| Title:
| A Hot Summer Day
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| Name:
| Jake
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| Email:
| Not given
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| Gender:
| Male
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| Current Age:
| 11
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| Whom Story is About:
| Myself, my brother, my friend, my friend's brother
|
| Posting Date:
| 12/14/08
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| Life Periods in Story:
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| Post-toddler |
| | Preteen |
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| | Teen |
| | Adult |
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| Ages in Story:
|
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| Story Contents:
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| A- Post-toddler (4-8)* | | R- Sisters, other girls* |
| | B- Pre-teen (9-12)* | ● | S- Babysitters |
| | C- Teen (13-17) | | T- Masturbation | ●
| | D- Adult (18+) | | U- Sexual situations | ●
| | E- Cloth diapers* | | V- Gay | ●
| | F- Disposable diapers | ● | W- Erections | ●
| | G- Pee | ● | X- Bedwetting | ●
| | H- Poop* | | Y- Accidents | ●
| | I- Exposed diapers/pantslessness* | ● | Z- Punishment/Diaper
Discipline |
| | J- Multiple diapers* | | 1- Female Domination* |
| | K- Baby paraphernalia | ● | 2- Enemas |
| | L- Mother | | 3- Restraints |
| | M- Father | | 4- Crying | ●
| | N- Aunt | | 5- Spanking |
| | O- Uncle | | 6- Humiliation |
| | P- Brothers (diapered) | ● | 7- Babying | ●
| | Q- Brothers (not diapered) | | 8- Regression | ●
| | *Denotes Deekerian story elements
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|
| Summary:
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It all starts on a hot summer day.
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PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
My name is Jake and I am a twin of Grahm. We are 11 years old. I am
4,7� and my brother is 4,8�. I weigh 86 pounds and my brother weighs
almost 90 pounds. We both have brown hair, medium sized nose, blue
eyes, no glasses, ribs are slowly disappearing and Smooth skin. My
private part size is over 1 inch and when it was in erection mode it
was 3 � inches. My brothers� private part size is less than 1 inch and
when he has an erection it is 3 inches.
THE SOCCER GAME
I was sweating like crazy. I watched as my team helplessly tries to
steal the ball. I was tired and my mind began to wonder off just like I
was dreaming. A second later my twin brother yelled, "Jake, get open!"
I wake up and start to pick up my feet in attempt to get closer to the
goal. I wasn't fast enough. My brother was on his own. He ran through
his opponents like he would run through a swarm of flies. I knew my
brother was in his "mode." When ever he was in his "mode" he would
become faster, stronger, aggressive, and most of all he was
concentrated on the ball going in the goal. I never reached my brothers
skills. He'd always beat me in games like wrestling and football. My
parents took him more seriously then me. They still loved me and cared,
but when ever it came to responsibility they chose him over me. I am
all right with that, it allows me to think easily with out trash
clogging my mind. But the one thing I hate the most was how my brother
saved my life (you will find more on that at the end of the story). He
was instantly popular, gained fame, called "the hero", he was in the
newspaper and all the junk. I know I should be grateful of him but he
got corrupt with fame. He exaggerated how he saved me to the girls at
our school. With shock I notice a big crowd surrounding something. I
run into it to see my brother hysterically crying.
"I can't move!" He screamed with pain. I notice his leg was oddly in a
different position. The ambulance came to take him to the hospital. I
was terrified that I realized it was all my fault when I didn't pay
attention to the game, or even that I didn�t run by his side.
Me and my parents were at the hospital�s waiting room. The doctor came
in and said, "Well, there is good and bad news. The bad news is that
your son broke his arm and leg. The good news is that he will
recuperate in less time expected. He is also ready to leave the
hospital by the end of the day." It was night and I was pushing my
brother�s wheelchair out the hospital. My dad picked him up carefully
and placed him in the car. I got in and sat next to him.
�What happened?" I asked. There was no reply I then thought that he
knew it was my fault and that he was going to blurt it out.
My parents asked, "Could you tell us what happened?"
My brother said, "I was about to slide the ball in the goal but there
was a guy that didn't let me so I decided to confuse him by doing some
tricks but then I lost the grip of the ball and ran after it. I slipped
and stuck my arm out and then... ummm... I can't remember because of
the pain." I knew that my brother won't talk to me for a while.
THE FIGHT
We got home and my brother told mom, "I need to pee can you help." As a
reply from mom, "Grahm go ask your brother I am on the phone with the
doctor." My brother had no choice but to ask for my help.
"Hey, retard, help me!" He shouted. I came downstairs and said "What?"
"I need to take a piss." I help him to the bathroom and help him sit on
the toilet seat.�
I stood outside the bathroom while he did his stuff.
�Done!" I open the door and lift him up. I set him down in my room.
�You owe me! You coulda helped! At least my friends did! But I wanted
you to have some fame!! Now I know you�re bad luck!" he said while he
punched me hard.
