First Conversion: Crystal

It is my first story. I hope you like it.

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Wedding photos of the marriage between M r. Nick Summer and Ms. Crystal Sharman. The 22 year old bride in the pictures looked very pretty with her long silky brown hair, appearing to be such so much in love with the handsome groom as she exchanged vows with him.

If anyone in the church would even contemplate that the elegant young bride had lost her virginity just a couple of weeks prior to her wedding day, no one in their right mind would speculate that the groom-to-be hadn't been the one getting to do the deed, that he had managed to cop her precious cherry a bit prematurely.

But her withering about the bed, with a big black stud atop of her, fucking her... such was just unthinkable, except for a depraved mind! Depraved mind of Dr. Angeline Trèsor.

Dr. Angeline Trèsor is a marriage counselor married to Pastor Richard Norton; she keeps a secret, a dark secret. She learned to combine certain potions and spells Haitians with hypnosis.

She hates the United States and the dominant white race. She believes that the best way to harm whites is blackening their wives, girlfriends and daughters. "One at a time, maybe the way is slow but pleasant" she thinks.

In a hypnotic state, Crystal revealed that she had been awarded an all expense trip by her employer to attend a business conference in Baltimore just two weeks prior to her wedding date.

The lovely bride to be, the most highly regarded health visitor lab where she worked, felt so honored to be the one selected to attend the conference.The only drawback for her was that it was just two weeks prior to the wedding date. But she would have to just make sure everything was taken care of prior to and after that conference weekend.

From that point on, she was asked "Honey, have you had sex with the groom or another man?"

She replied "No, of course not".

Then Dr. Trèsor began questioning:

"Q: Are you virgin?

A: Yes.

Q: Have you've shaken a man's dick?

A: No.

Q: Have you suck off a man's dick?

A: I don't know what you mean.

Q: Had you have fellatio and swallow man semen?

A: No, this is a filthy thing".

The questions continued:

Q: What do you think about black men are well endowed?

A: I don`t know.

Q: What do you believe?

A: I think is a myth, all men are created equal. Besides, the most important is love not the size of their penises.

Q: Do you know a black man?

A: Yes! I meet two black women and only one black man. I salute all of them, but no more than that.

Q: What's the name of that black man?

A: Darius, I don't know his last name, he is a handy man.

In the night, Crystal was using her laptop when she somehow stumbling upon a naughty website called interracialhookups.com, Crystal couldn't help but to keep looking at all the black men in there, profiles describing these big muscular black men with all of them wanting to bed white women... many describing his desire to 'blackened' some white boy's trophy wife or girlfriend or to show a white bitch what fucking was all about.

She'd look at the photos of various black men, read what they liked about or wanted to do to white women, then Crystal would imagine herself being with that man and having him do as he desired with her.

Some of the comments made in the profiles were rather crude, as some examples read such as: "Nothing better than having a beautiful white bitch down on her knees sucking my big black cock!" "I love hearing a white bitch scream when I'm shoving my cock up that tight little ass of hers!" "I just love seeing the fear in her eyes when she realized how big I am when I am stretching out that tight little pussy of hers!" "I just love it when a bitch changes her mind because she's scared of taking my fat cock up her cunny!"

And at the bottom of many a profile on the site, Crystal would click on the link taking her to more photos provided of that member, photos that were much more explicit and definitely X-rated.

Crystal often found herself sucking in her breath at the sight of such photos, many of which were quite gross, like that of the bastard holding that humongous monstrosity in his hand some jutting straight up in the air and some just hanging curved over his fist like a sausage! Her mouth would water at those pictures, with Kristin wondering "Can I get my lips open wide enough for it to fit in my mouth?"

In scrolling through the many profiles of black men, Krystal stopped at the sight of one man who was taking off his shirt, that of a Tyrone 'the torpedo' Turner. From the photograph, Mr. Turner appeared to be in the mid-30, very muscular and also quite handsome.

He is a professional football player of the Baltimore Ravens. Crystal clicked on the image and sending a "hook up request". Crystal thought, 'What am I doing? I just arrange to meet an unknown man, a black man unknown in Baltimore across the country. Why?'

For Crystal's preparation for the big event, Doctor Trèsor implanted hypnotic suggestions implanted deep in her mind as she was made to gaze up of the picture images of Tyrone 'the torpedo' Turner.

Doctor Trèsor was a master at her profession, telling the hypnotized beauty that "The image of 'torpedo' Turner will be in your mind constantly from now! You will dream of him at night, think about him during the day, and fantasize as to what this big black hulk of a man would do to you if given the chance! And you shall be giving him that chance at the conference!"

With more hypnotic suggestions implanted deep in her brain, Crystal would not be spending much time at all in her hotel room, for she would instead be sharing the king-sized bed in 'torpedo' Turner's plush suite.

As Tyrone 'the torpedo' Turner was nationally known and quite prominent, the good player didn't want any chance of a repercussion with an accusation of rape, thus wanting the way paved the entire way for him.

