Chapter 3 – Taking Things Up a Notch

Almost a week went by. It was now Friday night, and Jemma had remained clothed since the discussion on Saturday morning. Sophie thought that maybe Jemma was going to be naked all the time after being given permission to do so and was still a bit concerned about the idea. At the same time, she remembered that Jemma hadn’t always been topless after she’d allowed that to happen.

Jemma noticed that her courage and desire to be naked came and went on different days, but something today had sparked the idea in her mind, and she was keen to use her new permission to do it that night. After dinner, she went up to her room and decided she was going to come back down to the living room, where her parents normally were, without any clothes on. She would just sit back casually on the lounge and start watching TV with them.

Just before she was about to do this, though, she felt a little nervous and wondered if she should.

What’s the problem? she thought. They’ve given you permission to do this now and you love it, so just go for it!

That was indeed the case, but in this moment, she still felt a bit apprehensive. She was definitely used to getting her boobs out by this point, but was she really going to hang out the whole night around her parents completely naked? She really couldn’t make up her mind, so she decided she would keep her panties on for now and go down there like that. That way, if she wanted to go nude, she could just take them off at some point.

Would that not be weird, though? she thought. Hmmm, yes it would be, and that’s what’s going to make it all the more fun!

Now that this idea had entered her head, she was actually excited about starting with panties on and then whipping them off at some point. Somehow, that was even naughtier than just walking into the room naked.

Jemma wasted no time removing her shirt and taking off her pants, then opened her drawer and picked out a fresh pair of panties. The ones she chose were light purple, with cartoon bunnies scattered across them and words like “love,” “cute,” and “happy” mixed into the pattern.

With this outfit on, she walked down the stairs feeling more confident and excited about her little plan. She had no hesitation walking into the living room, as being topless was reasonably well accepted by this point. Nothing was said at first, as they’d just seen each other at dinner, and Jemma took her place on the lounge, which was to the left of the two chairs her mum and dad were sitting in.

Sophie noticed that Jemma was wearing panties and was actually a bit surprised after the discussion last Saturday. Maybe she got a bit shy and realised she’d gone too far, Sophie thought. Oh well, who knows with this girl.

Peter noticed Jemma’s tits out immediately, and it was still fantastic every time he got to see them. He also wondered why she was wearing panties after pushing so hard to go nude. He wasn’t really complaining, though, because this was still a beautiful sight. Still, he’d be lying to himself if he didn’t admit he would love to see more.

Jemma made small talk with her parents about the show to break the ice, then started building up the courage to make her next move. She was definitely nervous, but a couple of ad breaks in, she decided she was going to go for it. Sure enough, when the next ad came on, she casually stood up and slowly removed her cute bunny panties, making a little show of it. She held onto them for a moment, pretending to absent-mindedly watch the TV, then placed them on the far arm of the lounge. After that, she yawned, shook her hair about and sat back down on the lounge, now fully nude.

Peter and Sophie watched the panty removal display. It wasn’t really that they intended to watch Jemma do these kinds of things. It was just that the behaviour was so out of the ordinary that they found themselves mesmerised until it was over. As far as Peter was concerned, though, he didn’t regret watching, and this particular little display made his heart skip a beat. He caught an awesome view of Jemma’s pussy, which now had a small patch of hair growing back. Suffice to say, this development made him very horny.

Neither of her parents said anything. Sophie realised there was nothing she could say. I gave her permission to be nude, she thought, and there were no rules about taking her panties off in front of us. Sophie now had an inkling that Jemma actually enjoyed showing off in front of them, and this kind of thing was all just part of the act.

Jemma was so excited to now be sitting completely naked in the living room, watching TV with her parents. Even though the initial intensity began to subside, it was still too much for her to sit there like that the whole night. So after about an hour had passed and the show was over, Jemma got up from the lounge, grabbed her panties and put them back on. As she did, she pulled at one side, making a little snap sound.

“Night, guys. See you in the morning!” she said in a chirpy voice.

“Goodnight,” said Sophie.

“Night, sweetie,” said Peter.

Jemma had claimed another victory. When she got back to her room, she whipped off her panties again and threw them in the air in a fit of excitement. It had felt so good to sit there nude in front of her parents all that time, and she already wanted more. Her thought at that moment was, Tomorrow is going to be a great day, and I am certainly not bothering with panties this time! It’s boobs out and bum out from the get-go!

Morning came, and Jemma woke in the same mood she’d been in when she went to sleep. She didn’t have much of a plan this time, and she could already hear her parents moving about downstairs. She remembered what she’d told herself before bed, but now the morning was here and again she felt a little nervous. Maybe I’ll still put some panties on and take them off later or something, she thought. Hmmm … you know what, fuck that, I am going down there full nudie bum bum!

