Home for the Holidays II:
What Did Santa Leave in Your Sock?
by Cheryl Roberts

Aisha sat at the gang's usual table in the Juice Bar feeling inordinately pleased with herself. Kim had just taken off to deliver Tommy's Christmas present _--without telling me what it was, the stinker!_ However, judging from the gleam in the Pink Ranger's eyes when she left, Aisha knew it had to be good. She'd wring all the juicy details out of her later --when they interrogated Trini about her present.

The Yellow Ranger's grin broadened. She wished she could have seen Adam's face when Trini showed him what was in the box. That had to have been priceless! Of course, he was the one who had put the idea into her head in the first place; she had lost track of the times Adam had said he wished he could have gotten to know the former Yellow Ranger better. (Well, he'd said that about all of their predecessors, but still ._) Come to think of it, there were a couple of former Rangers she wouldn't mind getting to know better herself. _If Adam and Kim weren't exaggerating about Zack ... YUM!_

"Okay, what'd you do?"

Aisha shook off her musings and looked up at Rocky, who smiled at her knowingly as he pulled up a chair.

"What?" she asked.

"You're up to something; you look like the cat who ate the canary."

Aisha couldn't suppress her fit of giggles. "It's nothing much; I just helped Kim pick out Trini's Christmas present."

"Oh, and what might that be?"

"Adam."

At the sight of Rocky's stunned expression, Aisha burst out with delighted laughter.

"This ought to be good," Rocky chortled with glee.

"Can I get in on the joke?"

The two looked up to see the former Black Ranger bounding up the stairs towards them. While the two hadn't known Zack very well prior to his departure, it was impossible not to warm up to Adam's affable predecessor. He fell easily into the role as `one of the gang.'

"Never could resist a good one," Zack said as he sat down.

"Aisha was just about to tell me how she and Kim convinced Adam to be Trini's Christmas present," Rocky said. Zack's eyebrows climbed, and soon the two men were laughing so hard they were near tears as Aisha related the particulars.

"If I was Adam, I'd kill you first, then Kim," Rocky snorted.

"At least she didn't make him stand on Trini's doorstep wearing nothing but a bow!" Zack snickered.

"Ooh! Why didn't I think of that!" Aisha exclaimed, and the three dissolved into peals of merriment at the thought. "I can just see him standing there wearing nothing but that shy, little-boy smile of his and a big shiny bow that twitched whenever his cock throbbed."

"Yeah, but then Trini wouldn't have enjoyed unwrapping her present nearly as much," Zack pointed out, gasping for breath.

"Wish someone would give me a Christmas present like that," Rocky insinuated, giving Aisha mischievous look.

"Amen," Zack concurred

"I already have your present, and it ain't that!" she snorted, elbowing Rocky in mock-annoyance.

"What about me?" Zack simpered with pleading puppy eyes, and for a moment, Aisha was taken aback as she realized that their former teammate wasn't on her Christmas list. He just laughed at her expression. "Just kidding. Hey, it's the thought that counts."

"I just thought of something," Rocky said suddenly. "What if Trini doesn't play along? Y'know?"

His implication was clear: would Trini go in for a casual fuck with a guy she hardly knew without being driven by Grid-hyped hormones.

"Give Kim and me a little credit," Aisha interjected with mock-affrontery. "She knows Trini; Kim wouldn't have done this if she didn't think Trini would go for it. Right, Zack?"

"Trust me; Trini will be more than happy to play along," Zack replied knowingly. "She's been positively aching for a good fuck. And you can't get a more trustworthy partner than one of us, now can you?" he grinned, favoring them with a pointed expression.

"Hey, do you think she'd like another Christmas present?" Rocky asked hopefully. Aisha swatted him playfully.

"So, what's up around here?" Zack wondered, changing the subject.

"Yeah, where is everybody?" Rocky asked.

"Well, we know what Adam and Trini are up to," Aisha began with a smirk, "and Kim and Tommy are probably up to the same thing --she said she was giving him his present."

"What's so special about that? They do it all the time anyway," Rocky chortled.

"I'm sure there are a few positions they haven't tried yet," Zack said, all-innocence. "I bet Kim has a few kinky ideas up her sleeve that no one knows about."

"What about Jason or Billy? I haven't seen either of them," Aisha continued, pursuing the topic of their missing friends.

"Nobody's seen Jason," Rocky replied. "Tommy was grousing about the fact that he hasn't been able to spend any time with him. I gather that Jason's folks won't let him out of their sight for long."

"Your mom would do the same thing to you if you'd been gone that long," Aisha reminded him, "and I don't even want to think about what your brothers and sisters would do."

"I saw Billy a little while ago. He's in his lab ...."

"Where else would he be?" Rocky snorted. "The guy all but lives there!"

"I think he was working on your Christmas presents," Zack concluded, grinning hugely.

