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Chapter 14 - MOM'S HOME
Gary walked into the kitchen rubbing his eyes. "What's the matter, son, still sleepy?" Bob asked his son who was still wearing his all night diaper.
With a yawn, Gary blinked his eyes as he reached out to his dad. "Not really, It's just that we did not get to sleep until late last night."
Bob Beebe took his son into his arms, gave him a hug, patted his back. "Why don't you go in to see Jimmy, then the two of you should get a shower."
"Okay!" Gary answered as he turned and walked into Jimmy's bedroom.
Paul poured the second cup of coffee, offering another sweet roll to Bob. "I'll get Jamie taken care of if you will see that the boys get showered and dressed. I thought the five of us would drive into town awhile this morning, need to pick up a few groceries before Betty gets here."
"That's fine, Paul. I think I should get the last machine repaired early as I can. Do you think we could take time to do that before returning out here? Gary and I must be heading back home."
"None of us want to see you two go, but we understand, your wife must be missing you as much as you miss her." Paul offered to pour the third cup of coffee, Bob covered his cup, shaking his head. "Thanks but I had enough!"
"Tell me, Paul, how are you planning to handle Jimmy's diapers to your wife? Do you suppose she will understand?" Bob asked as he offered to help if he was asked.
"I don't know yet. She is open-minded about most things and I think if it is explained just as you did for me she will understand." Paul had the look of confidence. "I will point out it is better for him to be diapered then for him to wet his pants all the time. Now that he is also pooping, I think she will have no choice but to agree."
"I wonder what's holding up those two boys. Gary went in the bedroom over twenty minutes ago." Bob looked towards the door that was still shut.
"Those two boy's bonded very well toward each other," Paul observed.
"Yes, we must keep in touch," Bob said. "Kim and I would love to have you, Betty and the boys come for a weekend time to time,"
"That would be fun, Bob, that way the boys could keep in touch as well. Also, if you are ever back this way please do stop and visit."
"Well, speaking of the boys. I think I'll just go see what's holding them up." Paul moved towards the bedroom door.
Paul found two naked boys kneeling on each side of Jamie, who was lying on the floor upon his changing mat. Both boys were doing their best at cleaning him up.
Gary and Jimmy were using wipes to clean all around Jamie's diaper area. Jamie had a electrifying look on his face, showing he seemed quite satisfied with allowing the boys to change him.
Both boys hardly realized that Paul had entered the room.
"It seems to me you two seem to enjoy changing Jamie.". Gary jumped at the sound of Paul's voice, thereby covering himself by crossing his legs. Jimmy just leaned back, holding himself up with both arms held behind him, letting his legs spread out in front.
"When you're done, bring Jamie out with you, then both of you hit the shower before you have breakfast." Bob called from the kitchen.
Jamie was fixed in his special high chair. The two boys finished their shower, got diapered and now were sitting at the table. What a picture it made. Paul reached for his camera taking several pictures.
The two boys were instructed how to wash the many underpants in the wash room, instructed to use bleach to soak them first then putting them into the washing machine. Paul asked that they do not use the drier on such a nice day. "Just hang them on the clothes line and let the sun freshen them."
"OK, daddy, we will do it," Jimmy promised.
Gary was not looking forward to handling those dirty, wet diapers, but agree to help his friend. After they had their fill of breakfast the boys took the two buckets that were sitting on the back porch.
"They're heavy, aren't they, Jimmy?" Gary committed, almost dropping his.
"Ya!" Jimmy could only lift his and carry a few feet before sitting it down, then repeating until he had his out into the back yard.
This was not the best of jobs, but had to be done before the many underpants could be put into the washer. Gary reached carefully into his bucket pulling underpants one at a time, laying them out on the grass. Jimmy did the same thing, holding his nose between a finger and thumb while laying an underpant on the grass.
"Peeeee Uuuuu! No wonder daddy wanted us to do this." Jimmy reasoned as he reached carefully in the bucket for the next one.
"Ya! too bad Nancy isn't here she would have to do it," Gary laughed.
"Don't be too sure of that, Gary." Jimmy wasn't laughing, "She would still make us do it, I think!"
"Ya, it is just like her, she probably would stand over us with her hands on her hips giving orders." Gary shuddered at the thought.
"Let's just dump them out then we can fill the buckets with fresh water to rinse them." Gary dumped his out, leaving a light brown streak covering the once green grass, some splatted on the underpants already on the ground.
Jimmy did the same thing with the same result. "What a mess!" Jimmy jumped up to run towards the house.
Calling back over his shoulder Jimmy said, "I will get the hose, we can spray them."
"Good idea." Gary moved over to get out of the way taking both buckets with him.
With the water turned on full make, Jimmy returned with the end of the hose spraying both underpants and brown things. In no time the grass was looking cleaner and so was the underpants.
Gary took the hose from Jimmy and sprayed the buckets clean. Picking up the rinsed underpants, Jimmy dropped them into each bucket.
"Smart boys," Paul called out to the kids. "Now dump these into the washer and fill it to full mark. Also be sure to use a half cup of bleach and let them sit for a while before turning on the wash cycle."
Bob handed a sack full of clothes pins to Gary. "Use one pin to hold two underpants that way the pins will go farther."
"We know!" Gary seemed to resent his dad telling how to do such an easy job.
Once the underpants were soaking in the bleach mix the boys ran to the front yard to play on the swing.
Bob and Paul were getting ready to leave for the office to finish up the last copier.
"Who's that coming up the lane?" Bob asked.
"I don't know, wasn't expecting any one this early." Paul strained to see the car that was racing toward the house. "Why, its Betty she's home earlier than she thought she would be."
"Maybe we should get the boys in the house so she won't see them before we can explain the diapers." Bob headed towards the tree swing.
"Too late, Bob, the boys are already running to meet her." Paul seemed a bit nervous.
"Good night, Paul, both boys have taken off their T- shirts also, they are only in diapers!" Bob wanted to run and hide until the explaining was over, but instead, he stood by his friend Paul.
The dust from the lane was clearing in the light wind just as Betty stepped from the car with her arms wide open to receive her son, Jimmy. Gary stood back a ways wishing it was his mother hugging him. It had been several days now and he was getting a little home sick.
Jimmy's mother looked the boys over with a puzzled face, "What are you wearing....... Let me look at you." She stood back, taking both boys into her line of vision. By that time Paul had taken her into his arms for a lover's hug and kiss. "Missed you, dear."
Bob stood behind Gary, enveloping the boy into his arms. Gary reached up, pulling at his Daddy's neck.
Betty kept an eye on Jimmy as she asked, "Paul, why's the boy in a diaper?"
"Its a long story, dear. Let's go into the house and we will talk about it."
Jimmy came up alongside of his mother, placing an arm around her waist. She placed her arm over his shoulder. Paul's arm was around his son walking on the other side. Bob and Gary followed them into the house.
Everyone started to talk at once. Betty held her hands over her ears, "One at a time, please". Betty looked at each person, "I am so glad to be home with you all." "Now tell me all that has been going on".
"Mom, we had such a wonderful time we........" Jimmy began telling her almost everything that needed to be told in just a few minutes. Betty listened to his boyish excitement as he told her how he and Gary became friends, he told her how Nancy came over to sit with them. But never mentioned the diapers.
Betty reached out to Jimmy, taking a hold of the top of his diaper, "And what about these?" Jimmy looked over to his dad. Bob's eyes dropped to the floor. Gary, sitting on the sofa, just pulled up his legs by grabbing around the knees and rolled backward, peeking out around his upraised legs.
Finally, Paul began to explain that Jimmy had wet his pants again, that Gary was also wet, but did not show because he already had a diaper on under his pants. That Bob suggested a diaper would give Jimmy more self-esteem because he could be wet without anyone knowing. "And besides, Jimmy is pooping his pants again...... sometimes.... a little."
Betty was amused at the two men, who she realized were trying to explain such a delicate subject. She could hold it no longer and began to laugh out loud.
The men looked at each other in wonderment. "Why are you laughing, Betty?" Paul seemed somewhat confused at his wife, whom he thought would be quite upset.
"While at Mom's, she told me that Sue Parker was in town, you remember her, we went to school together. Well, she is married, has three of the most adorable little boys. Mom invited her and the kids to come over for lunch on Saturday. You could imagine my surprise to see how much weight she put on, I would never had known her if we had met on the street, I but she was close to 160 lbs. her clothes seemed to cling to her, and her.........." Paul interrupted her, "Betty, not all the details, please, tell us what this has to do with anything!"
"So, anyway, where was I..... Oh yes, she brought these lovely little boys, such little dears.... Let's see, there was Donny, he was about 9 I think, and Davy, oh he had the cutest smile, he sat on my lap most the time they were there..... Oh, yes, Davy was 6 he told me that several times while holding up his fingers. Then the baby, Tommy he was only 4, a real boy that one." Betty stopped before making her point, reaching out to Jamie who was sitting beside her on the couch.
"So" Paul urged his wife to continue.
"Yes.... well, you remember how she made some comment about Jamie having to be diapered after age 4. Remember how she gave the remark that if he was her kid she'd have him out of diapers or know the reason why? You'll never guess...... not only is Tommy in diapers so are the other two....! Can you imagine? She had asked me if Jamie was still in diapers. When I told her he was and why she had to admit her kids could not give them up."
"Sue Parker was so sure she knew just how to raise a child." Paul explained to Bob. "She was always telling us what we were doing wrong. Now she has her own...... I almost forgotten about her, some gal, and was so good-looking, too."
"Got heavy, eh?" Paul returned the conversation towards his wife.
"I'll say she did, she said she just gained too much with each birth and was not able to lose it. She still has her personality."
"What about the boys, did she say why they were still in diapers?" Paul asked.
"Yes, it seems Donny has some kind of problems with his bladder, I think she said he may have the problem most of his life. When Davy came along he just would not get the hang of using the toilet. She said he is okay, but just has a hard time remembering to go when he needs to. With his older brother still in diapers he cannot understand why he can't be also. I guess they are working on Tommy now, but without much luck."
"How in the world do they afford to buy diapers for all three?" Paul was looking at the financial side.
"I told her how we do for Jamie, that we can do fine for him, but..... and I am sorry Jimmy, but I told her how you wet your pants so much." Betty really did not want to hurt Jimmy's feelings. She knew how embarrassed he gets when he wets in public. "Sue gave me some good advice, I think. She said it would be best for you to wear a diaper then to get embarrassed. She seemed to make a lot of sense."
"I told her we just could not keep buying diapers for two boys. I asked he how they make out buying for all three." Sue asked Jimmy to go get her a glass of water.
"Yes, and how did she answer that?" Paul was listening with interest.
After wetting her throat Betty continued. "It is so simple, she lets Donny wear several pair of underpants. They act like a diaper and can be washed like a cloth diaper."
Bob looked at Paul and smiled. The two boys gave each other a high five. "All right!" they said to each other as their hands hit together.
Of course Betty had no idea what caused all this celebration, but she began again to tell what she learned. "Well, they keep several underpants for Donny, for Davy they had been using cloth diapers but are just now changing him over the several underpants. But little Tommy, they still buy store-bought diapers, but plan to start him with the underpants also."
Betty reached out to Jimmy, patting him on the leg. "Sweetheart, While drive home I had been thinking about how your wetting had been causing so much problems between us..... I am truly sorry for getting so upset, I now know you don't do that on purpose. I am so sorry that I get on you for it... Forgive me?"
"Sure I do, Mom, you know I love you and Daddy!" Jimmy moved closer to his mother who just gave him a big, tight hug.
"Son, if you want to wear diapers I think it will be all right with me...... I thought of the box out in the garage that we were collecting for the Church..... One or two sacks have several boy's and men's underpants. I had been told that some underwear are welcome by the missions, but most think they are too personal and really just as soon we don't send used ones. So... my idea is for you to used 4 or 5 at a time, making yourself a diaper. Daddy and I could see you get plastic panties if you leak. Would you try them?" Betty had no idea what that the underpants already had been used and were right then being washed for another use.
