I was walking home from college, my mind racing with thoughts of the upcoming family dinner. My parents had been acting strange lately, whispering to each other and stealing glances at me. I had a feeling something big was coming. As I entered our apartment, I was greeted by the aroma of my mother's cooking. She was in the kitchen, her sari wrapped elegantly around her curves. Her long, dark hair was tied back in a neat bun, but a few strands framed her face, softening her features. She turned to me with a warm smile, her eyes sparkling with an unfamiliar intensity. "Beta, how was your day?" she asked. "Good, Ma," I replied. "What's for dinner?" "Your favorite—paneer tikka and naan," she said. I nodded and headed to my room to change. As I was about to close the door, I heard my father's voice from the living room. "Come out, beta. Let's have a family chat before dinner." I joined them in the living room. My father sat on the sofa, his posture stiff and formal. He looked at me with a serious expression, his eyes filled with a mix of concern and something else. "Beta, we need to talk about something important," he started, his voice grave. "Your mother and I have been thinking about how close our family is, and we want to explore something new together." I was confused and a bit scared. "What do you mean, Papa?" My mother took my hand, her touch warm and comforting. "We want to try something different, beta. Something that will bring us even closer." I looked between them, my mind racing. "What are you talking about?" My father leaned forward, his voice low and intense. "We want to have a threesome, beta. Just the three of us. We think it will strengthen our bond and bring us even closer." I was shocked, my mind reeling. "But... but that's not right, Papa. It's not normal." My mother's grip on my hand tightened. "Normal is overrated, beta. We love each other, and this is a way for us to express that love in a new way." I was silent, my mind a whirlwind of confusion and desire. I looked at my mother, her eyes filled with longing, and then at my father, his expression determined. I felt a stirring in my groin, a mix of fear and excitement. "Okay," I finally said, my voice barely a whisper. "okkkk." My mother's face lit up with a smile, and she stood up, pulling me to my feet. "Come, beta. Let's start in the bedroom." As we entered the bedroom, I felt a mix of nervousness and anticipation. My mother began to undress, her movements slow and sensual. She let her sari fall to the floor, revealing her boobs and curves. My father watched, his eyes filled with desire, as he started to undress as well. "Come here, beta," my mother said, her voice a husky whisper. "Let's make this special." I approached her, my heart racing. She took my hand and placed it on her boob, her nipple hard and erect. I could feel her heartbeat, steady and strong. "Touch me, beta," she whispered, her eyes closed in pleasure. I began to caress her pussy, my hands exploring her soft skin. My father joined us, his hands roaming over her body as well. We kissed, our tongues entangled in a dance of passion and desire. My mother led me to the bed, her movements graceful and sensual. She lay down, her legs spread, inviting me to explore her. I knelt between her thighs, my hands trembling as I began to stroke her pussy, feeling her wetness and heat. "Chodo mujhe, beta," she whispered, her eyes locked on mine. "Apni ma ko randi bana do." I positioned myself at her entrance, my dick hard and throbbing. I pushed in slowly, feeling her tight walls envelop me. She moaned, her hips rising to meet my thrusts. My father watched, his hand on his cock, stroking himself in rhythm with our movements. "Fuck her hard, beta," my father said, his voice hoarse with desire. "Show her how much you love her." I began to pound into her, my hips moving faster and faster. My mother's moans filled the room, her nails digging into my back as she urged me on. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening with each thrust. "Come inside me, beta," my mother gasped, her body trembling. "Fill me with your seed." My father moved towards her heads, his cock hard and ready. "Mera lund chooso," he said to mom, a wicked smile on his face. Mom started sucking his dick with muffled moans from my thrusting. With a final, powerful thrust, I came, my dick pulsing as I released my load deep inside her. My mother cried out, her own orgasm ripping through her body as she milked every drop from me. My father got his dick out of mom mouth and slapped her face and then he moved down towards mom's pussy, his cock hard and ready. "My turn, beta," he said, a wicked smile on his face. "Time for some daddy-dick action." I moved aside, watching as my father positioned himself between my mother's legs. He entered her with a single, powerful thrust, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. My mother moaned, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy as he fucked her with renewed vigor. My mother signaled me to come towards her. As i came close to her she started stroking my dick again. I watched, my dick hardening again as mom me, matching my father's rhythm. The sight of them together, their bodies glistening with sweat, was incredibly erotic. I could feel my orgasm building again, my balls aching with need. Mom, opened her mouth and winked at me as she licked my dick head with her lip stick smeared lips. She then proceeded to give me a deep throat blowjob. "Fuck, maa," I gasped, as her mouth moved faster on my shaft. "You're so slutty." My father grunted, his hips moving faster as he neared his climax. "Come with me, beta," he said, his voice strained. "Let's finish together." With a final, powerful thrust, my father came, his dick pulsing as he filled my mother with his seed. I followed suit, my own orgasm ripping through me as I filled my mom's mouth with my cum. We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies entwined in a tangle of limbs and sweat. My mother lay between us, her face flushed and filled with my cum. She looked at me with a soft smile, her eyes filled with love and mouth filled with cum. "That was amazing, beta," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion. "Thank you for sharing this with us." I smiled back, feeling a deep sense of connection and intimacy. "I love you, Ma. I love you both." My father pulled us close, his arms wrapping around us protectively. "We love you too, beta. Always remember that." As we lay there, our bodies still tingling with the afterglow of our threesome, I knew that this was just the beginning.