Chapter 1 -- Revelation
Troy and Billy were two "normal" 12 year old boys who had been friends
since the 4th grade. They went to the same school, played on the same
little league baseball team, and spent just about all their free time
together. They did have some other friends, but it would be fair to say
that each of them would call the other their best friend.
Troy lived about two blocks away from Billy, and Troy's Mom was so
friendly and loving, that it was just natural that Billy spent most of
the time at Troy's house. It was not that Billy's Mom was mean or
anything, it was just that she was not nearly as warm and friendly as
At this time, the boys at school were starting to have sleepovers which
seemed like a cool thing to do. So Billy asked Troy if he wanted to
sleep over at his house one weekend. Troy sort of hemmed and hawed, and
said maybe some other time. Billy said OK, but was saddened that his
best friend did not want to sleep over. Billy wished that Troy might ask
him to sleep over, but the invitation was never forthcoming. After
repeated invites and polite but shy refusals, Billy decided it was time
to find out why Troy did not want to sleep over.
"How come you don't want to sleep over at my house, Troy?" asked Billy.
"I dunno, just that....., ummm.... I dunno..." responded Troy.
"Well, there's gotta be a reason!" insisted Billy.
"But if I told you, you probably wouldn't want to play with me
again...." said Troy with almost tears in his eyes.
"You're crazy, Troy," said Billy, "You are the coolest kid in school as
far as I'm concerned -- You know that!"
"Let's just skip it," replied Troy.
"No, I'm not!" said Billy, as he wrestled Troy to the ground playfully
-- "I'm going beat you out of it!" (both boys laughing)
They wrestled and laughed for a couple of minutes until each of them was
covered with dust. Troy laughed so hard that he failed to notice that he
peed his pants a little.
Billy noticed the crotch of Troy's jeans as they got up, and asked "Did
you pee yourself, Troy?"
Troy looked at his pants and said "Oh, No!"
He started crying and ran home.
Billy stared in wonder as his friend ran home, not knowing what to think
or do. He certainly didn't want to embarrass Troy or make him feel bad,
so he went home and called Troy on the telephone.
Troy's mother told Billy that Troy wasn't feeling well and didn't want
to come to the phone. Billy asked Troy's mother what was wrong and tried
to explain what had happened outside, and that he was really sad that
Troy was upset and asked what he could do to make it better.
Troy's Mom explained to Billy that every now and then Troy would have
wetting accidents and became very embarrassed about them. She explained
that in a couple of days, he would get over it and Billy and Troy would
continue to be good friends if he wanted that. Billy told Troy's Mom
that he wanted that more than anything else.
Troy's Mom went into his room and tried to console her son. She told him
about Billy's phone call and that Billy very much wanted to make things
right between them. She told Troy that she had told Billy about some
wetting accidents and that he would get extremely embarrassed about them.
"Did you also tell him I wet the bed at night?" said Troy with tears in
"No, I didn't tell him that, but I don't think that would make much of a
difference with Billy, judging from the conversation I had with him. I
think, though, that you should tell him. If he doesn't like it, then he
isn't that great of a friend, but I think he would understand.
Sometimes, with good friends, you just have to be honest".
Troy thought about it for awhile, and then called Billy on the phone. He
said "I am sorry for running away today, I was just so embarrassed by
peeing my pants. I want to tell you something, but I don't want to do it
on the phone. Can you come over to my house?"
"Sure," replied Billy, "I'll be right over - don't worry about you
wetting your pants, heck, that has happened to me especially when Dad
starts tickling me". He was a little sorry he added that last part,
thinking Troy might think him some kind of freak, but what the heck, it
was Troy that peed his pants this time.
So off Billy trotted to Troy's house, feeling a little better now that
there had been some reconciliation.
"So what's so important, Troy?" asked Billy, trying to be very cheerful.
