know that it’ll work?” Allison questioned her friend.

“Anyone else have an IQ in excess of 170?” Lydia asked, looking around the table. “No? So that’s one thing my theory has going for itself. But…you are right. There is a chance I could be wrong so a test is in order.”

“A test?” Scott asked.

“I volunteer!” Stiles shouted, raising his hand high into the air.

“Okay. Let’s go,” Lydia replied, smoothly standing up from her place at the lunch table.

“Seriously? At school?” Allison questioned her best friend.

“Like we all haven’t fucked at school before,” the redhead stated with a roll of her eyes.

“Touche,” they all agreed at once.

“But didn’t you say I’ll have a quality sleep afterwards,” Stiles asked, even though he was getting up out of his chair and thinking of an empty classroom during the current period.

“Oh so you haven’t slept at your desk in the middle of class before?” Lydia asked rhetorically.

“Good point!”

And just like that, Lydia and Stiles walked away from there lunch table in search of an empty classroom to fuck each others brains out in. In truth, Allison and Scott were both hopeful that the experiment went well because they both could also use a quality night’s sleep…

* * *

“Hey,” Scott shouted to his best friend as classes let out for the day. “You missed history and chemistry. Where were you?”

“Sleeping like a damn baby,” Stiles proudly stated.

“So Lydia’s sex idea worked?” Scott asked hopefully.

“No nightmares. No sleep paralysis. Just a good quality rest,” the sheriff’s son replied. “So…how’d it go with the new girl? Kira, right?”

“It went…poorly,” Scott admitted. “Got tongue tied. Screwed it up. So no sex for me, which means more nightmares.”

“Well we can’t have that. Not for the pack leader,” Lydia said, appearing from behind the Alpha. “Stiles, you still park your jeep in the normally empty section of the parking lot?”

“Yeah…why?” Stiles replied with a curious look on his face.

“Come with me. Both of you,” Lydia said, reaching out to let them each hold one of her hands.

Holding the hand of each handsome boy, Lydia marched them out the nearest door, stepping into the warm California sun. The school day had ended almost 20 minutes ago, so the vast majority of the student body, as well as the teachers, had already left for the day. That, coupled with Stiles’ reclusive parking spot meant that his crap blue Jeep had ample privacy.

“So what is the plan?” Stiles finally asked as they arrived at his vehicle.

“To fuck you, obviously,” Lydia replied with a roll of her eyes.

“Which one of us?” Scott asked, assuming it was him even though they stood in front of his buddy’s Jeep.

“Clearly both of you,” the redhead retorted as if the answer was that simple. “Stiles, you could clearly use more sleep. And Scott, with random girl Kira turning you down and Allison having her hands full as it is, you need loving.”

After sharing the briefest of looks, making sure the other was down for it, they answered at the same time. “Let’s do this!”

“Well will one of you get the door for me? I may be about to be double fucked by two best friends, but I’m still a lady,” the redhead lectured.

Stiles responded by reaching to the back door of the Jeep and pulling open the heavy door. Seeing the big bench seat, Lydia stepped inside and slid to sit in the middle. As Stiles stepped in right after her and sat on her left, the door to the other side opened up and in slid Scott.

“God, you’re so hot,” Scott said, placing his hand on her thigh.

“Mmm…you are getting smarter,” Lydia purred from the compliment, pairing it with a playful smile.

When she looked up at him with her large green eyes she watched as he ducked his head down towards her. Already committed to helping these boys with their sleep problems, Lydia tilted her head to the side, closed her eyes and accepted the kiss from the man. The pair softly pressed their lips together and began to kiss. Lydia wasn’t sure which of them made the first move but in short order they were opening their mouths and slipping their tongues against each other. They had kissed, and even fucked before, but it wasn’t a regular thing and thus the slower start to proceedings.

“I didn’t forget about you, Stiles,” Lydia said, pulling her tongue from Scott’s mouth.

Turning her head to the other side, Lydia’s mouth was guided to the Jeep owner’s by his hand clutching her chin gently, helping to pull the horny Banshee around so that he could bring her in for a passionate kiss. As she began to make out with her more regular fuck buddy, Lydia became aware of the 2 sets of hands on her body. Stiles had trailed a hand down from holding her face in order to roam her tight body. Starting at her flat stomach, she felt them run up the lacy material of the beige dress and over her large, perky tits but since Scott was already occupying them, he reversed course. As Scott firmly squeezed her chest, and was rewarded with another kiss from the redhead, Stiles worked his hand that was rubbing her inner thigh up her skirt and was dancing his fingers along her inner thigh while his other hand was scooping under her in order to squeeze her plump ass.

