Have you ever been caught wearing diapers by other than family members?

Unfortunately yes but I'm 45 years old now and it doesn't matter to me anymore. I'm what I am.

Yes I have!

I've been caught several times over the course of my diaper wearing years. The worst was when I was 29 years old. My ex wife and I had just purchased a house the year before. My cousin got pretty much kicked out by his room mate. My cousin and I were very close so I offered to let him move in with us and share expenses. There were a few close calls where my cousin nearly saw me wearing a diaper while he lived there but one Saturday morning it wasn't a close call!!! I was awake but still in bed and I was wearing a really thick cloth diaper, a pair of pink plastic pants, and a lacy t-shirt my wife had made for me that spelled out in blue iron on letters… “..Diaper Boy” on the front and “I Love Wearing Diapers on the back. Of all times to have worn that shirt to bed! I knew he would be leaving for work around 9:00 and my wife and I could move around the house without worrying about how to act and dress while he was there with us. My diaper was really wet that morning but not to the point where it was leaking…..it was just right and it felt amazing just laying there in my wet cloth diaper while feeling the front of it through my plastic pants with my right hand. I remember how good it felt rubbing the front of that wet diaper and how it was giving me an erection. Somewhere right in the middle of my enjoying feeling myself through my plastic pants and diaper, I heard my cousin walking through our living room towards the front door. I could clearly hear the door open and then close. It was really quiet and within 30 seconds of hearing him leave I got on out of bed.

I stood there a sec…..yawned and stretched while looking at myself in that full length mirror on our bedroom door. I opened the door and just walked right out of my bedroom without a care at all. Just as I was turning to go into the living room, my cousin and I met face to face as he was going back to his bedroom for something he forgot to take with him. I was mortified to say the least!! I did not know what to say or do! My eyes stretched wide open and I did and said the first thing that came to mind! I pushed him back a little and said…… “Jimmy!” I'm naked! I turned around immediately and ran back into my bedroom. I remember that I could hear my plastic pants rustling and crinkling as I was, all but, running back to my bed and my wife!! I practically crawled under the the bed covers. I heard my cousin giggling as he walked back to his room to get whatever the hello it was that he just had to forget! I heard him leave approx. one minute later. I just wanted to crawl into a hole and die! My wife asked.....Did he see you in your diaper?! I was sick to my stomach as I told her...”Yes he did!”

We decided to not mention a word unless he asked about it. If he ever did ask or say something about it I would have probably tried explaining to him that I had night time incontinence but I'm sure he most likely saw what was written on my T-shirt and would have known that I was lying. He never brought it up and I found out years later that my ex wife told him everything about my love of diapers and my constant yearning to pin a cloth diaper on myself and how I loved spending many hours at a time in a soaking wet diaper and plastic pants. Well....That's one my very true stories of “Getting Caught Wearing a Diaper.”

I got caught by my sister-in-law. one night several years ago I was sitting on the couch watching tv in the dark wearing only a cloth diaper when my sister-in-law came in and set down in the recliner across from me. she sat there for a couple of hours, I couldn't do any thing about it, I couldn't get up and leave or I knew she would see my diaper so I just sat there, it was both very embarrassing and exciting. I cant hear well because of hearing loss but I thought I heard her laughing very quietly several times. Now I know I got busted that night.

Then there was another time I was all most caught by Laura, a female friend, that was staying with us. I was home alone one day sitting on the couch wearing only a cloth diaper with a pacifier on a string hanging around my neck, I had handcuffed my self to the couch and put the key to the cuffs in a baby bottle so I would have to finish the baba before I could unscrew the nipple and get the key out and unlock my self. I heard a car pull up and let Laura out. I managed to get the key out of the baba and unlock my self and lock the front door only about two seconds before Laura tried to open it. I still had to put my baby stuff up and put my clothes on and let Laura in. I don't doubt that my face was still red with embarrassment when I let her in.

And by now you've probably figured out that I like to risk getting caught in my diapers.

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I was caught by a my girl friend after driving some distance to visit. I told her it was a long trip and I didn't want to stop. Both being girls, it was easier for her to accept.

