I’m Tom and my lovely wife Erin and I have been married for eleven years now. We live in suburban Detroit where I’ve worked for one of the auto manufacturing company’s for the past fourteen years. We live in this tiny little house in a suburban city just south of Detroit. It’s predominantly a blue collar neighborhood. It’s a nice town and nothing exciting never really happens here. The local newspaper headlines are usually packed full of stories about the high school football team. Now the Detroit newspapers are completely different. Always a murder or a robbery going on in that city. I know because I work in Detroit.

  We have good friends that live in the city. One of those new high rise apartments recently built in the downtown area of Detroit. Our friends are Julie and Rick. Rick’s a white guy I’ve known since I graduated high school We worked at a local car wash together for a summer job until we found something more permanent. Yeah. You guessed it. We both work on the assembly line together.

I’ve always envied  Rick. Always thought his gorgeous Asian wife Julie was a knockout. Julie has a pretty face with an adorable smile. She loves to joke around and have fun. Always doing something sexy to show off that gorgeous petite body of hers.

  It’s not that my wife Erin isn’t gorgeous. She is and I think very sexy too. It’s just that I always wanted to know what it would be like screwing an Asian woman like Julie. Julie has a gorgeous little ass she wiggles when she walks. She is much more open about certain things than my wife Erin.

  Rick & Julie have been out to our house for barbeques many times. We’ve gone to the movies together and just about everything two couples can do together. That is until recently. Neither of us had any kids yet. Julie and Rick were talking about adopting a child. Erin and I have been putting having a baby off for a long time since money has been tight. It had been about six months since Julie and Rick accepted one of our offers to get together on a Saturday.

Rick always came up with an excuse that they were busy taking care of Julies Mother. Another week it would be something else. Erin and I were getting really concerned. We didn’t want to lose our best friends.

We finally got together this past Fourth of July weekend. Everything seemed normal again only this time my wife Erin finally asked Julie what was wrong. Why haven’t they been able to get together with us the past several months.

  Julie said they joined this club out of Detroit. It was a couples club as Julie put it. We wanted to know why they didn’t ask us to join. That’s when Julie said it was a special kind of club and we probably wouldn’t be interested.

  It took most of the afternoon to convince our best friends to let us in on what kind of club they belonged to.  Julie said it was a couples club. Sort of she said. We kept digging that afternoon until Rick and Julie finally sat down with us in the living room and told us all about the club they belonged to.

  Julie started explaining things to us. “I don’t know how to tell you this but the club we belong to is called. The black Stable Club.”

  Erin and I laughed at the name Julie told us. We waited for all the details as Julie explained the name of the club and what they did every Saturday night.

“You see. We’re sort of swingers. A bunch of couples get together every Saturday night at the club and we have an auction. Each of us wives are each week to be auctioned off to the highest bidder. We currently have seventeen couples that belong to our club.”

  “Where does the name black stable come from than?” I asked.

  Julie giggled with a devilish smile. “The club is run by a group of black men. They are a bit on the wild side. They make all the rules and have the couples sign contracts when they join.”

  My wife Erin asked. “What do they do? Do they watch the couples swing or something?”

Julie and Rick both laughed as Rick hesitantly explained. “Uh….You see. The black men have these poker games to see who is going to have the most chips for bidding on the women that night. The lucky guys will get to bid on the most attractive women in the club.”

  “You mean Julie is put up for auction to have sex with one of these black men?”

Rick and Julie just laughed. Rick went on to tell us more. “Julie usually gets auctioned off pretty quick. They have these private rooms where they take the women. The rules of the club states that they can do whatever they so please with them. Sometimes us guys are allowed to watch and sometimes we have to wait it out.”

  I kept listening to Rick explain the club to us. “You see, they have these pool table and video games to keep us entertained while the women are busy servicing the black men. They even have this huge TV we can watch when there is a game on. There are some nights they’ll video what’s going on in one of the rooms and play it live on the TV.”

“Your kidding.” my wife asked.

“No.” Rick replied. He went on saying. “When a new couple join they always put her and her black bull up on the TV so we can all watch the fun.”

Julie butted in saying. “Rick said all the guys were focused on my body the night they put me on that screen. He said all the guys were chanting and egging my black stud on as he fucked me.”

  Erin and I looked at each other with stunned expressions on our faces.

Julie continued talking and telling us more. “I guess you two are shocked after telling you about our club.”

  Erin replied. “Julie. I would have never expected you and Rick to be involved with something like this.”

  Julie smiled as said. “Yes. I know.”

  Erin and I were very stunned to learn that our best friends were involved in a swingers club. The most shocking part was that it was an interracial club and the husbands could only watch. After Rick and Julie went home that night, Erin and I laid up half the night thinking about the things Julie said took place at their private club.

