End
The six teenagers approached Forest Creek Cabins with anticipation. They were planning to spend the three-day weekend at the resort studying for their upcoming midterms. It was a plan that had worked extremely well for the first Ranger team the previous year. The cabin was to be coed this time, though, with the two sleeping areas closed off by curtains. The cabin was usually assigned to small groups of students who came most often during the summer for week-long stays. Billy's aunt and uncle did not have any other cabins available, so they agreed to let the kids use this one for free, as it was rarely needed during the remainder of the year.
"This is so cool, Billy! Remember when Zack, Trini, Jason, and you and I came here last year? We all ended up with A's on the test," Kim gushed. "And we had so much fun," she added, with a significant look at her oldest teammate.
"Yes, the weekend did turn out to be productive," he agreed with a nostalgic smile of his own.
"Let me guess --one of the cabins didn't get used as much as the other, right?" Rocky asked with an exaggerated leer. Billy and Kimberly both shot him a look.
"We all got A's on our test on Monday," Kim reiterated.
"Yeah, but what test? Biology?" Aisha teased, having been told of the antics that had taken place up there that weekend. Billy noticed her too-knowing look.
"Sheesh, is nothing sacred to you, Kim? Do you tell her everything?" he mock glared at her.
"Yep, everything. Secrets are too hard to keep, you know?" the Pink Ranger replied, quite unruffled.
"So's a snowball in August, but some folks just gotta try!" Rocky announced flippantly, causing a round of laughter that followed them into the spacious cabin.
That evening, after a long afternoon hike, warm showers and a simple dinner, the six friends sprawled around the cabin talking idly. Though no one spoke of it, they were all aware that someone was experiencing a hormone surge. Whoever it was had not reached a critical stage yet, but they were all starting to sense the 'sympathy spike' phenomenon. Tommy shared a meaningful look with Kimberly, then asked for everyone's attention.
"Guys, I've got a suggestion; just an idea I'd like to propose for everyone to consider. Kim and I were doing some talking, and, well, we thought of something that might be fun --you know, if everyone agrees. Just something to think about. If you don't want to try it, we understand; just thought it could be fun." Tommy was rambling and looking nervous. "Tommy, why don't you take a deep breath and spit it out," Billy suggested mildly. "You are not making a lot of sense at this juncture."
"Well, we were talking about that time when we fell under the Hate Master's spell, and the time we were caught up in the Swingin' Sultan's bottle. We did some, uh, pretty different things with each other then, didn't we? And Kimberly and I were wondering if anyone else was curious about about what it would be like to try it without being under a spell." Tommy tentatively smiled down at his girlfriend, who had come over to take his hand as he spoke. "No rough stuff or anything," he added. "Just.... something different. When we're in control of ourselves, y'know?"
The other four looked quite intrigued as they mulled it over.
"So you want to get kinky?" Rocky said at last. "Sounds okay to me."
"Me too," Aisha added, remembering how Adam had given her a taste of aggressive sex when she had felt left out in the wake of the hijinks in the Swingin' Sultan's bottle.
"Count me in," Billy contributed.
Adam made it unanimous with his softly spoken, "And me."
"What exactly did you have in mind?" Billy asked.
"Well, I haven't really worked out all the details, but my idea was to have a poker tournament, and the ultimate loser would be at the mercy of the other five. How does that sound?"
"Where are the cards?" was Rocky's enthusiastic response.
The idea was simple, every time one of them won a hand, they were given a chip. When a player amassed five chips, they were out. The last person would be the 'loser.'
They sat on the floor in a circle playing five-card draw. Aisha was the first player to get five chips, followed in two hands by Tommy. Kimberly got her fifth chip a few hands later.
The three of them put their heads together, discussing their strategy. They dragged a queen-size bed with a brass headboard and footboard into the main area. They then scrounged the soft sashes from several bathrobes, tying them to the four corners of the bed. Kimberly found a dark scarf, which she laid ceremoniously on the pillows.
The three young men still playing cards were keeping an eye on the preparations with some trepidation. Tommy saw their expressions. "Getting worried, guys?"
"Who, us?" Rocky shot back. He was indeed getting worried; he'd only won one hand. Two hands later, Adam was out. Rocky still only had one chip, to Billy's four.
"Ready to concede, Rocky?"
"It ain't over 'til it's over, Brainiac. Deal the darn cards."
