Me And Ade

The Beginning

 

I was a pretty normal kid, I was toilet trained by 4, but still occasionally wet the bed after, so I always had a plastic sheet on my bed to protect the mattress. At around this time my mum and dad split up, and I stayed with my dad. During this time my bed wetting started to get more frequent, which my dad put down to the upset, so nothing was really done about it. Eventually this trauma passed and my bed wetting mostly stopped.

 

When I was about 10 my father met another women, her name was Anne, and was seeing her quite regularly. She had a 4 year old son, who I used to play with. He was going through toilet training, but was having difficulties.

 

I remember playing with him once in my bedroom. He was dressed in very short blue pants and a white shirt with a Peter Pan collar, he had little white ankle socks on and wore little red T-bar sandals. I thought then as I do now how cute he looked.

 

As we were playing together, I noticed that he was fidgeting quite a lot and holding his crutch. I asked if he had to pee, to which he replied "yes". For some reason, I felt excited about this. I was going to see if he wet his pants. I said that he would have to wait as the toilet was occupied. We carried on playing and his fidgeting got worse. I kept looking at his pants, waiting for the first wet spot to appear.

 

Pretty soon the first tell tale wet spot appeared, it was gradually spreading around his crutch and down his leg. He just carried on playing as if nothing was happening. He was obviously not bothered that he was wetting himself. I on the other hand was getting really excited at seeing his wet pants, so excited that I had an erection. I wished that it had been me there wetting instead of Ade. I felt his wet crutch and said, "Ade you’ve wet your pants", as if it weren’t obvious.

 

Just then his mum came in and noticed Ade’s pants, "Oh Ade, why didn’t you ask for potty" she said. Ade just said that he had forgotten. She told him that he would have to stay in his wet pants until he got home. I carried on playing with him, looking at his wet pants.

 

About an hour later his mum came in to take him home, we said our good byes and he left for home. This was to be the beginning of a great friendship that was to last forever.

 

Babysitting

 

My dad continued to see Anne, and my friendship with Ade grew, we had got to be like brothers. Anne was a nice women and I liked her a lot. She grew to trust me with Ade and thought it was great that a 10 year old would spend so much time with her little 4 year old boy.

 

One night Anne asked if I would mind if Ade stopped the night with me whilst they went out to a party. She said that Ade could be put into nappies for the night. Upon hearing this Ade protested that he did not want to wear a nappy. Anne said that he had to because he was sleeping in my bed and would wet it. Again Ade protested. I said to Anne that I had plastic sheet for my bed if he did not want nappies on. Anne asked if I would mind getting wet, I said that it would be OK if Ade had an "accident". She agreed, and thanked me for being so understanding. I could hardly contain my excitement at the thought of Ade wetting my bed and me.

 

About 7pm, my dad and Anne left for their party. My Aunt was living next door, so I could call on her if there were any problems. Now the fun was to start. I filled a jug full of orange juice and brought a pile of cookies. Me and Ade sat on the floor playing and watching cartoons on the TV. Pretty soon Ade started showing signs that he needed to pee, he got up and started heading for the bathroom. I told him to come and sit on my lap, so that I could read him a story. He immediately forgot his need for the bathroom and sat on my lap, whilst I started to read him a story.

 

Pretty soon I felt a warmth in my crutch. Ade was wetting his pants. I looked down at the crutch of his pants, and saw the growing wet patch on his pants growing. I was in heaven, and Ade didn’t even bother to get up. I continued reading him the story whist he finished wetting his pants. Yet again I had an erection as I sat there with Ade, both of us in wet pants.

 

Pretty soon I had an urge to pee also. As I was wet anyway I thought it would be good to just pee, I gave a little push and felt the warmth of my pee soaking into my pants and also onto Ade’s backside. Ade turned to me and smiled, I knew then that he liked being in wet pants like me. This was the start of our wet adventures !!!

 

At around 9.30pm I decided it was time for bed, we both drank a few more large glasses of juice. And then stripped naked. Ades penis was small but cute, he stood there playing with it for a while whilst I watched. My penis too got hard, which seemed to amuse Ade. I rinsed out our wet shorts and underwear and put them on the radiator to dry.

 

We then went into the shower to wash, I rubbed soap all over Ade, paying particular attention to his genitals, which he seemed to like. Once we had showered we got dressed into our pyjamas. Ade was wearing some cute blue terry towelling footed ones, with little ducks on them. I just wore my grey batman flannelette ones, I thought that these would feel nice when wet.

 

Ade wanted to go to the bathroom before getting into bed. I convinced him that as he was going to wet anyway, there was no point in going to the bathroom. He agreed and jumped into bed beside me. After about fifteen minutes Ade drifted off to sleep.

