Invasion of the Ghetto Sluts

I know that this judgment didn't apply to all black and white women. There were definitely exceptions on both ends. White girls could be trashy and raw, and black women could be more professional and well-put together and more reserved. I was just going by the women I knew. Most of the white girls I knew were classy and well put together. And most of the black women I knew had that raw, dark sexual appeal emanating from them. The white girls were wife and girlfriend material. And all the black women I knew were ghetto sluts.

These ghetto sluts were trashy. They were loud and irritating. They blared loud music and had a bad attitude. But they were upfront. They were honest. They told it how it was. They dressed to highlight their bodies. They exuded sex appeal, in a way white women couldn't match. A white woman could never keep up with a black woman sexually. In that sense, black women were sexually superior.

All these thoughts crystallized in my head at that moment. I realized now that black women were superior to white women. I had been blinded to that fact by my prejudices. My racism. Now that I understood the truth, that black women were better, where did that leave me? I was a married man, married to a lovely wife. She was funny. She was smart. She was pretty. But she was not as blatantly sexual as these two black sluts. Emma could stimulate me intellectually like no other, but these girls were becoming experts at stimulating my cock. These black sluts were superior to my wife in that sense. And these two never got as emotional as my wife did. My wife would pout when she didn't get her way. She would whine and complain about these two. But she never did anything about it, and when she did, she got her ass kicked. These two magnificent black sluts had owned my wife at every possible occasion. They stole her ring from under her nose and got away with it. They kicked her ass and got away with it. These girls were winners. They always got their way. Fate favored women like them.

And honestly, these girls were more fun than Emma. These girls weren't sticks in the mud who hated to spend money. These girls spent as they pleased and lived happily because of it. They didn't live below their means to prove a point. These girls did what they wanted. I could admire that.

Last but not least, these girls were ridiculously hot. They had gorgeous faces, perfect asses, and giant tits. And they had that sexy black skin. My wife had tiny tits, no ass to speak of, and that unappealing white skin. These two were so much hotter than my wife.

So here I was, getting fucked by this perfect black woman, and I was fighting it. Why? They were better than my wife in every way. Why would I resist this? There is only one reason a guy would not enjoy fucking these black sluts: they were racist mother fuckers. I had been racist. I had. But not anymore. I had to come clean.

I pulled my mouth off of Syndi's nipple to speak my mind. To admit the truth.

"I'm racist." I said.

"What was that?" Sydni said.

"I'm racist." I repeated.

"Scream it!" she demanded.

"I'm racist!" I screamed.

"That's good. Sean." Monique said. "You're getting there. You're so close. Prove that you can change. There is only one way to prove that you're not racist anymore. Fuck the shit out of a black woman, scream how much you love it, and cum in every one of her holes. Can you do that, Sean? Can you prove you're not racist?"

Sydni was looking down at me. We had a wager, to see who would give in to the pleasure first. She was looking down at me, ready to claim her victory. Her pussy was so tight. She was bouncing so hard. Her tits were so enormous and perfect. Her skin was so black! And she was too good at sex to not give in and accept her superiority. I felt the racist me slipping away, and in its place, emerged a new Sean. A new Sean that was only interested in one thing: Hot black women. My eyes lidded over. My defeat was at hand.

"OH FUCK! IT'S SO GOOD!" I screamed.

"You like that? You like that black pussy." Sydni demanded, bouncing violently on my cock.

"I LOVE IT! I NEVER KNEW BLACK PUSSY WAS SO GOOD!" I moaned out.

"You belong to us now, don't you? You are truly our slave, aren't you?" Sydni asked.

"Yes! You two own me! I'm yours!" I groaned, driving back into her, my hands molesting her perfect black breasts.

"You want to cum?" Sydni asked.

"YES!" I screamed.

"Beg me! Beg me to give you the good shit so I can let you cum!" Sydni ordered, violently rocking my cock.

"Please let me cum! Please!" I begged. She reached down, gripped the bed, and started to bounce at a violent rate I didn't think was possible.

"SHIT!" I screamed. "IT'S SO GOOD!"

"UHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! GOD DAMMMIT!" Sydni voice, her voice sounding demonic. She groaned from deep down, as if she was giving birth.

"Please let me cum!" I said, desperate for her permission.

"DO IT YOU FUCK! PROVE YOU'RE NOT RACIST! CUM IN MY BLACK PUSSY! MAKE ME PREGANANT!" Sydni screamed.