Billy chuckled and dealt the cards. Rocky proceeded to win the next three hands straight, much to Billy's consternation. The other four watched closely as the last hand was dealt. Billy kept three of the five cards dealt to him, taking only two; Rocky kept one, taking four.
"Three nines," Billy announced with relief. Three of a kind was one of the highest hands they had seen so far.
"Nice hand," Rocky conceded. "But not as nice as three queens." He laid out three ladies. "You lose!" he announced gleefully, reaching across as if to grab his teammate.
Billy gasped and leapt to his feet, backpedaling from the Red Ranger. He didn't make it far, backing into Tommy's strong embrace.
"Whoa, guys; a couple of things before we get started!" he announced. He turned Billy around to face him. Looking directly into his teammate's eyes he asked gently, "Are you okay with this, Bro?" He knew how easy it was to agree to something when there was a good chance it wouldn't happen to you. "If you aren't, just say so. No one will think less of you if you do."
Billy met Tommy's eyes frankly. "I'm okay with it, Tommy."
The Ranger leader smiled at his friend, then raised his glance to take in everyone. "The main rule is safe and sane; we're doing this for pleasure, not pain. I think we all agree on that. Part of the thrill, as I understand it, is in giving up control or assuming control. Pleas to be released are normally ignored; it's part of the game."
"You've done some research on this, haven't ya?" Rocky interjected. Tommy continued speaking, but Kim nodded in answer, grinning.
"But, sometimes these games can stir up feelings the person may not have expected. We'll use a safe word, 'Beta'." Here his gaze was directly on Billy. "If you really want what is happening to stop, use that word." His gaze now went to the others. "That goes for all of us. If you want it to stop, say 'Beta'. If you hear that word, stop whatever you are doing. We are all friends; trust is vital for this. Okay?"
Everyone responded in the affirmative. Tommy again fixed Billy with his gaze. "Okay?"
"Okay," was the steady response. Something in the Blue Ranger's eyes alerted Tommy to the fact that Billy was the one on a Trip.
"Good. That's it, then. Other than that, your ass is ours!" Tommy reached out for Billy with a gleam in his eyes. Billy let out an odd sound, sort of an "Eep!" and backed away --directly into Rocky, who grabbed him gleefully as the other four closed in.
"I say he is wearing waaayyyy too many clothes," Kimberly announced with a saucy smile. "Maybe we should help him get rid of some."
"Definitely!" Aisha agreed. With Rocky holding Billy's upper body, the girls got his feet up and removed his socks. When they were done, the guys divested their 'helpless' teammate of his shirt, then held him while the girls removed his shorts. They placed their nude 'victim' on his back on the bed, binding his arms and legs spread-eagle. Kimberly topped it off by blindfolding him. They stepped back as a group to observe their handiwork.
"Looks nice; I think I need to get one for my living room," Kimberly observed cheekily. Billy was stretched out quite flat, except for a raging hard on.
"Oh, yes, they are quite the conversation starter --or is it stopper? Hmm, can't quite recall, but they do get noticed," Aisha agreed.
The five teens said nothing more, just crept away silently, leaving their bound, blindfolded teammate to wonder about what they were up to.
Billy discovered it was virtually impossible to relax when bound, naked, aroused and blindfolded. He strained his senses to try to discern what his teammates were doing, but he received no clue. He had no idea how much time had passed; it seemed ages to him. As his uncertainty increased, he grew more restless. He pulled on the cords binding him, testing their hold. Finally he couldn't stand it any more.
"Guys?" he called out, his voice sounding far younger and uncertain than normal. Receiving no response, he tried to figure out what to do. He began to rub the side of his face against the bed, attempting to remove the blindfold.
"DON'T do it, William!" Tommy's sternest 'leader' voice reverberated through the room. Billy jumped involuntarily.
"Damn!" Billy muttered, trying to still his now-racing heart. Even his cock had responded to that voice, dropping to half-mast.
Spread around the room, the other five Rangers grinned at Billy's reaction. (Frankly, Rocky and Aisha had been startled almost as badly by Tommy's voice.) It was probably just as well that their 'victim' could not see his friends; each held an ice-cold soda, their hands wrapped firmly around the cans. At a signal from Tommy, they carefully set down the cans and crept to the bed where the young genius was tied. Tommy knew Billy would most likely sense their presence, but he would not expect what they were going to do.
