Chapter 1 – Pushing the Boundaries

For months, Jemma had been fascinated with an idea that she just couldn’t let go. She didn’t really know why it occurred to her in the first place, only that it began one afternoon while getting changed in her room, as she stood looking at herself in the mirror.

She was topless and wearing plain white cotton undies. She absolutely loved her breasts. They were large and silky smooth, with a lovely full, round shape and soft, perky nipples. She squeezed them as she studied her reflection, bit her lip with a cheeky little grin and thought, wow, I love these so much.

She wondered what it would be like to run through the house in her current state, and as her parents weren’t home, she decided to try it. She opened her bedroom door and ran down the stairs, giggling to herself. Her big boobs bounced up and down as she went, and she continued running playfully until she reached the kitchen. There, she grabbed hold of the kitchen bench and looked from side to side, pretending she was some kind of crazed animal. Being utterly silly, she squeezed her boobs together, then put her hands on her bum and gave that a squeeze too.

As she caressed her bum cheeks through the white cotton undies, she wondered what it would be like to take those off too. While no one was home, she decided she may as well go for it, whipping them off and casting them aside on the floor.

Now completely naked, she let out a little squeal and continued running, stopping now and then to shake her bum and basically act silly. She felt flustered and giggled with delight the whole way, and in that moment, she realised just how much fun it was to run around in the nude.

After a while, she picked up her undies and ran upstairs before collapsing on the bed with laughter. Jemma had discovered something that day that was not about to go away. She loved being naked, and she wanted to find some way to explore the feeling further.

She repeated this silly behaviour a few more times when her parents weren’t home, and eventually, in a world of fantasy, she began to wonder what it would be like if other people were in the house when she did such a thing. That simple thought caused her heart to race with excitement, and as the only other people who lived in the house were her parents, she began to fantasise about them seeing her naked.

At first, the fantasy was that she had come down from her room during one of these silly nude runs, only to discover she’d made a mistake and her parents were home, sitting at the kitchen table. She knew this thought made her a bit of a weirdo, but she couldn’t deny that something about the fantasy made her horny.

From there, she started thinking more about how something like that might actually pan out. It was still a complete fantasy, but now she imagined it in a more believable way.

One day when her parents weren’t home, she took a shower, dried herself off and crept back towards her bedroom with just a towel around her waist. She pretended that her father surprised her by opening his bedroom door and discovering her topless. Jemma acted out the fantasy, pretending to be shocked as she quickly covered her boobs with her hands.

“Oh my God, sorry, Dad!” she said out loud, running to her bedroom and pretending to be embarrassed.

The moment she acted out the fantasy, she loved it, and she could no longer deny that these kinds of thoughts made her feel aroused.

From there, she started thinking about all kinds of ‘nude in front of the parents’ scenarios until a couple of months later, she arrived at a conclusion. For the first time, she toyed with the idea of making this type of fantasy into a reality. The more she thought about it, the more determined she became to try it.

She decided the ‘caught with my boobs out in front of Dad’ fantasy was the best one to try and planned exactly how she was going to go about it. Jemma’s mother, Sophie, was a nurse, and a couple of days a week she would start her shift early in the morning. Jemma knew she could hear her father’s alarm from the bathroom if everything was quiet, and this gave her the perfect scenario for her plan.

Peter, Jemma’s father, was a pretty routine kind of guy. After his alarm went off, he would emerge from his bedroom within moments and go downstairs for breakfast. Jemma knew this because she could hear his alarm from her room too, and she knew it was set for 7:00 am on weekdays.

So one morning, Jemma took a shower, thinking all about her little plan as the warm water cascaded over her soft, youthful skin. When she was finished, she dried herself off, wrapped the towel around her waist and looked in the mirror. She was naturally brunette but dyed her hair dirty blonde. It was long and wavy, and still damp from the shower. Her face was soft and cute, and as she looked into her dark green eyes, she said to herself, I … am … doing this.

She took a final look at her lovely boobs, and at that moment she heard the alarm.

Jemma’s heart raced with excitement and anxiety as she quietly opened the bathroom door with her phone in her hand. She stood there, ready to walk out as if she had only just opened it, and waited for her father to emerge. She could hear him open a cupboard door, and seconds later she heard the doorknob twist. At that moment, she began walking down the hall. She had to pass her parents’ door to reach her own, so that meant she would have to walk past her dad topless.

Jemma wanted to give her dad a good view before covering up, so she looked down at her phone, pretending to be distracted. Peter walked out into the hall and immediately saw Jemma coming the other way. His eyes grew wide as he caught sight of her bare breasts, and he stopped for a moment in surprise.

Jemma continued walking and looking at her phone until she was right in front of Peter. At that moment, she looked up and gasped.

“Oh shit!” she said. “Oh my God, Dad … shit, sorry!”

