Putting on a Show
When Stacy's new lover meets her friends during a staycation, Tony and Stacy can't help but put on a show for the spectators.
Eve, Stacy, and Honey had been laughing for what felt like ages. Honey’s sides were hurting, and she felt some of the anxiety that she held in her chest begin to evaporate while she hung out with her new friends. She had no idea that she had so much in common with Eve. She was glad Stacy had worked as a go-between for the two of them. It made Honey have a veil of safety placed upon her being.
The trio had started with wine pretty early in the day, but they were on vacation, what they all called a “staycation”. The normalcy of their regular day evaporated with the summer heat. The girls weren’t answering to their usual responsibilities, so that meant that midday wine was allowed.
This aura of freedom did something odd to Stacy. She was more emboldened than Honey had seen her in the time they had been friends. Honey didn’t know what to make of it; whether it was performative or genuine was a constant thought in her head. There was something about Stacy that struck Honey as someone who was hiding something. Some things didn’t add up, or she wasn’t being truly authentic. But as the wine started to flow, that barrier appeared to be crashing down.
Honey noticed that Stacy was also attached to her phone. She kept on picking it up and smiling at it, sometimes giggling to herself. Eve didn’t pick up on it at first. But after Honey pointed out how giddy her friend was each time she checked her device, Eve started probing.
“Is it what’s his name?” Eve asked.
“Tony?” Stacy said, her cheeks turning red as the name left her lips.
Honey dialed in on Stacy’s emotional shift. She was a people watcher, and she had seen Stacy’s demeanor turn as they all sat there together. It fascinated her. Stacy always kept herself so well put together. It surprised Honey to see her coming undone as Eve teased her about it.
“Tony!” Eve said, emphasizing the NY portion of his name. Clearly, the girls had rapport with this individual, though Honey hadn’t been privy to why he was such a big deal. But the way Stacy was turning a deep crimson, it was clear that he was.
“Who is Tony?” Honey asked, taking another sip.
“It’s Stacy’s lover...” Eve swooned.
“A lover? I didn’t know that you had a lover.”
“Oh,” Stacy said, trying to control the conversation but failing as soon as she started going over excuses in her head. “He’s some guy I met at the gym. I just don’t like to talk about my conquests.”
“Huh,” Eve said. “From the sound of what you were telling me yesterday, it sounds like he’s the one conquesting.”
Honey laughed. The statement only pushed her curiosity more. She wondered why her friend was being so coy and so secretive to boot.
“Well, don’t leave me in suspense.”
Eve and Stacy shared a look with one another, as if they were both pondering letting Honey in on their secret. Finally, Stacy started explaining how she had met Tony, and once the gate was breached, she couldn’t stop herself. Tony was a personal trainer at the gym she just joined. She initially went to him to discuss training sessions, but once she noticed he was flirting with her, she couldn’t stop herself. She got his number under the pretext that they would schedule some workouts together, but from the first text message on, Stacy made it known that she wanted Tony to work out more than her thighs and biceps.
Honey listened intently to the recap. She took occasional swigs from her glass. It had been months since she had been with a man. A small glint of jealousy arose in her chest, but she tamped it down with more booze.
“But anyway,” Stacy said as she finished up her tale, “he keeps on telling me that he wants to see me tonight. Right now, actually. But I told him that I was with you guys, and he said he doesn’t care.”
“Doesn’t care?” Honey said.
“Like, he said that he wants to have me and he doesn’t care who is around. I keep telling him it’s a girl’s weekend, but he said he won’t stay long and that you two won’t mind.”
“I guess I wouldn’t mind,” Eve said.
Honey felt internal pressure building. She did kind of mind. She wasn’t sure if it was right for them to be inviting the guys they were dating over when they were supposed to be having a girls’ weekend together during their collective vacation. But once Eve said she didn’t care, then it felt like she was being a bitch or a stick in the mud. “Yeah, I guess I wouldn’t mind, either.”
Stacy’s face lit up as her fingers danced across her phone screen. She rattled off a few text messages to her FWB, and then sat there after, downing her wine and laughing as she thought of him joining her there, even if only for a half hour or so.
