Part 5

Chapter 28

The week before our Algonquin Adventure passed quickly. I worked during the day and Sherry and I hung out in the evening, watching TV and talking. On Thursday night after dinner, Sherry and I were watching Seinfeld when the phone rang.

Dad picked it up.

"Hello, Miller residence."

"Hi Leo. How are you doing?"

I perked up when I heard it was Mr. Ritter calling.

"How's Edith doing?"

I thought 'Uh oh. What's wrong?'

"Uh hmm. Well you and Edith certainly have our condolences."

"I certainly understand why you can't go. I'll explain to Justin and Sherry. She's over here tonight."

I looked over at Sherry and saw her look of confusion. 'Oh shit. There goes our trip.' I thought.

"I'll think about it. I don't know if I can think of anyone who can take off for two weeks on two days notice. I'll call you if I think of anyone."

"Again, I want to extend my families condolences to you and your wife."

Dad hung up the phone and walked over the sofa where Sherry and I were sitting. Dad looked downcast. "Justin and Sherry, I'm sorry to have to tell you this. Mrs. Ritter's mother died this morning. They won't be able to take you on the Algonquin trip. Between the funeral and settling her estate, they have to stay here for the next couple weeks."

"Isn't there anything you could do?" I pleaded.

"I can't take off for two weeks on this short of notice. Anyway, you need two adults, a male and a female advisor to go on the trip. You know your mother can't stand camping."

"What about Joe? He's been there before. Do you think he would be willing?"

"Hmm... I hadn't thought about Joe. He and Barb go camping all the time. Maybe that would work. I'll give him a call."

I beamed. Maybe we could get this trip off after all. Dad called Joe. Joe thought the idea was cool. He loved his trip to Algonquin ten years ago. If Barb was willing, he would do it. He said he would call back after he talked to Barb.

Jon called right after my dad got off the phone with Joe. I explained that Crew 312 wasn't done yet. I said I'd call back when I knew more.

About 45 minutes later, Joe called back with the news that Barb thought the idea was cool. They would do it! Dad called Mr. Ritter back and made arrangements for Joe and Barb to meet with Dad and Mr. Ritter the next night to go over the trip plans, paper work, travel money, etc.

I called the rest of the crew to tell them the great news. I drove Sherry home at the end of the evening. I gave her a big hug and kiss. "Can you believe it? The trip is in two days! It's going to be great!" I gushed.

Work on Friday was hard. I couldn't concentrate on what I was doing. All I could think about the trip. After dinner, I packed my things. I checked and rechecked the gear three times that evening. I was way too psyched!

I barely slept that night. I was awake when the alarm rang. I took a quick shower while I waited for Dad to drive me to the church where the Venture Crew met.

When everyone arrived, we piled into the rental van and headed north for Canada. The drive took most of the day. We camped at a state park near Buffalo that night. Jon and I shared a tent. It was a hot night, too hot to sleep in a sleeping bag. I stripped out of my clothes. Jon looked over at me. He was a little more shy then me. He kept his boxers on.

"Justin, have you and Sherry had sex?" Jon asked.

I thought for a few seconds. I knew from his wink last Friday night when I picked Sherry up from Amy's house and the way he covered for Sherry and I on the back packing trip that he probably already knew.

"Yes."

"How did you convince Sherry to have sex with you?"

"It's a long story. I'll tell you about it some other time. I need to get some sleep." I slept nude on top of my bag.

Chapter 29

In the morning, Joe woke the crew up. We packed quickly and headed north. It took about four hours to arrive at the outfitters just outside the Algonquin Park. After lunch, the outfitter took us to the back room to get our food and gear. I've never seen such a huge pile of food. I gave the crew directions. In a couple hours time, we had all the food and equipment packed in huge Duluth packs. The crew went swimming for the rest of the afternoon. After dinner, we practiced canoeing. The outfitter assigned our crew two cabins. The guys stayed in one and the girls in the second.

It was still hot so I decided to sleep in the nude again. I coaxed Jon into trying it too. Will was too bashful. He had to keep his boxers on. I asked Jon what happened between him and his ex-girlfriend Wendy.

Jon explained how he tried for third base at the movies and ended up getting his face slapped. Wendy was spreading nasty rumors about Jon since that night in the beginning of June. I felt sorry for my buddy. Joe hadn't come into the tent yet. I assumed he and Barb were making up for lost time. Barb had just returned form a three week vacation with her parents. Kind of a family finale before she and Joe got married next month.

