Ever Been Caught?

[diapered1964]

Lon Lon storys are quite intreresting to say the least.

I will not say he is lieing but will only say memories fade over the years and parts are lost and other parts are made up oe emblished to help rember our past.

My own childhood was not all that much fun growing up on a farm in Wisconsin, hot summer days and bone chilling cold winter days. Not much fun wakeing up at 4am to have to crawl out of a nice warm bed and head out to the barn to milk 5 cows by hand every morning and every evening.

Yes ! my family did not have the modern milk machines, my dads idea of a step saver was to get one of us boys to take the milk from the barn to the milk house.

Now I can already hears the nay sayers chuckling, saying yeah right, only in his dreams.

But if you ever went to camp as a child or went camping where there where no toliets or showers, nor and running water you got a little taste of what it was like to grow up in the household I grew up in.

I graduated from high school back in 1982 and we still had no running hot water in the house, and when we needed to use the bathroom, well we all knew where that was, behind the shed, called the outhouse.

I do belive that the fact that we did not have any indoors plumbing in the house I grew up in contrubited to the reason I became more atracted to wearing diapers. It was more of a convience for me to wet my diaper than go outside and empty my bladder.

However this convience came at a price, and that was being caught wearing a diaper well after I had been potty trained by my parents, and when ever I got caught I was punished in with fashon or another.( fashon= leather, wood, or steel)

The only time I was froced to wear a diaper after potty training was around the time I was 10 or 11, when we went for a summer vacation to visit one of my aunts who lived in a big city in the southern part of the state.

It went something like this, on the first night as we where getting ready for bed my aunt and mother came into the room with a package of large Pampers, now all of us boys, includeing my 2 cousins where wondering why they where carrying a bag of Pampers into the room.

Seems it was my aunts idea that being that there where still a couple of bedwetting boys ( one was her son, the other my younger brother) that every boy would have to wear a diaper to bed and those who woke up dry would not have to wear a diaper the next night.

Well as you probly can guess, we all put up a fit about having to wear a diaper, but dispite out complaints we all ended up diapered the first night.

Come morning when it was time to get up my aunt was there for diaper inspection. She wanted to see who was wet and who was dry. Of corse the two bedwetters diapers where wet, and that was exspected, but what shocked my aunt and my mother was that the diaper I was wearing was wet.

I had woke up dry but due to the fact that I was one of the older boys my diaper did not get checked quick enough, I told my aunt that my diaper was dry but that I needed to pee real bad and needed to go use the restroom, but was told to waite my turn and if indeed my diaper was dry I would not have to wear one to bed again.

Long story short, I could not hold out, wet my diaper and ended up in diapers for the entire week we where there.

[Carl2229]

I've been caught a few times in various ways...

When I was about fifteen, I made a pair of training pants/pullon diaper our of a pair of my "tighty whitey" briefs with numerous layers of fabric stitched into the front and crotch. I wore (and wet) them several times but it was difficult to find a way to wash and dry them when and where no one would see them. One time I had to ditch them qulckly when someone came home, so I stashed them in the bottom drawer of my dresser. I didn't find an opportunity to move them, and the next afternoon my mother walked into the living room where I was sitting with two of my brothers and my sister. She had my training pants in her hand!!!! She looked right at me and said: "I want to know what these are, and they're wet too!" All I could do was turn beet red, and deny any knowledge of them. I'm sure no one believed me, but they were thrown away, and nothing was ever said about them again.

A few years later, when I went away to college, I got a thousand miles from home before I remembered that I had left a pair of Gerber Baby Pants on the top shelf of my closet. I really sweat that one for a while, and when I went home at Thanksgiving, they were gone! Nothing was ever said about this one...

A few years ago, I was driving from Phoenix to San Diego... I stopped at a drugstore and bought some disposible adult diapers and some Depends Boost liners. Then I stopped at a fast food place and used their restroom to diaper myself. About 200 miles later, I knew that my diaper was soaked and since I didn't want to leak onto the car seat, I pulled into a rest area to change my diaper. Unfortunately the stalls in the restroom had no doors. Since my diaper was soaked to the point of almost dripping, I couldn't postpone a change until the next rest area, so I went to the last stall, dropped my pants and removed my soggy diaper. I took a new diaper, unfolded it, and put a Boost liner in it. Just as I was pulling the diaper between my legs, I heard the door open and several guys walked in. They each headed for a toilet, starting with the two urinals and then the three stalls. As the last guy started around the corner into my stall, there I was, just taping up my diaper. His jaw dropped, he muttered an "excuse me" and escaped back to the front of the restroom... I guess he waited 'til one of his friends finished then used the urinal, because they left a few minutes later. I finished taping on my diaper, and walked nonchalanly, though red-faced to the door, dropping my soaked diaper in the trashcan as I passed. I made it to my car, and then all the way to San Diego before I needed another change.

