Chapter 6 – The Bottomless Housewife

It was a Thursday evening, and Jemma had told Sophie she was going out late-night shopping with her friends. Perfect opportunity to do some housework with no pants on, thought Sophie.

It was a somewhat familiar routine, but this time Sophie changed it up a little by wearing a sexy white lace bra that was see-through over the nipple section. She took a few photos of herself dusting and vacuuming, blurred her face with an app and then uploaded them to her “Bottomless Housewife” thread. She wasn’t getting any money for it, nor did she want to. It was just an amateur site where people did this kind of thing for fun.

When she was done, she grabbed the duster again, sat on the lounge and waited for Peter to get home. Sure enough, about ten minutes later, the car pulled up in the driveway and Sophie got into place, pretending she was actually dusting an already clean shelf, bare bum facing in Peter’s direction.

She heard the door unlock and waited for the footsteps to approach the lounge room.

Feeling excited, Sophie continued dusting and said, “Hi, honey. How was your day?”

There was a silence which caught Sophie by surprise, so she turned around to look at Peter.

In that moment, she nearly had a heart attack.

It wasn’t Peter at all who had come home. It was Jemma.

Jemma’s eyes and mouth were wide open, and she was visibly stunned.

“Fuckkk!” said Sophie. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

She immediately threw down the duster, covered her pussy with her hand and ran out of the room, having to go past Jemma, who stood silently in the archway.

Jemma watched her mother run away, getting a good view of her bare ass. She giggled and thought to herself, Oh my, well that was unexpected!

— — —

It had been a good few weeks since Jemma had been naked or even topless. It was wintertime, so it was less of a thing for her then, but it certainly didn’t rule out the idea altogether.

After Jemma saw Sophie with her pants off, Peter had arrived home not much later. They all had dinner together and nothing was said about the incident, outside of Sophie asking why Jemma was home early. She simply explained that the main shop they wanted to go to had closed down, so they decided not to go shopping at all.

The next morning, though, Jemma wanted to make a statement. The idea in her head was something like, Okay, Mum, I saw your bare backside and a quick glimpse of your pussy, but I am comfortable showing you all this any day of the week.

So she proudly strutted into the kitchen completely naked, sat down on one of the chairs and spread her legs open wide in her mother's direction.

Sophie looked away and said, “Jemma…”

“Yes?”

“Close your legs, please.”

“Oh, sorry,” said Jemma and did as she was asked, pretending she didn’t realise it was a problem.

“Sooo…” said Jemma. “Seems like I’ve had a little bit of an influence around here?”

“Be quiet,” said Sophie, smiling.

“What? Why?”

Sophie ignored Jemma’s toying, but Jemma was in a mood and didn’t care.

“Hey, Dad, I saw a bare bum last night!”

Peter giggled. “Did you now?”

“Yep, sure did,” she said. “And a little glimpse of a pussy too!”

“Jemma!” said Sophie.

“What? I did.”

“Stop being so naughty,” said Sophie.

“Okay, sorry,” said Jemma, giggling. “But you have to admit you were being a little bit naughty last night.”

“Stop it. Don’t be mean.”

“Aww, sorry, Mum… no, really, sorry. I wasn’t intending to be mean.”

“Okay. Well, I mean, you weren’t supposed to be home. The surprise was intended for my husband.”

“Yes, I get that, Mum, but let me ask you this. Now that I’ve seen your bare bottom, was it that big of a deal?”

Sophie thought for a moment. “Well, no, but that doesn’t mean I’m gonna start running around in the nude everywhere like you.”

“Why not?”

Sophie went silent again.

“Well, for the record,” Jemma said, “I think your bum looked great.”

“Oh God… thank you, I suppose.”

“So, let me get this straight. You’re happy to be home in the nude, or with no pants on in front of Dad, but you won’t be in front of me?”

