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It was a Sunday night and school had only been in session two weeks. Taylor was now in the 9th grade, which was his first year of high school. It was 10:30 and he was almost asleep when it hit him. He had forgotten to do his English assignment. That was not the class to forget because Mr. White was the kind of teacher that informed students of their grades out loud so everyone could hear. That was his way of sparking the utmost effort. Taylor was in the advanced class and they were learning to expand their vocabulary and writing skills with the aid of something called a Thesaurus. He had to come up with fifteen words that had the same meaning for two different words. This was quite a challenge for him given the lateness of the hours. His first word he chose was house and it was very difficult but he managed to get there after about 30 minutes. His mind was getting weary from the concentration and he was afraid he might go to sleep so he got out of bed and went to sit at the computer.
Nothing was coming to him. He might get five different words out of one given word, but that was about it. He decided to surf the web for some ideas. As Taylor turned everything on and waited for it to warm up he looked down at his Calvin Klein white briefs he was wearing. He loved the way they felt all brand new and brilliantly white. His others had become cum-stained over the last year, since he had finally discovered himself in new and exciting ways. While turning on the computer he couldn't help but take a peek at his favorite web site, "Deeker's Diaper Page." He had first discovered that kewl site over four years ago, when he was just eleven. It was there he read all about boys who were much like himself in his love for diapers. After reading stories he would usually visit some of the teen baby sites that showed boys in diapers. Some of them were even his age and he thought they looked so kewl in diapers. Taylor couldn't understand why a diaper turned him on the way it did, all he knew was he just plain loved them.
Taylor's dad had freaked out on him just last year for visiting teen baby sites, since he had bought a diaper and plastic pants from a supplier on the net. His dad kept a close eye on his son's viewing habits and threw Taylor's stuff away in an effort to discourage him from this stupid behavior in his words. Taylor's dad just didn't understand him. Taylor had been questioning him since he was 13 on when the urge for girls kicks in. His dad explained sex to him like any good father, but it just didn't make any sense. For months thereafter, Taylor would question his dad on when he started liking girls. His dad revealed that he did at twelve but some boys just take longer and not to worry, because he was perfectly normal. Taylor's dad was fairly typical he was happy to discuss sex with his son very openly, but if it deviated at all from male/female sex the discussion came to am abrupt end.
Taylor being a highly intelligent kid, finally figured out how to erase his tracks and was visiting the teen sites more than ever in private settings such as this one. Maybe if I read "Becoming A Diaper Boy," I'll get some ideas for this stupid assignment. After all, I am using it for education purposes he thought to himself. The more he read the more excited he got and Taylor could feel the stirrings in his underpants as it began to tent out. Taylor knew that it would be at least ten times better if those Calvin Klein's he was wearing were actually big thick white diapers instead. He liked imagining that they were and could almost envision the cute blue diaper pins on each side.
Taylor finally put down the word "forest" and managed to scribble out twelve more words meaning the same thing before giving up and climbing back in bed. He tried to go to sleep but he just couldn't. After tossing and turning he got back up. Then he became curious. He wondered if he could come up with fifteen words meaning plastic pants. He began to jot them down on a separate piece of paper...baby pants, vinyl pants, diaper pants, rubber pants, waterproof pants, his cock was beginning to stiffen by just writing those words and then he continued, waterproof panties, rubber panties, diaper panties, vinyl panties, baby panties, panties, Gerber pants, he could really feel his hard-on now Gerber panties, soakers, protective pants, protective panties. That was too easy. Then he lowered his new briefs and took care of his little friend in a sock. Now he was very tired and sleepy and the teenager went to bed to stay.
The next morning Taylor could hardly get up. he pushed the last minute before getting ready for school. He took a shower and barely took the time to even look in the mirror before heading out the door to catch the bus. Then it hit him about his homework as he heard the bus starting to pull in their neighborhood. So he ran upstairs and grabbed the paper and stuck it in a pocket of his book bag and ran back down to catch the bus. After homeroom he had English class and unexpectedly Mr. White wanted the weekend's homework first. Taylor was sure glad he didn't wait to try and do it in class. Mr. White had them read other examples of how authors use different words to keep from being repetitive while he evaluated the papers.
Toward the end of class he told the students how disappointed that he was in their efforts. He would always start with the best scores and go down the list, which caused the worst ones to suffer the agony of anticipation. Taylor kept listening for his name, but Mr. White had already gone through all the A's and B's, he thought he did better than that even if it was a last-minute effort. Then the C' and D's. Damned, he must have missed mine somewhere he thought. Just as that thought occurred he heard Mr. Lawson F+. What the hell was that he thought.
"Mr. Hanson would have made an A for sure, if he had bothered to do the other half of his homework", Mr. White rang out. "But I have to give him the benefit of a + for his quality choice of the word he did use. In all my years teaching no one has ever chosen this one and it's a winner- --Plastic Pants." With that everyone started laughing and Taylor felt like melting into nothing. Then Mr. White read aloud very slowly to the class a few of his choices and he sure had everyone's attention. After about six words, he started asking the class if they knew any more and then one of the girls said plastic panties and the laughter was even louder it seemed.
"Very good Ms. Abbott, you must have helped Mr. Hanson with his homework," Mr. White acknowledged, as the class exploded with laughter.
"Any more?" he asked the class and everyone calmed down as he went back to the list one by one. Taylor tried his best to play along with it like it was a joke but deep down he was dying.
The next two classes were just a blur to him. Taylor had no idea what was going on around him, because he was so lost in his thoughts. When lunch came Taylor thought the best thing was to just keep acting like nothing was different, as he sat down at same table he did the previous two weeks. The same five boys were already there by the time he got his lunch and soon another would join them that was still in the food line. As he bit into his hamburger everything seemed normal. Computer games were the usual topic and Brad kept going into detail. Then Josh stated, "Hey Tay, I hear you confessed to being a diaper boy in English today!"
Oh no, Josh didn't even have that class and he knew. It was all he could do to swallow. That got the other boys attention and everyone was all ears as David gave the play by play. He was in that class and Taylor was hoping he wouldn't say anything, much less an eyewitness account. The boys at the table were really into the story and were having fun with it.
"OK, OK it was just a joke! I just wanted Mr. White to realize how stupid that assignment was, that's all." Taylor spoke with a tone of frustration. Then Michael said, " YEAH RIGHT!!!, don't get your PAM...PERS in a wad TAYTAY." Then Josh asked Taylor, "HUGGIES or LUVS?" and then went on to give his opinion that personally he liked HUGGIES better because they could hold more pee.
Everyone was almost rolling as Taylor sat there wanting to leave, yet afraid to move at the same time. David then threw in his shot, "What's the matter TAYTAY." "You're awful quiet, did you just go pee pee in your dipee and what is it? PWASTIC PANTIES?"
"C'mon guys, give it up," he pleaded. Brad then changed the conversation back to video games after seeing Taylor had reached his breaking point.
The rest of the day at school took forever and Taylor could hear every snicker and took it everyone found out about his very, very personal secret. This was the worst day of his life. He went home and cried for hours. His mom knew something had gone very wrong at school for him, but there was no way he could talk about it, because they would be so ashamed of him. How could he have been so careless? Complicating things further, the fourteen year old shared the same name of a famous teen heart throb and he was already the subject of ridicule on that alone. Boys were constantly asking him where Zac was, if he could sing, and other negative remarks. What made things worse for him was he looked very similar to the famous Taylor Hanson. Long blonde hair, green eyes, boyish face, average size and no defined muscles. Over the summer he dyed his hair jet black, spiked it on top and trimmed it short on the sides to escape this connection and create his own image. He was finally getting everyone used to his new look and now this.
