The Man of Her Dreams

Aaron was slowly breaking the mental barrier that kept his mother from yielding completely to his charm. As time went by, Alicia became 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 the size of them.

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."

In an instant, she was the most submissive she had ever been since Aaron intruded on her. Alicia nodded at her son's command, falling even deeper as prey to his touches.

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

Aaron smirked, knowing full well that he had won this woman 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.

He wanted her to be wrapped around his little finger.

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 natural pink lips that were a tad bit puffy and soft, and 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 mildly breathless as well as a jolt of pleasure that shocked her. Aaron had done something with his tongue inside her mouth that even her husband, 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 the Demon King, abandoning the idea of 'mother and son' that was holding her back.

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 Sacred Rod. She was, once again, impressed by the sheer size of it and at the same time afraid that it would be too much for her since she hadn't had any sexual relations 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 moan softly into her ears. 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 Aaron's massive rod out from the shackles of his shorts, ready to insert it into her honeypot and that was when…

****

RING! RING!

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

Alicia Winters woke up and sat on her bed. She was utterly confused by what had transpired.

'Was I dreaming?' she questioned herself and rubbed the back of her neck while looking around the room.

The last memory she had was masturbating herself to sleep. Every other thing that happened after that seemed like a dream to her, including her sexcapade with 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, mother. Hope you slept well. Anyway, I might have gone to the clinic by the time you wake 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 the 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.

Alicia was befuddled since she didn't understand what was real and not anymore.

However, two questions lingered in her head.

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

Was she even truly dreaming?

****

At the Touch of Nirvana 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 as he recalled something.

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

As the Demon King, he had the uncanny ability to enter a person's dreams amongst other things 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 have her.

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

"Is this the Touch of Nirvana 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 bit of a sarcastic tone laced in his voice

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

This person was a client.

'Perhaps, this Alicia woman might also be a good luck charm,' the Demon King thought with a smile.

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