 

I lay awake waiting for the inevitable "accident" to happen. After about 45 minutes I felt that wonderful warm wetness soaking into the bed sheets and my pyjamas. I pulled back the sheets to witness Ade’s wetting. I saw the growing wet patch on his pyjamas growing, and yet again I was in heaven. Here I was for the first time in years, lying in a wet bed. Ade didn’t even stir whilst all this was going on. I reached down into my wet pyjama bottoms and caressed my penis until it was hard.

 

Pretty soon I needed to pee also. I turned to face Ade and with just a little push started to pee into my pants and onto Ade. We both were now saturated. It was bliss. I then drifted off into a very satisfying sleep.

 

At around 6 in the morning, I woke up, Ade was still fast asleep, and I needed to pee. The sheets were still wet, so I thought what the hell. I lay back in the bed, pointed my penis up towards my chest and peed and peed, squeezing out every last drop. It was a wonderful feeling having warm pee all over my body and the bed sheets. Yet again I was in ecstasy .

 

After a little while Ade woke up, noticing that he was wet. He said that he needed to pee. I told him to come and sit on my crutch. Which he did, with a puzzled look on his face. I told him if he wanted he could just pee where he was sitting. Very soon I saw a whet spot growing around his crutch, pretty soon I was feeling the warmth of his pee caressing my body, it was a wonderful feeling, a feeling I did not want to end. But all good things have to come to an end and we had to get up.

 

I got up, gathered all the wet things up and deposited them in the washing machine. I turned the machine on so that in an hour a they would be washed and the evidence of last nights wet adventure would be gone. We both got showered and changed back into our clean dry clothes. We went down and had breakfast. Ade was again showing signs that he needed to pee, and reluctantly I told him to visit the bathroom. By the look on his face I could tell he was disappointed too.

 

At around 9am Anne got up and said it was time to go. She thanked me for looking after Ade, and said she would leave his pyjamas for the next time he slept over. I said goodbye to Ade and Anne, and said that I would see them soon (very soon I hoped). This was just the beginning…..More to follow.

 

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Me And Ade Part II

I looked forward to Ade coming to stay again. Pretty soon though I was going to get my wish, and it would be better than I thought !!

Ade Moves In To Live

A few days after Ade had been to stay, my dad came into my room and told me that Anne and Ade would be moving in to live. He asked If I would mind, I could hardly control my excitement when I replied yes. At last I was going to have a little brother, but not only that a little brother that wets his pants and the bed, my bed in fact, as he would be sleeping with me.

 

About two hours later Ade and Anne arrived. He was dressed in a sailor suit. His blue shorts had a large wet spot on the front, Ade had wet his pants !!, what a lucky little boy he was I thought to myself.

Anne then came over to me and handed me a large parcel, "this is for you, Ade said you would like to be like him". I thanked her and opened the parcel, it was a sailor suit like Ade's, including cute little blue shorts. I also had some white ankle socks and little blue 'T' bar sandals. I would look so cute said Anne. I must say, although slightly embarrassed I could hardly wait to put them on.

I rushed to my room and put on my nice little sailor suit. I looked at myself in the mirror, and yes "cute" were the only words that could describe the way I looked.

My dad called to me and said that he and Anne had something to say to me. I sat down on the arm chair in my new sailor suit, as my dad proceeded to tell me that he and Anne were in love and had been for some time. To cut a long story short, he told me that they were getting married, and that me and Ade were to be page boys, would I mind. Mind, I was in heaven, me and Ade would be dressed as cute page boys, I was really getting excited now.

 

I asked Anne what we would be wearing. She told me that during the day we would wear kilts, white frilly shirts, velvet waist coats, white ankle socks or tights, "tights please" I interrupted, "tights" said Anne and patent leather buckle shoes. During the night, we would be wearing blue velvet shorts, jackets, white tights and the same shoes. I gave her a hug and said that it would be great !!!

 

After a short while, me and Ade went to play in my room. Ade again wet his pants. Oh how much I wish it was me !!. We carried on playing for a few hours until it was time for bed. Anne came in and said "time for bed you two, come on Ade get your diaper on", Ade protested and said that if he wore one I should too. Anne said that I couldn't as she had no diapers my size. Ade said she should get some, he wouldn't wear them unless I did.

 

My heart was going ten to the dozen, would I get to wear diapers !!. Then dad came in and said to me "son, do you mind obliging, and wearing a diaper ?". I replied that it would be ok, if he could get them my size. He smiled and handed me a large diaper. "I thought you would like to", he said. I was amazed, how did he know. He told me that me and Ade could wear them as long as we liked to, but we had to use them when we wore them. I was now very excited, my dad and Anne actually were letting me, a boy of 10 years wear a diaper.

