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Let me tell you an almost true story! Me and my wife had been married for years. Our kids were all grown. We still loved each other but sex had gone out the window when the kids were growing up. Life happened you know busy, busy, busy! Oh I still worked out went to the gym even in my 50's, people thought I looked late 30's early 40's. My wife has always looked youthful she was only 2 years younger but I often got accused of robbing the cradle.  Well getting older and trying to lift weights with the young ones doesn't mix!  I developed a hernia. I thought I had appendicitis. Same spot as my appendix. I got the surgery got the mesh implanted. About a year or so later I would get pain where the surgery was. That is sometimes normal, but when I felt the pain I would sometimes wet my bed! That was embassing, to say the least I'm 50 something years old bedwetting is for kids and teens not a grown ass man like me! My wife was wonderful, I expected her to berate me, yell at me, whatever. I don't know if I could of been as kind if the tables had been turned. 

Fast forward a couple of years. It was getting so that if I had a major pain I was wet, even just a minor twinge where I had the surgery I would wake up wet. I started buying Abriform L4 they are pretty expensive I was diapering myself every night just in case. There were nights that I hadn't wet and basically wasted a diaper. As there were nights I slept dry and pulling the white tabs off the blue ones still tore the diaper a bit. The biggest nag I got from my wife was the nights I was dry and basically wasted a very expensive diaper from not using it. On days I would wake up dry I wet it on purpose just to justify the use. I guess I'm old school as that still felt like a waste to me. Along the way I found out I liked being a bedwetter, it was kind of a turn on for me. I thought I was nuts, what grown man likes to wet his bed. I started researching adult bedwetting and holy crap, I found out I'm not the only one! I'm not nuts after all.

I wanted to be wet every night but it wasn't happening. I had another surgery on my shoulder torn rotator cuff. They catheterized me I was watching the bag fill and I wasn't even realizing I was loosing urine. Light Bulb! As Gru says. Why don't I just get a catheter and wet inside my diapers I mean I don't have to use the collection bag. Easier said than done I ran into you got a prescription for that? No.

I was looking on Wish.com low and behold catheters. I started waiting for the little window to pop up asking for a perscription. There wasn't any and they arrived. Unfortunately, they didn't come with a syringe to pump the bladder ball. Tryed using them without and they kept sliding out. Disapointment! I ordered a syringe. 6 weeks later it arrived . I had my catheter in me and it was staying.

I diapered myself and went to bed. I awoke in a puddle my diapers couldn't handle everything my bladder sent their way that and my junk had moved and was in the wrong direction. I started thinking. You know but it's weird woman's panties would keep my pee pee down. I bought my first  nylon woman's  panties. It kept it pointed in the right direction all right but I still was soaking my bed as I was totally wet! I started buying diaper doublers, plastic pants anything I could think of to contain my urine. My diapers made me waddle I was so thickly diapered. I was happy I was waking up soaked every day without having to worry about wasting diapers.

My wife usually watched our grandkids at night at their house. My daughter and son in law both work overnights. I could indulge and not have to worry about my wife thinking I'm weird. My daughter got sick and we were together as my daughter was home with the kids and my wife was home with me. I was usually cathed and diapered before her coming to bed. My wife was still supportive she knew that I had a bedwetting problem and as long as I cared for it. She never said a negative word to me. One night in in the process of cateterizing myself. She walks in with my catheter half in and half out.  Whoops! What are you doing she asked? Uhmmmm, I came clean told her about the past few months how I had been cathetered and I have been wetting my bed without any type of recollection. She asked me why. I told her it makes me feel naughty.

She thought about it for a moment. Could you make me feel naughty? I think the smile on my face said it all. I let her start the catheter as I didn't know what hole it went into. The next thing is she is spraying urine. I got a diaper and contained most of her urine. I said you haven't gone potty have you? No she said I was going to go pee in a few moments that's why I came in was to go. She said it felt weird but I loved it it was like no control at all like when I was little. She had the catheter in her. I diapered her thickly like I was!

We cuddled in bed for the first time in months. I felt her move and she was feeling the inside of her diaper. I'm soaked she said with a smile I feel naughty! Just like I used to feel when I was a little girl of 5 and wet my bed still. You never told me you used to wet your bed, I said! I didn't I thought I did, why do you think I never threw a fit about your bedwetting? I did until 7 years old. I missed it sometimes I like feeling babyish, not having control like this. Do you understand? Perfectly i said! We went into the bathroom and started. Getting out of our wet diapers and when I got to my panties. Wow she said I love you can we get me some whitie tighties! I've always wanted some. She blushed. Of course we can get you anything you want! After we were scrubbed, all disposables disposed of, washables washing, she led me to our bed naked we spent the morning making love to each other. If I had to admit it,  I believe it was one of our best sessions in all our years of marriage. It Was great. That day we got her whitie tighties she got me some cotton panties. She told me they turn a golden yellow from your pee especially the crotches! At least they did when I was a kid! 

I was not surprised that night when she came and wanted a catheter, she said I already went pee! This time I got her ready and she got me ready. While she was doing me she said I can already feel my pads inside my boys undies getting wet! I knew what she meant! 

The next morning she was all smiles! Daddy I'm wet she said! I felt my manhood come to life. I said me to mommy. I saw her shiver she was turned on. She got on line most of the day, I didn't know what she was doing she spent over $300 dollars on things, was all she would say. About 3 weeks later all kinds of packages arrived.  It was mostly onesies. Pacifiers, baby bottles  with nipples the size I've never seen before. Other things she didn't want me to see.

