(Hope you all enjoyed your week. We are currently snowed in with around two feet of snow and counting. Be safe out there.)
John followed them, curious as to what his young Master had in mind for them. Reaching the other room Roman looked at them. "Okay, Boys...Strip."
"But...um I thought..." Randy began to stammer slightly.
"Relax, Randy. I just want to enjoy too. You trust me right?" Roman's voice grew softer.
"Well, yeah." Randy tried to calm down.
"Then strip." Randy nodded as he went to remove the t-shirt and sweats he had thrown on.
"Yes, Master." John moved to strip his shorts off, stepping out of them. He went into submissive mode, his blue eyes dropping slightly.
"Okay, Randy. Sit on the bed up by the headboard." Roman instructed him. Randy wondered a moment before he moved. "Okay, Johnny. Join your Daddy on the bed. I want you to get him nice and hot with that mouth of yours while I warm that ass." Roman told him as he went to kick off his shoes and remove his clothing.
John felt a shiver of excitement as he climbed on the bed and crawled obediently over to Randy. He stayed on all fours to give Roman easy access to his round butt, lowering his head to lick along his Daddy's soft cock, taking the tip past his eager lips. Randy gave a faintly shocked gasp. "That's it, Randy. Just focus on John." Roman told him as he moved next to John. He rubbed John's ass before he braced one hand on John's lower back and then smacked John's ass with the other. Warmth flooded the older man from the slight sting to his ass. He gave a low moan but did not pause from his task, sucking the pliable member in his mouth greedily.
"Fuck, Baby." Randy moaned faintly as his cock began to react more. Roman smirked, giving John another firm swat. John's cock twitched in response to the blow, a groan leaving his packed lips. He could feel Randy growing more aroused as he worked, his tongue flicking the head of his Daddy's cock as he came back off it before going back down. Randy's eyes closed, taking in the feeling, his lips parting in faint pants. His mind nor ears were taking in the sound from Roman hitting John's ass again before moving to the other cheek to repeat the action.
John's body trembled as he worked, his cock now standing at full attention as the pain to his warmed ass heated his blood. He tried to focus on the blow job, deep throating as he normally did but his head almost spun from his Master's hand on him. Randy moved his hands to rest on John's head as he parted his legs more. "Yeah, that's good, Baby." He moaned.
Roman placed a few more firm hits to John's ass. "That's a good boy." he praised. John almost glowed, feeling love and praise from both men. It made him more eager to serve, watching his Daddy as he bobbed his head, taking the thick member down to the base without gagging.
Randy moaned, his nails gripping at John's short hair and scalp knowing John loved that feeling. Roman moved behind John. He ran a hand over both cheeks before he began to knead the flesh. John whined at Roman's actions, the large hands groping his heated backside, setting him on fire. He slowed his sucking on Randy a little, his mind consumed with lust making it hard to focus. Roman swatted one cheek while groping the other. "Focus, Boy." He commanded.
John jumped, moaning as he forced himself to pay more attention to Randy's cock, working the hard member with renewed vigor. "Better, Boy." Roman praised as he went back to kneading the thick flesh. He then moved one hand to suck a few fingers before working them between John's cheeks to massage the tight hole. John learned his lesson and never stopped his work on Randy but he could not help the impatient whine that left him at feeling the teasing fingers. He rubbed his ass against the Samoan's fingers, pleading without words for more. "Soon enough, Boy." Roman told him as he pushed the fingers in, pumping them slowly. Randy moaned as he began to work John's head, pushing him down at times before he allowed John back up.
John loved being used by his two Doms, moaning as his Daddy took charge of the blowjob and his Master teased him with his fingers. He relaxed his throat and just let Randy guide his head, balancing on his one hand as the other moved to stroke his aching cock. "Mmmm That's hot, Baby." Randy told him as he worked to lift his hips up into the downward movement of John's lips. Roman moved his fingers to fill John with something bigger, pushing in slowly.
"You know you're just teasing yourself, Boy." Roman told him, seeing John jerking himself.
John gave a groan of frustration, releasing his leaking cock, his hand wet with pre-cum as he moved it back to the bed. His inner muscles clenched around Roman's manhood as he pushed inside, John's arousal was making it difficult for his Master to bury himself fully. Roman groaned at the tightness. "You been working out, Boy?" He moaned out as he worked to push deeper, causing a sweet burn, but oddly not really painful. John was too heated to take in the joke as he gave deep moans, his cock dripping to leak on the bed as Roman pushed inside him. He did not know why he was so aroused this time. It may have been because of his great relief at having his Daddy back with them.
