Our story begins with a bang...
Your climax was coming quickly. My tongue was relentless, flicking your clit and back and forth. We had tried a number of positions and you could barely hold out.
The wave hit you like you were at the beach. Much so you wanted to last longer, your body gave in and a massive orgasm ripped through you. You squirted. Not just a trickle, but more than ever before. I continued to flick our clit through the loudest scream I'd ever heard from you.
And with that, you awoke with a start.
You were a little sweaty and you feel like you might have just cum in your sleep.
Wow, fantastic. Your breathing was quick and shallow.
You took a moment to figure out where you were. We were in the car together, somewhere between MD and TN. I had rented us a room at a B and B I knew from my time in Tennessee. Truth be told, I could be taking you anywhere right now; we had time alone and you needed to fuck me hard.
You told me all about your dream and, as you did, you were getting more aroused again.
It was getting hot. Your story was making you hotter in the car. You took off your jacket. Still too hot.
You took off your sweater. Still too hot.
"Find somewhere to pull over. I need you now." You didn't ask. You needed me right away and weren't going to take no for an answer.
A rest stop was coming up. It was late at night and no one was on the road. This is the advantage to driving in a holiday... No cars.
For the next mile, you stroked my cock through my jeans. Fantastic... I love your nails and you know what that does to me.
We finally got to the rest stop. No one there, either.
I pulled over into what would be a secluded area even if no one were around and you wasted no time.
I barely got the car turned off before you unbuckled yourself and me in one smooth motion.
You crawled in the back. At the last stop, you had rearranged the bags and dropped the seats without me even noticing. The anticipation was probably what led to the sex dream.
You pulled your pants down. Your pussy was oozing from the dream. It was a powerful orgasm in the dream and you needed to feel me pounding into you.
I crawled into the back, shedding my pants as I shifted.
You grabbed my cock - already quite hard after the mile of masturbation I had just received - and stroked it hard.