Looking through the viewfinder, Tim recorded his best friend Alex pushing his cock deep into Eve. Eve raked her blood-red French-tipped nails along Alex’s thighs, up his back, and across his shoulders. She gripped him fiercely and reveled as his cock entered her for the first time. Larger than Tim, her sex flushed with his entry, warming her. Alex brought the heat to her pussy, the good kind.
Eve moaned. Taking Alex for a lover was an effin’ good idea. Alex was a man Tim could never be. A lifelong sexual relationship with Alex would be good for her marriage.
Eve smiled at Tim, her husband behind the camera.
John Bull had pegged Tim to a T. He's a good man and a good provider, and he has his moments, but he’s all about himself most of the time.
Since they agreed to bring Alex into their marriage, Eve’s life with Tim was improving. He was attentive now, and he engaged with Eve more when they were together.
Alex was a better man than Tim. He had a better body, more intelligence, more athleticism, and more money. Alex had more of everything, it seemed. This is why it was puzzling for others to learn Alex had been borrowing items from Tim since Tim and Eve's marriage. Often it was Tim’s Ford Expedition loaded with Tim’s camping gear, but Alex also borrowed tools and sports equipment. And when he returned them, they were in better condition than he’d received. The truck was invariably washed; camping gear was always ready for next use. Power tools, lawnmowers, and chain saws were all cleaned. Oil, filters, and sparkplugs were constantly changed. Alex respected Tim; it was evident by the care with which he returned items he'd borrowed.
“Hand me the camera, Tim. Here pass it to me,” Dr. Lilith Cheyenne took the camera from Tim and managed to keep Alex’s thrusting broad butt and testes in the frame.
Tim moved to the leather wingback chair at the end of the bed and draped one leg over the arm. A drop at the tip of Tim’s cock reflected in the room’s light. He gripped his shaft and pulled his cock's skin forward to his glans, causing a larger bead of dew to form. Tim’s forefinger caught it and then swirled it over the fleshy shroom of his cock for lubrication.
This is hot shit! Holy Fuck!
Tim’s cock strained. His taut skin, slippery glans, and self-stroking were precisely what his ego needed as he watched Alex thrust into Eve.
Tim thought about Lilly’s earlier comment. Alex will remove the monotony of monogamy, Tim.
Lilly was right about everything.
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Eve breathed Alex into her lungs.
The crook of his neck bore the fragrance of expensive cologne; his underarms wore the scent of natural deodorant. When they kissed, his breath was sweet and light—no trace of coffee, smoke, garlic, or whatever Eve might find offensive. The personal space of Alex was pure and welcoming in comparison to Tim’s.
Invariably, Tim had an off-putting odor. It was on his breath or on his skin. Not enough to ruin sex between them but enough to distract Eve at the wrong time. And when Eve insisted he shower, Tim smelled of soap.
Alex’s natural scent was refreshing. Eve needed Tim to smell like Alex. Mentally, she added it to her make-over list for Tim. Even with Alex thrusting inside her, Eve thought about improving Tim.
She breathed Alex in again; cleansing herself of doubt, refreshing her soul, and reinforcing her choice to take Alex as a lover.
Alex’s initial shock over Tim and Eve's invitation to join a long-term relationship had quickly given way to joy. Alex loved Tim more than a brother and he’d been in love with Eve for years. Each trip Alex made to borrow or return one of Tim’s things, he'd masturbated with Eve on his mind. At first, climaxing with fantasies of Eve made him feel guilty because he was Tim’s best friend, but, in a way, releasing his seed this way honored them both.
It was virtually organic for Alex to say yes to sex with Eve, even if he wasn't precisely sure what a long-term relationship was. Here was an opportunity to change the status quo from masturbation to penetration. If it was worth the risk to Tim and Eve, it was worth the risk to him also.
Eve closed her eyes to focus on Alex’s rhythm. Her earlier adventures with John Bull taught her to tune her climax to the man behind the cock. Eve opened her inner goddess to Alex’s sexuality in the same way she opened her heart to his affection. Eve tuned into Alex on a different level than Tim; her body found his rhythm and his syncopation.
Stealing a look at Tim, Eve smiled to let him know she was happy. Alex looked at Tim, too, and silently mouthed, "Thank you."
Lilly recorded it all. She knew Tim would enjoy masturbating to this video for years. The relationships between them were working well. Tim and Eve’s new marriage arrangement would soon be consummated with Alex’s ejaculation. Lilly smiled. Success was only moments away.
Lilly, too, was aroused. Recording the three of them had made her moist. Her husband Caesar would receive this benefit soon. These après-therapy fucks between them were about “avoiding same-sex marriage.” It was their private joke. Marital sex between them was never same-sex-all-the-time given these opportunities.
Lilly smiled again at the idea she might not make it all the way home. It wouldn’t be the first time she orgasmed behind the wheel after a therapy session.
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Eve let out a low moan. Alex’s loving touched her psyche. With each thrust, Alex and Eve became a single organism with a singular focus: sexual release.
The mood in the room changed. Sexual tension permeated the air. Tim stood and stroked himself quickly to release. Hot erotic images of Alex about to cum in Eve’s pussy got the better of him. Tim looked for something to hold his ejaculate but with nothing near Tim spurted, catching his release in the palm of his other hand. Trying not to drip on the carpet, Tim milked himself empty.
“Over here, Tim, quickly! Bring it with you!”
Lilly pointed to Alex’s testicles. Tim maneuvered into position behind Alex, his cock still erect.
Lilly spoke softly, “Alex, be ready for a new experience. This is a kind of ceremony to celebrate your new relationship. Pull out of Eve for a second. Tim, coat Alex’s cock with your seed and then let Alex deliver it into Eve.”
“You okay with this, Alex?” Tim’s voice was hopeful. He really wanted Alex to buy into the idea of a lifetime relationship with Eve. Could it get any better than this?
Alex nodded. “Better do it now, Tim. I’m almost there.”
Alex pulled out, and Tim snaked his hand beneath Alex's testes and slipped it around his cock. Carefully, Tim stroked and coated Alex’s shaft with his semen, then Tim guided Alex’s cock to Eve’s opening. As Alex thrust into Eve, his testes slapped into Tim’s palm; a string of Tim’s seed briefly connected the three of them.