STANDARD DISCLAIMER: This story contains or will contain 
stuff about bedwetting, diaper wearing and perhaps in the 
future, sexual relations between teenage boys. If this 
doesn't interest you, quit now. Oh, and if it's illegal to 
read something like this wherever you are, don't. 

ADAM AND JP - PART I

	"See you later, Mom," yelled JP, as his parents pulled 
out of the driveway for their 2nd honeymoon. It would only 
be a long weekend, in fact, but on their 20th anniversary, 
they wanted to do something. "So, what's for dinner?" he 
asked his 16 year old brother Mike, who was in charge of 
both JP and their youngest brother Joe.
	Mike stared at JP. "Whatever you can make? I'm sure as 
hell not cooking for you." He turned around and went inside. 
Even though Mike was only 2 years older than JP, he sure 
acted like a big shot all the time. He was continually 
bossing around JP and Joe even when their parents were 
around. JP was not looking forward to this weekend.
	He sighed and went inside too. He threw together a ham 
sandwich and went into the living room to watch MTV, but 
there was Mike staring blankly at the Flintstones. "Dude, 
can I watch..."
	"Get lost, I'm busy." he snapped.
	JP sighed, knowing better than to say anything back, 
and picked up the comics page.
	About 10 minutes later, the phone rang. Mike picked it 
up, "Yeah... okay, sure... Paul's house... 9:00... okay, see 
you there."
	"Who was it?" JP queried.
	"None of your damn business," Mike retorted.
	JP went up to his room and made a phone call of his 
own. Shortly thereafter, he yelled down, "Hey Mike, can Adam 
sleep over?"
	"I don't give a fuck," was his typically eloquent 
response. 

****

	About 10 minutes later, Adam came over and they and JP 
were upstairs playing the Sony Playstation. Both were 14, 
although JP was far more developed of the two. Adam looked 
about the same age, if not younger, than JP's youngest 
brother Joe, who was 12.
	"So, what do you wanna do?" asked JP. "Another game of 
NHL98?"
	"I dunno," replied Adam, with a slight lisp that he 
still spoke with. "You've beat me like 3 times in a row. I 
quit." He got up and sat on the bottom bunk of the bunk bed. 
Adam felt a slight crinkling under him. "What's this? A 
rubber sheet?"
	JP lowered his voice. "Yeah, Joe wets his bed 
sometimes. But please don't say anything about it. He's real 
embarrassed about it." JP got along with Joe much better 
than he did with Mike, which is kind of a good thing being 
that they shared the room.
	This comment secretly piqued Adam's interest, and he 
tried delicately to figure out a way to probe more about 
Joe's "problem" without seeming too eager. "So, that must be 
real annoying having him wet the bed all the time. Doesn't 
it smell?"
	"Yeah, a little," replied JP, "but fortunately, he 
doesn't wet that often, maybe once or twice a week."
	"Heh, he oughta wear diapers, then," chuckled Adam.
	"Not funny," said JP, stiffly, yet nervously.
	"Why not? He's your brother, you pick on him all the 
time."
	"Yeah, but this is different. It's not his fault. It 
makes him bummed out and stuff. That's not cool. I wouldn't 
mind it if it was Mike, since he's such a prick and all. But 
Joe's okay."
	The door opened and in walked Joe, his short brown hair 
mussed up a bit. "Hey guys, what's up?"
	"Adam's sleeping over tonight," JP informed him.
	"Uh oh, does that mean I have to sleep on the couch 
again?"
	"Yup. Sorry."
	"Darn. Do I have to?"
	"What? Do you want me and Adam to sleep in the same 
bed?"
	Adam's ears perked up at the thought, as well as his 
sex.
	"Oh, fine. But I get the TV downstairs then."
	The TV in JP and Joe's room didn't have cable so they 
could only play games on it.
	"Fine."
	Joe walked over to the dresser and pulled out a long 
night shirt. He took off his T-shirt and stripped off his 
sweat pants, revealing a mainly white pair of underwear but 
with some cartoon figure on the butt.
	"Nice undies," laughed Adam.
	"Um, they're hand me downs," insisted Joe, leaving the 
room. JP looked at Adam and rolled his eyes. Adam smiled. 
"JP, could you come here for a minute?"
	JP grabbed something from the drawer that Adam couldn't 
quite see and left the room. About two minutes later, he 
came back and tossed the pair of cartoon underwear in the 
hamper.
	"What was that all about?" asked Adam.
	"Nothing."
	"He still wears cartoon underwear?" queried Adam, 
somewhat surprised.
	"I wear Taz boxers, but you don't say anything about 
that," JP reminded him.
	"Yeah, but it's not the same thing."
	"Whatever."
	An hour later, the two boys were still bored. "Hey 
listen, Adam, have you ever played strip poker?"
	"I used to," said Adam nervously. Adam was a bit self-
conscious about late physical development.
	"Do you want to now?"
	"Um, no, not really," said Adam, trying not to sound 
like a wuss. "I'm tired. I couldn't sleep last night."
	"Wuss."
	"Come on, I'm tired. Let's go to sleep."
	"But it's only 11:30."
	"So," noted Adam, "we got the whole day tomorrow."
	"Fine," sighed JP. "Let me go to the bathroom."
	Adam stripped down to his white Fruit of the Looms (the 
ones with the two blue stripes) leaving his T-shirt on, 
though. JP came back, shirtless and in only his orange (yes 
orange) briefs. Adam snuggled under the covers and had just 
got comfortable when JP told him to shove over.
	"I thought you were sleeping up top?" asked Adam.
	"No. What's the point of having someone sleep over if 
you can't talk and stuff? It's too high up there to hear 
me."
	"Then why'd you tell Joe..."
	"Do YOU want him here?"
	"No, I guess not," laughed Adam.
	"Shove over."
	"Okay, fine. I gotta go take a leak now, too."
	He got up and a few minutes later was back. He bent 
over to take off his socks.
	"Nice brown stain you got there," quipped JP, grinning.
	Adam stiffened quickly and got under the covers, hoping 
they would cover his red face. 

