LITTLE JASON "BJ"

Introduction

My name is Jason and I am a teen bedwetter. I am 19 and 
need to wear diapers to bed. I have also wet my pants at 
school over the years and have been embarrassed and 
humiliated a number of times. I'm still in high school and 
in the 10th grade. I have always had a hard time in school 
and have been kept back a few times. I am very small for my 
age and am the youngest looking in my class. I'm 4'9" 84 
lbs., and could pass for 11 or 12. I live at home with my 
mother Joanne, stepfather Brian, and two half-brothers 
Christopher, 17, and Jonathan, 15. both Chris and Jon are 
bigger than me. Chris is 5'11" 185lbs and Jon is 5'8" 155 
lbs. They look like young men but I look like a little boy 
next to them. because of my bedwetting and small size I am 
treated as a child at home by my family. It seems strange, 
but most of the time I enjoy the attention and even when 
I'm embarrassed by my parents and brothers I do feel loved. 
My real dad died when I was just a one-year-old and my 
mother married his younger brother Brian. So Brian is my 
uncle and stepfather. I call him Dad and he has always 
treated me as his own son. Brian is 6'2" and a strong man. 
My mom is 5'6" and my Dad says a "cute little package".

Part 1: In and Out of Diapers

	As for me and my problem, well, I have wet the bed for 
as long as I can remember. I was still in diapers when I 
started school. when my youngest brother, Jon, was 3 he 
stop wearing diapers and my parents felt that I should be a 
"big boy" like Jon so at the age of 7 they took me out of 
diapers and hoped that I would grow out of bed wetting. 
Well, I wish I could say it worked but it did not. For 
about a year I would wet the bed two or three times a week. 
By the time I was 9 my parents had put me back in diapers 
'til I was about 11. During that time we had sitters that 
would take care of us when both my parents had to work or 
be away. It was embarrassing to still be in diapers and 
treated like a baby. My brother would tease me even then. A 
lot of folks though that I was the youngest and that they 
were my "big brothers". I remember once Steve, who was one 
the our sitters, telling me I should come have my bath so 
that my big brothers could then have the bathroom for their 
showers. Steve was 16 and a really good-looking guy. He 
tapped me on my butt and said, "come on, little guy, let's 
get you ready for bed." He grabbed me by the arm a led me 
to the bathroom and started to take my clothes off. I told 
him a could take a shower and he said, "I don't think so, 
little guy, I'm your babysitter and need to take care of my 
little baby boy," he told me I was the cutest baby he ever 
took care of. He ran the water had me get in the tub and 
than he took off his shirt and knelt down next to the tub 
and gave me my bath. The water was warm but he was Hot. 
even at that age I remember being attracted to Steve and 
others guys. here I was, a ten year old being given a bath 
by a 16 year old babysitter. He washed my hair, face and 
ears my back, feet and legs my chest and my privet parts. 
He then had me stand up and turn around and he washed my 
butt and crack. then when he got up I noticed he had 
something inside the front of his pants. I didn't know what 
It was than but now I know is was a hard-on. I would see 
that hard-on often over the years Steven baby sat me and my 
brothers. some times when Steve stayed overnight after my 
two brothers were asleep he would come in a check on me. 
when I was wet. He would change me and often bring me back 
to the guest room where he would sleeping and have me sleep 
in his bed with him. He would only be wearing his boxers 
and his hard-on would sometimes pop out of them. He would 
give me a hug and cuddle me and say, "make-believe I'm your 
daddy" and I would fall asleep with my heed on his chest 
and his hand on my diapered bottom.

Part 2: Wet at School

(coming soon)