Never bring someone to a sex club who you aren’t willing to share… Jakob’s Mate(2): The Arrangement [MFF, Teasing, Prostitution, Reluctant, Sci-Fi]

**Jakobs Mate is made up of mostly independent stories, but if you’d like to read more…check my profile for previous entries (can’t link here)**

 

“Alright, where’s the camera?” I laughed, looking around the newly repaired Leiaan. “Come on, don’t fuck with me like that, Sadie.”

She shook her head sharply and doubled down.

“No, I’m dead serious. I need your help. I can’t do this alone because I don’t trust some random person not to rape and murder me.”

My head spun. She wasn’t asking what I thought she was asking. This was why I always flew solo. I would never get myself into a situation like this. I was still processing the first sentence she spoke to me. I replied, shaking my head as though trying to rattle a marble from my brain.

“How do you even know she’s at that brothel?”

“She’s there!” Sadie insisted. “I know Prudence isn’t the type to sell her body like that. We shared a bunk for three years aboard the Scarborough. Her message read like someone trying to *sound* okay. We need to get her out of there.”

My best relationship so far was with another girl (fact or fiction?)

When I was a Sophomore (almost a Junior) in high school, a close friend I had known for a while decided to go to Comic-Con and invited me to go with her. The convention was still two months a way so we had plenty of time to get our characters ready. She went as Zelda and I went as Mulan. Our mothers helped us make both our costumes because none of the ones for sale online looked like they’d be worth buying.

The weekend of the convention comes, and we leave town after school on Friday. The convention itself was a lot of fun, and we enjoyed role-playing as our characters for a day. We got back to the hotel room and my friend asked if getting so much attention had turned me on. I said I wasn’t turned on completely but I was a bit worked up. I have a decent body and a full-ish chest, so I certainly got my fair share of looks.

[FM] Quarantine hookup with roommate while bfs at work

So this is my story of a night with a friend of my boyfriend and I. I’ll try to make this as short as possible!

I am Sarah a 22 year old blonde with a thin build and long legs (5,9) my bf Steve is taller and has kinda a dad bod because of quarantine lol. We live with our friend Rob who we know from high school, he is very muscular and loves to work out. I also love working out so we do workouts together often and I always see him checking me out in workout clothes. I do the same to him but I like to think I’m more sneaky.

Anyways my bf and I have very similar fantasies. We like to play around with the idea of another man taking advantage of me in a fun way. It always leads to steamy sex afterwards. We have never done anything besides sometimes we go out and I flirt and dance with other guys. He turns both of us on immensely.

With quarantine keeping us a home quite a bit it has been boring and we haven’t been able to let loose. I am working from home as well as Rob, but my bf is still working nights at his job.

I [M] have a deep emotional connection with my [F] 2nd cousin. Am I messed up in the hear or is it justified??

My family is weird, there are 6 great aunts, 4 great uncles, and all of them are married w children, so I have a ton of cousins and 2nd cousins. The problem is almost everyone is 10 years older than me, and 10 years younger than me, besides this one cousin, we will call her Alexis for the story. So alexis and I are the same age, 18, and everyone is either way older than us or way younger than us. This happened over 2 years ago at my great grandmother’s funeral.

It has been about 6 years since I’ve last seen Alexis before this, but, like I said, because we are the same age, i figured we would hang out together again at this funeral like we always have before. This time marked my 3rd time actually seeing Alexis as she lived literally across the country from me.

Since weve both grown up now into young adults, we didnt talk much at all the first 2 days at my grandmas funeral weekend, idk why we didn’t, but we just kept our distance for some unknown reason. It was really awkward hanging out w my younger cousins and older cousins during this time, because the age gap was so large, and I couldnt drink yet, so the evenings got dull very quickly.

[FM] “Studying” with the Cute Girl from my Politics Class

This is my first time ever putting something like this into writing so PLEASE feel free to message me with feedback on my writing.

**Backstory**

My freshman year I worked incredibly hard to keep good grades as I have lofty ambitions of making it into a competitive graduate program. My first semester I was able to make it onto the Dean’s List, and the following semester I successfully kept a 4.0 and made it onto the President’s List. Now it may seem like I’m bragging (okay, maybe I am a little), but there’s a point to my bragging. In class group chats I would frequently help people with problems or explain correct answers to people. This gave me a reputation of someone who knows what they’re doing (even if I feel clueless 9/10 times).

One day after class, the Thursday before a Monday midterm, I received a message from a girl in one of the class group chats. “Yo, can we study together for the next test?”

I usually prefer to study alone or in small groups for the most part since I feel large study groups often get sidetracked, think Community, so I message back “Possibly, gonna be a large group?”