"HOLY FUCK!" I screamed, as my balls jerked painfully. My cock exploded, firing off stream of stream of hot cum deep into her tight twat. At the same moment, Sydni's pussy convulsed around me, cumming at the same time I was. Her tightening pussy drove me nuts, and I fired off shot after shot of creamy spunk deep inside her. She rode our mutual orgasms out, clinging to me, our bodies convulsing in a deep, dark mating ritual. Finally, my balls fired their last shot deep into her, and we collapsed onto the bed.

She rolled off of me, or bodies a sweaty mess. We lied there for a few minutes, catching our breath, coming back to Earth. After a few minutes, Monique spoke up.

"Now, any racist mother fucker could accidently get one black woman pregnant. Happens all the time. It just happened in this bed a few minutes ago. But to really prove you're not racist, you have to get two black women pregnant." Monique said, spreading her legs, exposing her black pussy to me.

"Monique, I am exhausted." I told her, shaking my head.

"Uh, I don't think so." she said, crawling over to me. She grabbed my half-hard dick and slapped it against her pussy.

"I don't think it'll happen."I told her. I had good stamina, but it would take me days to recover from the fuck Sydni just gave me.

"One thing young need to learn, Sean. If a black woman wants to be fucked, they will get fucked." Monique said.

"No, please, I can't." I told her, wanting to fuck her black body but knowing I didn't have it in me. That didn't stop her, as she sat on my half-hard dick. Her pussy felt good, but I couldn't enjoy it. I wasn't in the mood.

I looked down at her black cunt surrounding my cock, and hers looked equally as sexy around my cock as Sydni's had. Her cunt had a cute triangle of hair on it. I was able to take another look at her impressive body. Seeing all this bare, dark black flesh was amazing. Her smooth, sexy belly. Her gigantic dark breasts. Her silky black skin. She looked incredible. She began to bounce, causing her huge tits to jiggle.

"Please, I'll fuck you, but you have to give me a few minutes." I told her.

"No deal. You will fuck me as hard as you fucked her." Monique commanded.

"I can't." I told her, trying to rationalize that it was impossible for me to do what she wanted.

"You will. If you want to fuck black women, this is what you have to do." Monique said as she fell forward, her hands on the bed just past my shoulders. This position allowed her to furiously bounce on me, her ass slamming into my sore hips, her tits spiraling out of control.

She looked spectacularly sexy, but I couldn't enjoy it. My dick was fucked raw by Sydni. I was past the point of enjoying it. My balls felt empty. My cock sore. I couldn't imagine myself enjoying this fuck. It was kinda uncomfortable. At this point, this was the last place I wanted to be. I couldn't keep up with these two. If they wanted this much sex, I didn't think I could keep up with this. I just lied there, trying to get through this.

She just kept bouncing, her tight pussy wrapped around my half-hard cock. Her pussy was admittedly extra tight. Her tits were so huge, so bouncy and black. She was a perfect example of a black woman. A black woman with an insatiable sexual appetite. A black woman who would not be denied. A black woman who didn't care if a man was married.

I thought about Emma. She was so unlike these women. Emma was nice and pretty and wholesome. Not like these girls. These girls were nasty. They were only out for one thing: Sex. They would do anything to get it. They would fuck a man who didn't want it. They would try to steal him from his wife. They would try to ruin his life. They didn't care. They were selfish, evil women. And it was with that thought that my dick began to harden.

All these horrible aspects of these girls were turning me on. They were evil. They were sexy. They were black. All of this merged in my mind and churned out a single response: My dick was regaining its previous strength. My eyes lidded over. I felt like something shifted inside me. I could feel my balls starting to boil. I thought my balls were empty, but Monique's bouncing was changing that. I felt like an extra tank had been opened inside me. A tank full of cum. More cum than I knew what to do with. Cum that would take hours to take care of. I felt like I had hit a runner's high. But instead of running, I was fucking. I had reached a fucking high. My senses were renewed. My strength regained. I looked up at Monique, eyes wide open.

Monique looked down at me arrogantly. These two needed to learn a lesson. They needed to learn that I was not a typically white guy who would crumble beneath them. These girls needed to get royally fucked extra hard just to show they couldn't dominate all men. I could be the man to teach them that. I had to.