Jon asked me how Sherry and I got together. I explained how it happened. I mentioned that Sherry gave me blow jobs. Jon and Will wouldn't believe me at first. I explained how she worked at it and had gotten pretty good at it. All the talk about making out, blow jobs and sex was getting to me. My cock stuck straight up. I rubbed it a little. Jon asked me when Sherry and I first had sex. Will couldn't believe that we had sex. I began the story of how we did it the first time. Just as I got to the part where Sherry and I stripped naked and I was ready slide my cock into Sherry for the first time, Joe walked into the tent. I shut up immediately. Joe is no dummy. He could see what we had on our minds. Joe suggested that we should jerk off. We didn't need further encouragement. We went to sleep after that.

Chapter 30

Jon came into our cabin making a bunch of noise, waking up Will and I. Jon announced, "Guys, lets go. Joe wants you up. You have 30 minutes to get cleaned up and into the van. We leave at 7:30 am."

Will and I scurried around, getting dressed and ready to leave. The crew met at our van at 7:30. The owner of the outfitters met us there and wished well. We piled in and drove for an hour. Joe turned in when we reached the side road that led to Opeongo Store. The store and the entry point was about a mile off the main highway.

As we crested the last hill before the store, the whole southern end of the lake extended in front of us. You could see the store roof, the ranger station roof right in front of us and then lots of trees and water, as far as you could see. This was really wilderness.

Joe took care of our permits while I directed the crew in picking up our canoes and paddles. We loaded up the equipment and waited for Joe. When he returned, everyone hopped in their canoes. Sherry and I pushed off. I had studied the map, so I took the lead. Jon and Amy followed us, then Will and Katie, and finally Joe and Barb. We paddled for about an hour and half when we came to a peninsula that marked the end of the South Arm of Opeongo Lake. The spot was known as Windy Point. We found out about the name as soon as we passed the point. The waves came up and made paddling difficult. I dug the paddle in and pointed the canoe into the wind. We muscled our way across the open stretch of water. I looked at my watch. It was almost time for lunch. I spotted an island on the far side and paddled towards it. I looked back to see the other three canoes following us.

We pulled in behind the island, using it to protect us from the wind. I had appointed Jon to be the crew quartermaster. His job was to keep track of all our food and equipment. "Jon, where did you pack the lunch?"

Jon answered, "Hang on a sec, I have it here in this pack." Jon handed out our lunches and we ate the. After lunch, we headed into the North Arm of Opeongo Lake. It took us about two hours to reach the northern end of the lake, near the portage trail we would use tomorrow when we left the lake. I picked out a nice campsite sitting on the tip of a peninsula. Mr. Ritter had taught us that the mosquitoes weren't as bad on peninsulas.

We checked out the campsite and decided that it was a good one. I told everyone to put the food and crew equipment near the fire ring. Next I said, "I need everyone to help put up the dining fly. We'll put it here." indicating a spot near the fire ring. The crew put it up just the way we were taught at the High Adventure Shakedown in the spring.

When we were finished, I noticed that Joe and Barb had taken one of the tents and gone off to set it up. "What the hell!" I yelled at Joe, "Mr. Ritter said the guys share two tents and the girls share the other two. What are you doing?"

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

I was in full "crew leader mode". "What the hell are the rest of us supposed to do?" I yelled.

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

I was seething. My brother wasn't going to push me around! I was the crew leader. My anger was interrupted by Sherry, who said, "That's alright with me."

Finally, my teenage hormones overcame my anger with my brother and the light dawned. 'Heh, this could be really good.'

I tried to maintain my outward outrage, "I guess I can do that." Everyone grabbed a tent with their tent partner and picked a spot to set up. Sherry and I found a spot in a small clearing. Will and Jon set up nearby.

When everyone had their tents up, I asked Jon and Amy to find a place to hang our bear bag full of food and other smellables. Will and Katie collected firewood while Sherry and I cleaned out the fireplace.

When everyone returned, Jon gathered up our dinner and gave it to Will and Katie, who were our cooks tonight. After dinner, we planned out the next days portage and canoe route. Around dark everyone headed for their tents.

Chapter 31

Sherry and I set up our sleeping bags and Therm-o-rest mats side by side. We used my unzipped sleeping bag as a sheet over both pads. We unzipped Sherry's bag to use as a blanket over both of us. I pulled off my t-shirt and swim suit. Sherry smiled at my nakedness. I pulled off her t-shirt and bra. We kissed for a minute. Sherry teasingly slid her shorts and panties off an inch at a time. Finally she was gloriously naked too. We lay down on our sides facing each other. We kissed and cuddled for a few minutes. I heard a wolf howl, followed by howls from the pack. A loon called from the lake near our campsite.

I rubbed and caressed Sherry's tits. Then I slid my hand down to rub Sherry's pussy lips. I rubbed her clit. "Ooohhh... Ooooohhh..." Sherry moaned.