[conductor]

About three years ago I was working a job that required me to lay over every Saturday in Florence, SC. One Saturday I went to the large outdoor flea market in Florence. I wasn't wearing a diaper, but had on a super-nice pair of lace panties, which I like wearing almost as much as I do diapers.

Anyway, I was standing at one of the tables, looking at some DVDs that the vendor had for sale. I hadn't had a BM in 3 days, and dumped an absolutely humongous load of firm, solid poop in my panties. I swear it must have weighed four pounds, and pushed the back of my pants out so that it was obvious that I had a great big load in my pants.

Less than a minute later, a woman who had apparently been standing behind me walked up and said "Did you just go to the bathroom?". I pretended that I didn't understand what she meant, and said that I really couldn't help her, as I didn't know where the bathrooms were. She said "No, that's not what I mean. Did you just go to the bathroom in your pants?". I told her "Yes, Ma'am, I did." And walked (er...waddled) away.

The best thing about it all was that I got to sit on that huge mound of poop while driving all the way back to the hotel. When I got there, my key card wouldn't open the door to my room, and I had to go to the front desk and ask the desk clerk for another key card. She didn't say anything, but she must have smelled that huge load. I finally got to the room where I lay down and watched TV for an hour or so with that great big load in my pants.

[babydiap99]

I've never been caught but there have been a few times where it was close, nobody still knows in my personal life about the diapers and sometimes they'd show up at my house unnanounced but I still got time to take them off and dispose of them.

babydiap99

[Carl2229]

I just remembered another incident when I was caught. One afternoon about three or four years ago I was sitting in the living room wearing just a diaper, plastic pants and t-shirt. It was a hot day, so I had the front door wide open to catch the breeze. Only the screen door was closed. I wasn't expecting anyone, so I wasn't worried, but suddenly the doorbell rang. I was trapped! I was out of sight, but all my clothing except the diapers I was wearing was on the OTHER SIDE of the entryway by the front door. And there was a door to door salesman standing at the door looking in....

All I could do was walk calmly across the entryway, saying; "I'll be right with you" as I went. I put on a pair of sweat pants over my diapers and went to the door...

The only mention that was made of the situation was when the salesman asked; "Did I come at a bad time?" I stood there and chatted with him with my padded butt obvious under my sweatpants. If I had known who he was, I may have just answered the door in just my diaper. After all, I'm never going to see him again.....

[diaperboy1222]

yes and want to do it again.

it started of, i had went to a friends house. While i was gone my sister got a bright idea to go snooping through my room. She had found my stash but i was at a friends house and didn't care. When i got home my dad ask me to come to the garage and i wondered what was up. then i knew. i was like o crapp.

he asked me if i had wet the bed i said yes to get him to leave and removed them from sight. for then next week he keep asking if i was dry. i said yes.

the last time he asked i told i was but wasn't. it was a rush

diaperboy out

[curiositykilledthecat]

Wow some of you had some close calls. I am shocked I haven't been caught yet. Luckily I haven;t done anything to be distrusted so I'm left alone. I've thrown them right into the trash which ironically doesn't conceal much when they are clear white bags.

[embersback]

i was caught recently my mom was looking in my email to see if something from ebay came because we were haveing trouble paying and found pics of me in diapers i lied and said i was over it

wonder if i should tell them im not over it

[Infernus]

I got caught about 2 years ago, my girlfriend had been snooping on my computer and found hundred of nappy pics and vids and panty pooping pics and vids, INC ones of myself.

I coudlnt really deny it so came clean there and then, i remember the feeling when she told me that she had found the stash, i nearly fainted, i never ever wanted anyone to know.

But in all honesty im glad it happened, i feel much more at ease with myself and the fetish, ive even told a couple of friends, its not as much of a big deal as i thought it was.

[Carl2229]

I sorta got caught night before last..... My wife was working late so I took the opportunity to get "diapered up" to spend the evening home alone... I also decided that it was a good time to wash the couple of diapers from the previous two nights as well as several that had been washed, but not tumble dried because I had to keep them out of sight.

