Chapter 1
1 AM is really early, I thought to myself as I jumped in the shower. My wife Leah and I were heading to PEI to visit family for the long weekend. It was about a 10 hour drive from our home in New Hampshire to the tip of the island where her family lived, plus any stops you needed or wanted to make.
We always liked to arrive when it was still light out, and we couldn't justify spending the night somewhere each time we travelled there, so it was always a super-early up and out each time we were headed up.
Stepping out of the shower, I grabbed my towel and dried off. Walking back into the bedroom, I woke Leah up and quickly threw on sweatpants and a t-shirt -- comfy travel clothes. As Leah padded off to the bathroom, I headed downstairs. First things first, I thought, and ran out to the driveway to start the rental car. It was supposed to be cold this weekend. Not below freezing where we'd have to worry about ice on the road, but pretty damn close. I can't wear jackets when driving, it drives me nuts, so a warm car was essential!
All our bags were already packed in the car, so it was only about 15 minutes before Leah and I were settled in the car and backing out of the driveway. Leah and I sat and enjoyed the silence for a little while, idly chatting and reconnecting with each other, An hour later we reached Maine, and stopped along the turnpike to grab a couple cups of coffee.
As we pulled back onto the turnpike, Leah leaned back and closed her eyes. I didn't mind, I am an old hand at driving long distances and had no problem getting in the zone. I put on some headphones so I could listen to music without disturbing her, and slowly she drifted off to sleep.
A couple of hours later we reached Bangor, which is the point in the journey where we left the highway and would head across Maine on "The Airline" road that connected Bangor with Calais Maine and the Canadian border. It was a lot more modern then when I first started traveling up with Leah, and even had passing lanes now, but it was still based on the original road made famous in Pet Cemetery. If you've ever seen the movie, the road they lived on is the same one we were on!
Following tradition, I stopped at the Mobil station in Bangor at the beginning of The Airline to fuel up and grab a great local brand of Beef Jerky that we both loved. Leah woke up and used the bathroom while I wandered around the store grabbing some munchies, a Pepsi, and some bottles of water. Driving long distances sure brings on the munchies!
Meeting Leah at the counter, we grabbed 10 packages of beef jerky (don't judge, this stuff is good!) and paid for our gas and the food. Jumping in the car, we headed back out onto the road. The sun was just starting to rise, but the road was still pretty empty.
As we wound along the road, Leah suddenly leaned over against me and kissed my neck. Shifting from holding the wheel with my right hand to my left, I put my arm around her shoulder, enjoying her warmth and closeness.
"I love getting away with you." Leah said, and I had to agree. It just didn't happen often enough, and I knew we had to make more of an effort to get away more often without the kids.
Leah suddenly shifted, turning towards me. My eyes flicked to her face and saw her looking at me with a sly grin on her face, before shifting my vision back to the road ahead. I gasped as without warning, Leah's hands reached down and started unbuttoning my pants. When she started tugging at them, I lifted my hips slightly and she yanked my pants down just a few inches -- my erection springing free. Lowering her head to my lap, I could feel her breath on my cock as she took me in her hand and slowly started stroking me. I blinked, wanting to close my eyes, but couldn't since I was driving. I glanced down, looking at the side of Leah's face as her head lay on my thigh, inches from my dick, with her hand sliding up and down. Seeing it, even more then feeling it, was arousing me beyond belief. My eyes returned to the road, my entire body tingling with excitement
Suddenly Leah shifted again, kneeling on her seat. Lowering her head to me, I suddenly felt myself getting enveloped by her mouth. I moaned as the sensation washed over my body. Slowly she took me deep in her mouth, them rose back up to the top, then slowly descending again. Withdrawing again, she left me pop out of her mouth and, grabbing me with her hand, ran her tongue all around the head of my dick before opening her mouth and taking me deep again.
Horny beyond belief, I slowly reached underneath her with my right hand. Sliding my hand down, I slipped my fingers inside her stretchy pants and gasped when I found not panties, but Leah's pussy, already damp with her arousal. Slowly I stroked her lips with my middle finger, before slowly sliding it deep inside her. I could feel her moan around my cock, and I used my middle finger to draw her juices from her hot opening to lubricate her clit.
I started to rub my finger gently around her nub, and I could feel the vibrations of her moan through my cock. I increased my speed just a little, alternating between rubbing her clit and sliding my fingers deep inside her.
We continued this activity at a leisurely pace, and I could feel the tension slowly building within me. Leah's body was gently trembling, and I could tell you were getting close as well. I increased the intensity of my rubbing, and her head stopped moving and I could feel her body tense as she came hard on my fingers. That was all it took. I ended up and Leah pulled her mouth off me and stroked my cock furiously as I exploded, urgently trying to push my hips up against the restraint of my seatbelt. I could feel myself pulsing in her hand as she gently pumped me, pushing any remaining drops out of my dick.
Finally she released me and sat up. Reaching into the back seat, Leah grabbed a small towel and sitting back down in her seat, wiped my cum off her fingers. I was silent, catching my breath, my energy expended from the intense orgasm I had just experienced.
Finally I whispered "Thank you...". Leah grinned and blushed and said "Thank you too!"
We reached the end of The Airline and reached the Canadian border. With nothing to declare and a history of crossing the border at their disposal, we quickly were on our way along the Bay of Fundy through New Brunswick.
We enjoyed the views, chatting as we zipped along the coastline. Suddenly I pulled the car over to the side along a deserted stretch of roadway. To our right, an inlet of water carved its way through pine covered banks. A dilapidated bridge that was part of the original road extended halfway across the body of water before trailing off like an unfinished sentence.
What made the view incredible was the sun glistening off the water, basking the entire area with a glowing aura.