Diaper Week Part 1 Summary: Jon stays at his aunt's house and uses diapers the whole time and likes it a lot! One weekend, I realized that I had really wanted to wear diapers again because I liked to mess them and pee in them. So I sat around and thought of a plan. I had finally gotten an idea, so I called my Aunt Karen and talked to her about this and she went to a website and ordered me diapers, and that I was going to stay at her house for the next week, so after I hung up I couldn't wait to be there. A week went by and I woke up one morning and she was downstairs talking to my mom (she had no clue this was going on) then after I had gotten dressed and packed my bags we were off to my aunt's house. On the way there we talked about all of this and she said that I had to use my diapers for everything, number one and number two, and that she was proud of me and said she didn't mind changing me. When we pulled up to her house I got my bags and we went inside, she took me to my room and told me to wait there so I did. A few minutes later she walked back in with a big brown box and she said, "I ordered these off the internet the other day, they should fit you", and so I said "ok" then she said "ok lets try them on", so she told me to take off my pants and shirt and wait there while she opened up the box. She pulled out 2 green and purple Luvs diaper packages (for sizes 110-130 lbs. custom fit) 2 boxes of baby wipes, and a bottle of baby powder. So after she was done she told me to take off my underwear and laid it there, so I did and she took out one of the diapers, and I began to get erect. She took my legs and lifted them up and slid the back of the diaper under me. Then she put some baby powder on my genital areas. After that she pull up the front of the diaper on me and taped the sides. I was in heaven, the diaper was thick and white and I just couldn't wait to use them. After that she put my shirt back on and I was in just my socks, t-shirt and diaper. I followed her in to the other room and she said "Jon, feel free to do whatever you want, just let me know when you're wet or messy." So I lay down on the couch and began to watch TV, I waiting for my diapers to come in use. About a half hour later she walked back in the living room where I was and said, "Jon are you ready to have your first BM?" and I said, "no not yet," but I really wanted to have one, so she said ,"okay, I'll be in my room reading." She went back in her room. I continued to watch TV and about 15 minutes after that I could feel my stomach beginning to cramp. I got excited and I knew what this meant. So I got up and put my hands on my knees and pushed...but nothing happened. I tried again and I pushed even harder, but again nothing happened, so I lay back down thinking about it and I waited a little longer for it to happen, and the pressure got greater, so I stood up again and I lay down this time as though I was about to have my diaper changed and I grunted and pushed, but nothing happened again. I got up and walked in to my aunt's room where she was reading, and I said "Aunt Karen, I need to poop, but I just cant come to it." She said, "Well, that's probably because your used to using the toilet, just come over here." So I did and she stood up, "Just don't think anything of it, and try to let it come out." I did just that and I put my hands back on my knees and squatted a little and my face turned red and I began to push. I could feel the poop beginning to come out of my butt. I squeezed harder and more came out. After that I looked at her and she said, "that's my boy," but I felt another cramp and I had to go again, so I grunted and pushed out more smooth poop and I could feel that I had dumped a large load into the back of my new diapers. It smelt awful but I liked having a warm sensation in the back of them. About 2 minutes later she asked me if a needed a change and I said no because I needed to pee still so I stood up next to her and let my pee flow and she watched me as the front of my diaper turn yellow. It began to sag after that. She took my hand and guided me back into my room and she said "phew, Jon, you really made a mess!" and I just smiled because I loved every bit of it. So after she had changed me we went back into the living room and we talked about what we were going to have for dinner. We finally decided to order a pizza. It was about 6:30 now and I needed to pee again, so I stood up and let it flow. It wasn't that much, so I didn't say anything to my aunt. At about 7:15 the pizza showed up and so I grabbed the money and went to the door and got it ( but I was still in my t-shirt and diaper) The pizza guy looked at me strange so I didn't give him a tip. I took the pizza into the kitchen and got 3 slices and a glass of Coke and began to watch TV again. At about 10:30 I began to get tired and I had eaten 5 slices of pizza and 3 cokes, and I knew that I was going to have another BM, I just wasn't sure. By this time my aunt was already in bed, so I took myself to bed, too. I lay there thinking how fun it was today in my new diapers and I just couldn't wait to use them again. Then I rolled over and went to sleep. The next morning I woke up and I felt a warm mushy feeling in between my legs. I turned to my side and pushed in the back of my diaper and it gave in. I know what I had done, I had pooped my diapers. I dashed out of bed and pulled back the covers thinking I had made a mess in my bed, but I didn't, the diapers had done their job. I walked out of my room looking for my aunt for a change, but I found a note that said she had gone to the store and that she would be back later. Then I felt the need to pee again, because of all that food last night (I had peed once and messed once so the diaper was full and sagged a little bit) so I was standing next to a mirror and I decided to let it go I watched as the front of my diaper begin to turn a darker color and it began to sag even more. I really needed a diaper change now! I went and sat down on the couch and the poop squished up covering my balls and through the back of my diaper. I liked the feeling and I got erect again so I lay down and untaped my diaper( smelt horrible) and began to rub one out, right before I came I pulled my diaper up in front and I had blown a load in the front along with my poop and pee. I taped my diaper back up and I heard I car pull up, so I looked and it was my aunt so I continued to watch TV. She walked inside and she said "phew, someone has a stinky diaper, who is it?" and I said "ME!" and she told me to go wait on my bed so I got up and waddled to my room! A few minutes later she walked in and began to change me, and the confronted me about how messy it was and I told her that I did it when I was sleeping and she said, "that happens sometimes." So after she changed me she walked out and I helped her with the groceries. We talked more about how I like messing, wetting the diapers and sitting in them and she said I could stay there all next week if I wanted and I did. I ate breakfast and after that I felt my bowels begin to build up (YES!!!) To Be Continued.......