Sauna Leverage

I leaned against the garage wall with the guys, trading dumb jokes, when Mom stormed in like a general on inspection. "You lot are wasting your lives," she snapped, her massive tits straining her blouse and that perfect ass swaying with every step. "No future if you keep this up." Max caught my eye and smirked. "Got an idea to shut her up for good," he whispered later. "My buddy knows a spot. We film it in the sauna, get leverage." I hesitated but nodded, heart pounding.

Hours later Max burst in, grinning. "It worked. She showed up thinking it was a private steam, saw you pretending not to know her, and played along." I grabbed his arm. "Details, now." He laughed. "She was already horny from the heat. My guy started with a blowjob, her lips wrapped around his cock like she was starving. Then he bent her over and pounded that ass until she was dripping wet."

"You're kidding," I said, trying to sound casual while my own cock went hard. Max leaned closer. "Not even. She came so loud the walls shook. Sweating, panting, begging for more. When it was your turn she dragged you into the back room like she owned the place." I swallowed. "What happened?"

Mom had shut the door and fixed me with that sharp stare. "No one hears about this," she said, voice low and commanding. "Especially not your idiot friends." I grinned despite the nerves. "Only if I get to keep fucking you whenever I want." She arched a brow, tits heaving. "Bold. Fine. But you follow my rules, or the deal's off." Her hand slid down my chest. "Now show me what you've got."

She shoved me onto the bench, dropped to her knees, and gave me the sloppiest blowjob of my life, tongue working my cock while she looked up with wicked amusement. "Not bad," she murmured, standing to straddle me. Her pussy was soaked, dripping onto my thighs as she sank down. "Harder," she ordered, riding me with fierce control. I gripped her ass, thrusting up while she moaned and laughed. "That's it, make it count."

We switched, her on all fours as I slammed into her tight ass. She pushed back, meeting every stroke, tits bouncing, sweat gleaming on her skin. "Don't you dare stop," she panted, fingers rubbing her clit until she came hard around me. I followed seconds later, pulling out to paint her tits with thick cum. She wiped a finger through it and licked it clean, smirking. "Better than your friends, at least."

Max clapped me on the shoulder. "Told you she was incredible. Those tits, that mouth... and the way she screamed when I took her ass? Unforgettable." I stared at the floor, already planning the next move. "She agreed to keep going," I said quietly. Max grinned wider. "Then the real fun starts tomorrow."

Mom's parting whisper echoed in my head: this was only the beginning of our new arrangement.