She normally slept in panties and a T-shirt, so those came off in no time. She looked in the mirror and admired herself, pulling her long hair back behind her shoulders and tying it in a ponytail. She wasn’t completely vain, but she was confident enough about her own body. And God, I love these big tits, she said to herself as she gave them a squeeze.

With that, Jemma was ready to go. She opened her door, walked down the stairs and into the kitchen naked.

“Morning!” she said in a cheerful voice.

As Jemma spoke, her parents both looked around and saw that she had wasted no time getting her clothes off this morning. They both returned her morning greeting, with Peter sitting at the table and Sophie cleaning up before breakfast. From where Peter was sitting, he got one of the best views he’d seen yet. The kitchen was bright, and Jemma was standing there front-on in his direction. Her tits looked gorgeous as always, and he noticed that her nipples looked firm. Those tits are incredible, he thought. What a fucking great development this has turned out to be.

Before anything else was said, Jemma leaned her back against the counter and followed with, “What are we having for breakfast this morning?”

Sophie answered, still looking at what she was doing. “Don’t know, honey. Did you have something special in mind?”

“Hmmm,” Jemma replied, putting her finger and thumb on her chin. “Maybe …”

She was being playful in a pretend display of confidence, but she remained quite anxious underneath. The thrill of being completely nude in front of her parents still felt amazing.

“Maybe I’ll make pancakes. Would you guys be up for that?” she said.

“Sounds great to me, sweetie,” said Peter.

“Yep, as long as I don’t have to help,” said Sophie.

“Nope, you just leave it all up to me. Just relax and I will do everything!” said Jemma.

She was normally not quite this cheerful first thing in the morning, and her parents noticed she was in a particularly good mood. Jemma was really just trying to cover her nerves, and being a little silly added to the naughtiness. From that point, Jemma started talking quietly to herself.

“Okay, so where is that pan I like?” she said as she bent over, looking in the bottom cupboard.

“I’ll need this … and this … some of this … oh yeah, and can’t forget the maple syrup!”

A few moments passed.

“Oh, and I will definitely need this!” she said.

Jemma reached into one of the cupboards and pulled out an apron. It was one that only covered the waist. She put it on and tied it around herself. Her crotch was now covered, but her boobs and backside were still exposed. She wanted to show off her little outfit, so she decided to ask her parents if they wanted a coffee or tea.

“Coffee for me, thanks,” said Peter, looking up and smiling at the apron development.

“Umm, yes, I will have a tea, please,” said Sophie.

As Sophie looked up, she couldn’t help but giggle.

“Glad to see you’ve dressed appropriately for the occasion, sweetie,” she said.

“Oh yes, of course, Mum. Safety first!”

Everyone laughed at the absurdity of Jemma’s statement. Jemma was feeling very pleased with herself now and continued making the pancake mixture.

As the minutes passed, Jemma started to relax and became more confident. She still loved every bit of what she was doing and felt devilishly naughty, but as her anxiety faded, she was able to settle into the moment. Peter looked up at one point and saw a patch of flour on Jemma’s bum cheek. She’d obviously wiped her hand on it, and he wondered if she even knew. Either way, it was very fucking cute.

While the pancakes were cooking, Jemma served the coffee and tea to her parents. Peter was so horny and was doing his best not to stare at her every moment. There were plenty of opportunities to see her naturally, though, such as when she poured Sophie’s tea and leaned forward right in Peter’s view.

Sophie was caught somewhere between finding the situation amusing and just trying to remain composed when Jemma came up close. She knew there was no turning back with any of this now, so she tried not to overthink it and just let each moment unfold.

When the pancakes were ready, Jemma served them with all the condiments. She then promptly removed her apron and took her place at the table.

“You guys go first!” she said, still in a cheerful mood.

Sophie and Peter helped themselves, and breakfast continued in the same way it always did, with the exception that one family member was completely nude and had flour smeared on her bum.

After breakfast, Jemma went back up to her room, revelling once again in the excitement of her morning performance. She didn’t regret one bit of it and noticed how her parents were starting to accept her craziness. As she checked herself out in the mirror again, she caught a glimpse of the flour on her bum and burst out laughing.

After that, she decided she’d take a shower and walked down the hall to the bathroom. How good is this? she thought. I can just come and go from the bathroom naked now and don’t have to worry about carrying a change of clothes! Being a nudie certainly had its practical advantages.

Chapter 4 – No Turning Back

Even though Jemma was becoming increasingly open with her nudity, she still made sure she didn't do it too often. She wanted that anxious, excited feeling to continue, so she only did it from time to time, ensuring her parents never knew when they would suddenly be confronted with it.

