Growing up my mom was a homemaker so she was often underdressed or nude. As little kids we didn't think anything of it and often went nude as well. Mom didn't stop doing that until we started coming home with friends from school. We started stopping after she did.
My younger sister was the last clothes resister. About the time we were starting to give my sister a hard time for still wearing too little at home, my then boyfriend was giving 'Dares' to do. One 'dare' was to streak in the house after everyone went to bed. I resisted that by claiming I was doing it but only started streaking for real when he'd sneak into my room at night and wait for me to do it for him.
The night my dad caught me streaking I first thought I was in major big trouble. I assumed he knew I had a naked boy in my bed and we had just finished having sex. I figured his calmness was the calm before the storm. I was wrong. He told me he loved me and was proud of me. He said a bunch of legal stuff but made it clear that it was fine for me, mom and my sister to be nude at home any time we wanted. I no longer had to sneak to streak. If you couldn't go nude at home, where could you be nude?
He said more legal stuff that he explained meant that men, like him and my brothers could not go nude as the law wasn't equal on that stuff. He had always wanted to raise a nudist family but that wasn't in the cards. I thought it was a weird talk to have at all let alone right then.
After that I noticed that it was only my brothers and I that gave my sister grief. I stopped teasing her about that and started being supportive. I never did become a nudist around my family but wearing just bra and panties became my mom, me and my sister's favorite outfit at home during the hot season until I moved out.
IIN for my parents and older sister to walk around the house naked?
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Growing up my mom was a homemaker so she was often underdressed or nude. As little kids we didn't think anything of it and often went nude as well. Mom didn't stop doing that until we started coming home with friends from school. We started stopping after she did.
My younger sister was the last clothes resister. About the time we were starting to give my sister a hard time for still wearing too little at home, my then boyfriend was giving 'Dares' to do. One 'dare' was to streak in the house after everyone went to bed. I resisted that by claiming I was doing it but only started streaking for real when he'd sneak into my room at night and wait for me to do it for him.
The night my dad caught me streaking I first thought I was in major big trouble. I assumed he knew I had a naked boy in my bed and we had just finished having sex. I figured his calmness was the calm before the storm. I was wrong. He told me he loved me and was proud of me. He said a bunch of legal stuff but made it clear that it was fine for me, mom and my sister to be nude at home any time we wanted. I no longer had to sneak to streak. If you couldn't go nude at home, where could you be nude?
He said more legal stuff that he explained meant that men, like him and my brothers could not go nude as the law wasn't equal on that stuff. He had always wanted to raise a nudist family but that wasn't in the cards. I thought it was a weird talk to have at all let alone right then.
After that I noticed that it was only my brothers and I that gave my sister grief. I stopped teasing her about that and started being supportive. I never did become a nudist around my family but wearing just bra and panties became my mom, me and my sister's favorite outfit at home during the hot season until I moved out.