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The Adventures of Rev Al Sharpspeare 3
An E&I Enterprises story
copyright 2002 by Stormbringer
Stormbringer_stories@hotmail.com



Sabrina Derrickson was the first to fuck a black man.

At least Amber assumed it to be the case and she was probably correct.
It happened shortly after Amber opened her last gift. She held the dildo
up. It was small and white and nothing like the one the Reverend Al
Sharpspeare had given her. She gave her sister a curtesy smile. 

"Hey, I'm a traditionalist," said Sabrina holding her palms up. The
Derrickson sister's mother snorted disapprovingly. Their younger sister
and Brian's mom also didn't appreciate it. Melissa, Amber's college
roommate was the only one who chuckled.

"You don't know the trouble I went to find that. All the specialist
shops in the city are carrying these oversized black ones." Sabrina
looked a lot like Amber, but had a slightly large nose. She was
twentyfive, wilder, had run away from home twice, and seemed to pick out
boyfriends to piss off their dad. 

Later, no one admited to hiring the stripper. Everyone blamed Sabrina,
but the pretty blonde just shrugged her shoulders and denied it. The
stripper was a black man named Lamar and Amber's pulse quickened when
she saw his broad, muscular torso. He had the aura of power Sharpspeare
had and she knew without a doubt that he'd have a cock to match.

Lamar was dressed as a cop and had dyed his kinky hair blonde. Sabrina
and Amber got him striping by waving some bills at him. Victoria, their
little sister looked down embarrassed as did the older women. Melissa
didn't really care for black men, but as Lamar stripped down to his
briefs, she said, "There's no way that bulge is a penis, he stuffs his
pants."

"You obviously haven't seen much black dick," said Lamar dancing over to
her and thrusting his bulge at her suggestively. Susannah, the
Derrickson mother gasped at his language. Both she and Brian's mom
looked flushed.

"No I haven't," replied Melissa, "but I know that what they say about
black men is a myth. You'll have to prove it." Melissa looked a lot like
Debbie Dunning on Home Improvement and with Amber's resemblance to Pam
Anderson, they were known around campus as the tool time girls. There
was no shortage of offers from boys wanting them to spend time with
their tools.

"You gotta pay to play lady" Lamar grinned walking away and going over
to torture poor eighteen year old Victoria. The youngest sister reared
her head back in shock, but her eyes were glued to his bulge.

Melissa fished out a ten dollar bill and waved it. Amber knew from their
college days that Mel was predjudiced against blacks, but now her
nipples were poking out through her top and her large bosom was heaving.
Lamar danced over to her. He had a band around his wrist to hold his
tips and Melissa inserted the ten. He held his crotch right in front of
Melissa's face and yanked his briefs down under his balls, swinging his
hips.

All the women were staring at Melissa. She looked in shock. None had
seen Lamar's penis, but they could tell by the shocked expression on
Melissa's face that it had been impressive. The young woman's mouth was
hanging open in an expression of surprise and she looked dazed. "I gotta
see it," said Sabrina waving a twenty.

Lamar took the money and this time pulled his briefs all the way down,
stepping out of them. "Fuck me, that's a big dick!" exclaimed Sabrina in
shock. 

"Sabrina please!" said Mrs Derrickson aghast at her daughters language.
The older woman had one eyebrow raised staring at Lamar's muscular ass.
The other eyebrow shot up when he turned around. "Dear god!" she cried.

Lamar's penis looked like a ten inch cucumber, bent downward, swinging
around as he moved his hips. Behind the huge shaft, large balls swung
ponderously. He danced around to each of the women. They were all too
shocked to tip. Brian's mom made an odd gesture. The thin, grey haired
lady brought her hand up like she wanted to touch it to see if it was
real, then quickly pulled it back looking embarrassed. "Times almost up
ladies," saiid Lamar walking around the room. "Last chance to see it
hard. One of you will need to give it a little pull."

"It's hard already," whispered Melissa. Gravity was holding the monster
angled down and it didn't look like it could grow anymore.

"Over here," said Sabrina. Her mom stared at her disapprovingly, but
said nothing. The eldest Derrickson girl, quickly grabbed the tip of
Lamar's cock and pulled a couple times. Amber was jealous of her free
spirited sister. If the two mother's hadn't been present, she would of
been tempted to touch it herself. Sabrina even looked reluctant to
release it, but he stepped back and danced around with a fat, foot long
cock sticking straight out from his crotch. He swayed his hips around as
close to each woman's face as they would allow him.

