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 Naive Teacher In Winston - Side Story - Andrew by potatoHead42

   Winston Stories: Andrew's mother is a slutty reporter.

   Intro

   *****

   Andrew

   Andrew "Drew" Winston-Phillips grew up pampered and sheltered.  He had
the best of everything.  His pampering parents and his overindulgent family
made sure of that.

   The Winston-Phillips family were the founders of Winstonstead and they
owned one of the largest trading/transportation/cargo companies of the
Midwestern United States, the Winston-Phillips Co.  Needless to say, his
family was wealthy and powerful.

   Andrew was the only child of Nigel and Jade.  Nigel had a similar life
story as Andrew, as he had been born a Winston-Phillips.  Jade, her actual
birth name, on the other hand, was a simple hostess from a low-class
family. Young Nigel and her met during a work trip to Las Vegas and they
immediately fell in love.  They eloped in Vegas that same week, and she
moved back to Winston with him.

   Not even a fortnight had passed when the newly-wedded couple announced
that Jade was pregnant.  The other women from the Winston-Phillips family
disliked the redhead at first, but they warmed up to her, especially when
baby Drew was born, with his impossibly cute dimples and his pretty
white-blonde hair.

   Andrew's grandfather, Richard, was the most powerful man in
Winstonstead, as he was both the Mayor and the President of the company. 
Together with his brother, William, they played an important part in making
sure Jade was accepted and well-received into the family.  Both of them
were always around when Drew was going up, and he was thankful for that, as
both men were always nice to him, always inviting him to play catch, chess,
or other fun games.

   The boy loved his life, he was extremely rich, loved by his parents and
his grandparents, and had a wonderful girlfriend, Chloe Chase.

   The two teens got together when they were both 13 years old and had been
together ever since.  They had a lot in common and they complemented each
other, with Andrew being more serious and calm, while Chloe was always
smiling and having fun.  He helped her become more thoughtful about her
studies and her future, while she taught him to relax and savor his
financial condition.

   Of course, things were not without turmoil as Chloe started to blossom
sexually.  Andrew had been groomed by his father and mother to be serious,
distinct, and decorous, so sexuality to him was something to be done only
by husband and wife behind closed doors.  Chloe was displeased when he told
her.  He gradually became more open, but nothing beyond kissing, light
touching, or masturbation.

   One of the reasons Andrew avoided any sexual act with his girlfriend was
that he was overly self-conscious about the size of his penis.  Of course,
his dick was under development, but he couldn't help but worry, especially
since a lot of his classmates and family members had a huge advantage over
him in the endowment department.  Chloe insisted that this wasn't a
problem, but he knew better.

   *****

   Eighteen

   Nevertheless, Andrew was on top of the world.

   Why?  Well, it's easy to see...

   Drew was handsome, tall (6'3), and had comely blonde hair.  All the
girls would swoon as he passed.  Even the older ones.

   In school, he was top of his class and he was also the Captain of the
Wrestling Team.  He was primed to an Ivy League university with a full
scholarship, not that he needed it.  Once he came back, he had a guaranteed
job with a bright future ahead, as eventual CEO of the Winston-Phillips Co.

   Currently, his father was the vice president of the company, and soon
would be taking over the presidential duties, as Dick was planning to
retire in the next few years.  His mother Jade worked as a reporter for
WinstonTV, the local broadcasting channel, owned by his family.  She was
well beloved by all the people in town and was treated as a celebrity
everywhere she went.

   Things started to take a turn for the worse after Andrew (and Chloe)
turned 18 years old.

   Winstonstead had an extremely adult and dark side, full of deep secrets
and depravities.  Nevertheless, it was customary to leave young people in
the dark until they became of age (or sometimes even later).  After that,
they were to slowly be initiated into the town's real customs by family
members or close relatives.  Some initiations were brutal and sudden, while
some were sweet and gradual.

   Andrew's abrupt initiation came on the weekend after his 18th birthday.
This is that story.