"Shhh, they might hear us."

"Ooohhh... keep going Justin." Sherry moaned as I continued stroking her clit. I wiggled a finger into her cunt.

"Are you ready, I'm going to put it in." I whispered. I stroked her clit a few more times.

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

I lined up my cock up with Sherry's pussy. I pushed my cock head into Sherry. I pushed slowly in, savoring the feeling of her moist pussy sliding along my cock shaft.

"Ooohhh... Ooohhhh..." Sherry moaned.

My cock slid all the way in. I started thrusting in and out. Sherry wrapped her arms around my back and pulled me in time to my strokes. Sherry pushed back against my cock each time I thrust in. I tried to rub my pubic area against Sherry's clit each time I bottomed out. I knew Sherry was close to climax by the way she wriggled and moaned as I fucked her.

My cock swelled as my balls pulled tight aginst my bottm. The familiar tingle in the crotch.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!Justin... keeeeppp... going..." sherry wailed.

I thrust hard into Sherry a couple more times.

"I'MMMMM CUMMING!!!!", Sherry shouted. Her pussy grabbed and squeezed repeatedly around my cock, trying to milk the cum out of me. I couldn't take it any more.

"Shhhh... I don't want..." My cock spasmed and shot Sherry's pussy full of my cum. "... Jon and Will to hear us." I said as I collapsed onto Sherry.

"Sorry, it feels soooo goooood..." Sherry cooed.

I kissed Sherry full on the lips. She continued, "Justin that was great. I'm glad Joe and Barb are staying together so we can share a tent. We can do this every night of the week."

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

"Good night Justin. Good night Sherry." The voice came from outside our tent. 'Oh shit!' I thought. It sounded like Jon.

"They heard us." Sherry exclaimed.

"Good night Justin. Sleep well Sherry." Will added.

I sighed and blushed, "Good night guys. I hope you enjoyed the show."

"We certainly did." Will answered.

Sherry and I rolled onto our sides, facing the same way. I slid as close to Sherry as I could, fitting myself along her back. I draped an arm over her, absent mindedly rubbing her tit. I pulled our sleeping bag over us to keep us warm for the night. I thought, 'If we do this every night, this is going to be a fabulous trip.'

I kissed the back of Sherry's neck a couple times and then I fell asleep.

Chapter 32

I woke up just as the sun rose. I dressed and sat down to enjoy the morning on a log near our fire pit. About fifteen minutes later, Will climbed out of his tent and headed towards the latrine. A couple minutes later, Jon came out of his tent. He stopped by the fire pit.

"Sorry about listening to you and Sherry last night. We really couldn't help it." Jon explained.

I couldn't be mad at my best friend. "Well, I guess none of us will have much privacy on a trip like this. I'm not mad dude."

Jon and Amy cooked our pancake breakfast. After breakfast, everyone packed their gear in the Duluth packs and loaded the canoes. Jon and Amy took the lead when we started paddling to the north end of Opeongo Lake. I spotted the yellow marker for the portage trail that would take us to Proulx Lake.

We beached our canoes at the portage. I hopped out and steadied the canoe while Sherry stepped into the ankle deep water. I set one pack on the shore while Sherry picked up the second pack. I helped her put it on. Jon, Will and Joe were helping their canoe partners do the same. The girls started off on the portage trail, led by Sherry. We guys picked up our canoes, flipped them up side down onto our shoulders and followed the girls on the portage trail.

About ten minutes into the portage, the girls stopped to rest. Joe, Jon, Will and I kept walking. It took us twenty-five minutes to cross over to Proulx Lake. We flopped the canoes down in the water at the edge of the lake. We walked back to the middle of the portage to pick up the packs that the girls left for us. Only three packs were there. I checked, my pack made it. Jon couldn't find his pack, so he kept walking back towards the beginning of the portage. Joe, Will and I carried our packs to the end of the portage and put them in our canoes.

About five minutes after we finished, Jon arrived with his pack. He put it in his canoe. After resting a minute, he headed back down the trail to help Amy again. Sherry, Barb and Katie came a few minutes afterward with our second packs. We helped the girls stow them in our canoes. We sat down on the bank beside the lake

Finally Amy and Jon arrived, with Jon carrying the second pack. Amy looked beat. When the last pack was loaded, everyone climbed into their canoes and our group headed northeast across Proulx Lake. Jon and Amy led us up towards the northern end of the lake.

As we approached the northern end, I announced, "Let's see if the campsite on the point ahead is available." We pulled, checked it out and decided it was a suitable campsite. It was smaller than yesterday's campsite, but the hill behind the lake didn't leave much room for a flat campsite. It would do for the night.