She immediately covered her boobs with her hands, still holding her phone, and ran to her bedroom, closing the door behind her. Peter didn’t have a moment to say anything, but once Jemma was behind her door, a huge smile came to his face. He giggled to himself, thinking that his daughter would be way more embarrassed about what just happened than he was. The whole thing seemed completely believable to him. Jemma had simply been distracted by her phone and had forgotten to cover her top half. One thing he couldn’t deny, though, was that he enjoyed the unexpected glimpse of Jemma’s amazing tits, even if it was only for a brief moment. He hoped that one day he might get to see them again, although he thought that was fairly unlikely.

Jemma flopped down onto her bed, trying to conceal her giggles. She was very pleased with herself, and her heart was pounding with excitement. She tossed her phone to the side and grabbed her breasts, rocking her body from side to side in sheer delight. She didn’t have a single regret about what she had done, and she knew from that moment that it wouldn’t be the last time she went topless in front of an unsuspecting victim.

Jemma reflected on her little stunt for weeks and fantasised about other plans she could put into place until one night, while sitting up in bed and scrolling on her phone in her bra and undies, an idea came to her.

What would it be like if she straight up asked her parents if she could be naked around them?

She had no idea how they’d respond, but if they agreed, then she wouldn’t have to make her next plan about some little flash. She could proudly parade about in the nude!

“Hey Mum, hey Dad, thanks for letting me be naked!” went the primitive fantasy in her head.

God, I’m crazy, she thought. There’s no way they would ever agree to that … or … I don’t know, they might. How much fucking fun would it be if I could somehow get them to say yes?

— — —

All three family members were in the kitchen one morning when Jemma finally plucked up enough courage to ask her question. Over the previous months, her outfits around the house had become increasingly skimpy. She wore revealing tops and very short shorts, and a thin T-shirt with no bra and just knickers underneath had become her standard uniform at night. Nothing had been said about any of this, and Peter, for one, was certainly not about to complain.

Jemma had thought many times about how she’d approach this subject, and in the end, she decided the best way was just to come straight out with it. So, when there was a pause in the conversation, she took a deep breath and said, “So, Mum?”

“Yes, dear?” replied Sophie.

“What would you say if you saw me in the nude?”

Jemma noticed Peter raise his eyebrows.

Sophie giggled. “I don’t know, baby. Why would you ask me that?”

“Well, because … I don’t know, it might sound strange, but I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind if occasionally I had no clothes on around the house.”

Jemma’s heart started to pound with nerves now that she’d finally posed the question.

“Oh,” said Sophie, now visibly surprised. “Umm, not sure what to say. Why would you want to do that, sweetie?”

“I dunno, it’s just something I wanna try. I’ve been reading about people who have a naturist lifestyle and stuff like that, and I was just curious how it might feel.”

That was pretty much a lie. Jemma could not care less about naturism. She wanted to show herself off in the nude, and that’s all there was to it.

“Oh, I see … well, no, I don’t think so, Jemma. You should probably wait until you move out of home to try that sort of thing.”

“But Mum, that could be ages away. We’ve all agreed that I’m going to stay here until I finish my course, and that’s like three years away at least. I pay board and I’m an adult now. I should be able to wear whatever I want in my own home.”

“Well, you can wear whatever you want, darling, and I think you’ve definitely been exercising that right lately … but not wearing anything at all? That’s a different story.”

“Please, Mum,” Jemma persisted. “I really want to try this. I don’t ask for much, and I always try to be good to you guys.”

Sophie sighed and paused for a moment.

“I just don’t know what to say, darling. I mean, we’ve always let you have your freedom, and yes, you’re right, you’ve never given us much trouble, but this? … It’s just not something I was ever expecting, and I really can’t understand why you want to do it so badly,” said Sophie.

“Well, I just do. I can’t really explain it,” replied Jemma.

“What do you think about all this, Peter?”

The truth was, Peter was all for the idea. It’s not like he had ever fantasised about his daughter before, but now that she was talking about being stark naked around the house, he couldn’t deny that was a turn-on for him, to say the least. He just knew he couldn’t let on to either Jemma or Sophie that he liked the idea for that reason. He had to pretend he was being a sensible and concerned father while secretly hoping that, in the end, Jemma would get her way.

“I don’t know. Your mum’s right. It won’t be that long until you have your own place, and perhaps it’s best if you wait till then,” he said.

There were a few moments of silence while everyone contemplated what to say next.

“Can’t I at least try it? It’s not like it’s going to be all the time,” pleaded Jemma.

Sophie sighed. “Look, okay, I need to discuss this more with your father. How about you go and study or something so I can talk it over with him?”

“Okay, sure. Thank you, Mum,” replied Jemma.