"I don't know if I like the sound of that," Rocky murmured with trepidation. When Billy was cooking up something in his lab, one never knew what was going to come out of there --or how explosively.

"Trust me; you guys will love it."

"So, you gonna tell us, or what?" Aisha demanded.

"Man, I can't blab and spoil Billy's surprise," Zack demurred.

"Aw, come on! How about a hint," Rocky wheedled.

"A hint, huh? All right ... when you take the back roads, this'll help ease the way."

Aisha frowned, puzzling over the clue, but Rocky's face lit up almost immediately.

"His homemade lube!" he guessed.

"You didn't hear it from me," Zack answered.

"All right! That stuff is great," Rocky cheered.

"Maybe, but it doesn't taste very good," Aisha pointed out with a grimace.

"You're not supposed to eat it."

"You can't help it when the cock you're sucking on is covered with it!"

"I think he mumbled something about cherry flavored ...." Zack interrupted.

"YES! He was listening after all!" Rocky crowed, recalling the afternoon he suggested that very thing to the team's resident genius.

"Okay, so this tells us what everyone else is up to, but what are the three of us going to do tonight?" Aisha wondered. She knew what she'd like to do, and it involved two long, meaty cocks!

"How about mad, mad movie fest?" Rocky suggested. Aisha scowled at him. "We could watch Monty Python ...."

"... Mel Brooks ...." Zack added, and the two shared a grin. They were definitely on the same wavelength.

"At your house, with all those rugrats climbing all over us? I don't think so," Aisha objected. Besides, those weren't her first choice of movies for the mood she was in.

"We can do it at my house," Zack offered. "Mom and Dad are dancing in the Ballroom Dance Expo at the Marriott tonight and won't be home `til late; so us laughin' ourselves silly all night won't bother anybody."

"Your folks ballroom dance? Cool!" Aisha exclaimed.

"Used to compete, before Mom messed up her knee a while back," Zack explained. "They were going to cancel tonight, but I knew how much Mom was looking forward to this. She'd been going on about it for months before we knew when I was coming home. Anyway, I'm clear to invite some friends over. So I'll provide the place ...."

"I'll provide the movies ...." Rocky volunteered.

"And I'll provide the munchies," Aisha concluded.


"Is it twue the way they say you people are ... gifted?" Lilly Von Shtupp asked of Sheriff Bart as she reached for his zipper.

"Well, Zack?" Aisha asked pointedly, and Rocky snickered. _Blazing Saddles_ had the three laughing so hard their sides ached as they sprawled about the Taylor family room.

"Oh, it's twue! It's twue! It's twue!" Zack mimicked Madeline Kahn, to the amusement of his companions.

"Would you care for another schnitzengruben?" Lilly queried, offering Bart an enormous sausage in the next scene.

"No thank you. Fifteen is my limit on schnitzengruben."

"You know, guys, I think I've figured out how Kim got so good at sucking cock," Aisha ventured, popping a handful of popcorn into her mouth.

"Oh yeah? How's that?" Zack queried.

"Ever see her eat a bratwurst?"

Her timing was perfect. Rocky had a mouthful of soda, which he nearly spit out as he began laughing. As it was, his face turned almost the same color red as his uniform as he tried not to choke. Zack and Aisha lost it completely and were promptly bombarded with popcorn.

Zack couldn't remember the last time he'd had so much fun; Aisha and Rocky were a scream, and he wished he'd had gotten to know them a lot sooner. _Actually, the others are probably glad the three of us hadn't gotten together before now,_ he reflected, thinking of all the mischief they could have gotten into. _I bet we'd have taxed even Trini's patience!_

After _Blazing Saddles_, Aisha popped in _A Fish Called Wanda_, which didn't surprise Rocky at all considering his partner-in-crime's mood. The innuendoes and raunchy comments were flying fast and furious, making mad, mad movie fest seem more like an X-rated version of _Mystery Science Theater 3000_.

"Is she hittin' a trip or is she always like this?" Zack asked in a low whisper at one point. To his credit, he was giving as good as he got.

"A little of both," Rocky confirmed.

"Man, I haven't heard a girl talk like this since the last time Trini hit a major spike!"

A comment which sparked Rocky's curiosity to no end!

"Rocky, do you speak Italian?" Aisha queried a la Jamie Lee Curtis' Wanda to John Cleese's Archie.

"No, but I do Spanish," he declared. With a flourish that had Aisha squealing, Rocky pulled her into his arms and dipped her deep. With an exaggerated accent, he said, "Te quiero. Te amo. Te adoro."

"Close, but no cigar," she shot him down.

"What about French, cherie?" Zack offered, scooping Aisha into his arms with equal flare.

"Boooorrrriiiing!" she snickered.

