All About Eve

All About Eve - 6

       Today was an important day.  Daman was turning eighteen years of age.  The whole family was happy from him.  Daman was very happy, as he father had granted him a most wonderful birthday present.  He would have the exclusive use, and abuse, of his mother for the entire twenty four hour period.  For Eve it would be somewhat of a break.  Normally she would be sexually used by her husband and both sons.  On this day, she would devote her time and effort to pleasing only Daman.

       Daman Collins have given this day a lot of thought.  He had slept late, with Eve waking him at about 10:00 AM.  She did this by quietly walking into his bedroom, naked, and sucking Daman’s cock until he awoke and had a morning climax.  The rest of the day was not too complicated as Daman was concerned with some studies for his physics class.  Late in the afternoon his tryst with his mother was taking on more importance.

       Daman loved going to drive-in movie theaters to watch movies.  In particular, he loved going to drive-in movies with available girls.  He would park in a rather remote section of the theater, and “make out“.  There was generally more action in his car than on the screen.  This penchant was to take on a new meaning as he wanted to take his sex slave/mother to the drive-in movie, and have a sexual encounter with her there.  He father, Jack Collins, was amused and fully approved.  Eve wasn’t too sure, but knew she would never refuse her son.

       The weather was beautiful and the evening was perfect for Daman’s plan.  At seven, he prepared his mother for their erotic adventure.  As usual, she was naked, this evening wearing a pair of red high heel leather pumps.  Since Daman had a preference for rope bondage, her wrists were tied behind her back with several strands of rope.  Her elbows were similarly bound, but not quite as severely as they were when she was being punished or tormented.  Daman had taken a black cape from the hall closet and was placing it around Eve’s shoulders.  He buttoned the front of the cape, but left some critical buttons undone.  Specifically, he left a lot of delightful cleavage showing.  Also, at the bottom of the cape, there were no buttons closed below her pussy.  The design of the cape allowed it to flare slightly as she walked, showing a lot of well shaped leg, but leaving her cunt securely covered.  When she sat down, the cape would automatically open, showing most of her thighs, and just barely covering her pussy.  Eve was concerned about her being revealed in public, but knew she had no power to change things.  This both concerned her, and yet excited her.  Being forced, to be taken out of the house like this, especially by her son, aroused her.  She did not understand this lustful part of her nature, but had long since learned to accept it and obey her masters.

       Daman placed her in the front passenger seat of his car, and locked the seat belt around her.  He could see a great deal of her breasts, but her nipples were covered.  Her legs and thighs were a different story.  The cape and opened, showing her legs and thighs, nearly to her cunt.  He loved what he saw.  He ran his hands over her silky thighs, sliding his hand up to her pussy.  He slipped his finger inside those soft warm nether lips to find his mother’s pussy was warm and moist.  He smiled.  This was going to be a good evening.

       The sun had gone down, and the windows in his car were tinted so it would be very difficult for any one to see Eve’s condition.  Daman backed his car out of the driveway of his home, and pointed it down street.  He looked over at his beautiful mother, and like what he saw.  She was helpless and delightful.  He wasn’t satisfied with everything he saw.  He wanted to see more of her.  He reached over and unbuttoned the remaining buttons on her cape, and pulled it open.  Now he could see her magnificent breasts and rest of her body.  As he drove along he took advantage of her nakedness and bondage.  Specifically, as he drove, his car crossed bumps in the road.  He watched Eve’s breasts jiggled delightfully as the car crossed rough spots in the street.  He played with her breasts, and had her open her legs so he could fondle her cunt.  His cock was rock hard, and very soon her pussy was soaking as Eve felt her sons finger inside of her.

       “Daman, co…er…could I ask you…what you are going to do to me”, Eve asked.

       He smiled, “Yeah, you can.  You are my date.  You are also my sex slave.  We are going to the drive-in, and I want to make out with you there.  Sometimes a girl may not want to make out, and refuse.  In this case, you must submit to me, so I expect to have the best time ever.  I am going to enjoy making out with you in the drive-in movie.  That’s what birthdays are all about, don’t you think?”

       Eve looked at her handsome son, as he was fondling her breasts again.  Right now she was at the point of wanting to be fucked by him, fucked until she lost herself in a sexual abyss.

       She replied, “Yes, I guess you are right. I’ll do my best to make this a memorable birthday.”

       At this point, he raised his hand to touch her soft cheek.  Eve turn her head and kissed Daman‘s hand.

