In my own bed [MM]

Ever since Covid hit, my dad has worked from home. And ever since I moved in with him, I have as well. Hence, I can’t really have anyone over. That’s why I have to sneak around for hookups. I tell my dad I’m going to the grocery store or I’m running some other errand, meanwhile I’m meeting up with someone to suck their cock or something. Before Covid, my dad would take the train into the city a couple days a week for work. And, for some reason, this past Friday, he was called back in again. Not sure why, all he told me was he had to go into the city, so I would have the house to myself for the day.

Being the whore I am, my first thought was, “Oh fuck, that means I get to have someone over.” I turned the thought over in my head, knowing immediately who I would tell first. I messaged Gabe on Snapchat (see my [previous stories](https://www.reddit.com/user/N1C0DEMU5) about Gabe), telling him I would have the house to myself that Friday. He seemed excited, promising that he would dump as many loads into me as possible. I chuckled a little bit, but also fantasized about what we would do. It got me incredibly hard, the thought of having someone in my own bed, which hadn’t happened for a while.

Late-night breeding [MM]

I had been chatting with a guy on Grindr for a while. Like, the past six weeks. We hadn’t been able to meet up, though. His name was Alex, early 20s, South Asian, so darker skin, around 5’10 and 170 lbs. Incredibly cute. He reached out to me one night, around 8:00pm, just checking in. I told him about blowing Gabe in the garage (see my [last story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lgtw1n/in_the_garage_with_gabe_mm/)), and hearing that got him half hard, apparently.

As we chatted, I noticed that while his profile normally put him 6 miles away, that night he was 2 miles away. He told me he was at a gym the next town over from me. He asked what I was doing the rest of the night. “Probably staying in, finishing up some work because procrastination, and I might do some reading.”

“Damn,” he messaged. “Was hoping you wanted to meet up.” The fact that he was closer than normal got me a little excited. But I normally didn’t go out late. I live with my dad, and I normally cover up my hookups by saying I’m running errands or something. But then the memories of sucking Gabe’s cock in the garage came flooding back to me, and I got an idea.

In the garage with Gabe [MM]

Check out some of my other stories to find out how I met Gabe.

Until yesterday, I hadn’t seen Gabe in almost two weeks. The last time I saw him, he had bred my ass for the first time up in his bedroom while his mom was out of the house. I didn’t cum, but I didn’t really care. It felt incredible.

We had been trying to meet up again, though unsuccessfully. It was also snowing on and off for the past week in our area, which complicated things further. I was just stuck, doing work on my computer, and jerking off multiple times a day.

So yesterday, in the middle of the week, I was planning on going over to my mom’s house for dinner (again). She called me around 2:00 in the afternoon, asking what we should make and what time I could come over. After I hung up, I got a message on Grindr from Gabe. We started chatting, exchanging the usual pleasantries. But then he told me that he was getting off work early. I lit up at this, asking what we should do. But then the idea came to me: he should come here. So I told him to come by the condo development where my dad and I live as soon as he gets out. There are plenty of empty parking spaces, and no one‘s usually walking about except with their dogs. Only a few minutes later, he sends me his location. He’s here, parked in the small lot I can see from my bedroom window.

Slobbercrotch [MM]

I know, the title might seem a little weird, but it will make sense by the end. Early January 2021, and I had recently downloaded Grindr. I was doing a bit of browsing when someone started chatting with me. According to his profile, he was 5’7” and 145 lbs. The only thing he sent me were three pictures, all of them showing a dark skinned guy in an orange leotard, with the edges pulled over his hips. He had a wonderful ass, perfectly round. We went back and forth, asking what we were into and when we were available.

This went on for a couple days. We couldn’t get our schedules to line up since he was pretty much only available at night, while I was more suited to doing stuff during the daytime. I live with my dad and work from home, so I normally disguise my hookups as me going out and running errands or something. One day, around 5:00 in the evening, I got a message from him asking if I was free. Normally I would say no, but I realized that my dad had passed out on the couch watching TV. Seeing an opportunity, I said yes.

How I became a stranger’s slut [MM] (part 3)

Make sure to reads part 1 and 2.

