I slipped on my stiletto heels, grabbed my stuff and left to find some fun. That particular night I was thinking about being shared by at least two hu...e well hung black guys…I went out to a bar I had been to before that always had some good looking black men in it, I had never left that bar alone before. I walked in and caught every eye; I saw many men adjust their crotches. I walked up to the bar and sat down. Immediately an older, good-looking and well-built bald black man was at my side.“Can. Then I noticed that sweat had poured through my blouse… The guy could see my erect nipples through my silky blouse.He suddenly coughed and told me:“Sorry, Madam… but I couldn't help myself just admiring your nice body…”He walked toward me. I closed the door behind me. Our skins touched and it was electric like a shock. I held onto his hand and did not let go. The black guy moved closer and he kissed me full on the lips. His tongue was soon buried in my mouth. I could feel this incredible bulge. Maine jaise he uskr skirt mein haath dala usne mujhe rokne ki koshish ke par main rukne wala kahan tha.Maine uske skirt ka side hook khol use nicha kr diya. Ab mujhe thori jabardasti karni padi kyonki use daar tha ki kahin main use chod na dun. Usne pink colour ki ek choti si panty pehen rakhi thi. Maine panty pe se he uski chut pe ungli pherna shuru kr diya. Wo pagalon ki tarah tadapne lagi. Pehli baar kisi ne uski chut ko chua tha wo thora gila bhi ho chuka tha. Maine dhire dhire uski panty. As I heard that, I felt my heart tug. I suddenly felt as if my chest has constricted, but I hugged Darryl back. His words moved me, and had awakened an emotion in me that I have never noticed. I was in love. In love with my own brother!Guilt-stricken, I tried to push that feeling away. It was so very wrong to feel this way toward your own sibling, but the more I tried to ignore that feeling, the stronger it became. The first few weeks were tough for me. It was emotionally straining that I found.