Disclaimer: It's the standard drill. The Power Rangers aren't my
characters and I'm not making any profit. This is an NC-17 piece, so if you're
not old enough to be reading this, please don't. (It's getting harder to find
places to post adult stories because minors are reading things they shouldn't
be).
The is the continuation of the Abduction/Destruction/Seduction series. To re-cap
this universe, the team of Billy, Kim, Tommy, Adam, Aisha and Rocky were retired
in time for graduation (basically, I've cut off from Ranger continuity before
Kim loses her powers and Kat is introduced). CR Sept. 2002
"Out!" Billy declared as he let the volleyball sail past him and out of bounds. The gang was making good use of the recreational facilities of the Forest Creek Resort.
"Aw man...." Aisha groaned.
"Yes!" Kim cheered. "Another point!"
"Eighteen to three," Tommy shouted out the score.
"Time out!" Adam called, and the five players headed for their water bottles on the sideline.
"Can we just forfeit? You guys are kicking our butts," Aisha grumbled.
"You are a player short," Billy said.
"Where is Rocky?" Kim wondered.
"I haven't seen him since lunch," Tommy concurred.
"He took off by himself shortly after that," Adam admitted quietly. His brief encounter with his best friend had left him feeling very uncomfortable. Rocky had wanted to know where he was last night apparently his absence had factored into Rocky's ruined romantic interlude, though he couldn't imagine how. Having a sleep over with Aisha shouldn't have been any big deal, but thinking of what the two of them had done had caused him to blush guiltily, and some how from that, Rocky had figured out that he and Aisha had been intimate and he hadn't been happy about it.
Adam knew he should have gone after Rocky to explain or something. He didn't understand why Rocky was so upset about him and Aisha having sex. However, before he could give chase, Aisha had dragged him off for a game of volleyball.
"Why don't I go look for him," Aisha offered. "He can't have wandered too far."
"All right, and in the meantime, the four of us can pair off and play doubles until you guys get back," Tommy suggested.
"Be back as quick as I can," she agreed and with a wave dashed off.
She decided to head for a nearby hill to see if she could catch sight of her wayward friend. Actually, she had an ulterior motive for wanting to seek out the hunky Red Ranger: she was still horny. The gang's lunch time conversation had her aching for a little more action. She had thought about seeing if Adam wanted to slip off somewhere, but she thought she'd better not press her luck with the bashful Black Ranger.
Rocky had been her next choice and not only because she knew he had to be frustrated about his lack of success last night. She was sort of feeling guilty about leaving Rocky out of the fun. After all, she, Adam and Rocky had done everything together for ages. It didn't seem right for her to go to Adam again without giving Rocky first refusal.
Aisha smiled. She doubted Rocky would refuse, and if he did, she was pretty sure she wouldn't have any trouble convincing him. After all, Adam was the one who was supposed to have been the more difficult of the two to seduce.
She could hardly wait.
~*~
Rocky sat sulking on a shady hillside overlooking the lake which was the center piece of Billy's uncle's resort. It was an absolutely gorgeous day not that he noticed. For all he cared, it could have been storming.
In the distance, he heard his friends' laughter as they played volleyball on the sandy strip of beach by the crystal blue waters.
Probably having a laugh at good ol' Rocky the goof, he reflected sourly. Some part of him realized he wasn't being very fair; he knew his friends weren't like that, but he was in no mood to be reasonable.
It's a good thing its summer vacation; I doubt I can ever show my face around Angel Grove ever again!
Prom night had been a total disaster. Oh, the dance itself had been awesome. He'd looked so dashing in his tuxedo at least according to his mother who could not take enough pictures! Jessica Peterson, his date, had looked awesome in her lavender strapless gown. She all but spilled out of the form fitting, heart-shaped bodice, and the slinky skirt with the slit that showed miles of leg clung to her hips and derrier like a second skin. She had driven him to distraction all evening. He could hardly wait to bring her up to the cabin.
The cabin—the perfect place for a romantic evening for two—that's where things started to go wrong.
Maybe it was because he'd never done anything like it before. Certainly, his mother had always taught him that pre-marital sex was a no-no. And he had never ever tried getting into a girl's pants. However, since the business with Kim, Tommy and Sagitteros' arrow, sex seemed to preoccupy him. Not that he'd had any prospects at the time, but shortly thereafter, Jessica started taking an interest in him, and soon he worked up enough nerve to ask her out. They'd had a lot of fun over the last six months which made being a retired Ranger worth it.
He couldn't exactly pinpoint what it was or when it was that he decided he was going to have sex with Jessica (and she'd never given any indication that she'd be adverse to the idea), but when Billy first mentioned the bungalows at the resort, Rocky knew the time had come to make some plans.
Jessica had thought the idea of going up to the cabin was great, and the moonlit stroll by the lake had been a nice touch, but when they returned to the cabin, cuddling by the fire.... He leaned over to kiss her just a kiss! It wasn't even a grope!
"Rocky, no. I think I've given you the wrong impression."
"I don't...."
"You're sweet, Rocky, and this has been a wonderful night. Don't spoil it."
"All right."
Being a gentleman, he certainly wasn't going to force Jessica. They had sat there for a while longer when Jessica remarked, "I thought you said Adam was going to be here, too."
"He's supposed to bunk in the second bedroom. He was going to take Sarah home then come back here. I hope nothing's happened to him."
"Maybe we should go look for him, and you can drop me off at home."
So that's what they did. Rocky was out half the night combing the streets of Angel Grove for Adam's car instead of getting laid. Finally, more than a little worried, he returned to the resort only to find Adam's Toyota parked in front of the girls' cabin.
