On this last Christmas break I was invited to go to Colorado with a friend and his family. I had just met John this year when he came to my school. Over the soccer season we had become friends and when the dry land season for skiing started we spent even more time together. In the end of November, John called me and asked if I wanted to go out west with him and his family. I asked my mom and she said yes. Over the next couple weeks we worked out the final arrangements. It was decided that we would drive out on the 22nd of December and stay at the house they had there. On the day before we left I got all my stuff packed up. The only thing that was worrying to me was the problem of my bedwetting. I have been a chronic bedwetter for several years and I wear Goodnites at night. I new I would have to wear a diaper on the drive out incase I fell asleep. I put a package of Goodnites in my suitcase and put 5 more in my backpack so I could change when we stopped for gas. The next morning I awoke excitedly (in a wet diaper) because John would be there in less than an hour. I put my diaper in the trash and hastily took a shower. When I got out I put another Goodnite on, got dressed, and went downstairs. So after the headlights of John's car illuminated the house. As I loaded my stuff in their car our moms were talking of to the side. Finally I gave my mom a hug and told her I'd see her in 2 weeks. Now, I live in Minnesota so it is about a 15 hour drive to Vail that we were going to try to do non stop. When I got in the car it was just me and John in the back. We talked for a while and then put in a movie. About half way through the movie I fell asleep. I awoke with a start to hear a car door slam. We were at a gas station somewhere in Iowa. I slid my hand down to my crotch and squeezed. Sure enough I was wet. I looked around to see that John wasn't there. When is asked his mom she said that he had gone to the bathroom. I grabbed my backpack and went to change my diaper. When I reached the bathroom I knocked and heard a toilet flush and shortly after John emerged carrying his backpack. We exchanged hi's and then I went in. After I closed to door I slid the deadbolt into place. Then I carefully slid my pants down to avoid any crinkling of the diaper. Then I took the soaking diaper and put it in a plastic bag then tossed it in the trash like basket ball. I then emptied the rest of my bladder in the toilet and wiped my diaper area with a wet wipe. Finally I took a clean diaper out of my bag and stepped into it. After pulling my pants back up, I checked the mirror to make sure that the diaper could not be seen. Finally I went back out and hopped in the waiting car. This was the routine any time we stopped for gas or a meal. I went in and would change then John went in to use the bathroom. Around midnight we finally crossed into Colorado. It was then that we heard the pass was closed due to weather. John's parents told us that we would spend the night in a hotel in Denver. At this I went into a panic. I didn't know how I would hide my diapers in a tight hotel room. We drove up to the hotel and John�s dad hopped out to see if there were any rooms. He came back out and told us that he had booked two rooms across the hall from each other. Me and John in one room and his parents in the other. We just brought our back packs with us to our room because we were too tired to unpack the car. My diaper was wet by now and I was worried about how to change it. After we got up to our rooms. John�s parents called him into their room for a minute. I took this opportunity to quickly change my diaper. I put the wet one in a bag and put the bag in my backpack. I then slipped into a clean diaper and got my pants back on just as John reentered the room. I went into my bed trying to move as little as possible, afraid he would hear the diaper crinkle. He too just went right to bed and soon we were both asleep. The next morning John woke me up around ten and said we were leaving soon. I got out of bed and looked down and to my horror the diaper had leaked. As soon as I had stood up John had noticed it. I tried to cover up with something to keep him from seeing but he could clearly see the wet spot on the bed. Then he asked if I had wet the bed last night so I led and told him that I just spilled water but he wasn't stupid. He knew I had wet the bed. I decided to come clean. I proceeded to pull down my pants revealing my sagging Goodnite. I started to cry out of embarrassment. He told me he didn't care. I turned away in shame and slid my wet Goodnite off. When I turned around, John was standing in the middle of the room in nothing but a Goodnite. Then he told me that he had started wetting after he invited me and did not want to cancel the trip so we started wearing Goodnites. I managed to smile through my tears and went to the bathroom while he got dressed. When I came back out we was dressed and watching TV. I walked over to my backpack and pulled out a Goodnite and put it on. Then I too got dressed and together we went down stairs to eat breakfast. Then we all hopped in the car and headed! up into the mountains. We arrived at their home in vail around noon. Then we all unloaded the car and carried our suit cases to our rooms. It was a very spacious house but me and John were still sharing a room. When he led me to our room I saw that there were 2 beds, each with a large dresser at the foot of the bed. There was a walk-in closet in the corner and, what caught my attention, a change table against the far wall. We each put our clothes in the dresser and then I saw John go into the closet and come out with a box of Attends and a box of Goodnites. He opened each package and stacked them both in the top drawer of the change table. He said that his parents wanted him to wear the Attends at night and the Goodnites during the day. Then he said that the second drawer down was for my stuff. So, I went into my suitcase and took out the package of Goodnites and stacked the diapers in my drawer. Then he said that later we would go to the store and buy some night diapers for me. He said that we should wear the Goodnites when skiing and real diapers at night. I didn't want to object so I agreed. Then we went into the wax room that they had and began tuning our skis for the days to come. After about an hour, John�s parents called us and said we were going to go to the store. We all drove down to the safe-way. John's dad took a grocery cart and headed off to get all the food for our stay. John's mom led John and I to the diaper section with a cart. When we were there, she grabbed 3 more packages of XL Goodnites and another package of small Attends for John who was slightly embarrassed. Then she turned to me and asked what I wore. I told were that I had never worn anything but Goodnites. After asking several questions about