   *****

   Revelations

   *****

   Dick and Bill

   It was Saturday and the sun was setting in Winstonstead.  Andrew was
walking along the fancy cobblestone path that led to his household.  After
a day of wrestling training at school, the 18-year-old boy was exhausted,
but that didn't stop him from spotting his great-uncle's car next to his
father's.  However, his mother didn't seem to be home yet.  The teen
sighed, remembering that she worked until late at the TV station on
Saturdays.

   "I am home!" - Andrew announced, as he took his shoes off and exchanged
them for posh slippers.  The Winston-Phillips never wore outside footwear
indoors.  That would be outrageous.

   "Andrew, we are in here!" - he heard the voice of his great-uncle
William booming from the living room.

   Excited, the teen rushed to greet his favorite uncle.  As he entered the
living room, he was surprised to also see his grandfather there, along with
his dad.  The three men were seated on cozy armchairs around the fireplace.

   "Oh, good afternoon, grandpa Dick!" - he said, pleased.  His grandfather
was his favorite person in the world.

   Richard 'Dick' Winston-Phillips was an old man.  He was well into his
seventies, but still jovially fit and elegant, with white hair and a cheeky
smirk that Drew loved.  His grandfather loved to play pranks on people,
much to the delight of his grandson.

   "Hello, hello, Drew.  Your timing is impeccable." - Dick said with one
of his classic smiles.

   "Greetings dad, greetings uncle Bill." - Andrew said to the other two
men.

   William 'Bill' Winston-Phillips was extremely different from his
brother. Besides being a bit younger, in his late-60s, Bill was a big man,
being a couple of inches taller and twice as wide as his older brother. 
Due to his physicality, he looked more like a retired NFL defensive lineman
than the Principal of Winston's School.  He was always nice and reasonable,
although overly lecherous, one of the few things Drew disliked about him.
Even though William was Andrew's great uncle, he insisted on being called
only 'uncle'.  It made him feel younger.

   Nigel Winston-Phillips was a carbon copy of Andrew.  He was also tall,
blonde-haired, and handsome.  Although Nigel had a sickly fragility to him
that Drew didn't have.  The boy attributed that to the fact that his father
didn't like sports, being more interested in the academic side of things.

   "Hey, boy." - Bill greeted him, patting himself on the stomach.

   "Hi s-son." - Nigel said nervously.  Something was off, Drew felt it in
his dad's voice.

   "What is going on?" - the blonde teen asked.

   "You turned eighteen last week, thus it is time for us to have a
discussion." - Dick said cryptically.

   "We need to teach you the ways of our family." - Bill explained. 
Andrew's eyes widened.  He heard rumors from his older cousins, but he
always dismissed them as silly gossip.

   "Please sit, Drew." - his grandfather said lovingly.

   Anxious, Andrew took a seat on the empty mahogany armchair.

   "Should I be worried?" - the boy asked, visibly nervous.  While he loved
his family, they intimidated him tremendously, as he was expected to fill
their shoes one day.  And big shoes they were.

   "Do not worry, child.  This is part of your duties.  The role of being a
Winston-Phillips.  You need to know, learn, and live our history and our
customs if you ever aspire to lead this family." - Dick said seriously.

   "Dad, you are putting too much pressure on him..." - Nigel mumbled
unhappily.  Bill guffawed.

   "Hah!  It's good for him to learn.  He needs to grow a spine.  Unlike a
certain someone." - Bill smirked, his jab clearly directed at the weak man.

   "Come on uncle Bill...  not today..." - Nigel muttered, shifting his
legs, uncomfortable.

   "Hmm...  where should we start?" - Dick pondered.  "It has been a while
since I have done this."

   "Brother, just start from the beginning." - Bill said impatiently.

   "Does Andrew need to know about all that?" - Nigel asked, gulping.

   "Quiet, Nigel." - Bill said dismissively.  Andrew was used to the two
men dismissing his dad, but he always assumed it was due to his father
underperforming at the company and at his duties within the family.

   Nigel had an innate knack for messing things up and always preferred to
let his wife Jade or his older family members take the lead.  He was
content enjoying what he had.  Of course, the reason why he was like this,
was much more wicked than Andrew could even envisage.