I leaned up and grabbed her hips. I tossed her to the side, causing her to squeal. I rolled along side her, till I was on top. So I was in control. I began to drive into her viciously, harder than I had ever fucked a girl. I began to give her a fuck no white girl could handle. Only a voluptuous black woman could take it. She wrapped her legs around me, holding me in her clutches.

"That shit's nice. That shit's nice!" she panted. Sweat covered us both again, my sweaty body meshing with hers. Her pussy felt spectacular. It was definitely different than Sydni's. Not quite as tight, but just as good. I squeezed her tits roughly in both hands, biting her nipple.

"Oh, that's it! Fuck me, white boy! FUCK ME!" Monique groaned, scratching my back with her long nails.

"You like that shit?" I asked.

"FUCK YEAH!" she moaned, grabbing me and jamming her tongue into my mouth. I furiously made out with my black neighbor.

"You sluts! Look what you did to me!" I growled, angry at the beast I had become.

"We made you into the perfect man for black women." Monique said, panting as I banged her. She rolled me over, sitting up, her hands on my chest, once again taking control of this fuck. I was dazed for a second, but I regained my senses just as Sydni entered my field of vision, straddling my face, her cunt hovering above me.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Don't worry baby. There's one hole you haven't had your tongue on yet." Sydni said, leaning back so her ass hovered over my mouth. Before I could say anything, her ass dropped onto my face, her asshole being forced against my mouth. My tongue grazed against her ass, but I was afraid to dive in, afraid of what it would be like. Her warm, sweaty ass cheeks surrounded my face, smothering me. I heard kissing, and I realized Sydni was leaning back and kissing Monique, who was bouncing as she fucked me.

So there I was, a black woman rocking my cock while another black woman sat on my face. So I couldn't be blamed for being close to cumming. The end was coming, and Monique sensed it. As soon as I began to fire hot cum into her, she tightened her legs around me, holding me in deep, as she matched my orgasm with her own.

"Take my cum you black bitch!" I roared, my voice muffled by Sydni's ass, flexing my own ass as I shot my cum deep inside her.

"Give me your white cum!" Monique moaned out. We rode our orgasms out, and her legs loosened from my hips, falling to the bed. But this time, I wasn't done. I pulled out of her and sat up on my knees.

"Look what you did to me." I said, pointing at my still throbbing cock, amazed that I was not even close to being sated. Both of them looked at my rock hard white cock admiringly. Sydni had been watching us fuck, and she was ready for action. Monique was still recovering. These black women had changed me, from a loving husband to a sex crazy monster. It would take a lot of work to get this cock down. I still had a full tank of cum to deal with. "C'mon, sluts. Get on your knees. I want some more. Unless you can't handle it?" I challenged. They both smirked, satisfied at what I had become. I knew neither of them would back down. Both of them crawled up, got on all fours, and pointed their black asses at me, both reaching back and parting their cheeks, exposing their assholes to me.

"Can you handle this, Sean? Can you handle some real asses? Black asses? Or are you afraid?" Sydni dared. I was afraid before, but right now, nothing looked sexier than those tasty looking assholes. I smiled wolfishly, leaned forward, grabbed Sydni's ass cheeks, pulled them farther apart, and proceeded to run my tongue up the crack of her ass, not shying away anymore as I delved my tongue deep into her asshole.

"That's it. Taste my ass." Sydni moaned, her face resting on the bed. As soon as her ass was wet enough, I jumped over, grabbed Monique's larger ass-cheeks, spread them wide, and gave her the same treatment. I delved into that black asshole of hers, savoring the experience.

"You like that? You like my ass?" Monique said.

"It's perfect." I moaned.

"When you get home, I want you to kiss your wife with that mouth. I want our asses on her lips." Sydni said.

I sat up and admired my work. I reared back and gave both of these sluts a hard spank, the bang echoing through the room, making these two moan in pleasure. I balanced myself behind Sydni, placed the tip of my cock against her asshole, and began to push.

It was even tighter than her cunt, but it began to give way. I was able to dig deep into her, getting my cock deep inside her and still going. But the remarkable thing was, she didn't groan in pain. She was unaffected. She was just looking back at me, her eyes meeting mine, daring me to make her moan. I got myself to the balls inside her. I reared back, pulled my dick back to the tip, and drove deep into her. She shuddered but didn't moan. I slapped her ass, trying to get her to moan, but no moan. I grabbed her hips, leaned forward, and drove into her hot black ass as hard as I could.