My wife knows that I wear diapers, but she doesn't like it so I try to keep it out of sight as much as possible. I usually go to bed before she does so I diaper myself and then put on either sweat pants or shorts to cover the diapers, depending on the temperature. I wash my diapers myself, and try to do it when she isn't home to avoid making it obvious. Sometimes, if I don't have time to completely dry the thick diapers, I will take them out of the dryer before my wife gets home, and hang them to dry in my workshop where they are out of her sight. They dry, but turn stiff. Then I re-wash them when I will have time to tumble dry them and make them soft.

So two nights ago, when she was working late, I had washed my diapers, and was wearing a very wet cotton guaze diaper and looking forward to a leisurely diaper change just before she was scheduled to get home so I would be well diapered for the night. I had taken the diapers out of the dryer, and had folded them. They were neatly stacked on the bed, ready to go in the drawer. ( and one was ready to be pinned on me)

I was waiting 'til the last minute for my diaper change so that I would still be dry when she got home. About 15 minutes before she was scheduled to get off work, I walked into the bedroom to put the diapers away in the drawer. Just as I got in the bedroom, wearing only my diaper and a t-thirt, I heard the door from the garage open and my wife came into the kitchen. She said something to the cats, and then called out to me.... I answered, and then grabbed a pair of shorts, stepped into the bathroom, quickly stripped off my diapers and plastic pants, and pulled the shorts on...but the seven neatly folded cloth diapers were still on the bed in plain view. I walked out of the bathroom, and she was in the bedroom where she couldn't help but see the diapers, but she never said a word about them.....

When she left the room, I put six of them away in the drawer, keeping one out to use a little later that night. Thirty minutes later, I was pinning it on to sleep in and wet that night...

Has anyone ever had someone walk in while they were actually in the act of putting their diapers on? That is the ultimate "caught". It happened to me....but that is the subject of another story

[hidden]

I've had my wife come home for lunch unexpectedly and I've had to race upstairs, ripping off my dipe, tossing it and my other wet cloth dipes into the corner of my closet, dressing super fast, etc. Also once when my daughter showed up.

One day i had a disposable under my jeans as I was vacuuming our living room...my wife walked in on me - the problem wasn't the diaper under the jeans, but the paci in my mouth! I ripped it out and tucked in it my pocket fast, but she HAD to see it.

My daughter once went in my briefcase for something and found the pacifier there...asked why it was there (reasonable question, I'd say!). I said I'd picked it up from the office of the Christian Ed director (who had left the position) and meant to throw it out. (Thankfully she didn't offer to help me...the story was pretty transparent I thought...) BUT they've never brought any of this up.

I suspect they kind of know what's going on, but don't want to deal with it so don't ask.

As for my computer, I have one memory stick on which I keep stories I've written or copied from the web for my own reading enjoyment - also a few pics and some links I want to save. I also have two secondary email accounts.

When I order stuff off the web, I use paypal based on a charge card no one else uses and I pay the bill online...since I do the bills in the family, my wife seldom looks at the checkbook and I have a story ready for her if ever asked about those charges (though it also is pretty transparent).

Nothing is foolproof and I do fear discovery - as I don't think it would go well, even though I suspect they kind of know...

Interesting question...I'm interested in seeing other's responses.

diaperpt

I also use a memory stick. I share this comp with my mom (real mother) since I still live at home and no one has found out yet. i manually delete my history, cookies, and temp files whenever I come here.

[windycityheat]

Anytime someone finds a web history visit to a diaper site or the box of Molicares, they always ask " What's this?" I always reply " Its for sex." If they want to have sex with you, they want to know more and everyone else is polite enough not to ask about each others sex lives. Unless they ask " Is that the new Molicare Super - is it better than the Abenas?" Then tell them you are also a diaper enthusiast. True story. No mess, no fuss. Nobody wants you to ask them if they like getting spanked.

[Diapers4Me]

On a recent airline flight, I was tired and the flight was really late, and the diaper I was in was really soaked, so I went to the bathroom in the back of the plane to pee as I wasn't sure my diaper could hold any more. I'm in the bathroom, with my pants around my ankles, just adjusting the elastic in the crotch of my diaper, and the door opens! Whoops....I'd forgotten to lock the door!

The woman quickly closed the door and I locked it....it as so fast I had no idea who had even opened the door.

[curiositykilledthecat]

came close last night. Was tired so I hit the hay before the folks did and as i was closing my door I thought my mother caught a glimpse but thankfully nothing ever came up so she must havew not noticed. I figure I could bluff my way out of it if it did come up but better to not have to do so.

