End
Tommy walked into Zack's bedroom clad in nothing more than a pair of green sweatpants. He had just hopped out of the shower and was towel-drying his long wet hair. He had recently returned to the team as the Green Ranger, and since Zack's parents were out of town, the guys were having an unofficial slumber party to celebrate. It was a night Tommy was looking forward to. He was getting used to his powers again and could feel the edge of a hormone trip. He had to admit that he had missed getting together with the guys; it had been way too long since they'd had an all-guy sex-fest.
As he pulled the towel off his head, he noticed that Jason, Zack and Billy were seated on the floor. Zack spun a Coke bottle, and the opening stopped at Billy.
"Truth," Billy said.
"What are you guys doing? Playing Spin the Bottle?" Tommy asked facetiously.
"Actually, it's a variant of both Spin the Bottle and Truth or Dare," Billy explained.
"Yeah, Truth-without-Dare," Zack informed him.
"The bottle insures that the person answering the question is randomly selected ...."
"That sounds like something a bunch of junior high girls would play at a slumber party," Tommy remarked.
"Hey, Kim and Trini still play Truth or Dare," Jason interjected.
"What's the point of having truth without a dare to make it worthwhile?"
"What sort of dares would we have anyway? 'Dare? Billy, go suck Jason's cock.' Been there; done that," Zack snorted.
"So what do you do if someone doesn't want to answer the question?" Tommy wondered.
"Tickle him," Jason answered.
Tommy immediately began to think if there was anything he'd rather be tickled for than tell. "Why are we even playing this?" he asked.
"Can you think of a better way to be nosy and ask juicy, embarrassing questions?" Zack postulated, grinning impishly. "Besides, you never know; a question may provide us with a little inspiration, and...."
Tommy simply shook his head and sat down. It figured that the whole thing would have been Zack's idea; when the man was in a mood for mischief ....
"All right, Billy," Zack announced, "truth, eh? Okay ... of the four of us guys, who is your favorite to have sex with?"
Tommy began to think that this might be rather educational; he and Jason exchanged curious glances and gave Billy their full attention.
"Now this isn't fair," Billy complained.
"Answer the question, Billy," Jason admonished, smiling as he folded his arms across his massive chest.
"All right," Billy finally relented. "Well... you've all got something different. Tommy has the tightest ass, so I guess he's my favorite to fuck...."
"I always knew Tommy was a tight-ass!" Zack crowed.
"Get stuffed!" Tommy rumbled, looking for something to throw at the Black Ranger.
"... and Jason can give a blowjob better than any of you," Billy continued, "but Zack's cock, if I'm really relaxed, is just... wow. So..."
"So he likes me best," Tommy announced with a smirk. Then, he caught Jason's chuckle. "What's so funny?"
"Billy," Jason whispered back. "It wasn't all that long ago that he wouldn't have said a swear word for anything. Now, he's throwing out words like cock and fuck without even blushing."
The powers that be must have heard his comment, for the bottle pointed at the Red Ranger this time.
"Jason?" Billy asked.
"Truth," he said flippantly.
Billy grinned as a question occurred to him, and it was such a diabolical look that Tommy wondered what he could have possibly come up with.
"Before the power hormone spikes, had you ever been turned on about anything involving men or gay sex?"
That was almost too cruel! Tommy and Zack half-groaned/half-laughed as both Billy and Jason blushed as red as Jason's uniform.
"Answer the question, Jason," Zack rumbled in a poor imitation of the burly Red Ranger, and Tommy snickered.
"Just wait until it's your turn, buddy," Jason groused. Then, he sighed. "Fine. Truthfully? Gay sex, no. Other than you guys, the thought of having sex with another guy doesn't do anything for me."
"Unless you're tripping," Zack supplied.
"Well obviously," Jason agreed. "But..."
"But?" Tommy pressed, leaning forward ever-so-slightly, curious to hear Jason's answer.
"I've always had this weird thing about jacking off," Jason admitted. "For some reason, seeing men masturbate has always kind of turned me on." He shifted uncomfortably, obviously not pleased with having to admit that.
"Oh?" Tommy asked, grinning with mischief. Zack hadn't been kidding about the conversation providing inspiration; something had gotten Tommy hard. Jason was deliberately looking away from him as he reached into his green sweats and pulled out his dick without lowering his pants. The elastic waistband had his cock jutting towards his chest, almost pressing it against his stomach. Using saliva on his palm as lubricant, he slowly slid his hand up and down his length. He moaned softly at his own touch.
