What do you like to do while diapered?

When i am diapered i just go about my day like im wearing underwear.

I like to either just go about my day as normal, or sometimes go out for a walk/hike in my diaper. If I go out though I'm usually pretty nervous about leaking.

I like to get up on sunny warm mornings and go walk around at local beach and parks to get fresh air, exercise, and relax some too. A new diaper, just a slight sprinkle of baby powder, and of course, a diaper bag of the things needed just in case.

Walk the trails or beach shore in either shorts or, on cooler days, cotton sweatpants.

Good for me to do because it is extremely tough for me to relax while being in diapers in public. Something I thought, over time, I’d just get used to, like anything else, but, so far, still get really nervous. I guess because, though most wont notice, the ones who do, will most likely recognize the familiar look of diapers under clothes shape, lines, slight diaper bulk, and then rustling when in really quiet areas. So, they may be able to tell I have diapers on. Scary.

Jared from NY

The list of what I like to do is probably endless since basically everything I do when I am wearing my cloth prefolds and rubber pants with my sweetie is fun, enjoyable, sometimes embarrassing, and always naughty. The simple pleasure of going potty in my diaper and my fiancee tells me I'm being bad sends me to the heavens. My pee-pee springs up and I can't wait for her to say its time to change my diapers because I know she will pleasure me and I will lick her pussy until we both climax. Or when we go to the show and she gives me an extra large soda, winks at me and says we can't leave until I empty the cup. We sit and watch the show and I go potty every 20 minutes while she sticks her hand down the front of my diapers seeing how wet I am. Before the movie ends she takes me by the hand to the ladies restroom where she opens my diaper bag, pulls my trousers and rubber pants off, unpins my diaper, cleans me and starts to pin a fresh diaper on me as the door opens and a lady enters to see me in the middle of a diaper change and my fiancee says "excuse us, we'll just be another minute to change my hubby's diapers." As we leave the restroom, the lady says to my fiancee "isn't he a little old not to be potty trained." My fiancee replies "I just can't get him to learn to use the potty." Or the time she asked our waitress if they had a family style restroom where she could change her hubby's diapers and rubber pants because he's too wet to take in the car. The waitress laughed and said her 5 year old does the same thing and gives her a key to the restroom and says to holler if you need any help changing your hubby.

It's getting late and my fiancee is telling me to get out the changing pad and get myself ready for her to change my soggy set diapers again before we go to bed. So off I go.....

I like sharing my twisted little outlooks in the Discussions and in The Library. If I am in here in the Great Land of the Zity Bizzers, I am in diapers.

I mean, pretty much everything? I pretty much wear them any time I'm not at work, so, just lounging around? Going to the store, movies (I mean, when there were movies...), I wear a pull up when jogging, shoveling snow. The most nerve wracking is when my parents or in laws are around, in which case I wear some kind of covering. Basically, if it's an activity that I do, except work (though I wore a pull up even there a few times).

Go out to beach or park on warmer days with diapers on u dear shorts or cooler days under sweatpants. Like to be looked after by local people, men or women, either works. Also, kiddie movie at the movies, playground, aquarium, zoo.

Sit on floor play blocks, color with crayons in coloring books, arts crafts, board games.

Fed baby bottle, tie on bib, pacifier, crawl around, even occasionally suck my thumb.

As of late due to the shutdowns here in Canada, I drive into the Mountains in Kananaskis. There are several stops and lookout spots where I can walk around and take pictures. I wear my diapers under just regular clothes due to the cold mountain air. Nothing better than the knowing glances from others doing the same as I. I often wonder what a lot of those folks have on under their clothes.

Masturbating in my diapers without touching my parties. Then I could forgot than I have a penis and imagine I am a girl with a real vulva, thin labia, and vagina.

When I am in diapers I go about my normal routine. I just don’t use the bathroom for anything I have my diaper and rubber pants on. If I go potty I have a diaper bag and I get changed. Sometimes changed in car by wife or in family bathroom. There is nothing like wetting and pooping in public just like a little baby.

I got into a dom sub relationship with 56 year old daddy and I love sucking his cock naked in front of everybody but I didn't know he was going to turn me into an adult baby.

And a lot of ways I was because I was still a cry baby at 22 anyway.

The diapers is very the hell out of me.

Of course I still love to suck in his cock in my diaper

I like to cry or a fit in one. Stomp around. bitch and whine. Scream and yell. Punished . Get my ass beat swat my thighs lecture told about my Behavior. Better act right grow up. Get fucked.

I liked getting changed.

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When wearing I like to do everyday things, as it makes it easy to imagine I really need the diapers, almost making it true as it makes me think less of holding by bladder.