�I�m sorry, I am not as good as you! I tried! You�re always the better
one! No one cares about me!" I shouted back in his face. He stared at
me with watery eyes trying to say something back. I walked out the room
and left him there while I went to watch TV.
BEING THE OLDER BROTHER
I came back at 11pm to check my brother. He was lying on my bunk with
wet pants. I suddenly noticed that he didn't call my name to get help
to go to the bathroom. I decided to change him into his pajamas. I took
all his clothes off and left him bare naked while I threw the clothes
in the hamper. Then I went to the dresser that me and my brother shared
and took out boxers and a white shirt. While being careful I put his
clothes on trying not to look at his penis. But curiosity overwhelmed
me. It was no bigger then mine, perhaps even smaller. I put his clothes
on and tucked him in.
APOLOGIES
I climbed into his top bunk and stared at the ceiling. I woke up early
morning and noticed my brother whispering out "are you awake?�
�Yes" I said.
�Dude, I�m sorry," he cried when he said that.
I jumped off the top and replied, "Its okay. I was a jerk yesterday." I
noticed my brother was wet again.
�Why didn't you call me to take you to the bathroom?" I said.
�Well, I was I mean I thought that you wouldn't listen to me," he said.
�I�m not that mean," I said.
�Oh?" he said.
�Want me to change you?" I said.
�What!? didn't mom change me last night, you better no... I mean I�ll
ask mom.�
�But it�s so early in the morning, she will wake up in 2 hours."
He said, "Oh, well umm fine but don�t be all care-ry and stuff.�
�
�What?" I asked.
�Never mind," he said. Since we were twins we had a few exceptions when
being naked. These were hard to explain and were only communicated in
�twin brother language.� I took a pair of colored briefs, shorts and a
t-shirt. I dressed him up and helped him to the computer so he could
play games while I went to get food.
�Want me to bring up any food?�
�Naw thanks,� he said. I went downstairs and ate cereal. I ran upstairs
after half an hour later and jumped on the bottom bunk (which is mine)
without noticing my brother. I noticed that it was soaked and I got up.
NEW RELATIONSHIP
I looked at my brother and he looked embarrassed.
�What happened?� I asked while I went to the computer.
�Nothing� he said quickly. I noticed a lump in his pants. (I knew
completely nothing about a penis) I then realized that I had the same
thing before.
�Dude, your kidding me? I have the same problem!� I say. My brother
started laughing hysterically.
�What, what tell me!� I said.
�You�ll learn in time,� he said.
�Please tell me!� I begged.
�Fine, but don�t tell mom or dad or they�ll kill us. That lump is
called an erection and you get it from good-looking girls.� He popped a
picture of a woman in her young 20�s on the computer.
�Uh that�s kind of sick,� I said while thinking that my brother
developed a mental problem.
�Then tell me why you get erections?� he asks.
�Well my friend said that you get it randomly because it means that you
penis is ready to pee,� I said. My brother laughed even more.
�Ok then I�ll tell you what, put your hand on your penis and move it up
and down,� he said while showing the motion in the air. I took my pants
and briefs off and started doing what he says. I start to feel joy
spreading around my body.
�Now do it to this picture,� he says.
�There�s no difference,� I said.
�Your gay!?� he howled.
�No!� I said. He started doing it again in front of me. A minute later
he sighed and said, �Done, need help?� For a second a take it as a joke
since we wouldn�t dare touch each others penis, but something told me
to say yes.
�From what I�ve heard it works better when you do it for someone else,�
he said. He motioned me to sit next to him on the chair. He pulled down
my pants and briefs to reveal my penis. He grasped it and nudged his
hand up and down. It became an erection again. After five minutes the
feeling went away.
�So did that feel better?� he said while wiping his hands on my shirt.
�Yea!� I said. A moment later mom barged into our room and said �Hey
you feeling alright Grahm?�
�Well I kinda wet my sheets,� he told the truth.
�Aww that�s okay, ask if Jake can help you shower� she said picking the
sheets up and walking out.
�Well I guess I gotta shower, mind if you help?�
�Sure� I said.
THE SHOWER
I once again striped him and carried him over into the shower and
turned on cold water. I undressed and got in also. I sat down near my
brother in the tub of water. We didn�t move or talk for awhile until my
brother said, �So� what are you gonna do today?� he asked.
�Ohh I am finally going to be responsible� I said as we both smiled. He
rubbed soap on his body and I helped him get out. I dressed him up
again. I then took him to watch T.V. We never really played together.
He was most of the time outside with friends or his friends were over.
He barley noticed me. But I realized that this incident brought us
close together.
MOMMY�S SURPRISE
We both woke up from the front door closing. We noticed that we fell
asleep for 2 hours. Mom came in with a bunch of bags. As usual, I
helped unload everything. I got to one bag and stopped and look up at
mom and whispered, �I�ll tell him when were alone,� and she winked
back.
�Tell him to choose only to packs, the rest I will return.� There were
a couple packages of diapers. I noticed mom didn�t know what to get so
she got a bunch of brands. Pullups, Goodnights, and Pampers. I took
that bag upstairs into our room.