"Hey, I'll take French!" Rocky piped up impishly, getting into the spirit of things. Zack promptly dropped Aisha on her butt and pulled Rocky into the dip.

"Come with me to the Casbah, and we shall make beautiful music together," Zack intoned in an utterly outrageous French accent.

"Gol-darnit, Mr. Taylor, you use your tongue purtier than a $20 whore!" Rocky simpered, batting his eyelashes.

"Your mother was a hamster, and your father smelt of elderberries."

Rocky thought Aisha was going to pee her pants for laughing so hard. As it was, he wound up on his butt because Zack had lost it, too.

Once they could all breathe again, Zack asked, "Anyone want a refill?"

"Sure," Aisha agreed, handing over her cup.

"Should we stop the tape?" Rocky wondered.

"Naw, let it roll. Who wants to see John Cleese prance around a flat nude? Now, if it was Kevin Klein ...."

Another bout of merriment followed him to the kitchen, but it ceased almost as soon as the door was shut behind him.

"So ...." Aisha prompted, nudging Rocky.

"What?"

"You gonna go find out if he's interested in having a little fun with us --wink, wink, nudge, nudge?"

"Why me?"

"Because you want him as badly as I do," she asserted.

"Oh yeah?"

"Come off it!" she snorted. "You were practically salivating when Adam told us about that cock of his." She conveniently ignored that the Red Ranger was having his first hormone trip at the time.

"I'm sure he'd be willing," Rocky pointed out. _I'd better be careful. She gets dangerous when she's horny and you sound like you're arguing her ideas._ "If Trini was willing to do Adam ...."

"That's different."

"How?"

"Because Adam isn't another woman." Aisha regarded him expectantly until she saw the invisible lightbulb click on over top Rocky's head.

"Oh," was all Rocky said.

"He might be willing to do me, but you ...."

"I can't just go in there and ask him if he'd like to fuck me!" _She really does get turned on watching guys do each other,_ he mused.

"Sure you can!" With that, Aisha pushed him towards the door.

"But ...."

"Tell him we're running out of salsa and improvise from there," she instructed.

Rocky blew a shock of hair out of his eyes as he headed toward the kitchen. _I'll get you for this!_

"Hey, Zack," Rocky mumbled as he stumbled into the kitchen.

"What's up?"

"We're --um-- running low on salsa."

"The others warned me about your bottomless pit," Zack chuckled.

"Hey, I'm a growing boy," Rocky insisted. _In more ways than one,_ he added with a mental smirk, as he decided Aisha's `suggestion' sounded pretty worthwhile after all.

"The jar's in the `fridge."

As Rocky retrieved the dip, he found himself rather distracted by the former Ranger, appreciating the close fit of his tee and the way he filled out his jeans. None of the guys presently on the team had a build that good. _Okaaaay, so Aisha isn't the only one spiking. Damn, he looks good!_

"Something on your mind, Rocky?"

The Red Ranger blushed as he'd been caught staring. "Uh, can I ask you something?"

"Shoot."

"I was wondering if ... well, since you don't have your Powers anymore ... are you still interested in having sex and all ... ?" Rocky cringed inwardly, the words not coming out quite right.

Zack laughed, knowing what Rocky was getting at. "I'm Power-less, not dead! I'm still a red-blooded, teenage American male with a healthy sex drive. Even without the supercharged hormones, ya still need sex to chase the blues away."

"What about doin' it with ... guys," Rocky gulped out nervously.

"Basically, without the Powers, you go back to the way you were before you got them," Zack replied. Then he flashed Rocky a mischievous wink. "You and Adam will have nothing to worry about," he needled.

"What do you ...? Oh man, he told you about ... !? It's not like that! ... I'm gonna kill him!" Rocky sputtered, turning a deeper crimson.

"Take it easy, bro. Adam didn't tell me anything; he just has a really lousy poker face when it comes to playing Twenty Questions. I know it was just curiosity. It's cool," Zack assured him. "If it helps any, recently me an' Jase ... well, we've started doin' each other again. And let me tell you, it felt good --damn good."

There was something odd about the former Ranger's tone --almost like he was trying to tell him something important-- but Rocky couldn't figure out what it was.

"Guys didn't do anything for me before I got the Powers, and in general, they still don't," Zack continued, "but I have no problem with doin' Jase or Tommy or Billy ... or even you or Adam. I guess once a Ranger, always a Ranger; and Rangers take care of each other no matter what. Right?"

"Right," Rocky agreed, getting that much of the message. "Thanks, Zack."

"Any time. Here. You take the drinks; I'll get the salsa."

Rocky headed back into the family room laden with the glasses.

"Well?" Aisha asked impatiently. The guys had been gone for quite a while.

"He said Rangers take care of each other," Rocky repeated, giving her a merry grin.

>From the doorway, Zack smiled as the two exchanged high fives. There'd be time enough to explain himself better later. For now, he wanted to see what the two had in mind.

