Isla, my wife, left for work a bit earlier than usual and was out of the house by 9 AM. Our life is, in so many ways, better than it was when we were young and struggling. Today I didn’t have to be in until 1 PM to lecture to my class, and I was sure as hell gonna leave by 4 PM.

We both have terminal doctoral degrees and university jobs. Sure, the private sector might pay better, but who can argue against this cushy schedule? We certainly can get busy at times, but most often we have a lot of time for ourselves.

As I sat in the kitchen, drinking the café latte from our Breville machine and gazing at the squirrels trying to steal bird food from the feeder in our yard, I reflected on how fortunate we were, and the hard path that led to it. We certainly did work for it!

We aren’t rich, but we’re comfortable enough to do whatever we want. Fuck, last year we lived in France for 8 months!

But the scales balance. When you’re young, you have health and beauty, but no money. As you age, health and beauty fade, but money and comfort increase. Few have everything all at once, and that never seems to make for empathy and compassion, so we’re grateful for our paths.

We’re still young enough that we’re fine to look at. I’m now “distinguished”, but not overly wrinkled and haggard, and my wife is still stunningly beautiful and seemingly ageless.

But age takes its toll in some ways.

Her left leg doesn’t always work so well. My Adonis body is now more of a dad bod. It’s better than most men my age, but no longer the near-perfect, muscled form of my youth. And we don’t fuck around with other people like we did. We miss that, but it’s not so easy to pull off at this stage in our lives.

As I drained my latte, I thought about how we fucked around, and grew lustful thinking about our exploits. This reminiscence happens often.

So, I did what I am oft to do: I plugged in “The” external drive into our massive smart television. This precious drive holds one terabyte, but we only use a minuscule fraction. We don’t dare put anything else on this drive, and it’s locked in a fireproof strong box and completely dedicated to eighteen video files.

These videos are golden. When we were in our late twenties and living a swinging lifestyle, we made some porn. There was a bunch of solo and couple stuff on the drive, but a good chunk of it was group sex action. It was first made on VHS, and we’ve since converted it to a digital format. We have. at the very least, video recordings of some of the hottest moments in our swinging lives.

I’ll be honest. I watch them often.

We sometimes watch them together, but truth be told, I plug that fucker in so very often when I’m alone and stroke my cock to the scenes. Regular porn’s fine, but watching my wife fuck other men just presses all the right buttons for me.

My wife says she occasionally also does the same. She says that when she’s alone, she loves watching me get it on with other women, using her impressive array of toys on herself, but I suspect that it’s more often than she lets on. There’s one video of me fucking a redheaded woman coworker of mine at the time. I know she loves that one in particular. She filmed it.

This thing is a treasure that’s, to us, worth more than its weight in diamonds. Of course, we have a few back-ups, should it get corrupted or damaged. We aren’t stupid.

Today, with plenty of time before I had to get to work, I was going to, as I do so often, watch our homemade porn, stroke my cock, and come to release watching us in the days of our maximum hotness.

I got everything ready, plugged in the external drive and started off slowly with the second video file.

I remember that day well. It was one of our earliest forays into smut videos, and it was just me and my wife-to-be. She was twenty-seven.

Here she was, on the screen, absolutely gorgeous on the bed wearing a robe, and I was filming her. It was the third or fourth time we experimented with making a sex video, but this was the first video we actually retained. She was relatively new to this, but very much into it.

I turned the volume up. There was no cheesy music; instead, a Prince mix was playing in the background at a low volume. You could hear us talking clearly. I was filming her and telling her what to do. With my every command, her reply was, “Like this? Is this what you want to see?”

She was smiling at every turn, relishing every moment, and gave me all the angles I requested with a twinkle in her eye and a lusty bend to her words.

She lay on the bed and slowly undid the belt of her robe. With a wicked smile, she opened the robe and exposed herself completely. Her luscious brown tits, perfect stomach, and hips to die for were all visible. Her legs were crossed, but I could still make out a beautiful triangle of ebony hair in the space between her legs.

As she cupped and held out her tits, pinching her dark brown nipples. I could hear myself saying, “Now open your legs and show us what we want to see!”

She did, and the video showed her pussy in its full youthful splendor, with a well-manicured yet full and jet-black bush, all the rage in the 90s. She spread her outer lips. Her clit was engorged, and her inner lips fell to the left and obscured the entrance to her glorious fuck channel.