   "Very well..." - Dick said, clearing his throat and starting to tell the
story of the town.

   *****

   Reginald Winston-Phillips was 24 years old when he founded a cult on a
farm in a small village in the Midwestern United States.  He named it the
"Cult of Winston", after an old book he had found when he was growing up.
Ronald's origins were a mystery, as he changed his name multiple times
before settling for Winston-Phillips.  and burned any documents that
contained information on his birth or real family.

   Reginald preached about community and wealth, with a big emphasis on
sexuality and sharing between the cult members.  Being an extremely good
talker, Reginald's following soon grew to dozens of devoted members.  He
took multiple wives and surrounded himself with highly skilled, albeit
naive and easily influenced, individuals.  His devotees grew in number and
quickly took over the small village.  Reginald was elected mayor and
renamed the town Winstonstead, the place of origin of his group.

   The "Cult of Winston" had an interesting way of viewing the sexuality of
its members.  Any sexual orientation was welcome in the cult, but nobody
could possess another person, everyone was free.  Of course, that monogamy
was not discouraged, but it had to come from both individuals.  If one of
the parties wanted to explore or have sexual freedom, the other partner had
no say in that.  For Reginald, individual sexuality was the most precious
and important thing a person had.  He also encouraged senior members of the
cult to corrupt and help newer members to explore and find their depraved
side since Reginald was aware that sometimes people needed a push in the
right direction.

   Needless to say, Reginald and his followers, were all in favor of
Polygamy, Sharing, Swinging, Cuckolding, Fetishes, and any other kind of
sexual expression.  Reginald's goal was to create a place where certain
sexual desires could be explored and enjoyed.  Of course, only the ones
that fit in the scope of the law were allowed, as he abhorred any kind of
dark or evil inclination.

   Reginald, his wives, and his followers expanded their small village into
a wealthy area, using their skills to trade and transport goods around the
region.  Their sudden enrichment soon called the attention of local
governing authorities.  Being a cautious man, Reginald abolished the notion
and any mention of a cult and established a company, the Winston-Phillips
Co., which took care of the business side of things.  This way, they could
work with authorities and wet enough hands so that everyone would slowly
forget what his town really was.

   Most of the detailed information about the origins of Winstonstead was
shortly forgotten in the annals of history.  Only Reginald's direct
descendants kept this knowledge and passed it to each new Winston-Phillips
generation.

   Nowadays, most outsiders didn't even bat an eye at the small town. 
Winston was considered a hick place with nothing of interest, besides being
the inconspicuous headquarters of a dull company that held a few other
subsidiaries around the country.  Nothing out of the ordinary.

   In his last few years, Reginald created a large book to guide his
descendants on the customs and ways of the family.  This book served as a
base for how Winston-Phillips' family members governed the town and molded
its inhabitants.  According to Reginald's rules, the size of the community
should be no more than 150-200 members, and all of them should work for or
around the company/family.  Outsiders were not allowed in town (unless
invited for important business), and new residents could only be recruited
once a year, but only to supplement the population's numbers or the
necessary skill set.

   *****

   "...  I believe that covers our history." - Dick said with a satisfied
smile.

   "You tell it so well, brother." - Bill said, patting his brother on the
back.

   Andrew's mouth was agape.

   "D-dad...  did you...  did you know?" - the boy croaked, shocked by his
grandfather's story.  Nigel nods shakily.  "Wow...  I had no idea..."

   "Drew, I would have let this marinade in your head for a few days, but
we have a golden opportunity." - Dick said, nodding to the other adults. 
Andrew looked confused.

   "That's right, boy.  We want to talk to you about the sexual side of
town." - Bill said.  Andrew gulped, he was nervous about this subject
matter.  "Tomorrow there's a family party.  Nigel, why don't you explain to
the boy?"

   Nigel nodded apprehensively.

