The next morning I woke to the sensation of fucking. I was still spooning my wife. My cock had been inside her all night. Now the sun had come up, and when she awoke, her body's instinctive response to waking up with a cock inside her was to fuck me yet again.
"You've been hard all night!" she said. "I felt your hard dick inside me even while we were asleep! I've never been fucked so much in my whole life!" When she separated from me, she hesitated before the last instant when the tip of my cock came out of her pussy, as if cutting that last connection was severing a connection to a night of unending pleasure. Even then, unwilling to let me go, as soon as my cock came out of her pussy with a loud pop, she bent over and sucked my cock head into her mouth.
"So many orgasms in one night!" she cooed in between slurps. "Oh Danny, it's so good! And you're still hard!"
It was true. Yesterday's day long teasing had been so intense that even now, a full night of fucking later, I was still semi hard. A part of me, a tiny part, wondered whether something was wrong, that it was unnatural for any man to have a hard on for almost a full day. But that small voice inside of me was drowned out by the overwhelming horniness that still gripped me even after a night of nonstop fucking.
A few minutes later, Kate and I were in the kitchen fixing breakfast. In truth, Kate had a hard time focusing on anything. After the experience of last night, she was sleep deprived. At the same time, combined with her grogginess, she was so thoroughly fucked that she wanted mainly to hold my cock, feel in her hand, and not let it go. She wasn't thinking straight. All she could focus on was cock.
I obliged her by unzipping my pants and letting my cock out so she could see it and touch it as much as she wanted. Despite the fact that Kate was caressing my rod, I'd had so much sex in the last few hours that it was only half erect.
When Eve came in for breakfast, she was dressed in a yellow baby doll nightie that came down almost but not quite as far as the bottom of her ass cheeks. She wasn't wearing panties, so even the slightest movement exposed the round curve of her ass. The nightie was so sheer I could see her areolae and her hard nipples through the gauzy material. Her tits were way too big for the nightie. The upper part that covered her breasts was stretched and nearly bursting at the seams.
Just to add that extra touch of weirdness, on her feet Eve was wearing a pair of oversized, fluffy bunny slippers, complete with a bunny face on the toes and little fluffy rabbit ears that stood up from her feet making little "V" shapes that reminded me of the night I'd first played with her breasts and she and the Instructional Video Eva had made "V for Victory" signs as I sat behind her and played with her jugs.
When she came in the room, she had a brush in her hand and was casually brushing out her light blonde hair. That ordinary act had the effect of making her prodigious tits jiggle like crazy. My eyes were instantly riveted on her amazing rack.
The moment I saw her, my cock, which had only been semi-erect, began to stiffen again. Kate felt the change in her hands. She looked down at my cock, then at Eve dressed in her sexy nightie, then back at my face. Kate smiled at the effect that her daughter had on me, even after an entire night of fucking non-stop.
When Eve walked in the kitchen, she entered a scene that looked like a porn version of a domestic breakfast. The first thing she saw was that her mother had scooted her chair over to be closer to me, and that while I was leaning back drinking my coffee, her mother had both hands under the table jacking my hard dick. She wasn't trying to hide it. She was so ditzy from lack of sleep and having been fucked all night long that she didn't notice or care any more whether her daughter saw her. She just needed to touch the source of her night's intense pleasure.
"Hi Sweetie," I said casually to Eve as her mother's hand stroked up and down the length of my rod. "Did you sleep well?"
Eve's eyes were glued to my cock and to the sight of her mother's hand jacking me off. "I slept fine," she said. She saw my eyes raking her from head to toe. Instead of talking about the obvious fact that she was turning me on, she said, "Don't you love my new slippers? They're so cool!"
"Uh, yeah. Cool," I said.
"If you think that's neat," she said, "wait till you see what else I've got! Hold on a minute." She skipped out of the room toward her bedroom. My eyes were riveted on her bouncing ass as she disappeared from my view.
A few moments later, she returned. Now she was wearing matching bunny ears that fitted on her head like a headband. The juxtaposition of the cutesy bunny ears with the impossibly sexy nightie was enough to give me a heart attack. My cock was as hard as a rock. The slippers and the matching bunny ears framing her light blonde hair, her bright blue eyes and her innocent features reminded me of her sweet young virginity and her sunny disposition. The nightie, on the other hand, made me think of grabbing her slim hips and ramming my cock into her right there in the middle of the kitchen, right in front of her mother.
I stole a glance at her mother. She had a spellbound look on her face as she stared at her daughter's body and those silly, childish bunny ears. She continued to stroke my cock up and down with both hands as if she was unaware that she was even doing it.
Eve moved over to us and stood behind my chair, then reached down with both arms and stroked my chest. She bent over so that her massive hooters were on either side of my head. "Isn't it a lovely morning?" she said sweetly as she rubbed her tits against me and stroked my body.
There was a mirror on the other side of the room, and in its reflection I saw a scene out of my fantasies. My wife was sitting beside me dreamily stroking my hard shaft. My gorgeous blonde teenage stepdaughter was standing behind me with her massive tits on either side of my head. Her blonde hair was shining in the morning sunlight, and her face was beaming in her eagerness to please me. To top it all off, she was wearing insanely cute bunny ears atop her head, giving a weird touch of surreality to the whole scene.
I reached up with one hand and caressed one of her tits, rubbing her boob against my cheek. Kate shot me a look of warning and concern, but I looked back at her calmly, almost challengingly, as if to say, "Hey, you started all this. Are you going to begin objecting now?" Aloud, I said to her daughter, "Give Daddy a 'good morning kiss', Sweetheart." Then I turned my face toward Kate and said, "And Honey, suck my cock."
At this point, after having been fucked all night, it was as if Kate's mind had simply become addled by cock. With an empty-headed expression on her face, she obediently slipped down onto her knees and crawled under the breakfast table, then dutifully began sucking my dick in front of her daughter.
Eve smirked at her mother's dazed, submissive behavior. She slipped off the spaghetti strap of one side of her baby doll nightgown, causing one of her huge tits to spill out of the overly small nightie. She presented her nipple to my mouth for my "good morning kiss". She put both her hands behind my head and pulled my mouth onto her delicious nipple, smothering my face in her tit flesh. "Is this what you wanted to kiss, Daddy?" she cooed.
