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by Les Lea
breathing heavily. The excitement was just too much, the
anticipation was unbearable and the fact that he had the
prize in his hand was incredible.
up the courage to buy a supply of disposables he’d
rushed home to put one on. He’d had this desire to do so
for quite some time and, on a crazy whim, had rushed to
the drug store and spent his hard saved cash on a pack
of store brand ‘Pampers’. Now in the privacy of his
bedroom and an empty house he trembled with the thrill
at what he was about to do. The only problem was, in his
haste to slip into the comfort he was expecting from his
treasure, not only had he not closed his bedroom door,
he hadn’t noticed his mother had arrived back early and
was in the bathroom opposite.
She caught him
naked from the waist down and a fresh clean disposable
being spread out. He hadn’t noticed her because he was
more aware of the smell, the soft but exciting crinkle
as he slowly unfolded his prize and was enjoying its
velvety, fluffy texture in his hands. He couldn’t wait
to experience what it felt like once he had it on. Alas,
he noticed his mother too late to pretend he was doing
anything else or offer any excuses.
“Mmm, er, mom,
er… um… uuuhhrrr…”
been caught with his pants down and had no idea what to
do or say.
She stood in the
doorway awaiting an explanation but when one wasn’t
coming from her tongue-tied eldest son, she told him to
Of course he was
extremely hesitant now he’d been found out but his
mother would not leave and insisted he continue with
what he was about to do.
Not only had his
face turned red with embarrassment, it felt like his
entire body was glowing from the sudden hot flush that
was coursing through his system. He tried to hide by
turning his back to his mother, drop the ‘Pamper’ and
reach for his underwear but his mother once again
demanded he finish what he started.
This time it was
said in such a tone that wasn’t about to take any
argument and Hector knew he would have to continue and
hope for the best. Unfortunately, his anxieties got the
better of him and nervous co-ordination wasn’t good so
he attached the now less exciting trophy around his
groin very haphazardly. He’d affixed the sticky tabs too
loosely and had to hold the disposable up with one hand
whilst looking shamefully at his feet. He was still
shaking with stress as he turned towards his mother to
see what she was going to say or do.
Not quite what
Hector was expecting to hear and, as he let go of the
final tape, the entire loose garment collapsed to the
was a modern woman; she was a high-flying executive with
multi-national accountants - Bainbridge, Stansfield and
Hope. Her husband Anthony was a pilot for an exclusive
hire company that only dealt with the very rich; people
who needed a private, personal, confidential service as
they travelled the globe. Both jobs paid incredibly well
but their wealth never encroached on the way they
brought up their children – twelve year-old Hector,
seven year-old Geoffrey and three year-old Stephanie.
Indeed, it would have been easy, and others had
suggested, sending the kids off to private school so
their go-getting parents could do just that – go get.
Emily nor Anthony liked the idea of not having their
children around. They were a constant source of joy and
liked being involved in the development of their
children’s minds and encouraging their social skills.
However, Emily’s discovery of her eldest son’s desire
for diapers had come as a bit of a shock. Not that she
let him know that. She was keen that all her children be
allowed to express themselves in any way they desired.
The only proviso was, whatever they did, they shouldn’t
hurt others… actually there was another thing… NO
“So, that’s the
best you can do?”
year-old was blushing full of embarrassment and now,
with his lower parts naked and a bundle of accusatory
white material around his ankles, he wasn’t sure what
his next move should be. His mother had caught him doing
something he’d hoped to keep secret because, well, he
wasn’t sure about how it was all going to go, this was
his first time after all.
“Try again but
this time take your time,” she stepped forward and
pulled the fallen article up to his waist.
He was tense. Of
course his mother had seen him naked before, she was his
mom, but somehow this didn’t seem right. However, like
his two siblings, Hector had been brought up to respect
his parents, accept what they said and, more
importantly, do as he was told. There was never any
histrionics or shouting in Stansfield household, it was
a very civilized and un-confrontational place to live.
Although he was
twelve the rebellious spirit had yet to gain any hold
over him and he meekly acquiesced to whatever his
parents asked of him.
