Susan

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Susan

A little about me, I was 20 and driving a car but a year earlier I had been a motorcyclist who got into a bad crash. I spent a month in ITU and then a couple of months in an orthopaedic ward. I had always been a bed wetter a couple or three times a week and had always worn nappies for bed and sometimes during the day. I was comfortable in them and mom didn’t mind especially since the crash when I had even less control of my wetting. I could go out without a nappy on but I had to make sure I kept my bladder empty by very frequent trips to the toilet. I have also since found that I am on the autistic spectrum since my crash, but all I knew was I hated communal/public toilets. I was far more comfortable weeing in my nappy than I was weeing in a shared toilet, even with the risk of embarrassment by discovery. With the extended stay in hospital, I had lost a lot of weight and had been barely 6 stone when I was discharged and with a mere 26” waist. The advantage of this was that I was still able to fit larger size baby nappies and XL size baby pants of which I had quite a selection.

Susan was without a doubt the prettiest girl I ever met and she was mine.

I was driving home in my purple mini when I first saw her. I was stopped at the traffic lights outside the station and she was just stood on the other side of the road waiting for someone. We caught each others attention while looking at me and she smiled. The lights changed and I drove away.

The next day, she was there again and seemingly looking for me and again smiled to which I gave a little wave and drove on past. The smiling and waving went on for a week when I had to know more.

The following Monday as I approached the station, I could see her standing there but instead of driving past, I drove into the station and up to where she was standing and smiling. I parked and got out of my car and walked over to her

“Hi I’m Gary” and that was it and we started chatting. I soon established that she was called Susan, single, at college and waiting for her mom to pick her up. 10 minutes later and a car stopped on the main road, she went and got in and with a smile and a wave she was gone.

Standing there suddenly alone outside the railway station, I suddenly became aware that I was wetting myself as my nappy warmed up between my legs. God she was pretty and I knew I stood no chance, I mean who would give a nappy wearing wetter any chance at all.

From then on every night I would stop and wait with her till her mom picked her up and we started getting to know each other. Ironically on a couple of occasions she would be standing there legs crossed and squirming. I asked

“are you OK?”

“yeh” she said “just need my mom to get here so I can get home for a wee”

Didn’t seem appropriate to mention that I had just had one, in my nappy.

On the Monday the following week, her mom arrived and Susan went to the car said a few words and came back to me.

“sorted” she said “you can take me home and if I’m still here when she drives past then she will take me home” at which point we got in my car and she told me where to go to take her home.

We arranged that I would pick her up that evening and we went to the pub where all my mates were and very cautiously, went without my nappy that evening but going to the loo every 20 minutes. I then took her home later and even stopped out of the way just before her house for a kiss and a cuddle. We did this for a few occasions and then said she wanted to stay home but I was welcome.

It was a Thursday evening and they had just finished their tea, I said hi to her mom, she told me to call her Barbara or mom, just not Susan’s mom all of the time and Susan then took me up to her room. Pink palace came to mind but we were happy chatting and playing records then kissing and cuddling. No nappy so using the loo. A lot.

This became our norm where we would go to the pub a couple of nights a week and stay at hers a couple of nights a week.

Then it happened, I forgot to take my nappy off and we were in her room. She coaxed me to lie on her bed with her and started our normal passionate embrace. We had not ventured as far as being really intimate and all hands were kept outside of our underwear but we did massage each other quite a bit through our underwear.

So we are on her bed and kissing and cuddling. I have my hand up her skirt and massaging her sex through her knickers as she reaches down and massages me between my legs. No comment on the padding between my legs as she keeps massaging me. I am in bliss, kissing cuddling and being massaged when I notice her hand has moved up and unfastened my jeans without missing a beat. She now has her hand in my jeans and on my baby pants and is massaging me through my nappy while still kissing deeply. I can feel what is about to happen, but she just keeps going on me until I exploded, in my nappy.

She slows to a gentle caress as I get my breath back, he hands still on my baby pants feeling my nappy between my legs and then I feel the heat as I wet myself with my nappy heating up and absorbing everything. She leans back and looks at me with her hand still between my legs and said

“is that better now”

I leaned over and kissed her with not a word said about my underwear. We kissed and cuddled for a little more and then I was ready to go home. Trouser refastened and I left saying bye on her doorstep then home for a nappy change and bed.