The next morning Taylor just wanted to stay in bed and play sick, but he knew that would only cause further attention and eventually he would have to face everyone. He dreaded English class more than anything. How would they react? What would they say? Would Mr. White say anything else? Class went better than expected. Mr. White turned his sarcastic attention to others in his class and at least it took the heat off him. The next two classes were also uneventful. It was already lunchtime and the word "diaper" was yet to be spoke in his presence, though he was sure he had not heard the last of it. Taylor just couldn't bring himself to sit at the same table for lunch. He didn't know anyone to sit with since they all started hanging together in Middle School, but he just couldn't take anymore. They were supposed to be his friend and they hurt him bad, though, he knew they didn't mean any harm. Taylor saw an empty table and went for it once he got his food.
Taylor sat there eating for a few minutes only glancing up occasionally at the table he used to sit at. His attention was broke by a sweet voice asking him if it was OK if she ate with him. It was Jessica from his English and Geometry class. Taylor welcomed the company and was very polite. They talked just idle chit chat about school and what they did over the summer. Jessica told him that she liked his new look very much and thought it was very cute. Taylor smiled and told Jessica that she was very beautiful. If anything that was an understatement. She had long auburn hair, pure brown eyes, and dark, smooth skin that contrasted nicely with her pearly white teeth. No wonder her teeth were so perfect as Taylor learned her father was the same dentist that he visited.
"So what do you think of Mr. White?" she asked Taylor. He was still trying to be low key and said,
"I dunno, I guess he's alright?" Jessica said, "Well I'm glad you think so, because I think he's a jerk. My sister told me he was like that and I am already sick of his act?"
Taylor opened up a little more by saying, "Yeah I don't know what his problem is either." Jessica went on to tell Taylor how bad she felt for him yesterday and how he should have kept that private. Taylor then assured her that it was just a joke. Jessica then told Taylor how impressed she was with him for the way he handled himself by staying kewl under pressure. Taylor blew it off by acting like that was his plan all along and knew it would get laughs.
Jessica said, "Well then, I'll have to add a great sense of humor, too." Jessica knew deep down that he had accidentally turned in the wrong paper. She had been very worried about him for over a day and was one of the few girls who did not find Mr. White's act amusing. She then invited Taylor over to study and he gladly accepted.
Over the next few months they became the best of friends as they took turns studying at each other's house. Their grades were at the top of their classes. Her parents loved Taylor just as much as she did it seemed. He was so caring, warm, and polite. They began to go steady and fall deeper in love. Taylor asked her once, "Why did you choose me out of all the other boys? It's not like I'm the strongest, smartest, or best looking."
"She told him, "Well I guess not, but you the best overall and after all how many girls can claim Taylor Hanson as their boyfriend?"
When Taylor reached his fifteenth birthday she gave him a present in private. When he opened it up he discovered four thick white cloth diapers and three pairs of plastic pants. He couldn't believe it, she understood him. He was so happy. They hugged and kissed passionately and then she diapered him. It was the first time they saw each other naked. As she looked at Taylor's diaper she could see that he was a very excited boy. She rubbed her hands over his slick plastic panties and soon Taylor lost his boyjuice into the fluffy material. It was the best birthday of his life.
Taylor was very excited about his 15th birthday present. He kept looking in the box his diapers and plastic pants were wrapped in on the way back home. Occasionally, he would rub his fingers over the soft cotton birdseye diapers and then over the slick baby pants. He felt his little member stiffen as he walked just thinking of how much fun he could have all alone and then with Jessica in his diapers. He stashed them in the shrubs before going inside his home.
Nothing had been said to him in awhile, but one day in gym class he got the message that his episode in Mr. White's class would never be forgotten. He found three Pampers taped to his locker. When he reached it everyone was watching him and all the boys started laughing. Why? He never did anything to hurt anyone. He pulled the baby diapers loose and put them inside his locker and proceeded to change. One boy named Eric started calling him a diaperboy. He just tried to ignore him. Then one of that boy's friends, named Chad said, "Hey look, he has big boy undies. Does your mama know you ain't wearing your Huggies."
All the other boys seemed to be enjoying the remarks as they laughed. Taylor almost felt like crying. Then Eric said, "We can't have you peeing in your panties little boy. So show us how you diaper yourself." Taylor quickly pulled up his blue jeans and walked away to laughter. When he got home he cried. Everything seemed to be going so well until today. They will always view me as a diaperboy, he thought. If only he was stronger and could punch those two out they would shut up. Only problem was even if he did that people would still think about diapers every time they saw him.
That night he confided in Jessica. She listened and said that it didn't matter. Jessica told him that some girls had said stuff to her, but she loved him and didn't care what they thought. Taylor started crying again because he didn't realize that and told her he couldn't go back there. She told him that she loved him because he was brave in English class for hanging in there and that he wouldn't let her down.
"So what should I do?" he asked. As she was cheering him up she said, "You know what you ought to do?" She went on to tell him that he should wear his diapers to school and just let them take a good look at you.
Taylor cried himself to sleep that night. The next morning he just didn't know what to do. He decided to play hooky and act sick. Taylor was able to pull it off and told his mom that he would be OK alone. After she left he got his diapers out of his closet and pinned two together. Then he pulled on waterproof panties and lay back down. After watching some cartoons he felt the urge to pee and let go while laying down. The pee felt so warm and nice as it flowed all over the front and back of his diaper. After checking to make sure his diaper didn't leak he lay back and fell asleep in his pissy diaper.
A few hours later the phone woke him. It was Jessica and she told him how disappointed she was that he couldn't face the Gym class and say so what, who cares. Taylor was really hurt. If only she knew how bad it was for me there. Taylor was miserable the rest of the day in his diapers. After using the other set he washed them before his parents got home.
The next day he decided to heed her advice. Taylor diapered himself thickly. This time he used three diapers under his baby pants. Then he pulled on a black with red-trim nylon wind suit. As he looked all about from every angle in the mirror his diaper bulge was quite pronounced. Taylor looked more appropriate for pre-school than a freshmen in high school. Before the day was out everyone who had any doubts would certainly know he was a real diaperboy for sure. The first test would be homeroom. Would anyone say anything? Taylor had already thought up some great comebacks to most situations he might encounter. Homeroom went much like getting on the bus. No one said anything if they did notice. Perhaps his diaper bulge wasn't as noticeable as he thought. Of course he felt the inside story with every step from the thickness of his diapers pressed snugly against his thighs. He didn't even hear whispers as his ears were on full alert. The first class would be English. His heart raced at the anticipation of what Mr. White might say.
They were studying Shakespeare and each kid would have to take turns quoting parts from Romeo and Juliet. About halfway through the class he kept waiting his turn and finally Taylor had to stand up and recite "A rose by any other name would smell as sweet." and then he started to sit back down. Mr. White asked him to stand again.
"Mr. Hanson, it appears you have gained a little weight. Maybe you have been doing too much homework."
All the kids started laughing as they understood the hint. "Anything to make a good grade for my favorite teacher," he answered. Which was also met with laughter at the sarcasm.
"So what is Mr. Shakespeare saying in that quote, Mr Hanson?"
"That words really don't mean anything, because you are what you are," Taylor replied.