Indeed, the very
act of buying his own pack of disposables had been about
as rebellious as he’d ever been and at that particular
moment he was regretting such a foolhardy act.
She held the
item and waited for him to get started but his hands
just shook. There was very little chance in his current
state of doing anything that needed even the slightest
mother eventually said, “let me get you started. Lay
didn’t want to look directly into his mom’s eyes he
couldn’t help but notice she meant business and he would
have to do as she said.
He slowly sat on
the floor and then lay out.
“What you need
She took charge
- pulling the tapes apart and realigning her son’s groin
with the padded diaper making certain it was unfurled
properly to receive his bare bottom. She
explained as she went how important it was to get a good
tight fit and how to make sure, when pulled up between
his legs and spread out on his belly that it was flat
and had no creases.
Hector was an
athletic looking boy. Not one for binge eating or overly
reliant on sweet drinks and fast food, his parents had
seen that he, like the rest of the family, always had a
To help prevent
leaks she emphasised the importance of making sure the
leg cuffs gripped his thigh correctly by running her
fingers around the flexible opening. In seconds she had
her eldest son ensconced in his diaper and waited for
him to say something.
proceedings he had his eyes scrunched tightly shut. He
didn’t dare watch his mother and didn’t want to endure
any sign of disapproval her features might indicate. She
was expert and had handled the entire operation with
efficiency and professionalism. She’d scooped his
genitals out of the way, flattened the material over his
little mound and taped him in.
some anti-rash cream and baby powder… do you have a pair
of plastic pants?”
This was just
too much. All he’d planned was wearing a diaper for a
couple of hours and then go back to his normal clothes
and now, well, it had become an event that his mother,
who wasn’t supposed to know about any of this, was
pretend it wasn’t happening any longer he nervously
shook his head.
helped him to his feet, smoothed the disposable down
around his bum and groin, patting the padding as she did
so. He didn’t dare look straight at her but she’d done a
far better job than he ever could have. She appeared
happy with the final result turning him to the left and
then to the right to inspect her handiwork from all
The fact that
she’d just got on with it without further explanation
was a mystery.
incident had left him more than a little speechless. He
was alarmed when his mother had seen him, scared at what
she might say and surprised by the fact that she’d just
helped him into his first diaper since he was three
years old. He was still terrified by the process and
yet, and yet, the way his mom had done it had been a
pleasant, if anxious experience. The new disposable felt
wonderful. It was doing what he had hoped it would do
and that was…
Actually, he had
no idea what he expected. In his head he imagined the
soft bulk would be nice, comforting and sexy! Sexy was a
word, the meaning of which he’d recently become aware of
and it seemed to explain his current desire. Well, no,
that’s not quite true because he’d wanted to wear a
diaper for some time, often finding himself slightly
jealous of his little sister who still wore them. Both
he and his brother Geoff were potty trained fairly early
on but Steph was taking slightly longer.
The problem he
now had was to try and find an explanation that his
mother would understand, without exploding and revealing
this secret to the rest of the family. However, the rule
was NO SECRETS.
waited patiently for some response but Hector, now
wearing his disposable was lost for words except,
son… but perhaps you’d like to explain?”
She could tell
he was on the verge of tears and also had a suspicion
that he was both embarrassed and desperately searching
for an explanation that didn’t make him sound stupid.
He knew he
couldn’t pretend it was all a huge mistake because it
was patently obvious that he’d bought the product
himself, was about to put it on and, and… wow… he loved
the feeling that was now wrapped around his groin and
couldn’t stop wriggling in it to get the full cushioned
“Okay, let me
start,” she said seriously, although Hector didn’t
notice any anger in her voice.
“Son, you’re at
an age when changes are happening to you all the time.”
She brushed a hand through his hair. “You’re moving from
a boy, to a teen, to a man and that means there is a lot
going on in your head as well as your body.”
“Bbbut mom, erm,
aren’t you... a bit... you know.... er, um..?”
Disgusted?” She interrupted.
just look at his mother in amazement; how could she know
these were his exact questions?
I’m not and neither would your father.”
She hugged him
close and patted his tightly padded bottom.
