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.