"This is not fair," Jason gritted out.
"Damn, that's making me horny," Zack grumbled as he began idly stroking his cock through his jeans.
"And so it begins," Billy announced.
"Unlike some people, I'm not so horny I can't stand it," Jason insisted, but his words lacked conviction, especially since Zack was sitting right across from him. The Black Ranger had unzipped his jeans, and the head of his monster prick was peeking out. "Kim and Trini took care of me this afternoon."
"Shame on you," Zack scolded. "You knew we were getting together tonight!"
"Don't worry, I think we can give him plenty of inspiration," Tommy chimed in. "After all, as much fun as jerking off is, there are a lot better ways to get a guy off. Like, say, a blowjob?"
"I'll do you if you return the favor," Zack agreed.
Jason and Billy cast each other a glance. Jason crawled up on the bed and settled back to watch the show that the two were about to put on. Billy did likewise.
Zack stripped off his shirt in one fluid motion as he scooted over to Tommy. He bent down to Tommy's cock and licked it fleetingly from his waistband to his pulsating cockhead. Tommy groaned as Zack's tongue continually danced all over his cock, never once touching where he wanted him to. However, before he could complain, Zack's mouth closed over the tip.
"Oh yeah," Tommy groaned. He placed one hand on the back of his teammate's head as Zack's mouth slid up and down all of his length. His soft crown bumped into the back of Zack's throat on the downstroke, and the Black Ranger pursed his lips tightly, squeezing the shaft on the upstroke. Upon reaching the head, Zack circled it quickly with his tongue before sliding back down.
Zack snaked a hand inside Tommy's sweatpants and sought out his balls. He just held them firmly, not manipulating them or tugging. They were hot in his hand. But that simple act seemed to make a difference for Tommy. He began to squirm beneath Zack, slowly grinding his hips upward.
"I'm gonna come, Zack," Tommy said. Zack didn't change his pattern, still fucking him methodically with his mouth.
"Shoot your come down his throat, Tommy," Jason encouraged.
That did it. With a shout, Tommy came hard. Zack pressed him down as hard as he could, but even so, Tommy was thrusting in and out of his mouth frantically. Squirt after squirt of warm semen filled his partner's mouth. With a happy sigh, Tommy relaxed against the wall as Zack pulled off of his barely-softened cock. The Green Ranger promptly bent forward and kissed him. He thrust his tongue into Zack's mouth, then immediately pulled back, a grimace on his face.
"I don't know why I always think I'm gonna taste different," he said.
"Jason, lube," Zack ordered as he pushed his jeans down his hips.
Tommy reached out to help him shuck his pants. Grabbing Zack hard by the balls, he wrapped his lips around Zack's cock and took him as far into his mouth as he could. He held a good portion of his friend's length in his mouth, not moving anything but his tongue. He slid it from side to side, stimulating just the bottom of his teammate's prick.
Zack's request apparently had startled Jason, who was seriously stroking himself as the pair fellated each other --and he wasn't the only one. Billy also had his hands down his pants. Jason dug Zack's bottle of lubricant out of his nightstand and tossed it to him. The Black Ranger smiled as he caught the small container, glimpsing the looks the Red and Blue Rangers traded as they silently reached for each other's dick.
"Fuck me hard, Zack," Tommy entreated as his friend pulled out of his mouth and turned him to face the wall. Next, Zack pulled his sweatpants down over his hips, and the two men quickly shed the remainder of their clothing.
Tommy braced himself against the smooth surface with his hands as Zack lubed up his ass. Zack pumped his cock with his slick hand, coating himself. Then, he pressed his swollen dickhead against Tommy's puckered hole.
He held Tommy's asscheeks apart with his thumbs as he pushed forward. Tommy rewarded him with a moan as he eased in slowly, all the way to the hilt. He paused as his hips met Tommy's ass, pressing against them tightly. Zack's hard chest crushed warmly against Tommy's smooth, muscular back, and he skimmed his hands up and down Tommy's abdomen. Zack held himself in that position, just enjoying the full-body contact and the sensational death-grip Tommy's ass held his cock in.
