All I can do is tell them

Walking home I was mulling over my options. I was walking as slow as I could bear to give myself time. At the end of the day though I know she was right. I really did just need to tell them. What was worst that could happen? I'm the alpha; it'll be fine.

I took my final deep breath and opened the door to my house. All at once I was bombarded by the smell of something cooking in the kitchen and the scent of holiday candles burning throughout the house. Mom came rushing around the corner as soon as she heard the door open.

"SWEETIE, you look so cold, come sit down and let Mommy get you a sweater." I just nodded in response and shuffled into the dining room. After Mom put a sweater on me she opened up a bottle of wine and sat down near the fireplace.

"Do you want some? It always makes mommy feel really sexy so it might do the same for you." She stood up and slunk her way across the way with the wine bottle in hand. After she poured me my glass she perched herself on the other side of the couch.

"So honey, what really happened earlier? Most boys would have been on me in a second. If we need to go to Pearson's, it won't hurt my feelings at all. I get that a young boy doesn't always want used goods."

"No Mom, it's not that. You look great." She beamed back at me.

"It's just that I have no clue what I'm doing and I know that it doesn't matter anymore, but I'm still embarrassed and I don't want to start my alphahood with you and dad laughing at me, even if you are my betas." At the end I could feel tears welling up and as soon as I closed my mouth she pulled me into a hug.

"We can start small, it'll be okay. Do you want a hand job, baby?" I just looked up at her and nodded. She smiled down at me and reached to pull off her sweater. She revealed a pair of just the juiciest boobs I had ever seen. Not that I hadn't seen them before, but now that I could actually do things with them, they looked a whole lot nicer. It's not like they weren't saggy. They definitely showed their age, but that had it's own beauty.

She slid her hand under my thigh and I knew she wanted me to lift up so she could slide off my jeans. As pulled them off, she took my underwear with them. The dick that looked back at her definitely wasn't at its full might. "Sorry Mom, Tammy gave me a blowjob so it might take awhile for me to get going again."

"Oh so we weren't scared for Tammy to blow us, just your own mother, huh?" She said mockingly, before squeezing my dick harder.

"Ouch, but that's different. She's not my Mommy, duh. " I said smiling back at her. That really did something for her as her face really warmed up, but there was no progress on the erection problem. That was when my Dad walked in. "Hope I'm not interrupting, but I was getting hungry and the food seemed like it would be getting cold. Do you mind, Ian?" My dick twitched at the sound of his voice and my mom gave me a look.

"You want to move this to the dining room?" She asked with her head cocked.

"Actually Dad, we'll come join you." I called back.

We walked back in the room, me still with no bottoms and my mom still with no top. "Having fun, I see," my dad quipped while he sat down at the table.

"Actually, before you sit all the way down can I talk to you for a second, Jeff?" My Mom shot him a look that he didn't understand. He just looked between us with his brow furrowed.

"Alright, I guess," he huffed while following her into the other room. I don't actually know what was said, but I'm pretty sure it was my mom briefing my dad on her plan. They walked back in and tried to act naturally while Mom started jerking me off. After about 30 seconds her and Dad shared a look that it was my turn to not understand.

"Honey I've heard that it smooths the transition for retiring alphas if they get to be apart of their new alphas sexual interactions. If he gets to jerk off with you, then it won't be so different for him. How does that sound?"

"Would you like that Dad?"

"I think it would be great, and very healthy for the family too. Only if you wanted though, obviously"

"Yeah, I think it would be good." He stood up and slid his pants to the floor. His dick bounced out and stood proud in front of his pubes. It bounced as he walked and I couldn't bare just how thick his was. I let out a moan and my mom shot me an approving glance. He sat in the chair next to my mom and she reached over to jerk him off as well.

"How's it feeling for you, Buddy?" my dad asked after about a minute of heavy moaning from the both of us.

Mom scooped up the little spurt of precum that came out of my dick. She swallowed it while I responded "Pretty good, but I think I'm ready to get my dick sucked."

My dad just chucked before he said "Me too, wanna move it to the couch?" and shot me a wink.

After our short trip to the couch Mom gave me and Dad an approving look.

"Okay, you guys wanna do this right? Lie down on your backs and spread your legs and then scoot towards each other. Lock those legs so we can really get those dicks together." I just gasped. This acrobatic charade was going to be the first real sexual encounter I had with my dad.

"You know what Mom? Fuck it. Dad, I want to suck your dick. Mom, tell me what to do." My mom squealed and my dad just nodded at me.

"Where do you want me?" My dad looked to my mom knowing she'd be leading the session from here out.

My dad's a pretty run of the mill guy. He's about 6'2 which is pretty average for an alpha. He has sandy blonde hair and deep tan from decades of lounging by pools with beautiful women at his beck and call. He's pretty built, but hasn't gotten any muscle mods. That night was the first time I really looked at him and what stared back at me wasn't just my dad, but was a sexual being that I was going to get to fuck. And a massive dick, like actually. My dad always said he wasn't modded, but what was staring me in the face was a monster I hesitated to believe was natural.

After dragging my dad in front of the fire place my mom had me on my knees and staring into the tip of his dick with my bottoms off. My dick sure was standing at attention then, though.

"Start by grabbing the base of his dick, Honey. There won't be any lube so don't try to jerk him off this is just to stabilize it so you can suck it better." I reached my hand out and Dad rolled his hips forward. I took my last deep breath as a straight man and wrapped my fingers around his shaft. Something about it was just indescribable. It felt so solid, and meaty. It felt like something that had been missing and was going to make me whole.

"Okay, now just lick the underside from your hand up to the tip. Now slowly wrap your lips around it and then let it into your mouth. Let your tongue discover its new friend and play around with it. Then you just need to create some suction and some movement. We can do deep-throating later." I follow Mom's advice and start with a lick up the underside. I never realized just how sexy it would feel to hold a man's dick in my hand, to arch my back so that I could get a better angle to lick his lollipop, or to feel the breeze on my balls as they sway as I kneel on the cold hardwood.

I took it slow, savored the musk. I don't think my dad had any idea it was going to happen. He hadn't washed up. I was tasting him as he was, not as he wanted to present himself to me. It was all the hotter for it.

"Start to play with his balls, if you feel them start to pulse give them a little squeeze. He loves it, and he shoots just the creamiest loads so get ready." With that I started to jerk off harder.

"Do you want Mommy to help you out, Ian?" My mom cooed. I just moaned my yes because I didn't want to take even a second away from Dad.

With that Mom crawled down on the ground and latched her lips around my leaking dick. The warmth of my moms lips was just too much and I started to push down into her throat. She started flailing and then I felt it. Dad's balls started to pulse and I gave them a tug. He shot a massive load deep into my throat and I all I could do was moan and swallow as best I could as I let off a torrent of cum into Mom's belly.

I stood up in a bit of a daze and just mumbled to my parents "Let's go upstairs now, I'm sleepy," and stumbled towards the stairs.

As we collapsed and I grabbed a handful of my mom's tits while my dad grabbed a handful of my ass I felt like I was dodging a question.

'Well, what the fuck does this mean now?' I thought, but that seemed like a question better answered tomorrow.