At the end of sixth form after finishing exams I had a long summer wait for the results. In the local harbour where my dad kept his recreational fishing boat I heard there was a guy with a big, 38ft yacht looking for crew to sail up to the western isles for 2 to 3 weeks. I asked my dad if I could go. He asked about and having satisfied himself that the skipper was experienced and safe he said I could go but I had to ring home whenever I could to let my folks know I was safe – no mobiles or GPS in those days and few marinas.

 I spoke to the skipper and he was happy to take me. He was about 50, short and slim with dark greying hair and a lovely easygoing manner.

 We set off in Late June, me, the skipper and another big guy, Jim, about 40. We were taking it easy, no night sailing just putting into harbours or marinas or anchoring up in sheltered bays overnight. I had the aft quarter berth whilst the skipper had the big double forward cabin and Jim slept in the main cabin. After 5 days sailing we were ashore in a little harbour and Jim said he’d have to go home as some emergency had arisen at home. Skip asked me if I wished to continue with just the two of us. I said Yes but I didn’t tell my folks we had lost a crewman.

We lost a couple of days stormbound in little marina. After we had been ashore to shower and eat that evening we returned to the boat and we were sitting drinking in the main cabin. Skip was asking me about myself, getting more personal the more we drank. He asked if I’d ever had sex and I told him yes with a girl at school and with the town bike. He asked if I’d ever been with another boy or man and I said I’d wanked a couple of time with mates. He asked if I’d ever fucked a man or if I’d ever been fucked by one. I said I hadn’t. He asked if I’d like to try and I said I didn’t know. He then said he’d take that as a Yes and he led me by the hand into his big forward cabin. I didn’t know what to do but as I stood there he peeled off my shirt, jeans and kecks leaving me naked. He ran his hands over my body and stroked my semi-erect prick then pulled me to him and kissed me hard on the lips, putting his tongue in my mouth. I’d never kissed a guy before and this felt lovely. He then asked me to undress him which I did and as I pulled down his pants a hard prick popped out. It was about 7” but fortunately for what was to come it was quite thin. He had a lovely smooth body with just a little pubic hair but none elsewhere.

We stood there kissing and stroking each other then he told me to get on the bed and we lay there with out naked bodies pressed together. He stroked and kissed me all over, taking my prick into his mouth and using it to wank me. I very nearly came but he then rolled me over so I was face down. He opened my legs and got a tube of cream with a long nozzle from the locker. I felt him slip this into me and squeeze the cream up into my bum. He then climbed between my legs and very carefully and gently he slid his prick into me. It hurt a bit at first but as he slowly worked it in and out of me it felt really good with every thrust feeling as if it was filling my whole body. He lay along me as he fucked me whispering in my ear how good I was. I loved having our naked skins in contact and hearing him clearly enjoying fucking me.  After a while he climbed off me then rolled me on my back, parted and lifted my legs and slid into me in the missionary position. This was even better as he stroked my body as he fucked me then he wanked me until I shot hot spunk up my belly. He continued fucking me until he gave a long moan and I felt him throbbing inside me as he delivered his load.

We lay there exhausted for a bit then I climbed off the bed to go back to me berth but Skip told me that I could share his double berth if I wished. We slept together naked for the rest of the trip. He made love to me every night and I couldn’t wait for bedtime as I just loved having him inside me and filling me totally, feeling him thrusting into me. I didn’t want him to come as I wanted it to last. He only ever had me in those two positions but I had never felt so happy. I tried to get him to have me at other times, afternoons when we were stormbound but he preferred bedtime when he could take his time with me and we could fall asleep afterwards.  

I was hoping for bad weather to keep us stormbound so as to make the trip last longer. I was very sorry when we got back to port and parted.

Shortly after that I went away to college and met new lovers as I was by now addicted to taking cock. I never saw Skip again.