"Close, Mr. Hanson, but let me give another example you might understand. 'A diaper by any other name would smell just as foul.'"
The class was really getting into it now. No one had fallen asleep due to boredom.
"So in other words, if boxers were called diapers and diapers were called boxers, babies would need to get their boxers changed," Taylor answered.
"Precisely, Mr. Hanson!" the teacher said.
"Well then, Mr. White, I think you need to get your diaper changed because you are beginning to stink!!" and then Taylor held his nose to give the visual.
Mr. White stepped back and applauded and grinned. Everyone was laughing real hard and Mr. White told the group to watch it or they would wet their pants. Then he told them to just go ahead since they were all wearing diapers according to Mr. Hanson. After class was over several of the kids told Taylor how kewl he was in nailing Mr. White. The next two classes were uneventful but he thought he heard whispers of the word diaper.
When lunch came his girlfriend came over and kissed him. She was just so impressed at the way he handled Mr. White. She told him that she was glad the little crybaby got over his 24 hour flu. Taylor smiled his sexy smile at her. He then went on to say that Gym class was what really had him nervous.
"So how hard is it when you have to take them off to go pee?" Jessica asked him.
"Well I haven't exactly gone to the bathroom," Taylor answered.
"Aren't you about to bust, Tay?"
No actually I took care of that," he replied. Then a light went off in Jessica's head as she stated, "No, you didn't?"
Taylor grinned his sexy smile and she laughed.
"Oh my god, how does it feel?" Jessica inquired.
"Great actually!" he answered. Jessica thought having a 15 year old boyfriend in wet diapers was just too kewl. If she could she would change him into fresh dipees on the spot, but knew Taylor probably liked pee pee diapers better anyway.
After lunch, Taylor had gym class. The dark spiked hair teen really felt nervous about going into that situation. Two days earlier he was teased as he found three Pampers taped to his locker. In an effort to keep down everyone from noticing them he had removed them and quickly stuffed them in his locker. Eric and Chad made sure everyone knew about his diapers as they teased him. Since the rumor was still alive and well around the school, Taylor decided to just go ahead and show the world his baby diapers. Perhaps this would be better than humping up in a corner and crying about his dark secret being discovered. This was sure going to take some courage and his heart was pounding faster as he walked toward the far end of the building. He knew Eric and Chad would really try to get to him, but how would the other boys react? Would they all turn on him and beat him up? Would everyone laugh? or would everyone be so shocked too say anything. It certainly isn't every day a 15 year old boy drops his pants in P.E. to expose diapers and plastic panties. If anyone dared they surely wouldn't expose a wet dipee on top of that.
As he continued, he could really feel the wad of pissy cloth pressing tightly against his inner thighs. Just then he heard Aaron running up to him from behind. They were in a couple classes together and usually changed clothes on the same bench in P.E. He hoped that Aaron wouldn't be embarrassed to be seen with him after what he was about to reveal. Aaron was a very cute smallish brown haired boy who was real smart. He wore glasses and hated them. He warned Taylor that Chad and Eric had been mouthing off all day yesterday how "you were probably home jerking off in your diapers yesterday since you didn't show up."
Taylor said, "that's why I'm gonna give 'em a good look today.
Aaron asked, "I heard you were wearing diapers today, but I just couldn't believe it. That's so kewl, Tay"
Taylor smiled. It sounded like Aaron wouldn't mind associating with a known diaper boy. Then they turned the corner and into the smelly damp locker room they went.
As they entered they heard, "Well, well if it ain't our little diaper boy!!" and the other boys laughed.
"Hey Tay Tay show us your cute wittle dipees you got on!!" as Eric added another statement from across the room.
Taylor then took his T-shirt off, exposing his smooth boyish non-muscular chest as he heard Chad whistle his approval like he was watching a female stripper. The rest of the boys chuckled and a few even whistled as well. Taylor continued acting like he was ignoring them although he felt a rush of blood to his face. He knew every pair of the boys' eyes were anticipating his next move which would be the releasing of the drawstring on his nylon windsuit and pulling it down. When he pulled them off he was left standing there in his white socks and baby pants. Taylor looked up to see if the mass was about to pounce him, but instead they all clapped their approval as Eric led the way and so Taylor played along as he twisted his hips to flaunt his diapered condition.
About that time the coach walked in to see what was going on and Taylor pulled his white gym shorts up quickly. Luckily the coach didn't notice him as he was focussed in Eric and Chad's direction. After that the teen boy pulled on his red school T- shirt. His white shorts were very short anyway, so the diapers looked really pronounced, especially in behind when he bent over to finish tying his white high-top tennis shoes. At least his red shirt had some length to it, but his long gangly legs were really emphasized. Aaron caught up with his friend as Taylor headed into the gym. He never said anything about his diapers. It was like Aaron was used to seeing this sight and was no big deal. Taylor expected the situation to be much worse.
It had been raining so instead of going out to the track the boys and girls would run relays in sets of four with two boys and two girls. Just Taylor's luck as he got Chad on his team. Two girls that were on the junior varsity cheerleading squad was also teamed up with them. They were lined up against another group which consisted of Eric the Redneck of all things. As the first girl took off he heard them giggling and Taylor was wondering if the girl behind him was being made aware of his diapers by those to jerks as if it needed any advertising anyway. Just as she came back to hand off the eraser Taylor began to run from his hunkered down position, but fell immediately. Chad had grabbed at the bottom of his shorts causing them to pull down around his ankles causing him to trip. Now the long lean dark haired teen boy lay sprawled out on the gym floor face down with his plastic panties in plain view of everyone. Not only was there boyish laughter to deal with, but high-pitched girls giggling. Taylor felt his diaper warm up as he helplessly pissed it again. Maybe it was the impact of the fall or the sheer embarrassment of the moment that caused this, but none the less the boy could not pull up his shorts until his wetting was complete and it seemed to take forever. The girl in behind him got the best view as she cupped her mouth with her hands as she announced that, "Oh no, he is really pissing in his diapers."
Taylor then tried to get up and run, but was still tangled up in his white shorts and quickly bent over to pull them up. Not seeing what Chad had done the coach went and grabbed Taylor and walked him back to the locker room. He could tell by the firm grip on his shoulder he was in big trouble. The floor burns on his knees stung as well.
Once back there the coach asked Taylor what the deal was with diapers. Taylor didn't know what to say and he told him that he could explain it to the vice principal then, and to get dressed back into his regular clothes after taking a shower to rid himself of the pissy baby smell and to wait there 'til the end of the period. Taylor was quite upset. He couldn't stand to think he was about to be in real trouble with his parents, while the kids that started it all were innocent in the eyes of the coach. Taylor decided to get his money's worth if he was going to be in trouble. He grabbed the soap and smeared it all over the floor where Chad and Eric changed. They probably would at least bust their smart butts like he did. Taylor decided that he shouldn't re-pin his diapers under the circumstances, so he pulled on his black nylon windsuit with nothing else under it. Several minutes later the boys started pouring in. Eric and Chad were the last ones.
"Hey it's the diaper boy. I hope you know your sexy little panties just about drove all the girls horny, Tay Tay", Eric stated.
Chad laughed and said, "Oh yeah, diaper butt gave me a boner as well."