I got the best view, as my younger self zoomed in and captured her rubbing her clit and inner lips with her fingers.

For the next five minutes or so, I let the video take me back, all the while stroking my cock. This, however, was only my appetizer. The main course would come later.

Still, watching my wife in her youth get herself off certainly prepared me. I watched her rub her clit, open her lips to show the camera every visible part of her sweet pussy. Then, she used a dildo on herself and slowly plunged it into and out of her vagina, following my audible directions of faster, slower, shallower, or deeper.

By this point I was rock-hard, and the tip of my dick was leaking copious amounts of clear, thick fluid. I was ready for a more hardcore group scene with my wife. Twelve of the eighteen files were group sex in all sorts of combinations and kink levels.

I chose video file number nine. I knew it well and will never tire of it.

The bedroom in our old, small apartment came on the screen, with my wife-to-be on the bed, this time in sexy lingerie. Again, I was doing the filming, and she turned her body this way and that, giving me sexy poses under my direction.

Sensual, traditional Middle Eastern drums and string instrument arrangements were softly playing in the background. The ample lighting had a warm, slightly red hue, but was sufficient for excellent explicit videography.

After a minute of her showing off her glorious curves, I heard my younger self say, “Okay boys! Time to get this party going!”

Two other young men came into view and stood on each side of the bed. I smiled, remembering Dan and Keith. They were fun horn dogs and were always up for kinky action, so long as they got it on with Isla. She liked them both just fine, but didn’t have any real emotional attachments to either of them. She just liked their cocks, mostly. They were both hot, after all.

Isla looked at each of them in turn and said commandingly, “Take of your clothes! I want to see your cocks!”

Dan and Keith wasted no time in complying with her demands. Within moments, they were both all skin, with their dicks pointing front and center.  

Dan was a black haired, attractive white guy with a fit, gym-toned body. He stood there with his semi-erect penis pointing at Isla. His cock was about as long as mine, and nearly as thick. Isla loved it, because she loves variety: his penis curved very differently than mine and hit different spots in her vagina when sliding inside of her.

Keith was a light-skinned black man. His body also had the fitness of youth, but he wasn’t as heavily muscled as Dan, but he was slightly more defined. His cock, however, was quite large. His dick’s thickness mirrored mine. His length, however, exceeded mine and Dan’s by at least an inch.

Dan and Keith both began to stroke their cocks while Isla posed for the camera on the bed in multiple positions, showing off her curves under the lingerie. Before long, she untied a cord, her top fell down, and her perky brown tits sprang free.

Dan and Keith pounced. Within moments of her nipples being exposed, their mouths were wrapped around them, Dan on the right nipple and Keith on the left. As they sucked her tits, her hand went under her underwear, and she began to massage her clit in tight circles with all four fingers. Dan and Keith continued to stroke their dicks while this went on. Occasionally, they would lift their lips off her, only to rub the tips of their cocks on her nipples.

Off camera, I could hear my younger self say, “That’s the way! Suck on her tits. When she gives the word, feed both of your cocks to her mouth.”

Isla looked at the camera and said, “Direct us, baby! Let’s make some porn. I’m going to fuck them both on camera!”

When Isla said this, both Dan and Keith came to maximum hardness. They stayed that way until Isla eventually drained them both.

Isla next cried out, “I want it now. Both your cocks. In my mouth!”

Dan and Keith removed their mouths from her nipples and fed their cocks to her mouth. She took them both at first, licking their tips and putting both their cockheads in her mouth. She savored them together, and grabbed each cock shaft with her hands as both tips were wrapped in her lips.

Isla next removed them from her mouth and rubbed their cockheads together in front of her while her tongue flicked between them.

After a minute of this, she took Dan’s cock fully into her mouth while stroking Keith’s shaft. She’d alternate after a while, servicing both men. Eventually, when Dan was fucking her mouth, Keith backed off and slid her undergarments completely off. Now, all in the video were completely nude.

Isla had Dan’s hard cock in her mouth, and Keith looked at the camera. My younger self asked him, “Now what are you going to do to my girlfriend?”

Keith came right up to the camera so that all that could be seen was his face and said, “I’m gonna eat your woman’s pussy OUT. I’m gonna give her hot cunt my tongue until she screams for a cock to fuck her raw!”

Keith knew how to talk.

