"Oh fuck babe I'm gonna-"
With a start I woke up, laying in my bed, naked as usual, as my cock spasmed and sprayed my chest with cum.
"Damn."
It was another wet dream. Kelly had been in New England with her sailing team for 3 weeks now, and I was having a very chaste summer. I hadn't had sex or gotten a blowjob or handjob since the day before she left, and my hormonal 17 year old body was compensating by jizzing in my sleep. I was frustrated. I needed to get laid.
I looked at the clock and saw that I was due to wake up in 20 minutes anyway. That day I was flying out to Boston to spend the weekend with Kelly. I was surprised my parents were letting me go, since they knew we would be unsupervised, but they trusted us.
The flight was uneventful, and Kelly was waiting for me at baggage claim at Boston Logan International. We got some sideways looks when we ran to each other, and some people looked shocked when we kissed, I picked her up and spun her around. I didn't care. I was just happy to be back with the girl I loved.
When I finally pulled my tongue out of her mouth, I told her how much I had missed her.
"I missed you too baby. Now get your bag and let's go. I want to get to the hotel."
I grabbed my bag and we went to the car her parents had rented for her for the summer.
"Here, JJ," she said, tossing me the keys. "You drive. I hate driving in city traffic."
I pulled out of the parking structure and onto the freeway. We chatted for a while, just about nothing really. She asked me about my baseball team, I asked her about sailing. Eventually the topic shifted to my sex life while she was gone.
"None." I replied.