Incest/Taboo The Eros Project

"Oh my God," Angela said, flicking through the manila folder. "Is this true?"

Vicky shrugged her shoulders and looked at her sister. "Who knows? Luke seems to think it is."

The sisters sat at Vicky's dining room table, Luke's "Eros Project" folder open in front of them, printed reports and photographs spread out over the surface. Angela flicked through the pages in the file, staring at the pictures of large breasted, attractive women that -- according to the file -- were the result of an experiment that had started in the 70s.

"So this Professor Nicholson starts this project in the 70s to make women more attractive, and ends up creating -- what? Super stacked and horny MILFs who can't help but fuck their sons and daughters?"

"That's what Luke's research seems to say," Vicky said, pushing a loose strand of blonde hair behind her ear. "And he clearly thinks you and I are the results of the project as well. And not just us, either." She reached into the papers and searched through them for a moment, pulling out a handful and showing them to her sister.

"Jesus, that's Kara Ryan and her sister Jill -- and Tiffany Summers and her daughter Serena," Angela said as she flipped through the papers. Each sheet had a report on a woman, complete with what looked like surveillance photos showing the big-titted moms out and about, clearly unaware they were being watched. "We know them," Angela said. She held up the sheet on Tiffany Summers and read aloud. "Subject has initiated contact with both sons and suspect daughter to follow -- displays expected high libido -- also high positive for anal -- expect conflation with neighbours soon." Angela looked at Vicky. "What do you think that last line means?"

"I think it means there was one big orgy," Vicky laughed.

"Isn't this a bit creepy? Someone watching and reporting on them?"

"I suppose, though it makes sense if there is this experiment and it's still ongoing that they want to keep a track of the subjects and what's happening with them."

Angela suddenly looked at her sister. "Oh god, do they have files on us?"

"Why? Have you and Mark been getting up to something I should know about?" Angela blushed. "Come on, cards on the table time," Vicky said. When Angela didn't say anything, Vicky went first. "Yesterday, I pretended to forget my towel in the shower and had Luke bring me one in -- and we ended up fucking in the bathroom." She smiled as Angela's eyes went wide. "This morning, I woke him up with a blow job, we fucked and then he crammed his cock up my ass and buttfucked me until he came all over my face."

"Jesus, Vicky!" Angela whispered.

"And you know what, Ang? I fucking loved it." She grinned at her older sister. "What about you? You and Mark been getting up to anything I should know about?"

Angela's blush increased, her cheeks turning a deep crimson which was all the answer Vicky needed.

"A couple of days ago," she said, "Mark had jerked off into a pair of my panties. When I talked to him about it last night, we -- we ended up having sex on the sofa. I tried to tell myself it was wrong and that we'd never do it again but this morning -- well -- I couldn't help myself and -- and we ended up having -- having anal sex in the kitchen."

"My big sister getting buttfucked," Vicky said with a big smile. "Now that I'd like to see."

Angela looked worried. "What are we going to do, Vicky? Is this Eros Project thing real? Is it some sort of mind control?"

"Why don't we go ask them?" Vicky said. At her sister's puzzled expression, she reached over to a page that sat apart from the folder. "I did some research of my own, using Luke's as a starting point. There's a mention in there of the Old State Building in town -- Luke's actually marked it as "not found" -- but I wondered if it referred to -- "

"The Old Station Building?" Angela interrupted.

"Exactly. I think someone's made an error somewhere and Luke isn't old enough to know about the Old Station Building so wouldn't make the connection."

"And you think this Eros Project is based there?"

"There's enough there to make me think it's possible." She smiled at Angela. "Wanna take a drive into the city?"

"This is crazy," Angela said. "We're not going to find anything,"

"Then it doesn't matter," Vicky replied. "If there's nothing there, we'll have a nice afternoon, do some shopping and head home. I might call in to Jay's Sweet Things and get some new lingerie for Luke."

"For Luke?"

"Oh I'll be wearing it," Vicky said before dropping her voice to a whisper, "but I'll be wearing it while my son fucks me."

"Jesus, Vicky," Angela said, blushing.

"For a woman who got buttfucked by her son this morning, you're easily embarrassed," Vicky laughed.

