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 Algonquin Memories

   By Douglas Fox (C) 2005

   This story is a fictional erotic tale.  It contains descriptions of
teenagers having unprotected sex.  If you are under eighteen or live in a
community that finds explicit sexual stories illegal, please leave.

   (mf MF voy 1st unsafe preg)

   Thursday, August 9th

   ===============

   "Hello, the Miller residence."

   "Yes, this is Jon."

   "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that."

   "We have to cancel the trip?  After planning this for a year?"

   "I'm sorry to hear about your wife's mother."

   I hung up the phone.  "Shit!" Our Venturer Crew has been planning this
wilderness canoe trip to Algonquin Provincial Park in Ontario for a year. I
picked up the phone to call Justin Baer, my best friend and leader of our
crew for the trip.

   "Hello"

   "Justin, this is Jon.  Did you hear?  Mrs.  Ritter's mother died this
morning.  Our trip to Canada is cancelled.  Mr.  & Mrs.  Ritter have to
stay for the funeral and take care of her things.  This sucks!  We have to
have a male and a female adult to go on the trip.  There isn't any way we
can find people to take their place on Thursday night when we are supposed
to leave on Saturday morning."

   "Yeah, I just got the call too.  Hang on a bit.  Venturer Crew 312 isn't
stopped this easily.  My dad has an idea, so just cool it a little.  I'll
call you back after my dad makes a few calls."

   I hung up the phone and sat down on the sofa.  Almost immediately, the
phone rang.  "Hello."

   "Jon, its Amy.  Did you hear?"

   "Yes, Justin and I were just talking about it.  Why don't you come over?
Mom went shopping today and bought some Mint Chocolate Chip Ice Cream.  We
can drown our sorrows in some ice cream."

   "OK, I'll see you in a couple minutes.  Bye."

   "See you soon." I replied.

   Two minutes later Amy knocked at the door.  "Come on in." Amy Holt has
lived two doors down the street since she and her family moved to Paradise,
Pa.  eight years ago.  We played together when we were kids.  We share
classes together at school.  We can talk about almost anything.  She is my
oldest friend.

   We headed straight to the kitchen.  I grabbed two bowls, two spoons, a
dipper and the ice cream as Amy sat down at the kitchen table the way we
have done a thousand times before.  I scooped up two big bowls of ice cream
and handed one to Amy.

   "After reading about the Algonquin lakes and forests for a year, after
studying the maps of canoe routes, lakes, portages and campsites, we can't
go!  It's just not fair." I whined.

   "I know.  But what can we do about it?" she replied reasonably.

   "I know, but this sucks.  I do feel bad for Mrs.  Ritter.  I can't
imagine how I would feel if anything happened to my parents." We quietly
ate our ice cream for a few minutes.

   I asked "How was your date with Fred last week?"

   "It was horrible!  Fred is an asshole.  I broke up with him that night.
His hands were everywhere at the movies.  I don't know why I ever liked
him."

   "Well, I'll listen.  You helped me so much two months ago when I broke
up with that witch, Wendy.  I can't believe the things she said about me
after we broke up."

   "Jon, you were out of line when you tried to finger her after you slid
your hand into her pants at the movies."

   "I know, but I thought she wanted to go further than making out.  Boy
was I wrong.  She dumped her soda in my lap and walked out.  I have never
been so embarrassed.  But she still shouldn't have said those ..."

   The phone rang.  "...  things about me." I continued.  I hopped up to
answer the phone.  "Hello, the Miller residence."

   "Heh, Jon.  This is Justin.  Great news.  My dad convinced my older
brother Joe and his fiancé Barb to take us on the Algonquin trip."

   "Your kidding!  Does Joe know what he is getting into?"

   "Oh, yeah.  Joe was one of the first members of Crew 312 ten years ago,
back when it was called Explorers instead of Venturers." He was there when
Mr.  & Mrs.  Ritter started the post.  He went on the first Algonquin canoe
trip.  He'll be fine."

   "How can he get time off from his job?" I inquired.

   " Joe is a school teacher.  So is Barb, or at least she will be when
school starts this year.  She just graduated from college this spring.  She
hasn't actually taught school yet.  Joe and Barb don't have to report to
school for another three weeks, so they have time to go along with us."

   "Cool.  I'll tell Amy.  She is jumping up and down beside me with a
great big smile on her face."

   "Great.  I'll call Will and Katie."

   "Should I call Mr.  Ritter to make sure he is OK with this?" I asked.

   "No, my dad already did that.  Get packed dude.  We're going to the
wilderness!  See you tomorrow." Justin said before he hung up.

   "Man, I can't be believe it!  We going again." I said as I gave Amy a
bear hug.  Her tits squished against my chest.  `When did she get those', I
thought.  My cock started to stir.  Just what I needed.

   "Heh, I've got packing to do.  I'll see you later, Jon.  Thanks for the
ice cream." she said as she breezed out the back door.

   I went upstairs to continue packing my gear.  A couple hours later,
after watching some TV, I headed to bed.  Amy was still on my mind.  She is
5'6" tall.  She has shoulder length blonde hair.  She was developing curves
in all the right places.  The feel of her tits against my chest wouldn't go
away.

   `What am I thinking!  She's my friend, not my girlfriend.  I don't want
to screw that up.'

   My cock grew in size.  It felt as hard as steel.  I grabbed my bottle of
hand lotion and spread some on my cock.  I began to rub the head slowly.  I
picked up the pace and stroked my 6 and a half inch rod harder and faster.
I tried to imagine what Amy's breasts looked like.  The head of my cock
turned a reddish purple.  I exploded.  Cum flew half way up my chest.  Each
spurt traveled a little less distance.  The last couple of spurts merely
dribbled out.  I grabbed some Kleenex to clean up the mess.  I rolled over
and fell asleep.

   Friday, August 10th

   ==============

   Mom yelled, "Jon, get up!  It's after 10 o'clock."

   "Yeah, I'm getting up, Mom." I took a shower, ate breakfast, and watched
TV for most of the morning.  After lunch I checked over the list of things
to pack.  For the third time.  This day was way too long.

   I walked down to the hardware store to get extra batteries for my
Gameboy and my MP3 player.  I would need something to do during the twelve
hours of riding that it takes to get from Lancaster County, Pa.  to
Algonquin Provincial Park in Canada.

   I've heard all the jokes already.  `Paradise is between Bird-In-Hand and
Intercourse.' Living in the Amish country is cool, but I get tired of the
all the tourists coming through.  I'm happy to live here, but two weeks in
the wilderness will be great.  I won't have to deal with traffic, tourists,
nosey little sisters or constant questions from my parents.  This trip is
going to be great.

   After dinner, I watched a little more TV and then surfed the internet
for awhile.  I wasn't going to see anything like this for the two weeks.  I
went to my room around ten o'clock.

   I pulled my Penthouse out from under my mattress.  I studied the
centerfold for awhile.  I read a few of the letters.  I thought about what
Justin told me a couple months ago.  He was having sex with his girlfriend,
Sherry Jones.  Man, was he lucky to have found a great girl like her.  My
cock rose as usual.  I slathered hand lotion on my dick.  I stroked slowly.
Amy's breasts kept coming to my head.  `Stop it!  We're just friends!' Man
those tits look luscious.  `No!' I stroked my cock faster.  My gut started
to tingle.  Then I exploded.  `I've got to stop thinking about my best
friend this way,' I thought as I cleaned up the cum.

   I fell into a fitful sleep.  I think I woke up nearly every hour.  I was
way too excited about the trip to Canada.

   Saturday, August 11th

   ===============

   The alarm finally rang at 5 am.  I jumped up and got a quick shower. 
Dad was up already.  He had to take me down to the church where we were to
meet for the trip.  I threw my duffle bag into the back of the car and
jumped in front with dad.

   It only took five minutes to get to the church parking lot.  Justin, Amy
and Will were there already.  Justin's older brother Joe pulled in right
behind us.  I guess the lady in the van with Joe was his fiancé.  Sherry
arrived a couple minutes later.  It was 6 am.  Where was Katie?  Her dad
was always late.  He probably was late for his own wedding!.  At ten after
six, the Landis family finally pulled into the parking lot.

   Justin called everyone together by the twelve passenger van.  Mr. 
Ritter rented the van so we could all fit in one vehicle for the trip up.
Justin introduced Joe to Will, Amy and Katie.  I had met Joe before.  Then
he introduced Joe's fiancé, Barb Williams.  Barb was 22 years old.  She had
long brunette hair tied in a pony tail.  She looked great.  She was about
5'-8".  I could see why Joe fell for her.  If only I was a little older.

   Justin's voice brought me back to reality.  "Barb, I'd like to introduce
you to Jon Miller.  Jon is the quartermaster for our crew.  He is
responsible for keeping track of all our food and equipment." I nodded in
response.  "This is Will Henry.  He just joined Crew 312.  This is his
first high adventure trip." Will shook hands with Barb.  She looked over
the fourteen year old boy.  Will is tall for a boy who would soon start
ninth grade, but quite thin.

   "This is Amy Holt.  Amy this is my brother Joe's fiancé, Barb Williams."
Justin said.

   "Nice to meet to meet you." Amy replied.

   "This is Katie Landis." Justin said as he indicated the 5'5" blonde.

   Katie shook Barb's hand and said "Hi." Justin continued on, "Katie is
turning fifteen while we are on the trip." Justin turned to the group. 
"Well, lets get loaded up gang and get out of here."

   Everyone grabbed their packs or duffle bags and threw them in the back
of the van.  We loaded up.  Justin Will and I grabbed seats in the back. 
Amy, Sherry and Katie sat in the middle.  Barb sat up front with Joe.  The
moms in the parking lot waved good-bye as we pulled out of the parking lot.

   The early departure time and lack of sleep soon caught up with all of
us. I probably slept about an hour.  I woke up as we were crossing the
Susquehanna River north of Harrisburg.  I grabbed a book and my MP3 player.
Time moved slowly.  I glanced out the window occasionally.  We continued
following along the Susquehanna for hours.

   We passed the "Home of the Little League World Series" sign as we passed
through Williamsport.  After that all you saw were trees.  Lots of trees. I
dozed off again.

   I woke up in New York state.  We passed one small town after another
with farms in between the towns.  We stopped at a McDonalds for lunch.  Joe
and Barb traded places and Barb took a turn at driving.  We finally arrived
at the state park where we camped for the night.  After dinner at a
restaurant in Niagara Falls, we returned to camp.  The guys hung out at the
picnic table in our campsite playing cards until dark.

   I shared a tent with Justin that night.  "Dude, it's too hot." Justin
said as he stripped off his t-shirt and shorts.  "No way I can sleep in a
sleeping bag tonight." He laid out bare naked.

   "Uh...  yeah." I replied to Justin.  I stripped off my t-shirt.  I laid
down in my boxers.  I looked over at Justin.  He is 6'-1" tall.  He made
starting tailback as a sophomore.  He is the star on our high school
football team.  I wished my muscles stood out the way his do.  With his
blond hair and blue eyes, he could have any girl in the school.  He chose
Sherry Jones, the prettiest cheerleader on the school.

   "Justin, have you and Sherry done `it'?", I asked.

   "Yes."

   "How did you convince Sherry to have sex?" I asked.

   He answered, "It's a long story.  I'll tell you about it some other
time. I need to get some sleep."

   I stared at Justin as he began to snore quietly.  His cock was lying on
his belly.  It didn't look any different from mine, except maybe a little
bigger.  But it had been inside a girl.  Where did they do it?  How does it
feel?  How did Justin convince Sherry to try it?  The questions just kept
turning around in my head as I fell asleep.

   Sunday, August 12th

   ==============

   Next morning, Joe shook the tent and called "Wake up, we need to get on
the road.  I want to get to the outfitters before lunch.  Ten minutes later
all eight of us had our bags packed and loaded in the van.  Joe took the
first shift driving today.

   The border crossing was uneventful.  The guard looked at our IDs for a
few seconds and then waved us through.  I guess a van load of Venturer
Scouts doesn't look too threatening.  The next two hours of driving were on
expressways.  At the north side of Toronto, we turned north onto a smaller
two lane highway.  Houses and businesses were becoming further apart.  Soon
we passed one lake after another.  I wondered if Algonquin would look like
this?

   Around 11:30 we pulled off the road into the parking lot of the
outfitters.  Racks of canoes stood beside trailers full of canoes.  The
store was rustic looking.  Small cabins lined the road between the parking
lot and the lake.  Every where you looked there are pine trees and more
pine trees.  Joe had us wait in the van while he and Barb went inside to
check in with the owner.

   When Joe and Barb came back he told us that the outfitter was getting
our gear and food ready right now.  We were going to go out for lunch to a
local restaurant while they finished getting our food and gear.

   After lunch the owner came out to talk with our group.  He assigned us
two cabins.  He also introduced us to Holly.  She was going take care of
outfitting us today.  The girls would share one cabin while the guys stayed
in the other.  We moved our bags into our cabins and then went inside the
store.  Holly directed us to a back room.  The walls were lined with
shelves full of food, tents, sleeping bags, pot, pans, stove and other
equipment.  Four tables stood in the middle of the room.  One of them was
piled high with food and gear.

   Holly asked us to gather around that table.  "Here is your equipment and
food for the next eight days.  I will go over the menu.  If you want any
changes, let me know.  We can make substitutions if you want them." After
Holly completed her talk, we stood and looked at each other.

   Justin finally said, "Grab the eight Duluth packs under the table.  Put
everything in the packs.  Don't worry about how it's packed right now,
we'll repack back at our cabins."

   We picked up the packs.  These things had to weigh 60 pounds!  I could
barely get mine off the ground.  Sherry managed to get hers on her back,
but Amy and Katie couldn't even left the packs.  Will and I helped the
girls get their packs on.  Then we picked up our packs.  We all wobbled
back to our cabins.

   We spent half of the afternoon repacking our packs.  Justin announced,
"Jon will canoe with Amy.  Will canoes with Katie.  Sherry will be with me.
Joe and Barb will be together, of course.  The guys will take the stern
position in the canoe, the girls the bow.  Each canoe will have one pack
for personal gear.  Pack light.  A couple swim suits, three t-shirts, a
sweat shirt, long pants and a poncho are all you need."

   Amy and I pulled an empty pack over to the table.  We packed our
personal gear in trash bags and stuffed them in with the sleeping bags and
Therm-o-rest mattresses that the outfitter gave us.

   As we packed Amy said, "I'm glad I am canoeing with you Jon.  I know
you'll take good care of us."

   "Thanks.  I wouldn't want to be with anyone else either." I replied.

   The bread, the crackers and any other food that could be crushed were
put in a small waterproof barrel.  The barrel then went in a pack, along
with a mattresses to provide some padding for whoever had to carry the
barrel.  The rest of food and equipment was split up among the other three
packs.

   We finished all of the packing around 3:30 in the afternoon.  "Let's go
swimming!" Justin yells.  We all dashed for our cabins.  The guys were
changed and back out in no time.  Justin ran for the dock and dove in.  I
followed right behind him.  Will was two steps behind me.  The girls came
out a few minutes later.  All three were wearing bikinis.

   "Dude, I don't know how I am going to keep my hands off Sherry this
week. She is the most beautiful woman in the world." Justin exclaimed.

   "Amy looks great too." I replied.

   Will just stood there in the water staring at Katie.  "Dude, stop
staring." Justin whispered to Will.

   "Uh...  yeah, sorry.  I didn't know someone who hasn't even started high
school could look that good." Will stammered.  He didn't stop staring.

   When the girls got in the water we all started splashing, talking,
joking and dunking each other.  The afternoon passed quickly.  I noticed
that Joe and Barb were no where to be seen.  As we climbed out of the lake,
I noticed Joe and Barb come out of the woods.  They walked up along the
edge of the lake to our cabins holding hands.

   We changed, and then went out to the local restaurant for dinner.  After
dinner, the outfitter let us borrow three of his canoes to practice on the
lake.  Justin, Will and I had learned to canoe at Boy Scout camp, so we had
no problems handling the canoes.  Surprisingly, Sherry, Amy and Katie were
good at paddling, knew what a sweep and a draw stroke was.  They handled
themselves very well in the canoes.

   "Amy, where did you learn to canoe?" I asked.

   "Same as you.  Girl Scouts do more than make pot holders.  We learned at
camp."

   "Sorry, I didn't know.  I think we'll make a great team out on the
lakes." I answered.