****

	By 2:00, both boys were fast asleep when the door flew 
open. Mike approached the bunk and boomed, "JP!!!!!!"
	Both boys sat up quickly, stunned and groggy.
	JP looked at his brother, "What the..."
	"I told you to take out the trash!!!!" Mike yelled in a 
slurred voice. He was clearly plastered from the party he'd 
just come home from. But not so plastered he couldn't harass 
his brother a little more.
	"I'll do it in the morning," said JP, through a yawn.
	"No!!! You'll do it now!" By now, he was practically 
screaming. Needless to say, he was not a happy drunk. 
"Listen here, I'm going to take a shower. By the time I get 
out, if that trash isn't out, I'll take a belt to your ass, 
just like dad would if he were here." Mike then left the 
room and slammed the door.
	JP was fuming. "I can't stand him! Ohhhh, what I 
wouldn't do to get back at him!"
	Adam looked at him and smiled, "I've got an idea...."

ADAM AND JP- PART II

	"Hold that thought..." sighed JP, crawling over Adam 
and hopping onto the cold hard wood floor. He walked toward 
the door in just his bright orange briefs and a sweatshirt, 
which he had just put on, when Adam stopped him.
	"JP, don't you think it will be awful cold out there in 
just your underwear?"
	"Like who's gonna see me at 2 AM?" he replied and 
walked off.
	Adam's mind was racing about how they could get back at 
Mike. A great idea popped into Adam's head, and his little 
penis popped a boner. He rubbed the front of his Fruit of 
the Loom's with his right hand, but quickly stopped, once he 
saw the figure of JP coming back into the room.
	"Dang!" cursed JP. "Someone saw me out there."
	"Who?"
	"Mr. Higgin's granddaughter."
	"Isn't she our age?"
	"Yeah," he said, blushing. "She laughed at me." He 
shoved Adam toward the wall and got under the covers.
	"JP, I've got an id..." Adam started to explain, before 
he was interrupted by the loudmouth.
	"Did you take out the trash?" Mike slurred.
	"Yes, I did, now leave us alone."
	"Fine, but next time, do what I saw when I tell you 
to," and with that Mike stumbled into his room. His aged 
springs squeaked loudly when he collapsed on his bed.
	JP got up to turn off the light. 
	"Can't you leave that on?" pleaded Adam, though trying 
not to sound like it was a plea.
	"Why?"
	"Cause it's not my house and I don't know my way around 
it in the middle of the night."
	"It was fine earlier," JP observed. "It didn't bother 
you then."
	"Yeah, but the streetlight outside your window was on 
then. I guess the bulb must've blown or something."
	"But I can't sleep with it on. It's too distracting."
	"Just sleep under the covers."
	JP scratched his head, "you're afraid of the dark."
	"No. It's just..."
	"I can't believe it. You're afraid of the dark!"
	"Am not! It's just I'm sleeping in another house."
	"Okay, fine. I'll leave it on," conceded JP, though 
unable to resist another shot, "because you're afraid of the 
dark."
	"I'M NOT AFRAID OF THE DARK!" boomed Adam.
	"Whatever," JP yawned, getting back under the covers.
	A few minutes later, Adam poked JP, "you awake still?"
	Groggily, he answered, "I am now, you dork."
	"I got a way we can get back at Mike."
	"I dunno, we could get in trouble."
	"Come on, you said you'd do anything to get back at 
him."
	"Mmm, I don't know yet. What's your idea?"
	"Well," said Adam, his voice growing more excited, 
"since he likes ordering you around, we could make it so we 
order him around."
	"How?" asked JP, skeptically.
	"Well, we can put his hand in warm water."
	"What'll that do?"
	"Duh! It's supposed make him pee his pants in his 
sleep."
	"Yeah right!"
	"Seriously You've never heard of that?"
	"No."
	"well it's true. I saw my cousin do it once to his 
older brother."
	"No kidding."
	"Yeah. He was like 19 but when he woke up, his boxers 
were completely soaked with pee."
	"Wow," JP paused for a second. "But how would this be 
getting back at Mike?"
	"Think about it. If we get him to pee his pants, you 
would have something on him. Then, like the next time he 
tried to boss you around, you could always threaten to tell 
his friends that he pees his bed."
	"I wouldn't do that."
	"Maybe not, but does he know that?"
	"Hmm..."
	"Come on, JP, he's SUCH a prick. You said that if Mike 
peed his bed, you wouldn't care, just that I couldn't make 
fun of Joe."
	"You know, he is a real asshole." 
	"Sure is. And this would make him stop."
	"You think so?"
	"Yeah."
	"Okay, let's do it."
	The two boys hopped out of bed and walked into the 
hallway.
	JP stopped. "How are we going to do this?"
	"Um, you like go in there and make sure he's asleep. 
I'll go down and get a bowl."
	With that Adam went downstairs while JP quietly tiptoed 
through the open door into Mike's room. Mike was passed out 
on his bed wearing only his blue and red striped boxers. His 
circumcised penis was sticking out of the fly. JP whispered, 
"Hey Mike, are you awake?"
	Silence, except for Mike's light snoring. He got a 
little closer, and tapped him, "Mike, I gotta ask you 
something," feigning an inquiry on the chance that Mike did 
wake up. But he didn't have to worry about that. Mike was 
out like a light. He tiptoed back out into the hallway, 
where Adam was waiting with a bowl of hot water.
	"He's passed out," JP informed his smaller friend.
	"Yeah?"
	"He's so drunk, he won't wake up until tomorrow night, 
probably."
	"Okay, let's go."
	They entered quietly and stopped about a foot away from 
Mike.
	"What now?" asked JP.
	"Shh..." replied Adam. He placed the bowl onto the bed, 
near Mike's head, because Mike's hand was under his pillow. 
He gently took the older boy's hand and placed it into the 
bowl. He quickly stepped back. No movement on Mike's part. 
PERFECT! He looked at JP and smiled, giving him the thumb's 
up sign. Just then, Mike rolled over, and in doing so, his 
hand spilled the bowl of water... right onto his face. He 
sat up quickly, rubbing the water from his eyes. "What the 
fuck?" A few seconds later, his eyes were able to focus in 
on his younger brother and his friend, who were too stunned 
to move. "What the hell are you two doing?"