As they walked through the town, Vicky was paying more attention to the people around them than she had before. Whether or not she was expecting to see it, or maybe because it was true, she had to admit there was a high percentage of women like her and her sister -- very attractive, usually blonde, all with big tits, small waists and firm, round butts. For the first time, she really noticed that a good proportion of the women in the neighbourhood looked as though they could have stepped off the set of a porn film.

And, she saw, more than half of them had younger, good looking men on their arms and she had to wonder just how many of the couples were mother and son.

"Here we are," Angela said as they stopped outside what they knew as the Old Station Building. It had housed the train line offices years before but had gone bust and been repurposed over time which was probably why Luke hadn't made the connection.

They both looked up at the sign above the door.

"Paradise Massages," Angela read. "Doesn't sound like the sort of place you'd find a secret genetic experiment operating from."

"Sounds like a perfect cover to me," Vicky said. "Coming?"

They stepped inside and looked around the reception area: neon pink was the colour of choice as lights framed posters of girls that were available to deliver a massage, and the reception desk and customer chairs were also pink. It was no surprise that each of the girls in the posters were as slim and stacked as Angela and Vicky, and the young receptionist herself, who smiled as they entered, was built the same.

"Good afternoon, welcome to Paradise Massages," she said with a big smile. "I'm Candy, what can I do for you?"

"Hi Candy," Vicky said. "This might sound strange but -- does the Eros Project mean anything to you?"

Candy's eyes went wide in surprise. "Oh wow, we don't get many questions about that these days," she said. "Take a seat and I'll get someone for you."

As Candy stood up and went out the door behind her, Angela and Vicky sat on the pink sofa.

"That was a damn sight easier than I was expecting," Vicky said.

"Yeah, but it does mean this whole thing is real," Angela said. "What if it is some sort of mind control thing?"

"Oh come on, mind control doesn't exist," Vicky said before lowering her voice. "And even if it did, it still wouldn't stop me fucking my son again!"

"Jesus, Vicky, you're insatiable!"

Vicky leaned in and whispered in her sister's ear. "Tell me you didn't enjoy getting Mark's cock crammed up your ass this morning -- and that you're not going to do it again as soon as you can."

Angela moaned softly, remembering the feeling of her son's huge prick being stuffed up her backside that morning.

"Oh God, you're right," she whispered. "Whatever's going on has given me the best sex I've ever had. I loved Mark fucking my ass."

The two sisters looked at each other, their eyes shining with lust. Vicky licked her lips and moved a little closer, their faces just inches apart.

"I wanna see that," Vicky whispered. "I want to watch you get fucked up the ass by your son -- I wanna eat your pussy while he buttfucks you, sis -- and I wanna taste your ass on his cock!"

"Fuuuuckkkk," Angela whispered. "God, I want that so much right now," she said, twisting in her seat, their huge tits nudging up against each other. "Why have we never fooled around with each other, Vicky?"

"Mmmm, I don't know -- but I think we should make up for lost time as soon as we can, don't you?"

"Excuse me for interrupting, ladies," a voice said, "but I believe you were asking about the Eros Project?"

The sisters moved apart and looked up at the speaker, a statuesque redhead in her 20s, wearing round glasses, who smiled at them knowingly, as if she'd heard what they'd been saying. She wore a business suit that barely warranted the description -- a short skirt that clearly showed the start of her stocking tops, a white blouse that had the top two or three buttons undone, and a jacket which, while it was buttoned at her belly, was spread wide by the pair of huge tits that her suit had no hope of hiding.

"Hi, I'm Charlene Nicholson," the redhead said, shaking their hands as they stood and introduced themselves. "If you'd like to follow me, I can introduce you to my father, Professor Nicholson."

They followed Charlene to a spacious back office with two sofas, a large desk, and bookcases along two walls. As they entered, the man behind the desk stood and walked over to shake their hands as Charlene told him their names.

"Good day, ladies," he said in a deep voice, smiling at them. "I'm Professor Damien Nicholson. I understand you have some questions about a project of mine?"

He indicated the sofas, Vicky and Angela sitting on one, he and Charlene sitting on the other.