Moving in perfect synch, they reached out and gently ran their icy hands over their bound friend.
"Aaaaahhh! Dammit, stop!" Billy was thrashing as much as possible, trying to elude the freezing appendages that were all over him. The chilled hands glossed over his chest, massaged his nipples, smoothed over his neck, glided around his thighs. They touched everywhere except his genitals. There was no escape from the icy 'torture', except by the passage of time. The hands roving over him began to warm from his body heat, ending the 'torment'. At least for a couple of minutes. Suddenly all ten hands withdrew as one, and Billy was again in suspense.
He stayed still, waiting to discover what was going to happen next. Suddenly he felt an odd tickling sensation around his right nipple, a feathery touch it took him a moment to identify as hair. He wasn't sure if it was Kimberly or Tommy, but someone was tickling his chest with their hair. The sensation was maddening, and Billy arched his back under the assault. Then a mouth latched onto his left nipple, a totally different sensation than the one on the right, but just as stimulating. He began to pull at his restraints again, his cock back to full stand.
The next sensation was of someone kissing, licking and nibbling his inner thighs. That, added to the attack on his nipples, made him buck wildly.
"Ugh! Please, stop it! Someone touch my dick! Come on, guys, someone give me some relief. Please!" Billy's voice reflected his strain.
The only response he got was for someone else to attack his foot. He felt warm hands massage the foot, then a warmer mouth begin to suck on his toes. As the mouth worked on one foot, hands worked on the other, alternately massaging and tickling. He had never realized before that his feet were that sensitive. Billy was rapidly reaching sensory overload.
He opened his mouth to protest again, only to have someone else latch onto his mouth for a heated kiss. At least this one he could identify: Kimberly. She engaged in a duel with his tongue, kissing him deeply, her hands running through his hair and gliding over his face and neck. He moaned and whimpered into their kiss, as the stimulation to the various parts of his body continued unabated. No one touched, or even came near, his cock or balls.
Billy's body thrashed wildly on the bed, as his cock grew even more engorged and his nuts tightened. Finally, with a cry that tore through the kiss he was sharing with Kimberly, he came in a violent rush, spraying his load everywhere.
At once, the other five Rangers backed off, enjoying the sight of their teammate. Billy was breathing heavily, his heart was pounding, and he was covered by a light sheen of sweat.
"Whew, quite an aerobic workout, huh?" Aisha asked with a laugh.
"Actually, for it to be a true aerobic workout, it has to go on for at least twenty to thirty minutes. I believe we fell a bit short," Billy gasped out.
"Alright, smartass, I guess we'll just have to pick up the pace," Tommy declared, removing the bound Ranger's blindfold. "After all, so far we have done all the work, you have gotten all the pleasure. Time to change that." Tommy straddled Billy's chest, leaning over his teammate's face and bracing himself on the headboard.
"Get to work!" he ordered the bound teen, gently rubbing the head of his dick against the Blue Rangers lips. Billy got the idea and set to work on the White Ranger's engorged tool. Raising his head as much as possible, Billy worked his mouth over Tommy's cock, taking a generous portion of it into the warm depths and massaging it with his tongue. Tommy began to slowly fuck Billy's mouth, moaning in pleasure.
Kimberly had been standing slightly behind the bed, watching the two young men's actions. Mesmerized by Tommy's flexing buttocks, she was overcome by a sudden arousal that demanded immediate action.
"Tommy, don't hog that talented mouth. You have somewhere else you can put your cock for relief. I need a turn with that tongue of his," she informed him imperiously.
Tommy surrendered his position to his girlfriend. Moving down Billy's body, he reached back and released the bound Ranger's feet. Retrieving the lube they had stashed by the bed earlier, he eagerly coated his cock and began to work a slick finger in and out of Billy's tight entrance. Assured that his partner was loose, Tommy raised Billy's legs over his shoulders and with steady pressure worked his eager rod into the welcoming warmth of his friend's body.
Meanwhile, Kimberly had taken up a position over Billy's mouth, facing Tommy so she could watch his actions. As the Blue Ranger went to work, licking and sucking at her clit, Kimberly enjoyed the sight of her boyfriend slowly fucking one of her oldest friends. Billy's mouth, coupled with the sight before her, was having a profound effect. She felt herself moving rapidly toward the explosion of pleasure she knew was waiting.