The following day was Saturday morning and I was lying in bed waiting for the inevitable call to say I was single again. It was about 10:00 and I was just lounging around in bed reading a magazine on top of my bed covers. I had never bought Susan to my house as my room was a state. A pile of nappies and baby pants on top of my dresser where mom had left them and I hadn’t put them away. A half full bag of disposable nappies on the floor in front and my clothes draped over the back of chair. Typical messy boys room I expect. I was lying there still in my night time nappy of a disposable nappy lining my terry nappy and baby pants pulled over and all very wet and swollen.

The door opens and I’m expecting mom to come in and tell me to start moving but its not mom, its Susan and she is staring at me and smiling, even in my current state and just says

“Hi”

“Hi” I reply then beckon her over to sit on my bed. She then starts talking

“it didn’t feel right when you left last night, like something between us had changed and I don’t want that. I want us to carry on as we are. I got my mom to bring me here this morning as I had to see you. My mom is downstairs talking to your mom.” I leant over and just hugged her no comment about the elephant in the room being the wet nappy on my bum.

“why don’t you go and have a shower then get dressed and we can go out somewhere.” As she tugged on my arm to get me out of bed.

“come on droopy drawers” she said as she pushed me out of my room in just my nappy.

I went into my mom’s bathroom where the shower was, slipped my nappy off, wrapped up the disposable and dropped in the bin then took my terry nappy and baby pants into the shower where I got cleaned up and rinsed everything off. I wrung out the terry nappy and put it in the nappy bucket in the room and hung my baby pants off the shower head to dry off. I dried off and went back to my room with just a towel round me.

As I went into my room I realised that Susan was tidying up. She had made my bed, my clothes had been put away, my nappies and rubbers had been moved inside a drawer, which was still open and my bag of disposable nappies in the bottom of my wardrobe.

On my bed was my red coca-cola T-shirt, my baggy red shorts, clean socks, one of my larger clean nappies, a disposable nappy and my blue carousel baby pants.

Susan sat on the side of my bed and folded the terry nappy in half and lay the disposable on top

“up you go then” as she patted my bed for me to get on. Still in a semi state of shock, I just went along with what she said. My shy pretty girlfriend was taking charge. She positioned the disposable under me and pulled it straight before pulling it through my legs and covering my bits. Susan then pulled my terry nappy up between my legs and pinned it in place before tucking the excess down the front and finally pulled my baby pants up legs. She got me to stand up while she checked to make sure I was all tucked in.

“that’s better, come on get dressed” as she passed my socks shorts and t shirt.

While I was getting dressed, Susan had found a small backpack in my wardrobe and had packed it with a clean terry nappy, a couple of disposable nappies and a pair of my clear baby pants.

We went downstairs and into the kitchen where both moms were chatting. So much for being discreet, the washing line just outside the kitchen window was full of my now clean nappies and even my baby pants hanging off the corners. Clearly bigger than normal nappies and baby pants.

Susan then said

“ready then” and gave by bum a couple of whacks, The dull thud clearly indicating my underwear to anybody who recognises the sound which must include every mom. Barbara grinning said

“you got him changed and ready then, good girl”, my mom was just standing there giggling.

“come on then, me and mom are going in to town and you’re coming too” looks like the decision had been made.

“look after him” my mom said as we went out the door. Guess I’m a toddler today then.

We got into the car with me in the back and Susan had given me my backpack, while she got in the front seat and Barbara driving and we were off. Apparently heading to a new shopping plaza.

An hour later and I asked

“are we there yet, I need a wee” Susan turned round looked me in the eye, looked at my shorts and said

“I think you’ll be ok” and then looked at Barbara and they were both giggling. I was then wetting my nappy, known only to me and half hour after that and we arrived. I got out of the car as Susan and Barbara were getting out when Susan reminded me to bring my bag. Rucsac on and we were into the shops. We were browsing nearly every shop and there were a lot of shops. The plaza was on multiple floors and I was walking ahead up the stairs followed by Suan and then Barbara. As we got to the top of the stairs, Susan was smiling and Barbara giggling but would not say what they found funny.

We went into a bag shop with Susan and Barbara seemingly looking at every handbag in the shop but Barbara also found little rucsac with spiderman on it, the kind of rucsac a toddler might have but a little larger.

“This is better for you rather than that boring black bag to keep your bits in.” On further inspection it was quite a functional bag as Barbara started pointing out.

