My Start to Enf

My Introduction to ENF

I think I'm the last person to I'd be writing this more less actually being involved with ENF. This for the most part is real and maybe add a little added, but not much. First of all, I'm Mindy and I have two daughter's I'll call them Jamie and Amy to protect them and at the time they were college students. I had recently gotten divorced and my ex was my High School Sweetheart. Why we ended the marriage doesn't have any impact on any of this. Being my first boyfriend and never cheating he was the only one that really saw me naked. Not counting the gym of course, but he was the only man to see me naked. My ex is very conservation and I was as well. I was always properly dressed in the house as well as everywhere else. My ex didn't think the girls wearing a long tee and panties was acceptable outside their bedrooms.

The summer after the divorce the girls were home for summer break. I really needed them there for moral support. It was great having them home, but as the temperature rose, I noticed the smaller the clothes were on the girls. One day I came home from work and Amy was wearing a tank top and thong. I was surprised to say the least seeing her like that. I made a comment that it wasn't an appropriate outfit in the family room. Jamie is more outspoken than Amy and has always seemed to get her way with me. She said it's just us girls so what's the big deal. We debated it for a bit, but as I said she usually wins and I craved. I agreed and thought it would be the end of it. How wrong I was. A few days later I arrived home from work and both the girls were just wearing panties. I wasn't sure what to say other than I was shocked. As usually Jamie got her way.

I should describe everyone, Jamie is 5'6 brunette with long hair down to her bra strap, 34c toned and a more classic shape. Amy is 5'4 thinner and smaller her on top, 32A brown hair to her shoulders. Myself I'm 5'5, 34B and keep myself in shape, more so once we separated.

I was having a difficult time seeing my girls so open compared to the way they were raised. I was having second guesses letting them go away to school. I was afraid to ask questions fearing I'd hear things, I'd regret wanting to know. Anyway, one day I left work early since it was a nice day and when I got home and found Amy tanning completely naked outside. Now I'm thinking I let this go to far. I went outside and I wasn't happy. I noticed her bikini wasn't even in sight. She was a little surprised at me coming home early. I asked what was going on. I said inside is one thing, but on the deck, really? Only one neighbor can really see in the yard, but the deck is private, but still. I was questioning her on being naked outside and even asked what if I had someone with me. I was shocked at her answer. She said first of all, anyone listening knows I'm tanning nude, second of all if someone was with you, I guess that'd see the real me. I was shocked like it didn't matter if anyone saw her naked. During our discussion Jamie came home, walked out and thought it was humorous. She said maybe everyone should came inside. Amy was still naked and I suggested she put something on. Jamie fought back and said what's the big deal. She stripped there on the spot I'm sure to show solitary. She defended her saying she loves being naked and it no big deal. Maybe I should loosen up on my believes, saying I was letting dad still control my thoughts. I'm sitting here with my head in a whirlwind and I didn't have an answer. I finally agreed to think about it.

Now I'm so confused, I felt like I lost control. I know both girls were old enough to make their own decisions, but still I felt I failed as a mom. Worse was they wanted me to lighten and try this new strange lifestyle. The more I thought about it I'm thinking what harm is there to try. I can experiment when they aren't home. I couldn't bring myself to be nude, but when they were out the next couple of days, I wore a tank with panties. I dressed more when the girls were home. Amy after the tanning incident started going nude more, Jammie was always covered to some degree.

Finally, I found my courage to wear a tank top and panties and join the girls. I stopped to get a glass of wine to help my nerves settle down some. At first, I was embarrassed, but they were really sweet about it and complemented me on it. Again, Amy was nude and Jamie was wearing something similar to me. After sometime Jamie excused herself and came back without her top. I didn't say anything, at this point I didn't know what to say. After maybe 15 minutes she commented maybe I should lose my top, she also said that they never recall seeing my breasts. After going back and forth some I decided to do it. Once I committed, I took it off like ripping off a band aid to get the pain over quickly. After some nice comments which made me embarrassed knowing they were seeing my boobs for the first time like that. I sort of relaxed some. I do have to admit it sort felt nice even though I felt naughty being like that.

I got up to refill my wine. Like I mentioned before I was very conservative as in down to my panties. My underwear drawer had one style and that white panty briefs as my daughter call them granny panties. Jamie started teasing me about them. Both were saying they make me look old and I need to update. I argued the point no one sees them so what's the big deal. Their point was I'd feel better and sexier, feeling more empowered. Out of nowhere Jamie removed her thong and suggest I lose the granny panties. I'm thinking there's no way I'm getting naked, no way, no how. Topless was bad enough. Again, as I mentioned she has some way of getting her way, almost a magical power. I refilled my wine again and sat back down, walking feeling my breasts jiggle felt different then in my bedroom or bathroom. I did feel a tad bit sexier, sitting there I was wondering how it felt to be naked like them, but I wasn't going to say it out loud.

I did ask how this all started, I was shocked to hear many years when my ex and I were working. Amy was more the nudist if indeed she was. I was shocked since Amy is more like me and shy. Jamie said being nude is empowering to a lot of women and I should consider it. I couldn't wrap that around my brain around that, how can being naked be empowering? Amy agreed with her and said I should try it. After a few minutes going back and forth and guzzled the glass of wine. I got up filled my glass and said, ok, I'll try it for a bit and I couldn't believe it. I was behind a counter and removed them and held them up like a trophy I just earned. I walked back naked and yes, I was embarrassed as hell. I couldn't believe they talked me into this. As we talked more, I was feeling a little better, actually secretly I was liking it. I just couldn't understand why.

