Kinland 01: The Voyeurs

NOTE: All characters in this story are above 18 years of age. Comments, suggestions and criticism are eagerly awaited. And remember, this is just the beginning! Enjoy!

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It was late afternoon when Victoria regained consciousness. She opened her eyes slowly and looked around her. She was lying on soft, sandy ground at the edge of a wood. She could hear the faint sound of waves crashing against a beach in the distance. She sat up suddenly. Her son? Where was her son John? The incidents of the morning flooded back into her memory.

Victoria and her son had been traveling together in a chartered plane that was to take them to a remote island where both of them had just got jobs. She had been divorced when her son was 13, and had worked hard ever since to make ends meet. Now, her son had just graduated from college, and it was a lucky break for both of them that there was a company that needed both their skill-sets together, was willing to pay well, and provide accommodation and other perks as well.

However, mid-way into the journey, the plane had developed engine trouble. It was a small ATR aircraft, and they were the only passengers. There were 4 crew members, including the pilot and co-pilot. Victoria and her son had been told they would have to jump off the hold of the plane using parachutes, because the plane could catch fire any time soon. Even as Victoria jumped, she could see smoke coming out of the cockpit.

John had jumped a short time later, but they had somehow become separated. And then, on her way down, Victoria had crashed through the branches of a tree and lost consciousness for a while. But here she was, more or less safe and sound save a few shallow bruises and cuts here and there.She wondered what had happened to the plane and its crew.

She got up slowly and arranged her skirt around her, all the while checking for broken bones and rent clothing. Miraculously, there were none. She took in a deep breath and was just about to yell John's name when she suddenly heard the sound of voices and laughter coming from somewhere inside the woods. She scrambled up as fast as she could and made her way into the woods, from where the sounds were coming.

Soon, the voices became distinct, and she suddenly froze when she heard someone say, "Mom, your pussy tastes lovelier than ever today. I could lick it all day!"

This was followed by a few wet kisses and a long 'Mmmmmmm, Harry!' in a woman's voice. Then she heard another female voice saying, "Mark, every time you watch our brother lick mom's pussy your cock becomes amazingly hard!" There was the sound of a woman giggling excitedly, followed by a loud moan.

Vicky couldn't believe her ears. This sounded like members of a family having sex with each other! And that, too, people who spoke English. Her heart started to beat faster and faster as she edged her way forward, careful not to make a single sound.

The ground was still partly sandy, so her footsteps were muffled. She came to the edge of the tree-line and realized she was looking out at a huge clearing in the woods. And what a thrilling site met her eyes! In the light of the afternoon sun, a mature, attractive woman with long brown hair lay spread-eagled on the ground. She had generous breasts, and dark tufts of armpit hair.

Between her legs, a dark haired young man, presumably her son Harry from what Vicky had heard before, was busy licking her pussy with gusto. A pretty young woman with similar brown hair like the other but cut shorter, was on all fours, and another young man -- the girl's brother Mark, from the looks of it -- was licking her pussy and her ass-hole from behind with relish, pausing from time to time to watch his brother lick and suck their mother's pussy. The younger girl, whose breasts - as big as her her mother's -- were dangling down like two ripe cantaloupes in the position she was in, kept fondling Mark's raging hard-on by reaching behind her from time to time.

During the last 5 years, Victoria had gone without any sex in her struggle to make ends meet. In her younger days, before hard times came upon her, she had had a very active sex life, so the last few years had been all the more difficult for her to bear. Now this scene in front of her set her pussy-juices flowing, and she shivered at the kinkiness of it.

Vicky was a very attractive woman, and had tried dating after her divorce, but she somehow landed the worst dates possible. So she had ultimately given up, and actually felt more comfortable spending the weekend evenings with her son John.

The two of them enjoyed movies and games together, or simply chatted. John was a shy young man, so he hardly ever dated women as a teenager. Which was surprising, because he was an attractive young man, and kept himself fit by jogging. She sometimes felt sorry for her boy, wondering if she should encourage him to find a girl. But every time, she had desisted, perhaps subconsciously for the selfish reason of having someone to spend time with when she herself couldn't find a date.

Harry finally raised his head from his mother's hairy vagina, mouth wet with his mother's cunt juices, and the woman lying on the ground spread her legs even wider looked at her son and said in a pretty voice, "Darling, now fuck mommy's pussy, please."

The boy was just about to oblige, when his brother Mark suddenly got up, yanked him up as well, and said in an excited voice, "Mom, you and Beth have to catch Harry and me if you want a fuck!" The two boys ran off, both their huge cocks and dangling ball-sacs swinging around as they sprinted.

The two women took off in pursuit, their large breasts and sexy asses jiggling and swaying as they ran. But they were not as fast as the boys, and after a few minutes, the brothers, realizing they had a head-start, stopped and turned around, facing their naked mother and sister as they ran towards them.

Arms akimbo, legs planted wide apart, they began to shake their monster cocks and large ball-sacs vigorously from side to side, making them flap around wildly, chuckling loudly all the while. The sight of their naked mother and elder sister, with their huge bouncing breasts and hairy pussies made their cocks even harder than before.

The women, goaded on by the sight of the two monster pricks belonging to the "men" in their family that they were dying to take inside their sopping wet pussies, made a huge spurt forward. But the boys were in the mood to tease, and took off again as fast as they could. Unfortunately, Beth tripped over a small stone and tumbled down. She wasn't hurt, because the ground was soft, and she just lay there panting while her naked mom continued sprinting towards her sons.