Rocky and Aisha had moved on to the next flick: Monty Python's The Meaning of Life. When Zack returned to the family room, a sweet-faced child with wide brown eyes, smudged cheeks and angelic voice was blithely singing:

Let the heathens spill theirs
On the dusty ground
God shall make them pay for
Each sperm that can't be found.

"They don't have to spill it on the dusty ground," Aisha snorted. "They could swallow, y'know."

Rocky promptly lost it.

"A woman after my own heart," Zack said with a huge grin. Aisha gazed up at him, eyeing his crotch hungrily. Their raunchy repartee had his hormones simmering all evening, but that avid, smoldering look just turned up the heat.

"Oh, really?" she challenged. "Do you swallow?"

"Every chance I get," Zack declared boldly. Aisha cackled with laughter, and Rocky had the misfortune of having yet another mouthful of soda, which he nearly spewed all over his companions. "What about you?"

"Wouldn't you like to know," she retorted coyly, giving him another appraising once-over and was gratified to see that he would like to know. "Interested in a little Christmas cheer?"

"Even if I wasn't, I would be after such an irresistible invitation," he replied suavely.

"Rocky was right; you sure do know how to use your tongue purty," Aisha murmured feistily as she stood, skimming up the length of Zack's well-muscled body.

"Flattering beautiful women isn't the only thing my tongue is good for," Zack said, threading his arms around her waist, pressing her fulsome curves to him. So saying, he descended upon Aisha's mouth with crushing fierceness. It had be so long since he'd been with a woman! And Aisha was a sweet handful. He plundered her mouth leisurely, savoring every nuance of her hot, erotic tongue as it twined with his.

"Oh, Rocky," Aisha moaned, breathless, as she pulled back from the heated exchange. "You should take lessons from this guy --he's good!"

"I'm game," Rocky agreed, not wanting to be left out.

"The Zack-man is always game when it comes to his bros."

Aisha slid out of the way as Zack turned to Rocky, and the two were swiftly lost in a steamy liplock. It always made her incredibly hot watching two guys kiss, and the longer the two played tonsil hockey, the hotter she became, until she didn't know whether to appease her own need to be touched or her desire to run her hands all over Zack's yummy body. However, thoughts of finally getting to fuck the well-endowed former Ranger won out.

"Don't you know how to share, DeSantos?" she grumbled impatiently.

"You're as bad as my mother," Rocky retorted.

"Now, now, kids, there's enough for everyone," Zack interjected.

"So I've heard!" Aisha quipped, stepping forward and covetously running her hand over the considerable bulge in his black jeans. Zack moaned appreciatively, and the pleasurable rumble deepened when Rocky joined in the delightful massage.

Rocky and Aisha traded glances; no words were necessary. Responding to an unspoken cue, the two positioned themselves on either side of the former Ranger and began peeling off his clothes.

Zack felt as if he'd died and gone to heaven as he reveled in the hands which caressed and mouths which licked and nibbled at his touch-starved body. He hadn't felt anything so incredible in a good long while --his recently resumed liaisons with Jason notwithstanding. He quickly lost himself in the fiery swirl of erotic sensations as his partners bared his body. His hands weren't idle, either, as he reached for his lovers, losing his fingers in their hair ... drawing them closer ... needing to feel their hot bodies under his fingertips.

Having worked Zack's shirt down about his waist, Aisha ebbed around to fully face him while Rocky slipped behind him. Her mouth worked its magic on his broad chest --tracing the ridges of his muscles and nipping at the tiny buds of his nipples-- while Rocky began kissing his way down the back of his neck, all the while rubbing and squeezing Zack's firm asscheeks.

"Oh man, guys, this is wicked," Zack sighed blissfully as the two worked their way down his trembling body in perfect synchronization. Rocky's hands kneaded his butt through his now too-tight Levis as Aisha tugged at the top button of his fly with her teeth, and then the next, and the next ... rubbing her face into his erection with each one. Zack was yea-close to losing his load.

As one, the Red and Yellow Rangers skimmed his jeans and underwear down his hips, and Zack's cock bounded free.

"Good Lord!" Aisha gasped sharply as she watched his mammoth hard-on spring towards her like a thing alive. She gazed at the long, thick tool with open amazement and appreciation, mesmerized by the way it pulsed with his need.

Almost as soon as Zack's tight bottom had been uncovered, Rocky dove in to have a taste of those flexing globes, licking and nibbling ... they were irresistible! However, Aisha's exclamation drew him up short, and he crawled around for a look.

"Shit!" he gulped breathlessly. For a moment, the two were spellbound by the largest prick they had ever seen Then, in a surge of complete lust, they moved in, hungrily attacking their Power-less comrade's swaying meat.

