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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Love By The Side Of The Lakes by Douglas Fox (douglas_fox482@yahoo.com) *** Sixteen year old Will Henry returns to Algonquin Provincial Park with his girlfriend Abby and two other teenaged couples on a primitive canoeing and camping trip. This travelogue chronicles their physical emotional and sexual challenges on the two week trip. (MF-teens, rom, 1st, oral, group) *** This story is a sequel to "Algonquin Memories." It is written from the perspective of Will Henry. All characters, situations and actions are completely fictitious. *** The previous stories in the series are: "Algonquin Memories" is available at /files/Authors/Douglas_Fox/Algonqui nMemories.txt. "The Tailback and the Cheerleader" is available in /files/Authors/Douglas_Fox/Tailback .txt. "Second Chance at Love" is available in /files/Authors/Douglas_Fox/SecondCh ance.txt. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidental. These teenagers practice unsafe sex repeatedly. No one should do this in real life. Real unsafe sex leads to pregnancy, AIDS and death. Be safe! *** Genesis 8:11-12 "...on that day all the fountains of the great deep burst forth and the windows of the heavens were opened. And rain fell for forty days and forty nights" Friday, August 15th ===================== The next Boy Scout in line held out his empty styrofoam plate. I dropped a piece of chicken on it with the tongs in my hand. "More barbeque sauce?" I asked. "Sure" the scout replied. I poured a small amount of sauce on his chicken with the ladle in my other hand. The scout stepped to the right in front of my friend Jim Hardy. Jim dropped a scoop of potato salad on the plate. I forced the smile on my face. The next scout held his plate out. I repeated the ritual. I looked at the line of scouts and parents. It extended at least 150 feet back from our serving table. I've grown to hate the Friday night barbeque for the parents at my job working on camp staff at this Boy Scout camp. The next scout in line smiled as I gave him his chicken. "Thanks Will for helping me earn Swimming Merit Badge. I had fun this week." "No problem Joey. I liked having you in my class. Would you like extra sauce?" I asked. "Sure Will." I slopped some barbeque sauce on Joey's chicken. Joey stepped to the right. I reached into the tray for more chicken. It was empty. "I need more chicken over here." I yelled. Jim and I stepped back from the stalled line in front of the table so we could talk quietly. I said, "God, I hate chicken. I must have served 3000 pieces of chicken in the past nine weeks. I'll never eat another chicken the rest of my life!" Jim answers, "Tell me about it. It's all I can do not to puke from the smell of potato salad anymore. Good news though. There only about fifty people left in line. We're almost done for the night." "Hah. I'm almost done for the summer! Next week this time you'll still be standing at the table serving potato salad while I am lying along the side of a Canadian lake enjoying a sunset with my girlfriend." Jim muttered, "I can't believe you can take your girlfriend along on the trip." "Why not? She's a Venturer Scout too." Two staffers from the kitchen crew brought a big tray of chicken and plunked it on the serving table. Jim and I stepped up to the table and pasted smiles back on our faces. "Danny, would you like some extra sauce?" I asked as I dropped chicken on his plate. Danny was in my Swimming Merit Badge class too. "Sure Will, Thanks." Danny stepped to the right for rest of his meal. I scanned the line, to see how many more people were left to serve. When my eyes reached the end of the line I noticed my mother was standing in the back, waiting for me to finish serving tonight. She was picking me up from camp as soon as the dinner was finished. I smiled and waved with the tongs in my right hand. The line moved forward. Then I saw her. Abby came too! I beamed and waved excitedly. I plopped a chicken on the next plate. "More sauce?" I poured the sauce on when the scout nodded. "Jim, my girlfriend is here too!" I crowed. Jim looked up the direction I pointed. "A blonde, all the right curves. God, you're lucky Will. You're going to spend two weeks with her. She's gorgeous." I threw the tongs in the nearly empty tray of chicken when the last person filed by to get their dinner. "Done!" I exclaimed. "I've got to get out of here Jim." I reached for his hand to shake. "I'll be thinking of you next Friday evening when we are laying along that lake watching the sunset while you're here scooping up potato salad to the campers." Jim scowled and said, "You suck Will!" Jim's face then broke into a smile and he said, "No really, have a good time. I'm going to miss you. Are you planning to work on camp staff again next year?" "I think so." My mom and my girlfriend walked up to the table. "Jim, I'd like to introduce you to my girlfriend Abigail Hendricks." Jim reached across the table and shook Abby's hand. "Abby, this is Jim Hardy. Jim and I work together at the pool. Jim teaches Lifesaving Merit Badge while I teach Swimming Merit Badge." Abby said, "Very nice to meet you Jim." Jim replied, "Nice to meet you to Abby." I said, "Good luck Jim, I've got to go. We leave for Algonquin at 6 am tomorrow." I ran around the serving table and gave Abby a big hug. Abby, my mom and I walked across the assembly field towards the parking lot. We were about half way across the field when one of my students this week came up with his mother in tow. "Mom, Mom. I want you to meet Will Henry. Come on!" Billy Jenkins said. Billy is 11 years old, skinny as a rail and usually very shy. "Will, Will!! I want you to meet my mom." Billy yanked on his mother's hand to get her closer. "How do you do Mrs. Jenkins?" I asked, extending my hand to shake her hand. "I glad I got to meet you Will. Billy hasn't stopped talking about you for the last half hour. Thank you for teaching him to swim this week." "It was my pleasure. Billy was a great student." I looked down at Billy and asked, "You coming back to camp next year?" Billy beamed and answered, "You bet. Scout camp is great. I wouldn't miss it!" When the Jenkins family left, Abby slipped her hand around my waist. "You sure are popular Will." "It's no big deal. I taught Swimming Merit Badge this summer. Lots of first and second year scouts take that merit badge. They like to hang out with the staff." I explain. "We need to make one more stop before I go. I need to talk to the camp director and check out." We headed to other side of the field where Mr. Anderson, the camp director, was talking with some scouts. When he was done talking, I stepped up to him. "Mr. Anderson. Dinner is over. Is it alright if I leave camp now?" I asked. "Have you turned in all the completed and partial merit badge cards?" "Yep, all done. Rob has everything." "Very good. You going to come back next year?" Mr. Anderson asked. Smiling, I answered, "If you'll have me. I'd love to come back next year." "Well, get out of here Mr. Henry. Have fun in Canada! I'll see you next summer." Mom, Abby and I walked to the car. Abby asked, "Who is Rob?" "He's the Aquatics Director, my boss. I have to turn in the merit badge cards for all my students who complete their merit badges and fill in the requirements completed for scouts who did not finish their work. Rob collects all the cards from his instructors and has to sign every one. I don't envy him. He probably has 200- 300 cards to sign tonight. "It all has to be done by 7:30 tonight. Then all the directors turn their stacks of signed merit badge cards into the camp office. The office staff has to sort out the 1000 merit badge cards into stacks for each troop in camp." I looked at Abby. She had a slightly dazed look on her face. I kissed Abby. "Sorry, I'll stop talking about camp business. It's done!" I kissed Abby again and hugged her. "God, I missed you!" When we reached the car, Abby and I got in the back together. "I see." my mom said, "I'm just the chauffeur. Will you used always fight to ride shotgun." I chuckled, "That was before I had a girlfriend in the back seat." Abby and I snuggled together as we left scout camp. Abby said, "I can't believe the tan you have. You're golden brown. Your hair is bleached almost white." "I spent the last ten weeks at the pool in the sun. Of course I have a tan." I kissed Abby. A few minutes down the road my mom asked, "Will, did you have dinner yet?" "No. I'm starving." I answered. "There's a KFC up ahead. Does that sound good?" Mom asked. "NO! I've seen enough chicken this summer. I served around three thousand servings of chicken this summer. I don't ever want to see another chicken! What I need is a good burger." Mom pulled into the McDonalds. We ate dinner and headed for Paradise, Pa. Abby and I snuggled in the back while mom drove the 45 minutes to our house. When we were a few miles from home, mom said, "Will, when we get home, I want you to get all your laundry out right away. I'll get the washer started, so you can take these clothes along tomorrow. Your step-dad and I are planning to take Kyle, Andrew and Lizzie out for ice cream tonight. I expect that we'll be gone for an hour and half or two hours. You can drive Abby home when you two are done, right?" I said, "Sure, no problem." I answered. I looked at Abby with a quizzical look on my face. I whispered to Abby, "Is my mom telling us we can get together?" Abby smiled and shook her head. Mom said, "I heard that Will. I figured you two could use some private time tonight before the trip. Just make sure you get your packing done before you get 'sidetracked' by other things." "No, mom, I need to unpack for this trip. Everything I need for Algonquin is already in my duffle bag. I need to remove all the unnecessary things to get ready." "Have fun. Dan and I will keep your brothers and sister busy for awhile tonight." "Thanks, Mom. You're the greatest!" Abby added, "Thanks, Mrs. Martin." When we arrived at my house, Abby helped me carry my duffle bag and trash bag full of dirty laundry into the house. When I stepped in the front door, my seven year old little sister Lizzie hurled herself at my legs. "Will, you're home. I've missed you!" Lizzie said as she wrapped herself around my legs. I picked Lizzie up and gave her a kiss. "I missed you too Lizzie." When I put her down, she ran off for the family room. Abby and I carried my bags to my bedroom. I passed my brothers' room. My 10 year old brother Andrew was playing on the computer. I stuck my head in and said, "Heh squirt. How's it going?" Andrew answered, "Heh, Will. Welcome home. Excuse me, I'm in the middle of a game. Mario's stuck. I've got to figure this out." "Andy, where is Kyle?" "He's out back playing with Eddie." "Thanks." Abby and I continued to my room. I dumped the contents of the laundry bag on the floor. I grabbed the swim suits, two pair of scout shorts and two pair of scout socks from the pile. "Abby, would you take this to the basement for me?" "Sure Will." Abby headed out. I started sorting my gear out, dividing it into two piles, one for Algonquin and one to stay here. As I was working, my brother Kyle walked by my bedroom door. He stopped at my door and looked in. "Heh, butt face, you're home." Kyle teased. "Yeah dork. I'm home for the evening. I couldn't stand to be around you any longer than that." Then I looked up at Kyle. 'Holy Shit.' I thought. 'Kyle has to be at least 2 inches taller than when I saw him eight weeks ago.' "Kyle how tall are you?" Kyle smiled as he told me, "I'm 5'-5" now." Kyle lowered his voice to a conspiratorial whisper, "I'm growing hair over my cock and I'm shooting!" "Cool, Kyle. Maybe I'll have to stop teasing you about being little." I paused for dramatic effect. "But I won't squirt!" I stuck my tongue at at him. Kyle stuck his tongue out and then said, "Lizard breath." "Twerp" "Goon" Kyle said as he made a face at me. "Toad" I taunted. Kyle headed down the hall to his bedroom. I loved my brother, but it was too much fun teasing him to stop. I hadn't seen him since our scout troop spent a week at the scout camp eight weeks ago. Kyle turned twelve in the meantime. For the first time in four years, he and I would be riding the bus to school together in the fall. Abby walked into my room as my step dad Dan came by yelling, "Kyle, Andrew, Lizzie, let's go! We're leaving for ice cream. Last one out pays." Kyle, Andrew and Lizzie thundered by my door. Dan stuck his head in the door and said, "Welcome home son. You and Abby behave yourselves while we're gone." He gave me a wink and left. My mom popped her head in the doorway of my room. "Will, in an hour, take the clothes out of the washer and put them in the dryer for 30 minutes on medium heat. OK?" "Yes mom. I've been doing my own laundry at camp for the last ten weeks." Abby added, "I'll make sure he gets it right Mrs. Martin." "Thanks Abby. Have fun kids." mom said before she disappeared. The car doors slammed and we heard my family pull away. "God I missed you Abby!" I exclaimed as I backed her towards my bed. We kissed for a few seconds, then Abby fell back onto my bed, pulling me with her. Abby and I locked our lips together. I thrust my tongue into my lover's mouth. Her tongue met mine. Our tongues slid together. We made out for a couple minutes. We paused for breath and to disrobe. My naked sixteen year old lover lay down on my bed. Her blond hair splayed out on my bed. She beckoned me to join her on the bed with her finger. I lay my 6'-2" frame on the bed beside Abby. I kissed her for a few seconds. I kissed my way down her neck to her right breast. I licked her nipple as I squeezed her tit gently. Abby ran her hands through my hair. "Mmmmm... Will that feels great." Abby cooed. My cock was painfully erect. I hadn't jerked off for almost a month. Privacy was at a premium in a scout camp. I kept playing with Abby's tit. I slipped my other hand down and rubbed along Abby's labia. I felt her moisture seeping from her pussy. I rubbed my fingers in it and played with her clitoris. "Oooohhhhh.. Wwwwilllll... God it's been tooooo.. ooohhh... long." Abby moaned. I worked my finger into her pussy as I rubbed her clit with my thumb. I kissed my way across her belly heading for her nether regions. When my mouth reached her clit, I kissed it gently. I ran my tongue up and down her pussy lips, pausing each time I reached the top to lick her clit. Abby pulled my head against her crotch, encouraging me to continue my ministrations. I pushed my finger into Abby's pussy while I concentrated on stimulating her clit with my tongue. "Unnhh... Ooohhhh... God... Willl... Ohhhh... don't stop..." Abby moaned. Abby was starting to wiggle. I sucked Abby's clit into my mouth and twiddled the end of it with the tip of my tongue. I pushed two fingers in and out of her pussy. "Aaagrhhh... OOOOHHHH... WILLL... AAaaeeeiiiiii..." Abby screamed as she flailed about as her orgasm reached her. I sat back on my haunches and watched my lover climax. Abby returned to her senses after about 30 seconds. "Are you ready Will? I have been waiting for tonight since we made love ten weeks ago. I need you!" "Believe me Abby I've been ready for this for weeks. You're still on the pill right?" "Of course." "Do you want to be on the top Abby?" "No, you take the lead this time Will." Abby spread her legs wide and I took position between them. I slid forward and put my hard erect six and half inch cock against the entrance to Abby's vagina. "Here we go love." I said as I slid my cock slowly into Abby's cunt. Abby put her hands on my ass and pulled me towards her. My cock slid in with a slow steady motion. When my pubic hair was mingling with Abby's hair, I paused. I leaned down and kissed Abby. "Does this feel as good as you remember from the last time?" "God, Will Yes! I have been replaying that afternoon ten weeks ago when you took my virginity in my head every night. Please fuck me Will, I need it." I pulled my cock most of the way out. I pushed in again, enjoying the sensations as Abby's warm slippery pussy walls slid along my cock. I pulled out and pushed in a little faster. "Mmmmm... Will, please go faster." Abby begged. I pumped in and out faster. "I love you, unnnhhh... Abby... Unnhh." I grunted as I pushed in and out. I pumped my cock in hard and fast now. My groin demanded it. "Uuufff... Oooohhh... Wiiiillllll... hard... er... please..." Abby groaned in my ear. I slammed in as hard and fast as I could. Abby pushed her groin back with each thrust. "Unnhh... almost... unhh.. there... Wi... lllllll..." Abby exclaimed as she moaned. I crashed my cock into Abby hard. My balls pulled up tight against my body as my asshole tightened. I thought, 'Hold on. Got to... ' "Oooohhh... Unhhh..." I moaned. I pulled out and pushed in again hard. 'Got to hold on.' Finally the dam burst. I pushed my cock in as deep as it could go. I ground my pubic bone against Abby's clitoris. Abby's pussy squeezed my cock and spasmed. She groaned as her arms and legs flew around wildly. My cock fired a month's worth of slimy white cum into Abby's depths. Spurt after spurt. It felt like my cock would never stop. I filled Abby's cunt to overflowing. The sperm dripped out and ran down my balls. I pulled out, rolled over and a collapsed beside Abby. I stared at the ceiling. Abby gently rubbed my left nipple. When I recovered, I rolled back and looked at Abby. "I'm sorry I made you wait so long for your second time. I hope you enjoyed it lover." I said. "Waiting ten weeks for you was hard, but it was worth it. You're magical with that cock of yours. I could feel it pulse inside me today." "I'm glad." Abby kept rubbing my left nipple. "Will, how big is your cock?" "Huh? Umm, it's about six or six and half inches, I guess. I haven't checked in awhile." I checked the clock over my bed. I groaned. "It's time to dry my laundry." I got up and headed for the door. I felt daring. I streaked down the hall with my naked lover following me. We raced down the basement steps and went into the laundry room. I pulled the wet wash out and stuffed it in the dryer while Abby set the dryer. I slammed the door and Abby pressed start. She jumped on top of the dryer and smiled. The machine whirled and hummed. "Ooohh... this feels cool." Abby murmured. "We have another half hour. Let's do it down here. The sight of my sexy girlfriend had aroused my cock again. It stood straight out from my body. Abby asked, "Heh, Will. Get a ruler. I want to see how long your cock is." "Umm, OK. I'll be back in a second." I went to the play room outside the laundry door. I took a ruler from the junk drawer and returned to the laundry room. I handed the ruler to Abby. She gently held my cock and laid the ruler along side it. "Ewww. It's really sticky." "It's been in a really wet place recently." I joked. Abby stared at the ruler. "Wow. Seven inches." "Huh, no it's not that big." I looked at the ruler. "Seven inches! I had no idea." Abby took the ruler and playfully swatted me on the ass. "Take that seven inch prick and put to use boy." She swatted me again. "Get to it!" "Yes ma'am!" I slid Abby off the dryer and turned her around. She asked, "What are you doing Will?" "Lean on the dryer and stick your ass out Abby." I directed. She took the requested position. I rubbed my finger up and down her pussy lips. "You ready love?" "Let's go boy! I'm waiting." I held her ass and pushed my cock straight into her sloppy cunt. I pumped in and out of Abby's cunt. Not as fast as the first time. The need had abated a little. I played with Abby's tits while we fucked. Sweat poured down my face and chest. Abby moaned and pushed her ass back against me as we fucked. Abby's pussy slurped and squelched as I pumped into her. I dropped one hand down to the top of her cunt. I rubbed her clit as I pushed my cock in and out of her. "Unnhh. Ooohhh... God Will! Keep.. unhh... going... Ohhhh... GOD!" Abby moaned. I thrust and pumped. Hard and fast now. "Unnh... Unh... Unh! Unh! Unh!" I grunted. I pressed my cock in hard, pushing Abby against the dryer. The vibrating machine rubbed my finger over her clit. "OH MY GOD! I'M CUMMING!" Abby screamed. Abby's cunt grabbed at my prick and squeezed. I pushed in deep and shot a second load into Abby's sopping pussy. Spurt after sticky spurt. I collapsed onto her back and rested my tired body. "Uh, Will. You can get off me now." Abby asked. "Mmmm... sorry, that took everything I had." I straightened up. Abby turned around to face me and hopped back up on the dryer. "Wow, what a mess." I said as I stared at her beautiful pussy. "May I clean you up?" "Sure Will." I leaned down and licked up her juices and my cum that was seeping out of Abby. "Owww! Gently Will. I'm really sensitive now." "Sorry." I licked gently. After a couple minutes I had licked up all the cum and pussy juice. I kissed Abby. "Eww! Will you're a mess." Abby exclaimed. "Sorry honey." I went over to the sink and washed off my face, crotch and cock. I sat up on the dryer beside Abby. We snuggled a little while. Abby asked, "Will, you're sure we can make love on the Algonquin trip. It'll be OK? Our chaperones won't mind?" "Yes Abby. When our crew gets out in the wilderness, we can make love as often as we want. Joe and Barb Baer won't care. We just can't do it on the drive up to Algonquin. Mr. & Mrs. Ritter don't see things the same way as Joe and Barb. Once the two crews split up on Opeongo Lake the first night, we are safe. We get to share a tent and make love when ever we want." "I can't wait. I don't think I am going to be able to sleep tonight." The dryer clicked off while we were talking. I glanced at my watch. "Shit. Abby, we better get back upstairs before my family gets home." Abby followed me as I led the way to the basement stairs. I had just put my foot on the bottom step when I heard the front door slam. I looked back at Abby. Her eyes were bugged out. I put my finger to my lips and said, "Shhh!" Abby and I beat a hasty retreat to the laundry room again. Abby whispered, "What are we going to do?" "I'll use one of the swim suits in the dryer. I'll bring you some clothes. Just hang loose for a minute." I grabbed one of my swim suits out of the dryer. "Oh! Oh! Hot! Hot!" I groaned as I felt the hot cloth against my balls and cock. I walked out the door and up the steps, trying to look very casual. I bumped into my mom at the top of the steps. She asked, "Did you take Abby home yet?" "Umm, no, she's downstairs. She was helping me with the laundry." "Oh, OK. You need to get her home soon. You two have a big day tomorrow." "OK mom." I walked to my room and grabbed a pile of dirty laundry. I put Abby's clothes in the middle of the pile. I took it back to the laundry room. Abby dressed fast, to make sure we didn't get caught. I double checked to make sure we didn't leave any tell-tale messes. I drove Abby home as soon as we got upstairs. I made quite a sight. A sixteen year old in a swim suit and flip flops. I gave Abby a kiss on her porch. "I'll see you in the morning. I love you Abby." "I love you too." Abby kissed me again after she said this. I drove home and finished packing. I didn't get to bed until 11:30 pm. It didn't matter. After the crew meets at 6 am, all I have to do is sleep in the van while we drive north. I tossed and turned half the night trying to get to sleep. I kept going over in my mind all the things I needed to do to make sure my crew had a good time. I wanted to do as good a job as Joe Baer's younger brother Justin did as crew leader two years ago on my first trip to Algonquin. The rest of my crew was going on their first low impact wilderness camping trip. I was the only person with any experience at this type of trip. Justin left some very big shoes for me to fill. Justin made it look effortless to run the crew. I hoped I could do as well as him. Did Gary Musselman, the other crew leader, get all the camping gear for the two crews packed? Would the weather be good? Would Gary's crew be strong enough? He had most of the younger Venturers going on the trip. So many questions. Finally sleep calmed my brain. Saturday, August 16th ===================== My step-dad Dan shook me awake at 5 am. I groaned when I opened my eyes. I rolled out of bed and stood up. My cock was hard as always in the morning. I waddled to the bathroom. I bent over awkwardly to aim my cock at the toilet and let loose a stream of piss. When my bladder was empty, I shook it off and hopped in the shower. I soaped up and washed off the sweat, crusty cum and dried pussy juice on my crotch. As my brain started to fire on all cylinders, I remembered last night. I smiled. Abby and I made love. Twice. The thought of my beautiful girlfriend brought my cock to attention. I beat off, trying to get relief. Dan pounded on the door and told me to hurry up. We needed to leave in five minutes or I would be late. I splattered my cum on the shower wall. I rinsed and dried myself. I brushed my teeth. I thought about shaving, but decided not to. I wasn't going to be shaving again for two weeks, so why do it today? I looked at my upper lip, chin and cheeks in the mirror. I could see some very light colored hair poking out on my upper lip. More hair was poking out on my chin. Who knows, maybe I can grow some chin hair on the trip. I dressed in my scout shorts, scout socks and the trip T-shirt that everyone had gotten last month. I picked up my duffle bag and headed for the front door. Dan had the car running. I threw my bag in the back and hopped in the front seat beside Dan. Dan drove us to the church where the Venturer Crew met. Most of the group were already there when we arrived. I grabbed my bag out of the car and carried it to the smaller van. Joe Baer was at the back helping people load their gear. "Good Morning Will." Joe said. "Morning Joe. Hi Barb." I answered. "Most of our crew is here. Abby's the only one missing." "She'll be here soon, I'm sure." I walked over to see Mr. Ritter. I asked him, "Is everything ready Mr. Ritter?" "Oh, Good Morning Will. I think so. Gary and Joe were a big help getting everything packed on Thursday night. We just need three more kids and we'll be ready to go." "Sorry I couldn't help out. I couldn't leave camp until I was done teaching Swimming Merit Badge yesterday." "Don't worry about it Will. I understand." Mr. Ritter reassured me. Mr. Hendricks pulled into the parking lot with Abby in the front passenger seat. I gave her a big hug when she got out of the car. "Ready for the adventure, honey?" I asked. "I'm excited and a little apprehensive too. I'll relax soon I guess." "I know. I felt the same way two years ago. I was excited, but had no idea what was going to happen. It'll all be good." I gave Abby another hug and carried her pack to our van. Two more cars pulled into the parking lot carrying Venturers. They pulled their bags out of the trunks and carried them to the big 12 person van that Mr. Ritter rented for the trip. Mr. Ritter called the group together. "Crew Leaders, take roll. Make sure everyone is here and ready to go. I yelled "Crew 2, gather around me." while I heard Gary Musselman call "Crew 1 meet over here." "You go first Gary." I said. Gary called out, "Ron Zimmerman" A short, blond headed soon-to-be tenth grader answered, "Yo, here." Gary called back, "You ready to go Ron?" "You betcha!" Next Gary yelled, "Zack Hayes." A brown haired 5'-10" inch tenth grader responded. "Here and ready to roll." I thought, 'Cool. I've known the Hayes for two years. I served as Vice President of the Venturer Crew when Zack's older brother Sam was President last year. Gary yelled, "Jason Sauder! The 5'-9" ninth grader responded, "I'm here man." "Tony Rossi. A 5'-7" ninth grader with jet black hair answered, "Ready." Mr. Ritter interrupted. "No you're not ready. I still need your medical form." "Oh, sorry Mr. Ritter, here it is." Tony said as he handed the papers in. Mr. Ritter responded after glancing through the forms, "OK, now you're ready. Continue Gary." "Beth Kauffman. A very pretty 15 years old red head answered. "I'm set." "Stefany Thompson." A short blonde headed ninth grade girl answered quietly. "I'm ready." It was my turn. "Crew 2, Abigail Hendricks. "All set sir." my girlfriend answered. "Rob Stevens. My best friend answered, "Let's do it Will. Ready when you are." "Cindy Jacobs. My best friend's girlfriend smiled and answered, "I'm ready Will." "Alex Weave." A 15 year old, brown haired tenth grader answered, "Here!" "Terri Winters." Alex's 5'-5" black haired girlfriend called back, "I'm all set Will." Terri was a star on the JV hockey team last year. As a tenth grader this year she was going to be starting on the varsity team. She's strong. I wasn't worried about Terri carrying her weight on the trip. I grabbed Abby's hand and pulled her towards Joe's van. "Let's load up everyone. The wilderness awaits." As I planned, Abby and I got to the back seat first. Rob and Cindy beat Alex and Terri for the middle seat. Alex squeezed in on the end of the back seat with Abby and I. Terri had to sit in the middle with Rob and Cindy. Neither looked to pleased with this. Gary's crew loaded up in the big 12 passenger van in front of us. Joe followed the Ritters out of the parking lot, turning right and heading for Lancaster. I wrapped my arm around Abby and cuddled with her. I laid my head down on Abby's shoulder. She leaned her head against mine. I was asleep before we drove the fifteen minutes between Paradise and Lancaster. When I woke up, I looked out the window. On the right I saw the Susquehanna River. We were past Harrisburg already. My arm was asleep. I carefully pulled it from around Abby, trying not to wake her. Unsuccessfully. Abby sat up and blinked her eyes. I asked, "Did you have a good nap Honey?" "Mmmm, yes. I'm all rested from last nights exertions." Abby said as she winked at me. I put my headphones on and turned on my MP3 player. I settled back, enjoying my tunes and the feel of my girlfriend leaning against me. We stopped for lunch at a fast food place. Then we hit the road again. Late that afternoon we pulled into the state park near Niagara Falls where we were going to stay for the night. When we arrived at the group campsite, I called everyone from the two crews together at the back of Mr. Ritter's van. "Two persons per tent everyone. Set up in the field near our picnic tables." I announced. Gary and I handed out tents. Rob and I grabbed one. Gary, Tony, Jason and Ron took two tents. Zack Hayes and Alex Weaver ended up odd men out in their crews. They shared a tent. When the tents were set up, we piled back into the vans. The group toured Fort Niagara where the Niagara River entered Lake Ontario. When we were done there, we went to a nice restaurant or dinner. Then we returned to camp. It was nearly dark. Some of the kids stayed out and played cards. I was tired, so I headed to my tent. Rob went along too. We stripped down and slipped into our sleeping bags. Rob asked, "Are we