That was fine with Dr. Trèsor, for it would be even better for the beautiful bride-to-be to wonder 'Why did I let that happen? Why did I go with Mr. Turner up to his suite? Why did I let him kiss me? Why did I let him undress me? Let him take me to bed? Allow him to have sex with me? Even giving him my virginity? And worst, I didn't even insist that he use any protection? How could I have been so sexually promiscuous with a man I just met? Allowing a black man to have sex with me? Taking his penis into my mouth? Letting him do his thing in my mouth? Letting him sodomize me? And to think that I enjoyed it all?'

Checking in at the Marriott Hotel, Crystal was surprised to receive the note waiting for her from Tyrone Turner that asked for her to join him for dinner at 6:30 up at the 'Grille' restaurant.

Going up to her room, Crystal showered and put on an elegant black dress and 3" heels before go to the restaurant.

In seeing the big man smiling and waiting for her at the booth, it seemed as if something clicked in her mind and she began to tremble as moved towards the booth.

A moment later, Crystal was panting nervously as she allowed the strange man to take her hand in his, then he continued to hold her hand.

Under the table, Turner's large hand was on her bare knee and sliding up under the hem of her dress. Yet she did nothing as the calloused hand caressed her inner thigh and the thick fingers were gently rubbing up and down the front of her panties.

And she didn't put up any resistance when his thick finger slipped under the leg band and was parting the entrance of her vagina. Deep in her mind, Crystal knew this was all wrong, that she shouldn't let this strange man take such advances with her.

But her hand now had a will of its own; moving onto Mr. Turner's thigh, moving up till her fingers went up over the large bulge, squeezing down upon it to feel it throb under her palm.

A bit over an hour later, up in Tyrone Turner's plush suite, Crystal moaned "Oh, Mr. Turner, you shouldn't touch me like that... ohhhh, but it feels so good! Ohhhh, Mr. Turner... I can't... I shouldn't... I shouldn't... I'm getting married in two weeks!"

Moments later, with her black dress puddle around her heels, as her lacy black bra was being undone, Crystal panted "Oh, Mr. Turner... ohhhh... ohhhh, you shouldn't be touching me like that... oh, but it feels so gooooodddd... ohhhh, touch me!" Large hands cupping her bare breasts, nipples being thumbed, Crystal trembled with nervousness when the black man told her "I'm gonna make you a woman tonight, Crystal!'

In the middle of the large king-sized bed, Crystal was now embracing another man other than her fiancé for the very first time in her life.

Also she was totally naked for the very first time while with a male, for never had she allowed such liberties to the man she would soon marry, telling him that he'd just have to wait till the night of their wedding in order to sample her charms.

"Ohhhh, Mr. Turner, what are you doing?" she panted out as man had pushed her legs wide and had his face nuzzling in her silky fleece and tongue licking at the entrance of her vagina.

"Oh... ohhhh... ohhhh... ohhhh... oh, Mr. Turneeeeeeeeeeeeeeer!" she moaned, arching up into the man's face as her very first climax overtook her.

Then Mr. Turner was atop of her, adjusting his manhood into place, but there was no resistance on Crystal's part as she merely panted out for him to "Please... please be gentle... please... I'm a virgin!" And then she cried out "Ohhhh... owwww... oh, God... it hurts... it hurtssss! Ohhhh!"

And then Mr. Turner was buried deep within her as Crystal crossed her arms and legs over her black lover.

The man she had just met had indeed made a woman of her, taken her precious virginity and deprived her fiancé the honor that had been promised to him for so long, just a mere two weeks prior to their marriage.

Flying out of Baltimore as she headed back home, when the flight attendant stood in the aisle and began giving the routine demonstrating on putting on a life vest, her mind suddenly cleared and reality set back in as to the horrors at what she had allowed to happen.

'How could I allow such a thing to happen? My God, how could I let that happen? I only met the man over dinner! Then I was letting him touch me, places where I never even allowed Rick! I went up to his suite, never made a fuss, and then allowed him to have sex with me! I even gave him my virginity! My God, how can I ever face Nick again?'

Throughout the flight, Crystal played back all the unbelievable events, the numerous times she had sex with Tyrone 'the torpedo' Turner and doing such unspeakable sex acts with the man. She shuddered upon recalling how she had clenched the bedspread so tightly, biting down hard into the fabric in her attempt to keep from screaming when he butt fucked her that very first time.

Back at the office of Dr. Trèsor, Crystal was questioned

Q: How many times did the torpedo fuck your tight little pussy that weekend, sweetie?

A: (after a bit of a pause as her mind reflected back) Six!

Q: Did the torpedo use a condom at all?

A: No, never!

Q: Did he sodomize you? Butt fucks you?

A: Yes!

Q: How many times?

A: Two!

Q: Did you suck off his big black cock?

A: Yes!

Q: How many times did you suck off the torpedo?

A: Three!

Q: Are you worried that the torpedo knocked you up?

A: No! Thanks God!

Q: When will you be in the heat time?

A: When I get back from our honeymoon!

Q: You will have Nick put on a condom when you consummate your marriage and over the course of the honeymoon, won't you?

A: Yes!'