Thoroughly disgusted with everything, Rocky had slunk off to bed at last.
The next afternoon when he finally crawled out of bed, he was not in the best of moods, and it was like adding salt to the wound to see his friends in such high spirits.
The last straw had been when he finally got Adam off by himself.
"So where were you last night, buddy?" he asked sourly.
"I knew you were bringing Jessica up to the cabin, so I spent the night with Aisha."
Maybe it was the way Adam said 'spent the night' or maybe it was the fact that he blushed the same shade of red as his old uniform, but somehow Rocky knew that Adam and Aisha had been doing what he'd been hoping to do with Jessica.
It was just too much. He stomped off without another word.
Adam and Aisha... no way! They're not even dating! he groused. Kim and Tommy, he'd expected to be going at it again, but not his childhood friends!
"Yo, Rocky, there you are!"
He looked up to see the spunky Yellow Ranger coming up the hill toward him, looking disgustingly chipper.
"What do you want?" he grumbled.
"Whoa! Someone sure woke up on the wrong side of the bed," she quipped. "Are you going to sit up here all day? Adam and I could use your help; Tommy, Kim and Billy are creaming us."
"Did you and Adam really sleep together last night?" Rocky blurted out.
If Aisha was offended by his blunt query, she gave no sign. "Yes."
The Red Ranger gaped at her. No evasion. No shame. No guilt. Just a bald-faced 'yes.'
"What? You're not my mother," Aisha retorted, taking exception to his accusatory expression.
"I don't believe you guys!"
"What don't you believe?" she challenged. "That Adam and I did it, or that we did it without you?"
Rocky didn't answer; he simply glowered at her to hide the fact that he nearly answered her with, "both."
"Tell me something, Ape Boy; how long have you known Jessica and I don't mean casually."
"You mean know her well enough to date her?"
"Yeah."
"About six or seven months."
"How long have I known Adam?"
"Years since we were little, little kids."
"So why is my having sex with Adam different than your trying to have sex with Jessica?" she demanded.
Rocky opened his mouth to tell her why, but no words came. Finally, he settled for, "It just is, that's all. You guys aren't dating; you're not in love!"
"Are you in love with Jessica? I mean the way Kim and Tommy are in love?"
That brought Rocky up short. "Not really...."
"Then why did you want to sleep with Jess?"
"I don't... why did you sleep with Adam?" Rocky asked in an attempt to switch from defense to offense. He was not liking the direction of the conversation. It was beginning to look like Aisha might have the better argument.
"I was horny and curious, and Adam helped me out."
Much against his will, the Red Ranger was beginning to see that his motivation in wanting to sleep with Jessica was less honest than Aisha's wanting to be with Adam. He was also beginning to see that the reason he was so upset about his friend's actions was because they had excluded him.
"Wish you would have though of me," Rocky mumbled under his breath, bothered that he felt so left out.
"Were you thinking of anyone else when you invited your date up here? Did you even think that Adam might be uncomfortable being in the next room while you made out with your girlfriend?"
"I...." he began to protest.
"If you were thinking at all, it was with your dick."
"That's rather harsh," he said meekly, knowing that she was right. He hated it when Aisha was right.
"You're the reason Adam ended up in my cabin.
"I'm sorry...." he began contritely.
"I'm not."
Aisha's statement had him doing a double take. "Huh?"
The Yellow Ranger abandoned her authoritarian stance and took a seat on the grassy knoll next to her long-time friend.
"How many people can honestly say that their first sexual experience was really wonderful?" she put forth. "I got to have sex with a good friend who respects and cares for me. I know he didn't do it just to get into my pants, and we had a chance to take our time and explore nothing was rushed and we really had a good time. Not even Tommy and Kim can claim that; they were forced into their first time by Lord Zedd.
"Rocky, I'm not upset with you because you wanted to have sex with someone; I'm upset with you because you were doing it for all the wrong reasons and with the wrong person.
"Jessica may like you, but she doesn't have the bonds of friendship, trust and respect that you have with me or even with Kimberly. You only get one first time, and I'd hate to see you waste it on the wrong person. I want your first time to be as great as mine was."
"Do you mean that if I'd come to you and asked you to have sex with me, you would have said yes?" Rocky asked, incredulous.
"If you had caught me in the right frame of mind, sure," she replied with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "What about you? If I had asked you to have sex with me, would you have said yes, or would I have had to de-pants you and give you a blow job to convince you like I did Adam?"
"You did that? Really?" the Red Ranger gasped, both fascinated and jealous.
"That was after he gave me a kiss that turned my knees to Jell-O."
"Man, it sounds like you two had a heck of an evening," he commented wistfully.
"So, would you like me to tell you all the horny details," Aisha offered with a sly smile, "or would you rather me show you?"
Before Rocky could answer, Aisha turned to him, grabbed a handful of his crimson tank top and engaged him in a spirited lip lock.
The Red Ranger was drowning in sensations and emotions. His first reaction had been to draw away. This was Aisha; she was like family! However, she had obviously anticipated that reaction because she held him so securely he couldn't fight free. Next came the thought that he and Jessica had never kissed like this. Then came the heat... the stirring of a fire in his blood... in every fiber of his being, and he began to respond in kind, meeting Aisha's fire and matching it with a heat of his own. Her passionate nature roused his own until he was devouring her lips his tongue dueling with hers as hungrily as she was his.
It was so hard to think, so he didn't even try that is until it became imperative to breathe.
"A-Aisha, w-what are we doing?" he eeped out, his certainty of mere moments ago fleeing as he recovered from the lack of oxygen.