That night she got me naked after I went pee. Now I'm not the biggest guy down there. Porn stars will never have to worry about me putting them out of a job. After my catheters was in I felt a cold band around my testicles, then something went over my penis she had to smash it to get it to fit, I looked and I had a metal contraption over my penis. What's this I asked as I saw the tip of my catheter poking out around hole in the end. It's called a chastity cage she said! What for I asked, I've been faithful to you. I know, I know but I want to have you wear it! That's fine I said but.. But what? It's made of metal and I have to pass through a metal detector every morning to get to my office! I work in the courts system I'm a records keeper. Oh Pooh she said I seen it was important to her. How about nights and weekends, vacations. The smile returned to her face deal, just not daytimes at work. Deal I said! She said I got something for you for me. She brought out an egg looking thing she put some lubricant on it and stuck it in her kitty. She handed me a little thing that looked like a car alarm but had a display. She turned it on and said move that side up! I did as I was told and she looked like she wanted to collapse!  You okay I asked! I hadn't made the connection that the higher I moved the dial up the more distressed she looked. I saw her leaking fluids they were running down her legs and dripping on the floor. That's when I realized the egg was a vibrator! I quickly turned down the volume, intensity and she began to breath again. Sorry, I said I didn't realize what it was at first. Quite alright she said I kind of enjoyed it! Again? She asked? I was more than happy to oblige I didn't go as high as last time I saw her shudder and knew she was having an orgasm!  I turned the tone down she looked more comfortable but said your no fun! This time I moved the dial up quickly she leapt 6 inches in the air! A moan escaped her mouth. Slowly I moved the dial down as she came off her tippy toes. I turned it off and she pulled the string out which brought the egg out as well. She smiled I love it she said! Me too I said! I was ready for sex but with the cage on me that was out of the question. She put my panties on and gave my cage a little pat. Now you got a clit like me and your wearing panties woman's panties! She got me dressed in my diapers and pads. She put new pink plastic panties on with pink ruffles and I heard a click they locked. I was locked inside my plastic panties. I dressed her and she had dark blue plastic panties that had light blue ruffles. Hers locked as well. Then the Onesies came out the pink one that I thought was hers was mine and the blue one was hers. I was given a pink baby bottle with milk. It had been a while but soon I was suckling like an old pro. After that she stuck a pink pacifier in my mouth and clipped the pink to strap you my pink onesie. Hers was blue. Next day when I awoke I said morning. Morning who she asked? I was confused morning mommy he said! Okay morning mommy! How is my little sissy this morning? Sissy  I thought then yep I'm pretty in pink I thought I'm good mommy I said in one of my best little girl voices. She gave me a smile. Is my little girl as wet as her mommy? Yes mommy I am! Another smile. She led me to our bathtub in the outer hall she removed everything. She undid my cage and slowly pulled out my catheter. Then relocked it. She ran some bathwater and but some bubble bath in the tub it was very effeminate smelling. She got me in and began scrubbing me like she would a child. She said I got to clean your clitty.  She washed around my cage cleaning my testicles. She said your clitty is all clean she got me out and dried me off after rinsing the excess suds of. She had me undress her and called me daddy to let me know I was in that role now I cleaned up my little girl. I was dressed in pink womans undies again these were the softest I had felt. She used garters and slipped up pink nylons then a pink dress and a blonde wig with pigtails. She put her boys undies they were green and had the incredible hulk on them then a blue shirt that said play ball and had a baseball on it. Then Levis and a Indians baseball cap. Other than her hair she looked like a teen boy today I'm the man. And your the girl got it. Yeah I got it we spent all day just playing different roles it was an eye opener just to see how the other half lived. That night my princess dress was removed as well as my cage and I got to be the man again. She became my wife again we made love well into the night. 

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I Liked this story, even though it nwas more for diaper lovers than Adult Babies. I may need to read a few more storiesby you to get a feel for your technique.

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Brenda asked me have you thought about being cathed and diapered in the day time? I really hadn't as my problem was a nocturnal one. She said just think how naughty it would be to uncontrollably wet yourself in the day time. I told her it would mean a lot more diaper changed so you wouldn't leak. She said daddy I want to be your daytime bedwetter. Can we do it today? It was a Saturday I knew which hole to use on her now. I had her cathed in moments almost as quick I had her in a diaper and extra pads and plastic panties.  She put a pair of sweats she started doing house work. 

She said OMG I can feel the urine going through the catheters. She had a mini orgasm. About 45 minutes later she had her first daytime diaper change since she was a child . She was soaked. We need to up the frequency  of your changes. Which we did.

That night I took her out to dinner she wasn't cathed but I did diaper her. I also added a little something extra. We were out at dinner at a  crowded restaurant. I took something out of my suit coat and started raising the intensity very slowly. At first it was verily a whisper she hardly noticed it.

Then a few moments later it became more intense! She stopped eating and looked at me with a look I'm sure was meant, I'm going to kill you! Other than that smile on her face!

By that time I had edged it up a notch. I began to see her squirm a bit. She gave me a wry smile like is that all you got? I raised it another two.

She dropped her fork on the plate making a noise that made others around us look at her.

She blushed red! Her look at me had now gone from is that all you got to please no more.

