Algonquin MemoriesChapter 4
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Saturday, August 19th
Justin came around before dawn to get everyone up. The group was quiet while packing. We ate a cold breakfast, loaded our gear in the canoes and shoved off. It only took five minutes to reach the portage.
I helped Amy get her pack on. "How does that feel?" I asked.
"It's OK. Heavier than the last couple days, but not as bad as the beginning of the trip." I gave her a kiss and watched for a minute as she followed Barb, Sherry and Katie up the hill at the start of the portage.
I turned back and picked up my canoe, hoisted it onto my shoulders and started walking. I was following Justin. Will and Joe were behind me. In about fifteen minutes we caught up to the girls. We passed. Justin yelled back that we would meet them at the halfway point. We planned to take a break there. We walked for about fifty minutes when we crossed the logging road that was near the middle of the portage. We walked another ten minutes.
"I guess this is about half way." Justin announced. The guys put their canoes down on the ground and slumped down to rest. About fifteen minutes later, the girls arrived. We rested together for another fifteen minutes. The guys helped the girls get their packs on and then picked up the canoes. We began the second half of our walk. Forty minutes later we came to raised wooden platforms. The platforms allowed us to walk over the swamp without getting stuck in the muck ... We walked on the boardwalk for about ten minutes. I looked ahead when we left the boardwalk. I thought I saw water. Two minutes later we were standing on the shore of Bonfield Lake. The girls arrived about ten minutes behind us. Bonfield Lake looked to be about 300 yards across. We loaded the packs and pushed out into the lake. I took around three strokes and we were on the other side.
We repeated the process for the next portage. Only one more portage and we were done. We paddled up Wright Lake, around the point and down the other side of the lake. We reached the last portage after a half hour of paddling. We could feel the wind was picking up as we approached the portage to Opeongo Lake. It took us around ten minutes to cross the last portage.
When I crested the last hill, I could see Opeongo Lake stretched out in front of me. The wind was blowing in my face. The waves were crashing onto the beach. We brought our canoes and packs down to the beach. The sun was shining. The waves were around 18-24 inches. It was really smart of Mr. Ritter to hire a water taxi for us at the end of the trip. There was no way we could paddle into Opeongo Store on our own.
Justin called us together. "Split up and check out the campsites along this side of the lake. Come back in five minutes. We'll pick out a site then. Amy and I walked south along the beach. Most of the sites were in the open. The last site sat on a low bluff at the end of the beach. This site was nice and flat and had privacy. Perfect.
Amy and I walked back hand in hand to rejoin the rest of the crew. Everyone compared the sites and agreed to take the one down at the southern end of the beach. The packs went back in the canoes and we floated our equipment down along the edge of the lake. The waves crashed over us as we pushed the canoes to the site.
Our well drilled crew has camp set up in half an hour. We ate lunch. Joe stood up and called for attention.
"I want everyone to remember. Some of the things you did on this trip need to stay private memories for our crew only. Barb and I could get in a lot of trouble if your parents find out we let you have sex on this trip. Keep this to yourselves. Also, remember we are nearly back to civilization. We can expect to see more people here. Please be circumspect about where you 'show your affection.'"
Everyone agreed to be careful. When lunch was done, we changed into our swim suits and rushed out into the lake. We wrestled and splashed in the waves. The group goofed around in the surf for an hour. Slowly, couple by couple the group dispersed. Amy and I were the last two left in the water. I was sitting on the bottom in about two foot of water. Amy sat on my lap and we kissed.
"Jon, I'd like to try something different." Amy stated. She reached into my swim suit and rubbed my cock. It quickly came up.
"Jon, pull your shorts down." she asked.
I slid them down and sat my bare bottom in the sand on the bottom of the lake. Amy sat down on my lap. I looked into the clear water and watched as she slid her bikini bottom to the side to expose her pussy. She rose up a little and impaled herself on my cock. We kissed for a minute. Then she rose up on her knees and sank back down on my cock. We made love slowly. The waves crashed against my back and swirled around us as Amy rose and fell on my cock. I tried to thrust back as Amy dropped onto my cock, but I couldn't move far with her on top of me. We kissed. I fondled her breasts and then dropped my hand down to where we were connected. I rubbed my finger around her clit as she rose and fell on my cock. After five minutes of this assault on my cock, it began to tingle and throb.
"Amy, just a little more." I gasped. I rubbed her clit furiously.
Amy moaned, "I'm almost there." I kept rubbing while she wiggled and writhed on my cock. "Ohhhh ... Jonnnnn..." She moaned. Her pussy spasmed and clasped my cock repeatedly. She was dropping down on my cock when I spewed cum into her cunt.
"I'll never forget this time, Amy." I say as I kissed my lover. We sat, still joined, in the surf for a few minutes. Finally Amy got off my prick and arranged her bikini bottoms so she looked decent. I pulled up my shorts. We walked hand in hand back to camp.
Will and Katie were making dinner. The rest of the group sat around the campfire and talked about our experiences this week. After dinner, the group sat around the campfire talking.
Justin asks, "What was your most memorable moment this week? Jon, why don't you start."
"My most memorable moment had to be losing my virginity on the beach at Lake Laveille." I answered.
"No, I meant your most memorable non-sexual moment." Justin said.
"Oh, well in that case I would have to say our teamwork. Everyone worked together to make things fun and comfortable in very primitive conditions." I answered.
"Amy, how about you." Justin said as he looked at her.
"I think the thing I will remember most is how I overcame the adversity the first two days. In large part due to Jon's help. I never thought I could get through this after my struggles the second day. Thank you Jon and everyone" Amy explained.
"Katie, how about you." Justin asked.
"I think the second biggest thing I will take from the trip is the chance to experience all the wildlife in the park. Our encounter with the moose was unforgettable." Katie explained.