“You are going
to want to experience all sorts of things. You might
even think you’re the only person to have had certain
thoughts and desires. The chances are sweetie... you
She pushed hair
off his forehead and smiled.
don’t hurt anyone... or put yourself or anyone else in
danger... we both think you should experiment and find
out for yourself what you do like.”
amazed. He wasn’t sure if he believed her but he was
mainly blinded by his own confusion. He had felt guilty
about putting on a disposable and here she was saying it
was just fine. He couldn’t quite take it all in.
mother broke the silence, “I think we can agree that
this is something you like.”
The way he stood
and wriggled in his padding, together with the fact that
the once smooth area now sported a pronounced bulge,
proved he was happy... and excited with the arrangement.
questioningly at her son who was still too embarrassed
to speak but under his mom’s gaze eventually nodded in
“I also suppose,
from you lack of co-ordination, this might be the first
time you’d tried to put them on yourself?”
Again he just
sweetheart, I’m a bit confused by your decision to want
to go back to being wrapped in a diaper but, I can’t see
it doing anyone any harm so… I’d rather you do this than
take drugs, smoke or drink alcohol...”
She looked him
in the eye and raised her eyebrows in an enquiring
done any of those have you?”
This time he was
on safe ground and he could speak up for himself.
“No mom honest,
I’m not interested in anything like that…”
perhaps, his mother was relieved he actually spoke his
denial rather than just nodded, it made it more official
as these words of relief escaped her mouth, she was
smoothing the disposable fabric down and gently patting
her son’s cushioned bottom.
Hector was aware
of what she was doing and quite liked the way it felt.
She wasn’t angry and didn’t appear disgusted, well not
from the way her hand was travelling up and over the
babyish material. Perhaps not approval but she wasn’t
horrified by seeing her eldest dressed in such a way.
“Mom, er, you
won’t tell anyone else will you?”
His voice was
low and sounded like a nervous little boy.
this family we don’t have secrets… and, after what I’ve
just told you... do you think anyone would think any the
worse of it?”
Hector whined, “I might never do it again… er… I don’t
even know if I want to…”
“I know, I know,
it’s your first time but… you’ve been out and bought a
pack of your own, not stolen one of Steph’s…”
quizzical look came into her eyes wondering if in fact
that’s where he got the idea from, wearing his little
sister’s Pampers. However, this thought came and went
just as quickly and she dismissed it, he’d never be able
to get into her little diapers.
“Let’s look at
She pointed to
the pack of recently opened disposables sitting on his
“If you’ve gone
to that much trouble to get your own supply… honey… you
must really want to wear them.”
more than a little upset and this time his wriggling was
from being uncomfortable with the truth rather than the
pleasure his disposable was giving him.
mother saw the look of distress on his face and, for all
she knew, it might be just a passing phase and didn’t
want to embarrass him unduly.
“Well, I don’t
like keeping secrets but for now at least I’m prepared
to see how things progress.”
sighed with relief.
However, she was
being a bit more pragmatic.
“If you like
wearing diapers you need to know a few things. If you’re
going to wet them…”
something he’d not even considered and the idea pretty
She held up her
hand in protest at his protest.
saying. Some people do.”
There was a
stunned look on Hector’s face as if to say “How do you
“You’re not the
only person in the world who likes wearing diapers… some
boys and girls… and adults… all ages wear them for
pleasure rather than because they have to.”
would have dropped had it not already been drooping in
you do or don’t it would be advisable to sprinkle a bit
of talcum powder at least in your diaper.”
She could see
that she’d surprised him with her knowledge.
Nonetheless, standing there in just his white diaper,
whether he was aware of that fact or not, his mother
couldn’t help but notice that her son did in fact look
incredibly vulnerable and cute. She suddenly had a
flashback to when he was a toddler and always running
around the apartment dressed exactly as he was now. That
was in their first home before he had siblings and
neither she nor his father had yet embarked on the
successful careers they now enjoyed. Suddenly she was
engulfed by nostalgia and the crazy wish to relive some
of those earlier, less affluent days.
were a very loving family and the kids were always being
hugged and supported, Emily couldn’t remember when she
and Hector last had a really good cuddle. At that moment
he looked innocent and really, really sweet so she took
full advantage and pulled him into her ample scented
bosom and tightly embraced him.
