Late Night Movies (chapter 5)

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Late Night Movies (chapter 5)I was so excited I was about to burst. Mom and Dad were out at least until after midnight and Chris had just left on a date, doubtful to return any time soon. A little silver key in my hand with nothing stopping me from finding out just what Daddy kept in the cabinet the TV sat on. I took a deep breath, held it and turned the key. When the latch clicked both doors opened with no resistance and I sat there taking in the curious site…The first thing that caught my eye was a giant penis, fully erect and complete with a set of balls below it standing straight up on a suction cup base. It was so large I was unable to notice anything else in the cupboard for some time. The realism of it was intriguing, veins running up the shaft toward a swollen mushroom head. I reached out and touched it with the tip of my finger and it was surprisingly smooth and kind of slimy. Then I noticed there were others like it but smaller. One was smooth, hard plastic with a cone tip slightly upturned. I picked it up and noticed the ridges on the ring around the base. I turned it slightly…It started to hum and vibrate which caught me by surprise and it slipped out of my fingers and fell onto the carpet. The muffled hum immediately made me think back to the other night when I was hiding under the hide-a-bed. The peculiar buzz of was without doubt what I had heard while Daddy watched his movie. I turned it more and it vibrated more fiercely. I hastefully turned it off, a part of me worried picturing the thing not being able to turn off and my parents coming home to a dead giveaway… a telling rattle against the wooden floor of the cabinet. When the vibrating did in fact stop a sighed with relief and then laughed to myself.I took each of the toy penises out of the cabinet, one by one, careful to keep them in the same order they were in as I lay them on the carpet. There were seven all in all, varying in size and texture. Once I got them out my attention was drawn to an old M&M can, faded and dingy looking. I picked it up and could hear and feel several items clanging and sliding about inside. The lip on the lid was tiny so I struggled to open it without rearranging its contents too much. When the top was finally popped off of the can the smell took me right away. It was oddly obtrusive, almost in a stinging fashion. A unique scent that I didn’t have any frame of reference to compare it to. Half burnt cigarettes littered the container leaving black and grey crumbs only they lacked the trademark orange filter. There were two small pipes, both with burned black contents in their bowls. There was a blue lighter and a box of little pieces of paper that came out like tissues. There were a couple tiny screwdrivers with black ends and a tiny pocket knife, the end of it also blackened. I smelled the contents once more and shook my head laughing before carefully putting the lid back on and setting it aside.There were various little bottles of oils, some smelled good, others not so much. One smelled like candy but it tingled when I touched it bursa escort to my tongue. I removed an ashtray and things were starting to clear out, revealing the entire back wall of the cabinet lined with VHS tapes. Only a couple were in title boxes, the others were just in generic clear plastic cases. I thought about it and took the top right one out. I’d take each one out and keep it in the same order so I could put them back exactly as I found them.The first was one in a clear case. I opened it and read the label on its front…‘InsatiableBlondes Like it HotCum on IleneStasha’I already knew these all to be titles of separate movies as this was how our video catalog was kept. We owned two VCRs and would rent movies, play them on the one and record them with the other. We would usually be able to fit 4 or 5 movies on an eight hour VHS tape. Each tape had a number and we kept a notebook with all movies listed. So you could look through the book, find the movie you wanted to watch and go to the movie shelf and select that number. The tapes in the cabinet, rather than having numbers on their backs they were labeled with letters, A-Z but were out of order.I ejected the tape that was already in the main VCR and put it on top before eagerly shoving tape “D” into the slot and pressed play. I startled as the screen started with blaring sound, a woman crying out as if crazed and a close up of a penis spitting white milk all over her face. I pounded on the volume down button for a bit and just as I was starting to focus on what I was seeing the camera went out of focus on an extreme close up. The next scene rebounded back into focus in a completely different setting.A very beautiful woman in her early 20s walked into a room of three guys, carrying their beers. They hooted and hollered at whatever sports they were watching and scolded the younger girl for blocking their view as she served them their drinks. One of the guys blurted out in a drunken stupor, “Man Jerry your lil girl sure is a fucken slut!”To which Jerry, an older man with a graying beard replied, “Don’t I know it!? Look at the fucken whore…” He said as he grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer. “Look at this shit she wears! It’s no wonder all of your boys have already fucked her. She’s a fucken slut through and through alright.” He pulled down on her top making her bend down, her backside showing to the other two men and they started rubbing themselves over their jeans. He wedged he very short shorts further up her crack and pulled further down making her bend more, “…just like her Mom.”“But I’m NOT like her!” The girl exclaimed. “I… I love you Daddy” She said in a cutesy, timid voice.