"Sorry, I'm not wearing any pants!"
I'm Katie, a 24 year old woman who lives alone with a single mother and a younger 19-year old brother named Kyle. What gets Kyle excited about winter is that me and my mom go bottomless the whole season. How? Well you're about to find out!
Though December 21 is typically the first day of winter, me and mom typically start to go bottomless when it starts to get very cold around mid-November. Mom taught me to feel confident with my body and that if I want to feel comfortable, I should dress in such a way to keep me comfortable as well.
Me and mom agree that wearing jeans or anything on the waist during winter takes from the experience of being lazy in a nice, warm indoors. Even during other seasons, mom sometimes encourages me to be bold and wear only an oversized shirt and footwear on days I don't want to wear pants. Yes, guys would glare at me, but as mom taught me, my comfort should be first priority. Men will be men, and they'll always stare at women, whether dressed or fully dressed. I refuse to let it bother me.
In the morning, I wake up wearing only a bra top. When getting dressed, me and mom like to wear either a sweater, a thick, fitted long sleeved shirt, or sometimes one of Kyle's tops. We don't care how exposed our pussy is, since it's our house and our rules.
I find thigh-high socks to be a great replacement for pants, and I usually wear them with my top. Thigh-high socks cover most of my legs, comfortably keeping them warm, and they're less annoying to take off. Besides, this way, I don't have to remove my clothes when going to the bathroom.
When I'm bottomless, Kyle always looks at my shaved pussy, my big ass, and my straight, long, dirty blonde hair. Actually, he has trichophilia, so he looks at my hair in general. He asks me to keep it long. Mom's hair is similar to mine, but at shorter length... going roughly just past her shoulders.
When I'm dressed, I go downstairs, sit at the fireplace, play a game, read a book, use my phone, or anything that I find leisure. Obviously, I do it while having breakfast. Mom either comes downstairs the same time or after me, since I'm usually the first to wake up. Whenever my mom wears a fitted sweater, you can see the curve of her large butt.
At the fire place me and mom both hang out, sort of like we're besties. Since mom wanted to teach me to love my own body, we like to typically look at different parts of each other's bodies. It's not sexual, but it would definitely turn a guy on if he saw it. As part of her practice to helping me stay confident, mom would compliment different parts of my body and kiss me for about five seconds.
Now when Kyle comes downstairs, making no attempt to conceal his boner, I can tell he wants to have sex with me. He's a bit embarrassed about doing it with mom even though she and him have been naked together countless times. What I do is I smile at Kyle, spreading open my legs to reveal my pussy. He clearly becomes horny and rushes over to me.
Mom is very tolerant with sex. She taught Kyle that it's okay for him to explore with different women, even if he has a girlfriend and she consents to him doing so, but as long as he allows his girlfriend to have the same liberty. Mom also taught me that it's fun to experience pleasure from different guys.
Thing is, I don't have a boyfriend, and Kyle's basically the closest I have to one. Similarly, Kyle doesn't have a girlfriend, but he finds that his crush on me makes up for it. I allow Kyle to have sex with me if he's well behaved.
