Our Open Family

Chapter 12 - A Real Father's Day

100% fiction, by Jane and Rachael
codes: MF MFF inc


A fantasy email conversation we are having in real life with another writer.

We say at the top that this is 100% fiction, but in reality hardly anything is ever 100% fiction. If Godzilla comes out of the ocean and smashes Tokyo that is fiction. But there really is a Pacific Ocean and a city called Tokyo.

In our case there really is a country called Canada and we really do live there. I am really a university student and I really have started a polyamorous relationship with my BFF, Jenny, and Jim, the kid from OOF5, except he isn't a kid anymore. I saw him downtown last summer and we started dating, about the same time I started having sex with Jenny.

Canada is a pretty liberal country, except it is still illegal to have sex with family members. Mom says that in reality there a very few convictions among consenting adults (or even teenagers) since it is very difficult to prove. It is like trying to prove what your neighbors had for breakfast three weeks ago. Unless they did it in public, or while someone else was watching, or both admitted it, or took a picture and posted it on the internet, there is basically no way to prove it, even if you smelled the bacon. If we have family sex there is no way to prove it unless we all admit to it, we are stupid enough to take pictures, or one of us ends up pregnant. (And that's not ever going to happen.)

So, just so you know, this is 100% fiction. That bacon sure smells good.

Rachael

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Jane to Randi:
Holy crap, you would not believe what my crazy daughter just did!

The alarm went off at 6:50. Mark and I like to take our time getting out of bed, so we give ourselves 10 minutes to get moving. We were laying there when Rachael opened the door without knocking and walked in wearing nothing but panties. She said, "Can we talk," and she climbed on the bed and wiggled her way between us. She said, "You don't mind that I'm topless do you? Because you both said it was OK for Jenny so I figure it should be OK for me, too." She then grabbed my hand and put it on her right breast and took Mark's hand and put it on the other breast.

She then said, "OK, when I was a kid and Mom gave me 'the talk' she said that sex is for making babies, sex is for love, and sex is for fun. You just have to know what kind of sex you are having and everyone has to agree to what you are doing."

I said that was from a home sex-ed book that one of my school friends had when I was in 6th grade. Rachael said, "Well then if everyone agrees shouldn't family members be able to have sex just for fun, especially since they love each other?"

While she was talking Rachael was working her hand under the covers and had found my pussy. I was feeling her hard nipples with the palm of my hand, trying not to be to obvious about it, but I noticed Mark's finger actually move slowly back and forth across her other nipple.

Rachael turned and said to Mark, "Dad, if I am having cramps or I am horny because I am ovulating, do you mind if Mom helps me to have an orgasm?" The big brat stole that from my story!! Mark said he didn't mind. Then she turned to me and said, "And Mom, do you mind if Dad licks my pussy to give me an orgasm, just for fun?" I said that was OK. Then she went further and said, "Is it OK if I give Dad a blowjob sometime?" She was really digging her finger into my pussy while she said it. I said that would be fine. She turned back to Mark and said, "And is it OK if I eat Mom's pussy?" Mark had this strange look on his face; it turns out she was squeezing his dick. He said that would be OK; he might even want to watch.

Rachael jumped up and said that she was glad that was all settled. She said she didn't have time to give her dad a blowjob right now but, "Maybe you should give him a quick fuck because he has a rock-hard erection and you are already soaking wet."

Well I did give Mark a quick fuck, (or he gave me one) then we got cleaned up and went to the kitchen. We were certain we would both be late for work. When we got to the kitchen we found the coffee poured and breakfast already on the table. Rachael was wearing a robe but it wasn't tied, and NO PANTIES! She said that at Jimmy's they have a "no clothes zone" policy after sex, but we were exempt because we had to go to work and she was wearing the robe in case Elena got up.

I made it to work on time but I have just spent the first 15 minutes writing this.

Pops is coming tomorrow. I sure hope Rachael cools it a bit while he is here.

Love,
Jane

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Randi to Jane:
Hey you,

What a girl! You are an amazing Mom and you have an amazing family. I'm so lucky to know you. When you first wrote to me back when I never dreamed what a journey you were going to take me on. I never dreamed we'd do more than talk about stories or become friends. Thank you.

