New Game
by Robin August

"I just want to make sure you are absolutely certain about this," Jason said as he pulled his car into the Taylor driveway. "I mean, I won't take offense if you want to wait until later tonight for Trini."

For Zack, the thought was tempting. He had been absolutely petrified for the past week. He didn't understand why, and it had never happened before, but for some reason he had found himself getting really aroused by Jason's body in the locker room. When the Red Ranger pulled him aside and told him of what he and Trini had learned about their powers, Zack felt a simultaneous rush relief and terror.

"Will I really feel better afterwards?" Zack asked, not sure if he could wait or not.

"I certainly did," Jason told him. "It was like... cleansing my system or something."

"I should tell you, I haven't... I haven't really... exactly... had sex."

"Until a few days ago, neither had I," Jason confessed. "Lord knows I never even planned on having sex with a guy, but . . . ."

"Are you kind of excited about the thought of it, though ?" Zack asked suddenly, staring at the dashboard for fear of making eye contact.

Jason paused a moment before answering. A few days ago, the thought of doing it with another guy had never even entered his mind, but then Trini had brought up the topic: It seems inevitable that you guys will have to do each other. There are more guys than girls on the team, and Kim and I won't always be physically able to help you out. Plus, I'm sure that there'll be times when you all won't be available to us for one reason or another. Ever since then, he had been giving homosexual sex some serious thought, and he had come to realize that he had some degree of curiosity--would it be much different than what he'd done with Trini? How would it feel? How would they do it? Although it was hard to admit, the thought did kind of excite him. _But is that me, or is it just the hormones?_ He slowly nodded his head as he answered Zack.

"Yeah, a little bit," he said. "I'm willing to give this a shot, but you need to be sure before we do anything."

It took Zack a moment to find his voice. "You're my best friend, Jason," Zack gulped. "I... trust you, and to be honest with you..."

"Go ahead and say it, Zack," Jason encouraged.

Grinning slightly, Zack said, "I really want to fuck something, and at the moment, you are looking pretty damn good." He immediately blushed when he realized how much he had said. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be," Jason assured him. "We're in this together, bro." Feeling at a loss as to how to proceed, Jason simply leaned across the seat, tilted his head, and gently pressed his lips to Zack's. The Black Ranger kissed him back harder than he had anticipated.

Zack leaned into the kiss, pushing Jason back into the seat. His tongue forced its way into Jason's mouth, reaching deeper than either thought it could. Finally, Zack pulled away, looking both pleased and horrified at the same time, but he didn't apologize this time. He just fell back into his seat with a thump. For several minutes, neither one of them spoke.

"Uh, should we go on inside?" Zack asked quietly.

"Yeah," Jason agreed, opening the driver-side door. As scary as the prospect was, it was better than giving the neighbors something to talk about.

Zack slowly got out of the car and began to trudge toward his house. He couldn't believe he had just kissed his best friend--a guy! His feet seemed to get heavier with each step, and his stomach was doing flip flops. He hadn't been this worked up over something since Jason had gotten him on that corkscrew stand-up roller coaster! Even more unsettling than the kiss was the fact that, judging from the insistent throbbing in his pants, part of him, apparently, had enjoyed it. It seemed to Zack that no matter how nervous he was about all this, his body was going to go through with whatever Jason had in mind.

He unlocked the door and, after ushering Jason inside, re-locked it behind them. He had no idea why. His parents were gone and wouldn't be coming back for a few days. His father had gone on a business trip, and as happened occasionally, his mother went with him. This weekend, Zack Taylor had the house to himself.

"Anywhere in particular you want to do this?" Jason asked, interrupting Zack's train of thought. The way he was strumming his fingers together betrayed his anxiety to Zack.

"I don't know," Zack said, feeling a little better knowing he wasn't the only one having a difficult time with this. Why was this such a big deal? After all, this was Jason. His best friend. "My room, I guess."

