Just Admit It

Summary: This story is about me and how I got the guts to tell my mom I 
wet the bed and love being in diapers.

My name is CJ and I am a diaper lover. I have liked them ever since I 
was probably 5 or 6 years old. When my mom was pregnant with my sister, 
our friends gave us some diapers for her because they had some extras 
from their kid. So I decided to take one and to try it on, my cousin 
also got one so she could try it two. It obviously didn’t fit because I 
was way too big. Then when my sister was born and she got a bit bigger, 
I would occasionally take a diaper and put it on; it was always a 
tight, snug fit. I liked to pee and poop in them as well. I always 
wanted my mom to diaper me but I never asked and I never knew why I 
wanted it so badly. Then my sister started wearing pull ups and I took 
those and went to the bathroom in those as well. Then she stopped 
wearing pull ups. I stopped craving the diapers and pull ups and I 
never thought about it. Then I started craving it again really badly. I 
finally got the guts at the age of 14 and told my mom I wet the bed, 
even though I didn’t just so I could have some sort of diaper or 
Goodnites or something. I asked for Goodnites just in case. She went to 
the store and they had ran out of my size. The next day she came home 
with a store brand pull up and that night I put it on and wet the bed. 
For some odd reason my pull up leaked right through and I was pretty 
angry. I told my mom this when I got home from school. She said I might 
need to go to the doctor but I said no way am I going. She then talked 
to one of my sister’s friend’s mom from her dance class and said she 
had a friend whose son was wetting. She was a nurse and she said it was 
just a hormonal thing. Hopefully my mom will eventually diaper me and 
she can put me in diapers so I can act like a baby and wet the bed and 
she can change me!