Billie's incestuous and dirty adventures - The Beginning
Billie is a beautiful girl, slender and very sensual, she's always been very pretty and now that she's finished school, turned 18 and is getting ready to go to college, she knows that she can and must act on her own, without tutelage, and she felt that it was the right time and the most appropriate moment to start and put into practice the arsenal of intimate fantasies that populate her mind, scorch her body and make her a contumacious masturbator.
Dreams and desires that she had always had alone, only in her imagination, locked in her room, naked, with her hand or some cylindrical object between her legs to give her pleasure, were now going to become a radiant reality.
That's what she thought and decided during the small, intimate family celebration of her 18th birthday, drinking her first legal and public glass of wine and observing the mature, gray-haired and virile bearing of her father, Jost, alongside, as always, his inseparable friend, a Greek whose name she could never remember, Demetrios or Dimitri, something like that, whom she just called Joe, and he laughed a lot about it, calling her a naughty girl.
Billie didn't think about boys, young men, silly boyfriends, teenagers like her, all very fools. She admired her father and his handsome Greek friend, Joe. Both in their forties and attractive.
His birthday was on Thursday. The celebration, her "happy birthday", with wine and cake, on Saturday. Her father had hugged and kissed her tenderly. Joe too, and she managed to offer her cheek as close as possible to his lips for his kiss and leaned her whole body, very gently, against his, feeling all his warmth and he hers. Joe noticed and felt her closeness. And he liked it. He smiled and kissed her affectionately. Billie received the kiss and the hug, glued to him, eyes closed, knowing that now it would always be like this and more and more. She was no longer a child.
It was time to start make fantasies come true.
With her dress as short as possible without becoming audacious or vulgar, she first managed to sit down in front of her father, then in front of Joe and, pretending to be careless, with naturally, she spread her knees apart, spreading her thighs enough for her father and his friend to see her panties, each in turn.
And she repeated the provocation minutes later. Two "slips" with the father and two with Joe, and they saw her beautiful legs with delight. Right down to her crotch. And her panties.
She stayed very excited and they too. A small, delicate, naughty and obscene game of exhibitionism and seduction.
Billie's transformation was beginning.
At midnight, alone in her room, she unzipped her dress and slid it down her body. In her panties and bra, she looked at herself in the mirror. The little bottom lingerie consisted only of an erotic thong, a small satin triangle covering her just a little at the front. Speaking accurately, it only covered the pussy.
In the mirror, Billie saw a beautiful, sensual, provocative body. No longer that of a girl. Now, the provocative anatomy of a woman. Hot female.
She took off her bra, freeing her breasts, white, round, with lovely light, full nipples. Which she caressed and admired in the mirror.
And she finally took off the last piece. Down her thighs went her tiny panties. Billie got naked. Looking at the image of her admirable female body reflected in the mirror in front of her in all its nakedness. Beautiful thighs, a lovely ass and a sensual, provocative pussy, the beautiful, full, fleshy crack covered by a massive, thick tuft of golden hair.
'How Daddy will love to see that soon. And "Uncle" Joe too,' she thought, with a mischievous grin, her hand going to where it was already well-used to, between her legs. Touching her pussy and feeling the pleasure, the warmth, the softness and the erotic sensuality of that opening that, as she knew, men so desired.