Summer With Brian Chapter 1 It had been a few years since I had seen Brian, my brother. Since he had gone away to college, he has been verry busy and does not even call more than once every three months, let alone visit. So when he called in June and asked to talk to me I was verry surprised. "How would you like to come out here for the summer?" he asked. "Uhh shure" I said hesintly. The idea did not really apeal to me but I didnt want to hurt his feelings. Ever since he announced he was gay last year, I began to feel a little strange around him. I knew he had boyfriends and had sex with them, and it botherd me a little bit. I secretly was atracted to boys as well, but in no way would I let these feelings surface. My parents were very liberal and they had no problem hearing that Brian was gay. But I could never tell them. I was gay, it seemed too weird. "Oh this should be so exciting for you to see your brother again!" my mother exclaimed. "I remember you guys were so close". Yes we were close, I ! remember I used to climb into bed with him on cold nights and he would cuddle and tickle me as if I were his baby. He often treated me infantile and I loved it. Some times when my parents went out he would bathe me like a baby, lay me naked on his bed while he rubed lotion all over my body then would spread powder on me. He always asked me if I liked this and I said that I really did. I told him about my desire for diapers, and he would indulge me with this bathtime ritual and afterward pin a couple of towles on me as a diaper. Then he would wrap me in a blanket and sit me in his lap while we watched T.V in the dark untill I fell asleep. This waas just in private, nobody knew about theese bedroom details. Even in public, I was still his baby. He used to take me everywere with him, always treated me like a litlle kid, espesially in front of his friends, and even in front of mine. I loved it though, and have always fantasied about beeing diaperd by him in front of my friends! . The closest I ever came to that is one night while he had a couple of friends over, said that he had to "get me ready for bed" and took me in to our bedroom and shut the door. He made me take off my clothes and sat me down naked on my bed. He took out my jammies and put them on me like I was a little child. This made me so hot to have him do this wile other kids were right in the next room. Then he tucked me as you would expect to see someone tucking in a four year old. Just as he was doing that, his friends barged in. "Dude, Brian, you gotto come check out these tapes Matt brought over...Oh Sorry." "Its cool" Brian said "I'm done now". He got up and stroked my head as he left and shut the door. Then, I was 11 and he was 16. Now he was 20 and I was 15. I thought about all these things as I lay in bed the night before I was to depart to the city were Brian would be meeting me. As I thought about being diaperd by him , I got a huge erection. I stroked it untill it leaked all over my tummy. After the libido was gone though, I felt disgusted and nervous. Ever since he had anounced his homosexuality, I felt a little uneasy about feeling strong sexual urges around him. Even though he was not my real brother,(we were both adopted from separate families, an element that my parents try to get us to forget) I still felt sort of dirty thinking about him. The next day I got on the plane after saying the usual goodbyes and such to my parents, feeling very nervous and tense. I was worried now about spending the summer with someone who was openly gay. What would people think? Would we go to gay places? I wonderd if he had a boyfriend? Would he try to do strange things to me? My head was still swarming with these thoughts as the plane touched down at the familar small airport. I had been there many times for this is were my grandma used to live. After she died , she willed the house to our familie and Brian took it over when he decided to go to college around here. As I got off the plane, I spotted Brian, he had not changed at all. He looke the same as he did when he was 16. Standing at 6'2 just under 200 pounds brian was not small, not particularly big either. He was not fat, but he was very soft for his age, most college guys I've seen were very muscular at this point in there lives. He still had his same babyface he had alays had, not very atractive , but cute in a mousey sort of way. He looked kind of like Pinky from Pinky and the Brain, in fact I rember that was his nickname from high school. When he saw me he gave me a big hug. As I Squezed him, I noticed a faint smell of baby powder. After this all worries I had dissaperd. I was with my big brother again and I was very happy. "Scott", he said, "meet Mike, my boyfriend". I was shocked. Mike looked like an eleven year old boy. Very short and baby faced, with a very cute smile and strong blue eyes. "Hi" I said as I shook his hand. When I got next to him I realized it was him I was smelling, he must be wearing baby powder. I didn't think much of it because many people use powder for various reasons. Mike was 19 and going to the same school as my brother. Neither of them seemed to have any gay tendincies and as far as I or anyone could tell they were only good friends. As we walked out of the airport, I had know idea what kind of summer they had planned for me. Summer With Brian Chapter 2 I was on my way out of the airport with Brian and Mike. I followed them out to Mikes blue Sedan. Brian put my bags in the trunk while mike pushed his seat forward allowing