Date: Tue, 02 May 2006 07:03:00 -0500
From: Amber Fountaine <amber_fountaine@hotmail.com>
Subject: 'Brian's Bags", Chap. 4

Amber Fountaine stories contain sexually explicit descriptions of consensual
sexual activity and are not suitable for reading by anyone under the age of
18
or anyone offended by reading such material. These acts include gay and
bisexual activity as well as water sports, diapers, cross-dressing and other
fetishes and perversions that may please the author's whims. The characters
in these stories are fictional, but are based on the author's true
experiences, as well as the experiences of others he has met.



					Brian's Bags
					  Chapter 4.


	What was left of Brian's diaper, after Troy's frantic effort to get at
Brian's prick, was wadded between Brian's legs or hanging half out of the
ruffled panties, which were still down around his thighs. Brian worked the
panties off his legs and carried the soggy diaper to his dresser. Since the
shopping bags had done little to hide the contents anyway, Brian took the
bag of diapers and the bag of pads out of their shopping bags and set the
diapers and pads on his dresser as if proudly showing them off. Then he put
the well-used, soggy diaper in one of the plastic bags and dropped it in the
waste can.

	He'd had this new apartment since spring break and so far, Troy and Joanie
had been his only visitors. That gave him pause for thought. 'Whenever I
know that Joanie is coming over, I always make sure my diapers are well
hidden. But I guess I've never bothered to completely hide them from Troy.
Maybe I've been hoping he'd see them and ask me about them. I can't believe
I'd do that, but maybe it was some sort of sub-conscious thing.'

	As he approached the bed, diaper and pad in hand, he asked Troy, "Are you
going to wear these to work?" Then he quickly added, teasing his friend,
"Will Clint think you look cute in diapers?"

	"Oh I'm sure he would," Troy answered, playing along. "But he's not going
to get to. I'm off today too," Troy responded with a grin. "I'm working all
weekend now - same hours as you got."

	Brian's smile got bigger too. Both of the boys had gotten jobs at "Best
Buy" back before Christmas and had both been kept on after the Holidays.
Most of the people Brian worked with were college students and getting hours
on weekends was a big help with class scheduling. It also meant both boys
would now have two days off together during the week and with their newly
discovered common interest, the future looked VERY exciting.

	The easiest thing would have been to just put a diaper on Troy and be done
with it. But since it was the first time Troy had been diapered as an adult,
Brian wanted to make it special for him. After setting the diaper and pad on
the night table, he got a warm washcloth from the bathroom and then slowly,
and gently wiped Troy's entire crotch. As he'd hoped, by the time he was
done, Troy was well on his way to another erection and Brian couldn't resist
taking it in his mouth for a moment.

	As he worked on Troy' cock with his lips and tongue, Brian thought to
himself, 'I can't understand why I enjoy a cock in my mouth so much after
having so much fun with Ruth. I'd think that after finally getting laid, I'd
be wanting more pussy - and I do. But I love having this cock in my mouth
just as much. Maybe I'm turning into some kind of sex maniac.'

	Reluctantly, he let Troy's cock slide from between his lips. Then he pulled
the diaper up under Troy's butt, telling him, "Now pay attention so you can
do me. The part with the tapes goes in back."

	"I remember that much," Troy told him. "I used to change my sister when she
was little. God, wouldn't she look cute in a diaper now."

	"How old is she?" Brian asked. He'd never really paid that much attention
to Troy's little sister but knew she wasn't all that 'little' anymore. As he
tried to recall what she'd looked like the last time he'd seen Trish, he
stuck the pad to the front of the diaper like Ruth had shown him and
continued to put the diaper on his friend.

	"Sixteen - seventeen this summer. And Trish has boobs out to here already,"
he said, exaggerating by holding his hands a foot in front of his chest. "If
you were a girl and had tits like that, even you could get laid."

	Somehow his friend had hit on one of Brian's favorite fantasies. As much
problem as he'd had trying to have sex with a girl, Brian had often wished,
especially while masturbating, that he'd been born a girl instead of a boy.
If for no other reason, he figured he could at least help guys like himself
have all the sex they wanted.