“It’s not like that, Jemma. I was doing it for something nice and intimate between me and your father, the kind of thing that couples do. I wasn’t doing it because I get my thrills out of flashing anyone I can!”

Jemma giggled.

“Okay then. But look, all I’m saying is that it feels great to be nude or even partially nude, and I know you must have enjoyed it too or you wouldn’t have done it. And I, for one, would love you to be naked around the house with me sometimes.”

“Why?” said Sophie.

“Umm, just because… double the fun!”

Sophie laughed. “Is that so?”

“It is indeed so,” confirmed Jemma.

“You must be cold sitting there like that this morning,” said Sophie.

“Yeah, I am a little. Might go and put some panties on soon. My bum’s a little cold on this chair.”

Sophie shook her head while Peter just sat silently on the other side of the table.

“Would you at least consider trying it?” asked Jemma.

“Trying what exactly?”

“Getting nude with me sometime. Like having a skinny dip together or watching a movie naked on the couch or something like that.”

“I suppose I could be inclined to give something like that a go.”

Sophie could not believe she had just spoken those words.

“Yes!” said Jemma. “That’s the spirit!”

— — —

Time passed, and one day when Peter wasn't home, Jemma talked Sophie into having a skinny dip together. Sophie finally agreed, and when she did, she absolutely loved it. The two girls had the time of their lives frolicking about naked in their backyard pool.

When the swim was over and they were getting dry, Jemma pleaded with Sophie to stay naked a little longer.

“Why, darling?” asked Sophie.

“Because, Mum, you're having fun, aren't you? Just spend a little more time with me like this and see how it feels. Come on, I can see you're enjoying yourself.”

Sophie couldn't deny it. She really was having fun. It was nothing like the intense sensation that Jemma got from being candid and naughty with her nudity, but all the same, it was a pleasurable feeling.

Sophie agreed to hang out a bit longer naked with Jemma while Peter was out. They made a cake together and then sat down for a cup of tea. After that, Sophie announced she was getting dressed before Peter got home. Jemma joined her, and the whole little mother-daughter day remained a secret.

This kind of thing happened a few more times after that, but Sophie was never naked around both Peter and Jemma at the same time. For her, it was either doing it around Peter for a flirty, sexy thing, or doing it with Jemma for a lovely bonding moment with her daughter. She basically saw no reason to get naked around them both at the same time.

— — —

“So, I’m thinking of inviting the new neighbours, Adam and Lauren, over for a barbecue on Saturday night. Will you be here?” asked Sophie.

“Oh, yep, pretty sure I’ll be here,” replied Jemma.

There was a moment’s pause, and then Jemma continued. “Oh, you know what?” she said with an excited smile. “I’m gonna go full nudie bum bum!”

“No, you are not,” said Sophie.

“What? Why?”

“Because I’m pretty sure we discussed this, and you promised to keep your clothes on around other people.”

“Oh, but Mum, that was ages ago. Being a nudie is just who I am now.”

“Is that so? Don’t you think it might be a little weird if I bring our new neighbours in and introduce them to my daughter who is completely naked?”

Jemma giggled. “Well, yes, it might be a little weird for them at first, but that’s okay. They’ll get used to it! I think it’s for the best that they get to know who I really am from the start.”

“Oh yeah? And what’s that, a complete nutcase?”

“Well, I’m not sure that I’m a complete nutcase, but yes, a crazy nudie girl.”

“I’m not sure that’s the best reputation to have, darling.”

“Well, with all due respect, Mum, it’s not your reputation to choose. For me, I am more than happy if people think that about me.”

Sophie just shook her head.

“Well… if your father says it’s okay, then I suppose so. You’re just gonna figure out some way of getting around this anyway.”

“That’s exactly right.”

“Terrible. Well, please don’t go too far with it then, Jemma, and keep your bloody legs closed, okay?”

Jemma giggled. “I will try.”

Even though Sophie had mentioned it, they both knew there was no point running this by Peter.

