The Neighbours Kid

By Big Brother

I was about 13-14 years old, recently had stopped wetting the bed, and was confused about certain feelings i was having.  we lived in a new street in town and there wasnt any kids on the street but me.  Well someone bought the house directly behind us. it was an older couple but they were raising there grandson Brady who was about 7 or 8 at the time.

Despite our age difference we became friends quickly.  About the 2nd or 3rd time Brady came over he had a huge wet spot on his crotch. I thought he had had an accident and didn't want to embarrass him so i didn’t say a word about it.  well the next time he came over he was dry and we went in my room and started playing like we were in the band KISS who wore makeup and was very popular then.

 

As we were playing he peed in his pants!  I couldn't believe what I was seeing, it didn't seem to bother him at all.  I said "Brady you just wet your pants" and he said "I know". Gosh i wanted to pee all over myself too but knew that I couldn't.

It turned out that Brady had control over his functions during the day, he just peed whenever and wherever he wanted to, which always seemed to be at my house.  I wanted to join him so bad but I never did, while he was peeing his pants i would go behind the garage and pee on the ground.  I found that when Brady wet his pants that it excited me and I would get an erection.

We had a little puppy dog that Brad liked to play with, so i would lift him up and put him in the dogs pen.  I would put my arm between his legs and lift him over the fence.  of course this would get Brady's pee on my arm which was the plan.  My arm would smell like Brady for hours, which was as close as I could get to peeing on myself, cuz I would have been in deep trouble if my mom had found wet clothes. 

I would always see sheets hanging from the clothes line and would think to myself "that lucky Brady wet his bed again last nite".  How I wish it could have been me (even still do today). He didn't care where he wet himself, we went to the skating rink once and he did it there. He stood there with a large wet patch growing around his crutch whilst the other kids stood there and laughed, I think he enjoyed the attention.

His grandma had given him a change of clothes to bring so i got to help him change.  I wish he had worn diapers cause we both could have had fun then! 

That nite Brady asked if I could sleep over. After much persuasion my mom said yes. I was ecstatic wit joy. I was going to sleep with Brady and perhaps wet in his bed. Bedtime could not come quick enough. Just before going to bed his mum warned me that Brady wet his bed, would I mind getting wet, to which I replied no.

We both climbed into bed, Brady said that if I wanted I could pee in his bed also. It was something I had dreamed of for ages. After an hour of excited chit chat Brady and me drifted off to sleep.

 

At about 5am I woke up and I was wet. I looked under the sheets and sure there was a large damp area on the sheets. Both of us had soaked PJ's. I lay there for a while, pretty soon I felt a warmth around my backside and side, Brady was peeing again. Boy was I in heaven now. I felt obliged to add to the pond that had formed between us, with a little push I was able to release my own pee all over us both. Happy at last I drifted off back into a peaceful sleep.

In the morning nothing was said about our wetting, even though it was obvious that it was not the wetting of one person. I think Brady's mom knew I too liked to wet myself.

 

The Neighbours Kid Part II

After brady and I had our sleepover we were even better friends, in fact we felt like brothers!. A few weeks and a couple of sleepovers later, I was at Brady's house when his granny told me she needed to talk with me.

I thought I was in trouble. Well much to my surprise she told me that her and Brady were going camping over the weekend, and that she would be very happy if i could go with them. I was ecstatic with the news, but I knew convincing my mom would be hard.

Since I had just recently stopped peeing the bed, I had never had sleepovers until I met Brady, much less gone on a trip with someone.


Well after much begging and pleading mom said ok I could go, I was so excited. I knew this was my chance to pee my pants with out my mom ever knowing about it.

As we set off on our trip, I had decided that if Brady wet his pants then I would do the same. After 2 hours on the road we stopped to eat, as we were walking back to the car I noticed a rapidly growing wet spot on Brady's crotch, this was my cue, so with a little push I felt my warm pee soaking my pants and running down my leg.


Brady's granny was upset, she said "Allen why did you wet yourself too?"

I nervously explained that i didn't want Brady to feel alone. expecting a scolding, I was shocked when she said "I'm not going to have you boys getting my car seats wet. You boys are going to have wear diapers" . I could barely hide my excitement, somehow I was able to act like i was upset. The news didn't seem to bother Brady at all.

We left the parking lot and headed directly for the nearest grocery store. Brady's granny told us to stay in the car because we were soaking wet. I could not wait for her to come out of that store.

To be continued.

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