Then Troy in very slow tones started to tell Billy the whole story. "You
see, when you asked me over to your house for a sleep over, it wasn't
that I didn't want to come. I like to be with you all the time. It's
just that......It's just that.... Well sometimes, I sometimes have
accidents in bed , and you know, like wetting accidents. And that's why
I never said yes to come over to your house, and that's why I never
invited you over to my house for a sleep over, too. I thought you would
think that I was some kind of creep or nerd or a baby, and wouldn't want
to play with me anymore." Tears once more began to come into Troy' eyes
as he waited expectedly for Billy's response.
"Oh, you're just being dumb, thinking that way - heck I told you I
sometimes peed myself, too. No big deal. But I gotta know -- What does
your Mom think when you wet the bed at night -- Does she, you know, does
she punish you or something, or make you wash the sheets ? " asked Billy
now very curious about the whole thing.
"Well, I haven't been exactly totally and completely truthful to you
Billy. Actually, it is a rare night that I don't wet the bed, so Mom a
long time ago put an end to messy sheets and pj's. I'm going to come out
with the whole truth and if you don't like it, so there -- I HAVE TO
WEAR DIAPERS AND RUBBER PANTS TO BED EVERY NIGHT!" And the tears started
Billy didn't respond all at once. He just stared a little in amazement,
but quickly composed himself and said "That's OK, I understand, that's
no big deal either. I heard lots of kids wet the bed at night, that's
why they have pull -ups, and disposable diapers". He started visualizing
Troy in diapers and how it would look, and just blurted out "I think you
would look really cute in diapers," and as he said it, he blushed
crimson red and wished he had kept that thought to himself.
Troy's tears began to dry and said "You mean you don't care that I have
to wear diapers at night?".
"Of course not!, Sometimes I wish I could just pee at night and not have
to get up and go to the bathroom myself". Again Billy had wished he kept
that thought to himself.
"Well, then, I think you would look cute in diapers yourself," laughed
Troy, "and it might just be arranged .... " (teasingly).
Billy then had a picture in his mind of himself wearing diapers, and it
was a nice and enjoyable thought.
"Now that we have got that out of the way," continued Billy, "How about
you coming over to my house tonight for a sleep over. My folks would
never know about your diapers. You can bring them in your overnight bag
with your pj's and nobody would know the difference. You could put them
on in the bathroom so no one would see them". Having said this he
realized two things. One, he actually did want to see Troy in his
diapers, and Two, he wondered whether it was possible for someone to
diaper himself or did he have to have someone else do the job. So he
blurted out again, "Oh, I forgot, can you diaper yourself, or does your
Mom have to do it?"
Troy laughed and said, "Yeah I can do it myself, but most nights, my Mom
likes to do it, and she puts me to bed like she did when I was a baby.
She says it makes her feel like a proud mommy all over again, so I let
her do it". Privately he thought to himself, and I like it too, but
didn't want to tell Billy that fact.
"So, it's a done deal, you're coming over to my house tonight," said
"Well, that's OK with me, but really, I would like the first time to be
at my house if that's OK with you. I would really feel less self
conscious about that, and then next time I would go over to your house.
OK?" replied Troy
"Swell, your house it is and tonight!" smiled Billy
As Billy left Troy's house, he felt very good, and was really looking
forward to spending the night at Troy's house, cause he really liked
Troy's Mom, and now even more, since she would diaper Troy each night
and not get mad. He didn't think his own Mom would be quite that nice.
He secretly hoped he could see Troy in his diapers, but if Troy didn't
want that, he would understand, but hoped that maybe he could see the
diapers and rubber pants that Troy used. Then he did a strange thing. He
felt the need to go to the bathroom, but he stopped just in front of his
house, looked around to see if anybody was around outside, and seeing no
one, he starting wetting his pants. The pee ran down his legs and felt
warm and wonderful. He ran into the house, ran upstairs, took off his
wet clothes and put them in the washer. Then he lay down in his bed and
started thinking about all that had happened that afternoon.
