Slipping out for fresh air

Both of your dates are satisfied but now you're feeling extremely horny after watching yourself fuck Gal on the big screen. You wait a few seconds before excusing yourself and head out for some fresh air. However, on the way out, you trip over someone's leg just as you're about to step into the aisle.

"Sorry!" you hear a female voice say as you stumble into the aisle and almost fall over. You look up at the person when you've recovered your foothold, and you see a stunning Vanessa Hudgens in a black sequined gown.

You can see her eyes light up when she realizes who you are and she quickly glances back and forth between you and the big screen behind you. You don't need to look yourself, as you can recognize what's about to happen on screen from the sounds. You can hear yourself and Gal moaning and breathing rapidly, then the sound of you grunting loudly and cumming inside Gal onscreen.

"Oh my god," Vanessa gasps at the onscreen action and you reach out to grab her hand and pull her out of her seat, dragging her out of the theater with you. She comes along without protest, although a gentleman seated next to her looks on curiously.

Once you exit the theater, you look around for a place to go.

"Where are we going?" Vanessa whispers, even though there's nobody around except for you.

"Was that your date?" you ask, leading her towards the ladies' bathroom.

"Boyfriend."

"You guys sleep around?"

"No..."

"Think about it?" you ask. Vanessa doesn't answer, but she follows you into the bathroom. You two see Mila Kunis washing her hands at the sink and she turns to look at the two of you. Mila smiles and raises her eyebrows suggestively, before quickly drying her hands and walking towards the door, as you and Vanessa step out of the way, allowing her to exit.

You look over at the stalls in the bathroom and there are 3 sets of legs and each of them a few stalls away from each other. The person in the middle of the 3 leaves her stall first and you see it's Olivia Wilde. She's pretty in person but in a way in which you just want to admire her. She's surprised to see you at first, but she acts the same way as Mila when she sees you holding Vanessa's hand, and soon leaves too. Vanessa's face is red with embarrassment by now, but she continues to hang out to your hand and stay there.

"That scene was hot, wasn't it?" you whisper to Vanessa.

"Hottest thing I've ever seen. Looked so real too. How did you guys shoot that?"

"By actually fucking."

"No way!" You love the expression on Vanessa's face as she can't believe what you'd just admitted to. "But, the end, did you really...?"

"Yup."

"Woah. How many times did you have to shoot that scene?"

"Just twice. But watching it on the big screen just now has me hot and bothered. You too, right?"

Vanessa again doesn't answer and looks down at the floor, so you lead her towards the stalls. As you two walk pass the first occupied one, you can hear deep and labored breathing coming from inside. You continue on to the one that had been occupied by Olivia Wilde earlier, letting Vanessa enter first, which gives you a good view of her slender back in the backless gown. You lock the door behind you and run your hands up her smooth skin to her neck, where the gown is being held up together by a button. You undo it and the front of Vanessa's gown falls forward as she grabs it and holds it close to her chest.

"I really shouldn't..." Vanessa whispers but you ignore her internal conflict and lean her forward until she reaches out hands to rest them against the toilet, letting go of her top. You tug and pull at the gown until it slips down to her hips then falls to the bathroom floor, exposing her tight ass in a black string thong. You quickly untie the thong and fumbled with your belt as you undo your pants and pull them down to your ankles. Your cock is already hard, from watching yourself fuck Gal and the anticipation of drilling Vanessa Hudgens.

You rub it against Vanessa's ass to let her know how long it is and how prepared you are, and she looks over her shoulder at you. Naked and ****, the look in her eyes is a mix of lust and confusion. You slide the tip of your cock down the valley of her ass cheeks and press it against her pussy, which you can feel is a little moist.

"If you don't want to, we can go back to the movie. Or, we can both get some satisfaction," you say, applying just enough pressure but without actually entering Vanessa.

Vanessa bites her lower lip and nods.

"I need you to say it."

"...Okay."

"Okay what?" Your cock is already pushing her pussy lips apart, but you wait for her to respond.

"...Fuck me, please. Like you did to Gal Gadot. Please," Vanessa moans. You grab her waist and slam your cock forward forcefully into her, and she struggles to stifle a scream. You allow her a couple of seconds to get accustomed to your cock inside her, before starting to fuck her fast. It doesn't take long for her to stop trying to be quiet, as she arches her head back and starts to moan very loudly while you fuck her.

"AHhhh! AH, ah, ah, ah, right there, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Vanessa shrieks as her body quakes. You feel her knees buckle, but you're not done yet so you hold her up, supporting her tiny ass as you keep fucking her hard. You're not looking to prolong the experience, as you pound her pussy fast and feel the cum swelling in your loins and you explode inside her.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god," Vanessa keeps repeating as she recovers from her orgasm and she feels the warm stream of cum inside her.

Panting from the exertion, you step back and exit the stall. Vanessa was so loud that no doubt the other 2 women in the bathroom had heard her. Even people outside might have heard her screams of passion, though they might have mistaken it for coming from the movie. Looking at both occupied stalls on either side, you can see two sets of beautiful long legs that are both similarly spread apart.