Me being somewhat an asshole I wasn't done! I raised it another notch! She visibly jerked. She gave me a smile that told me she was having fun!

In the next raise she kind of let out an audible squeal!  The display told me that the batteries were at 33% on her egg inside her kitty. We could only play this game a little while longer.

I turned it down to a way lower setting. She took a breath that I knew was a cleansing breath. 

A couple of more times I would go from 0 to 60 without warning. She did her darndest not to look like she had something in her crotch that was vibrating and sending her into sensory overload! She would squeal, and stop what she was doing. Other than that she tried to act normal as she could under the circumstances!

Like the saying goes, all good things must come to an end! I payed the bill for our food, and left a generous tip.

We got in the car and next thing I knew she was all over me. Kissing me rubbing my chastity cage. She wanted sex right here in the parking lot!

I at least got her home first. Her diaper said it all it was soaked but not with urine. She got me out of my cage and we made love well into early the next morning. We were both spent we didn't bother with catheters.

We looked like two babies in our diapers. Other than she had a nice rack and I was covered in hair.

The next morning believe it or not we were both wet. Neither of us remembed when we wet in our sleep.

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Our relationship had changed we both liked where it was going. Brenda at first was a little upset at the fact she had wet her bed without knowing when it happened. I knew how she felt, I reminded her I had gone through the emotions when I first c started wetting my bed about two years earlier. She asked me how I hand led it? I told her I had the support of a good woman she never got on me over the fact that I was wetting my bed. I can at least return the favor. Because I love that woman with my heart! She gave me a smile and said boy you sure are corney! Brenda, I said it may be corney but that's how I feel. 

I reminded her that when we first started together you wanted to feel naughty. How do you feel now? She thought for a moment I feel like I did when I was 7 and still wetting my bed. When I stopped I felt like apart of me was missing, my best friend Monica was the only one that knew I wet my bed outside of my family. She was my next door neighbor! As bad as my mother used to yell at me it's a wonder everybody didn't know! In a way I was glad I stopped bedwetting, it got my mom off my back but it was still a part me, it made me different not ordinary. I would wet maybe once or twice a year on purpose but it wasn't the same. When you started wetting your bed. I was a bit jealous of you. Then you were soaked every night. I was mad at you not for wetting your bed, you was leaving me behind!  Then I find out about your catheters.  I had never been catheterization before . 

That first might I had butterflysome in my stomach. I woke up wet, soaked as you it was like I was 5 again. Only this time I didn't have my nag of a mother telling me what a failure I was if I wet, I lovedit! I started looking at things on line my mother one of her punishments was if your going to act like a baby I'm going to treat you like a baby. Believe it or not I felt closer to my mom at that time. She was a nurture not a yeller! I felt closer to her than ever before. That's why I bought all that stuff so I could get closer to yu u. It worked we have a great relationship now it's stronger than than its ever been I love you to death as well. So if wet my bed like you its fine. I kind of want to call Jean up and tell her I'm pissing my bed again. Just so she can yell at me again. It might even cause her to stroke out, like I thought she was going to do when I was a kid! I laughed at that as her m OK m over reacted to everything Brenda was always telling her to not have a coronary! 

I told Brenda when I first started wetting my bed I thought it was the end of the world! After a while I found out its not even close. I never wet as a child like you. I don't know how 8 would of handled being 16 and still wetting my bed. I'm glad it happened as an adult where I was a bit more mature about it. I understand completely she said. I wished that when I got to be a teenager that I wished I wet my bed now that I'm a bit older and can process those feelings better. Let my mom pull the crap she had when I was 5 now that I'm 15 I would kick her ass!  I thought I was tough and knew everything in those days, she smiled. I was a teenager! 

We went to the living room after we showered and I sat on the couch, she came and sat in my lap and we began kissing that led to her putting my hand in her crotch. She wasn't wearing panties, how did I miss her not putting panties on. She put my other hand on her breast, she hadn't put a bra 9n, wait a minute I remember seeing her put one on! I asked her about her nudity under her skirt and dress, I thought I saw you in underwear, upper and lower, you did she said but it's a woman's perogative to remove her undies when she wants to get closer to the man she loves. 

I carried her to our bedroom like I had carried her across the threshold when we first got married. We made love for hours. It ended when her mom who has a key to our house,  came in and caught us having sex. Talk about a mood killer!

