0 comments/ 36609 views/ 43 favorites A Lucky Fan Ch. 01 By: eroticjuggalo In this fantasy about Ashley Tisdale, I sent a fan mail letter out to her telling her how big a fan I am of her and how I'd like to hang out with her for a few days. Two weeks later, I get a phone call while sitting on my home office. A woman with a strong southern accent on the other end introduces herself as Janice and tells me that she is a secretary for Ashley Tisdale's talent agent's office. "Ms. Tisdale read your letter personally, Mike." she tells me. "She's very interested in coming out to spend time with one of her fans for a while." Janice continued. "Oh very good." I say. "I run my own business so I can take time off anytime I want." I tell her. "Well, Ms. Tisdale had two weeks open next month if you can make that." Janice says. "I can." I said briefly. "Alright, Mike, I was told to inform you that there are going to be a handful of stipulations that you'll have to follow in order for Ms. Tisdale to visit." She says. Then, Janice beings reading out the stipulations for me. "Ok Mike, here are the stipulations your going to have to follow." "One, You must provide adequate shelter for Ashley during her entire visit; whether it be a hotel, motel or a private residence." "Two, Transportation must be provided at all times. "Three, A complete itinerary must be planned out for each day during her visit including on bad weather days if any should occur." "And finally, Ms. Tisdale wants to send one of her friends out a week before to see if it's worth coming out." Janice finished. "Uh, alright that won't be a problem." I say. "Now, Mike. Ashley wanted me to let you know that she does not intend to offend you by stating that list stipulation, she's just a very busy person and doesn't want to waste time she doesn't have." Janice continued. "I understand completely, I'd probably do the same thing." I say jokingly. "Very good then, Mike." Janice says. "Ms. Vanessa Hudgens will be arriving at Philadelphia International Airport on Friday, July 18th around 11:30 A.M. , is that alright?" Janice tells me. "Can you repeat the name please?" I ask. "Yes sir, that's Vanessa Hudgens." Janice replies. "You mean the actress?" I ask. "Yes sir, the one and only." she says. A week later I hop in my 1958 Plymouth Belvedere and begin the drive to the airport to pick up Vanessa Hudgens. The morning rush hour on I-95 was surprisingly light as I made my way to the airport. I figured I'd get there a bit early to beat the traffic. I arrived in at the airport at around 9:30. I park in the parking garage and head into the terminal to wait for Vanessa's plane. I sit at the counter at a little restaurant and have a little breakfast while waiting. Following my breakfast, I walk over to the arrival and departure board to check her flight number and the words "On Time" show up next to it. "Flight 738 from Las Angeles International Airport is now arriving at gate 82." The Airport P.A. system says. I begin my walk to gate 82 and wait for the passengers to deplane. Then, I see people filing out of gate 82 and the ten or eleventh person was Vanessa. I watched her as she walked checking out her body and clothes. She had on a pair of tight light blue jeans and a dark blue blouse with a frilly scarf sort of thing hanging from the collar down to her beltline. As soon as she spotted me, she knew who I was. She smiled and walked over to me. "Your Mike right?" Vanessa asks. "Yup, that's me, nice to meet you Vanessa." "And you too." she replied. "How was the flight?" I ask. "Oh, it was nice. I never slept so good." Vanessa says. "Well, that's awesome. We're going to have a long drive ahead of us to get to we're were going today." "Oh, I'm up for it, no worries." She replies. Vanessa and I walk over to collect her bags. We only wait for ten minutes or so before they come circling around the conveyer. I pick up her biggest bags and she grabs a small laptop case and a gym bag. We head out to the parking garage and when Vanessa spots my car her eyes widen. "That's your car?!" Vanessa asks. "Yeah, restored her myself." I tell her. "Looks good doesn't she." "Absolutely." Vanessa says with a chuckle. I load her bags into the trunk and she asks if she can put the lap top on the back seat. "Yeah, the front seat tilts forward, you can put it back there." I tell her. Vanessa opens the passenger door and sets the laptop case on the backseat. "I'm sorry, I didn't open the door for you." I say. "That's alright, I'm not used to people doing that for me anyway." She replies. Vanessa gets in and I am quick behind. I start the car and push the "D" on the pushbutton transmission and we start the two hour drive to Amish country