[happy634]

When I was in the service I had alot to drink. I put on a disposible diaper and sometime during the night my covers came off. I remember waking fast and another service member standing and staring at my diaper. He said are you wearing pampers. I covered up fast. he said that he would not say anything and never did.

[Missy Q]

My dad drove by as I was walking home with bags of diapers in my hands.

But nothing beyond that...yet.

[gotdiapers]

I have been in the dressing room trying on clothes and the door is opened. Me with just a diaper on.

I have also had my pants tear in the butt and my diaper shown.

I have been pushed into a pool joking around wearing a Moilcare Super Plus. That was fun getting out.

I have tucked my shirt into my diaper a bunch of times in the back.

I have been caught a bunch of times...LOL

Oh well...

[Diapered_Tommy]

Ive been caught twice-once at home and once at work:

At home, I accidentally threw away a diaper in the kitchen trash, and my mom found it. She came up, asked about it, and told me to throw away the other ones that I had.

At work (ironically a Babies R Us,) I was using the baby changing room supplied by BRU, and my co-worker walked in while I was pulling up my pants. That one turned out well though, she offered to change me the next time, but I was fired before we could do that.

[collegeguy2514]

well i've only worn diapers twice now, and i was almost caught earlier! i was hanging out in my living room wearing nothing but a diaper, when i hear footsteps on my porch and my screen door opening. i botled from the chair and into my bathroom, and answered the door in a towel. told my friend i was hanging out naked watching a movie. i dont think he saw me running across my living room in a diaper

[:dlb]

Ive been caught twice-once at home and once at work:

At home, I accidentally threw away a diaper in the kitchen trash, and my mom found it. She came up, asked about it, and told me to throw away the other ones that I had.

At work (ironically a Babies R Us,) I was using the baby changing room supplied by BRU, and my co-worker walked in while I was pulling up my pants. That one turned out well though, she offered to change me the next time, but I was fired before we could do that.

AWWW too bad, wish my co-worker would do that. I barely have courage to talk to her.

[curiositykilledthecat]

who wants to bet we know why you were fired.. lol. Never been caught thankfully. I have hard ebough time figuring out the appeal myself, forget explaining it to others. I'd say it's for sex but alas I'm single and a virgin. I guess the getting caught by a hot woman is kinda fun only if it works in the ooh kinky I wanna tryb kind of way.

I find the irony that I am the social and plotical onservative and my sister is the socialist liberal but we are the opposite in the relationship realm. she is surprisingly vanilla.

[kiwidler]

The only time I have been caught is by a stranger.I was changing in a public restroom and thought I had the door latched.Next thing the door burst open and this guy raced in as i was doing up my nap.He apologised and backed out.The latch on the door was not working.I was just hoping he wasnt around when I walked out but he was still waiting outsde the door

oops

[Little Sherri]

I have been caught a bunch of times. As a kid, it happened from time to time - you'd forget you had a diaper on, go climb on a playground, and it would stick out of the back of your shorts or whatever and some other kid would notice. Or my mom would leave a diaper on the countertop in the bathroom, or on top of my bed, when a cousin or one of my sister's friends was over, and someone would ask about it, stuff like that. As an adult it's been way less common - I've had a couple of incidents where I suspect someone might have noticed something, but being careful and having autonomy with respect to my wardrobe has made it way less likely. 

Probably the most notable event occurred after I outgrew needing diapers, but when I still enjoyed wearing them - I had started making diapers for myself out of pillow cases and towels when I was about 11, and wearing them to bed or when nobody was home, and I kept them stashed under my dresser. My step-father found one of them when I was about 13, and he pulled it out and waved it around in front of my family and yelled at me about it, including threatening to bring home adult diapers from work (he worked at a nursing home). The intense humiliation I experienced caused me to basically take about 20 years off from doing or wearing anything related to diapers. But now I'm in my 40's and I wear 24/7, so I guess I got over it. The only person who knows for sure that I wear diapers is my wife, although there have been a couple of incidents where I suspected someone might have noticed something, but I have no confirmation.

In any case, this is my life now, so I expect that sooner or later, it may become known, at which point I will lean into a medical explanation. I'm in no rush for that, however - I'm very careful. I have worn diapers to medical appointments, though - I threw out the last of my "big boy" underwear last year and I am determined to do everything and go everywhere (except swimming) in a diaper. 

[Whatsthatsmell]

My parents found some depends (green) in my closet when I was about 14.  My dad beat the shit out of me.    I always knew I was weird, but that’s when I learned I was a freak. 

[Moochie]

Your dad was the freak, not you.