	"Dad's going fucking crazy," Troy went on, interrupting Brian's
trans-sexual daydream. "I don't know whether it's because Trish is running
around the house all the time in little nighties like yours or if it's all
the boys that are after her or both. Mom told him they should put her on the
pill and pray."

	Brian mused on that for a moment. He'd often been one of the boys that had
chased after a girl like Troy's sister and come up empty handed. He was sure
that was the reason for his fantasy. If he were a girl, he'd make it a whole
lot easier on guys like himself. Since they'd been candid about everything
else, he decided to share that with Troy. "Sometimes I think about what it
would be like if I'd been a girl instead of a boy," Brian admitted. "I think
I'd be nicer to boys than most girls are."

	"Really?" Troy asked, somewhat amazed by his friend's revelation. "I can
remember thinking the same thing sometimes. If I was a girl, I'd be a slut!"

	Brian was still naked from the waist down, so to emphasis his remark, Troy
reached out and squeezed Brian's cock and Brian certainly didn't stop him.
It had become pretty obvious to both boys that they'd been harboring a
desire for each other and male-male sex for some time. And apparently,
they'd both had thoughts of being the 'female' part of a sexual relationship
with another man.

	Brian enjoyed Troy's fondling and was about to respond to his 'slut'
remark. He'd thought exactly the same thing, but had chosen to soften the
wording. Then thought of a more serious question instead. He was curious to
see if Troy spent as much time fantasizing about being a member of the
opposite sex and to what extent. "Troy, when you were thinking about being a
girl, do you ever give yourself a girl's name?"

	"No, well yeah, sorta. I mean I didn't give myself a name, my sister did.
She caught me wearing some of her stuff about a year ago and she called me
by her name at first and then decided we couldn't both be 'Trish' so she's
started calling me 'Tracie'."

	Brian suspected he was on to something. Troy had gotten caught a year ago,
which meant he probably had to be doing it a while before he got caught. And
if his sister had a name for him to use and time to change the name, then he
had to be doing it often and recently. "So have you tried dressing up
completely? All I've put on is panties. When the urge hits me to do that, I
tell myself I want to be 'Brandy' and I'll put on panties and stuff and play
with myself while I think about . . . sucking guys cocks. But I've never
dressed up completely. Ruth says she'll dress me up if I want."

	"Yeah, I got all dressed a couple of times - with makeup and everything,"
Troy admitted. "Once with just my sister and one time, a few weeks ago
during spring break, she and her friend Megan dressed me up."

	"Did you have sex?" Brian asked anxiously. Troy was still fondling his cock
and between that and the conversation, Brian was getting turned on again.

	"We didn't fuck or nothing like that. But they both sucked me a little and
Megan jacked me off - she'd never seen a guy shoot cum - and then they
locked me out of Trish's room."

	"Cool," Brian told him, trying to imagine his friend dressed up in girl's
clothes and being played with by two younger girls. Then he caught something
in what Troy had said and again made a logical deduction. "So your sister
had seen you shoot before?"

	"Yeah," he admitted sheepishly. "She likes that a lot. We've been doing
that together for years. I mean we don't do anything like real sex but we do
that a lot. It really gets me hot to do that in front of her. Sometimes she
has me wear her panties and sometimes I have to be naked and sometimes she
gets naked - a few weeks ago she even let me watch her pee while I was doing
it. Anyway, she must have told Megan and Megan wanted to watch too."

	"So have you ever played with her too? Or licked her pussy or anything?"

	Troy was a little more reluctant to talk about this but after a moment told
Brian, "A few times. The first time she made me wear a blindfold and I was
afraid she was going to trick me and make me lick her asshole or something.
But it was really her pussy. She was just being weird. Like it was okay for
me to lick her pussy but since I was her brother, I wasn't supposed to see
her pussy or something. But now she doesn't make me wear a blindfold."

	"Think she might let you taste her pee sometime?" Brian asked.

	"Maybe. I don't know. I asked her a couple of times and the first time she
told me that it was gross. But lately she's been teasing me about it so I
think she's been thinking about doing it. Girls are weird like that. One
minute something is gross and the next time you talk about it, it's the
greatest thing in the world and you're some kind of dumb ass for not knowing
that. She'll probably get Megan to try it with her and then if she likes it,
they'll act like it's something they know all about."

