small joys of two ordinary people

their thighs were trembling, knees ached, and the back was already getting numb from pressure, but oh god how good did it feel inside. they were riding a sturdy silicone shaft, using the scraps of the power their body still had to pound themselves to oblivion. just seconds before they could hit just the right spot and come, their thighs gave up. the ache was unbearable now, while the burning, soaking wet need inside got overwhelming.  they struggled for a few minutes to get off the toy, push their legs together and lay down on the pillows. thick natural lubricant slowly leaked from their throbbing hole onto the towel, which was knowingly laid on the bed beforehand. their racing heartbeat has calmed a little, but their mind dwelled on the images of her.  oh how they wished she’d come back home soon. they’d ask her to help them with this new toy till the clear liquid spilled all over the bed. and then she’d leave it in, and move to ride their face. they’d ask to be used, and she’d still be gentle just enough, caring for them even when chasing her own pleasure.  their mouth watered thinking about how her vulva would feel against their tongue. plump, but delicate rosy folds and a tight opening, warm and a bit salty to taste. how they’d push on her thighs stronger, eating out like she’s the sweetest dessert known to world.  the thirst they never thought they had scorched mind and body, leaving them quietly whimpering, begging, not really knowing for what. they moved into a comfy position on the pillows, shook their tired wrists and lightly flicked a finger over their clit. the featherlight touch felt like pure heaven in this lustful state. their entire body trembled, back arching, hole squeezing the toy desperately. a push of the shaft out and back in to the very base, a few more rushed strokes across the clit, and they were wrecked. eyes rolled back, lips parted, letting out an ragged whine, mind full of her, they reached climax. in just a few moments they wiped themselves with a wet towel, and began cleaning up, smiling in the afterglow. while getting a glass of water in the kitchen, they heard the lock on the apartment door opening. they quickly put on their best innocent look, though only wearing boxers and still smelling like their favorite cherry-flavored lube. she walked in, threw the bags on the floor, took the sneakers off and ran to hug her beloved. after exchanging hellos she sniffed them and grinned, ‘had fun without me?’ ‘only dreamed about you in the process,’ they replied, ‘now that those dreams of mine came true, join me in the bedroom, would you?’