I heard my younger self respond, “What are you waiting for? Start sucking her clit. Make sure she’s good and wet for the cocks she’s gonna let slip into her!”

Keith did just that. He positioned himself between Isla’s legs, spread them wide, used his fingers to open her outer vaginal lips, and with his tongue went to town on her pussy.

Isla’s pleasured cries were muffled, due to Dan’s cock in her mouth, but she did let out with muffled sounds. Keith loved orally pleasuring my girlfriend, though she liked it best when I gave it to her.

Keith’s tongue flickered over her clit. He sucked on each of her inner lips, pulling on them slightly. And whenever his tongue had sufficient strength, he stiffened it and put it as far inside of her as he could.

Dan, with his cock in Isla’s mouth, was watching him the whole time. He wanted a taste as well. He looked at young me, filming, and said, “I wanna taste her pussy too! Can we switch?”

Isla, with Keith sucking on her clit and Dan’s dick in her mouth, gave no response, so I took on a directorial role and audibly commanded, “Okay, now time for the men to switch.”

They did, with Isla panting while they moved, and now Keith’s cock was in her mouth and Dan was sucking on her clit. His tongue’s skill was fine, but didn’t match Keith’s. It was still hot as fuck, and my cock was throbbing watching other men’s tongues working my sweet Isla’s clitoris and delicate inner vaginal lips.

After a while of this, I directed them into a new position. I told Keith to lie on the bed, and for Isla to get on top of him in a sixty-nine position, with her backside facing me and the camera. Keith’s tongue again met her pussy, and she was sucking on his dick at the same time.

I told Dan that while Keith’s tongue was pleasuring her pussy that he should rim her back door. He happily did so, and I came in for close-up shots. It was beautiful. In one shot, there were two tongues: one moving her clitoris from side to side and another circling her puckered anal opening.

Eventually, Dan stopped and fed his cock to her mouth, making Isla alternate between the two men’s dicks.

That was the foreplay of this porn shoot. It was hot as fuck, but my younger self, the director of this homemade porn, called an end to it.

It was time to fuck. It was time to film hard cocks sliding into my girlfriend’s wet and ready pussy.

Watching this video, I was near to the point of no return. We did such hot things! Out of necessity, I slowed my stroking, saving my release.

The director, the younger me in that place and time, said to the three of them, “Time to fuck, y’all! Isla, get on your back and show us what you have.”

My sweet girl did just that. She got on her back and showed everything to my camera. Dan and Keith couldn’t wait, and the camera loved their impatience.

Both men stroked their dicks as they pointed them towards Isla’s hot and ready-to-fuck cunt.

Isla looked directly at the camera and asked me, “Which cock’s gonna slip into my pussy first?”

My younger self could be heard saying, “Dan, lube up and push your hard cock into her pussy. Keith, give your dick to her mouth while she fucks Dan. Isla, open your pussy lips wide so I can film his dick sliding into you.”

That’s exactly what unfolded for the camera. Keith’s dick went into her mouth while Dan lubed up his cock. Isla’s legs were spread, and she used both hands to open her pussy lips wide. Her clit protruded, and her inner lips were splayed out so that her entrance, ready to receive Dan’s penis, was shining and ready.

Dan rubbed her clit and inner lips with the head of his dick for about ten seconds before he pushed the tip of his penis into her vagina. He thrust in and out about five times with just the tip, pulled out briefly, and inserted his cock fully into her pussy with one long and slow stroke. Isla moaned as it went in.

When Dan’s dick was fully buried in my girlfriend’s pelvis, he paused to feel the warm wetness and pressure of her vaginal walls gripping his dick and said, “Oh my fucking god your pussy feels so good!” Then he stopped talking and started fucking her, slowly at first.

On his exit strokes, her inner lips flanked and hugged his glistening shaft and moved ever so slightly with the contours of his rock-hard cock. He’d exit nearly completely so that the flare of his cockhead was visible, pause briefly, and plunge slowly back into her completely, under my direction and cues.

After about thirty or so strokes like this that were caught in fabulous pornographic detail, I could be heard telling Isla, “I know you like your clit rubbed. You can stop holding yourself open and get yourself off.”

With Dan still sliding his dick in and out of her, she now began rubbing her clit.