Obviously with me, having to wear diapers all the time, from a child thru the present day, I always try in concealing that I am diapered. I remember as when I was junior high school, I was over at a newly required friends house and we started to wrestle. Now I had my shirt tucked in and at this point he had no clue that I still wore diapers.

He was a bit more stronger than me, so his hands where near my waist ( obviously outside my jeans ) and he felt the diaper pins. I don’t think he knew what he was feeling, but I could tell, he felt them again… then he grabbed the back of my shirt, exposing the top side of my plastic pants and just said to me… “OMG, you wear diapers, why aren’t you too old to be in diapers yet…”.

I sat up, kinda sobbing, whereas he put his arm around me and just said…” it’s alright, I didn’t mean to upset you”. I finally started talking, explaining to him about my condition and whereas I didn’t have a choice but in wearing diapers. He understood, although I am sure he thought it was funny that I was still in them,

He actually became one of my closest friends and whereas we actually spend many nights at my house and or his… and he got use to seeing me in just my thick overnight diapers and plastic pants ( at bedtime, obviously ) .

We lost contact after high school, although once in my mid 30’s, I came across him, we talked about the good old days and just out of the blue, asked me, if I still wore diapers… we kinda had a chuckle as I brought my shirt up a bit, having him see just a slight plastic part of my diaper.

I found a diaper when sleeping over my aunt's house when I was about 6 or 7. I put it on, wet it, took it off and hid it. Not five minutes later, she comes down the steps and goes straight to where I hid it! How the hell did she know! I don't think it ever got back to my parents though.

Nowadays, I have a feeling my family members know. But if they're decent people, they'd ignore it.

The lady across the street has a key to our house and walked in on me in diapers. She had not seen me, so came to see if I was alright. I am diabetic and she was afraid I might have passed out. Every thing was OK, even me in diapers. I never put cloths on when she is here. She has even helped put away the laundry for me. Plastic panties, waterproof pants, cloth diapers,and onesies and all. Great neighbor don't you think! 😳

well i was like 7 and i stole a disposable and my cousin told on me i ogt in more trouble for stealing than anything

Of course because most women will consider this like a big wrap around period pad. There are numerous women that use pads to capture the dribbles and panty liners to keep you fresh.

Are you sure that you're not Lisa Nowak 😉

Good one concrete and for that remark you get a karma point !!! enjoy

My wife caught me with a diaper on, hasnt had sex with me since. She has proceeded to have boy friends and tell them about my fetish. I guess that makes me a cuckold.

I got caught in my parents house and it was a dirty diaper aswell so it got pretty akward, i had to told them the truth but thing haven't been the same since, are there any suggestion on what i could have done instead of telling them? has anyone else been in this same situation?

@pussygirl , YOU WERE CAUGHT with a dirty diaper. There ISN'T anything you could have told them. They saw all they needed to see you were a perv! 😁 All you can do is act like you always have and don't let them see your diaper stuff. You might try ONE TIME bringing it up again to explain and see what their reaction is, however, a dirty diaper was much worse to be seen in than a fresh diaper. You have your work cut out for you.

I can relate to you because when I was a junior in high school, I was up all night doing enemas and masturbating until my hands had cramps. I was late and being called down for breakfast before school, but didn't hear anyone calling because my hair dryer was running, so my father came upstairs and saw me in my bathroom, wearing my robe drying my hair with my 4 quart Sherema bag and fat colon tube hanging in the bathroom. He asked if I was OK and I said yes. He was always and still is very tactful. Luckily, no one ever mentioned it again. I'll go on to say my entire family (older brother, probably his wife, my daughters, mother and father know my husband and I are heavily into S&M, bondage and enemas, and we are all just fine about it.

I have not been caught wearing but I have been caught once. No one talks about it thankfully. It was not something I want to go through again so I'm never as long as live ever telling anyone about my fetishes or any of that stuff. I have been a lot more cautious now. Viking why don't you want a more active step with her? She is your wife there is supposed to be an equal relationship, a bond of two people. If I was you I'd I stand up for it and not let her go off with other people. I think you enjoy that she is doing it if you have not done anything about it.