Once fully seated Roman just sat there a moment. "Fuck...not gonna last long." Randy admitted.
"It's fine...just enjoy." Roman told him. John gave a whine, wishing Roman had said the same to him as he serviced both men. He wondered if it was payback for the umbrella earlier. Roman pulled back then pounded forward. Randy moaned as John was jerked forward.
"Fuck, Baby...you feel so good."
Roman smirked, reaching under John to brush his cock. "Are you teased, Boy? Aching for the word?" He husked out.
John's hard cock throbbed more when Roman touched it. He gave an affirmative moan, unable to nod as his head was driven down his Daddy's cock. "What if I'm not done, Boy...what if your Daddy's not done?" Roman asked with another pound.
"Do-Don't think that will be an issue on my part." Randy moaned out.
John removed his mouth from Randy's cock a moment to speak. "I'll wait, Sir. Sorry, j-just so heated." He went back to sucking his Daddy, trying to focus on them and not himself.
"Good Boy. Don't worry. You know you will be rewarded." Roman told him. Randy moaned shortly before he couldn't hold back anymore. He began to flood John's mouth before releasing his head.
"Fuck, Babe...Sorry for the lack of warning." He panted out.
John was taken off guard by Randy's sudden release but he tried his best to swallow every drop. "You taste good, Daddy." John panted once his mouth was freed.
"You felt great, Babe." Randy admitted.
Roman started to stroke John more. "Okay, Boy...you can cum." He told him with faint grunts.
"Thank you, Master...oh fuck!" John groaned, letting himself feel and enjoy fully. He only needed a few minutes before he hit his peak hard, spraying cum everywhere as his body spasmed with pleasure. Roman signaled his own end in the midst of John's own, filing him deeply.
"Fuck, I think I need to have sheets for just when we play." Randy commented.
"When do we not play?" Roman joked as he tried to catch his breath.
"Sorry, Daddy." John apologized as he panted to catch his breath. "I made a mess. I'll strip the bed for you."
"There is always a mess, Babe...we will forever be changing the sheets. I would run out." Randy joked.
"Slightly different in this case. I don't think you want your mom coming to check on you and see it." Roman chuckled as he pulled out and moved to sit.
John chuckled as he collapsed on the bed."That was amazing. I don't know why I felt so heated today."
"We all have days like that." Roman told him.
"Ma's not coming for a few hours at least...how about setting the alarm for like two? We can all rest together then grab showers." Randy suggested.
"Works for me." Roman said.
"Yeah, sounds good." John agreed, feeling spent. "You two wore me out good."
"Guess I'll set the alarm." Roman moved, allowing John and Randy to get positioned in the bed, Randy took the middle. Once the alarm was set Roman joined them. John was in front of Randy. He moved to rest his head on the younger man's toned chest as he closed his eyes. The three men slept deeply and for them the hours seemed to fly by in a minute.
The alarm went off and Randy groaned.
"Okay, who gets the shower first?" He asked.
"Don't you have a second shower?" Roman asked.
"Yeah, down the hall." Randy replied.
"Then two of us can shower at the same time if we don't want to share." The Samoan observed.
"I'm willing to share." John yawned, his eyes opening as he grinned. "I don't mind."
"You can help Randy with his shower." Roman told him. "I know his arms are still stiff." Randy gave a faint sigh. "Knock that off."
"Yes, Master. My pleasure to help Daddy." John said with sincerity as he stood from the bed. He would do anything to pamper his boyfriend. He was just grateful to have him back.
"Fine." Randy commented, moving from the bed. The two men headed for the master bath as Roman made his way down the hall. Once they all showered and dressed they met up back in the master bedroom. John was a little hurt as he dressed but kept quiet. Randy had barely allowed him to help at all, acting like he was an unwanted nuisance. He dressed nicely, knowing Elaine would be around in jeans and a blue button down shirt.
"Randy, you need to stop being so damn prideful." Roman told him.
"What?" He asked looking.
"Did you let your Baby help you?"
"Why?"
"I am looking at his face." Roman pointed out. "He does not look happy."
Randy turned to look at John. "Sorry, Babe." He faintly mumbled.
