For as long as I can remember i have fanstised about wearing diapers. I remember once thinking to myself that it would be nice if there was one day out of the week that everyone wore diapers.
When I was about seven or eight I got my mom to diaper me with one of my baby brothers diapers. Unfortunly this only happened twice and I was never allowed to use them. Another time, at about the same age, I was over at my best friends house and to my surprise when he answered the door he was sucking on a bottle. He forred me a bottle and I took it, thougth a little recutantly. And for the rest of the day we sucked on our bottles and played with our constructs.
Thougth I often fantised about dipers I never was avle to get any. Until one day I stubbled on to a left over diaper in the hall closet. It was of course to small for me, being 13, but I put it on anyway and kept it on by putting my underwear over it. That went on for a few weeks because I did not want to use my one diaper and waste it. However my mom found the diaper and throght it away, never confrunting me about it.
Around that same time I became a bedwetter. I was however to imbarsed to tell my parents or buy diapers. So it went on for several years and inacspicitly stopped last year. After one night I gott so fed up with a wett bed I started to search the internet to see if there were any other teens in diapers or that had the same problum as I. For up until that point I had thought that I was the only one. To my surprise I was not the only person who wett their bed or loved the idea fo diapres.
After I found the Teen Baby sties I decied to get a pacifier. I had that for almost a year, but my mom found it and took it away. Then she started asking those usuall questions. I also told her about my diser to wear diaper. She refused to allow me to wear them. However I still wett and mess my underwear when I can.