Rachael has become someone that's precious to me too. We kind of had an argument the other day and she gave me an electronic fuck to make up. If she hasn't told you, don't mention it. I don't think she'll embarrass you with Pops.

I have a question for you. If given the right circumstances, would you still fool around with Pops? Do you think he would, given the opportunity? It seems like I remember it's been awhile since you like, flashed him and stuff. I don't mean cheat on Mark or anything. Take him out of the picture and just imagine a hypothetical. What would you do and how far would you go? It might make an interesting story. I would love to read it, anyway.

Love you, Randi

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Jane to Randi:
Hi Sweetheart,

The other day when I was making love to Rachael and talking with her about how tricky family sex can be, I asked her all kinds of questions about what she would or wouldn't do with this person or the other, such as 'would you tell Jimmy' or 'would you let Elena,' etc. I asked her about Mark and she said she would have oral sex with him if I agreed, but when I asked about further than that she said she wasn't sure. Then she turned the tables on me and asked about Pops. I told her that if Mark gave us permission I would definitely have sex with Pops.

I figure she took this to mean that I would give her permission to at least have oral sex with Mark, so that was what this morning was all about.

But our situations are quite different. I don't think she has ever been as infatuated with Mark the way I am with Pops. She is 'head-over-heals' in love with Jenny, and she has Jimmy as an f-buddy. I love Mark very much, but I dream of having an f-buddy too: my dad.

By the way, about "Pops," this isn't something the girls call him as a nickname for Grandfather; it is the anglicized form of "papochka," Russian for daddy. That is what I started calling him when I was a teenager. We are third generation Canadians, so we don't speak any Russian at all, but kind of as a joke, or maybe as I nod to my heritage, I started calling him that. I had heard other Russian-Canadians and Russian-Americans use it and I thought it was different and "cool."

Love,
Jane

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Jane to Randi:
Hi Beautiful,

It is lunch break but I am working through so I can go home at 2:00. I want to be there when Pops gets there.

Love,
Jane

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Rachael to Randi:
Hi,

I really like your plan. Elena is spending the night with her BFF, so I'm going to go try it right now. I just had this chat with Jenny.

Kelly is Elena's BFF, a member of Sleepover Club and church. Carol is Jim's little sister, 4 years younger, ~ 16. I almost forgot to change Elena's name. I'll let you know how it goes in the morning.

Rachael

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Chat start Thursday, August 27, 2015, 9:43pm

SexyRexy: Elena is going to sleep over at Kelly's tonight so I think it is on.

JennyLove: Great!

SexyRexy: I haven't decided if I'm gonna fuck Dad. Would you mind it if I did?

JennyLove: Would you mind if I fucked him?

SexyRexy: No problem. Do you want to?

JennyLove: IDK. Maybe. Sometime.

SexyRexy: Can I watch?

JennyLove: Sure.
JennyLove: You go for it.

SexyRexy: What about Jim?

JennyLove: I'm pretty sure he doesn't want to fuck your dad.

SexyRexy: Asshole.

JennyLove: Have you guys said you are exclusive?

SexyRexy: No.

JennyLove: Would you mind if he did some hot MILF aunt?

SexyRexy: OK as long as it was an occasional thing.
SexyRexy: and with Carol I get to play along.

JennyLove: NO!!!! #1, Carol is a slut. #2, we ARE exclusive. ILU.

SexyRexy: ILU2, but what do you mean about Carol?

JennyLove: Ask Jim.

SexyRexy: Later. F2F

JennyLove: How u gonna do it? Mom + Pops.

SexyRexy: Get Pops in my room. Get naked. Tell him Mom still wants him. Ask if he will do her if Dad says OK. Randi's idea.

JennyLove: Sounds like that should do the trick.

SexyRexy: I got to go get ready, and I wanna send this to Randi if you don't mind.

JennyLove: OK but next time you have to lick my asshole, bc you called me one.

