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I couldn't even look Melissa at breakfast, I was still embarrassed!

"Daddy don't be embarrassed it was an accident you thought you were feeling up mommy!"

Gee that makes me  feel so much better, I said!

Brenda was laughing at me and my predicament!

I'm so glad she found this amusing!

Melissa had to go to work.

She stood up and said "Daddy don't feel bad. She kissed my cheek.

She whispered in my ear, "Daddy I enjoyed it.

Can we do it again tomorrow?"

 I gave her a glare.

If she was younger I would of took her over my knee and tanned her butt royaly. 

I looked at Brenda she was still snickerring at me.

She said "You know I think she liked it. 

I know I do!

To bad it wasn't me I would of spread my legs wider.

You know me. I spread my legs, and return the favor.

Which leads to sex that we both enjoy.

But other than the fact that Mellisa is your daughter.

If you had a young 23 year old girl in love with you like Melissa and I wasn't in the way.

Would you enjoy it then."

"But you are alive and she is my daughter. 

It's incest I'm a pervert, throw me in prison right now.

I molested my daughter!"

Brenda said "She is over 18 and she could of stopped you at any time Richard.

I think she liked it.

Believe it or not I think she wants more!"

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I did my darnedest to avoid Melissa!

I spent most of the night watching TV.

In our room In the living room we had a huge 65" TV, in our Bedroom a 32".

I was just so embarrassed that I would starve rather than come out and eat dinner with my wife and Melissa.

About 8:30 pm Melissa came and asked "Are you mad at me?  

Did I do something to offend you?"

"No Pumpkin I think I offended you!"

"How daddy?" She asked?

"This morning when I felt you up."

"But you thought you was doing mom.

Like I said I'm so glad you two still have that kind of relationship.

Daddy can I be honest with you?

For Allen and I our love life hasn't been doing it for me.

In the past 6 months we've had sex twice and I got pregnant one if those times.

Allen has a.... boyfriend, he is gay.

They have had sex more than I have the past few months.

Now I have nothing against Allen being gay, it's just he was supposed to be married to me!

I felt he cheated on me, just like it was with another woman, even though it was a man.

I was feeling ugly, then this morning you did what you did to me it... excited me yes but it made me feel like a man saw me not as ugly, but worthy!

Not ugly!"

"Pumpkin I don't think your ugly!

Far from it!" I said!

I know daddy it's just you made me feel like you cared for me, I know it was wrong, Daddies and Daughters aren't supposed to do those things.

But daddy I liked it!

I could of stopped you at any time, you know that but I didn't!

I didn't mean to make you feel bad daddy.

I didn't stop you because I liked it!

I needed it.

She looked at the floor still do!"

I was surprised that she would say that.

My wife was watching I was surprised that she wasn't killing us both.

She was crying.

"Richard I have a confession to make to you.

First of all I'm sick really sick!

Pancreatic Cancer it's Metastasized.

I'm dying, second while we have been married your acquaintance Harry raped me I got pregnant if you get technical Melissa, isn't yours. I know she has only known you as daddy!"

 "Daddy I had one of those DNA tests that's how I found out I'm not even B- like you I'm Type O-,

I couldn't be yours and be Type O, mom's not Type O-! either!" 

"Why didn't you tell me I asked her?"

"Tell you what?" Asked Brenda?

"About Harry?" I asked?

"I was afraid you would of killed him!"

"Your right I probably would have!" I said!  

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It was lucky that Harry had passed away about 7 months ago or I would of still killed him.

Just before Melissa was born, I never knew why but Brenda never wanted to be alone with Harry.

Harry was a man who liked to drink, when he drank he drank a lot.

He was pretty well drunk any 3 day weekend we had.

He could of done things like what Brenda had accused him of, and not remembered it 2 or 3 days later.

I had to, in a way thank Harry as well.

When I seen him plastered and acting the asshole.

It made me not want to drink alcohol anymore.

I had given that stuff up.

Not Harry his liver went bad from so much drinking, it killed him.

I on the other hand, I  feel so much better after I quit drinking.

Harry helped me in another way, he taught me that bedwetting wasn't so bad.

After his drinking weekends he usually was so passed out that he would wet His bed.

It didn't seem to bother him walking around with wet pants when he started sobering up. 

I don't care what anybody said Melissa was my daughter, now I know she might not be my biological daughter, but I raised her.

I taught her to ride a bike, I love her like I do her other brother and sister.

I would fight any man that said she wasn't.

Where were they when her first boyfriend at 11 found out she was a bedwetter and dumped her?

Were they there with a shoulder to cry on?

No! 

Or when her dog died of old age when she was 16, she cried for a week.

They weren't there!

I was I've been there for her highs and lows.

I gave her away at her wedding to Allen.

It wasn't Harry!

I raised her as my daughter, not anybody else except Brenda.

She is my Pumpkin.

She calls me Daddy not anybody else! 

There was a knock at the bedroom door.

It was Melissa.

She looked like she had been crying.

"What's up Pumpkin?" I Asked.