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Brenda's mother was something else, she had as much tact as a Sherman tank. She couldn't understand what we still saw in each other that would drive us to having sex like... rabbits, I'm sure she wanted to say dogs in heat. Well your lucky I said I haven't kicked her to the curb yet like Kevin had Heather. Heather was Brenda's sister that was three years younger. Menopause hadn't been kind to Heather. She had ballooned up to almost 325 pounds and it had left her incontinent.  Her husband kicked her back to mommy. He was screwing anything that would let them screw him. I still loved Brenda. Well she dint have much of a life starting out? What do you mean I asked? Well if you don't know Brenda started out as a bedwetter. Yeah I know I said. Heather seemed to grasp things faster than Brenda. This was a barb thrown at Brenda. Toilet training, school work you name it Heather ran circles around Brenda! Gaining 200 pounds getting divorced from her playboy husband, yep way ahead I said firing the warning shots back. I was never one to back down from a debate. I was a clerk for the courts only because my family didn't have the money to send me to Law School! I loved a good debate. The only problem was I was facing her mother, she wasn't an armed person. It's a problem with her Thyroid gland said Wilma that was her mom's name, even funnier was her husband was Fred! Before her dad died I was always saying Hiya Fred, in my best Barney Rubble sounding voice. Either he was just to polite or he was kind of thick but he never got the referance. That also causes her incontinence! Your right looks like Heather still is ahead of Brenda, at least she was a kid when she was wetting her bed not a full grown woman! That was getting on dangerous ground as we both had shown that we were both grown ass people that had wet our own beds last night. Wilma didn't need to know that. That shut her up she went to say something and immediately shut her mouth again. The reason I am this way with Wilma is that she has always been critical of Brenda, Brenda just never seemed to stack up to Wilma's expectations of her. I love Brenda her sister Heather was always snobbish she tried to talk he out if marrying me. Our marriage had always been better than hers . Whenever Wilma would visit I got tired of seeing Brenda almost in tears after she left I started to be her knight in shining armor and I started to slay the dreaded  dragon named Wilma. Wilma never got smart her nitpicking of Brenda never ceased. I was never good enough, our kids were never good enough. Nothing Brenda did was as good as Heather and her family. I've never strayed and screwed several other woman like Heather's Kevin had while still married to her. Our kids had never ended up in Juvie like 4 of her 5 had, two in adults one still in prison. But we're not the good family. It's time that Wilma take the rose colored glasses off and smell the manure she has been shoveling about her precious Heather. Brenda loved the way I got her mom to shut up! With me debating her it took the pressure off Brenda and focused it on me. She had always been thankful for that. If it makes it easier I'm okay with that I really still do love love her like the day I married her! 

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After the sexual interruption Brenda was eager to get back what we had started. We went to bed and we rocked each others worlds! That night Brenda asked if she could just be diapered and no catheter, she wanted to see if last night's wet bed was a fluke or had she got her wish and had she started wetting her bed again? We talked about the possibilities would she be to upset if she hadn't or would she be able to handle the stigma of being an adult bedwetter. One thing we did agree on was that he mother, Wilma never find out, it would be just another thing to add fuel to the fire! It didn't matter that Heather had no control of her bladder either, since Heather's incontinence started first it would be another attempt that Brenda was trying to be more like Heather, nothing more nothing less!

We went out for dinner I hadn't diapered or put anything inside my wife this time. She said I gotta go pee before we go. This  was a common request as I am sure my wife has the tiniest bladder known to man! She can go pee before we leave the house and before we hit the city limits she is begging me to find a place for her to go pee, it's only 20 to 30 minutes  since we left home! I swear it was worse for her than the kids while growing up. We had 1 daughter that was like her mom and wet her bed until age 12. I always assumed she got it from her mom's side. I had one distant cousin that was a bedwetter last I heard he was still wetting his bed at 17 years old. But that was over 30 years ago. 

Now I knew for sure that our daughter inherited from her mom. Now dad wasn't much better!

We got to the restaurant. We ordered our food. My wife informed me very quietly that she had a diaper on and she rocked back and forth in her chair so I could hear the rustle of her diaper. As she gave me an all knowing smile. She handed me the remote to her egg and the batteries showed 100%, she had made sure that the batteries were freshly charged. I hit it at about 50% strength she bit her lower lip but the smile on that lip getting bit said it all. My wife craved public humiliation as long as it was discrete. I hit 75% and she jumped in her chair. I lowered the intensity and let her gain her composure. I then took it to 25% this time she jerked in her chair. She smiled at me giving me that. That's all you got and daring me to go higher! Which I did I gave her 85% she stood up then sat back down. Plopping down I heard her diaper scream she hit so hard. The smile was still there. She was having fun!.

The waitress came and I downed it some so she could function but still enjoy herself. After Cammy our waitress left I zapped 100% she let I out an audible moan. I lowered the intensity. But the egg wasn't responding. She was starting to panic and I was to I turned the thing off it still was vibrating inside her. I looked to my left hand and my right hand there was another woman with a device much like ours about 12 feet away. Her partner looked in splender her eyes were closed she looked asleep. I didn't know what to do. I got my wife to her feet and she Frankinstien Walked to the family restroom. We got in and I undid the tapes on her diaper. It had leaked and there was a noticable wet spot on her dress in the back I reached my fingers into her crotch and  yanked her egg out. My fingers were covered in her juices. She was breathing again and her face was  returning to pink from the purple it had been from her not breathing. She looked at me and I at her we both just burst out laughing. That was fun what happened she asked. I told her about the two females with the twin to ours. When I hit yours full blast she turned hers on for her good friend but ours stayed up as she must of maintained a lower setting. What are the odds Brenda asked? I don't know but how about a little payback? What you got in mind Brenda asked. Watch and learn!

We returned to our seat I think I was more turned on now her adult diaper was trashed as she was nude under that dress she was wearing! I had gotten familiar with the remote and I had it in my pocket I turned it on and Wham I hit the girl with the maximum for about 5 seconds. She stood up and gave her companion a glare. She had just sat back down and I hit it again this time counting to 10. Before dropping to zero this time though like Brenda's hers was stuck on, full blast. She stood up and with one hand went inside her panties and pulled her egg out hers was lime green Brenda's is purple she threw it at the woman with her hitting her in the head. Bitch was all she said as she walked out. The lady with the red mark on her fore head where the egg had hit her had no clue. The poor lady that had the egg inside her had dropped little droplets of her juices. You could see where she went by following the trail. Brenda gave me a huge grin! I leaned in and kissed my very beautiful wife. Whom I am so lucky to have!