"Betty, that is one heck of an idea you had there. That is just truly the answer to our problem." Paul seemed to relax as he gave a big sigh of relief.
Bob was already counting the savings his own family could save. Sure, white cotton briefs would cost, but could be used over and over. Even if they got some wear and holes they could still be used as inside layers. "Clever idea, Mrs. Norton, very clever indeed."
The men left for town promising to pick up some groceries before coming home. As Betty and the boys watched the car disappear down the lane, both boys began telling mom about how Nancy sat with them, how she made them wear multi- underpants.
Betty looked the boys over shaking her head. "Boys! I'll never figure them out, who would have thought either of these big boys would want to wear diapers," She thought to herself.
"How would you boys like to help me unpack?"
Grabbing the baggage out of her car, the boys half dragged the heavy suitcases into the house. Betty stood watching the sight..... two strong little boys wearing nothing but a diaper. "So cute....wish I had a picture of this". Betty laughed to herself as she headed back into the house.
Chapter 15 - PLEASENT SURPRISE FOR BEEBE
All copiers are up and running as they should. Bob and Paul picked up the groceries they need and had headed back to the house.
Mrs. Norton and Jamie were sitting on the front porch while Gary and Jimmy wrestled on the lawn.
It was Jamie that first spotted the car driving up the lane, "Daaaa.... Daaa !" he pointed the best he could.
"Yes, it is Daddy, sweet." Betty stood up heading for the parking area. Jamie started kicking his feet back and forth, calling out for his daddy.
Betty leaned her head into the open driver's window, giving her husband a kiss. She called out to Bob that he had a phone call from his wife, she wanted him to return her call soon as he got back.
"Gee, I hope nothing has happened at home, I better get to the phone right now." Bob stepped from the car, half- running to the house.
"What's up, Daddy?" Gary called out. "Don't know yet, your mother wants me to call her back." Bob entered the house, grabbing for the phone.
"Hope nothing wrong at home, Gary."
"Oh, it's okay, she just wants to know when we will get home." Gary reached out to Jimmy, pulling him over on his back. The boys began to play once again.
Bob came out on the porch where the other adults were sitting. He had a strange look on his face, sort of like shock and joy. Every eye was on him all asking the same question, "What?"
"Well, well," Bob racked his throat before continuing, "I'm going to have a baby...... I mean my wife is going to have a baby..... We are going to have a baby."
Gary jumped to his feet and came running towards his dad. He knew there was a possibility for a new baby but had no idea how soon. "A baby, I hope it's a boy, is it, Daddy?" Gary jumped up and down clapping his hands together.
"We only know we will have a baby. Mom, just got back from the doctor's office and wanted us to know before we came home." "OH BOY! a baby!." Bob had to sit down.
Mrs. Norton spoke up, "Gary, why do you want a little brother? Wouldn't it be nice if you had a sister instead?"
"No way, I want a brother so I to teach him things, play with him and everything." Gary was very sure of what he wanted the baby to be.
"This is one of the many things in life we have no choice to pick," Paul interrupted.
"Sometimes we don't get our way, But just suppose you get a little sister instead, would you be so very disappointed, Gary?" Bob Beebe added.
Gary thought about it for awhile.
Jimmy spoke up, adding his two cents, trying to be as helpful as he could be, "It could be all right if you got a sister, you would be older so she wouldn't be bossing you around......... but on the other hand, I suppose she may be like Nancy......"
"Dad, its just gotta be a boy, just gotta!"
"Let me tell you something", Gary's dad began, "You see, she has been carrying this baby for quite a while, we just did not want to get your hopes up too early. Nine months is a long time for a child to wait, so we decided not to tell you until later." Bob began to grin like the cat that ate the canary.
"Mom had an ultrasound today." Bob took a deep breath as he looked each one in the eye then turned back to his son, "Gary, Mom said to tell you it is definitely a BOY!"
Both Jimmy and Gary jumped for joy, hugging on to each other dancing and jumping for joy.
When the boys calmed down Bob asked if it really meant that much...... "What if he was a her, would you be any less happy about it."
"Oh, I'd get over it...... but I am so glad he's a he." Gary and Bob hugged each other in the joy of the moment. After a round of congratulations Bob and Gary began to pack their car for the trip home.
Bob took Gary into the bedroom for a diaper change and helped him dress in his short pants and T-shirt. "Daddy, I would like to stay here a lot, but I want to go home, too."
"I know, honey, I understand. We will get together again, you'll see." Bob promised.
Promises of keeping close contact were made between Paul and Bob. "You have my E-Mail address, be sure to let us know when you arrive home and let us know when the baby is due." Betty gave Gary a hug and kiss. Bob and Paul shook hands but soon found they too hugged patting each others back. Gary and Jimmy stood looking at each other in silence, then both of them showed a tear or two as they hugged goodbye.
Jamie was not to be left out of this touching goodbye. He began banging his feet, drawing attention to himself. Both Bob and Gary gave him a loving hug. Gary talked to Jamie in a quite whisper telling him something private, something just for Jamie.
Waving out of the car windows, the two drove off down the lane heading back home. The last glimpse Gary had of the Norton Family was Paul and Betty turning back to the house, but Jimmy was still waving as he chased them down the lane.
The last glimpse that Bob had of Jimmy was looking into the rearview mirror. "Nice boy that Jimmy" he said out loud where Gary could hear it. "His diaper pants and all".
THE TRIP BACK HOME - Part 16
Both Bob and Gary drove on in silence for several miles. Bob was wondering why his son was so quiet, usually when the two were alone together Gary would be chattering like a monkey asking questions, sharing his thoughts with his Daddy. Bob looked over at the silent boy who was looking out the side window as if in deep thought.
Bob grinned as he viewed part of the boy's white diaper poking out under the leg of his pulled up short pants. Bob noticed that his son got a great tan these last few days. The contrast between his golden tan and the pure white diapers against his red shorts was a sight to see.
"You're looking good, son, nice tan too!" Bob took a second glance.
"It sure is warm out today, bet it is the warmest of all the time we been on this trip, eh, son?" Bob noticed that the air conditioner was on but struggling to keep the car cool.
"Ya, it is." Gary looked washed out with sweat beading on his forehead. "Can't we open a window or something?"
"It could get warmer but the breeze may help some." Bob pushed the button and lowered Gary's window about three inches. "How's that, dear?"
Gary sat up on his knees placing his face into the open breeze like a puppy dog. Taking a deep breath he told his father, "I think the air conditioner is broke, it is putting out hot air."
"I agree with you, maybe it is just too hot even for the conditioner." Bob rolled down his own window a few inches then turned off the air conditioner. "I'll take it to the garage tomorrow and have it looked at." Bob was disappointed when things go wrong with his equipment.
Both sat quietly for a while, deep in their own thoughts as the miles rolled by. Gary was fidgeting about, taking hold of his T-shirt tail he wiped his face. Dropping back onto the seat Gary propped his bare feet up on the dash board, spreading his legs to let the moving air run up his legs. All the while he fanned himself by using his T-shirt.
A few more miles rolled by as Gary wiggled around again trying to find relief from the heat. Giving up in finding the relief he lifted the T-shirt over his head and tossed it into the back seat.
It was not any easier for Bob either. "Hey guy, is your diaper as hot as mine? I am roasting in my own sweat." Just then Bob raised himself from the seat a moment getting a little relief.
"I feel like I peed, they are so wet." Gary was surprised at his own words but it did describe how he felt.
"Daddy, can I take them off?"
"Go ahead, I think I am going to stop at the next rest area and change my own. I already made good use of them."
Gary raised himself while he pulled off his red shorts, kicking them off onto the floor. With a quick pull on each tab Gary released the diaper from around his waist. The sudden rush of air brought a cooling sensation to his damp body. The boy made no quick effort to cover himself but allowed the moving air to swirl over his body. Again placing his bare feet on the dash board he leaned back placing his arms under his head. A look of relief covered his face.
Bob Beebe glanced at the naked 8 year old beside him. He remembered what it was like to be young. At that age one could get by with such activity. How Bob longed to be like that, too. How cool he must feel.
Then Bob thought of his wife. "Gary, if your mother could see you now she would have a fit..... You know that?"
"Ya, I know she never let me go naked much, but I was surprised she has let me wear diapers."
"Well, you better keep down in the seat, we don't need to get people upset." Bob laughed then undid the buttons on his own shirt letting the wind cool himself a bit.
"Wish we could go swimming about now!" Gary said as he glanced at his Daddy. "That would be cool".
"Maybe that would be a good idea, glad you mentioned it" Bob was in deep thought as they turned into the road side rest stop. Gary pulled on his red shorts just as they came to a stop in the parking lot. Some young boys were running through the water sprinklers near the play ground. Many adults were sitting on park benches fanning themselves with newspapers while a few others were playing horseshoes in near by pits. The large shade trees made a lots of shade and the water sprinklers made the whole rest stop inviting to all arrivals.
Gary was glad he removed his hot diaper while on the highway but without it he almost never made it into the little boys' room. Bob took his bag in the restroom with him so he could make a change. He would feel much better soon as he got out of those awful work clothes and into some shorts and T-shirt. He also took in a pair of Depends new pull ups which were lighter and less apt to be too hot.
Bob handed Gary a pull up but the boy declined the offer, saying that for just this once he wanted to be cool. Gary also left his T-shirt with Bob before going outside.
Gary wore only his red shorts and nothing else because he wanted to run through the water sprinklers. He saw only one boy close to his age. There were a few younger than himself.
Among the younger boys a couple of them had only underpants on. One of these boys came running through the water jumping and leaping coming straight for Gary whom was standing in direct line with the sprinkler.
When the boy reached Gary he stopped and smiled. Gary smiled back and said, "Looks like fun!"
"Hi, what's your name?" The little boy asked as he brushed his long wet hair from his eyes.
"Hi, my name is Gary Beebe, what's yours?"
"Tommy..... that's my brother over there," he answered as he pointed towards the other little boy in underpants. "He's 7, I'm 5," holding up five fingers.
When the boy turned his back to face his brother, Gary noticed the boy's underpants had became rather transparent from being soaked from the sprinkler. Gary could almost see the color of the child's buns.
The brother came over to see what was keeping his little brother. "Hi," the 7 year old greeted. "That's my brother Tommy, my name's Peter.
"Hi, I'm Gary and that's my Dad over there by the tree."
"Our Daddy brings us out here to play sometimes, that's him over by that car." Peter pointed then waved to his dad.
At that moment a call went out to the small group of children still playing in the water. It was the father of three of the boys. Reluctantly, the three boys left and entered the car with their parents. Gary watched as they drove back onto the highway.
The only boys left were Gary and his two new friends.
"Why don't you run through the sprinklers with us?' Peter asked.
"Ya! come on it's fun and cool," Tommy echoed just as he took off for another run into the spraying water.
"Come on, Gary" Peter called. "Take off your shorts, it's OK if you play in your underpants. They will dry."
"I can use my shorts, when my Daddy and I get back into the car I can take them off, in this heat they will dry quickly." Gary thought the boy's idea of running around in underpants was cool. He thought of how Jimmy and he played the last few days.
Turning around to see if his Daddy was ready to leave, Gary saw Bob sitting on a bench under a large tree. "It looks like my Daddy is going to take a nap for a while, let me go check with him and if it is OK with him I will play with you." Gary ran over to his Dad.
The two little boys returned to their play leaping and rolling in the water.
Bob was just about to close his eyes when Gary arrived at his side. "Honey, I just have to get a few minutes of shut eye then we can be on our way". Bob looked so relaxed as he yawned, "Why don't you go play for a while, I'll call you when ready to leave."
Gary told his dad he wanted to run through the water with the two boys there. Bob was quick to give his permission knowing what little boys like to do. Running in a spray of water was just what he himself wanted to do. "Go ahead, son, have fun!"
