Name: James Ages: 7 Current Age: 12 I always loved diapers. I was potty trained at 2. I never wet the bed or peed in my pants. Besides that, I was just a normal kid. When I was 9 my parents died in a car crash. I went to go live in Minnesota with my aunt Nancy and my little 5-year-old cousin Timmy, whom I loved to visit, and he liked it when I visited, too. My aunt adopted me in May of 2001. My cousin-- or new brother, Timmy-- wet the bed. I already knew this because when I was 7 he'd let me put on his diapers. They felt so soft and comfortable. I didn't know it, but I was wetting it. It felt so warm and good that I took about 20 of his diapers and put them in my suitcase. I that same diaper for the rest of the day and when I was changing Timmy my aunt Nancy looking in on the whole thing. After that I got ready for bed. I put on a new diaper and went to sleep with Timmy in his crib. The next morning my parents went to get some food for breakfast. I knew how to jack off because my cousin Kent taught me how. I got up, lowered the gate and got Timmy up and then Aunt Nancy came in and saw me in a diaper but she wasn't mad but happy. She said, "good morning, boys, how did you sleep?" I said great. She said, "come here and let me check your diaper." Then I remembered that I had a diaper on so I let her check me. I was wet and messy. So first she changed Timmy and got him dressed. Then she did the same to me but instead of putting on my underwear she put me in another diaper and got me ready for the day. Then my parents came back and we ate breakfast. Then at about 12:30pm My parents told me it was time for a nap because I was really tired so I went into Timmy's crib and it was Timmy's naptime. So my aunt tucked us both in, fed us both a bottle of hot milk and kissed us both on the head and turned on the thing that plays a lullaby and turned out the lights and shut the door and I was out. When I woke up I checked myself and I was wet and messy. When I stood up I just all of a sudden I wet and poop myself uncontrollably and I didn't even know it. It lasted for about a half an hour. Then it started to leak out of my diaper. After that my aunt came in and changed me and my clothes and then she did then same to Timmy. After that we went home. On the first day of school I brought all my diapers I had, which is about 100, to the nurse and she put them in a room. I wore diapers until the end of 4th grade. I went home. Then my parents went out and got an 18-year-old gay babysitter. I liked it when he came over. He'd all ways diaper me but before he did that we played games together. He loved my nice straight hair. He would always stroke it and after that then he'd diaper me and show me how to jack off with a diaper on. That felt so good. Then he'd give me stuff to make me pee and poop uncontrollably. That was fun, and after that he'd give me a bath and play with my penis and I would always shoot out white stuff. I got a phone call from my grandma saying my mom and dad were dead. I broke down in tears and wet and pooped myself for an hour.