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Late Night Movies (chapter 4)

Date: 10/7/2014, Categories: First Time, Gay Male, Taboo, Author: oregazm, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

their bar every Tuesday and Friday as well as some Saturday nights. When the games were at Don's, a local sports bar, they would actually be home around 12:00, maybe as late as 1:00. When they had to travel they could be home anywhere from 1:00 to 3:00 A.M. Sometimes they'd just call and say they'd be home in the morning. So nights that they were away Chris would go out with his friends and I'd be home alone. Usually I had a friend with me to play video games so now I was beginning to wonder if I made the right choice to ditch my friends tonight. I moved my Nintendo out to the living room as we usually did when mom n dad were gonna be out late so we could play on the bigger tv. When I finally finished hooking it up my br other bust in and threw his backpack down by the door. He immediately sat down in the spot I wanted and opened the console. He took my game out and put one of his in. "Hey! I was gonna play!" I whined. "Shut up in only gonna be home for a few..." and he went on blowing on the cartridge and putting in in the system over and over till the power button revealed the title, 'Tecmo Super Bowl'. "Did ya see the note Mom left?" I asked "No. Bring it to me..." he didn't even look away from the screen while setting up his game. I obeyed and brought him the letter and the twenty dollar bill. "Sweet!" he said and stuffed the money in his pocket. "You're on your own for din tonight. I need the money for my date.". I was used to this as well. While he was playing and I ... watched bored my eyes fell down to the cabinet that the tv sat on. The one I was sure held all the VHS tapes Dad liked to watch late. I wondered if Chris ever snuck out before... Had watched the movies... Knew where the key was etc. I mustered up enough courage to ask, "Hey Chris? Can I ask ya somethin?" "You're such a fucken nerd! Just ask!" he responded playfully. "Do you know what dad keeps in the tv stand?" I started blushing and couldn't help it. "Yeah..." was all he said casually. He didn't even look away from the screen and jerked this way and that while his player ran across the screen. I sat there wishing he'd elaborate but he didn't. "So you've opened it?" I asked, oddly embarrassed at asking. "Of course dumbass, hoe else would I know what they keep in it?" he asked sarcastically. "So is there a key? What's in there? Did they ever catch you looking?" I just blurted out questions. I felt like Chris could give me some answers and at the very least didn't have to feel like id be in trouble. "Fucken ay!" he blurted out as his quarterback got sacked. "What!? Ohhh... I'm not supposed to talk to you about it..." and for a moment I thought that was all he'd say. He continued to play his game and picked up later, "...an' yeah there's a key. But dad switches where he keeps it a lot. But even if ya can't find it you can still open it." he said with a proud grin. "what do you mean?" I asked, crawling on all fours up to the cabinet and tugging on the locked doors. Not to my ...