She Is 5
Copyright© 2026 by RogueTen
Chapter 4
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 4 - A saintly yoga wife, her burned-out "nice guy" husband, and a creepy basement janitor slip into one messed-up loop of lust, guilt and voyeurism. This isn’t about cheating, it’s about something worse: when you suddenly realize it turns you on to see your perfect little world get dragged through the mud – and you don’t want it to stop.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Cuckold Sharing Slut Wife Wife Watching Wimp Husband RAAC DomSub Humiliation Light Bond Rough Spanking Gang Bang Group Sex Swinging Interracial Black Male White Male White Female Oriental Male White Couple Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Fisting Masturbation Oral Sex Spitting Squirting Voyeurism Public Sex Prostitution
Yuri got behind the wheel cautiously. You’re not supposed to drive drunk, right? He felt very drunk.
But there was no crash.
On the way back, Annette -- pleased with her own kindness -- decided to be even more generous. Especially since her anger over last night’s semen on her skin had already melted away. She pressed her hand to Omar’s forehead, clicked her tongue in disapproval, and said that with a fever like that she wouldn’t let him go back down to the basement.
“You’ll stay one more day with us,” she decided.
Yuri opened his mouth -- he wanted to object to his too-kind wife, who had no idea what was actually happening -- but he swallowed it. The recent humiliation at the market had tied his will in a knot. And the sharp sexual arousal made it even harder to think. It felt impossible to focus on anything at all without plowing straight into the first pole he saw.
At Annette’s request, they stopped at a store. The beauty went in with Omar to choose groceries. He pushed the cart and meekly played the role of hired muscle -- a familiar role. Yuri split off and wandered the aisles alone. He tried to drive out the filthy excitement raging inside him -- the fact that other men had seen the ass of his proud wife -- and he couldn’t.
At some point in his wandering, he spotted Annette. She was studying canned goods on a shelf.
Blood rushed to Yuri’s head (and not only to his head) when he saw the old dog Omar standing behind her and lifting Ann’s dress. But that wasn’t what stunned Yuri -- not only that. What stunned him more was that the disgusting old man was displaying the yogi’s bare ass to every man passing by. And he did it with his signature “dirty” little gestures and those vile smiles.
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