ADAM AND JP -- PART III

	"What the hell are you two doing?" boomed Mike, sitting 
up straight. Adam and JP stood there shocked and frozen. 
"Well?"  "Um, nothing?" offered JP weakly. He didn't like 
his brother, but he was  certainly intimidated by him.  "Oh 
right, you were just studying the way I slept. Right...." he 
said  sarcastically. He picked up the bowl of water, "You 
were trying to make  me piss my pants, weren't you?" 
Silence. "I SAID, YOU WERE TRYING TO  MAKE ME PISS MY PANTS, 
WEREN'T YOU?" Silence. "Answer me!!!" he  screamed.  "Yes," 
JP said, in a voice barely above a whisper.  "Thanks a lot 
you freakin' perverts." He just sat there for a minute.  
"JP, what would Dad do if I told him you did this?"  JP 
shrugged. His dad was a fairly traditional man. JP knew very 
well the  answer to this question was but not about to 
negotiate with a  belligerent drunk.  "Oh, come on. You know 
Dad would give you the belt for something like  this. 
Right?" JP nodded meekly. "Okay, then since he's not here, I 
think I  should spank you both."  "Not with the belt," JP 
pleaded.  "No, I'll take it easy on you, just with my hand." 
Mike moved to the  edge of his queen sized bed. "Come here."  
JP warily approached the older boy and laid over his knee. 
Mike lifted  up his younger brother's shirt and removed it. 
He hooked his thumbs  under the waistband and yanked JP's 
orange briefs down to the floor,  exposing the 14 year old's 
smooth bare butt. "By the way, why do you  still wear orange 
panties?" said Mike with a snicker, picking them up  and 
thrusting them in JP's face. The youngster burned inside. 
Just then,  Mike noticed a quarter sized white spot on the 
front of the briefs,  which was still a little moist. 
"What's this?" he said, pointing to the  white spot.  "I 
dunno."  "Did you have a wet dream last night?"  "I guess. 
Just leave me alone!"  Mike tossed the undies on the floor. 
"Okay, JP, I'm going to spank you for  trying to embarrass 
me."  "How many times?"  "Until I get tired, I guess."  
"Huh?"  SMACK, SMACK, SMACK... Mike spanked him fairly hard 
about 30 times  before JP finally gave and started to cry, 
pleading for the torture to  stop. Mike gave him about 10 
more hard spanks and ordered him to get up.  The bawling boy 
stood him and immediately put his hands on his burning  
butt. He did so unaware that his little 4 inch circumcised 
erection was  pointing straight ahead out from new and very 
small patch of pubic hair  on his groin. Mike gave his boner 
a squeeze, "I see you enjoyed that  spanking." JP slapped 
his hand away and sat down on the bed crying.  Mike looked 
at Adam. "Your turn bub."  Adam considered making a run, but 
then noticed that he was wearing but a  skimpy pair of Fruit 
of the Looms and thought better. So he laid down on  Mike's 
knee, as had his friend. Mike lowered Adam's undies and took 
them  off. He held them up for inspection, noticing the 
grunginess and large  skidmarks. "Adam, ever heard of toilet 
paper?" he said laughing  mockingly. The boy blushed.  Mike 
gave him the same spanking he'd given to JP, although it 
took him  almost 50 spankings to start crying. JP had been 
smarter in not trying  to hold back tears. Mike pushed Adam 
off his knee and the tearful  youngster rubbed his butt 
gingerly. Adam's penis was only about 1.5  inches when 
erect, which it was at this moment. "God, your dick is tiny,  
Adam."  "Shut up," he said, covering up his front.  "I mean, 
mine was bigger than that when I was a 2 year old and still 
in  diapers."  Mike picked up the grungy underwear and 
handed them to Adam. He looked  again at all the brown 
stains and quipped, "Jeez, you shit in your  underwear so 
much I'm surprised you don't wear a diaper. You're a real  
baby."  Adam lunged at Mike and tried lamely to punch him, 
but the older boy  just turned him around and gave him half 
a dozen more spanks and tossed  him onto the bed like a rag 
doll. Mike reflected on his most recent  comments and had an 
idea. He got off his bed, stumbling a little from  his still 
slightly drunken state. "Don't go anywhere!"  The boys heard 
Mike going into JP and Joe's room and rummaging through  
their dresser. "Ah," they heard Mike exclaim, "I've found 
it."