"I'm -- I'm a little confused," Vicky said. "Me and my sister were led to believe that the Eros Project started in the 70s and yet you're -- I mean to say -- we were expecting someone -- "

"Older?" the Professor laughed. "I'm older than I look, if I'm honest," he said.

"Well you look great," Angela said, clearly taken in by his dark good looks, short, cropped beard and dazzling smile. "Sorry, that was -- a bit forward of me."

The Professor laughed again. "I take it as a compliment. So, the Eros Project -- what would you like to know?"

"Well -- we think it was meant to be something to make women more attractive," Angela said.

"That is correct. I instituted the project in order to create beautiful women who would embrace their sexuality and feel free to indulge their desires. I wanted to give women an increase in bust size at the same time as slimming the waist and firming the buttocks. This was coupled with a higher libido than average."

"Does that include -- us?" Angela asked.

The Professor smiled. "I have put my project into action in many places; here, in the city, obviously, as well as in the nearby trailer park, Holy Hills, and further afield in other -- Realms, shall we say."

"So we're part of the project?" Vicky asked.

"If I may be so bold, with your faces and figures, you are clearly the product of my work."

"And were there any -- side effects?" Vicky asked.

The Professor and Charlene smiled at each other.

"The increased libido I mentioned?" the Professor asked. "Sometimes that, coupled with a subject's obvious sexual attributes, can lead to a willingness to take as sexual partners those whom society might deem -- inappropriate?"

As he said this, Charlene casually placed her hand on his thigh.

"Have you experienced anything like that?" Charlene asked.

"Perhaps," Vicky said with a smile.

The Professor grinned. "We do not judge here, my daughter and I," he said. "In fact, just the opposite." He slipped his arm around Charlene who leaned in, his hand reaching around and gently cupping the side of her tit. "We would encourage those interactions."

"Is that what the Eros Project was really about?" Vicky said with a big smile. "Creating stacked, horny MILFs who'll fuck their sons?"

"And their daughters, if they have any," Charlene said. Her hand travelled further up her father's thigh before cupping the large bulge at his crotch. "As well as pretty much anyone who's part of the project."

"Tell us," the Professor said, "when did you last have sex?"

"This morning," Angela said, watching Charlene rub the growing bulge between her father's legs.

"Me too," Vicky said, her hand straying on to Angela's thigh as she watched Charlene grope at her father.

"Who was it with?" Charlene asked, taking hold of the zipper in her father's trousers and slowly pulling it down. "And what happened?"

"My son," Vicky said. "We had sex and then -- then he fucked me in the ass."

"And you, Angela?" the Professor asked as Charlene opened his trousers wide and reached in.

"The same -- anal sex with my son."

"Mmmm, and would you like to have sex with my father?" Charlene asked, pulling out her father's still hardening cock, the huge, meaty length pulsing in her hand as she dipped her head and sucked lovingly on the flared, ruby knob.

"Fucking hell that's big," Vicky sighed, one hand groping at her own big tits, the other moving between Angela's thighs and rubbing at her hot, moist crotch.

"Shit -- that puts Mark to shame and he's really big," Angela said, staring at Charlene as she tried to stuff more of the thick length into her mouth.

"Tell me, ladies," the Professor said, seemingly unfazed by the sloppy, noisy blowjob his daughter was giving him. "Have you had sex with each other, yet?" The sisters both shook their heads, still watching Charlene bob her head up and down on her father's prick. "You should," he said. "I would very much like to see that."

Without a pause, Vicky turned to Angela and kissed her, the two sisters moaning in pleasure as their tongues slid into each other's mouths for the first time. Angela reached up and gently squeezed Vicky's big tits, feeling the weight of them in her hands, her sister's nipples pressing against her palms.

"Mmmmm, fuck -- what are we doing?" Angela half whispered to Vicky as she felt her sister's hand run over her own tits while the other rubbed at her pussy through her jeans.

"This got kinda heavy quickly, didn't it?" Vicky murmured, thrusting her tongue deeper into Angela's mouth. "I don't care -- I just wanna fuck you."