"Do you have some hand lotion?" Jason inquired. After discussing with Trini the probability of having to do Zack and Billy, Jason realized that he didn't really know a thing about the mechanics of homosexual sex. Trini had told him what she little she knew about it--basically textbook knowledge. However, that wasn't nearly enough. Jason had no idea how Trini had gotten hold of it, but she had brought over a gay porno movie (she couldn't have rented it; she wasn't old enough!). Jason knew it wasn't the best guide to gay sex, but it was going to have to do. He just hoped he could figure out everything else as they went.

"Yeah, we've got some around here someplace," said Zack. "Let me check the bathroom."

"I'm gonna go on up to your room," Jason said as casually as he could.

When Zack returned to his room, Jason was sitting on the bed, waiting anxiously. He had removed his socks and shoes but otherwise was fully clothed. Zack stepped out of his own shoes and kicked them out of the way. He pushed his door shut and walked over to the bed. He felt as if he should say something, and he noticed that Jason was rubbing his well-muscled arms as if trying to warm up. "Should I turn the air conditioner off, or...?"

"No, I'm fine," Jason said, his goosebumps having nothing to do with being cold. "Sit down."

Zack nodded as he carefully sat down beside him. "This is too strange!"

"Tell me about it; it's a good thing we're both pretty horny," Jason commented, trying to make light of the situation. It wasn't going to do either of them any good if they both let their nervousness get the better of them. He reached out and simply placed his hand on Zack's groin.

Zack jerked slightly, more startled than anything. Glancing down at his lap, he saw Jason's hand resting against his trapped cock.

"That's different," he mumbled. It may have been a guy's hand there, but at the moment, it was the most awesome thing he'd ever felt!

"Just lay back and take it easy, " Jason advised. "Look, we're both pretty uptight; I've already taken care of one batch of hormones, so I'm in a little better shape than you are. I'll start, and you can join in whenever you want. Okay?"

Zack nodded slowly, his mouth suddenly dry. Jason got off the bed, and Zack laid down, shutting his eyes tightly. Whatever Jason was going to do to him, he wasn't sure he wanted to see it. However, when he felt a heavy pressure across his thighs, he opened his eyes a crack and saw Jason straddling his hips.

"Zack, you must be huge," Jason muttered, grazing his hands across the bulge in the Black Ranger's shorts. He pressed his hips forward, grinding his own denim-covered cock against Zack's. As he hovered over Zack, Trini's advice echoed around in his head. _Just pretend he's a woman, and remember that you're friends._ So thinking, Jason bent down and gently kissed him. He slid a hand behind Zack's head as he firmly worked his mouth against his best friend's. Zack eagerly kissed him back, but he made no move to follow when Jason pulled away.

Jason then ran his hands across Zack's chest. Trini had seemed to enjoy it when he complimented her on her body. Maybe Zack would like that, too. The question was, what would Zack like to hear? "Your chest is so broad," he said at last, his voice sounding so thick and desperate it startled the both of them.

"Thanks," Zack muttered, somewhat embarrassed. He felt Jason tugging at his shirt, and he opened his eyes and sat up long enough for his friend to pull the tee over his head. As Zack lay back down, Jason ran the heels of his palms across his chest, starting at his pectorals and working his way down his rippling abdomen. That didn't feel too bad.

"So muscular. So hard." Jason felt really dumb; it was like he was just saying things without meaning them. He sighed, frustrated. Trini told him as long as he approached the experience with an open mind, it wouldn't be as bad as he feared, and he really didn't want Zack's first time to be terrible. Okay. He wasn't making love to a girl. He was making love to Zack. Zack was a guy; he was a guy. What sort of things had he liked when Trini had done him? Chances were that Zack would like them, too. To that end, he ran his fingertips across Zack's nipples and was surprised to discover his own delight in the quiver he felt pass through his friend's body. Emboldened by that little bit of success, Jason bent down to flick his tongue across the little nubs of Zack's nipples.

