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Algonquin Memories - 4
by Douglas_fox482 (douglas_dox482@yahoo.com)

***

Amy and Jon consummate their love on a beach on Lake 
Laveille. They repeat the act. And again. And again. 
They listen to Will and Katie lose their virginity in 
the evening. They make love again in the middle of the 
night. (MF-teens, voy, 1st, oral, mast, preg)

***

Friday, August 18th

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"How far apart are your periods?"

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

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

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

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

"Ummm.. Yes." I admitted.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"What is it?" she asked.

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

"How do we do this?" she asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Lay on our back OK?" I instructed.

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

"Ooohhhh...." Amy cooed.

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

"God, yessss... Jon."

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

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

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

"GOD! KEEP DOING THAT! Amy shouted again.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Amy, is this OK?" I asked.

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

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

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

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

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

Amy collapsed and lay panting.

"Was that all right?" I asked.

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

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

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

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

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


"We are going to have a long day tomorrow. We have a 3 
½ mile portage when we leave Dickson Lake. We have to 
do this one differently than the others. Everything has 
to be packed in four packs. We must be able to carry 
everything in one trip. We will pack all of the food in 
one pack in our waterproof barrel. 

"Justin your personal gear will go in the pack that 
Barb and I share. Sherry, your gear will go in Will and 
Katie's pack. Jon, you and Amy will carry as many pots 
and pans as possible. Justin, Jon, Will and I will 
carry the canoes. Barb, Sherry, Any and Katie will 
carry the packs. Take your time on the portage. It is 
the only hard thing we have to do tomorrow. 

"At the end of it, we have a 5 minute paddle across 
Bonfield Lake. We have a 260 meter portage to Wright 
Lake. This lake should take 20-30 minutes to cross. We 
have an 285 meter portage across to the East Arm of 
Opeongo Lake. We will camp on the beach at the end of 
the East Arm. The water taxi will pick us up at 9am on 
Sunday morning. Does any one have any questions?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Did you like that lover?" Amy asked.

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

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

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

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

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

End of Part Four

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