Thinking about the past,how many times did someone see you in diapers or find your stashed diapers?
My whole life i have kept my diaper wearing a secret except for my wife. Through the years i have been cauaght and came dangerously close.
My 1st experience I was very young about 12-13 years old and my Mom found my stash. She must have been suspicious because she did find my stash of diapers and plastic pants well hidden in my room. Let's put it this way i thought i had them hidden in a great place. I had them stashed under a built in cabinet that had drawers in it. I would actually pull the drawer all the way out and put my diapers inside the cabinet and slide the drawer back into it's place. NOBODY could find them so i thought.
One day after school i went to my little hiding place to find out i have been discovered.I found them a few minites later in the laundry room soaking in a pail of water, . Good old Mom found my stash. Remeber the old sayiny you can fool some people some of the the time , most of the people most of the time,but you can't fool Mom? That's exactly what happened to me.
The only way i figured she knew of my stash is because she heard me late at night making alot of noise removing the drawer ( i did make some loud banging noises while in this prosses but didn't think anyone heard me) everyone should have been fast asleep.
Anyway i sheeplessly went up to my Mom and she just looked down on me and said simply"get rid of them" It took only those few words to get me in action. I quickly retreived my now soaking diapers put them in a plastic bag and hid them again until later on that night. I do have to mention i didn't want the rest of the family to find out .After all i did have my Dad to contend with plus my brother and sisters.They could have made my life miserable if they found out. You know how older brothers and sisters can harras and ridicule you.. I sure as heck didn't want that to happen. Finnally after dinner i took my dog for a walk and took my stash with me. Secretly i took them down to the edge of the lake and threw them over a cliff and splash fifty feet down there went my whole stash floating away in the water down below. I often thought if anyone else found them washed ashore,interesting find for someone .
As the years went by i built my stash back up but this was long after i moved out af the house, and was married. I did get rid of my diapers at that time but never gave up my love for diapers. Have to mention i didn't wear diapers for several years after that experience.
Once again i had my stash well hidden, so i thought. This time in my own home and even in my room I had my diapers and plastic pants put away in my dresser drawers. Who would think that a guest would go into your own personal clothes drawers and look through the dresser? Well that's what happened. It was a cold winter day and several of our friends were visiting and we decided to take a walk in the woods. Myself and my wife and all our friends except for one lady friend who was still inside. I was wondering what she was doing in there all by herself. To my suprise she came up to me and told me she needed some extra socks and low and behold she told me she went into my dresser drawers to get some extra socks. YIKES that's exactly where i had my stash. To my utmost suprise she didn't mention my diapers. I was thoroghly amazed, there was no way she couldn't have not seen them but didn't say a word. To this day i always wonder what she thought of finding my stash. Maybe she wore diapers herself who knows?
Then another incident I had my diapers and plastic pants laying flat out on top of my bed all ready to be put on and in walks my buddy. . Another time i knew he saw them i think his eyed almost popped out of his head lol. Faster than a speeding bullet i turned him around and we marched out of my room and i didn't say a word and once again he never even mentioned what he saw. Not to long after that we slowly became distant and after a few years never saw him again. Partly because i always knew he knew and didn't want to deal with it.
Another close call i was walking around the house with just my diapers plastic pants on and a t-shirt. As i'm walking around in the privacy of my own home low and behold there's my next door neighbor looking right through the front door window steering at me was i ever embarressed. I knew she definatly saw me but once again thankfully i had my bath robe near by and quickly put it on. Once again she saw me and pretended not to and once again it was never mentioned, and once again we moved and never saw her again. I did although have a little fantasy of her playing with me like putting me in diapers and and treating me like her own little baby, but that never happened oh well. I have to mention she was a very pretty women so that just added to my little fantasy.
As the years went by once again a friend (another guy) saw my plastic pants this time. He was staying at our house for a couple of weeks.Thought i had it all under control until suddenly i remebered i had my plastic pants hanging up tp dry in the laundry room. Yep you guessed it he had some clothes that needed to be washed and there we both stood in the laundry room with my diapers hanging right on the line clear as day. He looked at me i looked at him and there ya have it neither one of said a word it was actually pretty funny. Then once again a few years later i never saw him again either. Think there is a pattern going on here lol?
What braught up all these memories was almost but not least my second last encounter with my sister-in-law. Have to mention it would be another nice thought if she would pin me in some diapers, but forget that idea. She was spending the week end with us and i was home alone waiting for my wife and her to come home. I told my wife over the phone to make sure and call me and let me know when they were comming home because i was lounging around in my diapers and i needed a few minute warning to change my clothes.I had on some pretty thick night time cloth diapers on plastic pants and was wearing a onsie. All of this was under my loose fitting elastic band sweat pants along with an over-sized flannel shirt and even a bath robe on. But if you would look at me you would see there was a little extra padding under all those clothes not to mention the russtling of plastic pants.There i was sitting in the living room watching TV and in walks my wife with her sister YIKES AGAIN. I never heard them walk in until it was to late. I didn't want to get up off the couch so i just sat there sheepishly well padded. We must have been sitting there and talking and drinking beer for more than an hour and believe me i didn't want to move. The enedable happened of coarse after drinking sveral beers i had to go pee really bad.I thought to myself well either get up walk right past my sister-in-law bulky diapers and all or wet my diapers and hope they don't leak. Well what would you do? I had to do it i sat there and wet my diaper . It was scarie and exciting all at the same time there goes my mind wondering again " what if" she noticed my diaper clad self thought it was okay and maybe even excepted my little wardrobe. But NO the night finished off not to long after that my wife and sister-in-law decided it was time for bed. I told them i was staying up for a while longer and never moved. When they went to bed i finnally was able to go to bed myself and quitly snook off to bed. Oh and i did change into a nice dry diaper and went fast to sleep. In the morning you could be sure i wasn't caught in the same predicument.
Come to think of it i did have one more close call or did my other sister-in-law catch me red handed? This time it was on my computer. We were reading some e-mails (funny ones you can show anybody). But i forgot you could see my friends list in a little window down on the side on the bottom. Well there it was an address to a diaper company (Adult Cloth Diaper Company) Standing out like there was a magnifying glass on it. Once again i quickly closed the window changed the subject ans escorted my sister-in-law out of the room. To many close calls. I can only hope these kind of things stop happening to me. Seems like one day it will all come to an end and say "Why are you wearing diapers?" WELL because I LOVE TO
So that's my little history of life in diapers. How many people out there have had these kind of experinces? What we have to go through sometimes is amazing. And to think will i ever learn and will something like this happen again? Personally i hope it doesn't happen but i'll never stop wearing diapers