Cobra Kai - What If...Tory and Sam Were Friends | By : TheChemist Category: 1 through F > Cobra Kai Views: 6219 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: What If...Tory and Sam Were Friends - Chapter 3
Show: Cobra Kai
Author: The Chemist
Character: Tory Nichols, Kyler
Codes: MF, Oral
Disclaimer: I don’t have anything to do with the show or characters of Cobra Kai, including Tory Nichols, Kyler, and the LaRussos (Amanda, Daniel, Sam). Mature themes must be older than 18. I make no money from this fictional story.
Summary: Night of the Dance. Kyler’s cheating is exposed.
“God damn! Look at these super fine Lakers girls!” shouted the ever-obnoxious Brucks.
“I have to agree with my buddy. Though I’d add that one in particular is outshining even the sun,” Kyler added, giving Sam a wink that instantly set the short girl blushing.
A round of hugs in greeting then followed. Though Kyler had saved his girlfriend’s embrace for last, it was the hug he shared with Tory that was most important. Mainly because he had to impart some needed instructions.
“Ms. Kanderson’s classroom. 10 minutes. You better not be wearing panties,” Kyler stated, leaving no room for debate.
“Shall we dance?” Sam suggested.
“Would love nothing more,” Kyler nodded, reaching out to lead his girlfriend out onto the dance floor.
“You heard your friend,” Brucks practically shouted at Tory. “Let’s do some vertical dancing before we do the horizontal shuffle a little later!”
“Oh God,” Tory thought to herself. “I think I threw up in my mouth.”
“None for me. I’m going to freshen up,” Yasmine stated.
“Oh,” Sam said, knowing the rules of female friendship was to never go to the bathroom alone. “Want me to…”
“No, no. You stay,” the blonde said before leaving the gym.
They danced for two songs until Kyler made his departure from the gym under the guise of needing the bathroom. Sam was none the wiser that her boyfriend was minutes away from being balls deep in her friend. Shortly after Kyler left, Brucks made a scene of dragging Tory from the gym under the guise that the pair were about to hook up. Based off the video that circulated last week, one of Tory on her knees sucking off the obese boy, it was an easy story to believe.
“You know where to go?” Brucks asked after the two were alone in the hallway.
“Yeah,” Tory replied before walking away from Kyler’s repulsive sidekick.
“Dammit woman! What a fucking ass!” Tory heard the obese man shout. “Can I get some fries with that shake!”
In reply, Tory lifted her arm and gave him the middle finger before she turned the corner and disappeared out of his sightline. After entering the new hallway, Tory only had another 10 yards to travel before she did a quick look over her shoulder as she stood in front of the chemistry class. Seeing no one, the blonde turned the knob and took a second to stare into the mostly dark classroom, looking to see if Kyler had arrived yet.
“Get your ass in here,” Kyler said, pulling the dressed-up cheerleader into a classroom.
Just like normal, Tory Nichols allowed the arrogant boy to drag her around, fucking her wherever and however he wanted. She wanted to stop, after all, Kyler was dating Samantha now. However, for some reason, Tory simply couldn’t stop herself. It was going to blow up in her face, after all, things always did. However, until that point, Tory would simply enjoy the ride.
To say that the action started hot and heavy wouldn’t have done it justice. There was no love between the two teens, but there certainly was a lot of passion. After dragging her further into the classroom, Kyler thrust her up against the teacher’s desk so Tory’s mighty ass was rested against the wood surface. The horny boy was all over her, both hands going to her bouncy tits where he mauled them, groping them with gusto before lifting the top over her boobs to free them.
“Great fucking tits,” Kyler commented before bending down to give each of her bright pink nipples a hard suck.
“Mmmm...yes!”
As his mouth was busy getting stuffed in her cleavage, Kyler’s hands were a blur of motion. First he undid the belt and pants of his pirate costume. One of the reasons why he dressed as a pirate was that the trousers were easy to get in and out of. With his pants down around his knees, Kyler shoved the tiny skirt the blonde was wearing as part of her cheerleading uniform out of the way. Front there, he spat on his palm, rubbed it first around the tip of his cock before reapplying more saliva and rubbing it across the poor girl’s bald pussy.
“Ah!”