Zack kept his eyes clamped shut, but he had to admit, Jason's tongue felt wonderful on his chest. However, curiosity finally won out, and he squinted one eye open to look. It was so bizarre to see his hulk of a friend, about as manly as they came, licking circles around each of his nipples in turn. Jason flicked his eyes upward, and Zack grinned sheepishly when he realized he'd been caught watching.

"Your cock is absolutely throbbin', man," Jason said, a wry grin on his face.

"So's yours," Zack shot back, a spark of mischief coloring his tone. Suddenly, he asked, "Would you take your shirt off?" He was startled to hear himself making that request, but for some reason, he really did want to see Jason's massive chest. It took surprisingly little imagination to picture himself licking across his best friend's well-muscled, bulging pecs.

"Would you rather undress me yourself? We'll do whatever you want," Jason responded reassuringly.

"You really don't want to know what I want right now," Zack snorted, starting to relax enough to attempt a little humor. Now that he knew sex was imminent, he found himself unwinding a bit. His balls were painfully heavy with his need to come, but he also wanted to delay it. He was feeling a conflicting mix of emotions--he wanted to hurry up and get finished, he wanted it to last all afternoon; he wanted Jason to run his hands and mouth all over every inch of his body--especially his cock--and he wanted to do the same in return.

Jason peeled off his red shirt. "Let's get you taken care of first," he suggested. "Your balls have to be absolutely aching."

"You have no idea," Zack answered.

"I bet I do," Jason retorted as he reached for the snap on the Black Ranger's shorts. However, he paused a moment before undoing them. "This is gonna sound really weird, but I've always sort of wondered what you looked like hard."

"Re-really?"

"Yeah, I mean, your cock soft is bigger than most guys' hard." As soon as Jason unzipped the shorts all the way, Zack's cock made a leap to freedom. He stared, wide-eyed, as his friend's cock stretched out, almost free. Only his white briefs, very distended, remained. The fabric was stretched so tightly, Jason could plainly make out the head of Zack's dick through the white material. Suddenly eager to see Zack's cock, Jason pulled his briefs down. He gasped as all of Zack's meat was revealed, swaying slightly. "Damn," was all he could manage. "You're huge!"

Jason had honestly never seen such a big dick in his life. It was at least nine inches long, probably nearly as big around as Kimberly's wrist, and the head was large and swollen. "You've had this thing for all these years and you've never got to fuck a pussy with it before?"

"What can I say? I was saving it for `Mr.' Right," Zack snickered.

"Too bad you got Mr. Scott instead!"

However, the playful banter and easy laughter faltered as Jason contemplated his next move. _This is ridiculous. You know what to do with a cock even better than you knew what to do with a pussy! After all, you're familiar with the equipment!_ With that bolstering reminder, he clamped his fist around the base of his partner's massive organ. He couldn't help but shake his head in wonder as his fingertips barely touched. Zack's slit was shiny with pre-come. Jason dipped his fingers in the thin, sticky fluid and ran it around the pulsating head, and Zack gave Jason his first moan of pleasure. The Red Ranger grinned, knowing exactly what he was going to do next. _Sure as hell felt awesome when Trini did it to me!_ "Hold on tight, Zack," he warned.

"What are you gonna do-OHH!!"

Zack bucked his hips up hard as Jason lowered his mouth over Zack's prick. He closed his lips over the head, surrounding it with his tongue and the walls of his mouth. _I can't believe I have a cock in my mouth!_ However, the strangeness of the situation was small compared to his desire to ease Zack's hormones and make him feel good. Jason began to move up and down, taking a bit more of Zack's cock into his mouth with each downstroke. Using his own preferences as a guide, Jason placed a hand on Zack's balls. They were covered with just a bit of soft black hair--so similar yet so different from his own. The Black Ranger's balls were massive and hung loose. He rolled them around in his hand, gently tugging at them. With his other hand, Jason stroked the velvet skin of Zack's shaft.

