What is the biggest part of your turn-on?

I always got a real buzz from diapers being put on me, but the real tingly stuff happened when the rubber pants were slipped up over my thick diapers. Mom never would miss the old double diapered bum pats too as you would leave the end of her bed. That is where she always did most of her diapering.

I completely understand your feelings as I too love the feel of the tight elastic leg bands easing slowly up my legs the fussing to get the lovely soft plastic panties over my thick bulky diapers and my babysitter telling me what a big sissy baby I was to be wearing diapers and stinky plastic panties at three years old and waving them in my face and making me smell them before pulling them on. Wish I could bring back those good old days. 😜 😜 😜 😜

😁 😁 😁 😁 for me the biggest turn on is warm sensation you get when you wet your diapers,and I will have to agree with Thump those plastic pants are a big turn on too!!!!! 😁 😁 😁 😁

As all say, diapers are great, but putting on those plastic pants is a great thing as well, just finishes the package. enjoy.

The turn on for me is simply being able to sit around in my diaper(s), especially when they're soaked through and through. The gel feels SOOO nice against my crotch

I love setting myself up where I have to wet my diapers in public, even when I 'don't want to'.

I like to prepare by making a sweet concoction with loads of artificial sweetener. The sweeter the better, maybe 6-8 packets of sweetener per glass. I try to down four or five full glasses.

After filling up on my special recipe, I get good and diapered, either with a stuffer or two, and maybe a double diaper and some good plastic pants, and then head out. Especially good if I'm going to be around a lot of people, like at the mall.

I try to hold things in as long as I can. When I think I really have to go I hold on a little longer. I wait and wait until it starts becoming noticeable that I have to go... fidgeting, pacing, anything to stop the urge.

Finally, I get to the point where pee just starts leaking out... a little at first, accompanied by several strong cramps. As my bladder contracts, the real shower starts and it's no longer possible to hold back. I couldn't stop the flow at this point even if I wanted. The hot pee keeps flowing and flowing, filling my diapers as fast as they'll take it. I feel the pee slowly filling up the front of my diaper, and start spilling over the sides where it's just plastic next to skin. The pee makes little rivers under the plastic. Now my pee is flowing up, back, and sideways all at the same time. I'm swimming in wetness as my diapers try to hold it all. Usually they can. Sometimes they can't. Sometimes I get a leak that starts running down the inside of one thigh, wetting my pant leg as it goes down, then wetting my sock and filling into my shoe. Good thing I wore my dark black jeans so no one can tell what's happening.

When the flow subsides, the diaper strains and soaks up all it can. If I sat down now there would be a huge stain. I like to walk around bow-legged in my sopping wet diapers as long as I can before the diaper starts disintegrating and I'm forced to head to the restroom for a change.

When I take off my saturated diaper, I bury my face in it and wrap it firmly around my head. I lick and suck and drink the hot pee from the front of my diaper. I love to taste the sweetness and know that this came out of my penis. Usually when I press the diaper tight around my head I get two small streams of pee that run down the front and back of my shirt. My hair is soaking wet. There's often a good amount of pre-cum that has smeared around the front panel of my diaper. My face is sticky, and I taste my own juices when I lick my lips.

When I come out of the stall after my diaper change, I have the huge balled-up wet diaper in my hands, in plain view of anyone else in the bathroom. Some look out of the corner of their eye, most don't even notice.

I head back out and wait for the process to repeat.....

wd

I always liked getting changed and having the plastic pants pulled up on me all the time being told I was "the baby". Was even better when it happened in front of the family. Most of my diapering came on the living room floor or on her bed after a bath. Laying there naked waiting for her to slide another diaper under me all the time telling me at age nine what a big baby I was. Made me tingle all over.

My favorite part of being diapered is when the laxative kicks in and I suddenly get strong urges to poop. And I am desperately holding onto my bum trying not to mess my diaper. That desperation has always been my favorite part.

As long as I can remember, I have always enjoyed the entire experience. I have no experience with cloth but it's definitely on my to-do list.

I love EVERYTHING about wearing diapers, but plastic panties are probably my favorite part too. I love wearing them overnight & waking up with my thighs chafed from the elastic. Sometimes it takes 2 or 3 days for the welts to go away. I just love wearing diapers!

I got so excited reading everybodies posts about plastic panties, I had to change out of my AB Cushie into a cloth diaper & plastic panties. I love being a Baby!

I've never had anything but makeshift cloth diapers. It's too hard for me to keep up with the laundry!

