Summary: This is true, and yes, it really happened! I was 18, and the 
straight boy in the story was 22. It happened in 2005 on a warm spring 
day. Enjoy as you wish!

How I Seduced a Straight Boy

So-called Straight boys. So confused. So scared. Yet such easy targets. 
If you ever manage to "convert" one, or at least have fun with one, 
it's highly recommendable. After being around a few times, I finally 
encountered my first straight boy. But his curiosity was anything 
but...straight.

Well, all fantasies about it. There's always that one guy, that one who 
always got away, or maybe now. It's always that one boy who you wanted 
so badly, and was so close, yet so far away. Well this is how I nailed 
my first straight boy.

I had met many diaper guys. I had fooled around with some, and even 
dated a few. But for some reason, I wanted a "new challenge". To my 
surprise, I had been talking with a so-called "straight boy" You guy, 
about 22, ex-HS football player, dark haired, bout 5'11, nice body, 
tanned, good looking, and so innocent! I felt like a beast stalking its 
prey. After we talked for sometime, we finally met. I kind of felt bad 
for him, he was so nervous. Didn't say much. I could tell he was 
somewhat intimidated. I guess I come off that way sometimes. We went to 
grab some lunch, but again I did most of the talking. He wasn't 
comfortable about talking about the whole diaper thing in public. �It's 
cool,� I told him, it was no big deal, I totally understood. I then 
asked what he wanted to do after lunch, he said he wasn't sure. I told 
him, he was, just afraid of admitting it. He kind of smiled and 
blushed. So back to my place it was.

Once we got back, he asked where the bathroom was; in other words, he 
wanted me to diaper him. So I played along with his clich� act. I told 
him the bathroom was locked and off limits. He just stood there and 
looked at me in an excited, surprised manner. I asked if he wanted me 
to diaper him. He kind of hesitated, and thinking he has no other 
choice, said sure. So he agreed to let me diaper him. I asked how many. 
His eyes got big! He looked puzzled like "why would you ask that?" I 
told him that it's much more, stimulating, if the diapers are thicker. 
He said, "Whatever you think is best!" Oh goodie, he was more 
submissive than I anticipated. So I pulled the bag of diapers out of 
the closet, and tossed them on the floor. He was stunned! He then squat 
down close to the floor and pulled one out. He was so excited, yet 
tried to hit it. I asked him if he was comfortable about this. He 
looked at me, and looked around, and said, "yes."

I then pulled his pants off, which revealed his boxers, which became a 
tent within seconds! I then grabbed the diapers, w/o taking his boxers 
off first. It's a way of teasing. He was already starting to leak a bit 
for the anticipation. I then pulled his boxers off, and his rock-hard 
cut dick flew back towards his chest. Back and forth it went like one 
of those little punching bags you get as a kid. I finally grabbed a 
hold of it with my fist, while he leaked his pre-cum down the shaft. As 
I released my grip, I told him to raise his ass, which was soo nice and 
smooth. He was lucky to have such little hair on his body. As he lifted 
up his shirt, I told him to take it off, again I got that look, and I 
just raised my eyebrow! He did exactly what I asked; exposing his 
washboard abs and well-defined chest. I myself was now stunned. I had 
been with a few guys. But none as fine as this, body-wise! I told him 
his body was a work of art. He replied with, "Well, as you know, art is 
never truly finished, so sculpt me, Mr. Artist!"

I forgot I told him I was an artist. By this time, I had a hard on and 
was pre-cumming. Lucky for me, I was already diapered. I then sprinkled 
baby powder all over his crotch, and rubbed it in. I asked how much 
powder he liked. He didn't really respond, except for his smile, so I 
put some more on him. His dick now was at full attention! "You know," I 
told him, "you can really wet you diaper when Jr. wants to play". He 
sat up a bit, looked me straight in the eye and "then strap it on and 
do something about it!" I was so turned on; I almost came in my diaper 
right then and there. I could feel the pre-cum leaking from my hard 
cock. So I put him in 3 diapers, figuring it was good for a beginner. 
His lower body however gave a jolt a few times as added each diaper. I 
knew he was enjoying it. I then rubbed the front of his diaper a bit as 
me moaned with pleasure.

He then asked me if I was going to diaper up. "I already am!" I replied 
with a grin. He sat up at full attention. "Can I see it?" he asked. 
"Take a look,� I answered as I lay down on the floor with my button 
undone on my jeans. He slowly pulled my pants off. He looked at me with 
complete awe! "You look amazing" he said. "Thanks!?" I replied in that 
question tone. "What?" he said, as he looked at me funny. "You think 
just cuz I said I was straight that I can�t say a guy looks hot in a 
diaper?" I was kind of off struck. He was so submissive, yet aggressive 
at the same time. I was beyond anything right now. I never replied, for 
he never gave me time to answer. He quickly asked about how I felt on 
making out with a straight boy. I replied with "how do you feel with 
making out with a gay boy?" He just looked at me, up and down my whole 
body. He glanced back at me again. "I have to wet,� he said. "Then go. 
I mean, what�s stopping you?" He gave a big smile, and then let it 
flow. ! I slid under him a bit and cupped his diapered crotch. He just 
looked at me as he finished, and told me how erotic it felt. He was so 
turned on. He noticed I was wetting mine as a wet spot appeared on the 
front of my thick diaper. "It�s ok,� I said in a soft whispered voice.

Now on his knees, he started to rub my arm with his finger. He must 
have gone up and down for only a few times when I grabbed his wrist and 
pulled him towards me until our lips met in a passionate kiss. Now 
being as strong and as big as he was, he wrapped his arms around me and 
picked my up and we both landed on the sofa. His hands ran up and down 
my thighs, across my diapered butt, and all over my body. He tore my 
shirt off, and there we were: Two young, honey diapered guys, connected 
in a very hot & passionate moment. I then wrapped my legs around his 
waist and squeezed tightly, which made him press his diapered crotch 
against mine; his body then gave another jolt! Even with his 3 wet 
layers of thickness, and mine, I could feel his hard cock though the 
diaper. By now, my legs had a good grip on him. His lower body was 
thrusting faster, and hard with each move. I could smell the mixture of 
baby powder and pee. I could hear the sounds of crinkling as we both 
moaned. I knew I was going to cum. Hard and faster his diapered crotch 
moved against mine, until finally It happened, I threw my head back in 
the mist of pure pleasure, as he did the same.

What was only a couple of minutes, seemed to last for much more than 
that. We ended up lying there for quite some time. Still making out, 
and wetting out diapers a few more times. It was very hot, and very 
intense. It was the most fun I had had with a diapered guy, let alone 
any guy in a long time. Sadly, our day came to an end. I cleaned him 
up, and sent him home in a clean fresh diaper, and gave him a few more 
in case he had to change or anything. We hugged and kissed each other 
goodbye. Sine then we hooked a few more times. Each time being better 
than the last. He never completely came out as being gay. Outside of 
diapers, he said he had no real interest in guys. We talk off and on, 
trying to remain in contact. But at least I have my memory of nailing 
my first straight boy.