ADAM AND JP -- PART IV 

	"What do you think he's doing?" asked Adam nervously, 
as they both sat on the bed naked.  "I don't know," his 
friend replied, "but I bet we're not going to like it."  
Mike stumbled back into his room with something hidden 
behind his back. "Guess what I've got?" he asked, mockingly. 
"Since you both wanted me to piss my  pants, I think your 
punishment should be to be put back in diapers," as he 
thrust one pair of disposable diapers and one pair of cloth 
(and rubber pants) in their faces. "So who wants to be 
first?" Neither of the boys answered. "Okay, I'll guess I'll 
choose. Adam, since you poop your pants, you can go  first."  
"I don't poop my pants!" the youngster insisted.  "Then what 
were all those brown stains in your underwear?"  "I just, 
um..."   "Don't know how to wipe your ass?"  "No, it's 
just..." he stuttered. "Come on, leave me alone. I can't 
help it."  "Okay, since you can't help it then you really do 
need to be diapered. Lie  down," ordered the 16 year old. 
Adam obliged; inside, part of him wanted to be diapered, but 
not under these circumstances, not by this diaperer and 
certainly not accompanied by this mocking. "JP, go get me 
the baby power."  "Where did you get all this diaper stuff?" 
asked Adam.  "Duh? You think that rubber sheet on Joe's bed 
is to guard against a leaky roof?" he paused for a second, 
taking Adam's inch and a half long erection in his hand and 
stroking, "God, your dick really is tiny. I thought it would 
get longer. Are you really 14?"  "Stop making fun of me!" 
cried Adam, but the fact that he spoke with a slight lisp, 
did not help things. JP came back and gave his older brother 
the powder, which Mike took and sprinkled and rubbed on 
Adam's hairless crotch. "Aw, is the wittle baby sad? Don't 
cry baby."  "Shut up!" Adam yelled back. With that, Mike 
gave him a few hard swats on the butt until he shut up.   
"What kind of diaper to give the baby?" Mike said to 
himself. "I think you get the cloth diaper with rubber 
pants, so I can easily check to see if baby is wet." With 
that, he took the three pieces of cloth, folded them neatly, 
slid them under Adam's butt and pinned them together. He  
grabbed the pair of clear rubber pants and slipped them up 
Adam's legs until they hugged his crotch. "Good thing you're 
about the same size as Joe," remarked the older boy. He 
patted Adam's diapered butt and went over to JP.  "Um, do 
you really have to diaper me?" asked JP, nervously. Unlike 
Adam, JP had never had any desire to regress. "I mean, I 
like don't have brown stains in my underwear or anything 
like that."  "Thanks JP," Adam said, sarcastically.  "Well, 
no brown stains," commented Mike, "but you did have that 
white stain."  "I couldn't help that," insisted his younger 
brother.  "Sure you could've. Don't you jack off?"  "Huh?"
	 Mike was stunned. His 14 year old brother, who was 
having wet dreams, didn't even know what the phrase jacking 
off meant. "Don't you know what jacking off is?"  "Um, 
yeah," JP answered nervously, but it sounded more like he 
was giving the answer he was supposed to give, rather than 
the honest answer.  Mike wasn't in the mood to give his 
younger brother "the talk" yet so he sprinkled the baby 
powder on his crotch. JP's crotch was much different than 
Adam's, since JP had a sprinkling hair down there. And as 
Mike rubbed in the powder, JP's penis sprung to its entire 4 
inches of hardness. "You know, we can't have you having wet 
dreams in your diaper," giggled Mike, so he took his little 
brother's erection between his index finger and thumb and 
started slowly masturbating.   Adam sat there transfixed as 
his best friend was being jacked off by his older brother. 
He looked at JP's face which had a look of extreme pleasure, 
which his pace of breathing quickened. A few minutes later, 
JP's penis spasmed and he gently squirted out a few globs of 
semen onto his pubic hair and onto Mike's hand. Adam was 
completely mesmerized, staring at JP's dick, which was 
quickly shriveling back up.   Mike looked at his younger 
brother, "Has that ever happened to you while you were 
awake?"  "No," he groaned, eyes still closed.  Mike patted 
