Little Roommate 2

Starting the day after Wayne first had sex with Colleen, she began avoiding him. She didn’t say anything to either of her sisters and pretended nothing had changed whenever they were around, but the moment it seemed like she would be left alone in a room with Wayne, she would leave first.

As Cassie was the only other person home most of the time, she was the primary buffer between them. Because Cassie refused to miss any meals, neither did Colleen, but the moment she left the kitchen, Colleen chased after her, even if they ended up going to different rooms.

Wayne was not surprised in the slightest. In fact, he was just glad she had not tattled on him to her sisters. He was not sure she could prove anything and as freeloaders, they might have been willing to look the other way, but he was happier not having to find out.

However, with Colleen avoiding him, Wayne was left with no outlet for his urges. Cassie was still lazing around the house in whatever outfit or lack-there-of she pleased. Whenever he got too excited by her openness, Wayne would usually go straight to his room to use his computer.

Colleen noticed this as well, and started hanging around Cassie in hopes that Wayne would leave them both alone. She was not able to figure out why Wayne locked himself in his room so much, just that it was good for avoiding him.

After over a week of this new routine, Wayne was starting to get restless. The next time he came downstairs to find Cassie lounging on the couch in nothing but a towel, he pretended to ignore her and just went to the kitchen to make breakfast. It was not that he was desensitized to her body; he was just immune to the porn on his computer after seeing it so often.

Colleen came downstairs shortly after Wayne and stopped in her tracks when she saw him in the kitchen. She knew Cassie was downstairs and had expected Wayne to flee at the sight of her. Not wanting to look suspicious, Colleen quickly entered the living room instead of the kitchen and sat on the floor in front of the couch. Cassie patted her head to acknowledge her arrival but otherwise kept her eyes glued to the TV screen.

It took less than 10 minutes for Wayne to prepare eggs for breakfast and soon both sisters were in the kitchen with him, waiting at the table for him to set their plates in front of them. While Colleen waited for Wayne to get silverware, Cassie was more impatient. She lifted her plate to her mouth and tried to bite the egg off of it while tilting it.

The moment her teeth broke the over easy yoke, hot liquid egg ran down her chin and dripped into her cleavage. She shrieked and stood up, ripping her towel off. She used it to wipe the hot liquid off her chest while Wayne rushed to fill a cup with cold water. She took it from him gratefully and splashed it down her front.

Wayne’s eyes were drawn to the now discolored part of her body. The burns were not enough to cause blisters but her skin was now red where the egg had touched her. Cassie noticed Colleen glaring at Wayne before she noticed him and a bulge in his shorts. “Now really isn’t the time,” she whined.

“Sorry,” he muttered while taking the cup from her and filling it again.

“Never mind, I’ll just go take a shower.” She ran up the stairs. Wayne watched her butt shaking the entire way. Under any other circumstances he would have tried to feel her up, but not right after she injured herself.

It was only when he turned around after Cassie had vanished from sight that Wayne noticed Colleen still glaring at him. “What?” he sputtered.

“You’re not supposed to look at girls like that,” Colleen answered in a moping voice.

“That is exactly what boys do,” he corrected her. “They ogle any part of a girl they can, try to touch them and if lucky enough, they fuck them.”

“But you already fucked me, so why are you looking at Cassie?”

“Are you forgetting you’re the one who tried to tell me to leave you alone and go after her?”

“No.” She lowered her eyes guiltily.

“Have you changed your mind?” He smirked while lifting her chin.

“No!” She slapped his hand away.

When she got up to leave the room he made an exaggerated yawn and stretch. “I guess I’ll just go see if Cassie needs any help in the shower.”

Colleen stopped in her tracks. “She won’t let you shower with her,” she muttered. She sounded more hopeful than sure.

“She might need help with her burns. Besides, you let me shower with you?” Wayne reminded her of the bath they took together right after the first time they had sex. He had spent the whole time putting his fingers and more into her mouth.

Colleen bit her lip shyly while looking at the bulge in Wayne’s shorts. “What if I don’t want you to shower with Cassie?”

Wayne grinned while placing his hands on her shoulders. She thought he was just being comforting until she noticed him applying pressure, trying to push her to her knees. She slowly kneeled down so her head was at his waist. He undid the fly to his shorts with one hand while keeping her from backing away with his other one.

She gasped when his cock flipped out in front of her. They last time she saw it was after they had already had sex and it was slightly flaccid. This time it was incredibly stiff. Colleen waited with her mouth slightly open, expecting Wayne to play with her like he did in the bath. When he did not move, she realized he wanted her to initiate. He probably wanted to lord it over her, that she caved in first and let him touch her again without being forced.

Opening her mouth wider, Colleen pushed her head forward until Wayne’s cock was completely past her lips. She closed them tightly around the base and felt his rod heavy on her tongue. Almost immediately she felt like gagging and spat him out. She sputtered and spat saliva on the floor and her chin as she tried to get rid of the taste.

“What’s your problem?” Wayne felt insulted.

“It’s weird,” she moaned.

“It’s the same as in the bath,” he argued.

“That tasted like soap.