John nodded as he buttoned his shirt. "I don't mean to push my help on you. Tell me if you want your privacy."
"I guess...I...I just hate feeling I 'need' help." Randy admitted with a grumble.
"I understand. I'm a stubborn SOB too, Daddy. But I enjoy helping you." John told him. "Believe me, it's not a chore."
"Think of it more of him wanting to help you then you needing him to." Roman told him.
"I guess...I'll try."
"Good...and if you mom goes home tonight since John and I are both here to help I can set up one of my special soaks for you later." Roman told him.
"Great...you want to poach me again." John chuckled, finally smiling at the poaching comment. He felt a bit better after Roman talked to Randy, touching his collar before moving to spray on some cologne. "Dude you acting like you getting ready for a date not to hang around the house." Randy joked as he moved for a pair of his gym shorts.
"What? You know I always try to look my best when your parents are around. I like making a good impression." John retorted as he straightened his shirt.
"After what, three years?" Randy commented.
"You guys kept it hidden from your parents for over two years?" Roman asked.
"Yep." Randy admitted simply.
"His idea." John told Roman. "Well, and partially mine too. We were afraid of Bob."
"I can relate." Roman told them.
"Your dad doesn't know you're bi?" John asked the Samoan.
"They did a few years back...was more my Grandmother I had issues with." He chuckled faintly. "Let's just say she could give your swing a run for it's money."
John laughed at the visual of a little old lady hitting Roman. "So, what do we do now? Just kill time?"
"Well, knowing Ma if she told you 4 she can be here anytime after 3:30." Randy joked.
"Yeah, so we don't have much time. Blow jobs for everyone!" John joked, licking his lips as he eyed Randy's crotch. "Damn, I'm a shameless cock slut."
"We JUST showered, Babe." Randy pointed out.
"Maybe the...damn, never did change the sheets." Roman pointed out.
"I'll do it but I get to milk someone dry later." John announced as he moved to grab clean sheets.
"Just better hope Randy's mom goes home tonight then." Roman told John.
"I can get Daddy in bed regardless. He'll just have to be quiet." John winked as he began pulling off the soiled sheets.
"Oh, so I'm chopped liver now?" Roman faintly puffed his chest.
"Of course not, Sir. Your cock is a work of perfection." John was quick to assure him as he made the bed. "You could be a fucking porn star...both of you."
"Maybe when our wrestling careers are over...if we aren't wrinkled, dried up geezers." Roman joked.
John laughed as he worked. "Maybe...we could do a threesome bondage video...four if we added Seth." Roman and Randy both laughed.
"I think I may need to take a pass." Randy commented.
"You wouldn't be in a video with me, Daddy?" John pouted as he placed the pillows back on. "Afraid your folks would find out?"
"I...I don't know if I could handle it."
John wanted to groan at his own carelessness as he finished the bed. "Sorry, Daddy...do you think you'd be comfortable sitting in on a play session with me restrained by Seth or Master like you used to?"
"I won't know until I am faced with that situation. As Roman said before I can always leave the room." Randy said.
John nodded, straightening up. "Well, the bed's done." He moved to toss the soiled sheets in the laundry.
"Well, we might as well head down." Randy stated.
The three men walked downstairs and headed for the sitting room. John sat on the couch, flipping on the TV. Before Randy could sit there was a knock. "Damn." He headed for the door. John jumped, sitting up straight on the couch and checking his shirt. Elaine stood on the other side of the door, holding a large crock pot. Randy gave a smile as he opened the door. "Hey, Ma." He then spotted the travel crock pot. "You know where the kitchen is." He moved out of her way. "Just so you know I have extra company."
"Oh?" Elaine walked into the house, heading for the kitchen. "Work friends come to see you?"
"Just one right now, Ma...I don't remember if you met him before or not." He followed her to the kitchen. "He has a couple days off so he stopped by."
"That was nice of him, Dear." Elaine sat the crock pot on the counter, plugging it in and setting it on low. "I made you some chicken soup. You need to keep your strength up."
Randy tried to smile 'sweetly'. "Thanks, Ma...just so you know John was hoping to cook dinner tonight. He has a few more days off. You know how he is." He gave a faint laugh.
Elaine's face brightened at the mention of John. "Yes, he's so good for you, Randy. Such a polite person and a good cook as well. Where is he?"
"He's in the living room with our guest Roman."