Gary liked seeing his dad in shorts and T-shirt rather then in the work suit he had to wear for office machine repairing. Ties and dress shirts were much too warm to be wearing in the summer time, especially today.
Gary ran back toward the boys. With much joy he jumped over the sprinkler soaking his red shorts causing them to hang heavy on him.
Tommy, seeing Gary still had on his shorts asked, "Why do you get your shorts wet. You should take them off or else you will have to ride in the car with wet pants!"
Peter told his brother, "It isn't your business to tell others what to do. Besides I already told him it would be all right to use underpants."
Then, turning to Gary, he said, "Our Daddy won't let us get wet with our clothes on."
Peter told Gary that his Daddy will dress them in something before going home.
Gary almost told the children that he had a dry diaper to go home in, but caught himself just in time. He was not sure these boys would understand.
It took no time at all before the three boys were playing together as old friends. After several minutes the boys tired of running sat next to each other dropped to the grass.
Gary and Peter lied back on the damp grass looking up into the blue sky watching the leaves dance about on the highest limbs. A few birds darted in and out through the leaves feeding on the little flying bugs. The boys laid there talking about everything they could think of. Gary's eyes fell upon Tommy, who was acting a little strange.
The boy was sitting in a squatting position with his arms wrapped around his legs. This younger boy had a look on his face that was familiar to Gary, who had watched his friend Jimmy do much the same thing. Gary gave Tommy a poke to get his attention. Both boys watched Tommy for a few minutes.
"Oh no! Not here!" Peter slapped a hand over his forehead and fell over backwards, "Not here!"
Gary watched for the tat a tale sign that Tommy was nearing the end of his effort. You guessed it, Tommy just pooped in his underpants.
When the boy stood up the bottom of his underpants sagged down with the added weight causing the waist band to slip mid way down his butt. Signs of a good release showed on his little ass.
Gary had the thought that maybe these boys were diaper wearers. Peter did not seem too surprised while watching his little brother do his job, but Gary on the other hand was aware of special feelings arousing up inside himself. It reminded him of a few days ago when he and Jimmy maked themselves to see what Nancy would do.
Gary turned his attention towards the boy's father who also noticed the activity and was heading their way. Would their dad get upset? Would he punish the child? Just how will he handle this situation?
Tommy's daddy leaned over his little son, speaking softly in his ears. Then taking the child's hand he lead him back towards the car.
Gary again got this feeling when he saw the brown spot on the seat of the boy's very wet and transparent underpants.
"Your daddy did not get mad at all, did he?" Gary was not too surprised, his own daddy was very gentle with him, too.
"Daddy's going to put his diaper back on." Peter commented without mixing any words.
"Do you wear diapers, too?" Gary got enough nerve to ask what had been on his mind for the last several minutes.
"Not all the time...... But sometimes!" Peter seemed to answer by reflex rather then thinking it out.
Gary turned his attention towards Peter, who was leaning against the tree with his legs stretched out in front of him. His wet underpants were as transparent as his brothers giving Gary no need for imagination. Peter, realizing that Gary was staring at him, crossed his legs with a look of puzzlement.
This was as good a time as any, Gary rationalized, "I wear diapers sometimes, too." As the words fell from his mouth Gary had a feeling of amazement that he had actually told someone about it.
"Do you like to wear them?" Peter asked with interest.
Gary sensed the spirit in which Peter asked the question. There seemed to be bit of excitement in his voice and his eyes sparkled giving Gary the opinion that this boy likes to wear them.
This gave Gary the courage to go into more detail, "Sure, don't you?" he asked the boy.
"Yes..... Does your Daddy change you if you poop? Peter asked with a giggle.
"Sure and I like it when he does," Gary added.
"Do you have diapers under your shorts?" Peter was sitting up, bending his head down to see if this older boy may have them on.
"No. I took them off because they got too hot while riding on the highway.........." Before Gary could explain, Tommy and his Daddy was heading their way.
Gary eyed the little boy wearing a large white cloth diaper covered by a clear plastic panty held by two large saftey pins on each hip.
In the fathers hand was a waded up underpant to be dumped into the near by trash can.
"Come on Peter, time to go now." Peter got up to leave but turned back to his new friend saying, "I hope I get to wear diapers when I get big like you... by-by see ya."
"Ya, see ya!" Gary watched as the three returned to their car. It took several minutes before they drove off. Gary knew his little friend was being put into a dry diaper.
One more time Gary ran over the sprinkler, getting a good soaking, then headed for his Dad who was now calling for him.
Bob placed his arm over the boy's shoulder as they walked side by side toward the car. Gary reached up with one hand taking hold of his Daddy's hand.
Gary climbed into the car closing the door behind him, reaching into the back seat he found one of his diapers. Slumping down in the seat he slipped out of his wet red shorts letting them lie on the floor. He kept his eye on some adults that had just walked by his window, but they paid no attention to him.
Bob slipped in behind the wheel, started the car and backed out of the parking place. By the time Bob reached the stop sign Gary had pulled the last tab tightly fastening his diaper around his waist. Again leaning back on the seat he placed his feet on the dash board letting the cooler wind blow over his near naked body.
Bob turned toward his son asking, "Are you comfortable?" To which Gary answered, "Very!"
WELCOME HOME -- Part 17
Bob and Gary Beebe entered the city limits just as the sun was sitting in the West. The sunset was one of the most beautiful either had seen for a long time. Both father and son sat silently as they drove slowly through town looking right then left at their home town. It seemed to Gary that he was gone a long time, although nothing really changed that much, it was more like everything took on a new look.
Gary was still wearing only his diaper which gave him that special feeling of pleasure knowing he was safe sitting low on the car seat. With traffic rushing here and there and watching people on the sidewalk Gary wondered what he would feel like if he had to get out of the car at that moment. The idea of walking down the sidewalk with one hand holding onto his Daddy's gave him a rush of excitement. He could imagine friends of his Daddy coming up to them patting his head and saying, "what a cute little boy!" Gary always liked the attention when he was younger, but the idea of being in only a diaper while walking beside his Daddy down the busy city street caused an arousal within himself.
Gary turned towards his Daddy giving him a big smile. Bob Beebe, noticing the look of happiness upon his son's face asked, " What's the wide smile for?"
The question jolted Gary back into reality, "Nothing.... not really anyway." Then Gary began to giggle. Bob's curiosity got the better of him so he pressed his question.
"Well, I was just thinking....... It was so much fun at Jimmy's house, going outside in diapers all day...... I was just thinking how it would be to do it here in the city. I thought, well, I just thought what it might be if you and I walked together and I was only wearing a diaper...." Gary started to giggle again.
"And you thought all these people would accept your diaper wearing on Main Street?" Bob laughed. "I don't think people would accept a older boy like you in diapers very well." "But if you want to walk home alone I will let you out now!" Bob joked with his son who answered, "NO WAY!"
As they were leaving the down town area on their way home Gary was daydreaming once more. He saw himself playing in the city park with other kids his own age and a little older, all of them in only a thick white diaper. As he relished in his daydream he asked his Daddy a question.
Bob placed a open hand on his son's naked thigh, Gary moved his leg over closer to his Daddy giving no resistance to his father's touch.
"Daddy, why are people so uptight about things?" Gary seemed to be in a shallow trance.
Bob asked him what he means by `things.'"
"Things... you know.... things that other people do that have nothing to do with anything.... things...." Gary could not seem to say what was on his mind but he was thinking how strange it was that adults became easily over concerned about `things' that really did not concern them.
"What are you trying to say?" Bob asked as he turned onto another road leading homeward.
Gary thought deeper then he ever had. "Like boys wearing diapers and things, you know?"
"You mean why do adults make it their business to meddle into your affairs?" Bob was not sure where his son was going with this line of thought, but realized this was very important to him.
"Something like that, but I was thinking...... what difference would it really make if I was to walk down town in only a diaper?" Gary was trying to make sense between his desire and public opinion. "I know it is wrong to go naked outside, but I don't really know why it is wrong.... I am always naked... I mean, I am always naked under my clothes, it is still me." Then as if he just discovered some great secret of life, he proclaimed, "Everyone is naked all the time..... only a thin, very thin cloth covers our bodies. But we are all still naked all the time." Gary was not yet satisfied with his discovery, it only made the issue even more confusing.
"That is deep thinking, son!" Bob had often thought the same thing and was amazed that his young son was starting to put the pieces together.
"Remember when Aunt Jane came to visit last year... and she was going to help give me a bath... remember you told me not to let it bother me about her seeing me naked because she had seen little boys before?"
"Yes, she had raised three boys and cared for many more, seeing you would make no difference to her, what's the point?" Bob replaced his hand over the boys leg once more, patting him gently in a loving way.
"I was just thinking...... most adults have seen boys before, so what is the big deal about being naked? If they already know what boys look like why do they get upset about it when a boy is naked outside?" Gary reasoned.
Bob thought about that for awhile without answering, he knew he must give a true and honest answer to his inquiring son. Just then Bob turned into the drive of their home. "We're here" Bob poked Gary in the ribs, causing the boy to giggle in delight.
Forgetting their deep conversation, Gary jumped out of the car and ran for the front door. When he tried to open the door he found it locked. He turned to his Dad who was walking up the walk way towards him. That was when Gary realized he was only in a diaper. He looked up as two older women walked by off the sidewalk. Both ladies gave the boy a blank stare as they passed by. Gary knew they were whispering about him when he saw their heads shaking as they talked to each other taking another glance towards him.
Gary placed his hands on each hip and wiggling himself towards the women sticking his tongue out. One of the women placed a hand over her mouth and said, "Well, I never!"
"What's so funny, why are you laughing?" Bob asked the boy.
Pointing toward the ladies, Gary answered, "They saw me in my diaper".
"Oh is that all...." Bob began to laugh with his son.
"Wonder where mom is!" Gary tried the door once more. "Hurry and get the door open before some else comes by."
Bob got his key out and unlocked the door, both went into the house. "I smell food!" both said the same time.
Kim had left a note attached to the refrigerator. "Supper is being warmed in the oven, hope you are hungry. I will be back soon, I am over at the Everson's baby sitting, should be home by 11PM. Glad your home, Love Mom".
Attached to the note was a photo of the ultrasound. "Yep! it's a boy all right," Bob handed the photo to Gary.
After a hard study of the picture, Gary shook his head, "How can you tell?" Bob pointed out by tracing the two legs back to the body, and sure enough, Gary thought he saw what was a boy.
"I can hardly wait to see him!" Gary took another look at the picture. "Can I help change him.... you know, when he needs to be changed?"
"You're the big brother, it will be your responsibility to help out.... Mom with have her hands busy as it is and I will have to be at work, so guess you are the on to help when you can." "Speaking of changing, you better head for the bed..... be sure to place the changing mat under you... I will be right in to wash you up." Bob gave his son a swat on the behind, noticing it would be a messy clean up.
Gary's heart began to beat faster as he heard his Daddy's foot steps approaching his room. He just could not help pooping earlier as they passed through town but now his bladder was about to bust. He had been holding it to surprise his Dad but did not know if he could hold it that long.
Bob playfully teased at the tabs making Gary wait for the moment which was almost a mistake. Gary felt the diaper open just as he let go. The fountain sprayed into the air catching Bob's arm on the way back down. Bob quickly covered the boy until the job was done.
What would have made many a parent mad as could be only gave Bob an excuse to tickle the little 8 year old as they both laughed uncontrollably.
Gary gave his Daddy a hug about the neck, accepting a wet kiss from Bob.
"I love you, Daddy, I love you a lot!"
"And I love you too, my little diaper boy!"
Bob finished diapering the boy using some new cloth diapers laying on top of the chest of drawers. Bob used the large diaper pins with safety covers colored bright red. Then slipped on a clear plastic panty letting the elastic band snap against Gary's belly.
"Let's go get a bite to eat!"
