Caroline was not sure if she was excited, nervous, or something else, what was potentially going to happen was her fantasy, but she had a feeling in the back of her head that it was wrong.
Eamonn was just buying two tickets for the cinema, not an ordinary cinema but an adult cinema. She had watched, a number of men enter, they were all older, all had an air of creepy about them, and there was one that had to be over 80.
They were there after a very long conversation that had happened after the job interview that Eamonn had observed. That interview got Caroline her current job. The short version of that conversation was that Caroline admitted that she liked being humiliated and used by men, preferably strangers, and the Eamonn admitted that he liked to watch that. There had been a lot more than that to it, but that was the important outcome. The conversation had resulted in them standing here now, the plan was that they would enter the cinema and sit separately, where Eamonn could watch Caroline, she would be able to talk to a man, a stranger, that she would encourage to do whatever he wanted to her.
They wanted to walk in later so Caroline could pick a 'victim', but she felt a little exposed dressed as she was on the street, to facilitate easy access she had a short leather skirt on, it only came about a quarter of the way down her thigh, and she had no knickers on. Her legs were covered by her black fishnet stockings, which she through just increase the chances of her being mistaken for a hooker, while the white blouse that was 3 sizes to small really didn't help that impression, however it did mean she got away with not wearing a bra either.
Eamonn returned, she could not help but notice that his eyes were focused on her tits that were almost bursting out the top.
'Starts in 6 minutes, have you watched them go in? Do you know who you will select?' he said.
'Yes, and no I haven't I will work it out when we get in there. Can we go in please I feel a little exposed out here,' she said, very aware of how daft that sounded based on what was planned once they were inside.
'Ok,' said Eamonn and started to walk in, she followed closely, trying not to make eye contact with guy taking the tickets as they went in.
When they got in, it was darker than a normal cinema, but there was enough light to make out seats, there were about 90 seats in here, which was obviously smaller than even the smallest multiplex, but 30 to 40 seats were taken, almost without exception they were men sitting on their own with at least one free seat either side of them. There were a couple of men sitting next to each other, and at the back there was a couple, the only other lady in here.
Eamonn sat in the second row from the back, there were about 6 seats around him empty and from there he should get a good view of the entire auditorium, Caroline walked down another 3 rows, there was a guy 5 seats in that she like the look of. Well when she liked the look of, she didn't at all, he was too old, too seedy, but perfect to humiliate her.
Caroline sat carefully in the seat next to the guy she had selected, and said quietly, 'Do you mind if I sit here?'
The guy looked around at her, somewhat shocked by her presence, and a little uncomfortable as he looked her up and down.
'I am not paying you for anything,' he said.
Caroline laughed, it was a little more uncomfortable to laugh at that than she expected, but she said, 'I don't expect you to pay anything.'
She took his hand and pushed it between her legs, 'I expect you to want to play, as you have the opportunity,' she said in a soft by playful sexy voice.
He hesitated for a moment, and Caroline relaxed back into the chair, pushing her pussy forward and exposing it more. His hand moved and brushed her wet pussy, 'oh god,' he said.
'That's it, excite it, punish it, abuse me,' Caroline whispered.
With breathing that held excitement, but also apprehension, his fingers pushed into her, she moaned gently, her heart racing, she knew nothing of this man and his fingers were in her pussy. Caroline looked around, the only person looking at them was Eamonn, they were not obviously in anybody else's field of vision.
Caroline tried the armrest next to her, and it moved, she raise it and carefully, so not to disrupt or put off the guy, moved herself around to lay across the two chairs, she slipped her foot out of her shoe and lifted her leg onto the chair. She was laying down pussy facing this guy, and he pushed in another finger with this better access.
The lights dimmed a little and the film started, from her position she had lost sight of Eamonn, but she could see the guy was wanking with his other hand, he used his thumb to start rubbing her clit, it was clumsy, he clearly had either not got a lot of experience or was so nervous it was effecting him.
'You can fuck me if you want,' she whispered to him, he looked at her, the words completely disrupting the rhythm he had going.
