Knowing what was happening in the bathroom, I was no longer surprised by the creaking sound of the door opening in the middle of the night from my friends and older guys. If you paid a little attention, you’d notice that when they stepped out in the middle of the night, their dicks were all erect and pointing forward. Since they didn’t go anywhere much, not many of them bothered wearing underwear.
I’d seen it so often that I’d become numb to it. Every morning when I woke up, I’d see at least two or three dicks sticking up in their thin sweatpants, some even so exposed that their dicks were sticking out of their pants legs while they slept like dead men.
For the past week, Anh Cuong had been reminding me: “So, you work at the machinery repair shop, right? Get some oil or grease and put some on the door to make it quieter for me. Tinh keeps opening the door so loudly in the middle of the night, I get startled and can’t fall back asleep.”
Tính chuckled, “Sympathy, brother, there’s no greater urgency than the urgency of sex! I even gave you and Tiên a room last time, so forgive me!”
Hữu added, “Hey, Tiên is head over heels for Cường. So many guys have tried to woo her, but none have even touched a single hair on her leg. Hey Cường, what’s your secret?”
Thế half-jokingly replied, “What secret? If his dick is big, girls will be attracted to him.”
Cường retorted, “How do you know it’s big? Did you spy on me?”
Thế replied, “No need to spy! Linh told me, that’s all. Linh, confirm it for me.”
Linh, who was reading a book on the other side, turned around and answered, “Who knows if it’s big or not? The other day, when I was showering in the same room with him, I saw his dick wasn’t hard yet, but it was about 1.5 inches long. The width was at least three fingers wide.”
Cường cursed: “Damn you, you son of a bitch, don’t ever ask to share my shower again!”
Whenever Hoàng and Tân weren’t in the room, it was always a lively place. Because when they were around, even their breathing was enough to make people cover their noses.
The other day, Yên, under the bed, joked: “I heard the factory is cutting back on workers, if I get fired, I’ll probably become a male prostitute.”
On the other side, Hoàng chimed in: “Hey Tân, if you get fired, you should become a male prostitute.”
Tân replied: “Are you crazy? Who would want to be a prostitute for someone like me?”
Hoàng added: “What are you afraid of? Nowadays, even ugly, dark-skinned country bumpkins, only up to your armpits, with penises probably only a foot long, are still male prostitutes. You can last half an hour, but many people ejaculate before doing anything, just going to sleep, and they’re confident enough.”
Their words were clearly aimed at Yên. He wasn’t particularly handsome, but his physique was decent. Originally a good boy, Yen never participated in late-night revelries. But over time, this accumulated, and one day, while napping in his room, he suddenly ejaculated profusely. The semen was so abundant that it soaked through his thin pants, forming a thick, murky, smelly puddle. It was the weekend, so everyone in the room witnessed it from beginning to end. I knew it was nocturnal emission, but those who didn’t know teased him about his erectile dysfunction.
The guy next to him, Hau, advised him to masturbate to release some of it, saying it would prevent nocturnal emissions. He somehow got a book, claiming that this kind of accumulation makes it easier to have children later. He said that the promiscuous type, like most of the bad boys in the room, would eventually run out of sperm and become infertile, and then it would be too late to regret it.
Of course, those who slept with women didn’t believe him, but those who did believe him completely. Especially Nghia, Viet, Duc, and Qui, the four guys in the beds closest to me, listened to Mr. Yen’s sermons every day until they absorbed his ideology without even realizing it. Then, after several weeks of abstinence, each of them wet their pants with nocturnal emissions. It’s understandable, though; they’d meet up with their girlfriends in the morning, fantasize about it at night, and ejaculate in their dreams.
Next to Mr. Yen was Mr. Quyet, also handsome, but only about the same height as Mr. Yen. Every time he heard Hoang and Tan making sarcastic remarks, after they left, Mr. Yen would say to the whole room: “I’ll find some cat’s eye fruit and smear it all over them, so they’ll suffer a fate worse than death.”