going to share a tent on the trip like we usually do?" "No, I'm tenting with Abby." "You're kidding! Joe and Barb are going to let you sleep with Abby?" "Sure. Absolutely!" "Can I sleep with Cindy?" "Joe and I figured you would want to." "We're going to have co-ed tents in our crew. Amazing! This trip will be awesome." "Believe me, it will be. Why do you think I'm coming back?" "I guess I know when you lost your virginity. Last trip, huh?" "Yeah. Last trip. Let's get some sleep Rob." "Good night Will." Sunday, August 17th =================== I awoke to the sound of Mr. Ritter calling to Rob and I and shaking our tent. "Let's go guys! Time to get up." I looked at my watch 6:30 in morning! Now I knew why I went to bed early last night. I bopped Rob on the head with my pillow. "Rob. Get up." "Ahh, go away Will." I pulled his sleeping bag back. Rob had slept nude too. His cock was partially erect. I shook Rob's shoulder. "Let's go. Get up." "Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm getting up." Rob said as he sat up. The two of us got dressed. We gathered our belongings and stuffed them in our duffle bags. Rob carried both bags to Joe's van while I checked on the rest of our crew members. I saw Gary was making his rounds to check on his crew. Abby was climbing out of her tent and I could see that Cindy was following her out. Terri had slept alone in a tent last night. I could hear her moving around inside. The last tent I checked was the one Alex and Zack were sharing. I heard no sounds or saw any movements in their tent. "Alex, Zack. Get up! We want to leave in five minutes. Let's go!" I yelled. "Go away Will. We want to sleep." Zack moaned. "Go away!" Alex added. "Guys, in sixty seconds I'm dumping a bucket of water on you two if you're not outside." I threatened. Fifty seconds later Alex unzipped the tent door and hopped out. Zack followed him. "Get your tent rolled up and put your gear in the vans. Let's go!" I ordered. Everyone piled into the two vans. We stopped at a Burger King for breakfast before we crossed the border into Canada. It took us about four hours to reach the outskirts of Algonquin Provincial Park. Mr. Ritter turned into the outfitters. Joe pulled into the parking lot beside him. The outfitters looked exactly the same as two years ago. Mr. Ritter and Joe went inside to let the outfitter know we had arrived. I got out of the van and pulled Gary aside. I asked, "You understand the deal here? Mr. & Mrs. Ritter are just advisors. You're the crew leader. Your job is to make sure everything gets done and the your crew gets along on the trip. Are you ready?" Gary looked a little unsure. "I guess. I wish I had been here before like you. This would be easy then." "Don't worry Gary. Mr. Ritter will make sure you are ready for everything. Anyway, you don't need to have been here before to do a good job as crew leader. Justin Baer hadn't been here before the last trip, but he did a great job as crew leader." I explained. "I guess it will work out. This all so new." "Just remember, it's your crew. Take charge." Mr. Ritter and Joe came back out of the store. Mr. Ritter said, "The outfitter is getting our food and gear ready. We're going to go over to the local restaurant and get lunch. Let's load everyone up." Gary and I hurried all the Venturers back to the two vans. We had a leisurely lunch at the restaurant. It hadn't changed in the past two years. Exactly the same. Good food, friendly service and not too expensive. An hour later we pulled back into the parking lot at the outfitters. The two crews filed into the back of the store to get our food and equipment. The outfitter introduced Mary to the group. Mary was going to help us get all our gear together. "Who is crew 1?" Mary asked. Gary's crew raised their hands. Mary pointed to the pile of food and equipment on the tables on the right. "This is yours." I scanned their faces. I could see their look of disbelief. Mary continued on, "Who is crew 2?" I raised my hand along with the rest of my crew. Mary pointed to the tables on the left. "This is yours. I will go over the menu with you. You can make substitutions if you want." Mary went over the menu day by day. My crew opted out of taking Tandori Curry. We substituted Bountiful Vegetable Pasta. Gary's crew decided to try the curry. I had my crew load all the food and equipment in the Duluth packs. Rob and I helped the rest of our crew heft the packs and put them on. We carried our packs down to the cabins by the lake shore. We spent half the afternoon sorting and repacking our food and gear. Our crew was going to have eight packs and four canoes. Gary's crew decided to take three canoes and nine packs. I had no idea how they were going to fit three packs and three people in each canoe. I decided not to worry about it. It wasn't my problem. When we finished packing, both crews borrowed some canoes and practiced canoe strokes and canoe handling for the rest of the afternoon. Rob, Alex, Joe and I took the stern position in our canoes. Cindy, Terri, Barb and Abby took the front position. Boy-girl couple teams worked last trip, so I figured we should stay with it again. Around 5:30, everyone returned the canoes to the racks and washed up for dinner. Mr. Ritter and Joe drove us back to the local restaurant. Dinner was every bit as good as lunch. When dinner was done, we got ice cream. When we got back to the outfitters, some of the crew members decided to go swimming. Joe, Rob, Tony and Jason decided to try their hand at fishing. Abby and I stayed back at our cabins. We built a small campfire. I sat down on one of the Adirondack chairs facing the fire and the lake. Abby sat on my lap. Abby wiggled her butt on my crotch. "Abby, don't start. We can't doing anything like that tonight. Hold onto that thought for tomorrow night." "Sorry Will. I'll try to behave." My cock hardened. Abby shifted a little so it was resting between her ass cheeks. We talked while we enjoyed the ambience of our fire. Just small talk. What we were going to see tomorrow. How the trip was going to work. When dusk came, Mr. Ritter called the swimmers back to shore. They changed and met around our fire. Mr. Ritter called for everyone to join us. Mr. Ritter talked about what we could expect on the trip. How hard parts of it would be. He called for everyone to pitch in and help when there was work to be done. Teamwork was the key ingredient to making our crews work. Everyone headed to their cabins when Mr. Ritter was finished talking. Rob, Alex, Joe and I were sharing one of the cabins. Joe was meeting with Mr. Ritter to review the plans for the trip. Rob, Alex and I got ready for bed. I stripped down and hopped in my sleeping bag naked. I liked the way that felt on the last trip. Rob didn't blink when I did it. After sharing a tent with me the last two years on troop and Venturer Crew campouts, he was used to me doing it. He even slept naked sometimes too. Tonight he did it. Alex looked a little confused when he saw us go to bed naked. He sat on the end of his cot, wearing only his boxers. I spoke up, "Go ahead Alex. It feels great to sleep in the buff. Try it." I guess my encouragement finally helped him make up his mind. He pulled his boxers down and slipped into his sleeping bag. Rob asked, "Doesn't this feel cool?" "Um, I guess." Alex answered. Rob asked, "You ready to share a tent with Terri this trip?" "Huh, what!?!?" Alex spit out. I added, "I thought we might enjoy co-ed sleeping arrangements on the trip." Alex stared at me. "You're serious?" "Absolutely. If you and Terri want to, you can." I explained. "Alex, have you and Terri done it yet? Had sex?" Rob asked. Alex hesitated and then said, "Um... Uh, yeah. We've done it a lot." I asked, "Rob, have you finally convinced Cindy to have sex?" Rob sighed. "Yes. After a year of dating and going steady, Cindy was finally ready to let me make love to her. We did it the first time about two months ago." "Well, how was it?" I asked prying just a little. "God, it was incredible. It felt so great. Warm, tight and wet." I glanced at Alex. He was mesmerized. He was hanging on every word. "Cindy and I finally did it at her house on Saturday, June 14th. I'll remember that day the rest of my life. The first time we did it hurt Cindy, but the second and third rounds felt great. A week later we got together again at Cindy's house. During our second time that day, Cindy's dad walked in on us as I was fucking his daughter. Mr. Jacobs yelled at me to get off his daughter. I did. Then he saw my bare cock. He flipped out. I grabbed my clothes and ran out the back door with Mr. Jacobs screaming at me." I was startled. I asked, "You're kidding! How did you manage to get him to allow you to bring Cindy on this trip?" Rob went on, "Mr. Jacobs was actually pretty cool in the end. Cindy and I just shocked and startled him. He wasn't ready to find some horny guy in bed with his little girl. The next night Cindy called to talk to me. She explained how her mom and she had a long talk with her dad. They made him understand that Cindy was growing up. Whether she had sex or not was Cindy's decision. Mr. & Mrs. Jacobs still grounded Cindy for a month. I wasn't allowed to come around at all. When Cindy finally finished telling me all this she put Mr. Jacobs on the phone so we could talk. I apologized. He wouldn't accept my apology. He said he was the one who needed to apologize. And he did!" Alex stared at Rob as he told the story. I said, "Wow! Do you know what I was doing on June 14th? Abby and I made love for the first time the same afternoon as you and Cindy. I guess I missed a lot when I was at camp didn't I." Rob had a little more to add to his story, "One other thing. Cindy's parents took her to the doctor on Monday. They got her on the pill. I think that was part of why they grounded her so long. So the pill had time to become effective. When Cindy's grounding was over, we were able to get together a couple more times. One thing I decided was that I really loved Cindy. Anyone who would put up with all this shit and still want to be with me must really love me. She told me the same thing. I feel like the luckiest guy alive." I responded, "I'm happy for you Rob." Rob asked, "How about you. Tell us about your first time." I smiled. "OK, you've been bugging me for almost two years to tell you the story. I'll tell. It was exactly two years ago tonight. August 17th. A day I will never forget. We were camping on Lake Lavielle on our lay- over day. I had just moved into Katie Landis' tent that evening. We made out the day before and that afternoon. Katie and I were so horny from hearing Justin and Sherry fucking. "Then Jon and Amy went at it. Katie asked me to make love to her. She touched my cock to help me get in position. I came immediately. Katie was so patient with me. I had no idea what I was doing. She helped me get hard again and then she guided me into her pussy. It felt like heaven. Katie and I made love five times in the last three days of the trip. It was best first time I could imagine." Rob responded, "I guessed a lot of that. I'm glad you had a wonderful first time." Looking at Alex, Rob asked, "How about you Alex. Tell us about your first time." Alex looked stunned. "Uh, well, um, my first time. Yeah..." Alex stared at the floor. "Actually I haven't done it yet." I tried to reassure him, "Alex. That's OK. You'll get there someday. Don't be embarrassed." Alex answered, "Terri and I have been going steady since last September. We're really close to doing it. We make out. I get to feel up her tits. We've even stripped to our underwear and rub our crotches together. Terri has jerked me off. I'm so ready to fuck, but Terri is afraid." I tried to console Alex, "Be patient with Terri. She'll be ready eventually. Don't rush her. It won't be good until she is comfortable too." Alex sighed and said, "I guess you're right. Thanks for the encouragement guys." Joe opened the door to the cabin then and came in. He cleared his throat. "Guys, I'm glad you're awake. I want to talk to you about something before we get in the wilderness. Has Will told you sleeping arrangements on the trip?" Rob and Alex nodded. Joe continued, "Barb and I don't mind if you guys sleep together. There are a few very important rules: 1) You have to be safe. None of the girls go home pregnant. 2) Everything done on this trip stays private in our crew. You can't say anything back home. Not even to your friends in the other crew. 3) You can't pressure the girls into doing anything they don't want to do. Do you guys understand?" I answered, "Yes Joe." Rob said, "OK" Alex said, "Yes Joe." Joe went on, "Now, Will what are you and Abby doing for protection?" I answered, "Abby has been on the pill for the past five months." Joe looked at Rob and asked, "How about you and Cindy?" Rob answered, "Cindy has been on the pill for two months." Joe asked, "Alex, how about you and Terri?" Alex said, "Terri and I haven't done it yet. I don't know if she is on the pill or not." "Do you have condoms with you?" Joe inquired. "Uh, no." Joe explained, "Listen up Alex. I have a box of condoms that I am taking with me. Any time, day or night, see me. I'll give you all the condoms you need. Do you understand?" Alex smiled, "Yes Joe. I understand. I hope I need them sometime on this trip." Joe said, "I want all of you to understand. No one gets pregnant other than Barb. The parents will have me hung, drawn and quartered. BE SAFE! Is that clear." All three of us nodded in agreement. After a minute, I asked, "Joe, are you and Barb trying to have another child?" Joe answered, "Yep. We think Betsie needs a little brother or sister. Guys, it's 10:30. We need to get to sleep. Good night." Monday, August 18th ===================== I woke up to the sound of Joe's alarm going off. I could hear raining beating down on the roof of our cabin. Great just what we need. Rain! Joe woke up Rob and Alex. I grabbed my shower stuff and headed to the bathroom. Joe was right behind me. It wasn't raining hard, just a drizzle. Abby and Cindy came out of there cabin just as Joe and I left ours. Joe greeted them with a smile and said, "Good morning girls." I hugged Abby and tried to kiss her. She squirmed away. "Morning breath Will." "Sorry." I said. Joe and I showered and cleaned up. Rob and Alex passed us on our way back to our tent. Joe and I packed our stuff and carried our bags out to the van. Abby and Cindy passed us. I gave Abby a big hug and a good morning kiss. Abby welcomed my advances this time. About fifteen minutes later, Mr. Ritter had Gary and I gather our crews together for breakfast. We had a cold breakfast of cereal, orange juice and Danish. When breakfast was cleaned up, everyone loaded up in the two vans. We were off for our adventure! The drive from the outfitters to the Opeongo Store would take an hour. Part way there, after we crested a hill, we saw a group of six cars pulled over on the side of the highway. The passengers were all standing along the edge of the road. When we got closer we could see a bull moose standing about 10 yards off the road at the edge of the woods. He was grazing. Mr. Ritter and Joe pulled off the highway so we could join the crowd of gawkers. I warned the group to be quiet as we got out of the van. We watched the massive, beautiful creature for about five minutes. He mostly ignored us, unless someone tried to get closer to him. Then he would snort and walk further away. He stripped the low leaves off the trees branch by branch. Casually, like this crowd was an everyday occurrence. I guess this was for him. For the rest of us, this was a once or twice in a lifetime occurrence. We watched until the moose walked back into the woods out of sight. When we climbed back into the vans, the books, headphones and game boys stayed away. Everyone stared out the windows at this beautiful wilderness. I think the rest of the group was beginning to understand the kinds sights we were going to enjoy this trip. The rain started to pour down again just after we turned off the highway and started back the gravel road that led to Opeongo Store. Fifteen minutes on the gravel road brought us to the store and ranger's building. Mr. Ritter and Joe parked the vans in the front parking lot right by Lake Opeongo. They gathered up the paperwork for the permits and went to the ranger's office. Fortunately the rain stopped before we got out of the vans. Gary and I gathered our crews in the parking lot. I took charge, announcing "Everyone, get the Duluth packs, paddles, PFDs, and anything else you are taking in the wilderness. Stack the gear along the back side of the dock. We'll load the canoes as soon as we get them. When the gear is on the dock, come with Gary and I to the store. They will issue us our canoes for the trip." Five minutes of bustle got all the packs and other equipment unloaded. The two crews followed me to the back of the store. One of the staffers at the store took us out the boat yard behind the store. Gary's crew got three 17 1/2 foot canoes. My crew got four 16 foot canoes. I hefted my canoe up on my knees, stretched my arm across to the opposite gunwale and lifted the canoe and flipped it over onto my shoulders. I cried out, "Let's go guys. Get these canoes to the dock!" Rob, Alex, Gary, Zack, Tony and Ron followed me with the other canoes. We set them down on the edge of dock. Everyone hung out until Mr. Ritter and Joe came back with our permits. Mr. Ritter called everyone to gather around. "Listen up everyone. You are going to spend the next eight days in complete wilderness. This is going to be the experience of a lifetime. You are going to face physical and mental challenges harder than you have ever seen. Teamwork and the help of your friends will get all of you through the trip. Watch your surroundings. You never know when we will have another experience like we did with the bull moose earlier this morning." Mr. Ritter paused and looked at me. "Will, get your crew loaded up and get started. Gary's crew will follow you north." I called out, "Crew 2, get the canoes in the water and loaded. Let's get out of here!" My crew went into action. I pulled Rob aside. "Are you ready? You're navigating today." "I got it covered Will. I studied the map last night. We go around that point over there." Rob said pointing to the tree covered tip of land to the west of us. "Then we go north to the northern end of this lake. Right?" "You got it buddy. Take us there." We put the packs in our canoes and climbed aboard. When everyone was aboard the canoes I said, "Rob, Cindy, lead the way." Rob and Cindy pulled away from the dock. Abby and I followed with Alex and Terri behind us. Joe and Barb took up the rear. I watched the others looking around as we paddled north, trying to get used to this wilderness. I looked back. Gary's crew was a few hundred yards behind us. We paddled for twenty minutes when the rain started again. Our group paused for a minute to get our rain coats or ponchos out. As we approached Windy Point about an hour after we left Opeongo Store. I warned, "Watch out when we pass this point. This is called Windy Point. Last time the wind nearly blew us over when we got here. Be ready." We passed the point. The rain fell, but there wasn't even a puff of wind. The only motion on the water surface was the ripples caused by the rain drops. We paddled north across the bay towards the north arm of Opeongo Lake. I checked my watch. It was almost noon. I told Rob to head for the nearest island. We pulled the canoes onto the rocks along side the island. I said, "Rob, get the lunches out for everyone. We're taking a half hour break here." The rain backed off a little, slowing to a drizzle. Gary's crew pulled in beside us a few minutes after we arrived. We ate our sandwiches and talked about the sights so far. The two crews enjoyed the last few minutes that we were going to have together until the end of the trip. When lunch was done, we climbed back aboard our canoes and paddled north. When the two crews reached the last island at the entrance to the North Arm of Opeongo Lake, my crew headed to the northwest while Gary's crew veered off and went northeast. We waved to each other as we parted. Gary's crew was following the same route my crew had taken two years ago. Proulx Lake, Big Crow Lake, a lay over on Lake Lavielle, Dickson Lake and back to the East Arm of Opeongo Lake. We wouldn't see them until we were back at Opeongo Store eight days from now. It took our crew about an hour and half to cross to the far end of the North Arm of Opeongo Lake. The rain came and went as we paddled. The skies were gray as far as we could see. No let up looked likely today. I saw a campsite on a point about a 1/3 of a mile from the portage we would take tomorrow. I said, "Rob, head for the orange sign. That sign marks a campsite. Let's check out it and see if we want to stay there." Rob and Cindy paddled to the campsite, followed by the rest of our crew. Everyone beached their canoe on the south side of the peninsula. I steadied the canoe for Abby when she stepped out. "Everybody. Gather around the fire ring. I want to go over what we want when we choose a campsite." I directed. When the crew was circled around the ring I said, "We need to find the latrine box, check for good spots for four tents and to make sure that we won't have any streams flowing through the site from all this rain. Alex, you and Terri follow that trail. I bet it will lead to the latrine. Rob, you and Cindy check over there for tent spots. Abby and I will look over here. Meet back here in five minutes. Any questions?" No one answered. "Let's go. I want to make a decision and get camp up before the next rainstorm." Abby and I explored our assigned section of the campsite. We saw a nice big cleared area that would be a good place to set up our tents. We returned to the fire circle. Rob and Cindy were already there. Alex and Terri came back about a minute after us. We talked about what we found. We decided this campsite looked like a good place to stay for the night. "Get the canoes unloaded. Unpack all the gear that belongs to the crew and put it over here." I said as I pointed to a small clearing near the fire circle. I grabbed one of the packs from my canoe while Abby dragged the other pack up to the fire circle. We unloaded our share of crew gear. I said, "We need to set up the dining fly immediately. It will be our emergency shelter until we have our tents set up." The crew had the fly erected in a few minutes. Our training back in June at the local scout camp was paying off. "Let's get our tents up now." Abby grabbed our tent. We went to the large clearing that we find when we explored the campsite. Rob and Cindy followed us. We picked two fairly flat spots. We unrolled the tents and started to work. The tents were from Eureka. They were similar to the tents we used back home, so it wasn't too hard to figure out how to set them up. We were nearly done when Alex and Terri came over. Alex asked, "Is there room for us here too? Mr. & Mrs. Baer are setting up about 50 feet over there. There isn't enough room for two tents." I answered, "Sure, there is plenty of room. One other thing Alex, they prefer Joe and Barb instead of Mr. & Mrs. Baer." "Oh, OK." Abby and I finished our tent and moved our sleeping bags and Therm-O-Rest mattresses into our tent. Rob and Cindy finished about 30 seconds after us. I looked over at Alex and Terri. They were almost done with their tent too. We had the three tents set up in a triangle with about 8-10 feet between tents. I announced, "Everyone meet at the fire circle." when I saw Alex and Terri finish with their tent. I pulled a zip lock bag with my important papers out of my pocket. I pulled one sheet out. It was the duty roster I had made up during some free time last week at scout camp. I wanted to make sure everyone did an equal share of work during the trip. "Alex and Terri, you are going to put up the bear rope tonight. Rob and Cindy, you are doing fire wood tonight. Abby and I are cooking and cleaning up tonight. Let's get to work." Alex and Terri picked up the bear rope from under the dining fly and headed into the woods. I asked, "Rob, before you go for firewood, can you show me where dinner is packed?" "Sure thing." he answered. Rob piled our dinner on a log by the campfire. "Remember, if you find any rotted pine logs, get the knots. They burn great, even when they are wet." I said. He and Cindy disappeared into the woods. Abby and I gathered some sticks to use to start the fire. We carved off the bark and wet outer strips of wood to reach the dry center of the stick. Abby and I had produced a large pile of dry wood shavings and thin strips of dry wood when Rob and Cindy returned ten minutes later. They had two large arm loads of wood and three pine knots. Abby and Cindy broke the sticks down to appropriate size while Rob and I assembled the fire criss cross style. The pine knots were placed right above the wood shavings. Hopefully the knots burned long enough to dry the rest of the wood before our fire went out. Rob lit the wood shavings, which flared up and burned quickly. The pine knots lit, but burned slowly. The fire smoked and fizzled from all the wet wood on it. Rob blew gently on the base of the fire, trying to coax it to life. After five minutes of coaxing and blowing the fire finally caught properly. The flames crackled and sparked as the damp wood burned. Abby and I started preparing dinner. I happened to look up towards the lake. A dark cloud was sitting on the horizon. A wall of rain was falling about a quarter of a mile to our northwest. It was coming our direction. I yelled, "Get ready everyone! A storm is coming." We flew around the campsite dumping things under the dining fly or into the tents for cover. About ninety seconds later, the rain hit. It poured buckets. Rob and Cindy found shelter in their tent. The rest of us huddled under the dining fly trying to stay dry. The rain splashed mud over everything. The rain killed the fire. It didn't even smolder. The deluge continued for about ten minutes. The rain slowly tapered off to a drizzle. Joe said, "Let's break out the backpacking stoves. We'll never get another fire going after that." Rob and Cindy came back out of their tent. Rob retrieved the backpacking stoves. Joe and I got them fueled and lit. Abby fried up our steaks in the frying pan while I boiled water to cook the potatoes. About a half hour later we said grace and served our dinner. This was the last fresh food we would have for dinner until the trip ended eight days later. We enjoyed it greatly. When dinner was done, Abby and I washed the dishes while Rob, Cindy, Alex and Terri got the bear bags ready. When the dishes were done, the whole crew carried three, very overweight Duluth packs full of food, soap, toothpaste and other pleasant smelling things into the woods where Alex and Terri had hung the ropes for the bear bags. It took all eight of us to hoist two of the packs. We used a second rope to hoist the third pack. When we were finished, the three packs were suspended over 15 feet above the floor of the woods and at least fifteen feet from any tree trunk. We shouldn't have any problems with the bears. Everyone went back to camp. Joe and I checked to make sure all our gear was secured before we went to bed. Abby was already in our tent when I climbed in. Abby had arranged our two sleeping pads together to make one large bed for us to share. Abby pulled back the sleeping bag she was using as a blanket to reveal her nakedness. She greeted me with a huge grin. I stripped down and lay down beside her. We kissed and cuddled, our passion slowly rising. My tongue probed into Abby's mouth, rubbing over, around and under her tongue. I held her tight against my naked body. Her nipples pressed into my chest. My hard cock was trapped between Abby's legs. As we kissed, I overheard Rob and Cindy. "Rob, rub a little higher. That's it. Ohhh.." Rob asked, "How's this?" "Ohhh... Ummm.. yess.. keep going... Ummmm..." Cindy cooed. I kissed my way down to Abby's neck. I kissed it a couple times and ran my tongue down her neck to her breast. I licked around her nipple and sucked it into my mouth. Abby started to moan. "God Rob, keeeeep doing that. Ohhh... OOOHHHHH. OH MY GOD! OH! OhMyGod! AAAHHH!!!" Cindy nearly screamed. I squeezed Abby's right breast while I sucked on her left nipple. Rob asked, "Are you ready for my cock honey?" "God yes! Do it now Rob. Stick it in!" Cindy cried. I kissed a trail down past Abby's belly button to her pussy. I licked up and down her lips a few times before starting on her clitoris. I heard Rob say from his nearby tent, "Your pussy is so tight Cindy. God I love you." Abby and I could hear Rob and Cindy grunting and moaning as they fucked in their tent only ten feet from us. Rob moaned, "Ummm... this feels so goood... Ohhh... Cindy" I slipped a finger in and out of Abby's pussy as we listened to Cindy and Rob moan and grunt. We clearly heard the sound of Rob's body slapping against Cindy's. The pace quickened. "God Rob! Keep going. Ohhh... I'm amost... Ohhh.. . amost there... kkkeeppp it... oohh... up..." Cindy pleaded. "Unnhh... Unhh... Unh... Ohhh..." Rob groaned. The sounds beside our tent ceased. After about twenty seconds, Cindy asked, "Rob did you come?" "Mmmm... yes. That was so good Cindy. Thank you." Rob answered. Within a minute I could hear the sound of my best friend snoring. I turned my attentions to my love. I ran my tongue up and down along her labia, savoring her juices. Then I circled my tongue around her clit. I pushed a finger into her pussy as I stimulated her clit. "That's the spot Will. Keep doing that." Abby exclaimed. I stroked my finger in and out as I licked and kissed Abby's clit. I curled my finger and rubbed, looking for Abby's g-spot. She started to squirm from my stimlulation. I kept going. "Ohh... yeah... that's so... oohhh... good... Willlll... ohhh..." Abby moaned, panting between each sylable. "Aaaaeeeiiii..." Abby hissed as her pussy spasmed and clenched my finger. I rubbed her tummy as she came down from her sexual high. "Oh God Will. I can't believe we get to do this everyday for the week." "I know. Are you ready for the next round Abby?" I asked. "I guess, how do you want to do this this time?" "Do you want to be on top lover?" "OK. Let's switch positions." I lay down on our bed, while Abby climbed over me and got ready. I held my cock straight up for Abby. She straddled my hips and lowered herself towards me. I nudged my cock head into Abby's pussy. My cock burrowed into Abby, splitting her inner lips apart. My girlfriend slowly lowered herself until my cock disappeared. Abby started pulling off me and dropping herself onto my erect cock. Abby's pussy drooled lubrication onto my cock as we fucked. Her pussy squelched and slurped as Abby impaled herself with my boner. I reached up and fondled Abby's breasts as we fucked. Her breasts felt so smooth and soft as I squeezed