What A Not So Beautiful Mess! (ISO Player To Play Multiple Characters)

[Blinkin]

Standard Disclaimer

The gender of the player and that of the character bears no relation to the other. It is totally irrelevant to me if you are a male wanting to play a female, a female wanting to play a male or a wolf pretending to be a sheep; As long as you are willing to invest and engage in the creative process, I'm thrilled to talk to you!

I wish that I could say that I didn't know how I got into this mess, but sadly, I do. All of the little missteps, the minor mistakes and lies that I kept to myself through out my marriage; Oh, and the tequila probably had it's place as well. Tequilz, like that old song, does something to me that's- well, lets say that making my clothes fall off doesn't it justice.

I suppose all of this started- well, in a really round-a-bout way, with my divorce. If I hadn't found my ex husband of 14 years with a 16 year old girl, in our own bed, this would never of happened to begin with. I hope he's made lots of friends in prison!

Maybe I should take a step back so some of this might make sense to you. My name is Terri Reynolds ; I'm a fairly successful real estate agent with Brook Valley Realtor's. I'm 37 with an 18 year old son named David, who has just started his freshman year at the local university. Most of this isn't pertenant to the story, but it's probably good to know.

Anyway, After the divorce, the trial and sentensing of my ex-husband, David and I were forced to move half of the way across the country and try to develop new lives away from the local media and afronted parents of girls across town., We ended up in  Brook Valley, a modest college town about 30 minutes outside of Portland. I committed myself to my son and work; I seemed to have developed a distrust of men, and my own judgement, so, for a few years,  my love life was essentially  nil. Eventually, I became involved with a nice stable man and we have been dating for several months now.

Randy knew about my ex-husband and was understanding about my need to take things slo; we would have sex when we had sex... even if my engine was in the red zone and the RPM's are only getting higher. by the time that our 6 month anniversary came around, I was ready, more than ready to take our relationship to the next level; If I got any more ready, I
might of killed the poor guy with need!

On the night of the big event,   I told David that I would probably be out all night and gave him contact informmation if he needed anything. He asked me if he could have some of the guys over to watch the game on the flat screen in the family room. I didn't see any harm in it, and said yes. This is, probably my second mistake of the night.

The date was... eventful. Dinner was incredible and we probably consumed a little more wine than what was good for us. The stroll along the park river walk was romantic and we played some in the shadows. The fresh air helped to clear our heads a little and by the time that we had stopped off for some more wine and got to his place, I was more than ready for him.

Within a few minutes, we were sprawled on his couch, my panties gone and dress pooled about my waist; his hands on my ass and lips on my breast were heavenly. I was just pulling him out of his pants to take him into my mouth when we heard a key slip into the door's lock. Before we had time to look up, a lovely woman, carrying a carry-on bag, came through the door, talking about some flight cancelation. The asshole was married!!

Filled with fury, frustration, embarrassment and humiliated, I ran from the house so fast that I forgot about the panties. I was an emotional wreck. How could I find 2 losers in a row?  By this point, all I wanted was to just wanted go home and curl up in my own bed, lick my wounds and, maybe, start out fresh in a few weeks. Unfortunately, I forgot about the boys at the house. This was probably my third, fourth and fifth mistakes of the evening.

Even now,  I can't explain how I ended up as I had.;  maybe I was feeling sorry for myself, perhaps I was depressed and didn't want to be alone; maybe I was just still so turned on that I couldn't resist the boys in the family room. Even before I opened the front door, I could hear something on the big screen; I knew that I wasn't hearing a sporting event. There may of been balls and sticks at use, but nothing to do with football, or any sport that I could think of. I entered the room to find David and 3 of his friends watching a porno about a gangbang. The boys were already more than lit and when one of them passed me a bottle, I didn't even think, I was already half pissed and took a good pull before I realized what was flowing down my throat... tequila!

Now, I've mentioned the effect that tequila has on me, with my already low tolerance for alchol, it's never good to mix me and that mexican drink. Let me just say that anyone who knew me in college knows all about "Terri's Tequila Troubles and Tribulations." It was definitely not good for me, or my self control. I lost count of the mistakes at this point.

I don't remember how, but, I was soon dancing with one of the boys and I could feel his erection against my belly. On impulse, I rose to my toes and kissed him; the lift revealed my lack of panties and suddenly a hand swatted my bare butt! The next thing that I knew was that a dick was in my mouth and another thrusting between my foldsas if his life depended on it. They took turns with me until the early hours of the morning; until I passed out from exhaustion. The next morning,  I woke up to find myself between two boys and everything came rushing back to me;  covered with semen from the boys, I crawled out of bed and ran for the shower.

I was having a panic attack ; I knew that I was in real, serious trouble! I had not only let 4 teenagers fuck the daylights out of me, but 4 barely legal boys! If anyone ever found out, my career, my life, even David would be taken away.. I could end up in prison! That would give my ex a good laugh, wouldn't it?

After I was done with the shower, I went to the kitdhen for some coffee. I had just poured a cup when I felt hands on my hips. Another of the boys had come down and seeing me in a bathrobe, he apparently got ideas. After he took the cup from my hand, he pushed me over the counter, lifted my robe, and pressed into my vagina with a soft sigh. Although I didn't climax, I got a perverse thrill out of knowing that he had satisfied himself on me before he left again. It was becoming clear that I was in trouble and that these three boys, with David would expect much more of me in the future...





That should give you an idea of what I'm looking for in the story. I have a preference for playing the heroine, and I'm open to any kink/fetish that my partner would like to include, This will be smut heavy, but I hope to find some kind of plot to go along with it. I mentioned 4 boys, but if my partner doesn't want to play 4 boys, I'm happy to discuss as few as two, or even one if the character concept is a really good one.

If you are interested, please drop me a PM. Please do not respond in this thread.