| Title: | The Story of my Friend James and Me | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Name: | David | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Email: | Not shown | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Gender: | Male | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Current Age: | 18 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Whom Story is About: | My friend | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Posting Date: | 04/11/10 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Summary: | I am not really good at telling stories but this is about me and a friend and how over time we became "brothers" and how diapers helped with that bonding but lost our friendship when his parents split up and when I wear them it reminds me of the good times we had together when I am stressed out and how I had to overcome a problem with a kid named | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Deekerian Score (20 is max.) [?]: | 1 (5%) |
I was about 10 when I stopped wetting the bed due to out growing my bladder due to my height. I moved to a small town of El Paso and went to school at Macarthur Intermediate School witch was kinder to 8th. I was in the 6th grade and just moved here I met a friend named James he was only in the 4th grade. I don't really remember how we met but he used to call me his big brother and I called him little brother witch I never had due to having 4 sisters in my life on which wet the bed until 16. I didn't really notice anything strange about him he was a normal 10- year-old boy with a baby brother a sister came later with a mom and a so called dad they were never married. I am always home alone for about 3 to 4 hours due to mum and dad at work and so he came over everyday and accompanied me since he lived near me and played video games. One day when we were playing video games he said he had to go to the bathroom and I said, "you know where it is at why are you telling me" and he said, "I didn't want to be disrespectful and just go without permission" so I said, "OK go just wash your hands and clean up around the seat that is my bathroom and I want it to stay clean OK" so he said, "OK" and he went. I heard the toilet flush and the water run and he came out and shut the door and we continued playing video games. It was time for him to go because it was five and he had to be home and still no parents I walked him to his house like always and talked to his parents for a while and we became really good friends and we everything together. I went home and still no parents and so I used the bathroom and noticed something white in the trash can thinking it was a dirty Kleenex I pick it up to put it into the big trash can and then the tabs and print showed and I knew it was a diaper and it was soaking wet and then I knew it was James because I stopped wetting the bed at 10 so I through it in the big dumpster because I didn�t want my parents to think it was me and think I was crazy. My dad walked in just as I was coming back from the dumpster and said dinner will be ready soon. At 11 I went to bed thinking why he needed diapers and if he wore them all day or just after school and so I went to sleep and thought nothing else of it and thought he just had a problem like me and no reason to bring the subject up with anyone it will just me my secret and his. The next day after school I met with James and went we walked home and then we both went to our separate homes and did what we needed to. James came over at 3, since we got out of school at 2:50 we had lots of time during the day to hang out, and I tried not to ask why he wore diapers and I talked my self into not asking and then he started talking about what we like to do and other things. James went into the bathroom and did the same as the day before and then he slowly came out and said, "you know don't you" and slowly said, "yes" and I told him that I didn't tell anyone else it is our secret and he said OK thinks for being trust worthy he ended up telling me that he liked the wetness of the diaper and that he really got no attention at home so I put the two and two together and found out it was a coping thing or a stress reliever, as you might understand, and he said he never poops in it because it was disgusting and that he only did it after school and at home and that his parent don't know about it and that he gets them from his brother that wears a size four Luvs diaper and it fits him kind of snug but it works. He didn't take off his diaper and asked me to change him and I said why and he said it would be and experience I never had that I can remember so I did and found out he stashed his diapers in his pants to change here and not his house. I took and went to Walmart the next day since it was only a minute to and from Walmart and bought some white cloud Diapers size six diaper and it had the stretchy sides and everything for $15 a case and had a lot o diaper and bought them with my allowance I saved up and made him pay me back later and he did. I hid them in my dresser and no one did my laundry for me so I knew it was safe. I told James I bought you some diapers and they are in my dresser with my shorts the third drawer that only had one pair in it and he looked and garbed one out and laid on the floor of my bedroom and pulled his pants off and I changed him and I left his pants off and he didn't care stood up and peed in them with a loud hissing sound. He said it was worm and left it on himself until almost time to leave I picked up his underwear and pants and put them on my bed to see pee in his underwear and not his shorts and thought OK so he has a little leakage problem no big deal and everyday he has the same thing wet underwear but they were dry when I always toughed them. I was time for him to go so I changed him back and thought away the diaper and he went home by himself sometimes and so I did my homework and ate dinner since my dad was in Mexico that day I was on my own. I thought about the diapers and I took his wet one and opened it up and laid it flat on my floor still warm thinking how he could like this so I hurried up and through it into the dumpster and never tried it on but thinking about doing so. I thought hard and long about it for 2 days until James said you wanna try them on I hurriedly said no! he said why not and I said I wet the bed until I was 10 and didn't ever want to be back in diapers