"Jase--oh man--I'm gonna come!" Zack blurted out. He had never felt anything so awesome in his life! He couldn't even begin to describe it; all he knew was that his body was quaking as he thrust his hips forward hard, ramming half of his cock in Jason's mouth. He felt the head bump into the back of Jason's throat, but he couldn't stop himself. The wonderful roaring of his orgasm swirled up from deep inside him, setting each and every nerve in his body on fire. Jerking off was never like this! He'd never come so fast before! His toes curled tightly, his fingers clenched, his nuts contracted and his cock throbbed as he shot load after load into Jason's hot mouth.

Jason's entire mouth was filled with Zack's semen. He felt spurt after spurt hit his tonsils, and at first, he really didn't know what to do--there was so much! Try as he might, he couldn't swallow it all; a fair amount slipped down his throat, but even more dribbled out of his mouth and down onto Zack's cock. However, he continued sucking eagerly--it was like he couldn't stop--until Zack's monster finally stopped spasming. Instinctually, he swallowed hard, gulping down the last of Zack's come, and grimaced. _I will never expect Trini to swallow again._

Wiping off his chin, Jason sat back on his heels and looked at his teammate. Not surprisingly, Zack's cock, now sticky and shiny with his ejaculate, still stood nearly at full-mast.

"What did you think of that?" he asked, firmly sliding his hand up and down Zack's dick. He felt no small amount of pride at having given Zack (what he thought was) a pretty good blowjob.

"Oh man," Zack groaned. "That was too much."

"Do you need to come again, or are you okay for the moment?"

"While I'm not desperate enough to fuck just anything that moves, I am still pretty horny," Zack joked. Then, he eyed Jason speculatively. "Judging by the bulge in your shorts, I'd say you're good and ready to bust."

"Yeah . . . ."

"So, are you gonna get undressed sometime today or what?"

With a grin, Jason stood and pushed his shorts to the ground. "Better?"

"Uh huh." Zack had to admit that Jason was no slouch in the endowment department either. However, faced with his naked friend's jutting cock, Zack found himself feeling a little unsure of himself. "Do you . . . um . . . want me to return the favor?"

"Are you up to it?"

"I don't know. Would you mind . . . if I watched you jerk off?"

While Jason had never considered himself an exhibitionist, his cock throbbed at the prospect.

"Why not," he capitulated; after all, he had pretty much decided they'd do whatever Zack felt comfortable with. Putting a small bead of lotion on his right hand and wrapping his fist around his cock, he slowly stroked from base to tip, his thumb pressing along the top as his palm caressed the underside.

Almost unknowingly, Zack reached out and experimentally fondled Jason's balls.

"Oh yeah," Jason rumbled. "That feels good." He fought hard to keep a rein on his body's actions as he stroked himself extremely slowly. He felt his cock pulsing in his grip, and there was a familiar tightening as he grew longer, harder and wider. His balls in Zack's careful grip twitched, and shortly a considerable load of his come poured out of his tip. The thick semen fell toward Zack's stomach in a graceful arc as Jason emitted a heavy moan. He continued stroking, his cock jerking upwards with each spasm.

Zack looked down at the white spots on his abs for a moment before he reached out to touch them. With his fingertips, he began to rub them about his skin.

"Oh man, Zack," Jason gasped; his orgasm, instead of draining him, had sent his hormones into sudden overdrive. "Right now, I really want a piece of your ass," he warned, his voice raw with his deep-seated need.

"Okay," Zack agreed, feeling loose enough now to be willing to give it a try. "Just be careful, though."

Jason nodded as he placed a hand behind Zack and rolled him onto his stomach then pulled his hips back. With a thump, the Black Ranger's knees hit the carpeted floor. Jason pushed Zack up a bit until he was bent over the edge of the bed at the hips.

"Perfect," Jason murmured. He slid a hand down the slope of one of Zack's well-rounded ass cheeks. In his heightened state of sexual arousal, he reveled in the look of his lover's body. Zack's skin was so dark compared to his well-tanned body; he loved the contrast. He placed a hand on each of his teammate's cheeks and spread them apart, quickly locating Zack's puckered opening.

