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Algonquin Memories

Copyright© 2006 by Douglas Fox

Chapter 4

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Jon overhears his friends Justin and Sherry having sex one night on a wilderness canoe trip. He falls in love with his friend Amy and experiences his first time on a lake side beach. Jon and Amy experiment with sex many times on the 1 1/2 week canoe trip.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   Teenagers   Consensual   Romantic   First   Pregnancy   Slow  

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, 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 me. We feel teens should make their own decisions about their bodies and sex. But, I do have a few questions to help you. Amy, I assume you are having periods?"

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

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

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

"How far apart are your periods?"

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

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

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

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

"Ummm ... Yes." I admitted.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Our crew launched our canoes and paddled south through Dickson Lake. It took 45 minutes to reach a campsite near tomorrow's 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.

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