Hi I am Gary, I was born in 1947 and have been a bedwetter all my life, some kind of genetic defect that runs on my fathers side of the family. He has told me he wet his bed until he was 18 and still has some accidents if he is over tired or been drinking too much. So all of my youth my mother or father diapered me every night and if I might fall asleep some where, (in the car, plane, bus, nap, etc.) I had to be diapered or I would wet where ever I fell asleep. Of course diapers in those days were cloth with plastic or rubber pants. My older half brother Larry, by another father does not have this problem. He is two years older than me but we are about the same size. I would get teased by him all the time, calling me diaper boy, pee pants and little baby. He usually did this when our parents were not around but sometimes our parents would over hear him and he would be threatened to be put in diapers like me. I had heard this threat all my life but one day when I was 11 and he was 13 it came true.
We were getting ready to go to our grandparents who lived about four hours away. We were going to stay for a weekend visit. So as usual I had to be put in a diaper and plastic pants and I rode in the car with just my diaper and a tee shirt so if I needed changing mom wouldn't have to fuss with trousers and she could see how wet I was at a glance. After I was diapered and my brother and I were waiting to get in the car and he started to tease me, saying I looked so cute in my diaper and what a pee pants baby I was. He said, "Are you going to pee yourself forever little baby diaper boy." Well, my mom over heard him teasing and came in to our room and said that was enough, he started to complain about how our room smelled like pee and he couldn't have friends over because all the diapers and pee smell. She got mad and said that is it young man, for this weekend you are going to walk in your brothers shoes and know what it is like. She told him to take off his pants and underwear, he was going to be diapered just like me. I started grinning from ear to ear and he started saying, "No way am I going to wear a diaper." With that mom grabbed him by his arm and stripped off his pant and underwear in one quick move. It had been a long time since I had seen Larry's penis and I was shocked by how big it was. Limp it was about three inches long and I could see his balls hanging with pubic hair starting to grow around them. I think it had been a while since my mom had seen him naked also because she kind of did a double take. He started to fight with her so she sat on the bed and pulled him over her lap and spanked the living hell out of him. He was crying hard and sobbing as she took out two of my diapers and laid them on the bed then sat Larry in the middle. It looked like Larry may have enjoyed the spanking just a little. I noticed his penis had seemed to get bigger. She oiled and powdered him and I could see his penis was getting even bigger as she pinned up the diaper. She had him to lift his feet, all the fight was gone out of him as he raised his feet up. He still had on his shoes and with no complaint she threaded a pair of my plastic pants over his feet. She had him stand up and pulled up the panties and tucked in his diaper. Now I was a little jealous because that was my routine and I loved my mom checking and tucking and telling me I was all ready. She then told us to get to the car we were leaving. My brother started to whine about not having trousers on. Mom told him diaper boys didn't wear trousers when traveling so mommy could change them when needed. I heard my dad tell our mom it was about time she took some action for Larry's teasing. He is a good dad but a little stricter on my brother, maybe because he is his stepson, who knows.
About two hours into our trip I was getting the urge to pee. I thought I might get in trouble if mom caught me peeing my diapers on purpose, so I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. I relaxed and soon I was half asleep when my bladder released and I felt the familiar flow filling my diaper. I heard my brother whisper in my ear, "I know your not asleep you little pant wetter. I just grinned a little and nodded off. I was woken up about an hour later hearing Larry saying he had to pee. Mom just turned around and told him we were not stopping and to use his diaper like your brother. He whined a little more but shortly I heard the hiss of piss filling his diaper. His face showed his relief then as the warm pee surrounded his genitals he grinned a little and started to stroke the front of his plastic pants. I leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Not so bad is it." He look at me and just nodded his head.
