Timmy and Scotty I was 14 years old and was sleeping over my best friend Kirk's house for the first time. Kirk was also 14 and his little brother Scotty was 12 years old. Kirk and Scotty were latchkey kids for the most part as their mother was hardly ever home and gone most weekends. It was the first time I slept over Kirk's house and when I first entered his house his brother Scotty was sitting in the living room watching TV. I noticed Scotty was wearing long john bottoms and a t- shirt. I couldn't help but notice a very large bulge in his long johns. It appeared he was wearing thick diapers under them. I tried not to look obvious but couldn't avoid looking at his butt as he sat on the floor in front of the TV. Kirk briefly introduced me to Scotty whose face was very red. He appeared to be embarrassed by my presence, and rightly so if he was wearing diapers. He appeared to be ready for bed. We went to Kirk's room as it was around 9pm to watch a little TV. The year was 1976 it was winter in New York. Kirk produced a bottle of Jack Daniels that he stole from his mother's liquor cabinet we did a few shots. I did not much care for the taste but got a little buzz from the 2 shots I drank. Kirk continued to drink from the pint bottle and soon passed out in his bed. I got up to use the bathroom. As I sat on the toilet there was an open closet across from me. In it I noticed a neat stack of Curity cloth birdseye weave diapers. Right next to them were 4 pairs of toddler size Gerber vinyl pants. Also in the closet was a clear glass jar filled with diaper pins. My suspicions of Scotty wearing diapers were now confirmed. Apparently he was a bedwetter. Scotty was too big for disposable baby diapers and too small for the adult diapers at that time. Goodnites were not yet that popular yet either. However, cloth diapers and plastic pants would definitely fit him and that's what I knew he had to be wearing. My cock throbbed with arousal at the thought of a 12-year-old boy wearing diapers and plastic pants. I held off from using the bathroom. I still had to poop and pee. I took 4 diapers, 2 pins, and a pair of plastic pants from the closet. I looked under the sink cabinet and found baby powder. I laid the diapers down on the floor and lay down on top of them. My cock was erect. I waited for my erection to subside a little and pulled the diapers up between my legs. Before I pinned them on I sprinkled a generous amount of baby powder into the diapers. I pinned them on nice and snug. I stood up on my feet and pulled the plastic pants over the thick diapers. I looked into the full length mirror in the bathroom and couldn't believe how much I looked like a 3 year old. I headed toward Kirk's room, anticipating I was going to masturbate in the diapers. When I got there as Kirk was passed out and was sleeping like a rock and I definitely knew I could get away with it. As I was returning to Kirk's room I noticed a flickering light at the other end of the hallway. I went down to check it out and found the door slightly open. I peeked inside and saw Scotty laying on his stomach in bed with his hands in between his legs humping his mattress while the TV flickered in the background. I couldn't believe the timing or my luck. I watched as Scotty rhythmically humped up and down on the mattress. His diapers and plastic pants fully exposed. The irony of the situation was that I was sexually aroused by diapers, put them on, was intending to masturbate in them and happened upon Scotty doing the very same thing. I watched as my erection grew so very stiff. I did not want to startle him. How should I approach him? I waited for him to have his orgasm then backed away from the door. I made a little noise, just enough for Scotty to hear. Then I approached his room as he slid under his covers. I asked Scotty "you still awake"? He replied "yeah, just watching a little TV". I asked if I could join him, he said "sure". I sat at the foot of his bed. He stared at me for a moment at the bulge under my surf shorts. I felt awkward to how I was going to break the ice and ask him if he was wearing diapers. He spoke first and asked me point blank, "Are you wearing diapers?" I asked back, "are you?" He removed the covers from himself and declared, "yup". I asked him if he had to wear diapers because he wet the bed, to which he replied "used to wet the bed, now I just wear them because they make me horny." I couldn't believe how right to the point he was, no beating around the bush. Though it was dark I could tell his face was red. I could feel my face was flushed. Since he was being so candid I decided I would be too. I told him that I saw him masturbating and humping his mattress. Being candid as he was, he leaned over and started to French kiss me. I didn't resist and up to this point never had a gay tendency in my life. We both started groping and feeling each other. I removed my surf shorts and got under the covers with him. We kissed, fondled, and squeezed each other diapers. Scotty had told me how he wet the bed quite often and stopped recently about 6 months ago. He did not tell his mother because he liked wearing the diapers and peeing in them and masturbating in them did not want to give them up. I felt awkward about asking him, but I very much wanted to watch him poop in them in front of me. I gathered my nerve and asked "do you ever poop in them?" He said he never did but thought about it and thought it would be a hassle. He was also nervous about getting caught by Kirk or his mother whenever she was around. I said to him "tonight is your lucky night" I told him how Kirk was passed out and wouldn't be up at least until non tomorrow. I encouraged him to poop and pee in the diapers, but he was hesitant. Suddenly my stomach reminded me that I need to poop. I kept on trying to persuade him. Then I got out of the bed, looked right into his beautiful green eyes, I started to turn red, I squatted and bent my knees slightly, grunted and began to push a big load of poopy into my diapers and plastic pants. It took about 15 seconds. Then I straightened out and began to flood my diapers with pee pee. When I finished I asked Scotty, "how about now?" He said nothing, got out of bed and repeated my performance. He looked so cute as his face turned beet red. He grunted a little more than me and he spread his legs a little farther than me and pushed the poopy into his diapers and plastic pants. And even though his diapers were bulky I could still see a large poopy bulge pitching a tent in his diapers. I could also hear the sound of the poop filling his diapers. It made a crackling sound and he also made small farting sounds as the poop pushed its way in between his legs. We both got under the covers and continued to squish and squeeze each other's diapers. We rubbed each other's cocks over the plastic pants. We were both hard and erect. We started talking baby talk to each other and took turns shaming and humiliating each other. "Shame on you, stinky diaper boy, you're too old to going poopy and pee pee in diapers, shame on you." We continued to kiss each other and fondle one another. In the morning we changed each other and showered together. Then we threw away our diapers and plastic pants wrapped in triple plastic bags and buried them deep in the trash can outside. All this before Kirk with a hangover, even woke up which was a little after 12 noon as I suspected. For a time after this Scotty and I kept in touch in secret behind Kirk's back. Kirk eventually found a girlfriend and Scotty and I became closer and eventually lovers. After awhile Scotty started spending more time and sleeping over my house. We continued to do our diaper thing for many years after. THE END