MY FIRST RUBBER PANTS

I had been using makeshift diapers since I was a young boy (and 
couldn't fit into baby diapers that I would sneak). I finally got up 
the courage to call the local medical supply store and ask if they had 
some adult sized "rubber pants". I was informed that they had 
waterproof "incontinent" pants for over diapers. Bingo! That's what I 
wanted. So after work I went to the medical supply store and asked for 
them. The guy whipped them right out of the box for me and every one 
else to see. The plastic pants were white and sort of nylon with rubber 
backing. With sturdy elastic around the waist and leg openings. I had 
hoped for some Gerber type plastic pants but these seemed babyish 
enough for me. I made sure they would fit a 34" in waist, paid for them 
and got out of there.

I was so excited I popped a boner while I was in the car. I couldn't 
wait to try them on. So I stopped at the local mall and went into the 
restroom to put them on over my underwear. It felt weird and exciting 
standing in the stall practically naked from the top down with a huge 
hot stiffy. It felt so erotic as I stepped into my new rubber pants and 
slowly pulled them up over my underpants to contain my switching 
excitement. I put my pants and coat back on and walked back out of the 
mall to my car. Next stop the fabric store for some nice soft cotton 
diapers!

I went into the fabric store enjoying the feeling of my new rubber 
pants as I walked. I found some really soft diaper flannel and took it 
to the cutting table. I nice pretty lady cut it for me. I bought enough 
for a double night diaper. That is my favorite diaper configuration. 
She asked me if I was going to use the cloth for diapers and I said 
yes. Little did she know that the diapers were for me! Or did she? I 
took the diaper cloth up to the register where the lady ran here hand 
across it and said how nice and soft it was. I was beginning to think 
these ladies liked diapers too! Well I took my diapers to the car and 
prepared for my last stop at the drug store. I went in and picked up a 
couple of diapering supplies which included: diaper pins, baby powder, 
diaper rash ointment and some wipe & dipes.

When I got home I was shaky with excitement and sexual tension. I 
forgot to mention that I had a rectum that was quite full with a large 
long log of poo poo. I had to pee as well so I set out to put on my 
night diapers. I cut the cloth and folded the diapers into thirds and 
then the night diaper doubler into thirds again. I laid all the 
supplies out onto my bed and got undressed. I was fully aroused with a 
full bladder and bowels that were ready to move. My plan was to get 
diapered and mess my clean soft white diapers in three ways.

I lay naked on my diapers and proceeded to apply the baby powder onto 
my diaper area. I then applied liberal amounts of diaper rash ointment 
to my rectal and butt cheek area. I then pulled the soft white diaper 
flannel firmly up between my legs folding the extra material in front 
down over my erection. Then I snuggly pinned the diaper on. My favorite 
part is pulling the plastic pants up my legs and over the diaper. The 
aroma of diaper powder and rash ointment was in the air. I was turned 
on by the rustling sound and smell of the plastic pants as I pulled 
them up my legs. I finally snapped the waistband up over my diapers and 
made sure all the diaper was tucked under the plastic pants.

I couldn't believe I was diapered in thick night diapers. The 
excitement left a lump in my throat. I rolled over on my tummy and felt 
the warm snugness of my diaper all over my crotch area. I reached back 
and patted my diapered bottom. It felt so good to be in bed with my 
diapers again. I wanted to see myself in my diapers so I hopped out of 
bed and waddled to the full length mirror to have a look. Just like a 
baby! Although my diapers were thick I could still see the outline of 
my excited member inside the diapers.

I went back to bed and savored my diaperedness. I didn't quite have to 
poop yet but all of a sudden as I relaxed a hot stream of wee wee 
warmed the entire front of my diaper. I felt it wash over the shaft of 
my erection and bathe my tummy and balls in warm wetness. No wonder it 
is so hard to toilet train a youngster. Who would want to give up this 
feeling or convenience? And what's wrong with wanting to wear diapers? 
I wasn't going to worry about that right now.