Okay so this is the third summer. You get to meet Zach, the third guy. In the preface it talks about a steamy rekindling, and that's him. In Austin part two, you'll find out how Trent knows Zach, and Eric part two will bring the continuation of Trent finding the DVD. Zach part two will continue from the end of this chapter here.
Thanks for sticking around for the first three chapters. Enjoy and Ill try to get the next one out soon. threesummerstory@gmail.com
----- The Third Summer: Zach
It started when I was at a bar. I was underage and couldn't drink, but all classes were over, I had just finished my freshman year of college and everyone at my dorm had come here to party.
These slutty girls with huge boobs were trying to chat me up and getting me to follow them to the backroom but they weren't getting anywhere. I had, had a few beers and wasn't thinking much of anything when one of them asked me my plans for the summer.
I stopped in disappointment. I was going back home to my parents' house till the start of next school year, but that wasn't what bothered me. It was the memories awaiting me there. Memories of Austin, a boy a year older than me, who taught me to suck cock and all the right spots, but alas found a girlfriend come the start of school. There was Eric from last summer, a hairy college graduate who still lived next door, he stole my heart, only for it all to end.
"I don't know." I told them, a lump forming in my throat as I thought of my last two sour summer loves. I turned away from them and asked the bartender to hit me up a few more rounds.
The next thing I remember was a guy tapping my shoulder, probably asking me to move. I was so drunk, I just grabbed his shoulders and pushed my lips to his. He didn't fight back, didn't resist and our tongues started to tangle right there in front of everyone at the bar. He tasted familar. And I knew it. Austin or Eric must have come back up here, wanting to heat up my summer once more.
I moved my hand to the middle of his chest and started moving my hand down, hoping to feel Eric's thick treasure trail or Austin's smooth, rock hard abs. I thought my senses must have been dulled because I didn't feel either.
"Come back to my dorm?" he said. I should have known then it was either of my two summer lovers; neither of them went here. But part alcohol, part hornyness and part hopefulness urged me to follow him back to his room.
Soon we were on his bed, I could feel his whole warm body on top of me and it all felt right. His lips explored mine and I felt a bit of stubble on his face brush against my cheek. I reached behind him and pulled off his thin t-shirt. I threw it away from the bed and felt his bare back. The muscles, the warmth, even the look of his bare skin made the boner inside my pants ache. I yearned for this after a school year with no sex. I didn't care if it was Austin or Eric, I wanted him.
His lips left mine and started smearing down my neck. I moaned as his hands held mine down and he grinded his dick into mine. He was shirtless in jeans and it just drove me wild. I let out a half animalish groan and helped him take off my shirt as his wandering lips made their way to my nipples. He sucked and gently bit and I was amazed at the pleasure he was giving me. The magic lips left my nipples and headed lower. Each time our skin touched, I got shivers. He licked down the hair leading to my pubes and his warm tongue made me wiggle underneath him. His hands briefly left mine to undo my jeans and pull them and my boxers down in a quick swipe. He leaned back down and put his lips around my cock. To be engulfed in a mouth, feel a tongue swirl around all the sensitive areas and go in an out of a hot, half naked boy's mouth totally turned me on.
"I want you in me." I moaned and reached up and pulled his hot mouth from my dick.
" Are you sure?" he asked. The buzz was wearing off. He didn't sound like my Eric or Austin. But he was. Wasn't he?
"Yes!"
"Okay let me get some lube and a-" he began.
"No, just get into me NOW!" I threw a condom one of the skanky girls had slipped onto my beer to him.
I slid out from underneath him and turned my ass towards him. He must have been as horny as me because I felt his tongue swirling in between my cheeks. The moist, wet feeling made my back arch. Once he had sufficiently eaten me out, he straightened up and I felt his dickhead prod my hole. I groaned. I wanted him. All of him. Up there right now, filling me. He slowly slid in and I yelled out loud. He was all the way in and I screamed in ecstacy and pain. He slowly slid out and jammed back into me. And it was the fact a huge cock was in me, that I wa a bit drunk, that I was having such intimacy, such closeness, with someone. He was IN me. I cummed all over his bed. Ropes of the white thick liquid spurted everywhere and my moans of intense pleasure and flexed body cause him to go faster. Soon he was groaning aloud with me.
That morning I woke up naked, with a headache. I was underneath a thin, white bed sheet, curled in a ball at the bottom of the bed. Hairy legs lay next to me and I remembered the hookup. I slowly climbed closer to see which one of my lovers it was. I looked at his limpid dick and felt my mouth water. I looked toward his chest and didn't see Eric's thick, furry abs or Austin's toned smooth ones. They were flat and slightly dotted with brown hairs. I continued up the bed and poked my head out from the covers and saw an angel face sleeping on the pillow. But it wasn't Eric. Or even Austin's.
"Zach." I whispered to myself and recounted the events of last night and how it would affect how I knew him.