"Daddy do you hate me?"

"No I said did you give me a reason to do so?"

"I'm not really yours!"

She said her voice starting to quake!

"Says who I asked?

Pumpkin who taught you to ride a bike?

"You did!" She said.

When what's his name Jarrod found out you wet your bed still and dumped you, who held you and told you wasn't a dirty girl like he had called you? 

"He called me a dirty bitch she said, but you did!"

Who gave you a way when you got married?"

"You did daddy.

Your right I said and up until just recently Who was the only Daddy that you knew?"

"That was you daddy!" 

"Melissa I've been there for you for 23 years as your daddy.

Nothing's changed I love you just as much if not more than your brother and sister.

Your my Pumpkin.

I don't care what DNA says I only know you as my daughter."

She hugged me "I'm so glad your my Daddy.

I want to still be your daughter."

"I will fight any man that says you ain't!" I said!

"I hoped you wouldn't hate because some drunk guy raped mommy and I came about as a result of it.

"Pumpkin, I said you had nothing to do with that, in a way I'm kind of glad it happened.

I got you out if it.

What did Harry get?

A bad liver, I said I got the better of the deal!" 

"Daddy I came because I want you to diaper me for tonight, then you got to diaper mommy as well.

Then yourself."

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I started with Melissa.

She was easy to diaper.

She stuck her kitty in my face she and asked "Am I getting a rash?"

I wasn't sure if she actually was worries about a rash, or she was just trying to get me to notice her.

"I don't see any red!"

I told her, this caused her to smile, again I wasn't sure if she was worried that she was getting a rash, or wanted me to notice her. 

I hated to admit it but looking at her kitty was already making me sad. Brenda was dying there was nothing I could do.

Melissa's kitty was a twin to her mothers.

Brenda was still alive it didnt matter that my daughter wanted more from me than I could give right now.

Doing anything would be no better that what Harry had done to her mother.

Her mom was still alive and doing anything would still be cheating on her mother! 

That night I held Brenda when she spoke.

She asked me "How do I felt about that news about her cancer."

I was truthful "It scares the hell out of me!"

She smiled "Same here. 

As she said she rubbed her diaper, The doctor told me one of the things that may be affected was my bladder.

I might start wetting them uncontrollably.

All day every day.

That should excite the hell out of you having to change your wife's wet diapers. She laughed.

I guess it's true, be careful what you wish for you might just get it.

I've wanted to start wearing diapers all day, looks like I might just get that wish.

Too bad I  have to get cancer to make it happen." 

She was quiet for a while.

"Honey she said.

After I'm gone you and Melissa need each other.

She has been unhappy in her marriage for some time.

When she told me about the blood test.

I knew it was Harry that was her father.. I had her come home when I found out I had cancer.

It's so..... you two can get reacquainted.

When I'm gone she will be your partner."

"But I'm her father I said I watched her being born.

I watched her grown up.

I don't think I can have her as a partner!

I feel it would be incest whether we are actually related or not."

"Just think about it, I don't want you pining away over me.

She is becoming a bedwetter again just for you!

That is love dear.

You have treated her like your own for years she wants too pay you back.

She loves you so much.

It was my idea and wish.

That you two get to get together.

Not hers! It's the last thing I will do for you.

Love her like you loved me, for me please!"

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Next day being Saturday, Melissa came for her morning diaper change. I  took her and decided that we would have some fun.

I rediapered both of my little girls.

Brenda as well as Melissa were rediapered.

Both of my girls were in good spirits.

I fed them breakfast.

After breakfast I bathed them Melissa got the same treatment as Brenda, I cleaned both girls inside and out.

For Brenda it was normal.

Melissa savored me cleaning her kitty.

I redressed them in the shortest skirts I could find for them.

Their diapers were verily covered at all.

Melissa liked bending over and picking things up off the floor giving me a great shot of her diaper. 

I let them color in coloring books while I made lunch.

Then I fed them lunch.

Melissa was enjoying the attention I was giving her treating her like a toddler, lunch was grilled cheese sandwiches and Tomato soup with Goldfish crackers.

I think Melissa was more into playing little than Brenda was but Brenda enjoyed that I was including Melissa.

After lunch I changed Melissa's soaked diaper.

While alone she said "Thank you for including me in the fun."

Like a little one while I had her diaper off, Melissa began go explore her sexuality and played with her kitty.

When she was done I rediapered her and set her and her mommy down for a nap.

They were both being bratty, I told them "I will have to sleep with them if they didn't behave."

Apparently that's what they wanted, me between them both I was... used as a male play thing for them both.

Don't get me wrong I highly enjoyed it.

Melissa was given tips of what I liked by Brenda, it made me realize that Brenda wanted this as much as Melissa did.

It still felt wrong, but it was with Brenda's blessing!

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By Sunday, I hate to admit it but it wasn't feeling as weird with Melissa.

I'm sure that was because of Brenda.

Melissa was in a better mood, she had been thinking I hated her!

It wasn't I hated her I really love her, like a father daughter kind of love.

