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Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills	By : TheChemist Category: S through Z > Teen Wolf Views: 18746 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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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.
"Yeah...you 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 yes...do 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.
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