My first time being naked at home came because of a dire need. I was home alone at 13 as my parents and sibs were gone for the day to visit some friends. After they left in the early AM I decided to take a shower and go to my friends house a little later ( he had a cute sister). Well I spent my teenager manditory 30 mins. in the shower only to get done and to my horror find there were no towels. I paniced and remembered my mom saying the towels were in the drier and to get one before my shower, I was a teenager , who listens to their parents. Well I stood there naked for a long time trying to think of what to do. Finally it hit me |I'm home alone I can sneak to the laundry room naked and get a towel.

So I slowly opened the door and peaked out to make sure I wouldn't be seen and then like  a combat soldier under fire went from place to place seeking cover.The laundry room was at the far end of the house and down the stairs to the basement. As I went by the kitchen I looked around and decided I was hungry and there was some cookies on the counter I should have. So I walked over got them and then hid behind the counter and ate them. Now I needed a glass of milk to go with them so I had to stand up  straight to get a glass from the cupboard. It felt so weird to stand up straight and get that glass because I had to press my naked body against the counter top to reach. All the time I'm shaking from nervousness and looking around expecting to see someone watching me. After I finished my milk I had relaxed a bit and didn't slink around the kitchen anymore. Now I walked confidently to the basement stairs and down to the drier.

I retrieved my towel and started to wrap my self up when I realized I was quite dry and didn't need the towel. And now being Mr Brave decided I could just carry the towel back up stairs. Then I thought I could just fold the rest of the towels and take them up to help my mom out when it was actually just an excuse to stay naked longer. After the towels I used any excuse to keep busy so that I would "forget" to get dressed ,  I was enjoying it so much.

Long story short is I spent the whole day naked and loved it, never did go to my friends house. After that I used every excuse imaginable to stay home alone and would always be naked and do so to this day!

And yes my mother caught me naked twice. The first timewas about a month later I stupidly lay down on the sofa after supper and fell asleep. My mom came home earlier than the rest of the familyand found me  fast  asleep on the sofa with my bare bum in the air, but I was laying on a towel. She came and sat beside me to wake me up. When I looked into her face she said the next time I should put shorts on as the towel had fell off. She wasn't mad at all just a smile on her face.

The second time was about 3 years later, I had come home to an empty house or so I thought . Everyone was suppose to be out, dad and sibs gone overnight to my aunts and my mom was out at a meeting. I was gooing to go out with my gf that night and I was late so I rushed in the house and straight to  the shower and by now I didn't close the door when no one was home. Finished my shower and once again no towels. Without missing a beat I stepped out of the shower wiped my feet and headed for the laundry room. Just as I got about 6 feet from the basement door , it opened. There stood mom with the towels. I just looked at her and she at me with that smile again. I said I need a towel which she gave me. As we walked back to the bathroom with me drying she told me her meeting was cancelled, I didn't even bother to try and cover myself . She also told me that she didn't care if I wanderd around naked but just not to do it in front of my dad or my sibs. My dad was not very understanding about something like that. We had a vey nice talk as I got dressed.