I remember the first time I leaked as an adult. I was wearing my cloth diapers and rubber pants while watching a movie in an adult movie theater when I was in my early 20's. I got so turned on watching the movie that I not only wet my diapers but pooped in them as well. At the time the theater was nearly empty, probably no more the 20 or so guys watching so I wasn't worried about someone smelling my messy diapers and just stayed in my seat for a couple of hours watching the movies and feeling how wonderful my mess felt under my bottom before I got up to leave. By then, I had gone potty a few more times and my diapers had leaked so much that the back of pants were soaked and the seat was also soaked and smelled as well because of my poop. I tried to sneak out but the girl who was working at the counter noticed my wet pants and asked me if I had had an accident in the theater and told me to follow her because she wanted to check the seat I was in. I was so ashamed but did as she asked and showed her where I had been sitting. She shined her flashlight on my seat, and then my pants, and asked me what happened. So I told her the truth, that I was wearing diapers and rubber pants, and that they had leaked. She said “Aren't you a little old to be wearing diapers and rubber pants. You should be ashamed of yourself, young man. I think you not only wet yourself but it smells like you messed yourself as well just like a little baby and sat in your wet, messy diapers all afternoon, didn't you? And this theater seat is soaked too. Come with me young man." I told her how sorry I was and it would never happen again if only she let me go and not tell anyone. I even started to cry, I was so scared, until she told me not to worry, that this would be our secret but she wanted to know why I had diapers and rubber pants on. So I told her that I just liked to wear diapers and rubber pants and felt much safer and secure when I was wearing them, because I had worn diapers to bed until I was almost out of high school for my bedwetting and still sometimes had accidents. She wanted to know if I also played with myself watching their movies and again I was honest and told her I did do that and that was another reason I liked to wear my diapers and rubber pants when I came here, so I could play with myself and not make a mess. She looked at me, smiled and said “I thought so. But why did you mess your diapers too. Do you really like going poo-poo in diapers and rubber pants when you are out in public? I bet your mother wouldn't be happy with you right now, would she? It must be awfully uncomfortable for you right now standing here in front of me in wet messy diapers and rubber pants, or do you actually get off on this? When she said this, I felt my pee-pee suddenly getting hard and knew if I didn't get out of here soon, I'd cum right in front of her. Well, sure enough, she looked right at my crotch for a moment and asked “is that what I think it is, young man? You are turned on now aren't you? Well, I think its time for our little boy to leave and take care of his little problem, don't you?" So I quickly thanked her and left the building, jumped in my car and, slipped my hand under my trousers, diapers and rubber pants, and started playing with myself until I ejaculated in my hand, all the time smelling my wet dirty diapers. Just as I had finished cumming in my diapers, the girl from the theater knocked on my car window, so I rolled the window down and she asked me “Are you feeling better now, young man? By the way, what's your name? I'm Anna. I've seen you here before and I just wanted to let you know that the next time you come here, let me know first and I'll make sure the seat you use is protected, OK sweetie?" I tell her “Anna, my name is Mikey. Thank you for being so nice to me and for sure, I'll let you know the next time I come here. Bye bye."