“Love this cock you mean!” He said as he pulled his jeans down releasing his penis. It slapped against his chubby stomach and the camera went to a close up of the girls eyes widening overdramatically. “Go on take it honey. Take Daddy’s big fucken cock!” And with that he shoved her open mouthed face down on his member. The girl gagged and the other two men laughed as they got up and started bursa escort bayan to remove their clothes, stroking their cocks as they watched her suckle on him.I began removing other tapes from the cabinet, looking at their titles each time. The first movie in a title box was called, “Debbie Does Dallas” and had a picture of a cheerleader on the front. I turned the box over and saw screenshots from 3 scenes. One of a girl licking another girl between the legs. Another of a girl sucking on a penis and the third depicted a girl with two men sticking their dicks in her while several others in football uniforms stood around, holding their hard members.My attention was pulled back to the screen when the girl made a loud noise. I looked up and saw one of the man’s friends sticking his penis in her from behind as she continued to suck and moan. I placed the movie down and pulled out another, this one also in a box and marked with the title, “Taboo”. The back was very tame so I set it down and continued to pull out others. One of the tapes in a clear plastic cover bore the titles, ‘TabooTaboo IITaboo IIIDixie’And my mind made note of the title, thinking it must obviously be good if they made sequels and my parents actually went as far as to purchase the first one even though they already had it. I was quickly distracted again though as the girl continued to call out, this time taking a dick in between her legs and in her butthole!I couldn’t believe my dad watched movies like these but I understood a bit more as I noticed my little penis getting bigger and harder. I started rubbing it and it only got harder. I wondered what it would be like to stick it in a girl. It looked really wet and sloppy. I wondered what it tasted like. I wondered how it smelled and at that moment the guy on top of her with his dick in her butt clutched her and grunted like a b**st. The man beneath her did the same and they all laughed and wiped the sweat from their brow. When they exited her holes they remained open and the thick, white goo seeped out of them.I was immediately hooked on the cum. I started fastforwarding scenes to get to the end when the man would spray on or in the women. It had gotten late and I’d made my way through almost 3 tapes, something like 10 movies. My little dick was hard the whole while. I stroked and tugged on it like they did in the tapes hoping I would have something come out but it never did despite feeling very good. It was almost 10 and I knew my br other would be home soon so I placed everything back in the cabinet exactly as it was and turned the Nintendo back on.Nearly an hour later I heard my br others secret knock on the door and went and undid the chain lock. He staggered in, smelling like beer and laughing. “Mom and Dad call?” He asked.“Nope” I replied.“Good… Ohhh man that was fucken awesome!” He said as he stumbled down the hall and into his bedroom.I bit onto his hook and followed him in asking, “What’d you do?”“Mitch and I stole some beer from his dad and took Rachelle and Stephanie to that place on the dunes. escort bursa Ohhh man it was awesome. We got drunk really fast and Mitch fell down the dune! Like all the way to the bottom!” he laughed heartily. “And those girls are sooo slutty when they drink! Awesome night!” He finished with a sigh of content pride.“What do they do when they’re… slutty?” I asked timidly.“Well did you get into the cabinet tonight?” He asked knowingly.“Yeah…” I admitted“Stuff like that, heh…”I wanted to ask more. I had so many questions wondering how it felt to have your penis sucked, to lick a girl between the legs, how it smelt and tasted, wondering if it’s okay to do stuff with other guys as well. I couldn’t find any more of the movies like that one my dad watched that one night to see if he had more but I knew how to get into it now… I would have to wait for my moments when I had the house to myself to research further. I sat there trying to think of where to start, what to ask my older br other…He kicked off his shoes and started taking off his pants when he called out just as I was leaving, “Hey!? Ya wanna smell what a freshly fucked pussy smells like? Ya wanna taste it?” I froze like a deer in headlights. It’s like he read my mind but I knew it had to be a trap… at least I thought it was. Chris was often finding ways to insult me and call me a fag. Was he really considering letting me sniff and lick his dick so I can have a clue of what a girl smells like? The instinct to the contrary was stronger.“Fuck you…” I replied, half waiting to see if he press the subject and call me back as I turned to walk away.He just laughed and called out, “Turn off the light!” and I obeyed, returning to his room to hit the switch and my hopes of any more answers went to darkness. I went back out into the living room and started playing a game. It was a fairly sufficient distraction but I still peered at the clock every 5 minutes.I knew it was a longshot but I still held onto the hope that my parents would let me stay up when they got home. We didn’t have a set bedtime during weekends but it kind of went without saying that we’d go to bed when they got home. The clock said 12:45 and they still weren’t home and I actually began to worry a bit. I wasn’t worried long when I heard them laughing just outside. I could hear them drop the keys and then clumsily open the front door down the hall. I heard them kissing loudly and sloppily, like they were slobbering all over each other and then a smack of the lips as they stopped and my mom said, “Just let me check on the boys and then you can fuck the hell out of me.” I heard her walk down the hall and open Chris’s door, turn on the light briefly and then continue to my door. Simultaneously my Dad entered the living room and opened his eyes wide in disbelief when he saw me holding onto my Nintendo controller. Just then my mom called out, “Robbie!?”“He’s out here.” My dad called out to her and she joined us in the living room. “What’re you doing bud? It’s really late.” He asked.“I know but I was hoping I could stay up and watch movies with you guys when ya got home. I missed you.” I said sincerely.My dad grinned wide and looked at my mom to which she responded with a stern, scolding look. “Pleeeeeheeease?” I pleaded. Daddy looked deep in thought…

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