Banging my mother in the sauna was honestly one of the hottest things I’d ever done. Her luscious, motherly body drew me in and her hot pussy milked me for all I was worth. 10/10 would bang mom again!
Mom's large, luscious breasts jiggled slightly with the force of her finger. Her long, tanned legs were fully spread apart, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination and her pretty face was serene with her head leaned back against the wall. A slight smile spread across her lips.
My God she was beautiful.
"Don't just stand there letting the hot air out, come in and shut the door," mom said in a froggy, slightly raspy voice.
"Oh!" I said, suddenly jolted out of my reverie. Fuck, I'd been caught staring. Except that mom didn't even open her eyes. She also made no move to cover up.
"Mom?" I asked nervously.
"Mhmm?" She moaned as her fingers moved in a blur.
"What...what are you doing?" With the door shut behind me I suddenly realized that the room smelled of mom's horny sex.
"What does it look like, dear?" She smiled and continued.
"It...looks like your masturbating..." I couldn't believe I was having this conversation with my mother.
"Yes. Yes, I am. Why don't you be a dear and come over and rub my tender breasts. You like breasts, don't you son?"
I stared at my mother for several long minutes trying to determine if this was real or not.
But when she patted the bench next to her, my cock jumped in response. I gulped, swallowed my suddenly dry throat and ambled over next to my naked, sweaty mother.
I had to admit that the heavy pheromone-laden scent that clung to the air had a dizzying effect on me. To be quite honest, I'd never thought of my mother in this way before. But now that that particular cat was out of the bag...
"Don't be shy, honey..." She cooed, grasping one of my hands in hers. Insistently, she brought my quivering hand to her breast. "I think you know what to do from here, right Rick?"
I nodded, even though she couldn't see. Slowly, I began lightly touching and massaging her motherly mammaries. They felt bigger and more fleshy than they looked.
"Mom..." I mumbled in protest.
"That's perfect, dear..." She moaned and began stroking herself faster.