Arriving in Hollywood

Dirk arrived in Hollywood. He felt wonky and in general pretty warped. He stumbled out of the gate.

A very nervous looking clerk approached him.

"Excuse me sir, sir. We accidentally sent your luggage to the wrong gate."

Dirk turned around. "Excuse me? Well you better take me there right now..." he paused, looking at the clerk's name badge. He couldn't quite pronounce it. He lowered his tone.

"I uhh, please and thank you I mean."

The two took a shuttle to the gate. There was basically no one in this area of the airport. There was a woman wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses waiting as well. The two were completely left alone.

"Enjoy yourselves" the clerk said. He left the room.

"So they fucked up your luggage too huh?"

The woman looked at him, not answering. They sat in silence, waiting for their luggage to arrive. Then her phone rang.

"This sounds weird, but I have a fantasy of fucking a guy while I talk on the phone."

Dirk suddenly pulled off her glasses and baseball cap. It was famous actress Anna Kendrick.

"I also think that's weird."

Anna handed him a condom. "Put this on and don't make too much noise. Tap me on the back when you need to cum."

She pulled her pants down. And then her panties. Dirk pulled out his long johnson, stiffening at the sight of her pussy. He rolled the condom over his cock. With little hesitation, she stood up and sat back down, quickly lowering herself on Dirk's dick. She let out a brief moan. Her riding was slow, and careful. Her pussy squeezed against Dirk's cock, a tight fit.

"Hello?"

Dirk couldn't tell who was on the other side of the phone. He was so mesmerized by her ass as it kept slapping against him. It, and her legs were the only unclothed parts.

"Yeah, I can talk right now."

Anna Kendrick bit her lip. She had a thing for rednecks, and his hard cock filled her like none of her ex-boyfriends could.

"I'm free. Where did you want to go?"

She started riding faster, gyrating her hips on his monstrous cock. Dirk took the initiative and started thrusting into her faster and faster. His clumsy strokes and her non-communicative body somehow brought them both close to orgasm.

"Fuck" she said. Dirk heard the voice on the other side ask if she was alright.

"Mhm"

She bit her lip, she was so close. Her head and back arched upwards, and she closed her eyes. Using all her might, she stifled her moans, releasing only a quiet gasp as she got to orgasm.

Dirk felt himself getting close too. He tapped her on the back. She climbed off of him and got on her knees. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth. Dirk knew exactly what to do. He pulled the condom off, and started frantically masturbating. He grunted and pointed the head of his cock in her mouth. To his surprise, she wrapped her lips around the head of her cock and longingly sucked it until the last drop of cum was milked.

"Alright, thanks. I'll see you there."

Anna Kendrick pulled her pants back up. She grabbed her luggage and headed outside. Dirk stopped dumbfounded. The dice were real. What did this mean for him? Did he have free will, or was he merely a pawn in some greater game?

No, that's too much thinking. What would Top Gun think?

He grabbed his luggage and headed outside.