I Like Diaper Stories
My wife of 12 years left me at the beginning of December. I knew it would be a rough holiday, so I went back home to see my parents.
While in town, I spent a lot of time at my best friend's house. He's more than a friend, kind of more like a brother. His kids call me Uncle, and I am his middle son's godfather. Likewise, he and his wife are godparents to my children.
My friend was aware that I wore diapers for incontinence. It was no big deal, it's just the way it is. While at his house, I wet my diaper, and needed to go change. I grabbed my bag and headed upstairs to the bathroom to change.
At the top of the stairs, his wife caught me, and motioned for me to come into the room of their youngest child, who at 3 was still in diapers. She told me to hop up on the changing table where she undid my pants, and seeing my wet diaper, said "I thought that was why you were coming upstairs. Let's get this diaper changed." She removed my pants the rest of the way, then undid the tapes on my diaper. After lifting my legs up in the air, she snatched the wet diaper out from under me, and grabbed a baby wipe. She gave my area a good wipedown, then grabbed the powder and put that all over. Then my legs went back up, and my dry diaper was put underneath.
As she taped up my diaper, I said "Thank you."
She said "Well, sometimes it's nice to be cared for when you're going through a rough patch."
While in town, I spent a lot of time at my best friend's house. He's more than a friend, kind of more like a brother. His kids call me Uncle, and I am his middle son's godfather. Likewise, he and his wife are godparents to my children.
My friend was aware that I wore diapers for incontinence. It was no big deal, it's just the way it is. While at his house, I wet my diaper, and needed to go change. I grabbed my bag and headed upstairs to the bathroom to change.
At the top of the stairs, his wife caught me, and motioned for me to come into the room of their youngest child, who at 3 was still in diapers. She told me to hop up on the changing table where she undid my pants, and seeing my wet diaper, said "I thought that was why you were coming upstairs. Let's get this diaper changed." She removed my pants the rest of the way, then undid the tapes on my diaper. After lifting my legs up in the air, she snatched the wet diaper out from under me, and grabbed a baby wipe. She gave my area a good wipedown, then grabbed the powder and put that all over. Then my legs went back up, and my dry diaper was put underneath.
As she taped up my diaper, I said "Thank you."
She said "Well, sometimes it's nice to be cared for when you're going through a rough patch."
By:
andrew612
Age:
36-40
,
Male
