Playing in the Ohl

By JP Shoney

Published on Feb 6, 2002

Gay

This is a work of fiction. The players and teams are real, but the story does not imply the sexuality of any of the players mentioned. I appreciate any comments about the story, so e-mail me at rangersgoalie30@yahoo.com.

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Part Eight: Traded

It came as a complete shock. Killer called me into his office after practice, and closed the door behind him. He didn't have a good expression on his face.

"Shone, you've done a great job here in Ottawa. You knew that when we brought in Perras, that it wasn't going to work keeping three goalies, and that either you or Ceci was going to get sent down or traded. Well, I made a decision, and I want to do what's best for you."

"But Killer, I thought you had said that you were going to send Ceci down to the junior team to give him more ice time. I thought JF and I were going to be the backbone of this team."

"I actually did try to trade Ceci rather than send him down, but it just didn't work. I couldn't get the right trade offer for him. I did, however, have a lot of interest in you. You were great in getting us to Regina last year, and I can't forget that. However, the trade offers for you were just too much not to consider. That's what makes it so hard to trade you."

"I'm not going to hide my disappointment in this whole thing, but I know you're only doing what you think is best for the team. Where did you trade me to?"

Hearing that I was going to be traded just absolutely floored me. I don't think I'd ever felt so low in hockey in my entire career. Now, where was I going to end up? With my luck, I probably got traded to Mississauga or North Bay; they're not bad places, but they definitely are not the top teams in the league.

"Shone, I'm only doing what I think is best for you. I've traded you to Barrie."

"I got traded to Barrie?" I did everything I could to try to hide the excitement and anticipation in my voice. The only team in the entire league that I would rather be on than Ottawa was Barrie.

"Yes. They made the best offer of everyone that was interested in you, and I think that you'll fit right in there. It's a great situation. I know you'll do just fine. When you get your equipment packed, let me know and I'll make sure they get to Barrie for you."

I think that the entire team knew that I was being traded, and the mood in the locker room when I went down to pack my equipment was really low.

"I think I speak for the entire team when I say this, but we're really going to miss you, Shone," captain Zenon Konopka told me. "You were really our reason for getting to Regina last year, we couldn't have done it without you."

"Thanks, guys, it really has been fun in my year and a half here. I'm really going to miss you all."

"Yeah, Shone," said Delisle. "It won't be the same here without you, but the next time you come into Ottawa with your new team, we'll make sure that we kick the crap out of you!"

Miguel's comment definitely lightened the mood in the room, but it still didn't change the fact that I was leaving the team I had started my OHL career with. The team more or less left me to myself to finish packing my equipment. When I was finally ready to leave, I said my goodbyes to everyone, and the last person I talked to was Rodney Bauman.

"Rod, man, I'm going to miss you the most. I'll give you my number in Barrie and we can keep in touch."

"Shone, you can call me anytime, and you can visit our farm in Elmira anytime you want. In fact, I'm expecting you to visit over the summer!"

"You can count on it, Rod. See ya the next time we play." ------ The bus ride seemed to take forever, but I finally arrived in Barrie. While I was really disappointed about leaving the 67s, I definitely wanted to see my new team. The Colts were one of the top teams in the league, so it was a great situation to go to. I got to the Barrie Molson Centre (or the BMC as it is known) and met with the head coach.

"Welcome to the Colts, Shone. I'll keep this short so you can go down and meet the guys. I'm sure you know that we really wanted you here for a backup to David Chant. You'll still get some game time, and a lot of time in practice, but for the most part, we're going with Chant. I hope you understand that."

"I would have liked to be a starting goalie, but if that's the way things are, I'll have to live with that. I still am really looking forward to playing here with this team and helping out as best I can."

"Killer told me that you had a great attitude, and I think that will really help this team. Glad to have you with us. Just so you know, you'll be staying with Simon Barg while you're here. His billets have an extra space, and I think you'll fit in just fine there."

I really didn't expect that the meeting would go quite so well or so quickly. I was still trying to figure my way around the BMC, and I finally found the Colts' dressing room.

"Hey guys, what's up?" I said, trying to be friendly to my new teammates.

"Welcome to Barrie, Shone," team captain Erik Reitz told me. This was one of the main reasons why I wasn't disappointed to come to Barrie. I remember Reitz from the time our 67s played them in Ottawa, and he and I ended up fucking in the Colts dressing room. Now, here's Reitz standing in front of me shirtless. I actually think that Erik got hotter in the year since then, because he had definitely put on a few pounds of muscle on that gorgeous body of his.

"It's great to be here, with such a great team. I know that I'm only here to be a backup to Chant, but I'll still do everything I can to help this team win."

"I know, Shone," replied Reitz. "We want you to feel at home with this team. Now, coach Stefanski wanted me to take you over to Barg's place, since he's already gone. I'll see you in the lobby in five. I just want to finish getting changed."

"No prob. See ya when you're done."

I finally met up with Reitz, and the drive over to Barg's was really quick. It couldn't be more than 10 minutes to the BMC. Reitz and I showed ourselves in, and found Barg sitting on the living room couch.