I watched Sydni bite her lip, stifling a moan. My hips were moving at a blinding speed, my cock a blur going in and out of her ass. I saw her defenses crumbling. I saw her resistance fading.

"OH, GOD! KEEP FUCKING ME! KEEP FUCKING MY ASS!" Sydni screamed, the pleasure too much to resist.

"Moan, bitch. Moan! Tell me you love it! Tell me how much you love my cock!" I demanded.

"OH I LOVE IT! I LOVE THAT FAT WHITE COCK!" Sydni screamed. As soon as she did, I stopped.

"Oh, you fucking bitch. Keep going." Sydni begged. I looked down at where her ass and my cock met. As good as my cock looking buried in her pussy, seeing my cock disappear into her ass was even better. The sexiness, the color contrast. It was perfect.

"Pull it out baby! Give me a taste!" Monique begged. I popped the tip of my dick out of Sydni's ass, admiring how it gaped, proud of the damage I did to it. I swiveled my hips, and fed my juice covered cock to the other hungry black slut in the room. She sucked hard on it, savoring it, her full lips feeling incredible. After a minute, I popped it out of her mouth and reentered Sydni's ass. I reached under her, cupping her titanic breasts in my hands.

"Cum, you black slut. Cum!" I whispered in Sydni's ear. She turned to me, looking in my eyes, and brought her lips to mine, passionately kissing me, her tongue entering my mouth. I still drove into her, as I felt the urge to cum become too much to resist. I felt her ass clench around me, and as she groaned into my mouth, I groaned into her, filling her ass with my cum. My hips were pumping violently, driving her into the bed. We clung to each other for a few minutes and I finally relaxed, pulling out of her as I felt her asshole leaking my cum. But my dick was not done. These bitches had made me a monster. And I was not sated.

I rolled across the bed smoothly, got behind Monique, and forced my cock into her deep asshole. Monique was a lot more unrestrained than Sydni, vocalizing her pleasure as soon as my dick entered her.

"Oh yeah, give me that fat cock! I love it! Fuck my black ass! I love it. I love your fucking white cock." she moaned.

I got my dick inside to the root, and began to give her everything I gave her friend. I palmed her large ass, and her darker skin made the skin contrast between us even hotter. I was in autopilot at this point, a sweaty, well oiled sex machine. I drove into her smoothly and confidently. I felt Sydni press herself into me, her tits pushing into my back. She rubbed my biceps softly in her hands, and she gave me a soft kiss on the cheek. I looked at her, and she gave me the prettiest smile I had ever seen. I think she was positively smitten. I leaned over and furiously Frenched her again as I fucked her friend up the ass. I groaned loudly, my muscles clenched, and roaring like a lion, I came up Monique's ass, filling it to the brim, and I fell back to the bed, having to catch my breath. I looked up as the two girls looked down at me.

"I hope you're not done yet." Sydni said, causing all three of us to laugh.

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The room was a sauna as Monique rode my cock. This fuck session had gone on for hours. Sydni was splayed out next to me, smoking a joint as she regained her strength. We were all dripping sweat. I had probably lost ten pounds in this room, from both the sweat and cum that I had lost. But it was as Monique was riding me, both of us drenched in sweat, as the hum of power flowing hit our ears, the blackout repaired. We both groaned in pleasure as the air conditioner kicked on and blasted blessed cold air across our bodies.

Our fuck session eventually reached its end, and as I put on my clothes, Sydni spoke up from the bed.

"There is one more thing you have to do for us, and until you do, you can't have us again." Sydni said.

"I think I proved I'm not racist. Not anymore." I said.

"You did, but you need to make it official. You need to vow to never fuck any white woman again. Not your wife. Not anybody. You are for black girls now. And to prove it, you need to find more black women. You need to pick up some black women and fucking rail them. Only then will you prove that you are not racist anymore. Can you do that for me?" Sydni said. I thought about it, and nodded in reply. "Good, because you are not going anywhere. You belong to us now. It will take years of reparations to make up for all that racism you showed us. The only way to make up for it is to become our slave. Cause we have fucked a lot of white guys in our time. A lot of white guys. And no one has kept up with us like you did. So you might as well agree to become our sex slave, cause we will be fucking you again, whether you want it or not." Sydni said sternly. I looked at her sprawled out form, and Monique's as well. Their statuesque bodies. Their huge black tits. They were so impressive. So imposing. You couldn't say no. I nodded as I gulped deeply. They smiled as I left the room.