We put up the dining fly first. Then each pair found a spot for their tents. Sherry and I picked out a spot on the edge of the largest clearing. Joe and Barb set their tent up on the other side. Soon after we started setting up, Jon and Will put their tent in the middle between Sherry and I and Joe and Barb. There were only a couple feet between each tent. Tonight was going to be cozy!

I had Will and Katie get water, Jon and Amy put up the bear bag rope while Sherry and I gathered firewood. Jon and Amy were gone for about twenty minutes. Joe pulled out the Backpacker Oven and started to set it up. We planned a surprise birthday cake for Katie. Today was her birthday.

When they got back I asked Jon if he would go out fishing with me. I wanted to try me luck in the reeds and marsh at the northern end of the lake. He agreed. We paddled north. While we were fishing, Jon told me about a problem with Amy. She broke down and cried this afternoon. She didn't expect the trip to be so hard. But the big surprise, at least for Jon, was that she kissed him when he tried to comfort her. Tongue and everything!

I smiled. I wanted to see Jon and Amy get together. That was why I kept putting them together for all the work details. They were great together, but they just couldn't figure it out on their own. My plan was working.

Jon asked me if I could finish the story about how Sherry and I had sex. I finished the story for him. I could see his erection poking his shorts out. I knew what he would be doing tonight in his tent. I didn't catch any fish, but Jon and I enjoyed our time together. We returned to camp before supper.

Will and Katie were cooking tonight. We ate dinner and then presented Katie with her birthday cake. We sang to her and then ate the delicious chocolate cake. Will surprised everyone when he presented Katie with a maple leaf hat pin. Katie gave Will a kiss on the cheek. Will turned bright red. 'I think he has a crush on Katie.'

We finished the dishes, put the bear bags up and prepared the campsite for the night. It was just starting to get dark when we retired to our tents.

Sherry and I stripped down and lay on our shared bed roll. I twirled Sherry's hair as we lay staring at each other. Sherry rubbed and tweaked my nipples. I leaned in and kissed her.

Sherry whispered, "Would you like a blow job?"

I nodded yes. Sherry bent down and licked the tip of my cock, sucking in the precum that had appeared on the tip of my cock. She licked the mushroom shaped head. She ran her tongue around bottom of my cock head. She opened wide and took half of my cock into her mouth.

"Ummmm... that's wonderful, Sherry" I moaned.

She continued licking and sucking on my cock. One time she dove down on my cock she swallowed as she reached the bottom. Her throat seemed to open up. Sherry took my cock all the way in! All seven inches!

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

Sherry drove me wild as her tongue rubbed and licked my cock shaft. Sherry pulled my cock out a little and then dove back down on it. Sherry certainly had improved as a cocksucker since a few months ago. She was amazing!

She took my cock all the way in again and sucked hard.

"Uh... Oooooohhhhhhh... Sherry, I'm about to cum!" I moaned. I sighed.

Sherry kept sucking.

"Sherry, you better stop that... Oh... Ooooohhhh... Ohhhhhhhhh." My cum blasted out into Sherry's throat and mouth. Sherry swallowed as fast as possible. A little dribbled out the corner of her mouth. I let out a long sigh.

I collapsed onto the bed roll. A couple minutes later, my senses returned. I whispered to Sherry, "God, you are wonderful! I love you." I kissed Sherry and wrapped my arms around her to pull her close.

"It's you're turn now. Come here." I whispered.

I got between Sherry's legs and put my head down into her twat. I breathed deep. I loved the sweet musky smell of Sherry's pussy. I kissed her belly button. I licked down to her pussy. I circled her clit with my tongue. I kept going down and ran my tongue along her labia. I pushed my tongue into her pussy. I wiggled my tongue and pushed it in and out.

"That's it. Right there Justin." Sherry moaned, too loud.

I licked back up until I reached her clit again. I licked and sucked it while I pushed a finger into her pussy. I pushed the finger in and out while I attacked her clit. Sherry was really getting into it. "Oh yes! Keep licking! Ohhh. Oh! Oh! Oh!"

She was wiggling her hips and trying to get more of her pussy in contact with my tongue and finger.

"Wow Sherry, you're so wet." I whispered.

I licked and sucked some more.

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

I crawled up between her legs and pointed my hard cock shaft at her pussy. I gently pushed my cock into Sherry wet pussy. I pushed a few inches in and paused for a second.

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

I pushed the rest of my seven inch cock into Sherry. My cock head bumped into Sherry's cervix. I pulled most of the way out and pushed all the way in again. My thighs and pubic area slapped into Sherry with each thrust.

"Faster, harder, keep going... Oh, Ohhh, Ohhhhhh..." Sherry moaned.