Hector was taken
slightly aback by this but didn’t want to alienate his
mother so let himself be swamped by her affection. Any
reluctance disappeared almost immediately, he found the
feeling totally irresistible and, as she patted and
stroked his padded behind, was transported back to the
days before he had a brother or sister… and all such
love was directed just at him.
He hugged and
sighed and kissed her cheek filled with tenderness for
“Thanks mom.” He
whispered in her ear.
She simply held
onto the slim warm body of her eldest and gently rocked
him in a motherly and equally loving embrace… it was an
act that neither seemed in a hurry to bring to an end.
The spell was
broken with the arrival home of his younger brother and
Emily kissed the
top of her son’s head and brushed his padded bottom
giggling slightly as she did so.
“God you look so
cute. Anyway, throw on some pants and come down and help
me get dinner ready.”
“Er, should I
take these off?” He asked nervously.
“That’s up to
you sweetheart… I don’t think they’d be noticed under
your jeans but…”
“I, I, I don’t
think I’m ready for anyone else to know…” Hector
stammered. “So, I’ll probably change out of them.”
“Well, you look
adorable in them but it is up to you.”
She had a
careful when you take them off you’ll probably be able
to slip them on again later when you go to bed.”
She turned to
leave and let him have a moment’s privacy whilst he made
“Don’t be too
long I want to get dinner started as soon as possible
and I’d like your help.”
That was one of
the drawbacks of being the eldest; you had to help out
He took a final
look in the large mirror on his wardrobe door and
shrugged. Even with his mother’s surprising approval he
didn’t feel brave enough to have his secret discovered
by either Geoff or Steph. He decided to slip back into
his white briefs but was so careful with the removal of
his disposable because he thought later on he’d like to
spend the night wearing it.
mother might say something Hector was a little nervous
over the meal, he needn’t have been. It was becoming
increasingly rare that both parents could sit down with
the kids because of their busy lifestyles but for the
next few days, barring an emergency, Anthony was out of
the skies and Emily had several days owed to her. The
mood around the table should have been almost festive
but Hector still wondered if his secret was safe.
precisely why there was a ‘No Secrets’ policy in the
house, then no one had to worry about anything. Although
in truth Emily and Anthony didn’t share their business
with the kids, they did with each other. Their children
were, and continued to be, brought up where honesty was
pushed as a virtue. The boys grasped that idea now they
were older and no doubt young Stephanie would get a
handle on it eventually... at the moment she denied
everything, even when caught out actually doing some
kind of mischief or telling a lie. The other day, with
her face, fingers and quite a large area of her hair was
covered in chocolate she absolutely denied even having
seen the chocolate cake that had somehow mysteriously
across at his sister with slight envy; she of course was
put into protection because of her continued nightly
accidents. He’d often see her running around the house
wearing only her padding and colourful plastic pants
either last thing at night, when her diaper was clean
and pristine, or early in the morning at breakfast, when
it was often saggy and soaked. These were the images
that filled his head... except of course, they weren’t
of his sister, they were of him.
Emily was as
good as her word and didn’t reveal her eldest son’s
secret to any other member of the family. She took
delight in watching how he stealthily wore a disposable
but could always tell when he did. That was because she
was watching for it whereas the rest of the family had
no idea. Mostly it was at night and in the privacy of
his bedroom. In the meantime she had bought him a couple
pairs of thick opaque vinyl pants. After all, she didn’t
want him to suffer the pitfalls of wearing a (wet)
diaper from simply not being prepared.
Of course she
hoped he’d be careful, and as she already had anti-rash
cream, baby powder and wipes because of her daughter,
the pants were an after-thought. She didn’t want to be
seen as encouraging but she also didn’t want him to
suffer if it was something he was determined to pursue
anyway. One evening she just left them under his pillow
to discover in his own time and then whether he wanted
to use them. He did.