Chapter 2 -- Diapered
That night, Billy arrived right after dinner, and the two boys played
some video games and watched TV as if nothing had happened that
afternoon. Both boys wanted to discuss it some more, but neither one had
the guts to bring it up. At ten o'clock Troy's Mom came into the TV room
with some cake and milk and told the boys it was time to make ready for
bed. They could get ready, brush their teeth, and then it would be OK if
they wanted to talk in bed. Billy thought how really nice Troy's Mom
was. She even took Troy aside and even though she didn't tell anyone,
Billy knew that she was putting Troy into diapers and wished somehow he
would have been able to see it. He also wished he could tell Troy how he
peed his pants on purpose that afternoon, but decided that wasn't really
a good idea.
When the boys were in their pajamas and in bed, Troy's Mom came in and
said it would be alright if they wanted to talk for about an hour and
she would come in later to turn out the lights if they happened to fall
asleep before then. Billy couldn't wait to start the conversation.
"Troy, you got your diapers on?" , asked Billy.
"Yeah," responded Troy, still a bit shy about the whole thing.
"You know, Troy, what I did this afternoon after coming from your
house?" it was going to come out, he couldn't keep it in.
"What?" inquired Troy.
"I peed my pants," said Billy.
"WHAT!?, WHY?!" a shocked Troy said, "Did you do it on purpose, or did
it just happen?"
"Maybe a little of both. Somehow what happened this afternoon really
excited me, I don't know why. I guess I was just relieved to know you
would still be my friend," said Billy.
"Don't be silly," said Troy, "I will always be your friend, no matter
what, and I can't tell you how relieved I was when you said you didn't
care whether I wore diapers or not at night, and that I was a bed
"Well, to tell you the truth, I'm sort of glad you have to wear diapers,
oh, I'm sorry that it causes you embarrassment and all that, but somehow
it makes me feel , uh....., uh...., a lot closer to you, like we are
even better friends than before." the now embarrassed Billy said.
"Me too, Billy" , replied Troy, "I got the same feeling, this is one of
the best days ever for me. I hated keeping this secret from you, cause
you are my bestest friend ever, but I sure hope you don't tell anybody
"Don't be silly, do you think I am a fool, I would never tell anything
like that about you." replied Billy.
"Thanks, I didn't think you would, but I'm glad to hear it anyway." said
"Hey Troy, it might seem very strange to you, but I would like for you
to do me a favor, OK?" asked Billy.
"Sure, anything, what do you want?," asked Troy.
"I would sure like to see the diapers and rubber pants in ;your dresser.
I almost peeked in there when your Mom, you know, was fixing you up."
Troy laughed, "You mean when she was diapering me, don't you? Of course
you can look in my dresser, but that means you are a deeb like me".
At that, both boys laughed and Billy got out of bed and came over to
Troy's bed and started wrestling. "You want me to wet my pants again,
huh Billy?" asked Troy.
"Well, what are diapers for, anyway,?" answered Billy. As they were
wrestling, Billy felt and heard the rustling of the rubber pants under
Billy's pajamas, and wished for a moment that he could be diapered and
pantied like his friend. "I wouldn't know if you wet your pants or not,
when you have a diaper on." he continued.
"You could tell if you wanted to," said Troy.
"How?" responded Billy, "Don't the diapers keep you dry outside?"
"Yeah, but ...." started Troy, and then Troy took Billy's hand with one
hand and with the other he stretched the rubber pants and put Billy's
hand on the now wet diaper. "See, you did make me wet again when we
wrestled and laughed".
Billy was really shocked and quickly withdrew his hand after he felt the
wet diaper on Troy.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Billy. I don't know why I did that. It was stupid of me,
I got caught up in the playing I guess, It won't happen again, I'm
really sorry." said Troy thinking that he really messed things up.
Billy was immediately sorry that he withdrew his hand so quickly, so now
he took his hand and pulled down Troy's pj's and pulled the rubber pants
back and placed his other hand firmly on the wet diaper of Troy's, and
kept it there. "Yep, you sure did wet the diaper, diaper boy, and I wish
I had wet my pants and have your momma have to diaper me too -- there I
said it," said Billy, almost immediately wishing he hadn't. This time he
slowly withdrew his hand, just in time, because inside Troy's diaper,
his penis started to harden, and he didn't want Billy to feel that.
