Ever been caught wearing a diaper by family?

Yes. I had messed in a diaper when my husband was gone. He came home earlier than I thought he would. He got so very upset!!! Technically, I could use them because I have an overactive bladder.

When I was a kid, I was out of diapers for nighttime at about 10. Had to wear them the odd time after that. My mom used to babysit my cousin quite often if my aunt/uncle were busy farming. She kept a box of Pampers in her bedroom closet for him, for such visits. I was always put in cloth diapers and plastic pants but was intrigued by the look of the disposables. So once when I was the only one at home (I must have been 12?) I decided to try one on. I had to tape two of them together to make it big enough. I loved it and wore it around the house all day. My folks surprised me on their return and I reached down and ripped the pamper out and hid it in my room. What I didn't realize is that when I did that, the first pamper came out, but the second one was still sticking out the back of my pants. My mom asked, "Why do you have a pamper in your pants?" I was stunned and didn't have anything to say. Next thing was, "Well, we should get you changed." I thought she meant get rid of the pamper, but she came back with my night diapers and plastic pants and changing pad. I was told to lie down, and did so. She pulled off my pants and I was powdered and diapered up. Once the diapers were pinned on, I remember her saying, "Let's get your baby pants on!" as she shook out my plastic pants and held them up so I could aim my feet at the holes. She finished it with, "Just let me know when you need your diaper changed." Like I said, I was used to being diapered...but not in the middle of the day. Pretty embarrassing. I had to pay for the pampers I wrecked out of my allowance LOL.

I can't be caught wearing a diaper , that would imply they don't know I use diapers ,and they all know when I eat I take meds ,those meds push all waste into my diaper 4 X's a day .if somebody spends the weekend they know by the time I am done eating lunch ,I am literaly done with processing & passing breakfast and need my diaper changed.

When I was 12 my mother caught me at home. She was surprised, but bless her sat down and had me explain what was going on. She took me by the hand, after we cleaned up and brought me to the store. I was mortified, but she herded me to the medical section and she got proper fitting diapers for me as i was still using Luvs size six, with tape, that had been leftover from my young cousins. I've bought my own ever since, and when I have wet or messy diapers, I have a secret plastic bin tucked in my closet behind my old dresser. The soiled diapers go in there safely so no one else finds out. Bless her, she takes care of it when I cant discreetly. Though 95% of the time I do it so she does not have to. Not her problem.. But when she does, the bucket comes back all clean, its airtight too, and no questions asked.

Yes. My aunt cought me once at her home. We were joking around and she started tickling me around my waistline, under my shirt. One of her fingers got behind my diaper doing that. It rustled pretty loud and she just froze. I said: ehm ......... well ... I just ... and she told me that she already thought I was wearing. She was cool about it whenever I visited her after that very day. Even had talks with her, openly and honest. When I was young she used to sit me from time to time and she sometimes would bring me a diaper to wear, but on the down low cause my parents didn’t approve. She forgot about that through the years but then noticed something about me that jumped her memory. She told me she noticed that I drank a lot of tea, but didn’t use the bathroom for like 4 hours. In addition to that she heard a rustle.

I was mortified of course, but also kind of relieved I had someone to talk with about all this. It helped me with accepting it a whole lot, so I am blessed with such a close family member.

Spike

My mum has caught me 3 times since I stopped wearing them

The first time I left a used nappy in a nappy bag ready to take out but got distracted and forgot to take it to the trash she found it and didn't really say anything

I think the worst one was when she caught me in the process of a nappy change I thought I locked my bedroom door safe to say I moved out not long after

My mom caught me when I was 14! We lived close to a pharmacy, and I would ride my bike their and buy diapers. I bought the blue Depends. One summer morning I woke up and decided to watch TV in the living room. Knowing my mom was at work I was just in my diaper and a t shirt. It was still early morning and I knew my mom would not be home for many hours. I was laying on the couch watching the Price is Right. I wet and messed my diaper laying on the couch. About 30 min later I was still on the couch and my mom came walking in the door. I grabbed a blanket and covered up. I prayed she would not come close to me. I was smelling pretty bad. Unfortunately she came right in and sat down on the love seat next to me. She started asking me something, and then stopped and asked what the smell was. I told her I didn’t know. I guess she saw the horror on my face. She asked me if I had an accident in my pants. I told her know. She knew better and pulled the blanket off of me. Then she saw her 14 year old son laying in a very wet and messy diaper. She was in shock I think. She told me to take a shower, and then we had a talk. I told her the truth. That I was ABDL. She didn’t understand. She ended up sending me to a shrink. It was horrible.

