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 Nine: Colt Sport
The note taped to my locker was very short and to the point. "Shone, Weight room, 7am tomorrow." I didn't recognize the writing on the note, and I knew it wasn't Erik Reitz or Simon Barg, since they never see morning if they don't have to. Hey, living with Simon, I've never seen him get up before 8.30, and that's to get to school by 9! I couldn't think of anyone else that it could be. I knew that the other players were friendly, but I haven't gotten to the point where I'm doing anything with them. I guess the only way to find out is to show up. Fortunately, as Colts, we have access to the BMC almost anytime we want, so we can use the ice for a skate or the weight room to workout. I usually prefer coming down to workout first thing in the morning, just to get a good start to the day. Too bad none of the other Colts think that way, since I'm usually the only one there in the morning. I wonder if that's why my mystery person wants to meet me so early; there'd be absolutely no chance of anyone else walking in!
Needless to say, I don't think I got much sleep that night, still trying to figure out who gave me the note. Of course, then 6am came much earlier than I really wanted, but to tell the truth, it couldn't come soon enough. As I figured, when I left the house at 6.45, Simon was sound asleep. God, he looked so good lying there in bed, but I had other things on my mind. I was still completely clueless whom I was going to meet. Soon enough, I arrived at the BMC and made my way down to the weight room.
"About time you finally got here, Shone. You realize how hard this was for me to get up? I still can't figure out how you can do this every morning." I heard the voice from the dark room. The voice was very familiar, who was it?
"I guess I can't blame traffic, can I?" I replied. "Why did you want to see me here this morning?"
"This was the only time when I knew that we wouldn't be disturbed by anyone else."
I finally figured out the voice, as Joey Tenute came out from behind the lockers. "Joey! So it was you that wrote the note."
"Gee, Shone, what was your first clue? Duh, considering I'm the only one here, and I don't think you would write a note to yourself, I guess that would narrow it down, wouldn't it?"
"Sorry, Joey. So what did you want me here for? Considering that absolutely nobody comes here for a workout at this time of day other than me, it obviously can't be that."
"I've talked to Reitzer and Barg, and they both say that you're one hell of a cocksucker. I wanted to see for myself. Now, are you coming over here?" Tenute said as he bent over to remove his running shoes. I thought to myself that Joey's tight ass was to die for, and I started hoping that I would get a chance to work on that ass myself.
Tenute didn't have to say another word. I walked over to Joey, and took a good look at him. Yeah, I've seen him in the locker room and the showers after practice, but I've never really taken a good long look at him before. He really is a good-looking guy, and he had that puppy dog look on his face that I loved so much on Bauman. As he lifted his t-shirt over his head, I got a good look at his smooth, tight chest. The more I looked at his hot body, the more I began to realize just how hot Tenute was. My excitement only heightened when he dropped his warm-up pants to reveal his 10-inch hard cock.
"Yeah, Joey. I want that monster of yours." I moaned as I began to suck away on Tenute's delicious muscle.
"Fuck, Shone, Reitzer wasn't kidding when he said you were good. Oh, man, does this ever feel awesome. Oh, fuck!" Tenute began whimpering, so I could tell he was really enjoying this. I began to tongue the sensitive head of his cock, which I could tell was sending waves of pleasure through his body, since Joey began moaning louder.
"Oh, god, that's so fucking good, Shone. Keep it up, oh man, that's fucking amazing!" The way Tenute was panting, I figured he wasn't going to last much longer. I took his entire monster down my throat just as he began to shoot his load. "Fuck, Shone! Take my load in your hot mouth. Yeah, Fuck!"
Joey seemed to shoot forever. He must have fired at least 4 or 5 shots into my mouth, but it definitely felt like a lot more than that.
"I think Reitzer knows what he's talking about. You are one hell of a cocksucker. And, it looks like you've got a problem that I think I can help you with." Tenute said, as he looked at my stiff rod through my shorts. Pulling me up, he knelt down in front of me and pulled my shorts down to free my hard cock. He began to suck my cock with the same intensity I had just done him with.
"Oh, yeah, Joey, that's the way. Oh, yeah, keep going, man, fuck yeah." I could only moan as Joey took my cock down his hot throat. "I'm not going to last long, Joey, your mouth is so fucking hot, I'm going to shoot into your hot mouth. Oh, fuck!" I yelled as I blew my load into Tenute's mouth.