Just then, Troy's mamma came in the room. "What's all this commotion
about, you guys. I said you could talk, but it sounded like you are
fighting. Tell me you aren't fighting, and why are you in Troy's bed,
Billy?" she asked the boys.
"Shucks Mom, we was only wrestling and having some fun, I didn't mean to
disturb you, I guess it got a little out of hand," said Troy to his Mom.
Troy's Mom smiled and said, "That's OK, boys, but it is time for bed
now, you guys be quiet and go to sleep. I wouldn't want Billy's mother
to be angry with me cause he didn't get enough sleep.".
"OK, Mom, thanks." replied Troy.
"Thank you, Mrs. O'Brien." added Billy.
With that, Billy climbed back into his own bed, Troy's mom turned out
the light, and closed the door.
Nothing much was said that night, but as the boys were settling in for
the night, they both thought about the strange but wonderful events of
that day. As Billy drifted off to sleep, his hand cupped his underpants
underneath the pj's, and he felt himself get hard. He couldn't help
himself, but he continued rubbing his penis through the underpants as
quietly as he could without Troy knowing, until at last, relief came,
and he felt totally relaxed and sleepy, but not understanding why his
underpants now felt wet and sticky. But he was too tired to worry about
it, and he drifted off to sleep.
Chapter 3 - Experimenting
The next time the boys met, a strange thing happened. Neither one
mentioned the happenings of the last meeting, although each could hardly
think of anything else. They went to little league practice as if
nothing of import had occurred, and ;they talked and played baseball
just like it was any other day. But, of course, both knew, deep inside,
that something of marvel had occurred, and neither would ever be quite
the same as before.
The next weekend, Billy told Troy it was his turn to come over and sleep
at his house. Troy say it would be OK. Billy wished his mom would be as
friendly as Troy's mom, but still she allowed sleepovers and wasn't
entirely too strict, although he imagined she would have a heart attack
if she found both boys in the same bed as did Troy's mom. He would just
have to be careful and not too noisy.
Actually, Billy's mom called Troy's mom and asked her if it would be
alright if Troy came over for dinner as well as the sleep over. Billy
was almost shocked but very pleased. Billy's mom had ordered out for
pizza and cokes, and she was very pleasant with Troy. She was very
pleased that Billy's best friend was Troy, because Troy was very polite
and a good influence. It was just that she had trouble sharing her
emotions with other people which sometimes made her appear cold. Troy's
mom had told her about the bedwetting and that Troy had to wear a diaper
to bed, but that didn't seem to upset Billy's mom especially when she
heard that Billy was OK with it. Sometimes kids can be kind of vicious
with somebody that was different and she was happy that Billy wasn't one
of that kind. Perhaps that is why she appeared extra friendly with Troy
that night. She even asked him if he needed any help getting ready for
bed, and Troy said, "No thanks, Mrs. Murphy, I think I can handle
everything, but thanks anyway.".
That night, as the boys were lying in bed, getting ready to go to sleep,
after a heavy dose of video games and some TV, and after some small
talk, Billy started to mention what had been on his mind all week.
"Troy, do you mind if I tell you something that's got me worried".
"Sure, Billy, you don't need to ask anything like that," replied Troy.
Then sometimes stuttering, with lots of pauses, and uhs, Billy related
what had happened last week after the lights were out. He explained how
his "peepee" got very hard, and he started to rub it, and pretty soon he
couldn't stop, until he let out a stream of stuff into his underpants.
He told Troy it was a lot like peeing your pants, but a whole lot
different. First of all, it wasn't all that much, and second of all, it
felt entirely wonderful, better than any feeling he had ever had, and
after wards, his peepee got soft, and he got very tired and fell asleep.
The next day, he was afraid he had broken something, and he was too
nervous to tell anybody about it, but he couldn't keep it inside any
longer; he just had to tell somebody.
Troy laughed, "Wow!, you never hear of jerking off?" he asked.
