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Until Jack's dad arrived back on Saturday afternoon, it had been an orgy in Jack's house since mum and Sal had gone out for lunch. They all got on like a house on fire; Sal was widowed just over five years ago; she had been like mum, a neglected wife. Her husband had been a wealthy businessman, but he had strayed a lot. Jack found this challenging to understand as Sal was such an attractive woman. Both Sal and mum were excellent cooks; they both enjoyed cooking and were now attempting to give Jack a healthy diet.
Everything was possible with them in bed as long as there was no pain. Jack enjoyed watching mum and Sal having sex; they were so erotic. They both loved to give the other pleasure. They were so intimate with each other. Watching them aroused Jack so much. As Saturday approached, mum and Sal wondered how they could arrange threesomes without Jack's father getting suspicious. Jack didn't see his father as a problem. He was set in his ways. Every week he was away from home for at least two nights. At the weekends, he was always at the Golf Club.
There was no problem with having mum; when dad went to bed, mum would visit Jack, or Jack would visit her. There had been a couple of times in the past when Sal had stayed over and slept in mum's bed. Mum and Sal had been lovers for more than eight years. Sal's husband had also been a member of the Golf Club; her husband was a friend of dad's, they had met at a Golf Club dance. They discovered that they had so much in common, then their friendship developed.
Sal had suggested that Jack should say that he now had a girlfriend and spend one or two nights a week with Sal. This appealed to mum as it would make Jack look like a normal young man. However, mum knew that Jack now had no intention of dating anyone as the sex he was getting from Sal, and she was unbelievable. So Sal became Jack's phantom girlfriend, with Jack staying with her two nights a week. Mum would also spend one night at the weekend with them. The times' Sal and Jack were alone were exciting times; Sal loved to experiment, there was nothing that she didn't like to do.
This was good for mum too. Mum just loved to be fucked; when Jack and Sal found different things, then they would introduce mum to it. Jack was calling Sal his Research and Development department. It was a Wednesday afternoon, went straight to Sal's from University; Jack knew that she'd only be wearing a dressing gown when he got there. He also thought that, in all probability, she would want fucked on the kitchen table. If she had butt plugs in her ass, then she would like to be ass fucked first. On arrival, Jack went into the kitchen, where Sal was standing in a red satin dressing gown; there was KY on the kitchen table. Jack was looking forward to the next hour.
Sal took Jack in her arms; they kissed lovingly for several minutes, then Sal said, "Jack, I've been looking forward to seeing you all day, I've got a butt plug in, and I'm so horny, let's get your cock out, and I'll make him rock hard."
Jack stripped naked, and Sal took off her dressing gown; just seeing her nude body, Jack felt his cock stiffen. Sal sat Jack down on a kitchen chair then knelt in front of him, his tongue running up and down his stiff shaft. She then started to tease the bulbous head of Jack's stiff cock with her tongue. Sal knew how to suck cock. She then took the head of his cock inside her mouth; soon, she took his entire length with her head bobbing up and down with a purposeful rhythm. Jack was enjoying it; his cock was rock hard. He knew that when Sal was ready, she would lube his cock, then pull out her butt plug and bend over the kitchen table so Jack could ass fuck her doggy style.
Two minutes later, Jack slid his massive cock up Sal's tight ass; she took his full length with the first push; Sal said, "Jack, I love it, give it to me hard and deep, make me cum three times before you fuck my pussy. I am so horny; I'm beginning to think that I need you every day. I wonder how we can organise that? I think Jill wouldn't have a problem with it. What do you think?"