Pennsylvania. During the drive, Vanessa and I talk about her career and her future works and she asks me about my business. About an hour and a half later, Vanessa and I arrive in Lancaster County, Pennsylvania. The first thing on my itinerary is to hit up a few of the stores around there and do a little shopping. Then to go for dinner at one of my favorite Amish style restaurants. A place called "Good 'N' Plenty". After shopping and eating Vanessa and I arrive at our motel. A little place called "The Red Caboose" motel. Each motel room is a decommissioned railroad caboose. It was about 9 0'Clock by the time we reach The Red Caboose and a summer storm had begun to brew. Thunder echoed through out the valley and the rain fell in torrents. Vanessa and I settle down. I booked a "Double room" caboose with a curtain separating the halves and Vanessa heads into the back half to change into her night clothes. I sit on the bed and flick on the Television and scan through the channels. After a couple of minutes, I hear Vanessa call my name. I head into the other side of the caboose to see what she wants. When I enter the separating room, Vanessa has her lap top set up on a small desk. "I'm sending Ashley a video message, do you want to say anything?" She asks. "Sure, uh, I guess." I reply. "Hi Ashley, I can't wait until you come and visit, I swear you won't regret the time you take." "Oh, and uh, Ashley... MUUUUAAAAH!" I jokingly send a kiss into the camera. Vanessa chuckles and shoved me away in a playful manner. I head back into my side of the caboose and continue flipping through the T.V. channels. Ten or so minutes later, Vanessa comes walking into my half. She sits down on a computer chair and watches T.V. with me. "Hey, I'm going to run across the parking lot to the soda machines and get something to drink, do you want anything?" I ask Vanessa. "Yeah, can you get me a diet Pepsi?" Vanessa asks. "I sure can, I'll be right back." I head out of the caboose and I run across the parking lot trying to dodge to torrential rain. When I get to the machines, I put my money in a push the diet Pepsi button and the console reads "Sold Out" I push the Mountain Dew button for myself and one comes out. But still, no Diet Pepsi. So, I decide to get Vanessa a Diet Mountain Dew. I grab the bottles and sprint back across the parking lot to the caboose. Heading back in the door, I nearly drop the bottles and do a walking 360 just to grab them. "They were out of Diet Pepsi, so I got you a Diet Mountain Deeeeeeeewww." Spinning around, I see that Vanessa is sitting in the computer chair wearing nothing but a smile. I stand there scanned her thin bronzed figure. I see between her legs a nice trimmed and shaped bush. "What?, you've never seen a naked girl before, Mike?" Vanessa asks. "Oh sure, um, but, uh, your you." I say stumbling over my words. "Oh, just because I'm famous, that makes me any different?" Vanessa asks in an angered tone. "Oh, no, it's not that." I start. "It's just meant that I've wanted to see you like this." "So, now that you saw me, what do you plan on doing?" Vanessa asks. I place the soda bottles on the table behind me and I step toward Vanessa. Kissing her forehead first, I work my way down to her cheeks and lips. Spending only a few seconds in each spot, I work lower and lower. I move to Vanessa's perky breasts and I cup, lick and sick on each of them. I lick her nipples and suck them and Vanessa sighs in pleasure as I do. "Come on, go lower now." Vanessa demanded. I moved down lower kissing her belly and slowly moving down before reaching her nice little Pussy. I lightly slide my finger across her clit then slide my tongue up and down on the inside of both of her thighs. Vanessa's body tenses up as my tongue begins probing her Pussy. She begins to moan softly, a slight smile grows across her face and her eyes are shut slightly. I begin fingering her tight slit as my tongue slides up and down her moist clit. Her Pussy hair tickling my nose with every pass. Vanessa grabs my head and pushed it deep into her Pussy, grunting in pleasure as she does. "Oh, come on, Mike, get in there." Vanessa demanded. Vanessa's body shudders and trembles and with in minutes her Pussy begins trickling to an orgasm. She screams loudly as her pussy juice begins to run like a waterfall. "Oh my god!" Vanessa screams. "I'm cumming, oh shit I'm cumming." She continues. After the last bit of pussy juice falls from her clit she lets out a loud sigh. Vanessa sits up in the chair and has me stand. She reaches for my cock and begins to undo my pants. "My turn to make you cum now." Vanessa says. She takes my pants off and they fall to the floor with a faith thud. She takes my cock firmly in her