"Jerking off, no, what's that?" remarked Billy, but already feeling
reassured that nothing bad had happened from the sound of Troy's voice.
"Remember last week, when you put your hand inside my rubber pants and
felt my wet diaper ?" asked Troy.
"Yeah," answered Billy, somewhat shyly.
"Well, right after you removed your hand, my pee pee got very stiff.
That happens a lot when you play with yourself, too. It must happen to
you." said Troy.
"Yeah, it happens a lot, but I didn't know why," answered Billy.
"It gots lots to do with sex. You know how the other guys are always
talking about girls and their pussies and having sex with them, of
course they're bragging and they would wet their pants if any girl
volunteered sex, but that's how a lot of guys are. In fact that's why I
like you so much. You're honest and don't brag a lot about things,"
Troy continued, "I have done exactly what you did and got the same
results. Mom never found out, cause usually my diapers are wet in the
morning and all the evidence has been washed out" (giggles from both the
"Anyway, I don't do it much, cause I'm not too sure it's a good idea,
but when I get real horny, it gives me some relief," said Troy.
"What's horny?" asked Billy, starting to feel really uncomfortable.
Troy didn't really have a good explanation for that, but he tried to
describe it as getting all excited, not being able to sleep and thinking
about naked girls or boys, or just thinking that you got to do something
or go crazy.
"In fact, this talking has got me really horny right now," said Troy.
"I think I am too," said Billy, although not too sure.
"But I think we had better get to sleep now," said Troy, "I wouldn't
want your mom to catch us doing anything wrong".
"OK, Troy, but I got another favor to ask of you before we go to sleep,"
"I told you, you don't have to ask, anything at all buddy," replied Troy.
"OK, the next time I have a sleep over at your house, could you put a
diaper on me, or teach me how to put one on myself," Billy sheepishly
asked Troy, then immediately regretted it, but only for a second.
"Sure thing, I would like to put you in a diaper. I told you before, I
think, you would look mighty cute in a diaper, but you got to promise me
one thing," replied Troy.
"What's that?" said Billy.
"You got to promise me that you will use them, that is, you got to pee
in them before you get out of bed," said Troy.
"Wow, I think that would be fun," said Billy, "but what will your momma
think when she sees two wet diapers and rubber pants in the laundry?" a
curious Billy asked.
"She won't think anything. Heck a lot of nights I wet two diapers. If
one gets too wet and uncomfortable, and I can't get back to sleep, I
will change my diapers and rubber pants. So you see, you can't get out
of it, you got to wear diapers the next time you sleep over at my house"
said Troy, and with that both boys drifted off to dream land.
Although Billy was very tired, he couldn't help but think about next
weekend and he would be getting diapered by his best friend Troy. During
the next week he had trouble of thinking about anything else, and he
tried very hard not to "jerk off" as Troy had said, but he was fairly
sure that the next time would not be far off.
Chapter 4 -- Betrayal
While Billy spent much of the week, anticipating Troy's diapering of
himself, and not thinking of much else, Troy was having some misgivings
about the whole thing. He had never lied to his Mother, and although
this wasn't exactly a lie, he knew his mother might not approve, heck
probably wouldn't approve. He didn't like to keep secrets from his
mother also, so he decided to tell her about Billy's request to be
Troy's Mom was surprised when he told her about Billy, but tried not to
show any shock or disapproval. However, she told Troy that she didn't
think it was a good idea, because that would be deceiving Billy's Mom.
She should know what Billy wanted and suggested that she would call
Billy's Mom and let her know what the boys planned to do. Troy told his
Mom that if she did that, Billy would never forgive him; it was like
betraying a confidence. But since Troy knew that if his mother did not
call, then he would either being disobeying his mom by diapering Billy,
or disappointing Billy by reneging on the promise. Troy did not know how
to resolve the dilemma, so he told his mom to call Billy's mom and see
if she could get permission to have Billy diapered without Billy knowing
his mom knew. Their little secret was getting very complicated.