When we arrived at our grandparents our grandma was a little shocked that both of us had on very wet diapers. She was use to seeing me in diapers after a car trip but never Larry. Mom quickly explained what was going on and that I would be changed out of my diaper and given my special underwear until bed time. But Larry was going to be put back into diapers and would remain that way until we got back home. She told her that he could have it off to do his BM's but that was all. So we went into the house and grandma took off my diaper and wiped me down with a damp cloth while mom changed Larry. She handed me my special underwear and I pulled them on. My mom gets underwear for me that have triple thick front and rear panels, I have no idea where she gets them but I am glad she does. I never seem to know when I need to pee. I didn't get that I had a full bladder and the only clue was when I started to wet my pants, so the thick underwear usually keeps my outer pants dry and as the pee gets cold I get the clue that I better find a bathroom. At the end of the day my briefs are usually soaked from top to bottom, but I am use to it and I love the smell of my pee stained pants. I walked in as mom was wiping off Larry's diaper area and applying baby oil. I noticed his penis started to rise and I guess she did to and cut short the oil application. I grinned as he got his diaper pinned up and my mom told me to move on or I would be next.
It was getting close to dinner time by the time we got unpacked so my grandparents suggested we go out for hamburgers. Being this was the fifties there were only local diners so my brother was handed his shorts and in those days shorts were exactly that. He pulled them on but when he sat down you could see his plastic pants up the legs and his pants stuck out in back when he bent over. He whined about it but mom just asked if he wanted another spanking. So we all piled into the car which in those days was easy with bench seats front and back. We sat at a table across from another family, they had a girl around five years old and a boy that looked to be two or three and like Larry in diapers and plastic pants which were obvious even though he was wearing shorts like Larry's. The little girl was all over up and down and I guess she got a full view up Larry's pants leg, Because she went to her mom and pointed at Larry and said,"Mommy that big boy has a diaper and baby pants just like Billy, how come?" We all could hear her and Larry turned three shades of red. Her mom told her, "He must have a problem keeping his pants dry and needs to have diapers like Billy. The little girl said, "Yeah, Billy is always going potty in his pants." With that her mom said, "Yes that is right so lets be polite and mind our own business." And sat her down. We ordered and ate our meal and pretended everything was normal. Just before we were leaving I heard the muffled hiss of Larry peeing his diaper and I wanted to point and tell everybody, but knew I would get the living hell beat out of me if I did.
When we got home Larry and I watched a little TV and then were told it was time to get ready for bed. I knew Larry had peed his diaper again because of his little grin as he did it. I did believe that he was actually getting to like peeing himself. Mom and grandma came in with all our diaper stuff and had us strip naked except for our white tee shirts and my underwear and Larry's diaper. Mom did Larry and grandma did me. When she pulled off Larry's panties his diaper was so wet he was almost dripping. She unpinned it and let it fall into the plastic pants then wiped him down and put baby oil on and again his penis started to rise but mom finished the oiling. His penis was sticking straight out by then and his face and penis were both red. Grandma looked over and told him not to be embarrassed, that it happened to all boys and I guess to prove it she rubbed oil on me and sure enough my little two inch dick was sticking straight out also. We sat down on our triple thick diapers and got pinned up and plastic pants apply and diapers tucked in. My bed time was an hour earlier than Larry's, I guess to make him feel like the older brother. We were sleeping in the living room in separate sleeping bags on the floor. So he continued to watch TV as I was tucked into my sleeping bag. I woke up slightly when he was tucked in to his bag but went fast to sleep and knew I would be wet but dry at the same time, love those diapers.
Early in the morning at early dawn I woke up saw my brother was standing on his knees in his sleeping bag. I wondered what he was doing but then I heard the hiss of his urine stream hitting the inside of his diaper. I guessed that if you don't pee in your sleep you have a hard time peeing while laying down, so my brother told me he had to stand on his knees and imagine he was peeing into a toilet. As he finished peeing he patted his crotch and rubbed himself a few times then laid back down on this stomach and began to hump his diaper. I have been doing this for years so it was no surprise to me. I watched him and he started to make some noise, like grunting and sighing. His rear end kept going faster and faster, then I heard him groan and gasp into his pillow and his rear end went down and he pumped a few more times. I then heard him whisper into his pillow, "Oh, that felt so good." Then he fell back to sleep almost right away. I then humped my diaper and got a good feeling in my crotch and also went back to sleep.