Peter was definitely getting to experience some amazing views, and every moment of his personal sexy time was spent fantasising about Jemma.

Sophie still shook her head and raised her eyebrows at Jemma's antics, especially as she became increasingly conspicuous and casual. She was still coming to terms with her daughter walking around freely with her pussy out, but she was starting to get a bit more used to it. She'd also picked up that Jemma wasn't really exploring naturism. She simply enjoyed showing off. That made Sophie wonder just how it felt for Jemma, as it clearly made her very excited. She wondered if she would ever do anything like that, but couldn’t imagine herself being so brazen. Even so, she was definitely curious about how it might feel.

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Today, Jemma had woken up late and was horny. She decided to go down to the kitchen naked, but her parents had already finished breakfast. She noticed Peter was in the living room watching his Sunday morning sports shows and remembered that Sophie had gone out for the morning.

Would it be weird to be nude just around Dad? she thought. I dunno, maybe it’s okay … only one way to find out, I guess!

So after grabbing something to eat, Jemma made her way into the living room.

“Morning, Dad!” she said.

Peter smiled when he saw that Jemma was naked. Her pussy had grown a nice little patch of pubic hair now, neatly trimmed at the sides, and her lips were still clearly visible beneath it. She always made sure of that. Her big tits looked as lovely as ever, of course, and Peter thought that his nude daughter entering the room was certainly a welcome development to the morning.

He noticed his heart beating faster. This was the first time he’d been alone with Jemma while she was nude without Sophie around. Although doing anything sexual with her was the furthest thing from his mind, just being alone with her in this way brought an increased level of intensity.

“Morning, hun,” he said, somewhat nervously.

“Who’s winning?” said Jemma.

She was referring to the car races Peter was watching and acting characteristically casual. They chatted about the race for a few moments while Jemma took her place on the lounge, still eating a piece of toast. After a few moments, she realised she was comfortable enough being nude with just her father in the room. In fact, it had its own distinct feeling of excitement.

As she sat there, she became increasingly aroused. Peter glanced over at her a couple of times and gave a little smile, acknowledging that she was in the room and making a few comments about the race. Jemma decided it was time to grow bolder and give Peter a bit more of a show.

With that in mind, she leaned back against the lounge and spread her legs a little, making an audible sigh as she did. Hearing this, Peter looked over, and Jemma noticed his eyes grow wider. He looked directly between her legs, then she watched as his eyes combed over her body. She noticed him swallow nervously, and he continued to stare at her for a few moments, mesmerised by her display. Finally, he gave her a smile and managed to go back to watching TV.

Peter could no longer think about the race, though, and had only looked away to be respectful. His staring had been subconscious at first, but in that moment, he also didn’t care. It was clear that Jemma was showing off, and he was definitely going to enjoy the view while he had the chance.

Jemma felt a nice rush while her father was staring at her in that position and absolutely loved the attention she’d gotten. After all, she was trying to get a reaction, and that’s exactly what she got. She wanted even more focus on her, though, so she spread her legs wider and engaged Peter in conversation.

“So, Dad, how do they know exactly when to make a pit stop? Is it mostly based on the tyres, or is it because they’re low on fuel?” asked Jemma.

Peter looked over again as Jemma continued her conspicuous display. He struggled to maintain eye contact while trying to compose an answer. Jemma started to open and close her legs casually as her father spoke.

“Uhh … it’s mostly the umm … tyres, hun. They start losing grip as they wear out … so, yeah, I guess the team works out when they’ll gain more time by changing them.”

He took a deep breath and finished with, “They don’t actually refuel during F1 races anymore,” before tearing his eyes away from the incredible view.

“Oh, that’s so interesting. Thanks, Dad,” she said.

“No problem, sweetie,” answered Peter.

It was obvious to Jemma that Peter was turned on by her display or otherwise just completely overwhelmed by it. Either way was a win for Jemma. She knew her father had struggled to speak because of her brazen display of nudity, and that gave her an amazing thrill.

A few moments later, Jemma stood up and went to leave the room. Before she did, she looked over her shoulder and said, “Talk to you later, Dad. Enjoy the race.”

She had a big smile on her face and deliberately drew attention to her ass before she left, her hand casually resting on one side. Peter smiled back at her, and Jemma skipped back up to her room in delight.

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Over the next few weeks, Jemma continued to exercise her newfound freedom to be nude. She was becoming more confident with it, but continued to make sure she selected the right moments to keep the whole thing exciting. She'd not bothered to get dressed after a shower a couple of times, looking nice and fresh with slightly damp hair. She greeted Sophie at the...