That's why I didn't want to touch her really is I loved her.

The thought of another man touching her like she wanted me to touch her, I would of killed that man. 

Monday I had to take time off I had to take Brenda to an oncol and to see if they could at least stop the spread of the cancer.

I never realized it but facing my wife having Cancer.

"Cancer!"

Was a scary word just the mention of it tore my guts up inside, that dread of the unknown!

They were optimistic that they might be able to help her.

The treatment would kill the cancer or Brenda.

It goes without saying what I hoped it would kill!

High doses of Chemo and Radiation.

The weird part was they gave Brenda Marijuana for the pain.

Our state has approved Medical Marijuana but not recreational yet.

Too bad working in the courts like I do I have seen thousands of people arrested for pot.

My own personal opinion is it's safer than alcohol!

But I'm just a lowly Court Clerk and the law says what it says and I have to uphold it!

In my younger years.

I did grow up in the 70's.

I have tried it probably 5 to 10 times in my life.

When I married Brenda I was surprised to find she had never smoked a cigarette, drank alcohol, smoked pot, or took anything illegal.

I thought it was a rite of passage to do at least one of those.

I knew I shouldn't but I still did.

Like I said one of my better friends was Harry, we knew he was an alcoholic!

We never let him drive drunk!

We couldn't stop him from drinking, believe me we tried!

Seeing him, I gave up drinking, he used to call me a lightweight!

Look at that the lightweight is still alive!

I never raped his wife before she left him because of the drinking.

She wasn't as beautiful as Brenda!

Never had that desire to. 

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With everything they had planned for Brenda, I took the rest of the week off.

Melissa had some time off from her job as well we were both going to be there for Brenda.

She gave me a bag.

When I looked in it there were diapers in it, it was a  diaper bag.

"Who is this for, I asked? It's mine and mom's when you get the high doses of Chemo the doctor said it could make you poop your pants with diarrhea.

Radiation can cause burns to the bladder causing you to pee.

Some of these are yours.

She looked like a little girl and said, You don't expect a girl to keep her diapers dry all day do you?" 

I gave her a smile and said "That's what daddies are for!"

That got me a smile.

Brenda was put in her diapers they took an MRI.

They discussed that it had spread some since the last time They took pictures.

They hooked her up to the IV's one had the Chemo in it.

She started getting sick and looked green she threw up into a barf bag.

I heard her stomach rumble and I smelled a bad smell. 

"Richard, Brenda said dear could you change me I think I pooped myself."

I cleaned her up.

I'm not a big fan of poppies diapers but I love Brenda I would walk through glass if I had to.

A poppie diaper was nothing.

She watched me clean her up while I was doing so she gave me a smile.

She then threw up again.

I felt sorry for her if we could change places I would have.

I hated seeing her go through this.

After I got Brenda all cleaned  up again.

I felt  a small hand in mine.

I looked and saw Melissa crying, she felt sorry for her mom as well.

I gave her a side hug and she buried her face and began to sob.

I tried comforting her shushing her telling her everything would be okay.

She eventually said "Daddy I peed, I need you to change my diaper!"

I was more than happy to I used the wipes and powdered her like I had her mom.

Apparently I had gotten a little to zealous with the the wipes and powder.

She liked it!  She was all smiles at me sgain.

That wasn't my intention.

We were here  for her mother.

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They put Brenda in a room after she was done with her Chemo.

She was throwing up so hard that as she was vomiting she was also deficating and wetting all at the same time.

Her blonde hair, well it was going silver, I could almost see it falling out.

She was weak as she couldn't even hold her head up.

It was killing me to see her like this.

They were supposed to start the Radiation treatments tomorrow but since she was so weakened by the Chemo they postponed it until the next day.

Melissa or I was awake to be with her through the night.

We took turns.

Pretty much by the next morning all Brenda had left was a few clumps of hair.

I rubbed her head and one of the clumps came  off in my fingers.

Luckily both Brenda and Melissa were asleep and didn't see the atrocity that I had done. 

They brought Brenda food, well it was a clear liquid breakfast I helped Brenda drink her breakfast.

Melissa was asleep.

"Richard I don't feel so good!" she said.

Everything that she had ate came up all over the bed and myself.

At least she didn't mess herself.

I did see her diaper become wet.

I paged the nurse started cleaning her up as well as the bed and myself.

They came and changed the sheets as I held my wife of 29 years in my arms after the bed and she was clean I went to her bathroom and washed myself up.

While I was cleaning myself I had a little cry, I know men aren't supposed to cry but this was tearing me up inside.

I also did something that I hadn't done in several years, I prayed.

I prayed that if it was possible please take Brenda so she doesn't have to suffer any more, or help her to get better!

When I walked out my eyes still puffy from the little cry.

Brenda was sitting up and was talking to Melissa.

What few clumps she had were totally gone but she looked...alive.

I smiled, I guess god had heard my prayer! In the 10 minutes that I had been in there, I swear they change the almost dead Brenda with this live one.