and caressed them. I flicked my finger across her puffy nipples. Abby moaned as she continued her up and down motion. Abby's rhythm was suffering from my stimulation. I thrust my hips up to meet Abby as she dropped down each time onto my cock. I switched my attention to her clit. I rubbed around it, enjoying the view of my cock disappearing and reappearing with each stroke. I rubbed Abby's clit. "Ahhh.. right there... oohhh... Willl... keee.. ahh.. keep doing.. . that... Aaaeeeiiiiii..." Abby screamed as she writhed, her cunt spasming on my cock. I was close but ready to keep going. "Abby, let's keep going. I'm almost there." I pleaded. I put my hands on her hips and helped Abby keep a steady rhythm. I thrust up urgently, trying to climax too. Abby's over-stimulated pussy quivered and fluttered around my cock. My climax was approaching. My balls pulled up tight and I pushed in deep one last time. My cock blasted my sticky strings of semen into Abby's cunt. Abby collapsed on top of me. We remained connected. Abby sighed and kissed me. I pushed my tongue into her mouth, feeling for her tongue. We probed each other's tongue and mouths as we recovered from our sexual ecstasy. My cock started to wilt. I slipped out of Abby's cunt with a plop. I felt my cum and Abby's juices drip out of her pussy and make a puddle on my pubic hair. We rolled onto our sides, facing each other. Abby gave me loving pecks on the nose, cheeks and lips while we rested. The scene in the Alex and Terri's tent to the south started to become clear when Abby and I became quiet. "Ummm... Terri, your tits feel great." I heard Alex say. "Alex, rub my pussy, please. That felt so good last week." Terri purred. "Yeah, right there Alex. That's it. Ohhh..." "Terri, you're pussy is so tight. Is this what you want?" "Ohh... yeah... right there... Ohhh..." Terri panted. "I love you Terri." "Keeping rubbing... ohhh.. yeah... ooohhh... oohhh... unhh... ummmm... that's so good." The two kids were silent for a minute. Then Alex asked, "Can I rub my cock along your pussy lips like last week? Please?" "Just rub, right?" Terri asked hesitantly. "Absolutely! I won't ry to put it in. I promise!" Alex declared. "Be careful Alex." Terri said. A pause followed. "Ummm... that feels so good Alex. Keep rubbing, please!" "Your pussy is so wet and slippery. This feels great. " "Ohh... ummmm... rub the whole way to the top. Please hit my clit. Oh, yeah. That's it..." Terri said. "Terri, can we try putting my cock in? Please?" "I don't know Alex. Let's keep doing this. It feels wonderful." "Ohh... I know this is good. But you heard how great it sounded when Will and Abby just had sex. I really would like to try it." Alex pleaded. "Ohh... Ohh... I don't know. I'm afraid it will hurt. Keep rubbing against me. Please?" "Terri, can I push my cock in a inch or two. Just to see what it feels like?" "Alex, I don't know. Let me think about it tonight. Keep rubbing against me." Their talking stopped for about fifteen seconds. "ALEX, NO!" "I'm sorry Terri, it just slipped. I didn't try that." "Get off me. We're done for tonight. Go to sleep." The kids were quiet for a couple minutes. "I'm really sorry Terri. I wasn't trying to stick my cock in. It was an accident. Please forgive me?" "I do. I'm just nervous about having sex. I've heard how much it can hurt and I don't want to get pregnant." Terri explained. "I can get condoms, if you change your mind. I'll make sure you don't get pregnant. Why don't you talk with Cindy and Abby? Maybe they can help you get ready." "I'll do that. I do want to have sex with you eventually. I'm just scared. Please be patient with me. I love you Alex." "I love you too Terri. Good night." Tuesday, August 19th ===================== Ka-boom. I woke up with a start. It was dark. Then lightening flashed outside the tent. It was quickly followed by thunder. Rain was pouring down outside. I checked my watch. It was 5:34 am. I tried to go back to sleep, but couldn't. The sound of the rain and thunder kept me from returning to unconsciousness. The rain would slacken for a few minutes then another thunder storm would roll through our lake and the rain would pick up again. After the fourth storm, I checked my watch again. It was 6:30 am. We were supposed to get up in fifteen minutes. I desperately needed to pee. I put my swim suit on and unzipped the tent. I fished through my day pack that I kept under the overhang on my side of the tent. I put my raincoat on and left the shelter of my tent. I ran through the rain into the woods. I picked out a nice flat rock and let my stream of piss go. When I was done I ran back to the camp. I decided to check with Joe about what we were going to do in this storm. "Joe, are you awake." I asked as I rattled his tent. "Yes, Will I'm awake." Joe answered. "Sorry to disturb you. What do you think we should do this morning? We won't be able to canoe until the thunderstorms are done. Why don't we let everyone sleep in a little?" "Yeah, that sounds good Will. Let's do that." Joe said. I went back to me tent. I left my swim suit and rain coat outside under the overhang. I slipped into the sleeping bag and cuddled with Abby. I finally dozed off. I woke up about an hour later. The sound of the thunder was receding into the distance. I decided that we should get the crew up and get breakfast. I nudged Abby. "Wake up lover. It's time to get up." "Mmmmmm... Good morning Will." I kissed Abby on the forehead. I unzipped my tent door and got my clothes. Abby and I dressed. I put on my raincoat and climbed out. I woke up Rob, Cindy, Alex and Terri. Joe was sitting on a log under the dining fly. The rain had tapered off to little more than a drizzle. "Who cooking today Will?" Joe asked. "Rob and Cindy. Should we bother with building a fire or just use our backpacking stoves?" I asked. "Let's use the stoves. We'll never get a fire going with this wet wood." By now, the rest of the crew was out and ready to work. I had Rob and Cindy get ready for cook breakfast while I took the rest of the crew to get our bear bags. Five minutes later, Joe, Alex and I carried our massive Duluth packs back to camp. Rob and Cindy started cooking breakfast. We were having the last of our fresh food this morning. Bacon and fresh eggs. My crew was functioning well. Rob, Alex and I had worked together in Boy Scouts for three years as members of the Fox Patrol. Half an hour after they started, Rob and Cindy had our breakfast ready. When we finished eating, I had everyone pack their gear and roll up our soaked tents. "Alex, are you ready to navigate?" I asked. "All set Will. We leave here and go northwest across this end of the lake to the portage. We go across Happy Isle Lake to the northwest end where we have the next portage. Then we go directly across Merchant Lake. After that portage, we follow the river into Big Trout Lake. Is that right?" "Exactly Alex." I replied. The crew had the gear packed and loaded on the canoes by nine o'clock. Everyone climbed aboard their canoes and we shoved off the shore. "Lead the way Alex." I called. Alex and Terri took the lead. I followed him. Rob and Cindy were behind us. Joe and Barb took up the rear as usual. We crossed the end of the lake to the portage in about fifteen minutes. When we beached our canoes, I called for everyone to gather around me. "Let's review. Abby, Cindy, Terri and Barb. You will carry one of the Duluth packs to the middle of the portage. Since the portage is 2140 meters long, going half way should take about 35 minutes. Drop your packs on the side of the trail. Come back here for the second packs. Guys, you carry your canoes to the end of the portage. Then you come to the middle and carry those packs to the end. Any questions?" I paused for few seconds. "OK Let’s go." Abby and I walked back to our canoe. I pulled one pack out and set it on the bank. I helped Abby pick up the second pack and strap it on. "Are you OK Abby?" "I think so Will." I helped steady her as she clambered out of the water. Abby joined up with Cindy, Terri and Barb. When all four girls were together, they started up the hill towards Happy Isle Lake. Joe, Rob, Alex and I hoisted our canoes onto our shoulders and followed the girls. We passed the girls about ten minutes later. We took a break at a rest stop after walking for twenty minutes. After a five minute break, we continued on. About five minutes later, I heard thunder rumble in the distance. 'Just what we need. No canoeing for an hour after the last thunder of the storm.' The guys and I reached Happy Isle Lake after walking sixty five minutes. We dropped the canoes in the lake and started back the portage trail. The thunderstorm hit about five minutes later. The rain poured down. Lightening flashed and the thunder rumbled across the lake and echoed off the hills. Our packs were setting in the trail exactly where we expected them to be. We carried our packs back to the canoes. We placed the packs in the canoes. After catching our breath, we started back the portage trail to find the girls and help if we were needed. We only walked a couple minutes when we met the girls. I asked, "Do you need help?" Abby answered, "Sure." I helped Abby put the pack down. I hoisted it onto my back. Rob, Alex and Joe helped their partners too. We reached Happy Isle Lake quickly, just as the rain tapered off. I checked my watch to see what time the thunder pealed. We set the packs down in the canoes. "We need to wait an hour after the storm before we can canoe. Find somewhere and relax for awhile." I directed. Joe and Barb went off to a rock about 200 feet from our canoes and sat down. Abby, Cindy and Terri wandered over to a downed tree. Rob, Alex and I hung out by the canoes. Rob asked, "It sounded like you and Abby had fun last night." "Yes we did. I am completely hopelessly in love with her. We had a lot of fun last night. It sounded like you and Cindy did too." "Yes. I am going to love nights on this trip. How about you, Alex?" Rob asked. "I liked sharing a sleeping bag with Terri. But I ended up frustrated. We made out. We rubbed our crotches together. I brought Terri to an orgasm. But I can't convince Terri to fuck. I didn't even cum last night. I am so horny." "Keep giving her orgasms. Terri will come around eventually. Have you tried oral yet?" I asked. Alex looked confused, "What do you mean by oral?" "Haven't you done that? It's when you lick her pussy and clitoris." "Ewww... that sounds gross." Alex said. I replied, "No Alex. It's not. You have to try this. It drives girls crazy. If you do that a few times, Terri will beg you to fuck her." "Really?" Alex asked. Rob smiled and said, "Believe him Alex. I've seen him get a girl off that way. It is amazing." Rob turned to me and asked, "So, when are you going to give lessons? You have been promising me to do that for a year and half." I blushed a little. "I don't know Rob. I need to talk to Abby." Rob continued, "You do that buddy. I would love try oral sex with Cindy." Alex asked, "Will, do we have any extra snacks, I'm hungry?" "I think so. Rob can you dig up something for Alex? I'm going to take a leak." I said, walking off into the woods. I had to walk a good distance away from the portage trail to get out of sight. I did my business. I decided to walk down to the lake shore to get a better look at the clouds. I wanted to see if the weather was clearing. The sky to the northwest was still cloudy. I decided to walk back to the group along the lake edge. I was close to the end of the portage trail when I stopped. I looked at my watch and saw that we had another twenty minutes before we could start canoeing. I skipped a couple stones across the lake. As I picked up another stone, I heard people walking towards me. They were right on the other side of the dense brush along the lake shore. I recognized the voices. It was Abby, Cindy and Terri. I heard Terri ask, "Abby, did your first time having sex hurt?" Abby answered, "It hurt a little. The pain didn't last very long." Cindy added, "When Rob broke my hymen, it felt like he used a knife on me. It hurt like hell. But the pain didn't last very long. After a couple minutes the pain went away and it started to feel really good. By the time Rob and I were done our first time, fucking felt fantastic." Abby asked, "Have you and Alex had sex yet?" Terri replied, "No. We almost did last night. But I made him stop. I overheard you two having sex with your boyfriends. It sounded like you really enjoyed it." Abby answered, "Yes, I did. Will is a wonderful lover." Cindy said, "Rob did great last night. I love him so much. Do you want to have sex with Alex, Terri?" Terri answered, "I do, I really do. But I'm scared and nervous. I don't know what to do." Abby asked, "What are you afraid of? Are you worried that Alex will dump you as soon as he has sex with you?" "No. If that is all Alex wanted, he wouldn't have dated me for the past eleven months. I'm not worried about that." Cindy said, "Are you worried about the pain?" Terri replied, "That does scare me some." Cindy answered, "My first time hurt like a bitch, but I have no regrets having done it with Rob. In the end, it felt so great that it was worth a little pain to start with." Abby asked, "Are you worried about getting pregnant?" Terri said, "Of course. That part really concerns me." Abby said, "It should. Insist that Alex must have a rubber on. You should be safe that way." Cindy added, "Don't take a chance the way Rob and I did. We did it five times unprotected before my dad caught us. We got really lucky. My parents put me on the pill as soon as they found out that Rob and I were having sex." Terri said, "Thanks for talking with me. I think this helped." I heard the girls walk away back towards the canoes. I waited a couple minutes and then walked back to the group along the lake shore. I checked my watch as I climbed the bank back to the spot where the group is. It had been 55 minutes since the last clap of thunder. I asked, "Alex, have you studied the map? Do you know where we go from here?" Alex answered, "You bet Will. We go northwest diagonally across the lake." He pointed the directions we were going to travel. I ordered, "Everyone, get ready to go. We leave in two minutes." I helped Abby climb in the front of our canoe. I looked over and saw that Cindy, Terri and Barb were all aboard too. "Let's go gang!" Alex and Terri pulled away from the shore, heading northwest. The rest of the canoes followed behind them. We spent about forty-five minutes crossing Happy Isle Lake. Dark clouds were building up in front of us as were approached the northern end of the lake. The portage trail sign was in sight when the rain started from this storm. Lightening flashed across the sky. "MOVE IT PEOPLE! WE NEED TO GET OFF THIS LAKE NOW!" I shouted. All of us dug our paddles in and pushed for shore as fast as we could. The two minutes it took us to reach shore seemed like the longest two minutes of my life. "Everyone out of the canoes immediately! We'll get the packs out later." Just as I said that, a bolt of lightening struck the island about a 1/4 mile off shore from the portage. Sparks showered from the tree that absorbed the bolt of lightening. The crew huddled in a cluster about 50 feet from the edge of lake. The rain poured down. the storm raged around us for a half hour. Finally the rain tapered off and the thunder receded into the distance. I kept a watch of the time so we would know when it was safe to continue canoeing. "Gang, let's get the packs on the bank. We can do the portage while we wait the hour." I pulled one pack from my canoe and set it on the shore. I handed the second pack to Abby. I hopped back up on the bank and helped her hoist it onto her back. I instructed, "This is a 400 meter portage. Take whatever pack or canoe you have to the end. Then return for a second load. This portage won't take long. I picked up my canoe and headed for Merchant Lake. Rob, Alex and Joe followed me. We passed the girls part way across the portage. At Merchant Lake, we dropped our canoes in the water and headed back to the start of the portage. We passed the girls about a minute from the end of the portage. Eight minutes later, we arrived back at the beginning of the portage. Rob, Alex, Joe and I strapped on our packs and headed for Merchant Lake. The girls met us about two minutes later. Abby asked, "Do you need help Will?" "No, thanks though. This isn't too bad." The whole crew arrived at the canoes at the same time. I glanced at my watch after I put my pack in the canoe. 'Holy cow! It's 2 o'clock.' "Rob, get lunch out. Let's eat while we wait for this storm to pass." We flipped one of the canoes over on the bank and used it for a table. Rob got out the roll of salami. We had cold salami on pita bread and trail mix. All in all, not a bad lunch for the wilderness. When lunch was done, I pulled Alex aside out of ear shot of the rest of the crew. I put my hands on his shoulders and looked him in the eye. "Alex, have you gotten condoms from Joe yet?" Alex looked back at me glumly, "No. I haven't had any need for them yet. Terri gets me all worked up and then she makes me stop. Last night I had my cock right up against her pussy when she made me pull away. I want to scream sometimes." "You need to 'Be Prepared.' Talk to Joe when we get to camp tonight. Get a few condoms from him." "Will, do you really think I'll need them?" "Yes, I do. Keep giving her pleasure when you're together. Terri will come around. Also, GET THOSE CONDOMS!" "OK, Will." When Alex and I rejoined the group, they were finishing cleaning up our lunch. Rob pulled out his hackie sack, a small knitted sack full of beads. Everyone got in a circle to hack, to pass the hackie sack around the group using only your feet or knees, no hands. We enjoyed a good laugh at how awkward we were. Eventually we managed a full hack, everyone passing the hackie sack around the group without anyone dropping it on the ground. I glanced at my watch. It was a quarter of three. "OK gang, we get to go again." We launched the canoes and loaded up. Alex and Terri led the way across Merchant Lake. This lake wasn't very big. You could see the opposite shore where we would find the portage trail from our starting spot. It took twenty minutes to cross the lake. The next storm was approaching when we pulled into the portage trail. At least on this lake, we weren't on the water when the storm hit. I announced, "This portage is one and a quarter miles long. It should take about fifty minutes to hike straight through. Girls, you take the first pack and walk for twenty-five minutes. Leave them there. Come back and get the second pack. Take them to the end of the portage. Guys, take your canoes to the end of the portage, drop them, and then come back for the packs left at the middle of the portage. Everyone understand?" The group was nodding in response, so I said, "Let's do it!" I helped Abby put her pack on and climb up the bank onto the portage trail. I pulled the second pack out of the canoe and threw it on the bank. I turned my canoe sideways to drain the rain water out of it and hoisted it to my shoulders. I started on the trail, noticing that Joe, Rob and Alex were getting ready to follow me. I walked for fifteen minutes. I couldn't find any canoe rests. I saw a forked tree, so I rested my canoe there. I caught my breath. Rob and Joe passed me. Alex met me and dropped his canoe on the ground beside me. "Alex, you doing OK?" "Yes. This is certainly tiring." "Rest up. We don't need rush on this portage. I'll see you later." I picked up me canoe and headed north on the portage trail. I had walked about five minutes when the rain started again. Gently at first, but picking up in intensity as I kept walking. I passed Rob and Joe resting on the side of the portage trail. After a few minutes, Abby, Cindy, Terri and Barb passed me heading back for their second load. At the crest of the hill I found our four packs. I slogged on. Lightening flashed occasionally, brightening an otherwise dismal dark forest of pine trees. Rain fell in buckets. The wind was picking up, driving rain drops against my bare legs, stinging them. I spotted a bar nailed between two trees to provide a canoe rest for the weary. I placed the bow of my canoe on the rack and gently set that stern on the ground. I huddled under my canoe to keep out of the rain. I rested for a few minutes when Rob and Joe arrived. Joe asked, "How are you doing Will?" "I'm good. Sick of the rain, but doing good. I'm going to get going guys. See you at the river." I picked up my canoe and started walking the last leg of this portage. I sloshed through the mud and water running down the portage trail. Lightening flashed and thunder rumbled as I went. Finally I reached the river that leads to Big Trout Lake, our destination for today. I set my canoe down on the side of the trail near the river. After a little rest, I trudged back for my second load. I passed Rob and Joe a short time later. Alex hiked by a couple minutes later. In twenty minutes time, I reached the pile of Duluth packs at the center of the portage. I sorted through the pile until I found my pack. I picked it up and carried it back to the canoes. Rain, thunder and lightening continued all the while. I set my pack beside me canoe when I reached the end of the portage trail. I walked over to the river shore to try to get a look ahead. The river twisted just past the put in. I couldn't more than about 30 feet of river. I could look over the brush on the side of the river and see that the sky to the northwest was still black. More storms were on the way. I glanced at my watch. It was 4:30 in the afternoon. At this rate, we would never reach our campsite tonight. Rob, Alex and Joe arrived and dropped their packs near mine. A couple minutes later the girls arrived with their packs. I asked, "Joe, do you think we should put up the dining fly for shelter while we wait for the rain to stop? More storms are on the way." Joe answered, "That's probably a good idea. Rob, do you know who has the dining fly?" Rob said, "Yes. It's in this pack." Rob retrieved the fly. The group strung it between four trees to provide us with a little shelter. We huddled together under the fly, trying to avoid the rain that the wind was blowing in onto us. Two more thunders storms roared through as we waited under our shelter. After an hour and half the thunder finally rumbled into the distance. I checked my watch. We had another hour of waiting to be safe. I looked over at Rob and Cindy. Rob's head was laying in Cindy's lap. He had fallen asleep. The rest of us talked quietly while we waited. I glanced at my watch when I thought it had been an hour since the thundering stopped. It said 6:52. Close enough! I announced, "Let's get this fly packed and get out of here. I'm starving. It want to get to camp and get comfortable." We launched and loaded our canoes. Alex and Terri led the way up the river towards Big Trout Lake. We paddled the narrow sinuous channel through the swamp. Forty- five minutes later we arrived in the lower end of the lake. We made a beeline for the first campsite on a small island. When we got close, we could see that another group was camping on the island. We pointed our canoes northwest and headed further into the lake. The wind was blowing directly into our face. The paddling was difficult. We paddled to the next island that was supposed to have a campsite too. It was occupied. We zigzagged back and forth across Big Trout Lake looking for a vacant campsite. We had to dig our paddles in to fight our way into the wind. Campsite after campsite. Occupied! We tried the large island near the center of the lake. It had five campsites. We thought the we certainly would find a vacancy there. We were wrong. The rain slowed a little, but we had spent two hours searching for a spot to camp. It was almost nine o'clock. We approached a small island about a quarter mile from the northern end of the lake. The island was supposed to have two campsites. We could see two tents on the southerly campsite. Alex and Terri rounded the end of the island. I asked, "What do you see? Is there a campsite there?" "Terri replied, "Yeah, there is a campsite here." "Does it look good?" I asked. "No, someone is here." I directed, "Rob, go over to that peninsula and check on the campsite over there." Joe, Alex and I pointed our canoes west to follow Rob. I called out over the wind, "How does this site look?" "This site looks fantastic. It's empty." Cindy answered. "Take the site. Anything beats bouncing around on this lake." I said. We pulled our four canoes onto the shore and started unloading. We set up the fly first and stowed our gear under it. "Alex and Terri, go get the bear bag rope set up for tonight." I said. Turning to Joe, "What do you want to do about supper?" Joe answered, "Let's have one of our lunches now. It's too late to cook tonight. We can have tonight's cooked dinner in a couple days on our lay-over on Hogan Lake at lunch time." I said, "Rob, dig out a lunch." Rob found a lunch of peanut butter and jelly on bagels for the crew to eat. We put up the four tents while Alex and Terri took care of the bear bag rope. Then the six of us waited about fifteen minutes for Alex and Terri to return to join us. Rob and I decided to go find them to see how putting up the bear rope was going. We wandered through the woods for a few minutes, looking for their flashlight. We found them about five minutes walk from camp, just finishing putting the rope over a large dead branch of a birch tree. The crew devoured our meal. It had been seven and half hours since lunch. Today had been brutal. We arranged all our "smellables" in three Duluth packs and carried them into the woods where Alex and Terri had hung the bear ropes. We hoisted the first pack up easily. The second pack wasn't too bad either. The third pack got caught somehow half way up. We yanked and pulled, but it wouldn't budge. The whole crew got on the rope and pulled in unison. We jerked hard on the rope. It went taut for a millisecond and then we heard a snap. The birch tree teetered and came falling down with a crash. "SHIT!" I exclaimed. "Let's go find another tree to hang these things in." The crew scattered through the woods looking for a suitable tree to hold our bear bags. Finally we found another pair of trees to use and put the ropes up. We hoisted our three bags as high as possible. The bear bags were only about nine feet off the ground. I could jump and touch them. "Joe, do you think they will be alright? This is probably the worst bear bags I have ever seen." I said. "It's ten thirty. We're exhausted. They will have to do. Hopefully the bears are smarter than us and stay out of the rain tonight. Go to bed everyone." We headed to our tents. Joe and I took a last look around the campsite to make sure everything was ready for the night. I climbed in my tent. I undressed with my back to Abby. "Honey, do you want to do anything tonight." I asked. I waited a few seconds for a reply. "Abby?" I looked at my girlfriend as I climbed under our sleeping bag cover. She was dead to the world. I laid my head down and listened to the night sounds. No animal calls tonight, just the sound of rain splattering in the mud and bouncing off our tent. Sleep claimed me within a minute or two. Wednesday, August 20th ====================== I woke up with a start. "Will, Abby, Wake up!" I heard the tent rattle and shake. I opened my eyes. It was daylight. Joe demanded again, "Will, Abby, Wake Up! Are you guys awake?" "Yes, Joe. I'm awake." I said. Abby stirred. "I'm awake Joe." She said. "Good morning Abby." I said. "Good morning Will." Abby replied. We dressed and packed our things that we brought in the tent last night. I could hear a gentle rain dripping on our tent. This rain just wouldn't quit. Abby and I stepped out of our tent and headed to the fire circle. Rob, Alex and Cindy were already outside. I asked, "Rob, Cindy, Abby, come with me. We'll get the bear bags back to camp. Alex, get Terri out to help you. You're the cooks for the day. Let's get moving everybody." Rob and I led the way as we walked to the sport where we hung our bear bags. I was surprised when we got close to the spot. I couldn't see our bear bags hanging between the two trees. When we got to the spot we found out why. Our bear bags were laying on the ground. Ripped open. The plastic bags containing our food was torn open and scattered all over the ground. "Rob, go get Joe, right now!" I ordered. Rob took off back to camp. "Let's take stock of what is left." We stacked torn bags of food in one pile and intact bags in a second pile. Our plastic barrel full of bread and staples was intact. Joe, Barb, Alex and Terri arrived. Joe asked, "What happened?" "I guess a bear got into our food. What now?" "Keep sorting. We'll figure out what we have left and then decide what to do after that." Joe answered. We finished sorting food. Most of the drink mix was destroyed. About half of our dinners were gone. Four bags of breakfast were ruined, leaving us with six four serving bags for the rest of the trip. The bag of raisins was gone. The bag of peanuts, scattered all over the ground. Almost all the trail mix was gone. The deserts for our dinners were all ripped apart. Both jars of peanut butter made it through the night. The stick of salami had a few bites taken out of it, but most of the meat was good. I asked, "Now what Joe?" "We have about half our meals left. We could turn around an go back to Opeongo Store for more food or we could go on with half rations and hope we have good luck fishing. What do you guys think?" I said, "I'd hate to go back now. It'll take us two days to get back to the store. By the time we get more food, we won't be able to get very far into the wilderness. I think we should keep going." Rob asked, "Do you think we can catch enough fish to feed the group Joe?" Joe answered, "I think, but I'm not sure. We didn't catch many fish last trip, but we didn't try very hard either. On my first trip twelve years ago, we caught a lot of fish, especially on Burnt Root Lake. That's where we are going today. Abby, what do you think?" Abby answered, "I guess I want to go ahead. I guess it won't matter if we're a little hungry." Joe asked, "Alex, what do you think?" Alex said, "I don't ever want to see the portages we did yesterday again. I say 'Go forward.'" Joe asked, "Cindy?" She answered, "Keep going. But don't expect me to do any fishing. I hate it. If you catch them, I'll cook them." "Rob?" Rob said, "Fresh fish dinners every night. I can do that." "Terri?" "I'll go along with everyone else." she said. "Will, how about you?" "I didn't come the whole way here to turn around and go home at the first difficulty. If the voyageurs could do it two hundred years ago, we can do it." I declared emphatically. Joe went on, "Well, that settles that. Let's get this mess cleaned up. We can't leave food and trash scattered around like this. If we