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All the way home. Since Brenda was naked under her dress I played with her kitty. She was enjoying the attention! I think for her it was comforting to know she still turned me on! 

We got home and we made love again this session lasted well into the next morning. We were so tired that we fell asleep on each other's arms. The problem was we had forgotten one very important detail. We are Bedwetters and we hadn't put our diapers on for the night. 

Let's just say that we both were wet and our sheets soaked. I tryed to jump out of bed. The sheets were cold and getting uncomfortable. 

Brenda held me and soon I felt them getting warm again. I looked and Brenda looked in total bliss. Her eyes were closed, there was a slight smile on her face. She finished wetting and whispered your turn. 

At first it was kind of hard, I usually wasn't used to wetting on purpose. But soon the need to urinate arose and I warned out sheets. Our bed was soaked. 

Brenda was in heaven. She told me that as a teen she often fantasized about still being a bedwetter and her and a partner, wet the bed together like we had. Yeah the clean up was a pain but the wet sex what happened afterwards was her way to enjoy herself alone. She told me as a teen that was her masturbation fantasy. I gave her a look. She said come on like you never masturbated as a teen! Are you kidding I was a champion at it I joked!

We spent the morning having sex on that wet bed. Even I had to admit I enjoyed it.

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Sorry I have not written.i injured my right wrist and had 3 bones removed. Not very good at left handed writing. Hopefully I'll be able to write some again in a week or two.

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Two weeks later Brenda got sick and I took her to the hospital. Turns out she needed her Gallbladder removed. It came on quite sudden. It took us by surprise. 

The first day she had it removed. She felt tons better. But she fell asleep after the surgery. Brenda awoke and grabbed the tv remote and punched the nurse call button I was asking her if she was okay. I thought she had pain or something. They answered and she said I need a nurse. One as sure something bad was happening. The nurse came in and said hoe can I help you? Brenda blushed and said, I uhm, wet my bed! The nurse asked does that happen a lot? No said Brenda but more often than I care to admit. I understand said the nurse.

We got Brenda up her bed was wet her little gown as well as her panties were soaked. The nurse made quick work of her bed and changed Brenda's gown as well I took her panties to her sink and washed them for her. The gave her a pull up to wear it looked thin. I didn't think it would hold much. We had got her back into the bed and covered up just before  her mom, Wilma and Heather arrived. They stayed for what seemed forever. I helped Brenda change her pull up after mom and her sister had left. I was right, she had wet it once and it was saturated. The nurse that had helped her get cleaned up earlier came and asked if she was okay. Brenda looked embarrassed and said no. That the pull up that she had on wasn't the most absorbent garment it hadn't handled much. It wouldn't last the night if she had a nocturnal accident. The nurse asked is this when your prone to accidents? Brenda said yes very so much so! Got it. She came back with a brief this time. Brenda felt safer this time. 

 Something got passed on as about every hour and a half a nurse came and checked Brenda. 

I stayed with her in the room and I also borrowed a diaper. I wished somebody had checked me I was so wet I had leaked the next morning! The day nurse noticed that I had a wet spot in my pants, she asked you to? I had to admit yes. She lowered her scrub and I saw the diaper she was wearing as well.

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Brenda was feeling 100% better they cut her loose. I got to play nurse the next couple of days. I'm sure I wasn't as good as those that did it for a living. I tried and I kept her in diapers and kept her clean the next few days. There wasn't even a red blotch on her fannie from being wet in them. About a week later she was able to care for herself again I noticed she was redder taking care of herself more than when I was in charge of her diaperings! Brenda did say she felt better now than she had for months now that her gallbladder was removed.  

I. Went back to work and life was getting back to normal. Like most Courthouses there is a rule that states they all have to have stairs like every courthouse  I've ever seen on T.V. ours was no exception. On my way to lunch one day after working at that building 16 years I was coming down those stairs and I had came down and up them a 100 thousand times literally! That day I choose to show the world what a klutz I am as I fell down them. They took me to the hospital via ambulance. I had cut my forehead open and like most head wounds it bled profusely. That wasn't the worst in had also torn the Anterior Cruciate Ligament in my left knee. The ACL was almost overlooked due to the bloody mess of my face. It didn't really hurt but it felt like somebody had put something hot inside my knee it was a burning sensation. That and the fact my left knee was twice the size of my right knee! They had an orthopedic doctor came he played with my knee and said excuse me. He brought back a piece of paper that said your ACL is torn it will never heal on its own. It talked about the surgery that they do to rebuild the ligament. The state was paying for it so they decided when I would get the surgery. 

If you have ever had an ACL repaired, it was terrible. The surgery hurt worse than the injury! I would never ever recommend it to my worst enemy! It hurt for a few years after the surgery. I got so used to being in pain I learned to tune it out mentally! One day about 4 or 5 years after the surgery I had been tuning the pain out so long that I tealized it didn't hurt anymore. I didn't even realize it had stopped hurting because I had tuned it out.

The best part was Brenda had taken care of me. The doctors and nurses never knew I wore diapers.she did a very good job. Of course I was in only two days. As soon as I pooped  I was released. It was hard to get up and go to the toilet. I got used to wetting my diapers during this time I'm sure I lost some control of my bladder. Especially at night.