hand and places it into her mouth. She slides it deep down and pulls it out. Vanessa looks up at me a grins in a devilish grin. She starts licking the head, smiling while she does. "You want to fuck me?" She asks. "Hell yeah." I respond. "Well, your going to have to wait." She says in a teasing tone. Vanessa continues sucking my cock. Taking it deeply down into her throat and bringing it back. She rapidly jerks and sucks my throbbing cock, making her lips tighten up around it. "Alright, now you can fuck me." Vanessa says. She stands up and kneels down on the computer chair. I slide behind her and slowly slide my cock into her Pussy. Vanessa sighs in pleasure as my cock enters her and her pussy tightens up around my throbbing shaft. I begin pumping. Vanessa begins moaning loudly as my cock slides in and out like a piston in a motor. With in seconds, Vanessa's body shudders to another wet orgasm. I feel drops of her pussy juice slide down my shaft and onto my balls. I reach in front and grip Vanessa's tits and squeeze firmly but gently. "God damn, your making me feel so fucking good." Vanessa exclaims. "I can say the same for me too." I tell her. I continue fucking her from behind for a few minutes and then Vanessa pushes me away. She turns around and pushes me into the chair. Vanessa hovers over me and gently lowers herself down onto my cock. As it enters her again, Vanessa closes her eyes and grins and lets out a satisfying sigh once again. She begins to ride me, every time she lowers herself down she lets out soft grunts and sighs. "I never thought I'd be doing this with you." I said, forcing out my words. "Shut up and let me fuck you." Vanessa fires back. As she rides me, Vanessa screams and moans loudly. "Fuck, I'm cumming again." Vanessa shouts. She raises herself off of me and rubs her clit to another orgasm. "Oh, fuck!" Vanessa shouts. After cumming again, Vanessa sits on my lap for a few seconds and begins laughing. "God, Mike, I've never came so fucking much before." Vanessa says, still laughing. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." I tell her in a joking tone. Vanessa steps off of me and lays back down in the chair. She spreads her legs and massages her Pussy. "Come on, keep fucking me." Vanessa demanded. I grip my cock and slide it back into her Pussy. I begin pumping, and Vanessa begins to sigh and moan in pleasure again. She watches my cock as it slides in and out of her. "When you cum, can you cum inside me, and on my face?" Vanessa asks. "I can try." I tell her. I keep fucking her, increasing speed and force every few seconds. My cum begins building up deep with in. "Are you sure you want me to cum inside you?" I ask Vanessa. "Yeah, come on, fill it, fill it, fill it." She screams. I slow my pumping down and slide my cock slowly in and out of her, letting my cum go back down a bit before exploding in her womb. "Are you ready?" I ask Vanessa. "Yeah, come on!" She demanded. I increase my speed again and I grow seconds from cumming. I push my cock deeply into her and unload a few thick streams. I clamp my cock with my fingers to keep the rest of my cum from escaping and I pull it from her Pussy and aim at her face. Six or eight more thick streams cover Vanessa's face from her forehead down to her chin. Vanessa smiles as soon as finished cumming. "Damn, that was a lot of fucking cum." she says. I finish cumming and Vanessa leans foreword. My cum begins dripping from her pussy in thick globs and streams. She uses her fingers to scoop my cum from her pussy and she flings it onto the floor next to the chair. I fall backward exhausted holding myself up on the counter top behind me. "Oh I, I hope I get pregnant, that way I can take a break from acting for a while." Vanessa says. I look at her and chuckle and she glances back at me with a slight smirk. Vanessa stands up and heads into the bathroom. She grabs a towel and wipes my cum from her face, then daps the towel on her Pussy. "Wow, I have never cum so much before tonight, Mike." Vanessa says. "Well, I'm glad I could help you out." I tell her. Vanessa smiles and chuckles and lays down on the bed. "You going to sleep with me tonight, or do you want me to go into my side of this... thing?" She asks. "I'll sleep wherever you want me to." I joked. I crawl into the bed next to her, and Vanessa lays her head on my shoulder. With in minutes we both nod off into dream land. The next morning, Vanessa and I showered separately and got ready for our day of site seeing. She spends a week with me and I take her back to the airport. At the airport, Vanessa and I hug each other goodbye and I wait until her plane departs before heading home to get ready. In a few short weeks, I'll be having