Mr. Tung, lying next to me, heard this and intervened: “Stop, Quyet, don’t do anything foolish. They have a girlfriend, and she’s backing them up. Do you think she’ll let it slide just because she can’t find out who did it? If she punishes the whole room, we’ll all be in trouble.”
Khanh, lying under Hoang’s bed, chimed in: “Tung is right. Just bear with it, kid. I went to a fortune teller and they said these two are doomed!”
Vinh, lying on the bed diagonally below Hoang, pressed on: “When will they be doomed, man? Because every night they masturbate and ejaculate all over the place down here. If I report it to the manager, she’ll just scold me even more. I always cover my face when I sleep because it’s so disgusting!”
Dung, under Tan’s bed, said: “Seriously, if the local deity could make those two leave this room, I’d offer a bunch of bananas as a sacrifice. When they go to sleep with girls at night, they don’t come down slowly like other people do; they just jump down right at my feet. My soul almost leaves my body.”
Actually, men don’t usually pay attention to small things, but that doesn’t mean they’ll tolerate a bad habit repeated many times. In a room of thirty people, they’ve already caused trouble for more than half. The others will sooner or later be targeted by them.
It was just a provocation.
Suddenly, Lui said something with a hidden meaning: “Don’t worry, these two won’t be here much longer!”
That afternoon, while I was showering, Lui suddenly barged into my bathroom. I was startled and pulled my pants up, but he said, “You’re not shy about showering with Minh, but you’re embarrassed to shower with me?”
I asked, “Why are you here? You usually shower with Nhi?”
Lui replied, “Showering with him all the time is boring, and besides, he’s not as hot as you. Your butt is perfectly round, the parts covered by clothes are bright white, and your dick is big and curved.”
After saying that, Lui turned on the water and took off his clothes. Then he pressed himself against me with his dick already erect. I panicked and shouted, “What are you doing?”
Lui whispered calmly, “So, when Minh put his dick in your ass, did you ask him what he was doing?”
I froze, speechless, my lips trembling: “How did you know?”
He didn’t bother to hide it. He said that the other day, when he called both of us in the shared restroom, he heard the doorbell coming from the same room. There was no denying it; what were two guys doing in the restroom together in the middle of the night?
Seeing that, I decided to lay my cards on the table. I asked him, “So, do you want to fuck me or something?”
He shook his head: “I fuck the manager every lunchtime, I’ve run out of condoms and haven’t had time to buy more. Suck my dick.”
Without waiting for my consent, he immediately pulled my hair down towards his crotch. It had been a long time since I’d seen his erect penis exposed. I had no choice but to suck it, because he threatened to tell everyone in the office.
He pulled my hair to make his dick slide deeper into my throat, while he tilted his head back and groaned, “Damn, no wonder Minh is addicted, it feels so good, like my dick is tingling.”
But Lùi wasn’t very strong; after about five minutes of oral sex, he ejaculated uncontrollably. There wasn’t much semen, probably because he’d been having sex quite a bit lately, but I don’t know who.
After he finished, he looked very happy and said to me, “Let me have sex with you next time, Minh probably stretched your asshole wide, but it’s okay, I like it wide so it doesn’t hurt my dick.”
I asked him while showering, “So you’re gay too?”
He shook his head, “Only half. I’ll sleep with either guys or girls.”
So, he’s just like Sang. Ah, so he got transferred to the production area thanks to sleeping with the manager.
I never imagined the quietest one in the group would be so dangerous. I asked, “Hey, why don’t I see you playing in the bathroom at night?”
Lui said, “I don’t have the energy, I’m exhausted from two or three rounds a day.”
I rinsed off the soap from my head and wondered, “Two or three rounds? With the manager, it’s only one round, right?”
He didn’t bother to answer, just said, “Tonight, you and Minh shouldn’t go down to the bathroom. Stay in the room and wait to see what happens.”