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I was feeling better but it took almost a year of Physical Therapy, it still hurt. 

Brenda loved having me in diapers all the time. I actually think she quit seeing me as her husband and started treating me like she treated our daughter the bedwetter. She was supportive but demanded that I was diapered anytime I wanted to sleep or nap, or just wanted to stay in bed. I didn't really feel like getting up much so I was in bed a lot. Which means I was diapered a whole heck of a lot. Like I said I got used to wetting. Going back to work 11 months later I was diapered because I needed to get back to using a toilet. It took a week or so but In the day time I was peeing in a urinal. At night I was now a nightly bedwetter. Brenda was jealous she was still only wetting about like every other night to every couple of days! She was hating me. She told me maybe I should year up my knee so I can wet like you! Dear I told her you don't want this it sucks the big one! 

We were enjoying being empty nesters, we got a call from our daughter the ex bedwetter. She was leaving her husband and was moving back home.

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Our daughter moved back in. It felt weird we had been on our own fobr over 2 years. First night back we decided to just get diapered before going to bed we felt that we can't have mmsex with our daughter in the other room. I felt like the first time we went to her parents house even though we were married, there was no way in hell we were going to have sex! I knew it was a mental block. We had had sex when the crib that she had slept in was in the room with us. It's was just now she would know what the hell we were doing . I heard Brenda s sleeping and knew that nothing was going to happen now! Soon after I also fell asleep. I was having that dream where your going to work naked, but I wasn't naked I had a diaper on. Just a diaper. At first I was totally embarrassed! The surprising thing was nobody seemed to care it was like we always knew you needed em! If they weren't embarrassed by a guy my age wearing only a diaper and now I knew a wet one at that. Why should I?

I heard a screech or a scream! Ithe awakened me and I saw Brenda ask did you hear it as well? Yeah I said, then Brenda's eyes got big,  Melissa she jumped grabbing her robe as she ran across the hall. I was right behind her putting my robe on. Melissa was crying, sobbing was more like it. Brenda and I both asked at the same time what's wrong? Mommy daddy I wet my bed just like when I was younger! Brenda cuddled her and Melissa sobbed into her shoulder. It's okay, It's okay! Brenda patted her on the back. Why now Melissa asked? Brenda told her your probably stressed out over your marriage not working right now! You really think it's that asked Melissa? Yeah, she said stress can cause you to wet. Didn't I ever tell you about my Freshman year of college? No said Melissa. During finals week I wet my bed twice, I hadn't wet my bed since I was a kid and in one week I had wet my bed twice I thought my bedwetting was returning. The fact that my roommate had wet her bed as well. She wasn't a bedwetter at all. She went to the heath unit and they told her it was probably stress she hadn't been the only one showing up every year they get flooded our pun, with students, boys and girls wetting their beds it goes away after finals. The doctor she had said it happened to me! It's just stress . She told me. We found out each other had wet. She was right soon as finals were over so was our bedwetting. They returned for me the next semester. Not at all until my senior year finals. Then once. That was it. So you think that it's because Brian and I are separated? I'd be willing to bet on it, said Brenda!

She helped Melissa get cleaned up I got to deal with her wet bed. All the time I was changing sheets and things, I wondered how Melissa would react if she found out both her parents were becoming bedwetters again? How she she would react if she found out we both liked wetting our bed?  I for one wasn't about to blab about it. 

They came back in Melissa was wearing a towel only it covered most of her chest area, unfortunately I saw more butt cheek than I cared to on my own daughter. Melissa came and kissed me. Sorry to hear your wetting your bed as well daddy. Mommy told me! Dont worry mommy is going to diaper me as well so I won't get the bed wet if I wet it again. Dammit I thought why did she have to say anything? I was pissed, to say the least I went back in and went to bed I puffed up my pillow by slugging it! Brenda came back in and saw me, we had been married long enough, she knew! Just to let you know I wasn't going to tell her. My robe rode up while I was bathing her she saw my wet yellowed diaper. I told her that I had incontinence now from having kids. She asked how you felt about me wetting my bed again? That's when I told her after you tore your knee up. You had a hard time getting to the toilet so we started diapering you to stop you from having accidents, you lost control and now wet your bed as well she said poor daddy! She knows nothing about our kinks. NOTHING! 

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The next morning like most morning Brenda and I wore our diapers out for breakfast I hadn't even thought about it. It was routine. I forgot about Melissa. She came out and I'll be damned if she wasn't in a wet diaper like the rest of us. I  made the obvious statement, wet again huh? I asked her. As soon as it was out my mouth I thought Duh! It wouldn't be sagging and yellowed like that if she hsdnt! She let her dear old dad off the hook, yeah I did! Sorry she said. For what I asked? If you ain't noticed your mom and I are both wet this am ourselves. But dad it's been a few years for me I quit bedwetting when I was 12. It was longer for me pumpkin, I hadn't wet the bed ever, well on a continued basis, had the occasional accident, the pee dream you know where I get up to go pee and start peeing in the toilet only to wake up and find my bed wet abd I'm still pissing! I used to have those every night when I was younger daddy. Mine was the bathtub nice and warm only I didn't wake up but I did wet. That's why I wet until I was almost 13. The funny thing is I wet my bed twice last night and I feel different. When I was younger I was totally embarrassed last night I wasn't or this morning I'm soaked and still in my wet and pissy diaper. I wish I was like this when I was 11 or 12.

