I'm Linda Brooks on my back , with Tony Carone next to me in a bed at Tony’s club. We had just finished being joined, in an intense fuck. For an overweight woman of sixty, Tony’s trim body driving his cock every-which-way in me was a dream come true. I told Tony, “You have turned back the clock. I was not sixty here on this bed.”
Tony had responded, “In the dark, my Sweet, no woman is sixty. Tits and pussies are timeless.”
Tony’s finger was lazily twisting and pulling on one of my nipples. I reached over to touch his cock, which was limp. “You must make a lot of girls happy with that?”
“Depends upon the woman. I am too long for some, too short for others.”
“What do you do then?”
“I’d work out a trade with one of the other escorts. If you needed more cock, for instance, I could trade you to Flex in exchange for Helen. Helen was smaller inside than you are when we first fucked. It takes me several minutes to bury myself in her. Now, she can take Flex with ease. You took me without any problem. How big a cock do you prefer?”
Laughing nervously, I said, while shaking my head, “Tony, you are the only man that I have had in years that I could feel in me. When my husband is in me, I can not feel him. The only reason that he stimulates me at all is because of his body rubbing on my clitoris. As far as what do I prefer, I have never had an exceptional cock in me. It matters more to me that the man is attractive."
“Would you like to experience some attractive men?"
“Oh God, Tony. I would be too afraid to do that. I might as well tell you, that I had no idea that you were going to meet me here in Italy. I thought that I was hiring a guide by the name of Tonya Carone. I was scared to death when I found myself with you. Doubly so when we were riding the elevator up to the hotel room.”
“Ha, ha, ha, ha. Well, you handled the mix-up very well. You must have really wanted a man to sex you, for you to have done the things that you did tonight. Parading around the room downstairs in front of all those people with just your heels, stockings and garter belt on, while the men fondled you tits and ass. Letting me put my cock in you in front of seventy people.”
Tony reached down to slide his finger in my pussy. Slowly, he finger-fucked me. “I would have never known that you are sixty years old from the tone of your pussy. It was very tight.”
“I had my bladder lifted a year ago. The surgeon asked me if I wanted my pussy adjusted while her was in there. I said that I could not feel my husband, so he made me narrow, but did not change the length.”
“Ah-ha, that explains it. When you started to orgasm, your pussy clamped my cock in the most wonderful way. This is getting to be very interesting. I must tell the other escorts that you are an exceptional fuck. They will want to fuck you, I’m sure.”
“Please don’t do that Tony. It sends shivers through me thinking of strange men being with me."
Tony, now hard, rolled onto me. With both hands, he reached under my legs to pull my lips apart. We both could smell his cum, which was running down my ass. The head of his cock nestled in my slit. With gentle pressure, he pushed forward. The ring of my pussy opened for him. Using gentle little strokes, he eased his cock into me, until we both felt his balls on my ass.
With a lazy circular motion, Tony fucked me. There was no hurry. He was in complete control of me. I was in his country and would go wherever he suggested. He was my escort. I wanted to be fucked. He was going to give me what I wanted. Later, I would thank him for giving me some really good fucking experiences.
I had an intense orgasm. My pussy clamped on his cock. He was ready for it this time. He went into a frenzy. I went through my entire orgasm with him pounding into me. All women want that, but few are so lucky.
I was covered in sweat. I was unable to speak, at first. Tony cum.
“Let us clean up and return to the dinning room.”
“My clothes are down there. I don’t want to go down there looking like this.”
“Like what?”
“Well, my hair is a mess. My breasts are red, where you played with them. My pussy is all wet with your cum.”
“Go wash your face, and pussy. Everyone in the room will be naked, and will have just fucked someone.”
Reluctantly, I did as I was told. Tony held my hand as we entered the dinning room. We sat at with Flex and Helen, who both naked.
Helen smiled at me. “He is a good one, isn’t he?”
“I’ll say.”
“He was my first escort, four years ago. Half way through my visit, he traded me to one of his friends. I was taken to a party where I had my first multi-partner sex.”
I shot Tony a quick look. He returned my glance, with a shrug, as he displayed his hands palm up.
"Now, I request a new escort every two days. I love the excitement of a new man." Said Helen.
Stammering, I asked, “How many men did you have?"
"Ten, or so."
Flex, Tony, and Helen threw back their heads laughing.