Pussygirl, not knowing if you told them it was all a fetish or if you just admitted you were wearing a diaper doesn't tell us too much. Since they definitely know about it, just go with the flow and enjoy them, perhaps not dirty around family. At least you don't have to feel you need to keep a secret.

I've been caught lots of times. I don't care though, because I'm a bABy and bABies wear diapers!

I never been caught yet... thank god

I’ve been “caught” wearing a diaper quite a few times over the years; the majority of which happened when I was forcibly diapered full-time for several months when I was 12, as a punishment. Due to the humiliation I was subjected to during that period of time, I learned a lot about how to keep my diapers hidden from public view. When I started bedwetting again as an adult, nearly 17 years later, I was back to wearing a diaper to bed by the 2nd night it occurred. Since I was the one in control of the situation (as much as one can be with a bedwetting problem), I took Great care to prevent anyone from finding out about my “dirty little secret”. With that being said, within a week of my return to nightly diaper wearing, I was compelled to acquire a few extra items that were totally unnecessary; other than to connect me to that fateful summer when I was 12. Between ebay and a local department/drug store, I had managed to find a binky, a bottle, several baby-tee type tops with various Powerpuff Girls themes, a couple pairs of matching socks, and two pairs of very feminine looking plastic panties that were nearly identical to the ones my mother forced me to wear (at first) when I was 12. That story has been posted as an answer to the question: Have you ever been put in diapers against your will?

By the time that 2nd weekend began, I couldn’t get off work and home fast enough! My roommate was leaving for the weekend, my girlfriend at the time was in another state visiting family until Sunday night at the earliest, so I had almost 2 full days to myself to figure out why in the Hell wearing a diaper to bed gave me compulsion to go through the trouble and expense of finding everything I needed to dress myself the way I was forced to dress for bed when I was a kid. After waiting for what felt like an eternity for my roommate to leave, I didn’t even bother waiting until I was ready to go to sleep to “get ready for bed” that night. Within 10 minutes, I was looking at myself in the mirror and seeing the me that was 17 years younger (minus a fairly sizeable difference in height, as I was a late bloomer) wearing my pink Powerpuff GIrls top, matching socks, thick overnight diaper, and even the same white barnyard print plastic panties I had back then; just in an adult size.

After slurping down a full-sized bottle of chocolate milk from the sippy cup I’d managed to pick up on the way home from work that day, I popped my binky in my mouth and curled up on the couch to watch a movie. The last thing I remember was about halfway through the movie, I finally gave up and closed my eyes; and fell peacefully asleep sucking on my binky and rubbing my diapered butt so I could hear the crinkle noise. I awoke sometime shortly after dawn the next morning feeling more rested than I had in ages. I’d wet my diaper nearly to the point of leaking, but I didn’t have any desire whatsoever to get up and change for the day. I wound up going in my room to put on a dry (overnight) diaper and the plastic rhumbas I’d paid so much to have overnight-shipped, filled up my water bottle, and went back to lay down on the couch to catch a few more hours of sleep. I didn’t have to be anywhere, had nothing I needed to do, and the house to myself for the majority of the weekend still. I was going to indulge myself as much as possible while I had the time to do so!

Sometime later that morning, I heard what sounded like a car in the driveway. The neighbors lived close enough that I just dismissed it as one of theirs. Then, I heard a car door open and close; which sounded like it was right in front of the house. Something told me to get up and look, just to be sure; but of course, I didn’t listen. I was absolutely Sure that nobody would be around to randomly pop over that weekend, so I had convinced myself that what I’d heard had been at the neighbor’s house. Especially considering that if it had been someone in My driveway, they should have been knocking on the door by that point. It had warmed up day since I’d been up earlier, so I had tossed the blanket off and was laying on the couch completely uncovered in my cute little outfit. Just then, my worst fears became reality as I heard the key in the front door; just before it swung open to reveal my girlfriend, back several days early from her trip. She had known I was home, and had come over to surprise me by waking me up the way she usually did; with some bomb ass oral sex!