me to climb in back. I had trouble finding my seat belt, so mike leaned over me to dig it out of the seat. When he found it he buckled it for me and smiled. This made me feel like I was being strapped into a baby seat and got me very aroused. I pulled the seat belt as tight as I could and kept it that way throughout the entire trip. "I've really missed you, Scotty" Brian said as we pulled out of the airport. The two didn't say much the remainder of the trip, I just noticed them exchange glances every once and a while. We arrived home to dark cool house, and were greeted by two happy yellow labs. "Here I'll show you your room" said Brian as he lead me down the hall. "Here we go" he said as he opened the door. "Hey this is grandmas old nursery" I exclaimed . "Well at least were not making you sleep in a crib" he laughed as he punched me in the arm. The nursery was pretty much the same as grandma left it. It Had some old baby furniture around and was painted a babyish blue. There was a crib and a small youth bed which grandma used to keep her grandchildren when they visited. "Why do I have to sleep in here?" I whined. "It's the only bed we got, besides you'll fit in it just fine. I went to look around the rest of the house. In the master bathroom I admired a large Jacuzzi styled bathtub. "You want to try it?" Brian asked. "Yeah I could use a nice hot bath" I thought. "Why don't you go unpack, while I fill it up." He told me. I saw Mike heading out the front door "I'm going to work now, I'll catch you guys later" he said as he dashed out. I returned to the bathroom and was greeted by the sounds of hot running water. "I'm sure you can take it from here" my brother told me as he left. I closed the door. I started rummaging through the cabinets as I often like to do when all of a sudden my heart stopped. Stacked neatly in the corner under the sink was a stack of smooth white disposable diapers. "This could not be possible" I thought. By now the temptation was too great. I striped of my clothes and laid down on the floor. Along with the diaper, I grabbed a large container of baby powder and begin going to work on myself. I was so excited I was mostly rubbing the diaper up and down myself then putting it on me. In the midst of my excitement, Brian stormed in. "Whoa" he exclaimed. "I didn't think you were still into that". "I wasn't.. It's not.." I tried to explain, tears forming in my eyes. I had never been as embarrassed in my life. 15 year old caught in diapers, by his own brother! I started to cry. "Shhh, it's OK , I understand" he said as he rubbed my back. "Here" he said as he shut off the water , "why don't you hop into the tub while I clean up this mess" . Tears were still dripping from my eyes when I slipped into the hot water. It was soothing and it relaxed me a little bit. Brian wiped up the spilled powder and threw the diaper in the garbage. Then I realized something, "Whose diapers are they?" I asked. He sat on the edge of the tub and picked up a washcloth. "There Mike's he said as he started scrubbing my back. "After I left, I still needed someone to baby, Mike needed a daddy so we luckily found each other". I realized Brian's intentions only a second before he told them to me. "Now that your here" he went on, "we were wondering if you would like to be our baby?". This was a dream come true. "Would you like that?" he asked in a babyish tone. I nodded my head yes. "Mike and I will be your foster parents for the summer, you must do as we tell you and you cannot be embarrassed about anything OK?". "OK" I said sheepishly. Brian pulled me out of the tub and wrapped the towel around me drying me gently. He took me by the hand into his bedroom. I knew to lie on the bed. The bed was freshly made, and felt good on my naked skin. "I'll be right back" he said. He returned with two large cloth diapers, two big pins, and the same powder from earlier. "OK on your tummy" he commanded. I rolled over. I felt the powder being dumped on my bottom then softly rubbed in by his soft white hands. He gave me two playful smacks on the butt and ordered "role over diaper boy!". I obeyed and lifted my legs instinctively. By this time I had a raging hardon which he ignored completely. He folded 1 diaper into a thick soaker pad and placed it on top of the other one. He then slid both under me. My legs remained in the air while he dumped some more powder on my front. He then pulled the soaker up and pulled the bottom diaper up twisting it a full 180 degrees before pinning it at both sides. I could tell he had a lot of practice doing this. "OK" he said, and I sat up. He opened a dresser drawer, pulling out a white T-shirt. "Here Mikes shirts will probably fit you better than mine. I raised my arms while he pulled the shirt on me. The shirt was cool, it felt good. I reached down and felt my diaper, it was very soft. It was a soft that you do not get from regular underwear so it was kind of a shock to feel something so soft wrapped around me. Brian untucked a corner of the bed. "Here why don't you take a nap now". I was suprised to feel the tight thickness of the diaper remain with on me while I moved around. I climbed into the soft bed and he pulled the covers tightly over me. He left the room and closed the door leaving me in the mid-afternoon quiet, dark, room. I cuddled the pillows tightly smelling the other people on them. I was still in a state of shock from the events of the last ten minutes and soon fell asleep wondering what will happen to me the rest of the summer. The End