ENJOY YOUR LAST�
�I need to go!� my brother squealed. I quickly carried him to the
bathroom.
�Enjoy your last one,� I whispered to him.
�What?� he says back.
�Just go!� I said. Then I took him to our room. I took out the bag from
the closet and arranged all the packages on the floor. He gasped, �How
dare you!�
�It�s mom! She wanted me to tell you,� I quickly responded. He sighed.
�Can you try them on, please?� I say.
�Only on one exception,� he said. I realized that he would not argue
with mom about anything.
�Let me guess I have to wear one too� I said. I could tell he felt
guilty when he said, �Ya, its just cause I would feel better if you did
that� I rip open the Pullups package first and put one on. It was tight
but fit snuggly. I suddenly had an erection. I took it off and put it
on my brother.
�Hey it feels like undies� he said.
�Ya I know� I said.
BESIDES GIRLS
�I want everything� he said.
�I�ll help you if you want.� We both laughed knowing that we slowly
started to develop a feeling for diapers. We both lied in bed with just
diapers.
FRIENDS
Half the soccer team came over that day. Grahm was usually telling his
stories while I was outside kicking the ball around with Matt. The
house was filled with people and all the attention was set on Grahm.
Matt wasn�t a really good soccer player but he always fought. He was
one of the people that was right behind my brother. He knew everything
that happened. Every single detail was the same. I expected it to be
more exaggerated but he never lies to our parents. The whole party
Grahm and I were in diapers. No one found out until one of Grahm
friends carried him outside. Grahm hung out with Brendan a lot of times
before but they didn�t work out with each other. They always argue over
things but they accept each other�s ideas. They both wanted to build
together something such as a tree house or a water gun. That was the
most common thing they had, they were creative. Otherwise if Grahm
wanted to play football or soccer he�d be with Greg or Daniel. Brendan
was a serous guy and he was more on the mature side. When Brendan saw
his diaper stick out he didn�t say anything. He took him outside were
the rest followed.
THE TALK
After a while almost everyone left. There were two people left who were
of course Matt and Brendan. While I was playing with Matt, Brendan was
sitting with Grahm. Brendan said, �So, how do you go to the bathroom�
Grahm replies �Uhhhmmm� my mom helps me walk to the bathroom� Then
Brendan thought he better should not mess with it. Then Grahm says �Let
me guess, you saw me in a diaper?�
�Sorta�� he said.
�I knew it would of happened, please don�t tell anyone its really hard
on my mom to take me to the bathroom all the time� He lied.
�I understand your secret is safe with me� he said.
THE CHANGE
After everyone left my brother calls me over and says, �He my diaper is
disturbing me can you fix me up?�
�Sure no prob,� I say as I carry him into our bed room. I lay him on
the bunk and he sighs. I take his clothes of and I see his pullup all
soaked. I rip the sides of and reveal his erection. I grasp his dick
firmly and felt the warm pee the stuck on it. I moved my hand up and
down for a minute. He was lying down and my legs were crisscrossed
towards his. I then took another pull up ripped the sides and laid it
under his butt then I took the front and rapped it around his penis and
stuck the tapes back together. He giggled, �That tickles!�
LAST DAY
�Hey honey it�s your last day in those stinking casts!� mom shouted.
�WOOP!� Grahm yelled back.
�I guess we gotta throw those diapers away,� I said.
�No I can use those as undies for long rides and stuff,� he said back.
�Sure thing,� I said.
�Well it�s your last whole day of diapers, what we gonna do?� I said.
�Do stuff!� he said in a baby voice.
�Did you wet?� I asked.
�Yep!� he said. I changed him. Then we played for the remaining day
until night came. We were on the same bunk with just diapers on. We
both massaged each others diaper. My brother slipped his hand in mine
and played with my dick.
�Wet your diaper, I want to change you for the first time� he said.
�Umm, you sure?� I said back.
�Uhuh,� he said. It was my first time in a long time that I peed in the
diaper. My brother took off his cast and ripped my diaper open. He took
a wipe and started scrubbing my genitals. Then his tickled my dick and
put on another diaper. I felt good.
AFTERMATH
I now am typing this and we developed a love for diapers. We broke our
gay bond because we figured out it was nasty. We still change each
other on some occasions. We still are in a good relationship with each
other. We don�t wear diapers 24/7. As my brother said we put them on
for long rides in the car or when our parents are gone.
HOW HE SAVED ME
We were both 10 years old and nearby us is a secret lake, it has a vine
that you can swing on into the water. We go there under our parents�
supervision since the lake has rocks and stones on the bottom. I jumped
in the water first and my feet hit the bottom. Then somehow a bunch of
rocks tumbled over my feet and up past my ankles. I couldn�t swim up.
My brother and my dad saw so the both jumped in. My brother swam as
fast as my dad. Both of them threw the rocks away until I broke free.
My dad gave all the credit to my brother and so on.