My mother has discovered a diaper under my bed

Today, when I arrived home, I saw a diaper over my night table. My mother had found it and she left it there. I didn’t know what to say, but finally I came with a plausible explanation. I ask my mother where did she find it and she said that it was under my bed. I then told her that it was from my girlfriend, that she has a copious menstruation and that she used diapers for her firsts days. I don’t know if she bought the story, but she hasn’t asked me anything else.

Bleagh. I remember when I was in my late teen living at home ... zero privacy. I'd go to my Saturday job, come home and my bedroom had been thoroughly gone through. God know what they were looking for but great way to install trust.

Sorry to read your mom goes through your room.

I'm glad mom never caught me k don't know what I would have done and they're would be no lieing out of it but I would be more worried about her telling.my brothers

My mom always made my bed and I know she found my make shift and real diapers in it more then once. She would just put them under my bed and never say anything.

My Mother was more cunning, she found my stash of one pair of plastic pants, set of pins and a terry square, she never moved them, but waited until she caught me wearing it, I got threatened with physical violence, public humiliation, even a trip to see a shrink!

Second time she caught me, I think she was more surprised than I was, I think she just could not figure out why.

I remember when I lived at home mom would some how always find my diapers no matter how good I thought I had them hid. She even threatened to make me go to therapy cause she didn't understand why I liked them which at the time I didn't understand why either.

I fortunate that I didn't need to hide diapers when live at home. I was a bedwetter well into my tees, nearly 18 before it finally stopped. In those days mom used cloth diapers and rubber pants so she diapered me herself every night and change me in the morning. She had me wear diapers we riding in her car too for longer drives, going to the movies, visiting relatives and the like, so I was often in diapers during the day on weekends and summers. When my bed wetting finally stopped, for a number of reasons I still wanted to have diapers at times and talked with my mom about this. Basically she let me wear diapers whenever I wanted until I left home for good and after that it was up to me. That was when a few people discoved my diapers, like a couple of girlfriends for example, along with a housekeeper, and others.

My mom always took my diapers and threw them away.i was consistently consumed as a young boy with diapers.i had many ways of getting diapers and my older sisters and mom endlessly teased me.all I ever told them was diapers can be used by older kids cause they come in my size.

It never stopped either, my mom would always clean my room and take my diapers and underwear I had.i had a friend and I took his sisters panties and also other boys colored briefs that were irresistible.

My diapers were always a part of my life all my life,I kept telling my family that I don't have to use or need diapers,I just want to wear them.i was called crinkle butt and Pampers boy,I remember telling my sisters they could tease me all they want.bigger boys can wear diapers too cause they fit me good