I decided to stay in bed for a little while to take in what had just happened. I finally managed to fuck my mom. I couldn't believe it! I needed to remain composed as this situation took a completely different path than I thought it would. The issue was that dad had seen us, but he wasn't angry or upset-- he was enjoying it! This was something I hadn't expected.
After five minutes of resting in my bed, I heard my parents' bedroom door open and heard footsteps, to which the bathroom door was opened and shut. Dad must have gone to the bathroom. It was still too early to go downstairs, so I decided to wait until he had finished in the bathroom before heading downstairs.
In the meanwhile, I went on my phone and opened my notes app, and started writing what had happened with mom and me; like a diary entry, explaining what had happened and how I felt, etc. Reliving those experiences almost got me going again, but I was too weak to actually go again.
Thirty minutes had passed by this point, and my dad had left the bathroom some time ago, while I was into being on my phone, so I decided this was the right time to go downstairs.
Dad was not there, but his mug and morning newspaper were on the table, so he must have left already to go to work. I took my final dose of my prescription medication, not that I needed it anymore; I felt much better. Mom was by the stove, so I walked over to have some fun with her. I walked up to her and gave her a hug from behind, kissing her cheek whilst fondling her boobs.
"Easy, baby, I'm still sore," she said.
I let go and turned her around to face me. She blushed, as we made eye contact, her dress still not on properly, as she had rushed to go make breakfast.
"Where's dad?" I asked.
"He left earlier to go on that business trip," she replied.
"Business trip? Oh, I forgot about that," I said.
"Yeah, he's gone for a week or so. He was in quite the rush."
"Well, that means you and I can play with fewer restrictions."
"I need to clean the dishes right now, but you can play with my ass whilst I work," she said, seductively
"You're such a slut!"
"I'm a slut, for you," she said, as she turned around and began cleaning the dishes.
I removed her pants and her panties, whilst lifting her sari, to fully expose her juicy behind. I pulled down my pants and underwear and started to rub on her ass and gave it some smacks, as it jiggled like jelly. Cum was still dripping out of her, as I was playing with her ass. I saw her asshole and decided to stick a finger in it.
She immediately squirmed, and let out a little scream, as I pulled my finger out.
"What are you doing! We are not ready for that! Your father hasn't even been in there!" she said, trying not to yell.
"I say when we are ready, I'm just getting you used to the feeling," I replied.
"Okay... but be gentle, I haven't done anything there," she said.
I re-entered her ass, slowly and cautiously, with her moaning quietly. I pushed in and out slowly, to help her adjust.
All of a sudden, the front door opened. My dad had come back. The open design of the house had the front door leading into the living and dining room, with a clear view of the kitchen. The sink, where mom was cleaning the dishes, directly faces the front door, so she and dad were facing each other, as I stood directly behind her. Luckily, the kitchen island counter was tall enough, so that he couldn't see that we were not wearing any pants.
"I forgot my wallet!" he said, rushing up the stairs.
I had an idea. I knelt down and started to lick mom's asshole. She instantly moaned and her legs tensed up.
"What are you doing! Your father is gonna come downstairs any moment!" she said, trying not to shout so as to not alert him.
Dad came downstairs and looked at mom, who was trying to keep a straight face.
"Is everything alright all right, dear?" he asked.
"Yes, I've just got a bad stomach."
Dad left the house and I could tell mom was on edge. She orgasmed hard, with cum squirting onto the floor.
I got up and groped her ass as I whispered in her ear, "Having your son lick your asshole in front of your husband turned you on, didn't it?"
"That... was... intense," she replied, as she tried to catch her breath.
"There's some cum on the floor, why don't you lick it up," I said.
"With pleasure," she replied. She got on all fours and licked the cum clean off the floor. Not a single drop was left. She got up and continued to wash the dishes.
I got dressed again and decided to go upstairs into my parents' room to check some things out, and to make some adjustments. Dad wasn't staying there, so I might as well take over. Before I left the kitchen, I turned around and called my mom.
"Hey, mom!" I said
"Yes, dear," she replied
"From now on, you must call me, sir or master," I stated.
"Yes, sir!" she replied.