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Thanks fir not judging us pumpkin I said to her I understand what you mean when I started wetting my bed it was embarrassing but I think since I'm older I can handle it better than I did if I was 7 or 12 or even 17.

. Daddy you won't thinking weird but it feels like an old friend returned last night when I wet my bed. Brenda said I thought that as well Melissa. It's not an old friend but a part of You! Yeah Mellisa said,. A part of me it's like I don't care if I go through bedwetting again, I'm stronger this time around. Would you two be upset if it continues for a while? Why should we asked Brenda? If I get back with Allen he might  not want a bedwetting wife. It might mean that I never leave. We love having you back pumpkin, I kind of lied! It was good to have her back, it was just cramping our sexual life.

 

Don't worry about me I assume mom and you are sexually active? It won't bother me if you two have sex. I know it happens. I'm just so glad that you two still love each other enough to share yourselves like that! My friend Cathy her parents are getting divorced they are about your age, they quit having sex years ago. Now look at them! 

What are your plans for the day Pumpkin? I have to find a hospital supply store that carries good diapers, where do you get yours. Terry Waits he specializes in diapers nor than oxygen, wheelchairs he carrys just about every brand you can imagine. Okay said Mellissa Terry Waites it  is . 

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Brenda asked me as soon as Melissa was out the door. Does it seem like Melissa likes wetting her bed like us? She seemed pretty upset last night until you told her about us being bedwetters again. Looks like she can take care of herself  her this time around. I remember I said she could never get those diapers right and leaked when she diapered herself. If she doesn't get  it right this time said Brenda. I think she might need a daddy! What I asked I helped her get diapered until that dammed modesty gene kicked in at about age 11. Then it had to be mommy, Remember? Yes I do but since she doesn't have a husband she is going to need a daddy. Didn't you notice she talked to you, she didn't say hardly anything to me it was you! And you called her Pumkin. Didn't she forbade you from ever calling her that when she hit 16? Yeah she did, didn't she I said as I had forgotten. She ate it up she needs a daddy. Do me a favor and ask her if she wants her old dad diapering her for bed at night? I'll ask her but I'm sure about this. Besides I told her how good you are at diapering little girls, I told her about how you cared for me when I had my Gallbladder out, I never even got an itch from wearing a diaper all day! You took care of me. Tell me you didn't notice her waving her butt after the bath last night? She was telling you it was on okay to see her undressed like that.. I think you reading to much into it I said. You wanna bet she said? How about you care for two little girls if I'm right or we care for you, both of us diapering you if I'm wrong? Deal I said! I was sure I would be getting diapered at night by my wife as my daughter would refuse to diaper me. What girl wants to diaper her dad for his bedwetting at night?

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I really like the story line but your spell checker is wreaking havoc with your text.  Please do a proof read prior to submitting so we can enjoy your work without the extra effort to decipher what you wrote.

Again, I am not trying to be critical, as I too have been caught on occasions by changes I missed by a spell checker but something we all have to be aware of. 

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I was watching tv after I got home from work. Brenda was in cooking dinner. Melissa arrived and she had 4 packs of Abrifoms M4 I thought overkill what happens if she only wets a few more days and the stress is gone or her husband decides to take her back? She gave me a kiss and asked how is my daddy? I'm fine just relaxing watching some tv before dinner, you better go get washed up mom should have it ready her pretty soon! Okay daddy what ever you say she went and I heard the water running in the sink. 

 She came out in some sweats that had her high school logo on them. She had left them here when she got married we hadn't got around to tossing everything as yet. The weird part was they were baggie but I swear I heard her crinkle  like she was diapered already it was just 6pm.

Brenda called dinner and we went in and started eating. Nothing fancy just Sloppy Joes. Melissa said I haven't had these in like forever! She took a bite and she closed her eyes like she was savoring every bite! It had only been a few weeks since Brenda had made them for just us. I was getting a kick from watching Melissa, I didn't ever remember her being so animated. She used to be like this  when she was younger then she became a teenager and had learned everything and surpassed us in knowledge, we were stupid! Everything was STUPID! The emphasis on stupid. Mom these are delicious. It was nothing said Brenda just hamburger and Manwich Sauce. Mmm said Melissa! Savoring another bite. Her eyes were closed and stayed that way for a few seconds way after the bite had been swallowed. She opened them and saw me watching her. She blushed. Sorry I embarrassed you, it's just I haven't seen you this animated since you was like 11 years old. Yeah said Brenda we like it. Then when you got to be a teenager how STUPID! we got. Sorry I was such a brat mom. Your right I thought I knew it all! Turns out I didn't know shit! Brenda and I looked each other, both of us had a shocked look on our face. Not from the language she used but that she would admit it! I'm sorry I was such a bad girl when I was a teenager. Sorry daddy, sorry mommy!

After dinner we got up and took our dishes to the sink. Being the gentleman I was I let the ladies go first. Brenda went first and Mellisa. Melissa had her back to me I wasn't trying to look but her butt had a noticeable wet spot.. I was right she was diapered and she still couldn't get them on right and had leaked. I gave her a hug from behind and whispered in her ear, your diaper leaked! She looked at me and went several shades if red she reached down and felt the wet spot herself she looked like that proverbial deer with its eyes stuck in the headlights. I backed her out so Brenda wouldn't notice.