don't clean this up, every bear, raccoon and other critter will flock here today. Get to work." One pack was slashed open. We loaded the ruined food in it. We had to gather up all the loose noodles, macaroni, powder, scraps and dirt with food clinging to it and put it in the torn pack. Our good food was put in the second pack. Our plastic food barrel went in the third pack. We carried everything back to our campsite. Barb sewed the torn pack together as best she could. We used duct tape to seal up the gaps. We ate a light breakfast of bagels and jelly. We packed the tents and personal gear and prepared to canoe on. The sky was cloudy and gray. A light drizzle fell on us. Terri was the navigator for the day. She and Alex led us north from our campsite towards the portage at the northern end of Big Trout Lake. It only took seven minutes to canoe to the portage. It was the only advantage we derived from our long evening of canoeing the previous day. We blasted through the 300 meter portage that took us to Longer Lake in 30 minutes time. Compared to yesterdays portages, this was a piece of cake. Terri and Alex led us north through Longer Lake. Longer Lake is, well, longer. It is only a quarter mile wide. It is two miles long. It took our crew about forty-five minutes to pass through Longer Lake. The map showed two short portages at the end of the lake. When we had the first one in sight, Joe called everyone together. We pulled our four canoes together so Joe could talk. "When I was here on my first trip, we ran the rapids ahead instead of doing the portages. We should scout the rapids to see if they are safe and where the best spot is to pass through them." Joe explained. Joe and Barb canoed close to the rapids and pulled into the shore. After a few minutes of study, Joe and Barb paddled back to our group. Joe explained, "This rapid should be easy. It has a lot of rocks. If you steer through them, you should be fine. This set of rapids doesn't have much elevation drop. Will, you and Abby lead the way. The rest of us will follow. Leave at least a hundred feet between you and the canoe in front of you. Let's go." I maneuvered my canoe between the rocks. Joe was right. This wasn't hard to get through. We hit one shallow spot where I had to get out and push the canoe to get to deeper water. The rest of the group followed Abby and I without trouble. When we were through the rapids we paddled downstream for the next rapids. We reached them in ten minutes. Joe and Barb pulled ahead to scout these rapids. Joe observed them for five minutes. When he and Barb returned to the group he explained, "The first two hundred feet of this rapids should be easy. They are like the ones we did a few minutes ago. At the bottom of these rapids there is a four or five foot drop. The water will push you to the left side of the stream. When you complete the drop, you will need to make a hard right turn to avoid a large rock. Have the bow person do a sweep on the left side while the stern person does a reverse sweep on the right. This should bring your canoe around before you hit the rock. Any questions?" No one said anything. Joe said, "Will, would you and Abby lead the way?" "Sure thing Joe." I replied. Abby and I started through the rapids. Joe was correct. The first two thirds of the rapids were easy. Then we came to the drop. At least I assumed it was the drop. The stream fell so quickly that all I could see was the edge of the water. I couldn't see the stream below. Abby and I took a deep breath and paddled on. Abby held her paddle at the ready while I guided the canoe. The canoe rushed through the rapids. I steered around a couple rocks before we came to the drop. Then it felt like the bottom of the stream dropped out. Our canoe rushed down the steep slope. I saw the big rock Joe was talking about. I shouted, "Abby get ready to sweep on the left. Right NOW!" Abby did a forward sweep with her paddle while I did a reverse sweep on the right. The bow of the canoe turned abruptly to the right. We missed the rock by a couple feet. We floated calmly in the back water at the bottom of the falls. I turned us so we could see how the rest of the crew did. About twenty seconds later Rob and Cindy came flying down the last section of rapids. Rob and Cindy did the sweep maneuver at the perfect time. Their canoe bow turned in time to miss the rock at the bottom. Rob paddled over to my canoe. "Man, what an awesome ride. That was fantastic!" Rob enthused. My canoe had drifted a little further from the bottom of the rapids. Alex and Terri came next. They did well until the got near the bottom. Alex steered a little to far to the left. When he and Terri did there sweep, the canoe didn't turn fast enough. The bow of their canoe rode up the rock. The canoe teetered and then rolled over dumping Alex and Terri into the river. Terri bobbed to the surface, but I couldn't see Alex. Rob and I paddled furiously to reach the overturned canoe. I saw a hand stick up from the overturned canoe. Then Alex's head popped out from under the canoe. Alex gasped for a breath of air. Rob and Cindy reached the soaked teens first. Alex and Terri grabbed the side of Rob and Cindy's canoe. Rob said, "Climb in." "NO! DON'T DO THAT!" I screamed. Too late. Alex and Terri both pulled themselves up on the gunwale of Rob and Cindy's canoe. The inevitable happened. The canoe rolled over dumping all four kids into the water. I counted four heads bobbing in the stream. Just then Joe and Barb's canoe came flying down the last rapid, turned smartly past the rock and glided out into the scene of disaster. "Good God Will. What happened?" Joe shouted. "Alex and Terri missed the turn. Then they flipped Rob and Cindy" I shouted as I paddled to the rescue. I paddled my canoe into the group of swimmers. "Grab onto my canoe and hold on. DON'T GET IN! Wait until Joe and Barb get here too." Joe and Barb pulled their canoe along side mine. Barb and Joe held onto my canoe to steady it. I directed, "Rob and Cindy, climb in my canoe. Alex and Terri, just wait a minute." Abby and I helped Rob and Cindy climb in. They looked like drowned rats. Dripping and shivering from their dunking the cold river. Joe pulled his canoe away and went to get Rob's canoe. He brought it back. Alex and Terri continued hanging on the ends of my canoe, waiting for their turn. Joe pulled alongside my canoe again. Abby and I held his canoe steady while Joe turned Rob's canoe perpendicular to his canoe. He turned it upside down and pulled the bow up and slid it across his canoe and my canoe, draining it. We rolled the canoe right side up and dropped it in the water on the side opposite Joe and Barb. Abby and I held the canoe steady while Rob and Cindy climbed back in their canoe. "Alex, Terri, get in Rob and Cindy's canoe while we hold it steady." I directed. Alex and Terri climbed in. They were pale and shivering. The drizzle was picking up and it turned into a steady rain. It only added to our group's misery. Joe and I collected Alex and Terri's canoe and righted it. Then we spent the next five minutes rounding up stray paddles, canteens, packs and other gear. We pulled everyone and everything to the shore where we could sort things out. Alex, Terri, Rob and Cindy were all shivering from the cold water. We returned gear to the proper canoes and prepared to depart. Joe said, "We need to get to a campsite right away. If we don't get the kids dry and warm soon, I think they could get hypothermia. We don't need that. There is a campsite nearby. Let's get there fast." Joe and Barb led the way. We rounded a peninsula and saw Burnt Root Lake. The main channel led to the north. Joe turned east and paddled into shallow water. We hit ground after a minute. Joe hopped out of his canoe and pushed through the shallow water for about 100 feet. Then the water got deeper again. We followed Joe across the shallows. We paddled south to a campsite located on a peninsula in Redpine Bay of Burnt Root Lake. We pulled into the rocky area at the entrance to the campsite. Joe, Abby, Barb and I carried our packs and equipment into the site. Joe ordered, "Alex, Terri, Rob and Cindy. Find dry clothes in your packs while we put up tents." We set up my tent and Joe's tent for immediate shelter. The four kids didn't have anything dry in their packs. Joe, Barb, Abby and I put our Therm-O-Rests and sleeping bags in the two tents. We handed our towels to the kids. Joe said, "Rob and Cindy, use my tent. Get inside, strip out of your wet clothes, dry off and wrap up in our sleeping bags. Get warm. Alex and Terri, you do the same thing in Will and Abby's tent. OK?" The rest of the group set up the other two tents in hope that they would dry during the day. It didn't seem likely, but it was worth a try. We finished setting up camp while the drenched kids warmed up and came back to life. About half an hour later, when I walked by my tent, Alex called out, "Hey, Will. Did you find any dry clothes in my stuff?" "Sorry Alex, everything is soaked. You two will have to stay naked. Have you warmed up?" "Yeah. We're feeling good now." I asked, "Are you ready for lunch?" "Hell, yes. Can you bring us some food?" "No. I'm afraid you'll have to come outside for lunch." "Shit Will. No way. I'm not coming outside naked." "Sorry Alex. You can't eat food in the tents. You and Terri will have to get back in your wet clothes during lunch. It's that or go naked." I added, "I'll call you when lunch is ready to eat." "Thanks Will." Abby and I sliced up salami and got pita bread out for lunch. Joe called Rob and Cindy and I called Alex and Terri. The whole crew gathered and ate lunch quickly. Rob, Cindy, Alex and Terri headed back to the tents and stripped and dried off when they finished eating. Joe and I decided to try our luck at fishing while Abby and Barb got a campfire started. Joe and I headed back to the rapids. Joe remembered from his trip twelve years ago that he had a lot of luck fishing at that spot. Joe was right. We fished for an hour. We caught twelve fish. Supper was set. When Joe and I returned with the fish fillets, we found that Barb and Abby had been successful getting a fire going. Extra firewood was stacked around the fire drying. Abby and I cooked up the fish fillets in breading and spices from our food barrel. We also prepared a four serving packet of Seafood Mediterranean. Rob, Cindy, Alex and Terri put on the damp clothes that Abby and Barb had been drying by the fire during the afternoon. They joined us under the dining fly. We ate dinner. The fish were fantastic. Nothing tastes better than fresh fish. Rob, Cindy, Alex and Terri went back to the tents to dry off and warm up again. Abby and I did the dishes after dinner. Joe and Barb packed the bear bags while we finished washing dishes. We hung the bear bags nice and high tonight. We went back to the campsite and put out the fire. Everyone wanted to turn in early tonight. Abby climbed in our tent first. Then I poked my head in and got ready to climb in the tent. Terri stared at me in disbelief. "Will, I'm naked. You can't come in here." she exclaimed. "Terri, I need to go to bed. This is my tent." "Uh, can't you sleep in the other tent?" she asked. "No. Your tent is still wet. The floor has puddles in it. No one is sleeping in your tent tonight." I explained. "You could cover up with my sleeping bag while I come in and get undressed." Alex said, "It'll be alright Terri. Will's a good guy. You wear a bikini. It hardly covers anything more. Just relax." Alex gave Terri a kiss. I finished climbing in and pulled off my T-shirt. Then I started to remove my swim suit. "Can't you keep that on?" Terri asked. "No, it's damp from the rain today. I'll freeze if I wear it tonight." I said. Terri responded, "I'll close my eyes while you put on your pajamas." "Sorry Terri. I don't have any pajamas. That's extra weight. Abby and I have been sleeping in the buff." Alex hugged Terri and said, "It'll be alright. You've seen me naked. Will isn't different." Terri said, "But you're my boyfriend. It's different." Abby added, "Will is a gentleman. We can't afford modesty tonight. We all need to squeeze in here, so just deal with it!" Terri said, "I'm sorry I'm being so difficult. I'm just not used to sleeping with strange naked boys." I laughed and answered, "On that note, I'm going to sleep. I've been suspected of being a voyeur, a pervert and called strange. Good night." Terri lay down on the left side the tent with Alex beside her towards the center. Abby lay down on the right side of the tent with me between her and Alex. Alex and Terry lay on their sides, cuddled together, covered by my sleeping bag. Abby and I spooned together, covered by her sleeping bag. I kissed Abby on the back of her neck. Abby said, "Good night lover." A couple minutes later Terri said quietly, "Alex, your thing is poking me in the back." He answered, "I'm sorry. I can't help it. I'm cuddled against the most beautiful girl in the world and she is naked. What do you expect?" Alex's ass bumped into my back when he rearranged himself. Things were quiet for a couple minutes. Then Terri whispered, "Alex is that you dick poking between my legs." Alex whispered back, "Yes. I'm sorry. I'll try to find someplace for it." Terri said, "No it's alright. Let it there." After a few seconds I heard Alex draw in a deep breath and stutter, "Uhh, Terri, oohh.. what are yyy.. you doing?" "Does this feel good?" she asked. "Ooohhh... ahhhh... yyy... yes, it feels good." Terri cooed, "Your cock feels cool. May I rub it?" "Ooohh... yesss... ooooohhhh... God I love ooohh... you Terri." I heard Alex breathing deep and panting for a couple minutes then he grunted, "Unnnh... Unhh... ohhh... shit, I'm sorry Terri." "Wow, what a mess Alex. It's all over my legs and pussy." I interrupted, "Alex did you just cum?" Alex admitted sheepishly, "Uh, yes I did." This had gone far enough. "Did you two just have sex?" "NO! We didn't. Really." Terri said, sounding startled. "You two are flirting with fire. You have cum on the outside of your pussy. Excuse me for a minute. I need to get something. Behave yourselves while I'm gone." I said. I pulled my shorts on, climbed over Abby and stepped out of the tent. I went to Joe and Barb's tent. "Excuse me. Uh, Joe. Could we talk for a minute." I asked. Joe opened the tent door a little and popped his head out. "What's up Will?" "You know those condoms you brought along? I think Alex and Terri might want them. Soon!" "Hang on a sec. I'll get them." Joe handed me a Zip-Loc bag full of condoms. I went back to my tent, climbed in and got undressed. When I had the sleeping bag over myself, I turned to Alex and Terri. "You remember what we talked about the night at the outfitters Alex?" "Yes." Alex answered. I handed him the baggie full of condoms. I said, "Don't put your bare cock anywhere near Terri's pussy without wearing one of these! OK?" "Yes." Alex replied. "Terri, do you understand? It takes two to be safe." "Yes, Will." "Now let's get some sleep." Thursday, August 21st ===================== I woke up in the dark. I need to piss. Urgently. I glanced at my watch. It was 4:30 in the morning. I felt daring, so I unzipped the tent door and hopped outside naked. I put on my sneakers and walked into the woods. I found a rock and let loose my stream of piss. When I was done, I looked up at the sky. The rain had stopped, but the sky was still cloudy. I walked back to my tent and climbed in. I tried to be careful not to disturb Abby. When I lay down, Abby quietly asked me, "Is it still raining Will?" "I'm sorry if I woke you. No, it's not raining anymore. The sky is still cloudy though." I cuddled up against Abby's back and gave her breast a squeeze. About thirty seconds later Abby ground her ass against my cock. I whispered, "Don't start anything you can't finish." Abby ground her ass against me again. She whispered back, "What makes you think I won't finish this?" Abby's grinding had the expected effect on my cock. Seven very erect inches of boner. My cock slipped between Abby's ass cheeks. I rubbed in time with Abby's wiggling. I asked, "Should we be doing this with Alex and Terri here?" "Are they asleep?" "I think so." "You may have lost count on how many times you had sex, but I haven't. I want you now." "You're sure Abby?" "Put it in Will. I want to fuck." "OK Honey." "What should I do?" Abby asked. "Put your right leg up." I scooched down a little to get in the right spot. My ass bumped into Alex. "Careful Will, don't wake him up." I said "OK" as I positioned my cock at the entrance to Abby's pussy. I rubbed the tip along her lips. Abby was soaking wet. I pressed my cock in. I pushed in slowly until I reached bottom. Abby purred, "Mmmmm... that feels wonderful Will. Go slow, I want this time to last." I pulled back and thrust in. Slow and steady. In and out. Abby's pussy felt so slippery and warm as I slid in and pulled out. Cuddling was a wonderful position for sex. I played with Abby's breast. I knew she was playing with her clit. Sometimes her finger rubbed down my cock while she diddled herself. Abby moaned quietly as we fucked. I kissed her on the back of her neck. Abby was starting to breathe heavy. I pumped faster. Abby pushed back as I humped her. then she stifled a scream. I said, "Sshhh! We need to be quiet Abby." Abby answered, "oooohhh sorry Willl... ohhh... i'll try to be... ooohhh.. quiet..." I thurst a few more times when Abby jerked and came. Her juices poured out onto our crotches. Her pussy spasmed. My cock jerked inside her pussy, coating her with my sperm. I relaxed back on our bed. I kissed Abby's neck and asked, "Was that satisfactory?" "Ummm... Yes Will. I'm very satisfied." I pulled my limp cock out, wrapped my arms around Abby and cuddled up to her. Sleep claimed me within in a couple minutes. I woke up with a start. My back hurt. It was still dark. Then I heard, "Are you sure?" "Yes, I want to." That sounded like Terri. Then I felt it again. A knee to my back. Alex said, "A few hours ago you were embarrassed to be seen naked. Now you don't mind having sex with Will and Abby in the tent. You're positive?" "I've been horny for the last forty-five minutes, since we heard them doing it. I've waited long enough. I want to fuck." 'Oh shit. They heard us.' Should I be a gentleman or a voyeur? I decided to give them as much privacy as I could. I said nothing. I heard someone tear open a wrapper. Alex asked, "Could you put this on me Terri?" "How does this go?" "I'm not sure. I think you put it on the tip and unroll it." After a pause, I heard Alex whisper, "Oh, yes. That feels good. It's the whole way on now." Terri asked, "How should we do this?" "Why don't you get on the bottom." Alex suggested. I heard them shuffling around a little. Then I got another knee in the back. "Careful, don't wake Will up." Alex answered, "Sorry" I heard more shuffling. Alex asked, "Are you ready Terri?" "Yes." After a few seconds pause, "No not there." "Damn" Alex swore. "Try again." "Too low." Alex said. "Let me help you Alex." "Ohh wow. You're so tight Terri. My cock hardly fits." "Push gently Alex. Ohhh.. that's it." "It won't go in any more Terri." "Push hard. That's my hymen. Go on." After a few seconds pause, "Owww!" Alex shushed Terri. "Please be quiet. I'll try again." "Unnhh" Alex grunted. "OOWWW!" Terri moaned, her voice muffled by Alex's kiss. "That really hurts. Don't move Alex. Let me get used to this." I could hear them kiss as they waited for the pain to subside. After a couple minutes, Alex asked, "Do you feel OK now Terri?" "I think so. Let's try it. Be gentle, please be gentle." I could hear the slurp and squish as Alex withdrew his cock and rammed it back into Terri's pussy. Every once in a while, Alex's weight would push Terri's thighs further apart, bumping one of them into my back. Terri whispered, "Wow! This is great. I wish I hadn't made us wait so long to do this. I love you Alex." Alex was thrusting harder. I could hear their pubic areas slap together each time. Both Terri and Alex were moaning and panting now. Alex grunted, "Unnh.. I'mmmm ooohh... almost.. thhh.. there. Oooohhh... Unh... unh... UnhUNhUnh.. Oooohh... oooooohhhhhh..." Terri asked, "Did you cum?" "Ummm... yes I did." Alex sighed. "Careful when you pull out lover. Make sure the condom stays on, please." "I'm out. I'll wrap the condom in some toilet paper. Did it feel good for you Terri?" "Yes, it was wonderful." I could hear Alex and Terri kissing for a few minutes. I drifted off to sleep since the show was done. "KA-BOOM" I sat up and opened my eyes. It wasn't dark anymore. Rain was pounding on our tent. Lightening flashed in the sky. Thunder rumbled steadily. I looked around. Alex and Terri were cuddled together, half covered by my sleeping bag. Abby was stirring. I checked my watch. It was 7:30 am. Time to get the crew moving, no matter the weather. "Abby, wake up. Alex, Terri, let's go." I shook Abby's shoulder. I elbowed Alex's butt. "Let's go. Out of bed." The sleepy teens started to rouse themselves. I pulled on my shorts and T-shirt. Abby dressed. Alex and Terri were slow getting moving. I swatted Alex on the butt. "Get up." Alex finally sat up. He rubbed his eyes. "Good morning Will. Good morning Abby." Abby and I returned his greeting. Alex pulled his shorts on. He nudged Terri and whispered in her ear. Terri finally sat up. Terri seemed to have gotten over her shyness. Her breasts were exposed and she seemed like it didn't matter. Terri grabbed her clothes and slid the sleeping bag off. She looked down as she started to put her shorts on. She gasped and screamed. "Oh my God. I'm bleeding. What am I going to do? Abby help me." Alex and I slid out of the way so Abby could get to Terri. "What's wrong Terri?" "Down here. I'm bleeding. What's wrong?" she whimpered. Abby looked at Terri's crotch and laughed. Terri started to cry. Abby looked at Terri's face and realized her mistake. "No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have laughed. It's all right Terri. You and Alex lost your virginity last night didn't you?" Terri answered, "Yes." with a tremor in her voice. "This is normal. Don't worry Terri." Abby explained. "I know I'm supposed to bleed a little when I lose my cherry, but this is too much. Something must be wrong." I added, "Some girls only bleed a little. Some girls bleed a lot. Clean yourself up. If it keeps bleeding, talk to Barb. She can help you out." Abby asked, "Will, how do you know how much a girl bleeds when she loses her cherry?" "You didn't know me two years ago. I took more than a few cherries when I was in ninth grade. I have more experience than I want." I explained. Abby asked Terri, "Did you enjoy your first experience?" Terri relied, "Yes, Alex was wonderful. I'll never forget last night." I added, "I'm glad you remembered to use the condoms." Alex looked at me and asked, "How do you know we used a condom?" I laughed and smiled, "You two weren't the only ones pretending to sleep while the other couple had sex. I took three or four knees in the back while you two had fun." Abby asked, "They heard us?" I answered, "Afraid so honey." Looking around the tent, I added, "We need to get going." The storm receded into the distance as we packed our belongings. By the time we got out of the tent, the rain had stopped. I shook Joe and Barb's tent. "Come on guys. It's time to get moving." Rob answered, "Yeah, yeah, yeah. We're getting up. See you in a few minutes Will. Alex, Terri and I went up the hill to get our bear bags while Abby sorted out crew gear at the campsite. When we returned to camp, Joe, Barb, Rob and Cindy were out of the tent and were folding it up. Joe pointed to the northwest and said, "I think we might have good weather later today. The storm clouds seem to be breaking." We looked and could see a few patches of blue sky on the horizon. The wind was blowing across the bay and through our campsite. Fortunately, the wind was blowing with us today. We ate a breakfast of peanut butter and jelly on pita bread. The crew had camp dismantled and packed soon after breakfast. By nine in the morning we had the canoes loaded and were ready to paddle on towards Hogan Lake. Before we got in our canoes, I asked Abby, "Do you know the route for today honey?" "I think so, southeast to the portage in Redpine Bay, do the portage to Lake La Muir, paddle across La Muir, follow the Madawaska River down to Hogan Lake. Is that right?" Abby explained. "Exactly right." Abby and I climbed in our canoe. I called out to everyone, "Abby's navigating. Follow us." I paddled out around the end of our peninsula and headed across the bay. With the wind at our backs, it felt like we were flying down they bay. Half hour later we pulled up to the portage. "This portage is only 735 meters. This should take about 20 minutes to cross. Girls, drop your first packs after ten minutes. Let's go everyone." This was our fourth day out, so we were getting pretty good at portages. We finished the portage in forty-five minutes. We pushed off and headed out of the bay into the Lake La Muir. The wind picked up as we turned the corner at the end of the bay. The wind was coming directly from our back. I had an idea. "Everyone, bring your canoes over beside mine." I shouted. When all four canoes were side by side, I asked, "Joe, do you think this would be a good spot to go sailing?" Joe pondered for a moment. "Sure. Why not." "OK. We're going sailing gang. Abby, get your poncho out. We can rig a sail from the poncho and two paddles. Terri and Cindy, you hold the sail up since you are on the ends. Alex and Rob, your job is to steer our four canoes. Everyone else, you help hold the four canoes together as a raft." The wind blew our improvised sailboat down the lake. We covered the 2 and 1/2 mile length of the lake in 30 minutes. We didn't need to do any paddling. We were half way down the lake when the sun broke through the clouds. Sunlight sparkled off the waves as we reached the far end of the lake. We pulled the sail down when we neared the Madawaska River entrance. We turned into the small bay that led to the river. Suddenly, something was wrong with the canoes. They stopped gliding through the water. When we stopped moving the paddle, the canoe stopped moving. It felt like we stuck to the water. Rob asked, "Will, what's wrong with the canoes. Is the water too shallow?" I pushed my paddle into the water. I couldn't reach bottom. "No, it's not that. Joe do you have any idea?" Joe laughed. "This is some of the thick water. I've seen it before. On my first trip when we left Catfish Lake, we ran into this. Just keep paddling." I observed as we pushed our way through the bay. We took a break at the end of the bay just before we went down the river. I explained, "I think I know what is going on with the water. The turbidity is increasing the viscosity. That's why it's so hard to paddle through here." Alex laughed at my explanation. "Please explain that in English." I smiled, "Sorry. You see the suspended silt in the water. That's turbidity. It is making the water more viscous, uh, making it thicker. It is harder for the canoe to displace the silt laden water, so it doesn't glide. That is what is happening." Alex replied, "OK, that makes sense. Thanks for explaining it Will." We paddled into the Madawaska River. It looked a lot like the river at the beginning of Big Trout Lake. A narrow winding channel through a swamp. Part way down the river we came to a beaver dam across the river. The beaver had been busy. The nearest trees were two or three hundred yards away. It was an impressive dam. We pulled our canoes over the top and continued on to Hogan Lake. Part way down the river we had a second portage. It was 685 meter long. We finished it in 40 minutes. From there we paddled down river a little longer until we arrived at Hogan Lake. Abby led us across the lake to a large island. The campsite on the southern end of the island was taken. We paddled to the north end of the island. The campsite was available. We pulled into the small bay in front of the campsite and beached our canoes. After a quick check, we decided to take the campsite. We set up the fly and hung the bear bag ropes. We took the wet tents, sleeping bags, and clothes and hung them on the trees to dry in the sun. The wonderful, body and soul warming sun. All the storm clouds had blown away and we were left with a crystal clear deep blue sky. The sun warmed the air to around eighty degrees. We ate a lunch of salami and bagels. The spirits of the crew rose with the sun. Everyone was laughing and joking around. The cold, wet, punishing first days slipped from our minds. After lunch we checked the tents. They were dry already. We set them up. Joe called the whole crew together after that. "We need to have fisherman out everyday to get food for us. We will take turns on which two canoes go out everyday. Rob and I will do the fishing today. Will and Alex will fish tomorrow. Barb and Cindy, you will need to go out too. I want the fisherman to work different parts of the lake everyday. We need to get our best chance at catching our dinner everyday. Will, Abby, Alex and Terri; take care of camp. I'd like you to check out the bottom of this little bay. I remember that we found mussels when I was here twelve years ago. They would be a nice addition to dinner too. Any questions?" Rob and Cindy headed west into a long narrow bay. Joe and Barb headed south to try the edge of the swamp at the south of the lake. Alex, Terri, Abby and I gathered a large pot full of mussels. We filled the pot with lake water and set it in the lake. Abby and I decided to take a walk in the woods to find a little privacy. Alex and Terri tended their drying clothes, so they hung out in the campsite. I carried a Therm-O-Rest mattress along for comfort. We found a small clearing in the woods. I blew up the mat. We had a seat. Abby said, "Will, today has been great. This is the kind of day I had in mind when I signed up to come on this trip. All the rain was awful." "I know. Today has been fabulous. I think we were too ambitious when we planned our trip last spring. We should have used two days to get to Big Trout Lake. No regrets coming here?" "Not if we have more days like today. Do you want to add to the fun today? How about a some passionate sweaty sex?" "You are reading my mind." We kissed for a little and then stripped out of our clothes. I had Abby lay down spread eagle on the mat. I kneeled between her legs. I paused to look at Abby's lovely pussy. Abby's labia majora were slightly puffy and a little pinker than her surrounding flesh. Just a hint of her lubrication glistened in the afternoon sun where it had seeped out. Brownish-blonde curly hair crowned it all. I drew in a deep breath. I loved the smell of my sexy girlfriend. "Ah-hem" Abby said. "I'm sorry honey. You just so beautiful, I had to take minute to enjoy how you look." I leaned down and kissed her pussy lips. I ran my tongue down her lips, collecting her nectar. "Umm, very nice Will. Keep going." Abby purred. I pulled her outer lips apart to see inside. Abby's juices dripped from her pussy. The inside was bright pink. I took another deep breath, savoring the aroma. I ran my tongue through her crinkly, squiggly inner lips. I licked her inner lips, enjoying how they squirmed under my tongue. I licked up and down chasing the folds with the tip of my tongue. Abby shuddered. I pushed my tongue into her pussy, pushing as deep as I could reach. "God Will. I can't believe the things you do to me." Abby moaned. I pushed my tongue in, swished it around and withdrew it repeatedly. Abby was flooding my tongue with juices now. I pulled my tongue out and licked my way up to Abby's clitoris. It was barely peeking out. I licked around it, then swirled my tongue across her clit. I pushed two fingers into Abby’s pussy while I continued licking and kissing her clit. I pushed in and reached to try to hit Abby's g-spot. Abby was moaning and squirming now. Then I hit it. Abby screamed, bucked her hips up into my face and then shook as she climaxed. I sat back on my heels to enjoy the view as Abby came down from the endorphins I had just released into her brain. Abby smiled, looked up at me and said, "I'm the luckiest girl in the world. You drive me wild with your tongue. Can I return the favor?" I asked, "What do you have in mind?" "Can I give you a blow job?" "Are you sure Abby?" "You give me so much pleasure, I want to return the favor." "OK Abby." I sat down facing Abby and spread my legs. "Hold my cock at the base." She did. "Lick the tip." A jolt of electricity shot up my spine when Abby's tongue touched my cock. "Ooohh..." I moaned. She licked around the head of my cock. "Ooohhh, I thought... oohhh..." I moaned as she hit the sensitive spot on the back of my cock just below the head. "I thought you didn't know... oooohhh... oohhh... ooohhh... how to ... do this." Abby licked down the shaft of my cock and then back to the tip. She pushed the head of my cock into her mouth and sucked. 