GARY'S DELIGHTFUL DISCOVERY -- Part 18
About four months have past since Bob and Gary returned from their trip to the Government Office. The first snow of winter fell just this morning, leaving the Beebe's yard covered in a light white covering. Gary was glad it was Saturday so he could stay in bed a little longer this morning. His mother had checked on him only a few minutes before and had given him a diaper change while he was still half asleep. Now he was warm, dry and so comfortable wrapped in his soft flannel winter sheets. Soon he fell into a blissful sleep dreaming of things only a little boy would understand.
It was now about 8:30 when Bob slowly opened the door to Gary's room and tip toed towards the 9 year old's bed. "Gary...... Gary!" he whispered as if not trying to wake him up. Gary's eyes opened only enough that he could see it was his Daddy. "Oh, Oh, Oh" were the only words that came out of his mouth as he stretched out like a cat then curled up once more as if to shut his Dad out of his mind.
"Gary...." This time Bob gave his son a light shake once again bring the boy back into the awaken world. Gary turned over on his back then raised himself onto his elbows sitting up with his pillow behind his back. "Are you awake now?" Bob asked. "Ya, sure, what is it, Dad?"
"It's your Mother, I think we need to head for the hospital. I already called the doctor and he will be ready for us when we get there." Gary dropped back on the bed, covering himself up, head and all. "Gary, do you hear me.... Come on now, wake up!" Bob pulled the covers off the boy, "Your Brother is going to be here before long and we must get going."
Gary opened his eyes, looking around the room wide awake, "My brother..... Oh, Boy!"
Kim stood just inside the room leaning against the door frame, "let's get going, Bob, there will not be much more time." Kim turned as she moved unsteadily towards the front door.
"Gary, you must stay here while I take your Mother to the hospital. Now I have called Mrs. Stanford down the street, she had told us she would come when we needed her. She will be here soon. I know you don't know her very well but your mother had gotten to know her while we were on our trip and they had made plans for her to stay with you while Mom is in the hospital. It may take a day or two. I got time off from work, so I will stay with Mom. Now I will keep you informed about the baby and will come and get you as soon as they will let you come to see your mother and baby. OK!" Bob hardly waited for Gary to give his answer before he grabbed his wife's packed bag and was out the door. Gary laid back on the bed, letting all this sink in to his sleepy brain, just then he heard the car drive off.
Lying spread eagle on top of the bed, Gary patted at his diaper, enjoying the feel of being alone to enjoy a little more sleep.
Gary had heard his mother mention Mrs. Stanford a few times although they never really met yet.
It was about this time he heard the front door bell ring. Jumping out of bed, he raced for the front door only to realize all he was wearing was his new pinned cloth diaper. He did not want this new sitter to see him in only a diaper so he grabbed a pair of shorts he had laid out on the chair the night before. Hoping on one foot then the other he slipped into the shorts by the time he reached the front door.
Again the door bell ran just as he opened it for Mrs. Stanford then, to his surprise, standing beside her was a boy about his same age. This boy had covered himself head to toe with a blanket. Gary could see large, pink, fluffy slippers on each of the boys feet that looked like little rabbits, ears and all.
Mrs. Stanford took her son by the hand into the house, closing the door behind them. "Oh, is it ever cold outside." She stomped her feet getting the last of the snow off onto the rug placed in front of the door. The boy walked right past Gary, heading for the warm gas heater stove, then he opened the blanket in front of him to let the warmth in. Gary eyed the boy from the back side which was still covered by the blanket.
Mrs. Stanford introduced herself to Gary, "I am Mrs. Stanford, you may call me Aunt Sue if you want, or just Sue....... I was called Aunt Sue by the children I baby sat for before moving here." Pointing towards the stove, she said, "And that is Jon, my son. When received your Dad's call we just came as we were. Jon was still in bed so I wrapped him in his blanket so not to waste time."
"Hi, Jon!" Gary called out.
"Hi!" Jon turned toward Gary, dropping his blanket to the floor. Quickly the child bent over to pick it up but was too late, Gary saw a glimpse of the boy's white night diaper and his near knee-high white socks with a couple of red strips at the top, they seem to clash with the pink rabbit slippers. Gary experienced a quickening of excitement as his eyes scanned the sight before him. Sue handed Gary her coat but he was too engrossed in what he hoped he saw and did not hear Sue's voice.
Sue got Gary's attention by asking him if he would mind hanging up her coat and hat.
"Sure, I'll put them in this closet." Taking the coat and hat, Gary carefully hung them up. When he turned around he found Jon had sat down in one of the chairs with the blanket neatly wrapped over his legs and up under his arms, leaving his head and shoulders bare.
"Your mother and I kept each other company while your Dad and you were away. We talked a lot about family and things. I feel I already know much about you, Gary."
Gary was not sure if he wanted this strange lady to know anything at all about him. He just grinned, dropping his head in a shy sort of way. Then, without lifting his head, he peeked up towards the other boy who was now kicking both his legs back and forth. In the process of kicking he had loosened the blanket that was covering his legs.
Gary raised his head and blinked his eyes. Once again this strange feeling raced over him as he witnessed part of Jon's diaper. "It is a diaper, it really is!" Gary thought to himself.
Jon suddenly became aware that Gary was staring at him, pulling the blanket together once more. Jon drew his legs up underneath the blanket hiding even his rabbit slippers.
Sue watched the transaction between the two boys. She noticed Gary's pleased look of surprise and her son's embarrassment.
"Your mother tells me of your need for diapers, Gary, I know about that, and I understand. Jon has been wearing diapers only for bedtime for the last couple of nights. I told him you wore them, also. Jon isn't too happy that I made him put them on. But I told him you would understand his needing them, too."
For a fleeting moment Gary felt the hot flashes of embarrassment from the knowledge that Sue knew he had a diaper on. Yet the idea that she knew excited him in a strange sort of way. And indeed did know and understand just how Jon must feel at this very moment.
Jon continued to sit very still, keeping his lower body covered with the blanket and his feet pulled up under him. The embarrassed little boy would not look either his mother nor Gary in the eye.
Sue began telling Gary all about how Jon wet his bed each night, "I just let him lay in it, he is a big boy now and if he can't learn to control himself he can just pay the piper and put up with his own messes."
Gary could not believe his ears. This mother had just humiliated her son right in front of him. The child in the chair burst into tears that ran down his cheeks. There was a puckering up of the mouth. Jon could hold it back no longer and began to sob like his heart would break. He covered his head under the blanket, but could not muffle the sound of his pain.
Gary always had a soft heart and found he himself could hardly hold back tears. "How sad!" Gary spoke in defense for the boy.
"What do you mean?" Sue actually did not know that her words cut so deep. Her intentions were only to make Jon feel some remorse for his act of messing in his bed. "This boy has been doing this since he was a baby and the doctors all say nothing is wrong with his bladder nor his bowels, I have just about had it with his messes."
Gary was wondering just what this woman was thinking about him. After all, he was as old as Jon and she knew he was in diapers. He looked puzzled toward Sue as he pulled at his shorts to confirm that his diaper was still on.
"Oh! Gary, I am not saying that you have these problems, I am sorry, it seems I have upset you." "But you have problems, your mother told me all about it, now you mustn't let me upset you because I know you can't help yourself."
Sue seemed to be getting herself in a deeper with each word. She wanted to change the subject, but with Gary looking at her the way he did made it impossible for her to avoid the issue.
"How old are you, Gary?" She asked.
"I'm 9." Gary then asked Jon how old he was, but the child just kept weeping under his blanket.
"He is also 9 and will be 10 next week," His mother intervened.
"I will be 10 in a couple of months," Gary announced with pride. Jon stuck his head out of the blanket looking over at Gary. Neither boy said anything but Gary mouthed the words, "It's OK!" and that said everything. Jon just nodded his head and gave a weak smile.
"So you are going to have a brother, are you excited?" Sue said, trying to change the subject.
"I guess!" was all Gary could think to say but the expression on his face gave way to a wide happy smile. "Daddy said he would call as soon as he was born and let me know".
"Well, don't you worry about a thing, these things take time, but it will happen." Sue looked over at her son that was hiding deep inside his blanket. A look of disgust come over her face.
"Jon, get that blanket off right now and act your age. Gary will think your a big baby...... Jon, I mean it right now, get that blanket off and sit up like a little man." Without another word Sue got up and went to the hiding child and pulled the blanket off him, which farther humiliated the boy.
Gary watched with disbelief, his mother nor daddy would never treat him this way. But the moment the blanket hit the floor Gary saw his young guest curled up in a ball. Jon was sucking his thumb while wet tears still rolled down his redden checks. It was then that
Gary stared at the boy's homemade cloth diaper. It was obvious Jon had just wet and pooped, leaving a brown patch in the rear.
Sue, upon seeing that her son just used the diaper, became very upset and began belittling him again. "What do you think your doing, you could have left stains on this nice chair. Well, young man, you will just have to wear your diaper a bit longer then you suspected, I did not bring another diaper for you. I was sure that putting you in a diaper would keep your mind on when you need to go and would use the toilet like everyone else. I am so ashamed of you!!!" With that Sue pulled the boy to his feet, checking the chair, but found it was not hurt.
Jon stood beside his mother in complete helplessness, taking quick glances toward Gary. Gary watched as the boy struggled to regain his composure. The diaper hung low under his legs with a sign of a small leak forming just between the legs. Jon had a strong grip on each side of the diaper because it was sliding down his slender hips.
"This will never do", Sue proclaimed. "Gary, could I bother you for one of your diapers? I don't think this one is going work much longer."
"Sure Mrs. Stanford, I'll go get you one, but you better put that newspaper under him before he leaks on the carpet."
"Heavens to Betsy, boy, you sure have caused a lot of trouble today." Sue let off more of her frustration as she helped Jon step on to the newspapers.
Gary turned to take another look just as he went through the door to the hallway. What he saw brought a delightful emotion that satisfied his dream of finding another boy that wore diapers. Jon stood with his back toward Gary while his mother pulled the diaper to the floor, letting the boy step carefully to one side while she wrapped it up in a piece of newspaper to be discarded. Gary took an instant photo in his mind of the boy's back side covered with poo poo. With a grin on his face and joy in his heart Gary hurried to his bedroom for a disposal diaper.
"Thank you, son!" Sue reached for the new diaper. "Store bought, eh? Don't think I would waste money on these kinds, old dish towels do the same thing."
Handing the diaper to Jon she left the two boys alone as she went to the bathroom for a clean wash cloth. Not being able to hide this time, Jon stood his ground while Gary moved in front of him, giving him the once-over.
"Boy, you sure made a mess," Gary commented as he held his nose between his forefinger and thumb. "What a stink!"
All Jon could do was stand there looking self- conscious. "I didn't mean to..... I couldn't help it....really!"
Gary realized he was adding to the boy's problems and quickly recanted with, "It's all right, Jon, I was only teasing. Forgive me, I do know what you are going through."
Sue finished re-diapering her son after she cleaned him up. "Now try to remember to go to the toilet when you have to poop, then you won't have this mess again. These diapers will have to do you the rest of the day."
"I'll be careful, Mom, I promise to really try this time." Jon was determined to keep this promise but he had little confidence that he would be able to make it to the bathroom in time.
"Do the best you can, maybe Gary could help you, but you must ask or tell us when you feel you need to go." His mother just realized her son had no clothes at all.
"Oh! we really ran over here so fast I clean forgot, Jon has nothing to wear, I must go back home and pick up something for the both of us, it looks like we'll be staying the night." Mrs. Sanford rushed to get her coat and hat.
"Gary, I want you and Jon to keep out of things while I am gone, I won't be but a little while then I will return." The mother went out the door being almost swept off her feet by the cold winter winds.
Jon stood on his tip toes to peek out the door window, watching his mother as she headed up the street towards home.
Gary looked the boy over once more. He observed Jon standing tip toed wearing nothing but a Depend, not even his slippers were on his feet. Gary sometimes stood before the full length mirror looking at himself while only in a diaper. Watching Jon was a treat.