   As dusk approached, we paddled for the shore.  After the canoes were put
away, Sherry, Amy and Katie went to their cabin.  Justin Will and I went
back to ours.  Will and I stripped down to our boxers as we get ready for
bed.  Justin took everything off like last night.

   "Man, don't you get cold sleeping naked?" I asked Justin.

   "No, it feels great.  You should try it."

   "Well, I guess." I replied as I slowly stripped off my boxers.

   Justin looked at Will and asked "Will, do you want to join us?"

   "Ummm ...  No, I don't think so.  I'm fiii...  fine."

   "Heh, Jon.  What happened between you and Wendy near the end of school?"
Justin inquired.

   I cleared my throat and started, "It's a long story.  I guess we have
time.  I took Wendy to the movies the Friday night of Memorial Day weekend.
The movie sucked, but Wendy and I started kissing.  While we were
Frenching, I felt up her tits.  After a couple of minutes, she said `Wait a
second.' She reached around the back of her shirt and took her bra off and
stuffed it in her bag.  `That should feel better.' I rubbed and squeezed
her breasts through her t-shirt.  It felt much better to me.  I thought it
must have felt better to Wendy too, from the way she was moaning.  I
reached up under her shirt and squeezed a bare breast for the first time. I
loved it.  I kept rubbing and squeezing gently while we French kissed some
more.  After about ten minutes of this, I decided to try for third base.  I
moved my hand down and rubbed her tummy.  She cooed, `Don't stop.' I slid
my hand into her pants to try to rub her cunt lips.  Her eyes just about
popped out of her head when my hand went in her pants.  She jumped up,
slapped my face, dumped her soda in my lap and stormed out."

   "Boy did you misread her." Justin offered.

   "Yeah.  She hasn't said one word to me since that night.  She has been
bad mouthing me ever since." I answered.

   "I know.  It's harsh."

   "Heh, Justin, where is Joe?" I asked.

   "I would guess he and Barb took a quote `walk' unquote." Justin said as
he motioned to indicate quotation marks around the word walk.  "Barb has
been gone for the past month on vacation with her parents.  She only got
back three days ago.  I think they are looking for a quiet place to make up
for a month of lost time making love."

   "When are they getting married?" I asked.

   "The wedding is in ten weeks." Justin answered.

   "Justin, can you tell me how you got Sherry to go steady with you." I
asked.

   "Well we started dating right after we started tenth grade last year.  I
didn't do anything special to get her to date me, I just asked.  Things
just felt natural with her from the first date.  I used to have trouble
talking with girls, but things just felt natural with Sherry.  I can talk
to her about anything.  We dated occasionally all fall.  We didn't have
much free time during football season.  In December, when football was
over, we started to get together after school to study.  At least that's
what we told our parents.  We spent most afternoons making out.  By the end
of the year, we would get home from school, strip down to our short and
panties.  A couple days before Christmas, she gave me the best present
ever. She gave me a blow job."

   "Sherry gives blow jobs?" Will and I asked in unison.  I looked over at
Will.  His boxers were starting to tent.  My cock was getting stiff too.

   "She wasn't very good to start with.  But with a little coaching, she
started to give great head." Justin reached down and rubbed his boner. 
"This is really getting to me."

   I asked, "When did you have sex the first time?"

   Will's eyes opened wide, "You and Sherry have sex?"

   "Yes, now if you will be quiet, I will tell you about it.  Do you
remember the New Years Party that Sam threw?  We spent half of the party
making out on the sofa.  Sherry kept getting hotter and hotter.  I had my
hand down her pants and was rubbing her clitoris."

   Will looked confused, "Her what?"

   "Her clitoris, her clit.  It's a little bump at the top of her cunt
lips. It drives girls crazy when you rub or lick it.  Be gentle.  They
don't like you to be rough with it.  Anyway, continuing the story of that
night; I rubbed her clit for a minute, then dipped down and rubbed along
her cunt lips.  I kept doing this.  She got wetter and wetter.  Next I
pushed my finger into her cunt and rubbed her clit with my thumb.  Her cunt
gripped and spasmed on my finger as Sherry shuddered and moaned.  I rubbed
her clit for a minute, then dipped down and rubbed along her cunt lips.  I
kept doing this.  She got wetter and wetter.  Next I pushed my finger into
her cunt and rubbed her clit with my thumb.  Her cunt gripped and spasmed
on my finger as Sherry shuddered and moaned.  I didn't understand at first,
but she told me that I had just given her an orgasm.  I kissed her.  She
looked at me and said `Let's go find a bedroom.' I followed her upstairs.
No one was in Sam's little brother's room.  We closed and locked the door.
Sherry asked me to undress her."

   I reached down and rubbed my cock.  It was rigid.  I needed relief.  I
looked over at Will.  His boner had slipped out the fly of his boxers.  His
face was crimson.  He slowly rubbed his hand up and down his cock.  It
looked like it was about five inches long.  Not too bad for a 14 year old.

   Justin continued on, "I slipped her t-shirt over her head.  She
unclasped her bra and dropped it on the floor.  I kissed the breasts that I
had grown so familiar with.  Sherry said, `Justin, I want you tonight. 
Make love to me.' I lost no time taking off my clothes.  I laid Sherry down
on the bed.  I lay on top of Sherry.  As I kissed her I rubbed my cock
along her pussy lips.  She said, `Put it in now, please do it!' So I took
my cock in hand and moved the tip to Sherry's cunt.  Then I ....  "

   Justin paused when he heard the sound of someone walking up to our
cabin. The door opened and Joe walked in.

   "Damn, Joe.  You have bad timing!"

   Joe looked around the cabin at Justin, Will and I.  "Yeah, I guess my
timing could have been better.  Don't stop on my account.  Keep jerking
off. I'm as horny as the next guy."

   Justin objected, "Heh, we weren't jerking off.  I was telling Jon and
Will about the first time I had sex with Sherry."

   "Well it sure looks like you should be jerking off.  You guys need some
relief."

   Will and I didn't need any further encouragement.  I stroked my prick
like crazy.  Will and Justin joined in.  Soon all three of us shot our cum
all over our chests.

   Drained, we fell asleep.

   Monday, August 13th

   ===============

   I woke up and looked around.  It was starting to get light.  I needed to
piss.  I put my shorts on, grabbed my shower stuff and headed out to the
bath house.  I met Amy as I was walking there.

   "Good Morning" she said when she saw me.  She was wearing an old t-shirt
that was a little too tight.  Between the cold morning air and the tight
t-shirt her nipples were trying to poke through.

   I mumbled "Hi" as I walked by.  My cock started to rise again.  I walked
in the Men's side as she walked in the Women's.

   I pissed and jumped in the shower.  I let the warm water cascade over my
body as I thought, `I've always considered Amy to be a friend and
confidant, but not a girlfriend.  Maybe I have this wrong.  She is
gorgeous, smart, and easy to talk to.  Why shouldn't we go out?'

   I thought some more about those gorgeous tits and the way her nipples
stuck out this morning.  My cock rose.  I soaped it up and started to jerk
again.  Soon my cum was splattered all over the wall of the shower.

   When I left the bath house, it was light outside.  When I got in my
cabin, I saw that Joe was up too.

   Joe looked up and saw me.  He said, "I'm going to get a shower.  Wake
Justin and Will up.  We leave at 7:30, about an hour from now."

   I woke up the other guys and we did our morning routine.  At 7:30 the
owner showed up to wish us luck on our trip.  We loaded up in our van and
took off for our adventure.

   About an hour later we turned off Route 64 onto a dirt road where the
sign said "Opeongo Store 2 km".  15 minutes later we pulled into the lower
parking lot at the Opeongo entrance point.  Our group trooped over to the
store, where we got canoes, paddles and life jackets.  Joe went into the
Ranger's station to pay our park fees and check us in.

   I looked around at the lake.  We were on a small bay at the south end of
the lake.  The far shore was lined with pine trees.  The hillside rose
quickly out of the water.  It looked to be 150 to 200 feet high.  I knew
from looking at the map that Opeongo Lake is huge.

   While Joe got the permits, the rest of us moved the canoes down to the
200 foot long dock.  We put our packs down on the dock by our canoes.  Each
canoe would carry two packs and two people.

   When Joe returned, we launched and loaded our canoes.  Justin and Sherry
took the lead as we left the docks.  Amy and I followed right behind them.
Will and Katie followed me and Joe and Barb took up the rear.

   When we rounded the first point, the view ahead nearly took my breath
away.  The lake extended to the north as far as I could see.  An island was
right in front of us.  Peninsula after peninsula jutted out into the lake
on our left.  The lake shore on the right receded away from us and
disappeared behind the island.  Along the shore in places you could see
fluorescent orange signs that marked campsites.

   After an hour of paddling we passed a Windy Point.  The lake opened up
and extended a mile and half to the east.  As soon as we passed the point,
the wind picked up and waves started to bounce our canoes around.  We
turned into the wind so the canoes would ride steadier.

   Amy looked back at me, "Are you sure this is safe?" As she said that, a
particularly large wave rolled by and lapped over the gunwale of the canoe,
dumping a gallon or two of water in the bottom of the canoe.

   "Sweep on the right side, NOW!" I yelled.  "I need you to help hold the
canoe into the wind." I stroked as hard as I could.  Together we could just
manage to make headway into the wind.  After a couple minutes, I started to
get used to the waves.

   "Amy, are you OK?" I asked.

   "Yes, I guess so.  That first wave really scared me." She replied.

   "I know.  We should do OK as long as you dig in on each stroke."

   I looked around at the other canoes.  Everyone seemed to have mastered
canoeing in 12 to 18 inch waves.  I took us 20 minutes to cross the open
stretch of the lake.  Justin's canoe veered off towards the nearest island
as we approached.  He yelled, "Head in over here.  We can get some shelter
from the wind and have lunch."

   I pulled into the rocky beach right behind Justin and Sherry.  Will,
Katie, Joe and Barb followed us in.  "Jon, where did you pack the lunch?"
Justin asked.

   "Hang on a sec, I have it in this pack." I answered as I dug through the
pack looking for the bag with our lunch.  I handed out the sandwiches,
dried apricots and cookies to each person.

   "I never expected waves like those." Amy said.

   Will looked at her and said, "It's the fetch of the lake.  The longer
the open water that the wind acts on, the larger the waves.  With a 20 mile
an hour wind and a 1.5 miles fetch of water, the formula for calculating
wave heights says that they should be around 15" high.  That seems to be
about what we saw."

   Everyone looked at Will in shock.  Katie asked, "Where did you learn
that?"

   "In one of my science books back home." Will answered, glowing a little
bit from the recognition.

   "I guess we'll just have to call you the `Professor' from now on."
Justin offered.

   Everyone talked quietly as we finished lunch.  Joe and Justin pulled a
map out and studied it a little.  After a couple minutes, Justin looked up
at the group and announced, "It looks like we have about four miles to go
in the North Arm of Opeongo Lake.  Let's get going.  We probably have
another two hours of canoeing."

   We stowed out trash and hopped back into the canoes.  Justin led the way
out into the North Arm.  Either the wind had settled down a little, or the
North Arm was more sheltered.  Paddling was much easier now.

   Time passed quickly as we paddled north.  There were two or three
islands in the middle of the lake.  The lake narrowed as we went north. 
The north end of the lake was in sight when Justin motioned for us to
follow him towards a campsite on a small peninsula.  We beached the canoes
on the south side of the peninsula.

   Joe called everyone together.  "When we come in to a campsite, we need
to investigate it before we unload our gear.  Take a quick look around.  We
need to find the campfire area, latrine and space for our four tents. 
Check the ground out.  Is it flat, rocky or hilly?  Spread out in pairs
with your canoe partner.  Come back here in five minutes.

   Amy and I headed to the east.  The campfire pit was easy to find.  It
was right in the middle of the clearing on the peninsula.  We kept going.
The area was fairly flat and covered with pine needles.  We followed a
trail to the east, but all it did was lead to another adjoining campsite.
Amy and I turned around and returned to the canoes.  Justin and Sherry were
already there with Joe and Barb.  Will and Katie came back right after us.

   "Well, how does this campsite look?" Joe asked.

   Justin said, "The campfire pit looks like it is in good condition. 
Sherry and I found the latrine back in the woods."

   "Amy and I found plenty of good places to pitch our tents.  No rocks and
the ground is pretty flat." I offered.

   Katie added, "I think this is a good campsite."

   Justin took charge.  "Everyone seems to agree.  We stay here tonight. 
Unload your gear and move all the packs up to the fire pit.  Unload all the
food, tents and crew gear in your packs.  Jon, your job is to get this gear
organized so we can find everything."

   Everyone grabbed a pack.  Amy tried to lift the pack up, but couldn't
get it on her back.  I helped her lift it up and get started up the beach
into the campsite.

   When our crew was assembled at the fire pit, Justin started giving
orders.  "I need everyone to help put up the dining fly.  We'll put it up
over here."

   The group quickly put the fly up the way we were taught in the spring
shakedown training weekend.  No one noticed, while we put the fly up, Joe
and Barb started putting a tent up for themselves on the other side of the
campsite.

   When Justin noticed, he yelled at his brother, "What the hell!  Mr. 
Ritter said the guys share two tents and the girls share the other two. 
What are you doing?"

   "Heh, bro.  I haven't had any time with Barb for over a month.  Mr. 
Ritter isn't here.  You dragged me into this trip.  Barb and I will sleep
where we want." Joe answered.

   "What the hell are the rest of us supposed to do?" Justin yelled.

   "I don't care.  Stay with Sherry.  It's fine with me." Joe yelled back.

   Sherry's eyes twinkled a little.  "That's alright with me."

   The light finally dawned on Justin.  "I guess I can do that." trying to
maintain his outrage at his brother.

   I looked at Will.  "I guess it's you and me."

   "That's cool." Will answered.

   Everyone grabbed a tent and scattered to find a nice spot to pitch their
tent.  Will and I pitched our tent in a small clearing about ten feet from
Justin and Sherry's tent.  Katie and Amy set their tent up on the other
side of the campsite near Joe and Barb.

   When all the tents are set up Justin called the group together.  "Will
and Katie, I want you to collect firewood for tonight.  Jon and Amy find a
tall leaning tree or two tall trees with strong branches.  I want you to
put the rope up for our bear bags.  Sherry and I will clean out the fire
pit and get water for dinner.  Let's go everyone, get to work."

   As Amy and I walked through the woods she said, "Thanks for calming me
down out there when the waves were tossing us around.  You are a true
friend." She leaned over and gave me a peck on the cheek.  The butterflies
started to flutter in my stomach.

   We found a tall birch tree that that had been blown over in a storm.  It
was leaning on another tree.  After a few tries, I managed to get the rope
over a branch about 20 feet above the ground.  Amy and I walked back to our
campsite.

   Will and Katie had been busy.  They had a large stack of birch and pine
branches piled near the fire.  Justin and Sherry had our water bags filled
and hanging in a pine tree near the middle of camp.  They had the campfire
blazing.

   "Will and Katie, you are cooks and cleanup crew for dinner tonight."
Justin announced.  "Jon, get the food out for tonight's meal.

   I dug through the pile of food and found the Day 1 meal bag.  It had
steaks, potatoes and a pre-made carrot cake.  I turned the food over to
Will and Katie.

   Everyone sat on the logs that surrounded the fire pit and watched as
Will grilled the steaks.  The potatoes were wrapped in foil and thrown in
the coals at the bottom of the fire.  Katie fed sticks into the fire to
keep it going.

   Soon were sat down to enjoy our feast.  When the last of the cake was
gone, Joe asked for everyone's attention.  "We need to get organized for
tomorrow.  We are about a ten minute paddle for our first portage.  The one
that will take us to Proulx Lake.  This is going to be one of our longer
portages, about 1450 meters, and since it is the beginning of the trip, our
packs will feel like they weigh a ton.  Who is going to carry what?" Joe
looked over at Justin.

   Justin scratched his head and said, "Well there are 8 of us, we have 8
packs and 4 canoes.  We also have life jackets and paddles to carry too. 
Could the guys carry one of the packs and a canoe?"

   "I can barely carry a pack by itself.  I can't carry a canoe and pack
too." I stated.

   "What if the guys make two trips?" Justin wondered.

   Will spoke up, "Hold it, I have it." Everyone looked over a Will.  He
usually was so quiet.

   "It's a simple matter of logic.  We have twelve things to carry.  There
are eight of us.  Each person makes one and a half trips on the portage."

