This story is the sequel to "How I Lost My Anal Virginity to BBC." You do not need to read that story first but you may enjoy it.
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I had gay sex for the first and only time about two and a half years ago. I am a happily married man with a dark secret, I find black men incredibly attractive.
That incident seemed to satisfy my desires for a while, but lately I've been having the urge to take a black cock into my mouth and ass again.
People from my company travel on a pretty regular basis and usually the boss will ask for volunteers. I don't care for airports and such so I generally let the new guys take the trips. I decided the next trip the boss announced, I would volunteer for.
After a few weeks, the boss sent out his usual email seeking volunteers to travel to meet with a new client in Columbus, Ohio. He advised the flight would be next Thursday, with the meeting on Friday morning, with the return flight leaving the airport Saturday morning. I quickly jumped on the chance and told him I would go.
This trip is just what I need, I thought to myself. Fly in, spend two nights, and fly back out.
About two minutes later, my boss replied:
"Jack,
Thanks for the quick reply. Sarah will send you details about your flight, rental car, and hotel arrangements within the hour.
Respectfully,
John Higgins
Regional Manager"
I started to get hard just thinking about my upcoming trip. I pulled out my phone and texted my wife about the impromptu trip. "Sorry honey," I told her, "John said he needed me on this one. He doesn't trust the new guys not to mess up with this new client."
A few minutes later she replied, "Aww, I'll miss you, but it's good John trusts you to do a good job."
Time seemed to drag by as I waited for my trip. I spent some extra time in the gym to make sure I was looking my best.
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"Please fasten your seatbelts as we make our final approach," the pilot said over the plane's intercom. We landed a few minutes later and I turned airplane mode off on my phone. Once I was reconnected to the network, I downloaded the same hookup app for gays I had used before. No one was in the seat beside me or the two behind me so I felt comfortable setting up my profile and beginning to browse the app.
My profile read: "Traveling white male, fit and attractive, looking for big black cock on the down low."
Finally it was my turn to exit the plane so I retrieved my carry-on bag from the storage and followed the other passengers from the plane.
After picking up my rental car, I entered the address for my hotel into my GPS and headed there to check in. I had the evening to myself so I laid my bag on the dresser and pulled out a change of clothes. I stripped off my khakis, polo, underwear and socks and made my way to the shower. It was a pretty nice hotel and the shower head pulled down to better reach your lower portions.
I turned the nozzle to the high pressure focused setting and blasted my ass-hole. The hot water pounding away at my ass gave my intense pleasure, but I resisted the urge to masturbate.
I finished my shower and pulled up my new app. I was browsing through the other men when I saw him. I'm not sure what caught my eye but I stopped scrolling and clicked his profile.
In his main picture, he was wearing a pizza delivery uniform. I grinned at the thought of fucking the pizza delivery guy and felt my cock stiffen.
I sent him a message and he replied a few minutes later. He was very polite and not overly pushy. I told him the pizza uniform was kinda a turn on and he replied with a picture. He was clearly in the bathroom at work. He was holding the phone away from himself so I could see he was in uniform right now, and a very nice big black cock was hanging from his pants.
"You could deliver that in my mouth ;)" I said with a wink face.
He replied with a laughing emoji before typing: "you know, if you order a pizza, I'll be the one to deliver it ;)"
"I'll call it in now," I said, and he gave me the number for his shop. "It will be under Jack in room 220."