Elaine walked over to pull Randy close for a hug. Tears wanted to come to her eyes. "I'm so glad to have you back with us...I was so worried. You may be my oldest but you'll always be my baby."
Randy gave a faint gasp. Why did he not expect that? He slowly hugged her back. "It's okay, Ma...I'm sorry you and Pa got pulled into that mess." He sighed faintly.
"I would want to know if my son was in danger even if it hurt." Elaine almost whispered as she held him. "I'm just glad you're back and you have a good boyfriend and your family to help you."
"Hearing and seeing it...not the same thing...but yeah. I understand, Ma."
Elaine's face scrunched in thought as he released Randy. "Roman? The man in the video talked about him. Is he an ex boyfriend I never heard about?"
Randy's eyes widened. "Um..." He bit his lip. "How about we go in the other room?"
Elaine look confused. "Okay, Dear."
Randy took a deep breath before heading for the living room. "Hey, Guys." He looked back at him mom. "Ma...this is Roman." He motioned to the chair Roman was sitting in. "Roman, my Ma."
"A pleasure, Ma'am." Roman told her as he stood up, extending his hand.
Elaine shook hands with the handsome young man, trying not to look confused. Surely he could not have been with Randy before John. He looked so young and her son had been with John for years. Was Randy cheating? "Nice to meet you, Roman. Please call me Elaine."
"Very sweet of you, Elaine." Roman told her as he sat back down.
"Ma asked me a question about you." Randy told him.
"Oh?" Roman commented, his tongue poking faintly between his lips. "What about me?"
"Our...um...how we know one another."
Elaine moved to sit by a very nervous looking John. "The video that was sent...the man said you and Randy have been intimate but he's been with John for years." She gave all three men a questioning look. "What's going on? Randy have you been cheating on John? I didn't raise you that way."
"I am not cheating, Ma...but..." He took a deep. He glanced at Roman who nodded. He then looked back at his mom. "The three of us...um..."
"I play with them at times, Elaine." Roman spoke up, feeling how uncomfortable Randy was becoming. "So while it may not be what you wanted to hear...it is better than you suspected."
Elaine sucked in a breath, going quiet at the news a few minutes. "I see." She said at last, trying to wrap her head around the idea. "Do you...care for each other or is it just...fun? It's not a relationship is it?"
"Does it matter either way, Elaine?" Roman asked in a calm tone. "If you worry I am trying to break these two up...please don't."
"Just trying to understand the situation." Elaine replied. "I like to know who my son cares about."
"I love, Roman." John spoke quietly, which got the older woman's full attention. "But I'll always love Randy. He means the world to me."
Randy took a shaky breath. "I guess you can say we care for each other, Ma...um...we started seeing Roman a little over a year ago...but grew more serious more recently."
Elaine could not hide her surprise. "I see...well, I guess as long as you're happy, Dear. It's nothing against Roman. Just need time to adjust to the idea I suppose. A threesome was not thought of in my younger days"
"I understand, Ma...we were not sure how to bring it up to you." Randy admitted. "We are happy. They are both being very supportive in this whole thing."
Elaine tried to smile. "Good. Support is always a plus. I brought you all some soup for lunch if you'd like. I heard John is cooking dinner." John grinned broadly. "Yep. My infamous bacon burgers and sweet potato fries." He gave a pouting face. "It's my Load Day and no dessert." The older man knew Randy's mom was an excellent baker. "Oh...in that case I'll go in the kitchen and make you some of my brownies." Elaine said, happy for something to busy herself with.
"John, did you buy the ingredients?" Randy wondered.
John gave a happy nod. "Yep. Even bought dark chocolate chips for them."
Elaine chuckled as she headed for the kitchen. "You boys just relax."
"Okay, Ma...thanks." Randy called out then laughed at John.
"What?" John gave Randy a smirk. "I know your mom." Pans could be heard banging in the kitchen.
"Yeah, yeah." Randy shook his head.
"Damn, those burgers and now brownies. You're both gonna be bad for my waistline." Roman joked.
John laughed. "You can afford a Load Day, Roman." He took the TV remote and began to surf channels while Elaine worked in the kitchen.
"I guess. Just not as often as you seem to, Johnny." Roman replied.
"I do a Load Day once a week." John stopped the TV on a comedy. "Want to come cuddle with me, Daddy?"
"I don't know if I can handle that. Our family needs to keep strict diets most of the time." Roman admitted.