   Justin looked confused.  "How will that work.  We have to end up at the
end of the portage, not the middle."

   "No problem, the guys each take a canoe across the whole portage to
Proulx Lake.  The girls take the first four packs half way across the
portage and drop them off.  Then they go back for the second set of packs.
Meanwhile, the guys go back to middle of the portage and pick up the first
set of packs.  If we do it right, we all end up at Proulx Lake with all our
gear at the same time.  I figure that if we walk at two miles an hour, we
should be able to cross the portage once in about 20-25 minutes.  If the
girls drop their packs after walking 11 or 12 minutes, that should put the
first set of packs in the middle of the portage." Will explained.

   Katie smiled and said, "Wow, that's perfect Will.  How did you figure
that out so fast?"

   Will blushed a little and answered, "I don't know, I'm just good at
Math."

   Justin spoke up, "Well that's settled.  Everyone get your toothpaste,
soap, chap stick and anything else you have that smells good.  Jon, load
the food in a couple Duluth packs.  We need to hang the bear bags before
dark."

   Amy asked, "Do they really have bears here?"

   Joe answered, "Didn't you see the tree on the edge of the campsite?  A
bear has been clawing the tree bark.  We definitely have bears in the area,
but I doubt we will see them.  Mr.  Ritter has been here four times and
never saw a bear.  If we are careful, the bears shouldn't bother us."

   We grabbed the three packs of food and gear and carried them to the bear
rope Amy and I set up earlier.  It took everyone's help, but we managed to
hoist the packs about 15 feet into the air.

   Everyone headed back to camp and their tents.  It was only 8:30 in the
evening but it was starting to get dark.  I pulled a clean t-shirt and a
pair of boxers from my bag and climbed in the tent.  Will was already in
there.  I pulled down my swim suit and stowed it in a trash bag.  Next I
took off today's shirt and stuffed it in the trash bag.  I put the bag and
my shoes outside the tent under the overhang.  As I prepared for bed, Will
went through the same process.

   Will looked over at me.  "Do you want to sleep in the nude like last
night?"

   "Yeah, I guess.  It felt pretty good last night." I answered.

   We laid down on top of our sleeping bags.  We lay there quietly for a
few minutes.  A bird called.  I asked, "What is that?"

   Will said, "That is a loon." We listened to the loons call back and
forth for a few minutes.  Then we heard a wolf howl in the distance.  After
the wolf howled a second time, we could heard the pack answer the first
wolf.  They called back and forth for a few minutes before stillness
returned.

   "Ooohhhh...  Ooooohhhh....."

   "Shhhh, they might hear us." It sounded like the noises were coming from
Justin and Sherry's tent.

   "Ooohhh...  keep going Justin!"

   "Are you ready?  I'm going to put it in." Justin whispered.

   "Ummmm....  That's the spot.  Keep going...."

   My cock sprang up immediately.  Will whispered to me, "I think Justin
and Sherry are having sex." I reached down and started to rub up and down
on my cock.

   "Ooohhhh....  Ooohhhhh..."

   Will peeked out of the tent.  "They're really doing it!  The tent sides
are billowing in and out and the tent is shaking.  I can't believe it."

   I kept stroking my cock.  "Will, have you ever had a girlfriend?"

   In the dim light I could see Will has stroking his cock too.  "No. 
Right now I wish I did.  Every time I try to talk to a girl, everything in
my head disappears.  I'll never find a girl."

   I rubbed the back of my penis just below the head.  I loved that
feeling. "Will, is there anyone you have your eye on?"

   "I think Katie is great.  But she's too pretty to go out with someone
like me."

   "Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  Justin...  keeeeppp ...  going..."

   I started stroking faster.  "Will, this trip is a perfect time for Katie
to get to know you.  Don't put yourself down.  You look good.  Any girl
would be lucky to get you as a boyfriend."

   "I"MMMM CUMMING!!!!"

   "Shhhhh....  I don't want Jon and Will to hear us." Justin whispered.

   "Sorry.  It just feels soooo goooood...."

   I could see Will stroking faster.  Suddenly he jerked and sighed.  I
think he came.  I was close too.  Suddenly my cum erupted.  It splattered
all over my chest.  I reached over and grabbed the small roll of toilet
paper to clean up.

   "Justin, that was great.  I'm glad Joe and Barb are staying together so
we can share a tent.  We can do this every night for the week."

   "I know.  I love you Sherry.  Good night, my love."

   I was feeling wicked.  "Good night Justin.  Good night Sherry."

   "They heard us!" Sherry exclaimed.

   Will chimed in, "Good night Justin.  Sleep well Sherry."

   We heard Justin sigh, "Good night guys.  I hope you enjoyed the show."

   "We certainly did." Will answered.

   I rolled over and fell asleep.

   Monday, August 14th

   ===============

   The sun was already up when I woke up.  Will's sleeping bag was empty. I
opened the tent flap and pulled my bag of clothes inside.  I dressed in my
swim suit and t-shirt.  I crawled out of the tent and headed for the woods.
Justin was sitting on a log at the fire pit.  I stopped when I reached the
fire pit.  "Sorry about listening to you and Sherry last night.  We really
couldn't help it."

   "Well, I guess none of us will have much privacy on a trip like this. 
I'm not mad, dude." Justin answered.

   I headed into the woods to take a piss.  When I got back, Justin was
rousting the crew for breakfast.  Amy and I were cooks for breakfast.  We
made the pancakes, served them and cleaned the dishes while the rest of the
crew tore down camp.  I quickly packed my sleeping bag and personal gear in
the pack I shared with Amy.

   I sorted the bags of food into four piles and split the crew gear
between the four piles of food.  "Everyone, take one pile for your second
Duluth Pack." I commanded.

   "Everyone, let's get these packs loaded in the canoes.  We have a long
walk ahead of us today.  Jon, you are the navigator today.  Here is the
map." Justin yelled.

   Amy climbed in our canoe and I pushed the bow out into the lake.  I
hopped in when the water reached my knees.  The rest of the group followed
behind us.

   We rounded the tip of our peninsula and turned northeast.  I could see
the yellow portage sign a couple hundred yards in front of us at the end of
the lake.  Navigating certainly wasn't going to be hard today.

   Two minutes later we beached our canoes at the start of the portage.  I
jumped out of the canoe and steadied the canoe while Amy climbed out.  I
grabbed one pack and carried it out to the beach.  Amy tried to lift the
second one, but couldn't lift it over the gunwale of the canoe.  "Amy, let
me help you." I picked it up and rested it on my knee.  It was a lot
heavier than our other pack, the one that had our sleeping bags and
personal gear.  Amy slipped the shoulder straps on.  She stood up a little
unsteadily.  I helped her snap the waist strap.  "Are you going to be OK?"
I asked.

   "I guess so.  This is way heavier than I expected." She answered.

   Justin yelled, "Girls walk for twelve minutes and drop your packs.  Come
back for the second pack and carry it to the end of the portage.  Take your
time, this isn't a race."

   Barb led the way with Sherry, Katie and Amy following up the path.  Amy
kind of struggled as she climbed the hill.

   I walked back to my canoe, stretched my right arm across to the far
gunwale, grabbed the near side with my left hand and lifted.  I sort of
lifted up and slid my body under the canoe at the same time while I flipped
it upside down.  I found myself under the canoe with the weight resting on
the thwart setting on my shoulders.  These 47 pound ABS canoes were much
easier than the old 90 pound aluminum Grumman we practiced with at the
scout camp in the spring.  Will, Joe and Justin were ready too.  I led the
way up the portage trail.  This wasn't too bad, so far.

   Then the mosquitoes attacked.  It took both hands to steady the canoe.
The mosquitoes had no mercy.  They attacked my arms, legs, neck.  One even
landed on my nose.  I tried to blow him away.

   Within a few minutes, we passed Amy.  She looked tired already.  I said,
"I'll see you soon.  I'll come back and help when I get done with the canoe
and my turn with that pack."

   Amy tried to smile.  "Thanks, Jon."

   Twenty two minutes later we came down the hill to the shore of Proulx
Lake.  I walked into the water and flopped my canoe down.  The other guys
did the same.  Joe directed, "Let go guys.  The packs will be waiting for
us back by the small pond at the middle of the portage.

   It only took a few minutes to get back to the small pond.  This was a
lot easier without a pack or canoe.  When we got there we found three packs
waiting for us.  I checked.  My pack wasn't anywhere around.  The girls
weren't here either.

   "Hey, guys.  I'm going to go back and find Amy and our pack.  I'll see
you at the canoes in a while."

   I walked for another five minutes towards Opeongo Lake.  I finally found
Amy sitting on a log looking despondent.  "Hey, the cavalry is here." I
announced.

   "Thank God.  I don't know if I can do this.  I never worked so hard in
my life!" Amy whimpered.

   "This is the only portage we have for the next two days.  This pack will
be a lot lighter after we eat two days worth of food.  The other pack is
much lighter than this one.  You can do this." I picked up the pack and
strapped it on.  Amy handed me the canoe paddles and life jackets.  I
headed for Proulx Lake while Amy walked back to the start of the portage.
Climbing the hill to the small pond started to wear me down.  I was happy
when the trail started to slope down to Proulx Lake.  When I reached the
lake, I dropped the beastly pack in the bottom of my canoe.

   I rested a few minutes.  Barb, Sherry and Katie arrived with their
packs. "Where is Amy?" I ask.

   "She's back the trail behind us." Sherry replied.

   "I'm going to go back to help her." I announced.

   I walked for five minutes before I find Amy.  She is stooped over and
shuffling her feet along as she moved down the trail.  "Let me carry that
for you."

   "Oh, Jon.  Thank God." Amy said.  "I don't know how I'll ever make it
through this trip.  If every day is like this, I want to go home."

   "No, most days won't be this hard.  Remember, last night Joe warned us
about today.  We'll get to camp.  We can relax.  Have a swim.  Do anything
you want.  You can do this!" I said, trying to encourage Amy.

   We walked quietly to Proulx Lake and the rest of our group.

   I swung our canoe away from the shore and started east into the lake. 
Amy and I led the way for our crew.  I saw about a mile ahead where the
lake split into two parts.  We wanted to stay to the left, go around the
bend and find a campsite.  This would put us closer to our destination
tomorrow, Big Crow Lake.

   I took about 45 minutes to reach the area where the Crow River left the
north end of Proulx Lake.  The sky was a bright crystal blue.  The wind was
calm.  Today was exactly the kind of day I pictured in my mind when I
signed up to go on this trip.  As we approached the lower end of the lake,
Justin and Sherry pulled ahead of us.

   "Let's see if the campsite on point just ahead is available." Justin
announced.

   Five minutes later we pulled into the campsite.  No one was there. 
Justin started giving directions to the crew "Jon & Amy, look for the
latrine.  Will and Katie, check for an area for the tents.  Sherry and I
will check out the other side of the campsite.  Meet back here in five
minutes."

   As Amy and I walked through the campsite, I saw that the fire pit wasn't
as nice as our last campsite, but it certainly would do.  The seats were
small logs.  They were so small that it was going to be like sitting on the
ground.  Amy led as we followed a trail out of the campsite into the woods.
About 50 yards away we found the latrine box.  We returned to the canoes.

   "What did you find?" Justin asked.

   "The campsite is kind of small compared to yesterday.  I think we can
fit our four tents in, but they will be really close together." Katie said.
Will smiled when Katie said that.

   "The latrine is up the hill.  It's just like yesterdays.  A box with a
lid." I offered.

   "This campsite is probably the best we'll find.  It is on a point where
we should get more wind.  That will help keep the mosquitoes away.  The
other campsites at this end of the lake sit back in the woods and won't get
much wind.  Let's stay here." Justin asked.

   "Yeah" "Sounds good" "OK" they replied.

   Justin directed setting up the campsite.  We got the dining fly and
tents up much faster today than yesterday.  Will hung back and waited until
Justin and Sherry started to put up their tent to pick a spot four our
tent. Naturally he chose a spot between Joe and Barb and near Justin and
Sherry.

   "You voyeur" I whispered, when I realized what he had in mind.

   "So what." Will answered.

   When we were settled into the campsite, Justin gave more orders, "Will
and Katie, fill the water bags.  Jon, you and Amy put up the bear rope. 
Sherry and I will gather fire wood for dinner tonight."

   Amy and I started into the woods and up the hill by our campsite.  This
was going to take a lot longer than yesterday.  All of the trees were
either small birches or pines.  None of them had branches thick enough to
hold our three 50 pound packs.

   Amy seemed kind of down cast.  I tried to cheer her up, "Wasn't the lake
beautiful today?"

   "I guess"

   "The weather is perfect.  Clear skies, the temperature feels like it is
around 75 degrees.  No wind.  We couldn't have any better conditions."

   "Yeah."

   "Amy, what's wrong?"

   "I had no idea that this would be so hard.  Those Duluth packs feel like
they weigh more than I do."

   "They probably weigh around 50 or 60 pounds each.  That's heavy, but not
impossible." I offer.

   "I was afraid if I fell over on my back, I would be like an upside down
turtle and not be able to get up again." Amy whined.

   "I'll help you through this." I said as I tried to comfort Amy.

   "It's too hard.  I can't do this." Amy started to cry.

   I wrapped my arms over her shoulder and squeezed her close to my side.
"Amy, today was supposed to be one of the hardest days.  We'll make it
through."

   "I ...  I...  don't...  know...  if I...  can...  do...  this." Amy
sobbed.  I turned to face her and gave her a hug.

   "Amy, have I ever let you down in the eight years we have been friends?"

   "No"

   "I will help you through this." I said as I pulled her closer to me.  I
kissed her cheek as I held her close.  I could feel her breasts pressing
against my body.  My cock started to twitch.

   "Jon, thanks for being here." Amy said, starting to regain her
composure.

   "That's what friends are for." I answered as I stared into her green
eyes.  I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips.  Amy wrapped her arms
around me and started to rub my back.  I kissed her again, a littler
longer. The third time, I parted my lips and slid my tongue along Amy's
lips.  They parted!  My tongue explored further into her mouth until it
found her tongue.  Our tongues wrestled together.  My cock went fully
rigid. It pressed into Amy's side.  We held each other and kissed for
minutes.  Time no longer had any meaning.

   Finally we had to stop to breathe.  "Amy, are you OK with what we just
did?"

   "Yes Jon.  I don't think I can consider you to `just' be a friend
anymore.  I want more than that from you."

   I give her one more kiss and then said, "I think we better find a spot
for the bear rope quickly.  The rest of the group is going to wonder where
we went.  Further up the hill we found an old tree with a nice strong
branch about 25 feet above the ground.  I threw the rope over and secured
it until tonight.

   When Amy and I returned to camp, everything was set up.  The fire was
going, wood was stacked nearby, water bags were hanging from the tree in
middle of the campsite.  Joe had set up the backpacking stove on a rock
near the fire.  He had a cloth cover that looked like it was covered with
metal foil.

   I asked him, "What is that?"

   "It's a Backpacker Oven.  I won't say more, the rest is a surprise." Joe
answered.

   Justin was sitting on a log playing with his fishing rod.  He looked up
when he heard us come back to camp.  "Heh, Jon, Want to go fishing with me?
I need a buddy."

   "Sure, why not." I followed Justin towards the canoes.  I grabbed PFDs
and paddles on the way to beach.  Justin and I climbed in the canoe, shoved
off the beach and paddled out into the lake.

   "Let's go up to the northern end of the lake by the marsh." Justin
suggested.

   "OK, point the way." I answered.  We headed north towards the end of the
lake.  When the water started to get shallow we coasted to a stop.  Justin
cast his line out.

   "Justin, I have something to tell you.  We have to keep an eye out for
Amy.  Today was rougher for her than she expected.  She started crying when
we were out looking for a place to hang the bear bags.  I held her to try
and comfort her.  I think we may have gone too far.  I hugged her when she
stopped crying and then we started kissing.  Amy has been my closest
friend, beside you, for the past eight years.  I don't want to risk losing
her friendship.  But she is beautiful, smart, and funny.  I think I need
more from her than friendship.  What should I do?"

   Justin answered, "You really like her, right?"

   "Yes," I answer.

   "Treat her decently, you can keep her friendship and have her as a
girlfriend too.  I know how much you care for her.  I think you should take
it one step at a time and see where things go."

   I sat thinking about this for a few minutes.

