Nathan does as he's told, take it during class, F
From Create Your Own Story
Trying to stay quiet as you stare ahead, your heart races in anticipation. The dimly lit room casts shadows on the faces of Alex and Tyler, their expressions a mixture of mischief and curiosity. You gasp as Tyler nudges you in the side, her laughter bubbling up like champagne in crystal flutes.
"I'm so glad he listens to us," she giggles, her eyes alive with excitement. "Gosh, we need to push him into situations more often! Right, Alex? Be on your toes, you'll be performing more often!"
Alex chuckles, his eyes lingering on you as he agrees with his sister. You can't help but squirm in your seat, feeling incredibly vulnerable under his intense gaze. His dark, probing eyes seem to know what's happening beneath the table, even though there's no way he could. All the while, you're trying not to moan as Nathan's cock slips into the teddy for the first time. It feels huge, spreading your pussy open with a deliciously agonizing slow burn. You can feel your panties getting ruined with how wet you are, worried it must be seeping onto the seat beneath you. Gripping the edge of the table, you bite down on your lip to keep from crying out.
Nathan slowly begins to fuck the magical teddy, his movements hidden from an audience as he's safe and sound in the comfort of his bedroom. Your breath hitches, each shallow inhale echoing the pulsating rhythm between your legs. While Alex and Tyler continue their conversation, Tyler remains oblivious to the illicit act occurring just inches away. But Alex... his eyes flicker between your face and the movement under the desk, your legs squeezing suddenly together, your hips trying to raise up and meet their pleasure, still putting the pieces together.
You try to focus on anything other than the sensation of Nathan's cock filling you through the enchanted plush. The sound of Tyler's laughter, the intricate patterns etched into the wooden table, the flickering candlelight: all these things become anchors in the sea of pleasure threatening to drown you ... Even the teachers boring drone of words isn't enough to ease you.
Send Nathan a text, filling him in on your state
You can't hold back, your moan is anything but quiet as Nathan fucks into the teddy
