John's heart raced as he quietly closed the door to his wife's closet, the silky pantyhose and heels hidden underneath his shirt. He couldn't explain why he felt such a thrill from wearing them, but he couldn't deny the excitement that surged through him.
But his secret exploration was cut short when the closet door creaked open, revealing his wife Sarah with a raised eyebrow.
"Well, well, well," Sarah said, her voice dripping with amusement. "What do we have here?"
John's face burned as he tried to come up with an excuse, but Sarah cut him off with a chuckle.
"If you're going to dress up, you might as well do it right." She reached into the back of the closet and pulled out a strapon cock.
John's eyes widened as Sarah attached the cock, a smirk playing on her lips.
"Get on your knees," she ordered.
John hesitated for a moment, but the mix of embarrassment and arousal won out. He knelt before his wife, his heart pounding in his chest.
Sarah teased him, asking if he was ready to suck her cock. John nodded, taking a deep breath.
As Sarah guided her strapon into his mouth, John was surprised by how realistic it felt. He began to suck, getting into the rhythm.
Sarah watched him, a satisfied smile on her face. She occasionally thrust her hips, deepening the sensation.
"Well, aren't you a natural cock-sucker," she said, playfully insulting him.
John blushed but continued to suck, feeling himself getting harder.
Sarah noticed and teased him, "Looks like someone's enjoying this."
John couldn't deny it, he was more aroused than he'd ever been.
Sarah decided to take it to the next level, ordering John to stroke her cock while he sucked. John followed her instructions, feeling himself getting even harder.
Sarah groaned in pleasure as she reached her climax, pulling out and ordering John to clean her cock. John complied, feeling a strange sense of satisfaction.
As they left the closet, Sarah wrapped her arm around John's waist, whispering in his ear, "I knew you had it in you."
John couldn't help but smile, feeling a newfound appreciation for his wife's playful and dominant side.
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