Jon became aware that Gary was looking at him. The boy began to feel self-conscious once again, but he had nowhere to hide. His blanket was across the room out of reach. Jon looked down at himself to be sure his diaper was correctly fastened, which it was. Looking up at Gary, he asked, "Something wrong?"
"No, No not at all, I think you look really nice." Seeing that Jon was feeling somewhat out of place, Gary asked, "Wanna see my diaper?"
"I don't care, if you want to." Jon's curiosity showed as he watched Gary pull his T-shirt up over his head. Already he could see the white top of Gary's diaper showing above his belt line.
Gary sat on the floor just as he undid his belt then pulled the zipper down. He glanced up at Jon who was now bent over with his hands braced against his knees. The boy took a deep breath while his eyes opened widely while he anticipated what he may see. Gary pulled the pants off his feet and tossed them with his shirt.
"See, now we both just have diapers on." Gary could feel Jon's gaze making him feel a little naughty for undressing in front of him.
As Gary stood up he slowly turned a complete circle to show Jon the entire diaper. Once again he stood facing the other boy.
Jon's face began to flush turning a light color of red as he observed Gary's little private showing.
This reaction of Jon's gave Gary a rush of pleasant pleasure realizing he had made his new friend blush.
When Jon caught his breath he looked up at Gary saying, "I think you look really nice, too." This comment caused Gary to grin ear to ear. "Thanks!"
Gary bent over, picking up his clothes, "Come on, I will show you my room." The two diapered boys walked down the hall leading to Gary's bedroom.
The two sat on the edge of the bed while Gary showed off his collections of toys and other little boy things.
Their conversation got back to the need of wearing diapers. Gary could not help but notice the wet line on Jon's Depend turned color.
"I think you may need to be changed," he said as he pointed to the indicator line.
"Oh no.... Mommy will be so mad at me, I didn't think it would show." Jon had the look of desperation.
"Don't worry I will help you." Looking at the package of new diapers under the night stand Gary said, "We've got plenty of new ones."
"Mommy gets mad at me for doing it. But I can't help it", Jon began to tear up as he rubbed his eyes.
"My Mother used to get after me too until she married Daddy. He told her that it was better for me to wear a diaper and stay dry and clean then to wet the bed or my pants."
"Maybe your Daddy could tell my Mom that diapers could help, or something." Jon seemed to get a glimpse of some kind of sense in all of this. At this point in time, Jon was looking for any kind of hope that would make his life a little easier.
Jon was feeling more self-esteem in the presence of Gary, who seemed to understand his problem. "I like you, Gary. Will you be my friend?"
"Sure, I would like that!" Gary was pleased that Jon felt this way towards him.
Jon lied back on the bed, letting his legs dangle over the side while placing his arms behind his head.
"Gary...... I don't know how to put a diaper on..... would you help me this time? Jon looked a little sheepish.
"Sure!" Gary got up to get another diaper but then leaned over Jon instead asking, "Do you really want me to change you?" "I will use a wipe, then spread some powder so you will smell like you didn't pee!"
"OK, I don't care." Jon drew his legs up then let his knees drop on to the bed just like a little baby about to be changed. This signaled Gary to began diapering him.
Gary went to the chest of drawers and took out several of his white brief underpants that had been stored away in a neat pile ever since he gave them up for diapers.
Laying the underpants down beside Jon, he began to undo the wet diaper tabs.
"What are you going to with those underpants, Gary?" Jon asked rather puzzled.
"Wait and see!" Gary quickly opened the boys wet diaper then reached for the wipes and powder on his night stand.
In his haste Gary was not too careful how he spread the powder over his friend causing Jon to wiggle about as he burst into hardy laughter. Powder flew all over everything.
The first underpants went on, the next and the next, until Gary had counted six or seven pairs had been pulled up tightly around the boy's waist. Standing back for a look, Gary smiled with satisfaction that he did a good job.
"You look really good in those diapers, Jon, I mean you look rather nice." Gary was not using carefully chosen words, he really means what he said.
Jon ran both his hands over the new "diaper", feeling how thick and tight they felt. "They feel just like a tight diaper," Jon said rather pleasingly.
"Just like cloth ones aren't they, you like?" Gary worked at the top underpants moving the band high up on his back.
Jon got off the bed and stood before the full length mirror behind the door. Raising one foot then the other, Jon danced while turning about looking over his shoulder at himself like a girl putting up her hair. This new diaper gave Jon a feeling he liked very much.
Just then they heard Sue coming into the front door. Both boys looked at each other, "She's back!"
As the boys entered into the hall way Mrs. Sanford met them face to face. Gary had fully intended to put his pants on before she got back, but now it was too late.
JON'S SISTER -- Part 19
"Mom!" Jon cried out, "You're back!"
"It seems that way..... what are you boys up to?" Sue looked the boys over.
"Nothing, Mrs. Sanford," Gary spoke up, "We're just playing."
Sue handed Jon a pair of shorts and T-shirt, "Put these on, big boys don't run around in their underwear." At that moment Sue took a closer look at her son. "You don't have any underpants over here, what happened to your diaper...... I told you not to mess in them, you remember?"
"Yes, I know, but Mom.......!" Jon was interrupted by his mother as she reached for his underpants, pulling at the waist band. She was surprised to see not one, but several elastic bands.
"What on earth is this?" She questioned with a little smile on her face. "Why so many underpants?"
"Well, to tell you the truth Aunt Sue, Jon and I were playing and I made him wet his pants, I'm sorry! It was also my idea for the underpants, I used them sometime in place of a diaper and I just thought it would be........". Again Sue interrupted by laughing out loud.
"Gary, you are a smart boy! No, really you are. Not many boys your age would have thought of that......... I must say..... It is a good idea." Sue began to poke around on Jon's `diapers' and also tried to slip a finger up under the legs but found she couldn't because of the tightness of the leg bands of so many underpants. "Well, I must say they won't have trouble leaking.....Boys, I must admit this seems to be the answer, I think you should use these instead of store-bought. I can wash these and reuse them over and over, yes, these would be cheaper in the long run."
Gary explained to her that if she had to buy new ones for Jon she should get several one size smaller then he normally wears and a few the correct sized then a few more a size or two larger yet.
"Why would I need to do that, Gary..... ?" Sue asked.
"I have found that after putting on more then three-- the outside ones began to be too tight. So the best way is to get one size too small. They will fit fine, but won't stretch too much after wearing them a while then every other one should be larger because of the extra thickness they have to cover." All the time Gary was explaining this he was patting and pulling at Jon's diaper to show what he was talking about.
Jon just stood there while being used as an example. He found the extra attention was very satisfying, giving him much gratification for his need to be babied.
Without warning an older girl came up behind the boys. "Hi! You must be Gary?" Her sweet, soft voice sent goose bumps up and down Gary's back. He jumped around and found himself standing facing directly at the neck of a very beautiful girl. For what seemed like a long time, he could only stare into her neckline until he looked up at what he later described as the most beautiful girl he ever saw. It was first puppy love at first sight. It did not matter for the moment that he was completely undressed except for the tightly fitted white diaper which at that very moment released one of its top tabs.
Gary was like a zombie under the power of her female charm. He did not even realize that one side of his diaper was dangerously open and if it was not for the quick assistance of this girl he would have lost them for sure.
"There now isn't that better, it's all taped up like new again." "Hi, I'm Diana, Jon's sister."
The warmth of embarrassment caught up to Gary by now. Even his dark tan skin couldn't hide his reddish blush. He felt hot flashes that caused sweat to bead out of his bare chest.
"Wow! Oh Boy!.... so your Jon's sister, Hi. I'm Berry er Gary. whuuu!!!" Gary fanned himself with is hand. Then reached out to meet hers. As they shook hands Sue asked the boys if they would mind letting Dee, which they called her, stay over because if not, she would be all alone at home.
"I don't mind, Do you mind, Jon? No he don't mind either!" Gary was not sure just what he should say, everything came our all wrong somehow.
Sue sent the boys back into the bedroom to put on some pants and shirts. Just as they entered the room Gary overhead Dee telling her mom, "I think they both are so cute, the diapers definitely do for Jon, and did you notice Gary.....!"
"You'd think an ape was cute as long as he was a male," Her mom teased. "Girl, you must get a hold of yourself, boys their age just don't want to hear a girl say that."
"What? what did I say, Momma?" Dee ducked her head around her mother to see if she could another look but the boys had already disappeared into the bedroom. She just stood back up grinning, shrugged her shoulders and slumped into the nearest chair. "Boys are so cute," she repeated to herself.
"You got homework to finish tonight, Dee? " Her mother asked as she handed the girl her school pack. "A little!"
"Get to it, kiddo and will start dinner."
"OK, mom," Dee looked once again down the empty hall then turned towards her school papers with a grin on her face". "Gary's kinda cute....."
Chapter 20 - DAD'S PHONE CALL
Both boys were in bed sound asleep. Dee and her mom were about to turn in for the night when the telephone rang. Dee let out a tiny squeal as her mother answered the phone.
"Mr. Beebe.....is everything all right?" Sue asked.
"You bet... Tell Gary he has a new baby brother.... ah, I think he is in bed by now but I did promise I would call the moment Brian arrived." Bob Beebe's voice gave away his joy.
"Another boy, eh! Brian you say..... how nice for you all. I know Gary has been looking forward to having a brother, he will be so excited," Mrs. Sanford said.
"Has he been in bed very long?" Bob asked.
Sue could tell he was anxious to tell his son the good news. "I know he and Jon are asleep but this is important so I will wake him if you want?"
"Please do.... Let me talk to him too, thanks!" Bob requested.
After telling Dee about the new baby they both ran into the boy's room.
Because Dee ran to the boy's room she was the very first to see the two boys laying on top of the bed. At first Dee just stood there with her eyes widen and her mouth dropped open. It was Gary that caused her to loose her breath. He was laying on his back with his legs spread and his feet bottoms touching each other. His night time diaper was bulging between his legs. Dee had seen her little brother bulging like that when she caught him playing with himself while wearing underpants. Boys had been a fascination to her for the last year. Except for her brother she had no experience with boys. Now that she had met Gary, only two years younger then herself, she had an almost uncontrollable urge to remove his diaper, of course, only to see if he needs changing.
When Sue entered the room it shook Dee back to reality. "They look so peaceful don't they, sleeping I mean" Dee searching for words to say.
"Of course, dear," Sue said with a smile on her face. She could read her daughters mind like an open book. "Yes, I agree, Gary is quite cute."
Sue shook Gary lightly until he sat up rubbing his sleepy eyes. "Gary, Brian has arrived!"
"Uha, who's Brian?" Gary looked around.
"He's your new baby brother!" Dee announced.
"OK." Gary dropped back on the bed and closed his eyes. Just as fast, he opened both eyes in surprise as the words sank in. Sitting back up he yelled out loud, "My brother is born, he's a boy. Brian....Oh, Boy!"
Jon nearly jumped off the bed as if the house was on fire. "Did you have to yell so loud, that scared me!"
"Sorry, pal but this has only happened once and I got excited." Gary's mind was racing as he tried to think of all the things he and his brother could do together, and didn't mind telling everyone in the room.
"Hold it boy, it will be awhile before Brian will be able do all those things," Sue told him.
Gary turned toward Dee who has been staring at him with love melting from her eyes. This made Gary a little uncomfortable wondering why she was looking at him that way. Although Gary was not ready for this kind of behavior he never the less had some kind of feelings shoot all over him, making him feel a little uncomfortable.
Maybe it was his reaction to the news of Brian..... But no, he had this same feeling when he first saw Dee. "What's going on?" Gary thought to himself.
Even Jon seemed to sense something was going on between his 12 year old sister and 10 year old Gary, but he could not put his finger on it. It was just one more puzzle that Jon would have to figure out by himself. Shrugging his shoulders Jon crawled back into bed hoping all the commotion would just quite down.
Sue understood all too well and was already planning how to get Dee and Gary through all this puppy love without discouraging them.