   "Justin, you never finished your story of your first time when Joe
interrupted the night at the outfitters.  Can you finish the story?" I
inquired.

   "I guess.  Where was I when I stopped?"

   "You and Sherry had just gone to Sam's little brother's bedroom and
locked the door.  You were naked and lying on top of Sherry." I answered.

   "Oh, yeah.  Well I lay between her legs, slid up and kissed Sherry's
tits.  I rubbed my cock up and down along the crease of her cunt lips. 
Sherry's cunt was super wet.  She begged me, `Put it in me, please.  Put it
in!' As you may have noticed, Sherry can get quite loud when we have sex."

   "I may have heard that," I said, smirking.

   "I took my cock in my hand and rubbed the tip up and down her cunt lips
a couple times.  Then I pushed it forward into her pussy.  I went slow so
it didn't hurt too much.  It took a couple minutes to get my cock all the
way in.  It's hard to describe the feeling.  It feels great when you jerk
off right?"

   "Well, duh!" I answered.

   "Fucking is a million times better.  I asked Sherry if she was ready. 
She said, `Go to it.' I started to stroke in and out.  The feeling was so
intense.  I didn't last very long.  My orgasm when I was inside Sherry was
the most intense of my life.  My cock wilted quickly after I came.  I asked
Sherry how it was.  She said, `OK I guess.' Well, Joe had me well prepared.
I leaned down and started to lick her pussy.  Joe said you have to make
sure your girl has a good time too when you have sex.  The best way to get
a girl off is to lick and rub her clit.  It absolutely drives them crazy. I
wasn't sure where it was but I kept licking and rubbing around until I felt
a little bump near the top of her pussy lips.  I rubbed and licked until
she started to scream and squirm around.  I asked her again, how she was.
She purred, `That was wonderful, Justin.' I always try to give Sherry an
orgasm when we make love."

   The sun was getting low on the horizon.  We turned the canoe around and
paddled back to camp.  Will and Katie had started supper.  Joe was playing
with his Backpacker Oven.  Whatever he was cooking had chocolate in it and
smelled delicious.

   Half an hour later Katie called everyone for dinner.  We had Alfredo
Primavera, a vegetarian dish with noodles and vegetables in a parmesan
cheese sauce.  It was very good, for trail food.  Desert was Apple Delight,
dried apples re-hydrated in sugar, cinnamon and water.  The food
disappeared quickly.

   Joe stood up when we finished our dinner.  "Attention, today is a
special day for someone in our crew.  Katie turns fifteen today.  Here is a
card your parents sent along with me to give to you today." Joe hands the
card to Katie.  "Barb, bring out the birthday cake."

   Barb carried a small chocolate cake with candles on top.  Joe said,
"Everyone join in singing Happy Birthday to Katie." We sang, a little off
key, but with feeling.  The cake Joe baked was chocolate with chocolate
icing.  It was a great treat after two days of dehydrated and freeze dried
food.

   When we finished the cake, Will stood up and walked over to Katie.  "I
wanted to get you something for your birthday." He stammered.  He handed
Katie a small box.

   Katie opened the box and pulled out a red maple leaf hat pin.  "Thank
you Will." She leaned over and kissed Will briefly on the lips.

   Will turned bright red, stammered "Your welcome" and sat back down on
the log.  "I th..  th..  thought you should have something to mark yy... 
your birthday."

   "That was very sweet of you.  Thanks again." Katie replied.

   Justin and Sherry did the dishes while the rest of us prepared the bear
bags for the night.  We put the bear bags up much faster tonight.  Practice
does make perfect.  It was starting to get dark when we came down the hill
to the campsite from where we had put our bear bags.

   Joe and Barb sat down at the shore looking at the lake.  Amy and Katie
retired to their tent.  Justin and Sherry did the same.  Will and I
gathered our clothes for tomorrow and went to our tent.

   I stripped down and laid naked on top of my sleeping bag.  Will did the
same.  We lay there listening to the sounds of the night.  The loons called
back and forth on the lake.  In the distance you could hear an owl hooting.

   I heard some rustling from Justin and Sherry's tent.  It was only three
or four feet from our tent.

   "Ummmm...  that's wonderful, Sherry." I heard the sound of slurping and
heavy breathing.

   "Oh, yessss....  yes...."

   I looked over at Will.  His cock was standing at attention.  He was
slowly rubbing the head with his thumb and finger.  My cock filled with
blood and reached full staff.

   The slurping sound next door continued for a couple minutes.  "Oh!  Oh!
Ohhhh....  Uh...  Uh...  Oooooohhhhhhh.......  Sherry, I'm about to cum!"

   "Sherry, you better stop that....  Oh...  Oooohhhh....  Ohhhhhhhhhhh." I
heard Justin let out a long sigh.

   Will turned to me and whispered, "I think she just gave Justin a blow
job."

   I nodded as I stroked my cock faster.

   Justin whispered, "Now it's your turn.  Come here." We heard the sound
of kissing and sucking.

   "That's it.  Right there Justin." More sounds of slurping.

   "Oh, yes!  Go.  Keep licking.  Ohhhh.  Oh!  Oh!  Oh!"

   "Wow, Sherry.  You're so wet." Justin whispered.

   "Justin, FUCK ME NOW!  That's enough licking.  Stick it in!"

   I rolled my balls around in my left hand while I stroked furiously with
my right.

   "Oh yeah...  Slide it in.  That's it." Sherry moaned.

   I heard the sound of skin slapping together.  Sherry moaned, "Faster,
harder, keep going....  Oh, Ohhh, Ohhhhhh......"

   "Sherry, this feels so gooooodd...."

   I heard footsteps approach.  The zipper on Joe and Barb's tent went
down. Joe and Barb climbed in their tent.

   "Shhh...  I think Joe and Barb are back.  Maybe we should stop." Sherry
whispered.  The skin on skin slapping continued.

   Justin answered, "No, it's OK.  Joe knows we do this." I heard rhythmic
sound of skin slapping as Justin continued fucking Sherry.

   I looked over at Will.  His face was a study of concentration as he
stroked his cock.  I fondled my left nipple as I stroked.

   "Ummmm....  That's it....  Sooooo good...." Heh, that's not Justin and
Sherry.  That's coming from Joe and Barb's tent.

   Will laughed, "Great, fucking stereo" as he stroked faster.

   Sherry panted, "ohhh..  Ohhhh....  Yesss...."

   I could hear Joe and Barb panting a few feet to me right.

   "Uh..  Uhh.  Uhhh...  Oh!  Oh!  Ooooooooohhh......." Justin moaned.

   "Wonderful...  Thank you Justin....  I love you.  Please stay in me... I
want to feel you in me as I fall asleep.  Hold me close"

   "Barb, get on top of me." Joe whispered.

   "I love that position." I heard rustling.  "Ahhhhh..  you're so big."
Barb cooed.

   "Ummm...  you're so tight Barb.  Keep going.....", Joe whispered.

   I clearly heard Barb bouncing up and down.  I stroked my cock quickly.
Almost there.  A little longer.

   "Ohhh..  Oh!  Oh!  Oh!" Barb grunted.  I exploded.  Cum everywhere. 
Will looked at me and smiled as he stroked his dick.

   Barb panted and groaned.  "Rub my clit.  Please rub it!  Ohhhhh... 
Yesss....  Ooooohhhh...  sigh..."

   Will jerked as his cum fired.  The first splat landed on his chin. 
Spurts and dribbles continued for a few seconds.

   "Oh God!  That's it.  Ummmm.....  Yesssss......  Ooooohhhh....."

   Joe grunted, "I...  love....  you...  Barb......Ummm!  Oooooooohhh......
Oh, Barb that was wonderful!"

   I wiped up my cum with some toilet paper.  I looked over at Will and
whispered, "This is going to be a very long trip if they do this every
night.  I need to get a girlfriend really soon."

   Will answered, "I love the WILD LIFE in Algonquin." I chuckled.

   "Will, Amy and I were French kissing this afternoon." I offered.

   "Are you going steady?" Will asked.

   I shrugged my shoulders and said "I don't know." and rolled over.  I
soon fell asleep.

   Tuesday, August 15th

   ===============

   I woke to the sound of Joe rattling the end of the tent and saying "Jon,
Will it's time to get up."

   Will and I quickly packed our stuff.  We met the rest of the crew
outside.  After Justin and Will returned with the bears bags, I sorted out
our breakfast.  We ate quickly, packed our gear and shoved off for Big Crow
Lake.

   Justin and Sherry led the group north.  It took about fifteen minutes to
reach the northern end of Proulx Lake.  The lake ended in a wide swamp. 
There was a 25-30 wide stretch of clear water in the swamp.  This was all
that there was of the Crow River.

   Justin and Sherry led the group up the river.  The river never got any
wider.  It twisted right and left across the swamp as we paddled north. 
The bottom of the river looked like it was only 6-8 inches below the water
surface.  Navigating this river was certainly an exercise in canoe
handling. About a half hour after we entered the river, as we made a turn,
Justin and Sherry stopped dead and signaled for us to be quiet.

   "Shhh.  A moose is neck deep in the river.  She is just grazing on the
brush along the edge of the swamp.  Drift up by our canoe so you can see.
Pass the word to the other canoes." Justin said quietly.

   Soon all four canoes were side by side watching this massive wild
creature grazing 50 feet away.  The wind picked up a little and started to
blow the canoes closer to the moose.  She was getting uncomfortable.  She
snorted and grunted a few times, but didn't stop chewing.

   We drifted a little closer.  Finally, the moose decided to leave.  She
started to churn the muck the river as she moved away.  She climbed up the
bank of the river and disappeared into the brush.

   Everyone burst into a cacophony of sound.  "I don't believe how big that
moose was." "I could almost touch it." "Awesome!" "Did you get any
pictures?"

   "Let's go gang.  We need to get to Big Crow Lake and set up camp."
Justin announced.

   We paddled up the river for another 45 minutes, following each twist and
turn.  Finally the river ended in Little Crow Lake.  In ten minutes, we
were across Little Crow and paddling up a wide channel and into Big Crow
Lake.  Big Crow Lake is a small lake, by Algonquin standards.  It is about
1 ½ miles across and 2 ½ mile long.  We paddled straight across towards the
eastern side of the lake.  We passed a point about twenty minutes after we
entered a lake.

   Justin pointed and said, "There is an old fire tower on the top of that
hill.  If anyone wants to, you could come over and visit after we set up
camp." We paddled across the rest of the lake and pulled into a sandy beach
near where the Crow River exited Big Crow Lake.  We were going that way
tomorrow.

   After camp was set up, the whole group went down to the beach to swim.
The water was only three or four feet deep out to 300 yards from our
campsite.  Everyone cleaned up and washed the dirty clothes they wore the
previous two days in the lake.

   "Heh, guys, let's have chicken fights." Justin shouted.  He bent down
and hoisted Sherry on his back.  I picked up Amy.  Katie mounted Will's
back.  I steadied Amy with my hand on her ass.  What a delightful position.
The girls wrestled each other, pushing and pulling trying to knock the
other rider down.  Every team went down and got dunked repeatedly.  One
time, as I was under water trying to stand up, I put my hand out and got a
handful of breast, Amy's breast.  When I got to the surface, Amy gave me a
wink and a smile.  After this, every time Amy and I went under, I grabbed a
handful of tit.  I noticed Will was doing the same thing with Katie.  Katie
didn't seem to mind either.

   Around noon, Joe called all of us for lunch.  We left the lake laughing.
It had been a great way to pass the time.  When lunch was done, Justin
announced, "We have free time this afternoon.  You can explore, fish, visit
the fire tower, or take a nap.  Enjoy yourselves.  Sherry and I will stay
at camp and clean up.  Make sure you're back for dinner."

   I looked over at Amy.  I asked, "Do you want to visit the fire tower?"

   "Sure.  I would like to see the view of the lake from up there." Amy
answered.

   Amy was still in her bikini and I was in my swim suit.  We gathered up
life jackets and paddles and shoved the canoe out into the lake.  I held
the canoe steady while Amy climbed in, pushed off and jumped in.  We
paddled quickly across the lake to the trail that led up the hill to the
fire tower.  After beaching the canoe, we started up the trail.  It was
steep and rocky, but we climbed the hill quickly.

   The old metal tower stood at the crest of the hill.  It was about 40
feet tall.  If had an enclosed watch room at the top with a walkway around
the outside.  We climbed the staircase.

   "Jon, I can see Proulx Lake over there." Amy exclaimed pointing towards
the south.

   "Do you see the big lake to the north.  That is Hogan Lake." I replied.

   "The view up here is awesome.  Look over there.  I can see our
campsite." Amy gushed.

   I draped my arm over her far shoulder and hugged her close.  "I'm glad
we came over here.  This is worth every minute of the climb up the hill." I
turned to face her as she turned towards me.  I stared into her beautiful
green eyes.  I leaned forward and kissed Amy.  Her tongue met my lips as
soon as we touched.  I opened my lips and she thrust her tongue into my
mouth.  I slid my tongue against hers.  Our tongues wrestled back and forth
between my mouth and hers.  My cock started to rise.  I pressed my hand
against Amy's left breast and started to rub.

   "Keep doing that." Amy moaned between kisses.  Encouraged, I kept
rubbing and squeezing her breast.  The nipple rose.  I flicked my finger
back and forth across it.  With our mouths open wide, our tongues wrestled.
I felt Amy slide her hand down my chest, across my stomach and onto my
erection!  I squirmed from the unexpected contact.  Amy pulled me closer
with one hand while she stroked up and down along my cock through my swim
suit.  My cock twitched as Amy rubbed it.

   "May I take off your top?" I asked.

   "Ummm, I guess..." Amy answered unsurely.  I pulled at the bow in back
that held her bikini top on.  Her top fell to the floor of the tower.  I
caressed her bare breasts.  Amy kept rubbing my erection.  I leaned over
and kissed her nipple.

   "Oh...  do that again, Jon" Amy cooed.

   I continued kissing and licking her breast and nipple.  I felt my cock
begin to tingle.  I knew I wasn't going to last much longer.  "Amy, you
have to stop now." I pleaded.

   Amy stroked my cock one more time.  That was all it took.  My cum
exploded into my swim suit as my cock jerked and throbbed.

   I leaned back against the railing and sighed.  Amy asked, "What
happened?"

   "You made me cum." I answered.

   "Did it hurt?" she asked.

   "No, it felt wonderful."

   Amy reached down to pick up her bikini top.  She put it back on.  We
took another look out at the lake.  The sun was setting!  We were going to
be late getting back to camp.  We scrambled down the stairs to the ground.
Then we ran down the hill to our canoe.  I took a minute to wash the cum
our of my swim suit by taking a dip in the lake.  We hurried across the
lake and arrived at camp just as Will and Katie were serving supper.

   After the crew finished dinner, Joe called for everyone's attention. 
"Tomorrow will be a very hard day.  We have eight miles of river to get to
Lake Laveille.  This is still the Crow River.  Much of the river looks like
the portion of the Crow we did this morning.  We also have seven portages
to do tomorrow.  None are very long, but the time and effort to unload,
carry gear and reload the canoes at each portage will take most of the day.
You should get a good nights sleep.  We will start at daylight."

   The crew quietly did the dishes, prepared and hoisted the bear bags. 
Everyone was heading for their tents for the night when Amy asked me to
stay at the fire with her for a few minutes.

   We settled in snuggled together beside the fire.  Amy looked at me and
said, "Jon, did you like what we did at the fire tower?"

   "Amy, it felt wonderful, but are you sure we should be doing these
things.  You are my oldest friend.  I don't want anything to spoil our
friendship.  If we date, can we still be friends?" I asked.

   "I don't know, but I want to try and find out." Amy answered.  She
leaned in and kissed me.  Our mouths opened as we used our tongues to check
if our tonsils were still located in the back of our throats.  I reached
under Amy's t-shirt to rub her breasts.  We played tonsil hockey and grab
and tickle for half an hour.  Joe yelled out, "You two go to bed.  You need
your sleep." We reluctantly separated and went to our tents.

   Wednesday, August 16th

   =================

   I was lying on my sleeping bag fiddling with my morning erection when
Joe came by and yelled, "Everyone up!  We have a long day.  Get Moving!"
Reluctantly, I rolled the sleeping bag away and got dressed.

   Our crew ate breakfast quietly as we contemplated the days work.  We
were getting practiced at tearing down a camp.  In forty-five minutes time,
we had our gear packed, the tents folded, and our canoes loaded.