  Several weeks had passed since Rick and Julie spilled out their guts to us about their club. We sort of kept our distance from them lately knowing their Saturday nights were going to be reserved for their club meetings.

  Julie called one Friday afternoon wanting Erin to go out shopping for new clothes with her. I guess they had lunch together and Erin came home well after dinner. I cooked something up in the microwave that night. Erin came home telling me she had stopped off at Julies’ club to leave off some party supplies and she met a couple of the black men that ran the club.

  Erin said they didn’t seem like bad people. They were really friendly to her and even invited her to come to one of the parties.  I was a little shocked that Erin even told me about it. Later that night Erin and I had wild sex for the first time in weeks. She later confessed to me that she always had a fantasy of being made love to by a black man.

  She had asked me if I’d ever be turned on watching another man make love to her and I replied that I wasn’t sure. I’d read stories on the internet about fictional couples getting involved in interracial parties where the husband always watched. Thos stories turned me on a lot but I never considered watching my own wife making love to another man.

I lay their in bed thinking about what Erin had told me about her fantasy and couldn’t help to wonder if her and Julie had been discussing us joining their club. We both woke up sometime during the night and had our second round of wild sex that night. I don’t think that ever happened since our first year of marriage.

  The next morning we somehow started to discuss The Black Stable Club. Erin opened up about her discussion with Julie on Friday. Julie discussed sex with the black men into more detail. Guess she was too embarrassed to speak about it in front of me a few weeks ago. We talked about it most of the day until Erin finally called Julie just before they left for the clubs weekly party.

  Erin told Julie we were willing to give it a try. Julie explained that it was too late to invite a guest to the club this week but said that we could come the following week. Julie and  Rick stopped by during the week and had dinner with us. Rick was more open this time telling me how exciting it was to watch the other wives getting laid by these dominating black men.

  Julie even joked about how she was spoiled by the much larger size of the black members now. Said her pussy had stretched out after repeatedly being used by different black bulls week after week. She laughed saying she had no problem accommodating the largest men at the club now.

  Julie took Erin out shopping for a new dress to wear to the club. I still wasn’t sure if I really wanted to go but Erin seemed more excited than I had ever dreamed she would. I actually hoped Erin would change her mind about wanting to go to the club party that following weekend but she was still all for it Saturday morning. Julie called Erin around none and told us to meet them at their house around five. By this time Erin was getting butterflies in her stomach and so was I for that matter.

  The dress Erin wore wasn’t all that revealing. The most important attire was being carried in a little bag Julie had loaned her. I never got a look at what she brought but did see her putting a pair of black high heels into the little bag.

  Rick said that’s when the fun began at the club. When the women changed into something really revealing and paraded around on a stage as they lined up for the weekly auction. Here we were riding in the back seat of Rick and Julie’s car. If we changed our mind now we’d have to call a cab to take us back to their place.

The trip to downtown Detroit took us about thirty-five minutes.

  Rick pulled into a parking lot next to this old brick building on the corner. The parking lot was fenced in with wire wrapped around the top of the fence. Wasn’t the best neighborhood but at least the parking lot was guarded and fenced off. There were lots of cars there already, perhaps fifty or more.

  I held Erin‘s hand as we walked up to the door behind Julie and Rick. Their was a heavy set black man seated near the door. He recognized Julie and Rick and smiled at the couple who were explaining that we were the new couple they were bringing tonight.

The black guy starred at Erin starting with her legs working his eyes up to her face and finally let us pass. We walked thru this big steel door into a very dark room. Took my eyes a while to adjust. We were in some sort of lobby and the only people around. We did hear people talking in another room. Mostly men talking and laughing. Rick said it was the men playing cards and getting ready for the nights auction.

  To my surprise, Julie took hold of Erin’s hand and started to lead her thru a door toward the left of us. She waived at me saying. “We’ll see you guys a little later.”

  I looked at Rick wondering what was going on. We haven’t even signed membership forms yet. He said we’d do it separately and lead me in the other direction. This was going to be some night! I hope you enjoyed the first chapter of my story. I do have a home page at desperatewhitewives.com where I post all my stories

Black Stable Club Chapter 2

I read over the application they gave me and read the last paragraph before I had to sign. I could become a trail member before becoming a full fledge member of this club. I looked up at Rick who was helping me fill out the application and he recommended for me to put an X by trail membership. I did but wondered if Erin would do the same on her form.

  Rick explained that I had the membership form and all Erin was going to sign was her consent to participate in the clubs meeting tonight. After I finished, Rick and I went into the waiting lounge for the husbands. It was a rather large room with four pool tables, a large screen television, card tables and a small bar in the corner.

