Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. {ASS} Poppy's Story {Mikeeeboy} (MF oral Mf mF inc) Poppy's mum was only 16 when she was born and Poppy never knew who her dad was. And to be honest, neither did her mum until Poppy was actually born. Her mum, Fi, told her that it could have been one of half-a-dozen or more men that fitted in with the right timing. Fi was only 15 when she fell pregnant but already had a reputation amongst the men of the area, and the more confident boys at her school, of being up for giving a `good time'. She never thought that she was rebelling against anything; sex was just something that she really enjoyed doing. Fi had often heard (and occasionally seen) her own mother enjoying different guys and no harm ever seem to come to her. It was only when Poppy was born and Fi saw that the colour of her skin was dark and her hair even darker that Fi knew who the father must be. But even then she could only say that the coloured man's name was Don or Dan, or maybe Dave! It all happened one Thursday night around the back of the pub where they had met each other. He had come in for a drink after working late and she was there simply because that is where she went on a Thursday night at that time. Fi could not even remember what his face was like but could remember his cock. It was long, about 8 inches she always thought, and with a good thickness to. She had had longer and thicker cocks before but never one with both those attributes on the same man. The final memorable thing was the cock head. Bulbous with a thick skin covering the head that she could feel being pushed back when he slid his cock into her pussy.Fi remembered the way in which she could feel her pussy lips being parted when he entered her and how the whole length seemed to touched her inner walls; the head pushing against her cervix when he was fully inserted. That alone had her quivering with excitement on that night behind the pub. Fi had loosened his belt and pushed his jeans down for him and saw the huge bulge against the tight pants that he was wearing and the head poking above the waistband, so long was his cock. He had pushed down his own pants and put his hand up her short skirt and pulled her knickers to one side and quickly fingered her pussy. Just as it was getting wet he positioned himself to enter Fi. Nothing could have prepared her for the sheer force of that first thrust. The moistened pussy lips were lubricated just enough to allow his large thick cock to drive in and proceed all the way up her tunnel and push against her cervix, causing her to gasp and cry out. When she had felt her pussy lips part the cry she let out was interpreted by the guy as one of pleasure and he started to fuck her in the same hard manner in which he had entered her. As Fi got used to his way of fucking and got more and more wet it started to become more and more pleasurable for her. The feeling of this big, strong man started to warm her and she became more relaxed and started to really enjoy herself. By this time his pace had quickened and was soon followed by some grunts as he shot his cum into her. Fi could feel the warm juice right inside her and took pleasure from that, but the guy quickly pulled out, dressed himself and left. Never to be seen or heard of again. * That was just over 30 years ago and Poppy has two boys of her own, fourteen year old Theo and twelve year old Jack. Both boys fathered by different men as she had taken after, and learned from, her mother when it came to the joys of sex. Now married for a second time, for four years, to Mike; who has adopted the boys and loves them as he would if they were his own sons. Fi lives about an hour's drive away and often stays over the weekend, with the happy acquiescence of Mike, Poppy and the boys. The reason why become clear one Friday evening. Theo seemed determined to stay up late and eventually went to bed at the same time as the adults and as he was leaving the lounge gave his grandmother a meaningful look. This was spotted by both Mike and Poppy who glanced at each other; both with a querulous look in their eyes as if to ask, "What was that all about"? However, it did not take Poppy long to understand, especially as her mother returned the teenager's look with a `half-laugh' sort of smile. As Mike and Poppy where undressing and getting ready for bed, Mike asked Poppy what she thought about the look that Theo had given Fi. "I think that he is saying to come and see me in my bedroom." She replied with a `matter of fact' attitude. "What for?" was Mike's naïve reply. Quickly followed by "Oh!" as the penny dropped. "Well she is still an attractive woman and still only in her late forties", commented Poppy. "She still attracts lots of guys." Mike said, "I agree. I have to admit that I have