   Justin led us away from our camp, swung around the point and started
down the Crow River.  We paddled for ten minutes when we came to the first
portage.  It was only 240 meters.  I took 5 minutes walk the portage, but
30 minutes to unload, walk the portage, and reload the canoes.  We paddled
for another ten minutes when we found the second portage.  We repeated the
process again on a 155 meter portage.  It took fifteen minutes to reach the
third portage.  This one was 1220 meters.  At each portage I helped Amy
carry our two packs to the bank and put on the heavier pack.  After she
started on the trail, I went back to the canoe, picked it up and followed
Amy down the trail.

   At the end of the third portage, I had a chance to talk with Amy for a
few minutes while we waited for Will and Katie to finish bringing their
packs.  "Are you doing OK today" I asked.

   "I can't believe the difference two days worth of food makes in the
weight of the packs.  I don't feel like I am going to be crushed by it
anymore.  Thanks for looking after me." Amy kissed me on the cheek.  I
returned the favor, but on her lips.  My tongue slid in her mouth,
searching for its frequent companion from the past two days.

   "Hey, you two, get a room." Justin and Sherry shouted in unison.  Amy
and I blushed and stopped kissing.

   When Will and Katie arrived with the last pack, we loaded up and started
down the river.  We traveled a couple miles before we found the next
portage.  We had four portages in a row, anywhere from 110 to 385 meters
long.  The canoe between portages was actually shorter than the walk.  It
took us two hours to get through this ¾ miles stretch of river.  We ate
lunch at the end of the last portage.

   We continued down the river towards Crow Bay and Lake Laveille.  We
paddled about two miles when we noticed that that the trees on the sides of
the swamp were getting closer to the river.  It was a sign that we were
nearly in Crow Bay.  I turned around a bend in the river and all that
remained between us and the bay was a narrow strip of reeds.  We paddled
straight through the reeds and broke into Crow Bay.  It took 45 minutes to
cross Crow Bay, round the point and paddle up to the entrance to Lake
Laveille.  As we approached the entrance to the lake, we saw a campsite
sign on top of a low rock outcropping.  We paddled around the edge of the
rocks to the far side.  From here you could see the expanse of Lake
Laveille.  The lake is 2 ½ miles across and 5 miles long.  The water was a
deep blue.  Numerous islands were spread across the lake.  It was the most
beautiful sight I had seen since we arrived at Algonquin.  It was a perfect
spot to spend two days.

   Justin directed setting up camp as usual.  Will and Katie were sent to
put up the bear bags rope.  Amy and Sherry worked on setting up the cooking
area and getting water for dinner.  Justin and I went out in the woods to
look for firewood.  We followed a trail near the shore and headed east.  We
came to another campsite soon.  Justin and I sat down on the rock in the
front of the campsite and looked at the view of the lake.  After a couple
minutes of silence, I asked, "Amy and I have been making out no-stop for
the past two days.  What do I do if we decide to have sex?"

   Justin answered, "Jon, the most important thing is to make sure that Amy
is ready.  Kiss her, caress her breasts, play with her clit.  Make sure she
WANTS you.  If she is ready, her cunt will become very wet.  I have found
with Sherry, that it goes better if I give her oral before we have sex."

   "What do you mean oral?"

   "You lick and suck her cunt lips and clit.  If you do it right, she has
an orgasm or two before you even have intercourse.  She will practically
beg you to have sex."

   "That sounds kind of nasty.  Doesn't it taste bad?" I asked.

   Justin continued instructing, "No, actually Sherry tastes pretty good. I
love to lap up her pussy juice.  Also, if it is her first time, go very
slow when you put your cock in her.  It probably will hurt, so give her
time to get used to you before you thrust in and out.  If she still has a
hymen, expect that she will bleed a little.  Don't be surprised.  Most of
all, you need to show her that you love her.  That makes all the difference
in the world."

   I nodded, trying to remember everything Justin told me.  I hoped I would
be ready if Amy gave me the chance.

   Justin and I quickly collected two large armloads of wood and returned
to camp.  Soon after we came back, Willa and Katie returned from putting up
the bear bag rope.  They were holding hands and looked flushed and a little
disheveled.  Justin looked at me and winked.  I smiled.

   We gathered around the campfire circle and ate dinner.  After Justin and
I finished the dishes and everyone put up the bears bags, we returned to
the campfire circle and sat down.  Each couple sat together and cuddled. 
Joe threw a couple more logs on the fire.  Joe cleared his throat, asked
for our attention and began: "Tomorrow is our only lay over day.  We are
going to sleep in tomorrow, have a big breakfast.  After that, you have
lots of options: You can explore the lake, go fishing, take a hike, or
simply relax in camp."

   Will smiled and stood up.  "I want everyone to know, Katie and I are
going steady." The group murmured with approval and congratulations.  Will
and Katie snuggled together and kissed.

   Each couple quietly talked together, ignoring the others.  Joe and Barb
excused themselves and went to their tent.  A few minutes later Justin and
Sherry also went to their tent.  Within a few minutes, both tents were
billowing and rocking while soft moans and grunts came from the two tents.

   Amy and I smiled.  Amy laughed and said, "I'm starting to get used to
those sounds.  They sure seem to be having fun."

   I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her deeply.  I slid my hand
under Amy's shirt.  She wasn't wearing a bra tonight.  I rubbed and
caressed her breasts.  Amy and I continued exploring each others mouths
with our tongues.  Amy slid her hand down to my shorts and rubbed my cock
like she did yesterday.  She stroked it a couple times and then slid her
hand inside my pants.  I shivered.

   "Wow, I didn't know it was so big." Amy exclaimed.  My chest swelled
with pride.  Amy stroked my bare cock three or four times.  I tried to
warn, her but I came too quickly.  Suddenly my cum shot out and covered her
hand and the insides of my shorts.

   Amy yanked her hand out of my pants like she had been scalded with
boiling water.  She looked at the semen dripping from her fingers.  She
rubbed her finger tips together and looked at it.  She looked at me and
said, "I guess it isn't so bad." As she stuck a semen covered finger in her
mouth.

   Will and Katie weren't paying any attention to the show that we put on.
They were lost in embracing and kissing.

   I kissed Amy gently on the lips and said good night.  We went to our
respective tents.

   As I lay down to go to sleep, Will finally entered the tent.  "Jon, I
think I found love.  Did you know Katie wants to be a micro biologist?  I
think she loves science as much as I do.  I don't understand.  Usually, I
can't get two words out in front of a girl.  With Katie, I can just be
myself.  I think she likes me just the way I am.  I can't believe how lucky
I am."

   I reply, "I know exactly what you mean.  I've known Amy for most of my
life, but it seems as if I am learning about a whole new person since we
started making out two days ago.  I don't know why I didn't ask Amy to go
out a long time ago.  Well, I need some sleep.  Good night."

   Thursday, August 17th

   ================

   I woke up with a wicked piss hard-on.  I looked at my watch.  It was
8:30 in the morning.  Wow, it was great to sleep in.  I slipped out of the
tent and wandered off to the latrine.  When I was done, I went back to the
campsite.  Joe and Barb were up.  They were busy cooking our breakfast.

   "Good morning Jon, How did you sleep?" Barb asked.

   "I slept well." I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and sat down on a log by
the campfire circle.

   One by one, each member of the crew made their way out to the campfire
circle.  At nine, Joe called everyone together.  Joe and Barb prepared eggs
(powdered), bacon, biscuits and jam.  We devoured the meal in a flash.

   Joe inquired, "What is everyone planning to do today?"

   Justin said, "Sherry and I are going to go for a hike along the lake
shore and up the creek to Farnham Lake.

   I spoke and said, "I would like to canoe across the lake.  I heard there
is a cool beach for swimming and sun tanning.  Anyone want to go along?"

   Amy piped up immediately, "Sure, that sounds like fun!"

   Katie said, "Will and I want to canoe back to Crow Bay and study the
plant life in the swamp by the entrance to the bay."

   Joe said, "That sounds good.  Barb and I are going to go fishing down at
the lower end of the lake.  Make sure you take a lunch and rain gear before
you go.  Everyone has to be back before dark.  Barb and I will take care of
doing the dishes.  Have fun."

   Everyone dumped their dirty dishes in a pile by the wash bucket and
scattered to their tents.  Amy and I met up at our canoe in a few minutes.

   I wore my swim suit and Amy wore her bikini with a t-shirt on top.  Amy
hopped in the canoe and I swung the bow out, pointed it east and hopped in
as I shoved off the shore.  Will and Katie pulled away from camp as we left
and paddled west toward Crow Bay.  I saw Justin and Sherry walk up the
beach for their hike.  It took a half hour to paddle to the far side of the
lake.  We pulled in at a campsite with a 200 yard stretch of white sand. 
You couldn't ask for a nicer beach than this.  The lake was deserted except
for our crew.  The last people we saw passed our campsite the previous
night after our dinner.  We had our own private resort here on Lake
Laveille.

   Amy and I laid our towels together on the sand.  We laid down side by
side.  I slid over and started to kiss Amy.  I slid my tongue into her
mouth.  I probed for her tongue.  She pushed back, Amy sat up and took off
her t-shirt.  I did the same.  We returned to French kissing.  Meanwhile I
rubbed and caressed her breasts through her bikini top.

   "Can you take your top off?" I asked.  Amy agreed.  The bikini top went
flying.  I kissed and sucked on her nipples.  Amy moaned as I did this. 
Amy rubbed my back.

   Amy asked me, "Jon, lets get undressed.  I want to see all of you."

   I thought, `Man this can't be happening!'

   Our clothes came off quickly and went flying.  I looked at Amy.  Her
breasts were grapefruit sized.  The were firm and stood up.  My eyes went
down.  She has light brown pubic hair scattered above her pussy.  Her pussy
lips were puffy and red.  I saw moisture glistening in the sunlight on her
pussy lips.  Amy was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen.

   Amy looked up and down my body.  I was six feet tall and weighed 140
pounds.  Thanks to wrestling and track, I was well toned.  I had a thick
bush of blonde pubic hair over my 6 ½ inch cock.  Naturally, given the
situation it was standing straight out, hard as steel.

   Amy smiled and sais, "I didn't know you were this buff.  It's nice to
see your cock instead of just feeling it like last night." She lay down on
her back.  I lay diagonally over her with my chest on her chest and our
mouths joined.  I rubbed her breasts a few times and then slid my hand down
her chest, across her stomach until I reached her bush.

   "Go ahead Jon, but be gentle." Amy moaned.

   I felt along her crease, sliding my hand up and down.  My fingers got
wet from Amy's moisture.  I felt along the top of her crease until I found
a small bump.  I circled and rubbed the bump.  Amy drew her breath in each
time I rubbed the bump.

   "That's my clitoris or clit.  Keep doing that!"

   I rubbed her clit a few more times and then dipped down into her pussy
lips again.  I slid my finger down lower until I found her hole.  I gently
slid my finger in her cunt until I was in up to my second knuckle.  I slid
my finger out and back in as I rubbed her clit with my thumb.

   "Jon, don't stop.  That feels wonderful." Amy purred.

   I kept sliding my finger in and out while I rubbed her clit.  Amy was
getting wetter.  I slipped a second finger into her cunt.  In and out. 
Slowly, while I rubbed her clit Amy started moaning and panting.  She
shuddered and sighed.

   What happened?" I asked.

   "I came.  It was wonderful.  Jon please kiss me and rub there some
more." She replied.

   I kissed her, sliding my tongue back and forth in her mouth as she
rubbed her tongue along mine.

   Amy spread her legs and I got between them.  I lay on top of Amy while
we kissed.  I slid my cock up and down along her pussy lips as we kissed.

   "Jon, I want you!"

   "What?"

   "Put it inside me now!" Amy commanded.

   "I don't think I can last very long."

   "DO IT NOW!" Amy demanded.

   I slid my cock into Amy an inch.  When I pressed in, her cunt lips
disappeared as my cock slid in a little.  Then they slid out and up along
my cock.  I couldn't believe that my cock was inside a pussy.  I looked
down at it.  `It's true.  I am fucking!'

   Amy pushed back at me and little more of my cock disappeared into her.
It felt so warm and moist inside Amy.

   "Jon, keep going, I need all of you." I slid another inch into my lover.
I pushed and it wouldn't go in any further.  I had met her barrier, her
hymen.

   "Amy, are you sure you want to do this?  Won't it hurt?" I asked.

   "Keep going.  It feels wonderful."

   "OK" I pushed harder again but my cock wouldn't go in any further.  As I
pushed another time, Amy scrunched down the blanket and pushed back hard.
Suddenly her hymen ripped and I slid all 6 ½ inches of cock into Amy.  Amy
shrieked from the pain.

   "I'm sorry.  You said you wanted me to."

   "I didn't think it would hurt so much."

   "Should I take it out?"

   "NO!  Don't you dare!  Just wait a little.  It isn't hurting as much
now. My older sister said you have to be patient the first time."

   I lay on top of Amy as I waited.  I kissed her left nipple.  Amy's pussy
felt like a warm, wet glove, so tight around my cock.

   "Jon, you make me feel so full.  I wasn't sure I could take all of your
cock when I first saw it.  But now that it is in, it is perfect."

   "Are you feeling OK now?"

   "Yes, please fuck me." I began to thrust in and out of Amy slowly.  One
time I almost withdrew all the way out.  I tried to be more careful so I
would stay in.  I kept a steady pace for the first minute.  Amy wiggled and
thrust back as I thrust in.  I got that tingling feeling in my balls and
gut.  I wasn't going to last much longer.  I thrust in hard and erupted. 
It felt like the biggest load of cum in my life.  My cock pulsed and
twitched as I emptied myself into Amy.

   "Oh, Jon.  I can feel your cock twitching.  This was wonderful,
everything anyone ever said it would be.  Thank you for taking my
virginity."

   Amy and I lay back on our towels and rested.  I day dreamed that I was
asleep and this had all been a dream.  I remember thinking, 'Oh man, I'm
going to wake up with a mess in my bed.' Then Amy touched me and I realized
that it was real.  I wasn't a virgin anymore!

   After lying in the sun for fifteen minutes, I turned to Amy and asked,
"Would you like to go for a swim?"

   "Sure."

   We jumped in the water and swam, splashed and joked for a half hour.

   We lay down on our towels and enjoyed the sun for fifteen minutes.  I
looked over at Amy.  She was gorgeous lying there naked.  My cock rose. 
"Amy, would you like to try that again?" I asked.

   "Yes, emphatically Yes!" she answered.

   Amy spread her legs wide and I crawled between them.  I felt like I had
a better idea of where things went.  I pushed my cock into her pussy.  It
was tight, but not as tight as the first time.  I pushed in a couple inches
with each thrust.

   When I was all the way in, I started moving in and out.  Amy met each of
my thrusts with one of her own.  My need wasn't as urgent as the first
time. We lasted about ten minutes.  I leaned down to kiss Amy as we fucked.
`That's the word.  We're fucking!' On one of the thrusts in, I felt that
Amy's cunt is grabbing me.  It squeezed my cock.  Amy moaned and then
bucked up and down.  Her cunt was grabbing and squeezing my cock.  This
drove me over the edge and I grunted and pushed all the way into Amy as my
cock dumped another load of sperm in her pussy.

   I collapsed on top of Amy.  I was spent.

   "Jon, I love you.  That was fantastic.  I wish we had started doing this
years ago."

   "I murmured, "Ummmm...  yes...  I love you Amy."

   After fifteen minutes of recovery, Amy and I got out lunch.  We ate
quietly, lost in our thoughts.  We took another swim after lunch and then
packed our things in the canoe.  Reluctantly, we dressed again for the
return trip to camp.

   We started our trip across the lake.  As we passed a large island, Amy
asked, "I need to pee, Jon.  Let's stop here."

   I turned the canoe in towards the orange marker that showed a campsite.
As we run up on the rocks at the Amy jumped out and ran through the
campsite into the woods.  I pulled the canoe up and wandered into the
campsite and sat down on the log by the campfire area.

   After a few minutes Amy returned.  I stood up and said, "Amy, how do you
feel about what we did today?"

   "Jon, thank you for asking, but don't worry." as she walked up to me and
planted a kiss on my lips.

   "Jon, let's try something different.  I heard you can do it with the
girl on top.  Do you want try that?" Amy asked.

   "Sure.  No problem.  Let's go." I answered eagerly.