"That's it," said Lamar when the music cut off. He slowly got dressed
and the women remained silent as they watched his cock disappear. "Who's
covering the fee?"

That's when the debate about who hired him sprang up. They all pointed
at Sabrina. but she shook her head. Finally, she stood. "Alright, I'll
get it." Sabrina followed him outside and paid the black man. She
returned almost immediately. "I'm not feeling too well. I think it's the
wine. I'm gonna head back to the motel." 

"I'm sorry to here that," said Amber. Her sister didn't look ill, she
looked excited. though flushed "Rest up, we'll see you at the rehersal
dinner."

"I will, bye."

Amber looked out the window and watched the stripper's truck leave,
closely followed by Sabrina's car. 

The next night at the dinner while waiting for dessert, Sabrina got up
to get a drink from the bar and was followed by both Mellisa and
Victoria. They stayed there for at least ten minutes with both Vicki and
Mel staring riveted at Sabrina as she told them a story. Amber wanted to
know what they were talking about but was stuck next to Brian as he
explained how they planned on starting a family immediately.

As the dinner party broke up, Amber and Brian had a drink in the hotel
bar before retiring. As they left Amber noticed the black stripper from
last night was coming towards the motel from the parking lot accompanied
by another large black man. Not wanting to be embarrassed, she quickly
wrapped her arms around Brian and gave him a big kiss wanting to cry
when an erection failed to materialize against her thigh.

Amber quit kissing Brian as the two black men entered the bar not
noticing her. Amber and her fiance held hands as they headed towards the
lobby exit. Just before leaving, Sabrina and Melissa exited the elevator
heading for the bar looking excited.

******************

"You two look horrible," stated Susannah Derrickson.

Amber turned from examining herself and looked at her mother staring at
Sabrina and Melissa in their bridesmaid gowns. Both women looked
exhausted as if they hadn't slept at all last night. Their cheeks had
that rubbery look Amber's had gotten after sucking off the Reverend.
Melissa was waddling a little and Sabrina winced when she sat down. Both
women seemed very happy.

It wasn't fair, Amber was the one getting married in a few hours and yet
her sister and friend seemed happier then she was. Amber on the other
hand, was nervous, having second thoughts, and afraid she'd end up being
married to a man who couldn't get an erection. It was too late to turn
back now and she did love Brian. She'd do her duty and live life never
knowing what black cock felt like. She'd just  keep the dldo hidden from
her husband. 

There was a loud rapping at the door.

Mrs Derrickson opened it and looked out. "Hello Reverend."

"Maam. If the beautiful bride is prepared, I'd like to spend some time
praying with her."

"We're finished in here Reverend Sharpspeare," said Susannah.

"Excellent." Sharpspeare strolled into the room towering over the four
members of the Derrickson family and Melissa. "Amber you look
magnificent in that dress."

Amber felt her pussy quiver as he stared at her. "Thank you sir." Her
wedding dress was sleaveless and low cut showing off her impressive
cleavage. It was somewhat daring for the demure young woman, but not as
daring as the crotchless panties she was wearing underneath, a gift from
the Reverend to surprise Brian with on their wedding night. There wasn't
any material to soak up all the lubrication her pussy had been producing
almost constantly since meeting the Reverend. Her thighs began getting
damp.

"If you don't mind ladies, I'd like to council Amber alone," said
Sharpspeare.

"Of course," agreed Susannah. "Amber, I'll send your father when it's
time. You girls can go wait in the dressing room."

Amber watched the four women leave the last of which was her little
sister Vicki. Amber watched Vicki's eyes cast downward shyly away from
the Reverend, but she swore the eighteen year old was glancing at the
black man's crotch. Al Sharpspeare's eyes also roamed down Vicki's body
as the young woman left the room. "Well Amber," he said when they were
alone, "any second thoughts?"

"Lots sir. I don't know if I'm doing the right thing anymore. I don't
know if I'll be satisfied living with Brian. I don't..."

"This is my fault Amber. You've seen and felt black cock, now you want
it, you crave it. Your pussy is probably dripping now just thinking of
it."

Amber blushed and a tear rolled down her cheek. She couldn't say
anything, but she nodded. It was all true.  