About an hour later mom came and woke us up and asked if we had wet diapers and we both gave an affirmative. She looked at my diaper and pulled out the front and told me I could change after breakfast and to go to the kitchen. She then pulled down Larry's panties and unpinned one side and when she opened it she made a funny face and pinned it back up. She told me to move along and told Larry to go to the bathroom and dad would change him this morning. I went to the kitchen and ate my breakfast and just as I finished Larry and dad came in. Mom told me it was my turn and to go take off my wet diaper and put it in the plastic bag with Larry's and to wash and get dressed. When I got to the bathroom I pulled off my panties and unpinned my diaper and left the diaper pins on the sink. I rolled up my diaper and opened the used diaper bag. When I did I noticed that along with a pee smell Larry's diaper had a different odor, something I had never smelled before and I have been smelling peed diapers all my life. I took his diaper out and unfolded it and the odor got stronger and though the diaper was good and soaked I noticed some kind of clear slimy looking stuff at the top. I sniffed it and sure enough it what was giving off the odor, I ran my finger over the thickest part of the slimy stuff and it was real slick. I wiped my finger on a clean part of the diaper and refolded it stuck it back in the bag and put mine on top. I just had to ask what that stuff was in Larry's diaper and would when we were alone sometime soon.
After breakfast we were told that we were going to the zoo and mom would diaper me just before we left. I always got diapered where bathrooms were hard to find or if we had to stand in long lines. My ability to hold my pee was a short window and once I started leaking it was only a matter of minutes until I had a gusher. After I got diapered we were waiting for the adults to pack everything up. I figured this was my chance to ask Larry about this morning. I told him what I found in his diaper and I asked if he was all right, and why dad changed him this morning? He told me dad had explained to him that he had his first ejaculation while rubbing himself this morning and that what had come out of his penis was semen and it was perfectly normal for boys who reach puberty. Well, I didn't understand what puberty was and asked if he could explain in simpler team. He told me when you get old enough and your penis gets bigger and you get hair around it you make semen and that is what spurted out of his penis this morning. I asked what semen was for and why do boys do it. He explained that older boys and men do it and it was what fertilized the female egg and dad would explain it more when I was older and not to worry it was all perfectly normal. So not really understanding but thinking it sounded kind of yucky I just kind of forgot about it.
Larry had peed his diaper while we were talking so he yelled to mom he needed to be changed before we left. She said they were all busy and asked if I minded changing my brother, she knew I could diaper myself if needed and could easily do Larry. So we went to the bathroom and Larry took off his panties and diaper and washed himself off. I laid out his diapers and began oiling his diaper area. Shortly his penis started to grow and I was amazed at how big it was getting. I poured a hand full of oil and began stroking his penis and it grew to full size, around five inches. His eyes were closed and he asked me not to stop and to stoke faster. My face was positioned right over his penis but about six inches away as I stroked he groaned and grunted. I noticed a lot of clear sticky fluid oozing out of his pee hole and it dripped down and lubed his penis even more that the oil. His hips bucked and all of a sudden this white stuff spurted out of his penis and hit me right in my face. Mostly on my cheek but a little got on my lips and I tasted it and thought it wasn't so bad. As his penis shrank more semen oozed from it and ran over and down my fist. I wiped his semen off of my face and hand with the front of his diaper then pinned him up. He said, "Thanks bro, that was awesome, sorry I spurted on your face." I told him it was all right and I could hardly wait until I could do that. He pulled on his plastic pants and shorts and I noticed that I had peed myself a little while jerking him off and had not even felt it. Our parents called for us and we all piled in for our trip to the zoo. While at the zoo I never used the restroom all day and had to be changed twice and Larry use his diaper but only had to be changed once. I fell asleep and of course peed myself and when I woke up I could tell Larry must have just peed himself and was rubbing his crotch and I could tell he had a huge erection. He kept rubbing and I could tell he got himself off when he got a satisfied look and got sleepy. When we got home mom changed me and dad did Larry and I heard dad tell Larry that he better slow down or he will wear his dingy out. We both got our night diaper on and sent to bed. We weren't in bed for five minutes before Larry started to hump his diaper again. In the morning the same thing, he peed his diaper then humped it.