Sophie didn’t bring the topic up with Peter at all. She was just hoping it was all a phase that Jemma was going through and that maybe she wouldn’t ask again.

— — —

It was now November, and it was one of the warmest days they’d had so far. The family hadn’t used their pool much this season, but the weather, and the fact that everyone was home together on a Sunday, meant it was a good opportunity. As they chatted together at lunchtime, Jemma suggested that afterwards they should go for a dip in the pool.

“That sounds nice, hun. I’d be up for that. It’s lovely out there today,” said Sophie.

“Yeah, why not? I could go for a quick dip,” agreed Peter.

“Okay, cool,” said Jemma.

After lunch, Sophie and Peter made their way out to the pool area and lay back on their deck chairs. A few moments later, Jemma appeared, and Peter was the first to notice that she had a new pair of bathers on that he hadn’t seen before. Jemma wasn’t the skinniest girl on the block, but she had a lovely, round figure and was well proportioned. Her new bikini was fairly revealing, with a hot pink and white floral design that really showed off her breasts and bare bum cheeks.

It was evident that Sophie hadn’t seen the bathers before either. As Jemma walked into the pool area and put her towel down on one of the deck chairs, her mother got quite a view from the rear.

“Oh wow, honey. I haven’t seen those bathers before,” said Sophie.

“Yeah, I just bought them a few weeks ago. What do you think?” said Jemma.

Jemma turned around in a circle, making sure that Sophie and Peter could see her from every angle.

“Umm, they’re nice, sweetie,” replied Sophie. “A little bit revealing at the back though, don’t you think?”

Jemma giggled. “Not really. That’s how bathers are now, Mum. Have you not noticed? I mean, you literally can’t buy them any other way.”

Sophie knew that wasn’t quite true, but Jemma also had a point about the current fashion. Peter thought she looked amazing and had no problem with this development, but he kept his opinion to himself.

“Hmm, okay then,” said Sophie. “I suppose you’re right.”

“I’m always right, you know that, Mum,” said Jemma with a little giggle.

“Yes, I know you think that, babe,” said Sophie with a smile.

Peter was fiddling around with a Bluetooth speaker, trying to connect it to his phone, when, to his delight, Jemma brought up the subject of wearing no clothes again.

“So … have you guys thought any more about our discussion a few weeks ago?”

“Which one?” replied Sophie.

“The one about me being allowed to be clothes-free sometimes.”

“Ummm, we did discuss it a bit,” said Sophie, which wasn’t true, but she thought she’d better say so as not to upset Jemma.

There was a short silence. Peter got the speaker working and put on some background music.

“Well,” said Jemma, “I’ve got an idea.”

“Oh? … And what is that?” said Sophie.

Jemma was nervous with what she was about to ask and took a moment to gather her courage.

“What would you say if I went topless today?”

Sophie immediately looked at Peter, not really knowing how to respond. Peter, of course, thought the idea sounded fantastic and was immediately excited by the possibility of seeing his daughter’s boobs again.

“Ummm …” said Sophie, trying to come up with an answer.

Peter contemplated what would be best to say, but since he really wanted this, he had to say something to support the idea.

He shrugged his shoulders as if to pass it off casually and said, “Ummm … I don’t know, Soph. Maybe we should just let her. I mean, it doesn’t bother me either way.”

“Really?” said Sophie, quite surprised. “It doesn’t bother you if your daughter has her naked breasts out in front of you?”

Peter sighed.

“Well … no … not really. I mean, lots of girls go topless at the beach and things like that. If that’s what she wants to do, then I dunno, maybe just let her do it,” said Peter.

Even though they’d previously discussed Jemma not wearing anything around the house, when confronted with the reality of it, Sophie was quite bewildered. Having heard Peter’s position, though, she turned back to Jemma.

“You really want to have your bare breasts out in front of us?” she asked. “I mean, why?”

Jemma was quick to respond. “Just so I can get a nice, even tan, Mum.”

That wasn’t the real reason, of course. Basically, Jemma just wanted to be naughty and show off her tits.

Sophie sighed, looked at Peter, then looked back at Jemma. She put her hands up in a somewhat hopeless shrug and said, “Okay, go on then, if that’s what you really want.”

A huge smile came across Jemma’s face. She was so excited that her parents had given her the go-ahead.

“Thanks, Mum,” she said. “I mean, really, it’s not that big of a deal.”

As she finished her sentence, she was already reaching around to untie her bikini top.

A little nervous rush came over Jemma as she wasted no time removing her top and hanging it over the arm of the deck chair. Both of her parents watched her without even realising it, mesmerised by the moment. Within seconds, their daughter was sitting there in front of them with nothing covering her big breasts. Sophie continued to stare at her, eyes wide, and Peter did the same.

Peter was instantly excited. He couldn’t believe his eyes. Jemma’s tits were...