Then Zack began to slowly pump his hips, providing the two men on the bed a view of his well-rounded buttocks clenching as his hips pistoned back and forth. He still had his arms wrapped around Tommy's body, and he was just humping his hips, sliding his massive cock in and out of his partner.
"You're so fuckin' tight," Zack groaned. He slid one hand down the Green Ranger's body and briefly cupped his balls. Tommy bent his head back and moaned. Zack pressed his lips against his teammate's neck. Tommy turned his head, and Zack kissed and licked his way up to his lover's jaw.
Tommy's ass held Zack hard. His cock throbbed in the hot hollow of Tommy's bowels as he thrust in and out. The tight ring of Tommy's sphincter squeezed his wide dick almost painfully hard.
Zack closed his eyes as he began to fuck Tommy harder. Tommy was pushing back against him forcefully, trying to drive his cock deeper and deeper into him. With each forward thrust, Zack's dick reached deep in him, lighting an internal fire that had Tommy's cock painfully engorged and bumping into the wall before him.
The Green Ranger bit off a moan as he felt his ass burning. Zack was about to come. Through his hypersensitive butt, Tommy felt the Black Ranger's cock widening, spreading him open even more. Zack rammed his hips forward hard and fast, not pulling out more than halfway. Then, with a loud bellow, Zack bucked his hips forward sharply, burying himself as deeply in Tommy's behind as he could. With a shout, he came hard, shooting his load deep inside his friend.
Tommy felt the warmth of Zack's semen spread through him, and it was with great effort that he kept himself from coming. Zack groaned as he pulled out, still hard.
"You're mine," was all Tommy said as he pushed Zack onto his back. He grabbed the lube and quickly greased up Zack's ass, not even giving him time to acclimate. Zack groaned as a long finger fleetingly invaded his bottom. Tommy bent forward, pivoting on his knees. His thighs rested against Zack's, his cock bobbing against his rounded cheeks. Tommy eagerly pumped his cock, knowing he wouldn't last long, then pressed his tortured member against Zack's tight opening.
"Fuck me hard, Tommy," Zack practically growled. With a roar through gritted teeth, Tommy thrust forward, smacking his hips against Zack's buttocks. Zack wrapped his legs around Tommy's waist as he began to fuck him, rocking them both rhythmically.
Zack closed his eyes in bliss as Tommy rammed his cock deeper and deeper into him. Suddenly, he felt the cock probe him differently. Opening his eyes, he realized Tommy had leaned forward. Opening his mouth as their chests mashed together, Tommy met him in a heated kiss, their tongues tangling frantically.
Tommy breathed hard as he slid his cock in and out of Zack's ass. Zack alternated between squeezing his muscles and relaxing, providing extra stimulation. Tommy pulled out nearly all the way before he thrust back in, jostling Zack with the hard thrust. His strokes began to speed up; sending Zack's senses reeling. The hot fire in his posterior burned up through his body.
Tommy's hand slid in between their merged bodies, finding Zack's throbbing cock. He wrapped his fist around it and began to stroke him hard, timing his tugs with his thrusts.
Zack groaned into Tommy's devouring mouth. He felt his nerves light up, a tingling pass through his entire torso. The double stimulation was mind-reeling. Already, Zack felt his balls tightening. With a shout, his cock cut loose, releasing a torrent of come between their already sweaty bodies. Tommy continued to stroke him hard, his hand sliding much more easily with Zack's milky semen covering it. He felt the come throbbing through Zack's cock against his stomach. With a series of fast grunts, he buried himself deep into Zack as his cock jerked and spasmed, his orgasm filling Zack's ass.
The two exhausted Rangers lay in their sexual embrace for a while longer, still kissing each other desperately. With an exhausted groan, Tommy finally sat up and pulled away.
"So, Jase, what did you ...." The words died on his lips as he caught sight of his other teammates. Jason and Billy were in a sixty-nine, each of their cocks down the other's throat. Their clothing lying scattered about the bed, and Jason's fingers were digging white trails into Billy's firm, tanned buttocks. "Apparently they didn't need us," he muttered in mock disappointment.
"Sure they did! We just really inspired them," Zack laughed, puffing out his chest with pride.
"Well, they're sure inspiring me!" Tommy said with a hungry leer. "Wanna give it a try?"
"Sure, but as soon as I'm charged up again, I want another shot at you. Billy was right; you do have a tight ass."