Tanya, 44F, a mother and a proud nudist

"Breakfast is ready!" Tanya called out to her family as she hung up her apron. Her husband, Paul, son, Eric and daughter, Katy joined her in the kitchen, settling down at the table. It was a picturesque morning.

Aside from the fact that Tanya was completely naked.

Tanya Roberts hadn't worn a stitch in quite some time. Her affinity for nudism started in college, when after a dare to streak across campus, she found the experience so invigorating that when she returned to her sorority house, she didn't bother getting dressed for the rest of the evening. Hanging out with her sorority sisters in the buff, being the only one naked was a thrill like no other. It wasn't long before she was always naked whenever there, stripping the moment she stepped through the door. She didn't bother getting dressed for parties, walking to frat houses in the nude. Eventually she only ever wore clothes when attending class and even then she bothered with nothing more than a flimsy bathrobe that never seemed to be able to stay tied together. It's not like she had anything else, having already thrown away all her clothes and shoes on a dare. Her far more petite sorority sister let her borrow that robe when she needed it, but it was so small that she was never able to simultaneously cover her enormous tits and her pussy at the same time. The most modest way of wearing it was to just drape it over her breasts like a blanket after she took her seat, leaving her bare back and colossal ass completely exposed to the students behind her.

Nudity had become the new normal for Tanya, everyone had seen every last inch of her, there was no point in bothering with wearing anything anymore.

The last thing she ever wore was her graduation robe, after throwing her hat in the air she stripped and threw her robe off too before streaking away into the crowd, a stitch never graced her voluptuous physique again.

Her wedding was an even lewder affair. Paul had knocked her up eight months before the ceremony. On the day of, she walked down the aisle in nothing more than a veil as everyone stared at her huge pregnant belly and engorged breasts gushing milk all over the carpet.

As a housewife, she had garnered quite the infamous reputation as the neighborhood nudist. Whether it be doing yard work, jogging across town or going shopping, Tanya never bothered to wear anything. As a mother, she was as loving as any other, but as her children matured they couldn't help but wonder why she was always naked and no one else was. Whenever asked, Tanya would always tell them that she simply didn't need clothes. They just thought she was weird.

Now in their late teens, Eric and Katy both came to the realization that their mother was a pervert.

For them, this was mortifying. But for Tanya, it was liberating. Now that her children were old enough to understand, Tanya felt she was now free to act upon her sexual urges out in the open again.

Breakfast was the same as always, Eric and Katy kept their eyes glued to their plates as Paul smirked at the sight of his wife. After preparing a big meal, Tanya loved to relieve herself by masturbating at the table, casually conversing in between moans. Squirting with a mouthful of sausage.