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Chapter 11 - Chapter 11 – The Man Of Her Dreams

Aaron was slowly breaking the mental barrier that kept his mother from yielding completely to him.

And as time went by, Alicia was becoming more and more docile, allowing Aaron to explore her body in more ways than one.

Aaron felt the mass of her buttocks, his youthful hands unable to grab the entire thing, given how enormous her butt cheeks were.

TAA!

He slapped her ass and it rippled like a body of water that something was thrown into. Alicia's bums were soft and bouncy, just as Aaron imagined they would be.

"Oowww!" Alicia cried out in a low soft tone that passed more for enjoyment than pain.

Aaron groped her ass even more, taking his time with it and exploring the entire circumference of those cheeks.

"Aaron," she whispered, "We shouldn't—"

"Ssshhh," Aaron hushed her up. "Don't kill the mood... mother."

In an instant, she was the most docile she had ever been since Aaron intruded on her.

Alicia nodded at her son's command, falling even deeper as a prey to his touches.

"Yes, dear," she answered in a subservient voice.

Aaron smirked, knowing full well that he had won his mother over and had also established total dominance over her as far as this session of intimacy was concerned.

Alicia just wanted to feel pleasure beyond what her two fingers could afford her but Aaron wanted more.

Aaron didn't want a one-time thing between him and Alicia. He wanted to own her.

Aaron wanted to have her squirming for him whenever he pleased.

He wanted Alicia to only think of him whenever she felt this way ever again.

Aaron pulled her closer to his body, her warm skin plastered against his as he slightly lifted her face towards him by her chin.

Alicia had naturally pink lips that were a tad bit puffy and soft.

Right now, she had wet them with her saliva, giving them somewhat of a glistened lustre.

Aaron went ahead to engage his mother in a deep kiss, shutting her up for good.

They locked lips, his tongue finding its way down her throat and twirling as it did.

"Hmmmm!" Alicia exclaimed with her voice a bit muffled by Aaron's mouth.

She felt a jolt of pleasure that shocked her. Aaron had done something with his tongue inside her mouth that even Isaac had never done to her.

She clutched her legs immediately having felt a sharp tingling sensation all the way down to her vagina.

Alicia was becoming more responsive to her son, abandoning the idea of 'mother and son' that was holding her.

Now, she wanted all of Aaron.

She wanted him to deal with her however he deemed fit.

Alicia was ready to give herself all to him.

Her hands moved all over his chest, caressing him as they continued to kiss.

Aaron pulled them and stared his mother deep into her eyes. He could see the shroud of embarrassment from earlier leaving her body.

"Suck on my tongue," he commanded her, leaning forward to continue kissing her.

Aaron stuck out his tongue once again inside her mouth and Alicia began to suck on it, moistening his tongue with her saliva.

Alicia proceeded to reach for his cock, finding her way into his shorts and grabbing hold of his long dick. She was, once again, impressed by the size and at the same time afraid that it would be too much for her since she hadn't had sex in ages. However, she decided to try and take on the now eight-inched challenge.

Alicia stroked his dick gently while gradually increasing her pace until she heard Aaron's soft moans.

She smiled and pushed him against the wall, ready to take it all in while standing.

Her vagina was soaked and the floor was wet from her juice. She couldn't wait any longer.

She pulled out Aaron's massive cock, ready to insert it into her honeypot and that was when...

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RING! RIINNNGGG!

Her alarm clock resounded and pulled her out of the dreamworld and into reality.

Alicia Winters woke up from her wet dream.

She had masturbated herself to sleep and dreamt on from there about her sexcapade with her son, Aaron.

Alicia sat up on her bed to discover that her television was still on. She rubbed her eyes and searched for the remote control to turn it off.

It was then that she saw a folded note on her bed.

"What's this?" she remarked, reaching for the paper.

She opened it and read what was inside.

"It's Aaron," she said with a smile.

"Good morning, mom. Hope you slept well. Anyway, I might have gone to my Love Clinic by the time you woke up this morning but I made you breakfast. It's not as delicious as yours so don't expect much..."

Alicia paused and chuckled.

She looked outside and saw that day was bright and then, she looked in the direction of her door but it was shut. She continued to read.

"I just want you to know that I'm here for you. You don't have to do anything on your own. If you need me, I will always be here. Even in the times that you're down, I'll be here. Love you always, Aaron."

Alicia felt a sting of nostalgia as she read the latter part of Aaron's note. She had heard those words before and from Aaron also.

It was in her dream.

Alicia was befuddled since she didn't understand.

However, two questions lingered in her head.

Why was she dreaming about having sex with her own son?

Was she even truly dreaming?

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At the Love Clinic.

Aaron was seated on the bare floor with his clenched fist supporting his head by one cheek.

His eyes suddenly opened and his lips arched into a wide grin.

He had succeeded in instilling his image into his mother's memory.

As an incubus, he had the ability to enter a person's dreams and that was exactly what he had done to Alicia Winters.

Aaron didn't want to dominate her from the get-go, he wanted her to beg for it. That was the only way I could own her forever.

With the thought of Aaron etched in her mind, Alicia would eventually find it difficult to resist Aaron whenever he was ready to physically have her.

As he basked in his achievement, a knock came on his door and he got up to open it.

"Is this the Love Clinic?" the person asked.

Aaron's countenance changed to one of disappointment.

"Yes. It's clearly written on the name sign," he replied with a sarcastic tone.

"Oh, sorry about that. I need your help."

This person was a customer.

Perhaps, Alicia might also be a good luck charm.

Aaron has now recorded two clients in two days and the second day only just started.