------------------------------------------------------------- WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under the legal age where you live, PLEASE CLOSE THIS FILE NOW!!!! ------------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2010. This story may be posted to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites so long as no changes are made AND the author information is retained. By: Kelly Originally posted at http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly_Diary/www/ ------------------------------------------------------------ A LOVING FAMILY Submitted By: Mike ******************************************************************************** My family experiences started several years ago. My wife and I have always been very open minded, in fact, we are swingers. We're pretty much agreed that sex and love are separate entities with our love for each other being very strong but agreeing that sex is a pleasure and something that can be shared with others such as close friends or people that we have special feelings for. We also both believe that a person can love more than one person and that there are different types of love. You can love someone but not want to share a sexual experience with them as well as there are those that you'd share a sexual experience with but not love them like you would your wife or husband. There is also the love you have for your child. It's not the same as the love you feel for your spouse or others in your family and you may or may not express this love sexually. For us, sex is something pleasurable and something shared to make feel good much like a kind word can make someone feel good but more physical. (I hope all that made sense) Both of us have always been very touchy or tactile people not fearing a hug, a quick kiss, a touch or a casual, gentle caress on the shoulder, back or head as a display of affection towards someone whether sexual or non-sexual in nature. Most of my family has always been very uptight sexually but, fortunately, my wife's family tends to be rather forward thinking and more open. The only people on my side of our family who was this open minded was my aunt and uncle who, I found out later were swingers, and I was initiated or introduced to my own sexuality by my Aunt and later to a few of her "swinging" girlfriends but that's another story. This has led to a few (ok, several) experiences that would fit in with the theme of this site. My first sexual experience with anyone in my wife's family involved Ginger, my Wife's sister. At the time, her husband, Gary, was getting an advanced degree in engineering and was helping support the family as a bouncer in a local rather classy topless bar. This guy is a power lifter and I'm not talking bodybuilder either. He's strong. I mean he could bench press a Honda Civic if he wanted to so he fits right in the bouncer job at the club but he's one of the nicest guys I know; a big teddy bear type with brains to match. Anyway, I knew which club he worked at and decided to head down there one night to see what was going on and kick back and relax a bit. He met me at the door and got me in free and even set me up with my first drink. I was watching the girls on the stage and this gorgeous wonder with long blonde hair came out and started dancing on the stage in front of me and it was a case of instant lust. There was something about her that just wouldn't let go of my brain. I watched her dance a few songs then decided that I just had to tip her. At this point, she was topless with nothing but a g-string and spike heels on. I walked up with my dollar and she came over to me, did a few gyrations, pulled her g-string out for me to put my dollar in then squatted in front of me. She said thanks and gave me a kiss then leaned up and whispered to me, "Mike, don't tell anyone but Kim you saw me dancing here." Kim's my wife, the nearly naked girl dancing so seductively in front of me was Ginger, her sister and Gary's wife. I winked at her and went back to my table about the same time Gary came by to check on me and when I asked him if he knew the girls pretty well, he looked me in the eye and said, "Yeah, that really is Ginger." My first response was, "Wow, that's so cool!" I assured him that I would tell anyone. I spent the rest of the night literally drooling every time she got up to dance and I did tip her several more times. One of the reasons that I didn't recognize her at first, aside from the dim lighting, was that she was wearing a wig; that, and the fact that I was looking at her chest most of the time. (I'm a guy, so sue me!) Very early the next morning (yeah, I closed the place), it was announced that the bar would be closing soon so I got myself together and headed towards the door. Gary caught up with me and asked me to stick around for a bit. I took a seat as the place cleared out, waitresses and bartenders doing their closing thing when Ginger walked up in her street clothes and a bag over her shoulder. She asked Gary and I if we were ready to go so we got up and went to the parking lot. We made a little small talk and she wanted to make sure that I wouldn't say anything to the family about her dancing. She told me that my wife already knew and wanted to know if I came there that night because she had told me about it and I told her that I never knew. It was just luck that brought me there. I started for my truck but she grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the back of their mini-van. She opened the side door got in pulling me into the back seat with her. Gary got in the front and said that we'd come back for my truck later. He started driving and before we got out of the parking lot, Ginger sat in my lap and said that she knew that Kim and I were swingers and that her and Gary are too and she'd wanted to do this since she met me. With that, she slid off my lap onto her knees in front of me and started undoing my pants. Now, I thought my head was swimming earlier when I discovered that my sis-in-law was a stripper, it was damn near exploding when she fished my cock out of my pants and nearly swallowed it whole. The girl did some fantastic things with her tongue and kept her eyes locked on mine the whole time. It wasn't long before I told her that I was about to cum. She took her mouth off my cock long enough to say "I swallow" then went back down on me. Well, as you can imagine, I came. And, I came hard! She swallowed every drop that I shot into her glorious mouth, then sucked a bit more, slowly sliding her mouth off my cock, getting every last drop off of it. I couldn't believe what just happened. They then went back to the club to drop me off at my truck. Ginger said that we needed to get together again soon and we could spend a bit more time in a more relaxed environment which I readily agreed to. I asked if I should bring Kim along next time for Gary so we all could play and they said that would be ok but it wouldn't be required or anything. When we got to the parking lot, Ginger stepped out of the van with me and walked me over to my truck. She backed me up against the side of the truck and pressed her body up against mine and kissed me deep and hard. I could tell that she was still horny and I imagine that Gary and her had a pretty good time when they got home. When I got home, I snuck in since all the lights were out and it appeared that everyone was asleep. I got undressed and slipped into bed behind my wife and spooned up against her thinking she was asleep. Just as I got comfortable and slipped my arm around her, she asked if I had fun with Ginger. She then told me that her sister had called her as soon as they got home and told her everything that happened. She wasn't mad or anything but more or less making sure that I had a good time. When I told her that I did, she rolled me on my back, straddled me, and sank her pussy down on my stiff cock and started riding me. She leaned forward, pressing her large breast and always hard nipples against me, nibbled up my neck to my ear and whispered "Poor baby, maybe we can get Ginger to fuck you too, next time." I didn't say a thing, just drifted off into bliss.