The Daily cycle

A little pizza, **** and most importantly... sex, helped spark a regular weekly cycle between the three.

Without a whole lot they could do due to the circumstances of the state wide lockdown, Mark and the girls were constantly horny and bored. A combination for a lot of casual quickies. They had even managed to create a system that they repeated for the next two weeks.

Monday Nights, Mark would find himself back in the girls' dorm room for dinner, a couple of drinks and casual sex.

“Awhhh fuck!” Winter moaned, her big titties bouncing around along with the silver cross necklace around her neck.

The busty Sophomore was planted on top of Mark’s cock, bouncing up and down. Mark couldn’t see any of this as his head was buried in between the middle of Natalie’s legs as she sat on his face.

Her juices ran down her thighs, leaking from her cunt.

“Ooohh that feels good,” Natalie said as she felt his tongue slide slip deeper insider her.

The Freshman girl was as wet as he ever seen a girl get before, a trademark feature of those beautiful juicy pink lips.

“URGH! MMMPH FUCK!” Winter then screamed.

Her body slowed down, Mark could feel her body trembling as she pressed her hands down on his bare stomach. Winter had climaxed right on top of him and it turned out that her roommate wasn’t far behind.

“Keep going!! I’m sooo… urghh im so…” Natalie loaned next.

More of her pussy juice leaked from her cunt.

There weren’t too many better feelings than getting off two women at the same time, just seconds apart.

Wednesday Mornings while Matt was out on his early morning run, Mark would invite Winter over where she spent ten to twenty minutes, under his bedsheets sucking him off to completion.

“Ooooh fuck, I’m close, I’m close,” Mark said, breathing heavily.

Winter’s body was underneath the covers of the bed that moved up and down continuously, following her mouth movement.

She had started off in a slow pace and continued to work her way up and down his shaft quicker as time went on. The sounds of slurping and light gagging was the only Mark could really see or hear.

Feeling her lips at the base of his cock, holding it there, Mark was on the ropes. He could feel her bra-less breasts resting up against his legs as she continued to deepthroat him.

“Fuck…. Fuck… I’m going to… going to…”

He felt his own body twitch and shake as he began to cum, load after load, straight down her throat. Just as expected, Winter didn’t remove her mouth from his cock, determined to swallow it all.

Mark had his hands on her head from outside the sheets as he clenched his butt and let her finish him off completely.

Like a true champion, she didn’t allow for a single drop of cum to get on the bed sheets.

Thursday Afternoons, Natalie had him to herself, an opportunity to let out years of sexual frustration out on a boy she really cared for.

“Fuck me!! Fuck me harder!” Natalie cried.

Mark grunted as he picked up the pace on her bed, pummelling her cunt from behind. The freshman blonde in front of him was on her hands and knees on top of the bedsheets as he continued to fuck her from behind.

“Slap my ass Mark! Slap it!!” she told him.

Mark wound his hand back and gave her right ass cheek a nice big slap, sure to leave an imprint. He did it again, hearing her moan of approval, “Fucking hell, haven’t you come out of your shell? You are one sexy freshman…”

She giggled in front of him as he started to fuck her even harder, her sweaty ass cheeks clapping into his body.

God she loved it now…

Friday mid-day, Winter would sneak Mark inside the girls' bathroom since it was usually un-occupied at that time. They would use the hot water under the shower to soap up their bodies before Mark would fuck her up against the wall.

“My hands keep slipping from your tits!” Mark said from behind her as he squeezed the soapy twins.

“Squeeze them harder baby!” she moaned, still feeling the length of his cock all the way inside her.

He did just that, squeezing the life out of them, overfilling his hands with her wet soapy cleavage. Mark even used them as a bit of a balancing point as his cock kept thrusting itself in from behind.

He watched her soapy behind and listened to way it sounded as he fucked her from behind. It was completely overlooked at just how great her ass the girl had.

Pounding her from this position, grabbing her breasts as he did so, Mark pulled out, aware he was about to finish.

Dropping to the floor of the shower and turning around on the ground, Winter stuck out her tongue and closed her eyes. She used her spare hands to grab hold of her own boobs as she awaited the cumshot.

He couldn’t believe how sexy she looked, her hair darker from the shower water. Body soapy and drenched, her tits pushed together by her small hands. Her long pink tongue outstretched, almost as if she was begging for the first drops to hit it first.

“Urgnnhh…” he then muttered, the view of Winter naked on her knees getting him over the line.

It may have only been for a short while but the weekly routine had worked out well for Mark, he never had the case of blue balls and it even helped him focus when it was time to study.