David’s Nappy Revelation!

 

I know exactly when I began to find diapers or nappies as they are called over here in England, desirable. I was 11 and I had just watched an advert for a major supermarket which had advertised free nappies in their baby changing facilities. The next time I went in to the supermarket, I went to the loo, and passed the baby changing area. On my way back I ducked inside the changing room, and there on the wall were rows upon rows of fresh nappies in all the baby sizes. I picked the biggest and tried to put it on. It was very hard to do it standing up and I failed. However, I did not give up. I put two in my school bag and left the store.

 

When I got home I had more time and privacy to try one of the nappies on. It turned out that I got the right size- just- as the nappy was very tight, but the tapes still held fast. Nevertheless, I did not have the chance to use the nappy as my older brother had just come in from school. I decided that I would take the nappy to school with me the next day, as I had games as last lesson. When I got back into the changing rooms after a hard session of Rugby I headed straight for the showers. We all had to shower, and I remember this as the first time that I noticed how cute guys were when wet and naked. I never acted on any desires that I first felt in that shower block, but I have wished ever since that I had. Anyway, I took my time in the showers, soaping myself all over. Boys used to get erections in the showers all the time, and this was no different. The first time it happened, everyone laughed at the boy, but then very quickly, almost every boy had suffered at least one event of standing to attention. As a result, by the time I had got the erection, most boys had left the shower room, and I was alone with one of the cutest boys, called Andrew- just starting to bud into puberty- who noticed the erection and commented. He too had an erection, but it was much bigger than mine, as I was still childishly pre-pubescent, hairy, and very small downstairs. I was waiting for him to leave so that I could get some privacy to put on my nappy, but he wouldn’t leave- he just kept talking about stuff like our bodies, and how mine would catch up with his one day. All the while, my erection was getting harder and I wanted to run over to him and start stroking his. But… I didn’t. I just left the showers, and got dried off and dressed. So much for changing into the nappy today.

 

As I was leaving the changing room, I saw Andrew still in the showers, rubbing himself. If he had of left earlier, I would have been able to do that too, and get into my nappy in the changing rooms. On my way to get the bus, I walked past a toilet, and decided I could still get my nappy on. I walked in and was greeted buy the stagnant smell of pee and poop. After gagging a little bit I walked right on into a stall and put the toilet seat down. I opened up the nappy, and noticed the faint aroma of baby powder. I quickly, but carefully taped the nappy on myself and stood up. The nappy was tight and hugged the contours of my crotch area. It had wonderful little patterns of building blocks with A, B, C and 1, 2, 3 all over the place arranged in little pyramids. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirrors and I looked cute- naked all but a nappy. I heard someone walking down the hallway outside, so I quickly ran inside the stall and got changed back into my school uniform. I didn’t notice any abnormal bulge, but it didn’t matter as I usually wore my school jumper around my waist. I had to run to catch the bus as I was running quite late due to my shower and toilet escapades. I didn’t need to pee just yet, so had to sit on the bus getting more and more aroused and desperate to see what it would be like to use a nappy for what it was designed. I had two changes en route to my home. At neither change did I feel any more urge to pee, but I did start to need a poo. I did not want to poo on the bus so I held it as long as I could. I always managed to hold my poo and pee until after I got home. I guess with the whole willing it to come that by the time I was half way from the bus stop to my home, I really needed to poo, and normally I would have started to run or prance in the “I need the toilet really bad” kind of way. However, I decided to just go for a poo right there. It was much harder than I could have imagined. Even with the overwhelming pressure to poo building ever greater inside my bowels. As hard I tried to lower my 9 or so years of holding my poo training, I could not push any out while walking or even standing still. I found that I had to sit on a wall before any poo started to flow. When I did manage to get the poo flowing, it kept gushing for quite a while. I was worried my nappy would burst as it was so tight. I was lucky, however, as the nappy withheld the pressure of a whole day’s poo flooding into it.

