What Have I Done?! (Seeking multi M Characters; Heavy smut potential.)

[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 really don't have any idea of how I got into the mess that I'm in, but I've promised myself that I would stop trying to lie to myself; Doing that is probably how this all got started in the first place. I guess all of this started... well, in a really round-a-bout way, with my divorce. If my ex husband of 14 years hadn't of been caught, in our own bed, with a 16 year old student, then this could never of happened to begin with… I hope that he gets renamed betty and makes lots of night time friends in prisaon.  If my Ex had been able to keep it in his pants, we wouldn’t of had to move across the country and start new lives to avoid the fall out from the trial.

Perhaps I should take a step back so all of this makes sense. My name is Terri Reynolds and I'm a Biology teacher at Brook Valley High School; My 18 year old son, David, also attends the same school. I'm sure that you can imagine what kind of life that lays on a high school student. But, that's neither here nor there, is it?

At any rate, I promised that I would never lie to myself again, so I do know how it all happened; the little mistakes, the minor missteps, the lie that I kept to myself throughout my marriage, and the tequila, perhaps most of all. You see, like that old song, mixing tequila and me... well, it's not a good idea and we'll leave it at that, shall we? Besides, Anyone who went to university with me could certainly tell you "The Tales of Terri's Tequila Terrors." So, I guess that the tequila has a role to play as well.

After the divorce, David and I had to relocate to Brook Valley, a modest town about 90 minutes outside of Portland. I devoted myself to my son, and my work as a way of dealing with the absence of another person in the king sized bed sitting up in my bedroom and it worked pretty well. David and I grew closer and he grew into a fine young man. I had some issues trusting men, but eventually, I became involved with a nice enough man and we have been dating for several months now. we had both agreed that we shouldn't take our relationship to the next level until I was ready for it; by the time that our 6 month anniversary came around, I was ready, more than ready to take it to the next level! After all, I'm a woman and I have needs that a toy can't give me... and I hadn't had sex in more than 3 years

On the night of the big event, as we will call it, I had told David that I would probably be gone over night; he asked if he could invite some friends over to watch the game on the big screen.   I said that he could, if he took their keys.

Although I know that this will reflect badly on a teacher, I and the parents of David's friends agreed that if the boys were old enough to vote and go off to war, they were old enough to have a drink at home; we just made sure to be clear about the consequences of breaking the rule. To put it simply, everyone gave up their keys and they would get them back the next morning, as soon as an adult agrees that it is safe to drive. Break it and no more beer for a year. So far, it seems to be working pretty well.

Our  evening was…  eventful. The dinner was incredible; we probably drank a little too much. for us, but, 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 of arriving, 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 and I let him know it! I had just reached into his pants; my hand wrapped about his length when we heard a key slip into the front door's lock. Before we had time to react, a lovely woman, carrying a carry-on bag, came through the door, talking about some flight cancelation. The asshole was, it appeared, married!!

Filled with fury, frustration, embarrassment and humiliated, I ran from the house so fast that I forgot about my missing panties. I jumped into my car and peeled out of the parking-lot at the highest speed that I could manage and headed home. I was an emotional wreck and just wanted to be in my own bed; unfortunately, I forgot about the boys at the house.

Even now,  I can't explain why I did what I did;  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 down below. When I reached the top of the stairs to the basement, I could hear fairly well; I knew that I wasn't hearing a sporting event. There may of been balls and sticks at use, but it had nothing to do with football. I went down to the basement to find David and 3 of his friends, Luke, steven and Paul,  watching a porno about a gangbang. The boys were already more than lit and when one of them passed me a bottle, I took a good pull before checking the bottle to see what I was drinking... Tequila, of course. As mentioned, Tequila and I should never cross paths, particularly when I'm already carrying a buzz to begin with. Definitely not good for Terri and that was my second... or maybe third mistake of the night.

Before I really knew what had happened, I was dancing with one of the boys , Luke maybe and I could feel his erection against my belly. On impulse, I rose to my toes and kissed him; going to my toes and reaching for him like that exposed my lack of underwear; suddenly a hand swatted my bare butt! The next thing that I knew was that there was a hard cock going down my throat and another one poking at my cervix! In time, David joined in; They took turns with me until the early hours of the morning. At least until I passed out in sexual exhaustion.

. The next morning,  I woke up to find myself in my bed, between Steven and Paul;and everything came rushing back to me; I had a panic attack and jumped out of the bed. I was covered with what had to be cold semen and desperately needed a shower! I was in real, serious trouble, I had not only let 4 teenagers screw me, but 4 of my students! 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?

I jumped into the shower and started scrubbing myself as if  I was trying to remove acid. I thought that I would be safe in the shower with the door closed, but I must of been preoccupied; or simply not paying attention to my situation. Luke had entered the bathroom and opened the shower stall before I had even been aware of him; I almost had a stroke when he closed the stall door to lock us in together...

He wanted to do me again and I made yet another mistake; I let him use me; as long as no one talked about last night, I was willing to let him have me whenever he wanted it.
and whenever he wanted me.  After agreeing, he pressed me up against the shower wall and took me in the ass. At least he used soap when he thrust up into my rarely, very rarely used back door. When he was done, he washed his dick off and left without a word.  I have to admit that being used like that; nothing but a convenient whole really got to me in a way no other lover ever had. Even though I didn’t find a climax and it hurt, when Luke left me there, I felt like a cat in heat; I masterbated until the hot water ran out...

After I was done in the shower, I went down stairs for some coffee. I had just poured a cup when I felt hands on my hips.  My own son, David, had come down and after seeing me in a bathrobe, apparently he got ideas. He took the cup from my hand to sit it down out of the way, pushed me over the counter, lifted my robe, and thrusted his cock into my pussy. He was still riding me hard and fast when the rest of the boys came down For breakfast. Not surprisingly, I seemed to be the only thing on the menu.

What have I done? More importantly, What do I do about it? I know that it’s wrong and will only get worse, but I had the best sex of my life last night… I think.





Alright, that’s the story concept in not a small nutshell. I’m looking for someone to play opposite of Terri; to play one, or more of the teenaged boys. Although I have 3 boys in the description, I can write it happily with as few as one or as many as… well, however many my partner wants to write. Outside of a potential opening scene, we’ll never have more than two in any given scene at any given time. There’s plenty of  room for one-off’s and plenty of potential for interaction between the characters in non-sexual  scenes.  I imagine each boy having different interest and kinks, but it’s not necessary if we don’t want to pursue it more.

The story will have a fairly high smut content, so be warned about that. If you’re interested, please drop me a PM.

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