Woke Up next to my mom, (edited)

One night after work, my mum and I decided to let our hair down a bit. We invited a few friends over for a night of partying and a bit of fun after the crappy week we had both had.
So after a heavy night of drinking, my mum and I somehow managed to end up in the same bed.
The worst thing was when I woke up. I noticed that somehow we had managed to get into her bed, and to my surprise, we were both naked.
Now, my mum’s not the best looking, far from it. She’s a bit heavy nowadays and a pair of large tits to boot.
She’s not the best person, even for me being in my twenties, to find yourself next to naked in bed.
I’ve had a few women in my time, some good ones, some bad ones, but all in all, I tend to attract ones that I find not to bed my own mother.
Looking over at her laid there, her big tits on full show, I couldn’t imagine how we got into bed, let alone stripped naked.
Then I noticed something: the unmistakable smell of sex, that pungent fishy type aroma that you normally get when you manage to fuck the woman you normally would like to fuck.
Then it struck me: did we have sex, did I fuck my mum?
She’s not dating at the moment, hasn’t had a bloke in ages, and I know from how she talks she enjoys or used to enjoy sex.
When she wakes up, she’s going to be mega passed off, so very quietly I tried to climb out of bed and leave the room.
If she wakes up and has any inclination, I was in bed naked with her and that I had fucked her, I know I’m going to be in big trouble.
Slowly I lifted my legs out of bed, then, just as I managed to stand up, I heard a voice say, “Morning, what time is it?” That was it, I'm screwed.
“Nine thirty,” I said.
“You okay, after last night? My bloody head’s killing me,” she said.
“ I'm fine, just need the look,” I said, hoping I could get out of the room before she notices I'm standing naked next to her bed.
“Why are you in my room, and why the hell are you naked?” she asked in a very stern voice.
That was it, I couldn't even think of any plausible explanation to why I was butt naked in her room.
I had to come clean, “ I slept with you last night,” “You what, how, why,” she said.
“ I don't know, I just did. I woke up next to you. That’s all,”.
It was then the penny dropped. She noticed she too was naked, pulling the sheets up to her chest. She frantically covered her body.
“
How the hell did we even get to bed, and how the hell did we end up bloody naked,” she said.
“ I don't know. We had far too much to drink, I guess, and this is where we ended up,”.
“ Jesus Christ, you slept with me naked. God, how, why,” she said.
“ I think I best tell you. You might want to check, but from what I can tell, I think we did something you’re not going to be happy with,”.
“Excuse me. Are you saying we may have had sex?” “We may have done,” I said.
It was then she lifted the sheets. That smell of sex wafted up from her large body.
“Did you fuck me,” she screamed.
“ I might have done, but you were out of it as much as I was, so I don't know,”.
“You had bloody sex with me. You fucked me. How could you,” she reiterated.
“Hang on. You can't put all the blame on me. I was too pissed, and so was you. So if I'm to blame, so are you,” I said.
“ god I can't believe this is happening. My own son has had sex with me in my own bed, for god sake,”she said.
“ I know, Mom. I’m as sorry as you are,”.
“How the fucking hell did we manage to have sex? If you were as drunk as I was, how the hell did you even get it up enough to do anything,” she said.
“ god knows, I must have thought,” I said.
“ I fucked my bloody son. How the hell did I fuck my bloody son,”. She kept repeating.
“Look, Mom. It’s happened. We can't go back. We had sex. That’s it,”.
“That’s not it. We had sex, for god sake,”.
“ my god, I can't believe after all this time I end up having bloody sex and can't bloody remember it,”. She said.
“Two bloody years it's been without it and I end up fucking my son, then when I do get it, I'm too bloody drunk to remember anything,”. She said.
“Hang on. What about the feeling guilty bit? What about the I fucked my son,”. I said.
Holding her head, the realisation of what may have happened I could tell was beginning to sink in.
It was then she looked across at me, stood next to the bed. She noticed my nine-inch cock hung down between my legs.
“ Jesus Christ, you fucked me with that thing,”. She said.
“What else would I fuck you with?”
“ my god, that’s huge. I can't remember when I last had one that size,”. She said.
“Well, you've had one now.”
“Yeah, I know, but you're way bigger than your father was, and I was too bloody wrecked from yo-yo to remember anything,” she said.
“Why would you want to remember your son fucking his mum?” “.
“ yes I know you’re my son, but look at that bloody thing. It’s huge, and I would definitely want to remember if that thing was pounding the hell out of me. I can tell you,”. She said.
“Well, that damage has been done.” She just laid there for a while, and then for some unknown reason, the thought of me pounding Mom’s pussy seemed to get my bloody cock to start to stiffen.
Mom then looked over at me. She noticed I was getting aroused again.
“Why are you getting a bloody hard-on?” she said.
“Jesus Christ, you are,” “Can’t help it.I guess it’s the thought of what you’ve just said about it pounding the hell out of your pussy,” I said.
“You sure you can’t remember anything about last night?” “Nope, nothing. I was out of it as much as you were,” I said.
“So apart from the obvious signs, we may have had sex. If you can’t remember and neither can I, it may not have actually happened,” she said.
“ It may not have, but I’m guessing it did,” “ ok so if that cock of yours somehow managed to perform and I can’t remember it performing and the fact I haven’t had sex in years, it wouldn’t be a bad thing seeing as it’s already happened to see if it’s as good as it looks,” she said.
“You’re saying you want to try it again,” I said.
“ well I’m already naked, your naked, you’ve got a hard on, and to be honest I know you my son but looking at that bloody cock of yours I need to try and remember what it felt like pounding me as it must of last night,” she said.
It was then she just flung back the sheets, her full naked large body was now ready for round two.
In that split second I though I can’t she my mother, but the sight of her wet pussy open and wanting my cock changed everything.
I thought what the hell, i pulled her to the edge of the bed opened her legs and went in for all it was worth.
“ fucking hell, Jesus that's bloody massive,” she cried.
Holding her legs up, I just went for it, she wanted fucking so I just fucked her.
“ oh my god” she screamed, Jesus H Christ,”
“ you wanted my cock your getting my cock,” I said.
“ I just fucked the hell out of her, even though I couldn’t remember the night before I was going to remember this time.
My full nine inches just pumaled her pussy, I was going in hard and she knew it.
Each deep hard thrust just seem to penetrate deeper, she screamed at me to go for it, I was going like hell when she shouted for me to make her cum, I couldn’t stop I had to make sure she had my cock fucked her I must of the night before.
“ bloody hell son I'm going to cum, god keep going please keep going,” she cried.
My mom's pussy just took every inch, every hard thrust of my throbbing shaft, her pulsing pussy wanted my cum and she was about to get it.
Thrusting in so deep I grunted my full load just erupted up inside her, she may be my mother but her pussy felt amazing wrapped around my hard cock.
After a few minutes locked to get her, I withdrew, to see the first drips of cum running from her exposed wide open pussy lips.
“ There that two lots you've had,” I said.
“ bloody hell, that only just fit, its a wonder you didn't split me in two with that bloody thing,”.
“ you said you wanted it so you got it,” I said.
After that morning sex with mom became a regular thing, when she felt down or just horny I was there to sort her out.