SexyRexy: Love to, as long as it's clean. (kiss)

JennyLove: (heart) (hug)

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Jane to Randi:
Dearest Randi,

I just had the most amazing night. Now I know exactly how you feel about your husband and your aunt.

As Mark and I got ready for bed, Rachael burst in the room without knocking, stark naked, and said, "We need to talk." Mark was already lying in bed reading. Rachael lay down beside him and said, "Dad, you know that Mom has wanted to have sex with Pops since she was a teenager, but Pops wouldn't let her out of respect for Grandma and you, even before he knew you. Well now that Grandma is gone he has agreed as long as you say it is OK. And you remember that we had all agreed with that 'sex is for making babies and love and fun' thing, and why can't family members who love each other have fun; well I want to propose that you and I have fun tonight and let Mom have fun with Pops."

I was holding my breath. Mark looked at me with a big question mark on his face. My heart was beating in my throat. I gave a little nod and Mark said, "OK, sure."

Rachael jumped up and ran over to me and told me to grab my phone, then she pulled me down the hallway to her room. I asked her what about Jenny, and Rachael said that she already knows about all of this. She opened the door, pushed me in and told Pops that Mark said it was OK and then she told me not to come back until in the morning.

Once Rachael had left Pops said he still wasn't sure about this. He asked what Mark was doing tonight. I told him that Mark and Rachael were having fun. He said, "What about her future husband?" I told him that Rachael's future spouse is a girl and she already knows about this. Then I opened my robe and sat down on the bed next to him. I took his hand and put it on my breast. Pops said, "Rachael has nice big boobs, but I have always liked your small ones." I asked him when he has seen Rachael's boobs. He said she has flashed him about a dozen times since he got here. (Naughty girl. And I must be getting senile because I forgot that Rachael had just walked in stark naked.)

He started rubbing my breasts and pinching my nipples. I kissed him and told him I love him and I won't go into details except to say we made beautiful love.

This morning I woke up and we were almost spooning, so I scooted closer and put his hand on my breast again. I could feel he had a morning erection so I slipped it inside me. I wasn't sure if Pops would be able to cum again, but he did. It was wonderful.

Just before 7:00 I heard my text tone on my phone. It was a text from Rachael and it said (and I swear this is a direct quote, I am not making this up), "Wash your pussy and get in here quick. Knock. 669."

I grabbed my robe, ran to the bathroom, peed, washed, and ran to my bedroom. I knocked gently and Rachael said, "Come in." I went in and they were still in bed with the sheet just covering them from the waist down. Rachael looked at me and said, "You are supposed to be naked." I dropped my robe. Rachael reached out to me. I took her hand and she pulled me to her. She kissed me like two teenagers making out, and then guided me over to Mark and I kissed him.

Rachael pulled me back to her and scooted more to the middle of the bed and rolled towards me. She took my hand and drew a 69 in the palm where Mark couldn't see. Then she reached back and grabbed Mark's hand and pulled him on his side so they were spooning. She said she wanted to lick me and push my head downward towards her pussy. That was when I figured out what 669 meant. She asked me if I had a good time with Pops. I told her I did. She asked how many times he came. I told her twice; once last night and once this morning.

Rachael told me to lick her a bit. She said Mark came twice, too; once from a blowjob, and then later while tittie fucking her he came all over her face. She said then they took a shower together. Mark dried her off and then ate her pussy. After that they cuddled and fell asleep.

Rachael is the only one in the family who can do a tittie fuck. I have little A-cups and Elena has B or C, I'm not sure which.

Rachael told me to reach my head through her legs and suck Mark for a bit to make sure he was hard. She really didn't need to worry about that. She said, "He hasn't fucked me... yet."

After a bit she tapped me on the shoulder and stuck out her middle finger, like she was flipping me the bird, but instead of pointing it at me she pointed it at her pussy. I took Mark's dick and guided it to Rachael's pussy. He pushed a little too soon and it slipped up towards her clit. I pushed him back a bit and guided him to the entrance to her hole. This time he slipped in.