"Ohhh," Zack moaned, his knees starting to buckle as the pair took turns stroking his shaft and fondling his balls. The contrast between Aisha's lighter touch and Rocky's firm, knowing one was swiftly pushing him to the brink.

Then came a soft blast of warm air, and a pair of moist lips brushing his throbbing glans. Zack had no idea whose mouth it was. He didn't really care. It felt too damn good! A tongue darted out, circling the crown, teasing and probing his tiny slit, which oozed precum. The rest of his rod all but screamed for wanting some action. Then, a second soft, warm, delightfully wet organ bathed the steel-hard shaft slowly ... oh so slowly ... licking all the way down to suck his balls into a hot mouth.

Zack's entire body trembled with the sensation of two tongues massaging his swollen dick. Words couldn't begin to describe it! Electric chills flooded every fiber of his being as the tongue loving his cap slid down and the other licked up to take its place. Zack doubted Tommy and Kim could do any better, and their dual cocksucking had been pretty awesome!

Suddenly, the rhythm changed. For a moment, all that touched his burning cock was air. He felt hands glide around to squeeze his clenching cheeks, then came one of the most blissful sensations known to man: he felt his dick vanish into the mind-blowing depths of a ravishing mouth.

"Somebody lay me down!" he gasped, his thigh muscles trembling with the strain of keeping himself upright. Even as he uttered that desperate cry, his partners had begun pulling him down and easing him back. They finished stripping off his clothes, and Zack, naked and panting, wallowed on the carpet in erotic euphoria.

Aisha and Rocky sat back and devoured their quivering companion with their eyes, wicked hunger gleaming therein.

"Who goes first?" Rocky asked, his mouth watering at the sight of their friend's rampant anatomy. Aisha's response was to swoop down and suck as much of Zack's hefty pole into her mouth as possible.

"Hey!" Rocky protested; however, the Yellow Ranger was nonplussed as she slurped avidly at the thick phallus filling her mouth. Thankfully, she was used to doing Billy and Tommy, so it wasn't an unfamiliar stretch. She just wasn't used to doing both in the same mouthful!

"Now who doesn't know how to share," the Red Ranger grumbled, tapping Aisha on the shoulder as if to say, `may I cut in?'

"Be my guest," she said breathlessly.

Rocky licked his lips eagerly then dug in --and was no more successful in getting all of Zack's cock in his mouth than Aisha.

The two found a comfortable rhythm, taking turns deep-throating the former Ranger's dick. While one was swallowing the shaft, the other was mouthing his balls. As for their paramour, he wantonly writhed and moaned on the family room floor, bucking his hips in an effort to drive his prick deeper into those awesome mouths.

Zack wanted to come so bad he was beside himself! Perversely, he just could not seem to get over the hump. He didn't know if either of the others had brought their own supplies, but at the moment he didn't care whether they used lubrication or not.

"Someone shove a finger up my ass!" he gritted out rawly, practically whimpering with his frustrated desire to come.

"You do the honors," Aisha recommended to Rocky between slurps. "I promised to swallow."

"Where's the lube?"

"In my purse, but I don't think the man can wait that long!"

Rocky was inclined to agree. As Aisha resumed licking Zack's chocolate lollipop, he slid his index finger into his mouth, thoroughly coating it with saliva. Aisha shifted without missing a beat, and he spread Zack's legs apart.

"Yes!" Zack growled as Rocky's fingertip worked past his firmly clenched sphincter. Patiently, the Red Ranger pumped the tight opening, gaining ground with every thrust until he was buried to the knuckle in Zack's butt. He timed his fingerfuck with Aisha's sucking so that the former Black Ranger received the full force of their combined strokes.

"Now!" Zack rasped, his entire body spasming as he pumped his dick into Aisha's mouth with short, sharp strokes, sending stream after stream of thick, salty come spurting down her throat. True to her word, she drank down every drop.

"Oh man ... oh man ...." he panted over and over. "Ohh, that was awesome!"

"And we're just getting started," Aisha assured him, licking the last drops of his goo from her lips, leering at him lustfully. She knelt up and stripped off her top. Rocky also began shedding his clothing, and in short order, the pair were as naked as their companion.

"Now what?" Rocky asked, idly running a hand down Zack's thigh.

"We both want a piece of that yummy cock of his, so why don't you get him back up to full steam."

"Sounds good to me, but what about you?"

"I'm gonna find out if he really can use his tongue purtier than a $20 whore," she declared with a devilish grin and straddled Zack's midsection. He smiled back at her with equal mischief.

"`Sit on my face and tell me that you love me ....'" he sang in invitation.

"You and Rocky watch entirely too much Monty Python," Aisha scolded, but she thought the idea a pretty good one. However, before she could move forward, her partner reached up and cupped her generous handful of breasts.