The moan was in perfect synchronicity as both of them felt immediate and intense pleasure as Kyler sheather himself in Tory’s cunt. Over the last few weeks, despite dating and also having sex with Samantha LaRusso, Kyler had been fucking the blonde from the wrong side of the tracks. They knew each other’s bodies so well at this point that Kyler knew that within a few hip thrusts that all 8 inches of his girthy cock would be inside her wet pussy.
If the absent Brucks had been doing his job and standing outside the classroom door as a lookout, he’d have been hearing the grunts of exertion and squeals of pleasure as Kyler pounded into Tory. She was pressed against him so her pillowy 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 slut,” Kyler hissed as he drilled into her. “Just think what Sam would do if she walked in here.”
“Mmm..ahhh...she’d kill me,” Tory said, the danger of the situation not lost on her.
Within the chemistry class, with the two people who could barely stand each other except with their clothes off, they fucked hard. No words were spoken as they had nothing nice to say about each other. However, they were both more than happy to use the other for their pleasure. Even though Kyler had Samantha whenever he wanted, there was something so thrilling about fucking the white trash blonde. He could do anything, say anything to her and Tory would accept it and still spread her legs for him. He could cum on her face, pull her hair, spank her ass to the point of painting it a deep shade of red, and yet later that night she’d be begging for more of him.
“Such a tight little pussy for such a big slut,” Kyler grunted, the sound of his pelvis smacking against her pelvis echoing through the room.
“So good,” Tory moaned, using her heels against his cheeks to help encourage him.
“Slut likes getting fucked, doesn’t she?” Kyler asked, feeling the muscles in her pussy start to milk him.
“Uh huh,” Tory moaned, feeling her climax approach rapidly. “Gonna cum on your cock.”
“Not until I say,” Kyler said, his hand coiling in her golden hair before pulling back sharply on her head so her face looked up at him. “Understood?”
“Please?” Tory begged, whining as she was achingly close to orgasm.
“Fine...but it’ll cost you,” Kyler bargained.
“Please let me cum,” pleaded Tory, too desperate for release to want it delayed.
“Okay,” Kyler said.
Acting quickly since he was aware of how close to an orgasm Tory was, Kyler pulled out of her and pulled them both onto their feet. Though Tory’s feet would technically stay on the ground, the arrogant boy spun her around so she was facing the back wall, now bent over the desk so her large, perky tits pressed against the tabletop while her epic ass pointed back at Kyler. Without hesitiation, the cheating man pushed back into her sopping wet cunt and resumed fucking the blonde.
“Yes. That’s so good. So close,” Tory whimpered.
Kyler would have loved to torment the curvy girl and withhold her orgasm for much longer, but not only was Sam waiting for him back at the dance but he had designs for another of Tory’s holes. Therefore, as his dick continued to plunge the blonde’s depths, he slipped a hand down to rub her clit. In a matter of moments Tory’s body tightened up and she howled in pleasure as her orgasm tore through her.
“Shhhiiiittttt!” Tory swore as she finally was allowed to climax.
As Tory shuddered in pleasure Kyler decided it was time for her to live up to her end of the bargain. 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!” Tory swore again, this time with a different tone than seconds before.
The fog of pleasure that always clouded her brain when she came was lifted when she felt her anus start to stretch. It hurt a little, after all, it was something fairly large forcing open her tightest of holes. However, Tory was no stranger to anal sex, despite being only 16 years old, which meant she knew how to stop her anal ring from wanting to force itself close. 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,” Kyler commented as he made more progress into the blonde’s asshole. “I knew a girl like you had taken it up the ass
With the ease that he’d entered her ass, Kyler didn’t even bother to give her time to adjust to his cock. It was obvious that Tory was an anal slut and didn’t need the time. Therefore, the cheating boy 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,” Tory 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,” Kyler said, grabbing hold of her wrists and pulling.
A surprised cry came from Tory 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 tits bigger than any 16 year old should have, his left hand covered her throat and held her to him.
“You’re my personal slut,” Kyler 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 Tory, feeling turned on and scared in equal measure. In fact, this feeling perfectly summed up her entire relationship with Kyler.
With her submission Kyler let go of her throat and slid the hand down her body until he reached her pussy. He loved that the blonde shaved her pussy daily for him so that she didn’t have even the hint of pubic hair, or even stubble. 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?” Kyler asked her, one hand playing with her snatch while the other rolled a nipple between his fingers.
“Yeah,” Tory responded, her voice little more than a croak as she felt a tremor of pleasure roll through her body.
