A Creampie Eating Fantasy Fulfilled

Mike's heart pounded in his chest as he lay beside Julie in the bed. The kids were asleep and TV was playing a show in the background, and the air between them felt heavy with unspoken words. He had been circling this conversation for weeks, dropping hints, testing the waters, but tonight was different. Tonight, he was going to lay it all out there.

"Julie," he began, his voice steady despite the nerves twisting in his stomach. Her eyes flicked up from her phone, curious but guarded. "There's something I've been wanting to talk to you about."

She set her phone down, leaning back in her chair. "Okay... what is it?"

He took a deep breath, letting it out slowly. Here we go. "You know how we've been exploring... well, how you've been taking charge more in the bedroom? Teasing me, edging me, all of that?"

Her lips curved into a faint smile. "Yeah. You've seemed... really into it."

Mike chuckled nervously, running a hand through his hair. "I am. It's been incredible. But there's something else I've been fantasizing about. Something I've wanted to try."

Julie raised an eyebrow, her expression shifting to one of mild suspicion. "Go on."

He hesitated for a moment, then plunged ahead. "I want you to... make me eat my cum out of you after I've come inside you."

Her face froze, and for a moment, Mike thought he'd made a terrible mistake. God, why did I think this was a good idea? But before he could backtrack, she spoke, her tone cautious.

"You want me to... sit on your face and force you to do that?" She sounded incredulous, but not entirely disgusted. That was something, at least.

"Yes," he said quickly, his words tumbling out in a rush. "It's... it's incredibly erotic to me. The idea of you being in complete control, making me clean you up even when I might not want to... it drives me wild just thinking about it."

Julie stared at him, her expression unreadable. "Mike, that's... kind of intense. And, honestly, a little gross."

His shoulders slumped, but he pressed on. "I get that. I really do. And I'm not asking you to jump into it tonight or anything. I just... needed to tell you. To see if it's something you might consider."

She chewed on her lower lip, her gaze distant as she processed his request. "I don't know," she said slowly. "It's not exactly conventional."

Mike reached over, gently taking her hand. "I know it's not. And if it's too much, I completely understand. But... it's something I've fantasized about for a long time. I thought it was worth bringing up."

Julie sighed, squeezing his hand lightly. "Alright. I'll think about it, okay? No promises, but... I'll think about it."

Relief washed over him, and he gave her a grateful smile. "That's all I ask. Thank you."

The weeks that followed were filled with tension--both the good kind and the bad. Julie continued to explore her dominant side, teasing Mike mercilessly, edging him until he was trembling with need. He loved every second of it, but in the back of his mind, that other fantasy lingered, waiting to be fulfilled.

During these weeks Julie couldn't get what Mike brought up to him. She was torn, she believed him when he said he wanted it but couldn't get over thinking it was somewhat gross. Julie decided to search Google and learn more about this fantasy. After a while of scrolling through Google, she found that this was somewhat of a common fantasy for men and that many women actually have this fantasy to have it done and enjoy it. She started to think about it sexually and in a controlling way. She was starting to find herself actually wanting to do it and curious about how good it would feel to make him eat her out after. Could she actually orgasm again? Could this get him hard after cumming and eventually lead to round 2?

Then, one evening, everything changed.

They were in bed, Julie had Mike wrapped around her finger due to her teasing and edging Mike for a while. During this, she had and go down on her and finger her and taste her him to a great orgasm. Julie had decided to take charge again and get on top, she could tell he was really enjoying her on top and was struggling not to cum.

Mike's head was spinning trying not to cum, pleasure was at an all-time high, when she leaned down, her lips brushing his ear.

"Remember that little fantasy you told me about?" she whispered, her voice low and sultry.

His eyes snapped open, his breath catching in his throat. "Y-yes?"

A sly smile spread across her face as she tightened her muscles around his cock, "you are going to cum so hard inside of me right now and you are going to eat me like never before, you will clean it all up with your tongue" she said. At that moment Mike could not believe what he heard and Julie switched to reverse cowgirl and started grinding him the way she knew would force him to explode. Mike couldn't believe it was happening at the same time was scared of what it would be like after he came. Finally, it hit him that he couldn't hold it anymore and just released rope after rope of his cum deep inside of Julie. "Oh that's it Mike give me all of it," said Julie. As Mike was coming down from his high of cumming, Julie right away starts sliding up his body until she was hovering above his face. A perfect position to make him eat her cum filled pussy and her beautiful ass in his face while also allowing her to play with his cock. His heart raced, his mouth going dry as she positioned herself over him, her thighs framing his cheeks.

"Open your mouth," she commanded, her tone leaving no room for argument.

Mike obeyed without hesitation, his pulse thundering in his ears. He could smell the musk of her arousal, and feel the heat radiating from her skin. This is really happening.

Julie lowered herself onto his face, her weight pressing his head into the mattress. He hesitated for a moment, the reality of the situation crashing over him. Is this really what I wanted? But before he could second-guess himself, she gripped his hair, forcing him closer.

"eat it," she ordered, her voice firm.

He obeyed, his tongue lapping at her folds, tasting the mingled flavors of her and his own release. His initial reluctance melted away as he lost himself in the sensation, in the sheer primality of the act. God, this is insane. This is perfect.

Julie moaned softly, rocking her hips against his face. "Good boy," she purred, her nails scraping lightly against his scalp. "Don't stop until I'm clean and I tell you to."

Mike groaned, the vibrations sending shivers through her body. He felt drunk on her, on the power she held over him, on the way she was using him without hesitation. This is everything I've ever wanted.

A wave of ecstasy crashed over her and she felt the orgasm coming. This was hotter and better than I ever thought, ran through Julie's head. When she finally pulled away, his chin was glistening, his chest rising and falling with ragged breaths. Julie looked down at him, her eyes dark with satisfaction.

"Well," she said, her voice dripping with amusement, "I have to admit... that was hotter than I expected."

Mike grinned weakly, his body still humming with adrenaline. "Yes, it was!"

She laughed, sliding off him and collapsing onto the bed beside him. "Well, the bad thing for you is this may be part of our regular routine now."

His heart swelled with a mix of relief and excitement. "Really?"

"Really," she confirmed, rolling onto her side to look at him. "But don't think this means I'm going easy on you. Next time, I expect you to beg for it."

Mike's cock twitched at the thought, and he couldn't help but laugh. "Ohh that is an interesting twist, I like it."

Julie smirked, reaching out to trace a finger along his jaw. "Good. Now, get some rest. I'm not done with you yet."

His eyes widened, a thrill shooting through him. "What do you mean--"

Before he could finish, she cut him off with a kiss, her tongue sliding against his. When she pulled back, her grin was positively wicked.

"You'll see."