   "Erm, son...  you see...  tomorrow you and Chloe are attending the
party. And now you are both 18.  So that means...  erm...  there are
expectations.  You know?  Consider what Dad, grandpa, said.  People are
free here...  these things are encouraged.  You know?  I think you may like
it.  So tomorrow...  you and Chloe can have fun.  You both will start to
like it.  She is a beauty.  And you too.  Lots of women for you...  ermm...
I know you don't have experience...  but...  humm...  it's all right.  It's
just expected..." - Nigel bumbled his way through some sort of nonsensical
explanation.

   Bill facepalms and Dick laughs at his son.

   "God damn it, Nigel, you are useless." - Bill complained.  "Listen, boy.
What your dad tried to say is that tomorrow your training starts.  Chloe's
too."

   "What does that mean?" - Andrew asked, taken aback by everything.

   "Drew.  You, as the future of the Winston-Phillips family, are required
to serve as an example to the townsfolk.  Continue the family's
'traditions'." - Dick explained.

   "Does everyone in town know?" - the boy asked, still not wrapping his
head around it.

   "No, only certain individuals.  The others just believe this is part of
the culture and they revel in it.  Even the women." - Dick elaborates.

   "Secretly, everyone wants to be free." - Bill said with a huge grin.

   "What if they don't?" - the teen blurted out, more as a reflex than
anything else.  He was sweating.

   "Then, they do not have to.  We are not obligating anyone to do anything
against their will.  People are free here, including to leave the town if
they so desire." - Dick said, trying to assure his grandson.  To him, his
grandchild needed to understand that they were good-hearted and that
Winston was a thriving and free place.

   Andrew nodded, still unsure about the whole thing.

   "But, as Reginald, your great-great-great-great-grandfather, wanted, if
one of the sides of the relationship has these desires, they should be
permitted to explore." - Bill pointed out.

   "What does that mean?" - the boy asked, trying to have a clearer
picture.

   "That means that, when we identify individuals that have potential, we
will try to influence them, so their hidden side comes out.  We want
everyone to be able to express themselves and be who they truly want and
desire to be.  Even if deep down." - Bill explained.  Nigel gulped and
shuffled in place.

   "So I don't have to do anything?" - Andrew asked with relief.

   "Well, Drew, as a member of this family, certain things are expected of
you.  So we will give you some time to figure it out." - Dick said fondly
to his grandson.  He patted him on the head.

   "And Chloe?" - the teen asked, looking at his father.  His father's eyes
widened, and he hastily lowered his head.

   "Even your girlfriend.  We can tell you all of the details later, but we
will not do anything she does not want." - Dick said with a reassuring nod.

   "This is just a...  small push in the right direction." - Bill added
with a hearty chuckle.  "You can consider this part of her initiation into
the family.  Our traditions."

   "What if I don't want her to?" - Andrew asked concerned.  He knew his
girlfriend was strong-willed and started to become more interested in
sexual things.  He was nervous that she would be open to whatever this was.

   "You do not have a say in it.  The only person who can decide is Chloe
herself.  You do not own her.  But that also can be said about you.  You
are the one responsible for your decision." - Dick said.

   "So you can choose to be like your dad, or take charge of your own
destiny, like us." - Bill added.

   "Like d-dad?" - the teen blurted out, staring at his dad who was
extremely quiet until now.

   "Yes, your dad is weak-willed.  He is a cuckold.  Right, Nigel?" - Bill
chuckled, patting the man on his back.

   "Well...  I wouldn't say it like that...  but..." - Nigel mumbled.

   "You are more than happy to see your wife being shared or fooling around
with other men while you wank your weenie." - Bill continued.

   Nigel shuffled in place, he didn't want his son to see this side of him.
Not yet.  But at the same time, he knew that he was the one who opted for
this path, so he couldn't blame his uncle and father for going into
details.

   "What?!  Mom?!" - Andrew asked, perplexed.

   "That's right.  Your dad wanted to be monogamous and 'proper'..." - Bill
said, making air quotes.  "But your mother did not.  So after being
corrupted by us..." - he pointed between him and his brother.  "She
loosened up and started to do whatever she wanted.  Oh, and loose she is."
- he chuckled.

