Other Fetishes

Back at ya!  I win now!!!

You are an exceptional writer and the story is wonderful 

I think that diapers as a gift would be lovely and I would love to get diapers as a gift personally. But more just trying to reason through relationship dynamics of it. I'm sure she sees how much you spend on diapers, but personally I'd rather not talk about how much they cost if possible. One could argue that Diapers as a present implies they are a luxury (a counter argument to this is I've gotten boxer briefs as a present, but they aren't a luxury). If she's buying them "as a present"  because they are fancy or a treat to get something different that's fine I guess. But I think it's better not to view diapers as a gift / reward / conditional.   

I mean, you've clearly taken steps to make it obvious and you want people to see it, so, yes, it's obvious.

“Sweetie,” She cooed with a disappointed tone. “You're not still fantasizing about having sex with Mommy are you?” I bit my lip, my cock throbbing as she reached for the powder. “We talked about this, baby. It's not right for Mommy's to have sex with their baby boys. It's bad enough I make sure these perfect, soft balls of yours empty themselves in your diaper,” My cock only throbbed further, feeling her fingers tenderly poke at my balls as I nearly let out for a gasp of air. “But that's all you fantasize about, huh?” She chuckled, smiling lovingly at me as she watched my cheeks go rosey. “What is it exactly that I do?” I grew red, biting my lip further as she stared at me down. Her fingers slowly massaging either ball at a given time as I lay silently. My head was screaming internally as I knew exactly what I wanted her to do. But there was no way to put it into words. “Oh don't get all quiet now,” She teased. “Entertain my… curiosity,” I could feel her fingers working further up, my cock visibly throbbing as her eyes shifted from mine to it. “Does it start just like this?” She teased. “Mommy changing your diaper?” It was all I could do to hold back another moan. My body building tense with pressure as I felt ready to explode with angst. “It makes sense,” She said softly, her fingers landing at the base of my shaft as my body practically shuttered with excitement. “All naked and exposed. Mommy rubbing down your beautiful little body with fresh, scented wet wipes. Gently washing your perfect little cock,” I felt her finger tease my underside as my cock tensed, visibly shaking for a moment as I shifted a hand to my mouth, biting down on a knuckle as I thought I might just end up biting through my lip. “I suppose it's not sex if I just-” Her fingers gently wrapped around my cock as I whimpered, her cool, soft, angelic fingers gently pulling upwards as her hand felt my entire cock. “Heh-” She chuckled. “Its such a big cock, isn't it? My fingers fit around it so nicely,” My breathing stuttered as it felt like my body redirected any and all blood it could spare to my cock. I could feel my entire body pulsing with each heart beat as her fingers continued to gently rub my cock. “It's just so- perfect,” She chuckled. “It deserves a woman to properly take care of it. To let it rest some place warm…someplace wet,” Her palm brushed over the tip of my cock, wiping what precum had already poured out back over the tip of my cock as she chuckled. Her hands rubbed the slimy texture as far down as she could. “With Mommy still changing your diapers though,” She scoffed, repositioning slightly as I bucked my hips up, desperate for more of her long awaited attention. “I can't imagine you finding a real woman anytime soon. Someone who could properly care for this precious thing,” I bucked my hips further, a series of pathetic moans and whimpers flooding out of my mouth as I felt her presence already pulling away. “Oh, sweetie,” She chuckled. “You're not still- I mean-” She paused, a smile growing as she stared into my eyes. She could see exactly what I wanted. She knew me better than anyone else. All I could do was stare back hopefully.  “Maybe…” She started, a teasing tone as she widened her smile. “Maybe I can give you a warm wet place to lay your precious load,” Her thumb pushed against the glans as I whimpered some more, a small amount of precum escaping from the tip as she pushed upwards. “Mmmm, would you like that?” She smirked, her thumb rubbing up and down as she worked what precum she could out of my tense cock. “Do you want Mommy to give you a warm, wet place for you to pump your load into? Hmmm?” “Ye- yes- Mommy-” I whimpered, her thumb only continuing to work my most sensitive area as I forcefully swallowed the knot building in my throat, feeling as though I had to gasp for air to steady myself. “What a naughty boy,” She cooed, shifting her position as she smiled. “Mommy's got an idea,” I moaned, watching as her head dipped down, his lips parting as her tongue reached out. My heart raced as time slowed, waiting impatiently for what I hoped would be the feeling of her soft, warm lips on me. “Shhhh,” She let out, my whimpers overflowing any sense of decency I had as I felt her tongue touch the tip of my cock. She lapped at the puddle of precum she'd been steadily extracting as she giggled. “This will have to be our little secret, huh?”  I moaned louder, feeling her lips wrap around the top of my cock as she sucked, her mouth enveloping a single inch at a time as her tongue flicked around to moisten my shaft. “Oh, sweetie,” She huffed, pulling back as she did her hair back, pulling the hair band off her wrist to secure it. “You taste heavenly,” My breaths had become infrequent as I suddenly forgot what to do. I lay helplessly over the pasty white, fresh diaper she’d just changed me into as she tied her hair back and lowered her lips back around my pulsating member. I wiggled, shifted, moaned. My body forgot how to behave as I felt her wet lips drool over my cock, working the warm liquid up and down my shaft as the ecstasy grew. My thoughts fading to nothing but the current moment as the dopamine flooded my brain. My ears tuned out the dumb noises I had only been judging myself for making as I let her continue and work her magic. She pulled back, her hand using the copious saliva to send her hand into an effortless pumping motion as I moaned louder with each passing motion. Her smile felt warm, safe, inviting. She wanted me to know I was okay, and more importantly that she was enjoying this too. “Don't hold back, sweetie,” She cooed. “Mommy knows you couldn't even if she asked. So just let Mommy help you empty these big, fat balls of yours into her stomach,” Her lips quickly wrapped around my cock again as my hips bucked upward, her words echoing in my head as I felt myself boil over, leading to the eruption I had so desperately been craving. My body convulsed, sending my hips further up as I felt her weight lightly push back down. The sound of her gag echoed in my ear as the tip of my cock erupted the hot wads of cum she’d so effortlessly worked out as my cum filled her mouth as she noisily slapped it down. A series of her own moans mixing with mine as she enjoyed every second as much as I. “Oh, baby,” She gasped, pulling back as her hands continued to massage my deflating cock. “I can't believe we just did that. That was so naughty of us,” All I could do was breath, the feeling of immense pleasure still slowly fading from my body as I felt my cock shrink in her wet, slippery hands. “It was so hot,” She smirked, leaning down to give my deflated penis a sensual kiss. “And you came so hard. I don't think I've ever gotten a mouth full like that before,” My breaths slowed, staring back at her as I felt entirely helpless and at her disposal. “Well let's get this diaper back on you,” She huffed, already folding it up hastefully. “Mommy has some…business she needs to attend to,” Did you enjoy the story? Consider supporting my work over on SubscribeStar! Or be sure to let me know what you thought by interacting with the post!