'Oh my God! Abby was good!' She bobbed her head up and down my cock. It felt awesome, until Abby’s teeth scraped the head of my cock. "OOWW! Careful with your teeth." Abby pulled my cock out of her mouth and apologized, "I'm sorry Will. I'll be more careful." She licked around the head of my cock again and then resumed sucking on my cock. Abby was inexperienced, but certainly seemed to have potential. She was enthusiastic. Her attentions to my cock had the expected result. My balls pulled tight and the good feelings built up in my crotch. "Ooohhh... Abby... you need... ohhhh.. stop... stop now..." She kept sucking. "Ahhhhh, STOP NOW!" I screamed. Abby took her mouth off my cock just as I came. The first spurt caught her in the nose, the next spurt on the chin. The rest landed on her neck and breasts. "Thank you Abby. You did great for the first time." I wiped the cum off her nose and chin. "I have a confession to make Will. You're not the only one with a sexual history. This wasn't my first time doing this." "What? Tell me." "I had a boyfriend back in Illinois, Jeff Harding. We did a lot of making out in the spring when we were in ninth grade. I gave him a blow job just before my family moved here." "Did you love him?" I asked anxiously. "No, not like I do with you. I don't know what would have happened if I had stayed in Illinois. We went steady for three months. We liked each other, but it didn't go any further than that. We decided to break up when I found out I was going to move. Jeff is just a pleasant memory from my past." Abby slid over to me and hugged me. "I love you Will. I want to show you how much I love you." Abby rolled over on her back, pulling me in top of her. "Will, make love to me." We kissed for a minute or two. Abby asked, "I'm ready Will. Let's start." I lifted Abby's ankles onto my shoulders. I positioned my cock at her entrance and slid in until my cock hit bottom, bumping into Abby's cervix. "Oh Lord Will. You're in so deep." Abby said. I explained, "That's one of the advantages of this position, lover. Deep penetration." I pulled back and pushed in deep again. Withdraw and plunge in again. Abby's slick cunt walls clinging to my cock as I pulled out and reluctantly yielding as it went in. Abby grasped my hips to help me. I started slowly, pumping faster as the minutes passed. I bumped her entrance to her womb nearly every stroke. "Push it in deep Will. Oh, God." Abby moaned. Sweat dripped off my body. Beads of perspiration formed on Abby's forehead. Abby pulled on my butt every time I thrust in. I pumped in and out faster, banging my pubic area against Abby's clitoris. She started panting and moaning. I felt the feeling building in my balls. Then I heard a branch snap. Abby and I looked up. We saw Alex and Terri peeking over the brush near us watching. I was so close. I slammed in with a thud. "Ufff... Hhh... harder Willllll... Ohhhh.." Abby groaned. I slammed in two more times. I pushed in as deep as possible. My cock exploded, squirting my semen against Abby's womb. I tried to keep my wits after I finished filling Abby's cunt with sperm. I was pissed. I pulled my cock our of Abby's cunt and lay her down on our mat. "What the hell are you two doing?" I shouted. There was no answer. "Alex and Terri, get the hell out here now!" "Sorry Will. Sorry Abby." Alex answered back from behind the bushes. Terri added, "Sorry guys." I demanded, "Get out here!" Alex stepped into sight. Terri was right behind, looking at us from behind Alex. "Why were you guys spying on us?" I demanded. Alex answered, "Um, sorry. We heard someone scream, so we came to find out what was wrong. When we saw the two of you, we couldn't stop looking. This morning was our first time. We wanted to learn more about how to have sex. We're sorry. We shouldn't have watched you." "I'm really sorry Abby. Sorry Will. We just want to learn to have as much fun doing this as you two seem to have when you have sex. Can you teach us?" Terri asked. I said as I pulled on my shorts, "I'm not a sex instructor. I'm not comfortable putting on a sex show." Terri continued, "Abby told Cindy and I how wonderful you are at licking pussies. Alex and I do not have a clue." Abby pulled on her T-shirt and shorts. She said, "Will, you are really wonderful at eating my pussy. I wouldn't mind if you wanted to demonstrate." I explained, "No. I'm not going to put on a show. I will tell you how I learned. My girlfriends and I experimented. I tried things. My girlfriends told me what they liked. We figured it out together. That's what you need to do. Learn from each other." Abby said, "Will and I will stay out of camp for a while if you two want to have some privacy." She looked at me. "Right Will?" I looked at my watch. It was 2:30. "We probably won't be back to camp until 4:00pm, an hour and a half from now." Alex smiled and said, "Thanks Will. I think we'll take you up on that offer. OK, Terri?" Terri answered, "Yes, it sounds good. And please forgive us for watching. We shouldn't have done that." As they left, I shouted a reminder, "Use a condom Alex. Always!" Abby and I carried our mat down to the lake shore. It wasn't really a beach. It was just a strip of pebbles and stones. We lay down to enjoy the sun and feel the breeze blowing across the lake to our island. Abby and I cuddled as we watched the afternoon pass by. A small flock of loons paddled into our view. We watched them chase each other and dive. It was amazing how long the birds could stay under water. I inquired, "Abby, do you see now why I love Algonquin so much?" "Yes, I think I am beginning to see. The first three days were so hard. When we went to bed last night, I was starting to regret having come on the trip. Between the rain and all the hard work, it just wasn't fun. I feel a lot better now that the sun came out." "I know. We planned too long a day for the second day. That is why we were exhausted and couldn't put the bear bags up properly. Most of our problems stem from poor planning in the beginning. Joe and I should have seen that. I'm sorry we didn't do a better job for the rest of you." "Don't blame yourself. We all agreed on the route and plans. If the weather stays nice, we will have a great trip." Abby kissed me. We made out for awhile. Finally, I broke our kiss. I checked the time. 3:30. "Abby , we should collect some firewood. We are going to need it for tonight and tomorrow." Abby and I spent forty-five minutes collecting firewood. We returned to camp along the western lake shore. We saw Joe and Barb coming back from the southern end of the lake. Rob and Cindy were back at camp when we arrived. Joe and Barb beached their canoe and held up a string of five fish for dinner. Rob and Cindy brought back two more. Dinner was set. Alex and Terri were nowhere to be seen. Abby and I started preparing dinner while Joe and Rob took the fish out to a rock on the lake shore opposite our campsite to clean and fillet the fish. Abby and I had a good fire burning when Joe and Rob returned with the fish. We made a four serving packet of Spaghetti for dinner along with the breaded fish fillets. We were almost done cooking when Alex and Terri finally unzipped their tent door and joined the rest of the crew. I asked Alex, "Did you have a fun afternoon?" Alex gave me a shit eating grin and said, "Yeah, we did. We had a good teacher. It was great." We had a great supper. Seven fish fillets along with the small portions of spaghetti with mussels were enough to satisfy a group of hungry teenagers. After the dishes were done, the whole crew sat on the lake shore and watched the sun set. The sky switched from deep blue to yellow to pink. Great weather ahead. We hung our bear bags nice and high, to protect what little food we had left. We talked around the campfire until dusk. The mosquitoes came out then and drove everyone to their tents. Abby and I stripped and lay together in our sleeping bag. We kissed and rubbed each other's bodies. I wasn't in a hurry tonight. I pushed my tongue into Abby's mouth, my tongue wrestling with hers. The unmistakable sounds of Rob and Cindy having sex could be heard. We got a running commentary from Cindy and Rob's comments, sighs and moans as they enjoyed each others bodies. We also heard the panting and moaning from the tent on the other side of us where Alex and Terri were staying. I was kissing my way down Abby's chest towards her belly button when we heard the sounds in that tent change to conversation. Alex begged, "Terri, are you ready?" "I am, but where is your condom?" Terri asked. I perked up and stopped kissing Abby for a minute. We eavesdropped. "Can't we try this one time without the condom? Please?" "I don't know Alex. I don't want to get pregnant." "Please? It is supposed to feel much better without the condom." "Ooohhhh... God Alex, keep rubbing right there." Terri moaned. "I love you so much Terri. Please, let's try it once without the condom. I promise I'll pull out before anything happens." "Alex, I'm not sure... Ooohhh... Aaaseeeiiiiii... " Terri screamed as she obviously came. "I'll just put my cock in for a few strokes. I won't come. It'll feel so good Terri. I promise." I had had enough. I threw the sleeping bag off of Abby and myself and grabbed my shorts. I was unzipping the tent when I heard Terri say, "ALEX NO! I want you to wear a condom." I whispered to Abby, "Get dressed, we are having a crew meeting!" I stepped out of the my tent. I shouted, "EVERYONE OUT OF THE TENTS. WE ARE HAVING A CREW MEETING RIGHT NOW!" Abby joined me outside our tent. I demanded, "Alex, Terri, Rob, Cindy! Get out here now!" Rob stepped out his tent as he pulled on his shirt. Cindy followed Rob out of their tent. Terri came out in a T-shirt and panties. Alex finally appeared in just a pair of boxers. His still erect cock pushing the material out in front of him. "Everyone, have a seat around the campfire circle. I need to talk to all of you. Do I have everyone's attention?" The rest of the crew nodded. "I don't know how much you know about our crew's trip two years ago to Algonquin. There are a few things you must know. We had six Venturers in that crew. Three guys and three girls. By the end of the trip, we had coed tents, just like we do on this trip. The sounds at night were very similar. All of us had sex on the trip. You need to know what happened. Joe's younger brother Justin got his girlfriend Sherry pregnant. Jon Miller got his girlfriend Amy pregnant too. Justin and Sherry were just as careful as possible. They always used a condom. They had an accident just once. The condom broke. Sherry ended up pregnant. Jon and Amy were virgins when they came on this trip. They had sex up here. Amy went home pregnant. Protection during sex is vital. You guys know how obsessive- compulsive I am about making sure all of you use protection during sex. What you don't know is that I had unprotected sex one time in my life. Of course, I ended up getting the girl pregnant." I noticed that Joe and Barb had joined the group, standing in the back. I stared as Alex as said the next part, "You can't take chances. Unprotected sex leads to pregnancy. Guys, respect your girlfriends. Use protection. Girls, demand it. Most of all, all of us owe Joe and Barb. They have given us a lot of freedom to do what we want. We MUST be responsible. We owe it to them. I guarantee that the kids in the other crew are not doing the things we are allowed to do. Respect Joe and Barb enough to behave responsibly. Any questions?" No one said a word. "Good Night." Alex and Terri headed back to their tent. Cindy and Abby headed towards their tents, talking quietly. Rob came up to me and asked, "You got a girl pregnant? When did this happen? Do you have a baby? What's the deal?" I sighed and explained, "I had a one night stand a year ago. I wasn't planning on sex that night. We got all worked up and ended up fucking bareback. A few weeks later she told me she was pregnant." Rob pressed, "Then you have a three month old child?" I sighed and stared at the ground. Finally I answered, "No. She decided to have an abortion. I don't have any kids yet." Rob looked me in the eye and said, "I'm sorry man. I had no idea. Good night Will." Rob squeezed my shoulder, turned and went back to his tent to join Cindy. Joe and Barb came over. Barb patted me on the back. Joe said, "That was very good Will. Heartfelt. I think you reached Alex. I know you convinced Terri. You should know that I was about ten seconds behind you in getting dressed. I was about to go drag Alex out and chew him out. I think your way was probably better. Thank you Will. I'll see you in the morning." I went back to my tent and undressed. I lay down with Abby. We kissed for a minute or two and said our good nights. We fell asleep in each others arms. Friday, August 22nd =================== I blinked a couple of times when I woke up. The inside of the tent was bright. It obviously was way past dawn. Abby and I were facing each other, inches apart. I looked at Abby. Our legs were intertwined. My left hand was resting on one of Abby's breasts. My right arm was under Abby's head. It was completely numb. I didn't want to wake Abby, so I lay there enjoying the sight, sound and aroma of my lover. Her skin was smooth, without blemish. She had started to tan yesterday, but Abby was quite a few shades paler than the sun baked lifeguard tan of my skin. Abby's breasts were a pale pink, almost white. Her nipples were soft, centered in light brown quarter sized circles. Abby's shoulder length blond hair, lay behind her shoulders and head. I breathed deep, catching a faint hint of the musky smell of Abby's pussy, a smell I loved. I breathed in again. I smelled bacon and eggs. 'Wait a minute!' I reflected. 'Oh yes. This is our lay-over day on Hogan Lake. We get to sleep late. Joe and Barb are making a special breakfast for us.' Joe called out, "Everyone up, breakfast in five minutes.", breaking my reverie. Abby opened her eyes and smiled at me. "Good morning lover." she said. I kissed her gently on the lips and replied, "Good morning." We disentangled ourselves and sat up. I shook my right arm, trying to return the flow of blood to it. We dressed and went out to join Joe and Barb at our campfire circle. They had a nice fire burning in the fire ring. The rest of the crew joined our circle in a few minutes. "Hey, Joe where did you find bacon and eggs?" Rob asked. "We got lucky when the bear got our food. I had today's breakfast buried in the bottom of the waterproof barrel. Enjoy this breakfast, because we don't have much else for breakfast after today." Barb and Joe dished up our feast. We enjoyed the meal immensely. When we finished eating, Joe called for every ones attention. "With our shortage of food, we need to modify our plans for today. We need to keep fishing to make sure we have enough food for tonight's dinner. Alex and Terri, you are going back to the swamp at the southern end of the lake. Barb and I had good luck there yesterday. Will and Abby, you are going to try your luck at the northern end of Hogan Lake. It has a large bay at the far end. You need to keep fishing until each of you catch five fish. Rob and Cindy, you can relax at camp, explore, do what you want. You served your fishing time yesterday. Make sure you take a lunch and rain gear before you leave this morning. Everyone needs to be back to camp by 4 pm. Any questions?" Rob handed out slices of rye bread and the last of the salami for lunches. Joe and Barb said they would take care of the dishes, so everyone was free to go. Abby and I loaded our rain gear, fishing gear, canteens and lunch into our canoe. We also loaded a Therm-O-Rest mat, just in case. Abby and I paddled north from our island campsite. The sky was a deep blue, completely cloudless. We paddled northwest about a mile. When we passed a pair of empty campsites, we rounded a point and paddled west. Hogan Lake turned this direction. It extended in front of us for miles. The wind was calm, so there were only small waves on the lake. We paddled for Parks Bay, at the western most end of Hogan Lake. We were about a quarter mile away from the island that marked the entrance to Parks Bay when Abby spotted a large dark shape along the shore of the island. "Will, do you think that is a moose?" she asked as she pointed to the object. "I don't know. It might be." I turned the canoe a little so we would pass closer to the island. As we approached closer, we could see that it indeed was a moose. No rack was visible, so I assumed that this was a female. The moose ignored us. She was stripping the leaves off of the low branches of the trees and munching on them. Abby and I paddled quietly, trying to get close without scaring the moose away. We were about 150 feet away when we passed the moose. When we could see the opposite side of the moose, we saw she had a calf. It was standing in the edge of the brush, with only its head visible. We stopped and drifted, observing the huge mother and delicate looking, gangly calf. We watched the two moose for five minutes, until they disappeared into the brush in front of us. Abby gushed, "Wow Will. That was amazing. She was huge!" We paddled past the island into Parks Bay. Abby and I took turns fishing. We had fairly good luck. We caught our quota of five fish in two hours time. We pulled into an empty campsite on a peninsula to break for lunch. The campsite more luxurious than what we were used to. It had a picnic table in the campsite. We sat at the table and ate our lunch. When we finished lunch I asked, "Abby, do you want to take advantage of the privacy we have here?" Abby smiled, but didn't say anything. She removed her bikini top and handed it to me. I set it on the table, pulled her close to my body and kissed her. I extended my tongue into her mouth, seeking her tongue. Our tongues slid against each other. I slipped a hand down between our bodies and squeezed Abby's breast. I fiddled with her nipples. "Umm, Abby let's lay down." I requested. "Ooohhh,, OK Will." We lay down on our foam mat. "Abby, do you know what 69 is?" "Um, sort of. Explain what you want me to do Will." "Lay down on your back." I stood over her head and kneeled down, straddling Abby's head with my knees. I bent over so I could reach her pussy. Do you see how this works?" I didn't get an answer. Abby licked the tip of my cock and then swirled her tongue around the glans. "Ohhh... that's the idea." I leaned my head down and licked up and down her pussy lips, carefully avoiding her clitoris for now. Abby continued licking up and down my cock shaft and around the head. After a few passes up and down her pussy lips, I started teasing around her clitoris. I circled it a few times before I lightly touched it. After a couple gentle licks, I slid my tongue down to the entrance to her pussy. I pushed my tongue in as deep as I could reach. I slid my tongue in and out, fucking her pussy. Abby moaned as I fucked her pussy with my tongue. I could feel the vibrations from her moan on my cock. Abby sucked one of my balls into her mouth. "Unnh.. Oh God Abby." I moaned. I tried to concentrate on her pussy, but I was losing my concentration. I licked my way back up to Abby's clitoris again. I licked around it a couple times and then worked directly on her clit. Abby was squirming now. She was almost ready to climax. I sucked her clit into my mouth and tickled it with the tip of my tongue. Abby sucked my cock into her mouth taking in almost half of my shaft. She kept moaning, stimulating my cock. Abby reached up and tweaked my nipples as she sucked on my erect cock. It was too much. My ass clenched and my balls blasted my semen through my cock and filled Abby's mouth. She swallowed as much cum as she could. I twiddled with her clit a couple more times when Abby came. She coughed when she tried to swallow cum and moan from her climax at the same time. She sputtered, spitting cum out she tried to recover. "Abby, thank you. That was wonderful." "Cough. I guess... cough... I shouldn't climax and try to swallow... cough... at the same time." I climbed off of Abby. She sat up and I sat down on the mat beside her. I hugged her to my body and kissed her. "Um, Abby that was wonderful. You are really getting good at blow jobs." "I have a way to go to get as good with my tongue as you." Abby reached down and played with my semi-erect cock. "Will, are you ready for the main event?" My cock reacted to Abby's hand. It stood straight up, hard as steel. "Would you like to try something different, Abby?" "What do you have in mind Will?" "Doggie style. It can be a lot of fun." Abby got down on her hands and knees. She turned to look back at me. "Like this, right?" I kneeled between her legs, with my hands on her hips. "That's exactly right honey." I rubbed up and down her pussy lips a couple times with my cock, getting it nice and wet. "Are you ready?" Abby replied, "Go ahead Will." I pushed my cock smoothly into her slick tunnel. My cock slid in until my balls were plastered against Abby's ass cheeks. The tip of my cock bounced against Abby's cervix. "Oh Will, you go in really deep this way. I like this." I started my in and out rhythm. Abby started pushing her ass back at me in time with my thrusts after the first couple thrusts. My pubis bounced off Abby's ass, my balls bouncing around with each thrust. I hunched over, so I could reach Abby's tits as we fucked. After three or four minutes, Abby started moaning and moving erratically. I held onto her hips to steady her so I could keep fucking. "Ohhh... my... God WILL! Keepppp... ahhh... going..." Abby shuddered, moaned and climax. Her pussy shivered and spasmed. I kept drilling in and out. After a minute of moaning and shaking, Abby calmed down a little. I kept thrusting. Abby never quite stopped her climax. I kept stimulating her. Her pussy quivered and spasmed around my cock as I fucked in and out. Finally after a couple more minutes I erupted. My cock drained a load of cum into Abby's cunt. I rested on Abby's back, panting and trying to catch my breath. "Ummmm... You were wonderful Abby." "You too Will. After I started to climax, I never stopped. It felt like one long five minute orgasm. I didn't know such a thing was possible. You are unbelievable." I pulled my now drooping cock out of Abby's pussy. I sat down on our mat. Abby turned and sat down facing me. We kissed for a bit. When we stopped, Abby sat back and looked me in the eyes. "Will, where are we going?" "Tomorrow we go to Big Crow Lake." I answered. Abby playfully swatted me on the shoulder. "No, silly. We are we going as a couple?" "Oh. That's a different question. Obviously, I love you. I want to find a college that is good for both of us. Somewhere with a good physics department for me and a good pre-med program for you." "Do you see us getting married someday?" "I hope so, but we're only juniors in high school. I don't want to marry anyone before I finish four years of college." "I know what you mean." "The best way I can put it is this. If we were seniors in college instead of juniors in high school, I would have brought a small black box with an engagement ring in it on this trip. Wouldn't a place like this be great to propose marriage?" "It would be a beautiful place for that." "I want to go out with you now. I want to find a college that we both can go to so we stay together. Do we get married six years from now? I hope so, but I don't know." "I understand. Six years is a long time. Our career choices, don't help either. I need two more years of high school, four years of pre-med, medical school and internship. You need a few years of grad school and a doctorate for astro-physics after college." "We'll take things a little at a time and see where we end up when we're older. Right now, all I can say is I love you and don't want anyone else." "I guess we are thinking the same way. I love you completely, heart and soul Will." "I do too." We kissed passionately, saying with our bodies, the love each felt for the other. When we broke our kiss, Abby asked, "How much time do we have left?" I checked my watch and answered, "We have another half hour before we have to head back to camp." "Do you want to make love one more time?" "Is the Pope Catholic? Does the bear shit in the woods?" I earned another playful swat on the shoulder for that one. "Will!" I forgot Abby could be touchy about her religion. "Sorry." I said apologetically. "Can I be on top?" "Sure. I love that position too. It gives me so many wonderful things to play with while we fuck." I laid my 6'-2" slim body down on the mat. Abby straddled my hips and lowered herself towards my boner. I pointed it up for Abby. She misjudged her position. She settled down and my cock slipped back, ending up poking her asshole. "OH! Not there! That wouldn't be good." She resettled herself with my cock in the correct hole. She sank down, engulfing my cock with her slippery, wet pussy. She rested on my groin when my cock reached bottom. "You know, that actually could feel very good Abby." "Really?" Abby asked as she started to rise up and then impale herself on my cock. "It feels great. Take it from someone who has tried it. It can feel really great. We couldn't do it now. We need some lube to make sure it works, but maybe someday." "Yeah, maybe someday." Abby agreed. She picked up the pace, rising and dropping on my cock. I reached up and ribbed her sides with both hands, slowly working my way to her enticing tits. I caressed them and then played with her nipples. Finally I ribbed my hands down, both hands meeting just above Abby's clit. I rubbed her side and ass cheeks with my right hand. I circled and played with Abby's clit with the other hand. Abby fucked herself furiously while I stimulated her clit. Abby's breathing was getting erratic. I knew she was approaching another orgasm. I twiddled her clit until she gasped and shook. Abby's cunt spasmed and drenched my cock and pubic hair with copious quantities of juice. Abby stopped fucking and bent over to catch her wits and her breath. I took that opportunity to start thrusting my hips up into Abby's pussy, to continue our coupling. The feeling was welling up in my groin. I thrust two or three more times before my sperm squirted out into Abby's sloppy, cum soaked pussy. My sperm and Abby's juices dribbled out of her cunt and puddled on my groin, making a sticky mess in my pubic hair. Abby leaned down and kissed me on the forehead. "I love you Will." "You're the greatest Abby." Abby laid on me for about five minutes. My cock slowly deflated and plopped out. It uncorked more mess, which drained out onto my crotch. When we finally stood up, the mess ran down my thighs and balls, dripping on the ground. I looked at my watch. Shit! 4:07 pm. "We need to hurry Abby. We're going to be late getting back to camp. Let's wash up in the lake and get out of here." Abby gave me a quick peck on the lips and then led me down to the lake. We cleaned up and dressed. We gathered our things and canoed back to camp. We didn't get back to camp until almost 5:00 in the afternoon. We didn't even get out of the canoe. I directed, "Rob and Cindy, you're cooking tonight. Give us the rest of the fish, we'll go clean them for dinner." I asked "Is this all?" when Alex handed me two fish. "Yes, I didn't have much luck today." I answered, "We'll be OK." I held up the five fish I had caught. Abby and I paddled over to the shore across from our island. We cleaned and filleted the fish and brought them back to camp. Rob and Cindy cooked the packet of Chili that we had salvaged from the bear attack a few days ago. They added some mussels to the chili to try to extend it. We fried up the fish fillets. It was an odd combination, but it was food. We finished the meal with freeze dried strawberries. Rob and Cindy did the dishes when we finished eating. The crew hung the bear bags, finishing our duties for the evening. Everyone headed back to our campfire circle to relax and talk. When everyone was seated, I asked, "Rob what did you and Cindy do today?" "Um, um, we uh, hung out at camp today." Rob answered. "Did you have fun?" I asked, feeling devilish. Cindy took over, "Yes Will, we had a lot of fun." She smirked and rubbed Rob's crotch. Rob protested, "Cindy!" Cindy answered, "Rob, everyone knows what we were doing. It's the same thing we have all been doing. I love having sex with you. I don't care who knows." I asked, "Is this the same shy girl who didn't even want to kiss in front of friends at my birthday party last year?" Cindy replied, "No. It's not the same girl. She has been replaced by a horny cock hound." Rob stared at his girlfriend, dumbfounded. Cindy giggled and said, "Well, I am now. Thanks to my wonderful lover." She rubbed Rob's crotch again. I asked, "It sounds like you two had a lot of fun today. Did you?" Cindy replied, "Oh my God, we did. We had sex three times today. The third time I had an orgasm while we were doing it. I thought my brain was going to explode. Rob