"Hey guys, glad you could make it. Hi, Shone! I hear you're billeting here with me. Don't worry, this is a great family, you'll be fine."

"Simon, where are your billets tonight, anyway?" Reitz asked.

"Well, their daughter had her school play tonight, so they're all at her school until late."

"Hmmm, since we'll have some time before they get home, it sounds like we should give our new teammate a real Colt welcome, don't you think, Simon?"

"I think that's a great idea, Reitzer. Let's go up to my room."

The three of us went up the stairs to Simon's room. No sooner had Barg closed the door behind us, than Reitz playfully pushed me onto the bed.

"Now, Shone," said Erik. "I want you to just enjoy this as much as we're going to." Reitz planted a quick kiss on my cheek as he pulled my shirt over my head. At the same time, Simon removed my shoes and jeans, leaving me on the bed in only my boxers. Reitz began nibbling away at my raging hard-on through my boxers, and just as quickly pulled them off of my body.

"Barg, it doesn't seem right that Shone is the only one here that is naked. I think we should join him, don't you think, asked Reitz.

"Sounds like a plan, Reitzer," Barg replied as he removed his Colts shirt. I hadn't seen Barg before, but I was wishing I had! I thought Erik's bod was hot, but I think that Barg could even put Reitz to shame. Simon reminded me a lot of Bauman, with that smooth chest and tight stomach. As he turned to remove his shorts, I got a good long look at that beautiful ass.

"Mmmm, Barg, love that ass of yours," moaned Reitz, as he finished removing his jeans.

"Yeah, Reitzer, I love having that monster of yours rammed up my ass. In fact, I need that monster right now!"

"Well, you'll have to wait, 'cause I want to break Shone in first."

Reitz walked over to the bed and began to suck on my rock-hard cock, while Barg started to kiss his way down my chest.

"Oh, fuck, guys. This is fucking amazing! Oh, yeah, Reitz. You are so fucking hot!" I moaned as Reitz and Barg had their way with me. Just as quickly, Erik decided that it was time to give my ass a workout.

"OK, Simon, I think Shone's ready for a good fucking. Let's see if he's worthy of being called a Colt."

Erik began to force his way into my tight ass. "Shone, this feels so fucking good. I could fuck you all night, this feels so good!"

"Fuck yeah, Reitz, keep it up. Oh, God, I love your cock up my ass! You're fucking awesome!"

While Erik was slamming my ass into next week with his 8 1/2 inch monster, he jerked away on my stiff cock, bringing it to full attention. Waves of ecstasy shot through my entire body as Reitz had his way with me. Simon moved his 9-inch cock to my eagerly awaiting mouth. Just as quickly, I began slurping away on Barg's beautiful member.

"You were fucking right, Reitzer," moaned Barg. "Shone's mouth is fucking hot! He really did learn a few things from those cocksuckers in Ottawa. Fuck, he's even better at this than you are!"

"Didn't I tell you that after our last game in Ottawa? I've never had someone who could suck as good as Shone. Why do you think I planned this as soon as I found out Shone was coming here? Oh, fuck, he's got a great ass! Simon, you're so fucking lucky that he's billeting with you."

"Let me guess, Reitzer, you'll probably be over here more often than you already are now?"

Both Colts had a good laugh over that one, as Erik kept pounding my ass and Simon stuffed his monster into my mouth. Reitz looked so fucking beautiful, the look of pleasure on his face while the sweat dripped down his ripped chest.

"Oh, fuck, Shone. I'm going to fucking cum. Yeah, Shone, here it comes. Oh, fuck!" Reitz screamed as he pulled out in time to shoot his load onto my stomach. Shortly after, Barg blew four shots onto my chest, mixing with Erik's mess.

"That was fucking great, Shone," Reitz said, exhausted. "Simon, I think we still need to take care of something for Shone." They both turned their attention to my stiff cock, Reitz kissing the very sensitive head of my cock, while Simon sucked on my balls. I wasn't going to last long with those two hot Colts in front of me.

"Fuck, guys, I've going to fucking blow! FUCK!" I groaned as I shot a huge load into Reitz's mouth. "Yeah, Reitzer, take my entire load into that hot fucking mouth of yours!"

The three of us collapsed onto Barg's bed, completely exhausted from our workout.

"You know, Shone," Erik said. "Barg, Blaine Down and I had a little to do with Stefanski trading to get you for Chant's backup. I think you'll fit in just fine with the Colts."

"Yeah," added Simon. "And it doesn't hurt that you're a pretty darn good goalie, too!"

We all laughed at Barg's last comment. Deep down, while I miss being in Ottawa, I think that being here in Barrie won't be too bad at all. Of course, it definitely makes it a lot better knowing that I'll always have a couple of hot Colts nearby for anything I might need. I'm really looking forward to meeting the rest of the guys, and hoping that they're all as hot as Reitz and Barg. Now, why would Down want me in Barrie?

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Feedback is always welcome, so feel free to send me an e-mail at rangersgoalie30@yahoo.com with any suggestions or ideas. Thanks!

Next: Chapter 9: The Workout


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