End
"Whatcha got there, Billy?" Zack queried as he wandered past the thick hedges into the Cranston backyard.
"My new telescope," Billy replied distractedly as he finished unpacking the last of the cartons.
"Whoa, looks pretty impressive," Zack responded, stepping around to have a better look. Billy absently made way for him, thoroughly engrossed in studying the instructions. The Black Ranger peered through the eyepiece. "Man, this thing has some power," he murmured appreciatively as he slowly swept the glass in an one hundred-eighty degree arc across the yard. He paused his inspection of the houses beyond the back hedge, focusing on one in particular. "Cool."
"What?"
"If you position this . . . just . . . right, you can see Kimberly's house from here, and I bet if you tighten the focus . . . yep! You can see right into her bedroom." Zack flashed Billy a devilish grin. "Tommy better not find out you're peeping in on Kim at night."
"Please, I have already seen Kim naked countless times," Billy snorted. "I did not purchase this apparatus for indulging in covert observations of my neighbors, as I have no interest in voyeuristic pursuits. This is for scientific study. Jason and Tommy are supposed to come by after their class and help me take this up to Cathedral Pointe; it's the optimal location for astronomic pursuits."
"Not interested in `voyeuristic pursuits,' eh?" Zack murmured, his eyes flashing with a fiendishly wicked gleam, to which Billy was oblivious. "That's too bad because the light just came on in Kim's room."
"That's nice," the Blue Ranger muttered without looking up.
"Uh huh . . . there she is--oh, and she's not alone. Trini's with her." Zack snuck a peek at Billy and fought hard to stifle a snicker; that had gotten the boy genius' attention!
"It looks like Kim's in one of those can't-sit-still-for-a-minute moods," Zack related, returning his attention to the telescope. "She's practically bouncing all over her room . . . man, I love the way her tits jiggle when she gets like that!
"Trini's sitting on Kim's bed, listening pretty intently to whatever it is Kim's talking about . . . now they're giggling. I bet it's about Tommy or something; Kim has that mushy-gushy look about her. Man, can those two get pathetic or what?"
"No more pathetic than you mooning over Angela," Billy remarked.
"Sha--right! What would you know about . . . hel-lo, what's this? Ha! Oh man, Billy, Trini must be Trippin'; she just grabbed Kim and started kissing her --hard."
"Oh?"
Zack smiled as he felt his companion's presence close behind him. To that end, he bent a little deeper at the waist, pushing his backside out more prominently. "I hope they don't steam up Kim's window," he remarked, continuing his play-by-play. "Have they come up for air yet?"
"Trini and Kim have always managed to prolong their oral exchanges for an astonishing length of time," Billy commented, his voice cracking slightly. He had taken another step closer so that he was now brushing against the Black Ranger's upraised bottom.
"Here we go . . . now for some action," Zack announced eagerly. He bounced in his anticipation, his hips bumping against Billy's groin. "Kim has a handful of Trini's hair and has pulled Trini's head back. She's kissing her way down Trini's neck . . . Trini's closed her eyes, gasping...."
"Is Kim still stimulating her neck?"
"Uh huh."
"She must be tickling the hollow of Trini's throat," Billy surmised breathlessly.
"My thoughts exactly."
"Is Trini still wearing . . . ?"
"... that cut-off tee and black leggings? Yes. Kim's pushing Trini's top up over her breasts ... oh man! She's not wearing a bra!"
Behind Zack, Billy moaned.
"Aren't Trini's tits just the sweetest mouthful?" Zack sighed.
"One could suck on them all day," Billy agreed.
"And it sure looks like Kim's doing a good job of it . . . check that out! She's licking Trini's nipples with long strokes of her tongue --like she does when she's playing ice cream cone with our cocks-- and Trini's watching her do it! Hey, maybe we should be taking notes or something; whatever Kim's doing, Trini sure likes it. She's giving Kim her I'm-really-horny-and-want-to-jump-you-this-minute look."
Zack felt Billy sway into him, bracing a hand against his hip. He could feel Billy's ample erection through his jeans. He didn't need to move his hand from his thigh to his crotch to test his own hardness, but he did it anyway.
"Now what are they doing?" Billy asked eagerly.
"Kim's pinching Trini's pert nibs and kissing her again," Zack updated with a verbal flourish. "Trini's reached for Kim's zipper . . . peeling her dress down to her waist. There goes Kim's bra --how do they get those things off so easily? Even after all this time, I still have trouble with them."
"Greater familiarity with the apparatus."
"Whatever. Now girls . . . move to my right just a little . . . oh shit! This thing's so sensitive you can see their nipples rubbing together when they kiss!
"They're sharing an open-mouthed kiss . . . their tongues are all over each other, and they've reached up between their bodies to play with each other's tits . . . ."
"Aren't they ever going to get to anything else?" Billy queried impatiently.
"If Trini's in the mood for foreplay, they'll be at this forever," Zack chuckled. "Okay, Kim's on the move again; she's kissing her way down.... This time, Trini has her by the hair, pressing her into her breasts...."
"That's sure to stimulate Kim's passions --she loves it when one plays with her hair."
"You got that right, buddy. Kim's working her dress down her hip . . . hey, no bike shorts! Oooh man . . . Billy's, she's wearing a thong!" Zack's knees buckled slightly. "Lord, but she has a gorgeous ass!" He found himself unfastening his pants and reaching for his rock-hard rod, and he could hear his teammate doing the same. "Damn! What I wouldn't give to get my hands on those sweet cheeks right now!"