Gabe and I were chatting pretty regularly on Grindr and on Snapchat. He enjoyed reminding me how I had swallowed his load five times in a single night. I still couldn’t believe it myself. I soon figured out that Gabe was horny constantly. Plus he had the stamina for it. He told me that after I got out of his car that first night, he went home and jerked off again. This guy was a goddamn machine.

Only a couple days after that first night, I’m driving to the grocery store to pick something up last minute. Feeling optimistic, right before I leave I message Gabe, telling him where I’d be. “Just in time, I just got off work. I’ll be right over.”

Just like last time, he pulls up next to me. He hops in the front seat. “Hey,” I said. “Hey,” he replied, then leaned over. He gave me a good kiss, and we both sheepishly chuckled as he pulled away from me. He began to look around. “So, umm… Looks a little crowded.” I looked around and had to agree with him. Even though it was starting to get dark, there were too many people around. “But we can drive over closer to my place, if you want.” Gabe had told me he lived in a nearby condo development. Thinking that would be better, I began to leave with him, leaving his car in the lot.

How I became a stranger’s slut [MM] (part 2)

Make sure to read part 1 first.

Last time we left off, I was on my way to dinner at my mom’s house, but decided to swallow a stranger’s load twice in the backseat of my car on the way there (for continuity purposes, I’ll call him Gabe). I pretended like everything was normal, pretending like I didn’t just unleash my inner slut moments before arriving. We proceeded like every other time I’ve been over for dinner. My sister and I helped cook, and we decided to eat sitting on the couch while watching the Food Network.

By 9:00pm, I could tell my mom was getting sleepy. The thrill of whoring myself out to a stranger was starting to fade. Wanting to keep that flame alive, I started messaging Gabe again. We chatted for a bit. He told me that I was really good, and he was getting hard at the thought of feeding me another load. Wanting more, I decided to go for it. “You still up for another round after I leave my mom’s?”

How I became a stranger’s slut [MM]

So, I’m 23-years-old, white, average height, not skinny but by no means fat, and around 6 inches with an upward curve. I’ve been living with my dad for a bit. We both work from home in the suburbs. I came out as bisexual around March 2020, and I had only done stuff once with a guy (see my previous story to hear about that). This past New Years, I decided to give into my darkest impulses and create a Grindr account. My very first day, I hooked up with two guys. The first was an 18-year-old twunk who just wanted me to come over while his parents were out and suck him off, which I gladly did. It was the first time I had ever sucked a guy’s cock to completion. And I swallowed.

That must have awakened something in me, because I wanted more. Luckily, someone else hit me up. It was a guy only a year older than me. Short dark hair and a short, well-kept beard. His profile pictures looked really nice, almost professionally done. Seemed like a cute otter. After some chit-chat, I found out that he lived in the same town as my mom a few minutes away. Coincidentally, I was supposed to be going over to my mom’s for dinner that night. I thought I might take advantage of that coincidence.

A day of firsts [MM]

It was late June 2020. I was 23-years-old, living by myself. Ever since I had come out as bisexual in March, I had been exploring the darker side of Snapchat. I was cruising the relevant Reddit pages like DirtySnapchat and GaySnapchat, but also various R4R pages. I’m not sure if I reached out to him or if he reached out to me, but in one way or another I met Joshua. I think I had reached out to him because he was advertising on an R4R page that he lived in the same city as me. We began talking and I found out that he was only a year or two older than me living a short drive away. We chatted for a bit, and at some point in the conversation I mentioned that I was in the middle of binge-watching *Legend of Korra*. He says that he makes an effort to watch *Legend of Korra* in its entirely once a year, and we bring up the possibility of having a little *Korra* date. So, eventually we set everything up for something during the upcoming week. At this point, we’ve seen each other’s faces (and other body parts), so I know what to expect. He arrived in the late afternoon. He sat on the couch, I made some tea, which he kindly refused, and we got to talking. We talked about ourselves, what we like to do, random things like that. We were staying a little distant from each other, I noticed. But I got *Korra* set up (I was in the middle of season 2 at the time), and we both, rather naturally and instinctually, curled up with each other, alternating with one of our heads on the other’s shoulder. We watched three episodes.