Tommy was also rapidly reaching his release when he realized something had suddenly altered; Billy had started moving in a way that no longer indicated pleasure. The blond teen's actions were counter to his and Kim's, not in synch as they were before. Tommy heard Billy make a muffled sound that could have been a word. "Kim, back off him; I think he is trying to say something!"
Startled, Kimberly lifted herself up. Billy's ragged voice gasped, "Beta!"
Kim quickly and gracefully leapt off the bed as Tommy withdrew.
"What's wrong, Billy?" she asked in concern as the other three Rangers hurried over from the couch they had been sharing.
"My shoulder is cramped. Please, release my arms. Oh, ow, that hurts!"
Kimberly and Adam quickly unfastened the cords binding Billy's arms. He gratefully lowered them to his sides, rolling his shoulders with a grimace. Two weeks before, he had injured his shoulder in a battle, and since then had been bothered by muscle spasms and cramps. Adam sat him up and massaged it, feeling along the shoulderblade to check its alignment.
"God, Billy, I'm sorry! I should have remembered your shoulder's hurt. Geez, you couldn't even say the safe word," Kimberly apologized, very distraught.
"Kim, it's okay. I'm sorry I scared you. It wasn't your fault. I forgot too --until it started to hurt. That reminded me pretty quickly."
Kimberly looked at him with sorrowful doe eyes. "Still, I didn't even realize you were having a problem. What good is a safe word when someone is sitting on your mouth?"
"Tell you what, don't bind my hands again, and if my mouth is full and I have a problem, I'll pinch," Billy suggested with a grin.
That got a slight smile from Kimberly. "I guess so."
"Really, I want to continue. I'm okay now that my arm is untied. Can we please resume? We have some unfinished business to attend to."
The others turned to Tommy for his decision. Tommy looked at Billy thoughtfully, then said, "If Billy is game, we can go on."
The others all smiled, and even Kim looked cheered up.
"Hmm, now where was I?" she asked with a grin. She took up her place again, as Tommy also went back to where he had been. It took just a few moments to recapture their pre-interruption positions.
Tommy was pistoning slowly in and out of Billy's ass while Kimberly rode his mouth. The Pink Ranger had taken a position facing away from Tommy this time, so her boyfriend had an exquisite view of her graceful back and firm buttocks undulating before him. Billy reached behind Kimberly, snaking a couple of fingers into her cunt, coating them liberally with her juices. He then moved the fingers up her crack to the puckered entrance. Gently he inserted a finger, moving it with an in-and-out motion that heightened the sensations she was experiencing. Tommy watched this with increasing excitement. The sound of Kim's deep moan of pleasure did it for the White Ranger. He short-stroked Billy's ass furiously, then pulled out at the last moment, shooting his sperm over the Blue Ranger's stomach and Kimberly's back. Kimberly's movements had become more frantic until suddenly she stopped and arched her back as a tremendous orgasm shot through her. When it ended, she collapsed bonelessly beside the two guys.
"Oh, that felt soooo good. You know, Billy, your mouth should be declared a national resource."
Billy just smiled contentedly, then looked up as the other three Rangers approached.
"Our turn, guys. You two go rest on the couch while we enjoy our slave," Aisha ordered, already climbing on the bed to claim Billy's mouth.
"Have a seat, Aisha," Billy invited with a grin. Aisha took him up on the offer, lowering herself onto his face with a smile of anticipation. Billy soon had her twisting in pleasure as Rocky and Adam watched with wide grins. Aisha noticed her two teammates waiting by the bed and smiled.
"Guess you guys would like to join in, too." She magnanimously though reluctantly removed her cunt from Billy's face and knelt by his side. "Turn over and up on your knees, Billy my dear. All three of us want a piece of you."
With Billy kneeling, Aisha got on her hands and knees in front of him, inviting him to fuck her from behind. He had no problem with that idea, grateful to sink his cock into her inviting warmth. He had not attained relief with Tommy and Kimberly; his cock was almost painfully hard. He was moving in and out of Aisha slowly when he felt a lubricated finger at his anus. Already loose from Tommy, it took virtually nothing to prepare him for Rocky. Bidding Billy stop moving for a moment, Rocky worked his way fully into his teammate's body. The Red and Yellow Rangers were now connected through Billy, who could not move without either sinking deeper into Aisha or moving Rocky deeper into him.
"Better get to work, Billy. We both need to come, and it is up to you to get us there," Rocky advised him.