So the phone call was made, and after Billy's Mom recovered from the
shock of what her son wanted to do, or rather be done to, she made
inquiries of Troy's Mom of what she thought. Troy's Mom did explain
about Troy's bed wetting and why he had to wear diapers to bed, the
stuff that started the whole situation.
"I don't think it is a good idea for Troy to put diapers on Billy, Mrs.
Murphy," she said, "but I also think that it would be wrong to dampen
Billy's curiosity. I think once he tried the diapers, he might decide
that it isn't that much fun, while on the other hand, if you forbid it,
it might always remain on his mind, cause frustration, and even perhaps
some behind the back activities and experimentation, which you wouldn't
want. Why don't we both think about it, and you get back to me later."
That sounded like a good idea to Billy's Mom, but she called Billy's
pediatrician to make sure that if she went along with the idea, it
wouldn't have any harmful effects like producing incontinence, or
inhibit natural maturity or sexuality. The pediatrician had been very
helpful, explaining how kids like to experiment with various things, and
he had known other kids who had diaper fetishes and attractions with no
harmful side effects. However, he also disapproved of Troy being the one
to put the diapers on Billy, and he suggested that either she or Troy's
mom do the job. Somewhat relieved, but still confused and shocked, she
called Troy's mom and told her what the doctor had said. "I would be
happy to put the diapers on Billy next weekend, Mrs. Murphy. Let's not
worry too much about something that could be nothing at all," Troy's
Mom, trying to put Billy's mom at ease.
"OK, if that's ok with you, my how hard it is to raise kids these days
and know always what the right thing to do is," sighed Billy's Mom.
All seemed to be going well, until Troy told Billy that he had told his
mom about Billy's request.
"YOU WHAT?!!!!" exclaimed Billy, "I....I hate you, you betrayed me," as
he slammed down the phone, ran to his room, jumped on the bed, put his
face down to the pillow and cried, thinking his whole world was coming
to an end. He would never forgive Troy for this betrayal.
Billy never came out of his room even when his mom called him down to
dinner. So she went up to his room and knocked on the door.
"Go away," said Billy from inside.
"Billy, I just want to talk with you. I guess you know that I talked
with Troy's Mom, and you are mad at Troy for telling his Mom. Well, you
know he did the right thing, and I wish that you would confide in me
like Troy does to his mom. I would never get mad at you, and I love you
so much. I guess I don't always say that often enough, but I wish I did,
and it is so true how much I love you, and what you have always meant to
me. I don't pretend I understand this fascination about diapers, but I
have no objection to you wanting to try it. I could even help you by
teaching you how to fold and put on diapers yourself, or I would be
willing to do the diapering myself, if that's what you want, or Troy's
mom said she would be willing to do it when you go over there next
weekend. I only want you to be happy. I would rather that Troy not
diaper you like you asked, and I'm not sure exactly why, but I would
rather Mrs. O'Brien do it, if you wouldn't mind." explained Billy's Mom
through the closed door.
Billy got off the bed, opened the door, wrapped his arms around his
mom's waist, hugging her and sobbing, put his head against her breast.
She patted his back and said everything would be ok. She suggested he
call Troy right away and tell him he was sorry that he got mad at him.
So that is exactly what Billy did.
"Troy, I am sorry I got mad. I understand why you told your mom, and I
shouldn't have tried to do it behind your and my mother's back," sobbed
Billy on the phone.
"No problem, Billy. I would have gotten just as mad if the roles were
reversed, I understand exactly how you felt. I was in a bit of a
struggle myself wondering what was the right thing to do -- being
faithful to you by deceiving my mom and your mom, or being loyal to my
mom and betraying you. Sometimes it just ain't fair to put such burdens
on a kid," said Troy.
With that, both kids starting laughing. "Why, you're a philosopher,
too," exclaimed Billy, " although I guess a diapered philosopher is kind
Friendship restored, both boys could hardly wait for the next weekend
sleep over. When the time came, Billy was both excited and nervous, and
he almost backed out when it became time for the boys to be prepared for
bed. He wanted to watch Troy being diapered, but his mom did it in
private while he was brushing his teeth. He was just as glad that Troy
wasn't going to see him diapered, because he was very self conscious
about being naked in front of him, even though he had seen him naked in
the showers after a baseball game, but that was different.
