Ghetto Stories

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Ghetto Girl

by bassbelly on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I had been assigned to work in one of the Los Angeles slums and I didn't like it one little bit. After all, I was a college grad and could have been working for a major corporation. But no!! I just had to demonstrate my goody two shoes work ethic, so I went to work for the state. As I surveyed the broken down houses and the generally slummy conditions, I was...

Ghetto Wife

by Dirtdogg on Feb 27, 2006
Interracial

Lately my wife has been obsessed with Ghetto culture. The girl is a curvy 5-foot-8 with chestnut hair. She claims to have 1/8th black in her, but the only hint of that is in her tawny skin and pouty lips. Besides that she’s white through and through. She plays Nelly’s Grillz on repeat in her car … Smile fo me daddy (What you lookin at) Let me see ya grill (L...

Big Ghetto Sluts Have No Class

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

The name is Marlon Brown and I write these lines as a man determined to speak the truth, regardless of what happens to me. I'm a black man living in Brockton, Massachusetts. I've lived there with my family ever since my youth. I went out of town for a while, and attended Cunningham College in the city of Boston. I majored in Computer Science back when it see...

The Ghetto Ch. 01

by comp|icity on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Note: This story is about scene setting and exploring ideas, it may form the basis of future stories (perhaps from others?), but if you are horny and after a quick wank it is probably not for you. (May I recommend Descent chpt3). * * * * * Sarah climbed out of her classic Mercedes in the twilight of what had been a warm sunny day. The sound of an approachi...

Owned by a Ghetto Bitch Pt. 03

by FantasizeAndRealize on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

For the next few weeks things stayed pretty much the same with Sholanda. She would meet up with me about thrice a week at my house and demand at least four or five orgasms every time. She slowly grew more dominating and I was happy to let her have her way with me. Eating her creampie had become a regular activity that I had to do every time that I came in...

Big Booty Ghetto Sluts

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Anal

Oh, man. This is the stuff right there. What I love most in this world. Finally, it's all done just right. That big, uncircumcised black cock is stretching my tight asshole, practically tearing me into. It's making my plump body shake and my voluminous breasts jiggle. And you know what? I'm absolutely loving every minute of it. Why? Simply because there's no...

Big Booty Ghetto Bitches

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Anal

Good day, folks. My name is Lucas Flanders and I am a Crack Addict. What do I mean by Crack Addict? I like butt cracks and I cannot lie! I especially like big-booty ghetto bitches. Big and plump chicks from the ghetto who are into all kinds of raunchy sex. I don't know why. Must be something in my brain, I guess. Whatever the case, they're the only bitches w...

Big Booty Ghetto Bitches Ch. 03

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Anal

If there is anything that is pretty much guaranteed to get me off, it's the feel of a big black cock buried deep inside my asshole. My name is Patricia "the Big Girl" Bigelow and I absolutely approve this message. Why? Simply because it's true! I've checked it for sexual veracity and accuracy and it meets my standards. This is the story of a certain big beau...

Big Booty Ghetto Bitches Ch. 02

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Anal

The name is James Vaucresson and I'm the self-proclaimed King of the Haitians down in my city. Why? Simply because I rule the place. Everybody does as I say and nobody messes with me. It's partly because of my charm and also because of who I am. The athlete who put the town on the map. A tall, good-looking, well-hung ( and proud of it) young black man living...

Owned by a Ghetto Bitch Pt. 04

by FantasizeAndRealize on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

A couple of weeks after Sholanda and I declared our love to each other, she surprised me even more. One afternoon when I came home from work she was already at my apartment. I had given her the key a few weeks earlier but this was the first time that she used it. It was now about two and a half months since we had met at the bar and we still lived separate...