a visit from Ashley Tisdale. A Lucky Fan Ch. 02 Three weeks later, I get a call while sitting in my home office again. "Is this Mike?" the girl on the other end asks. "Yes, is this Ashley Tisdale?" I ask. "It is, I'll be arriving tomorrow morning at about 11 o' Clock." Ashley tells me. "Great, I'll be there to pick you up." I tell her. "What was Vanessa's verdict on her visit?" I ask. "Oh she told me she had a lot of fun while she was there." Ashley says. "Never saw so much beautiful scenery in one place before." She continued. "Well, good, I'm glad she gave you a good review, are you excited for your visit?" I ask. "I am, I can't wait to get out of Cali for a while." Ashley tells me. "Well, I'm excited that you decided to come out to visit, not many celebrities would probably do anything like this." I tell her. "That's for sure, most of them are stuck up assholes and wouldn't lift a finger for anyone." Ashley continued. "So, your from New Jersey, have you ever been up to Amish Country, Pennsylvania?" I ask. "No, not really, I've driven through there with my parents, but I've never spent any time there." Ashley tells me. "Well good, you'll probably love it up there." I say. Ashley and I spend almost an hour on the phone, talking back and forth and making each other laugh. The next morning, I hop into my Plymouth and head down to Philadelphia International Airport to pick up Ashley. I waited at the restaurant as I did when picking up Vanessa a few weeks earlier. At half past eleven, Ashley's plane touches down. I head into the terminal to meet her and wait for her. I didn't see Ashley until the last few people were off of the plane. As soon as I saw her, I walked over and introduced myself to her. "Sorry I'm late." Ashley says. "Hey, it's not a problem, I have all day." I say jokingly. Ashley and I head over to the baggage claim to pick up her things before heading out to the parking garage. We get into my Plymouth and make our way to Lancaster County. About a mile from the airport I hear the blaring of a police car siren behind us. "Oh shit, what did I do?" I thought to myself. I look in the rear view and see that the police car was right behind me. I pull my car to the side of the road and hit the "P" button on the push button transmission. I reach into my pocket for my wallet and license. When the police officer reaches my window I begin to hand him my license. "Oh no, no call for that." The officer says. "I just wanted to tell you how nice your car was, My father had one like this when I was a boy." he continues. "Really, was it a Belvedere like this?" I ask. "No, I think his was a Savoy or a Plaza, I can't be sure though." The officer tells me. Bending down and peering through to the passenger side, the officer catches a glimpse of Ashley in the passenger seat. "Your Ashley Tisdale aren't you?" the office asks. "Yeah, hello." Ashley says, reaching out her hand for the officer to shake it. "I'd hate to bother you, but my daughter really loves you, would you mind if I got your autograph for her?" The officer requests. "No problem at all, I have some promotional pictures here in my bag." Ashley says and reaches into the back seat. Ashley pulls out a color promo picture from her bag and a red sharpie marker and she begins to sign her name to it. "What's your daughter's name?" Ashley asks the officer. "Her name is Wendy." The officer responds. Ashley writes a short greeting on the photo and hands it to the Officer. "She's going to love this." The officer exclaims. "Can I bother you for a picture with you?" he asks. "Sure, I don't mind." Ashley responds. "Great, I'll be right back." The officer says, and heads back to his patrol car. Thirty seconds later, he comes back with a small digital camera in his hand. Ashley steps out of the car and I slide out my side and walk to the back of my car with her. "Ok guys, get over there by the divider and I'll take the picture for you." I tell them. Ashley and the officer stand by the lane divider and smile for the camera. I snap a picture and hand the camera back to the officer. "Thank you, so much, Wendy will be so happy that I got your autograph." the officer says. "It's no problem, tell her I said "Hello" ok?" Ashley says. "Oh, I will." The officer responds. Ashley and I get back into my car and continue our ride to Amish Country. "Wow, that was bizarre." I tell Ashley. "I know, that cop seemed weird, but nice." Ashley says. "Yeah, he seemed nice, but wow." I joked with Ashley. Just over an hour and a half later, Ashley and I arrive in Lancaster County, Pennsylvania. As with Vanessa, I took Ashley shopping at some of the stores in the area, and after shopping we stopped at Good 'n' Plenty. At Good 'n' Plenty, Ashley