It was night and day.

I hadn't promised god that I would go back to church, I think the last time I was in the church was when Brenda and I got married, that wasn't true when my kids got baptized was the last time.

I told God he would see me more right then. I've kept that promise. 

Mellisa said daddy I need my diaper changed.

Even she looked more alive that morning.

She smiled at me as I was changing her.

I really looked at  Melissa, I had forgotten how beautiful she actually was.

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Brenda looked stronger and stronger every passing minute by noon she was able to keep clear liquids  down and they gave her some crackers that she actually kept down.

Her radiation treatment was in the morning the doctors think she could handle it better now, but it was to late to schedule it for today.

I myself was glad it gave her a chance to get stronger for it tomorrow.

It was good to see mother and daughter interacting with each other.

I looked at Melissa and I could see Harry in her not me.

It made my blood boil. 

I though about Midge Harry's wife, she was a victim of Harry as well.

He married her about the same time I married Brenda.

She was one of those, let's just say she wasn't the cutest one in the bunch but she was one of the nicest ladies, if you could of put Midge's personality in Brenda.

She would of been the best wife anybody could want, out going oh my Lord!

Midge didn't know the meaning of the word embarrassed, she was game for everything.

I probably could of had sex with her if I wanted.

But I didn't I was married to Brenda. 

I also was mad our other two kids knew Brenda was in the hospital and they hadn't even bothered to visit their own mother.

There was Melissa with Brenda, she wasn't even a blood relative to me and I loved her more than the other two that I know are mine. 

It looked like Brenda was going to pull through, I started seeing why Brenda was trying to have us two hook up.

Melissa was a Midge personality in a Brenda body.

Her husband Allen is an idiot.

Most guys would kill to have what he was giving up.

She has one of your favorite kinks as well I thought she is an ABDL.

She would love for me to be her daddy, you already are I thought.

Maybe not blood daddy but a loving daddy for a little girl.

Like Melissa.

I must of had a smile a mile wide on my face.

Melissa came and sat on my lap, I could feel the wetness of her diaper and the heat.

Maybe it was a good thing that her diaper was full and squishy.

My penis was trying to lift her off my lap.

"What are you thinking about Daddy?" She asked?

"I'm thinking how proud of you I am!"

Mellisa asked, me "What did I do?" She asked innocently.

"Your here helping with your mother, have you even seen your brother and sister here?"

"No Daddy! She said.

I drew her into one of my signature Bear Hugs and I seen her eyes light up and her face as well,  with a smile.

"Am I a good girl Daddy?"

"One of the best!" I said!

"Daddy I need a change I peed!"

"Yeah I can tell little one!" 

I took her into the bathroom and I changed her.

She had a little rash so I put some Dr. Beudrox's Butt Paste on her.

I worked it in and I could tell I was getting her excited. I didn't care?

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My son and daughter did at least call and ask about how their mother was doing.

No visits though.

Brenda looked stronger and stronger, she actually ate a little supper that night and kept it down.

Tomorrow at 0900 hours her Radiation Therapy started.

Melissa went home and got some more diapers for Brenda and herself, me.

Brenda we had used more than 3/4 of the ones we brought with us. That puking and pooping thing she had, used more than half of that 3/4.

Melissa had been in diapers pretty much the last 2 days.

The only toileting she had done was a BM.

I only wet when I was asleep, which seems I hadn't done much of the past couple of days.

Between taking care care of my two little girls.

One sick as hell.

The other just reliving a time when there was not a damned thing to worry about, at times I wish I could return to that state!

Melissa returned with the supplies.

She took me aside, "Daddy I'm  wet."

They had Brenda out doing some kind of test on her.

I changed Meliissa on  her bed. 

After I had changed  her, she grabbed me around my neck and planted a kiss on me He she slipped me the tongue!

I know I should have resisted, but I kissed her back, using my tongue as well. I also rubbed her kitty through her diaper.

It was just like the other morning she spread her legs apart to give me easier access. 5 minutes later I felt her tense up and shudder,

I also felt her diaper get damp, this time I knew she wasn't urine this time.

I helped her get her dress down and she was starting to look normal again.

It seemed like we had just gotten back to normal they brought Brenda back.

They put her back in bed.

As soon as the nurses left she looked at Melissa and asked

"How was it?"

Melissa sighed "We didn't get that far, mom he  just felt me up like the other day, I at least had an orgasm this time!"

"Good for you!" Brenda said!

"When are you going to have sex with this beautiful young girl?"

This was aimed at me.

I didn't really know?

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When Melissa left to get dinner I talked with Brenda.

I asked her "Why she wants me to have sex with Melissa?

Is it because you feel guilty about what Harry did to you, because rape isn't about love it's all about power!

This is some way to atone for that?

I don't care if Melisa isn't my flesh and blood, Harry was never around to raise her, and if he was he was usually to drunk to do any parenting! Why?" 

"Richard, she said, I know What Harry did to me wasn't love he raped me, but I gave birth to Melissa I always thought she was yours.