   I laid our towels down on a patch of pine needles.  I dropped my shorts
and lay down on the blanket.  Amy smiled and removed her bikini top and
bottom.  She kneeled down over me, straddling my stomach.  I held my cock
straight up.  She slowly lowered her pussy down until my cock was just
touching her pussy lips.  I could see some of my semen dripping out of her
cunt as she moved into position.

   Amy smiled and impaled herself on my cock.  I watched as it disappeared
into Amy.  Her pussy was soaked.  A mix of my semen and her pussy juice
squeezed out as she slid down my cock.  Amy paused for a minute, enjoying
the fullness.

   I reached up and felt her tits.  Amy rocked back and forth for a minute,
then she pulled up and pushed herself back onto my cock.  When she pulled
up, I could see her cunt lips slowly slid off my cock, as if they were
reluctant to let me go.  Then she drove herself down and her inner lips
would disappear inside her cunt along with my cock.  I rubbed and circled
her nipple with one hand.  With the other hand, I twiddled with her clit.

   Amy moaned, "Ohhh, so good.  Keep doing that, Jon." I tried to thrust up
as Amy slammed down onto my cock.

   Amy picked up speed, rising and slamming down sharply.  I twirled and
tickled her clit some more.  Amy panted and wheezed, "I'm cumming, Jon I'm
cumming..."

   My balls were tingling.  I wasn't going to last much longer.  Then Amy's
pussy grabbed hold of my cock and squeezed.  It relaxed, it squeezed.  It
seemed as if her pussy was trying to milk my cock.  Amy was twitching and
rocking back and forth.

   "Oh, God.  Here I cum Amy.  Unnhhhh!  Ohhhh...  Ummmm....  Oooooohhhhh."
I collapsed onto the ground.  Amy looked down at me and grinned.

   "Jon, we definitely have to try this position again."

   "You won't get any arguments from me." I answered.

   Amy sat on my cock, sighing and relaxing after her climax.  My prick
slowly lost its hardness and flopped out of Amy's pussy.  Gobs of my semen
dripped from Amy and landed on my stomach.

   "Amy, I think I love you." I purred.

   "I love you too." she replied.  "Do you think there is any way we can
share a tent.  I want as many opportunities to do this as possible this
week."

   "Why don't I talk to Will and you talk to Katie.  Maybe we can convince
them to share a tent."

   We walked down to the lake and took a quick swim in the nude to wash the
sweat, dirt, pussy juice and semen off each other.  We dressed and canoed
back to camp.

   We were back to camp late in the afternoon.  Joe and Barb were sleeping
in their tent.  No one else was around.  Half an hour later Justin and
Sherry returned to camp from the woods.  At 7pm, Justin asked Amy and I to
start dinner.  Will and Katie were no where to be seen.  Dinner was ready
to serve when we saw them paddling toward camp from Crow Bay to the west.
We waited until they came to serve dinner.

   Katie gave Will a long kiss when he helped her out of the canoe. 
Something was up with them too.  Each couple sat close together as we ate
dinner.  We chatted about the wildlife we saw today.  Joe caught four fish,
but let them go.

   After dinner, I pulled Will aside.  "Will, would you be willing to swap
tents with Amy?  We would like to have some more private time together." I
asked.

   Will's Cheshire Cat grin spread from ear to ear.  "I guess, if you
really insist.  I could.  Does Katie know about this?"

   "Not yet.  Amy is talking Katie now.  We'll switch tents if Katie is OK
with it."

   Amy and Katie returned to the fire circle a couple minutes later.  Both
were sporting big grins.

   Katie said, "I'd be happy to share my text with Will." Turning to Will
she asked, "Would you be willing to sleep with me?" She winked.

   "Ummm...  I guess so." Will said as he turned bright red.

   Pushing things along I announced.  "Will, I'll help you get your things
moved." Will and I went to our tent while Amy and Katie went to theirs.  In
five minutes time, everything was arranged for the night.

   Justin called for the crew to gather at the campfire circle.  He went
over the plans for the next day.  Then everyone helped put up the bear bags
for the night.  It was getting dark when we returned to camp.  Most of the
crew retired to their tents.

   Justin and I stayed outside for a few minutes to check our campsite to
make sure everything was put away for the night.  When we were done I said,
Justin, do you have a few minutes?"

   "Sure, what's up dude?" he answered.

   "I have to tell someone else.  I had the greatest day of my life today.
Amy and I made love!" I explained.

   "Cool!  I always thought you two would make a good couple.  Was it
everything you expected?" Justin asked.

   "It was a mind blowing, shake you to your core, knock your socks off
type of experience.  Amy and I made love three times today."

   "Holy cow!  Did you bring enough protection?" Justin asked.

   "Hmmm...  I brought plenty of sun block.  Why do you want to know?" I
asked innocently.

   "No, condoms!  Do you have enough condoms?  Or is Amy in the pill?"
Justin asked.

   "Ohhh...  SHIT!  I never thought about that." I exclaimed.  "Do you have
any extras?"

   "Sorry, dude.  Sherry and I don't need them anymore.  Sherry found out
three weeks ago that she is pregnant." Justin explained.

   "Uhh, What am I going to do?"

   "Nothing out here in the wilderness.  If she is ready, then she is
probably pregnant by now.  Hopefully she isn't ovulating.  You and Amy
should talk with Joe and Barb tomorrow morning.  They may have an idea."
Justin explained.

   "Thanks for listening, Justin.  Good night." I said as I pondered the
possibilities in my future.

   I went over to my tent and climbed in.  Amy had rearranged things while
I was gone.  She had put the two Therm-o-rest mattresses side by side,
opened her sleeping bag up and laid it across the mattresses and had my
sleeping bag laid out on the side, ready to use as a blanket.  Amy was
sitting on our "bed" in panties and a loose t-shirt.

   "It's about time you got here lover." Amy cooed.

   "Amy, we need to talk first.  We forgot something this morning.  We
didn't use any protection today.  Are you on the pill?" I asked

   "No, of course not, I don't need it.  I don't have...  uhh...  sex... 
yet.  Oh Shit!" Amy stammered as she finally realized what we had done.

   "What are we going to do?  I can't be pregnant.  This can't happen.  Oh,
my God.  What are we going to do?  I am going to college...  I..." Amy
rambled on.

   "Whoa, slow down.  One step at a time.  I don't know what we are going
to do.  Justin wants us to have a talk with Joe and Barb tomorrow morning.
You have my childhood playmate, friend, confidant, and now my lover.  What
ever happens, I will stand by you.  I will always be there for you." I said
as I hugged and comforted Amy.

   Amy sniffled and said, "Thank you Jon.  I might need a lot of help." I
took off my swim suit and t-shirt.  I picked up my sleeping boxers.

   "No, you don't need them, do you?  I like you just like that." Amy said.

   We lay down together, side by side.  I had my hands around her waist. 
She had her arms around my neck.  We pulled together and kissed.  First we
kissed gently, then the passion increased.  Soon our tongues were battling.
I pulled Amy against me.  My cock came to attention.  It was poking Amy in
the groin.

   Between kisses Amy said, "Jon, your cum has been dribbling out me all
day.  You pumped so much in me that I don't think a little more could
possibly hurt.  Let's do it one more time."

   Any rationalization is good enough for a horny teenager.  "OK, if you
want, we can.  Do you want try something different?  I saw something on my
dad's porno that I `borrowed' a few weeks ago when my parents went away. 
The guy had the girl's legs up on his shoulders while they fucked."

   "What do I do?  " Amy asked.

   "In the movie they had a pillow under the girl's butt." I answered as I
took Amy's pillow and placed under her.  "Bring you knees up to your chest
for a second." I got in position.  I took Amy's ankles and placed them on
my shoulders and then I slid forward until my prick was touching Amy's
cunt.

   "Are you ready, lover?" I asked.

   "Go ahead." She answered.

   I slid my cock into Amy's wet, slippery cunt.  I kept pushing until I
was all the way in.

   "Ohhh...  That's good Jon...."

   I pushed in rhythmically in long quick strokes.  Amy panted and moaned
as we fucked.

   "Amy, try to be quiet," I whispered.

   "Ohh, yesss.  Go faster Jon.  Go...  Go...  Go...  unhh...  unhhh... 
Fuck me, Jon!"

   "Shhh...  the other tents are close.  Please be quiet." I pleaded to no
avail.  I thrust harder as I was asked to do.  Finally I couldn't take it
anymore and shot my fourth load of cum in Amy's pussy.  Somehow knowing she
might get pregnant made this time more exciting.  We were taking a huge
chance.

   I lay down beside Amy and kissed her cheeks, lips and neck as we came
down from our sexual high.  After a few minutes Amy rolled over and faced
the same direction as me.  I snuggled up against her back.  We were like
two spoons in a drawer.  We fit together perfectly.

   When we finally stopped making noise, we heard the drama in the next
tent, where Will and Katie were spending their first night together.

   We could hear the sounds of Will and Katie kissing and shuffling around
in the next tent.  "Will, please make love to me." Katie whispered.

   "Umm...  I....  guess...  I can." Will answered hesitantly.  We heard
more shuffling as they got in position.

   "Will, slid between my legs" Katie said.

   "Where do I put it?  " Will asked.

   "I'll help you, Will"

   "Unnhhh...  Unnhh...  I'm sorry, I'm sorry.  Katie, I didn't mean to
shot all over you.  I'm sorry."

   "It's OK Will.  We'll try again in a few minutes.  Let me stroke your
dick."

   "Ummm.  That's nice." Will whispered.

   A few minutes later we heard, "Katie, are you sure you want to do this?
Won't it hurt?"

   "No, I lost my hymen about a year ago.  Just slide your dick in.  It'll
be fine." Katie whispered.

   "What if I get you pregnant?" Will asked.

   "You won't.  I'm on the pill." Katie answered.

   Amy turned to me and whispered, "At least some people are smarter than
us." I kissed the back of her neck.

   "Katie said, "You're in position.  Just push it into me, Will."

   "OK." There was a short pause.  "Ohhh...  this feels amazing."

   "Keep going, Will."

   I closed my eyes and lay my head back and listened to the sounds of two
teenagers losing their innocence.  My arm was draped over Amy's chest.  It
was resting on her breast.  I fell asleep.

   I woke up in the middle of the night.  I was disoriented.  I had a hard
on.  What was it in?  It felt like it was trapped between two warm pillows.
What was I holding?  Slowly my brain registered where I was and who I was
with.  My cock was wedged between Amy's butt cheeks.  It felt soft warm and
welcoming.  I slid my prick up and down between her butt cheeks while I
gently caressed her breast.

   I did this for a few minutes.  My balls were starting to tingle.  `I
better stop this before I make a mess and embarrass myself.'

   When I stopped I heard Amy say quietly, "Don't stop Jon.  That felt
good."

   "I'm sorry, did I wake you?" I asked.

   "No, I have been awake for awhile enjoying the feeling of your cock
growing hard against my butt." Amy answered.  "Jon, let's do it again. 
Lying on our sides."

   In the dark I wasn't sure where everything is.  I felt along Amy's
bottom trying to find her cunt.  I felt a tight hole with my finger.  I
tried to press in.

   "Ohhh...  that felt funny.  It's not there, more towards the front." Amy
gasped.

   I moved my finger forward and found my target.  "Amy, lift your right
leg up please." I asked.  She obliged.  I pressed my cock into her slippery
vagina.  I thrust gently in and out.  In this position I could press
against Amy's back while we make love.  I reached over Amy and rubbed her
tit while we fuck.

   "Jon, this is great.  You are hitting spots that you haven't touched
before.  Keep going slow.  I want this time to last."

   I thrust in and out, long and slow.  It seemed like it took ten minutes
or more for me to climax.

   "Amy, I love you." I cooed when I came.

   "I love you too." She answered.  We fell asleep still joined, arms and
legs entwined.

   Friday, August 18th

   ================

   I woke up some time in the early morning.  I desperately needed to piss.
I could see a pink glow in the east over the top of the trees at the
eastern side of Lake Laveille.  I carefully untangled my legs from Amy.  I
gently lifted her head as I removed my arm from under her and laid her head
down on the pillow.  I put on my shorts and sneakers and crawled out of the
tent.  I walked out of the campsite and walked into the woods.  I pulled my
cock out and let my stream go onto a rock.  While I pissed, I looked up at
the stars.  Millions of them sparkled and twinkled in the sky.  I had never
seen so many stars.  Algonquin is a wilderness paradise.

   When I returned to our tent, I quietly unzipped the door and climbed
back in.  Amy rolled over and said, "Hey, lover.  Good morning." I grinned
at that name.  `Lover' What a wonderful word.

   "I'm sorry, did I wake you?" I asked.

   "No, I was just dozing when you went out.  Would you like to make love
again?" Amy inquired.

   "Well, I guess if you insist!  I guess I could be persuaded." I kidded.

   Amy lay on her back and spread her legs for me.  I pulled off my shorts
and sneakers and slid in on top of my lover.  Amy and I kissed as I slid my
cock up and down along Amy's cunt lips.

   After a minutes Amy said, "I'm ready Jon, make love to me." I slipped my
cock in and slowly slid all the way into her wet, slippery, warm cave.  I
began long slow strokes.  Pull almost out.  Slide back in until our pubic
hair tangled together.  Pull out.  Slide in slowly.  We made love for
fifteen minutes.

   As I neared climax, the sun peaked over the tree tops and flooded our
tent with a warm orange-yellow light.  The sun highlighted Amy tits and
face.  I looked down between us and saw my silhouetted cock plunging into
Amy.

   "Jon, I wish you could see how you look.  You have an orange glow from
the sunlight." Amy paused for a minutes and then said, "Jon, I'm almost
there.  Go faster."

   I thrust hard two more times and exploded.  "Did you come, Amy?"

   "Not yet." I jumped down and started to rub her clit while I fingered
her.  A minute later Amy climaxed.

   We collapsed in a heap on our bed.  We dozed off.

   I woke up to the sound of Amy's voice.  "Jon, wake up.  It's time to get
up." I smiled at her and gave her a quick kiss.

   Amy and I quickly packed our belongings and stowed them in our Duluth
pack.  We were getting very good at packing.

   When we emerged from our tent Justin reminded us, "Jon, you and Amy are
cooks this morning.  The bear bags are down and the over by the fire
circle. I started our stoves while Amy mixed the Dutch Apple Pancake
batter.

   Half an hour later we were ready to serve our crew breakfast.  When we
finished, Justin said, "Jon, you and Amy go talk with Joe and Barb.  Sherry
and I will finish the dishes.  Will and Katie, pack up the tents and other
gear please."

   Amy and I walked over the rocks that overlooked the lake.  "Jon, Amy
please have a seat." Joe said as he motioned to a spot between him and
Barb.

   Barb started, "Amy, Jon.  I understand you have been having unprotected
sex."

   Amy turned white and stammered, "Uh, I guess."

   I felt the butterflies in my stomach go into overdrive.  "Yes."

   Barb continued, "You're not going to get in trouble, at least not with
Joe and I.  We feel teens should make their own decisions about their
bodies and sex.  But , I do have a few questions to help you.  Amy, I
assume you are having periods?"

   "Umm, yes.  They stated about two years ago." Amy answered.

   "OK.  When was your last one?" Barb asked.

   "Umm..  about two weeks ago, I guess." Amy answered.

   "How far apart are your periods?"

   "I guess about a month apart, I'm not sure exactly." Amy explained.

   Barb explained, "I want to explain some things for you.  Approximately
every twenty-eight days an egg matures in a woman's ovaries and descends
down the fallopian tubes to the uterus.  If a woman has unprotected sex
while the egg is present in the fallopian tubes or uterus, she may become
pregnant.  Two weeks later when a period occurs, the body expels the
unfertilized egg from the uterus.  This is the end of one cycle.  After
this another egg starts to mature and the process repeats.  The hard part
about figuring out if you are fertile is that you are fertile two weeks
before your period.  If your period is off a few days, early or late, you
could get pregnant any where from ten days and three weeks after your last
period.  How long have you and Jon been having sex?"

   I answered, "We did it the first time yesterday."

   "Jon, did you ejaculate inside Amy?" Barb asked.

   "Ummm..  Yes." I admitted.

   "How many times did you have sex?" she asked.

   "Uhh...  Six times." I said as I bowed my head.

   Barb looked surprised.  "Wow.  Let's just say that is more than average
for one day."

   Amy started to sob.  I held her close and rubbed her back.