	Then Troy was done talking for the moment. He sat up and rolled to his side
and in one fluid motion, taking most of Brian's stiffened cock in his mouth
and then he slowly let it slip back out to kiss the head. Then he repeated
the process several times before he told Brian, "I'm glad we finally got to
do this. I've been wanting to even before the first time I saw your
diapers."

	"Me too," Brian said, reluctantly stopping Troy from putting his mouth back
on his cock. "But I don't think I've got anything left and I really need to
get some rest. Do you want to spend the day with me? I need to take a nap
right now but we could fool around some more when I wake up."

	"And you don't care if I pee in my diaper so much that it wets the bed?"
Troy asked for assurance.

	Brian chuckled. "The bed is already getting wet if you didn't notice and I
always wet that much anyway. With both of us wetting, it should really be
fun." Then he moved onto the damp sheets with his smiling friend, telling
him, "Wipe that slutty grin off your face 'Tracie', I really need to get
some sleep. But first you have to put my diaper on me like I did for you."

	That suggestion caused Troy's grin to get a little bigger and he gladly
moved to put a diaper on Brian, mimicking every move Brian had made putting
one on him, especially the part where the 'diaperer' sucked the 'diaperee's'
cock before applying the baby powder. If Brian hadn't stopped Troy,
promising he could have all he wanted later, Brian might never have gotten
his much needed rest.

	'I guess that's some sort of weird irony,' Brian thought as Troy grudgingly
completed his diapering chores. 'Almost continuously since I discovered how
much I liked doing Jack's cock, I've been dreaming about finding a buddy
that I could suck and who would do me too. And now that I've found someone,
and best of all, he likes the other things I like too, it's on the very same
day and right after I find a woman that fucks my brains out and I have to
tell my new suck-buddy not to. Well I'd rather have this problem to deal
with than not getting any sex with anyone at all. I don't know how long this
is going to last, but I'm going to enjoy it as much as possible while it
does.'

	Apparently Troy felt exactly the same way, because for the next week, the
boys were nearly inseparable - literally. Using the excuse that they were
getting together to study for finals, only once had the books so much as
been opened before 'Brandy' and 'Tracie' had been dressed as two baby girls
and in bed playing sissy, sexy, games. When Brian had last visited Ruth at
the store, the bag of diapers he'd bought had created a surplus, the
purchase being more of an excuse than a necessity. But with both boys going
through them, the surplus was quickly becoming a shortage.

	For one thing, Troy was spending most nights in Brian's bed, causing Troy's
parents to wonder if Troy had at last moved out and forgotten to tell them.
Brian had in fact, offered to let Troy either move in or get a larger two
bedroom apartment for the sake of propriety. And they were both very
creative at finding new ways or situations to wear and wet their diapers.

	It had almost been like some sort of a game of "Dare" or "Whatever You Can
Do, I Can Out-Do" for diapered adults. It began the morning after their
first encounter, with Troy daring Brian to wear a diaper to class. When
Brian had gladly accepted Troy's dare and had dared Troy to do it too, Troy
had to do it. After their morning classes, they'd wet themselves walking to
Troy's car and had gone back to Brian's apartment and repeated a lot of what
they'd done the day before, only this time they'd done it all at a slower
and more relaxed pace, sucking each other close to the point of explosion
and then backing off to heighten the experience and re-wetting the bed
sheets that had almost dried while they'd been in classes.

	The following day had been much the same, except they'd had to postpone the
bedroom activity until after they both got off work and Troy had stopped at
his house to pick up more clothes to wear to work and school. The weekend
had consisted of a mix of work, sex and studying for their finals. As Troy
liked to put it, they'd been "boning up" in more ways than one.

	The first final they took together had been a three hour essay exam and the
professor had cautioned everyone to use the bathroom before opening their
exam. He'd explained that once the exam books were open, the students
wouldn't be allowed to leave the room until they had turned in their work.
Brian and Troy had smiled knowingly at each other. Not only had they worn
diapers to class, but this time they were already wet and the dare was to
make them leak before finishing the exam and leaving the classroom.