seemed kind of nervous. "Why do they sit like this here?" Ashley whispers to me, over the table. "It's called family style, the Amish sit man, woman all the way down the table." I tell her. Our waitress introduces herself to the fifteen or twenty other people who were seated at the table. "Ok now, where is everybody from?" the waitress asks. "Ohio." one couple says. "Missouri." another group tells her. "Mississippi." says another group. "California." Ashley says. "Pennsylvania." I tell the waitress. Following that, the waitress begins explaining the Amish style food that they will be serving, and begins listing all the food. "We have fried and baked chicken, crushed corn, ham loaf, real mashed potatoes..." The waitress continues naming all of the food items that we will be served. Ten minutes later, the waitress comes back with a huge tray with varying dishes on them and beings to set them through the table. The party at the end of the table begins dishing out their meal and passes it down for everyone else. Ashley and I spent an hour at Good 'n' Plenty and we decided to skip having any dessert. We leave the restaurant and head out to do a little more site seeing before heading to the Red Caboose motel. Around 9:30 that night we arrive at the Red Caboose and head over to the office. At that time of night the office was closed, by all reserved Cabooses keys were left in a drop box on the front of the store. I grabbed the key for the Caboose that I reserved and I headed back to my car. We drive around the parking lot to the third set of Cabooses to our reserved Caboose. As soon as we got there I knew something didn't look right. I get out and walk over to open the passenger door for Ashley. Then we head into the Caboose. "Awww man!" I shout. "What's wrong?" Ashley asks. "They gave me a single family Caboose not a double with the divider in the middle like I requested." I tell her. "Don't worry about it, Mike." Ashley tells me. Well, I'll figure something out." I tell her. Ashley and I head out to the car to get out luggage and head back into the Caboose. We set out stuff down and I turn on the T.V. "Well, how do you like it?" I ask Ashley. "It's neat, I never thought I'd ever sleep in a train car before." Ashley says. "You don't like it do you?" I ask, detecting a tone in her voice. "No, I really do." She replies. Ashley and I settle down to watch one of the complementary DVD's supplied by the motel staff. We watch the movie "Sum of all Fears" starring Ben Afleck and by midnight, the movie ends. "I'm so tired." Ashley says. "Me too, but you had a long flight this morning." I respond. Ashley excuses herself to the bathroom grabbing one of her smaller bags as she walks past me. A few minutes later, Ashley emerges from the bathroom wearing her nightwear. A pair of form fitting pajama pants and a tight white T-shirt. She lays down on the bed and closes her eyes. "Alright Ashley, I'll see you in the morning." I say, starting to make my way to the door. "Where are you going?" Ashley asks. "I'm going to sleep out in my car, I thought this was going to be a double room, so I don't want to cramp you up." I tell her. "Oh Mike, come over here." Ashley says. I walk over to her and she tosses me down onto the bed. She straddles me and begins grinding her lower half onto mine. I could feel the opening of her pussy on my cock through our clothes. "That's sweet of you, but you can stay in here tonight." She tells me. She grinds a little more before moving down and begins to open my pants. Ashley reaches into my pants and pulls out my already throbbing cock and lowers her mouth onto it. I lay there for a minute enjoying her mouth sliding down onto my rod, but I stopped her. "Wait a minute, Ashley." I tell her. "What?, am I doing something wrong?" She asks in a worried tone. "No, not at all, but ladies first." I tell her. Ashley raises from the floor and lays down onto the bed. I begin rubbing her Pussy through her pajama pants causing the material to collect in her slit, then I reach my hand inside of them. Ashley's Pussy was completely shaven and very moist to the touch. As my fingers slid along her clit, Ashley smiled and sighed in pleasure. I inserted one finger into her and began fingering her. After a few seconds I added another finger, and then another until my three center fingers were sliding in and out of her. Every time I pushed my hand into her, Ashley grunted and signed and her body shuddered. "Fuck Mike, Vanessa was right." Ashley struggled to say. "What did she tell you?" I asked in a low sexy voice. "She told me I was going to have fun on my visit." Ashley tells me. From fingering her, Ashley's pajama pants had already worked their way half way