After about a minute of this pace, Isla removed Keith’s dick from her mouth and told Dan to fuck her harder and faster, and press on her clit. Their bodies entwined together, and her legs were up in the air. The camera vantage changed. I remembered filming, and getting closer, and down lower.

Isla’s ass on the bed was visible, and her legs were open. Dan was in between her spread legs, and his cock was diving into and out of her pussy. With every deepest aspect of his strokes, his balls would graze her backdoor.

I heard my younger self call out, “Now pull out briefly and stroke your cock over her pussy.”

As Dan pulled his dick out of her, his entire wet cock and shining cockhead became visible. Isla’s lips clung to his hard penis as it exited her pussy, seeming not to want to let go. When he was completely withdrawn, her clit and inner lips let go and seemed to shudder before they came to a rest.

Dan stroked his dick a few times and rubbed his cockhead on her clit, but within seconds his penis was thrusting inside my girlfriend’s vagina again.

The camera panned out again to get all three of them in the frame. All the while Isla was fucking Dan, she had also been sucking Keith’s cock, and the camera got a close-up of her sucking on, licking, and kissing his dick’s head.

It wasn’t long before Dan cried out, “Oh my fucking god, this feels so good! I’m gonna cum soon!”

Watching this video of our past exploits, I remembered and knew well what was going to happen next. I had to take my hands off my cock lest I spill my seed before the finale. I wanted to time this right, and I knew what was coming up next was hot as fuck.

I could hear my younger self say, “Okay, Dan. Let it happen, but do it like we talked about.”

His sweaty head just nodded in the affirmative.

The camera moved to her side and zoomed in on her face. Isla took Keith’s dick out of her mouth, looked at the camera, and said directly to the lens, “My pussy’s gonna pull the cum out of his dick! Watch him cum!”

The camera panned down to her pussy receiving his cock thrusts.

After about twenty or thirty more rapid thrusts into my wife-to-be’s pussy, and increasingly loud moaning on his part, Dan let out with, “Yes! Fuck yes! I’m coming!”

Dan stopped thrusting, and his penis was halfway embedded in Isla’s vagina. Suddenly, his dick began to visibly throb. Twice it visibly pumped, shooting two distinct pulses of his cum into her. He rapidly withdrew, and his dick continued to throb and release semen, but the remainder sprayed her pussy and stomach, and a few pulses landed on her left tit.

As Dan stroked his spent cock, a final strand of cum dangled from the tip of his penis and fell just below her navel. Isla cried out, “So much fucking cum!” Dan simply smiled and put his cum leaking dick back into her pussy and fucked her slowly, but that didn’t last long, as his strength and hardness waned rapidly.

For Dan’s entire cum shot, Keith had his dick out of Isla’s mouth and was stroking it while watching Dan pump her pussy with cum and then spray the rest of his store onto her body.

Watching this porn of yesteryear, I stroked myself slowly, and felt my release coming soon, but staved it off with great effort. I knew there was more to come.

On the television, Keith approached the camera. He was stroking himself and asked, “Can I fuck her now?” He turned to face Isla and asked, “Can I slip my dick in your pussy now?”

Isla, dripping in Dan’s semen, called out in the background, “I need more cum in my cunt! Keith, give it to me!”

Keith, his face still occupying the whole screen, turned to look at Isla on the bed, then returned his gaze to the screen. He smiled wickedly and said, “Time to fuck your woman and let her pussy taste my fucking cum!”

Keith approached the bed and firmly, almost roughly, yet playfully turned Isla over. She was on her hands and knees, with her backside again facing the camera. Her legs were spread, and she was positioned in such a way that her pussy was fully open and ready to take a cock.

Keith positioned himself next to her ample, round, and full ass cheeks. They were paramount, but in the crevice between them lay sweet outer lips, and beyond sweet sex flesh that could caress cocks beyond anyone’s wildest desires.

He approached her and, using his hand, guided his cock to rub her clitoris, inner lips, and entrance.

My younger self panned out and focused on her face, saying, “Are you ready to fuck some more?”

Isla nodded, and I could be heard saying, “Now’s the time. Give her your cock!”

As Keith pushed into my girlfriend, I did not get a close-up shot of his penis entering her. Instead, I simply focused on her pleasured expression as she welcomed her second cock of the evening into her semen-lubricated vagina.

Keith started thrusting in and out, and I maintained the camera on her blissful face.