	That night Troy had gone home to spend the night at his house for a change
and Brian had the chance to reflect on all that had happened in the last few
days. He wasn't sure he could count Ruth as a girlfriend, but he'd
definitely acquired a lover. Joanie had called him Sunday and she was pissed
because she hadn't heard from him. His, "I've been busy studying for
finals," excuse hadn't gone over that well. In fact, she'd let him know she
thought his excuse was bogus and had used a few curse words - very unusual
for Joanie - and hung up on him. He hadn't called back and neither had she.
So there was a good chance that Ruth was the closest thing he had to a
girlfriend right now - and Ruth was married. And that wasn't close to the
weirdest part.

	He'd also acquired a male lover, if that was the proper way to phrase it.
It was hard for him to think about Troy as being his 'lover', but he had to
be honest about it and couldn't think of a better description at the moment.
Maybe if he was more into being 'Brandy', he could call Troy or 'Tracie' his
boyfriend or 'girlfriend'. 'Shit! I almost sound like a girl, worrying about
all this silly crap,' he mused. 'Like what name I should use - as if that's
really important.' He had to laugh at himself. 'Maybe I really should have
been a girl. I think I'll see if Ruth was serious about dressing me up like
Troy's sister did for him. It must be awesome to be dressed completely as a
girl. I wonder if I could fool a guy into thinking I was really a girl and
suck his cock without him finding out I was a guy? That would really be
cool. But shit, even if I did it I couldn't tell anyone and that would be
half the fun. Well I could tell Troy, but then he'd want to do it too and he
might decide he wanted to suck off other guys more than me. Shit! Everyone
likes sex. I just don't understand why you can't have sex with whoever you
want, whenever you want, and however you want. How did this world get so all
fucked up?'

	While Brian was contemplating what seemed to him to be all the problems of
the world, in a couple of other bedrooms across town, more events were
taking place that would add to Brian's quandary.

	"So why did you have a diaper on when you got home?" Trish asked her older
brother. "You better tell me the truth or I'll stop."

	Troy knew that there was no way his little sister would know if he was
telling the truth for sure, but he was a horrible liar and his sister had
caught him laying in bed in a wet diaper and playing with his cock. Brian
had sucked him off not more than an hour before, but he was still horny and
had thought his sister was gone. Now she was playing with it for him and he
definitely didn't want her to stop. Yet he couldn't rat on his buddy and
Trish knew he'd been at Brian's apartment for most of the last five or six
days. It seemed like anything he admitted to would automatically implicate
Brian.

	Then Trish bent over like she was about to put his cock in her mouth and
stopped, looking up at Troy and telling him, "No, not until you tell me
everything."

	With a sigh, Troy began, "Brian wears diapers and I put on some of his to
try it and . . . . "

	Troy tried to get by with just a sentence of two, but Trish would have it.
She coaxed more and more out of him until he resigned to telling her
everything. Troy's long and sexually explicit narration of everything the
two boys had done over the last few days must have gotten Trisha very turned
on too. For the first time, she let Troy cum in her mouth and made a big
show of swallowing it. "You taste like pee," she told him as she licked her
lips and patted the front of her brother's soggy diaper. "Would you still
like to taste my pee?"

	Troy nodded enthusiastically and told her yes.

	"Only if you let us watch when you suck off your friend," she told him.

	"Can I watch when you and Megan do it? I know you two are doing it. I can
hear you both moaning and shit every time she comes over."

	"Aww, is Tracie jealous?" Trish teased, then squeezed out one final glob of
cum on her fingertips and brought it to Troy's mouth and watched him eagerly
lick her fingers. "I knew that time Megan had you jack off into a rubber and
she drained the rubber in your mouth and you swallowed it that you'd turn
into a cocksucker sooner or later." Then, as she pulled his diaper up to
cover his softening prick, she got another thought. "Tracie, when we were
small and you used to change my wet diapers, did you ever lick my pussy?"

	Troy blushed slightly and nodded. He'd thought about when he'd done that
several times over the years but was surprised that Trish could remember it.

	She didn't remember it. She'd been fishing and got the answer she'd
expected. Now she was leading him along. "Before you wiped me or after?" she
asked.

	Now Troy was smiling. He could remember doing it and not knowing why he'd
liked it at the time. "Before," he admitted.