"Oh, fuck, I love taking your entire load, Shone. You are so fucking hot!" Tenute said. "I think I need these morning workouts with you more often."
"You and me both, Joey. I've never really noticed how fucking hot you really are. You are fucking ripped, and your ass is just amazing."
"You really want my ass, Shone?"
"I'd do anything for that ass, Joey. I'd do anything for you!"
"Well, I'll keep that in mind, and I'll let you know what it'll cost you to let you fuck me." Joey said as he put on the rest of his clothes. "See you at practice this afternoon!"
As Tenute left the weight room, I knew that he was going to have something really big in mind for me to have him. The stupid thing in the whole matter is, that I'll probably do whatever he wants. Now, the whole question is, what could he have planned?
The encounter with Joey Tenute in the weight room in the morning definitely put me in a great mood for the day. Hockey practice, on the other hand, was a disaster for me, only because my mind was elsewhere. There was no way I could concentrate knowing what Tenute was up to and what he had planned for me. It must have really been noticeable in practice, since coach Stefanski called me to his office from the dressing room.
"Shone, you were awful in practice today. Your mind somewhere else?"
"I don't know what happened today. I just couldn't concentrate at all."
"Well, after that display today, I just can't let it go at that. A couple of the guys said that they'd come back to the rink later tonight to give you some more practice. They said it would just be them, and since I always prefer to let the team work these types of things out, it'll just be you guys tonight. You OK with that, Shone?"
"I suppose. Besides, I could probably use the extra ice time anyways!"
"That's what I like to see from my players. I've always said I liked your attitude, Shone. The guys want the extra practice tonight at 8, so make sure you're here."
Stefanski was right about the awful practice; without a doubt, it was the absolute worst I'd ever practiced, so the extra ice time probably would help. Besides, if the team wanted to help me out with the extra practice, I can't really say no. As I finished dressing after practice, I could only wonder how much extra work I was going to get in the practice tonight.
Needless to say, the rink was empty when I got there in the evening. But the surprise of the day hit me when I walked into the dressing room: Joey Tenute and Blaine Down, dressed in full gear, sitting in front of their lockers.
"Well, Shone, I told you I was going to have something planned for you, and your bad practice today just made it easier for me." Tenute told me, with that killer grin on his face. "I think you'll like what Downer and I have planned, since how you play tonight will impact what and who you get."
"What the hell are you talking about, Tenute?" I said to Joey, absolutely puzzled.
"Well, since you were so bad in practice, Downer and I are going to help you with your goaltending, you know, breakaways, rapid fire, all the things we normally do in practice. There is a difference this time, however. For each shot you stop from one of us, we'll take off a piece of our equipment. If you let one in, we'll put one back on. Whoever you get nude first, you can fuck. Think you can handle that?"
I could only stare that the two hot Colts sitting across from me in the dressing room. "You're telling me, I'm going to get one of you two tonight based on how well I practice?"
"Yep. I will say this; it was Downer's idea. After all, he is the veteran, and he and Reitzer decided you needed the extra practice. We just thought this might give you some incentive. See you on the ice!"
Tenute and Down left the dressing room to warm up. I don't think I've ever changed into gear as quickly as I did tonight. As I skated onto the BMC ice, the two sexy Colts were waiting at center ice. I warmed up to get loose, and joined the guys.
"OK, Shone," directed Down. "We're going to start on your breakaways. Let's see how you do with these."
Both Down and Tenute ended up taking 5 breakaways, I managed to stop all five of Blaine's shots, and 4 of Joey's. Blaine removed all of his upper body equipment. As he finished taking off his Bauer undershirt, I saw that tight, smooth chest of his that I've always loved. I can see how much Downer had bulked up from the first time I saw him in the Colts' dressing room in Ottawa. Joey took off his shoulder and elbow pads and gloves, and put back on his Colts jersey.
Tenute broke the silence in the rink. "OK, Shone. We're going to work on your rapid fire. Same rules as before. I guess we'll find out who you're getting after this!"