BTW, my new bloomers definitely make more noise than my other plastic pants... I'm much more embarrassed when I get looks from people as I walk by rustling my panties! 😳 😄

Oh, and the baby powder!!! It's great because it's also acceptable outside of the AB/DL community... so people don't necessarily think twice! I use it every day!

Although, you couple that with a big rounded bottom, and a bit of a crinkle, and people start putting 2+2 together!

wd

Biggest turn on is just getting the thick cloth diapers in place covered with plastic bloomers, a plastic coverall, climbing into bed for the night, having had no peeing for hours, downing a large glass of water, and sometimes a laxative. Can’t wait for another nocturnal adventure in sleepy land. Just thinking about it now... mmmm!

I kind of like it all. Some of your stories make me wish I knew you when I was a Kid. I would have visited often I'm sure.

😁 Happiness is a warm, wet, plastic-encased diaper. Nirvana is savoring the sweet aromas emanating from them for several days - Happiness and joy beyond description is diapering another guy, putting him in plastic pants, running diapered around the house with him, then changing him when he's soaked - and taking care of any matters that "pop up". Then re-diapering him and repeating the process. Another guy's warm wet diaper pressed to my face leads inevitably to an orgasmic event. Ditto a worn wet diaper from a handsome guy - aromas last a long time and get better with age. Being diapered by a man with similar tastes kicks things up to the top level of life enjoyment.

I would have to say the whole idea of being put into diapers and knowing sooner or later you are going to use them for their purpose. the helpless feeling of no control about being put in them or who for that matter puts you in them . Just the whole diapering thing of being placed in them and exposed for whoever to see. and then having plastic panties pulled up just to seal you in smelling OH so sweet and babyish. to bad that wont last Through the day LOL 😮

Best part for me is when I have been in my straitjacket and diapers for a few hours and my missus come in and releases the crotch straps, removes my wet diaper and plastic pants, wipes me down and screws me good and hard and to ensure we come at the same time she does not say a word until she is ready, the moment she is she simply utters the words "you do realise when I am finished with you you are going back into nappies for the rest of the night" .......EXPLOSION!!!

DT

Mom picking up the plastic pants off the bed, shaking them out. hearing the crinkly plastic. Holding feet and legs in the air, and mom slipping the plastic pants over feet, ankles, knees. Lifting up butt off the bed for the final fit.

I like wearing diapers that are so thick that you cannot wear anything else over them and so you are forced to let everyone see that you wear diapers. I also like plain white diapers. To me, nothing screams DIAPERS more than a thick, plain white garment wrapped around your butt and up over your frontal region. I especially like it when a boy is forced to go around in diapers in the presence of his sisters, constantly teasing him about having to wear and use his diapers while they revel in getting to wear jeans and using the toilet. This was much like how things were for me as a little boy growing up with two older sisters.

I can't narrow it down to one turn-on, but two are stronger than the others. My mother diapered me every night when I was a teenager and that was when my diaper fetish started. I only had to wear diapers at night for my bedwetting and mom only used cloth pinned on diapers and rubber pants to keep my bed dry. She wouldn't let me pin my own diapers on, thinking I would hurt myself trying to pin them on, or wouldn't fold the diapers properly to get the best fit and checked me carefully for rashes before pinning my diapers on and taking them off in the morning. Inevitably she touched my pee-pee and bottom a lot when wiping, applying ointment, and powdering it, and I would have erections. Mom didn't think it was a big deal, told me boys didn't have any control over their pee-pees getting hard and waited until my erection subsided before pinning my diapers on, or asked me if she should leave the room for privacy so I could finish myself. That experience of girls diapering me, wiping and powdering my pee-pee and climaxing while they touch and fondle my wee-wee and bottom remains as one of my biggest turn-on's. I'm not sure how many ladies over the years have helped me this way, but its quite a few if I include girls who gave me massages, girls I met in nightclubs, and dating, since I almost always wear diapers and rubber pants in those situations.

The other huge turn on has been the moment when I let a girl into my secret diaper life for the first time. Not knowing how she will react, whether she will be accepting, curious and want to talk more about it, or tells me I'm disgusting, a pervert, sick or infantile and walks away, calls a cab, or orders me to take her home and sits in silence next to me gets me so aroused. Especially if she wants to know more, asks me to show her my diapers. By then, I'm completely wet and hard and likely to explode at the slightest provocation. Probably the most memorable experience was when I first told the woman who is now my wife. My feeling for here so strong, I already knew I was in love and had a pretty good idea she would accept this side of me, so when I told her and saw her smile, I exploded then and there. Since then, my wife has told a few of her girlfriends and her mother. Each time I reacted with great anticipation and arousal.

Watching her face when her orgasm gets too intense