"I've been dyin' to get my hands on these all night," Zack confessed with a contented sigh as he kneaded the ripe mounds, running his thumbs across the distended nipples, causing Aisha to suck in a startled breath at the fiery sensation shooting straight from her tits to her pussy. He raised up enough so that his mouth met her jiggling globes, and he swiftly wrapped his tongue around one stone-hard bud.

"Mmm, yes!" Aisha moaned softly as he nuzzled and nibbled her delicate flesh. He had reached around and filled his palms with her rounded asscheeks; he lightly stroked and pinched the generous swells, making her wriggle against his semi-soft manhood. If sucking that mammoth cock hadn't gotten her wet enough, having her breasts played with really had her cunt juicing!

While she was thoroughly enjoying the attention Zack was paying her bosom, Aisha was anxious to feel that talented tongue elsewhere. To that end, she lifted his face from where he nuzzled at her heaving mounds and savagely crushed her lips to his as she eased him back to the floor.

Zack grinned up at her from his supine position. He knew what she wanted. He hooked his arms under her spread legs and slid her forward until she hovered over his waiting mouth. Aisha barely gave him time to appreciate the view or the heady aroma of her sex, which glistened with her juices. She lowered herself eagerly and moaned so deeply as his agile organ skimmed across her feverish flesh that Zack didn't mind the rush (not that he wasn't just as desperate to drill his tongue into her dripping snatch as she was to have him do it!).

"Oh, God!" Aisha gasped as her partner's broad tongue lazily stroked her pink, puffy lips, thoroughly massaging her engorged pussy. He definitely remembered how to eat a woman out! There wasn't a crack, fold or crevice that went unlicked. That magnificent organ probed past her labia to lap and slurp her thick, sweet syrup from deep inside her. Poised over his mouth, Aisha's body undulated with the pleasure burning through her veins, and he hadn't gone near her clit yet!

Zack raised his eyes to watch his curvaceous lover sway above him. Her needy gasps and guttural moans of raw ecstasy were music to his ears, and the sight of her flushed, glowing face and body that radiated her burgeoning desire drove him to redouble his efforts. And her heavenly honey ... man, a woman never tasted so sweet! Aisha's hips bore down on his chin, grinding out her ever-increasing need with abandon. She was likely to hump herself into an orgasm; however, Zack wanted to do the honors himself.

"Aaahh!" Aisha cried out as the former Black Ranger's tongue found her aching pearl and lavishly licked all around it. The tremors quaking her body as she rode his face threatened to unseat her even though his fingers pressed deep into the ample softness of her butt. She dug a hand into his tight mass of braids and held on for dear life.

Prior to Aisha riding Zack's tongue for all she was worth, Rocky considered his end of the bargain: get that massive cock to full stand again. Admittedly, it was already pretty inspired by Aisha's delectable cunt, but it had a ways to go yet. He had contemplated another blowjob; however, the Yellow Ranger's cute ass was in the way. But watching those jiggling, bouncing swells reminded him that she wasn't the only one with a dynamite ass! The problem was, Zack was lying on his oh-so fuckable tush.

_Where there's a will, there's a way!_

And it presented itself when Aisha scooted forward to occupy Zack's face.

Rocky quickly retrieved Aisha's purse and rummaged through it for the small tube of K-Y and the baby wipes. He leisurely greased up his own tool, entranced by the way Aisha's cheeks rippled as she circled her hips on Zack's mouth. Man, she had an awesome butt! While mesmerized by those glorious globes, Rocky ran his hand absently over the third member of their menage's crotch, stroking his prick in synch with his own dick. The former Ranger's rod twitched with considerably more life, while his own was so hard he thought the head would blow right off.

_Not for long!_ he mused impishly, spreading Zack's legs and pressing them back against his abdomen. His puckered opening winked at the Red Ranger invitingly. Rocky squirted a generous helping of cool, slick gel down the cleft of those dark buttocks. He smiled as he noticed Zack's muscles tense against the cold contact.

Rocky rubbed the clear lube in, prodding the corrugated hole. To his astonishment, his fingers slid past the clenching ring easily. Zack was either the most relaxed person Rocky had ever known, or he was just very, very ready. But his sphincter muscles bore down on his digit with vice-like strength.

"Oh man, Rocko, ram that dick of yours up my ass!" Zack begged with a deep, resonant growl that dissolved into a supplicating whimper. "Please! All at once!"

Rocky had heard that the former Black Ranger liked being taken hard. He teased the ridged rim, pressing the tip of his cock forward just enough to open his partner a little. Then, he held still, letting the exquisite pressure on his dickhead build until he couldn't stand it any longer. He grabbed Zack's haunches and slammed his hips into those upraised cheeks, burying himself to the balls.

"Uuuhhhnnn!" he groaned, and he could just barely make out Zack's echo muffled by Aisha's muff. Rocky paused, savoring the heat of Zack's depths and the phenomenal, forceful grip his ass had on his cock. However, he gathered himself for a stroke, longing to feel that prodigiously tight ring slide up and down his aching prick.

