Hotel Decadence

Mark never gave much thought to his girlfriend sleeping with another man until Victoria brought it up one day as they laid in bed, still naked and sweating from the rough and kinky sex they just had, both their hearts still beating in their chests like they just ran a race.

"Baby, does the thought of me fucking another man get you hot and bothered?" Victoria asked as she traced circles on Mark's muscular chest, both of her finely shaped legs on either side of his torso, a small but playful smile on her lips as she watched Mark closed his amber coloured eyes, thinking about the idea that she had just planted into his mind.

Fantasies of a strong and muscular man throwing Victoria onto the kind sized bed and fucking her as he watched played rapidly in his mind and he felt his cock quiver as the images got more and more graphic and he let out a small laugh. "Mm, now that you mention it, it definitely does."

He adjusted his arm on the satin pillowcase and propped himself up, Victoria adjusting herself so she laid comfortably beside him, pulling the red sheets over her slender and naked frame to help with the draft that was coming in the open window. "Where can you find someone to do that?" Mark asked, clueless to the many websites that catered to that type of thing.

She grabbed her phone off of the night stand, nearly knocking over a glass of water as she did so. Victoria giggled as she pushed it back and set it straight, answering his question with ease. "There's apps you can download. Maybe something like fet life or plenty of fish?" She shrugged, throwing out suggestions, turning on her phone and typing the names of the applications into the play store.

“I think there's an option here that allows couples to make an account together where they're looking for something called a unicorn." She tapped her phone screen, the definition of unicorn appearing just underneath the looking for section. Mark nodded his head in amazement that such a thing existed and laid back on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

"Okay, let me set up our profile and we should be golden."

***

Tony was a hard person to describe; intimidating and honest would be an accurate description of him, but for other people, an arrogant and cocky asshole would be another. Of course, Tony knew what people thought about him and decided he would use that to his advantage, getting exactly what he wanted when he wanted it.

Right now, Tony found himself bored of his usual relationships and wanting a little bit more fun to spice up his life. And so, he found himself on sexting websites to pass the time, flirting with much younger female’s his age, chuckling at their responses to the photos he sent.

Standing at a decent height of 6’5”, Tony was well built for his age of forty-nine, muscles in all the right places and definition in what he thought was his best features - his meaty and toned ass as well as his well hung cut cock. Standing in front of his large double paneled mirror, he adjusted himself as he stared through his iPhone camera, taking pictures to send to a sexy little Asian girl who had just messaged him, his phone dinging with notifications.

Wow, now that’s impressive. Was the message he received after sending her a gracious picture of just his lower body and he grinned, knowing what she messaged was true.

Do you like what you see? A photo message was attached of the girl with the username, ‘VM4Uni’ and he licked his lips when it loaded onto his screen, pleasantly surprised at what he received. It was a photo of a smaller bodied girl dressed in dark lingerie, the lace garment clinging to her perky and rounded breasts and her thong grasping at her tight little bum, embracing it in the fabric. She didn’t include photos of her face, but he had a feeling that she was pretty by the way her lingerie hung to her body.

Very much so. Tony found himself typing back.

***

A couple of days later and both Victoria and Mark were having way too much fun sending photos back and forth to a plethora of people they were engaging with on the site, but no one captured their attention more than a silver haired fox who went by the name, ‘8HungTon’.

“I think we should send him some face photos so when we ultimately meet up, he’ll know what we look like.” Victoria asked as she scrolled through the sent pictures and showed Mark, who nodded in reply. They were sitting in their living room, feet up on the coffee table.

“Good idea,” Mark replied in agreement and they both got up and went to the bedroom, where they got scantily clad and took some photos to send to him.

***

Let’s meet up. Tony wrote them, the idea of fucking someone’s girlfriend, especially someone who was so close to home really got him going. Meet me at The Savoy, I’ll pay. I’ll see you tomorrow night around 7pm.

***

It was nearing 7pm and both Mark and Victoria teetered with excitement as they entered the grand lobby of the hotel, both amazed at how swanky this place was. The floor tiling were in a black and white checkered pattern, polished so well that they could both see their faces in it if they really tried, the dark maroon wallpaper illuminated by the brass gas lamps hanging adjacent to the large paintings. There were few people, and Victoria noted that those who were there were dressed to the nines - fur jackets, Louis Vuitton heels and designer handbags and she glanced down at her slinky gold dress and felt severely out of place.

Mark must have read her mind because he put an arm around her and held her close, whispering into her ear that she looked great and a wave of relief washed over her as she nestled into his chest. She checked her phone, “He said to meet him in room 1772 and help ourselves to as much alcohol as we would like.”

With that said, they made their way to the room, walking down the nicely decorated hallway, their nerves causing butterflies in the pits of their stomachs.

Once in the room, they were blown away at just how nice it was - a large oak king size bed was in the middle of the room, black sheets upon it, the large headboard resting against a sage coloured wall and a soft gold sofa on the opposite side, a Victorian looking coffee table in the middle with an assortment of different liquids resting upon it. There was a small black leather duffel bag on the couch and both Mark and Victoria looked around but saw no sight of Tony around.

Make yourselves comfortable. Victoria looked down at her phone and showed Mark who shrugged, taking off his jacket and draping if off the small wooden chair at the corner of the room. Victoria followed suit and took off her jacket, her tight dress clinging to her body. She took a bottle of alcohol from the table and took a swig, the warm liquid calming her nerves. She laid on the bed and waited for the mysterious man to make an appearance.

Finally, after a couple of minutes, Tony emerged from the bathroom in nothing but a white towel, his body bristling from the shower he had just taken. Both Victoria and Mark were a little surprised at who they were looking at; from seeing him around the office, but their hesitation extinguished it as soon as he spoke.

“I want what I want. I want fuck and be fucked.” His words were stern and Victoria nodded, immediately under his spell. “So you, V, I want you right there. Take your panties off.” He motioned with his hands and Victoria did exactly as she was told, slipping her panties over her long legs and discarding them onto the floor beside the bed.

She propped herself up on her forearms, her tight little ass in the air and with a little bit of teasing of her vulva, felt Tony’s large and throbbing cock hit her hilt. She moaned in pleasure and gripped the bedsheets as he rocked back and forth, holding her waist. Mark quivered in the corner and withdrew his cock from his trousers, rubbing the helm with his hands as he saw Victoria shake with pleasure on the bed.

“Turn around, let me suck you off.” Victoria moaned and felt Tony pull out of her and she flipped over, gathering his large member in her hands, her mouth clasping around him. He set his hands on either sides of his waist, thrusting back and forth.

Her fingers creeped up to his ass, taking a handful of it in her hands, “Mm, I want to taste you.” Victoria muttered, pushing him away and instructing him onto the bed. Surprisingly, he listened and laid in the same spot that Victoria was laying in earlier and she nodded her head, burying her face into his tight ass, “Oh fuck,” He moaned as she licked his rim with her tongue, causing Tony to spasm with pleasure.

“Mm, now that’s what I like.”