"Brian is rich and you love him correct?"

"Yes sir."

"Then you should marry him, but if he truly loves you, he'll want you to
be happy. Are you wearing the lingerie I gave you?"

"Yes sir."

"Let me see it. Lift your dress up."

"Why?"

"Show me your pussy woman," barked Sharpspeare.

Amber leaned against a table and slowly pulled her wedding dress up. Her
shapely legs clad in white nylons slowly revealed themselves. As she
reached her thighs, the nylons stopped and the garters appeared, then
whisps of curly blonde hair sticking out from the lacy white crotchless
panties.

"Gorgeous! If this doesn't make Brian hard for you, nothing will. It's
making me hard... uncomfortable. I need to take it out."  
Amber continued to hold her dress bunched up around her waist as the
Reverend struggled to remove his huge cock from his pants. It stuck
straight out, hard and ready. "Spread your legs."

"I can't cheat on Brian."

"Your not married yet Amber. Don't you want to find out what you've been
missing?"

"Yes."

Al stepped between Amber's legs and she opened them wide for him. He
looked down and saw her pussy lips were wet and glistening already
spread open for him. "Why you little slut, you've been using the dildo I
gave you." He rubbed the big tip along her slit. "I warned you not to do
it, that it would ruin you for little white men. No wonder you're so hot
for my cock." He pushed down on his shaft and the huge head pushed its
way inside her.

"Oh...I couldn't help myself," moaned Amber. "I've been so horny lately,
ever since I started working for you. Hmmmm so big. Brian's been
haaahving difficulty getting erect..."

"Many white men act that way around a superior black male. We make them
feel inferior. Don't you agree, my pretty little slut?"

"Yes sir, yes, oh yes." As the Reverend buried his cock to the hilt,
Amber's eyes rolled up in the back of her head. it was better then the
dildo, hot and powerful. The black man's mighty dick began moving,
slowly at first, then slamming into her. Amber began cumming, deep,
powerful, thoroughly satisfying orgasms she'd never experienced with
Brian or even the black dildo. It was akin to a deep religious
experience and she began babbling, speaking in tongues. "Fuck cock full
so big cock black deep stuff cum pussy love white slut black cock
monster cock master cock fuck me master. Fuck me with your big black
cock."

"As long as you want slut," growled the Reverend. "This doesn't have to
end here Amber. I'm a lusty man with a cock full of sin.
As my personal assistant, you'll be required to take lots of
dick-tation. This is how I fight racism Amber. I show as many white
women as possible what sex with a black man is like. They never look
down their noses at us ever again, unless their noses are buried in our
crotches." The Reverend quit talking as he began breathing deeply
concentrating on fucking the niave young woman.

"Too good," screamed Amber as orgasms started cumming so rapidly it
seemed as if she were constantly cumming. Sharpspeare mercilously
continued to ram his cock in and out of her stretched pussy his rapid
pace never slacking. It even felt bigger now, harder...  He was about to
cum and she'd gone off birth control! She tried to say something, but
her body was writihing in ecstacy and she was constantly moaning, it
took her minutes to get it out. "P-pull out. Don't c-cum in my p..."

"Too late," growled the Reverend burying his cock as deep in her pussy
as his huge balls emptied their sperm in a half dozen or so wads.

"Nooo...ooh oh feels so hot, cumming." Having the insides of her pussy
hosed with a powerful jet of sperm gave Amber her biggest orgasm yet and
she passed out briefly from the pleasure.

When Amber recovered, her pussy felt empty and it was a sad, lonely
feeling. She also felt a cool breeze on it as her lips were spread wide
and sperm was flowing around it. The Reverend was standing over her
zipping his pants up."I bet you'll want lots of black cock from now on,"
said Sharpspeare leaving the room. Minutes later, her father knocked on
the door and the organist started playing.

*****************

Brian prayed his penis would get hard tonight. His best man nudged him
as the music started and they turned as Amber appeared beside her dad.
She was gorgeous, the most beautiful girl in the world. She was as
nervous as he was. Her legs were shaky and her gait was off. She smiled
weakly at him and he smiled back.

******************

"I will," said Brian answering the Reverend.

Sharpspeare turned to her. "Do you Amber Derrickson take this man..."