Then the blood test determined she wasn't I was sick, two ways by then one the disappoint of having to tell you that she wasn't yours.

I started thinking the only other person I've ever had sex with was when Harry raped me.

I assure you it wasn't something I wanted!

By that time I was finding out I had cancer.

While you were still at work Melissa called me and told me about the blood test.

We got together for a lunch she told me how Her husband told her he liked guys better than women. 

I told her about Harry and about the cancer.

She thought of you by saying "Poor daddy!" 

I had to tell her I haven't even told you yet about both of those points.

She told me how lucky I was to have a husband like you.

She was the one that told me she loved you more than any man alive, she judged other men by you.

She told me that now since she wasnt your daughter by blood that she wished she was older, that she had known you before you married me!

At the time like now they don't know if they can stop the growth of these tumors I have.

I could picture you two together without me.

I knew you would see doing anything with Melissa as basically what Harry did to me.

Then her marriage fell apart and she moved back home.

That first night she peed her bed.

While you cleaned up her room I bathed her she was worried what you would think about her wetting her bed like that.

That's when I told her about our problems with staying dry at night.

I suggested she lay in a supply of adult diapers.

She did and has pretty much been wearing and wetting them since, she is telling me she is losing control for real now.

But since you've been her daddy and changing her.

She told me it's all worth while.

I suggested to her she find out what sex with you is like.

I don't still know whether I will live or die but I want you two to get together, if I'm dead it won't matter much, if I live you have my blessing.

I just want to see you two get together and connect sexually.

She loves you Richard not just as a father, I know you love her but see it as incest or something.

But remember she really isn't your daughter technically.

If I die I want to see you two together that will be my dying wish, because I really love you both.

This child that she is having with her husband make him or her your son or daughter, he /she will still be your grandson or granddaughter there is that word again Technically.

Be the dad to them. 

I hope I live to be grandma, but I won't hold my breath.

I just have that feeling that these treatments won't work, I'm too far gone!

Another thing if the kids are bedwetters tell them they got it from me.

Tell them and Melissa that it's nothing to be so ashamed of you won't tell another that you did it when you were younger.

That night I told you that I wet my bed as a child was the first time I admitted it to another living soul, I didn't even tell Melissa that I was one even when she was 12.

I was too ashamed, I didn't realize how lonely that made her feel.

Don't be ashamed!"

Melissa came back I went to the cafeteria like she had.

I thought about what Brenda had hold me concerning Melissa.

If I had known her when I was single I don't think I would of even noticed Brenda. I know now she isn't my daughter.

She loves me, but is it because I raised her or is it because I'm a desirable man to her?

She wouldn't know me unless I had been her dad.

Luckily they sold Tums and Rolaids my stomach was killing me I was convinced I was driving myself into an ulcer just thinking about this dilemma!

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I got back after dinner and Brenda and Melissa were hugging and crying together.

"What's wrong?" I asked?

"The Chemo didn't do the job they thought it would do it shrank them but it didn't kill the cancer it bought me a couple of months maybe but I'm still going to die eventually." Said Brenda.

"Daddy!" Melissa said as she sat on my lap and continued crying into my shoulder.

She looked like she was about 7 again and to prove it her thumb found her mouth, as she began sucking on it.

We had a hell of a time getting her to stop sucking that didgit when she was 8 we had to use that bitter stuff.

She needed braces when she was 15 but that was only for a year and a half.

One of my friends had a daughter that wore them for 4 years because she was a thumb sucker.

Even after she got her braces off they had to put a prong like thing in her mouth that pokes her thumb to stop her sucking it and she is about Melissa's age and still has that prong to stop her thumb sucking.

Considering the circumstances I let her suck her thumb. If I could get away with it I would probably do the same thing. 

I felt her diaper warm on my leg, I whispered "Did somebody just wet their diaper?" 

"It wasn't me! Melissa said I'm still dry!"

"Pumpkin I think your losing your bladder control, I just felt my leg get warmer!" 

She looked at my face to see if I was joking. She saw I was telling her the truth.

"I don't care she said Mommy is dying!"

"Happens to us all I said at some time, eventually I will die like your mother is, maybe not cancer just anything we could have an earthquake and the hospital will tumble and kill me.

None of us know when our time is up could be soon could be later but eventually we all die!"

"You can't die Daddy, I need you, I love You!

Promise me you won't die until your really old?"

"I can't do that Pumpkin.

It could be a short or a long promise!

I don't have control over that, I know you know that Pumpkin!"

"Yeah I do when I was little I thought that you would die first because your older than mom."

"You know it doesn't work that way my dad was older than my mom, she's been dead 15 years,  he's still kicking and will probably out live me!

I'm older than my sister Carol she was killed even before she got out of high school."

"Yes I know that dad but I guess I'm scared about losing you and mom both.

If I wet daddy will you change me please."

"It would be my pleasure Pumpkin!" I said.

I took her into the bathroom and changed her, she asked if "I would Play with her.... pussy like I had that morning."