is a wonderful lover." Cindy wrapped her arms around Rob and gave him a long kiss on the lips. Abby looked like she was about to say something so put a finger up to my lips to asked her to be quiet. I didn't want her gushing about how many orgasms she had today. Rob and Alex didn't need that kind of pressure. I asked Alex, "What did you and Terri do today?" He answered, "We fished for about four hours. We got skunked. I couldn't even get a nibble. Terri and I came back to camp around 2 pm. We wanted to get some advice from Joe about where to fish. He said he and Barb would take a shift fishing. Terri and I decided to take advantage of our free time. We went to a little clearing to have, uh, some fun." Abby asked, "Terri, do you have any regrets about going to bed with Alex?" "I do." Terri said. Alex's face went from a grin to apprehensive instantly. Terri continued, "I wish I hadn't been so nervous about doing this. If I had realized how much fun this was, I would have done this with Alex six months ago." Alex's mouth switched back to a smile, a huge smile. "I'm glad you enjoyed it." he said. As usual, Rob decided to pry into my affairs. "Well, Will. What did you and Abby do today?" I played along. "We paddled to the other end of the lake. We saw a female moose with her calf. We got within a hundred feet of her. It was awesome. We fished for awhile. We caught most tonight's dinner. We hung out at an empty campsite for awhile. That's about it." Rob responded, "Come on Will. We spilled the details. What did you two do?" I looked at Abby. She nodded her head yes. "OK, OK. Abby and I made love twice this afternoon. It was stupendous. I love this girl." I kissed her and gave her tit a squeeze. Rob continued prying, fortunately not picking on me anymore. "Joe everyone else has talked about their first time having sex. What's your story?" Joe shook his head no, and said "No, I don't think so." The whole group tried to coax him into telling, but we got nowhere until Barb said, "C'mon Joe spill the beans. Tell them about it." Joe answered, "OK. I'm outnumbered. I give up. I'll tell. My first time was the night of my junior prom. My date and I made out for awhile in the back of my father's car and then we fumbled around. Neither of us had sex before. We were clueless. Eventually we managed to figure out where things went and we did it. I'm embarrassed to say it lasted about one minute. It was a huge disappointment. My date and I never went out again. That's about it." Barb broke in, "Don't stop there. Tell then about the next time." Joe demurred, "I don't think so." Barb pressed, "Go on. They'll enjoy this story." Joe finally relented to the chorus of "C'mon tell us." from the whole crew. He said, "I'll talk. The next time was with this really cute freshman soon after I started my senior year in high school. Cindy Smith. What an experience. Cindy had the largest tits. I couldn't keep my eyes off them. We went to a movie on our first date. When the movie was over, we went parking. Cindy was all over me. We got in the back seat of my car. We had sex three times that night. She was mind boggling. The first time we did it, I shot off too soon like my first time. Cindy gave me a blow job and then we did it again. I thought we had to be done after that. Cindy insisted that we have sex a third time. Cindy and I dated for six weeks. We had sex every chance we got. We did it so often that I lost count of how many times we had sex. The girl was a nymphomaniac." I asked, "Joe, does Cindy live at 1435 Red Forge Road?" Joe looked puzzled. "How did you know that Will?" I laughed. "I know Cindy. I dated her younger sister Megan." "You dated little Megan?" "She isn't so little anymore." I held my hands in front of my chest, indicating the size of Megan's breasts. "It sounds like Megan learned a lot from her older sister. We dated for five weeks. I also lost count of how many times I had sex." I turned to look at Rob. "Now do you believe that I forgot how often I had sex?" Joe asked, "What is that all about?" "At my fifteenth birthday party during a truth or dare game, I was asked how often I had sex. Rob, Cindy, my girlfriend, and a couple other friends all refused to believe me. They made me do two dares because they thought I was lying. So there!" I stuck my tongue out at Rob and Cindy. Rob looked a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry Will. It just didn't seem believable." Abby looked at Barb and asked, "Barb, you're the only one who hasn't told their story. Tell us about your first time." Barb blushed, "No. I don't think so." Joe pushed, "Your turn honey. You talked me into telling. It's your turn. Confess." Barb finally agreed. "OK, I'll tell. It isn't much of a story really. I decided that I wanted to wait until I got married. I made out with a few guys on dates when I was in high school, but that's all. I showed up at college a very naive freshmen. This really tall, cute junior asked me out for a date. We dated all through the year. We made out like crazy. "By Christmas, he was fingering me. By Valentines Day, we were naked and doing oral sex. By Easter that year, my resolve to give my virginity to my husband on our wedding night went right out the window. We made love for the first time the night before spring break started. My first time was amazing. I had two orgasms before he even got his cock into me. It was special, something that I relive every time I make love with my husband." I pried, "Who was it. Did Joe know you back then?" Barb smiled. "I said I wanted to lose my virginity on my wedding night to my husband. One out of two isn't bad. My first time wasn't on my wedding night, but at least it was with my future husband. Joe has been my only lover." The group talked about tomorrow's portage. We had a two and half mile portage to get to Big Crow Lake. It would be our longest of the trip. By the time we prepared our plans for tomorrow, it was getting dark and the mosquitoes were out. Every one retreated to their tents to seek shelter. Abby and I stripped and cuddled together making out. We weren't in any hurry. The sounds of our friends having sex again. Hot, sweaty passionate teens making love. The surprise was the sounds from Joe and Barb's tent. They were going at it hot and heavy. When Joe and Barb climaxed, Barb was shouting loud enough to be heard at the opposite end of our island. About five minutes after they finished, Abby and I heard Barb say, "Joe, I know I'm pregnant. I can feel it." Joe answered, "That's silly." "I know it sounds weird, but I know. When we get home, you'll see. I bet I am pregnant and the baby will be due on May 15th." "Want to bet Barb?" "Sure, how about loser changes all the diapers for a month?" "No way. I wouldn't bet that much against a woman's intuition." "Chicken!" "You bet. Good night honey." "You'll see Joe. May 15th." I kissed Abby and said, "I hope we are as happy together in five years as Joe and Barb are." Abby kissed me back. We fell asleep with that thought. Saturday, August 23rd ===================== When I woke up it was nearly dawn. The tent was filling with light, but the sun wasn't up yet. I checked my watch. It was a quarter to six. I lay on my back, staring at my sleeping lover. Abby stirred, rolled over and opened her eyes. "Good Morning, Will. What time is it? "Did you sleep well?" "I did. Do we have time for a quickie?" "Actually we have about forty-five minutes. It wouldn't have to be a quickie." Abby didn't answer. She rolled over on top of me and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around her as we kissed. Her tits were mashed against my bare chest. My cock hardened, trapped between us. Abby rubbed her pussy on my erection while we kissed. My cock started to feel the slipperiness from her aroused pussy. "Will, can we do it like we did a couple days ago? You know, where you put my ankles on your shoulders. I love how deep you go when we do that." "As you wish m'love." Abby lay on her back waiting for me. I stroked my cock a couple times and scooted around between Abby's legs. She rested them on my shoulders. I placed my cock at her entrance. "Are you ready Abby?" "Oh, yes. Please put it in." Teasing, I pushed my cock half way in and stopped. I rocked back and forth pulling it out a little and sliding back in, only using a couple inches of my cock. "Argh, Will. Put it in the whole way." I kept teasing her for another thirty seconds. "Will, PLEASE!!" I suddenly shoved my cock in the whole way banging into the bottom of Abby's cunt. "Unnhh..." Abby grunted. I held Abby's ass cheeks in my hand to steady her while I fucked. I settled into a rhythm of slow withdrawal followed by equally slow thrusts back in Abby's wet, slick tunnel. Abby grunted frequently, each time my cock head banged into her cervix. Abby rubbed her clit and the back side of my cock as we made love. When Abby started to twitch and moan, I increased the pace. In and out. The feeling of my naked cock rubbing Abby's insides was bringing me closer to my climax. "Oooohhh... Will... I'm al... almost there." Abby moaned. I started thrusting fast and hard, almost ready to cum too. "Arrggghh... ssooooo... gooood." Abby signed. Her pussy clenched and gripped my cock. I held tight to her hips and kept thrusting during her orgasm. I managed half a dozen more thrusts while she came before I blasted my cum into my lover's pussy. I let Abby's legs fall to the tent floor. I collapsed on top of Abby and gave her a deep kiss with lots of tongue. I wrapped my arms around her and rolled over. Abby ended up laying on top of me. Breaking our kiss, i said, "That was a wonderful way to start the morning. I would love to wake up like this every day of my life." Abby sat up, my semi-erect cock still in her pussy. She started to rock back and forth. "Can we do it again?" she asked. "Um, I guess." Abby rocked back and forth until my cock became hard. Then she rose up and sank down on my fleshy pole. Abby rose and fell on my cock, slowly increasing in speed. I played with her tits while we screwed. Abby was getting vocal, "Ummm, yes... so good... I ohh... love you... ummmm... Willllll..." Her movement were becoming less regular. I slid one hand down and started to play with her clitoris. "I love you to Abby." I replied. I rubbed furiously at Abby's clit while she drove herself down onto my cock, fast and hard. I thrust my hips up to meet Abby. Abby was moving erratically now, almost ready to come. "Unnh... Ohhh... GOD... Almost there... Ooohhh..." I slammed my hips up into Abby's cunt when my balls rocketed a second load of sperm into Abby's sloppy pussy. Abby's pussy spasmed as I came. "Oh. Oh, OOWWW!" I moaned as her pussy quivered and spasmed around my now tender and sensitive cock. "Too much. Unnhhh... Oh, too much!" Abby collapsed onto me. "Ummm, that was wonderful Will. I love you." I smiled. "I love you to honey." I lay my head down on the ground and closed my eyes. I opened them suddenly to the sound of applause. Abby's facing showed her shock. I heard Rob outside our tent say, "Very nice show guys. It sounded like you had fun." Abby whispered, "How embarrassing." "I know. I thought we had more time than that." I glanced at my watch. It was 7:15 am. I exclaimed, "Oh my God! We were doing it for an hour and half!" "You're kidding!" Abby replied. We separated and tried to clean the pussy juice and cum off each other. We pulled our clothes on. Time to face our friends. We emerged from our tent to the sound of another round of applause. They whole crew was watching us. I turned a deep shade of crimson. Abby blushed and hid her face against my chest. Rob tried to ease our embarrassment. "C'mon guys. It's OK. We've all been listening to each other all this week. What's up for the morning boss?" I gave Abby a kiss on the cheek and tried to switch to crew leader mode. I pulled the duty roster out of my pocket and looked at it. I cleared my throat. "Alex and Terri. You're cooks today. Rob what do we have for breakfast?" Rob answered, "I'll check Will. We took the bear bags down while you were, uh, busy." Rob went through the water proof barrel to find what we had left. When he was done sorting through the contents, he looked up and said, "We don't have much. There are 13 bagels, 4 pitas and half a loaf of wheat bread left. We have four servings of Macaroni and Cheese and two servings of Oriental Sweet & Sour dinner. There is half a jar of peanut butter left. We have a dozen strips of beef jerky. We have eight packs of cheese and crackers." "OK, let's have the wheat bread, a little peanut butter and the a strip of beef jerky per person. We better do well at fishing today!" Alex and Terri sliced the bread into eight thin slices and spread a little peanut butter on each slice. We ate our breakfast in a couple minutes. We tore down and packed camp. We shoved off and headed south toward today's portage around 8:30. It was a fifteen minute paddle to the portage. This would be our longest portage of the trip. It was 2 1/2 mile walk to Big Crow Lake. Our packs were finally getting light since the food portions were small and we had burned the ruined food left over from the bear encounter earlier in the trip. We were able to pack everything in four packs. No need to back track to get a second load on the portage. When we reached the portage, I helped Abby out of our canoe. I held our pack while she slipped into the shoulder straps and adjusted them for fit. I steadied her as she climbed up onto the bank and started up the steep hill that led to Big Crow Lake. Cindy, Barb and Terri followed her. Joe, Rob, Alex and I hefted our canoes and followed the girls on the trail. We climbed the 1/2 mile hill slowly. Everyone took a break at the top of the hill. After a five minute break, we continued on. It took us another hour to finish the remaining 2 miles of trail. It was fairly easy. It was downhill all the way to Big Crow Lake. We loaded up our canoes and headed south. It took us a half hour to reach a group of campsites near where the Crow River entered Big Crow Lake. We checked out each campsite and choose the one furthest south. My well practiced crew had the dining fly up, bear bag ropes hung and tents up in no time. We gathered around the fire circle for lunch. I asked, "Rob, what do we have left for lunch?" Rob answered, "We can have 1/2 bagel, half a pita with half a strip of jerky, a pack of cheese and crackers. But if we use the crackers, we will have almost nothing for dinner one night. We can have some peanut butter with the bread. What do you guys want to do?" I suggested, "Why don't we have the half a bagel with peanut butter and half strip of jerky. We can save the crackers for dinner tomorrow night." The group agreed. We ate our scanty lunch. When we finished Joe called for everyone's attention. "Obviously we need to go fishing today. Rob, Cindy, Barb and I will fish this afternoon. Catch as many as you can. Full stomachs depend on your success. Barb and I will go back to the grassy area near the portage we used this morning. Rob and Cindy, I'd like you to try in the Crow River east of here where the river heads to Lake Lavielle. If the rest of you leave camp, make sure everything is hung in the bear bags before you go. We can't afford to lose any more food. Any questions?" Rob, Cindy, Joe and Barb loaded up their canoes and headed out to catch our dinner. Abby and I decided to go over to the fire tower to get a view of the park. Alex and Terri decided to hang out at camp. Abby and I loaded our Therm-O-Rest mats in our canoe before we left. It took ten minutes to cross from our campsite to the trail that led to the old fire tower. We climbed the hill to the tower. It was a four legged metal tower that's about 40 feet high. We climbed the steps to the top. Abby raved, "Will, this is incredible. Why didn't you tell me how great this view is?" I gazed out at the miles of forests and lakes. This was truly an amazing wilderness. I answered, "I've never seen the park from up here. I didn't know." From this vantage point you could see Hogan Lake to the north, Merchant Lake to the west and Proulx Lake to the south. I draped my arm across Abby's shoulder. "Are you glad you came?" Abby replied. "Yes. I had my doubts the first three days, but the last three have been fabulous. I understand now why you love this place so much." In response, I gave Abby a kiss and a hug. "Do you want to do some sun bathing?" "Sure." "I know this really nice beach at the other side of the lake." Abby and I headed down the hill to our canoe. Abby and I paddled across the lake to the beach in front of the campsite my last crew had used two years ago. We laid our sleeping pads down on the sand. "Do you want to tan everything?" Abby inquired. "I don't kow Abby. We're out in the open here. It would be highly embarrassing for someone to find us like that." "Ah, come Will. It'll be fun." Abby removed the top of her bikini. Then she pulled down the bottoms. She had a huge grin on her face. "Come on lover, strip!" she declared. "All right." I pulled my shorts off. "I know I'm going to regret this." I lay down on my stomach. Abby looked me and laughed. "Your ass is whiter than any I've ever seen." "You didn't expect me to get an all over tan at scout camp did you?" "No, I guess not." Abby lay down beside me and clasped my hand. We lay there absorbing the rays of the afternoon sun. I became lost in thought. A million things rolled through my brain. After about ten minutes, Abby asked, "A penny for your thoughts Will." "Nah, I wasn't thinking of anything in particular." "C'mon Will. Tell me." I answered, "OK. I was just thinking about the line in the Grateful Dead song that says 'what a long strange trip it's been.'" "How's that?" "Two years ago I camped on this spot. In many ways I was just a little kid then. I hadn't started high school yet. Sometimes I felt like the little brother trying to hang out with his older brothers. I kept expecting the older guys to give me a dollar and send me away." "They didn't give you a hard time did they?" "No. Justin and Jon were great to me. It was just my insecurities talking. They made me feel like just another one of the guys. Back then I was this young clueless nerd trying to fit in. I really looked up to Justin. I had no idea I would be the crew leader two years later. Justin made it seem effortless to be crew leader. I hope I am doing as good a job." "Will, you're doing a great job as crew leader." "Thank you, Abby. The trip two years ago changed my life. I had my first kiss when we were at this lake. Hah, a kiss, hell, I spoke my first coherent sentence to a pretty girl at this lake. I've experienced so many things in the last two years. Here I am today, beside the girl I am madly, passionately, hopelessly in love with. What a long strange trip it's been!" I paused and thought about Katie, Megan, Michelle, Jenny and Cheryl. All the wonderful times we had. Then I thought about Tina. I sniffed. My eyes started to water. "What's wrong Will?" Abby asked. "I was just thinking about Tina and the baby we would have had. It, um, no. That's not right. The child would have been three months old a couple weeks ago." I sniffled again. "I don't even know if it was a boy or a girl." "I know, Will. Come here." Abby asked. I sat up and slid over beside Abby. She hugged me tight to her body. She rubbed my back. "It'll be OK Will. You'll have children eventually." I laid my head down on Abby's shoulder. Her embrace comforted me. I held her tight. Abby gently rocked me back and forth. "Will, you'll be OK." she whispered in my ear. "I just feel so horrible sometimes when I think about the child Tina and I created. I wonder what things would be like if she hadn't had the abortion." Abby didn't say anything. She just kept rubbing my back and rocking me. After a couple minutes my emotions started to subside. I realized that Abby was the woman I wanted to be with. Whether it was good times or bad, she was the one. I lifted my head off her shoulder and kissed her. "Thank you for being here." I whispered in her ear. We cuddled and soaked up the sun for an hour. Occasionally caressing, just enjoying each other's presence. The sounds of two paddles dipping into the lake water interrupted our day dreaming. "Heh guys." a voice in the distance inquired. We looked up. It was Rob and Cindy. I sat up. "Heh guys. Any luck catching dinner?" "No. I didn't get a nibble." Rob explained. "Damn, I hope Joe catches some fish. I'm starving." I added. Cindy asked, "You guys working on that full-body tan?" Abby blushed and said, "Uh, yeah." She grabbed her T- shirt and tried to cover up. I pulled on my shorts. Abby put her T-shirt on and pulled on her bikini bottoms. Rob asked, "Do you know it's almost 4 pm? Aren't we supposed to be back to camp by then?" I glanced at my watch. "Yes, we better get going. We need to start dinner soon." Rob and Cindy paddled west towards our campsite. Abby and I loaded our things and followed a couple minutes behind them. When we reached camp, Rob was standing on the shore holding a finger to his lips. Very quietly he shushed us. Abby and I lifted our canoe on the shore and set it down silently. We followed Rob into our campsite. We found out why he wanted us to be quiet. It was the sounds and conversation coming from Alex and Terri's tent. "Umm, yes. Alex keep licking on it. Oh, yes... suck my tit... ummm, yes..." Terri moaned. "Oohh... that's great... ummm... ohhhh... Alex, ummm... could you lick my pussy?" she asked. Alex replied, "Uh, I'm not sure how to do that Terri. What do you want me to do?" "Lick along the crease. Please Alex?" Reluctantly Alex answered, "Um, I'm not sure about this Terri." "Just try it, please?" After a second, Terri moaned. "Oohhh... yeah... that's it... keeep doing this Alex." "This isn't too bad. I thought it would taste bad, but this is nice." Alex said. "STOP TALKING ALEX. KEEP LICKING!" Terri demanded. "Umm,, yeah! Ohhh... keep licking Alex... that's it... Umm, a little higher... Ohhh... Ummmmm... yes! A littler higher, please... ooohh... AAAHHH! Ow, that hurt Alex. Not so hard!" "I'm sorry Terri." "Just be careful Alex. I'm very tender there." "OK" Alex answered. After a minute of quiet, Alex asked, "Terri, you're really wet down here. Can I put my dick in now?" "Do you have a condom on?" "Yes" "Ok, Alex. Go ahead." We could hear the sounds of the two teens rearranging themselves for the final act. "Terri, are you ready?" "Um hmmm." After a short pause, "Oh, Terri. Doesn't this feel wonderful? Your pussy is so tight." The couple stopped talking. The only sounds were quiet moans and the clap of two nude bodies slamming into each other. After a couple minutes, we could hear Alex and Terri start panting. "Oh God, Terri. You're wonderful. This feels so fucking good. Ooohh... Ohhhh... almost... there... Unh... unh... unhh..." This was followed by silence. I felt devilish. I nudged Abby and held my hands together like you do when clap. She smiled, understanding what I had in mind. We started clapping. "Bravo. Good performance. Excellent show!" Rob and Cindy joined in the clapping. "SHIT! They're back!" Alex exclaimed. Terri asked, "How long have you guys been here?" "Through most of the show." Abby answered. Terri whined, "Can't we have a little privacy?" I said, "Just as much as you guys gave Abby and I this morning." Alex answered, "Touche" I said, "OK everyone, it's time to stop goofing around. Alex and Terri, you are the cooks tonight. Get dressed and get started on supper. Rob and Cindy, get the fire going. To work everyone!" Joe and Barb pulled onto shore as Alex and Terri emerged from their tent. Terri was blushing from embarrassment. Alex's face and neck were still flushed from his orgasm. I yelled to Joe, "Did you have any luck Joe?" Joe looked disgusted, "NO. Not a nibble. Did Rob and Cindy catch anything?" Rob answered, "No, we didn't have any luck either." Joe exclaimed, "SHIT! I guess we will have a 'light' dinner tonight. After dinner, Will, Abby, Alex and Terri, I want you to go out and try some evening fishing. If you catch anything, bring it back. We can cook it in the dark if we have to." I directed, "Alex and Terri, you are cooks tonight. Rob and Cindy, you can relax for awhile. Abby and I will do your fire building duty." Cindy answered, "Thanks Will. We can use a break." Rob added, "Thanks, man." Abby and I got the fire going while Alex and Terri collected our dinner. Four servings of Macaroni and Cheese for the eight of us! It would be a wonderful dinner. Half an hour later, when Terri and Alex had finished cooking, I called the crew together. "Bring your bowls. Dinner is ready." Turning to Terri, "Would you say grace tonight?" Terri dished out the dinner into each bowl. Each person got a couple small spoons full. She asked, "Everyone, please bow your heads and give thanks for dinner." Rob looked at the small pile of food in his bowl and glumly said, "I would give thanks for this if there was something here." Terri led the crew in grace and we ate our food. It didn't take long to devour it. Alex and Terri did the dishes after we finished while Rob got the smellables ready for the bear bag. When the work was done, Joe said, "Time for the second shift of fishermen. Fish until dark. If you catch anything, bring it back. We'll cook it up whenever you get it, OK?" "You got it, Joe." I answered. Rob said, "It's about time you did some work. Cindy and I spent all afternoon fishing while you goofed off." I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Whatever man. Wish us luck. Hopefully we'll bring back some more dinner." Abby, Alex, Terri and I loaded up our canoes and headed out. We split up. Abby and I fished for about two hours. Near dark I thought I felt a tug on my line. I pulled sharply to set the hook. It turned out to be a snag. I gave a couple sharp jerks to free the line. On the third try, the tip of the fishing pole cracked. "Oh, shit. I'm in trouble now Abby. This is Rob's favorite pole." "Explain what happened Will. It'll be OK." "No, I don't think so, you'll see." We headed back to camp. It was nearly dark. Alex and Terri's canoe was pulling into our campsite as we approached. I yelled to them, "Did you have any luck? Do we have more dinner?" Alex yelled back, "Sorry guys. No luck. This lake is the worst I've ever seen for fishing." When we landed, Alex helped steady our canoe while we climbed out. I carried the broken fishing rod up to the campfire circle where Rob was sitting. I said, "Rob, I'm sorry. You're pole snapped when I was trying to clear a snag." I handed the pole to him. Rob looked at it for a second. "What the fuck?" he sneered at me. I tried to placate him. "I'm really sorry Rob. I'll buy you a new one when we get home." Rob answered, "Leave me the fuck alone, you shithead." He stalked away from the group. He sat down beside his tent where his personal gear was stored. I gave Rob a few minutes to cool off. Alex and I got everything ready for the bear bags. When they were ready, I called out, "Everyone, let's get these bears bags up and then get some sleep." The whole crew gathered around except for Rob. I said, "Hey, Rob we need everyone's help for the bear bags." He snarled, "Leave me alone." I answered, "Rob, everyone helps. That's the way the crew works. Always." "I'm sick and tired of taking orders from you. Let me the fuck alone!" I ordered, "Rob, stop being a dick. Get over here and help us." Rob yelled back at me, "I don't care if the bear bags get hung or not. If the bears want the bagel I get to eat tomorrow, they can have it. You want the bear bag hung, do it yourself, Mr. high and mighty crew leader. I'M GOING TO BED! COME ON CINDY!" Cindy hesitated, looking at the crew and then at her boyfriend. She mouthed the words, 'Sorry' and followed Rob to his tent. My temper was up. "C'mon gang. We'll do this without the lazy son-of-a-bitch! Who needs him?" We hung the bear bag and back to our tents. Joe pulled me aside. "Will, you need to keep your temper when you deal with the crew." "I know, but Rob is acting like an ASSHOLE." I emphasized the last word, knowing that he could overhear me. "Will, remember one of the two most important tasks for a leader is to keep the group together. You and Rob need to work out your differences." "We will Joe." Joe added, "I wanted you to know, Barb and I will be going out early tomorrow morning to see if we can catch some breakfast. Get the crew up around 7 am. Hopefully, we'll have fresh fish to eat." "Sounds good, Joe. I'll see you in the morning." I went to my tent, got in and stripped my clothes off. I could hear Alex and Terri getting started on a round of sex tonight. I was starting to calm down from my argument with Rob. I snuggled up to Abby's back and kissed her on the neck. She pulled away and sat up. "Will, you need to go talk with Rob before we go to sleep. You both said some horrible things to each other tonight. Go apologize." "What? No way. Rob has to help out on crew duties just like everyone. He started the problem! We'll talk in the morning." "You should do it now Will." "I'm not talking to him until he apologizes for calling me a shithead." I put my arm around Abby. She grabbed my wrist and pushed my arm away. "I don't want to do that sort of thing with you tonight. You're acting like a little kid. Good night Will!" Abby lay down facing away from me. She scooted over as far away as she could, without sliding off the sleeping pad. I lay beside her, listening to Alex and Terri make love to each other. I thought about what Joe and Abby had said. I was being an immature jerk. I fell asleep to that thought. Sunday, August 24th =================== I woke up to the sound of my alarm. I groaned and rolled over. After a minute I sat up and shook Abby's shoulder. "Honey, it's time to get up." "Do we have to Will?" I pulled on my pants. "Yeah. Get moving." "OK, OK. Are you going to talk with Rob this morning?" "Yes, first thing." I promised. I climbed out or our tent and went to Rob and Cindy tent to wake them. When I got a response from Cindy, I went over to Alex and Terri's tent to get them going. Joe and Barb weren't in camp. Their canoe was missing from the beach in front of our campsite. I assumed they were out fishing. When the rest of the crew was up I directed, "Alex, Abby, Cindy and Terri. I want you to go get the bear bags. Rob can we talk?" Rob and I walked over and sat on the big rock in the middle of our campsite. The rest of the crew went for our bear bags. I started by saying, "I'm really sorry I broke your fishing pole. I'm also sorry for the things I said to you last night." Rob replied, "I said some things I shouldn't have too. But I do get frustrated sometimes playing second banana to you all the time." "I had no idea." "You know, I've been Assistant Patrol Leader when you were Patrol Leader for Fox Patrol and Assistant Senior Patrol Leader when you were Senior Patrol Leader. Even on this trip, you're the crew leader and I'm your quartermaster. Do I ever