Hockey Practice

                                    

                                          


                          
Bret 
                          
The first Hockey practice was early on in the year. Was only the second day if school and already coach had them doing drills in the gym right after school was done. But this was no ordinary practice. This was also the tryouts for the freshman to see who would make the team. Well of course I didn't need to tryout. I was just that good. I was even made co captain this year which is one spot under Tyler who was captain. 
                          
Coach wanted me and Tyler to watch the freshman to help him chose who would make it. Gave me a break from all the drills. Not that I needed a break anyway. What I really needed was new girlfriend this year that would suit me as co captain of the hockey team. A girl that was Sexy and hot and would look good on my arm. A girl that would relive all this sexual tension I had after breaking up with Courtney.  Courtney had been a slut and I was used to sex all the time. Or at least getting blown. Now I got nothing.
                          
 There were a few freshman who caught my eye that I thought would make it. One of them was Jason. Jason was Ethan's younger brother. While Ethan was my age we didn't really run in the same circles. He was definitely a funny guy but sports weren't his thing. Jason on the other hand was ripping it out there. He may have been the best freshman out there. 
                          
It was funny seeing him playing so well. He looked so much like his brother with that signature sandy hair that it looked like Ethan was the one playing. And to see Ethan suddenly playing hockey that well would be an interesting sight. 
                          
By now their shirts were all drenched with sweat. The faces glistening. Hair wet and messy. Jason looked like he really got what it took to play the part of being on the hockey team. He would snatch up a hot girl real fast. 
                          
"OK boys!" Coach bellowed. "That's enough for today. Hit the showers and I'll announce who made the team when u get out." 
                          
"Tyler. Bret. You two stay behind." I knew coach wanted to discuss the team with us. 
                          
Everyone else headed to the locker room but me and Tyler went over to coach. Jason remained in the gym practicing maneuvers. He was dedicated. 
                          
"Well what do we think about the incoming recruits?" Coach asked. 
                          
"I don't think we need to think about him" Tyler said gesturing towards Jason. 
                          
"He'd definitely be an asset to the team" I added. 
                          
Coach noded. Then he brought some of the other players and we discussed who made it and who just didn't make the cut. All the while we were talking Jason was still practicing. 
                          
When we were basically finished deciding who made the team everyone came out of the locker room. Jason still had never went there in the first place. Coach announced the names of who made it and dismissed everyone. 
                          
"Should be a good season this year" Tyler said as he came up to me. I modes in agreement. We had some good players. 
                          
"OK I'll catch you later then." 
                          
Tyler didn't practice at all today because he spent most of his time watching the other guys so he didn't need to shower or change. I on the other hand did practice somewhat and was in bad need of a shower. 
                          
As I was heading towards the locker room I saw one other player going as well. Jason. Right he never went yet. So I wouldn't be alone after.  Maybe this would be a good chance for me to bond with him. 
                          
We stripped our clothes in silence and headed to the showers. I had to admire his body. He was slim yet very toned. The chicks would definitely run after him. 
                          
Oh and down there. Wow. He was younger than me but he was packing. His dick was bigger than mime. Puberty had done this boy well. I'm sure he would pound a girl real good with that.