Waking up in a girlfriend sandwich

Connor woke up to find himself snuggled from either side. Joan had her head pressed against his chest, her long body curled up to drape a leg over him. This put her foot on Alison's hip as the curvier blonde nuzzled into his skinny back. It has hot: both as in he immediately felt himself harden as he remembered what the threesome had done the previous afternoon, and hot as in they'd thrown the blankets off them at some point in the night and let their combined bodies' heat keep them warm. Connor just lay still between the girls and enjoyed the feeling for what felt like forever.

He was the first to awaken, but some small movement woke up Connor before too long. She wriggled and yawned against the back of his shoulders, then lightly kissed him between his shoulder blades.

"Heya handsome," she said, "Good morning to you." Just like the previous day, Connor was struck by Alison's cheerful confidence. Even with her close friends, she'd been quite shy and withdrawn for... how long? Years at least. He could remember her as a kid, being much louder than either Joan or him. In some ways, the events of yesterday had felt like a throw back to those days.

He twists to look at her. Without her glasses Alison was staring at him with a slightly glazed and unfocused expression, and he couldn't resist surprising her with a quick kiss on the nose. She squealed with delight, a sound she normally reserved for discovering good Magic the Gathering cards, grabbed Connors head and pulled him into a deep kiss.

When Connor was allowed freedom to breathe again, it was because Alison had abandoned his lips for Joan's. Alison's breasts were all but shoved into his face as she leaned across him. He sat up and licked gently, giving himself credit for the way Alison began moaning. Or it could be the kiss. She reached a hand down to push him away, though.

"It's way too early for anything that active, Connor. Calm yourself down a moment. I'll go put coffee on."

"Yes! Coffee! I know I liked you. But put some clothes on, my parents aren't meant to be back til the afternoon but you never know," Joan chimed in, "And you, Connor, can keep me company in the shower while she makes coffee."

Seeing the two girls happily ribbing each other made Connor relax, a worry he'd not even known he had dissolving as he realised that things weren't awkward between the three of them. Or at least not between the other two.