   "We do not discriminate here.  You can be whatever you want, even a slut
or a cuck.  You are free to make up your mind." - Dick said to his
grandson, sensing his hesitation.

   "Of course, being part of the family is a bit trickier." - Bill grinned
widely.

   The boy looked worriedly between the three adults.

   "Dad, is uncle telling the truth?  Why did you choose this?" - he asked.

   "Tell him, son." - Dick said seriously.

   "Erm...  well...  you see...  it's easy that way...  and I...  gosh...
erm..." - Nigel mumbled.  He closed his eyes.  "I like it!" - he shouted
and proceeded to hyperventilate.

   An alarm goes off.

   *****

   WinstonTV's Saucy Saturdays

   "Anyhow, that was enough exposition.  Drew, it is time for you to see
for yourself." - Dick said.

   "What do you mean?" - the teen asked, confused.

   "At 9 pm on Saturdays, there is a special program on WinstonTV..." -
Bill said.  He grabbed the TV remote and turned it on.

   Andrew watched Sandy Rivers behind a news desk, talking about the
current gas prices or something along those lines.

   "...  and now, for our special weekly segment, WinstonTV's Saucy
Saturdays!" - the lecherous reporter announced.

   The teen looked at his family members, confused about what was
happening.

   "You are wondering why you never saw this before, correct?" - Dick asked
with a chuckle.  Andrew nodded.

   "Well, we hide this from kids until they are 18.  Although some of the
naughtier teens manage to sneak a peek." - Bill laughed.  "They use clips
of the show as currency at the school.  You never saw it?"

   "No..." - the teen admitted.

   "You're a good boy." - Nigel said proudly, putting his hand on his son's
shoulder.  Andrew smiled at his dad, the recent revelations not diminishing
his love for his father.

   After the segment's intro, showing a few quick cuts of previous
episodes, the camera displayed his mother, Jade, standing courtside at a
basketball game.

   "Good night Winston!  I am the incredible Jade Winston-Phillips, with
the new segment of WinstonTV's Saucy Saturdays!" - she announced into her
pink phallic-shaped microphone.  The audience at the game clapped
enthusiastically.

   Jade was a stunning 5'9-tall redhead, with an extremely beautiful face
and cascading dark-red hair that tonight was styled in a straight fashion.
She had a tanned, fit and toned body, from countless hours of exercise, and
bountiful breasts, easily an E-Cup.  Those fake breasts had been a gift
from Bill after Andrew was born.  She was wearing a form-fitting burgundy
cocktail dress, black stockings, and black high heels.

   "Besides regular reporting, your mother has an 'adult' segment on
Saturday nights." - Dick explained, while on TV, Jade talked about the
specifics of the game.

   "It is the most popular program on our channel.  Shame that it only
lasts 10-20 minutes." - Bill said.

   "That's more than enough!" - Nigel complained.

   "You love it." - Bill chuckled and elbowed him playfully on the ribs. 
Nigel grimaced.

   "Now it's time for the post-match interviews!" - Jade announced on the
TV, winking naughtily at the spectators.  The scene cuts and now the busty
redhead was standing in a locker room, presumably the winning team's.

   For a second, Andrew thought his mother was alone, but as soon as that
idea came, it flew out the window.  Athletes, only clad in white towels,
started swarming in the frame from the showers.  Jade started to talk about
the results and plays of the game, while the scantily dressed men roamed
around her.

   "Is it not live?" - Andrew asked his father.

   "No...  they record it earlier in the same day." - Nigel explained.

   "Why is mom never home at this time then?" - the boy insisted.

   "She helps edit the show, they only have a couple of hours to air it
after recording it." - his dad shrugged, having come to terms with their
situation years ago.

   "Unfortunately, we can't air the most interesting parts, it's censored."
- Bill said with resignation.

   "Censored?" - Andrew blurted out.  Dick pointed at the TV.

   "Billy, tell us how you feel about the game?" - the beautiful reporter
asked a freakishly tall young man, holding her pink microphone to his face.

   As the athlete started to ramble about the 'group effort', Jade started
to sultrily caress his abs with her free hand.

