Cucking My Husband With A Hung Neighbour

A.J SHAIKH
10 min readDec 27, 2021

A young hunk has arrived in her neighborhood. And she couldn’t help herself but look at him.

Elle was a forty-year-old woman, married to a loving caring husband, Craig. She married young, so she had a twenty-year-old son, Devin. She looked out from her bedroom window and saw a car pull over in front of her house. A red Ferrari, and from that Ferrari, got out a guy, who was as old as Devin.

He had stubble, piercing eyes, he wore a tight shirt, and pants. His frame was massive, the shirt stuck to his huge body. Elle looked at his hands, and his hands were huge, with veins popping. He opened the trunk of his car, Elle saw three boxes, the guy took a box, and walked to the door.

Her eyes traveled to the number plate, and she read a name, Kevin, 4799. Kevin was written in red. Elle ran downwards, and opened her door, she saw her husband doing the gardening, and they made eye contact. They had just fought. Elle couldn’t look at him. He lost his boner yesterday when she was about to cum. Craig continued his gardening, rarely caring to look at the new neighbor.

Elle walked to the road and acted as if she was throwing the garbage, that’s when she saw Kevin again.

Kevin was in his room, keeping all the boxes, he opened the curtains of his new home, and let the world see him. He removed his shirt and removed his pants, Elle’s eyes laid on him.

Kevin had a broad chest, muscular hands, and legs. He had a great set of abs, and his biceps were cute. Kevin looked cuter, he sat on the couch, looking out the window, and Elle kept staring at him.

She turned around and saw what Craig was doing. She didn’t find him. Elle realized that he must be tired and he’s gone to sleep or something. Taking a deep breath, Elle walked to Kevin’s door.

Her heart raced, her legs were already trembling. But she couldn’t bring herself together. She knocked on his door thrice, and she heard a deep manly, groaning voice, “yes” she shivered when she heard that sound.

“Hey, I’m Elle, I’m the neighbor next door, just stopped by to say hi, if you need something, we’re always there for you” Elle was shouting to make herself heard, but she didn’t expect Kevin to open the door.

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A.J SHAIKH

I'm A.J Shaikh, a moron and a writer. I like writing about Business, Relationships, Men, Romance, Sex & Dating.