[Depraved]

Author's note: Oh man... finally got some time off. Anyway, let's continue...

P.S. Gonna be lacking in the visual department for awhile. I kinda cleared out my porn before going abroad, so no pics.

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By the time the night drew to a close, it was pretty late. After bidding my friends goodbye and exchanging a nervous glance with Alicia, I took my leave and drove home.

I came home to a pitch-black house. My parents seemed to have retired to bed. Feeling thoroughly drained, I went straight for my room upstairs and surrendered to my bed’s embrace.


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I winced at the glare which had suddenly glowed on my face. Instinctively, I drew my blanket over my head, but the damage had been done. I have been yanked out of dreamland. Groggily, I peeked out from under the fabric to determine the source of the annoying light.

It was the sun, and it shone through my windows. My mother stood beside it, adjusting the drawn blinds. She was in her work attire, which I noted, was again tighter and sexier than what she normally wears. A dark blue blazer and knee-length formal skirt.

“Argh... mummy... too bright,” I groaned.

“You’re developing a bad habit Barry,” mum said. “This is way too late a time to still be in bed.”

“Huh? What's the time?”

“It’s almost 2 in the afternoon.”

I groaned. “10 more minutes.”

“5 is plenty,” mum replied. “And Barry?”

“Huhhhh?”

“Be a dear and wash up mummy’s car will you? Be thorough. Especially the back seat.”

Vivid flashbacks of yesterday’s wild romp with mum raced through my mind and tingled down my spine. I groaned as I felt my cock stiffen to a log.

I was wondering what to say in reply, but mum demurely walked out of my room. Sighing, I pushed back the covers and went to take a shower to wash away any lingering proof of last night's debauchery.

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Mum was nowhere to be seen when I came downstairs. After scrounging up a meagre fare from the fridge and gobling it down, I headed out to the car porch to dutifully clean the BMW.

And by that, I meant I drove it to the nearest back-alley carwash and crossed my fingers hoping the bangla didn't smell anything odd as he wiped down and sanitized the leather seats.

Not that I was worried or anything. In fact, I was rather preoccupied with thoughts of Alicia and mum. I mean, what the actual fuck has my world turned into?

To me, the obvious answer to that question is, first find out how deep the rabbit hole goes.

My cock had gotten stiff with anticipation just thinking about it.


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About half an hour later, I parked the gleaming, professionally waxed SUV back into the driveway and wasted no time popping back into the house. My heart throbbed with excitement as I ascended the stairs. My parent's room door was closed but upon testing the doorknob, I discovered it wasn't locked. I gently eased the door open and pricked my ears for tell-tale signs of a beautiful woman.

I could see my parent's bed, but no sexy mum. My ear caught a slight noise. I couldn't quite place it. As I slid into the room and silently closed the door, I heard it again. It was coming from the bathroom.

Slowly, I crept up to the bathroom door, hoping to surprise mum. The noise became clearer as I reached the door. I still can't make out what it is, but I can definitely hear mum panting.

Someone's naughty...

I poked my head around the doorway and peeked in.

WHAT THE FUCK!???