Dee, on the other hand had just experienced a puberty overload. She was well aware of her feelings but had no understanding why these wonderful feelings had gotten her attention. All she knew was that Gary was the cause and she was not going to fight against it. The urge to take the 10 year old into her arms was so strong she just had to leave the room and she did.
"Go back to sleep, boys," Sue requested, "There will be time tomorrow for us to go see Brian."
The boys snuggled up to each other in peaceful sleep. Gary only pretend to be asleep while he fantasized about his new brother. Jon was in deep sleep before Sue could close the bedroom door.
When Sue entered into the hallway, she saw Dee leaning against the wall with a silly grin on her flustered face. Sue put an arm around her daughter and led her back to their room.
"You and I will have to have that mother-daughter talk sooner then I was expecting," Sue whispered to Dee.
Within the next 15 minutes Sue turned out the lights. "My, my..... A lot has happened today.... a lot."
Brian and Mom come home - Chapter 21
"You boys need to hurry up and finish your breakfast, we need to pick your mom and the baby up before 10:00 this morning;" called Bob Beebe as he rinsed out his razor. The two boys were bouncing on the bed causing the head board to bang against the wall. Bob had to break up the fun and games before the bed would come crashing down as it had done once before. The boys had been warned about jumping on the bed. This time both boys got a hard hand upon the butt.
"Didn't hurt!" Jon laughed at Bob's attempt to get his attention. Jon raised his PJ top and bent over sticking his diaper bottom in Bob's angered face.
Gary had jumped to the floor as soon as his dad commanded that they stop jumping. Gary knew his dad would fall through with his threats of punishment if he did not mind when told to. The sight of Jon bending over giving his dad a diaper mooning was too much. Gary burst out in laughter.
"Can't hurt me!" Jon kept repeating as he jumped from one spot to another while frustrated Bob swung left and right trying to make a strong contact with the boy's bottom.
Seeing that it was no use trying to reach the playful boy, Bob took a strong hold on two ends of the top blanket and gave it quick yank, Jon fell over right into Bob's two arms.
"Got Ya!" Bob said as he almost let himself smile. "You little pill, I will teach you!" at that Bob turned the boy over his knee grabbing with a firm grip on the diaper and with one pull Jon lost his bottom protection.
"No! no! no!" was all Jon could say as he wiggled to free himself. "Help me Gary, quick, help me!" Jon was almost free but not before Bob got a couple of good licks in.
Gary watched in unbelief, it was not like his dad to be so mean. Gary watched as the white butt of his little friend turned a little redder. Racing to his friends aid, Gary pulled at the boy's arm until at last, he pulled him free. Gary caught a glimpse of his daddy's face and knew he was only playing with them.
Bob did not fight against their escape but rather let them go running into the hall. The sight of Jon's diaper not much higher then his knees and Gary right behind him caused Bob to laugh out loud.
Unknown to the boys, Mrs. Sanford and Dee were entering the hallway from the other end. Jon ran into his mother and almost knocked her down. "What is going on?" she asked with a rather surprised voice as if she was out of breath.
Gary and Dee collided face-on with Dee falling backward while Gary landed face down right on top of her with his knees on either side of her legs. At first Dee could say nothing but just lay there until Gary began to raise himself up with his hands. Looking up to see who it was that knocked her to the floor Dee smiled rather weakly then asked, "Where you think you are going?"
Gary, still leaning on his outstretched arms could only say, "Sorry!" Then just as he was trying to get off her, Dee did a strange thing. She reached up and placed both hands on his naked waist without taking her eyes off his confused face. She pulled him back down pressing him hard against herself.
Gary felt completely helpless when just then she gave him a big kiss right on the mouth and rolled him over so now she was the one on top, only, she was now sitting on his belly pinning him tightly to the floor. The look on her face as she continued to smile, licking her lips the same time gave Gary the weirdest feeling like he never felt before. The only thing he had on was the heavy night time diaper. A good thing too, with her weight pressing so hard upon his young body he began to feel a warm flow creeping from his front to the rear of what was dry diapers.
"Get up, Dee, Please get up!" Gary pleaded.
"Why should I, you little sweety, you started it by running into me!" she chanted back at him as she began to tickle him under his arms. This did the boy no good at all, only caused him to lose the rest of his full morning bladder.
Meantime, Jon's mother had taken Jon aside and questioned him farther just why he was running so wildly in the hall. "You must be more careful, Jon. I could have been Mrs. Beebe with the new baby, you could have really hurt someone." Mrs. Sanford was quite upset.
About that time Bob came out of the bedroom to see what had happened. After asking if anyone was hurt Bob's eyes fell upon the two on the floor.
With the feeling that someone was watching them both Gary and Dee turned towards the others giving a silly grin. Dee got up and gave Gary a hand lifting him to his feet.
Almost the same moment all eyes fell on Gary's diaper which was by now filled with oozing liquid and hanging low between his legs.
It was Jon that first spoke up. "Hey, Gary..... you're leaking." The rest of the group began to laugh.
Bob told Gary that he would help him change but Dee confessed, "It was my fault he peed his diaper." Then quickly announced that she would fix him up.
Both adults looked at each other as if to question the wisdom of her request. Bob raised an eyebrow towards Mrs. Sanford, "OK!"
Mrs. Sanford went along with his decision but showed her concern about them being left alone.
As the two adults and Jon walked toward the kitchen it was Jon that looked back over his shoulder as Gary and Dee disappeared back into the bedroom shutting the door behind them.
Dishes of the breakfast were just being washed when Dee and Gary appeared ready for their morning food.
"Took you long enough!" said Sue looking at her watch. "We haven't much time to get ready and go to pick up the young one. I bet your mom is already to leave!"
Bob looked the two over and proclaimed, "I must say, you two sure look nice in your good clothes.... you're way ahead of us. Come on, Jon, I will get you fixed up."
Jon knew some kind of a mystery was going on between Gary and his 12 year old sister but he could not quite understand what.
"Have you got a dry diaper on, Gary?" Jon asked, looking at the T-shirt and long pants on the older boy. Dee had on her best dress and new socks with the flowers printed on the top part. He could hardly believe his sister could be such a pretty girl, she looked so grown-up all of a sudden.
"Come on, kids, lets get moving" Sue herded the children out the door. Bob had already backed the car out of the garage waiting for his riders.
Within an hour they all walked back into the house with mother and Baby Brian Beebe. The gang each wanted to hold the baby but mother told them that for the next few months little Brian will be doing a lot of sleeping and growing. Right now he is going to his own bed for some peace and quiet.
Jon spoke up, reminding each one that it is true that Brian will sleep a lot and will grow but he added, he will need a lot of diapers. Yes, mother reminded them all, Brian will indeed need a lot of diapers. Gary held one of the newborn diapers up and laughed, "They are way too small." Gary held one up to his waist.
Bob reminded him that one day they could share diapers. Mrs. Sanford said, "He will be out of them before you know it." Dee added, "I am not sure of that, Gary is 10 and he still wears them!"
Gary reminded Dee that Jon is also 10 and he, too, uses them. Adding, "Brian will wear them a long time...... a long time."
"Are you sure" Dee asked.
"You can bet on it!" Gary winked at her.
"Well, you heard that.... Dee, you will be in the baby-sitting business for a long.... time!" Bob laughed as he helped the new mother change the baby.
LEARNING THE WAY OF BABIES -- Part 22
The rest of the day was spent taking turns checking in on Baby Brian. Was he wet? Was he hungry? The two boys kept asking the questions about Brian's condition, being concerned for his well being.
Feeding time was a family affair with Mrs. Sanford and her two children being considered part of the family. Dee and Jon will be living in the house until Kim could handle all the baby's activities. Dee paid very close attention to Brian as he sucked at the breast of his mother.
"It is so beautiful.... I mean so.... wonderful how a baby knows to get his milk, isn't it"?
Dee reached for her own breast as if holding a young one. This is until she noticed that Jon had been watching her. Jon leaned over and whispered in the ear of Gary. This made Dee blush with embarrassment. Even more so when she saw the grin on Gary's face. The two boys slapped each other on the shoulder and ducked their heads in giggles.
"Why don't you two boys go find something to do, like play with a toy, or something?" this was more of a command from Mrs. Sanford than a question. Sue had witnessed the reason for the boy's giggles.
Knowing full well that she may expose them openly, the boys quickly scrambled off to the other side of the room.
"Don't get too involved, son, in about an hour it will be time for boys to get to bed," Bob informed them before he returned his attention back to Baby Brian.
"They sure don't pay much attention to us anymore," Jon pouted. "Babies get all the attention." Jon sat looking sadly as he placed his thumb into his mouth.
"It's OK, Jon," Gary explained, "Mom already told me that Brian will need both dad's and her attention for awhile, but they still love us other kids, too." "Besides, your mother will be taking a big load off my mom so she can have more time with me, too. And Dee is free to spend more time with us, too." The thought that Dee would be looking after both he and Jon made Gary glad inside.
Jon was not too convinced that any of the adults would be looking after him because his mother would too busy with helping Kim. "Slurp! Slurp!" went Jon's little thumb as he sucked hard on it.
Gary began to giggle once more which puzzled Jon, who thought is friend was making fun of his baby like pastime. Pulling his thumb out of his mouth, Jon asked what was so funny?
Gary leaned over whispering into his ear, "Dee was playing with her titties while watching Brian getting milk from mom. Hee, hee!"
"I know, I saw her too!" Jon placed his open hand over his face to cover up his giggle.
The boys soon returned to their play of building a small city out of wooden blocks and driving their toy trucks up and down it's streets. From their mouths came the putt, putt and wrommmmm! of a racing motor.
Unknown to the boys, Dee kept taking a glance over their way time to time. Sometimes the 12 year girl envied that she was not a boy. How she would like to get on her knees to crawl around the floor, losing herself in pretend play. But that was not all she envied! Watching the half- naked boys abandon themselves in play wearing only a diaper. Mostly she had her eyes on Gary. Her heart would skip several beats and her breath seemed to be halted when she watched him moving on all fours.
Just then Gary had turned his back to her then leaned over reaching for a toy. "Wow!" Dee thought to herself, "look at his diapered butt!" Subconsciously she wet her dry lips with a wet tongue working from left to right and back again. Her feelings were too much for her that she temporary closed her eyes. When she opened them Gary had just rolled over on his back with his legs spread open facing her. With a gasp of embarrassment Dee quickly re- adjusted herself just as Brian was been taken to his crib. She walked beside her mother taking a few backward glances toward the boys on the floor.
"Come on boys!" Bob called out after Brian had been place in his crib. "Let's get to bed, we will have a lot to do tomorrow."
The boys pushed their toys aside and headed for their bedroom. Bob had promised that he will come in later to change them and tuck them in to bed. Gary had grown accustomed to having his dad change him. He seemed to feel very secure having two strong hands washing and wiping him besides the love he derived from submitting to his dad's nightly ritual of diapering and many times reading a story to the boys. One of the boys favorite stories was one that Bob told of his own need to wear a diaper when he was a kid. These stories seemed to never bore the boys.
The boys lay upon the bed reading comic books until Bob came in and closed the door. In his arms was a brand new package of large boys diapers. Bob tossed the package to Gary, then approached Jon who was by now positioning himself for a change.
Gary could hear his dad and friend laughing together and even heard the thud of a heavy wet diaper hitting the floor. And he hardly noticed the faint smell coming from that side of the bed. But his mind was reading the writings on the new package of diapers.
"For older boys who need more protection at night" the package read. Gary studied the picture of a boy a little older then himself sitting on the edge of a bed showing off his new diaper. At first Gary thought the diaper looked a little oversized until he read the instructions printed on the back of the package: "5 times the thickness of regular youth diapers... The reason is because older boys have larger bladders and need more protection, These diapers are specially made for heavy night time bladder and bowel release."
"Hey, son, we need those, can you spare one for us?" Bob called out for the package. Gary handed it to his dad then turned over on his side to watch Jon being fitted with his new and wonderful diaper.