Taylor told them to get out of his face and everyone was expecting a fight at any minute, but they left as requested laughing all the way. Then after snapping another smaller boy with a towel they ran back to where they changed and went down in a heap. Poetic justice was served as Eric pissed all over his white shorts as everyone remained quiet. Then, almost out of instinct, Taylor threw his wad of pissy cloth diapers and hit Chad as Taylor announced that he needed to change his friend since seeing boys in wet diapers gave him such a big boner. Then a "ooooohhh" sound occurred and the two bullies got up to take care of business, but Taylor scampered out the door and their was no way Eric would continue the chase having gone pee pee in his shorts.
Taylor was caught by the coach again. Then it was off to the vice principal and three licks were the result. The thin layer of nylon didn't provide any protection from the wooden paddle. Taylor wished he had his diapers but at the same time the thought of Chad using them to change Eric was really kewl even though he knew that wouldn't actually happen.
When Taylor left the vice-principal's office he was ready for this day to be over. Only one more class to go, he thought, as he still felt the sting of the paddle with every step. He was worried as to what would happen to him at home. Before kids got paddled their guardians had to be notified and he would probably go crazy on him. He wanted school to end but dreaded going home even worse.
Taylor sat in his usual seat beside Aaron and he kept telling him how kewl it was of him to take out Eric the way he did in Gym class. Aaron wanted Taylor to come over after school but while he appreciated the offer he figured that he would be grounded forever. Before getting on the bus Jessica approached him and kissed him for being so brave. On the bus many kids teased him by saying diapers quite often. Taylor knew they were aimed for him and there was no going back now because everyone knew he was a full-fledged diaper boy.
When he went home his dad was already there and asked him about what had happened in school. Taylor broke down and went to his room in a hurry instead. Taylor's dad did not know what to think. Something had to be majorly wrong for his son to become as desperate as to wear diapers to school. As a parent there are times you lay down the law and others where you have to listen with a wanting to understand and since the firm approach in the past had obviously not discouraged his son's desire for diapers it was now time to listen. He went to his son's room and told him that he wasn't mad and just wanted to try and understand. After several minutes of pleading with Taylor he emerged with eyes still reddened. His dad hugged him and every gentle question was answered with complete honesty. Taylor revealed that he had always loved diapers growing up. His dad was surprised because he thought this had just started at puberty. His dad asked about how things were with Jessica and if she found out. Taylor explained that she knew all along and supported him which surprised his dad further.
"So does she wear them too?" he asked.
"No, mostly boys do this," he explained to his dad. Taylor then revealed that she had bought him diapers for his birthday and he liked her and all but wasn't really attracted to he in a sexual way.
"That's Ok, Taylor, some boys just take longer that's all," his dad assured him. "So do you think you are gay?" his dad asked.
"No, I mean I just don't know, it's all just so confusing," Taylor muttered. His dad said it didn't matter either way. He just loved him and wants to help him if he can.
Taylor asked if he was grounded and his dad told him that he wasn't since he had come clean about it all. He then told him that Aaron wanted him to go over to his house and his dad told him that after they ate that would be fine. After supper was over, Taylor went to Aaron's home. This gave his dad a chance to break the news to his wife. They decided that Taylor needed to see a psychiatrist since they were clueless on what to do about a son that had a desire to wear diapers.
When Taylor met Aaron at home he thought his pants were kind of bulky looking but didn't want to say anything to him. Finally the boys settled in for video games and Aaron revealed that he, too, was a diaper boy. Taylor said he thought his pants were kind of bulgy. I never knew he revealed to Aaron.
"That's 'cause I don't dare wear them to school like you did, dude," he said. "So how long you been wearing diapers, A?" Taylor asked.
"All my life, really. My parents let me wear them at home and always have since being potty trained. They used to just stock my drawers with Pampers, Luvs and Huggies, but now since I don't fit them very good I wear cloth ones.
"KEWL, so let me see if, you don't mind," Taylor requested.
"Thought you'd never ask," Aaron commented while pulling his pants down. Now Aaron was standing there in thick white cloth baby diapers covered by plastic panties. Taylor felt a stirring in his pants as he came to full tent at the sight of his fellow classmate who was a diaper boy like himself. Aaron looked incredibly cute with his dark brown hair and glasses. With his smallish frame he looked like so many of the pics Taylor enjoyed looking at so much. Aaron took notice of his friends tented condition and Taylor tried to hide it best he could. What would Aaron think if he noticed he thought.
"So next time wear your diapers over here, Tay," Aaron encouraged. The thought excited him but he didn't know how to answer him.
Everything seemed to be working out for Taylor. His dad, who was once strictly forbidding his son to wear diapers, now had a degree of understanding about his son's feelings. Up until now Jessica was the only one he could confide in but now he had learned that Aaron was a diaper boy as well. That night as Taylor lay in bed, the image of Aaron standing there in diapers kept running through his mind. Taylor was wishing that he had put a diaper on as this erotic image played over and over. In the soft glow of his light on his bedstand, Taylor looked down at his white Calvin Klein basic style underpants as his peener poked upward. He could not help but rub his smooth hand over the outside of his briefs as he maintained his condition. Taylor looked up at the ceiling as he changed the focus of his eyes and went back to thinking of his diapered friend. He continued teasing himself as he pondered whether Aaron was at this very moment wearing the same diaper he had earlier seen him wearing. If it was surely it was at least pissy by now. Taylor then rubbed more vigorously with both hands and soon he was pumping his boyjuice into his underpants.
Afterwards, Taylor felt so weird about what he was thinking about. While the thought was erotic as possible. What did it all mean? Why were those thoughts about a boy? Taylor knew he had a very gorgeous girlfriend and knew those thoughts in his young mind should have been directed towards her. While the thoughts of being changed by Jessica was exciting it just could not compare to seeing Aaron with a diaper on. The weird feelings of masturbating to something that seemed so wrong was not new to this confused boy of 15. He had always longed to be put back in baby diapers throughout his childhood. He remembered being put back into diapers when he took the stomach flu when he was five years old and how the feeling was awesome despite the effects of his illness. He remembered how he even wet them on purpose as he began to recover. For weeks thereafter he begged to get to wear them and finally his mom gave in to his wishes since they didn't know of anyone else they could give his leftover extra large Huggies diapers to that had just hit the market. Taylor was a child in heaven as he used the remaining diapers as if he was two instead of five.
The next day came and Taylor was allowed to use up his final Huggies diaper of his childhood. He made sure to get his money's worth as he wet it twice before loading it. Taylor reflected on the neat feeling as he sat down and the contents of his diaper smeared against his smooth five year old butt, causing the diaper to become glued to him as he tried to shake it free. Taylor kept asking his mom to buy him more diapers for most of the next year whenever they were in a store that sold baby supplies. The answer was always, "No you are a big boy and big boys don't wear diapers." Taylor finally quit asking after the time he made the same request and some other women shoppers gave his mom a funny look and shook their head. Taylor was scolded all the way home and his dad spanked him once they got there. His request to wear diapers had gone from cute to embarrassing and soon not even the question was tolerated.