"What's Kim doing to Trini now?" was Billy's anxious prompt.
"Oh. Yeah. Right. She's kissing her way down Trini's belly --boy, she sure gave her a tongue bath. Trini's tits look like somebody oiled them up!
"All right, she's peeling Trini's pants down . . . hot damn! I knew she couldn't have been wearing any underwear under those things! Trini looks good enough to eat, man."
"So is Kim . . . ?"
Zack felt Billy's hand caress his ass. If the girls kept at it, very shortly the two of them would be going at it. He hoped Billy had a tube o' lube handy.
"Kim's kneeling up, helping Trini out of her clothes," Zack resumed reporting, his voice starting to become raspy and husky. "She's . . . she's got her face pressed to Trini's crotch. The way Trini's pumping her hips, Kim's tongue has to be up her tight little snatch. Trini's hand is in Kim's hair again, and she gazing down at Kim --man, her eyes are so sexy-- oh! Kim's doing that thing where she looks you in the eyes as she eats you!
"Trini's starting to touch herself . . . she's shaking like she's ready to come . . . oh man, no, Kim! Don't stop now!" Zack protested.
"What? Why'd she stop?" Billy demanded.
"Ah, I see. She's pushed Trini onto her bed. They're kissing and rubbing their bodies together ... now their hands are between each other's legs.... Kim just crammed two fingers into Trini's pussy; Lord, Billy, Trini is soooo wet . . . ."
Zack was beginning to wonder how much more he could take. He was stroking himself pretty seriously, his ample supply of precum being all the lubrication he needed.
"Kim now has Trini spread out all over her bed. Trini's playing with her own tits . . . man, she is writhing around so much --she makes that look good! Kim's on her knees between Trini's legs with her ass up in the air --when did they get her thong off? Trini has her legs wrapped around Kim's head, and she's bucking up and down . . . . Aw, damn it, Billy, are you just gonna stand there and jerk off, or are you gonna fuck me!"
His answer was to suddenly find his jeans down around his ankles. Billy must have had the bottle of oil nearby because Zack soon felt the warm liquid dribbling down his crack and Billy's sure hands working it into his hole.
"I'll fuck you, but you have to let me know what's going on," Billy said, his voice thick with his own excitement.
"You got . . . it!" Zack sucked in a sharp breath as Billy's engorged cap spread his ass open wide, and he felt the familiar, awesome burn shoot through his system like wildfire. "Okay," he began as another inch of Billy's fat cock eased into his rectum, "Kim's no longer between Trini's legs --too bad! Trini's kis--geezus, Billy! She looks like she's licking her come off Kim's face!"
Billy moaned in concert with him as more hard dick disappeared between his dark cheeks.
"Now she has her tongue wrapped around Kim's nipples. Kim is, like, going nuts here. She's forcing Trini away from her breasts . . . forcing her lower."
Zack's ass suddenly met Billy's hips. Both men paused to savor the moment. Then, Billy pulled back for his first stroke.
"Oh man, Billy . . . when you fuck a guy . . . he knows it!"
Billy's strokes began to pick up speed.
"What about Trini and Kim?"
"K-Kim's sitting on the edge of the bed . . . her legs are up over Trini's shoulders, and she has her hand on the back of Trini's head. Her other hand is wandering all over her body. Her head's fallen back, her eyes are closed and . . . there's that damn-sexy smile of hers. She must be close ... her head's beginning to thrash from side to side . . . ."
Billy's balls were slapping loudly against his own, and Zack had to stop pumping himself; otherwise he was going to fill his own hand instead of Billy's tight butt with his come.
"You'd better get yourself ready," Zack cautioned, "because the minute your dick is out of my ass, mine's gonna be in yours."
"Has Kim come?"
"Kim? Uh . . . I can't tell . . . oh, fuck!"
"What?"
"They're in a sixty-nine. Kim's on the bottom with her head towards me; Trini's on her face with her cute little ass bouncing right before my eyes . . . ."
That proved to be the clincher for Billy.
"Uuhhhnnn!" he moaned as his hips pumped forward with short, sharp thrusts as he filled Zack's ass with his hot come.
As the Blue Ranger collapsed against his back, Zack was already oiling up his eager cock. Billy had scarcely pulled out when the Black Ranger caught hold of his hips. He drizzled a good measure of the slick liquid over Billy's crack and worked his fingers into Billy's hole to loosen him up.
"Why don't I . . . ." Billy began, his breath catching in his throat as Zack commenced his pleasurable invasion, ". . . see what the girls are.... Zack?"
Zack's face split into a monster grin at Billy's accusatory tone. He tried to distract him by pressing a couple of inches into Billy's willing depths. "Yes?" he asked innocently.
"There is no one in Kimberly's room. The lights are off, and the curtains are drawn."
"Gee, they must have finished up pretty quickly."
Billy grunted as he plunged in deeper. "Zack . . . Trini and Kim were never in the room, were they?"
Zack went for broke, giving Billy as much of his cock as he could take. "Maybe they were, and maybe they weren't," he answered, slamming home with another enthusiastic thrust, "but what do you care? You're not interested in voyeuristic pursuits, remember?"