Anne told me to lie down, and take off my shorts. She then spread baby oil around my "diaper" area, then came the baby powder. Then she slid the diaper under my but. As she fastened the tapes, she told me that I looked cute in my diaper. She also told me that me and Ade were not the only one's that liked wearing diapers, daddy also liked wearing them. It was only when Ade had said about me wetting my pants that he realised that I wanted to be a baby also.

 

"Does this mean that I can wear them when ever I like ?"

 

"Sure" Anne replied.

 

What's more if you like you can go to a special school, where they all like or have to wear diapers. God was I dreaming I thought to myself.

 

That night I went to bed with Ade, both of us in diapers. We both went to bed dry and woke up with very wet diapers.

 

Anne came into our room, and told us to strip and get into the shower. We had a very long shower, and then went back into the bed room. Lying on the bed were two pairs of short dungarees, white shirts with peter pan collars, white ankle socks, and blue 'T' bar sandals and TWO new diapers. I also noticed that the shorts had snaps at the crutch. Boy was I in heaven. Pretty soon we were dressed in our diapers and clothes and went down to have breakfast.

 

Here I was sitting eating my breakfast wearing a diaper. I also was given a baby bottle to drink from. "This is fun" I said to my pop. He turned and told me that he also enjoyed wearing his diaper, although he was not as lucky as me being able to wear one all the time.

 

Pretty soon I needed to pee. I asked if I could be excused to go to the bathroom. Anne told me, to pee in my diaper. At first it was had but pretty soon, I relaxed and felt the first warmth of my pee as it cascaded down my crutch and into my diaper. The feeling was unbelievable. Yet again I was in heaven…..!!!!

 

First Day At The New School

Well I could hardly wait to go to my new school with Ade. I asked Anne about the new school. She told me that I would be amongst children my age, and they all wet their pants and wore diapers. She told me that I would be wearing a new uniform, the same as Ade. It was an all boys school.

 

After rushing down my breakfast me and Ade were led away to our bedroom. We were both stripped and bathed by Anne. We both were re-diapered after copious amounts of baby powder was applied to our diaper areas. We were also presented with some white plastic pants, which I pulled on as fast as I could, boy was I in heaven. Anne noticed the contentment that was obvious in my face and smiled.

 

Next Anne presented us with our new uniforms, I was shocked as I was presented with a kilt and pale blue jacket. The shirt was one of those with frills around the colar and cuffs. With a little help from Anne I put on my new clothes, I really liked the way that it swayed to and fro as I looked at myself in the mirror.

 

I looked at Ade who was attired in the same garb, boy did he look cute. Anne commented how cute we both looked, my dad also agreed.

 

Pretty soon it was time to go, we both got in my dad's car and off we set. Whilst on the way I felt the urge to pee, within a few moments I felt a warmth around my crutch, I was peeing my diaper with very little effort on my part. I was excited and nervous at the same time. Excited that I was peeing without the need to force it out but nervous that I appeared to be losing control of my bladder.

 

I informed my dad that I had peed. He said that he would change me when we arrived at the school. He was also giving me a pack of diapers to take with me into class. I sat there in my wet diaper feeling just like the baby I always wanted to be.

 

After about 20 minutes we arrived at the new school. I was told to lay back in the back seat so that my diaper could be changed. I lay down whilst my plastic pants were pulled down, my wet diaper was removed. My dad then wiped my diaper area with baby wipes. Again a liberal sprinkling of baby powder was applied and a dry diaper was put on. Ade also had to be changed, but he had done a BM, so cleaning him up took longer.

 

We entered the school through two large solid wooden doors. The site that greeted me was amazing, instead of the drab walls of my previous school, I was greeted by brightly colour walls with large cartoon characters painted on them. There was large baby furniture everywhere. I could hardly believe my eyes.

 

All around were boys aged between the ages of 6 and 18, all obviously wearing diapers under their kilts. Was this place for real, was I dreaming ? I pinched myself just to be sure, no I was not dreaming.

 

After standing for a while, taking in this wondrous site, we were approached by a boy of about 12, he said that he was going to take me to my new class. "Are those your spare diapers" he asked looking at the package I was carrying. "Yes" I said nervously. He took me to a brightly coloured locker and told me that this is where I was to keep them.

 

I was then told that if I needed changing, that one of the senior boys would change me. I could not believe it, I would be changed by an older pupil. I was almost breathless with excitement. I hoped that I would need a change soon.

 

This was the start of my first day……