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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 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.
“Mmmm...you’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.”
“Hey!?”
"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 are...wow,” 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!”
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