down so I reached up and pull them the rest of the way off. I toss them to the floor beside me and dive my face into Ashley tight bald Pussy. Ashley jumps and lets out a startled sigh as my tongue begins licking her. "Shit, you scared me." Ashley says. "I'm sorry." I say. I slide my tongue slowly through out her Pussy, parting it with my index and middle finger on my right hand. "I think I'm going to cum already, Mike." Ashley says. I lick and finger her faster and faster and a few seconds later, Ashley begins squirting. Ashley's face grimaces and she clenches her teeth shut tightly and lets out a stifled long grunt. After what seems like two of three minutes, Ashley's pussy drips clean. "Ah fuck." Ashley screams. I don't wait for her to calm down, I shove my mouth back down onto her dripping wet Pussy. "Oh Mike, your going to make me cum again." Ashley screams. I rapidly lap at her clit for a few more minutes before Ashley begins cumming once more. Once her pussy stops dripping she sits up and sighs. "No more, no more." Ashley tells me, through a laugh. Ashley turns over and kneels on the bed. "Come on and fuck me." Ashley demanded. I grip my cock and slide it into Ashley's tight Pussy. As it enters her, Ashley grunts in pleasure. I hold onto Ashley's hips and begin wildly fucking her my body slaps against hers sounding like a sexual battlefield. "Come on." Ashley screams. I continue fucking Ashley from behind for a few minutes before she hops on top of me and begins to ride my cock. "I bet you'd never thought you'd be having this kind of fun when I came to visit, huh?" Ashley asks casually. "No, not really." I reply. Ashley rides me wildly, her hands run slowly through her long blonde hair as she does. "How's it feel, Ashley?" I ask. "Oh, I love it." She says. After riding me, Ashley slowly lifts herself off of me and lays down on the bed. She calmly massages her pussy to a small trickling orgasm and she lets out a shuddering sigh. "Nice!" I say, stroking my cock lightly. Ashley just smiles and lays back on the bed. "Come on, let me finish you off." She says. I walk over and insert my cock back into her tight bald Pussy. I begin pumping slowly at first then increasing speed and force every few seconds. "I want your cum inside me." Ashley says in a demanding tone. "Are you sure." I ask. "Yes, more then I've been sure of anything." She says. I begin fucking her as quickly as I could in the last couple of minutes before unloading into her. I begin cumming in Ashley's pussy. As every stream that fills her womb Ashley grunts and sighs and her face grimaces in pleasure. I collapse onto Ashley's body and the two of us hug and cuddle each other for a minute. My cock still pulsates between Ashley's tight pink pussy lips as if it were still spilling me seed into her. The two of us remain motionless for a few minutes and I slide my cock out of her. "Well, I have to go take a shower now, Thanks Mike." Ashley says jokingly. She kisses me as she makes her way to the bathroom and gropes my cock as if to say. "Thank you." About a half hour later, Ashley emerges from the bathroom, the steam from the shower encircling her like a angelic haze. Ashley slips on a white robe and sits down on the bed next to me. "So, what's on the itinerary for tomorrow?" She asks. "Oh, a little more site seeing, some food eating and after that, we'll just see what Cums." I reply. We spend a few days in Amish country, showing her around all of the sights and visiting many of the local Amish shops. Then, Ashley tells me she wants to see where I live and says that we can spend the rest of her stay there. I take Ashley home and show her to my guest room. "Why can't I stay in your room?" She asks. "Oh, no one said you couldn't, I was just being gentlemanly." I respond. The following night, A summer store began blowing through and Ashley and I decided to spend our day indoors. The two of us hang out in my living room and watch a DVD as the storm rages outside. BOOOM! A loud clap of thunder rips through the town and Ashley quickly runs over to me. "You aren't scared are you?" I asks. "No in the least, but this gives me a chance to give you a blowjob." She responded. She kneels down in front of me and undoes my pants, smiling a glaring at me as she does. Ashley pulls my cock out and wraps her mouth around it tightly. She slides her head up and down taking my cock into her mouth like a fish taking in a worm. I hold onto the top of her head and guide it down and back up again. Ashley begins running her tongue up and down each side of my throbbing hard shaft and then plunges it back into her mouth. She stops sucking and just strokes my cock for a couple of minutes then takes it deep down into her