Diapered Pleasure

Ryan: 15
Hunter: 15

My name is Ryan and this is my story. I am not happy about it, but none 
of you probably know me, so it's okay. I live in your typical small-
town Texas, on the Gulf. My best friend Hunter is wealthy and owns a 
boat, and this weekend we are going to go out on a fishing tip with him 
and his dad. Although he has three (annoying) sisters, he and his dad 
(and like this week, occasionally a friend) went out for most of the 
day on weekends to escape all the females. I am potty trained and have 
been since before I can remember...but I just don’t know what happened 
that week.

I was dropped off by my mom to Hunter’s house slightly after school on 
Friday, as we leave very early on Saturday. It was just like usual, I 
went in and said hello to his family (and teased his sisters) and put 
my stuff up in his room. We then messed around until dinner, when we 
had pizza and coke. After that Hunter and I went up to his room and 
played Halo (a game to end all games) on X-Box live. I don’t remember 
how it started, but at some point the conversation went to diapers. It 
was just small talk between boasts like how weird it would be. Hunter 
seemed a little shy tonight, but it was probably because he was not 
doing his best. We drank like, no lie, five Cokes between then and 
bedtime and it was still very fun.

Hunter and I went and changed and then went to bed. His parents did us 
the favor of locking us in so that his sister would not bug us. I had 
to use the restroom but I thought I could hold it. I went to bed and 
slept good. When I awoke, Hunter was just coming to and I asked him if 
he smelt urine. He quickly put down the thought and I insisted. He 
rolled over and said, "Ryan, that’s you."

I freaked out as I saw he was right. I started freaking out and even 
crying, he said it was alright but I kept going on uncontrollably. 
Hunter held me down and said, "Ryan it's okay, I wear diapers because I 
have the same problem."

I was barely listening and I went on, "...I don’t have that prob-WHAT?"

"You heard me," proclaimed hunter. And sure enough, he showed me a 
(drenched) Goodnite. Now a bit calmed, my mind came back and I decided 
to write is off as a fluke and hide the evidence. Apparently we were 
very loud and his dad came in and saw my (very) wet pants.

By the look on my face he knew what had happened and he came in and sat 
in Hunter's computer chair with very serious look. After giving me a 
chance to explain myself (and me failing miserably) he explained that 
the rule in this house was that if you went the bed, you wear a diaper 
for the day.

"Dad!" Hunter protested but got a look that said a thousand words. 
Hunter's dad went to Hunters closet and pulled out two Goodnites. He 
told me to come over, as I was fighting back tears. Hunter broke the 
short, awkward silence by offering to diaper me to lessen the tension. 
His dad agreed and started to leave the room.

Hunter asked, "Why are there two diapers?"

His dad replied, "You don’t think I missed your wet Goodnite, do you?" 
That shut him up and he went to close the door.

There was no getting around it and Hunter offered, "Why don't I diaper 
you, then you me? It's alright, I'll show you how to do it."

I agreed and laid down on his bed. He took off my pants and then 
underwear. We play soccer so we have seen each other naked before in 
the locker room. He then lifted up my shirt and sprayed some powder 
around, and pulled up a Goodnite so that it was tight. To show 
everything was alright, as I got up he slapped by butt. Hunter then lay 
down and I removed his shorts. I didn’t know how to remove the 
Goodnite, but grabbed the crotch and pulled it down. I pulled up his 
shirt and powdered then pulled up a diaper on him. I returned the favor 
by smacking his butt and we laughed. I couldn’t help looking in the 
mirror, and he noticed and joked, "You like it, don’t you?" I replied, 
"Meh, could be worse".

We then put back on clothes and went out for the trip. On the boat we 
had a blast. After a few hours I told his dad to slow the troller, as I 
was going to pee of the end of the boat (as was commonplace). Hunter 
said, "Ryan, I know you’re curious, so use the Goodnite, we have 
extras." I did and it was a weird good. We went down in the cabin and 
he changed me. I didn’t wet anymore and later went back to his house to 
go home. He said as I was about to leave, "Ryan, you want me to take 
off the diaper, and I said, no I think I'll take it off when I go 
home." He agreed and I left. I kept the diaper as a remembrance of what 
happened, a great time.