Vicky gently pushed her sister back on to the sofa and climbed over her, pushing her T-shirt up as she did, exposing Angela's huge, round tits. She bent her head and sucked hard on first one nipple then the other, loving the feel of her sister's hard buds in her mouth. Beneath her, Angela squirmed, pushing her own jeans off her hips as quick as she could, forcing Vicky to kneel up and help her. With her legs free, Angela spread her legs and pulled her G-string to one side.

"Eat my pussy, sis," she said. "Please, baby -- eat my horny pussy!"

Angela groaned, throwing her head back as she felt Vicky's tongue run up and down the slick lips of her neatly shaved cunt before she spread them with her fingers and plunged her tongue inside. She sighed as her sister sucked and slurped up her pussy juices, alternately giving her long, loving licks and sucking gently on the stiff bud of her clit.

"Fuck yes! Fuck that's good!" she cried as Vicky ate her out, slipping a couple of fingers into her slippery twat at the same time, pumping them in and out as she ate her cunt.

"May I join you?" Charlene asked, kneeling at Angela's head. She was naked except for a pair of stockings, her business suit having been discarded, her huge tits in her hands, offering them to Angela who licked her lips.

Charlene leaned forward, and Angela sucked on another woman's nipples for the first time, loving the feel of them in her mouth, the soft weight of her big jugs pressing gently against her face. She bit them softly, Charlene murmuring her encouragement, feeding her more of her big globes.

Angela watched as the Professor stood over them, his huge, hard cock in hand. Charlene opened her mouth and let him feed it to her, his thick shaft sliding easily between her lips. She sucked on it for a moment, spitting and drooling on it before letting him pull back and bend it down, pointing towards Angela.

She eagerly let go of Charlene's tits and swapped them for the Professor's cock, sucking as much of the length as she could, the Professor bending over to give her as much as he could. Angela purred as she tasted a spurt of thick pre-cum run from his knob head, reaching up with one hand to milk more from his prick.

"Mmmm, I have got to get me some of that," Vicky said, lifting her head from her sister's pussy. She crawled up Angela's body and licked alternately at the shaft of the Professor and his daughter's big tits. With some reluctance, Angela let him pull his prick free and offer it to Vicky who swooped on it, stuffing the thick shaft into her mouth.

As her sister noisily gobbled at the cock in her mouth, Angela looked up past it and smiled at the Professor.

"Fuck me," she said in a husky voice that her sister had never heard her use before. "Fuck my tight pussy with your big -- fucking -- cock!"

Vicky grinned at her as the Professor moved away. "I like this horny side of you, sis," she said before bending down and kissing her deeply.

"Mmmm -- I think you'll be seeing a lot more of it," Angela laughed, kissing her back.

Vicky crawled off the sofa and headed toward Charlene as the Professor knelt between Angela's splayed legs. He aimed the swollen head of his cock between her pussy lips and eased forward, the big knob spreading her twat wide.

"Uuuhnnnn -- fucking hell -- aahhhh -- that's big!" she sighed.

The Professor held her legs behind the knees and pushed them up and apart, allowing him to stuff more and more of his cock into her. Inch after thick inch worked into her slippery pussy, Angela beginning to wonder if it would ever stop until she felt his big balls nudge against her ass.

Gently at first, the Professor began moving his hips, sliding his big dick in and out of Angela's pussy. As she looked up at him, she used both hands to gather up her huge jugs and pushed them up to her face, her tongue snaking out and licking at her own nipples, making his eyes flash with lust.

"Mmmmm, you like that?" she asked. "You like watching me -- mmmmmm -- sucking on my own tits?"

"Oh yes," the Professor said, starting to thrust a little faster, his prick sliding deeper with each move of his hips. "I love a big pair of tits." He looked over to his daughter Charlene and Angela's sister Vicky. "Just like my daughter."

Charlene sat on the floor with her back against the other sofa, Vicky -- now naked -- straddling her, leaning forward, her hands supporting her on the sofa seat cushions. True to her father's words, Charlene was clearly a tit lover -- with one hand, she held Vicky's firm globes so that she could lick and suck at them, gently chewing on one nipple for a moment before moving to the other. All the while, her other hand was between Vicky's thighs, two fingers moving in and out of her oily twat, the slick sounds of her finger fucking merging with the gasps and moans of Vicky.

