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