Guided more by instinct than what he'd seen in the video, Jason trailed his hand down Zack's crack, lightly skimming his fingertips over his quivering hole. Zack moaned and thrust back against him. The Red Ranger grabbed the lotion and poured some onto his hand. He liberally applied it to Zack's backside, skimming around his opening but never quite touching it. Then, he eased one well-lubricated finger into his partner's anus.

"Ungh!" Zack cried as Jason's large finger worked into his rectum inch by inch. The lengthy digit probed his depths, sending a bolt of fire directly to his cock. He had never felt anything like it before in his life! Already, that finger, incredibly small compared to Jason's mammoth cock, seemed to fill him completely. "Jase, there's no way you'll fit..."

Rather than answer him verbally, Jason pulled his finger out, only to add his middle finger as he slid back in.

"I'll fit," he promised him. "Trini did some research for us. We just have to get you opened up. Now unclench your muscles."

"I'm trying," Zack groaned.

"Does this hurt?" Jason asked as he slowly moved his fingers in and out of Zack's slippery opening. "If it does, I'll stop."

"N-no," Zack stammered. "It feels pretty good, actually."

"We just need to go slow." Jason pulled his fingers out and pumped his cock a few times with his slick hand, coating his organ with a thick layer of lotion. Holding Zack's ass cheeks apart with his hands, he slowly eased forward until his swollen cock rubbed against the valley between them. As he slowly ground his cock against him, Zack's hearty moans told him he was doing something right.

"Relax," Jason murmured, stroking one hand down his friend's quivering thighs. With the other, he guided his cockhead to the puckered hole. _Should I warn him?_ he wondered then decided against it. With steady but gentle pressure, Jason began to press his cock into Zack's tight ass.

Zack felt an odd sensation flow through him--not unpleasant, but not exactly pleasant either--as he felt Jason's cock pushing into his opening.

"You're tight," Jason grunted. He pressed steadily forward until his crown was engulfed and then he stopped. However, Zack's sphincter held him tightly right beneath his cockhead, and he pushed forward just enough to relieve that intense pleasure that would have made him shoot his load way too soon. "Are you okay?"

"Uh huh," Zack grunted. He felt like he was being stretched open--which was exactly what was happening. It burned a bit, but stranger still was the peculiar sensation of having Jason's cock in his ass. Just as he thought he was about to get used to it, he felt a shot of fire roar through him. He felt the steady pressure of Jason's dick probing him deeper and deeper. An actual, intense heat was spreading through him, filtering through every part of his body. There was friction, a bit of discomfort, but that was quickly lost in the sensations radiating out from his depths. He would never have guessed it, but just having his ass spread open like that was intensely pleasurable. Every time Jason pushed a bit farther in, he felt a brand-new pang of pleasure roar through him.

"Damn, that feels awesome!" Jason groaned. He felt his hips pressed tightly against Zack's backside; he could see only the base of his cock. The rest was entirely inside his best friend's body. "How about you? Are you okay?"

"Uh huh," Zack moaned. His cock was harder than it ever had been before. Glancing down, he saw that it was trapped against the mattress, jutting up at an awkward angle as it rested against the bed sheets.

Slowly, Jason began to pull back. Both men cried out in unison. Jason found the muscles in his thighs and arms quivering. He resisted the urge to just let loose and start fucking Zack. Instead, he slowly pulled out, his dick throbbing, his balls aching... Then, he attempted a stronger forward thrust.

"UNGH!" Jason shouted, his balls swinging forward and hitting Zack's.

Zack gave a grunt of his own. His body lurched, and his satin-slick dick slid against the smooth sheets, sending a whirling eddy of pleasure through him. He, too, desperately needed to come. However, just as he was about to reach for his cock to get himself off, Jason pulled out and rammed forward again, giving that same animalistic grunt. Zack's cock slid up the sheets again, and he felt the first mildly burning sensation of an orgasm approach him. Looking down, he saw that his very swollen head was already oozing come. It was almost like having mini-orgasms, each one not quite as powerful as a real orgasm, but coming much more often.