again and he said it felt good I was going through puberty and was only 13 and I was always trying new things to find myself so I thought hard about it for 2 more days and then finally I broke because he wouldn't be quiet and I said tomorrow I will join you are you happy now and he said yes. I took his wet diaper again and put it on my floor and thought about trying it on I was stupid at the time, don't judge me on that I knew he didn't have any STD's, and again I did the same and through it into the dumpster without doing anything to it. The next day came around and he showed up at the house and since he wasn't anything but a diaper lover he didn't do all that baby crap and so he laid down on the floor I changed him and he went so bad this time that he waddled and surprisingly it didn't leak like I thought it would, Walmart makes a good diaper lol, I was laying on the bed at the time as he was going and then he pulled off my pants, I was half asleep not ready for that due to not getting any sleep due to school, then before I knew it I was in a diaper and it was soft and warm and kind of cozy but I never used it. I took it off when I took his off and put back on my stuff and just through his diaper in the trash not doing anything to it. I left for school and was wandering about it but today was different I couldn't be with James today because I had to tutor a kid because of a class project I had to do in speech his name was Angle and I went to his house and he had a sister and a nanny he was 10 too and I tutored him once a week. I went home tired and just went to bed with a migraine so bad I couldn't stand, I was hit by a car and that's what caused this and all my blackouts, and woke up to find it was time for me to wake up for school and I did. James came over the next day I explained everything to him and he said OK back to normal and I put a diaper on him and he peed in it and then he took it off and said here it is still warm put it on and I instinctively said no but he put it on me anyways and it felt so good I immediately took it off and gave it back to him and I didn't want to wear them again so I cleaned myself and went and walked James home and talked to his parents and left. On Monday I did the same thing went to Angle�s house and tutored him while he was working on his homework I decided to look into his closed and found diapers and didn't knows who they were but I asked and he said you can take two and it was the plastic ones too. Once he was done I was on the floor with my legs sped out because of my knee when I got hit by the car I couldn't fold my legs and it was hard for me to bend it for a long period of time and then it happened he took and got on top of me as I was reading and humped me and then I checked it got a signature and found out he was gay and I never went back. I was traumatized by that for a long time but got over it and found me a girlfriend that I really liked and hung out at school only because she lived a long ways from me but that was OK. I went home and I put a diaper on me then James and I used it like he did and it felt really good and warm and then I left it on until 5 and then we hanged I garbed the wrong underwear and put on his instead of mine and I figured it was his because they were cool and wet but felt good. I never got changed by James I only changed James because he was like my little brother I changed my self and not in front of him because I thought that wasn't right exposing myself to him even though he wanted to change me. I gave him back his underwear and he never put on mine and we left to his house and no one knew our secret. The years past and I was 15 and was and going into high school and I moved away from him into a house a mile way from him and only rarely saw him but a few times and when we did meet we did the say as we did at the apartment but just talked and found out how life was. I decided to buy Huggies pull-ups 4T-5T because we grew out of size 6 diapers and wanted to try something new. He came over again after 4 months and we put on the pull-ups but we didn't wet in them right then and there but we waited until we really had to go and then when one of us went we would watch the pictures disappear and go back taking but now James since he was 13 at the time he would masturbate in them and I would change as he did and then change him when he was done and it was filled with sperm and pee and I was about done by then with diapers but he wasn't. When I turned 16 I promised my self I would stop because I was becoming and adult and I had a lot more responsibility and school was getting harder and it just didn't feel as good as it used to. James came over for the last time in March because his mom's work moved to build a mall and her so called husband broke up with her and took the kids but James and went with another girl. I took and got a diaper for James and me and talked and that's how I found out about what when on and when it was time to leave James masturbated as I changed bu I got the wrong underwear again and it was still wet everyday like always and it felt cool and good and I left them on for a while then I took them off and said out goodbye and we never seen each other since. I had lost my family moving down here and having James come into my life was kind of like having a brother I never had and we bonded through diapers, go figure, and we had fun together playing video games and talking witch my dad never played any games with me or my dad listen to anything I had to say so he was a true friend/brother too me and I lost him and it was kind of painful but not too bad being around each other since I was in the 6th grade to 10th grade. I still sometimes find myself buying diaper but only wear them when times get really stressful witch isn't too much since I am a senior this year and when I wear them it makes me remember him and the good times we had. So this was a little story I wanted to share and how I got talked into diaper by a friend witch made us turn into brothers from a anther mother and the thrill of buying the diapers and hiding them was the best because I am an adrenaline junkie and it woke me up and made me feel alive. Notes: This was not about anything sexual even thought it only talked about masturbation twice and how my tutoring kid tried to rape me or our ages but a friendship that trued us into so called brother over time and how that happened with diapers.