'Here?' he said, 'why?'
She giggled, and said, 'yes here, and because the idea of strangers fucking me turns me on.'
He raised the arm rest between them, which to be frank had been getting in his way, and tried to make a better effort with fingering her and rubbing her clit, it did improve, but was still clumsy.
After a moment, his desire obviously overcame his concerns and he climb onto the chairs and onto Caroline. This close she could smell his body odour, but it did not put her off, this total stranger was about to fuck her. His cock pushed against her pussy and then slipped in, she could feel his excitement. He started to thrust, she moved a hand down to her clit, she would not need much, this was a dream; a total stranger, slightly grubby, seedy, and old was fucking her in a public place, and who knew how many people were watching.
She started to moan a little, which seemed to encourage the stranger, but she did her best to conceal them from anybody else. A form suddenly appeared in the seat next to her head, she assumed it was Eamonn, but then when he spoke she realised it wasn't.
'Don't mind me, just wanted a better view of the action,' he said.
After a moment of surprise, Caroline used her free hand to pop two buttons on her top, her breasts almost but not quite bursting out, 'get involved, if you want,' she breathed at him.
Nothing happened for a moment, he was moving about but he was not touching her, then a hand came across and grabbed her tit, she could see now that he had released his cock and was wanking. It was a large cock, seven inches or so, she hoped it would be in her soon.
The last button on her top was released, freeing her tits, and the guy started playing with her nipples. The thrusting from the first guy was getting faster and harder, and she felt an orgasm rising as she rubbed, with her free hand she reached above her head and found the cock that was being wanked. She mimicked the action over the hand of the guy, and he released his cock leaving it to her, his free hand coming across to her other tit. This was magic, everything she hoped for and the warmth rose, she felt her pussy tighten and a gentle orgasm washed across her.
The first guy who was obviously inexperienced with women could not contain himself as that orgasm happened, and Caroline felt his seed pump into her, as he exhaled in a loud manner that must have caught the attention of somebody in the theatre. As he withdrew and returned to his seat, a head appeared over the seat, it was Eamonn.
'You enjoying yourself there?' he asked.
'Oh yes,' she said moving around to get a better view and access to the second guy.
She knelt on the chairs her wet pussy that dripping with cum, facing the first guy, and started to give the second guy a blowjob, her lips breaking around his cock and the pre-cum that was there touching her tongue, she took as much of his cock as she could and then started to give her best sloppy blow job. His hands came down and rested on her head as she moved, pushing her to take more with every bob of her head.
She heard hushed voices behind her, then Eamonn's voice, but in her position she could not hear anything of what was said. Moments later she felt a cock pushed against her pussy, and then in, really forced in, she gasped around the cock that was in her month, the guy she was sucking soothed her head.
'Don't worry about that baby, your mouth was made for cock, and you are doing a fantastic job,' he said, then put more pressure on her head forcing his dick deeper into her throat.
The guy behind was pounding so hard he was having to pull her back by her hips, even so it was pushing her forward, pushing more cock into her mouth, she gagged, and felt the reflex tighten her pussy around the dick thrusting it. The guy in front of her seemed to like that gaging and pushed harder, making her cough gently with each push, but she could tell he was getting close.
Another guy sat down next to the guy she was blowing, she heard him say something to Eamonn, but the only word she heard was 'tits.' She was too distracted, the pre-cum in her mouth was increasing and she knew it was now, she tried to withdraw the cock, wanting to catch the spunk in her cheek. However the guy clearly did not want that he pushed his cock as deep as it had been and just as he withdrew the slightest amount and her gag was kicking in again, he shot, the hot liquid filling her mouth and throat. Swallowing was all but impossible for a moment until the gag subsided, she felt cum in her nose, and leaking out her mouth, then she swallowed, and swallowed again, fighting to be able to breathe, on the third swallow with tears streaming down her face she managed to get a breath. She held where she was for a moment, calming herself, then proceeded to lick the cock in her mouth cleaning it, until she let him go. The guy sat there for a few seconds then got up and moved, his turn over.