       As Daman turned his car into the drive of the drive-in theater, he stopped the car before getting to the ticket booth.  He reached over and closed some of the buttons on Eve’s cape.  Now her breasts were covered, but her legs, thighs and pussy were still displayed.  He brought her legs together, and pulled the cape closed over her thighs, but did not connect the buttons.

       Daman looked at his helpless mother, and said, “O.K., here’s the deal.  I don’t want to cover your legs and thighs, but in consideration of you, I will do so.  I will close your cape, but will not button it.   If you notice, you thighs are covered.  You must hold very still while we are at the ticket booth buying our tickets.  The ticket taker will be standing next to the car and will be able to see everything going on in my car.  All he will see is you covered with a cape, showing a little cleavage.   If, however, you move your legs, the cape will slide open, showing your thighs.  I will not close the cape, and the ticket taker will see a great pair of legs and thighs, and possibly a very pretty little cunt.”

       Eve just nodded her head and concentrated on holding her legs closed, and still.  She knew Daman was serous.  As the Daman pulled his car up to the movie ticket booth, she could see a pimply faced boy of about seventeen years old working the booth.  As Daman pulled up, the ticket taker was on Daman’s side of the car.  He could see in the car, and had a full view of Eve.  The flood lights around the ticket booth fully illuminated the inside of Daman’s car.  Eve felt like all the lights were pointed at her

       As Daman was buying the movie tickets, the cape began to slide open.  Not too much, but just enough to cause concern in Eve’s mind.  She tried to adjust her legs to close the cape, but it only made things worse.  She squirmed again, to reposition herself, and the cape slid fully open.  Her cunt was covered, but, everything else was on display.  When the pimply faced kid turned back to Daman’s car to give him the movie tickets he was greeted with a full view of the greatest pair of legs and thighs he had ever seen.  He was nearly spellbound.  The kid managed to give the tickets to Daman, all the while staring at Eve’s naked legs.  He could see her legs from the tops of her thighs to her red high heel shod feet.  It was one hell of a view.  To complicate things, Daman just sat there, slowly, ever so slowly putting his change in his wallet, and putting the wallet back in his rear pocket.  He had to lean towards Eve to do this, and while doing so he brushed against the upper part of the cape, moving it to show a great deal more cleavage.

       Eve was near panic.  Nearly all of her was on display.  Daman was amused.  He loved his mother being on display.  He made sure that she was adequately covered, yet here was a delicious lot of Eve Collins on display.  The pimply faced kid was lost in his lustful revere as Daman slowly pulled away to find a suitable parking spot at the drive-in movie theater.   The theater manager yelled at the pimply faced kid, telling him to pay attention to the customers and keep traffic moving.  The manager could not guess just how much attention he was paying to one special customer.

       Daman’s cock was rigid.  This was going to be a fantastic evening.  In typical young American style, once Daman was parked, he had his mother get in the back seat of his  car.  He needed room to enjoy her body as much as he wanted.  After he seated himself next to Eve, his first action was to remove her cape, and his trousers.  His cock was raised, seemingly throbbing with the beat of his heart.  He stroked it gently as he took in the sight of his naked bound mother sitting next to him.  The faint light from the theater screen was enough to illuminate her naked beauty.  She was a thing of erotic beauty.  From the slope of her breasts, her hardened nipples to her flat belly, well shaped thighs and the dark canyon between her legs where her pussy was hot and moist.

       Daman just had to comment.  “Damn, Lady, you are one hell of a sight.  Stick out your tits, show them to me.  While you are at it, open those great legs.  I want your cunt to be open and available to me.”

       In a surge of lust, Eve pushed out her breasts and opened her legs.  She looked over at Daman, at the look of arousal on his face and his stiff throbbing cock.  She would do her best to make sure this was the best birthday he ever had.  Eve wished her hands were not bound so she could touch Daman’s beautiful cock. 

       This was a classic make out session, except that Eve’s wrists elbows were tied behind her back, and she was the mother…, well, sex slave of her lover, her son.  That did add a little more excitement.  With Daman’s arm around her, they were kissing passionately while he explored her breasts and pussy.  He was rigid, and her cunt was steaming.  To put an edge on the proceedings, Daman produced two clothes pins  He teased her nipples to make the harder.  They were hard, and Eve was very aroused.  She looked at the clothes pins, dreading them being attached to her, yet aroused because she would be required to submit to this torment.

       Daman smiled and said, “O.K., slave, stick those tits out.  I have a little something for them.”

