The dictaphone

"Hey, Erik, the teacher's cock is a bit dry, you should go and help him !" whispered Vanessa to him again. Erik just smiled back as she was trying to make fun of him once again "Are you sure Vanessa ?"

She looked at him, puzzled "Fuck yeah ! You freak !"

Erik took the dictaphone again, knowing what to do. She wanted to play ? He was okay with it. But she was going to lose, big time. Sure, he could make her his lovely girlfriend right now, but no, she wanted her to fight new feelings, to realize how wrong she was, to beg his pardon... so he pressed the record button and first said :

"Until the end of this class, nobody will care about me using the dictaphone and won't hear what I am recording in."

Vanessa was already looking back at him again, trying to make his life a living hell saying "Baby is playing with his toy again ? I'm telliiiiiing to your favorite teacher !" when suddenly, she just lost focus on what she was saying and wondered what she had just said. She let it go.

While Erik was grinning : "Here we go, Vanessa !" and pressed the record button.

"Vanessa will remember what happened between us a few weeks ago. She was making fun of me, as usual, when she decided to go a bit too far and was caught in the hallways by the school staff. She pretended I had been making fun of her to get out of trouble, but the guy who caught us decided to be sure to send the two of us in detention to make sure we would learn and maybe befriend. Vanessa laughed that it would never happen, and that's how we've been locked together in a deserted class after school. Vanessa wasn't very cooperative and began to be clearly hostile with me, and pushed me except that when she did, she tripped and found herself against me. She stayed here a few seconds, I felt her heavier breathing, and when she looked at me in they eyes, she didn't have to admit that she was so angry against me because she was kind of attracted to me, even if she had never realized it until now. We kissed, and kissed until it went more feral, and soon, I was groping her in such a way she had never known and that made her breasts feel very, very pleasurable. She got out of her panties and I fucked her right on the teacher's desk, came madly in her and she came several times so loudly I had to cover her mouth, orgasms each time better, and even the first one was the best she ever had until this instant. I then fucked her tits while she had just opened her blouse and I came all over them and her face. Then I took her ass and made her cum once again, then I fucked even her mouth and she drank to the last drop of my semen with joy. Then, I finished her against a wall where she came several times again, this time the last orgasm being so powerful she passed out.

When she woke up, I was gone and the detention was over. She went home disheveled and took a shower to notice how much of my cum was still on her, between her legs, tits, and even in her hairs. From that day, she never managed to come at least in a way like the first orgasm she had with me. She's been masturbating thinking about me, and the few boys she knew after me, she barely felt them and each time one was managing to bring her to a single orgasm, she screamed my name. Then pretended not to when it was over.

She's hiding it even to her friends, and cannot get out of her mind how well I fucked her. She's struggling and tries to keep the same attitude she used to have with me but knows she needs more."

Erik pressed the stop button and felt a tingle in his groin : well, maybe to be as good as he has explained, he needed a little boost. But turning to observe Vanessa, he didn't notice any change.

At first.

Because here and there, she was very quickly looking at him from the corner of her eyes, and whenever she caught him she just sighed and said "Uh, what do you want, looser ?". But through the fabric of her blouse, her nipples were obviously hard.

Erik smiled : this was going to be interesting...