Finally he raised his body up some and started to move faster. After a few minutes of this he told me “Oh yeah Chrissy, that’s it, your sweet ass ...s going to make me shoot.” He drove all the way in and I felt his cock cumming in me. When he was finished, he pulled out, rolled onto his back and went to sleep. I lay there awake for a while. I didn’t really want to sleep there that night but was afraid not to. Finally I lay gingerly on my side and went to sleep. I awoke the next. His wife is not very fond of Stacey either. As a result Stacey has always seemed to have a unique dislike for Matthew as well but tolerated him because he was my friend. Because he was around so often, Stacey was very comfortable around him and wasn't afraid to joke around and speak her mind - mostly calling him an asshole for this or that. Matthew took it well and never personally. Anyway, this one particular night we were all out at a bar - Stacey with her friends separately from me and my. Di had brought a blanket from the car, and quickly spread it on the ground. They both stripped off, and she was soon kneeling in front of him naked. ‘I want to play with your cock please Jonny,’ she asked looking up at him standing above her. Help yourself Di, I’ll keep a lookout,’ he replied stroking her hair. She loved to feel the weight of his cock and balls in her hands. She gently rubbed him, until his shaft was sticking out hard and hot. ‘Fuck my mouth Jonny,’ she asked opening her mouth. My stories centered on my fantasies. And my fantasies usually involved her. ‘A…and?’ I stammered, unsure of how she was going to react. ‘Pretty kinky stuff,’ she said with a smile as she continued running her tongue over my glistening cock. ‘I had no idea you had such a dirty little mind.’ I said nothing as Ashley began to caress my balls, squeezing them gently as she sucked my dick back into her mouth. I suddenly felt very exposed. Mentally and physically. ‘So…’ Ashley continued as she began.