I had all the blinds pulled closed, so it was dark compared to outside as soon as the front door was closed. My girlfriend saw me on the couch, but her eyes were still adjusting to the dark I think; as she lay down on the couch beside me and snuggled up. She was still fully clothed minus her shoes, otherwise she would have felt the three rows of frilly lace adorning my backside. While she was very much into the fact that I liked to play dressup in all sorts of cute outfits for her, we’d had some issues before she left concerning some of my outfits and the frequency with which she would find me wearing them. She loved dressing me up in all sorts of different lingerie outfits, both hers and mine; and she also loved the fact that I preferred to wear all the matching pieces of whatever outfit she put me in. The issue occurred when she came over one day and found me wearing a full-on Girl Scout uniform. The lingerie was one thing, but she freaked out about the Girl Scout uniform because it was too “young looking” for her taste. She told me later on that it actually triggered her, because it reminded her of when she discovered that she was bisexual…which happened against her will on a Girl Scout trip when she was in high school. I figured if a Girl Scout uniform was too much for her to deal with, then I could only imagine her reaction when she realized that I was wearing a disposable diaper, rhumba panties, and a Powerpuff Girls tee with matching socks!

I pretended to still be asleep, hoping that she was tired from the trip and would pass out shortly after. I figured once she was fully asleep, I would have no problem sliding off the couch and getting changed into something a little more age-appropriate before she woke up. My hopes were dashed to pieces, however; when I felt one of her hands slide into the waistband of my plastic rhumbas, and come to rest on the front of my very thick, and partially wet overnight diaper. For a few seconds, she kept her hand where it was. I could tell she was trying to figure out what the hell I was wearing. She then moved her hand back and forth, slowly; as if to make sure that her sense of touch wasn’t deceiving her. She wasn’t reacting the way I thought she would, at all! Just as that thought crossed my mind, my girlfriend very quietly asks me if it was an actual diaper that I had on. I tried to find my voice long enough to answer her question, but only wound up nodding affirmative in answer to her question. She rubbed the front of my diaper for a few more seconds, then removed her hand before sitting up, somewhat behind me. Without another word, she stands up to get off the couch; making it a point to lightly spank my very thickly padded, ruffle-covered butt as she did so. After putting her shoes back on, she left without another word. I didn’t see or hear from her until almost a week later.

She finally showed up at my house the following weekend, and asked if we could talk privately for a few. We went into my room and had “the talk” for the next three hours, which ended with us breaking it off to move on. She was convinced that I had kept the diaper thing a secret the entire time we were together, which damaged her trust in me beyond repair. I tried to explain that it had literally manifest during the time that she was gone, but she wasn’t hearing it.

A few months later, we crossed paths again at a mutual friend’s party, which she had attended with another girl that we worked with. They had become a couple shortly after the night of our talk, during which time my now ex-girlfriend had realized that she didn’t give me a fair chance to explain what happened. She gave me the opportunity to do so that night, and felt completely horrible when she finally understood that I had been telling the truth the whole time. She felt so horrible, in fact, that she talked her girlfriend into following through with a plan the two of them had come up with when her and I were still together; which was to have a kinky threesome together! About 2 weeks later, the two of the surprised me one Friday night after work by scooping me up, and taking me back to their apartment; where the 3 of us spent the rest of the weekend together basically trying to fulfill each other’s kinky, weirdo fantasies! We never hooked up again after that, but we did bump into each other a year or so later at a local bar, where she admitted that I had sparked her curiosity about diapers to the point where after researching the subject extensively, she had discovered that she’d had a long buried desire to be a little herself! We promised to make plans to hang out to compare outfits and just chill, but I wound up moving to another state before we got the chance. All in all, definitely not the Worst experience I’ve had getting caught wearing a diaper, but for sure on of the most interesting!

My wife knows but does not approve. She won't let me wear a diaper to bed, but i do at times, so i am waiting to be caught.

As i am wearing a diaper more during the day at home, i am waiting for my wife to find out when she tells me to drop my pants for a spanking!