always found her attractive and the way she dresses sometimes! But Theo! He is about thirty-five years younger than her." "Thirty-two years, if you are counting." Poppy replied. "Mum's only forty-six." "You seem very relaxed about all this. He is only 14 and that's his grandmother." "Oh don't be a prude, Mike. I was fucking at 14 and so were you. If you are to be believed! And it's good for youngsters to get experience from an older woman. That's been said by many people many times. Including yourself. My brother says that the best he ever had was with mum's friend Judy when he was a teenager." "It's not that I am a prude, you know that. I guess it is just that it is not the norm for a grandson and a granny. And I worry about him." By this time both of them were naked and Poppy went up to Mike and put her arms around him and gave him a cuddle. "Don't worry," she said looking directly into Mike's eyes, "we are not even sure exactly what they are doing and mum will be careful. I am sure." Mike gave Poppy a little kiss and said, "You are right of course. It's not as if it some underage girl at school who could end up getting pregnant. And he will get the best lessons of his life. Maybe it's just that I am also a bit jealous as it never happened to me. And I also fancy your mum to!" Poppy smiled and then they heard a creak on the floor just outside their door. Poppy smile turned into a mischievous grin. "Let's open our door and listen." She whispered into Mike's ear, giving it a lick at the same time. Knowing that this would give him a small shiver down his body as his ear lobe was a surprisingly sensitive area. Mike also knew that this often lead to sex so was instantly turned on. "We can't." He whispered back. "Can we?" But Poppy was already holding his hand and leading him to the door. She slowly opened it and positioned Mike against the door frame. She herself knelt in front of him and started to fondle his cock and balls and watched while his cock grew harder and longer and thicker as he become more and more aroused by her gently handling. He had a good sized cock and knew it to, as other women had told him so. He had also compared himself to other men in changing rooms and, more importantly, when he had been at sex parties where the full, erect size of a man's cock was evident. They could hear muffled talking and some giggling coming from Theo's room, and it seemed that is was Fi that was doing most of the giggling. Theo going "Shush", as he tried to keep his grandmother quite. As Mike's cock got to its full hardness and Poppy slipped her lips over the head, there was a noticeable "Ah, yes" from the bedroom and a single thump as the headboard hit the wall. Poppy's eyes looked up and Mike looked down and smiled. Evidently Theo's cock had just entered his grandmother's pussy. Poppy knew her mother's sounds well as she had heard her having sex many times and recognised that sound instantly. Even with her mouth wrapped around Mike's cock there was a smile on it. She placed a finger on her own pussy and started to stroke it, using her own pussy juice as lubricant to ease the movement of her fingering. At first, there was little sound coming from their son's bedroom; just an occasional squeak of the bed meaning that the boy was moving slowly, being controlled by the experienced woman that he was fucking. "Obviously he was being told what to do by Fi", thought Mike as Poppy's mouth was also moving slowly up and down the shaft of his cock. Just as Poppy knew the sound of her mother, Mike knew the sound of the bed as he had heard Theo masturbate a number of times and could guess how much movement and force it would take for the bed to make such noise. He had rarely heard the headboard bang against the wall so knew that Theo first thrust into Fi's pussy must have been deep and forceful. As time moved on and Poppy started to use her now wet fingers on Mike's balls the noise from Theo's bed started to become more noticeable. Just occasionally at first, but enough to rouse both Poppy's and Mike's lust a notch higher; resulting in Poppy moving slightly faster on Mike's cock and putting more pressure on the shaft as her mouth motioned up and down. The squeaking from Theo's bed was becoming more insistent as the thrusting became more and more forceful resulting in a satisfied gasps coming from Fi's lips, through the wall and into Mike's and Poppy's ears. Poppy was using all her experience and skill in teasing Mike's sensitive cock resulting in his own gasps matching those of his mother-in-law. Whether or not she and his son heard him Mike neither knew nor cared and the same could be said of the couple fucking in the bedroom opposite. By now the noise of the bed was giving a constant rhythm as Theo fucked his grandmother while at the same time Poppy was