The Yellow Ranger sighed in frustration. "Time to go to plan B again."
So saying, she reached for the snap on his denim shorts.
"What are you doing?" he yelped, his voice cracking as she reached in to caress his very ready organ.
"What does it look like?" she asked, licking her lips in anticipation.
"Here? Out in the open?" he squeaked out.
"You really want me to wait until we get back to one of the cabins?" As she spoke, she gave his balls a healthy squeeze.
"Madre de Dios!" he moaned and surrendered to the inevitable.
Aisha smiled in triumph as she skimmed shorts and underwear down Rocky's trim hips. Next, she tugged off his tank top, leaving him sprawled buck naked under the blue sky and brilliant sunshine.
Nice, she purred silently with satisfaction as she resumed stroking his rock-hard rod. Rocky was as hunky as Adam, his tanned skin glistening in the sun. He was smooth and sleek and totally built. And the tool she was working was as long and hard and slightly thicker than the one she had sampled last night.
Judging from Rocky's moans, he was really getting into what she was doing. It was time to totally blow his mind as well as his dick!
In some remote corner of his mind, Rocky knew he was laying totally naked on an open hillside with his rampant dick pointed skyward, but the rest of him just did not care. Bulk and Skull could have come lumbering along and he wouldn't have cared not as long as Aisha continued to stroke him. Eyes closed in absolute bliss, he laid back and reveled in what was being done to him. His own hand had never felt so good! Her fingers were magic, finding all the spots that made him wriggle, writhe and want to blow the head off his pole.
But that was nothing compared to the new sensation to envelop his throbbing cock. Soft. Moist. Hot. Liquid velvet heat surrounded him, sending his senses into overload. He cracked his eyes open just enough to see his anatomy disappearing between Aisha's fulsome lips.
I've died and gone to heaven! he sighed silently even as another reverberating moan rumbled up from the depths of his chest.
Aisha fought back a grin as she delicately traced the tip of her tongue around the baby-soft skin of Rocky's glans. The feather-light licks had him squirming and snapping his hips, trying to bury himself in her mouth. She'd give him a little more of that later. Right now, she wanted to savor his heady, spicy flavor and he did have a different taste, texture and scent than Adam.
It's a good thing I like both Hispanic and Oriental food, she giggled to herself as she drew her tongue down the long length of him. She nuzzled his balls nestled in the dark thatch of hair at the base of his rod. His helpless whimpering was intoxicating.
What was it Kim said about humming? she considered as she wrapped her supple pink tongue about the loose, salty flesh of his sac.
"Aisha please!" Rocky begged as the vibrations from his partner's vocalizations rippled through his sensitive flesh and sent waves of fiery bliss shooting through his veins. He could feel his muscles drawing taut, even his toes were curling, in preparation for the coming explosion. When Aisha at last took his dick back into her mouth, he grabbed a handful of braids and held her in place. She was not going to abandon his pole again until he had come!
His hips seemed to have a life of their own as they thrust forward, driving him deeper into the delightful cavern of his playmate's mouth. He was long past the point of being concerned whether or not his enthusiasm was too much for his partner. The only matter his brain could focus on was hitting that awesome peak and shooting the load roiling in his balls.
Aisha knew Rocky was close, but try as she might, she couldn't back off and finish him with her had as she had Adam. Rocky held her firmly in place. She wasn't too sure about swallowing yet, but it looked like she didn't have a choice. Already she felt his cock getting thicker, getting harder....
Rocky shouted something in Spanish as his body spasmed with his orgasm. The explosion quaked through him, hammering at the pleasure centers in his brain until he was totally lost in a state of euphoria he had never known before.
Riding out her friend's climax as best she could, Aisha took everything he pumped into her. She was able to disengage him at last when his body went as limp as his spent dick. She sat back at last, wiping her hand across her mouth. That wasn't half bad!
She regarded her recovering companion hungrily. His cut, heaving chest glistening with sweat she couldn't wait to run her hands and mouth over every inch of it. His toned, tanned legs she couldn't wait to have them locked around her own. His trim hips she couldn't wait to feel them ramming that scrumptious rod into her hungry pussy. Her eyes glazed over with lust, and Rocky had recovered enough to notice.
"So, do I get to ogle you now?" he queried, feeling very satisfied and more than a little cocky.
"I don't know if I should let you," she teased saucily. In truth, she couldn't wait for him to get his hands on her.
"Take your shirt off," he demanded.
Aisha arched her eyebrows at his tone. "Didn't your mama teach you better manners than that?"
Rocky sat up and prowled closer, a hungry leer tugging at his lips. "I can't suck your tits if you don't take off your shirt."
"Oh? And who says I want my tits sucked?" she challenged impishly.
"Are those erasers in your bra, or are you just happy to see me?" he joked, boldly giving her very prominent peaks a playful tweak.
The Yellow Ranger sucked in an excited breath as her nipples throbbed at his touch. She had hoped Rocky's sens of fun would overcome any further reservations he might have.
"I'm not wearing a bra," she replied breathlessly as he continued to fondle her sensitive nubbins. "Why don't you take my shirt off if you're man enough."
Rocky pounced, and Aisha shrieked with laughter as the two tussled; however, she didn't put up too much of a fight. In no time, she was the one flat on her back with her lemon-colored tee stripped off.
Rocky sat back on Aisha's hips transfixed in amazement at his audacity and in appreciation for the sight before his avid gaze. On some level, he'd known that his childhood friend was an attractive woman a collection of well-rounded curves and nicely stacked even if he refused to acknowledge her thus. However, as he drank in her bared charms, there was no ignoring her womanliness and desirability. His throat went dry, and his hands shook slightly as he reached out for a tentative touch.