I think this was the most pressure I've ever had, game or otherwise. The anticipation of getting one of those two adorable Colts was almost becoming too much to let me concentrate. I must have done enough, though, since very quickly, I had Tenute down to his hockey pants, and Down was down to only his tight, sweaty jock. Even better, it was now Down's turn to shoot.
"Hey Downer," Joey yelled. "I guess you couldn't do better than me against Shone."
"Well, Tenute, at least I get our hot goalie now. I know how much you wanted Shone, but now he's mine! I'm going to finish this off right now so we can get down to more important things!" Blaine said as he took 5 really easy shots to me. When he finished, he tossed his stick towards the bench, reached down and removed his jock, his 9-inch cock released from its tight constraints.
"Well, Shone, a bet is a bet. I guess my ass is yours. Now, get over here; I want you to do me at center ice."
I definitely didn't need to be told twice. My stick, glove and blocker all went in different directions as I quickly skated towards center ice. When I got there, Down unlaced my hockey pants and pulled my jock down enough to give him access to suck on my already stiff cock. Watching the whole scene with interest, Tenute had loosened his hockey pants and was slowly jerking away on his own 10-inch erect monster.
"Yeah, Downer," I moaned as Blaine sucked my cock like a pro. "That feels fucking awesome. Yeah, I want that ass of yours, Downer."
Blaine released his mouth from my hard cock and turned around, giving me a perfect view of his tight, firm ass. Trying to position myself at Down's ass while wearing skates and hockey gear was not as easy as I had thought it would be, but I managed to drill my cock into his hot, tight ass with one thrust. Tenute skated over to us, and Down began sucking away on Tenute's monster without saying a word. I was getting a great view of Tenute's hot, tanned bod while he was fucking Down's mouth.
"Fuck, Downer, you've got one hot fucking ass. This feels so fucking amazing! Your ass is so fucking tight, this is absolutely fucking amazing!" I continued to pound away on Down's hot ass while he deep-throated Tenute's hard cock. Fucking in full gear was turning out to be difficult, but it was easier than I thought it would be. With Tenute standing at one end of Down, his skates planted in the ice like an anchor, gave me the support I needed to fuck Blaine's ass with everything I had and still stay on my feet.
"Oh, yeah, Downer," moaned Tenute. "That's the way. Yeah, Downer. Oh, yeah. I love having my cock in your mouth. Oh, yeah."
The three of us were getting a workout like we'd never had before. I could feel how soaked my equipment was, and seeing the sweat pour off of Down and Tenute was a real turn-on. In fact, Tenute's sweat really brought out the muscle definition in his chest and stomach. The combination of Joey and Down was too much, and I wasn't going to last much longer.
"Fuck, Downer, I'm ready to fucking blow. Oh, fuck!" I screamed as I pulled out of Down's well-fucked ass and shot a huge load onto his muscular back. I heard Tenute grunt as I watched him shoot his cum load into Down's mouth. The look on Tenute's face told me that he definitely enjoyed Down's blowjob.
"Well, Shone," Tenute said with a smirk, "I think you earned that. When we come back tomorrow, we'll definitely tell coach Stefanski that Blaine and I really gave you a tough practice and a good workout."
"Yeah, Shone," gasped Down, "That was fucking great! I'm glad I lost that little hockey wager."
"Downer, you still remember that you lost our bet as well, don't you?" Tenute said. "Shone, I have to tell you that me and Downer had our own little wager on this as well, to see who could get the most shots past you in our practice. Downer, I expect you at my place tomorrow night for my payoff."
"Thanks for the practice, guys, I really needed it after today," I told the two exhausted Colts. "I think the showers are going to get a lot of use after this workout. Fuck, that was awesome! I've never done it at center ice before in gear. God, I'm probably going to have a hard-on through our entire game on Saturday just thinking of today!"
The three of us had a great laugh over my last comment, as we all skated off the ice towards the dressing room. Yeah, Down was amazing, but it still didn't satisfy my need to get into Tenute's smooth, round ass. After being so close tonight, I had to have Joey more than before. Suddenly, an idea hit me in the dressing room, as I watched Tenute walk into the showers. I'm going to need Reitzer and Barg to help out, but if everything falls into place, the three of us will have Tenute's tight ass by the end of the week!
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