After saying that, he pulled a towel over his head and went outside, leaving me with dozens of questions.
I told Minh about it, and he was furious, throwing a tantrum: “Damn, Lui is more devious than a dog’s balls! I should be the only one getting to enjoy it, but now I have to share it with him too?” “I don’t know, but I’ll only agree if you let me have sex with you twice tonight.”
I also mentioned the warning that Lùi had just given, and Minh got angry: “He’s just making things up so I won’t let you have sex with me!”
But seeing Lùi’s attitude, I had a feeling something was about to happen, so even though Minh was angry with me late at night, I just took him to a park bench to watch the drama unfold.
After a while, Minh lost patience and grumbled, “See? There it is…”
Before he could finish his sentence, a flashlight beam flashed across, startling both of us. Immediately afterwards, the light grew brighter, and in the distance, it seemed like several people were approaching.
Luckily, I had refused when Minh asked me to give him oral sex on the park bench earlier; otherwise, if that light had hit us, we’d both be sent packing.
The person holding the flashlight came up to us and shone it directly into my eyes, forcing me to shield my eyes while looking up to hear a harsh voice: “Why aren’t you going to sleep at this hour? What are you doing sitting here? Go to your room, quickly!”
The building manager’s voice was unmistakable. Minh and I didn’t dare say anything, just quietly slipped into the darkness, pretending to be returning to our room. Once she left, we stealthily followed behind her, flanked by two security guards who kept a close watch on either side.
The three of us headed straight for the restroom, where lewd sounds echoed incessantly.
I breathed a sigh of relief: “Damn, if only I hadn’t listened to Lùi, I’d be screwed!”
Minh breathed a sigh of relief along with me; he no longer thought badly of what Lui had said.
We hid from a distance, watching each couple of men and women come out of the restroom. Two security guards stood blocking the door, so no one could fly away even if they had wings.
In the flickering light, I saw the manager’s face glow like a torch as Hoang and Tan, along with two young, beautiful girls, came out. She was so angry she was trembling, grinding her teeth and barely able to speak.
Minh said to me, “Well, those two won’t even have a vagina to eat later. Old women are so jealous, it’s just like Lui said.”
I suddenly thought back to Lui’s words; perhaps it wasn’t without reason that he said those two scoundrels wouldn’t be here anymore.
“It’s been a long time.”
After a while, everyone who had been having fun that night had their names in the death register that the manager held tightly in her hand. Seeing the lights turn in our direction, Minh and I ran for our lives and hid in the stairwell.
Back in the room, Minh couldn’t help but exclaim, “Damn, we almost got screwed! The manager was in some kind of mood today; she and the two security guards on night duty caught everyone in the restroom!”
Everyone in the room knew that Hoang and Tan were always having wild fun downstairs every night, so The immediately asked us, “Hey, were those two caught?”
I said, “Of course, man. She glared at them like she wanted to pop their eyes out.”
Tinh exclaimed, “See? Do you think having an affair with the manager is so great? You’re climbing onto a tiger’s back, no joke!”
Cường, sitting next to Lùi’s bed, patted him on the back: “Lùi, you idiot! If you hadn’t told us, we’d all be eating shit tonight!”
Just as he finished speaking, there were loud bangs outside the door. Hoàng and Tân stormed in like two mad dogs, glaring at the room with eyes sharper than razor blades. Hoàng yelled, “Damn it, you guys are messing with me, you dogs! Cowards!”
Yên saw him and knew he was going to be kicked out. Without hesitation, he loudly shouted, “Watch your dog mouth! We’ve put up with you enough! If you went to sleep with someone, you’ll have to bear the consequences. We didn’t force you and that girl to stay in the same room, so how can we say we’re messing with you? One more swear word and you’ll be sent downstairs to pick out your teeth!”
Nearly thirty people in the room didn’t say a word in his defense; they had all been waiting for this day for months.