him on the head and said, "That, little brother, is called 
jerkin off. Try it some time." He took JP's orange briefs 
and rubbed the cum off of his hands and JP's crotch. He then 
slipped the disposable diaper on, giving JP a pat on the 
butt, and closed the tapes. Adam's head  was spinning so 
much from the events which had just unfolded that he simply 
fainted. Fortunately, he was still on the bed so his head  
smacked right into the tangled mess of blanket and quilt. 
Adam was out for about half a minute before he groggily came 
to it.  "Adam, Adam, are you all right?" he heard JP asking 
him.  "I think so," he mumbled. Adam sat up rubbing his 
eyes.   "Never seen that before?" asked Mike, smiling.  
"Nope," the boy replied, shaking his head.  "Hope you paid 
attention," Mike shot back. "Once your little wee-wee 
becomes a cock, you'll be doing that to. Or should I say 
if?" He laughed. "Okay boys, your punishment is that you 
can't use the toilet from now until the time *I* get up 
tomorrow morning."  "Okay," said JP, still in a daze from 
the orgasm. He'd never been jacked off by himself before let 
alone someone else. He was a little careful not to faint 
like Adam did, and he lifted his Pampered butt off the bed 
and started walking out.   "Hey wait a sec," yelled out 
Mike. "Where do you think you're going?"  "To my room to 
sleep?"  "If you're there, how can I make sure you don't use 
the bathroom?"  "Come on, Mike, we won't!"  "I can't trust 
you. You already violated my trust tonight."  JP was getting 
a little sick of Mike's fake indignation which he was just 
using as a means to humiliate the younger boys. It was 
pretty transparent to JP.  "So," Mike continued, "You guys 
are going to sleep in my bed tonight, so I can keep an eye 
on you."  "Aw, come on, please!" pleaded JP.  "Nope, come on 
in," Mike insisted, as he shoved Adam over the edge, 
allowing JP to get in the middle. JP was NOT happy about the 
turn of events.   "This is the last time I'm doing something 
like this," JP said to himself, as he got under Mike's 
covers.  As Adam regained full consciousness, he noticed 
something somewhat embarrassing. "Um guys," he said, "when I 
fainted, I kind of wet my pants."  "No Adam," Mike said 
sternly, but actually trying to keep a straight face, "you 
wet your diaper."  "Okay, I wet my, uh... diaper."  "So?" 
replied the older boy.  "Can you change it please?"  "Nope."  
"Please, I can't sleep in this all night."  "You can and you 
will," said Mike, laughing. "Good night babies."  Adam knew 
there was no using fighting it, so he rolled over onto his 
side and started sobbing softly. Shortly before he drifted 
off into dreamland, his thumb slowly made his way to his 
mouth and he started sucking it. Then he fell asleep. 

ADAM AND JP - PART V

	Adam woke up in the middle of the night and felt the 
wetness around his crotch. He'd never wet his bed, though 
he'd always wanted to be able to. He shared a room with his 
younger brothers Chris (13) and Tom (9) so it wasn't really 
feasible. Once he is at full consciousness, he realizes the 
situation he's in, something his little penis was long ago 
aware of, swelling to its full 1.5 inch length. Adam sticks 
his hand down his rubber pants and rubs the front of his 
moist cloth diaper. What wonderful new sensations this 
brought to him. He flipped over onto his stomach, his hand 
still on the front, and started gently humping his hand, 
trying to be as quiet as possible so as not to wake up the 
other two. The 14 year old started humping  faster and 
faster... and louder, until he reached orgasm. It was 
completely dry but spectacular nonetheless. He sighed loudly 
after it was over.  Then JP whispered to him, "Did it feel 
good?"  Adam's face turned red as he quickly removed his 
hand from his rubber pants.  "Well?"  "You saw me?"  "Yeah. 
It's OK, I won't tell anyone."  "Thanks."  "So was it good?"  
"Yeah."  "Cool."  "What was it like when Mike was playing 
with your thing last night?"  "Oh my god, it was like the 
best. I thought I was going to pass out like you. It was the 
first time that white stuff ever squirted. I've done that a 
couple times in my sleep but never awake. Wow. I hope you 
can do that soon. It's sooooo awesome."
	