The Blue Ranger quickly found a rhythm, moving between the two bodies imprisoning him. Both Rocky and Aisha were moaning their pleasure when Billy found himself facing Adam's rampant cock. Opening his mouth, he took Adam's meat as deeply as he could, working his tongue over it, sucking and massaging it eagerly. The Black Ranger added his moans to the others, the bed creaking as the four Rangers moved quickly toward the apex of their pleasure. It was a stretch, but Adam and Rocky were able to reach each other to engage in a passionate kiss.
Aisha was the first to come, crying out loudly in her climax, the walls of her pussy squeezing the cock imbedded in her. That triggered Billy's orgasm, his come filling his teammate's shuddering body. Billy's orgasm hastened Rocky's, who shot his load into Billy's bowels as Adam shot his down Billy's throat. The four collapsed into a jumble on the bed.
"Wow, that was something else!" Rocky declared happily. "You should have seen the view from where I was."
"It was pretty good from my vantage point, as well," Adam added.
"I couldn't see anything, but, lord, could I feel it!" Aisha chimed in happily.
"I must say that this has been a unique experience," Billy said.
"It did look like you were having a good time," Tommy said, strolling over. Lethargic sounds of agreement greeted his comment.
"I think we all need a nice, invigorating shower. How does that sound?" Kimberly suggested.
"Do I have to move?" Rocky groaned.
Because the cabin was set up for groups of students, it had a four-person shower that easily accommodated six friendly Rangers.
"Since you are responsible for our state, it is only fair that you bathe us," Tommy announced to Billy, who simply smiled quietly and reached for two washcloths and the soap.
Turning to Tommy first, he worked the soap between the cloths to achieve a thick lather, then gently bathed every inch of the longhaired teen's body, paying particular attention to his cock and ass. Under his unhurried ministrations, the Ranger leader was rapidly becoming aroused. With an anything-but-innocent gleam in his eyes, Billy turned his attentions to Adam.
The White Ranger affected an attitude of irritation at the teen genius's actions. "I'll get you good for this," he growled as he left the shower to dry off. "You will pay for teasing me."
Billy simply ignored him and proceeded to do exactly the same to his other two male teammates; cleaned them thoroughly, got them semi-aroused, and left it at that.
As a disgruntled Rocky exited the shower, Billy turned and found himself faced with two mock-irritated female teammates.
"That wasn't very nice, Billy. Didn't your father ever teach you not to tease others?" Kimberly asked.
"They wanted to be clean. They're clean. What's the problem?" he asked with an innocent expression as he went to work on Kimberly.
He was using a different technique on his petite friend. Instead of the slow, firm strokes he had used on the guys, he was briskly and lightly massaging Kimberly's body. She was all but melting as he worked.
"You teased them all; you should be punished for that," Kim decided as Billy turned his attentions to the Yellow Ranger at last.
"Punished? Uh, what did you have in mind?" was the seemingly-hesitant question.
The Pink Ranger looked around the room, her active imagination working on an answer. "Ah, just the thing!"
She found a couple of towels the guys had left near the entrance to the shower. She took one and snapped it at Billy's exposed backside. It connected with a satisfying snap, eliciting a yelp from her childhood friend. "Oh, yeah, that will work. I think five from me and five from Aisha should teach you a lesson. Put your hands on the wall and stay in place."
Somewhat to the girls' surprise, Billy did as he was told. Standing about three feet from the wall, legs together, hands on the tiles, well-shaped ass presented perfectly.
The two girls traded conspiratorial grins and took up positions behind the Blue Ranger. Working in sync they snapped the towels against their waiting target. Billy grunted a couple of times, but made no outcry.
"Hey, you girls better not hurt him! We aren't done with him yet," Rocky's voice drifted in from the other room.
"He'll live," Aisha retorted. "And you guys will have to wait your turn!"
Kim moved behind Billy and ran her hands over his nicely warmed ass. She was slightly worried about what they had done until she snaked one arm around his waist, and found him hard and more than ready for action.
"Oooh, what have we here? Seems you enjoyed that, didn't you?" she asked as Billy's face turned as red as his backside.
"It's the quiet ones you have to watch out for," Aisha agreed as she joined her girlfriend in stroking the aroused young man.
"It's too uncomfortable in here, let's get him back to bed. It's my turn on that thick cock of his," Kim announced, leading the other two out of the shower at last.