Taylor got a computer when he was 13 and he started visiting diaper sites immediately. While he always sneaked peeks at diaper commercials and the few times he was around children still wearing them, he could now stare at wonderful pictures of the same without the fear of being thought a little weirdo. While all of his friends were celebrating there entrance into the teenage years, Taylor kept thinking how neat it would be to be one of those little kids. He knew their diapers must really feel great and they all looked so happy. Why not? Using a diaper for its intended purpose was the greatest feeling on Earth. It didn't take long before the kid found places where he could buy diapers. Soon Taylor had ordered himself cloth diapers and waterproof panties to fit a kid of his size as he began to indulge further. When Taylor pinned on the thick diaper and pulled up his panties he was soon in for the greatest surprise of his young life. Taylor just couldn't wait to pee in his new diaper and recapture the great feeling that he had longed to have for eight years. The problem was his peener was too big and he had saved up a bladder-full and couldn't wait. Taylor began attempting to squeeze it down to size and now a convulsion was the result. He thought he had hurt himself but at the same time this strange feeling was incredibly pleasant. What had he done to himself? The blonde boy unpinned one side and immediately surveyed the damage. His peener was back to normal kid size and something had oozed out but it didn't appear to be pee pee. Then Taylor smiled as he realized that it must be sperm. He was a big boy for sure and the feeling wasn't too bad. He had heard of boys doing this type of thing to Playboys but this was a diaper. "Oh well" Taylor soon peed in his diaper after pinning it back in place and pulling up the plastic panties. The blonde headed youngster was now enjoying being a toddler once again as the warmth inside his dipee spread all around his crotch. This pattern of behavior continued except he usually peed in his diaper before getting his rocks off. Then Taylor's diapers were discovered and destroyed. For a long time the only sexual relief he could get was when he read stories at Deekers Teenbaby Website or looked at pictures of boys in diapers at one of the many links. Usually he did this late at night because it was plain to him that what he was doing was wrong to everyone else, yet it all felt so good to stop.
Now that a couple years had passed his dad seemed to be more understanding by his reaction to him being discovered wearing diapers to school. Taylor could hardly wait to get to know Aaron better. Maybe he would wear a diaper to his house the next time. That seemed really kewl as he felt his peener twitch again.
When Taylor awakened the next morning to his alarm clock, he was like most any other 15 year old boy. His peener was rock hard though he could not recall anything special about any dream that would cause this to happen. Like most teenagers, he dreaded getting ready for school, because given the chance he could likely sleep until late in the morning. That was something that the kid was used to doing on the weekends. Wearily, he stretched and rubbed the sleep from his green eyes before turning over onto his other side. The spiked dark haired boy could feel the firmness of his penis as it rubbed up against the sheet beneath him pressed firmly by the weight of his trim 125 pound body.
Taylor started thinking about visions that aroused him sexually, while in this condition. Normally, these thoughts involved seeing a younger boy of two or three in diapers. Sometimes an image from the net would work well for him to find his much-needed release. Other times he replayed a first hand sighting over and over to he found his climax point. One of Taylor's favorites occurred during the hot summer at a family reunion. One of his first cousins had twin little boys who were both still in diapers at the age of three. Taylor noticed that one of the boys' Pampers was wet and the little blondie didn't seem to mind at all as he smiled cutely back at him. Taylor took notice of the other blondie's diaper but it appeared to be dry, though it was a quick glance as Taylor didn't want to get caught looking.
Before long another woman who looked to be 25 came up to their mother and made a big fuss over them as she picked them up for a quick hug and peck on their plump cheeks. Taylor learned their true age, when the ladies started in on the topic of potty- training, which made him all ears, though he pretended to have his attention elsewhere. She talked like she was an expert on the subject as she proudly proclaimed to have her daughter out of diapers at 30 months. The mother of the two twins reminded her that boys were something else when it came to potty-training from what she had heard and now she believed it. She told the other mom that they were getting there at home, but when they were out like this it just wasn't worth putting up with the wet pants that were bound to happen from their experience. To make matters worse if one does it the other seems to do it as well for some reason.
About that time, Taylor noticed the little blondie who was still dry was beginning to rub the outside of his diaper and cross his legs. Soon he was saying ,"Mommy go pee pee" and his mom looked at the other lady and said, "See what I mean?" Not wanting to run off from the conversation, she barely acknowledged his plea with "It's OK, honey, you're wearing a diapee." The boy was trying to hold it in, but had no choice as the yellow liquid was now squirting helplessly into his Pampers diaper. Taylor sat there with a bulge in his pants from that incredible site and crossed his legs in an effort to hide it. The ladies continued talking more and Taylor was in heaven as he watched the two little boys chase each other and giggle. They were good size and could run rather quickly with their white diapered butts flashing in the sunlight. Even the backsides of their diapers were visibly wet in color and he would have given anything if he could go back to 1988 when he was three and running around in a similar diapered condition. Taylor kept thinking about how great those thick-assed Huggies used to feel on his butt at their age. All of this ended when their mom led both boys away toward the family van. Both boys wanted to keep playing and whined as they knew they were going there to have their pee pee diapers changed. This vision was replayed in Taylor's mind for months to cum and would no doubt still be there a long, long time to cum still.
Soon he heard a knock at his door as his mom reminded him that he needed to get up or he would be late for the bus. Taylor was actually looking forward to school once he thought about being able to talk to Aaron. He started thinking about seeing him with an exposed diaper the day before and he was feeling very excited. Taylor rolled out beneath the covers and sat on the side of his bed clad only in a blue t-shirt and white Calvin Klein underpants and ankle socks. His peener was at full attention as the dark- haired youngster admired himself in the mirror. Taylor ran his fingers through his hair with gel so he could maintain that spiked look that he liked to maintain. Then he pulled over a hooded Old Navy gray shirt and primped some more. This time Taylor turned to the side and run his hand over his firm butt as he bent over to make it more pronounced. If only he was wearing a diaper the look would be complete. While the cotton of his underpants felt good to his touch, the feeling of the plastic backing of a disposable or plastic panties would feel ten times better to his gentle caress. Taylor then began rubbing his member quickly through his underpants and the boyjuice was soon leaving it's spot on the front part of his briefs extending onto the waistband. Taylor took notice of where the cum stain had already dried from the night before and smiled. Then he hopped into his blue jeans as he heard his mom making her way toward the closed door again.
"Get up!!" she yelled and Taylor opened the door as if nothing had gone on with himself other than rolling out of bed and getting dressed.
That day at school was like any other day that he was getting used to by now. Occasionally he had to deal with negative remarks about being a diaper boy, but for the most part kids didn't say much about it. They had their own lives and could have cared less what he chose to wear to school under his jeans. Of course Aaron wanted to know if Taylor had been brave enough to chance diapers again, but Taylor told him that he thought he got his point across and they both laughed. Both boys talked in private when they could at school, but it was hard to accomplish any lengthy dialog and neither was comfortable actually saying the word "diaper" when anyone was within earshot at all. Jessica had been trying to make conversation with Taylor, but it seemed that he was distracted and she began wondering what was wrong with him. The truth was Taylor was finding Aaron more attractive due to this diaper thing that they had in common. Aaron was a lot like Taylor, in that he was somewhat shy, but a very likable and sweet little boy.
The boys had a science project that they needed to get started on over the weekend and Aaron suggested that perhaps Taylor could come by on Saturday morning.