"I told her with the news right now my heart is pretty heavy.

Can I get a rain check."

"Of course Daddy I just thought it might cheer me up some sorry!

I thought maybe it would do us both good right now."

I began rubbing her without a diaper her eyes flew open and she stuck that thumb back in her mouth.

"I told her I had something better than a thumb!" 

"You got a pacifier for me, she looked excited.

I unzipped my pants and said yeah I got daddy's pacifier!"

She turned on her side and took my pacifier in her mouth and as she began to suck.

I returned my attentions to her kitty.

I had to admit she was good at giving oral sex.

I heard her breathing faster and she began to writhe on the counter.

She  shook she stopped writhing as she had an orgasm about that time I filled her mouth with my juices.

I'll be damned if she didn't swallow everything I gave her.

"Oh Daddy she said around my penis.

She was still in the throws of her orgasm.

I felt her body relax.

She was done I rediapered her anytime the diaper came in contact with her kitty she would jerk back and suck in air she was still sensitive!

I was able to get the diaper on her but not as tight as I would have liked.

As we came out Brenda said "Took you guys long enough in there.

I had to talk to Melissa about the dangers of thumb sucking I told her I think a pacifier would be better!"

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Brenda looked at us funny.

She obviously didn't get the inside joke.

I saw Melissa smile around her thumb.

For real I had to get her an adult pacifier I should maybe get her some adult baby bottles while I'm at it?

I thought would she use them?

She probably would if I fed them to her.

For some reason when she is around me she is like a little girl.

Unfortunately we end up doing very adult things.

It dawned on me that's my hang up with her I see her as my little girl, not an almost 23 year old girl I was 23 years old when I married her mother.

Her mom was 21 years old.

Here it was 30 years later Brenda was 51 years old she might not live to be 52 years old.

It looked as if she had made peace with her dying.

I think another problem was because I haven't.

Even with Brenda's blessing, it would still feel like I had been unfaithful to her.

Even if she was sitting there watching us it would be cheating to me.

That's the way I was raised.

I have my faults, I've lied to Brenda to keep my ass out of trouble, but never for being unfaithful.

I told her I had to work late and went to a baseball game with a female friend.

But nothing did happen or will happen until she is dead.

If your wondering the female was 5 foot 2 and weighed 250 pounds, can you say fire hydrant?

She just had an extra ticket to the 2001 World Series where the Dimondbacks beat the Yankees in game 7.

I was there when Luis Gonzalez got a base hit in the bottom of the 9th inning with 2 outs to win the game.

It was right after 9/11.

I lied to her because the lady only had one ticket, besides hers.

Brenda would of wanted to go and would of made my life hell if she ever knew I went and she didn't.

When I got home she gave me a blow by blow how incredible the game was from where I work I've heard the cheering and the boos, so I told her what I heard I figured that they won because of the crowds reactions and the fireworks.

She felt sorry for me that I missed it! 

Brenda talked about not getting the second dose of Chemo.

She still felt nauseated from the first batch. Melissa and I talked her into it, to give her a fightng chance. 

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I got the privilege of changing Melissa.

They took Brenda for her Radiation Treatment.

Melissa asked me "Why I wouldn't have sex with her?"

I told her what I felt about even with your mother's blessing, even if she sat there and watched us it would still be like cheating on her!

Melissa said "I see that, I feel the same she said, but daddy I love you, and I'm willing to wait until your ready daddy.

Besides I think your right said Melissa.

I love mom as well.

I don't want to do anything that would upset her at all."

After a couple of hours they brought Brenda back.

She looked out of it.

It had reweakened her like the Chemo had.

The Doctor told us "He  concerned about her physical wellbeing! 

He told us if she makes it through the night she would be out of danger." 

I held Melissa she was completely upset.

I felt that it was my fault I had talked her into getting the Radiation Treatment.

She had listened to me and I may have killed her! 

I called my kids that weren't here here and I told them "That their mother wasn't doing to well."

Both said that they were to busy to come by.

Ingreats anyway.

I even wonder if they would come to her funeral even, he would tell them but he wasn't going to invite them.

Brenda made it through the night but she still looked like she wasn't any better.

The doctors, still didn't think she was out of the woods.

They wanted to take her for a MRI but they weren't even sure that she would make it through the procedure. 

They kept on watching her, checking her vitals.

They weren't getting any better.

It had been 13 hours since her treatment.

The doctor talked to Melissa and I, they told us that we had better prepare for the inevitable.

The doctor told us that Brenda had requested that they try not and save her. "She signed DNR orders."

Melissa asked "What are DNR orders?"

"Do Not Resusitate means if she dies, do not save her through medical technology.

Just let her die."

Melissa began to cry real hard.

"I don't want mommy to die she said!

Can we stop those orders?"

"Unfortunately no, said the doctor she signed them when when she was in a sound mind.

It was her choice!

I couldn't stop it if I wanted.

I would lose my medical licence.

"So mommy is dead pretty much dead isn't she asked Melissa?"

"Yes Pumkin she is." I said. 