"Wait a minute, what about the biggest thing you experienced in Algonquin." I demanded.
"Oh, that's here." Katie smiled and patted Will's lap. Will smiled and blushed a little.
"Your turn Will." Justin said.
"First I would like to thank everyone for treating me like an adult, not a little kid. I also will remember the advice you gave me, Justin and Jon. I feel more confident in how to act around a girl than I was two weeks ago." Will said.
"Sherry, it's your turn." Justin said as he kissed her.
"I think by now most of you know I am pregnant with Justin's baby. Before the trip I wasn't sure what I was going to do. After spending the week with Justin, sharing his bed, cooking and cleaning up with him, I feel like we are a couple, not just two teenage kids who screwed up. I don't know what the future will bring, but I know Justin will be in it and we will get through it together. Thank you for everything Justin." Sherry leaned in and kissed Justin.
"Now can we talk about the sex?" Will asked.
"OK" Justin replied.
"I'd like to thank Justin, Sherry, Joe and Barb for making so much noise the first few nights. I doubt I would have had enough nerve to try anything if I hadn't been so horny from listening to the four of you." I said.
"Well, you and Amy were so noisy a couple nights ago. It got Katie and I so worked up that we just had to do it." Will said.
"I have been dreaming about Jon for the past year, but I never would have had the courage to do anything about it weren't for the rest of you guys every night." Amy said.
"Us going at it every night, what about you two. How many times did you do it?" Sherry asked.
"Eight times, I think, not counting the blow jobs and 69 session." I answered.
"Eight times! I can't believe your prick didn't fall off." Justin said. Everyone laughed.
After that remark the conversation quieted down. Couples talked to each other and slowly, two by, two, people disappeared from the fire circle and went to their tents. Finally Amy and I were alone at the fire.
The sounds of teen sex were coming from the tents. Panting, groans rustling and the sound of skin slapping skin. I looked at Amy and said, "Do you want to do it one more time. I don't know when we will be able to do this again."
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Last week me and my girlfriend seemed to be in a bit of a slump in our sex life, which doesn't happen very often at all. We have tried many things, and done so in many different places. Our sex life is more than healthy, but we had both been incredibly stressed out the last few weeks and hadn't had much creative thought. One night after spending the evening watching movies, holding eachother close on the couch, we both started to get hot. I was kissing her neck softly and rubbing her tummy,...
EroticHi logon, Hum phir se aa gaye hain kaafi time baad ek nayi story le ker. Yeh story meri gf, mein aur ek gharb buddhe ke hai. Hum jab ej baar vacation per gaye the toh hamara hotel ka room bilkul end mein tha corridor ke aur thoda sa alag tha sabse taaki kisi ko na dekh sake ki kaun aa jaa raha hai. Hum dono jab raat ko ghumne nikale the toh humne dekha ki ek theek thaak kapde pahne buddha sa aadmi, kareeb 60 saal ka patla sa bahaar apne suitcase ke saath he bench per sone ki koshish ker raha...
Hello ISS readers, I am reading these stories from last 4-5 years but this is first time I have dared to write my own experience. I have a deep intimate sexual relationship with my cousin and fortunately had sex for dozen of times in last few years. I want to narrate all the interesting encounters but I should start with the beginning. I had posted this particular story long back. I am reposting it because it will help you guys to understand my next post currently I stay in Bangalore. I...
IncestHow my pantyhose fetish began…I will never forget the first time I tried on an item of hosiery. One day I passed my parent’s bedroom and saw something d****d at the foot of the bed that caught my attention. I entered their room to check it out. What I found was a girdle with the suntan nylons still attached. I had never thought anything about hosiery until that moment. I touched the ultra sheer RHT stockings. The nylon felt cool and silky in my hands and I immediately had the thought that I...
That Questioning Look I pull in to the parking lot of the hotel, in town again for a conference. The place is familiar, well-known to me and comforting. My life has been so prosaic – I’ve been in a rut that feels as deep as a canyon. I feel as if I could die from ennui. I’m resigned to attending the conference, but can’t help feel a slight breeze of optimism, with this welcome break in routine and typical of my nature, like a sailboat, I tack into it. Almost against my will, my spirits lift as...
She gave her bare ass a harsh slap as her mom watched it jiggle slightly, her mouth practically watering over what whores she had raised. Becca was licking and suckling Vicky’s pussy whilst simultaneously tracing her finger around in a circle over her own clit. Little did they know, but their mom was also doing the same. She was lying naked on her bed, the same bed she had taken her son’s virginity in just one week ago. Since then, she had learnt of Becca and Vicky’s sex cam show and had spent...
This is part 2 of a tale but can be read alone. All comments and feedback appreciated.If you like it,check out my other stories.Abby had been our regular babysitter for a few months.I had purchased a nanny cam of my own since borrowing one the first time Abby minded our son Stuart. I had discovered Abby was a right dirty little thing.She was a very pretty petite blonde.She hadn't got long legs,but they were very nice all the same.And more importantly, she almost always masturbated on my sofa...
Several years ago I was working on a large project with members of three other companies. Our team was one of many that were working on different aspects of a massive system design for worldwide communications. I can’t really say more about the effort and it’s not related to the story anyway. Tom and I had recently celebrated our one-year anniversary when I had to go to Bonn Germany for the project. It was supposed to be for only one week, but I was there for three months. When I arrived in...
Dexter Williams strolled through the front doors of the five star hotel like he owned it. Making his way to the restaurant/lounge at the back of the hotel s first floor, he could hear the band playing in the lounge before he arrived at the entrance to the dining area. Known by the maitre d , Dex waived and continued on into the lounge.Twelve years since he graduated from college, the six foot five inch collegiate basketball player and business administration major had built quite a lucrative...