"Fuck, your ass feels good!" Jason rumbled, his voice startling both of them. It actually rasped a good two octaves lower than normal. He pulled out almost all the way and lunged forward, pausing as he buried himself inside Zack again.

"Damn," Zack cursed, feeling another mini-orgasm claim him. His dick felt like it was getting so large it was going to burst out of his skin. He didn't know if it was the sensation of having Jason's cock diving into his ass or the wonderful feeling of his too-sensitive prick sliding up and down the bed sheets, but it felt too damn good to be possible. "Fuck me, Jason, please..."

Jason didn't say anything, but he gladly took another stroke. This time, he didn't pause. As soon as he reached as deep as he could, he pulled back out and thrust in again. Glancing up, he saw them in Zack's dresser mirror, and he would have been content just to watch that image. It was an amazingly sexual picture. A large, broad-shouldered, wide-chested, tanned man was fucking an equally gorgeous, well-muscled, black man whose own massive cock kept sliding up into view from behind the bed with each deep thrust. Just watching their reflection pushed him to fuck Zack harder.

Zack found himself lurching forward repeatedly, his senses reeling. The initial discomfort was long gone, lost in all of the erotic sensations rippling through him. His cock throbbed something fierce, sliding over and over and over on the soft bed sheets. His ass burned, but it felt so much better than he ever would have imagined. As Jason's balls kept hitting his own, a delightful, almost numb-like tingling spread through his entire groin.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," Zack chanted over and over again. Suddenly, his cock erupted, sending load after load of semen shooting out onto the bed.

Jason's fingers dug into Zack's hips as he pounded into him. He felt his dick get larger and his nuts tighten. Then, he let go with his hands and threw his upper body back, a sheen of sweat gleaming on his massive chest. He kept on thrusting and finally felt his balls release. Hot come burst out of his body, coating Zack's bowels. Jason's arms flailed behind him as his thighs took on a life of their own, continually forcing his quivering cock in and out of Zack's ass.

"That was too much," Zack groaned as Jason collapsed against his back.

"Tell me about it," Jason agreed as he pulled out, his softening dick bobbing against Zack's cheeks. He sat on the edge of the bed and laid back, his senses overwhelmed.

With a sigh, Zack turned around, sat on the floor, and leaned against the bed. He was startled to discover that his dick was hypersensitive from already having come twice, but he was also hard and aching to come a third time.

"How, uhm, well..." Jason fumbled, still trying to get a grip on his reeling senses.

"Was it good for me?" Zack quipped. Chuckling, Jason nodded his head. "It was a little bit uncomfortable at first, but oh man, it felt incredible!"

"Want to try it?" Jason volunteered.

"I'm dyin' to," Zack admitted, turning around. Standing up beside the bed, his hard-on jabbed against Jason's knee. "Where do you want to be?"

"Do I have to move?" Jason complained good-naturedly, still panting for breath and quivering slightly.

"If you lift your legs a little, probably not," Zack suggested. Taking Jason by the ankles, he pulled his partner to him, lifting his pelvis in the process. Zack got on his knees on the bed and leaned forward, his cockhead bumping into Jason's opening.

"Lubricant!" Jason reminded.

"Right," Zack responded. Taking the lotion, he applied a generous amount to Jason's hole, slipping two wide fingers inside him in one fluid motion. He delved in easily; Jason was so relaxed, Zack didn't have a hard time getting his digits in at all. Even so, he felt Jason's muscles clamp down on his fingers. With a hearty "Mmm," Zack began to wiggle his fingers around. Then, he primed his cock, pumping it to its full length and thoroughly coating it. Jason lifted his legs more, raising his butt off of the bed and framing Zack's torso with his legs.