Yes I have and many times,some that are my friends and seen that I had them and baby pants on,but was also found out in some social circles by complete strangers,but most times those strangers were women that I was talking with as I like women very much,and I am not shy to approach one and strike up a conversation even tho I am in a diaper and rubber pants,but I only will do this if they seem to want to engage in a conversation and on most of those occasions the women enjoyed my company as I am always my honest self around them and would always listen to what they had to say,I know I for a fact that I very much like people that listen to me when I am talkative,well women in my view also like this,and a lot of times because I like to wear thick cloth diapers and pretty colored baby pants some women just seemed to know I was diapered,this led to a lot more talking not only about why I wore them but many other things in my life..this even led to a few very wonderful dates that were very fun for us both..I do not flaunt my diapers to get attention..but at the same time I do not go out of my way to hide them either..its a part of my life..and if I am excepted by someone who knows I have them on..great..but if not..its okay as the end of the world wont occur over it.

No but I've come awfully close a few times.

Once when I was about 19, my parents had gone on a vacation to the beach and I had the house to myself for an entire week (or so I thought). I was having a wonderful time that week, bopping around the house in my diapers without having to hide them. It was wonderful.

We lived up on top of a hill that was surrounded by woods. One day I decided I was going to walk all the way down the hill to get the mail (about one-fourth mile) and back again wearing NOTHING but my diapers and plastic pants. It was about 3:00 in the afternoon on a sunny day. Off I went!

I walked down the long driveway to the mailbox. This was risky because there was a swim club across the street and cars could have come by at any time.

But I did it, got the mail, and was walking back up the driveway. I was about halfway up, just around a curve, and could no longer see the entrance. But I heard the sound of a big vehicle driving on gravel and realized “OH SHIT. Someone is coming up the driveway!”

I then headed straight into the woods directly toward the house, running as fast as I could. Remember, I was TOTALLY NAKED except for my diapers. I ran barefooted and was within about 40 yards of the house when I looked down and was it was MY PARENTS. WTF??

Well, I ran faster than I’d ever run before—with one hand holding the mail and the other hand holding my diapers to keep them from falling down—and managed to get back into the house and up the stairs just before they pulled into the garage. I quickly got out of my diapers and into regular clothes just in time to greet them coming up the stairs. THAT WAS CLOSE.

I later found out that it had rained all week at the beach so they decided to come home early. Wish they'd have let me know!

Then one day, around this same time, I was spending what I thought would be a relaxing afternoon in my room, watching TV while wearing my diapers. With no warning a car came up the driveway and three of my friends got out and came up to my door. (My bedroom had an exterior door and when friends visited they came to that door instead of the front door of the house).

I had no time to get out of my diapers so I hopped into the bed and pulled up the covers. They knocked, I said "Come in, it's unlocked" and they did. They hung out for about an hour, trying the entire time to get me to go out and ride around with them, and I kept having to tell them "No thanks, I really just want to hang out here today." The whole time they were there I stayed under the covers, periodically peeing some more in my diapers. Finally they left. By the time they did I was soaked. Another close call!

Yes unfortunately let’s just say I am still trying to get over it maybe one day I will be able to forgive him but not just now

I've been caught before by my cousin when I was 16 and she was 21; I was wearing a wet Pampers Cruisers Size 4 diaper. She came into my room to tell me it was time for dinner and she saw me just wearing a t-shirt and my diaper. She had no idea that I even wore them. Full story is posted on my blog.

I can wear my Plastic Pants in front of my wife now ,but even when she OKed it for me to wear them ,I found it a bit weird .Never let anyone see me in my lovely plastic baby pants . NOW ! As a great Girl on abkingdom .com "Jenny " once said to me ,its harmless your not hurting anyone ,its nothing illegal . So carry on & enjoy "There for the grace of God ,go I " as the saying goes ??