"No way, I sleep in that day," he responded. Aaron then told him that his dad worked on Saturday and that was when his mom went grocery shopping if he wanted to come over in you-know-what. He knew "what" could only be "diapers" and the thought was very exciting to both 15 year old boys. Taylor realized that this might be a chance for them to be diaper boys in privacy and get to know each other better without worrying who was looking, so he decided that sleeping in could wait until Sunday. That night, Taylor was nervous in anticipation. Was Aaron just like him? Or did he want more? If he did, what was Taylor supposed to do? He couldn't imagine letting his new friend down that shared so much in common. Did this mean, he was falling in love with another boy? Was he gay? These feelings were so confusing to Taylor. Was Aaron thinking the same thoughts at this very moment. One thing was for sure it felt good to wear and wet his diapers and the thoughts of his cute little friend with brown hair and glasses wearing a diaper in front of him was very arousing as his peener stiffened more. The dark haired teen closed his bedroom door. Taylor then got down his box of diapers from the closet. The boy spread out a cloth diaper on the floor and pinned the blue teddy bear pins tightly as he sucked in every ounce of air from his smooth trim belly to get a snug fit. He stood up and admired the perfect diapering job in the mirror. His tanned legs were long and smooth. Taylor had not developed as much as most of his classmates and the hair on his legs were only noticeable near his ankles. Though he was fifteen most would take him as thirteen if they didn't know better.
The bleach white cloth diaper contrasted neatly against his legs. The gray pullover shirt with a hood also added to the look. The boy's diaper poked out in the rear from the side view and he turned butt toward the mirror for a better sight as he looked over his non-muscular shoulders. He hoped that Aaron would love what he saw as much as he did. Then while standing on one foot, Taylor slipped a foot into the hole of baby pants made much like Gerber's, only for older kids and teens just like Taylor. Then after pulling them up over his foot he stepped into the other leg hole and did the same. Taylor then pulled the plastic panties over his diaper and felt incredibly sexy. His erection was pronounced in front and soon he was rubbing both hands firmly against the plastic pants and semen squirted into the dry cloth diaper beneath. Taylor's heart was racing. He then pulled on some shorts over his diaper and went to get a drink. Upon returning to his room he played a movie he rented and lay there enjoying the feeling of a thick fluffy diaper pressed against his butt thinking about wearing his diaper to Aaron's house in the morning.
The next morning Taylor woke up he was as hard as ever. He reached down to feel of himself as he rubbed the outside of his plastic panties. They felt so smooth and sexy to the gentle caress of his young hands. The thickness of the cloth diapers he was wearing under them felt so warm and snug. He wondered if his diaper was wet, though he knew it was highly unlikely. He slipped his hand under the elastic waistband of his waterproof pants and though it was slightly damp from body heat, he could tell that he had kept it dry. He then rubbed his hand against the cotton diaper and could feel his peener more pronounced.
Taylor wanted to lie there and wet his diaper good and enjoy the warm erotic feeling as it spread throughout the crotch area and into the seat of his thirsty diaper, but decided against it. The dark-haired boy was enjoying his new found freedom of being allowed to wear diapers anytime he felt like it at home though he had not exposed them in view of his parents. He was really feeling the urge to pee and hated to do so, knowing that within a few hours he would be going to see Aaron in his diapered condition. After thinking about it some more the teenager decided to his himself good. He knew his dad would not freak out anymore as long as he took care of the laundry involved and his room didn't smell like a nursery.
After getting up and making sure his door was locked as he prepared to be naughty, the boy took full examination of himself in the mirror. Just like any other teen boy, he loved primping at the reflection of the boy who was incredibly sexy. He was wearing a red T-shirt that he decided to remove since it concealed the top portion of his diaper from his view. The boy quickly disbursed of that shirt revealing his tanned smooth chest. Not even a trace of puberty was yet to invade there as he briefly rubbed his nipples, while looking down at his boyish diaper. Taylor then got out his favorite shirt from the back of his dresser drawer. It was a blue cut-off T-shirt with a picture of Snoopy swinging a baseball bat that he got when he entered Pony League baseball two years earlier. The teen could now see his slightly protruding outee belly button as well as his plastic pants covered diaper. All of this had gotten his peener hardened to the point he was unable to make pee pee and he would have to wait for it to soften before having more fun. He leaned up against his dresser and closed his eyes and let his erotic thoughts go blank so he would be able to achieve this. The youngster was quite sure that he would never need Viagra because lately his problem seemed quite the opposite. Then again some problems are good he thought as a mischievious grin appeared below his closed eyes.
Soon he could tell that the urge to pee was evident and he stood up and prepared to do so in front of his mirror. First only a little squirt came out, which was followed by a little more until soon a steady stream was flowing throughout the front of his diaper. Taylor loved watching how his plastic panties adhered to the diaper and the hint of yellow became evident. He continued peeing very hard from withholding it during the night and his genitals were now quite hot from the fresh pee pee coating them. As he continued he watched the crotch of his panties sag from the pee pee that had come too quick for his thick diaper to absorb. Finally, Taylor felt the stream end except for a few squirts from muscle retractions on the end.
The teenager then reached down and felt of the plastic pants that had trapped the little puddle of pee pee between his smooth legs. He enjoyed the feeling of splashing it from side to side before setting down on the blue carpeted floor in his room. By sitting down on his butt this allowed the puddle to be absorbed into the seat of his diaper and allow some more to eventually wick it's way up the backside. Taylor's young butt was completely soaked and very warm. The dark-haired boy then stood up and turned his diapered butt toward the mirror. The sight of this arroused him big time and the throbbing penis in fron was now screaming for immediate attention. Taylor placed both hands on the outside of his gray colored plastic panties and began rubbing up and down with gentle pressure and rapid motion. Before any erotic thought could possibly begin, he was now releasing squirts of boyjuice into his diaper. He continued massaging it until the last drop had found it's way to freedom.
Taylor was afraid his diaper would leak from the heavy wetting, so he decided to change it right away. He slid off his waterproof pants first and then undid his left side blue teddy bear diaper pin. The diaper was so soaked in front that it flopped over revealing his average-sized peener and pubic hair. While his peener was not the size of some of his classmates that he had seen in Gym class, he was satisfied with it because he liked baby stuff ten times more than grownup stuff. The 15 year old clinched his legs together, trapping the pissy diaper from hitting the floor as he removed the other matching diaper pin. Taylor then entered his bathroom clad only in his light blue T-shirt and took a wash cloth and thoroughly wiped the damp stickiness of pee pee and boy stuff from his diaper area. Although Taylor liked using diapers for there intended purpose, he was otherwise more clean than most boys his age with his hygiene.
The boy now bent over to open the bottom drawer that contained his supply of diapers. Just one week ago it was filled with useless sweaters. He had it all laid out neatly. White cloth diapers to the far left, then plastic panties and baby diaper pins. He had just ordered disposables and could not wait until he could add those to his collection. He also wanted to purchase baby powder, baby oil and baby wipes, but that could wait awhile longer. In the drawer up above Taylor had the usual white basic briefs and boxers along with socks. Being that it was Saturday and his new found diaper friend would be wearing his diapers, the middle drawers contents were not an option to be considered.
Taylor then laid out three cloth diapers and pinned them in place. This was followed by his gray waterproof panties. Then on went some baggy clothes that were worn by most of his friends. Taylor did not really like this style, but he didn't want to have to answer any questions about going over to Aaron's house in diapers. The teen watched TV quietly in his room until 9 AM before leaving for Aaron's. He didn't want to raise any suspicion about being up any earlier than normal. Normal was usually more like 11AM on Saturday. He barely greeted his mom as he headed out the door to his classmate's home. She asked him where he was off to so early and asked if he wanted any breakfast and he told her about the science project and how this was the only good time that they could get together over the weekend.
Taylor quickly ran over to Aaron's house. His loose-fitting clothing flopped like a flag in the wind with each stride. He noticed no cars were present and rang the doorbell. He saw two eyes with glasses peek out from the side window and the door soon opened. It was Aaron and he was dressed only in a huge sweatshirt from what Taylor could see.
