| Title:
| Sleepover at a Friend's
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| Name:
| Jay
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| Email:
| Not given
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| Gender:
| Male
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| Current Age:
| 30
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| Whom Story is About:
| Myself, Friend
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| Posting Date:
| 01/11/09
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| Life Periods in Story:
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| Post-toddler |
| | Preteen |
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| | Teen |
| | Adult |
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| Ages in Story:
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| 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18+ |
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| Story Contents:
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| A- Post-toddler (4-8)* | ● | R- Sisters, other girls* |
| | B- Pre-teen (9-12)* | ● | S- Babysitters |
| | C- Teen (13-17) | | T- Masturbation |
| | D- Adult (18+) | | U- Sexual situations |
| | E- Cloth diapers* | | V- Gay |
| | F- Disposable diapers | ● | W- Erections |
| | G- Pee | ● | X- Bedwetting | ●
| | H- Poop* | | Y- Accidents |
| | I- Exposed diapers/pantslessness* | ● | Z- Punishment/Diaper
Discipline |
| | J- Multiple diapers* | | 1- Female Domination* |
| | K- Baby paraphernalia | | 2- Enemas |
| | L- Mother | ● | 3- Restraints |
| | M- Father | | 4- Crying |
| | N- Aunt | | 5- Spanking |
| | O- Uncle | | 6- Humiliation |
| | P- Brothers (diapered) | | 7- Babying |
| | Q- Brothers (not diapered) | | 8- Regression |
| | *Denotes Deekerian story elements
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| Summary:
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This is about when I went and stayed over at a friend's house.
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We were over there on a Friday night eating and watching TV as normal.
Mike, who was a bedwetter, but up until just before then, did not wear
protection, but after many attempts to get him dry his mom decided to
have him wear diapers to protect the bed, etc. Mike showed the diapers
to me earlier and I was curious and jealous brcause deep down I wanted
to wear a diaper.
At about 10 o'clock mom said, �Time to go� but Mike wanted me to stay
the night and I wanted to also so after some begging our parents said
okay. Mom went to the car where she carried a change of clothes for me,
went to get them from the car and they left. We stayed up for a little
while longer when Mike mom told us to get ready for bed, which meant
going to the bathroom and using it and brushing teeth, etc.
We went back to his room after this and his mom walked in and went to
his dresser and got out a diaper and told him to get on the bed. I
watched as she took off his shorts and underwear, opened the back of
the diaper, grab his ankles, hoist them up and diaper him just like a
baby. I had never seen an older kid diapered. He got down and looked at
me and said, "Is he going to wear a diaper, too, momma?"
She replied, "I don't think so, because he doesn't wet the bed and he
probably does not want to wear one."
I thought for a second and I said, �If it made him feel better I will
wear one,� to which she replied, "Are you sure?" I looked around and
said yes.
"Well, we will see if the will even fit you.�
I was a little scared when she went to the dresser and pulled out
another diaper and turned to me and said, "jump up on the bed, hon." It
did not brother me that she was going to diaper me because she had seen
me naked before and she was like a second mother to me. I jumped up on
the bed and lay down. She reached up and pulled down my shorts and
underwear and took them off. Then she opened up the back side of the
diaper (which was Pampers) and the smell just overwhelmed me and
brought back memories. She reached down and grabbed my ankles and
lifted them up and slid the diaper underneath me and set me back down
and pulled it up between my legs, and to our surprise when she taped it
closed it fit pretty good. I jumped down off the bed and felt how thick
they were (before Pampers went thinner) between my legs, etc. She said,
�Time for bed,� and we went to bed for the night. The next morning when
we got up Mike was wet as usual but I was dry but Mike said, �Just go
in the diaper,� so I did, and we went down to watch Saturday morning
cartoons like nothing.
His mom came downstairs to see if we were watching TV and said, "Let�s
get them diapers off." Mike looked at her.
"Hey mom, can we wear diapers for a little while longer like I did last
weekend?" She said, "Sure, hon, I'll be back in a minute."
She came back down and said, "Who's first?" I looked up and saw two new
diapers in her hand. Mike told me not to worry, that he did this since
he went back to diapers so he would not have to miss cartoons going to
the bathroom. He even wore one to town with his mom. So she changed us
just like babies and went on. She did ask me if I wet it on purpose, to
which I said yes.
When it was time to go home I was in my underwear and nothing was said
about it but when I stayed over there again I wore diapers until they
stopped fitting me.