 

Just after I pooped, I needed to pee too. So, I peed the nappy as I walked home. I found this much easier to do, as I had had a couple of accidents in my life, so I was used to the feeling- even though I had never done it intentionally. When I eventually got home, about 30mins later than usual due to the nappy problems, I wanted to stay in the nappy and savour the feeling of being in a wet and messy nappy. But, as luck would have it, my brother came home about 2 minutes after I did- how lucky was I that he did not catch me sitting on a wall pooing and peeing in a nappy? As I heard him come in through the front door, I raced to the bathroom to get cleaned up. The nappy was sagging down as I took my trousers and underpants off. I would not wear boxer shorts for another 2 years- mum did not think they were appropriate attire for a boy just into senior school. The nappy had leaked a little bit of pee and more annoyingly to a boy trying to hide the evidence of his burgeoning desire, a bit of poo leaked out of the side of the nappy and into my pants. The red and white striped briefs were stained a dirty brown around the edges of the seat.

 

As I took off the nappy, I was hit by a wall of disgusting odour. The poo had stuck to both my bum and the nappy, and bits were falling off my bum as I walked from the messy nappy lying on the floor to the bath. I figured I was too messy to wipe myself up with the toilet paper we had in the bathroom, so I was going to take a shower. As I began to run the water and stand under it, the water ran brown. It reeked and I was repulsed by the mess that came off my bum. The poo had worked its way up towards my little balls as well, and it turned me on to wash myself there. I had never really played with myself at home- I was always too afraid of being found out and punished for it. But never mind, I thought. So I began to play with my penis and bottom. It was the first time I had ever put anything up my bum, but it was only my finger. It felt so good, and I eventually climaxed- although nothing came out as I was too young and sexually immature. When I was finally all clean, I had to get dressed and dispose of the nappy. I rolled the nappy up and got rolled it in my towel. I walked to my room, naked, as my brother was walking up the stairs. We walked around the house naked a lot- especially after we had taken showers or baths, so it was nothing new. He did ask me why I had taken shower, but I just told him that I was really hot and sweaty after games that afternoon. He seemed to accept the answer I gave him and walked off into his room to do his homework. As he did that, I went to get dressed and then took the messy nappy downstairs to the bins. I took it to the outside bin so that it would not be discovered in the kitchen bin. I also took the bin bag from my room to throw on top of the messy nappy to further hide the evidence. I had successfully finished my first nappy experience. I did the same thing the week after when I next had a last period games session. Then I had no more nappies.

 

I was able to get my hands on nappies very infrequently from then until now. However, whenever I did, I would use the nappies to their full. I was only ever able to do it when I had the house to myself and I knew that I could indulge myself to the fullest possible degree. What I really wanted was to be babied, as wetting and messing my nappies was so much fun, but it became disgusting as I cleaned myself up. The next time I had the opportunity to really indulge myself was during the summer vacation between my 2nd and 3rd years of university. This is actually now. I have never come out, but I know that I am gay, and I fantasise about one of my housemates babying me and being my first out boyfriend. Anyway, I bought a bag of adult nappies from my local drugs store. I also bought some goodnites as doublers. I spent the week after all my housemates left for the vacation spent entirely in doublers and nappies. I would not go to bed with them on as I did not want to become a bed wetter, but as soon as I woke up I would put on these extra thick nappies and wear them around the house all day. They would last a whole day without needing changing, and would take about 2 poos. The clean up would be my evening shower before bed time. I also had a bit of fun giving myself an enema with the shower. I found that if I took the shower head off, and stuck it up my bum, turned the shower on, and waited, I felt a really nice sensation of my bowels filling up with warm water. I would fill my bowels as much as I could, and hold it as long as I could. When the urge got just too great, I would release a torrent of pooy, brown water spraying all over my shower cubicle. This was so arousing that I had to go and masturbate.

 

I hope that you have enjoyed my little tale for how I used nappies in my earlier childhood, and how I am in a wet and messy nappy as I type this story.


Beware the Red Dragon


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