I've been caught a few times over my long life of diapers. When I was single before my first marriage, I lived in apartments that were mostly for singles, no kids, and I would do my laundry in our communal laundry room. I usually had some cloth diapers and rubber pants to wash along with my other clothes and sometimes there were other girls doing their laundry too. Sometimes one of them noticed my diapers and rubber pants when I was folding them or transferring them, or someone would take them out of the dryer so they could dry their clothes. A few times I would be asked about why I had diapers since it was a singles only building and I felt I had to tell them. Usually I had a diaper on when I was doing my laundry and I wasn't always careful enough and a girl would ask me why I had a diaper on. My rubber pants were showing some and she put two and two together. At that time I was quite embarrassed when a girl noticed, since I had so little experience with girls, was very shy, and pretty ashamed that I still liked to wear diapers and wet myself at my age. I was also caught once by an usher in a movie theater, when my diapers had leaked and I had messed in them, and the usher asked me if I had had an accident. Later when I was older and liked to go to clubs to drink and watch girls dance, I liked to wear diapers and rubber pants and wet myself during the evening and a few times, one of the girls found out I had a diaper on.

Quite a few times but only one I can think of as an adult where it was super obvious.

I was recently out of the hospital following surgery for a broken pelvis and ruptured bladder. I had been on a catheter for a couple of months and basically had zero bladder control. So I had diapers and plastic pants on all the time.

My neighbors were super helpful and were assisting me in taking care of my ranch while I recovered. One morning they just walked right into the house. I didn't hear them knock and they got worried because I didn't answer the door and came right in. Anything that tightened around the waist was too painful to wear so sometimes I had sweat pants…but on this day I was in nothing but a t shirt. So when I walked out of the living room, there they were. Scared the crap out of me at first but then I realized I had nothing on below the waist other than a diaper and clear plastic pants. To top it off my diaper was really wet and sagging a bit. There wasn't anything to say.

It totally reminded me of times I was a kid where I'd got up in the morning and walked out of my room in just a wet diaper and pj tops and found that we had company. Oops!!

My college roommate caught me a few times, mostly because I was blackout drunk and had put one on before I went to bed . . . but neglected to close the door. I think he figured it was a medical thing.

I live alone now.

Yes and no , since I require diapers and am expected to be wearing/using diapers ,you can’t really be caught doing something that’s a completely normal part of your life . It would be more Shocking to see me in clean underwear asking to go to bathroom , most of my house has obvious wear patterns or occasional muddy tire tracks except the bathroom there is literaly nothing in there for me any more , my aide bathes and changes my diaper in bed any solids she will put in toilet ,being my bowels are regulated by doctor to be about the consistency of soft serve there’s not much solid to empty V’s a good rinse & wash of my “muddy buddies “.

My mom once, when I was 7 or 8 years old. In bed, with a diaper from my youngest sister. Plastic one, it was in 93. She don't have any memory of the incident.

Yes my mum caught me in a diaper and plastic pants i had got of the next-door wash line i was 7 she made me wear one all weekend and play outside in just a diaper and plastic pants on in the 70s

I was seen in diapers many times after I was hurt very badly in a car crash. Very badly hurt. My wife's family owned a surgical supply company and had arranged for a hospital bed and many appliances, including a couple of my computers, to be installed in our den. This was 1996 and I was 45 years old.I had multiple fractures in both legs, some four broken ribs, a broken sternum, and head injuries.

My mother-in-law brought over about five, one dozen-count packages of the good ole Chix cloth adult diapers that they sold by the hundreds in the 60's through the 80's.

My mother-in-law brought baby bottles, sippy cups, about a hundred diaper pins, and anything that might be needed to take care of an infant or toddler, because that is what i had become. For at least 3 months, my wife, daughter and mother-in-law checked and changed my diapers as needed. I was always a diaper lover, but this was beyond belief.

Family, friends, and neighbors from our street visited at all hours to check on my recovery and some just to tease me about my thick cloth diapers and cute plastic pants. I got presents of onesies, diaper pins, toddler plastic plates with the sections, etc. I was very popular.

I live on a cul-de-sac and there is no one, especially the girls, who doesn't still ask about my diapers, some 25 years later.

My wife and her mother refused to let me have disposable diapers and that was fine by me. I had pretty much recovered by 1997, but refused to give up my diapers.

I have been seen in both of my garages, working on cars and things by literally the whole neighborhood, while in diapers and toddler clothes. You would be surprised by the number of my friends and family who have told me that they were jealous of the attention that I received, and still receive, for my being so open about my diaper wearing.

It is a very popular lifestyle, and now in my 70's, I am proud of what happened and my choices.