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By fireandcrinkles · Posted
We got back to my house around three. I took my new purchases up to the office. I was wondering if I would need to get a different bag to store my stuff. I laid the maid uniform on day bed next to my sissy dress. The shoe box and stocking were set next to it. “Do you want to put a diaper on? Or you enjoying wearing the panties?” Kay asked startling me. “I like the panties but will always pick a diaper if that is an option.” I said giving her a smile. “Okay… do you want me to do it?” She gave me smile. “Uh… yes… if you want to or I guess you are willing to.” I replied. “Hmm… definitely willing… and I might even want to.” She smiled and winked. Our exchange was kind of flirty or something and I was starting to get aroused. Since I was only wearing panties with a pad there was nothing restraining me from getting hard. Deanne walked over and grabbed a diaper off the day bed and then walked out of the room. I followed her into the master bedroom. She sat the diaper on the bed and then leaned back against it. Somehow her eyes communicated that I should get undressed. I pulled my t shirt and the wife beater over my head and dropped them on the floor before undoing my belt. As I unbuttoned my shorts, I knew my erection was going to be very obvious when I removed my shorts. My shorts dropped down and my dick was pressed up against the lace top off my panties. The incontinence pad under the base of it. Deanne’s eyes looked down and smiled. “Well, that isn’t very lady like, huh. Those panties are cute, though.” She told me. Her comments increased my arousal. I hooked my thumbs on the waist band of the panties and pushed them down my legs, stepping out of them when they got to my ankles. I was now standing completely naked in front of my daughter-in-law. She patted the bed and I climbed up on it, grabbed the pillows and propped them behind my head and laid-back spread eagle. She moved to the foot of the bed and climbed up between my legs holding the diaper in one her hands. “Okay… obviously I can’t get this on with that like it is.” She smiled at me. “Um… do you want me to uh… fix it.” I asked. “You can… unless… you want me to.” She replied nervously. “Do you want to? I don’t want you to do something you don’t want to but…” “How about I do it one more time and that will be the last time. If it happens again when I am putting a diaper on you, you will be responsible for making it go away, okay?” She said her confidence grew as she spoke and she sat the diaper back on the bed. “Okay… sounds good.” I replied quickly hoping she wouldn’t change her mind before doing it. She smiled at me and then pulled her shirt off and sat it on the bed. The flesh of her boobs was spilling out around the lace of the bra she was wearing. This bra was hot pink, and I recognized that all her bras seemed to be very lacy. I was a little jealous of my daughter getting to see her in them regularly. Connie’s bras seemed more practical. I also remembered her telling me she allowed Kay to suckle and kind of nurse on her tits during diaper changes. I would love to do that with Deanne, but I knew that was way past the line that we had already crossed. I thought Connie would let me do it with her if I asked but wondered if I would have to admit faking needing the diapers to her first. Like last night Deanne started by slowly running her finger in a circle around the head of my dick. I moaned when she did it as my eyes stayed focused on her tits. I felt her push some of the precum that was leaking out down along my shaft and then she slipped her hand over my balls and slowly began to rub them. “Oh… they are drawing up or tightening… is that normal? I didn’t notice if they did that last night.” She exclaimed. Her comment and question were a reminder that for her this was about curiosity; it wasn’t about sexual desire. “Umm… yea… It happens as my arousal grows and is a sign that I am not that far from having an orgasm.” I told her. “Already? I haven’t even stroked you. Are there other signs?” “My dick might feel like it is getting stiffer also.” “Really… cause it pretty fucking stiff right now.” She laughed. “Yea… well a gorgeous and super-hot lesbo is sitting here with her tits almost spilling out of her bra and playing with my dick.” I said and groaned. “Gorgeous and super-hot… Thanks. Probably doesn’t hurt, she is getting ready to diaper you and is also your daughter-in-law. Pretty sure the taboos of all of this are turning you on also.” She smiled at me with her hands continuing to play with my balls. Her hand moved up to my dick and she gently stroked it. I could feel my balls tighten some more and my dick stiffening more. “Fuck… to soon… to soon.” She took her hand away just as I thought I was getting