Amber blanched as another huge glob of sperm ran down her leg. The stuff
seemed to be pouring out and there wasn't a crotch on her panties to
soak it up. She squeezed her thighs shut tightly holding as much of his
sperm inside her fertile womb as she could while she stood at the altar.
The Reverend was asking her if she would marry Brian, but in her mind he
was saying, "I'll bet you'll want lots of black cock from now on."

"I will," replied Amber.

"Then I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride."

****************

The reception was at an inn on a beach in Long Island. The Reverend had
asked to provide some workers for the party, men he and Solomon King had
rehabilitated in the past.
All black men of course. Two big ones were parking cars for everyone and
there were two more bartending inside as well as two bodyguards who went
everywhere the Reverend did outside his office. They were all the giant
muscular types Amber came to associate with big cocks.

The bride and groom were a little late arriving as the new Mrs Brian
Caldecott ran to the bathroom to clean herself out as soon as the
pictures were taken at the church. They entered the dining room when
announced and there was loud applause.  

Amber ate her dinner and looked around the room at all the guests. She
noticed Sabrina and Melissa were hanging out at the bar talking to the
two black bartenders and clearly flirting with them. The reception
progressed ending with the bride and groom dancing together, then
switching to dance with other guests. Sabrina embarrassed the family by
pulling one of the black bartenders on the dance floor.

"May I cut in?" 

Amber felt a deep yearning in her pussy the minute she heard the
Reverend's voice. She thanked the cousin she was dancing with and took
Sharpspeare's hand. Her body trembled 
as they danced. She didn't want to dance with him, she wanted to kneel
before him and take his cock in her mouth. Instead, she looked up at him
and found he didn't look happy though he was smiling. "What's wrong
Reverend?"

"I'm afraid there's been a racial incident in Tennesse. A racist school
teacher has expelled three black teens. I'm flying out in the morning. I
need my new assistant to go with me."

"Whoa, I'm leaving on my honeymoon in two days sir. What about Brian?"

"I hope it will be over in a few days. It's important work we do Amber.
Brian knows that and you still get your wedding night with your husband,
the next two, you spend with me."

"He'll understand."

*****************

Brian didn't understand. He stood near the window in their candle lit
room, clad in only his boxers. He didn't want to remove them, he could
sense the tiny, limp penis underneath. His impotence made him feel
inadequate enough, now Amber was telling him, they might need to delay
their honeymoon.

"I'm sorry." Amber stepped out of the dress. Brian stared at her hot
body, big breasts held secure by a lacy white bra, gaters, nylons, and
lacy, crotchless panties. "Anything?"

Brian shook his head no. "Maybe, it's good you're leaving a few days.
I'll go see a doctor. Maybe some viagra will let us enjoy our
honeymoon."

"That would be nice dear." Amber briefly felt contempt growing for
Brian, but fought it off. She walked over to the window in time to see
two nude white bodies disappearing in the dark towards the water. Less
visible were two black men following them, removing their clothes.
Sabrina, Melissa, and the two bartenders. Amber wished she were down
there right now.

Suddenly, the wall started pounding as a headboard slammed into it.
Squeeking, grunting, and moaning started coming through the wall. "Isn't
that your mom's room?" asked Brian. 

"Yeah." Even her mom was getting some from her dad. Amber turned
surprised to see, Brian dressing. "Where you going?"

"Downstairs for a drink at the bar. I won't be able to sleep anytime
soon with that racket."

*****************

The next day, outside the inn. "I love you too," Brian replied as his
wife kissed him. Amber turned and entered the limo through the door
being held open by a big black chauffer from E&I Limo services.
Sharpspeare and his two bodyguards were already inside. Then a limo,
which should have been taking the happy couple home, drove off taking
his wife to the airport instead.

A few guests patted him on the back to console him. Brian watched until
the limo disappeared, the two bartenders from last night brushing past
him, leaving the inn when they should of left yesterday after the
reception. He was upset his wife was leaving, but something else had
upset him even more last night and he hadn't been able to tell Amber.

After going to the bar to escape the noise from his inlaws room, he
found his father-in-law having a drink at the bar. After explaining that
Amber was leaving in the morning, he asked, "Where's Susannah?"

"In our room. She got one of those black boys parking cars to carry our
luggage upstairs for her," said Mr Derrickson sipping his drink.

Brian was horrified to think his mother-in-law was such a slut as
toscrew a black man.


The adventures continue in part 4.


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