   "Can you show us if the rumors are true?" - the redhead purred to the
man.  His teammates snickered in the background.

   With a grin, the basketball player unfastened his towel, letting it fall
and exposing his heavy penis to the reporter and the camera.  As Bill said,
the penis was censored, but not the black bar of normal censorship, just a
slight pixelation.  It was obvious to the viewers that the athlete was
indeed exposing his long prick to the reporter, as his shape and length
were clear.  Jade gasped, impressed by his manhood.

   "What!?" - Andrew yelped, shocked.  Bill laughed at his grand-nephew's
surprise.

   "This is nothing.  Your mother is a professional." - Dick said, as his
daughter-in-law wrapped her hand around and weighed the meaty dick next to
her.

   "Professional slut..." - Bill added chuckling.  Nigel groaned, but
Andrew saw a bump on his dad's pants.

   "They are indeed true!  Impressive." - Jade said.  She pumped the penis
a couple of times and let it go.  "Thanks for the exclusive, Billy!" - the
athlete nodded and moved out of the camera.

   Suddenly two new guys joined her, one on each side.  She started to
interview them and grinning they removed their towels, exposing their
growing members to the reporter.  She licked her lips but continued the
questions.  As they chatted, they rubbed their half-mast boners all over
her stockings and dress.

   Before leaving, Jade kissed both men on the lips.  The kiss lasted a bit
too long, and even a fleck of their tongues was visible.  Nigel groaned at
this display.

   "It's getting steamy in here!  So many hard dicks for us." - Jade
commented naughtily.  "Come over here, Wally." - she asked another fully
naked guy.  As he turned, his massive hard-on bumped into her tummy. 
"Someone is packing heat!" - she joked as she grabbed the erect penis.

   She started to discuss the game while stroking his erection as if it was
the most normal thing in the world.  Yes, the handjob was pixelated, but it
was plainly obvious what Andrew's mother was doing on the TV.

   Andrew's mind was scrambled.  Did all his classmates know?  Did his
friends know?  How could he look his mother in the eyes ever again, knowing
she was doing this every weekend.

   "I can see you have questions, but do not worry, Drew.  Nobody ever
thought less of you because of it.  Actually, your mother is one of the
points of pride of Winston." - Dick said, trying to assure his grandson.

   "There is no judgment in this town." - Bill guaranteed.  "Even someone
like Nigel is accepted.  In reality, people more than welcome this side of
him."

   "Erm...  yes...  it's true..." - Nigel croaked, embarrassed.  "We even
have prizes." - he reveals.

   "Prizes?!" - Andrew asked, wide-eyed.

   "That's a story for another time, but let's just say your parents won
multiple times." - Bill chuckled.

   "So, Drew, what do you think?" - Dick asked, bringing his attention back
to his mother.

   On TV, Jade was still jerking off the same athlete, however, she was now
surrounded by another four naked men who were also beating their pixelated
meats.

   "What do you think everyone?  Should Wally spurt on my big tits?" - she
asked, looking at other guys.  They all grunted and nodded their approval.

   Jade kneeled a bit, aiming the massive dick at her fake breasts.  With a
loud groan, Wally started to squirt white semen all over her cleavage and
dress.  The scene was surreal to Andrew, especially since it was his mother
being splattered with cum on TV.  For the whole town to watch nonetheless.

   "Oh, my!  You were saving it for me, Wally." - she said, milking his
dick until it seemed every last drop was out.  Jade leaned forward and
kissed his rod.  Nigel groaned again.

   Andrew turned to look at his father and was shocked to see that his hand
was inside his underwear, clearly masturbating his own peen.  Bill chuckled
at the teen's bewildered expression.

   "That's Nigel for you." - his uncle said, patting the boy on the back.

   "Now, viewers, excuse me as I have some other big and hard things to
attend to." - Jade said with a wink.  She removed her soiled dress and
stood in just sexy red lingerie and high heels in front of the camera. 
"For WinstonTV's Saucy Saturdays, I am the horny Jade Winston-Phillips! 
See you all next week!" - she announced, dropping the microphone, kneeling,
and taking a hold of two large cocks closest to her.  As she started to
jerk them, the camera cut back to Sandy in the studio and the smarmy man
started talking about something else.