Gary just kept this pleasant grin on his face during his friend's changing. When it was his turn he positioned himself letting his dad fix him up just as he did Jon.
Jon laid on his back with his knees bent and his feet planted firmly on the bed. He took one hand and felt playfully between his legs feeling the fullness of the padding. As usual for Jon his other thumb found its way into his mouth. Feeling rather content both boys closed their eyes as Bob pulled the covers over them. In a matter of minutes both boys feel into a deep sleep.
Gary had a dream that night. He found himself nicely clean, diapered and cuddled up next to his mother feeding at her breast, just like little Brian. If there were eyes to see, one would notice a pleasant smile on his face while he puckered at the blanked that sucked into his mouth.
Gary had learned the ways of a baby if only in his dreams, for now at least.
QUALITY TIME -- Part 23
Little Brian was growing like a weed, at first he added ounces then pounds. He continued to sleep and eat. Of course he went through package after package of diapers. Because his little diaper sizes had increased, Gary had to agree that these diapers were surely really little boy diapers. He compared the ones he wears today with those that he came home from the hospital with. Holding one of latest diapers in front of himself, Gary made the mention that it would not be long before Brian would be able to use his size.
"Not so fast buster!", Kim, Gary's mother said, "let him be a baby for a little while more. But I have to agree with you, Brian is growing fast these days."
Reaching for Brian's small hand, Gary let his little brother grab a hold of his finger which Brian clamped on like a crab going for bait. Without so much of a "can I" the finger found its way right into the open mouth of the baby. Gary did not pull back but rather let the little one suck on it for awhile.
Laughing, Gary observed, "He sure has a lot of spit for a little kid!" The baby dribbled from the corners of his mouth. Not being satisfied with what he had, Brian reached out, taking Gary by his two hands trying to stuff the finger deeper into his mouth.
"Looks like he is hungry again." Kim moved toward the kitchen where she had been preparing a warm bottle of baby milk.
When Kim returned to the living room she found Gary had lifted Brian onto his lap cradling the child as he had seen his mother do so many times. Teasing the boy with his finger both bothers were giggling with Brian keeping both eyes on Gary's face.
"You love your brother don't you, son?" Kim had wished she had a camera handy to catch this precious moment.
Without taking his eyes off his little charge Gary answered, "I do love him, Momma, I love him a lot." leaning over he gave the infant boy a kiss on the forehead.
Kim handed the warm milk bottle to Gary who took it with delight. He has been able to bottle feed Brian a few times but for some reason this time was like no other. He felt the child wiggle eagerly reaching for his bottle.
"This time you'll get something for your efforts." Gary teased the nipple over the babies lips, delighting in watching the child open and close his sucking lips. Not to tease beyond limits Gary let the nipple find its mark. Brian settled down for serious feeding letting his eyes close as he enjoyed the pleasure of his warm bottle.
Gary continued to watch as if he was remembering his own babyhood. He wondered if he was able to empty a bottle like this when he was a baby.
Kim assured him that he most certainly did empty many a bottle and that he also cuddled just as Brian is doing right now. Kim told him stories of his babyhood, helping Gary make the connection that he was once a baby, too. Gary listened to every word his mother told him as he wrote it upon the tablets of his heart. He never wanted to forget what she tells him.
She told him of an older neighbor girl that used to hold him like a doll, feeding him, burping him and even changing him.
This new information became of interest to Gary who asked, "You let a girl change me?"
"She was a great help to me in those days." Kim reassured him that it was OK. "I was with you and her most the time. I always knew she would become a wonderful mother one day."
"Did she have to clean my poop pants, too?" Gary asked rather shyly.
"Yes many a time." Kim could see the shocked look on his face. "She did a very thorough job of it, too." "As I remember, one time when you had a tummy pain and just as she was changing your wet diaper you decided to run at the other end also." Kim laughed at the remembrance of that day really not so long ago.
"You mean I let go in my diaper?" Gary visualized this great adventure.
"No! Marty would have wished you had.... No, she had just pulled your diaper open at the front and was about to pull it out from under your butt when..... All I can say is it was a good thing the diaper was still under you."
"Made a really big mess, eh, mom?" Gary looked down at his little brother who had just finished off half the bottle.
"A mess is right! Marty was on her knees bending over you at the time. By the time she realized what had happened it oozed out causing her to reach for the wash rag trying to keep it from going onto the floor." Both mother and son were tearing with laughter.
This outbreak of emotion caused Brian to stiffen and jump. "Oh, Oh, We scared Brian. Its OK..... Shhhhh!" Gary began to rock the child until he once again took the nipple into his mouth.
"Did you have to help Marty get me cleaned up?" Gary giggled.
"No, I was there if she needed help but she was very good at taking responsibility. I did, however, think she was going to wipe the skin off you bottom. She must have wiped you dozens of times. You needed cleaning all over. I had to show her that she mustn't spend too much time cleaning little boys."
"What ya mean, Momma?" Gary looked a little puzzled. "Didn't she get me clean enough?"
"Oh yes, you were clean enough all right, the problem was, you were very clean... she was just overdoing it a bit."
"Did I ever do that again?" Gary wanted to learn all about himself and now that his mother was in a talking mood he began to pump her for more information.
"Of course, not the same way, but you know it took you a long time to get the potty training message into you head." Kim reminded Gary that he still wears diapers for good reason at times.
"Mom.... why does it feel so good to wear diapers?"
"I don't really know, son, girls don't usually need them that long, you will have to as your Daddy, I am sure he can help you with that question." Kim thought she should change the subject but again Gary asked another.
"Momma, Do you think Brian will like to wear them when is my age?"
"Well, I know some parents that would make you boys get out of them after your 4th birthday if not out of them before. It was your dad that convinced me that it would be best for you to continue using them until you are ready to give them up..... I see no reason to rush Brian, maybe he will potty train earlier.... I can't answer that!"
Kim left the two boys alone while she gathered up a clean diaper and sleepers for Brian. On her return she began to change the baby and prepare him for bed. Just then the phone rang.
"Honey, why don't you finish changing Brian and put on his sleepers while I answer the phone, if it is who I think it is, I will be on the phone a long time, please!"
His mother did not need to put a please on her request. Gary was delighted to be the changer of the baby.
Alone together, Gary laid the boy on a changing pad and began stripping away the few clothing until he got to the diaper.
"You better not pull anything like mom told about tonight, buster!" Gary laughed.
But once the diaper was open the job had already been done. Taking the wash rag and wringing out the water, Gary began the task set before him.
"What did mom mean by cleaning a boy too long?" Gary continued wiping here and there until he saw no more loose brown stuff. One last wipe with the cloth and Gary observed, "OH! that's what she meant!"
Kim returned to find her little angel was in his clean dry diapers and cute little sleeper, she also noticed a contented grin on his face.
"Looks to me like you two brothers are going to get along just fine. Thanks for the help, Gary, I appreciate your help."
"Think nothing of it, mom, that is what big brothers are for." Gary gave his mother and brother one last hung and kiss the skipped off to his room.
DEE AND ELLEN -- Part 24
Time seem to pass too quickly for the Gary and Jon. Their wonderful summer was about over and school would start next week. Both boys were looking forward to starting school and getting to see their friends once more. Bobby Benson would be back this year after his year long absence because his parents broke up and he spent the last year with his father in another state. Bobby and Gary were about the same age. Then there was Tommy Green and his brother Billy. Billy and Jon knew each other and had spent a few sleep overs together. But that will our story for next week. Right now the rest of the summer needed to be filled with as much fun as the two boys could pack into it.
Dee was all ready for school. Being a girl she was well organized and for the last month was buying school supplies and clothes and she was ready. On the other hand, there was her best friend, Ellen, who had not even begun to think of school. It was because of Ellen's neglect to prepare that Dee offered to help her out.
The two 12 year old girls were up in Ellen's room going through some of her old clothes to see what would be good enough to start school with. Ellen's bed was covered with this and that. Dee was handling this piece of clothing and then that one until she picked up one of Ellen's short, short skirt. Holding it up in front of herself, Dee walked in front of the full length mirror modeling the undergarment with different poses.
"I wonder what my mother would say if I bought a few pair of these?" Dee was noticing the pretty small blue print of flowers along with the thin green branch that went from the front to the rear.
"Oh!" Dee sighed, "I just love these!" Dee had always had a thing for flowery panties. It was some kind of fetish like the boys and their diapers. Only Dee seemed drawn more to the sexy look of very small panties that revealed more of her then they covered. She felt the rush of her young womanhood whenever she would bend over in front of the boys and let them see her panties as her short skirt left little covered. "Wonder what Gary would think if he could see me in these?" she thought to herself.
"I have several more in that drawer, Dee. Why don't you get them out and if you can wear them, you can just take them with you." Ellen continued to sort through her old jeans.
"Are you sure?" "Would it be OK with your mother for me to take them?" Dee asked while she held the panties up to her butt and turned her head to see what that shot would look like.
"Oh yes! She wanted me to get rid of them a long time ago. She says, "they are too sexy for little girls!" Ellen repeated her mother's words with a sarcastic flare.
"Oh...." shirked Dee. "You have matching tops, too!" Grabbing one she returned to the mirror holding it up on her breast. "OH! there're simply awesome...... My mother would kill me for sure if I even mentioned wearing something like this.... But maybe she would never know..." Dee looked over at Ellen with devious grin.
For the next hour the two girls exchanged views of what should be worn this year and what the boys would be like and all that sort of girl talk.
"Girls, Come on down, I have something to tell you!" Ellen's mother called.
Her mother sounded as if she was upset by something so the two ran down the stairs taking two steps at a time. Dee carried a shopping bag full of the undergarments and a couple of jeans that were too small for Ellen but fit Dee perfectly.
"Something has come up and I must go to your Aunt May. It seems she fell and may have broken her leg." The mother was almost in tears as May was her youngest sister and had always been very close to her. "Dee, I had called your mother and she said it would all right for Ellen to stay with you at the Beebe's for a while. I will try to be back before your school starts but if not Mrs. Sanford will look after you. OK!"
"Sure mom, I hope Aunt May will be OK!"
"I'm sure she will, dear. Now you two go back up and pack a few things and I will call you when I get to May's house." The Mother was to leave. Giving Ellen a hug she turned towards Dee and said, "You two girls take good care of each other now, ya hear?"
"Yes mommy we will."
Once back up in Ellen's room the two excited girls embraced each other. We're going to have so much fun, you and me." Dee said.
"What about the boys....?" Ellen got this look in her eyes. Ellen was the only child and had never had much to do with boys. Her mother would not allow her to baby-sit boys for some weird reason of her own. This look in Ellen's eyes gave away her mix feelings about it all. "What about the boys..... I mean is it OK for me to be there?"
Sitting on the edge of the bed Dee gave Ellen a crash course in dealing with boys. She ended her little speech by telling Ellen about the boys' need for wearing diapers.
"DIAPERS! Gary and Jon wear DIAPERS?" Ellen was obviously shaken by this news, yet a twinkle of excitement caused Ellen to take a few deep breaths.
"Yes.... Ellen, they are so cute playing on the floor in nothing but a diaper." Dee was sharing her true feelings with Ellen about Gary and how he causes her to have feelings like no other boy every did.
"Dee, are in love with Gary?" Ellen reached a hand onto Dee's shoulder as both girls began to giggle. Dee felt the rush of embarrassment but knew Ellen was right, love was the best way to define this strange feeling she was experiencing with Gary.
Dee would not, however, admit that her feelings went beyond just mere puppy love, that something else was working within herself and she could not explain just what it was with words. She did try to convey the thought that whatever it was, it was causing her body to react in a very strange way.
Dee told her how she sits in the living room pretending to be reading a book but actually she is watching the boys play on the floor. "Gary crawls around on his knees pushing his little cars and makes this cute noise of a motor. I get all flustered when he turns his butt up at me and I can hardy take it," Dee explained.