Just to prove it Brenda's monitor began beeping as things started dropping.

The next thing you know they returned to normal then they began to get better and better. 

By 6 pm Brenda came to and said "I'm hungry what's for breakfast?"

Mellissa  and I looked at each other and smiled, it was dinner time the next day.

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Talking to Brenda she said "That she had an out of body experience.

She claimed that she left her body.

She went some place that was really bright like the sun at noon day.

Someone there told me it wasn't my time.

Next thing I knew I was waking up and I was starved, must of been a very vivid dream!"

I didn't have the heart to tell her that she had came close to dying!

The doctor had almost declared her dead.

Then she just sprang back to life on her own, no CPR, nothing.

I called my ungrateful 2 and told them not to bother to show up.

We didn't have much, but they just got written out of the Will.

They had pissed me off.

"Melissa was getting everything!

Screw them!" 

She had been here and was worried about her mother, the other two hadn't even bothered calling Brenda to see how she was doing.

My daughter and her limp dick husband, my son and his husband. We're worthless in my eyes.

Maybe it was a good thing she wasn't mine, she must of got her  compassion from Harry not me! 

They did the tests they were right the tumors shrunk but it didn't kill them off.

They had bought her a few more months.

How many he thought one, ten, 20?

A day would be worth it.

He was already missing her for when it eventually did happen. 

I was proud of Melissa she showed me she cared.

I loved her more than ever now.

I wasn't talking about sexually either.

I loved her and I was proud of her like a father, I guess I was but in a way I loved her in another way.

When I married Brenda it was for better or worse, sickness and health, until death until we part.

That was a contact  was living by this was worse, she was sick, and until she died I was under that obligation.

He had never broken that obligation, he had no desire to.

He started thinking I might have with  Melissa already!

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I told Melissa that "We needed to cool it. 

It would be some time before I, we could do the things we had done!

Brenda was still alive and until she was gone I will not touch her other than to change her diaper."

She looked a bit sad but that's the way it had to be.

It would be months probably before we could share our love.

Yeah I had decided that I would take Melissa as my, whatever you called her.

If you call her whore  we would have a problem!

I guess lover is what she would be.

If the older two have a problem with me leaving everything to her when I go, to damned bad they should of visited their mother when she was in danger of dying.

I might be an asshole but I don't care, just like they didn't care about their mother.

My dad used to tell me "You owed your mom 9 months carrying charges  and a years milk.

You didn't owe your dad a damned thing he the one that you put you in the hole in the first place!" 

We got Brenda home it took a couple of days soon she was feeling up to doing things like she had cleaning the house, even though Melissa and I already had or so we thought!

It wasn't to her satisfaction!

She seemed like superwoman.

She worked from sun up to sun down so it seemed.

I had gone back to work.

It was kind of nice.

Melissa had returned to her job as a Cosmologists.

Cutting hair doing nails.

I got home and I noticed that Brenda looked really tired.

Dinner was  ready.

When Melissa got home we ate.

Brenda said I'm a bit tired and I'm going to bed.

She did I went a few minutes later.

Next morning she got up showered and started cleaning an already immaculate house.

She said "Meatloaf for dinner."

We left and did our jobs.

When I came home I could smell the Meatloaf it smelled wonderful.

I went and I looked for Brenda I found her sitting in her chair.

She said "Is it that time already?"

She went to start getting dinner finished.

She fell to her knees.

That was it she just fell forward.

I tried to find her pulse and she still had one I called 911 the big firetruck showed up.

They said her BP was high, very high.

They loaded her in the ambulance and took her to the hospital ER. 

When I and Melissa got there they had told us that Brenda's blood wasn't pumping well her body was keeping her blood for her organs and it raised her blood pressure, she suffered a massive stroke.

If she survives it will be a miracle.

I held Melissa while she cried.

I didn't even call her siblings.

I saw how that worked last time.

About 4 hours later they came and told us that Brenda had expired (their words).

We went home.

I had tuned off the oven before leaving, it was done but neither felt like eating.

Our hearts were heavy.

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The next day we went to the funeral home to prepare and set up a funeral.

I still didn't feel like eating.

I had missed two meals.

But I wasn't hungry.

I called and let the older two know that their mother had passed the oldest the boy was like he didn't care.

The girl was at least crying about it, maybe there was hope for her. 

We had to contact the life insurance companie.

They required a copy of the death certificate a registered one with a seal and everything at 25 dollars a pop.

We got her monies and we got her funeral paid for and there was plenty left over I put it in the bank. 

One night about a month after the funeral.

Mellisa came to my room.

She said 4 little words, "Daddy, Mommys gone now!"

I did say after Brenda was gone she had given me time to grieve.

She crawled into bed with me.

I cuddled with her.

I felt her diaper for some reason it excited me.

I was almost poking a hole in my own diaper.

Melissa assisted me with it without removing it.

It was more than I had had since that night that we had last done anything while in the hospital with Brenda.

We didn't have outright sex that night it was a couple of days later we were like rabbits!

