Derrick came from those wealthier families which had everything. From cars, to houses all over the island of Singapore. Born with a platinum spoon in his mouth, he managed to officially escape NS by means not known to anyone. Perfect combination of wealth, medical reasons and liability no organization could make up for, not even the measly two years of his life.
At the age of fourteen, he chose to live in a four level bungalow in Ang Mo Kio, opposite a prestigious girls’ school. At nineteen, he had his driving license and was presented a six seated sedan for his birthday. With no need to work, he helped his dad with accounts of the company, handling billions of pounds movements across continents.
When you live in a big house, and a butler who also drive you around, things could get lonely at times. So he had a telescope normally used for stars, aimed at the school. Engrossing himself with the sights of maturing teens participating in sports or activities. Soon, a fetish built up in him to ‘own’ a girl in that very uniform.
Following his routine of daily morning jogs, girls were often found talking to him and playing with his tamed menacing looking hound. He soon got to know one of the girls, Lisa. A beautiful Chinese mix Malay, speaks both Malay and Mandarin fluently. The two of them got close very quickly and soon enough, sleepover sessions were organized almost every week and having scantily dressed girls in and out of his place were a common sight.
One of the evening, Lisa was too tired to go home after completing her school project. So she spent the night at Derrick’s, knowing she could trust him. But on Derrick’s mind, his wish was finally granted. To complete his fetish, she fell into sleep without changing or removing her uniform.
He waited for her to fall asleep before entering the guest room, armed with a bottle of the strongest popper. Positioning himself beside her sweet baby face, he placed the uncapped bottle at her nose and she breathed in the fumes at a steady rhythm. After about eight sniff, she stirred in her sleep and her hands ran downwards to her PE shorts. She untied the drawstring and loosened it, probably to ease the wetness gathering below.
Derrick: ‘Lisa, are you alright? You feel warm.’
Lisa couldn’t make out much of what he said, distracted by the sudden horniness overwhelming her. Derrick continued holding the popper at her nose, tilting it enough just for the fumes to escape. She breathed in all that Derrick offered and just felt weaker and wetter.
He daringly pulled the blankets of her and lifted up her skirt. Still no resistance from her. Derrick proceeded to remove her shorts and the cute light purple colored panties, poking and exploring the moist patch on it. Lisa soon realize what was happening but was too weak and horny to stop him. Well, she kinda needed a helping hand right?
Being untouched by guys, she struggled to open her legs for Derrick’s hand and when he finally laid fingers on her wet pussy, she squealed in ecstasy. Squirming even more juice, his fingers were soon sliding in and out with ease. That horny boy had no intention to just stop there.
Taking a whiff from the bottle, he got on top of her and pushed his dick right in, pushing her panties to the side, piercing right through her tight hole and hitting her G-spot in one stroke. Addiction to pleasure began and her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him in with every stroke out. She had no energy to resist, yet the overwhelming sensations gave her some energy, for her legs to hold him close. The two perspiring young bodies were cumming non-stop with help of the poppers. Lisa knew she had lost her virginity, and to a person she trusted. Was what he did offensive? Or did she enjoyed the restraints and limitations during which she was deflowered?
Apparently, doggie style was the position Derrick felt most sensitive and turned on. Her butt was still covered by her uniform, and all he could see was her long hair on the pillow, hands grabbing the edge of the pillow tightly. With strong and powerful strokes, he cummed for the fourth time, injecting his warm load of sperms deep into her.
She was dead tired with the constant dosing of the popper, so was Derrick. They slept for the rest of the night after the crazy fuck session till mid day. Derrick did all the follow-up of getting her a medical certificate with just a phone call and another round of popper-induced fucking. Dreams come true huh? Or was it just the beginning of her nightmares?
Lisa could finally go home after that, with juice soaked panties and a cum-filled pussy. She was satisfied and didn’t regret, but fear wasn’t too far away either. She might just had the most addictive sex session and the urge to go back for more simply couldn’t get out of her head.
Don’t girls just like dangerous boys?