The trip had been good so far, slight breeze and sunny days but the weather radar on my small 30ft boat was warning of danger ahead. I had dreamed of doing this solo trip from the time I saw a movie about a youngster doing what I am now experiencing.
My name is Graham Banister I am 23 years old, 5'10" slim but well developed torso through years of sailing and of course had the tan and sun bleached hair to match.
Being so far from land with an imminent storm brewing I hoped all would be well. The seas got bigger and the swells causing problems as the bilge pumps were not coping with the water and the engine was flooded
06.00 the next day and my distress beacon had been going since 8pm last night and there came the thump thump of what sounded like a chopper. I was freezing cold in the area of the Southern Ocean I was sailing, and was having problems focussing on what was happening. I vaguely remember seeing something orange, being very wet but shaking uncontrollably.
It was many hours later and I had a warm fuzzy feeling and felt warm and cosy and was slowing waking up. I felt a warm arm around me and I appeared to be tucked underneath a chin and I fought to wake up and started to stir. A strong soft voice was saying just go back to sleep help is coming but I didn't understand. I must have dozed off as I came around some time later and suddenly realised someone allot bigger and stronger was cuddling me. When I came to this voice asked if I was ok and I nodded and then realised I was naked and he appeared to be also. What happened I asked, and he was from search and rescue and had been dropped by chopper with rescue gear but in the melee his heating and insulation kit was swept away and we were currently sealed inside a rescue raft. I moved away but got very cold quickly and I asked why I had no clothes on and also what happened to his clothes. He said rescue teaches that the quickest was to warm a body was strip off all wet clothing and cuddle someone suffering from hypothermia.
He said just relax but my fidgeting was doing things to this man's crotch and he knew I could feel him growing and then I was as well, it felt so nice.
I slipped back into sleep and awoke to the light and this man looking at me with me actually laying on top of him covered in blankets with both of us fully aware we were hard. I apologised firstly but he said is natural and he actually liked the feeling and so was I.
He told me I was very close to total exhaustion and was cold to the touch when he took me off my boat and into the rescue raft where he stripped off every bit of my clothing and rubbed me with a towel.
He started to rub up and down my back and it felt so nice and I started moan. He said he was so horny feeling me warm and naked on top of him for the last few hours. I praised him and told him he saved my life and slowly reached down to his large manhood, it felt so nice and he was moaning as well. What a turn on a very big Navy rescue person naked under me and we were both sporting very had stiff cocks and we both started to explore each other.
Less than 2 minutes later we can't keep out hands and mouth off each other and being smaller then Graham I was at his mercy.
He turned my over and lifted my hips and pushed his face into my hole and I felt a sudden urge to just relax and his tongue gently flicked my hole, I was so turned on. Precum was running out I have never felt so helpless, yet safe and so horny. He was licking and probing me with urgency and I said I want you inside me now.
He laid me down and turned me over and I got a close look at his face ohhhh he was very handsome and I kissed him once my legs were over his shoulder and I felt some pain I seemed to ignore as I just wanted to feel him inside me.
He fucked me and blew quickly and said would I do the same for him which I eagerly agreed to. It was pure pleasure to lay down while his legs were in the air and suck, lick and tongue his arse.
Our intimate love making seemed to go on for ages and we continued to kiss touch, lick, eat and had sex twice more during the night. We were both woken by a big diesel motor which turned out to be a rescue boat.
We were taken to Hobart where I was taken to hospital for observation and liquids as most of my liquids were inside my hero. He was in the same ward and came to say hi.
He drew the curtains and kissed me very passionately before sitting down as the nurse came in. She told Paul, now I know his name! He was a hero as the chopper was going to leave when he said he would attempt a rescue and the press were waiting outside. He was holding my hand all the time the nurse was in there and I think she may have thought it odd as we were just looking at each other. He said my seed was still inside him and I barred up but not the best place to wank or be sucked.
To this day 8 years later whenever he is in Melbourne with work we spend 1 or 2 days down in my unit in The Arkley at Docklands and looking over the bay in each others arms.
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