Brent's wife Julie was all excited. Last week, her Aunt Shelly had called to say that she would like to take a trip to visit them. Shelly was by definition Julie's aunt, but they were both the same age, which was now 39, and they grew up together as best friends. They hadn't seen each other in years and years and it was going to be a little reunion for both of them. Today was Shelly's expected arrival.
Brent was at work when Julie phoned to say that Shelly and Kimberly had arrived. Kimberly? Brent wondered, and then remembered. Shelly had a daughter before she was divorced. She would be a teenager now Brent thought, this would be the Kimberly.
Great, he thought. He'd be stuck with two women sharing memories that he wouldn't know and a bratty teenage girl. This was going to be a great weekend.
Brent worked until 9:00pm and as requested came straight home after work. It was obvious as soon as he arrived home that there had been some celebrating going on. There were liquor bottles sitting out, and he could hear the women laughing loudly in the living room. To be hospitable, he poured himself a drink and followed the noise into the living room.
Brent raised his glass and said, "Hello, ladies."
"Hi Hun. This is my Aunt Shelly, and this is Kimberly"
"Nice to meet both of you", Brent smiled as he came over to them.
"Nice to be here," Shelly replied as she stood to give Brent a hug.
Kimberly rose as well, but being only a teenager she seemed little reserved about giving Brent a hug.
Brent was not about to let the opportunity pass however, and raised his arms to her and felt her trim youthful body lightly press against his in a gentle hug. She maintained the hug a moment after Brent had released his arms, piquing his interest as she smiled at him as she sat.
The four of them and chatted and snacked in the living room. Brent found it hard to not look longingly at Kimberly. Like most men Brent loved the indescribable sexuality of a teenage girl. Again, like most men he pretended not to notice how sexy they were. The more he drank, however, the more difficult it was not to stare and undress Kimberly in his mind. He knew if he stayed in this room someone would eventually catch onto his thoughts as his eyes were drawn to her constantly. Brent was having trouble keeping his mind on Julie and Shelly's conversation, especially when Kimberly was smiling at him with a smile that said, we're together being left out.
The two women were fully engaged reminiscing about old times. Kimberly and Brent were adding little to that conversation so Brent started chatting more and more with Kimberly.
Kimberly was becoming more comfortable and less shy with him now, no doubt helped by the few drinks her mom had let her have.
"Does your mom let you drink often?", Brent asked. "You're not legal drinking age yet are you?"
"Well no I'm not, almost though. She does let me have some fun though," Kimberly giggled as she took a sip.
"That's good. A girl needs to have fun," Brent smiled at her. "How much fun does she let you have?"
Julie and Shelly were deep in laughing conversation, not paying any attention to Brent and Kimberly.
"Well," she grinned and looked coyly at Brent as she whispered, "Not as much as I have without her knowing."
"Oh, Secrets! I love secrets," Brent spoke softly leaning toward Kimberly as he glanced at the women still engrossed in their conversation.
"Who knows about these secrets besides you? You must have told your best friend. Teenage girls always tell their best friend everything don't they?"
"I haven't told my best friend about my MOST fun thing." Kimberly said with a smirk, her eyes dancing in excitement.
"No? Why not? I thought girls tell their best friend everything."
"Well, I don't think my best friend, Stacie, wouldn't be too happy with me about it," Kimberly said, smiling inwardly as she reflected on her most secret memory.
"Have you told anyone?"
"Nope", Kimberly replied with a cute little grin as she leaned close to Brent, "I can't."
"Hmmm, intrigue," Brent whispered. "Now you really have my interest."
"Have I?" she replied with a wink.
It may have been the alcohol, or maybe the need to tell a virtual stranger, but Brent felt that Kimberly was near to confiding in him something she hadn't even told her best friend. As she sat close to him on the sofa his eyes discretely glanced over her sexy body as they talked. Her perky breasts amply filled out her near skin tight t-shirt which was almost long enough to cover her tight midriff. She wore shorts that revealed much of her sensuous thighs. Brent was captivated with the exciting aura of sexuality that surrounded this excitingly sexy teen.
Julie and Shelly were still fully engrossed in conversation and paying little attention to Brent and Kimberly. They were likely happy that Brent and Kimberly were able to connect well enough to allow them to reminisce.
When Julie brought out photo albums, she and Shelly moved to the dining room for better lighting leaving Brent and Kimberly alone on the sofa in the living room.
Brent leaned close to Kimberly, "So, let me see if I have this straight. You have had some fun that you can't tell your best friend about?"
"That's it," Kimberly admitted as she tried to look more mature by taking a long swallow of her drink.
"It must be related to her then. Did you kiss her boyfriend or something?" Brent asked with a grin.
Kimberly giggled, shook her head lightly and gave Brent a smile that said 'If you only knew'.
She winked, and whispered, "Something like that."
"I knew it!" Brent whispered excitedly.
He wondered if she had done more than kiss this lucky kid. It was becoming obvious to Brent that Kimberly wasn't the reserved innocent little thing he had assumed, and it was making him horny as hell talking about intimate things with her. He was excited to pursue this conversation.
He turned to look over his shoulder at the ladies chatting and giggling over the photos.
Satisfied that they were not at all concerned about him and Kimberly, he quietly asked, "Did you kiss him more than once?"
Kimberly too looked over her shoulder at her mom and aunt then leaned toward Brent and whispered in his ear, "Do you promise not to tell?"
Her breath in his ear made his cock twitch in his pants. All he could do was nod his head.
Kimberly spoke in a hushed tone, "It wasn't her boyfriend, he's just a boy."
With sparkles dancing in her eyes she continued in an excited whisper, "It was her dad!"
She couldn't suppress her excitement as she sat back and studied Brent's face for a reaction.
Brent's eyes grew wide as he considered what she had said. The twitch in his pants was now becoming more pronounced. He adjusted his position on the sofa to try to hide his growing cock. At his movement Kimberly discretely glanced down and smiled, she couldn't help but notice his discomfort. She had gotten a reaction alright.
Kimberly, a teenager, was still new to the empowerment that a girl has over a man, it was like a new and exciting drug to her. Her mere presence wielded an unparalleled power over this 40 year old man.
She had first discovered this power only a month ago with her friend's dad. He would do anything for her, all she had to do was tease him with her youthful sexuality, and he was putty in her hands.
Shelly looked right into Brent's eyes then deliberately looked down at his uncomfortable cock. She looked Brent straight in the eye then touched her tongue to her lips and smiled at him with a knowing beyond her years.
She knew that her youthful sexuality had caused excitement in many men of all ages. She knew now that Brent was captivated in her presence and she could do or say almost anything and Brent would not balk or resist. She had this situation under her control and loved the excitement it gave her.
Kimberly leaned close to his ear again, this time resting her hand on Brent's thigh as she did.
She whispered, "Just so you know, I'm eighteen as of last week, and as long as I could remember, I was not interested in mere boys, I've always been into more ...mature... men."