Those two were aware of their own “ups and downs,” and all they dared to do was quietly walk out and smash the glass door to pieces. Before leaving, they angrily said, “You dogs, avoid me when you see me on the street, because if I ever see you guys again, I’ll kill you all there!”
After they left, the room was filled with joyful laughter: “Damn, let’s go drinking this weekend, guys! God’s helping us, ha ha ha!”
Since we stopped seeing those two brats, the room has been much livelier. But Lùi has been acting strangely lately; he’s nowhere to be seen in the evenings. We’ve noticed him going into the bathroom a few times, but we’ve waited a long time and he never comes out. Asking Nhí was pointless; lately, he only cares about his sister Hồng.
About a month after that, Lùi forced me into the shared bathroom again. This time, before anything else, he pulled out two condoms, saying he wouldn’t let me go until I used them all.
I was annoyed, but I had no choice. If he had expressed his feelings to me, I wouldn’t have been so stingy as to refuse him sex. But instead, he kept threatening me, making me feel extremely uncomfortable.
However, this time he gave me a blowjob, a skillful one, not much inferior to Minh’s. He even licked every part of my body. From my neck down to my feet, he didn’t miss a single spot.
Compared to Binh or Minh, Lui was truly experienced and very enthusiastic.
Afterward, he told me to turn around and sit on the toilet with my butt facing outwards. As soon as I got into position, he put his mouth to my anus, licked it a few times, and then sucked hard.
I couldn’t help but moan “Oh…”, then covered my mouth and writhed in ecstatic pleasure. It turns out that men don’t just suck dick or thrust; anal sex sent me to cloud nine—something I’d never imagined before.
I was so aroused my eyes glazed over, my whole body felt drained. He licked the outside and then thrust his tongue inside. My dick was hard as a hot iron rod even without needing to be stimulated. Now I understand why the manager favored him more than Dau.
He parted his lips, my hole still throbbing and demanding. He then immediately thrust his already erect penis in, the shaft sliding against my intestinal wall, creating an irresistible tingling sensation. I had no strength left to resist, I could only let him do whatever he wanted.
He thrust and slapped my ass hard, each thrust with full force. After a while, he lay on his back on the floor, letting me kneel and thrust his penis.
Today I was really high, so I ejaculated very quickly. My anus contracted, causing Lùi to ejaculate instantly as well. He had significantly more semen today. Oh, right, the manager called in sick this morning and took the day off.
If you subtract the time spent on oral sex, Lùi’s two thrusts were only as long as Minh’s one. But it’s true that if you lose one thing, you immediately make up for it with something else. I was initially a little resentful, but after being served by his mouth and tongue for a while, I felt like it wasn’t such a big deal after all.
After we finished, Lùi waited for me to leave the room at the same time as him. While he was happily laughing and joking, I asked about what happened the other day: “Hey, how did you know the manager would come down to clean up the mess in the bathroom?”
Lùi replied casually: “I told her to come down, of course I knew.”
I exclaimed: “Damn, she actually listened to you?”
After a moment of hesitation, my mind raced with thoughts. I yelled, “Damn it! You slept with her too?”
He didn’t back down or deny it, and I looked at him with a mixture of admiration and fear. No wonder he only slept with me and not the other girl.
If the manager ever catches me with him in the restroom, a few smooth words from him and she’ll be 100% convinced he’s straight.
I often hear the guys upstairs talking about ancient heroes who “conquered the land with a single sword,” but they probably don’t know that Lùi is even more formidable, because he conquers the land with just his “tongue.”
Lùi added that the manager knew about the workers having sex in the restroom back in the year of the Dragon during the floods. But she didn’t want to interfere because it was just ordinary lust. Lùi even “leaked” that two of her young male companions were inside, which is why she went crazy and caught them all in the restroom.
I heard that most of the people that day were punished with community service, only Hoàng, Tân, and the two girls who were with them were kicked out.