Chocolate on chocolate, he mused as his fingers explored the full curves and softness of her breasts: smooth, dusky silk topped with dark brown buds that just begged to be tasted.
"You look good enough to eat," he complimented, his voice hoarse with need even as he tried to recapture their playful banter. He was afraid if he tried to be serious, he'd freeze up.
"So eat me already!" Aisha commanded, reaching for her long-time friend and pulling him toward her. She arched her back, jutting her heaving mounds toward him in invitation.
Like a sleepwalker, he allowed himself to be urged forward and eagerly accepted the offered treat.
With a sigh of contentment, Aisha pressed Rocky deeper into her bosom, drowning in the delicious sensation of his tongue dancing across her skin. Her nipples furled into tighter knots at the touch of his lips. Her body surged with molten desire, liquid heat pooling in the apex of her thighs. It wasn't enough to feel Rocky's mouth on her breasts; she wanted to feel that hard, sexy body all over, so she freed her hands in order to push at her stubbornly clingy shorts.
"My shorts, Rocko, take 'em off!" she sobbed needfully. "Please I want to feel you all over me!"
Rocky was reluctant to abandon those sweet, succulent swells, but Aisha's urgency fired his imagination with the thought of other treasures to be plundered. He skimmed back until he knelt between her splayed legs. Then he caught her by her knees and raised her legs, pressing them closed before him. Aisha frantically pushed at her clothing even as he tugged the impeding garments down the length of her limbs.
"Oh wow...." he breathed in a husky whisper as he eased Aisha's legs back to their former position, revealing her dark curls and the juicy cove of her sex.
"Please oh please...." she begged, desperate for him to touch her 'down there.'
His fingers reached out to test the silky, moist flesh, and her body trembled at the intimate contact.
"R-Rocky...!"
His questing digit searched for the entrance to her vagina and first found a hard little button. When he touched it, Aisha arched off the ground with a wild, desperate moan.
"Use your mouth... you gotta... oh please...!"
In response to her pleas, Rocky raised his slick fingers to his lips. He liked the way his appetizer tasted so much that he wasted no time in getting to the main course. The heady tang of Aisha's scent filled his senses as his tongue stroked the pink folds of her labia, lapping up her delectable nectar.
"Oh, Rocky... more... don't tease," she pleaded, her thighs closing about his head, holding him in place, even as his hands found a more secure purchase, his palms filled with her quivering ass cheeks.
Aisha's climax washed over her with the suddenness of an unexpected summer storm. She cried out her pleasure, her body convulsing, as ecstasy flooded every fiber of her being. She let her cries of fulfillment fill the air as Rocky's tongue showed her no mercy. He continued devouring her until she pushed him away so she could catch her breath.
"Mmm... that was awesome," Rocky murmured, wiping her wetness from his chin.
His partner pulled him forward once again, this time to kiss him long, hard and deep. He was more than willing to trade tongues with her.
As their nubile, naked bodies intertwined, Aisha could feel Rocky's renewed hardness pressing against her. She wiggled her hips, trying to guide his erection to just where she needed it, and was rewarded to feel the flared head teasingly bump her clit.
"So, Big Boy, do you have a condom?" she purred in a sultry voice.
"In my wallet," he gasped in reply, mindful of just where his dick was resting.
"And where is your wallet and please don't tell me in your cabin."
"In my shorts...."
Aisha reached out and snagged one denim leg and hauled his shorts where he could grab them. He fumbled for his billfold, and she thought he was taking an unduly long time to find a little foil packet. "What are you waiting for? I need you in me now!"
But Rocky paused, regarding her oh-so-seriously. "Thanks, Aisha. I...." Words failed him, but she understood.
"A gentleman," she began softly, her tone affectionately playful, "does not keep a lady waiting."
"Never let it be said that Rocky DeSantos is not a gentleman," he said as he flourished the sought-after packet.
"I always knew you were."
Aisha helped him roll the latex sheath in place then opened herself to him.
Rocky didn't think. He let instinct take over and guided him to the sweetest patch of heaven he had ever known.
"Mmm... you feel soooo good," Aisha moaned with delight.
"So do you," Rocky concurred as his hips inexorably drove him deeper and deeper into her. His partner's legs wrapped around his hips, helping to drive him on even as her body rose to meet his thrusts.
"C'mon, Rocko, fuck me!" Aisha urged, her fingers digging into his shoulders. Even as she asked for it, he was delivering as she requested harder, faster, deeper.
The heat of the sun shining down on them was nothing compared to the heat generated from within a heat that threatened to burn out of control and overwhelm them. The fire was building surging cresting....
With a shout, Rocky exploded first, slamming hard into Aisha with short, sharp strokes. He plumbed her depths, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm.
Aisha reached between their all-but-fused bodies to flick her joy button and sent herself careening into the climactic abyss along with her long-time friend, her cries chorusing with his, and her body quaking in his fierce embrace.
Trembling arms refused to support the Red Ranger, so he eased himself off Aisha but kept her close while he regained his breath.
"That was... you were... amazing."
"You weren't too bad yourself," the Yellow Ranger replied jauntily.
"You know what I'd like to do right now?" he began but was interrupted by the ignominious growling of his stomach.
Aisha threw back her head and laughed. "Adam wanted to sleep, and you want to eat!"
"That wasn't what I was going to say," he grumbled, glowering with embarrassment. "I was going to ask for seconds but not that kind."