"Fuck me as hard as you need to, Zack," Jason offered, not without a little trepidation. While he was just as eager to know what it was like to have Zack fuck him, he knew that if Zack was still rarin' to go after two orgasms, he still had to be saturated with hyper-stimulated hormones. Once Zack got going, Jason seriously doubted he'd be able to hold back, and faced with that monster cock, any virgin would be nervous!

"I'll be careful," Zack promised, but as his cock pushed past the entrance of Jason's ass, he could hardly form a coherent thought! He thrust his hips forward in a sharp jerk, driving into Jason's butt. Glancing down, he saw several inches of his ebony tool in his friend's backside. That sight sent a shock through him, and he pushed forward, driving a bit more of himself in.

Jason's muscles clamped down on him hard. Zack hadn't known what fucking would be like, but he hadn't imagined anything quite like this! A band of steel seemed to hold him as he entered Jason's ass, and the urge to feel that tightness around the rest of his rod had him pushing further in. Strangely, once beyond that ring, there was almost a total absence of sensation around his prick except for the heat Jason's depths. Wild! he thought briefly as he continued to push forward, now with his eyes closed, until he felt that he could go absolutely no further. His chest was heaving, and he looked down to see more than three fourths of his dick in Jason's ass.

"Zack, I don't think you should go any deeper," Jason grunted.

"Sorry," Zack apologized quickly as he pulled back. He felt as if his head was spinning as Jason's tight butt squeeze him on the backstroke.

That seemed to do the trick for Jason, too, who gave a deep moan. Zack had been probing almost too deep, producing a continual fire that reached through Jason's entire body. It was kind of strange and just too intense! The tingling sensation of Zack's cock sliding in and out was an appreciated reprieve.

Zack was careful not to ram his entire length inside of Jason as he began to thrust in and out. His entire body was actually shaking as he fucked someone for the first time ever. His thighs shook and trembled as he stroked smoothly. Sweat rolled down his body and shone on his chest. Jason grinned up at him and reached out to play with his nipples, tweaking and pinching the dark nubs until they were hard and aching. Zack's senses were reeling. He felt his cock throb, getting wider, longer and hotter.

"I'm gonna come," Zack warned as he continued to drive his cock in and out of Jason's ass.

"I wanna see it," Jason moaned.

"NOW!" Zack shouted as he pulled out. He clamped a hand on his monster dick and began to stroke himself. Jason grabbed his thick tool as well, just as the first spurt of semen shot out. Zack bellowed his pleasure as their combined hands slid frantically up and down his prick, milking what felt like gallons of come out of him. He sprayed his juice all over Jason's torso, thrusting his hips forward sharply with each spurt. Finally, with a happy, contented sigh, Zack flopped down, sending the bed rocking as he landed.

Jason ran his fingers through the pools of come all over his torso. He wouldn't have expected it but having his best friend's semen splattered all over him was strangely exciting. "You okay?" Jason asked.

"Hell yeah," Zack muttered. "My butt's a little sore, but it was worth it! Damn but I'm worn out, though."

"Me, too. So, what do you think--about all this, I mean?"

"Having sex with you? It ain't half bad."

"That's all?" Jason sniffed with mock effrontery.

"Hey, I won't be able to tell how good it is until I've tried it the other way, too," Zack laughed.

"Think you can hold out until Trini gets home tonight?"

"This should tide me over for a little while."

Jason shifted lazily on the bed and happened to glance over at the clock on the nightstand. "Aw man, I've gotta get going. Unless . . . hand me the phone."

Zack reached over to his night table and handed the cordless to Jason. The Black Ranger propped himself up on his elbows, taking note of his still semi-hard cock. With a grin, he reached out and began to slowly masturbate.

"Hey, Mom? Yeah . . . Listen, do you mind if I spend the weekend with Zack? Yeah . . . oh, we just discovered this new game, and we're right in the middle of it . . . it's a lot of fun . . . . Great! All right, Mom, bye."

"New game?" Zack snickered.

"Sure." Taking note of Zack's actions, Jason grabbed his own cock and began to stroke himself as well. "Wanna play again?"

End