to the point of no return. I tightened my thighs and curled my feet inward. I didn’t want to cum if she wasn’t stroking me while I did, I knew my orgasm wouldn’t be as good. “Why did you stop… Jesus… fuck.” I yelled out. “So, I could watch your face as I did.” She laughed at me. She ran her finger down the shaft again. I was praying she was going to start stroking me. Instead, she suddenly leaned down and ran her tongue down the same path her finger had just followed. My dick twitched and she lifted her head up, winked at me, wrapped her hand around my cock, and three strokes later I shot a rope of cum that almost made it to my chest. “Oh fuck me Jesus… fuck, fuck, fuck.” I exclaimed as cum poured out of me. “I guess you liked that. So, you know…. Dicks may look hotter but pussy taste a lot better.” She laughed. I was still a little shocked that she had run her tongue along the length of my dick and I just nodded to acknowledge what she had said. I got another shock as she took a finger from the hand that wasn’t on my dick and dabbed it in my cum and brought it to her mouth and licked just a drop of it. “Yea… still gross. I thought maybe last night… I don’t know…” She said. “I will say though, watching your cum shoot out onto you is kind of hot.” She pulled out some wipes and like last night used them to clean off her hand first and then the cum on my chest and around my groin. When that was done, she rolled them up in a ball and then pulled the front of my diaper up and taped it tightly in place. “There you go Princess. All diapered up. I am going to go out on the back deck and do some yoga. How about we order a pizza for dinner tonight and I will change your diaper before I head home.” She said as she climbed off the bed. “Uh yea… that sounds good.” I had responded as I watched her walk out of the room. I got off the bed and was standing next to it wondering what I should do while she was doing yoga. I was also wondering what I should wear. I thought about my sissy dress, but I really didn’t want to wear it without the tights, and they still needed to be washed. I briefly considered the maid uniform, but I worried if I put that on Deanne would make me do chores or something and I kind of just wanted to chill out. I finally decided to just throw on t shirt and leave my diaper exposed. After grabbing a Mickey Mouse T-shirt out of the drawer and putting it on I gathered up my dirty clothes from the hamper along with tights and headed to the laundry room. As I walked through the kitchen and past the sliding glass door to the back deck, I saw Deanne in one of her yoga poses. Her leggings were right across her ass that was sticking out. I didn’t consciously do it, but I stopped and found myself staring at her butt. She started to change position and as she did, she saw me standing in the door way. When our eyes met, she just shook her head. Realizing I had been caught I jumped a little and quickly moved to the laundry room. Looking for a reason to be in the kitchen again so I could get occasional looks at her I decided to clean out the fridge. I started with freezer drawer on the bottom and realized it had been a while since this was done and it was overdue. About twenty minutes later I was bent over with my head in the fridge when I heard the slid glass door open. “Cute diaper Princess. Although since you are cleaning shouldn’t you be wearing your new uniform.” “I didn’t think I was going to get this deep into this, honestly.” I replied as I stepped back. “Yea… I thought you were going to just pull up a chair and watch me doing yoga.” She chuckled. I pulled two water bottles out of the fridge and handed her one and took a seat at the kitchen table. She sat down across from me. I could see just a few drops of sweat on her chest. In order to break the silence, I asked her about the yoga she had been doing. She said she had started in college, partly as a way to meet other girls. I heard my phone ring and grabbed it off the counter. “Hey how are things going?” I asked my wife. As I was answering I heard Deanne’s phone vibrate on the table. She picked up and mouthed Kay and headed out towards the living room. “Okay. No miraculous recovery or anything but she did squeeze my hand before I left. I think she understands it is me that she was doing that to.” She responded. “That sounds at least a little encouraging.” I replied. “Yea… but still a long way to go. How was your day?” “Uh okay… ran an errand or two earlier. Just finished cleaning out the fridge. Nothing exciting. Miss you.” “I miss you too. Is Deanne going to take care of you again this evening?” I felt my pulse race as she said that. I wondered how she knew that she already got me off once today. She had been cool about what had happened so far but was there a limit. “Uh… I don’t