  To my surprise there were around thirty white guys gather around in small groups talking and having drinks. Rick took me to the bar where the bartender fixed us drinks. We got our drinks pretty quick and Rick said we could take a tour of the inside of the club where the black bulls hung out before the party got going this evening. He checked his watch to make sure we had time.

  We walked thru a steel entrance door. Rick said that door would be locked when the party began. He said we had to make sure we got back to our area before that time tonight. It was dark. Cigar smoke filled the place. Black men were playing poker on three different tables. In another corner I saw this area with about a dozen sofa’s circled around. There were white wives wither seated or standing around with drinks in their hands. It resembled a large lingerie party the way they were dressed.

  There were a few of the black bulls talking and flirting with a few of the wives. Their eyes fixed on the wives tits and white asses. I saw an Asian wife seated in the corner. Rick told me her name was Lin and she was good friends with Julie. Not far from Lin was a gorgeous blonde standing with her back toward us.

Rick pointed her out and said her name was Vicky. He told me her and her husband were die-hard members and told me to wait and see when she turned around and I’d find out why. When she finally turned around to speak to another woman I could see her huge belly. She was pregnant!

  Rick told me they were one of the few couples that took their membership to a higher level. She was impregnated by one of the black bulls during the spring. She was due in three weeks Rick said.  I was a little shocked but Rick assured me it was a decision her and her husband agreed upon.

  Rick walked me over to the other side and there was a hallway leading to a bunch of doors on either side. Rick said those were the private rooms where the black bulls take the wives. Rick said sometimes they have fun around the sofa’s. We walked around the last dark area in the far corner away from the bar. There was a bed on an elevated platform. Chairs were lined up on two sides. Rick told me this is were they would bring Erin tonight. She’d be fucked in front of the black bulls tonight by one of the lucky guys.

  I asked Rick if they chose anyone yet and he took me over to the bar and asked one of the black bulls that was in charge of arranging tonight’s party. He pointed across the room and when they finished talking Rick came back my way and said.

“That’s him over there.”

  I glanced where Rick pointed and saw a  huge black guy standing with a drink in one hand and a cigar in the other hand. He was not only huge but tall and as dark as the Ace of Spades.

  “He’s name is Pete. He’s 6’7” and I’ll warn you now. He’s packing an eleven inch cock and boy is it thick~” Rick said.

  “Maybe Erin won’t be able to accommodate  a cock that big.” I told Rick.

He just laughed and replied. “You watch how he works that big sausage into Erin’s pussy tonight. She’s going to love it.”

  It was getting close to start time. Rick and I had to get back to our side of the club. I was sure hoping to talk to Erin before things got started. I really hope she wasn’t too afraid.

  Erin was numb with fear. The women helped her change out of the clothes she arrived in and got her dressed for the evening’s main entertainment. Julie kept assuring her there wasn’t anything to fear.

  The women picked out a shear black transparent dress that barely covered her naked ass. They fit her with platform style heels and made sure she smelled appealing to her lover tonight. Julie said it was Pete’s favorite scent. They used it on all the wives he initiated. There was a woman that applied her makeup. She looked gorgeous enough to appear on television the way her face looked after her makeup session.

  Julie sat down with her and had a couple drinks so far. Julie offered her a third drink but Erin said she was fine. A few minutes later an older woman came back and said to Erin and Julie.

  “It’s show time ladies. Let’s get Erin out there to meet her stud.”

Erin swallowed hard as she stood up almost falling over in those extremely high heels she was wearing. She held Julie’s hand as they walked down the hallway. The older woman ahead of them opened a door for them as Julie gave Erin a little kiss on her cheek and whispered.

  “Your going to be fine. I’ll see you after the show.”

This was it! Erin walked into the room. It was rather dark. Almost to where she couldn’t see where she was walking. She saw a huge looking black man seated in the corner of the room. The older woman told her to sit in a chair across the room from him. She told Erin he’d come and get her when they were ready.

  Erin sat down. She could see the man starring at her even in the almost complete darkness of the room. There was a bed to her right. She noticed a camera on a tripod than another one at the foot of the bed. She looked around and saw three more camera’s mounted on the ceiling. Than two more on the wall.

God she thought. There were camera’s all over this place. She saw the huge black man still starring at her. She could hear his heavy breathing. Her stomach was churning. The older woman leaned over and whispered in her ear.

  “Once the lights come on the show will begin. Just relax and have fun tonight.”  She padded Erin’s knee before walking out of the room. Erin thought she heard the lock click after the door shut. She sat there knowing that huge black man was still starring at her. Pete was his name.

  All of a sudden the lights in the room got brighter. Erin thought she would faint.