After a short while, I backed up, and could be heard saying, “I got some good face shots, but I want to get entry shots. Keith, pull out, and I want to shoot your dick entering her.

Keith pulled out, and the camera focused on his hard and wet dick, next to her ass cheek. Guiding his cock with his hand, from the back he teased her clit with the head of his dick and slowly plunged his penis into her dripping-wet pussy, burying is cock inside of her fully.

With his hands on her hips, he started to fuck her, slowly at first, but with increasing tempo. Within a minute, he was fucking her savagely. Dan positioned himself in front of her, and she sucked on his dick. At first, it was limp, but he came rapidly to semi-hardness.

This went on for quite some time, but eventually the camera paused. Stroking my cock, I remembered pausing the camera and repositioning myself. Neither Dan, Isla, nor Keith moved, but when the filming resumed, the camera’s vantage was new.

I remember my younger self laying on my back on the bed, directly under Isla’s pussy. The camera vantage for the next thirty seconds was from below. Isla’s black triangle bush was visible from below, and Keith’s cock was sliding into and out of her.

Again, the camera paused, and I remembered taking a new position. When the filming resumed, the camera was behind Keith, and her pussy was visible from the back, again with hid dick driving into and out of her.

Watching my wife-to-be fucking in all these glorious angles nearly drove me over the edge, but I was shaken from my ecstasy suddenly by my wife’s voice, coming from the bedroom door, saying, “What’s going on here?”

I looked at her stupidly, cock in hand.

She set me at ease instantly, saying, “I like what I see! Don’t stop. Mind if I join you?”

All I could muster was a smile and a nod.

As Isla tore her clothes off, she explained that she made an error in her scheduling, and the meeting she thought was today, in fact, is scheduled for tomorrow!

She hurriedly dug through the nightstand drawer and got out a bottle of lube, a large vibrating wand, and a clitoral air sucker. These were two of her favorite toys among the impressive array in the drawer.

I asked her which video she would like to watch, and her response was perfect, saying, “I don’t want to ruin the mojo! Let’s keep with this one, but can we back up a bit?”

I started the video from nearly the beginning. She started to moan nearly instantly when the vibrating wand hit her sensitive spots. She was off to the races!

Instead of re-watching the scenes, I simply watched her toy herself in real-time, stroking my cock over her tits and occasionally feeding my cockhead to her mouth.

When the part came up where Dan was ready to penetrate her, she got on her hands and knees, which was a good vantage for viewing the porn, and told me to fuck her in the pussy while she watched.

In nearly perfect timing, I slipped my dick into her as Dan’s was going into her on the screen in front of us. Isla seemed constantly on the brink of orgasm. As I was thrusting my cock into and out of her pussy, she was using the wand on herself from below.

Eventually, the video reached the point where I had stopped it when she walked in. Keith was fucking her from behind, but Dan was now applying a vibrating sex toy to her pussy from below. What was happening on the screen was mirrored in our bedroom from a sex position standpoint.

On the screen, with Keith’s cock sliding in Isla’s pussy and Dan working her clit from below, Isla came to massive orgasm while I was filming her.

On our bed, with her watching herself cum on Keith’s cock, my dick in her pussy, and her clit shuddering from the magic wand, Isla came to orgasm in tune with her younger self on the video.

In the video, her pussy contracted down on Keith’s cock and brought him to the point of release. He pumped two or three good pulses of cum into her cunt, pulled out, and sprayed the rest of his cock’s cum on her ass cheeks.

On our bed, her pussy contracted down on my cock and brough me to the point of release. I pumped two or three good pulses of cum into her cunt, pulled out, and sprayed the resto of my cock’s cum on her ass cheeks.

The timing was fucking perfect.

I pulled my dick out of her pussy, panting and sweating, and she rolled over on her back, obviously pleased and totally satisfied.

I kissed her sweetly and said, I’m going to clean myself up a bit and grab you a towel. Semen was already leaking out of her.

I quickly grabbed a towel and handed it to her. Jetting to the bathroom, I wiped the sweat from my body and gave my cock a rinse off. It was covered in lube, pussy juice, and cum.

When I returned to the bedroom, my ears were greeted with the soft sounds of her clitoral stimulator hard at work. Her legs were spread, but her eyes were on the television.

Turning my head to the right and looking at our large screen television, my eyes were treated to the sight of my young and hard dick sliding into and out of a red-haired pussy.

I guess we were just getting started.