throat, causing herself to gag loudly. "Whoa, easy there girl." I say, jokingly. "I just wanted to try doing that, I'm not used to it." Ashley replies. I laughed and Ashley continues sucking my cock. A few minutes later, I was ready to cum. Ashley closes her eyes and tells me to cum on her face. She crouches down lower and I begin jerking. My cum begins covering her beautiful from her forehead down to her chin, covering her lips and two shots land in her right eye. When I finish cumming, Ashley glances at me in a teasing angered look. "You wanted me to." I tell her. "I know I did, but now I can't see." Ashley responds in a sarcastic tone. She laughs and reaches for me to help her from the floor. "Can we go out and get something to eat?" Ashley asks. "Sure, as soon as you clean that stuff off of your face." I tell her. She laughs again and heads into my bathroom to clean herself off. When she comes out of the bathroom, her and I head down the street to the little roadside diner to have a bite to eat, then we arrive back at my house. The next night, Ashley would be returning home to California. A Lucky Fan Ch. 03 A couple of weeks after Ashley returned to California, I was sitting in my home office finishing up some paper work and a few last minute touches on one of my projects when the phone rings. I answer it and the voice on the other end is none other then Ashley Tisdale again. "Hey Girl, what's happening?" I ask, answering the phone. "Oh, not much, just calling to tell you I'm pregnant." Ashley replies. I could tell in the tone of her voice that it sounded like she was joking, but I couldn't be sure. "Uh, please tell me your fucking with me." I tell her. "I am, I just had to do that." Ashley says, breaking out into a laugh. "Damn, I was hoping you were." I say jokingly. "You were?" Ashley asks. "Got you!" I responded. "You are an ass." Ashley says, breaking into even louder laughter. We both share a laugh and continue chatting. "Listen, I want you do to me a favor." Ashley tells me. "Sure, what's up?" I ask. "Well, you know who Brenda Song is right?" She asks. "Yes, of course." I say. "Well, I told her how much fun I had when I came to visit, and she told me she wants to meet you too." She says. "Really?, What did you tell her?" I ask. "Oh, you know, just this and that." Ashley responds. "So, would you mind if she comes to visit?" Ashley asks. "No, not at all. I'm caught up on all my work, so I got some time." I tell her. "Alright good, well, I'll give her your number, and you two can set everything up." Ashley says. "When are you coming back out again?" I ask her. "Not sure, we'll have to see what my agent sets up for me in the meantime." She says. "Sounds good, I guess I'll talk to you later." I tell Ashley. "Yeah, I'll call Brenda and give her your number and tell her to give you a call." Ashley says. We exchange out "Goodbyes" and hang up. An hour later, my phone rings again, when I answer it I recognize the voice on the other end. It was Brenda Song. "Hi, is this Mike?" she asks. "Yes, it is, is this Ms. Brenda Song?" I responded. "Yeah, hi, Ashley told me to call." Brenda said, sounding as if she was lugging a bag of heavy groceries. "She told me you were going to, how are you?" I ask. "I'm doing good." She says. "I'm a little nervous though." "Nervous of talking on the phone?" I ask. "No, about meeting you." Brenda responds with a chuckle. "Ah, there isn't nothing to worry about, you'll have fun." I tell her. "Well, I'm going to fly out, but then I'm going to rent my own car to come out to where you live." Brenda tells me. "There's no need for that, I got a car." I tell her. "I like driving that's all, when I get to the airport, I'll call you." She says. "I'll be in sometime next week, and we'll have to meet somewhere." She continued. "Well, why don't you meet me at my house, I'll make the reservations and all that jazz, just like I did with Ashley." I tell her. "Alright, Mike, that sounds good." Brenda says. "Listen, I have to put this shit away, and I'll call you later, if that's ok." She tells me. "I should be here, I don't have anyplace to be." Brenda and I hang up and about three hours later she calls again. We discuss our plans for her visit and set up the time and date. The next week at around noon, Brenda Song arrives at my house. I invite her in and her and I sit and talk in my kitchen for a while before heading out to Lancaster County. About half way there, Brenda lays her head against the passenger window of my 1958 Plymouth and nods off to sleep. She only sleeps for about a half hour or so and awakes. "How was your nap?" I ask her." "It was good, I was dreaming." Brenda tells me. "Oh, good dream I guess?" I say to her. "It was