"That's all right," Aisha assured him. "I worked up an appetite, too. Tell you what. Why don't you go to the dining room and get us some munchies. I'll meet you back at your cabin; I want to grab a quick shower."
"Right. I'll see you there," Rocky agreed, jumping up to appease both of his appetites with all due speed.
"Um... Rocko," Aisha snickered. "You might want to put on some clothes first!"
~*~
Adam doffed his sweat-soaked shirt and cranked the hot water in the shower, wanting to get cleaned up before meeting the gang for dinner. They had given up on Aisha and Rocky ever joining them and played two-on-two volleyball. Once he was finished getting changed, he was to leave a note for Rocky telling him the plans for the evening. Kim was to do the same for Aisha.
A small sigh of pure pleasure escaped his lips as the warm water pounded on his shoulders and sluiced down his back.
Man, I'm sore.
But whether his aches were from too much fun on the beach or left over from his fun with Aisha, he couldn't be certain.
I hope she found Rocky and got him straightened out. More than that, he hoped she'd found him and jumped him, too. Maybe then he wouldn't feel so guilty about last night.
Some point during the day, he decided that his only regret in being with Aisha was that Rocky hadn't been there. Not that he was into the idea of having more than one lover or anything. He truly believed in monogamous relationships. It was just that he, Rocky and Aisha shared everything.
Another decision he'd arrived at was if Aisha wanted to be intimate with him again, he wouldn't say no as long as he wasn't going steady with somebody else. He didn't believe in casual sex, but there was nothing casual about his relationship with Aisha. He supposed that some might view his having sex with a girl he wasn't even dating as casual sex, but those were the people who couldn't understand the bonds of friendship between him, Aisha and Rocky.
Adam ducked his head under the spray and let it wash away such deep thoughts. Playing volleyball opposite Kim all afternoon had begun to percolate his hormones again... she sure bounces nice... which put him in the mood to revisit his evening with Aisha. She sure had been a fun handful to cuddle with among other things.
I could sure go for one of her blowjobs right about now, he sighed as he worked up a healthy lather and began soaping up his body. He discovered his penis was almost fully hard, and he gave it a leisurely, sudsy stroke.
Not as good as Aisha's hand, but it'll do for now, he mused with a grin. However, just as he was working up a good rhythm, he heard a knock at the bathroom door.
Great timing, buddy, he groused, making a quick grab for the cold water spigot. He called out, "Yeah, Rocky?"
"Nope, guess again!" came the chipper reply.
"Hey, Aisha," he gulped out. This wouldn't be the first time his brash friend had interrupted one of his showers to announce her arrival or some such, but normally he wasn't fantasizing about her and masturbating.
"Were you able to find Rocky?" he asked as casually as he could.
"Sure did."
"And you explained what happened?"
"Yep."
"He's all right with everything?"
"He didn't have any complaints after I screwed him into oblivion," she declared cheekily.
"I didn't think he would," Adam remarked, smiling broadly.
"You knew I was fucking him?" she asked archly.
"No, but I'd hoped you would," he answered.
"You... don't mind?" was her hesitant query.
"I'm glad you did. It sort of makes things even between the three of us again," he explained. "Y'know?"
"Yeah, I felt kind of guilty about that, too."
"Where is he?"
"Where else?" she snorted.
"Getting something to eat?"
"Bingo. Guess he worked up an appetite," Aisha snickered, and Adam had to laugh, too.
In the ensuing silence, Adam heard the bathroom door close. Damn! He had been trying to figure out the best way to ask Aisha to join him. It turned out, though, that he needn't have worried.
The shower curtain suddenly slid aside, and there stood Aisha, gloriously naked and eying him lustily.
"Wash your back?" she offered.
He grinned at her an scooted over to make room. "I thought you'd never ask."
"I... yi-yi-yi! Turn the hot water up!" she yelped, nearly jumping out of the tub.
"Sorry," he said sheepishly. Although, the dash of cold water had her nipples standing firmly at attention, and the water beading on her skin looked tempting. The next smile he flashed his childhood friend was full of mischief. "Want me to warm those up for you?"
Before Aisha could answer, Adam closed his mouth over one taut peak. She sighed with contentment as he switched from that straining bud to the other, back and forth until she was ready to scream from the pleasure of it.
Her hands were not idle, either. Adam was still somewhat soapy, and her hands easily glided over the plains of his chest. She raked her nails across the points of his tiny nipples and felt his moan vibrate through her. Her fingers skimmed lower, down to the flat of his abs and further south until her hand closed about his rampant phallus.
"Oohhh, you're fun when you're soapy," she giggled as he almost slipped from her grasp.
"So are you," he retorted as he backed her against the tiled wall. He then proceeded to grind himself against her, writhing up and down the length of her, thoroughly coating her with suds in the process, his cock sliding between her luscious thighs every chance it got.
"Mmm...." she moaned her approval as she pulled him into a lingering, hungry kiss.
"Would you mind," Adam panted when Aisha let him come up for air, "if we cut the foreplay short this time?"
"I wouldn't mind at all," she agreed. With that, she spun around and pressed her inviting tush firmly into Adam's groin.
Adam reached up to cup Aisha's breasts, forefinger and thumb squeezing her hard little nubbins.
"Oh God... can you do me in this position?" she gasped.
"I can try."
It took a little maneuvering, but they finally found the combination that allowed Adam to slide into Aisha from behind with ease. She then arched back into his chest, his one hand busying itself with her tits while the other found her clit. Between the two, he was stimulating her into a frenzy, while at the same time driving into her with sure, steady strokes.
"I'm glad you're a quick leaner... oohhh... more!" Aisha moaned, feeling her need spiraling out of control.