"Just wake up?", he asked of his new friend.
"No I been up awhile, he responded" Taylor sat there processing the image and trying to converse at the same time. Was Aaron naked under his shirt that extended to mid-thigh? Was he wearing a diaper like expected? If so what did it look like? Or was it plain ol' underpants and the diapering could come later? Aaron told Taylor that they could go up to his room and the 15 year old's heart raced with anticipation. As Aaron climbed the stairs in front of him, this gave Taylor a good vantage point of the secret beneath his friends extra large sweatshirt. It was white and made a crinkly noise. Both boys then entered Aaron's room.
"So you wearing your diapers?", Aaron asked.
"Oh ya!", Taylor replied as he lowered his pants a little revealing the top of his plastic panties.
"Kewl!!!, Me too, stated the little brown haired youngster with a grin.
"I wouldn't know it by that shirt you got on," stated Taylor.
Aaron then lifted up his shirt exposing the small Attends disposable diaper he was wearing.
"You like it?" asked Aaron.
Nervously, Taylor said. "Oh Ya!! Where you get them?", asked Taylor with a break in his voice.
"Mail order," responded Aaron.
Taylor revealed that he had some on order, too, since his dad had finally given in to Taylor's desire to wear diapers. Aaron then encouraged Taylor to take off his clothes and show him the diaper that was concealed. Taylor smiled and obliged the request and now the two 15 year old boys were looking at each other dressed only in diapers as they even removed their shirts as well. Both noticed that the other one was still dry as they continued with their private talk. Aaron told Taylor that he had good taste in diapers.
"Really?", replied with a question. "Your plastic pants are from V.I.P. I bet," stated Aaron.
Taylor was amazed at his friend's prediction. He sure seemed to know as much about diapers as him. Both boys then compared their stories of when and how they came to love diapers and found it amazingly similar. Both boys had great memories of wearing diapers as little boys and just managed to hold on to those tender feelings as the years passed throughout their boyhood.
"So do you like you know, get off in diapers?" asked Taylor. Aaron nodded that he did and returned the question to his friend. Taylor revealed that his diapers had seen it all.
"You mean PPC?" asked Aaron. A puzzled look came on Taylor's face.
"You know, pissing, and cumming," stated Aaron. Taylor laughed and affirmed the initials. Aaron revealed that he loved diapers for everything as well. Aaron then started asking his dark spiked haired friend about web sites. They both had so much in common. Each loved Deeker's story sites and knew most of the lesser known sites by heart. While most boys might be comparing their music or sports knowledge, these two teenage boys were comparing their diaper knowledge. Aaron was big into chatting with other teen babies like him across the country, but this was too kewl having one in his own school in which he could relate.
The time passed quickly as they started visiting teen diaper pic sites. Taylor took notice that Aaron seemed only interested in looking at boys in diapers, but didn't say anything. Taylor and Aaron were soon highly aroused by all the looking. Both boys wanted desperately to stare at each other's diaper but felt weird about it. Nonetheless the pictures on the computer had both boys quite excited. Taylor then looked up at the clock in Aaron's room and asked how much longer it would be until his mom returned. Aaron said they probably had a few more minutes.
"Why, you 'bout to wet your diaper or something?" asked Aaron. Taylor said that sounded like fun and Aaron smiled.
"Go for it!!", encouraged Aaron but Taylor said that he really wasn't ready.
"Geez, and I had my hopes up too," responded Aaron. Taylor laughed and said, "I can tell," as he pointed toward the erection Aaron had in his disposable diaper. Both boys laughed as Aaron touched Taylor's plastic panties and said, "Well what do you call that?"
Both boys were stunned at what to do next and Aaron told his classmate that they better get dressed because his mom might come back anytime now. Taylor agreed that it was a good idea. The boys got dressed and entered the teen chat in DPF from Aaron's computer. In less than tem minutes they heard the door open and quickly shut off the computer and acted as if they were studying their science project like planned. Taylor stayed on another half hour before leaving. He had learned quite a bit today even if it wasn't scientific.
All during the next week Taylor just couldn't seem to get his mind off Aaron and the fun they had at his house over the weekend even if it was only an hour or so. Gym class together really brought out these feelings much stronger. Eric and Chad's teasing didn't seem to bother him as much either. They were always making smart remarks and calling him "DIAPER BOY" in an effort to provoke a fight. The other boys would snicker at him as well, but Taylor knew fighting it was futile because his reputation at school would always be tied to diapers. He was just hoping that in the yearbook they wouldn't put "diaperboy" in parenthesis under his name or vote him most likely to go peeing in his pants.
During school Taylor had gone back to wearing regular white underpants. Most of the other boys were wearing boxers, but the 15 year old was tired of trying to match everyone else's fashion in his age bracket. He only wore diapers at home and was hoping to hang out much more with his new friend Aaron who was ever bit the diaperboy that he was even if others didn't know that about him.
Aaron always wore basic white briefs when he changed in Gym class and they were much more sexy looking in the eyes of Taylor and that was biggest reason he decided to ditch his boxers. He wondered if his new friend was enjoying looking at him in his new undies. Neither boy said much while they changed, but broke an occasional smile, each knowing that the other was thinking about wearing diapers.
Taylor had really become bogged down with homework over the next few days. Normally a very good student, he had been spending too much time on his computer surfing teen baby sites for pictures of boys in diapers and erotic stories. It was such a relief to be able to hit Deeker's story site anytime he wanted. In the past he was forbidden to visit such places and had to do it late at night after his parents thought he was fast asleep. His favorite stories were about best friends that got to enjoy diapers together. Boys from 10-15 seemed really hot, though he didn't understand why. The dark spiked-haired boy was beginning to think that he was gay. Why else would he enjoy this so much? While most boys in his grade didn't do anything for him, a couple of them seemed cuter than Aaron and he liked to imagine them wearing diapers.
He knew that this weekend would be a good chance for him to get caught up on some reading assignments. He certainly didn't want to have his Internet restricted due to falling grades. As fate would have it, his parents were going to be gone a few hours on Saturday to attend a wedding. They wanted him to come along but he kept telling them about how much homework that he needed to take care of instead. This made for the perfect opportunity for Aaron to come over to his home and he could hardly wait to tell him. Taylor told his friend the next day at school and both boys could hardly wait for the weekend to come.
"So what are we gonna do?" the smaller brown-haired boy asked Taylor.
"You know, just hang out in dipees if you want?" the dark spiked-haired boy replied.
Aaron had his toes crossed that would be the answer. He felt his peener inch up under his olive cargo jeans. Taylor didn't take notice of that because he was feeling his own member stiffen. Each boy had just kind of gotten to know each other the last time they were diapered together. Friday seemed to drag on forever as each anticipated the day ahead.
Saturday came and Aaron decided that he would wear cloth diapers and plastic pants to Taylor's home. He liked the way they looked on his friend and they looked much better than the Attends that he was used to wearing at home. He even picked out the VIP brand vinyl pants that matched the kind Taylor wore to his home a week earlier. He pinned three cloth baby diapers on himself. The kid was small enough to wear real baby diapers and they felt so warm and snug against his loins as he drew in his tummy for a tight fit.
