Summary: Playing with Eric but in a different way that we both enjoyed. “PLAYING WITH ERIC” (By: Tighe) My mother and I were at my mom’s friend’s house I was 8 years old at the time. I knew her as Aunt Jeannie. She had a little boy named Eric who was 1 month shy of his 4th birthday. Eric and I were playing in his room when she told him to get ready for bed. Eric did not want to stop playing with his Matchbox cars. Eric’s mother told him he could stay up for another hour and play with me while she and my mother chatted. She told him to lie on the bed and what happened next shocked me. She removed his socks, pants, and underwear. He lay there in nothing but a tee shirt with his legs spread open. His mother told him to lift up his hiney and as he did she placed 4 cloth diapers under him. She pulled them up in between his legs as I watched. She sprinkled him generously with baby powder and then pinned the diapers on him and pulled plastic pants over his diapers. I was shocked because I had no idea that at almost 4 years old Eric still wore diapers to bed. I have seen him pee in the potty, but oddly enough I never saw him poop in the potty. I watched as my penis throbbed with arousal. I had to keep my erection out of sight. The fact that he was too old for diapers excited me. I have always had a fondness for diapers and desired to be diapered also. When she was through she let us get back to our Matchbox cars. I could not concentrate on playing as I stared at Eric’s thick diapered butt. My penis still throbbed. Curiosity got the best of me and I started asking Eric questions about his diapers. Eric was very bright and articulate and could speak very clearly. That’s why I could not understand why he needed diapers. I asked Eric why he wore diapers to bed. He told me so he wouldn’t poop his bed. I asked Eric why would he poop his bed and he told me because he didn’t like sitting on the potty, he would only poop in a diaper at night. He was afraid he would fall in the potty. I asked Eric if he liked pooping in diapers and plastic pants. His face turned red as he sheepishly answered yes. I asked him why and he told me he liked the way the poopy felt when it was squished all over his hiney. I asked Eric if he had to poop and he nodded his head yes. I told him to not be afraid it was ok if he wanted to poop in front of me. We continued to play for about 5 more minutes when I noticed Eric pause. His face got red and he started to squat just a little bit while he grunted and pushed. I could hear the poopy filling his diapers like wet cement. It made a distinct crackling noise as he pushed. He continued to grunt and fill his diapers for another 30 seconds. Then he stood straight up took 2 steps and paused again. I knew the look. He was peeing in his diapers. When he was through he put his hand over his butt to admire his dirty work. He gently rubbed the enormous poopy bulge in his diapers. I could hear his plastic pants crinkle as he did this. After a few seconds he went back to playing as the room started to stink from his poopy diapers. I watched in arousal. I was shaking like a leaf as adrenalin pumped through my body. I could no longer help myself and approached Eric as he knelt and played with his cars. I knelt behind him and placed my hand over the poopy bulge in his diapers. I felt the heat from his stinky load as it permeated through his plastic pants. I pushed my hand hard into his bulge. I could feel the mushy poop as it squished against his butt. His plastic pants crinkled as I pinched, squeezed and squished the poop in his diapers. I spread his poop all over his bottom and pushed a large amount of poop in between his legs. Eric did not resist; in fact he liked it. His face turned red and he started shaking like me. Eric was clearly aroused even at the tender young age of 4. I rubbed up and down on the front of his diapers all the time feeling the heat from his pee through his plastic pants. I motioned Eric up into his bed and on his stomach. I spread Eric’s legs and lay down on his bed and buried my face in his stinky crotch while lying on my stomach. I rubbed myself up and down through my pants thinking about what I had witnessed (Eric pooping in his diapers) and what it felt like to rub his poopy diapers and plastic pants. After I masturbated for about 3 minutes I felt relief in the form of an orgasm. I was too young to ejaculate, but not too young to have an orgasm. To this very day I will never ever forget this experience. Sometimes when I am in bed wearing my diapers, I masturbate to this memory. THE END