Even in the hottest days of summer, hockey stars have to keep their muscles strong in preparation for the winter season. This sunny July afternoon, Kyle and Tanner hit the streets to pound another team in a rowdy game of street hockey. Goalie Kyle doesn't give up one point to the other team. Tanner—an offensive winger with enough stamina to last for hours—scores five shots in each period. Exhausted, drenched with sweat, and on a high from the aggressive victory, Kyle stumbles back to Tanner's house to relax.
Tanner and Kyle have a horny hockey tradition: if they win a game, they suck each other off. This tradition has evolved, and now if Tanner scores a hat trick (three consecutive goals) he gets to fuck Kyle in his goalie mask and jockstrap. But Kyle has a rule of his own: if he blocks every shot to his goal, he gets to fuck Tanner in his jockstrap! After today's active and strenuous victory, one thing is for sure: both of these boys are going to plow their pucks into the other team's goal!
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"What the fuck are you doing in here jacking off?" Tanner yells when he walks down to his basement. Kyle has peeled his sweaty mesh shorts off his muscular legs, and is wearing just his jock and sneakers. Tanner knows that his buddy would much rather get a wet blowjob, so he strips off his sticky shirt and starts to service Kyle's swollen cock. Begging for Kyle to return the favor, Tanner straddles him, pressing his bulging jock into his face.
Tanner loves feeling his friend's dick slide into his ass, and his own cock throbs. Kyle always starts off slow when he fucks, and he knows just when to pick it up. Listen to Kyle's soft moans through his goalie mask as his buddy's cock pounds him. Boy is Tanner glad he made that hat trick!
When Tanner gets fucked, he cannot hold back from squirting five rounds of cumshots over his smooth stomach. Seeing his buddy jizz all over himself, Kyle pulls out and adds to the mess, staining Kyle's sweaty jock even more. A perfect end to a victorious hockey match. And you know what...neither of them is even going to wash those dirty jocks before tomorrow's tournament! —Gear Action