	 "Oh."  "Listen, do you think, like," he stuttered, 
"could you like do it to me?"  "What?"  "What Mike did 
yesterday?"  "Um, okay, I guess. I don't, like, know how to 
do it."  "I think it's easy," responded JP. "First, undo my 
diaper."  "Won't Mike get mad?"  "Ah, he's out like a 
light."  So Adam shoved closer and undid the tapes of JP's 
disposable. "You're dry," he noted.  "Duh. Aren't you?"  
Adam blushed again.  "You didn't?" JP asked in amazement.  
"It was when I fainted," Adam shot back.  "Whatever," JP 
said, laughing. "Just take off my diaper."  Adam pulled back 
the front of JP's bone dry garment exposing the full length 
of his erect penis.  "Now make an O with your thumb and 
pointer finger and hold my thing with it. I think that's 
what he did." Adam obliged. "Now start going up and down." 
Adam obliged again, though JP quickly exhorted him, "Gently. 
Sheesh!"  Adam was stroking him with one hand and started 
rubbing JP's balls and chest, as well. What really got the 
best reaction was when he rubbed his friend's upper thighs, 
causing JP to squeal in delight. It was this that brought JP 
to orgasm, slowly dribbling a thin  sperm onto his small 
patch of pubic hair. Adam sat there transfixed  on the 
expression on JP's face, which had a look of completely 
ecstasy.  Adam was somewhat grossed out by the slimy quality 
of the sperm so that which was on his hand, he quickly wiped 
off on JP's thigh, causing his friend to squeal, however 
lightly, once again. Adam let JP lie there for a minute or 
two, without disturbing his bliss. JP then whispered, "Adam, 
go into Mike's dirty clothes pile and get me a pair of his 
underwear or something."   Adam quickly hopped off the foot 
of the bed and tossed JP a pair of dirty boxers which were 
lying on the floor. JP took the shorts and used it to wipe 
off his pubic area and penis and then tossed the boxers  
back onto the floor. He then proceeded to tape his diaper 
back up and was back in dreamland faster than you can snap a 
finger. Adam hopped back into bed and realized his little 
peter was hard again, only 10 minutes after his last orgasm. 
This time, he pulled down his rubber pants to his ankles, 
grabbed JP's limp hand and put it under his crotch, then he 
started humping. It took only a few minutes for him to have 
another dry orgasm. He quickly pulled up his rubber pants 
and tried to go back to sleep. Before he reached full 
unconsciousness stage, he felt the urge to pee. 
Instinctively, he held back, but then he realized he was 
wearing a diaper, which was already wet, and rubber pants, 
he decided to let go. He flooded his diaper. He felt great, 
as the pee spread across his crotch and covered his butt as 
well. He then fell asleep, with his thumb soon making the 
short voyage to his mouth.  At about 10 a.m., JP was awoken 
by a voice. "JP. JP..." He  looked to his right and saw 
Adam, fast asleep sucking his thumb. He looked to his right 
and saw Mike snoring away. Then, he looked across the edge 
of the bed and saw the face of his 12 year old brother Joe, 
standing there in his pajamas. "What are you doing here?" 

