While he was getting our beer. I hollered into the kitchen. "Why are you home so early?"As he came back in the front room he took a pull from his open...beer and simply said. "It's raining."“Damn.” I thought “How could I have been so stupid.”While he was in the kitchen. I managed to turn off the tape, and slipped on my underwear. I was pulling my shirt on when he came back in to the room."You didn't have to do that." He kept looking at me as he crossed the room. He sat down on the opposite side. I fumble for the button at the top of his fly, and pop it open, then drag his zip down. His trousers start to gape, and I realise, as his erection pops out into my hand, that he wasn’t wearing any underwear.That escalated quickly. I hadn’t planned to have his erect prick rearing up in the open air quite so fast. I put my hand round it and rub it once or twice, holding it against my thigh. He’s still sucking on my bare breast, but I can feel one of his hands going right underneath my denim. No pressure.”“No, I’m liking this so far. I was just taken by surprise. Kinda like I can’t believe it’s gone so far.”Greg stood behind him and placed his arms around his waist while kissing the younger man’s neck. “Yeah, I know what you mean,” he practically purred. Tyler could feel the other man’s stiffening rub against his tailbone. It filled him with a moment’s nervousness, but was quickly replaced by the pleasure of Greg’s assault on his neck. He soon felt the other man’s hands fumbling. His cock throbbing as the door closed behind them, they began to tear at each other; biting, licking, kissing passionately. She pulled his belt apart and ripped his jeans open, he could feel her fingers run down from his stomach as she pulled his underwear down, her nails sliding through his pubic hair and his stiff cock bursting free. As she ground her leather clad body against his he could feel that she was also hard. He pulled her head back by her hair and ran his teeth along her neck as he.