about sex." She replies with a slight laugh. "Ah, yeah, I'd call that a good dream." I said. We both break out into boisterous laughter and get into another conversation. It was then that I really took notice of what Brenda was wearing. She had on a pair of really tight blue jeans and a thin metallic silvery top with thin shoulder straps. The jeans she had on hugged her crotch in such away that they didn't quite give her camel toe but it made that area look smaller then what it actually would have been. We arrived at the Red Caboose Motel at around four o' clock and grabbed out luggage and took them in to our Caboose. In that area not too many places were going to be open much longer so Brenda and I decided to head out to grab a quick bite to eat before everything closed for the night. We go to one of the local eateries and ordered out food. As soon as we got there, the waitress closed and locked the door behind us. "Closing up are ya?" I ask. "We will be shortly, don't want too many people in here." She said. "Sit anywhere." The waitress continued. Brenda and I walk over to the one two seat tables and sit down. Only a few other people were in the restaurant besides us. I kindly nodded to a gentleman and his wife sitting across the room and looked around. "Place is jumping, huh?" I joked. Brenda laughed and buried her head into a menu. A few minutes later, the waitress comes to take our order. "What can I get you guys to drink?" She asks. "Go ahead Brenda, ladies first." I say. "I'll have a Coke please." Brenda says. "Alright, and you sir?" the waitress asks me. "Well, uh, do you have any raspberry iced tea?" I ask. "Sure do." She responded. "Thank you." I tell her. The waitress tells us that she'd be right back with out drinks and to take our orders. As we wait, Brenda and I continue to converse, and laugh and a few minutes later the waitress brings us our drinks. "Alright, are we ready to order?" She asks. "Yeah, I'll have the chicken breast sandwich and an order of fries, and uh, some onion rings, I guess." Brenda says. "Alright, and you?" The waitress asks. "I'll have the same, but with out the onion rings, please." I tell her. Brenda and I spend about an hour in the restaurant, being the last two customers in there and when we finished out dinner, we head out. While it was still daylight, I decided to just take a short ride before returning to the motel. Around Eight 'O Clock, we get back to the motel and head in for the rest of the night. Brenda sits down on the computer chair and I sit down on the bed. We begin another conversation and about twenty minutes later, Brenda excuses herself to change. Minutes later, Brenda returns clad only in a black bra and a pair of silvery metallic color panties. Her thin frame and olive skin turned me on in milliseconds "Whoa" I exclaimed. "Your not hitting' this." Brenda says. "I didn't pl..." I began. "I will give you some head though." She says cutting me off. Brenda kneels in front of me and grips my cock through my pants, then undoes them. Wasting no time Brenda wraps her lips around the head of my cock and takes it down into her through with a long slow gulp. "Are you sure you don't want me to eat your Pussy or anything?" I ask. "Mmm,mmm." Brenda hums with my cock between her lips. "Suit yourself." I tell her. I lay back and watch Brenda's lips slide down then back up. After a few minutes, I stand up off the bed and begin to rapidly face fuck Brenda. Rhythmic hums arise from Brenda's mouth sounding as if she were humming along to an inaudible song playing on an unseen radio. With in a few more minutes, I was ready to grease Brenda's face with my load. I let Brenda have her way with it until the last possible second and I grabbed it from her and began jerking it. Brenda rested her butt on the heels of her feet and calmly waited for her blast. With out telling her I began to cum shooting three huge streams dead center of her face covering her forehead and the bridge of her nose and her lips. Two more thick streams land in her hair and one last stream catches her in her left eye. The last few drops of my sperm fall onto Brenda's chest and run down between her tits. When I finish cumming, Brenda smiles and rapidly clapping her hands together. "Yay!" she says, mocking her Disney Channel character, London Tipton. "Oh shit, I was going to ask you to do that, I love when London does that on the show." I tell her. Brenda laughs and leans forward, licking a bit of cum from the head of my cock. "Mmm, I can't wait to see what's in store for tomorrow." She says. As with Vanessa Hudgens and Ashley Tisdale, Brenda spend about a week with me, hanging out around Amish Country, Pennsylvania before returning to California.