It was amazing to see his dick going deeper and deeper into Rachael's pussy; or was her pussy eating Mark's dick. When he got all the way in he started coming out again, then back in. It was so beautiful to see Rachael fucking her father and Mark fucking his daughter. I couldn't believe it, even though I had fucked my own father just a half hour before. I started to get light headed and was afraid I would pass out, until I realized that I wasn't breathing; I had been holding my breath.

Rachael let out a little moan that brought me back to here and now. I just couldn't stop watching them. Rachael licked my pussy. It felt so good. Then she asked me to lick hers. I tried but all I could really do was lick her clit. Mark's dick was busy with the rest of it. I noticed I could set my tongue where they met and lick Mark's dick as it went in and out. But that got harder to do as he sped up. He was starting to really build up speed and Rachael was moaning, so I concentrated on her clit again.

Rachael called out, "Oh Mom!" and came. I could see her pussy clinching Mark's dick. Mark pushed in really hard and held it here. He said, "Oh my god," and I could see his dick pumping semen into Rachael. I think it was one of the most amazing things I have ever seen in my life. I kissed where they were joined, then I turned back around so I could cuddle with them face to face.

We stayed there until Mark's dick fell out of Rachael, then we all went to get cleaned up. Mark and I took a shower together and spent a lot of time kissing. Rachael did not have breakfast ready for us, so Mark called in to say he would be an hour late, which is really no problem.

That's all I can think of. I am sending this to Rachael also so she can add or correct anything.

Much love,
Jane

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Rachael's response:

I suppose the only comments I have are that we should tell Randi about the conversation we had afterwards. As we were laying there in post-coital bliss I asked Dad if this means that Mom can fuck Pops any time he comes to visit. Dad said that would be OK, but if Pops moves in with them in 20 years then she could only sleep with him twice a week. Mom laughed and said that by that time she doubted he would be able to get it up twice a week.

I asked Mom if I could fuck Dad any time I wanted. She said OK, but not all the time; just on special occasions. I said, "Like the cat's birthday?" Dad said, "What?" Mom said, "Inside joke." (We don't have a cat.)

The thing is I'm not sure I want to do it again. I know Mom wants to keep on fucking Pops, but honestly I would just as soon fuck Jim.

Then I asked Mom if Dad could fuck Jenny. Mom said wait a minute, we don't even know if Dad wants to fuck Jenny. I said, "Mom, he is a 48 year-old heterosexual male. He wants to fuck Jenny."

Mom said, "I know that, but it is impolite and a bit sexist to make assumptions about what someone wants without asking them."

I said, "You are right. Dad, do you want to dip you wick in Jenny's honeypot?"

He got a sheepish look on his face and said, "Well as long as your mom approved and the opportunity presented itself, and she asked me, I suppose I would be willing to tickle her belly button from the inside. Play hide the sausage. Pop goes the weasel."

I burst out laughing and Mom reached over and gave Dad a friendly whack. I asked her if that meant yes. She said yes, as long as it really was just an occasional thing; she really doesn't want them doing it every time Jenny comes over. I kissed them both, got up and went back to my room (via the bathroom to pee and wash up).

Pops was awake but still in bed when I got there. I asked him if he would like to cuddle with a naked girl. I climbed into the bed and he put his arm around me and I lay my head on his shoulder. He said he heard my 'significant other' is a girl. Damn! I completely forgot to tell him. I told him I wasn't trying to hide it from him, I just forgot that I hadn't told him. Everybody else knows so I had assumed he did too. He said not to worry about it, but he wondered if I would mind telling him who it is. I told him it is my BFF, Jenny. He said, "The one who looks like she is 14?" I said, "Yeah, that's the one." He said, "She's a hot firecracker."

He had been rubbing my tits but then he started to really work on my nipples. I leaned my head towards him and started kissing him, but then I just scooted up and put my tit in his mouth. I took his hand and put it on my pussy. Apparently he is no longer shy about touching me there. I came. Not a big earth-shattering cum, just a nice little 'Pops is sucking my tits and finger fucking me' cum.

So Mom, that is why you didn't get breakfast already prepared this morning.

Mom and Randi, I love both of you.

Rachael


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