They made their way directly back to bed, not even bothering to dry off in their haste. Lying on her back, Kimberly indicated Billy was to use his mouth on her cunt. With a grin, the blond teen applied himself to the task: running his tongue around the folds of her slit, circling her clitoris, delving into her depths. She was soon writhing on the bed, unable to control her response to the stimulating attack on her sex. With a growl of pleasure she sat up and forced her partner to lie flat on his back. She straddled his hips, directly above his engorged cock.
"Care to join me?" Kimberly asked Aisha.
"Thought you'd never ask. I've been dying for more of that patented Blue Ranger tongue bath," she declared, as she arranged herself above Billy's mouth, facing toward Kim. Both girls lowered themselves into position at the same time with twin groans of pleasure.
Kimberly found herself filled almost to capacity by the thick meat of her old friend; his slow thrusts were steadily fanning the sexual fire inside her. She leaned forward and engaged the Yellow Ranger in a heated kiss, their tongues twining in a passionate duel, knowing their male teammates watching would appreciate the show.
For her part, Aisha was going wild from the steady waves of pleasure Billy was generating with his tongue. She moaned and bucked, making it difficult for her partner to maintain contact with her dripping sex. Billy's hands worked their way over Aisha's nicely rounded ass and up to cup her generous breasts, gently squeezing the nipples. The Yellow Ranger responded with a hearty moan of pleasure that she shared with the Pink Ranger through their kiss. Inspired by Billy's actions, the two girls began to caress each other, kissing each other's breasts, glossing their hands over each other's bodies. Billy used Aisha's natural fluids to lubricate one finger enough to insert it gently into her anus, while he reached down with his other hand to rub Kimberly's clit. Under this additional stimulus all three picked up the pace, moving rapidly toward their respective climaxes. Aisha came first with an uninhibited shout of pleasure that startled them all. Kim and Billy came simultaneously, their bodies moving furiously together as he shot his load into her contracting pussy. Both girls collapsed onto Billy with sated sighs of pleasure.
"Hey! You girls weren't supposed to wear him out yet. We still get a turn," Rocky declared, frowning at his supine female teammates.
"You snooze, you lose. And I doubt he's quite worn out yet. But I sure am," Kimberly muttered as she got off the bed. "He's all yours, guys. I think we're done for the night."
Aisha murmured her agreement as the two girls headed toward the bathroom.
The three men surrounded the bed, where Billy was lying on his back, looking up at them.
"I said you would pay for teasing us in the shower, and I wasn't kidding. We discussed it and decided to do to you like we did Adam in your lab that time. You are going to ride the train, my friend. Up on your hands and knees; we are all going to have our turn with you."
Tommy's voice was authoritative, but the look he gave the Blue Ranger was an appraising one. If he had seen any sign his teammate was reluctant to do this, Tommy fully planned to stop it. However, Billy simply assumed the required position without a murmur of protest.
Adam was first, quickly taking up position behind his blond teammate and applying lube to the awaiting crack. Billy sighed in pleasure as Adam worked two fingers into him, thrusting his ass back onto the Asian teen's fingers. Quickly lubing up his rampant cock, Adam thrust slowly into his friend's willing body. Billy growled in frustration as his black-haired teammate worked his ass slowly, pulling out until only his crown was still inside, then slowly driving back in until his hips rested against Billy's butt cheeks. Billy tried to thrust back at Adam, but was restrained by his partner.
"No way, Billy. We go at my pace. Or I'll sic the girls on you with more towels," Adam threatened, running his hands over Billy's still-pink butt.
Billy blushed at the comment, but ceased his efforts to force Adam to a faster pace. His cock had revived fully, and already he felt the need for release.
Adam was fighting his own instincts soon, wanting nothing more than to let loose and fuck Billy wildly. Knowing he had control over the situation was heady for the Black Ranger, and he was savoring it. Nevertheless, he finally found he could no longer control himself; with a half-dozen hard, fast, half-strokes, he released his seed deep inside his lover. He quickly pulled out and vacated the bed as Rocky took up position behind the Blue Ranger.