“Fucking your ass from behind like this, you could be anyone,” Kyler continued to taunt. “You could be someone with prospects, like Yasmine.”
“Don’t compare me to that stuck up…” Tory began to reply before a hard slap to her thick ass cheek silenced her. It was a double annoyance because not only did the spanking sting, but he had used the hand that had been bringing her pleasure by diddling her pussy.
“Shut up and just take my dick,” the popular boy hissed, his hand going straight from spanking her to pulling her hair.
In truth, Yasmine had nothing on Tory. Not only did Tory have a pretty face and curvier body, Kyler had fucked them both and knew for a fact Yasmine was like a corpse in the bedroom. However, bringing up Yasmine was perfect in pissing off Tory, something Kyler reveled in. Plus, Kyler didn’t have a lot left in the tank so thinking of a less attractive girl always helped prolong his pending orgasm. He hadn’t fucked Samantha before the dance, nor had he sampled Tory earlier in the day either. He still had impressive stamina for a 16 year old, especially when you considered he was having sex with a blonde goddess in both her gushing wet pussy, but also her extremely snug asshole. However, this line of thought was soon interrupted...
“Kyler? Is that you?” Sam asked as she entered the classroom.
“Fucking take it Yasmine!” Kyler hissed before turning towards the door and his girlfriend’s voice.
“Oh my God! Kyler!” Sam shouted as she saw the pirate fucking a bent over blonde.
Several incidents saved Tory from her best friend knowing it was her that was being fucked by Kyler and not Yasmine. For one, Kyler’s asshole streak of degrading her actually worked in Tory’s favor for once. Secondly, with the four friends all deciding to go as Laker girls with their hair worn the same way, in the dark and from behind, Yasmine and Tory shared a lot of similarities. And lastly, Kyler had been pulling on her hair. Normally, when someone shouted, you turned your head in that direction. However, the fist holding her hair not only prevented that, but as Kyler turned to face Sam, he actually pulled Tory’s face the opposite direction, which was out of view of Sam.
“I can’t believe you Kyler,” Sam shouted, fighting back tears. Before she turned to leave, she added. “And never talk to me again Yasmine!”
“I need to go check on her,” Tory stated, trying to straighten.
“Not yet,” a hand between her shoulder blades kept the blonde bent over. “I’m so fucking close.”
Kyler wasn’t lying. Within another dozen seconds and 20 thrusts, Kyler was bellowing his need to cum. Tory had been fucked by the arrogant boy enough times to know that he was cumming inside her, it was only a matter of which hole. The blonde had her answer a few moments later when Kyler jabbed his lengthy cock balls deep in her ass and held himself there. Tory could actually feel his warm jizz spewing into her colon, coating her walls as the man-child’s body jerked in utter delight.
“Fuck dude,” Kyler smiled, pulling out of the cheerleader. “So fucking good.”
Wishing she had worn panties, Tory cursed her poor decision as his cum was already starting to leak down her inner thighs. Ignoring that, Tory took a minute to fix her hair before she made her exit from the classroom, seeking out her devastated best friend.
“Sam! Sam, we should talk!” Tory shouted, chasing after her friend.
Sam turned back to the blonde, tears in her eyes. It looked like the fight had left the young PAWG as she threw herself down onto the bench and put her head in her hands. As Tory came closer, she half expected Sam to deck her (or try at least). Instead, Sam scooted her epically thick rump over, allowing enough room for Tory to sit and join her.
“Please don’t defend Yasmine. What she did...sleeping with Kyler...my boyfriend…” Sam spoke through sobs.
“Oh my God! She thinks it was Yasmine getting her ass fucked by Kyler,” Tory thought, unable to hide the smile on her face.
“Ex-boyfriend, I should say,” Sam corrected herself.
“Damn straight,” Tory agreed, draping an arm over Sam’s shoulders. “Fuck that ho!”
“Thanks Tory,” Sam giggled through the tears.
“Listen. Let me go strongly tell off Yasmine, letting her know you want her to NEVER speak to you again,” Tory offered. “I’ll do the same for your ex-boyfriend as well. You just wash up and meet me at the car in 5 minutes.”
“You’re a good friend, you know that Tory?” Sam stated, reaching both arms around the blonde and hugging her.
“I’m really not. In fact, your boyfriend’s cum is currently leaking out of my asshole and pooling on the bench beside you,” Tory thought as she simply hugged her friend.
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