ADAM AND JP - PART VI 

	Joe stood there in his little boy Flintstones' pajamas, 
his bottom bulging out a little, not quite  understanding 
what was going on. He looked at Adam, on the far edge of the 
bed, sucking his thumb; at Mike, who was snoring up a storm; 
and at JP, who was between the two. All three were covered 
by a thin sheet. Joe asked, "Why's Adam sucking his thumb?"  
JP shrugged, "I dunno," and rubbed his eyes.  "How come you 
guys are sleeping in the same bed?"  This made JP wake up a 
little bit more, since a wrong answer would not be 
advisable. He thought for a second and tried to say as 
convincingly as he could, "It got kinda cold in the room 
last night so we came in here."  "Why didn't you just close 
the window?"  JP fumbled for a second and decided he should 
tell Joe the truth... sort of. "Plus, Mike stumbled in last 
night and was drunk so we helped him into  his bed."  Joe 
didn't know what to make of it so he simply said "Okay." Joe 
just stood there, a little uncomfortably, rubbing his crotch 
a couple of times.  "What is  it?" JP asked.  Joe's face 
turned red and he said softly, "I need you to, um, you 
know."  "What?" Then, as JP became more and more awake, it 
hit him like the epiphany. "Oh, *that*. Are you wet?"  Joe 
nodded his head gently, "A little."  "Okay, just a sec." JP 
started to lift the sheet off him and crawl over Mike when 
reality hit him like a ton of bricks. He was wearing a 
diaper. A dry diaper, but it was a diaper nonetheless. He 
figured it would be a lot more difficult to explain than why 
they were sleeping same bed.  "Hey Joe, go to the room. I'll 
be there a sec."  "Okay," the younger boy replied, trotting 
out of the bedroom.  JP lifted up the sheet and looked at 
himself. He was a 14 year old boy, already in the throngs of 
puberty, sitting there shirtless and wearing a diaper. Next 
to him was his best friend, also 14 (though not into 
adolescence yet) lying there shirtless, sucking his thumb 
and sporting a wet diaper and plastic pants. Imagine what 
fun some malicious person could have. Good thing JP didn't 
really have any enemies (except for Mike, who was dead to 
the world)  He reached down and unfastened the diaper tapes, 
slid the diaper off his butt and tossed it on the floor. He 
crawled over Mike and hopped onto the floor, shivering a bit 
when his feet hit the cold wood. He started walking toward 
the door when he realized he was as naked as they day he was 
born. Then he panicked. He tried to find his orange briefs 
that Mike had so humiliated him with. White spot or no, it 
was less embarrassing than being naked. No luck. Mike must 
have thrown them in the clothes hamper... which was in JP 
and Joe's room. So the 14 year old went over to Mike's  
dirty clothes piles and picked up a pair of boxers. He tried 
wearing those but they fell down to his ankles just as fast 
as he pulled them up. They were several sizes too big. Mike 
didn't even have a bath towel or robe anywhere to be seen.  
JP was upset, but resigned to his fate. He took a deep 
breath and started walking to his room. The cool air felt 
good against his penis, which started to harden. When he 
entered his room, Joe didn't really know what to make of it. 
He'd often seen his older brother in his underwear but never 
naked, at least in the last several years.   "How come your 
naked?" said Joe, suppressing a chuckle.
	 "Because I was hot," replied JP.
	 "I thought you went in there because you were cold."  
JP stopped for a second. "Um, I was cold in here, but it is 
hot in there."  "But..."  "Listen," snapped JP, "shut up. 
I'm not in the mood to play games. Now I see you naked 
whenever I change your diaper, right?" Joe nodded. "So now 
you see me naked once. Don't freak out, okay?" Joe nodded 
again. "Now lie down."  Joe hopped onto his bed. He'd 
already removed his pajama top. JP lowered the 12 year old's 
bottoms exposing his powder white disposable diaper. JP 
untaped the adhesives and pulled the front flap back, 
revealing his brother's completely hairless crotch and tiny 
penis.  Joe looked at his crotch and then at his brother's 
small pubic patch. "JP, you sure have a lot of hair there."  
He blushed, "Thanks." JP then took the container of baby 
wipes, from the bag which Joe had took out of the closet 
earlier. "Good," JP remarked after feeling the diaper, "It's 
not too wet. Maybe you'll be completely dry tomorrow."  
"Yeah right!" sniffed Joe.   JP started wiping his little 
brother's butthole, upper legs and crotch. This caused Joe's 
small member to inflate to its maximum length, about 2 
inches. Although JP had changed his brother's diapers a 
number of times, it seemed different this morning. Maybe it 
was his own nakedness, he wasn't sure. But the whole air 
conspired against him and, without him even realizing it, 
his own penis was 4 inches erect, pointing to the sky like a 
flagpole.   He didn't even realize this until Joe mentioned, 
giggling, "Your thing is hard." JP looked down and was 
mortified. The younger boy continued, "How come yours is so 
big and mine is so small?"  JP sighed in relief that Joe 
sort of changed the subject. "Cause I'm older than you. 
You'll get bigger when you're older."  "But mine is so 
small."  "Naw, it's normal for your age. Besides, yours is a 
little bigger than Adam's but don't tell him I said that."  
"But he's older than me but his is smaller. I don't get it."  
JP shrugged, "I dunno, it just is. But no one's thing ever 
gets smaller as  they get older. Don't worry about it."  The 
older boy scratched his head and decided to try something. 
Joe started to get up but was told to lie down again. JP 
sprawled out on the lower bunk and pulled his brother 
between his own legs. It was just then that he realized the 
two of them were completely naked. He thought of getting up 
and closing the door but figured that Mike was out like a 
light and Adam wasn't going to be prancing around in his wet 
diaper.   So he told Joe to lift his butt up a little and JP 
tossed the diaper     onto the floor. JP pulled Joe as close 
as he could, such that the older boy's boner was rubbing 
against his brother's butt. JP gently took a hold of Joe's 
tiny boner and started rubbing it best he could, given its 
short length.  "What are you doing?" Joe asked, gasping, but 
JP just told him to shhhh. It took only a few minutes before 
Joe started squirming around, squealing a bit as he went. 
This squirming motion served the dual purpose of causing his 
body to rub up against JP's erection. Finally, Joe stopped 
moaning, his dry orgasm having passed, but then JP stopped 
rubbing Joe's boner yet continued to hump his butt for close 
to half a minute afterwards. Then Joe felt this warm liquid 
on his butt, while JP quickly collapsed in exhaustion onto 
the pillow. Joe took a corner of the bed sheet and wiped the 
small amount of cum off.  "JP, how come you peed on me?"  
"It's not pee," said JP, in between pants.   "You sure?"  
"Look at it, it's not yellow."  "Oh, then what is it?"  
"Never mind, it's just stuff."  "How come I can't make the 
stuff?"  "You will when you get hair."  Joe seemed satisfied 
with that response.  After a minute of recuperating from his 
own orgasm, JP told his little brother, "Go take your bath 
now."  Joe took his bathrobe and started towards the 
bathroom but just as he got to the doorway, he stopped and 
looked back at his older brother. "JP?"  "Huh?"  "You 
remember when we were younger?"  "What about it?"  "Remember 
how we used to take baths together."  "Yeah, when we were 
little kids."  "Well, can we do it again?" 

