End
With a final grunt, Rocky put up the last of the mats from class. Normally, Adam was there to help, but he had a dentist appointment and couldn't stay. Brushing the dust from his hands, he collected his gear and took a look around the Youth Center to see if any of the others were about. Their usual table was empty, and belatedly he recalled Aisha saying something about Billy and Tommy helping her with a project for school. That left Kimberly. He spied her exactly where he knew she'd be: on the gymnastics equipment.
She really wants to do well at those trials, he mused as he watched her perform her dismount on the beam. He had no doubt she'd kick butt; however, it was pretty tough having to go it without a coach. As his attention lingered, his thoughts wandered to other topics regarding his petite teammate, namely, how great she filled out her pink bra top and black bike shorts. He let his eyes roam appreciatively over her fit, curvaceous form as she held her landing. She was a delicious picture of confidence.
However, as soon as she released her pose, it was as if someone had cut a marionette's strings. Kimberly's shoulders sagged, and she looked immensely tired. She grimaced as she rolled her head, easing the muscles in her neck, then she reached up to massage the spot at the base of her skull.
Poor Kim, he reflected sympathetically. She had to be seriously stressing out. If the upcoming meet wasn't bad enough, she also had school work, Ranger duties, and the fact that her mother had remarried and moved out of the country to deal with. I'd be a basketcase by now if I was her.
He was still pondering his teammate's difficulties when she began a new series of stretches. Rocky's somber reflections fled as his hormones kicked into overdrive. Kim had her hands on the beam, her legs planted shoulder width apart. She bent at the waist, stretching out her back, thrusting her cute little behind out as she did so. The sight sent a jolt straight to his groin. The perky gymnast had an awesome ass. He remembered the first time he saw her and Aisha together at Tommy's house... the way her bottom was thrust into the air as she ate Aisha out.... Man, he wanted so badly to run his hands... his tongue... all over those pretty peach cheeks. Even when he wasn't on a 'trip,' that butt never failed to inspire him. And at the moment, he was inspired to find a way to alleviate the Pink Ranger's tension.
And I'm just the Ranger to help her relax! he declared jauntily, adjusting the contents of his gi trousers as he approached. She was still bent over the beam; he stole up behind her so close he was almost touching her.
"You know, if you keep that up, I won't be held responsible for my actions," he leered.
Kim tossed him a tired smile over her shoulder as she stood up but couldn't muster the energy for a rejoinder.
"How's it going?" Rocky asked more seriously as he began kneading the taut muscles in her shoulders and upper back.
"Mmm... keep that up, and things'll be going just great," she all but purred, melting into the massage.
"What you need is a little R and R," he prescribed.
"Rest and relaxation?"
"Nope, Rocky, the Red Ranger!"
"Wouldn't that be R and R and R?"
"Hmphf! Everybody's a comedian these days," he pouted, but he was unable to conceal his grin. He ran his hand down her back bone and snuck in a quick squeeze of her sassy cheeks. "Whaddaya say?"
"Sounds good to me," Kim sighed, leaning back against the Red Ranger for support. She surreptitiously slipped her hands behind her and gave his healthy bulge a hearty tug. "And this feels pretty good, too," she giggled, seriously feeling him up.
"Keep that up, and I won't be able to keep it up for very long," he admonished, glad that she was in the mood for his particular brand of stress relief. Her need burned as hot as his own. "Shame on Tommy for not taking better care of you and leaving me to... oh!"
Her fingers had found his balls, and it was so difficult to resist tweaking those perky nipples of hers until she was begging to have them sucked. However, a quick glance around the juice bar told Rocky that they'd better scoot before anyone noticed what they were up to. "Where to?"
"Too bad we can't do it right here."
The idea of the Pink Ranger spread out across the beam as she had been moments ago and him drilling her juicy depths was very appealing. However....
"What? And earn myself a rep as a snake who'd fuck his friend's girl behind his back?" he retorted cheekily. Kim laughed as he completely ignored the obvious.
"Ah, but you'll fuck your friend's girl behind her back," she accused knowingly.
"Only if she has an awesome ass." And he copped another feel of her scrumptious posterior.
"You haven't met a Ranger ass yet you haven't liked." Her teasing words became a moan as he continued caressing her derriere. "Your place or mine and Aisha's?" she asked, getting seriously aroused by the covert foreplay.
"Too many sibs at my place," the Red Ranger demurred regretfully. The thought of Kim writhing on his bed was tempting, but after school during the middle of the week was not the optimal time to bring a lover home.
"Rats, I just remembered; Aisha said her grandmother was coming today," Kim said, frowning. Then, she brightened. "I know! What about my old house? It hasn't sold yet, and I still have a key so I can keep an eye on things."
