Call your honeybear Brian from Chuck's office

"Yes, honeybear," you say over Chuck's office phone. "Just like you heard on the radio. Half the hills outside town burned, and our house was right in the middle. But my guardian angel was watching over me and Cheryl, you know she's that swimming teacher at the pregnant women's class? That's right, she was visiting, and the fire was coming so quick that all we got away with was our car. Not even the clothes on our backs."

Brian said, "Sweetheart, that was you? The radio said something about two ladies showing up at the county fire station bare-ass naked."

"Yes, that was me and Cheryl," you say. "The nice young fireman gave us rescue blankets and I got a belt so I could tie it together. So I straightaway drove over to Chuck Murphy's office and got the insurance stuff going. Chuck's been a real dear, honeybear, coming in on his day off. Say hi, Chuck." You press the speakerphone button on Chuck's office phone.

"Hi, Brian," Chuck says. "Yep, getting the insurance wheels turning. I'm gonna set Mary up with some spending money to get her up and going, get her a place to stay while the papers go through."

"Actually Chuck's taking me home," you point out. "He says his ex Martha left some clothes that would fit me."

"Martha, Chuck's Statue of Liberty?" Brian says, laughing.

"She's not that much taller than me, honeybear," you say. "And she was about as big around as me in the same places. You know?"

"Don't I know it, sweetheart," Brian says. "I love where you're big around."

Chuck clears his throat. His wiener is still hanging out, slick and wet from paying you a visit. "Maybe I should give you two some time?" he says.

"That would be sweet of you, Chuck," you tell him. But you catch him by the balls with your free hand. You give a gentle squeeze and shake your head, smiling, and nudge him toward the top of his desk. You nod. He sits down, his balls still in your hand.

"Okay honeybear," you say. "Tell me about your ladies on this trip. You keeping them warm?"

"Been a pretty straight-through run," Brian says. "But I did catch Charlene on the way out, and Sally on the way back. I'm at Sally's right now. She's asleep in the other room."

Chuck looks a little uncomfortable, but he's not pulling away. Pink in the cheeks, too.

"Did you tucker the poor girl out, honeybear?" you ask, giving Chuck's balls a gentle squeeze. His wiener twitches and slowly stiffens.

"Sally was coming off a shift, so she had a headstart on the tired," Brian says. "But she was still up for it. For a while. After the third time she popped off, that was it, sleepytime."

"I bet you're not done, hon," you tell Brian. "You'd still be ready for another."

"I dare say I am, sweetie-pie," Brian says. "As soon as I knew it was you, zoom, hard again."

Chuck looks like he's doing the best he can. Definitely picking up a little stiffness in his wiener. About halfway back. You feel a little twitch in the root down under his balls.

"Touch yourself, honeybear," you tell Brian. "Tell me what you're going to do with me when you get home."

TELL THEM to use TOUCH YOURSELF: 9+3 = 12, they are eager, take +1 Forward.
Brian: 9 + 1 = 10, he cums, +1 XP.
Chuck: 6 + 1 = 7, he gets hard again.

Chuck's wiener twitches again. You take his hand and bring it down to his shaft, giving him a smile.

"Touch yourself while you tell me," you say to Brian. You prompt Chuck with your fingers, gently tugging his hand up and down until he gets the idea.

"Ahhh, sweetie-pie," Brian says. "Sally was in such a hurry that we put her grocery bags on the kitchen floor and I boosted her onto the counter, pulled her panties to the side and banged her hard and fast. She held on tight and wrapped her legs around me and told me how much she loved it. I snuck a thumb down to her clitty and boom, there she went, and there I went."

You laugh, "That's nice, honeybear," you say. "Tell me what you're going to do with me."

"I've been thinking about it all the time," Brian says. "Since you told me you were doing butt stuff with that nurse, and with your hairdresser. I'm so happy you're getting to be a bad girl, sweetie-pie."

You nod to Chuck, showing him a little up-down motion with your hand to encourage him. He was looking a little distracted, but he nods and starts stroking himself again.

"I'm going to eat you right up when I get home," Brian says. "Whether that's a motel or wherever. I want to kiss up on your sweet fuzzy girl pie. Suck on your sweet lips and your stiff clitty. And then I want to lick your hole. Ohhh. I've been wishing so long."