“its got an insulated bottle holder to keep bottles cool or warm, its got two compartments inside – one for dry things and a waterproof section for wet things. Then there’s a large zipped section on the front for large flat things like nappies and another zipped pouch on the bottom that is perfect for keeping a few disposable nappies and even two pockets inside. One for nappy sacs and one for baby wipes. Oh it’s perfect, I’ve got to get it for you”

We looked in a few more shops then made our way to the Oasis where all of the refreshments were. We each got a coffee and went and found a table. Barbara then took my Rucsac and started moving my nappies and baby pants into my new spiderman rucsac not at all bothered that we were in a very public place. As we were sitting a mom and a little boy came past, clearly not a baby but clearly wearing a nappy with blue carousel baby pants that was drooping below his shorts. We were all watching them walk past when Barbara quipped in

“I know someone just like that” at which point Susan and Barbara were giggling but I was still not in on the joke. Barbara then leaned over to me and spoke quietly in my ear

“when we were following you up the stairs we caught a glimpse of your nappy and baby pants under your shorts but don’t worry, its only because we were expecting it and so close and below you. I didn’t realise you wear actual baby pants until that little boy want past and he was wearing the same baby pants as you and I just thought it was so cute.”

We finished our coffee and were getting ready to leave when Barbara said in a not quiet voice

“do you want to go and change him first” I was taken aback by the rather public statement, the mom in the next booth with a couple of kids looked at us with a confused expression. Susan was a little shocked but after a moments thought just said

“OK, come on then” and we were off while Barbara sat reading something from her bag.

The disabled stall was also the baby change so we went in there together. Fortunately they had a counter rather than a pull-down as a changing table. Susan reached into my bag and got a pack of baby wipes and wiped the changing table down.

“Come on then up you go” as Susan guided me to lie back

“upsies” as I lifted by bum off the counter so could pull my shorts down to my ankles. Completely undaunted, Susan pulled my baby pants down to my ankles and unpinned my nappy. Wetter than even I expected, she pulled by disposable nappy out and balled it up and put it in the nappy bin. My wet terry nappy was rolled up and put in a plastic bag from a dispenser on the wall. Susan then wiped me down with a couple of baby wipes and got my clean nappies out. Terry folded in half and under me followed by a disposable under me. Disposable pulled up between my legs, size 4 unfortunately not quite big enough to fit me but very close. My terry nappy was then pulled up between my legs and tightly pinned into place. Susan then pulled my baby pants up to my knees and got me to get off the changing table so she could finish pulling my baby pants up.

I was just standing there in my blue carousel baby pants over my poofy nappy, my shorts round my ankles and Susan checking everything was tucked in when the door swung open. We had forgotten to lock it. Standing in the doorway trying to understand what she was looking at was the mom with the boy in the droopy nappy.

“Oh! Sorry. Didn’t know you were in here” and she quickly closed the door again. Me and Susan just giggled but Susan did lock the door while she finished dressing me. Wet nappy in my bag and zipped up as we both washed our hands. As we were leaving the mom was waiting outside

“nice baby pants, same as yours Billy.” She then just smiled and they went in and I heard the door lock. We just broke out in a mini fit of laughing. We went back and found Barbara and she asked us what was so funny and Susan told her how I had just been outed and exposed in my nappy, Barbara now also giggling with us. As we were leaving the Oasis the mom came out of the changing room and seeing all together just said

“cute, very cute” and walked off leaving us in a fit of giggles again.

“don’t you mind people laughing about your underwear?” Barbara asked as we were walking down the main section of shops

“not really when its done in fun, but I don’t like when people do it to mock me or are mean” I said

A bit further along there was a Chemists shop advertising a discount on something called Peaudouce Baby Slips

“what size is he wearing” Barbara asked Susan

“4 but they are not quite big enough” Susan replied

“come on then” and we went in following Barbara who went straight to the nappy sales stand and started looking at the packs.

“here we are if 4 isn’t quite big enough then these size 6 should be ok as they are child size not baby size” Barbara then took the pack and paid for them, but then handed them to me to carry as the pack had a carry handle.

So now we all had bags to carry, Susan had a couple of boutique bags with clothes in, Barbara had a boutique bag and a generic shopping bag and I had a bag of nappies to carry. Large size nappies with a picture of an older boy in a nappy rather than the normal baby image you might expect.