She came first this time, shattering with pleasure in Adam's arms. Adam had never felt anything like the vise-like grip of her vaginal walls exerted on his shaft. It had been so fierce, it forced him out, but he didn't let that stop him. He continued to grind his dick up and down the channel between Aisha's ass cheeks until he, too, surrendered to the bliss boiling in his veins.
"Oh yeah," Aisha sighed contentedly, sagging weakly against the shower wall for support while Adam rinsed her off.
"So, are you fucked out yet?" Adam wondered.
"Mmm, close, but I think I can manage one more round," she said lethargically, "but maybe some place nice and comfy like a bed. Come to think of it, I haven't really done it in a bed yet."
"You're impossible," Adam sighed bemusedly.
"But you love me any way." She flashed him an impish grin over her shoulder.
"Why don't you go get in bed, and I'll be right there."
"Don't take too long," she said eagerly as she scampered out of the shower, snagging a towel on her way to the bedroom.
Adam shook his head with a laugh then quickly finished his shower.
~*~
"Honey, I'm home!" Rocky sang out jauntily as he bounded into the cabin. He had some munchies for Aisha, but he hoped she wasn't too hungry for food. Lord but he was rarin' to go again!
Before today, I'd never really thought of her as a girl, now I can't get enough of her go figure.
"Aisha?" he called out again.
"In the bedroom," came the reply.
Awright! With that silent cheer, Rocky began stripping off his clothes, knowing that Aisha was naked and waiting for him in bed.
"Ready or not, hear I come!"
Rocky bounded down the hallway towards the open door; he glimpsed the bed beyond, and Aisha was in it as he guessed.
It didn't register that that particular room was supposed to have been Adam's until he hit the doorway. Just as he entered wearing nothing but his birthday suit, so Adam emerged from the connecting bathroom door similarly un-clad.
"Um...."
"Uh...."
On the bed, Aisha all but squealed with delight; this couldn't have been more perfect if she'd planned it.
"Be still me heart!" she exclaimed, fanning herself with her hand. "I've died and gone to hunk heaven."
Neither Rocky nor Adam moved; they eyed each other uncertainly as if to figure out who was intruding and who was supposed to be there.
"Now I can have my dick and eat it, too," Aisha continued as if unaware of the tension permeating the room.
"What?" Rocky gulped.
"Excuse me?" Adam eeped out.
"Oh, just get over here both of you," Aisha ordered.
"Both." Adam reiterated flatly and cast an unnerved glance at Rocky.
For his part, once the initial surprise faded and he knew where things stood, the Red Ranger grinned in anticipation. He crossed the room to stand beside Adam.
"Hey, you and me versus Aisha? I like our chances," he whispered encouragingly to his bashful best bud.
"Are you sure about this?" Adam asked, dubious. "Is she seriously wanting us to have a menage a trois?"
"We're the Three Muskateers, aren't we?"
"Are you coming or what?" their playmate demanded, unable to hear their hushed conversation from across the room.
"I bet she doesn't think we'll go through with it."
From where she sat on the bed, Aisha decided that her two lovers needed a little push to get them into bed with her. She smiled wickedly. She knew how to get a rise out of Adam; when she spoke, her tone was sly and full of mischief. "Hey, Adam, last night you said that kissing me would be like kissing Rocky. So, tell me, is it? And how would you know anyway? Ever kiss Rocky?"
"Of course not," Adam bristled. "You know I didn't mean that literally. I only meant that it'd be about as unthinkable."
"So is it unthinkable now?" she challenged.
"What kissing you or kissing Rocky?"
"You shouldn't have said that, Frog Boy," Rocky hissed under his breath. The gleam flickering in Aisha's eyes was positively evil.
"Kissing me. Because right now I wish one of you'd get your cute tush over here and kiss me!" she huffed. "Although, you kissing Rocky has yummy possibilities."
"Aisha! You can't be serious!"
"She's just baiting you, man," Rocky assured Adam, but he could almost see the wheels turning under those braids. If the queen of mischief hadn't seriously considered him and Adam getting kinky before, she definitely was giving it some thought now.
Suddenly, Rocky was seized by an impulse of his own. He'd always liked turning the tables on Aisha whenever she thought she had the upper hand. He wondered what she'd do if he and Adam gave her what she wanted.
"Why don't we give her a show she'll never forget," Rocky muttered to Adam conspiratorially, giving voice to his wayward thought before thinking it through.
The look Adam gave him made Rocky think he was about to get slugged.
"Are you out of your mind? We can't have sex together! That's even weirder than us sleeping with Aisha!" Adam protested, unable to believe it was Rocky saying this. He thought Catholics weren't into that sort of thing.
"Who said anything about sex? A little lip lock, maybe a grope or two it's be the last thing she'd expect," Rocky continued, growing bolder the more he thought about it, getting in the spirit of the joke. That was all he was contemplating, a little harmless fun. Of course, he'd probably give Father Murphy heart failure the next time he went to Confession, but in the meantime....
"You're nuts!"
"Yeah, but it'd be worth it to see the look on her face. It'd be priceless."
That proved to be an almost irresistible argument.
"Are you sure?" Adam caved.
"What the heck? Hey, if I have to kiss another guy, you're about the only one I think I could do it with, and I trust you not to take advantage of me," Rocky said glibly, and he laughed as Adam rolled his eyes in annoyance. "It'd only be just this once, and who'd ever find out?"
"You're as bad as she is," Adam snorted, but he was in.
"Oh, so you guys finally decided to join me?" Aisha chided.
