The Garden of Fibs and Sin (Filthy Fibbers, Prequel) by Jason Lloyd

Author:Jason Lloyd [Lloyd, Jason]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: thriller, Suspense, mystery, gay erotica, gay romance, mystery humor, mystery and comedy, suspense adult fiction, horror about a serial killer stalker
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

They called the bathroom in the V.I.P Lounge The Red Light Special Room. Men used this bathroom to hook up with one another. They used red light bulbs to make the entire bathroom red. I think the red bulbs are used to hide all the cum stains.

The bathroom was large. It had five stalls, and a large style trough urinal that ran against one side. The trough urinal provided no privacy. It, of course, was intentionally set up that way. It was common to “lend a hand” while pissing. Guys into water sports would stand there, watch, and stroke. It was definitely not for the pee-shy. Josh refused to use it. He once had a guy ask him to piss on him. Josh was traumatized ever since then and only used the bathroom stalls or the bathroom out in the main club.

Mirrors and sinks were lined up on the other side of the bathroom and up against each of the ends were large plush benches. I’ve seen guys have sex on these benches. I will never sit on them.

Some of the stalls had glory holes in them. The stall in the middle actually had two glory holes. You could lean on the toilet, get fucked up the ass anonymously and suck off some anonymous guy’s dick in front of you all while keeping everyone’s identity a secret. They called this stall the Secret Spit Roaster. Personally, I have never done it, but I do know my friend Michael had a few times. He’s into all that kinky shit.

Currently, the bathroom was empty, but I expect an orgy happening in here at some point in the evening. Since I’m all alone, I walked over to the trough, unbuttoned my jeans, and started to relieve myself of the vodka. As I stood there aiming for the drain in the trough, I could sense someone was standing behind me watching me. I found it odd that he wasn’t standing next to me, staring at my junk, getting a good eyeful of frank and beans. Perhaps it was the shy guy that stood in the shadows by the bar.

“Um, there’s plenty of room. If you like to watch that’s not the place to do it,” I said sarcastically. He didn’t answer. I heard footsteps inching closer. I turned my head slightly and saw a figure. He got closer. My mystery man was now directly behind me. I looked down to my left and saw his black Christian Dior loafer next to my shoe, Ethan’s favorite brand. I could smell his cologne Yves Saint Laurent Homme, which was Ethan’s signature scent.

“Ethan? I know it is you. Nice shoes. I bought them for you, remember?”

Ethan whispered, “Yeah.”

I had just finished peeing, and I felt Ethan’s hands reach around to my penis.

“Oh, you wanna help, huh?” I said. He shook my cock a few times. “Three shakes and you’re playing with it.”

I could feel his breath on my neck, his body pressed up against mine. I instantly became hard.

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