I started wearing diapers when I was 14. At the time I was stealing my sister's pullups and wearing them in my underwear. One day my dad rummaged in my room, and of all places under my bed, looking for something anf he found my wet pullup stash. He pulled it out and left it laying on the floor for the family to see. I wasn't home at the time. When I got home I was mortified when I found the pullups laying in the middle of my room. My brother asked me what it was about and I told him “nothing”. He then said “dad has some questions for you”. So I went and found my parents and explained to them it was a botched science experiment. They seemed to have bought it, but I'm not so sure.

A couple of years later, at 16, I was up all night sewing plastic pants out of a shower curtain. At 3am when I went to put the sewing machine away, I guess I made too much noise because my mom comes out of her room calling my name and asking what I'm doing. It should be noted that I am standing in the laundry room, half naked, with a super thick cloth diaper and my newly made plastic pants. For some reason she comes to the laundry room and takes one look at me and gasps and immediately leaves. She tells me to go to bed just before she goes back into her room. Later I asked her about what she think she saw, and said, “you were in your underwear”. I was for sure she was going to say “diaper” but never did. Dunno if she really saw my diaper or not.

Later that year, still 16, it was summer time and had the house to myself. I'm sitting in my living room on the floor watching TV when my brother comes home early with his friend. I yell at him to leave and go outside. I'm not sure he saw anything, but he left. I ran to take off my diaper and that was that. Close call?

There are others but I'll leave you with that for now.

My family knew I wore diapers since I was a chronic bed wetter until I was 17. In fact my mother pinned my diapers on every night and removed my wet diapers in the morning before helping me get ready for school. My sisters needed diapers too and we usually played together in our diapers and rubber pants. But for the most part I did stop wearing diapers and rubber pants before I left home for college other than when I came home on holidays and my mother let me wear them at night. My sisters knew I had diapers on since they would see me at night or in the morning wearing diapers. In the mornings I was usually wet too. But once I left home for good, I moved to another city and didn't see them much, and when I did, I never wore diapers. I let them think I was over all that and told my mom and sisters I didn't have diapers any more. I was lying of course, I still wore whenever I could get away with it. Many years later I got careless and my sister discovered diapers and rubber pants in my suitcase when I was staying with her for a few nights. She confronted me with my cloth diapers in one hand and my rubber pants in the other and asked me why I had them in my suitcase. Not wanting lie any more I told her the truth-I still wore them off and on. One thing led to another and the next thing I knew I was laying on her bed and she was diapering me like our mother used to. She was wiping my pee-pee and sprinkling baby powder over it and rubbing it in. She started smiling when I became erect and told me she knew diapers had been a sexual thing for me since I was a teenager because mom told her how I'd get all excited when she diapered me. At first she complained that she couldn't pin my diapers on because I was so hard and stopped trying or touching me until I softened. She finished pinning my diapers on and told me I was such a baby and refused to grow up like her, but she loved me just the same. She assured me I could and should wear diapers around her whenever I wanted and suggested we go to dinner and I wear my diapers if I wanted. She also told me she didn't care if I wet myself, she knew it turned me on and she didn't mind at all. I was in my mid 30's at the time and she was 32 and engaged. So we went out to dinner, I wet my diapers a few times and when we came home, we visited for a while after she told me to relax, take my trousers off and be comfortable in my diapers. She knew I was wet and told me she would change me when we went to bed. Later, she changed for bed, came out and took my hand and told me it was time to change me. She was so nice about it, I was soaked and as she unpinned my diapers, took them off and began to clean me, her boobs feel out from her nighty and I noticed how big her nipples were, just like moms. She didn't seem embarrassed or care that I could see them, and just finished pinning my diapers on, and then asked me if I liked seeing her boobs. Of course I did, and then she kissed me, told me good night and left. I quickly played with myself until I fell asleep, thinking of my sister.