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Hot and Horny Habs - Chapter 11 (Revised)
The Canadiens caught their flight early the next morning to get back to Montreal. After they arrived at the airport, the guys all parted ways back to their homes. Carey had invited Michael and Lars over to his place. Both of them accepted the invitation. The guys all drove themselves over to Carey's place.
After Carey closed and locked the door after they entered, he immediately unzipped his pants and pulled out his big, thick, throbbing cock. Lars got on his knees and began stroking it.
Michael dropped his pants, and stood beside Carey. The Italian stud and the hunky goaltender began a hardcore tongue-wrestling match meanwhile Lars began stroking both of their cocks.
After a couple of minutes, Carey broke away from the hot, wet kiss.
"Let's all go to my bedroom" he suggested.
"Fuck yeah" Mike replied.
With that, the three hot studs removed the rest of their clothes and made their way into Carey's bedroom. Carey climbed into bed first. Michael climbed in next and lied to the left of Carey, then Lars followed suit and lied to the right.
Lars leaned in. Carey opened his mouth, stuck his tongue out, and they would begin swabbing the other one's tongue. Meanwhile, Michael began working on Carey's neck. He would lick, kiss, suck, and occasionally bite it, causing Carey to let out soft moans.
After a few minutes, Lars broke away from the kiss.
"I want you to eat my ass" he said to Carey.
"I thought you'd never ask" Carey replied.
Michael moved away so Lars could place his hot, round ass on Carey's face. The sexy blonde spread his cheeks open and bent over to have his hot, wet mouth positioned over Carey's thick cock.
"Mmmmph! Fuck!" he yelped. Carey's tongue was darting at the beautiful rosebud that was winking back at him. Then he began licking up and down the crack. Lars opened up his mouth and began sucking Carey's tool.
Michael had positioned himself between Carey's thick, muscular legs, and began sucking on the two big balls that was hanging underneath the thick shaft. He also cupped and massaged them.
After several minutes, Lars finally pulled his mouth off Carey's cock. Michael took this as an opportunity to replace it with his. He would begin by licking all around the head. Then he would slide his tongue up and down the shaft. After he did that a few times, he finally took the shaft into his mouth.
Carey had no idea whose mouth was sucking on his cock. He didn't even care. The big stud was too busy eating Lars' hot, sweaty, musky, pretty pink hole.
Lars pushed his ass back even more.
"That's it man, go deeper" He said and began stroking his hard cock furiously. Michael had his eyes opened and could see that Lars' cock was seriously dripping precum. He reached down to his own cock, and noticed his own cock was also leaking big time. Michael began stroking his own cock slowly.
Several minutes later, Michael stopped sucking Carey's cock. He sat over Carey's chest, and was now face-to-face with Lars. He grabbed Lars by the back of his head, and pulled him into a kiss. They would swirl their tongues in one another's mouth for a while.
After they broke from the kiss, Lars could feel that Carey had stopped eating his ass. He and Michael climbed off the bed causing Carey to get a puzzled look on his face.
"Remember the deal?" Lars asked Carey.
"Huh? What deal?" Michael asked.
"I promised I would let him fuck me doggie-style" Carey replied.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" Lars responded.
Carey got on all fours.
"Let's eat that ass first" Michael suggested.
"Great idea" Lars said with a sly grin.
"You first" Carey said to Michael.
"Hmmm, don't mind if I do" Michael replied.
He placed his hands on Carey's hot, tight, round ass, and spread the cheeks open. Michael stuck his tongue out and began licking the crack in every direction possible.
"Holy fuck!" Carey yelped.
"Fucking like that stud?" Lars asked.
"Fuck yes!" Carey replied.
Lars was stroking his cock on a chair, and was absolutely loving the free sex show he was getting.
Carey looked over at Lars.
After a while, Michael stopped rimming Carey's hole. He walked his way over to where Lars was sitting and began sucking on his cock.
"Oohhh fuck yeah" Lars moaned.
Carey was fingering in and around his own wet hole. If it wasn't primed and ready for fucking before, it sure as hell was now.
"Oh fuck man, I need that cock!" Carey moaned.
Michael stopped sucking Lars' cock. The two studs made their way towards the bed and got on. Michael lied on his when he got on the bed. Meanwhile, Lars positioned himself in behind Carey's ass and grabbed his hips.
Carey pushed his ass back and spread his cheeks open. Lars rubbed his cock up and down Carey's crack a few times, then finally slid the head in.
"Ooooh fuck" Carey moaned.
Lars pushed even more of his thick tool inside of Carey.
"Holy shit, fucking give it to me deep man" Carey said.
The blond stud finally shoved as much of his cock as he could inside of Carey and began thrusting it in and out.
"Fuck yeah!" Michael said.
"Oh fuck, this ass is so tight!" Lars exclaimed.
"Fuck me!" Carey growled.
Lars would continuously pick the pace. He would fuck Carey deeper, harder, and faster until he could feel his balls tighten up.
"Oooooohhhh shiiiiiiiiiiit!" He yelled.
The big, buff, blonde stud had dumped countless loads of his hot, thick, creamy, sticky seed into his hunky goaltender's ass.
Seeing this caused Michael to blow.
"Holy shit!" He screamed.
The horny stud shot his loads all over his abs and some landed on the sheets.
Carey couldn't take it anymore.
The smell of hot, sweaty, bareback gay sex in the air in his room was so intense, he didn't even need a hand to bust his nut.
"Holy fuck!" He yelled.
He shot his seed all over his pillow and sheets.
"Let's all go take a shower" Carey suggested.
The other guys nodded and walked with him to the shower. They cleaned themselves up, made their way back to Carey's bed. Carey rid the bed of the sheets that were on there, and replaced it with clean ones. This was so they would be able to take their pregame nap before a tilt with the Ottawa Senators later that night.
"Alright, we should get some sleep" Carey said.
"Yeah" Michael agreed.
About twenty minutes later, the three studs fell asleep.