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Hockey Boys and the Ref

by Dan Steel


I started as a Ref in Junior A Hockey last year. I had played hockey until I was 22 and I wanted to stay with the game. One of the teams the Barrie Brulls was playing particularly rough last season and I ended up giving out a number of penalties, particularly to 3 of the defencemen on the team. The three guys were all tough guys foul with the mouth and with the play. At the end of the season at the Hockey tournament Jim, one of the dirty 3 came up to me and said "no hard feelings you were just doing your job". Tim and Bob came over and we started to chat. They asked me if I wanted to go out for a beer later and I said sure. We met at the Hidehouse and had a few laughs about some of the exploits during the season. Bob mentioned that they were going on a canoe trip the following weekend and needed a forth guy for the second canoe. They asked me if I wanted to join them. I hadn't been canoeing for a while and decided what the hell. We met the following Sat. morning and went up to Bent River. We had a great day a little white water and not too much hauling. We made camp and Tim suggested we go for a swim. Bob stripped off his clothes and we all followed suit. The water was still cool and I didn't stay in for long. The three guys swam over to the other side where the sun was and lay out on the grass. I dried off and took out my camera to take a few shoots of the scenery, not paying too much attention to the boys. After taking a few shots I looked through my zoom lens to see what the boys were up to. I couldn't believe my eyes! Bob was on all fours with Jim ramming his cock up his ass while Tim fed Bob his horsemeat. What a sight, three 18-year-old guys going at it like fucking like dogs. I had never experienced or seen gay sex before, but I couldn't take my eyes off the sight. They looked so horny and definitely into it. Soon they collapsed into a pile and began kissing and hugging. Then they jumped into the river and started swimming back to shore. When they arrived no one said anything and we started making dinner. After dinner Bob brought out some hash and we started to smoke. I don't remember ever being so high. I found myself so horny I couldn't stand it. Then out of the blue Jim asks me if I had been observing the scenery earlier. I said I had and that it was beautiful around here. Jim said, "I didn't mean the trees stupid". Suddenly I was really nervous, between the hash and my hornyness I began to tremble. I said I didn't know what he meant. Without saying another word Jim started slowly stipping off his T-shirt and jeans. He had a strong athletic build. His cock was semi hard with a huge ball sack hanging down as long as his 7 inches. I couldn't believe my cock began to stir at the sight of another guy. The atmosphere was over the top. Jim didn't say a word he just stared at me. I hadn't noticed that Bob and Tim had also stood up behind me and removed their clothes. They walked around and stood beside Jim, putting their arms around each other’s shoulders. Bob's cock was standing straight out and Tim was a semi hard 8 inches. Finally, Bob said, " Do you think we really deserved all those penalties you served out at us this year". I didn't know what to say so I blurted out "you guys played too rough you deserved them". Jim said, "you think we played rough do you?" "Well you ain’t seen nothing yet buddy". They all tackled me. I was too stoned to run and too shit faced to fight. Bob ripped my T-shirt right off of me. Tim started pulling at my sweats and before I knew it I was butt naked. Then they pushed me over to the clearing and Jim said "we are either going to beat the crap out of you and leave you here naked and alone or you're going to make it up to us for all of those penalties." I was trembling not really from fear but from the pure heat of the moment. I was horny and these three guys were horny and I wanted sex! I went to get up and Jim pushed me down onto my knees and said "stay on your knees and do as we say Ref or your the one who is going to get the penalty!" Bob stepped forward his hard cock sticking out and said, "suck on my meat Ref". I felt both sick to my stomach from fear and an overwhelming lust to suck on the hard cock. Before I could decide he stepped forward and grabbed the back of my head by my hair saying " I said suck it cocksucker". I opened my mouth to yell and he rammed his cock in. The taste and the texture immediately overcame me. I was instantly a cocksucking slut. Sucking on the man meat and grabbing his ass to get more. The precum tasted sweet as I slid the cock in and out of my mouth. His knees buckled and he got down on his knees as I continued my suck job. Suddenly I felt a moist warm sensation along the crack of my ass. Jim was licking my ass hole like I had devoured my girlfriends pussy the week before. The sensation from my ass was unreal. I shock and moaned like a bitch in heat. Then I felt Jim's hard cock against my asshole. Before I could react a sharp stabbing pain ripped through my body. I screamed. But Bob just shoved his cock into my mouth and started fucking my face. The pain was unreal but soon was replaced with the most intense horny pleasure I had ever felt. I was a transformed into a complete cock slut, a fucking fag. Suddenly without warning Bob exploded into my mouth. He withdrew and sprayed my face with a load of cum. Involuntarily I licked the cum into my mouth overcome with my desire for his cock juice. Tim had been beating his meat to the action and now shoved his purple veined rod into my mouth. After about 2 stokes he came filling my throat again. Jim at the same time let out a loud moan and said "take my fucking cum for your penalties you cocksucker". I could feel the hot man spew filling my ass and I liked it! I lusted it! We all collapsed in a heap, no one saying anything until Jim said "You better know the rules Ref for next season no penalties and lots of cock is yours” Without saying anything the smile on my face told them they had a clear season ahead.

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