THREE SUMMERS Preface I kissed his cheek, the stubble tickling my lips. One blue eye popped open, curious. I dragged my lips to his jawline and a sly smile spread across his face. Another beautiful eye blinked open and a ruffle of bed sheets indicated a muscular, slightly fuzzy arm reaching up and a hand landing upon my bare upper back. Meanwhile, his head turned to face mine, and my lips landed upon his. Our tongues tangled and met once more, sending electricity throughout my whole body. His rough hand slid down my back lower and lower, till it found the waistband of my boxers. His long fingers brushed down to my asscheeks, cupping them and creeping around my hole. I removed my lips from his, savoring his taste, then putting them to the side of his neck. I sucked and kissed his neck, my lips sliding lower and lower to his collarbone. His mouth opened up and a loud moan erupted into my ears, exciting me further. My thick erection pressed against his tight, tan abs, and I felt his long dick pressed against my thigh. As my lips slid down from his collarbone to his pecs, I left his taste and smell take over me. His moans of pleasure and index finger pressing against my hole pushed the lust swirling through me over the edge. I wanted him. I needed him. I looked up from his sculpted body and his enlightening blue eyes met mine. I lightly shook my head and bit my lip. The grin on his face widened even bigger and suddenly it were his lips doing the work. Along the middle of my chest his lips ran, towards my belly button. His hands moved from the back of my boxers, to the front, massaging and giving much needed attention to my dick and balls. His tongue wormed through his lips, licking down my treasure trail...lower...lower...lower until I felt cool breath. "I...I...I love you," I panted, sweat rubbing between, his tongue engulfing me, "Uhh...uhh....ahhhhh!" *** I had loved three guys my whole life. From my first experiments the summer before senior year, to a summer romance before college, to a steamy flame rekindling at a university, to finally deciding on the love of my life. Three different men lit up the sparks, changed my world and helped me become who the hell I am, and I'm going to tell you the whole story. Now who the hell am I? My name is Trent and I was 17 years old, skinny, scrawny with long, shaggy blonde hair that hung in my face. I had been spending the summer before senior year at the gym almost daily, trying to bulk up and end my high school experience looking hot. I was mostly naturally smooth, with a dark blonde treasure trail and pubes. My dick was thick and average sized, about seven inches and frequently got embarassed me in the locker rooms. I would see the tight abs, developed pecs and thick, flaccid cocks of the guys around me, and have to hide a boner while changing into my gym shorts or jeans. It was while I was putting on my skinny jeans when I heard a cool whisper in my ear, that would fully introduce me into the sexuality I had been shying away from.