"We were trying to figure out our plan of action," Adam quipped in an unsteady voice as he and Rocky approached the foot of the bed.
"Oh?" she prompted skeptically.
"And we decided we don't want to play with you any longer," Rocky declared.
"Oh?" She eyed them with interest. What did he mean by that?
"We've decided to just play by ourselves," Rocky announced, and before he could lose his nerve, he threw his arms around Adam and pulled him into a kiss.
"Oh. My. God!" Aisha stammered in complete astonishment. Rocky and Adam were really kissing! She couldn't believe it. She hadn't been serious well, not too much. She'd only been trying to tease Adam --get him to lighten up and go with the flow.
They weren't just faking it with an extended press of the lips. They were really kissing! Tongues and all!
As the initial shock wore off, Aisha found herself truly aroused. Her pulse was racing. Her blood was on fire. Her nipples stood at attention, achingly hard. Her breath came out in short pants. Her body yearned to be touched, but she could do nothing to appease her need. She was transfixed, mesmerized, drowning in the heat radiating from the two childhood friends.
"Check her out," Rocky chortled softly, breaking the kiss to glance over at the bed out of the corner of his eye.
"Oh man," Adam chuckled softly. It had been kind of strange kissing Rocky, but oddly, not any more strange than sharing that first kiss with Aisha had been.
"It's almost like she's hypnotized," Rocky observed. "Hey, I want to try something if you're willing to do this again."
"I guess so...." Adam agreed hesitantly. The kiss hadn't been bad just different.
"Here goes," was all the warning the Red Ranger gave his best friend before pressing his lips to Adam's again.
"Sweet Lord!" Aisha squeaked out as the guys resumed their lip lock. This time, though, Rocky's hands began traveling over Adam's body. They wandered up to tangle his fingers in the curly black locks then skimmed down his back to his tight tush where.... Omigod! He's actually squeezing Adam's ass!
As if that wasn't awesome enough, Adam began reciprocating!
No fair! I want someone to feel me up!
Well, if the guys were too busy to help her out, she'd just have to take care of herself. However, she didn't want to miss any of the show. Her gaze never left the guys, and she let her fingers roam where they will over her feverish flesh.
Rocky's hands were on the move again, sliding up to Adam's hair once more. Her own hands unconsciously traced the same path to her hair. When he traced the outline of Adam's lips with his thumb, her fingers explored her petal soft lips.
"She's doing what you're doing," Adam whispered, his lips tingling from Rocky's touch.
"I know. I wonder what else we can get her to do," Rocky snickered softly.
Without any prompting, Adam nipped at Rocky's fingers when they made their next pass. Thinking to be a wiseguy, Rocky fed a lone digit to Adam. Sneaking a peak at Aisha, he could see that she had a finger in her mouth as well. Not only that, she was sliding it in and out. It was almost like watching her suck cock.
"Geez!" Adam gulped.
"Let's see if she'll play with her tits," Rocky suggested, and with a wicked grin, he pressed his thumbs against Adam's nipples.
"Shit!" Adam yelped, uncharacteristically swearing. His body shuddered as he closed his eyes and bit back a moan.
"What?" Rocky asked, concerned.
"T-that feels pretty in-intense," the Black Ranger stammered. He'd discovered only last night how sensitive his nipples were.
"Oh." Rocky blushed. They were only supposed to be egging Aisha on, not getting each other off! "You want me to stop?"
"N-no... just look at Aisha."
Their buxom companion had both hands filled with her ample breasts, and she tugged at her plump nipples, tweaking, pinching and flicking them, propelling herself into a state of acute excitement.
"Ah man...." Rocky gulped. Who was giving whom a show now? He felt himself reaching down to ease the throbbing in his aching dick only to find someone else's hand there. "Adam?"
But his best friend wasn't paying attention; he was still reveling in the circles being traced by Rocky around his nipples.
Oh what the hell, Rocky decided with a shrug and returned the favor.
Mama mia! Aisha exclaimed silently as she saw the unbelievable. Adam and Rocky were jerking each other off! She couldn't take it any longer, and she sent a hand sliding down her body to touch her excited pussy. She was so hot and dripping wet. The breath that hissed across her teeth sounded like steam escaping from a covered pot; her clit burned at her touch as she massaged her sex. She fell into the same rhythm of stroking herself that the guys were using.
"Oh my God, she's... she's...." Rocky babbled in disbelief.
"R-Rocky, if we don't stop soon, I'm going to come all over your hand," Adam gasped out hoarsely.
"Right." Even though their motions had ceased, Aisha's had not; she was rushing headlong toward a monster orgasm.
"Now what?" Adam swallowed with difficulty.
"We go help her," Rocky declared and scrambled onto the bed. He snuggled up to Aisha's left side, and Adam mirrored him on the right. No words were spoken, but each young man moved in synch. Each one put mouth to her breast while sliding a hand down between her legs.
~*~
"Oh my God!"
Outside the French doors that opened into the room occupied by the trio stood Kim. She, too, had returned to the cabin she shared with Aisha to clean up after the volleyball game and to see if her roommate had turned up. Showered, dressed and clueless as to Aisha's whereabouts, she decided to return to Billy and Tommy's cabin. However, she took the shortcut which led past the rear of Rocky and Adam's cabin, figuring to collect the bashful Black Ranger en route. Seeing the curtains on the doors partially open, she stepped up to the patio to knock; that's when she caught sight of what was going on within.
