Shower Talk
by Robin August

Zack reached out and turned the hot water off. As the cold water blasted his body, he sucked in a sharp breath. No help. He was still horny. Turning the hot water back on --so as not to punish himself for no reason-- he tried to figure out what he could do.

Jason just had to take a shower at the same time he did. Zack found himself sneaking another peek at the attractive Red Ranger. He watched, his dick throbbing of its own accord, as the Red Ranger ran a bar of soap across his chest. The warm water slid down Jason's body, yet his nipples remained hard. Zack smiled when Jason flexed his chest, his pecs bulging. Apparently, Jason didn't know he was being watched by his best buddy. If he had, he wouldn't have been making his thick, well-rounded pecs move like that. Zack knew that if he even brushed against his cock, he was going to shoot his load.

Perhaps, though, that's what he should be doing. He was trying to figure out how to get out of the shower room without a major hard-on. At the moment, he and Jason were alone. _Maybe I should just let Jason know that his oh-so-gorgeous body is really starting to turn me on._ After all, it wasn't as if he was worried about Jason saying anything. But still, it somehow felt different since Zack wasn't actually tripping. He was just horny. _Not like that's stopped me before._ The bar of soap slid down to Jason's midsection. _Forget it._ Zack grabbed the soap sitting on the small ledge before him and soaped up his hand. He glanced behind him quickly, making sure the spacious, tiled room was empty save for him and Jason. Even though he had made up his mind to take care of his problem himself, he still felt funny about masturbating in public. For obvious reasons. He still flat-out denied he masturbated to anyone except for the other Rangers. He didn't want to be seen playing with himself in the Youth Center's shower rooms.

Wrapping his hand around his pulsating cock, he slowly stroked from base to tip. He glanced back at Jason, watching the sculpted youth bathe as he continued to stroke himself. The Black Ranger suddenly felt his prick leap in his hands as Jason slathered soap on his palm, then reached for his groin. He soaped up his thick, soft cock and low-hanging balls. Zack stroked himself faster as Jason did nothing more erotic than clean himself. But, oh, the nonchalant way he was handling his dick...

"Zack?" Jason suddenly asked, still facing the spray.

"Huh?!" Zack practically shouted.

"Did I tell you what happened to me this morning?" he asked.

Zack quickly assessed the situation. He was standing with his side to Jason, so it was possible Jason couldn't see his dick, especially now that he was holding it down against his thigh. Jason's back was to him now, so...

"What happened to you this morning?" Zack asked as calmly as he could manage.

Jason walked over to the edge of the shower room and peered around the corner. "We're empty," he announced. "Man, Zack, Trini fucked me harder this morning than I believe I have ever been fucked in my life!" he exclaimed enthusiastically as he returned to his spot under the showerhead.

"Oh?" Zack asked. He wanted nothing more than to keep on stroking his rod, but he was afraid to make too bold a move; Jason was turned to the side now. He just held his hot member against his thigh, trying to keep it out of sight. But then Jason turned his back to him again. Zack swallowed hard as he watched the water course down Jason's broad, tanned shoulders, dipping down to slide between his ass cheeks...

"She jumped me," Jason continued.

_He hasn't noticed!_ Zack slowly stroked his cock, keeping it pressed against his thigh. Jason was just telling him about one of his sexual exploits. This was a standard routine for them; Jason didn't suspect anything!

"She actually oiled me up," Jason said. "She had me come over to her house to teach her a new kata, but she just jumped me. Man, she ripped off my gi jacket and about bit my nipples off! Damn... Then, she practically tore my pants off me and sucked my dick down her throat! I like it when Trini gives blowjobs, because she doesn't forget about your balls. You know how she'll put them in her mouth and just sort of roll 'em around?"

With Jason's back to him, Zack resumed stroking his cock in earnest. He pumped his dick hard, his forearm clenching as he did so, and began to visualize his friend's recount.

"Anyway, after I came, --and she drank every drop, too!-- she got out a bottle of body lotion and oiled us both up," Jason said. "Man, it was awesome to have her hands all over my slick body. She really gave me an awesome massage. Dude, I'm still relaxed from it. But that's not all. So help me God, she flipped me on my stomach and poured that oil all over my ass. Then, she actually fingered my ass!"

"Is that right?" Zack groaned. His hand flew up and down his cock, tugging harder, trying to milk the come out of it. He struggled to keep the involuntary jerking of his pelvis under control.

"And let me say, she has got some long fingers," Jason said, sighing. "Well, I thought she was just fingering my ass. She said she was actually stimulating my prostate. She said it would help me have a better orgasm."

_Oh man!_ Zack's cock began to swell in his hands.

"After that, she let me fuck her doggy-style."

That did it for Zack. He bit down on his bottom lip as the image of an oily Jason Scott fucking an oily Trini Kwan doggy-style ran through his mind. He could plainly see Jason's chest rippling as he thrust in and out of her lithe little body, her ass rippling under the impact as it slammed into his hips; he could imagine Trini lurching forward as Jason drove his cock deeper and deeper into her. He choked back a shout as an orgasm shot through his body. He was forced to push his left hand against the cool wall before him to keep his balance. The muscles in his legs and buttocks clenched, and a seemingly endless current of come pumped into his hand. Looking down, he saw the pearly liquid flowing out of his jerking cock. It splattered out of his clenched fist and dripped down onto his balls and thighs. He was finally able to exhale. His dick slowly softened in his grip and he aimed the flow of water at himself, cleansing the semen from his body.

"And she was right. I came harder then than I had come in a long time," Jason said.

"Prostate gland, huh?" Zack asked, finally able to form normal thoughts. "I'll have to try that some time." Turning off his water, he walked towards the shower room door, his body grateful for that powerful release.

"Oh, and Zack?" Jason asked, turning toward him. A knowing grin covered the Red Ranger's face as he said, "Don't ever say I never gave you anything."

End