TITLE    : The Bar Pickup (Conclusion)
STORYID  : the-bar-pickup-conclusion
SUMMARY  : Concluding the story
AUTHOR   : AnAverageGuy61@lit
DATE     : 2023-03-03
CATEGORY : taboo-sex-stories
FLAGS    : 
TAGS     : |mother son incest|mother|son|mother son|milf|older woman|younger man|older man younger woman|


<em>I didn't intend to write a conclusion to this story, but after so many comments and feedback messages I decided to write it. I hope you enjoy it.</em>

When I parked just up the road from my parent's house, mum and I enjoyed a very hot kissing session. Mum smiled as she got out of the car, I watched as she walked to the house. Before walking to the door Mum blew me a kiss and waved, she smiled and disappeared indoors.

I turned the car around and drove home, my thoughts were with Mum. I hated my father for the way he treated her, that was my main reason for leaving home. I was worried that if I stayed I would get into a fight with him. My father never hit Mum, he just verbally abused her. Many times I heard him call her a lazy cow, or that she was fat and useless. God knows why Mum tolerated him.

Mum wasn't lazy or fat. At forty-three, she was a good looking woman. Mum worked full time and kept the house clean, without any help from my father. Her dress sense was smart and sexy for her age, Mum had curves in the right places and dressed to emphasise them. Whether at work or out socially, Mum was always well dressed.

Mum texted me the following night, she asked me not to call around over the weekend as my father was in one of his moods. No doubt Mum was getting yelled at for whatever she did, whether it was right or wrong. I stayed away as asked, although I did text Mum to make sure she was okay.

I was tired after a day's work, Mondays are always a pain in the arse. I flopped into the chair and opened a beer, as I lifted it towards my mouth, the bell rang. I opened the door to be greeted by Mum, along with two suitcases and a few boxes.

"Be a dear and help me with these, Pete." I let Mum into the flat, I grabbed her stuff and piled it inside the front door.

"Does this mean what I think it means?" I asked Mum, smiling as I waited for her reply.

"Yes it does. I have left your father!" Mum looked nervous as she answered.

"Well I did say you could stay here, we had better get your stuff into the spare room."

Mum started to put her clothes into the wardrobe and dresser, I called out for some take away as neither of us had eaten. Over dinner Mum explained why she had left my father.

"I spent all weekend doing shopping and cleaning the house, that bastard called me lazy when his poxy dinner wasn't ready. We had a massive row this morning before I left for work, I knew then I wasn't going to stay another night with him!"

"You know my feelings Mum, you should have left him years ago."

I cleared up the dinner things while Mum finished sorting her clothes out, we both took a shower and went to bed. Despite setting the spare room up for Mum, she was always going to be sleeping in my bed. Mum gave me a toe-curling blowjob as thanks for letting her stay, before I could return the favour Mum straddled me and guided my cock into her pussy. My hands cupped her breasts as Mum rode me, I watched as her long black hair tumbled forward.

We looked at each other lovingly, I knew how Mum felt right at that moment. Her eyes closed as she panted her way to an orgasm. Mum tensed as she came, I could feel her cum running over my balls. When Mum relaxed I rolled us over and continued to pound my cock inside her pussy, I groaned as Mum's fingernails dragged down my back.

"Make me cum, Pete. Make me cum on your cock!" Mum gasped.

I thrust in hard and deep as I shot my load into Mum. "Oh God. Oh God. Feels so fucking good!"

I watched Mum as her eyes opened. "I love you Peter, so much."

"I love you too Mum, I always have."

Mum smiled. "I know, I have always known."

Mum and I lay there talking, I asked what her friends would make of her living with me.

"Not much I guess. The friends I was with the other night or girls I work with, none of them know you are my son. I suppose some family members may think it strange, they can think what they like, it's none of their business."

Mum filed for divorce a few weeks after moving in with me, the house was sold with any equity split equally. Mum didn't tell me how much she got, I never asked. My father moved away and left no forwarding address. My elderly grandmother knew where he was living, but he asked her not to tell Mum or myself.

I took Mum out to dinner on her birthday, ironically the divorce was final one week later. Mum wore a little red dress and black high heeled shoes. Several men stared as we were shown to our table, I felt great knowing this gorgeous looking woman was mine. While we waited for our food I slid a small box across the table, Mum looked surprised. I saw her smile when she opened the lid. I had brought Mum a small gold locket that I knew she wanted.

"Thank you. Thank you so much for remembering the locket, Peter."

"Happy birthday Mum."

When we returned home Mum kissed me as soon as the front door closed. Taking my hand she led me to the bedroom.

"Unzip me, Peter." Mum asked as she turned around. I watched as Mum slid the dress off revealing matching red and black lingerie. Red bra and panties edged with delicate black lace, black hold up stockings completed the look. My cock was painfully hard just looking at Mum.

"Can I have the rest of my present now?" Mum smiled as she undid my belt. I stood rooted to the spot as Mum sucked my cock, when I came she swallowed it all. I carried Mum to the bed, she removed her bra as I slipped her panties off.

"Oh fuck!" Mum gasped as my tongue flicked her clit. I continued to lick as I slowly pushed two fingers inside Mum.

"Fuuuck!" Mum cried as she tensed up, when Mum came she squirted then went quiet. I looked up to see her eyes closed, they opened when I moved. Mum turned onto her hands and knees.

"Take me Peter, take me hard and fast." I guided my cock inside Mum, grabbing her hips i fucked her as hard as i could. Mum pushed back against me, panting and gasping as we fucked. When I came I thrust inside Mum, she screamed as my cum coated her womb. Mum trembled and squirted again before collapsing on the bed. I pulled the covers over us and cuddled Mum as we fell asleep.

