Date: Fri, 23 Jan 2015 01:01:30 -0500 From: Gregory Doxtater Subject: Hot and Horny Habs - Chapter 14 Disclaimer: This story is pure fiction. It's not meant to imply that I have personal knowledge of the sexual orientations or personal lives of those mentioned. If you're under the age of 18, you shouldn't be on this site. Please leave immediately. Donations: The Nifty Erotic Stories Archive is a free service. This is made possible with donations from their patrons. To learn more about how to donate to Nifty, please visit http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Feedback: Feel free to email me at gregorydoxtater@outlook.com Hot and Horny Habs - Chapter 14 After having a day off Sunday, the Canadiens returned to practice Monday. They worked on their main drills, followed by a video session. Their next game wasn't until Thursday against the New Jersey Devils. They went over a few things including how to avoid frustration when playing them. Since the early 90's, the Devils were known as a stingy defensive team that could make you pay if you get frustrated and make mistakes. Carey was relieved that practice was over and he could finally go home and take a nap. He hadn't been sleeping well because of all the sex he'd been having with his teammates. Carey walked to his SUV and put his things in the trunk. He jumped when he noticed somebody was standing right behind him. It was Brian. "Oh fuck, man, you scared me!" Carey yelled. "Sorry dude" Brian replied. "No worries. Anyways, what's up?" Carey asked. "I think you know the answer to that one" Brian replied with a sly grin. Carey rolled his eyes. "I'm just way too tired. I need to get some sleep" Carey said. "Suit yourself" Brian replied and walked away. Carey closed the trunk and walked to the driver's door. He opened it and entered his SUV. He buckled up and turned the ignition. Finally after several minutes, he was on the highway, and was driving home. After about 15-20 minutes, Carey arrived at his condo building. He pulled into his parking spot and turned off the ignition. He opened the driver's door, and walked into the building. About 5 minutes later, he finally arrived at his door. He turned the key into the lock and opened the door. He closed and locked the door behind him, and made his way into the living room. Carey sat down on his sofa and turned on the TV. He began flicking through the channels and suddenly felt his cock getting hard. Carey grabbed his crotch and decided to put the TV to an on-demand channel. "Might as well" He muttered. He browsed through the Gay category. Carey finally found a movie he hadn't watched before. The information banner said the movie was about a hunky bartender helping out a patron after having a brutal day. The horny goaltender decided to order the movie through the TV. After ordering, Carey took his clothes off. His thick, throbbing cock was already leaking precum. He reached for some lubricant and applied to his member. "Fuck, he's hot" Carey whispered and moaned. The hot, hung goaltender was referring to the hunky bartender on-screen. He was tall, blonde, and really muscular. After about 10 minutes into the movie, the hunky bartender and the patron began taking off their clothes. Carey's eyes widened when the bartender pulled out his cock. It was big, thick, and had a pair of big, low-hanging nuts underneath. Carey stroked his cock faster. He closed his eyes and began fantasizing that it was him who was getting fucked good, deep, and hard by the hunky bartender in the movie. After about 20 minutes, Carey was just drenched in sweat. He could feel his nuts tighten up and was about to cum. "Ohhhhh fuuuuuuck!" He screamed. Several shots of cum blasted out of Carey's cock. A couple of loads hit his face and the rest hit his chest and torso. After a while, Carey calmed down from his orgasm. When he did, he stopped the movie and turned off the TV. Then the sexy goaltender made his way into the washroom. He turned on the water for the shower and waited for it to reach his ideal temperature. Once it did, he stepped in. The water felt so good on his skin. He ended up staying in the shower for about 45 minutes. He stopped the water, grabbed the towels, and began drying himself off. Once he was finished with that, he made his way into the bedroom. He pulled the covers and climbed into bed. Once he was in, he pulled the covers over his naked body. After about 15 minutes, he finally fell asleep.