“You know what, Mum?”

“What’s that?”

“This could actually be your chance to join me!”

“Ahh, no. No, that's not happening,” replied Sophie.

“Hang on, hang on, just hear me out.”

Jemma thought for a moment while she went over a plan in her head.

“Look, they don’t know us yet, and this would be the best time to introduce the fact that we don’t care much for clothes, like it’s just our normal behaviour. Which, I mean, for me it is,” Jemma giggled. “But seriously, let’s face it. They’re going to see my nudie bum, and I’m sure if they’re not comfortable with it, they’ll just say so and I’ll be more than happy to put some undies on. But the way I see it, I reckon you should just go for it too. And before you answer, I promise you won’t regret it. It’s sooo much fun, Mum, and maybe we can start with our panties on and a see-through top or something. I’ve found that kind of thing makes it easier to break into it. Then, when the time is right, you can gradually progress from there!”

Sophie laughed. “You are so methodical about this, aren’t you?”

“Well, yeah. Gotta plan ahead, Mum. A good experience always starts with a good plan!”

They both giggled.

“I can’t believe I’m even considering this for a moment,” said Sophie.

“Do it, Mum. Trust me, it will be great.”

“Okay, let me think about it. No promises though.”

About an hour later, Jemma walked into the kitchen where Sophie was preparing dinner. Sophie looked up and gave her a little smile.

“I’m gonna do it,” said Sophie matter-of-factly.

“Do what? Ohhhh, oh wow, really?” said Jemma.

“Yes,” replied Sophie.

“Oh my God! Amazing! You are the best, Mum. This is going to be fantastic!”

Jemma was obviously excited, and with that, the girls talked through their little plan.

— — —

Peter opened the door and greeted Adam and Lauren, who had brought over a bottle of wine.

“Hope you like red,” said Adam.

“Oh, I’ll drink anything, mate,” laughed Peter.

“Nice to see you again, Lauren,” Peter continued. “You look lovely, by the way.”

Lauren was very cute. She had long, brown, wavy hair and freckles, with a nice, friendly smile. She was wearing a long, flowing summer dress, light green with orange flowers. The dress was slightly see-through, and Peter could see she had white underwear on underneath. It wasn’t too out of the ordinary for a woman to wear something a bit revealing like this in summer, but he hoped it was an indication of how tolerant she might be of what they were about to witness.

After a bit more small talk, Peter said, “Well, come on through. Soph and Jemma are in the kitchen.”

As Peter said the words, even he was anxious. He had no idea how the guests were going to respond to his wife and daughter’s outfits.

Sophie was beside herself with nerves and questioning whether she had made the right choice about this. She was wearing a sarong around her waist, so she could keep that on for the night and not go any further if she chose. Jemma was wearing the same outfit, and both girls were topless.

Peter and the neighbours entered the kitchen, and the girls stopped preparing the food to greet them. Jemma was pretty confident about this kind of thing by now and was the first to say hello.

“Hi, guys! I’m Jemma,” she said, holding out her hand for Adam to shake.

Adam could not believe his eyes. Jemma was standing there in front of him with nothing covering her amazing tits and a big, friendly smile to match. Jemma could see the look of shock on his face and loved it. Adam nervously shook her hand, then glanced at his wife as if to say, What the hell is going on here?

Jemma then turned to Lauren.

“You must be Lauren,” said Jemma. “Dad said you were cute.”

With that, she leaned in and gave Lauren a hug.

Lauren, who was also visibly shocked, said, “Ah… yes… nice to meet you… Jemma.”

Jemma giggled, then it was Sophie’s turn to come forward. She was definitely anxious and embarrassed and had not quite worked out whether she liked that or not.

“Sophie, nice to meet you,” she said simply, as she shook Adam and Lauren’s hands.