Chuck is definitely pink in the cheeks and in the ears. You can still smell the sweet scent of his seed steaming off his wiener. He wasn't so much ridden hard and put away wet, so much as he wasn't put away at all.

"Tell me more, honeybear," you say.

Brian says, "I want to get you on your knees and lick your pretty butthole and I want to get my cock slippery and put it up your butt."

Chuck sighs. It's not loud enough so Brian would notice, you hope. I mean, not that your honeybear would mind, but Chuck's a little shy, it's probably his first time.

"Oh, honeybear," you say. "I hear how much you want it. I'm just hoping to get in a little practice. All I've ever had up my dirt hole are thermometers, fingers, and, well, ah, one of Cheryl's swim ladies licked me down there for my first time."

"Mary, sweetie-pie, how did it feel?" Brian says.

"It tickled so much, I had trouble holding my balance," you say. "But good. I felt like I knew where Annabelle was going, but it was just so tickly?"

Brian laughs. "That's a great start, dirty girl," he says. "We're gonna have so much fun with your back door. Mmm-mmm-mmm." He smacks his lips.

Now it's your turn to blush. Your cheeks get warm. "Oh, honeybear," you say. "I do feel so dirty. But good, still. Now don't get in a hurry. I still haven't had a chance to practice putting anything else up there."

Chuck is stroking steadily now, and his wiener is almost all the way hard again. You pat him on the knee and give him a big smile and nod. His eyes meet yours, then dart away toward the ceiling.

"Ahh," Brian says. "Take your time, sweetie-pie. I want it to be so good for you. I'm sorry I can't be there sooner."

"Yes, honeybear, I'm missing you right now," you say.

"You keeping that pie warm for me?" Brian asks.

"Yes sir," you say. "That's why Cheryl and I were in our birthday suits when the fire came."

"Ahhh," Brian sighs, "Was she eating on you?"

"Just starting, honeybear," you say. "So don't worry, I got some gals to share pies with. And you know, Chuck...?"

Chuck freezes, his hand round the head of his wiener.

"Uh-huh?" Brian says.

"Chuck was one of my first boyfriends," you say. "But my tail was on fire back then and I wouldn't go steady. But his wiener is ready for me."

"Oh, uh-huh?" Brian says.

"Yes, honeybear," you say. "He bent me over his office desk and rode us both straight to Heaven."

"Oh Mary, oh Mary," Brian says. "I love hearing that. I'm so happy you're having a good time."

Chuck relaxes a little. You motion for him to start stroking his wiener again. He does, a little slowly.

"His wiener's just about the size of yours, honeybear," you say. "So you know it fits me very well."

"Uh-huh, uh-huh," Brian says over Chuck's speakerphone.

"'Cept where the knob of your wiener's wrapped up in skin, Chuck's is bare."

"Ohhhh," Brian says.

"Brian sweetie, who you talking to?" another voice comes on the line. Sally must have gotten up.

"M-Mary!" Brian says. "Ahh, AH! AH!"

Sally's laugh comes across the line. "God love it, hon," she says. "You saved one up for your lady back home."

"Bye Brian! Bye Sally! Send my man along in one piece!" you say.

"Will do, Mary," Sally says. "Will do."

"Love ya," Brian groans. "See ya."

The line disconnects.

Chuck is sitting there on his desk, stroking his wiener and looking at you, sitting there naked and sweaty and slippery with his seed between your lady-lips.

"You want to take me home, Chuck?" you ask your benefactor, your insurance agent, your old boyfriend with two grown kids and two divorces. And a very lovely wiener to see, to touch, and to take inside.

Take +1 XP as your honeybear Brian comes using TOUCH YOURSELF over the phone.

You now have 5 XP, +0 Hard, +3 Hot, +0 Cool, -1 Control, and the Character Moves Truth, Mistress, Mind Control, and Touch Yourself.

You can spend 5 XP to pick a new Character Move from Create a Female PC.

What's your next Move?

• More fun with Chuck (TELL HIM: Roll +HOT(+3))?
• Trying on Martha's clothes? Getting settled in Chuck's house, or temporary housing? Going shopping? (LET THE GIRLS HAVE A MOVE)
• Catching up with Cheryl? (STALK: Roll +COOL(0)).