The twelve year
old found that his ‘passing interest’ was becoming a
little more than that and proceeded to wear a disposable
(now with the added plastic cover) as often as he could
manage it. He liked the bolstered feel, the extra
padding giving a comfort that surprised him but even so
kept the excursions wearing them to a minimum or
bedtime. Even though he was reticent to wet (or anything
else) in his Pampers he still used the stuff his mother
had recommended to stave off any of the negative aspects
their use might bring. In fact, the lotions and powder
added another dimension to his new found pleasure that
he’d not even thought about.
With his mom’s
silence, and the fact that no one else in the family
seemed to notice, Hector became braver. He had been
certain that the slight crinkle that followed him around
when he wore the plastic covers would have elicited some
comments but it appeared he had worried for no reason.
Under his jeans they were hardly noticeable. Under
bedclothes and pyjamas they weren’t evident to anyone
Then one time
before his father turned in for the night, he did the
rounds of the kid’s bedrooms to check all was well and
to say goodnight if they were awake. He tucked sleeping
young Stephanie in and kissed her forehead. In
Geoffrey’s room he closed up the book he’d been reading
before falling asleep. He settled the dead-to-the-world
boy down and covered him up with his brightly coloured
Marvel inspired duvet. Moving to Hector’s room he was
shocked to see his eldest son, with his covers lying
crumpled on the floor but wearing a t-shirt and plastic
pants over thick padding. It certainly took him by
surprise and he beckoned his wife to witness the scene.
She stood by her
husband and smiled.
he look cute?”
back at her speechless.
wearing them for a couple of weeks or so now...”
“You knew about
this?” He asked a little incredulously.
“Of course,” she
smirked with a superior but mocking grin. “I know what
all my kids are up to.”
she was gently goading him... daring him to react.
He looked back
at his dozing but well-padded son.
“I suppose he’s
at that age for trying out things...”
She put her arms
around his slightly bewildered shoulder.
there’s no harm in it... in fact,” he said remembering,
“I did something similar at that age myself.”
wrapped his strong hairy arm around his sexy wife’s
“Yes, about the
age of ten I started to experiment by wearing my sister
Emily’s knickers. She’s older than me and they always
looked more exciting than my boring white cotton
briefs... that soft, shiny, little piece of silky
nylon...” He stopped and gazed into his wife’s wide,
unbelieving eyes. “So sexy, so erotic, so...”
maybe you should try what Hector’s wearing... those
shiny, slinky, plastic...”
looked mischievously at his lustful wife, “those red,
He didn’t get
chance to finish his craving before she grabbed his hand
and pulled her horny husband into their bedroom where
clothes came off in a frenzy of unrestrained excitement.
slowly waking up. He could feel a hand on his shoulder
gently shaking him and a voice saying it was time to get
up. The hand disappeared from his shoulder and slowly
ran itself over the slippery bulk, which was then softly
“In your own
time son... but perhaps this is something you might want
to talk about.”
It was his
father’s voice and a huge nervous sigh escaped his son
but was muffled by the pillow as he realised his
‘secret’ was over.
His parents were
in a jubilant mood. Although now a little tired, they’d
had one of the best sex sessions in a long time, and,
although they didn’t want to admit it, that euphoric
experience was brought on by the sight of their son’s
nappy and bulging plastic pants.
“Hector, come on
down for breakfast now and as you are please.”
His father spoke
quietly but insistently so Hector knew he couldn’t stay
in bed any longer. With a great deal of courage, mixed
with lashings of embarrassment, he eased himself into
consciousness and took in what he was wearing. He had to
admit, he looked like a big baby and although he knew he
shouldn’t he rubbed his hands over the slippery plastic
and felt the padding underneath... it felt good.
this brief feeling of elation Hector steadied himself at
the top of the stairs. He knew that the next few minutes
meant things in the household would change, although he
had no idea how. He was sure that his father, if not his
mother who already knew, would have something to say on
the subject, and dreaded what was to come.
seated at the kitchen table tucking into breakfast.
Geoffrey had cereal, Stephanie was chewing on cut-up
pieces of jam on toast, whilst mum and dad sat drinking
a nappy like me,” Hector’s little three year-old sister
joyfully commented as he walked into the room.
and gawped but seemed lost for words “Oohhhh” was all he
indicated Hector should come and join the rest of them.