know… um… maybe.” “Well, you know my rule. If she isn’t going to take care of making sure your diaper is on tight you need to put the mattress protector on. Sorry.” Oh shit… I took a deep breath… she had meant diapering me when she said take care of. My pulse rate immediately slowed. “After last night and her helping to make sure your diaper could be taped down I would figure you would be anxious for her to do it again.” She laughed. “She mentioned maybe having pizza here tonight so she can probably diaper me.” “Good… I had to change Kay when I got back from the hospital. Her diaper was pretty wet. Outside of when we have been at the hospital I think she has been in a diaper the whole time.” “Oh… interesting.” I said because I really wasn’t sure what to say. “Yea… we talked about it while I was changing her this afternoon. She told me right now it is a mix of feeling taken care of, while also feeling safe and secure when I diaper her. The tapes being tight are a big part of it. She told me that the feeling of the diaper between her legs as she walks or moves around is a reminder of all of that.” “I guess that makes some sense.” I replied. “Yea… I asked about wetting them and she said that was harder to explain. She enjoyed the warmth, she enjoyed feeling the diaper swell, and that maybe she liked that she wasn’t supposed to like that… that it is pervy of it or something.” “Hmm… really… wow.” My heart was beating faster. “Yes… I asked her if she got turned on by the diapers or being diapered. I wondered because of what happens to you when I diaper you… or Deanne does.” “Uh… what did she say?” I blurted out. “That when Deanne does it, definitely… she said that Deanne lets her kind of nurse sometimes when she diapers her. She said it isn’t really sexual with me but maybe in the back corner of her mind there is something just… taboo about a grown woman being diapered my her mom.” “What…. What did you say when she told you that?” “I thanked her for being honest… we have always been able to talk about stuff… even sex stuff. Still had to be difficult her to tell all that.” “Yes… definitely… pretty brave of her to do that…” “I agree… of course because of what she told me and me having and understanding why she wants to be diapered, I am happy to do it.” There was something in her tone as she said that. “She has a wonderful mom.” I replied. “Thanks… I will say it has made me wonder… well… is there anything you might want to tell me…” “Ah… what do you mean?” “I am pretty sure you know what I mean.” “Did Kay say something… did Deanne tell Kay something…” I was panicking some. “What would Deanne tell Kay… outside of... her helping you. Kay knows all about that just like me. Please tell me if it was more than Deanne jerking you off… we are both okay with that. Oh… and she tasted your cum, which we laughed at her response to that. I think I speak for Kay when I say that is where we draw the line. Connie now sounded nervous. “No… nothing more… I promise.” I said quickly. “You are sure… because it sounds like it is more.” “I promise… as far as like physical sexual stuff… just that.” “Physical sexual stuff… hmm… what about non-physical sexual stuff is there something I should know?” I knew that if I didn’t admit at least part of my diaper kink and desires and I was discovered later she may never forgive me or trust me in the future. I took a deep breath. “Um… I… well… I like it… like Kay, it is similar.” I said nervously. “You like what… what is like Kay?” “I like wearing diapers… and I love when you diaper me for some of the same reasons.” “Uh huh… and do you like wetting them also?” “Yes.” “Hmm… okay… thank for being honest. I need to order Chinese for us for dinner. We can talk more about this later.” “Okay… I am sorry… I love you.” “I love you too.” She clicked off. When I looked up, I saw Deanne standing in the doorway leaning against the wall. Her eyes showed empathy, I think. “Uh… how long have you been there and what did you hear?” -
By Little Lamb · Posted
Most of what I've had to say was already said multiple times. So I'll just add that I'm very thankful that the story keeps going. Many many thanks for the characters and the drama and the ethical quandries you've presented so well here. Really really hope that you can keep up the work. Take as much time as needed. (But please not much, I'm anxious... heheh) -
Northshore GoSupreme Max - only slightly wet from some leaking. -
If you guys don't like the stories, you don't have to read them. It's is really that simple. Right now you are just being mean, and not at all constructive. @sissysusie1 keep up with the stories, they are great, don't let the haters bully you around. -
Hopefully someone will report Grace for abuse to some form of authority...😐
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