keeping the same pace on her husband's cock. Self-satisfied gasps and groans where emanating from the woman being fucked in the bedroom and the man being sucked in the doorway opposite. A cock being forced deep inside a pussy and a cock being taken deep inside a mouth were becoming too much for them both as Fi started to orgasm and Mike could feel his own seed boiling in the depth of his balls. There was no "sushing" coming from Theo this time as he was too wrapped up in his own fucking to worry about what other people would notice as hearing his grandma start to pant and feel her body convulse brought him close to his own orgasm. Across the hall Mike could hear Fi and her approaching orgasm and also his son fucking her harder as the headboard started to bang against the wall. Poppy pushed her mouth further down his cock and also quicken the pace to keep in time with her son fucking her mother. There was the unmistakable sound of Mike and Poppy's son cumming; a sort of cross between an "Ahh" and a "Huh" that they had both heard on many occasions when Theo cum during his frequent wanking sessions. He managed to give a deeper thrust as he first pumped semen into Fi, resulting in a louder bang of the headboard against the wall. A longer than normal gap in the rhythm before a second bang against wall, intermingled with his own unique cum cry. Mike's cock exploded into Poppy's mouth at the same time as his adopted son had exploded into his mother-in-law and cried out as Poppy squeezed her lips over the base of his cock. This had the effect of momentarily stopping his cum from shooting out of his cock but made the orgasm even greater when the force of the ejaculation could not be held back by Poppy's lips. Mike's cry was a definite "Ahh." A short, sharp sound repeated any number of times as he, like his son no longer knowing nor caring if anyone heard. Being a teenager, Theo pumped large quantities of cum into Fi and it was already flowing out of her pussy as Theo pulled out, allowing great globules to pour over his bed sheet. Mike, not being a teenager anymore, produced less than Theo but the smaller receptacle of Poppy's mouth still meant that much of his cum spilled out and run down her chin and also down his shaft and coated his balls. Poppy still had plenty in her mouth and used its lubricating qualities to run her lips over Mike's exposed cock head; which was now extremely sensitive. "Ah, no, no. Please. It's, ah, to sensitive. No stop. Ah. Stop," he begged but to no immediate avail. It is the ultimate pain/pleasure sensation for a man who has just cum. Lips and tongue being played over the cock head. His hips trying to move away from Poppy's mouth but the doorframe preventing him from doing so. It may have only been a few seconds but seemed like much longer before Poppy removed her mouth from his cock and stood up in front on him with a smile on her face and cum around her lips and face. He knew what would happen next and could do nothing to prevent it. She leaned forward and planted her cum soaked lips on his own and gave him a large open mouthed kiss. He had tasted his own cum many times before and never grew tired of it and Mike kissed back, their tongues searching out each other as they embraced each other with the true love that they enjoyed. They kissed for a while and it was only when they heard the door of the bedroom opposite start to open that they pulled apart and desperately tried to clear the door way and close the door before they could be seen. However, despite their efforts the naked figure of Fi was in the opposite doorway. Her face initially had a look of shock but quickly turned into one of silent laughter as she took in the sight of her naked daughter and husband. Fi gave an approving nod at what she saw and turned and walked down the hallway to her own room with her robe in her left hand being dragged behind her. Mike finally managed to close the door as Poppy and he fell onto the their bed laughing, but what nobody had heard was the sound of their other son Jack cumming; thanks to his own wanking, listening to his mum giving his dad a blow job and his brother fucking his grandmother. * The next morning Mike and Poppy were in the kitchen preparing breakfast when Fi walked in, wearing the same robe that she was last seen dragging behind her away while walking from Theo's room. There was an awkward silence for a few moments as no one knew exactly what to say. But mother and daughter caught each other's eye and burst into a fit of school girl giggles. Unless you knew what had happened the night before you would have had no clue as to why they were acting like they were. Mike knew and, giggling being contagious, eventually joined in. The laughter became even more loud and raucous when he spilt cold orange juice onto his lap.