It's A Beautiful Day In The Neighborhood, Part 1

When Aaron focused on the person in front of him he saw that it was Mrs. Avery from three doors down. As usual she was dressed to kill... Luxurious shoulder-length brown hair, sparkling emerald-colored eyes dressed in a stunning purple satin top that in addition to matching her purple fingernails was sleeveless, partially backless and left her breasts exposed from the sides and through a large teardrop-shaped opening in the front that exposed a generous amount of braless cleavage. she was also wearing indecently short, short-shorts and 5-inch open-toed heels.

She sounded like her usual perky, bubbly self when she spoke, "oh, There you are Aaron! You're just the person I was coming to see." Aaron noticed that whenever she said his name she would thrust her chest out and of course, he couldn't have possibly missed the way she stretched the word 'coming'.

"Hello There Mrs. Avery, What can I do for you?"

She licked her lips while her eyes wandered down to Aaron's crotch and as she spoke she never took her eyes off of it, "Um Yes, After school would you be a dear and come over and see what's wrong with our personal computer. I mean, Why call a serviceman when there's a handsome, young genius just down the block?"

"What about your husband Tom? I'm sure he'd rather take care of it himself?"

"Tom means well but he isn't exactly a computer whiz to begin with. Truth be told it's really my computer and he only uses it occasionally. Tina Johnston said you were great with anything mechanical or electronic. She said you really straightened out the electrical system of her smart car and now it's more fuel efficient and drives better than when she bought it new. So will you help me? Pleeeease."

This was not a new occurrence for Aaron. Ever since he helped one of his neighbors a few years ago he had essentially became the resident tech support professional for all the wives of Dorsett who were tired of their husbands making the problem worse trying to fix whatever it was or being ripped off by servicemen so when Aaron helped one of neighbors with an internet problem further exacerbated by an incompetent technician his name spread like wildfire through the neighborhood and soon he was in very high demand for his services but recently his clients were getting a bit grabby and flirty answering the door in skimpy robes, sunbathing naked while her worked... There was even a couple of the women in the neighborhood who requested that he take nude pictures of them for a surprise gift to their husbands, boyfriends, or girlfriends. Even a few of the self-professed lifelong lesbians in his community were starting to show interest in him.

"Well, I suppose I could...," Aaron began but momentarily lost his powers of speech when Mrs. Avery began jumping up and down excitedly, her generous boobs bouncing and jiggling. Aaron could feel himself starting to get hard again but he tried to control his surging libido.

Clearing his throat he continued once Mrs. Avery stopped jumping around, "I'd be glad to have a look at you computer but I don't know if I can do it today or not."

Raising her eyebrow Mrs. Avery said, "Oh, You and your girlfriend got a hot date planned?"

"Unfortunately No. I have a Doctor's appointment today to see how I am progressing in my recovery and on top of all that I begin my next work shift at my internship at Omen Enterprises so depending on how late I'll be working it may have to wait until tomorrow. Is that alright Mrs. Avery?"

Slightly disappointed but not deterred Mrs. Avery said, "That's fine and call me Sheila."

"Alright Sheila, I'll try to fit you in as soon as I can."

Mrs. Avery unconsciously ever so slightly but noticeably thrust her pussy forward when Aaron said 'Fit You In'.

Aaron took her hand and lightly kissed it causing her to shiver.

"T-Th-Thank You so much.," She said awkwardly as she turned to hurry back to her house and masturbate for the rest of the morning. As she fled Aaron experienced an odd sensation in the back of his head followed by a vivid image of Mrs. Avery bent over her kitchen island while he creampied her hot snatch. It was such an intense feeling that he could almost feel her tight cunt wrapped around his hard dick. Aaron shook his head in the hopes of clearing the image from his mind before he came all over himself... Again. Meanwhile Mrs. Avery was in her kitchen bent over the island with her short-shorts around her ankles finger fucking her wet cunt as fast and as hard as she could before exploding into one of the best orgasms of her life.

"Aaaaaaaaaron.," Screamed Mrs. Avery as she came still using her fingers in place of the dick she craved so much. Her and her husband Tom had been having marital trouble for some time and they hadn't had sex in 3 months. Mrs. Avery needed to get laid and soon or she was going to have a nervous breakdown. Her toy collection just couldn't cut it anymore and like most of the women in Dorsett she had an incredibly high sexdrive and needed sex everyday or she started to get bitchy. She had all but resigned herself to an unsatisfying marital life when one day she was over talking about the latest gossip with her friend Cyndi while sipping on some Champagne when movement out of the corner of her eye caught her attention and she looked out the window to see Aaron exercising in the side yard just off the kitchen. She had met and spoke with Aaron several times and she knew he was exceptionally bright given his circumstances but now she could see that he was in shape and physically very fit. It was then and there that she decided that Aaron could be the one to end her sexual drought. It might take a little doing since she learned from Cyndi that while Aaron had a girlfriend he was still a Virgin. That only whetted her appetite even more. It had been a while since she had bedded a Virgin and it was always fun making them scream her name when they filled her pussy with their hot cream.

When Mrs. Avery finally stopped cumming she slumped to the floor half out of it with only the occasional post-orgasmic aftershock and throaty moan betraying that she was even still alive.

All through the walk to where his sisters were waiting, Aaron kept going over the strange events of the morning... First his family who seemed to want him in a less than familial way and then Mrs. Avery who seemed equally hot. "Was there something in the water that was making these women Hypersexual or what?," he thought to himself.

It certainly didn't help that Aaron practically lived on the set of **** housewives with all the divorced, soon to be divorced, and generally unsatisfied MILF nymphos everywhere he turned. He almost couldn't take a step without his teenage dick poking some horny babe in the ass or tickling her clit with the head of his cock. He couldn't even look up without burying his face between a pair of luscious tits. What was a virile young, teenage man to do.

What Indeed?