get to be the one in charge?" "I don't know Rob. All those positions I held that you mentioned, I was elected, they weren't something I just took. I've always wanted you at my side to help me because I value your friendship so much. I asked you to be my assistant for each of those jobs because I know you'll do a good job to help me." Rob replied, "I appreciate you saying that. I just wonder sometimes if I could do a good job as the leader. "Your day may come Rob, at least I hope it will. You know I don't plan to run again for President of the Venturer Crew in September." "Hmmm... That would be interesting." "I want you to know that it was an accident when I broke your favorite fishing rod. I feel really bad about that." "I know you wouldn't break it on purpose Will. It's just that the rod was a gift from my grandfather. He gave it too me a couple months before he died. That's why it's so special to me." "Oh, man. I didn't know that. I'm really sorry!" "That rod reminds me of all the good times I had fishing with Grandpa. I guess it still can even with a broken tip. I'm sorry I blew up on you and acted like a jerk. Can you forgive me?" "Of course! Can you forgive me?" "Yes, Will." I replied, "Let's get back to the way things have been, OK?" "You bet, boss." We were finishing our conversation when the rest of the crew returned with the bear bags. Everyone packed their personal gear and the tents while we waited for Joe and Barb to return from fishing. It was almost 8:00 am when Joe and Barb returned. We crowded around their canoe when they beached it. "Did you catch anything?" "Any luck?" "God, I hope you brought breakfast." came out in a babble from the group. Joe raised his hand for quiet. "Sorry gang, no luck fishing this morning." Alex whined, "Shit! Half a bagel for breakfast again. This sucks." I answered, "I know. Just remember, tomorrow when we get back, we get real food. Lots of it. We just need to hang on for one more day." We ate our half a bagel with a thin spread of peanut butter. the last of the peanut butter. When breakfast was done, Joe and Barb packed their things. We loaded our canoes and shoved off. We paddled through a 100 yard wide channel that led to Little Crow Lake. We paddled through the small lake and paddled into the Crow River. We followed the narrow winding channel through the swamp for an hour and a half until we reached Proulx Lake. Forty-five minutes later we reached the portage that would take us to Opeongo Lake. Joe called for everyone to gather at the portage. We beached our canoes and waited to hear what was up. Joe said, "We need to try this lake for some lunch. Let's take an hour and see how things go here. Any volunteers?" Rob answered, "I guess it's my turn. I'll go." Alex spoke up too, "I'll help Rob." Joe said, "It's settled. Give it an hour. We'll move the packs and other canoes over to Opeongo Lake while you guys fish. We'll meet you here in an hour." The girls picked up the packs while Joe and I carried our canoes. This portage was about 1450 meters, a little less than a mile. We crossed over in a little less than a half hour. I remembered portions of the trail from two years before, especially the small lake at the middle. Algonquin just didn't change much. We dropped our packs and canoes on the sandy beach of the small bay at the far end. Joe said, "Girls, how about if you stay and watch our gear. Will and I will go back for the last canoe and for Rob and Alex. See you in an hour." As we walked back to Proulx Lake, I suggested, "Joe we're down to virtually no food. We've got a few crackers, 1/2 bagel a person and 2 servings of Sweet & Sour Rice left. We don't we paddle back to Opeongo Store early?" "That's an interesting idea Will, but we don't have any place to stay tonight. Our permit allows us to stay on the North Arm of Opeongo Lake and no where else." "What if we sent one unloaded canoe and came back with food from the store?" "Hmm, that could work. It's about two and half hours paddle to the store. We could be back for a late supper. When everyone is done with the portage we'll talk about it." "Sounds like a plan Joe." Rob and Alex met us at the end of the portage on Proulx Lake. I asked, "Any luck?" expecting the worst. "No luck. No nibbles, nothing!" Rob answered. "I'd give anything for some real food. I'd even eat a hot dog now if I could." Rob hates hot dogs, with a passion. I smiled, "You'll get all the food you can eat soon, buddy." Joe said, "Will and I will carry the canoes for the first half of the portage. You guys carry the fishing pole, tackle, paddles and PFD's." Joe and I carried to canoes until we reached the small lake near the middle of the portage. Then Alex and Rob took them the rest of the way. When we got close to the end of the portage, I told Rob and Alex about our plan. "Joe and I are going to paddle on to Opeongo Store as soon as we get a campsite. We'll bring back dinner and breakfast for the crew. Rob, you will be in charge while I'm gone." "OK Will. What do you want us to do while your gone?" Rob asked. I explained, "The usual. Get camp set up. Put up the bear bags. Get firewood collected to cook dinner. You can try your luck fishing on this lake. Even if we bring back food from Opeongo Store, fresh fish would be really tasty." Alex chipped in, "Hey, if you're going to the store can you get me some gum too?" "Sure Alex. We can do that." We arrived at the end of the portage after that comment. Rob and Alex set their canoes down in the lake. We loaded our packs up and set south for the nearest campsite. We were going to meet the water taxi at the portage tomorrow at 9:30 am, so we didn't want to go too far. We pulled into the first campsite we found. It wasn't a great campsite, but it would do. When the four packs were set ashore, Joe and I set out for Opeongo Store. Joe took the stern of our canoe. I was in the bow. I called out as we left, "Get camp set up. We'll see you in five or six hours. It's a sixteen mile round trip to the store." Joe and I paddled south as fast as we could go. We paddled about a half hour when we saw a guy fishing from a small motorboat along an island in the North Arm of the lake. Joe turned us toward the fisherman. When we got close, he called out, "Any luck today?" The fisherman replied, "No. I've only caught one. How about you two?" Joe answered, "No. The last time we caught any fish was three days ago on Hogan Lake. It's been really frustrating." He answered, "Sorry to hear that." Joe continued on, "We were wondering if you could help us out. A bear got into our food five days ago. We're nearly out of food. Our group, us and six other Venturer Scouts back at our campsite are getting desperate. Could you give us a lift to Opeongo Store. We'd be happy to pay you for the ride." The fisherman thought for a moment. "I guess I could do that. You say you haven't had anything to eat for three days?" "We had a little. We saved a few bagels and pitas from the bear. But we haven't had much to eat since we left Hogan Lake three days ago." Joe explained. "Come on over and get aboard. I can't tow you in that canoe." We paddled over and hopped in his boat. We tied the canoe to the back of his boat. Soon we were flying across the North Arm of Opeongo Lake. Joe said, "I'm Joe Baer. I really appreciate you helping us out." Joe reached his hand out to shake the stranger’s hand. The fisherman replied, "I'm Mike Nichols. I'm glad to help you out. Who's your quiet companion?" I answered, "I'm Will Henry. It is very nice to meet you." I shook Mr. Nichol's hand. Mr. Nichols asked, "Where is your group from?" Joe said, "We are from Lancaster, Pennsylvania. The Amish country. How about you?" "I'm from Monkton, Ontario. How long have you been canoeing?" I answered, "We started a week ago. We had three days of rain followed by five days of hunger. It's been quite a trip." "I hope you don't get too discouraged from your problems here. This is a wonderful park." I explained, "I know. I love this place. This isn't my first trip here. My first trip here was two years ago. That trip was a life changing experience." Joe, Mr. Nichols and I passed the rest of the twenty minute trip to the Opeongo Store in quiet conversation. Joe and I headed for our van in the parking lot, so we could get Joe's credit card. Then we went back to the store and stocked up on food for tonight's dinner and tomorrow's breakfast. Mr. Nichols waited at the dock for us. Joe and I carried our supplies back to the boat. Joe offered Mr. Nichols twenty dollars for giving us a ride, but he refused it. He took us back to join our crew. We got back to camp around 2:30. We thanked Mr. Nichols profusely for his good deed. He wished us well and motored south again. Barb and Abby were sitting at the fire ring, talking. The rest of the crew was no where to be seen. Joe asked, "Where is everyone else?" Barb laughed and said, "They went looking for some, uh, privacy. They'll be back in awhile, I'm sure." Joe and I carried our supplies to the fire ring. I asked, "Anyone for cookies? We brought back a couple bags of them." Barb and Abby came running. We snacked on a half dozen each, starting to slake our hunger. When Abby finished hers, I grabbed her hand and motioned for her to follow me. When we were a short distance from Joe and Barb, I whispered, "Which is our tent? Now that I'm not so hungry, I'd like to find some privacy." I grabbed Abby's bottom and gave it a pinch. "Will, stop that. Not out here!" We ran for our tent. We climbed inside and fell on our bedding. "God, Abby! I want you." I declared. Abby was already stripping out of her clothes. I pulled my shirt and swim suit off. "Come here lover." Abby said as she pulled me on top of her. I kissed Abby, pressing my tongue deep into her mouth. Abby responded, her tongue rubbing against mine. We kissed and necked for a few minutes. I started rubbing her wonderful breasts. I kissed my way down to them and took a nipple into my mouth as sucked on it. "Ummm, that's good Will! Let's try some sixty-nine. I switched positions so we were laying on our sides, facing each other's appropriate parts. I held onto Abby's parted legs and licked up and down her lips, picking up her juices on my tongue. Abby licked around my cock's head, sending shivers down my spine. She licked up and down my shaft and then engulfed my cock with her mouth. I shuddered as her warm mouth slid down my shaft. Abby licked along the back side of my cock and then around the head. She rolled my balls gently in her fingers as she sucked me. I tried to concentrate on pleasuring Abby while she worked on my cock. I licked up and down her slit, savoring the tangy sweet juices seeping from her pussy. She kept working my cock while I licked and finger fucked her. I moistened my index finger in her cunt and then dragged down her labia to her asshole. I lightly drew ever shrinking circle around her asshole until my finger rested directly on it. "OH! Will, what are you... ohhhh..." Abby stammered as I pushed my finger into her. "OOHH!! DOING?" I wiggled my finger in her ass while I sucked on her clitoris. "OH MY GOD!" Abby declared, dropping my cock out of her mouth. Abby's cum flooded out of her pussy onto my face as her asshole squeezed tight around my finger as she climaxed. I pulled my finger out of Abby as she collapsed back onto our bedroll. She said, "God Will. That was amazing." She laid back and rested for a couple minutes. Then she rolled back towards me and engulfed my cock with her mouth again. Abby sucked and licked furiously until my body couldn't hold out any more. "Uh, Abby... oooohhh.. I'm going.. to.. ooohhh... cumm.. oohh..." I moaned. Abby continued driving my cock into her mouth. The feeling exploded out of my balls. She held onto my hips as I started to buck up and down. My cum burst out of my cock into Abby's mouth. She swallowed frantically, trying to swallow all of my seed. I collapsed back on our bedroll. Abby looked up, smiling. A trickle of cum ran down her cheek. Abby flipped around and lay down on top of me. I kissed her and then licked up the dribble of cum. We kissed again. I said, "Thank you Abby, that was wonderful." Abby reached between us and played with my partially erect cock. A minute was all I needed to get ready for her. "I want to make love to you Will." Abby purred in my ear. She straddled my hips, while maintaining her lock on my lips. She grasped my cock as she maneuvered herself into position. Abby sat back, driving my cock fully into her cunt. Abby leaned forward staring into my eyes as she rocked back and forth pumping my cock in and out of her pussy. I reached up to play with the enticing tits swinging back and forth in front of my face. I tried to meet her motion by thrusting up into her each time she fully enveloped my cock with her warm slippery pussy. We made love for about ten minutes. We were panting and dripping sweat from our coupling. Finally my groin started to tingle. I thrust into Abby as hard as I could and squirted my cum into her sloppy pussy. We collapsed into a sweaty tangled heap. I woke up to the sound of Rob, Cindy, Joe and Barb talking outside our tent. Abby was still asleep on top of me. I checked my watch. It was 4:15 pm. I gently roused Abby. "Honey, we need to get up. It's dinner time. We have real food tonight. Hot Dogs and Hamburgers." I whispered in her ear. "Good. I'm starving!" Abby answered. We got dressed and joined the crowd at the fire circle. Rob smiled at me as Abby and I stepped out of our tent. Rob asked, "Did you two have fun? It sure sounded like it." I answered defensively, "How long were you guys out here?" "About twenty minutes, just long enough." Rob said. "OH" I replied blandly. Rob asked, "So, Will, you have been promising to teach me some of your techniques for satisfying a woman for the past year and a half. When are you going do it?" I hemmed and hawed a little. "Rob, I don't know. I don't want to embarrass Abby." Rob asked, "Talk to her. You and Abby sound like you really enjoy it when your together. I’d like to make Cindy feel that way too. I just don't have much experience yet." Before I could answer, I heard Alex say behind me, "Experience at what?" Rob said, "I'm trying to get Will to give us some tips on how to pleasure our girlfriends." Alex begged, "Would you Will? That would be great!" I answered, "Maybe some day. Not today." Changing the subject and my tone back to crew leader, "Everybody. We have to start dinner. We have a feast tonight. Hot Dogs, Hamburgers, Chips, and fresh fruit. I hope everyone is really hungry. Joe and I brought back a ton of food from the store. Alex and Terri, get a big fire going. Abby and I are cooking tonight. Let's get to work!" Forty-five minutes later, our crew sat down on the logs around the fire to our feast. Cheese burgers on nice fresh rolls, hot dogs roasted over the fire, as many potato chips as we could eat and fresh fruit for desert. The low morale of our crew soared during our dinner. We were all laughing and joking around. When we were finished eating, Rob said, "I'm really go to miss this place, but Damn, This meal is good. I'm going to enjoy real food again." I teased, "You know Rob, if you're still hungry, we have half a bagel a person left in our food barrel. We wouldn't want them to go to waste would we?" Rob replied, "Yeah, I would want to waste them. Alex, bring them over here. I want to burn them. I don't think I ever want to see another soggy stale bagel again." Alex hopped up and headed for our food barrel. I directed, "No Alex. Sit down. We aren't going to burn them. We don't have to eat them, but we aren't going to burn them either. We'll haul them out and put them in the trash where they belong tomorrow." Alex returned to his seat beside Terri. I wanted to redirect the conversation. I asked, "Alex, what is your favorite memory from the trip?" Alex replied, "Definitely it's losing my virginity with Terri this week." I tried to redirect the focus again, "No, not sexual experience. What was your favorite day of the trip?" "Well, I'd have to say the day we arrived at Hogan Lake. Sailing down Lake La Muir was cool. The sun felt so good that afternoon." Terri added, "The sunset was beautiful that evening. I want to thank everyone for their help the day before when Alex and I flipped our canoe." Cindy spoke up, "I think my favorite day was the lay- over day. Hogan Lake was really beautiful." I looked at my wonderful girlfriend. I asked, "What was you're favorite Abby?" Abby answered, "Definitely the lay over day. Seeing the mother moose and her little one was amazing. We were only 100 feet from them. They sure were massive. I loved getting to know Terri and Alex. Getting to know Rob and Cindy better too. Most especially I am thankful for my wonderful boyfriend." Abby leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek. She whispered in my ear, "More to come tonight lover." I said, "I want to thank Joe and Barb for agreeing to chaperone our trip. You two have been great to us. Thank you for everything." I stood and shook hands with Barb and then with Joe. Joe stood, smiled and said, "Thanks Will. On behalf of Barb and myself, I want to thank each of you for making this an enjoyable trip for us." Joe looked at me, "Will, I want to commend you for the job you did as crew leader. This group has exhibited great teamwork, in large part due to your leadership, Will." I replied, "Thanks Joe. All of you made it really easy for me as crew leader. I hate to be a party pooper, but we need to get busy with dishes and getting things put away in our campsite tonight. Abby and I will get the dishes. Rob, get the rest of the crew to pack our bear bags and get the campsite cleaned up. Let's get to work everyone." Abby and I went to work on the dishes while the rest of the crew got the bear bags ready. By the time we had hoisted the bear bags, it was getting dark. Rob and I put out our campfire and went to our tents. Abby was already naked in our bed went I stepped into the tent. She smiled at me as I disrobed. I asked my lover, "What do you want to do tonight?" "Something long and slow. I want this time to last." "I know. Even though my parents are OK with us having sex, we won't be doing it this often back home." I lay down on our bedroll facing Abby's groin. Abby gently stroked my erection. I rubbed my finger up and down along Abby's pussy lips. Shivers ran down my spine when Abby sucked the tip of my cock into her mouth. I pulled Abby's labia open and licked up and down her lips, finally concentrating on squiggling her inner lips around. Abby was giving my shaft a tongue bath while she rolled my balls around with her fingers. I pushed my tongue into her pussy, straining to get as far in as possible. I slid my tongue in and out, bathing my tongue with her juices. I used my thumb to rub gentle circles around Abby's clitoris. Abby had taken my cock into her mouth and was sucking on it. When her clit peeked out, I started to rub it. Abby moaned, vibrating my cock in her mouth. I nearly came. I reconcentrated my mind on my task, bringing Abby to climax. My lovely girlfriend shivered and shook as her pussy spasmed. I backed away a little to keep from getting a knee to the nose. After a minute, Abby said, "That was wonderful Will. Let me finish you off." Before I could reply, she dived down on my cock again. She licked and sucked furiously until my cock blasted into Abby's mouth. She kept sucking down six or seven blasts of my white stringy semen. A small dribble spilled out of the corner of her mouth. I murmured, "God, that was wonderful Abby." I let my head rest on our bedroll. Abby licked my cock until it was clean. I flipped back around so I was face to face with Abby again. We kissed, trading saliva and a little of my semen. Abby reached down as we kissed and stroked my limp cock. After a couple minutes of stimulation, it was ready for more action. I played with Abby's tits as we prepared for our coupling. Abby asked, "Do you want to be on top this time Will?" "Sure, if you want me to." Abby lay on her back and spread her legs for me. I sat between her legs holding my cock. I rubbed my cock up and down Abby labia, hitting her clit each time. When I thought I had collected enough juices on it, I pushed the tip of my cock into Abby. Abby's inner lips disappeared as my cock slid in. I pushed until all seven inches were embedded in Abby's warm welcoming pussy. She purred in my ear, "Nice and slow Will. I want this to last." I pulled my cock out most of the way and slowly pushed. Abby held my hips to help me set the correct pace. In and out, ever so slowly. "Mmmmm, Will. That's it. Keep going like that." Abby said with a sigh. Her tight walls pulled the skin of my cock taut as I slid in. Reluctantly, they yielded slowly as my cock pulled out. Abby and I kissed, our tongues stimulating each other further. Abby started to moan and squirm a little. I picked up the pace a little, thrusting with shorter strokes. After a couple minutes, I switched back to slow deep strokes. "Ohhhh... Willl... Ohhhh... I'm getting... ooohh... close!" Abby moaned. I stroked in and out. Abby panted, "Oh my God. Do it Will. Ooohhh... Do it hard!" I thrust hard and fast. The sound of our bodies slamming together became loud. "God! That's... oohhh... IT! Go Will. AAAaaeeiiiiii" Abby screamed. Her pussy went wild. Squeezing and contracting around my erection. I wasn't real close yet. I pushed in and pulled out slowly. When Abby seemed coherent again, I asked, "Should I keep going honey?" "OH MY GOD! KEEP GOING WILL!" Abby yelled in my ear. I continued fucking my cock in and out of Abby's now sloppy cunt. Long deep strokes. Between the exquisite pleasure her climax gave my cock and the hard stroking now, I was approaching nirvana. When my balls pulled tight, I tried to think of something else. 'What is the logarithm of 2?' It didn't work. I lasted two more strokes and then exploded. My cock spurted sticky cum all over the inside of Abby's pussy. My ejaculation set Abby off again. Her cunt spasmed and quivered with another orgasm as I emptied my balls by her womb. I rolled off of Abby and collapsed beside her. "Will, I can't believe the feelings you give me. I'm the luckiest girl in the world." Abby declared. "Ummm." I grunted. My brain started to clear a little. "Abby, I'd like to do this every night with you for the rest of my life. I love you." We cuddled together and fell asleep in each others arms. Monday, August 25th =================== The sun was shining in the door of our tent when I woke up. I glanced at my watch. It was almost 7:30 am. My lover was sleeping soundly at my side. I yawned and stretched. I heard a fire crackling outside. The smell of eggs and some sort of spicy meat being cooked drifted in the screen doorway of our tent. I pulled on shorts and a T-shirt and climbed out of the tent. Barb was tending the fire. Joe had our frying pan over coals on teh side of the fire. He was cooking a big fry pan full of scrambled eggs. Joe looked up from his cooking and smiled. "Good Morning Will. Breakfast is almost ready. Would you wake up the rest of the crew?" "Sure thing Joe." I answered. I woke up Abby, Rob and Cindy, and then Alex and Terri. The rest of crew joined Joe, Barb and I in a few minutes. Joe served up big helpings of scrambled eggs with bits of salami. He had fried rings of salami on the side. We finished the meal off with Danish that Joe and I had picked up at the Opeongo Store yesterday. When everyone had their fill, I said, "Rob and Cindy, you have cooking and clean up duty today, such as it is. You need to do the dishes for Joe and Barb." Turning to Joe and Barb, I continued, "I want to thank Joe and Barb for getting up early today to make us this wonderful breakfast. Thank You!" The rest of the crew seconded my thanks. I ordered, "It's 8:15. Our water taxi ride will pick us up at 9:30 at the portage we did yesterday. I need every one else to get camp cleaned up and packed. We need to have the canoes loaded in half an hour. Let go! Get to work!" Twenty-five minutes later we were loading the last pack into our canoes. I said, "Let's load up. Civilization awaits us." I pulled my canoe out into the lake and headed north towards the end of the portage that led to Proulx Lake. It was 9:15 when we beached our canoes in the sand at the portage. Everyone hung out and waited for our ride. The water taxi arrived right on time. By 9:40, the packs were loaded, the canoes were lashed in and then the crew was aboard the taxi. The water taxi fly down the lake. We left the North Arm of Opeongo Lake in ten minutes. The water was choppy as we crossed the big bay near Windy Point. Seven minutes later we were approaching the point just north of the store. The boat made a wide turn as it roared around the end of the point. The pilot throttled back and coasted to a stop at the dock in front of Opeongo Store. While the pilot tied up the boat, I hopped out. It was time to take charge again. "Every one. We need to pull the packs out and stack them at the back of the dock. Stack the PFD's and paddles over here. Lay the canoes on the dock. We will take them back to the store in a couple minutes. As soon as we get our work done, we can get showers and go to the store for sodas and junk food." Joe brought the van down by the dock. The girls loaded the packs in the van while Rob, Alex, Joe and I took the canoes, paddles and PFD's to the store. We met the girls back at the van. Everyone gathered up their travel bags with shower supplies and clean clothes. We headed up hte hill to the shower house. We passed Tony and Jason from Crew 1 on the trail to the shower house. We gave them a big hello as we passed. When we got to the shower house, Beth and Stefany we coming out of the showers. Zack and Ron headed into the open showers. Gary Musselman, the crew leader of Crew 1 was hanging out, waiting for his turn. I sat down on the rail beside the shower house beside Gary. I asked, "Well, Gary how did everything go?" "This place is awesome! We had a great trip. I understand why you love this place so much. All the rain the first three days made things interesting. When the sun came out the fourth day, everything came together." "I'm glad you guys had a good time. Did the crew work together well?" Gary answered, "You bet. My crew was a well oiled machine. You were right about Mr. Ritter making sure I was prepared for everything. He always made sure I knew what we needed to do next. Being crew leader was a piece of cake. How did your crew do?" "I had a good crew. We worked together well. We had a few challenges though. We planned too long a day on the second day. We didn't find a campsite on Big Trout Lake until after dark. We skipped cooking dinner. When we went to hang our bear bags, the tree we were hanging them in fell down. We were out in the rain at 10:30 at night trying to get our bear bags up. The next morning we found out that we hadn't done a very good job. A bear pulled our bags down and destroyed about half our food. It sucked." Gary sympathized, "That's tough. Was that the last of your problems?" "No, we had a couple more challenges after that. The third day, we decided to run rapids between Longer Lake and Burnt Root Lake. Abby and I made it through OK. Rob and Cindy made it. When Alex and Terri went through, they got caught on a rock and flipped their canoe. Rob and Cindy went to rescue them and they flipped too. Their packs and clothes were soaked. Their tents and sleeping bags were soaked. It was cold and raining. Joe was worried that they were going to develop hypothermia." "What did you do them Will?" "Fortunately we were near a campsite. Rob, Alex, Terri and Cindy stripped down and huddled in my tent and in Joe's tent. Eventually we got them warm and started to dry their clothes. We couldn't get their tents dry. It was weird. We ended up with four people in each tent. Naked!" "Wow. You're kidding." "No, Gary I'm serious. Our trip really didn't get fun until the fourth day. The wind was with us that day. We sailed our canoes across Lake LaMuir. We did two and a half miles in forty-five minutes without having to paddle once. It was a blast. When we reached Hogan Lake we got a great campsite. We spent the next two days there. It was a beautiful place. We had to do a lot of fishing to make up for the food the bear ate." Mrs. Ritter came out of one of the shower rooms. Gary said, "Got to clean up Will. We'll talk some more later." Mrs. Ritter spotted me. "Well, Will how was your trip?" "It was good Mrs. Ritter. I'll fill you in on all the details when I get cleaned up." Rob, Alex and I let the girls shower first. We hung out, swapping stories while we waited for our turn to clean up. Finally my turn came. I stepped into the shower room and stripped my grimy clothes off that I wore for half of the trip. Soap and hot water performed miracles on my tired body. I stared at my sparkling clean image in the mirror. The moustache and goatee I hoped to grow on the trip were going to have to wait a few more years. I shaved the two dozen scraggily blond hairs off my chin. I brushed my teeth, combed my hair and put on fresh clean clothes. I finally felt human again. When I came out of the shower room, none of our group was outside anymore. Two showers were going. I assumed that they were probably Joe and Barb. I wandered back down the trail to get rid of my travel bag. My next destination was the store. It was time to load up on junk food and soda. My body was suffering from a severe shortage of caffeine, carbonation, salt, fat, sugar and chocolate. Abby, Cindy and Terri were sitting on the porch when I found them. I went inside and picked up a large bag of chips, a couple candy bars and a soda. I sat down on the bench beside Abby and proceeded to devour my purchases. When I was finished, I snuggled up to Abby. I gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. I put my arm around Abby's shoulder. She put her arm around my waist. She returned my kiss. Mrs. Ritter came around the corner and saw us. She addressed us. "We expect proper behavior you two." "Sorry Mrs. Ritter." I said. Abby and I scooted apart a few inches. Abby looked at me and arched her eye brows. I shrugged my shoulders. We were going to have to be very careful. About a half hour later, everyone had finished showering and shopping. We loaded up in our two vans and rode back to the outfitters. We stopped at the restaurant near the outfitters for lunch. I ordered a big fat burger with fries for lunch. It was just what I needed. We spent the afternoon cleaning and returning our equipment. We had free time to shop at the store and to do a little swimming. Our crews were assigned five cabins. I suggested, "Gary, how about my guys take the end cabin, you guys take the next one, my girls take the third one and your girls take the fourth. Mr. & Mrs. Ritter and Joe and Barb can take the last one. Send one of your guys down with me since I have an extra bunk and you’re short one. Rob, Alex and I moved our