ADAM AND JP - PART VII 

	"You want to what?" JP asked, not quite sure what he 
heard.  "Take a bath like when we were younger." replied the 
12 year old.  "Um Joe, I'm not sure that's such a great 
idea."  "How come?"  "Cause guys don't do that sort of 
thing," said JP, unsure.  "We did it when we were younger."  
"Yeah, but we were just kids back then."  "Oh," said Joe, 
disappointedly. "Can't you at least wash me?"  "You want me 
to wash you? Isn't that kinda babyish?"  "Nah. You change my 
diaper. What can be worse than that?"  JP shrugged. It made 
sense. "Okay, if you want." And then he accompanied the boy 
into the bathroom, drew the tap water and told him to get 
in, which he did.  "Can you put bubbles in it?" Joe asked.  
"If you want," he said, grabbing a bottle of bubble bath 
liquid, squirting some into the water. Joe obligingly 
swished it around to make the bubbles. Even at 12, Joe still 
enjoyed playing in the bath with his boats. Mainly war, of 
course.   "How come your thing is smaller now?" queried Joe.  
"What thing?"  "Your weenie."  JP blushed. "Um..."  "I 
thought you said it never got smaller as you got older."  
"Um, it was..." JP stammered, more than a little 
embarrassed.  "Now it's not much bigger than mine except 
it's fatter."  JP's penis retracted further into his abdomen 
with the perceived humiliation.  "Are you sure you don't 
want to come in?"  JP reflected on the question and saw it 
as a way to change the topic.  "Yeah, if you really want me 
to, I guess I can." And with that, JP hopped into the tub 
and the two of them engaged each other in bathtub battleship 
(with the boats not with... :-)  They played that for a few 
minutes, but JP got bored quickly. "Okay, let's get washed 
up," he said. Joe carefully stood up and let JP soap him up 
good. The older boy paid special attention to his penis 
causing it to stiffen. JP stroked it some more hoping to 
bring the boy to another dry orgasm.  JP was feeling 
slightly self-conscious about the situation at first. Here 
he was, a big 14 year old taking a bubble bath with his 12 
year old brother and washing and masturbating him.  Of 
course you know, someone did. The two of them heard someone 
stumble in, it was Adam. Clad only in his wet diaper and 
rubber pants. He stumbled toward the toilet.   JP panicked, 
"Um Adam, I can explain..."  But fortunately, he didn't have 
to. Adam didn't even turn his head to JP's words. Adam's 
eyes appeared to be open only a few millimeters. It looked 
to JP that Adam was barely conscious, felt the urge to pee 
and stumbled to the bathroom, trying not to wake up too 
much. With that realization, JP shut his mouth and motioned 
for Joe to follow suit. Hoping this scene would never enter 
Adam's memory.  Adam stumbled toward the toilet, lowered his 
rubber pants and sat down. The two brothers sat in the tub 
unbelieving, because Adam was still  wearing his wet diaper. 
' "JP, how come..." Joe started to say, when JP shh'd him.  
Then they heard a loud fart, causing a chuckle for the 12 
year old, and the clear sound of someone taking a shit. At 
the end, Adam took a gob of toilet paper, wiped the seat of 
his diaper (obviously thinking it was his butthole), tossed 
it in the toilet and flushed.  "Oh my god, did he just..."  
"Shh!!!"  Adam stood up, slowly raised his plastic pants and 
left the bathroom. The two boys sat there in shock for a few 
seconds. Joe was the first to break the silence. "How come 
Adam was wearing one of my diapers?"  "He, uh, had an 
accident last night. That's really why we had to move to 
Mike's bed," said JP, more lying than not.  "Why didn't you 
tell me?"  JP swallowed, "Cause he's my best friend and I 
didn't want to embarrass him."  Joe laughed.   "Hey Joe, I 
don't tell my friends that *you* wear a diaper."  "Oh. But 
how come he just did what he did?"  "I think because he's 
not used to wearing a diaper. He just went to the toilet. He 
thought his rubber pants were just his underwear because he 
was only half awake and he usually just sleeps in his 
underwear. So I think he thought he was pooping in the 
toilet."  "Oh. That's still gross. *I* never poop my 
diaper."  "You did that one time last year."  "Yeah, but I 
was sick."  "Whatever."  Suddenly, JP had a twinge of post-
orgasmic guilt (though without the orgasm) and decided to 
end it.  "Okay Joe, that's enough of the bath. You're clean 
now let's get out."  JP took the bath towel and dried the 
youngster. The two left the bathroom with Joe going into 
their bedroom and JP going into Mike's. JP approached Mike's 
bed and gently tried to climb over Mike w/o waking him. But 
he was unsuccessful. The 16 year old woke up to see his 
brother's naked body practically straddling his face.  "What 
the fuck are you doing?"