"Sweet Lord!" Zack rasped around his mouthful of pussy as Rocky's rod reamed him but good! He was hitting his deepest reaches, sending sparks shooting through his veins like wildfire, every thrust driving him deeper and deeper into an uncontrollable frenzy of movement and fiery sensations. And the Red Ranger wasn't holding anything back, pounding his cock in with gusto. (but then, he knew another Red Ranger who fucked like that, too!)

And if Rocky drilling his ass wasn't enough to blow his mind, Aisha's hips bucking against his tongue while she played with her bouncing tits had launched his hormones into orbit. The pair's moans mingled together in a perfect, primal harmony that fired Zack's blood. They moved almost as one, and he was swept along, caught up in the irresistible rhythm. For a moment, the former Ranger wasn't sure which one would win the race to the orgasmic finish line. Aisha threw her head back and screamed rawly as her orgasm exploded through her with enough force to knock her Zord on its butt! Wave after searing wave of ecstatic joy surged through her body, and Zack's relentless licking kept her shuddering at the pinnacle of that climactic high. She wasn't sure where the first orgasm ended and the next one began. All she knew was that she kept coming and coming ....

Finally, there was a break in the volcanic eruption. Trembling, her limbs as weak as water, she smiled down into Zack's merry eyes.

"Y'know what you told me to do?" she panted between gulps of air.

"You mean, `sit on my face, and tell me ....?'"

"I love you!" she declared mischievously.

Zack beamed up at her, then happily continued to eat his fill of her succulent sweetness.

Aisha was perfectly content to go for another ride when she became aware of Rocky's ecstatic grunts. Craning her head around to see what he was up to, she found he had Zack's muscular legs draped over his shoulders and was pistoning his hot cock into an equally hot ass. Wanting a better look, she reversed herself on Zack.

"`Life can be fine if we both sixty-nine," she sang flippantly. Once she settled herself into the best seat in the house to watch her long-time friend thoroughly fuck their new-found bud, she discovered that Zack's impressive prick was happily throbbing in time with Rocky's beat. Aisha didn't know whether to keep watching Rocky or suck Zack.

"I wanna see you suck that big dick," Rocky groaned, his pelvis slapping loudly against Zack's dark, tight cheeks.

"I wanna save his come for my pussy," Aisha mock-pouted petulantly.

"You can have mine."

"Yeah!"

Aisha eagerly wrapped her hand about the hefty base and gobbled up the equally prodigious head.

"Oh yeah, that's it," Rocky encouraged, feeling his pulse rate shoot off the chart as Aisha devoured that monster cock with obvious relish. It was enough to make his nuts pull tight, and he could feel the fiery surge sweeping through his own tool.

"Ready or not, here I come!"

He pulled out, and Aisha pulled off. She opened wide and stuck her tongue out, presenting Rocky with a tempting target. Fortunately, he was a sharp-shooter; Aisha caught nearly every drop, and she looked like she wanted more when he finally stopped spurting.

"Ohhh," Rocky groaned, pleasantly wasted as he collapsed back on his haunches.

Just about that time, Zack pushed Aisha off his face.

"Man, I just gotta have a piece of this pussy," he moaned. Aisha happily rolled off him and spread herself out in invitation.

"Come and get it!" she declared enthusiastically. Zack pounced on her without a moment's hesitation. He dove into her slippery folds as easily as if she'd been custom made to fit his dick, and yet, she was wonderfully tight.

"This feels soooo awesome," he sighed in perfect bliss. Aisha pulled him down and thrust her tongue deep into his mouth as he plumbed her hungry snatch, filling her as she had never been filled before. He could still taste Rocky on her lips. The Yellow Ranger wrapped her legs securely about his waist as he fucked her with long strokes, drawing out their mutual pleasure.

Rocky had finished cleaning himself up, and while he didn't want to cut in on the duo's tongue tango, he didn't want to be left out either. He sidled up next to Zack and insinuated his cock between the liplocked twosome. To his immense delight, both lovers began orally caressing his rapidly reviving dick, each one taking a turn at swallowing his own considerable erection.

"You guys are awesome!" Rocky moaned. It was almost too good, and he was rock solid again in no-time.

"You know what I haven't had in a very long time?" Zack began. "A Red Ranger sandwich."

"Oooh, I like the sound of that!" Rocky perked up.

"Right now, I don't care whose cock is in my pussy as long as I get to come again!" Aisha gasped as Zack's plentiful girth hit her clit just right.

"Trade places with me, bro," Zack instructed Rocky. Aisha barely had time to notice her cunt was empty, the guys moved together so well. While Rocky was nowhere near as thick as Zack, Aisha had no complaints as he pumped her juicy sex with abandon and the sure knowledge of just how she liked to be done.