"I wondered where you and Tommy were sneaking off to," Rocky murmured slyly as he helped her gather up her belongings. Kim smiled wolfishly as she led the way to the parking lot. There was a little extra sway to her hips as she walked that had her companion all but drooling.
However, the pair never made it to the Hart house.
When Rocky pulled up to the intersection, Kim craned around and leaned between the two seats, reaching for her gym bag in the backseat of the jeep. Her Lycra-covered bottom was too much for her horny teammate to resist any longer. The Red Ranger pulled off at the first secluded street he could find.
"Rocko?" Kimberly asked with a laugh as he parked his vehicle in an abandoned driveway well concealed with trees and bushes. "I thought you were taking me to my place for some R and R," she snickered.
"I'll do whatever you want --wherever you want-- later, if I can fuck you now," he bargained, leaning over to steal a kiss. The Pink Ranger, however, was way ahead of him and reached over to catch a handful of his red tanktop, pulling him to her and attacking his mouth hungrily.
"I'll hold you to that," she murmured throatily and began tugging her partner's shirt out of his pants. At the same time, Rocky peeled her bra top up, exposing her ripe, bouncy breasts. He thrilled to her needy moans as he squeezed her perky mounds and rolled the taut pink tips between his thumbs and forefingers. He sucked in an excited gasp when she did the same to him.
As much as he couldn't wait to get into Kim's pants, her tits were a treat not to be ignored. He lowered his mouth to one creamy swell and greedily sucked the hard nubbin past his lips.
"Ohhh yes!" she sighed, pressing his face deeper into her bosom. While his mouth was occupied, his hands skimmed down her undulating body and slid inside her form-fitting shorts. She was dripping wet as he began to massage her mons.
"Put your fingers inside me!" she gasped rawly, and her moan of delight sent shivers down his spine as he complied.
Rocky switched to the other breast as Kim began grinding on his lone digit. She was so loose, he slipped another inside and continued pumping her. The Pink Ranger was moaning and thrusting for all she was worth, her muscles tensing on the brink of orgasm, when he pulled away.
"Rocky!" she groaned in plaintive frustration.
"Lean over the roll bar," he instructed breathlessly. Once she was so positioned, he yanked her shorts down, baring her magnificent backside. He helped her step out of her clothing then sat back to admire the view. She was poised as she had been stretching out on the beam, and his eyes greedily devoured the sight of her luscious, out-thrust bottom; shapely, parted legs, and her sock-and-tennis shoe clad feet. It was enough to drive a man to his knees.
"I'm not worthy; I'm not worthy!" he proclaimed, bowing and scraping.
From over her shoulder, Kim shot him a glance mixed with amusement and annoyance.
"Are you going to worship my ass or fuck it?" she inquired.
"Did you mean that figuratively or literally?" Rocky asked hopefully, dying to have a piece of her off-limits tush.
"What do you think, bright boy?"
"Darn."
Still, his disappointment was fleeting, and he quickly shed his gi trousers. Neither prick nor pussy needed priming, and after a lingering caress of her legs and butt, he slid right in with an energetic thrust.
"Ohhhh maaaannnn!"
"Oh, Rocko, just fuck me!"
Grabbing a hold of her delightful haunches, Rocky began pistoning her for all he was worth, and she was slamming back to meet him with equal fervor. Her hands gripped the roll bar tight as the jeep rocked to and fro with them. The Red Ranger found himself wishing he could watch her breasts bounce as he fucked her... they always looked so good like that! He also hoped that anyone who heard the primal grunting and groaning emanating from the bushes would mistake the sounds for a monster in hiding and not become curious enough to check things out.
"Harder!" Kim demanded, and her partner was only too willing to oblige. The Pink Ranger was a helluva fuck when she was in a wild mood like this.
Rocky could feel his toes curling as his orgasm boiled in his balls. Already Kim was crying out with her climax.
"Pull out," she rasped. "I want you to shoot your come all over my butt."
The Red Ranger had thought nothing could entice his cock out of her hot box at that moment! As it was, he very nearly didn't make it. Spurt after spurt of jism splashed against her delectable cheeks.
"Aaahhh," he moaned, sinking back to regard the spattered masterpiece before him. He had the craziest urge to lick his come off her ass when Kim reached around and smeared his cream into her quivering gluts. Then, she fixed him with a devilish, over-the-shoulder gaze and brought her sticky fingers to her lips, slowly licking them clean. An inarticulate groan was the only response he could muster.
"Mmm... I like your idea of rest and relaxation," she said with a sultry purr. She scooped up a few missed droplets, and when she turned to face him again, she worked the thick liquid into her straining nipples. "I could sure use some more.... Think you can make it to my mom's house now?"
Rocky barely remembered to put his pants on in his haste to rev up the jeep and get it in gear.