       Eve almost protested, or begged him to not torture her breasts and nipples.  She did not, because very often she was punished for such reluctance to obey.  She drew her shoulders back and thrust her breasts out as far as she could.  Daman leaned down and kissed both sensitive nipples.  They were so hard they ached with desire.

       “There, that’s the way I want my slave to obey.”, he said as he installed a clothes pin on each nipple.

       Eve bit her soft lip as he tormented her breasts.  Even as she felt the pinching pain, she could feel the lustful heat being transmitted to her pussy.  She never understood why this happens, but she enjoyed the feeling her cunt was experiencing.  Daman kissed her, and fondled her abused breasts.  Eve kissed Daman as passionately as she could.  His kisses felt good.  As Daman fondled her breasts, he virtually ignored the clothes pins on her nipple.  He touch and squeezed her breast to his delight, with no thought of her discomfort.  After a bit, Daman could hold out no longer.  He pushed Eve back down onto the rear car seat and made her open her legs.  Daman positioned himself between her open legs, moved into position and put the head of his cock at the soft heated lips of her pussy.  With the clothes pins still on her nipples, a very aroused Eve was watching her son getting ready to fuck her.

       Daman looked down at his mother, “Well, slave cunt, are you ready to be fucked?”

       Eve was almost beside her self with sexual want.  “Yes, please, Daman, please, I want you to fuck me.”

       Daman moved the head of his cock against her cunt lips, but did not enter.  “Slave, when was the last time you had an orgasm?”

       Eve was trying to keep her thoughts straight.  “Oh…,I….uh…two days ago.”

       “How many times have you been fucked in that two days without a climax?”

       Again, she tried to clear her head as she moved her cunt against his cock.  “Uh…um…I…think I have been fucked seven times.  I was not allowed to cum.”

       Daman smiled as he produced a penis gag from a small athletic bag on the floor of his car.  He held it to her mouth.

       “Open slave.  I need to silence you.  I don’t want the neighbors to think I am killing you.  When you are fucked, you become delightfully noisy.”

       Eve knew he was right.  She opened her mouth so Daman could install the penis gag there.  He made sure the gag was deep, and the straps were tight.  He looked down on her, and with a lunge, thrust his cock into her overheated passage.  Eve thought she would pass out from erotic pleasure.  The feeling of his cock pistoning in and out of her pussy was magic.  She was being taken to exotic levels of sexual enjoyment..  Daman deliberately altered the tempo of his cock in is mother.  He would take her up the erotic ladder, and then slow down, to bring her down a bit.  Finally, he did not slow his cock.  He keep pounding her pussy with his rod until she had her climax.  She was humping his cock like a woman possessed.  At the height of her climax, Daman jerked the clothes pins from her nipples.  The pain was terrific, but it only added more to her orgasm.  Daman held his orgasm.  He had other plans.

       When Eve came back to reality, he helped her to sit up in the seat.  His cock was still rigid and wet with her juices.  He untied her wrists and elbows.  Eve looked at him questioningly.

       “Mom. I want you on your knees.  You are to suck me to a cum, and you have your hands to make it better for me.”

       Eve did as she was told.  On her knees, between his thighs, she grasped his cock with her right hand while her left hand cupped his balls.  She leaned in and kissed the head of his cock, then used her sweet tongue to lick the head of his cock.  It throbbed every time her tongue touched it.  When she finally slipped his cock into the warm confines of her soft sweet mouth, Daman let out a soft moan of pleasure.  She could taste her juices on her son’s cock.  She was glad her juices were there, and the fact that her son had just fucked her to an awesome orgasm. 

       Eve was an expert in sucking an erect, and aroused cock.  She was going to attempt to give her son the best  cock sucking he had ever had.  Eve used every trick she knew to further arouse him.  As she sucked, her hand stroked him while her tongue lashed the sensitive head of his cock.  She cupped and massaged his balls with the rhythm of her sucking.  At one point, Daman opened his eyes and watched his mother minister to his cock.  He doing so, he looked out the window of his car, and there, looking in the window was the pimply faced kid from the ticket booth.  He was watching Eve suck her son’s cock.  When he realized Daman was watching him, he smiled, turned and left the two lovers alone.  In a matter of a minute or two, Daman’s cock erupted in Eve’s mouth.  As much as she tried, his issue was just too much for her mouth, and a couple of drops from his cock fell to her breasts like liquid pearls.  As she sucked his cock clean, she moved her left hand to her breast, and rubbed the cum into the skin of her breast, much as she would a soothing lotion. 

Continued…………