   Bill and Nigel both groaned.  Dick laughed.

   "They always cut at the best part." - Nigel complained, removing his
hand from his pants.  He was still hard.  Andrew stared at his dad,
horrified.

   "We agree for once, nephew." - Bill lamented.

   "Anyway, Drew, what do you think?  You did not answer me." - Dick asked
again.

   "I...  I am not sure...  this is weird.  I cannot..." - Andrew said, his
head scrambled.

   "Do not fret.  You will have plenty of time to get used to it." - Dick
consoled him.

   "And in time, you might even want to take part in the corruption." -
Bill said with a grin.

   "Or...  erm...  just enjoy it...  that's fine too!" - his dad added.

   Andrew was at a loss for words, this was all too much for him.  He
didn't know what to think and what to feel.  His mind raced.

   "I told you it was too much for him..." - Nigel said, upset at Bill.

   "Better to find out from us." - Bill shrugged.  "When school starts it
will be common knowledge.  Especially with the hot babe that is teaching
this year." - Andrew's eyes widened.

   "Oh, that is right!  You need to show me some of Lana's photos later." -
Dick said, visibly interested.

   "Will do.  We have lots to plan.  Do you want to help, Nigel?" - Bill
asked.

   "Count me out of it." - the frail man answered and crossed his arms.

   "Suit yourself." - Bill shrugged.

   "Drew, why don't you take a shower?  Your mom will be here soon and then
we can talk more." - Dick said with a calming smile.

   In a trance, Andrew nodded and got up, slowly dragging his feet toward
his bedroom.

   *****

   Jade

   After 30 minutes and a much-needed shower, Andrew returned to where his
family was.  The scene before him made him stop dead in his tracks.

   The situation in front of him was straight out of a porno flick.

   His bimbo mother was kneeling on the floor between Dick's and Bill's
armchairs.

   Jade was only wearing a tiny black g-string, and her humongous fake
breasts jiggled obscenely as she sucked on Bill's fat 9'' cock, while her
other hand worked up and down Dick's long 10.5'' meatstick.  Lewd slurping
noises were coming from her blowjob.

   To make matters worse, his father, Nigel, was sitting back on his
armchair, fully nude and beating his small 4'' pee pee.  He grunted and
groaned.

   "Mom!?" - the teen shouted.  Jade removed her mouth from the dick with a
loud pop.

   "Oh, hi, baby!" - she said, giving him a caring smile.

   "Fuck...  don't stop..." - Bill grunted and stood up.

   "Give me a sec..." - the redhead started to say, but Bill interrupted by
shoving his nine-inch schlong inside her mouth all at once.  "Mmfmhgfg!" -
the rest of her sentence was muffled by the big prick occupying her mouth.

   Due to the surprise, she let go of Dick's dick, who started to slowly
jerk his long dong.

   Andrew was frozen in place, not knowing how to react.  He was angry,
ashamed, and aroused.

   "Sorry, boy...  ahh...  you...  took...  mmm...  too long!" - Bill said
as he thrust his cock in and out his daughter-in-law's plump lips.  Each
jab made his big beer belly hit her head, but she didn't seem bothered by
it.  He let out a deep guttural groan.  "I'm gonna come Jade...  ahh... 
swallow it all." - he said, pushing his pelvis forward until all of his
dick was inside the redhead's mouth.  "Fuckkkkk...." - the big man grunted.

   With tears running down her eyes, Jade concentrated on swallowing all
the fresh cum being poured down her throat.

   Nigel stood up and rushed toward the two while furiously tugging at his
weenie.

   "Dad!  What the heck!" - Andrew shouted, exasperated.

   Nigel approached his wife and his uncle and let out a couple of jets of
white seed onto her breasts, while Bill was still coming and Jade was still
ingesting her uncle-in-law's load.

   "Ahhh..." - Nigel said, relieved and shaking his quickly shrinking
wiener.  He stumbled back, falling onto his armchair, exhausted.

