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(Dropped) The Freedom of Dreams

((This is a sexual story involving incest and Free use. This book also DOES NOT contain r@pe, blood or other rough forms of sex. A high school graduate living with his parents and two sisters is feeling frustrated after being dumped by his girlfriend, right after they made love for the first time. Lucky for him, a succubus senses his endless desire and decides to have some fun with him. She appears in a dream and offers him an opportunity to enjoy all his sexual desire.

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Hiding Away

After cleaning up I continued with my chores. Even though this may not be real, if it was I didn't want to be a dick to my mother. I made breakfast and hovered the bottom floor. Once everything was good I went straight to my room, where I stayed for hours. I wasn't sure what was going on here, all I know is that I felt up my moms naked body and didn't know what would happen tomorrow. What if this was a one day thing, and my mom would be normal tomorrow, with the memory of my cock poking into her. I couldn't risk ruining my relationship with her anymore then I already have. 

I spent the day on my laptop, looking up any type of information that might help me. Information on succubus, hallucinations, hell I even read some stories on Webnovel but found nothing that helped. After an hour or two I gave up and just watched videos all day. This isn't normally how I would spend a Saturday. I would try find Kyle my friend, hang out with him, but on the off chance he acts like my mom did... Yeah I don't want to think about that. So I guess I'm stuck watching random videos until tonight. But hey, its only another 10 hours, how boring can it be.

It can be very, very, very boring apparently. About 9 hours in I was bored out my mind. In one hour I would go to bed and hopefully get the answer I need for Balmak. Although mind numbingly boring, I did manage to avoid my mom today, only going to get food when I knew she wouldn't be in the kitchen. So no more embarrassing moments with her today.

I'm just going to stop talking because every time I think something the opposite seems to happen. Just around 30 minutes before I planned to sleep, I hear a knock at the door and my mother walks in. And of course she couldn't make it easy for me to act normal, she had to dress like she wasn't walking around to her son. She wore normal gray track suit bottoms that she would wear around the house, nothing unusual there. The only thing off was that she didn't have a bloody shirt on! She was just wearing a Black push up bra, with lace wrapping around her underboob making it look a bit like a tank top.

"Hey sweetie. I'm going to bed now, but I wanted to check on you first. I haven't seen you all day, you didn't go out, and this morning in the shower you seemed a little off." She sat on the side of my bed, her cute little stomach folds drawing my attention and making me blush. "I... I'm fine mom, just a got some stuff on my mind." I decided not to say that the nude images of her flashing through my brain was the stuff on my mind, didn't seem relevant. "Well darling why don't you tell me about it." She reached down and started stroking my thigh in a motherly way, but as she was half naked with her large tits squeezing out of her bra, it gave off a very different vibe, and my body reacted accordantly. 

I was able to angle my erection away from where she was touching me. She just stared at me, with my cock in hand, waiting for me to talk about all the issues I had going on. After a few moments of me being quiet she sighed and turned her full body to face me, causing her tits to ripple and shake, strengthening my boner. "My darling son, I know you can't talk to me about everything, but I love you, and would listen to anything you wanted to talk about." She leaned down and hugged me, her chest pressing into me. My heart started to race, and against my better judgement, I start to stroke my shaft slowly while hugging her. 

She leaned away from the hug but I continued to jerk off, maintaining eye contact and praying to any god, that she doesn't see the bulge in the sheets. "Uhhh..... well Mom... It's just Uhhh... College is a bit harder then I expected." This was total bullshit, but its the best I could do, my mind was fully focused on my mothers heaving breasts. Each breath she took they would rise and fall, and I would match their movements with my hand as if my dick was being squeezed between those sexy mounds. "Oh sweetie, that's perfectly normal, I'm sure everyone is having as much trouble as you are and..." She continued to talk about how college was a tough time for everyone and other stuff like that, but I stopped listening, I just watched her chest and stroked my cock. Now realistically she 100% knew I was staring at her tits, but she never let on that she knew, and I was far too horny to care. 

After a few minutes I could feel the cum building up inside me. I was muffling my moans and trying desperately not to make it obvious that I was about to cum. Call it horniness, call it bravery, call it brain rot, but for whatever reason I decided to get bold. During a break in my mums lecture about college, I interjected saying "Oh by the way mom, that bra seems really uncomfortable, perhaps you would like to take it off." I had no fucking clue if this would work or not, but clearly my mum didn't have shame for whatever reason, so why not try my luck. 

She waited a few moments staring at me then smiled "Oh dear, your so kind, looking out for your mothers comfort like that." She unclipped the back of her bra, and swiftly removed it. I stared with a gaping mouth as her perky tits drop with the lack of support from her bra, the hard nipples pointed right at me and my mouth salivating like a dog staring at a bone they wanted. It took all my will power not to reach out and squeeze my mothers lovely melons. "Any way sweetie where was I?"

I was only a few seconds away from cumming, and didn't want to have her looking at me when I came, as I didn't think I could hide it enough. Then I had an idea, "Mum, thanks, you've helped me a lot, but honestly I think I just need a hug now." I extended one arm while still stroking my cock with the other. My mother smiled and leaned forward. Having my mother press her boobs against me would've been more then good enough. But somehow, she managed to make it much better. She gripped the back of my head and pulled me forward so I was sitting up, then dragged me into her chest and embraced me as my head was between her tits. 

The soft skin pressing around my face was the final straw, I felt my leg shake and my seed stain the sheets covering my dick. My hand tightened around my mothers back and let out a little mom into her breasts. She pulled back and smiled down at me, she took a hand and wiped a little drool forming on my mouth. "Hehe, such a precious little boy, I'll let you get some sleep my dear." She stood up and slowly started to walk away. My eyes followed her tits as she walked and I only managed to say goodnight as she left the room.

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Henrietta, Justin's mother, didn't understand why her son didn't tell her that he was jerking off. She wouldn't have minded and he clearly wasn't listening to what she was saying about college. But if he didn't mention it, he must have had a reason, she's just glad he enjoyed himself. But she would definitely keep an eye on him, to make sure he is okay. She went to her room and passed out on the bed. 

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I quickly cleaned my dick using my sheets as they were already ruined. I felt so stupid for being this reckless, but it seems like I got away with it. I changed the sheets and then lied down, looking over at my alarm clock I could see that it was past 10pm, so I decided to try and sleep.

My eyes closed and the world faded to black. Within a few minutes, I passed out due to the exhaustion of cumming. I found myself on the platform again, floating in the endless void. But there were some slight differences. For one there were two reclining chairs facing towards a TV in front of me, and the other difference, was that Balmak was already here, laughing hysterically at the TV, which seemed to be showing a highlight video of my entire day.