Mackenzie Wright(Part 3 of 4)

Mackenzie wondered around and Tag was following behind. Then suddenly in the hallway Tag was gone. The people coming out of the bedroom looked wasted. All four of them knew him but had no idea who the hell he was just now. Ron didn't even have on a shirt and his pants were undone. The ladies dressed a little better but the girl behind them held her and her friends bra. Where was Tag? The techno music loud as hell didn't help the headache. Kenzie headed back toward the main crowd in the living room. And sure enough he found Tag. A girl had him pushed against a corner and she was all up on him. She reached down and squeezed him between the legs to feel his manhood. Kenzie watched as the small bulge in his pants got larger. The woman rubbed Tag and kissed him. From behind she was something to behold. A hot little ass with something near hourglass figure. Her hair long and straight and raven dark. Time to check this out. Kenzie walked straight up to them. "Tag, who's this?" The woman responded. Her face was delicate and her deep blue eyes intense. "I'm Eris." The voice erotic and precise. Almost like she practiced saying her name like that. It made Knezie want her. But more than that he needed to take her away from Tag. They were almost the same height and her legs looked like they stretched on forever. Her tight jeans and black t-shirt were simple enough but the way she smelled more complex. Strawberries and honey and some kind of womanly powder smell. Kenzie took another look at her hand. Long sexy fingers, nails deep red, were wrapped around the wide short bulge in tags pants. She looked up at Mackenzie sheepishly as Tag kissed her neck. "Want some?" All he could manage was to take a slight step backward and widen his eyes. This woman, who was she, from out of nowhere drawing him in. "I want some." Taggert muttered it as his arms wrapped around her. "I think I can handle you both." Precise and erotic again. Eris lead them into the bedroom that was recently vacated. Tag swayed as she yanked him by the belt. His smile was slow and his face slack. Tag looked more a sleepwalker than anything else. This woman had him by the balls and in a minute that might be literal.

Kenzie followed her into the room. A lamp lit the green quilted bed. All the covers in a bunch. Eris pulled off Tag's shirt and revealed his heavy looking chest muscles and hard abdomen. Next came his belt. Eris pushed Tag onto the bed. He fell like a tree being cut down. She took off his shoes and socks then looked back at Kenzie. "What do they call you?" Having lost some of his bravado he said, "Kenzie...Mackenzie Wright." He felt instantly stupid. Usually the woman was paying attention to him and not Tag or Maurice. "Can I call you Mac?" In the semi-darkness she unbuttoned Tag's pants and pulled them away. Tag just lay on the bed smiling and looking drunker all the time. "No, I don't like Mac." Eris retorted with her erotic tone once more, "Mac and cheese is good...you be Mac and I'll be cheese." It was so corny and stupid but coming out of her mouth and from that body it was sexy as hell. Eris rose up and moved quickly to Kenzie. She kissed him. Tasting the sweetness of her made his body respond.

Eris smiled at the shape in his pants. Then she put a finger to her lips and darted out of the room. "Where did she go?" Tag slurred his words and sat up on the bed. At a loss for words and trying not to stare at the thickness jutting out and stretching the fabric of Tag's boxers Kenzie offered, "I' don't know...she'll be back." Tag just sat there and breathed slowly with his head down. "I hope so." Tags sentiment mirrored what Kenzie was thinking now. He hoped so too. He wanted to leave but he wanted to screw Eris more. As if on cue Eris returned. She held three drinks. Kenzie took one and the sex kitten got on her knees to give Tag his. He drank it down quickly as Eris rubbed his thighs and kissed his chest. Eris motioned to Kenzie. "Come on Mac." He shook his head no. "What is wrong, you don't have to touch him just get close enough for me to handle you both. Tag stood up and turned his back to Mac and then the boxers came off. "Suck me." Eris made no motion to do so but wasn't the least surprised either. She stood and put her arms around Tag. The two embraced as Kenzie watched. Eris looked over the shoulder of her thrall whispering, "I wanna fuck you." Kenzie smiled as she motioned him to her. A moment later Tag sat on the bed and fell over. Eris stepped in front to spare Kenzie full frontal nudity. Thank God. The woman embraced him. "Your hot like me and you don't smell like dog. Plus I love taller guys." She put her arms around him as he finished the last of his drink. "I don't want to be interrupted so lets go to my place. We can be all alone and I'll lick every part of you and you can lick me too." Eris then added, "If I can call you Mac." He smiled. "You call me Mac if you want babe."

The two left a naked Tag in the room. Leaving the party was a blur. By the time Mac got to the car all he could tell was that it was sleek and black. He got in and Eris drove them away. The last thing he really remembered was heading away from town and into the country.

End part 3