   Jade dislodged herself from Bill, coughing.

   "Fuck, Bill.  Warn me next time." - she chastised him.

   "Sorry, pretty.  I was worked up." - the big man shrugs.  She slapped
his leg, slightly upset.  Her eyes fell upon Andrew.

   "I heard they told you everything.  Sorry about the surprise, Drew." -
his mother said, smiling awkwardly.

   "Drew will be okay.  It is my turn now." - Dick said in a commanding
tone from his armchair.

   "Sorry, baby.  We will catch up, I just need to help your grandpa." -
she said as she turned her butt toward Dick and removed her panties,
exposing her clean-shaven pussy to the old man.

   "But mom..." - he said, feeling a tear running down his cheek.

   His mother sat down and impaled herself on the old man's massive dick,
letting out a shriek.  As the long cock slowly penetrated her, Andrew knew
he had enough for one day.

   "I can't take it anymore!" - the teen said, running back to his bedroom.

   "Baby, no!" - Jade shouted, worried about her child for a second.

   "Let the boy go, Jade, he will get used to it..." - he heard Bill say as
he closed the door to his room.

   Andrew threw himself on his bed and quietly sobbed.

   *****

   Chloe's Initiation

   Andrew spent over an hour thinking about all the secrets and stories he
heard that day, and the raunchy scene he witnessed.  He was extremely
worried about his girlfriend, as there was going to be a family event
tomorrow.

   As no one in his family came to check on him, he decided to call his
girlfriend.

   It rang a couple of times but she promptly picked up.

   *Click*
A: "Good night, Chlo."
C: "Hi Drew!  What's up?"
A: "Just had the craziest of nights!"
C: "Really?  I was just chatting with Jen.  Tell me about it..."

   And so, for the next half an hour, Andrew told Chloe every minute detail
that happened to him since he got back home, including the TV show and the
sexual orgy in his living room.
C: "Wow...  that's crazy!"
A: "I know.  Cannot even process it."
C: "Seeing your family like that...  wow."

   Andrew thought he heard some wet sounds and moaning coming from Chloe's
side.
A: "Are you okay, Chlo?"
C: "Yeah, yeah...  just...  surprised..."

   He heard a muffled moan from her.
A: "Anyway, I am worried about us.  There is a family event tomorrow."
C: "Oh...  what's gonna happen?"
A: "Well.  Uncle and grandpa said that things will progress slowly."
C: "Hmm..."

   A: "Ultimately nothing we don't want, but I told them I didn't want any
of it."
C: "I see..."

   She sounded legitimately disappointed, although the wet sounds
continued.

   A: "But they said I have no say in it and you have to decide for
yourself."
C: "Ah...  okay..."

   A: "But tomorrow, I assume they will try to touch you and go a bit
further."
C: "Really?!"

   Chloe sounded raspier and a bit too excited for his liking.
A: "I don't like it, but it is tradition."
C: "Ah, I see...  anything else?"
A: "I don't know, maybe kissing?"
C: "Oh, my...  really?"

   More muffled moans and wet sounds came from the other side.
A: "Probably they will try.  So be careful, okay?"
C: "Ah...  I will!"
A: "What are you doing?"
C: "Just...  exercising a bit...  you are on my headphones."
A: "Fine.  Let's sit down and talk tomorrow."

   The moans and wet sounds continued.

   C: "For sure, we need to figure out what we want to do and how far we
go."
A: "How far?"
C: "Yeah!  Anyway, I need to finish something now.  'Night!"

   She seemed in a rush all of a sudden.
A: "Love you, Chloe."
C: "Love you too, Drew."

   *Click*

   Andrew rolled around in bed, conflicted about everything.

   Hopefully, he will figure it out soon.

   He thought that everything would be fine and maybe he would get used to
it, after all, Chloe was there to help him through it.  He had no interest
in being like his father.

   How bad could it really be?

   Jade's profession will have some impact on Lana's life, even more so
than the WinstonTV's beach event in Chapter 11a.  Stay tuned!
   *****