Zack claimed the bottle of lube and slathered a handful on his ready-to-shoot dick. As he stroked himself, he watched Rocky's perspiration-shiny, flexing ass as he drilled his curvaceous partner's pussy. With his dry hand, he stroked those taut cheeks; he could hardly wait to be buried between them. However, he was mindful of the fact that while the Red Ranger was used to Billy's proportions, he ain't never had a cock like this!

Rocky paused on his backstroke to let Zack insert a finger in his hole. He accepted one readily enough. A few strokes later, a second was easily added. Then, a third!

"What are you trying to do, stick your whole hand up my ass?" he grunted.

"You'll thank me for it later," Zack assured him. The former Black Ranger firmly gripped Rocky's trim hips and pulled him into his groin. He slid his rod along the length of Rocky's hot channel, teasing him every time his fulsome crown nudged against the puckered rosebud of an opening.

"Hang on a sec!" Aisha yelped, wiggling away from her best bud's rod, to his complete astonishment (after all, she was right on the brink of coming). "This I gotta see!"

Rocky, on all fours, roguishly wagged his waiting backside at Zack, who wasted no time in capturing those saucy cheeks and spreading that tight elastic ring open with the broad tip of his sword. Rocky groaned with surprise and a twinge of discomfort, but oh, the things that deep burn was doing to his senses ... ! He tried to relax and take more of that wickedly thick prick up his hungry ass.

"Soooo tight," Zack moaned as Rocky's muscles squeezed him firmly. It wasn't a virgin ass, but it sure felt like one! The former Ranger's whole body quivered then quaked with pleasure as little by little Rocky's butt accepted his invasion. And he grinned as he noticed that Aisha's eyes grew wider and wider and her breaths became sharper with every bit of ground he gained. Her excitement was such that she was absently playing with herself.

"It's kind of hard to have a sandwich with only one slice of pumpernickel," he reminded her. Rocky practically yanked Aisha to him and ravaged her mouth before forcefully sheathing himself in her hot box.

Hot. Tight. Wet. Thick. Zack's forward stroke forced Rocky deeper into Aisha, and Rocky's backstroke drove Zack's hearty pole deeper into his rectum. The three were consumed by the pounding rhythm of their rocking bodies, their cries reverberating throughout the Taylor family room, and the glow of Christmas lights dancing off their sweat-slick flesh. At last, Zack's cock swelled, stretching Rocky open even more than before. His fingers bit deep into the Red Ranger's hips as he filled that wonderful ass with his hot seed. As Zack thrust home with a final, mighty stroke, Rocky drilled Aisha deep, filling her cavern full of his come, and moments later, Aisha's snatch squeezed Rocky so hard it almost brought tears to his eyes as his dick was bathed in her thick nectar.

Satiated for the moment (the night was still young), the trio collapsed in a happy, exhausted muddle.

"Thanks you guys," Zack murmured with heartfelt gratitude.

"So, how was that for a Christmas present?" Aisha queried saucily.

"I doubt I'll get anything better," he claimed with conviction.

"Speaking of Christmas presents," Rocky piped up, "didn't you say you had one for me?"

"Uh huh."

"So, when you gonna give it to me?"

"You want it now?"

"Sure! Everybody else seems to be getting theirs today."

"All right. Just stay right where you are and close your eyes," Aisha instructed. Rocky rolled onto his back and, with eyes closed and a saucy smile, rested his hands behind his head as Aisha retrieved her backpack. Her eyes glimmered with mischief as she met Zack's inquiring gaze. It was all she could do to keep from laughing as she fetched her homemade present, removing it from the yet-to-be-wrapped box.

"It's just a little something to keep you warm on those cold nights when you feel the urge to sleep au natural," she said sweetly as the fitted the gift on him. The Red Ranger's eyes snapped open immediately, and his expression of outrage and indignation (not to mention embarrassment) was priceless.

"You ... !" Rocky raged, stripping off the present and scrambling after Aisha. She scampered away, but was laughing too hard to make good her escape. Rocky tackled her and began tickling her mercilessly. "You are a dead woman!"

"What about Adam?" Aisha gasped.

"That's right! He was the only person I told about that. First you. Then him." It completely escaped him that he never told Adam that he couldn't tell.

"I made him one, too. It's black and has a cute little trunk ...."

Aisha's words were lost in another shriek of merriment.

Zack regarded the tussling twosome with amusement. Knowing horny Rangers as he did, their wrestling match would soon lead to other things. Curious as to what set Rocky off, Zack sat up and picked up the offending present. The cotton tube was bright red with a pair of jiggling black eyes on either side, two rows of jagged white felt resembling teeth, and two tiny forearms. It looked like a tyrannosaurus. He eyed the creation dubiously.

"A sock puppet?"

End