"Yeah -- mmmmm -- finger fuck that pussy, baby," Vicky groaned, looking down at Charlene as she sucked voraciously on her huge jugs. "I don't know -- what you've done to us -- aahhhhh -- but I don't fucking care!"

Charlene released her tits for a second and smiled. "All we've done is release your inner slut," she said. "Everything you do is up to you. We can stop now if you want -- " Charlene pulled her fingers from Vicky's pussy, making her moan in disappointment, " -- or I can do this as well."

She moved her hand slightly, easing two fingers back into Vicky's cunt while the other two slipped into her tight asshole.

"Mmmmm -- fuuuuuck! Oh -- were definitely doing that!" Vicky cried, loving the feel of both her holes being fingered at the same time.

"Oh god -- hhuunnnnn -- oh fuck me!" Angela cried from the other sofa. "Fuck me you big dicked bastard!"

The Professor did just that, cramming his huge cock into her clasping pussy over and over, the meaty shaft spreading her walls wide, the big knob almost feeling like it was trying to reach her womb.

"Tell me," he said, still fucking her with long, slow strokes. "Will you still fuck your son after this?"

"God yes!" Angela moaned. "I tried to stop -- after the -- uuhhnnnnn -- first time but -- aahhhhhh -- can't give it up!"

"Good, good," the Professor said, speeding up his thrusts, his engorged cock seeming to go even deeper. "And now you're fucking your sister -- who is left?"

"Luke!" Angela cried. "Mmmmmm -- want to fuck my nephew!"

"Good girl," the Professor said. "Have them together -- imagine it -- one in your tight pussy -- the other -- "

"Up my ass!" Angela groaned, her eyes wide at the thought of taking both her son and nephew at the same time. The image in her mind, combined with the Professor's big cock still hammering away in her pussy was enough to send her over the edge. Her body shook, her pussy clamped down on his cock as waves of pleasure crashed over her. "Fuck! Cummmmmmming!" she yelled, the Professor fucking her through her orgasm.

"Mmmmm -- sounds like your sister -- mmmmmmm -- is enjoying my father," Charlene murmured, still sucking on Vicky's big tits. Her fingers were still sliding in and out of her pussy and asshole, Vicky grinding herself on them, trying to get them as deep as she could.

"That's okay," Vicky said, one hand entwined in Charlene's thick red hair, pulling her into her tits. "I'm enjoying -- ahhhhh -- what you're doing to me."

"I'm glad -- mmmmm -- but I think my father -- ssllllrrpppp -- would like to get in on this."

Vicky looked over her shoulder as the Professor stood behind her, his big cock slick with the pussy juices of her sister.

"May I join you both?" he asked with a smile.

"Only if you plan on sticking that thing in my cunt," Vicky said.

The Professor knelt behind her, holding his big cock in one hand, rubbing the head of it against her plump pussy lips.

"Charlene, my darling -- you need to move your fingers," he said.

"Sorry, Daddy," Charlene said, pulling her fingers from Vicky's pussy and asshole, leaving her feeling temporarily empty. She brought her hand up and let Vicky suck on her fingers, tasting both her own holes.

Vicky groaned as she felt the Professor's thick cock inching into her tight twat, the bulbous knob spreading her pussy as it eased inside.

"Fucking hell -- your dad's got -- uhhhhhnnn -- a big cock," Vicky sighed.

"Oh, I know," Charlene said with a smile. "And you like a big cock, don't you?"

"Fuck yeah," Vicky said, pushing back as the Professor started sliding his cock in and out of her pussy, fucking her with long, deep strokes.

"And you've had your son's -- so who else could you have?"

"Mmmmmm -- Mark," Vicky said, "I want my nephew's big cock, too,"

"Imagine having them both together, Vicky," Charlene said, licking at her big tits. "One in each hole."

"God, yeah," Vicky groaned, the Professor now stuffing her twat with his cock over and over again, faster and faster. "Wanna get -- uuhnnn -- DP'd by them -- one in my cunt -- aahhhhhh -- one in my ass!"