Now there's something you don't see every day, she reflected bemusedly, a hand clamped over her mouth to muffle any sound she might make. There stood Adam and Rocky naked and kissing each other. Wide-eyed, the perky Pink Ranger could only stare in astonishment as the kiss turned into touches which turned into stroking each other's cocks. The sight sent a bolt of pure arousal streaking through her straight to the core of her womanhood. She could scarcely keep her hands from touching herself as she noticed Aisha doing likewise on the bed in the background. She knew she should go and respect her friends' privacy, but she was transfixed, unable to help herself.
Who knew those two were so much fun!
"Kimberly?"
Tommy's call broke the mesmerizing spell, and she looked away to see her boyfriend and Billy heading toward her.
"Did you see Aisha?" Tommy asked.
"Is Adam ready?" Billy queried.
"Yes, I've found Aisha and Rocky and no, Adam's busy right now," she answered with an uncontainable grin.
"No way!" Tommy exclaimed, realizing what she was implying, and vaulted over the low railing. By this time, Adam and Rocky had joined Aisha in bed, so Kim doubted her companions would believe it if she told them what had take place only moments ago. She smiled quietly to herself; she could hardly wait to corner Aisha about this!
"Well um I guess we no longer have to worry about Rocky feeling left out of the weekend's activities," Billy remarked as their missing male teammates nibbled on a chocolate colored globe while stroking the silky wetness between their partner's legs.
"They sure look awful yummy," Kim purred, deep and sultry. Tommy and Billy flashed her startled looks. "I wonder if Aisha shares?"
"I thought the two of us were enough for you," Tommy teased his once-again horny girlfriend. "Come on and let them h ave their fun. Three's company...."
"... and six is an orgy," Billy concluded.
"Oohhh, now that has possibilities...."
Kim allowed herself to be led off, wondering how Aisha conned the guys into fooling around with each other and wondering if she could get Tommy and Billy to do the same.
~*~
Aisha cried out in pure pleasure as she surrendered herself to her lovers. She was already poised on the brink when Rocky's finger slid into her honey pot and Adam massaged her clit. Her body arched off the bed as a tidal wave of ecstasy crashed over her.
"Somebody fuck me!" she demanded as she came hard, her whole body a-quiver. She had barely caught her breath when she was scrambling around. On hands and knees, she reached for Adam, devouring his hot rod greedily.
"I guess this means you get to fuck her," was Adam's cheeky retort around his moan of delight as Aisha's mouth enveloped him in a wet, searing embrace.
"Gee, I get all the tough jobs," Rocky mock-pouted, his eyes alight with greedy anticipation. He ran a covetous hand over the smooth, rounded cheeks. His fingers sank into her supple softness as he gave those jiggling globes a squeeze.
"What an ass!" he sighed contentedly, running his finger up and down the divide between her cheeks to her juicy, swollen lips. The way her butt wriggled was to die for! Just as enticing was his curvaceous partner's moans as he continued playing with her bottom.
Adam felt Aisha's pleasure just as keenly. Her every moan vibrated through his shaft as it slid in and out of her mouth. She wasn't playing around this time; she was seriously trying to suck the life out of him through the tip of his dick.
"T-try having a taste," he stammered to Rocky, recalling that Aisha really enjoyed it when he'd nibbled on her derrier the other night.
Rocky's eyes lit up at the suggestion a notion too tempting to pass up. Catching her hips in his hands, he applied his tongue to her milk chocolate cheeks in long, slow licks. Aisha's back arched, thrusting her behind at him more fully, and her head came up as she voiced her delight.
"Please!" she groaned rawly, "I need you now!"
A gentleman always obliges, he thought with amusement. Still, he gave the underswell of her cheeks parting nips before abandoning his well-rounded treat.
He snuggled up behind her, nestling his hungry meat between her buns, humping her behind teasingly.
"R-Rocky...!"
"Will you quit fooling around?" Adam snapped hoarsely. "She keeps stopping my blowjob to talk to you !"
Rocky had to have some sympathy for his best bud. After all, Aisha's blowjobs were awesome, and he'd sure hate to have his interrupted.
"Well, if it'll make both of you happy...." With that, he primed his pole and guided it where Aisha wanted it most. Bracing himself on her hips, Rocky drove home with one hard thrust, burying himself until those plump buns smacked against his groin.
"Yessssss!" came the exultant hiss of bliss.
As Rocky pumped her, Aisha fell into his rhythm as she fellated Adam, who synched his hips in time with his partner until all three were moving together as they always had with everything else in their friendship. When they came, it was together, cries of completion mingling in three- part harmony. And once spent, they collapsed on the bed in a tangle of sweaty, sated bodies.
"Oohhh, that was soooooo good," Aisha purred as she shifted to find a more comfortable position between her friends-turned-lovers. She cast sly looks at the two. "And you guys were totally awesome! I never imagined you'd be that hot together. Have you been keeping something from me?"
"No and don't get any ideas in that horny brain of yours," Rocky chided. "That was something special for this first time. We're not going to do it every time we do this."
"Every time?" she queried hopefully.
"Can you honestly tell me the three of us won't get together again?" Rocky challenged.
Adam spoke up, "This morning I thought I shouldn't sleep with you again, yet here I am."
"You guys are the best!"
For a long while, the three lay sprawled in bed, savoring the closeness of the others as they recovered.
"You know, Kim and the others are going to come looking for us soon," Adam ventured at last. "I was supposed to be cleaning up for dinner." He sighed. "Guess I'm going to have to hit the shower again."
"I wonder if all three of us could fit in there," Aisha speculated.
"We do that, we'll never make it to dinner," Adam admonished her.
"Don't want to miss dinner," Rocky piped up. "I've worked up an appetite. Dibs on the shower!
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