"My dear Dee, I really do think you have more then love on your mind..... I think ..... Well, I been reading this book that tells all about these kind of feelings and it said when that when.......!
Ellen's words fell short when Dee interrupted her, "Ellen you read too many of those novels... they are not good for you..... besides I remember your mother asking you to get rid of them a long time ago."
Ellen did not answer right away. She was reading too many of those love novels, that's for sure. "I suppose your right.... But...."
"No more, Ellen, please...." then Dee smiled and her eyes turned dreamy, ....you could be right, too!"
Grabbing onto Ellen, Dee cried out, "Oh! Oh! but what if you're right.... suppose I am in love or worst.... What am I to do?
Being the only child, Ellen had been sheltered from any information other then what she could read from her love novels. It was only just recently that she had become aware that boys could effect her. Even she was getting some of these feelings. Now as she listened to her best friend tell about Gary's and Jon's diaper wearing, she became aware that she also had a different and delightful feeling that seem to give her a charge and settled in the lower part of her stomach.
"Tell me more..." Ellen risked asking for more information. "Tell me more about Jon....!" Ellen asked.
"What about Jon?" Dee questioned.
"Will, I just wondered him being your brother and all..... ah.... he is kinda cute, too." Ellen could not believe she was reviling so much about her new interest in boys.. But Dee is a good and trusted friend.
"You like Jon... I think you really like him." Dee giggled to think her little brother could effect her best friend, also.
"Yes, he is cute and he always talks with me, even if he is a little bashful," Ellen said with a giggle.
"Ya, well he is very immature for one thing....... actually in more ways then one.! Dee was mused the way this conversation was taking effect on Ellen who was squirming about as if she were uncomfortable.
"Ellen, we are staying with the Beebe's because my mom is helping Gary's mom with the new baby and we will be there awhile. And we, you and I, will have plenty of time to be with the boys." Dee was on the verge of a giggling attack and was fighting to keep it from happening.
"So, what is you point?" Ellen asked, almost breaking out in giggles, also.
"Just this.... the boys need someone to help them with their diapers.....and , well, you and I will......." Dee tried to spell it out slowly to Ellen.
"WE WILL BE CHANGING THEM!" Ellen broke out in one of her high pitch laughs only to put her hand over her mouth when she realized what that would mean.
"Precisely, you got it." Dee dropped back on the bed holding her head trying her best to stop the silly giggling.
A look of shock turned to panic came over Ellen. "You mean we must take off their diapers and clean the them up after pooping. Yuck!"
"It isn't that bad, besides we will be using clean wipes and things," Dee explained.
"But... But.....won't we have to look at them.... I mean... to clean them up and all!" Ellen turned a bit pale.
"Of course silly, that is a part that comes with the job." Dee could not understand what was upsetting her friend.
"Have you been changing them.... I mean, have you done it before?" Ellen drew her legs up under herself as she sat up facing Dee for an answer.
"Many times, why?" Dee reported. "My god! Dee... you mean to tell me you saw a boy?" Ellen screamed before she realized what she was saying. "You actually touched them, too?
Dee sat up and looked her right into the eyes. "Of course, silly, I have a little brother, remember. I was changing him long before I met Gary."
"What are they like, you gotta tell me, Dee!!!"
Dee could not believe what she was hearing, "Ellen, haven't you ever seen a naked boy before?"
"No! not really," she replied.
"Not even a picture? Remember the drawings we had last year in health class?"
"Pictures, yes and I do remember the drawings, my mother made me get them out of the house." Ellen seemed a little disgusted.
"Oh ya, I remember that, she called them dirty pictures". Dee felt sorry for Ellen because she know she was an only child and if the parents would not share information with her it must be hard to grow up under those circumstances.
"It really is not all that much after you done it a few times, but I must admit I like to change Gary," Dee said as her eyes went into that faded-out look.
"I think I would just die the first time..... what do the boys think of it? Are they upset that you have to change them?"
"Not at all, in fact even my little brother just spreads out and lets me do it with a whimper. And Gary actually helps me get his diaper off most the time," Dee laughed. Then she added, "In fact I think they look forward to being changed."
"What do their parents think of it? I bet you have do it on the sly or else you would get into trouble, eh?"
"On the contrary, Ellen, it was Gary's dad that asked me to be his changer and I have always been Jon's changer every since he was a baby. Neither my mother nor Gary's mom thinks it's wrong for me to change them. I even changed them right in front of everyone. I am trying to tell you, it is no big deal. They are boys.... they get dirty and wet and need a change.... I just do it." Dee was beginning to think her girlfriend was going to chicken out on her and not stay with them.
"What do you think they will think of me.... I never seen a boy like that before... I really want to do it, but I am......"
"Nervous?" Dee was about to say "Chicken" but thought that was too harsh.
"Ya!" Ellen ducked her head, "What if my mother finds out?"
"She won't know until you tell her..... after all you are 12 years old and by this time most girls have had baby sitting jobs and had changed boys diapers many times. You mother will understand, I think."
Changing the subject, Dee picked up her sack of undergarments, "I can't wait to try these on, thank you Ellen!
Making sure the front door was locked the two girls walked up the street towards the Beebe house.
"Do you think Jon will let me change him?" Ellen asked with excitement.
"Oh Ellen, don't worry about it, of course he will want you to... just let me take to the boys first, OK!"
Hand in hand the girls made their way up the walk and into the Beebe home. "Your my best friend, Dee, you really are!" "Same to you, Ellen!"
THE BOYS MEET ELLEN -- Part 25
Gary and Jon were playing on the living room floor with a couple new toy cars that Jon's mother bought when she was last downtown. Both boys were running the cars around a make-believe race track making all kinds of Wroooom! noises and making the cars do wheelies when the go light turned green. They did not hear the front door open, nor did they hear the girls quietly sit down on the couch so they could watch the two diapered boys play. Gary's big diaper butt was facing the girls when he let out a big "phitt" that was loud enough for not only Jon to hear, but the girls both looked at each other and grinned. Gary just messed his diaper not only once but twice.
Grabbing his nose between his finger and thumb, Jon commented, "Pee you, Gary, are you done yet?"
Gary sat down letting his legs spread in front of him while he placed his arms behind himself as a prop as he leaned back with a look of relief on his face, he answered with a giggle, "As soon as I wash it down with warm pee."
Jon had turned his head enough that he saw the two girls watching with interest from the couch. "Oh! Oh! we've been caught," Jon pulling on Gary's T-shirt.
Gary twisted quickly, facing the girls as he turned onto his hands and knees.
"Thank you Gary..... just what we needed..... we know just what to do," Dee teased the boys.
Ellen just sat there with a half-shock look on her face. She wanted to see the boys being changed in the worst way, but on the other hand, she was feeling quite embarrassed, not knowing just what to expect.
Dee was speaking to her little brother, "Jon, I bet you need changing too, am I right?"
"Not yet!" Jon yelled up as he looked at the new girl. He was not too sure he would like to be changed in her presents, he did not even know her but he had seen her with Dee before.
"Well, you better get busy and poop or pee soon because we are going to diaper you even if you don't," Dee giggled, turning towards Ellen, "Isn't that right, Ellen?"
"Ya, sure......" As much as Ellen wanted to pull off that diaper, her mother's attitude seemed to be overriding her own desire. She began to fidget about trying to make up her mind, should she or not.
Jon had to pee really bad but he tried to hold it in. But with all his might he could not hold back as soon as his sister told him that Ellen would be changing him. The shock of having a new girl open his diapers left him just too weak to control his bladder any longer.
Jon reluctantly stood up and slowly walked towards Ellen. It was just then as he was on his feet that he let go with all the fluids a boy could store away at one time. The flow came so fast and with such make that a yellow trickle oozed out the bottom of his stained diaper and ran down his suntanned legs, filling into his socks. The diaper became so heavy it began to slide down his small hips, and if he did not reach out to grab a hold it would have most surely dropped right off then and there.
All this time Ellen's big brown eyes had about popped out of her head. She was so taken by this boys misfortune that she forgot anything that her mother may have felt about all this. Instead she jumped up and dropping to her knees in front of the boy lifting his diaper. She told him , "It's all right, Jon, I will help you!" She could not believe she said that, but the mother in her was stronger then her shyness.
Jon froze like a marble statue as he felt her warm hands about his waist. He did not resist as Ellen carefully removed one side of his overly wet diaper. Still standing, Jon closed his eyes while he felt his diaper being slowly being pulled down his leg. He felt the cool air as the wetness began to evaporate into the open air. Nothing was between him and the eyes of this 12 year old girl that seemed to be taking her sweet time removing the wet diaper.
Both Dee and Gary watched as Ellen carefully lifted Jon's leg to remove him from the diaper. Taking care in folding it into a ball and using the tabs to seal it she laid it aside and returned her examination of the boy before her.
Jon took a deep breath of the perfume that radiated up to his nose. The sweet smell of this new girl made him reel on his feet and again Ellen came to his rescue holding each of his hands to study his balance. Jon opened his eyes, gulped as he swallowed. His eyes followed her gaze. Looking down at himself to see what she was staring at, Jon could not believe that a girl could effect him so much as Ellen had him.
"Oh NO!" Jon cried out. For there for all to see was his little soldier standing high and mighty for all to see.
Ellen was glued to the new adventure and was only able to pull away when Dee called out to her.
"Ellen, what you think now?" Dee and Gary were both silently serious.
All Ellen could say was, "He's beautiful.....just beautiful."
Dee began to help Gary to roll over on his back. "Jon, please run into the bedroom and get a couple diapers, get those new ones for older boys."
It did not matter that he was naked except for the T- shirt, Jon was hoping for an excuse to get away for a while. He ran into the hall heading for the bedroom.
Ellen watched with her mouth wide open and her eyes still glued on the boy's form.
"Hurry, hand me that changing mat, Ellen.... it's behind in that gray bag." "Thanks! we got to be careful with this one, he is really dirty."
Ellen did as she was asked then moved in close beside Dee helping to position the changing mat. Ellen noticed the softness of Gary's diaper and could feel the content inside squish about when she pushed on it. Ellen thought it felt like when she was younger and made some mud pies. It felt so nice to her to let the sun warm mud ooze through her fingers.
Jon returned with the new diapers. Kneeling down on his knees he took up a position to watch the operation.
All Gary could think about was the fact that he had one too many observers but he thought, "what the heck.... I may as well enjoy this, they are all going to watch anyway."
Dee carefully undid the tabs on both sides then slowly pulled the front of the diaper open revealing its mess. "I think you have been eating too much chocolate again!" Dee said as she lifted the boy's legs pulling the diaper out from beneath him.
Gary knew all too well that he was in an awkward position. All too soon both girls and Jon would know just how he felt about this exposure. He just did not care that he was like Jon, that he would soon be showing his interest in being looked at.
When the diaper came off and Gary was sat back down on his messy butt, Ellen's "Oh" gave away her innermost feelings, temporary closing her eyes she gave a deep sigh.
"I know how you feel, Ellen. I changed him many times and I still look forward to the next time."
Jon, who had no way of understanding her comment, asked, "How come, what feeling, Dee"?
The two girls looked at each other and Dee winked , "never mind, little brother, it is a private thing."
"Ya, very Private!" Ellen agreed.
Once both boys had on new and dry diapers they went about playing with their cars again. The two girls went into Dee's room where they could girl talk without being overheard.
Jon was a bit puzzled about what had just taken place. "Why do girls like to change us, Gary?" Why do they do that?"
Gary thought for a moment then answered, "Well, I think it has to do with us being boys..... I mean, it stands to reason them being girls and all."
"OH!" nodded Jon acting as if he understood what Gary was saying, but thinking to himself, "Why did I feel like I did?" Jon pulled the diaper between his legs to give himself more room. "Its still doing it.!......"
"Ugh?" Gary grunted in response to the last statement.
"Never mind", Jon said as he pushed his car pass the green light.
From the bedroom came shrieking of laughter. Both boys stopped and shrugged their shoulders then returned to their play.
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