	That's exactly what she was waiting to hear. "Then you've already tasted my
pee and now you have to let me and Megan watch you and your boyfriend dress
up like sissies and suck each other," she told him.

	"That doesn't count!" Troy told her, sitting up on his bed. "We were just
kids then."

	"Then why did you do it?" Trish wondered.

	Troy could remember exactly where he'd gotten the idea. "I walked in on mom
and dad having sex. Only I didn't know that's what they were doing. Dad was
eatin' mom's puss and I didn't know that. I thought he was trying to drink
her pee. So I wanted to see what yours tasted like."

	Trish was silent for a minute, then told him, "Me and Megan tried it - but
don't you dare ever tell her I told you."

	"Did you like it?" Troy asked excitedly.

	"It was okay I guess. But Megan seemed to really like it. She thinks you're
weird but kinda cute weird. I don't know why, but I think she has a crush on
you. She was even talking about letting you be the first boy she fucks. She
might change her mind if she saw you in diapers."

	"Please don't tell her," Troy said, suddenly very concerned about Megan's
opinion of him. She'd been his favorite female fantasy fuck for several
months and the thought that he might loose the chance for something to
really happen was suddenly a great concern.

	"Oh don't sweat it," Trish said, letting him know she was teasing. "She's
as weird and kinky as you are. If she sees you in a diaper, she'll probably
want to wear one too. She's the one that came up with the idea to get you to
suck a cock for us 'cause she thought you looked so sexy dressed up in our
clothes. You two are perfect for each other. You're both weird and kinky and
bisexual."

	"Does she lick your pussy better than I do?" Troy asked, again trying to
get his sister to admit to the sexual relationship with her friend.

	But Trish once more avoided a direct answer by lifting the hem of her
nightie and moving up to straddle her big brothers face, telling him
instead, "Gee. It's been awhile since you did it. Maybe you ought to refresh
my memory."

	'Awhile my ass,' Troy thought as his tongue sought her gash. 'Fifteen
minutes is hardly 'awhile' in my opinion.' But that wasn't the most
important thing Troy had on his mind. His number one contemplation was, 'God
wouldn't it be awesome if Megan really does want to wear diapers and fuck
me.'

	While Troy and Trisha enjoyed incest of the heterosexual kind, Ruth and her
sister Mary were just finishing one last session of lesbian style incest
before Ruth had to leave for a training class at work and Mary was due to
return to face her boyfriend.

	"You still have the best tasting pussy of any I've ever eaten," Ruth told
her, giving her little sister's slit one last lick before moving up in the
bed to cuddle her.

	"Mmm, and you do a better job of eating it than anyone ever has. I just
wish you hadn't gotten me into all that pee stuff. I can't hardly seem to
enjoy an orgasm anymore unless I can pee at the same time like you taught
me. It freaks Tony out when I do that."

	"So let Tony know that's what you want and he can either stay and give it
to you or you'll find someone else that can," Ruth told her.

	Mary gave her sister a twisted grin. "Oh shit yeah, that'll really work,"
Mary answered sarcastically. "I'm sure he's fucking at least two other girls
already - and I'm supposed to give him an ultimatum? I thought big sisters
were supposed to give good advice?" But before Ruth could say anything, Mary
went on, "Yeah, I know, get rid of Tony like you've been telling me all
weekend. In case you haven't noticed, I'm not the prettiest thing in the
world and I really do like the guy."

	Ruth held her and wondered why someone as sharp as her little sister
couldn't see how beautiful and attractive she really was in other people's
eyes. She was smart as a whip and Ruth wished Mary had stayed in college
instead of dropping out to live with her boss from her part-time job. If she
was still in college, she could find someone like Brian and that gave her an
idea.

	"How about if I fix you up with a guy your age that loves to wear diapers
and wets his bed and will drink every drop of your piss day and night? And
best of all, he eats pussy like a girl."

	Mary looked at her in disbelief as she got out of bed to get ready to go
home. "Yeah, sure. Fat chance of that. If there was a guy like that, you'd
throw Ben out on his fairy ass and keep the young stud for yourself."

	Ruth shrugged, laughed and told her, "Might be the best idea you've had so
far. Then we could share!"


To be continued. Comments appreciated: amber_fountaine@hotmail.com