my weight and pants size, she grabbed 2 packages of depends from the shelf and tossed them in the cart as well. On the way out she also picked up a box of wet wipes and a container of baby powder. I was really embarrassed now because our cart was full of nothing but diapers and diapering supplies. We met back up with John�s dad and checked out. When we got back home, John's mom handed us all our stuff and told us to put it away before dinner. We brought it all down stairs and put the supplies on a shelf above the oversized change table and put the Attends and a package of Goodnites in John�s drawer and the packages of depends and Goodnites in mine. Now, each drawer was completely filled with rows of diapers. Then we went back up stairs to finish waxing. Once we finished waxing we headed into the kitchen for dinner. Dinner was great but as we finished it, John's mom told us to go downstairs and get ready for her. I was unsure of what she meant so I just followed John. We went down to our room and I followed John's led as he took off his pants. Both of us just stood there in nothing but our Goodnites. I could see that John's was wet. Soon his mom walked in and told John to hop up on the table. I watched as she slid his diaper off him and, for the first time, I saw John completely naked. He had no pubic hair and a very small dick which made me proud of the size of mine. Then she wiped him down and pulled out one of his Attends. I saw her slide it under his butt and sprinkle him with baby powder. Then she folded the diaper over his privates and taped it up snuggly. Then John got off and went out into the entertainment room. The she called me. I hopped up and lay down. I began to blush upon which she commented. She then slid my diaper of and tossed it in the trash. She wiped my larger and more hair-covered penis. The whole time I was thinking of nothing but controlling my penis. Then she reached into my drawer and pulled out one of my diapers. She lifted my legs and slid it under, applied the baby powder, and taped it up snug. Then I got off and went out to find John. At first I was shy about my diaper but when I saw John in his I felt better. We watched some TV for awhile. Finally, John�s mom told us to put on our pajamas and go to bed. We headed back to our room. I went to my dresser to get out my soccer shorts when John called me from the closet. I walked in to see him holding up a sleeper that was about my size. Then I saw another one like it. He gave me the one with skiers all over it and he took the one that was just solid blue. To my surprise it actually fit. When I went to look in the mirror, I saw that it had a button crotch. John's mom came in to give us towels for the morning's shower and commented on how cute we both looked. As I fell asleep I thought of how weird it must be to see 2 freshman boys, both athletic and popular not to mention cute, wearing diapers and sleepers. The next morning I woke up before John, got out of the sleeper, took off my diaper and showered. By the time I got back out John was awake and walking around in nothing but his yellowed diaper. I dried off as John showered and put on my pull up and got dressed. Then I went up stairs for breakfast. It was then that I saw that it was snowing. I knew it was going to be a great trip.
Part 2 (Added 2/24/08) I sat down on the couch and flipped through the channels on the TV until I came to "Good Morning Vail". They were announcing that all the back bowls were closed due to zero visibility. When john finally made it upstairs we discussed the day�s plans over breakfast. We decided to hold off on skiing until the next day. John�s mom suggested that we go up to the club and swim and then head into town. We both agreed that this sounded like a good plan. We finished our breakfast and went to get our things together. John�s dad said that he would meet us in town later so the three of us loaded into the car and headed off. John�s mom told us that she wanted to make a stop on the way up the club. We pulled into the parking lot of the grocery store and she hopped out while john and I waited in the car. Five minutes later she reappeared with a plastic bag and tossed it in the trunk and we continued the drive to the club. The club was quiet so we quickly found a parking spot. Me and John ran right in while his mom packed a backpack with stuff. When she finally came in, me and john had found the hot coco machine. Then we followed her to the pool locker rooms. We were surprised to hear her ask the clerk for a key to the family changing room but we just followed her. When we walked into a small hallway with several rooms attached. Each was another family changing room. We walked into the first one. Inside there were several benches and a large counter, plus 2 showers and sinks. John and I each took out our suits and began to undress. When johns mom saw john putting his suit on, she told him to stop. She had both of us stand there naked and ordered john to get on the large counter first. John protested and said that our diapers weren't made for water. At that she pulled out a swim diaper that she had purchased at the store on the way over. John protested even more and said he wouldn't wear it. John�s mom began to count to three and finally told john to lay down or he would be punished even more. He laid down, crying and watched as his mom taped up the diaper with "Finding Nemo" on it. Then he got off ,with tears still streaming down his face, and started to put his suit on. This time his mom snatched the suit and said that as punishment for his arguing, he would wear just the diaper. Then I got up and allowed her to diaper me in the same fashion. I was really embarrassed to be standing there in a baby diaper. Then she told me that I could wear my swim suit. So I hastily put it on. Then we both followed his mom out to the pool area. John was still crying but cheered up when he saw that we had the pool to ourselves. For the next hour we played tag, jumped off the diving board, and played Marco Polo. Finally, John�s mom gave us the five minute warning so we got out and dried our selves off. Right as we were about to leave we heard people about to enter from the men�s locker room. I quickly checked to make sure that the diaper wasn't showing over the swimsuit. John looked frantic. He quickly looked around for a towel but didn't find any. Suddenly, a group of teen boys burst from the locker room only to see a 15-year-old standing in front of them in a diaper. There was silence, some weird looks, but nothing was said. John and I quickly followed his mom back to the changing room. John was crying again as we dried off. His mom kept reminding him that if he hadn't opened his mouth, this wouldn't have happened. Then we each put on another pull up and got dressed. Then we all walked back out to the car and headed into town.