Troy's Mom told Troy to go brush his teeth while she was preparing Billy
for bedtime. She decided to make the moment as special for Billy as she
could, so she did everything very gently and slowly for Billy's benefit.
She removed his clothes, folded them neatly on a chair and then asked
him to remove his underpants and to lay down on the top of the bed where
she had put two clean white diapers. Troy did as he was told. Then she
sprinkled liberally Johnson's baby powder over the entire diaper area.
She pulled the diapers through his crotch, and fitting them snugly
pinned the diapers in place. Then she took a pair of rubber pants and
put his feet through the holes. Not wanting Billy to feel entirely like
a baby, she told him that he could pull the pants up over the diapers so
that they wouldn't leak. She told him that he didn't have to use the
diapers, but that it would be ok if he wanted to. Then she pulled the
covers back, and tucked in bed. When Troy returned from brushing his
teeth, she tucked him in also, and left the room.
"Well, how did it go?" asked Troy inquisitively.
"It was so cool, and the diapers seem so nice," replied Billy, "I feel
so safe and secure, and warm and comfortable".
"I know," responded Troy, "When I first had to wear diapers, I told my
mom that I was not a baby, and I hated it when she made me wear them.
But gradually, I got to like them, and sometimes when I don't wet the
bed in my sleep, if I wake up and my diapers are dry, I will wet them
intentionally, just to make sure I can keep my diapers. And sometimes, I
will wear diapers during the day, like when we are going on a trip or
I'm going to the movies, just so I don't have to run to a bathroom every
time I feel the urge to pee. My mom knows, and she thinks it is a good
idea. The doctor once told her it is not good to hold your pee too long,
and I got a confession to make to you too. It gives me a good feeling to
pee into my diaper. Sometimes I wish I could wear them all the time, but
I don't guess that would be too cool either."
"Troy?" said Billy.
"What?" replied Troy.
"Are your diapers wet?" asked Billy.
"No, are yours?" Troy's question.
"I dunno, why don't you find out like I did to you the other weekend,"
Billy said with a reddened face, hoping he hadn't pushed the friendship
"OK, but we got to be real quiet." responded Troy, " I don't want my mom
to hear us." as he got out of bed and went over to Billy's bed and lay
down beside him. "Lets each of us check the other's diapers," he added
So each boy put his hand underneath the other's rubber pants and over
And predictably, each boy's penis started to harden under its diaper
Billy could feel the warmth of Troy's body next to his and his
excitement grew as he started to fondle the outside of Troy's diaper.
Troy began to do likewise. Although the excitement and arousal were
high, both boys instinctively took their time, but nature prevailed and
soon each experienced climax.
Billy breathing hard but now relaxed, "Troy you were dry when I first
checked, but now I think you are a little wet."
"Look who's talking, diaper buddy," laughed Troy.
Feeling a little guilty, but not knowing exactly why, Troy got out of
Billy's bed and returned to his own.
Billy relaxed and then wet his diaper completely, then fell asleep.
Troy couldn't get to sleep immediately, thinking about what had happened
between them, and thought that maybe it wasn't that great an idea, but
was very, very confused. Eventually, however, drowsiness overtook him,
and he fell asleep.
After that weekend, the boys had more sleepovers, and sometimes they
would have some petting sessions that ended up in mutual masturbation,
but not always. Gradually, as with happens with many 12 year old boys,
their interests soon changed directions, and the sleepovers happened
less frequently, until by age 13, they were non existent. Both boys
remained friends for a very long time, and never discussed the diapers
and petting afterwards.
Strangely as time wore on, Troy's need for diapers at night diminished
until he was completely potty trained, and he never wore diapers again.
Billy, on the other hand, never lost his fascination with diapers and
always had some disposables on hand, and would wear them when he was
sure he wouldn't be discovered.