The return of the honeymoon Crystal, visited Dr. Trèsor and asked that compares the size and stamina between her husband and 'torpedo' Turner.

Crystal said "No comparison, Mr. Turner It is twice as long and perhaps three times thicker than Nick; Mr. Turner is able to maintain his erection over half an hour and recovered in a few minutes; Nick ends in 10 minutes at the most and he takes a long time to recuperate his vigor"

Asked if she now believed that black men were well endowed and best lovers Crystal answered "With regard to Mr. Turner, yes. But it's true with all black men?"

"Only one way to find out," said Dr. Trèsor smiling.

Crystal Summer left the office of Dr. Trèsor and met for lunch with Nick. She returned to work at 2PM there was only one doctor which visit, Dr. Damon Tate.

The doctor was a tall black man who had a strange power over her. Crystal realized that she was alone with him and began to tremble like with the torpedo Turner in Baltimore restaurant.

Fortunately for her, the clinic walls were soundproof otherwise everyone had heard the piercing screams of Crystal when Dr. Tate buried all his big black cock in her tight white ass. She returned home at 9PM, after being fucked all entire afternoon by the good doctor.

The next day, Crystal was ordering some documents in her doorway when she watched Darius the handy man watching her legs and licking his lips as he did so.

Instead of going home and close the door; she teases him by first bending to fix their heels showing him her ass and then giving him a shot up her dress. Then she entered the house, leaving the door open.

Darius was surprised by the attitude of Crystal; the beautiful bitch always gave him a fucking hard on, "Yeah, she makes my nuts boil over every time I look at her long sexy white legs!' he thought as his nuts contracted in seeing her there.

He looked towards her home she sat atop of her sofa arm working on her laptop. His nuts churned as a heel slipped partially off and she then dangled it from her toes.

Then for some reason, she scooted up on the sofa arm and placed the laptop on her thighs, during which he got a clear shot up to the crotch band of her lacy white panties.

Darius walked over the doorway looked up to see the white woman, saw that her breathing was rather labored and then he knew 'She's in dire straits! In desperate need for cock... a big black cock!'

Darius turned to face the beautiful little angel, did not say a word as he saw her eyes glancing down towards his bulging crotch.

Boldly, he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his throbbing cock into the open.

A moment later, he was groaning "Ohhhh, damn... oh, yeah... that's it, go for it... damn you're good!"

Looking down, seeing her innocent eyes staring up at him with her mouth full of his fat cock, Darius lost it right then and there "Ahhhh, yea... eat it, bitch... eat it all!"

Then to his amazement, she was showing him that her mouth was void of all the semen he had ejaculated into her hot sucking mouth, she had eaten it all and not lost a drop of his jizz!

Then she sat back on the sofa, pulling her panties down and begging him "Please... please, Darius... please fuck me... please, I need it so bad!"

After the blowjob she had given him, Darius felt rather obligated to comply with her request. This was a dream come true for him.

Darius didn't know what had gotten into the always prim and proper Ms. Crystal Sharman and he didn't care a damn, but he certainly aimed to give her as much of his black cock as she wanted.

He couldn't believe his ears when he heard her pant out "Oh, fuck me, Darius... fuck me!"

What surprised him most was when he was about to cum, he asked her "Do you want me to pull out, Ms. Crystal? I'm about to cum!"

"NO... NO... don't... pull... it... out... shoot it in me! Oh, yes, do it... do it... oh, your cum is so hot!" she had cried out as he seeded the bitch good.

'Damn, was I wrong about the bitch? Some single girl goody two shoes she turned out to be! Damn, now she's an unfaithful married woman and true whore at heart!' he realized.

And then she was grasping his cock again, sucking him back to life, getting him erect once again before swing a leg over so she could get herself pronged on his jutting dong!

The following week, she visited Dr. Trèsor; Crystal had fucked daily with a black man. Darius, Dr. Tate and "torpedo" Turner's friend, who was cited in a hotel in Ukiah downtown. She didn't realize the risk she was being discovered by an acquaintance or even her beloved husband Nick who that day was playing bowling nearby with his fellas.

Dr. Trèsor questioned Krystal:

Q: How many times you fuck that week, sweetie?

A: All entire week!

Q: How many guys fuck you?

A: Three! Four counting Nick.

Q: Did one of them use a condom at all? A: Only Nick.

Q: Forget him, honey.

A: No, never!

Q: They butt fuck you?

A: Yes!

Q: All of them?

A: Yes!

Q: Did you suck off their big black cocks?

A: Yes!

Q: Are you worried that one of them knocked you up?

A: Yes! For sure if I am pregnant, the baby is black.

Q: When will you confirm?

A: In three weeks!

Q: Who is the father?

A: I don't know! Impossible to know!

Q: Who do you think?

A: Darius! He fucks me every day. Today included.

Q: Nick continues put on a condom when you fuck, won't you?

A: Yes! Ever!

Q: Will you continue fucking with black men?

A: Yes! I can't help it, they have power over me. They can do whatever they want with me and I was to please the black men in any way that they desired of me!

"Good girl" said Dr. Trèsor knowing that Crystal was already converted. The first of many to come.