John nodded at Roman then looked at Randy. "Well, Daddy?"
"Sure, Babe." Randy walked over to John, getting situated on the couch. John snuggled next to Randy, laying his head on the younger man's shoulder. The smell of chocolate filled the air. "Want to join us? I am sure we can squeeze?" Randy offered to Roman.
"Na...that's okay, Guys." Roman told them.
John gave a happy sigh as Randy wrapped an arm around him. It was just so relaxing. Roman kept switching his attention between the movie and the two guys. Randy chuckled a little at one part of the movie. John laughed too, louder than Randy as he watched the screen. He noticed Roman watching them. "You look lonely over there."
"I'm fine. I promise."
"You're just uncomfortable because of Ma aren't you?" Randy asked.
"Maybe a bit...it's fine, Guys. Really." Roman tried to insist.
John nodded. "I'd love you with us but I understand. I used to be the same way around Randy's folks."
"Thanks." Randy tried to relax more, knowing his ma liked to stay in the kitchen when she worked.
John closed his eyes as the movie went on, smelling his boyfriend's scent and relaxing. Elaine walked back into the room, carrying a tray of warm brownies. "For you, Boys." Her eyes landed on John, giving a faint smile. "John asleep?"
"I think just relaxing, Ma." Randy nudge John lightly. "Been a stressful few days."
John stirred at the nudge, sniffing the air with his eyes shut. "Mmm...brownies."
Elaine smiled. "Yes, John. I brought you boys brownies." He opened his eyes to take one. "Thanks. You're the best."
Randy shook his head. "You and chocolate, John...you are so the chick."
"Whatever." John mumbled around bites of brownie. Elaine looked at Randy and Roman. "Would you boys like one while they're warm...or John eats them all?" She chuckled.
"Thanks, Ma'am...I mean Elaine." Roman told her as he moved to grab one of the smaller ones and then Randy.
"Thanks, Ma."
"Can I have another one?" John begged, giving his best puppy eyes.
The older woman burst into laughter. "Oh, John...those eyes. Sure, take another one." John gave Elaine a wink before taking the largest brownie.
Roman and Randy bother chuckled at John. "Is he more the chick or the child?" Roman joked.
John pretended to glare at Roman as he chomped his brownie. "Mime Mo Mild." Elaine chuckled. "I'll get you boys some cold milk." She took off to the kitchen with the tray.
Randy chuckled. "You're silly, Babe." John happily gave Randy the finger while he ate as Elaine was gone at the moment. "Ya know Ma would have slapped you upside the head with the tray if she saw that."
"Which is why I guessed he did it when she left." Roman laughed.
John swallowed his bite, blushing a little. "Ran! I wouldn't do that in front of your mom!"
"Yeah, cause you know she would crown you." Randy gave a booming laugh.
John rolled his eyes but before he could reply Elaine walked back into the room with three glasses of milk on a tray. John gave her a sweet smile. "Thank you, Elaine."
Randy's mom beamed at her son's boyfriend. "You're welcome, John. Always such a polite boy...Randy could learn from you."
"Gee thanks, Ma. I thought I was the good one." Randy commented.
Roman just gave a faint chuckle before he took a glass. "Thanks, Elaine. This is all very nice of you."
"You are, Dear." Elaine assured Randy then looked at Roman. "And you're very welcome, Roman. I enjoy cooking when I can." She moved to sit in an empty chair.
"Yeah, Pa is so picky of what he eats Ma can only really spoil us kids when we visit." Randy chuckled.
"That he is." Elaine agreed, looking thoughtful. "Just so you know, Roman, I won't bring you up to Bob unless you want me too. I respect your privacy."
"I think more so I just don't wish to cause any waves between him and Randy." Roman admitted.
"I would hate for you to seem like a dirty secret to my family." Randy told him. "But sadly with my pa it may be for the best for now. He barely tolerated the news about John for the first year or so."
Elaine nodded, always the honest one. "I admit it took Bob time to adjust. He's not exactly homophobic...just old school in so many ways. I can break it to him about Roman slowly if you all wish." Randy tried not to get wide eyed.
Roman spoke up. "That's okay Elaine...I don't want to cause any waves. Trust me I know about 'old school' train of thought at times."
Elaine nodded. "That's fine, Roman. If you and Randy ever feel to break it to him later it will be up to you." They chatted until dinner then John took off into the kitchen to make his famous burgers.