In the living room just between us. Melissa I know your diapered. I know you've wet and leaked. I wasn't about ready to lay into her for wearing diapers in the daytime, god knows her mother and I had done it plenty! You still haven't learned to put one on you properly yet have you? She looked like she wanted to cry and shook her head no, it was time to find out if I had lost a bet or not. Would you like daddy to take care of you? Her eyes lit up and she smiled yes daddy was all she said, I had been praying it would be no daddy. Shit I thought I have two little girls to diaper the next few weeks.

I took her to her bedroom took off the wet sweats, her diaper was lopsided she had tapes going up on one side and down on the other. I pulled the white tapes off the blue and a pretty wet diaper came off my daughter. This was the first diaper change on her since she was 8 that I had done. She was 23 now. I cleaned her with some wipes and put a fresh diaper under her. I powdered her behind and girls parts before I had played attention when I rubbed the powder in, this time she was too old for me to look at her vagina and I was to dam old as well. I looked her straight in the eyes. I then did her diaper up.

She grabbed me around the neck and hugged me tightly Thank you daddy I love you and I heard a sob and felt tears on my neck. Anytime Pumpkin I said I love you to! She was still sobbing and hadn't let go of my neck. Why can't guys be more like you? What do you mean Pumpkin I asked? Allen is a jerk, I told him I was pregnant and he stormed off all mad. Daddy you always loved me no matter what. Did you say you were pregnant? Yeah didn't I tell you and mommy? Pumpkin this is the first I've heard about it! Daddy I'm pregnant! I'm going to have a baby!*

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I kissed my daughter on the cheek and I hugged her, she had to remind daddy to lighten up I was squeezing her. She used to love daddy's bear hugs! She told me nobody could give a bear hug like daddy could. Brenda used to accuse me that she would think I was going to break her ribs. Then dhe would say sgain, and Brenda would shake her head in disbelief,. She moved and said Bear hug daddy! I guess I had her in the wrong position. This time she smiled when I hugged her like I used to. She said that's it daddy. I was supposed to help mommy do the dishes I helped her get some more pants on. I went with her. Mommy didn't I tell you I was pregnant? Brendavlooked at her I was sure she was about ready to yell, scream. Instead a smile came to her face and Melissa got another bear hug this one from mom. I was still sure I was the champion but mom gave me a run for my money. I said looks like I will be diapering my two girls every night for the next little while. Brenda looked at Melissa, see a I told you all you had to do was ask him! I had a look of shock on my face I had been played. I bowed to the players. 

You don't have to diaper me if you don't want to daddy, Mellissa said. Pumpkin it would be my privilege to diaper the mother of my grand child as I kissed her forehead. Thank you daddy! This would be our 1st grandchild. Our oldest son Charles and his husband Roy were not bound to be producing any offspring soon. Mary had had married a man that had an accident that he had lost one of his testicles when he was 14. Turns out number two was shooting blanks. Then there was Melissa.  She was pregnant. I couldn't be more ecstatic about it either, I would of walked to the ends of earth if he had to! If she wanted me to change her diaper by god I will if she wants me to look at her vagina will, but only if she actually asks me.im not that big of a pervert.

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I got Melissa ready for bed first. I was in the process of diapering my lovely wife. I was kid of playful and since she set me up I spanked a buttcheek, not hard but just a little slap! What was that for she asked? For setting me up like that,  rigging a bet! Yeah I did do that, are you mad at me? No I said if I could of got away with it I would of rigged that bet! Then it would of been me slapping your ass then. I suppose so I said, she rolled over and said I spent a $230 on a new dress and shoes. I spanked her bottom again. She started confessing to things that had happened over the course of our marriage nothing major. For every confession a seated her butt  for being in her 50's Brenda still had an amazing body. Her cheeks would bounce with every slap. She started making stuff up I heard her say she had sex with the president. Oh yeah right Marilyn Monroe! I had a hard time spanking her I was laughing so hard. She started laughing like I say she is over 50. I had to put a diaper under her she was laughing so hard she was pissing herself. Somehow that was even funny to her she laughed even harder at her peeing while laughing.. She finally stopped laughing. She said It's a bitch getting old isn't it and started laughing and wetting again. We finally was able to stop the frivolity long enough to get to sleep.

It had to be about 1:30, 2 am something like that and Melissa shook me awake. Daddy I'm scared. I let her climb in bed with me. For some reason I was thinking she was 8, not almost 24. The last time she had done this was at 10 She cuddled up with me. Like I had when she was 10 I reached out to them if she was in a wet diaper. Yep she was. I was gone again it still hadn't registered that my grown up Pregnant, diapered, daughter was in bed with me. I held her like she was 8. Thank you daddy she said. Anytime Pumpkin! 

I awoke the next morning and reached out for my wife. Like me all we wore to bed was our diapers. I awoke her some mornings fiddling with her tits I still loved my wife, sex was good for us. She usually would squeeze my diaper to see how wet I was and start to rub me,  then I returned the favor. Rubbing her through the gel of her diaper. Today it was no different. I heard her moan right on cue. Oh Daddy! What then I remembered Melissa crawled in bed with us last night I heard snickerring it was Brenda. That was laughing it was Melissa I was feeling up! What the Hell, I asked no really daddy I loved it. It's been over couple of months since Allen has even kissed me last time we had sex I got pregnant.. I thoroughly enjoyed it! My face had to be beet red I was so embarrased. I guess I am a pervert I just felt up my 23 year old daughter!

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