Sunday after breakfast and getting clean diapers on we headed off to church. I always wore diapers to church because I usually fell asleep and it would only take five minutes before I peed myself. After we were diapered mom told me, Gary you don't have to pretend your asleep to use your diaper. Any time I put I diaper on you I expect you to use it. The last thing I want to do is take you to the ladies room and unpin your diaper so you can pee. So diaper on use it. Understand?" I said, "Yes momma." I was thrilled that mom gave me premisson to use my diaper, like I aready didn't. Larry and I got strange looks from adults and kids because our diapers were so obvious with our dress pants. Larry was getting the hang of being able to pee himself while sitting and by the time we got home we were both soaked. Mom knew I had peed myself on purpose and actually praised me for doing so. We had lunch and packed up and headed home. Larry and I were both diapered again and by the time we got home we were both soaked. Larry was really getting in to using his diaper and liking it. That night mom was not going to diaper Larry but he said it was okay and that he should have all his punishment so mom diapered him up and he had a big smile on his face. When he came to bed and was tucked in I could hear the squeak of his bed springs as he humped away then his gasp and sigh as he released his load.
The next night his diaper punishment was over and he went to bed in his usual pajamas. I woke up after he had gone to bed and saw him get up and pull out his diaper and plastic pants from the diaper pail from the night before. He pulled the diaper between his legs with the driest part in front then pull on the plastic pants and his pajama bottoms and went to bed. Once again I could hear the rhythm of the springs and the rustle of his plastic panties. In the morning I think he peed the diaper and jacked off again. I told him what I saw and he asked me not to say anything to our parents. I told him as long as he was nice to me and didn't call me names I would keep his secret. So for a few weeks he used my diapers to pee and jack off in, but strangely in his underwear drawer a pile of clean diapers, plastic pants and diaper pins appeared. We both knew mom had most likely noticed my diapers smelled different and were wet front and back and figured out what was going on. So without confronting Larry she just took care of it herself. Larry told me he asked about the diapers and was told they were for him if he wanted, she said dad knew and didn't care. He said mom told him I was getting to old for her to be diapering me. That from now on she wanted Larry to diaper me and for me to diaper him if he wanted to be diapered. I thought that would be cool, I would get to play with Larry's dick again and he could play with mine. He tried many times to get me to ejaculate but it never happened. I finally reached puberty after my fourteenth birthday and had my first orgasm with ejaculation in my wet morning diaper. I jumped up and pulled out the top of my diaper to show Larry. As he and I looked down we could see a large gob of semen at the top and more coming out of my pee hole of my now shrinking penis. He said, "Wow, cool Gar welcome to the club." I now knew why my brother was jerking off every day. From that day you could hear the squeak of our bed springs and the rustle of our plastic pants every night and morning. Larry was drafted into the Army but my problem kept me out of the Army and I had to use diapers while in college. Especially with all the drinking and late nights. It was still the sixties so no adult disposables yet. It was hard washing and drying diapers at a laundromat.
I still bed wet and wear diapers every night to keep dry and to of course masturbate. I only wet accidently every so often but use my diapers every night so I don't have to get up to pee two or three times a night. My wife diapers me every so often and we usually end up having sex while I have a diaper on. Love sticking my penis out of the side and poking her while she caresses my plastic clad rear end. She tells me what a good little boy I am as I pump my boy butter in to her. Then she tucks my shrunken little penis back in to my diaper and tells me, "We don't want this pissy little baby pee peeing the bed now do we?" I say, "No mommy I will go potty in my diaper like a good baby boy. Nice to be loved.