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I became Melissa's Daddy.

I changed her diaper at bed time.

She had her baby eventually.

It seemed like it took forever.

She had a little girl.

Mellisa had been wearing diapers so long she was incontinent of urine.

She and I didn't care much for poopy diapers.

I would of changed them gladly but she didn't like the feel of a klinker in her diapers.

God knows I changed quite a few when she wore them when she was one or two years old as she got older, she stopped pooping them but still until she was 12 she wore them at night.

I changed them until she was 10 or so and decided Daddy shouldn't see her naked body.

Then mom diapered her until she stopped wetting her bed.

She wore them a few more months until she had not had an accidents for 2 straight weeks.

She had about 2 accidents in one year.

Then she was dry.

Then she moved back at 23 years old and here she is again wetting like a little baby girl.

She was my baby girl.

I got her those baby bottles with the adult sized nipples.

I also got her the pacifiers she loved being my baby.

She became my partner.

She was legally divorced from her husband that was in love with his boyfriend.

When she had her baby I became a grandfather.

I was also the babies daddy.

We followed Brenda's advice she became my sexual partner.

Every time we went to have sex I would make sure  she wanted it, I just didn't assume.

She would say okay. 

After about a year later she was pregnant again.

She made a story up that she had a boyfriend that got her pregnant.

By that time Brenda was what she named her daughter, after her grandmother.

Was going on two years old.

When Brenda reached 4 she still was taking after her mother and grandmother she just couldn't stop wetting her bed.

We knew it wasn't until 6 years of age, as more 5 year olds wet their beds than don't.

We told her about her mother and grand mother and their trouble with bedwetting.

Grandma Brenda told us to not hide the fact that bedwetting ran in her family.

Besides grandpa and mom were both bedwetters.

Mom wore diapers in the daytime she has trouble staying dry.

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Melissa and I were discreet.

We had a visitor one night a friend from out of town.

She slept in her own room.

It was torture for us both.

The friend was hers and she accidentally found out that Melissa was diapered she claimed that when she had Brenda something went wrong and left her incontinent.

The lady was understanding.

The weird part was she wanted to know what it was like to wear a diaper as well.

She brought her along when I diapered Melissa and Brenda for the night.

Candy her friend's name, got a crush on me.

Sometime during the night she came to me.

She had wet her diaper and wanted a change.

No problem there.

She was surprised to find me in a diaper as well.

I told her about my history.

She loved me more.

I'm not proud of what I did but I screwed her in my and Melissa's bed. 

She spent one more night and in the middle of the night she came again for a change.

I changed her and we had sex again.

Candy returned several times as she stayed with us while in town.

She found out about Melissa and I and at first was kind of grossed out about it until she found out Melissa wasn't my child.

Then I had  two girls in my bed.

Melissa had no problem sharing me with Candy.

Until Candy got pregnant by me as well.

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Candy liked living with me and Melissa she called her family and told them "I have decided to move to Phoenix with us."

I half expected Melissa to kill me over getting Candy pregnant.

She asked me "Why daddy I brought her here and to your bed, I could also blame myself she said, but you and mom always taught me to share.

I shared you with her.

Melissa and Candy was a husband's nightmare they had the midnight cravings lucky for me if one mentioned something like ice cream the other wanted it as well.

Thank God  for alnight stores and restaurants I was worn to a frazzle. Soon Candy started wearing diapers all the time so I had her, Melissa, and Brenda to change the only one that seemed to be getting out of daytime diapers was Brenda.  

She was still wetting at night like the rest of us.

I had basically two wives And I'm even a Mormon! I started feeling sorry for those guys it isn't even worth it at times.

Then I reminded myself that at somebody getting closer to  60 years old l was screwing 25 year olds. 

One day there was a knock at the door it was somebody looking for Candy.

She looked a hell of a lot like Candy I was sure she was her sister, her name was Cyndi, I think she was maybe 20 years old.

She didn't want to talk to me.

When Candy came in I gave her a heads up about Cyndi.

I was right it was her younger sister.

Seems they come from a religious family and any kind of negative behavior is grounds for getting kicked out of the family.

With Candy being pregnant and not married.

That would of had her banned for life.

Cyndi was a bedwetter and since she couldn't stop and had just turned 18, they banned her with her sister in Phoenix.

After Candy vouched for me she opened up to me Candy told her about finding diapers comfortable, she wanted to try them before but was afraid of the  repercussions if she got cought from her parents that night I had 4 girls to diaper.

Candy taught her sister what it is like to be screwed by an older man.

She was a virgin I was her first.

I would like to tell you she became my #3 but that would be a lie.

She met a guy on a site for bedwetters and the guy was from Phoenix and they hit it off they were married.

He was also a bedwetter.

He was a year older than her. 

Since Candy was having my baby.

Her and Melissa talked about me marrying her that way it would be legit her parents would still be mad that I was older than her dad but at least the kid would be mine.

He wouldn't be seen as a bastard to her parents.

We were married and her and Melissa both had boys. 

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