As her father fucked Vicky, Charlene moved her hand over her back and between her ass cheeks. The angle was difficult but she managed to slip two fingers into Vicky's butthole, sliding them in and out, feeling her father's big cock through the thin membrane that separated Vicky's holes.

"Fuck yes!" Vicky cried. "That's it!"

Vicky turned as Angela knelt beside them, Angela running her hands over her sister's body.

"You look so hot getting fucked," she said, leaning in and kissing her.

"Climb up -- uuhnnnn -- on the sofa -- that's it," Vicky said, directing her sister. Angela knelt on the sofa in front of her as Vicky pulled Charlene up further so that their heads were closer together. Still being vigorously fucked by the Professor, Vicky took hold of her sister's hips and pulled her in to position, letting Charlene eat and lick at her pussy, while Vicky tongued her asshole.

"Oh my God!" Angela cried as she felt both women sucking and licking at her holes, Charlene's expert tongue lapping at her clit, her lips sucking gently at it, while Vicky's tongue buried itself as deep as it could up her ass.

Unfortunately for Angela, Vicky couldn't keep up her buttloving oral assault for long as the Professor's huge cock brought her to orgasm, aided by Charlene's fingers still working in her ass.

"Fuuuuuuckkkkk!" Vicky groaned. "Making me -- cummmmmm!"

Her body shook as she collapsed, resting her cheek on her sister's butt, her orgasm rippling through her body as the Professor pounded his big dick in and out of her pussy.

"Aahhhh god -- fuck me -- uuhhnnn -- fuuuuuuckkk -- " Vicky babbled as she came.

Slowly, letting her recover, the Professor withdrew his slippery tool, stroking it slowly as he looked at the three busty women before him.

Charlene gently smacked both of their asses, and told them to move. The sisters sat beside Charlene, one either side, and leant in, kissing her and groping at her huge tits.

"Are you going to cum for us, Daddy?" she asked the Professor with a big smile. "Are you going to cum all over my big tits?"

"Do it," Vicky said, looking up at him. "Cum all over your daughter's big tits."

"And watch us eat it all up," Angela said.

The Professor grunted and held his cock steady, the head seeming to expand for the briefest moment before a huge spurt of jism leapt from the end. A thick line of pearly cream flew out and splashed over Charlene's face, laying in an unbroken line from her forehead, across her cheek, down her jaw to hang quivering above her collarbone. It was quickly joined by another, and another, and yet more, the Professor's big length spitting out as much cum in three or four spurts as most men could deliver in a week's worth of orgasms.

Charlene smiled as her father gave her a facial, licking her lips and sucking in the thick load as he lowered his prick and continued shooting. Ropes of viscous jizz landed over her huge, round tits, the firm mounds quickly glazed in his cock cream, the warm mess of spunk pooling in her cleavage and running down the sides of her massive globes.

Angela could wait no longer and dived in, taking a couple of creamy blasts over her own face, as she clamped her lips on to Charlene's tits and began sucking and slurping up the Professor's jizz. Vicky quickly joined her sister, cleaning Charlene from the other side as the Professor's load finally slowed down. With her mouth full of cum, Vicky reached over and held Angela's head and kissed her, her tongue pushing a mass of cum and spit into her sister's mouth.

"Gimme, gimme," Charlene said. Both Vicky and Angela turned and kissed her, the three of them swapping the Professor's cum back and forth before Angela dipped her head, slurped up another mouthful and swapped it with them.

The sisters took turns cleaning Charlene up, either swallowing her father's spunk or sharing it out amongst the other two, all the while, the Professor watched and smiled.

A little while later, as they drove back home, Vicky turned to Angela.

"You know," she said, "I'm still not totally sure we know how the Eros Project worked."

"I know what you mean," Angela said. "We did kinda get distracted pretty quickly, didn't we?" She hooked her phone out and began typing.

"Still, if we have any more questions, Charlene did say we could go back any time." She glanced at her sister. "What are you doing?"

"Messaging Mark, telling him to meet us at your place and make sure Luke's there, too." She smiled at Vicky. "I don't know about you, but after that last session, I am definitely having both our boys at the same time."

"You and me both, sister," Vicky said, speeding up slightly.​