Adam and Lauren both reflected on Jemma’s big tits and how they somehow matched her personality. They also noticed that Sophie was quite attractive, and how her boobs were smaller but still a very nice shape, with large, pale pink nipples. Regardless of that, though, both of them were lost for words and obviously not used to meeting women who freely walked around with their tits out.

Peter took over the conversation from there, pouring the guests drinks and inviting them to sit at the kitchen table, where nibbles had been put out. He did his best to keep the conversation flowing, giving the neighbours time to get used to his crazy wife and daughter.

Jemma and Sophie continued to prepare the food, adding a sentence or two here and there so they were involved in the conversation. Sophie relaxed slightly after seeing that Adam and Lauren hadn’t immediately run out the door or objected to the boobs-out thing in any way.

After a few moments, not wanting to waste too much time, Jemma casually took off her sarong and hung it on a hook where the aprons went. She had characteristically cute panties on. These ones were pink with a white lace trim and little dark pink love hearts. They were high-cut and pulled up tight, and even Sophie thought she looked sexy.

Wanting to make the most of her little reveal, she walked over to the table and topped up the bowls of chips that had been put out. She then stopped there, waited for Adam to finish speaking and said, “Did you guys want a glass of water or anything else?”

Both Lauren and Adam were still quite stunned. Not only were the two women topless, but Jemma had now stripped down to nothing but skimpy undies. They couldn’t believe how casual she was being about it.

Underneath, though, Jemma was definitely nervous. She had simply learned to deal with it better over time. Even though she had a few stunts like this under her belt now, she realised there was nothing quite like taking her clothes off in front of new people for the first time. Entertaining house guests in nothing but pink panties was absolutely a new level for her. This time, though, she had a partner in crime.

After a while, the food preparation was done and the guests were invited out into the patio area. As they walked out, Lauren turned to Sophie and said, “Well, I just wanted to say that you ladies look lovely tonight.”

“Oh, thank you,” said Sophie, who was quite surprised by the comment. “So do you. I love your dress.”

Sophie was getting a little more comfortable now, and Lauren’s compliment really helped her confidence. It was clear that she, at least, had accepted the whole topless thing. Sophie started to get into the moment and thoroughly enjoyed herself as she leaned over the table in front of Adam to top up his wine.

Jemma put out the next round of snacks on the table where everyone was now sitting. When she was done, she continued to stand for a moment. Again, not wanting to waste too much time, she made her next move.

“Hmmm, it’s nice out here, isn’t it? Do you mind if I take my panties off, Mum?”

Sophie was prepared for this question. It was all part of the plan the two of them had devised.

“I don’t mind, dear,” she said casually. “Maybe you should check with our guests, though.”

“Oh, yeah, sorry,” said Jemma with a giggle.

Then she looked at Adam and Lauren and said, “Do you guys mind if I take my panties off?”

Jemma noticed Adam’s eyes go wide, and Peter looked somewhat surprised too. The girls had just told him they were going to be topless.

Lauren had obviously started to get used to the topless thing, but now once again looked very surprised when confronted with this question.

Adam definitely didn’t have a problem with the view, as he thought both ladies were beautiful, but he still didn’t quite know how to handle the situation. He didn’t want to look too long and be impolite, and he was also worried about what his wife might think if she caught him taking a good peek. Every time either of them spoke to him, he didn’t know where to look and was obviously nervous when he spoke back to them.

After a moment of silence, Adam just said, “Uhhh…” but no other words came to him.

Jumping in to save him, Lauren took over and said, “Not at all, sweetie. It’s your house, you can do whatever you like.”

Jemma loved that answer, and even though it was obvious they were not used to this type of thing, she thought they were handling the situation well.

Having been given the go-ahead, Jemma promptly removed her panties and placed them over the top corner of her chair. She then stood in front of everyone with her hands on her hips, proudly displaying her pussy, and said, “Ahh, that’s better!”

Jemma was sporting a nice thick patch of hair on her pussy, but as always, she had neatly trimmed around her lips so as not to obscure...