   Barb tried to comfort Amy, "Now nothing is certain.  Some people have a
lot of trouble getting pregnant.  Other people don't.  When we get home,
Joe and I can help you get tested to find out if you are pregnant. 
Remember, you are among friends."

   I added, "Amy, I love you.  Whatever happens, I will be with you every
step of the way."

   Joe said, "Jon that is a very mature attitude.  Amy will need a lot of
help if it turns out that she is pregnant."

   Amy asked, "Jon and I really enjoy sex.  Will we increase the chances of
my getting pregnant by continuing to have sex?"

   Barb sighed, "Probably not.  If Jon climaxed in you six times, I doubt
that it matters anymore.  If you are fertile, you probably are pregnant
already.  I have one other very important question.  Are you sorry that you
had sex with Jon?"

   I blushed a little and thought `What was Amy going to say?'

   Amy looked at Barb and declared, "No.  It was wonderful.  I only have
two regrets.  The first is that Jon and I weren't protected when we had
sex. The second regret is that we waited so long before we did this.  Jon
is a great lover!"

   My chest swelled a little at her praise.  "Amy, I love you."

   Barb continued, "Well, I'm glad you enjoyed your experience."

   I asked, "How do you know so much about how to explain sex to us?"

   Barb laughed and said, "You know I'm going to be a teacher at L.S.  High
School.  Among other subjects that I will be teaching is tenth grade health
class."

   Amy and I thanked Joe and Barb for their help.  We went back to the
canoes to finish packing for today trip to Dickson Lake.  Joe and Barb
called Will and Katie over and talked with them for five minutes.  I could
guess the gist of the talk.

   Justin came over and asked, "How did the talk go?"

   I answered, "Well, Amy could be fertile.  I might be a dad much sooner
than I expected."

   "Scary isn't it?  I know EXACTLY how you feel." Justin replied.

   Will and Katie came back to the group laughing and joking.  I guess
their talk went better than ours.

   All the gear was loaded.  Justin and Sherry pushed out into the lake and
paddled south.  Everyone else followed their lead.  It took two hours to
paddle to the lower end of Lake Lavielle.  I was sorry to be leaving this
beautiful, remote spot.  During our two days on that lake we had seen only
two other persons.  Nature revealed her splendor - natural, sexual,
spiritual, and celestial.  My life would never be the same again.

   When we passed the last point at the bottom of the lake, we turned to
the left and began to look for the portage.  Will's eye sight was the best.
He picked out the little yellow portage trail sign a ¼ mile away.  When we
got closer we could see that this portage even had a dock.  Things were
starting to seem more civilized.  The map said this portage was only 90
meters.

   We pulled our canoes out onto the dock one at a time without even
unloading.  Each couple grabbed the gunwales of their canoe, lifted and
carried the canoe down the trail.  It seemed like it took about 30 seconds
to cross the little hill and reach Dickson Lake.

   Our crew launched our canoes and paddled south through Dickson Lake.  It
took 45 minutes to reach a campsite near tomorrows portage.  The campsite
was one of the largest and flattest I had seen in Algonquin.  It was
surrounded by tall pines.  We would have lots of privacy.

   Our crew set up camp in record time.  After lunch, Justin announced that
everyone had free time for the afternoon.  We needed to be back by 4:30pm.

   "Hey, Amy.  Do you want to take a...  ahem...  walk?" I leered.  At
least I thought it looked like a leer.

   Amy grinned slyly, "Yes big boy.  I would love to take a ..  ahem... 
walk with you.  I hope we take a very, very long walk."

   I grabbed my Therm-o-rest mat and a pillow.  Amy grabbed our canteens
and some snack food.  We walked into the pines.  This forest was mostly
large mature pine trees and very little low brush.  We picked a spot under
a large pine.  The forest floor was covered with a thick blanket of soft
pine needles.

   I inflated the mat.  Amy and I sat down together.  We hugged and kissed
for about five minutes.  Amy leaned back and looked me in the eye.  "Jon, I
would like to try something different for you."

   "What do you have in mind?" I asked.

   "I'd like to try giving you a blow job, if that's OK." she suggested.

   We stripped down to our birthday suits quickly.  I laid down on the mat
with my feet tucked in, knees up and spread wide.  Amy sat down facing me
between my legs.  She leaned down and stared at my prick.  A drop of precum
had seeped out and sat poised to roll down my cock.  Amy leaned in and
licked it up.  "Ohh!  Wow." I panted.

   "Umm.  That tastes pretty good.  It's a little salty, but sweet too."
Amy said.

   Amy licked along my piss slit again.  I shuddered.  She ran her tongue
around the head of my cock.  Amy ran her tongue down the ridge at the back
of my cock.  Her tongue felt rough and smooth at the same time.  When Amy
reached the head, she opened wide and took my cock head into her mouth.

   "Ahhhh, careful with your teeth." I moaned.

   "Sorry." She answered around my cock head.  It tickled.

   She slid my cock deeper into her mouth and then slid it out again.  I
thought, `This is almost as good as fucking.' Amy continued alternating
between bobbing up and down on my cock and licking along the head.  She
gently grasped my balls and rolled them around in her fingers.  This was
too much.

   "Amy, you need to stop.  I'm going to cum soon." I moaned.  She kept
bobbing her head up and down on my cock.

   "Amy, I'm going to cum soon.  Stop" I felt her breath on my groin as she
bobbed up and down.  I heard her take a big breath and dove down.  I
couldn't believe it.  She had almost all of my cock in her mouth.  She slid
up and dove down another time.  I cried, "Stop, I'm cumming!  Unghhhh! 
No....."

   I spurted my cum into Amy's mouth.  I watched as she frantically
swallowed.  A little of my cum dribbled out around the edges of her mouth.
Amy coughed and swallowed the rest of my cum that was in her mouth.

   "Amy, why did you do that?!?" I exclaimed.

   "I wanted to make sure you enjoyed your first blow job since you made
sure I enjoyed my first time having sex." she explained.

   "Well, I DID have fun doing that too."

   Amy and I laid down together and cuddled while my cock recovered from
it's first blow job.  We kissed and cuddled for fifteen or twenty minutes.

   "Amy, can we try something I saw on my dad's porno?"

   "What is it?" she asked.

   "I think it's called `doggie style.'" I answered.

   "How do we do this?" she asked.

   "Get on your hands and knees." Amy did as directed.  "Now spread your
legs apart a little more.  Then I get behind you and stick my cock in your
pussy from the back."

   I ran my hands over Amy's lusciously curved bottom as I crawled up
behind her.  I poked my cock towards where I thought her pussy was.  I
found her hole and started to push.

   "Ohhh!  No, Jon!  Not there, that's my asshole." she exclaimed.  "Go
lower.  That's it.  Push in."

   I pushed in where she indicated.  I slid into her well lubricated pussy.
I pushed all the way in.

   "Oh my.  That feels really different than before.  It feels like your
prick is ten feet long.  I never had anything in me this deep."

   I pulled out and pushed into her pussy.  I tried to push my cock in deep
each time.

   "Jon, this is fabulous.  Go faster.  Fuck me!  Fuck me please!" Amy
shouted.

   I pounded into her pussy.  Amy pushed her ass back in time with my
strokes.

   "Unnhh...  Unnhhh...  Unnhhhh..." I grunted.

   My groin slapped hard against Amy's bottom with each push.  I reached
around and felt Amy's breasts.  I rubbed them and flicked my finger against
her nipple.

   "God, Jon.  Keep doing that." Amy moaned.

   I bucked and thrust into her.  I wiggled my hips as I thrust.  We kept
it up for four or five minutes.  Finally I thrust in hard and held my cock
in as deep as I could.  My cum spurted into Amy's vagina.  When I finally
stopped spurting, I collapsed on Amy's back.

   After a minute or two I recovered my wits enough to pull out and sit
back on my haunches.  I stared at my cum dribbling out of Amy's slit and
dripping on my mat.  Amy turned around and sat down facing me.  She had a
huge smile on her face.

   "God, Jon.  I can't believe how that felt.  Your cock touched me in
completely different places than the other times.  You went in so deep.  I
thought I could see it bulging my stomach out.  Cuddle with me.  I want you
close." Amy exclaimed.

   I lay down by her side.  We hugged together.  We fell asleep.

   We woke up about an hour later.  I thought about what Justin told me
yesterday about making sure I pleased my girl.  I kissed Amy on the lips.
Our tongues slid together and we rubbed each other.  "May I try something,
Amy?" I asked.

   "I trust you completely, Jon.  Go for it." Amy answered.

   "Lay on our back OK?" I instructed.

   She lay back and I shifted in between her legs.  I started by kissing
and licking each nipple.  I kissed my way down her chest and stomach,
heading for her pussy.  I looked at her pussy.  It was glistening with her
moisture.  `I wonder what it will taste like.' as I dipped my head down to
her pussy.  I licked up along her pussy lips.  `Not too bad,' I thought.

   "Ooohhhh...." Amy cooed.

   Encouraged, I licked up and down a few more times.  I heard Amy panting.
`I guess I'm doing this right.' I licked up to the top of her cunt lips,
searching for her clit.  I felt a bump.  I licked and circled it with me
tongue.

   "God, yessss...  Jon."

   `Hmmm..  that must be the spot.' I thought.  I continued teasing and
licking her clit.  Occasionally I licked down her cunt lips again and
pressed my tongue into her cunt.  I pushed as deep as possible and wiggled
my tongue inside her.

   "Ohhh Godddd, Jon!  KEEP DOING THAT!" Amy shouted.

   I thought, `Wow.  Justin knows what he is talking about.' I slid my
tongue back up to Amy's clit.  I circled and flicked it with my tongue.  I
rubbed my finger up and down her cunt lips.  Finally I pushed it into Amy's
vagina while I continued my assault on her clit.  Flick...  Flick... 
Flick...  with my tongue on her clit.

   "GOD!  KEEP DOING THAT!  Amy shouted again.

   I thrust my finger into her vagina and withdrew it.  My finger was
soaking wet.  I slid a second finger into her cunt while I licked and
sucked on her clit.  It seems to be growing bigger.  I sucked on it again.

   I remember something I saw on my dad's porno.  I took my fingers out and
ran them down Amy's cunt lips.  I didn't stop when I reached their end.  I
rubbed down lower until I felt Amy's asshole.  She gasped for breath as I
rubbed her hole.

   "Jon, what...  are...  you...  doing...." She gasped.

   I slowly drew circles around her asshole with my finger.  I pressed a
little against the center.  Her asshole resisted.  I brought my finger back
up to Amy's pussy and gathered more moisture on my finger.  I slid back
down again.  This time I pressed slowly against Amy's asshole.

   "Oh my, what are you doing?" she asked.

   "Just relax." I answered.  I pushed a little harder.  Suddenly I popped
in when Amy exhaled.  My finger is in up to the first knuckle.  I wiggled
my finger around.

   "Amy, is this OK?" I asked.

   "God, Jon!  It's more than OK.  Keep going." Amy exclaimed.

   I slid my finger in deeper.  I slid in and out.  I licked Amy's clit as
I worked her ass.

   "God Jon.  I didn't know that this could feel so good."

   I licked and sucked as I wiggled my finger and thrust in and out of her
ass.

   "GOD!  Ohhhh......  Ohhh..." Amy shouted as I felt her asshole squeeze
my finger.  Amy's cum squirted all over my face as I licked her clit.

   Amy collapsed and lay panting.

   "Was that all right?" I asked.

   "Jon, That was mind blowing.  I never imagined I could have feelings
like that.  Thank you my lover." We lay down cuddling.  We fell asleep in
each other's arms.

   I woke up later.  The sun was setting and was just above the tree tops
across the lake.

   "Amy, wake up.  We have to get back to camp.  Let's go!" I said as I
shook her.

   We quickly dressed, gathered our things and returned to camp.

   Will and Katie were cooking supper when we returned.  Everyone ate
supper quietly.  Joe stood up and called for everyone's attention.

   "We are going to have along day tomorrow.  We have a 3 ½ mile portage
when we leave Dickson Lake.  We have to do this one differently than the
others.  Everything has to be packed in four packs.  We must be able to
carry everything in one trip.  We will pack all of the food in one pack in
our waterproof barrel.  Justin your personal gear will go in the pack that
Barb and I share.  Sherry, your gear will go in Will and Katie's pack. 
Jon, you and Amy will carry as many pots and pans as possible.  Justin,
Jon, Will and I will carry the canoes.  Barb, Sherry, Any and Katie will
carry the packs.  Take your time on the portage.  It is the only hard thing
we have to do tomorrow.  At the end of it, we have a 5 minute paddle across
Bonfield Lake.  We have a 260 meter portage to Wright Lake.  This lake
should take 20-30 minutes to cross.  We have an 285 meter portage across to
the East Arm of Opeongo Lake.  We will camp on the beach at the end of the
East Arm.  The water taxi will pick us up at 9am on Sunday morning.  Does
any one have any questions?"

   "Can we stay another week?" I asked, grinning.

   "No smart aleck, but you can come back in two years on our crew's next
trip." Joe answered.

   Justin stood up, "Sherry and I will do the dishes.  I want everyone else
to build up our campfire.  We are going to burn every piece of trash we
can. I don't want anymore weight that we need tomorrow.  Get to work"

   We stoked the fire higher than any other night.  The flames were eight
feet high.  Slowly, handful by handful we burned every piece of trash. 
When the trash was gone, everyone sat around the fire and stared into it. I
was contemplating the things I had seen and done this week.  This trip
definitely changed my life.  I was pushed physically harder than I thought
possible.  I found a lover.  I didn't feel like the awkward kid I was two
weeks ago.  I found peace in who I was.  I wondered what the others were
thinking about.  We put the fire out and went to bed when the sun went
down.

   Amy and I stripped and lay down on our bed.  I held her close and hugged
her for a few minutes.  I asked, "Would you like to make love again?"

   "No, after seven times, I feel sore." Amy answered.

   She could see the look of disappointment on my face.  "Don't worry.  I
didn't say we couldn't do anything, just that I am too sore to take your
beautiful prick in my cunt tonight.  Can I give you another blow job."

   "Oh, I guess" I answer teasingly.  "Actually I have another idea.  Have
you heard of 69?"

   "Just the number.  What do you mean?" Amy asked.

   "I'll show you." I flipped around.  I positioned my head by Amy's cunt
and my cock by her mouth.  "See, we fit together just like the number."

   "Cool." Amy said and dove on my cock.

   I stretched my neck forward and soon was lost in the folds of her cunt.
I licked and sucked, enjoying the way she shuddered when I did it right.

   Amy licked around my cock head and down my shaft.  She licked my balls
and took one in her mouth.  Then she licked up the shaft again.  My cock
slipped into her open mouth.  I could feel her head bobbing up and down on
my cock.  `Man, it's hard to concentrate on Amy while she does that,' I
thought.  I kept licking.

   Next thing I felt was Amy fondling my balls.  Then she gently rubbed her
finger down between my balls and my ass.  She circled my asshole with her
finger.

   "Uh, Amy I'm not sure about this." I exclaimed.

   "It'll be OK.  Trust me." she explained.  She circled my asshole a few
more times.  Then she pushed on my tight asshole.  "Relax honey.  This will
feel great."

   I sighed and tried to relax.  Her finger slid in.  "Ohh...  wow." I
gasped as I felt her finger.  Amy pushed in deeper.  "Oh my god!  Now I
know what you mean." Amy wiggled her finger.  The sensations from inside my
ass were mind boggling.  Amy reached in deeper.  I felt her hand up against
my ass crack.  She touched something inside my ass.  I saw stars flash. 
"GOD, what was that?" I exclaimed.  Amy rubbed it a few more times as her
mouth engulfed my cock.  I erupted and collapsed onto the tent floor.

   "Did you like that lover?" Amy asked.

   "Yes.  What were you rubbing?  That was unbelievable!"

   "It felt like a small ridge.  You went crazy whenever I touched it." Amy
explained.  I shifted around to face her again.

   "I'm sorry I didn't get you off.  I just couldn't go on when you did
that." I apologized.

   "No problem lover.  Now you know how you made me feel this afternoon.  I
was only returning the favor."

   Amy turned around so we could spoon.  I shifted so I was up against Amy.
Now that we were quiet, we could listen to the sounds around us.  We were
surrounded by the sounds of teens having sex.  We fell asleep to these
sounds.