gear into our cabin. Zack Hayes joined us a couple minutes later. "Welcome buddy. There's an empty top bunk across from me. It's the one above Alex." "OK" Zack answered. "How did you get chosen to move in here?" Zack replied, "It's the usual. The four guys from Flaming Arrow Patrol always stick together." "Did Gary and the rest of the crew treat you OK?" "Yeah, they treated me fine. It's just that they have been working together for three or four years. I'm always the odd guy out. It's really OK." I answered, "We’re glad to have with us tonight, right guys?" Rob and Alex confirmed my sentiments. I asked, "What is the best thing about the trip Zack?" "Believe it or not, it's that I found myself a girlfriend this week." I asked, "Really?" "Yeah. Beth and I had dated a few times before the trip. After spending eight days together, we decided to make it official. We are going steady." Rob added, "That's great Zack. Beth is really cute. Have you had a chance to make out much?" I glared at my friend, trying to get the message to him that he is getting too close to our crew's secrets. "You have got to be kidding! Mrs. Ritter watched the girls like a hawk. We managed to steal a kiss once, but that is it. Anything more is going to have to wait for home. I am so horny. God, I need some privacy." Nonchalantly I answered, "Privacy can be hard to come by on a trip like this." Zack said, "I think I'm going to go swimming. You guys coming?" "In a couple minutes." I answered. When Zack left I said, "Remember guys. Our crew's sleeping arrangements are a secret. We'll be in deep shit if Mr. & Mrs. Ritter find out. Everyone agree?" "Yes, Will." "You bet." Rob, Alex and I joined the rest of our group in the lake. We spent an hour swimming. When we got out, Mr. Ritter told us to get dressed for dinner. We drove over to the restaurant. I ordered a nice big steak. I topped dinner off with pie and ice cream. It was a great way to start getting acclimated to civilization again. After dinner everyone gathered around the fire pit in front of our cabins. We swapped stories about our trip. About 9:30 Mr. Ritter told everyone it was time to head to bed. Rob, Alex, Zack and I headed to our cabin. We changed and hopped in our sleeping bags. Mr. Ritter came by about fifteen minutes later to check on us. After he left, we started to talk. I asked, "Zack, what is your brohter doing now?" "Sam is ready to start his second year at Boston College. He's the second string quarterback. He's hoping to beat out the starter, who is also a sophomore." I asked, "Why didn't Sam come to Algonquin with me two years ago?" "Sam had to choose. He could come here or he could attend a quarterback camp. Sam thinks he has a good chance to make his mark at college. Maybe even get a job in the NFL." "You wouldn't think it, but our area has done pretty good at sending quarterbacks to the major college programs. Frank Reich is from Lebanon." Rob asked, "Who is that?" Zack answered, "He was a star at Maryland and he played as Jim Kelly's back up. Then there's Kerry Collins, Jeff Smoker at Michigan State. Now Jeff's with the Rams. Chad Henne is the starting quarterback at Michigan. Sam's not crazy. Maybe he can do it." Rob asked, "Will, how do you know Sam? Wasn't he like three or four years ahead of us in school?" I said, "Yes. He was a senior when you and I were freshmen. But remember, when you joined the Venturer Crew, I was elected Vice President when Sam was President. I worked with him to plan and prepare our trips that year. That's how I know Sam." Rob said, "Yeah, now I remember. I didn't pay much attention to how things ran back then. Everything in Venturers was so new." I added, "It really was a fluke that I got elected VP so young. Justin Baer or Jon Miller really should have had the job. But they had to drop out of scouts when their girlfriends got pregnant." Zack asked, "Will, how long have you and Abby been going together?" "Almost a year Zack." "Wow, that's a long time. Rob, how about you and Cindy?" Rob said, "We have been going out for a year and half." "You're kidding. How about you and Terri, Alex?" Alex answered, "Almost a year Zack." "How do you guys do it? I've had something like five girlfriends in the past year." I said, "I know how you feel Zack. I had a while string of girlfriends when I was in ninth grade. When I got together with Abby, I knew she was the one. I work hard at making her happy." Zack said, "I guess. I really think Beth might be the right girl for me." Zack paused for about ten seconds. Then he asked, "Will, have you and Abby done it?" "Yes, we have." Zack pressed on, "Rob, how about you and Cindy?" "Yes, we have made love." Zack frowned, "I'm such a loser. At least I'm not the only virgin here tonight." Alex said, "Sorry Zack. You are. Terri and I did it." Zack looked shocked. "Shit. You're kidding. You told me you hadn't on the way up here." Alex looked a little concerned. I gave him a dirty look. "Umm.. uh, yeah. Well, uh, Zack, Terri and I found some free time and, um, uh, well, we had sex." Zack whined, "I'm such a loser." I tried to comfort him, "You'll find someone eventually Zack. Be patient." Alex added, "Listen to him. This conversation is almost exactly the same one Will and I had a week and a half ago. You will eventually. Have you and Beth done anything?" Zack answered, "We made out hot and heavy on our last date, just before the trip. She let me feel those gorgeous tits of hers. That was great. I inquired, "Did you get any further with any others?" Zack replied, "Yes. I did with my last girlfriend, Jenny Trimble. We went past third base. I really thought she and I were going to have sex. It was a Saturday afternoon when her parents were away. We ended up naked in her bed. Jenny gave me a blow job. God, it was unbelievable! I was sure I was finally going to lose my cherry that day. After I came, she asked me to lick her pussy. Can you believe anything grosser?" I couldn't help it. I laughed out loud at him. Zack looked crestfallen. He asked, "Why are you making fun of me Will?" I tried to stifle my laughter. "I'm sorry Zack. I'm couldn't help it. You really should have eaten her out. Jenny loves that." Now Zack looked confused. "Huh? How do you know that?" "Jenny and I dated for a while last year. She loves it when you lick her pussy. You really should have done it." Zack said, "No way. It sounds really disgusting." I answered, "Jenny just had your cock in her mouth. How is it different?" "I don't know Will. It just sounds awful." I said, "You're wrong Zack. I love to do that with Abby. She loves it too. You do that for your girlfriend, she'll be happy to go further with you. You have to make sure she has fun too. Right guys?" Alex and Rob both confirmed what I said. Zack said, "Now it makes more sense. Jenny broke up with me a day later. She said I was too selfish. That's why she didn't want to see me any more. I didn't understand at the time. I always paid for her at the movies and when we went out to eat. I just didn't understand." ""You know Zack, you probably would have had sex with Jenny if you had been willing to help her enjoy sex too. You blew it." I said. Zack said, "I'm such a loser. I'll never screw." I tried to reassure him, "Don't think that. Take care of your girlfriend. Make sure that she enjoys being with you. Your day will come." I glanced at my watch. It was almost midnight. "We need to get to sleep guys. Good night." I fell asleep within minutes. I was sleeping soundly when I was wakened by someone shaking my shoulder. "Huh" I grunted. "Will, wake up" "Wha?" "Will, it's Abby. Wake up." "What? What's wrong Abby?" I blinked, trying to start my synapses firing. "Nothing Will. We couldn't sleep." Abby said. "We?" I looked around. Abby, Cindy, Terri and Beth were all standing by our bunks in T-shirts and panties, partially illuminated by flashlights. I watched as Cindy Terri and Beth woke up their boyfriends. "What do you want?" I asked. Abby explained, "We were talking tonight about all the fun things we did this trip. I was telling Cindy, Terri and Beth about how wonderful you are at oral sex. We would like you to demonstrate your, uh, techniques for us." Rob had a huge smile on his face. Alex stared at his girl. Zack's eyes were open wide in shock. I whispered, "Abby, are you sure? Wouldn't that be embarrassing?" Rob pleaded, "You have been promising to do this for me for the past year and a half. I'd love to be able to do the things you do that make Abby scream." Abby blushed a little. "I guess I can be a little noisy sometimes." Cindy asked, "Please Will. I saw how good you did with Michelle at your birthday party last year. Rob and I would like to be able to pleasure each other that way. Please?" Abby rubbed my tummy and played with my nipple while I thought. My little head of my cock started to take over my thinking when Abby tweaked my nipple the second time. "We have to be really quiet if we do this. Are the Ritters and the Baers asleep?" i asked. Terri said, "Definitely. They are snoring louder than my dad. That's saying something too." I asked, "Can everyone keep a secret?" The girls all nodded their heads. Rob said, "Of course." Alex nodded. Zack croaked, "yEs" his voice cracking mid-syllable. Rub suggested, "Why don't you and Abby use my bottom bunk?" Beth hopped up on the top bunk opposite me to be with Zack. Alex, Terri, Rob and Cindy sat down on Alex's bunk, directly opposite from Abby and I. I asked, "Are you really sure about this honey?" "Yes Will." I added, "You will have to do some of the narration when my tongue is, uh, otherwise occupied." "I like to start with making out. Get comfortable with each other." Abby and I embraced and kissed deeply for a minute. I felt Abby's left breast through her T- shirt. I started kissing her neck. Abby picked up, "I love it when Will plays with my breasts. My nipples get so sensitive. I love this part. Will, let me take off my shirt." I helped Abby pull my shirt off. I returned to those luscious tits. I kneaded and caressed them. I sucked on the nipples. I continued, "After awhile, I like to rub her pussy. I let Abby's reaction be my guide." I rubbed my hand up and down the outside of Abby's panties. She was starting to moan a little. I asked, "Abby are you ready to take off your panties?" She hesitated a second and then nodded. I pulled them down her long shapely legs and dropped them on the bunk. I explained, "I usually try to get my girl excited with my fingers before I start licking." I rubbed my finger up and down along her labia. "I don't start with Abby's clitoris. It's too much too soon." I continued rubbing her labia. The moisture was seeping out, coating my fingers and her pussy lips. I gently rubbed my finger around her clit's hiding place. Abby moaned. "Work your lover up slowly. Make it last." Abby squirmed a little from my rubbing. I pushed one finger into her pussy. "Finger fucking can be fun. Start with one finger, especially if your girl hasn't had much experience with intercourse yet." I pumped my index finger in and out. Rob asked, "Will, I thought you were showing us how to do oral sex. I don't see any oral yet." I answered, "Not yet, but soon." Abby moaned, "Oh, that's good Will. Keep doing that." I instructed, "see how we talk while we make love. Tell your lover what you want. Take your queue for what feels best from your lover's reaction." I pushed a second finger into Abby's pussy. "Ummm, yeah Will." Abby purred. I pushed both fingers in deep and rubbed along the top side of Abby pussy. Suddenly she squirmed. "OOHH!!" Abby exhaled. "That is Abby's g-spot. It feels wonderful when you rub it. Doesn't it honey?" I rubbed it again. Abby moaned, "God, yes! Do that again Will." I rubbed a couple more times. Abby was panting and moaning now. "Honey can you explain what I'm doing form here? My tongue is going to be otherwise occupied now." "I'll. try... OOHHH!!" Abby groaned as I stimulated her g-spot one more time. I bent down and started licking her labia. "Ohh.. Will's licking my... oohh... labia now. GOD! It's wonderful. He is... isn't touching my cc... clit... oris.. yet. Just licking... OHH! my lips. Now he's OH, GOD! He isss... tongue fuck... fuck... fucking mmmmeeeee..." Abby could hardly speak now. Her breathing was rapid. Abby squeaked, "Unh... Will is... OH... licking my clit arghh.. clit now... sucking on... sucking on ohh... sucking on it. GOD! Keeeppp... doing that Wi... Will... OH MY GOD! Ohhh... fingers... in my... cunt! Tongue... ohh... clit.. tongue... OH MY GOD!" Abby was shaking from her approaching orgasm. I sucked on her clit while I fucked her with two fingers. I nibbled and then sucked on her engorged clit. "Argh... OH... GOD! I love you... WILL!" Abby spat out just before she climaxed. Her chest heaved and her legs shook. I licked up Abby's cum while her pussy squeezed around my fingers. When Abby finally calmed down a little, I sat up and looked at the rest of our group. I explained, "The part Abby left out when her last brain cell stopped functioning was this: I was sliding two fingers in and out of her cunt while I sucked and licked directly on her clit. I was twiddling it with my tongue and sucking on it. Was it good Abby?" Abby couldn't wipe the smile off her face. "It was mind blowing. I'm the luckiest girl in the world!" I asked, "Any questions gang?" Rob answered, "Damn, I've watched you do this once before, but it still blows my mind." Alex looked shocked. He said, "Damn, Terri and I tried this last night. I sure didn't look like this." I laughed and said, "Don't worry Alex. My first time didn't look like this either. I've had a lot of practice in the last two years. You've seen the lecture and demonstration. Rob, Cindy, Alex, Terri, do you want try the practical application?" Beth spoke up shyly, "What about Zack and I?" "You're welcome to try it too, if you want." I explained. Cindy asked, "Will, can Rob and I have his bunk back?" I stood up, my cock tenting the front of my boxers obscenely. I pulled my naked lover up. We crawled into my top bunk. Abby and I looked down on our friends as they got into position. The flashlights setting upright on the floor provided dim illumination to the scene. I instructed, "Remember, talk to each other. Let your partner know what you like. Communication is the key." Abby and I cuddled as the sounds of kissing, licking, panting and moaning rose from the three bunks. I looked over at Zack and Beth. Beth had stripped. Zack's naked body was sprawled over her, nursing on a nipple. Beth was stroking Zack's hair. I looked at Abby. "What are we gong to do about my poor lonely dick? The poor thing is all excited. Could I convince you to give me a blow job?" "I have a better idea Will. Make love to me." "Are you sure Abby? Wouldn't you be embarrassed?" "Will, I'm naked now. Six friends just watched me orgasm. They listened to us have sex all week. Hell, half the group shared a tent while we had sex. I don't think I embarrass very easily any more." "How would you like to do it tonight honey?" I asked. "Can I be on top?" "Sure, m'love." I pulled my boxers off and dropped them on the floor. Abby straddled my boner. I held it in position while Abby nestled it against her inner lips. My cock burrowed into her as she sank down onto my cock. Abby pulled out and impaled herself on my cock. Slowly picking up speed as she went. Each stroke was frying a few more of my brain cells. I looked across at Zack and Beth. Zack was kneading Beth's breasts as he sucked on a nipple. Beth was moaning. She whispered directions to Zack. He would nod and then do what Beth told him. I thrust my bottom up in time with Abby's humping. Abby's pussy felt like a warm wrap gently tugging on the skin of my cock. Abby's ass bounced off my pubis on each down stroke. I reached up to play with Abby's tits while we fucked. Abby ran her hands along my sides and chest as we made love. The friction and sensation she was causing me made me shiver. I slid my hand down to Abby's clit. I rubbed her clit gently as she bounced up and down. Abby's motions were getting erratic. I rubbed her clit faster. "God, Will. Don't stop. Ohhh... almost... there... " Abby moaned. She bent down and kissed me on the lips. Our tongues intertwined, further stimulating our overloaded brains. Abby's pussy was already spasming when she dropped down onto my pubic area the last time. She groaned into our locked mouths. Abby's cock was milking my cock, trying to coax my sperm out. I thurst my hips up into Abby's pussy two more times. My balls squirted a thick sticky string of sperm up against Abby's womb. Squirt after squirt until my manhood was empty. Abby's pussy continued to squeeze my cock after I had nothing left to give. Abby collapsed onto my chest. We wrapped our arms around each other and cuddled. I could feel Abby's juices and my cum drain out of her and form a sticky puddle in my pubic hair. Slowly brain function returned. I could hear Cindy and Rob panting and moaning. Alex and Terri were quiet now, after a thirty seconds of thrashing orgasms. I looked across at Zack and Beth. Zack was tonguing Beth's pussy, very tentatively. Beth said, "That's nice Zack. Keep doing that." Zack worked his tongue in and out more enthusiastically with Beth encouraging him. Beth was groaning now. Beth pulled Zack's head down against her pussy. Zack looked like he was getting into it. His naked butt was sticking up in the air as he nibbled and sucked on Beth's pussy. Beth moaned, "Yeah, That's it Zack. Right There! Ohhh... Lick me... oohh... GOD!" Zack pushed a finger into Beth's pussy. He continued licking her clit. Suddenly Beth convulsed, groaned and collapsed back on Zack's bed. Zack sat up and watched in shock. He said, "Wow. That's unbelievable." Zack looked over at Abby and I. I said, "Now do you see what I was talking about?" He answered, "Yeah. Thanks Will." We heard Terri say, "Get a condom out Alex. I want to feel your cock in me tonight." Alex reached down and grabbed one out of his duffle bag. He rolled it on and stretched out on top of his girlfriend. Seconds later, his cock was sliding into Terri and his bare white butt was bouncing up and down. I could hear Rob and Cindy making love three feet below Abby and I. Abby and I looked back over at Beth and Zack. They were cuddled together, kissing. Beth asked, "Zack, would you like to make love to me?" Zack's face exhibited complete shock. He stammered, "Um, are you sure Beth? I mean, like, uh, I’d love to do it, but we haven't gone out very long. Um, are you sure?" Beth answered, "I would really like to do that Zack." He said, "Uh, I've never done this before. You really want to do this?" "I do Zack. Make love to me." Beth held Zack's erection in her hand. She was positioning him when I interrupted. "Beth, sorry to interrupt. Are you on the pill?" I asked. "Shit! No. Thanks for reminding us." Beth said. Beth pushed Zack away. He sat back up and glared at me. He said, "Yeah, thanks for nothing Will." I jumped out of bed. I said to Zack, "Relax. We just need to get you prepared." I tapped Alex on the shoulder. "What the fuck Will? Let us alone!" Alex growled at me. "I'm sorry. Zack needs a condom. Where are they?" "I only have three left. I don't want to give any away." I wouldn't take no for an answer. "Alex, get Zack one of the condoms that Joe bought for you. Give the poor guy a break. I'll get you more when we get home." Alex said, "They're on the top pocket of my duffle bag. Help yourself." I pulled a condom out of Alex's bag and handed it to Zack. He tore the wrapper open and looked at it. Beth said, "Let me do that Zack." She placed it on top of Zack's cock and unrolled it over his shaft. I climbed back up to my bunk and snuggled with Abby. Zack laid down on top of Beth again. Beth reached between them and positioned Zack cock at the entrance to her vagina. Zack asked, "You're sure you want to do this Beth? Won't it hurt the first time?" She answered, "Yes, it did hurt the first time. I have done this twice before tonight. With my last boyfriend. I want to feel your cock in me. Just slide it into my pussy." I watched Zack push his erection into Beth. Beth put her hands on his ass and pulled him all the way into her pussy. Zack said, "Oh my God Beth. This feels wonderful." Beth suggested, "Zack. You can move in and out now. It'll feel great." "Oh yeah. That's what I'm supposed to do, isn't it?" Zack pulled out and tried to thrust back in. He said, "Shit, I fell out." Beth reached down and positioned his cock again. Zack pushed back in. Beth held Zack's hips, preventing him from withdrawing his cock too far again. Zack worked up to a nice steady rhythm fucking Beth. Both kids started moaning. They kissed as they made love. After about ninety seconds Zack started to thrust hard and fast. He pushed his hips hard against Beth and held them there. "Unh! Unh! Unh! Oh God Beth, Thank you." Zack declared. He collapsed on top of Beth, semi-comatose. Beth rolled him on his side and wrapped her arms around her lover. She kissed him gently on the lips while he regained his wits. The sounds of Rob and Cindy making love below me were still evident. I looked over at Alex and Terri just in time to see Terri climax followed by Alex. He pulled his cock out carefully, so he didn't spill the condom. He tossed it on the floor and snuggled with his girlfriend. A couple minutes later, Rob groaned. The sounds of screwing under my bunk stopped. Every one could hear Rob whisper to Cindy. "I love you." Then we heard the two lovers kissing. I glanced at my watch. It was almost three in the morning! I suggested, "We need to get cleaned up and get every one back to their proper beds. If we get caught, they'll hang us. Quietly, let's get back where you belong." I kissed Abby good night. The girls slid out of our beds and dressed. They quietly disappeared into the dark. I heard Rob call me. I looked over the edge of my bunk down at him. Rob was lying on his bunk, still naked. His body was covered with perspiration and cum. He said, "Thanks for teaching Cindy and I more about making love. Tonight was the best lovemaking we ever had. I'm sorry I've been such a pain in the ass about bugging you to teach me oral sex. But thanks for being a great teacher and friend." Alex said, "I want to thank you too Will. You helped us experience sex and do it safely and with love. I can't repay that debt. Thanks for looking after me." Zack stuttered a little as he explained, "Wow. Thanks. It's unbelievable. I fucked. Wow. Thanks man. Does this make sense?" I laughed, "Yes it does, Zack. Sort of. You can tell me better in the morning, when your brain is working again. Wonderful feeling isn't it?" Zack answered, "Yeah. Awesome. Full sentences. In the morning." Tuesday, August 26th ==================== THUD! My eyes opened in shock. Gary Musselman's grinning face was peering down at me. I was laying on the floor of the cabin. Gary shouted, "Wake up guys! Mr. Ritter has called you four times in the last fifteen minutes." Rob groaned, "Go Away! Let me sleep!" I moaned, "OOhhh... what happened to me?" Gary answered, "When I was shaking you to wake you up, you rolled over and fell out of bed. Are you all right Will?" I stood up and moved my arms and legs. Everything seemed intact. "I guess I'm OK." Gary said, "Get your guys moving Will. We leave in ten minutes!" Gary walked out the door leaving me in charge of my drowsy associates. I slapped Alex on the ass. "GET UP YOU LAZY BUM." I pulled Rob's sleeping bag off of him. He was naked. I gave him a titty twister. Rob growled, "Shit, Knock it off Will!" I slapped Alex on the ass again. I walked over to Zack's bunk. I reached for his sleeping bag. He shot upright. "I'm up Will! I'm up!" Alex and Rob finally rolled out of their beds and sorted through their duffle bags, looking for their scout uniforms. Five minutes later we were dressed with our gear packed. OK, well at least it was stuffed in our duffle bags. I said, "Remember, last night is secret. Nobody talks, right?" My three friends nodded. "OK guys. Let’s face the world." We carried our gear out and put in Joe's van. Rob, Alex and I hopped in his van while Zack went back to Mr. Ritter's van. We stopped off at the local restaurant for breakfast. After breakfast, we loaded up and headed south for Niagara Falls. I pulled my earphones on and turned my MP3 player up. I didn't even make it through the first verse of the first song. I slept with my head lying on Abby shoulder. "Will, wake up. It's lunch time." Abby said as she shook my shoulder. "Uh, where are we?" I moaned. "We're at a Pizza Hut north of Toronto." Our group filed into the restaurant and enjoyed their all-you-can-eat buffet. I doubt the restaurant made any money that day. After lunch we had a two hour ride to Niagara Falls. We did the normal tourist things that afternoon. We rode the Maid of the Mist. We took a million pictures of the falls. We had dinner at a Canadian restaurant before we crossed the border into the United States. We spent the night at the same state park that we camped at on the way to Algonquin. There weren’t any midnight visits that night. Everyone finally caught up on all the sleep they were missing. Wednesday, August 27th ====================== Mr. Ritter and Joe had everyone up bright and early for the final day. We had a long drive to return to Lancaster County, Pennsylvania. We had breakfast at a McDonalds and lunch at an Arby's. Other than that, we slept or listened to music. Abby and I cuddled the whole way home. We crossed the bridge at the Susquehanna River at Clark's Ferry around 3:15 in the afternoon. Only one more hour to home! Our two vans pulled into the parking lot at the church around 4:15. A lot of parents were there. Everyone hopped out of the vans and grabbed their bags. I scanned the crowd. I didn't see my parents or Abby's. Then I spotted them. Justin and Sherry Baer were there with their son Billy and Joe and Barb's daughter Betsie. Betsie spotted her mother. She threw her arms up and toddled across the parking lot shouting "MOMMY, MOMMY!" Barb scooped her up and gave her a hug and a kiss. Justin and Sherry walked over to Abby and I. Justin asked, "Good to see you Will. How was the trip?" I answered, "It was great. Hard, but great. We had three days of rain. A bear got into our food. Two canoes flipped. We had some beautiful sunsets. We saw three moose. I have a questions Justin, why are you here?" Justin chuckled. "Betsie has babbled about mommy and daddy coming home for the past twenty-four hours. We had to bring her. How did you like being the crew leader?" "I enjoyed it. I had a great crew. I also learned from the best, you!" I had my arm around Abby's shoulder. "You remember my girlfriend, don't you?" Justin said, "Abby, right?" She answered, "Yes." I said, "I'd like to introduce you to Justin Baer." She shook Justin's hand. "And his wife Sherry." Sherry and Abby exchanged handshakes. "This is my girlfriend Abigail Hendricks." Abby said, "It's nice to finally meet you two. Will has told me so much about you. It almost seems like I already know you." Abby looked down at Billy. He was hiding behind Justin leg, peeking around at us. Billy asked, "Daddy, who dis?" Justin said, "This daddy's friend Will and his girlfriend Abby." I reached my hand out to Billy. "You don't remember me do you? I saw you about three months ago." Billy shook my hand. I looked back up at Justin and Sherry. "He sure has grown." Billy spotted Joe and Barb. He ran over calling "Unka Joe! Aunt Bab! You home, you home." Joe picked him up and gave him a big kiss. I said, "They certainly grow up fast. How is work Justin? I haven't seen since your graduation party in June." He answered, "I like it. I have a lot to learn, but it's fun." I asked Sherry, "Have you started college?" She said, "Sort of. I registered for classes yesterday. I have an orientation on Friday. Classes start next Tuesday." Justin asked, "How were the tenting arrangements? I understood from Joe you had organized your crew with three couples of boyfriend and girlfriend." I smiled. "Yes. You would have felt right at home in our crew. I got to spend the whole trip sharing my bed with this wonderful girl." I gave Abby as kiss. Justin inquired, "No surprises expected in nine months, right?" I said, "Absolutely not! Well, except maybe you two becoming an aunt and uncle again. Other than that, no surprises." Sherry asked, "Are you serious?" "Yes. Joe and Barb have been talking about during the trip. Who knows?" I said. Most of the kids and parents had left. Finally, Mr. Hendricks pulled into the parking lot. He jumped out of the car. He said, "I'm sorry I'm late guys. The traffic was horrible from Strasburg. Will, I'm supposed to give you a ride home. Your mom is still tied up at work." I said, "Oh, OK." Abby and I loaded our duffle bags into the trunk. I turned back to Justin and Sherry. "It's great seeing you. Good luck." Abby and I walked over to Joe and Barb. I said, "I want to thank you for everything you did for our crew. This trip has been great." Abby added, "Thanks Joe. Thanks Barb. I can't imagine two better chaperones than the two of you." Barb answered, "It's been our pleasure. It's been a lot of fun working with you. Good luck." Abby and I went back to her father's car and hopped in the back. Abby and I gave Mr. Hendricks the five minute story of our trip while he drove me home. When we arrived at my house, he asked, "You know where your key is?" I said, "It's been a long time since I needed it, but yes I have it. I'll call you tonight Abby." I gave her a kiss and then jumped out of the car. Mr. Hendricks helped me get my duffle bag out of the trunk. I waved to my lover as she and her father drove away. I unlocked the front door and walked into my house. I dropped my duffle bag at the bottom of the steps and went upstairs to my bedroom. I flopped down on my bed. I thought about how bittersweet this homecoming was. It had been nearly three months since I spent any amount of time at home. It was sweet to finally be home with my family, but it was bitter to think about not being able to share my bed with Abby anymore. I thought about how much my life had changed over the past two years. Two years ago, I had just finished middle school. I had no clue about girls then. Today I have a beautiful girlfriend. I saw how much Justin and Sherry love each other today. Two young lovers making a life together. Two years from now Abby and I will be starting college. I know I found the girl I want to share the rest of my life with. Life moves fast. I have to enjoy every minute of it. Postscript - Joe was fortunate that he didn't accept Barb's bet of loser does all diaper changes for a month. Barb gave birth to a son, Jeffrey Alexander Baer on May 14th the following spring. It was exactly nine months from the night she "felt" herself conceive when they were camping on Hogan Lake. The End © 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 * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 40