Kenzie was four inches shorter than six feet. His hair fell like a mane and flowed across his shoulders in thick golden spikes. Ice blue eyes and a rather perfect tan to make him all the more irresistible, at least to some. His hips were narrow but his shoulders broad. Strong legs and arms filled out the picture. He was trapped between looking like a sleek runner and a power running back for the NFL. Kenzie would turn twenty in a matter of days. In order to celebrate Kenzie would need to find him a woman and have some fun. Kenzie loved women.
A woman he particularly "loved" was Anna Kelkwin. Anna was a hot number. Kind of short and shapely with close cut ebony hair and expressive smouldering grey eyes. She flirted often with Kenzie but dated Maurice Fletcher. Maurice was a short man of average build and long auburn hair. Too long for his face and his eyes squinted all the time when he didn't wear his shades. Even at such a young age the habit of squinting all his life had given him permanent wrinkles. Maurice was a good friend to Kenzie and they often hung out together. Known to Kenzie was what time Maurice would be at work. Kenzie also knew when Anna would be home. Anna and Maurice had been living together for about a year...
Sauntering up to the door in a short sleeved red shirt and some old jeans with holes he made his presence known. Knocking loudly at first and then finishing up with a few softer knuckle bangs; it was his trademark. Anna opened the door. "What are you doing here?" She knew he was going to come over. They talked about it at Wyatt's party last week. She was being coy. Of course Anna knew he would show up but not what would happen. What she would allow to happen. "Hello." He said it in that deep sexy voice she loved. Anna stepped away from the door and Kenzie moved in closing it, locked it.
Once inside Kenzie made himself at home. He sat down in the black recliner and kicked off his flip flops. Anna admired the deep curve of his arch and how long his toes were and the surprising narrowness of his feet compared to the rest of him. Perfect skin and perfect shapes every place she looked. Not like Mauri. Maurice had gained a few pounds and was not as muscular as Mackenzie. "Okay, Anna you know we talked about me coming over and what we would do, so lets get to it." How very forward she thought. Her eye brow raised and she put her hands on her hips. "Well how about romance or hell foreplay or...something." Mackenzie leaned back in the recliner and propped his feet. Putting his hands behind his head he retorted. "Honey-dew if you wanted romance you'd wait for Maurice to come home. You don't want that, nope, you want to be a bad-bad girl." Anna quivered inside. He wasn't wrong. She wore a T-shirt with no bra and put on jeans but no underwear. Her little feet were bare expect for the scarlet polish. She stood thinking to herself about how disappointed Maurcie would be. After all he wanted to marry her and Mackenzie was one of Mari's best friends. "Come and get it." That sexy voice and the open invitation. She just had to know what he had behind those jeans.
Anna went for his button and zipper but Kenzie pushed her away. His perfect white smile disarming and yet somehow just a bit sinister. "What." She said it in that coy way but really meant it more harsh than that. "Lets start a little lower doll, suck my toes and lick my feet."
"No, I don't think so."
"All the women I've ever been with have started on either my feet or my fingers." He just said it like it made perfect sense. Perhaps it did for him. "Suck my toes." He wiggled the long big toe that was perfectly manicured at her face. She sat by the recliner and watched him push his foot at her. "I'll give you to the count of nine, not ten, to put it in your mouth and suck it." After a short pause he started counting in that deep throat ed voice he used at the party. She'd been drunk then and planning to hook up behind Mauri's back seemed a great deal less cold and a lot more fun than she felt she was having right now. Anna pressed her lips together as Kenzie counted slowy. He'd gotten to five and he was stretching it out..f i v e...si..x, se v e n. Screw it.
Anna took the foot he offered and plunged the toe between her lips. The length of it took up half as much room in her mount as Mauri's cock. That surprised her. Both that she thought that and that it was true. She felt embarrassed somehow. But she continued to suck. The length of his toe was warm and smooth. It tasted vaguely salty but also bland. In no time she was licking his toes and running her tongue up and down his arch. Kenzie got tickled a couple of times and they both sort of laughed. Her mega-wattage gaze meeting his equally intense stare. After a few minutes Anna crawled onto the recliner with Kenzie and unbuttoned his pants. It was then that the familiar sound of her boy friends car pulling into the drive made her leap off the recliner. Kenzie laughed and slowly got out of the seat and put on his flip flops. The car door slammed and Maurice made his way up the gravel drive. Anna waved Mackenzie away nervously. He was not moving fast enough. As Mauri tried the door but found it locked Mackenzie exited into the hot summer sun and slowly closed the back door of the apartment. Maurice unlocked the door and stepped into his home. "Hello, baby I've missed you." Anna wrapped her arms around Mauri and hugged him tightly. Anna continued on rushing her words. "Lets go to the bedroom I've been hot for you all day, love." Of course being happy to be greeted like this on his lunch hour from the factory was unexpected and great...so food would just have to wait. After all he could stand to lose a few pounds.
Mackenzie walked into his room. He still lived at home. Sweat dripping from him. Anna and Maurice lived five miles down the road and the hot July day made the ride on his bike a small torture. Pulling off his shirt Kenzie smiled at himself in his full length mirror. He purchased it just so he could see himself from head to feet all at once. He loved what he saw too. The phone rang. Kenzie picked it up.
"Hello."
"Hey, Wyatt is having another party tonight." The sentence kind of stuck in place like their should be more to it.
"Sure, I'll go Tag...I'll find us both some bitches, I mean ladies to get with."
Tag laughed for several seconds before explaining what time the party started. Kenzie made sure Tag would pick him up. His car was in the garage. Tag didn't seem to mind and didn't ask any questions. That's how Kenzie liked his friends, obedient.
Tag laughed for several seconds before explaining what time the party started. Kenzie made sure Tag would pick him up. His car was in the garage. Tag didn't seem to mind and didn't ask any questions. That's how Kenzie liked his friends, obedient.
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