“Awwhh…ohhh,” Lydia cried into Scott’s mouth as Stiles found her pussy.

With his hands in the perfect position, it took Stiles no effort to hook his fingers into the waistband of Lydia’s panties from under her short dress and pull them off her. The red-haired teen gave her help by raising her ass off the seat so that he had no trouble pulling the satin thong down her smooth legs. Scott wasn’t going to let his best friend have all the fun in unwrapping their present. While still kissing the gorgeous Banshee, he slid both hands down her lovely body, being sure to give her rack another feel on the way. Gripping the bottom of her beige dress, he lifted his arms and pulled the material up her body. They broke the kiss and Lydia seductively raised her arms into the air to allow him to fully remove the clothing.

“Wet already,” Stiles said, dipping two fingers immediately into Lydia’s snatch. Pulling them out after a brief period, he brought them up towards the Banshee. “See.”

Lydia had an idea what he wanted, and it was more to show off the glistening skin from being inside her. Grabbing his wrist, Lydia steered the hand towards her face until it was close enough for her lips to part and take the two fingers into her mouth. Tasting herself on his digits, Lydia gave the fingers a mock blowjob as her taste buds exploded with her super sweet pussy juice flavor.

“See and taste,” the naked Banshee replied after the fingers were pulled from her mouth, wetter than ever.

Stiles' tongue replaced his fingers in her mouth as the pair began their long and juicy kissing. Meanwhile, Scott was busy during their makeout session. Standing up, or the closest one could in a van, the werewolf pulled his jeans down his legs, quickly followed by his boxers. He didn’t bother removing his shirt, instead leaving it on and sitting back down beside the redhead. Peeking over, Stiles saw what his best friend was up to, more specifically seeing that his 11-inch dick was standing straight up in front of his naked lap. The sheriff's son pulled his tongue back into his mouth and broke off the kiss, letting Scott take control of the horny girl.

Lydia was surprised to see that rather than being pulled to make out with the werewolf, he was pulling her head down towards his crotch. Apparently he’d been busy while she made out with his friend. Reflexes kicked in for Lydia and she stretched out her arm and corralled his fleshy member in her small hand. While still on her assisted descent down towards his lap, the Banshee pumped her loose fist along his entire shaft. She did this a few times until she was nearly bent over sideways, at which point she leaned in closer to the large man and opened her mouth wide.

“Oh fuck yeah,” Scott grunted upon feeling her warm, wet mouth seal around the first third of his erect member.

The teen wolf was already completely hard before her mouth even touched his tool. Lydia was pleased to see it was rather thick and stood an impressive 11 inches in length, which instantly made her get wet, well get wetter. Shifting her attention back to the task at hand, the sexy Banshee sucked on his sensitive tip while using her skilled tongue to swirl over the bulbous surface, paying particular attention to his piss slit, which was already starting to leak pre-cum.

Without disturbing her too much, Lydia felt hands behind clutching her hourglass hips. Allowing Stiles to move her as she continued to blow his best friend, the attractive redhead was positioned so that she was laying on her side, her back against the seat and her head resting on the werewolf’s stomach to allow her mouth to still be riding his cock. This also meant that her thick ass popped up nice and invitingly for the horny man behind her. Knowing Lydia well enough, he didn’t bother with a condom. Instead, he dragged his tip through her folds, gathering moisture on the tip of his cock before lining it up with her hole.

“Oh sweet mother of God,” the horny girl screamed as he pushed inside her.

It was slightly awkward positioning for Stiles, but he wasn’t going to complain. Leaning partly on her and against the backrest, Stiles pumped his hips in and out of Lydia’s tight snatch, made all the tighter by having her shapely thighs pressed together. She clearly wasn’t a virgin, but her bald pussy was still hugging his cock like a wet velvety glove. It took a few minutes but finally Stiles was able to use all 10 inches of his manhood to repeatedly stuff into Lydia’s perfect pussy.

“God, you’re amazing,” Stiles hissed in her ear, pawing her ass at the same time.