There was a large pit forming in Honey’s stomach as they waited for him to arrive. She didn’t know why, but something felt off. When the knock at the door came, and Stacy started squealing with excitement, the feelings inside her only intensified.
Tony walked in, and both Honey and Eve stared at him. He was handsome, with light green eyes and dirty blonde hair. His body looked chiseled, and he towered over Stacy as they stood next to one another, staring into each other’s eyes. Once he gently brushed a strand of hair from her face, all bets were off. The dam had broken. They started kissing deeply, and then their hands started to find the most intimate spots on one another.
Honey opened her mouth to say something, but when she looked over at Eve, she noticed she was mesmerized by what was taking place in front of them. Once again, Honey felt like it was awkward about interjecting her own opinion into the situation. Besides, if they were going so hard at one another, then who was she to stop them from having a good time?
But the actions kept escalating in front of the women. Honey wondered if she was being disrespected. Tony hadn’t even said anything past hello and nice to meet you. She felt like her eyes would burst out of her head when Tony’s hand slipped inside Stacy’s pants. He started by rubbing her folds until they were slick enough for entry, and then his fore and middle fingers entered her at the same time. Stacy cried out and kissed his face while grasping onto it with both hands, frantic, relaying to him how much she loved his touch.
That’s about when Tony pulled his cock free. Honey didn’t move as that happened. He had a nice one. Thick, covered in veins, with a massive head. Stacy wrapped her lips around it, and she could barely take it in her mouth. Her lips stretched around it as best she could, and then Tony started pumping it in and out of her mouth. Eventually, it resembled a piston, driving in and out of its casing at a great speed. Stacy kept her gaze locked onto Tony while she sucked on him. They stayed that way even when he grabbed her by her hair and yanked her to her feet. His clothing was quickly removed before he started stripping her as well. When they were both completely naked, she was scooped up in his arms and positioned for a standing 69. Tony dove into her cunt, licking it up and down before sticking his tongue fully into the source of her wetness. Stacy cried out before gobbling him down once more.
Honey and Eve were stunned into silence. Honey had assumed that Tony would come, share a few kisses with Stacy, and then they would all drink some wine together and get to know each other a bit more. She hadn’t expected things to escalate as they did.
Stacy was placed on her back on top of the couch. She and Tony had locked eyes. They were locked in their embrace, not faltering or even noticing the other people inside the room. They only cared about their connection with one another. It wasn’t just the forethought in their minds; it was the only thing on their minds.
He slid his cock into her. She let out a sharp gasp as she felt him fully inside, with Tony deciding to go deep into her from the jump. Honey got closer. So did Eve. They were now as much a part of the action as the two participants. Tony looked over to Eve and then to Honey, and he smiled at the two of them. He laughed to himself, seeing the look of passion and desire on their faces. It pushed him more. He had no idea how exhilarating it would be to have an audience, but knowing that the two women were there watching him while he took their friend excited him.
Tony started going faster. His actions were no longer just driven by his desire. He was now being pushed by something else. A primal urge to show the other two what he was capable of. Honey gawked while Eve pressed her thighs together as hard as she could. Tony lifted Stacy’s legs and pressed deeper inside of her. She started screaming for him to plunge even deeper. To fuck her harder. It was like her friends had disappeared. She was engrossed with Tony being there, controlling her, and commanding her.
He started pulling on Stacy’s hair. Dominating her. Doing whatever he wanted. She was flipped over, and her face was pushed into the cushions. Eve had slipped a hand into her crotch, rapidly rubbing her nub as she watched what was going on. Honey wasn’t moving. She was still frozen in place. Her eyes kept darting between Tony’s amazing physique and her friend’s body, which was going through tremors while Tony was lying on her.
Stacy started to come. She started to think about her friends watching this transpire, and she felt a new heat begin to rise in her chest. What was I thinking? she kept on telling herself. This is crazy. But the train had already left the station, and there was no stopping what was going on in front of Eve and Honey. She gave in to it. That’s when the release came. That’s when she felt herself clench around Tony’s rod and release onto him. He pulled his cock from her and placed it in her mouth, moving her lips along his length for her until she felt a flood fill her mouth. She swallowed him. She loved sucking him down, no longer caring that the other women were there, watching everything unfold.