The Red Ranger plunged into his teammate with abandon. Billy gasped at the sensation, but offered no complaint. Rocky leaned over his partner, reaching around to tease Billy's nipples with his fingers. The blond teen moaned and lurched under the teasing fingers, making it a bit of a challenge for Rocky to keep up. Instead of being upset by his teammate's antics, Rocky seemed to enjoy it, stimulating Billy's sensitive anatomy without letup; indeed, he intensified the attack. When he felt the teen genius's nipples had been aroused enough, he shifted his attention to Billy's ticklish sides, causing him to squirm and buck under the stimulation. They were both laughing as they fucked, an experience Billy had never had before. It was without a doubt one of the oddest liaisons he had ever been part of. He was disappointed when he felt Rocky's cock expand in preparation to ejaculate, followed by the sensation of his partner's warm semen entering his body. Rocky collapsed over Billy for a few moments, allowing both of them to catch their breath.
Rocky had no more than withdrawn when Billy felt the tip of Tommy's long prick at his entrance. Tommy leaned over him and whispered, "I want to take you hard. Can you handle it?"
"I can take anything you can give me," was the response from the frustrated Blue Ranger. He was so hard it almost hurt, and he was desperate for relief.
Tommy took him at his word and drove into Billy's body as hard as he could. Already loosened up by the other two men, Billy accepted Tommy easily, thrusting back at his leader with considerable energy. They grunted in unison as the pace increased to a manic level. Every drive forward was met with an equal backward thrust, and the sound of Tommy's pelvis impacting on Billy's asscheeks seemed to fill the large room. Incredibly, their pace seemed to increase until with an inarticulate cry of pleasure, Billy shot his load up onto his own chest and on the bed below him. His orgasm triggered Tommy's, who added his sperm to the other guys' juices inside the now-exhausted Blue Ranger.
Tommy wrapped his arms around Billy and they both collapsed onto their sides on the bed. Leaving his cock inside its warm, moist nest, Tommy ran his hands soothingly over his partner.
"Game over," he declared quietly.
Several hours later, as most of the Rangers slept the sleep of the utterly exhausted, a solitary figure made his silent way to the kitchen. Finding a glass in the cupboard and filling it with water from the tap, he tipped his head back, swallowing a couple of pills.
"You okay, Bro?" came a soft voice from a corner of the large kitchen.
Billy turned in surprise to see Tommy silhouetted against the window.
"Yeah, my shoulder is just a bit sore. Nothing to worry about."
"Muscles cramping again?"
"Yeah. I just took some ibuprofen, that should take care of the problem. It usually does."
"Come here," Tommy said quietly, indicating with his hand that Billy should approach. Gesturing that his teammate should stand in front of him, facing away, Tommy reached out and removed Billy's sweatshirt. Billy gave his leader a questioning look over his shoulder. "I'm not going to do anything 'naughty', as Kim would say. I want to massage your shoulder, to see if that would help. Okay?" Tommy chuckled. He reached around Billy's chest with his left arm, bracing his teammate as he began to massage the injured shoulder.
Billy winced and jerked a couple of times as Tommy found a couple of particularly tender spots, then relaxed into the embrace, murmuring in pleasure.
"I take it this feels good," Tommy chuckled, then added more seriously. "You got some rough treatment tonight. Are you okay?"
"Aside from the sore shoulder and a very tender backside, I'm fine. Between you, Kim and Aisha, I will be remembering last night for a day or so every time I sit down."
"Ah, man, I'm sorry about that. I shouldn't have been so rough."
Billy twisted around so he could look directly into his friend's eyes. "Tommy, nothing happened last night that I wasn't willing, even eager, to have happen. You have absolutely nothing to apologize for. Besides, it wasn't you as much as the girls with those towels. Geez, do NOT piss those two off!"
Tommy snickered wickedly. "Want me to massage that too?"
"No, thank you. But you are doing a great job on my shoulder. Thanks."
The two young men remained as they were for a time, enjoying being in each other's company. Tommy finished with his massage, but kept Billy in his embrace.
"What was it like? Giving up control like that?" Tommy asked at last.
"It was kind of scary, even though I know I can trust you all. And it being scary made it exciting."
Tommy was lost in thought for several moments.
"I hate being out of control; I don't know if I could enjoy that or not," he confessed eventually.
"If you ever want to know, tell me; and I'll make sure you 'lose' the card game," Billy offered.
Tommy turned Billy around to face him, and incredulous look on his face. "You cheated?"
"I altered the odds to my favor."
"You cheated."
"Yep, I cheated." Billy grinned.
The two of them burst into suppressed gales of laughter as the morning sun began to peek over the mountain beyond the cabin.