Chapter Two
Caught (Who Knew)
My eyes fluttered open. The room was bathed in the glow, of the TV. The movie had long since ended.
I was still naked and on my stomach. I didn't know how long I had been asleep, but the room was dark. I reasoned it had to be after 8:30.
I rolled over on my back. As I did I caught movement out of the corner, of my eye.
It took my eyes a bit to adjust. Expecting to see Bill. I was surprised to see Robbie.
Robbie was sitting in the recliner next to the couch. He was facing the TV and smoking a cigarette.
"What's up?"
I sat up quickly, realizing I was still naked. I covered myself to the waist with the blanket, that had been piled at my feet.
"Wha...what?"
Nervously I fidgeted with the blanket. Robbie chuckled he seemed amused by my situation.
"Well I...I....um must've fallen asleep."
"Obviously,"
Robbie took a drink of his beer and leaned back in the recliner. The tip of his cigarette glowed red as he took a drag off the filter.
"What time is it?"
I looked down at my feet. My clothes were strewn out on the floor. Embarrassed I realized I was caught for the second time today.
"9:15."
I yawned, and stretched. I wondered how long Robbie had been sitting there.
"When did you get home?"
"Around nine."
Rob leaned up to put his cigarette out in the ashtray next to the recliner.
I looked around the room then back at Rob.
"Where's Bill?"
"Dad, he's gone." Rob shrugged his shoulders.
"I guess he did a hit and run." Rob laughed at his own joke.
"Huh?"
"Dad, he must've worn you out."
"Wha,,,what...do you mean?"
I continued looking down to avoid Robbie's gaze.
"Dude c'mon, Dads bi, you're naked. I can add."
"What,,,wait..your Dad is bi?"
I tried to play it off, like I had no idea what he was talking about
"Yeah, he's bi, I'm bi and evidently you're bi too.*
"I'm not bi."
I said rather meekly.
"You could'da fooled me."
Robbie leaned forward and pointed at me.
"You are bi my friend."
I noticed Robbie was shirtless as he leaned back into the recliner.
"Wait...you're bi?"
"Yep, and so are you."
"So, have you and your"....
Rob cut me off before I could finish.
"Hell no, he's my dad for fuck sake!"
Robbie lit another cigarette. His face was illuminated by the lighter. He took a couple of puffs to ensure the cigarette was lit, and then extinguished the flame.
"What makes you think your Dad and I did anything?"
I knew it was a stupid question the minute it left my lips, but I wasn't ready to concede anything yet.
"Okay, I'll play."
"First there's a beer on the end table opposite from where you're sitting."
"That's mine." I shrugged.
"Yeah, yeah Nancy, Dad's shoes and clothes are also on the same end of the couch."
I was caught. I knew I was caught, yet I still wasn't ready to admit anything.
"He could've done that while I was sleeping."
"Look, it's cool man. Like I said I'm bi, so no judgement here."
Robbie took a pull off his beer, and drained it.
"You want a beer?"
Rob shook the empty at me, put his cigarette out, and stood up. He stepped forward, and I could see he wasn't just shirtless. He was naked.
Robbie was different from his Dad. He took more after his mother. At 5' 10" he had a wirey muscular frame, and flat six pack abs. I don't think you could pinch an inch of fat on him. He was definitely a hard body.
He was different in other ways as well. He was smooth unlike his dad who was covered in coarse black hair.
Robbie had long wavy brown hair. It wasn't as long as mine, as his never reached his shoulders. His hair laid about his neck, and framed a very attractive face.
Robbie's cock was bigger than his Dad's. It looked to be at least 5" flaccid. It wasn't as thick, and it jutted out from a lightly colored bush.
"Beer?"
I Just nodded my head yes, and watched as Rob made his way to the kitchen. With each step the muscles in Rob's firm ass flexed.
Rob returned from the kitchen. His cock swung freely between his legs. He only had one beer.
Rob offered me the beer. When I reached out to take the it from him. He pulled it away, and with the other hand he grabbed my wrist.
I lurched forward slightly when Rob jerked my hand forward. He pulled me into his groin area. My hand came in contact with Rob's flaccid dick.
Breaking Rob's grip, I yanked my hand back quickly. Rob began laughing, and turned to go back into the kitchen.
When he returned he flopped down next to me on the couch. Rob placed his beer on the coffee table, and picked up the remote to the tv.
The tv came alive with the opening scene from one of the VHS tapes, still in the machine."
Robbie opened the drawer in the coffee table. He pulled out a bag of weed, and some rolling papers.
Robbie deftly twisted up a joint, and lit it. He took a hit and handed it to me.
Robbie sat back and propped his feet up on the coffee table. We continued to pass it back and forth, in silence with the exception of the moans coming from the tv.
We finished the joint, it had a calming affect. I began to feel euphoric and more relaxed.
Rob's flaccid penis lay motionless. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. We had been friends since we were nine years old. Not once, had he or his dad for that matter indicated they were bi sexual.
Robbie was good looking, and I knew he had dated several girls. I never imagined he was into guys as well.
Rob's cock began to stiffen as he watched the scene's of the movie play out. I got a little excited watching Rob's cock.
I found my own cock getting hard, as I watched his cock go from flaccid to a full 9".