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 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?”
* * *
FLASHBACK
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...so 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.
* * *
PRESENT TIME
“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.
* * *
FLASHBACK
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, Cora...you'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.
* * *
PRESENT
“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.”
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