Aaron wanted to be a little different, though, and used yellow ducky pins. Then the youngster pulled up the plastic pants to complete the look. He turned in the mirror and observed from every angle making sure the diapers were trapped inside. The boy was so highly aroused at the thought of going to Taylor's like this that he just had to do something about it. He fell to his knees and began rubbing the baby pants. Then, faster and faster as his glasses vibrated across the bridge of his little pug nose. He was soon squirting good stuff into the top edge of his diaper. Then he lay down on the floor, relaxing after his little workout.
He looked at the cargo pants that he was going to wear over there. Such a shame that he couldn't go over there just wearing diapers, but then again someone would probably call the police if they saw a 15 year old walking down the street dressed in only a diaper from the waist down.
Taylor was getting ready as well. He was still waiting for his diapers to finish drying in the dryer. His parents had decided to make him do his own laundry since he being allowed to wear diapers. His mom came into his room to notify him that his "things" were done.
"Oh OK, mom," he replied. She was still too uncomfortable to call them diapers, but both knew what was meant. He had already gathered the baby pants before to keep them from getting too hot. All that was left was a bunch of white cloth diapers. Taylor went and brought them back to his room where he began folding them. Occasionally the teenager would bring them up to his nose and smell the freshness. They were sparkling white as well. That was so amazing considering most had been stained yellow while other s had been stained brown. He could not tell which was which and knew it only be a matter of time 'til he had them all stained again.
Taylor held out the last three and pinned them on his butt using his favorite blue teddy bear pins. He just had to inspect how the fresh smelling, stunning white cloth diapers looked on his butt. As he primped in the mirror. In his haste to get his diapers folded he forgot to lock his door behind him. The boy nearly jumped out of his skin as he heard his mom's voice come up and tell him that they were ready to go and, "here's some money for pizza if you want to order one."
She was equally surprised by seeing that Taylor had already got diapered. This was the first time she had seen her son actually wearing diapers since he was a baby and it startled her and left her speechless. Taylor ducked around the dresser to hide his diapers from her sight, although he knew he was caught red- handed or, should I say white-butted. She left almost as soon as she appeared and Taylor was left wondering "what did she say?"
The car soon pulled out and as soon as he had waited a few minutes, in case they forgot something, before calling Aaron. After getting the call Aaron hopped on his bike and rode to Taylor's home. His heart was pounding with anticipation as he rang the doorbell. His eyeballs widened from behind his glasses at the sight before him as the door opened. Taylor was standing there dressed only in his diapers and plastic pants and a yellow sweatshirt that came just to the top of his diaper. Taylor had dug it out of an old stack of clothes. He used to wear it all the time when he was 12, but had outgrown it. However, it made for the perfect diaper wearing shirt because it really emphasized the roundness of his diapers in back and completely exposed them. When he stretched his arms upward his sexy little outee belly button peeked out from between his diapers and shirt. Being that it was long-sleeved his bare long legs really stood out. The kid had fine hair which was still working it's way up from his ankles, but hadn't invaded the thigh area. Aaron quickly entered the door and gazed his friend up and down before saying, "Cute look dude."
"Yeah I thought you might like it," answered Taylor with a voice still cracking from the effects of puberty. Just like the week before at Aaron's house, the boys went straight to Taylor's room. Aaron showed his friend a new game he got in case they wanted to play video games. As Taylor climbed the stairs in front of his friend, Aaron stared to see if his diaper was perhaps wet. It still looked dry from the best he could tell.
Once in the room Aaron asked if it would be OK if he got more comfortable. "Yeah sure", replied Taylor. He thought Aaron was going to lie down on his made up bed, but was somewhat surprised when he started loosening the belt on his olive colored cargo jeans. As they fell to the floor and he kicked them free, Taylor took notice that Aaron was wearing thick cloth diapers and plastic pants just like him.
"I figured you'd be wearing a disposable diaper," stated Taylor.
"No, I just thought I would wear these today," remarked the brown haired boy.
"Kewl, they look better anyway," Taylor responded. Aaron smiled at the compliment. Not every day that another boy tells you that you look good with what you are wearing, let alone a diaper of all things.
The boys then talked about how kewl it would be if they made real baby disposable diapers that fit kids their size. They discussed how the crinkle, smell and look of Pampers was better than cloth diapers, but the two tapes on adult diapers totally killed it. Then they talked how they could get rich if they could manufacture such a diaper that was high in demand. While most boys their age were dreaming big plans with computer careers they were dreaming of being partners in the diaper business for older boys who loved baby diapers just like them.
"Geez, I knew I shouldn't have drank so much Pepsi this morning," stated the spiked-haired Taylor.
"So, you 'bout to piss your diaper?" asked Aaron in a babyish like teasing tone.
"Yeah, I think so, but I feel kinda funny about doing it while you're here, though," Taylor answered.
"Like I ain't seen a wet diaper," remarked Aaron. "Go ahead that's why you are wearing one, Right?" he continued.
With that encouragement Taylor, he was able to let loose and soon he was peeing in his diaper big-time as his best friend watched. Aaron was getting incredibly excited in his own diaper as he watched Taylor go pee pee. Soon his plastic pants were clinging to the wet diaper underneath and the yellowish tint was quite evident.
"You done yet, Tay Tay?" Aaron asked as he took notice of the wide grin on his best friend's face. After a few more seconds passed Taylor admitted that he was now done. All Aaron could do was imagine the wonderful wet slick feeling that his friend was enjoying especially considering how long it took for him to go wee wee.
"You're not going to leak, are you?", asked a curious Aaron. "We better check just to make sure", Aaron continued.
Taylor agreed and stood up. Sure enough, his plastic panties had caught a puddle of excess pee pee as they drooped. Aaron took his hand and patted the puddle in an effort to get it to absorb into the thirsty diaper on his friend's butt. This felt erotic to both kids. Aaron was as hard as possible as he slid his hand up and down the back of Taylor's slick feeling waterproof panties.
Taylor's boner had awakened as well and while it felt weird having another boy patting and rubbing his butt, he was enjoying it too much to ask him to stop. Finally Aaron let go and sat back down in a highly aroused state not knowing what to do next and if he had done too much already.
"Geez I'm horny as dog!!", admitted Taylor.
"You are!, What do you call this!" as Aaron pointed to the little peak near the top of his diaper. Taylor took notice that his friend was equally aroused and suggested that it might be a good idea if they did something about it.
"Like what?" asked Aaron in a shaky voice as hormones danced throughout his young body. With that Taylor began rubbing himself through his baby pants and Aaron started doing himself in similar fashion. Taylor's hot pee pee made for perfect conditions as his peener was engulfed in wet cotton all around. Soon he was squirting boy germs into the pissy diaper as well. Aaron was pumping his stuff into his dry diaper shortly after seeing his friend beat off. Both boys snickered and giggled at what had just happened. This was too much fun.
After catching their breath, Aaron popped in the video game and both boys lay back on Taylor's bed side by side dressed only in diapers and shirts. Taylor thought he would wait awhile before changing his diaper. Aaron lay there concentrating on being able to wet his diaper.
Taylor and Aaron really became the closest of friends. Soon both boys were spending as much time together as possible. Each figured that their parents might say something about that, but not a word was ever uttered to them. Increasingly, they were spending the night at each other's home on a regular basis. They had both developed a strong crush on each other, but were kind of reserved about openly discussing these new feelings. As far as they knew the other only viewed the relationship as diaper buddies only and with diaper-boys being such a rarity it certainly wasn't worth risking saying anything more that might cause an abrupt end to their friendship.
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