I'm not sure there is anything I don't like doing wearing diapers and rubber pants, but one thing I've loved is the beach. Once I was on my own, I'd spend at least one weekend day at the beach, just laying down on my blanket, reading a book and chilling out wearing diapers and rubber pants under baggy shorts. I was fairly sure they couldn't be seen, so I felt pretty safe just chilling out, wetting my diapers, and dozing off. Well, one day I was awakened by a voice that seemed familiar, looked up and there was my cousin standing over me with a huge smile. I was more than a little startled since I rarely saw anyone I knew at this beach, but especially when it turned out to be my cousin who I hadn't seen for many years. She was wearing a cute bikini, and had grown up to be a very attractive young woman. I invited her to sit down next to me and catch up with each other, and she did. I was finding it somewhat difficult to keep my eyes off her boobs, she was so cute, especially when she leaned over to spread her towel on the sand. In fact I felt myself wetting my diaper a little when my pee-pee got excited looking at her boobies hoping to get a glimpse of her nipples. Suddenly I remembered I had diapers and rubber pants on and began to worry that she might see them, but I didn't want to do anything that might draw her attention to that part of me. Both of us were laying on our sides with our elbows propping us up as we talked, and as we talked, she'd get excited, shift a bit and her top would open enough for me to catch a glimpse of her nipples. Her areolas were much larger than I'd seen on other girls and her nipples were pretty erect. I tried as I could to pretend I wasn't looking but I knew she knew I was, just by the smile on her face when she saw me staring. I sort of forgot for the moment about my diapers, even though I knew I was wetting more that I should. However I did catch her looking toward my shorts once in a while as we talked hoping she couldn't see anything. I was getting pretty aroused after awhile, she was so attractive, until she once again smiled, looked down her to her boobs and asked “You must like what you see, you keep looking at my boobs. We've both grown up since we last saw each other. Do you remember what I said to you?” My face turned beet red, not only because she caught me looking at her breasts and nipples, but because the last time we saw each other we were 17, and our families had spent the day and evening together at her home. At that time, my mom insisted my sister and I wear diapers and rubber pants on the drive because it was so far away, and again when we left for home. At that time I was still wetting my bed and had to wear diapers and rubber pants at night and on longer drives, I sometimes fell asleep and wet myself. My cousin knew, of course, and had seen me wearing diapers many times and even watched when my mom or aunt unpinned my diapers on arrival, or wiped, powdered, and pinned my diapers on for the ride home.

My thoughts returned to the last time we saw each other when she told me how sorry she was that I still had to wear diapers and hoped I would not have to much longer. Then she hugged me, kissed me on my lips, squeezed my diaper covered crotch and whispered, “Some day, I would love to change you. You're so cute and such a sweetie.” With that, mom dragged me to the car and that was the last time I saw my cousin. Parenthetically, I felt myself going potty as she finished kissing me and was already wet when I sat down in the car.

I knew she was referring to my diaper wearing the last time we saw each so I told Kate(yes folks, her name is Kate) “I still remember you kissing me, touching me and whispering in my ear. I could never forget. I always thought you were so pretty.” Kate's face turns a little red herself and tells me “it looks like one of us hasn't changed much. You have the same diapers and rubber pants you had on the last time I saw you. Did you ever grow out of them? My mother told me she thought you had, that you stopped wetting your bed and didn't wear diapers any more. Your sister told me the same, we see each often. Did your bedwetting problems return?" “This is really embarrassing to talk about, but during college I started wanting to wear a diaper sometimes. So when I came home for holidays, mom let me wear diapers and rubber pants at night so I did. This went on for years where I wore diapers when I came home but never any where else. When I left home for good and started working I knew I shouldn't want to wear diapers, I was too old, had a great job and knew if anyone found out I could lose my job, my friends and I'd be totally humiliated. But I couldn't stop thinking about it so now I wear them mostly on weekend when no one will know. I feel so ashamed right now, I feel like disappearing." Kate looks at me and reaches over to kiss me right on my lips. The she smiles and tells me “Mikey why do you think you like diapers so much. Is it comforting, like having your mom around taking care of you, is its sexual in some way.” Again I want to hide somewhere, but tell her the truth. “I've always gotten off in diapers, ever since I was 11 or 12 and started playing with myself.” Just as I'm about to say more I feel her hand pushing down the front of my shorts, under my diaper and rubber pants all the way to my pee-pee which is starting to get hard. “I wondered about that” she says, “I still remember how you'd get little erections when our moms diapered you before you left. You looked so cute when one of them wiped your wee-wee, powdered it and tried to pin your diapers on. Your wee-wee got so big they had a hard time pinning the diapers on. I really wanted to touch you then. Do you still play with yourself in your diapers. They're really wet right now. Have you been wetting yourself all the time I've been here?" She had so many questions for me and I was so turned on just having close to me, asking so many personal questions about stuff I'd never told anyone about. “Kate, god, I love your hand on me. I can't get my eyes off your boobs either. They seem so much bigger than the last time I saw you." and as I tell her that, she reaches behind her back, unties her top, lets her boobs fall out and asks “do you like them.” All I want to do is put one nipple in my mouth and suckle. But Kate has other ideas, and reaches down, unties my shorts pulls them partly down so she can see all of my diapers and rubber pants. She looks at them and says “Mikey, they look just like the diapers and rubber panties you wore the last time I saw you. So cute, I just want to hug and squeeze you” as her hand reaches under my soggy diapers until she has my pee-pee in her hand and begins to stroke it up and down. “ Mikey, you love this don't you. I bet you've never had a girl do this for you before.” I nod my head and Kate continues “I bet you always wanted your mommy to do this. Is that why it took so long for you to stop wetting your bed." As she says that I reach over, take her breast in my hand and feel how big and soft it is and then put my mouth around her nipple and areola and suckle as she strokes me faster until I'm on the verge of coming. I get so aroused the more she talks about my love for wearing, wetting and coming in my diapers. I have no idea how she knows so much about what turns me on, but she does and the more she strokes my pee-pee the more excited I get. Then she takes my hand and moves it down to her bikini bottom and slips my hand inside to her pussy. It's complete smooth, hairless and more wet than my diapers. At this point nothing more is said until both cum so hard we can't stand it. “Lets go home Mikey. You need your diapers changed and I need a shower” Kate tells me.