To his credit, Scott allowed his friend to get a good rhythm established before joining back in on the threesome. Lydia had taken a brief pause from blowing him, apart from the handjob she was continuing to give despite being distracted with the pumping cock in her pussy. This not being the first time they shared Lydia, they knew when the other needed some time alone. But now that Stiles had been fucking the redhead for a few minutes it was time to re-join. He did so by grabbing the back of her head with one hand and offering his meat pole to her with the other. The horny high schooler needed no further instruction and gladly opened her mouth to take him inside her, now getting both ends of her fantastic body used to take cocks balls deep. It was hard for her to focus on giving one of the best friends a blowjob while she was getting so thoroughly fucked from behind, but she still was able to wrap her lips around his head and suck on him like a lollipop.

Lydia wanted to make up for her lack of concentration so the beautiful red-haired girl removed her mouth from his cock in order to run her tongue over the length of his shift all the way down to his ball sack. The millions of wispy hairs tickled the inside of her mouth as she took both nuts in her oral orifice and licked them gently with her tongue before lightly spitting them back out and continuing to glide up the other side of his cock and back to his tip. With her lips wrapped back around his shaft and resuming her bobbing, the constant thrusting behind her was making the Banshee moan against Scott’s cock, which the man appreciated.

“Wanna swap?” Stiles asked after a salvo of a couple dozen rapid-fire thrusts.

“Please,” Scott quickly agreed as the Banshee ran her tongue along the topside of his shaft.

“Don’t I get a say in this,” Lydia asked before playfully darting her tongue at the man’s pee slit. “Just joking.”

Luckily there were no observers in the parking lot, though even if there were all they would have seen was the shaking of the Jeep as the trio moved around. Back inside, Lydia was now facing the opposite direction, on hands and knees with her head hovering over Stiles' lap who had previously been stuffing her pussy. Instead, that honor was going to fall upon Scott, who was now facing the Banshee’s shapely ass. However, a sudden inspiration struck him. He knew it was a risk, but he figured he had a good gauge on the redhead, especially with a handful of trysts with her. Reaching out to take an ass cheek in either hand, the werewolf pulled them apart to open up the crinkled starfish resting an inch up from her wet pussy.

“Mmm…awwhhh,” Lydia replied while gurgling on Stiles' dick. After finishing her latest descent, she pulled off his member in order to look back over her shoulder at the werewolf with a smile on her face. “Oh Scott! You bad, bad boy.”

“Giving your booty a little rim?” Stiles asked as Lydia used her tongue to swirl around the head of his dick. “Such an ass man.”

“Well so far so good, booty king,” Lydia jested before using that sharp tongue of hers to run up and down the veiny shaft in her face.

Scott was happy with Lydia’s extremely positive reaction to him rimming her back door. With the knowledge that she liked a rim job, he continued to press his luck by moving on from simply licking over top of her hole to actually trying to force his tongue into her kester. Her sphincter gave some resistance but with his hands pulling her cheeks apart it also loosened her hole. This was the key to properly rimming her hole as he caused enough of a gap in her backdoor to worm his tongue inside and have enough space to lick and explore the beginning of her rectum.

“Mhhmm...yes! Lick my ass,” Lydia cried, taking a brief break from sucking Stiles' cock and instead giving him a blindingly fast handjob.

Lydia indulged herself to enjoy another few moments of the skilled rimjob before taking back control of what was proving to be a sloppy blowjob. Lydia didn’t know if other girl’s enjoyed the taste of themselves, but the taste of her own pussy juices on Stiles’ manhood was driving her crazy, with Stiles the beneficiary. There were strands of spit covering both her face around her mouth as well as all over his dick, balls and upper thighs. It was perfect lubrication for her to glide her hand up and down his lower portion of his shaft while her mouth worked at a high speed over the top half.

“Always amazing,” Stiles groaned, his head pressed firmly back against the seat as he thoroughly enjoyed the amazing blowjob.

This was all taking place while Scott licked her inner anal walls while pistoning two fingers into her pussy. The initial dicking her pussy had taken from the other man had loosened her up, meanwhile she was still a wet inferno. Her pussy continued to drench his digits while her moaning was causing an even better blow of Stiles' dick. Lydia rocking back against his tongue and finger was also a good sign that she was enjoyi