Fun On A Friday

I always enjoyed reading. When I retired I had a significant amount of time to enjoy the things I’d forsaken for my career, of which reading was my priority. Not wanting to purchase books only to be finished with them after my initial reading I put my library card to good use. 

Jan was one of three librarians at my local branch. Well mannered, affable, and attractive in a mature woman kind of way, we enjoyed pleasant conversation as I checked my bi-weekly book out. One day she asked if I’d wait for her to get break. She had a question to ask. I replied sure. “ Hey, I’m a member of a social club for people our ages. We get together to watch movies, listen to music, you know…share our experiences with people who may not have someone around to talk to. You’re a widower and I’m a widow and a lot of us can use some companionship. We keep our club kinda secret but call it the Fourth Friday Fun Club! If you want to go I’ll pick you up at 6 this Friday but you’ll have to wear a blindfold because until we know you we want to keep where we meet secret. What do you think?” I thought for a moment. “Sure, sounds like a nice time….it’s a date!” Jan looked at me amused, “Uhmm, ok. What’s you address?”.

Arriving at the clubhouse with Jan, she removed my blindfold.  With quite a few cars parked around an old barn we entered the building. Inside, the place was actually quite well appointed belying its rustic exterior. It was more of a man cave than a farm structure. Jan proceeded to introduce me to everyone there very informally, very friendly. The people were all nice, outgoing, and interesting. This was a very diverse group besides everyone being approximately 45 to 65 years of age. One woman in particular caught my attention. Joanna was a black woman, 50ish, medium dark complexion with short hair and full luscious lips painted with ruby red lipstick. Something about her demeanor, her personality just attracted my interest. I conversed with several of the group and really enjoyed our conversations but Joanna and I seemed to have the dialogue and comfort with one another a bit more than the others. 

After a few months of participation I was granted membership in the FFFC. I’d established the trust of the others, including Jan and Joanna, and drove to the clubhouse myself. It was gratifying to spend time with people of similar experience, similar interests. Something to do every month. 

Once again I found myself at the library chatting to Jan. “Hey, a lot of us at the club really think a lot of you and was wondering if you’d like to go to our afterhours session?” I inquired what it was about, just a longer get together or something different, or what. Well, it starts a half hour once the regular get together ends. We take our clothes off and do whatever we want. “WHAT?????? Somewhat taken aback I asked is it a swingers party or something. “ No, you don’t have to have sex unless you want to but the naked thing is just about trusting one another. We certainly love everyone to participate in whatever goes on but you don’t have to. Don’t even need to go if you don’t want to.”Jan, I think I’d like to come…pardon the pun!” I told her. Jan chuckled for a moment and then told me she’ll see me there….see ALL of me. LOL

As the fourth Friday of the month approached I fantasized several times about Joanna. Hoping she stays for the after hours part I masturbated several times to the thought of her ruby red succulent lips wrapped around my pale pink cock. Mmmmmm.

Finally the Friday came and the initial get together came to an end. Sitting there I kept a watchful eye to see if Joanna was staying. She got up, stretched, and walked over and sat beside me. YES! I looked over at her, stealing glances of her cleavage and those delicious lips. After about 20 minutes a bell rang and like clockwork we all fully disrobed. As Joanna and I sat down somewhat awkwardly within moments several persons were engaging in oral sex, others fucking immediately. It was strange to see such mature individuals so uninhibited, it was wonderful. Finding myself in the spirit of the moment… in other words my dick hard, I put my arm around Joanna’s shoulder. Next, I used my free hand to cup Joanna’s breast. “ Ooohhh, that feels nice. “ she said softly. I turned my body to kiss her deeply using my tongue to caress hers. She tasted sooo nice, as I felt her hand cup my balls. Releasing my lips from hers I kissed her body as I made my way down to her pussy, taking particular interest sucking her ample titties….delicious. Arriving at her cunt, We turned our bodies around to perform 69….oh my goodness!! Feeling her beautiful mouth envelope my hard cock was heaven. Shoving my tongue deep within her wet vagina she tasted so deliciously. I’ve always loved to eat pussy despite the taste but Joanna’s was sincerely pleasurable. We played with one another this way for the next hour or so. I felt her cum several times and I finally erupted as she rode me, my cock totally immersed within her sweet snatch. She sure had a beautiful pussy…..the contrast of those pink folds against her black skin was so very arousing….I wanted to fuck and eat her all night long. 

Joanna and I have had several more “sessions “, similar to this as well as with many of the other club members. I’ve even fucked Jan twice not to mention even getting a few blow jobs by some of the other ladies and guys too. I know Joanna enjoys me as much as I enjoy her as we’ve met a few times at our homes and screwed. This clubs been really fun and hopefully will continue for a long time. I still chat with Jan at the library as we always do, albeit with a little wink of the eye if you know what I mean! Retired life can be great fun sometimes.