Take it from Behind

The back door had been left wide open, and he couldn’t see any guards standing by the entrance, so Marty decided to take a risk and head straight on through to save his roommates. He found a convenient hole in a fence and crouched his way through. The young man found himself praying under his breath to whatever higher power existed above for keeping him undetected so far. He was so paranoid about being caught he held his breath and without another thought, slipped right past the door.

He was inside a locker room, that was clear at the very least. The steam that blocked his vision though made it hard to see and Marty started to sweat from just how damn hot it was in there. The other thing he became quickly became aware of was the sound of wet slapping and grunting coming from the far end of the room.

Marty stood there in awe as two large black men were going at it. The two were making so much noise that they hadn’t heard the intruder sneak into the room. It also didn’t help they had their backs to him. Sweat was leaking off their backs as they were lost in their ecstasy. One man was stomach first on a bench as the other one was pounding away while giving the occasional slap of the ass.

The young man stood there longer than was necessary, unsure of what to do next as the awkward situation continued.