After more talking more, I agreed to buy sexier underwear. What I wasn't expecting was this. Jamie said I shouldn't dress at home over the weekend, that also included sleeping naked. I'm not sure if it was the wine or the tingling that was going through my body, but I agreed.

The next morning when I woke up, I realized I was still naked and reflected back on the evening before. Did I really agree to be naked the entire weekend? Really me who never left my bedroom without wearing a bra and now I've committed to live my home life naked for the next couple of days. I was thinking maybe I should find things to do away from the house. I really didn't have anything planned though, but I couldn't imagine living nude for couple days. I have always been true to my word and if there was a time in my life of not being that, it was now. I found the courage to start my day and went downstairs.

At least the girls were still sleeping and I was alone and make coffee. I was watching TV for a bit and heard movement upstairs. I knew one of the girls were up in their bathroom. Maybe 15 minutes later Jamie walked downstairs fully dressed and saw me and smiled. She said she was proud of me and came over to give me a hug. When she let go and gave me a little slap on my butt. She laughed and said I bet that got your attention. Between her being dressed and the slap I didn't feel the empowering that she promised me. She had plans with her friends and left.

A little while later Amy came down and she was dressed as well. I'm like are they playing some trick on me or what. Amy and I connected more than Jamie and I. She's more compassionate and caring than Jamie. We talked for a bit and asked if I'm really going through with this. I nodded, maybe a little unsure, ashamed, not really if I should, but agreed. She told me to try to embrace it and she thought in the end I'd enjoy it. After she left, I'm thinking how do I fathom to embrace this. This is insane, why did I agree? I decided sitting here dwelling on it may not be the best so I got busy around the house. I started with laundry and cleaned up the area putting things away. Jammie isn't the most organized person. She had a pile of clothes out so I folded them and put them a couple laundry baskets.

I walked past the guest bathroom mirror a few times just to remind myself I was indeed naked. I decided to take a break and went into the den. Being in a smaller room make it feel better a little better, but I never got that comfortable feeling that I was hoping for. I went on my laptop to check my emails, check Facebook, etc...

To my horror, I heard the door open and heard voices. It was Jamie and at least one other girl. She yelled saying they were going to lake and came back for her beach bag. I'm like crap, she better not come into the room. A minute later she says she can't find it. I said I think it's in the laundry room. She said come and help me find it. Wow, did she really expect me to walk out like this? I'm looking around and there's nothing to wear. I told her, you know my situation and I can't come out. I heard her laugh and said come on mom, were all girls here and all have the same body parts. All I know got a tingling effect and felt my nipples harden. Once again, she said come on out. She made sense that it was just girls, but this was different than a gym locker room. I knew she wouldn't stop until I helped.

I walked out and two of her friends were there, I wanted to curl up and cover, but it didn't seem the right thing to do. I tried my best to act normal if that was even possible. They both smiled a little, but were sweet about my situation. I apologized for not being dressed. One of them said it's my house so no need to worry. Besides you look great the way you are. That made me feeling a little better, but I knew I shouldn't be seen like this. I found her bag in the laundry room. And they were soon off to the lake. My mind was swirling after, was that a set up? Did she really want her friends to see me naked? I didn't know what to think. All I know I thought it was best to leave it rest.

I stayed busy most of the day without any issues and sort of liked the feeling of being naked. I think I may be able to do if alone more after the girls go back to school. Later in the afternoon Amy came home and undressed quickly. When she was naked, she said this feels so much better. I couldn't believe she said that, but I wasn't going to probe, but I did feel better not being the only one undressed. Amy and I talked a bit and she suggested sitting out on the deck. I said I can't do that like this. It took a bit ensuring me that no one can see and besides feeling the sun and wind feels great. I decided to try it and she was right even though I was scared, but deep down I knew no one would know I was nude out there

In the evening, I went out with friends and the girls had their own things to do. When I arrived home it was late and no one was home so, I undressed as promised, had a glass of wine before going to bed. The next morning when I woke up, I felt better about this situation that I agreed to try. Jamie was up early and was heading out. Amy was sleeping is and being a nice day, I decided to go for a hike at a nearby Forest Preserve. When I got home Amy was up and watching TV. I was talking with her some and she reminded me I was overdressed. I actually laughed and said I suppose I am. I undressed and went pour a glass of water. I noticed either tar or sap on the floor that must have got on my shoes when I was out.

I tried cleaning it, but it wouldn't come up. I remembered we had a cleaner in the garage that could remove tar. I went out into the garage naked of course. I hadn't done much with the garage after my ex moved out so I didn't know where everything was. I eventually saw what I was looking for on the top shelf. I couldn't reach it so I opened the step ladder. I got the cleaner and was straightening up the shelf when I heard the overhead door motor. I froze and didn't know what to do. Once I came to my senses I scrambled down and went to run inside. I pulled in to far and couldn't get past the front of the car. I turned around in a panic to get around the car and inside. The door was pretty much open and saw my neighbor across the street talking to their neighbors. Jamie was pulling into the drive. I wasn't about to look to see if neighbors saw me run around the car. Jamie came inside laughing her ass off. I asked if they noticed and she said of course they did. I couldn't believe it. I asked how much and she said if she saw everything so I'm assuming they did.