By this time, the two boys were out of breath. They stopped running, panting loudly and laughing at the same time as they looked back towards their mom, who triumphantly ran the few meters that separated them, her arms raised in glee.

The moment she caught up with her two handsome sons, she grasped both their cocks firmly in her two hands, and began leading them back to where her daughter -- and the boys' sister -- was lying on the ground. By this time, Beth had flipped over on her stomach, her heavy breasts pressed together invitingly as she laughed at the erotic sight of her mother leading her two brothers by their giant pricks towards her.

Victoria was so turned on by the sight of the mother lovingly holding her own sons' enormous penises that her hand found its way inside her panties even as she watched, and she started stroking her wet pussy with her beautiful long fingers. Her legs had turned weak at the beautiful sight of the loving family having sex with each other so openly and frankly, and she leaned against a tree-trunk for support even as she watched and pleasured herself.

It was then that she saw out of the corner of her eyes some movement in a clump of trees some distance away, to the right of where she hid. She looked hard, and could just make out the figure of a man in the shadows who was also playing peeping-tom. From the little she could make out, he had his cock out, and was stroking it leisurely as he watched the delicious family fuck unrolling in the forest clearing.

She shivered with delight at the sight, and continued stroking herself, sometimes glancing at the family fucking in front of her, and sometimes taking a peek at the man masturbating in the shadows.

Meanwhile, the two boys had already got busy, each squeezing their mother's breasts as they walked along on either side of her. This got their mother excited all over again, and she began squeezing and fondling her sons' cocks as she led them forward. Harry started to kiss his mother on her lips, and soon, she stopped and started kissing him passionately back, their tongues twining together inside their mouths.

Mark started sucking his mother's ripe breasts, fingering her wet pussy so vigorously that his middle finger became frothy with her juices. The three of them were panting hard and ready to fuck.

Beth got up and started to walk leisurely up to them, her hips swinging sexily and making her heart-shaped ass sway from side to side.

As soon as Harry saw his sister out of the corner of his eye, he pulled her towards himself and started kissing her and their mother alternately, while Mark took away the hand which had been busy squeezing his mother's breasts and inserted a finger inside his sister's pussy, finger-fucking his mother and his sister simultaneously and making both of them moan with delight.

Beth began to play with Mark's 10-inch cock, squeezing it as hard as her mother was squeezing Harry's 11-incher. The mother broke off the kiss with Harry and said, panting, "We have to go over to the blankets. I need to fuck badly!"

The quartet ran back to the place where the blankets were spread out on the ground under the shade of the trees. The two women lay down on their backs, spreading their legs wide and exposing their hairy, wet beavers completely. Without a word, the two boys slipped their long, thick rods easily into the sopping pussies of their mom and sister and started fucking them with long, hard strokes.

Both men cuddled their women close to their bodies, their chests mashing against the two pairs of monster boobs, and kissed their mother and sister ardently as they fucked. The women reciprocated by clutching the boys' ass-cheeks hard to let them know how pleasurable they found the fucking, and wrapping their legs around the boys and pulling them as close to themselves as possible.

Soon, the tempo increased and both pussies began to emit wet, squelching sounds as they overflowed with juices. The heavy ball-sacs of the two virile brothers slapped hard against the butt-holes of their partners.

Victoria, excited by the wonderful sight in front of her, held the waistband of her panties stretched forward with one hand, while her other hand was inside her panties, rubbing her pussy harder has she watched. She had almost thrown caution to the winds, and had shifted her position so that she had a better view of the action in front of her. If any one of the four had cared to glance her way even once, she would have been discovered.

She glanced towards the other man in the shadows, curious if he, too, had become excited seeing the two boys fucking their mother and sister so passionately. Yes, his body language certainly showed he was equally aroused. In profile she saw him leaning forward, his face and body almost out of the clearing, half out of the shadows. Her eyes drank in his huge cock, his fist moving rapidly up and down his cock head. What a lovely cock he had, she thought.

Her fingers matched the pace at which he was stroking his cock, and even as she watched, he moved a few more steps forward, out of the treeline. And as the full daylight shone on him, she drew in a sharp breath -- Wasn't that John,her son? She blinked her eyes and stared hard. Yes,all this while, she had actually been spying on her own son stroking his huge penis, and lusting after him as well!Oh, God!

As if drawn by the magnet of his mother's glance, the boy, too, turned around at that instant, and their eyes met. As recognition dawned, his hand froze on his prick and then his eyes traveled to her crotch as he drank in the sight of his mother's hand inside her panties, skirt bunched up obviously fingering herself as she watched the same taboo scene that had got him all excited.

As mother and son stared at each other, the family began to moan and pant and make other sounds of pleasure as they neared their climax. With a few more vigorous thrusts, Harry was the first to cum inside his mother's cunt, even as his mother clutched him hard and reached her own climax. Mark and his sister climaxed almost immediately after that, licking each other's lips wildly as their cum mingled in Beth's pussy.

For a few seconds more, Vicky and her son continued looking at each other, their hands making a few unconscious, uncontrolled movements on their private parts that gave away the fact how sexually excited they still were. Caught in the act, neither of them had been able to cum.

The boy's cock gave a couple of spasms as he finally took his hand away, and it was then that Vicky saw two men emerge suddenly from amongst the trees behind her son. Before she could react in any way, the two men had caught her son from either side. And almost at the same time, she felt herself caught strongly from behind.

Vicky looked behind her to find that just as her son had been captured, she, too was being held by two men. And before either of them could think of freeing themselves, they were both dragged into the clearing in the woods where the family fuck had just been happening.

What would happen to them?