With a great
deal of rustling and a soft ‘wheeze’ as air escaped the
plastic as he sat down, and, pretending nothing was
amiss, Hector emptied his cereal of choice into a bowl.
why you wearin’ a nappy?” It was his little sis leading
brother sighed in resignation as all eyes turned to him.
So, after a couple of beats took a deep breath and
looked straight at his sister and smiled.
you always look so comfy in yours... I wanted to try.”
always slept in protection, and as she was wet now, she
wriggled in her seat and shoved another piece of toast
in her mouth and smiled as if she was pleased with that
“But you’re a
big boy...” Geoffrey joined in.
Mum and dad sat
watching as this scene played out.
“Yes but even
big boys...” for a moment he wasn’t sure what would
follow. “Big boys sometimes like to try different
“But you wore a
nappy when a baby didn’t you...so...?” Geoffrey was very
“No doubt I did,
although I don’t remember... although I do remember you
wearing a nappy Geoffrey... and very cute you looked
Hector hoped would embarrass his little brother a little
and stop any further questions but he was wrong.
“Mum, did I look
you did.... all of you looked...” she looked over at
Steph and then Hector, “look cute in your nappies.”
“Will I have to
wear a nappy again?” Geoffrey now sounded unsure and
“Not if you
don’t want to but... umm... Hector has decided he’d like
to see what they’re like as a big boy and that’s alright
but relieved it had gone fairly well so far, Hector
started on his cereal as Geoffrey and Stephanie got on
lasted all of a minute before his father spoke.
“So, are you
wearing them like Stephanie?”
at him expecting more.
wetting them and… such?”
shrieked in disgust.
“Well I’m only
asking.” His father replied defensively.
“No, just trying
them out to see what they’re like.” He wanted to ask if
his dad had never tried things out - if he only knew
that particular answer.
“Okay then. Well
I can’t see that it’s hurting anyone so do you need
anything from either mum or me? You know... advice or,
erm, anything?” His dad’s voice trailed off.
Hector shook his
head and continued with his cereal.
He didn’t know
it but his mother had already talked things over with
her husband and it was agreed that it wasn’t a big deal,
especially after the ‘knickers’ confession.
their little secrets, eccentricities or foibles. Life is
a learning curve and it would be awful to stop someone
experimenting just because somebody else might not
approve.” Emily hugged her husband who smiled and nodded
in the master bedroom he was wearing her sexiest pair of
pink, frilly satin knickers. She wanted to see what he
would have looked like as an experimentally pervy ten
approve.” Her grin was full of lust.
“Are you ready
for Round Two?” She breathed sensually into one
ear, whilst dragging his slippery encased bottom on top
“Ohh honey I’m
afraid I’m going to ruin your lovely panties.” He lewdly
you’ve ruined me sweetheart.” She purred.
In some imagined
distance a bell sounded.
In the meantime,
across the landing and fast asleep lay the children.
happily encased in her thick colourful protection,
sleeping the sleep of pure childish innocence.
because of his older brother’s influence, Geoffrey had
decided to give it a go.
It had been
strange day all around but seeing Hector at breakfast
and seemingly at ease in his bulging protection he was
curious. His mum and dad had not been disapproving of
those bulging plastic pants and felt a bit envious of
the attention. Being seven years old he didn’t want to
miss out on anything so had asked his big brother to
help him get ready for bed.
Hector was taken
aback by the request but followed him up to his bedroom
and was more astounded by his brother’s timid request.
Big Bro had asked if he was sure. A positive nod all
that was required before he went to his own room and
returned armed with the items needed.
the crinkly disposable and again asked if his brother
was certain. He received a nod of tense approval.
The spare pair
of plastic pants were big on Geoffrey so the disposable
underneath was well-padded with a hand towel to help
fill it out. Although a bit worried at the size to begin
with before too long he was also sleeping the sleep of
the innocent so all seemed well there.
Unaware of the
events he’d set in motion in his parent’s bedroom, now
things were out in the open, Hector had never slept
better... or more contented. His bulging white plastic
pants shimmering in the soft gentle glow of the
night-light - no shame, no worries, no regrets - a
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