   Saturday, August 19th

   ================

   Justin came around before dawn to get everyone up.  The group was quiet
while packing.  We ate a cold breakfast, loaded our gear in the canoes and
shoved off.  It only took five minutes to reach the portage.

   I helped Amy get her pack on.  "How does that feel?" I asked.

   "It's OK.  Heavier than the last couple days, but not as bad as the
beginning of the trip." I gave her a kiss and watched for a minute as she
followed Barb, Sherry and Katie up the hill at the start of the portage.

   I turned back and picked up my canoe, hoisted it onto my shoulders and
started walking.  I was following Justin.  Will and Joe were behind me.  In
about fifteen minutes we caught up to the girls.  We passed.  Justin yelled
back that we would meet them at the halfway point.  We planned to take a
break there.  We walked for about fifty minutes when we crossed the logging
road that was near the middle of the portage.  We walked another ten
minutes.

   "I guess this is about half way." Justin announced.  The guys put their
canoes down on the ground and slumped down to rest.  About fifteen minutes
later, the girls arrived.  We rested together for another fifteen minutes.
The guys helped the girls get their packs on and then picked up the canoes.
We began the second half of our walk.  Forty minutes later we came to
raised wooden platforms.  The platforms allowed us to walk over the swamp
without getting stuck in the muck.  .We walked on the boardwalk for about
ten minutes.  I looked ahead when we left the boardwalk.  I thought I saw
water.  Two minutes later we were standing on the shore of Bonfield Lake.
The girls arrived about ten minutes behind us.  Bonfield Lake looked to be
about 300 yards across.  We loaded the packs and pushed out into the lake.
I took around three strokes and we were on the other side.

   We repeated the process for the next portage.  Only one more portage and
we were done.  We paddled up Wright Lake, around the point and down the
other side of the lake.  We reached the last portage after a half hour of
paddling.  We could feel the wind was picking up as we approached the
portage to Opeongo Lake.  It took us around ten minutes to cross the last
portage.

   When I crested the last hill, I could see Opeongo Lake stretch out in
front of me.  The wind was blowing in my face.  The waves were crashing
onto the beach.  We brought our canoes and packs down to the beach.  The
sun was shining.  The waves were around 18-24 inches.  It was really smart
of Mr.  Ritter to hire a water taxi for us at the end of the trip.  There
was no way we could paddle into Opeongo Store on our own.

   Justin calls us together.  "Split up and check out the campsites along
this side of the lake.  Come back in five minutes.  We'll pick out a site
then.  Amy and I walked south along the beach.  Most of the sites were in
the open.  The last site sat on a low bluff at the end of the beach.  This
site was nice and flat and had privacy.  Perfect.

   Amy and I walked hand in hand back to the rest of the crew.  Everyone
compared the sites and agreed to take the one down at the southern end of
the beach.  The packs went back in the canoes and we floated our equipment
down along the edge of the lake.  The waves crashed over us as we pushed
the canoes to the site.

   Our well drilled crew has camp set up in half an hour.  We ate lunch. 
Joe stood up and called for attention.

   "I want everyone to remember.  Some of the things you did on this trip
need to stay private memories for our crew only.  Barb and I could get in a
lot of trouble if your parents find out we let you have sex on this trip.
Keep this to yourselves.  Also, remember we are nearly back to
civilization. We can expect to see more people here.  Please be circumspect
about where you `show your affection.'"

   Everyone agreed to be careful.  When lunch was done, we changed into our
swim suits and rushed out into the lake.  We wrestled and splashed in the
waves.  The group goofed around in the surf for an hour.  Slowly, couple by
couple the group dispersed.  Amy and I were the last two left in the water.
I was sitting on the bottom in about two foot of water.  Amy sat on my lap
and we kissed.

   "Jon, I'd like to try something different." Amy stated.  She reached
into my swim suit and rubbed my cock.  It quickly came up.

   "Jon, pull your shorts down." she asked.

   I slid them down and sat my bare bottom in the sand on the bottom of the
lake.  Amy sat down on my lap.  I looked into the clear water and watched
as she slid her bikini bottom to the side to expose her pussy.  She rose up
a little and impaled herself on my cock.  We kissed for a minute.  Then she
rose up on her knees and sank back down on my cock.  We made love slowly.
The waves crashed against my back and swirled around us as Amy rose and
fell on my cock.  I tried to thrust back as Amy dropped onto my cock, but I
couldn't move far with her on top of me.  We kissed.  I fondled her breasts
and then dropped my hand down to where we were connected.  I rubbed my
finger around her clit as she rose and fell on my cock.  After five minutes
of this assault on my cock, it began to tingle and throb.

   "Amy, just a little more." I gasped.  I rubbed her clit furiously.

   Amy moaned, "I'm almost there." I kept rubbing while she wiggled and
writhed on my cock.  "Ohhhh...  Jonnnnn...." She moaned.  Her pussy spasmed
and clasped my cock repeatedly.  She was dropping down on my cock when I
spewed cum into her cunt.

   "I'll never forget this time, Amy." I say as I kissed my lover.  We sat,
still joined, in the surf for a few minutes.  Finally Amy got off my prick
and arranged her bikini bottoms so she looked decent.  I pulled up my
shorts.  We walked hand in hand back to camp.

   Will and Katie were making dinner.  The rest of the group sat around the
campfire and talked about our experiences this week.  After dinner, the
group sat around the campfire talking.

   Justin asks, "What was your most memorable moment this week?  Jon, why
don't you start."

   "My most memorable moment had to be losing my virginity on the beach at
Lake Laveille." I answered.

   "No, I meant your most memorable non-sexual moment." Justin said.

   "Oh, well in that case I would have to say our teamwork.  Everyone
worked together to make things fun and comfortable in very primitive
conditions." I answered.

   "Amy, how about you." Justin said as he looked at her.

   "I think the thing I will remember most is how I overcame the adversity
the first two days.  In large part due to Jon's help.  I never thought I
could get through this after my struggles the second day.  Thank you Jon
and everyone" Amy explained.

   "Katie, how about you." Justin asked.

   "I think the second biggest thing I will take from the trip is the
chance to experience all the wildlife in the park.  Our encounter with the
moose was unforgettable." Katie explained.

   "Wait a minute, what about the biggest thing you experienced in
Algonquin." I demanded.

   "Oh, that's here." Katie smiled and patted Will's lap.  Will smiled and
blushed a little.

   "Your turn Will." Justin said.

   "First I would like to thank everyone for treating me like an adult, not
a little kid.  I also will remember the advice you gave me, Justin and Jon.
I feel more confident in how to act around a girl than I was two weeks
ago." Will said.

   "Sherry, it's your turn." Justin said as he kissed her.

   "I think by now most of you know I am pregnant with Justin's baby. 
Before the trip I wasn't sure what I was going to do.  After spending the
week with Justin, sharing his bed, cooking and cleaning up with him, I feel
like we are a couple, not just two teenage kids who screwed up.  I don't
know what the future will bring, but I know Justin will be in it and we
will get through it together.  Thank you for everything Justin." Sherry
leaned in and kissed Justin.

   "Now can we talk about the sex?" Will asked.

   "OK" Justin replied.

   "I'd like to thank Justin, Sherry, Joe and Barb for making so much noise
the first few nights.  I doubt I would have had enough nerve to try
anything if I hadn't been so horny from listening to the four of you." I
said.

   "Well, you and Amy were so noisy a couple nights ago.  It got Katie and
I so worked up that we finally did it." Will said.

   "I have been dreaming about Jon for the past year, but I never would
have had the courage to do anything about it weren't for the rest of you
guys every night." Amy said.

   "Us going at it every night, what about you two.  How many times did you
do it?" Sherry asked.

   "Eight times, I think, not counting the blow jobs and 69 session." I
answered.

   "Eight times!  I can't believe your prick didn't fall off." Justin said.
Everyone laughed.

   After that remark the conversation quieted down.  Couples talked to each
other and slowly, two by, two, people disappeared from the fire circle and
went to their tents.  Finally Amy and I were alone at the fire.

   The sounds of teen sex were coming from the tents.  Panting, groans
rustling and the sound of skin slapping together.  I looked at Amy and
said, "Do you want to do it one more time.  I don't know when we will be
able to do this again."

   "Sure.  Let's go to our tent." Amy answered.

   We retired to our tent and stripped down.  "How do you want to do it
tonight?" she asked.

   "How about with you on top?  I liked that one." I answered.

   "OK"

   I lay down and pointed my prick straight up.  Amy straddled me and
lowered herself onto my prick.  I watched it disappear into Amy.  She rose
up and lowered herself back down onto my cock.  I played with her tits and
sucked on her nipples while Amy fucked herself on me.  I reached out for
her clit.  I circled my finger around it and flicked my finger across it.
Amy rode my cock for all it was worth.  Finally the sensations were too
much for Amy.  She moaned and orgasmed on my cock.  I exploded right after
Amy came.  My sperm jetted into her cunt.

   Amy said, "Jon, Thank you for the last few days.  I love you."

   We spooned together and fell asleep.

   Sunday, August 20th

   ==============

   I awoke to the sound of Justin yelling.  "Hurry up everyone, we
overslept!  The water taxi will be here in twenty minutes."

   Everyone flew around dressing, packing and putting things in our packs.
We saw the water taxi in the distance as we finished folding the last tent.

   The taxi pilot pulled up about 15 feet from shore.  We carried our packs
to the boat and loaded them.  Then we brought the canoes out one at a time.
They were flipped upside down and tied down to the canoe racks on the water
taxi.  Finally everyone piled in.  The water taxi took off down the lake.
We practically flew across the East Arm of Opeongo Lake.  The water was
choppy as we left the East arm and crossed the water near Windy Point.  I
was glad we were using a water taxi and not trying to paddle back in this
wind in these waves.

   The taxi pulled up to the dock at Opeongo Store.  We unloaded our canoes
and packs onto the dock.  Joe brought the van down from the parking lot and
parked beside the dock.  We returned our canoes to the outfitter, loaded
our packs in the back of the van and dug out our travel bags.

   Joe announced, "Everyone, they have showers at the bathrooms beside the
parking lot.  Get cleaned up.  We'll meet outside the store in half an
hour."

   The group practically ran to the showers.  The guys, ever gallant, let
the girls use the showers first.  We leaned against the metal railing
outside the showers and talked.

   "It sure is going to feel good to get a shower after eight days.  Taking
a dip in the lake helped, but a bar of soap and bottle of shampoo in a warm
shower is better." Justin declared.

   "Don't forget the clean clothes.  The two t-shirts and two shorts I had
in the wilderness are strong enough to walk off on their own.  I think I'll
throw them away instead of dragging them home.  Mom will never get them
clean." I said.

   "You said it, dude." Justin answered.

   Amy came out of her shower room.  I gave her a kiss and took a big
sniff. "You smell wonderful."

   "Get your shower, you don't smell so sweet." Amy said and laughed.

   I walked into the shower room and locked the door.  I stripped down,
started the water and hopped in.  The first soap and rinse took most of the
dirt off.  I soaped up and soaked in the shower for five minutes.  It felt
great to have hot water running down on my head and back.  Reluctantly, I
turned the shower off.  I dried off, brushed my teeth, dressed and came
out. No one was outside.  I listened.  I heard Justin, Joe and Will in
their shower rooms.

   I wandered down the trail to Opeongo Store.  I grabbed my wallet out of
my travel bag and went in the store.  I walked in, looked around and
stopped, dumbstruck.  They had whole isle of junk food.  I hurried over and
joined the girls, who were selecting their snacks.  I grabbed a can of
Pringles, a Coke and a couple of candy bars.  I paid for my snack and went
outside and sat on the bench to enjoy them.

   Amy came out and sat down beside me.  I stopped eating my chips and gave
her a hug.  She leaned in and kissed me.  "Now you smell civilized.  Maybe
I'll let you hang around a little longer Jon." Amy teased.  Amy and I
snuggled and enjoyed our snacks.

   After about thirty minutes, everyone had finished cleaning up, had
snacks and were basking in the mid-morning sunshine.

   "Well gang, we need to get going.  We are supposed to have lunch at the
restaurant near the outfitters." Joe announced.  Everyone ran for the cars.
Amy and I beat Will and Katie to the backseat.

   Amy and I snuggled against each other for the hour drive to the
outfitters.  Will sat beside us, frowning.  Katie sat in the seat in front
of him with Justin and Sherry.  We stopped off at the restaurant and had
lunch.  Real meat and vegetables sure beat textured vegetable protein,
pasta and freeze dried vegetables.

   After lunch we went to the outfitters to turn in our equipment.  We
spent most of the afternoon cleaning and returning our camping gear.  Then
we went shopping in the store.  The owner assigned us two cabins.  I knew
it was coming, but I was still disappointed.  The guys had one cabin and
the girls had the other.  Bummer.

   We went back to the local restaurant and had dinner.  I had steak.  It
never tasted so good.  Everyone had ice cream when dinner was done.  We
returned to our cabins at the outfitters.

   Amy and I walked along the lake shore holding hands and talking.

   "This trip as was spectacular.  I loved the wilderness, the loons, the
eagles, the minks we saw on the Crow River, the company and the wonderful
lover I found out here.  I will never forget this trip." Amy explained.

   "I know, as nice as the scenery and wildlife were, finding my love for
you is the memory I will keep with me forever." I declared.  "I don't know
what I'm going to do when we get home.  I want to fall asleep in your arms
every night." I said.

   "I know." Amy says.

   "I'm so horny now I want to grab you and fuck the shit out of you!  We
haven't had sex all day.  We haven't had one moment alone since we got to
Opeongo Store.  School starts in one week.  What are we going to do?" I
asked.

   Amy answered, "We'll take it one day at a time.  We only live two doors
apart.  We have time after school.  Our parents don't get home from work
until six each night.  We will make time for each other." We walked
silently for a few minutes.

   "Jon, what if I'm pregnant?" she asked.

   "I don't know.  Whatever happens, I will be with you.  I never felt this
way before, but I think I want to be together with you forever."

   We had a long slow kiss and then parted to return to our cabins.  Joe,
Justin and Will are all asleep.  I crawled into bed and sighed.  I wanted
to snuggle with someone.

   Epilogue

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   The drive home the next day was anti-climactic.  We stopped off in
Niagara Falls.  We did the Maid of the Mist boat ride.  We stayed at the
same state park as the trip up.  We returned home late afternoon on
Tuesday. Joe dropped us off at our houses.  Our Algonquin adventure was
over.

   Two weeks after school started, about three weeks after the trip, Amy
and I went to the local drug store after school.  We bought an EPT
pregnancy test.  Amy took the test.  It said that she was pregnant.  I
called Joe and Barb, remembering their promise to help us.  The next day,
Barb took Amy and I to the local pregnancy clinic after school.  A doctor
tested her and confirmed that Amy was indeed pregnant.  We were going to be
parents!

   The hardest thing I ever did in my life was meet with Amy's parents and
tell them that Amy was pregnant and that I was the father.  After our
meeting with Amy's parents we went to my house and dropped the bomb on my
parents.

   The next night our two families met to discuss what we were going to do.
After a long discussion and much soul searching, it was decided that the
Holt family would look after the baby on weekdays.  I would be available
whenever they needed a baby sitter in the evening.  On the weekends, Amy
and the baby would stay with my family.  I was to do most all of the work
with the baby on the weekends to give Amy a break.

   Our son was born on May 18th.  I was in the delivery room.  It was an
awesome experience to hold our son for the first time.  We named him Brian
Jason Miller.  We are staying in school.  This is written a year and a half
after the Algonquin trip.  I found my love that week, but had to learn to
take responsibility for my actions.  It's a pain in the butt being stuck in
the house all weekend, every weekend with Brian, but I do it.  After all,
he's my son.  I will do whatever it takes to raise him.  Amy and I are
still together.  Mom and dad finally let us share my room on the weekends
when we stay together.  Amy is on the pill now.  Mom and Dad have learned
to live with us making love in my room.  I plan to get a construction job
after high school.  Then Amy and I can get married.  I will take night
classes at HACC, the local community college.  I still plan to become a
writer, but doing it professionally will have to wait a few years.  I'll
just have to practice with stories like this one for awhile.

   The End

   (C) 2005 Douglas Fox

   This story may not be reposted without express permission of the author.

   I appreciate comments from readers.  You can contact me at
douglas_fox482@yahoo.com

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   This story was written as an adult fantasy.  The author does not condone
the described behavior in real life.
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