[MMF] Expanding My [M47] Horizons Post Divorce with a Bi Couple

I got married young, and inexperienced, and stayed married to a woman for 15 years who grew increasingly distant emotionally and sexually. The last several years were a dead bedroom, leaving me a lot of time to contemplate what I had missed out on experiencing in my late teens and 20s.

We got eventually ended things. I was torn between feeling bad that I couldn’t make it work, and being exited to go out and have new experiences.

There were a few phases along this path where I was definitely feeling bicurious. In the past I knew a few people could sense it too. At one point, a couple – who were acquaintances – put feelers out while I was still married. I turned them down thinking things would change at home. By the time I was divorced, they had moved out of state.

So two years ago, I started posting in a few r4r’s here. I wanted to find a bi-couple who we’re really into each other but also loved to share each other.

Cougars are the best!

To the reader:

Hi, I just wanted to say thanks for reading this and any writing advice is more than welcome. I am definitely not a writer and if you continue you will see I’m more of a babbler but maybe a babbler with a story. Is it good enough, that’s up to you.

Thanks!

Too Long? Too Weird? Part 1

Some names have been changed but the story is true.

I have always been attracted to older women. When my friends were drooling over breast buds and slowly evolving bodies, I couldn’t keep my eyes off my late 30’s Science teacher’s beautiful, heaving breasts and her incredible ass.

I’m sure my proclivity for real women has something to do with neurons and synapse and experiences from an early age but as far as I can remember it has always been there and I would sometimes find myself in situations that fostered my desires.

That’s what leads up to the real story and a questions that’s been buzzing around in my head for awhile, “Has it been too long and is it too weird?”.

The inti[m]acy of cumming inside a woman for the [f]irst time… in the back seat of my car, while doing a beer run for my buddy!

Half raunchy, half just a fun story – because hey, we’re all friends here right? Yeah it’s a little long (that’s what she said) but where are you going tonight with the fuckin coronavirus anyway?

*The story you are about to hear is true. Only the names have been changed to protect the ~~innocent~~ naughty.*

***

Megan, Megan, Megan. I wouldn’t have survived senior year without you, for so many reasons. Yes, we’re taking it back to college days again, back when Maroon 5 was so unknown they were doing free concerts on campus. Megan will feature prominently in another story of mine so I’ll give you a little backstory (and of course I’ll describe her T&A you thirstyboys).

Megan and I were in undergrad together, graduating the same year in engineering (engineers can be freaks, don’t roll your eyes). But for our first 3.5 years we never so much as said hello to each other. She and her twin sister were the type to be in the very first row of lecture, looking all preppy, great students. I’d find some place maybe 10-15 rows back, usually just making it in time after doing a racecar project (some of you know what I’m talking about) and probably smelling like gear oil and covered in shavings of aluminum and steel.

A Haze Of Insecurity [FemalePoV][FF][ENF][Dubious Consent][Masturbation]

I strode away from the Dean’s office, his words still ringing in my mind. Too many fuck-ups, too many skipped classes, too many ‘flagrant displays of disrespect’; one conclusion. I had too much time on my hands.

His ultimatum had been clear. Join one of the university clubs, attend every event for the entire semester, throw myself into something productive. Be a *good* girl. Or get kicked out. Permanently.

Expulsion wasn’t an option, so I pushed my way into the student centre, charged up the stairs to the activities office, barged in and found myself staring at a small man sitting behind a cheap looking desk. A nameplate in front of him read: Jeffrey.

“Name?” he said. His voice was high pitched and nasal. I wondered if something about bureaucracy caused that. Maybe it just helped you get hired. Cause and effect could be so difficult to pin down.

“Elizabeth.”

“And why are you here, Elizabeth?”

“Clubs. I need to join one.”

“My my, I’m afraid we have little left at this late stage. Already weeks into the semester, yes? Everything is full, see?” He indicated a stack of papers with his hand, as if it proved a point.

[mf] Getting a Blowjob in the Woods and more with my Friend!

This is part 2 about the last few days with my high school friend, Emmi. Here is part 1 if you missed it: [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gvi9wd/mf_losing_my_20_virginity_to_my_friend_from_high/)

I haven’t been able to stop thinking about Emmi since I lost my virginity to her a few days ago. I sent her a little thank you message later that day and we’ve talked a little bit since. I wanted to try to make our snapchats a little dirty but didn’t want to push my boundaries with her. The other night she did send me a snap of her hand down her panties with the caption: “thinking of you” before going to bed. I wish I could have screenshotted it.

Yesterday, I asked if she would want to come with me on a walk at a local park that has a nature trail through the forest that not many people know about. It was a pretty nice day and we are both nature lovers so I thought it would be fun. I also hoped that at some point we would be able to have some more fun together. Emmi accepted and I went to pick her up from her house in the afternoon.